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Freeze-Or-Burn jumped at the sound of the door being opened. The light pouring into the room nearly blinded her, but there was no mistaking Imperator’s silhouette filling the doorway.

“Get up,” Imperator ordered.

Freeze-Or-Burn rolled from her side to her knees, which was all the further the frogtie she was in would allow.

“Come here.”

Slowly, Freeze-Or-Burn knee-walked over towards Imperator, her pace slowed by the clips on each of her labia tied with a thin cord to her ankles. Pained gasps escaped through the metal ring strapped behind her teeth, and a trail of drool marked her path from the back of the room to the doorway.

When she finally reached him, Imperator roughly grabbed her chin and raised her head so he could lock eyes with her.

“Would you like to explain to me why you and Violet Outburst didn’t come back with the money the two of you were instructed to get?” Imperator asked.

Freeze-Or-Burn wanted to tell Imperator how JunJitsu had already been at the bank in disguise, summoning both Starr and Battle Lass when she and Violet invaded the bank. They had been outclassed from the start, but even more so when JunJitsu sneaked up behind her and knocked her out just as she was barely keeping Battle Lass at bay. However, all she managed to get out was a series of unintelligible sounds through the jaw-stretching ring.

“Oh be quiet,” muttered Imperator. “If I really wanted to hear your pathetic excuses, don’t you think I’d have taken the gag out first?”

Freeze-Or-Burn bowed her head in shame.

Imperator sighed. He unfastened his pants and pulled out his long, yet limp, penis.

“Here’s a task even you should be able to get right,” he sneered. “Do something with this.”

Obediently Freeze-Or-Burn stuck out her tongue and slithered it over the tip of Imperator’s organ. As Freeze-Or-Burn’s tongue licked faithfully up and down the length of the white tube of flesh, the knobby tip began to swell. The whole meaty length slowly turned purple as blood rushed into the rubbery shaft.

“Seems like you’re good for something after all,” grunted Imperator.

Imperator reached behind Freeze-Or-Burn’s head and grabbed a handful of hair. In one quick motion, he pulled Freeze-Or-Burn’s head forward while thrusting his hips, forcing his engorged member through the ring and down the back of her throat.

Freeze-Or-Burn closed her eyes tightly, trying to suppress her gag reflex, but making sure to keep firm pressure on Imperator’s cock with her tongue as he plunged in and out of her mouth. Unfortunately for her, this wasn’t the first time Imperator fucked her mouth, and knowing him, it probably wouldn’t be the last.

After a few minutes, Imperator’s head arched back, and his muscles strained. Jet after jet of hot semen boiled up from his balls and shot into Freeze-Or-Burn’s mouth. As Imperator held his cock buried to the hilt in Freeze-Or-Burn’s mouth, her throat expanded and contracted madly as she did her best to swallow every drop of his thick, slippery cum. She had to, otherwise she’d choke on the hot flood.

When Imperator had shot the last of his load, he released Freeze-Or-Burn’s hair. She nearly collapsed onto the floor, gulping and trying to get her breath back. A long strand of cum trailed from her chin.

“Well done,” smiled Imperator, replacing his glistening penis. “Now we know there’s one task you’re capable of doing correctly. Go crawl back to your corner. I’m going to pay Violet Outburst a little visit and then see if I can’t come up with something special for the both of you.”

Freeze-Or-Burn whined desperately. She at least wanted him to remove the pussy-stretching clips. Imperator had already turned away, however, and her cries were met only with the sound of a closing and locking door.

It was hard for Violet Outburst to tell which hurt worse. Bent over a metal sawhorse, was it the hard steel digging into her sternum? Was it the dull ache of her arms tied at the wrists and elbows pulled upward at a ninety-degree angle and tied to the ceiling? No, it had to be the thin cords tied to her nipples width the weights attached to them. She tried to shift slightly, but with her thighs and ankles tied to the sawhorse legs, she wasn’t able to move much.

The foul-tasting rubber of the pump gag wasn’t helping much either.

Violet Outburst heard the door open behind her. She whimpered, hoping it was Imperator coming to finally release her.

It was Imperator entering the room, but freeing her was the last thing on his mind. He opened a cabinet, selecting a thin riding crop and a bottle of lube.

“Violet, Violet,” he scolded. “I make you the strongest member of my squad, and all you do is waste my gift. Sometimes I wonder if I shouldn’t have given such power to someone smarter.”

The crop whizzed through the air and cracked against the side of Violet’s right breast. She squealed in pain, unable to even look at the bright red welt beginning to form.

“Every time you screw up, you make me look like an ass,” Imperator scolded, whipping Violet’s left breast in turn. “Now, in an ironic twist, I’m going to take it out on yours.”

What? Violet Outburst thought. Those are my tits, not my ass.

