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The Re-education Of Barbara Moore

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Oh come on ..... Broccoli is just Cabbage with a college education ..... and if you want your kids to eat Brussels Sprouts .... call them Fairy Cabbages ......
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...it was code for 'she liked it and we would find it tasting like shit!'.... including Brussels sprouts....
 
Department of Homeland Security

Anti-Sedition Unit (ASU)

Subject: Interrogation of Barbara Moore

Charge: Authoring of seditious literature

Place: Upper Midwest Re-Education Center, La Crosse, Wisconsin

Date: September 23, 2018.

Case Number: 854902-765

Chief Interrogation Officer: Richard McGrath

Suspect, one Barbara Moore, PhD, female, age 33, was arrested at her place of employment at approximately 1:15 PM CDT by ASU agents Connor, Jackson, Potrelli and Tatum. Arrest was without incident, possibly because they have become frequent on the campus, which is a regional hotbed of sedition and non-Great American activities. Suspect Moore was transported together with three other university employees arrested on similar charges, though not associated with Moore, to the UMREC, arriving at approximately 4 PM.

Suspect Moore is an attractive brunette woman of medium build, dressed on that day in a white blouse, navy blue skirt and flats, wearing a few items of discrete jewelry. I began my initial interrogation of suspect Moore in my office at approximately 4:30 PM, following her being photographed and fingerprinted. The interrogation was recorded and a transcript is offered here:

RMcG: Dr. Moore, do you know why you have been brought here?

BM: No, and I want to talk to an attorney. I believe I have that right.

RMcG: Actually, under Emergency Decree 6390, of May 14, 2018, you do not. So I will ask again, do you know why you have been brought here?

BM: I have no idea. I haven’t done anything.

RMcG: Are you the person who is called Barbaria1 on a web site known as CruxForums? Think carefully before you answer, because your posts, over 20,000 of them, have been linked to your personal iPhone.

BM: How do you know this? Have your Russian friends hacked the website?

RMcG: Dr. Moore, I would strongly advise you not to attempt to be a smart ass with me as you are on the website. You are facing serious charges. We monitor subversive sites that could threaten national security as a routine matter. Does that surprise you?

BM: No, it doesn’t. But I hardly think CF represents a threat to national security.

RMcG: That isn’t up to you to judge. Now, we have serious concerns about a number of stories that you have authored on that site.

BM: Such as? I mean they’re fiction stories with erotic and crux themes, just amusement as it were.

RMcG: Really, even when they portray communist subversives in a favorable light?

BM: What do you mean?

RMcG: Take your story, “Berlin Diary”. The heroine, modeled on you, is an American Communist working for the Soviets who hooks up with a German Communist and is busted at a Communist rally.

BM: Geeze! That’s in Nazi Germany for shit’s sake. She is trying to assassinate Goebbels, a war criminal.

RMcG: And that’s the problem. You are glamorizing a subversive assassin. That isn’t a proper role model for young women. Now let’s turn to another story-Ku Krux Klan. You are slandering an entire slice of your country there.

BM: You can’t be serious! Attacking the Klan is now forbidden? Since when?

RMcG: Dwelling on such things doesn’t help to Make America Great Again. Now let’s turn to another story, “Plantation Plight”. Even you would have to agree that it hardly presents a positive picture of the Great America that lies in our future.

BM: My God, it’s post-apocalyptic fiction. Of course it presents a dismal future-as a warning to us today.

RMcG: I see. So, it’s basically a political work designed to scare our youth. I’m pleased that you admitted that. And look here in the Prologue, “atmospheric CO2”, “unstable climate”, those are terms banned in this country under Emergency Decree 4285 of December 13, 2017.

BM: There was no such Decree when the story was written and no Decree can alter scientific facts. Besides, the Prologue was written by my co-writer, windar.

RMcG: Yes, we’ll get to him later. It really doesn’t matter, co-authors are equally responsible. Now, did you attend any of the Women’s Marches that took place following the inauguration of the President in 2017?

BM: Well, it’s none of your business, but I might have.

RMcG: Would it be fair to say that you went to several marches in that period?

BM: Maybe. I never really counted. I had a right to express my opinion non-violently, which is what I did.

RMcG: Yes, you had a right. But times change, Dr. Moore.

BM: Well, what exactly do you want me to do about any of this now?

RMcG: A complete, signed confession and a commitment on your part to follow a course of re-education so that you can be a loyal and productive citizen of Great America. We also expect you to provide any information you have about your collaborator in sedition, windar.

