Take her for Training

As she recovers, you make yourself known, explaining that 'there were too many of them.'
She's upset that someone 'could have helped her,' but didn't. She tries to let it go as you offer her your coat to cover her naked body up.

"There's...well, you know, on your face. I've got a tissue- let me get it for you."

The strong-willed woman reluctantly accepts your help, closing her eyes for a moment.
The chloroform comes out and she falls **** after a short struggle (since she breathed in a large amount with her initial gasp).

You take her to one of your favorite Warehouses for her Training.

About an hour later, the woman wakes up, trying to assess what happened to her...

"When we're done here, you're going to be a submissive little whore."
"Like hell I will," she replies, trying to get a look at your face.
"We'll see how you feel in a moment."

You take two strong nipple clamps- with built-in vices- and snap them into place.
She's not a fan.

"Take these off of me!"
"No."
"Now!"
"No."
"You son of a..."

A swat from a flogger across her pussy from one of your men puts an end to that sentence.

He keeps swatting her every time she tries to speak.
After about 10 swats, she stops trying.

"You came alot for those men I hired to gang-**** you, didn't you?"
Tia goes to speak, but glances back at your man- as much as she can- and stops herself.
"I wonder how sensitive you are after all those orgasms and all of those swats on your filthy, used pussy. Let's find out."

The man presses a vibrator against her pussy- on high!

It isn't too long before she's nearing a strong (and no doubt painful) orgasm...