Stop her by

[Author's Note: This path contains scenes of nonconsensual sex]

"Maria, don't walk out that door," you say.

She must have heard menace in your voice because she starts moving even faster.

Well, that was it then.

You catch up with Maria before she can open the door and roughly grab her by the arms. Near the entrance to your apartment is a kitchen table. You **** her towards it and slam her down on it face first, then hold her there, pinning her arm, driving your elbow into her back. She starts to scream, loud and urgent cries for help. Quickly you whip out the marker and write on her cheek:

QUIET.

She doesn't go completely silent, but soon realizes she can't raise her voice above a whisper. She struggles, but she can barely move a centimeter without you painfully digging your elbow into her.

"Please don't do this," she rasps.

You ignore her and keep writing on her face

FEAR AND PAIN MAKE ME HORNY

She keeps squirming, but slowly it seems like her concentration is drifting. With a little maneuvering you pull her jeans off her. She gasps and tries, despite her volume limit, to beg and protest.

"You've seen what I can do slut. I'm going to **** your tight little pussy until you can't stand. I'm going to pump you so full of my cum you'll be coughing it up. You fucking dared to walk away from me? This is what you get!"

"No! No! Oh God save me!" she whisper-screams.

A brush of your hand against her exposed panties proves she's already dripping wet.