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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 6



It was great to just sit by the pool and watch the boys play. The two boys 
of the General were also present and it was funny to watch as they all 
ganged up on Paul as the only white in the pool. There was quite a bit of 
grabbing and touching going on as all the boys had a raging hard on. After 
they had played for awhile they climbed out and tried to get me in the 
pool. But instead I just pulled both Saul and Peter down on top of me. That 
seemed like a good idea until I found myself with all five of them on top 
of me. No matter which way I turned there was ready hard cock to suck on. 
After about 45 minutes of complete abandon we were interrupted by the 
General.

"Well, well, well, I allow you to use my pool and you turn it into an 
afternoon orgy."

He laughed.

"I wish I was hear sooner."

The young boys of the General quickly untangled themselves and kneeled in 
front of the General.

""Were sorry Sir" They chorused.

"Relax boys, and enjoy yourselves. I'm not mad, I'm happy that you have 
become friends with the Inquisitors helpers."

"Chief Inquisitor we need to talk about a communication I received today 
from the Prophet."

"Ok General."

"Paul you and the boys stay out here and enjoy yourselves."

"Yes Master."

"Ok General, lets go inside. I need something cold to drink."

We walked into the Manor House and into the General's study. I'd never been 
here before and it was decorated with paintings and pictures of War. The 
Generals War.

I sat down and The General handed me a cold beer and a communication Form.

SECRET

02-11-01

Office of the CinC

TO: Lt. General Edward Black

Governor of South Africa

1. Effective this date your are promoted to Lt. General.

2. Effective this date you are appointed Military Governor of Africa.

3. Syria, Iraq, and Iran have stated that if the troops of the North 
American Union attack Egypt, they will declare War on the North American 
Union and it's Allies.

4. Israel has stated it will use Nuclear Weapons in it Defense.

5. You are hereby authorized to use any means up to and including both 
chemical and nuclear weapons in the Defense of North American Union troops 
now on the ground in Africa.

6. NOR AD will not, repeat not, shoot down any missiles fired from Israel.

By Order of the Prophet

CinC

SECRET:

"Well what do you think Chief Inquisitor?"

"I think the time has come to replace the Prophet. I am going to call a 
meeting of the Circle in New Washington. You will need to be there. You are 
a member of the Inner Circle, second in Power to the Prophet himself. 
Arrange for communications to go out to the Governor's of Canada and 
Mexico, as well as the Military Governors of the lesser states of Central 
America. I am going to fly to New Washington and inform the other members. 
I will leave Paul in charge here to continue the interrogations."

"By your Command Chief Inquisitor."

"Now I'm not going to fly out until Friday. Tell all the Governors to be in 
New Washington on Monday next. That will give me time to finish with the 
Rebel leader and his German helper. Oh by the way have you ever heard of 
Takatsuki, maybe on the Orange River."

"Well the Orange River is the Border between South Africa and Namibia. But 
Takatsuki I have never heard of. Why is it important Sir?"

"The Rebel leader was mumbling it while been tortured. He was speaking in 
Swahili. The two boys that Chaka left with me both speak several African 
languages."

"I will definitely check with my intelligence people."

"Now General what have you planned for dinner. The boys would make a great 
dessert."

"Ha, Ha, Ha, yes you are right they will make a great dessert, but for 
dinner I having bar-b-cued roebuck, that one of the field commanders shot 
while on patrol. I'm told it is very similar to deer. Plus of course salad 
and baked potatoes, fresh corn and there is also strawberry shortcake, 
although it may go to waste as dessert."

"Good now lets get the boys out of the pool."

The boys weren't In the pool they were on a large blanket on the grass in a 
tangle of moving bodies. Paul was fucking Peter and sucking on of the 
General's boys while they were licking peters ass and sucking his cock in 
an alternating fashion. God I'd love to be in that tangle. Saul had his 
cock up Paul's ass.

"Looks like fun General."

"Yes and I am as horny as an old goat just watching."

