WarCat crouched in front of him and leaned forward, bringing herself close to him and smiling deviously. "No, my little thing. Now, it's play time!" Without waiting, she brought a hand down and grabbed at his crotch, getting both of his balls in her hand and then squeezed. She intensely scrutinized his face to see if he would scream, if he would display any fear. She kept squeezing, enough to bring much pain to him, while she put her other hand against his chest, both to caress it and feel his ripped body with her hand, and to keep him pressed to the wall and prevent him from trying to stand back up.<br/><br/>