He speaks

"God, what a dirty little girl you are, coming here, stripping so easily, letting yourself be lead anywhere. I could do anything with you right now, no one knows where you are do they?" His voice sounds a short distance from her, clearly he has moved away silently. And he is so calm, the tone so relaxed that it doesn't fit the menace of what he is saying. She feels confusion as she tries to work out if he is somehow threatening her, or if he is teasing her.

Whatever his meaning thought, she is shocked as she realises hearing him talk this way to her is thrilling, that it is making her more excited; that the slight fear is actually turning her on more. She shakes her head in response to his words, realising how stupid it was coming here without anyone knowing, but still, somehow, deep down, she does still feel safe, somehow knowing she still has some choice.

"You are a fucking whore really aren't you Flis, I mean, why else would a girl let this happen, why would you have come otherwise. Do you want paying for this Flis?" Again she simply shakes her head, although again she somehow knows the question isn't really a question, but part of what he wants to do to her, to drive her to her limits.

"Good, I wouldn't pay you anyway, you haven't proved you are worth anything yet." She waits for him to continue, waits for him to give her an order or to come back to her. But instead there is more silence, again the only sound her breathing, which she realises is heavier than before, that her arousal is making her breath deeper, slowly. And more shocking, she is sure now she can feel wetness flowing from her as her arousal grows more and more without him even touching her.

"So, maybe you should demonstrate to me you are worth my time and effort?" he finally speaks again. "I want you to..."