Adrenaline pumped through him, the excitement of seeing her so twisted and ruined by his hand coupled with the physical thrill of lashing her worked to excite him. Physically he had an aching erection that he had to keep reminding himself would receive proper satisfaction shortly. No sooner as she pushed up to him and snatched his hand that he was grasping and clutching for her throat, snaring it between powerful fingers. His restraint was wavering, and it showed in his powerful, rapid reaction. Everything he did was a frightful force that made her wonder if he was going to stop, and that was only compounded by his sneer.<br/><br/>"No, whore!" He was all but shouting, to override the sounds of their struggle. His hand had caught her neck and with her in a chokehold he pushed to try and force her back. His other hand did it's utmost to try and pull free, and though the girl kept her grip, it was tenuous. The lack of air made her efforts begin to be all the harder, too....<br/><br/>"You are -not- a Lady anymore." He continued his tirade in the same furious, demeaning voice. "You are a body, a doll, a plaything. A human puppet for me to do with as I please, no worthy of a name, title, or thought. You are the kind of lowly slut good for gulping down cocks and nothing more; a baseless, filthy little cumdump."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>