Higher Pitched Moaning

Moments Prior…

Blair tried to avoid looking at Victor the best he could. The large man had carried Gwen off to another room and left her there while he had his fun with the poor elf. Blair was still bound but had recovered from his shock therapy.

“Is that the worst you can do, Ballz?” Blair let out a mocking laugh. “I’ve had Ex’s treat me rougher than that.”

Victor responded by bitch slapping the Elf right across the jaw. The strike knocked Blair completely loopy, but it failed to knock him entirely ****.

“I could beat you down till your nothing but a bloody pulp,” Victor mused. “But you and your sister are both far too stubborn. It would seem you truly would rather die than cooperate with me.” Victor took a few steps away, looking off into the distance before turning towards Blair again. “But there are better ways to break you that will be far more fun for me.”

Without another word, Victor Ballz pulled down the zip of his pants and very large penis flopped out in front of Blair. The maniacal scientist rounded Blair and presented him his cock, giving him one simple instruction.

“Play nice; suck my cock.”