*I pour the ice-cold liquid slowly into your mouth, past your full, red lips to fill your mouth*

Swallow, sweet

*I repeat this several times to let you quench your thirst. Then feed you little bits of french fry to give you some food.*

Prepare yourself my lovely goddess, this might hurt.

*I began slapping the hardened wax free from your proud full tortured breasts. The skin that emerges is red and hot to the touch. Bruises begining to form from the clothespin bites*