The Interrogation
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Category:
CSI › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
1
Views:
3,283
Reviews:
3
Recommended:
1
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own CSI or any of the characters from that show. No money was earned by writing this story. Only adults are allowed to read it.
The Interrogation
The Interrogation
By: XtremePlaga
Disclaimer: CSI and all related characters belong to whatever company owns them. I am not a company, so I don't own them. Neither do I earn any profit by featuring them in this work of fiction. You must be an adult to read this story.
Grissom watched the suspect they had in detainment through the video feed of the camera inside the room. They had tried to trick, coerce, or otherwise fool him into saying something, but he refused to open his mouth. There was some evidence, but not enough. They needed that confession. With him was Greg, who had fared no better.
It was Sarah's turn, who brought in Catherine with her to help break the suspect down. They ordered the officer present to leave, which he did only after making sure the suspect was cuffed to the chair and immobile. Next, they locked the door so no one would disturb them.
That was just a trick for the subject. The lock on the door didn't actually work. It was just there to make suspects feel trapped. Interrogations, after all, were ninety percent psychological. Now, it was up to the two girls to break the young man down and get the truth out of him.
Catherine unbuttoned her blouse, pulling it open so the suspect could take a long, hard look at her chest. The blonde smiled as the young man stared at her modestly sized chest. “Like what you see?” she asked with a seductive tone as she fondled her breasts.
“You haven't seen anything yet,” interjected Sarah, who lifted the shirt she wore to show off her toned abs. The curtain to paradise was slowly raised. Every little bit of skin exposed increased his need for the dark-haired vixen until it felt like he was intoxicated with desire.
The grinning blonde walked around behind the skinny guy, wrapping her arms around his scrawny neck. “My friend there is pretty hot, isn't she?” He nodded mutely, unable to put into words how amazing the woman in front of him looked.
Finally, the torturous wait was over. Like her companion, the dark-haired beauty had a great pair on her. Large enough to please the eye without going overboard and being oversized. “Incredible...” Those were the first words that had come out of his mouth since he had been brought into this room.
Catherine whispered into his ear, “Would you like to see something even more amazing?” The feel of her hot breath on his ear made it difficult for him to understand her. Even so, he got enough of the message to know that a nod was the only acceptable response.
The two girls nodded to each other, sharing a conspiratorial grin. The blonde walked around and rejoined her friend, giving her a quick kiss. Looking at their captive audience for a second, the pair kissed again. And again. Each kiss longer and deeper than the one that came before.
“You think he's ready?” one of them asked, though it was hard to tell who. “After that display, he should be about ready to burst.” Their eyes turned on him, sizing him up like a piece of flesh. “Then again, maybe we should extend the show a few more minutes?”
“No!” he quickly blurted out. “I mean yes! I mean... I don't know!” The young man was flustered, confused, and indescribably horny. If his hands were not restricted by cuffs, he would have started to masturbate right there.
The pair of seductresses shared a laugh at his expense. They broke off and approached him from both sides at the same time. The young man found it very difficult to decide which woman he should keep his eye on. They were both just so beautiful...
The blonde grabbed him by the groin, giving his member a firm but gentle squeeze. “Everything seems ready down here.” She played around a bit with his appendage, like a young girl with a new toy. She pulled, pushed, and prodded. Always careful that the boy felt nothing but satisfaction.
The brunette leaned down so she could look at him straight in the eye. She was so close, all he had to do was lean forward a little and their lips would meet. She must have had the same thought, but more likely that was her idea all along.
“Would you like to kiss me?” she asked, wetting her lips with her tongue. He responded by doing just that, clumsily trying his best to appear like he knew what he was doing. It was hopeless to even try. Her lips ran circles around his so easily it was almost insulting.
The young man was completely lost in all the sensations that assaulted his senses. It made him forget that he was at the police precinct, and that these amazing women were there to interrogate him. None of that mattered to him. The important thing was for them to continue what they had planned for him.
“You want more right?” He nodded eagerly, starting to smile a bit. “You'd do anything for us to keep going, right?” He nodded again, practically bouncing with joy like a little kid. “All you have to do is be honest with us. You can do that, right?” He was so desperate to please them he practically dislocated his neck with how hard he nodded. “Tell us. Who killed that girl?”
“I did!” he practically shouted, not realizing that he had just been tricked. Realization slowly came to him as his goddesses started to put their clothes back on. “Wait... No...” The young man was dragged away, off to jail thanks to the confession he had supplied so earnestly.
Catherine and Sarah came out in high spirits. They ran into Grissom and Greg, both of whom had their mouths open in shock. “That was...” No word could describe what had just transpired. Unconventional. Shocking. Incredibly hot. None of them did it justice.
“Hey, Greg.” Sarah snapped her fingers in front of the quirky CSI, breaking him out of whatever fantasy he was in. “You know that tape of the interrogation that just went down?” A villainous grin came to her face as she said, “I hope you enjoy the rerun.”
The young man's cheeks went bright red as the two girls walked off laughing together. In the future, their new technique would be used on tight-lipped crooks to get them to confess. Crime would also nearly triple, but that was just a coincidence.
