Staring at me with honest, innocent eyes, she confesses, "I've never loved anyone as much as I love you." From the start, she had only been after my body, yet among all her conquests, she truly loved me with her entire being. I never intended to treat her merely as a sex doll. If she truly loves me, she should be willing to do anything. I resolved to train her, molding her into a convenient fleshly hole for my pleasure. After a full day of seemingly affectionate dating—skillfully avoiding her attempts to confess our love—we head to a hotel for drinks. Her eyes shine with the purity of a girl in her youth. When she sees me secretly messaging a friend from the corner of her eye, she suddenly realizes the truth—that she's nothing more than a sex toy to me. Tears streaming down her face, she tries to flee the room. But a sharp, stinging slap from me stops her in her tracks. Her body is brutally taken raw, throat and pussy ravaged with relentless force. There's no escape now. Whispering, "I've been betrayed," she resigns herself to fate—but her female instincts betray her, her body and voice responding with growing arousal.