BM: I’m not signing any such bullshit. As for windar, I can’t help you. He disappeared from CF about a week ago and I assumed you guys had him back East.

RMcG: Well, we may want to probe you a bit further on that. After you sign the confession and commit to re-education.

BM: And if I don’t?

RMcG: Dr. Moore, it’s clear to me that while you are a very intelligent and well educated woman, you don’t seem to understand the situation you are in. This center exists for one reason and one reason only, to protect Great America from harmful ideas and those who espouse them. The old days you remember when everyone thought and did as they felt like are gone and they aren’t coming back. Out of respect for your intelligence, I will give you the night to think about this. But I can assure you that if you continue in your recalcitrance, our conversation tomorrow will not be under such pleasant circumstances. Good evening, Dr. Moore.

Suspect Moore was then taken to a cell where she was locked in to spend the night. The television in her cell was tuned to Fox News and the volume and channel controls were disabled. I hoped that the message would have some effect on her state of mind.


Richard McGrath, Agent in Charge, ASU

Yay! A new Windar story! :)


What a very nice man Richard is. I predict Barbara and him will fall in love, get a little house on the prairie, and grow cabbages.



You're welcome to use these latest seed-based thoughts.
Cabbages? :confused:

Mrs Slave's Valentine bouquet?

cabbage-07.jpg

:doh:
 
Subject: Enhanced Interrogation of Barbara Moore

Charge: Authoring of seditious literature

Place: Upper Midwest Re-Education Center, La Crosse, Wisconsin

Date: September 24, 2018.

Case Number: 854902-765

Chief Interrogation Officer: Richard McGrath


Suspect Barbara Moore was delivered to Enhanced Interrogation Room 4 at 8:30 AM by Agents Connor and Tatum. Upon entry, Suspect scanned the room and a momentary look of fear crossed her face, before she regained control and assumed the defiant look she had presented yesterday.

Suspect appeared somewhat bedraggled, suggesting that she had slept poorly the night before. A cursory review of the surveillance video of her cell supported this. She appeared to have tossed and turned until approximately 1 AM, at which point, Suspect lowered her underpants, raised her skirt and proceeded to masturbate by insertion of two fingers into her vagina. After approximately five minutes, several moans were heard on the audio accompanied by some spastic leg motions, after which suspect lay quiet and apparently slept for the next five hours.

A transcript of the interview follows:

RMcG: Good morning, Dr. Moore. I hope you slept well.

BM: Not really. I want a lawyer.

RMcG: I have explained to you that that is not possible under Emergency Decree 6390. Now, I hope you have reconsidered your position and are willing to sign a confession and to be re-educated.

BM: Fuck you.

RMcG: You give the appearance of being intelligent, but you are behaving very stupidly. Tatum, bring over the cart and let Moore see what her stubbornness will subject her to.

Tatum wheeled over a metal cart leaving it next to where Moore stood. I walked over and picked up a leather riding crop, slamming it down onto the metal, sending a ringing sound reverberating through the room. The ten foot ceiling only enhanced the effect. I put the crop back on the cart, returned to my desk and brought over a manila folder, opening it and extracting a single sheet of paper.

RMcG: This is a Warrant for Enhanced Interrogation, signed by the Undersecretary for National Security. You see the name at the top. What does that say?

BM: Barbara Moore.

I detected a slight tremor in her voice.

RMcG: Yes, that means we are duly authorized to use any and all means short of causing death or permanent internal injury in order to extract the truth from you. Imagine that crop being applied to your ass or your breasts.

I pointed to an electrical box on the cart, with wires leading out of it. I picked up two of the wires and showed her the crocodile clips on the ends.

RMcG: Imagine these clipped on your nipples or your pussy lips and imagine the current being turned on. You may think you will hold out, but no one does. Why not save yourself the suffering and sign? I have the documents right here.

BM: I am not going to be re-educated. I like who I am and I believe in what I believe. I am not going to substitute your lies for the truth.

RMcG: That’s a foolish choice, but so be it. You will have to live with the consequences. Strip.

BM: Pardon me?

RMcG: Enhanced interrogations are always carried out in the nude. Regulations. Now get those clothes off.

BM: I will not.

RMcG: Connor, Tatum.

Connor was a rather large, powerfully built man and Tatum an almost as large and powerfully built woman. They each grabbed one of Moore’s arms.

BM: Fuck you. Let me go. Get your hands off me.

