The Interrogation of Princess Leia

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1The Interrogation of Princess Leia

Part  2

After about fifteen minutes two more Grbl’farbs entered the chamber. As before one led, one followed and a woman entered between them. When the first one had cleared the doorway and stepped aside Leia saw that the victim this time was Jada.

Leia had a long, full frontal look at the girl, so lovely with her fair complexion, full but firm, slightly pendulous breasts, wide feminine hips, the beautiful geometry of legs and belly all centered on the thin dark line of her feminine slit. What were they going to do to the lovely creature, Leia wondered. She feared it would be more than the poor young girl could stand.

One Grbl’farb went to the control panel. A metal frame, like an inverted U, slid into view, stopping in front of Jada. Cuffs dangled from the top corners and the lower ends of the frame.

One of the Grbl’farbs positioned Jada under the frame. Her arms were raised and her wrists strapped into the cuffs. Her legs were spread and her ankles strapped into the lower set of cuffs. The end of the wire harness was plugged into a socket mounted on the frame. Immediately Leia felt the mild tension on her arms, shoulders and wrists, the pressure of the cuffs on her ankles.

The Grbl’farb went back to the control panel. Leia saw the wrist cuffs moving, felt the pull on her arms, Jada’s arms. The frame raise up slightly. Jada’s feet came off the floor. Then the ankle cuffs were being drawn in opposite directions, spreading Jada’s legs even further apart. When she was stretched so tightly that she couldn’t move anything except her head one of the Grbl’farbs fastened a head restraint to the frame and strapped Jada’s head in place. She was literally unable to move any part of her body.

With Jada prepared the Grbl’farb slowly rotated the frame in a complete circle. Leia suspected it was done for her benefit, to show her Jada’s beautiful body, held rigid and helpless, from every angle. The frame stopped when Jada was facing the view screen again. Her eyes were wide with terror, her breathing coming fast. Leia could see the swell of her belly, the slight rise of her breasts.

But one part of Jada seemed to catch Leia’s eye, to hold it. The extreme spread position opened up Jada’s lower lips. The pink fold that covered her clitoris and the slightly darker inner lips beyond it were fully exposed to sight, to touch, to torture.

The Grbl’farb let Leia take a long look at Jada, then rotated the frame slightly to Jada’s left. The other Grbl’farb had gone to the cabinet and now returned with two floggers. He handed one to his partner, then took up position behind Jada. The other went to stand in front of Jada. It was obvious that he’d rotated the frame so that he wouldn’t block Leia’s view as he drew back on the flogger and then laid it on Jada’s breasts.

Leia felt the impact as if it were on her own breasts, the heavy leather falls battering the soft flesh out of the way. Unlike the whip that had sliced across Kaala’s buttocks this implement was design to smash rather than cut. Even as she bit down on the rubber gag, she watched and was struck by the surreal sight of the soft globes being lifted, compressed, distorted as the Grbl’farb delivered a rapid series of forehand and backhand blows. Jada’s breasts were turning red and bruises were starting to show.

Having punished Jada’s breasts the Grbl’farb changed his target. He swung down at an angle, raking the tips of the flogger across Jada’s belly. The other Grbl’farb now joined in. He’d gone to stand behind Jada and began applying his flogger to Jada’s buttocks. The two began trading strokes, one punishing the girl’s back, the other her belly, thighs and breasts, with Leia feeling each thudding impact.

Just when she thought neither she nor poor Jada could take any more the beasts stopped. Leia opened her eyes to see what was happening, hoping they’d stopped for good but fearing it was only only a brief reprieve while they prepared for worse. Poor Jada’s breasts, belly and thighs were so red they were almost glowing, marked by the dark blue and purple patches where bruises were forming. Leia could imagine that he girl’s rump must be equally battered.

