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*** Warning!!  The Interrogation of Leia
is a very strong story involving
bondage and torture. ***

Chapter 2 -- Leia Remains Defiant
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Leia was woken.  She had no concept of how long, if all, she had been
allowed to sleep.  Despite her nudity in front of the guards, she remained
firm and tried to resist, but their strength was too great for her.   She
was dragged back into the torture chamber, where Darth Vader was already
waiting.  They took her over to the table and bound her her naked body
firmly down.  Her arms were strapped securely at her sides, and her ankles
firmly bound.  Two straps held her shapely body tightly to the table.  They
stood back, admiring the Princess's lovely naked flesh.  She struggled
briefly at the straps that held her body, arms, and ankles firmly in place.
She clenched her hands into fists, and curled and uncurled her toes.  She
resolved to endure the humiliation, and then one of the cabinets opened, and
what she saw filled her with terror.  A strange looking device was being
pulled out.  It had many arms, with very thin needles sticking out the end
of each arm, and it was being moved towards her.  She had heard rumors of
such hideous torture devices, but she didn't believe that people were
capable of producing a device of such monstrousness.  She looked on with
horror as Vader walked towards her, took a needle and approached her
shoulder.  Vader felt around her shoulder, finding the pressure point
between the bones of her shoulder, and the needle was positioned to the
tender flesh.  She squirmed to try to avoid the needle, but to no avail --
she watched in terror as the needle pierced her flesh.  She cried out and
winced with pain as it drove deeper inside her and then she jumped as a jolt
of pain went through her.  The needle had found the nerve.  With terror, she
watched her other shoulder be pierced the same way, with the same resultant
pain as the nerve was found.  Vader then went down to her legs, her smooth
shapely legs, held firmly by the straps.  Her breath came in short gasps as
Vader caressed her legs, and then drove the same needle into her knees.  She
grimaced and grunted as each knee was pierced.  Then Vader leaned close to
her.  She turned her face away, but he turned her face to be close to his.
She could hear and feel his heavy breathing as he spoke.

"Now, Princess," he began, "this is called 'The Pain Machine' and is one of
the purest torture devices in the universe.  It will stimulate the nerves
and give pure pain, intense excruciating agony, with no damage to the
tissues.  You will be able to feel the pain for a long, long, time.  Do you
have anything to tell us?"  Terrified, but determined to remain firm, Leia
shook her head.  "Then let us turn this machine on the its lowest setting."
He pushed a button and turned a dial.  The machine started to hum, and Leia
jerked in her bonds as the most intense pain she had ever felt roared
through her body.  A gasp of agony escaped her lips, and she strained at the
bonds holding her firm, luscious body securely to the table.  The pain
coursed through her body for what seemed like an eternity.  And then it
stopped.  Leia lay, drenched in sweat, gasping in agony.  She couldn't
believe the pain she felt.  How much longer could she possibly stand it?
Then, though her tears, she heard Vader say, "Increase the power."  She
started to gasp out "No!" but her body was wracked with the excruciating
agony of the device.  Pain consumed her, she had never felt anything like
it.  Every once in a while, the pain would stop, and just when she would
begin to think it might be over, it would begin again, only stronger. The
torture session seemed to go on forever, she strained and cried and screamed
but to no avail -- the agony just overwhelmed her.

After what seemed like an eternity, it stopped.  She was panting in agony,
and Vader leaned over her helpless, naked body and again asked her for the
location of the rebel base.  Leia summoned up all her courage and strength,
started right at Vader.  She knew that she was exposed, naked, and helpless,
but she could still be strong.  She shook her head firmly.  She would not
give in!  "As you wish, Your Highness," mocked Vader, and more needles were
displayed to the terrified girl.  Leia whimpered as she saw each new needle
which would pierce her flesh.  They went into her thighs, her armpits, her
hips (she thought, based on the agony it caused, that they also went into
her kidneys).  Then he went to her feet.  She tried to curl her lovely naked
feet and supple toes away from the torturer, but to no avail.  Holding her
lovely heel in his hand, Vader put a needle into her ankle.  Then a device
was pulled out which was clearly designed to torture her foot.  It held her
foot and toes in place while a pair of needles pierced the tender sole of
her bare foot.  Vader carefully held each of Leia's toes and inserted a tiny
needle into the pad under her toenail.  As each needle was inserted, Leia
whimpered in pain.  Just the insertion of the tiny needle into the tender
pads of her delicate toes caused agony, so she could only tremble at the
thought of what it would feel like when they started the machine.  And she
didn't have long to wait.  The machine was going, sending waves of
unutterable agony through her body.  Now every inch of her body, from the
top of her head to the very tips of her tender, supple toes cried out in
shrieking pain.  All pretense of strength had left -- Leia screamed and
cried and struggled as she felt more pain than she had ever imagined
possible.  The agony went on and on and on and on... she thought it would
never end, it was a nightmare, a living hell.  Again, the pain would stop
for a minute,  Vader would stroke the tender, soft, naked flesh of her
nubile body and then she would be screaming and begging and straining at the
bonds while the pain roared through her body.

