Blog : Chang's first Assignment

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10/2/2023 4:00 am

Chang's first Assignment

It was strange on her first real day of work. Chang had been recruited for the Army straight from the pleasure house in Macau by a Colonel in the army. He was sure that everyone knew he frequented these places but they decided to keep Chang’s employment as a secret. That is not to say that the Colonel would not continue to visit her from time to time to pleasure himself with her.
Chang, a quick learner, sailed through induction and basic training with honours and it was no surprise when she was allocated to the Colonel’s own unit - Counter Intelligence. She was fitted with the special uniform, a beautifully cut green jacket and skirt. The jacket cut tight hugging her slim body accentuating what curves she did have, bright shiny buttons right up to the top with just a small collar. A white shirt, again tight fitting and wonderfully made set off with a small red tie at the throat.
The skirt was also tight and knee length, it showed off her beautiful ass and with a small slit at the back, a good deal of her slim thighs. Knee length shiny black leather boots completed the ensemble. Chang liked to wear simple but beautiful white underwear beneath it and went bare legged as she learnt her first posting would be to the Dutch East Indies, a hot and humid region.
There had been intelligence that a small but determined group had begun a regime of criticising he Chinese regime and their habit of taking Malaysian, and Singaporean inhabitants back to China to work as either indenture slaves or worse. That criticism was becoming more vocal and gaining traction on social media but more recently it had led to attacks on the Chinese recruitment centres themselves. The group thought they were safe outside China……they were wrong.
One of the many spies employed in Java had thought they had discovered someone who would be on interest to Chang and that was a student at a local college, a lovely young girl of 22, long dark hair, dark complexion studying media studies, her name was Anouk and she had been identified as a link in the organisation and targeted for questioning.
Chang sent her grab team to follow Anouk home and snatch her at the appropriate moment so they would not be seen. This is how it came to pass that when Chang walked into her interrogation suite that Anouk was already sitting at the desk, hooded and hands tied in her lap.
“Anouk Visser, you have been a naughty young lady haven’t you, my dear”
Anouk turned to where the voice came from and could recognise the slight accent and realised that she could be in trouble here. When she was snatched outside her apartment, at first she thought it was perhaps a sexual assault but when they simply bundled her into the van, it was clear this was something else, something more sinister, much more sinister.
“now listen to me, my dear. I need to ask you one simple question and then all this unpleasentness will be over and you can go home. I do not have time to wait for your response and so I will ask you once only and you will answer me or you will suffer and then tell me anyway. Just save me time and yourself a great deal of pain and tell me what I want to know. It is not you we are after, we know you simply use the college equipment to distribute information and messages from the organisation but you are the end of the chain. All I want to know is the name of the person who gives you the information. Simple isn’t it.
“ I am sorry but I don’t know what you are talking about, I am just a student and I don’t work for any organisation. Please let me go and I will say nothing to anyone I…”
“Shssshh hush my dear” Chang pressed her hand against Anouk’s mouth through the hood. “I said all I wanted is a name nothing more. Please don’t think me naïve. I know everything about your involvement all that I don’t know is who your supplier is. So, when I remove my hand you have 1 last chance and then you will be made to suffer. Now what do you have to tell me?”
“I…I…really do not know anything…..Ouch!!
Chang slapped Anouk hard across both cheeks.
“Foolish girl. Ok prepare her I will be back soon”
Chang left the suite and went to her private washroom. Torturing always got her aroused and Anouk would be no different. While her soldiers prepared Anouk, Chang pulled up her skirt and started to slowly run her fingers along her aching mons teasing herself and feeling her moisture build, she reached inside her jacket to pinch her nipples and gasped as her arousal grew. If only she could finish herself off but she had work to do and it would be much better after she heard Anouk screaming. She restored her clothing and strode back into the interrogation room.
Anouk was now naked and shackled to a frame against the far wall, her back to the wall, arms and legs spread into an X shape, she was already sweating profusely and struggling to escape and moaning through her ball gag. How cruel it is to carry out an interrogation when the victim is gagged and unable to answer her questions, but she was warned and now she will just suffer for her stubbornness.
Chang walked slowly across to Anouk, picking up a thin whippy cane on the way until she was right next to the terrified student. She grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled her face towards her.
“You foolish girl, you could have avoided all this and now you will suffer for it. There will be no more questions for now just pain. Perhaps when I next speak to you, the answer I need will be forthcoming, my dear”.
Chang stepped back and gave herself some room. She braced her slim wiry and struck hard. She whipped the cane hard into the left calf of Anouk who responded with a muffled scream and scream she did every time the whippy little rod struck home. Change took her time working all the way up Anouk’s left leg until she reached her ass, some 40 strokes in all and Anouk suffered as each painful line was raised on her vulnerable flesh. Chang moved slightly and repeated the action on the poor struggling girls right leg.
On and on went the caning and by the time Chang had reached the poor girls exposed ass, Anouk was sobbing and mumbling incoherently with her head slumped forwards. The first cut to her ass struck home and she went into a spasm of screaming and struggling, but Chang just laughed and flogged away striping Anouk’s flesh with red angry welts. The caning continued until Anouk’s back from her ankles to her shoulders were covered in think dark red welts, criss crossing her skin and she had almost given up the struggle.
Never in her life had she felt such agony and shackled to the wall as she was there was nothing she could do to stop it. I am not even a member of the organisation, thought Anouk. They just use me when it suits them but I know what danger they will be in If I give her a name. but if I don’t give her something, she will kill me. I have to hold out but surely they will understand, I cant stand pain and this is agony and it will only get worse. I have to think of myself, but how can I betray them.
Anouk’s mental struggle was almost as hard as her physical struggle to avoid the burning slashing cane….almost. Such was the burning pain in her skin that Anouk did not even realise the savage beating had ceased, she was just sobbing loudly, her mouth stretched by the ball gag caused her spittle to run down her body, mixing with the sweat that coated her tortured skin.
Chang was now standing by Anouk, the cane tucked under her uniformed arm as she reached out and stroked her matted hair.
“hush my dear, hush my dear it is almost over for you. Now listen to me carefully. When I remove your gag, you are going to speak only to confirm the name of your contact and nothing else whatsoever. If you fail to comply, I will be forced to turn you around and start again on your front side and if you think your back is sore imagine your more sensitive parts caned so severely. You are just a pawn in this game and you have suffered enough. Just one name and your ordeal is over. Be sensible my dear and help yourself.”
Chang had been softly caressing the poor girls back igniting the pain from the cane marks bringing fresh moans from Anouk. She ran her hands up the back until she reached the clasp of the ball gag and slowly released the belt and helped Anouk remove the gag from her wide spread mouth. Anouk sucked in a breathe after breathe and looking into Chang’s eyes with pleading spoke.
“H…Helga. Helga de Jong is my contact. Oh god forgive me, Helga is the girl you are looking for”
Anouk broke down now and started to really cry as her shame of betrayal hit her.
“Thank you my dear, there that wasn’t so hard was it. How foolish of your to suffer for Helga in this way, you could have avoided this if you had just been sensible. Thank you. I look forward to paying Helga a visit shortly. Guards, just to be thorough get this one turned round and go to work on her front, perhaps the whip will be better than the cane. Lets see what else she knows. I need to rest up and prepare for Helga”.
“NNNOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!”


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