Beg for mercy

"Please..." you moan. "Please, let me go."

Arianne doesn't loosen her hold.

"I might," she teases. "If you submit to me."

"Submit?" you repeat.

Arianne nods, and her legs tighten more.

As you moan in pain, she smirks.

"Submit to me, and I'll let you go. You'll be my ****, but you'll be safe. Otherwise...you'll be in pain."