“To be frank, I’ve found that actions speak louder than words.” A blink, gaze focusing, and then, “—-Pain.”

Leah clenches her jaw, momentarily determined not to give her the satisfaction of a reaction, but the pain was too great and her body curled in on itself, a low whine and a gasp escaping her. “Fuck – stop. Fucking stop unless you want a pack of wolves to show up and shred you—”
She knew she must sound pathetic, her voice shrilled with pain as her body throbbed.
Sparkles. Cute. “Good dog.”
“Oh, dog. Wow. Really? You’d think seeing as you're old as fuck you’d have time to come up with something a little more creative.”
