Drag Me To Hell

[BlackAkuma]

The Morrigan couldn't help but think about Pavlov and his dogs. What was the word for it? Classical Conditioning? She’d had to do a school report, but that seemed ages ago. She didn’t recall the exact specifics, but the general gist had stuck with her. How his dogs had learned to expect the treats after repeated stimuli, how they anticipated it without a set schedule. Funny how the brain could work in way you weren’t even aware of.

She wondered what Pavlov would have to say about the man before her. He was already showing some attractive signs, as his body moved in anticipation of her touch, reacted on instinct, yearning for her every treat. It was wild to watch - she’d had some receptive slaves in the past, but she couldn't recall anyone making this much progress so fast. Only thirty minutes ago, Kasey would’ve spat to hear her name. Now, she could probably get him to do things he hadn’t dreamed of before. Wild things. Depraved things.

But that power brought responsibility, and she didn’t want to abuse what she’d been given.

The Morrigan had a small, knowing smile as he gave her a wild nod, then gave him a final kiss along the chest before she moved away and turned her attention to the wall, where her implements waited. She had a decision to make - what to start with? It was tempting to begin with her favorites, and she naturally gravitated to the cane and her cattle prod…but no, she didn’t want to give the poor guy a heart attack. She needed to work her way up, give him the light treatment for the first minute or so.

The flogger. Perfect.

Her hands settled on it, a fine instrument with a wooden handle and soft leather straps, and pulled it off the shelf. She took a moment to pass by her cell phone on a side table, set it for five minutes, the quickly strutted back over to Kasey, not wanting to waste too much time in the process. Every second counted.

She let the tension build for a few seconds before she brought the flogger over his chest let it slide against his skin. Brushing here and there, a gentle touch, like a paintbrush against the canvas. She went lower and lower and lower still until it was sliding along his hardened member, giving him a taste of the stimulation he craved…

…only for her to pull away and whip him hard across the chest. ‘Hard’ being a relative term - even with her strength, she couldn't make the flogger hurt too much, but it was sure to be wakeup call for him, and she doubled up on it a moment later, targeting both of his pecs in turn.

[Lycanstar]

With one last kiss on his chest, Kasey felt the empty void of space in front of him as Morrigan backed away; leaving him hanging in place as he turned his head to look around confusingly; What did she have planned? This was probably where the pain was going to start, Kasey wasn't sure how ready he was or even could be. Being propped up with his full body on display like this was terrifying~ His lack of vision and inability to cover himself meant there was nothing in his power to stop The Morrigan from doing whatever she pleased... His whole body shuddered as the cold air from the basement was felt across every part of him- The droaning music adding to this unforgiving ambience.

After what felt like an eternity of him hanging in place with his body occasionally shuttering through the silence, he finally heard the sound of Morrigan's heels start to approach him once again; bringing his breathing back to a feverish pace. Suddenly a cold sensation glided across Kasey's chest to which his whole body suddenly tensed up- Before easing back down as he realized he had not been hit by it. It felt like strips of leather making their way across his shaky body; slowly brushing lower and lower until the straps slid across his erect member~ Kasey's hips involuntarily shook and leaned out; perhaps eager for relief- But in his mind he knew that was far from happening at this point. Kasey let out a muffled moan as he tried to subdue his feelings befo-

*WHAP!*

"GAHH! F--FU..."

Before his body had a chance to prepare the sting of the leather across his chest shot through his entire body as he ungracefully reeled and tried to subdue his cries! Maybe the anticipation made it hurt worse than it actually did, but his entire body tensed violently and his head shot skywards; his lips beginning to press together as he tried to endure the pain as best as he could- But faster than he expected he felt her whip each of his pecs, releasing a unflattering whimper from Kasey with each attack; A soft humm could be heard from the man as he tried to ease his body; perhaps to satiate the impact or hold back his reaction. In either case, Kasey did not let up from holding tightly to the straps above him. He was determined to endure.

[BlackAkuma]

The Morrigan monitored Kasey’s reaction as she brought the flogger down, slapping his chest with a stiff blow. It might not have seemed much, but this was a significant turning point. Up until now, she hadn't outright hurt him. Teased him, sure. A bite here and there, some scratching of the nails, but so far it was nothing that you wouldn’t get from an aggressive lover. The smack from the flogger was the first time she’d given him straight pain.

His reaction was…telling.

It took him off guard, made him buck about on the cross. She was surprised he didn't cry out, but she could imagine the look under that mask. Kasey was holding back, trying to be strong and brave, putting on a good face even as the pain took its toll.

Most importantly, though, he didn’t let go.

”Nice.” She leaned forward and placed a single kiss on the center of his chest. ”The first one is always the hardest.”

As if to prove her point, she stepped back and laid into him again, targeting the same spots, this time with a steady rhythm. She twirled the flogger with a practiced grace, whipping him left and right and left and right, coming down like the beat of a war drum. She encouraged him, voicing her pleasure, cheering him up even as she beat him down. ”Yes, yes! Keep that grip, Kasey. Show me how strong you are, work for it. Four minutes to go, come on!”

