A game of patience (and pain)

Suddenly, a rectangle of bright light appeared. I had to squint, my eyes not used to light after spending so much time in absolute darkness where even my canine eyes couldn’t see. In the rectangle appeared the silhouette of a man, dressed all in black, with pale blue eyes. Their gaze seemed to pierce directly into my soul, and I tried to scream. My sleepy mind was sure that a monster had come to get me.

He stepped inside my dark sell and began to untie some of my bonds. I could finally see how I was tied up: I was naked, safe for a leather harness with many hooks and rings, to which leather straps were attached that held me stable above the ground. My arms were tied to the side of said harness, with my legs simply tied together, and that damn shock collar around my throat. as I had already felt, there was something stuck up my ass and something else near my vagina. Finally, there was a needle feeding some liquid in my body stuck in my chest and some kind of colourful stickers with wires attached to them as well.

He undid the straps holding me above the ground and untangled the tubes and wires that were connected to me as well. By now, I was awake enough to realize that he wasn’t a real monster, just the human that had overpowered me earlier. But, since I didn’t now his name, I decided to call him monster anyways. Cruel humans like him didn’t deserve better.

The monster slung me over his shoulder. I tried to resist, but I was too weak and also bound. He brought me out of the sensory-deprivation cell and into a bigger room, with a tiled corner. There, he untied my hands from my sides, one at a time, and fixed them to a hook in the ceiling instead. I had to tiptoe to have any purchase with my feet.

I looked around. The light in the room was actually quite dim, for human standards. I just didn’t notice it at first because I was used to complete darkness. There also was a hose on the wall. Oh great, he was going to wash me. Technically, that was nice since I don’t think I’ll get out of here anytime soon. I just didn’t look forward to his hands all over my body. And not to the freezing cold water either.

As he reached for the hose, I was scared: if he washed me like that, water would get in my ears, and it would hurt for days! Without being able to touch them, let alone clean them, I might even go deaf!!

Only as the water hit the ground without a sound, I remembered that my ears were plugged. For the first time, I was thankful to the plugs keeping every sound out, since they’d protect my sensitive ears as well.

He hosed me down quickly and efficiently. The water wasn’t as cold as I had feared, it didn’t make me want to scream. Although, it wasn’t exactly warm or pleasant either…

Without giving me a chance to dry off (and be it only by drying in the air) he took me down from the hook and lead me to the middle of the room. My arms were tied to my sides again, but at least he removed my earplugs.

“Kneel,” the blue-eyed monster said without even looking at me. He had turned around and was heading for the light switch next to the door.

Of course, I didn’t kneel. I would never kneel to a stupid human like him, even if he was a monster! I dint follow or try to attack him though, being bound like this it would not net me anything.

“NNNNNNnnnnhhhhh,” I screamed into my gag, a horrible pain biting into my neck. It could only have been an electroshock, but it was way worse than before.

“This collar is pretty neat, you know?” the monster said as he brightened the light to a level comfortable for humans, and less comfortable for a dog-girl like me. “It has a wide range of intensities, modulations, and other nice settings. It will take quite a while before I run out of things to try on you.”

The pain had made me fall to my knees and left me panting. I knew that I could get up, but I assumed that if I tried, I would only find myself on my knees again immediately after.

“Get up.” He ordered me as he returned.

I should… stand? Didn’t he just want me to kneel? No matter, I preferred standing anyways, so I did as asked.

“Kneel,” he said in the same, monotone voice as before, sitting down on the single stool in the room.

What the… Why would he make me get up, only to have me kneel again?! Regardless, I wasn’t doing it!

“NNNNNNAAAAAAaarrgg,” I squealed. The pain was a little different now, not much worse, but if it continued shifting like that, I would never be able to get used to it. And I also had fallen to my knees again.

“It’s no good to simply **** you on your knees,” he elaborated. “I want you to kneel at command. Get up.”

I groaned. Stupid humans! It wasn’t enough for them to simply get what they wanted, noooooo! They needed to make it as painful and humiliating for us demis as possible!

But once more, I stood.

“Kneel,” the monster ordered, sitting on his comfortable stool.

I refused, even going so far as to shake my head.

“NNNNNAAAAaaaargggghhhh,” I whined into my gag as he shocked me again, without even flinching. And of course, I found myself on my knees again.

It seemed like this would be a game of patience and endurance. A very painful game, for me.

“Get up,” he ordered.

“Kneel,” he ordered.

“NNNNNNnnnnhhhhh,” I screamed.

“Get up,” he ordered.

“Kneel,” he ordered.

“NNNNNNAAAAAAaarrgg,” I screamed.

“Get up,” he ordered.

“Kneel,” he ordered.

“NNNNNAAAAaaaargggghhhh,” I screamed.

“Get up,” he ordered.

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