CIA meets "The Feather"
Sarah Jones is a special agent at the CIA, a specialist in undercover and espionage. Her latest order takes her to the Russian steppe for the latest transport routes and Transshipment points of the Russian drug mafia for the Southeast Asian region to explore usto spy on.
The Russian drug mafia has recently started to add people to the United Statesrecruited to supply the route to Southeast Asia as drug couriers. Agent Jones is supposed to do this pursue drug couriers and locate the Russians' backers and contacts.Agent Jones is a very experienced agent who, despite her 28 years, has been doing it for almost 10 years work for the secret service. She is one of the best covert investigators the CIA has to offer. After various notices that were compiled in the USA, Agent Jones is now in the Russian tundra sent it as the main hub of Russian drug couriers was made out.
After weeks of preparation, the time has come. In a night and fogAction Jones Jones accompanied by paratroopers dropped off on the Russian tundra. sheshould now find the Russian main transshipment warehouse that is suspected there and details fordeliver an American attack. The night is pitch black on the Russian tundra. TheAgent is now dropped by American stealth bombers in the middle of the tundra. TheAgent who is used to working alone now has to try to get by on her own becauseaccording to surveillance flights by the American government, there were several discovered underground camps that now need to be spied on and information gathered. Sarah wears her green-black camouflage uniform, her brows, as always during her espionage operations Army stockings are in black leather boots, size 41 and her light brown t-shirt is hidden under her black and green army jacket.
Her shoulder-length, fawn hair is tied into a ponytail and under herblack hat hidden. Sarah now sneaks to her hiding place and tries the from there to spy on the base of the Russian camp. As always with such operations, she is involved a backpack full of gear.
A mini digital camera is just as much yours Equipment and two black handguns of the brand Walter P99.
She has additional oneshang various knives on her black belt. Sarah now turns on the night vision device they are constantly used in such dark surroundings to scout the surrounding scan. For sporty young women who weigh 62 kilos at a height of 171 cm, that's sneakingin unknown rough terrain like here routine.
It moves like a cat, fast andabout silently behind a ledge to take a look at the camp now about 600Meters from her. With a night camera, she now takes photos of the system and the Surroundings. The location is secluded. A watchtower on the opposite side is 2darkly dressed people. The two wear MGs like Sarah over the night vision devicecan clearly see. From the records of espionage, she knows that this locationan entrance next to the watchtower and an underground entrance on the other sidedisposes.
This should now be on your side. "Well let's see if we can find it," said Sarah to herself. She sneaks almost silently to the corner for a look at the other side of the To be able to throw a wall. There she can actually recognize a guard who is probably an entrance guarded. Sarah can not see the entrance, but the suspicion is obvious since this armed Man stands there. Suddenly the headlights of a jeep appeared on the other side of the camp.Sarah can see how 2 women get out there and the jeep through the gate into the interior of the campmoves. The two women are a bit younger than Sarah thinks one woman is wearingblack suit, probably made of leather or latex blowing the woman's long blonde hairslightly in the wind as it moves towards the gate. Sarah might estimate her to be 25 or 26 Years, and the other, like Sarah, wears an olive-green army uniform whose age estimates Sarah from a distance maybe a little older maybe in her late 30's has dark shoulder length hairand carries a suitcase with him., Both women are a little taller than themselves from a distancemaybe 175 - 180 cm more precisely for Sarah it cannot be seen from this distance.The two disappear into the bleak light of the small courtyard lights inside the camp.
When it gets quiet again and everyone in the camp has disappeared, Sarah approaches carefullythe hall and tries to take pictures to collect evidence. She kneels under somethingmisted window of the hall and pulls out her camera. Suddenly she feels a thumpin the neck.The next thing Sarah notices is a room with artificial neon lightsit is located. Sarah tries to get up, but realizes that she is strapped. When she wasshe looks around and notices that she is tied up in a kind of modified gynecologist chair.Her wrists are tied behind her head and her arms are blackLeather straps fixed on the chair. Your feet are also on the lower footrests of the chairtied up.
