Torture - Turkish Style

 

Chapter One

Pam Manson struggled to prevent the Turkish soldier from tearing her blouse away, but his fingers ripped the thin material as though it was paper. He pressed her against the cold cemented stone of the church cellar and pulled a curved knife from his belt. Pam froze in horror as the blade slipped down her cleavage and severed her bra with a single flick of his wrist. Her bra cups dropped aside to expose her large, firm breasts to his feverish stare.

She couldn't believe what was happening to her. One minute she was happily sight-seeing with Eleni Nakou, an exchange student she had met at college in the States, and the next minute she was being raped in the church cellar. A group of Turkish Moslem guerrillas had unexpectedly attacked the church in Nicosia, breaking a peace between the Cypriot Greeks and Turks that had lasted for some time. It was December 21, 1963, two days before Pam was to meet her boyfriend, Ensign Tom Moore in Kyrenia. Pam could still hear the sound of screaming and rifle fire as the Turkish soldier pressed obscenely against her in the dark room.

His crotch pushed against Pam and she felt his hard cock poking into her skirt through his pants. He pinned her against the wall by holding the sharp knife against her throat. She was afraid to move. The blade felt like ice against her throat. Fear raced through her veins. His fingers began toying with her naked breasts, pinching her nipples and stroking her heavy globes. The fear made her feel more alive than she had ever felt before. Being a language major, Pam had no trouble understanding the awful things he said he was going to do to her if she didn't cooperate with him.

"I'll slit your pussy open all the way up to your throat if you try to get away," he warned, his hot breath burning against her neck. "You have big tits. I like big tits." He hefted her breasts in his palm and dug his fingers cruelly into her flesh. He raked his fingernails over her nipples until they stood up hard and stinging. "I'm going to fuck you like you've never been fucked before."

Pam felt her nerves tingling with fear. She felt the arousal of her breasts mingling with the fear to produce a sensation that stirred deep within her cunt. She felt ashamed of herself for the way her flesh responded to the despicable thing that was happening to her, but she was powerless to stop it. "Please, let me go," she begged.

He only laughed at her and brought his knife from her throat to the waistband of her skirt. He slashed through the cloth belt and her skirt dropped to the stone floor around her feet. He pushed her blouse and severed bra from her shoulders until they too dropped to the floor. He stepped back and looked at her standing only in her bikini panties and sandals. "You're like a succulent flower," he said. "And I'm going to pluck your petals." He unzipped his pants and pulled his cock out. "Look at it," he ordered. "Feel it because I'm going to bury it in your pussy."

Pam shook her head. "No, please. Let me go with the others."

Angrily, the soldier grabbed Pam's hair and pulled her head down until she faced his throbbing cock. "I didn't separate you just to take you back. Look at my big cock. Touch it. Hurry!" He twisted her hair until tears ran from the corners of Pam's eyes.

On her knees, Pam looked at the Turk's huge, uncircumcised cock. It stood up like a bull's horn, hard and throbbing. Part of his cock head poked through his foreskin. While she watched, he reached down and pumped his mammoth organ back and forth in his fist, pulling his foreskin all the way back. His pulsing red knob glistened with savage passion. A tiny drop of clear fluid was oozing from the slit in its head.

She had never seen a cock so close before and despite herself, she could not stop the curiosity that surged through her almost as strong as her fear. She could even smell the strong pungent aroma of his sex. His large balls dangled like twin walnuts beneath his shaft. His organ was so large that she didn't think it would be possible for it to actually go inside her cunt.

"Suck it!" he ordered. "Lick my cock and balls all over. I want to feel your lips and tongue bathing my knob." He twisted her hair even tighter and pulled her face closer until her lips touched the tiny drop of fluid on his cock head.

The sticky drop of fluid smeared over her lips and she stuck her tongue out and licked it away. It tasted salty and slightly rubbery-like the inside of a balloon. But it was not unpleasant. He forced his knob between her lips and she felt the satiny texture of his cock head sliding over her tongue and between her cheeks. Pam had never had a cock in her mouth before and she was both revolted and curious. The fact that she was being forced to do it seemed to make it all right for her to feel the experience of what she was doing.

Keeping her lips over her teeth, Pam felt his cock head and shaft working back and forth over her tongue. Saliva filled her mouth and sloshed over his cock. It didn't taste as bad as she had thought it would. In fact, his warm flesh tasted sort of good in her mouth. She tightened her lips around his shaft and sucked gently on his knob. She swallowed her saliva and relaxed her throat so that more of his cock could go into her mouth.

"That's it," the Turk said. "Take it in as far as you can. I want to feel my cock going all the way down your throat." He humped his hips forward harder and harder, forcing his cock ever deeper into her mouth. His balls slapped against her chin each time he lunged forward. "Oh, that feels good. You will make a real good cocksucker. You mouth is so hot and wet around my cock. I could stand here forever feeling your tongue and lips sucking my knob. Yes... yes... oh, that's so nice."

When Pam realized how much pleasure she was giving him, shame washed over her at how easily she had given in. Yet she was afraid not to do as he told her. He still held the knife in one hand and twisted her hair with his other. She had heard so many tales about the cruelty of the Turks! The sound of rifles firing still penetrated down into the cellar.

Pam kept thinking that the soldier was making a mistake. That maybe he didn't know she was an American and was not involved in the age-old war between the Greeks and Turks. She kept hoping that it was only a nightmare and that any second she would wake up and everything would be all right. But the cock stuffed in her mouth was no dream and the knife held at her throat was not a mistake. Politics and war had nothing to do with what this Turkish guerrilla had forced her away from the rest of the soldiers and captives for. She was being raped for the soldiers own personal greed and there was no one around who could help her.

The fear burning through her breasts fanned itself to an even greater intensity as the Turk pushed her mouth from his cock and kicked her onto her back on the stone floor. He stared at her crotch. The dark hair covering her pussy was plainly visible through her white panties. Shamefully she realized her panties were wet with perverse arousal. Her pussy quivered and churned hotly under his cruel stare. He spread her thighs by pushing her legs apart with his boots. He licked his lips and a smile split his cruel features as he played with his own cock.

Like a cat playing with a mouse, he knelt between her thighs and slipped his knife between her panties and stomach. Slowly he severed the thin nylon until her panties lay in shreds around her hips and her naked pussy was completely exposed to his sadistic gaze. He leaned forward until his mouth came in contact with her pussy. She shivered as his hot tongue lapped over her crotch, smearing and mixing his saliva with the juices oozing from her pussy.

She felt his tongue bringing her to an intense state of passion and shame. She hated herself for responding to his advance, yet she could not stop the fire that burned hotter and hotter through her cunt. His tongue spread her pussy lips and licked up her slit until it reached her clit. Pam's whole body spasmed as his tongue tantalized her clitoris. He sucked her pussy lips wetly into his mouth and gulped at her juices.

Pam kept her arms above her head, the backs of her hands pressed against the floor as he ate greedily at her pussy. She was afraid to touch him, but the desire burning through her flesh made her want to pull his head harder into her pussy and feel his tongue darting deeply into her body. She wanted to feel him flicking in and out of her pussy with his tongue until she reached a climax. Wanting such a horrible thing made her even more ashamed of the way her flesh responded.

His teeth nibbled and chewed at her tender flesh. His fingers stroked along the insides of her thighs. She felt his fingers spreading her ass cheeks and exploring along her crack until he reached the tightly clenched center of her asshole. One finger caressed the outside of her anus. She clenched her sphincter against his finger, hoping he would not try to penetrate her ass. But as he began to press into her bowels, there was nothing she could do to stop him. His finger felt like a knife cutting into her. She squirmed and cried out, but he didn't stop. Deeper and deeper he pushed his finger into her ass until she felt it buried completely between her buttocks.

As he continued eating and sucking her pussy, he drove his finger in and out of her ass. At first it hurt, but as he worked in and out of her a few times, she felt her asshole beginning to suck at his finger as though it wanted him to continue. Juices dripped from her pussy and ran down her ass crack to lubricate the entrance to her ass. His finger began moving in and out easier and easier. She couldn't believe that being finger-fucked in her ass could feel so erotic. Yet the passion building in her body caused her hands to reach for his head and pull his face hard against her pussy before she even realized what she was doing.

What would Tom think of her if he could see her now? Surely he would want her to do whatever was necessary to save her life. It made her feel better about the perverse way her flesh lusted to be ravished when she reminded herself that she had no choice. But wouldn't a really good girl rather be killed than submit to the deviate desire of a dirty Turk? She couldn't think anymore. It was all too much for her. Her body burned and throbbed with aroused passion-a strange masochistic passion that was new and compelling. And as much as she wanted to stop it, she could not.

The Turk stopped eating her pussy and rocked back on his heels to look at her. His face was smeared with her cunt juices. He smiled sadistically and licked his lips. He wiped his face on the back of his sleeve. "Your pussy tastes good, American girl. It's going to feel even better with my cock buried in it."

New fear shot through Pam's body. "No, please," she pleaded. "Your cock is too big. I can't take it. It will rip me apart."

Her words only inflamed the Turk's desire even more. He held her wrists above her head-still holding the knife-and lowered his hips between her thighs. "Get ready," he said, "I'm going to stick my cock so far up your cunt you'll taste it!"

Pam tried to pull free but he twisted her arms so she was forced to arch her back and neck to keep her shoulders from breaking. Her breasts were pushed against his face. And then she felt his hard cock pushing against her pussy. His slick knob stabbed between her cunt lips and pressed into her pink opening. With one savage thrust, the Turk drove his eager cock to the hilt in her pussy. Pam gasped with pain and screamed out in protest, but nothing could stop him now.

She felt her cunt filled to the bursting point with his cruel cock. His knob slammed against her cervix and stretched her tender membranes until she thought her pussy would be ripped to shreds. But despite her screams, he continued to plunge his cock even deeper into her pussy. He drew back until only his knob remained between her cunt lips and rammed his cock a second time into her pussy with the full force of his hips. Pam screamed again as his huge organ filled her to the bursting point.

After the second vicious stab into her pussy, he began grinding his hips slowly back and forth, causing his cock to rub erotically over her clit. Pam tried to ignore the arousal that his cock caused in her pussy, but the feeling of stirred passion continued to build greater and greater as his cock sawed sensuously into her cunt. She felt her body stirred beyond anything she had ever felt before. Every nerve in her body seemed alive with compelling need.

As his hips drove his cock faster and faster, Pam began moaning with an urgency she couldn't believe. She felt humiliated by her own action, but she couldn't stop. Her flesh screamed for release. Her pussy felt on fire with obscene lust. She humped upward as he plunged into her cunt. His cock drove itself in and out of her pussy with sizzling strokes. His knob sucked and pushed at her cervix like a vacuum.

And then she felt his cock exploding and spurting his hot, viscous cum into her pussy. His body climaxed with shuddering spasms of unleashed passion. Pam could hold her own orgasm back no longer. She pounded her heels into his buttocks. Wave after wave of passion washed over her like burning lava. It was useless to even attempt to deny the arousal and release that exploded through her flesh. It was like nothing she had ever believed possible. Even hating herself for feeling it added to the intensity of her orgasm.

As spurt after spurt of cum flooded her pussy sleeve, Pam buried the Turk's face in her breasts and gave herself up to the erotic release ripping through her flesh. She felt his cum filling her cunt and dripping back out around the sides of his cock to drip in thick gobs down her buttocks and into her ass crack.

Their orgasm went on and on. Pam felt her pussy sucking at his cock like a wanton whore. She wanted his cock fucking as deeply into her pussy as it would go. She crossed her ankles above his back and drove his cock even faster in and out of her cunt. It was only when the Turk had spent himself and lay exhausted on Pam's stomach that she managed to regain control of her senses. And when she did, she felt shame and humiliation sweeping through her for the awful way she had lusted for his cock.

The Turk pushed himself away from her. He looked at her with a surprised but pleased expression. "You liked being raped!" He wiped his dripping cock on his hands and then wiped his hands on her pussy. "That's good," he said, "because everyone in my outfit is going to want to fuck the American girl."

Chapter Two

Pam cringed and slid back against the wall, trying at the same time to gather her slashed clothes and cover her nakedness. Everyone would want to fuck her! "No," she moaned. She shook her head at the Turk. "Once is enough. You've done enough to me. Please, just leave me alone. I want to go back with the rest of them." She tried to keep the tears from running down her cheeks, but she couldn't stop. Her breasts shook as she cried.

The Turk laughed at her. His teeth looked like fangs as he pushed his now soft cock back in his pants and zipped up. "I wouldn't want my friends to miss out on fucking someone as unique as you. Most women fight and scream. But you... you reach a climax." He laughed some more.

But when the heavy wooden door to the cellar was thrown open and a uniformed sergeant stepped inside, the Turk immediately stopped laughing and came to attention. It was not the attention shown an officer, but the attention shown someone whom he feared. The Sergeant marched to the center of the room and Pam felt the same fear the Turkish soldier felt. The Sergeant completely dominated the room with his presence.

"What are you doing down here?" the Sergeant demanded. "You are supposed to be with the others." He did not even glance at Pam although he was aware that she was there. "Take the prisoner and join the others. They will be used as hostages. Already we have hung the priest in the courtyard. If you don't want to join him as an example, you'll do what you're told."

Pam felt the fear in the Turkish soldier's voice when he answered. "I thought she might have information to give me," he mumbled. "I was only asking her questions." The soldier turned to Pam and made his voice sound as commanding as possible. "Come with me, American girl. You're going with the others."

That's when the Sergeant looked at her for the first time. Pam saw the expression on his face turn from anger to lust. He looked at her face and then her body where she was unable to completely cover her nudity with the torn clothes. She felt a sinking feeling in her breasts. The news that she was going to join the others had been too good to be true. Now she knew something was going to go wrong. The look the Sergeant had on his face was the same as the soldier's had been when he first separated her from the rest of the prisoners taken in the church.

"Wait," he said. "Maybe this girl does have something to tell us. You join the others. I'll question her awhile before joining you."

The Turkish soldier was only too eager to get away from the Sergeant. Only the tiniest smirk behind the Sergeant's back revealed the soldier knew why the Sergeant really decided to keep her behind. And then the soldier was gone leaving the Sergeant alone with Pam. She looked at his face and fear greater than she had felt with the soldier gripped her entire body. She felt cum still oozing from her pussy. She tightened her thighs together. He looked so evil.

"Give me your purse."

Pam handed it to him immediately. She acted completely out of fear and felt ashamed of herself for showing it so much. She slid back against the wall, her clothes hugged to her breasts while he went through her purse, looking at her identification and papers. He stopped when he found Tom's picture. He studied Tom in his Navy uniform for a moment, his eyes narrowing. "He's my boy friend," Pam explained.

He looked at her like she was a spy. "I see. What ship is he on?" The Sergeant pushed Pam's hands to her side with his foot. He stared at her breasts, then spread her thighs apart with his foot and looked at her still dripping pussy. "Answer quickly."

Pam found it hard to concentrate on what he was asking the way he stared at her and rubbed the front of his trousers at the same time. She saw the bulge where his cock filled his crotch. Right now he seemed more interested in her body than he did the answer to his question. She tried to draw her legs together again but he kicked them apart with his foot. Somehow it seemed wrong to answer him. "I don't know," she said.

The Sergeant laughed. "That is the answer I expected. If you didn't have anything to hide, you would have answered me." He kicked her clothes away from her and threw her purse on the floor. Standing over her, his feet on each side of her hips, he looked down and said, "You will tell me anything I want to know before I'm through with you. You'll beg to talk to me." And then he did something that shocked and horrified Pam beyond anything she ever expected. He took out his cock and calmly began peeing on her body.

He aimed his piss so it splattered over her breasts and stomach. Pam felt the hot pee burning her body with shame and humiliation. He pissed on her pussy, soaking her dark curls until they were plastered to her mound and his urine ran in a thick stream into her cunt and down the crack of her ass. Holding his cock, he aimed the spray so it traveled up her body and began covering her face. She couldn't believe what a vile thing he was doing. She turned her head from side to side trying to escape the nasty stream of water, but all she managed to accomplish was to get her ears filled and her long dark hair soaked.

When he was through, he left his cock hanging from his pants and began masturbating himself while he looked down at her. Pam was too embarrassed to look in his eyes. She kept her face turned while he began wiping his shoes on her wet body and hair. Soon she was covered with grim. His shoe tip pushed against her pussy. "Keep your thighs apart," he ordered. He kept stuffing his toe into her cunt like he was fucking her with his foot.

The humiliation of what was happening to her caused Pam to bite her lower lip in an attempt to keep from crying. She tried to put her mind on something other than what was happening to her but with his foot continuing to torment and arouse her pussy, she could think of nothing else. She felt her cunt getting wet as her lips were massaged and manipulated by his shoe.

"What's the name of your boy friend's ship?" the Sergeant asked again, his toe stabbing even deeper into her pussy.

Pam couldn't even explain to herself why she didn't want to tell him. She wasn't a spy. She had nothing to hide. But somehow a stubbornness gripped her. Besides, if she answered that question, he might want to know where the ship was and that would lead to the fact that Tom was supposed to meet her right here in Nicosia tomorrow. She couldn't hold back her tears any longer. Their Christmas Eve was not going to be what she had expected.

Pam heard the Sergeant unbuckling his belt. She looked up as he pulled it from his pants. His cock and balls swung above her. His big shaft stood out hard and ominous-looking from his crotch. Even as he drew the belt back, he kept one hand stroking his cock. The belt whistled through the air and landed with a searing smack across her breasts. She jumped as pain burned through her flesh like fire. The belt lashed her breasts a second and third time.

Her breasts stung and swelled with a strange mixture of pain and arousal. She felt as though her nerves were alive with pulsing electricity each time the belt lashed over her breasts. She rolled from side to side as the belt continued to whip her breasts and stomach. He aimed the leather at other parts of her body, covering her thighs and buttocks with red marks as she struggled to dodge the blows.

Finally he dropped the belt and pulled her to her feet by her hair. He bent her over until her face was pressed against his cock. Pam knew what she had to do. She didn't wait for orders. The faster she did what he wanted, the quicker her humiliation would be over. She sucked his throbbing cock head into her mouth and tasted the hot tanginess of his aroused knob. He held her ears and pulled her face against his crotch until her nose was completely buried in his pubic hair and his cock was driven so far into her mouth that she almost gagged.

She felt his knob poking deeply into her throat. He pulled on her ears and thrust his hips forward at the same time. She thought at first that she would suffocate until she learned to relax her throat muscles on the in-strokes and breathe on the out-strokes. His hot cock felt like a club being rammed into her mouth. As soon as his cock was covered with her saliva, he pulled his shaft out and turned her around so her ass was positioned at his hips.

She knew immediately what he had in mind. "Oh, no! Not that," she pleaded. "Your cock is too big to go in my butt! It will kill me. Please!"

Begging did her no good. The sound of her voice pleading with him only seemed to enflame him more. He held her hips and worked his cock back and forth along her ass crack. She felt his knob sliding wetly over her puckered anus. She shivered each time his cock head poked and skidded past her sphincter. She knew his cock would tear her apart.

