Military Prison

The Austrian has disappointed me. I would have thought he could have shaken off the effects of the stun gun by now. The man seems incoherant, mumbling, with a trickle of drool oozing out of the corner of his mouth. I shake my head in disgust. 500,000 measly volts!

My pager went off and I glanced with impatience at the tiny screen - Gerrod.

This prisoner had already wasted too much of my time. I wanted him fully conscious before I began the next phase of the interrogation. Considering my options, I chose the most humiliating for the Austrian. He would remain chained to the wall until I returned. As I opened the door to leave, I glanced back at the helpless man and had a wicked brainstorm.

Sliding a 9" forged-steel blade from its sheath on my belt, I walked back to the big prisoner. I couldn't help but smile with delight.

"I must leave you now, liebling. You vill remain chained as you are, vith one exception."

A moan

I slid the knife under the man's shirt, letting the blunt side of the blade scrape against his chest with menace. I pierced the shirt's fabric and cut the garment from his body. The rest of his clothes were removed in the same way.

Spread eagle, chained, naked, and only semi-conscious - His vulnerability aroused me. I fought against the impulse to live out my darkest fantasies. There would be time enough for that later when my prisoner was fully aware of what I did to him.

I turned to leave the cell. Opening the door, I glanced over my shoulder at Arnold. I just had to say, "I'll be back."

The staccato of my heels clicked down the long hallway as I walked to my office. I opened the door to find Gerrod.

"I am hier. Vhat do you vant?" I said without preamble.
 
Gerrod

Looking Helga up and down as she entered her office, Gerrod let a small smile creep onto his face. He stood and gave a short bow to her. He straightened again and got down to business.

"I am pleased to be working with someone who is obviously so dedicated to her work." he began, "I have found it useful in the past to discern which techniques my colleagues use in their work. The most efficient way of doing this is to undergo the experience myself. So, if you have the time, I would like to find out how your interrogations proceed so that I might coordinate my efforts with you better. I would be remiss, however, if I did not admit that the prospect was held in some anticipation by myself."
 
sarah

Lying on the floor after fainting i stir, get up and look around , the cell is completley empty, i do not like the quietness, sitting down i just hold my stomach , it is aching so badly , where is Cynthia , i am thinking , just hope she is ok ....i hear footsteps outside and mumblings ....i think best to lie on the floor looking in pain , which i do .....i hear Gerrold and Cynthia come in , Gerrold puts something in my mouth , a pill .....oh no , i am not swollowing it , i make out i do ......suppose it is a sleeping pill .....make out i am asleep ........

I hear Gerrold walk out , i rouse myself , loooking at Cynthia , who looks at me with a pecular stare ....

"Cynthia are you ok ?"....i ask her , frightened of the response i am going to get ......."Have you seen anybody else "......i ask her .........
 
Cynthia

Gerrod said that I would receive something decent as a reward for my efforts, I am really hungry, I hope it arrives soon. I hear footsteps coming....my mouth starts to salivate. Damn, it is the Master and now he wants answers too. I am sure that he won't be as kind to me as Gerrod was. I hear him say that he wants to know the current role of the US in its efforts against our brothers in Iraq. I turn to him and say, "Sir, the efforts of the US is to make sure that Iraq abides by the no flying agreement, the US continues it's efforts by completeing missions to Iraq to enforce this." I go on to say that the US wants to keep it's eyes open where Iraq is concerned, we want to make sure that there is no later threat of nuclear warfare.

I am so tired, I can't think anymore...I hope that my answer satisfies the Master and he will leave me to rest.
 
Master

In her days Cynthia has seen angry men she has seen men loss their temper when they get insulted but nothing remotely compares to the incredible look of rage and gut level disgust that eminates from the Master. My eyes burn with anger and I can only picture myself ripping the flesh off of this imperialist whore with my teeth, how dare this spawn of the two headed devil eyed snake of US and England spew these lies in my presense. She shall pay dearly for these insults, but I need her alive so I shall calm myself before we begin.....ok now how did that Ralph Cramden saying go again oh yes, "pins and needles--needles and pins it is a happy man that grins." "Ok very good now Cynthia please remove all of your clothing and do it slow I like to admire your beauty."
 
Cynthia

I can easily see that my response has angered Mater. Oh my, he looks as if he is going to explode from his rage. I am trembling with fear as I can see that he wants to hurt me. Mater now says to me, "Okay, very good now Cynthia please remove all of your clothing and do it slow I like to admire your beauty." I am confused, he looks so angry...yet he says that he admires my beauty. This can only mean one thing I think to myself, after I undress, he is going to rape me. Oh god, let me be wrong, please spare me the pain. As instructed, I start removing my clothing very slowly. First my shirt, then my pants. This exposes everything as Gerrod didn't give me any under garments to wear. Now, I stand before the Master fully nude.
 
