You collapse onto the cold, hard ground below. Body battered and bruised beyond a simple band-aid. Giselle watched your body fail you with sick glee, slinking down so her face is close to your head. A perverse giggle emerges from Giselle's lips, a hint to what she had in store for you.

Giselle: "Tuckered out? I planned on you lasting much longer than that! Hehe, you must be thinking I'm going to turn you into one of my pretty, little, Zombies."

She flipped you over so you two could be face to face, biting her lip so hard that blood begins to drip.

Giselle: "Don't worry... I'm going to make you loyal to me in a different way, a much better way hehe."

Giselle positioned herself in front of you, slightly on top of you. Her massive mounds of ass are clearly visible.

Giselle: "All mine...forever! Doesn't that sound wonderful?! I think I'm already beginning to go crazy at the thought...."