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Waterbending innovative torture

How do waterbenders break prisoners? Quite easily, in fact

Kinktober Day 16: Remote control

“Well. This ain’t funny anymore.”

Not that funny meant anything in an Arctic Waterbender prison. The ground was cold, the air was icy, the steel’s contact could bring anyone frostbite. The sole exception was the water bubble in which Bumi was suspended, much like in a balloon. Or something.

Whenever he moved, the bubble shifted so it wouldn’t cover his head, allowing him to breathe. And yet, he couldn’t move or escape it.

If he stretched one arm in one direction, the bubble would stretch and lose its roundness. Same if he stretched one leg. Or two. Or everything at once. Or even by hunching over himself, taking a fetal position before kicking in every direction at once.

He could scream, kick, or even throw tantrums, but it wouldn’t work. It didn’t budge, and it was all thanks to all those vines around. Or the spirits.

Bumi Junior wasn’t here to help him at all. Truth was, most of the spirits around weren’t answering his call, whistling, or anything.

They were at the beck and call of those Waterbender separatists or something.

“Get me out of here!” Bumi shouted, twisting his body inside the lukewarm water bubble to see the guard, who was sitting on the opposite wall, almost snoring. Well, he would’ve been if not for Bumi screaming his lungs out.

“Keep it down. You’re stuck here.”

“Yeah! I’m stuck! Evidently! But I can keep talking and making your stay worse!”

“It’s already terrible as it is with you naked,” said the Guard, huffing and lowering his cap over his eyes. His dismissive attitude was underlined by his arms crossing, his body stiffening. As if he wasn’t in an ice-covered prison.

Though Bumi? Well, he was… Stuck.

The Airbender, the very same son of Aang the previous Avatar, glanced around with a glare. He huffed, lifted his chin, and tried to look above. Ventilation. Ventilation, he could reach by airbending and blowing on them. But beyond that? The guard was too far, and the wide angle would, at best, get him hit by a gust of wind and nothing more.

“That’s the moment Tenzin jumps in… Right?” asked Bumi, shaking his hands, frustrated, before he perked up.

Steps. Someone was entering the prison.

Many steps. Perhaps Tenzin and a few other air nomads? Bumi’s heart beat faster with anticipation, a smug grin appeared on his face.

“You know, man. You’re about to regret keeping me held here,” huffed Bumi, suddenly moving his arms as if he were swimming.

Which was not far from the sensation, especially since he’d been stripped when captured. Stripped bare. His body, still bearing some hints of fat from his previous life, was bulky and powerful. He had a little chub around the belly and thighs, and a lot of body hair on his entire body… Though they were mainly sticking to his genitals. Genitals that were flowing along the current, sometimes with his hairy testicles going up and down. His uncut cock was almost having a mind of its own while the Airbender continued to float and wave his arms.

“But thanks for the spa. I needed that.”

“You need more than a spa, Commander Bumi. We finally confirmed your name.”

A voice.

Bumi clicked his tongue and looked down at the waterbender facing him. Someone named Norrak. Or Norrik. Or Norr-something. A bastard who’d been leading the separatists and attacking the villages near the Northern Water Tribe, even infringing on the Earth Republic.

An old man with a knack for ‘refined waterbending’.

“Good. Now you know why I’m here and why you can release me.”

“I clearly cannot,” huffed Norr-something.

“You can. You let me go, get me my clothes, and I leave.”

“No. because for all your… Liaison with the Air nomads, you’re an asset. And a tool I must inspect.”

“A tool- Hohoho.”

Without even one movement from that Norr-guy, Bumi felt something.

Well, he’d been feeling all sorts of things with that water bubble brushing his buttcheeks, exploring his hairy crack, his hairy perineum, same for his ballsack and all.

However, this time, the pressure was far more intense and reminded Bumi of one of his earliest and kinkiest Waterbending exploration sessions.

“Heh. Are you serious?” asked the Airbender, a nervous smile on his face as he felt more of that current going over his pectorals, stroking it. And then his cock.

“I am. You are a valuable asset. I need to get every advantage from you. Where are the dispatched Air Nomads?”

