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Prisoner Inerrogation

Part 14

Chapter 15

Chapter 15



Jemma hangs by her stretched,purple, breasts.  The vibrator buried in her cervix is stimulating her beyond comprehension.  She is writhing in unquenchable need and want to orgasm.  Si Lun cannily watches and stops the teasing just short of Jemma being able to explode in the elusive release of her pent up emotion again and again.

She struggles and thrashes, her body convulsing and humping in uncontrolled spasms. 

Si Lun keeps Jemma screaming and pleading. On the verge of insanity.  Struggling to reach orgasm for another 40 minutes.

Si Lun pauses.  Jemma's body  involuntarily continues to  quiver and  shake in unfulfilled frustration.  She whimpers and babbles, pleading for mercy.

The Colonel, openly and slowly masturbating his iron hard penis,, nods to Si Lun.

Si Lun, an expression of pure malevolence on her face, once again resumes playing with Jemma.  

Jemma squirms and begs.  She is once again at the threshold of orgasm.  

Si Lun holds the vibrating instrument of  agony firmly against the center of Jemma's core.

A tremendous scream erupts  from Jemma's gaping  mouth as a mind shattering orgasm envelops her.  Every muscle and fiber in her body strains to release the pent up frustration of her  long denied orgasm.   She screams and screams as her body quakes, trembling  and vibrating in the most cataclysmic orgasm anyone has ever experienced.   It goes on and on turning her genitalia into a raging pit of sexual sensations.  

Finally after what seems an eternity her still quivering, twitching body slumps in her bondage.  She whimpers and babbles, unable to control the jerking.  She gasps and pants for breath as her brain tries to deal with the overload of sensations. 

"Oh God! Oh God!  Please let me down.  My breasts are tearing from my body!  Please!!!"

"Are you ready to talk now?"

"You bastards!   Do what you will, I will Never tell you what you want!"

The gleeful look on Si Lun's face is sufficient proof she is pleased with Jemma's stubbornness.

The Colonel has instructed the Sergeant to go to the cells and bring Lori Beth back so she may watch, along with the now awake Tiffany, as they continue to torture Jemma.  Maybe it will loosen their tongues to see their leader trussed as she is,  screaming in agony as they inflict new,  terrible, tortures upon her.  

The Sergeant arrives  with a  struggling, pleading Lori Beth, begging not to be hurt anymore. Her eyes widen in disbelief as she sees Tiffany, strapped in the terrible frame, and, Jemma, slowly swaying, suspended by  her voluminous breasts, purple and distended, her legs spread horizontally. Gasping in agony.

"My God!  What are you animals doing to her?"

"Merely entertaining her while she mulls over her predicament and choices....  She just finished a most rewarding experiment in involuntary tease and deny."

Lori Beth's hands are strapped behind her at wrist and elbow.  A steel bar is placed under her arms. She is  then raised by means of chains attached to the ends of the bar until she too swings clear of the floor.   A 10 kilo weight is attached to each of her ankles.  

"Now before we resume the questioning of your leader, do you have anything to say to us?"

"Jenna tells Lori Beth to tell them nothing!"

Lori Beth shakes her head and presses her lips tightly together.

"As you wish.  Now watch as we once again  discuss the situation with your pig of a leader."

Si Lun walks to the cart with her toys on it.
She picks up a leather belt, 2 inches wide, 2 ft long.  Returning to Jemma she smacks her palm with it, and stands between Jemma's widespread thighs.   

"Ready sweetheart?"

"You will never, ever get what you want from me!"

"Good, good.  I like a girl with spunk.  It gives me a good deal of incentive and  much satisfaction, keeps my skills honed."

With that Si Lun brings the strap down in a  vicious slash  to the inside of Jemma's thigh just above the knee.

Jemma, already exhausted by the teasing and ultimate explosive orgasm of just minutes ago, screams!

Winding up Si Lun smashes another blow to Jemma's  other thigh. 

EEEEEEEEEYYYYYYYYYYYYYAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!

Another lash a bit higher,,and another.   Si Lun scourges Jemma's tender inner thighs, slowly working her way higher and higher.

