[ "prison guard" hadn't been on tseng's shortlist of roles he'd like to try, but now that he sees the setup—himself at the controls, and reno tied up and at the mercy of the robots—tseng has to say he's not entirely upset about it. fighting back the smile that threatens to tug at the corners of his lips, knowing as tseng does that reno probably doesn't mind the idea of being fucked by a machine, tseng steps into the frame a few paces away from the metal bars of reno's cell and says, ]
Are you ready for your punishment, prisoner?
[ in his hand is the joystick control that manipulates the arms of the robot, as well as the capabilities of the various toys attached to them. strangely, tseng feels like he knows how to use it, despite how complicated it all looks—a little assistance from the uniform he's wearing, perhaps.
first things first: tseng manipulates a few of the controls, and some arms descend from the ceiling with the intent of manhandling reno into a chair in the middle of the room, one with stirrups for his feet and which will leave pretty much his entire lower body on display, as well as his chest, or at least it will once the robots are done cutting away his clothing. ]
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Are you ready for your punishment, prisoner?
[ in his hand is the joystick control that manipulates the arms of the robot, as well as the capabilities of the various toys attached to them. strangely, tseng feels like he knows how to use it, despite how complicated it all looks—a little assistance from the uniform he's wearing, perhaps.
first things first: tseng manipulates a few of the controls, and some arms descend from the ceiling with the intent of manhandling reno into a chair in the middle of the room, one with stirrups for his feet and which will leave pretty much his entire lower body on display, as well as his chest, or at least it will once the robots are done cutting away his clothing. ]