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Opening scene to a cruel female prisoner interrogation story, waiting to be finished
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Hello to all erotic authors here,
here is the opening scene to an interrogation story.
Who would like to finish this?
Check out the fantasy victim for added inspiration http://xhamster.com/photos/gallery/2591772/fake_my_wife_039_s_pics_to_illustrate... and the tools that might be used on her during the interrogation http://xhamster.com/photos/gallery/3017419/the_interrogation_toolbox_aka_fantasy...
Your wife is taken to a prison for interrogation but she needs to be softened up first. The prison holds men who have raped and murdered women, so I have your wife taken to their wing. The cells have bars fronting them and your beautiful wife is paraded up and down in front of the caged men who call out obscenities and wave their cocks at her, she is made to strip off a piece of her clothing as she is forced to walk up and down the cells, this drives the men into a frenzy. Soon she is naked and the guards tie a rope around her neck and make her crawl on her knees to each cell where she is made to suck the mens cocks through the bars, and the guards have whips that they use to make her comply.
The men are going wild and as she sucks them, they grab her hair almost ripping it out and the guards have to drag her by the rope around her neck to the next man.
Your wife is now lying on the floor, sobbing, she realizes that she has been left alone in front of the cells, the men still in a frenzy. Suddenly, to her horror, she sees the doors of all the cells sliding open and with a huge cheer the men rush out and grab your wife. She is thrown over the big table at the end of the corridor and they take turns holding her down while she is brutally raped, they throw her face down to rape her ass, then turn her over to fuck her cunt, backwards and forwards they throw her, depending what each man wants, they slap and punch her and spit on her calling her a filthy whore.
For nearly an hour she is raped and beaten until the armed guards return and order the men back into their cells. Your wife lies on the floor whimpering, scratched, bruised and bleeding.
They pick her up and take her outside to the courtyard where she is thrown onto the concrete, a man dressed in overalls then uses a high pressure hose to clean her up, the jet so powerful that she is blasted around on the concrete.
Your wife is now dragged back into the building and marched to the interrogation rooms deep under the prison. The man in charge is waiting for her and tells her she will rest tonight and her interrogation will start the following day, but he wants to show her something.
They go into a cell and what she sees horrifies her: a young woman is lying on a filthy mattress. She looks to be dead, but as they stand over her she groans through a bloodied mouth. Her once beautiful body is a mess, her breasts look like raw hamburger meat and the whole area between her legs is one big raw bleeding wound.
Your wife almost faints. "I hope you won't be as stupid as this bitch tomorrow" says the man in charge, and then your wife is thrown into her own cell to await her fate.
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But, she did not want
to be put to death. Only crucified as an extreme punishment – which
was how Roman landowners punished runaway slaves. When I asked if her
interest in punishment was connected to any guilt about sex, she did
say, “I like to imagine being punished... maybe for my sins... I
guess. I do not know. When I was a kid, I was in the library looking
for books about Indians torturing women captives and Romans torturing
slaves or Christians. Or the witches in the Inquisition. I always
imagined that the men forced the women sexually. I had thoughts about
being humiliated and forced. I began to dream up my own scenes.”
So, taking a deep breath here, I hope
that readers will not judge Maria’s passion play as sacrilegious or
blasphemous. Remember, this is not what Maria actually wants to have
happen to her, nor is she trying to make any religious statement. I
prefer to think of it as just a fantasy and leave it at that. After I
wrote it, she told me, “It’s my favorite way of getting myself
off. I read the rape scene and the scourging scene and I’ve already
cum by that point. Sometimes I never get to finish the story. It’s
so perfect and so hot.” Here is Maria’s fantasy.
She was just a slave
girl–young, pretty and foolish. She had run away from her master. A
capital crime in those days. Now, they brought Maria to the bowels of
the prison where the enemies of Rome were kept. They steered her down
stairs to a large room, but there was hardly any light as there were
no windows. It was dark and dank. Maria shivered as she surveyed her
surroundings. There were torches mounted on the walls and most of
them had already been lit. A soldier shuffled around the room
lighting the few remaining unlit ones.
High up on the walls
and in between the ceiling beams the dirt and the mold had combined
to create moist, greenish-black patches. There was a rack on the far
wall and it contained various types of whips, canes, paddles and
truncheons. Adjacent to it was another rack crowded with numerous
manacles, chains, leather cuffs and ropes.
