This is the continuation of my Interrogation series. Feel free to check out Part 1 for the setting up of this story.
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Her captor leisurely perused the table of toys as if choosing cereal at the supermarket. Red saw him pick up a set of small silver nipple clamps and she unconsciously swallowed at the thought of those being used on her. She had bought them after a lonely night reading erotica and figured it might help spice things up for her solo masturbation sessions, however one attempt with those sharp teeth had put her off them for good.
Her captor grinned, noticing her reaction. He placed the clamps back down on the table and leant over to pick up an object she hadn't noticed - a knife. Approaching the chair she was bound to he slid the knife up along her right arm, along the back of her shoulders and along her left, slowly circling her like a shark.
"Now, I don't want you to worry about a thing. I'm just here for the weapon, I don't give a shit about you. So I'm going to enjoy getting this information out."
"I told you, I have no information, you have the wrong person comple-"
Her captor reached behind him and drew out something, she stilled, until she recognised a phone in his hands. He smirked to himself as he tapped away.
"Wrong person, hey? So you wouldn't know anything about this delicious little piece I broke just 2 days ago?"
He spun the phone showing her a picture. Instantly she gasped. On the screen was a young woman with long brown hair cascading behind her and a pair of bright blue intense eyes. Kim. She was staring straight into the camera with a proud smile and cum dripping all down her face. So shocked was she at the appearance of Kim it took her a few moments to realise that she was naked in the picture. It took her even longer to realise that her reaction had blown her cover.
"Ha! I knew you'd slip up - didn't think it would be that easy, but then again so was your partner. She couldn't hold out at all from what I did to her, broke in less than an hour - think it's a record at the office now! She was a true slut, couldn't get enough of me. Once she'd had a few orgasms that was it - she gave me all the information I needed to find you and get the weapon. Who knew you were worth so little huh? But the real question is Red, how many orgasms will it take for you to break?"
Red tried to lash out despite the bonds holding her tightly to the chair. Pure anger at Kim's betrayal and her own situation throbbed through her and her determination to hold out until help arrived strengthened. If Kim had broken, surely the agency would know and be sending someone to help her. All she had to do was fight.
"You perverted little fucker! What have you done with Kim?"
"Oh, she's very happy where she is now. She's just spending time in the service of some of my friends, who enjoy a beautiful thing like her. Now little lady, it's your turn!."
He walked over to the table and picked up one more object then knelt down in front of Red. Leaning over he placed a blindfold over her eyes. A return to the darkness.
She felt him pulling at her leggings and a sharp coldness. She froze as she felt the knife glide through her leggings and the cold air hit her. His hand slid up her legs and a shiver ran through her body at his touch. A small voice in her head thanked her for shaving yesterday. She shook this thought from her head assuddenly she was jerked forward. He had grabbed her leggings and ripped them apart, leaving her tied in her bra and panties.
"Perfect," he said, "How did you know I liked black thongs?"
She felt the air brush past her as he moved away and braced herself for his next step. Despite the situation, Red could feel some wetness beginning to form inside of her from his touch.
An approaching buzzing noise shook her from her thoughts and she forced herself to refocus herself to what was happening. The noise was getting louder as once again her blindfold was ripped off. Looking down she saw her favourite purple vibrator hovering in-between her thighs. She felt her body tighten at the anticipation of the sensations she knew were coming. The bald man slid the vibrator up and down her thighs, just brushing her pants as he crossed over from leg to leg. Again and again the vibrator slid up and down, up and down, torturing and teasing her pussy with just the hint of sensation. Red groaned as the toy tickled her thighs. Slumping back in her chair she found herself pushing her hips out, desperate to have more contact. She saw his hand click a button and the vibrations jumped in pace but still its path never changed. Red could feel her frustration beginning to build with each glimpse of pleasure for her pussy as she panted and moaned.
Suddenly the buzzing stop and the vibrator was abruptly pulled away.
"That was just the warm up my dear sweet Red," her captor whispered in her ear. Feeling his lips and breath on her neck sent tickles down her spine. She turned her head and flashed him a frustrated glare.
"Oh is that your pouty face? Did you think I was going to let you orgasm that easily? No. If you want to orgasm you're going to need to tell me where the weapon is."