The struggle didn’t last long. 30 seconds perhaps, and then Moore stood naked, panting from the effort of her futile struggle. Her face was red, probably from a mix of anger and shame.

Moore was well built. Well-shaped breasts with the nipples erect from the sudden exposure to the air and her recent exertions. Nicely shaved pubes. Clean body, no tats or piercings like many women her age. I walked behind her. Her ass was little and very tight.

RMcG: Very nice Moore. I suppose you work out regularly.

BM: None of your business.

RMcG: I see my efforts at friendly conversation are wasted on you. String her up.

Connor grabbed Moore in a bear hug from behind, making sure to paw her breasts in the process. Tatum grabbed her arms and strapped a leather cuff around each wrist. Then, using a remote control, she lowered a chain attached to a motorized pulley on the ceiling, hooked the ring that joined the cuffs onto the chain and raised the chain, causing Moore’s arms to be pulled over her head. A few minor adjustments with the remote control and Moore was stretched out on her toes.

RMcG: You guys hungry from all that exertion?

Connor: Yeah. I could sure use a donut.

Tatum: Me too.

RMcG: Well, Moore, your stubbornness has left us tired and hungry. We will take a break and leave you to think about whether it wouldn’t be wiser to change your mind and sign the documents so that your rehabilitation into a good citizen of Great America can begin sooner rather than later. Enjoy your stretching routine.

Agents retired to the break room for coffee and donuts. We were able to observe Suspect Moore on video monitors. The back view was most interesting, her tight little behind stretched, wriggling every so often as her muscles spasmed from the unaccustomed strain. The front view showed a look of anguish on her face. Presumably she was wondering how long we would leave her in this position and what would happen when we returned, neither which she had any control over whatsoever. After a lifetime of autonomy, Barbara Moore was completely helpless.

Richard McGrath, Agent in Charge, ASU
 
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"The time has come," the Agent said,
"To talk of many things:
Of shoes--and ships--and sealing-wax--
Of cabbages--and kings--
And why the sea is boiling hot--
And whether pigs have wings."
 
Department of Homeland Security

Anti-Sedition Unit (ASU)

Subject: Interrogation of Barbara Moore

Charge: Authoring of seditious literature

Place: Upper Midwest Re-Education Center, La Crosse, Wisconsin

Date: September 23, 2018.

Case Number: 854902-765


Ah, La Crosse, Wisconsin. My father's parents lived there for many years, and I visited them there as a child.

I never dreamed I'd be reading a 'Crux' story about that particular 'Crosse' many decades later.
 
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Department of Homeland Security

Anti-Sedition Unit (ASU)

Subject: Interrogation of Barbara Moore





RMcG: Dwelling on such things doesn’t help to Make America Great Again. Now let’s turn to another story, “Plantation Plight”. Even you would have to agree that it hardly presents a positive picture of the Great America that lies in our future.

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Why does this sound strangely familiar?
 
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Why does this sound strangely familiar?

I don't know. Loxuru said elements of 1984 and Kafka. There are elements of A Clockwork Orange in upcoming chapters.

One of my favorite sayings is from TS Eliot-"Mediocre writers borrow, great writers steal". It's for the reader to say whether I borrowed or stole.
I never dreamed I'd be reading a 'Crux' story about that particular 'Crosse' many decades later.

I chose the place for that reason among others. Another cross name will appear later....
 
I don't know. Loxuru said elements of 1984 and Kafka. There are elements of A Clockwork Orange in upcoming chapters.

One of my favorite sayings is from TS Eliot-"Mediocre writers borrow, great writers steal". It's for the reader to say whether I borrowed or stole.
Another thought that comes up to me :
"Are you, or have you ever been a member of Cruxforums?"
What sounds familiar is a prosecution system that works outside regulations, in the name of 'national seurity'. A system in which everyone is guilty by suspicion, in which every citizen is considered in the first place as a threat to national security. The familiarity is in the fact that we see this evolution coming up in the real world around us.
I like to set my stories in a fictional today's world, and I have been playing with the idea, too of a character being targetted by security, because of being a member of CF. Because, as the first chapter of this story clearly outlines, although we see what we do as innocent amusement, others, including those who want everyone lined up for a higher target (here: 'making America great'), will find it very disturbing. And what is disturbing, is a threat to national security.
And I can imagine security is getting behind Windar too! His story about 'The real female Christ' sounds very disturbing, as it could seed religious controversy, what is undesired in the way to a greater America.
 
