He could hear Asha laughing hysterically.
“But...please Mistress, what did you do?”
“I-I” she couldn’t stop giggling. There was another whine, and a crack. This time the pain was against his ribs and it was more painful.
“I thought I told you only to speak when I asked you a question,” she said, still trying to stifle her laughter.
“I-I’m sorry, Mistress,” he gasped.
“Shut up!” she giggled. The next shock was to his left n****e – then his right n****e.
She continued to shock him, again and again. He realised now that the high pitched whine he could hear was the device charging up. Presumably it was like a mini-taser or something like that. It hurt – not very badly – but the repeated shocks, again and again, and in different places were beginning to wear him down. It was like somebody
