“What? f**k me to get yourself more excited.”
“No, your screams will do that for me.
“Now you can fight it or let me do it. I don’t really care,” he said as he pulled out a funny looking metal ring from a dish of clear liquid. With the flick of his thumb, it snapped open. I immediately noticed that one end of the exposed ring had a very sharp point. Slowly he reached up and grabbed my lower lip. I tried to pull away and move my head. About a half inch down towards my chin he put the finely honed point. With a quick shove it pierced my lip.
“Ah – h – h…”
I tried to shake my head and pull away again, but he hung on too tight. Besides, the noose around my neck didn’t help either. He reached into his back pocket and pulled out a pair of pliers.
“Open your mouth, scum bag, and stick out yo