Jemma hangs and screams, her head thrashing back and forth.

Pausing for a moment Si Lun shifts her position slightly.   Drawing back her arm she swings with all the power she posses, to lay a full power smash to Jemma's inflamed, pulsating sex.

The scream of unbridled agony torn from Jemma's lips echoes and reverberates from the tiled walls of the room.  Her body convulses and shakes in agony as Si Lun continues to inflict  the torment upon  her splayed naked body. 

Si Lun thrashes Jemma's crotch again.

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR!!!!!!

And again.

NNNNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGGGAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!

Si Lun whips Jemma's most tender mound and lips for a terrifying 20 minutes.

Jemma actually raises herself up by her cruelly bound breasts.   Howling in unrestrained agony at the ceaseless flogging of her genitals.  If only she could pass out and flee from this horrendous torture.  But we vividly recall the injections of drugs by Si Lun to deny this escape.

Si Lun finally lays the strap aside.  Jemma is shuddering and gasping in this ghastly torture , her tormented flesh trembling and quaking.

"Anytime you wish to end this just say the word my misguided imbecile."

"Jemma stops her sobbing long enough to spit in Si Lun's face"

"Oh my!  That was really not a ladylike response.  I think you will have to be chastised for such unruly behavior. So....back to our entertainment."

Si Lun rolls the brazier over to Jemma's side, and, unwrapping a leather pouch on her cart of toys, selects a few of her gleaming instruments and thrusts them into the coals.

Lori Beth has been watching this display of madness from her position facing Jemma.

Tiffany stares in wide eyed terror. Fearing some of these preparations may be a prelude to Si Lun engaging in more earnest attention to Her.  She quakes in unrestrained panic.

"God leave her be!  She will tell you nothing!"

"Perhaps if You tell us a few details we may diminish her chastisement."

"Forgive me Jemma!   I will  tell them nothing!"

"Then I shall continue"

Si Lun picks up that foul instrument of pain...the bamboo cane.  She stares at Jemma's huge, bulging, breasts with the nipples so large and inviting.

Tiffany flinches in empathy, knowing too well the terror that fiendish bamboo.

Jemma sees where Si Lu gazes and pleads with her torturer.   "In heavens name NOOOO!!!  no one could even contemplate such a barbarous thing!  You, a woman cannot commit such an inhuman deed!"

"Why whatever do you mean?" And Si Lun lashes out with the cane, catching the underside of one of Jemma's painfully bound breasts.

The howl of unimaginable agony,  flung from Jemma's lips was heard outside the supposedly soundproof torture room.  A wail of such proportions as made the hair bristle on even the Colonels neck.  The shriek of a tortured animal caught in some diabolical trap.

Si Lun giggled and lashed Jemma's tremulous globes again. And yet again.

Jemma tilted her head to the ceiling and bellowed in unremitting agony.  Her foully bound tits shrieking in agony.

Si Lun slashed across her turgid nipples, over and over.  The wicked bamboo sinking into the swollen purpled flesh.

Jemma screamed in anguish  Prayed to die.  Endured the continuing diabolical torture of her breasts. But most of all,,,, she SCREAMED!

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR!!!!! EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!   YYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!   NNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!

Lori Beth was struggling in her own strictures, screaming at them to stop the insane torture of Jemma.

Tiffany watched and wept, recalling her own unquenchable agony under the administrations of that diabolical instrument of torture.

Si Lun told Lori Beth  to "shut up and contemplate her own future tribulations."

Si Lun thrashed Jemma's tortured breasts for nearly 15 minutes.   Jemma was at wits end trying to cope with the outrageous flailing of her mammary globes.

She screamed, her head thrashing back and forth.  Her legs twitching and straining against the straps holding them, the muscles taut and quivering...

Finally Si Lun laid the cane aside and looked upon the contorting, twisting husk  of the human being she was torturing.  God how she loved this!  The screams sent shivers of ecstasy down her spine.

"It is time to stop this playacting and get to serious business"

Jemma, hanging from her lacerated breasts is sobbing an blubbering for mercy.

