<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=21822.msg976713#msg976713">Quote from: Jaded70 on 04-12-2008, 11:06:34</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Robert looks at Rene dispassionately. "I know Rene...I know...and yes...you will do anything, However, all that you do will hurt now, Rene. I told you not to lie to me." Robert turns slightly away, to address the horrible beings that stand in the shadows, watching and recording. "Bring him." says Robert with a hint of cruel glee. "Time for the reveal." He turns back to face Rene, body sculpted and more muscular than she ever imagined Robert being. His arousal still vividly defined by the almost monstrously proportioned cock that juts out before him. Then beyond him, from the shadows, another Robert appears! However this one is smaller, more average looking and more like the vision she had earlier of the emaciated and half-mad Robert. He is on a leash, being held by the hermaphrodite "woman" with the camera inside her face. His eyes are wide and terrified and his body language is cowed and deferential to those around him. He locks his gaze on Rene and she can see the warring impulses in his eyes: shame and lust twisted up with regret.<br/>The woman says: "He is ready, Robert...and will do what I command him to do."<br/><br/>The cruel Robert smiles at Rene unsettlingly. "Good, Lizza...very good." He approaches again, with the wicked knife that seemed to appear from nowhere before. This time going after her jeans and panties with his deft cuts.<br/><br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Seeing a second Robert emerge from the shadows stilled her tears for a shocked moment, she was so astonished. Which one was really her brother?<br/><br/>A quick glance at the horror holding the leash though reminded Rene that it didn't really matter. The only thing that mattered to her at the moment was the knife in Cruel Robert's hand, and what he was going to do with it.<br/><br/>She screamed as he slashed at her jeans, tearing them away like a hunter skinning his kill. Each whisk of the blade terrified her and she shrank back against the X she was locked against.<br/><br/>"Why are you doing this to me?" she cried, tears streaming down her face.<br/><br/>She had been stripped naked, her body laid bare, her skin nicked here and there by the wicked knife. Rene shivered in the cold and terror, arms and legs splayed, her lips trembling.<br/><br/>"Why?" she muttered, looking at Cruel Robert with dread.