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When she began to whimper for it to stop, when she asked there not to be anymore, Shido was called down in order to speak with her, as well as a scribe. "Well, sound like you're going to be ready to talk? After all, you know what will be required for us to stop what we're doing to you now." He told her as he watched her arch, her whole body covered in quite a bit if sweat, as well as the water they washed her down with at certain times before re-applying the gel at her nether-regions.

It was interesting that she could take so much more pain, but couldn't take the burning sensation inside of her. She hadn't even really been touched yet, if she bit them then that would only be her mouth, the least sensitive of her parts. If she wished to be touched, then he would give her what she wished for slowly but surely throughout the little interrogation.
 
She sighed, and nodded once, shifting again on the table. She avoided his gaze, and kept her eyes closed. Her back arched up once more, and she let out a stifled moan. She needed release, it was driving her mad. No sleep, no sensation aside from the burning, aching feeling that had been building inside of her over the course of the last week.

She couldn't believe she was breaking like this, but what else could she do? Besides, still lucid, she may be able to slip them some false information. Of course, she wouldn't push her luck too much, but she had a skilled tongue, and may be able to throw them off course.

"I'll talk..." she whispered, her back arched again, and she couldn't hold back the whimpered moan that escaped her throat. "Just...please, make this stop...I'm begging..."
 
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