She's tied up and down for the afternoon.

Tia awakens in a not-at-all comfortable position.
You hope that she was imagining the last day or so was just a dream and woke up to this reality.

Bolted down again in metal, she has a man prodding and poking her.
He doesn't even ask her to submit- it's just a punishment...

She tries to look for you.
You're watching, but out of her view.

Is he looking for mercy?
Is she looking to surrender?

After being poked and prodded more than a Thanksgiving Turkey, she gets an unpleasant repeat- the metal nipple clamps.
She hates those things!

She's left to seethe like this for about 20 minutes or so.

She barely struggled as she was placed into a new, even more helpless position.
At a certain point, struggling was more dangerous than complying.

If she 'liked' standing, she'll love hanging upside down...

You enter and laugh at her plight.

"You could have avoided this. Remember- you chose what happened to you today- not me."

One of your men approaches with a dildo.

With an agonizingly-slow pace, he inserts it into Tia's pussy.
He slowly starts to fuck her.

"Yesterday, you came without permission.
You see what happened. You can still feel what happened.
Do you want it to happen again?"

Your threat makes her comply and you can see her trying to hold back an orgasm after long.

"There are two options.

Option #1: Call me your Master and you can cum.
Option #2: Say that you're willing to please my man here and you can cum. You'll have to back it up, of course."

Tia's pussy clenches tight as the pleasure runs through her.