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The Interrogation I'm a captured spy that is being interrogated. There I am in the basement, tied naked to a chair, gagged, with a burlap sack over my head. A belt is wrapped tightly around my neck and holds my head against the chair...it’s so tight I can barely breathe. Then my captor uses needles on my breasts and genitals, followed by rat traps when the needles don’t produce a confession. After that my captor sandwiches my breasts between two boards...these boards are held together by woodworking clamps, which he then tightens every few minutes, until my protruding breasts are black with trapped blood. Then he paddles them with a wooden spoon. When I still don’t confess (which is difficult being gagged!), he pulls out a cattle prod, which he applies to my breasts and thighs, until I’m so worn out from the muscle contractions that I don’t even react anymore...then I’m untied and my body slumps to the floor. My captor grabs me by hair and drags me across the room to a dirty mattress on the floor, where he throws me down on my stomach. He straddles my thighs and uses my ass. When he’s done, he stands up and urinates on me, then leaves me laying there until the next session. ❤️❤️❤️ |
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