[He pushes into her mouth easily, a leather clad finger sliding across her tongue. He allows himself deep but not so much that she might gag on his fingers. The hypnotism needs a chance to settle within her mind, after all. He can't have her getting all riled up again.]

Someone was being quite naughty, wasn't she?

[Despite everything... He's not about to let her transgression go unpunished. A slight is a slight, after all.]

How do you intend to make it up to me, pet? Show me what you're going to give me and maybe I'll consider forgiving you.