Page 7 of His Pet

Maybe she'd kicked the Wolf in his balls. The thought filled her with a savage glee, even as she silently acknowledged that it was unlikely. Such a move would be beyond stupid. And she hoped she wasn't that dumb. But what had she done that had landed her in Doctor Margolis' hands for punishment rather than the Wolf's?

"I asked for you, pretty pet," the Doctor said as he attached some strange-looking pads to the backs of his hands. His eyes never left Bella's helpless body, even as he adjusted the circular pads. "The Wolf owes me for an… experiment I've been working on for him. And he'd been denying my request, until today."

That didn't make her feel any better. Knowing that the Wolf had been keeping her from someone, had been protecting her, only made her fear Doctor Margolis even more. She'd been frightened of him after the first time he'd been allowed to examine her, and then he'd apparently been bound by certain restrictions. There had been a solder watching that time. There was no sign of one now, although she couldn't turn her head to see behind her. Her pulse was pounding too loudly in her ears, but she couldn't hear any movement behind her either. They were alone.

And the doctor looked terrifyingly gleeful.

Fear choked her as he stood in front of her again, reaching up to cup her breasts. This time when he did so, she screamed. His hands felt like they were covered with tiny needles that pricked painfully into her skin. The shock and sting made her eyes water as she caught her breath, gasping in reaction.

What the hell?

"Electricity," Dr. Margolis said, answering her unspoken question again. His face was alight, almost joyful in the face of her pain and fear. He was avidly watching her, as if fascinated by her reaction. "One of my specialties. It can feel good..."

Suddenly the pinpricks changed to something softer, more like bubbles popping against her skin.

"Or it can hurt."

Air whistled between her teeth when she clenched her jaw against another shriek as the stabbing needles returned, feeling like they were burrowing into her soft flesh. When he pinched her nipples, it felt like tingling and heat and a stabbing lance that went straight through her body. She quivered all over, tears sliding down her cheeks as she gasped and thrashed like a fish out of water. It hurt too much for her to even try to beg or plead with him to stop, she could barely try to breathe as the ache went straight through her chest.

When he released her breasts, she sagged as much as the restraints would allow her, taking in the first deep breath that she was able to manage. Even though he'd let her go, her upper body still ached.

He trailed his fingers over her rib cage, a sizzling line that made her suck in her stomach, as if she could escape his touch.

Then, watching her face, he slid his hand further down, toward her mound.

"No, no, no, please, no," she begged, knowing it was useless but unable to stop herself as that little stinging line got closer and closer to her most sensitive tissues. She jerked against the restraints, trying to squirm away, but they were holding her far too tightly.

His fingers made a V, sliding over each side of her pussy lips and making Bella arch and shriek as the pricks of electricity snapped against the outer folds. Still watching her, his face alight with sexual excitement at her torment, the doctor slid his fingers between her lips, letting the electricity crackle against the soft, inner labia. Bella shrieked even louder. She didn't understand why it hurt her so badly when he didn't seem to feel it at all. His finger probed, forcing its way into her channel and she automatically clenched around him. The fact that she was wet despite the pain was humiliating.

It felt like stinging bees, in her most vulnerable area, and Bella's tears leaked down into her hair as she begged him to stop.

Instead, he just hit a button on the table, forcing her legs to spread even further, making her even more vulnerable to him.

"Stop, please noooooooooooooo...." Bella howled as he thrust a second finger inside of her body, fucking her with the stabbing knives of his fingers.

Then, just as suddenly, the sensation changed back to the popping bubbles. Pleasurable. Her pussy clenched again, and this time because it felt like his fingers were moving inside of her even though they weren't. It felt like her g-spot was vibrating. Bella cried out as his thumb pressed firmly against her clit. The sudden switch from pain to pleasure had her reeling with shock, as well as relief and arousal. Anything but the pain...

When Dr. Margolis did move his fingers, the sensation made Bella shudder as pleasurable flutters shot through her. The relentless pressure on her clit had tension winding around inside her, building toward orgasm as his fingers also stroked her g-spot, thrusting with fizzing pleasure.

"Nooooo..." This time she was saying it for a different reason, begging her body not to respond. She didn't trust the sadistic doctor or the pleasure that was coursing through her at his hands. But her pussy lips had plumped, her darkened nipples were erect and throbbing, and she could feel the spasms that signaled her oncoming orgasm.

Agony spiked into her, stabbing through her clit and g-spot and Bella screamed so loudly that it hurt her throat, but not nearly as much as her poor pussy was throbbing. The intense torment of his fingers against her pleasure-spots, stabbing them with electric shock, right when she'd been about to orgasm and was at her most sensitive and vulnerable, was overwhelming. Her body didn't know how to react. It spasmed, clenching, the way it would have for ecstasy, as if caught up in an orgasm made of pain.

When he finally released her, Bella was sobbing, quivering. Her body felt the same kind of tension release, the same limpness that usually followed her climaxes, but everything was different. That had hurt. More than she could have imagined.

Her pussy lips felt tight and swollen, as did her nipples, but otherwise she was physically unscathed. It almost didn't seem fair to know that there would be no sign of what she had just endured, even though it was the worst thing she'd experienced since arriving at the Wolf's compound.

The table cranked and her legs were spread farther again and lifted slightly.

"Oh god, please no.... Stop, I can't take any more..."

"That's not true, pretty pet," Dr. Margolis said, sounding both satisfied and eager as he moved down the table, ducking around her slightly elevated leg to stand directly in front of her spread pussy.

Bella whimpered as he reached out to stroke her folds again, but this time she felt nothing but the warm brush of human fingers against the tormented flesh. She stifled a cry as he thrust his fingers back inside of her, watching her tears as he fucked her with them, this time without the benefit of any electrical stimulation.

"And I'm nowhere near done with you yet.... I hear you're not a virgin here anymore."

His fingers had withdrawn from her pussy, sliding down to press against her asshole. Bella didn't have the energy to try and fight the invasion, and both fingers pushed inside fairly quickly, stretching the tight hole. Dr. Margolis watched her face as he forcefully fucked her asshole with his fingers, He added a third one, twisting them back and forth and watching the small tremors that shook her body as her insides cramped and protested. Even though she did her best to remain quiet, she couldn't help the tiny gasps and mews that escaped as the sadist abused her tender hole. While it wasn't virgin anymore, it still wasn't used to the kind of treatment Dr. Margolis preferred.

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