Finally, during one of the pauses, Vader leaned over her again.  This time
he fondled her breasts, tweaking the tender nipples.  "Well, Princess, will
you tell us the location of the rebel base?  Or do we have to get rough?"
Leia didn't know how she did it, but she managed to simply look away.  She
had little strength for anything else, but somehow she had the strength to
refuse to betray her friends.  "Very well," spoke Vader, "then we will
proceed."  Vader took out some more needles.  Leia whimpered as he came
towards her body.  He grabbed one of her breasts.  "Oh, no, no, no..."
whimpered the helpless naked girl as one needle was driven into the side of
her breast and another pierced into her nipple.  Her other breast was
prepared the same way.  Then he went down and began massaging her genitals.
"Oh, no, oh God, no..." begged Leia as a needle was driven through the
inside walls of her cunt and her clitoris.  Agony shot through her.  But she
was determined to resist.  The machine was turned on, and she almost went
insane with the agony.  Sheer, excruciating pain was the only thing that she
felt -- nothing else existed.  Each second seemed like an eternity.  Her
luscious nubile body strained at her bonds as the torture continued and
continued and continued.  Finally, the pain overtook her and she fainted
from sheer agony.  But she still refused to talk.

Once again, cold water brought the Princess back around.   "Now, Princess,
for some more persuasion."  Vader approached her with wires.  He clipped
them to the walls of her cunt and to her clitoris, he clipped them to her
tender nipples, and he wrapped them around each of her lovely toes and made
sure that the end rested against the tender sole of her bare, naked foot.
Then he flipped a switch, and pain as great pr possibly even greater than
what she had just experienced tore through her body.  Vader had added
electroturture to the pain machine, so he nerves were being stimulated from
inside by the pain machine and the electricity flowed through her tender
flesh, combining to inflict a level of pain that Leia couldn't believe
possible.  Her naked body tensed against the bonds that held her firmly as
she screamed out her agony.   Then it stopped.  Leia gasped and panted and
heard, "How is she doing?"  She turned and saw General Largo, her old enemy.
 Seeing the old man leering at her naked body was extra humiliating,
especially when he stroked the naked sole of her bare foot, played with her
toes, rubbed her cunt and ass, and fondled her breasts, tweaking each tender
nipple.  "Having a good time?"  he taunted.  Leia looked away, unable to
bear the humiliation.  Tears formed in her eyes, and then the agony
returned.   She looked through her agony and saw the General smiling at her
pain.  The pain stopped and started again and again.  As the machines were
started, Leia would strain against the straps, crying and moaning and
screaming in pure agony.  Each time Leia hoped and prayed that it was over,
the General would fondle her firm body and the pain would begin again.  The
agony shot through her, from her breasts to the very tips of her toes.  She
couldn't believe this much pain was possible, and she screamed and screamed
and screamed.  Despite their animosity for her, Leia's tormentor's could not
help but be impressed with the girl's endurance, for as she lay on the table
thrashing and writhing in incredible pain, she only whimpered and had yet to
start pleading for mercy.  If they could have seen Vader's face under his
mask, they would have seen that he was smiling, smiling in anticipation of
the lengths of torture that would be inflicted on poor Leia.  The General,
in fact, was smiling at that very moment for the same reason.

