Prisoner Inerrogation

Chapter 14


The Sergeant returns from the cells with Jemma, spiting and kicking, clawing as best she can at the gross Sergeant who holds her in his massive embrace.  He paws at those tremendous, beautiful mammaries as they sway and jounce as she struggles.

The Colonel, virtually salivating, jocularly jests  about the rude display of Jemma's breathtaking physical attributes.  How her stupendous breasts seem almost to have grown in her absence.  They bounce and rebound as  the Sergeant manhandles her. 

Si Lun  devours her beauty and plans her further torment. 

"Over here between the tall columns. We will spread her a bit as I extract what we desire from her.   Information, or, more of her delightful screaming."

Jemma is positioned between the columns of a steel frame at least 12 feet tall.  There are rings and loops of iron welded along the inner surfaces of the square steel tubes. There are cranks and winches fastened to the outer sides with cables running up and over pulleys high up on the frame then hanging down.  They have wide leather cuffs and hooks on the ends of the cables. 

"Strap her arms behind her, elbows together. Good, now bring her hands together in front and strap them tightly, palm to palm.  Place the short bar up under her arms in back, that always thrusts the breasts up and forward so delightfully.  And they are such splendid examples."

Jemma twists and struggles to no avail as the burly Sergeant eagerly manhandles her flavorsome form into position and straps her rigidly into the posture Si Lun demands.

Jemma looks over to poor Tiffany, trembling and quivering on the fiendish,evil frame.

"You bastards what have you done to this poor girl?"

"We have been amusing ourselves while you were resting and considering your unwillingness to cooperate. "

"You sadistic miscreants!  She knows nothing!  You waste your time trying to get her to divulge information she does not have"

"Yes..... we know.   But she makes such lovely sounds as we play with her!"

"You misbegotten spawns of hell!  You are torturing her for your own damnable, perverted enjoyment!"

"Ah yes! very true, very true. And quite  entertaining she is.  You may watch as we resume our diversion"!

"You bastards,  I'll see you all hang for this!"

"Yes,yes,  of course! Of course!   You seem to be in a poor position to threaten at the present time however."

"Continue your ministrations Si Lun.  I'm sure our guest will be enlightened by such vigorous reactions as her friend here is providing us"

"Finish disabling this  wordy one here."

A ball gag is forced into Jemma's mouth, stretching it wide and silencing further condemnation of the sadistic torturers.

The Sergeant hooks the ends of the cables to rings in the ends of the bar under Jemma's arms, he then turns  the crank on one of the posts while Si Lun turns the other.  Jemma is lifted from her feet to hang suspended between the columns, able only to kick her feet in frustration, and bellow ineffectually thru the gag.

Tiffany still hangs in excruciating pain, not just  from the barbaric burning of her breasts but also her harsh binding to the torture frame, so spread and vulnerable.

Si Lun picks up the cane she used earlier so effectively.

Tiffany stiffens, straining against the straps, the muscles of her arms and legs bulge as she twists and squirms , the sinews standing taut and quivering in terror, eyes bulging as Si Lun approaches. Tiffany shakes her head in futile denial of what she knows will come.

Si Lun lunges and lashes out with all her strength as she whips the cane across Tiffany's seared and throbbing breasts.

UUUUUUUUHHHHHHHHHHHHHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!

Si Lun slashes across Tiffany's seared nipples, the cane nearly bursting the skin as it buries itself in her soft yielding flesh. 

NNNNNNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGGGAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!

Again and again Si Lun scourges the tortured tit flesh.  Each blow wringing anguished shrieks of agony from Tiffany.

Jemma tries to scream her outrage at the pointless torture of this unfortunate young woman but the gag reduces her howls to unintelligible  babbling.

Tiffany is convulsing and thrashing, the straps creaking and flexing as she twists in her excruciating agony. She slumps as Si Lun pauses.

"Well asks the Colonel, ready to talk or shall we continue having your friend entertain us?"

Jemma shakes her head vigorously.
Grunting through the gag.


Si Lun turns back to Tiffany.  She sets the cane aside and picks up a leather strap two inches wide and some two feet long.  Standing between Tiffany's spread legs Si Lun swings the strap down to lash her full upon the wide open lips of her poor abused vagina.

Tiffany thrashes and wrenches against the punishing straps holding her taut and spread for the continuing torture.  A scream of horrible agony erupts from her mouth, echoing from the walls.

