Yes, but Rasna is one step ahead.

You politely grasp Rasna by the hips with your fingertips and try to push her away, but she's leaning heavily against you. For a moment, you pause, trying to come up with some excuse to leave, and that's all the time she needs.

You hear a jangle and feel something tighten around your neck. Click.

Rasna steps away with a playful shake of her head, tutting. You raise your hands to your throat and find a leather collar, chaining you to the wall.

The look of total outrage on your face makes her chuckle, as she stands there, one hand underneath her chest, accentuating it to draw your gaze, the other dangling a small key.

"Tsk. Tsk. Now I should warn you, many of the women around here takes a no as a 'yes, but rougher.'" She says. You try to stand and find that the chain doesn't allow it.

"Luckily I'm not like that, but.. I did promise to prepare you to meet Anne so.." Her dark eyes eyes rest lustily on your cock, still pushing up against your jeans. Her words ring hollow considering that she has this dungeon setup in her back room.

".. guess you'll only get the key when I'm thoroughly satisfied that you can survive this town. Call it a tutorial."

Her smile is gentle, kind and only slightly predatory and she toys invitingly with her blouse, giving you an even more charitable view of her cleavage.

It's quite obvious she won't take no for an answer, and to be fair.. wasn't this why you came to this town? Honestly?