That river in Egypt
Damocles' balls were all red and sore looking. Rennala's grip on them tightened, pinching between her thumbs and fingers. It was constant pain crushing them, it was relentless. His legs were trying their best to kick and lift up and get free, but he could barely move them. He really needed her to stop pinching his aching, aching balls. Her hand just kept holding on, hurting more and more, making him desperately thrash to get her off.
"I see that you're still fighting. That's okay, my hands aren't tired so I can keep this up. I feel you making sounds right now but I can't hear you over my headphones. You can't beg your way out of this, you can't offer me anything, there is nothing that you can say or do that will get me to stop before you give in"
That got to him a little, the seed of defeat had been planted in his brain. He was still trying to get her to let go, but nothing worked.
"There is no use struggling, I'm not going to stop pinching. Give in to me Pet, give up and accept it. Don't fight it anymore. Give in"
It hurt so bad, he couldn't help but struggle with all his might. But nothing seemed to do anything, she only continued pinching, and pinching harder.
"I see that you're still fighting. That's okay, my hands aren't tired so I can keep this up. I feel you making sounds right now but I can't hear you over my headphones. You can't beg your way out of this, you can't offer me anything, there is nothing that you can say or do that will get me to stop before you give in"
That got to him a little, the seed of defeat had been planted in his brain. He was still trying to get her to let go, but nothing worked.
"There is no use struggling, I'm not going to stop pinching. Give in to me Pet, give up and accept it. Don't fight it anymore. Give in"
It hurt so bad, he couldn't help but struggle with all his might. But nothing seemed to do anything, she only continued pinching, and pinching harder.