He spread her buttocks and positioned his cock against her asshole. With one cruel shove, he forced his hard organ to the hilt in her ass. Pam screamed as his cock tunneled up her bowels, pushing aside her tender membrane and forcing its way heedlessly into her body. She felt as though a bull's cock was being driven into her. Pain spread through her flesh like fire. She gasped and bucked to escape him, but each move she made only seemed to drive his cock deeper into her ass.

"You have a nice ass," the Sergeant said, his fingers digging into her buttocks like vice-grips, pushing and pulling her body back and forth so his cock surged in and out of her ass like a piston. "I'm going to fuck you until you decide to tell me all about your Navy boy friend. And if my cock is not enough for you, I know hundreds of others that would be glad to help make you talk."

Pam could not explain the feeling of arousal that quickly replaced the pain as his cock thrust in and out of her ass. A burning glow spread through her entire body. Her nerves tingled with growing passion. Shame pounded in her breasts at the way she responded to his sadistic ravishment, yet she could not stop the exciting feeling spreading through her. Her body took on a life of its own, thrusting and forcing her hips back against him each time he plunged his cock forward. She felt the Sergeant's cock going deeper into her ass with each thrust.

The pain that mingled with her arousal was like a punishment giving her permission to enjoy what was happening to her. She felt her ass throbbing with lust. Her breasts tingled with perverse enjoyment. And despite her shame and humiliation, she wanted more. She wanted his cock fucking and screwing into her ass like a cruel demon.

The Sergeant did not disappoint her. He rammed his cock in and out of her ass like he was plunging a sword into her body. He grunted with each thrust and dug his fingers savagely into her buttocks. He raked his fingers over her thighs and dug into her pussy. She felt his nails scratching viciously over her clitoris. The feeling brought her so close to climax that she knew she would explode at any moment.

"I like your ass," he said, grunting and thrusting into her ass with every ounce of strength he possessed. "I'm going to fuck your brains out. Ummmph! Ummmmph! Ahhh... it feels so good fucking your ass and feeling my cock going all the way into you. Take that and that and that and that!" He moved inside her like an enraged bull, his balls slapping against her thighs with each stroke.

Pam arched her back and felt his cock stabbing into her ass like a huge snake. She felt her ass sucking at his cock mouth-like. The Sergeant began slapping her thighs and hips, his big hands smacking her tender flesh and making it sound like machine gun fire.

The closer the Sergeant came to orgasm, the harder he slapped her body. He slapped every inch of her flesh he could reach. He leaned over her and slapped her breasts back and forth until they felt like they were on fire with pain and perverse arousal. He whipped her legs until her thighs were covered with the red imprint of his hands. Every slap and every surge of pain freed Pam more and more to enjoy the awful thing that was happening to her.

Whack! Whack! She felt her knees buckling as he beat the outsides of her legs, but he held her up both with his hands and his cock as he continued to beat and fuck her at the same time. And then she felt his cum exploding into her ass as he reached a shuddering climax. His body heaved and spasmed. He began driving his cock in and out of her ass with unbelievable speed and savagery.

With his cock spurting hot cum into her ass, Pam felt her own climax erupting with equal intensity. She gripped his thighs behind her and forced her body back and forth, impaling herself again and again on his cock as hard as she could. Her nerves screamed with erupting pleasure. His cum filled her ass and dripped in thick gobs into her pussy.

"I'm cumming," she cried, horrified to realize she was reaching a climax by being fucked in the ass. Her orgasm gripped her with such intensity that she could not hold back her screams of pleasure. "Fuck me! Fuck me!" she cried.

The Sergeant's cock churned in and out of her ass with long, hard strokes. Their climax locked them together in an obscene display of erupting flesh. Even after he had emptied his thick load into her ass, the Sergeant kept his cock moving back and forth. Pam felt like a vacuum sucked at her bowels. She didn't want the erotic feeling to stop. His cock felt so good reaming in and out of her ass.

It was only after the gripping intensity of her orgasm ended that Pam felt shame and humiliation for her wanton display. And with her shame returned her fear. She was a prisoner of the Turk Mudafaa Teskilati. And the worst thing was they thought she had information they wanted!

Chapter Three

Instead of letting her join the other prisoners, however, the Sergeant adjusted his clothes and left Pam huddled naked against the stone wall. He closed the heavy wooden door behind him without a word. Pam expected at any moment for someone to come get her, but the minutes kept ticking by and nothing happened. She covered herself as well as she could with her ruined clothing and looked around the room. It was the first chance she'd had to inspect her surroundings.

Only one half-window near the ceiling allowed light into the room. Except for a dusty wooden table and a broken bench, the room was bare of furniture. It seemed like forever before she heard the sound of the heavy door opening and looked up to see her friend Eleni Nakou pushed naked into the room with her. Eleni stumbled and fell in the center of the room. The door slammed shut.

Eleni had long blonde hair and blue eyes. Her large breasts shook with anger as she stood and spit at the closed door. The two girls embraced each other, tears streaming down their faces as they clutched their naked bodies together.

Finally Pam pulled away self-consciously. "They raped you too!" Pam said.

Eleni's eyes flared. "Pigs! The Turks are nothing but pigs." And then her eyes softened as she looked at Pam. "I'm sorry this had to happen. Our country has been at peace for a long time now. I thought maybe the fighting was over. You can not trust the Turks."

Pam couldn't stop crying. "What are they going to do to us? Will they let us go?"

"I don't know. They've killed the priest. They hung him in the courtyard. Something big is happening, but I don't know what. Did they ask you any questions?"

Pam tried to respond to Eleni's question, but she could not talk anymore. She felt like a knot was drawing her up inside. Her face puckered up like a baby and she clutched her hands to her breasts. Eleni drew her close and pressed her wet face against her breasts. Softly, she began stroking Pam's naked back and sides, telling her that everything would be all right.

Pam allowed herself to be coddled and pampered. Her sobs quieted as Eleni rocked her gently back and forth. After a long time, Pam began to feel warm and secure in Eleni's arms. Eleni hummed a Greek love song that Pam vaguely remembered hearing before. The song helped to quiet her. She liked the feeling of Eleni's hands softly stroking her naked flesh.

Pam knew she was taking advantage of Eleni's goodness. She should be braver, but it felt so good to be held and babied that she kept her face buried in her large breasts. And as Eleni's hands continued to caress and stroke her body, Pam felt a relaxed sensual stirring beginning deep inside. She felt Eleni's hands moving from her back and sides down to her thighs. Eleni's fingers stroked lightly over her flesh.

Pam could smell the rich aroma of Eleni's breasts. She felt her nipples against her cheeks. And before she realized what she was doing, Pam had turned her mouth so Eleni's nipples brushed against her lips. She flicked over them with her tongue and then sucked one into her mouth and began nursing it. Eleni didn't pull away and instead held Pam's head cradled in her arm and encouraged her to continue what she was doing.

"That feels good, Pam. Don't stop," Eleni said, her fingers continuing to stroke and caress Pam's thighs. "I've wanted to hold you and feel you against me for a long time. I like the feeling of your mouth nursing my breasts."

And then Pam realized the perverse thing she was doing. She was actually beginning to sexually arouse another woman. She felt shocked and horrified at her actions. She tried to pull away, but Eleni held her face tightly against her breasts. "Stay where you are," Eleni pleaded. "It feels so good." Her fingers probed deeper between Pam's thighs.

After being forced and threatened by the Turks, Pam felt the soothing tenderness of Eleni's touch as a welcome relief. How could what she was doing be so wrong? She stopped struggling against Eleni. The warmth of their bodies pressed together shielded them against the chill that crept into the dark room as the sun disappeared. Eleni spread Pam's clothes on the floor and they lay beside each other.

Pam tensed as Eleni held her face between her palms and kissed her lips gently. Pam felt more tenderness in Eleni's kiss than she'd ever felt before. After the horrible experience with the Turks, Eleni's tenderness made Pam feel like crying with gratitude. And when Eleni caressed Pam's breasts she felt the tension leaving her body. In its place a warm glow spread through them. She gave in to the sensual feeling and allowed Eleni free access to her breasts.

Eleni touched Pam with skilled fingers, stroking her heavy globes and hefting them in her palms. Her fingers flicked Pam's nipples to erection, twisting and pinching them until they stood up in hard points. Pam closed her eyes and sighed as Eleni continued fondling her full breasts. She wanted Eleni to keep touching her, yet she didn't want it at the same time. What would Tom think if he knew she was giving her body to a woman to fondle and caress?

But the security and comfort she felt in Eleni's arms was too good to give up. Eleni's fingers moved down Pam's stomach until she reached the dark triangular patch of pubic hair. Pam sucked in her breath as Eleni's fingers raked through her thick curls. She felt Eleni's fingers arousing her cunt lips as she traced her nails lightly over her pussy.

"I-I've never been touched by a woman before," Pam said. "Not like that. But it feels good. You seem to know exactly what to do."

"Only another woman really knows how to make a woman feel good. I like touch you. Your pussy is getting hot. I can feel the juices oozing out." Eleni pushed her index finger between Pam's pussy lips. She stroked up her slit until she reached the half hidden clitoris. Expertly, Eleni stroked the sensitive node to life by circling it with her fingernail and then suddenly applying pressure directly to the magic button.

Pam squirmed with intense arousal. As Eleni continued stroking with her finger, she leaned over, her blonde hair falling over Pam's breasts and sucked one of her nipples into her mouth. Pam groaned with pleasure. "Oh, that feels so good. Yes. Yes. Don't stop. I want you to keep doing that to me. Oh..."

Eleni lavished attention on Pam's breasts with her mouth, licking over her shapely twin mounds like she was feasting on ice cream cones. Eleni's tongue lapped first slow and then fast. Pam's nipples grew dark and hard. She pulled Eleni's face harder against her breasts.

Eleni changed positions and began licking and sucking her way down Pam's body, lavishing attention on every inch of her aroused flesh. Pam spread her thighs as Eleni continued snaking her way farther and farther down until her mouth nursed her navel. And then lower still until her lips brushed Pam's pubic hair. Pam felt Eleni's breath burning over her pussy and arousing her to an excruciating intensity.

Pam spread her thighs even wider. Eleni's tongue dipped deeply into her slit, nursing and sucking Pam's juices. Pam felt Eleni's mouth sucking her cunt lips and chewing her way up and down her slit. She felt her tongue flicking hotly over her clitoris. Every nerve in her body came alive with erotic excitement. Never had she felt such a combination of excitement and relaxed surrender.

As Eleni continued sucking Pam's pussy and lapping her tongue over her erect clit, Pam cradled Eleni's head in her palms and guided her mouth up and down her slit. She felt her juices being sucked into Eleni's mouth. Eleni began stabbing her tongue into Pam's pussy as though her tongue was a cock. "Oh, yes, yes," Pam moaned. "I've never felt anything like what you're doing. It's so different having a woman sucking my pussy. I like it."

Praise caused Eleni to increase her effort to please Pam. She slipped her hands under Pam's buttocks and pulled her pussy tighter against her mouth. Pam ground her hips into Eleni's face as her tongue worked deeper and deeper into her pussy. It felt so good having her pussy nursed with such tenderness and obvious appreciation. The feeling building within Pam's body was so different than the violent passion that tore through her when she was being raped by the Turks.

Pam became oblivious to her surroundings as she grew closer and closer to orgasm. She was conscious only of the growing passion burning through her flesh and the rhythmic lapping of Eleni's tongue over her cunt. Suddenly she felt Eleni shifting positions. Without taking her mouth from Pam's pussy, Eleni turned around so she could straddle Pam's head with her thighs.

Pam knew what was expected of her, but the thought of sucking Eleni's pussy the same way she was getting her own sucked was something she had not counted on. The thought shocked her. She looked up at Eleni's cunt. Her pussy was covered with fine blonde hair that made it look so different from Pam's own pussy. Eleni's slit gapped open. It was pink and moist. Timidly, Pam touched it with her tongue tip. It didn't taste bad and she liked the aroma that wafted into her nostrils.

Circling Eleni's hips with her arms, Pam drew her pussy down until she could circle it with her mouth. She felt Eleni's pussy hot and wet against her lips. She traced her slit with her tongue. Pam liked the idea of giving Eleni the same pleasure she felt herself. And as she continued experimenting and nursing Eleni's cunt, her initial shock and revulsion began to wear off. Actually, Eleni's pussy tasted good. She sucked harder on her lips and forced her tongue as deeply into her hot hole as possible.

Pam was rewarded for her effort by feeling Eleni's pussy coming alive around her tongue. Eleni's cunt juices flowed into her mouth. Pam swallowed and sucked even harder, forcing her tongue into Eleni's pussy with growing relish. Eleni began moaning softly as Pam feasted eagerly now at her pussy. Pam sucked and swallowed Eleni's juices as fast as it flowed into her mouth.

Eleni ground her hips downward in time to Pam's tongue thrusting into her slit. Eating Eleni's pussy at the same time her own pussy was being lapped gave Pam more pleasure than she would have believed possible. Pam clutched at Eleni buttocks and pulled her cunt harder and harder against her mouth, forcing her tongue to go as deeply into Eleni's gaping slit as she could get it.

Pam felt Eleni's fingers stroking her buttocks and tracing along her ass crack. Eleni touched the opening to Pam's anus and circled it teasingly with her fingertip. Pam tried to squirm her ass away, but Eleni was persistent. She poked and prodded the very center of Pam's asshole until she forced her way past Pam's tightly clenched sphincter muscle. At first, Pam didn't like the feeling of Eleni's finger in her ass, but as she fucked it back and forth a warm arousal began spreading through her ass as well as her pussy.

As the intensity of their arousal grew, the both began moaning and slurping noisily at each other's cunts. They began churning and thrusting their hips wildly at each other's faces. Their pussies and mouths slapped together wetly and hungrily. They both reached the point of orgasm at the same time. And as they exploded together in helpless spasms of gripping climax, they became like wild animals tearing at their food.

"Ummmm! Ummmm!" Their climax went on and on as they slurped and sucked at each other's pussy. Pam felt Eleni's cunt juices dripping down her chin as she pressed her mouth savagely into her pussy. She wanted her whole face buried inside Eleni's cunt. Pam's fingers raked and scratched over Eleni's hard breasts. She twisted and pinched Eleni's nipples as eagerly as she sucked at her pussy. Pam turned her face from side to side, wiping her nose and cheeks over Eleni's dripping pussy.

Pam felt her ass literally being reamed out as Eleni plunged her finger in and out of her ass. Yet the feeling caused her climax to grow even more intense. Pam didn't want their orgasms to ever stop. She wanted to feel Eleni's finger screwing into her ass and her pussy being gobbled forever. The taste of Eleni's climaxing pussy in her mouth was like sweet candy.

Even after their climax began fading away, they continued sucking and nursing each other's pussy. The after-glow of their climax lasted longer than Pam had ever felt before. It felt so good laying on her back and feeling Eleni's weight on her and breathing the tangy aroma of her cunt.

Finally Eleni rolled over and turned so they faced each other. Eleni's hand went to Pam's pussy and stroked it gently. "That was so good," Eleni said. "I didn't think at first you were going to let me do that. I'm glad you did."

Pam blushed. "I am too." But as the last of her arousal drained away, Pam felt guilt replacing her passion. "But, please," she added quickly, "don't ever tell anyone what we did. I wouldn't want anyone to know or to think that I was..."

Eleni smiled. "That you're a lesbian? Don't worry. No one will know what we did and you don't have to worry about being a lesbian because you're not. What we did is just between you and me."

"And me!" a deep male voice sneered from the doorway.

Startled, they turned and stared horror stricken at the twisted smile of the sergeant.

"If that's the kind of perverted prisoners you are, I'm sure the Lieutenant would enjoy watching you perform for him."

Chapter Four

The sergeant laughed and left the room. The girls heard the lock slam closed. Huddled together against the night cold, they expected at any minute to be dragged off for the evil pleasures of the Turks, but as the night wore on, nothing happened. They dozed fitfully only to be awakened several times during the night by sporadic rifle fire.

Morning brought welcome relief from the cold. Pam shared her shredded clothes with Eleni, but they did little to cover their nakedness. The entire day passed without anyone bringing them any food or water. And although they listened hard, they could not hear any of the other prisoners that had been captured at the same time as they. They heard no more rifle fire.

When night came again, Pam was beginning to believe the Turks had abandoned them, but finally the door was thrown open and two Turks they had not seen before entered the room. One of them held a rifle while the other bound their arms behind their backs with coarse rope. He made the two girls lay on their knees and forehead while he tied their ankles and ran the rope through their legs and around their necks so they could not straighten without choking.

He ripped their shredded clothes away and left them completely naked. The Turks left the room without bothering to close the door. In a moment they came back carrying a large wooden box between them. Setting the box on the floor, they lifted first Eleni and then Pam and dumped them inside. The lid was put on and nailed shut. There was barely enough room for both of them despite the extremely painful and compact position they were tied in.

Pam struggled to keep from screaming as darkness and the cramped position brought on a terrifying claustrophobic fear. Eleni made no sound and if it had not been for her courage, Pam knew she would have gone to pieces as the box was lifted and carried away. All kinds of horrible dreads flashed through Pam's mind. The Turks were going to throw the box in water and drown them. They were going to burn them alive.

Along with the terror, Pam was acutely aware of the coarse rope rubbing between her thighs, caressing her naked slit with painful lust. Each time she straightened it was drawn tight and savage thrills raced through her splayed pussy lips.

And then she could not remember anymore until she woke up in a dark cell with her wrists chained to the wall. Fear gripped her guts. She was even too afraid to scream. There were no windows and only a tiny slot high in the door allowed any light into the six by six foot cell. Pam sat naked and alone against the wall facing the door. When she tried to stand, the chains pulled her back. The short chains prevented her from laying down or standing up.

She remembered the cruel look on the sergeant's face and knew her torture had only started. For the first time in years, she began to pray. She prayed that Tom would find her and rescue her. But she had little hope of that. She prayed that she would not be sexually abused or tortured but she had little faith in that either. But most of all, she prayed for water.

But when the water finally came, it was not what she expected. She heard footsteps again. The cell door was opened and a guard stood with what looked like a fire hose in his hand. He twisted the end and immediately a heavy stream of water plastered her against the wall.

It took a moment before she realized what was happening. She was being given a bath. And that meant only one thing. Someone wanted to use her sexually. The guard turned off the water, unchained her wrists, and attached a chain around her neck. He led her like an animal out of the cell and down a dark, narrow passageway.

She passed other cells on both sides of the hail. She wondered if Eleni was in one of them. The room she was taken to was much the same as the one she came from except that it was larger and had on first glance what appeared to be a doctor's examining table, but on closer scrutiny, Pam realized with horror that it was a table used to spread-eagle and torture victims. The guard padlocked the end of the chain to the table and left her alone.

Pam did not have long to wait. When the door opened, one of the most handsome men Pam had ever seen stepped inside. Dressed in a business suit, the tall Turk looked like he had just come from a meeting with the Archbishop. Only his eyes indicated his sinister purpose. He looked at Pam's naked body with obvious pleasure, his eyes taking in her breasts and moving slowly down to her pussy.

