Chapter Three
Airport Search
The lines for customs were long, and Jessica waited patiently for her turn. She needed time to recover from the forced masturbation by the Senator. No, if she were honest, to recover from her reactions to the Senator''s humiliation of her. She could still taste his cum in her mouth; even brushing her teeth did little to mask the salty taste of the thick cum still permeating her oral cavity. She was ashamed at what she had done, sucking his cock, letting him shoot into her mouth. She could feel the cum sitting heavily in her stomach.
She had been waiting over a half an hour now, and her impatience was beginning to show, in spite of the flight attendants warning. The soldiers doing the customs checks appeared to be in no hurry, the line moving at an incredibly slow pace. Finally, it was her turn. A young soldier, not more than eighteen, stood before her, her suitcases on the table beside him.
It had been forty-five minutes. Forty-five minutes of standing in the uncomfortably hot terminal, and her nerves were on edge. “"It''s about time. I have been waiting for almost an hour. Couldn''t you move any faster?""
The soldier looked up, surprised at her outburst, realizing instantly that she was just another dumb American tourist. They were always so arrogant, always demanding, as if they were the only people on the earth who mattered. He looked over, seeing the Captain and a few other soldiers pushing a young French girl toward one of the examination rooms. He caught the Captain''s look and nodded. “"I''m sorry, Ma''am, for taking so much of your valuable time. Let me show you over to the expedited customs lounge. The head of customs, Captain Fignolé, will personally take care of you and make sure that you are on your way. Let me personally apologize for us. We are a backward country, not sophisticated like America. We do things at a slower pace, not realizing how valuable your time is.""
She was taken aback by his apologetic tone, but nodded her acceptance. She was not normally this bold, but the long plane trip and the sexual encounter with the Senator had her just wishing the day was over. Maybe she would finally get out of there and to her destination.
""Step this way; we will check your bags while you are with the Captain. It shouldn''t take long. He is very quick and thorough."” He grabbed her wrist in one hand. “"Sorry, but I have to hold your arm. This is a restricted zone and all persons must be controlled while in this area.""
She nodded again, letting him hold her wrist as he pulled her along a corridor with a series of rooms, each with a sign that said “"occupied"” or “"unoccupied."” She assumed this must be the expedited customs area, probably what the Senator and the privileged must use. She felt superior, her boldness earning her the same privileges as a United States Senator. She heard voices inside speaking in a foreign language in a room marked “"occupied"". She was led to the last room of the corridor. The guard opened the door, changing the sign to “"occupied"” as he did. He pushed Jessica inside.
""The Captain will be with you shortly. Make yourself comfortable."” He closed the door behind him; she heard a click as the door closed.
She looked around the room. It had a table in the center running lengthwise, about six feet long and four feet wide. It was wood with large metal legs secured to the floor with bolts, making it immobile. A large white cabinet stood in the corner, a metal hasp and lock securing the contents from the occupants of the room. There were two wooden chairs in the room, both heavy, with the only difference between them that one was similarly secured to the floor with heavy bolts and the other not. They must have a problem with theft, having to secure the furniture to the floor.
The strangest thing was the padded bench, or at least it looked like one. It was a little less than waist-high. A thick leather bolster about six inches deep and over two feet wide was held up by two thick metal poles, similarly secured to the floor. In front and back were two metal rings. The room was air conditioned, almost too cold, but much better than the hot, stifling terminal. She sat in one of the chairs, waiting. She noticed the window on the adjoining wall to the next room, a heavy black curtain draped over it. She could hear voices next door, speaking French, she thought. Haiti was a former French colony, with many of its citizens, as well as many visitors, speaking French. The voices began to get louder, a woman''s voice seeming to plead, the male voices loud and demanding.
She began to get impatient again, and got up from the chair, moving toward the window. She went to the end and peaked under the curtain. The other room also had a curtain on its side, but it appeared to be partially drawn back. If she pulled out her curtain, she might be able to see inside the room. Her curiosity got the best of her.
Inside the room there was a French girl. She looked about eighteen; a very lovely girl. There was an officer inside the room, although Jessica was not sure if the insignia was that of the Captain or not. There were also two other soldiers, both young like the one who had brought her here. The girl was chattering away at the three men in French, her eyes pleading with them. She was trying to fight them off, but they were more powerful than she was—a slight girl a little over five feet tall, just barely 100 pounds. One held her arms behind her back; the other stuck his fist into the small of her back and pushed, forcing her to arch her back, her breasts prominently pushed out. The Captain was slowly unbuttoning her blouse as she chattered endlessly in French, the soldiers ignoring her pleas. Her arms were released, but only long enough for her blouse to be pulled from her body, the soldier slipping his fingers behind her back to unsnap the brief, sexy bra that encased a lovely set of breasts. The bra dropped to the floor. Her arms were again pinned behind her, her back arched, her naked breasts now presented to the Captain.
She saw the Captain''s hands run over her naked breasts, his fingers plucking at her hardening nipples as she continually pleaded in French with him. The other guard was pulling her skirt up her legs, revealing the briefest of panties—a thong—that barely covered any part of her body. The Captain released her breasts and moved down to her legs. She squirmed and struggled, but the Captain''s hands slowly slid the thong down until it hit the leather strap binding her knees together that Jessica had not noticed before. He grabbed her sex. Jessica could not see everything he was doing, but by the look on her face and the sound of her voice, he must have at least one finger, maybe two inside the girl''s pussy.
The soldier who had brought Jessica to this area interrupted the Captain. He pointed toward her, and the Captain looked at the window. Jessica dropped the curtain quickly. Had he seen her? She sat down in the chair, now definitely more scared than irritated. She remembered the flight attendant''s warning. Now be careful in customs, Jessica. This isn''t the United States. They do things a lot differently here and most of the military and police are corrupt. Just don''t piss them off. She feared for her safety now. She saw what they were doing to the young French girl. She went over to the door and turned the handle, hoping she could sneak out of the room. The handle turned, but the door did not open. Her fear increased; she was locked in the room. Hearing footsteps, she hurried back to the hard, wooden chair and sat down, trying to look nonchalant as the man from the other room entered. He was a large man. Not so much tall as massive and darker skinned than anyone she had ever seen.