Sarah is practically immobile. Only now does she notice that almost all of herClothing was removed. She only wears her bra and the green-black pants of her Camouflage uniform and her shoes. Sarah tries to stay calm despite her situation and checksfirst of all their bondages. But since they are made of sturdy leather straps, it is impossible to escape for her. Sarah quickly realizes that.After a short time she hears how the door of the room is opened. Sarah can't see anyone but she feels someone approaching her couch from behind. "Good morning, slept wellMost gracious? ”She hears a female voice say. The woman who was now standing next to her chairslim and tall, maybe 175cm - 180cm. Her shoulder-length dark brown hair fell overtheir shoulders. She was wearing black pants and flat brown loafers. Over her light blue blouseshe was wearing a white doctor's smock. She estimated her wife maybe in her late 30s, early 40s.No question that was the lady with the suitcase that Sarah had already seen in front of the gate.Sarah got a little nervous, but tried not to show anything."My name is Dr. Svetlana Romanowa, but I am known among experts as "The Feather",maybe you've heard of me, ”said the woman in a slightly Russian accent."And what's her name, gracious?" "I forgot," said Sarah, trying to use her voiceto make it sound calm. "But that's a shame, because I always like to know with whom I'm going tohave to do. But they'll tell me yet. I have time". "They believe that!" Bluffed Sarah at her. "I won't tell you anything and now they let me go before mine Troops come and lay this shop in ruins." "Well, see them most gracious. "the doctor said I'm here because they came too close to my client. Me personallyit doesn't matter who you are and what you have to do here. But my client, well, how shouldI say he likes to know who pees on his leg, how he uses it. And my job is to find out this. "" Well, I wish you the best of luck she snapped at Sarah.The woman was now standing behind Sarah and stroking her hair with her long, slim fingers."Do you tell me your name? Or do I have to help there? As I said, I wouldn't care, butmy clients expect results. You can see me. And when my people comeand liberate me, then grace them God. So I interpret that as a no. Said the Russian. Sarahjust looked down abhorrently, she said nothing. Well then we have to do somethinghelp. The Russian left the room and came with a small one a few minutes laterMetal box back. Sarah couldn't see what was in the box, but she feared nothinggood. Nevertheless, she remained steadfast. "Whatever you plan to do, forget it, she shouted Russian on I am trained in all kinds of torture, there is nothing that scares mecould. So get rid of me.You see, there are always ways to learn something. I can give you one tell little story. The story is about my last guest I am here tooHad a visitor. A pretty little Chinese woman from the Chinese secret service. You don't believe how tough and stubborn these little Asians are.
Amazed me very much., 4 days the lady was my guest. In the end she would even have hers for meen trusted to the most intimate secrets.
But I didn't want to know that. What wants to say with it, Madame, use it Chance and talk to me now. Otherwise it will be an uncomfortable stay with us.Remember, 4 days can be long ... "" I am trained to do any kind of tortureresist, they learn nothing from me. So forget it and get rid of me right away,otherwise it will be uncomfortable for them. "Sarah tried to look threatening."Well, I think I'll give them a taste of what I can dothe doctor said.Sarah just looked away in disgust, now completely ignoring the woman. "So, all kinds ofSo torture? - Madam, if that's the case. May I ask you something? … .Are they ticklish? ""Ticklish?" Sarah repeated the question somewhat irritated. "See, I thought so. So, do you believe me now? - You will talk?”
Sarah's eyes widened, she couldn't believe what was going to happen to her. She lay on the chair so helplessly andhad a terrible fear of what would happen. She was trained on all types ofResist torture, but this? The doctor opened the shoelace of Sarah's right oneShoe and pulled him down. Likewise her brown socks. Sarah's nicely cared for and manicuredThe size 41 foot was now bare and her pink lacquered nails shone in the light of the neon lights. Sarah wiggled her foot, trying desperately to untie her.Dr. Romanowa also performed the procedure on her other foot, unimpressed."Well my love," said Dr. Romanowa while she made 2 little white feathers from her black onesPulled out the leather bag she had left on the table next door.
The Russian now pulled her chair shut Sarahs feet and stroked a feather slowly between the toes of theAmerican agent up and down.
Sarah winced, she was incredibly ticklish than thatRussian took her manicured nails to help and drove them along the unprotected soles."No, stop," Sarah cried desperately. She tried to pull herself out of the shackles. "Only thatTruth ends the ordeal, Miss, ”said the Russian, relentlessly on the solesthe agent scratched. "Please, stop," Sarah cried desperately. Dr. Romanowa paused for a momentwhile looking up at Sarah. "N / A? Talking? ”Sarah was desperate, she never was like that tickled. But she remained stubborn. "Never!" She shouted with all her might.
The Russian kept tickling Sarah's bare feet upright for another 5 minutes, causing the agent screams and twitchesof horror. Finally she stopped and Sarah fell back onto the back of the chair exhausted."Now gracious," said Dr. Romanowa, "Do you want more or do we go the easy way?"
