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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.



African Safari 1

DATELINE NEW WASHINGTON:

It was confirmed today by the White House that a new Inquisition Center was 
been built in Pretoria, South Africa. The Prophet, Who Walks in God's 
Garden, has dispatched the Chief Inquisitor Daniel Makeer to oversea 
construction and to assist in the conversion of the free people of horn of 
Africa to Fundamental Christian Doctrine.

The White House also confirmed General Edmund Black as the first Military 
Governor of South Africa. It has been reported that the troops of the 
United States Army of the Lord had advanced as far north as the border of 
Chad and Sudan.

The Treasury Board reported that the national debt has been reduced to less 
than a trillion dollars, down from almost 60 trillion at the beginning of 
the Prophets enlightened administration. With interest rates at less than 
2% and the dollar strong in all markets the North American Union has never 
before seen such unprecedented growth and prosperity.



Paul and I were busy for the next week, with packing and crating of 
instruments and equipment. Paul was also required to clear through the NSA 
clearance center. New Identification and Security Classification was 
granted promptly when I accompanied him to the center. We also shopped for 
new fitted uniforms for him and a couple for myself.

The Prophet had ordered that a contingent of Secret Servicemen, to act as 
my body guard and supply any transportation needs while I was in South 
Africa. The SS, the Proctors and our equipment was loaded on a C5 Galaxy 
and left on Friday. We were due to fly out of New Washington on Monday.

On the weekend I notified the Master Inquisitor of the Northern Region that 
he would have come to New Washington to take over for while I was in South 
Africa. It was for him a promotion and he thanked me profusely. I told him 
if fucked up here, the Prophet would have him beheaded in Public Square.

In the North American Union there were about 300 Inquisitors. Every city 
over 200,000 in population had an Inquisition Center. Some were not even in 
use anymore, but all were fully equipped and could be opened at moments 
notice. There is only one Chief Inquisitor appointed by the Prophet. All 
the others were ranked from Master down to Apprentice. Every Master was 
allowed 2 apprentices. There about 30 Masters in all of the North American 
Union. Appointment to New Washington was the plumb assignment. Paul 
although appointed my Deputy by the Prophet, would only remain my deputy as 
long as I was in Africa.

On Monday Paul and I climbed aboard an executive jet, put exclusively for 
my use, and took off for Pretoria. Seven hours later we landed in Pretoria. 
The first thing I noticed was the heat, it must have been close to 35C. The 
Secret Service met us and hustled us into an air conditioned Suburban.

"Chief Inquisitor, we will be at your quarters in about 30 minutes. General 
Black and Senior Proctor Timpson is waiting for you."

"Thank you, what are you called."

"Steven Decatur Chief Inquisitor."

"Well Steven, I thank you for prompt service. I think we will get along 
just fine."

"We also serve the Prophet, the Savior of Man."

Thirty minutes later we arrived at large Manor house situated in the hills 
high above Pretoria. It was in effect a walled estate, and I noticed armed 
men guarding the walls and walking the grounds both inside and outside the 
walls. Arriving at the main entrance the doors were opened by more SS men 
all heavily armed and we were escorted inside.

Inside were met by General Black, Governor of South Africa, and Senior 
Proctor Timpson, commander of the company of Proctors.

"Chief Inquisitor, Deputy Inquisitor, welcome to South Africa."

"Thank you General Black."

We adjourned to a sitting room off the main entrance and the General got 
quickly to the point.

"Sir, there are 6 prisoners who have been deemed provocateurs, awaiting 
interrogation. Two are white and others are Asian. We have about 200 
prisoners in cells awaiting disposition by the courts. We have been using 
South African law in the courts to date. As such it will take anywhere from 
6 weeks to 6 months to clear the backlog."

"General from this moment forward we will apply all laws of the North 
American Union, with all punishments. What has been the method of execution 
for crimes against the State."

"Chief Inquisitor firing squad."

"From this date forward all executions will be done in three categories. 
Crimes against the Church, the Prisoner will be burned at the Stake. Crimes 
of Passion, publicly beheaded. All other Capital offences, hanging with 
wire on light standards or power poles. And there bodies will remain there 
for 24 hours. These people need a quick lesson in law. Our laws, the Laws 
of the Prophet, Who Stands on the Right Hand of God."

