[ This time, the narrowing of her eyes is from pure amusement. This despair is so familiar, just like coming home after a long absence, surrounded by the things that mean something. Everything feels as it should again. What tiny shred of reason she has remaining tells her she shouldn't think like that. It's ignored.
She hums out a noise when she sees just what she's done to him. How interesting! That cock of his sure is putting on a show of its own. Is he going to leak all over the floor at this point? Is his real body out there somewhere, doing the same? Was he hurting the same? Screaming the same? Did he wish she was doing this directly to him, showing zero regard for his safety?
With another hum, she crouches over his projected body, directly above his increasingly-soaked abdomen. The part of her he wants is getting so tantalizing close. He can probably feel the heat emanating off of her. He's not the only one deeply turned on by this treatment. ]
You're getting better.
[ Maybe the fact that she's being very careful about not touching him will give him a hint of what's coming. The humming's getting obnoxious as the stun gun trails down the arm she'd cut before. ]
But! Still not good enough. Once more, with feeling~
[ She twists the prongs around his wound and shocks him again, then quickly stops. There's not much of a recovery period this time, however. She shocks him again. Stops. Again. Stops. Again, again. At this point, she may not need him to do any sort of eating out.
Her dark side was feasting. If only he'd never offered her so many scraps, tempting it out of the murky depths where it belonged. ]
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She hums out a noise when she sees just what she's done to him. How interesting! That cock of his sure is putting on a show of its own. Is he going to leak all over the floor at this point? Is his real body out there somewhere, doing the same? Was he hurting the same? Screaming the same? Did he wish she was doing this directly to him, showing zero regard for his safety?
With another hum, she crouches over his projected body, directly above his increasingly-soaked abdomen. The part of her he wants is getting so tantalizing close. He can probably feel the heat emanating off of her. He's not the only one deeply turned on by this treatment. ]
You're getting better.
[ Maybe the fact that she's being very careful about not touching him will give him a hint of what's coming. The humming's getting obnoxious as the stun gun trails down the arm she'd cut before. ]
But! Still not good enough. Once more, with feeling~
[ She twists the prongs around his wound and shocks him again, then quickly stops. There's not much of a recovery period this time, however. She shocks him again. Stops. Again. Stops. Again, again. At this point, she may not need him to do any sort of eating out.
Her dark side was feasting. If only he'd never offered her so many scraps, tempting it out of the murky depths where it belonged. ]