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Prisoner Inerrogation

Part 28

Lori Beth writhes and screams in horrific agony as Si Lun tosses the fragment of skin she has just peeled from Lori Beth's cli

Lori Beth writhes and screams in horrific agony as Si Lun tosses the fragment of skin she has just peeled from Lori Beth's clitoris.  She is bent almost double back across the padded trestle.

The Colonel and the Sergeant, as well as the hangers on guards are grasping at their bulging crotches as they watch Si Lun torturing the helpless girl.

"How about a little relaxation to relieve my aroused passion my sweet?"

"
I've been wondering how long you lechers would last till you began looking for a bit of play. Matter of fact all this pleasure taking has given me an itchy tongue.'

The Colonel and the Sergeant strip in seconds and lounge back on the leather sofa from whence they had been enjoying the monstrous display of torture administered by a master.  The group of guards were openly fondling their own throbbing members.  Si Lun glanced at them and advised them they would have to wait their turn.

Dropping to her knees between the Colonels legs she eagerly cups his lust swollen teticles in her hand rolling them about in her palm.  With her other hand she grasped the iron hard shaft of his cock and sliding it slowly up and down spread the copious flow of juice drooling from the head over it making it wet and slippery.  Each time the shinning purple head popped out of her fingers she lapped her tongue up in the groove and scooped in the sweet nectar.  Sliding the foreskin down tightly Si Lun took the knob in her lips and laved around the ridge, sucking softly.  The Colonel moaned, humping his throbbing 10 inch cock into her face.  Si Lun bobbed her head and sucked the head and some of the shaft into her suctioning mouth, swirling her tongue around the knob, leaning closer she swallows the pulsing flesh down her throat, squeezing and sucking the head as it pushes into her gullet. Slowly tantalizingly Si Lun bobbed her head up and down fucking the monster tool into her throat, sucking and licking as it slid in and out of her face.  She took all he had and buried her face in his crotch, waggling her head with the cock fully lodged in her throat. In and out she sucked the cudgel of meat into her face, fucking her mouth and throat with the luscious morsel.

The Sergeant was busily teasing his own member, trying to keep from spilling his copious load, waiting for his turn to be fellated by this magnificent cocksucker feasting on the Colonel 

After a full 20 minutes of vigorous sucking and face fucking the colonel was about to pump his boiling sperm into the beautiful face of his faithful interrogator.
He grasped her head, pulling it in, burying his bursting shaft into her face.   With a keening squeal he blasted his enormous load of semen into SI Luns' throat.  Si Lun gurgled and gulped, sucking harder, pulling the sluicing goo from his quaking nuts,  surge after surge of the pasty fluid gushed from the head of his spasming organ.  Si Lun hummed and moaned, guzzling and slurping the nectar, missing not a drop of the precious slimy goo.  As he pumped his load down her sucking throat Si Lun moaned wildly around the stiff column as she orgasmed in ecstasy, sucking even harder as she shook and trembled in glee. 

Finally, the Colonel slumped back and his glistening tool was slowly allowed to slide from Si Lun's throat.  She licked and sucked at it as it left her lips, lapping the last dregs from the shaft and ridges around the knob.

The Colonel was spent and exhausted. It felt like Si Lun had sucked his balls right up through the head of his cock.

Si Lun, still licking stray rivulets of spunk from her chin, moved immediately to the Sergeant and impaled her face on his even more prodigious phallus.  With the same singleness of mind and ferocity she fellated his fully 12 inch cock for the better part of a half hour till he too buried the tremendous length of his tool in her throat and unloaded even more cum into Si Lun's ravenous throat than the Colonel had.  So much in fact that even Si Lun was unable to cope with it and it flooded her throat and and flowed from her nostrils.  As it did she again climaxed, whimpering and gurgling through the thick, white, slimy goo as she guzzled it eagerly.

Si Lun moved quickly to the three guards,  Motioning them to overstuffed chairs she quickly and efficiently sucked the semen from each of them, giving them the blow job of their lives.   When she had finished none of them had the strength to stand.  This woman was truly the most ravenous and accomplished cocksucker on the planet. She was completely insatiable and has been known to have sucked 50 or more men in one session.   Not spilling a dribble of cum.

Si Lun rose from her favorite stance, on her knees sucking cock, to go freshen herself and resume her task of interrogation. 

When she returned she was smiling in satisfaction. She had changed into fresh lingerie, black lace demi-bra which lifted and displayed her generous breasts. Long dark stockings held up by a tiny suspender belt and a miniscule black lace thong.  On her feet were stiletto heeled black patent sandals, displaying her bright red toes. So why shouldn't she smile?  She had just fellated 5 husky men and ingested copious quantities of, as she puts it, nectar of the gods. After all sucking big juicy cocks and guzzling huge quantities of semen is the one thing approaching the ecstasy she experiences while interrogating anyone  falling into her wicked clutches.

All during the debauchery of the miscreants holding them, the prisoners had watched in disbelieving disgust and horror that in the midst of all the torture and screaming they had engaged in such unbridled sex acts with complete disregard to what had been transpiring. 

Looking about Si Lun points to Tiffany. 

"After that little period of relaxation I think our little miss, "I know nothing", needs a bit more attention."

