Simple gaze heads over to where the lone female lie,  exhaling immediately at the sight while gaze trails frame in one swoop. From  head to breast,  breast to waistline  enjoying the decent of such  a delicate frame by  allowing tongue to snake from   partially closed orifice,  dancing across  his lips.  Breath hitched while  line of sight dipped  further  roaming  to her sweet spot, releasing one solid grunt. "What to  do with you"  Stalking prey in front of him the young man takes off using right foot as  words left lips for the first time,  tone smooth but  barely  above a whisper,  while closing the distance  between the two of them. Breathing escalates  inhales become deeper, rolling brown orbs  taking in  the smooth walls of the room.  Lips  adjust upward, hues  narrow  because hand dances across the fabric of  slick jet black  jeans latching onto a  black handle with a red tint too it,   pulling  on the blade  which is only around six inches  long,  three inches wide,  fully removing  it from his pocket. Dangling  the  desirable object  giving a preview  of what came next  was the male dragging  middle and index fingertips along the surface of his weapon drawing  blood from using  knife like a paint-brush carving flesh.  Extending the hand which  got mark,   rugged tips    dart too where her face lie inches away from mouth,  raising it higher causing  red  liquid to drip from digits  onto lips. Hitching throat  tilting gaze,  now  locking orbs  a chuckle escapes the depths of his throat allowing mouth to open once more. "Hopefully you don't make this easy for me."


She found him in the corner of her eye, lurking in her direction with a devious look in his brown hues. She entertained his glance with one of her own, her body swaying sightly to face him giving full view of her curved figure. Her eyes dropped to his wandering hand and watched as the reflective piece became visible. Her lips curled up in a slight smile as she watched him wave it in front of her. Pulling her bottom lip between her teeth, her nose drops while her eyes remain on him, creating a challenging glare to her complexion as she plants her heels properly to the floor. She balled her fists tightly, and created a slight bend at the elbow. "I wouldn't expect anything less out of me." her lips couldn't help but curl in to a tight smile as her eyes switched back and forth from the blade to his gaze. She could already taste the metal tinge on her tongue with her thoughts mid drift of what lacerations she may end with.

Look in her eyes only made right eyebrow twitch and nostrils flair,  however recollecting thoughts with a series of deep breaths escape lips completely  while taking  in her appearance.  Pushing  mouth upward  sliding tongue against the roof of his mouth   only to release a grunt at her words.  Peering  gaze over towards the  other male in the room   smile went from ear- to ear completely   narrowing  gaze  at the potenial brat. "Careful i might not be the only one you have to deal with tonight" Head shakes  focusing on her    once more  taking note of  the ball in her fist only making him clutch the blade  handle tighter, squeezing   wrapping fingers around it tucking thumb away from the blade.  Options  adjusted  now the male takes  heed and makes haste  zipping lips  allowing actions to speak,  shifting onto his  back leg  and right leg being used as his leading leg,  the male  shot forward with  the blade using an extended  straight motion to aim for her midsection  the intent only  to  cut  from  her  left shoulder-blade down to her right  hip  wasting  no  time  closing the distance going for a slashing  motion  aiming to rip the top  in half, wanting to expose more skin,  keeping  left hand at his  jaw with an open palm  and on his toes,   having a smile on his face as the hunt began.

Her stance hardened as she watched his figure switch on his feet, she could already feel her heart flutter in her throat with anticipation. Unlocking her knees she kept herself slightly crouched to be able to throw herself in any direction if she could predict his initial target on her body. Her breath left her as she realized he was much faster than she anticipated, her eyes locked with him for a moment, watching them glaze over with pure determination. Her grin dropped as she focused on his footing, she watched him lift the blade towards her left side. Deciding to fling herself back, she realized the distance between her and a wall. With a hard slam, the blade easily came in contact with her shoulder and over the top of her left breast but she was able to avoid her stomach being sliced within the motion, the tip hardly connecting with her hip but enough to create a small slit creating a ooze down her inner right thigh. She gritted her teeth hard before letting out a soft cry, her chest now in full convulsions as she had to think quickly. Against the wall, she dropped herself almost to her knees and pushed upwards, using the momentum to try to drive her left elbow in his rib cage before slipping from her place against the wall behind her and standing to his left only to find herself cornered once again.

