Taken and Interrogated 1

Vanessa Vega has the enemy doctor hooded under a single hot light. She clamps his nipples hard and yanks the chain, then slaps the threat of fire into his ear while the paddle crashes across his chest. She tears the hood away, rams in a ball gag and straps a blindfold over his eyes before she drags him to the cross. The cane slices in sharp lines, the fly swatter snaps like live wire. Still nothing. She hangs heavy weights from his balls and listens to his muffled curses. When pain alone won’t crack him, she wedges a vibrator against his cock and strokes it to the edge while the dragon’s tongue lashes his thighs. Every time he gets close she pulls away, then lands another strike, mixing brutal heat with teasing pleasure until his legs shake and the restraints creak. Sweat glistens on his skin. The question hangs between them, silent, waiting to see if he breaks before he comes.