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Um.

Aw, you don't know what I want.

You don't know. New idea.

why I decided to bundle you into my boat and chain you to this perfectly

strong chair.

You have no idea.

Maybe I could show you exactly why you're here.

The beauty of you being here is that you are so far away from absolutely

everyone else.

You can scream, you can shout, you can literally cry for mercy, and

no one will hear you scream.

You want to know why you're here, don't you?

You want to know exactly why. I have bundled you into the back of that cape.

You know that nice little inheritance you got?

How do you know all that stuff?

Well, unfortunately for you, your wife is a little bit of a big mouth, and

everyone knows exactly how much money you got.

And well, you don't need that kind of money, do you?

No. Why would a pathetic fucking loser like you need that kind of money, hm?

Tell me.

I have a plan. Oh!

You have plans. My boss also has plans.

And, well, those plans include your inheritance.

And I want the pin code to your bike.

And you're gonna give it to me.

Aren't you?

No.

Yes. Here she goes.

Let's see.

But I can't convince you.

A little bit, hmm?

Eventually, we'll break.

And we'll keep going.

and going, and going, and how you do.

You know what this is?

This is a top.

I've been wearing it years and years.

It's good.

From Scotland.

It always seems to be the children enjoying.

It's always very good for a keeping man.

They want to.

Are they stinging?

Are they a little bit sore?

Well, unless you're willing to give up that pin number, it's going to keep

going. You're going to be crying and peeing.

You're going to wish that you were never fucking born.

Spies seem to be new at shape.

What do you think of hammers?

What do you think of hammers?

Are you going to give me that pin number?

I

have

been specially hired

to make sure that we get what we came for.

It looks like you're getting a little bit excited by all of this pain, doesn't

it?

Am I fucking known?

Do we have the empty a little bit?

Your cookin' balls will never get the same.

Your cookin' balls will be mine, but in fact, you will be lucky to even have any

attached to your body by the time I fucking finished.

That's it.

I told you, you can scream as much as you want. There is absolutely... no one

around for miles no

matter

what i will get what i want

you can feel that when it's dressed up into your throat doesn't it

You're honestly only endangering yourself or damaging yourself for no

reason when all you need to do is just tell me the information.

You can.

You can very much tell me.

Why are you wanting to create yourself through this?

You could be at home with that fucking chatty wife of yours.

And no one would ever know.

No one would ever be any of the wiser you would just be

a little bit more skimpy normal.

all these fucking lines, but I will correct you.

Do what? Not what you want.

This could be so much easier for you.

This could be so much quicker than it needs to be.

You don't need to put yourself through this. Why would you even bother?

You didn't have that money before.

You didn't need that money before.

You're losing my f***ing tags.

You're losing my f***ing tags.

Were they a little bit sore?

Were they a little bit fucking sore? Are they?

No, if I was a man and I had a woman attaching pegs to my balls and

literally abusing me, I would probably be doing whatever

to get her to stop.

I would do anything to just get her to stop torturing

me. I think I actually took a little bit of your skin and nipple away with that

one.

Hmm.

Are you going to give me that pin number?

Are you going to give me the fucking pin number?

Sheik, look at your little side, Sheik. Look at that twerk. Look at that fucking

twerk. Does it hurt a little bit?

Oh, I love that guttural sound that you're making.

Don't choose me that I'm doing exactly what I need to do to break you. And you

will break.

You'll have no choice but to fucking break.

Well, this one is probably a little bit like this one.

So I do need to take these pegs off first.

For God, are you?

Are you going to say, please?

If you do anything to get me out of this situation, I will do absolutely

anything.

God will see if you know it.

Why would he?

How scary is it?

It's so close to your fucking pathetic little balls, isn't it?

It could just...

Couldn't it?

You know, if you don't...

You don't break.

I have one final... I

have one final little taste.

That if you don't tell me your fucking pin number... What are you going to

tell me?

No. If you don't tell me, I will electrocute.

your balls on your cock.

Yes, yes I will.

Oh, they're very red, aren't they?

They are so red after that hammer. Oh, my goodness.

Let me just get them nice and tight.

They are very secure.

Pop them in there.

Nice and taut.

and these will put a very

very large voltage

to your pathetic little fucking cock and ball this

is the one thing that always breaks a little

fucking bitch

Normally the hammer works, but if the hammer doesn't work, well...

You hear all of the electrical current just running towards your cock and balls

and thighs, do you?

Do you hear it?

Oh, do you feel that? Every time I press this big red

button, you get that shock.

Three, two, one.

Do you want to give it to me now?

What's the number?

Three.

Three?

What's the rest of it?

Three, eight.

Three, eight, six.

Three, eight, six, three, nine.

No, that's wrong. It's a four -digit pin.

3839.

I'm going to keep you hooked up to this.

I'm going to go and tell my boss this nice little number and if it is not

this will be much stronger.