Paying the Penalty
by Von Schmiser
Interrogations of political dissidents in a fictional country, ruled by a
despotic tyrant and his followers. Lori Beth and her friends learn
the hard way that the horror stories of abomiable tortures were not
fiction...
MF/f,S/M,Torture.nc.Extreme.Violent
Chapter 1
Welcome
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The mature woman strapped to the frame convulsed and strained against the cruel
straps restraining her.......
In Gods name!!!! NOOOOO....NOOOOooooo!!!
The names....Give us the names and all this will stop.....
"I dont know any names!!!
The Colonel nodded to the Sergeant....The Sergeant again twisted and pushed the
glowing white hot skewer further thru her quivering breast.
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The woman twisted anf thrashed again... screaming her agony to the ceiling of
the torture chamber....
The frame to which she was strapped consisted of several steel tubes....one
imbeded into the concrete of the floor stood six feet high..at chair seat
height from the floor two other tubes extended forward at a 45 degree
angle...at shoulder height two more tubes extended back from the central
tube..also at a 45 degree angle.... she sat at the juncture of the lower tubes
with the upright...her torso secured by heavy leather straps to the vertical
tube at..waist..just above her large well formed breasts..a strap around her
neck pressed her head to the post..her arms were drawn back along the two top
tubes and strapped to them at wrist..elbow and just under her armpits.. her
thighs were strapped to the lower tubes just below her crotch and above the
knee...her ankles were pulled back and up to the jointure of the tubes at her
back...her hair was twisted and tied to the post above her head....No matter
what they inflicted on her tightly spread body she could but twist and strain
against the cruel straps.....and SCREAM!!!!!!!!!!
EEEEEEEEEEEEEYYYYYYYYYYYYYAAAAA
The sound of her urine splashing to the concrete intruded as she lost control
of her bladder......The glowing skewer had passed completly thru her left
breast and was begining to pierce the right one too....the Sergeant smiled as
he continued the impaling of her large globes.....it now had completly pierced
both breasts...sizzling and bubbling..steam curling up from the shimmering
glowing steel....
My god...my god..I dont know any names...please...you must believe me!!!
You lie!!!...Lift them Sergeant..The Sergeant nodded and reaching up pulled a
chain from above ....he attached it to the ends of the skewer....then moving to
the rear of the frame turned a crank.....
Clic....Click....Click...
NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!
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She gave up the names after another 45 minutes..when they had moved on to the
tender lower parts of her sweat soaked body...
Chapter 2
Capture
The State Police broke into Lori Beths apartment just as she,,crouched between
her lovers thighs, was gulping down the copious discharge of his very large
swollen penis..which was burried deep in her sucking throat...she was
dragged...still naked..with his semen still drooling from her lips and running
down over her large breasts...she was thrown into a waiting car and taken to
the place of her most horrible nightmare...she was thrown into a steel
room..her arms strapped behind her and fastened to a ring high on the
wall..forcing her to stand on her toes...the pain in her arms was extreme..she
wimpered and plead to be let down..her muscles cramped and tired...she slumps
further and further down..her arms..seemingly being torn from their
sockets.....
Minutes pass as hours..how long? she feels as if it has been days she has
hung thus...she looses all conciousness.....
She awakes to find herself in a glass room..there is nothing in the room..no
bed..no toilet..no wash facilities or water..just bare
floor..wall..ceiling......a glass door is in one wall. The cubicle is
inside a very large space..she is naked and her wrists are cuffed to a wide
leather strap about her waist..
Her interrogation is to start by shaming and degrading her..designed to lower
her resistance and sensitize her for what will come later..
The large outer room is well lit and she sees theaterlike seats rising on all
sides..they are roomy and comfortable..All of them are occupied by
men...naked....they all are in a state of stiff arousal....most fondle
themselves as they watch her...slowly masturbating...she is putting on quite a
show for them.....
Over the last several days she has been imprisoned she has been injected with
substantial quanties of sexually stimulating drugs..Two large vibrators have
been inserted into her body..one..12 inches long has been inserted into her
drooling pussy...her secretions running down the insides of her thighs
dripping to the floor as she struggles...the tip is embeded into her cervix..a
small tongue attched to it fits under the hood of her clitoris and snuggles
against it...the other vibrator..just as long has been inserted into her
anus..it fills her fully..A leather strap extends down from the waist strap in
front..it passes between her thighs and is pulled up tight to fasten to the strap
in back..it very effectively ensures that neither dildo can slip out...they are
cordless and remotely controlled by computer..sensors fastened to her temples
transmitt her brain waves to the computer...When she is at rest they turn on
the vibrators and she is soon visibly sexually excited..Since her hands are
immobilized at her waist she cannot touch herself to help her achieve an
orgasm.since there are no objects in the room to rub against she must wriggle and
squirm..trying to push herself over the edge and cummm...but the computer knows
she is nearly there ...it shuts down the vibrators and inflicts a painful shock
to her to stop the upward spiral to orgasm..She writhes and twists..trying to
bring herself to climax..she rubs her legs together.rubs against the smooth
glass walls..she rolls on the floor...Anything to bring an orgasm.....no
use...she writhes in unrelived .frustration..screaming.
PLLEASSSEEE!!!...oh PLEASSEEE...I need to cummm..I mist....I MUUSSTTT!!!!
Two very young and sweet little blonde girls enter the cubicle....they are
quite lovely and naked...they help Lori Beth sit up..one embaces her and
soulfully kisses her sweet lips..her companion fondles and carresses her
breasts,,teasing and suckling her nipples to turgid stiffness..she wimpers and
moans in frustration..her breath quickening again as her passion rises...they
kiss and carress her sweating body..fingers sliding up and down her
thighs..tickling her secret places...
UUUUUHHHOOOO....UMMMMM.
.the girls stop...the vibrators stop..the shocks hit her and she tumbles from
the brink yet again,,orgasm denied..she is on the edge of madness..babbling and
sobbing....
Someone please help me...help me to cummm..plleeaasseeee..you must help me...
no chance.this will continue..stimulate..deny.
NOOOOOO.she screams..NOOOOOOO..you cant do this. I must cummmm.....PLEEEEEASSEEEE...
Dont be silly child..look at the pleasure you are giving our guests..many have
already spilled their first load of semen into the containers given them for
just that purpose..you excite them so...
Im burning up..plleasssee let me cum...pleasseeeee!!!
Little does she know of the stimulating drugs given her...Nor of the ones which
will make orgasming impossible..no matter what the stimulation.......we can
stimulate her like this endlessly and she will find no release...
NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!
She is raised to her feet and taken from the room which is then removed..She is
led to a steel post..3 feet high..a crossbar extends across the top some 2 feet
either side..she is forced to her knees,,her feet back either side of the
post..her torso is strapped to it..her arms extended along the crossbar and
strapped to it..she kneels as if cucifired..a round pice of wood is placed
between her back and the post..forcing her breasts to thrust forward..her legs
are spread and strapped to rings in the floor behind the post.
The Colonel turns to the watchers and tells them what they have been waiting
for.."Gentelmen..it is no your turn to take part..Line up and gather
round..you may take your turns as numbered...
The vibrators come to life..she soon begins to writhe and wimper..the first of
the watchers stands in front of her and masturbates..very soon he tenses..trembles
and stepping closer ejaculates his steaming load of man cum into her face..he
catches her in the middle of an "oooo" and some squirts
into her mouth..the rest splashing into her face..dribbling onto her
breasts..she shakes her head...NOOOOO..dont let them do this..NOOOO..she
writhes and tosses her head trying to spit the semen from her mouth..another
man..already worked up seeing his friend cum in her face advances and spills
his seed in her face...she gasps for air...more enters her mouth...they are
moving around her now..2...3..4...5.. at a time spurting and gushing hot ropes
of cum into her face...it runs down her cheeks and drips from her
chin,,drooling onto her breasts..the Sergeant stops the line and inserts a
dental brace into her mouth..forcing it to remain wide open.a steel harness is placed over her head to keep her from moving
it..they resume jerking themselves...spewing their hot slimy goo into her mouth
and face...some insert themselves into her mouth and spew their cumm..she has
no choice she must either swallow of choke....and all the time the vibrators
are stimulating her..she no longer tries to avoid the gushing streams of
cum..she extends her face..tongue out to the spraying cocks....nearly 60 men
have emptied their balls into her mouth and face...cumm covers her
body...drooling from her mouth and face it covers her....drooling from her
breasts to pool on the floor around her...and a hundred more wait...waiting to
spew their semen into her throat and face...
Te cups they filled earlier are poured into a container...the line is
stopped..her head is tipped back..the container is tipped up and the huge globs
of semen pour ino her mouth..she gulps and guzzles,,trying to swallow it
all.....
The line resumes and cum splashes over her..so much cum has been fed and spewed
into her mouth that it oozes from her nostrils..finally the last of them spews
into her mouth...now her head is again tilted back and more of the gooey cum is
poured into her throat...
To Be Continued
It has finally ended..Lori Beth kneels..fastened to the
post..arms outstretched..her
being covered in male cumm....her hair is saturated..it
runs in streams from her mouth and face to drool over her breasts and torso..she still quivers in the throes of longed for orgasm..still denied...she is left to hang thus for some time...
At last they come for her..they unstrap her body from
the bondage and drag her limp form back to her steel cell..her wrists are
shackled behind her and strapped together at elbows then fastened to a ring in
the iron band around her neck.her ankles are gripped in iron shackles and
joined by a short chain which is in turn clipped to a ring in the floor on
which she lies...
she has been in this cold cruel cell now six days....the semen has long since
dried and her body and hair are caked with it....the guards unfasten the chain
from the floor and force her on short halting steps to a large tiled
room.......they release her arms from in back of her only to raise them over
her head to ring bolts in the ceiling some 3 feet apart..her
ankles are released and likewise spread and fastened to rings in the
concrete floor..they take up a hose from the wall and direct a stream of high
pressure hot water on her....she chokes and
sputters.... taking strong soap and bristle brushes they proced to scrub every
inch of her filthy body...they then rinse her in hot water......when the filth
has been flushed from her the water is changed from hot to cool,,,then cold..then Icy cold.....she shrieks as the icy water hits her..she shivers and shakes......finally they shut off the water
and leave her hanging....
Chapter 2
She again hangs for what seems hours...finally the guards return...come along
my sweet...time to talk to the Colonel..he hooks a
chain to your collar and pulls you along the passagway..the
other follows behind admiring the view of her wiggling buns..along
past other cells....and doors..most of them silent..from some come the sounds of inhuman screams...god what must
they be doing to them????....down stone steps beneath the fortress...more
passages....then....The Door....the entrance to her chamber of horror....she
pulls back but is no match for those brutes who drag her into the den of
torment...her eyes dart to and fro..looking at the
terrile machines and devices of torture...
"Ah my sweet there you are...welcome to my play room...ready for more
fun"???...she is pushed/drug to a post some 5 ft high and pushed with her
back aganst it..her legs are spread and ankles chained
to more rings in the floor..."there we are..all
nice and comfy hmmm? .. my god you are a beautiful
one..such breasts...pity what we must do to
them".....one of the guards takes a stout rope and binds tightly round and
round the base of one breast ...then the same with the other..they stand
out as two gorgeous globes of feminine beauty.....the nipples have swollen and
are stiff and erect...quivering....her collar and feet are released and she is
moved beneath a chain dangling from the overhead....there is a large hook on
the end of it....he grasps the ropes binding her breasts and loops it over the
hook....then he goes to the wall and starts turning a crank...the hooks rises
and tightens the ropes binding her breasts....
O GOD NO....NOT THAT...YOU CANNOT HANG ME LIKE THAT!!!!!
PLEASE.....NOOO
click..clack....click..clack..
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she is only a few inches off the floor...it may as
well be a mile....her toes search for support but there is none..all she can do is hang and slowly twist in horrible
agony.....
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Now my dear we seem to have your undivided attention.......I am going to ask
you a few questions.......give the proper answers and we may let you down......understand??
O GOD....please let me down......AAAAAAAHHHHHHHHRRRRRR
In due time.......first tell us of your friends in the movment......
I cant..I dont know any names or anything about any
movement
Pity.....higher...click..clack
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The names my dear?????
I dont know any names.........please...let me down.......pleaasseee!!!!
OOOOOOooooooo...
her body visibly trembles...
The weights Sergeant......the sergeant goes to one wall and returns with a
cement weight with a chain attached a hook on
the end....it must be heavy..he grunts as he picks it up brings it over and
sets it on the floor under her feet......he goes back and gets another......a
spreader bar is fastened between her ankles..he lifts
one weight and hooks it to one of her ankle shackles
YYYYYYYYYYEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAA
he lifts and hangs the other weight to her other
shackle...
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Now my dear..again..the
names....
I tell you I dont know any names...you must believe
me....AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!!!!
You LIE!!!!!...we know you and your lover are very high up in the
organization......you WILL tell me what I want......they always
do........Proceed Sergeant.....the Sergeant goes to the wall and picks a
singletail of some 5 ft length and returns to her magnificently stretched
body..swaying and turning...he slides his hand over
the taut muscles of her back..buttocks and
thighs...so soft.so smooth...circling to the front he reaches out and squeezes
her now purple,straining breasts..firm and hard from
the congested blood in them..gliding down across her
tight abdomen..the insides of her thighs so tender and
quivering ..every muscle and tendon in her body tense
and starined.such lovelyness.....so in need of a whipping.....he strides back
around behind her...drawns his arm back........ssshhwwooooosssshhh
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Mercy!!!!.....Mercy!!!!!..
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He circles......craaacckkkk....her belly.......crraacckkkk.....
IIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAA
YYYYYYYYYYYYYEEEEEAAAAAAA!!!!!!
STOP!!!.....STOP.......O GOD.....STTOOOPPPPPP
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the torture sweat runs in rivers down her taut,stretched body to drip to the
concrete floor under her quivering swaying body..
10 minutes pass..crraaccckkk ....craacckkkk....20........
she cries...she screammms.....she begs....she
pleads...STOP......NO MORE.....MERCY....MY GOD ......PLEASE
STOP!!!!!!!...YYYYYYYYYYYEEEEEE
The sergeant stops..sweat drenching him from his
exertion....and he and the Colonel watch as she twists and turns...hanging by
her breasts..sobbing and begging for mercy.....they
lower her..the ropes are unwound from her breasts..she groans in relief...moments later the pain of blood
rushing back into her breasts has her screaming again...the pain worse than the
suspension
Has your memory improved litte one...hmmmm?
I know nothing......please believe me.....please.. dont hurt me anymore!!!
You lie to me and you want mercy?? I"ll show you mercy you
rebel slut!!!!
They lift her to her knees..her hands are brought
round in front of her and strapped together...her ankles are bound together and
doubled back under her..then strapped together.......a
bamboo rod is passed between her back and elbows..arching
her back and thrusting her tender breasts forward as if offering them to
them...a chain is linked from the neck collar to her ankles..she
can scarcely move a muscle....
Paying the Penalty
Chapter 4
She has been trussed to that post now for several hours....the post is on a low
platform to make it easier to reach and "play" with her,,..her breasts are bruised where the ropes suspended her
but appear none the worse for it...they Are quite tender however....
The door to the torture room opens.....a very beautiful oriental woman
enters and crosses to stand in front of her.....Has she talked yet
Colonel?.......No....I was about to ask her if she would like this to end and give
us the information we want.......she still persists on lieing to us.....she is
all yours Si Lun.......
Si Lun turns to a table next to the trussed subject and picks up two small
suction tubes......she applies a bit of gel around each nipple and places one
of the tubes over her right nipple......a hose extends from the tube to a
suction pump......you can hear it sucking air...sluuppp it pulls the nipple
into the tube..another tube is placed over her left nipple...she draws in a
sharp breath as they are sucked into the tubes further.....they pull her
nipples up into them....the nipples swell and grow till they are nearly an inch
and a half long....pulsing..throbbing..
uuuhhhhhhooooooooo!!!!!
Si Lun takes another tube and reaching between her wide spread thighs gently
slips a finger between her lips to open them.....she is already wet and
slippery....Si Lun slides he finger up and down her slit...spreading the
slippery juices over her sensitive and swelling love bud....once awakened and
swollen ...peeking from under its protecting hood Si Lun slips the tube over
her clit..shhhhhhlluuuppppp the vacuum sucks it into
the tube.... forceing it to swell and elongate up the tube...
uuuuuhhhhoooooOOOOOOOOO...my god!!!
It tugs at her clit..it grows to nearly 2 inches
long..throbbing..pulsing......
OOOOOOOOOWWWWWW!!!!!!!!
Her pussy gapes open..... Si Lun picks up a vibrator with a long thin
neck....it has a soft rubber nodule on the end about the size and shape of a
grape..with little bumps all over the surface......she
touches it to the tube on her clit....
UUUUUUUUUUUUHHHHHHH..GODDDD!!!
she humps her open pussy up..wriggling...Si
Lun slides the vibator up n down the slit..around the
stretched lips..working around and around....
aaaAAAAAHHHHHHOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!
then into her wide open drooling cunt....
OH MY GODDDD!!!!!!!
It glides around........finds her G spot
OOOOOO....NO...N.N.N.NOOOOOOOO
UUHHHOOOOO...UUUMMMM...Y-Y
Si Lun removes it....she shakes and quivers..... humping
to impale herself on it....
YESSS.....YESSS...PEASEEE..
she gyrates and shakes...trying to reach the taunting vibrator........Si Lun
slides it back into her open gaping lips.......
UUUUUUUHHHHHHH....OOOOOOOOOO
Si Lun slides it into her open dribbling pussy..further..further..it touches her cervix ...it
opens welcoming its teasing invader...sucking it to the mouth of her
womb....tugging..pulling...
EEEEEEEEEEIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII....
SI Lun witdraws it...she thrashes to the limits her bindings allow...
YYYYYYYEEEEAAAAAAAAHHHHH!!!!!!
she shakes and squirms...to the very edge of a
monmental orgasm.....Si Lun slides it over her belly...her breasts..she writhes in sexual torment......
PLEEAAASSEEEEE........OH PLLEEAASSSEE!!!!! OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!
Si Lun slides t back into her quivering pussy..then
holds it against her cervix...........
EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY
she writhes and quivers in ecstacy...cumming and
cumming...she nearly loses conciousness from sexual nirvana.......
was it good? enjoy yourself...hmmmm?
....you had best savor it child.......all you will get from now on is
pain ......horrific...excruciating pain.......pain that does not stop...pain
that gets worse and worse.......growing...growing.
Si Lun turns off the vacuum pump.....the one way valves on the tubes keep her
nipples and clit stretched and swollen.... Si Lun removes the hoses and the
tubes stand tall and quivering,,,her nipples are
nearly two inches long..as big around as a finger....her
clit as big and long as a thumb...she still trembles in the after glow of her
orgasm... Si Lun places a dental gag in her mouth..
stretching it almost to the point of dislocation....we want to hear your
screams and see you drool over your body my sweet....she picks up a nose hook
and slips it into her nostrils....a cord is pulled up forcing her to tilt her
head back... it gets tied to the post behind her...not really painfull unless
she tries to nod her head forward.......she looks down as much as she can and
can see her swollen nipples....Si Lun opens the valves and they
..Pop off her nipples....they tremble and quiver......"now the fun
may begin".......Si Lun turns to the table and opens a red lacquered
box.....in it are several dozen fire hardened bamboo slivers.....her eyes bulge
and she tries to shrink back........SI Lun picks out one of the slivers and
cups one of her breasts in her hand..........she points the tip of the sliver
to the tip of her nipple...touching just the center of it....she twirls it
between thumb and index finger...and presses it into the very center of the
distenddd bud.....pressing...twisting.
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The screams echo and reverberate from the walls and ceiling.....soooo
beautiful.... scream my little one,,screammm......the pain and agony permeates
her breast.....further...further..
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Si Lun picks up another sliver...she cups the other breast......
GOD NOOOO.....NOOOOOOOOOOO.... HAVE MERCY......PLEASEEEE.......
slowly..ever so slowly Si Lun twirls and presses the
sliver into the nipple.....scream my sweet.........
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Reaching back to the table again, Si Lun takes another sliver.....
NOO....NOOOOO...NO MORE.....PLEASE..... MERCY...PLEASE HAVE
MERCY.......NOOOOOoooo.........
Si Lun cradles the first breast in her palm...she places the point to the side
of the swollen nipple...then very..very slowwwly she twirls
and presses it into and thru the nipple....
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She screams and writhes in unbelieveable agony....the pain of a thousand spears
tortures her breast...Si Lun picks another sliver..and
presses it thru the same nipple from another angle.....
EEEEEEEEEEEEEEYYYYYYYYYYYYYAAAA
And another....
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And yet another.....
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Her nipple looks like a pin cushion...one sliver sticking out like a
banner...four more thru the sides.......and just think my little one.......you
have another breast to decorate.......
OH GOD NO!!!...PLEASE!!!!....NOOOOOOO
Now now my sweet we must keep them both to match...Si Lun takes more slivers
and pierces her other breast in like fashion...her screams echo and rebound
thru the torture chamber...they are deafening and constant...she writhes and
pleads..she begs.....the torture continues..... she gasps for air her breasts heave and shake.....
MY GOD.....THE PAIN>>STOP THE PAIN..... AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRR!!!!!!
There there my sweet one..no more.....for your lovely
nipples...Si Lun glances down and runs her hand over her tummy...to tickle her
mound just above her still encased and engorged clit...... Si Lun smiles...
NOOOO.....NOOOOOOOOO....YOU CANT DO THAT.......NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!
O but YES my sweet...she struggles and strains against the bindings,,wimpering and sobbing....
NO>>NOO.....PLEASEEEE......NOOOOOO
Si Lun releases the suction and frees her hugely swollen clit....it quivers and
is covered with her wetness....begging for attention ........
NOOO......IN GODS NAME NOOOOOOOO!!!!
Si Lun picks up the longest sliver in the laquered box...twirling it in her
fingers.... an evil glint of pleasure in her eyes...she flicks and carresses
the clit..bringing the
sliver closer.........closer.......
NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!! EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEY
Her belly and thighs muscles convulse and strain........she screams...and
screams...... and screeaaammmsssss!!!!!!!!...the very fires of hell are as
nothing compared to the torture.....the sliver joins the ones in her breasts in
waving and shaking as she thrashes and screams..............
EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAA
Now my dear...about those names.......
To Be Continued!!!
Prisoner Interrogation
Chapter 5
Her poor clit is now skewered thru with one of the bamboo slivers..she shivers and quakes..sobbing
between screams.....
Si Lun smiles at her tormented face.....so my sweet..what
have you to tell me?.......
Tears stream down Lori Beths face as she stares in wide eyed terrror at her
tormentor..torture sweat drips from her body to the
floor...she slowly shakes her head......the smile on Si Luns face broadens at
the hoped for reply....
Si Lun turns to her table of implements and picks up a long thin copper rod..rounded on one end...wires dangle from the other
end.....deftly she seperates the lips of Lori Beths vagina with two fingers...
OOOOOOOOO!!!! wimpers Lori Beth.... she is so tender there,,,,
Si Lun takes the copper rod and with a little searching and probing finds what
she is looking for.....the entrance of Lori Beths pee hole...Her slit is wet
and slippery...no lubrication is needed.....very slowly and deliberately Si Lun
forces the rod into the channel......
OOOOoooooo.......
Further and further it penetrates.........finally a stream of yellow liquid
dribbles out around the rod...it has reached the trembling girls
bladder......Si Lun turns and tells the guard to bring her the black
box.....when he hands it to Si Lun she sets it on the table and connects up the
other ends of the wires from the copper rod.....the power cord from the box is
plugged into a recepticle in the floor nearby.....a green light winks
on,on the top of the box.........now my dear...ready??lowest setting
first.hmmmm?...she pushes a button on the box.......a red light illuminates and
there is a low hummmmm......
Lori Beth stiffens!!!!!!!!!!.........a lonnnggg scream bursts from her wide
open mouth as she convulses.....the sinews in her ams and legs stand out like
cables as she thrashes at the indescribable agony........
EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEYYYYYYYYY
Si Lun releases the button......
Lori Beth slumps...in the blackness of unconciousness
Si Lun is livid....what is the meaning of this??? she was to have been injected with the drugs to keep her
awake....she is not to be permitted the release of this......who is
responsible??.......I cannot continue.....Where is that Doctor??......bring him
here at once....
A few minutes later the hack Dr. enters......he is visibly afraid of Si
Lun.....A thousand pardons my lady......I left instructions for the injection
but it somehow got missed.....
Imbeciles....take her back to her cell..I am not able
to go on now...
Bring the other one,,Tiffany from her
cell......we will see if she is willing to impart the information we wish....I
understand they were quite close.....this Tiffany was in some sort of film
business I believe......the filthy pictures thing.......as i understand she is
quite spectacular physically
Tiffany is completely ignorant of any information whatever....she is in for a
very difficult time...
She is also Quite spectacular.....only 5ft 4in tall she weighs 132lb.her
measurements are 42FF/30/34..has long blonde hair and has very beautiful
legs....quite spectacular indeed......
Si Lun so loves woman with large breasts for her work on...her favorite
thing....she feels so very fortunate to be able to ply her talents which she
loves so well on such beautiful girls.....to hear their screams as she goes
about her beloved tortures...so very fortunate.....for her....
A few minutes later.....a strikingly beautiful young woman of overwhelming
assets is brought into the chamber......she is indeed physically
spectacular.........
With her arms strapped behind her she is brought in front of the Colonel and Si
Lun.....the Colonel asks her if she knows why she is there......
No! I have no idea...what is it I am supposed to have done? ..
You are a companion to one Lori Beth......an enemy of the State........we wish
to ask you a few questions about her...
Enemy of the State? Lori? Thats
ridiculous..
Ah but we have reason to believe otherwise..Tell us
what you know of her so called "Social Clubs"
They are charitable organizations....They help the poor and those who are sick
and cannot afford proper medical care..
Then they have no political agendas at all..eh????
Of course not!!
Well my dear young lady we have information that indicates otherwise..and being such a close confidant of her we are sure you
know what she is really doing against the State....
Against the State???? thats
crazy..
Really? What do you really do at these
meetings....or are they really rallies to stir unrest amongst the peasant
classes??
NO...NO...its nothing like that.....
I dont believe you.....I think you lie just as she does.......Tell us the
secret aims of your group...
There ARE no secret aims...we are a charitable group...helping
people.....
Then you refue to give us the information I know you have?
I have no secret information...I dont know what you mean.....
Ah so it must be like that hmmmm? Strip her!!!!
The huge gaurds hold her as the Sergeant rips her blouse from her torso.......she
is wearing no brassiere and her magnificent breasts are exposed to their
gaze........
My god...look at them........they are
stupendous........
OHHH my Yessssss says Si Lun.....so delectable as she
licks her lips....
Her skimpy skirt comes next and she is left with just the tiniest of panties to
cover any of her charms......
Si Lun devours her body with eager eyes
oh YESSSSSS!!!!!
Let me GO....what are you doing? Stop!!!
Over here Si Lun tells the guards...they pull her over between two stout
posts.....her wrists..first one and then the other are
stretched up and out to cuffs high on each post.....she stands now on tip toe..arms spread out and up.....then each ankle is pulled to the
side and cuffed to the bottoms of the posts.. the
result leaves her suspended some inches off the floor.....
OH please..what are you doing?
Why my child says Si Lun I am preparing to ask you a few more
questions....Now...give her that injection you neglected giving the other
one.....I'll not have this one escaping into blackness on me.
WHAT questions? I already told you I dont know anything about the
operations of the groups..
Welll...we shall see shant we?...Si Lun approaches
Tiffany and reaches out to cup one of her large breasts in her palms........my
God.....magnificent!!....so soft..so
succulent........and smiling she places an open mouth kiss on one of the
nipples...already stiff and erect from the chillines of the chamber..sucking and licking it.....then pinching and pulling on
it.....
The guaurd wheels over her table of implements..Si Lun
selects two butterfly nipple clamps...she places one on each turgid point and
tightens it....
OOOOO...OWWW...dont do that....
Im glad to tell you that you have no say in Anything I
will do to you little one........
With that she fastens a cord to each clamp and feeds them thru a hoop some feet
in front of Tiffany......she pulls the cords tight and hangs
several weights of some 5 lbs or so to them....
OOOOOO..it hurts...stoppp
Of course it does ........its supposed to.....Si Lun goes to the wall and picks
a long single wire whip with a heavy leather handle....the handle is very
large..that is because it contains several batteries
which heat the wire.......Now little one.....what is the make up of the
organozation?......
I keep telling you I know nothing of its operation......
Lovely.....Si Lun flicks the whip out in back of her and swings it across
Tiffnys back.......ssswoooooshhhh!....
oooOOOOO
By now she has switched on the battery power...the wire glows
red........ssssssmmmaaaakkkk!!
AAAAAAHHHHHH!!
Again ssmaaaakkkk!!!...again..
AAAAAAWWWWWWWWWW
Si Lun works her way down Tiffanys back...ssssnmmmaaakkkk!!!....
Oh my god ...stoppppp...stooppppp!!!!!
Of course.....just tell us the words we wish to hear....
I dont know anything I tell you.
Si Lun moves around in front of her..her eyes
devouring those fabulous breasts.
She checks to be sure the wire is at full glow.....then slashes out to place
the red hot wire across those gorgeous globes...
EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEYYYYYYYYYYYYY
Again...AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRR
Again..NNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNGGGGGGGG
My GOD...STOP....no more.......please....no more......NNNOOOOAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
Tiffanys body is drenched in torture sweat...it runs from her soaked hair over
her face and down her chest to drip from her stretched nipples...down over her
torso it runs in rivlets.....
Now little one what do you have to tell us?...The
informtion!!!
I DONT know any information to give you.....Please believe me..I
DONT know.....
Si Lun gives the whip to one of the guards to hang back on the wall....they
move a brazier filled with red glowing coals over next to Tiffany.......her
eyes bulge in terror at the implication.....she starts to tremble at the
thought of what may come next......Si Lun selects a skewer.....,big around as a
pencil...a full 24 inches long and buries most of its length in the
coals..........she looks at Tiffany and smiles........when it is white
hot......she picks it up with a holder and approaches Tiffany..........STILL
dont know?????
I heavens name dont......please noooo..dont......I
dont know anything.........
Si Lun smiles again..stepping in close.....she touches
the needle sharp point of the skewer to the outside of Tiffanys huge breast
flesh..........and oh so slowwwly pushes until it pierces her heaving
tit........
SSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS........
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRGGGGG
it sizzles and bubbles as Si Lun forces the white hot
steel further and further thru Tiffanys giant breast....
YYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYAAAA
Further and further it sears its way thru the tit flesh...till it emerges
between the beautiful globes........still Si Lun pushes.......it covers the distance
between her breasts and pierces the other glorious breast.........it still
hisses and sizzles as it penetrates further and further until it emerges on the
outside of her other breast.......
EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEYYYYYYYYY
smoke rises from th still glowing steel as it sizzles
and hisses.....completly skewering both of Tiffanys magnificent
breasts.........
Pleasseeeee..oh pleeaasseee...take it out....take it
OUT.........AAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRR
Tell us what we want and I will remove it......
My GOD..I've told you I know nothing of what you
want.......Please...Mercy.....
To Be Continued:
You all know its going to get better...for Si Lun.....dont you?
Chapter 6
Tiffany hangs between the posts..trembling and
sobbing...in agony as the monstrous skewer continues to toment her breasts...
Si Lun,obviously pleased to be able to continue turns
to the guards.......stretch her!!
The guards go to the sides of the posts..the ropes to
which Tiffanys wrists are cuffed extend up to the tops of the posts where they
pass over large pulleys..then continue down to a small winch system on the
posts....the guards crank the handles on the winches and Tiffanys arms rise,,,,,,,as she is pulled upwards the cuffs on her ankles are pulled
tight.........further tightening of the ropes stretches her till she is
literally on a vertical rack....stretched to the point her arms feel about to
be torn from their sockets....she moans and struggles against the cruel
tension....her arm and leg muscles taut and straining.....
OHHH...what are you doing?......dont!!...... noooo!!!!
You leave me no choice child.........Si Lun steps in front of her.........she
releases the butterfly clamps on Tiffanys nipples........
Ahhhhhhhhh...oh thank you,,,,,,,,,,
The relief is short lived as the blood now rushes back into her previously
clamped nipples........the pain is worse than when they were clamped...
OOOOOOOOOOOOAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
Such sweet sounds you make my little one..
Si Lun turns to her table of instruments of pain and torture........the black
box from LoriBeths torture still sits upon it.....Si Lun picks up a single wire
from the table...it has a shiny alligator clip on the end.....she turns back to
Tiffany.......she attaches the clip to the end of the skewer......returns
to the table and flips a switch top of the box........the red light
illuminates then starts blinking.....Si Lun steps back and waits.....in
but a few moments Tiffany twists and looks down at her impaled breasts........
OOO...what did you do.....its getting hot again?......OOOOOOOOOOOO...its
burning......AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH
The skewer soon begins to glow.......it is being heated.........the flesh again
sizzles and vapor rises from her breasts.......
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRGGGGGGGG
Si Lun flips the switch again and the light goes out.......just a little
something to get your attention my sweet.........
Anything to say???
My god dont your think I would have confessed anything to stop
this???...Plleeaaseeee...make it stop.........
I dont know what you want...I dont know anything!!!!!!!..AAAAAAAAAAAAAA
Foolish girl.......so....we proceed then......Si Lun disconnects the wire from
the skewer..... then she picks up more wires..two red..two black... and plugs
them into the box......walking over to Tiffany she attaches a black one to one
end of the skewer...a red one between her breasts..another
black one next to it.....another red one on the far end of the
skewer....returning to the box she adjusts a dial and looks back to
Tiffany....we will begin at the lowest level my sweetheart...... last
chance!!!........Tiffany stares at her torturer......her eyes bulging from
their sockets in terror........
I DONT KNOWWWW!!!!!
Si Lun holds a controller in her hand...it has a red button on the
end..........she presses the button and holds it......a hummmmm......then..ZZZZZZZZZZZZ
Tiffanys body leaps between the posts........an agonized scream torn from her
lips.....
EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEYYYYYYYYYYYY
NNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGGGG
Si Lun holds the button down.......10 seconds...... 20 seconds...Tiffanys body
convulses and thrashes...scream after scream echos from the walls..she screams and screams.......and screams......there is no
end to the pain........Si Lun releases the button...Tiffanys body continues to
shake and quiver.....
Si Lun presses the button again.... ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ!!!!!!
EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEIIIIIII
Tiffany again thrashes and dances in the thores of the
electricty.......screaming....
Well my dear???
I dont know anythiZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ another jolt hits her and she
screamssssssss
Then maybe a bit more current will loosen that tongue....
GOD NOOOO........I cant tell you what I dont know.......no
more pleassseeee!!!!!!
We shall see about that!!!!!.....It was on 40......lets
go to 60.......
NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!
ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ
NNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG
Tiffany screams like an animal in a trap.......she screams
again and again........the current continues ........
off.......ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ
Si Lun tortures her with the electricity for an hour..pausing
only to increase the current.....from 60 to 80..to 100.....120.... Tiffany is
like a puppet on a string as she thrashes and vibrates between the posts .....screaming and screaming her anguish to the ceiling..the
walls......there is no end to the torture or her screams....
torture sweat streams from her tormented body and drips to the floor..... she
loses control of her bladder and a yellow stream squirts from her wide spread
thighs to splash on the floor she thinks surely she will pass out from the ever
increasing pain......but she isnt able to tumbe over that precipice..the drugs have insured she will remain concious and able to
feel each and every bit of agonizing torture inflicted on her...she hangs..limp in her bonds......shivering and twitching.........her
voice a wimpering whisper....pleading....
Pleaseeee...Im begging you......pleaseeee stopppp.....pleaseeeeee!!!!!.
Stubborn little bitch!!! we will See how much you can
endure........Si Lun goes to Tiffany...she disconnects the wires from the
skewer........ then.... using 6 inch
needles..... .presses them thru her nipples.....two to each one.......then she
takes the wires she removed from the skewer and attaches a red to one needle..a black to the other.....then does the same to the other
nipple...........she takes another 6 inch needle and another wire..........she
kneels between Tiffanys thighs and parting her nether lips..uncovers her
clit....pushing back the hood with her finger nail......she pushes the needle
thru the meat of Tiffanys love bud...........Tiffanys eyes pop wide open and she screams... straining
against the straps holding her....Si Lun returns to the table and picks up the
control button........
To Be Continued.........
Chapter 7
ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ...... ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ........
On..off.on..off..Si Lun tortures Tiffany.... ZZZZZZZZZZZZ......
ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ.. Tiffany screams her agony to the ceiling...her head thrown
back her mouth stretched wide..screaminnnggg!!!!
YYYYYYYEEEEEEEEIIIIIIIIIII.. AAAAARRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG
Again and again Si Lun shocks Tiffany's quaking, shivering body.. she thrashes
and convulses.... her sinews stand out like cords in her arms and
legs..straining to break loose ....anything to stop the excruciating pain of
the electricity coursing through her quivering body...
And she screams......and screams... the sounds of a being in unendurable
torment..
Si Lun switches off the electric.... Tiffany slumps..limp as a rag doll....her
body continues to quiver and shake..
Si Lun turns to fat Colonel Garcia....he has been enjoying Tiffany's torture..a
fact quite evident from the swollen bulge at his crotch.. You know
Colonel I think maybe she Doesn't know anything!!
Ummm...I came to that conclusion myself some time ago...but it was so delicious
watching you make her dance I did not wish to interrupt...you are indeed an
artist at your work. Guards! release her and return her to
her cell.....We will have more fun with her later..even though she may not have
any information for us she screams so prettily.....
And bring the other one back..maybe a bit of stretching on the rack will loosen
her tongue..
Tiffany is taken down from her bondage between the posts..she collapses
on the floor...the two guards lift her..one at her head the other takes her
feet and they haul her back to her dank cell and shackle her to a ring imbedded
in the wall..
Lori Beth lies on the cold stone floor of her cell..her body shivers with the
cold and thoughts of her ordeal in the torture chamber. She will soon
have other more pressing thoughts.
The guards roughly unchain her from the rings to which they had fastened
her.... hauling her to her feet they push her ahead of them through what seems
endless passages and down flight after flight of steps. Finally that
little door.... the door to the chamber of terror.....She backs away and tries
to get past the hulking guards..... no chance... They shove her through the
door into Colonel Garcia's private domain of of hell....
Si Lon is busy relieving Garcia's pent up emotions from watching the torture of
Tiffany... As soon as they had removed Tiffany, Si Lun went to the Colonel and
sat on his lap.....My, my senior you seem to have a terrible swelling down
there...... May haps I can relive the tension....
Oh yes little flower you are so talented in doing that..
Si Lun slid from his lap and knelt on the floor between his thighs....deftly
she unzipped his trousers....he wore no underpants and his huge swollen penis
fairly leapt from the opening.....Si Lun's eyes brightened..Garcia raised his
hips and Si Lun pulled his trousers down and off... he leaned back..his legs
spread and his thick 10 inch penis waved and throbbed in her face..
ummmm... so beautiful as usual....she bent her head and a pink tongue slithered
from her lips.... she extended it fully reaching out to an astounding
length...it was like a snake it was so long..it was pierced and had a large
stud thru it,,, it slithered and lapped around the crown of his cock....the stud
tickling under the head in that little groove ..round and round her tongue
licked..she stuck the tip of her tongue in the little pee hole... then slid her
tongue stud into the hole...wriggling it back and forth....
Oh GOD you are good he panted!!!
Parting her lips she slid just the head between her lips...lapping
underneath... and very gently......sucked......while kneading his swollen
testicles in one hand... fisting the shaft of his cock with the other..
Ohhhhhh!!! he groaned trying to force more of his monstrous hard on into her
mouth.....
Tilting her head she allowed the throbbing cock to slide into her
mouth.....licking and sucking.......slowly she took it into her mouth and then
continuing to slide her mouth further over his swelling, throbbing penis she
let it slide down her throat..... swallowing and flexing her throat
muscles as he slid deeper and deeper into her gullet.....at last her nose
touched his belly..his testicles bouncing on her chin....all 10 inches of
throbbing cock was in her mouth and throat.....she began to bob her head up an
down.....his cock sliding in and out of her throat....she fisted the shaft as
it appeared and disappeared from her face ...by now he was humping his
hips..driving his cock deeper and deeper.... fucking her face...
My God...I'm in paradise.....Ohhhh dear lady you are truely the best cocksucker
I've ever had the pleasure of experiencing.. Keep sucking.....uuuuhhhhhhHHHOOOOO
Slowly..ever so slowly Si Lon continued bobbing her head..sucking and slurping.
obviously enjoying herself as much as he was...
Oh sweet girl.....OOhhhhh!....I'm gona cumm....gonna cummmmm!!!!
Si Lun hummed and sucked....popping it from her mouth she moaned.. yes my
big man..cummm for me.....cummmmmm.. fill my mouth with that hot sweet gooey
cummmm...I love it......slurping it back into her throat she deep throated him
again and again.......
OOOOOOOOOOOOO..... I'm cummming ..
cummmmmmmiinngggggggg!!!!!!
UUMMmmmmm...yessss...gluuugggg
Soooooo goood......glluuugggg!!1
The Colonel collapsed in the chair..his breathing coming in gasps......Si Lun
just purred and licked her lips savoring the last dribbles of cum oozing from
the bloated head of his cock......
Delightful my Colonel...
Yes my little Oriental cocksucker......but now it's time to continue our
entertainment... This rebel bitch knows what the plans are for the rebellious
band she helps. It's time for her to make the acquaintance of our rack.
Si Lun stands up and straightens her clothing..smiling at Lori Beth who had
just watched the finish of their unholy coupling..
Come my sweet....Secure her! ..... the burly guards drug Lori Beth to the
terrifying apparatus along one wall of the chamber...
It was a bit different from the usual structure.....there was no bed or table
to lay the victim on.....instead they lay down on wooden slats on the
floor....at the foot were two heavy uprights.. about 3 feet high..across the
tops, joining them was a roller some 6 inches in diameter..... attached to it
by short chains was a 4 inch square timber with ringbolts at several points
across it...at the head was a similar arrangement..except at one end of the
roller was a large spoked wheel with a pawl to keep it from turning back.
there again was a heavy timber with the ringbolts in it..it was attached
to the roller with heavy ropes...as the wheel was turned the ropes wound round
the roller pulling the timber further and further away from the opposite end....
It's operation was simple...Lori Beth was placed on her back on the slats on
the floor... heavy ropes were tied around her ankles and then to two of the
ringbolts on the timber at the bottom.......her hands were raised above her
head and likewise tied to the timber above her head ...the wheel was
turned and the ropes tightened...as the ropes wound round the top roller she
was pulled toward the top end.....as it got tighter she was raised off
the floor..till she was stretched between the top and bottom like the string on
a violin....Now the true fun would begin as she would be truly
stretched......Racked!!!
Chapter 8
Lori Beth is stretched tightly between the stout rollers of the rack..
Si Lun moves to her side
and smiles down at her. Well little girl are you ready to tell us the
information we want?
Lori Beth,her eyes wide in
terror, looks up at the sadistic woman. She knows if she does not give
the information she will be tortured again. In worse
ways than before. She also knows that if she tells what she knows
many people will die.
Lori Beth shakes her head and replies."I have no
idea what you mean. I am not part of any rebellion. I have no
information to give you."
I was hoping you would be stubborn! Now we can resume our games. Si Lun reaches out and squeezes
Lori Beth's breasts.. pinching
and pulling on the nipples, already hard as pebbles and still swollen from the
earlier torment. She leans further and swipes her tongue across the peak
of one, .swirling around the turgid point, taking it in her lips and gently
sucking it. Then moving over to the other quivering pinnacle, slavering over it with her tongue, licking and
sucking.
With one hand she caresses her other breast, then down across her tremulous
stomach, to circle there just above her quaking slit. Reaching
with one finger, Si Lun
parts the shivering lips of Lori Beth's center of femininity.
Gently probing, sliding her digit into her core, despite the horrific
circumstances, Lori Beth is wet.
Mum smiles Si Lun.. Enjoying yourself my
dear? Si Lun's
finger glides up and down the slit, spreading the lubrication, slipping her finger
into the entrance to Lori Beth's most secret place. Then
slithering up to her love bud. She gently slips her nail under the
hood, peeling it back to expose Lori Beth's nerve rich clitoris. Softly,so softly massaging it.
Lori Beth squirms, her breath quickening...she knows this is but a
prelude to some horrific torment. Try as she may to resist..her body betrays her and she becomes wetter..her passion rising despite
her efforts. She is panting and tries to push her center of passion and
zeal to rub against the teasing finger..
So nice isn't it? Si Lun
continues stimulating Lori Beth's rising lust...
Oh please don't do that!! Nooo!.. don't. OOOHHhhhhhh!!!
Ready to cum for me my sweet? Ummmm? Just a little more and you will be ready!!!!
Cum little one.. Cum for Si Lun. Scream your
ecstasy for me. Cummm!!
Lori Beth tenses and screams. Yesssss!!
Yesss!! I'm there.....I'm there!!! I'm
going to cummmmm!!!!
Si Lun promptly stops
playing with Lori Beth and steps back.
OH GOD NOOOOO!!!......Dont stop
now!! Lori Beth thrashes and twists on the rack. Her body
quivering and shaking in the throes of her denied orgasm. NOOoooo! Don't stop!!
Si Lun watches and
smiles....So beautiful Lori Beth is, Undulating and squirming in frustration.
Si Lun goes back to Lori
Beth and begins caressing her again. Fluttering sucking
kisses over her breast... across her belly, her fingers again titillating Lori
Beth now dripping pussy.
Ohhhh yes! Again! Do it again
but you must let me finish!...
Si Lun continues to tease
and play with Lori Beth's shaking,quivering
body. Quickly bringing her again to the verge of a
shattering orgasm.
OH GOD YESSSSSSSS!!!!! I'm there!! I'm there.
YESSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!!
Si Lun again stops her
teasing.
NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!! PLEASE!!!...Oh God PLEAAAASSEEEE!!!
She vibrates and wriggles, humping as best she can toward stimulation that is
no longer there. Her head twisting from side to side, her mouth wide..screaming for release!!!!
Si Lun allows her to slide
down from the precipice again. Then bends over Lori Beth, softly blowing
into her ear, her tongue licking out to trace the pink edge, darting into it's
center
Lori Beth moans and pleads....Please..oh
pleasseeee!!
Si Lun glides her tongue
down to Lori Beth's breasts, her near to bursting nipples and sucks one into
her mouth, tongue-lashing it and laving round and round the super excited tip.
Again she starts Lori Beth on the trip up the slope of release... She will deny
her again..and again,, and
again... She will keep Lori Beth tettering on the
edge of a cataclysmic orgasm for over an hour. Lori Beth will be at the
brink of madness. Begging and pleading.
Then with Lori Beth's body so excited and
sensitive..... She will renew the torture!
Chapter 9
Si Lun approaches Lori
Beth's stretched form. Well my dear are you ready to tell us the
information we wish?
Lori Beth knows exactly what they want. If she does not tell them,
torture will continue and escalate.. If she talks,
many people will die. "I have no information to give."
Thank you my dear. I was SO hoping you would be say
that. Si Lun steps to
Lori Beth's side. She tweaks her nipples and Lori Beth groans and
breathes in sharply. Si Lun
reaches up and pulls down a rope hanging above Lori Beth's
midriff. She hooks a wide leather belt to it, passes it under
Lori Beth's back and hooks its end to the rope too. She nods to a guard
who turns the handle on a winch attached to the other end of the rope which travels
up to the roof over a pulley and back down to
the winch. Lori Beth's torso is raised up, up till her torso is arched like a bow., her breasts thrust forward as though offering
them.
Si Lun goes to her table of
torture implements and picks up a black plastic handle with a pointed steel rod
extending from one end. It is a dull grayish color. A cord trails
from the other end of the handle and is plugged into her black box on the
table.
As she approaches the stretched Lori Beth, Lori Beth realizes Si Lun holds a soldering iron.
In gods name NOOO! You cant plan to use
that! NOOOO!!
Oh yes little one...It will be very enlightening I assure you..
Si Lun flips the switch on
the handle and a green light illuminates on the black box. It takes only
a few seconds till a wisp of smoke curls up from the glowing tip of the
soldering iron. She pulls up a low stool and sits down,leaning over Lori Beth's trembling
form. She reaches out and touches the very tip to the
edges of one of Lori Beth's aureoles...
YYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYEEEEEEEEEEEEAA
Slowly she works her way to the nipple.up and over
the top and down again, to the edge of the aureole, stripping the skin from her
flesh.. Then she touches right next to the first
strip and repeats the process...
AAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGHH
Ever so slowly she works her way around the nipple..stripping the skin from her screaming nipple...
Lori Beth screams and screams..with
each pass she thrashes her head to and fro,screaming
her agony as the skin is flayed from her nipple...
Si Lun pauses only
momentarily and moves to the other breast..
GOD NOOOOO!!! NOOOOO!!!
NNNNNNNNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHH
Just as slowly Si Lun
continues until she has flayed the skin from both Lori Beth's nipples, shiny and weeping as the skin has been stripped
away..
Lori Beth twists and squirms to the best of her ability to move. her mouth stretched wide in scream after scream of
excruciating pain. Her belly heaves as she tries to take in sufficient
air to continue screaming. Her screams echo and reecho from the walls and
roof of the chamber. screams of a being in
indescribable agony.
Anything to tell me little one?
Lori Beth is barely able to gasp out her refusal.
Si Lun smiles yet
again. How could she be so lucky as to have the opportunity to ply her
fiendish trade. Inflicting the most monstrous
tortures on young women,
how she loves her work, luxuriating in the torment of these young girls.
God! so wonderful.
She returns the hot iron to the table and picks up a thin copper rod. The
very one she was using on Lori Beth when Lori Beth passed into blackness and
the interrogation had to be suspended. There will be no such escape this time, the drugs will see to that. Lori
Beth will remain awake and cognizant of each and every excruciating horror
inflicted upon her screaming body.
Returning to Lori Beth, Lori Beth recognizes what Si Lun carries. She tries to twist away, to close her
thighs. No possibility. Si Lun deftly parts the lips of Lori Beth's pussy, still wet
and dripping from her earlier stimulation. She probes for and finds the small
hole of Lori Beth's urethra, and inserts the probe into it. pushing
and wriggling it further and further up the passage. A spurt of pee
around the probe tells her it has reached Lori Beth's bladder.
Lori Beth is shivering and trembling, her eyes nearly bulging from their socket
as she watches Si Lun pick
up the cord trailing from the probe and plugs it into the insidious black box.
As soon as it is plugged in a green light illuminates on the box.
To Lori Beth's surprise nothing happens. She is tensed, waiting for an
electric shock or something....nothing..
Si Lun picks up another
probe with one end insulated, and plugs it into the box too. She
looks down at Lori Beth..and
touches the end of the probe to her stomach...Immediatly,a
blue flash and a stabbing jolt of electricity flashes from the tip of the probe
to the copper probe in her bladder..ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZAAAAA
EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEYYYYYYYYYYYYYYI
Si Lun again touches her
stomach.. ZZZZZZZZZZZZAAAAAAAAAAAAAPP!
YYYYYYYYYYYYYYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHH
Si Lun then moves her
attention upwards, and touches Lori Beth's breast just underneath..ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZAAAA
NNNNNNNNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGGAAAAAAAA
Smiling Si Lun traces a
path around the circumference of Lori Beth's breast
Lori Beth convulses and thrashes her head from side to side..her mouth stretched wide in a long earsplitting
scream............
She screams again and again as Si Lun
works her way round the breast.....then moves to the other breast.
Lori Beth is screaming and screaming, sounds of inhuman torment as Si Lun tortures her
breasts. Agonizing screams torn from her mouth.
Si Lun pauses a few moments.. She then reaches out and slowly brings the probe closer
and closer to Lori Beth's nipples, wet and weeping from their flaying with the
hot soldering iron...
IN GODS NAME.....NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!
Si Lun touches the probe to
the nipple.......
ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZAAAAAAA
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRR
She continues zapping the nipple.then when it hardly
seems possible to escalate the pain she moves to the other nipple...
ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZAAAAAAAAAAA
Lori Beth's body arches even more, her muscles stretched and standing out in
bold relief, her sinews taut as cables as she vainly tries to escape the
inhuman torture.
"Enough Si Lun.
It is time for us to take a break and refresh ourselves. We will continue
with her later...
As you wish my Colonel. A bit of relaxation will
be most welcome..
You may leave her as she is. Maybe a bit of time to contemplate her
refusal will loosen that tongue. And speaking of
tongues.......
Ummmmm...why of course Colonel...after a little
food....some relaxing amusement for us..
To Be Continued.....
Chapter
10
Si Lun and the Colonel return from their meal and another bout of
"relaxation". He is fastening his trousers and Si Lun is busily
licking the residue of his contribution from her lips and fingers.
Si Lun goes to Lori Beth and pats her stomach. Ready to
entertain us a bit more? Or have you decided to end this
foolishness and talk to us?
I'll Never tell you anything you vile pigs!
My, my. We seem to have become even more
unreasonable during our rest period.
Very well then. I perhaps have been a bit too
easy with you. Now I shall get serious in my persuasion techniques.
One of the guards bursts in. Good news Colonel! We have
captured a woman who appears to be the ringleader of the rebel group! An
Englishwoman! They are brining her here for you to question!
Wonderful news Sergeant! See she is brought to us at once by all
means.
Send this worthless wretch back to her cell Si Lun! This English person
just may provide us with the information we need.
I would doubt it Colonel but this one here has been of no help so far, except
for entertainment purposes.
Shortly the new prisoner arrives. Si Lun and the Colonel make a sharp
intake of breath as she is drug into the room. The Colonel
expresses his admiration of her. "My god
what a beauty!" Si Lun says "To put it mildly my
Colonel!
Her name is Jemma my Colonel. We caught her as she was attempting to flee
to their hiding place in the hills. She's a hellcat sir! Fought us every foot
of the way from where we captured her."
Excellent Sergeant! Good work! As a reward maybe you would like to
stay and watch as we "question" her.
Oh yes Colonel that would be very good, as he rubbed his crotch in
anticipation.
Bring her here. My god she is gorgeous isn't she? Average in height
but quite muscular, short blonde hair, and look at those tits, makes that other
one,Tiffany I believe, look a bit anemic almost, so slender, and look at those
magnificent legs. How would you like those wrapped about your neck
Sergeant?
Ohh I should be so lucky Colonel!
Yes, yes Si Lun counters she is quite sumptuous, but let us see if she will be
wise and cooperate or be obstinate as this one over here!
Jemma looks over to where Si Lun has gestured and sees Lori Beth stretched upon
the rack, quaking in terror, fearful of he resumption of her torture.
Get her out of here the Colonel growls! Take her back
to her cell! See that the Doctor tends to her! We will deal
with her again!
Lori Beth is unbound and lowered from her bed of torture. She slumps to
the floor, unable to so much as move. A guard flings her over his
shoulder and stalks out to return her to her cell
Now my dear, Jemma is it?
Yes! And what do you mean by this outrageous infringement on my rights?
Rights you say? What rights? The only rights you have is those I deign to give you, and at the moment you have
None!
How dare you speak to me in such a manner.
I am an English subject and you will treat me with the respect due me!
Due you? Oh you will get what is due you, that I
assure you!
What do you want? Why have I been detained and forcibly brought here?
Well my dear Jemma we happen to know you are one, if not The
one leading this traitorous rebellion.
Ridiculous! I care not one twit about your two penny country! Now I
DEMAND you apologize and release me at once!
Oh HA! HA! HA! HA!. You hear that
Sergeant? Si Lun? Demand? Apologize?
Look here you trouble making slut! I Know who
you are and what you are attempting to do! Well we have you now and we
will get from you the information we need to squash this uprising! Do you
hear me?
Hogwash! Your accusations are preposterous in the extreme. I have
no idea hat you are talking about. Rebellion indeed!
Oh Si Lun I can see this is going to be Very interesting. And so much fun in addition.
So, I take it then you do not wish to be helpful and cooperate with us?
Up yours you cheap tyrant!
She's all yours Si Lun! Make it entertaining for the Sergeant and I.
Guard! Secure her to our comfort seat. The guard grabs Jemma and
attempts to drag her to the steel pipe apparatus. Jemma strikes out with
a foot and sends the guard sprawling. Another guard jumps in and she
trips him and he goes flying! Two more guards descend on Jemma and after
a struggle they manage to subdue her and she is finally secured to the
device.
It is one used earlier on one of the other girls. A stout steel tube
about 4 ft high. Two smaller tubes extend out at a 45 degree angle to the
front at the height of a chair seat. Two more tubes extend, again at 45
degrees, from where a persons arms would be if sitting
on the lower tubes. Her legs are doubled back under her thighs and
strapped together and to the tubes. Another strap binds her waist to the
post, another just above her breasts holds her upper
torso tightly to the post. Her arms are stretched behind her and
strapped to the upper tubes. She is held immobile, her legs spread wide,
her arms brutally pulled back, thrusting her abundant breasts up and out.
The straps creak as she twists and struggles against them.
Let me go you swine! Release me at once! You have no right to do
this!
My dear Jemma. We have every right and we intend
to exploit it to the maximum.
Remove her clothing Sergeant.
With pleasure sir. He stoops and removes her
shoes and socks. Then the Sergeant unsheathes a wicked looking knife from
his waistband. He carefully slips the point under one leg of her khaki
shorts and lifting it deftly slits them to her waist, then
does the same to the other side. Her shorts drop away. He
slits the sleeves of her shirt, then unbuttons the
front pulling the shirt from her body. He catches his breath as her
manificent mammary globes are partially bared, covered only by the flimsiest of
lace brassieres. Oh woww! Then with a menacing
leer her slits the waistband of her brief panties on
each side. Next comes what they all have been anticipating.. The Sergeant gently cuts away the shoulder straps
from her brassiere. With a reverent flourish he slides the blade between
her breasts and slits it through. My Gawd!!! Look at them!
Yes indeed Sergeant! MY GOD!!... We are indeed fortunate to
be in the company of such magnificence.
Si Lun is smiling from ear to ear in anticipation.
Si Lun has them place
another strap around Jemma's"s neck, holding it immobile against the
post. She steps closer to Jemma and looking at her beautiful breasts
smiles and says "Oh my this is going to be sooo
enjoyable."
Before I begin maybe the Sergeant would like to
assist with some of the preparations. You know the stirring of her
passions to sensitize some of her more tender areas.
Yes Sergeant, you might use your considerable talents I referred to
regarding her legs and your neck. It is said you would rather eat a pussy
than fuck it. Is that right?
Oh yes Colonel! There's nothing I like more than licking and sucking a
sweet tender pussy!
Well then..go to it my friend...but none of this
single orgasm thing.. You know how Si Lun likes to have our guests well primed.
I guarantee it Colonel! The huge Sergeant walks to Jemma,and kneels between her wide spread thighs, his face almost
toughing her crotch. God this thing is as beautiful as those big tits of
hers.
Get away from me you filthy bastard! Don't you dare touch me!
I won't lay a finger on you your majesty!
With that plants a lingering wet kiss on her inner thigh, his tongue gliding
from his mouth and licking her soft, smooth flesh.
Jemma cringes and tries to pull away but she is strapped so tightly she barely
moves.
The Sergeant licks up her thigh..closer and closer to
her womanhood. He leaves off and turns his attention to the other thigh,
kissing and licking her.
Jemma shifts uncomfortably but is unable to do more than a slight wriggle.
Closer and closer his tongue traces a path upward. He lets his lips
caressingly brush across the lips of her vaginal lips, his tongue lightly
touching. He blows softly on her now trembling lips. Ever so
carefully his tongue slips between the lips, gently parting them, then
slithering upward to the top of the slit Then
back down again, penetrating further into her love grotto.
Stop! Stop it you filthy scum!
His tongue is now fully into her slit, licking up and down, twirling back and
forth. Licking lapping...He opens his mouth and taking the lips in his
mouth....sucks her juices, which by now are flowing into his mouth.
Damn you! Stop it! Uhhhh!
He laps his tongue upward to the top of her groove. Tentatively nudges
her love button.
Jemma jerks and draws back as best she can. Stop it!
OHhhhhh! He is definitely getting her attention. Now she wriggles a
bit. Attempting to push further onto his tongue.
Very slowly and gently he slides the tip of his tongue under the hood protecting
her most sensitive spot, and lightly twiddles it back and forth over the nerve
rich bud.
UUHHHhhhhhh! OH God! Stop! Oooooooooo!!!
He flicks his tongue back and forth tickling her
center of passion..taking it into his lips and
sucking.
By now Jemma has abandoned all reticence and is doing her best to hump her puss
into his face. UUUUHHHHHOOOOOOOOO!!! Yes!
YESSSSSSSSS!! Her entire body is shaking and vibrating......
The Sergeant moves his attentions back to her groove and plunges his long
tongue into her hole...fucking it in and out, lapping up and down the wet
sloppy slot.
Oh GOD!!! I'm there! Yesssssss! Oh
GODDDDDDDDDD!!! Don't stop....dont stop!!!!
Taking her entire pussy into his mouth he sucks with all his might, his tongue
laving over her clitoris. Jemma strains against the straps, writhing in
passion.
eeeeeeeeeeeYYYYYYYYYYIIIIIIIIII
Jemma's body trembles and shakes in the throes of a monumental orgasm.
The Sergeant never ceases but continues licking and sucking her sopping
pussy...You can hear the slurping and slapping
of her pussy against his face. On and on her eats her
pussy... In no time at all she is quivering and shaking on the verge of another
orgasm.
OOOOOOOOOO...GODDDDDDD!!!!!!!
AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!
Jemma cums again. Drenching his face in her
juices...He keeps sucking at her. His tongue slithering up and down.. back and forth...Sucking again
on her clitoris...
EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!! Jemma strains against the straps..her
sinews standing out like cords as she again falls over into a cataclysmic
orgasm. OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!!
The Sergeant never slows..he continues licking and sucking
her gushing clenching pussy...On and on the sucks her.......Again and again she
climaxes.....Now begging him to stop.
Enough! enough! No more...please ..no more..
He keeps sucking her....
God make him stop! I cant stand anymore....Make
him stop!!!!
He forces two more orgasms from her sopping wet gash!....She
pulsates and
throbs as she is forced into yet another tremendous climax.
The Sergeant backs away and stands. His face is dripping with her
juices. He licks his lips and scoops the excess from his chin,
licking his fingers and smiling the smile of a very pleased man.
He unzips his trousers and lets them drop to the floor. He wears no
underpants and a monstrous penis rears out. It is at least 12 inches long
and is dripping with pre-cum. He grasps it in his hand and uses the
pre-cum to lubricate the huge swollen organ masturbating himself.
It only takes a few strokes and he steps to Jemma's face and spurts gouts and
gouts of steaming sperm into her face.
Si Lun reaches in and pinches her nostrils closed. Jemma is
forced to open her mouth for air. As she does he directs the gushing load
into her mouth where it runs out and dribbles from her chin to run over her
breasts.
Jemma is panting and gasping in huge gulps of air, still vibrating from her
ordeal. They counted at least 10 orgasms the Sergeant wrung from her.
Very good Sergeant. I see your talents were not
exaggerated!
Quite the contrary I would say from what I have
just witnessed voices Si Lun. You must come and visit me
Sergeant. I am sure we have Much in common.
Turning to Jemma Si Lun strides over to where she is trussed. Now for our questions for you.
Still trying to catch her breath Jemma looks up at Si Lun with hatred burning
in her eyes.
You may think because you shame me it will be easy to get what you want.
Well let me tell you...I will never ever submit and tell you what you want you
animals!
Pretty tough talk for one trussed like a turkey on a spit. To whom I may
do whatever pleases me. And what will please me a great deal will
be to hear you screaming and begging to tell me All
you know.
Never you pig!
Ahh well! Let me see ....where shall we begin? I have your
permission to proceed as I wish as usual Colonel?
Of course my sweet. Make the Englisher scream
for me.
Lets begin by cleaning up those lovely tits of
yours. Si Lun moves close to Jemma, and bending down commences to
lick the remaining copious rivulets of the Sergeants semen from Jemma's
breasts. My, my Sergeant..Very savory.
Ummmmm!!
Yesss indeed!
When she has ingested every trace of semen from Jemma's breasts, Si Lun rubs
her fingers over the nipples, which spring to turgid peaks. Peaks in keeping with the great size of her mammary glands.
The aureoles big as silver dollars, the
nipples themselves as big around as your little finger and an inch
long.
Oh yummy says Si Lun..this is going to be
rapturous.
Bring my table with my toys over here Sergeant.
Gladly Si Lun. May I continue to stay and
watch?
Of course Sergeant opines the Colonel! You have earned the right,,,twice over today!
Si Lun picks out two plastic tubes an inch in diameter and 3 inches
long. One end is open, the other is capped
with a one way valve. She also picks up a small pistol like device.
It is a small hand vacuum pump.
A hose dangles from the business end of it.
Going to Jemma she smears a small amount of Vaseline on the open ends of the
tubes. She connects the hose on the pump to the valve on the other end of
one of the tubes. She places the open end over Jemma's right nipple, the Vaseline ensures a tight seal. Then she
squeezes the trigger on the pump. Air is sucked out of the tube.
This draws Jemma's nipple up into the tube. Si Lun continues pumping
until the nipple has been stretched to twice it's
normal length. A small gasp is heard from Jemma. Tut tut my sweet... I am
just making preliminary preparations. She then does the same to Jemma's
other nipple. Again a sharp intake of breath from
Jemma. It feels as though her nipples are being torn from her
magnificent breasts, the tubes bobbling and jiggling.
Si Lun goes to her table of toys and picks up one of two identical
devices. They consist of two steel plates some 10 inches long and 5
inches wide. one plate,the bottom one, has a
long threaded rod extending upwards from near the ends ..The top plate has
holes that match up with the rods so it slips down over them. A large
wing nut is screwed down on the rod to the top of the upper plate. When
the nut is turned it pushes the upper plate toward the lower one. Very
ingenious contraption this she says.
Si Lun pulls over a low stool and seats herself in front of Jemma.
She holds the device in one hand and placing her hand under Jemma's breast
lifts it up and out. The breast is so huge it hangs over the sides
of her palm. She separates the two plates as far as she can and slides
the lower plate under Jemma's breast. The upper one now rests on top of
her breast. Si Lun then turns the wing nuts on the rods. It is
very apparent what is going to happen. The plates are being drawn
together and Jemma's breast is between them. Si Lun tightens it down till
it is snug.
Then she gets the twin of that device and places Jemma's other breast in
it.
Jemma looks down..she sees her beautiful full breasts
clamped in vises.
Now......Before we go further. Do you have anything to say to us?
Go to bloody hell you bitch!!
Such language! And so much pleasure for me!
Si Lun tightens the screws further....and further.....One
side then the other... Jemma's lovely breasts are squeezed flatter and
flatter. They ooze out the sides and bulge in front of the cruel
steel plates.
Jemma winces and squints her face.
Si Lun tightens! And tightens! Jemma's breasts are squeezed
flatter and flatter...The nipples with the suckers bulging in front, shaking as
she trembles.....Jemma grunts and a small groan escapes
her lips.
Tighter!!! Tighter!!!!
A sharp intake of breath, a stifled moan!!
Tighter still. Surely the breast flesh must
burst!
Si Lun releases the suction from one of Jemma's nipples. I has been bloated to at least twice its regular
size.
The coals please, she tells a guard. He trundles over a brazier filled
with coals, glowing red.
She opens a lacquered wooden box on the table revealing row upon row of long
gleaming needles. She selects several and places their tips in the coals.
Jemma's eyes widen in disbelief. Surely Si Lun is not going to use
them on her, knowing that, that is precisely what they are intended for.
Finally, satisfied the needles are hot, they glow white hot. Si Lun picks
up a pair of steel pinchers and places them in her lap.
Picking up a pair of shiny steel forceps she picks up a needle, white hot and
shimmering. With the pinchers she grips Jemma's nipple....and pulls it
out further still.
OHhhhhhhhhhh!!!!
Si Lun squeezes harder, crushing the tender nub.
A sharp breath from Jemma..
Si Lun brings the needle toward Jemma's nipple.
To Be Continued......Don't go way now, ya hear?
Chapter 12
Jemma stares down at her squashed breasts. The nipples large at any time
have been suctioned till they are as big as a thumb and more than an inch long.
Si Lun has one of them secured in a pair of forceps and is stretching it even
further.
Si Lun reaches into the brazier and pulls a long gleaming white hot needle from
the coals with a pair of pinchers.
Jemma's eyes gape wide in disbelief, she tries to shrink back but she is too
tightly bound to the steel tubes to move even slightly.
Si Lun touches the point of the glowing needle to Jemma's nipple and pressing
and twisting it impales the nipple clean through. The flesh sizzles and steams
as the needle sears it's way through her tender nipple.
aaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!
Si Lun quickly grips another needle and again skewers Jemma's
nipple. SSSSSSSSS!!!!!!
AAAAAAAARRRRRRRRR!!!!! What are you doing you crude bitch?
Just preparing you for the festivities my rebellious friend. With that
she released the nipple from the forceps and seized the other one,
stretching it out from Jemma's breast. The intent this time was obvious
and Jemma wriggled and squirmed.
Stop this!!......You can't do this to me!! I am..
YYYYYYYEEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAA
SSSSSSSSSSSSS!!! She was cut off in mid sentence as Si Lun pieced
Jemma's other nipple with a hot needle.
Stop this!! You have no right to do this!!
SSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!!!!
EEEEEEEEEEEEYYYYYYAAAAAAAAA!!!
Jemma stares in wide eyed horror at her smashed breasts, her nipples swollen
twice normal size and each one pierced by two long still red needles.
Si Lun moves her implement table closer and picks up several long cables.