"As you Command, Chief Inquisitor, so it shall be done. I am your servant."

"Is the temporary Inquisition Center ready."

"Yes Chief Inquisitor."

"Good we will start tomorrow."

The following morning after a good breakfast, Paul and I were whisked from 
our quarters to the temporary Inquisition Center. Upon our arrival I 
reviewed the prisoners files awaiting interrogation. The two white males 
were both clergymen who had refused to accept the Fundlementalists Church 
Doctrine. Claiming that their religion was the true path to salvation. One 
of the men was in his late 50's. The other was barely 28. The 4 Asian's had 
been caught vandalizing a Fundlementalists Church. They ranged in age from 
13 to 26. I ordered the one of ministers to be cleansed and brought to an 
interrogation room and strapped to the table.

Paul and I donned clean white smocks and went into the room where the first 
of the clergymen was strapped to the table. He was indeed old and had about 
a 4 inch cock above a set of small balls. This one was catholic and had 
probably not used his organs in his life. His skin was very pale and hung 
loosely from his scant frame.

"Father, you have been deemed a heretic. As such you no longer have any 
rights under the Prophet. All you need do to be released from this table is 
say. I love the Prophet and believe in his right as the One and Only 
Prophet of God."

"NEVER, never, will I renounce my beliefs."

"Very well. Paul tie a wire tight around the base of his cock and another 
around his ball sack. Also light the brazier and put several branding irons 
on it."

"Yes Master."

I picked up the laser I had been given and turned the power up to full. The 
end I had a hold of looked very much like miniature spray gun. Wanting to 
test it's power I pushed the priest's hand flat on the table, turned on the 
power and ran it over his little finger. It sliced through the finger like 
a knife through hot butter.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! Was all the response from the priest.

Picking up the severed finger, I noticed that the laser had cauterized the 
finger where it had cut and also cauterized the stump on his hand. Dropping 
the little finger I proceeded to slice off all the fingers of his right 
hand.

"AHHHHHHHHHH! NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! Screamed the priest.

I wondered how well this would work on his limbs. But I laid it aside as 
Paul came up to the table.

"It will take about an hour for the brands to heat Master."

"That's ok Paul. Do you want to play with his cock and balls Paul."

"No Master. They are so small and probably useless. He probably wouldn't 
miss them if they were cut off."

"I agree but first lets see how thin we can make his balls. Grab that clear 
plastic plate there and I will show you something new."

Paul picked up the plastic plate and noticed it was actually two plates 
held together with four bolts. After he handed it to me I walked around to 
the end of the table and attached a cable to the priest's ball sack. 
Pulling it snug, I undid the bolts on the plastic plates until there was a 
good inch play in the plates. Sliding the plates onto the priest balls, 
ensuring they were centered between the two plates I snuggled the bolts 
tight.

"Grab that power ratchet Paul."

Paul picked up the ratchet and came over to hand it to me.

"No you can do this. Using the ratchet tighten each bolt. Be careful you 
want to tighten them equally. And then just keep tightening them until the 
balls are squashed flat. After you have them as far as the ratchet will go 
grab that wrench and tighten them until they won't tighten anymore."

As the plates started squeezing the priest balls he started to scream, a 
long drawn out scream, interspersed with prayers to his god.

"Your beliefs will not save you priest."

I produced a Seal of The Prophet.

"Kiss the Seal and I will end your pain."

"NOOOOOOO! NEVER!"

"Well Paul what should we do next?"

"The anal Penetrater Master?"

"Good idea Paul, but don't go too big, then we both can fuck him. That 
should really let him know that there is no hope unless he kisses the Seal 
of the Prophet."

Paul went down to end of the table and hoisting the priests legs into air 
posed the anal penetrater neck to the priest's rose bud.

"I'm sorry Master, but I don't want to fuck this old mans ass."

"Then use the penetrater as you wish, but I don't want him to die just 
 yet."

Paul set the penetrater to minimum and pressed it against the priests anal 
opening. Increasing the pressure pushed it into the old priest ass. As it 
entered the priest moaned.

