Interrogation Roleplay

Introduction

In January I went to Bulgaria for tactical rifle training and I met this very dominant Bulgarian girl with pretty face, dark eyes and a nice looking body. We had some pretty interesting conversations in the nights that followed. We spent the full two weeks of my stay together and we had a great time with loads of conversations and drinks. So I decided to invite her to come over to Holland for a couple of weeks.

She happily accepted my invitiation. She came here and during one of hour conversations in the first week here in Holland we somehow ended up with the subject of dominant women (not really somehow because I kind of guided her smoothly into the subject). We seemed to share the same interests and so I proposed to play out something, a role play. It must have been my lucky day because she had never done such a thing before and she also admitted it made her curious.

As she also speaks Russian I proposed to play a role play in which I was a secret agent and where she would be a Russian counter intelligence officer. She immediately got excited about the idea to a level that her reaction even surprised me.

A day later she took my car and went off shopping on her own. When she came back she told me that she had bought some interesting clothes that she would only show the moment we would commence our play together. I also had told her about some interrogation and torture techniques as used by counter intelligence and secret agents. She found it interesting stuff and she said she would also do some research of her own on the internet.

So now there was no turning back :-)

The interrogation

We went to a bar, which would be the place where we would commence our role play.

That night she was dressed in a fancy black dress, black shiny tights, high heels, and a beautiful silver necklace. In one word she looked simply awesome. Honestly, she really rocked my boat and I never thought that she would put so much effort in making this something so real.

The idea was that we would have a couple of drinks together and that we would enjoy a nice conversation. So that was exactly what we did. We had our conversation, we exchanged some kisses and hugs and after a while she proposed that we would go home.

So we drove home to my place, and she took me upstairs to my bedroom.

In the bedroom she kissed me, put her arms around me and asked me whether I liked kinky games and if she could tie me up. I answered both questions with a yes...

She proceeded to tie my hands behind my back with a pair of restraints and pushed me gently but firmly against the wall

Then all of a sudden... BANG she kneed me between the legs and put her arm against my throat so I would not move down and she also kept my legs spread. With my hands tied behind my back she really overpowered me and the knee took some of my strength away which made it impossible for me to resist this treatment.

Bang, another sharp knee straight under my balls. Then she said that I was a liar, while she stared at me with a very angry look in her eyes. In an split second she became so intimidating that she got me frightened.

And bang I got kneed again, still a little harder this time, she really got warmed up now.

She continued to do that, harder and harder and sometimes she would pause for a moment just to let me recover a little bit and then she would just start over again.

Damn, I was in pain but at the same time it got me so excited.

She pulled my pants down and underpants as well.

Now she had a clear view on the targets and kept on kneeing me but with very high accuracy. Without the clothes I felt really vulnerable as the pants do provide some level of protection against impact. I felt my balls were flattened against my pelvic bone with each hit and it felt like getting hit with a big hammer.

Then she moved me to the bed and connected the restraints to a pair of ropes which she had hidden below the bed. She also cuffed my feet to the restraints and she tightened the ropes until my arms and legs were wide to the edge of the bed.

She lifted her dress up a bit so she could sit with her behind on my chest with her knees around my head real tight so I could not move my head. Her thighs were so tight around my face that I could feel the nylon of the pantyhose rubbing my cheeks.

She told me that she knew I wasn't the person who I claimed to be during our conversation at the bar. She also told me that she was a counter intelligence agent and that it was her job to interrogate me. So she said that we could to this the easy way or the hard way.

Because she knew I was lying and she would find out the truth anyway

She said all men think they're tough but all of them talk sooner or later.

And that she was an expert in genital torture, which she also enjoyed doing.

So the next thing that would happen is that she would ask me questions and I would have to answer them.

If I behaved well she would treat me gentle and she would reward me for it but if not she would go very hard on me without any remorse.

So she asked me the first question, she wanted to know my real name.