This woman was bold,  that he'd have to admit  earlier taking note of the bend in her elbow potentially  anticipating any scenario that it could be used in the males  impulsive nature was best suited  for this  combative situation.   Breathing escalated because all he saw was a cornered  rat and that intensified  his will to hunt the piece of meat dangled in-front of him,  when her elbow drove into midsection instead of complaining  he uses the opportunity  to counter this by hardening  stomach, sucking in toned  body  making  abdomen harder, taking the contact full on refusing to abandon the current position  that had been held.  Now with that being  said instinct took over  rapidly.  enjoying the thrill of this  hunt.   When she went  low,  he went  high basically upon contact  the males  free hand clenched immediately,  dragging clenched  fist into such a pretty face full on abusing her  left cheek with his  hardened  fist.  Using the momentum to advantage  the hand that held the blade went into action too,    dragging  the tip of the blade which had missed her stomach  onto the fabric of her jeans,   going for the top of her right  leg piercing dagger into jeans only scratching  the  surface  of  her flesh  being careful with how his canvas  was  displayed.

She had already made her second mistake, and that was not paying attention the free hand that he had. Before she could make her way out of it, his fist connected against her cheek. She watched everything go black as she cascaded against one wall on her right side, and part of the wall behind her against the corner. Her hand quickly made it's way to the throbbing mark on her face as she tried to focus her spinning vision. She could hardly feel the blade against her thigh as her head maintained distorted for a few more seconds before she could clearly see the line of breakage against her jeans and skin. Letting her head lay back against the wall behind her, she let out a blissful moan, allowing herself to sink to the burning sensations he created in multiple spots of her flesh. Her hand so badly wanted to reach up and get lost in his dark locks, encouraging her agony but she wasn't giving up so easily. With a few sharp inhales, she did her best to use the leverage of the wall behind her to hold her up as she brought her left knee up, hoping to connect with his chin as he leaned in to carve against her right thigh. This motion left her defenseless if she didn't make contact, now that she had to try to balance herself as she tried to calm her breathing with beads of sweat beginning to form on her brow.

Was she meaning to make it this easy for him? The disoriented state only causes  arousal  to worsen by the moment,  taking in her desperation closely   studying prey with a hawk-like stare only increasing  the stimulation burrowing in veins  wanting  to take her then and there.   Impulses ignored there,  superiority  had to be  forced upon her now upping the tempo  was the only solution to such  a problem,  which had seemed daunting at first the male decides to hop into action.  Her slumped  state only causes the male to groan,  but always on his toes though  even  if  blissful arousal was dreadfully appealing  him,  this position showed a  level of Dominance he was going to reinstate.  Never forward always back,  the male decides to have his fun with this female having not had enough of the usually strong woman succumbing to his every desire, rapidly enjoying such delightful thoughts.  Keeping  breath hitched,  breathing  heavy  unable to utter any words  due to the lust filled haze taking over  brain,  time to end this twisted tango it was  meant with his  hand  that was only on her cheeks  a moment  ago down on her thigh,  latching  onto it  pushing the blade deeper into flesh allowing tip to pierce flesh with one simple plunge.   Only releasing a grunt  the next step was simple,  wrapping  hand around her  knee-cap leaving the dagger  in  her leg  would be a mistake,  something he didn't  want to make  withdrawing it  completely,  re-gripping the blade  shooting forward positioning  the  warm coated tip  upon her neck,  resting  the tip against her collar-bone..Leaning forward warm breath against her  face, eyes holding a  glare plus lips pursed upward and releasing a chuckle. "Who do you belong too?"

Her left knee connected back to the floor to try to catch herself as she felt the blade pierce through the muscle, the pain was enough to force her mind to blank and a harsh scream to escape her throat. She tried hard to breathe but through each one she struggled out a moan as she tried to collect herself once more. She gritted her teeth and growled in his direction as he pulled the blade from her skin, her head throwing back hard against the wall as she had to flex the muscles he had just disturbed. "Fuck.." Shivered from her throat as her whole body seemed to catch fire. Though her eyes were filled with sex as she watches him, her brows remained burrowed forward in a lethal glare. Her breath panted hard enough to press the tip of the blade in to her skin each time she swallowed air. His words created a rage inside of her, she felt the adrenaline pump through her body once more. She opened her mouth to speak, but took the opportunity to use her left hand to try to get a hard strike across his jaw hoping to bust his lip at the least. Her eyes were beginning to swell as she ignored the pain that coursed through her entire body, her knees trembling.

