She doesn't even try to resist

The arousal flowing through February made her unable to think logically about this situation. Part of her knew she should be trying to make the others come to their senses, but his cock was so big and inviting.

"Strip and bend over the desk," he commanded, and February's clothes were carelessly torn off of her body moments later, before she bent over the desk. He stood up behind her, and rested his cock against her ass. February moaned out as even more arousal flowed through her at the feeling of his cock just touching her.

"Autumn, as you experienced yourself, touching my cock turns you on, sucking on it makes me able to reprogram you, and fucking your cunt makes you loyal to me. But fucking your ass would completely shatter your brain. I don't do it very often. Your free will completely vanishes and you rarely ever manage to think of anything other than my cock, outside of what is necessary to follow my commands. So," he hummed, as he looked at Autumn, "Which hole of February's should I fuck?"