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Donovan's ears perked up at the ominous sound of the timer. He glared at it as if daring it to move faster, his fingers clenching into fists. With a growl of frustration, he began to thrust his hips back and forth, hoping to produce an erection before the countdown ended.

Donovan grunted with frustration and growing panic as he struggled against his restraints. His movements became more desperate, his breathing erratic. He clenched his teeth and tried to focus on the ticking of the timer, hoping to delay the inevitable. "Come on..." Donovan muttered under his breath. "Give me a fucking break..."

Donovan growled in anger and frustration as he continued to struggle against his restraints. His movements became more desperate and erratic, but it seemed hopeless. The ticking of the timer grew louder and louder in his ears, taunting him mercilessly. "Fuck!" Donovan shouted, tears forming in his eyes from the strain. There was only a few seconds left...

As the final seconds ticked away, adrenaline surged through his veins. Donovan let out a primal shout and tensed every muscle in his body before releasing stream of urine onto the ground with a shuddering gasp of relief. The taser's charge was depleted, but just barely; he felt the electric current rippling through him as it discharged harmlessly. After a few moments to catch his breath, he looked down at the timer, now extinguished, and let out a hoarse laugh.

Donovan glanced around the room, taking in his surroundings and feeling an uncharacteristic surge of anger well up inside him. "Fucking pathetic..." Donovan muttered under his breath as he surveyed the live taser and urine-soaked chair that had just been used on him. Shaking his head, he tried to wipe off some of the residual urine from his legs before realizing he was completely nude and still tied up. His ears flattened against his skull as he let out a frustrated growl.

Donovan's eyes went wide with shock as the taser came back to life. His muscles tensed up immediately, every nerve ending screaming in protest as he struggled against his bonds once more. He growled through gritted teeth and tried desperately to hold his bladder shut, ignoring the electric current coursing through him. "What kind of sick fuck is doing this?" Donovan demanded, his voice tight with pain and anger.

The taser continued to zap him with its electricity. His body trembled and shook under the onslaught of pain as he fought against his restraints, trying in vain to free himself. Sweat beaded on his forehead and trickled down his spine. He gritted his teeth and focused all of his energy on holding back the urge to pee again, refusing to let whoever was doing this to him win so easily. The timer seemed to tick at a slower pace now, as if taunting him even more than before.

"Let me go!" Donovan howled, tears of agony streaming down his cheeks. "I'll find you and make you pay for this!"*

With a cry of agony and desperation, Donovan felt his body betray him as the electricity forced him to release his bladder. He pissed uncontrollably onto the ground, feeling a mixture of humiliation, rage, and pain wash over him as he did so. His eyes narrowed and he snarled up at the ceiling, shaking with every spasm of his muscles. The taser finally released its grip on him, leaving his body quivering from the effects of the electric shock. Anger boiled inside him like a volcanic eruption; he knew that once he was free, whoever had done this would regret it deeply.

Donovan growled lowly and snapped his teeth in rage as he struggled against the ropes that bound him to the chair. His muscles bulged with tension as he fought against his constraints, determined to free himself at any cost. Sweat dripped down his face and neck, stinging his eyes as he focused all of his energy on breaking loose from whatever had held him here so helplessly. As soon as he was free, whoever was behind this would answer for their transgressions... in blood.