Zachery had no more tears left by the time it was over.  His throat was dry as a bone, unable to even sob as the last of the strikes were delivered.  When it was finally over, Zachery's eyes were devoid of any emotion, at least until Lady Shaw started to speak again.  The hateful, evil, psychotic, sadistic Lady Shaw.  He didn't struggle, not until he saw what she was planning to do to him, though when the first of the clamps were put into place the male groaned but didn't comment, all of his strength used up from his earlier struggles.  The second didn't bother him much either, but he figured correctly that it wasn't over as two more was placed to his nuts.  His nuts!  The pain was agonizing, and Zachery screamed involuntarily as he looked at the woman in shock at what she had just done, but no retort was forthcoming.  At least, no verbal retort was able to be made as he summoned up every little drop of spit he had in his mouth and throat and he managed to shoot it out in Lady Shaw's direction.  It wasn't much, and he'd probably regret it in a moment, but it made him feel better.