Brom continued to hold her chin in his hand and stroke her cheek with his thumb.  Reaching up with his other hand, he traced the edge of her delicate ear, brushing over the clamp he'd placed there.  His beating of her had jarred but not dislodged it.  He traced the edge of her ear back and forth a few times before taking hold of the tightly gripping metal.<br/><br/>He reached down from the elf's face to curl his fingers in the slavegirl's hair and hold her firmly against the elf's sex as he locked his eyes intently into Elandriel's.  "You will cum for your Master," he whispered as he watched the unwelcome release building inside her.  And when that awful peak came unwelcome and unbidden to her eyes, he wrenched sharply at the clamp tearing her dainty ear as he ripped the toothy metal device free without loosening it.