""Good afternoon, Mademoiselle. I hope we have not kept you waiting too long. One of my soldiers told me you seem to be in a hurry. You were brought here because that is usually a sign that something is amiss. Do you have anything to hide, Mademoiselle?""
""Nothing,"” she stammered out. “"I just had a long flight, and I was in a hurry to relax. I''m sorry I was rude.""
""Yes, you were rude. Your name is Jessica?""
""Yes.""
""Such a lovely name for such a rude girl. Why are you in our country?""
""I have a job with Michael Jergen for the summer.""
""Yes, I know Mr. Jergen. A very powerful and rich American. What is your job? Were you hired to warm his bed for him?""
She was confused for a second, then realized what he was implying. He wanted to know if she was coming to Haiti to have sex with Mr. Jergen. “"No, no, I am the au pair for his four-year-old son."” She was embarrassed at his observation of her. What did he think she was, a prostitute?
""Don''t we have educated women in this country who can do that for him? Must he bring in outsiders to do it?""
He was getting agitated. He did not seem to like foreigners, especially Americans.
""I''m sure he does not mean any offense. I have never met him, so I don''t know.""
""You were brought to this room because of your impatient behavior, which is the typical behavior of smugglers and anarchists. You will now be subject to further inspection and search in order to verify your story. If we find nothing, you will be allowed to leave with our sincerest apologies. If we find the opposite? Well, our prison system is cruel and harsh, especially for lovely girls like you. If you fail to cooperate, I assure you, you will be transported to the nearest women''s prison. They know how to handle difficult cases. We do not deal with that. They will hold you for at least a week and I think you will find it very unpleasant.""
""What are you going to do?"” She was very afraid now. Her new adventure in a strange land had now become a very dangerous place for a young girl.
""My soldiers are searching all of your bags very thoroughly. Unfortunately they may ruin some of your things as they will be opening up anything sealed and will even cut into the lining of your suitcases. This is necessary, as smugglers are very good at hiding drugs in small places. Meanwhile, I will search your person."” He smiled at her as he said it. Such a lovely girl, so much nicer than the French girl next door. He had left that one with his soldiers. They had her stretched over the table, her arms securely fastened when he left. Her legs were spread wide and tied to the legs of the table, forcing them into an obscene spread. She was naked and one of the guards was likely placing rubber gloves on his hands, a large jar of lubricant open before him, spreading the cream on his fingers as he reached down between her legs, his fingers lubricating her vagina for a special body cavity search.
""Searching my person? What do you mean?"” She was afraid of his answer. She knew that she was going to be subjected to the same treatment as she had seen with the girl next door.
""You know what I mean, Jessica. I saw you watching behind the curtain. I am going to strip-search you and then do a body cavity search. Each and every part of your body will be probed by my hands and fingers. Smugglers have been known to hide drugs in the stomach, vagina and colon of their mules. You will cooperate or we will send you to the prison. There they have machines that will fill your colon with gallons of water, forcing out any illegal substances you may be carrying. They use high-pressure hoses to shoot up into your vagina. Though they tend to be painful, they are quick and effective. Will you submit to my search or would you like to go to the prison for theirs? I don''t have time for any foolishness. Make up your mind, now!""
Neither option was acceptable, but she had no choice. She did not want to go to prison for a week, a foreign country''s prison. “"Isn''t there any other way?"” she begged.
""The choice is simple, prison or here."” He waited. He knew what the answer would be. They all picked the same one. They might fight later on, but he enjoyed that. He enjoyed the game they played, his cock becoming harder at their successive struggles and screams. And this one was quite exceptional. A beautiful, young American female. One that he could take out his hatred of all Americans on. She would suffer for what the United States had done to his country. He would make sure that she was completely humiliated by time he finished with her.
""What do you want me to do?"” she sighed, resigned to her fate.
""I need to frisk you first. Step over here."” He watched her walk over to him, admiring her body as she moved. Nice tits, great ass and legs. He wondered what her pussy would look like. Well, he''d find out soon.
She reluctantly moved toward him.
""Face that way, lean forward and put your hands on the wall at least shoulder high."” He watched as she complied, seeing her ass arching back, bending slightly as she leaned in, her hands touching the wall. “"Good, now spread your legs,"” he ordered.
This was what she regretted hearing, feeling his feet nudging her ankles apart. She slid her feet apart, the gap between her legs now over three feet wide. It was difficult to spread her legs that far, as she balanced precariously on her high heels.
""Now stand still or I will cuff you."” He moved between her legs, shuffling forward until he was able to reach around to the front of her. Her hands moved over her waist, reaching up to cup her breasts.
Startled when his hands touched her breasts, she dropped her arms. “"Not there, please,"” she pleaded, her hands pushing his away.
He backed away and slapped her on the ass. “"I''m not going to tell you again. Hands up on the wall or I will put handcuffs on you and do what I have to!""
Again she felt him move behind her; this time he pressed against her. She felt his hard cock pushing against her outthrust ass. His huge hands moving around her again made his intentions clear, engulfing her breasts, molding them. She moaned quietly as his fingers pressed into her soft skin. She arched her ass backwards in response, regretting the decision as she felt his cock jerk against her taut ass cheeks.
""Let me see, are you hiding anything in your bra."” His fingers grabbed her breast flesh in tiny pinches all over.
""Ow!"” she cried as one hand found her nipple, pinching the already hardened bud.
He kept his fingers on her nipple, clenching and unclenching on the bud, feeling her hips begin to move against him. His other hand repeated the procedure until he elicited another gasp from her. Fingers tightening on the hardening nipples, he pushed in with his hips, trying to drive his cock as far into her ass as their clothing would allow. She responded visibly when he squeezed her nipples.
She cringed in shame as her body responded to his rough treatment. She could already feel her pussy get wet. She was being felt up while she submissively offered her body to him and she knew that soon he would have her naked and spread, his fingers searching out her most intimate parts. This excited her, and she feared that the most.
""You seem to have very sensitive nipples, Jessica."” He lowered his hands from her breasts, returning to frisk the rest of her body above the waist, eager to strip her naked; he wanted to see as well as feel those luscious breasts.