One of the Grbl’farbs brought thick straps from the cabinet and looped these around Jada’s thighs, then fastened the ends to the uprights on either side. It seemed unnecessary, since Jada was already completely immobilized. But the beast was strong, he managed to spread Jada’s thighs even wider. Leia felt as if her own thigh bones were in danger of being pulled out of their sockets. The other Grbl’farb brought out a metal bar with a pad along its center section. He placed this behind the small of Jada’s back and fastened the ends to the metal frame.

She watched as one of the Grbl’farbs went to a cabinet and returned with a short black leather strap. The Grbl’farb stood slightly to the side so that Leia’s view wasn’t obscured. He gave Jada’s pussy a hard, full force slap with the strap. Leia screamed and tried to close her legs to protect herself from the pain in her crotch. The straps made doubly sure she couldn’t.

The Grbl’farb delivered ten hard slaps to Jada’s pussy. Tears were streaming from the girl’s eyes, as they were from Leia’s. As each blow landed on Jada’s tender flesh pain centered on leia’s crotch shot through her body. She jerked against her restraints and screamed as well as she could with the rubber bar in her teeth.

After the ten blow the Grbl’farb stepped back. Its partner came forward, carrying a device like a medical clamp but with wider jaws and a screw device for closing it. With his free hand he reached between Jada’s legs and spread her labia. Leia felt the intrusion on her own labia. Then coarse fingers were fondling her clit. They weren’t gentle. As she felt the callused fingers working Jada’s tender flesh she saw the Grbl’farb in the other room extending the clamp. She felt the cold metal replace the fingertips, felt the pressure grow on her clit and clit hood as the clamp jaws were squeezed together.

In the other chamber Jada’s mouth was wide open. Leia knew she was screaming for all she was worth, because she was trying to do the same in spite of the gag. The Grbl’farb was turning the screw adjustment to make the clamp tighter, crushing the tender flesh between the metal jaws. Leia knew intellectually that it was Jada’s clit that was being crushed, not hers. But her body lied to her, telling her of the agony being inflicted between her legs.

The Grbl’farb, apparently satisfied that there was no point going further, stopped tightening. He left the clamp in place though as he rotated the frame forward. He brought the frame up almost up to horizontal, so that Jada was facing the overhead. The end of the clamp was visible, bouncing in front of her at a downward angle. Leia could feel it tugging on her clit.

The Grbl’farb lifted up on the clamp, then let it drop. Just the weight of the clamp itself was almost unendurable. The Grbl’farb repeated the lift and drop several times. Then he grabbed the clamp and started twisting, first left, then right. Back and forth. Leia felt as if her clit would be twisted right off.

And then all sensation ceased. Jada had slipped into unconsciousness. Leia thought she also had blacked out briefly. She opened her eyes and saw two white suited technicians examining Jada. They exchanged a few words with the Grbl’farbs, then began unfastening Jada. They carried her from the chamber, followed  by the Grbl’farbs.

Colonel B’Dess came to stand by Leia’s head. He motioned to the storm trooper to remove the gag.

“We’ll have your maiden Jada back again later, when she’s recovered herself. Or you could save her and yourself much pain by simply telling us all you know about the Rebel Alliance. For example, where is their main headquarters?” He waited for an answer. Leia set her jaw and stared at the view screen, now showing the empty torture chamber. “Very well, Princess. You’re certainly brave when it’s the innocent bodies of your maidens-in-waiting that will suffer. So be it.”

A few minutes later Leia saw the door to the torture chamber slide open again. One of the Grbl’farbs from the last torture session entered. Behind him came another of Leia’s maids in waiting. The other Grbl’farb followed the naked, bound captive. Like Leia and the other girls, all her bodily hair had been removed and the horrid wire harness had been fitted to her scalp.

Leia recognized the poor girl. It was Avra. Avra was the shortest of the women in Leia’s entourage, which only served to accentuate her feminine shape. She had strong yet shapely legs and full, rounded hips and full, heavy breasts. The other women sometimes jokingly called her the fertility goddess for her attributes.

