Are you ready to talk?
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Are you ready to talk?
Tell me where your friend is hiding, and the torture stops.
If you don't tell me soon, I will tell my assistants on the floor below us to start working on your body. You'll find out how many helpers I have as each set of hands joins in.
Make her talk - a compilation.
Sit there. This is your last chance: are you going to cooperate?
Fine. We'll get to work.
Does that tickle? Unbearable isn't it. Ready to talk?
No? Very well, we'll continue. Keep working her feet, I'll get her armpits.
See that rack over there? Things can get much worse for you. This is just the warmup. I have a feeling you'll be getting acquainted with it soon.
Still not gonna talk huh?
I hoped you'd say that.
Oh NOW you want to talk? Well in another ten minutes, I'll let you.
OK, she told us where they are. You go round them up, I'll stay here and keep her compliant.
Hand me the scissors on your way out, she's not going to need this bikini while we wait. There were a few spots I missed.
"I'm telling you, I don't know anything!" your friend screams through her agonised laughter, and you realise you are next.
The look that says "Do your worst, I'll never talk!"
And the looks that follow after...
I want to hear from lees into interrogation. I want to get inside your heads.
So you're tied up, and you know you're about to be tortured. What are you thinking?
Are you hoping you'll hold out, keeping the information safe?
Or are you hoping you DON'T know the answers to their questions, so the torture has no chance of ending?
Or are you ambivalent? Do you relish the clash of wills, the competition to see what breaks first: my patience and sadism, or your sanity?
Message me. Let's perfect the psychological side of the torment.