Master

"And you Sarah I see you did not take your salt pill....oh well we will force you to drink very soon (big grin) you will not be allowed to die here I assure you!!!!!!" "Well now Cynthia I realize that much of the recent discomfort you have experienced is the fault of Sarah, if it meant that you would face less discomfort and it meant that you could extract some vengence on Sarah would you be willing to assist me?" "And by the way Cynthia you are as attractive as I thought you would be...perhaps you need not go thru "too" much discmfort....yessss?"
 
Cynthia

I knew that Sarah would be caught, it was just a matter if time, hasn't she learned anything yet? She must be extremely thirsty, I do hope that Master gives her a drink soon. I do feel sorry for the girl, but she has brought this on herself, not to mention the things that I have had done to me because of her unwillingness to cooperate. I know that if I don't cooperate and assist the Master, I'm in for some bad consequences. I look at Master and reply, "Yes, Master, I will assist you." Hoping that what he said is true about facing less discomfort. I hear his compliment, but feel that it is best not to respond.
 
Master

"You have chosen wisely Cynthia now help me with her...there now chain her wrists and ankles to the wall...right spread eagled...ok now rip the bitches clothes off!!!!"
 
Cynthia

I hear his command and start to chain Sarah up. He wants her spread eagle....he must be planning on raping her. I think to myself, I hate to see Sarah raped, but better her than I. I get her all chained up as instructed and start tearing at her clothes. I see the worry on her face and whisper to her, "Sorry girlfriend, but paybacks are hell." I then finish tearing her clothes off of her waiting for my next command.
 
Master

"Very good Cynthia." OOC tell me what I see interms of what Cynthia looks like and her expression. IC I take out my cat o nine tales...holding it in my left hand and slideing the whip thru my right.....very nice...yeesss.....very nice..."I think you two need to emote and share your feelings...Cynthia why don't you start tell your little friend here what you think of her....and feel free to demonstrate your pent up rage on her lovely little body...please take the floor Cynthia....please me."
 
sarah

Watching Master making Cynthia remove her clothes i felt so sorry for her , but thought , thank goodness it isnt me ......he is such a bastard , i dont know how somebody hasnt done away with him before now ......i would if i could , i know that , but i have to act stupid , it is essential i do that now , of all times, i must act stupid Sarah , because if they knew who i was , i would be raped, torcured and finally executed .....what an awful death for me , so act stupid Sarah , act stupid .....

I feel Cynthia grabbing hold of me .....Master watching , his eyes gleaming , what an evil bastard, i try not to look at those eyes, but know they are burning into my skin ......i feel my skin crawling , now i feel hands on my skin , brings me back to reality.....my arms are now chained , Cynthia spreads me wide .........looking at her i say in my soft voice "Cynthia why are you doing this ....thought we were friends".......she whsipers to me soemthing about beign a girlfriend ,,,,, wow is this what she calls girlfriend .....rather be her enemy i think .......she is reallly no better than that bastard Master .......

I feel her tearing at my clothes, my body is actually , and i hate to admit it , responding to her touch .......i am now stood fully naked, legs spread apart , with his eyes boring into my flesh ........if he touches me he is dead .......my mind keeps saying .........looking at master i whisper ........."Master dont hurt me plesae , i am English "......i say in a whimperish voice , hope this fools this so stupid man ........
 
Master

I stand next to our little pet on the wall. "Now Cynthia you know how the eyes are the window to the soul? Consider our very wise friend here...I already know she is a spy from Interpol I found out that much on the Web...so I know she is well educated and intellegent...yessssss? And yet she does not drink or take nutrtion and insults me and continues to act stupid....you see these eyes (grabbing her eye lids and forcing them open wide) they show smarts...and yet she acts stupid....this is not very nice and insults me...(a quick step back and two fast sharp whips back and forth across her stomach leaving instant welts) I do not like being insulted you stupid little imperialist sucker of doggie dicks!!! (and a slap across her face with my gloved hand).......I am sorry I did not mean to interrrupt you Cynthia please continue"
 
Back in Helga's office...

Gerrod had just said something like, "I would like to find out how your interrogations proceed so that I might coordinate my efforts with you better. I would be remiss, however, if I did not admit that the prospect was held in some anticipation by myself."

His words amused me.

"An unclever ruse, mein dear Gerrod. You are as talented an interrogator as I haf ever seen. It ist not coordination that you are interested in. That ist not vhy you desire to experience my techniques first-hand. I know you for vhat you are, a sadist vith a hidden submissive side."