Si Lun keeps flagellating poor Tiffany's outraged sexual parts.  The lips of her pussy are swollen and red, her clitoris bare and throbbing.  

Tiffany screams in unbearable agony, her face turned to the ceiling above

The unmerciful thrashing goes on unabated until Tiffany, in spite of the stimulant drugs administered lapses into blackness.  Hanging in the straps of the unholy device.

"Well my little torturer it seems there Is a limit to what one can absorb even With your chemicals!"

"It would seem so my Colonel!  We are going to have to use something stronger or increase the dosage in the future!"

"Leave that one there so our featured guest may see her as we move on to resume her questioning."

Tiffany's body,even in unconsciousness continues to twitch and shiver upon the inhuman frame of her torment.

"Lets finish trussing this one for a bit of questioning"

The ball gag is removed from Jemma's mouth.

"You fiendish bastards!  You know Tiffany knows nothing of value to you!  Yet you choose to inhumanly torture her!.  You perverted sons-o-bitches will pay for this!"

"Of course, of course!  But it is now your turn to entertain us my little troublemaker!"

Jemma's dangling legs are spread and her ankles tied to rings at the inside of the columns.  Light weight rope is brought and Si Lun proceeds to tie a loop around each of Jemma's stupendous breasts.  The ropes are tied tightly and then wound several times round and round them.   When she finishes Jemma's breasts are two bulging  globes of sensuous femininity, defiled. Turning blue, then a deep purple.  The nipples swollen more than double the normal size, bulging forth, begging for attention. Which they will soon receive.

Another cable is pulled down from overhead.   It is hooked to the ropes binding Jemma's  breasts.    Another crank is turned and the cable tightens.  Slack is taken up and soon Jemma's weight commences to transfer from her arms to her swollen breasts.   It is not long before the cables to the bar that had suspended her grows slack.  They are unhooked and Jemma now hangs suspended by her overly voluptuous, stringently bound breast flesh!

"Oh my God!   Stop this!  They will tear loose!  You cannot DO this!"

"Really?  We not only CAN!!  We ARE!. And have no fear.  They will not tear loose.   It Will Feel as though they will however! Exciting what?   And, there is not one thing you can do to stop us.  Unless of course you decide to cooperate by giving us the information we ask.   Those wondrous tits of yours will support you for a very long, long time. "

"You unprincipled bastards I'll tell you nothing!"

"As you wish!  Sergeant, the legs please!"

The Sergeant releases Jemma's legs where they are tied to the lower part of  the columns.  Her raises them one at a time and re-straps them higher up.  When he is finished Jemma hangs,, suspended by her lush,sensual  breasts,,, her legs now raised and spread wide at the level of her hips, stretched at right angles to her body.  The pain is incredible.

"My God NOOO!!!...Stop!...  NOOO!!! 
YYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARR!!!!!"

"Now that our guest is secure and waiting...let us retire for a bit of refreshment and......perhaps you would like to partake again from my loins Si Lun?"

"Si Lun's features brighten and she gushingly agrees to being eager to  again have such an enjoyable the chance  to feast once again  on his prodigious equipment of untiring virility."

"GOD >>NOOOOOOO!!!!!!    You cant just leave me this way!!!!!!"

"AHH I think our guest is displeased with the arrangements.   Tell you what Si Lun, when we have refreshed ourselves let us return so our friend here may watch as you pleasure us both with that talented mouth of yours.  Unless you do not wish an audience to your display of worship"

"Oh no my Colonel!  I love  nothing  more than having onlookers as I enjoy myself.

"Well... Come along then.  She isn't going anywhere." 

"NOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!   Don't leave me like this!

"Sergeant why don't you have a little "snack" while we are gone.   She may just appreciate another demonstration of  your exceptional talents"

"UMMM Yes Sir.   I've been hoping for such an opportunity again.  My lips and tongue tingle in anticipation."
 
Si Lun and the Colonel are occupied with their "refreshments" for more than an hour and a half.  As they near the interrogation room they hear Jemma screaming!

NNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGGGGAAAAAA!!!
My God No More!  Pleaseeee!! No More! UHHHHOOOOOOOOO!!!

"What can he be doing to her says Si Lun?  The sergeant is not authorized to physically torture these girls!"

