[ To put it simply, and blunty, in order to convey how little resistance she gives to the act itself? The events that happened first will be explained as quickly and in the most emphatic way available to modern day literature.
/is kicked.
There isn't even anything close to an attempt at escape or sitting up before Isuke's foot smooshes down on her face. Damn, Isuke, you've got soft but wet feet. And a painful step. From all the mocking, then the hair yanking, now this? Nio's head is really starting to hurt. How did Isuke's last slave even do it...? ]
Flinching from whooaaah, man, be careful!
[ She's got a stupid smile on her face - when doesn't she - but there's a more frantic look in her eyes than before. She defender herself against Genocider Jill that one time, and has probably done the same to many people by now, but there's one difference here. She's (basically/about to be) butt naked, pinned to the floor by a much taller girl's foot, and she's got a knife sticking into the ground besides her.
Hmm... maybe she could grab the knife and slice Isuke's leg to ribbons in a heartbeat. That's always an option. Or she could use her teeth to fight back. Or she could relax and enjoy it until she has to take more serious measures. Yeah. That's a better plan. Yeah.
Okay so we'll now resume our faux/vrai wriggling in resistance, with ample booty shaking to be ~enticing~ and stuff. Hopefully that knife won't find it's way to her cheeks - she really would not put it past Isuke by now - because that'd suck. A lot. ]
Mistress... my swimsuit really was expensive, and it's so tight and huggable that I really think I might be best taking it off myself...? Mistress?
[ Actual. Nervous. Laughter. The unexpected nature of it - since it wasn't planned in the slightest - catches her off guard in a big (ish) way. Eyes widen, her throat tightens, she winds up swallowing loudly. Three signs that she's sure Isuke picked up on. She's starting to get genuinely concerned here. ]
well yeah but way to spring your wedgie fetish on me??? lmfao?? also long tag
/is kicked.
There isn't even anything close to an attempt at escape or sitting up before Isuke's foot smooshes down on her face. Damn, Isuke, you've got soft but wet feet. And a painful step. From all the mocking, then the hair yanking, now this? Nio's head is really starting to hurt. How did Isuke's last slave even do it...? ]
Flinching from whooaaah, man, be careful!
[ She's got a stupid smile on her face - when doesn't she - but there's a more frantic look in her eyes than before. She defender herself against Genocider Jill that one time, and has probably done the same to many people by now, but there's one difference here. She's (basically/about to be) butt naked, pinned to the floor by a much taller girl's foot, and she's got a knife sticking into the ground besides her.
Hmm... maybe she could grab the knife and slice Isuke's leg to ribbons in a heartbeat. That's always an option. Or she could use her teeth to fight back. Or she could relax and enjoy it until she has to take more serious measures. Yeah. That's a better plan. Yeah.
Okay so we'll now resume our faux/vrai wriggling in resistance, with ample booty shaking to be ~enticing~ and stuff. Hopefully that knife won't find it's way to her cheeks - she really would not put it past Isuke by now - because that'd suck. A lot. ]
Mistress... my swimsuit really was expensive, and it's so tight and huggable that I really think I might be best taking it off myself...? Mistress?
[ Actual. Nervous. Laughter. The unexpected nature of it - since it wasn't planned in the slightest - catches her off guard in a big (ish) way. Eyes widen, her throat tightens, she winds up swallowing loudly. Three signs that she's sure Isuke picked up on. She's starting to get genuinely concerned here. ]