Captured for Interrogation

[bindingeagle]

"Very well," she said, knowing she was close to the breaking point mentally and physically. "There are other things in your file I can use. She took Alexis down from the horse. "Like that one thing you're terrified of more than anything else."

 

[celestialdragon]

"I have no idea what you're talking about," Alexis said.

 

[bindingeagle]

"Oh, you'll see," she said, leading her over to one of the closet sized cells. she opened teh door and there was barely enough space for Alexis to turn around, the place was so filled with containers of spiders and tarantulas. Yeltsin threw her in and shut the door. "All I have to do is push one button and they're loose," she said, warning her.

 

[celestialdragon]

Alexis froze in fear, and she felt the edges of her vision go. "I think I'm going to faint," she whispered, before collapsing on the ground.

 

[bindingeagle]

"What is the information, one last time," she said, showing through the view slot on the door she was closer to pushing the button.

 

[celestialdragon]

Alexis looked up at her, in utter fear and terror, still feeling like she was going to faint. Still, she mustered up the strength to say, "See. . . You. . . in. . . Hell. . ." before curling up into a ball and waiting.

 

[bindingeagle]

The button was pud, and instead of trickling over her one at a time, the spicers cascaded onto her, covering her exposed flesh with crawling sensations. The room was plunged into darkness as Yeltsin closed the view slot and waited.

 

[celestialdragon]

Alexis laid perfectly still, whimpering softly, her eyes closed. She was paralyzed with fear, her mind blank.

 

[bindingeagle]

Alexis could feel them crawling; over her nipples and pussy, across her mouth, up her nose, the bigger ones making horrible little noises as they walked over the concrete, the little ones skittering over her worn, sensitive flesh.

 

[celestialdragon]

Alexis didn't know what made her do it, but she managed to crawl to the door and whisper the information in French, her mind not functioning in either English or Russian at the moment. She couldn't be with the spiders any longer.

 

[bindingeagle]

"My little American slut wishes to tell me what?" she asked, prompting her to give the answer in a more degrading form.

 

[celestialdragon]

Alexis gave the answer again in French, whimpering, trying to get out, begging to be let out.

 

[bindingeagle]

The door opened and Yeltsin stood with a warm blanked and lots of water. She brushed the arachnids off of her and sat her down in a comfortable chair wrapped in a blanket before giving her water to recover. "You are an amazingly strong woman," she complemented. "Perhaps in a bit you can go over the day's tactics with me."

 

[celestialdragon]

Alexis nodded and drank. "Yeah, okay," she said, trying to calm down, hugging the blanket to her. She let the water run down her throat. "And thank you. . . "

 

[bindingeagle]

Nikolai rushed into the room and held Alexis close. "What did you do to her?" he growled at Georgia. She smiled and replied, "I have it all on tape for training purposes if you would like to see."

 

[celestialdragon]

Alexis threw her arms around Nikolai and clung to him. "I'm okay, Rusky, I'm okay," she whispered in Russian. "Watch the tape- I don't want to go into it right now."

 

[bindingeagle]

Nikolai went into the other room for about two hours after making sure Alexis got something to eat. When he and Georgia returned, she had a black eye. "Now we're even," he said.

 

[celestialdragon]

Alexis smiled and shook her head. "It was very well done, except toward the end I wasn't in any real danger."

 

[bindingeagle]

"How was the mental game? We've just recently instituted it and would like pointers from someone who does it as a specialty."

 

[celestialdragon]

Alexis smiled. "That was very well done," she admitted. "Even me, someone who does it on a frequent basis, would have a hard time not falling to it's tricks. And the fact that it was a recurring theme can definitely make someone off balance."

 

[bindingeagle]

"Well thank you for going through all that," she said. "You only lasted ten minutes with the spiders, but that was a really dirty trick. Why don't you two go back to your room and rest up for the night?"

 

[celestialdragon]

"That sounds good," Alexis agreed. She uncurled herself from her chair and attempted to walk but nearly fell. She kept forgetting the soles of her feet had been caned hard. "Nikolai," she grunted. "Help me, please. . . "

 

[bindingeagle]

Nikolai picked her up and carried her piggyback to the room. Georgia had spared no expense to put them up, it was better than their hotel. Nikolai put her on the bed and got out the soothing cream. He started on her horribly inflamed pussy.

 

[celestialdragon]

Alexis let out soft whimpers of pain as he worked on her hurting pussy, clenching the bedsheets with a white knuckled grip.

 

[bindingeagle]

"We'll need to do this about three times a day for a while," he said. "This was more than anyone has ever done to you." He got up to draw her a hot bath.