The Mansion
By Mad Dog
Chapter 22: Jacqueline’s Interrogation
The limousine pulled up to a large house in an exclusive area of town. They
drove to the back door where a small middle aged oriental woman met them.
She was 5 ‘ tall with short black hair. She wore a short leather skirt and a
sheer white blouse that did little to hide small pert breasts. Chris
acknowledged the woman. "This is our problem, Chang." she said nodding
toward the beautiful large black woman being dragged out of the car, "Do you
think you can persuade her to tell us what we want. She’s a tough nut!" To
emphasize her point, Chris pulled open the suit jacket and exposed the
stapled nipples that were now swollen around the staples and marked with
clotting blood.
Chang shook her head and grasped one of the torture nipples, "You western
fools. You always go for brute force. A more gradual, subtle approach is
much more elegant. However, don’t worry, I have experience in these
matters." Gently squeezing the swollen nipple, she looked up into
Jacqueline’s pained eyes, "I used to be an interrogator for the People’s
army before I found more lucrative work. Everyone I question ends up
talking, it’s just a matter of how much pain before they talk. This is your
last chance do you want to avoid being tortured." Once more Jacqueline shook
her head. Chang smiled, "I was hoping you’d say that!" The two guards were
joined by 2 large men who marched Jacqueline into the house and down a set
of stairs. The basement they entered was a large room equipped with
restraint devices and decorated by whips and other torture instruments.
Chang instructed the guards to strip the large black woman and hang her from
her hands using a chain and pulley hanging from the ceiling. While she was
being restrained, Chang poured a vial into a huge enema bag. She then wet to
a sink and filled the bag with hot water. The smell of menthol filled the
air. She affixed a hose that ended with a nozzle shaped like a butt plug. It
was 3 inches across at the thick point. She pulled on rubber gloves and
opened a jar of lubricant and spread a generous layer on the butt plug.
She carried the full bag over and hung it from the chain suspending her
victim. She saw the thick base of the butt plug already in Jacqueline’s ass.
She grasped it and pulled it as fast as she could causing Jacqueline to cry
out. Jacqueline’s asshole was raw from the rough surface of the butt plug
and she winced as Chang worked four fingers into her ass. Chang taunted,
"Having that big plug up your ass with no lubricant must of hurt. Don’t
worry, I’ve greased this one up good for your." She took the fat nozzle and
roughly drove it into the muscular black ass. Jacqueline grunted at the
intrusion but the pain from the painful intrusion was soon replaced by a
horrible burning in her ass. She writhed uncontrollably as her ass felt like
it was on fire. Chang sneered, "How do you like my lubricant. I have it
mixed by an herbal practitioner. He assured me the burning sensation will
just get worse with time."
Chang stood back and let Jacqueline twist as she tried vainly to move her
ass muscles to relieve the itching. Chris walked up to her and whispered in
her ear, "Aren’t you taking it a little slow? We need this information in
the next 12 hours. Chang smiled, "Everything in its own time." Chang turned
to Jacqueline and spoke again, "The bag hanging over your head holds 5
liters of water and a herbal extract. The herbs will make your guts burn but
will also increase what will be quite terrible cramps. Normally 5 liters
would ruin a woman but I think a big girl like you can take it. Of course we
can avoid all this by telling my friends what they want to know."
Jacqueline stared at the woman with hatred in her eyes but said nothing.
Chang reached up and opened the clamp on the enema bag. Jacqueline’s eyes
opened wide as she whined through gritted teeth as the hot water spurted
into her. As the herbs started to irritate her innards, her head started to
thrash back and forward as she gasped for breath between cries of pain. The
burning increased as was joined by a horrible pressure. Chang reached up and
closed the clamp on the hose. Jacqueline felt as if her guts were going to
explode. She looked up at the bag and saw to her horror that it was still
half full.
Chang reached between Jacqueline’s legs and thrust 3 fingers into her cunt.
"Ah yes!" she commented, "You’re starting to cramp nicely. The rest of the
enema will be incredibly painful. You sure you wouldn’t rather tell us where
our friend is?" Jacqueline shook her head as sweat started to drip off her
brow.
As Chang reached up and opened the clamp again, tears started to run down
Jacqueline’s face. Her belly started to swell with the pressure. Her body
started to shudder with the cramps. Chang signaled a guard to start
squeezing the enema bag to force the liquid in. With the first squeeze
Jacqueline’s cries turned into full-throated screams. The cries grew louder
as the pressure became unbearable. As the last of the water was forced in,
Chang had Jacqueline’s hands removed from the over head chain but kept them
shackled in front of her. As they let her go, Jacqeline curled into a ball
on the floor as the cramps wracked her body. She desperately tried to reach
behind and remove the plug from her ass.
