Torture in San Rosario

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Homosexual relations were strictly forbidden in San Rosario.
Police officers, in particular, demonstrated excessive cruelty toward lesbians. Serena, a 23-year-old, reported being subjected to repeated sexual violence as an alleged attempt to "correct" her sexual orientation.

Her girlfriend, Loiza, aged 26, also endured similar abuse in Serena's presence. Both women were detained for 20 days at the state security office without being formally charged. They were coerced into signing statements asserting that their treatment was civilized, while some officers reportedly reminisced about their actions with great satisfaction.

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-Ms. Fernandez, you are a perfect piece. Would you like to take a moment to see your friends, who have been having a good time since we caught them yesterday, before your session begins?

-Juana is the one who gave us your name. She confessed while tied to the cross, with the steam iron pressed against her chest. Tonight, she will appear on the news to proudly declare her support for our wonderful government.

-Carolina also sang like a bird. Because she is so beautiful, we still have her tied up in this state, which seems to turn Sergeant Albertini on as he checks on her every hour and gropes her.

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Social media platforms were blocked in San Rosario, but Christina, a second-year biology student, like many other young people, found a way to access them using proxies.

-So bitch, you were posting photos of political prisoners on Instagram, trying anonymously to raise awareness about their cases in supposedly free countries?

-You’re lucky it was proven that you have no connection to anti-government groups and that you did this for fucking humanitarian reasons. However, for a few days, we’ll have some fun with you, since you’re pretty fresh meat. Have a boyfriend, babe?


Reminder: all my images in the entire thread "Torture in San Rosario" are AI-generated, with further manual edits added to most of them.

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- You are a hard nut to crack. We have also arrested your daughter, Mrs. Cordoba. We know she is not involved, but when she spits blood from torture in front of you, you will give us all the names.

- You are a university teacher, and you can't reveal the names of your anti-regime students eh? Your beautiful nipples will be cut off, Mrs. Gomez . Talk now, come on!

- So, Mrs. Reyes, the café Agua was your meeting point with the disguised guerillas. It's a pity that your husband will be forced to see your interrogation and the things we will do to your sexy body.

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It took a lot of courage to participate in the first protest against the San Rosario junta, two years after its establishment. The protest was dispersed with tear gas, and the police made several arrests. Especially the women who were detained had a rough time at the police station, like 28-year-old Maria.

Some testimonies from her fellow detainees mention that she is still subjected, after a month, to relentless beatings and group rapes.

One of the first laws enacted by the junta was the prohibition of homosexuality. The 23-year-old students and roommates, Dolores and Martica, of course kept their sexual relationship secret, but they were betrayed by their landlord, who saw them kissing once in the elevator.

They are subjected to harsh physical torture in the special service. Additionally, the interrogators force them to engage in sexual acts with each other while laughing, cheering, smoking, and drinking, becoming erected.

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Sophie (33) had never planned to stay in San Rosario for more than a few weeks. The island, with its lush jungles and pristine beaches, had been the perfect escape from the gray skies of Scotland. But ten years ago, Sophie found herself unable to leave. The island had woven itself into her life, its people into her heart.

It wasn’t long before she had opened an English language school. Her students were a mix of locals and expats, all drawn to the island's peaceful charm. Sophie had quickly become more than just a teacher; she was part of the community. The more she immersed herself in life on San Rosario, the more she fell in love with its simplicity and warmth. Yet, something always lingered in the background—a nagging sense that she didn't fully belong.

Two years ago, everything changed. The coup came suddenly, as coups often do. The military junta seized control of the country, and the streets, once vibrant with life, fell silent under the shadow of fear. Sophie knew the dangers of speaking out against the new regime, but she couldn't just sit by. She joined the underground opposition groups, using her connections and her knowledge of the island’s inner workings to help them organize.

For months, she played the part of the simple teacher. She continued to teach her classes, smiling at her students, shopping in the neighborhood, never letting anyone suspect the work she was truly doing. She had become a master of secrecy, hiding her true intentions behind the facade of normalcy.

But one evening, as she was walking home from a late class, the door to her small apartment was kicked open. Soldiers rushed in, their faces masked by anger and power. Sophie had no chance to fight back. She was arrested on the spot, dragged from her home in front of neighbors who looked away, too frightened to act.

They never told her why she was arrested. They didn’t need to. They didn’t ask questions either. Instead, they beat her, raped her, and took everything from her. They didn’t even bother to ask for proof of her involvement with the opposition—they didn’t care. They had their reasons, and Sophie was the perfect target. A beautiful, foreign aristocrat.

One day, as the torture escalated, Sophie was dragged into a small, dimly lit room. Her head was still spinning from the blows she'd received, and her body ached from the days of abuse. But as her captors electrotortured her, she heard a familiar voice—the last voice she ever thought she'd hear in this place.

It was Marco. He had been one of her best students, a quiet, intelligent boy who had dreamed of leaving the island one day. Sophie had always seen potential in him, had encouraged him to pursue his studies, to think beyond the confines of the island. But now, as she looked up through blurry eyes, it was Marco who stood before her—no longer the shy student but one of the torturers in the junta.

"Marco," she said, her voice hoarse from the days of torture, but still strong. "What happened to you? You were going to change this island... you were going to make a difference."
He flinched, just for a second, but it was enough. A brief moment of vulnerability, a crack in the facade. But then he hardened again, turning away as the others began their brutal work.

As Sophie endured the pain, she realized that Marco had made his choice. He had chosen to serve the regime, to betray everything he had once believed in, just to take pleasure in torturing the detainees, especially the women.

In the following days, Marco personally and brutally tortured Sophie, not even attempting to hide that he was turned on.


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The forty-year-old Cecilia, having divorced her abusive husband a year ago, was living her freedom by changing lovers and finding one-night stands in bars. But last night, at the same bar, her ex-husband was there and became terribly jealous when he saw her.

He immediately called the three-digit number where the enemies of the San Rosario junta were reported and denounced her as an anti-government activist. Of course, Cecilia had no connection to such matters and was completely unaware of political issues, but the investigators, who arrested her at the bar, could, according to the law, detain her for up to a month for interrogation.

Her ex-husband requested to participate personally in the interrogation. Such a request could not be accepted, but the torturers approved it because they enjoyed the prospect.

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San Rosario sounds like a lovely place to visit. Are there direct flights from most major cities ?