That river in Egypt
Rennala really wanted to test him, to see just how defeated and hopeless he was. She shifted her weight onto her knees, which rested on his shoulders before lifting up off his face. He didn't try to get up, he just lay there.
"Give me your hands"
He didn't talk, he just did as she asked. He lowered his arms from above him, bringing them to her hands. She passed them underneath her and sat back down on his face, placing his arms down by his sides.
"That's a good boy"
She wanted his hands down there to see if he would try to cover himself when she started whacking again, so she placed them on either side of his crotch with the chain from the cuffs held out of the way by his cage. His mind was so full and empty at the same time. All the nerves in his balls were screaming at his hands to tear the bands off, but none of it registered to him, he only felt the pain and his powerlessness. He didn't dare move, it was too much to think about, he couldn't.
"Don't you dare touch"
He could have taken the bands off, covered himself, pushed her, anything to make the intense aching end. But he didn't.
"Very good Pet, stay like that"
She raised the bat and whacked him in the balls again just to see what he would do. He gasped into her ass, and his hands jumped up like his body tried to, but still he didn't resist. She whacked him again, and again, still the same. She was so glad, the resistence she had seen since she met him was gone.
"Lift your arms up again Pet"
She lifted off his face and passed his arms back underneath her and above his head before she sat back down on his face. He was totally hers to do what she wished with.
"Give me your hands"
He didn't talk, he just did as she asked. He lowered his arms from above him, bringing them to her hands. She passed them underneath her and sat back down on his face, placing his arms down by his sides.
"That's a good boy"
She wanted his hands down there to see if he would try to cover himself when she started whacking again, so she placed them on either side of his crotch with the chain from the cuffs held out of the way by his cage. His mind was so full and empty at the same time. All the nerves in his balls were screaming at his hands to tear the bands off, but none of it registered to him, he only felt the pain and his powerlessness. He didn't dare move, it was too much to think about, he couldn't.
"Don't you dare touch"
He could have taken the bands off, covered himself, pushed her, anything to make the intense aching end. But he didn't.
"Very good Pet, stay like that"
She raised the bat and whacked him in the balls again just to see what he would do. He gasped into her ass, and his hands jumped up like his body tried to, but still he didn't resist. She whacked him again, and again, still the same. She was so glad, the resistence she had seen since she met him was gone.
"Lift your arms up again Pet"
She lifted off his face and passed his arms back underneath her and above his head before she sat back down on his face. He was totally hers to do what she wished with.