Prisoner Inerrogation

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. 

"EEEEEEEEYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYAAAAAAAA!!!

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  Try as she may Consuelo is unable to control her twisting and squirming as the barbarous skewer is slowly withdrawn from her sumptuous mounds, her screams reverberating from the cold walls of the chamber.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!!!!

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!

SSWWWWWWWWWWWIIIIIIIISSSHHHHHHH!!!!

IIIIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!

SSSSSSSSSSSWWWWWWIIIIIIISSSSSSSSSSHHHHHHH!!!!!!!

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.

SSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSWWWWWWWWWWWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOSSSSSSSSSHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!

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!!!   OOOOOOOOOOIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEE!!!!!"

Lori Beth strains against the bindings, her belly quivering as the vibrator lifts her to the edge of madness.

"EEEEEEEEEEYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!

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:

"EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR!!!!"

"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. 

"NNNNNNNNNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGGGGGGGAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR"

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.........