Help me

Why ?!

RECAP- he just told her that she needs to be punished and is about to electrify her, but says,"first those useless clothes have to come off"😏-
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"What ?! No you're sick!"
God I really need to watch what I say when somebody has a friggin weapon in their hand !
His face becomes contorted with rage as his eyes bulge from their sockets and his nostrils flair.
Ew. Gross !
It was was an unpleasant sight to the eye.
"We can do this the easy way or the hard way !" He gruffly states, "personally I like the hard way .."😏
I frown, looking down, then quickly look back up.
I can't seem too submissive.
"Oh but you already are," he soothingly says with a smirk.
Oops did I say that a loud ?
"Let's get started shall we ?" He excitedly exclaims.
He begins to descend on my body starting with my face, cupping my chin in his palm, tilting my face upwards, moving his hands downward and towards my neck as I start to get more and more squeamish.
He brushes past my breasts and snakes his way down my back.
He goes a little down too far south, if you know what I mean.
He keeps his hand there for a minute, not touching my butt, but directly about it, where the arch begins.
He pushes his callused hands up and inside my shirt.
I start to squirm.
I don't want to be naked if front of this guy !
The chair does not allow me much lead way and I cannot move very much at all.
He chuckles lowly to himself.
All the while he's doing this his body is facing me .. I feel his breathing on my face our lips only inches apart.
Fu*k.
He stops moving upwards and stops at the clasp to my bra.
Sensing my discomfort he sinisterly asks, "should I take this off?"
I shake my head violently.
He exasperatedly sighs to himself.
"We'll save that for later then."😉
As his hands move further upward I can feel my shirt start to move upward as well.
Please no, please no, please no!
I silently plead to myself.
I numbly feel the old t-shirt being lifted off of my head and thrown to the floor.
I keep my eyes shut tight.
"Open those beautiful eyes of yours, see your beautiful body revealing itself to me," he says.
I keep them close.
It's a dream, it's just a dream!
"Open your f*cking eyes!" He demands this time, slamming his fist into the chair.
I still keep them close, jumping at his slammed hand.
"Open your eyes or so help me, I will pry them open!"
Do they even have tools like that?
I slowly open my eyes to see him towering over me.
"Good thing you decided to listen for once! I thought I was going to have to use these old things!" He laughs out loud.
What he held in his hand looked like a big pair of tweezers with corrosion forming on them from the little sunlight that slanted through a small plexiglass window.
He sets them aside. I become aware of, for the 2nd time now, that my shirt is off. I try to press my arms into myself as to not be so vulnerable.
He notoriously laughs at my feeble attempt.
I try to stall as Long as I can, "Why me ?"
"Because."
"Because why ?!"
"I SAID BECAUSE!"
Regaining his composure he says, "no more questions! It's pointless trying to stall anyways."
Seriously ?!
I grit my teeth and wait for the pain ..
Zaap!
My body jerks as I feel the first electrifying shock, and then another, and another, until there's tears streaming down my face in floods. I choke on my own tears and feel a sticky liquid secrete itself from my sides, as it starts to clump I realize my bottom half right below my bra is stained red from my own blood!
I gasp trying desperately to get air into my tight lungs.
Anything to help the pain.
It just keeps coming, and before I know it I pass out, my last sight: his head cocked to one side, whispering, "night-night"