She doesn't resist ( Path)

As much as Dana tried, she was past the point of no return. Her body had overruled her mind, and all she wanted was sweet release. Defeated, she bowed her head and said "I accept. I'm yours to do with as you wish."

She felt a sinking feeling in her stomach - she had said too much! She only meant to agree to the contract - she didn't want to say the words after that!

Or did she? She couldn't deny what she had felt during the evening. Even now, she was slowly leaning towards him, coiling in anticipation at where he would touch her next. Her mind was screaming at him to take her and use her as he wished. The fact that everyone nearby could see her in this state only added to her desire.

Dana shivered as the man stood up from his bar stool and stood directly in front of her. Leaning close, he whispered "Follow me", as he took her hand and guided her to a door that led to the back of the restaurant. She followed meekly, her mind in no position to question anything that was happening to her.

She regained a small amount of focus as both of them stepped out into the darkness. This must be the alley behind the restaurant, thought Dana. She shivered and felt goosebumps on her skin, as the slight breeze reminded her of her predicament - except for sheer stockings and heels, there wasn't a single stitch of clothing on her. She felt her nipples harden and the moisture build up inside her, as the shadow in front of her stopped moving.

Dana heard the door click shut behind her. She felt her heart skip a beat - she was in a dangerous situation, alone in the darkness with the man who had stripped her naked. As he turned around to face her, she couldn't help but take a step back.

The man advanced, matching her step. She took another step back, and felt the firmness of a brick ball upon her naked behind. As the man advanced upon her, closed her eyes as she put up one hand to cover her breasts while another moved to covered her crotch, almost by reflex. She was shaking, her breathing getting heavier as he leaned in. She was helpless, completely at the mercy of this man who had stripped her - not only of her clothes, but also of her will.