"Yes, but I didn't want it. I didn't ask for anything that you did. You forced me," Lena answered breathlessly. Renz was still fuming, and Lena trembled where she stood.

"Get on your knees," Renz said eventually.

"What?"

"Get...on...your knees," Renz repeated coldly. Lena shakily did as she was told, and kneeled in front of him.

"What do I do now?" Lena asked nervously. Renz rapidly unfastened his breeches and locked his hand in her hair. She gasped as his large, angry cock sprung free. It seemed even bigger now, so close to her face. She wondered how he had ever managed to put it inside of her.

"You're going...