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Prisoner Inerrogation

Part 30

PART 31

PART 31

Si Lun has kept Jemma on the very edge of madness for well over an hour, keeping up a constant teasing and caressing of her drooling, trembling, center of sensuality.  Her fingers coaxing Jemma's quivering core to spasm and clasp the taunting fingers, in vain reaching out for that elusive climax which Si Lun denies her. 

Jemma is a quivering, shaking bundle of brain scrambling sensations,  centered in her slavering pussy.  She is wailing and moaning in frustration as the ultimate release is denied over and over.  Her stomach undulates and constricts as muscles grow taut and strained.   Her tightly bound body tenses and she is sure that this time her tormentor will allow her to plummet over that precipice and plunge into supreme orgasmic insensibility.

Si Lun ceases the taunting of Jemma's super stimulated genitalia yet again...  Wails and moans of frustration tumble from Jemma's gapping face, her saliva drooling in cascades from her mouth, flowing in streams down over her brutally mashed breasts.  She wheezes and gasps, gulping in great draughts of air, a pitiable moan of frustration issuing from her wide spread lips.

Si Lun moves back from her position between Jemma's twitching,quivering thighs.  

"Anytime anyone of you wishes to give me what I seek, this inspiring spectacle can be terminated."

Carlos shouts, "You unholy bitch!  I'll see you pay for this a hundred times over."

"I think not you powerless rabble rouser.  I will do as I please and there is naught you can do to stop me!"

Si Lun has the Sergeant roll a new device over to Jemma, who continues to writhe and shake in frustration.  Si Lun goes to her and patting her cheek tells her to relax and calm down.  That she, Si Lun, is going to grant her most frantic wish.  

The new device is a heavy duty electric motor, mounted on a four wheeled dolly and frame. Through a gear box it turns an 18 inch polished steel flywheel.  Attached to one edge of the flywheel is a shiny, chrome plated shaft a couple feet long, supported by tubular sleeves through which it may slide to and fro.  Mounted on the front end of the chrome shaft is an 18 inch dildo, complete in minute detail, including a pair of realistic swinging testicles underneath, which hold a reservoir of pseudo sperm and lubricant, pumped thru the center of the fake phallus and emitted from the anatomically and  correctly located urethra.  When the motor is energized the rubber phallus strokes back and forth.

Simply put, it's a fucking machine.  In more ways than one.   It never tires, it can go on for hours and never get soft.  It disgorges gallons and gallons of cumlike fluid

Jemma is going to get the screwing of her life. 

Si Lun moves it into position between Jemma's legs and maneuvers the monster head inside the lips of her vagina. She calls the quack Dr. in and has him give Jemma an injection of sexual stimulant.  She has him inject it directly into her swollen, quivering clitoris. Nothing like putting it at the point it will act the quickest and strongest. 

Touching a pad on the machines remote control a spurt of lubricant, hardly necessary in view of Jemma's slobbering cunt, but Si Lun smears the goo over the dildo's knob.  Si Lun activates the motor, just enough to move the phony cock slowly into Jemma.   She adjusts the depth of penetration and starts the machine to oscillate the shaft into Jemma.  Jemma gasps and takes a sharp breath as the machine drills into her drooling opening.   As it withdraws it brings a quavering sigh from her.  Si Lun keeps the pumping in and out to a slow tantalizing rhythm.  Jemma is soon sighing and humming in appreciation, she is still under the spell of her just ended  teasing... 

Si Lun speeds the machine up a bit and soon has Jemma moaning and fucking her pussy to the vinyl cock with enthusiasm.  Si Lun keeps adjusting the depth of penetration little by little and it is soon bumping Jemma's cervix and the head soon pushes inside.  Jemma is very much into her machine fuck by now.  She writhes and squirms as much as her hard bondage allows, wailing and squealing much as she had when Si Lun was teasing her.  It didn't  take long before she was shuddering and quivering as she approached the brink of what she was terrified would be more denial.

Closer and closer Jemma climbed to the edge.  A constant keening wail issued from her mouth. And then.....it happened!!!

"UUHHHHH! UHHHHHH!!!  UHHHHHH!   AAHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!    EEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!

Jemma came!!!!    And came!!! And came!!!  All the pent-up frustration of nearly an hour and a half of teasing and denial came gushing forth as Jemma shook and shuddered in an earth shaking, cataclysmic orgasm the likes of which few women ever experience.  She screamed and howled in a towering climax.  It seemed to go on forever, shaking and gyrating her entire body. Muscles quivered and vibrated, strained and tightened.

Finally the tremors slowed and Jemma sagged in her bindings, spent.  As mentioned earlier the machine is tireless, and has no brain or need to slow or stop....  Back and forth, in and out the inanimate mechanism pumped.  Jemma soon felt that tingling in her middle and took up the rhythm, fucking her slobbering, drooling pussy onto the steady poking dong.  In a very short time Jemma shook and humped to another shattering climax.  Jemma was gasping and huffing, moaning. The machine kept on.  In 15 minutes the machine brought her to 6 shuddering orgasms.  

