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The Apprentice

Chapter 12

The Apprentice


Chapter 12


“Hi Susan, Its Electra. I was calling with an update. We cleaned the first site with no problems and then went to the clients home to talk with them. In our talks with them we have learned that the wife of the client is somehow involved with the kidnapping and the client has asked for our help in getting more info. He has given us a place to use for the session and we are on the way there now with his wife. He has asked that whatever measures needed be used to get the information. He has also asked to be present during our interviews. I have agreed to this. I will call again after the interview”.

There we on their way to another isolated farm house that belonged to Mr. Anderson.Mrs Anderson was in the trunk. No one had seen them getting the wife.Mr Anderson would be following them. When they arrived Electra and Steve checked out the building and found it would do very nicely for the interview. Electra asked Steve to prepare the bitch in the trunk. She wanted her naked and suspended from the rafters upside down with her feet spread wide apart and her hands tied to her waist and her head to be about the height equal to Electras head if Electra was standing up. Steve made quick work of this using the high rafters of the barn and several pulleys that were already there. Now they could raise or lower the subject at will.Mrs Anderson was not yet awake and Electra was waiting for Mr. Anderson to arrive before she woke up her subject.

Mr. Anderson arrived and wheeled himself into the barn. He told James to wait in the van.”Mr. Anderson I must ask you one last time if this is what you want?”

“Yes” was all he said.

“Very well. There are a few rules you must keep in mind.First, you are not to speak to your wife for any reason during the interview. If you do I will ask you to leave.Next, please try not to show emotion during the interview. If you cant control yourself I will ask you to leave.Lastly, you are not to speak to me during the interview for any reason. I may have to speak with you and if I do you will confine your answers to my question only. Do you understand Mr. Anderson?”

“Yes” was again all he said.

“Ok, lets get started. Guard wake up the subject.” Steve found a hose in the barn and turned it on and hosed down Mrs. Anderson. The woman started to twitch and it took a minute for her to understand what was going on. Then she started to scream. Electra waved at Steve to turn off the water and walked in front of the subject. The subject was still screaming things like what was happening and why are you doing this. Electra looked her subject in the face and then gave the subject a very hard backhand to the face.

“One more noise from you and you wont like what happens “Electra said in a quiet voice. Of course the subject did not listen as it seems they never do in the beginning so Electra gave her several more knocks to the face and followed with a nasty punch to her stomach. Now the only sound heard was the sound of the subject whezzing.Electra waited a few minutes to allow the subject to catch her breath before speaking.

“My names as you know is Electra Mrs. Anderson and you will not speak from this moment on unless I direct you to. The result of you speaking will be me beating you harder until you understand” Electra was saying as she walked around the subject.Mrs Anderson did not speak.”Good, I am glad we understand each other. Now we are all here to discuss the kidnapping of your step daughter. I believe you are a part of the kidnapping”.Mrs Anderson began to yell out she had nothing to do with it. It was a mistake. Electra gave the subject 4 hard shots to her stomach.”Dear it seems you forgot lesson 1.Please dont forget again or a will cut off one of your toes.”Mrs. Anderson was still trying to catch her breath.”As I was saying, I believe you are involved in the kidnapping of your step daughter and that is why we are all here today. So let me begin by telling you the rules. I am going to ask you some questions. I will ask these questions in the first 5 minutes of every hour and you have that first 5 minutes to answer. If you dont answer or you dont answer truthfully I will for the next 55 minutes in that hour beat and torture you. Each hour you dont answer my methods will become more severe. Once the 5 minute answer period is over there is no way to stop the 55 minutes of torture. Do you understand the rules?”

“Fuck you bitch.I wont say a word!!!” the subject said. Electra was happy to hear the subject say that. It confirmed that Mrs. Anderson was indeed part of the kidnapping. Electra looked over at Mr. Anderson and he also now knew she was part of it. His expression showed his anger. The subjects reply also made it clear that Mrs. Anderson wanted to play. Electra smiled.

