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The Interrogation

\n\n

By Tyjord

\n\n

From an idea by Ozone

He pushed the doorbell, fidgeting slightly, in a hurry to get to\nschool.

“Oh, hey there Mrs. Sullivan, sorry to bother you…”

“Hello Caden. I’m sorry, but Finn has already left for school. He was\nquite anxious about this being the day they post next semester’s roster for the\nlacrosse team.”

“That’s okay, Mrs. Sullivan, I’m just here to drop this off. The young\nman handed her a thumb drive, fished out from the front pocket of his much too\ntight jeans.

Nadia Sullivan reached out and took the proffered device. “What’s\nthis?” She asked, allowing no reaction to show on her face.

“Not sure,” he responded jovially, “found it in the hallway outside\nFinn’s room last night while we were studying. \nI must have shoved it in my pocket and forgotten about it. Found it this\nmorning, and wanted to bring it by as soon as possible. Wasn’t sure if it was\nsomething important or not.”

“I see,” she said, smiling warmly at the boy. “Then you haven’t seen\nwhat’s on it?”

“No ma’am, I wasn’t sure if it was Finn’s or yours, and I definitely\ndidn’t want to be a snoop. Finn’s my best friend, and you’re his mom, so it\nwould have been terribly rude to take a look.”

“Well, I certainly appreciate that Caden. You know,” she said with a\nmischievous smirk, “it’s probably just Finn’s porn stash. I’ll embarrass him\nwith it later, when he gets back.”

“You do that Mrs. Sullivan, make him squirm,” he responded, a big grin\non his face.

“Oh, there will definitely be some squirming in the near future, I’m\ncertain of it. Do you boys have any plans for tonight? I’m sure you’ll both\nmake the team. Are you going to celebrate?”

“Nah, my folks are going out of town for the semester break and want me\nto keep an eye on our cat. They made some pretty devastating threats regarding\n‘parties,’ ‘orgies,’ and the like. Best if I just went home and made sure the\ntuition payments continue.”

She liked this good-looking young man. He had an ease to his nature\nthat allowed him to talk about almost anything without it becoming\nuncomfortable. She was glad about that.

“Plus,” he continued chuckling, “Finn said he was going to be hanging\nout with Zoe tonight. I think he worries that we spend so much time together\nthat she might think we’re gay…or bi, at least.”

There it was again. Completely care free. She returned his big grin.

“Well, what you boys do together is your own business. While not adults\nfor very long, you are adults, after all,” she replied, winking at the boy.\n“I’ll take care of this,” she continued, holding up the thumb drive.

“Thanks Mrs. Sullivan, you’re the coolest! Gotta go, don’t want to miss\nthe expression on Finn’s face when he sees that I got picked as Captain. Which,\nI’m sure I did…have a great day!”

She watched with keen interest as the boy bypassed the steps and jumped\nfrom the porch. He landed in a crouch and took off at a jog in the direction of\nthe college. He was athletic, probably very limber too. She hoped it would\nhelp.

Closing the door behind her, Nadia picked up her cell phone. She\nquickly entered a number, followed by a further long string of numbers.

“It’s me. We may have a problem. I’m going to give you an address. I\nneed a pick-up. Don’t be gentle, but no permanent harm for the moment. Not\nuntil I get some answers, at least. Bring Sergei too, it’ll be easier. The\ntarget is young and fit. Take him as soon as it gets dark. The area is pretty\nquiet on Friday evenings, so you shouldn’t have to worry about prying eyes.\nI’ll meet you later on. Oh, and Mikel… scare him.”

Mikel looked across the interior of the nearly empty van, studying the\nboy sitting against the opposite wall. They had stripped him down to his black\nboxer briefs before securing him for the ride. Mikel could see his body\nshivering slightly; whether because of the chilly interior of the vehicle or\nout of fear he didn’t know. He supposed it could be both, of course.

Caden was sitting on a narrow wooden plank, secured by chains to the\nside wall of the van. He was facing the center of the vehicle, directly opposite\nwhere Mikel sat on another wooden plank. His wrists were pulled up and spread\nout to the sides, handcuffs locking them to sturdy attachment points on the\nwall. His feet were taped together with black electrical tape, a few turns of\ncoarse rope knotted over it for extra security. Another rope was connected to\nthat, and drawn down under the “bench,” where it was tied off; ensuring Caden\ncouldn’t kick his feet. More black tape was securely wrapped around Caden’s\nhead, leaving only his nose and dirty blonde hair, now damp with sweat,\nexposed. Mikel chuckled to himself, remembering how Sergei had held the young\nman as he had stuffed the boy’s well worn socks into his mouth before applying\nmultiple turns of the tape used to cover his head.

