You were made by your team, BLU, to watch over the kidnapped Scout. It was more for leverage with the RED's rather than for actual malicion. The RED'S were Miss Pauline's favourite. They had the benefit of the doubt. The winners.

Scout: "MMMPH! MMMPH!"

Scout tried to scream for the nth time that evening alone, wriggling from his spot tied to the leg of a table, small tears in his eyes, black tape on his mouth, his hands and ankles tied and.. his pants off? Surely just humiliation.