The Nude Nurse and the Master of the Whip.
Part 43 March 31, 1974 - The Fifth Day, Wing D, Interrogation room 1
Eulalia hung by her wrists with just the balls of her feet on the floor to support her. The four guards stood at ease, silent around her at the four corners.
Eul felt so utterly exposed and vulnerable, her body stretched with only her panties on, in the center of the room, in the center of the lights.
In just a couple of minutes her wrists and arms were so sore that he had to push up on her feet to relieve the strain. However, her calves were already tired and sore from last night and the hours of standing here. In a minute, she relaxed her legs and let her arms gain bear the weight.
Eul continued this painful routine for about five minutes. Then, the guard to her right rear, smashed his baton hard against her butt! Crying out at the sudden and unexpected pain, Eul looked around for some reason, but he had gone back to his stance and seemed to ignore her.
Shivering under the lights, her shoulders and legs beginning to cramp, the girl soon forgot about the random blow. Several minutes later, the guard to her left front, suddenly slapped her so hard across the cheek that she saw stars! Again, he said nothing and calmly resumed his place.
Eulalia, disoriented by the slap, struggled to maintaining her balance. Five minutes later, the guard to her left front smashed his baton flat against her sore belly, driving her breath out.
Trueno had used one of the confidential hand signal codes used by the interrogators and the guards. Invented by
Rodríguez, it allowed instructions to be passed on without the prisoner being aware. The effect was to confuse the prisoner and make her apprehensive of unexpected actions from the guards.
The signal
Trueno gave, 5 fingers, indicting every 5 minutes and a flat palm, meaning slaps or flat blows with the truncheons, was meant to keep Eulalia from relaxing.
Every five minutes for the next 30, Eul got a hard slap on her butt, cheek or belly. Each blow made her pull on her arms and make them even more sore. By the time Trueno returned, she was in agony from the position.
Trueno came back in after about 45 minutes and sat casually at his desk. He looked to the head guard and held up his little finger, twice. The man, in turn, went to a closet behind Eulalia and came back with two canes one of which he gave to a guard behind her; the other he kept. Eul saw none of this since her attention was directed at the Captain.
“Miss Burns, you are making things hard on yourself and on
Mayor Rodríguez,” he said. “I remove the rule of silence, so you and I can have a friendly talk. You know, the more you lie to me now, the worse it will be for you and your lover.”
“I’m not lying and the Colonel has just been nice to me, he isn’t my lover.”
“We have witnesses who will say otherwise; you left his bedroom the other night half undressed!”
My God, Eul thought, those guards did see me with my breast out of my bra after the Colonel and I were kissing! What trouble have I gotten
Juan in?
“Right now, Miss Burns,” continued
Trueno, “I want you to stop lying about the
lesbiana, lesbian, affairs you had back in nursing school.”
“What, lesbian? I never have had anything to do with a woman, sexually, I mean. I’m not a lesbian!”
Trueno nodded ever so slightly to the guard behind her, who swung his cane in a vicious blow at her buttocks.
“Arrhhhh!” cried Eul. Her already bruised ass erupted with a fiery pain.
“You see, Miss Burns, lying is going to cause you pain and hurt your ‘friend,’
Rodríguez.”
“But I’m not lying!” protested Eul.
The Captain nodded to the other guard who drove a hard cane stroke across her belly, a bit below the navel.
“Arrcchhh!” This pain added to the welts from the whip was unbearable!
“We know the truth, Eulalia, we have sources.”
Trueno smirked as he challenged the girl.
“Oh, oh it hurts so! Who are these sources? They’re wrong. I’ve never been with a girl!”
Another quick cane to her butt, another red welt raised.
“ARRWWWW,”
“You see, each time you lie, you suffer. That will be the pattern of the rest of your stay here, Miss Burns. If you keep lying, you will suffer very much.”
“I [pant] want to tell you [pant] the truth,” Eul struggled to concentrate on her answers and endure the pain. This was proving very different than her previous interrogations. “Who told you that, what did they say?”
“It makes no difference, but I am nice, and I will tell you. It was your lover from Scotland, Robert Hawkins. He said you had many of
la lesbiana aventura with female students at the nursing school.
“Robert Hawkins, that Bastard! He’s lying, he’s a god-damn pervert and lier!”
A nod and then searing pain in her belly. “Aggrrr!!”
A fine sheen of sweat covered her fair skin.