Some red, some black. They have shiny alligator clamps on one end
and bayonet plugs on the other ends.
She plugs them into a black boxlike apparatus with a crank on one side sitting
on the table. The other ends, with the alligator clips she attaches
to the now cooled needles in one of Jemma's nipples. A black one to
one needle, a red one to the other. Then the same to the needles in the
other breast.
Two more cables are uncoiled and plugged into the device.
One clamp, the sharp jagged teeth reflecting in the light, is opened and
clamped to one of the lips of Jemma's pussy. The other one to the other
lip.
Now then says Si Lun you have one last chance to answer the Colonels questions.
Go to Hell you deviant whore!!
Oh yes this is going to be Very enjoyable indeed.
This box here is a magneto. When I turn this crank it sends out an
electrical current.
It goes through the cables to You!! The faster I turn the crank the
higher the voltage. Any
questions? Or answers?
Bugger you bitch!
The words had hardly left Jemma's lips when Si Lun grasped the handle of the
crank and gave it a twirl.
Jemma stiffened, her eyes popped wide open and she screamed......
EEEEEEEEEEEYYYYYYYYYYYYAAAAAAAA
That was just a little start my little troublemaker.
Si Lun turned the crank slowly....Jemma's body stiffened again, her muscles
contracting and convulsing as her body twitched and trembled. Her mouth
stretched open in a hideous wail of pain. She thrashed and twitched. She
screamed at the top of her lungs, her fists clenching and unclenching, the
muscles of her legs and arms straining against the straps holding her to the
torture frame. She screamed and screamed as the current coursed through her.
Si Lun stopped, Jemma slumped, her breath coming in gasps as she tried to
regain control of her twitching limbs, her nipples felt like a thousand red hot
needles were being thrust into them.
A few seconds respite and Si Lun again turned the crank.
Jemma convulsed, her legs and arms vibrating as the muscles involuntarily
contracted throwing her against the straps holding her to the torture
frame. She twitched and trembled, screaming her lungs out to the ceiling
above, her eyes bulging from their sockets and she thrashed in the throes of
the electricity.
Si Lun turned it faster,,,then slowed,,then sped up again... Jemma continued to
thrash and convulse. Jemma screamed and screamed.
Si Lun continued shocking Jemma this way for 5 minutes. To Jemma it was
hours..
A moment of rest then she scourged her with the current again.
Si Lun tortured Jemma in this manner for over and hour. Sometimes she
kept Jemma convulsing and screaming for a few minutes... Sometimes she kept her
twitching and vibrating for 5 or 10 minutes, barely giving her time between
sessions to catch more than few breaths. Jemma was bathed in sweat, it
ran down her face dripping to her breasts and then dripping to the floor
beneath her quivering body.
Si Lun paused for a few minutes to make changes in the wires. She
unfastened the clips on Jemma's vaginal lips. She produced a long
slender metal probe with wires dangling from it. This was lubricated and
slipped into her womanhood. It was of sufficient length that when it
finally was fully inserted the tip nestled on her cervix. The ends
were then plugged into the magneto.
Anything to tell us? Hmmmmm?
You devils spawn I'll see you in hell first!
I think you are going to get there a long time before I arrive my
friend. Shall we go for another ride?
Si Lun spun the crank with a vengeance. The current now blasted
thru the probe directly onto Jemma's cervix. She thought her insides were
being incinerated. The pain shot up through her genitals, exploding
through her nipples. She tried to arch her back, thrashing and
straining. The only sounds were the whine of the magneto, the creaking of
the straps as Jemma quaked and shook, and Jemma's screams of incalculable
agony!!!
EEEEEEEEEEEEYYYYYYYYYYYYAAAAAAA
NNNNNNNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGGGGGAAAAAA
Si Lun continued this torture, minutes of shock,,,a few moments rest then more
excruciating agony of the electricity for nearly and hour more.
Jemma was now babbling in the short periods between the times when the
electricity was torturing her sweating convulsing body, pleading for it to
stop. Her struggles had rubbed her wrists and ankles, where they were
strapped to the frame, raw. Jemma even in the short periods when not
being subjected to the electrical shocks twitched and jerked. But
most of all...... she screamed!!!!
The sergeant during all this looked on in awe. He unhesitatingly
played with his monstrous tool, spilling his semen three times during the
session.
Take her down voiced the Colonel. Take her away and give her some
time to think. Bring that blonde with the big tits back. They aren't
as big as this ones but they are indeed quite inviting.
Of course Colonel. But I don't think she knows very much Definitely
not as much as this one.
I know. She most likely knows nothing at all. But I'm sure you can
find something to amuse us for a bit. Besides while they bring her
here I was hoping you might like to drain a little more from my store of semen.
Oh most definitely Colonel. Playing with this one has gotten my libido
charged up till my mouth is salivating just thinking of swallowing your
gorgeous staff and drinking more of your
emissions.
How about it Sergeant, why don't you mix a bit more of you own emissions with
this ones sweat before you unfasten her and take her away.
At once sir. He had been masturbating again as Si Lun and the
Colonel talked and was ready to go. He moved to Jemma and with her
head strapped tightly to the post she could not move her face aside as the big
Sergeant stepped to her and spewed his copious load of semen into her face and
down over her tits,making sure to smear it over her face with the head of his
huge cock.
More with to come...with Tiffany!!
Chapter 13
Jemma was unbound from the torture frame Her mashed breasts let loose from the monstrous crushing
devices and the hellish wires unclipped from her nipples and genitalia.
She was so exhausted from her unbelievably horrific torture she collapsed in a
heap on the floor.
The Sergeant, his massive penis still dribbling his spend, hoisted Jemma up on his shoulder and carried her off to a cell.
As soon as he had departed Si Lun
went to the Colonel, lounging in his comfortable reclining chair. She
undid the fastening of her short, elaborate, oriental
gown and let it slide to the floor. She wore nothing under it and her
magnificent body was displayed in all it's erotic
splendor.
God! the Colonel exclaimed! You stir my blood
just looking at you.
That is quite evident my Colonel from the looks of you splendid manhood so
upstanding from your open trousers. Please divest yourself so I may feast
upon you unencumbered by clothing.
He quickly rose and stripped till he was naked as she.,
his immense swollen penis bobbing before him. He sat back in his
sumptuous chair and spread his thighs giving her free access to his throbbing
manhood.
Si Lun strode to him and
dropped to her knees between his thighs. She reached out and
grasped his huge phallus and using the voluminous discharge of his pre-cum
lubed the heavy veined shaft. Stroking his rock hard member up and down
and cooing loving phrases to it.
Sliding her hand to the base of his erection she pulled the foreskin tight and
reaching out with her tongue lapped her way from the base slowly up to the
mauve throbbing knob at the top. God! such
a magnificent member my Colonel. So lucky am I to be permitted to
make love to such a wonderful piece of flesh. I just adore sucking
and swallowing you.
Yes my sweet and such a delightful job you do. Never in all my life have
I ever been sucked so sublimely as by you. You are truly the greatest
sucker of cock in the universe. Do it my lovely,,suck my bursting member, make me spout gallons of
cum into your ravenous mouth.
Si Lun lowered her mouth to
his quivering member and extended her long slavering tongue to lap at the
underside of his huge knob, bringing a shudder and groan from the Colonel's
lips. She laved around the rim of the head, flicking it with her tongue,
pursing her lips to nibble and suck. She held the head before her face and
wrapping her lips around just the tip, slid her tongue stud into the little pee
hole, yes she has a pierced tongue with a stud in it,
what devotee of cocksucking doesn't?
He groaned and thrust himself at her face. She answered by letting the
knob slip into her mouth and gently sucked, laving around the knob with her
tongue. She jacked her fist up and down the shaft as slowly sucked more
and more of his prodigious hard on slid into her face. Into her
mouth, past her palate it traveled till it was at the entrance to her
throat. She swallowed and pressed her head forward, down down her throat his erection glided. Till her nose
was buried in his belly, his balls bumping her chin..... She sucked....She
sucked with all her power to suck, swallowing and flexing her throat, massaging
the big head of his cock. She backed up till just the head was in
her mouth,,then swallowed it all again, bobbing her
head, her fingers tinkling and squeezing his testicles as her hand slid up and
down his shaft as it appeared and disappeared from her mouth.
The poor Colonel was flopping like a fish out of water as Si
Lun sucked his very
soul from him through the head of his cock. He thrashed and moaned as she
continued her worship of his phallus.
On and on she fellated him..keeping
him at the peak of spending but slowing each time he was about to fill her with
his semen.
Finally he could be held off no longer....Screaming in ecstasy he grabbed her
head and fucked himself into her gaping throat...and Came!!!!!
He filled her mouth and throat with his tremendous load of
semen. It filled and over flowed in spite of her frantic
efforts to gulp it all down. There was so much it backed up in her
throat and spurted from her nostrils, drooling over her chin and dropping in streams
to her magnificent breasts and down to her belly. Still he came.
Pumping her full and more.
Finally he collapsed onto the chair, an exhausted and satiated man, his cock
shrinking and becoming flaccid in her lips, Si Lun continued to suck and swallow his cum, licking her
fingers with which she scooped the spilled strings of cum from her breasts and
licked and sucked them clean.
God! I will say it again. You are the most fabulous sucker of cock the
world has ever seen Si Lun.
And you never ask for anything to relieve your own passions. Remarkable.
Ah but I do get my reward my Colonel, I get to suck a most monumental
cock, and am fed prodigious amounts of man cum, and while drinking your
efforts I experience a most gratifying orgasm myself. I thank you my
Colonel.
A mutually satisfying arrangement my most talented torture
mistress and world class fellatrix. Now let us turn our attention
to our returned guest who will offer exhilarating entertainment I'm sure with
you to provide the impetus.
And indeed the Sergeant had delivered the beautiful and voluptuous Tiffany to
them.
Tiffany was groveling and begging them not to hurt her further.
Please don't hurt me again..I
don't know anything. I told you before.
Yes, yes we know. But we have to be sure you have not overheard any
of the secret plans being made while you were with them. Surely you know
some details of the next plan of disturbances. Tell us we will leave you
alone.
But I Don't know anything!!
How often we hear those words. And how often does it finally come out
that the individual knows a considerable amount of information.
But I DON'T. I was not in on any important
meetings. I don't KNOW anything.
Such stubbornness. Take her to the frame our Jemma just vacated.
The Sergeant drags a wailing struggling Tiffany to the frame. She
is seated on the front "V" of tubes, her back to the upright
post. A strap tight about her hips hold her to
the post, another around her body just above her overly large breasts. Her
legs are doubled back and ankles strapped to the rear of the "V",
another circles her just above the knee binding thighs to the front of the
"V". Her arms are stretched behind her, wrists strapped
together, and her elbows strapped tightly till the meet. Then
her arms are drawn down and clipped to the back of the post behind her
ankles. Her tremendous breasts are thrust up and forward making
them seem even larger, the nipples stiff and pointing in the cold tiled torture
room.
Now then! Any change of heart regarding information?
I keep telling you I know nothing!!
Si Lun smiles and says
"Good, now we may proceed"
God no don't hurt me again! I can't stand it again.
My little chicken you will not only stand it but you will sing for us.
Sing such beautiful music.
Si Lun goes to a rack of
whips and returns with a bamboo cane, thin and flexible. She swishes it back
and forth, whoosh..whoosh.
A most delightful loosener of
tongues and encourager of singing.
Si Lun stands to one side
of Tiffany swings the cane with all her force,,, Swwaakkkk!
Across Tiffany's inner thigh
AAAAAAHHHHH!!!!!!!!!
SSSwwaaakkkk! on the other
thigh.
YYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYEEEEEEEEEEEEE!
Si Lu moves from thigh to thigh. Swwaaakkkk!!!....Swwwaakkkk!!
Swwaakkk!!!! Swwaakkkkk!!
Swaakkkkk!
Tiffany screams and screams!!! Swwaakk!!!
Swaaakkkkk!!! Red weal's
appear where each slash lands. Up and down Tiffany's thighs Si Lun works, Thrashing
her as hard as she is able. Si Lun pauses, Tiffany is
panting and wheezing between screams,, tears course down her face.
Already her body is bathed in sweat, running in rivulets down her tightly
spread body.
Si Lun shifts her stance
and smashes across Tiffany's stomach, up over her ribcage and down again, her torso stripped with angry red welts.
Well my friend, ready to talk?
I have nothing to tell!!!
Si Lun looks over to the
Colonel, an unspoken thought passes between them, "we know little girl,
but you are so entertaining as you squirm and scream,
the way those big tits bounce and jiggle. We shall have quite a bit of
pleasure playing with you"
Si Lun again moves a
bit. She lashes out with all her fury and the cane slices into the lower
slope of one of Tiffany's gorgeous breasts. I strikes
with such force it is completely enveloped by the abundant flesh
The scream is quite rewarding in volume and longevity.
NNNNNNNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGGGGGAAAAAA
EEEEEEEEEEEEYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYII
Pretty eh my Colonel?
Extremely my dear...Again?
Sssssswwwwaaakkkkkk! this
time across Tiffany's other breast.
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRR
SSSSwwwwwwwaaaaakkkkkkkk!!!!!!
A single slash catches both nipples squarely.
EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEYYYYYYYYYYYY
Again and again Si Lun
thrashes Tiffany's shaking globes. The cane sinking deeper and deeper into the tortured breast flesh
of the helpless, bound victim.
Tiffany screams in excruciating agony, her head banging against the post,
thrashing side to side. Her mouth stretched wide in an unending screech
of horrifying pain.
Si Lun continues to beat
Tiffany's body and breasts. She is quivering and trying to
thrash as the cane beats an ever escalating torrent of agony upon her
body.
Si Lun pauses, but only to
place a harness on Tiffany's head. It passes across her open mouth and up
in two straps, one each side of her nose and up over her head and down where it
is joined by the one around her mouth and buckled securely. A nose hook
is inserted in her nostrils and cinched up tight overhead. Tiffany's head
is tilted back and she stares at the ceiling she is screaming to as Si Lun resumes the vicious
whipping of her breasts.
The screams are no longer those of a female human but of a tormented wild
beast.
Tiffany screams and strains against the creaking straps, her muscles bulging,
the sinews of arms and legs taut as bow strings.
And the torture of the cane goes on and on.
Finally all Tiffany can do is flex her fingers and toes as she
screams.
Si Lun stops. She
looks over to the Colonel and he is stroking his once again tumescent
organ. Si Lun smiles
and licks her full red lips.... Later my stallion..later..
Tiffany slumps in the straps, limp. Her head is arched back and her
mouth is open as she gasps for air.
Si Lun unbuckles the
harness and removes it and the nose hook.
Tiffany's head hangs forward. She is whimpering and sobbing, no more..no more...please stop!!! I
don't have anything to tell you.
Too bad my stubborn slut. I will have to move to
more serious methods I see.
Oh God NOOO!!!! Stop please!!! I can't tell you
what I don't know.
Bring my cart and the coals she says.
In God's name NOOOOO!!! Please!!! NOOOOOO!!!!!
Si Lun takes a pair of
irons from the cart with small rings welded to the ends and puts them into the
hot coals. For you my little close mouthed one. She
leans over and places a wet kiss upon one of Tiffany's nipples. She
lingers, tongue washing it and sucking. By the time she stops it is stiff
and big as a finger.
She reaches to the brazier and removes one of the irons, it's
end white hot and shimmering. The ring on the end is about an inch
and a half in diameter. She brings the iron close to
Tiffany's face and waves it back and forth. Can you guess where I
am going to place this slut? Tiffany tries to shrink back and
shakes her head. It's going right here..and Si Lun lowers it...centers it over Tiffany's nipple and
presses it into her trembling teat.
SSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!!!!!
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRR
Si Lun holds it in place
while the shimmering iron burns it's way into the lush
breast flesh.
Tiffany is bellowing one great, long scream.. Her head
thrashing side to side her mouth spread wide in agony.
Ahhh just wait my sweet... The second one always is
worse.
God NOOOOOOO!!!!! you can't do it
again!!! NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!
Oh but I can you know. Just as soon as I have sucked the other
nipple up nice and stiff.
NOO!!! NOOO!!! I beg you!!! NOOOOO!!!
Pleaseeee!!! NOOOO!!
Si Lun tickles then sucks
Tiffany's other nipple. Tongue lashing it, sucking, licking Tiffany tries to stop any reaction but it is an
automatic reflex when her nipple is teased. It stands stiff and
tall......waiting....
Si Lun withdraws the other
iron from the fire. It shimmers in white hot radiance.
Tiffany's eyes bulge nearly from their sockets as Si Lun brings the iron closer and closer. So close the
heat nearly makes the skin start to blister. Then...she presses it over
and around Tiffany's turgid nipple.
SSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!
EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY
Tiffany screams and tries to thrash but is too tightly strapped to the torture
frame, all she can do is quiver and tremble in excruciating agony as the iron
burns it's way into her tit flesh, and scream.... and
scream.
Sergeant!
Yes sir!
Bring that other one back. The English bitch. I wish to hear her
scream some more. Leave this one hanging there so she can hear her
leader screaming her lungs out as Si Lun has her fun with her. I like the way this Jemma's tits jiggle as she
screams and struggles. Then you may spend as much time as you like
exploring this ones pussy with that snakelike tongue of yours.
AT ONCE Colonel! He could never recall the Sergeant looking so eager to
carry out an order.
And now it is Jemma's turn again. They know she
has the information they must have. Si Lun will stop at nothing to obtain it.
And so we wait for the Sergeants return.
To Be Continued.....
Chapter 14
The Sergeant returns from the cells with Jemma, spiting and kicking, clawing as
best she can at the gross Sergeant who holds her in his massive embrace.
He paws at those tremendous, beautiful mammaries as they sway and jounce as she
struggles.
The Colonel, virtually salivating, jocularly jests
about the rude display of Jemma's breathtaking physical
attributes. How her stupendous breasts seem almost to have grown in her
absence. They bounce and rebound as the
Sergeant manhandles her.
Si Lun devours her beauty and plans her further
torment.
"Over here between the tall columns. We will spread her a bit as I extract
what we desire from her. Information, or,
more of her delightful screaming."
Jemma is positioned between the columns of a steel frame at least 12 feet
tall. There are rings and loops of iron welded along the inner surfaces
of the square steel tubes. There are cranks and winches fastened to the outer
sides with cables running up and over pulleys high up on the frame then hanging
down. They have wide leather cuffs and hooks on the ends of the
cables.
"Strap her arms behind her, elbows together. Good, now bring her hands
together in front and strap them tightly, palm to palm. Place the short
bar up under her arms in back, that always thrusts the
breasts up and forward so delightfully. And they are such splendid
examples."
Jemma twists and struggles to no avail as the burly Sergeant eagerly manhandles
her flavorsome form into position and straps her rigidly into the posture Si
Lun demands.
Jemma looks over to poor Tiffany, trembling and quivering on the fiendish,evil frame.
"You bastards what have you done to this poor girl?"
"We have been amusing ourselves while you were resting and considering
your unwillingness to cooperate. "
"You sadistic miscreants! She knows nothing! You waste your
time trying to get her to divulge information she does not have"
"Yes..... we know. But she makes such
lovely sounds as we play with her!"
"You misbegotten spawns of hell! You are
torturing her for your own damnable, perverted enjoyment!"
"Ah yes! very true, very true. And quite entertaining she is. You may watch as we resume
our diversion"!
"You bastards, I'll see you all hang for
this!"
"Yes,yes, of course! Of course!
You seem to be in a poor position to threaten at the present time
however."
"Continue your ministrations Si Lun. I'm sure our guest will be
enlightened by such vigorous reactions as her friend here is providing us"
"Finish disabling this wordy one here."
A ball gag is forced into Jemma's mouth, stretching it wide and silencing
further condemnation of the sadistic torturers.
The Sergeant hooks the ends of the cables to rings in the ends of the bar under
Jemma's arms, he then turns the crank on one of
the posts while Si Lun turns the other. Jemma is lifted from her feet to
hang suspended between the columns, able only to kick her feet in frustration,
and bellow ineffectually thru the gag.
Tiffany still hangs in excruciating pain, not just from the barbaric
burning of her breasts but also her harsh binding to the torture frame, so
spread and vulnerable.
Si Lun picks up the cane she used earlier so effectively.
Tiffany stiffens, straining against the straps, the muscles of her arms and
legs bulge as she twists and squirms , the sinews
standing taut and quivering in terror, eyes bulging as Si Lun approaches.
Tiffany shakes her head in futile denial of what she knows will come.
Si Lun lunges and lashes out with all her strength as she whips the cane across
Tiffany's seared and throbbing breasts.
UUUUUUUUHHHHHHHHHHHHHEEEEEEEEEE
Si Lun slashes across Tiffany's seared nipples, the cane nearly bursting the
skin as it buries itself in her soft yielding flesh.
NNNNNNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGGGAAAAAAAAA
Again and again Si Lun scourges the tortured tit flesh. Each blow
wringing anguished shrieks of agony from Tiffany.
Jemma tries to scream her outrage at the pointless torture of this unfortunate
young woman but the gag reduces her howls to unintelligible
babbling.
Tiffany is convulsing and thrashing, the straps creaking and flexing as she
twists in her excruciating agony. She slumps as Si Lun pauses.
"Well asks the Colonel, ready to talk or shall we continue having your friend
entertain us?"
Jemma shakes her head vigorously.
Grunting through the gag.
Si Lun turns back to Tiffany. She sets the cane aside and picks up a
leather strap two inches wide and some two feet long. Standing between
Tiffany's spread legs Si Lun swings the strap down to lash her full upon the
wide open lips of her poor abused vagina.
Tiffany thrashes and wrenches against the punishing straps holding her taut and
spread for the continuing torture. A scream of horrible agony erupts from
her mouth, echoing from the walls.
Si Lun keeps flagellating poor Tiffany's outraged sexual parts. The lips
of her pussy are swollen and red, her clitoris bare and throbbing.
Tiffany screams in unbearable agony, her face turned to the ceiling above
The unmerciful thrashing goes on unabated until
Tiffany, in spite of the stimulant drugs administered lapses into
blackness. Hanging in the straps of the unholy device.
"Well my little torturer it seems there Is a
limit to what one can absorb even With your chemicals!"
"It would seem so my Colonel! We are going to have to use something
stronger or increase the dosage in the future!"
"Leave that one there so our featured guest may see her as we move on to
resume her questioning."
Tiffany's body,even in unconsciousness continues to
twitch and shiver upon the inhuman frame of her torment.
"Lets finish trussing this one for a bit of
questioning"
The ball gag is removed from Jemma's mouth.
"You fiendish bastards! You know Tiffany
knows nothing of value to you! Yet you choose to inhumanly torture her!. You perverted sons-o-bitches will pay for
this!"
"Of course, of course! But it is now your turn to entertain us my
little troublemaker!"
Jemma's dangling legs are spread and her ankles tied to rings at the inside of
the columns. Light weight rope is brought and Si Lun proceeds to tie a
loop around each of Jemma's stupendous breasts. The ropes are tied
tightly and then wound several times round and round them. When she
finishes Jemma's breasts are two bulging globes
of sensuous femininity, defiled. Turning blue, then a deep
purple. The nipples swollen more than double the normal size,
bulging forth, begging for attention. Which they will soon
receive.
Another cable is pulled down from overhead. It is hooked to the
ropes binding Jemma's breasts.
Another crank is turned and the cable tightens. Slack is taken up and
soon Jemma's weight commences to transfer from her arms to her swollen
breasts. It is not long before the cables to the bar that had
suspended her grows slack. They are unhooked and
Jemma now hangs suspended by her overly voluptuous, stringently bound breast
flesh!
"Oh my God! Stop this! They
will tear loose! You cannot DO this!"
"Really? We not only CAN!! We ARE!. And have no fear. They will not tear
loose. It Will Feel as though they will
however! Exciting what? And, there is not one thing you can do to
stop us. Unless of course you decide to cooperate by giving us the
information we ask. Those wondrous tits of yours will support you
for a very long, long time. "
"You unprincipled bastards I'll tell you nothing!"
"As you wish! Sergeant, the legs please!"
The Sergeant releases Jemma's legs where they are tied to the lower part of the columns. Her raises them one at a time and
re-straps them higher up. When he is finished Jemma hangs,, suspended by her lush,sensual breasts,,, her legs
now raised and spread wide at the level of her hips, stretched at right angles
to her body. The pain is incredible.
"My God NOOO!!!...Stop!...
NOOO!!!
YYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYAAAAAAA
"
"Si Lun's features brighten and she gushingly agrees to being eager to again have such an enjoyable the chance to
feast once again on his prodigious equipment of untiring virility."
"GOD >>NOOOOOOO!!!!!! You cant
just leave me this way!!!!!!"
"AHH I think our guest is displeased with the arrangements.
Tell you what Si Lun, when we have refreshed ourselves let us return so our
friend here may watch as you pleasure us both with that talented mouth of
yours. Unless you do not wish an audience to your
display of worship"
"Oh no my Colonel! I love nothing
more than having onlookers as I enjoy myself.
"Well... Come along then. She isn't going anywhere."
"NOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!! Don't leave me like this!
"Sergeant why don't you have a little "snack"
while we are gone. She may just appreciate another
demonstration of your exceptional talents"
"UMMM Yes Sir. I've been hoping for such an opportunity
again. My lips and tongue tingle in anticipation."
Si Lun and the Colonel are occupied with their "refreshments" for
more than an hour and a half. As they near the interrogation room they
hear Jemma screaming!
NNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGGGGAAAAAA!!!
My God No More! Pleaseeee!! No More! UHHHHOOOOOOOOO!!!
"What can he be doing to her says Si Lun? The sergeant is not
authorized to physically torture these girls!"
They enter the room and the Sergeant is not overstepping his authority in the
least. He is most surely not torturing Jemma. Not in the
accepted definition of torture at least. What he is up to is without
question torturing Jemma however.
She remains suspended by her mammoth breasts, legs spread horizontally.
The Sergeant, completely naked with an monstrous
erection that fairly drools pre-cum, is crouched between those beautiful spread
thighs, and is lovingly exploring her open pussy. His enormous, obscenely
long tongue is lapping at her copiously drooling nether lips, flicking at her
hugely distended clit. She is quivering and trembling, obviously on
the very edge of a gigantic orgasm, begging to be allowed to cum.
The Sergeant abruptly stops his avid eating of her sopping pussy and pulls back
UHHHHHHOOOOO!!! Please! Please! I beg you,,,let me cum!!! I'm going mad!
Pleasssee! Jemma is writhing and shaking, humping to the Sergeants
lecherous mouth. The strain on her breasts is excruciating.
"What have we here Sergeant?"
"Oh just a little lesson in humility in preparation for
you to continue."
"How many times have you forced her to orgasm Sergeant?"
"She hasn't gotten off even once miss. Now if you want to know
how many times she "Almost" has, I'd
say maybe a dozen or so times. As you can hear she is most anxious
to do so however."
"Most excellent Sergeant!. But what of you? You seem to be in vital need of
relief yourself."
Indeed I am miss. I already have spent myself on
her body three times as you can seen it running down
her torso."
"Well I'm not going to let that gorgeous appendage go unattended one
minute longer. Come over and sit here in the Colonel's comfortable
chair."
The Sergeant hesitates but the Colonel tells him to "go on my man, you
deserve it. And you are about to experience the pinnacle of being drained
of your essence by the most fabulous fellatrix on earth"
The Sergeant eagerly sits in the Colonel's chair, lying back and stretching
this legs wide, his penis jutting up in all it's tumescent 12 inch glory,
juices dribbling from the head.
Si Lun quickly drops her gown to the floor and kneels between his thighs.
Her eyes large and staring wondrously at the throbbing manhood
before her face. She reaches out grasping it with both hands,. Together they do not reach the full length of his
quivering member. Si Lun leans forward and extends her own long talented
tongue to lick the copious flow of juices from this swollen purple knob.
Quickly she takes it into her lips and rubs her tongue stud over and into his
urethra.
The Sergeant moans and thrusts his hips upward pushing more of his phallus into
Si Lun's mouth. Si Lun tilts her head and lovingly completely engulfs the
entire length of the hard flesh into her mouth and popping into her
throat. Humming she slides her gullet up off the length of him, nosily
sucking as it slides in and out of her mouth and throat. She
cradles his swollen testicles in her palm, massaging and squeezing them.
She withdraws his cock from her mouth with a pop and gobbles the tender orbs
into her wet sucking mouth, tongue laving them and sucking.
The Sergeant is moaning and squirming in the ecstatic throes of this mind
bending sucking.
Si Lun is unable to keep the throbbing penis from her talented mouth any longer
and swallows him back into her throat, flexing the muscles and squeezing the
entire length of the member buried in her face.
She bobs her head up and down, he is humping to her,
fucking her face. Si Lun is slurping and slobbering over the turgid
cock in her throat, sucking and jerking the stiff flesh, making savage oral
love to the Sergeants monstrous manhood.
He is squirming like a fish out of water as Si Lun sucks him,,
taking him to the apex of carnal ecstasy. Never in his entire life has he
experienced such heavenly feelings. He feels that his member will explode
it is so distended. He is fucking Si Lun's eager face and throat.
With a tremendous roar he grabs her head and holding it to keep his cock fully
buried in her face, convulses and spews a great gushing load of his semen into
her grasping,sucking throat. Si Lun
gurgles and gulps as quickly as she is able, savoring the rich pungent flavor
of his spend. It spurts from around her lips and drools down her chin to
stream onto her breasts, running over her belly and into her crotch. He
keeps cuming and cuming. She is filled to overflowing,
she guzzles and gulps the sweet gooey flow.
Finally, spent he slumps back in the chair, breathing heavily, the sweat
dripping from him, exhausted.
Si Lun continues to slurp up the remains of his spunk from his cock, and
scooping up the excess from her tits and body sucks it from her hands and
fingers like a cat lapping milk from a saucer. A very
big satisfied smile on her face.
"God that was luscious she says"
"God you are so lucky my Colonel. Si Lun is truly a wonder.
Never have I ever dreamt such a blow job was even possible."
"Now you know why I never even contemplate fucking her. She
gets that mouth on you and you don't care if you ever screw again."
Si Lun just sits back on her haunches and smiles, still licking the remnants of
the Sergeants load.
"Enough of our sexual pleasures. Let us
return to extracting information from our guest whilst she is still in the
sensitized state the Sergeant has placed her in."
Going to Jemma, hung and stretched as she is, Si Lun asks if she is ready to
cooperate.
"God have mercy! Just get me over the edge and relieve this
frustration. My sexual parts are burning up. My
breasts are throbbing but my crotch is burning up. Help me!
Please!"
"That is precisely where I wish you to be."
Si Lun goes to her cart of goodies and selects a vibrator. It is 14 inches long. It has a handle from which a long curving neck extends ending in a bulb the size
of a large grape with soft rubber nodules covering it. Si Lun
settles herself on a stool between Jemma's splayed legs... She gently pats the
inside of Jemma's thigh with one hand as she brings the vibrator closer.
"Now let us see just how sensitive our Sergeant's play has made you"
Jemma slowly twists and sways, tethered by her breasts, her breathing is
shallow and erratic. She knows not what horror this demoness is planning.
"Oh my, see how the Sergeant has left her clitoris all swollen and
bare. I'll just bet it is yearning for attention"
Si Lun places the knob of the vibrator in the crease between Jemma's thigh and pussy lips. Jemma starts and moans. Si
Lun slowly slides it up and around over Jemma's
mound passing the clitoris to the other crease, then back, a little closer this
time.
Jemma is starting to squirm as the vibrations titillate her clit.
Si Lun lifts the tip from Jemma's flesh, then ever so slightly brushes it
across the oh so sensitive knob of her clitoris.
UHHHHHHHHHHHOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!
Goddddd!!!!....
Si Lun lifts it away.
Touches it again, gently circling the nub of sensuality.
EEEEEEEEEEYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYAAAA
Si Lun lifts it away again.
Jemma tumbles from the epitome of bliss for yet another time.
GOD NOOOO!!! Don't keep doing this!!!!
NOOOOOOOOO!!!!
Si Lun goes back to stimulating Jemma. She continues to play
her like a fine instrument for 45 minutes. Jemma is sobbing and
blubbering, pleading for release. Si Lun merely smiles and asks,
"the information"
"NOO,,,,,,I'll never give in!!"
"Very well. I can keep this up all
day. Sounds like fun doesn't
it?"
Oh God No! NOO!! I can't stand any
more! NOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!
"Talk then"
"NEVER!!!!"
"Very well then, maybe we should try inside for a bit. Hmmmm?
Si Lun moves the end of the vibrator to the sopping wet lips of Jemma's
pussy. Slowly, gently she pry's the lips apart. Sliding the
knob up and down, pressing it deeper and deeper at each pass.
Jemma is writhing and screaming in sexual frustration, the pain in her
stretched breasts excruciating.
Si Lun insinuates the neck of the vibrator further and further into Jemma's
heaving, throbbing grotto. Up, up,up. Closer and closer to her cervix. The soft
nodules touch then infuse themselves into her center of sensuality.
On and on till it wedges itself in the very mouth of her
womb, vibrating, teasing.
Jemma flexes her legs, straining to pull them from the cruel straps holding her
splayed to the ungiving steel columns. Her leg muscles quiver and twitch,
the cables of her tendons and ligaments stretched taut as a bow string.
Her head twists from side to side, her lips drawn back from her teeth in a wide
grimace as scream after scream is torn from her lips.
Her brain tries to fathom the overload of sensations assaulting it. Her head is
spinning with her inability to deal with the tremendous burden of denial. She
thrashes her head about, screaming to the ceiling above, begging, pleading for
release. The screams of a tormented animal, not a
living human being.
Surely she will be allowed to orgasm and be
relived of this torture.
Then again Si Lun is one mean bitch, and she is enjoying this
very much. The frustrated screams and struggles of poor Jemma
excite her. This is what she lives for. The
hideous torture of a beautiful helpless female. God she is
so lucky to be able to pursue such a rewarding profession.
To Be Continued....
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.
EEEEEEEEEYYYYYYYYYYYYYAAAAAAAAA
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.
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR
And again.
NNNNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGGGAAAAAAAAAAA
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!
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRR
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......
Chapter 16
Si Lun leaves Lori Beth sobbing and wailing in agony and turns to Tiffany.
Jemma shouts! "You inhuman sadistic bitch!
Stop this useless torture! We will tell you nothing!"
"All the better for me" rejoins Si Lun. "The Colonel is
the one wanting answers. I'm just enjoying myself you misguided
fool."
The Colonel interjects the opinion that possibly both Jemma and Lori Beth might
reconsider if they return to Tiffany and torture the poor innocent friend. They know that no matter how inhumanly
they torture Tiffany she cannot give the information they desire. She is
now just a tool to be used against Jemma and Lori Beth. Torture her as
they will she is powerless to do anything to relieve the torment.
Si Lun strolls to Tiffany.
Tiffany stares at her torturer in wide eyed terror, her eyes fairly popping
from her head.
She shakes her head and a wail of terror driven fear issues from her trembling
lips.