Defiance and desire only thing  coming from her gaze  but that aroused him,  the male  smile on his lips only made it  clear as  eyes  adored  her frame. Good! She wasn't a weak bitch  plus she showed so much potential.  Lips continue to dance along  the roof of his  jaw only to catch at the corner of his  eyes the hand  coming to  his  jaw,  however now the male could have dodged it the old fashion way by stepping back but no,  he was more old fashioned  preferring to enjoy the  contact to his face,  waiting for what seemed  like an eternity the hand came down onto his jaw though to minimize the impact  just as  he was about to  take the hit full tilt,  the males  free hand  came  towards her wrist grasping hold of it at the last second only to minimize the impact.  NOW this was fun for him,   chuckling instead of  groaning or grunting the response that came  was  a widening smile causing voice to release  across the barren room,  raising his  left leg. "Because you didn't listen."   Driving his  size 11 shoe into her stomach,  pushing  fabric deeper into her flesh,  the  went from collar-bone  to breast,   cutting a small horizontal mark along   the remaining pieces of her top,   enjoying putting her on display opening a wound with one slashing motion.

She could tell by the look on his face that he was ready to take her hit, but felt his hand begin to cushion her impact as she still connected her knuckles to his flesh though this strike gave her no satisfaction. Though, the look on his face did, full of rage and patience. The smile on his face sent a chill down her spine, and without realizing it his foot was in contact with her abdomen. She could feel herself slipping, blacking out from the immense pain. There was no air left in her lungs for her to scream out, and as she tried to gulp some in to her body again she felt the blade across the top of her chest. Her last moments of consciousness, she abruptly tried to reach for him with her hands extended. Her motion between reaching around him, or to reach around his throat. There was no way to tell because by the time her hands had came within inches of him, her whole body collapsed against him like a rag doll.

Rare sight to behold, dimmed brown orbs took on the appearance of the captured female with an exhale leaving throat.Vision continues it's dangerous decent along her frame taking in every part of the devious dolls vulnerable position, smacking lips together. Rope in hand taking a step closer firstly going for the females wrist, adjusting the width no less than a few inches apart using her current state to his advantage.Over and under went rope, pressing the two ends along side of one another instead of wrapping them ontop of each other making it slightly more comfortable for the female. Crossing the two ends,giving that tightness by making an over-hand knot looping everything causing the wrist to sink nearer, closing the promixity no less than a finger-spawn apart. Not cutting off circulation but not going too tight either giving the female some moving room and false hope.
Her knocked out figure only heightened any lingering aoursal,ignoring any uneeded stimulation by recollecting thoughts with a series of deep breaths pausing admiring handwork. Now mouth began to purse upwards, releasing a chuckle before extending digits forward reaching for the second set of oversized string with each object being two feet taller than him, soaring over six feet, just enough heedway to work with.Her scent continues to hit him, refusing to give into impulses ny releasing a grunt. Always in control even when brash hand went over where forhehead resides sliding tastefully down shape moving from face to neck, neck to inbetween breast all the way down her midsection to waistline. Urges take over brown orbs almost snap tight once reaching waist, dipping over front taunting passageway with strayed digits going towards her thighs, switching hands allowing chord to press upon skin wrapping the first wave smoothly, avoiding the wound which had been caused by blade following the same pattern this time completely constricting her thighs cinching causing knee-Caps to collide.

Having her precisely wrapped, hogtied and displayed for all to see it was time to re-assign body to a more plausible location, aiming for the dead centre of the room. Having squat down,adjusting left hand on her back and carrying right hand around her legs picking her up Bridal style basically,treating her like a benchpress bar staggering across floor with female in hand gently resting back down against the table, showing off the prized asset. Blood still fresh from where he made the mark quickly the male abandons position finding self staring at a bottle of burbon, popping the cork, next to that a sharpened razor being absolutely delicate with touch even though its casing, pushing it into the fabric of his jeans nestling neatly within right pocket.Taking a sip, liquid quenching thirst trotting where conquest rest deciding to treat the open wound by tipping bottle over pouring the whiskey onto the open cut letting alcohol sink into exposed skin only to exhale.

