You awake strung upside down in my torture sex room. You’re a spy I’ve caught infiltrating my operation and for that you will pay dearly. Apparently you are swinging and all the blood has gone to your brain leaving your pale and weak You don’t know how long you have been in this dark wet empty place. You see me coming and you’re begging for just a drink of water and I won’t do anything I need to tell you something my slave.
You’re probably wondering why you were brought here and I have to know where you put the disc with the information on it. You’re begging like hell and tell me that I have the wrong person? But I do not and I have every reason to believe that you need to be tortured in order to tell me the truth. My henchman cut you down and you are at my feet and my heel is right by your face as I kick you knocking out some teeth. And you’re still begging for a drink of water so I squat down, move my panties to the side and my skirt up and piss all in your mouth and you drink it because you need it. My piss is so good as I bury your face in my pussy and tell you I’m going to suffocate you this way until you give me my information back. And when that doesn’t work I pick you up I twist your balls and you can really hard as I stomp up your dick with my heels. This snuff phone sex bitch don’t play! Still you’re a begging and telling me I have the wrong person but I know I don’t because now I’m going to take these fucking kitchen shears and cut your dick off. And you’re crying in pain and telling me that you were in fact the one who took my information and you’re begging for your life. Out of my hip Carter I bring out my Bowie knife. I stab you in the heart and tell you that I will have fun disassembling your body.
P.S. I love fucking you up and killing you my spy!
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