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The Inquisitor






This Story is Fiction. Any person, event, or location is strictly 
coincidental. This Story contains Extreme BDSM, CBT, male to male sex, male 
to boy sex, and Torture. Any person who is offended by any of the above 
should leave this site at once. This Story is about the life of the Chief 
Inquisitor of the Prophet.





The Beginning 1

The Prophet came to power in the Reagon era of the United States. He ran on 
an independent ticket, prophesying that God was his mentor and he would rid 
the country of all dissidents. Be they gay, Moslem , drug users, communists', 
or any one else that did not follow the writings or the word of God. He won 
in a landslide. Now for over 30 years he has held power. And the World is 
in turmoil.

I am an Inquisitor for the Prophet. The Prophet doesn't want questions, all 
he wants is answers. I give him answers. I am also Gay. I use what ever 
means it takes to give the Prophet answers. I have no shortage of people to 
question. The Prophets Religious Police are always vigilant.



"Praise be to God Inquisitor."

"Praise be to the Prophet. What have you brought me today?"

"His name is Simon. He was arrested trying to enter the Gay enclave in New 
Washington."

"If he is a homosexual why wasn't he executed as is usual."

"He claims to straight and says he was trying to visit his brother."

"Has he been cleaned?"

"Yes master Inquisitor.

"Strip him and put him on the table."

After the two guards had stripped Simon of his cloths and strapped him down 
to the stainless steel table in the chamber, they stood back awaiting 
instructions.

"You may leave."

"By your command Master Inquisitor."

The guards left the chamber and locked the door behind them.

I walked over to the table and looked at Simon. Or more specifically looked 
at Simon's body. He had no hair, except on his head and armpits. During his 
cleansing all his other body hair had been removed. He had a slim body, 
with a 6-7 inch cock, medium sized balls, and a fairly muscular body.

Stretched out as he was he definitely aroused me.

When I looked at his face, he didn't look scared, just apprehensive.

"Simon I am The Inquisitor. I require answers to questions I will ask you. 
If I don't believe your answers then I will have use methods to obtain the 
correct answers."

"My first question is are you Gay?"

"No Sir."

"Really!"

I reached over and started to play with his ball sack. Rubbing and rolling 
his balls in my fingers. I noticed his cock start to harden. I continued 
until his cock was fully erect. He had about 9 inches erect.

"Do you like that Simon?"

"I am sorry Sir I can't help it. No one has ever done that to me before."

"I ask you again Simon, are you Gay?"

"No Sir."

"I don't believe you Simon."

"To bad, if you had admitted to been Gay, your death would have been quick 
and painless. But now I will have to find the real truth and anything else 
you have in your mind, like the names of your friends, family, or anyone 
else who may be against the Prophet.



The Table Simon was strapped to was designed by the Inquisitor who preceded 
me. It was extendable, like a rack. Or the legs could be lifted up above 
his head allowing access to his anal entrance. Many cables were available 
to attach to his balls, cock, tits, and a strap was available to put over 
his throat. I chose to lift his legs up and over his head.

I picked up what looked like an anal probe.

"You see this Simon? I am going to put this up your ass. But first I am 
going demonstrate what exactly it does. As you see it is only about an inch 
in diameter. But if I twist the end, you see it expands. If I twist it all 
the way to the end it is 6 inches in diameter and 12 inches long. Now after 
I have expanded it to its maximum, I hit the end of it, you see how the 
needles pop out."

Simon's eyes got very large.

"Oh please Sir, don't use that, I will tell you anything you want."

"Good."

"Name all your friends who are like you. Tell me the addresses of all your 
family. And tell me that you are Gay.

"Name my family, my friends? No I can't do that Sir."

I turn away from the table and put on a pair of latex gloves. Picking up 
the anal probe I coat it with a lubricant and force seven inches of it into 
Simons ass. He lets a very loud and piercing scream.