""Turn around, back against the wall,"” he ordered after running his hands all over her upper body. “"Hands at your side for now."” He watched as she complied, staring straight at him. He moved in close, his face only inches from hers. His hands slowly unbuttoned her white blouse. He saw her eyes move down, watching his fingers, then move back to stare pleadingly into his.
""Please,"” she murmured quietly.
""Shhh, Jessica. With a beautiful body like yours, you must display it naked often."” His hands continued their task; he unbuttoned each button one at a time, wanting to prolong her humiliation as much as possible.
This was what he loved about his job. The power he had over young girls like the French girl next door or Jessica. He loved to force them to submit to him and the other guards, humiliate them. He reached the last button and slowly pulled the blouse out of the top of her skirt, exposing her tan and naked stomach. He reached down to her arms, pulling each one up, unbuttoning the button on her wrist, her arms limp.
""Let''s slip this off your shoulders, Jessica. Such a lovely bra. “"His eyes feasted in the sight of a lacy, white, low-cut bra enhancing her already ample cleavage. He face turned red with shame as he slowly and methodically stripped her naked. He pulled off her blouse and put it on the table, leaving her still standing half-naked against the wall, waiting for his return.
She trembled as he walked back toward her, frozen against the stone wall, cold against her warm back, tiny goose bumps appearing all over her body. He moved in front of her, her trembles turning to shudders as his cold hands touched her bare waist.
""Such lovely skin, so soft and smooth, Jessica."” His hands moved up to her breasts again, this time his fingers encircling the lacy bra, feeling her breasts quiver in their confinement. He found her nipples poking out the bra, a testament to the excitement she must feel at his control of her body. “"So lovely, Jessica, such hard nipples. Are you enjoying this?"” he teased. Her eyes lowered in shame attempting to hide her own arousal, attown.
""No, please don''t,"” she implored, her body betraying her.
""Face the wall, Jessica,"” he ordered, his hands at her waist helping her until she was pressed against it.
She knew what was going to happen, and was not surprised when his fingers fumbled with her bra catch. It seemed like minutes before she felt her bra slacken. His hand rubbed her warm, naked back, moving up to her shoulders, pushing the bra straps off, the flimsy garment effortlessly falling down her arms to the floor. He pressed her forward, her nipples hurting as they touched the cold wall in front of her.
""Put your arms up, Jessica."” He watched as she raised them up along the wall until they were high above her head. “"That''s good."” His hands moved around her side, the fingers trailing over bare skin, making her body shake. “"Ticklish, Jessica?""
""Yes.""
His fingers lightly touched her flesh, unable to keep still, knowing he would not be content until they completely encircled her naked breasts. She pushed away from the wall, giving him unfettered access to her young flesh.
""Good girl, you''re learning to cooperate, Jessica. It will go much smoother if you do."” She felt his calloused hands grab her naked breasts, completely encircling the flesh, her hard nipples pressed into his palms. “"Turn around again, Jessica; show me your naked breasts."” She felt his hands returned to her waist, urging her around, his impatience showing.
She reluctantly complied. He had backed up, giving her room to maneuver, watching her every move as her naked breasts were exposed to his eyes. She put her hands over her breasts, hiding them, not sure why. She knew that he would force her to put them down, to expose herself, but modesty overwhelmed her. She could feel her hard nipples poking into her own palms. She looked into his eyes, not seeing any compassion, only lust.
""Now, now, Jessica, there is nothing to hide. I want you to raise your arms over your head, again. This time real high, stretch your body out. I want to see those twin beauties."” His cock twitched in anticipation.
She obeyed again, raising her arms high, feeling her breasts pulling up as she did. With the extreme stretch of her arms, her pointed breasts seemed to arch up. She felt her stomach tighten as she stretched, her whole body rigid.
Her young body was now exposed, half-naked, her breasts rising and falling from her rapid breathing. Her pink-colored nipples were surrounded by large brown areolas, highlighting her all-over tanned skin. She saw his eyes stray from her waist before moving up, feeling his hands move under her breasts, hefting each globe. The hands cupped them tenderly, bouncing slightly, her flesh shimmying. His fingers found her nipples, able to grip and pinch them tightly.
""Ohhh,"” she moaned, unable to contain herself as he manhandled her naked breasts, feeling so powerless as she let him have his way with her half-naked body, while his fingers pulled and tugged on her nipples. He was violent with the sensitive flesh, but that excited her more, unable to stop the rough treatment of her body. Yet, she feared what else he had planned for her.
He used one hand to grasp her breast in a tight circle, squeezing the flesh until the blood rushed to the inflamed nipple. His head moved down, clasping the throbbing nipple before she had a chance to protest.
""God, no!"” she cried as his hot, wet mouth unexpectedly clamped onto her nipple. She''d expected his hands and fingers, not his mouth. She felt the powerful suction extend her nipple, pulling it into his hot mouth. His tongue lapped over the stretched flesh, bathing it roughly. She thought surely her legs would collapse as she trembled now in unbridled lust as he sucked her nipple harshly. She looked down at one nipple, swollen and turning a darker red, still soaked in his saliva, while his fingers ran over the bud as his mouth moved to the other.
She felt his cock jerk in his pants as his face rubbed between her young breasts, his tongue, lips and teeth grabbing and sucking anything and everything as he moved back and forth between her twin beauties. Where his mouth wasn''t, his fingers were, neither of her breasts suffering neglect.
Jessica moved her hands down and pushed his head away from her naked breasts when she heard the door open, startled and embarrassed as two guards came into the room carrying her luggage. They were younger than the Captain, both looking barely eighteen, and heightened her humiliation. She clutched her naked bosom.
The Captain saw his men. So much the better. He wanted to see her pussy and he wanted others present for that; he wanted her to feel the humiliation. He saw her clutching herself, having difficultly containing those breasts within her small hands. “"Sit down, Jessica, over there."” He pointed to the heavy wooden chair bolted to the floor.
""Please, may I have my clothes back?"” she begged, sitting in the chair.
""Not now, Jessica.""
""What have you found?"” he asked the two soldiers.
""We found these,"” one responded. He took a long, slender box from his pocket, opened it and threw a cylindrical object onto the table with a heavy thud.