“I will take that as you understand the rules. Now since I also believe you took part in the killing of the agents that were sent here, you must be held accountable for that so I will begin my 55 minutes”

Electra walked around the barn for a few minutes until she found what she was looking for. It was a section of garden hose about 4 feet long. It had a hole in it and thats why it had been cut out of the roll. It was perfect.

Electra walked back to her subject and with a smile on her face showed the subject what she had found. Electra moved 3 feet to the side of the subject and lining up the shot to land on the subjects back, she went to work.

The subject screamed when the first blow landed across her shoulder blades. A very wide welt soon followed the hit. Electra then followed with strike after strike on the subjects back being sure to hit a new section with each stroke. The subject was screaming and twisting her body trying to avoid the beating but it didn't help much as blow after blow landed. When her entire back was one big welt Electra told Steve to lower the subject 1 foot. Steve used the pulleys and very quickly the subjects ass and legs where now in the target zone. Electra took a minute to line up and then landed a blow to the subjects ass.Again the subject stared to scream. Soon her ass was made a matching set to her back and Electra started to strike the subjects thighs.

The attack on the backside lasted 20 minutes and Electra had hit every spot on the subject. .Electra asked Steve to raise the subject back to the first position and Electra walked around her subject a few times.Mrs Anderson was crying and blubbering. Electra moved to the other side and lined up her shot. It landed right across the subjects tits.The subject screamed and jumped in pain. Electra did not give her a moment without pain as she attacked the subjects tits and stomach. Soon the subjects tits and stomach matched her back and ass but Electra was not done yet. She had Steve lower the woman again and started on her legs and landed more the a few shots to the soles of the womans feet. Electra knew it was almost time so she walked directly in front of the woman, smiled at her and landed 5 rapid fire shots to the middle of the womans spread legs. The subjects body lurched and jumped as the pussy shots landed. By the 4th shot Mrs. Anderson had passed out.

Electra took a few minutes to calm herself down and to get some water from the hose. She wished she were able to go outside or somewhere unseen and fingerfuck herself until she came but knew that would have to wait. Electra had whipped people before but for some reason the act of using the garden hose on this nasty bitch had her pussy leaking more than past sessions. Electra told Steve to wake the bitch up and he hit her again with the water.Mrs. Anderson woke with a scream as if the last hour had been a bad dream but when her mind registered her surroundings she knew it was not a dream, it was worse.

Electra had moved a hay bale and using it as a chair sat down in front of her subject.”Your time starts now. Where is your step-daughter? Mrs. Anderson said nothing. “Is she still alive?” Again no response.”Where is the money from the first exchange?” No answer.”Who else besides you is part of this?” Mrs. Anderson said nothing but tried to spit at Electras face, fortuneitly she missed.”Time is up. Guard! My Machine.

In a few short minutes Electra had the subject wired up. One probe in her pussy and its mate was in the subjects ass.Electra set the dial and flipped the switch. The “Dance of Pain” began. Electra noticed as she had on other subjects that the first taste of her machine brought a look of shock as well as pain on her subjects face. She guessed that they thought the amount of pain would not be as bad coming from such a simple, small machine as Electras. They were wrong. Electra let her subject dance for a while before cutting the power. The first hit always took her subjects breath away so she had to give them a minute to breath or they passed out. Electra made her subject dance for the next 55 minutes, bringing the level of pain up in steps before using the last setting which Electra found most subjects passed out on. This subject was no different. After screaming and jerking from the voltage running thru her body for the last hour the last setting made Mrs Andersons body go rigid until she was out.