"NOOO!! NOT
AGAIN!!! NO MORE!! I beg you NO
MOREEEE!! Please!!! Don't hurt me
anymore!!!! PLEASSEEEEE!!!!"
"Such heart rending pleas! Tsk! Tsk! Too
bad it will do you no good. I plan to inflict more pain upon you little
one. You will scream as you never
have screamed before. I will do things no one has thought possible
to do to a human before. You will writhe and scream. Yes you
will scream much for me. And just think, your
friends here could stop it."
"OH GOD NOOOO!!! I can't stand anymore!!
Jemma,,, Lori Beth,,, give them what they want!
I'm begging you! PLEASSEEE! The pain! I can't
take anymore!!
'Courage girl. Think of what we are doing
to help the people!"
"GOD NOOOO!!! Don't you see she is going to torture me even
more! Pleaseee!
And you know that I know nothing! HELP
MEEEEEE!!!!!"
"You bastards! Leave her be!
Si Lun giggles and says, "You can stop this anytime you wish. Just
talk to us"
"Go to Hell you fiends!"
Eager to get to her work Si Lun goes to the cart and gets a dental gag.
She comes back to Tiffany and inserts it into her mouth. The cruel steel
bracket fits behind her upper and lower teeth and Si Lun cranks it open till
Tiffany's jaw is about to dislocate. Her mouth is stretched wide
and she will not be able to speak. But, she WILL be able to scream, and shriek in her agony!!
Next Si Lun goes to the brazier and picks out a huge 8 inch needle, white hot
and shimmering. Moving to Tiffany she smiles and lifts Tiffany's
breast. Si Lun leans down and sucks the nipple into her lips, flicking it
with her tongue, sucking. When it is erect and swollen Si Lun
brings the glowing point to the center of Tiffany's nipple, and twirling it
slowly presses it into the turgid, shaking flesh.
SSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSTTTTT!!!
Tiffany stiffens and strains against the cruel straps constraining her to the
frame. Her screams resound from the tiled walls and
ceiling.
Millimeter by millimeter Si Lun twists and forces the shimmering hot needle
further and further into Tiffany's smoking tortured flesh. She impels it
into Tiffany's tormented mammary. When fully 3 inches is imbedded in the
sizzling globe, Si Lun releases it. A full 5 inches shiver and shake in
the air, the flesh bubbling and quaking.
Si Lun smiles and goes back to the brazier to secure another long glowing
needle
Tiffany is screaming and thrashing against the straps, the tendons in her arms
and legs tight as cables. Her muscles quivering as she uselessly
struggles and convulses, screaming to the ceiling, her head thrashing back and
forth as she howls in her agony.
Si Lun, the Colonel and the Sergeant beam with glee.
Si Lun returns to Tiffany with the needle and smirking as she proceeds to suck
the other nipple.
Tiffany gurgles and shakes her head.
Si Lun stops suckling Tiffany's nipple and looking up into her eyes, nods her
head and whispers, "YES my sweet, YES!"
Cradling Tiffany's breast in her palm Si Lun presses the point of the white hot
needle to the tip of Tiffany's nipple,and, again
twirling the slender steel shaft, presses it into Tiffany's seared
nipple. SSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSTTTTTT!!!!!!!!
EEEEEEEEEEEYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYAAAAA
Tiffany screams and bellows her agony through her stretched mouth.
Gasping for air she screams and screams.
The blood and juices sizzle, bubble and finally congeal around the shaft of the needle.
Tiffany is shaking and thrashing against the torture frame, her chest heaving
as she gasps for air so she may scream again and again.
Si Lun steps back and looks admiringly at her work. The two gleaming
needles protruding obscenely from Tiffany's skewered
breasts, waving and jiggling as Tiffany struggles.
Si Lun returns to the brazier, and, looking to her audience, some slavering, entranced, the others horrified and reviling
her. Si Lun retrieves another needle, not so long as the
instruments of terror already sticking from poor Tiffany's teats.
Lori Beth looks to Jemma and mouths "What? Where is she?
Oh my GOD!! Not THERE!!!!"
Si Lun sees the exchange and smiling demonically nods and says, "YES, THERE"
Approaching Tiffany Si Lun must kneel between Tiffany's thighs, spread and
strapped so widely. With her fingers she parts the lips of
Tiffany's trembling pussy and commences to tease and titillate the sensitive
center of Tiffany's gaping sex. Deftly peeling back the hood covering the
clitoris, Si Lun softly blows on it and stretching out her tongue places a wet
licking kiss upon that tender nub.
Tiffany is frantically shaking her head NO and gurgling
protests.
Si Lun takes the morsel in her lips for a fleeting second and sucks the core of
Tiffany's passionate nubbin.
Tiffany watches in terror, trying to voice her revulsion, but only
unintelligible gurgles come forth. She continues frantically shaking her
head.
Tiffany is transfixed in terror. Her eyes bulge forth as she watches in horror
as Si Lun drives the glowing hot needle into and through her swollen
clitoris.
Tiffany's screams raise the hair on the Sergeants head as they pierce the fetid
air of the torture room. Scream after scream echoes and reverberates from
the walls. Tiffany convulses against the bindings, trembling and shaking
in unmitigated agony, screaming.
Si Lun rises, a smile on her evil face. "Well
that takes care of the preliminaries"
At this Tiffany's brain nearly explodes in terror as she realizes what Si Lun
means.
The diabolical black box sits prominently on the table. The wires already in Si Lun's hands.
Si Lun, grinning from ear to ear, strides to Tiffany and gazes down upon her
already hideously tormented body, quivering and trembling in fear and panic. Eyes wide and darting back and forth for some way out of the
impending terror. The loathsome, mind searing,
body tearing agony of the electricity.
Si Lun goes about her horrific routine of attaching the clips on one end of the
wires to the needles in Tiffany's breasts and clitoris. Then going to the
table and plugging the other ends into the black box which controls the
application of the insidious electrical shocks.
This time the box is connected directly to the main electrical
cable. She can apply as much as 220 volts to Tiffany's convulsing
body.
Si Lun looks to Jemma and Lori Beth.
"Watch your friend dance for us. May haps you will reconsider your
stubbornness. She has had a small taste of my little Juice machine
before. This time I will not be so mild and gentle."
Tiffany surges and struggles on the frame. My GOD she thinks it was Mild and Gentle before? She recalls the excruciating
agony of the electro-torture she experienced earlier. She was sure she
would die in the agony then. Tiffany thrashes and writhes in
hopeless despair. She twists her head back and forth, wailing her terror.
"One more thing" Si Lun
says. And goes to the quivering shaking Tiffany.
She places a nose hook in her nostrils and pulls the tying cord up and over her
sweat soaked head to fasten it to the post at Tiffany's back.
Tiffany now stares at the ceiling, gasping for air, she can no longer shake or
twist her head, it is pulled back and she looks up to the distant ceiling to where
she knows she will shortly be screaming anguished howls of agony from her
stretched open mouth. Tiffany is trembling and shaking, the muscles
in her entire body quivering as she awaits the fiendish jolts of electricity
she knows are coming. She is gabbling and doing her best to plead for
mercy, knowing Si Lun will show her none.
Si Lun moves to the table and the infernal black box. She turns the dial on
top, then reaches out her hand and with one finger
flips a switch. A green light winks on, then
commences blinking. The needle on the white faced indicator comes to life
and shows the selected voltage. She will start with a low 60 volts.
She looks to Jemma and Lori Beth, then to
Tiffany.
Si Lun's seem to glow and shine in depravity as she flips the red switch.
A bright red light flashes on, and a hummmmm is heard. For a second
nothing else is heard, nothing stirs. Then
ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ!
Tiffany stiffens on the frame, her body thrashing and convulsing. Her
mouth, pried wide open is silent. Then:
NNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGGGGGAAA
A scream of unbelievable volume bursts from her. On and on it goes.
EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAA
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR
The scream breaks only for Tiffany to gasp in air to vent another scream.
NNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGGGGG
Si Lun keeps Tiffany convulsing and straining against the straps holding her
for nearly a minute. She flips the switch off and the light goes out.
Tiffany flops onto the cruel bars of the frame, still convulsing and
shaking. Her muscles twitching and vibrating even after the current
ceases. She gasps for breath, her chest with it' demonically skewered
breasts and nipples heaving. Gurgles and whimpers cascade from her wide
spread mouth. The torture sweat runs from her tormented body in
rivulets, splashing to the floor. Her body in obvious agony quivers and
twitches.
Si Lun reaches to the box and turns the dial. Enough
playing with her. She turns it to 100 Volts, and flips the switch.
ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ!
The tortured body, strapped to the torture frame convulses
straining against the straps holding it. A scream issues
from her mouth like an animal being torn to bits. Tiffany vents her
incredible, excruciating agony to the hard unyielding walls about her.
She thrashes and shakes, her body in quaking,
shattering convulsions. The straps a cut into her, streams of blood
trickle from wrists, ankles, her thighs and torso where they are strapped to
the steel frame.
After what seems an eternity Si Lun flips the switch and stops the current.
Again Tiffany sags on the frame. She gasps for air. Her voice
wails in unceasing screams and sobs. She cannot control her
body which continues to twitch and wriggle. Her bladder fails her and a
stream of pee squirts from her tortured body to the floor. Her
moans and whines tumble from her mouth. The spittle from her
stretched mouth dribbles from her chin and runs
between her mammoth tortured breasts. She tries to beg for mercy but only
grunts and gurgles emerge. Her eyes dart from side to side, nearly
bulging from their sockets. She is positive she will go out of her mind
if this does not cease.
Si Lun looks to Jemma and Lori Beth, who gape in horror at the hellish torture
being inflicted on their friend. "Do you wish to tell us what we
want? Or Shall I up the voltage?"
"You vicious monster! Stop this inhuman torment! She knows
nothing! Let her BEE!!"
"Of course she doesn't We decided that days
ago. The question is how much do you care for her?"
"You bastards! Let her GO!! Vent your depredations on us
but she is innocent of anything!"
"I see I am wasting my time"
Si Lun turns back to the table and turns the voltage up yet again. 140 volts.
Tiffany starts to scream and wail before Si Lun even touches the switch.
Si Lun flips the switch and 140 Volts of pure, powerful electricity surge into
Tiffany's tortured body.
ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ
To Be Continued......
Chapter 17
As 140 volts of pure unabridged electrical current surges through
Tiffany's hellishly tormented body, she stiffens and twists, a
bloodcurdling scream flung from her wide stretched mouth resounds
from the cold white tiles of the torture chamber. It exceeds anything
previously torn from her as her body shakes and vibrates in uncontrollable
convulsions, her muscles contracting, spasming in
answer to the insidious current tearing her helpless body.
Si Lun keeps her writhing in unspeakable agony for nearly two minutes before
switching the hellish machine off.
Tiffany continues to twitch and shake, her muscles involuntarily contracting.
Tiffany wails in agony, shaking like a dogs toy being worried by it's owner. Her screams and howls go on and on.
She tries to plead for mercy, but all her gagged
mouth will allow is blubbering and sputtering screams, the spittle drooling
from her open mouth. She attempts to shake her head but the nose hook
effectively immobilizes it. Her eyes rollup into her head as the horror
goes on abated.
Si Lun turns the dial indicator to 180 volts. She looks to Jemma and Lori
Beth,,, "This will be the first time I have ever
used this much power. I do hope your friend doesn't expire and put
a damper on our fun"
"IN GOD's name have mercy on her! She knows
nothing, you said you knew that. Why continue to torture her?"
"Because you have to watch. Knowing,
that only YOU can stop her torment. Talk and we will cease "playing
with her."
Tiffany continues to wail and sob, her body trembling and twitching.
"You unholy bitch! STOP!"
Si Lun smirks and reaches out her hand. The finger flips the switch!!!!
Tiffany strains against the cruel straps,
thrashing and vibrating as 180 volts of electricity courses thru her breasts
and sex.
A scream of towering proportions fills the chamber, it
makes the skin crawl to hear such howls of torture. Little flashes of
jagged blue light skitter across her flesh. She is slowly being
electrocuted by this demon from hell.
Tiffany is sweating so heavily there is a puddle
beneath her where it dribbles. She hangs on the diabolical apparatus,
whimpering. Sobbing, and shaking in unfathomable
agony, a steady wail of pain flows from her gagged mouth.
Si Lun switches off the flow of current, but Tiffany continues trembling and
shaking, her muscles uncontrollable. Si Lun has been torturing Tiffany
with electricity for over two hours.
Si Lun turns away from the hideous torture of Tiffany and walks to Jemma.
"Do you REALLY think you can outlast me? Look at her! She
would murder her own mother to stop the torment. And YOU have the
power to stop it. I can keep this up all day if need be"
"How can you call yourself a human being? It is beyond the realm of
imagination that one person could do what you
are doing to this poor helpless girl."
"I am considered an artiste in the application of severe methods
in extracting information. I enjoy
it very much! And I WILL get what I seek!"
"You PIG! I spit on you.... Mercy!"
"My, my. Hanging by your tits all this time and still
obstinate! Well we shall see,,we shall
see."
Si Lun walks to her table and picks up the bamboo cane. She returns to
her place in front of Jemma and Lori Beth. She taps it in the palm of her
hand and looking from one to the other muses, "Let me see... which
one."
"The mouthy one" says the Colonel!
"You witch from hell. Try your worst!"
'Not my worst troublemaker...My BEST!"
Taking a stance to one side of Jamma, Si Lun
draws back her arm and delivers a savage blow with the cane to the underside of
Jemma's, nearly black, bound breasts.
THHHWAACCCCKKKKK!!!!!
EEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
THHHWWAAAACCKKKKK!
EEEEEEEYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY
THHWWAAAAAAAAAAAACKKKKKK!!!
Si Lun scourges Jemma's horribly tormented
globes. She adjusts her aim with each stroke. Covering
the entire surface of Jemma's enormous breasts, the nipples, the upper
surfaces, undersides. No part is left unbeaten.
Jemma is bellowing screams to the overhead. Her head thrashes from side
to side her hair flying.
Si Lun works her way down Jemma's torso ravaging the tender flesh. She
flails the insides of her thighs, moving from crotch to knee and back again
over and over, the whippy bamboo sinking into the tender sensitive flesh.
Suddenly Si Lin reverts to Jemma's horribly
distended, swollen breasts.
Jemma howls in agony as her mammary flesh is repeatedly
lashed and pummeled.
Si Lun continues flogging Jemma a full half hour. Jemma is now the one
sobbing and whimpering in agony. She is sure her
breasts are separating from her body, they are screaming in agony as Si Lun
continues flogging them..
Still Jemma refuses to surrender.
Si Lun lays the bamboo aside and picks up the strap again. Standing in front of
Jemma she lands a fierce upward crack to her wide spread labia.
Jemma's eyes rollup in her head as she
throws it back and bellows at the top of her lungs. Her arms,
strapped behind her flap in helplessness as she thrashes on the tether holding
her breasts. Her legs, stretched and
spread horizontally convulse and strain, the tendons standing out in
sharp relief. Jemma screams and struggles,
wailing in agony as the scourging goes on. Si Lun's eyes are
gleaming as she flogs Jemma. She experiences
intense sexual gratification as she tortures the defenseless Jemma.
Jemma loses control of her bladder and a stream of yellow urine squirts from
between her burning thighs. The torture sweat runs from her body.
"Had enough Si Lun asks?"
Jemma feebly raises her head, "Go to hell bitch!"
"My God haven't you done enough says Lori Beth? She will never tell
you!"
"Perhaps we might have better luck with you then, hmmmm?"
"You're not going to get what you want from either of us. Can't you
get that into your warped mind? You're wasting your time."
"I don't think so. Everyone breaks sooner or later, EVERYONE!."
Jemma weakly tilts her head up and says, "NEVER!"
"Let us be on our way then."
With a sham look of concern at Jemma, Si Lun says "I think maybe she has
hung on those magnificent globes long enough."
She turns the crank and the bar under Jemma's arms rises taking the weight of
her body off her savagely tormented breasts.
Jemma gives a whimpering sigh of relief as the inhuman, tearing strain on her
breasts abates and she once again hangs from her arms.
Si Lun loosens the knots and unwinds the hellish ropes from Jemma's purple,
distended tits.
Jemma's relief is short lived however.
Fresh blood and circulation has been shut off for a considerable time. As
the ropes are taken away fresh blood and feeling rushes back into the huge,sumptuos globes. As it does the ensuing pain is like
nothing she has ever experienced in her life.
Jemma stiffens and the muscles and tendons stand out in sharp definition, she
strains and pulls at the straps constraining her, raising her face to the
ceiling a scream of horrendous agony, bursts from her wide stretched
mouth. The piercing scream of one being torn limb from limb it raises
goose flesh on those watching. Her body twists and shakes as the
nerve-tearing agony goes on and on. She convulses and trembles, shaking
her head from side to side.
Si Lun and the others stare in morbid fascination and delight as Jemma's body
is wracked with the agonizing bolts of piercing, searing pain enveloping her.
Finally the agony subsides and Jemma hangs, limp in the straps.
Si Lun picks through the toys on her table and finally says, "ah here they are."
She holds up a pair of wicked looking nipple clamps. They have double
rows of nasty, sharp teeth on them. She cups one of Jemma's huge breasts
in her palm and slips the wicked jaws over the nipple. Turning the
thumbwheel she twists until it bites into the thumb sized nub and then tightens
it till the tender peak is flattened. Taking the second one she repeats
the same procedure with Jemma's other nipple. Even after the pain of the
cane, and the unbinding of her breasts, she winces and squeals.
"Calm down my sweet. I'm just beginning."
Si Lun retrieves the shiny metal probe she used earlier. Applying a bit
of gel to it she separates Jemma's labia, and probing about finds what she is
looking for, the opening to Jemma's urethra. Inserting the probe
into the opening Si Lun twists and slides the evil device up, up, further and
further into Jemma's tube. Finally a trickle of yellow fluid lets
her know she has reached Jemma's bladder. Next she picks up a gleaming
polished steel tube. 12 inches long with a slight curve to it, two
inches around. One end is rounded, like the head of a penis.
From the other end dangle two wires. She smears some gel on the head and again parting Jemma's labia , slides it into her
vagina. She presses it in until the head slips into her cervix.
Now the Sergeant trundles over the cart with the
infernal black box.
Jemma's eyes widen and she gasps. Oh my lord NOOOO! she can't be going to use that unspeakable machine on
me. Oh God Please NOOOO!
Seeing Jemmas look of terror, Si Lun smiles.
Ahh! Something that DOES strike fear into the bitches
spirit. Let us see how much of the electricity SHE can take.
"Don't you dare hook that damnable creation to me you disciple of
hell"
"Ahhh! At last something elicits a reaction from our fearless
leader!"
"I've seen what you did to poor, innocent, Tiffany with it. Well do
your worst you ersatz imitation of a human! You'll get nothing from me!"
"We shall see about that my misguided troublemaker! We shall
see"
Si Lun picks up new set of wires and plugs them
into the control box. Untangling them she attaches them one by one, using alligator clips on the ends of the wires, to the vile
clamps on Jemma's nipples. Another set goes to the probe in her
urethra. And lastly one to the shiny probe buried in her center of Jemma's
womanhood..
"Now I see no need to fool about with the inconsequential tickling I used
on your friend over there.", says Si Lun, pointing to Tiffany who
was still trembling and quivering from the fiendish punishment of just a short
time ago. Tiffany still sobbed and whimpered as she shook her head back and forth, babbling incoherently.
Reaching to the dial Si Lun sets it at 100 Volts.
"That should do for a start! Ready sweetheart?"
"You vile whore! Do what you will!"
With a knowing smirk Si Lun thumbs the switch.
A low hummm, and then 100 Volts of searing raw electrical power surges through
the small innocuous red and black wires connecting Jemma to a phantasm of pain so terrible as to defy imagination.
Jemma's body jolts and stiffens, her limbs convulsing in involuntary spasms as
she shakes and trembles, her eyes rolling back in her head as she thrashes her
head from side to side. A scream that makes the skin crawl bursts from her
mouth, lips drawn back from her teeth.
Jemma screams and screams, thrashing and wailing in
abject agony, her huge breasts leaping and jumping as the current tears through
them.
NNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGGGGGG
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRR
She thrashes and strains at the straps binding her so cruelly. Her screaming bouncing from the tiled walls.
Si Lun stops the flow of electricity. Jemma sags in the straps, gasping
for breath as her tortured breasts heave up and down.
"Not a bad start, but I think we can do better."
Jemma stares in disbelief as Si Lun ups the dial to 140 Volts. She shakes
her head, her eyes darting to and fro as Si Lun reaches to the switch again.
To Be Continued........
Chapter 18
Jemma strains against the straps binding her and grits her teeth in
anticipation of the impending jolt.
Si Lun flips the switch and the unleashed raw electricity flashes through the
wires and into Jemma's quivering frame.
EEEEEEEEEEYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYAAAAAA
EEEEEEEEEYYYYYYYYYYYYYYAAAAAAAA
Jemma convulses and thrashes as thunderbolts of current course from the hellish
machine into her tortured body. Her muscles involuntarily twitch and jerk
as she dances in reflex to the searing flow.
Her unconstrained screams reverberate from the walls and ceiling, the shrieks
increasing in volume as she vents her agony
Si Lun switches the power off for a few moments.
Jemma still trembles and shakes,her muscles twitching and spasming. Her
wailing and moaning continue through the all too brief respite.
Si Lun flips the power on again. Jemma, as expected, commences to scream
yet again.
Si Lun repeats the cycle of off, on, off, on. Keeping Jemma convulsing
and then hanging limp in her strictures. She keeps it up for some 20
minutes. During a down period she ups the voltage to 180
volts. Then as she turns to resume the torture stops and goes back
to the abominable black box.
"This is taking too much time!.." Reaching to the dial she
turns it to 210 Volts. She strides in front of Jemma and leers into her
tear streaked face, looking onto the terrified eyes and whispering,
"Hang on bitch! This is gonna wake the dead!"
Si Lun returns to the table and reaching out her hand, flips the devilish
switch.
For a fraction of a second nothing! Then Jemma goes rigid, her eyes
nearly popping from her head, her hands, previously tightly clenched, splay
open. The cords in her arms and legs stand out in sharp relief.
Brilliant blue flashes dart from nipple to nipple, down over her strained torso
to jump back and forth between the probes in her urethra and pussy. She
throws her head back and an ear piercing shriek from hell itself issues from
her wide stretched mouth, lips curled back from her teeth. Her body
starts to convulse and thrash. Waves of spasms ripple over her limbs, the
members straining and jerking involuntarily. It seems arms and legs must
surely tear from their sockets as she tears at the bindings.
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRR
Si Lun stares in ghoulish glee at Jemma's jolting body, licking her lips in
delight. She switches the horrific flow of electric off and Jemma
continues to writhe in agony. Her hair is standing out straight from her
head.. She wails and shrieks still, her body quivering and trembling,
twitching.
Si Lun reaches to the black box. Jemma's eyes bulge from her head as she
screams,
NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!
Si Lun pauses, and smiling into Jemma's pain distorted face, asks if she has
anything to reveal.
Her face contorted in agony, Jemma glares at Si Lun, and summoning every shred
of courage she has, SPITS into Si Lun's face.
Si Lun wipes the spittle from her face, and glares at Jemma with a look of pure
evil.
"You shall pay very dearly for that."
Turning to the table she turns the dial to the maximum. How can she
direct yet MORE electricity into the shaking quivering creature in front of her
without killing her. Si Lun is not positive, but with the amperage flow
she is using she believes she can send all the voltage she has at her command
into the tortured body of her prisoner.
"STOP!"
It is the Colonel. "Leave us take a small intermission so she may
reflect on her recalcitrant attitude. You can resume at any time. She
will be able to relive what she has just experienced, knowing that when you
DO resume you will start at THIS point!"
"I don't like it! She is near breaking!
I KNOW it!"
"Precisely. Let her shall we say, catch her breath."
"But she has to pay for that last outburst!" says Si Lun petulantly.
"Hmmm yes. The sputum. Very well, why not a session with the
strap or cane then?"
Si Lun's eyes take on a malevolent glitter and a devilish smile spreads across
her face
'Oh yes! YESSSSSS!!!
She goes to Jemma's twitching and shivering form and removes the wires, for the
time being, and goes to her table and picks up the bamboo cane, then moves back
to a spot in front of the shell of a human hanging there.
Jemma is not fully cognoscente of what has been going on in her all too brief
respite. However the site of her torturer, standing in front of her,
tapping that fiendish cane in her palm, jolts her into the realization that she
is about to be scourged yet again with that monstrous weapon.
"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!! For the love of heaven,
NOOOOOOOOOOO!!! Pleaseee NOO!! I beg you, MERCY!!!
PLEASEEEEE! NOOOOO!!"
Her bulging terror-filled eyes please Si Lun no end.
"Yes my stubborn fool! YESSSSSS! I'm going to use this on your
so sensitive body . I'm going to lash and beat you. You will think
maybe the electric isn't so bad after all. I will beat your
breasts. I will beat your body front and back till you scream loud enough
so your filthy pack of rebels will hear you all over the city. You
will scream and scream again, begging me to stop. I will NOT
stop. I intend scourging you until you cannot scream anymore.
And I'm going to start with those two prominent physical attributes you so
highly value and which have become so tender.'
Si Lun steps back and draws back her arm.
"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!
THWACK!!
Squarely across Jemma's painfully swollen nipples!
YYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYEEEEEEEEEEEE
THWACK!!
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRGGGGH
THWACK!!
THWACK!!
THWACK!!
NNNNNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGGGGGAAAAAAAA
"Scream you bitch! SCREAM for me!!!"
Jemma is beside herself. Si Lun lashes her piteously tortured breasts
again and again. She is purposely concentrating on those
magnificent globes. Thrashing them, the hideous instrument sinking into
the flesh.. New welts and red streaks appear as Si Lun joyfully scourges
Jemma's breasts.
THWACK!!
THWACK!!
THWACK!!
On and on it continues. Jemma shrieking and Si Lun gloating as she
thrashes Jemma's tits.
"Enough my dear lady! I think you have impressed upon our guest the
folly of her action."
"Very well, but I haven't had a chance at the rest of her!"
"Ample time for that later my pet."
"Of course my leader. Perhaps we can play a bit with her cohorts when we return
. I think THAT one needs a bit more attention." Pointing to
Lori Beth.
Lori Beth pales and a shudder or terror slithers down her spine.
To Be Continued............
Part 19
The three tormentors return from their small respite
looking quite relaxed and satisfied. The Colonel with
his usual post blow-job expression on his face. The Sergeant is
still licking the appreciation of Si Lun from his. Obviously he has "eaten"
of something not on a restaurant menu. Si Lun's face is wet and shiny with the look of the cat that ate the
"canary" on it.
Si Lun has changed attire. She wears a close fitting leather helmet
on her head, her lustrous black hair in a pony tail protruding from a hole at
the back. Her face is covered with a mask which covers her cheeks and
forehead, small openings for her eyes. She wears a tight black
leather corset, ending just below her magnificent breasts, lifting them
slightly. On her magnificent legs, dark stockings, held up by garters on
the lower edge of the corset. Delicate strappy sandals with 6 inch
stiletto heels and thin straps adorn her feet. The picture of
the female torture mistress.
Si Lun strides to and stands in front of Lori Beth, grinning evilly.
Lori Beth glowers at her, her eyes filled with hatred and loathing.
"Is it Halloween already you psycho?"
"No you poor stupid bitch. I thought I would dress to reflect my
changing attitude from a gentle person of reason to a more stern and demanding
one. No more Miss warm and tender mistress."
Jemma calls her a perverted savage. "The worst of the
dregs of a sub-human animal."
"You interfering, instigators of unrest. Inciting
ignorant peasants to insurrection. I Will
get what I want or you will die a very slow lingering death.... I can make it
last for weeks. Weeks of indescribable agony for each
of you. You will shriek and howl in agony as I separate you from
all reason.
"Sergeant! This one
here," indicating Lori Beth. "The new
electric rack for her!"
The Sergeant quickly unfastens Lori Beth from her bondage and drags her to a
gleaming stainless steel apparatus in the middle of the room. It consists
of a steel table 2 feet wide and 4 feet long, resting inside a gleaming frame
of stainless steel tubing, 6 feet wide and 10 feet long. At each of
the four corners rests an electric motor connected to a winch on which is wound
slender steel cable. At the ends of the
cables are stout leather cuffs. Electrical cables run from each motor
across the floor to Si Lun's trolley of goodies.
Lori Beth, weak from her terrible ordeals, hardly struggles as she is dragged
to it. The Sergeant lifts her onto the table and quickly fastens a strap
around her neck holding her down on the table. Her wrists are just as
quickly secured in the cuffs at the upper corners, next her ankles fastened in
like manner.
Lori Beth twists and squirms, her eyes darting about.
Si Lun goes to her side and rests a hand on her abdomen.
"You've had a taste of the Inquisition style of this delightful device,
now you will enjoy a taste of modern technology."
"Stop~! I'll tell you nothing. You are wasting your time.. Release us."
"I do believe you have taken leave of your senses simpleton."
Si Lun turns to her table and picks up the controller for the vicious
machine. The hand held device had several buttons. On, off, tighten,
release, all ,left, right, top, bottom, spread.
She activates it, a red LED glows, there is a faint humm. She
presses tighten, and all. The four motors
hum to life and the cables tighten, pulling Lori Beth's arms up, her ankles
down. Si Lun releases the buttons and it stops. Then she touches,
spread, all. Her arms were drug out to the sides till the tension
makes Lori Beth gasp. Her legs were spread as wide as possible
short of tearing ligaments. Lori Beth rolls her head side to side, her
eyes bulging her body visibly trembling in
apprehension.
"Now my little mischief maker... Talk to me!"
"Go to Hell you inhuman whore!"
"Such language! So we begin, you may never walk again my stubborn
fool."
Si Lun presses tighten, all. The motors whir and Lori Beth is stretched.
Pain lances through her shoulders, flashing up her arms to her pinioned
wrists. Bolts of searing pain flash from her hips and knees to her
ankles.
Lori Beth moans and cries out.
Si Lun stops stretching her, and placing her face close to Lori Beth's
whispers, "This is just the beginning slut. I am going to tear
each of your limbs from your screaming body millimeter by millimeter, you will
feel and hear as each joint and socket tears loose, the muscles and tendons in
your arms and legs will stretch and then rip loose. The muscles of your
torso will be rended asunder as they rupture and shred.
You can stop it at any time. Just tell me what I want. Believe me I
WILL get it. You will beg me to stop, my
answer will be to shred your body even further."
"Tell me!"
"Never you creature from hell! NEVER!!"
Si Lun touches the control, the cables tighten a mere
centimeter.
The screams issue from Lori Beth's lips as she is stretched.
"Speak!"
Lori Beth shakes her head.
Si Lun touches the button again, the cables tighten another centimeter.
"EEEEEEEEEEEEYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYA
Another centimeter!
AAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR
"
A shake of the head. The face contorted in
appalling pain. And the screams, the screams of a body in unfathomable,
excruciating agony as it is being literally ripped in pieces.
"I can keep this up until your arms and legs are wrenched from your
body. Do you want me to continue?"
"In the name of all that's sacred stop this!!
STOP I beg you. PLEASEEEE!!!"
"Of course my dear. Just tell me!"
"Oh God Stop,,,, I beg you....STOP!!
Mercy! Please have mercy!!"
"Talk"
"I cannot! Please!! Mercy! PLEASEEEEE!"
The motors whir momentarily.
"NNNNNNNNNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGGGGGGHH
A sickening pop from a shoulder as the socket is ruptured.
"YYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYEEEEEEEEEEE
Another as the other shoulder is sundered.
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRR
Lori Beth is shrieking to the bright lights overhead as her body is slowly
being torn apart.
A soft whir. A howl of agony, torn
from Lori Beth's mouth.
Jemma and Tiffany stare in unbelieving horror as their friend is slowly being
torn apart. Her screams make the flesh crawl as she shrieks in agony.
"The plans, tell me the plans."
"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!
Whir. A sickening squish as first one and then the other hip slips from it's socket.
Lori Beth's screams pause only for the time it takes her draw a breath, to
scream again. They rocket and reverberate from the walls, they are rising
in shrillness and volume as the torture goes on and on.
The Colonel speaks up, telling Si Lun to leave Lori Beth as she is, to move on
to one of the others for a bit.
"In God's name you can't leave her like that! Its
inhuman" shouts Jemma. Tiffany is trembling and sobbing as she
watches Lori Beth lying on the fiendish instrument.
"Either one of you can stop it at any time. You know what you must
do."
"You bastards. You
diabolical, inhuman bastards. I'll see you in hell.!"
"Maybe this one, nodding at Tifany, would
like another excursion with your electrical toys Si Lun."
Tiffany pales and starts to tremble. Shaking her head she pleads not to be put
to that again.
"Or maybe a little dancing by our leader here to the
bamboo."
Lori Beth is screaming in her tortured agony on the devilish automated rack.
Her wails and screams are unending as the demonic machine holds her in it's fiendish grip. Every second she lies in it's sinister embrace, an eternity of agony.
"Which will it be, tear our girl here a bit more or shall we play with her
friends?"
'That one", the colonel says pointing to Jemma. "She's the main
offender. Make her sing for us again."
Jemma, still trussed as she is struggles and swears at
them.
Si Lun turns to the Sergeant.
"The chair Sergeant."
The Sergeant goes to Jemma quickly
unbinding her, then hustles her to a chair of steel tubing. Jemma tries
to fight him but he is much too powerful and she has been much weakened by her
ordeals.
Si Lun is watching with lust filled eyes. She turns to the Colonel.
"You know my Colonel maybe we should call it a day and allow them to
return to the comfort of our cells. They can think on their predicament
and of this one spending the night where she is."
"You monsters can't even be considering leaving Lori Beth like that
overnight!"
"Oh? And why not?"
"What you have done to her is barbarous as it is. But to
leave her, half torn asunder is inhuman."
"Yes, it is. And it will enrich our evening
considerably. We may even be able to hear her screams from where we
will be. That sounds delightful."
"BASTARDS!!!"
"Sergeant! To the cells with these two! The Colonel and
I will plan a relaxing dinner and an evening of games for us."
The Sergeant twists Jemma's arms behind her and propels her off to the
cells. One of the acolytes grabs Tiffany by the arm and takes her away
too. Tiffany is no problem, having been
reduced to a quivering shell by the tortures inflicted on her.
Unfortunately for her it will not eliminate her from the depredations of her
captors. She will be tortured again,......and
again. Tiffany begs and screams so satisfyingly. A torturers dream,
the kind a monster like Si Lun can spend an entire day torturing just to hear
the heart rending screams of agony.
Lori Beth lies on her bed of torment, screaming and moaning in excruciating
pain She has heard the discussion and subsequent
decision to leave her stretched upon the instrument of torment. She begs
and pleads for relief. They fall on deaf ears. She is told she had
her chance and now must pay for her abstinence.
The three degenerates leave her begging and screaming in excruciating
pain. She will suffer through the night and be an incoherent, babbling
husk when they return.
