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Prisoner Inerrogation

Part 20

PART 21

PART 21


Raul had no idea what Si Lun intended with that slender rod, but he knew it would not be pleasant.

The huge dildo in his ass was plugged into the black box and a switch flipped on.  Immediately it started to hum and vibrate.  Lodged so firmly into his prostate the effect was immediate.  Raul's formidable cock sprang up, hard and quivering, preum drooling from the tip.  Ahh just what I need breathed Si Lun, her eyes glistening in anticipation.

Reaching out she grasped the pulsing shaft of Raul's throbbing member.  The rod in one hand she held his penis firmly and probed with the end of the rod around on the head until it slid into the urethra.  Still holding the shaft she very slowly inserted the copper rod up into Raul's hard phallus.  Raul gasped and groaned as the smooth rod slid further and further up the tender tube.  Further and further Si Lun penetrated his now trembling cock.  Suddenly a yellow stream of piss flowed around the rod, splashing to the floor.  It had reached Raul's bladder.  Si Lun allowed it to flow till she was sure his bladder had emptied.

Si Lun smiled and looked up at Raul. 

"Last chance to talk my friend."

Raul, his eyes huge in anticipated terror of he knew not what, shook his head.

Si Lun now slowly withdrew the rod from Raul's cock.   When just a tiny bit remained inside the head of his organ she reversed and slid it back in.  When it was fully inserted she again withdrew it.  She then pushed it back in.   Slowly sliding and twisting the smooth rod in and out of Raul's penis.   Raul twisted and moaned, the sliding of the rod through his tender tube was stimulating him.  He wriggled his hips, forcing it to twist inside. After 10 minutes of this manipulation he was breathing deeply and rapidly.

Si Lun nodded to the Colonel who picked up the wires connected to the probe.  Turning to the table he connected the ends to a small box with a crank on it. 

"Now you will find out how we deal with rebellious pigs like you.   Slowly to start my Colonel."

The Colonel was an expert at manipulating the magneto on which the crank was positioned.

As soon as the crank was turned a  trickle of electricity flowed through the wires, to the copper rod and up into Raul's rigid member.  He gave a start and gasped.

The Colonel turned the crank faster.  More current flowed. Raul thought his penis had been immersed in boiling acid.  His body convulsed and went rigid, a terrible screech of pain hurtled from his forcibly wide stretched mouth.   The Colonel turned the crank faster and faster.  More and more current flowed into Raul's sizzling penis.  Si Lun slowly slid the rod in and out of his throbbing cock.  As Si Lun manipulated the rod back and forth in Raul's urethra he screamed like a little girl, his legs convulsing and thrashing   There was no escape.  The Colonel turned the crank and Si Lun slid the demonic rod in and out. 

Finally the Colonel slowed then stopped the cranking.  Si Lun slid the fiendish tool from Raul's seared member.  He slumped in the bindings, sobbing and whimpering.

Consuelo's eyes had been bugging from her head as she watched the horrific torture of her friend.  She screamed and struggled against her own bindings for them to stop, they were killing him.

"No my little girl, it will not kill him.  He wont be able  to fuck you for awhile though."   

"You animals!  That's inhuman.   He will be crippled for life!'

"No, no.  Just very sore when he pisses for awhile."

"Well my boy do you care to reveal what we ask for yet?"

Raul was gasping for air, his entire body shaking and quivering.  His head hung on his chest and sweat ran in rivulets from his naked torso.  Without raising his head he shook it.

"Again my Colonel?"

""NO...   you can't do it to him again.   NOOOOO!!!"

Si Lun smiled, and sliding the rod again into Raul's tormented prick, nodded.  The Colonel went to work again, spinning the crank fast then slow, varying the speed and intensity of the current flowing into Raul's tortured penis.  He screamed again and again, convulsing and shaking as best he could.  His screaming bounced from the walls of the interrogation room.  

Finally, as Si Lun was again  applying her expertise to the torment of Raul's swollen pulsing member, he slumped into unconsciousness.

"It seems our friend is not so tough as he pretended.  Shall we see if his girl friend is anymore communicative?"

"You beasts you are not human!  No human could do what you have been doing to poor Raul."

"Quite likely my little flower.  But let us see how you can sing shall we?  All you have to do is tell us what the plans are which your friend  Jemma was arranging."

'You filthy bastards if Jemma would not tell you, nor Lori Beth or Tiffany, neither shall I.   I spit on you and your filthy band"

"Brave talk for one who has not tasted my delicate friends powers of persuasion. How about it Si Lun would you like to ask this sweet child a few questions?"

