could be...

Jayne made a few steps.

"Okay", she said.

Slowly, in a simple way, she removed her T-shirt and panties, which were the only clothes she still wore. She even payed attention to fold them before bending and carefully putting them on the floor.

Soon she was completely nude, wearing nothing but my blindfold on her eyes. Her athletic body was perfect: firm, conic-shaped tits, flat belly, muscular thighs and legs.

"Please... Don't hurt me anymore. Don't **** me to have sex with you. Please", she said with a pleading, but firm, voice.

I approached her, ran my rod against her left thigh up to her buttocks that now beared purple welts. She moaned in pain as I insistantly ran my rod on them. I raised the rod, then ran it against her left tit, started to softly slap its pink nipple.

"Please", she begged.

"You undressed obediently but I wouldn't call this a striptease", I said as the little slaps of my rod went to her other nipple.

Tears ran on her cheeks from under my blindfold. It was the first time I could see her crying. I couldn't help but hugging her strongly.

"Janey..." I started to say, forgetting to disguise my voice.

Her reaction was immediate. She struggled to get out of my grip, and then:

"Devil!" she said. It was one of my nicknames. "You're the worst bastard and the worst nitwit I've ever met at the same time. For 6 months I've been waiting for you to date me. My heart was broken when I understood that for you I would never be more than a friend. And now, you abduct me to **** me..."

Saying this she removed the blindfold from her eyes.