I was wearing shorts and a T-shirt.

"Why don't you get out of that uniform and into something comfortable, 
while I get the boys in line."

"Good Idea."

The general left to change and I called for all the boys to line up in 
front of me. They untangled themselves and lined up and went to one knee.

"Yes Master!" They all chorused.

"Paul put some clothes on. The rest of you just relax. We are going to have 
dinner soon. Peter why don't you go and see if you can find some cokes for 
the boys."

"I can do that Master" one of the General's boys piped in.

"Good then you go get some refreshments for the others."

"Peter and Saul come over here."

When they were close I pulled them in next to me and kissed both on the 
forehead.

"You boys are wonderful and beautiful. If its alright with Paul I would 
like you Saul to be my mate for the night."

"Oh thank you Master. I'm sure Peter would like to be with Paul. He thinks 
he's cute."

"Is that right Peter?"

"Yes Master."

"Peter you have the largest cock I have seen on a boy so young. Please don't 
hurt him."

"Oh Master, I can't hurt either of you. I love you Master and I love Paul."

"Good. Now run in the house and get me another beer please."

Paul walked up and dropping to his knees looked at me.

"Master I don't want to displease you, but I was wondering if Peter and I 
could sleep together tonight. It would only be for one night and although I 
know you like Peter, I just want to be with him. If it displeases you 
Master, I will sleep with Saul."

"Paul anything you do won't ever displease me. I have already asked if Saul 
would mind coming into my bed tonight and he told me Peter has a crush on 
you. So it is decreed you and Peter will now bed together and Saul will bed 
with me. But if neither of you object I would like to take one of the 
general boys into my bed as well. Saul I want you there as well and Paul it 
would further your career as an Inquisitor if you offered yourself to the 
General."

"Oh Master, I really want the General in my ass, Do you think he would turn 
me down."

"Not if I told him it was ok."

Dinner was fantastic and not without some hilarious moments. Peter on been 
asked if he wanted another steak got up and walked over to the bar-b-cue 
and brushed his cock against the side of the hot burner. He yowled and then 
ran and jumped in the pool to cool off. When he got out I checked to make 
sure he hadn't injured himself. Mostly it was a loss of dignity.

Paul during the course of the dinner went over to the General and whispered 
in his ear. When the General looked up at me I just nodded my head. When 
Paul came back and sat down he had a grin from ear to ear. Later after we 
all retired to different bedrooms I had Saul and the youngest of the 
General boys with me. I presumed Peter and Paul and the other boy were with 
the General. It was along time since I had actually fucked a fourteen year 
old boy, but when I told the General's boy to lie on the bed on his back 
and walked up and lifted his legs, he smiled with a grin that would have 
lighted the world if it could be canned. I told Saul to sit on the boys 
chest and fuck his face while I fucked his ass. I didn't hold back. I 
pushed into him with one savage thrust. Driving my cock deep into his anal 
canal. He only screamed briefly as Saul pushed his cock into the boys 
mouth. As Saul thrust in and out of the kids mouth I drove in and out of 
his ass. Pushing all the way in and pulling out to the head of my cock. I 
felt his young body starting to push every time I thrust into him and the 
moans were of pure ecstasy. All too soon I felt myself building to 
ejaculation. At the moment I was ready I drove as hard as I could into his 
young ass and blew a massive load in to his anal cavity. As I blew his 
young cock started spurting cumm all over Saul's back. Saul arched his back 
feeling the hot sperm drenching him and blew into the boys mouth. After I 
pulled out of the kid and was thinking of having a quick shower to clean up 
the young boy went down on my cock and sucked it clean. Obviously the 
General had trained him well. The night went on with Saul fucking the boy, 
Me fucking Saul the boy fucking me. It was well past midnight when we all 
fell asleep in each others arms.

A loud knocking at the door brought us all awake.

"Breakfast in 15 minutes."

