Alth squeaked only slightly when the pin was removed from his lip. It hurt, he couldn't deny that, but it wasn't the worst pain he'd ever experienced. Far from it.<br/><br/>The blood flowing back into his nipples when the pins were removed was worse than the feeling of them being put on in the first place. The sensitive nubs seemed to ache and sting with his heartbeat, and he had to bite his already bruised bottom lip to keep from crying out. He didn't like not being able to scream, it made his chest feel tight and uncomfortable.<br/><br/>When Jace had moved to strike his sides, he had cringed in response, and trembled when he was told to hold still. His whole body felt oddly sore now, and all he wanted to do was sleep. His knees ached from the hard floor and his nervous system was beginning to rebel from the slow torture he'd already gone through tonight.<br/><br/>He shivered as the needles were removed, his length hurting worse than the rest of him. As much brutality as he had been subjected to in the past, he didn't enjoy cock torture, and he had a feeling that it would always be a very effective punishment against him.<br/><br/>He winced as the antiseptic was dabbed onto his wounds, his whole body now shaking visibly. Alth warily watched Jace as he played with the candle, blinking at the question he was asked. "I... I can't say that I would, but I'm guessing I don't have much of a choice do I?"