Lani, inducted into the Dominion Manor as a sex slave, has been a great success for her sadistic mistress, Queen Isabella. But when it comes time for Lani to meet a new sex master, in the form of the mighty Hugo, it becomes a tough challenge for her... How will Lani cope with Hugo's predilection for excruciatingly painful shock therapy? Find out how she works hard to please both her mistress and sex master as she derives pleasure from the most intense pain!
WARNING - This 7,300 word erotica contains spicy scenes of sadism, domination, electrocution and shock therapy, intense pleasure through even more intense pain, sex slavery and shaming, with enough thrills to make you glad to be over the age of 18!
""My sweet... do you not like the electricity? Do you fear it?" Hugo emitted one more cruel, harsh laugh, but again did not smile an inch. Lani felt humiliated, like she was being beaten physically and emotionally by schoolyard bullies.
"I... I don't..." Lani breathed, her voice uneven and weak. She knew she should be openly displaying innocence, perturbation and wariness, but knew that too much of it was a severe faux pas with the Queen. You had to watch those things with the Queen watching so intently - natural was what set sex slaves who aimed high, like Lani, apart from the throwaway slaves who weren't seen in the Manor again after seven days or less.
"Stand," said Hugo lowly, every little nuance of even that one syllable absolutely oozing authority and command. Lani looked up at her oppressor warily, feeling the beginnings of some tears come into her eyes. Just how cruel would he be? Lani looked into Hugo's fierce eyes, through her own foggy vision, and knew that he would easily be capable of some terrible things. Would she really be able to cope with his vicious whims?
"Listen, my sweet," said the Queen, her sickly sweet voice echoing through the sex dungeon. Being addressed directly gave Lani a happy excuse to look directly to her.
"Close your eyes, clear your head and smile. Try to embrace the electricity when it comes," she said, with something close to matriarchal concern. It seemed very uncharacteristic of her, something that only filled Lani with more nervous dread. She was not performing well at all, and the Queen did not tend to hold out much patience for those who disappointed her. Smile, and embrace the excruciating crackles of electricity? She would sooner be able to overpower the Goliath standing over her and stop him herself..."