A little while back, I found myself in the former wartime headquarters of the Special Operations Executive. The meeting rooms, down in the basement, were decorated in keeping with the building’s history – lovely black and white photos; maps of Europe on the table; quirky details such as a wall of bowler hats:
Hold on! Basement? SOE?
A girl being trained as an agent, being taught to withstand the sort of flogging she might experience were she captured.
A young lass back from the field, suspected of being a double agent.Taken downstairs and interrogated. (Would it be hotter were she guilty or innocent, I wonder?)
Or a foreign spy, captured and brought to London. Punished for her actions; whipped until she confessed all?
I did manage to concentrate on the event I was running. Just. But it was a close call.
If you’re going ot prepare the girl spies to withstand torture if captured, then you must certainly not forget nipple torture and pussy whipping…