Sarah was physically exhausted, but her will to resist was unbroken. "You get menot small !!! "she shouted" YOU DON'T !!! ". "Oh babe ..." said Dr. Romanowa almost pitying. "Shedo not even know what is in store for them here. I promised you they willtalk!!! - Sooner or later -... ”With these words the Russian went to the table and fetched againHer bag. What Sarah got to see did not bode well, that was immediately clear to her. Dr. Romanowa pulled out 2 electric toothbrushes. Sarah tore in anticipation of the inevitable hard on the shackles, but as expected, in vain.
"This pretty brush will help maybe something for them! ”said the doctor in a threatening RussianInflection. This time she didn't go to Sarah's feet, but went to the head of the couch, what Sarah feared bad. "You have beautiful, strong arms, miss, trained?" Sarah ignored the chatter and tried to focus on the inevitable. "Do you know that the armpits have many sensitive nerve endings? ”said the Russiana touch of played pity. "You can imagine what's coming," whispered the russian. She could, and she didn't like it at all.She tore desperately on the ankle strap, but the leather was relentlessly adamant? "I
I would have liked to have saved them, but they give me no choice. ”Sarah watched with a fearful look her torturer, who now switched on 2 toothbrushes. The whirring sound left the agent shiver inside. She tried to wriggle out of her shackles to escape the swirling bristles, but it was senseless. The touch of her tender armpit made the agent cry of despair,the doctor continued to circle the brush in Sarah's sensitive armpits to let. "... talk to me, please ..." whispered Dr. Romanowa in her ear, but Sarah wasn't at all able to say something, the brushes clogged her.The agent didn't know this was going on, but it felt like an eternity. Than When the humming finally stopped, the agent was completely exhausted. She was sweating all overThe body and her nerve nerves tingled, even without a touch. Sarah had seen a lotduring her time as an agent, but this. "I think it's enough for today.We will continue to take care of you tomorrow, until then you can think about whether you want me have something to say "said Dr. Romanowa. She left the tied agent helpless and perfect exhausted back, put out the neon lights and closed the door.
Sarah checked hers Restraints again , she tore and tugged on the leather straps.But to no avail, she had to admit that she had no chance. 'The room was pleasantly warm, at least Sarah didn't have to be cold.Sarah tried to get something positive out of the situation.
Then she fell asleep.The sun shone and the blue sea shimmered and shone in all colors.The sand was warm and washed around her bare feet. It could be endured here. Sarah felt the cool wind touch her body and made her shiver a little.She tried to cover herself with something, but she couldn't move her arms ...Sarah's eyes widened. Suddenly she realized where she was. She must have been dreaminghave, but the switching on of the neon light brought them back to reality."Good morning, gracious, slept well?" She heard the familiar voice say. Dr. Svetlana Romanowa entered the room. She was wearing a white blouse under her smock today,so that Sarah almost didn't notice it. She had a small plastic bottle with onecolorless liquid with you. "I brought them something to drink, I'm sure they are thirsty"said the doctor. Sarah just nodded and greedily took a sip from the strawthe woman held out to her."Well, I hope you slept well. Maybe they are telling me the truth today? ""I'm not saying anything, lick me," Sarah screamed at her, determined not to mess upallow. "Good, good, good, whatever you want, but I swear to you, today will be a very uncomfortable one Day for little pretty agent. I don't have patience forever. ”The doctor went back to nowher suitcase and took out 2 small hand fans as far as Sarah could tell. The Agent was a little confused and unsettled. She didn't have to do what was going to happen to herwhat grief the sadistic doctor had planned for her today.She just knew she would stand firm ... as long as she could."I think these two little things here will convince you," Dr. Romanowa came up with one Side of Sarah's couch. Now she could see what the doctor was carrying. There were actually hand fans, but various springs were attached to their rotor blades."The first fan that will make you sweat," said the doctor in her Russian Accent. "Since I can't be anywhere, my job will be done" The Russian grinned sadly. Sarah became increasingly nervous. She didn't like what was coming. She had a bad foreboding and was now desperately tearing at her bonds, but they cant't move an inch.
"Well, do we want to start? Are you ready? ”Asked the doctor the answer giving itself. "Is my own invention, you will like it," the Russian whispered sadistically. Dr. Romanowa now put the first fan on the couch. It had small, mechanical ones Support so that it was firmly on the ground and you did not have to hold it.
The Russian now pushed Sarah both fan racks under her exposed armpits.The whirring noise made the heroic agent shudder and turn as the rotating oneB urrowing feathers into her smooth armpits, she gave a shuddering cry of horrorout. Her muscular upper arms twitched in the restraints and uncontrolled.She felt her entire body start to tingle.
She would never have had this extentcounted and she let out uncontrolled, whimpering screams. "So, so, so, very nice. I amvery happy with this invention,” said Dr. Romanowa to the helplessly twitching Sarah looking down.