They enter the room and the Sergeant is not overstepping his authority in the least.  He is most surely not torturing Jemma.   Not in the accepted definition of torture at least.  What he is up to is without question torturing Jemma however.

She remains suspended by her mammoth breasts, legs spread horizontally.  The Sergeant, completely naked with an monstrous erection that fairly drools pre-cum, is crouched between those beautiful spread thighs, and is lovingly exploring her open pussy.  His enormous, obscenely long tongue is lapping at her copiously drooling nether lips, flicking at her hugely distended clit.   She is quivering and trembling, obviously on the very edge of a gigantic orgasm, begging to be allowed to cum.   The Sergeant abruptly stops his avid eating of her sopping pussy and pulls back

UHHHHHHOOOOO!!!  Please!    Please! I beg you,,,let me cum!!!  I'm going mad!   Pleasssee!  Jemma is writhing and shaking, humping to the Sergeants lecherous mouth.  The strain on her breasts is excruciating.

"What have we here Sergeant?"

"Oh just a little lesson in humility in preparation for you to continue."

"How many times have you forced her to orgasm Sergeant?"

"She hasn't gotten off even once miss.   Now if you want to know how many times she "Almost" has,  I'd say maybe a dozen or so times.   As you can hear she is most anxious to do so however."

"Most excellent Sergeant!.   But what of you?  You seem to be in vital need of relief yourself."

Indeed I am miss.  I already have spent myself on her body three times as you can seen it running down her torso."

"Well I'm not going to let that gorgeous appendage go unattended one minute longer.   Come over and sit here in the Colonel's comfortable chair."

The Sergeant hesitates but the Colonel tells him to "go on my man, you deserve it.  And you are about to experience the pinnacle of being drained of your essence by the most fabulous fellatrix on earth"

The Sergeant eagerly sits in the Colonel's chair, lying back and stretching this legs wide, his penis jutting up in all it's tumescent 12 inch glory, juices dribbling from the head.

Si Lun quickly drops her gown to the floor and kneels between his thighs.  Her eyes large and staring wondrously at the throbbing manhood before her face.  She reaches out grasping it with both hands,.  Together they do not reach the full length of his quivering member.  Si Lun leans forward and extends her own long talented tongue to lick the copious flow of juices from this swollen purple knob.  Quickly she takes it into her lips and rubs her tongue stud over and into his urethra.

The Sergeant moans and thrusts his hips upward pushing more of his phallus into Si Lun's mouth.  Si Lun tilts her head and lovingly completely engulfs the entire length of the hard flesh into her mouth and popping into her throat.  Humming she slides her gullet up off the length of him, nosily sucking as it slides in and out of her mouth and throat.   She cradles his swollen testicles in her palm, massaging and squeezing them.  She withdraws his cock from her mouth with a pop and gobbles the tender orbs into her wet sucking mouth, tongue laving them and sucking.

The Sergeant is moaning and squirming in the ecstatic throes of this mind bending sucking. 

Si Lun is unable to keep the throbbing penis from her talented mouth any longer and swallows him back into her throat, flexing the muscles and squeezing the entire length of the member buried in her face.  

She bobs her head up and down, he is humping to her, fucking her face.   Si Lun is slurping and slobbering over the turgid cock in her throat, sucking and jerking the stiff flesh, making savage oral love to the Sergeants monstrous manhood.

He is squirming like a fish out of water as Si Lun sucks him,, taking him to the apex of carnal ecstasy.  Never in his entire life has he experienced such heavenly feelings.  He feels that his member will explode it is so distended.  He is fucking Si Lun's eager face and throat.

With a tremendous roar he grabs her head and holding it to keep his cock fully buried in her face, convulses and spews a great gushing load of his semen into her grasping,sucking throat.   Si Lun gurgles and gulps as quickly as she is able, savoring the rich pungent flavor of his spend.  It spurts from around her lips and drools down her chin to stream onto her breasts, running over her belly and into her crotch.  He keeps cuming and cuming.   She is filled to overflowing, she guzzles and gulps the sweet gooey flow.

Finally, spent he slumps back in the chair, breathing heavily, the sweat dripping from him, exhausted.

Si Lun continues to slurp up the remains of his spunk from his cock, and scooping up the excess from her tits and body sucks it from her hands and fingers like a cat lapping milk from a saucer.  A very big satisfied smile on her face. 

"God that was luscious  she says"

"God you are so lucky my Colonel.  Si Lun is truly a wonder.  Never have I ever dreamt such a blow job was even possible."
    