"You're still wet," he said. "So you're the American everyone is talking about. You've caused us a lot of trouble. No one seems to know what to do with you." His eyes continued eating up her naked flesh. "I can see a lot of benefits in having you around though. We could use you as a reward for our soldiers. Almost any man would enjoy fucking you."

Pam shivered at the matter-of-fact way he talked about using her. Fear burned through her body causing her asshole to quiver, but she tried to hide it. Keeping her shoulders as straight as possible and her chin up, she tried to present a calm appearance, but she knew she was not fooling him. "You'll be sorry if you don't let me go," she said.

Without warning, he slapped her right breast with the back of this hand. Pam felt a sudden burst of fire burning through her tender globe. Whack! He slapped her other breast. Whack! Whack! He slapped her breasts back and forth, his eyes enjoying the sight of her breasts dancing painfully under his vicious torture. "You'll be sorry," he said, "if you don't quickly understand the seriousness of being a captured spy."

Pam hugged her burning breasts in her arms, unable now to keep back the tears. "I'm not a spy," she pleaded. "I'm a tourist. You've got to let me go."

"My name is Ahmed. I'm in charge here and I don't have to do anything I don't want to. You don't seem to understand that you belong to me. I can kill you or feed you to the dogs as I see fit. You'd do well to change your attitude when you talk to me." He walked to the far side of the table and opened a drawer in the side. He took out a small whip that looked ominous and frightening.

Crack! Crack! He lashed the whip across her breasts. Pam screamed and hugged her breasts again. Immediately he lowered the whip to her hips and thighs and began mercilessly beating her creamy skin. Pam felt the whip cutting into her flesh. She tried to squirm out of the way, but the chain around her neck did not leave enough freedom.

Ahmed changed the aim of the whip and began lashing the insides of her thighs and up into her pussy, cruelly whipping her cunt with savage lashes that left Pam screaming and begging for him to stop. He continued whipping her until sweat broke out on his forehead and he was breathing heavily. At last he stopped and caught his breath. "You see," he said, "I can do with you what I want. There is nothing you can do to stop me. Your American government is not here to protect you. Your Navy officer contact is not here to help you."

Hugging her breasts with one arm, Pam rubbed her pussy and thighs with her other. Her breath came in deep gasps. The viciousness of his attack left her stunned. She watched as he took off his jacket and loosened his tie. "Please," she begged, "don't whip me anymore. I'm not a spy and the picture you took from me of the Navy officer is not my contact. He's my boy friend."

"A likely story. You just happened to be in Nicosia when an American warship is only a few miles from Kyrenia. I suppose next you'll tell me the Greek girl you've been running around with is not one of your contacts either."

"She's not," Pam said.

Ahmed began punishing her with the whip again, beating her flesh from her shoulders to her calves. As soon as she tried to protect one area with her hands, he aimed the whip at a different spot. He criss-crossed her breasts and stomach with red lines and moved his attention to her thighs and pussy.

When she turned around to escape the pain, he began working on her ass and back. Soon Pam's entire body was marked with the stinging kisses of the whip. Crack! Crack! The black leather seemed to be everywhere eating into her flesh and making her body burn and sting with a perverse punishment. Her buttocks danced under the merciless lashing. She turned back and forth, feeling the whip biting into her front and back. Her breasts burned, her ass burned, her entire body surged with spasms of fire.

Yet as the whip continued kissing hotly over her flesh, stroking her cunt with a tongue of flame, a perverse glow began deep in Pam's body. She tried to deny what was happening, but as the whip kept lashing her sensitive tits and twat, she realized with shocked humiliation that the punishment was causing a sensual arousal to spread perversely through her tortured body. Her pussy began swelling and burning with hot juices. Her breasts seemed to tingle with an electric energy that mingled with the throbbing in her cunt.

Ahmed's pleasure in torturing her was painfully obvious. His crotch bulged as his cock grew hard and pushed at his pants. Pam stared terrified at the growing protrusion of his crotch. He made no attempt to hide his excitement. As he continued lashing her body with one hand, he used his other to rub and massage his cock. He smiled evilly, enjoying each lash and mark he made on her flesh.

His cock throbbed with savage passion, his shinny head swollen and pulsing a dark purple. His shaft was so fat Pam was sure she would not even be able to reach all the way around it with her fingers. She felt her cunt cringing as though already he was attempting to stab it into her pussy. He laughed when he saw the fear in her face. "You are going to remember being fucked by me," he said. He stroked his cock with his right hand, pulling his foreskin back and forth over his knob.

Pam couldn't take her eyes off Ahmed's monstrous cock. She saw a tiny drop of clear fluid ooze from the slit in his cock head as he continued pumping his cock in his fist. "Please," she begged, "I don't want you to put that in me. It's too big. It will rip me apart. Please."

Ahmed only laughed at her. "If it does, I'll enjoy every minute of it. When I'm through with you, you'll be more than willing to co-operate." He stepped close and pushed his cock between her thighs, sawing it back and forth so his shaft rubbed against her slit.

Pam felt his hot organ burning her cunt lips and causing her pussy to swell and tingle against her will. He held the chain in one hand and pushed the end of the whip under her chin, forcing her head back until she looked up helplessly at him as his hips continued to move sensuously. He drove his thick cock back and forth until Pam's pussy dripped with arousal. She couldn't believe the passion that flared shamelessly into her body.

She felt dirtied and perverted the way her flesh immediately became aroused. His cock teased and humiliated her as it stroked over her pussy lips, not going inside but only sawing lightly along her slit. When Ahmed traced the whip handle down her neck to her breasts, Pam felt her nipples responding as eagerly as her pussy. She hated herself for the way her flesh betrayed her.

He circled her nipples slowly with the whip handle, his eyes feasting on her fear and growing arousal. "It's true what they told me," he said. "They said you were a strange one. You get turned on by fear and torture." He laughed and stepped back, his cock dripping with her pussy juices. "I'm going to enjoy getting the information you're holding back." He traced the whip handle to her pussy and began sawing the hard leather along her slit where his cock had been a moment before.

"Please," Pam begged. "Stop. I'm not holding back any information. You can't do this to me." But even as she spoke her body begged for it to go on. Her pussy felt like it was alive with deviate need. Her cunt lips felt like they were sucking and clawing at the whip handle in a perverse need to have it stuffed inside her and sawing back and forth in an obscene drama of perverted lust.

"I can do what I will to you." He suddenly jerked and twisted on the chain around Pam's neck, forcing her around like a rag doll until her face and shoulders lay on the table and her ass stuck out obscenely behind her. He continued raking the coarse leather handle along her slit, working from behind where she could not see what he was doing.

She felt her pussy burning hotter and hotter as he fucked the whip along her slit with increased viciousness. And then she felt the end of the knobbed handle poking into her dripping slit and she knew what was coming next. With one hard shove, Ahmed rammed the handle into her pussy. Pam screamed as the gnarled leather tore up her pussy sleeve, pushing aside her tender membranes and filling her cunt to near rupture.

"Take that, bitch! And that, and that!" Ahmed stabbed the whip again and again into her pussy, drawing the handle back until only the knob remained inside her pussy and then jamming it forward until Pam felt it slamming against her cervix. Ahmed raped the cruel whip into her pussy over and over. Pam felt her cunt lips gobbling obscenely at the punishing instrument as it savagely raped into her body.

And then she felt his cock head working along her ass crack at the same time he worked the whip in her cunt. "No," she screamed. "Not there. You can't fuck me in my ass. It will never go. Oh, it's too big! Please!" Her words were useless. She felt his cruel head pushing at her tightly clenched anus and then with a single vicious plunge, burrow to the hilt in her ass.

Pam thought she would pass out with pain as his monstrous cock violated her asshole. But as his cock continued raping into her butt, she miraculously felt her sphincter relaxing and the pain slowly was replaced by a sensual sucking and pushing feeling as his cock worked like a suction back and forth. He alternated his strokes so his cock plunged into her ass at the same time the whip was being pulled from her pussy.

Over and over the whip and Ahmed's cock raped savagely in and out of Pam's body. She felt both holes filled to the bursting point with his cruel ravishment. But her flesh acted with humiliating wantoness, her ass and pussy both sucking and clawing at the stiff rods raping into her body. She felt herself close to climax. She clenched her teeth and tried to hide the shameful intensity of her response, but when she felt his orgasm exploding his cum into her ass, she could hold back no longer. She erupted with spasms of perverted release.

As he cursed and humped his body into her buttocks as hard as he could, Pam heard herself screaming. "I'm cumming! I'm cumming! Oh... oh!" His scalding semen filled her ass and oozed out around the sides of his plunging cock to drop in thick gobs down her perineum and into her cunt. Load after load of cum flooded her ass. The whip raped into her pussy as fast as his cock into her ass.

Pam thought her orgasm would never end. It went on and on with Ahmed cursing and biting her shoulders and back, his nails scratching and digging into her breasts. Over and over her pussy sucked and clawed at the whip while her ass gobbled at his cock. She didn't want the feeling to stop. She wanted her orgasm to continue vibrating through her flesh until there was nothing left of her, until she could escape to the safety of black unconsciousness, but it didn't happen.

And when her orgasm finally did fade away, she heard Ahmed say, "So much for being nice. Now I'm going to teach you what it's like when I'm not so nice."

Chapter Five

Ahmed left his huge cock in Pam's ass until his iron-hard erection began to soften and shrink. He kept the whip pushed as far as it would go in her pussy, twisting it slowly with back and forth movements as he let his cock drain into her bowels. And when he finally did withdraw, he pulled the whip and his cock out at the same time, moving them slowly with a soft sucking sound.

Pam felt more cum gushing from her asshole as his now limp cock dropped away from her ass. She lay exhausted on the table panting for breath. She was too ashamed to look at him. She felt more humiliated by the traitorous climaxing of her flesh than she had ever felt. What was wrong with her that she would reach a climax under such brutal conditions?

Shame burned her cheeks and flushed the skin of her entire body. Ahmed pulled on the chain and spun her around to face him. She looked down at the floor, but her eyes could not fail to notice his glistening cock still monstrous and terrifying even in a soft state. Self-consciously, she forced herself to look as far away from it as possible.

Ahmed laughed and slapped her face with a stinging blow. "Don't be modest," he said. "It's just been up your ass. It's only natural that you would want to look at it." And when she still kept her eyes turned away, he slapped her face again. "Look at it. I want you to see what your next meal looks like."

Revulsion flooded Pam at the thought of putting in her mouth a cock that had just been up her ass. She couldn't do it. He had to be kidding. She wouldn't do it. "No," she said. "I won't do..."

He didn't give her time to finish. Whack! Smack! His hands slapped each side of her face and then began slapping her breasts with unbelievable cruelty, beating them until they flew back and forth like huge melons ready to burst. Over and over he whipped her breasts back and forth. Crack! Smack! His brutal hands sounded like gun shots pounding her tender flesh.

Pam screamed, immediately regretting what she had said. His vicious beating continued until her breasts felt like they would be turned into bloody pulp. He didn't limit himself to punishing her breasts. He became like an enraged savage, slapping and beating every inch of her body from her cunt to her face. He punished her thighs as though he were trying literally to slap away her flesh. His punishment went on until he was forced to stop for breath. And all the while, the heated pain became heated passion in Pam's throbbing sex organs.

Ahmed unlocked the chain from the table, but kept the loose end in his hand. "Get on your knees," he ordered. His voice left no question about being obeyed. Submissively Pam complied. "Kiss my feet, bitch. Lick my toes. Clean them with your vile tongue. I want to feel your furry little tongue bathing my feet until they shine as white and creamy as your skin." He lashed Pam's buttocks twice before she had time to lean forward and get her mouth on his feet.

Fear forced Pam to obey him. She felt like gagging when she first touched the top of his right foot with her tongue. The taste, however, was not as vile as her imagination feared. Two more lashes of the whip sliding into the still tender crevice of her ass convinced her to forget her timidness. She lapped over the tops of his feet as though she were licking an ice cream cone.

"Suck my toes. Suck them like you're going to suck my cock. Do it good. I want you to be an expert by the time you get to my cock. Now! Hurry!"

He lifted his right foot just enough that Pam, by kneeling with her chin almost on the floor, was able to suck his big toe into her mouth. She sucked his toe like she had sucked her own thumb when she was a child. She felt his nail scratching over her tongue. She licked between his toes, cleaning them with her mouth. She moved from toe to toe, sucking each one in turn until his toes glistened with her saliva. And when she had finished with one foot, he lifted the other.

Pam's humiliation was beyond experiencing. She submitted to him with a resignation that bordered on hysteria. She sucked his toes until she couldn't remember anything other than having his toes in her mouth. And when his toes were as clean as her mouth, she began licking the sides of his feet without being told. She licked his soles and his heels, cleaning his feet as carefully as she would polish fine silver.

"Now my legs, bitch. Lick them. Kiss them. Work your way up to my cock nice and slow. I want my legs as clean as my feet. Get with it!"

Pam obeyed as though in a trance. Yet deep in her flesh she felt a masochistic satisfaction at the humiliation she was experiencing. She licked and kissed his calves. She worked up to his knees on one leg and then shifted to the other. She licked, sucked and kissed every inch of his thighs, working slowly and carefully, fearing his reaction if she didn't please him.

She finished his legs by eating her way up the insides of his thighs until her face was nuzzled humiliatingly against his scrotum. His balls covered her face and she smelled the husky aroma of his cum smeared cock. She licked his balls and gently nibbled his sack. As she lavished his sex with attention, his cock grew with aroused lust until it stood as hard and erect as it had earlier.

Pam could not help marveling at the size and strength of his massive cock. She licked the sides of his shaft, starting with the base and working her way along its unbelievable length until she reached his shiny knob. His cock head was so large it was all she could do to get it into her mouth. She felt the satiny texture of his knob over her tongue and cheeks. The taste was not unpleasant. Saliva flooded her mouth and washed over his cock, cleaning it as efficiently as she had cleaned his toes.

Ahmed began grinding his hips forward as Pam's mouth engulfed his cock head. He held her long hair in his hands like reins and pulled her face harder and harder against his cock until Pam felt tears coming to her eyes as his cock was rammed farther and farther down her throat. She thought she would suffocate at first, but finally she managed to relax her throat muscles enough to let his thick cock pass into her throat.

Breathing on the out-strokes, Pam managed to keep his cock in her mouth without gagging or suffocating. She worked her head up and down as his hips pushed his cock deeper and still deeper. His cock filled her throat and stretched the muscles in her neck. She couldn't believe his cock was actually working its way into her throat. Despite the humiliation and shame she felt, she could not help but feel a sense of pride that she was able to get that much into her mouth.

Yet Ahmed was not satisfied. He wanted still more of his cock rammed into her mouth. He fucked his hips into her face as though he was driving his cock into her pussy. Pam felt fear welling up greater and greater as his cock continued reaching deeper into her throat. How much could she take? He would choke her to death. She felt as though her jaws would lock or break, so far was her mouth forced open by his thick cock.

And then with a final vicious shove, Ahmed rammed his cock to the hilt in her mouth and Pam felt her nose buried in his dark pubic hair. She couldn't believe she had actually swallowed his entire cock. His balls slapped under her chin and against her neck as he continued grinding his hips forward and back. His cock sawed back and forth in her throat, sloshing over her tongue and causing her mouth to water so rapidly that she almost choked on her own juices.

Pam was startled by the order. Oddly, such a simple thing caused her more embarrassment than anything she had done so far. But when she hesitated too long, Ahmed brought the whip down on her back and buttocks. Crack! Crack! Quickly Pam began doing as he asked. She began masturbating herself the way she did sometimes when she was alone and had been a long time without sex. She stroked the outside of her pussy lips lightly, using more and more force until her center finger began pushing into her slit and working its way into her already moist cunt.

The feeling of masturbating herself at the same time she sucked Ahmed's cock brought her to an intense sensual arousal, much faster than she had been aroused the first time. It both embarrassed and surprised her that she would be so quickly aroused, and so soon. She fucked her finger into her cunt in time with Ahmed's cock pumping into her mouth.

"Humph. Hummmmph!" Ahmed's breath gushed each time he rammed his cock cruelly into her throat. "Ahhh... that feels good. Your mouth around my cock is like a hot oven. I'm going to fuck your mouth until I fill your throat with my cum. Hummmph. Oh, ahhhh..."

Pam's fingers worked faster and faster. She felt her arousal building to match the speed of Ahmed's cock. She pushed a second finger into her now dripping pussy and then a third. Harder and harder she stabbed her fingers into her cunt. And then she felt Ahmed's toes digging into her pussy over her fingers. His toes pushed her fingers away and completely took their place. His toes stabbed into her slit with heedless abandon.

"Stick your thumb up your ass," he ordered. "Fuck your ass with your thumb the way I fucked it with my cock."

Again Pam was startled by his request. Never had she stuck a finger or a thumb up her ass. Yet she had already learned her lesson about not doing what he told her. Feeling increased shame and humiliation, Pam put her right hand behind her and pushed her thumb against her anus. She felt perverted and disgusting when she pushed into her ass, but the feeling of having all three openings to her body filled was like nothing she had ever experienced before. Her excitement flamed to an electric intensity. She began fucking her thumb in and out of her ass in alternate strokes with Ahmed's toes raping into her pussy.

And this time, Pam's climax started even before Ahmed's. Her entire body tensed and then exploded in violent spasms of sensual contractions. Ahmed's climax came as soon as Pam began gurgling and writhing in uncontrollable eruptions. She felt Ahmed's cum flooding her throat and spewing into her mouth. She gulped and swallowed as fast as she could, surprised by the copious discharge.

Spurt after spurt of cum shot into Pam's mouth. Ahmed's toes raped into her pussy with a savagery that bordered on insanity. Ahmed again cursed and screamed obscenities as his cock discharged into Pam's mouth. Even swallowing as fast as he could, Pam was unable to keep his sperm from gushing out the corners of her lips and running down her chin.

Pam's own thumb tortured and raped into her ass with as savage a tempo as Ahmed's toes in her pussy. She couldn't stop herself. She wanted it. She loved it. She wanted to be raped and tortured. She wanted the humiliation and perverted abuse to ravish her flesh until her body was completely used up. Wanting it caused shame to wash over her like burning lava, but she couldn't stop the desire that humiliated her and made her scream as loud as Ahmed with sensual release.

They writhed and coiled in violent spasms, Ahmed cursing and jerking on Pam's hair as though he was trying to force his entire body into her mouth. Pam gulped and sucked his sperm until his cock was drained and exhausted. And when their climax was over, Ahmed kept Pam's mouth glued to his cock until it had shriveled and lay soft and contented between her lips.

Finally he pushed her away. Pam felt her face flushed with embarrassment now that the passion had left her body. She didn't look at him until he began to question her again about spying. "Surely you don't really believe I'm a spy," she said. "I've told you the truth."

Ahmed's smile twisted evilly and sadistically.

"Perhaps if I hung you upside down for a few days it would drain the truth back into your mind."

