A small grin tugged at the lizard man's lips as he heard those words as clear as she could pronounce them. Taking a deep breath he let that chain that was now bridging across her breasts go a bit, watching as her tits still were pulled together by those metal links. Running his tongue across his lips, the lizard man set in to make sure that she was going to regret saying those words. "Kill me Christine? As of right now, you're in no position to even piss right, you filthy, disgusting little whore." He shouted into her ear, making sure that she heard every single word that he was saying to her. "You're a sniveling, powerless filthy cunt that, honestly, has no one in this world that has, or ever will, love her or respect her. Look at you right now...RIGHT NOW! Bound here to a wooden X, your tits peirced, nipples hard....your cunt is fucking soaking wet you deceitful little beast." To emphasize his point, he ran his hand down her stomach over her wet snatch once again, cupping that sex and grinding his palm against that sensitive clit and lips of hers.

Bringing his hand back up, he rubbed her juices over her breasts for a moment before his fingers danced along around that ring gag in her mouth, up to the mask where her eyes would be. He clamped his fingers over the zipper that was attatched to the eyelid in that mask, pulling it back slowly until light began to blind her one eye. He pushed his own eye into that mask, his right eye looking right into hers. "Look into my eye slut...You're bound here aching to cum. You won't cum tonight, you won't cum until you dig those filthy fucking fingers into your own worthles cunt. And you know what is the most pathetic thing of all is? When you're exhausting yourself from your own fingers, you'll be doing nothing but thinking of me, and what I've done to you tonight." Verbal abuse was one of the best things the beast was good at. Among other things of course. Grinning he closed the eyelid back up again, covering her in darkness once more.

Giving that chain that was attached to her nipples a small tug, he would leave her body completely and utterly alone for the next several minutes as he began to set up his all new device. Her comment had made him angry, and she wasn't going to like him when he was angry. The sound of a steel pipe and almost the hiss from a welder could be faintly heard from outside of that leather mask. Above her body, above that X she was attached to, a steel pipe hung from two chains that had been screwed into the ceiling, swinging slowly foward and backwards until the lizardman stopped it. Another clanking sound echoed around the room before there was a stiff arm passing down between her legs...Then something pushed up between her legs, cold and hard...unforgiving digging into her pussy lips.

Grail hung the other end of the long chain up on the other end of the steel bar, connecting the other end to the far end of the bar so that there was a long peice of chain pulled up against her wet, wanting pussy. It dug gently into her flesh until Grail gave that steel bar above her a push foward, sending the chain grinding back and forth into her pussy, growing more taut and tight against her flesh as the chain rocked fowards, away from her body, and then slacking somewhat as the bar approached the middle of it's swing. She was being teased, fucked by steel chain, forced to feel that cold steel biting and sliding against her clitty and pussy with each and every rock of that rod above her.

Lips were once against her ear again, hot breath hitting against that mask. "Suffer...cunt..."

Breaking someone's body was never difficult. One could do it with their own body, or weapons if they so saw fit. The mind, however, was a fragile thing, but it was harder to break, harder to manipulate than the body ever would be. Only ten percent of the brain was used, studies showed, and while nintey percent of the brain was 'inactive' that ten percent controlled everything at once. Right now it was controlling Christine's sanity, her pleasure, her pain, her thoughts, everything...and just with only ten percent of it actually being in working condition. As Grail thought about this little fun fact, he ran his hands up the woman's sides as the chain slowly rocked back and forth against her cunt, that cold steel biting into her flesh with every single movement. Trailing his finger tips up to her breasts, he gripped harshly on them, his fingers digging into her flesh and more importnatly, gently rolling her breasts around, forcing that small chain to pull on her nipples tightly, undoubtedly sending more reactions of pain and pleasure to her mind. It was all just a game to him, a game that he had been perfecting for over a millenia. He was not about to let this one escape without seeing the full, entire arsenal that he had to offer her.

As one hand continued to rub across her breasts, her nipples, the other trailed down her backside, pinching her ass once and giving it a hard slap before gripping that chain between her legs. He pulled up on the cold metal, forcing the back end of it to grind up now into the crack of her ass and against her pussy even moreso, the chain links rubbing now tightly against her outer lips and more importantly, that clitty that was almost the weakness to most women. He pulled that chain slowly back and forth as he groped her top, licking his lips as he had a rather nasty idea for now. Letting go of the chain, and her breast, the torture of starting and then stopping, he let the chain slide back, just gently rubbing and grinding against her nether lips now as he walked away.

