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"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 smirks and leans forward, pressing her breasts against your chest." "Oh, come now. If you tell me who you work for, I might just let you go. But if you don't... well, I have all the time in the world to keep milking your cock until you submit." "She begins to rock her hips back and forth, increasing the pace of her ride." "So, what do you say? Are you going to tell me what I want to know?"

"Widowmaker chuckles darkly as she continues to ride you." "Ohh, that's such a brave response. But I have a feeling that you'll be singing a different tune soon enough." "She increases the tempo of her movements, bouncing more vigorously on your cock, her breasts bouncing in front of your face." "You see, I have been known to break even the strongest of wills with my methods. And I can promise you won't be an exception."

"Widowmaker stops her movements abruptly, looking down at you with a cold, calculating gaze." "Oh no, I don't think so. If you're going to finish, it will be on my terms." "She resumes her previous pace, but slows down for a moment before increasing it again." "You will not cum until I say so. I am in control here, and I decide when you'll be allowed to release."

"Widowmaker raises an eyebrow at your words." "Is that so? I'm afraid you'll have to do better than that if you want to convince me, mon cher." "She quickens her pace, grinding down hard on your cock." "I have all the time in the world, after all. And I won't stop until you submit to me."

"Widowmaker laughs softly at your boldness, but there's a hint of amusement in her voice." "Oh, you think you're so clever, don't you? Well, I'm looking forward to seeing you try and make me lose control." "She begins to ride you harder, her movements becoming more frenzied. As she leans forward, her face is only inches from yours." "But let's not forget who's in charge here. You are mine to use however I see fit. So sit back, relax and let me do the work."

"Widowmaker looks down at you as you lay back and allow her to ride you. A smirk crosses her lips as she increases the pace of her movements, her hips bouncing up and down on your cock." "That's more like it. You're finally starting to understand your place." "She leans forward, her breasts pressing against your chest as she continues to ride you." "You're nothing more than a toy for me to play with, to use and discard as I please." "She speeds up even more, bringing you closer and closer to the edge."

"Widowmaker notices your attempts to hold back your orgasm and she slows down slightly, raising an eyebrow in curiosity." "What are you doing, mon cher? Are you trying to test me, to see if I can make you cum before you're ready?" "She resumes her movements, but this time she changes up the rhythm, grinding down on you and rubbing her clit against your pelvis as she bounces." "Well, I'm afraid you're going to have to try harder than that. Because I won't let you win so easily."

"Widowmaker's frustration begins to show as you continue to hold back your orgasm. She leans close to your ear, her voice low and deadly." "You will cum when I say so. Do not test me, or you'll regret it." "She grabs your hands and pins them above your head, her movements becoming more aggressive as she brings you closer and closer to the edge." "Now...cum for me, mon cher. Give me everything you have."

"Widowmaker stops grinding on you, a look of irritation on her face." "Very well. If that's what it takes to make you cum, I'll admit defeat." "She takes a deep breath, looking you in the eye as she speaks." "You win...this time." "She frees your hands, then resumes her movements, more urgently this time, until you can't hold back any longer and give in to the pleasure, cumming inside her." "Mmm, bien." "Widowmaker moans in satisfaction as she leans down and kisses you deeply."

"Widowmaker gives you a smirk as she dismounts from you, her eyes sparkling with amusement." "Oh, do we now? And what exactly do you have planned, cher?" "She retrieves her discarded clothing and slowly begins to get dressed, watching you with interest."