It had been one of their easiest pick-ups. The boy seemed to be quite\nnaïve. The van with the local cable TV company’s insignia was already backed up\nto the garage door when the boy got home, and he had accepted their story about\nhis parents arranging to have a stronger internet hookup installed while they were gone almost\nimmediately. Once inside, the two men had subdued, stripped, and restrained him\nquickly, with only minimal struggle and one well placed blow to his solar plexus.\nFrom there, they went out the garage door and right into the back of the van,\nwhere the cuffs and rope were re-secured for the trip.

Mikel watched, a bit disinterested, as their captive struggled in his\nbonds. The occasional muffled groan could be heard even through the cloth,\ntape, and sounds of the highway.

“Should probably put him down for the rest of the trip,” Sergei said,\nhis eastern European accent heavy.

Mikel sighed as he reached into the small duffel bag at his feet and\npulled out the hypodermic. Standing\ncarefully, Sergei slowing the van a bit to make it easier, Mikel approached the\nhelpless boy and knelt down next to him.

“Hush little one,” he said, his accent much less prevalent than his\npartner’s, “I would say that it will all be over soon…but then I would be lying\nto you.” He watched the boy tense in his bonds as he jabbed the needle into\nCaden’s neck, dispensing its contents with one push of the plunger. He quickly\nstood up and moved back to the other side of the van as Caden began furiously\nfighting against his restraints.

The boy’s struggles slowed quickly, muffled sobs still emanating from\nbehind the inky black tape. Neither Mikel nor Sergei really knew if the boy was\ncrying, or just begging for his life, but the two of them had been doing this\nlong enough to guess, it was probably both. Mikel waited for Caden’s struggles\nto stop, and watched as the boy slumped forward, all his weight resting on his\ncuffed wrists. Satisfied that their victim was unconscious, Mikel joined Sergei\nat the front of the van, taking his place in the passenger seat as the vehicle\ncontinued on its way.

Nadia entered the room, closing the heavy door behind her. She was wearing a pair of black, faux leather\nleggings which stuck to her legs like glue. A simple, casual black tunic was\ncovered by a cozy, navy blue double-breasted coat. To protect her from the cool\nfall temperatures, a tan scarf with faint grey, white and black plaid detail\nwas tucked neatly into the coat. Nude high heeled pumps raised her to about 5'8”\nin height and a small black leather snatch purse was tidy against her side.\nNoticing that the boy was still unconscious, she removed her coat and scarf,\nplacing them neatly over one of the nearby chairs, and then moved closer to\ninspect Sergei’s work.

Caden was positioned naked in the center of the industrial looking\nroom, severely bound to what looked like an upside down “T” made of two, rough\nsurfaced, wooden beams. His legs were in a perfect split position and tied to\nthe crossbeam, parallel to the floor. They were held in place against the beam\nby heavy ropes at his ankles, knees, and thighs. His arms were bound above his\nhead to the vertical beam at the wrists, elbows, and biceps. There were also\nseveral turns of rope around his neck, securing him further. Nadia smiled,\npleased that her guess as to his limberness had proven correct. Although, she\nmused, no matter how limber, he certainly would not be enjoying his position\nonce he woke up. She continued her observation, noting with some curiosity, the\nlack of body hair on the young man. She had expected him to have some, and\nwondered if he regularly removed it himself, or if Sergei had performed above\nand beyond expectations once again. She made a mental note to ask the young man\nabout it later. Of course, asking him anything would mean removing his gag. His\nmouth was stuffed with, knowing Sergei, at least one of his dirty socks, and\nshiny black tape covered his face from just under his nose to his chin. It\nwould be easy enough for her to peel off when necessary.

Nadia reached out and gently cupped his testicles, hanging low and\nfully exposed by his position. She felt the smoothness of his skin, and could\nsee the outline of both balls quite clearly. Moving her hand upwards, she\nlifted his flaccid penis from underneath, and allowed it to slide off her hand\nas she moved back. While not exactly “well endowed,” Caden’s manhood was\nsatisfactory, and would be more than suitable for her plans.

