Interrogation of Leia -- Chapter 6 (Torture, NC, Bondage, Snuff)

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The Interrogation of Princess Leia

Warning! This story contains scenes of extreme torture and bondage, all
non-consensual!!!

Chapter 6 - The End of a Princess

Leia was in pretty bad shape when she was woken up and dragged to the
torture chamber yet again. She couldn't give any resistance to the two
guards who dragged her along the hallway, since her mutilated feet still
screamed in agony, so she let them drag her along. When she saw that she
was brought to the torture chamber again, she began to shake. This meant
that her sole remaining prayer -- that they would kill her and release her
from the constant torment -- would go unanswered.

Inside the torture chamber, Leia was bound face down on the torture table.
Vader walked towards her with a hypodermic needle. "Kill me," pleaded the
miserable girl, terrified that the syringe contained more of the acid that
had caused her so much suffering. "Just kill me, that's all I ask of you,
please, just kill me..."

"Kill you?" asked Largo, taunting her, "I don't think so. In fact, Lord
Vader is just now injecting you with a powerful stimulant to make sure you
fully appreciate what we have in store for you today!" Leia moaned in
anguish as Vader injected her with the stimulant. He then went and took a,
iron rod and put it into a brazier of red hot coals. A combination of
terror and the stimulant made her heart pound in her chest, as she watched
the rod heat up.

Once the rod was glowing red hot, Vader picked it up and held it before
Leia's terrified eyes. "Oh, God, no more no more no mo... AAAAAIIIHHHH!"
Vader had taken the rod and, with all his might, swung it and struck Leia's
shapely ass with it. It cut and burned her, and embedded itself in her
lovely flesh. Vader let it sit for a second to allow it to cool slightly,
then he pulled it free, ripping and tearing her ass even more. Vader then
put the iron back into the brazier to let it reheat. Leia's screams of pain
were more intense than ever, and only increased as Vader repeated the
beating, burning, and tearing of Leia's ass. Only the stimulant kept Leia
conscious while Vader continued to beat her. He only stopped when Leia's
beautiful ass had been turned into a charred, bloody, mangled lump of flesh.

Leia was removed from the table. She had felt like she had become part of
the table, and for a brief second she felt strange without the straps
holding her securely in place. Two guards quickly bound her arms tightly
behind her, as Vader and the General looked on with satisfaction. They
brought her to the center of the room, where the one of the guards held her.
Of course, after the torture her feet and toes had undergone, just standing
was agony in itself, and she whimpered in misery as the guard held her up.
Meanwhile, Darth Vader had pushed a button and two ropes descended from the
ceiling. Once they were at the level of Leia's chest, Vader released the
button and the ropes stopped. From a vat of alcohol, where they had been
kept sterile, he removed two very sharp, large hooks. As Leia watched on in
unimaginable terror, he secured them to the end of the ropes. "Bring her
over here," he said, and Leia's eyes went wide with horror as she realized
what was in store for her. She struggled to escape, but every time she
tried to press down on her mutilated feet and toes waves of agony shot
through her. "NO! NO! NO!" pleaded the helpless girl as she was dragged to
the hooks. "No more, please no more oh God...please just kill me just
AAAAAIIIHHH!!" Leia's screams wrenched from her throat as Vader slowly slid
a hook through her left breast. "OH GOD OH GOD NO NO NO AAAAHHH!" The
second hook was slowly pushed through Leia's right breast. Once the hooks
were firmly in the breasts of the screaming girl, Vader pressed another
button, and the ropes began to rise to the ceiling. Of course, Leia was
raised as well, and hung by the hooks through her breasts. Wails of anguish
came from her throat. Then Vader pressed yet another button, and the ropes
released and Leia came crashing down, but stopped abruptly with her
mutilated toes six inches from the floor. The hooks in her breasts stopped
her descent, her breasts began to tear and the blood, which had been coming
from her pierced breasts, began to flow even faster. Leia's screams
increased with the increase in her pain -- she couldn't believe that she was
actually feeling more agony -- and she twisted in her bonds, but every twist
caused her breasts to tear even more, causing even more agony. Once more
she was raised and came crashing down. Her breasts were masses of fire,
unbelievable agony as the hook tore them even more. And again, she was
raised to the ceiling, and came crashing down. But this time, the hook tore
through her right breast and it hung, split almost in two, from her chest.
Vader and the General laughed merrily at her, since she was hanging by a
hook in her left breast, in an awkward and (to them, at least) humorous
position. Her screams were no longer recognizable as human as Vader came to
her with the red hot poker and seared her torn breast, cauterizing the
wound. Only the stimulant they had given her kept her awake and conscious,
and Leia kept screaming as she was raised again to the ceiling. When she
came crashing down, the hook, as you might expect, tore through her left
breast. Leia lay screaming and thrashing on the floor, and Vader went to
cauterize her left breast when the General waved him off. "Couldn't you do
something that will hurt her a little more?" queried the General. "As you
wish, General," intoned the Dark Lord, and he walked to the writhing girl,
turned her on her back, grabbed half of her left breast, and with one mighty
pull, tore it from Leia's chest. Leia threw her head back and wailed in
pure agony as her breast tore free. Vader held the breast in his hand and
waved it before her face, and the sight of part of her breast in Vader's
gloved hand sent additional waves of shock through her already ravaged
frame. "Does that meet with your approval, General? asked the Dark Lord.
"Yes, indeed. Thank you!" said the General, who was still savoring every
moment of Leia's agony. Continuing on, Vader then cauterized the fragments
of her left breast that remained attached to her body. Despite the
stimulant that flowed through her bloodstream, Leia passed out.