I looked at my watch. Jesus 6 AM. The General started early. His staff knew 
his time table. I pushed the boys out of bed and went to shower. I was 
joined by the both of them. Even though both were hard I refrained from 
starting anything and when I turned the water ice cold they howled. I 
slowly increased the heat until they started to squirm and stepped out 
before I turned the heat to as hot as I could. Fully refreshed and wide 
awake I went out to dress. I noted my uniform had been pressed and cleaned. 
The boys dotted over me making sure everything was perfect. Both were still 
nude. After I was dressed, I bent down to the youngster and kissed him on 
the lips, and thanked him for a wonderful evening. I then turned and kissed 
Saul, running my tongue into his mouth and telling him that he was now my 
number 1.

Breakfast was great, with plenty of food and hot fresh coffee. I noticed 
that all the servants in the Generals household were nude. Even though all 
his guards were dressed and very well armed. I was wondering what my SS 
guards thought of this, but then thought that I had not seen them since 
they dropped me off yesterday.

"My security detail. Where are they? And what provisions have you made for 
Them General."

"All has been taken care of Chief Inquisitor. They have been housed here on 
the Estate and fed and watered."

"Their outside now with your armored Suburban when ever your ready to 
leave."

"You must excuse me Chief Inquisitor. I have a lot to do today."

"Indeed you do General. May God go with You."

"And with you Chief Inquisitor."

We lingered over breakfast, enjoying the good food and coffee, as well as 
the young boys sitting nude.

"Well Paul how was your night."

"The General has a lot of stamina and a very big dick. Not as big as Peter, 
but bigger than I have ever had before. He was very gentle Master, almost 
as if he felt some inner love for me. When Peter fucked him though he 
screamed like a stuck pig. But after it was done he went done and sucked 
him clean. I was totally astounded that he could suffer such pain and then 
worship the cock that caused him the pain."

"And you Peter?"

"Master I didn't want to fuck him but he insisted. When he started to 
scream in pain as I entered him I was scared that I was hurting him too 
much, but when I started to pull out he screamed for me to push in harder. 
I guess he needed it Master."

"Ok, Peter, Saul put your sari's on we need to get to work."

After we arrived at the Inquisition Center and went down to the 
interrogation level. I handed the boys clean lab coats and a pair of latex 
gloves.

"Put them on. There's going to be a lot of blood shed today, in fact I may 
cut out his heart and eat it in front of him."

Paul and I both donned clean white lab coats and gloves and we all went to 
look at he rebel. He was laying with his eyes closed just where we left 
him. I slapped his face. He opened his eyes and glared at me.

"Well anything to say to me today."

"Fuck you."

"Not a good answer."

"Saul put straps over his upper legs, above the knee and pull them down 
tight."

"Peter, pick up that white hot iron from the brazier and when I tell you 
run it lightly up the soles of his feet.

After Saul had strapped down his legs tight, I told Peter to burn the soles 
of the prisoners feet slowly. As Peter applied the white hot brand the 
prisoner started to scream.

"EEEEEEEEEEEEEYYYYYYYYYYYYIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIOOOOOOOOOOOOOWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWPPPPPPPPPPPLLLLLEEEEEAAAAASSSSEEENNNNNNOOO!"

"Continue Peter."

As Peter ran the brand up his other sole the prisoner let out a banshee 
scream of pure anguish.

"Do you wish to say anything."

"NONONONONONO"

"Paul knee cap him."

"Yes Master."

Paul picked up the electric drill and after inserting a speed bit, applied 
it to the rebels left knee cap. Pushing it in as hard as he could. The 
rebel let out a banshee scream of pain as the bit cut through the flesh and 
then into the bone of his knee cap. Paul drilled in about a ½ inch and then 
removed the drill. He picked up of the brass nails and placed it in the 
hole in the rebels knee. He turned to Saul and said

"Hammer the nail into his knee Saul."

With a smile on his face Saul picked up the hammer and lining up with the 
nail hit as hard as he could. The nail sank into and through the kneecap of 
the black on the table, with the resulting scream of pain.

