'Interrogation' Squad [Open]

[DaddysAngel23]

"All I need is a gun and a way out and I'm all set."

I paced the cell trying to figure a way out.

"If we could distract the guards,we could get out of here."

"I doubt that you would get far." Lacey told him scornfully. Trying to keep her cover as well as gain his trust. "As soon as any disturbance began this deep inside you would be done for. You don't have the clearance to get far enough away before the alarm is raised." She motioned himto sit as she'd asked, "Your only option is to wait for somebody to open this door."

 

[Wolk]

She stood nice and still, not doing anything stupid for the moment. Good, Agent Shaggid thought. It was a curious phenomenon, he found. Even people who knew death or something worse than death awaited them could often be made to obey under threat of immediate execution. It was irrational, but such was human nature and few could go against it. He thought for a moment what he would do in her situation and came to the conclusion that he would likely do the same. Heroes look easy on movie screens; in reality it takes a complete psycho to ask to be shot.

As soon as he had her secured, he pushed her up against the wall.

"Spread 'em!" He ordered, kicking her foot skillfully. He then proceeded to search her thoroughly. When it was clear she had nothing more hidden, he continued running his hands over her forms, taking his good, sweet time with the areas of most interest.

Finally, he pulled her straight again, just in time for the locals to arrive. He handed the prisoner over to Margrim, but wasn't in a rush to leave for some rest.

"Two words," he motioned asking the man outside of Rayne's hearing range.

"This prisoner is part of my investigation, and you will be letting go other traitors if you insist on taking her off my hands. Let's not have silly jurisdiction fights here, Adam. I will be happy to have your help keeping her here and making her talk, but she must be kept alive. And, of course, I will take part in all interrogations." He gave him a small reassuring grin. "Don't worry, I'm not the kind who only know about dealing with traitors from books and movies. I've been here before, I know what you do here."

 

[molly_hunter28]

Rayne

Rayne felt his hands on her body, a certain amount of discuss filled her as he lingered over certain area's longer then others. She knew she was in trouble but what could she do. She waited as her captor spoke with someone else.

What the hell was she thinking. Why had gotten caught. So many things were running through her mind. Rayne was scared, sure that there was several things in her near future that were going to be awful. The stories she heard would soon become fact for her.

Tears filled her eyes but Rayne held them back. She would never cry in front of them, never let them know how afraid she really was. She would stay quiet, keeping her emotions under control.

 

[GamerEmpire]

"Fine." Adam said with an emotionless face. "If you know how things work here, then you know where then, ahem, interrogation rooms are." He gave a quick, casual sort of salute and was off, back to his office to observe the tourtures of the prison he ran.

 

[Black Thunder]

"I doubt that you would get far." Lacey told him scornfully. Trying to keep her cover as well as gain his trust. "As soon as any disturbance began this deep inside you would be done for. You don't have the clearance to get far enough away before the alarm is raised." She motioned himto sit as she'd asked, "Your only option is to wait for somebody to open this door."

"So how, pray tell, do we go about getting the doors open?"

I gave her a questioning look.

 

[Wolk]

Agent Shaggid

He nodded and returned gave the head guard a small smile: "I will be fine." He knew where the rooms were, and how to use the various implements inside, although not as skillfully as those who worked here exclusively for a whlie.

"Come on, move," he shoved Rayne in the back of her neck none too gently, pushing her in the direction of the interrogation rooms. A few moments later his firm fist grabbed a tight hold of a handful of lucious red hair on the back of her head close to the scalp. He then lead her by pulling and shoving as they went along the white, very secure corridors.

Finally, they reached the door, and Shaggid opened it like other doors before it with the swipe of his cardkey and the imprint of his finger onto the small scanner. He pushed her inside, came in behind her, and closed the door, which locked automatically.

The room was full of implements - special chairs, tables, swings, racks, stakes, hooks and rings, metal chains and leather straps, all kinds of whips, humongous dildos, electric toys and fuck machines.

