Stomp on his jewels!

Annie began relentlessly stomping Tristan's naked manhood, over and over and over. This went on for about 2 minutes, with him grunting in pain with every vicious impact. Annie stopped for a moment to take a breath, and see if he wanted to start giving her answers.

"Well? You wanna start talking now, asshole?"

Tristan was covered in a thin layer of sweat, and was breathing heavily. "Fine...alright...." he muttered.

Annie listened intently, her foot still resting on his swollen sack. Although Tristan looked utterly defeated, she could tell she'd really pissed him off.

"Where the fuck is Nina??", she yelled through clenched teeth.

"She's...she's not here.... I didn't even know that bitch, I swear! I was just making a delivery... -argh!!"

Annie pressed her foot down harder, lightly crushing his balls beneath it. Not only did his story sound completely made up, but he had the nerve to talk about Nina like she was some kind of commodity. 'A delivery'... seriously? She's a human being!

"Jesus Christ, okay!! Lay off my nuts!!" he exclaimed. "Set her free if you have to, there's plenty more where she came from. You won't be able to save them all...."

Annie was enraged. She knew this could only mean there were countless other missing women being hoarded in this building.

"So help me god I will crush your nuts into a paste if you don't tell me where they are right fucking now!!" she yelled.

He gulped in fear at the thought of this, because he knew she was capable of following through with it.

"There's an underground parking near the back entrance of the building... Last I saw, they were being held in there...".

Annie winked at him. "Was that so hard, big guy?". She gave him one last farewell kick to the nuts, then began walking towards the building, leaving him naked and completely helpless on the side of the road.