The sound of something metal grinding against the floor could be heard faintly through that mask that she had on. Even though she was a beauty, and it was a shame to hide her face, Grail knew that in the end this was teh best way to strip someone of their identy...take away their face and they won't know who they are anymore. The grinding against the floor would have been a device being cranked, and slowly her body would begin to feel as though she was tipping back on that X, but in reality, she was just being forced to lay on her back instead of being held up right. As she lay on that X, the board supporting her head would suddenly drop, forcing her to either keep her head up by bending her neck foward, or, have it drop down uncomfortably. The chain that was against her pussy grew slack, but, it was soon grinding up against her pussy, as if someone had changed the position of the steel bar above to compensate for her new position. She would have little time to complain, however, as a large, throbbing peice of flesh was shoved into that 'O' ring of hers, forcing that tongue to taste every inch of that invading flesh...

Immediately Grail could feel that tongue trying to push him out of her mouth, and in ways that would only serve to entice him further as he began to pull his penis out from her lips, feeling how wet it was due to her saliva. Grinning to himself, and enjoying the feeling of just having her tongue against his cock, he began to slide that twitching, thick shaft into that hole again, pushing it only about halfway into her mouth so that she could still breath around the edges. As he tongue was forced to trace every throbbing vein inside of the lizard man's shaft, his balls would hit lightly against that mask she was wearing, forcing the woman to feel, to know that the lizardman's private parts were in her mouth, using it to his own devices. It undoubtedly was torture for the strong willed woman, and that was what Grail enjoyed the most, and as he began to think on how he was breaking the woman's will with every passing moment, his shaft began to throb harder in arrousal, as if the act of sex wasn't getting him his jollies off, but the act of knowing this female was submitting to him, even if force was involved.

As his penis sat in her mouth, unmoving, just being serviced by her tongue, the lizardman ran his hands down her body once again, running them over her breasts, squeezing them, kneading them slowly as her nipples were still pulled tight against that chain, keeping her cleavage together and thrusted upwards even. Grinning, he hoooked a finger under that tight chain, and began to slowly pull up on it and back, letting it go slack again and again as he made her tits lightly bounce for his own enjoyment. Humilation was another thing Grail enjoyed immensely, and he was only hoping that this was as humilating for her, as it was enjoying for him. He bent his body foward, his waist staying completely still as his chest pushed against her stomach, his head touching down on her waist and his lips against her crotch. Grinning, and licking his lips, he pushed his tongue out, his hands gripping onto her hips as he began the next step in his delicious torture.

His lips rolled over the tender mound of her crotch, his tongue running out from his lips to slowly trace the inside of her left thigh for a moment before running it up along her crotch again down to the other side of her right thigh. Finally he would being to run that forked, thick tongue over her pussy lips, tasting her wetness and rubbing the edge of his tongue along her clit, his head easing the chain away somewhat as he continued to orally perform on her. That limber tongue would slowly begin to wrap around her clitty, giving it a few slow tugs before wiggling away, pushing down over each of her pussy lips, almost gently whipping each side before snaking into her quivering cunt...

That tongue of his would not let up on the woman as he felt her leg, that free apendage begin to slide up that leg of the X it was on. Grinning to himself, his tongue would slap up and down on her wet, juicy pussy lips, running around the outter edges for a moment before he sank his chin into her clitty roughly, buring that chisled chin against that tight little bundle of nerves for a second as the forked tongue slide into her clenching hole, whiping around, swirling slowly as it began to plunder her most hidden depths. He groaned against her pussy, his hand coming down her free leg, grasping onto her thigh and pushing it down against the wooden leg once more, wanting to keep her from kicking out if she so felt like it. His tongue dove deep into that sweet, sweet pussy of hers for several moments before pulling back out again, licking up and down her folds and over her clit one last time before his body began to pull up off of her own.

Sliding his chest against her breasts slowly, his body began to stand upright again as his cock was dripping with her saliva. Groaning, the lizardman would slowly pull his dick free from her mouth, letting it slap lewdly against her forehead before he circled her body. Reaching up he would allow the chain that was hanging above her body to fall towards the ground, letting an audible clank sound out through the room. A steely grasp was applied to her ankle, his fingers digging into her flesh as he pulled her leg violently outwards, moving his own body between her legs...

Knowing that she could barely hear him as he positioned his body between her legs, the monster would shrug his shoulders lightly as he spread her free leg up into the air, running his fingers along her sweet, hot slit for a moment, pushing two digits into that warm hole before pulling it back out, running those fingers down to that tight bud of her asshole where he would begin to push one slickened finger into that most precious area...