And then I told her the same name I had used in the bar.

She exploded in anger and answered me "you motherfucker, now you are lying to me again"

She grabbed my balls and started to squeeze

At first not too hard and so she asked me if I was ready to tell the truth

I said yes, of course

So she asked me again, what is your name?

and I decided to play her and so I gave her the same name.

Now she really got pissed off and started squeezing harder and harder

We had not agreed on any safe word by the way

So the only way to stop it was telling the truth. I could make it as hard as I wanted to that way

I started groaning, and she continued to apply pressure and I started pleading her to stop

But she would not stop

Instead she started squeezing harder and said that the more I pleaded to stop the more harder she would make it for me

It felt very intense

She would look at me constantly with her deep dark eyes and she really intimidated me in the process

She held tight and the pressure was immense

I could not take anymore and I didn't want to get to crush my balls either so I decided to answer the first question

And then she let go of my balls

And started treating me with tenderness, stroking her hand gently across my face.

She let me recover for a bit

She also made me kiss her feet and leg

And then she continued the interrogation

Second question, who I was working for

So the whole process repeated

Again until the level that the pain became unbearable and instinctively I knew that squeezing harder would have an undesirable effect on my nuts.

Again, everything was so intense she looked at me and then all of a sudden she decreased the pressure and she let go of my balls.

She got on her knees and started to take of her tights. So I thought wow this is getting interesting. She stroke the tights across my face and asked me if I liked the smell of nylon tights combined with her scent, I said that I loved it when she did that. I saw the smile on her face when she moved her behind from my chest towards my face and now she sat on top of my face. I had to breathe through her pantyhose and it got me so excited. She stayed there for a while and then all of a sudden moved away from my face and took her tights off, took them in her hands and pulled them around my neck.

At first she had them pulled gently around my neck but then she started to pull them real tight with both her hands until my face became red and I had difficulties to breathe.

Then she took her tights in her left hand, and she took my balls in her right and started squeezing my balls and at the same time tightening her grip on the tights around my neck

Damn, to be honest this really was something I had never experienced before.

I felt the pressure on my nuts increase and at the same time the tights were restricting oxygen flow to my brain and I was feeling lightheaded as if I had used drugs or something. As she had played with me when she was on top of my face I had gotten very excited, she started hitting my balls with her flat hand.

Really, never before in my life I had felt something like this, it was painful and exciting at the same time, a mix of pain and pleasure and she sure knew how to dose it.

And I really didn't want her to stop with this treatment. But all of a sudden she released the pressure and at that moment I sure wanted to have said something that would upset her. So deep was my desire for that feeling to last.

She waited a couple of minutes and she started doing it all over again, but this time the pressure on the balls was way harder than the pressure on the tights

Very soon I felt that my balls were near exploding again so I yelled that I wanted to confess the second question. She answered me and said that she didn't want to stop because she liked seeing men in agony, men who had brought it up all on themselves. She tied a rope around my balls and started to pull it with her left hand and kept on squeezing my balls with her right. She seemed so determined and excited that it struck fear in my heart. I knew she would take this all the way and so I decided to answer the question. I begged her to let me answer the question and she immediately let go of my balls which felt like a relief at that moment.

I told her that I was a private military contractor working for the CIA, a mercenary and that I was spying on the operations of her intelligence unit.

Then we went through the 3rd question

Same procedure here

This time more pressure on the tights and less on the balls, exchanged with another period in which the pressure on the balls was the same or harder.

It really felt awesome, this interrogation had gotten so intense... the excitement, my balls nearly exploding, her being all over me... The psychological warfare, the interaction between us which led to an amazing cocktail of feelings of pleasure and pain.

The whole procedure lasted more than 2 hours and it was so intense that we both ended up sweating like a horse and had to take a shower to cool off a little bit.

As we were both tired we decided to postpone the last three questions she had for me to a next play. I will post the story of that second part too. To be continued ;-)

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