Her whole body tried to concave in to itself as the rush of fire ran across her thigh, bring her to an abrupt wake. Her first breath of air came out in a fiery scream as her entire side felt the effects of the fresh wound with the liquor seeping in to it's tear. In an immediate panic, she begins to writhe in her bindings. Her dark eyes scan the room, though she could hardly keep her focus as the burn continued to sizzle against the open wound. She couldn't remember when she went out at first, and how long she had been out for but it was long enough to complete screw her. There wasn't enough air in her lungs for her to sound sufficient anymore to the amount of pain she was currently experiencing. She finally gritted her teeth and focused on the figure above her, her chest heaving as she tried to calm down but his presence fueled her. Her body jerked as she instinctively went to swing at him, realizing she is tightly stuck in the ropes that bound her thighs and wrists. The more she moved the more she disturbed the throbbing wounds, forcing her to try to keep her body as still as she could. Though her gaze didn't fall from him, a challenging glare along her brow.

Promethium: Anime like screech made everything within being stop for a split second taking in anguish by having a grin that stretched ear-ear. Remaining queit the intake of lavish exposed form took over deciding to drift along her exposed mid-section, wiggling demeanor only causes captor to break character, using this moment to go from smile to a full on laugh at her discomfort, narrowing hues in the process."You may not know how to behave as yet." Voice smooth, slight twang to it while taking a swig of Burbon drowning throat with a swing of whiskey wringing it around mouth and taking a gulp. Regaining composure by steadying breathing and sliding free hand into pocket carefully bringing razor-blade between lips pulling off the casing ever so slowly letting it fall to the floor. Suddenly withdrawing the new choice of weapon from it's cage, chest puffed up, brimming face has a unique quality it as usually closed orbs are now open, focused on the target, always enjoying the hunt. Refusing to give into carnal cravings baby steps are taken to make sure tonight he gets what he wants. Bottle rested on the floor next too him inches away from his right foot, hand takes sharp blade and goes straight for her bottoms with her midsection and upper-body sensually exposed this was the place which should be targeted next Razor carefully sank into fabric of her jeans where inner thighs lie and his incision is made around her left thigh going clock wise slicing through using a circular motion to inch closer to the center of her waistline just above snatch finishing the motion and pulling the fabric only leaving delicate parts covered for now, tearing the clothing around it clean off, exposing skin further latching onto the whiskey, cries only spurred him on intent on treating her like some kind of video vixen, this time bottle tipped over her entire midsection having been careful before, expression changed as everything darked with tongue dancing across lips, eyes damaped with lust and drink of poision flowed, latching onto drenching her shirt with warm fluid, dousing the females top causing water -travel to begin a decent down her frame,off-loading half the bottle on the proud female then pullling away then parting mouth.."But you will learn."

She could finally focus on him as she could make out the grin that crossed his face. She balled her fists up as she felt the deep rage begin to creep up her spine. She pulled her bottom lip between her teeth between the spurts of pain as each time she moved, her body burned. Her eyes widened as she watched him pull the piece between his lips and followed the falling debris before lifting her eyes back to him. Lust crossed over her dark orbs before she hardened her glare once more as she tensed all of the muscles in her body to anticipate his next motion. Her chest deflated heavily as she remained still as his hands worked over her abdomen, listening to the fabric break as he runs it across her thigh. She snarls a growl through her teeth as she feels him rip the fabric away. She lifts her head to see the newly exposed skin, his canvas on her curves was quickly becoming larger. After scanning her own figure, her eyes found him once more locking on his complexion before following the bottle he hovered over her. Her brows raised as she watched him tip it. "You better fucking n-" The first few drops hit her before a small stream was created, the liquid created a conflicting feeling of fire and coolness as it completely drenched her. Her chest dipped hard as she tried to keep herself at bay, her jaw flexing hard as she licked small bits of liqour on her lips. She lifted her eyes hard back up at him, she lowered her chin while her eyes blazed in his direction as she let her anger completely take over. "Tastes fucking cheap." Her words started cold before it was replaced with a groan as the liqour hit her open wounds once more.

