<strong>Emma</strong><br/><br/>The bastard had Emma completely under his control. She wasn't fighting him, She was fighting her own desire for him. She wasn't paying attention as he began to set her up for his little "experiment".  Emma had no idea he was readying her body and the mouse.<br/><br/>She just bucked against his hand, he was making her pant and moan as he set the cheese in place and the funnel. Emma felt a certain pressure as the funnel was inserted, yet she could not see exactly what he was doing.<em>Ben needs encouragement,</em>Emma snapped out of her stupor real fast. Shit what was inside her? What was tha pressure?<br/><br/>She looked up at him in terror- no he wouldn't no, how warped was he? Only an insane person would think up such things. Emma pulled against the chains, furiously trying to get free. "No, please, god no!" Emma heard the click of the lighter and she screamed. Emma felt something enter her body and her eyes flashed to him. How coukdnhe do this to another human being? "Get it out! Get it out of me!"<br/><br/>Emma pulled so hard against the restraints, her wrists and ankles were rubbing and turning pink. She cried this was a nightmare, no this was hell. She had arrived in hell, pure and simple. "Please, please, just get it out, I'm begging you!" she shouted As she felt the tiny fury think scamper about inside of her. She no longer though of pleasure, but how sick and repulsive this whole ordeal was.