For the first time in a long time, Sequoia was truly terrified as she gazed at the wicked face, who smiled and instead of wincing in pain from her struggles as she had hoped simply moaned in further ecstasy shivering while her hands stroked the shaft and what was consumed within. "Merciful? This is merciful?", she asked though intended in anger came out rather...shaky and yes that of fear, if this was mercy she could only fear what true torture was, such thoughts interrupted when with a squeak like yelp the tip slid to her waist, the gypsy giving a good shriek at the sight of her body half way in the monstrous thing but not once did she let go of her grip. "Someone! Anyone! Help get her off of me!", she cried out contorting and twisting her body violently and with strain desperately trying to save herself from such a fate, as what was in her balls also kicked and squirm in the goop like insides in hopes to cause some kind of pain or even discomfort.