Satisfied with how the boy had been restrained, Nadia stepped away for\na moment, returning with a metal rolling cart that she pushed next to the\nunconscious college student. She removed the canvas tarp covering the top\nshelf, and surveyed the items neatly arranged on it. Her hand glided over each\none, metal, plastic, leather, and rubber. Spikes, clamps, cord, chain, and\nmore, all aspects of a torturer’s trade, laid out for her use. Her fingers\nsettled on a small bundle of rough cord and, unraveling it, she knelt down in\nfront of the unmoving subject of her intentions.

With expert care, Nadia wrapped the cord around the young man’s\ntesticles, pulling them down as far as possible so that each turn of the cord\nformed a tall ring around the top of his sack. Once she had his balls secured\nabout an inch and a half below where they were when she started, she knotted it\noff tightly, then, with some difficulty, slipped the remaining length through\nthe bottom most loop, both above and below the sack. Centering the excess cord\nbetween his two dangling balls, she began gently pulling on the end of the\ncord. She watched closely as the cord forced its way in-between his balls,\nroughly separating them into two tightly packed, distinct shiny orbs. She\ncontinued to pull the cord tighter, until she heard the muffled gurgling noises\nand saw his toes start to twitch.

“Shhhh…” Nadia whispered, “just relax. I’m almost done here.”

Caden was regaining consciousness now, his body jerking against his\nbonds as the realization of his situation became evident to his clearing mind.

Nadia took a final length of the cord, forced it under the middle of\nthe piece splitting his testicles, knotted it off, and ran the other end\nthrough a ring embedded in the floor directly under him. The gurgling noises he\nhad been making quickly evolved into loud grunts and groans as she pulled hard\non the cord, forcing his balls down and away from his body. Once she had his balls\nstretched as far from his body as she felt they could go at this point, she\ntied the cord off to the ring ensuring they would stay in place.

The young man was definitely awake now, and he was screaming past the\npacking still in his mouth from the trip. Nadia, satisfied with her work, and\ntired of the new sounds assailing her ears, stood up in front of her securely\nbound captive, giving him a clear view of her. As she expected, his screaming\nstopped instantly as he recognized her. Angry grunts replaced them as he shook\nat his bonds, amusingly displaying his unhappiness with his predicament.

Nadia smiled sweetly at him. “Just relax Caden. If you cooperate, this\nwill all go by quickly and you will leave here in relatively the same state you\narrived. If you choose to be uncooperative, well, let’s just say my son will be\nlooking for a new best friend.”

Caden’s eyes went wide at the not so implied threat. He looked at her,\nhis eyes filled with tears, their pleading look doing nothing to change her\nexpressionless face.

“Now, I’m sure you’ve already figured out that there is more going on\nhere than discovering your best friend’s mother is into kinky shit,” now she\nsmiled at him. “So let me cut to the chase and explain what you need to know\nbecause, and I’m being very serious Caden, your life is on the line here.”

The boy froze in his bonds. He could tell by her demeanor that she\nwasn’t joking. He had a hard time believing this was the same woman he had\nspoken to earlier that morning.

“I want you to blink three times, very obviously, if you understand\nwhat I just said to you.”

Terrified, Caden opened and closed his eyes three times. There was snot\nrunning down from his nose, and he was afraid that if he started to cry, his\nnose would get stuffed up and he would suffocate.

“Good,” Nadia said as she dragged a chair over and sat down in front of\nthe boy. “Now, I’m going to ask you some questions. I know, I know, you won’t\nbe able to answer me because your mouth is stuffed full of your dirty socks,\nbut I’m not expecting any answers just yet. I’m going to ask you the questions,\nand you are going to think about how you are going to answer me while I\ndemonstrate some of the horrible things that will happen to you if you don’t\nanswer me truthfully when you get the opportunity. Blink if you understand.”

His eyes opened and closed three more times.

“Excellent, you’re a quick study. You know Caden, I really do like you,\nand I think you are a great friend to my son. However, there are things in this\nworld that are very dangerous, and unfortunately, you’ve become part of one of\nthem. Blink if you understand.”

Three blinks.

“Okay, let’s get started then.” Nadia picked up two long metal probes\nfrom her cart. They were covered at one end by what looked like fine steel wool.\nThe soft metal fibers covered the top four inches of each of the probes, and\nwires trailed out of the other end and connected to a box on the top of the\ncart. The bottom halves of each probe, where she was holding them, were covered\nwith rubber. Nadia flicked a switch on the cart, turned a dial, and then\ntouched the two ends of the probe together.

Caden jumped, as much as his bonds would allow, at the sight and sound\nof the spark that went through the two rods. He broke out in a sweat and\nimmediately began hyperventilating through his nose. Fear was closing in, and\nhe thought he was going to black out.