He noticed her natural interest and encouraged it: "go ahead, take your time looking, Rayne; maybe you'll be more cooperative when you see what's in store for you if you aren't." He picked out a massive red dildo the size and width of a good baseball bat, with big, thick coarse rubber spikes sticking out in each direction. He didn't say anything about it, instead just placing it nonchalantly on the table between them, and letting her imagination draw the rest.

"Well, Rayne, be a good girl now." He smirked. "Who are your contacts in the Red Faction?"

 

[molly_hunter28]

Rayne

Rayne felt her haired being pulled as she was shoved down the hallway. She had no idea where they were headed, how far they would have to walk. The cuffs weren't too tight but they were begining to hurt.

They had finally reached the room. She watched the agent open the door then she was shoved inside. She looked around the room, her jaw dropping. It ws filled all sorts of various sexual torture devices. My God she thought, what is going to happen to me.

Rayne watched as he placed a rather large red dido on the table. Her eyes drawn to the spikes. He wouldn't use that on her, would he? She was scared, so afraid. What did he want from her and more important would she tell him?

"Well, Rayne, be a good girl now." He smirked. "Who are your contacts in the Red Faction?"

A good girl, she didn't want this. Couldn't give up anything to this man. What would happen?

"I, I don't know what you mean?" she said her voice faltering.

 

[DaddysAngel23]

"So how, pray tell, do we go about getting the doors open?"

I gave her a questioning look.

Lacey reached into her pocket, she'd hoped she wouldn't have to use it, yet. She had a key to open most of the Commonwealths doors. A present from a high ranking lover but, no one knew she had it yet and she wanted to keep it in reserve. "They will come back for you soon enough," she hoped.

 

[Black Thunder]

"So what happens when they come back for me?"

 

[sexy_curves]

Anna listened to the two bickering in the cell with her. She leaned her head against the wall, she thought she head footsteps on the other side. the three of them listened, they were told the walls were soundproofed.

"where are those coming from?" she asked quietly.

 

[DaddysAngel23]

Anna listened to the two bickering in the cell with her. She leaned her head against the wall, she thought she head footsteps on the other side. the three of them listened, they were told the walls were soundproofed.

"where are those coming from?" she asked quietly.

Lacey perked up, "I don't know, maybe the adjoining cell, your not going to hear anything through this."She said knocking on the door."It was open when I came in, they must have brought someone new in."

 

[sexy_curves]

Anna tried to listen, but couldn't hear anything more.

"you really don't know of any way to get out of here? nothing we could to do get them to come down and open the door?" she asked, whispering to Lacey.

 

[DaddysAngel23]

Lacey gritted her teeth, gripping the key card tightly. She knew she could open just about any door she wanted, so long as it was equipped with a 'safety lock' slot built in for high ranking officials. If she made this move and these two were a problem then she was dead. Making a quick desicion she cast offf her previous loyalties.
Quickly, pulling a hidden knife, she had it to the man's throat before he could twitch, "WE are going," she growled, "Are you going to be a problem?"

 

[sexy_curves]

Anna followed her out of the cell, as she held the knife to the man's throat as they were escaping. she had no weapons, so she couldn't get anywhere without Lacey

 

[DaddysAngel23]

He shook his head, "no problem's , let's go"
She lowered her blade but didn't put it away. Once out of the door they looked up and down the hall, so far no problems, that wouldn't last long. Making another snap desicion she decided she needed a gun. Instead of heading down the hall the way she had come in she went to the next door down, the one that had been open earlier.
"You two stay out of sight."she ordered, without waiting for them to comply she slid her card through the lock. When the door opened the guard, who was holding a woman by her hair turned. "Hey I told Adam I could handle this!" he snapped.
She smiled placatingly, "He thought you might induct me to our methods here I'm new." When he nodded and turned back to the woman she locked her hands together bringing them down in a practised move on the base of his neck. He went downwithout a sound, taking the women with him. "If you want out come now." she said, as she freed his weapon from it's holster. the woman had already extricated herself from his fallen form and nodded, "Let's go."
Lacey led her to the hall way and motioned the way out. They took off at a jog. Even Anna keeping up despite her wounds.