Looks like it feels good, am I right? ”Sarah couldn't and didn't want toanswer she was too busy dealing with the feathers."Since everything works so well, I can take care of the soles of your feet, honey."Dr. Romanowa took silicone toe spreaders out of her pocket and put them completely defenseless agent between her toes. "Nah, pleeaaseee," Sarah screamed completely dissolved.
All she could do was laugh uncontrollably than the doctor's toes spreadtook the bound woman between her fingers and pulled a dust brush out of her pocket.
The helpless Agent tried with all her might to get her feet out of the hard, targeted grip of the Russian withdraw, but she had enough to do with the rotating feathers on her sensitive armpits. So she had to endure helplessly when Dr. Romanowa in the left soles of her feet took and slowly but deliberately let the hard brush bristles slide up and down.
Sarah didn't have one feel more, what felt worse, because the indomitable rotor blades of the fansher tender armpits almost took her mind. She wriggled back and forth in the shackles without even a tiny millimeter from the spot.
"Talk to me, Miss!" said the doctor looking up from her feet. "You just have to talk to me, lady, then this get very quickly here, I give you my word. For whom do you work? Come on out with it. Let's end this here,” said Dr. Romanowa almost pleading. "Plleeeaaasssseeeesssstooooopppp ... “was all Sarah could say while the feathers were alwayscontinue digging into her extremely sensitive armpits. Sarah giggled uncontrollably in front of herthere. The once so tough agent has become a twitching and hysterically laughing wreck. After what felt like hours, Sarah suddenly shouted loudly "Ssssssttoooooopppppppp !!!!! I'm talking, I will talk. Pleaseee STOP! A short time later the ugly whirring stopped, Sarah's armpits felt numb.Secretly, she also wished it would be better to be stunned than cruel torture, thought to himself.
Sarah had no feeling, she felt nothing, her head was empty and hersBody completely exhausted.Dr. Romanowa came to her head and gently stroked her wet hair from her sweaty forehead."Well finally, I knew you would talk to me at some point. YOU clever girl.But they don't feel sick, sooner or later everyone talks to me." "That means they are offended Russian bitch screamed at Sarah, it means hurt. Sarah let go of all anger andDesperation from her tormentor. Knowing that she was defeated. "Good, you offended,I'm so sorry, but please tell me the truth now, sweetheart, what's your name? ""My name is Sarah, Sarah Jones I work for the CIA suddenly the door was opened and a dozen hooded men from the special force entered the room. The Russian was thrown on the floor by 2 strong men. She let herself go motionless arrest. She couldn't resist. The element of surprise was simply noton your side. ... ...
(A few days later at the CIA HQ in Washington DC USA)
"I don't tell you anything, bitch," called a female Russian voice."But I think you will tell me something. You can now bring the tools Sarah”
called a female American voice. Sarah Jones entered the room. Dr. Svetlana Romanowa lay naked except for her underwear flatbed, strapped in with various leather straps.“Good morning, madam. It's a pleasure to see you again, ”said Sarah. she wearwhite sneakers and dark blue tight-fitting jeans, her brown hair was open and blew lightly over the white, short-sleeved blouse. The red-haired woman who was already in the room also wore jeans but was black, as well her blouse, the collar of which was slightly open.
She had the blouse's long sleeves uprolled up and beaten up to just under the crook of her arm .
"My name is Lieutenant Caroline Anderson, and I'm the leading interrogation specialist from CIA. You already know my colleague Miss Jones.
"I don't speak to you bitches, I'd rather die," cried Dr. Romanova with her Russian Accent."We almost thought so," grinned Lt. Anderson gloatedly back, "But I have resources and ways.
Agent Jones you can take off your socks now, ”said the redhead. "It'll be a Pleasure Lieutenant" Sarah replied as she leaned down to the tied up Russian to remove her black stockings.
The Russian frantically tore the ankle strap. “You have very pretty feet Svetlana. I guess size 42 or am I wrong? The Feet are really ticklish, what do you think Lieutenant Anderson?" Sarah smiled cynically while Caroline went to a closet and took out a small wooden box.
"Let's see what we have here," said Sarah, looking at the content of the Box. "How about you Dr. Romanova, are you so warm? What do you think of that Fan? I think we have something here, Lieutenant.” “Sure, Sarah" Caroline said as she brought some kind of hand fan. The Russian visibly tensed because the fan was on instead of wind turbines, all little pointed feathers are attached. "-Lets get ready to start- could you please the toe spreaders put on Agent Jones…. ” said Caroline. That was the last thing what WAS SPOKEN when the familiar whirring sound came only from the hysterical Laughter of Russian prisoners was drowned out.