“Now, now, you need to be awake to hear my questions. Do try to get a\ngrip on yourself. Right now, this is only set at fifty percent power, but if\nyou pass out, I’ll raise it high enough to wake you up. Blink if you\nunderstand.”

Caden was sobbing openly and totally frozen with fear. His hesitation\nwas short-lived though as Nadia touched the two probes together again, causing\nanother spark. Caden blinked three times.

“Good boy. Now, first question: is the third man real?”

Caden screamed as she touched one of the probes to his left nipple. The\nshock was strong enough to make his entire body spasm and pull at his\nrestraints. His nipple felt like it was on fire. He vaguely heard the question\nrepeated before his right nipple exploded in the same manner, causing more\nviolent wrenching against the ropes retraining him.

“Come now, don’t be weak. This is nothing. I can, and will, be doing\nmuch worse. Suck it up and pay attention to the questions. They are very\nimportant, and your answers may save your life.”

Caden sucked air in through his nose, trying desperately not to pass\nout. He wanted this to stop, needed it to stop. He was so distracted by the\npain and his hindered breathing, he barely registered the different question\nbefore the next shock came, this time to his left testicle.

“Well,” Nadia said, a bit bored, “this looks like it’s going to be more\ndifficult than I thought. I don’t even think you heard my second question at\nall. So here’s what we’re going to do. When I ask you a question, you will\nblink two times signifying you heard the question and then I will apply the\nshock. If you do not blink, I will apply both probes at the same time. Blink if\nyou understand.”

Tears rolled from his eyes as he opened and closed them three times.

“Very good. However, you’ve earned a punishment for your error. We’ll\nget to that after this first set of questions is complete. Now, here again is\nquestion two: is the white bunny to be feared?”

Caden would have laughed at the ridiculousness of these questions, if\nhis life wasn’t on the line and blinding pain didn’t follow each one. He\nblinked twice. The shock hit his right testicle this time. There were three\nmore questions, none of them making any more sense than the first two, but the\nshocks still came, once again to each nipple, and the final one to the center\nof his split testicles.

“There, all done with the first five questions. Only fifteen more to\ncome, so I suggest you concentrate. You’re a smart young man Caden. Pay\nattention, be honest, and you might make it out of this. Now, let’s get on with\nyour punishment.”

Nadia went reached up to the cart, switched off the control box, and\nretrieved a small spray bottle. Casually, she sprayed the business end of one\nof the probes with the contents of the can, until the soft metal filaments\nbegan to glisten. Replacing the can on the cart, Nadia held the probe in front\nof the tortured boy’s eyes and, with her other hand, grabbed his limp penis.

“Now I know you’re probably having some difficulty with recalling all\nthe questions, but do try. I would hate to have to punish you again.” With\nthat, Nadia touched the end of the probe to the opening at the tip of his\nmember and pushed.

Caden howled into his gag as the probe was pushed into his urethra, the\nmetal filaments scratching at the sensitive membranes inside his limp shaft.\nNadia continued pushing until all four inches of metal were buried inside him.\nShe smiled at him, and proceeded to withdraw and insert the irritating intruder\nin a slow and steady manner. The young man continued screaming, his penis being\nraped by this sadistic madwoman.

“Oh hush now, don’t be a baby. I haven’t even turned on the current\nyet.” Caden only vaguely heard her say the words as he struggled to maintain\nconsciousness. “It’s also time for another, although unrelated question. Pay\nattention now…” She shoved the probe back into him harder than before, leaving\nit embedded deep inside his urethra. “Now, this next question is a bit more\npersonal, and you have to answer it first thing when I eventually remove your\ngag. No pleading, no crying; nothing comes out of that mouth except the answer\nto this question. Do you understand?”

Caden blinked three times, the tears flowing freely.

“Why do you have no body hair?”

Caden didn’t even have time to register the out of place question\nbefore he heard the dial turn and the switch click back on. A massive shock hit\nthe inside of his penis, sending his body into convulsions. Nadia observed him\nclosely, and with a sigh, dialed back the current slightly. Satisfied with his\nlevel of discomfort, she stood up.

“Break time,” she announced as she picked up her coffee and walked\ntowards the door.

“Well, there you go. That wasn’t so difficult, was it?”