"I think he has a cock in his ass before Paul, from his response at your 
insertion of the probe."

"I agree Master."

Paul increased the size to 2 inches and then 3 and then 4. As the size 
increased the moan of pleasure turned to screams of pain as his anal 
opening was stretched. Paul continued to increase the size until it was 
fully open 6 inches in diameter and 18 inches long. Paul continue to push 
it all the way in and out of the priest ass. Blood was streaming from his 
rosebud as the penetrater ravaged his anal canal. His screams became 
louder, no longer mixed with prayers. Just pure pain so intense that he 
started blubbering.

"Reduce it Paul and remove it before we lose him mentally."

Paul quickly reduced the size of the penetrater and removed it from the 
priest ass. As it left blood gushed from his anal opening. Knowing that the 
penetrater had probably broke through a vein or artery in his ass, he could 
bleed to death.

Looking at the old priest's face, I saw that he was very pale and his 
breathing was rapid. Before I could do anything he yelled once loudly and 
then slumped on the table. I placed a finger on his carotid artery and 
found no pulse. He was dead.

"Dam! He's dead Paul."

"I'm sorry Master. I didn't think."

"That's ok Paul, that makes one less enemy of the Prophet."

We returned my office and ordered lunch. I also told my Chief Proctor to 
remove the body from the interrogation center and dispose of the body.

After eating a good lunch and discussing the first priest, we went up to 
the cell of the second priest. He was about 28 years old and in far better 
shape than the old man. He would probably last quite a bit longer on my 
table. And suffer a great deal more pain before he died.

"I am Chief Inquisitor to the Prophet. Shortly you will stripped, shaved 
and bathed and then strapped down to a table in my Inquisition Room. There 
I will torture you to death. You can stop what's going to happen to you by 
kneeling before me and kissing the Seal of the Prophet. By doing this you 
will renounce your religion and accept the Prophet as the true path to 
salvation. Then your death will swift and relatively painless. Do you wish 
to kiss the Seal?"

"Sir, I would gladly kiss the Seal of The Prophet but, even by doing so I 
will be put to death. I have only been ordained for but one year And I didn't 
want to be ordained in first place, but the old priest talked me into it. I 
was in reality his boy. He liked to suck my cock and I fucked him when he 
wanted it. He said he would turn me in to the Authorities in the South 
African Government if I didn't do as he asked. Is there a way I could 
embrace the Prophet and not be executed?"

"Maybe."

I ordered the proctors to cleanse him and bring him to my office. Paul and 
I left and went to look at the Asian prisoners. I ordered the 13 year old 
to be cleansed and strapped to the table in one of rooms of the 
interrogation center. Then Paul and I went back to our office.



"Paul Asians for the most part have small balls and cocks. But are also 
very resilient to pain. Something in their makeup. The thirteen year old is 
for you. But I really need to know if they were acting alone or if there is 
a larger conspiracy involved. After all we need information. The more 
information we have the better."

"Yes Master. I understand."

"Good. Now how should we test the young priests resolve?"

"I'm not sure Master. But if he was required to torture of even kill one of 
the prisoners to prove his worth, that might work."

"Good idea Paul, you truly are becoming a Inquisitor."

"Thank you Master. I am here to serve you and my Prophet."

"Careful Paul, If what you said had been heard by a Proctor, you could end 
up on the Prophets chopping block. Always, Always put the Prophet first. 
You are here to serve the Prophet and me. Understand?"

"Yes Master."

I picked up the phone and ordered the oldest prisoner to cleansed and 
brought to my office. After hanging up the young Priest arrived chained 
between two proctors.

"Leave us."

"By your command Chief Inquisitor."

"Kneel and kiss the Seal!"

The young priest went down on his knees and kissed the Seal of the Prophet.

I removed his chains and told him to stand with his legs spread so I could 
inspect him. He had a fairly thick cock about 5 inches long soft, and 
large, actually very large balls. He was well muscled and toned so I knew 
he took care of his body. Looking over at Paul, I could see he was turned 
on by what he was looking at. The tent in his smock told all.

"What would you do to prevent me from carrying out the order for your 
execution."