Chapter Six

Pam tried to fight him when she realized he was serious about hanging her upside down, but he grabbed her throat and began squeezing until her face turned blue and the room began fading into darkness. He let go of her throat and began buckling leather straps to her ankles. Pam tried to kick her legs free, but he doubled his right fist and slugged her stomach. It took all the fight out of her. She struggled to catch her breath.

When the leather straps were in place, Ahmed attached two lengths of chain to them and ran the chain through two pulleys in the ceiling. Pam was jerked upside down, her head dangling waist high, her legs spread obscenely apart until she looked like a huge Y hanging from the ceiling. Blood rushed to her head. She found it hard to breathe. She could not quite touch the floor with her fingertips.

Ahmed twisted her arms behind her back and tied them together. He walked around her a couple of times, flicking her breasts and ass with the riding crop. Pam jerked spasmodically each time the leather bit into her flesh. Ahmed laughed and lashed her again. "How does it feel," he asked, "to hang upside down?" He pushed the whip handle into her pussy and left the lash hanging down between her breasts while he got dressed.

Pam felt humiliated and frightened. How long could she stay in this position? Already her ankles felt like they were breaking. She watched Ahmed finish dressing. He left the room with the warning that unless she agreed to tell him everything she knew, she would hang in that position until she died.

When she was alone, she started crying quietly to herself. Tears streamed from her eyes and rolled down over her forehead. Every inch of her body ached from the whippings Ahmed had given her. Thirst plagued her. She would have done anything for a drink of water. She knew that somehow she had to escape. Tom would never be able to find her. She didn't even know where she was herself. Maybe if she pretended to give them some information, their vigilance of her would relax enough that she could make an escape. But what could she tell them?

Pam's pussy and asshole still tingled from Ahmed's vicious ravishment. The flavor of his cum still lingered in her mouth. She twisted her arms behind her back to try and free them, but the more she struggled the tighter the leather worked into her flesh. Finally she gave up. The less she moved, the less her ankles hurt.

Hours and hours seemed to go by, but she just hung there with the blood throbbing like a drum in her head. And finally the door opened and Eleni was pushed into the room. She was naked and water streamed down her body from having received the same kind of shower Pam had earlier.

Eleni rushed up to Pam. "What have they done to you?" She tried to lift Pam's head, but it did nothing to relieve the pressure on the girl's ankles. She looked at the straps around Pam's ankles, but they were padlocked to the chains. "Oh, Pam, I'm so sorry." Eleni started crying. "They're bastards." She sank to her knees helplessly.

The door opened again and the Sergeant came in. His smile was twisted and even more cruel looking than before. "Did you have a good time with the Commander?" He looked at Eleni. "Get away from her."

Eleni backed away fearfully. "Let her down," she pleaded "She can't stay like that." She straightened her shoulders, lifting her breasts as provocatively as she could under the circumstances. "Let her down and I'll do anything you want. I'll please you, I promise."

The Sergeant laughed. "You'll do anything I want anyway. Why should I let her down?" He moved closer to Pam, turning his back on Eleni. He removed a black leather belt from his pants. "You didn't tell the Commander what he wanted to know. He's upset with you. And when he's upset, I'm upset." He swung the belt at the center of her spread thighs.

The leather bit into Pam's pussy with a loud crack. Pam screamed. Her cunt felt like a torch was stuffed into it. Eleni made a wild grab for the belt, but the Sergeant turned and kicked her in her stomach. The brutal blow literally lifted Eleni from the floor and shot her across the room where she lay gasping from breath and unable to move, her arms hugging her stomach.

The Sergeant laughed. "You'll get your chance to help your friend, but it won't be by promising things to me that you're going to provide anyway." He swung the belt again and lashed Pam's breasts. And when Pam screamed, he whipped her again. He took great pleasure in making her sensitive globes dance back and forth under his cruel whipping. He whipped her until his arm tired. Then he turned back to Eleni still huddled against the wall. "Now if you want to help your friend, you can take her place."

Eleni looked at him as though confused. "Take her place?"

"Yes. You seem so eager to take the pain away from your friend. If you want to take her place, you can hang upside down while she watches you." He smiled his twisted smile. "You don't have to. You can let her take all the punishment. Which will it be?"

Eleni only hesitated a second. "I'll take her place."

Pam begged Eleni not to do it, but neither Eleni nor the Sergeant paid any attention to her. The Sergeant lowered Pam to the floor, unlocked the chains and placed them on Eleni's ankles. He left Pam's arms tied behind her back while he raised Eleni upside down the same way Pam had been. He tied Eleni's arms behind her back and stood in front of her laughing. "You're a fool," he told her, "to take your friend's punishment."

He began whipping Eleni's breasts the same way he had Pam's. The leather bit into her hanging mounds and made them dance painfully back and forth. He criss-crossed her entire body with red marks. Again and again the leather belt kissed Eleni's cunt flesh until she was screaming and begging him to stop.

Pam stared horrified at what Eleni was going through to protect her. She wished that she was receiving the blows herself. She pleaded with the Sergeant to stop, to put her back on the chains and free Eleni, but the Sergeant continued lashing his belt mercilessly over Eleni's flesh. Only when his breath came in deep gasps did he stop his cruel punishment.

He turned back to Pam, a smug look on his face. "And now it's time for you to put on a show for your friend. Don't you think she deserves a break after taking your punishment?"

Pam agreed immediately. "Yes. I'll do anything you say if you'll just stop whipping her."

The Sergeant knocked on the door. It was opened immediately by a uniformed guard holding a vicious-looking German shepherd dog on the end of a leash. The guard handed the leash to the Sergeant and closed the door. "This is a female," the Sergeant said, proudly displaying the animal. "And she's in heat. Her pussy reeks with juices that turn male dogs on. We've kept her tied just out of reach of a whole yard full of big male guard dogs.

"How would you like to lick her pussy and get her juices all over your mouth?" His twisted smile broadened when Pam pressed horrified against the wall. "Well, that's what I want you to do. I want you to eat this female's pussy. And then I want you to rub your own pussy with the dog's cunt juices?"

"Don't do it," Eleni pleaded. "You know what he wants to do, don't you. He plans to turn a pack of male dogs loose on you. If you..." She didn't have time to finish. The Sergeant began beating her with his belt. The dog went crazy beside him, snarling and slashing desperately on the end of the leash, trying viciously to get to Eleni's throat.

The punishment was horribly brutal. Not until the Sergeant was utterly exhausted and Eleni was marred with a dripping web of red did he stop whipping her. He turned back to Pam. "Get over here and suck the dog's pussy." He turned the animal so her back faced Pam. He lifted the dog's tail. The German Shepherd's pussy glistened with juice.

Pam shook her head violently. "No, I won't do it," she vowed. She couldn't. It was awful and perverted beyond belief. She wouldn't! She couldn't! "No! No!"

The Sergeant only smiled at her refusal. "You will," he said confidently. He turned back to Eleni.

"Stop!" Pam begged. "I'll do it. I'll lick the dog's pussy if you'll just stop whipping Eleni."

The Sergeant stopped, his face smug with triumph. "I told you, you would." He turned the dog again and lifted her tail, exposing the animal's swollen dark cunt.

"Now get over here, bitch, and start sucking pussy. Lick her cunt all over. Smear her juices all over your face and mouth. And then I want you to suck up a mouth full of juice and spit it all over your own pussy and asshole."

Pam was terrified of the still snarling animal and repulsed at the idea of touching her pussy with her mouth. She didn't want to smell the primitive aroma that would attract the male dogs with aroused fury. Yet she had no choice. Her heart racing wildly, Pam crawled on her knees close to the animal's rear. With her hands still tied behind her back, Pam leaned forward until her face touched the dog, her nose almost in the animal's ass and her lips close to her pussy. Timidly, she stuck out her tongue and touched just her tip to the German shepherd's pussy. The taste was not repulsive. But the humiliation was almost more than she could bear. She licked across the dog's cunt lips, her tongue collecting juices against her will. She swallowed and licked again. Her lips were already smeared with the breeding juices.

The Sergeant grabbed her hair and jerked her face back and forth over the animal's pussy, smearing her entire face with juice. "Suck her out now. Get a mouthful and spit it out on your own pussy."

Pam began sucking at the dog's pussy. The animal stopped snarling and began pushing back against Pam's face, liking and wanting more of her tongue. Eager to get away from the dog's cunt, Pam filled her mouth as quickly as she could, sucking and lapping into the swollen dark hole until she had enough juice to spit onto her own cunt. She leaned back on her hips, tilted her head forward as far as possible and spit the breeding juices between her breasts and into the dark triangle of hair covering her pussy.

The Sergeant's hand began smearing it over her pussy lips and down her perineum to her asshole. He rubbed into her slit and deep inside until all the juices had dried on her. "Get some more," he ordered, pushing her face back to the dog's cunt.

Pam had to suck longer this time to get enough juices into her mouth. She forced her tongue deeply in to the dog's cunt until an arousal began to stir the animal to life. This time the Sergeant smeared some of the juices over her breasts and nipples. And then a third time he pushed her face back to the dog's cunt.

"Keep eating her until I tell you to stop," he ordered, relaxing his hold on the dog's leash. As Pam bent to obey him, he leaned over her and untied her hands. "Everytime you get a mouthful of juice, spit it on your pussy."

Pam braced herself on all fours and continued sucking the animal's cunt. She was used to the taste and smell now and oddly enough it no longer seemed so repulsive to her. She already had the smell all over her face and mouth. What else bad could there be about it? She sucked and pressed her tongue deeply into the hot hole. She could not bring herself to enjoy the warm taste of the dog's pussy enveloping her tongue and warming her lips, but after awhile she realized she could do this a lot longer than she could endure punishment.

The dog began pushing back against her face harder and harder. She had to speed the movement of her tongue to keep up with the animal's demand. She licked and sucked faster and faster, but it was not in the Sergeant's mind to have her give the dog pleasure. He pulled the animal away and returned it to the guard at the door. He spoke quietly to the guard under his breath and when the guard was gone, turned back to Pam.

"You'd better get ready now, bitch. You're going to entertain." Even as he spoke the dogs' barking could be heard coming down the hall outside. When the door opened, several guards led vicious, snarling male German shepherds into the room. There were six dogs in all. "Let them go," the Sergeant said.

As the guards unleashed the dogs, they charged immediately for Pam. Braced on her hands and knees, she held her head high, submitting herself to what was to come. She expected to be slashed to pieces, but that didn't happen. None of the dogs bit her. Instead they began licking her face and rear with frenzied enthusiasm. They licked her everywhere the female dog's juices had been smeared on her.

The guards who brought the dogs in did not leave, but lined themselves against the wall to watch the spectacle. They cheered and laughed at the success or failure of the different dogs to get their share of her flesh.

Pam felt the animals' tongues lapping her pussy and ass, preparing her the way they would prepare a female dog to be bred. Two of the dogs licked her mouth and face. One of the two was already humping his hips into the air, his thick cock protruding from its furry sheath all red and erect. The dog pushed the other dog aside and mounted her shoulders, his cock thrusting for her mouth.

Behind her she felt other dogs clambering onto her hips and trying to penetrate her pussy. She felt the dog's spearing cock penetrate her pussy lips and plunge into her vagina. She opened her mouth to scream and the dog humping into her face rammed his cock into her mouth. Pam gagged and tried to spit it out. She shook her head, but the dog pushed harder and kept his cock plunging past her lips, its hips working feverishly.

Other dogs licked her breasts, their heads turned sideways to get under her. They kept her breasts and nipples tingling with wet caresses until her entire body tingled with an awakened sensual energy. As the two dogs fucked into her body, she felt her pussy responding with shameful abandon to the cock in her cunt and mouth. The dogs fucked with a speed that brought her rapidly to an intense state of excitement. She couldn't believe how easily the animal's glistening red cock had penetrated her body. They acted as though they were skilled in fucking human females.

Pam hated herself for the arousal that burned through her flesh. As though her body was someone apart from herself, it began rocking back against the savage thrusts of the dog fucking hungrily into her pussy. She opened her mouth wider and tilted her head so the animal penetrating her mouth could rape his cock deeper into her throat. She relaxed her throat muscles and felt the animal's cock plunging to the hilt. Her lips circled the animal's shaft almost to his balls.

Pam's entire rear burned with sensual arousal as the huge dog humping into her cunt slammed again and again against her buttocks. She felt the big dog suddenly hunching viciously and then the thick spurts of his cum as it splashed deeply into her pussy. His cum filled her cunt sleeve and gushed out her pussy to drip down her thighs and be lapped up by some of the other dogs.

The dog's cockhead bulged and throbbed. Pam felt it pulling against the insides of her pussy like a plunger. But as soon as the animal had emptied his cock in her pussy, he managed to pull free and immediately, another animal took his place. Pam felt the new dog mounting her hips and hunching his hips at her rear, but instead of penetrating her pussy, this one slammed his pointed cock directly into the center of her puckered anus.

She felt the dog's long shaft ramming all the way in to her ass with one hard shove. Her pussy burned with arousal as the dog viciously thrust into her ass. Two dogs lapped between her thighs and up into her pussy while the dog mounted on her hips drove in and out of her ass with a speed that set her on fire. She moaned as her pleasure burned and bubbled inside her like a growing fire.

And then the dog fucking her mouth reached an orgasm and began spurting his cum over her tongue and against her cheeks. At first, she thought she would gag, but the taste of it was not too unlike human cum. It filled her mouth and gushed between her lips to run down her chin. She swallowed over and over, but still could not keep up with the copious amount filling her mouth.

She felt the dog's thick cock head swelling and billowing at the tip like a door knob as it spilled its semen into her mouth. Pam's tongue and cheeks sucked at his shaft and head until the dog's balls were completely emptied. And again when the animal was through, another dog took his place and began humping his cock at her face until it too managed to enter her mouth.

The animal's paws held her head, forcing her face into position for his cock to saw rapidly back and forth between her lips. Despite the shame burning through Pam, she could do nothing about the arousal that surged through her. The animals lapped her breasts, her thighs and her pussy. They fucked into her mouth and ass. And when her ass was filled with cum, a third dog mounted her hips and crammed his cock into her pussy. The pattern went on and on. As soon as one dog climaxed, another took his place. It seemed to Pam that there had to be more than six dogs unless they were cumming in her more than once.

And each time a fresh cock was raped into her body, Pam drew closer and closer to reaching her own climax. At last she could hold back no longer. She screamed and moaned around the cock thrusting into her mouth and gave herself up to the violent orgasm that exploded through her like a volcanic eruption.

Every nerve in her body screamed with intense sensual release.

She thrust and humped her hips back again the animal in her pussy and gobbled like a starving whore at the cock in her mouth. Oblivious to the sight she created for those watching, Pam lost herself in the ecstatic horror of the most perverse orgasm of her life. Over and over the sensual discharge kept her screaming and contorting in spastic coils of exploding sensation.

Her pussy and mouth sucked like milking fingers at the dogs' cocks. She could not stop herself. She lived only for the erupting sensations that took complete control of her aroused flesh. Again and again the dogs fucked into her body, filling her mouth and pussy with their hot cocks and cum. She devoured the dogs as eagerly as they devoured her.

Her climax went on and on. She felt like she was being carried away into a deep pit of fire. And when it was finally over, she was left more exhausted and used up than she had ever felt before, Even the dogs seemed spent and exhausted. They milled around her, still licking and whining but Pam was too tired to even try pushing them away.

Only then did Pam return to awareness of her surroundings. She heard the men laughing. She remembered Eleni still hanging upside do and watching everything that was happening. Pam's shame and humiliation settled around her like a stifling blanket. She cringed inwardly wishing she could slink away from their stares. She felt like she would never be able to ever face herself after this, let alone other people.

"She entertains well," the Sergeant said. "The dogs are satisfied. Now I wonder how well she will do with the donkey!"

Chapter Seven

Pam didn't know if the Sergeant was kidding about the donkey or not. The guards all laughed as they returned the leashes to the dogs and led them from the room. The Sergeant lowered Eleni to the floor and unhooked the chains. He looked directly at Eleni. "Think about what I told you. I'll be back later."

When they were alone, Pam rushed to Eleni. "Are you all right?" She hugged her and looked tenderly at the cruel marks left by the Sergeant's whip. "The bastard. He should be hung."

"Pam, I'm so sorry," Eleni said. "I've gotten you into something that had nothing to do with you." They sat naked on the floor. Eleni seemed dazed and disoriented as though her mind was far away. "I don't think I'm going to be able to finish what I started. I'm going to need your help, Pam."

As Pam sat cross-legged in front of Eleni, she felt dog-um still oozing from her pussy and asshole. She tried to put the horrible experience out of her mind as she looked confused at Eleni. "What do you mean? You didn't start any of this."

"In a way I did," Eleni said. "You see, I am a spy in a sense." She reached between her thighs and slipped two fingers into her pussy. She extracted a small, silver cylinder, rounded on each end. "I was supposed to meet my contact at the church, but the Turk Mudafaa Teskilati took care of that." Eleni began crying. "I only had to give him this and my part would have been over.

"They know I'm involved, but so far they haven't found the cylinder on me." She looked at Pam with a pleading and terrified expression. "I know they will though. It's only a matter of time. They've been using you to try and make me talk. They really know that you don't have any information they need."

Pam sat stunned at the turn of her circumstances Eleni's confession revealed. "They've been torturing and raping me for nothing?"

"Not for nothing," Eleni said. "To force me to confess. It's all been for this," She held the cylinder for Pam to see.

Curiously, Pam took the small cylinder. At that moment, the Sergeant opened the door. Pam exchanged a frightened glance with Eleni. What to do? She popped the cylinder in her mouth. Rolling it over her tongue, Pam turned her head from the Sergeant, tilted her chin and swallowed. She felt the cylinder sliding quickly down her throat.

"Since you pleased the dogs so much," the Sergeant said. "I've brought the treat I promised you." He stepped aside and one of the guards led a large grey donkey into the room. And it was apparent beyond any doubt that the donkey knew exactly what was coming next for each step the animal took toward Pam and Eleni caused his giant cock to grow into a larger and larger erection.

Pam gasped, her hands automatically going to her breasts as though she could protect herself from what was to come. Her only relief for the moment was realizing the Sergeant had not seen her swallow the capsule. She stared terrified at the donkey's huge cock. It looked almost two feet long and its head was the size of a fist. Surely the Sergeant only meant to frighten her. He couldn't expect her to actually fuck a cock that big?

The Sergeant looked at Eleni. "Do you want your girl friend to be fucked by the donkey? You can stop it, you know."

"No," Eleni said. "Don't make her do that. I'll do it. Let me fuck the donkey."

The Sergeant chuckled "You can stop her from being fucked, but not that way. You know how you can stop it. You have information I want. As far as fucking the donkey is concerned you'd probably like that, so I'm not going to let you do it. Your girlfriend will have that honor."

Pam knew there was nothing either of them could do to stop the awful thing the Sergeant had in mind. From the moment Pam swallowed the silver cylinder, she was complete involved in Eleni's job. If Eleni admitted she had information now, Pam would also be involved. Pam felt her pussy quivering with fear as she thought about the donkey forcing such a monstrous cock into her pussy.