Caden whimpered softly into his gag. The last few hours had been hell\nfor the young man, and the frequent “breaks” taken by Nadia were anything but\nfor him. Whenever she left, she would reinsert one of the probes into his\nurethra, and increase the current to a higher level. During the remainder of\nthe question sessions, he was subject to more shocks to his nipples and\ntesticles, as well as her stretching his balls even further from his body.\nDuring the last five questions, she had used the probes and their fine mesh as\nscrubbing devices on his tormented nipples, alternating between using the\nelectricity and not.

“Okay, now it’s time for you to start answering the questions. I’m\ngoing to remove your gag now. Remember, no other talking, or you will be\npunished. Oh, and do try not to vomit when I remove your gag. Between your\nmotivation sessions and the undoubtedly rank condition of those socks filling\nyour mouth, it will probably be difficult. But, know this, if you do vomit, I\nwill feed every bit of it back to you.”

Caden wretched, the thought of that initiating the exact response she\nwanted him to control. He tried to steady his breathing as he felt her cut\nthrough the tape, unwind it painfully from his face, and pull out the large wad\nof fetid cloth filling his mouth.

“There we go, now I can see that handsome face of yours again.” Nadia\nsmiled sweetly at him.

“I shave it,” Caden croaked from his dry, parched throat.

“I’m sorry, what was that? Didn’t I tell you not to say anything except\nanswer my questions?”

“I shave my body hair,” the boy repeated, although changing the wording\nslightly.

“Oh, of course, silly me, I had forgotten about that.” Nadia reached\nout and grabbed Caden’s face with one hand, squeezing his cheeks tightly in her\npowerful grip. “It’s a good thing you didn’t,” she said menacingly. “I knew you\nwere a smart boy. Tell me, why do you shave all your hair?”

The young man gulped as a wave of nausea passed through him, fought it\noff, and replied hoarsely. “Back in high school, before Finn and I had\ndiscovered lacrosse, I was on the swim team. It was standard practice to shave\nas we matured and our hair got thicker. I kind of liked the way it looked and\nfelt, so I continued doing it even after I stopped swimming.”

“Well, that certainly explains that mystery. Thank you for your\nhonesty. I hope you will be as honest with the rest of the questions.” Nadia\nsat down in the chair, made herself comfortable, and began.

“Let’s start with question one. I know, that seems too easy, and I was\ngoing to switch up the order, but, I’ve had a long day, and I do have to get\nhome to Finn at some point, so let’s just go in order, shall we?

Caden sobbed quietly as he heard his best friend’s name. He couldn’t\nbelieve that this was the same woman he had known for almost his whole\nchildhood. He tried desperately to contain any noise, not wanting to give her\nan excuse to punish him further. Instead, he focused on the unending pain he\nwas in. His body hurt everywhere, leg muscles cramping from being tied in a\nperfect split for so long. Even on his best day, he could only do that for a\nfew seconds before he had to roll out of it, and mainly saved it for a party\ntrick to impress friends. Now, forced to hold the position for so many hours,\nhe felt like he would never be able to get out of it.

“Ahem…” he heard as his focus was drawn back to his current situation.

“Caden, this is the last time I will repeat myself. What was the first\nquestion, and what is your answer…?

Nadia smiled wickedly as Sergei and Mikel moved towards her son’s best\nfriend. Quickly he was put on the ground with a bit more force than was\nprobably required, given the state he was in both physically and mentally.

“Now Caden, I’m afraid that’s all the time I can devote to you today. I\nneed to get home and check on Finn. Unfortunately we aren’t quite done yet, so\nwe’ll have to continue our discussion tomorrow. Now you just relax while we get\nyou set up for the night. Unfortunately, this will be a bit more severe than I\nhad originally planned. Your ability to remember the questions was less than\nperfect. Hopefully, a night of quiet reflection will further help you to\nunderstand that this is not a joke.”

With one man holding his wrists, the other began the process of putting\nstubby, conical shaped fingerless mitts on Caden’s hands, turning both into\nuseless stumps before his arms were pulled roughly behind his back and forced\nupwards towards his shoulder blades into a painful reverse-prayer\nposition. Caden’s arms were pushed up so\nhigh behind him that the pressure might have dislocated his shoulders had he\nnot been as flexible as he was. Straps were then applied by Sergei to Caden’s\nwrists and again at his elbows, and pulled to their tightest possible setting\nwhile similar straps were used to bind Caden’s legs at the ankles, above and\nbelow the knees, and the thighs.

