"I don't want to hurt you, Shin. I want you to be stronger. Why do you fight me so much?" the beautiful woman said, as she circled Shin. The room was only illuminated by the muted glow of several holo displays, but even that was enough light to show reflections in her skin tight leggings and complicated corset. Her black fingernails traced lines of fire across his body, though she was barely pressing at all.
"Let me go," was all he managed to gasp, as the welts rose wherever she had touched. His body looked like a toddler had drawn on him with knife. He hung loosely from the chains attached high in the ceiling, his own weight pulling painfully on his wrists.
