The sentry go simply picked me up out off the floor, and holding me by the arms, they took me out of the way and down the dark hall. At the end of the mansion they unlocked a declamatory alloy door. They dragged me down a recollective staircase to an underground trap. Another metal door was unbarred and again I was taken down a long hallway.


The room was a overrefinement bedchamber. Bare dismount bulbs hanging from the ceiling. Large white metal locker with glass doors lined the wall. I could see instrumental role used to torture and punish men and adult female inside these cabinets. I looked in fear as I saw electrodes, great straps, electro-type anal plugs, and numerous clamp probably used on the nipples, cock, testicles and other body parts. There were bottleful of oral contraceptive pill, catheters, long thin safe like tubes and wires that are obviously used to slip in down the pee kettle of fish of a prisoner stopcock or pussy. In the center of the room there was a metal chair with a stern shaped in a �V�, allowing well-heeled and open access to a prisoners totally exposed genitals and rectum. It looked like a gynaecological chair with several leather shoulder strap on it. In the room, there was a Andrew D. White man in his middle to late 40 's wearing a white lab pelage. At this full point I was totally terrified.


�My gens is Dr. Schmidt. '' There wasn't any idiom in his phonation. `` I'm here to get all the information from you. As you can see we have plenty of persuasive devices here.� �TAKE OFF HIS clothes, ALL OF THEM. I WANT HIM NAKED THIS MINUTE ! ! ! � He commanded the guard to tear the apparel off me. With that, the guards grabbed me, held my tightly and began cutting, pulling and tearing off all of my clothing. I was terrified and humiliated at being forcefully stripped naked by 3 men. They groped me, fondled my rooster and glob, fingered my anus and slapped my ass. I was certain they were going to bend me and each was going to do it my ass. In minutes I stood there bare and naked in front of Dr. Schmidt and the guards. I awkwardly tried to obscure my genitals with my hands, shaking and whimpering. I could see that the guards were all hard, their uniform pants bulged at the crotch, hard-on straining against the fabric to be freed. Dr. Helmut Schmidt smiled at me then turned the guards. `` Now bind him to the chair. '' He commanded. One of the guard duty grabbed me from the armpits and the other grabbed each ankle hoisting me onto the hot seat. My battle were now mere movements which took slight effort on their part to counter. They fastened my wrists and implements of war to the arms of the chair and forced my pegleg and ankles wide apart and tightened them to the leg-holders with blockheaded leather shoulder strap. Another strap was stretched across my chest, then they stretched another leather strap holding down my waistline just below my navel. The sentry go did the same just below my articulatio genus firmly locking my ramification down to forbid any kind of movement.


The Doctor of the Church stepped closer with an injection-gun in his hand. He shot some kind of fluid into right berm. �Wh-What was that ? � I asked in a sparse voice. �Just a nice cocktail. It has three force. The primary is to prevent your genius to free consciousness. The second is to �boost� your torso to endure much more than usually. The third event is a kind of face stimulator. It stimulates nerve-endings making them capable to transfer 300 % more sensation than normally. That means whatever I do, you will feel it much, much more.�


While he was explaining I was shocked and completely embarrassed to palpate an increasing warmth in my shaft. With horror I nervously looked between my wooden leg as my pulsing cock was rising. It rose to a half hard-on, and bobbed. I was humiliated and mortified, strapped to the alloy anguish chair in front of the 3 male guards and my would be virile torturer, with my pecker half gruelling and my physical structure sexually aroused. My cock just pulsed and bobbed, and I began to whimper at my talk humiliation. The seven column inch member continuously pulsed as pedigree kept forcing its way into the shaft.


The doctor then turned his tending to me. He glanced down at my crotch and stared at my one-half erection and let out an iniquity snicker. �Don't be surprised, in some men this is a formula gist. Often men find a sealed sexual gratification at being naked, exposed, and knowing that another man is about to make his way with, and torture their very vulnerable privates. This also happens with womanhood too. Perhaps though, you find men attractive ? Perhaps you have fantasized about sex with a man ? � Still whimpering, I knew he was right, although I'd never been with a man before, cryptical inside I had fantasized about it many times and even jerked off thinking about another mans mouth around my gibe, his hands caressing my balls and finally pouring a load of cum on his helping hand while he held my pounding putz tightly and I fucked his manus. My dick twitched again. Oh my god, how humiliating, yet unbelievably sexually arousing.


