Shadow felt the breathless pleasure from her lovers touch strike her deeply and her soft whispered words and gentle caress danced across her like electricity…she reached her fingers gently against Thorn’s cheek and pressed her lips against hers in a softly passionate kiss… as she pulled from her, the two women exchanged the look, each knowing what was ticking in the others mind so close had their unspoken bond become.  Shadow glanced back at the sight of the man strapped to the table… still he protested and tried to writhe against his bindings and she gave him a wry smile.<br/><br/>She turned back and watched as they disappeared up the stairs, the brief pool of light from the hallway cast Thorn in silhouette, but the expression in her eyes flickered and Shadow nodded in silent agreement.  The panel door closed and the light of the outside world was gone once more… casting the room in its artificial glow.  The air hung in silence but for his protests and Shadow’s eyes regarded him with a dark baleful look, she approached him… “So… do I scare you?” she giggled and raked her nails along his body, showing none of the ‘care’ she had previously as her touch bought a reddened blush to his flesh that lay beaded with blood.  His cries echoed around her head and she threw her head back and drunk them in before snapping her gaze forward….<br/><br/>“You really don’t know when to fucking shut up do you…” She slowly approached him, her fingers continuing their fiery caress along his body before she came close to his face, her blue eyes piercing against his wide eyed soft brown stare… she leaned in, her lips gently feathering across his in the briefest of kisses, his fearful breath caressing her face.  She reached down below the table and took hold of a pair of medical forceps, they glinted under the light and she lowered them to his lips…<br/><br/>He moved to cry out… or insult her… it didn’t matter, for the moment his lips parted, she pushed the forceps between them… opening them up and forcing his mouth wider before the rough metal pads clamped on him and his cries became muffled.  Shadow pulled the forceps slightly and raised his tongue past his lips, rendering his cries incomprehensible.  She gazed at the glistening muscle as it flexed in her grip.<br/><br/>Her fingers sought the handle of the scalpel… and bought it to bear, her eyes flashed cruelly as she gently trailed the cold metal over his lips, he tried to pull away but the tight grip she held on his tongue kept his close.  Shadow slipped the blade between his lips and felt the handle chink against his teeth as the blade felt the soft touch of the base of his tongue.  There was a moment of resistance but that was all his tongue could put up as the meat parted as she feathered the blade through… despite being steadfastly<br/><br/>Shadow glared at him, she relished the craft of her work and hated the though that he might cause her usually steadied hand to stray and she snapped at him… “Hold still for fucks sake… or I really will make this hurt!” the blade continued to sever the flesh and each jolt sent a spray of bloodied spit into the air… the blade reached through the other side of his tongue and at once she felt the resistance in the glistening muscle she held in the forceps cease.  With a smile she lifted it from his mouth and gazed across it, her eyes sparkling as blood oozed from the edge… she was lost in its macabre beauty and for a moment was unaware of the blood pooling in his mouth from the open wound and the violent gurgling cough that had taken him..<br/><br/>She flicked her gaze to him and snapped his head to the side as he coughed violently and a flood of blood splattered across the metal table…<br/><br/>Slowly she bought her face to his, her eyes seeking out the pain in his gaze and would give an indication of the fire that burned through his mind.  Her fingers moved to brush his cheek… her lips moved closer to his as she embraced him deeply in a kiss, her mouth flooded with the overpowering metallic tang as his blood pumped into her and spilled from her lips, running down her chin and gently pattering on the steel table… her tongue flickered and writhed in his mouth… her kiss deeply explorative, and one she greatly savoured… she pulled from him, her lips coated with blood, her pale skin washed with the crimson life of his body<br/><br/>The forceps still held the flaccid meat that had once been his tongue; she eyed it with a curiosity…“What to do with this then….” She mused this over for a moment before a thin smile played her…<br/><br/>“Do you know what I like?” she lowered herself to his ear… he was still wracked with pain and coughing fitfully, each cough spending a spray of blood into the air that fell across him like a gentle summer rain, she couldn’t care that he couldn’t respond or likely even hear her to comprehend her… she spoke solely to indulge her own darker needs… she released the tongue from the grips and gently toyed with it in her hand.  With ease she proceeded to roll the meat up and with a bloodied hand she reached between his legs, using the blood the moisten its path before inserting it within him…<br/>