Sam relaxed a bit after his wound had been cauterized.  He was in horrible agony, but he wasn't actively being tortured.  The loss of his eye, however, was too much for him, and he screamed horribly as his eye was poked into blindness by Shadow's thumb, screaming all the more as she came in with her mouth to eat his eyeball.  As she tore at his eye with her teeth, he bit down on her cheek and neck, his lips touching her in a strange parody of a kiss.  He felt her skin breaking, and the muscles of his mouth moved to lick up her blood to mingle with his own, only to send another wave of pain through him as the burns in the back of his throat cracked in a cornucopia of suffering.  His head turned and he gazed intently into his own eyeball, knowing he was about to get a good amount of cauterizing iron jammed into his eye socket.  "Mah Euyie!" he yelped, his mouth burning with agony as he tried to speak.  Perhaps it was the blood loss, perhaps it was the manifest cruelty before him, somehow the pain was starting to mean less and less as she mutilated his body.<br/><br/>Sam's hands clenched into fists of rage, and he began to breathe deeper as he looked into Shadow with his one good eye.  His eye was filled with a stubborn will to resist, and a solemn promise that he'd stay alive as long as possible so he could pay back the cruelty that had just been thrown on him for no reason.  He began to wonder if the monster accosting him had gotten that way after suffering a similar experience, and then couldn't stop hating.  "whaaiiiight"  he tried to ask, hissing as his voice broke and he coughed up blood yet again.  With any luck, the "woman" would begin explaining her tortured past or simply telling him about her horrible torture plans, which saved him from having them carried out.  Or maybe she'd start touching and kissing him again.  Against all odds, a portion of the limited amount of blood in his body began to flow towards his genitals, and his cock began to slowly begin to perk up.