You resign yourself to your fate

Not wanting any trouble you give in to his demands. Frederick pulls you into a back room. He slams you against the wall and his lips meet yours.

He immediately dominates your mouth with his tongue and moves a hand to the back of your head, pulling you closer. The other hand begins to undo your dress.

As it falls to the floor you start to feel aroused. You pant as he brakes the kiss. “On your knees.” He orders. You find yourself obeying the command.

Frederick has made you into putty in his hands and he clearly knows it. You look up at him and decide to see how far he will go.