It's not difficult to you into getting what I want. You do half the work on your own, and at that point, it's not really coercion is it?

You're begging to give me what I want. Begging to give me anything, everything. It's impossible to refuse me when my perfect nipples are teasing you through sheer fabric.

Where's your focus? My words? Or my tits? My pussy and my legs? Either way. You have to pay.