Every little detail was tracked by Tseng's dark eyes and noted. The fear, the trembling, and the desperation that X'rhun was trying so hard to cling to. All of that just made his hunger for the small miqo'te grow. Even the curl of that tail around a thigh in a weak attempt at preserving modestly just served to inflame him.

Reaching down, he curled his fingers around X'rhun's cock and started to gently stroke it. It was time to show his new pet just how little control he actually had.

"Everyone always says that they will never beg and plead with their captors, and in some cases, it might even be true," Tseng casually remarked with that hungry look on his face. The defiance that they always had, in the beginning, was delightful, and Tseng would never get tired of watching the realization blossom when they realized that this was indeed their fate. "But you will beg, you will plead, and you will thank me for everything you experience."

Tseng had plenty of time on his hands, a room full of toys, and more than enough items to remind X'rhun that he truly was nothing more than Tseng's pet. By the time Tseng was done with him, there wouldn't be much left of the proud warrior that attempted to murder his way through the castrum to take Tseng out.