Sakura and Shirou
Taking no notice of Sakura's defiant response, Relius lowered himself down onto the captive, the bulge in his trousers obvious as he pinned her to the floor. Then, her captor began to slowly remove his clothes, the embarrassed and aroused prisoner averting her eyes from the sight, the feeling of humiliation growing as her body responded to the imminent rape with arousal. Then, with his body now completely exposed to the helpless and blushing prisoner, he took hold of her wrists, pinning her to the floor.
Sakura's body heated up further in anticipation, her folds glistening even as she tried to fight the arousal. His words only cemented the feeling of forced submission, informing her that she was now his property, a toy for him to use and abuse in whatever manner he desired. Not wanting to give her captor the satisfaction of enjoying her humiliation, she continued to look away, awaiting with trepidation the moment when he would finally violate her. The only small comfort she felt was that Shirou wouldn't be forced to watch her be defiled.
However, instead of feeling him penetrate her, Sakura instead felt a tug on her hair, forcing her upwards and making her look into her sadistic, gleeful captor's eyes for a moment. Then, he leaned in to her, his hot breath tickling her ear and making her trecherous body heat up further.
“Do you see it? Its throbbing even harder than me right now. You must certainly be able to comprehend this yes? He is lying to himself. You are lying to yourself. In the end, both of you are horrible perverts, far surpassing my own sadistic tastes. Both of you have already submitted to me. Its simply a matter of metacognition. You aren’t aware of it yet”, he whispered, before shoving her back to the ground with violence. "When you can finally admit to it, ill graciously take off the blindfold from your husband."
As he spoke, Sakura began to blush once more. She couldn't deny his words, they were all true. She was a horrible, perverted girl who, despite being kidnapped, tortured and enslaved by this cruel man, was actually becoming aroused by the thought of him raping her. And her husband, too, was obviously aroused by the sight. Even if she'd not submitted to him mentally, her body had long ago given up any concept of resistance, as the wetness in her crotch proved.
Yet, as much as she was aroused by the thought of Shirou watching him rape her, and as much as she knew it would arouse Shirou, she also knew that watching her be defiled by this man would hurt him more than anything. As such, she was more than happy to allow him to remain blindfolded, and she was determined to continue her defiance.
As she was thinking, she felt a sudden thrust, her captor finally pushing himself inside her, rubbing against her sensitive insides, still a little sore from the earlier shocks. Despite her attempted resistance, she still let out a small moan of pleasure and pain, causing her to blush further. Yet, despite that, she was still defiant, still determined to protect her beloved from watching her degrade herself.
"No, never!" she retorted. "I will never submit to you!"
Shirou, meanwhile, had been listening to the whole thing, his dick throbbing even as a look of pain and sadness came over his face. Yet, despite the arousal he felt, he too was glad he did not have to watch his wife get defiled by this evil man. All he could hope now was that they could find a way to escape before it was too late.