Electra took a break and went outside for a cigarette. She was trying to think of the next torture. She was almost sure Mrs. Anderson was not ready to talk. Doing the “Dance of Pain” was usually all that was needed to make a subject talk and Electra had only had to continue past this step a few times. Out here in this setting she didn't have much to work with so thinking up the next phase was not so easy. The idea came to her in a flash.Vanity.Mrs Anderson was a very beautiful woman. She had used this to catch Mr. Anderson and most likely had used it to get almost everything she wanted in the past. Even Electra thought she was beautiful and she guessed that was the reason her pussy was leaking so bad. Nothing better than torturing a beautiful woman.

She went back inside and told Steve to give the subject the water again.Mrs Anderson sputtered back to life. Electra gave her a minute to wake up before she started with her questions. As expected Mrs. Anderson said nothing. Electra took a minute to walk around the barn until she found the things that would work and came back and sat down in front of her subject.

“You know Mrs. Anderson somehow I knew you were not going to answer so while you were napping I was outside having a cigarette thinking of what was going to happen in the next session and to tell the truth I didn't have a clue. Then I found my answer. You are a very beautiful woman. I am sure you used that to capture Mr. Anderson as I am sure that is what you have used your whole life. So I thought to myself what could I do to you that would make you a bit more cooperative? So I looked around and found my answer.” Electra laid the garden shears and the propane torch on the hay bale beside her.Mrs Anderson began to scream.”Please dear not so loud. I must remember to bring my headphones next time. I always seem to forget them.Guard, would you please stand behind Mrs. Anderson here and hold her very still. These shears look a bit dull so this could be a bit messy.”Steve took hold of the screaming Mrs. Anderson and Electra brought the shears to her left nipple. The shears were a bit shaper then she thought so it only took 1 squeeze to remove the womans nipple. The scream that came from the subject was inhuman. Electra quickly put down the shears and lit the torch to seal the wound. The woman kept wailing as the fire cauterized her wound but she soon passed out.

Electra picked up her tools and moved away and told Steve to wake the woman. It took almost 5 minutes to get the woman back awake. She started to scream again as Electra walked back to her with her tools. Very soon Mrs. Andersons other nipple joined the first on the floor and again the subject passed out. Another bath and the woman was awake and screaming. This time Electra started to explore the womans inner thighs until she found the womans clit hood. Electra reached for the shears but before she could snip off the hood Mrs. Anderson began to talk. In a very short while Mrs. Anderson told them all they wanted to know. Electra dropped the shears and walked to Mr. Anderson who looked a bit green and had him call his employees to check on the things Mrs. Anderson had said. That took about 30 minutes.Mr Andersons cell rang and he soon was crying on the phone. The girl was alive. The 5 million was located inside Mrs. Andersons private study at the mansion. The only thing left was finding out what happened to the first 2 agents and the bagman. The bagman was Mrs. Andersons lover but she knew he was weak and would talk under duress so using the info she got from the hidden microphone she went to kill him and the agents.

“It looks as my work here is done Mr. Anderson. I am glad that your daughter is alive. If you dont need anything more form me I will be on my way”.

“I want to thank you for your help Electra. I will contact your employers and tell them that payment in full has been made to them and that the problem is taken care of.”

“Very good Mr. Anderson” Electra said and bent down and kissed him on the cheek.”Be Well” Steve and Electra got in their car and left.On their way down the drive of the farm they noticed James went inside and closed the door behind him.”It seems Mrs. Andersons day is not over” Electra told Steve.

“So it would seem” was all Steve said. After driving a few miles Electra went to call Susan to fill her in but as she was getting her phone it started to ring.”Hello Susan, I was just reaching for the phone to call you”

“We just got off the phone with the client and he seems very happy. Well Done Electra”

“Thank you Susan.

“I knew we could count on you. Take a few days off and then call me. Maybe I will come up there and we can visit”

“Always love seeing you girlfriend. Bye” They drove in silence for a few miles before Electra asked Steve to pull over for a minute. He did as asked and pulled the car over by a grove of trees.

“Whats wrong?” he asked Electra.

“Nothing is wrong; I just need to be fucked.Fuck me Steve”






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