[ although tseng has certainly noticed that he's getting pretty absorbed into the roles he takes on, fortunately he's always been left with enough of his own sense left to make judgment calls about the action—so, while he will certainly torture reno sexually within an inch of his sanity, he's not planning on doing anything that would actually hurt. and that's probably for the best, because tseng knows that reno has gone through robust SERE training (and indeed, he was the trainer for much of it), so he knows that traditional torture would get almost nothing out of him. orgasm torture, on the other hand...
the chair shifts and straps come up to wrap around reno's wrists and ankles, restraining him in place in the chair. the positioning is such that it will be difficult, almost impossible, for reno to close his legs at all, leaving him wholly open to tseng's attentions. ]
We'll see how long that confidence lasts, [ tseng says smoothly.
now that reno is restrained, tseng plays up the confidence of a haughty prison guard and unlocks the cell door so he can let himself inside. it's not like reno is going to be able to break free of his restraints, after all. (or will he? maybe that will be part of the fun.) he circles around reno, running one gloved hand presumptuously up the inside of his thigh before slapping it, just hard enough to sting. ]
You didn't truly think your crimes would go unanswered, did you? [ the fact that tseng has no idea what crimes this prisoner has supposedly committed... is not important at the moment. ] I'll wring your confession from you in one way or another.
[ as he moves behind reno's head, tseng brings that same hand up to curl around reno's throat, holding his head loosely in place to watch as one of the robot arms reaches up between his thighs. one of its appendages presses a small, low-buzzing vibrator against his perineum while the other rubs a lube-slick dildo around his hole, no thicker than a finger.
ducking his head just slightly to obscure his mouth from the camera, tseng murmurs in his real voice, ] Relax. I'll make sure it's good for you.
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the chair shifts and straps come up to wrap around reno's wrists and ankles, restraining him in place in the chair. the positioning is such that it will be difficult, almost impossible, for reno to close his legs at all, leaving him wholly open to tseng's attentions. ]
We'll see how long that confidence lasts, [ tseng says smoothly.
now that reno is restrained, tseng plays up the confidence of a haughty prison guard and unlocks the cell door so he can let himself inside. it's not like reno is going to be able to break free of his restraints, after all. (or will he? maybe that will be part of the fun.) he circles around reno, running one gloved hand presumptuously up the inside of his thigh before slapping it, just hard enough to sting. ]
You didn't truly think your crimes would go unanswered, did you? [ the fact that tseng has no idea what crimes this prisoner has supposedly committed... is not important at the moment. ] I'll wring your confession from you in one way or another.
[ as he moves behind reno's head, tseng brings that same hand up to curl around reno's throat, holding his head loosely in place to watch as one of the robot arms reaches up between his thighs. one of its appendages presses a small, low-buzzing vibrator against his perineum while the other rubs a lube-slick dildo around his hole, no thicker than a finger.
ducking his head just slightly to obscure his mouth from the camera, tseng murmurs in his real voice, ] Relax. I'll make sure it's good for you.