Si Lun touched another pad on the remote and a built in vibrator activated, adding it's simulation to the steady in and out fucking of the mechanical fucker.   Jemma was driven to another 7 orgasms in the next 20 minutes. She was shouting and pleading for the infernal fucking to stop.  If only her words could have been understood!  Her shrieks and wailing increased as the machine relentlessly screwed her.  Just a short time ago she had thought she would go mad in the frustration of denial. If only she were permitted to cum.  Now she was on the brink of insanity because she was unable to stop the chain of orgasms.  The sweat poured from her magnificent tormented body.  Her muffled screams were constant.  If only it would stop. If only they would have mercy and cease the never ending stimulation.

Have you ever wondered how many orgasms a woman is capable of?  We don't really know, and we aren't going to find out here.  Jemma had 18 shattering orgasms before she, even with the drugs injected into her to keep her awake and feeling, passed out.  Whether from ecstasy. exhaustion, or because her brain/pussy shorted out. Si Lun shrugged and shut the fucking machine down.

"Damn it Dr. you've got to dream up a better formula to keep these people awake!"

"I'm very sorry Miss but I have been using the strongest I have!  I will try to get something more powerful.  I understand the Chinese have a mixture which shows much promise under extreme circumstances."

"Then get some you fool!"

"I'll make contact with them at once Miss"

"See that you do."

Carlos was shouting and swearing during the entire monstrous exhibition.  He thrashed and strained where he was trussed. 

Si Lun just chuckled and told him he should shut his traitorous mouth and be patient, he was next.

Carlos threatened to wring her neck, very slowly, when he got free.

"Oh dear.  I'm so sorry!  I don't think that is very likely to happen,,,,,,ever, my horse hung stud.

With Jemma unusable for the moment, Si Lun turned her attention to the obstreperous, erstwhile leader of the rebels.

Si Lun directs the Dr. to give Carlos a double dose of both the sexual stimulant and the nerve system drug to be sure he remains awake and feeling....

The Dr. injects the stimulant to keep him conscious into his thigh muscle..  The sexual shot was injected directly into his groin, between his oversized penis and his testicles.

"Bitch!  I'll make you pay for every minute you have tortured these poor women."

"Huh!  I think you should consider your own very vulnerable position my friend."

"Do what you will.  You'll get nothing from me!"

"Oh I DO hope not. I hope you are very unresponsive and uncooperative.   There are so many things I plan for you!"

During this exchange the drugs have done their work and a penis of astounding proportions now juts impressively from his crotch.

Eyes aglow and her tongue flicking her lips, Si Lun moves between Carlo's legs.  She crouches down and inspects the huge erection closely.  She fairly salivates as she gazes upon the magnificent member.  She cups his huge testicles in one hand and very lightly grasps the base of his penis in the other, sliding it up, up to the head, already dribbling fluid induced by the injection.   Si Lun masturbates the splendid member, squeezing and manipulating.  She ducks her head and  opening her mouth as wide as she is able, suckles a huge orb inside, licking and sucking.  Leaving it pop from her mouth she raises her head and engulfs the plum size head of his tool into her mouth.  For 10 minutes she feeds on the copious flow of juice from his stupendous member. She is actually able to bury her nose in his stomach, the entire length of his mammoth cock imbedded in her face..  Si Lun sucks Carlos stupendous tool for 20 minutes giving Carlos the mouth job of his life.  Despite his rage and disgust his lust is stirred and he begins to hump to her mouth.  When she finally disconnects from the pulsating tool it quivers in the air like an arrow thumping into a carcass.   Si Lun disgorges the luscious morsel and has the Sergeant wheel her cart over, holding all her devilish toys. 

"How about it my Colonel? I think the blatant display of private parts calls for priority attention."

"Oh definitely! "

Si Lun kneels at Carlo's crotch, and grasping both his low hanging testicles forms a tight ring above his ball with her fingers.  She pulls down stretching the sack and tightening the skin covering them till it shines in the bright lights.  She wraps a plastic cable tie around the sack just above the big eggs.  She pulls it tight as she can, tightening the noose, shutting off circulation.   They bulge and sway, Si Lun tugging down on them. It takes only a few minutes for them to turn a dark purple. She picks up a couple of lead weights from the cart and hangs them from the noose.   Carlos groans as the 5 lb. of lead drags his nuts down.

"Nice and comfy my boy?"

"You whore!  Just wait till I get my hands on you!"

"Never going to happen pig."

Si Lun lifts his the weights then drops them.  Carlos grunts in pain as the weights tug at his tender ovals.

"I think  they need a bit more encouragement to hang a little lower.

Leaning to the cart Si Lun picks up another 5 lbs of lead and hooks, then drops it.  A louder grunt this time as the 10 lbs. of lead tear at his gonads.  Carlos is gasping and groaning now.  It feels as if his balls are being torn from his body.  No danger of that Si Lun knows how much weight the sack can take before the sensitive spheres pop from their fleshy bag.

