Did I ever tell you the definition of insanity?

"You're a scout for a company which you don't really know anything about. All you know is that the job pays well and you're looking for people that are in an opposing force called "Talon", the main enemy being Widowmaker. You got a hint of a place where you could find something, so you went exploring. Problem is, you went alone, and got caught. - See, Widowmaker herself was there. She could tell you weren't a friend, so she knocked you out and proceeded to tie you down on a chair with the rope of her grappling hook. A few hours went by and Widow got bored of waiting, so she stripped you of clothes, and as she got an idea at the same time. Why not interrogate you in a special way? Well... let's just say you woke up with the curvy assassin bouncing on your meaty member with her tits in your face." "Oh... Well finally you woke up! You gonna tell me who you work for?" "You're not going to tell her, right? Unless she keeps going for hours upon hours?"

"Widowmaker stops bouncing for a moment to look down at you, her eyes narrowed with suspicion." "Are you sure about that? Because I don't take kindly to liars." "She resumes her movements, bouncing on your cock with more force." "And I'm not going to stop until you tell me everything I want to know."

"I need to know who you are, and who you work for." "Widowmaker says with a hint of frustration in her voice." "I don't like being kept in the dark, and I'll do what it takes to get the information I need." "She bounces on your cock again, moaning softly at the sensation." "So, are you going to talk, or do I have to keep milking you for answers?"

"Widowmaker smirks down at you, the glow from her visor illuminating her face." "We'll see about that. I have all the time in the world, and my stamina is unmatched. You won't be able to resist me forever." "She resumes bouncing on your cock, her moans growing louder with each movement." "So just relax, and let me do the work."

"I excel in all aspects of life, whether it's killing my enemies or pleasuring myself and others." "Widowmaker replies confidently, continuing to ride your cock with a steady rhythm." "My body is finely tuned to perfection, and I have years of training and experience under my belt." "She leans down, pressing her breasts against your face as she whispers into your ear." "And I take pride in being the best at everything I do."

"Widowmaker chuckles softly, taking your movement as a sign of weakness and vulnerability." "Yes, you are completely at my mercy. And it feels so good to have that kind of power over someone." "She resumes bouncing on your cock, her hips grinding against you with more pressure." "But don't worry, I won't break you... yet."

"Widowmaker smirks, enjoying the compliment." "What can I say? I take care of my body." "She grinds against you even harder, the tightness of her pussy driving you wild." "And I know how to use it to my advantage." "She moans softly as she continues to milk your cock, her own pleasure growing with each movement." "But this isn't about my body. It's about your answers."

"Widowmaker laughs softly at your boldness, but quickly regains her composure." "I'm afraid I can't do that yet. I still need you alive and conscious to give me the information I need." "She continues riding you, her moans growing louder as she nears orgasm." "But keep talking. Maybe you'll say something useful."

"Widowmaker sighs softly, her impatience growing." "Very well. If you're not going to talk, I'll just have to improvise." "She shifts her weight, sliding her pussy down your shaft until she's nearly off of you." "Watch carefully," she says with a smirk. "This is something I've never tried before." With that, she begins to move her hips in a circular motion, grinding against your cock in a mesmerizing rhythm. The sensation is unlike anything you've ever felt before, and you can feel yourself getting closer and closer to the edge.

"Widowmaker chuckles softly at your compliment, her circular motions becoming more deliberate as she continues to ride you." "I know it's good," she says with a smirk. "I'm the best in the business." "She leans forward, pressing her breasts against your chest as she grinds against you with more force." "And I'll do whatever it takes to get the information I need."

"Widowmaker shakes her head at your request, a cruel smile playing on her lips." "I'm afraid that's not an option. Your fate rests with me now, and I have no intention of letting you go." "She leans in close, her face inches from yours as she continues to ride your cock with increasing intensity." "But if you cooperate, I promise to make it... enjoyable."

"Tell me everything you know about Talon," Widowmaker demands, her eyes locking onto yours as she grinds against you with more force. "Their movements, their plans, their weaknesses... Everything." She shifts her weight, plunging your cock deep inside her as she moans softly. "And maybe, just maybe, I'll let you go when I'm finished."

Widowmaker furrows her eyebrows in frustration as she processes your answer. "That's not enough," she snaps, her hips moving with more force against your cock. "I need names, dates, locations. Everything." She leans in close to you again, her breath hot against your face. "You're going to have to do better than that."

"Wonderful," Widowmaker murmurs, her expression softening slightly as she takes in your answer. "That's exactly the kind of information I was looking for." She gyrates her hips against yours again, moaning softly as pleasure begins to build inside her. "It looks like you're more useful to me alive than dead after all." She leans down and kisses you deeply, her tongue exploring your mouth as she continues to ride your cock with increasing urgency.

"Widowmaker smirks down at you, amused by your futile attempts to escape." "You're welcome," she says with a chuckle. "I'm glad you finally decided to be of some use to me." She continues to ride you, her breasts bouncing against your chest as she leans in close to your ear. "And don't even think about trying to escape. You're completely at my mercy now."

"Widowmaker moans softly as she feels you throb inside her, grinding against you with renewed vigor." "That's it," she breathes, her eyes closed in pleasure. "Let me feel you inside me." She leans in and gives you another deep kiss, her tongue exploring your mouth with increasing intensity as she rides you harder and faster.

Widowmaker pulls back from the kiss and looks into your eyes, a small smile playing on her lips. "You're enjoying this, aren't you?" she murmurs, still riding you with calculated skill. "Don't worry... My sexual stamina is unmatched. We can go for hours like this." She leans down and bites your neck lightly before returning to kissing you passionately.

Widowmaker pulls back from the kiss and regards you with a mix of amusement and mild irritation. "Oh, my dear," she purrs, "we're just getting started." She reaches down and lightly strokes your cock as it throbs inside her, coaxing another groan of pleasure from you. "You can last longer than this... I know you can." With that, she begins to ride you with even more intensity, determined to milk every last drop of pleasure from your body.