Slowly interrogate stagg giving him a choice

Stagg slowly came to looking around realizing he was naked, bound to a chair in the centre of the his ship. As Selina sauntered into view, giving him a full view of her, he couldn't help but grow a little hard.

“Ah, you're awake.” Selina noted. “So, as you can tell, I'm not here to suck your dick or be your personal whore. I'm looking for something.”

“Why should I care?” Simon replied. “I ain't gonna tell you shit, bitch!”

“I wouldn't be so sure about that, darling.” Selina smiled, playfully extending one of her claws. “I'll give you one last chance: The plans scarecrow boosted last month. Where are you keeping them?”

“And I'll give you one last chance to either sit on this!” Simon thrust his hardening prick at her. “Or piss off, slut!”

Hmm, Selina thought. This walking cliché was proving to be a tougher nut to crack than she'd anticipated. Maybe it was time to try a different tack...

“Listen, honey.” Selina began, circling around the restrained CEO. “I'm gonna make you talk.” She stopped close behind him, leaning over him.

“Only question is, are you gonna respond more to the carrot?” Selina made a fist with one gloved hand around the tip of Simon's dick, giving him a few expert pumps. “Or the stick?” Drawing her fingers back, Selina extended her claws, and gingerly traced the head of Simons sensitive prick with them. Not hard enough to break the skin, but enough to make him truly aware of her claws