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Sarah Jones is a special agent at the CIA, a specialist in undercover and espionage. Her latest order takes her to the Russian steppe for the latest transport routes and Transshipment points of the Russian drug mafia for the Southeast Asian region to explore usto spy on.
The Russian drug mafia has recently started to add people to the United Statesrecruited to supply the route to Southeast Asia as drug couriers. Agent Jones is supposed to do this pursue drug couriers and locate the Russians' backers and contacts.Agent Jones is a very experienced agent who, despite her 28 years, has been doing it for almost 10 years work for the secret service. She is one of the best covert investigators the CIA has to offer. After various notices that were compiled in the USA, Agent Jones is now in the Russian tundra sent it as the main hub of Russian drug couriers was made out.
After weeks of preparation, the time has come. In a night and fogAction Jones Jones accompanied by paratroopers dropped off on the Russian tundra. sheshould now find the Russian main transshipment warehouse that is suspected there and details fordeliver an American attack. The night is pitch black on the Russian tundra. TheAgent is now dropped by American stealth bombers in the middle of the tundra. TheAgent who is used to working alone now has to try to get by on her own becauseaccording to surveillance flights by the American government, there were several discovered underground camps that now need to be spied on and information gathered. Sarah wears her green-black camouflage uniform, her brows, as always during her espionage operations Army stockings are in black leather boots, size 41 and her light brown t-shirt is hidden under her black and green army jacket.
Her shoulder-length, fawn hair is tied into a ponytail and under herblack hat hidden. Sarah now sneaks to her hiding place and tries the from there to spy on the base of the Russian camp. As always with such operations, she is involved a backpack full of gear.
A mini digital camera is just as much yours Equipment and two black handguns of the brand Walter P99.
She has additional oneshang various knives on her black belt. Sarah now turns on the night vision device they are constantly used in such dark surroundings to scout the surrounding scan. For sporty young women who weigh 62 kilos at a height of 171 cm, that's sneakingin unknown rough terrain like here routine.
It moves like a cat, fast andabout silently behind a ledge to take a look at the camp now about 600Meters from her. With a night camera, she now takes photos of the system and the Surroundings. The location is secluded. A watchtower on the opposite side is 2darkly dressed people. The two wear MGs like Sarah over the night vision devicecan clearly see. From the records of espionage, she knows that this locationan entrance next to the watchtower and an underground entrance on the other sidedisposes.
This should now be on your side. "Well let's see if we can find it," said Sarah to herself. She sneaks almost silently to the corner for a look at the other side of the To be able to throw a wall. There she can actually recognize a guard who is probably an entrance guarded. Sarah can not see the entrance, but the suspicion is obvious since this armed Man stands there. Suddenly the headlights of a jeep appeared on the other side of the camp.Sarah can see how 2 women get out there and the jeep through the gate into the interior of the campmoves. The two women are a bit younger than Sarah thinks one woman is wearingblack suit, probably made of leather or latex blowing the woman's long blonde hairslightly in the wind as it moves towards the gate. Sarah might estimate her to be 25 or 26 Years, and the other, like Sarah, wears an olive-green army uniform whose age estimates Sarah from a distance maybe a little older maybe in her late 30's has dark shoulder length hairand carries a suitcase with him., Both women are a little taller than themselves from a distancemaybe 175 - 180 cm more precisely for Sarah it cannot be seen from this distance.The two disappear into the bleak light of the small courtyard lights inside the camp.
When it gets quiet again and everyone in the camp has disappeared, Sarah approaches carefullythe hall and tries to take pictures to collect evidence. She kneels under somethingmisted window of the hall and pulls out her camera. Suddenly she feels a thumpin the neck.The next thing Sarah notices is a room with artificial neon lightsit is located. Sarah tries to get up, but realizes that she is strapped. When she wasshe looks around and notices that she is tied up in a kind of modified gynecologist chair.Her wrists are tied behind her head and her arms are blackLeather straps fixed on the chair. Your feet are also on the lower footrests of the chairtied up.