A copper brazier sat in
one corner glowing with a shovelful of hot coals. The tips of a
handful of barbs, stickers and needles rested in the heaped coals;
the shafts looking like the quills of a porcupine. There was a heavy
wooden table in the center of the room. No one talked to Maria. She
just stood there with her wrists bound behind her and shivered.
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Adrea and the inquisition by Kevin75da This story is inspired by the a 3D-rendering-series of Restif at DeviantArt. ------ Adrea and the inquisition Spain 1492. The inquisition is at full rage and women all around the country are accused, tortured and burned at the stake in dozens daily, everywhere across the country. Adrea, daughter of a local wine-dealer, aged 23, is arrested by the inquisitional-guard in the town of Andorra, at the Spanish province of Aragon. After transferring her to the prison, Adrea is led directly to the interrogation. Her hands tied behind her back, she enters a large room. To the left and right, four priests sit behind large desks, reading and sorting large papers. In the back of the room, on a hightened floor-base, the grand-inquisitor awaits the suspects, flanked by two high-ranking clerics. In the middle of the ring of accusers, stands a simple wooden chair, where the victim must sit and await her fate. Adrea was stunned and scared. She stopped just 2 steps behind the door, shaking her head in horror. "P..p..please, I didn't do anything! Let me go home, please!", the young woman whispered, looking with pleading eyes at the grand-inquisitor. There he was, Manuel Cepo, grand-inquisitor of the holy Spanish inquisition. He made his way up to the highest rank by being systematic, cold-hearted and merciless questioning of his victims, using torture whenever he doesn't get the confessions and information he seeks for. "Come closer, my child, sit on the chair, please.", the man next to the grand-inquisitor says kindly to Adrea. The girl obeys, walking to her place on shaking legs, sitting down with great anticipation and fear in her eyes. "It came to our ears, that you have been involved in acts of witchcraft. You were seen in the woods, collecting spices and plants, including many, known as poisoning and even deadly ones. Other people reported, you were seen at witch-meetings, dancing naked around a hellfire and worshipping the devil by singing in strange languages and crawling around like animals. All these facts were proven and signed by people, so don't lie to us and confess your sins to this court NOW!", Cepo accuses the girl, reading in some of the papers on the large desk in front of him from time to time. Adrea jumps up shaking her head from side to side in fear and rage. "No, please, this is absolutely not true! I didn't do any of this! I am a good Christian and had never ever anything to do with witchcraft. I fear the devil and would never worship him! Please, believe me, I am innocent! I swear!", she begs. "Sit down at once, you little liar!", the inquisitor screams. "This is your last chance! Confess your sins and give us the names of all women you are in company with at your devilish meetings! Confess! Free your soul from satan and come back in god's arms!", Cepo implores the young woman, looking at her with wide-open eyes who seems to burn. Adrea falls on her knees and starts to cry. She pleads at the inquisitor: "Please, I swear to god, I didn't do anything! Have mercy, please, I am innocent! Ask everybody I know! I am a believing Christian and go to church 3 times a week! Please, this must be a misunderstanding. I am innocent!" Cepo looks to his assistants left and right and all ten men nod. Adrea's fate is sealed. What follows, will give her the most horrible days of her life, making her endure things, she never thought possible. The grand-inquisitor stands up and orders in an official, strict tone: "Adrea Rodriguez! Because of your stubborn unwillingness to confess, this court needs to quit the friendly questioning now and send you to the responsibility of the specialists at the torture-chamber. The interrogation will be continued there in a few minutes. Take her downstairs!" Two guards grab Adrea and pull her out of the room. Even if she struggles, twists and turns in total panic, there is no escape. "Nooo! Please, nohoohooo! No torture, please! I am innocent! Pleeeease, let me goohoohooo!", she screams. The men lead the woman down some corridors and stairways, deeper and deeper into the underground of the prison. Finally they stop in front of a heavy wooden door. As it is opened and the girl pushed inside, her blood is freezing and cold sweat runs down her face. Adrea never saw anything like this before. It is pure horror. The room is large, about 20 or more square-meter, filled with the most strange and bad-looking instruments, Adrea not even imagined in her worst nightmares. Allover the place stands furniture, the woman can not guess it's real use, or she can see, it is designed, to keep a prisoner in a position, that the torturer can do anything he wants to and even the wooden- or metal-construction in itself, looks like it causes suffering from just being tied to it. There is a rack, a spiked witch-chair, the thick rope, attached to the pulley at the 5-meter-high ceiling, known as "strappado", a large wooden wheel, attached to a
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