Her eyes widened, however, when she heard the squirting sound of Imperator applying a line of lube to his newly freed erection.

Imperator quickly used his free hand to disperse the lubricant around his engorged member, and then unceremoniously buried it into Violet Outburst’s asshole.

Violet Outburst screamed at the sudden invasion, but barely a sound came through the gag. Her cry only succeeded in getting another slap on her right breast with the crop.

Not caring one bit about being gentle, Imperator pumped in and out of Violet Outburst’s anus, alternating tit lashes every few strokes. Having just recently been orally serviced by Freeze-Or-Burn, it took longer than usual before his nutsack finally tightened and he emptied a hot load into Violet Outburst’s now-throbbing butt.

Imperator took a moment to savor the orgasm, and then pulled out of Violet Outburst. He smiled as he watched his cum beginning to slowly dribble out and down the full length of Violet Outburst’s naughty bits.

Between the anal assault and the breast-beatings, Violet Outburst was crying uncontrollably. If Imperator noticed, he didn’t care.

“I’ve got something special in mind for both you and Freeze-Or-Burn,” Imperator said as he put the lube and crop back in the cabinet. “You’ll just have to stay in that position a little longer. I know it’ll be worth the wait.”

Violet Outburst shuddered, knowing that meant Imperator’s plan was probably going to be worse than what she just endured. She continued to sob in silence as she heard Imperator leave.

“Both of you, pay attention,” Imperator ordered. “I’m only going to explain this once.”

Freeze-Or-Burn and Violet Outburst faced each other. Imperator had put both of them in a three-part pillory device. One part encased their ankles, holding their legs open. Another part immobilized their waists, preventing them from wiggling too much. The third followed the standard model, pinioning their necks and wrists. Both women were also outfitted with matching red ballgags.

What puzzled them was the series of electrodes applied at various places on their bodies. Wires ran to a machine, and more wires connected the machine to the pillories and to two unknown devices positioned in front of each of them.

Imperator continued, “This is both a punishment and a test. Whichever of you has the most willpower is going to have the easier time of it. When I press the button on this primary control panel, the devices in front of you are going to extend a probe and attach to your pussies. A series of electrical impulses is going to simulate the best cunnilingus you’ve ever received in your life.”

Imperator paused to smile evilly. “Here comes the actual test. The electrodes are going to monitor your biorhythms, specifically to determine when you orgasm. If one of you cums, the other’s pillory will open, and she’ll be free to go. Meanwhile, the electrical impulses for the one who orgasmed first will turn into a series of extremely painful shocks she’ll have to endure for the next hour. Should you both decide to cum at the same time, you’ll both get the shocks. Any questions?”

The room was filled with incomprehensible pleading.

“Don’t even bother,” sighed Imperator. “The fact is, both of you have gotten lax and are always expecting me to bail you out when you get into trouble. What I need are people with the unwavering will to do whatever it takes to succeed, and if I have to torture the hell out of one of you to get that, then that’s what I’m going to do.”

Without any further comment, Imperator pushed the button.

The women watched the other’s machine slowly extend a triangular-shaped device upwards and attach itself to her vagina. Both of them gasped almost simultaneously as a wave of electricity slowly rolled up their labia, slowing slightly as it went over the clitoris.

He wasn’t kidding, thought Violet Outburst, savoring the sensation. This is incredible!

Likewise, Freeze-Or-Burn was amazed at the feeling. Oh my god! No way a machine should feel this good…

Imperator smiled, knowing their enjoyment was soon going to turn ugly. Quietly, he left the room.

Twenty minutes later, the mood in the room had changed considerably. Freeze-Or-Burn and Violet Outburst scowled at each other, biting down angrily on their gags. Sweat poured from their bodies as they strained at the urges inside of them.

Dammit, bitch, would you cum already? cursed Freeze-Or-Burn. I can’t hold this much longer, and I’ll be damned if I’m going to endure something Imperator refers to as “extremely painful”!

Violet Outburst was in her own private hell. She had almost lost it twice, and wasn’t sure if she could hold a third one. Again strained against the unbudging metal immobilizing her. If I only had my strength back, I’d trash every machine in this room, she complained to herself.

“Thirty minutes — I’m impressed,” Imperator muttered aloud, as he watched the room monitors. “I’d have been willing to bet neither one would’ve lasted fifteen.” He looked down at the mass of red hair bobbing up and down at his lap. “Care to take odds on which one loses it first?”

Silkworm paused for just a second, taking her mouth off Imperator’s penis. “I’m not sure I want to take the chance of losing a bet to you,” she said, immediately returning to the blowjob she was administrating.

“You’re smart,” smiled Imperator, “which is why you’re up here and not down in that room. Yes, I’m thinking the next ten minutes should be very entertaining…”

The End