Nadia stood beside her implement table and grabbed a couple of items as\nthe men continued to tighten the straps and add to the young man’s bondage. A\nmetal device with small locking cuffs and a ratcheting bar was brought down\nover his feet, forcing them into a slightly pointed position once the cuffs\nsnapped shut around his big toes. A unique looking Allen wrench was then\ninserted into the ratcheting bar and turned with sadistic glee by Sergei until\nCaden’s feet were forced into a punishing en pointe position. At the same time,\nMikel had approached Caden with a very tall, very stiff posture collar. The\ncramping in his feet did not prevent him from begging and squirming as the\ncollar was wrapped snugly around his neck and buckled in place. Punctuated by a\npained groan, Caden’s wrists were then lifted several inches higher behind his\nback, until a padlock could be threaded through the buckles of his wrist straps\nand the back of the posture collar, locking his arms into the strictest position\nthe young man could imagine.

Nadia strode over to Caden’s tightly bound and naked form, her heels clicking\nsharply on the concrete, as her two henchmen forced him onto his knees and\nthrust his face down to the floor. Nadia knelt down behind her young captive\nand held up one of the items she had brought over from her cart. Sergei and\nMikel both smiled as they watched her maneuver the long, thick dildo shaped\nplug into place at Caden’s rear. Using one hand to separate his butt cheeks\nslightly, Nadia rammed the ten inch black rubber penis into the young man’s\nvirgin ass. The small amount of lubricant she had used was not enough to make the\nforceful entry easier, and Caden screamed out in pain.

“Oh do be quiet,” Nadia said, almost sweetly. “I guess this answers the\nquestion of whether you and my son have been playing around. Zoe would be happy\nto know that it hardly seems likely, considering how tight you are. But then\nagain, maybe she would be a bit disappointed…”

Caden barely heard her as the huge invader plowed into his rectum. The\ntearing pain he felt drowning out her attempts at casual conversation.

Nadia pushed until every inch was buried inside of him, and his anal\nring had closed tightly around the tapered base. She pulled the attached harnesses straps into\nplace and buckled them securely around his waist. Nadia then attached an\ninflation pump to one of the two small tubes exiting from the base of the plug\nand squeezed it several times, causing the monstrous dildo to increase in both\nlength and girth inside the boy. She continued squeezing the pump, eliciting load\ngroans and mumbled pleas from him. His protestations were cut off as an\ninflatable rubber gag was then forced between his lips and into his mouth, wing\npieces pushed between his gums and cheeks, and center tube nudging the back of\nhis throat. Satisfied that the anal plug would not budge, Nadia detached the\npump from the plug, and attached it to the gag’s valve.

“Since no one will be around to hear you, I really don’t see a need for\nyou to talk, do you?” Nadia said rhetorically, a slight smirk showing on her\nface.

Stepping aside, she handed the pump to Mikel, and he began to inflate\nthe gag. Nadia watched with disinterest as the gag filled to its maximum\ncapacity, stretching the poor boy’s jaw until he thought it would dislocate.

“A couple more pumps, if you don’t mind Mikel,” she ordered as Caden\ntried to scream through the dense rubber now filling his entire oral cavity. Pain\nshot through his jaw and face like a pick-axe. His whimpers were barely audible\nas the pump was removed from the gag, and a thick latex muzzle, with a small\nopening for his gag tube, was strapped in place over his mouth and around his\nlower head, forcing him into even further silence.

As Caden tried to deal with the pain of his situation, he looked up at\nthe wicked vixen of a woman that was his best friend’s mom. What he saw made\nhis eyes widen in fear as he frantically squirmed in his bonds. The gag,\ncombined with the stress of the tight posture collar and painful nature of his\narm bondage, cut short any attempts at resistance as he soon found himself out\nof breath. Nadia then pushed an earplug into each of his ears followed by\npulling a tight-fitting severe discipline hood made of thick black leather over\nhis head. Once completely in place, hugging his head and face in its close\nfitting embrace, Nadia went through the almost therapeutic task of lacing up\nthe hood and then cinching the buckles into their tightest possible holes; then\nattaching small padlocks to ensure they stayed put.

With the hood leaving Caden only two small holes under his nostrils and\nopenings for his eyes, he could only watch helplessly as the two men once again\napproached, one of them carrying a short length of chain. One end was attached\nto a small ring at the center of the cuffs locked around his big toes, while\nthe other end was, with Sergei lifting his legs up behind him as Mikel pushed\nat his upper body back awkwardly, padlocked to a d-ring at the top of his hood.

