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Prisoner Inerrogation

Part 21

PART 22

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. 
"NNNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGGGGGGGAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH!!!!

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.

"EEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAIIIIIIIII!!!!

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.

"EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR!!!!!!!"

"
NNNNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGGGGGGGAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!

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!!!!!!

"YYYYYYYYYYYYYEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!

"
Yes my child it hurts doesn't it? And it's going to get worse isn't it?"

SSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!!!!

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHH!!!!"


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.

"YYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!

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.

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGHHHHHHH!!

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........

 


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