"Oh my Colonel I leave the questions to you.  I will take care of the persuasion."

"Sergeant, strip her and put her in the chair."

  The Sergeant roughly hauled Consuelo to her feet and drug her to the fearsome frame so recently occupied by Tiffany in her agony.

She was quickly striped, and was thrust ,naked against the center post, straps around her waist and up under her arms.  The Sergeant fondled and squeezed her full breasts as he manhandled her against the post.  Her legs doubled back, ankles strapped to her upper thighs, then both strapped to the "V" extending out from the front of the frame.  Next her arms, sharply twisted behind her and strapped to the upper "V" extending rearward from the post, thrusting her breasts forward invitingly. Consuelo could barely move she was strapped into the frame so tightly. A strap went about her throat to hold her head to the post but she could still gaze downward at her helplessly splayed body.

"Now my little rebel.  Tell me ALL about those plans you have."

"Nothing you could possible do will make me give you that information."

"Brave talk for one about to journey into a hell you cannot envision at the moment. Too bad for you, but fun for me you stupid little pig.  Sergeant why don't you give this stubborn little girl a bit of a warm up for me..  I'm sure she will enjoy herself,  I know for sure you definitely will."

'Oh yes missy.  It will be a pleasure.  Just look at those succulent titties.  And see how she spreads herself for me. "

The Sergeant drops to his knees between Consuelo's legs, his serpent like tongue slithering from his mouth, lolling below his chin.  Consuelo stares in disgust at the obscene appendage flicking from his mouth. Leaning closer he laps his drooling appendage over her inner thigh slobbering onto the cringing flesh.  Closer and closer he licks to her core of femininity. 

Reaching with one hand he runs his finger over the lips of her pussy, parting them, working his way up the valley to the base of her quaking love bud.   Sucking his finger into his slobbering mouth he liberally coats it with saliva, then attacks the hidden bud, deftly peeling back the hood to expose her clitoris.   He slowly slides his finger back and forth over the tender morsel,  spreading her lips with two fingers to expose the tip he gives it a fleeting lick.

His slavering tongue continues to lick over her thighs as it gradually works it's way closer and closer to her center.  Consuelo tries to pull away but the Sergeant has done his work well.  She is hardly able to move a muscle.  His tongue dips into the crease where thigh meets crotch.  A sharp intake of breath from Consuelo.   Up and down the crease he laps, licking up over her outer lips.  Despite her revulsion her private parts have begun to react to the flicking tongue and deft fingers.  She is very wet..  He eagerly laps up her juices and spreads them over her sex.   His tongue delves into her slot and up over her exposed clitoris.  Consuelo involuntarily moans as his devilish tongue laps over her center of sensuality..  His finger parts the lips and his obscenely long tongue slithers into her very core, wriggling and penetrating to her innermost being.  With a flick and twist of his head his tongue slides across her cervix. Now Consuelo has abandoned all reticence as she shamelessly fucks her pussy to his teasing tongue.

"Oh God Nooo!  I can't help it.  Noooooo!
Don't make me!  Noooooooo!!!   Yess.   Yessss!!!  I'm there....I'm there!!!!!     Ahhhhhhhh!!! Ohhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!    EEeeeeee!!!!!

Thrashing and struggling against the straps Consuelo cums, and cums again as the Sergeant continues the mind altering sucking of her sweet pussy.  He continues eating Consuelo's delightful sex, wringing orgasm after orgasm from her shivering body.

After uncounted orgasms Consuelo begs him to stop, he is sucking her insides from her.  "Please stop, have mercy!"

"Enough Sergeant, I think she is properly prepared now.  Yes I know you want to keep on but let us proceed with our questioning."

Reluctantly the Sergeant gets to his feet, wiping his chin with the back of his hand, leaving Consuelo shivering and shaking from her ordeal, panting and gasping for breath.

"Now that you have had YOUR, fun it is time for me to have MINE!"

Si Lun walks to Consuelo's trussed body, and looking into her terrified eyes, bends and takes a nipple, swollen and stiff from the Sergeant's stimulation, into her mouth and flicking it with her tongue sucks it to even more prominence.

"So sweet and tender.  The more to feel my toys."

Reaching back to the cart holding her instruments of terror, Si Lun picks up a slender pencil-like tool with a long wire running from the end.  The business end has a slender screwdriver like rod protruding from it, a grayish discoloration at the end.  Si Lun slides a switch on the side and quickly a wisp of smoke curls from the point.   Consuelo realizes what it is, a soldering iron, and a gasp of horror escapes her mouth as she stares down at it.


To Be Continued.........


