Poor defeated spy Reagan Lush awakens naked and covered in sweat sitting on her knees bound to a pole. The tens pads are still attached to her big tits and the tits continue twitching and jiggling from the electrical current. I come in carrying a large candle. Reagan's eyes widen in fear as I taunt her by pouring a few drops of the hot way on her tits. She cries out in pain as I pour more and more hot wax on. With every drop, helpless Reagan cries out in agony, but she still refuses to give me the information I need. I pick up my most painful tool - a tazapper which creates a firey burning ...

Poor defeated spy Reagan Lush awakens naked and covered in sweat sitting on her knees bound to a pole. The tens pads are still attached to her big tits and the tits continue twitching and jiggling from the electrical current. I come in carrying a large candle. Reagan's eyes widen in fear as I taunt her by pouring a few drops of the hot way on her tits. She cries out in pain as I pour more and more hot wax on. With every drop, helpless Reagan cries out in agony, but she still refuses to give me the information I need. I pick up my most painful tool - a tazapper which creates a firey burning sting with every touch to her bound body. I begin slowly giving her a zap in each thigh. Reagan's body jumps from the burning shock and I continue the interrogation. I laugh as I spark her up, but she still doesn't break. Next I add clover nipple clamps and a padlock to create weight that pulls cruelly on her nipples. I can see that my prey is devastated and I am hoping the demolished beauty will crack and begin to talk. Still Regan is steadfast and stubborn. I begin to torment her with ice hoping to finally annihilate her. Grabbing a handful of ice cubes and shoving them into her pussy does the trick. Reagan screams as the ice is rubbed all over her and she slowly begins to divulge the information. I smack her around slapping her face and her tits as she begins to talk and tell me everything. Sobbing like a baby Reagan gives me all the information. I pour the remaining ice all over her head and wait for the last of the details of the operation from her. Suddenly my phone rings and I must answer it. I leave warning the spy that I will return quickly. Seeing nobody around, Reagan struggles and manages to get free from her bondage. She removes the tens pads and the wax from her tits grasping them. Reagan crawls to her micro bikini and puts it on. She looks around frantically for her interrogator and for an escape route as she rushes through the abandoned building and out the door to her freedom.

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