She makes sure you do.

For better or for worse, it seems like there won't be any further punishment coming. Meaning of course that Rea drags each rise and fall out for as long as possible. Her quiet gasps and moans mean even with the slow stimulation, your brought right back to the edge quickly. You're initially terrified of what she might do should you not last. Then she stops moving altogether, and you die a little inside.

Her giggles don't help matters. "Aaaahh, sorry pet. But I'm only trying to help. Now you won't be - NNn - punished. Just bear with it. Mmmm. Real soon, real soon."

It is not real soon. She says that several times, talking you down from two more near climaxes. You're hardly processing anything anymore, the blend of agony and pleasure is overwhelming most conscious thought. Any words she's using are lost on you. You're acutely aware of her whispered breaths in your ear though. Her voice adds a different pleasure to the mix, sending shivers down your spine. You're amazed you've lasted this long. You're also pissed that she's forcing you to last this long.

You can feel it again, but this time Rea is speeding up. "Ha! Fuck! Mmmmm! I'll be nice pet. You - haaa - don't have to wait. Cum with me. Go on. I know you're right _fucking _there!"

You are. Frankly, you could care less about the circumstances, or who it is on top of you. Togos take you, all you want is to cum. You hate this woman. But as her riding becomes more frenzied, and she allows herself to scream, you wish you could grip her tighter to you. This is both the worst and best you have ever felt.

She doesn't rise off of you when you cum. When she finally allows you to finish, she stops her bouncing in a shaking, gasping orgasm of her own. "Ooooh, fuck! Holy shit, that's just like the real deal... Fuuuuuuuck!"

You wish you could tell her to shut up. You wish you could cut away these vines and plunge your daggers into her. You want to make her pay for this. You want her to stop laughing that breathy laugh. To undo these binds. To kiss you like she did before, and to hold you.

... Is... That can't be normal. Those first thoughts seem like the you from before. But... Are these new thoughts... Bad? If you feel... Good, isn't it fine?

It seems as if you'll finally get some prayers answered. Your eyes are shut, trying to block her out. But you can feel her wipe some of the tears from your face before nestling into your neck. You feel the vines on your arms and legs dissipate, and her hand playfully trail down your arm. "Mmm. You did very well. How are you feeling?"

Tortured. Confused. Longing. You can't help but shake a little. You must look pathetic.

"Ssshhh, it's okay, you're okay. Hey, hey, no more pain. You were enjoying it, right?"

You nod a little, even through the occasional sniffle. You still refuse to look at her.

"Good. You still hurting? Don't worry, I'll fix that pet." As she continues to whisper into your ear, you feel a warmth flowing through you. Even through your closed eyes, you can see the light of her healing magic. "Lean up a bit." You do, and feel her rearrange the pillows behind you to keep you sitting. Hesitantly, you open your eyes. She's on her knees next to you on the bed, staring into your eyes. She makes a few motions, and suddenly a wine bottle full of water appears. "Here, drink something."

You didn't realize before she said that, but you do feel extremely thirsty. You take it from her and drink greedily. Once you feel a bit better, you return it to her and she takes a drink herself. Your breath is still unsteady, and you feel... Maybe less awful than you did during. But still pretty low.

You feel her feet poking at yours as she sits next to you. She lightly urges you forward, and works her arm behind you. Weren't you just thinking about killing this woman? Now you're sitting with her cuddled next to you, her fingers playing in your hair. "Nn. You're alright, right Amand? I want your honest answer now. You did enjoy it?"

How are you supposed to answer that? It was awful. It was degrading... It was the most satisfying thing you've experienced. "I... I did, m-"

Her finger covers your lips. "Don't worry about that right now, sweetie. I'm glad your so obedient, but I want you relaxed right now. Just let everything out and cool down."

After a good while of crying, steadying your breath, some food from thin air and mutual cuddles, you allow yourself to fall asleep in Rea's arms. In that entire time, it never even occurs to you to attempt an escape.