She groaned, whimpering in need and pleasure as those pulses vibrated through her body.  She really was nothing more then an instrument for this temple, a toy.  Each of these encounters seemed to drain her humanity.<br/><br/>She gasped, sobbing in sheer pleasure as she looked at the thing attatched to her neck.  There was no fear in her eyes, only need.  She had to please them, had to keep them happy.