The interrogation: will she be broken?

They have Alani Pi stripped and cuffed in the interrogation room. Aiden Starr wants coordinates, and she knows the girl has them. She hits hard with the flogger—fast, mean strokes that make the skin jump—but Alani only grits her teeth and stays quiet. When the cane comes down in heavy, burning lines, the blonde still holds out. So Aiden switches tactics: she shoves a thick strap-on up the girl’s ass and fucks her like she’s trying to break her open. Every thrust punches a small sound out of her. When she’s shaking and stretched wide, Aiden pulls out, shoves the wet cock against her mouth, and plants herself on her face—riding until the brat has no choice but to lick and suck like a good little captive. Still no coordinates. The mind game is just getting started.