"You WILL learn to behave Pekoponian." Giroro stood before her, seemingly unfazed by the hours of torture. Then again, for all she could tell he might have enjoyed it.
"Why would I obey you, Keronian scum! Fucking fridiot!" She spat her words at him as if they were venom. Giroro sneered and went to the wall on her right. He returned and quickly slipped something in her mouth. She didn't have a chance to see what it was but soon discovered it as a gag. He attached the straps together behind her head.
"Let's see you talk back now." Almost as soon as he pulled his hands back from around her head Natsumi knocked her forehead against his knocking him to the floor. When he was able to sit up he reached for his head. "You insignificant- ugh!"
He quickly stood up and walked over to the door, placing his other hand against the wall. As he pulled away part of the wall flipped around the reveal a small speaker mechanism. Giroro pushed the button on the bottom.
"Send me some water and pain relief capsules. Some lunch would be appreciated as well." Giroro spoke into the machine.
"Right away sir." A timid squeaky voice replied through the speaker. After the response the wall returned to normal and Giroro turned back. Looking at her face he smiled slightly, a brief chuckle escaped from his lips.
"I can see the hunger in your eyes, you can try to look as tough as you want but I know you must be starving by now." Giroro spoke, seeing through her facade. It didn't take long for a large plate of food and a pitcher of water to arrive, sent down via a teleport that opened up in a space on the wall closest to the door. The red frog quickly swallowed a couple of the capsules and washed it down with a gulp of water. He then gestured to the plate of fruits and vegetables. "Look we even have Pekoponian foods for you, but you will only be fed when you behave."
Natsumi looked longingly at the apples and sweet potatoes. Her throat begged to be washed with the crystal clear water. Natsumi shook her head, refusing to obey. She turned her eyes away from the succulent sight and reminder of home. If she didn't see it she wouldn't be reminded how much she really needed it.
"Fine, I tried that trick." Giroro pushed the food aside and walked to the wall on her left. He pushed an almost impossible to spot button hidden amongst the tools. Suddenly the beams holding her arms to the floor bolted to the wall behind her and in turn dragged her into a chair she didn't have the chance to see. Her arms were held above her against the wall. More beams wrapped around her ankles and her thighs spreading them apart. Giroro solemnly grabbed one of the blades and walked towards her. He jumped onto the chair, then grabbed her shirt and sliced through the fabric earning a gasp from Natsumi. Her breasts bounced out of the shirt, exposed for anything he wanted to do to her. Her cheeks burned hotly and a few more tears escaped from her eyes, running down her face as she realized what he was about to do.
"I really hate resorting to this kind of treatment but you are a really tough girl, and I'm left with nothing else to try without killing you or your family. Any other method I know will not work on you." He then cut through the seam in her pants revealing her young vagina. Natsumi wriggled in her restraints trying to find a way out. She shook her head vigorously and made as much noise as she could through the gag. This was the one thing she would not accept. Beatings weren't a problem, she could handle starvation and as many insults he could throw at her, but she couldn't even imagine being handled like this let alone stand for it.
Giroro's darkened eyes scanned her body, she could sense he felt a slight hint of shame in what he was about to do, alas it wouldn't enough to stop him. His hand carefully brought the blade to her stomach.
"I have to punish you for your disobedience." His voice was heavier than earlier. He looked into her amber eyes and saw the pleading, the begging her soul cried out for him to stop. "You should have just given in."
Giroro turned away from her crying eyes filled with fear. He then moved the blade slightly to carve an odd line down her skin. He trailed it down and ended it just past her pelvic bone. He pressed one finger against the side of it fresh cut watching the blood run out. A few whimpers escaped from behind the leather gag.
"You know some Keronians will treat you like this purely for pleasure and entertainment. It's best to get used to it now." Giroro stated, mostly to convince himself that this was the best action. Next he reached to the wall beside them and pulled down a couple of wires with ends that twirled and spiraled out. He gently connected the ends over each nipple, wrapping it around them. The other two ends joined together about foot down and eventually led into a small device with a switch.
Giroro hopped off of the chair landing perfectly on the floor. He held one finger over the little lever. Natsumi shook her head no but still received the zapping sensation of electricity through her sensitive breasts as Giroro flipped the switch. It wasn't enough to cause harm to her heart but it still hurt her muscles; after a few more jolts it even singed the ends of her hair.
Natsumi cried after each shock that surged through her body. She could feel some involuntary muscle twitches as a result of some leftover energy her body hadn't expelled. Quickly becoming bored of his shock therapy, Giroro took off the metal grips. He tossed the device against the floor.
He then sliced a delicately thin cut in the skin between her now rather perky breasts. Before he could stop himself, his other hand began to stroke her soft skin. His heart quickened at Natsumi's gasp and the oddly pleasing touch. She shook her head in disapproval, begging that he didn't do any more. He then saw how the other had been left untouched; he would soon resolve that as the urge grew. He leaned his head closer and slipped the tender nipple into his mouth. Natsumi cried out louder as she felt his alien tongue glide over her virgin skin. he removed his mouth to speak.
"Submit then damn it!" He yelled at his victim. Her surrender was the only way he would be able to prevent himself from further soiling her. When she didn't respond Giroro decided to continue; but this time he would try another section of her body. He dropped the blade from his right hand and let it rest just above her forbidden region. He watched her eyes as his hand traveled lower and lower. His middle finger reached the split of the lips and felt around, locating her clitoris.
Once he had it under his fingertip Natsumi let out a sharp gasp. More tears cascaded over her burning red cheeks. She kept her eyes closed, waiting for the forced penetration. To her surprise Giroro removed his fingers. His presence seemed to fade, Natsumi opened her eyes to find him walking away from her.
"I've decided I'm done for the day. We will continue tomorrow." Giroro grunted as he made his way to the tray of food. He leaned against the wall and chewed on an apple.
Natsumi let out her whimpers and sobs, knowing what was to come the following day. She wasn't sure if this was worth her fight for freedom; if she even wanted her will and honor if this was the cost. At least Giroro would give her the night to think about it.
-To Be Continued…