"You know all you need to of me," he said as he let go of her jaw and lowered his fingers to lightly stroke her sore nipples even as he held her tender pearl trapped by the tongs.  But he loosened his grip a little and turned it slowly back and forth, not comfortable but not quite painful either. "I am the man who will break your will and tame you.  You are only human and the flesh is so very pitifully weak.  I will wear down the perfect fortress of your soul slowly but surely.  You will call me master and you will offer yourself to used by the men who are here to slaughter your people.  You will smile at them and take their cocks willingly and eager into your body.  You will entertain them by dancing and serve them wine and sweet foods.  And that part of you that remembers how to will hate me for all of it, because otherwise you'd have to hate yourself."<br/>