Spy Reagan Lush is dripping wiith sweat and almost at total devastation yet still she won't crack. I am determined to break her and today will be the day. Reagan is made to stand straight with her hands behind her neck. I smack her big tits and twist her nipples before the interrogation begins again. I stand behind Reagan and start playing a wicked game. Of course the game is designed for Reagan to fail and when she fails I zap her with the Tazzapper shocking her naked body. After several long minutes of this torment Reagan is exhausted and confused - she can no longer take it and I knock h...
Spy Reagan Lush is dripping wiith sweat and almost at total devastation yet still she won't crack. I am determined to break her and today will be the day. Reagan is made to stand straight with her hands behind her neck. I smack her big tits and twist her nipples before the interrogation begins again. I stand behind Reagan and start playing a wicked game. Of course the game is designed for Reagan to fail and when she fails I zap her with the Tazzapper shocking her naked body. After several long minutes of this torment Reagan is exhausted and confused - she can no longer take it and I knock her on the head causing the spy to collapse in a heap on the filthy cement floor. Reagan is held captive and she awakens sitting on the floor cleave gagged with her hands handcuffed behind her back. Tens pads are already attached to her tits amd the tits continue twitching with the maximum intensity. Her cuffed hands cannot reach the power pack unit which is roped to the front of her waist. She cannot stop the electricity through her tits and the interrogation continues. I remove her micro bikini top and pull, pinch, twist and stretch her nipples then I pour hot candle wax on her tits and Reagan screams through her gag. I apply painful clover clamps to her nipples but still she won't give me any answers. I walk off in frustration with a warning that I will return later for more intense interrogation. Seeing nobody around Reagan Reagan tries to get to her feet and stand up. After a bit of a struggle she manages to get free from the handcuffs. Reagan removes the tens unit, the nipple clamps, and her cleave gag then puts on her micro bikini. When she hears my footsteps approaching, the smart spy hides behind a barrel and waits for my return. Unexpectedly she knocks me down from behind and I fall to the floor Spy Reagan Lush leaves the abandoned building with a victorious smile ...
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