Karl, with his eyes full of mockery, approached Zoey. He smirked coldly, satisfied to see Zoey trying to contain her emotions on her face. "Look at you now, Zoey. You're nothing but a puppet who can only obey," he said with a low, sharp voice. "Truly pathetic."
Slap.... Slap....
Karl slapped Zoey's face, her face already disheveled and covered in saliva.
Zoey glared at Karl sharply, although in her heart there was a hidden desire. Every word that came out of Karl's mouth felt like a thorn piercing her pride and triggering desire within her, but she tried not to show her desires.
Whack.....
Karl pulled out his dick and slapped Zoey's face with his dick covered in saliva.
"You can ahh... whack... say whatever you want, Karl," she replied with a trembling voice, "but you'll never truly control me."