The INTERROGATOR by DrkFetyshNyghts

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THE INTERROGATOR - Extract

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That was ironic - to think that this highly attractive woman would have been having a good time at the mercy of these animals. But that secondary penetration scene faded out, and the man's head faded back in again. Was that all there was to it or was there more? "After my men had softened this infidel pig bitch up a little bit, she was handed over to my interrogator. I have to tell you 'special ops' that she didn't know anything we don't already know. But my interrogator, a woman who has special interests in attractive English women wanted to work on her anyway. Of course - what you are about to see is not pretty, and I apologise if what you see disturbs you. But it is imperative that British security services, government and the higher echelons of your society realise that the world as you have known it, life as you have known it, is coming to an end. And the end starts now." He stopped talking and once again his image remained there for some time before it faded out. One had to assume that the waiting for him to fade out and the next footage to fade in was deliberate to ramp up the tension, and the horror.

Where it did fade out and then back in again, it was Fay's head that filled the screen and there was this gasp. It was unmistakably Fay. There was no mistaking that but she looked awful. There was this sallow, awful expression of deadness right across her face. She was looking right at the camera but her eyes were darting side to side and up and down. The boss, and Bill plus a few other seasoned officers in that ops room would have known that she was frightened. But where they would have had a head start on those who didn't fully understand what they were seeing was that Fay, at this time probably had been extremely tormented, and the darting and the searching movement of her eyes was probably her frightened as to where the next lot of pain was coming from. Her face was unmarked so she hadn't been beaten as such. She had been force-multiple-penetrated and that would have taken it out of her. But this woman interrogator would have penetrated her more. And she would have done other things to this poor woman. And this was written all over Fay's face.

"My name is Fay Isabel Green. I am a United Kingdom special ops officer, captured by the enemy. I am an infidel pig who has been kept alive so that I can show penance for my betrayal of the caliphate. And I am grateful for this chance to make amends." There was gasping in the special ops room. "She's been told what to say. She hasn't given up that we are coming for her yet. She is just doing what she has to do to survive." That was Bill but there was acute shock and dismay in that room and there had to be the question being asked by those that didn't know how this went down, had Fay gone rogue? "For anyone thinking that she turned, she hasn't. Her training has kicked in. Use this as a learning curve. This could be any one of us, at any time in the past, or now the future. We knew something big was on the way, and this proves it. But don't let me think that any one of you is thinking bad of Fay. Just ask yourself what you would do in her situation?"

The camera was pulling back now, panning out to show Fay sitting on a chair - that heavy chair with arms. This footage was very recent, maybe only hours old. And all attention was on that screen now. Experienced officers would be looking for clues as two location. They would be looking for the slightest clue - the slightest sound, or a window that could be zoomed in on so that at least a rough location could be found. Obviously there were no clues. This was Jameela's lair. This was the underground soundproofed facility that enabled her to do what she did. The camera moved out more and it was obvious that Fay was naked. But there was this collective gasp of shock as the top of Fay's breasts were brought into view. "Oh for fucks sakes!" That was Dana again and she was holding her hand to her mouth due to the shock of what she was watching. Both of Fay's breasts had been branded. Both of her breasts had words branded, burnt into the flesh and there was this 'angry' look to those brands. They hadn't yet healed and so they were stark and shocking to look at. On one breast, in an arc that seemed to be made to measure for Fay's breast, the words 'INFIDEL PIG SLUT'. And on the other breast 'BREEDER COW FOR THE CALIPHATE'.