Legend of the Dragon Indosiar

Legend of the Dragon Indosiar
in interrogation [2]



Satella was in the interrogation room for almost an hour. This is the second investigator to extract Satella's testimony. The second investigator uses an harassing way, especially the opponent is a gender opponent.


"I told you, I just wanted to save you from another, more ruthless investigator." The investigator said, while preparing one necklace. The necklace would snatch the freedom of Satella's neck cavity in breathing.


"That again?" Satella muttered with a hateful tone.


Satella thrashed when she was paired with a choker. It provoked the investigator to slap Satella in the face very hard. Satella's cheeks flushed afterwards, her tears flowing from the painful effect on the eyelids not from wanting to cry. Finally, the necklace of slavery successfully installed forcibly smooth neck Satella.


"sick." Complain Satella.


The investigator stared at Satella. Gently stroked her flushed cheeks while saying so.


"It hurts... huh? Is this sick? Look at the red, it's so beautiful it's this red wound." The young investigator gave a little mockery. He put the tip of his fingers gently wiped Satella's cheeks flushed red from the slap.


"My breath is so heavy, please take this off." Pinta Satella's.


"No! Before you admit your mistake." Resolute investigator.


"No. no. no. no. I'm not, I'm not the culprit." Denying Satella.


"Hard-headed." Murmuring investigator.


"Stop this, you make me feel like a pet dog. Injuring my pride as a noble daughter, I am not a slave worthy of a necklace of slavery!" Satella Protests.


The young investigator looked towards Satella meaningfully. It was a look with one intention.


Satella's breathing became heavier, making too much noise, and her necklace forced a lot of air to dry out of her airways.


"I love the roar of your heavy breath that is very heavy, a lot of noise so that your breath is even heavier! Entertain me until my little mistress is satisfied." Said the young investigator.


"...." - ".Satella was only able to glare at him, as her neck muscles suffered from fatigue.


"How old are you?" Ask the young investigator.


"...." - ".Satella cake.


Investigators ask the same question but are always ignored. After Satella was cut for the fourth time, investigators took action to get Satella to answer.


Plaque...


"Don't ignore me!" The young investigator looked angry. After he slapped Satella's cheek again.


"...." - ".With her firmness Satella ignored the investigator again.


Plaque..


The second slap was even more powerful..


"My answer." Investigators are getting rough again.


"...." - ".The third time Satella ignored the investigator, silent with one glare.


"All right then!" Young investigator is furious.


Investigator holds bondage necklace, arranged to make the bondage stronger. Forcing Satella's neck to breathe even more heavily. Extra energy is released by his neck muscles to keep breathing.


"....." Even Satella still insists on being cute. After the fourth time of not answering, investigators let a more extreme level of necklace snare torment her neck.


A few minutes later.


"My neck hurts, please take this necklace off. My head's dizzy from the lack of oxygen, I told you!" In a limp tone Satella tried to give a strong protest towards the young investigator who was rather hearty.


"Oh, my goodness, look at this! Your neck is so red. Your neck is full of veins, indicating a very intense torment in your neck, see your neck muscles are exhausted! Wouldn't all this comfort me and be very passionate, if I were a king I would force you to marry me." Said the young investigator.


"Stop. uhuk... uhuk." Satella coughed up spewing enzyme fluid due to shortness of breath and tortured in the neck cavity.


"Huh..why lady? Want me to let go?" Ask investigator.


"...." - ".Satella nodded.


"Tell me SATELLA! how old are you?" Ask the investigator while strangling Satella in annoyance.


Satella's hand tied back was unable to put up a fight with the investigator. His face reddened as the slow pecking lasted for a long time. Suddenly the investigator released a soft chuckle on Satella's neck until a tightness sound was produced from Satella's neck. The sound is exactly like a chronic asthma sufferer looking for a spray inhaler.


"Uhuk.. uhuk... uhuk. stop." Satella coughed incessantly.


"God his face flushed once his neck was very veined, it was because of the tortured necklace of slavery. I like this." Investigators laughing.


"You're torturing me!" Satella said with a cynical look.


Finally the investigator loosened the bondage necklace around Satella's neck. Gave Satella a nice room to breathe back in. Slowly the blood red on Satella's face subsided.


"Say, how old are you or I'll tighten this necklace's restraint again!" Threatening investigator.


"I'm 18 years old." Satella replied as she coughed.


"Then we get along, I'm 22. We could be the dominant versus the submissive." Said the young investigator, grinning full of triumphant aura.


"What..you!" Satella was unable to finish her words because she had to cough due to the injured neck cavity.


"I can present a fake person as your replacement so you don't go to jail. As long as I marry you." The young investigator laughed satisfied with his words.


But Satella spit back at the young investigator. Satella was slapped again by him.


Plaque...


Satella closed her eyes while enduring the pain. Closing the eyes due to eyelid pain due to the impact of a hard slap. Investigators returned to intimidate.