The guard holding the donkey's reins seemed as excited about what was going to happen as the donkey. They guard kept rubbing his bulging crotch. Even the Sergeant's cock pushed out his pants. "Well," the Sergeant said to Eleni, "do you have anything to tell me?"

"Yes, you're a bastard."

The whip in the Sergeant's hand lashed out, striking with a loud crack across Eleni's breasts. Crack! Crack! The leather bit deeply into Eleni's already abused flesh. Crack! Crack! Eleni tried to hold back her screams, but the Sergeant lashed mercilessly again and again until Eleni writhed and cried out with pain.

When he was finally satisfied, he turned to Pam. "All right, bitch. Get between the donkey's back legs and start sucking his cock."

Pam didn't want to provoke his anger again. Filled with revulsion and fear, she crawled hesitantly toward the donkey. The animal's mammoth cock throbbed with conditioned eagerness. His fat organ protruded half way up his stomach. Pam sat on her heels under the animal's stomach and looked at his aroused cock.

Except for its unbelievable size and dark color, it looked almost like a human cock. Pam touched it gently with her fingers. She felt blood surging along his shaft and causing his cock head to swell rhythmically. She stroked his shaft and marveled at the size of his balls. Pulling his furry sheath back and forth over his swollen knob, Pam watched as his cock grew even more erect and aroused.

"Suck it," the Sergeant ordered "I wane you to lick his cock all over. Play with his balls. Make him happy. Treat his cock like you'd treat your boy friend's cock. Get used to it because you'll never see your boy friend again."

When Pam hesitated, she felt the bite of the Sergeant' whip against her thigh. She flinched and bent to do his bidding. Timidly she licked her tongue tip over the donkey's cock, tasting the hot flavor of his velvety head. His slit oozed a large drop of semen. She tasted it on her tongue. The taste was not bad. Similar in fact, to human cum.

Holding his cock in her hands she began lathing her tongue over his entire head, working from the underside and around to the top. She lapped his entire cock head until it glisten with her saliva. The donkey seemed to brace himself for her attentions. She sucked the tip of his cock head, getting his slit into her mouth and lathing her tongue over it, tasting the cum that oozed out.

Using both her hands, Pam stroked his cock up and down at the same time she sucked his pulsing head. The humiliation she felt was not as bad as the punishment she would receive if she didn't do as the Sergeant ordered. Pam tried to bring the animal to climax as fast as possible. She wanted it over with. Maybe after this the Sergeant would leave Eleni and her alone. After submitting to something like eating a donkey's cock rather than reveal some piece of information, even the Sergeant should be convinced that they had nothing to hide.

As Pam sucked and stroked feverishly over the donkey's giant cock, she was not convinced of the validity of her own reasoning. She really knew that no matter what she did, the Sergeant would never be satisfied that they were telling the truth. She felt a helplessness and depression gripping her. How long would she have to submit to such shameful and humiliating experiences?

The donkey became more and more aroused as Pam continued sucking and stroking his cock. She could not get all his cock head into her mouth. She tried, but his arousal swelled too large. He began humping his hips and driving his cock against her face. Pam tried to control his cock with her hands as she licked and sucked his knob and shaft. When the donkey got too excited and began humping his cock too hard, she had to move her mouth from his knob and concentrate on licking and lathing her tongue over his shaft to keep him from driving his organ into her throat.

Licking his shaft was like licking someone's forearm. She smeared her tongue over his shaft all the way from his knob to his balls. She used one hand to feel the animal's testicles. They felt like baseballs. She knew there would be an unbelievable amount of cum in them. She felt the donkey's cock throbbing and pulsing like he was close to reaching an orgasm

She worked faster and faster, trying desperately to bring him to a quick orgasm but the Sergeant saw how close the donkey was and stopped her. "Not yet, cocksucker I don't want the donkey to get cheated out of getting all the enjoyment he can out of this."

Using leather straps from a drawer in the table, the Sergeant tied Pam's hands and ankles, drawing the leather over the donkey's back so that Pam was suspended under his stomach with her spread thighs and pussy positioned directly in front of his cock. "No. No. Please," Pam begged. "You can't let the donkey do this to me. His cock will tear me apart! It will kill me! His cock won't go in my pussy!"

Terror and fear filled her like she'd never known before she knew she would be killed. She felt the donkey begin hunching his body and stabbing his monstrous organ at her cunt. His fat knob slapped again and again into her crotch. His cock pounded against her pussy lips. She felt her clitoris being hammered and aroused from the sinful stimulation of the beast's aroused cock.

Pam's pussy began dripping with the combined oozing of the donkey's cock and her own aroused juices. Splat! Splat! Again and again, the beast slammed his swollen knob into her pussy. Pam felt her cunt stretching and being pounded open wider and wider. "Stop him," she cried. "He's beginning to go inside. "No! NO!"

Nothing would stop the donkey now. He made snorting noises each time he drove his cock forward into her pussy. Pam felt her cunt gapping open wider and wider. She felt his mammoth head poking deeper and deeper into her bruised pussy. She closed her eyes and gritted her teeth against the painful invasion. The donkey kept humping forward until his knob became lodged in her cunt.

Once his cock head had penetrated her cunt lips, he drove his cock in deeper and deeper with skilled thrusts that split Pam's pussy apart until she thought it would be torn to pieces at any second. Deeper and deeper his cock worked into her cunt. Pam felt as though her entire crotch was on fire. She felt his knob working its way up her cunt sleeve toward her cervix.

Perversely, as the pain and torture of the animal's cock grew with each thrust, she felt her own deviate arousal growing at the same time. Her cunt dripped with her own juices. The wetter she became, the easier the donkey drove his cock into her cunt. Pam felt her pussy stretched to the bursting point. She screamed and clawed at the donkey's sides with her fingers.

Never had Pam felt so much pain. Yet the arousal searing through her flesh began to take over and drive the pain away. It felt like a torch was being held to her pussy, but at the same time, the feeling became less and less like torture. She felt her arousal burning as hotly as the punishment from the donkey's cock.

And then the donkey began spurting hot, thick wads of cum into her cunt. She felt the hot fluid squirting in to her and splashing against her cervix like hot lava. The feeling was so intense and perverse that her own orgasm exploded with the violence and suddenness of a volcano. Every nerve in her body erupted with electric activity.

Pam's pussy gripped and sucked at the donkey's spurting cock. She felt her cunt gobbling up his cum. His cock drove in and out of her pussy with the feverishness of uncontrollable lust. Cum filled Pam's pussy and poured back out around the sides of the donkey's cock in thick streams. She felt his hot fluid running down her ass crack and over her buttocks.

Pam's climax went on and on. She became lost in the throes of erupting sensations, oblivious to everything except the intense excitement blasting through her body. Cum splattered in gobs onto the floor under them as the donkey continued humping his cock into her pussy. Pam screamed and cursed the animal, but the feeling burning through her felt so erotic that she wanted it to continue.

The donkey's cock seemed to grow even bigger as his knob throbbed and spit wad after wad of semen into her ravished cunt. Again and again the animal drove his cock into her cunt with vicious strokes that forced it so deeply into her pussy that she thought she would be literally ripped apart.

Only when their climax faded did Pam feel the humiliation again of what she was doing. As her senses returned to normal, she sagged with shameful submission under the donkey's stomach. The Sergeant left Pam hanging under the animal until his cock drained completely and grew soft and finally dropped from her pussy with a loud plop.

Despite her shame Pam felt a sense of accomplishment that she had somehow managed to get through the terrible ordeal of fucking the donkey. Her minute satisfaction was short lived, however, when she heard the Sergeant say, "All right, bitch, that's the end of play time. Now I'm going to get serious."

Chapter Eight

Play time was not explained. Clean up time was explained. "Get all that cum off the floor with your mouth," the Sergeant ordered. "And suck the donkey's cock clean." He didn't have to whip them to make them obey. He only held the whip in his hands for them to understand the threat.

Pam sucked the donkey's cock while Eleni was forced to suck and lick Pam's ass and pussy. When the donkey's soft cock had been completely sucked clean, Pam began licking up the spilled cum on the floor. She felt humiliated and dirtied as her tongue scooped up the cum. She swallowed all the semen and felt Eleni cleaning her pussy, thighs, and ass of the remainder.

When they finished, the guard led the donkey from the room. The Sergeant followed him, leaving Pam and Eleni alone to wonder what he meant by play time. They didn't look at each other for a long time after the Sergeant had gone. They both felt the humiliation and shame of what had just happened. Eleni was the first to speak. "I'll never forgive myself for letting you become involved with this. Why did you swallow the capsule?"

Pam shrugged. "I didn't know what else to do with it when he came in. I was afraid he would find it. If I tried to give it back to you, I know he'd have seen it then."

Eleni touched Pam tenderly. "I appreciate what you did. But now you are as involved as I am. They won't let us go until they've found out what they want to know. The only thing we can do is escape. Or wait to be rescued and that could be never."

Pam shrugged helplessly. She felt as though it didn't matter anymore. She couldn't picture anything anymore other than being held in bondage. She felt too dirty to be fit for Tom anymore. And then a new thought came to her. "Who were you supposed to give the capsule to?"

"I don't know. I was supposed to make contact at the Church. Someone was supposed to ask me if I knew anyone from Texas. That would have been my contact. I don't know what will happen now."

Pam started laughing. "Even if you did make contact now, you would have a hard time handing over the message. The guy would have to be very patient to get it."

Eleni saw the humor but she could not muster the enthusiasm to laugh. "Actually you put the capsule in the best place possible. When you get it back, give it back to me and I'll do the same thing with it."

Pam felt cum still oozing from her pussy. Her cunt burned and tingled from the abuse the donkey had given her. She touched her pussy and felt her lips swollen and tender. "I don't think I could have taken much more," she said. "I was almost ready to tell them the truth and get it over with."

"If you tell them, once they have the information, they'll kill us. You know that, don't you?"

Pam nodded. She rested her head on her knees. They didn't say anymore. Since they were not taken back to their individual cells, they knew the Turks were not through with them yet. And as the day wore on, their apprehension and fear grew with each passing hour.

Finally the door opened and Ahmed walked in followed by the Sergeant and two guards. Ahmed spoke. "They tell me that not even the donkey was able to loosen your tongues. I have something else that may make you change your minds." He held a small box that looked like it contained jewelry. When he opened it and placed it on the table, however, they saw that it contained an assortment of silver rings.

The guards grabbed Pam and lifted her to the table. They tied her arms and legs down so she was spread eagled with her thighs wide apart, exposing her pussy. Eleni was ordered to stand at the foot of the table and watch. Ahmed told her she could stop what they were going to do if she wanted to talk.

Pam felt fear building as the Sergeant selected one of the silver rings. "This is going to decorate your pussy," he explained. "Most women like to have their ears pierced. But you are going to have your pussy decorated. I like to see women with pretty pussies. You ever had a hole pierced through your cunt lips?"

"No. You can't do that. Please," Pam begged. "I'd tell you what you want to know if I knew anything. I don't! Please!"

The Sergeant was getting a lot of pleasure in watching her squirm. He opened the ring. It had a pointed end that fit securely into the other. "Once I push this through your pussy and close it again, it won't open," he said. "It will be locked permanently to your cunt. The only way it will come off is if you rip your cunt lip open. Are you sure you don't have any thing to tell me?"

Pam felt frozen with fear. She pulled frantically at the bindings on her wrists and ankles. They only laughed at her helpless movements. The Sergeant stuck his fingers into her pussy slit, forcing his index finger completely inside with one hard shove. Tauntingly, he began masturbating her until her pussy again became aroused and swollen and wet. He spread her cunt lips apart, stretching them until her slit gaped open painfully.

"I'm going to pierce first one, and then if you still remain silent, I'm going to pierce the other one. Personally I hope you don't say anything because I love the sight of women with permanent rings in their cunts." He smiled and pushed the sharp end of the ring against the inside of her pussy lip.

Pam screamed as she felt the point cutting into her tender flesh. "Please, stop," she begged. But the Sergeant only laughed and pushed harder. He didn't stab the point through her cunt with a quick merciful thrust, but instead slowly pushed harder and harder, allowing the sharp point to cut slowly deeper and deeper into her sensitive outer lip so Pam experienced maximum pain as the metal penetrated her flesh.

Pam felt fire burning through cunt. Tears came to her eyes. She screamed and screamed but it didn't stop the slow, torturous movement of the Silver into her body. Eleni tried to grab the Sergeant's hands, but Ahmed twisted her arms behind her back and made her continue watching Pam's torture.

At last the metal point pierced completely through Pam's cunt lip and came out the other side. The Sergeant pressed the point in place in the opposite side of the ring. He pulled on the ring to test it and Pam felt her pussy lip stretching and surging with pain as though an electric current was being passed through her.

The Sergeant picked up a second ring and started to repeat the process with her other cunt lip, but Ahmed stopped him. "Let me do this one." They changed places. Ahmed smiled even more cruelly than the Sergeant. He used the ring already in her pussy to stretch her lips apart. Then he opened the second ring and pushed the point into the inside of her other pussy lip.

Exactly as the Sergeant had done, Ahmed pushed the point slowly into her sensitive flesh, letting the point cut into the inside of her outer lip with cruel torture. Instead of pushing the ring all the way through, however, he closed the silver ring until the side in which the point fit into touched the outside of her cunt lip, then, using his fingers like pincher, he alternately squeezed and released the pressure so the point, tiny fraction by tiny fraction pierced deeper into her flesh.

Pam screamed and begged him to finish, but he continued his cruel torture, smiling each time Pam begged him to end her pain and finish. She felt blood dripping from her pussy lips into her slit and running down her perineum and into her ass crack. Pam thought she would pass out with the pain as the point continued torturing and cutting into her pussy.

Finally the point pierced completely through her lips and locked into the other side of the ring. Ahmed circled a finger through each ring and pulled up and down, shaking her pussy until the blood flowed thickly into her pussy slit. He laughed. "They look beautiful. From now on we'll be able to lock you to things by your cunt. It's much easier this way."

The men stepped back. Eleni stayed at the foot of the table, tears streaming down her eyes as she stared mesmerized at the two rings pierced mercilessly through Pam's pussy lips. The Sergeant ordered Eleni to eat her. "Suck her cunt clean. Lick her lips and get all the blood off. Eat the blood out of her slit and lick it from her ass. Look, it's dripping all over. Get up on the table between her thighs and do as you're told."

Eleni crawled onto the table, her hands resting on each side of Pam's spread thighs. Quickly she knelt until her face was between Pam's thighs, her lips touching her pussy. She began lapping into Pam's pussy slit, sucking and drinking the blood that oozed from the holes in her lips. Eleni sucked rapidly at her pussy. She ran her tongue down her perineum and cleaned her ass crack as far as she could reach with her tongue.

Pam felt Eleni's tongue slurping over her pussy lips like a healing salve. It felt good having her moist mouth and tongue soothing the pain from her mutilated pussy. The silver rings clicked together as Eleni continued sucking and licking her cunt. Pam lifted her head and watched Eleni eating her and realized with shocked amazement that Eleni was turned on.

Eleni sucked at Pam's pussy with an enthusiasm that went beyond any order from the Turks. Something about the event of piercing the rings through Pam's cunt lips had aroused a perverse sensual lust in Eleni and she slurped and sucked at Pam's pussy with eager enthusiasm.

Despite her shock, Pam experienced a surge of arousal herself. Having Eleni feverishly lapping at her pussy and licking her tongue over Pam's clitoris was more than she could experience without feeling the sensual surging of desire building like a growing fire through her body. Pam didn't want it to happen. She pulled at her binding and churned her hips in an effort to escape Eleni's hungry tongue, but she could not stop the feeling of excited arousal that continued growing in her flesh until she writhed and twisted more from passion than an attempt to escape.

Eleni twisted her face back and forth over Pam's pussy. Pam felt Eleni's nose pressing into her slit. She felt her tongue making slurping strokes into her ass crack. Eleni's fingers spread Pam's buttocks and feasted like someone possessed deeper into Pam's ass. "Stop, Eleni. Please," Pam begged. "We're only putting on a show for them. Please stop."

Nothing could stop Eleni now. She was lost in the perverse need to arouse Pam to a greater and greater state of sensual excitement. As though she could not stop herself, Eleni reached between her own thighs as she sucked hungrily at Pam's dripping pussy and began stroking her own cunt, pushing her first two fingers deeply into her slit and stroking feverishly over her clitoris.

"The filthy slut is enjoying it," the Sergeant said, cracking his whip across Eleni's exposed buttocks. "Let's see if this turns her on too." Crack! Crack! The whip kissed cruelly against Eleni's ass again and again. The leather criss-crossed her flesh with deep red lines, but still Eleni ate hungrily at Pam's pussy.

The feeling brought Pam to such an excited, sensual state that she knew she was going to have an orgasm. She tried to hold it back. But the perverse arousal continued building and building until she felt ready to explode. Her pussy throbbed and churned as Pam fought her seething arousal, but finally she could hold back no longer and erupted into feverish spasms of orgasm.

"I'm cumming," she cried. "Oh, don't stop eating me now. Oh, oh... Suck me. Yesssss! Awwww!" She thrust her hips upward into Eleni's face like a bucking horse, feeling her willing tongue plunging deeply in and out of her slit like a male's cock.

Eleni writhed and danced above her as though she too had reached a climax, although Pam was not sure whether her rapid contortions was due to an orgasm or the continuous lashing of the Sergeant's whip. But at that point, Pam didn't care. All she could think about was her own eruptions of passion that soared through her in wave after wave of energy. The sensations completely took over Pam's consciousness.

Pam gave herself up to the compelling discharges of erotic energy torturing her flesh. She ground her hips into Eleni's face and felt her pussy sucking at her tongue as greedily as Eleni sucked Pam's pussy.

Pam's orgasm went on longer than ever before. Possibly because of the pain in her pussy lips or the perverse enjoyment of gaining pleasure when the Turks only wanted to humiliate and torture them. But it was only after Pam's orgasm finally began to diminish that she felt the depression and horror that accompanied the realization that she would have the rings permanently locked in her pussy.

And then to make things even worse, when Eleni tried to climb down from the table, the guards grabbed her arms and twisted them so she was forced onto her face against Pam's cunt. Two more rings were taken from the box. Ahmed took one and the Sergeant the other. Standing on each side of the table, they quickly pierced them through Eleni's ear lobes. And last, they used two pad locks to lock the rings in Eleni's ears to the rings in Pam's pussy.

Chapter Nine

Pam felt Eleni's hot breath blowing against her pussy. Her cunt lips were spread by the force of the rings attached to Eleni's ears. Eleni's nose and mouth were pressed against Pam's pink slit. Each move Pam or Eleni made caused the rings to tighten and stretch Pam's cunt lips even farther apart.

Ahmed, the Sergeant and the guards laughed at them as they lay trapped and locked together in an obscene and humiliating position. "I don't think they'll be going anywhere," Ahmed said. "There's no point in locking them up further. We can leave them where they are and see if they've changed their minds in a few days about talking."

The Turks left the room. Pam and Eleni remained on the table, frozen in horror and pain. Pam held Eleni's head between her palms. The harder she pressed Eleni's face against her pussy, the less the rings pulled against her cunt lips, but at the same time, the harder it was for Eleni to breath.