Carlos's member is jerking and waving like a flagpole above his tormented nuts.  Si Lun looks at it, an evil gleam in her eye.  Reaching to her array of toys she picks out a fat, shinny rod 24 inches long.  It is as big around as her finger, and has a smooth round ball on one end.  From the other end dangles a wire.  She squeezes a dab of  lubricant into her palm and runs the rod back and forth through it.  She wipes her hand,  grasps the  shaft of his throbbing prick just below the swollen knob, spreading the lips of the hole at it's center.   A malevolent grin covers her face as she places the end of the probe with the knob on it to the opening and works it into the opening.  Carlos tenses as the stiff invader slides into his urethra. 

"Feels good doesn't it?"

"What are you doing you bitch?"

"Just a little freeing up of your lovely piss channel my boy.  Let me know when it reaches your throat hmmm?   Hahaha!"

Si Lun twists and pushes the probe further and further into his trembling member, each millimeter burning like scalding water.  Nearly half of the probe has been fed into his channel.  His cock is rigid as an iron bar now with the probe inside it all the way to the base.   Si Lun continues to twist and push the steel rod further into his urethra.  At last she feels a relaxing in the resistance to her pressure on the  rod.   It has popped into his bladder and a spurt of yellowish piss squirts from  his tool.  She backs it out just enough so the bulb on the end is back in the urethra, blocking the tube. 

Carlos is trembling, his torso quivering in anticipation as to what this she devil plans next. 

Si Lun very slowly withdraws the probe.   Pulling it out till the knob is just inside the head of his shuddering penis.   Then she reinserts it.   Carlos groans and twists but there is nothing he can do to relieve the pressure of the probe fucking the inside of his cock.  In and out, in and out.  Si Lun masturbates the inside of his rigid tool.   She picks up the wire running from the outer end of the probe and plugs it into an oblong wooden box on the table. It has a cable running from it to a receptacle in the floor.  There are numerous switches and LED lights blinking on it.  This definitely looks bad for Carlos.  Si Lun reaches to the box and flips a switch.   The probe starts a gentle but insistent vibration.   Now as she slides the probe in and out of his penis it titillates and shivers his huge member.   It doesn't take long before he starts to wriggle and squirm, the vibrator is making the entire length of his cock shiver, the sensation raising his sexual stimulation level higher and higher.   Just about the time he is getting to enjoy the feeling, Si Lun reaches over and flips the vibrator off.

"Discussion time!  This is just a beginning.  If you tell my Colonel what he wants it will be all over.  If not!   You are not going to be happy with what comes next."

"Go to hell you depraved whore!  I'll tell you nothing!"

"Well then. Good for me!......very BAD for you!"

Si Lun looks to the Colonel and jerks her head toward the box on the table.  He moves over and flips one of the switches.  Nothing happens, but then he picks up a small crank handle and inserts it into the side of the box.  An inquiring glance to Si Lun, she nods her head.  The Colonel begins to turn the crank very slowly, then a bit faster.  

It begins as a tingling, then a prickling in Carlos's cock  As the Colonel turns the handle  more rapidly it increases in intensity and the magneto in the box produces more and more electrical current. It is as though his cock is being incinerated, and from the inside.  The diabolical current is being forced into his member by way of the probe.  Carlos jerks and twists, his muscles spasming from the voltage surging into his penis.  Si Lun works the probe in and out of his bursting member.   Through all of the ministrations thus far he has uttered no more than a few moans and grunts, not wanting to surrender and give any satisfaction to the malicious woman working on him.  As the jolts of electricity increase in ferocity,  Si Lun works the probe in and out of his prick, he has no control..  A high pitched scream bursts from his lips, rising and falling in pitch and intensity as Si Lun slides the infernal probe up and down inside his swollen tool. 

"AAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRR!!!!"

"EEEEEEEEEEEEYYYYYYYYYYYYAAAAAAAAA!!"

Si Lun plays him like a musical instrument, brining greater and louder screams from
him as the shocks grow fiercer by the second as the voltage rises.  His body is flopping and shuddering as they send the electrical shocks into him.  He writhes and screams like a little boy as his huge, proud tool is torn asunder. They are frying his cock.  The juices in his balls are boiling, they are about to explode.  The Colonel slows and stops turning the crank.  Carlos slumps in his bindings, his body quivering and shaking.  He is whining and blubbering for them to stop.  The sweat pours from his naked body, dripping to the floor beneath him.   He can't seem to stop shaking and convulsing.  He looks down his naked, spread body to his precious genitals.  His already huge cock looks as if it has swollen to twice its normal size,the heinous probe protruding from the knob which seems the size of an orange, juices seeping out  around the barbarous probe.

Si Lun is smiling at him.

'Are we having fun yet?"

Carlos's chest is heaving as he pants and gasps for oxygen, shivering and quaking, his muscles still contracting and convulsing.

"Ready to talk?"

"Do what you will you witch from hell.  You can go straight back to hell as far as I am concerned.  I'll tell you nothing!"

"Colonel.......If you please!"

The colonel grasps the crank again and starts turning it, the magneto whines as it picks up speed.  Si Lun resumes slowly sliding the probe to and fro in Carlos's violated member. 

Carlo tenses, every muscle in his body taut, the sinews in his arms and legs taut as cables.  His mouth spreads wide, his lips drawn back from his teeth.



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


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