Sarah is practically immobile. Only now does she notice that almost all of herClothing was removed. She only wears her bra and the green-black pants of her Camouflage uniform and her shoes. Sarah tries to stay calm despite her situation and checksfirst of all their bondages. But since they are made of sturdy leather straps, it is impossible to escape for her. Sarah quickly realizes that.After a short time she hears how the door of the room is opened. Sarah can't see anyone but she feels someone approaching her couch from behind. "Good morning, slept wellMost gracious? ”She hears a female voice say. The woman who was now standing next to her chairslim and tall, maybe 175cm - 180cm. Her shoulder-length dark brown hair fell overtheir shoulders. She was wearing black pants and flat brown loafers. Over her light blue blouseshe was wearing a white doctor's smock. She estimated her wife maybe in her late 30s, early 40s.No question that was the lady with the suitcase that Sarah had already seen in front of the gate.Sarah got a little nervous, but tried not to show anything."My name is Dr. Svetlana Romanowa, but I am known among experts as "The Feather",maybe you've heard of me, ”said the woman in a slightly Russian accent."And what's her name, gracious?" "I forgot," said Sarah, trying to use her voiceto make it sound calm. "But that's a shame, because I always like to know with whom I'm going tohave to do. But they'll tell me yet. I have time". "They believe that!" Bluffed Sarah at her. "I won't tell you anything and now they let me go before mine Troops come and lay this shop in ruins." "Well, see them most gracious. "the doctor said I'm here because they came too close to my client. Me personallyit doesn't matter who you are and what you have to do here. But my client, well, how shouldI say he likes to know who pees on his leg, how he uses it. And my job is to find out this. "" Well, I wish you the best of luck she snapped at Sarah.The woman was now standing behind Sarah and stroking her hair with her long, slim fingers."Do you tell me your name? Or do I have to help there? As I said, I wouldn't care, butmy clients expect results. You can see me. And when my people comeand liberate me, then grace them God. So I interpret that as a no. Said the Russian. Sarahjust looked down abhorrently, she said nothing. Well then we have to do somethinghelp. The Russian left the room and came with a small one a few minutes laterMetal box back. Sarah couldn't see what was in the box, but she feared nothinggood. Nevertheless, she remained steadfast. "Whatever you plan to do, forget it, she shouted Russian on I am trained in all kinds of torture, there is nothing that scares mecould. So get rid of me.You see, there are always ways to learn something. I can give you one tell little story. The story is about my last guest I am here tooHad a visitor. A pretty little Chinese woman from the Chinese secret service. You don't believe how tough and stubborn these little Asians are.
Amazed me very much., 4 days the lady was my guest. In the end she would even have hers for meen trusted to the most intimate secrets.
But I didn't want to know that. What wants to say with it, Madame, use it Chance and talk to me now. Otherwise it will be an uncomfortable stay with us.Remember, 4 days can be long ... "" I am trained to do any kind of tortureresist, they learn nothing from me. So forget it and get rid of me right away,otherwise it will be uncomfortable for them. "Sarah tried to look threatening."Well, I think I'll give them a taste of what I can dothe doctor said.Sarah just looked away in disgust, now completely ignoring the woman. "So, all kinds ofSo torture? - Madam, if that's the case. May I ask you something? … .Are they ticklish? ""Ticklish?" Sarah repeated the question somewhat irritated. "See, I thought so. So, do you believe me now? - You will talk?”
Sarah's eyes widened, she couldn't believe what was going to happen to her. She lay on the chair so helplessly andhad a terrible fear of what would happen. She was trained on all types ofResist torture, but this? The doctor opened the shoelace of Sarah's right oneShoe and pulled him down. Likewise her brown socks. Sarah's nicely cared for and manicuredThe size 41 foot was now bare and her pink lacquered nails shone in the light of the neon lights. Sarah wiggled her foot, trying desperately to untie her.Dr. Romanowa also performed the procedure on her other foot, unimpressed."Well my love," said Dr. Romanowa while she made 2 little white feathers from her black onesPulled out the leather bag she had left on the table next door.
The Russian now pulled her chair shut Sarahs feet and stroked a feather slowly between the toes of theAmerican agent up and down.
Sarah winced, she was incredibly ticklish than thatRussian took her manicured nails to help and drove them along the unprotected soles."No, stop," Sarah cried desperately. She tried to pull herself out of the shackles. "Only thatTruth ends the ordeal, Miss, ”said the Russian, relentlessly on the solesthe agent scratched. "Please, stop," Sarah cried desperately. Dr. Romanowa paused for a momentwhile looking up at Sarah. "N / A? Talking? ”Sarah was desperate, she never was like that tickled. But she remained stubborn. "Never!" She shouted with all her might.
The Russian kept tickling Sarah's bare feet upright for another 5 minutes, causing the agent screams and twitchesof horror. Finally she stopped and Sarah fell back onto the back of the chair exhausted."Now gracious," said Dr. Romanowa, "Do you want more or do we go the easy way?"