I walked towards the guard as I spoke. I stopped when we were standing face-to-face, scant inches apart. Intimidating.

My voice became low and husky as I said, "I know that you feel more than 'some anticipation'. You haf been lusting for my domination ever since ve met."

Something like denial jumped into Gerrod's eyes and he started to speak.

"Silence! This you vill confess to me completely before I haf finished vith you, my dear."

I put my hand on his shoulder. It took little effort to press the man down into the his former seat. The delicious compliance told me I was completely correct in everything that I had said.

"I am, of course, very busy today. As you vell know, ve have a full house. I do this only as a professional courtesy. After all, I do not vant your lust for me to interfer vith your vork." I walked around to the back of Gerrod's chair so that the man could no longer see me.

"Know this, Gerrod. Should you fail to obey me, in any way, I shall return to my prisoners and leave you..."

I bent down and sucked his earlobe into my mouth, giving it a light nip with my teeth, before continuing, "quite unfulfilled. Is that understood?"

Gerrod began to say, "Yes, Godd-" but he was unable to continue. I had slipped my strong hands around his throat and squeezed, my nails digging into the sensitive skin.

"You may not speak unless given permission," I growled. "Simply nod vhen asked a question. Ist that clear?" Gerrod complied with a nod and I removed my hands.

"Now Gerrod, go next door to mein interrogation room. Undress and sit on the table. I shall be in vith you shortly."

Gerrod obediently got up to go, leaving my office without looking back.

I would leave him waiting for longer than he expected. An old trick used by doctors. Physicians often purposely keep patients waiting in examination rooms for long periods of time. Waiting naked in an embarrassing hospital gown makes the person vulnerable. That feeling creates a feeling of gratitude towards the doctor for simply arriving, giving him the emotional upper hand before he has even started.
 
Gerrod

Gerrod waited on the table, nearly humming he was in such good humor. Ever since he had been a teen he had enjoyed giving himself fully to strong women. Letting them command him was as natural as breathing to him and there was nothing he wouldn't do for them. Well, almost nothing. Praticing self-control and meditation techniques he actually kept his penis from becoming a montrous erection, letting Helga be the one to decide when that happened.

It was only quite recently, in the past several years, that he had discovered his dominant side. It was such a delicious feeling that he had decided to make a career of it. She could find out exactly how dominant he could be at a later date, though. For now, his only thoughts were on pleasure and obedience.
 
sarah

Feeling Masters whip against my stomach , hurt like hell , but no way was i going to give in to such a tyrant ......i stood against the wall , handcuffed, defiant , but still trying to get away with the act i am playing , but it appears he does know who i am .....damn ........

Looking at the bastards eyes, he does remind me of that tyrant , Hitler , who i was told he liked to portray as his role model ......what a pity , look what he did ......pity i didnt blow him away when i had the chance , pity ......

Looking at Cynthia , i feel sorry for her , she is playing into their hands , she thinks she is so tough , but i am afraid she isnt , i am going to have to try and make her understand , that i am not who she thinks i am .......looking at Cynthia , i smile and say reassuringly but in whispers so Master cant hear me ....

"Cynthia ....i am sorry i am not who you think i am , I am a spy for England and America, sent to take that "thing " , to his maker , the devil "......

Looking at Cynthia now , i cant make out what is in her eyes, is it releif , or does she think i am lying .........what is she going to do with that whip , could we out wit this "thing" stood by us ......shoud be easy , he is only scum after all ........

"Cynthia , will you back me , i know you will be hurt , but will you help me for our countries sakes, i know we have to stick together , but we can over come him , i am sure , let him have a taste of his own whip , naked against the wall ....do you agree Cynthia , then get Gerrold ".........

"Will you Cynthia?"..........
 
Master

I make out every fourth or fifth word Sarah whispers...."Well now Cynthia it seems Sarah is trying to make a case for you to not present her with justice she deserves...lets review shall we.....we already know she is a spy and sent here to find out about me or to kill me....I am alive and she knows nothing of me.....she claims to be smart yet she is dieing of thurst chained to a wall and get whipped.....interesting ...yess?????....So Cynthia in you opinion has she demonstrated her loyalty to you as she is demanding it of you now....as I recall it was her stupidity that caused electricity to be shot into your....perky, pink, pretty, (my ongloved finger gently caress and strokes Cynthias nipple) sweet breasts (cupping her breast and gently cupping and massaging it in my hand as I stroke her nipple, smiling with compassion and lust at Cynthia).....I have on the other hand tried to give you both food and drink and have been nothing but honest and fair to the point that even though you have insulted my Brothers I give you a chance to save you sweet well shaped ass,, simply by doing what you and I both know you want to do and needs to be done...yes? (big smile)........hurt her."
 
sarah

Watching Master, at work , trying to seduce Cynthias mind , i am feeling rather uneasy , will she be under his influence, i have to get her on my side ........