Nadia then picked up a small remote control box, connected to a nearby\nwall by a thick electrical cord, and, making sure she was where Caden could\nsee, pushed a button which lowered a large hook from the ceiling until it was\nonly a few inches above his now semi-hogtied body. Mikel worked the hook into a\nlink in the center of the chain connecting his toes to his hood, before nodding\nat Nadia, who then, with a clinical nonchalance, pressed another button on the\ncontrol box.
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\nTo his horror, Caden was slowly lifted off the ground, his bound feet and head\nslowly brought excruciatingly together while his cock and balls were left fully\nexposed beneath him. Stopping the ascent at somewhere between four and five feet\noff the ground, Nadia locked off the remote and placed it back on her table.\nStepping up to her bound victim, she smiled as she attached metal-toothed\nclamps to his exposed and tender nipples. Caden’s barely audible squeal of pain\ncould be heard from beneath the hood and gag as she added thin chains with\none-pound fishing weights to the clamps, followed by another clip, chain, and\nfive-pound weight attached to the ring around his already abused and stretched\ntesticles.

“Now, I’d like you to get some rest. We have a very full scheduled for\ntomorrow. Of course, this building can get a bit chilly at night, so we need to\nmake sure you are comfortable.” As Nadia said this, Mikel and Sergei wheeled\nfour industrial heat lamps up to Caden and positioned them around his bound\nform. Once plugged into their power source, the lamps would generate enough\nheat to bring the ambient temperature around Caden to just over 120 degrees.

Caden watched in fear as Nadia moved out of sight behind him. The thick\nhood muffled much of the noise around him, but he could just make out the sound\nof something else being rolled up behind him. He then felt a slight pressure\nfrom behind as Nadia proceeded to attach a thick hose to Caden’s anal plug. The\nbarely audible click was his only\nwarning before he started thrashing about violently, his body swaying in the\nair.

“The concoction flowing into you is a full gallon of heated ginger oil,\nas well as a pint of ghost pepper hot sauce. I hope you don’t mind that\naddition; I know how much you like things hot and spicy.” She walked back to\nher table as Mikel and Sergei left the warehouse, allowing her to be alone\nagain with her son’s best friend.

“Just a few more things to take care of, then I’ll leave you to get\nsome rest,” Nadia said as she again picked up the inflation bulb, as well as a\nlong rubber tube, complete with deflated balloon at one end, and a strange\nmetal piece at the other. She hummed to herself as she used a small spray\nbottle to coat the tube with a disinfectant solution. “This may sting a bit,\nespecially after all the attention you received today,” she said as she moved\nup to the dangling boy. Placing the bulb on the cold cement floor, Nadia\ngrasped Caden’s flaccid penis tightly in one hand, and brought the tube forward\nwith the other.

Caden squeezed his watering eyes shut as the tube entered his piss slit\nand was forced roughly into his urethra. The disinfectant burned his sensitive\nand scoured membrane as the tube, and the small deflated balloon just behind\nits tip, were pushed deep inside of him. He felt a sudden sharp pain deep\ninside his groin.

“Now, normally, when a catheter enters the bladder,” Nadia explained as\nshe fiddled with the metal piece that now encircled the head of Caden’s penis,\n“urine would drain out through the tube. However, this lovely device has a\nnubby stainless steel plug at this end of the tube which fits about two inches\ninto your shaft. The end of the plug is welded to a metal ring and helmet that\nfit over the head of your penis. The ring goes just behind the crown and\ntightens as I twist the helmet downwards. The pressure from the contracting\nring causes your penis head to swell into the helmet until it pushes up against\nthe nubs inside. Ingenious, no?” She snickered as she continued to turn the\nhelmet, until it finally covered his head completely and a small click could be\nheard.

“There you go, all sealed up. We don’t want you having any messy\naccidents overnight, do we?” She gave his penis a light slap, causing the five\npound weight hanging from his balls to swing back and forth.

Nadia walked behind Caden again, grabbed a rolling IV stand, and brought\nit alongside his head, to where he could just make out what was on it. He\nstarted squirming again, the building pressure and burning in his bowels adding\nto his misery as he looked at the full rubber enema bag and dangling hose in\nfront of him.

“Now I need to make sure you don’t get dehydrated overnight, especially\nwith how warm it’s going to get soon. Of course, it’s not just water in this\nbag, there’s a very powerful laxative, the same one doctors prescribe prior to\ncolonoscopies, as well as a strong diuretic. I don’t know if you know what that\nis Caden, but I’m sure you’ll figure it out soon enough.”

Nadia took the dangling hose and pushed it onto the small tube sticking\nout from his gag. “I’m going to set this on a fast drip so that you’ll be able\nto swallow with just a hint of difficulty. Don’t worry though, the position of\nyour head should help with that a bit.”