"ANYTHING, Anything Master Inquisitor."

"Could you kill, could you torture another human being to death."

"Yes, well I think so, I have never killed anyone before. I am sorry Master 
Inquisitor I don't know."

"So I guess we will see, But I will tell you now. If you fail to carry out 
any order I or my deputy Paul gives you, you will be instantly put back in 
chains and taken from here and burned at the stake in front of City Hall. 
Do you understand?"

"Yes Master Inquisitor."

"Paul do you mind if we watch while you question the young kid waiting your 
attention?"

"No Master. It would be an honor."

I gave the priest a white smock to cover his nakedness and followed Paul to 
the interrogation room where the thirteen year old was strapped to the 
table.

"My name is Paul. I am going to ask you some questions. If you fail to 
answer then I will use methods to make you answer. These methods will bring 
extreme pain to your young body. Make no mistake. I enjoy causing pain so I 
would prefer if you didn't answer. What is the name of the man who put you 
up to desecrating the Church of my Prophet?"

"I don't know. I was just following my brother. Please don't hurt me. I'm 
sorry we vandalized your church."

"Is your Brother in our cells?"

"I don't know Sir."

"That's the first lie. You were all in the same cell."

Paul walked around the table attaching cables to the kids ball sack, his 
cock, and legs. He hoisted his legs up as well as his cock and balls. Not 
stretching them just holding them out of the way. He picked up my anal 
penetrater and reducing it to minimum pushed it into the young boys ass. As 
it entered into his anal opening, he screamed in pain as it forced it's way 
into his body. Paul just left it there and walked around to face the kid 
again.

"IS YOUR BROTHER IN OUR CELLS?"

"Yes! Yes."

"His name?"

"Minh, his name is Minh."

Paul walked over to the phone and ordered the Proctors to get Minh from the 
cells, cleanse him and bring him to his interrogation center.

"Who was your brother working for."

"I don't know."

Paul picked up the laser cutter and turning it to full power sliced off the 
middle finger of his right hand.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH, YYYYYYYYEEEEEHHHHHHHHOOOOOOWW."

"What was the name of your brothers boss."

"I don't know, I don't know!!"

"I don't believe you." With that he burned off his thumb.

"PPPPPPPPLLLLLLLLLEEEEEEEAAAAAAASSSSEEE. I don't know."

Paul set down the laser cutter and proceeded to attach clips to the boys 
balls, cock and teats. He then attached leads to them and after moving the 
electric torture machine over close to the table connected all the leads to 
the machine.

"Master, I really need to get off. I am so Horney."

I told the young priest to kneel down and suck Paul off. He never even 
hesitated. He pulled Paul's cock from his uniform pants and took him fully 
into his mouth and throat. He sucked with a vigor that made me hard just 
watching him suck on Paul. After Paul unloaded into the priest mouth, I 
indicated he could relieve me as well. He took all of my 8 inches into his 
mouth and not choking at all swallowed it all. Too soon I unloaded into his 
throat. After he just stood and watched as Paul put a copper ring around 
the hard cock of the Asian boy. As he as about to start electro torturing 
the kid the Proctors arrived with Minh.

"Strap him to the X frame."

"Yes Inquisitor."

Paul turned to the kid on the table.

"I am no longer going to ask you any questions. Instead I will ask your 
brother. I won't torture him if he doesn't answer, I will torture you. So 
how much pain you receive will be dependant on your brother."

Paul wheeled the X frame over to the table so Minh could see his younger 
brother strapped to the table. Minh screamed in anguish at the torture his 
young brother had received.

"You are Minh, the brother of this boy. I am going to ask you some 
questions. If you fail to answer, I will torture your young brother and you 
can watch as I do."

"What is the name of the man who ordered you to desecrate the church of the 
Prophet?"

"I don't know."

Paul adjusted the amperage dial to 25 amps. He then pushed the slide 
attached to the corona of the boys cock to 500 volts.

"EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIOOOOOOO!!"

Screamed the young boy as the power surged through his cock. Paul dropped 
the slide to zero and put his hand on the slides attached to the kids 
balls.

"Well!"

Looking at Minh.

