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The Interrogation Final Chapter Every inch of my body ached. My muscles, joints and even my bones felt stretched and ripped apart. My head ached and perspiration dripped from my naked bruised body which had deep scratches. puncture wounds and burns. I was barely conscious when I heard one say. She is not going to tell us who has the drugs. She will the other said. We need to bring her next door. If she does not talk after that then we can dispose of her. They unfastened my wrists and ankles. The larger one had to carry me into the next room as I could not even stand let alone walk. In the dim light of the room I saw a twin bed without a mattress. The springs looked old and rusted. The head and foot boards were metal bars. Leather cuffs were locked onto my wrists and ankles. I was again spread wide on the cold hard bed spring with my arms over my head and wrists attached to the metal headboard. My legs were bound by the ankles to the metal foot board. This is your last change bitch, tell us who has the drugs. I did not answer. A metal plug with a wire on it was roughly shoved into my cunt. It was cold and very uncomfortable. Next they placed a clip with a wire attached to each of my nipples. The taller one showed me a box with a crank with the wires on and in me attached to it. He turned the crank slowly and I felt an electrical current on my breasts and inside of me begin to tingle. He turned the crank faster and my body began to convulse shaking and thrashing about on the metal springs. Who has the drugs he screamed cranking faster. I continued to shake, thrash and cry out in agony. I knew I was going to die if he kept cranking the horrible box. I thought about my husband and and said something I regret to this day after a tremendous jolt of electricity coursed through my body. It is one of my students i lied. It is Aliza Wilson. Aliza has the drugs. Let's go get her one said as they both left the room leaving me crying and tied to the horrible torture bed. The end maybe I am wondering what might happen when they bring poor innocent Aliza here |
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Interesting...I'm wondering why you picked Aliza ... And how these guys planned to "dispose" of you
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3/2/2018 8:06 pm |
You are a wild woman with a twisted vivid imagination.
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Too much punishment and not enough sex and humiliation, at least for my taste!
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When we come back we will hang you by your wrists from the ceiling and let you watch what we do to poor Aliza.
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3/23/2018 10:17 am |
Passionate writing.
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