Chang let Jacqueline writhe on the floor for several minutes. She stood over
the large black woman, "Would you like to get the plug out of your ass?"
Jacqueline nodded desperately. Chang put her foot on her swollen belly,
"Yes, I think I’ll let you, it’s time for the real torture to start." At
Chang’s nod one of the large men grabbed a handful of hair and dragged her
into a large tiled area of the floor with a drain in it. He reached down and
yanked the plug out of her ass. "Gaarrrgghh" grunted Jacqueline as the water
started shooting out of her ass.
Jacqueline cried and moaned as the horrible fluid was forced out of her. The
guard picked up a hose and turned on a spigot. He ran the hot water and
turned the nozzle to a hard spray. He roughly washed Jacqueline down as she
whined from the scalding hot water.
Chang instructed Jacqueline to be tied to her back on a metal table with her
legs tied to a long spreader bar. A rope was lowered from the ceiling and
pulled up so her legs were wide spread and at a right angle to her body.
Chang took a long pin and pulled one thick cunt lip until it stretched onto
Jacqueline’s inner thigh and pushed the pin through the labia and into the
muscular leg. Jacqueline whined through gritted teeth. Chang repeated the
procedure on the other side, holding Jacqueline’s cunt lips wide apart.
Chang leaned over the restrained victim, "We won’t be playing around any
more. From now on, it is just going to get worse and worse. You will talk
anyway, why not do it now and save yourself the pain." Jacqueline snarled a
"No!"
Chang picked up a jar and opened. Again a menthol fragrance filled the room.
Chang pulled on a rubber glove and scooped a glob of ointment onto her
finger. She positioned herself in front of Jacqueline’s cunt and rubbed the
ointment onto her thick clit. Jacqueline’s eyes opened wide and her body
shook as the ointment burned her tender clit. As she rubbed the ointment
around the swelling clit, Chang spoke, "I hope you don’t think this is the
torture. This is just to swell your clit so it’s easier to work with. In a
minute you’ll be begging to go back to this level of pain."
Chang picked up a device. It was a piece of flat metal bent into a "U" about
3-inches high. A bolt passed through the bottom of the "U". The hole the
bolt passed through was threaded so the bolt could be turned in and out of
the "U". On the end of the bolt inside the arms of the "U" was a small sharp
toothed clamp. On the end outside the "U" there was a "T" formed to turn the
bolt.
The end of the "U" was placed either side of Jacqueline’s swollen clit.
Chang turned the bolt until the clamp just touched the clit. Reaching down
with her other hand, she opened the clamp and let it close on the very end
of Jacqueline’s clit. "GGAAHHGGEEEEEEE!" Jacqueline screamed as the teeth
dug into the sensitive tip of her clit.
Chang stood over Jacqueline, "You think that hurts, cunt! We’re just getting
started! Let us know when you want to stop!" Chang went back between the
powerful legs and started turning the bolt. With each turn the clamp pulled
a fraction of an inch farther away from the victim’s cunt, stretching the
clit. Each turn caused another scream and Jacqueline’s powerful muscles were
shaking in agony. As the sensitive clit was stretched to a thin point,
Jacqueline’s head snapped from side to side as she tried to escape the
horrible agony in her crotch.
Chang spoke, "That really hurts doesn’t it, cunt. What you don’t believe
right now is that it can get much worse. All you have to do is tell us what
you want to know and we can stop." Jacqueline shook her head, "NNNOOOO!"
Chang picked up a box of thin 1-inch pins, "Well then, we’ll have to step it
up a notch. We’ll see how many of these we can stick through your clit. I’ll
bet you didn’t know that different parts of your clit are more sensitive
than others." Jacqueline’s eyes opened wide as she lifted her head in a vain
attempt to see her crotch. Chang pressed a pin against the center of the
stretched clit and pushed it through. Jacqueline’s mouth shot open in a
blood-curdling scream that carried on for several seconds. As the scream
turned to body racking sobs, Chang drove a second pin through the center of
the clit. The second scream was as loud as the first.
Chang looked up, "As much as that hurt, the nerves at the base of the clit
are more sensitive. Care to talk?" Jacqueline was unable to talk through her
pain and weakly shook her head. Chang drove a pin through the base of the
clit and was rewarded with another loud scream. Waiting for the intensity of
the scream to lessen, Chang drove a second through the base of the clit.
"AAAYYIIIEEE! NOOOO MOOOORRREE! PLEEAASSE!" Jacqueline screamed as she
writhed in her restraints.