I watch Masters hand cupping Cynthias breast , and gently massaging her nipple, i am watching her face ......i am concerned she is enjoying it .....or is she .........but worse still i am worried about my own bodies reaction watching him doing it , i am getting aroused watching him touching her .......

My arms aching now , being held in these chains , and ankle chains cutting into my legs, making them bleed slightly , cold , and totally naked, my stomach acking from the welts from the whip ....and worse still Master looking at me like that .,.....

I dont like his look ..........

"Cynthia , just do what you have to do "., i whisper to her ........
 
Cynthia

Both Sarah's and Master's voices repeating themselves in my mind. I know what I have to do to keep myself alive, and everything that Master has said is all true, to the best of my knowledge anyway. I try to make Sarah's words stop repeating themselves. I can't trust her, look what pain she has already caused me. Although, I did receive great pleasure from Gerrod too. But Master is right, I have to do as he has instructed. Feeling his hand cupping my breast, and his fingers massaging the nipple starts to feel very good. Damn, what am I going to do, I have to do what I feel will keep me alive the longest. I reach down and slap Sarah across her face. "Take that Sarah, how dare you try to get me to take your side after what has happened." I yell at her. I reach up and Master gives me his cat o nine tails, and I start whipping Sarah with it. Starting at her already tender stomach, then down to her legs, and back up again. I hate hearing her screams.....what has happened to our plan to stick together. I'll tell you what happened, I am afraid of dying. I look to Master to see if he gives his approval to me. I wish that I could just reach down and comfort poor Sarah, perhaps I can if Master leaves us alone again.
 
Master

"Thats right hurt her nice very nice job Cynthia.....now put your mouth on her let me see just how much you hate her! On the other hand if you feel some sort of guilt or compassion for her I will understand let me see you being.....nice to her. If not feel free to hurt her using your mouth and your hands, its up to you." "And Sarah tell me now how you feel about your roomate now that she has made very sexy red streaks up and down your body...very sexy black and blue with streaks of red.....colorful" I chain Cynthia to a pole and return to Sarah. "Now then let me show Cynthia what I mean....but first Sarah do you have anything to say for yourself?"
 
sarah

Feeling the whip slashing into my body , i wince with the pain .....i cant help but scream , i dont want too , i dont want master knowing the pain i am in .....after all i am tough ....a tough English agent ......i shouldnt feel pain , they said in training , we dont feel pain , but by god we do .......dont we ........

Cynthia is looking at me , i know she doesnt reallyl want to hurt me , but Master has her under his control , his hand is on her breast again , he knows exactely what he is doing , wearing down her defenses, sexually ......just let him try that on me , it wont work .......

I watch Master goading Cynthia to beat me , now he wants her to use her mouth on me .......i think she backs off , i watch him string her up against the other wall ........Oh Shit he is walking towards me now , noticing a glint in those evil eyes .......

Looking up at him , straight in the eyes i say " Dont you touch me you bastard, you will be so sorry if you do "..........but trapped against this wall , completley naked , legs wide apart , i dont really have much defense do i ..........

He walks towards me .........
 
Cynthia

Seeing the awful marks that I have made on Sarah's body gives me mixed emotions. On one hand I loved whipping her, feeling great revenge, on the other hand, I feel badly for the pain that I know she must be feeling. Master has me under his control...I can see what pleasure this gives him. I must have taken to long to respond to Master when he tells me to use my mouth on her, because the next thing I know, I am now chained to a pole. I just hope that he doesn't leave me here for long. Now he goes to Sarah, and asks her if she has anything to say for herself. I hope that for her sake, she chooses her words carefully. I can't believe what I just heard. Sarah to Master, "Don't you touch me you bastard, you will be sorry if you do." Will this woman ever learn, or does she have a plan that I am unaware of?
 
Master

"Well Sarah you are interesting you call me a bastard and yet I am not the one that is hurting you in fact I have nothing but your best interest in mind my dear to show you what I mean.....I see that some of these whip marks have left small cuts and I do not want you to get an infection so here......let me rub this salt into the wounds.....there that feel better?" "Ok Cynthia lets see what that lovely mouth is going to do."
 
sarah

Master stood infront of me ....looking so menacing , but i hear his voice , is he trying to be tender , then he says it , the word, salt ........

Pain racks through my body as i feel it being put on me .......i cant handle the pain any mmore .........i am only human after all ......i faint .......
 
sarah

OOC........i am away now for two days , tuesday and wednesday ,,,,,,, will post after ......
 
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