>>21018975>>21020584Isabella’s eyes widen when Priscilla presents Masala with her options. “Oh Madame Divine… I’m so sorry!” she protests. “I’ll never do it again, and I…” she makes no attempt to escape as Masala lunges toward her, “…I deserve this.”
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Isabelle shrieks as the taser makes contact with her damp skin and the current runs through her body. Every muscle in her body tremors uncontrollably and she slumps to the floor, gasping heavily. “M-more,” she whispers, before passing out.