 

[Black Thunder]

"Lacey, lose him. He's going to slow us down."


I knew what carrying prisoners could do to a group trying to escape.

"Get me a gun...Now."


I trusted Lacey about as far as I could throw the cell.

 

[DaddysAngel23]

OOC: I didn't take a prisoner honey. I only took his weapon.

Lacey didn't slow her pace at his question, switching the gun to her other hand she flipped him her knife, the same one she'd held to his throat. She was surprised when he caught it without missing a step, maybe this guy could help after all. "I don't trust you either," she smirked, "Find your own gun on the way."

 

[Wolk]

Agent Shaggid

"I, I don't know what you mean?"

He shook his head slightly, smirking.

"Oh, I think you do, Rayne," he said slowly. "But if you don't, I'm sure I will find ways to make you more... understanding."

He winked at her and stood up. Coming up around her, he stood behind her back, and leaned forward a little bit. His hands took her head in and he caressed her hair softly, watching them through the mirror on the opposing wall. Then his hands slid down to her shoulders and lower, down the front of her top, which he unceremoniously opened rather roughly. Now he was running his hands over her full forms, clad only in a bra.

"You're got nice, big breasts, Rayne. I bet they are very sensitive too." He told her. "I wonder if it will make you talk if I whip these huge tits with a heavy flogger until they're all red." He squeezed her breasts, roughly pinching the nipples through the fabric. "And that will be only the beginning, my naughty traitor bitch."

He ripped her bra upwards, pulling it off her jugs, releasing them to bounce freely, making for quite a show, which he watched in the mirror.

"Damn, that is a nice rack!" He exclaimed, then reached down and proceeded to give her breasts a thorough groping. "I'm gonna have fun with you."

 

[molly_hunter28]

Rayne

Rayne knew what he wanted her to say, to tell him information. She wouldn't no matter what, she couldn't betray the others that way. Her body would hurt but she would heal. If they took her life, they probably would any way so why bother telling.

"I don't know anything," she whispered.

Rayne felt his hands on her body. He was rough and unforgiving in his use of her body. She was trained for this but somehow her training wasn't enough. Her pinched and grabbed, not caring about the pain inflicted. When he riped her bra she knew the worst was yet to come for her.

"What do you want from me?" she questioned.

Her captor said he was going to have fun with her. Her mind again realing with wonder of what he had inmind. How would he hurt her? What cruel torture did he have in mind for her body? If his roughness towards her breasts were any indication, she was going to be in pain.

 

[Wolk]

Agent Shaggid

"What I want from you?" He smirked.

"I want all you know in here," he poked her temple several times with a finger. "And I will get it, sooner or later."

He jerked her up onto her feet and pushed her towards a stake. Heavy leather restraints were high on its top, which is where he fixed her wrists after taking the now unnecessary cuffs off. She was forced to stand on her tiptoes, or hang on her wrists, neither of which was very pleasant, but her topless form looked very arousing, stretched like she was, large breasts standing out proudly, demonstrating their firmness.

The agent grabbed a cat-o-nine-tails, and approached her. He grabbed her roughly by the chin and neck with his free left hand: "You're gonna tell me everything, traitorous bitch." He forcefully pressed his lips into hers and kissed her for a while, before stepping back and raising the cat.

The first hard, stining slap with nine heavy-ended tails was something nobody was prepared for. It stung, the sensations and pain penetrating the skin, rushing straight to the brain in a single AAAH! impulse. And in her case it landed squarely across her big breasts.

 

[molly_hunter28]

Rayne

Rayne screamed, she couldn't help it. Her body bucked trying to move away after the first sting. Tears threating to spill over, the pain awful. Her breasts wanting scream themselves. He would draw blood there was no doubt.

She twisted, rything against her chains. She wanted to get away. Each lash burning and stinging more then before. Rayne's tears feel freely now. Her body racking with sobs as another hit landed. She tried to stop, tried to be strong.