Each exhalation Eleni made blew hot air into the center of Pam's pussy. Pam felt the hot air gently wafting over her clitoris, soothing and arousing. Despite her effort not to feel the sensual warmth of her breath, Pam could not stop the erotic feeling spreading through her and there was certainly no way Eleni could stop breathing.

Eleni knew what was happening to Pam. With her mouth pushed into the center of Pam's gapping slit, she tasted the hot juices that oozed in a steadily growing stream into her mouth. The aroused juices from Pam's pussy mingled with the red blood that still dripped from the holes pierced in her lips. Periodically Eleni was forced to lick into Pam's slit and swallow the warm fluid so she could still breathe.

"What are we going to do?" Pam asked, spreading her thighs wider in an attempt to ease the pressure on her pussy lips. She tugged on the binding around her wrists and ankles that kept her spread helplessly to the table. "Can you untie my ankles?"

Careful not to move her head, Eleni groped blindly behind her until her fingers reached the leather straps around Pam's ankles. It took awhile, but she finally managed to untie the knots. Untying the straps from Pam's wrists proved to be more difficult. Eleni crawled up on the table as far as she could and lifted Pam's hips until Pam's body was curved precariously with her knees over her head and Eleni's face pressed hard into her pussy.

Eleni worked frantically at the leather around Pam's wrists. Since her face was buried in Pam's pussy, Eleni worked blindly. She found it almost impossible to breath without taking deep, forceful breaths that blew hotly into Pam's gaping slit. And when Eleni did finally manage to free Pam's arms, they were both sweating and breathing hard.

Pam moved her arms and legs gratefully. It felt good to bring back the circulation. But now that the straps were gone, they still were locked together in a humiliating yet erotic position. Pam felt her cunt dripping with shameful arousal and each time Eleni was forced to suck up the collection of juices filling her pussy, Pam felt herself becoming even more aroused by the action of Eleni's tongue.

Neither Eleni nor Pam could do anything to change the constant arousal although they were both aware of it. "I'm sorry, Pam," Eleni said, "but it arouses me too to be forced to constantly lick and suck your pussy." And even talking caused Eleni's breath to increase the intensity of the arousal stirring hotter and hotter in Pam's cunt.

They slid down toward the foot of the table so Eleni could rest her legs on the floor and her stomach on the top of the table. There seemed little point for them to try to get off the table. Pam was more comfortable on her back than she would be on the floor and it was certainly more comfortable for Eleni to rest on the table than to have to lay flat on her stomach on the floor.

The thought of having to spend days in that position terrified both of them. Time ticked by like a snail. Pam felt thirst acutely, but Eleni had the constant secretions from Pam's pussy to ease her thirst. By limiting their talk and movement and Eleni making an attempt to breathe as gently as possible, they managed to keep Pam's arousal to a minimum. Yet she was constantly aroused a small amount. Pam felt like a woman must feel who went about her daily activity with a vibrator strapped to her pussy.

They spent the day moving as little as possible. When night came, they found sleep almost impossible. By the next morning they both welcomed the sound of footsteps approaching down the hall. Anything would be better than the torture they were presently enduring.

The door opened and a guard came in. It was the guard who had led the donkey the day before. He looked at them with cruel, sadistic gleam in his eyes. After he closed the door, he listened intently for a moment before approaching them. Both Pam and Eleni had the impression that he was acting on a mission of his own and was not supposed to be there.

He smiled as he approached them but he didn't speak. Removing the belt from his pants, he walked a circle around them twice, touching Eleni's exposed ass, fondling Pam's breasts and flicking at the rings binding them together His smile grew wider when he noticed the straps had been removed from Pam's wrists and ankles.

"Who told you to untie the leather? You'll both have to be punished for that." Immediately he began lashing Eleni's ass. Smack! Smack! The belt bit deeply into her tender buttocks, causing her to jump and jerk the rings viciously on Eleni's ears and Pam's pussy. Crack! Crack! The guard whipped the belt against Pam's breasts.

Pam felt the leather searing against her nipples and biting them into hard, tingling points. Crack! Again and again the guard whipped the belt savagely against Pam's breasts until they danced painfully with constant, sensual movement. Crack! Crack! The belt bit into her stomach. Pam couldn't move in an attempt to avoid the belt without causing her pussy lips to be twisted and jerked painfully.

The guard showed no favoritism, evenly dividing his time between whipping Pam's breasts and Eleni's ass. He delighted in carefully aiming his belt so their flesh was crossed with stinging red marks. He worked slowly and methodically, kissing the heavy belt over their flesh until not one inch of exposed skin remained unmarred. Crack! Smack!

Over and over he circled their bodies, whipping with a savagery that left them writhing in agony and begging him to stop. Their begging only seemed to spur him to renewed enthusiasm, kissing the belt against their flesh with a brutal savagery that caused them to twist and coil snake-like under his vicious beating.

"You think that you are tough women because you haven't talked to the commander," he said, continuing to eat their flesh into long red strips with the belt. "But you are not so tough. If you knew that the Commander was only toying with you, you would not be so smug." He beat Pam's breasts with a savage burst of real anger.

Pam felt as though her nipples and boobs would be literally torn away as he continued lashing and flaying her flesh with the leather. Her breasts felt swollen and alive with searing fire. Smack! Smack! Her breasts flayed back and forth as the leather whipped her nerves to excruciating sensitivity. Over and over the guard cursed her and scourged her entire body with vicious lashes.

In desperation they rolled from the table. Pam landed on her face, using her hands to help break her fall. Eleni landed on her back. Pam's hips smashed into Eleni's face and the rings jerked with excruciating pain. The rings jerked so viciously at their flesh that Pam at first thought her pussy lips had been ripped into shreds.

The guard rushed around the table and continued flagellating their naked flesh. This time he had unmarked parts of their body to whip. Eleni's breasts and thighs and stomach were exposed while Pam's ass and back began taking the punishment. The guard flayed with cruel eagerness marking their skin until the criss-crossed lines began to ooze with blood.

"If the Commander wants to play games with you for his own sexual satisfaction, that's fine, but I'm not playing games. I'm going to beat you until you tell me what evil secrets you are holding back." He acted like a mad man as he lashed his belt again and again over their bodies.

But as their bodies continued contorting and twisting in sensual spasms under his merciless whipping, it became obvious that he too was interested in sexual games. He rubbed his crotch with his free hand while he whipped and beat them with the belt. Finally he unbuttoned his pants and let them fall to the floor.

He sat on the back of Eleni's head, mashing it into Pam's pussy and began concentrating his attention on whipping Eleni's ass. Crack! Smack! The belt bit so deeply into her torn buttocks that each lash brought more blood. Eleni screamed with pain and tried to roll away, her head jerking and thrusting to throw the guard off and at the same time causing Pam's pussy to be jerked and stretched until the blood and juices from her pussy dripped thickly down her ass crack.

Pam felt her pussy burning as painfully as her breasts. Yet perversely the feeling caused her arousal to flare hotter and hotter. What was wrong with her that such humiliating punishment caused her to be come sexually aroused? She hated herself for the perverse and degrading nature of her physical response to such savage treatment.

Eleni too suffered from the same response. Eleni sucked heatedly at Pam's pussy, both from the need to still her screams and the deviate arousal of her own flesh to the brutal treatment the guard whipped into her flesh. Pam locked her thighs around Eleni's head to keep from having her cunt torn apart by the uncontrollable thrashing of Eleni's body.

The guard whipped with more and more savagery. He beat the belt over Eleni's ass with vicious strokes that landed with a wet slap causing Eleni to thrash and twist in a useless attempt to dodge the painful whipping. As he flayed frantically at Eleni's ass, the guard held his now turgid cock in his free hand, masturbating himself with the same frenzy he flagellated Eleni's buttocks.

"Bitches, bitches, bitch," he screamed "Filthy sluts. I'll beat some respect into your whorish flesh. Take that and that and that!" His belt flayed Eleni's ass and thighs until he was too exhausted to lift his arm.

Next he turned and lifted Eleni's buttocks from the floor so her ass stuck up with her knees under her, her face still pressed into Pam's pussy. Kneeling behind Eleni, the guard pressed his cock into her ass crack, searching frantically for the opening to her bowels. He ground his hips forward with hard thrusts until his cock head speared cruelly into her tightly puckered anus.

Eleni's screams caused Pam's pussy to flare with perverse excitement as the guard penetrated deeply in to Eleni's ass. His cock rammed to the hilt as his pubic slapped against her buttocks. "Humph, humph!" His breath gushed from his lungs each time he crammed his cock into Eleni's ass. Each sadistic thrust forced Eleni's mouth against Pam's pussy.

Pam felt her arousal soaring and building. Despite herself, she could not stop the sensual burning that grew in her cunt until she knew she was going to have another orgasm. She tried to hold it back, hating herself for the perverted need of her tortured flesh, but the feeling grew with fiery intensity until she could hold back no longer.

Eleni's orgasm came as soon as the guard began emptying his balls into her ass, his cum filling her bowels and running back out around the sides of his cock to drip in thick wads into her pussy and down over her mound and stomach.

The three of them flayed in sensual contractions of perverse eruptions. Pam gripped Eleni's head and ground her hips upward into her face. Eleni sucked and chewed Pam's pussy as the guard drove his cock into her with brutal strokes. As their orgasm went on and on, the guard reached up and gripped Eleni's hair and began jerking and twisting on it like he was trying to make a run away horse stop.

Eleni's head was pulled back violently, jerking Pam's pussy and stretching her cunt lips to the point of tearing. Again and again, the guard jerked on Eleni's hair. And finally the rings parted, not pulling loose from Pam's pussy, but tearing savagely through Eleni's ear lobes.

Eleni's screams added to the perverse sadism of their orgasm. Blood poured from Eleni's torn ears. The rings dangled like a barbaric decoration from each of Pam's cunt lips. Their orgasm ended as the door was thrown open and the Sergeant stormed into the room, his eyes taking in the bloody spectacle of their three bodies attempting to untangle themselves.

Chapter Ten

The Sergeant tore into them with his riding crop, whipping the guard even more severely than Pam or Eleni. Obviously they had been right about the guard not supposed to have been there. The Sergeant used his fist on the guard when he tired of the whip, chasing him around the room until the guard cowered in the corner. The Sergeant used his boots and began kicking him mercilessly until the guard lay in an unconscious heap.

Other guards rushed into the room to find out what had happened. The Sergeant ordered the unconscious body of the guard to be carried out. He turned his attention back to Pam and Eleni. He looked at Eleni's bleeding ears. "So you tried to get away, huh?" He turned Eleni's head from side to side. "I'll have to do something else to punish you. Your ears are worthless to hold rings now."

He ordered two of the guards to spread-eagle Eleni to the table. Pam slunk against the wall, hoping that she would be forgotten. Terror filled her as the Sergeant took the box of silver rings from a drawer in the table and selected one to his satisfaction. "Since your ears are no good, I'll put one in your nose. I should have done that the first time anyway."

Eleni screamed and twisted her head from side to side, but two guards held her while the Sergeant cruelly pierced the ring through tender section of flesh between her nostrils. When he finished, he stepped back and turned his attention to Pam. He ordered the guards to remove Eleni from the table and replace her with Pam.

Pam feared the Sergeant would tear the rings from her pussy in his anger, but instead he simply checked them to make sure that they were still permanently pierced through her lips. He pulled on them savagely to test them. She felt her cunt lips stretching painfully under his sadistic tugging, but they remained in place.

Using a key from his pocket, the Sergeant unlocked both padlocks, removed the two rings that had been in Eleni's ears and then locked the rings in her pussy lips to each other using a single pad lock. He ordered the guards to take Eleni back to her cell and locked to the wall by her nose.

When only Pam and the Sergeant were left, he said, "I know that Eleni has information to give me. You are a friend of hers and you could make life easier for yourself if you would co-operate. Maybe what you tell us is true and you don't have information yourself, but I know that she does. If you would try to get her to talk, I could arrange it so you would be set free."

"Eleni is not a spy any more than I am," Pam declared. She started to roll from the table, but the Sergeant grabbed the lock and jerked, stretching her cunt lips painfully.

"If you don't help me, I can make life very, very uncomfortable for you. What do you say?"

Again she denied knowledge of anything that would be of use to the Sergeant. His eyes clouded over and his brow furrowed in anger. He twisted the lock slowly in his fingers. Pam sucked in her breath in pain as her pussy lips were twisted viciously by the metal. "Please," she begged. "If I could I would help you."

The Sergeant twisted harder, forcing Pam to scream with pain. She felt as though her pussy was being burned by fire. Her cunt lips stretched until they overlapped. And still the Sergeant twisted harder. "You'll never get out of here if you don't co-operate with me." He relaxed the pressure on her pussy and just as Pam thought he was done, twisted even more severely than before.

Pam's screams did nothing to soften his heart. Like a savage barbarian, the Sergeant alternately twisted and relaxed the lock so each twist added fresh torture to her pussy. Pam closed her eyes and tried to steel herself against the brutal torture. She didn't know how much more punishment she would be able to take.

But it was the sergeant who finally stopped in exasperation. He flipped the lock against her mound as though giving up. He walked to the door and then turned and came back. He opened a locked door in the table with the same key that fit the lock in her pussy. He took out a huge dildo made of flesh colored rubber with a head at each end. The dildo was almost two feet long. A large knob marked its center.

Again Pam was spread-eagled on the table with her wrists and ankles lashed to the corners. The Sergeant rammed one end of the dildo into Pam's pussy with one hard shove. He pushed a switch on the knob in the center and immediately the dildo came to life, vibrating with an eager churning that felt like a thousand tiny needles were stabbing inside her cunt.

Tying the dildo to the lock in her cunt, the Sergeant turned and walked back toward the door. Before he left, he said, "I'll be back tomorrow. Maybe. If you change your mind about talking, I'll listen to you then."

He stepped outside and closed the door. Pam was left alone with the rapidly churning vibrator working with untiring efficiency in her pussy. Despite the intensity of her last orgasm, Pam felt the dildo again bring her cunt to a state of arousal. Lifting her head as far as she could, she looked down and saw the other end of the dildo protruding from her pussy like a man's erect cock.

It looked strange seeing her crotch resembling the sex organs of a man. The sight was perversely exciting. And the constant vibration was causing her pussy to become more and more aroused. She felt juices oozing into her slit and causing the vibrator to become slick with her arousal and begin working itself deeper and deeper into her pussy.

Pam tried to push the dildo from her cunt, but each time she tensed her muscles and attempted to force the nasty thing from her cunt, she only managed to cause it to work back and forth like a real cock fucking into her body. She felt the end of the cock working its way so deeply into her pussy that its large knob pushed against her cervix.

Twisting and pulling at the bindings around her wrists and ankles, Pam desperately tried to free herself, but the straps cut deeper into her skin. She thrust her hips upward trying to throw the thing from her pussy. The loose end of the dildo flopped up and down like an erect cock. Nothing she did eased the torture of the constantly vibrating cock.

She screamed and called out for someone to help. Her words echoed hollowly around the room. She felt the arousal in her pussy growing and growing. "Please," she screamed "Someone help me. I can't stand it." How much more would she have to take? She would rather be dead than for her torture to go on and on.

The dildo vibrated so strongly in her pussy that the loose end flopped and twisted from side to side, slapping against her thighs and jerking up and down with obscene movements. And then the door opened and the sergeant walked back in. Pam felt a surge of relief. He wasn't going to leave her alone all night after all.

Smiling cruelly, the Sergeant marched up to the table purposefully. "I forgot something," he said. Taking the loose end of the dildo, he bent it backward until the bulging knob pushed between her ass cheeks and found the tight opening to her bowels. Working the cock in a cork-screwing motion, he cruelly ground the knob into her ass.

Pam felt the cock pushing past her sphincter and tunneling up her asshole like a huge club. She screamed and begged him to stop, but he pushed even harder until the entire dildo was buried in her body, buzzing and vibrating with torturous energy. Her ass felt like it was being stretched beyond endurance, but soon her anus began to relax and the constant vibrations spread a hot glow of sensual excitement through her flesh.

She didn't want another orgasm. She was drained and exhausted. Yet the feeling began building and building with cruel compulsion. She couldn't stop it. The Sergeant looked at her with delight as she writhed and twisted on the table in an effort to dislodge the horrible thing from her pussy and ass. Nothing she did would rid her of the punishing instrument. The savage two-headed cock was securely locked to the silver rings.

"I can't stand it," Pam cried. "Please, I'll do anything if you'll only take it out. It's too much. Please, the feeling is too intense. I can't take it anymore."

Ignoring her, the Sergeant turned and left the room, locking the door behind him. Pam could not stop the constant thrashing of her body. The sensations surging hotly through her pussy and ass was jolt after jolt of punishing electricity. Pam's body bucked and flayed frantically. She could not stop sensations that compelled her to twist and writhe with intense sensual agony.

She felt her climax approaching with terrifying swiftness No! No! She couldn't let it happen. After this climax, what would stop a second from beginning to build up and then a third and a fourth and a fifth? Nothing would turn off the constantly vibrating cock torturing her sensitive flesh into climax after climax. The strain would sap her strength to the point she would become completely helpless and drained.

Pam couldn't let that happen to her. Somehow she had to stop the awful churning and pulsing of the cock torturing her body.

Frantically Pam tensed her muscles and tried to force the cock from her ass, straining against the cock like she was trying to shit it from her ass and then tensing her stomach and pushing against the end in her pussy like she would push if she was in labor. Nothing worked. The cock would move a few inches out of her ass and pussy and then drive itself back inside as soon as she relaxed. Too much cock was crammed into her ass and cunt for her to force it out.

Her body tossed and contorted on the table in erotic convulsions that took complete control of her limbs. Her muscles tensed and strained at her bindings. Her hips bucked and pounded against the table. Her breasts danced provocatively over her chest.

And then her climax exploded with body wrenching spasms that left her breathless and faint. Her screams were the screams of tortured agony. Every muscle and nerve in her body strained with erupting sensations. Her orgasms gripped her with terrifying intensity.

Over and over, Pam felt the cruel explosions of erotic energy that drained and depleted her strength yet kept her straining at her bindings with frantic compulsion. Her orgasm went on and on with relentless torture. The cock churned and vibrated in her pussy and ass with tireless cruelty. And when the first climax ended, Pam's respite was short-lived.

The fucking of her ass and cunt did not stop. On and on the cock tortured her flesh until she again felt her body building toward another orgasm. "No! No!" she cried. When would it stop? How long would she have to suffer?

 

Chapter Eleven

Some time during the night, Pam passed out. When she woke, she was back in her cell. The lock had been removed from her pussy and only the two rings remained to decorate her pussy lips like earrings. A tray with food and water lay on the floor beside her. Naked, Pam shivered in the early morning chill. She sat up and rubbed her arms and thighs for warmth.

She expected to be taken back to the torture room at any minute, but the day went by with nothing happening. At night a guard came and exchanged her empty tray with fresh food and water. Two days went by before her cell door was opened and the Sergeant stepped inside. He looked at her, sniffed his nose a couple of times and turned and went back outside.

