"Do not lie to me," the Nobelle corrected, her voice velvet soft but steely hard.  "Her Majesty has given us specific instructions where you are concerned, and I will see to it that they are carried out."<br/><br/>She turned to give Karen an appraising look.<br/><br/>"Your body is our plaything.  We are to punish you as it pleases us, save that you are not to be given release.  In the end, she wishes to see willing to accept any degradation, any perversion, if only you will be permitted to orgasm."