"Stop!...Please stop!  I can't take anymore."

"Ah, you would like to tell us your plans of rebellious acts in the planning then?"

"Never!!!!!!!!"

"Delightful exclaims Si Lun.   Let us move on then"

During the flogging of Jemma's tits with the cane the Sergeant had loosed a monumental load of  semen  over the front of the helpless Lori Beth.  It dribbled and
ran down her hanging torso, forming a small puddle on the stone.

Si Lun turns to Lori Beth and tells them to lower and spread her. Lori Beth is lowered till her toes nearly touch the floor.  The weights removed from her ankles.   Her legs are then spread and ankles secured to a pair of short posts rising from the floor in front of her, stretching and spreading her legs widely, clear of the floor.

"Now my vociferous one lets see what you have to say"

"I have nothing to say to you, you subhuman animals!"

"How very brave.  Lets see if you will sing for us as before."

Si Lun walks back to the cart and picks up the bamboo cane she had just used on Jemma.

Tiffany shudders and whimpers. She knows!

As she returns to Lori Beth she taps it in the palm of her hand.

She turns to the DR. and tells him to give Lori Beth the drug injection.  "So she doesn't miss any of the coming entertainment."

Lori Beth's eyes widen and she flinches as the Dr.  injects the simulating drug into her arm as Si Lun watches in anticipation.

"This is going to be so exhilarating seeing this ones reaction as she experiences a sample of some of  what her leader has just enjoyed."

Lori Beth's eyes are fairly popping from her head as Si Lun takes a stance in front of her.

She whips her arm forward in a terrifyingly swift lash and places the cane across Lori Beth's lower abdomen.  Lori Beth jerks and gasps as the searing bamboo slices across her flesh. A vivid red weal rises in it's wake. 

Si Lun proceeds to lash Lori Beth up and down her body.  Her thighs, her belly, her ribcage.

Lori Beth is whimpering and groaning as she is whipped, then screams in unrestrained agony as the bamboo lacerates her body.

Si Lun pauses and with a look of ghoulish delight shifts her aim upward.  The next blow falls fully across Lori Beth's fulsome shaking breasts.    

Lori Beth screams.   She screams again as the second blow falls directly across her distended nipples, still shiny and weeping from their flaying with the soldering iron earlier.  The cane compresses the flesh around them and sinks deeply into the soft globes. The piercing agony of the monstrous weapon tearing at her tormented flesh brings shriek after shriek of monumental proportions from Lori Beth.

Si Lun whips Lori Beth's writhing, twisting form.   Her breasts are on fire as stroke after stroke assails the soft yielding mounds.

Si Lun continues lashing Lori Beth's tortured breasts.  She keeps up a steady rhythm of slashing cuts to the heaving globes.

"STOP!! MY GOD STOPP!   NO MORE!!  PLEASE!!!   STOPPPP!!!"

"Of course child.  Just give us the information we ask for"

"Don't do it Lori!    Don't surrender to these mindless monsters!   Keep silent!"

"Not very good advice my little trussed up chicken."

"I'll... tell.... you..... nothing!"

Si Lun moves back and stands beside Lori Beth's feet. She whacks her across the sole of one foot.  Lori Beth gasps and jerks back as best she can.   Si Lun then begins to slash the cane across the soles of Lori Beth's exposed feet.  

The screams are those of a tortured beast.  The fierceness and volume of the screams assails the ears of those there.  It raises the hackles on the head of even the calloused Sergeant as Lori Beth howls in unmitigated agony.   The flagellating of her feet goes on unabated for 15 minutes.  She is quaking and jerking against the cruel straps holding her fast.  The muscles and tendons in her legs bulge and are drawn taut as she futiley attempts to avoid the inhuman beating of her feet.

She looses control of her bladder and a stream of yellow liquid squirts from between her legs and splashes to the floor.

Her body is bathed in sweat which runs in rivulets down her quivering torso.

Tiffany watches in unbelieving horror, eyes nearly popping from their sockets as Lori Beth is mercilessly tortured.  Knowing she could be next.

To Be Continued......


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