“Now save yourself pain, Miss Burns, tell me about your lesbian activities.”
“I don’t have any le... Oh God, NO! N…Arrggghhh!” Another cruel strip to her butt.
“When did you first kiss a woman sexually?”
Eulalia managed to hold in her denial. The pain was quickly reaching the level she experienced during the whipping.
Trueno waited about ten seconds and extended a finger pointed up. The cane whistled through the air and landed on the under-slope of her breasts. The force was terrible.
“AAIIIGGGHHH!!!” Eul shook violently.
“No answer is the same as a lie.”
The girl was now wet with sweat, panting to ride out the pain. Even as the pain was flooding her brain, she tried to think. How could she stop it?
“When did you first kiss a woman sexually?”
“I…I…” between he pain and the humiliation, she had trouble thinking of an answer.
Trueno pointed down. The cane again whistled, landing as an uppercut on the underside of her breasts, lifting and bouncing the soft flesh.
“AARRGGHH!! No, please!!!”
“How old were you?”
“When….when I was 21, I think,” whispered Eulalia.
“Now, that’s better,
puta.” Trueno smiled. He knew he could make her say anything now. All on a recording, all on transcripts to use against her, to humiliate her. “Who started the kiss, you or the other girl?”
“The other girl,” Eul wanted to admit as little of the pretend perversion as possible.
“Agggghhhh,” another cane to her sore belly.
“Who was the initiator?”
“The other girl!”
A hard cane to her ass, crossing an earlier welt and drawing the first blood. “GAAWWWHHHHH!!”
“I think you are lying again. Our information indicates you have been the aggressor sexually. You have seduced innocent girls. Almost all normal women prefer men. It is just a rare
pervertida like you that tricks them into
la lesbiana Aventura. I ask again, who started the kiss?”
“I did,” replied Eul in a barely audible voice.
“AIIIGGHH!!” The cane smashed into her belly, this time crossing a whip welt and drawing a few drops of blood.
“The prisoner will answer so as to be clearly heard.”
“I DID, I kissed her first!”
“Good. I hope we can proceed now more efficiently and without as much need to teach you a lesson.”
Captain Trueno led her through a recitation of her sexual history, drawing the desired confession of promiscuous activity, especially with girls. When she got confused by a question, she paid the price. Sometimes he would help her so there were maybe only one or two slashes. Sometimes he wouldn’t and she paid a greater price.
Eul admitted to seducing young virgins into lesbian ‘perversion’ as he called it. She admitted seducing teachers for grades. He admitted to taking money for sex from her classmates. Anything to avoid that cane.
“It’s approaching 5,” announced Trueno and I’m tired. One more matter and we both can rest.”
Eulalia sighed in relief. Her body was drenched in sweat, her ass and belly and tits were screaming with pain from the canes. Her arms and legs were refusing to respond.
“Did you seduce
Gabriela Sánchez?”
Eul was blindsided. Sex with that sweet young mother? She loved her husband and boy so much. How could anyone dream that?
“No, no. I never touched her!”
Trueno looked at her nipples. He had not yet targeted them. They stood out hard in the cold, some dried blood caked on each from the whipping. Trueno gave a knuckle sign to the front guard with the cane. He whipped it with a precise stroke which caught both sore nipples.
“Niiighhhhhtttt!!!” Eulalia screamed at the top of her lungs. It felt like her nipples had been cut off! She pulled up her knees as if to protect her tits and twisted, crying out for half a minute before having to stand and take the strain off her bleeding wrists.
She hung there, almost naked, shaking with pain.
“Lies bring you pain, Miss Burns. Did you seduce
Gabriela Sánchez?”
Eul raised her head and looked at the handsome, relaxed Captain. In vain she tried to find a hint of pity. Instead he nodded to the guard.
“No! NOOO!, ARRRRGGHHH!!” the cane ripped into the nipples again. Fresh drops of blood appeared.
“Yes, yes, yes. I seduced her.”
Five more minutes of forcing Eul to detail the seduction and explicit sexual acts, and Trueno seemed satisfied.
“I hope you learned a lesson about truth today,
puta. Otherwise the next several days with be most unpleasant for you.”
Eulalia’s mind struggled to get around the words ‘several days.’ Days of this kind of interrogation?
“Take her back to D Wing.” Trueno closed his file, switched off the recorder and turned to the door. “I’m late for my supper. That can give me indigestion.”
The guards let down the cable, cuffed and hooded the girl and led her out of the room.