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PART 22


Si Lun cups one of Consuelo's full breasts in her palm, gently squeezing and fondling it. 

Consuelo stares with bulging terror filled eyes at her outthrust breast, the nipple stiff and tall.  Si Lun looks into those terror filled eyes and smiles.  Very slowly, to heighten Consuelo's panic, Si Lun brings the smoldering tip of the soldering iron to the tip of Consuelo's nipple.  She touches the tender nub and it sizzles as a wisp of smoke rises from the seared flesh, SSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS.

Consuelo stiffens and a shriek of incredible agony issues from her mouth. 
"NNNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGGGGGGGAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH!!!!

Si Lun glides the tip of the iron down over the nipple and across the aureole.  The straps creak as Consuelo thrashes against them, struggling to escape the horrific pain.

"EEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAIIIIIIIII!!!!

Si Lun guides another stroke of the iron over the nipple and across the aureole.   Screams of agony pour from Consuelo's mouth, her lips drawn back from her teeth as she howls in agony.  Si Lun slowly works her way around the nipple, stripping the skin from the tortured flesh, leaving it wet and weeping as she flays it.

"EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR!!!!!!!"

"NNNNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGGGGGGGAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!

Consuelo screams and screams as she is tortured by this diabolical fiend in the person of Si Lun.

Releasing Consuelo's breast, Si Lun smiles and licks her lips as she raises Consuelo's other breast in her hand.

"God NOOOOO!!!!"  Please!! NOOOO!!!

Si Lun nods and reaches out with her tongue to lick, then suck Consuelo's nipple.  It stands stiff and wet as Si Lun brings the soldering iron closer to the object of her ministrations.  

She touches the tip to the peak.   SSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!!!!

"YYYYYYYYYYYYYEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!

"Yes my child it hurts doesn't it? And it's going to get worse isn't it?"

SSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!!!!

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHH!!!!"

SSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!!!

Each time Si Lun runs the soldering iron over Consuelo's nipple, stripping away the skin, Consuelo shrieks in unspeakable agony.  Her screams bouncing from the walls. She watches in unbelieving horror as the sadistic Si Lun systematically flays her nipple.

Si Lun is enraptured with the screams of her helpless victim.  "God how fortunate she is to have such a wonderful job.  To spend her days and nights torturing screaming, struggling, young women.  What more could she possibly desire? The screams and wails of the helpless females as she, Si Lun, practices her barbarous trade. God how she loves her work."

Si Lun finishes stripping the skin from Consuelo's nipple and observes her handiwork. A wave of excitement and pleasure washes over her.

Consuelo is whimpering and quivering in agony, her breasts aflame with pain.

Si Lun sets the soldering iron aside and reaches and takes one of Consuelo's shining, weeping nipples between her fingers and squeezes as she twirls it back and forth.  More screams burst from Consuelo's lips.  The shrieks of an animal being torn to pieces, they raise the hackles on ones neck.

"Well my stubborn little girl, do you have anything to tell me?"

"N-N-NEVER!"

Consuelo shakes and trembles as she sobs and whimpers.  The torture sweat pours from her body, running in rivulets down her spread body to drip to the floor beneath her.

Si Lun is obviously pleased with her refusal.  She has the Sergeant trundle over the brazier, laden with glowing coals.  Picking from her cart of instruments she immerses several in the hot coals.  

"Since you seem to enjoy the warmth of my toys, I thought you might be ready for a bit more warmth."

Consuelo watches in terror as the instruments absorb the heat in the brazier and turn a bright orange, then white with the heat from the coals.

Si Lun draws a rod with a flattened end from the coals and turns back to Consuelo.

Consuelo's eyes are wide with terror as Si Lun extends the white, shimmering iron and lays the flat end against Consuelo's abdomen, holding it there as it burns into her flesh, searing the muscles.
SSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!!!!!

Consuelo strains against the cruel straps holding her, they creak as she twists and convulses.

"YYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!

She screams and thrashes, her body struggling against the straps binding her.  There is no respite, she screams again and again, the diabolical iron searing into her tortured flesh. She thinks surely no one has ever endured such pain.  

Si Lun returns the iron to the coals to heat again.  She removes a slender needle, at least 8 inches long, shimmering, white hot.
She lifts one of Consuelo's breasts, and, placing the point just below her flayed nipple presses it into the already tormented flesh.  SSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!!

Consuelo screams in agony as the glowing needle penetrates her mammary, sizzling and bubbling as it pushes through the agonized globe.  It soon emerges from the other side of her once unmarked breast.   Si Lun retrieves another  needle and proceeds impaling the other breast in like fashion.

