<strong>Mordecai ~ with Emma in her cell</strong><br/><br/>Mordecai hung the chain on the ring. He unleashed her collar. His hand to her NG tube, pressed the tube that held the liquid nourishment into the tube securing it then hung it above her head.<br/><br/>"Something to fill that tummy," He said released her hands from the front of the chastity belt.<br/><br/>He could tell there was no fight in her for now. Bringing her hands to her back he cuffed her. She was open to him, exposed again.<br/><br/>"Spread your legs," he said quietly.<br/><br/>His hand cupping her breast. Kissing her nipple. The center piece on the chastity belt unlocked. He let it fall down. His fingers moved to cover her sex. Teasing her. Her reward. The feeding, watering and his attention. His undivided attention as she orgasmed with just his touch.<br/><br/>Mordecai wanted her to crave his hands on her. Get her addicted to him. The dark would be his ally. The feeding. His own touch. Her body. He would turn everything available to his weapon. She wouldn't care as long as he touched her. She would need his touch and his use of her no matter what else he did before that.<br/><br/>"Yes... move those hips... " Mordecai whispered.<br/><br/><br/>