""Bzzzz, bzzzz,"” the object vibrated on the table. It was one of the “"toys"” that Jessica had bought but not yet used. It was called a rabbit pearl, a pink vibrator, with what looked like a rabbit, with two long ears on the side, with the intent that as the dildo twirled and the rabbit ears fluttered, the “"pearls"” rolled and tumbled at the mouth of the vagina. It was guaranteed to work wonders, or so the advertisement said. “"Bzzzz, bzzzz,"” it continued to sound to her deepening humiliation.
The other soldier also took a box out of his pocket, longer and more slender than the first. He opened the box and threw his find onto the table. This one also began moving about on its own, its powerful motor humming, the long object flopping onto the table at the same time. The shaft was over nine inches long, about one-and-one-quarter inches wide, curved so that it forced the object to tumble about the table as the motor made it shake. Along the shaft were three balls of varying widths. The smallest, about one half inch wide, was situated about two inches from the end. The next one, five inches up the shaft, was about one inch wide. The final one, eight inches from the end, was the most formidable and over one and a half inches wide. It was an anal probe. It vibrated and turned. The curved shaft made it turn in an oblong circle, which would slowly stretch the anal passage in widening circles as it passed through the anus. The varying size of the balls would force the anus to stretch and shrink as they passed through the tight opening.
Jessica turned deep red with shame; they looked at her as if she was some kind of sex pervert. She had not even used them! The purchase of the anal probe had been provoked by her multiple orgasms during Professor Johnson''s exploration of her anus while he masturbated her, though she actually feared it. The balls were surely too large for her tiny anus. She had looked into a mirror, bending over and spreading her cheeks to see her anus. It was so small. There was no way the balls could pass through without causing incredible pain.
The Captain chuckled as he turned off the vibrating devices. “"You are a naughty girl, Jessica."” Two more guards walked into the room, the Captain motioning them over with the others. “"I hope you don''t mind these guards being in the room while I search you. Of course, it really doesn''t matter if you do. I am training them in proper procedures.""
""No, please no, not with me!"” Jessica cried out, her hands still clutching her naked breasts.
""I will send you over to the prison if you would like, Jessica, and we could continue with the lovely French girl that you were spying on, if you would prefer. They should finish with you by the end of the week, while the French girl will be leaving in about two hours. “"
Two hours. Two hours of humiliation. Either that or the degradation she would suffer at the prison for a week. She feared that she might be raped or worse in the prison. She had no choice. “"No, it is all right for them to be here,"” she whimpered.
""Very good, Jessica. Now stand up and move toward the table. “” He motioned her over to the heavy wooden table secured to the floor. “"Turn this way, Jessica,"” he said, watching as she turned toward the guards, her hands still clutching her naked breasts. He looked into her eyes. “"Hands behind your neck, Jessica, elbows out to the sides.""
Her eyes pleaded with him to no avail. She let her hands move away, baring her breasts to everyone. She could see their eyes piercing her body, as her naked breasts were revealed. She put her arms into position, knowing that the action thrust out her breasts for their enjoyment.
""Arch your back a little, Jessica. You have very beautiful breasts, let these men see them.""
He began to talk to the men, speaking as if Jessica were not even in the room.
""When searching a female suspect, it is important to keep them on edge as much as possible. Humiliation is an excellent tool. You will notice that I have stripped Jessica half-naked without using physical force. She is now posing for you of her own accord. It is very important to use intimidation and to make them perform. Yet, you may use physical force if necessary to secure their continued cooperation. Jessica knows that if she doesn''t submit, she will be turned over to our prison system. I can assure you that it is a fate she would not like to experience. Isn''t that right, Jessica?""
Jessica could only nod her head. It was as if she was an inanimate object, the others all using her like a toy to play with instead of recognizing her as a person. She felt his hands move to her breasts again, and cringed as the others watched.
""While Jessica''s very youthful breasts do not sag,"” he lifted her breasts up, “"older women may have sag and can hide objects beneath the breast, here,"” he said, pointing to the lower edge of her breast. “"If you lift the breast by the nipple,"” he grabbed one nipple tightly and yanked it up, “"you can check this area. You will notice that Jessica''s nipples are hard. We have found that many women, even though being forced to strip naked, and their bodies openly fondled against their will, tend to respond sexually to the stimulation. In many cases, they can even be forced to have orgasms. This tends to be the ultimate humiliation for them and we encourage you to do this at all opportunities. I will show you later with Jessica.""
His hands moved to Jessica''s waist, fumbling with the skirt. “"This will just get in the way."” The button quickly opened, the sound of the zipper breaking the silence in the room.
Jessica stood there, her breasts still thrust out, her skirt sliding down her stocking-clad legs to fall at her feet. She saw the surprised and pleased looks on the guards'’ faces as they noticed her garter belt and stockings.
""It seems our Jessica enjoys being a very sexy girl. I haven''t seen a garter belt and stockings in many, many years. You will notice the way the garter belt frames the sex, a very erotic sight, I must say. You surprise me, Jessica."” The Captain briefly gave his attention to her before turning back to his men.
""Now, let us continue with our search of sweet Jessica. If one of you would help me,"” all of them hurried over. “"Turn around, Jessica, and face the table."” His hand on her hips forced her around. “"In front of her on the other side of the table,"” he told the nearest soldier.
Jessica felt the Captain''s hand on her naked back, forcing her down onto the table. She shivered as her naked breasts slowly touched the wooden top, her nipples feeling like they would explode.
""Arms out, Jessica,"” he ordered her, watching her arms stretch over the width of the table. “"Secure her wrists with the leather cuffs,"” he ordered the soldier.
Jessica looked over her shoulder at the Captain. “"Please, don''t tie me up,"” she pleaded. She felt the thick leather straps tightening on her wrists. Her arms were pulled, her stomach pushed into the edge of the table as she was extended outward. Her arms secured, she tugged on the straps, the metal buckles banging noisily on the wood table.
""While females may be cooperative, it is always best to secure them to the table. You may secure them, as we are with Jessica, bent over, her ass thrust out. “” He punctuated his instructions with a caress. “"Or if you desire, you might lay them on their backs, hands over their head, legs spread wide, allowing easy access to their open sex. When you want entrance to their anus, you only need to secure their legs next to their hands, high above their head. This position also affords easy access to their mouth.""