"Do I continue, or will you talk to me?"

"I don't know, I don't know."

"Then give me the name of someone who does."

"I cant."

Paul picked up the laser and sliced off all of the remaining finger from 
the kids right hand.

NONONONONONOOOOOOO! Please tell them brother. PLEASE TELL THEM."

When Minh remained silent Paul walked around the table to the kids left 
hand.

"Minh, I am going to cut off all the fingers on his left hand next. Then I'm 
going to do the same for his cock and then his balls. After I am going to 
start slicing off his limbs one inch at a time. He won't bleed to death as 
this laser cauterizes as it burns. Unless you talk I am going to leave your 
brother alive with no arms and no legs and with his cock and balls gone 
too. Then I think I will just let him go."

"Von Shingler, his name is Von Shingler."

"Who is he?"

"Military Attaché at the German Embassy."

"Very Good Minh. How were you supposed to contact him?"

"Phone, I was told to call him."

"The number?"

When Minh hesitated, Paul sliced off the kids thumb of his left hand.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!"

"244-3344, 244-3344, please don't hurt him anymore."

"Very Good Minh. Anything else you would like to tell me. Thinking of 
course your brother is still on the table."

"We were told that if we could disrupt the occupation of South Africa by 
the Prophet, Germany would send forces to recapture the State and bring 
back freedom to us. They are sending arms to us."

"When do these weapons arrive and where?"

"There is a small port at Mohbungo. They plan to unload them there. They 
are supposed to arrive tomorrow at dawn."

"Do we need anything more Master."

"No I think we have all the information we need from him."

"Thank you Master."

Paul turned to Minh.

As an enemy of my Prophet, and by his association your brother, I am now 
going to remove your brothers balls. Then I'm going to slice his cock off. 
I don't care how much he screams. I love it when my victims scream. When I 
am done with him I'm going to cut your balls off too, but not before I hang 
you. I think I might like to see if as they say a man ejaculates before 
they die when there hung.

"NNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!" I told 
you everything and you promised."

"I did not promise anything."

Paul removed all the clips from the young kids balls and cock and the 
copper ring from the base of his cock. He picked up the laser cutter and in 
one quick motion burned off the kids balls. With this assault on his young 
mind he passed out from the pain assaulting his senses. Before Paul revived 
him he cut off the kids cock. And laid it on the table in full site of his 
brother Minh. Paul then used an ammonium ampoule to revive the kid. As he 
came to, he continued to scream in pain and anguish. Paul took the laser 
cutter and Appling it to his left arm close to the shoulder sliced off his 
arm. I was astounded at the power of the cutter. No matter how thick a 
object was the cutter cut with a quick precision. As the boy screamed in 
pain Paul continued around his body slicing off all his limbs one after 
another, until all that left on the table was a trunk of body. As a last 
act Paul turned the anal probe still in the kids ass to maximum and ripped 
his ass opening wide open. He pushed the button on the end of the Probe and 
a hundred needles shot out piercing his insides. As he fainted away Paul 
dragged the probe from the kids ass along with some of his bowel and parts 
of his intestine. The kid died, but in pain to the end.

"I'm hungry Master. Can we get something to eat."

I looked at my watch and saw that it was almost 8 pm.

"Lets call it a day. I need to contact General Black so he can intercept 
that arms shipment and I'm tired I need to sleep."

We left Minh there in the chamber with his young brothers body. And were 
driven home. The young priest, was left in the cells at the Inquisition 
Center to contemplate his fate. I still wasn't sure how I was going to deal 
with him.

Arriving back at our manor house, I called General Black and told him of 
the arms shipment and of the antics of the German Embassy. He said he would 
inform the Prophet and ask for instructions. After a good dinner, we 
retired and I spent the next two hours reaming Paul's ass with my 8 inch 
cock, much to his pleasure and mine.

In the morning over breakfast we talked about the young priest.

"I think we should find out if he has the stomach to torture someone 
Master."

"I think your right Paul, but first he can assist us when we hang Minh. You 
can try out your idea of sucking off Minh as he is been hanged."

"Really Master. I would be so happy. I love you Master."

"You say the nicest things Paul."

End of Chapter 7

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