“I don’t… Hohoho!” cried, laughed, and tensed Bumi all the same. He’d felt it, the water running against his asshole. He felt the liquid pressing against his rim, which was not virgin. But the pressure was intense, brutal… it wasn’t a gentle prodding like with a previous lover. This time, it was… Oh yes. Like a Ram Lion rushing inside him: all stubborn and raw.

Even as he clenched his tights and tried to keep his buttcheeks closed and together… The water could infiltrate itself, and soon, Bumi was gargling while feeling the water penetrating his ass, lashing out like a tendril. Like… A beast, an arm that was stretching and inflating his guts. A glance down and he saw his belly looked even rounder.

“Tell me where the Air Nomads are.”

“We’re Nomads, that’s in the na-Hah!” cried Bumi!

This time, it felt like the water got teeth. Whatever technique the Norr-guy used, it allowed him to control the water remotely and without any movement. And in return, it made the water bare its ‘teeth’ and close them on Bumi’s nipples.

It was good, it felt good. But not as good as when he got that Earthbender squeezing them tight between pebbles. This time, it was like the water was gnawing on his nipples. And not gently. Still, his nipples were going erect and red, squeezed that way, while his belly continued to swell.

Without surprise, that pressure squeezed Bumi’s guts and every spot. It pressured in a way that his sensitive spots, prostate and sphincter, were getting teased. The former by the pressure, the second by the constant flow inward that pulled on the rim.

A flow that led Bumi to huff, smiled smugly… And offer a grin when he saw that Norr-guy was not so composed for a second.

“What? You’d thought I’d break like a nut?”

The flow inward increased, making Bumi regret that taunt. Oh yes, that water was flowing and filling him. It pressed against his organs, and made him feel… Excited. Needy. Desiring. Enough that his blood rushed to his cock and that cock to stiffen.

His organ was uncut, but with the engorged flesh, the foreskin was peeled out, revealing the dark-red tip that brushed against the lukewarm water… Before he sensed something like fingers closing on his cock, holding it tight against the current.

Fingers that squeezed his flesh, massaged it, rubbed it. And then, without much more warning, Bumi sensed… Yes. A rod. A rod that was forced against his urethra cock. Though he could hardly see it due to his distended belly, to the point of going red, he could see the water spiraling and… Pressing against his urethra, nudging the entrance but no further. For the moment.

“I can do more than that, Bumi. You will talk.”

“Please. That’s a foreplay session?” asked Bumi.

But again, his smug attitude bit him in the back. The spiraling water rushed inside his urethra, stretching it. It flowed inward, stretched the penis… And went down to the organs, spearheading them. A moment later, Bumi felt it, them.

The teeth gnawed deeper into his nipples.

The flow went circulatory, now, around his rim.

Oh, and yes, the pressure, the ever-lashing pressure against his prostate, though it was always at a different spot.

Bumi cried, he huffed, he trembled. And then, with his hips thrusting and humping the water, he felt like he came. But didn’t. The flow didn’t go out, rather… rather, the water that was around his cock became whiter before a ‘cum bubble’ formed at his cocktip before it fell through the water and splattered on the ground.

An orgasm. It had been an orgasm, but failed. Restrained by the flow inside his urethra, inside his prostate. The same flow that had split and was starting to prod his bladder.

Bumi could sense the liquid squeeze itself against that muscle.

“Oh… Wait,” said Bumi, his eyes widening.

“I understand now you’ve been trained against such torture methods. Then, I shall break you,” said the Norr-guy, without breaking contact. His eyes were drilling into Bumi the same way the water tendrils were drilling inside Bumi’s groin at two different spots.

One was into his sensitive organ, making him feel like cum was pushing inward. But the second?

Oh, the second was far more ravenous as it forced through the tiny opening, making Bumi feel like he suddenly needed to pee. And yet, what happened was the opposite.

Here came the sensation of his bladder filling up. Of water rushing inside his groin and making it swell, no different from his belly.

And Bumi… No longer grinned. He huffed, moaned.. Had his eyes rolling as he was experiencing tiny glimpses of orgasms that weren’t complete, satisfying, and yet left him drained.

“Is it… Done?” asked the Guard, trembling on his chair.

“Not at all. We’ll need more hours to break the former Commander’s will. He’s a tough nut.”