She sat up when he first came in, and blinked at his first words. "I'm sorry, Master..I tried to get them to you quickly, but I wanted to make sure they weren't so hot that they burnd your hand or mouth...I waited too long." This was true. She'd even eaten the three cookies while bringing them to him. Then came his next words, and her eyes widened with horror. Surely, he hadn't said that. She curled up a bit, pulling away. "W-what? Surely you don't....you're not...not serious, are you?" Her voice trembled a bit. She was afraid of sex. Not quite as much as water, but still. SHe dreamed of meeting someone special, yes, and being with that person, but before that...

She froze at first, fear plain on her face, and then she looked away. She couldn't bring herself to do it. She hated the idea of being seen by people, and she hated the idea of having sex with James. But there was one she just couldn't do. Wordlessly, she began to undress, first pulling the dress off. She set it aside, and her hands froze as she went to remove her bra. She then shifted instead to removing her white gloves, stockings, and boots.

She yelped when her underwear was torn off of her, and tried to cover herself, only to be shoved face first into the bed, her ass in the air. "No, Master, please, don't-" She cried out in pain as his cock tore through her virginal barrier and began to move within her. Tears were already soaking into the sheets as she sobbed softly.

She whimpered a bit, then finally let out a soft moan when he began to play with her breasts, the pleasure finally beginning to break through the pain. Her fingers dug into the sheets, and she gritted her teeth, trying not to enjoy it, trying not to feel the waves of pleasure that were starting to course through her body.

As much as she hated it, she could not deny what he'd said. The twisting of her nipples and the thrusts of his cock into her pussy was too much to ignore. She moaned again, more loudly this time, her body rocking with his thrusts. She sank her teeth into her pillow, still crying, even as she moaned with pleasure. 

He got his wish. It was her first time having sex, so the pleasure quickly became overwhelming. Her moans became louder and more frequent as time went, before it was finally too much. She dug her fingers deep into the bed as she screamed with pleasure as she reached orgasm, her juices coating his cock inside her.

Eve just laid there limply as he pulled out of her, barely listening to what he said. So this was to be her life? Cook for him, clean for him, entertain him, deal with his punishments, and be his sex toy? That was no life. But how could she escape it? This revelation practically destroyed her resolve. It seemed the best she could do was do as he pleased, hoping he'd go easy on her. She rolled over onto her back now that he'd left, and placed a hand on her abdomen, near her pussy. The area was so warm and sensitive after what he'd done, but also a bit sore. She had felt him cum inside her, snd shuddered. It had felt good, but it had been done by force, without her permission, and now she was worried she might possibly get pregnant. Bearing his child would be horrible for her.