The general busied himself at the side of the bed, ensuring that the wires from the charging unit were properly connected and that the clips attaching them to the probe gave good electrical connections. He slipped on a thick leather gauntlet, just one, and onto the hand he would use to hold the probe, protection for him was essential as he knew from experience. The probe was thick and long, made of polished steel and the lower part covered in a rubber sleeve that served as the handgrip. At about fifteen inches in overall length and three inches in circumference it was an awesome weapon and more to the point, a most wicked instrument of torture. He teased out the leads so that they weren’t tangled and held the probe in his right hand. With a sadistic grin and a jerk of his cock he moved close to the side of the bed and looked down on the terrified girl.

“Firstly we will give you a little taste of what you can expect from this.” He held to probe up for her to see and then lowered it slowly, touched the end of it to the tip of her left nipple and depressed the switch with his thumb.

“Unnh!” he uttered as the girl’s body bucked up, locked rigid in tension and shuddered violently, jerked and shaken by the electric current flowing through it to her. On and on the jerking went, her arms and legs stiffened and her back arched to lift clear of the bed. He revelled in the way her toes straightened and pointed out and her lovely tits quivered seemingly with a life of their own. Then he removed the probe from her bud and watched as her body slumped back onto the bed quivering in spasms as her muscles relaxed again.

“Now,” he panted excitedly. “You upper-class English bitch. Are you a member of the resistance?”

The girl was too busy screaming to answer or, perhaps she didn’t hear him, either way he took her failure to respond as defiance. The general touched the probe to her other nipple and repeated the application of the electric charge to erect bud, held it there for ten seconds and then released it.

“Well?” he asked with a sadistic grin. “Has that recharged your memory cells?”

The bloody bitch wouldn’t stop yelling. She howled the place down as she screeched and continued to thrash around in pain, but she still wouldn’t answer. He rested the probe lengthways down between her tits, in the bottom of the valley her soft orbs created and then gave her another charge of electrical current to send both her breasts into a quivering that resembled that of set jelly. “Still not willing to talk?” he said after a moment of waiting for her response. Down over the flat of her stomach he trailed the tip of the probe, down over her belly and up onto the hairy mound of her pussy. He pressed the tip of the probe against the side of her clitoris and paused there whilst the girl screeched and begged him not to apply the same there.

“Talk!” he demanded, but she did not. He pressed the switch and felt a surge in his cock as her entire body locked rigid in tension, her hips bucked high and her thighs tensed so hard that he could see every muscle in them clearly defined beneath her skin. Her puffy pussy lips quivered uncontrollably and her bud of a clitoris jerked and jiggled in, what he felt, was a most pleasing display. Then he released the pressure on the switch, ended the current flow and waited for her to speak. “You are a resistance member aren’t you?”

“Yeeeesssss!” she wailed, finally defeated by the awful agony of the electric currents being administered to her.

“Good!” he praised mockingly, at last we are making progress. “The location of your base?”

No answer came so he gave her another charge of electricity, this time with the tip of the probe between her pussy lips and directly on the gash of her soft inner lips. When he needed the charge the girl sucked in air after her screaming and shouted out the address of the resistance base.

“Better,” he sniggered evilly. “Now, your commander, the name of your unit commander?”

“No!” she screamed. “That I can’t tell you!”

He sighed regretfully and pushed the probe into her cunt, working the entire length of it up her until just the handle and his hand gripping it were just clear of her cunt lips. “His name?” he demanded.

“Nooooooooooooo! Please, noooooooooo!”

Thwump! The electric charge ripped through her from the inside, causing every muscle in her body to grip violently in taut contraction. He gave her only a one-second charge and that was all that was needed. Once she regained her breath she screamed out the name of her commander.

“The names of your fellow resistance fighters now?”

“Please! Mo more! No more…”

Thwump!

“Aaaaaaarrggggggh!”

The names of your fellow resistance fighters?” he repeated his demand and this time, received a rapidly expelled list of names that she seemed only too ready now to divulge.

“Much better!” he said, pausing to remove the leather gauntlet and to jot down the names she had given. “And now,” he said with a chuckle, “The locations of other resistance group bases.”

“But I don’t know of them!” she wailed. “They don’t tell us that, for security. I only know of the one I am involved with.”

“Then that,” he said evenly but with a rasping heaviness in his excited voice, “Is a great shame for you.” He pressed the switch again and felt surges of sensation rip through his cock as the electricity again jerked and jarred her slim, young body. Twice more he sent the electric current through her before the girl could finally take no more and passed out.

Whilst he waited for her to come around he withdrew the probe, switched the charger unit off and carefully put the apparatus aside. He pulled off the gauntlet and amused himself feeling at her cunt, amazed by the wetness the electric charges had induced. So great was his need by now that he didn’t wait for her to regain her senses but mounted the bed and her, keeling between her parted thighs at the end of the bed and pressed his twitching cock head to the sopping wet slit of her cunt. Slowly up into her he pushed, feeding the whole length of his cock up into her warm body, stunned by the amount of juices flowing from her sex. The general began to thrust and at the same time the girl began to rouse herself. It was an added pleasure to be fucking her hard as the bitch came to and realised what was happening to her. He fucked her hard and roughly, his sense of thrill fed more by her screaming and the disgust and revulsion she was displaying. It was then, with the greatest of pleasure and thrill that he tensed only once, grunted loudly and then shot his first powerful jet of hot cum far up into her body. Frantically he fucked the bitch’s cunt, slamming in hard, the bed rocking and creaking under the urgent pounding he gave her and empted himself into the wailing slut’s body.

“You have done well,” he mocked as he dismounted the from the bed and slipped his robe back on. “And as your reward, you can go to the barrack block where,” he paused to chuckle evilly, “that juicy cunt of yours will be put to plentiful and essential service.”

His head threw back and he roared with laughter at her pitiful wailing then he picked up the notepad, slipped it into his pocket and shouted for the guards to come and take the bitch away.

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