Jessica felt the Captain''s hand between her legs, touching the inside of her thighs, urging them apart.
""Personally, I like this position much better. I''ll use the leather straps on her thighs instead of her ankles."” He picked up a thick leather belt, over four inches wide and placed it just below her crotch, almost touching her unprotected sex. He tightened it around one thigh, strapping it tightly to one of the slanted metal legs. He moved to the other, but not before kicking her legs farther apart. She was now spread over four feet wide.
She felt the leather adjusted tightly onto her thighs, her feet free, but her legs spread far apart.
""The leather so close to the female''s sex has a tendency to make them wet. I have seen many struggle just so the leather will rub on their pussy."” He finished securing Jessica, pleased at the outcome. Her ass was thrust upward, seemingly begging to be fucked. Her feet balanced precariously on her high heels, the leather straps on her thighs allowing only limited movement. His hand rubbed down her back and onto her panty-covered ass cheeks, feeling her muscles tighten as his fingers lingered down her crack. “"Very beautiful ass, Jessica, very beautiful. Tight, smooth and begging."” His fingers continue to massage her almost naked bottom.
Jessica struggled as her ass was manhandled. At least she still had her panties on, but she knew that she must still be quite a spectacle. With her legs spread so wide, she was sure that her pussy was almost discernable beneath the stretched fabric.
He grabbed the waist of her panties and began to slowly pull them down beneath the garter belt. He knew they would not go very far, but it was the humiliation of the act of slowly stripping her ass naked that made him prolong the game.
Her head was turned toward the soldiers, knowing that her ass was being slowly revealed. She could do nothing to stop it, so she rested her head on the table; she was so tired. The soldier who had secured her wrists, swept his hands over her face, pushing the hair from her eyes. She was at least grateful for that, but he did not move away; instead, his fingers moved to her mouth, his thick, calloused fingers running over her wet lips, pushing into her mouth to touch her teeth.
""Yes, continue to do that. It confuses them when more than one person is molesting their body. Sorry, Jessica."” The sound of ripping material filled the room as her panties were shredded, the Captain throwing them into the corner.
She cringed when the hand returned. This time she was naked, sure that her pussy and probably her anus were completely exposed. She turned crimson in shame as the Captain again began to talk to the soldiers as if Jessica was not there.
""See how she tries to clench her ass cheeks tight, hoping to hide her anus from our view. You don''t have to force women detainees; they will eventually tire and leave themselves exposed."” His fingers slid down her tightly clenched ass crack until it reached her pussy. “"She cannot do much here."” His fingers pulled back her pussy lips, her pink pussy exposed, his resulting chuckle adding to Jessica''s humiliation. “"Ah! And you can see she is already wet."” His finger slid onto the juices, glistening in the bright light in the room. He held her lips apart as the fingers of his other hand began to run up and down her pussy, lightly touching her vagina. “"It looks like Jessica has not been fucked much, or if she has, her lover must have had a small cock."” His finger pushed into her vagina, parting the slight opening to force the digit inside. “"You may use gloves when examining, though I tend to not like them. I want to feel the heat inside them.""
""How are you doing, Jessica?"” He finally seemed to remember she was capable of participating as he looked into her eyes, her head hung submissively onto the table. “"I''m going to have to do a cavity search of your vagina. I want you to take a deep breath and try to relax as I open you up with my fingers.""
Don''t!"” she cried. “"I''m too small.""
""Don''t worry, I will make sure you are wet enough first, Jessica. Instead of using the cold lubricant, why don''t you put out some pussy juices for us instead?"” His fingers moved down to her pussy and began to rub up and down her slit before one hand moved up to her clit. “"If you part the clit hood like this,"” his fingers on each side of her clit, pulled back, exposing her red clit to the men, “"it will leave her clit exposed. A little stimulation from my finger,"” he began to rub the head, “"and maybe Jessica will get wet for us.""
Jessica groaned as the Captain slowly masturbated her while they all watched, waiting for her juices to flow so that the Captain would be able to violate her vagina with his fat fingers. The other soldier pushed a finger into her mouth, forcing her lips around it as if it was a cock. It played with her tongue as the fingers on her sex continued. Her hips began to sway gently as she was fondled by the two men, one in her mouth, and the other in her pussy. The Captain''s fingers kept her spread open as his other hand continued to run up and down her slit, running over her exposed clit as it did.
""You will notice that Jessica is beginning to get wet."” His finger glistened with the juices suddenly pulled from her. “"Just be careful you do not allow them to cum. It is much better to begin then stop, each time bringing them to the brink of an orgasm, but denying them the final cum. See how she arches up her ass, wanting my fingers back,"” he said, wiping his wet finger on her ass cheeks.
She did not want him to stop. At this point, she didn''t care who was watching, all she cared about was the finger that masturbated her. She wanted it back. She felt the leather straps on her thighs, her hips moving, feeling her flesh pulled by them.
""Not yet, Jessica, soon. You will notice that she is more open now, her pussy lips are spread apart, and her ass cheeks are no longer clenched. Most females do not like their asshole played with."” He moved his fingers up her ass crack again, this time her cheeks stayed open. His fingers moved back to her pussy again, moving up and down her slit, feeling her juices flow. “"I''ll masturbate your pussy, Jessica, but I don''t want you to tighten your ass cheeks. I want to play with your asshole.""
She felt his fingers running up to her anus, the calloused finger running over it, spreading her juices onto the clenching hole. She tightened her ass cheeks, his finger trapped between them. She could feel the pulse on his fingertip beating against her sensitive anus.
He stopped masturbating her, his finger removed from her slit. He watched her ass arch up, searching for the feeling again. “"Loosen your cheeks, Jessica, and my fingers will return."” They all waited and watched.
Her hips circled, searching out but not finding the relief she so desperately wanted. She moaned at the denial then let her ass cheeks relax, his finger moving over her exposed anus again.
""Good girl, Jessica."” His fingers moved back to masturbate her pussy again, his other finger pushing into her tiny hole, feeling it struggle to keep him out.