Another thought that comes up to me :
"Are you, or have you ever been a member of Cruxforums?"
What sounds familiar is a prosecution system that works outside regulations, in the name of 'national seurity'. A system in which everyone is guilty by suspicion, in which every citizen is considered in the first place as a threat to national security. The familiarity is in the fact that we see this evolution coming up in the real world around us.
I like to set my stories in a fictional today's world, and I have been playing with the idea, too of a character being targetted by security, because of being a member of CF. Because, as the first chapter of this story clearly outlines, although we see what we do as innocent amusement, others, including those who want everyone lined up for a higher target (here: 'making America great'), will find it very disturbing. And what is disturbing, is a threat to national security.
And I can imagine security is getting behind Windar too! His story about 'The real female Christ' sounds very disturbing, as it could seed religious controversy, what is undesired in the way to a greater America.

Thank you for a most insightful post. Of course they didn't have to ask Barb if she was a member of CF; they already knew that. ;)
And of course the NSA intercepts ALL communications, which includes posts and PMs on CF and all other sites. So, undoubtedly do the FSB, the Chinese equivalent, the Germans, the French and probably many more. And let's not forget the corporate entities-Google and the like-who are watching as well.
So far, they don't appear to have done anything with that information-SO FAR

And where is windar while Barb is being interrogated? She thinks the ASU has him in one of their centers in the Northeast. Maybe. Or maybe he is in hiding or he hiked through the mountains to Canada. The fact that he is posting this story is a good sign perhaps-but is it really him????
 
Subject: Enhanced Interrogation of Barbara Moore (Continued)

Charge: Authoring of seditious literature

Place: Upper Midwest Re-Education Center, La Crosse, Wisconsin

Date: September 24, 2018.

Case Number: 854902-765

Chief Interrogation Officer: Richard McGrath


Interrogation resumed at approximately 11:30 AM. Upon our return, Moore was sweating and breathing hard from the effort of supporting her weight.

RMcG: Well, Moore, you’ve had a chance to think things over. I think you see that we mean business. Your resistance is very brave but very stupid. Be smart and sign. You will be much happier after your re-education, believe me.

BM: Believe me? That’s what HE says all the time. Well, I don’t believe him or you.

RMcG: Have it your way, Moore.

I picked up the leather crop

RMcG: Ass or tits, Moore? Well do both of course, but I’ll let you pick which one is first.

Hearing no response I went behind Moore, raised the crop over my head and slashed it full across her tight little, setting the flesh to jiggling and raising a bright red line across both cheeks. Moore twisted wildly in her bonds, presenting a most delightful spectacle. As soon as her gyrations had slowed, I slashed a second stroke just below the first.

BM: Ooohh

RMcG: Hurts doesn’t it?

Hearing no response, I struck again. Moore danced like a madwoman.

BM: Shit! Bastard!

I delivered three more, each met with a similar response. I walked around to stand in front of Moore. Her face was flushed, her breathing labored, her hair matted against her forehead.

RMcG: You know what comes next?

BM: Don’t. Please.

RMcG: Will you sign the papers?

Moore shook her head. I raised the crop. She stared at it, seemingly in disbelief, then closed her eyes as I slashed it across her breast.

BM: Owwwwwww!

RMcG: Sign.

No response. I slashed again.

BM: Owwwww! Fuck! Stop!

RMcG: Not unless you sign.

I whipped her again. There were three bright red streaks across the tops of her breasts. By the time I had delivered six strokes to Moore’s breasts, she was sobbing, her naked body shaking as much as the chain that stretched her would allow.

RMcG: That’s only the start of what will happen unless you do the smart thing and confess and go for re-education. It’s lunchtime now, so we will leave you to consider your options. Think hard while we are gone.

I marked the punishment delivered in the chart in Moore’s folder- crop, 6 ass, 6 breast-then motioned to Connor and Tatum and we left for the lunchroom.
 
The fact that he is posting this story is a good sign perhaps-but is it really him????

What do we know about this windar? He joins us all innocent like, give us a few mildly erotic stories but refuses to do proper crux. Then he befriends Barbaria1 and next the prettiest, feisty but gullible rebel leader with a history of crashes is picked up by the defenders of her great country.
 
What do we know about this windar? He joins us all innocent like, give us a few mildly erotic stories but refuses to do proper crux. Then he befriends Barbaria1 and next the prettiest, feisty but gullible rebel leader with a history of crashes is picked up by the defenders of her great country.


Gullible? Really???? Who, me? :rolleyes:

And anything about crashes is just Tree-planted lies and innuendo.
 
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