Take matters into your own hands

"Enough."

She's taken aback by your boldness. Her face flames up again with embarrassment, in fact with most of her body exposed you can see pretty much all the flushes. This girl may be used to being bossed about but it doesn't mean she likes it.

You reach forward and roughly yank down her panties. Her hands flail about her body, trying to cover up. In the milliseconds before she covers herself up again you can see that her bush is fairly thick and doesn't appear to be well-cared for. Her slender arms don't cover as much of her breasts as she'd like.

"For that, I'm keeping these."

You take the panties and stuff them in the pocket of your robe. She looks at you in despair. But now she's proven she'll do pretty much whatever you'll say. Apparently her religion and your salvation is that important to her.

You sit back down on the couch, admiring this trembling, beautiful specimen standing in front of your TV. You turn the TV off and gesture for her to get back on her knees in front of you. She meekly gets to her knees, arms still awkwardly covering her.

"You remember the deal, don't you?"

She nods.