Chapter Three: Pleasure"We won't hurt you," he says with a smile that suggests otherwise. He bends down until his lips touch her ears and his fingers move to her belly and lower down, curling around her small waist and then dipping around her soft thighs until he is squeezing the inside of her thighs. And then he's sliding his hand under the skirt of her dress and cupping her wet heat. She jerks away from his touch, but the b*****e keeps her firmly in place and he's fingering her easily through her panties.
She clenches her eyes shut and tries to squeeze her legs together again to no avail.
"We'll take our time taking you apart and f**k you until you're ready to admit you're guilty."
She doesn't understand why her admission is necessary. After all, didn't they already gave her a guilty