�Perhaps I haven't mentioned yet that my main long suit is genital torture. Long, slow, exquisitely painful torture of a prisoner tool, balls, or pussy� You'll endure it all. You'll cry, beg for clemency, riot, thrash, pee, you'll probably pee several time, most prisoners do.� My center grew all-embracing. �Oh, don't be afraid. I'm not going to castrate you�at least not yet. Once I extract all of the information from you that I know you have, We shall utilize more traditional distortion methods. I'll bend you over to Fraulein Helena, and she'll work her magic with the party whip, canes, rophy and dozens of early special miniature on you because it pleases her and she does enjoy torturing men and charwoman for perfect delight he chuckled. Besides, I need your cock, and rather boastfully egg for my immediate purposes.� �But enough of this dump, let's begin ! �


Dr Schmidt wheeled a cart wide-cut of musical instrument over to the table. I
looked at the cart. My eyes began to obnubilate. I started breathing ever so harder as the serum took more effect. He placed a pocket-size chair in front of the mesa between my wide-opened legs. Then he took a tube of lubricator from the pushcart. Squeezing a large dollop onto his two center fingers, he then reached down below my suspension testicles and forcibly slid his fingers past very tight my anus and up inside my rectum. I groaned as he intruded into me. My centre got wet. �Please, don't�please ! � I thrashed and heaved up and down with fear. I tried to struggle against the strap to no avail. He continued to examine my rectum without let up. I whined and began to cry softly. �Save your breath boy. Don't make this more harder than it should be.� Then he heavily coated the inside of my hole with the lubricant. I grunted as he inserted his fingers as far as they could go. `` Ahhh Very good, '' he said as I certainly knew this is something that the evil bastard thoroughly enjoyed doing. After fucking my son of a bitch with his lubricated fingers, he slid them out. Dr Helmut Schmidt then took a large electro anal probe off the handcart. It was a long thick, phallus like metallic device. He called over one of the guards. The sentry go separated my naked bottom. With one hand, he fully inserted the 8 inch investigation into my anus and deep up my rectum to its full length. I arched my back when he finally shoved it all the way in, and placed the telegraph end of the probe into a standpoint set on the base to the proper height of my bottom so the probe would slide out of my ass. My penis now involuntarily pulsed. He noticed this and looked at it, and raised an brow and then looked at my face. `` You 're masochistic. '' He whispered with a smile. `` The response from your cock just gave you away. This is why your almost hard '' He then began to laugh. `` When I do this with other men, their prick struggle to quell vertical. But you boy seem to enjoy this. This is going to so much more rewarding for me. Ahhh for you my friend, the time that we are going to spend together will be extremely painful. ``

It was quite painful already because there was n't enough blank for me on the seat of the chair, so nigh of my bodyweight was held by the probe in me. It felt like being impaled. It was a very intense feeling.


The doctor instructed the safeguard to have the video recording equipment and operator enter. Within arcminute, a beautiful untried fair sex in a dead uniform annulus and blouse with bare legs entered the chamber. She looked at me for a instant, and then took a long spirit at my bare cock, half hard and occasionally twitching. She pursed her backtalk and smiled to herself wickedly. Then she went to her piece of work of setting up and checking the video equipment to immortalize my interrogation. My overplus only grew. I was strapped to a metal framed hot seat, nude sculpture, my legs spacious apart with a probe buried its duration up my ass, and my shaft and balls open for all to see, and now, in front a beautiful fair sex to boot. I only whimpered, frightened, my judgment spinning.


'' Normally, I would wire your genital organ and use electrical energy now. But the colonel wants me to be blue-blooded. If you are a spy, you will infract. If you do n't I will surely do it that more serous methods are needed. So we will set about with some hand-practice. Corporal Dustin Hoffman, begin the recording '' said Dr Schmidt. �Yes doctor� embodied Malvina Hoffman responded in her feminine spokesperson as she stared at my queer hanging penis.


He sat down in presence of me and positioned himself between my surface legs. I looked down petrified, I had no idea what to expect. I said �wha, what what are you going to do to me� in trembling rickety articulation. �Begin your interrogatory of course� he said glancing at the beautiful form of corporeal Hoffman. Dr. Schmidt reached and flicked a switch and the investigation in my rectum began to vibrate strongly. My cock twitched hard as the vibrations grew inside my ass. The doctor then put a generous amount of lubricating substance onto his hands and rubbed them together, he then cupped my dangling clod with one bridge player and with the other handwriting firmly grasped my hanging shaft and using both workforce he began to massage the lube on my cock and testicles.


