The machine was lost now, the world around was nothing more then pleasured bliss.  Her body writhed on the table,  the chains rattled wildly as she writhed helplessly moaning in pleasure.  Her eyes fluttered open and closed,  and  flecks of drool managed to drip from her lips and run down her cheeks.  The tears soon dried up,  and the sobs faded completely being replaced with lust moans.  Her cheeks were soon flushed crimson and she could feel the heat within her body building,  the warmth of the elecrity stimulating the divine fire, and her own inner fire.  “God,  oh GOD!”  She shrieked.  Her arousal was leaking from her bared sex,  the warm sexual fluid looked mostly normal except for flecks of silver that seemed to reflect the light.<br/><br/>When the lighter was brought to her wrist,  the runes on her wrist began to react violently the glow became brighter, and brighter flashing wildly in an instant.  The divine fire was reacting violently to being supercharged with mans fire.  The arm shook wildly,  and the spot where Mina held the flame suddenly exploded.  The machine let out a tiny shriek,  as the pain coursed through her only to have it fade once more into pleasure.