You are punished

You take a glance at him pleading, but you know there will be no mercy for you.

“No worries! Looks like you weren't broken in yet,” he pushes a hidden button in the sofa next to you, then your cage starts descending to the basement. Looking down, all you can stare at is the electric **** device, located now right next to your cage, with a chain and a clamp attached to it.

Mr. O’Brian steps down the stairs, and routinely attaches the clamp on the collar around your neck. Your ballgag is placed back in your mouth, and you gulp as you see him taking a few steps away from you.

“Sorry, I really wanted to start things on the right foot,” he says, and walks up the stairs.

You look at the device and the chain running to your neck with horror. But there is nothing you can do.

ZAP!!!!

You feel the first shock.

ZAP!!!!

Then another.

ZAP!!!!

Then another.