"Did I do good Master", he asked Saul.

"Yes Saul that was very good."

I smiled Saul was becoming more used to torturing, and seemed to enjoy it.

"Peter grab one of those hot needles from the brazier and bring it over 
here."

I turned and forced a ball gag into the rebels mouth and tied it to his 
head so he couldn't spit it out.

"If you wish to talk to me you need only nod your head. What I am going to 
have my apprentices do now is burn holes in each of your tits and then in 
your nose. Afterward I might then do the same to your balls and cock. But 
first I think a needle under your nails of all your fingers will do to 
start. Paul clamp his right hand in the hand vice with each finger 
separated."

Paul went to work with the vise as Peter watched holding the white hot 
needle in a mini vise grip.

"Ok Peter I will do his thumb and then you can do all the other fingers."

I took the vise grip from Peter and bent over the prisoner. Then as an 
after thought, I told Paul to crank the table up so the prisoner could see 
better what was happening to him. It usually caused the victim to be 
compliant as he anticipated what was about to happen. Taking a hold of the 
vise I brought the needle down to his right thumb. I looked at the rebel 
and he was shaking his head from side to and mumbling through the gag. I 
slowly pushed the hot needle under his thumb nail. His whole body started 
bucking on the table as I pushed the needle all the way in until it hit his 
knuckle. I held it there for a few seconds as it burned the quick under his 
nail and then pulled it out. I told Peter to set it on the brazier for a 
few minutes to reheat and then he could start on the other fingers. As 
Peter turned to put the needle on the brazier I grabbed him by his 12 inch 
hard cock.

"Be careful Peter, don't burn this on the brazier."

"Oh no Master I will be careful, last night taught me a lesson about 
getting that close to hot grills."

I turned and saw that Paul was down servicing Saul's hard member as Saul 
looked gleefully at the tormented rebel. Peter came back over to the table 
and leaning over the rebel did as I had done. Carefully holding onto the 
rebels hand slowly inserted needle under his index finger nail. As the 
prisoner again starting bucking on the table I turned and said.

"Anything you wish to tell me. I am going to continue one finger at a time. 
First this hand and then your other.

He was shaking his head from side to side meaning no.

"Continue Peter."

Peter continued, with periodic reheating of the needle to burn under the 
nails of the rebels right hand. When he was done I told Paul to clamp his 
left hand in the vise and then for him and Saul to take turns doing his 
left hand. Peter and I stepped away to watch and I fingered Peter's hard 
cock. I could fell the precum oozing from the tip and turned and went down 
on him to relieve him. As I slid his huge cock into my mouth he gently 
placed his hand on my head and pulled me in deeper. I felt his cock slowly 
sliding into my throat and although he was huge, I found that I could 
finally take almost his entire cock. He groaned and then I found my throat 
inundated with his sweet cumm. After he pulled out he just stood with down 
cast eyes.

"What's the matter Peter?"

"I'm sorry Master, I didn't mean to force my cock into you and I didn't 
want to cumm so quick but I couldn't help it."

"Don't be sorry Peter I loved it." I turned and planted a kiss on his lips 
and then ran my tongue into his mouth. He almost swooned as he leaned into 
me.

Hearing blubbering and moaning coming from the table I turned and looked as 
Paul was inserting the needle under the rebels little finger of his left 
hand.

"Anything you want to tell me?"

He still nodded his head no.

"Fine!"

"Saul move the brazier down between his legs and up close to the table."

As Saul was doing that I went to one of my cupboards and picked a 30 inch 
long piece of wire with a 7 inch rod on one end. I uncoiled it and walked 
over to the rebels midsection.

"Peter do you think you can make the rebel get an erection."

"Yes Master." he bent over the rebel and sucked his cock into his mouth. 
The rebel was shaking his head no, but his body betrayed him as I watched 
his cock slowly engorge until it was hard as a shaft of steel.

"Like that Master."

"Great Peter."