Colonel B’dess’s voice took on the saccharine quality it had when he was taunting. “Breasts are wonderful things, aren’t they?” he said. “So sensitive. So malleable. The Grbl’farbs are quite fascinated by the breasts of human females. Grbl’farbs are not mammalian, you know. Therefore, though their sexual apparatus has a superficial similarity to humans, their females do not have breasts. The potential for inflicting pain on them is quite fascinating. They’re very fond of hurting them.”

The Grdl’farbs positioned Avra in the center of the torture chamber, facing the camera. The torture frame that had been used on Jada in the previous session had been moved out of view. One of the Grbl’farbs remained behind Avra to prevent her from resisting. From his motions Leia guessed that he was binding Avra’s wrists together behind her back.

A padded metal cross bar rose into view in front of Avra. It was a bit wider than her hips and supported by a pipe at either end. It came up to just below Avra’s crotch and stopped. The Grbl’farb knelt down, spread Avra’s legs and strapped her ankles to the pipe uprights.  When he was finished securing her ankles he went to stand beside her. He grabbed her by the back of the neck and forced her to bend forwards at the hips.

A metal pipe descended into view. It had an elongated pad at the lower end and  was centered between Avra’s shoulder blades. When it had stopped against her back the Grbl’farb tied a strap to the bindings around Avra’s wrists and pulled them upwards, tying the strap off to an eyebolt set high on the pipe.

Colonel B’dess stood next to Leia. “A lovely position your maiden is in, isn’t it? I think it shows off her breasts quite nicely.”

Leia could see what he meant. With Avra forced to bend forwards her large breasts dangled lasciviously, the small brown nipples pointing straight down, an open invitation to use and abuse. And when the Grbl’farb plugged Avra’s wire harness in Leia immediately felt the hanging weight of Avra’s breasts, swaying slightly with her breathing.

“I’m sure you can see why the Grbl’farbs favor this position. The unpleasantness will begin momentarily…unless you elect to stop it.” The Colonel paused. “Very well. Trooper, replace the gag. I believe the Princess will be needing it.”

In the other chamber a Grbl’farb had moved to Avra’s side. In his hand he held an elongate paddle. Leia was surprise to see that it was made of wood, with holes bored through the long, flat blade.

“You’ll find, Princess,” the Colonel said as the beast brandished the device, “that Grbl’farbs are surprisingly attached to natural materials. Perhaps it’s because they’re essentially very primitive.”

The Grbl’farb was teasing Avra now, rubbing the blade of the paddle against her breasts, pushing them gently to make them sway, lifting them and letting them drop. Feeling what Avra felt Leia knew it was only slightly uncomfortable but she could also feel Avra’s apprehension, and see the fear in her eyes as well. She knew what was coming.

The Grbl’farb drew the paddle back and delivered a viciously hard swat to Avra’s left breast. He followed with a blow to the right. The pain was agonizing, not just from the impact of the unyielding wood but from the weight of the boobs themselves being set in motion, tugging and pulling as they were forced from the path of the paddle.

The Grbl’farb repeated the alternating strokes several times. Then he applied a series of upward strokes, bringing the paddle up underneath each boob in turn. The impact stung as it lifted the heavy globe, and then a second jolt of pain came as the paddle swung off to the side and breast was allowed to fall.

As bad as that was there was worse in store for Avra and Leia. The other Grbl’farb took over her Avra’s torment. He fastened a clamp on each of Avra’s nipples, screwing them down tight. When the clamps were in place he went to the cabinet and returned with a pair of weights and a thin wooden cane. He hooked a weight on each clamp and let it drop. Avra and Leia both screamed at the shock.

Then the Grbl’farb stood off to one side, taking some practice swings with the thin wooden cane. Leia braced herself for the first impact. When it came it was even worse than she anticipated. Against Avra’s already bruised flesh the cane felt like a white-hot wire pressed against her skin.

Back and forth the Grbl’farb worked the cane. First on one breast then the other, striking on one side, then the other. And with each blow the weighted clamps swung back and forth, adding their torment.

How much more of this could she, could Avra, stand, Leia thought? How much worse could it get? And then it got worse.

To be continued………….

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