Could she deny that she was relishing every moment of their humiliation and shame?<br/><br/><em>Nay.</em><br/><br/>Both sleeves were slashed to the shoulder, but would not sever the neckline just yet. Then, the scissors would start at the center of the collar, and then go straight down between Christina's breasts. The cold metal of the implement would graze across her skin, not scratching nor cutting, but enough to give the sensation of sharpened anxiety that it could possibly happen with one wrong move. After the slit down the center of the shirt had come to pass, she would cut the shoulders, and the shredded material fluttered to the ground.<br/><br/>"How very nice." Viola purred, that cocktail of seduction and threat mingling with her mezzosoprano. Closing the scissors, she'd lay them lengthwise across the nipple of Christina's right breast. A sinister snicker would be heard as she watched it become erect, and then she added. "Let us see what else can be found beneath these rags."<br/><br/>Slicing away the skirt, by starting at the hem and working her way upwards, it too would make it's way to the polished floor, lying with it's tattered counterpart. And when Christina's nudity was fully exposed, she smirked. "Lovely." Handing the scissors off to the nearest pair of hands that would accept them, she'd then put two digits together, folding the rest into her palm. The gap between her and her Yin would be shortened by a few silken steps, and then her fingers would part her fuzzy, nether lips. Immediately they would engage her clit, rubbing in tiny circles. However, a whiff of the girl's body caused the Countess' nose to wrinkle.<br/><br/>"Filthy." Taking a disgruntled step aside, she looked to the guards holding her. "Escort her to the baths. Instruct Toramalli to give her a complete Turkish treatment, including hair removal. I enjoy flesh, not fur." With a wave of her hand, she dismissed Yin and the guards, and turned to face her other new possession. The young man, how was he faring after that little glimpse of future delights?