[Lycanstar]

The pain subsided for a brief second as Kasey's held breath let way and he took in exasperated breaths- Was this all deserved? Could this be penance for his cocky actions in the shower, or perhaps just his actions in the ring~ In either case the reward at the end would be worth it... Kasey just had to keep reminding himself of it as his head stared upwards in contemplation before he felt a soft kiss on his chest... ”The first one is always the hardest.”

Kasey's erection unwillingly followed Morrigan as she leaned back off him once again- but Kasey himself found it too difficult to focus on. He had to endure~ He began biting down on the material of his mask to act as a strong grip to help him through as The Morrigan continued to whip him more and more- Each strike whitening his knuckles more and more gripping onto the leather straps while his body squirmed uncontrollably!

It was starting to sting so badly- Kasey's subdued cries of pain were becoming more and more prominent as he lost complete track of time. How long was this supposed to go? Was this just his reality from now on? After a particularly stinging blow Kasey could feel tears beginning to form on the sides of his eyelids; A nervous laugh mixed with a cry of pain could be heard as his chest was practically jumping off the leather X that held him in place. While his feet were becoming more and more useless, every fibre of his being was keeping the muscles in his arms gripped tightly to the straps. He would not concede.

[BlackAkuma]

The Morrigan cackled as she laid into him, but it wasn’t a cruel sound - no, it was more of a triumphant howl, as he continued to show his grit, hanging on despite the pain, gripping the straps tight and refusing to let go. It was an impressive show of will that not every man would’ve been able to muster, especially on their first experience. Pain had a way of clogging the mind and overriding the senses, making the body take actions without the mind, and it was even worse when you couldn't see. He had no way of preparing or knowing where the next hit would come from. Just gutfeel. Just instinct.

And yet, he held on.

”Fuck yes!” The Morrigan gave him one, final lash across the chest and tossed the flogger off to the far side of the room. She reached up to caress his face and give him an appreciative pat on the head. ”I am so fucking proud of you right now. And hot. Obedience turns me on like you wouldn’t believe, boyo.”

No time to dilly-dally, though. The seconds were ticking away, and she still wanted to use her other toys. Her next choice was a cane - wooden, authentic bamboo- costing her way more than you’d expect for a fancy stick. ”Round two. Let’s up the ante, shall we?”

The Morrigan brought the cane up high, picked her target, and then brought it down for a swift strike on his thigh. Unlike the flogger this was a more precise, focused pain. The cane was small, but that made it easier to target the nerves. Gave it more bite, more sting. She drew it back up in the air immediately, quick enough that he could hear it slicing through the air, but she didn’t strike again just yet. She needed to gauge his reaction.

[Lycanstar]

"AHHHGGODDD~ FUCK!!!!"

Kasey just couldn't help it anymore; after a final much stronger whip Kasey burst out screaming- His entire body reeled upwards as he became stiff as a board~ before coming back down and slumping onto his shaky feet. Kasey's head dropped down to rest and he took in heavy breaths as he attempted to regain himself- His grip on the leather straps felt like it was fading as he slumped more and more; God if he could just get a minute t-

”Round two. Let’s up the ante, shall we?”

With a proud pat on the head Kasey looked up in the direction of Morrigan's voice slightly puzzled~ Was he not supposed to get a kiss? That's what he wanted- Why was sh-

*WHAP!*

"AH-HAHAHA~ GOD..."

Kasey's desire was snuffed out right quick as some new and more precise sensation smacked him right in the thigh; bringing his energy back just enough to hold him suspended once again. His resolve had started to break- Or maybe it was just the shock of the impact causing such a reaction but Kasey simply could not help but scream once again, this time a pained laugh escaping his mouth before trickling off... His mind wondered where his kiss was supposed to be... Did he count the minutes wrong? How long has it even been? As he thought of formulating a request he heard a whip through the air of whatever it was she had hit him with- causing his body to wince while he tightened his muscles and let out a unintended whimper~

Just keep still and quiet~ He told himself those words in his head as he remained primed to be struck once again... But it was not coming. He let out a nervous and guttural chuckle as he expectantly remained with his breath held- Was she just playing with him now? Toying with his feelings? Kasey was still unsure if he was being turned on from the pain; there was too much on his mind to focus.

[BlackAkuma]

Good reaction. Good. He was clearly surprised by that strike, the mind playing tricks on him. It was funny how slow time could move in situations like this. Pain had a way of drawing out time and making every moment last longer. With the blindfold on, there was no reference, no way for him to tell time without his own mental clock, and it wasn’t easy to maintain that in a situation like this. Not when there was so much to concentrate on.

The Morrigan took a moment to eye the clock - just under three minutes left. Not a problem. She knew how to maximize things.

She traced the cane over his body, letting it dance along the nerves. She would let it skip along his skin every now and then, making it hard to know where it would touch next, always keeping him guessing. Around his abs, along his ribs, up towards his chest, and-

THWIP!

