Pre-Interrogation Medical Exam (Part 2)

He flailed wildly as the saw pounded into him, the powerful motor forcing the determined rod into him over and over in rapid succession. I couldn’t help but watch myself in the mirror, standing above him with the weight of the saw in my hands. The position of the mirror reflected his face twisting in a confused mix of pain, pleasure, intensity and fear. In my mind I joked with myself, thinking this must be an extreme version of ‘cock envy’ on my part – large strap ons didn’t seem to cut it anymore so I’ve graduated to power tools. How very appropriate!  I continued on for what must have felt like an eternity, I owned him completely in those moments! Finally I could see his body give in and just accept what was happening, no matter how difficult that might have been, a large sigh of defeat exited his lips, satisfying me enough to move forward.

I sized this opportunity to flip him over, to let him face me and watch. I prefer some patients to witness their torment so I tied him securely, hands above his head and feet wide apart. A thick black spreader bar forced his legs open causing him to test his ability to protect himself almost immediately. He’s typically not one to be afraid, to give in to instinctual reactions of self-preservation, but today he did everything in his power to close his knees…to keep my toys away from him.

I decided a distraction would be in order, something else for him to focus on in these moments of vulnerability. A cruel pair of black clamps fit perfectly over his sensitive nipples. The thick silver chain draped down towards his stomach, serving as a leash if I needed to very quickly redirect his attention. Needless to say, I’d need to redirect him quite often…..

Next the electro test would continue, placing pads to cover his genitals, I went back to my exam. Another volley of shocks, zaps, pulses and tingles sent waves of electricity through him. He desperately tried to shut his knees, to wiggle far enough away that perhaps he could dislodge one of the pads and perhaps put an end to his torment. If only for a moment. He twisted on the table as much as his bonds would allow, wincing, grimacing and letting out silent screams as the box worked him over. I reminded him how necessary this test was, it was perhaps the most vital of them all to determine his overall fitness for the following day!

Finally it was time for his penetrative sounding.

He was terrified of these, having them used only once before I knew how they drew him to a feeling of true helplessness. I held them over his face, sliding the lubricant down the glistening metal. I wanted him to remember how long these were, how far inside I would slide them down into his body. I wanted him to watch what he feared most and see the joy on my face as I did it to him…and then I would electrify them.

I administered this procedure as slowly as possible, inch by inch, I moved into him. His face still, he audibly reminded himself to stay calm and still. My concentration was focused on the task at hand as a slipped the device in its final position, my hand wandered to the Erostek power box and within the blink of an eye, the current was pulsing through the sound within him. Again, another emulsion of pleasure, pain and fear. His only solace now was seeing my thrill as I turned the dials that now controlled the intensity of the sound.  Again, another eternity passed, my lips frozen in a cherry red smile as I recorded his reaction, concluding he was suitable for tomorrow’s interrogation.

“Such a shame it was a simple pass/fail exam… You passed, but only barely” I said.

I really do hope you’re able to hold up in the morning….