"Good morning gentlemen, please be seated." smiled Sergeant Nasty, to the soldiers standing to attention in the semi circular theatre. Waiting patiently for the assembled soldiers to sit and compose themselves before continuing his quarterly road show lecture, "Today is day three of Her Majesty's Governments Interrogation techniques two week course." "To recap quickly on what you have learned to date .............Day One Prisoner capture and transportation techniques and Day Two Prisoner Storage, pacification and cell rules." he said as he ticked off the days on the overhead projector slide. Moving his pen to the topic on the following line and leaving his pen on the slide as if to underline it he removed his glasses and looked firmly into the faces of his audience, " Today gentlemen we will consider in both theory and practical ways of breaking a female prisoners will!" All eyes were on the projected image Sgt. Nasty had underlined, a simple four letter word Rape. "I will introduce you today to the fascinating subject of R.A.P.E. rape." explained the surpassingly thin instructor to the sixteen burly SAS soldiers in the first floor lecture theatre within the training facility at Hereford. " It is well known that women all over the world are raped whilst in prison by soldiers and raped whilst in custody by government agents!" he added as he switched between a particularly nasty set of slides and prepared flip charts."

It is a particularly useful form of torture when primarily directed against younger women and sophisticated ladies, and to which also these sensitive and frightened young women are particularly vulnerable" walking forward to the screen he used his cane to point out particular faces of girls and women in anonymous cells from around the world, some were crying, some were screaming but all the faces clearly terrified. "Women are sure to suffer other forms of sexual abuse short of rape, whilst in your custody including threats of rapes, violent attacks, intimate fondling, verbal humiliation, excessive body searches, and coercion into performing acts intended to degrade and humiliate." moving back to the flip-chart he picked up a felt marker. "I will list a 'few' humiliations here and I will introduce others later when I bring onto stage a female terrorist supplied yesterday by our NATO friends in Germany. Please take notes as I 'explore her fears'." an enthusiastic murmur raced through the audience. Writing on the flip chart Sgt. Nasty listed the following:- Masturbation: "The prisoner is forced to masturbate herself, you or your colleagues" Impalement: "Objects you provide for example broom handles, dildos, fruit, vegetables, chair legs in fact anything you chose anal or in the vagina." Bestiality: "Dogs, ponies, rats, snakes and spiders are never a girls best friend." he smiled. Dancing: "A simple one this, being forced to strip tease or dance naked very very humiliating." Posing or posturing: "Here you coerce the subject to assume numerous humiliating poses as you move around and inspect her feminine secrets." "Amongst these simple, degrading and humiliating acts you must include the simplest of them all that is the female subject being forced to remove her own clothes in front of you or other interrogators, or being forced to strip naked in front of members of her family, friends or neighbours." he added as he curled back his lips in a vicious grin. " At this point gentlemen It should stressed very clearly that being forced to undress themselves is far more humiliating for girl or woman than ever being striped by an interrogator."

Picking up a small camera from the floor he concluded, "Finally the video taping of interrogations horrifies all women in my experience." "The subject must always, I stress always know that you are in total control of her and she must know that you are enjoying her suffering." he slowly and clearly stated as he returned to his centre stage lectern. "These abuses may take place in a police station, a prison cell, in a back alley, at isolated or public sites in fact anywhere you chose. I stress again they may occur anywhere you chose, particularly in public or the presence of a woman's family, friends or neighbours. By subjecting women in your custody to abuse, interrogators and government agents intimidate entire sectors of the population as well as obtaining information." as he walked across the stage. "As an aside gentlemen it is also correctly termed a spoil of war so when you chose to rape your prisoner consider your timing don't rush in like a bull at a gate consider the timing and methods you will be shown today and apply them with no mercy. Judge your victim, pace yourselves, and use which ever method or combination of methods that will have the most devastating affect on her. It will be horror for her and for you a chance to mix business with pleasure join in and enjoy yourself as many thousands of men who found themselves in your position have done since time began."

Gentlemen he added seriously, "In many countries with or without an armed opposition, rape is a military tactic in counter-insurgency operations. Government soldiers employ rape and sexual abuse to extract information from women suspected of involvement with the armed opposition." " Often women are raped or abused because they are in the wrong place at the wrong time; they are "punished" simply for living in areas known to be sympathetic to the insurgents, do not let this bother you." he remarked. "The discriminate use of rape and ill-treatment causes a permanent sense of fear and insecurity which hopefully the prisoner will bring to your cell with her, this dulls the capacity for independent action you will be able to do relatively little to her and she will scream and scream and scream promise you anything to let her alone. Remember always tell her what you intend to do to her before you do it, let the enormity of your statement sink in. You may find it useful to demonstrate what you intend to do to her with another prisoner. Always start off slowly build up her tension and fears, watch your subjects face and body language find her Achilles heel. Mention casually different perversions you might use on her, her body will betray her she will shudder, close her eyes, shiver, clench her fists, draw her legs together, shake her head in disbelief, draw her clothes tightly around her, clench her buttocks, sweat or breakdown and cry, Remember identify what she dislikes most.

