Artair nods slowly. "That would be reassuring. Um... Do you have any string? Or thin twine, or anything like that? I need something to hold my bandage on so that I don't bleed out or anything like that," he says, laughing nervously. "And I can't get up... Because I only have one arm... And it's holding my bandage on..."<br/><br/>"I am Blizzard, your master who just finished healing you back to full health," improvises Blizzard, telling the truth entirely. He then plunges Diana downward. She takes in his entire tip, bulging out her stomach immensely. Incredibly, rather than pain, all she feels is the intense pleasure of having every inch of her pussy in contact with his rod.