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Chapter 11 by Orlog4 Orlog4

Do you crawl or resist?

You resist and regret it

No matter what this crazy bitch has in her mind, you are not going to play her games. You may be naked and caged, but you still have some pride left. You walk over to the bars and cross your arms. Sophia’s smile fades and her look gets angry.

“So, that’s your choice?” Sophia asks cold, “you choose to pissing me off? Well, have it your way!”

Before you can react, a long stick appears in Sophia’s hand and she sticks it through the bars. As soon as it reaches you, a sharp pain runs through your body. You scream in pain and your legs just can’t keep you up suddenly. You collapse on the ground, twitching like a fish on land.

Sophia crouches down next to you and looks at you very strict, but at least with a hint of mercy in her eyes. You need a moment to overcome the shock. Whatever this thing was, it is dangerous. You hoped for some time you could somehow overpower Sophia, but it seems she is well prepared. Your chances to escape just shrunk drastically.

“You know what this is, pet?” Sophia asks and waves the stick, “it is a so-called cattle stick. It gives painful electric impulses to whoever touches the terminals at the end. Farmers use it to keep their livestock in line. My stick here is especially adapted for humans, so it will not cause any trauma or any permanent damage, but it will still hurt like hell when I fry your nuts with it.”

Just to underline her words, she points with the stick at your uncovered balls and gets dangerously close. You immediately rob away a bit, but this is not necessary. She just wanted you to understand and laughs sadistically over your fearful reaction.

“You know, pet,” Sophia says and smiles again, “I’m not really mad at you. I know boys and their silly pride. In fact I’m grateful. You did so well last night and it felt so wrong to punish you for no reason. But I need to show you what awaits you when you disobey or make me not happy. Now I have a reason. Sit up and put your hands through the gaps of the bars. Both through the same bar!”

You take deep breath. Sophia is just cruel. You have no doubt anymore, that she will hurt you when you don’t do what she says. While you hesitate, she already moves the stick closer to your body as a threat. Defeated you reach through the bars. You saw in a police movie that prison guards do this to handcuff prisoners. And that’s exactly what Sophia is up too. She places two leather cuffs around your wrists and connects them with a long steel chain.

“Great, now you can take your hands back,” Sophia says and grins evil, “and stick your cock through the bars, please!”

You look at her confused. At first you believe you misunderstood her, but she looks serious and playfully lures you closer with her finger. So, you grab the bars and push your lower body against the cold metal. Only moments later, you can feel Sophia’s hand touching your cock and balls. She is quite rough. She pulls and presses your manhood and you have to breath in sharply.

“Oh, stop complaining you crybaby,” Sophia replies strict, “you disobeyed me. Be glad this is all you get for now. When your punishment starts, you will have a reason to cry.”

You don’t answer. No matter if this was an empty threat or serious, Sophia is crazy and totally unpredictable. You can’t judge her one bit anymore. Not like in your past. She was so sweet back than and maybe she still is. But right now she is a sadistic criminal and you have no idea how far she is willing to go.

A sudden coldness around the root of your cock rips you out of your thoughts. You gasp in shock and a metallic click follows. Something squeezes your private parts. You look down and see that Sophia put a cock-ring around your cock and sack. A thick metal ring hold in place with a small lock. It is quite heavy and pulls your dick and balls down. It is also tight and because the cock-ring prevents your cock from getting soft, the pressure is about to get very uncomfortable soon.

“Nice,” Sophia says pleased and playfully slaps your dick, “this should prevent you from getting soft. Don’t worry, boytoy, this is not for long. A few hours, maybe. I will take it off before it becomes any danger for your cock. You have a good specimen down there. I intend to use it regularly in the future. Damaging it is not in my interest.”

“Hours?” you ask and can’t suppress all your fear, “but it is so tight. What are you …”

Sophia just smiles and reaches for a metal chain. You have no idea where she keeps all this stuff. At the end of the chain is a small magnet, which she connects to the metal cock-ring. With a short but strong tug she tests the connection. It holds and your private parts suffer under the pressure and pull. Sophia seems pleased both with her toy and your reaction. She now unlocks the door to your cell. Your kidnapper is now in reach and you are not tied up, but the cattle stick in her hand ruins every idea of fleeing or attacking.

“Well, pet, it is time for your punishment,” Sophia says and grins sadistically, “but, I haven’t decided what kind of pet I want you to be for now. Any suggestions? Any pervert idea you ever wanted to live out? Give me an animal sound and I will consider your wish. If I like it, I may even decide to go easy on you.”

Are you making a sound? Which one?

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