Taking the rod at the end of the wire I inserted it into the piss slit of 
the prisoner and slowly slid it in until all seven inches were down his 
urethra. Then I laid the end of the wire on the coals of the brazier.

"What will that do Master." Saul asked

"Heat by induction. As the cable heats in the brazier the heat will slowly 
make its way down the entire cable and into the rod. As it gets hotter so 
will the rod. Eventually, but not too long the rod will start to burn the 
inside of the cock. We can just stand back and watch as his cock is slowly 
cooked from the inside out."

At first there was no reaction from the prisoner, even though his cock had 
gone soft the rod was still fully inside his cock. After several minutes he 
started to squirm on the table. He also started to get erect as the heat in 
the rod brought blood to his cock. Soon he started to scream through the 
ball gag and buck on the table. I looked and could see the end of the cable 
in the brazier was glowing red hot. Still we waited. I looked down at the 
tip of the prisoners cock and the precum was starting to bubble and burn 
from the heat in the rod and wire.

I turned and looked at the prisoner. He was moving his head up and down. I 
removed threw ball gag and said Talk!

"PPPPPPLLLLLLEEEEAAAASSSSE STOP!" I'll tell you. Please stop"

"Tell me and then I'll stop."

I, I have 2000 warriors and light and some heavy weapons."

"WHERE!"

"Takatsuki Island."

"Where is the Island?"

"On, on the Orange River, oh please stop the pain, pppllleeaassee."

"It's 30 kilometers up stream from highway 2. It's an old fortress built by 
the Boars.

"What did the Germans supply you with?"

"Stop the pain and I'll tell you."

"No, tell me and I will end all your pain."

"Automatic rifles, ammunition, stinger missiles, mines, explosives, 
instructors."

"Good, now that wasn't so hard. You could have saved yourself much pain by 
answering sooner. But because you refused to answer me sooner I am now 
forced to continue. So instead of stopping the pain I am going to 
 continue."

As he started to scream I forced the ball gag back into his mouth.

"Did we get all that on tape Paul."

"Yes Master."

I looked down at the prisoners cock and saw that the tip was bubbling and 
spitting like a steak on a grill.

"Paul grab a pair of pliers and pull the rod from his cock."

As Paul pulled the rod the prisoner continued to buck and scream through 
the gag.

"I think we will move him to the chair you like so much Paul, but before we 
do would you like to fuck his ass Peter?"

"Oh yes Master."

The brazier was moved away from the table and prisoners legs were hoisted 
into air. He was moved down until his ass was even with end of the table.

"Do you want me to use the anal probe to open him up a little first Peter?"

"No Master. I want to force my cock into him. But I will use some lube."

Peter lined up with the tight rose bud of the rebels anal opening and 
lathering some lubricant on his cock and some onto the rebels opening put 
the gigantic head up against the tightly closed opening. As I watched as 
Peter slowly forced his hard cock into that tight virgin hole, my cock was 
straining in pants. I grabbed Saul and pushed him down to his knees in 
front of me. He needed no urging as he pulled my cock out and sucked it 
deep into his throat. As Peter started to thrust into the tight ass of the 
rebel, I held Saul's head and thrust into his throat. I looked down and 
could see that Saul was choking and gagging as I drove my cock in and out 
of his throat. I knew I was hurting him but I needed to the release and 
even though the tears were running down Saul's face I continue to drive my 
cock into him. As Peter drove in deep into the rebels ass and held it 
there, knowing that he was unloading into the rebel I drove deep into Saul's 
throat and unloaded my pent up passion. I pulled out of Saul's mouth and 
pulled him up and wrapped my arms around as he cried.

"I'm sorry Saul but I really needed that.

"I know Master, I know."

We left the rebel and went into my office.

"Paul there are two offices here. This is mine and you have one as well. 
When I'm not here you can use either."

"I know Master, but I prefer to be with you."

"Ok lets have some lunch. I'll get the proctors down to strap the rebel in 
the chair and after lunch we can finish with him."