If you fail to pick up her body language don't worry take a break, play nice guy bad guy with her chose your moment and try again. Eventually even the best poker player will betray herself and you will have an edge. " he smiled. "You will not be condemned or punished for committing acts of rape it has been given the status it deserves it is an overt political sanction authorised by government. Rape and other forms of torture and ill-treatment have become acceptable and useful tools of military strategy." he said. Moving back to the lectern "We will have a ten minute break now whilst a prisoner is brought in for a demonstration of various rape techniques, you should understand that she has not been touched is fully clothed and is unaware of why she has been brought here."

Outside in a secure reception area guarded by two young military police officers lay bound, gagged and blindfolded Frauline Anja Van Almseck. On the surface a simple German international gymnastic sportswoman, but now known to the German government as a dangerous international terrorist. Not wanting to enflame public emotions or international outrage the German government had secretly spirited away Anja as part of a top secret exchange and forget agreement which exists between NATO countries. Anja would today become one of a number of women obtained surreptitiously by the Ministry of Defence to provide raw material for troop desensitisation via rape and torture training. Having outlined what was to happen to Anja today Sergeant Nasty continued with the training agenda "tomorrow gentlemen we will move onto torture techniques and equipment. OK take coffee be back in ten minutes that is be in your seats at ten past ten Dissssssssssssmiss!"

Quickly the theatre emptied, clearly no one wanted to be back late after coffee and cake!

Whilst the sixteen soldiers enjoyed their coffee break a team of Royal Engineers assembled on stage a eighteen foot square prefabricated cell . This training tool had been returned to Hereford the previous evening by the Italian airforce having used it extensively the previous week. Working quickly the team first assembled the floor panels, then the walls and finally the roof structure. As the first crew bolted the sections together a second finishing crew installed the interrogation cell furniture. In less than ten minutes the prefabricated cell complete with stone clad walls, rings , pulley and hook, iron door, overhead electric lighting, two stout wooden chairs, a wooden bunk and a rack of ropes, chains , manacles , leg and handcuffs, spreader bars and gags was finished.

Two engineers from the signals regiment connected the audio visual links and commissioned the data feeds to the AV mixing desk.

Even an experienced surveyors eye, once inside a prisoner would have no doubt that she was imprisoned in a substantial stone cell.

Full colour high definition closed circuit TV pictures from twenty pinhole cameras distributed covertly inside the cell were distributed to twenty 26" monitors outside in the theatre.

Additionally High Fidelity (broadcast standard !) sound on twin stereophonic channels was exported to the theatre sound system from covert miniature microphones in the cell.

"Well done boys if you want to stay to watch your welcome" said Sgt. Nasty, This was occasionally offered as a reward if the cell construction was completed in less than ten minutes, a great motivater thought Nasty. " OK, chase in the lads now Corporal" instructed Nasty.

The SAS soldiers returned to the comfortable but dimly lit theatre and took their seats, in front of the surveillance monitors. The furthest soldier was only five feet away from the stacked bank of monitor's.

"Christ you can see the cell from every angle" gasped one soldier to his neighbour. " Talk about surround sound this is surround movies " he replied.

This was indeed the case the cameras and microphones picked up clearly, fully and accurately everything that would take place in the cell.

Wearing headphones and a boom mike Sgt Nasty could be heard over the Tannoy "QUIET!, Start recording and bring in the female POW" he instructed.

Sgt Nasty had a direct audio link to miniature CIA style earphones worn by today's rapists. Outside the cell they had been waiting for instructions with the bound and blindfolded prisoner.

All eyes were on the monitors.............................

Moments later the iron door swung open and a large woman in a para- military uniform was flung unceremoniously into the cell quickly to be followed by four men in fatigues.

Two of the men proceeded to lift the woman from the floor and tie and cuff her to the chair.