Sarah was physically exhausted, but her will to resist was unbroken. "You get menot small !!! "she shouted" YOU DON'T !!! ". "Oh babe ..." said Dr. Romanowa almost pitying. "Shedo not even know what is in store for them here. I promised you they willtalk!!! - Sooner or later -... ”With these words the Russian went to the table and fetched againHer bag. What Sarah got to see did not bode well, that was immediately clear to her. Dr. Romanowa pulled out 2 electric toothbrushes. Sarah tore in anticipation of the inevitable hard on the shackles, but as expected, in vain.
"This pretty brush will help maybe something for them! ”said the doctor in a threatening RussianInflection. This time she didn't go to Sarah's feet, but went to the head of the couch, what Sarah feared bad. "You have beautiful, strong arms, miss, trained?" Sarah ignored the chatter and tried to focus on the inevitable. "Do you know that the armpits have many sensitive nerve endings? ”said the Russiana touch of played pity. "You can imagine what's coming," whispered the russian. She could, and she didn't like it at all.She tore desperately on the ankle strap, but the leather was relentlessly adamant? "I
I would have liked to have saved them, but they give me no choice. ”Sarah watched with a fearful look her torturer, who now switched on 2 toothbrushes. The whirring sound left the agent shiver inside. She tried to wriggle out of her shackles to escape the swirling bristles, but it was senseless. The touch of her tender armpit made the agent cry of despair,the doctor continued to circle the brush in Sarah's sensitive armpits to let. "... talk to me, please ..." whispered Dr. Romanowa in her ear, but Sarah wasn't at all able to say something, the brushes clogged her.The agent didn't know this was going on, but it felt like an eternity. Than When the humming finally stopped, the agent was completely exhausted. She was sweating all overThe body and her nerve nerves tingled, even without a touch. Sarah had seen a lotduring her time as an agent, but this. "I think it's enough for today.We will continue to take care of you tomorrow, until then you can think about whether you want me have something to say "said Dr. Romanowa. She left the tied agent helpless and perfect exhausted back, put out the neon lights and closed the door.
Sarah checked hers Restraints again , she tore and tugged on the leather straps.But to no avail, she had to admit that she had no chance. 'The room was pleasantly warm, at least Sarah didn't have to be cold.Sarah tried to get something positive out of the situation.
Then she fell asleep.The sun shone and the blue sea shimmered and shone in all colors.The sand was warm and washed around her bare feet. It could be endured here. Sarah felt the cool wind touch her body and made her shiver a little.She tried to cover herself with something, but she couldn't move her arms ...Sarah's eyes widened. Suddenly she realized where she was. She must have been dreaminghave, but the switching on of the neon light brought them back to reality."Good morning, gracious, slept well?" She heard the familiar voice say. Dr. Svetlana Romanowa entered the room. She was wearing a white blouse under her smock today,so that Sarah almost didn't notice it. She had a small plastic bottle with onecolorless liquid with you. "I brought them something to drink, I'm sure they are thirsty"said the doctor. Sarah just nodded and greedily took a sip from the strawthe woman held out to her."Well, I hope you slept well. Maybe they are telling me the truth today? ""I'm not saying anything, lick me," Sarah screamed at her, determined not to mess upallow. "Good, good, good, whatever you want, but I swear to you, today will be a very uncomfortable one Day for little pretty agent. I don't have patience forever. ”The doctor went back to nowher suitcase and took out 2 small hand fans as far as Sarah could tell. The Agent was a little confused and unsettled. She didn't have to do what was going to happen to herwhat grief the sadistic doctor had planned for her today.She just knew she would stand firm ... as long as she could."I think these two little things here will convince you," Dr. Romanowa came up with one Side of Sarah's couch. Now she could see what the doctor was carrying. There were actually hand fans, but various springs were attached to their rotor blades."The first fan that will make you sweat," said the doctor in her Russian Accent. "Since I can't be anywhere, my job will be done" The Russian grinned sadly. Sarah became increasingly nervous. She didn't like what was coming. She had a bad foreboding and was now desperately tearing at her bonds, but they cant't move an inch.
"Well, do we want to start? Are you ready? ”Asked the doctor the answer giving itself. "Is my own invention, you will like it," the Russian whispered sadistically. Dr. Romanowa now put the first fan on the couch. It had small, mechanical ones Support so that it was firmly on the ground and you did not have to hold it.
The Russian now pushed Sarah both fan racks under her exposed armpits.The whirring noise made the heroic agent shudder and turn as the rotating oneB urrowing feathers into her smooth armpits, she gave a shuddering cry of horrorout. Her muscular upper arms twitched in the restraints and uncontrolled.She felt her entire body start to tingle.
She would never have had this extentcounted and she let out uncontrolled, whimpering screams. "So, so, so, very nice. I amvery happy with this invention,” said Dr. Romanowa to the helplessly twitching Sarah looking down.
