Cooperation? He wanted cooperation? The man who had taken your wings? Your freedom? The man who decided he would have all the power in your life expected you to give it to him willingly? Never. Your vulgar language starts up again, but this time you scream louder, a nearly endless string of curse words escape your mouth, that is until you're cut off.

"Stop. now."

Something about his words cut through your screams and grab your attention immediately silencing you.

"Originally I wanted to keep you safe, and I still plan to do so, you're far too adorable to hurt, but since you want to be so disobedient, it appears I will have no choice but to use some... unorthodox methods to break you in."

With that, Argentum began to strip. You watch in an equal mix of horror, confusion, and sexual excitement as he starts unbuttoning his vest.

"You like that little one? Don't think I've forgotten how you looked at me while I was making tea. I know you enjoy this... don't worry this is just the beginning."

His hairy chest that was previously held back by the vest he had on was no longer restrained, and you stared at it's full glory. His pecs were large and incredibly beefy, it was obvious he took great pride in them. Just to tease you in your restrained state, he started playing with them in front of you. A squeeze to the left pec, followed by a flex of the right, then bouncing them both at the same time. You're honestly not sure how long this went on for, but at this point you didn't care, you were fully entranced. 

How would he be able to follow up such an impressive act? Well by letting you get a closer look of course. He moved closer to you, puffed out his chest, gave you a wink, and proceeded to smother you with his tits.

You were in bliss. Complete and utter bliss. You had to commend him he was making a very good argument for why you should forgive him. You were completely enveloped in his fuzzy chest, feeling the strands of hair rubbing up against your entire body added another layer to the experience. His pecs were soft and bouncy, comforting you as you breathed in the slight musk trapped in his chest hairs.

And then he started to flex them. First it was gentle, with a slow rhythm. Left... Right... Left... Right... Left... Right... again and again. The rhythm comforted you, but also excited you quite a bit. It was unavoidable, the friction, the the warmth, the feeling of his heartbeat, even just the fact that you were being smothered by this hunks muscle tits... It was going to amount to something eventually, and that something? That something was an erection.

Argentum started picking up the pace. Left, Right, Left, Right, Left, Right. Soon he was bouncing them nonstop on both sides, setting your senses on fire.

"Are you enjoying this little one? Do you like my massive tits? I told you this was going to get vulgar, now prepare yourself for the grand finale."

Argentum flexed hard, squeezing every last drop from you, wringing you dry in one finishing move. You lay there, dazed and unable to think properly. The tape was loosened from all the heat and the friction no longer holding you down, but you were hardly able to move regardless, every function in your body was on cooldown.

"So... have you changed your mind? Are you willing to cooperate now?"