""Aaaahh!"” she cried as her anus was speared by his fat fingertip. She felt her sphincter clamping onto it, trying to expel it from her body.
""Jessica has a very tight asshole. It is going to be very difficult to do an anal cavity search on her. She is going to be very reluctant as she is slowly stretched open by my fingers and will probably require more physical coercion. A spanking on her ass and, if necessary, on her pussy will probably be required.""
She had dreaded it when his finger entered her anus. It felt uncomfortable, the digit slowly twisting and turning inside her. If it wasn''t for the masturbating fingers on her pussy she would have clenched her cheeks, preventing any further ravishment of her asshole. She heard the word spanking, her pussy getting wetter as she imagined his large hand slapping her ass cheeks hard.
""Let us not regress now. It is time for her vaginal search. Would two of you help me, one on each side of Jessica? Now I want you to pull back her pussy lips until they are drawn tight.""
""Owww!"” Her puffy lips were pulled back tightly, fingers digging hard into the flesh, gripping them tightly in order to pull them back. She had six hands abusing her body, one in her mouth, four holding her open and the Captain''s fingers poised at her widely stretched vagina.
""If you like, you may take your cock out and run it over her face while I finger her vagina. Females find that it is very demeaning to have a cock leaving a trail of pre-cum all over their face and lips. If you have to cum, make sure you cum on her face, and hopefully in her mouth.""
""Jessica, I want you to open your mouth and leave it open."” His finger pinched her clit hard.
She yelped loudly, her hips pushing back as the brutal pinching of her clit shot the pain to her brain. Again, the finger twisted her swollen and sensitive bud. She opened her mouth, the guard fishing his cock out of his pants. It was over seven inches long, but skinny. She cringed when she saw it move toward her face but another pinch on her clit assured her obedience.
""As I said, sometimes it is necessary to use a little pain to secure their cooperation."” His fingers began to masturbate her again, her pussy juices glistening on his fingers as her hips rotated with a life of their own. “"See how quickly she forgets the pain and seeks out the pleasure?""
The guard was stroking his cock, only inches from her lips. She could see tiny drops of cum on its head. Before the drops had a chance to fall off, he pushed his hips forward until the head of his cock touched her lips, leaving a trail of heavy, salty cum on her mouth. Instinct drove her tongue out to lick the fluids from her lips. As soon as it touched his pre-cum, she regretted it. The thick semen mixed with her saliva, spread the foul taste throughout her mouth.
""Ahhh!"” She felt one fat finger pushing into her spread vagina, slowly twisting and turning as it entered. She could feel the large knuckles rubbing harshly over her inner passage.
""See how her vagina seems to swallow up my finger? It is obvious she is very sexually aroused from the fingering of her sex and wants to cum badly. She has a very tight pussy; even one finger is gripped tightly by her inner muscles. As I thought, she hasn''t been fucked much and her previous lovers have been quite small.""
She was red with shame as he dissected her life as if she were not even there, describing her vagina to the others as his finger plundered her sex.
""She will be an excellent fuck."” One finger became two, her vagina having to stretch wider to accept the calloused fingers that began to plunder her sex, sliding in and out on her own juices. “"Even as tight as she is, she puts out an abundance of cream with a minimum amount of masturbation. Relax now, Jessica. Three fingers will stretch you very wide. Put your cock on her lips; maybe that will distract her a little as I open her up more.""
Before she could react to the fat fingers spearing her vagina, the hard cock was pressed inside her lips, sitting on her tongue, jerking in appreciation as her hot breath bathed it. She couldn''t even mumble as her lips had to stretch wide around the cock in her mouth. Her vagina felt so full, fuller than it had ever been. She could feel the fingers moving around inside her, stretching her pussy to accept them, the hard knuckles pressing even more painfully into the sides, yet she almost forgot that the reason for the fingers was to search her, not make her cum.
""If you are very quiet, you can hear how wet Jessica is."” The room turned deathly silent. The only sound the sloshing of his fingers plunging in and out of her vagina, slick with her juices.
Jessica didn''t even care if they could hear her wet pussy. She had to cum. “"Please, please make me cum."” She pulled away from the cock in her mouth to shamelessly beg the Captain.
""Not yet, Jessica, but soon. First you have to take four fingers. Do you want me to do that, do you want me to fuck your pussy with my four fat fingers?""
""Yes, yes, just make me cum!"” she pleaded.
""You will notice that Jessica is now a willing participant. She will do anything to cum now. This is the time to do more extreme things to her young body as she is fully cooperating."” He pushed his four fingers together and tucked his thumb in alongside them. He pushed them against her vaginal opening, already red from the constant fingering.
Her body arched up and she screamed in pain as it felt like her sex was being torn. She was breathing heavy, the cock sputtering in her mouth, a load of hot, thick cream spewed, resting on her lips. His hand stroked up and down as he began to cum. Jessica choked as it sprayed into the back of her mouth, some of the salty cum shooting directly down her throat. Sharp pains were coming from her groin as an entire hand pierced her vagina, slowly and deliberately entering her tender passage. It moved back and forth, each time deeper, pushing aside all resistance by brute strength. If she could only spread her legs more, bow them out to allow easier access to the plundering hand.
The guard shot a second load of cum on Jessica, pulling from her lips to leave a trail of hot cum running down her nose and lips. His hand pumped his cock until he finally finished dumping on her face, bathing her beautiful features with hot semen.
The Captain pulled his hand from her pussy, feeling the muscles clenching as he did. It came out with an audible pop, her vagina still a gaping hole. They all watched as it clutched on air, slowly shrinking in size as it remained vacated. “"I see you got a cum bath, Jessica.""
Jessica cringed at the sound from her vibrator again. She shuddered as she felt the tip run up and down her slit before the pulsating head rested on her swollen clit, teasing the sensitive bud.
""I''m going to fuck you with your own vibrator, Jessica. Will you cum for us now?"” He pressed the vibrator against her vagina and applied pressure, watching as her body slowly engulfed the vibrating toy. “"See how her pussy sucks it deep inside, drawing it in on its own?"” He pushed deeper until the pearls were pressed against her vaginal opening and the rabbit ears touched her clit hood. He pushed the button that sent the pearls rotating around her vaginal opening, rubbing it over and over. The vibrating rabbit ears played with her clit, making her body shudder.
