Part Fifteen : The interrogation....
The nude woman hung uncomfortably upon her Wooden Cross,and as she slipped into unconsciousness,recalled an earlier event, that took place,during her bloody reign,in this very cell......
"Remove this worthless criminal,and extract a confession, by torture !! Take him AWAY !!"
Screamed an indignant Queen Matilda,as her guards gripped the accused labourer, ready to undertake their grim task....
"Nooo,NOOO.....I didn't fucking DO it I swear, your Majesty,I beg you PLEEEASE !!" wailed the struggling,terrified Peasant as he was forcibly removed from the throne room, thrashing madly,like a man possessed,his eyes agape with total fear,and injustice.
As the shabbily clad fellow was hauled out of the room,the spoilt Queen sighed in bored disappointment,and sat back upon her cushioned throne,and resumed nibbling her sweetmeats,occasionally offering one to her Wolfhound,Claudius who gobbled it enthusiastically...she patted his shaggy head,lovingly,and murmured "Good boy...!!"
Fortunately,for Matilda,the castle Dungeons were quite some way below,and any sounds of torture would be totally muted...as not to disturb the Royal couple.
After several hours,the impatient Queen decided to view the grim proceedings,for herself,out of morbid,sadistic curiosity...
She got up from her throne,and adjusted her long black Velvet Gown,striding purposefully out of the Throne Room,her loyal guards saluted,bearing arms in deference to their Queen. Matilda acknowledged their salute,as she swished past....towards the Dungeons.
Because of her propensity towards wearing primarily black clothing and the Royal furnishings also in shades of black,burgundy and red,she was henceforth,(secretly),dubbed "The Black Queen",by her Courtiers,but her oppressed subjects, privately had different titles for her,ranging from "Black Death",to "Black Bitch",to name a few....!!
The Soldiers,standing guard,outside the Cell,came to attention,and saluted their Queen,as she approached them.Again,she acknowledged their salute,and entered the dark,windowless room.
Upon the Cross,the near-naked,wretched man,his body bearing evidence of torture screamed in agony,as he writhed in utter pain and desperation,babbling incoherently,protesting his innocence,to no avail....the stink of piss was unmistakable, and Matilda wrinkled her nose at the vile odour,in disgust.
One of the hooded executioners/jailers reached into a fiery brazier,and extracted a brightly glowing,whte-hot iron rod,and made over to the crucified peasant,who, once again stared in abject horror whilst shrieking hoarsely,
"Oh noooo....noooo,fucking hell,NOOO,I'm bloody innocent,why are you DOING this ?! Please,I know nothing,I'm telling you !! AAAARGHH !!" He practically bucked as the hot implement sizzled upon his naked, sweaty flesh,the smoky smell of burnt flesh was unmistakable....
The poor man slumped against his cruel bonds,his head lolling unconscious....
Matilda,raised her hand to signal a halt in proceedings,and the interrogators bowed their heads in obedience,she approached her helpless captive,making sure to avoid the puddles of piss upon the cold, unforgiving floor and tersely questioned him,gripping his lank,smelly hair to raise his dazed uncomprehending face....his eyes rolling in their sockets.
"Confess,you pathetic dog,and this will be merciful,do you wish to suffer,so ??" she demanded...."Who stole two of my precious Geese,who,I demand to know,who ??"
Without warning, the man spat right in her face !! Angered,and shocked,at this insolence,the Queen slapped him hard and screeched to her jailers....
"How dare he ?! HOW DARE HE ?!...You finish him,I order you...I don't care how !! DO it !!"
Her stunned subjects nodded dumbly,and looked on as she strode angrily out of the cell,her black Velvet cape swishing behind her.....
As she departed she smiled in malicious satisfaction,as the condemned man's deathly screams,reverberated down the corridor.....
Shortly she came to her Bedchamber,and felt a sense of deviant excitement,before long she had disrobed completely and,lay upon her luxurious bed,nude,she began to masturbate her self,her slim fingers working rapidly upon her fleshy Labia petals,stimulating her throbbing Clitoris,she moaned in pleasure....She could practically feel it....
("Wait.....?? She COULD feel it !!)
Shocked,her eyes shot open,and she was,to her disappointment still hanging upon the cross,but someone was indeed pleasuring her.....!!
To be continued....