"Good morning Laine," said Tharis as he appeared before her, some kind of vile in his hand. He placed if down upon a nearby table and came to her, running his hands over her naked skin and smiling at her with his sick twisted eyes once again, "Are you ready to die my dear?" He questioned. She was, but would not give him the pleasure of hearing her admit it. He only grinned more widely, "I bet you are."
He went back to the vile and picked it up, crossing back to her and shaking the contents of the vile up. "Shall I tell you how the day shall not play out? Mmmm, you know what this little liquid is? Of course you don't but I will tell you my pet. This is a little something your dear Kolath created himself, back before he started on the path of the good." He unscrewed the cap of the vile and held it to her lips. It actually smelled sweet, but being in his hands, she knew it had to be anything BUT sweet. "It's a little bit of acid." Her eyes went wide as he said that and he laughed, "I have your attention now fully I see." He seemed to pull a brush, like a paint brush out of thin air, thin enough to fit in the vile's opening. "Thanks to your Kolath, this acid only affects human flesh, slowly eating away at it until nothing is left. I don't plan to use enough on you to leave nothing. I want something for Kolath to come across. And I what him to know exactly who he has to thank for your destruction, besides himself."
Tharis suddenly leaned in and puckered up his lips and kissed her. Right on the curve of her bare right breast. For a moment, it just seemed like a kiss but soon the burning sensation made itself known. Throwing her head back she screamed in pain. For some reason, no pleasure came this time with the kiss, only pain. As he pulled his lips away, a black burn mark in the shape of a snake was left in the place of his lips, it's eyes red amongst the burnt black skin. "Nothing will ever remove that mark. He'll have to bury you with it." A moment later, the brush, covered in acid was in his hand and raised to her arm.
Slowly, he left a trail of it down her arm. Her skin already started to turn red with irritation right on contact as the pain and pleasure set in. Laine started to struggle and writhe against the binds he still have her hanging in. The brush covered in acid moved to brush against her other arm, then her collar. Over her breasts, down her belly, her legs. But that time, Laine was already torn in such pain and pleasure that she was quickly shooting towards and orgasm. Through a haze, she watched him as he covered the brush in acid one one time, holding it in his hand, he looked right into her eyes and smiled wickedly as he lowered it down of of her sight. She knew exactly what he had in mind and started to beg, "No... please don't. Don't do it. Please! NO!" He thrust the brush into her pussy, the acid eating away at the most sensitive parts of her and plunging her into an abyss of pain and pleasure as the ultimate pleasure met ultimate pain in orgasm!
"AHHHH! AHHHHHH!!!" She screamed bloody murder. Death had never been this horrible for any human being before! Her cum covered his hand as he moved the brush around within her, "Die! Die in pleasure you little bitch!" Her skin was started to eat away on the first few acid spots. But the pain! The pain kept the pleasure going. The pleasure kept the pain going. A constant battle that never came down. Only intensified more and more until she wished she'd just burst and end it all! Tharis just stood there, laughing as he took the vile and poured what was left of it over her head, "DIE!!!!"