To Be Continued.......
PART 20
Lori Beth lies on her bed of torment, the bright lights glare down in the
otherwise darkened chamber, spotlighting her in her agony. She has been
left alone in the clutches of the demonic instrument of fiendish torture....
The pain is unending. She screams and begs for mercy. No one hears, she
is alone. The agony is horrendous at first, but as she remains stretched,
it gets progressively worse and intensifies, her muscles cramp and twitch,
quivering as spasm after spasm of excruciating pain lance up and down her
arms. Her stomach wrenches and twists as the fragile sinews and tendons
tear and slip from their anchors.
She prays her body will numb itself to it's torment and the pain will abate
over the hours. It is not to be, and as time passes the cramping
and spasms come oftener and more severe. She screams till her
voice fails and she lies in extreme agony moaning and whimpering.
Her torture continues though no one is present to apply more.
Jemma is in a concrete cell with no windows, no furniture or place to
sit.... A bare concrete box six feet wide and long with steel rings
imbedded in the walls. The ceiling is 12 feet overhead with more steel
rings affixed. There is a steel door in one wall of the cell in which a
slot with a sliding cover permits anyone outside to view the occupants
tribulations.. A steel collar around her neck is chained to one of the rings in
the ceiling and is taut enough to force her to her toes. Her wrists are
cuffed to rings in an iron band around her waist and a wooden shaft has
been forced up under her armpits, thrusting her voluminous breasts
forward. Large steel bands have been placed around each of her breasts
and tightened until they bulge like two grapefruit. Needles pierce
each nipple and from these weights hang.
While still defiant she has been reduced to a pleading husk of her former
self. She whimpers and begs for mercy, for release from the agony of her
suspension. There is none, just the soft sobs and whimpers of a
being in torment.
The slide on the view port glides back and a pair of lust ridden eyes drink in
her tortured body. Jemma twists and sways in her solitary agony,
waiting for the demonic Si Lun to have her returned to the interrogation room
for more torture.
Tiffany is locked in a similar cell. Her steel neck collar too is chained
to a ring in the ceiling. It is taut and she must stand on her
toes, or hang by her neck. She cannot even reach up and lift herself by
the chain to relieve the stress on her neck, since her arms are twisted behind
her, wrists strapped together, and pulled up between her shoulder
blades then clipped to the back of the neck collar. As the muscles
in her legs and strained feet tire and she relaxes, she hangs by her collared
neck, slowly twisting and turning. Her sobs and whimpers go unnoticed.
Of asudden loud shouting and the sound of gunfire shatters the evening
quiet. Some of the dissident groups cohorts have heard of the plight of
Jemma and her friends and have launched a rescue attempt. It goes quite
well at first. The rebels reaching the very building in which the girls
are prisoner. But it is not to be, the overwhelming numbers of the
regimes forces soon begin to take their toll and before the girls are reached
the uprising is viciously put down. Only two of the courageous group
survive and are hustled into the odious confines of the Colonels evil abode.
Raul and Consuelo.
Raul is a handsome robust youth of 23, a strong and well built young man,
unfortunately for him. Consuelo is a mere 18, but already a strikingly
beautiful woman with lustrous black hair and a stunning well developed body.
A quick cursory questioning avails the Colonel nothing and they are
stripped and thrown into a much larger cell than the ones occupied by Jemma
and Tiffany. The Colonel and Si Lun plan to let them hear Lori Beth
scream as they resume torturing her. Listen my foolish dolts and hear how
we deal with uncooperative captives.
As they enter the torture room Lori Beth is moaning and pleading for release,
her head rolls side to side in her agony.
Si Lun quickly goes to the electric rack and fingers the control loosening the
cables to Lori Beth's wrists and feet. She groans and sobs as the tension
is relived but she is unable to move.
The Colonel has brought a pair of medical assistants with him and they lift
Lori Beth from the table and transfer her to a wide slab. They then
proceed to uncaringly force her shoulders and hips back into their proper
home. As each joint is jammed back where it belongs Lori Beth
finds her voice and shrieks in renewed agony.
Raul and Consuelo are fastened to opposite sides of their cell by collars
identical to Jemma's and Tiffany's. They can stand and move about but not
reach one another.
As Lori Beth screams when they reset her arms and legs, Consuelo looks to Raul
with a look of fright and alarm. Raul rages at the steel cage like door
asking what they are doing to this poor creature. The Sergeant has
positioned himself just outside to taunt them.
"Oh that's just Si Lun discussing something with your friend Lori."
"You fascist pigs what are you doing to her?"
"Nothing really. Just asking a few simple questions. She seems to be
reluctant to cooperate however."
"You bastards! I know what you are doing! You're torturing
her! Bastards! Stop it! She won't give in, you waste
your time!"
"Well she hasn't so far in any case, but we will just continue till she
listens to reason."
Another long shrill scream is heard from Lori Beth.
"Perhaps you would like to watch? Hmmm?"
The Colonel arrives with a couple of guards and tells them to bring their two
new guests to the playroom.
It only takes one burly guard to release Consuelo and drag her into the
corridor and toward the interrogation room. It takes three huge
animalistic guards to manhandle Raul.
As they enter the interrogation room they are removing Lori Beth from the
examination table they used when resetting her limbs. She is unable to
support herself and slides to her knees, her head slumped forward. She
still sobs and whimpers as they haul her to her feet and lead her from the
chamber of horrors.
Raul struggles against his handlers and swears at Si Lun and the Colonel.
"You vile, inhuman vermin. What have you done to her?"
"Why nothing at all. We were just trying to persuade her to give us
a little information that is all"
"By what means you perverts? You have been torturing her for God
knows how long. You will pay for this!"
"I don't think so you stupid dolt. You ignorant fools think you can
do as you please don't you? Well the two of you are about to find out
quite differently."
"Now, Raul, isn't it? I think you are just the one to tell us what
we need to know. What are your intentions for the next few months?"
"Go fornicate yourself you megalomaniac. I will tell you
nothing!"
"Ahh, lovely interjects Si Lun. Another fun toy. How about
her?" , tipping her head to Consuelo.
Consuelo shrinks back and shakes her head.
"It seems this is your lucky day Si Lun."
"Ummm yes my Colonel I think we should immobilize him so he has a
nice view of his lovely assistant while I reason with her. Sergeant if
you please. I think if you will just fasten him to the post over
there."
The Sergeant an his helpers jostle Raul over to a stout steel post at the side
and manacle his wrists behind him, then to the post. He can struggle and
holler but not interfere.
"Put HER on the frame."
The Sergeant dragged Consuelo kicking and spitting to the frame Tiffany had
been strapped to earlier.
"Let me go you mothers pigs, let me GO!'
He forced her to sit on the lower of the two "V"'s, the one extending
forward from the center post. A strap around her waist quickly secures
her to the post. Her right leg doubled back under her thigh, which rested
on one arm of the "V", then strapped, ankle and thigh together.
Another strap went around her thigh and upper calf just above the knee.
The other leg was strapped in like fashion. A strap went about her
just above her abundant breasts. Her hair was twisted into a ponytail and tied
to the post, forcing her head back against it. Her arms, one at a time,
were pulled back and strapped at elbow and wrist to the upper "V"
which extended back from the post. This thrust those oh so succulent
breasts boldly forward and unprotected.
"You animals, let me go!"
During the entire procedure Consuelo did her best to resist, twisting and
writhing, all to no avail. The Sergeant is a very powerful man.
When he had her properly displayed for them he looked at her voluptuous breasts
and blatantly exposed sex and his serpent-like tongue slithered from his gaping
mouth, unconcealed lust in his eyes.
Si Lun grinned at him and said, "later my gifted friend, later. You
know on second thought maybe she would be more helpful if we allowed HER to
watch as we question HIM. I get such little opportunity to talk with such a
virile specimen as he."
Si Lun walked to Raul pinioned so tightly to the post. Reaching out
she cupped his exposed genitals and juggled them in her hand.
"Oh yes this will be VERY exciting. Over here Sergeant."
The Sergeant, with two of the huge guards unfastened Raul from the post and
manhandled him to another nearby which had a crosspiece on top. His
arms, still strapped together, were lifted up and over the crosspiece, which
was some six feet above the floor, and clipped them to a ring welded to the
back of the post. His ankles were cuffed and each leg spread and chained
to widely separated rings in the floor. He had fought them every inch to
the way and his body glistened with perspiration, dripping to the floor beneath
him.
"Now you foolish boy, tell me all about your lovely plans to overthrow out
leader!"
"Go to hell you filthy bitch! I'll tell you no more than Jemma and
the others!" And with that he spat at Si Lun.
Si Lun had the Sergeant grab him by his hair and with his head held securely Si
Lun inserted a chrome steel dental brace in his mouth, stretching his jaws to
the point of dislocation. "That should inhibit that little bit quite
nicely. If you wish to tell us all just nod your head at any point my
defiant friend."
"Get that Quack Dr. in here. I want a couple of injections for my
lover here."
In a very few moments the Dr. appeared and Si Lun told him what she wanted.
"First of all the usual one to keep him from blacking out. Then the
one to heighten his libido. I want that big cock of his hard as an iron
bar. And I don't want it getting soft on me. "
"As you wish milady. I have some new chemicals which work
wonders."
With that the Dr.. opened his bag and prepared two syringes. One, to keep
Raul alert and conscious he injected into Raul's arm. The other, a
powerful aphrodisiac of his own twisted mixture, he injected directly into the
area between the base of his cock and his testes.
As the Dr. packed up and left Si Lun approached Raul with a crafty smile on her
face.
"Now my little boy I'm going to take you on a trip to the stars."
Si Lun knelt between Raul's opened thighs and lightly blew on his
genitals.. He took a slight intake of breath and his penis jerked.
She reached out and cradled his quaking testicles in one palm and gently
squeezed and joggled them back and forth.. Raul groaned slightly. Taking
his still flaccid penis in her other hand she slid it up the stalk of his
manhood, then back down drawing the foreskin back and unsheathing the mauve
head.
"Oh just look at this lovely plum. And can you believe
it? It's leaking!'
Running her thumb over the head she spread the slippery film over it. As
she squeezed and slid her hand up and down very slowly Raul squirmed and gave
another groan. Si Lun leaned forward and her tongue fluttered from her
lips, tickling under the head in that special spot, then licking around the now
swelling knob. Mewling softly she took the pulsing knob in her lips,
sliding the shiny morsel into her mouth. Suckling it she let it
slide further into her face until it lodged in her throat..
Pressing her head forward she felt his now rock hard cock slither down her
gullet as she sucked with all her skill on his turgid member.
Raul had tried to resist, to no avail, the ministrations of a consummate
cocksucker and the effects of the injection caused him to moan in delicious
delirium., humping to the sucking mouth engulfing his phallus. Try as he might
his throbbing hard-on was, pulsing and quivering, swelling more as Si Lun
fellated him.. It would be only a matter of seconds before he
exploded in a shattering orgasm. Ultimate cocksucker that she was Si Lun
knew just when it was that he was about to squirt his thundering load of semen
into her mouth. Just as he was about to fill her with his spend, Si Lun
withdrew his swollen penis from her mouth with a pop, and grasping it
tightly at the base, squeezed the throbbing shaft so tightly Raul squealed in
pain, stopping his ejaculation cold. He bucked and shook in a vain
attempt to bring himself off, to no avail. All Raul could do was pant and
gasp in frustration.
"Just a little sample of things to come you stupid fool!"
Si Lun now had his penis up and throbbing, and with the chemicals now coursing
through his body it would be that way indefinitely. She took a thin
cord and looped at around his cock just below the head, drawing it tight.
She pulled the cord though a steel ring that had been let down from overhead,
and pulled on it stretching his cock up until he was arched on his
toes. His ball sack hung below and very vulnerable. Si Lun
turned to her table of goodies and picked up a hard leather paddle.
She tentatively tapped it on his balls.
Looking up to Raul she said, "Nod your head if you are willing to tell us
what we want."
Raul nervously shook his head in the negative.
"Very well, have a nice trip."
With that she swung the paddle, bringing the flat of it down against his
quivering nuts.
SWWWAAAAAACCKKK!!!!
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRGGGGGGGGGGG
The searing pain of the paddle smashing into his tender globes blanked out all
other thoughts. Raul would probably have passed, out but for the
injection.
SSSWWAAACCKKKK!!!!!!
"EEEEEEEEEEEEEYYYYYYYYYYYYYYOOO
SSWWWWAAACCCKKKKKK!!!!
Raul was howling like an animal in a trap. Never could he have imagined
such agony.
Three more times Si Lun smashed the vile paddle into Raul's tortured testicles.
The sweat now ran from his body in rivulets,splashing to the floor between his
trembling thighs. He was sobbing and screaming in horrible pain,
thrashing against his bounds.
Si Lun looked up. Will you tell me now?"
Tears ran down Raul's cheeks, his chest rising and falling as he gasped
huge gulps of air, trying to regain some semblance of sanity.
He shook his head NO!
SI Lun grinned and thrashed his screaming balls again.
SSWWAAAACCCKKK!!!!!!
Raul's howls were those of an animal being torn limb from limb.
Si Lun pounded his testicles again and again, each blow bring the same
animalistic shrieks from Raul.
Releasing his penis from the stretched cord, Si Lun once again knelt before the
quivering form before her. She grasped his iron hard member in her
hand and guided it lovingly to her voracious mouth, laving and sucking with all
her talent. Now is cock was again ensconced in that tremulous cavern of
sensation. It throbbed and pulsed while his testicles screamed in pain.
Si Lun's head bobbed up and down as she deep throated Raul's bursting
masculinity. Sucking and masturbating the stiff muscle.
Raul became more and more worked up, he was beside himself as his member
swelled more and more, jerking in expectation of spending. His beaten and
bruised testicles were swollen twice their normal size and the pain was
horrendous. His entire body tensed, muscles twitching and
shaking. With a shriek and a gut wrenching heave he orgasmed
the most stupendous ejaculation he had ever experienced. Si Lun withdrew
her mouth and his cum burst forth, landing several feet in front of him as he
expelled what seemed an unending stream of hot, white semen to splash to the
floor in front of him. Finally spent, his balls throbbing he slumped in
his bondage, his chest heaving, his balls swinging between his legs.
"Was that good?" Si Lun cooed. "You had best savor it
pig! It may be the last time before I remove it from your quivering
body!"
All Raul could manage was a pitiable groan around the dental brace.
"Sergeant bring me that nice big prong we reserve for the boys."
The Sergeant quickly retrieves the object in question and brings it to Si
Lun. It is a monster dildo with a wicked curve to it, 12 inches long and
2 inches in diameter. The head is large and bulbous. a collar at the
lower end will keep it where it belongs. Wires dangle from
it.
Si Lun quickly smears some dielectric gel to it and Raul's tightly puckered
rosette. With a practiced twist and firm pressure it easily spreads the
ring of his sphincter
and glides up his rear passage. Si Lun continues forcing the instrument
up his bottom till the head pops thru his prostate, holding it locked within
him.
Si Lun then reached to the cart and picked up a slender copper rod.
One end was rounded, from the other two wires dangled.
She turned to the Sergeant and told him to bring the black box and wires.
To Be Continued........
PART 21
Raul had no idea what Si Lun intended with that slender rod, but he knew it
would not be pleasant.
The huge dildo in his ass was plugged into the black box and a switch flipped
on. Immediately it started to hum and vibrate. Lodged so firmly into
his prostate the effect was immediate. Raul's formidable cock sprang up,
hard and quivering, preum drooling from the tip. Ahh just what I need
breathed Si Lun, her eyes glistening in anticipation.
Reaching out she grasped the pulsing shaft of Raul's throbbing member.
The rod in one hand she held his penis firmly and probed with the end of the
rod around on the head until it slid into the urethra. Still holding the
shaft she very slowly inserted the copper rod up into Raul's hard phallus.
Raul gasped and groaned as the smooth rod slid further and further up the
tender tube. Further and further Si Lun penetrated his now trembling
cock. Suddenly a yellow stream of piss flowed around the rod, splashing
to the floor. It had reached Raul's bladder. Si Lun allowed it to
flow till she was sure his bladder had emptied.
Si Lun smiled and looked up at Raul.
"Last chance to talk my friend."
Raul, his eyes huge in anticipated terror of he knew not what, shook his head.
Si Lun now slowly withdrew the rod from Raul's cock. When just a
tiny bit remained inside the head of his organ she reversed and slid it back
in. When it was fully inserted she again withdrew it. She then
pushed it back in. Slowly sliding and twisting the smooth rod in
and out of Raul's penis. Raul twisted and moaned, the sliding of
the rod through his tender tube was stimulating him. He wriggled his
hips, forcing it to twist inside. After 10 minutes of this manipulation he was
breathing deeply and rapidly.
Si Lun nodded to the Colonel who picked up the wires connected to the
probe. Turning to the table he connected the ends to a small box with a
crank on it.
"Now you will find out how we deal with rebellious pigs like
you. Slowly to start my Colonel."
The Colonel was an expert at manipulating the magneto on which the crank was
positioned.
As soon as the crank was turned a trickle of electricity flowed through
the wires, to the copper rod and up into Raul's rigid member. He gave a
start and gasped.
The Colonel turned the crank faster. More current flowed. Raul thought
his penis had been immersed in boiling acid. His body convulsed and went
rigid, a terrible screech of pain hurtled from his forcibly wide stretched
mouth. The Colonel turned the crank faster and faster. More
and more current flowed into Raul's sizzling penis. Si Lun slowly slid
the rod in and out of his throbbing cock. As Si Lun manipulated the rod
back and forth in Raul's urethra he screamed like a little girl, his legs
convulsing and thrashing There was no escape. The Colonel
turned the crank and Si Lun slid the demonic rod in and out.
Finally the Colonel slowed then stopped the cranking. Si Lun slid the
fiendish tool from Raul's seared member. He slumped in the bindings,
sobbing and whimpering.
Consuelo's eyes had been bugging from her head as she watched the horrific
torture of her friend. She screamed and struggled against her own
bindings for them to stop, they were killing him.
"No my little girl, it will not kill him. He wont be able to
fuck you for awhile though."
"You animals! That's inhuman. He will be crippled for
life!'
"No, no. Just very sore when he pisses for awhile."
"Well my boy do you care to reveal what we ask for yet?"
Raul was gasping for air, his entire body shaking and quivering. His head
hung on his chest and sweat ran in rivulets from his naked torso. Without
raising his head he shook it.
"Again my Colonel?"
""NO... you can't do it to him again.
NOOOOO!!!"
Si Lun smiled, and sliding the rod again into Raul's tormented prick,
nodded. The Colonel went to work again, spinning the crank fast then
slow, varying the speed and intensity of the current flowing into Raul's
tortured penis. He screamed again and again, convulsing and shaking as
best he could. His screaming bounced from the walls of the interrogation
room.
Finally, as Si Lun was again applying her expertise to the torment of
Raul's swollen pulsing member, he slumped into unconsciousness.
"It seems our friend is not so tough as he pretended. Shall we see
if his girl friend is anymore communicative?"
"You beasts you are not human! No human could do what you have been
doing to poor Raul."
"Quite likely my little flower. But let us see how you can sing
shall we? All you have to do is tell us what the plans are which your
friend Jemma was arranging."
'You filthy bastards if Jemma would not tell you, nor Lori Beth or Tiffany,
neither shall I. I spit on you and your filthy band"
"Brave talk for one who has not tasted my delicate friends powers of
persuasion. How about it Si Lun would you like to ask this sweet child a few
questions?"
"Oh my Colonel I leave the questions to you. I will take care of the
persuasion."
"Sergeant, strip her and put her in the chair."
The Sergeant roughly hauled Consuelo to her feet and drug her to the
fearsome frame so recently occupied by Tiffany in her agony.
She was quickly striped, and was thrust ,naked against the center post, straps
around her waist and up under her arms. The Sergeant fondled and squeezed
her full breasts as he manhandled her against the post. Her legs doubled
back, ankles strapped to her upper thighs, then both strapped to the
"V" extending out from the front of the frame. Next her arms,
sharply twisted behind her and strapped to the upper "V" extending
rearward from the post, thrusting her breasts forward invitingly. Consuelo
could barely move she was strapped into the frame so tightly. A strap went
about her throat to hold her head to the post but she could still gaze downward
at her helplessly splayed body.
"Now my little rebel. Tell me ALL about those plans you have."
"Nothing you could possible do will make me give you that
information."
"Brave talk for one about to journey into a hell you cannot envision at
the moment. Too bad for you, but fun for me you stupid little pig.
Sergeant why don't you give this stubborn little girl a bit of a warm up for
me.. I'm sure she will enjoy herself, I know for sure you
definitely will."
'Oh yes missy. It will be a pleasure. Just look at those succulent
titties. And see how she spreads herself for me. "
The Sergeant drops to his knees between Consuelo's legs, his serpent like
tongue slithering from his mouth, lolling below his chin. Consuelo stares
in disgust at the obscene appendage flicking from his mouth. Leaning closer he
laps his drooling appendage over her inner thigh slobbering onto the cringing
flesh. Closer and closer he licks to her core of femininity.
Reaching with one hand he runs his finger over the lips of her pussy, parting
them, working his way up the valley to the base of her quaking love
bud. Sucking his finger into his slobbering mouth he liberally
coats it with saliva, then attacks the hidden bud, deftly peeling back the hood
to expose her clitoris. He slowly slides his finger back and forth
over the tender morsel, spreading her lips with two fingers to expose the
tip he gives it a fleeting lick.
His slavering tongue continues to lick over her thighs as it gradually works
it's way closer and closer to her center. Consuelo tries to pull away but
the Sergeant has done his work well. She is hardly able to move a
muscle. His tongue dips into the crease where thigh meets crotch. A
sharp intake of breath from Consuelo. Up and down the crease he laps,
licking up over her outer lips. Despite her revulsion her private parts
have begun to react to the flicking tongue and deft fingers. She is very
wet.. He eagerly laps up her juices and spreads them over her
sex. His tongue delves into her slot and up over her exposed
clitoris. Consuelo involuntarily moans as his devilish tongue laps over
her center of sensuality.. His finger parts the lips and his obscenely
long tongue slithers into her very core, wriggling and penetrating to her innermost
being. With a flick and twist of his head his tongue slides across her
cervix. Now Consuelo has abandoned all reticence as she shamelessly fucks her
pussy to his teasing tongue.
"Oh God Nooo! I can't help it. Noooooo!
Don't make me! Noooooooo!!! Yess. Yessss!!!
I'm there....I'm there!!!!! Ahhhhhhhh!!!
Ohhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!! EEeeeeee!!!!!
Thrashing and struggling against the straps Consuelo cums, and cums again as
the Sergeant continues the mind altering sucking of her sweet pussy. He
continues eating Consuelo's delightful sex, wringing orgasm after orgasm from
her shivering body.
After uncounted orgasms Consuelo begs him to stop, he is sucking her insides
from her. "Please stop, have mercy!"
"Enough Sergeant, I think she is properly prepared now. Yes I know
you want to keep on but let us proceed with our questioning."
Reluctantly the Sergeant gets to his feet, wiping his chin with the back of his
hand, leaving Consuelo shivering and shaking from her ordeal, panting and
gasping for breath.
"Now that you have had YOUR, fun it is time for me to have MINE!"
Si Lun walks to Consuelo's trussed body, and looking into her terrified eyes,
bends and takes a nipple, swollen and stiff from the Sergeant's stimulation,
into her mouth and flicking it with her tongue sucks it to even more
prominence.
"So sweet and tender. The more to feel my toys."
Reaching back to the cart holding her instruments of terror, Si Lun picks up a
slender pencil-like tool with a long wire running from the end. The
business end has a slender screwdriver like rod protruding from it, a grayish
discoloration at the end. Si Lun slides a switch on the side and quickly
a wisp of smoke curls from the point. Consuelo realizes what it is,
a soldering iron, and a gasp of horror escapes her mouth as she stares down at
it.
To Be Continued.........
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PART 22
Si Lun cups one of Consuelo's full breasts in her palm, gently squeezing and
fondling it.
Consuelo stares with bulging terror filled eyes at her outthrust breast, the
nipple stiff and tall. Si Lun looks into those terror filled eyes and
smiles. Very slowly, to heighten Consuelo's panic, Si Lun brings the
smoldering tip of the soldering iron to the tip of Consuelo's nipple. She
touches the tender nub and it sizzles as a wisp of smoke rises from the seared
flesh, SSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS.
Consuelo stiffens and a shriek of incredible agony issues from her mouth.
"NNNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGGGGGGGAAAAAAA
Si Lun glides the tip of the iron down over the nipple and across the
aureole. The straps creak as Consuelo thrashes against them, struggling
to escape the horrific pain.
"EEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAII
Si Lun guides another stroke of the iron over the nipple and across the
aureole. Screams of agony pour from Consuelo's mouth, her lips
drawn back from her teeth as she howls in agony. Si Lun slowly works her
way around the nipple, stripping the skin from the tortured flesh, leaving it
wet and weeping as she flays it.
"EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAARR
"NNNNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGGGGGGGAAAAAA
Consuelo screams and screams as she is tortured by this diabolical fiend in the
person of Si Lun.
Releasing Consuelo's breast, Si Lun smiles and licks her lips as she raises
Consuelo's other breast in her hand.
"God NOOOOO!!!!" Please!! NOOOO!!!
Si Lun nods and reaches out with her tongue to lick, then suck Consuelo's
nipple. It stands stiff and wet as Si Lun brings the soldering iron
closer to the object of her ministrations.
She touches the tip to the peak. SSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!!!!
"YYYYYYYYYYYYYEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAA
"Yes my child it hurts doesn't it? And it's going to get worse isn't
it?"
SSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRR
SSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!!!
Each time Si Lun runs the soldering iron over Consuelo's nipple, stripping away
the skin, Consuelo shrieks in unspeakable agony. Her screams bouncing
from the walls. She watches in unbelieving horror as the sadistic Si Lun
systematically flays her nipple.
Si Lun is enraptured with the screams of her helpless victim. "God
how fortunate she is to have such a wonderful job. To spend her days and
nights torturing screaming, struggling, young women. What more could she
possibly desire? The screams and wails of the helpless females as she, Si Lun,
practices her barbarous trade. God how she loves her work."
Si Lun finishes stripping the skin from Consuelo's nipple and observes her
handiwork. A wave of excitement and pleasure washes over her.
Consuelo is whimpering and quivering in agony, her breasts aflame with pain.
Si Lun sets the soldering iron aside and reaches and takes one of Consuelo's
shining, weeping nipples between her fingers and squeezes as she twirls it back
and forth. More screams burst from Consuelo's lips. The shrieks of
an animal being torn to pieces, they raise the hackles on ones neck.
"Well my stubborn little girl, do you have anything to tell me?"
"N-N-NEVER!"
Consuelo shakes and trembles as she sobs and whimpers. The torture sweat
pours from her body, running in rivulets down her spread body to drip to the
floor beneath her.
Si Lun is obviously pleased with her refusal. She has the Sergeant
trundle over the brazier, laden with glowing coals. Picking from her cart
of instruments she immerses several in the hot coals.
"Since you seem to enjoy the warmth of my toys, I thought you might be
ready for a bit more warmth."
Consuelo watches in terror as the instruments absorb the heat in the brazier
and turn a bright orange, then white with the heat from the coals.
Si Lun draws a rod with a flattened end from the coals and turns back to
Consuelo.
Consuelo's eyes are wide with terror as Si Lun extends the white, shimmering
iron and lays the flat end against Consuelo's abdomen, holding it there as it
burns into her flesh, searing the muscles.
SSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS
Consuelo strains against the cruel straps holding her, they creak as she twists
and convulses.
"YYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYEEEEEEEEEEEE
She screams and thrashes, her body struggling against the straps binding
her. There is no respite, she screams again and again, the diabolical
iron searing into her tortured flesh. She thinks surely no one has ever endured
such pain.
Si Lun returns the iron to the coals to heat again. She removes a slender
needle, at least 8 inches long, shimmering, white hot.
She lifts one of Consuelo's breasts, and, placing the point just below her
flayed nipple presses it into the already tormented flesh.
SSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!!
Consuelo screams in agony as the glowing needle penetrates her mammary,
sizzling and bubbling as it pushes through the agonized globe. It soon
emerges from the other side of her once unmarked breast. Si Lun
retrieves another needle and proceeds impaling the other breast in like
fashion.
Consuelo wails in agony as her flesh is skewered by the malevolent metal.
Four more times Si Lun skewers Consuelo's heaving breasts. Three of the
barbarous needles adorn each. They shake and quiver as Consuelo gasps for
breath and screams in her agony
Raul has regained consciousness and watches in horror the inhuman torture of
his partner. He grunts and gurgles at them as they torture her.
"Sergeant remove the brank from his mouth. I want to hear him."
"In god's name stop! She can't stand more of this you
animals!"
"Ahh, perhaps you would prefer me to resume amusing myself with YOU?"
"You miserable bastards! You do this and yet wonder why we rebel
against you? We will succeed. We WILL defeat you!"
"You and your gang of gangsters will never succeed. We will defeat you at
every turn and do with you as we wish. Si Lun will have many subjects to
play with"
Si Lun does indeed turn from Consuelo and returns to Raul. She cups his
scrotum in her hand and Raul flinches and gasps.
"Bring my toys over here Sergeant. I believe our stalwart friend
needs a lesson in controlling his tongue."
The Sergeant rolls the brazier over next to Raul, then moves the cart of
instruments next to it. Si Lun picks up the soldering iron. Turning
it on she touches the tip to the crease between thigh and ball sack. She
slowly draws it forward and over the top of his thigh, continuing up his side
to his armpit, holding it there as it sears it's way into his flesh.
Raul screams and twists as the iron burns into him.
Si Lun then turns to his muscled chest. Slowly, agonizingly she flays his
small nipples. Though much,much smaller than Consuelo's they still smoke
and sizzle as she runs the iron over them. Not satisfied with the flaying
of his nipples Si Lun removes the flattened iron from the brazier and laying it
over each nipple in turn completely obliterates them. Raul is
howling in agony a Si Lun brands his flesh with her irons.
She ties a loop of rawhide around his scrotum just above his
testicles.. From it she hangs several weights, about 6-7
pounds. Raul groans as his testicles are pulled and stretched, the skin
of his sack taut and shiny. Drawing a low stool over she sits herself
between his wide spread legs. She jiggles the weights drawing grunts from
Raul. Si Lun pulls one of the glowing needles from the brazier.
Holding his testicles in her hand and pulling down, she weaves the hot needle
through the stretched skin of his scrotum between his balls and his
crotch. The effect is horrific, and predictable. Raul strains
against the straps and screams at the top of his lungs. The needle
sizzles and bubbles. Si Lun does the same with two more needles. Raul is
beside himself in agony, his balls being nearly torn from his body and the
needles searing his sack. His screams reverberate from the walls and
ceiling.
"Wish to tell me anything?" the Colonel asks.
Raul stoically shakes his head.
Si Lun gleefully picks up one of her favorite devices she uses on men. It
is two steel plates with indentations in them like the cups in an egg
carton. In fact the are intended to be used on eggs,,,,,
of a sort. They are joined together by a thumbscrew.
Lifting Raul's nuts in her hand she slides them between the two plates and into
the cups, she turns the thumbscrew. The plates come together with
his balls trapped between them.
Raul stares down at his imprisoned testicles and dares not believe she is going
to do what he KNOWS she is going to do.
"Information is all I want foolish boy. Talk and I won't allow Si
Lun to go further."
"I'll tell you nothing you offspring of a she pig."
The Colonel nods to Si Lun who gleefully lifts Raul's scrotum and gives the
thumbscrew a few turns.
Raul groans loudly and gasps. Si Lun slowly turns the screw. The
cups come closer together, Raul's nuts are squeezed.
"AHHH OHH NOOOOOO!!"
Another turn. His balls scream out in pain, HE screams in unimaginable agony as
his most tender parts are slowly being crushed.
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRR
Si Lun gleefully turns the screw eliciting inhuman howls from Raul. She
stops turning the screw and removes a glowing needle from the
brazier. She touches the point to one of his testes and twisting it
pierces the tortured globe. It sizzles and easily pushes thru the orb,
cauterizing the wound as it goes the needle completely skewers the ball.
Raul is unable to handle this outrage and again slumps unconscious.
Si Lun is smiling from ear to ear as Raul's screams cease.
Consuelo has been forcibly watching the savage and vicious torture of her
friend. When he passes out again, she knows she will once more be the
object of the twisted mind of Si Lun.
Indeed she is right. Si Lun gets up from her stool and returns to
Consuelo.
"Ah my little chicken, ready for more fun? Or would you like to end
all this and tell the Colonel what he desires?"
To Be Continued........
PART 22
Si Lun cups one of
Consuelo's full breasts in her palm, gently squeezing and fondling it.
Consuelo stares with bulging terror filled eyes at her outthrust breast, the
nipple stiff and tall. Si Lun
looks into those terror filled eyes and smiles.
Very slowly, to heighten Consuelo's panic, Si Lun brings the smoldering tip of the soldering iron to the
tip of Consuelo's nipple. She touches the tender nub and it sizzles as a
wisp of smoke rises from the seared flesh, SSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS.
Consuelo stiffens and a shriek of incredible agony issues from her mouth.
"NNNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGGGGGGGAAAAAAA
Si Lun glides the tip of
the iron down over the nipple and across the aureole. The straps creak as
Consuelo thrashes against them, struggling to escape the horrific pain.
"EEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAII
Si Lun guides another
stroke of the iron over the nipple and across the aureole. Screams
of agony pour from Consuelo's mouth, her lips drawn back from her teeth as she
howls in agony. Si Lun
slowly works her way around the nipple, stripping the skin from the tortured
flesh, leaving it wet and weeping as she flays it.
"EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAARR
"
Consuelo screams and screams as she is tortured by this diabolical fiend in the
person of Si Lun.
Releasing Consuelo's breast, Si Lun
smiles and licks her lips as she raises Consuelo's other breast in her hand.
"God NOOOOO!!!!" Please!! NOOOO!!!
Si Lun nods and reaches out
with her tongue to lick, then suck Consuelo's nipple. It stands stiff and
wet as Si Lun brings the
soldering iron closer to the object of her ministrations.
She touches the tip to the peak. SSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!!!!
"YYYYYYYYYYYYYEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAA
"
SSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRR
SSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!!!
Each time Si Lun runs the
soldering iron over Consuelo's nipple, stripping away the skin, Consuelo
shrieks in unspeakable agony. Her screams bouncing from the walls. She
watches in unbelieving horror as the sadistic Si Lun systematically flays her nipple.
Si Lun is enraptured with
the screams of her helpless victim. "God how fortunate she is to
have such a wonderful job. To spend her days and nights
torturing screaming, struggling, young women. What more could she
possibly desire? The screams and wails of the helpless females as she, Si Lun, practices her barbarous
trade. God how she loves her work."
Si Lun finishes stripping
the skin from Consuelo's nipple and observes her handiwork. A wave of
excitement and pleasure washes over her.
Consuelo is whimpering and quivering in agony, her breasts aflame with pain.