A hard bite on the side of his ass, making sure to bite deep into his skin with that one. Then it was traveliing around his leg, making its way up his thigh, around his crotch, circling his most sensitive spot. She gave the head of his bulging erection a little tap, just on the tip, and then-

THWIP!

Right on the nipple, that time.

Unlike with the flogger, this was less constant pain, but impossible to predict. No pattern, no plan. His entire front was an open target, and she could strike at will. Every few seconds, she would pick a new target - a thigh, his stomach, his arm, his chest. She made sure to steer clear of his dick, but anything else? Open season. It was only a minute and some change, but she made sure to wrack his nerves for every second.

And she wasn’t done. Not yet.

[Lycanstar]

Kasey shuddered as the cold wooden cane drew itself across his body; skipping over his skin occasionally before returning to plant itself in a new unexpected position- Every second was starting to feel like an eternity as the pain from prior attacks continued to coarse through his body and make its presence known. He wasn't sure how much more he could endure; this constant barrage of new and painful sensations was taking its toll on Kasey as the tears that formed earlier had started streaming down his face and across his mask. But these weren't tears of sadness; no, these were just a mere side-effect of his determination. He pressed his mouth closed as tightly as he could while The Morrigan continued to trace along before-

THWIP!

Right on his ass... Kasey let out a deep and pained groan as his body reeled forward; he was impressed at his own ability to keep his body still suspended as he was all things considered. Maybe there was something to be proud ab-

THWIP!
THWIP!
THWIP!

The barrage just didn't stop; Every next strike was another test for Kasey to endure but his resolve was slowly crumbling; the aftermath of each hit may have been worse than the hit itself, Kasey's body being forced to react as he slumped lower and lower; his right hand fingers starting to loosen on the strap keeping him upright- If The Morrigan didn't stop soon; he would crumple like a piece of paper; he just knew it deep inside. Kasey prayed he would have the resolve to endure the punishment further.

[BlackAkuma]

The less experienced often thought the cane wasn’t as bad as some of the more glamorous tools in a dominatrix’s kit - it wasn’t as striking as a whip, didn’t have the flare of a paddle, wasn’t as outwardly intimidating as the cat-o-nine tails. In truth, though, it was one of, if not the, most painful implements that Morrigan could bust out. The small surface area actually made the pain exponential worse. The force wasn’t spread out, but focused on a small area with maximum force. She had made some of the toughest subs she’d ever seen cry hot tears with this cane. She could leave hot, blistering marks. She could leave reminders that would stay with them for a lifetime.

She wasn’t about to do any of that to Kasey, however, not interested in scarring the man. She doubted he would appreciate her restraint, though - this would still hurt like hell, and she could tell he was on the verge of breaking, as she took a toll on him mentally and physically. She would push him there, right to the breaking, just to the edge, and then…

She stopped.

”There. Perfect.” She stepped away and gave him a chance to catch his breath, laying the cane to the side as she checked her clock. ”Almost a minute left, Kasey. Almost done. I need something special, now. Something to really test you.”

The Morrigan didn't even have to debate with herself. She knew exactly what to go for.

She plucked the cattle prod off the wall and made her way back to him, idly waving it in her hand as she approached. She wouldn’t shock him with it just yet - instead, she brought it up towards his head, a few inches away from his ear, and pressed the bright red button on the handle of the device, making a loud, electric ZAP echo through the room, a sound familiar to anyone ever hit with a sizeable static shock.

Once again, she merely gauged his reaction, building up some fear. ”Do you know what this is, Kasey?”

[Lycanstar]

With a final ear shattering thwip- Kasey's body reeled back and then slumped into place; his right hand fingers barely having a grasp on the leather strap keeping him upright. At this point he couldn't hold it in any longer; He was weeping like a bride left on the alter. The pain was so intense in so many hard to identify parts of his body; Kasey's feelings were completely overwhelmed and he just prayed that he had finally made it through~ ”Almost a minute left, Kasey. Almost done. I need something special, now. Something to really test you.”

Kasey responded with nothing but embarrassing cries and a steady stream of tears running down his mask- It was going to have to continue. And yet; he was no less determined to hold on. Perhaps his wild emotions were a heightened feeling of determination or desire. It still remained difficult for him to exactly pin it down himself- there was too much pain keeping his mind occupied- and the sound of a electric jolt near his head would signify more to come.

”Do you know what this is, Kasey?”

Kasey instinctively leaned away from the zap as he almost wailed out in fear~

"Oh noooo... Oh m-my god; are you going to taze me? Augh-god... fuck~"

Kasey stammered out his worst fears through choked tears; he felt like he was being described what was going to put him out for good- This was fucking insane; But at this point Kasey found it hard not to believe she would use a tazer on him. Not that he could tell what the object actually was; his lack of vision was filling in enough blanks to make his situation seem perhaps worse than it really was; But nevertheless he tensed his body up as to ready for whatever would come next.