“All of those muscles,” Allegra sighed, “will not protect you here. Your strength is nothing. Your power is now a myth. I have the power. President Bartosz has the power. You are nothing.”
Allegra turned and walked sharply over to the shelves by the wall. She knew exactly what she wanted, and when the beautiful older woman turned to walk back toward me, I saw that she was holding a black box about the size of a thick, hardback novel.
From off the box ran two long, rubber-covered wires with metal clips at the ends, and in the middle of the black unit was a red dial. Positioned threateningly next to it was a thin metal flick-switch. I assumed this was some kind of portable, battery-powered device that Allegra would use to — hopefully only mildly — administer electric shocks.
With the cold steel of the manacles tense around my wrists and ankles, and my chest exposed, I felt an instant sexual thrill, with Allegra’s air of intense, superior, military authoritativeness also turning me on in a major way. The inventive dominatrix had cooked up another truly sexy scenario.
A cruel smile crossing her beautiful face, Allegra held the box in her left hand, and then gripped one of the long, rubber-covered wires. She opened up the metal clip at its end, and then gently clamped it shut over my right nipple. I winced in response.
With an even more wicked smile, Allegra then attached the other metal clip to my left nipple. I winced in pain again as the cold metal bit into my sensitive skin. Allegra appeared to be enjoying every second of my discomfort.
I was now helplessly exposed and shackled by the ankles and wrists with what appeared to be electrodes cruelly attached to my nipples. I had never engaged in sexual play like this before, and I felt my whole body tense up in response to the pain that was sure to come.
“We know that your central base of operations is located somewhere in The Hennigar Ranges,” Allegra said flatly. “What are the coordinates?”
“I will not tell you,” I replied, and then braced myself.
Allegra smiled wickedly, and then flicked the switch on the small black box. I felt electricity course directly through my nipples and then right into my chest. The pain was hot, sharp, and instant, and I felt my body shake and vibrate with the electric shock.
I groaned and gritted my teeth as the electricity zapped through me. It was jarring and alarming, but I was far from being in agony, and I again knew that my expert torturer was moderating the levels of pain that I was experiencing.
With a knowing smile, Allegra pulled the switch back, and the electricity suddenly stopped. I slumped with relief. The boundaries of discomfort had been set by both of us, and not just by my captor. This was, indeed, a shared experience…and it was driving me wild.
“What are the coordinates?” Allegra asked again.
“I will not tell you,” I replied, and then once again braced myself.
Allegra flicked the switch, and then also rotated the dial, punching up the voltage, and causing me to rise up on my toes as the electricity took hold of me. I arched my back in pain and pushed away from the metal slab behind me.
I let out a loud, high-pitched moan, a little pleasure also sneaking in amongst the very mild pain. Allegra pulled the switch back, and I again slumped with relief as the voltage stopped. There was a brief pause.
“What are the coordinates?” Allegra asked again.
“I will not tell you,” I replied, breathing heavily and awkwardly, and also getting deeply involved in the role-play. “If I tell you, you will carry out a bombing raid and kill hundreds of my comrades. You are wasting your time. I will not give you the coordinates.”
Allegra flicked the switch again, and rotated the dial even further, kicking up the wattage to an intense level that nearly had me dropping my safe word. I hung in there, however, as the electricity moved through me like a violent pulse.
I gritted my teeth together hard, and tensed all of my muscles in futile defence. I could sense that Allegra was right at the edge of what she knew I could handle. After a few more moments of sizzling electricity, Allegra pulled the switch back, and the pain stopped.
“A strong man…a hero of the resistance,” Allegra said, and unclamped the metal clips from my nipples, offering instant relief. “Let’s see what happens when I attach these clips to a part of your body that I’m sure you hold very, very dear…like all men do.”
As I winced and gulped in fear, Allegra held the box in her left hand, and then pushed her right hand down the front of my flight suit…and in that hand was one of the wires. Holding the metal clip in her nimble fingers, Allegra pushed right into my boxer shorts with her right hand.
“Aaah…a big man,” Allegra said with a humiliating laugh as she touched my cock. “That will make this even easier.”
The sexy dominatrix then applied the metal clip to the flesh of my cock, and I gasped loudly in pain as the steel cruelly bit into me. I instinctively tried to pull away from Allegra even though I knew it was futile. Her Chief Commandant had my resistance fighter right where she wanted him…by the balls.