Si Lun sets the soldering
iron aside and reaches and takes one of Consuelo's shining, weeping nipples
between her fingers and squeezes as she twirls it back and forth. More
screams burst from Consuelo's lips. The shrieks of an animal being torn
to pieces, they raise the hackles on ones neck.
"Well my stubborn little girl, do you have anything to tell me?"
"N-N-NEVER!"
Consuelo shakes and trembles as she sobs and whimpers. The torture sweat
pours from her body, running in rivulets down her spread body to drip to the
floor beneath her.
Si Lun is obviously pleased
with her refusal. She has the Sergeant trundle over the brazier, laden
with glowing coals. Picking from her cart of instruments she immerses
several in the hot coals.
"Since you seem to enjoy the warmth of my toys, I thought you might be
ready for a bit more warmth."
Consuelo watches in terror as the instruments absorb the heat in the brazier
and turn a bright orange, then white with the heat from the coals.
Si Lun draws a rod with a
flattened end from the coals and turns back to Consuelo.
Consuelo's eyes are wide with terror as Si Lun extends the white, shimmering iron and lays the flat
end against Consuelo's abdomen, holding it there as it burns into her flesh,
searing the muscles.
SSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS
Consuelo strains against the cruel straps holding her, they creak as she twists
and convulses.
"YYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYEEEEEEEEEEEE
She screams and thrashes, her body struggling against the straps binding
her. There is no respite, she screams again and again, the diabolical
iron searing into her tortured flesh. She thinks surely no one has ever endured
such pain.
Si Lun returns the iron to
the coals to heat again. She removes a slender needle, at least 8 inches
long, shimmering, white hot.
She lifts one of Consuelo's breasts, and, placing the point just below her
flayed nipple presses it into the already tormented flesh.
SSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!!
Consuelo screams in agony as the glowing needle penetrates her mammary,
sizzling and bubbling as it pushes through the agonized globe. It soon
emerges from the other side of her once unmarked breast. Si Lun retrieves another needle and proceeds impaling the other breast in like
fashion.
Consuelo wails in agony as her flesh is skewered by the malevolent metal.
Four more times Si Lun
skewers Consuelo's heaving breasts. Three of the barbarous needles adorn
each. They shake and quiver as Consuelo gasps for breath and screams in
her agony
Raul has regained consciousness and watches in horror the inhuman torture of
his partner. He grunts and gurgles at them as they torture her.
"Sergeant remove the brank
from his mouth. I want to hear him."
"In god's name stop! She can't stand
more of this you animals!"
"Ahh, perhaps you would prefer me to resume
amusing myself with YOU?"
"You miserable bastards! You do this and yet wonder why we rebel
against you? We will succeed. We WILL defeat you!"
"You and your gang of gangsters will never succeed. We will defeat you at
every turn and do with you as we wish. Si Lun will have many subjects to play with"
Si Lun does indeed turn
from Consuelo and returns to Raul. She cups his scrotum in her hand and
Raul flinches and gasps.
"Bring my toys over here Sergeant. I believe our stalwart friend
needs a lesson in controlling his tongue."
The Sergeant rolls the brazier over next to Raul, then
moves the cart of instruments next to it. Si Lun picks up the soldering iron. Turning it on she touches the tip to the crease between thigh and ball
sack. She slowly draws it forward and over the top of his thigh,
continuing up his side to his armpit, holding it there as it sears it's way into his flesh.
Raul screams and twists as the iron burns into him.
Si Lun then turns to his
muscled chest. Slowly, agonizingly she flays his small nipples.
Though much,much smaller
than Consuelo's they still smoke and sizzle as she runs the iron over
them. Not satisfied with the flaying of his nipples Si
Lun removes the flattened iron from the brazier and
laying it over each nipple in turn completely obliterates
them. Raul is howling in agony a Si
Lun brands his flesh with her irons.
She ties a loop of rawhide around his scrotum just above his testicles.. From it she hangs several weights, about 6-7
pounds. Raul groans as his testicles are pulled and stretched, the skin
of his sack taut and shiny. Drawing a low stool over she sits herself
between his wide spread legs. She jiggles the weights drawing grunts from
Raul. Si Lun pulls
one of the glowing needles from the brazier. Holding his testicles in her
hand and pulling down, she weaves the hot needle through the stretched skin of
his scrotum between his balls and his crotch. The effect is horrific, and predictable. Raul strains against
the straps and screams at the top of his lungs. The needle sizzles and
bubbles. Si Lun does
the same with two more needles. Raul is beside himself in agony, his balls
being nearly torn from his body and the needles searing his sack. His
screams reverberate from the walls and ceiling.
"Wish to tell me anything?" the Colonel asks.
Raul stoically shakes his head.
Si Lun gleefully picks up
one of her favorite devices she uses on men. It is two steel plates with
indentations in them like the cups in an egg carton. In fact the are
intended to be used on eggs,,,,, of
a sort. They are joined together by a thumbscrew.
Lifting Raul's nuts in her hand she slides them between the two plates and into
the cups, she turns the thumbscrew. The plates come together with
his balls trapped between them.
Raul stares down at his imprisoned testicles and dares not believe she is going
to do what he KNOWS she is going to do.
"Information is all I want foolish boy. Talk and I won't allow Si Lun to go further."
"I'll tell you nothing you offspring of a she pig."
The Colonel nods to Si Lun
who gleefully lifts Raul's scrotum and gives the thumbscrew a few turns.
Raul groans loudly and gasps. Si Lun slowly turns the screw. The cups come closer
together, Raul's nuts are squeezed.
"AHHH OHH NOOOOOO!!"
Another turn. His balls scream out in pain, HE screams
in unimaginable agony as his most tender parts are slowly being crushed.
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRR
Si Lun gleefully turns the
screw eliciting inhuman howls from Raul. She stops turning the screw and
removes a glowing needle from the brazier. She touches the point to
one of his testes and twisting it pierces the tortured globe. It sizzles
and easily pushes thru the orb, cauterizing the wound as it goes the needle
completely skewers the ball.
Raul is unable to handle this outrage and again slumps unconscious.
Si Lun is smiling from ear
to ear as Raul's screams cease.
Consuelo has been forcibly watching the savage and vicious torture of her
friend. When he passes out again, she knows she will once more be the
object of the twisted mind of Si Lun.
Indeed she is right. Si Lun
gets up from her stool and returns to Consuelo.
"Ah my little chicken, ready for more fun? Or would you like to end
all this and tell the Colonel what he desires?"
To Be Continued........
PART 23
Consuelo stares in disbelieving horror at the savage torture of Raul, who now
hangs in merciful unconsciousness. She can scarcely comprehend the unbridled,
merciless, viciousness of this inhuman creature torturing them. She most
obviously takes great delight in inflicting the most heinous and barbaric of
tortures upon her helpless victims.
Consuelo has little time to reflect on this as Si Lun, her near naked body glistening with sweat, turns to
her with an evil look in her eyes.
"Before I resume chatting with this obstinate little one here, bring the
ringleader back if you will my Colonel."
"Of course my love. Perhaps she may have a
change of heart witnessing your communicating with her companions.
Sergeant bring that Jemma
woman."
"At once sir. I really enjoyed helping you
play with her. She screams so beautifully."
Jemma still hangs from the ceiling of her tiny
concrete cell. Her neck is raw and blood seeps from under the cruel steel
collar 'round her neck. Her breasts are two mounds of horrific pain
as the weights hanging from the needles piercing her nipples tear at the
tormented nubs. She moans in agony as she slowly twists and turns, the
pain searing her brain.
The slot in the door slides back and the same lust filled eyes peer at her
still sensual form. It closes and then the lock clicks and the door
is flung open. It is the Sergeant. He gazes at her dangling body in
it's unending agony, and smiling, licks his lips.
"Time for more play my beauty, rest period is over"
Jemma looks at him in incomprehensible hatred.
Even in her agony she still has the strength to spit at him.
"Ahh. Still full of piss and vinegar eh? Good, you're really
gonna enjoy what we have for you then. Ha!
Ha!"
Jemma had no idea what he meant. Locked in her
cell, buried behind thick concrete walls, she knew nothing of the premature
uprising or it's failure. Her world had consisted of
the terrible stricture in her private hell..
The Sergeant lowered her to her feet. The steel collar was released from
the ring overhead, the chain left to dangle down between her formidable
breasts, the bar still under her arms thrusting those breasts forward, the
barbarous needles and weights stayed put. He wrenched her along the
passages toward the interrogation room. As they arrived outside that room
of terror and torture, the Sergeant paused, and while two guards held Jemma fast he took a harness and placed it over her
head. It consisted of a red ball which he forced into her mouth. It had
straps extending from those of the ball gag around her head. They ran up across
her cheeks and joined on her forehead, continuing over her head to fasten in
back to the strap holding the ball securely in her mouth. Opening the
door he shoved her into the horrors of the interrogation room.
Jemma's eyes widened and she cast a glowering look of
hatred at the Colonel and his exquisite torturer, as she took in the terrible
sight of Raul and Consuelo. She tried venting her hatred, but only
succeeded in unintelligible grunts. Already the drool was dribbling from
her stretched mouth, slobbering down between her tormented breasts. Jemma looked from the comatose Raul to the terrified
Consuelo, trussed and trembling on the infernal frame which held her in it's terrible grip. Mucus and fluids seeped from her wet , shiny, flayed, nipples, running down her sides and
dripping to the floor. Her chest heaved as she sobbed and
whimpered.
On seeing Jemma her eyes widened in
horror and disbelief at Jemma's ghastly appearance.
The brutal collar around her neck, the way the bar thrust her breasts forward
and the horrific weights hanging from the needles thrust through her nipples.
But, she still had that look of defiance and hatred for their captors.
"Well, your fearless leader! Welcome to our entertainment you
mindless whore!'
Jemma grunted what obviously were
obscene invectives at the Colonel and especially Si
Lun.
"Put her against that post Sergeant where
she will have an unobstructed view of the fun. I am sure she will enjoy
watching as I entertain everyone at the expense of her compatriots."
The Sergeant pushed Jemma to a heavy steel post to
one side. He took the chain tethered to her neck collar and hooked it to
a ring high up so Jemma was forced to stand nearly on
her toes.
Si Lun went to Raul and
retrieved the stool she had sat on while she was nearly emasculating him, and
placed it in front of Consuelo.
"Revive our stalwart hero Sergeant. I want to be sure he can hear
Consuelo as I play with her. I have a feeling she will be quite
vocal."
The Sergeant splashed a bucket of cold water over Raul's naked body. He
quickly came to his senses and trembled with the continued agony of his
mutilated genitals.
Jemma looked at him and wept as she took in the
barbaric mutilation.
'Now my misguided little girl, do you wish to change your mind and tell us what
we wish from you? Or are you going to defy me and remain silent."
"I'll tell you nothing you oriental pig!"
"Ahh.
Haven't learned at thing have you? Well all the better for me.
Prepare to experience pain that will make what
you have so far endured childs play.
Sergeant! my toys please."
The Sergeant rolled Si Lun's
cart of demonic instruments next to poor Consuelo. Then he trundled the
brazier over with it's hellish irons.
Si Lun seated herself
between Consuelo's wide spread thighs. Reaching to her cart she
retrieved two shiny brass alligator clips with long wires attached. She
bent over Consuelo's trembling body and licked the weeping nipple of one
quivering breast. Sucking it into her lips she tongued it, then releasing it, she took it between thumb and forefinger
pinching and twisting it. This had the desired effect,
Consuelo yelped and tried to shrink back. Then pulling on the
skinned nub with those two digits she held the alligator clip up for Consuelo
to see, then watch as Si Lun placed the teeth of the jaws around the nipple and let
them snap shut.
'AAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRR!!!!"
"Umm... Sharp aren't they?"
Repeating the cruel procedure she clamped the other clip to Consuelo's other
nipple. Consuelo was trembling as she whimpered and sobbed, not just from
the pain of the clips, but the terror of what she feared would follow.
"There we are, just one more thing and we will be ready for you to sing
for us. And look at the audience you have. Your leader, your
doltish companion, the Colonel, the Sergeant and these VERY interested guards,
and of course ME, who will help you hit all those high
notes for us."
Reaching to her cart again Si Lun
picked up a long silver probe at least 12 inches long with the ubiquitous wires
dangling from the end. Picking up a tube of gel she smeared a generous amount
on the probe, and Consuelo's anus. Placing the tip to that puckered rosette she
twisted and pressed it into Consuelo's bottom. The probe was tapered near
the lower end so once it was fully inserted it couldn't be expelled by the
impaled.
Si Lun busied herself
collecting the wires and plugging them into the telephone magneto on the cart,
beside which the Colonel eagerly waited.
"And now you are all prepared to experience
the wonders of modern electricity."
"God NOOOO!!! Don't do this! PPlease! NOOOOO!"
"Too late my dear. Too late!
Si Lun nodded and waved her
hand to the Colonel who commenced turning the crank on the magneto.
The reaction was immediate. Consuelo stiffened and strained against the
creaking leather straps. A sharp intake of breath, then a howl of
unspeakable agony burst from her wide stretched mouth. She thrashed and
struggled against the straps, her body convulsing and shuddering as the current
tore through her The Colonel cranked for 20 seconds and
stopped. Consuelo slumped on the frame, trembling
and shaking, gasping for air.
Si Lun nodded again and the
Colonel resumed the cranking, starting slower than before then speeding up till
his hand was a blur, the current radiating from her seared nipples to her anus
and back. Her tortured body thrashed and convulsed as muscles spasmed and contracted. Consuelo struggled like a
fish on a hook, struggling against the straps which creaked and squeaked as she
twisted her cruelly splayed body. She screamed and howled in agony, again
and again as the diabolical current flashed through her..
The Colonel stopped once more, leaving Consuelo hanging on the frame, twitching
and shaking.
Si Lun gave her a scant 10
seconds and again nodded to the Colonel.
Consuelo screamed and screamed.
YYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
This scenario was repeated over and over.
NNNNNNNNNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGGGGGGGEE
Even when the current was not flowing through her, Consuelo's body shook and
tore at the frame, her eyes bulging from their sockets as though they would
burst.
Si Lun tortured her thus
for 30 minutes. To Consuelo it seemed an eternity. Her body shook and twitched, she was either screaming or gasping for air to
scream again. When it finally stopped, she hung limp and slack on the
frame, convulsions rippled up and down her body. She babbled and begged.
"No more!.. No more!..
Please! In the name of heaven,,, No
more!"
"Ready to talk for us my little marionette?"
"Oh please stop! PLEASE!."
"Tell us then!"
Still shaking and trembling uncontrollably, Consuelo shook her head.
"Again my Colonel"
"NOOOOOOOOOOOOEEEEEEEEEEEEEEYYY
When the current hit her Consuelo nearly tore her arms from their sockets as she struggled futilely. Her screams enough to make your flesh crawl.
Si Lun and the Colonel
played with the unfortunate girl for another 20 minutes, till in the midst of
an ear shattering scream, in spite of the stimulants and chemicals, she fell
silent. For the moment at least, released from the mad, brutal torture.
"Oh dear, she seems to have stopped her
singing! Well we will just have to move on then. Bring THAT one
over here, gesturing toward Jemma. It's time we
stopped mucking about and got serious about this. But first my Colonel I
think I could do with a refreshing shower, a little snack and hopefully a bit
of nibbling on you to relax a little. While enchanting and delightful,
these charming diversions take a lot out of a girl."
"Oh yes indeed my Asian flower. You were superb, and such fine work
deserves a break'
As he talked the Colonel groped his throbbing erection watching Si Lun's
expertise had produced., that and thinking of Si Lun's voracious mouth.
The Sergeant too was sporting an impressive bulge in his trousers. They
both knew Si Lun would be
eager to exercise her mouth after her exertions with Raul and Consuelo,not to mention the
anticipation of entertaining themselves with Jemma..
To Be Continued.......
PART 24
The three miscreants return, Si Lun leading
She has changed her attire. Her oversize breasts are completely
bare. They jiggle and bounce as she strides in on her black leather calf
length boots. The heels are towering and stiletto thin. Her shaven
sex is barely covered by the tiniest of G-strings.
The Colonel and the Sergeant follow along behind ogling Si Lun's provocatively
wriggling buttocks.
Si Lun directs the Colonel over to the overstuffed chair and softly indicates
he should divest himself of his confining garb. She suggests the same to
the Sergeant whose serpent like tongue is already slithering over his lips.
The Colonel unbelts and unzips and drops his military khaki shorts to the
floor, kicking them out of the way. He unbuttons his shirt and pulls it
open. Sitting down in the lounge chair he removes his shoes and socks.
Leaning back he spreads his legs, his tumescent phallus, already standing stiff
and ready for Si Lun. Just thinking of her voracious mouth gives him a
rock hard erection.
The Sergeant too strips down and sits in another chair, waiting for Si Lun to
begin the festivities.
Si Lun looks over at her "guests" and smirks, a dismissive look on
her face. She reaches down and strips down her miniscule g-string,
standing naked in all her beauty and hellish mien.
She turns back to the Colonel and smiles lasciviously, her eyes on his
monumental erection. Bending over his recumbent body she shakes her
fulsome breasts in his face, feeding a turgid nipple to his drooling mouth.
He sucks and tongues it to even greater stiffness, she offers the other peak
and he sucks it too.
The Sergeant watches and fondles his own hard member, stroking it to even
greater hardness and size.
Si Lun drops to her knees between the Colonels spread thighs. She runs
her delicate hands up the insides of his thighs to his groin. The Colonel
groans and pushes his swollen member at her. Si Lun cups his tingling
testicles in her palm, squeezing and jiggling them. With her other hand
she fists the shaft of his throbbing penis, squeezing a stream of juice from
the head. Her eyes glow in desire as she licks her lips, then, dipping her head she licks away the drooling
juice. The Colonels tool is pulsing and swelling even more as Si
Lun opens her mouth and lapping at the knob slides her bright red lips over the
crown, flicking her stud into his urethra.
The Colonel wants to grab her head and drive his swollen cock down her throat,
but he knows that will come in due time. After all he is getting sucked
off by quite possibly the worlds greatest cocksucker.
Si Lun tantalizingly sucks and laps at his quivering penis. Slowly,
as she slides her fist up and down the shaft, she engulfs more and more of the
sweet thrumming phallus into her mouth, sucking and tongue lapping. As Si
Lun leans further and further more of the organ slides into her face, across
her tongue and into her grasping throat. Her strong throat muscles
squeeze and massage the head of the Colonels tool as it penetrates further and
further into her gullet. Si Lun is doing the only thing that gives her
anything close to her rapture when torturing helpless prisoners. Once the
cock is buried fully into her she draws her head back till just the knob is in
her mouth, then swallows the rigid flesh into
her throat again. Over and over she impales her face on the
Colonels rampant tool... Fucking her face with his phallus Si Lun
is in heaven. She sucks and fists his iron hard tool, seeming to swallow
him and his balls all at the same time.
The Colonel is thrashing and flopping like a skewered fish as Si Lun sucks his
very life from him. Fifteen minutes Si Lun gobbles the Colonel's bursting
tool, ten minutes more, then another ten minutes Si
Lun sucks. The Colonel wriggles, panting and gasping, his very soul is being
sucked out through the head of his swollen member. With a roar and moan
the Colonel holds her head fast and cums in her throat. Si Lun gulps and
slurps at the spewing member, sucking his spouting semen into her slavering
mouth and throat. Finally spent he flops back on the cushions. Si
Lun continues to suck and draw every last bit of his spend into her mouth,
swallowing eagerly and licking the little that escaped, from her face.
Sitting back she asks "How was that my Colonel? It was
delicious for me?"
"God woman I think you sucked my balls inside out. I never get
enough of your fabulous mouth."
"I enjoy myself very much my Colonel. You have such a delightful
toy. And it gives the most delicious reward."
The Sergeant has been vigorously masturbating his own impressive tool as he
watched this unbelievable display of cock sucking..
With a shaking voice he shouts and looses his own prodigious load of ball
cream. Before a second spurt is wasted, Si Lun pounces on the Sergeant
and impales her face on his spewing penis, guzzling down the copious spend from
the Sergeants swollen nuts..
The Sergeant slumps back on his own chair and, grinning licks his lips with
that serpentine tongue of his. " Your turn now
milady. "
The Colonel vacates the lounge chair and motions Si Lun to make herself comfortable. She nestles into it's soft confines and drapes her lovely thighs over the
arms, spreading her drooling pussy.
The sergeant kneels between those shapely gams and opening his mouth wide
slurps in Si Luns entire vulva. His long serpent like tongue slithers and
slides up and down the luscious slot, teasing her quivering clitoris.
Taking the bud in his lips he gently sucks as his tongue writhes around the
sensitive morsel. It takes but a few seconds of his skillful machinations
for Si Lun to begin wriggling and squirming under his expert play, humping her
pudendum upwards.
While still suctioning the very core of her sexual sensation his tongue
insinuates it's way into her gaping hole lapping at
her G spot and licking at the walls of her cavern. The tip of the
quivering organ swipes over her cervix, eliciting a wail of unbridled ecstasy
from her lips. Waggling his tongue back and forth, it slithers into
the opening.
Si Lun convulses, and heaving her loins to his face screams, flooding his mouth
with her spend as her entire body shakes and shivers in a cataclysmic
climax. Her thighs clamp onto his head squeezing his voracious mouth to
her pussy, her body arched like a bow as she continues to writhe in orgasmic
rapture.
Finally Si Lun collapses back into the chair, unwrapping
her legs from around his neck and prying his rapacious mouth from her quivering
mound.
"My God Sergeant, your tongue should be licensed as a lethal weapon.
Magnificent, absolutely magnificent."
Si Lun Lay still for several minutes calming her addled libido.
"Enough lounging about! It is time to
rejoin our "guests" to see if they have reconsidered talking to
us."
Their "guests" had looked on in disbelieving disgust at the spectacle
just enacted before them. The nauseating display of perverted sex acts
performed in the presence of their tortured beings was beyond comprehension.
Raul, still hanging in agony with his testicles being nearly
torn from his groin moaned and gasped.
Consuelo, strapped in immoveable strictures, sobbed and trembled.
Jemma hung, her agony piercing her very soul, by the steel collar about her
neck and the binding holding her to the post.
"I think it might be instructive for our two recent guests to see how well
their leader can scream for us, ehh? Move the bitch to the center
Sergeant so they may have an unobstructed view."
The Sergeant unhooked Jemma's metal collar from the overhead ring.
Allowed to rest her weight fully on her feet Jemma's legs were unable to
support her and the Sergeant drug her, moving her to another overhead ring
between Raul and Consuelo. Lifting her to her toes once again he hooked
the chain from the collar to the
ring.
Jemma gurgled and did her best to scream invectives at him. The ball gag
effectively muffled them to unintelligible gabble.
"Sergeant remove that ball and replace it with
one of my steel branks. She will be able to make louder noises for
us."
The Sergeant unbuckled the straps on the harness holding the ball in Jemma's
mouth. As soon as it was removed Jemma, hardly pausing to stretch her
jaws and restore mobility, launched into a stream of screams and invectives
aimed at their torturers.
"Unless you have decided to tell us your detailed plans, I don't wish to
hear anything from you except screams rebel bitch.!"
Before Jemma could reply beyond, "NEVER WHORE!!!" The Sergeant
quickly inserted the hooks of the brank into Jemma's mouth, jamming them behind
her teeth and ratcheting it open till her jaws were close to dislocation.
Her saliva commenced drooling from her open maw, slobbering down between her
breasts. Her attempts at talking were now louder but still
unintelligible.
"Excellent Sergeant! Now spread her.
I don't want her trying to kick as I proceed."
The Sergeant looped ropes around each of Jemma's ankles, the tied them off to
widely spaced rings imbedded in the floor.
Jemma now hung by the barbaric steel collar, her legs spread wide, her abundant
beasts thrust forward by the wooden bar inserted between her back and arms, her
wrists tied to a tight steel band around her waist. Just hanging there
she was in agony.
"Since you seem to be so proud of those mounds on your chest I think we
should resume persuasion there don't you my sweet?"
Jemma merely glared at Si Lun with a look to cut holes in steel. You could
almost hear her saying, "Do your worst you vile creature. You'll get
nothing!"
To Be Continued.....
PART 25
Jemma, as defiant and determined as ever to resist the inhuman depredations of
these animals, stared in wide eyed terror as Si Lun made preparation for the
resumption of her torture.
Si Lun moved to an addition to the facilities at her command. A large
cabinet set on wheels had been rolled into the chamber. Si Lun opened the
doors and it had many shelves, compartments and drawers.
Sliding open one of the drawers she removed a contraption of 2 hoops and rings
made of shining brass and copper. The various parts were connected
together by gleaming chrome chains. There were two identical domed cups., consisting of large and small concentric rings of
polished brass, connected by substantial copper wires, bent to form the
dome. The domes/cups were connected to each other by a short leather
strap. Short leather loops on the outer rims of the large hoops were
connected to chrome chains which connected them
together by means of a small catch, similar chains went from the top of the
rings and were connected to them. When assembled, and held up it
resembled what it was, a gleaming metal bra.
Si Lun took it over to Jemma, and, smiling into those wild eyes, fitted the
cups over Jemma's prodigious breasts. Even given the ample diameter of
the hoops she found it necessary to wriggle them about, pushing Jemma's globes
into the cups, breast flesh bulging between the wire framework.
When Jemma's breasts had been fully enclosed by the cups, the chains were drawn
up and over her shoulders and fastened to the ones from the outer
rims, which were then pulled tight and fastened with the catch in
back. Jemma now wore a bizarre brass and copper brassiere
, a brass hoop around the base of each breast through which her
globes had been squeezed. The smaller brass ring fit snugly around her
nipples which bulged forth enticingly.
Si Lun tickled and flicked Jemma's nipples making them erect more
prominently. Not satisfied Si Lun sucked on them, each in turn, she tongued and suckled till they were turgid and swollen.
Unsure of the intent of these ministrations Jemma watched in grim anticipation
that something terrible was about to happen, focused on her caged, bulging, hillocks.
Si Lun took two long lengths of white corded twine from the same drawer, and
tied a loop in one end of each. There were already rings fixed in the opposite
ends. Placing a loop over one of Jemma's nipples, she grasped the distended
peak between thumb and forefinger stretching it out, she then pulled the loop
tight on the nipple. She repeated the procedure on the other bud.
Reaching overhead she pulled down a large steel ring and passed the cords
through it. The Sergeant handed her two lead weights. Si Lun hung a
weight on each cord. Each one weighed 2 pounds. The effect was immediate, a sharp intake of breath and a groan from Jemma's
widely opened mouth.
Si Lun grinned and asked Jemma, "all comfy?"
Jemma moaned in pain. She knew this was but a prelude to the real trial
to come.
Moving back to the cart containing many of her toys, Si Lun picked up several
wires and returned to Jemma. She held them up for Jemma to see,
smiling and nodding, and whispering, " YES,
electric wires my unyielding meddler, electricity! Your overabundant
partner enjoyed it so much. And vocally too."
Jemma's eyes rolled in her head as visions of Tiffany's screams of unremitting,
excruciating agony while she had been tortured so savagely with the diabolic
electricity on the frame she had been cruelly
trussed to. How she had been reduced to a babbling, slavering shell by
the fiendish flow of current through her most sensitive parts. Jemma knew that
very soon it would she who would be screaming as
the savage jolts of electricity surged through her defenseless body
Si Lun wasted no time in connecting the wires to the monstrous cones
binding Jemma's breasts, running the wires across the floor to the table
and the insidious black box with its switches and dials.
"One last chance to talk bitch! Then I turn
on the power. Jolts of pure, unrestrained electrical current will surge
through these wires, flashing into your voluminous globes of ethereal
sensuality. You will think they are going to explode,
the pain will be so intense. They won't! They will quiver and shake, swelling and bouncing as I increase the
voltage. The electricity will arc from one to the other as the current
tears at your flesh. You will experience agony a hundred times worse than what
I have administered before.
Tell us!"
Jemma, her eyes bulging at the monstrous apparatus enclosing her most sensitive globes, shook her head.
All three of the vicious perpetrators smiled, maliciousness dripping from their
faces
"Start with just 80 my dear."
"Yes, then I shall increase in steps of 20 or volts or so."
Si Lun reached to the black box, her finger flipping a switch, a green led
winked on, and the needles on the dials sprang to life. Jemma flinched,
expecting an immediate jolt, but all it meant was, "Ready". Si
Lun adjusted the voltage dial, then poised her finger
over the ON switch.
CLICK!!!!
ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ!!!
Jemma, hanging from the monstrous collar,her arms
pinioned back, convulsed, her body shaking, tremors ran up and down her legs as
she shook in the clutches of the surging current. A blood curdling
scream, rising in crescendo, hurled from her wide stretched mouth
"eeeeeeeeeeeeyyyyYYYYYYYYYYAAAA
Si Lun allowed her to jerk and dance for 20 seconds, then cut the current.. She allowed Jemma to quiver and tremble for 10 seconds,
during which time she turned the voltage dial to 100 volts.
Depressing the rocker switch again the current blasted through the wires to
Jemma's caged breasts.
ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ!!!
"NNNNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGGGGGGAAAAAAA
Jemma stiffened, the tendons in her legs tight as cables, convulsions rippling
up and down her legs and torso. Eyes bulging, screams were torn from her
mouth as Jemma convulsed and screamed.
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRR
This time Si Lun left the power on for the same time. To Jemma it must
surely have seemed like 20 minutes instead of seconds.
Power off and Jemma slumped at the end of her collar. Her caged breasts heaving and vibrating as she gasped for air.
She was moaning, a high pitched whine issuing from her mouth.
Si Lun adjusted the dial once again. "120 this
time sweetheart! No they still won't explode but you will think
they are being torn from your body!"
Jemma twisted and gurgled in anticipation of renewed agony, her head shaking
back and forth. Her body covered in sweat, glistened in the light as she
twisted. The air wheezed in and out of her mouth as she gasped, her horribly
tortured breasts heaving.
ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ!
"NNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN
Si Lun continued the savage electric torture of her helpless victim. It
went on for nearly an hour. Power on,,,power
off. Jemma's body convulsed and shook even when the electricity was off.
She had no control over her muscles and she twisted and trembled in unspeakable
agony. Waves of tremors coursed up and down her legs and torso, her hands clenching and unclenching. Her screaming went
on and on. The drool from her gaping mouth running down
between her vilely tortured breasts, dripping with her sweat from her hideously
tormented flesh. She wailed and shrieked without pause.
"Tell me!"
Jemma was barely conscious, her body quivering and
shaking, convulsions racked her. She glowered at her tormentor and shook her
head.
"Why don't you cut it back some and see how she likes your hot needles
again?"
"Sounds like a nice break in the fun"
Jemma whimpered and babbled around the malevolent implement spreading her mouth.
"Ahh! You wish to speak? To
give us the information we know you possess perhaps?"
Whimpering and drooling Jemma looked at Si Lun with bold hatred, and, shook her
head again.
"Ohhh! And so we continue"
Si Lun added another 2 pounds to each of the cords tied to Jemma's already
stretched nipples. They throbbed and pulsed, surely they must be torn from Jemma's abundant mounds. The tips
protruding through the terrible loops had turned a dark purple and had swollen
as big as large grapes.
Using a small pair of forceps Si Lun retrieved a needle, 4 inches long from the
glowing coals. It shimmered white
hot. Holding it in front of Jemma's tear streaked face she glanced
down at her heinously stretched nipples. It was not necessary to hold the
bulging globes, the barbarous device clamped to her chest held Jemma's breasts
quite firmly.
Flicking a nipple, Si Lun touched the glowing point of the needle to the peak. Jemma strained and moaned, her eyes
bulging in their sockets as she stared down at her shivering breast.
SSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSTTTTT
"
Si Lun pressed the shimmering steel into the already tormented bud. A
curl of smoke rose from the pierced nub, sizzling and bubbling as the terrible
shaft penetrated further and further. Si Lun, smiling evilly, twisted and
drove the needle into Jemma's mammary till only a scant bit remained jutting
out. Just enough to clip another wire to?
Jemma was screaming like a trapped animal. Her shrieks of agony made the
flesh crawl. And now Si Lun reached to the brazier and grasped another
needle. Jemma squirmed and twisted, the collar biting deeply into her
neck, the tendons standing out taut and corded.
"Ready for the other one?....
pig!"
Jemma thrashed and shook her head, her eyes staring in disbelief as the glowing
needle drew closer and closer to her tortured nipple.
Working deliberately and skillfully Si Lun slowly impaled Jemma's remaining
nipple, just as she had it's twin.
SSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSTTTTTTTTTTT
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARR
Jemmas screams reverberated from the cold white tiles of the interrogation
room. Her shrieks of harrowing, agonizing pain piercing
the otherwise silent space. She gasped and wheezed, drawing in
great gulps of air to scream again and again.
Her body shook and vibrated as the glowing barb seared her flesh.
Pleased with her work Si Lun returned again to the table, returning with
wires. Gloating in malevolent pleasure she exhibited two alligator clips
on the ends to Jemma. Jemma stared in terrified anguish as Si Lun clipped
first one and then the other to the stubs of the needles poking from Jemma's
barbarously impaled globes.
Dear God NOOOO thought Jemma.. She can't be
going to jolt electricity through them too!!!
Or might it be something else?
To Be Continued....
PART 26
Si Lun returns to the table and connects the two wires to a transformer, not
the magneto. Jemma quivers in terror wondering what new form of torture
the twisted mind of the demonic fiend was planning.
There is a red lever on the side of the transformer and a button on
top. Si Lun presses the button, a green LED winks on on top of the
transformer, Jemma tenses, bracing for he surge of current. None
comes. Si Lun giggles, savoring Jemma's terror. She
moves the lever slightly. Still nothing.
Jemma wonders if this is some sick attempt at amusement for the unholy crew
torturing them. In a few moments she feels a slight
warmth in her terribly tormented breasts. The warm feeling grows, and
grows. It's the needles. They are getting warm. Jemma
stares down in horror. Si Lun smiles as she sees Jemma beginning to
realize what is happening.
She nudges the lever further, the needles in
Jemma's breasts grow warmer, warmer Now the warming is getting more and
more uncomfortable, the needles are getting hot. Si Lun keeps moving the
lever further and further...
Jemma squirms and shakes her breasts, the needles are hot,,,,, Very hot. A wisp of smoke curs up from the
needless where they impale her nipples... Jemma screams as the needles grow
even hotter, fluid bubbles where the needles
stab into her nipples. The needles now are starting to turn
orange. Jemma screams, shaking her tits in a pointless attempt to shake
the vicious barbs loose. The needles are now hissing and steaming,
Jemma's breasts quiver and shake as she thrashes in agony, the red hot needles
searing her flesh.
Her screams reverberate through the room, piercing the air in unspeakable
agony. Saliva drools from her levered open mouth, running in rivulets
down between those tortured mounds. She shudders and thrashes in helpless
pain, her breasts aflame.
