You wake up

You wake up for the notion of the ropes painfully gripping your arms and legs, your face hurting from the ballgag. You have been like this for a long time, possibly twelve hours. You are a grown man, but despite that, this kind for torment is proving too much for you.

Luckily, the door opens minutes later, and you don't have to endure much longer.

“How did you sleep, my pet?” Bastila asks as she removes your blindfold.

“Mmph!” you complain. But she simply ignores you. You also note she holds a bag in her hand, and she puts it on the floor next to you.

She takes from the bag what seems like a stim canister, and injects your thigh with its contents. The pain from your arms and legs goes away immediately, just as from your jaw and your face. You are happy for a second. Then you realize this thing is probably from one of the nearby planets, used to keep slaves at bay for long intervals.

“Mhmmm...” Bastila smiles. “We found a planet where not all women are slaves, but more like anyone could enslave anyone. They call it Galelen.”

She takes two other items from the bag, gold in color. You recognize them as bondage mittens.

“MMM!!!” you protest.

Only for Bastila to grab your balls, and grip them firmly with her fingers.

“MMMMMMM!!!!”

“Come on: keep testing me,” she says.

You shake your head.

“Good pet,” she says, and releases your balls. One by one she starts placing the mittens on you, making you completely incapable of anything survival related. Next she takes a set of cuffs and straps out of the bag, same color as the mittens. After what she did with your balls, you dare not to protest, as she unlocks the ropes, and starts placing the straps on you. First, your wrists are cuffed behind you, then your elbows are pressed together and two sets of straps are wrapped around them. You receive a pair of cuffs around your upper arms and a strap between them, followed by a collar around your neck and additional straps to connect the collar and the cuffs on your wrists and elbows, preventing any meaningful of movement.

Your ankles receive another pair of cuffs, with a short chain between them, reducing your capability to short steps. Then you receive another ballgag in place if the old one, gold in color, the same size as your first.

“And now for the surprise,” Bastila says, and two needle-like things emerge from the bag. You recognize them as piercings.

“Mhmm!” you protest, one of them already pressed against your right nipple.

“Testing me, again?” Bastila frowns.

You shake your head.

“Good,” she says, and presses the piercing through your nipple “MMM!!!”, affixing two balls on each side to keep it in place. Then you tense again “MMM!!!”, as your left nipple comes, and the process is repeated.

Once she is done, you take a deep breath, convinced that the worst is over. Only to see five ring-like piercings emerge from the bag.

“I think the both of us know where these are going,” she says. And you gulp.

You close your eyes, and you bite down on the gag “MMMMM!!!”, as your scrotum is pierced through three times just below your penis, then two additional times below your balls. At first, the pain is unbearable, but then it quickly ceases. You don't know what's causing it, but you reckon it has to do something with the serum. Perhaps it’s one of those experimental things that help your body heal in certain situations. But not in others.

“And now these,” Bastila says, and takes a set of short chains and weights from the bag. First, it attaches a chain between your nipples, and places weights on it. Next your balls are in order, connected to the chains between your nipples, with further weights attached to increase the pressure.

Bastila pulls on the chains, and you cry out in pain as all the piercings get pulled at the same time.

“MMMMM!!!!”

“I will leave you like this for a few hours,” she says. “If you are still on your knees when I come back, I will get you out for a reward. Otherwise I will chain you in this position, and that’s how you will be until next morning. Understood?”

You nod.

“Good,” she says, then she places back your blindfold, and you are left alone with your thoughts.