Trixi’s ankle was easily snagged as she lashed out, feeling Gonad easily gripping the next in his mitt like hands.  Her back smacked onto the ground as she felt herself flipped over, her back bent in nearly half when he pulled backwards.  Pain flared into her muscles while she bite own her on lip to prevent a scream from erupting from her voice and her fingers clawed into the ground. Her legs up in the air and pinned under his arms, her mind couldn’t help but shiver at when the last time they were washed with each failed attempt to get out from underneath him.  A steady stream of curses escaped her in the process until she finally started to cease her struggles, gritting through it with an expected expression. She was waiting for the bones to snap, feeling like her body was being folded in half, as she muttered for him to get over with already. 

When he finally released, Trixi’s legs smacked against the floor when Gonad got off. His voice bellowed praise despite her defeat. The words were nothing but ashes in her heart while she felt the ache spread through her body, her hands pushed off the smooth flooring edging her into an upright position. Her legs folded over one another as her hand rubbed her neck, working out the kinks and glared at the retreating naked man. “First you molest me, then you want to train me. And stop calling me that. The name’s Trixi, T-R-I-X-I. Say it with me,  Trix-ie. Now you try.” 

She slowly rose to her feet, considering a shower would be in order later, tested her limbs. The pain throbbed in her muscles as she tried to work them out. It had been some time since she bended like that, through the last time was with an incubi which was no easy feat in itself and included maiming a bit. She scoffed at the memory, pushing it aside, while she started to walk toward the big brute. "This is going to be a lot day." She mumbled.