She argues (BDSM)

Hearing my voice in her ears she shot up in surprise and almost cried out in fear but with a quick look at her husband she quickly closed her mouth. She whispered furiously, forgetting that she was still naked, "Why are you here?!"

I motioned towards her husband and then towards the hallway. The meaning was obvious, let's talk in the hallway.

She realized what I meant and got up from her bed, letting her husband snore away. She started to move towards the door but as she looked down she realised her state of undress and pulled on the satin robe by her bed with a red face. She looked back at me with a mixed face, a bit of fear a bit of anger, and exited the room with me following close behind her.

She started, "Why are you in my room?"

I replied, "I was supposed to have a class and you weren't there so I was a bit curious," with that I shrugged simply.

She became furious, "That's no excuse for you to be in my room! You broke in!"

I looked at her curiously, "Well at least I tried to find some enjoyment in my situation. You know I get dropped of here and my parent's aren't easily contactable." I show her the video of her getting fucked and then masturbating by herself, "You looked pretty miserable here."

Her face was hard to read but she started to get redder in the face and started to breathe louder, "That is..!" She started loudly.

"Maybe I could show you something more, why should such a pretty woman end the night so disappointingly?" I look at her dead in the eye as I cut her off before she could shout at me. The effect was immediate she was stunned by my question and tried to formulate a response to me.