Si Lun turns the transformer off temporarily and kneels in front of Jemma's
splayed legs. Using some of the slobber from Jemma's drooling mouth
she slides her fingers into Jemma's crotch, separating the plump
lips. Sliding her finger up and down the slit she concentrates on
the bud of flesh at the top, peeling back the hood uncovering Jemma's
clitoris. Jemma barely takes notice as she tries to deal with the
heinous pain in her breasts.
Si Lun quickly gets her attention as she presses the needle in her other hand
through Jemma's swollen love nub.
Jemma screams as the needle pierces her most sensitive organ Si Lun
leaves a stub of the needle protruding. The Colonel hands her anther wire
with clip attached. Si Lun deftly clips the wire to the needle. It
is already plugged into the transformer
"In heavens name! NOOO!"
"Ummm yes my recalcitrant whore! In a few moments you're
going to have a very hot pussy."
"NOO!! NOO!!!! Not there! NOOOOOO!!!!"
It only takes a minute or two and the needle is glowing and Jemma is screaming
like a demented animal as the needle sizzles and bubbles, searing her center of
sensuality. Her body twitches and squirms, the ungodly needles searing
her flesh.
It is then that Si Lun reaches to the switch on the pitiless black box.
The savage surge of current blasts through the wires and into Jemma's caged
breasts, blue flashes of electricity dance
between the two malevolent domes surrounding her huge globes.
Jemma's shrieks rise in crescendo as the combination of electricity and the
searing needles push her into a state of agony beyond comprehension. She
convulses and thrashes, her muscles twisting and contracting, the tendons stand
out like taut cables.
In spite of the powerful drugs injected into her, she gives one tremendous wail
of agony and slumps unconscious.
Si Lun presses the transformer button again and flips off the
electricity... Though senseless, Jemma's body continues to shake and
convulse, tremors ripple up and down her legs and arms, her breasts shaking.
"Ohh poor baby, she seems to have overloaded."
Just like Tiffany before, the unconscious Jemma's body continues to convulse
and quiver.
Consuelo and Raul have watched this display of inhuman torture eyes wide and
bulging in disbelief and horror.
Si Lun walks to where Consuelo is stretched on the terrible torture frame..
She gives the skewers impaling Consuelo's full breasts a twist, eliciting cries
of pain from the terror filled girl.
"Ready for more fun my sweet?"
"Get away from me you depraved devil!"
"Ahhh, so you would rather I gave your
boyfriend some more attention, hmmm? Very well I'll come back
shortly."
Raul watched Si Lun approach in fear. His mutilated genitalia ached and
throbbed. His impaled and vice gripped testicles throbbing in
pain.
"Ready to talk my friend? Or should I give
the screws another turn and mash those globes to mush.."
"Do as you will. I'll tell you nothing!"
"Pity! Well after I clip them off the Colonel and I can share them
broiled for a snack later."
Si Lun went to the cart and returned with the vicious copper rod.
Cradling his partly crushed balls in her hand she fisted his penis in her other
hand and commenced sliding it up and down the shaft. Repulsed,
and dreading the insertion of the copper rod Raul tried with all his resolve to
remain flaccid. To his horror Si Lun's expert manipulation
accomplish the desired effect. In just a few moments his penis stood
stiff and hard, bobbing in front of him.
Si Lun bent and sucked the trembling knob of Raul's tool into her talented
mouth, licking and sucking him to even greater rigidity. When she was
satisfied with the results she slid the rod into her mouth to moisten it and
spreading the lips of his urethra with two fingers guided the terrible rod into
Raul's penis. Twisting and pushing she insinuated the long rod all
the way up his thrumming phallus, till it was buried all the way to his
bladder. Si Lun then withdrew it as she had the first time, sliding it in
and out of his cock. It felt like a red hot poker to Raul. He
squirmed and jerked in an attempt to move away but he was bound too
firmly.
Si Lun fucked his urethra for some 10 minutes, Raul was whimpering and
trembling. He knew worse, MUCH worse was to come.
"Feels nice doesn't it little boy?"
Raul, trembling shook his head.
"Really? And here I figured you were
having a good time. Well no matter you will rue the fact you have it in a
few minutes."
Si Lun plugged the wires into the base of the rod and nodded to the
Colonel. The Colonel stood with a hand on the handle of the
magneto. He started to turn the handle slowly. Raul tensed,
his body going stiff. The Colonel spun the handle faster. Raul
bowed up in his bindings, straining, his muscles knotted and
quivering. A high pitched wail issued from his mouth as the current
coursed through his shaking penis, he was convulsing and thrashing as the
current blasted into him. The Colonel turned the handle faster and
faster. Raul's wailing turned to frantic screams as he thrashed and
convulsed.
The Colonel stopped turning the handle and Raul slumped on the frame, gasping
for breath.
Si Lun nodded her head and mouthed, "Again"
to the Colonel. The mind numbing current surged through Raul's bursting
penis again, his body twitched and jerked, his limbs
taut and rigid. He was flopping and convulsing like a fish on a hook, his
screams piercing the air. The Colonel stopped, Raul collapsed. The
Colonel resumed cranking, Raul resumed screaming and struggling, and all the
while Si Lun slowly slid the savage rod in and out of Raul's
phallus. As she penetrated deeper into his penis his screams rose
in pitch till he sounded like a woman. They lowered as she withdrew
it. In and out the barbarous tool moved in his cock. Raul
wriggled and squirmed to rid himself of the demonic instrument of torture to no
avail. He screamed and trembled, the muscles of his legs twitching and
rippling as the vicious rod seared his member.
They tortured Raul in this fashion for nearly and hour. Raul was reduced
to a quivering, shaking husk. He pleaded and begged for them to
kill him. His agony was insurmountable, his penis a piece of screaming,
inflamed muscle.
At last Si Lun slid the monstrous instrument from his agonized
phallus. His arms and legs continued to twitch and jerk. He
shook and trembled though the current had ceased. His breath came
in heaves and gasps A steady wail came from his
mouth.
Grinning, Si Lun reached to his crotch and gave the screw on the nut crusher a
savage twist. Raul arched up on the frame and screamed, then
flopped down.
"Either the good Dr's potions are weakening or my talents are getting
better. In either case we have to do something about this fainting
while under interrogation."
Consuelo sill hung limp and out of it.
Si Lun instructed the Sergeant to move her from the steel frame she was on to
another device. Unstrapping her he carried her over to two 3 inch steel
posts, imbedded in the concrete floor, spaced 3 feet apart. They stood 8
feet tall with a crossbar welded across the top. Starting at 3 feet above
the floor, holes had been bored through the posts every 6 inches all the way to
the top. An inch and a half steel tube was passed through them connecting
the posts. It was removable so it could be inserted in whatever holes suited
the person in question.
While the Sergeant held her upright, the Colonel strapped her wrists together
behind he back and her arms at her elbows, drawing them together. An
ammonia ampoule under her nose brought her back to the real world. The world of inhuman torture and pain. Holding her up to one
of the posts they adjusted the crossbar to just above her
shoulders. The Sergeant lifted her and the Colonel pulled her
pinioned arms over the top of the bar. A chain from her wrists was
linked into a ring in the floor between her dangling legs. They finished
by hooking the cuffs on her ankles out to the bottoms of the posts.
Consuelo now hung a few inches off the floor, suspended by the bar which passed
under her arms. With her ankles tethered to the bottoms of the posts she
was bowed in an arch, her abundant breasts thrust in front of her.. The evil skewers still thrust through them.
Si Lun moved over in front of her and looked her over approvingly.
"Very good as usual my friends, very good.
First thing I need do is removed those pretty decorations in her tits.
Then we can go to work."
Jemma has revived and watches in disbelieving horror, Consuelos
eyes bulging in terror as the three miscreants prepare her for some maniacal
torture.
Si Lun picks up a pair of heavy pinches from her cart and walks to Consuelo.
PART 26
Jemma stared in quivering terror. Her frame shaking and still convulsing from
the electro-torture Si Lun had been inflicting upon her. Now it seemed
even her stretched nipples were about to be violated.
Si Lun connected the ends of the wires to yet another black device on the table
which was in turn wired to the magneto.
"The Colonel is going to turn his little crank for you again.
The current will be sent through my little switching device and then to your
lovely swollen teats. It will alternate from one to the other,
left, right, left, right. It will add a little
variety to your entertainment."
"It will get you nothing you depraved bitch!"
"Perhaps. It will certainly improve your
voice I'm betting. Colonel if you please!"
The Colonel began turning the crank on the magneto. A full second long
jolt of electricity tore into Jemma's left nipple which seemed to explode. As
soon as it ceased another jolt seared her right nipple. Then her left, back to the right. Back and forth
the tearing, searing jolts of current tore at her nipples. Jemma was sure
they were being obliterated. She shrieked in agony with each jolt,
her body thrashing and convulsing in brain numbing agony.
Jemma screamed at each pulse, her body jumping and convulsing.
AAAAARRRRRRRRRRR!!!!
EEEEEYYYYAAAAAAA!!!!!!!
NNNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGAAAAAAAAA!!!!
YYYYYYYYYYYYYYYEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAA
It was not applied for a time and then stopped to let her slump and then
hitting her again. This was a continuous, unremitting application of a
pulsing charge of electricity.
Jemma convulsed with each jolt of electrical impulse.
Her body jumping and twisting as her breasts were blasted by the fiendish
current. To add even more agony to her torture, Si Lun flipped the
switch sending electricity to the diabolical breast cages. She left it on, a
continuous 100 volt searing of her breasts, while the alternating pulses
continued to her nipples.
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR
YYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYAAAAAAAAAAA
GGGGGGGGGGGGGGAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
For 20 minutes the Colonel and Si Lun tortured Jemma's breasts and
nipples... Finally with an earsplitting howl of agony Jemma slipped into
blessed insensible blackness.
Consuelo watched in disbelieving horror as her friend and leader was
mercilessly tortured, her eyes bulging in appalling terror. She would
more than likely be next for some depraved torment.
Jemma hung, her body twitching and shivering even in unconsciousness.
Quivering and convulsing as her muscles continued contracting and shaking.
"As long as we are having a party why don't we bring our other two guests
from the cells to join in?"
"Excellent idea my sweet! Sergeant would you
please see that our friends in the cellblock grace us with their
presence."
"With great pleasure sir."
The Sergeant hustles off to Lori Beth's and Tiffany's cells.
After Lori Beth's session on the electric rack she was placed in one of the
concrete cells with a steel collar around her neck which in turn was chained to
the wall. Her wrists manacled to a steel band around her waist. She
was too out of it to do more than lie on the cold damp concrete, drifting in
and out of consciousness.
Tiffany still hung by the cruel collar around her neck, her toes barely
touching the floor. Her arms were twisted up behind her and hooked to a
loop on the back of her neck collar. She drifted in and out of lucidity,
still twitching and quivering at times as her brain flashed recollections of electro-torture through her brain. She sobbed and
whimpered.
The crash of the steel door of her cell startled Lori Beth and she shrunk back
toward the wall. She looked up at the Sergeant in dread as he strode into
the cell. He turned to the guards with him and said "bring
her." The chain securing her to the wall was unlocked and she was
yanked to her feet.
The clang of the door to her cell jolted Tiffany from a rare moment free of the
tremors and shaking. Her eyes flew open and she shrank back in a futile
attempt to move away.
"This one too!"
The chain suspending her was unlocked and Tiffany would have sagged to the
floor but for one of the burly guards who eagerly wrapped his arms about her,
being sure to grasp her monumental breasts. Tiffany gave a yelp as he roughly
handled her sore and aching globes.
Pulling on the chains hooked to the collars about their necks the two terrified
girls were drug along the corridor. Tiffany having to be supported a good
bit of the way.
"We're having a little get together for all of you. Everyone
gets to watch while Si Lun amuses us with one of you until someone tells us
what we want."
Tiffany mumbles something about her not knowing what they want.
"No matter, you sing beautifully"
"Oh God, no more please! I don't know anything. Please don't
hurt me anymore."
As they entered the interrogation room, Consuelo's eye widened and she moaned,
"oh God! not Lori and Tiffany too!"
"Yes! They have been quite uncooperative so far. Maybe
you can convince them to be more forthcoming."
"My God what have you done to them you beasts?"
"Merely tried to persuade them to help us"
Tiffany's eyes darted about the room of terror, visibly trembling as she
spotted the frame on which she had so ruthlessly been subjected to prolonged
electro-torture.
She whimpered and sobbed, "Nooo!! Please not again, not
again!"
"No, no my little song bird. We will try something else,,,,, first. But then,,, who knows."
"Noooo!!! Please!! Don't hurt me again! PLEASSEEE!!!"
"That is entirely up to your companions."
Tiffany stared at Jemma, hanging insensible by her neck, slowly swinging to and
fro. Consuelo, strapped to the monstrous
frame on which she herself, had been subjected to savage torture. Raul, whimpering like a child, twitching and shaking in his own
agony, the vicious weights and ball crusher still tormenting him.
"The one with those huge tits first Sergeant, I think you know what I
want."
"Yes indeed lady."
Taking Tiffany by an elbow he hustled her to the center of the group. Using
strong cord he wrapped several turns of it very tightly around the base of each
of her tits, forcing them to bulge forward.
"What are you doing? Why are you tying me like this?"
Lowering a cable from the ceiling, on the end of which was a large hook, he
looped the hook around the cords between Tiffany's bulging breasts. One
of the guards turned a crank over by the wall and the hook rose.
"OH NOOO!!! You can't do this! NOOOOO!!!"
Si Lun and her partners just smiled and watched as the cable rose higher and
higher.
Tiffany rose to her toes. The cable continued to rise tugging at her oversize
beasts. Her toes left the floor.
"AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHRRRRR!!!!!
NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!
Si Lun chuckled, a look of delight on her face. Tiffany's large
breast flesh was stretched and compressed as her entire weight was hung from
the tightly bound globes.
"YYYYYYYYYYEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAA
Tiffany continued to rise till her toes were a good six inches from the
floor. The Sergeant brought a 4 foot spreader bar
and linked the shackles around her ankles to the ends, spreading her
legs.
Tiffany's breasts had already turned a deep purple, the nipples swollen and
dark.
Si Lun walked to Tiffany and looking up smiled and reached out to caress her
stomach and mound. Motioning to the Colonel he brought her two
clamps with short chains dangling from them. Slipping her fingers into
Tiffany's slit she parted them and snapped a clip on each. Tiffany
screeched and twisted. Si Lun then quickly attached a one pound
weight to each of the clips, dragging Tiffany's outer lips down.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHRRRRR
"
The Sergeant released Lori Beth's wrists and forced her to the concrete floor
on her back. She was so weak she offered no resistance at
all. He attached short chains to each of her ankles and wrists,
then to widely spread rings in the floor. Next he lifted her middle and
slid a canvas sling, two inches wide and two feet long, under her. A
large steel ring was stitched into each end of the sling. Another cable was
pulled down from overhead with a hook on the end. The rings were brought
together and attached to the hook. Another crank was turned and the
hook rose, lifting Lori Beth's middle. It kept rising until she was bowed
in an arch, it didn't stop until Lori Beth had been lifted from the floor and
stretched taut as a bow string, stretching, her splayed arms and legs, the
muscles trembling.
"Now my little schemer. what
have you to say to me?"
"Fuck you, you mindless whore!"
"Oh my, my. Still haven't come to the realization that "I"
control your wellbeing"
"We will all see you in hell you misguided bitch!"
'Quite possibly, quite possibly, but I guarantee you, you will be there long
before I am, and it will be a very pain filled trip for you, but will be quite
delicious for me escorting you there, and I have one of my favorite methods to
start you on your way."
Si Lun moved over to her cart holding her nefarious toys.
PART 28
I must apologize to you followers of this tale on the gentle art of persuasion.
In my haste to depart on a short vacation, I unintentionally hit the send key
instead of save as draft, and consequently sent a draft and possible scenarios
of future episodes to the library as a story chapter.
As a result.
When looking at the listing for the complete story so far it shows Chapter 26
as the last chapter. However if you will use the arrow indicators at the
top of the page and display the previous Chapter you will
not get Chapter 25, but a "different" 26. This is the
TRUE chapter 26. Disregard the first 10-12 paragraphs, (plus screams) as
these should have been deleted prior to being forwarded. Then,
using the arrow indicators at the bottom of the chapter you will find what is
AGAIN shown as 26. In reality it should be labeled as
27. Confusing what?
As a result when viewing the list of chapters in full there
is not going to be any Chapter 27.
Confusing I readily admit and take complete responsibility for. No fault
of anyone excepting ME! The result of "not having
brain fully in gear before engaging fingers on keyboard.
And so, let us return to our story.
Si Lun pauses before Consuelo, whose eyes stare in terror at the heavy pliers
in Si Lun's hand. Reaching out Si Lun firmly grasps the end of the long
skewer impaling both Consuelo's large quaking breasts. Twisting the shaft
she begins to slowly withdraw the hellish spike.
"EEEEEEEEYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYAAAAA
Consuelo screams as the long heavy skewer tears at her flesh on
withdrawal. Try as she may Consuelo is unable to control her twisting and
squirming as the barbarous skewer is slowly withdrawn from her sumptuous
mounds, her screams reverberating from the cold walls of the chamber.
Once the skewer was been wrenched from Consuelo's breasts she hung on the bar
under her armpits, gasping and shaking, her eyes bulging, as she watched Si Lun
gloating in glee, as she prepared Consuelo's next ordeal.
Setting the cold skewer aside Si Lun cupped one of Consuelo's ample breasts,
palpating and jiggling it.
"So soft, so tender. "
Si Lun bent her head and sucked a shiny, weeping nipple into her mouth and
laved her tongue over the tender flayed nub.
Consuelo shuddered and wailed in pain as the raw flesh was drawn into Si Lun's
slavering lips.
Si Lun retrieved a long, slender, steel rod from her cache of toys. It
was a 4 ft length cut from the antenna on a communications truck. Very flexible and whippy, just the thing for her intentions.
Smiling maliciously, Si Lun placed her face closely to Consuelo's, looking into
her terrified eyes.
"Change of heart about talking bitch?"
"I've told you I don't know what you want to know"
"How unfortunate. For YOU"
Si Lun stepped back and to one side. She reached out with the
weapon and tapped it to Consuelo's arched midriff. Then drawing back her arm, slashed it across Consuelo's tightly stretched
abdomen.
SSSSSSHHHHHHWWWIIIISSSSSHHHHHH
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH
SSWWWWWWWWWWWIIIIIIIISSSHHHHHHH
IIIIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
SSSSSSSSSSSWWWWWWIIIIIIISSSSSSS
Each cut of the thin steel flail left angry red welts on the cringing
flesh.
Si Lun continued lashing the defenseless body in front of her. Down across the stomach. The fronts
and insides of Consuelo's thighs.
Moving behind her Si Lun started at Consuelo's upper back, lashing and beating
the tender flesh. Working her way to her round
buttocks, concentrating there for more than a dozen strokes before moving to
the backs of Consuelo's thighs.
Consuelo shrieked in unbelieving agony as the thin
scourge lacerated and tore at her body. Numerous welts had burst and
blood ran down her back and legs.
Consuelo begged for mercy. Pleading for the inhuman
whipping to stop. Promising anything if the
vicious lashing would stop.
Si Lun moved back in front of Consuelo.
"So, you'll do anything 'eh. Then talk!!!"
"For God's sake.....I don't have the information you want!! Please!
Stop!! I can't TELL you. Please!"
"Liar"
Consuelo begged, tears ran down her face to mingle with the sweat of torture
and dripped from her stretched body.
"Still stubborn huh? Well maybe when
I start on those big balloons you thrust so brazenly in front of you
then."
"In God's name NO!! You can't do that! NOOOO!!!!"
"TALK"
Consuelo, her eyes bulging in horrific disbelief, shook her head.
SSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSWWWWWWWWWWWOOO
"
The first cut of the whip landed across the full swell of Consuelo's jutting
mounds The next crushed the thrusting peaks of
her nipples, nearly cutting them in two. The screams made the hair
bristle on the Colonel's neck, and made the flesh crawl with the pitiable wail
of the helpless victim.
Si Lun continued slashing the diabolical cudgel across the tender globes,
cutting the nipples nearly from the once luscious globes, now streaming with blood. Another slash and Consuelo screamed
and her head dropped down as she lapsed into blackness.
The Colonel and the Sergeant were both rubbing their bulging crotches. Si
Lun was panting in lust from her exertion, a savage gleam in her eyes.
She was enjoying herself to the full.
Jemma and Tiffany had watched in disbelieving horror at the merciless flogging
of their friend. Lori Beth, stretched and bowed as she was could not see
the thrashing but listened in horror to Consuelo's shrieks of agony.
Si Lun strode to Lori Beth, and looked down in demonic pleasure at the spread
body before her. Her body, stretched two feet above the concrete floor, a
canvas sling under her back arching her in a sharp bow was covered in a sheen of sweat.
"How about you obstinate bitch? Ready to talk?"
"I'll see you dead first!"
"Pretty brave talk for one so unable to do much about it. Ha!
Ha!"
"Do what you will. You'll get nothing from me!"
"We shall see missy! We shall see!
First of all Sergeant get that trestle over here and
put it under her. That sling reduces my access to too much of her"
The Sergeant retrieved the low trestle and slid it under Lori Beth's middle
just below the sling and lowered her onto it. He then unhooked the sling
and took it away. Lori Beth was now not nearly so tautly stretched so Si
Lun pumped up and down on a lever on the side of the trestle raising the
crosspiece under her back. She ratcheted it up until Lori Beth was again
stretched in a taught bow, her legs and arms drawn out spread-eagle fashion
with her body arched in a bow. Si Lun raised it up until Lori Beth gasped
in pain as she was stretched tighter and tighter.
"Sergeant bring the cart over here, I need the implements in the leather
pouch. Then bring the coals here. I am going to have need of them too.
And I need the low stool. Place it between those soft tender thighs."
Si Lun positions herself on the stool between Lori Beth's wide stretched
legs. Leaning forward her tongue slides from her mouth and teasingly
glides over the lips of Lori Beth's inviting pussy. Gently, slowly Si Lun
tickles the tip of her tongue into the soft slot, slithering up and down.
In no time Lori Beth's pussy moistens and soon is bathed in her juices.
Her pelvis twists as the teasing tongue slides up and down her most intimate
flesh.
Si Lun laps at Lori Beth's now drooling pussy, taunting, teasing. Her fingers
spread the lips wider her tongue scooping up the luscious elixir. Her
tongue rises higher and higher in the valley of ecstasy, finally flicking over
and around the stiffened bud at the top. Si Lun deftly peels back the
hood, exposing Lori Beth's clitoris standing erect and quivering. Si Lun
gently caresses the nub. Lori Beth moans and shudders as Si Lun sucks the
morsel into her mouth, sucking and laving it with her tongue.
Lori Beth is squirming and wriggling in the throes of passion, She is on the verge of a tremendous orgasm as Si Lun is
sucking her very soul through her distended clitoris.
Si Lun sits back, smiling evilly.
"Enjoying yourself little one?'
"Oh God either stop or finish me!!"
"Oh have no fear, I'm going to "finish
you" allright, though not in the way you wish you stubborn fool."
Si Lun opens her leather pouch and reveals the wide array of gleaming needles,
picks, knives, hooks and assorted other instruments of her demonic trade.
She picks out a shiny two pronged hook and separates the lips of Lori Beth's
quivering sex. Hooking the sharp points of the device through one lip she
draws it back and sticks the point on the other end into the outside of her
thigh.
"Oooowwww!!"
"Shut up!! I've just started. There's much more to come pig!"
Si Lun picks up another hook like the first and uses it to impale the other lip
and draw it back so that Lori Beth's pussy is stretched wide open, her clit
poking up like a finger. Lori Beth's pussy is like an open mouth flexing
and clenching. Si Lun takes a small plastic tube, closed at one end with
a one-way valve. She places it over Lori Beth's clit and uses a hand
vacuum pump to suck the air out and pull her clit up into the tube till it is
over an inch long. Lori Beth gasps and flinches as her clit it sucked up
in the tube, red and swollen.
Si Lun retrieves the vibrator she had used on Lori Beth earlier on in her
torture. It has a long narrow, curved neck with a small bulb on the end
the size of a grape.
Sliding a gleaming stainless steel speculum into Lori Beth's pussy she spreads
the paddles wide giving her an uninterrupted view into her inner vaginal vault,
her cervix fully exposed.
Turning the vibe on, Si Lun carefully guides it, not touching anything until it
nudges against Lori Beth's cervix. Lori Beth convulses and
squeals as the soft nodule buzzes against it. The bulb easily slides
inside and glides to the mouth of her womb.
"UUhhhhhhhhOOOOOOO.... EEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!"
"Isn't that absolutely Deeeeliscious?"
"Oh God NOOOOO!!! STOP IT!!! OOOOOOOOOOIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIEE
Lori Beth strains against the bindings, her belly quivering as the vibrator
lifts her to the edge of madness.
"EEEEEEEEEEYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYIII
Si Lun smirks and withdraws the terrible vibrator. She leans
forward and laps the sopping slot as it gushes with juices.
Sitting back Si Lun opens the valve on the clit
sucker, sliding it up and off the distended organ. It is gleams wetly, pulsing.
"One more time before I proceed.
TALK"
Lori Beth is trembling and shuddering, suspended and stretched as she is.
She shakes her head.
Si Lun rubs her hands together and reaches into the pouch again. She
picks up a clamp, a pair of tweezers and a scalpel with a long curved
blade. She tightens the clamp onto the very tip of Lori Beth's grossly
swollen clitoris. A cord is tied to the end of the clamp and fed through
a ring hanging above the spread body before her, a
weight is hung on it. It assures the clitoris is pulled taut for the next
phase.
Si Lun places a hand on Lori Beth's mound and pulls the flesh tight. Then
very carefully she touches the point of the scalpel to the base of the ridge of
skin comprising the clitoral hood and draws a line around it. The ultra
sharp blade neatly detaches the normally protective flesh from Lori Beth's
pudendum. It is so quick and the touch so light Lori Beth hardly notices
until it is finished. Then:
"EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAAA
"Beautiful!!!! See how her love button now stands so large and
exposed."
Lori Beth, bent back so fearfully, cannot see what Si Lun has done. She
only feels the penetrating, searing pain of the deed. She screams and
screams.
"Now comes the fun part! Ready?"
Si Lun carefully and deftly runs the point of the blade around the base of Lori
Beth's clitoris. Barely even nicking the skin it doesn't even draw blood.
Now, so very carefully Si Lun insinuates the sharp point under the skin of the
swollen nub. Slowly and carefully she works the blade between skin and
muscle, lifting, gently prying the skin from the flesh. When enough skin
is peeled back Si Lun uses the tweezers to lift it, allowing easier
access.
"NNNNNNNNNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGGGGGGGA
Lori Beth is screaming, her shrieks of agony distressing the ears of those
either gleeful or horrified at the diabolical skinning of Lori Beth's most
intimate appendage.
Si Lun strips the skin from around and over the swollen organ, blood now
seeping from the exposed flesh. Finally she holds the fold of skin up for
all to see. Lori Beth screams like a wild animal being torn to pieces.
Lori Beth screams and screams, tearing and struggling against the straps
holding her in their grasp for the barbarous torture being inflicted.
Si Lun rises from her stool and moves it to Lori Beth's side.
She looks down into Lori Beth's eyes, at the abject terror and horror there.
Si Lun grasps one of Lori Beth's large breasts and rubs her thumb over the
nipple.
"Shall we move on then?" (giggle)
To Be Continued.........
Lori Beth writhes and
screams in horrific agony as Si Lun tosses the fragment of skin she has just
peeled from Lori Beth's clitoris. She is bent almost double back across
the padded trestle.
The Colonel and the Sergeant, as well as the hangers on guards are grasping at
their bulging crotches as they watch Si Lun torturing the helpless girl.
"How about a little relaxation to relieve my aroused
passion my sweet?"
"I've been wondering how long you lechers would last till you began
looking for a bit of play. Matter of fact all this pleasure taking has given me
an itchy tongue.'
The Colonel and the Sergeant strip in seconds and lounge back on the leather
sofa from whence they had been enjoying the monstrous display of torture
administered by a master. The group of guards were
openly fondling their own throbbing members. Si Lun glanced at them and
advised them they would have to wait their turn.
Dropping to her knees between the Colonels legs she eagerly cups his lust
swollen teticles in her hand rolling them about in her palm. With her
other hand she grasped the iron hard shaft of his cock and sliding it slowly up
and down spread the copious flow of juice drooling from the head over it making
it wet and slippery. Each time the shinning purple head popped out of her
fingers she lapped her tongue up in the groove and scooped in the sweet
nectar. Sliding the foreskin down tightly Si Lun took the knob in her
lips and laved around the ridge, sucking softly. The Colonel moaned,
humping his throbbing 10 inch cock into her face. Si Lun bobbed her head
and sucked the head and some of the shaft into her suctioning mouth, swirling
her tongue around the knob, leaning closer she swallows the pulsing flesh down
her throat, squeezing and sucking the head as it pushes into her gullet. Slowly
tantalizingly Si Lun bobbed her head up and down fucking the monster tool into
her throat, sucking and licking as it slid in and out of her face. She
took all he had and buried her face in his crotch, waggling her head with the
cock fully lodged in her throat. In and out she sucked the cudgel of meat into
her face, fucking her mouth and throat with the luscious morsel.
The Sergeant was busily teasing his own member, trying to keep from spilling
his copious load, waiting for his turn to be fellated by this magnificent
cocksucker feasting on the Colonel
After a full 20 minutes of vigorous sucking and face fucking the colonel was
about to pump his boiling sperm into the beautiful face of his faithful
interrogator.
He grasped her head, pulling it in, burying his bursting shaft into her
face. With a keening squeal he blasted his enormous load of semen
into SI Luns' throat. Si Lun gurgled and gulped, sucking harder, pulling
the sluicing goo from his quaking nuts, surge
after surge of the pasty fluid gushed from the head of his spasming
organ. Si Lun hummed and moaned, guzzling and slurping the nectar,
missing not a drop of the precious slimy goo. As he pumped his load down
her sucking throat Si Lun moaned wildly around the stiff column as she orgasmed
in ecstasy, sucking even harder as she shook and trembled in glee.
Finally, the Colonel slumped back and his glistening tool was slowly allowed to
slide from Si Lun's throat. She licked and sucked at it as it left her
lips, lapping the last dregs from the shaft and ridges around the knob.
The Colonel was spent and exhausted. It felt like Si Lun had sucked his balls
right up through the head of his cock.
Si Lun, still licking stray rivulets of spunk from her chin, moved immediately to
the Sergeant and impaled her face on his even more prodigious phallus.
With the same singleness of mind and ferocity she fellated his fully 12 inch
cock for the better part of a half hour till he too buried the tremendous
length of his tool in her throat and unloaded even more cum into Si Lun's
ravenous throat than the Colonel had. So much in fact that even Si Lun
was unable to cope with it and it flooded her throat and and flowed from her
nostrils. As it did she again climaxed, whimpering and gurgling through
the thick, white, slimy goo as she guzzled it eagerly.
Si Lun moved quickly to the three guards, Motioning
them to overstuffed chairs she quickly and efficiently sucked the semen from
each of them, giving them the blow job of their lives. When she had
finished none of them had the strength to stand. This woman was truly the
most ravenous and accomplished cocksucker on the planet. She was completely
insatiable and has been known to have sucked 50 or more men in one
session. Not spilling a dribble of cum.
Si Lun rose from her favorite stance, on her knees sucking cock, to go freshen
herself and resume her task of interrogation.
When she returned she was smiling in satisfaction. She had changed into fresh
lingerie, black lace demi-bra which lifted and displayed her generous breasts.
Long dark stockings held up by a tiny suspender belt and a miniscule black lace
thong. On her feet were stiletto heeled black patent sandals, displaying
her bright red toes. So why shouldn't she smile? She had just fellated 5
husky men and ingested copious quantities of, as she puts it, nectar of the
gods. After all sucking big juicy cocks and guzzling huge quantities of semen
is the one thing approaching the ecstasy she experiences while interrogating
anyone falling into her wicked clutches.
All during the debauchery of the miscreants holding them, the prisoners had
watched in disbelieving disgust and horror that in the midst of all the torture
and screaming they had engaged in such unbridled sex acts with complete
disregard to what had been transpiring.
Looking about Si Lun points to Tiffany.
"After that little period of relaxation I think our little miss, "I
know nothing", needs a bit more attention."
Tiffany shrank back and began trembling. The horrors of the electro
torture clearly terrifying her.
"God no!! Please don't hurt me again!
I don't know anything! I swear, I know nothing!!"
"It's true Jemma shouted. She is not part of us. Let her
go."
"Yes I know,I know, she was just an
innocent visitor. Why is it we don't believe that?"
"It's true. She is just a friend from
Si Lun looks to the Colonel and winks, after all they had reached the
conclusion early on that she was indeed completely unawares of the activities
of the group in question. But she had such a magnificent pair of breasts,
and, she begged and screamed so beautifully.
"Hang her on the beam like their boyfriend
."
"No! NO!!! Please NOOO!! I can't
take anymore!... Pleaseeee!! I
don't know anything!!"
"Then you can just sing for us can't, you? ....... Hang her!!"
The guards untied her from where she was and
drug her, screaming to a 2 inch horizontal steel bar some 5 feet off the
concrete floor.
"No!! NOOOO!!!! Stop!!! NOOOOO!!!!"
Tiffany was lifted and her arms wrapped around the bar. Her hands were
pulled down behind her and cuffed to the back of a
leather belt cinched tight around her waist. Her ankles were spread and cuffed
to rings imbedded in the floor 6 feet apart.
"Oh please don't do this!! Don't hurt me again.
Please!!!"
"Lordy will you look at those tits! Big as your head they
are. And they don't sag one tiny bit. They just push out
there,,,, Begging for me to do something to
them. And the nipples. They must be an
inch long. Well I won't disappoint."
Going to her table of goodies she picks up a leather harness strap an inch
wide. She walks to Tiffany, swishing it in the air as she walks.
Tiffany starts to quiver, her eyes wide, staring at the sinuous wriggling of
the supple leather, kept well oiled and pliable.
"NO! Not that,,not that!
Noooo!!! Please don't!"
"Just a little warm up my little chicken.!"
"In Gods name NOOOOOO!!!!"
Si Lun smirks and stands to one side. Drawing back her arm she lashes the strap
across Tiffany's stomach.
THWACCCKK!!
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!!!!
And again.
TTTHWWAAAAACKKKK!
"AAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRR!
THHHHWWAAAAACKKKKK!!!!
THHHWWAAACCKKKKKK!!!!
THWWWAAAAAACCKKKKKKK!!!!!!
"EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEYYYYYYYYYYYYYY
Si Lun works her way up and down Tiffany's ribs and torso, down her thighs to
her knees and back to her abdomen, marked with red stripes and wheals.
Each lah brings earshattering screams from Tiffany, Her
body twisting and straining against the straps holding her quivering frame. Spead for the merciless beating being inflicted on her.
Searing pain lances up and down her tightly stretched arms and legs, muscles
convulsing and shivering.