Twice he blank, three times,on the fourth mouth was caught in a dazed state in-between tongue as orbs rested on the female, tilting head to the side. An audible scoff follows after taking in the females newfound pose enjoying a usually strong wiled woman giving some kind of resistance.Quickly facial appearance narrowed while shaking head at the piece of meat being dangled for everyone to see, now dropping bottle completely onto the floor inhaling opening mouth "Well,of course?" From this position, free hand went onto her neck latching hold of collar-bone using thumb and fore-finger to dance across flesk sinking nails into such a cackle coming from the depths of his throat." I wouldn't waste my expensive taste on someone like yourself." After speaking, that sensation didn't last as fingers got to work sliding in-between breast deciding to settle on her left mound placing palms on such a handfull, placing elbow down on her opposing piece of flesh using it as a personal arm-rest quickly going to work on the only remaining piece of fabric on the front of her top, fully exposing her upper body tossing the clothing aside leaving her barren and vulnerable making sure to take a step back, heading to the bag which was placed earlier, bending down ever so slowly, only showing her his back rummaging through the front compartment grasping hold of a black handle that belonged to a large black sharpie, turning towards the female with magic marker in hand.

Her body winced forward as small gasps and cries fell from her lips as his fingers worked against the tender flesh of her collar bone, her eyes clenched closed as she held on to the pain before letting out a frustrated groan as his fingers moved from their place. His words caused her to pause and let out a hearty laugh as she could hear the hint of discipline behind his voice with her craving to get under his skin. He could watch her whole body relax just enough to fill her lungs, her eyes were hard but her brows fell weak and twisted along her dark lashes as his hand traveled. His weight over the top of her was enough to make it hard to breathe, as she felt his finger work the last bit of fabric left against her torso. She squirmed hard as he began to pull it off of her, but her confinements only added to her frustration. She looked away from him as he stood back to look at her, but they quickly found him as he turned away to a bag. Her whole torso tried to twist to see what other items were inside of it but with his frame, she couldn't see anything. She chewed on her bottom lip with anticipation until he turned to face her. Her face fell in to disgust as she saw the simple item in hand, a small smile curled up on the side of her face as she shook her head. Her eyes narrowed hard at him as her chest now huffed with rage. "You've got to be kidding me." Constantly gulping air had created a hoarse tone in her voice as she spoke.

All over the images went coursing through perverse brain enjoying the interaction with the bashfull beauty currently pinned to table. Exhaling the males thoughts subsided contempt to quell any devious tangos they'll have to encounter.However nostrills flaired, nose pushes up as tongue clicks the back of his jaw finally reaching the table.Slowly going around where head lay the sharpie graced her fore-head skill-fully showing off vocab range by slowly engraving the word "CUNT" On her foread in pretty cursive letters, finsihing the final part of the T that pen tip hovered in-between her nose not touching until he reaches the spot between her breast going from left to right drawing a BIG circle around her breast,this time a smaller one along the outside of her nipple repeating the process for the other one waisting no time while enjoying the currently bound display pen in-front of him. Her stomach was next as the end point of pen reached her mid-section drawing a mini arrow that ended right above waistline. Patience ran thin as "Cum here" Written in cursive, pointing right down to her sweetspot. Finished for now, mouth almost watering at free kitten, drawing tongue from it's hold his body moved with pen, dropping object in top pocket as left hand slides up her body going straight for neck keeping the stimulation longer this time, pressing pink piece of flesh upon her folds teasing her outer-walls with his tongue before sinking into her folds using one desperate plunge..."Mmmn.."

All she wanted to do was kick and scream, she wanted the ropes binding her to give so badly as he came closer to her face with the pen. "Fuck you." Growled under her breath as she felt him begin to create lines and curves along her forehead. Unable to make out the word only infuriated her more as she explored the four letter options. She almost became cross eyed following the point of them pen before her eyes followed it down her chest. She tried to squirm as hard as she could, and could only laugh out of sheer frustration. She hardly paid attention to the pain that coursed through her entire body as she was more fueled over his dire disrespect towards her as he colored over her breast. She shook her head hard as he continued his circles before glaring back down to watch him draw the arrow downward. Her face was hot and flared red watching this act, however a switch in his demeanor completely caught her off guard. His eyes turned over to a violent lust as he positioned himself between her thighs. She nervously pulled her bottom lip between her teeth as she watched him dip down to her exposed pussy. Her whole body jumped as his tongue sank in to her, the complete switch in sensations created conflicted moans. She lifted her head as much as she could to try to peak at him between her legs, only to lose focus as the pain mixed with the tickling sensation he was creating.

