ITALIAN SPEAKING Today my friends and I planned an experiment. We took our slave and subjected him to the urethral probe test. He submitted only after begging us for mercy. But we wouldn't: unwavering, implacable. We want to try, and he's the chosen one. He should be grateful. So, here he is in position. Let's see, let's see...penis examination. All good. Let's proceed. My friend has the instrument case, as if she were a nurse. A little electric massage to harden his cock. Then the needle in his slit, all the way inside. What does he feel? We don't know, and we don't give a damn. The important thing is that, even though he complains, he submits to the treatment we've decided to give him. Up and down, slow but steady. His penis opens to welcome the instrument. He visibly trembles. We, implacable, penetrate him. Poor thing, right? But he must, I repeat, must submit. For a very simple reason: he's ours. Our exclusive and absolute property. He no longer has a free will or mind of his own. He depends on us. While we humiliate him, we are happy. Look!