Her military boots were manacled to the outside edges of the chairs front legs and her wrists were hand cuffed to the outside of the chairs rear legs, checking her blindfold had not been disturbed the senior rapist raised his arm and signalled Sgt. Nasty proceeded to issue instructions to the rapists via their ear-pieces. Unaware of the twenty or so pairs of eyes witnessing her pending abuse, the prisoner pulled violently at the restraining cuffs. "No speaking in the cell" instructed Nasty. " OK two stand behind her two in front, move now" The prisoners head spun around as she heard the soldiers footsteps. In fluent English she asked to demanded to be untied, but she was not answered, "Who are you want " she shouted. Angrily now "Let me go I want to talk to the German ambassador, I demand to be released and see him NOW!!!, take off this blindfold straight away, let me go NOW!!!" The prisoner was allowed to fume and continue in this fashion for a full five minutes. Eventually realising that her captors were not going to talk or release her she started to weep. Waiting for the prisoners breakdown Sgt. Nasty instructed " OK rapist in front you move in and stroke her hair" In the silence of the cell the prisoner jumped as she felt the mans hand stroking her hair. Shocked she screamed " What.... Don't touch me you bastard let me go you cunt.........."

Her wriggling and pulling at the cuffs started all over again. Leaving her to struggle and scream whilst the rapist stroked her hair, Sgt Nasty tried to explain what must be going on in her mind. Returning to his instructions Nasty coolly asked another rapist to move forward and gently and suggestively stroke her face. "Nooooooooooo Nooooooooooooo Don't get off me you cunt.........." bellowed the bound female. Again this was allowed to continue until she stopped screaming 'another full five minutes.' "OK all stand back whilst one of you slaps her face" said Nasty. Choosing his moment the rapist stroking her drew back his arm and swiftly slapped the tear stained cheeks six times, three on each cheek. " Box her ears when she stops screaming" advised Nasty. A few moments later the whimpering was replaced by a distinct thud reverberated through the sound system as simultaneously two fist struck her ears. "AHhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh " she groaned. Directing his commentary to the enthralled observers, Sgt. Nasty explained that this nominal level of violence was required to intimidate and not to cause any real pain. Directing the audiences attention back to the prisoner in the cell, Nasty pointed out various body language signals which were pouring out of the subject.

Suffice to say her body was signalling terror, fear, disorientation but not yet humiliation. " Fondle her breasts, please through her tunic" he continued. The atmosphere in the cell was electric, the prisoner bucked, pleaded and tried to avoid the wandering hands. " Move down between her legs please" she tried to raise her buttocks from the chair but anticipating this another rapist held her firmly down by her shoulders from behind. "OK one of you prepare for a white shot" instructed Nasty. With this one of the rapists removed his shorts and positioned himself alongside the prisoner and started to masturbate slowly at first then with ever increasing urgency. "Standby to remove her blindfold Standby ..Standby ..Standby" warned Nasty as the runaway of lust built up in the rapists balls, nodding to his partner to indicate he was about to ejaculate signalled the removal of her blindfold, shocked by the blinding light she first squinted them then stretched her eyes wide open. At just the right moment she caught a fleeting glimpse of a rigid red penis inches from her face. Before she could move a jet of hot spunk sprayed into and onto her face from the grinning rapists prick. His aim had been a little high the first squirt hit her high on the forehead, on her hairline, the second and third squirts hit her in her eyes, the remaining ejaculations falling short onto the front of her uniform. Shocked she felt the hot white shot moving down her face most running down her cheeks, welling in the dimple created by her tightly sealed lips, a little over her left nostril bubbling as she breathed deeply and a little hanging in a droplet under her chin. "OK let her take this in, all move to her front now please" said Nasty.

The rapists all moved to her front, her eyes full of sperm could just make out the form of three soldiers uniforms and a naked man. She retched as she felt the sperm clinging on her lips, realising to cry out would only let it into her mouth. "Don't forget to smile boys !!!" reminded Nasty to the rapists. The prisoner sat staring at her abusers the sperm clinging to her face, her shoulders now released raised in pitifully sobbing. "Take your time boys, signal me who wants a wrestling rape?" only one arm was raised. "OK I take it you intend to bondage rape her?" subtle nodding of heads unnoticed by the prisoner signalled that was their intended modus operandi.

"Take your time then, the lads out here are all with you, give them a good demonstration of team rape SAS style!!!" Checking his watch Sgt, Nasty advised " You can have her for approximately two and a half hours before lunch, I'll give you half hourly time checks and one fifteen minutes before lunch. If you wish to break for lunch leave her bound, I guess a few of these trainees would like to dump a little of their cabbage water in her themselves after lunch!" turning to the audience all heads nodded in anticipation of a post lunch freebie with Frauline Anja Van Almseck. "Gentlemen you may prepare her as you wish and start when you are ready" advised Nasty, Then turning his attention to the smiling faces of his trainees, " Please take note gentlemen of the techniques you are about to witness, and especially the affect the multiple rapes will have on her appearance, posture, demeanour and ultimately her willingness to answer questions if that indeed were to be your goal"

The End