Consuelo wails in agony as her flesh is skewered by the malevolent metal.  Four more times Si Lun skewers Consuelo's heaving breasts.  Three of the barbarous needles adorn each.  They shake and quiver as Consuelo gasps for breath and screams in her agony

Raul has regained consciousness and watches in horror the inhuman torture of his partner.  He grunts and gurgles at them as they torture her.

"Sergeant remove the brank from his mouth.  I want to hear him."

"In god's name stop!   She can't stand more of this you animals!"

"Ahh, perhaps you would prefer me to resume amusing myself with YOU?"

"You miserable bastards!  You do this and yet wonder why we rebel against you?  We will succeed.  We WILL defeat you!"

"You and your gang of gangsters will never succeed. We will defeat you at every turn and do with you as we wish.  Si Lun will have many subjects to play with"

Si Lun does indeed turn from Consuelo and returns to Raul.  She cups his scrotum in her hand and Raul flinches and gasps. 

"Bring my toys over here Sergeant.  I believe our stalwart friend needs a lesson in controlling his tongue."

The Sergeant rolls the brazier over next to Raul, then moves the cart of instruments next to it.  Si Lun picks up the soldering iron.  Turning it on she touches the tip to the crease between thigh and ball sack.  She slowly draws it forward and over the top of his thigh, continuing up his side to his armpit, holding it there as it sears it's way into his flesh.

Raul screams and twists as the iron burns into him. 

Si Lun then turns to his muscled chest.  Slowly, agonizingly she flays his small nipples.  Though much,much smaller than Consuelo's they still smoke and sizzle as she runs the iron over them.  Not satisfied with the flaying of his nipples Si Lun removes the flattened iron from the brazier and laying it over each nipple in turn completely obliterates them.    Raul is howling in agony a Si Lun brands his flesh with her irons.

She ties a loop of rawhide around his scrotum just above his testicles..   From it she hangs several weights, about 6-7 pounds.  Raul groans as his testicles are pulled and stretched, the skin of his sack taut and shiny.  Drawing a low stool over she sits herself between his wide spread legs.  She jiggles the weights drawing grunts from Raul.  Si Lun pulls one of the glowing needles from the brazier.  Holding his testicles in her hand and pulling down, she weaves the hot needle through the stretched skin of his scrotum between his balls and his crotch.  The effect is  horrific, and predictable.  Raul strains against the straps and screams at the top of his lungs.  The needle sizzles and bubbles.  Si Lun does the same with two more needles. Raul is beside himself in agony, his balls being nearly torn from his body and the needles searing his sack.  His screams reverberate from the walls and ceiling.  

"Wish to tell me anything?" the Colonel asks.

Raul stoically shakes his head. 

Si Lun gleefully picks up one of her favorite devices she uses on men.  It is two steel plates with indentations in them like the cups in an egg carton.  In fact the are intended to be used on eggs,,,,,    of a sort.    They are joined together by a thumbscrew.  Lifting Raul's nuts in her hand she slides them between the two plates and into the cups, she turns the thumbscrew.   The plates come together with his balls trapped between them.

Raul stares down at his imprisoned testicles and dares not believe she is going to do what he KNOWS she is going to do.

"Information is all I want foolish boy.  Talk and I won't allow Si Lun to go further."

"I'll tell you nothing you offspring of a she pig."

The Colonel nods to Si Lun who gleefully lifts Raul's scrotum and gives the thumbscrew a few turns.

Raul groans loudly and gasps.  Si Lun slowly turns the screw.  The cups come closer together, Raul's nuts are squeezed.

"AHHH OHH   NOOOOOO!!"

Another turn. His balls scream out in pain, HE screams in unimaginable agony as his most tender parts are slowly being crushed.

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGHHHHHHH!!

Si Lun gleefully turns the screw eliciting inhuman howls from Raul.  She stops turning the screw and removes a glowing needle from the brazier.   She touches the point to one of his testes and twisting it pierces the tortured globe.  It sizzles and easily pushes thru the orb, cauterizing the wound as it goes the needle completely skewers the ball. 

Raul is unable to handle this outrage and again slumps unconscious.

Si Lun is smiling from ear to ear as Raul's screams cease.

Consuelo has been forcibly watching the savage and vicious torture of her friend.  When he passes out again, she knows she will once more be the object of the twisted mind of Si Lun.

Indeed she is right.  Si Lun gets up from her stool and returns to Consuelo.

"Ah my little chicken, ready for more fun?  Or would you like to end all this and tell the Colonel what he desires?"


To Be Continued........

 


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