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1The Interrogation of Princess Leia
Part 3
Quickly Avra’s hanging breasts were laced with angry red welts, some oozing blood. Each stroke of the cane produced a double torment, first the cutting impact of the slender wooden implement, then the painful tugging of the nipple weights as they were set swinging back and forth. A dozen blows were delivered to each of the dangling globes.
The Grbl’farb removed the clamps holding the weights. He gave each breast several hard slaps, then reached for the buckle that held his loincloth in place. He dropped the filthy garment and displayed his organ for both Leia and Avra to see. It was a grotesque and fearsome thing, twenty centimeters long and five thick. It was lumpy and, to human eyes, misshapen, rather like a yam with a pointy tip.
The Grbl’farb stroked his member several times. It grew even thicker and longer. He grabbed Avra’s hair and held her head up as he waved it in front of her face. Leia thought he meant to shove it in her mouth but instead he released Avra’s head and walked behind her. Leia felt the coarse fingers probing Avra’s pussy as if it were her own. Then the tip of the organ was pushing its way past her inner lips, painfully stretching out Avra’s tight passage.
The Grbl’farb began thrusting, violently. Each stroke was agony. Leia felt as if her lower regions were being torn apart.
The other Grbl’farb came to stand next to Avra. He carried a length of rope, which he looped around Avra’s neck. Leia saw Avra’s eyes grow wide as he tightened the rope. She felt Avra’s panic as her breath was cut off.
“Grbl’farbs have some interesting sexual practices,” Colonel B’dess was saying. Leia wasn’t sure if it was addressed to her or to the technicians in the room. “I understand the Grbl’farb female finds this practice extremely stimulating.”
In the other chamber the Grbl’farb continued to pound away at Avra’s pussy. Leia was certain from the sensations she was receiving that Avra was bleeding. The misshapen organ felt as rigid and unyielding as if it were made of wood or stone and the beast’s thrusts were powerful and merciless. Compounding the pain from the rape was the mental agony of the strangling rope. The Grbl’farb seemed to be an expert with it. He cut off Avra’s breath until she was on the very point of passing out, but they he relaxed and let her breath again before repeating the process. Leia prayed that he would misjudge, hold the rope tight just a few seconds too long and end Avra’s agony.
But it was not to be. Time after time the beast carefully let her come back until its partner climaxed in a series of increasingly violent, deep thrusts. Whether it was the rope or the cumulative pain, Avra faded out, and with her Leia’s link. Leia rested in her bonds, totally drained.
“Quite exciting, wasn’t it, Princess?” Colonel B’dess said in her ear. “Do we really have to continue. I assure it, it will only get worse. I’ll leave you alone for a while to consider.
He left the compartment, followed by the storm troopers and technicians. The last one out turned off the lights and closed he door, leaving Leia, still bound in the torture chair, in the darkness.
It may have been hours or perhaps the better part of a standard day when Colonel B’dess and his entourage returned.
“Well, have you anything to tell me, Princess?” he asked. He waited, but she gave no answer. “Very well. We shall continue.”
The wall she was facing turned transparent again, but instead of looking into the torture chamber they were looking at a much larger chamber. In this new chamber there was a clear plastic tank, about six feet across and five feet deep. It stood slightly off center. Beside it, hanging from two chains, was a metal or plastimetal rectangle. It was about five feet across and four high.
Two Grbl’farbs came into view, escorting a naked female. Leia recognized Ariel. As with the others she’d been shorn of hair and fitted with the wire harness.
The Grbl’farbs led her to the hanging rectangle and ordered her to climb onto it, standing on the lower horizontal. The upper horizontal had cut outs placed to accommodate her neck and wrists. She had to squat down slightly so the bar was above her shoulders. When she was in place another bar was set locking her wrists in place.
Cuffs were fastened around her ankles, holding her feet to the lower bar. Straps fastened to the two uprights were tied around her legs just below the knee and used to force her to spread her legs wide. The effect was stark and startling. Ariel was exposed, vulnerable, but also in a way strangely erotic. The semi-squat rotated her hips so that the split oval of her vulva was fully displayed and open. The raised position of her arms lifted and separated her small but rounded, slightly pendulous breasts.
When Ariel had been secured to the frame the Grbl’farbs plugged her wire harness into a socket on a cable hanging from the overhead. Then they brought out small applicator devices. They removed the tops and began painting her beasts with a clear fluid, paying particular attention to her nipples. Leia could feel what Ariel was feeling now. Whatever the material was, it wasn’t painful. It merely felt like a syrup. It dried quickly.
When they’d given her breasts a thorough coating one moved to her rear and began painting her buttocks. The other began painting her vulva, giving her outer lips a good coating, then working the material into all the inner creases. Again, it didn’t sting, as Leia expected it might since it was obviously preparation for a torture. It just felt cool and damp. She could sense Ariel’s anxiety and embarrassment when the beast began stroking the applicator over her clitoral hood. Her anxiety peaked when the beast pulled back her hood and dabbed generous amounts of the liquid on and around her clit.
