floatleft](http://cdn.trendhunterstatic.com/thumbs/style-noir-for-vogue-italia.jpeg)[/floatleft]<br/><br/><em>"I...I'd tell you everything if there was something you wanted to know. But he's just a farmer, a small farmer too. Just got a little farm but he's happy but poor. I don't know what I can say. I don't wanna be raped. Please I beg of you, don't let him do this to me. I'll do anything, just don't let him fuck me like this!"</em><br/><br/>Once her captive had once again shut out the world, against orders, Jackie rolled her eyes. If there was something she couldn’t stand it was crybabies, constantly whining and making her feel like blood was gushing from her ears.<br/><br/>She’d probably have gone easier on her if she had attempted to seduce, it wouldn’t have worked but at least it would have been entertaining.<br/><br/>“Shhh,” she comforted, “Hey, hey. Shh honey. You do right by us and nothing bad is going to happen to you. Just start playing straight with us and we’ll play straight with you.”<br/><br/>Jackie even went as far as brushing the hair from Jasmine’s face and stroking her thumb under her eyes. Her fingers stopped then and applied just enough pressure to trigger her pain receptors. Make her feel the threat of eyes about to be gouged.<br/><br/>“Or you could keep fucking with us, cause we’re going to have a great time fucking with you.” With that she leaned down and pressed a long and lingering kiss against Jasmine’s resistant mouth.<br/>