Sonya screamed "Nooooooo, I don't want that." She opened her eyes to discover that was her imagination. In reality, the only sound that came from her lips were soft moans while her body was responding and readily taking the stimulation.
She was not only getting wet and then some more, but her body moved to get more of the stimulation. Her hips pushed against Natalie's hand and her pussy lips were readily opening to get more. Her body was gravitating towards Natalie's hands that were doing those things she wanted to stop. But the pull was too strong. It was like her body was being pulled by an enormous force that she didn't have the strength to counter. At least that was what she was rationalizing. For anybody seeing what was happening, that is not how they would describe things. It seemed like there was no resistance, more like she was willingly and happily receiving the stimulation and trying to get more.
Natalie was smiling knowingly as her hand was slowly working her magic on her prey. The stimulation was sending ripples of pleasure throughout Sonya's body. The waves of pleasure not only got her body to respond reflexively to get more of it, but with each wave of pleasure, her mind was losing any pretense of opposition. As waves of pleasure swept through her body, the weak obstacles in her mind were falling apart quickly.
Natalie knew that Sonya has fallen. She only needed to decide how to proceed. Whether to continue with slow stimulation tormenting her prey with sweet tantalizing pleasure or ramp up the assault with her technique of triple stimulation using both hand and mouth which usually results in an overwhelming storm of pleasure that leaves her prey collapsing or even passing out in some of her previous hunts. There is also a third option that Natalie finds very amusing; suddenly stopping all stimulation, leaving her prey in a state of need and confusion. The prey who was telling herself that she did not want that and that her body was betraying her against her will, suddenly finding itself in control yet... Natalie who can read her prey's mind, find it fun to watch her prey in confusion and agony.
Natalie started "Alright, I think I hear your mind saying you don't want that," Sonya looking at her with confused with a petrified face. 'How did she.. how .. how can she know that? Yes that's.. that's what I am.. what I was thinking...' Sonya thought to herself, her thoughts were interrupted.
"Since you don't want it..." Natalie said and paused to observe Sonya with amusement whose mind was saying "What, what, no, no, wait, what.. I didn't.. I I I... it's ..." standing in front of Natalie completely confused and paralyzed.
Natalie who was smiling and enjoying the reaction of her prey continued "Well then you can go, the door is not locked."
Sonya heard the words and thought they are the cue she has been waiting for. It's her chance to get away to a safe place without this overwhelming succubus who sucked the strength from her will and made her succumb to sweet pleasures and erotic sensations that made her body all hot and tingly. They were so delicious and inviting, so sweet, burning like an itch being scratched, just feeling a thousand times better and addicting... She caught herself being swept away by these thoughts she should not be having 'What am I thinking. She stepped away; her hands are no longer detaining my body under their irresistible magic. It's the time to act as the waves of pleasure are subsiding and my body is no longer experiencing the sweet intoxicating pleasure her hands were giving me, ahh, why did that stop, it felt sooooo goooood... shit, what, what am I doing, I should move... I I I... these thoughts, they're, they...no.. I.. they sound like I enjoyed what she did, like I loved how it felt, that it felt so good, that I want more of it... no, what am I saying, it's not like I have not had pleasure before.. but nothing so good, nothing so sweet as this.. it was so good my body was reveling, it's aching for more, why can't I have more, why did it stop, I can't bear this, I want more, more, please more just give me more.. "No, no, noooo, please, just more, please, I can't... I can't please please..."
Natalie laughed making Sonya stop as she realized she was saying what she was thinking. Natalie looked with satisfaction and amusement. It was not the first time she tortured her prey like this, but they usually were less pained by their desperation and need.
"Please please..." Sonya repeated in a low voice
"What? What do you want?" said Natalie.