"Please stop, I'll tell you anything you want to know."

I turn a recording device and place the mike close his head.

"Begin."

He names his family including his parents and brothers, with their 
addresses. I note he has two younger brothers, aged 13 and 15. Good I think 
if Simon needs more inducement to talk I can always torture his two 
brothers in front of him.

I leave Simon laying strapped to the table and go into my office and 
picking up a phone order the arrest of his parents and younger brothers.

"What disposition do you order Inquisitor."

"Hold the parents as accessories to Crimes against the Prophet. Cleanse and 
bring his brothers to me."

"Yes Master Inquisitor."

I walk back out into my torture chamber and over to the table that Simon is 
strapped to.

He is laying with his eyes closed. I twist the anal probe and expand it 
about an inch. Simon's eyes open and he lets out along scream of pain. Even 
as he is screaming I twist the handle again expanding the probes to about 4 
inches in diameter. Looking down I notice that he has been circumcised.

"What religion do you practice Simon?"

"Of the Prophet Sir." he screams

"You are lying, it has been illegal to be circumcised since the Prophet was 
first elected over thirty years ago. You are either Jewish or Moslem. Which 
is it."

"I am a Christian Sir"

"You are a liar."

I again twist the handle of the anal probe, extending out to almost its 
maximum. Simon screams even louder. I notice that his anal opening has been 
ripped and blood is running down onto the table. Not wanting to cause his 
demise to soon, I twist the handle back to about four inches and pull it 
out of his ass. He screams louder as it is removed and I just drop it on my 
instrument table. As Simon lies blubbering, I attach a cable to his ball 
sack and then stretch it out until his balls are taut in his sack. His cock 
is lying flaccid oozing precum. I pick a number of wires from the table. 
Each is about 4 feet long with a banana clip on one end and a power pin on 
the other. As I start to attach the banana clips to parts of his body he 
starts to scream as the sharp teeth on the clips bite into his skin. I 
ignore his screams as I attach one to each nipple, one on his ball sack, 
one under the corona of his cock and one to each armpit. I pick up another 
wire and tape it to the inside of one of his thighs. I then pick up two 
other leads, one has a 5 inch insulated pin with just the metal tip bare. 
The other has a short insulated plug again with just the tip bare. Grabbing 
his cock I insert the 5 inch insulated pin into his piss slit of his cock, 
working all five inches into his cock. I then tape some of the wire to his 
cock to prevent it from coming out. The last wire with the plug I reach 
under his stretched ball sack and push it into his ass. This last elicits a 
long drawn out scream as it pushes past his torn anal opening.

I take each of wires, which are color coded and insert the pins into a 
console, that looks a lot like a music mixer with sliding switches. I move 
the console over close Simon's head and start explain what's going to 
happen next.

"Simon this is an electric pain inducer. Each of these sliding switches are 
set from 0- 1000 volts. There is almost no current but if I were to put all 
these switches to maximum you would have about 8000 volts running through 
your body. Although extremely painful the pain is only present when the 
power is on. If for each question I ask you I don't like your answer I will 
move one of the switches."

"Why were you circumcised?"

"I don't know." Simon blubbers

I move the switch for his left teat to the first increment. As the 100 
volts shoots into his teat he screams and begins blubbering that he doesn't 
know why. I slide the switch attached to his ball sack to the third 
increment. As the volts shoot into his ball sack he screams and begins 
thrashing on the table. Sliding the switches to zero, I reach over and pill 
the straps holding him down tighter.

"Simon I will continue this until you tell me the truth."

As I am about to start moving the switches again, a buzzer sounds at the 
door to my chamber. I get up and open the door. Four guards are there 
holding two young boys. These are Simon's younger brothers one of the 
guards says.

"Bring them in and strap them to the two cross frames."

The guards do as I ask and then leave.

The cross frames are on wheels and I wheel them over so that Simon can see 
them both.

