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 Author: anonymouse
Title: Interrogation Inter Alia
Part: 5
Keywords: Fdom/F, M/F, BDSM, Humil, Oral

   INTERROGATION INTER ALIA - Chapter Five
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   "What do you have to do to get a better score?" Mistress Emma repeated
my question and then stood silently thinking for a long while.  When she
finally spoke, it was to Alfredo.  "Remove the clamps and unshackle her
wrists."

   Relief was anything but immediate when Alfredo removed the clamps.  The
blood rushed back to them with such speed that they throbbed with a painful
intensity.  However; it was a relief to have freedom with my hands to
gently soothe my aching nipples.

   "Turn that off for a minute," Mistress Emma called to somebody at the
back of the stage.

   I glanced back and saw the large plasma screen on the back wall flick
from brightness to black.  Mistress Emma then wheeled the computer trolley
to position it in front of me.

   "Open a browser and go to your yahoo account," Mistress Emma said.

   I quickly rubbed my hands together to warm my fingers and then did what
I was told.

   "Get ready to email Steve."

   Mistress Emma's command sounded ominous and it made my pulse
dramatically quicken.  "Ready," I said after I signed in and clicked the
*compose mail* button.

   Mistress Emma then dictated the message:

   *Dear Steve,*

   *I am playing a game with some friends and I need your help.*

   My fingers became increasingly inaccurate as I typed; a foreboding fear
gripped me inside.

   *Can you please send me a list of letters from the alphabet.  I need
four consonants and a vowel.*

   I glanced at Mistress Emma and gave her a puzzled look.

   "You only scored a five; remember?  Don't worry; he might send back the
letters of his name and two of those are already out!" Mistress Emma
laughed and told me to send the email.

   I wanted to question why five letters were required when one had already
been added but Mistress Emma started to speak first.

   "Turn the screen back on," she called to the assistant at the back of
the stage.  She then turned to me and said, "Let's get back to the game."

   I watched as she wheeled the computer trolley out of reach and then
chuckled a little.  "Maybe I should turn on the video chat now?"

   "No!" I gasped in terror.

   "Why not?" Mistress Emma laughed.  "Steve doesn't appear to be online
anyway.  Let's turn it on anyway and see what happens."

   "No!" I called loudly.

   Mistress Emma ignored me and opened the messenger window.  "Anybody
home?" she laughed as she buzzed Steve.

   "No!  Please stop, Mistress!" I pleaded with her.  I covered my face
with my arms and buried my head between my legs.

   "Stop your squawking!  It's only the text message window!  The camera
isn't on you; yet."

   I cautiously looked up in the direction of the laptop.  It was difficult
to tell from the distance without my glasses but I reluctantly took
Mistress Emma at her word.

   "While we're waiting for Steve's reply I want you to suck Freddie's
cock," Mistress Emma said matter-of-factly.  "And you're to keep sucking it
until Steve replies or Freddie cums; whichever comes first!"

   I didn't laugh with Mistress Emma about the pun she made.  Instead, I
tensed anxiously as Alfredo approached again and stood between my parted
knees.  There was no alternative this time but to do as I was told; no
matter how much the idea of it sickened me.  I reached for his cock and
lightly masturbated it to full erection.  The bulbous knob of it didn't
allow my hand much movement on his thin, short shaft.  I tentatively leaned
forward and took the tip in my mouth.

   Alfredo stood the entire time with his hands on his hips and grunted
obscenities at me.

   "Suck it, you stuck-up cock-whore!" he said in a low, guttural tone of
voice.  Each time he said it he thrust himself into my mouth until I gagged
on the ball-sized tip of his cock.

   After several minutes of this he pushed my hands away from his cock
shaft and told me to keep them away while he fucked my face.

   "Still no reply from Steve," Mistress Emma said in a statement of the
obvious.  "Has Freddie cum yet?"

   "No!" I mumbled as clearly as I could while Alfredo vigorously pumped
his cock in my mouth.

   "Keep going then," Mistress Emma said.  "And Ingrid, show Freddie some
love and play with his ass while he fucks you!"

   I hesitated a moment and then reached for the backs of his thighs.  They
felt incredibly hairy as did the mounds of his taut, scrawny buns.  I held
on to them while his hips jerked back and forth to thrust his cock.

   "Play with it!" Mistress Emma said sternly to me.

   I gripped Alfredo's ass more tightly and pulled him toward me and hold
his cock buried deep in my mouth each time he thrust forward.

   After several more minutes Mistress Emma again asked, "Anything yet?"

   My face was buried against Alfredo's hairy loins and I could barely hear
Mistress Emma.  Alfredo grabbed my hair and pulled my head clear for a
moment.

   "Answer her, slut!" he said angrily.

   I blinked and spluttered, "No."

   Alfredo released his grip on my hair and then said, "Suck my balls,
slut!"

   I took hold of his cock in my hand and tried not to think of my saliva
that coated it.  Leaning down a bit to get my mouth closer to his hairy
testicles brought my nose unpleasantly closer to the foul odor of his
crotch and ass.  Each time I tried to get his testicles in my mouth I
swallowed one of his pubic hairs.  I coughed frequently to dislodge ones
that stuck in my throat and feared I'd choke if forced to continue.  I
masturbated his cock as I liked his balls and hoped he'd ejaculate quickly.
However; before this eventuated, Mistress Emma interrupted to say, "You
have mail!"

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