Slut, whore... Just words.  Whisper had been called worse things before in her life, even if being lifted up by her hair was both painful and humiliating.  Glaring up at him, she nevertheless opened up her mouth, engulfing his length with it and running her tongue all over the head of his shaft.<br/><br/><em>'Well,'</em>She reflected, as she went to work.<em>'At least now I know what he meant when he called this place 'Sextrap Dungeon'...'</em>