With the preparations complete the Grbl’farbs stepped back. One appeared to have a control box. The frame began to rise up. When it was high enough to clear the edge of the tank it moved sideways, then started to lower into the tank. It stopped when the upper crossbar was at the level of the water, so that Ariel was submerged except for her head and her hands.
What was this all about, Leia wondered. What was the torture here. The water was pleasantly warm.
Colonel B’dess was standing next to her now. “You’re wondering what this is all about, I’m sure. Are you familiar with the Varodahnko Leech? I doubt you would be. A nasty planet full of nasty creatures, like this leech.” A box appeared on the view screen. A non-descript elongated object was in the center of the box, like a desiccated black sausage. A drawing of a hand next to it showed that it was the length of a human forefinger.
The image on the screen zoomed into one end of the ugly creature. The sausage ended in two concentric circles, which Leia guessed were its mouth parts.
“The nasty thing about our little leeches is their sucking apparatus. Not one but three.” Three needle-like projections appeared on the screen, arranged in a triangle a the center of the mouth. “The other nasty thing about these fascinating creatures is that they don’t like to be removed. To prevent that happening, they have these.” A row of cats claws appeared around the outer circle, the points all facing in. “And one more thing. They secret a chemical in their mucus which acts as a topical anesthetic on their prey in their native habitat. Unfortunately it works quite the opposite on humans. It’s quite irritating, I’m told. And yes, we’ve put a goodly number of these leeches in the tank. The liquid that was being painted on certain parts of Ariel is an attractant, to make sure our little assistants know where to go.”
The image on the screen zoomed in until the entire screen was filled by the tank, Ariel’s bound body presented several times life size. In horror Leia watched as small, black wrigglers rose from the bottom of the tank. She sensed confusion coming from Ariel. Her head was moving from side to side. She couldn’t see down into the water, had no idea of the terror rising up towards her.
The leeches were almost up to Ariel’s crotch now. Leia felt the light touch as they brushed against Ariel’s thighs. Ariel could feel it too. Leia could see the rising panic in Ariel’s face, sense the horror she was feeling. She wished the link worked both ways, that she could warn her what was to come. The poor girl could have no idea of what was in the tank with her, only feel the sickly soft, oozy sensation, like ghoul’s finger’s brushing against her.
The first leech attached itself on Ariel’s inner thigh, just below her pussy. Leia felt its teeth-hooks exploring, testing Ariel’s skin. It tickled at first, but was followed quickly by a sharp pain as the claws dug in and the creature anchored itself to Ariel’s leg. A still sharper pain followed as the three hypodermic needle-like fangs sank into her flesh and began sucking her blood.
The next leech fastened itself on Ariel’s left butt cheek, near her rectum. Leia saw her throw her head back and scream as she felt the sharp little teeth dig in. Another found the under side of Ariel’s left breast. Ariel was twisting and jerking her body in a useless effort to dislodge the parasites. Several more attached themselves to the poor girl’s buttocks.
Leia watched Ariel twisting and squirming in the tank as several more leeches found the under sides of her breasts and attached themselves. She felt the pricking of the claw like teeth digging into the skin to hold the creatures in place, then the sharper pain of the sucking fangs penetrating deep into Ariel’s flesh.
And the pain grew worse. At each place where a leech had fastened itself and begun sucking Ariel, and Leia, began to feel a stinging sensation that grew rapidly worse, like an acid burn.
More leeches found Ariel’s breasts. Nearly a dozen were hanging on them, growing fat on her blood. Then one found her left nipple and fastened itself, nearly engulfing the small, tender bit of flesh. Ariel shook frantically but uselessly in an effort to dislodge it.
Other leeches had found her pussy as well. Several were hanging from her outer lips. With horror Leia felt one of the leeches probing near Ariel’s clitoris. Unlike the other leeches which had fastened themselves where they first touched her skin this one seemed to be exploring. Perhaps the soft inner folds of her pussy confused it. Leia felt the pricking sensation as leech maneuvered itself, digging in its teeth on one side and pulling itself along. It seemed to be seeking just the right place to sink in its fangs. Leia involuntarily held her breath, as if it would do any good, when she felt the sharp little teeth nearing Arial’s clitoris. Then the teeth were digging into the sensitive nub of flesh as the creature pulled itself under Ariel’s clitoral hood and positioned itself almost directly on the clit.
Leia looked at Ariel’s face. The girl’s eyes were wide with fright, her mouth open, ready to scream. No longer twisting, she seemed to be frozen in fear of what was about to happen. Leia felt the leech digging its holding teeth in firmly around the clit. Could the devilsh being have any sense of what it was about to do?
When it sank its three fangs directly into Ariel’s clit Leia thought she’d faint. Her vision exploded into white light. She bit down so hard on the gag that bits of rubber came loose. Her entire world shrank into a sharp, radiating pain the seemed to radiate from her very center through her entire body. It seemed like she endured it for hours before Ariel lapsed into unconsciousness.
To be continued………………
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