-The End-
Author's Notes: I got nothing to say, except perhaps thank you for reading. I hope that you enjoyed these two pages enough to not consider them a waste of time.
By: XtremePlaga
Disclaimer: CSI and all related characters belong to whatever company owns them. I am not a company, so I don't own them. Neither do I earn any profit by featuring them in this work of fiction. You must be an adult to read this story.
Grissom watched the suspect they had in detainment through the video feed of the camera inside the room. They had tried to trick, coerce, or otherwise fool him into saying something, but he refused to open his mouth. There was some evidence, but not enough. They needed that confession. With him was Greg, who had fared no better.
It was Sarah's turn, who brought in Catherine with her to help break the suspect down. They ordered the officer present to leave, which he did only after making sure the suspect was cuffed to the chair and immobile. Next, they locked the door so no one would disturb them.
That was just a trick for the subject. The lock on the door didn't actually work. It was just there to make suspects feel trapped. Interrogations, after all, were ninety percent psychological. Now, it was up to the two girls to break the young man down and get the truth out of him.
Catherine unbuttoned her blouse, pulling it open so the suspect could take a long, hard look at her chest. The blonde smiled as the young man stared at her modestly sized chest. “Like what you see?” she asked with a seductive tone as she fondled her breasts.
“You haven't seen anything yet,” interjected Sarah, who lifted the shirt she wore to show off her toned abs. The curtain to paradise was slowly raised. Every little bit of skin exposed increased his need for the dark-haired vixen until it felt like he was intoxicated with desire.
The grinning blonde walked around behind the skinny guy, wrapping her arms around his scrawny neck. “My friend there is pretty hot, isn't she?” He nodded mutely, unable to put into words how amazing the woman in front of him looked.
Finally, the torturous wait was over. Like her companion, the dark-haired beauty had a great pair on her. Large enough to please the eye without going overboard and being oversized. “Incredible...” Those were the first words that had come out of his mouth since he had been brought into this room.
Catherine whispered into his ear, “Would you like to see something even more amazing?” The feel of her hot breath on his ear made it difficult for him to understand her. Even so, he got enough of the message to know that a nod was the only acceptable response.
The two girls nodded to each other, sharing a conspiratorial grin. The blonde walked around and rejoined her friend, giving her a quick kiss. Looking at their captive audience for a second, the pair kissed again. And again. Each kiss longer and deeper than the one that came before.
“You think he's ready?” one of them asked, though it was hard to tell who. “After that display, he should be about ready to burst.” Their eyes turned on him, sizing him up like a piece of flesh. “Then again, maybe we should extend the show a few more minutes?”
“No!” he quickly blurted out. “I mean yes! I mean... I don't know!” The young man was flustered, confused, and indescribably horny. If his hands were not restricted by cuffs, he would have started to masturbate right there.
The pair of seductresses shared a laugh at his expense. They broke off and approached him from both sides at the same time. The young man found it very difficult to decide which woman he should keep his eye on. They were both just so beautiful...
The blonde grabbed him by the groin, giving his member a firm but gentle squeeze. “Everything seems ready down here.” She played around a bit with his appendage, like a young girl with a new toy. She pulled, pushed, and prodded. Always careful that the boy felt nothing but satisfaction.
The brunette leaned down so she could look at him straight in the eye. She was so close, all he had to do was lean forward a little and their lips would meet. She must have had the same thought, but more likely that was her idea all along.
“Would you like to kiss me?” she asked, wetting her lips with her tongue. He responded by doing just that, clumsily trying his best to appear like he knew what he was doing. It was hopeless to even try. Her lips ran circles around his so easily it was almost insulting.
The young man was completely lost in all the sensations that assaulted his senses. It made him forget that he was at the police precinct, and that these amazing women were there to interrogate him. None of that mattered to him. The important thing was for them to continue what they had planned for him.
“You want more right?” He nodded eagerly, starting to smile a bit. “You'd do anything for us to keep going, right?” He nodded again, practically bouncing with joy like a little kid. “All you have to do is be honest with us. You can do that, right?” He was so desperate to please them he practically dislocated his neck with how hard he nodded. “Tell us. Who killed that girl?”
“I did!” he practically shouted, not realizing that he had just been tricked. Realization slowly came to him as his goddesses started to put their clothes back on. “Wait... No...” The young man was dragged away, off to jail thanks to the confession he had supplied so earnestly.
Catherine and Sarah came out in high spirits. They ran into Grissom and Greg, both of whom had their mouths open in shock. “That was...” No word could describe what had just transpired. Unconventional. Shocking. Incredibly hot. None of them did it justice.
“Hey, Greg.” Sarah snapped her fingers in front of the quirky CSI, breaking him out of whatever fantasy he was in. “You know that tape of the interrogation that just went down?” A villainous grin came to her face as she said, “I hope you enjoy the rerun.”
The young man's cheeks went bright red as the two girls walked off laughing together. In the future, their new technique would be used on tight-lipped crooks to get them to confess. Crime would also nearly triple, but that was just a coincidence.
-The End-
Author's Notes: I got nothing to say, except perhaps thank you for reading. I hope that you enjoyed these two pages enough to not consider them a waste of time.