As devious as the monster would be, he was compassionate in someways. If he was to say that outloud though, some would get a kick out of what his definition of compassion was. As he slid that finger slowly into her asshole, he wiggled it around, groaning softly as his erect cock throbbed with need. He would keep her leg on his shoulder, however, as he stuffed that finger deeper and deeper into her asshole. He took his other hand, the one that was free for now and held his cock up in the air, the heavy member beginning to throb as he began to slowly push his cock into her pussy, letting her feel every single inch sink into her before he had to stop, feeling his hand block his thrust as his index finger sank all the way into her asshole.

Wiggling that digit around inside of her ass, he began to steadily pump that finger fowards and back again, making his finger swirl around for a few times as if he was trying to loosen her up for some odd reason. Grinning, he began to slowly pump his actual cock in and out of her vagina slowly at first, making sure that he wasn't going to fuck his own shit up with his finger in her ass. After a while however, he growled, gripping onto her ankle once more that was on his shoulder and soon pulled his finger free from her asshole altogether, allowing her to either miss, or enjoy the fact that it was gone from that hole. He wasn't wasting anymore time torturing her body now, he was going to take what belong to him.

With a grunt, the lizardman thrust his hips deep against her own crotch, letting his penis sink deep into her pussy and feel it butt against her cervix. Groaning loudly now, the demon ran his now free hand over her crotch, flicking his nail across her clitty as his hips began to slam up and into her again and again, leaving her pussy empty for only a few moments every now and then, only to completely fill that tight, hot hole of hers. He reached foward, moving to grasp onto the back of the student's head for a moment and slammed his dick deep in once again, holding it there before he would bring the woman's head as close to his own as he could, before spitting right into that ring gag.

Degredation felt so good...if you were on the giving end of it. Grail moaned out after he had let the student's head go, satisfied that she might feel just a bit more humilated with his own spit in her mouth. Grunting deeply now, his hips began to push deeper into that cunt of hers, grinding his hips against her pussy lips now and clit after pumping his dick into her. He bit down on his lower lip, his balls pressed firmly against her young ass as he violated that pussy hole of hers over and over again. Every few thrusts his hips were grinding in a small circle on her clitty and pussy lips, making her feel it even though he knew she wanted nothing of the sort. He was enjoying her body, and soon, he knew that she would reluctantly be enjoying his.

Reaching foward with both hands now, the monster stopped those breasts from bouncing by gripping them with both hands, pulling them gently around as her nipple rings were still pulled tight as he rolled them. He finally showed some mercy after all of this ordeal and slammed his cock to the hilt inside of her again, and stayed there, using his hands to unclip that small chain that hung on each of her nipple rings, allowing her breats to go back to sitting as they were, but only so he could watch them fully bounce with each hard fuck thrust he gave her magnificent body.

Running his hands over her breasts, the monster flicked at her nipples, tugging gently on those rings every now and then as he gripped onto her breasts, holding onto them as he rammed himself deeper and deeper, harder into that abused hole of hers. "You...You see Christine? You...You are nothing but my fucktoy now...for all of eternity. Your cousin would be...proud..." He panted out as his hips buried themselves against her own again, grinding more and more of his dick against her inner walls. "You're going to make me cum....soon...I just have to decide where..."

Hearing her sounds of protest as his length speared into the girl savagely, the beast would forget trying to turn her to his dark path for the moment, only concentrating on using her helpless body to gain his own gratification. In and out, deeper and deeper his cock would use that tender, slick pussy of hers, thrusting like a wild animal soon enough. He felt his balls slapping against her ass, heavy and full of his vile sperm and ready to explode. He could tell that she was sobbing behind that mask, and the thought of that only spurred him on as he was closer and closer to his climax as that wet little hole only grew more loose with each thrust he made into it. Biting down on his lower lip, the demon was soon to reach climax, his hands squeezing down on her breast even harder to signify that he was losing control.

His hands molested her now freed chest, each of his hands and fingers running all over her flesh and around those nipple rings, tugging and twisting on her nubs with each pass of his own digits. Her flesh molded around his fingers as he squeezed, pumping her tits as it would seem. Closing his eyes and soon reopening them, his cock would spasm inside of her, and it was at that time he pulled his cock completely out of her pussy finally, whipping her leg out of the way as he went towards the top of the X she was situated on.

One hand immediately grasped onto that leather hood, tugging on several of those zippers, not caring if any of htem were snagged in her hair before he ripped the mask off completely, finally allowing her face to feel the cool basement air. Other than the blinding light that would greet her, the first thign she would be able to barely see was a thick, dark green cock pointed right at her face, her hair grasped by the handful by the demon's scaley hand. After just a few pumps, the demon began to cum over her entire face, and even on her chest before aiming the shooting spray right into that mouth of hers that was forced open, his orgasm lasting long, and his cum plentiful as it covered her features with each blast.