In the end Creusa pretended to resist once, then obeyed.
She lay obediently on the bed and got into position.
Legs spread wide so he could see her pussy clearly, fingers ready to touch herself.
'So embarrassing…'
In the past she wouldn't have even imagined doing this.
She had no idea how she ended up doing it so naturally.
"Good girl. As expected, just spreading your legs with those huge tits makes me hard."
Karl smiled in satisfaction and praised her.
Why did she react to such vulgar praise?
She hated her body for turning so lewd.
"…If you weren't blackmailing me over my husband, I would never do this."
"True. Poor cute Creusa suffering because of her husband."
"…You have to keep your promise."
She had a promise: give her body until he left and he'd bury her husband's corruption.
There was no guarantee he'd keep it.
But she had no choice but to believe and hope.
There were no other options.
Fortunately, nothing about Karl made her think he'd break his word.
