Puts her on a donkey stool

A light bulb goes off in Amalia's head as she quickly turns towards Natasha's still limp body and claps her hands together in pure glee for coming up with her idea. With Natasha, on the other hand, her dread slowly building up more and more due to Amalia's joy for coming up with her idea. "Vell, Seeing as how you freed up one of my girls from their mule, I figured..." Amalia trails off as Natasha's eyes bulge and her heart drops at what's coming next, Natasha trying with all her might to move, even shedding a few tears at her inability to do anything.

"NO! NO! NOOOOO!!!" Natasha screams out in her mind as Amalia walks over to her limp frame and picks up her body like a doll, still marveling at the sight of Natasha's abs and overall strong-looking physic.

Like a loose toy, Amalia picks up Natasha's body and begins to bring her over to the empty donkey stool, thanks to that girl saving her sister from the fate Natasha was now going to have to go through, all the while she loosely struggles against Amalia's strong frame, weakly bringing down her arms on her back and loosely kicking at Amalia's legs. "Oh, don't be such a baby, I'm sure after the virst vew weeks, You'll start having vun with it." Amalia says jovially, only making Natasha's heart drop deeper into her chest.

Natasha cringes and lets out a groan of dis-comfort at the sensation of her well-used pussy being brought down on the triangle stool, cringing and groaning even more so when she feels Amalia tying weights to her legs that only serve to drag her pussy down harder onto the triangle stool. Natasha then jumps as she feels a large dildo piercing her also well-used asshole before suddenly buzzing to life.

Amalia then steps into view in front of Natasha who can only look on in terror and horror at the sudden building pleasure in her core. "As all rough things go, I'm sure sooner or later you'll come around to it, and by then, You'll be working at our side, maybe even going avter those girls you saved?" Amalia says with a pleasant yet also sadistic smile as she then places a mask over Natasha's head and an aphrodisiac starts to be pumped into Natasha's lungs.

As the aphrodisiac begins to work its magic and she begins to feel more and more aroused Natasha quietly sobs to herself in her new predicament, she then wonders how the fuck could this even get any worse, although she does feel herself drifting off when...