Tiffany screams. She begs and pleads for it to stop, her body thrashing
and shaking. Her screams turn to wailing cries of pain.
Si Lun pauses. She smirks again and looks up at the magnificent
breasts. Tiffany sees her gaze and struggles against the bindings.
"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!! Pleasee!!
NOOOOOOO!!!"
Si Lun moves her arm far back. When she brings it forward she lunges with
all her power. The narrow strap strikes the underside of Tiffany's left
breast..
TTTHHHHHWWWWWAAAAACCCCKKKKK!!!!
"NNNNNNNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG
"
She slashes the vicious leather across the other mound.
TTTTHHHHWWWAAAAACCCCCCKKKKKKK!
YYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYEEEEEEEEEEE
TTTHHWWWAAACCKKKKKK!!!!!!!
THHWWWAAAAAAAAAACCCCCKKKK!!!!!
TWAAAAACCCCCCCCCCKKKKKKKKKKK!!
Si Lun hesitates but a moment, and taking careful aim strikes full across both
of the hard, stiff nipples at the center of those gorgeous globes.
TTWWWAAAAAAAAAAAAAACCCKKKKKK!!
Tiffany throws her head back, screaming. She strains against the bindings,
thrashing and twisting her lacerated body. Vainly trying to
move out of reach. Her high
pitched, wailing screams echo throughout the room. Si Lun and the
watchers are ecstatic as they watch the savage scourging of the beautiful
woman.
She has done nothing, she has no information to give, she
is being tortured for the sheer pleasure of torturing her. Of
hearing her screams, and watching her fiendish torture.
Si Lun orders one of the guards to move a kettle from one side of the chamber
to a spot next to Tiffany. It holds something from which wisps of smoke
or steam rise.
"This is going to be so entertaining, you're
going to sing with joy."
Si Lun reaches for a small ladle and dips it into what seems to be bubbling
liquid in the kettle. Before she can withdraw it she is interrupted by a
soldier entering and giving a message to the Colonel.
He reads it and a smile wreaths his face.
"Good news my friends. We have captured
what appears to be a very important member of the rebellion. A traitorous
member of our own Army it would seem. It should be very interesting to
see what he has to say."
"Ah yes my Colonel it should be very enlightening. And it offers an
opportunity to savor delightful experimentation. Our lady friend here can
rest and contemplate what I have in store for her next. I'm sure she will
delight us with her continued singing and dancing."
To Be Continued..........
PART 30
Tiffany is still spread on the bar, her viciously scourged body quivering.. Her eyes fairly pop from their sockets as she
looks down into the bubbling cauldron from which Si Lun was about to scoop a
ladleful of whatever it contained. She will have ample time to
contemplate what Si Lun was about to inflict on her, but
attention has been drawn away to the newest guest being hustled into the
interrogation room.
A young man.. Though bound with stout rope it
takes three guards to keep him reasonably under control.
Carlos is an impressive young man. Over 6 feet of
muscle and sinew. His arms are the size of most men's thighs, his
thighs as big 'round as Si Luns waist, his abdomen a washboard of rippling
power. There is not a hair, save that on his head, on this splendid
physical specimen.
A glance at the woman prisoners, all restrained and
bound in terrible manner and devices and he twisted and cursed in his struggles
to free himself.
"Let me go you vermin! Release my arms and I'll tear you to shreds.
What are you doing to these poor women?"
"Ah, we have a brave and feisty one have
we?"
"Feisty? I'll show you feisty you
animals! You have no right to interrogate, and torment these poor women
like this."
"Right? You mutinous pig! You HAVE no
rights! ANY of you! We'll show you your rights after you tell us
ALL! And you WILL tell us all. You can watch as we convince your
co-conspirators to tell us what information THEY have!"
"I will tell you nothing! Nor will they!"
"Si Lun. Why don't you ask his trusted confederate Jemma what she
thinks."
"With pleasure my Colonel. Let's get our new guest comfortable first
though."
The Sergeant, no puny visage himself, stepped behind Carlos and, twisting an
arm back and up nearly dislocating it, helped propel Carlos to his own special
place where he would have an excellent view of the proceedings.
Carlos' ankles were tied together to help immobilize him. Before they
untied his wrists which were behind his back, a rope was tied to one and it was
pulled back and up to a horizontal steel bar overhead..
Once one arm was tethered the same was done to the other. With his
arms drawn up and out it was relatively easy to hoist him up and stretch
his arms along the bar, wrapping and twisting them along it's length with
leather straps tightened around his wrists and upper arms. After
releasing his legs they removed his boots. With a burly guard on each leg, they
stretched each one out to short steel posts in the floor. By sheer brute
hauling on the ropes they managed to get him trussed like Tiffany and the other
poor male prisoner. Spread.
Si Lun strolled over to him. She reached out and prodded his side,
grasping and squeezing some of the powerful muscle. She smiled.
"Oh my this is going to be delicious, but these
nasty clothes have got to go."
Carlos' outer jacket had been removed before he was brought in. He was now
dressed only in his military shirt and trousers after his feet had been freed
of covering. Si Lun carried a combat style knife in her hand. She
slipped the blade under his belt, and raising her hand sliced through it like a
piece of ribbon. She bent and poked it up the leg opening at his ankle
and sliced upward, cutting the coarse material with scarcely any effort at all,
it fell away from his massive thigh. Si Lun's eyes lit up and she licked
her lips at the display of his smooth naked flesh. She moved over and did the
same to the other leg, the trousers hung in tatters, the remnants clinging to
his waist. Sliding the knife into the top of the leg opening she slit
across from side to side, barely, but intentionally grazing his sizeable
basket. Now she merely slit the remainder
from bottom to top and the last vestiges of his pants fell between his widely
spread legs. She slit the arms of his shirt from wrist to shoulder, then
with the point of the blade popped the buttons up the front and finished
cutting the shirt from his torso.
Carlos now hung stripped naked for all to see, save his brief under shorts.. Leering, she looked lustfully at his barely covered
private parts. Reaching out she cupped the large bulge and
squeezed. Carlos involuntarily twitched at this, Si Lun smiled.
"My , my, what have we here?"
Deftly slipping the point of the blade between the material of his briefs and
crotch, Si Lun lifted the ultra sharp blade and Carlos' underwear fluttered to
the floor.
Her eyes widened as there, revealed for all to see, was a display of male
masculinity to be envied by even such generously endowed men as the Sergeant and
the Colonel.
His low hanging testicles were the size of lemons, hanging down in their heavy
sack. The penis above, even in it's soft state
hung halfway to his knees.
"Umm, you talk about hung like a moose. I can hardly wait." was all
Si Lun had to say.
Her eyes and tongue flicking over wet lips told volumes.
Turning from the succulent display in front of her, Si Lun nodded to the
Sergeant and pointed to Jemma, then to an apparatus of steel tubing not
previously utilized. The Sergeant released Jemma from her present
bindings and moved her over to this new instrument of pain.
It was constructed of 1 and 2 inch steel tubing. There were two of the 2 inch
tubes set in the concrete floor some 10 inches apart and 6 feet tall. Two
short tubes, 12 inches long were welded at right angle to the uprights, 18
inches from the floor and extending forward, parallel to the floor. There
were several 1 inch tubes attached at right angles to the uprights through
fittings which allowed them to be moved up or down, swung front to back to fit
need.
Jemma was forced to sit on the tubes protruding from the front of the
uprights. Straps were passed around the very top of her thighs and
cinched tight. Her calves were doubled back and ankles then strapped to
the same tubes. Her thighs were now spread wide, exposing her still sore
pussy. A tight strap around her waist pressed
her back to the two tubes which formed the back of this crude chair. Her
head was pressed back so it was between the tubes, and a wide steel collar,
joined to the tubes on either side was clamped around her neck and tightened by
thumbscrews.
The array of 1 inch tubes was swung around and adjusted so the lower tube was
pressed into her torso just under her large breasts. The upper tube was
placed above her mounds, and lowered so it squeezed and forced them out the
opening like paste from a tube, her nipples swelling as a result.
Her arms were pulled back and hooked over another of the crosspieces, this one
behind the upright, then, wrists fastened together, they were clipped to a ring
in the rear of the strap around her waist. This of course forced her compressed
breasts even further forward.
A nose hook was placed in her nose and pulled back and hooked to a ring at the
back of the steel neck collar. This forced her to tilt her head up and back as
far as the steel collar would permit. A chrome hook was placed behind her
lower teeth and pulled down by a narrow strap and fastened to the tube pressing
down on her breasts. Her mouth was now stretched into a wide oval. The
only movement Jemma could make, other than wriggle a
bit, was to blink her eyes and flex fingers and toes.
Jemma was now fixed for Si Lun's grim attentions.
Si Lun looked to Carlos, "Doesn't she look absolutely gorgeous?"
"You miscreant bitch!! How can you do such a thing? She hasn't
harmed anyone, all she is guilty of is wishing freedom
for her countrymen!"
"By forcing from power the duly chosen leaders of our
country." said the Colonel.
"By ridding our people of despotic and tyrannical oppressors forcing them
into a life of poverty and servitude.!"
"Nonsense The leader has nothing but the
welfare of his subjects at heart."
"We will rid the nation of him and all his monstrous cohorts such as
you!"
"HA! When pigs fly! What we want from all of you is
where and when the next attack is planned and where we may find your misguided
followers."
"You'll not get it from me! Nor ANY of us!"
"We shall see. In the meantime Si Lun will help your friends
entertain us as she attempts to elicit the information from them or
you. Entertain us my sweet."
"With utmost pleasure my Colonel."
Si Lun moves in on Jemma. She pulls and pinches a nipple. Jemma squirms her eyes darting about.
"Ready to talk for us my buxom revolutionary?"
Even after all the vicious torments she had suffered at the hands of the
degenerate bitch manhandling her, Jemma shook her head as best she could in
view of her harsh trussing.
Si Lun was naturally pleased. She pulled a low stool over, and placed it
between Jemma's splayed legs, and sat. She looked closely at the display
of naked female genitalia. Considering the earlier treatment of the
delicate flesh it looked quite inviting to Si Lun's greedy eyes. The
large lips were plump and slightly parted showing the pink inner lips guarding
the gateway to Jemma's inner being. At the top of the valley formed by
the outer lips rose a well developed mound protecting her most sensitive center
of sexuality.
Moistening a finger, Si Lun reached out and insinuated it between the inviting
petals of flesh, gently prying them open a bit more and letting the digit glide
slowly upwards, nearly to the treasure at the top, then let it slide back down
to the bottom of the nervously trembling slot, then back up again. She
gently and softly caressed and frigged her finger up and down. Despite
the circumstances and her determination to ignore the titillation, Jemma's
pussy responded by getting moist, then wet as Si Lun continued the play.
Once or twice, when her finger was at the top of a stroke, she lightly skimmed
the tip of the organ hiding under the hood of flesh covering Jemma's core of
lustful sensation.
Si Lun continued playing with Jemma's love nook, by now copiously flowing with
juices. Her hips had begun to undulate, pushing onto the teasing
digit. Using her other hand Si Lun spread the puffed lips open and with
the nail of a finger, peeled back the hood covering Jemma's now swollen and
erected clitoris. Si Lun gently grazed her finger back and forth, over
and around the very center of Jemma's carnal sensations, building more and more
by the second.
Jemma's eyes rolled up in her head. She knew full well what Si Lu was doing, she was adroitly teasing her, stirring her sexual
lust. Her belly trembled, her pelvis gyrated and
wriggled against the tormenting finger. Jemma was rapidly climbing that
hill to orgasm. With her mouth so cruelly stretched she tried to
tell Si Lun to stop! All that emerged were panting moans of ecstasy.
Her entire torso was now shaking and vibrating, her stomach pumping in and
out. My God she was going to cummmm!
"Uh Uh UHhhhhhhhh! Ahhhhhhhhh!!"
Si Lun abruptly stopped, and left Jemma hanging on the very precipice of climax. Her entire body convulsed against the
ropes and straps. A fine sheen of sweat shone on her contorted body.
Ripples of muscle contractions ran up and down her cramped arms and legs.
Her body tensed and shuddered. Jemma was unable to reach nirvana. She did
NOT cummm!!
"NNNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHAA
Jemma continued to quake and shudder for some time. Then she relaxed, her
body shivering, her breath coming in gasps, wheezing as her lungs sucked in air . She whimpered and moaned through her wide spread
mouth.
Si Lun was smiling, "Shall we go again miss bitchy?"
Jemma struggled against the bindings, babbling through her stretched mouth,
trying to shake her head.
Si Lun went back to her hellish work. She took Jemma to the very gates of
hell again and again over the next hour. So close but
oh so far.
Jemma was constantly in motion writhing and shaking, convulsions tearing at her
body. A steady wail issued from her mouth in frustrated pleadings. The
sweat ran from her, dripping to puddle on the floor beneath her tortured body.
"One more time little girl, and, then we shall see how you enjoy that
which you think you most urgently desire."
During all of this Carlos stared in disbelief, cursing Si Lun. Jemma's
suffering was horrendous.
To Be Continued....................
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!
"EEEEEEEEEEEEYYYYYYYYYYYYAAAAAA
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................
PART 32
The Colonel continues cranking and the current surges through Carlos's swollen
member. Si Lun slowly slides the terrible probe in and out of Carlos's
grossly swollen penis. He writhes and squirms in the throes of the
malicious torture. Si Lun is savoring one of her favorite things,
inflicting wonderfully painful tortures on a males genitals. She loves
torturing to the exclusion of all else and one of her favorites is plying her
talents on the so vulnerable, and sensitive male genitals.
Si Lun and the Colonel continue with the electro-torture of Carlos for over an
hour. Carlos is on the brink of madness, his penis throbbing and
sore. Si Lun derives great satisfaction in using the probe.
Carlos's screams rise and fall like the notes of a musical instrument as she
slides the infernal probe in and out of his cock.. It is like a living thing
burrowing it's way through his member. If he survives the torment
he will have little use for his member other than emptying his bladder.
Si Lun finally draws the probe completely from his bursting phallus.
"Let us move to another line of persuasion. Unless of course our
brave leader wishes to talk to us."
Carlos is shaking and shuddering, but manages to shake his head back and forth.
"You miserable whore! I'll never tell you anything!"
"AHHH!, Bad for you then stupid pig! But more fun for
Me!"
At her gesture the Sergeant trundles the brazier to Carlos's side. It has
Si Lun's usual assortment of needles, pincers, and irons heating.
She removes a 3 inch needle from the coals, and looking up to Carlos smiles.
"Ready to go again big man?"
"Fuck you, you whore, bitch!"
"My, my such talk!"
Si Lun, holding the glowing needle in a pair of pincers, touches the point to
the pulsing shaft of his monster cock. It sizzles and a curl of smoke
rises as Si Lun drives the needle slowly entirely thru the quaking flesh,
exiting on the other side. Carlos goes rigid, his muscles struggling against
the straps binding him. He howls in pain as the searing steel sizzles and
bubbles.
Si Lun grips another needle with the pincers and slowly spears it thru his cock
higher up toward the bulbous knob. Slowly and methodically Si Lun skewers
the hot needles through his grossly tormented member.
Carlos is beside himself, screaming and writhing in agony as she systematically
pierces the sensitive flesh.
Si Lun pauses when she has forced a half dozen of the glowing spears through
his mutilated flesh. Carlos writhes and shudders in searing agony.
His overly large endowment has always been a source of macho power for him, now
as this beautiful sadist continues to mutilate that prideful member he has been
reduced to a quivering, screaming hulk. His muscles strain and tremble as
he struggles against the incredible torture of his once handsome penis.
Si Lun moves closer between his thighs and bending her face to his crotch takes
the head of his tormented tool into her mouth, laving it with her tongue and
sucking. She suckles the huge bulb of flesh, drawing the juices from
it. With a final lick she sits back, and looking up licks her lips.
"Ready to move on? You're gonna Love this macho man!"
She scoops up a handful of short one inch needles with colored plastic heads on
them placing them at her side. She grasps the shaft just below the head
to hold it steady, and taking one of the short needles pushes it up through the
ridge around the knob ... Carlos convulses and screams at the savage
piercing. Moving around the knob she makes a row of them all the way
around..
Carlos is howling in uncontrolled agony. Si Lun finishes by thrusting a
needle into the groove under the head, into his urethra and exiting through the
hole in the crown of the plum size knob. Carlos is unable to do other
than yowl in excruciating pain, writhing and shuddering, a constant wail coming
from his wide spread mouth, lips drawn back.
"Are you ready to talk, bastard?"
Carlos is unable to speak he is in such agony, but shakes his head.
"I'll to leave you so you may dwell on your situation. We don't want
your companions to think we have forgotten them."
The Colonel and the Sergeant have been watching the barbarous mutilation of
Carlos's manhood. They both have opened and pushed down their trousers
and are busily fondling their iron hard members.
Si Lun pauses, watching them, her tongue slithering from her mouth, she licks
her lips. Moving over to the Colonel she kneels between his outstretched
thighs. He has been playing with himself for some time and is at the
point of loosing a huge load. Si Lun leans her face close and opens
her mouth wide, tongue thrust out. With a grunt and a groan of
pleasure the Colonels fat tool swells and convulses, spurting a long stream of
hot viscous man juice directly into her ravenous mouth. Si Lun quickly clasps
the head of the spurting tool in her sucking lips, draining the slimy goo from
his quaking balls, guzzling it into her sucking mouth and belly. She
savors it and moans in delight as he continues to pump his cum into her hungry
face. Even though he has finished gushing his spend in her mouth Si Lun keeps
sucking and draining the last dregs of cum from his cock.
As he slumps back, his balls sucked dry for the time being, the Sergeant grunts
that he is about to blow his own load of cum. Si Lun quickly scuttles to
his loins as the first big stream of cum blasts from the head of his tool
splashing into her eager face, hitting her nose and splattering into her eyes
and onto her forehead, running down over her cheeks to drip to her jiggling
tits. She quickly grabs the shaft and directs the rest of the thick slimy
juices into her mouth, her lips closing firmly around the head as it pulses and
pumps it's luscious load of hot gluttonous semen.. Si Lun gulps and
swallows as rapidly as she is can, but her mouth fills and his slippery spend
drools from her nostrils, running down to dribble onto her breasts. She
continues to suckle at his fountaining cock till it seems she is sucking his
balls up through the shaft of his quaking tool.
As the Sergeant slumps back exhausted Si Lun leans back and licks her
lips, savoring the sweet nectar she has pulled from them both. She scoops
the little that has escaped her voracious mouth on her fingers and thrusts them
into her mouth, sucking in the dregs. She stands, and still licking her
full lips, smiles and murmurs her appreciation to the both of them.
She wipes the last vestiges of semen from her face and hands and turns to
Tiffany, still with her arms stretched wide on the steel tube, legs spread and
tethered to rings in the floor.
"Time to sing again little girl. God you know the first thing anyone
sees when they look at your magnificent body are those unbelievably large
voluptuous breasts, especially displayed as you are. Sergeant the table
and the large console this time if you will!"
Tiffany twists and strains against the straps keeping her so cruelly spread,
her eyes bulge in terror at the mention of another vicious machine and it's
electricity. This time it is a large black cabinet nearly 5 feet tall with dials,
gauges, switches and lighted buttons on the upper portion. Numerous wires
and cables emerge from the sides and are coiled over brackets to one side.
"NO! NO!! Please not again! Not the
electricity, NOOOOOOO!!!!"
"AHH but yes my sweet. I know it terrifies you so, and you
scream gorgeously as the current flows into you. Who knows maybe
the shrieks and howls of your excruciating agony as you thrash and struggle
under the flow of the current will convince your friends to show you the mercy
I won't."
"My God Please don't do it again! PLEASEEE!!! I'm begging
you! Please NOOOO!!"
"You really do beg nicely! Feel free to plead with me between
screams, it imparts such a warm feeling as I play with your most tender
places."
"Please! Nooo! Please!"
Si Lun drops to her knees between Tiffany's lovely thighs and leaning closer
places an open mouthed, sucking kiss to the lips of Tiffany's smooth
pussy. Si Lun proceeds to make love to the tender portal of Tiffany's
tight slit. She laps and slithers her talented tongue up and down the
quickly dribbling organ, peeling the hood from her clitoris, nibbling and
sucking the tender morsel. It takes but moments for Tiffany to respond to
the teasing and her body reacts humping her gaping slot to the torturous
stimulation.
Si Lun picks up a pair of the shiny spring clips used before. Their sharp
teeth reflect the bright overhead lights. Licking again at Tiffany's
quivering clit she grasps it in her fingers, pulling it up to it's full
length. Grinning up at Tiffany's bulging eyes Si Lun places the jaws
around the tender wet nub.
"God in heaven NOOOOOO!!!!!! Don't! NOO!!"
The pointed teeth of the alligator clip close with a sharp snap!!!
"EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEYYYYYYYYYYYYY
Standing up Si Lun sucks one of Tiffany's nipples, already extended and stiff
from the teasing of her pussy, drawing it to even sharper erection. Then
another clip, larger and with even bigger sharper teeth, is spread open around
the fat peak and allowed to snap closed on the tender morsel.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHRRR
Tiffany is strapped very tightly but she still thrashes and struggles with all
her might as the cruel clips are applied. Her screams bound from
the walls of the interrogation room as she twists and shakes.
Si Lun takes great care in preparing the other nipple for it's vicious clip, to
the accompaniment of Tiffany's screaming.
Tiffany tries to shrink back, to draw away, but the straps creak and hold her
fast Her body is now primed for Si Lun's depraved ministrations.
"Before I begin, let me tell you what is going to happen. Before,
with the magneto and crank, the current sent through your body was somewhat
limited by the capacity of the small generator. This machine is connected
directly into the main power system of the building. There is no
limit to how much current we are able to send through your body. These
knobs control the voltage and amperage. I intend to invigorate you with
considerable voltage. See this large gauge here? It indicates
voltage. The further over the needle moves.... the more electricity will
course into your body. You will experience pain which will make your
earlier experiences pale in comparison. And remember.............. your friends
here can make it stop whenever they wish to talk."
Tiffany is shuddering and sobbing.
"Please!! Please!! Don't do this!! It's inhuman!!! I can't
stand anymore! Please I beg you! Don't do it!! Jemma!
Lori Beth! tell them what they want! I can't take more of the
electricity!!"
"I'm going to start at a low level, say 120 Volts and move up from
there."
"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!
Si Lun pulls down the main power switch and the console comes to life, lights
flicker on, the needles on several dials swing up. She puts her index
finger on a switch under a green LED, a vicious smile on her lips.
To BE Continued!!!...................
PART 33
The contacts in the switch touch, a surge of 120 volts of sharp, searing
current flashes through the wires to Tiffany's nipples, coursing through her
body to flow in agonizing pulses into her clitoris and back to the console. then redirected back to her rigid, convulsing and shaking
body. She strains at the straps holding her, screaming and shuddering as
the savage electricity assaults her body. Her screams are a continuous
wail of terror and agony. She trembles and shakes ,
her hair flying about as she throws her head back and forth. Si Lun and the others watch as Tiffany thrashes like a fish on
a hook. 2 minutes, 5 minutes, the electricity continues, 10 minutes pass
before Si Lun stops the terror.
Tiffany slumps against the restraining straps, whimpering and sobbing, her body
convulsing and shaking.
"STOP!! Please STOP!! I can't stand
anymore!! SSTTOOPP!!!!! My God STOP!!!"
"Stop? Sweetheart I'm just beginning! You know? You are
absolutely gorgeous when the power is on, so
rigid, bent in a bow, shaking and convulsing? I'm going to up it to 140
and we can all watch, and enjoy. "
Si Lun turns a knob on the console and the voltage
indicator moves to 140 volts. With an evil smile she reaches for the control
switch.
Tiffany's eyes bulge in terror as she watches.
"NNOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!"
ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ!!!!!!
EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEYYYYYYYYAAAAA
Her body once again bows up in an arc, muscles shuddering and convulsing,
Tiffany thrashes in her bondage. Her shrieks of agony pierce the air as
Si Lun jolts her in 10 minute pulses. The
monstrous torment goes on more than an hour. Tiffany struggles and strains,
wailing and screaming. The sweat of torture pours from her quaking body,
splashing to the floor in streams, aiding the flow of the barbarous current,
and one of the most enjoyable facets of this barbaric display of monstrous
torture, for Si Lun, is the fact that Tiffany is a
completely innocent victim and is wholly powerless to stop it. She
knows nothing of value. This is torture for the savoring of inflicting
savage pain upon the hapless victim. Watching her magnificent body thrash and
convulse as the fiendish Si Lun inflicts her
merciless torture.
Si Lun tortures Tiffany with ever increasing levels
of current. While in the throes of a prolonged period, in which the
application of 200 volts of electricity surges through her, Tiffany falls
mercifully into a state of unconsciousness, despite the administration of the
Dr's new stimulants.. It seems the body can
endure for just so long before it simply shuts down.
"Damn! How can I do my work and enjoy myself if this bitch keeps
passing out. Well we'll just leave her hooked up and I can resume later
when she revives. Till then I'll see if this little interlude has given our
stalwart leader a chance to reconsider his stubbornness."
Carlos hangs suspended by the wide leather straps, his huge organ hard as a
rock, quivering. Despite his own pain he stares in horror at Tiffany's heinous
electro-torture. Needles and skewers bristle from the flesh of his penis, blood
and fluids running down over his turgid member to dribble onto the floor
between his splayed thighs. He is obviously extremely proud of his hugely
developed genitals since he has kept them shaved and completely free of hair,
how thoughtful.
Si Lun kneels between those heavily muscled
thighs. They quiver and vibrate when she reaches out to cup his large
dangling testicles, squeezing and rolling them in her hand. He winces and Si Lun smiles, a perverted smirk on her face.
"Surely they can't hurt brave man. I haven't done anything to them,,,,,,,,Yet!"
"You whore bitch! When I get loose from here you will pay for
this."
"Deary me! I'm trembling. Go ahead, dream
on about surviving and getting free, ain't never gonna happen, idiot.! My
advice to you is, tell me what I want or these jewels I hold in my hand will
suffer the consequences."
"Fuck you, you mindless bitch!"
Si Lun turns to the ever present brazier and removes
a long glowing needle. Pinching the flesh of his scrotum tightly around
one testicle she places the point to the delicate oval and slowly forces it
into and through it. Carlos screams like one
being torn asunder as the needle thrusts through the globe. She
barely hesitates as she draws another needle, piercing the other sphere.
Twice more she pierces them. Carlos thrashes and struggles against the
straps, his shrieks of agony echoing in the room as he howls in excruciating
pain.
"Feel more talkative?"
"I'll see you in Hell first whore!"
"Yes! And I'm going to take you there. A little bit at a time."
Si Lun rises and goes to her cache of toys, returning
once more to kneel between his thighs, a leather pouch rolled in her
hand. She sets it on the floor and unraveling it reveals several rows of
glittering instruments, scalpels, knives, hooks, tweezers and other gleaming
goodies, sharpened to keen edges and points.
She reaches to his nut sack, pulling down and circling the flesh above the
tender globes, stretching the skin around them till it shines like polished
metal, taking a wicked looking pointed blade from the pouch. She scratches the
tight skin covering his gonads. Carlos tenses but dare not move.
One slip and he could lose his precious stones.
Si Lun looks up to his sweat covered face and a
terrible smile spreads across her face...
"Talk to me you stupid fool, or I'm going to make you a screaming
soprano!"
"Go to hell cunt!!"
Si Lun sets about her grisly task with relish.
Placing the point of the blade between the tight globes she traces a light
stroke from above them downward and underneath.
There are millions of tiny capillaries in the sack holding his quaking nuts and
blood spurts in a torrent over her hands, splashing to the floor. A earsplitting shriek of pain bursts from Carlos's mouth.
"NNNNNNNNOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!
He arches up, straining against the straps. Si Lun
removes her hand and Carlo's testicles drop free of the slit sack that had
cradled them. They hang below the split bag, jiggling as he thrashes held
only by the connecting vessels. She deftly pulls the now empty sack to
one side and with a quick twist of her wrist severs the entire scrotum that had
held his balls, tossing it aside,no longer of any
use. The two globes swing back and forth, blood and fluids cascading
down. Carlos is screaming and wailing in excruciating pain. Si Lun has not castrated him, she
merely removed the fleshy bag that had enclosed the sensitive orbs.
Removed from the protective sack they hang, swinging to and fro.
"Talk"
"NEVER!!!!!"
Si Lun picks up another implement from her cache of
instruments. It looks like a pair of pliers with spoon like cups for
jaws. She cups one of Carlos's eviscerated balls between the bowls and slowly
squeezes the handles. Carlos's eyes nearly
pop from his head as Si Lun begins crushing one of
the hanging ovals. His head thrashes side to side, the inhuman screams
pour from his lips, as his most valued possessions, first cut from his body,
are now being viciously and slowly crushed. A squishy pop and the oval
bursts, juices squirt out around the curved cups. Si Lun
asks again and again for the information sought. Unable
to speak through the agony he hakes his head. Si Lun slides the other testicle between the jaws of the
pincher and grinds it to an oozing pulp, blood and gore gushing from the jaws
of the ferocious tool. Carlos screams in mindless agony as his precious
gonads are viciously destroyed.
Si Lun moves back and stands, looking down on the
broken husk she has created. Carlos wails and moans in unimaginable pain, his
entire frame shaking and trembling. He still remains silent as to their
plans
Si Lun is enjoying the experience of a lifetime of
torment and torture. A subject of seemingly limitless
tolerance of pain, on whom she is unencumbered by restraint as to what she may
do.
She has the Sergeant wheel over another larger brazier on which a large iron
kettle sits, it's contents steaming and bubbling.
To Be Continued............
PART 34
Si Lun has positioned a cauldron of steaming, bubbling oil under Carlos's
eviscerated testicles. The iron kettle is raised and his mutilated
testicles, dangling by the connective tubes and vessels sizzle and contract as
they float, then sink into the boiling oil. The screams escalate to a
pitch that would shatter glass as his once proud globes are poached in the
bubbling oil, the searing oil cauterizing the gaping wound where his scrotum
had been.
Si Lun lowers and removes the oil, replacing it with just the brazier piled
high with hot coals. Positioning it below the still dangling orbs she
steps back to watch. It takes but a few moments for the glowing embers to
heat the once priceless flesh. The oil drips sizzling into the inferno.
It takes but a few moments longer for the crushed ovals to begin to sizzle, the
smell of roasting flesh fills the air as Carlo's testicles are reduced to
charred bits of sizzling meat.
Carlos is beyond caring and has slumped into oblivious darkness. The remnants
of what were Carlos's balls swing back and forth between his thighs,
black and charred.
Picking up a pair of scissors from amongst her toys she deftly snips the last
remaining tissue holding the blackened flesh and they drop with a last sizzle
into the coals.
The girls have watched in disbelieving horror as Si Lun emasculated their
leader and reduced him to an unconscious shell.
Si Lun turns her attention to Consuelo. She has the sergeant release her from
where she hangs between the posts. He moves her to an iron lattice shaped
like an inverted bowl. Her legs dangle on one side her arms on the other, cuffs
are fastened to her ankles, another set to her wrists. These in turn are hooked
to cables which run down to mall electric winches at her feet and under her
wrists. A punch of a button and the cables wind in until Consuelo is
stretched tightly over the arch, her breasts thrust obscenely up, jiggling, the
nipples swollen.
"Now my little puta! Tell us what you and your companions are
planning next."
"I was not in on any planning. I am just a follower. I do as I
am told. I don't know what it is you want."
"Well you little slut I don't believe you. I'm sure your duties
included much more than sucking your leaders oversized prick till it spurted his
seed into your sucking face. Now Talk!"
"I swear! I have no knowledge of what future plans might be"
"Too bad for you then because I don't believe you for a minute. I'm
going to start these motors and tighten the cables and tear your arms and legs
from your screaming body if need be. Now talk or pain you cannot imagine
will tear you apart."
I don't know anything! You must believe me!"
"Well I don't so I guess we will just have to see how far your limbs will
stretch before they separate from your body."
Si Lun touches a button and the cables linked to her ankles tighten. Then
she activates the ones to her arms. Consuelo gasps as the muscles and
ligaments stretch. A creaking is heard from her shoulders, her legs
tremble and shake. Tendons and sinews are not made to endure the
wrenching, tearing, and stretching they are being subjected to.
Consuelo screams, throwing her head back and forth. The pain shoots up and down
her limbs, stabbing into the sockets of arms and hips, she cannot writhe in agony
as she is stretched too tightly to move other than her head. When it
seems something will tear loose Si Lun stops the tightening of the
cables. Consuelo wails and cries in excruciating agony.
"I think I will take a small break now while she contemplates her new
situation. "
"NOOOOOOOO,,, you can't leave me this like this!
NOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!"
"Don't be afraid my dear. It will get worse as time passes."
With that Si Lun walks to the couch on which the Colonel and the Sergeant watch
and places herself between them. They are only too glad to have her so
close and available. They reach over and fondle her lush body as she
leans back thrusting her voluminous breasts out to them. She grasps a
throbbing male member in each hand and starts to slowly slide her fists up and
down their shafts and under to squeeze their shivering gonads.
Consuelo moans and whimpers. The pain of her distended limbs bores into
her body, escalating by the moment. It is a if slivers of red hot
steel have been thrust into her muscles, twisting and delving ever deeper into
savagely exploited joints. Each passing second the pain grows. They
watch her as she descends deeper and deeper into the pit of agony, wailing and
pleading for release.
Si Lun has slipped from the cushions and maneuvers herself between the
sergeants naked thighs. He grips her head in his huge hands and is
pressing it down toward his monstrous, pulsing tool
KABOOMMMM!!!!! CRASHHHHH!!! RAT-TA-TAT-TAT!!!!
WHUMP!!!!
The floor shakes from a series of heavy explosions. All eyes dart to the
heavy door of the chamber.
BOOMM!!! BOOMMMM!! BAAANNNNGGGG!!!
Several more explosions. Both the Colonel and the Sergeant are on their
feet, pulling their trousers up and dashing for the door.
"What the fuck??? What in hell is going on?"
It would seem that even with out their leader and some of the most vital people
in the uprising to lead them the rebels have mounted another attack.
The three subhuman animals who have been inflicting their depredations upon our
unfortunate friends are dashing about in a panic. They are not soldiers
or leaders of anything but the interrogation of prisoners. Si Lun has scrambled
into some clothing of sorts as all three rush out to a place of safety until
this latest attack subsides.
A fierce pitched battle rages for several hours.
Unfortunately for the three miscreants of our story, this time the rebel
factions are successful and are soon in complete control of the city. The
three miscreants are found hiding in what they thought were secure quarters in
the building in which they conducted their monstrous practices.
The girls and what is left of the men held prisoner are found and
released. They are removed to the hospital which has also been captured
and are soon being treated for their injuries.
It takes several weeks before they have recovered sufficiently to take part in
the meting out of justice. For their part all they wish is custody of
three people of the former government and the use of certain facilities.
Si Lun, the Colonel and the Sergeant are now their prisoners to do with as they
please....
But that's another story!!!!!!!!!!!!
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