At the tap of the tongs, the throbbing pain in her mouth sparked off anew, and she inhaled sharply through her nose, shaking her head again in refusal - eyes dropping to follow those tongs as they fixed upon her nipple again, and twisted.<br/><br/>She screamed, but it was muffled behind compressed lips, tears spilling from the corner of her eyes to dampen her temples and the bright hair behind, head shaking and mouth finally opening to cry, "STOP! STOP, I'll not bite you if only you leave me them!" Her voice was changed with the absence of the two teeth, a little whistling hiss marring the previously smooth timbre of her voice, and flecks of blood flew out to spatter over her bare, white skin.