With disbelief

Sofia's eyes dart back and forth across the page as she reads each heinous line of the contract. When she finally reaches the end and sees her own unmistakable signature she freezes, her face in utter disbelief. After taking a moment to process what she's just read, she finally looks up to you to speak.

"You know there's absolutely no way this is legally binding?" She says, holding the contract up to you.

"You're probably right. However, that's not really the purpose of the contract. In reality, it's just another piece of evidence I can show to your husband should you decide to go back on our deal." You say, revealing the final act of your master plan.

"You wouldn't." She says, desperately hoping this is all a bluff.

"I most certainly would. Imagine how shocked your husband would be to find out you signed up to be some kind of office fuck toy, for all your coworkers to have their way with whenever they'd like. All that and the only compensation you want to receive is their cum in your womb so you can be knocked up by a man other than your husband." You say, your tone of voice conveying just how serious you are about this.

"I didn't... that's not what I thought I was signing up for. You tricked me." She says.

"Then perhaps you should have read the contract before signing it. I really would've expected better from a lawyer." You say tauntingly.

Sofia is finally starting to look defeated as she realises the predicament she's stumbled her way into. You let silence linger a moment, allowing her some time to fully come to terms with the situation. Eventually, you decide it's time to make your move.

"So, shall we get started then?" You ask.