“Now pet, which do you want first? The pliers? The saw? The needles?” The creature listed his repertoire of tools, gauging his prisoner's reaction to each one. “Yes, I think the needles. They're not very scary are they? I can see it in your eyes. Unfortunately, I want to save them for later, so how about we start off with a simple drill? Should we start with your hands? Your feet? Well, we can't have you running very far if you somehow manage to escape, so let's start with your right foot.” The creature knelt to inspect the clamped up foot, which tried to curl and shrink as far back as the iron would let it. “Now you see pet, my colleagues preferred method of drilling feet is vertically, straight down, from top to bottom as you can tell by this hole in your foot restraint right here” He said pushing a bony finger finger through a small hole in the clamp around his foot, gently stroking the tender flesh beneath.

“Mmph.” Alexander whimpered as the cold finger dug into his foot.

“The reason is because their own pets may be expected to walk again in the future, so something that can heal nicely is preferable. Their pets won't walk well, but they can do it if they try. However, my pets aren't expected to walk.” The grin reappeared on the creature's face. “So I prefer to go in horizontally.” His hand slid down and started to play with his pet's toes. “I start from here.” He wiggled the center toe between his fingers. “And then work my way back to your heel. What do you think pet?”

“Mmmph!” Alexander desperately tried to look down to his feet, but the harness around his head kept everything just out of sight.

“Good boy.” The creature reached up to the table and grabbed a thick, sharp hand drill, letting the device linger in Alexander's vision just long enough to let the panic set in. “Now I'm going to start on the count of three, understood? One...” Alexander curled his toes back as far as he could, bracing for the pain he was about to experience as the creature slowly counted upwards, leaving a full five seconds between each number. “Two... Three...” And then nothing happened. There was no pain. The creature simply knelt there, just below Alexander's vision and a full minute later, just as the pet was wondering what was going on, it started.

“MMMMPH!!!” Screams erupted from Alexander's chest as the drill bore into his flesh sending waves of sharp, searing pain up his leg. The creature slowly and methodically pushed forward and cranked, controlling his speed so that it was just fast enough to smoothly break down whatever it came into contact with, but not so fast that it ended quickly. He had lost count of how many times he had done this to his prisoners, he knew exactly how long he could keep going before letting up so that they didn't pass out. He knew each of the thoughts going through their heads, simply by studying the way they squirmed. Alexander screamed the entire time as the creature watched with fascination as the thick drill continuously spew out minced muscle, bone, and blood. It was gleeful as the foot writhed around, trying to escape the pain; doing so would only made the wound wider, the process slower and the pain more extreme. Finally, Alexander gasped as the drill came to a stop about halfway up his foot. His naked body was drenched in sweat and his face in dried tears.

“Oops.” The creatures raspy voice came from below. “This drill isn't long enough. I'll have to drill back out and get the longer one.” Its voice was filled with joy as Alexander's screams and tears resumed.

After the larger drill had finally made its way through his foot, Alexander was broken. All the man wanted was death. “Ke ke ke ke!” The creature's cackle echoed in the dungeon. “You seem tired pet. But no resting yet, we haven't even started your real punishment.” The creature pinched the man's shrunken dick. “This little toy is what got you into so much trouble, so how about we get rid of it? It's not like you need it anymore, I hear you have more than a couple pups.”

Hearing the creature talk about removing his manhood woke Alexander right up. “Mmph!”

“Is that a yes I hear? You're so excited to repent aren't you boy? Well let's get started then. Should we get you hard and drill into it? Would you like it get it slowly sliced off? Oh, how about this grate? We usually use this for peeling skin off, but I'm sure we can work your wanker into a little nub. Or maybe you prefer some good old fashioned cuts and burns? I'll cut your penis open and then cauterize the wound with a hot iron and we can keep going until it finally falls off. Ooh, maybe we can just boil it while it's still attached?” The creature stopped for a moment before giving a vicious grin as a new idea suddenly popped into his mind while looking into his pet's eyes. “I think I know the perfect punishment for you. It'll involve a test. If you pass the test, you can go free. If you fail, you lose your penis in the worst ways I can think of.”

“Ellyse!” The creature hobbled into the apprentice's quarters of the prison.

“Yes master Odeus?” A young girl, blonde, eight years of age, dressed in the traditional black leathers of the inquisitions' apprentices, looked up at the crooked figure she had just called Odeus.

“I require your assistance in punishing a criminal.” The man responded.

“Yes master.”

The creature hobbled down the stairs, back into the wing of the dungeon that kept his newest pet. “I'm back love.” Odeus smacked his lips as he looked at the terrified man before him. “Look at the present I've brought you.”

Alexander's stomach sank as he saw the little girl step out of the creature's shadow. Her face was blank, void of any emotion as she stared into his eyes with her own blue, speckled green ones. She was beautiful, not in the way children normally are, who would grow into great beauties. She was already gorgeous, an angelic child. An angel dressed in black.

Odeus gave a dried wheeze as he laughed inwardly at his terrified pet, the dog had no doubt as to what his test was. “Ellyse, take off your clothes.”

“Yes master.” The girl unceremoniously stepped out of her boots. She dropped her trousers, not taking her blank eyes off of the prisoner, studying him, looking for a reaction. She then proceeded to unstring the black leather around her chest, letting it drop to the ground before finally lifting off her undershirt. She stared at the prisoner, lowering her gaze to see his raging boner.

