And after a while the struggling also stopped.She was just standing still while I was finger fucking her. I took a chance and released her, to that sh... showed no response. I turned her held her face and started kissing her, to which she responded by putting her tongue in my mouth. Now, finally I was able to convince her to let me have her. After kissing for a while, I removed all her clothes and started sucking on to her nipples wildly. I was sucking her left boob and the same time squeezing. I knew this. And I didn't consider myself a violent person. But in my mind, and here on this island, at this very exclusive club, it was all just a fantasy. This wasn't a back alley, push a girl to the ground at knife point, and dry fuck her rape. This was a girl strapped to a crazy Nazi orgasm machine rape. Or a girl under the influence of a magical drug rape. Could it even be considered rape when the girls always said yes, always agreed to whatever you asked of them? I tried to convince. It felt smooth and slippery against my sensitive sex probably coated in my excited juices."Why aren't you wearing any underwear," she whispered to me with a very perplexed tone.Because my boss stole them a few hours ago…"It doesn't matter just please get your hand out," I whispered back, unwillingly biting my lip in ecstasy."I'm trying but my bag is stuck and my bracelet is caught on a thread or something," she said as she looked down and continued fiddling. I felt her hand turn and her finger. He patted the top of the desk next to him and asked me to sit down. I sat down and waited for a moment. He asked me if I did anything else besides masturbate myself in front of other people. I told him, I never did that before, but I had been so horny all day and when I saw him staring at me, it was so arousing, that I couldn’t help myself. He pushed my knees apart just a little and placed his hand on my thigh. He was rubbing the inside of my thigh with his fingers. My body started quivering.