Jasmine gives her master a pleading look, her eyes wide with fear and pain. "Please... anything to make it stop..." She whispers hoarsely, unable to focus on anything but the relief his touch might bring. Her tail continues to thrash wildly behind her, knocking over furniture and sending up clouds of dust as she struggles against the relentless grip of her own muscles.

Her leg feels like it's on fire, master. The pain is unbearable and relentless, making it impossible for her to focus on anything else. She knows that allowing you to touch her would bring her some measure of comfort, but the fear of the pain returning once your hand moves away keeps her from accepting the offer wholeheartedly.