A moment later, a guard came in with the hose. As before, Pam was knocked against the wall as the hard stream of water tossed her like a doll across the floor. Her bath left her dazed and scraped from the stone floor. Two guards dragged her from the cell and back down the now familiar hall. They pushed her into the same torture room as before.

Pam was shocked at the reception that waited her. Eleni was already there, hanging from the ceiling by chains attached to her wrists. Her toes dangled inches from the floor. Eleni's body glistened with perspiration. Her head hung down on her breasts and Pam realized she had been tortured for a long time. Deep, red marks criss-crossed her entire body from the Sergeant's whip.

As Pam entered the room, Eleni managed to raise her head and exchange a feeble smile that said she had not told them anything. Only the Sergeant and Ahmed stayed in the room with them. Surprisingly, the Sergeant handed his riding crop to Pam. She took it automatically and looked at it confused. She turned it over in her fingers, unable to comprehend why it should be given to her.

"Whip her," Ahmed ordered. "I want you to make her talk. It's more appropriate for you to punish her since she is the one who got you involved in all this."

"No," Pam said. "I won't do it." She dropped the whip at her feet.

Immediately the Sergeant kicked Pam in her stomach. She collapsed to the floor stunned, her arms hugging her stomach. When her breath returned, she groped for the whip and stood painfully.

"When I tell you to do something, you'll do it right away or you'll pay for it." He walked to the table and took out a long, black whip with several strands of leather lashes. "Now whip her and make it hurt."

Pam knew she would pay for what she was about to do, but she also knew she would never have a better chance. Instead of lashing the whip against Eleni's already tortured flesh, Pam turned the whip on the Sergeant. She managed to whip him twice across his face before his stunned senses brought him to life.

He caught the whip in his hand the third time Pam swung it and jerked it away. Savagely he began beating her with the whip he held, lashing her naked flesh with a vengeance of animal hatred. Pam felt her flesh being striped with searing pain that left her breathless. Crack! Crack! The whip kissed viciously against her skin until she was writhing helplessly on the floor.

Through it all, Ahmed laughed uproariously. When the Sergeant finally satiated his anger, he threw the riding crop back to her. "Pick it up, bitch. Let's see who you decide to whip this time."

Pam picked up the whip, every inch of her flesh burning painfully. She did not have the nerve to attempt to whip the Sergeant a second time, yet she refused to whip Eleni. Again the Sergeant began lashing the many-thonged whip against Pam's flesh, beating her until she pleaded with him to stop.

"Are you going to whip your girlfriend?"

Pam shook her head and the whipping continued. She tried to escape by crawling around the table, but the Sergeant followed her, flaying her skin with merciless strokes. Pam rolled over the stone floor, but the Sergeant followed everywhere she rolled, lashing and beating every inch of exposed flesh until Pam felt close to passing out with pain.

Ahmed finally stopped the Sergeant. "That's not the way to force her to whip her friend. You are punishing the wrong person. This is the way you'll get the American girl to beat her friend. Watch." Ahmed took a knife from the same drawer the Sergeant had taken the whip. He walked up to Eleni and grabbed her right ear. Without a moment's hesitation, he severed Eleni's ear lobe with the knife.

Eleni screamed and Pam felt faint and nauseous. The horror of what she'd just seen stunned her beyond comprehension. Blood poured from the remainder of Eleni's ear and dripped in a thick stream down her neck and onto her shoulder and right breast. Ahmed grabbed Eleni's left ear and turned to look at Pam. "Would you like to whip your girlfriend now or would you prefer that I cut this ear lobe off as well?"

"No, please," Pam cried. "I'll whip her."

Ahmed stepped away, smiling. "You see," he said to the Sergeant. "It is only a matter of knowing what to do. You must use your head." He turned back to Pam. "All right. Begin. Whip her until I tell you to stop."

Standing in front of Eleni, Pam drew back the whip and lashed it across her stomach. Pam kept her wrist stiff and tried to make it look like she was whipping Eleni harder than she was. Crack! Smack! Again and again, Pam whipped the riding crop against Eleni's flesh as blood continued dripping from Eleni's severed ear. The action of the whip over Eleni's naked body caused her to twist and turn like a dangling doll on the ends of the chains.

"Whip harder," Ahmed warned. "If you don't, I'll cut off her ear anyway. Make the whip cut into her flesh. You're not even marking her."

Pam swung harder. Eleni flinched each time the whip kissed against her ravished body. Yet Pam could not stop no matter how much she hated hurting Eleni. It was better that she suffer some pain than be permanently disfigured. As Pam continued whipping Eleni, she felt as though she was whipping herself. She felt every lash and mark she made on Eleni's flesh.

At last, Ahmed ordered her to stop. Pam dropped the whip and crawled forward until she could hug Eleni's thighs. She kissed her legs and cried, begging Eleni to forgive her for whipping her.

The Sergeant pulled Pam away, but Ahmed stopped him. "Let her be. If she wants to show her affection for her girlfriend, I think we should assist her. Get me the rubber cock."

The Sergeant fetched the same rubber dildo that had been locked in Pam's ass and pussy. Ahmed forced Pam onto her back with her thighs spread and her pussy gapping open. He rammed one end of the dildo into her cunt all the way to the center knob. Pam gasped as twelve inches of rubber cock raped into her cunt. Ahmed lashed the dildo in place by locking it to the rings in Pam's pussy lips.

Next, Ahmed and the Sergeant lowered Eleni from the chains. They spread-eagled her on the table and tied her wrists and ankles. Ahmed turned to Pam. "Fuck her. Rape her cunt with your cock. And I want to see it go all the way inside. Now get on the table. Hurry before I decide not to let you off so easy."

Pam was quick to obey. She felt silly, yet strangely excited about the huge cock that protruded like a huge erection from her pussy. Pam felt her own flesh perversely eager to push the giant cock into Eleni's pussy, but she knew that Ahmed would not have ordered her to do it if it would not be torturous to Eleni. Which meant that she had probably already been raped many times that day.

Since it had been two days since Pam's last orgasm, her passion was completely restored. What would be enjoyable for Pam would be torture for Eleni if it was true that she had already been screwed and brought to climax several times. But even so, Pam had no choice. Regardless of the circumstances, it would be better to rape Eleni with the cock than to punish her with the whip.

To make it as easy as possible for Eleni, Pam knelt quickly between Eleni's thighs and lowered her mouth to her pussy. She began licking and sucking her cunt, lathing as much saliva into Eleni's slit and over her mound as possible. The slicker and wetter she could get her vulva, the easier penetration of the huge cock would be.

Pam worked her face deeply into Eleni's pussy, stabbing her tongue into her vagina like a cock. She licked and slurped over Eleni's clitoris to bring her to arousal and stir her pussy to life. She sucked and chewed her cunt lips and at the same time reached up and began stroking Eleni's breasts, twisting and flicking her nipples to hard points.

Only when Eleni began to respond and moan under the titillation of her tongue did Pam move into position with the rubber cock. She pressed it gently into Eleni's gaping, pink slit, now dripping with the combined juices from her pussy and the saliva from Pam's mouth, and pushed forward. Pam felt the cock pushing back into her own cunt as it slid into Eleni's.

Carefully, inch by inch, Pam forced the cock deeper into Eleni's pussy. Pam felt her own pussy responding to the sensual friction of the thick shaft rubbing against her clitoris as she stabbed deeper into Eleni. Eleni moaned and spread her thighs to assist the cock penetrating into her body. Pam pushed forward until every inch of the monstrous dildo was buried in their pussies before she drew back and began grinding in and out in a slow, sensual fucking motion.

"Faster," Ahmed ordered. "Act like you're raping her. Make that cock go in and out like you mean it. I want both of you to feel it. That's it. Move faster. Faster! Fuck her hard."

Pam thrust her hips into Eleni faster and faster in an effort to satisfy Ahmed's demand. The faster she ground into the cock between them, the more aroused her pussy became. She felt her juices building and lubricating the cock until it sizzled between them like a real cock, sloshing into Eleni's pussy with a wet, sucking sound.

Eleni began moaning both from the passion that began building within her and the pain of too many orgasms. Pam could not stop no matter how much it hurt Eleni. Fucking in and out of Eleni's pussy was the only way to save them from a brutal whipping. Pam hoped that once they reached a climax that the Turks would leave them alone for a while.

Each thrust forward drove the cock to hilt in both their pussies and each time Pam drew back, she felt the cock tugging against the rings in her cunt lips. She kept her hips moving back and forth as her clitoris became more and more aroused from the slick shaft sliding hotly over her pink nodule.

Perversely, the feeling of the rings jerking at her mutilated cunt lips added to the arousal building with surging flashes of heat through her body. Pam drove the cock between them with more and more enthusiasm. While the rubber dildo ground wetly between the pussies, Pam cupped Eleni's breasts, bunching them together in her palms so her mouth could move quickly from one nipple to the other. Pam sucked and chewed the sweat-damp tits until she felt them hardening under her tongue.

Pam buried her face between Eleni's large breasts and used her fingers to continue twisting and pinching her nipples to harder and harder erection. Using her tongue, Pam bathed Eleni's breasts like a female cat bathing her kittens. Pam lavished as much love on Eleni's tits as she felt pouring from her soul. As she continued nursing Eleni's breasts, Pam drove the cock in and out of their pussies with long hard strokes, pulling the rubber dildo out until only the knobs remained in their cunts and then ramming forward. Each thrust brought them closer and closer to climax. But even the erotic sight of Pam raping Eleni was not enough to satisfy Ahmed's sadistic demand. He grabbed the whip from the Sergeant and began lashing it across Pam's naked buttocks. Whack! Smack! The leather kissed with stinging blows and drove Pam faster and faster into Eleni's ravished pussy. Crack! Ahmed flagellated Pam's ass with as much strength as he could, beating and whipping her flesh until it was crossed with red lines and burning with perverse arousal.

Eleni was first to erupt into orgasm. "I'm cumming, I'm cumming," she cried, her hips humping upward to meet each thrust of Pam's hips. Their pussies slapped together in a frenzied tempo as Pam too exploded into body spasms of orgiastic excitement Ahmed's whip drove them even faster as their orgasm gripped them in torturous fingers.

With a perverse excitement Pam felt shamefully able to identify with, Eleni begged for the cock to continue raping into her pussy. "It feels good. Don't stop now," she screamed, her body writhing in helpless spasms. "Fuck me. Rape me! Oh... oh..."

Pam had no choice. With the whip flogging her ass and the erupting spasms dominating her flesh, she drove the cock into Eleni's pussy with as much enthusiasm as possible. Harder and harder she slammed her hips forward, driving her pubic against Eleni's and ramming the cock so far into their pussies that they both felt the knobby ends whamming against their cervixes with each savage thrust.

Their climax burned through their bodies in wave after wave of erupting flesh. The whip cracked with rhythmic consistency against Pam's twin buttocks. "Yes, fuck her," Ahmed growled. "Rape her pussy till you wear the cock out. Keep driving that thing into her until her cunt is nothing but a bleeding mass of pulp. Harder! Faster!" The whip lashed harder and harder against Pam's ass.

Pam screamed as the whip forced her into even greater frenzied movement. As her orgasm blasted with mind-blowing intensity through her flesh, Pam raped savagely into Eleni's pussy. She sucked and clawed at Eleni's breasts, feeling Eleni's fingers raking and clawing at her own breasts. Their orgasm went on and on until they were both exhausted and depleted.

When the erotic pulsations finally began dwindling away and Pam slowed the tempo of her thrusts into Eleni's cunt, Ahmed ceased lashing the whip against Pam's ass. Pam stopped and flopped exhausted onto Eleni's stomach, resting her head on her breasts. Pam felt her pussy oozing juices down the shaft of the cock and dripping onto the table.

Grateful that it was over, Pam started to pull the cock from between Eleni's pussy lips. Ahmed stopped her. "Not yet, bitch. You're not through until I tell you. Now start fucking her again. And this time make it hurt!"

Chapter Twelve

Pam couldn't believe he was serious. No. Not again! Both Pam and Eleni begged him to let them stop, but for an answer, Ahmed lashed Pam's buttocks with the whip in a renewed burst of sadistic desire. He whipped Eleni's thighs and criss-crossed the leather over Pam's back and shoulders

"When I tell you to keep going, you'd better do as you're told." He whipped as hard as he could. "Fuck her. Ram that cock all the way in her pussy. Make her bleed!"

Pam felt her flesh screaming in protest against the vicious whip cutting into her. "No, please," she begged. "Stop! I can't stand it."

"Then fuck her," Ahmed roared.

Again Pam began pushing the cock in and out of their pussies, trying to move as easily as she could without provoking the anger of Ahmed's whip. She tensed the muscles around her pussy to try and still its movement inside her and soften the pull of the rings on her cunt lips as she drove the monstrous dong into Eleni's cunt.

She felt her clitoris receiving the full thrust of the shaft over her sensitive node regardless of how carefully she moved. Despite herself, her arousal was again stirred as Eleni gritted her teeth and prepared herself for yet another raping. Pam pushed the cock in and out with the same deep strokes she had used earlier. If she could make it as erotic as possible, it would be less painful to Eleni.

Pam felt her juices still dripping down the shaft and working its way into Eleni's cunt. It gave Pam a sense of satisfaction to know that she was assisting Eleni's comfort by her juices even if she was being forced to torture her on and on with the nasty rubber cock.

Eleni's arousal returned as quickly as Pam's. It was as though they had never reached a climax. The feeling of the huge cock fucking into their pussies and the perverse stimulation of being forced to perform for the Turks brought them once again to an intense state of sensual excitement regardless of their exhaustion.

This time, Ahmed was not content to watch and occasionally lash them with the whip. He wanted to join in. Unzipping his pants and letting them drop around his ankles, he moved to the foot of the table and began fondling Pam's ass. His fingers traced her ass crack and spread her buttocks. And like a sensually excited beast, his mouth moved between her ass cheeks.

He licked up her crack and nibbled her buttocks. Sucking and chewing over her ass, Pam felt his teeth biting deeply into her flesh. The feeling aroused her even more than the cock sawing back and forth over her pussy lips. She arched her back and pushed her ass toward Ahmed's face. Let him suck her ass. That's what he deserved.

Pam didn't like the idea of enjoying what he was doing to her, but she couldn't stop the arousal that continued to grow with each hot lap of Ahmed's tongue into her ass.

But Pam knew what he was doing. He wanted her ass to have as much lubrication over it as possible. He was going to fuck her ass. She knew it. He wasn't lubricating her for her protection, but to make sure he didn't hurt his cock when he slammed it all the way up her butt. Pam shivered at the thought of his monstrous cock going into her ass, but she knew there was nothing she would be able to do to stop it.

But now she relaxed her buttocks and allowed his hot, searching tongue to continue arousing her passion. The more excited she was when he raped into her ass, the easier it would be for her to take his huge cock. Pam continued grinding the cock in and out of their cunts as Ahmed's face followed her ass up and down, his tongue stabbing into her anus like a cock.

The Sergeant was not going to be left out. Removing his clothes he crawled onto the table at Eleni's head and sat on her face, his cock, already hard and erect, pointed toward Pam's mouth. "Suck it," he ordered, grabbing Pam's hair and guiding her mouth to his pulsing knob.

Pam felt his cock pushing between her lips and into her mouth before she could protest. His aroused knob pulsed with angry need and forced itself deeply into her mouth. She felt his feverish head pushing against her tongue and cheeks and trying to work its way into her throat.

Relaxing her throat muscles, Pam allowed his hard cock to work deeper and deeper into her mouth. She tasted his hot meat and felt Ahmed's hungry tongue working deeply between her buttocks and spearing into her asshole. She thrust faster and faster into Eleni's pussy. Pam's arousal flared hotter than it had been the first time.

The taste of the Sergeant's cock in her mouth and the feeling of Ahmed's tongue feasting at her ass and the burning friction of the cock over her clitoris drove Pam into a frenzied compulsion of desire. She sucked and swallowed at the Sergeant's knob, encouraging it to work even deeper into her throat. She arched her back and thrust her ass at Ahmed's face each time she drew the cock from Eleni's cunt.

Pam became lost in the violence and compulsion of the perverse need that grew hotter and hotter through her flesh. She fucked into Eleni's cunt with the heedless abandon of a mad person. Harder and harder, she slammed her belly and pubic area against Eleni's, feeling the cock plunging into her pussy like a thick club.

The Sergeant held Pam's ears as he humped his hips forward and drove his cock into her mouth. His balls covered Eleni's eyes and nose as his shaft filled Pam's mouth with swollen arousal. He forced his cock into Pam's mouth until her nose was buried in his pubic hair and she felt his knob sucking and pulling inside her throat like a vacuum.

Ahmed crawled onto the foot of the table at her feet and positioned his cock head up and down along her wet crack until his knob found the puckered entrance to her asshole. He pushed forward and Pam felt his cock spearing into her anus and stretching her sphincter until his shaft tore into her ass with sadistic insistence.

Pam screamed in pain as his cock stretched her tender membranes to the bursting point. She felt his thick shaft forcing itself deeper and deeper between her buttocks until his wiry black pubic hair pressed against her buttocks. She felt every inch of his cock in her ass. He pulled and pushed, his cock reaming in and out of her ass with cruel savagery

With a cock in her mouth and a cock in her ass, Pam felt her arousal burning with perverse excitement. She could not stop her own hips from thrusting forward with eager need and driving her rubber dud in and out of her pussy with as much enthusiasm as the Turks. She felt the three cocks ravishing her flesh and bringing her closer and closer to orgasm.

Eleni was a seething, thrusting mass of intense arousal under her. Pam drove the cock into her in an effort to match the bucking need of Eleni's need as much as her own. Pam felt her pussylips gripping and sucking at the cock as eagerly as Eleni.

Pam's second orgasm erupted just as the Sergeant began spurting thick wads of cum into her mouth. Pam sucked and swallowed the sperm as fast as she could, but so copious was the fluid that gushed into her mouth that it ran out the corners of her lips and dripped in wads down her chin.

Ahmed exploded into a churning madman as his orgasm erupted with the same violent intensity. Pam felt his cum filling her ass at the same time the Sergeant gushed into her mouth. With both her ass and mouth being flooded with cum, Pam's orgasm blasted with perverse excitement. She swallowed cum with both her mouth and asshole.

Eleni writhed and ground her hips upward to devour the dildo raping deeply into her cunt. The four of them churned and flayed selfishly at each other as their individual orgasms took control of their flesh and kept them thrusting and straining in a locked embrace.

The cum dripping from Pam's mouth flowed down the Sergeant's balls and smeared over Eleni's face. Pam felt cum dripping down her thighs as it poured from her ass. Ahmed drove his cock into Pam's butt with long, hard strokes that forced it so far into her anus that she felt surely his balls as well were being driven inside her.

Pam felt shamed by her flesh for responding with such intense passion to the sadistic treatment of the Turks. Why did she enjoy such cruel punishment? What made her become so aroused when they raped her with such brutality?

