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Subject: {ASSM} Natalie Part 5 - 2  (F/m, F+/m, femdom, blackmail, college, bondage, reluctant, NC, torture, humiliation)
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Mai approached the cage, unlocked the two bars, and swung the door open
for him.

He slowly shuffled, on all fours, until he was out of the cage in front
of Natalie.  She pulled his hair so he looked up into her face.

"Now, puppy, I want you to know this is a very special day for
you," she held out the collar and began to lower and fasten it around
his neck.  "Today we are going to take away your will power, crush
your already puny ego, step on your self-esteem and snap that little
twig of a backbone you have, once and for all," she said, almost as
if reading a dessert list, each word was exciting and delicious.  She
tightened the collar further and then locked it shut.

"Oh he is so fucked," she thought to herself and shot Mai a knowing
look.

"And believe it or not, this is going to help," she said as she
picked up a small silver remote control unit, her fingers teasing the
buttons.  "Now, puppy, look at me, you were very good today, doing
what I said, not struggling too much... but it took too much effort on
my part, you were back talking me and being rude, you kept trying to
resist me and kept fighting me...  But don't you worry, that's the
last decision you will ever have to make.  We are here to cure you!"

She pressed down on the remote and sent shocks through his neck and
down his spine.  It was so sudden and without any warning, he didn't
understand what was happening until she shocked him again.  His body
involuntarily tensed up and jerked with every press of the button.  He
could still hear her and see her, she was laughing at him, the sound of
her laughter further emasculating him.  Mai was looking at him too, but
she wasn't smiling, she was inspecting him, he could feel it.

Natalie released the buttons and blew a kiss down to the dogboy, still
laughing despite his pain.  He looked relieved, until he saw Mai
walking over towards him with the cattle prod.

Still looking down into his eyes, Natalie continued, "Mai, would you
be a doll and shock this subhuman loser with your cattle prod, for some
reason I just want to see him on the floor crying before I have my
breakfast.  Shock him until he is hoarse from screaming," She said it
so nonchalantly that he almost didn't think he heard her right.  But
there was no mistake about the cattle prod.  He tried to back away from
Mai but Natalie kicked him forward and he fell face down.  He looked up
just in time to see Mai's bare feet coming to a stop inches away, a
French manicure playing over her toes.

"Kiss it" Mai held out the edge of the cattle prod to his face.  He
couldn't back away, he couldn't move, he was terrified of the
sadistic tool.  She pressed it to his lips, and smiled, her voice
feigning shock, "How dare you, old man, trying to go to first base
with me on our first date!  I don't kiss losers!" and then she did
the unthinkable...

ZZZZIT!

His lips were on fire, he screamed and clawed at his face to make the
pain stop.

Natalie set the remote down on top of the cage.  She crossed her arms
under her chest and smiled, watching the man squeal and shake on the
ground in front of her, screaming incoherently.  She was wet already.
God she loved seeing grown men break and crack like this!  Her entire
body was flushed and hot.

"What was that?  You wanted a French kiss?" Mai asked him.  He
wasn't listening, he was still recovering from the first jolt.  And
before he could think or react, she shoved the tip of the prod into his
open, screaming mouth and pressed it onto his tongue before flicking
the red button.  That particular shock sent him into hysterics.  He was
screaming and begging with Mai to stop, but it was all coming out in
gibberish, he sounded insane.  She took her little foot and pressed
down on the side of his head, pinning him to the floor.

"Oh yes, you do like the cattle prod, hmmm?  Maybe instead of
thinking from now on, you will just obey?" ZZZZIT!  "Maybe instead
of resisting, from now on you will comply."  ZZZZIT! Mai zapped him
again, this time on his ass, then on his testicles, his cock, the
bottoms of his feet, until he was utterly broken.  He was crying at the
end of it, literally sobbing, curled up in the fetal position at
Natalie's feet while Mai paced around him shocking him over and over,
the amusement on her face being the exact opposite of the agony on his.
 Natalie felt an orgasm of one thousand waterfalls crush her when Mai
finally took the prod and shoved it up his ass, zapping him again and
again until he finally passed out.  She came hard and almost lost her
balance, her body shaking with pleasure from the orgasm.

"Oh little loser, I have a feeling that you are going to be my
favorite toy," Natalie thought to herself as she recovered on the
leather couch next to the cage.

"You know Natalie, this might be the best part of breaking a loser in
- the first time they are out of the cage...  When they think about
running, but are too afraid of the cattle prod... only to be collared,
immobilized and then zapped by the cattle prod until they pass out!
Hahahaha!" Mai's sadistic giggle was infectious and soon Natalie
was giggling too, her chest bouncing up and down.

"I cant wait until the pledges get here.  Did you call Becka yet?"
Natalie asked her roommate, already busying herself with the day's
events.

"Yea, I did, she is sending over the 10 hottest.  Trust me, they will
love this as much as we will, maybe more!" Mai said and accented it
by zapping the prod over and over.  Both girls laughed harder, knowing
that if things went right, today could be one they remember for years
to come.

... ... ... ... ... ...

He woke up with a start.

"Fuck!" he thought to himself, "These girls are completely
insane, they actually enjoyed shocking me into unconsciousness!"  He
couldn't move.  His mouth was duct taped shut, he could feel it
pulling on her hair and around his neck, it felt like they had used the
whole roll.  The collar was still around his neck.  He was disoriented
from passing out earlier, but he knew he didn't have an inch of
wiggle room.  He was bent over a table, face down, with his chest
pressing against the smooth wood.  His wrists were roped and tied down
to the legs of the table in front of him and he could feel each ankle
was secured behind him.  More ropes or straps or something held him
down to the table.  He was naked.  He could hear some music playing in
the background and heard the two girls laughing and talking, from what
sounded like the kitchen area.

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