Chang waited for the black woman to regain her senses, "That’s a good girl.
Tell what we want to know and the pain will go away." Jacqueline shook her
head, "I can’t but please, no more pain!"
Chang smiled, "Sorry, the pain will just increase until you tell us what we
want to know." Jacqueline broke down into sobbing tears as Chang walked back
to face her cunt.
Chang looked up, "You’ve made a very poor choice, my dear. The end of the
clit is the most sensitive of all." Jacqueline lifted her head up, her eyes
wide with fear, "NO, NO MORE!" Chang pushed a pin through where the clamp
dug into the tip of the clit. Jacqueline howled in pain. Waiting a moment,
Chang thrust another pin through the end of the clit. Jacqueline bobbed up
and down against her restraints as her screams filled the room.
Chang looked into Jacqueline’s eyes, "I bet you’ve never hurt like this
before. I know you want it to stop, don’t you?" Jacqueline nodded weakly.
"Will you tell us what we want to know?" Jacqueline shook her head. Chang
went back to the black woman’s crotch, "I think we’ll give your clit a rest"
she said while opening the sharp clamp. Jacqueline whined in pain as blood
returned to the tip of her suffering clit. "We’ll leave the pins in to keep
it sore though."
Chang motioned toward a bondage chair and the 2 male guards removed
Jacqueline from the table. They took her to the chair and placed her wrists
and ankles in cuffs on the chair. A broad strap was tightened around her
torso, just under her tits. Chang took a metal attachment that looked like
the table on a high chair and fitted it into slots on either side of the
chair back so that Jacqueline’s huge tits rested on the tray. A guard lifted
both tits and a 2-foot length of 4 by 4 lumber was placed under the huge
breasts. Chang adjusted the position of the lumber so it rested under the
ends of the fat tits.
Chang stood back, "What beautiful tits! I bet you’re really proud of those
huge nipples. If you don’t tell us what we want, they won’t be something
your proud of for long!" Chang went to a cupboard and returned with a hammer
and a box of thick 4-inch nails. Jacqueline’s eyes widened in horror, "NO!
GOD, YOU CAN’T BE SERIOUS!"
Chang took a nail out of the box and held it on the huge tit two inches
above the nipple. She pushed down on it until the point indented deeply into
the tender tit. "You have anything to tell us?" Jacqueline shook her head
weekly. Chang lifted the hammer and drove down on the nail. Jacqueline’s
head snapped back as she screamed uncontrollably. Chang struck twice more,
driving the nail deep into the wood so the nail head dimpled the breast.
Jacqueline screamed for several more seconds. Chang picked up another nail
and held it over the other tit. Jacqueline begged desperately for Chang to
have mercy but again refused the request for information. Chang pounded the
second nail deep into the other tit. Jacqueline renewed the ear-shattering
scream, shaking her head violently.
Chang stroked Jacqueline’s hair until the screaming settled to a loud pained
whining, "I really don’t want to do what comes next, you’ve suffered so
much. Please, tell us where Luanne is." Through her sobbing, Jacqueline
mustered her strength to shake her head one more time.
Chang picked up the hammer and lined a nail up on one of the thick nipples,
just above one of the staples. Jacqueline started screaming "NO!" even
before the hammer hit but the scream cut it short as the nail punched
through. Several more blows of the hammer were required to drive the nail
down so that the flat head crushed the nipple into the board. The last
couple of blows increased the screams as the hammer mashed the tender
nipple.
Chang held another nail in front of the panting victim, "You suffer
magnificently. Are you ready for the next nail or will you talk?" Jacqueline
’s head fell forward in desperation but she valiantly shook her head. Chang
placed the nail against the second nipple and started pounding the nail.
Jacqueline’s screams and thrashing grew so strong, the chair bounced in its
place.
Chang stood back and told the guards to release her. The cuffs and strap
were removed and a guard grabbed a handful of Jacqueline’s curly black hair
and pulled her to her feet. As she arose, her punctured tits lifted the 4 by
4 and Jacqueline cried out in renewed pain. As she got to her feet,
Jacqueline looked down to see her magnificent tits stretched to below her
navel by the heavy beam. Any movement caused the pain at the nail holes to
exacerbate as the board swung.
Jacqueline’s hands were cuffed behind her back. Chang picked up a bamboo rod
and swung it across the tops of the huge stretched tits. Jacqueline screamed
as the thick wooden board bounced uncontrollably on the ends of her tits. As
she was swinging a second time, a gunshot rang out through the room, "Stop
or die, cunt!" Chang and the others turned to see 4 tall muscular women with
submachine guns standing at the bottom of the stairs.
