His weight above her was captivating, his husky tone enthralling... the warmth of the air itself became suffocating merged with the smell of this creature's lust. Again... Callisto allowed herself to let this creature come closer and closer to penetrating her. The goal was simple... to bring him even closer to the edge. While bound, she could tease him... she could favour him... she could bring him to really wanting her to continue, but you never truly brought a man to the brink unless he felt that he could have you. That he could<em>take you.</em><br/><br/>Callisto assumed it was that much more visceral for a Minotaur like M'Gul. He could be bound, restrained... she could pleasure him and tease him... but his anticipation would always be limited to what the chains would allow. Callisto had planned this from the very moment she began. For a beast like M'Gul... the real tease is letting him believe he could take her like he was so used to taking others. A creature like this... just like any man... is most preciously mocked by their anticipation. It is when a man has his hands on you... when he feels that he has talked you into submitting to him or has some kind of confirming sound from you that your struggle is nowhere near enough to deter him... that his anticipation is at it's highest.<br/><br/>Her head snapped back at the exposure to the creature who was brought to seem that much larger as he hovered over her. Her eyes defiantly gazing at his own, silently threatening punishment beyond his wildest dreams. An aggressive moan was sounded... not of sexual pleasure, but of frustration. She wanted to make him feel that the upcoming act was inevitable... to make him feel that his prey was just as helpless as he was so used to seeing. Everything had to be perfect but in situations like this... where an immortal allowed herself to lose control just to feel the difference of comparison... anything could happen.<br/><br/>Men could be dissuaded by mockery... by threats... by mere class. A woman like Callisto could discourage a man's attempt to such a point that the slightest turn down would send him into avoiding her for the rest of his life. M'Gul was not a creature dissuaded by beauty or class. Her social standing, her political authority, her power... based on what he had seen thus far would not stop him from taking her if it was physically possible and as such, Callisto's teasing of the creature took on a life of it's own. His legs were not lodged between hers, but then again, they didn't have to be... his lower body blanketed over her thighs themselves... his shaft slithering down along her stomach provided a slow mockery of his own and in order to fuel the moment, Callisto's own arms flailed, her hips moved beneath him trying to inch herself back and away.<br/><br/><em><strong>Lick...</strong></em><br/><br/>Her eyes cringed shut, her palms taking chunks of his bulky skin into her grip in random attempts to fight his enforcing of his will. she did everything she could to not give away what was about to happen.<br/><br/><strong><em>Suck...</em></strong><br/><br/>The violent gashing of her armoured top caused her eyes to widen... her palms immediately attempting to cover herself as though to present the image of beautiful innocence that this creature was not worthy to feast upon.<br/><br/>She had done everything she could to bring him to lust after her entirely, she had teased him while restrained... she had provided some semblance of mockery and left very notable traces of superiority by referring to him as a beast on more than one occasion. This in and of itself was designed to bring M'Gul to imagine taking her by force. Everyone could contemplate wooing the sweet girl... it's the sovereign however... the authoritative and the condescending one who puts you down... it's<em>that girl</em>that inspires your spiteful lust. Your desire to teach her a lesson.<br/><br/><em>"You can't do this... because... because..."</em><br/><br/>Finally... Callisto had allowed him to come so close to taking her... his hands to feel her between them, his lunging legs to tackle her beneath them. Those very legs were now allowed to entangle with her, rendering him that much closer to being able to penetrate her and making it absolutely impossible for her to wiggle away from him. Her words and lone jumbled sentence designed to deliberately hint at panic and fear on her part. Everything being presented to M'Gul in order to build his anticipation...<em>to make him feel he could take what he currently held.</em><br/><br/>"<em><strong>Augh...</strong></em>" one final struggle... an outright moan designed to be merged between that of preparing to pleasure the beast, and that of submitting in entirety to his forceful actions...<br/><br/>And then-... she was gone. She waited for him to glance down at her, imagining that it would be impossible for a creature like him not to look her in the eye once as he prepared to take her. Having imprisoned him would make this that much more visceral to him to see the look on her face. This look however, like a prank being exposed, consisted of her panic and fear immediately morphing into a conniving grin. On the one hand... the grin could be encouraging to most... making them believe the fight was over. For most men, this grin would signify the end of the objection and the immediate giving in to the event about to happen.<br/><br/>While her grin to M'Gul<em>did</em>signify the end of the objection...<em>it most certainly did not signify the acceptance of what <span class="bbc_u">he thought</span> was about to happen.</em><br/><br/>In a single mushroom of flame, her legs tensed about him vanished, her body beneath his grip popped like a bubble you would try to keep in your hand, the fire not bound to do much pain to him... but her disappearance just as he was brought to the brink of anticipation would be more torture than anything he had felt thus far.<br/><br/>(http://images2.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20110409113835/hercxena/images/9/96/Callisto_fire_maternal.jpg)<br/><br/><em>"You're strong... but it's not exactly enough... is it M'Gul?"</em>A calm voice appeared behind him... she was a good 12 feet away, fully clothed, her hands timidly behind her back as her face glanced over at him with devious intent. Finally... condescension was back in her tone... a woman seemingly in charge despite the creature's freedom. It was as though Callisto had created a 'need' in him to have her... and that need alone would make her mere presence close to him enough torture.<br/><br/>"Giacomo Casanova once said:<span class="bbc_u">It is only necessary to have courage, for strength without self-confidence is useless.</span>"<br/><br/>She let her head tilt slightly to the side, ready this time to evade the creature entirely should he lunge in her direction.<br/><br/>"Surely... I'm not to believe you lack self-confidence... am I?"