Having already disciplined my helpless slave with a myriad of whips, paddles, riding crops, clothespins, nipple clamps, slapping, and spitting, it is time to put an exclamation point on his demise. This shall be accomplished with one of my most diabolical and feared (rightfully so) torment toys. That being my dreaded 50,000 volt electro shock blaster.

I make sure my victim is securely bound to my cast iron punishment bench, which locks in my slave's wrists, ankles and head, along with a properly placed ball gag to muffle his screams. And there will be screams, I assure you! Of all ...

Having already disciplined my helpless slave with a myriad of whips, paddles, riding crops, clothespins, nipple clamps, slapping, and spitting, it is time to put an exclamation point on his demise. This shall be accomplished with one of my most diabolical and feared (rightfully so) torment toys. That being my dreaded 50,000 volt electro shock blaster.

I make sure my victim is securely bound to my cast iron punishment bench, which locks in my slave's wrists, ankles and head, along with a properly placed ball gag to muffle his screams. And there will be screams, I assure you! Of all my many bondage devices, this is the one I cherish the most.

I begin by getting in my pet's face and waving my ominous shock blaster inches from his nose, as I pull the trigger to display it's high voltage arch (and scare the snot out of him). I simply cannot contain my laughter as I watch my panic stricken slave flinch and fidget as he tries to avoid the inevitable. But enough of the tease BS...let's get to the heart of the matter.

I begin lighting him up with a full 50,000 volts! No warm up (pardon the pun lol). I go after every inch off his body...arms, midriff, hands, belly and even his face! HA HA! But of course, I pay special attention to the sweet spots on his nipples and testicles! The head of his dick evokes an especially entertaining response! What fun!