I looked down at the long, rubber-covered wire now protruding from my flight suit, and then into Allegra’s icy grey-blue eyes. She paused, obviously allowing me the opportunity to utter my safe word. My lips remained pursed, and after a few moments, I braced again for the pain.
“What are the coordinates?” Allegra asked again.
“I will not tell you,” I replied, again really embracing my role and investing in the character of Captain Matteo Lukovic. “Too many will die…you will kill them all…I cannot live with that blood on my hands…I simply cannot.”
With a sneer, Allegra quietly and mercifully wound the dial down to its lowest level of voltage, and then flicked the switch. Though the pain was considerably less than I’d felt from the previous zaps, it still felt as if my cock was momentarily on fire.
I also felt referred pain in my big, swinging nut-sack, which was still tender from Allegra’s well-placed punch. I shook and shivered as the electricity jolted me, until Allegra finally pulled back on the switch.
“What are the coordinates?” Allegra asked again as I held tight against the pain.
“Never,” I replied defiantly. “Never…you can torture me for eternity. I will not tell you.”
Allegra flicked the switch once more. My cock sizzled and shook with electricity for a few jolting moments until Allegra mercifully pulled back on the switch. My body slumped with relief at the cessation of the mild agony.
I fell down loose and slack in the manacles, exhausted from Allegra’s skilful employment of the shock-box. I sucked in a few deep breaths, and then slowly raised my head to look at my beautiful torturer. My whole groin coursed with pain.
With an aggressive thrust, Allegra drove her hand into my flight suit. I felt her long-nailed fingers sliding teasingly up and down my cock for a few exhilarating moments, and then lightly brushing against my balls as she searched for the metal electrode clip. Allegra finally unclasped it from the sensitive skin of my frazzled member, and I sighed with relief.
“I have other methods at my disposal,” Allegra said with another wicked smile, and then set the shock-box back on the shelves. “I don’t need bombs to weaken the resistance. I am now going to nationally broadcast your debasement. Your forces will witness your humiliation. When they see their great hero reduced to a pathetic joke, their spirit will break. The resistance will be finished.”
“The resistance will never die,” I replied, getting into character with even more enthusiasm and intensity. “Our hearts are strong…our cause is eternal.”
“Your last raid killed hundreds of our brave soldiers,” Allegra said. “Your acts of heroism have been inspiring to the whining, disaffected youth in Graveria. You have become a figurehead…a symbol. But when your followers see what I’m going to do to you, you will no longer be a hero…you will be an embarrassment. You will be abandoned. They will follow you nowhere.”
With grim determination, Allegra turned on her heel and moved over to the shelves. She scanned their contents with her back to me, and then slowly turned around to reveal the mid-length, black-handled leather whip in her right hand. I gasped in shock and surprise, and tensed my body in preparation.
Allegra arced her arm back and then flung the whip toward me. The hard, firm leather cracked through the air, and then bit viciously into the firm flesh of my chest, the pain ringing through to the rigid muscle underneath. A sharp grunt escaped from my pursed lips.
I pulled instinctively but futilely against the manacles with my arms and legs, but I was imprisoned. I was Allegra’s to do with as she pleased. I felt safe in the knowledge that she wouldn’t damage me, but there was certainly more pain and humiliation on the way.
The older dominatrix expertly flung the hard leather whip at my bare torso again and again, striking me five times as my eyes widened in pain and I tried desperately to retain my composure. My flesh burned under the whip.
As with everything Allegra so expertly administered, the pain was sharp but bearable, and my heavily muscled body was able to absorb it all. I winced and moaned as the leather whip bit into me, but I handled it, and took it with minimal protest.
Allegra paused for a moment, and I saw an evil smile play across her beautiful face. She violently flung the whip at me again, but this time the skilled dominatrix aimed lower, and the firm leather struck me right in the crotch.
I screamed with pain as the whip savagely slammed into my flaccid cock and then pushed further into my balls, my flight suit and boxer shorts offering no real protection. I’d been whipped right in the cock and balls…and it hurt.
“Oh, god,” I responded with a gasp. “My fucking nuts…”
I instinctively tried to reach for my brutalised balls, but my hands were of course shackled, and I slumped downwards with my knees bent, hanging off the chains in mild agony. The pain swam violently from my cock and balls into my stomach, and I fought back the urge to vomit. I sucked in deep breaths as my head hung low in humiliation.
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