Captured for Interrogation

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Nikolai ordered two plates of chicken and waffles from downstairs and put a ball gag and hood on the unconscious man. If anyone asked they were playing rough.
 
Alexis sat down near the edge of the bed and held her head in her hands, trying to regain some of her control. She recognized her hands were shaking, and she balled them up into fists.

She was furious, and she hated that feeling.
 
Nikolai put a comforting hand on Alexis' shoulder. "We'll get this guy and whoever sent him, don't worry so much."
 
"I'm not worried," Alexis said softly, not wanting to get him angry by sounding that way. "I'm furious. In my opinion, any man who preys on women like that should be tortured. It just makes my blood boil, but I hate being angry."
 
After they finished eating, they heard a moan as Dimitri came around. he gave a start as he realized what he was wearing.
 
Alexis looked at him. A wicked grin came over her face and she looked at Nikolai. "Please, can you start with him for a bit? I want to be. . . in control." she told him, placing a gentle kiss on his lips.
 
Nikolai left him sightless and gagged as he worked over his ribs and stomach with golden glove grade punches. After a while he turned things over to Alexis.
 
Alexis got up and kissed Nikolai before kneeling down next to their captive's head. "I'm sure by now you realize I get mad when I hear stories like that," she whispered. "So tell me your sob story, and I MAY let you live. Capiche?" The man nodded, terrified by the girl's voice. "I told you my story," he protested. "It's all true."

"Well, then, Dimitri, you better cooperate with my partner, or I'll give you more than a roundhouse to the head." She gave a nod toward Nikolai.
 
"Tell me anything about local human trafficking and I'll see about letting you keep your testicles," nikolai said.
 
Dimitri explained they often scouted out women who seemed submissive to sell to the local sex trafficking business, and they would wash their hands of the matter that way.

"We didn't get your friend, man, 'cause she seemed too dominant. I see that we were right," he grunted.

Alexis looked over at Nikolai, her eyebrows raised. "I'll let the proper division know," she assured Nikolai.
 
"well I guess you've been honest with us," Nikolai said, "I'll let Alexis here decide your fate. I'll enjoy it at least." he stood back to watch the fireworks. "Should have gotten popcorn," he muttered.
 
Alexis laughed and nodded toward the microwave. "There's popcorn in the cupboard," she said. She looked at Dimitri. "You don't like me now? You won't like me by the time I dump you back on the streets."

She began punching him, hard quick punches, a kick thrown in here and there, using him as a punching bag, avoiding his head and neck.
 
It was now clear to Nikolai that she had gone easy on him when they sparred. He heard several ribs crack and Dimitri's body soon looked like raw, bruised hamburger.
 
Out of breath, finally, Alexis stopped, breathing heavily, her skin covered in a thin sheath of sweat. She knelt down, massaging her knuckles.
 
Nikolai got up and untied Dimitri's feet from the ceiling and hoisted him further up. He let him hang there a little more and then let go, sending him plunging down hard to the floor.
 
Dimitri fell to floor with a loud thump, and Alexis gave a grin he couldn't see. She looked up at Nikolai and hold out her hands, the spaces between her knuckles bleeding.
 
Nikolai got disinfectant and bandages and administered them to Alexis' wounds. "Where do we toss this guy?" he asked, "Unless you had something else in mind?"
 
"Just toss the scum into the street," Alexis growled, wincing as he administered the bandages. "I don't want to see him again. I don't care where you dump him."
 
Nikolai threw him in the trunk and drove until he found the least scrupulous gay bar in town and threw him in bound and naked. Maybe he would learn what it was like to be sexually exploited. He drove back to the hotel and held Alexis close. She had had a rough evening.
 
Alexis cuddled against Nikolai, thankful for his closeness. She closed her eyes and just let her body relax against him.
 
Nikolai fell asleep with Alexis in his arms. both of them were exhausted from the night's sex and work.
 
Nikolai awoke, and, upon seeing Alexis nursing her hands, got fresh bandages and wound cream. He gently unwrapped the old dressings, treated the wounds, and rewrapped them. "Better?" he asked, kissing her forehead.
 
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