Saul walked over to where I was sitting and kneeling down place his head on 
my knee, looking up at me. I saw in his eyes true and total love in his 
deep brown eyes, such as I had never seen before. I reached down and pulled 
him up and wrapped my arms around him and held him as he silently cried. 
Such love and devotion I have never experienced came over me and for the 
first time in decades I felt tears on my face. God I truly did love this 
young boy. As I held him I looked over at Peter and Paul and could see in 
their eyes a happiness that assured me that they were truly happy that I 
had finally found the one thing missing in my life. I kissed Saul and sat 
back with him on my lap.

"I love you Saul with all of my being. I will love you till the end of 
time. You will always be at my side if you wish it."

"Yes my Master, my Love."

"I don't think you are getting much of a bargain in me Saul. I have been 
called the most ruthless person in the world. I have when necessary killed 
thousands and if necessary will do so again."

"I don't care Master. I love you."

"And I love you Saul."

"Now, what's everyone want for lunch. And if you say me, I whip you all on 
your bare bottoms."

"OOOHHH! I think I would like that." said Peter.

"Oh please Master me first." Paul moaned.

Saul just bent over and presented his beautiful tight buns to me.

I laughed and told them maybe later.

I picked up the phone and ordered lunch for the four of us and also ordered 
proctors down to move the rebel into one of the chairs. I asked for a 
proctor to come my office and pick up the recording from the prisoner and 
have it transcribed.

Then after getting a drink sat back to wait for our lunch. The boys made 
sure they all had clothes on when the proctors arrived.

After lunch we donned clean white lab coats and went into the interrogation 
room. The prisoner was strapped into one of the new interrogation chairs 
built by the construction foreman. As I looked it over I saw that the clock 
work mechanism had been replaced with an electric motor and hydraulics. The 
controls for the anal insertion tool were now dials on a control panel. 
Paul set work, first pulling the rebels balls sack through the hole in the 
seat and locking them in place. He then picked up one of the new anal 
insertion rods. There were now several, each different. One looked like a 
drill, one was simply a sharpened pin. The one that Paul selected was a two 
inch thick rod with steel barbs sticking out at all angles. It had a 
cutting blade on top. He inserted it into the receptacle at the base of the 
chair and slowly brought it up until it was aligned with the rebels anal 
opening. I saw that there was about 15 inches between the plate under his 
ball sack and the base of the chair. Looking at the deep fryer I saw it was 
only about 12 inches high. It would fit on the moveable plate. As Paul 
picked a ceramic bowl to fill with hot oil I stopped him.

"Paul I think the deep fryer will fit under the chair and on the plate. But 
before you do that why don't you tie some weights onto his ball sack to 
pull it down."

"Ok Master."

Both Peter and Saul stood next to me.

"Can we help him Master."

"No this is Paul's Chair. Watch and learn."

Paul reached under the chair and attached a weight to the ball sack of the 
prisoner. All this time the prisoner had not uttered a word, although still 
gagged he never even mumbled. Paul carefully carried the deep fryer over 
and placed it on the plate under the stretched ball sack. The weights were 
actually in the hot oil and would soon just by induction start to burn the 
skin of his ball sack. Paul then picked up a plate and slid it into the 
slot under the prisoners cock. Paul grabbed his cock and pulled it tight to 
end of plate and then clamped it there with a clip similar to those on 
battery cables. As the teeth bit into the end of his cock the rebel 
screamed in agony. Paul then attached a clamp to the base of the prisoners 
cock and screwed it down tight to the plate.

"Now I'm ready Master."

"So what are you going to do first. I need you to explain things so these 
boys will learn. They will be assisting you while I am away next week."

"Your going away Master."

"I have to go to New Washington for a meeting. I will be gone for a week. 
While I'm away you will be Chief Inquisitor of South Africa."

"Oh thank you Master. I will not let you down."

"If you let me down Paul, you will end up on this chair when I return."

Paul looked at me and knew that I was not kidding.