"Now you know why I never even contemplate fucking her.   She gets that mouth on you and you don't care if you ever screw again."

Si Lun just sits back on her haunches and smiles, still licking the remnants of the Sergeants load.

"Enough of our sexual pleasures.  Let us return to extracting information from our guest whilst she is still in the sensitized state the Sergeant has placed her in."

Going to Jemma, hung and stretched as she is, Si Lun asks if she is ready to cooperate.

"God have mercy!  Just get me over the edge and relieve this frustration.  My sexual parts are burning up.     My breasts are throbbing but my crotch is burning up.   Help me!  Please!"

"That is precisely where I wish you to be."

Si Lun goes to her cart of goodies and selects a vibrator.  It is  14 inches long.  It has a handle from which a  long curving neck extends ending in a bulb the size of a large grape with soft rubber nodules covering it.   Si Lun settles herself on a stool between Jemma's splayed legs... She gently pats the inside of Jemma's thigh with one hand as she brings the vibrator closer.

"Now let us see just how sensitive our Sergeant's play has made you"

Jemma slowly twists and sways, tethered by her breasts, her breathing is shallow and erratic. She knows not what horror this demoness is planning.  

"Oh my, see how the Sergeant has left her clitoris all swollen and bare.  I'll just bet it is yearning for attention"

Si Lun places the knob of the vibrator in the crease between Jemma's thigh and  pussy lips.  Jemma starts and moans.  Si Lun  slowly slides it up and around over Jemma's mound passing the clitoris to the other crease, then back, a little closer this time.

Jemma is starting to squirm as the vibrations titillate her clit. 

Si Lun lifts the tip from Jemma's flesh, then ever so slightly brushes it across the oh so sensitive knob of her clitoris.

UHHHHHHHHHHHOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!
Goddddd!!!!....

Si Lun lifts it away.

Touches it again, gently circling the nub of sensuality.

EEEEEEEEEEYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYAAAAAAAA!!!    YESSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!!!  OH GOD! YESSSSSSSSSS!!!!!!!  I'm almost there!!!  YESSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!!!!

Si Lun lifts it away again.

Jemma tumbles from the epitome of bliss for yet another time.   

GOD NOOOO!!!      Don't keep doing this!!!!
NOOOOOOOOO!!!!

Si Lun goes back to stimulating Jemma.    She continues to play her like a fine instrument for 45 minutes.  Jemma is sobbing and blubbering, pleading for release.   Si Lun merely smiles and asks, "the information"  

"NOO,,,,,,I'll never give in!!"

"Very well.  I can keep this up all day.   Sounds like  fun doesn't it?"

Oh God No!   NOO!!    I can't stand any more!   NOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!

"Talk then"

"NEVER!!!!"

"Very well then, maybe we should try inside for a bit. Hmmmm?

Si Lun moves the end of the vibrator to the sopping wet lips of Jemma's pussy.   Slowly, gently she pry's the lips apart.  Sliding the knob up and down, pressing it deeper and deeper at each pass.

Jemma is writhing and screaming in sexual frustration, the pain in her stretched breasts excruciating. 

Si Lun insinuates the neck of the vibrator further and further into Jemma's heaving, throbbing grotto.  Up, up,up.  Closer and closer to her cervix.   The soft nodules touch then infuse themselves into her center of sensuality.   On and on till it wedges itself in the very mouth of her womb, vibrating, teasing.

Jemma flexes her legs, straining to pull them from the cruel straps holding her splayed to the ungiving steel columns.  Her leg muscles quiver and twitch, the cables of her tendons and ligaments stretched taut as a bow string.  Her head twists from side to side, her lips drawn back from her teeth in a wide grimace as scream after scream is torn from her  lips.   Her brain tries to fathom the overload of sensations assaulting it. Her head is spinning with her inability to deal with the tremendous burden of denial. She thrashes her head about, screaming to the ceiling above, begging, pleading for release.  The screams of a tormented animal, not a living human being.

Surely she will be allowed to  orgasm and be relived of this torture.    

Then again Si Lun is one mean bitch, and she is enjoying this  very much.  The frustrated screams and struggles of poor Jemma excite her.   This is what she lives for.  The hideous torture of a beautiful helpless female.   God she is so lucky to be able to pursue such a rewarding profession.


To Be Continued....