<strong>"Ah, the personal challenge.  It was only a matter of time...and my poor pet hasn't even climaxed yet!  How rude of you.  Bob, you may disarm her now."</strong><br/><br/>The minotaur approaches the net and holds his massive hand out, well out of the reach of her blade.<br/><br/>"Okay, lady, we can do this the nice and easy way, or the fun way. Gimme the pocketknife and you won't get the humuus beaten out of you.  Or you can resist and I'll just take it from you after pounding on you for a while, but I'd rather be civilized about this, thanks."<br/><br/>Meanwhile, the dark sorceress contents herself with 'encouraging' her victim to greater efforts with firm strokes of the whip.  The poor girl screams, shudders, and apparently climaxes with a cry of "Mercy!  Oh, mercy!  Pleeeeeease...."