"Look at that, she was streaming wet tears down her cheeks. The sweetness... I love your cute cry." Investigators are making fun of it.


"Stop this!" Satella's voice seemed to be soft.


"Em." Satella nodded while closed. Resisting the pain of the neck cavity is very sore and linu also hold a red bruise on his cheek due to a hard slap many times.


"Get on the table! My dear the cute little mistress." Ask investigators whose warfare is not good.


"...." - ".Satella looked at the young investigator with a look of wonder.


"You confused, honey?" The young investigator gently touched Satella's reddened neck. His touch flowed up and down swirling stroking the red bruise of the neck.


"If you do, I'll open that necklace." Investigator says.


"If I argue, I'll make it even firmer!" His threat.


Satella who could not stand the snare on her neck that made her neck linu, mutusin just according. Nodding and then climbing the interrogation table. After standing on the table, the young investigator gave additional unrest.


"Crawling like a horse!" Ask the young investigator.


"What?" Satella stared at the gap.


"Do you want to tighten up?" Threatening investigator.


Because the hands are tied backwards, Satella notya crawled like a horse, but more suitable is called riding. Like the guy who's gonna be whipped ass.


"Good boy.good boy." Pitched with an harassing phrase, the figure of the investigator stroked Satella's hair like a furry pet.


Investigators finally removed Satella's necklace. After being removed it looks red color that is impregnated due to a binding necklace that snare very hard like a chain that abrasions the skin.


"Leganya." Satella breathed as much fresh air as she could.


"Fresh air." Inner Satella.


"Are you happy, baby?" Said the young investigator.


"Don't call me that b1adab investigator!" Sentak Satella's.


Plaque...


Young investigator slaps Satella's ass really hard. Plus Satella's position is riding so the sensation of pain is very painful.


"It hurts!" Satella complained, screaming.


"From now on, the interrogation has only begun." Investigators laughed very badly.


Skips..


The investigator will then ask according to the procedure. The innocent Satella continues to argue that she is innocent, not doing anything she is accused of.


Plaque..


For a number of times Satella's ass was slapped hard. It may cause a burning red bruise because there have been many slaps. Twenty times more slaps of that ass. Currently the knot of the strap tying Satella's chest had been opened so that breathing had been freed.


"It hurts. It hurts! It feels spicy." Complain Satella.


"Alright I'll let you go for now. Unfortunately for not admitting then the procedure goes on to cell incarceration." Said the young investigator.


"What's arrested? It's crazy." Satella grumbling.


"Not admitting to it." Investigators left the room. Opening the door to the interrogation room, she turned to look at the tired and frustrated face of Satella.


"Oh yes, my name is Nick, which you please do not take heart because it is just a procedure." Said investigator.


Satella tried to sit down but only for a second already felt a very severe pain in her ass. Satella was only able to stand with her hands leaning against the table, full of fatigue due to the torture instruments she had experienced earlier.


At least now can breathe more freely, sigh freely.


"I've never been treated this way in my entire life." Inner Satella with soft eyes.


Silently lamenting that he experienced considering since childhood he had never received treatment like just now. His eyes were very tired but in a few moments there must be someone coming, Satella that is.


"I don't think I can sleep on my back, my ass hurts a lot." Satella with a face of abuse.


Shortly after, three officers came to him.


"Satella sister, please come with us! And please obey." Pinta military police officer. Satella heads to the detention block.


Later then..


Satella enters the detention block with an officer. Each room is a bar, the severity of this is a detention cell room inhabited by a majority of male criminals. From the beginning Satella was scolded by condescending insults. Other types of cell occupants are types of harassment against gender opponents. Examples of whistling, movement of air, as well as gestures to degrade the gender of women are rampant.


The door of the cell opened, Satella entered into a dirty, narrow, lightless barn. The mattress is of wood without padded padding. The WC was also fused with the detention room. The severity of the harassing voices emerged from the neighboring cells.


"Hopefully!" The last words of the royal police officer before leaving Satella in the bars cell.


"Hey madam.I'm cool at imagining fumbling your makeup body." There was a noise in the next room.


"Hey lady, I want to put a warm one into your soft mouth." The voice of the other prisoners in the cell next door.


"Whisper!" Closing both of his pointy ears. Satella hissed because of the discomfort.


"Hey madam, open your thighs wide.We'll make you bleed tonight. It hurts a little, it'll be good." The rowdy voices disturb Satella's composure and demean her as a woman.


"What the hell is that! I don't understand the words they say!" Satella's bait covered her pointy ears with her two tiny hands.


[Note: girls like Satella have never been taught the relevant knowledge about reproduction that humans do. Especially Satella is a noble daughter, usually betrothed to a fellow noble child. With taboos such as teaching reproduction or pornography, it makes it successful matchmaking between noble family children.]


"I'll use magic to keep you quiet!" Murmured Satella.


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