The Subject Ch. 04

He looked up at Lauren in between screams of pain, his breath was now growing shallow with every pant, Ben felt as if his entire lower body was on fire now, it was hell, yet when he looked at Lauren he knew something worse was in store for him as she turned the device off, the moment of relief was enough for a tsunami of dread to wash over him as he felt Laurens soft rubbery hand caress his cheek, "Don't cry Ben, this is only the beginning, in the next few minutes im going to put you through hell and force you to expel that juicy semen whether you want to or not" she declared icily with pure evil, Ben was true, terrified as he desperately looked around the room for his mistress, but Jennifer was nowhere near his table it would seem, Ben felt totally alone and scared beyond belief, like a prey knowing its fate, he felt as such as he stared into the cold green eyes that now softly caressed his cheek, even her touch felt cold.