Interrogation Play: Extracting Secrets with Estim
- boundupone
- Jul 3, 2024
- 5 min read
Introduction
The stage was set for a session unlike any other, where psychological and physical boundaries would be pushed to their limits. This is a story from the dual perspectives of a male slave, Mark, and his Domme, Mistress Elena, as they delve into the intense world of interrogation play using electrostimulation.

The Scene: Mistress Elena's Perspective
I had meticulously prepared the room, creating an atmosphere of ominous anticipation. Chains hung from the ceiling, leather straps lay in wait, and in the center of the room stood the interrogation chair – a formidable piece of equipment designed to immobilize and expose. Today, Mark would be my subject, and I planned to extract every secret from him using estim.
Mark entered the room, his eyes widening as he took in the setting. He had agreed to this session, eager to explore his limits and experience the depths of submission. I could see a mix of fear and excitement in his eyes, a combination that always sent a thrill through me.
"Strip," I commanded, my voice firm and unwavering.
He obeyed, his movements hesitant but obedient. Once he was naked, I secured him to the chair, his wrists and ankles bound tightly with leather straps, with more straps across his chest, torso, waist and thighs, ensuring he was totally at my mercy. I attached the electrodes: a metal ring around the base of his cock, another around the head, and an anal trode.
"Today, you will tell me everything," I said, my eyes locking onto his. "Or you will suffer."
The Scene: Mark's Perspective
As I walked into Mistress Elena's dungeon, my heart pounded in my chest. I had agreed to this session, craving the intensity and the unknown. The room looked like something out of a nightmare, but it was exactly what I wanted. I stripped as she commanded, feeling exposed and vulnerable.
Once I was secured to the chair, the cold metal of the electrodes sent shivers through my body. Mistress Elena's words echoed in my mind. She was going to extract every secret from me, and I knew she would stop at nothing to achieve her goal.
The anticipation was almost unbearable as she turned on the estim. The first pulse was a gentle buzz, but I knew this was just the beginning.
The Interrogation Begins: Mistress Elena's Perspective
I started the session with low-intensity pulses, watching Mark's reactions closely. His muscles tensed, his breathing quickened, but he remained silent. This was just the beginning.
"What is your deepest fear?" I asked, my voice dripping with menace.
"I... I don't know," he stammered, clearly struggling to focus.
I increased the intensity slightly, the pulses becoming more insistent. His body jerked, a gasp escaping his lips. "I asked you a question. Answer me."
"Spiders," he finally admitted, his voice trembling.
"Good boy," I said, easing the intensity for a moment. "But we're just getting started."
The Interrogation Begins: Mark's Perspective
The initial pulses were manageable, but I knew they would only get worse. Mistress Elena's question cut through the haze of sensations, and when she asked about my deepest fear, I tried to hold out, but the increasing intensity of the estim made it impossible.
"Spiders," I admitted, hoping it would grant me some relief. It did, but only for a moment.
She continued to question me, each time increasing the intensity when I hesitated. The pain was unlike anything I had ever experienced, but there was also a strange, twisted pleasure in it. The feeling of being completely at her mercy was intoxicating.
The Breaking Point: Mistress Elena's Perspective
As the interrogation continued, I pushed Mark to his limits and beyond. His body convulsed with each surge of electricity, sweat glistening on his skin. He had given up many secrets, but I could see he was still holding back.
"Tell me your most shameful desire," I demanded, turning the intensity to a new high.
He screamed, his body arching against the restraints. "I... I want to be humiliated in public," he confessed, his voice breaking.
I smiled, knowing I had broken him. I eased the intensity, allowing him a moment of respite. "Good boy. You've done well."
The Breaking Point: Mark's Perspective
The pain was excruciating, but it was the relentless questioning that broke me. Each answer only led to another, more intense pulse, and I knew Mistress Elena would not stop until she had extracted every secret.
When she asked about my most shameful desire, I tried to hold out, but the pain was too much. "I want to be humiliated in public," I confessed, feeling a mixture of shame and relief as the words left my mouth.
The intensity eased, and I could breathe again. Mistress Elena's praise was a balm to my tortured mind, but I knew the session was far from over.
The Climax: Mistress Elena's Perspective
With Mark broken and vulnerable, it was time for the final phase of the interrogation. I increased the intensity of the estim once more, this time focusing on bringing him to the brink of orgasm without allowing him release.
"You're going to cum for me, but only when I say so," I commanded.
His body writhed under the relentless stimulation, his cock throbbing painfully. I watched him closely, adjusting the settings to keep him on the edge, never quite letting him tip over.
"Please, Mistress," he begged, his voice raw. "Please, let me cum."
I let him suffer a little longer, savoring his desperation. Finally, when I could see he was about to break completely, I gave the command. "Cum for me, now."
The Climax: Mark's Perspective
The final phase of the session was both heaven and hell. Mistress Elena pushed me to the very edge of orgasm, holding me there with cruel precision. The pleasure was almost unbearable, the need for release consuming me.
When she finally gave the command, it was like a dam breaking. I came harder than I ever had before, my body convulsing with the intensity of it. The relief was overwhelming, but so was the realization that she had complete control over me.
As the session ended, I felt a deep sense of gratitude and submission. Mistress Elena had taken me to the brink and back, and I had emerged changed.
Conclusion
Interrogation play with electrostimulation is an intense, deeply psychological experience that pushes both the Domme and the sub to their limits. For Mark, it was a journey of pain, pleasure, and ultimate submission. For Mistress Elena, it was an exercise in control and mastery, extracting secrets and pushing boundaries. Together, they explored the depths of power and surrender, emerging stronger and more connected.
Until next time, remember to explore your desires safely and consensually. Stay curious, stay kinky, and never stop pushing your limits.
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