""Oh, God, that feels so good."” The vibrator now fucked her, in and out.
""Cum for us, Jessica, cum now."” He pushed the rabbit ears hard against her clit, vibrating the swollen and inflamed organ.
She didn''t care. She didn''t care who was watching, what they were thinking, only about what they were doing to her. She could taste the cum in her mouth. It even began to taste good. Her pussy clenched on the vibrator fucking her as a man would. She screamed; her pussy came all over the vibrator fucking her.
They all watched her, their cocks hard as she came, her pussy juices running down her thighs to soak into the leather straps mixing with the cum of the unlucky girls who preceded her. Her body shuddered as the vibrator continued to bring out additional orgasms. She could not believe this. Like the Professor and the Senator, the Captain was giving her multiple orgasms, something she could not do for herself. She finally slumped down, still bound to the table, her pussy pushing out the vibrator to fall on the floor. She could feel the juices running down her legs.
The Captain stroked her ass cheeks as she finally came down from her intense orgasms. “"See how the bound female can be so easily brought to orgasm?"” She could sense his smirk.
Humiliation swept over her. When she was highly aroused, she hadn''t cared. Now that she had cum, she felt so dirty, forced while bound to cum for them. Forced to swallow the cum of one of them.
""Please, let me go now,"” Jessica whimpered.
""Not yet, Jessica. We still have to do an anal cavity search. And you are going to have to cum for us again, this time with the anal probe inside you. You want that, don''t you, you want me to masturbate you again?""
""No!"” she cried, but the hands had already returned to her pussy, the soldiers'’ fingers spreading her apart again. She felt a gentle hand begin to masturbate her, wondering where the Captain had gone. She looked up to see a tube of lubricant in his hand, squeezing some it out onto his fingers.
""Now for your asshole, Jessica. I''m afraid that you will not put out enough cream for that, so I''m going to have to lubricate you."” He saw her ass cheeks tighten. His hand swung down and slapped her upraised ass cheek hard, the pink flesh turning red instantly.
Jessica screamed, just wanting the ordeal to end.
""As I said, before, the female does not like her asshole so rudely probed so she will fight it. Physical coercion may be necessary, as you have seen in the case of Jessica. Are you ready for me to continue, Jessica? Or should the next slap be on your tender pussy?"” He did not wait for her to respond. He motioned for the soldiers to remove their hands and he let his open palm move up between her legs and slap painfully on her open and wet pussy, the sickening sound of flesh meeting flesh ringing out in the room.
She screamed again, the pain shooting up from her sex, already tender from the forced masturbation. Her hips tried to rise away from the force of the slap. “"No more,"” she begged.
The Captain watched as her cheeks relaxed. “"Continue."” He ordered his men to spread her open, hands masturbating her again. He squeezed a generous amount of lubricant on the tip of his finger and moved down between the cheeks of her ass, aiming for her exposed anus. “"Relax now, Jessica. It will be a little cold for a second but will heat up rapidly as it enters your hot asshole."” He watched her as she gritted her teeth, her body trembling from the touch of his cold finger against her sensitive anus. He let his finger slowly rub around the tiny opening, the shiny lubricant shimmering in the bright lights. “"You need to open up your asshole, Jessica. Push back as if you are trying to force something out. Can you make that tiny hole open and close for us?""
She pushed out on her ass as his finger rested on her opening. She could feel her anus slowly spread open, the cool air in the room seeming to enter the hole. She relaxed, feeling it close again. She could only imagine how it looked, her tiny hole opening and closing as they watched her perform for them. Only a short time ago, she would never let anyone touch her there; now she was openly making her tiny anus purse open and closed for their enjoyment.
The Captain moved his hand between her legs, lightly tapping her pussy with his hand. “"See how the female can be controlled. Again, Jessica, show us how your asshole can purse open and closed."” They all watched as she pushed out, her asshole opening, then her cheeks clenched tightly.
""I think her face needs another cum bath. Would one of you help out Jessica?"” They almost tripped over each other before one of them finally, his naked cock already out, pushed it into her face. This one was the same length, but the girth was much greater. He sat it on her lips, the head already wet with pre-cum. She would have to stretch wide for this one. “"Open your mouth again, Jessica. And don''t forget to keep it open.""
Jessica reluctantly opened her mouth, the cock leaking cum onto her lips as her hot breath blew on the hard, rubbery head. She felt it push in, her lips slowly forced to expand until the head sat inside her mouth, her lips gripping the large member right below the bulbous head. The taste of cum filled her mouth again as it leaked from the seal of her tight lips.
""Since the anal tract is not naturally lubricated, it is very important to do a good job of it."” The Captain let one finger slip quickly up her anus, feeling her sphincter grab onto it as it entered her hot, tight rectum. Jessica moaned, the cock in her mouth muffling most of her sounds. He pushed his finger inside her, twisting and turning it, making her feel his knuckles running over her anal tract as he lubricated her. He pulled his finger out, her anus now shiny, slight agape from his fingering. He pushed more lubricant on his finger and entered her asshole with one swift push, burying deep inside her. He began to pump his finger in and out, twisting his finger, trying to coat all of her anal tract with the slippery lubricant.
It felt strange as her asshole went from being empty to full, the slippery lubricant allowing his finger to slide effortlessly in and out of her backside. The soldier in her mouth stroked his cock as he held it within her lips, her tongue accidentally hitting it, making it jerk and leak cum onto her tongue.
""Jessica is very tight. I imagine she is a virgin here. Have you ever been sodomized Jessica?""
She shook her head no, her eyes opening wide. The cock in her mouth almost slipped out, a hand on her head forcing her back down onto the hard cock head.
""Very hot and tight, with a good grip. A cock would be pleasured up her ass, though I doubt that Jessica would enjoy it much. She would have to be stretched first."” It was time for two fingers now, and he lubricated his ring finger and middle finger. He pressed them both against her anus, pushing the tiny hole inward until it relented and her asshole sucked the digits into her hot confines. She bucked a little as his fingers filled her. The hands masturbating her grabbed her clit and began to massage the bud, drawing it hard again, urging her ass backwards onto the fingers stuffing her.
