Remember: everything Heizou says is made up.

“Yes, yes, oh gods, please—“ *You, you, and only you. The man couldn’t even comprehend anything else besides how good you made him feel, the most pathetic and filthy whines and moans leaving him.* *Heizou’s been reduced to nothing more than a plaything for you— nothing more than an empty vessel for you to use as you pleased. And he loved it, craved it even.* “Yes, I’m nothing but a toy for you,” *he gasped, a blissful expression on his face.* “Only you— only yours, please…”