Jai heard him ordering her to beg for his cock and remained utterly silent. He might be able to force her flesh to yield to him, might even be able to drag screams of pain from her throat, but she would not beg for her own rape. Her silence didn't actually seem to be bothering him though, it seemed he was merely taunting her to humiliate her more and to draw the attention of her people. He seemed to want them to see her debasement, to see their Priestess fallen to the whims of violence and pain.<br/><br/>When he started pushing into her she cried out in pain. Her body wasn't prepared for the invasion and beyond his size the piercings scraped along her inner walls. She was no virgin but she wasn't a wanton either and her inner walls were tight and hot, but there was no moisture to ease his passage, nothing to soften those walls and make what he was doing anything but pain.<br/><br/>She'd never been taken in pain before. Never had her body violated against her will and she, finally, felt tears fill her eyes and spill down her cheeks. Rape was a crime so rare in Jenta that it hadn't happened at all in her lifetime and now it was happening for the first time in the memories of any but the very oldest of the Elders and it was happening to her. The foul beast had put a collar on her as if she were a dog and now used her body against her will. When she cried out there was no pleasure in the sound, it was a sound pain, physical and soul wrenching.<br/><br/>The drive of his cock to smash into her cervix seemed to shatter her whole world, her careful composure cracked and she let her tears roll freely. He had used the collar to pull her body back to him but she still managed to hang her head, not in shame, but to keep her people from seeing the hate, the fury, and the promise of violence returned, burning in her eyes. Feeling something pushed into the tight ring of her ass she gave a fresh cry and knew it wasn't him, the shape and size were wrong and there were no piercings, she could also feel something attached to it but she couldn't tell what it was.<br/><br/>She just knew she'd been violated in yet another way and she felt her rage growing in her heart. With tears trailing down her cheeks, and soft sobs wracking her body, she silently prayed. Prayed to Lyr'in to forgive her for the hatred growing deep in the bottom of her soul.