“Ke ke ke ke!” Odeus' cackle echoed through the cells. “You fail pet. Ellyse, would you like to stay for supplementary lessons?” The young girl looked up at the crooked man, her expression blank as she nodded, but Odeus recognized the twinkle in her eyes; she was excited. “Good, then show me something interesting.” He grinned.

Alexander stared at the beautiful child as she stepped over her clothes and approached him. He watched with horror, lust, and fascination as her naked body came close, just within his reach if he could only move. He was both relieved and disappointed when she stopped and turned away from him to grab a small clamp from the table. She looked over and studied his phallus before turning back to the clamp, taking her sweet time to decide what she would do. She suddenly smiled at him. Alexander's heart throbbed when he saw that smile, that angelic smile, as she approached him again with the ring-like clamp and candle in hand, stepping right between his spread legs, almost touching his raging boner.

The eight year old leaned in and brought her face close to his. His will eroded as her hair brushed past him and she whispered: “Could you please hold this for me?” Her voice was everything he imagined: youthful, kind, gentle... vulnerable... His right hand unconsciously twisted itself against his restraints sending stabs of pain as he tried to comply with her request. She carefully placed the candle into his hand and gazed into his eyes. “Thank you.” She whispered, blocking off any of the pain he felt from complying with her request.

“Mmm.” He managed to mumble in response as he stared at her. The angel carefully lifted herself onto his good leg, her gentle gaze maintaining eye contact with his lustful one the entire time. She turned towards Alexander's penis and tenderly wrapped her hand around it, as if studying it while he shuddered, precum spewing from the tip. She gently traced a finger up his shaft before circling around his foreskin. A devilish smile suddenly appeared on her face as she took the candle from his hand and poured the hot wax over his dick. “MMMPH!” The sudden pain brought him back to the reality of the situation as he watched, horrified, as his angel transformed into a devil.

“Hold, pet.” Ellyse's eyes turned cold as she gave the prisoner his command. Despite the struggle going on in his mind, her overwhelming presence washed away any control he had over his body and he obediently opened his hand to hold the candle again. “Good boy.” She reached towards the table to her side and grabbed several needles, laying their tips in the candle's flame. She then took the ring-like clamp and placed it around his now shrunken penis. She slowly leaned into his ear, letting her tongue run up the side of his face before whispering: “Get hard pet.” And despite his best efforts to remain calm, Alexander boner swelled. The angelic devil giggled at the control she held over this man. “Master Odeus? How long would it take for the criminal to bleed to death from the phallus?” Ellyse licked her lips as her bewitching smile shifted its focus to her senior.

“Ke ke ke, well child, that depends on how aroused you can keep him, when a male's penis grows and becomes hard like that, it's because blood is rushing to it and his blood pressure increases. If you keep him aroused, he'll bleed to death much faster than if you didn't.” Odeus cackled some more as he saw his pet's penis shrink again. He was quite proud of Ellyse; she really came to life during torture sessions and although she didn't inflict much pain onto Alexander, the terror he would feel from bleeding to death simply because he couldn't control his libido around children was much worse than any fear he would feel from Odeus' own physical punishments and would be a fitting end for the crimes the pet committed.

Ellyse turned back towards her prisoner. “I'll give you a chance to live pet. The band around your phallus exerts just enough pressure to stop the flow of blood when you're not excited, but if you get turned on by little me, the blood pressure during arousal will make you bleed. Her teeth flashed and her smile widened as she snipped the man's penis off without warning.

“MMMPH!” Blood gushed from Alexander's penis like a fountain as he writhed in his chair.

“Hm.. Master Odeus, he doesn't seem aroused but the blood's still coming from his stump.” Ellyse pouted as she swung her legs above the quickly bloodying floor.

“Hahahaa! Child, the pet's panicking, of course fear and pain can raise his blood pressure just as easily as arousal! Hahaha!” Odeus couldn't stop laughing at her innocence to the world. She had such creative ideas that were constantly put in check by reality.

“Why didn't you tell me!?” She grabbed her tiny head and cried out in embarrassment.

“Girl, the best teacher in life is experience. It's up to you to decide whether to salvage the situation or to let your mistakes be.” Odeus was still smiling at the girl's cute blunder.

Ellyse turned towards Alexander and leaned on him, her tender skin just brushing against his own as her face came within an inch of his. “Calm my little lovely.” She gave him a gentle kiss on the cheek as she started humming a lullaby. Unfortunately for the girl, this only served to turn the pedophile on and the blood only rushed out faster. Looking down at the spout, she frowned. “Stop pig!” She commanded, but only saw a larger squirt when she yelled. “Damn it! I said stop!”

“Ke ke ke, girl, your idea wasn't a bad one, you just need to work on the execution. Give it time.”

As Alexander started to pass out from blood loss, Ellyse slapped him awake and stared into his blue, speckled green eyes with her own. He suddenly realized that she looked familiar, he had seen that face many times in the past, that face of frustration, those eyes. He had seen those eyes often, in a time before he was sent to this hell. Those eyes were filled with shame and rage, they were excited to see their victim's despair, their victim's useless struggle. But there was something more about her eyes. Something that reminded him of himself. Yes, now he recognized them. Those were... Angry at her loss, she grabbed two of the long needles and stabbed them into the man's eyes. “MMMPH!” She pushed deeper and deeper until the body stopped struggling.

“Heh, you need to control your anger child. If you had been patient, the situation could have been salvaged. I would have even brought a priest to help you out. Well it was good practice I suppose. Clean up your mess and bring my tools back to my office when you're done.”