Looks like it feels good, am I right? ”Sarah couldn't and didn't want toanswer she was too busy dealing with the feathers."Since everything works so well, I can take care of the soles of your feet, honey."Dr. Romanowa took silicone toe spreaders out of her pocket and put them completely defenseless agent between her toes. "Nah, pleeaaseee," Sarah screamed completely dissolved.
All she could do was laugh uncontrollably than the doctor's toes spreadtook the bound woman between her fingers and pulled a dust brush out of her pocket.
The helpless Agent tried with all her might to get her feet out of the hard, targeted grip of the Russian withdraw, but she had enough to do with the rotating feathers on her sensitive armpits. So she had to endure helplessly when Dr. Romanowa in the left soles of her feet took and slowly but deliberately let the hard brush bristles slide up and down.
Sarah didn't have one feel more, what felt worse, because the indomitable rotor blades of the fansher tender armpits almost took her mind. She wriggled back and forth in the shackles without even a tiny millimeter from the spot.
"Talk to me, Miss!" said the doctor looking up from her feet. "You just have to talk to me, lady, then this get very quickly here, I give you my word. For whom do you work? Come on out with it. Let's end this here,” said Dr. Romanowa almost pleading. "Plleeeaaasssseeeesssstooooopppp ... “was all Sarah could say while the feathers were alwayscontinue digging into her extremely sensitive armpits. Sarah giggled uncontrollably in front of herthere. The once so tough agent has become a twitching and hysterically laughing wreck. After what felt like hours, Sarah suddenly shouted loudly "Ssssssttoooooopppppppp !!!!! I'm talking, I will talk. Pleaseee STOP! A short time later the ugly whirring stopped, Sarah's armpits felt numb.Secretly, she also wished it would be better to be stunned than cruel torture, thought to himself.
Sarah had no feeling, she felt nothing, her head was empty and hersBody completely exhausted.Dr. Romanowa came to her head and gently stroked her wet hair from her sweaty forehead."Well finally, I knew you would talk to me at some point. YOU clever girl.But they don't feel sick, sooner or later everyone talks to me." "That means they are offended Russian bitch screamed at Sarah, it means hurt. Sarah let go of all anger andDesperation from her tormentor. Knowing that she was defeated. "Good, you offended,I'm so sorry, but please tell me the truth now, sweetheart, what's your name? ""My name is Sarah, Sarah Jones I work for the CIA suddenly the door was opened and a dozen hooded men from the special force entered the room. The Russian was thrown on the floor by 2 strong men. She let herself go motionless arrest. She couldn't resist. The element of surprise was simply noton your side. ... ...
(A few days later at the CIA HQ in Washington DC USA)
"I don't tell you anything, bitch," called a female Russian voice."But I think you will tell me something. You can now bring the tools Sarah”
called a female American voice. Sarah Jones entered the room. Dr. Svetlana Romanowa lay naked except for her underwear flatbed, strapped in with various leather straps.“Good morning, madam. It's a pleasure to see you again, ”said Sarah. she wearwhite sneakers and dark blue tight-fitting jeans, her brown hair was open and blew lightly over the white, short-sleeved blouse. The red-haired woman who was already in the room also wore jeans but was black, as well her blouse, the collar of which was slightly open.
She had the blouse's long sleeves uprolled up and beaten up to just under the crook of her arm .
"My name is Lieutenant Caroline Anderson, and I'm the leading interrogation specialist from CIA. You already know my colleague Miss Jones.
"I don't speak to you bitches, I'd rather die," cried Dr. Romanova with her Russian Accent."We almost thought so," grinned Lt. Anderson gloatedly back, "But I have resources and ways.
Agent Jones you can take off your socks now, ”said the redhead. "It'll be a Pleasure Lieutenant" Sarah replied as she leaned down to the tied up Russian to remove her black stockings.
The Russian frantically tore the ankle strap. “You have very pretty feet Svetlana. I guess size 42 or am I wrong? The Feet are really ticklish, what do you think Lieutenant Anderson?" Sarah smiled cynically while Caroline went to a closet and took out a small wooden box.
"Let's see what we have here," said Sarah, looking at the content of the Box. "How about you Dr. Romanova, are you so warm? What do you think of that Fan? I think we have something here, Lieutenant.” “Sure, Sarah" Caroline said as she brought some kind of hand fan. The Russian visibly tensed because the fan was on instead of wind turbines, all little pointed feathers are attached. "-Lets get ready to start- could you please the toe spreaders put on Agent Jones…. ” said Caroline. That was the last thing what WAS SPOKEN when the familiar whirring sound came only from the hysterical Laughter of Russian prisoners was drowned out.
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