Prisoner Inerrogation

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.

"EEEEEEEEEEEEYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRR!!!!!"

Another centimeter!

AAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!

"Tell me!"

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.

"NNNNNNNNNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!

A sickening pop from a shoulder as the socket is ruptured.

"YYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!

Another as the other shoulder  is sundered.

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!

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.......