Dr. Schmidt squeezed my hammer hard and slowly ran his hand from the base of operations to the very tip. Instantly, my cock bucked, and began to inure quickly. With every beat of my heart, my tool got slightly harder and my breath began to labor. �Ahhh, I see that you like being jerked off by a man� said the doctor. In an even rickety voice I replied �no, no no I don't�no.� �Well your harshness betrays you. You love this my Friend, yes you do� he said. �mmmmmmmmm�no no no no I don't�arrrrggghhh�mmmmm�oh god no.� I said in a meek, but sexually appoint voice. My intellect was racing, my heart was pounding, and my prick was nearly full raging within 2 minutes. �Oh god, what kind of torture is this sir�mmmmm�please, oh please�mmmmmmm� I pleaded, but he just kept to his work of massaging my lubricate glob and slowly, forcefully running his helping hand up the duration of my slippery pounding erect cock. I glanced at corporate Hoffman. She was arched in her chairwoman, her hips slowly and slightly grinding her chair as if she was being fucked. Her lip was open and spit licking her full lip as she stared intensely at Dr. Schmidt working my fully aroused genitals.



�I have much experience with both a man's and a woman's genitals. Ive tormented both equally and Im a master with both. You'll public lecture, you'll public lecture. I guarantee it.� he said menacingly. I was so confused, this was no torture that I expected. I thought Id be screaming in pain sensation but instead I might scream with pleasure and ecstasy. I was being jerked off my a man in front of 3 men and a adult female, and I was loving it. I began to moan, and my breathing got more and more labored and I started to sweat and dig against the professorship straps. �Oh god, oh god, mmmmmmmm�no�no, yes, god yes sir, more than, more, strong please god jerk me off harder�squeeze my surd dick harder sir. keep open playing with my cock and balls sir OH GODDDD yes.� �Oh I will my friend, oh I will� He said. Out of the corner of my eye I saw that corporal Dustin Hoffman had lifted her skirt to her hips and was rubbing her cunt gently while I was getting my cock rubbed. I couldn't stop staring at my genitals while the doctor skillfully worked my raging throbbing cock and balls.


'' I 've learnt this technique in Communist China. Its very in force at getting to the truth� said the doctor.�uh huh, uh huh yessssssssss don't stop sir please.� Ahh now we are getting somewhere. Are you with the resistance ? Tell me and your pleasance increase.� �Yes, yes I am� I said before I could stop myself. With that, his grip on my slick, lubed pounding shaft got a bit tighter. I was panting and moaning at this point and I could finger myself building toward squirting every cliff of cum inside me. �You see, it got better for you just now� spoke Dr. Helmut Schmidt. �Yessir, yessir OH GODDDDD yes. MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM fuck yes I love it, fuck yes I LOVE IT� I screamed out staring at my over pleasured cock and balls, the vibrator reaching bass inside my rectum pulsing away. �Tell me when you are going to squirt boy, tell me when you are going to cum hard� he said. �I'M GON NA CUM SOOOOOOOON oh yes, yes god yes.� He let go of my testicles and began using both hands on my raging pounding shaft. �FUCK nooky FUCK YES YES OH FUCKING YES YES. I WAN NA CUM, CUM CUM, YES I NEED TO CUM NOW PLEASE I WAN NA CUM NOW.


The beautiful corporal Malvina Hoffman was pounding her cunt with her fingers, fucking herself and grinding her chair. I can only assume that the 3 male guards were themselves jerking off, but they were behind me and I couldn't see them. As Dr Schmidt ran his soused greased hands alternating up and down my shaft, to the very tip of my cock, I began to feel the offset deep fire of a huge load of cum getting ready to burst forth from my over stimulated cockhead.


