Behind the scenes of the petite brunette’s first porn shoot, moaning hard and swallowing loads of cream

Her shirt was ripped down the middle and aside from drops of blood from her nosebleed, appeared to have several white crusty stains. Cait recoiled from the blow, feeling the heat rise in her cheeks in shame. Pornhat “You’re coming with us.”
So this was Cait’s moment of truth then. She had not expected dinner and a debate about revolution. “But I don’t believe in needless cruelty. I mean… he didn’t touch me. —–
A few hours later, at Cait’s best guess, the door opened again and Max was shoved roughly into the room where she sprawled unceremoniously onto the carpet. “Including the fact that mere minutes before you entered the Dead Zone, you adjusted your ship’s heading from the prescribed route, to swing you in our direction, even though the new route was not optimal for Jupiter’s current orbit.”
Cait felt her stomach turn and mouth go dry. Max was sobbing, curled up on her side with her face in her hands. Montague leaned back in his chair, tapping his fingertips together as he assessed Cait thoughtfully. They hear everything. “He assaulted you.” Cait said flatly, anger and sadness in her voice. They hear everything. Cait took a couple of steps towards the door but realised she was useless in this situation and stood helplessly as the guard watching her stood between her and Max as she was taken away.