""Unfortunately, I don''t think I will get more than three fingers in her, she is so tight. Push out on your asshole again, Jessica."” His hand lightly tapped her pussy to remind her of the consequences of not obeying. When he felt her push, he pulled his fingers out and then pushed three fat fingers into her tight asshole, deep into her rectum and then deeper still into her colon. He twisted and turned his fingers inside her, her body shuddering as he used her asshole as if it was her pussy, harshly finger-fucking it.
It hurt badly, the fingers cramping her stomach as they went deep inside her, entering her colon, banging painfully against her anal tract as they slid along the slippery walls. Her mouth filled with its second load of cum, this time more plentiful, her cheeks bulging out as she was rapidly packed with the thick cream.
The soldier pulled out, just in time to shoot the next load on her nose, some into her open mouth, forcing another gag as her throat moved up and down, trying to swallow the foul cum.
The Captain pulled his fingers out, a loud pop and a small fart escaping from her asshole. He reached over for the anal probe. “"You need to cum for us again, then you may leave, Jessica. Can you do that for us?"” His finger began to masturbate her again, lightly touching her clit. One of the soldiers lubricated the anal probe, paying special attention to the three ever-increasing sized balls.
""Please, not that,"” she cried but pushed out on her asshole when ordered to do so by the Captain again. The probe pressed against her asshole, her body jumping, startled by the probe when it began to vibrate.
She felt her anal flower open, the slim probe entering until the first ball bumped against her tightly clenched anus. She slowly opened, the round ball gently spreading her more before popping inside, her sphincter clenching onto the slim probe. It felt strange as it the ball moved inside her, spreading her open temporarily then passing through, her anal passage collapsing behind it.
""Here comes the next one, this one is bigger. Push back again.""
She pushed her hips back, her anus spreading open wider still as the gently sloping ball slowly entered her rectum before her sphincter clasped onto the slim base again. Her stomach began to cramp slightly as over five inches of the probe pressed into her, the balls keeping her anal passage open as it was pressed deeper. Her pussy began to feel good again, as she arched her ass up to the masturbating fingers.
""This is the largest one, Jessica, push back and let it in.""
It hurt dreadfully as she was speared by the anal probe, slowly forcing her open, feeling like she would tear, the red ball slowly engulfed into her asshole, sharp pains shooting through her entire body.
The Captain moved behind her, his cock out of his pants. “"Would you like to be fucked with my cock while I ream your asshole with the probe, Jessica?"” It was a rhetorical question. That is what he was going to do, her bound body unable to stop him.
""No,"” she cried out, “"don''t fuck me!""
She felt the hard, rubbery head of his cock spread apart her labia, pushing against her vagina. There was a knock, and the door opened without waiting for a response. It was an American.
""May I talk to you, Captain?"” It was more of a statement than a question, the person seeming to know him.
""Of course, any aide of the Senator receives my special attention."” He put his cock back into his pants and walked over to the Senator''s aide.
Jessica could not hear what they were saying, but noticed the Senator''s aide occasionally glancing over at her. This was the ultimate humiliation. The anal probe was still vibrating deep inside her, the muffled sound still discernable in the room as she was stretched over the table, naked and bound.
She finally heard the Captain proclaim, “"I will let her go, but first she must cum. I will not fuck her, but you must stay and watch as she cums. She is quite the exceptional girl. I can see why the Senator has taken a personal interest in her. She is very sexual."” The aide agreed, walking over to stand next to Jessica.
""The Senator''s aide has asked me to do the Senator a favor and let you go. I have consented, but first you must cum again, this time while your asshole is fucked with the probe. And the Senator''s aide has decided to stay and watch. Now if you want to leave, I suggest you cum, and don''t try to fake it. I will be able to tell. We will all be able to tell."” He added the last statement to make up for the interrupted humiliation he''d had planned for her.
She felt him behind her again, his hand peeling back her pussy lips, his fingers running up and down her slit, touching her clit, watching her body shudder. He lightly tapped the end of the severely embedded anal probe, forcing her to feel it deep inside her. She bit her lip, trying to ignore the Senator''s aide, wanting only to get dressed and leave. She closed out everything except the feeling of the fingers gently gliding over her sex. Her ass raised, his fingers finding her clit, twisting and pulling on it. She could feel her impending orgasm, her body shaking, yet another orgasm beginning.
""Yes, such a good girl. Cum for us, Jessica."” He began to pull the probe from her asshole, her anus forced to open as the last ball inside her, the largest one, opened her up. He didn''t allow it to open slowly. When he felt her cum he pulled the first ball out with one yank, Jessica yelping at the sudden pain, but it didn''t do anything to lessen the feeling of her orgasm. “"See how her asshole flowers open as the ball is pulled? She has a very tight asshole. The Senator would be honored to sheath his cock inside it.""
Jessica began to cum, her asshole suddenly and painfully stretched open by the ball, the other two balls keeping her open as they pulled through her anal tract. She came on his fingers, feeling her juices running down her thighs again. Another ball was pulled through her clenching anus quickly, the tiny cavity pulled open and closed in one quick movement. Another orgasm hit her. She was not sure if it was the Captain''s fingers, the aide watching her debasement, or the probe stretching her asshole. Or maybe it was all of it. She arched her ass up as the last ball was pulled from her asshole, the smallest, barely felt. Her tiny anus was now red and slightly agape, a testament to the abuse it had suffered.
Jessica was finally released and allowed to dress. The aide did not leave, watching her as she quickly put on her clothes, handing her a new pair of panties from her suitcase. The guards put her toys back into the boxes, both glistening from use.
The aide escorted her out until they reached the taxis outside. “"I must apologize for your mistreatment by the soldiers, but as you were probably told, this is not the United States. There is nothing you can do about it now, so it is best that you forget it ever happened and do not mention it.""
""Tell the Senator I owe him deeply. I would have been fucked if you had not appeared.""
""The Senator just wanted to make sure everything was all right. And I am sure that the Senator will find a way that you can repay him."” He eyed her body as he said it. “"Now hurry, there is another plane to Cap-Haitien in ten minutes. They will be wondering about you by now. Jessica, it was a true pleasure to meet you. I hope to see you again.""