The Truth is Revealed

"I was sold to some rich merchant in Mistral when I was twelve," Emerald continued. "At first it was just household chores, simple things like cooking and cleaning, but when I got older and entered puberty, he started using me as his plaything."

A deep pit of disgust burrowed its way into your stomach. No wonder this girl had such a sour outlook on life; she was sexually abused when she was younger.

"But I pleased him," she scoffs. "I pleased him long enough until I was able to work up the backbone to pay him back, and one night after he passed out from having his way with me, I stole a knife from the kitchens and buried it into his chest. The terror in his eyes as he choked on his own blood was the most satisfying thing ever."

"Then why did you tell me you enjoyed my manhandling you?" you ask with crossed arms.

"Because a twisted part of me actually enjoys it," she says angrily. "And... no one has made me cum like that before..."

She begins crawling towards you with a strange look in her eyes.

"You broke me by doing that, so now you need to take responsibility. Take me, take me right here in this alley like the beast you clearly are."

She reaches for your cock once again but you slap her hand away and tuck your member back into your pants.

"No, I won't," you tell her forcefully, making her flinch from your tone. "We're going to do this on my terms, do you understand?"

"Yes sir," she says submissively.

"Good. Now, I think it's time for a change of scenery," you say as you pick her up into your arms and teleport away.