The Devil's Interrogation

Part 3

You screamed and writhed. You cried through the fastest and strongest torrent of smacks he had given your rear yet. Your ass had to be cherry red by now, not that he could see that. You had no doubt anymore though that he could feel it. Feel the heat radiating off your skin. Maybe even the burning sting itself in some way.

He finally paused and rubbed you. Your mind scrambled for other plausible lies.

"You're thinking of lying to me again. I can tell. That won't be good for you."

"Please Matt! No more!" You begged.

He kept squeezing and kneading your round cheeks. "Just tell me the truth sweetheart."

You hesitated.

"I can make nice things happen too you know." He baited. "At least one part of your body is still thoroughly enjoying this."

"I am not!" You protested.

Even when he swore, his voice was ironically suave and professional sounding, "Bitch please, I can smell your arousal so well that I can practically taste your pussy right now."

That sent a shiver down your spine, and you gasped softly.

He fucking laughed at you.

Without warning, he started spanking you again. You no longer cared about your volume at all. You screamed and begged him to stop. You prayed for his arm to tire. You promised to do anything he wanted in bed. He ignored it all.

He broke you.

You cracked like an egg. Tears spilled down your face. "Okay I'll talk!"

He stopped.

You shut your eyes in relief. "I work..." You sighed. Hating yourself.

"Yes?"

"I work for Martin Li." You let the truth slip out.

"Martin Li...the philanthropist?"

"Yes."

"Why were you spying for him?"

You hesitated.

Matt undid his belt. He folded it in half and tapped it against your ass. You shivered.

"If you won't tell me, I guess I'll just have to use my belt on you."

"No! Please! I'll talk Matt. I swear."

He hummed with amusement. "That's a good girl. Tell me."

You felt your pussy gush with warmth at his praise. "I was looking for weaknesses in Gao's operation. Martin Li is waiting for the right time to take over the city."

Matt thought about that disbelievingly.

You looked back at him. "I'm not lying I swear!"

He rubbed your ass comfortingly. "I know sweetheart. I know. I can tell when people are telling the truth, and when they're not. Keep talking."

He stroked your face and wiped your tears away.

"That's all I know I swear."

"And just when is the right time to take over the city, according to him?"

"I overheard...something to do with Spider-man. I wasn't supposed to. That's all I know."

He believed you. Because you had told the truth.

"You've been very helpful." He smirked. "With some coercion anyway." He slid your bunched up pants at your ankles off completely and removed his leg that had you so thoroughly restrained. He turned you and lifted you. "Come here honey."