Rationis

Vzfeb groaned as he slowly came to.

“Now, Now there will be time for that later.” The sexually forceful god attempted to move until he realized his thrashing accomplished nothing.

He was securely fashioned to a table and his power restrained. A goddess swept into the room with a beautiful and impeccably fashioned man.

“Hello, Vzfeb.” She stated. “Release me, wretched cunt! Lest my venom taste your insides!”  She ignored him.

“Now Belldon, Dear I know you are squeamish, but this is war. The normal rules no longer apply. Now I’m just waiting for my son to arrive. Do take a seat and I will begin your introductory lesson on interrogation.”

“You don’t scare me, Mater.”  The goddess laughed amusedly as she went to his side and lightly ruffled his hair as if he was a quaint amusing child.

There was a knock at the door. “You may enter.” Mater called out warmly and the foul stench as an incredibly corpulent ruddy skinned demon lord walked in.

“Be a dear and lock the door.”  The demon lord locked and bolted the door with a dreadful final click and the bolt slide securely with a damning finality.

“Belldon, The most important part of any interrogation.” She hesitated for a moment with a warm smile.

“Is Fear.”

As she forcefully melded Vzfeb's lips together with a touch. Mater clutched his restrained head with a mother’s tender care.

“Vzfeb, I know you think you’re tough. The truth is I’m not going to kill you.  I have gotten to my station through diligent perseverance and hard work.”

“You’re going to tell me everything you know. Your deepest fears, your dreams. Right down to the first time you touched yourself out of some mistaken thought that you’re a man.”

She leaned down and whispered into the bound god's ear.

“Before I was a goddess. I was a Demon Queen and I fought in the fires of the war of creation.”  She stood straight before the demon lord handed her a demonic chest that looked at him with wicked glee.

Never in his life had Vzfeb considered the simple act of turning a key to a chest as something so threatening.

“Now I promise I won’t kill you. But-“ The demonic chest clicked open in an insidious fashion.

“You will envy mortals for their ability to die.”

She waged her finger at him and chiding him that no whimper could escape. For fear had done what melding his lips did not.

Now, I’ve promised your broken remnants to the godling you so rudely home invaded.” Mater took out the first demonic instrument with a flourish.

It giggled maliciously joyful.

Both male deities flinched at the sight of the demonic gelding shears. She tested the cruel edge on a fingernail. With a tone of a disinterested matron.

“Braxious, Grab your newest fucktoy.”

Belldon cried out as the Demon Lord took hold of him and brutally ripped his fashionable clothing off his perfect body as the demon lord’s massive obese bulk easily bore the unmuscled dandy to the floor.

Completely nude amidst the ruins of his clothing.

He struggled for a bit until he realized his thrashings only served to excite the piggish demon lord. Something prodded at his arse from the folds of the demon lord’s obesity that completely immobilized him.

“Now that I have your attention Belldon.”

Mater stated lightly with a beatific smile yet every syllable dripping with tangible malice.

“You can explain why you betrayed your fellows.” The device snipping in her hands hungrily with masterful proficiency.

"And then you can explain why you thought attempting to harm my daughter was a good idea. You pathetic little boy."

She finished with a single cruel step steeped in incorrigible cruelty. "My daughter might be missing but take heart. You will give me the name of your co-conspirators."