"Oh please Sir don't hurt my brothers. I tell you anything as long as you 
don't hurt my brothers."

"It's a like too late for that Simon. You had a chance to tell all. Now I 
know you will talk, but then so will your brothers. Now I can have a double 
or maybe a triple check of your answers.

I noticed the thirteen year old was not circumcised, but the fifteen year 
old was. This told me that they were probably Jewish. It was very 
interesting as the Prophet has purged and executed what he believed to be 
all non Christian religions in the country long ago.

The thirteen year old, although I could see that his balls had dropped, had 
only about a 2-3 inch cock and very small balls. I picked up a leather 
strap and wrapped it around the youngest boys ball sack. I attached a short 
chain and bowl, letting it hang down between his legs. The boy started 
crying. I dropped a 2 pound weight into the bowl. As his young ball sack 
stretched he began to scream in pain.

I turned back to Simon, ignoring the screaming boy behind me.

"Are you Jewish Simon."

"Yes, Yes Sir."

"Good answer Simon."

"Where do you practice your religious ceremonies."

"In a building in the old warehouse district."

"The complete address Simon."

"I don't know Sir, oh please Sir I don't know."

I turn and drop another 2 pound weight into the bowl beneath the younger 
boys crotch. As his ball sack stretches even more he screams louder and I 
see his 3 inch cock standing straight out from his young body from the 
blood rushing to the area of pain.

"I am waiting Simon for a correct answer. If you do not tell me I will add 
more weight until his young balls are ripped off."

"I don't know the address Sir."

Knowing that the weights could castrate the young boy and not wanting him 
to die yet, I put a tight wire tourniquet around the stretched skin above 
his balls. This will prevent him from bleeding to death if his balls are 
separated from his body. I notice the young boy has passed out from the 
pain wracking his young balls.

I turn and pick up the anal probe I had used on Simon earlier, it was still 
covered in his blood and shit. Turning handle back to normal I reach behind 
the fifteen old and push it into his ass. To my surprise he only grunts as 
it pushed into his anal opening. He also starts to get an erection and I 
see on his face a look of pure ecstasy. This boy I know is Gay. He actually 
enjoyed having the probe inserted in his ass.

"What is your name boy?" I ask the fifteen year old.

"Paul Sir."

"Well Paul can you tell me the address of your Synagogue?"

"What in it for me Sir. I freely admit that I am Gay and a Jew. Am I going 
to be put to death with my admission or can we make a deal."

"TRAITOR, TRAITOR!" Screams Simon.

"No brother, just a realist. If I can't make a deal I face death at the 
hands of the Prophet. I want to live, I want to live as a free Gay male. I 
like having a cock in my ass and I like to suck on men's cocks. If 
betraying you or anyone else will give that freedom, then I will betray.

"Well Paul I personally will guarantee your freedom, providing you can 
supply the answers I want. You will also have to assist me in torturing 
your brothers. As there are many people of your faith hiding from the 
Prophet, I will need all their names and addresses."

"I will help you Sir."

I removed the probe from Paul's ass and undid the straps holding him to the 
X frame.

I took his hand and led him into my private chamber. I sat down at one of 
the chairs and told Paul to knee in front of me.

"Take my cock out and suck it.

He immediately reached up and after undoing my pants reached in and pulled 
out my swollen cock. He bent over and started to suck me off. I held his 
head as he took me into his mouth and down his throat. He tried to take 
more and more, sucking and sucking. It wasn't long before he was rewarded 
for his efforts as I shot my pent up load deep into his throat. He sucked 
me dry and then sat back.

"Oh that was wonderful Sir"

"Now Paul give me the answers."

"We have a deal then."

"Yes Paul we have a deal, however you must still assist me in the torture 
of your two brothers and afterward you will become my assistant. Because 
Simon knows you are Gay he will not leave this area alive. Do you have a 
problem with that?

"No Sir."

"Good Paul, good."

End of Chapter 1

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