Leia awoke with a start. A fresh injection of stimulant had brought her
back to the living Hell she was in. She was strapped to the table again,
and Vader approached her left hand. Slowly, he began to work around her
wrist, slowly and carefully removing little pieces of flesh and, as the
blood began to flow, cauterizing the exposed wound with the hot iron. Leia
wailed in agony as her flesh was removed and when the sensitive nerves were
burned. Once Vader had removed enough of her flesh to expose the bones
underneath, he brought out a small saw and slowly sawed through the bones of
her wrist. Leia's face was a mask of pure pain, her throat was raw from
screaming and yet she continued to scream and scream and scream. Once
Leia's hand had been removed, a blowtorch was used to cauterize the exposed
end of the limb. He then went to her other wrist and duplicated the same
horrendous procedure.

Once he was finished with her hands, Leia's feet were the next targets of
the monster. Going to one of Leia's shapely ankles, Vader slowly removed
the flesh around the ankle, taking care to scrape the Achilles' tendon to
increase Leia's agony before severing the tendon. It took longer to saw
through the bone of the ankle, but soon Vader held Leia's mangled foot in
his hand. Leia continued to scream, but her screams were decreasing in
intensity as her vocal cords were strained beyond use. She thrashed and
twisted and writhed, her sanity long gone, now reduced to an almost
mindless, instinctive struggle to escape the agony. But there was no escape
for the once proud Princess, and her other foot was soon removed.

As Leia was sinking fast, and Vader and General Largo were determined to
make sure that she suffered even more than she already had, so Vader took
the scalpel and made a shallow slice down the front of her body. Using a
pair of pliers, he grabbed a flap of skin and, using jerking motions,
removed the skin from Leia's torso, leaving it hanging from the sides of her
body. Leia's eyes were open, drool dripped from her mouth, and she pounded
her head against the table as the agony from her skinning consumed her,
adding to the other torments that had been inflicted on her body. Moving
quickly, Vader moved to Leia's mouth. He took a small hammer and smashed
all of Leia's teeth one by one. Pain had completely consumed Leia, she no
longer existed except for pain. Next were Leia's eyes. Sliding a small rod
under her eyelids, he slowly gouged her eyes out of their sockets, taking
great care not to damage the optic nerve. As a result, her eyes hung out of
their sockets onto her cheeks. The reason for this was to allow the eyes to
continue sending messages to Leia's brain (although all sense had, of
course, left her already), so she could "see" as Vader sliced off her nose
and cut out her tongue. She could also "see" as her stomach was sliced
open, exposing her internal organs. Finally, the General and Darth Vader
stood over her. As the General smiled wickedly, he poured the remainder of
the acid slowly into her exposed body. The acid began to consume her
internal organs, and Leia gave out one last wail of pure agony, a cry that
could no longer be identified as human, and then fell back onto the table
and was still.

The silence in the room seemed strange, since for so long it had resonated
with the pitiful screams of Princess Leia. The only sound was Vader's heavy
breathing. "Well," said the General finally, "a fine job. Yet another
traitor to the Empire is dead. This is a glorious day for the Empire! I
must report this to the Emperor personally and, Lord Vader, your fine work
here will not go unrewarded!" "Thank you, General," replied the Dark Lord,
bowing deeply. And they went off, leaving the mutilated body of Princess
Leia in pieces on the table. A "reconnaissance" mission (which was fully
armed) was nearing Dantooine, and would shortly "stumble" upon the Rebel's
base. One of the spiritual leaders of the rebellion was dead, and soon the
entire rebellion would follow. Truly, it was a fine day for the Empire.

THE END --

Other stories published on the Web by The Dark Ranger --

Agony in Pink
Holly's Home Invasion
Agony in Pink 2 -- A New Ending
The Interrogation of Leia
Agony in Pink 3 -- Agony in Yellow

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