The machines were turned off, and Vader approached her bound body, holding a
long, thin needle.  Leia lay bathed in sweat, and looked on in fear.  Vader
went to her firm, muscular right leg and began to rub and hold her thigh.
Leia tried to move her leg away, but the straps held it firmly in place.  He
grabbed the flesh, and began to insert the needle into her thigh.  Leia
began to squeal in pain and terror as the long needle pierced her flesh, and
then gasped in complete agony as the needle finally struck the bone.  Once
it had hit the bone, Vader began to slowly and carefully rock the needle
back and forth so that the tip of the needle began to scrape at the covering
of the bone.  This technique, called bone scraping, is exquisitely painful
and, despite all of Leia's efforts, she began to scream in pain.  Her
screams filled the room. "AAAHHHH!!  AAAAHHH!!! OH GOD! OH GOD!" cried the
miserable girl, and her screams got even louder as the torturer went to her
left thigh and performed the same torture on her left leg, but this time the
needle was driven into the INSIDE of her smooth thigh.  Leia's screams of
agony were pitiful to hear.  General Largo nodded his approval of the
tortures being used on their prisoner.

Finally, the needles were removed from her leg, but the needles from the
pain machine remained.  Leia lay back, panting, bathed in sweat.  Leia's
tears began to flow again... she was determined not to give in, she couldn't
give in!  She must endure it, although she didn't know how she would be able
to!  As Leia's nude body was literally quaking in terror, the General and
Vader approached her pretty face.  Vader grabbed her head and forced a
rubber stopper into her mouth, and it made it impossible for Leia to close
her mouth.  Vader held Leia's lovely head and the General showed her a
dentist's drill.  Leia's eyes, already consumed with pain, went wide with
horror.  The General chuckled, leaned forward, and began to drill one of
Leia's teeth.  Leia could not believe the pain.  She could feel the drill
cutting into her tooth and the agony that it brought her.  The General then
took a needle from the pain machine and inserted it into the nerve of the
tooth that had just been drilled.  Leia was bathed in sweat, needles
inserted into her body, the electrodes still wrapped around and clipped to
her most delicate areas... the terror of what was going to happen was
overpowering her senses.  And then she entered Hell.  The machines were
turned on.  Sheering, burning agony coursed through her body.  She strained
with all her might at the straps that held her firmly as pitiful screams of
agony escaped her mouth.  Vader, in order to make Leia's agony more acute,
would stop the machines, let her lay back and pant, and then start up the
machines again.  Leia couldn't believe how much pain she was in, there was
just pain and pain and more pain.  She would look up at the smiling face of
the General, the never changing mask of Vader, and the pain would overwhelm
her.  She screamed and screamed and screamed in agony, the pain simply
consumed her entire body, not a single inch of her firm, lovely body wasn't
screaming in absolute agony, and sometime during the treatment she broke.
The pain had simply overwhelmed everything else in her life, she would do
anything to finally stop it, she just couldn't stand anymore.  The rebels
knew she had been captured, they'd know enough to move their base.  She
couldn't stand the pain anymore, she had to make them stop, just tell them
what they want and they'll stop hurting her, she had to tell them, tell them
and they'd stop, do anything ANYTHING just make them stop, oh God, please
make them stop!  She began to beg for mercy.  The agony stopped, and then
her head was held and the General began the drill again. "NOOO!" begged the
helpless naked girl, "I talk!! I'll talk!!" but it was to no avail -- the
General turned the drill on and continued on her tooth.  Her screams filled
the air and were music to the General's ears.  He kept up the drilling,
savoring the girls' agony.  She couldn't conceive of the pain she was in,
her fingers and toes curled and uncurled in unbearable pain -- she would do
anything, ANYTHING, to stop the pain.

Finally, they stopped, and Leia began to cry and whimper.  "No more, no
more, please, no more, I'll talk, I'll tell you anything, only please God no
more..."  "Well, Princess," gloated the General, "where are the rebels?"
"On Dantooine," said the Princess, all resistance gone.  "They were there
when you captured me.  They might have moved on, but that's where they were.
 Oh, please, no more, no more, please, please..."  "Take her away," said the
General, pleased with himself.  The girl was taken away into a cell, and
given a dress and some shoes to wear.  She collapsed to the floor, utterly
exhausted.  She wondered what was going to happen to her.  Probably some
phony trial and exile or life imprisonment.  She hoped the rebels were going
to be smart enough to move their base when they heard she had been captured.
 But for now, her ordeal was over, and she only wanted to sleep.  What the
poor girl didn't realize, of course, was that her ordeal was far from over.
The horror had only begun.

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