Tiffany shrank back and began trembling.  The horrors of the electro torture clearly terrifying her.

"God no!!  Please don't hurt me again!  I don't know anything!  I swear, I know nothing!!"

"It's
true Jemma shouted. She is not part of us.  Let her go."

"Yes I know,I know,  she was just an innocent visitor.  Why is it we don't believe that?"

"It's true.  She is just a friend from
England visiting us."

Si Lun looks to the Colonel and winks, after all they had reached the conclusion early on that she was indeed completely unawares of the activities of the group in question.  But she had such a magnificent pair of breasts, and, she begged and screamed so beautifully.

"Hang her on the beam like their  boyfriend ."

"No!   NO!!!    Please NOOO!!   I can't take anymore!...    Pleaseeee!!  I don't know anything!!"

"Then you can just sing for us can't, you? ....... Hang her!!"

The guards  untied her from where she was and drug her,  screaming to a 2 inch horizontal steel bar some 5 feet off the concrete floor.

"No!!   NOOOO!!!!     Stop!!!   NOOOOO!!!!"

Tiffany was lifted and her arms wrapped around the bar.  Her hands were pulled down behind her and cuffed to the back of  a leather belt cinched tight around her waist. Her ankles were spread and cuffed to rings imbedded in the floor 6 feet apart.

"Oh please don't do this!!  Don't hurt me again.  Please!!!"

"Lordy will you look at those tits!   Big as your head they are.   And they don't sag one tiny bit.  They just push out there,,,, Begging for me to do something to them.  And the nipples.  They must be an inch long.  Well I won't disappoint."

Going to her table of goodies she picks up a leather harness strap an inch wide.  She walks to Tiffany, swishing it in the air as she walks.  Tiffany starts to quiver, her eyes wide, staring at the sinuous wriggling of the supple leather, kept well oiled and pliable.   

"NO!   Not that,,not that! Noooo!!!  Please don't!"

"Just a little warm up my little chicken.!"

"In Gods name NOOOOOO!!!!"

Si Lun smirks and stands to one side. Drawing back her arm she lashes the strap across Tiffany's stomach.

THWACCCKK!!

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!!!!!"


And again.

TTTHWWAAAAACKKKK!

"AAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRR!!"

THHHHWWAAAAACKKKKK!!!!
THHHWWAAACCKKKKKK!!!!
THWWWAAAAAACCKKKKKKK!!!!!!

"EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!"


Si Lun works her way up and down Tiffany's ribs and torso, down her thighs to her knees and back to her abdomen, marked with red stripes and wheals.

Each lah brings earshattering screams from Tiffany,  Her body twisting and straining against the straps holding her quivering frame. Spead for the merciless beating being inflicted on her.  Searing pain lances up and down her tightly stretched arms and legs, muscles convulsing and shivering.

Tiffany screams.  She begs and pleads for it to stop, her body thrashing and shaking. Her screams turn to wailing cries of pain.

Si Lun pauses.  She smirks again and looks up at the magnificent breasts.  Tiffany sees her gaze and struggles against the bindings.

"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!    Pleasee!! NOOOOOOO!!!"

Si Lun moves her arm far back.  When she brings it forward she lunges with all her power.  The narrow strap strikes the underside of Tiffany's left breast..

TTTHHHHHWWWWWAAAAACCCCKKKKK!!!!


"NNNNNNNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR!!!!!"

"
Beautiful"

She slashes the vicious leather across the other mound.

TTTTHHHHWWWAAAAACCCCCCKKKKKKK!!!!

YYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH!!!!

TTTHHWWWAAACCKKKKKK!!!!!!!

THHWWWAAAAAAAAAACCCCCKKKK!!!!!

TWAAAAACCCCCCCCCCKKKKKKKKKKK!!!!!!!

Si Lun hesitates but a moment, and taking careful aim strikes full across both of the hard, stiff nipples at the center of those gorgeous globes.

TTWWWAAAAAAAAAAAAAACCCKKKKKK!!!!!!

Tiffany throws her head back, screaming. She strains against the bindings, thrashing and twisting her lacerated body. Vainly trying to move out of reach.   Her high pitched, wailing screams echo throughout the room.  Si Lun and the watchers are ecstatic as they watch the savage scourging of the beautiful woman. 

She has done nothing, she has no information to give, she is being tortured for the sheer pleasure of torturing her. Of  hearing her screams, and  watching her fiendish torture.

Si Lun orders one of the guards to move a kettle from one side of the chamber to a spot next to Tiffany.  It holds something from which wisps of smoke or steam rise.

"This is going to be so entertaining, you're going to sing with joy."

Si Lun reaches for a small ladle and dips it into what seems to be bubbling liquid in the kettle.  Before she can withdraw it she is interrupted by a soldier entering and giving a message to the Colonel.

He reads it and a smile wreaths his face.

"Good news my friends.  We have captured what appears to be a very important member of the rebellion.  A traitorous member of our own Army it would seem.  It should be very interesting to see what he has to say."

"Ah yes my Colonel it should be very enlightening.  And it offers an opportunity to savor delightful experimentation.  Our lady friend here can rest and contemplate what I have in store for her next.  I'm sure she will delight us with her continued singing and dancing."



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


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