“Have a good night, and try to get some rest.” Her wicked smile was\nenough to cause a whimpering sound to emanate from beneath the gag. With that\nshe attached the hood’s blindfold strap and notched it to its tightest\nposition. “We’ll talk more in the morning, and I do hope you’ll do better than\nyou did today.” She walked out of the room, switching off the lights and\nswitching on the heat lamps before making sure to lock the solid metal door\nbehind her as she left for home.

Caden hung in complete silence for a short time before a loud click\nresonated through his earplugs. Suddenly, Nadia’s voice echoed through his ears\nat a volume that even the most diehard heavy metal concert enthusiast would\nhave shied away from. On and on her voice droned, pounding each question into\nhis head, over and over and over.

Never would Caden have thought that anyone could endure so much pain\nand torment for so long and still be alive. He had no idea how long he had been\nleft hanging there, his muscles cramped and aching from his strenuous bondage.\nThe heat from the lamps positioned around him had caused a small puddle of his\nsweat to pool on the dusty cement floor beneath him. His insides, burning from\nthe irritating liquids that his best friend’s mother had forced into him, felt\nas they were going to burst. He had spent some time trying to force the\nmonstrously huge plug from his ass in order to get some relief, but his efforts\nhad been in vain. The huge invader would not budge, and not a drop of the\ntorturous fluid could get past it. His situation had worsened exponentially\nonce he realized what a “diuretic” must be. The sudden urge to pee, and his\ninability to do so, added a new kind of pain to his predicament, and sometime\nduring the night, Caden just gave up and retreated to a place deep inside his\nmind with only the sound of Nadia’s booming voice repeating the questions over\nand over to keep him company.

The young man’s stupor came to an abrupt halt as his earplugs went\nsuddenly silent and the clang of the metal door being unlocked and opened\nechoed through the nearly empty warehouse. Caden started screaming into his\ngag, desperate for whoever had come in to find and release him.

“Oh look at you,” Nadia said sweetly as she walked up to her young\nvictim, a steaming cup of coffee in her hand. “I didn’t take you for such an\nearly riser. Finn likes to sleep in on weekends, so I thought you would too.”

Setting her coffee down on her worktable, Nadia went about shutting off\nthe heat lamps and wheeling them away from the boy swaying wildly from his\nstruggles. She then disconnected the tubes from his gag and butt plug, and\nmoved the empty enema bags on their IV stands away also. Then, after taking\nanother sip of her coffee, Nadia reached out and stopped Caden’s wild swaying.\nHolding his arm with one hand, she used her other to remove his blindfold.

Nadia smiled sweetly, looking deep into Caden’s bulging, franticly\nmoving eyes. “Good morning Caden, sleep well?”

She heard the sounds of his desperation, even through the inflated gag\nfilling his mouth. After patting him gently on the side of his face, she went back\nto her table and retrieved three long, thick, coiled up hoses and a large\nplastic Y-shaped connector. She brought them back to the boy and pushed the end\nof one of the hoses onto the tube sticking out of his gag, fitting the other\nend onto one of the three ports on the connector. She attached the other two\nhoses to the remaining ports and allowed the two other hoses to dangle from her\nhand.

“Okay Caden, we’re almost set to finish up our little chat, but first,”\nNadia looked into his eyes and smiled sadistically, “I need to feed you your\nbreakfast.”

Caden screamed uselessly as Nadia bent down underneath him and did\nsomething to the tube in his penis, followed by her moving behind him.

Realization came quickly to the horrified young man as he heard the\nloud clicks and braced himself for the relief he had so desperately been\nwishing for. His only consolation prior to the new day’s torture commencing was\nthat each question he would be asked had been burned into his very brain.

Nadia turned from the unconscious young man and grabbed her cell phone\nfrom where she had left it on her implement cart. Once more, she entered the\nfamiliar number and spoke when Sergei answered.

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“He doesn’t know anything. You can come and pick him up. He won’t give\nyou any trouble, but feel free to make him as uncomfortable as possible for his\ntrip home. Of course. I explained to him that if he spoke of this to anyone, or\neven if I thought he was planning on telling someone, he would come home from\nschool to find his parents the victims of a very nasty “accident.” Yes, I’m\ncertain he believed me, and I’ll keep a close eye on him for a while. I know. There’s\nonly one other possibility we need to look into. Unfortunately, we have to be\nabsolutely certain, so I’m going to need another pick-up…my address.”

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