"Master first I'm going to remove his cock. Slowly. One slice at a time. I 
remember last time and know that cooked cock is just blood sausage and not 
very tasty. So I'm going to use the laser and cut it off in slices."

Paul took thin leather straps and tied the cock down with ½ inch separation 
between them. Picking up the laser cutting tool he set the power to ¾ so as 
not to cut the plate beneath the cock. He sliced off the rebels cock into 6 
pieces, cauterizing the wound each time until all that was left was a short 
stump clamped to the plate. The prisoner howled as each piece was cut off. 
Paul simply discarded each piece in a trash pail.

"Master he has very large balls. I'm going to deep fry them. Would you like 
to try them after they are cooked."

I turned to Peter and Saul.

"Do you boys want to taste what a cooked testicle tastes like."

They looked a little squeamish but answered.

"Ok Master.

"Paul cut them into four equal parts so each of us will have an equal 
share."

"Of course Master."

Paul slowly raised the platform with the deep fryer on it up until the 
rebels ball were totally submerged in the deep fryer. As his balls touched 
the hot oil his screams even through the ball gag were like the squeal of a 
lobster dropped into boiling water. As the deep fryer bubbled and boiled 
around the balls of the rebel, he thrashed and strained at the straps 
holding him. All at once he passed out. Paul cooked the balls for about 5 
minutes and then lowering the fryer reached under and sliced off the ball 
sack. Pulling it out with gloved hands he set the sack down on the table 
and cut the balls away from the fried sack. He then, taking a scalpel 
sliced the balls in half. Picking up one each of the sliced balls handed a 
piece to both Saul and Peter. He then handed a half to me and kept one for 
himself.

As I looked at Peter an Saul I popped the half ball into my mouth and 
started chewing. Saul although just a little nauseous popped the ball into 
his mouth and chewed. As he tasted the cooked ball a smile came to his 
face. Peter seeing Saul enjoy, popped his into his mouth and soon was 
chewing on it.

"Oh Master, although the though of eating the human balls was sort of 
gross, now that I have tasted them I find them wonderful." Saul said

"And Master I could make a meal of them if they were available."

Peter said that they were ok, but not to his liking.

I could see in the eyes of Saul that the cannibal of his ancestors was 
still with in him. He liked the taste of human flesh. Well he wasn't alone. 
I knew Paul also liked to taste the balls of his victims. I wondered how 
far Saul would go to taste more of the flesh of his countrymen. Knowing 
that the Africans were some of the most brutal people in the world, with a 
history of torture and total brutality to there kindred people. Including 
cannibalism.

Paul walked around and set the insertion tool to 2 inch rise and 4 
revolutions a minute under the rebels ass. As the cutters reached his ass 
he started to scream. I knew he would be dead in less than thirty minutes, 
if he lasted that long. As the cutters started into his ass the blood 
streamed down over the tool and the base of the chair.

"Do you wish to watch his end Paul?"

"Yes Master."

Although both Peter and Paul were fascinated with how the chair worked I 
beckoned them to come with me, unless you want to stay with your lover 
Peter I asked.

"I wish to stay Master." Peter said.

"I want Paul to teach me all he knows."

"Good. Paul you teach Peter everything I have taught you. Although you are 
still my apprentice I will allow you to teach Peter.

"Thank you Master."

"When your done you can meet us back at our home."

"Come Saul."

We left interrogation room and after a quick change of cloths left the 
Inquisition Center and were driven home. After we were left alone I asked 
Saul what he thought of the day.

"I really enjoyed it Master, especially the chair. I didn't relies that 
human balls could taste so good. I think I might like to try them again on 
the next one we torture. If you don't mind Master."

"Would you like to try them sooner than that Saul."

"Yes Master, but I don't see how it would be possible."

"I can arrange it."

"Truly Master."

"Yes."

"Yes then please Master, I will do anything you ask, anything."

"Even been strapped to my table in the interrogation Center."

"Yes Master, if that is your wish."

End of Chapter 12

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