Torture in San Rosario

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On the giant screen, she is forced to watch everything and hear the sighs. Coming from the upper floor, where her interrogation is being broadcast. 'He has a monster dick. If he rapes me, he'll tear me apart. I hope he doesn't come down'

Two versions with aroused interrogators behind beautiful rebels, comic style. 'Honestly, I don’t give a crap if you drop names, we’ve got them all. I’m just loving watching you suffer.'

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- Ah, so you're Maria Hernandez, the doctor who nobody suspected until this morning.
They keep bringing me young anarchist students, and I’m tired of them.
I’ve been longing for a fine lady. Take off your bra!

- You still haven’t tied her up while I’m trying to fix the voltage?
Hey boys, stop fondling her tits and let's get to work, she needs to give addresses right away.
So, mrs. Yasmin?

- And now, baby, you’ll feel the ultimate pain—your soft white skin will burn from the tip of my cigar.
You still have 10 seconds to talk, Nadia, puta.
I’m still holding it the other way around.

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So, I am transforming a few previously AI-generated (and further manually edited) photorealistic images into a comic noir style.
I find it challenging, but I have no idea if it’s interesting to you.

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A young rebel, personally fucked by Colonel Hector Escalante.

As part of her torture, they handed the girl over to two hardened criminal inmates after the senior officers were done with her.

- We gave you the chance to undress yourself, slut.



For the sake of variety, I hope you like this graphic style.

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- Alright, got it, doc, she can’t take any more shocks, but don’t say it’s bad for her health if she gives me a nice blowjob.

- Hey, Lucho, stop shooting her tits for a while. Take a photo of her from the neck up, we don’t show nudity in the daily arrest report for the news.

- Hmm, the little rebel has perfect teeth, and she's been trained to remain silent in case of arrest. If she doesn’t reveal every name, we’ll take out one of her front teeth.

What do you think, Sergeant? And you, Palomita, agreed? Do you really need your front teeth?

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- You were yelling "down with the junta" but now the blowjobs are starting, and you won’t be able to say a word. Hmm, looks like you’ve got some experience too.

- You scared, baby? Crying? I had spotted you early on at the protest, and even before the order for arrests came, I’d already decided not to let you slip away. Well, check out the rebel—all dolled up, lipstick and everything.

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- You wanted to protest, little bitch. You're lucky that when you got in here, we stripped you down, and now we gave you clothes back. But the new clothes are just for a little while.

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I'll be taking a break for a few days again. I've spent too much time lately, and things are calling for my attention once more. Be well, everyone!

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- Don’t worry, corporal, I’m not going to ruin Professor Reyes’ horny face. She’s only taken a few slaps so far, and her cheeks are just a bit bruised. She agreed within 5 minutes to betray everyone she knows from her students.

You can tell she’s just glad there won’t be any torture—just a few 'consensual' orgies for a month so.

The same evening, young people 'given' by the professor. They had Ana Esposita locked up in her cell with cuffs on for an hour. Every now and then, guards walk by laughing, making her even more terrified about what’s coming next and how long they’ll let her keep her clothes on.

She hears screams from the next cell. She recognizes them—it’s her roommate on campus, Isabelita, getting brutalized, probably with electric shocks.