Captured for Interrogation

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"Well, it looks like we're reversig roles on this one," Nikolai said, shuddering a little, "But it's up to you whether yo have more fun with him. No safe word and whatnot."
 
Alexis stroked her chin thoughtfully, appraising the Arab in front of her. "Fetch me some candles, and the cheap nipple clamps," she said.
 
Nokolai undid his arms and put him on his back, spread eagle on the bed. "It won't be the torch, but you'll still burn," he said.
 
Alexis clinically attached the nipple clamps. "Think he needs more warming gel?" she asked, starting to light the candles.
 
Alexis coated the Arab's cock, balls, and nipples in the warming gel before setting up some candles up on his body. "Now let's watch, I love watching people squirm."
 
As the wax dripped onto him, he writhed and screamed. The gel and clamps weren't doing him any favors, either.
 
"Until the candles run out, unless you think of something really devilish," Nikolai said, flicking him about five more times to make the candles drip faster.
 
Nikolai made out with her until al Salehi was a wax-'covered, sniveling wreck. "Think he's had enough?" Nikolai asked, putting his clothes back on.
 
Alexis shook her head. "I rarely take prisoners. They usually end up in a ditch off the side of an obscure highway or something along those lines. Besides-" she looked at him. "I can't stand being the same room as him."
 
Alexis shrugged. "Let me. . . finish getting dressed," she said, realizing she was wearing just a bra and panties. She blushed. "Then I'll make the call."
 
'Don't want the chief to see your luscious body?" Nikolai teased, helping button her blouse up. "Or is that all mine?"
 
"Mmm, it's all yours," Alexis purred, giving Nikolai a playful shimmy. "And you know what? The mic in my collar was still transmitting."
 
"Wait, so who heard it?" Nikolai said, concerned. Did the chief know what had happened to Alexis the night before now?
 
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