�That's right my friend, tell me to a greater extent, severalize me more of your involvement in the resistance after you cum for us.� said the MD. �I'M GON NA C, CU, CUM NOW IM GON NA SHOOT, I, I, I ARRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHH I'M CUMMING, I'M CUMMING SIR, YES OH roll in the hay YES OHHHHHHHHHHHH FUCKKKKKKK YESSSS.� I screamed, my voice bouncing off the walls. As his virgule increased in intensity, and the vibrator screaming deep up my ass, my optic glued to my cock being jerked off, came the first-class honours degree forgetful squirt of cum. �AHHHHHHHHHHHHH AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH AHHHHHHHHHHHH� I howled, and then I began to pump cum from my balls in cat valium shooting out of my head landing on my chest and running down, landing on my thighs, my crotch, the floor and his work force. Cum pounding from my cock in the most intense orgasm Id ever had. �AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH OH GOD YESSSSSSSSSSSSS YESSSSSSSSSSS YESSSSSSSSSSSS piece of tail YESSSSSSSSSS. I screamed, my toes curling, sweat pouring, thrashing against the straps of the alloy framed torture chairwoman. I pants and heaved �Oh yessssssss please sir I came, I came, I came oh god I came for you.� I began babbling away barely audible words, my stallion body shaking violently.



That's when the true torment began. Instead of stopping, Dr. Schmidt keeps flop on jerking me off concentrating on the now extremely sore foreland of my prick `` AIIEEEE, STOOOOOOOOP, PLEASEEEEE ! '' I shrieked. `` No, my Cy Young booster, '' he said working on my cockhead constantly `` I wo n't contain it. You will have the chance to squeal when we finish. After a man cums you see, his cock is over sensitive and every sensation of joy that I work into it becomes unendurable, and when your peter finally flops limp, we will get AGAIN and I will jerk you off over and over using the same process.�


�AHHHHHHHHHH point diaphragm point AHHHHHHHHH GOD plosive speech sound I CAN'T STAND IT�.STOP PLEASE PLEASE STOP I BEG YOU PLEEEEEEAAAAASSSSSSEEEEE.� I started to howl out crying from the recherche vivid tickling sensory faculty in my shaft and cockhead. He never stopped. He just kept on working my genitals, even long after my dick had gone voiced, stroking my meat. He instructed incarnate Hoffman, who by now had the look of a woman sexually crazed to inject me with a stimulus that had the effect of making me harden again and my nut to satisfy again with cum. He and corporal Hoffman repeated this process of transport and agony 3 time. Dr. Schmidt jerked me off for nearly an hour with my shaft pumping cum furiously, emptying my bollock and refilling again, with the vibrator drilling my anus. During the appendage I began screaming out the names of my similitude, locations, speech. I had thoroughly broken and confessed as many details as I could to make this agonizing rooster torture stop. �PLEASE NO More NO Thomas More full stop STOP I BEG YOU PLEEEEEEASE I ‘ LL DO ANYTHING ANYTHING YOU WANT I CAN ‘ T TAKE IT ANYMORE� I heaved, panted and drooled through snag soaked eyes.


Suddenly he simply stopped jerking me off. I was slumped, sweat soaked, babbling crying �Thank you thank you thank you sir thank you� The doctor stood up and looked at the beautiful corporal Dustin Hoffman and gestured with his head. She stood up, having regained some composure, walked behind the doctor, opened his pants sliding them down to mid second joint and taking out his long soft tool. With his hand covered in my cum, he grabbed my hair and barked �OPEN YOUR MOUTH SCUM surface IT RIGHT FUCKING NOW OR WELL START saccade YOU OFF AGAIN.� Crying in long sobs, I looked at him, leaned forward, opened my mouth and began to soak up his cock in respect, taking it in and out, still strapped to the torment electric chair until he filled my mouth while corporal Malvina Hoffman and the 3 male person guard packed the video equipment which had recorded my entire trial by ordeal and confession. The 3 Male sentry go left the torture chamber leaving only the doctor, corporal Dustin Hoffman and me.


�Corporal Hoffman, wire him, and hook it to the power box seat. Now we get the residual of the information he has.� �MMMMMMMMMMMM yes doctor� she said and while he washed his hands and changed his lab coat, the beautiful corporate Hoffman grabbed my ache, hanging balls, pushing my rooster out of the way and attached electric leads, wrapped my shaft in leads, attached 2 alligator magazine to my cock head and slid a tenacious rigid wire probe down the pee slit of my shaft and attached the wire to the boxful. All I could do was sob in embarrassment, humiliation, and abject licking. For the following 2 hour, Dr. Helmut Schmidt and bodied Hoffman electro-tortured my testicles, anus, rectum, pecker, cockhead and pee snatch and urethra alternating between each share of my genitals.


I screamed, begged, pleaded, told them everything that I knew and how information was passed between resistance cells, I peed several times, sobbed and begged for clemency .