She lifted her head looking at the man doing this to her. She simply shook her head. Rayne would not talk, would not let those for trusted her down.

 

[Wolk]

Agent Shaggid

His hits did have an effect. While he tried not to quite damage her skin, the cat did leave long red marks on it, and while he didn't want to make her blood flow, her tears certainly did. But she would find no sympathy for that from him - she brought it onto herself, the traitor.

"There tits look so much nicer red," he teased her, taking a small break from his punishing strikes. He fondled her breasts in his hands, leaned down and sucked on one nipple then another, arousing them to attention. Then, when they were up, he landed several more blows, not as painful as before, but still enough to make her squirm.

He pulled down her bottoms entirely, leaving Rayne completely naked, save for the leather straps that held her wrists. Grabbing her legs, he tied them to a rather long metal bar, which kept them spread uncomfortably and obscenely wide at all times. He lowered her a little bit, to allow her feet to touch the floor in this new position.

"Cute cunt, too," he commented to her out aloud. "Let's take a closer look." With that he crouched in front of her and reached ahead with his hand to shamelessly fondle and rub her pussy. He kept the her lower lips spread wide with his fingers as he glanced inside. "Do you fuck a lot, Rayne?" He asked matter of factly. "Is it going to be nice and tight for me when I shove my cock in there and fuck you?" He laughed. "Don't worry, you'll be loosened up quickly here."

With that he pinched her clit.

 

[molly_hunter28]

Rayne

Rayne didn't answer, she would give him the satisfaction of it. She knew her body was tight, infact it was still virginal. She knew many woman were not like her. She had gone into training right away and been devoted to the cause. She never thought about sex.

Rayne had had chances but didn't give in. She felt it would weaken her. Giving that away would only take away her power, her strength. This is what she believe, what she'd been taught to believe.

She felt his hand move to her clit, pinching it. She strained against her bonds, arching and twisting. Wanting to move away from what he was doing to. She had never felt someone else's hand on her body, only her own. Rayne had never been this rough to her body. SHe shivered at the thought of what was instore for her.

 

[Wolk]

Agent Shaggid

He took a step back once again and picked up the cat-o-nine. Now with her bottom part exposed, he was going to finish what was started on her breasts. A long swing, and the straps of the whip landed over her hip, stinging, biting, and perhaps exciting a little. She was helpless, naked, completely in the power of the big, horny man, whose arousal was very evident by the way a huge bulge stuck out at the front of his pants. It was also in the air, mixed with her scents.

Again and again the cat fell, biting into her thighs, hips, buttocks. Then he put it aside and came closer to her. He put his palm onto her pussy and rubbed it slowly, almost softly, playing all the right spots to arouse her. A finger went inside and massaged just above the enterance, searching for the spot that made a woman jump and moan.

Then he withdrew his hand, but only for a few moments. Suddenly, it returned, delivering a nice hot slap right onto her pussy. He waited for a few moments for her to settle down again, and gave her another one, hitting the sensitive clit in a way that would make her jump from the incredibly intense, even painful sensation, but after an instant drown in pleasure of it. He did it again and again, settling into the rythm he could continue forever; but could she?

"That's right, you hot bitch," he kept playing on her ears. "Do you like that? Like having your tight little cunt spanked? Such a slut!" He grinned.

 

[molly_hunter28]

Rayne

Each hit made Rayne cry out, no longer screams but moans. Her throat hurting and dry. She had tried twisting and fighting, now her body was growing tired. She was finding fighting harder to do.

She buck as he touch, then spank her sensitive clit. The feelings painful yet the aroused her. She couldn't be aroused when she was being tortured, it wasn't right. Rayne couldn't believe her body would do this.

SHe wanted to fight it too for betraying her by enjoying his touch, his spanking. Her body continued not to listen. To grow wet with esch slap. Aching into it, wanting more.

"No, stop... I can't take it," Rayne hoarsly cried out.