<em>I don't want to learn,</em>Lisle thought, even as her lips were forced wider.  She licked clumsily, broad strokes with no precision.  She sobbed deep in her throat as the bitter-salt taste slowly took over her mouth, then more sharply as the vibrator sent a stronger jolt through the blossoming sensitivity of her extending clit.  She wondered how large it was now - how freakish it looked.  Surely no man would want her now, and that brought another pang to her throat.<br/><br/>Despite all this, the testosterone that her body was producing had her slick and leaking cream, and the vibrations had those muscles tensing in response.  Sometimes, the rippling motions even shifted the device, causing the sound to alter audibly in pitch.<br/><br/>A cat.  Taught to please.  Some kind of entertainment for the guards?  The mention of birthing animals flitted through her mind like a raven, but she had been told that would be only if she didn't obey.<br/><br/>For that reason alone, Lisle obeyed.