There was an exhale as lips pressed along sweet spot tongue dancing while exploring depths showing appreciation by savoring the taste at hand. Burrowing tongue down her folds, the warmth got to him and for a rare moment a satisfied groan left throat. When tongue roamed, so did hand, withdrawing from collar-bone applying two fingers dragging them down her neck, in-between breast before settling on the right side of her body, placing palm on such ample delicacy latching onto the nub by using thumb and fore-finger forming a c motion grasping hold of her nipple administering a counter-clockwise motion giving flesh the occasional pinch, twist and slap as ministrations continues exploring body without remorse. Even when tasting his eyes never left her now decorated frame,always looking up really enjoying the handy work done by giving off a satisfied grunt. Withdrawing from kitty,chin rested upon entrance peering up at her."Hmm.."Only words he's able to muster at this point giving into lust-filled state bringing free hand around and not stopping the stimulation being applied, three fingers replace tongue leaving thumb and pinky resting on her flesh only adding to the stimulation by placing blowing on exposed skin, tracing lips in a small circular motion then finally n dragging tongue in one slow motion taunting outer-lips as digits start their decent shoving them deep into her depths as thrust start to rapidly increase.

Her body was completely overrun by the building sensations between her thighs. She tried to focus on her anger, her groans more forced than fluid as she tries to buck her hips away from him. Her thighs gave her away by trembling against the ropes as his motions created a spark inside of her. Her eyes tried to attach itself to his own but she easily lost her eyes in the back of her lids as she drowned in the intoxication of both pain and pleasure. Her body being so overworked of adrenaline had everything utterly sensitive to his now delicate touch. Her hips gained rhythm against his fingertips and then his tongue before coming to a halt and a shiver as he slid his fingers inside of her tight soaked walls. Her back arched hard against the surface underneath her as she let out a deep chested moan. Her body finally melted against his lips, her heightened senses finally took over her stubbornness and allowed her to enjoy the fiery pleasure. She could grit her teeth and shake her head all she wanted but her shivering hips gave her away as her breath hitches sharply. "Please don't stop.." She finally cried out as the tremble in her body made it all the way to her throat, revealing how close she was from climaxing.

Rotations being delivered by hips only answered all doubts now the stimulation provided by next series of movements. Adjustments are made in the speed department only escalating while time went on,dragging fingers deeper taking in the situation with a deadly cackle her words only made breath hitch, now digits ran wild inside such warmth the vice like grip around digits only makes him want to explore more by testing certain waters.  For now,work on her nipples continue dangerously toying and pummeling palm repeatedly along tender meat, pounding away while rotating and giving a yank using body for own personal vices. "Just enough of this." Shoulders shrug then voice escapes barely above a whisper, gaze averting drifting over to the bag, once more releasing a small chuckle. Once he's looking away, hand parted ways from breast and grasp hold of mouth, placing palm over lips, pushing into her face. Suddenly the two remaining fingertips decide to plunge into her cunt, pressing knuckles against passage way, sinking every one of his tips into her sopping pussy.

Her fingertips and toes continued to curl and relax as she felt herself climb closer, the pumping of her stomach as she breathed was enough to force her open wounds to flex but she couldn't help but keep everything flexed as he pressed against her spot with his fingertips plunging in to her throbbing cunt. Her dark orbs hid behind slits of her eyelashes as she watched him adamantly. Though when his gaze shifted from her, her eyes followed seeing him peak at the same bag he pulled the marker out of. Like that, she was snapped back in to her defense mode, her body trembling to the idea of what he may have in store for her. Before she could think any further of it, she felt his strong hand grasp around her mouth, silencing her. She quickly took a heavy breath in to her nose to fill her lungs and forced herself to adapt to the single passage way as her throat burned with harsh moans. Her eyes widened as she felt hims stretch her completely, pressing hard against her g-spot created a violent squirm in her body. With a few steep inhales, her whole body seemed to still in a single moment, even her moans becoming silent as she finally climaxes. Moments later, her moans erupts behind his fingertips as her body erupts in to static tremors as she covered his fingers in her warm juices. Her whole body seemed to melt underneath his touch as her body came down from it's high adrenaline rush. The wounds was enough to throw her in and out of consciousness as she finally relaxed all of her muscles, becoming all too much for her before blacking out again.