Pam felt relief when the Turks finished with them. Ahmed kept his cock in Pam's ass until it began to grow soft. He pulled it out slowly. More cum gushed from Pam's ass when his cock pulled free. The Sergeant milked the rest of his cum from his cock and smeared it over Pam's face. When the Turks crawled from the table, they told Pam to stay where she was and leave the rubber cock in Eleni's cunt.

Pam lay on Eleni in complete exhaustion. She was thankful for a chance to rest even though she did still have the dildo bound in her pussy. She rested her face on Eleni's breasts. Both of them were breathing heavily from their exertion.

The Turks whispered together at the far end of the room. Pam knew that they were not planning anything she or Eleni would enjoy. A moment later, the Turks left the room, but Pam knew it wouldn't be long before they would be back. And from the way they laughed when they closed the door, their return would not be pleasant.

Chapter Thirteen

Eleni shifted her hips under Pam. "Please," she begged. "Take the cock out of me. My pussy is so swollen and sensitive that just having the cock in me keeps me aroused. I don't think I can stand it much longer."

As soon as Eleni asked her, Pam knew it was the wrong thing to do. Some premonition flashed through her mind that that was exactly what the Turks had been talking about. But Pam knew how much torture Eleni was in. "My pussy feels the same way," Pam said. "It is so sore and tender that the slightest movement I make seems to arouse me all over. I thought there was something wrong with me. I'm glad to hear you feel the same way."

Against her better judgment, Pam pulled the cock slowly from Eleni's pussy and rolled onto her side on the table. The cock stood up in a hard erection, glistening with Eleni's pussy juices. Pam rested on her right elbow and held the center of the cock in her left hand, stilling it so it would not continue to flop around and keep her aroused. But just the feel of it in her cunt continued to titillate her nerves.

Pam felt bizarre and perverse with the cock protruding from her pussy and making her look like a half man. She wished she could unlock it from the rings in her pussy lips. "If they come back and find us separated we'll be in a lot of trouble," Pam said.

Eleni tugged at the straps around her wrists and ankles. "I don't care. It's killing me." Eleni again shifted her hips to try and get more comfortable in her spread-eagle position. "They're going to torture us more no matter what we do."

"I don't think I can be fucked in the ass again," Pam said, "without them discovering the capsule. I think it's gone all the way through my system. When Ahmed was fucking me, I could almost feel End of his cock hitting the capsule. I was afraid he would feel it too. What am I going to do?"

"I don't know, but you can't let them find it. If they do, they won't need to keep us alive anymore.

"You think they would kill us?"

Eleni shrugged in resignation. "I think they'll kill us when they're through with us anyway. But that won't be till they've turned us over to any Turk who wants to use us. Once they've had their fill of us, what benefit are we to them? We can't cause them anything but trouble. After the way they've already used us, do you think they could afford to let us go. Free us so we could tell everyone what they did to us?

"Especially you. They don't want the Americans to think they've raped and tortured one of them. They want the money the United States gives them."

Pam knew Eleni spoke the truth. The horror and fear that filled her left her frozen with panic. This couldn't happen to her. Somehow she had to escape. Quickly, Pam climbed down from the table. An inspection of the straps around Eleni's wrists and ankles told her she would need a key to release them. She searched through the draws of the table without much hope, but miraculously, the key was there.

Evidently, the Turks gave them little credit for a survival instinct strong enough to make them attempt escape. "What are you doing?" Eleni asked as Pam inserted the key in the first lock.

"We're getting out of here." It took only a moment to release Eleni's arms and legs. Eleni sat up and rubbed her wrists and ankles to restore circulation. Pam tried the key in the lock binding the dildo to the rings in her ass. It seemed too good to be true, but the key worked on that lock as well. Pam pulled the cock from her cunt. There was no way she could remove the rings.

Pam crept to the door and listened with her ear pressed against the thick wood. Eleni eased herself gingerly from the table and followed her. "I can't hear anything," Pam said. She tried the handle. The door wasn't locked. Peeking into the hall, Pam looked in both directions for guards.

Slowly, they moved into the hall, the only sound was the clicking of the rings in Pam's pussy as she walked. Even the movement of her legs bumping against the rings proved to be titillating. Eleni stayed close to Pam as they moved cautiously down the hall. But no sooner had they passed the first door then it was opened, and Ahmed stepped out.

The twisted smile on his face told them he had been expecting them. "So, you do try to escape." He chuckled. "I win a small wager with the Sergeant. He thought already he had cowed you too much for you to attempt escape. I told him no, that you still had enough fight left in you." He wrapped his fingers around the rings in Pam's pussy and pulled her close, twisting her cunt lips until her face was contorted with pain. "And if you have enough courage left to attempt escape, then you have enough courage to still be holding back in formation."

"No, it's not true. We have nothing to tell," Pam cried. "Let us go, please. We've done nothing to you."

Ahmed twisted the rings harder and called over his shoulder for the Sergeant. "Come and see what brave pussy cats we have here."

The Sergeant didn't seem too unhappy about loosing his bet. In fact, the eagerness he showed in dragging them back to the torture room indicated he would enjoy the punishment he had in mind for them. The first thing he did was bind their arms together over their heads and chain them to the ceiling so their toes just barely scraped the floor with most of their weight on their wrists. He hung them up so they faced each other about four feet apart.

Ahmed brought in a chair while the Sergeant strung Pam and Eleni to the ceiling. Sitting in the chair, Ahmed watched the Sergeant work. "It will be my pleasure," Ahmed said, "to watch the Sergeant force you girls to fuck each other again. Only he promised he would be creative about it so my entertainment won't be boring. We don't want to bore you either."

The last thing Pam felt was bored. Fear caused her heart to race her blood through her like a pounding drum. She felt her pussy already pulsing with apprehension. And the way Eleni's eyes were glued to every move the Sergeant made, it was obvious she felt the same fear.

From the box of metal rings, the Sergeant selected two of the same size as the ones pierced through Pam's cunt lips. He walked behind Eleni and spread her pussy lips, turning her slightly so Ahmed could clearly see what he was doing. The Sergeant pressed the two open ends of a ring against each side of Eleni's right cunt lip and began squeezing it slowly together, cruelly forcing the sharp point through her flesh until it locked securely into the hollow end.

Eleni screamed and thrashed frantically to evade the Sergeant's savage mutilation, but she was helpless against his cruelty. Once the first ring was in place, he clamped the second ring into position on each side of her other pussy lip. This time he was even slower about forcing the sharp point through her tender flesh, pinching and relaxing his fingers over and over again until Eleni's thighs were covered with dripping blood.

Finally he pierced the ring through and locked it in place. Eleni sagged into unconsciousness. The Sergeant slapped her face a couple of times and when that didn't bring her around, he began whipping her body with his hands, slapping her breasts from side to side and beating her stomach and legs. At last he left the room and returned with a bucket of water which he sloshed over her with one throw.

Eleni spluttered and came to life gasping for air, her eyes round with shock and fear of what awaited her. With perverted enjoyment, the Sergeant tied leather strands to each ring in her pussy. He ran the strands up to the ring in her nose and tied them so Eleni was forced to bend her head as far forward onto her breasts as possible.

The Sergeant selected two more rings, smaller than the ones in Eleni's pussy, but large enough to make Eleni scream and pass out a second time when he pierced and locked them through each of her nipples.

Watching the insane torture of Eleni, Pam thought she would pass out herself. Fear caused her bowels to tremble and piss to dribble shamefully down her legs. Pam struggled to control herself. She couldn't lose control of her bowels too. If she did, she knew the capsule would be discovered.

A second bucket of water revived Eleni. The Sergeant untied Pam and lowered her to the floor. He tied strands of leather to the rings in her pussy and left them dangling on the floor while he picked up the rubber dildo Pam had left on the table and walked over to Eleni.

Viciously, he forced the dildo up Eleni's pussy and locked it in place. Pushing the knob in the middle, the cock began vibrating in Eleni's pussy, the opposite end protruding between her thighs in a huge erection. The Sergeant picked up the strands of leather attached to Pam's pussy and threaded them through the rings in Eleni' cunt, pulling Pam closer and closer to Eleni until their stomachs touched.

The Sergeant drew the leather strands between Eleni's buttocks, up her back, around her shoulders and tied them to the rings pierced through her nipples. Next he positioned the protruding end of the cock between Pam's pussy lips and ordered them to fuck each other.

"No," Eleni said, her voice partially muffled by her breasts which were pulled up and back perversely into her face.

"If you don't start grinding your hips forward and get that cock into her pussy, I'm going to start beating her with my whip. Which do you want? Your girlfriend whipped or fucked?"

Pam preferred to be fucked. Even before Eleni gave in, Pam spread her thighs as much as she could and hunched forward, feeling the knobbed end of the cock pushing past her stretched pussy lips and tunneling up her vagina.

The way the Sergeant had the straps tied to Pam's pussy and around Eleni's back to her tits, each move Pam made caused the leather to tug Eleni's breasts tighter against her face. Pam felt the rings pulling at her pussy lips when Eleni moved her hips forward in an effort to drive the cock into Pam's pussy.

Pam and Eleni ground their hips forward and back in a slow, sensuous movement that quickly drove the cock into their pussies until only the center knob separated them. On the out-strokes, Eleni sucked in her breath as the rings jerked cruelly against her stretched nipples. The rings jerking in their pussies kept a fresh trickle of blood dripping down their thighs.

Yet the perverse and sadistic torture again brought a bizarre arousal stirring in their flesh. Neither of them could stop the feeling from spreading through their bodies. The cock plunged in and out of their cunts with a wet sucking sound.

Pam held Eleni's buttocks to steady herself as she humped her hips forward and drove her pubic bush again against Eleni's. She wanted to bring them both to a climax as fast as possible. She didn't know if she would be able to take very much of the cock raping into her burning pussy. The quicker she got it over with, the sooner they would be freed.

Pam felt the cock plunging against her cervix each time Eleni humped forward. Standing on her tip-toes with her knees spread as wide as possible, Pam pulled with her fingers against Eleni's buttocks at the same time she forced her pussy against Eleni's. She felt the cock driving into her cunt and jerking at the rings in her pussylips like a sadistic monster.

The Sergeant was not through with his participation. Standing on the far side of them so he would not block Ahmed's view, he began lashing each of them in turn with the riding crop, letting the whip mark their flesh with a webbed pattern of pain. Crack! Crack! Pam's buttocks danced under the savage bites of leather.

Ahmed nodded his approval as Pam and Eleni both thrust at each other in a feverish attempt to gain their freedom through orgasm. The Sergeant whipped harder and harder, kissing every inch of their flesh with biting lashes. Each lash bit so deeply into their flesh that they could not hold back screams of protest.

The Sergeant drove them faster and faster with the whip. Pam felt like an animal as she responded with blind obedience to the sadistic orders of the whip. Lost in her need to escape the brutal torture, Pam flayed her hips against Eleni's as fast as she could, feeling the hard cock driving in and out of her pussy and bringing her to an intense state of perverse arousal.

Ahmed cheered as the Sergeant continued whipping them as hard as he could, driving them faster and faster until they dripped with sweat and blood. Crack! Crack! The whip hissed through the air with vicious cruelty. Again and again the leather flagellated their tender flesh until they were wild with frantic need to find relief.

"That's it," Ahmed said. "Beat them. Make them suffer for their silence. Cut them with the whip. Make them bleed. Make them fuck each other till their tongue decide to talk. Whip them until they have no skin left."

The Sergeant didn't need any encouragement. He lashed them over and over, flaying their flesh so viciously that Pam thought they would never live through it. Just to stay on her feet, Pam was forced to dig her fingers deeply into Eleni's buttocks. The whip wrapped around them like a snake each time the Sergeant cracked the leather against their flesh.

Eleni's orgasm came first. With a pathetic scream of released tension, Eleni erupted into spasms of torturous climax. "I'm cumming" she cried. "Stop it, please! I can't stand it. I'm cumming! I'm cumming!"

Pam too erupted into convulsions of erotic release, her body thrusting and humping feverishly against Eleni. She felt her cunt sucking and slurping at the cock driving wildly between them. Every nerve in her body tingled and burned with unleashed passion. So intense was her orgasm that she thought she would pass out.

Intense spasms of erotic eruptions blasted through Pam's body as she continued flaying her pubic against Eleni's, driving cock in and out of their pussies like a saw. She couldn't stop. The compelling need of her orgasm drove her on and on, humping and thrusting against Eleni, her pussy sucking and devouring the rubber cock as though she were starving.

The Sergeant's whip beat a tattoo of growing torture over their bodies as they screamed and hunched against the merciless cock. Pain and pleasure were mixed together in a gripping combination of torture and release. But the intensity of their climax did not last forever. Slowly the sensual contractions subsided, but the merciless beating of the Sergeant's whip did not.

Chapter Fourteen

"Stop, please," Pam begged, clutching frantically at Eleni's buttocks to maintain her balance as the sadistic whip continued torturing her flesh. "I can't stand anymore. I'll do anything you want. Just stop, please." Pam could not stop the tears from rolling down her face. She felt faint and knew she would fall at any minute.

Falling would either tear the rings from her pussy or from Eleni's nipples. She fought to keep her balance as the whip bit cruelly into her buttocks and thighs. The Sergeant lashed with cruel savagery at their tortured flesh. Agony chewed through every inch of their striped bodies.

The Sergeant would have gone on forever, whipping and beating them until they were both tortured into unconsciousness, but Ahmed saved them. "Enough," he cried. "There won't be anything left for later. Let's not be too piggish about this. I want them to last a little longer. Untie them."

Reluctantly, the Sergeant dropped his whip. "They don't deserve to be untied. Their hiding something I know it. Let me whip it out of them?" When Ahmed shook his head, the Sergeant suggested another idea. "Then let them stand there. See how long they're willing to punish themselves to keep from talking. I'm sure they won't rip their own flesh apart to get loose. And if they don't want to eventually pass out and have their flesh torn anyway, they can talk."

"An interesting idea," Ahmed responded, "but I think not. Untie them." He stood up and walked over to their sagging, mutilated bodies. He touched Pam's buttocks and thighs, letting his fingers smear some of the dripping blood over her skin. "You've punished them enough for now. Let them get some rest so they'll give a good showing tomorrow."

As though losing complete interest, Ahmed dropped his hand and returned to the door. Before closing it, he turned back to the Sergeant. "Are you coming?"

"In a minute."

Ahmed closed the door. The Sergeant tugged against the leather leading from Pam's pussy to Eleni's breasts. "This is what the Commander doesn't want to happen to you," he said.

Pam and Eleni both screamed as the rings pierced through their flesh suddenly stretched their damaged skin to the utmost possible tension short of tearing.

Eleni's breasts were pulled back so far that her nipples were past her ears and Pam's pussy lips were pulled completely over the center knob of the dildo.

The Sergeant relaxed the pressure and then suddenly jerked again, making them swing back and forth in helpless convulsions of agony. He jerked again-Their screams did not bring back Ahmed. But each plea for mercy drove the Sergeant to more and more vicious anger.

"The Commander's not here to protect you now," he snarled. He gripped the leather straps tightly and slowly pulled back tighter and tighter until both Eleni and Pam screamed and writhed in agonized torture. "How does it feel to be completely at my mercy?" He pulled tighter still, stretching their flesh until Pam felt her cunt swallowing more and more of the cock.

At last the Sergeant released the straps and laughed as they slumped against each other. Pam had to remain on tip-toe to keep from stretching Eleni's nipples as well as her own pussy. She reached between them and eased the cock knob back from her cunt. Blood oozed from her pussy lips. "Please let us down," she begged.

Instead, the Sergeant began removing his clothes. Anger burned in his eyes. Naked, he moved to the chains and lowered them to the floor. His muscled body stood over them, the whip in his hand as they huddled, still locked together by the straps and the dildo. The sergeant fingered his large, soft cock, pulling his foreskin back until his bulbous head aimed directly at them.

"Have you ever drank piss?" he asked, his smile twisted and sadistic. "Well, you're going to now." Urine streamed from his cock. The spray struck Pam's mouth and face. "Drink it," he ordered. And when she didn't obey immediately, he lashed her breasts viciously with the whip.

Humiliated, Pam opened her mouth and allowed his vile pee to flood into her throat. She was forced to swallow. His urine splattered into her nose and eyes and dripped down her face and over her breasts. The Sergeant shifted his attention to Eleni and forced her to gulp his yellow piss also.

When he could piss no more, he bent and untied them. Pam felt the cock sliding from her pussy. She cupped her cunt in her palm and moved away from Eleni. The Sergeant ordered Eleni to remain on her back, "Piss in her face," he told Pam. "Make her drink your pee. Make her suck it out of your pussy. And if she misses any, both of you will be punished for it."

Despite the shame and humiliation, Pam moved quickly to obey. She could not stand any more of the whip. She straddled Eleni's face and lowered herself until she felt Eleni's mouth circling her cunt. She tried to keep the stream of urine from gushing too fast from her pussy, but all too quickly, she filled Eleni's mouth before she could swallow fast enough to keep it from spilling out of the corners of Eleni's mouth and dribbling down her cheeks.

The Sergeant immediately began lashing them with the whip. "I said drink it all. Don't waste a drop."

Pam squeezed her cunt lips and slowed the pee as Eleni gulped frantically. At last Pam's bladder was empty. She started to roll from Eleni's face, but the Sergeant stopped her.

"Now shit on her," he ordered. "Shit in her face."

Horror filled Pam way beyond the disgust and revulsion she felt at doing such a deviate and vile thing. She could not empty her bowels directly under the Sergeant's gaze. She could feel the silver capsule in her ass. She knew that it would be one of the first things to come out. The only way he would not be able to see it would be if it went directly from her ass into Eleni's mouth and was swallowed down.

The way Eleni's fingers tensed against her legs, Pam knew Eleni was thinking of the same thing. But would they be able to do it. Would Eleni be able to swallow everything that came out of Pam's ass? Could Pam ease the capsule out slowly enough?

"What are you waiting for?" the Sergeant demanded. "Shit in her face. Smear it over her mouth. Do it now!"

Pam could not wait any longer. Further hesitation would gain her nothing but more punishment. Trying to be as careful as possible, Pam relaxed her bowels. She felt herself evacuating directly over Eleni's mouth. Eleni's fingers cupped Pam's buttocks. She felt Eleni suddenly pressing her face into Pam's buttocks.

The worst was happening. The capsule was coming out of Pam's ass. She felt Eleni sucking and gulping at her anus. She felt her lips and tongue working directly at her asshole. Pam could not see what was happening, but she heard Eleni gagging and then saw the Sergeant's eyes grow wide with surprise.

The Sergeant stooped quickly and stood with the silver capsule in his hand. Pam and Eleni froze with terror. It had happened. They were discovered. The Sergeant turned the cylinder over in his fingers, staring at it in disbelief. He pulled on the ends until it opened. Taking out the small folded piece of paper, he scanned it quickly. "It's in code," he growled. "What does it say?"

Neither of them spoke. Neither of them knew what the message said. The Sergeant roared with anger. "Speak," he barked, lashing them mercilessly with the whip. "Talk or you'll soon die." He beat them with all the strength he possessed.

They tried to roll away from him, but he was all over them, striking their flesh with savage blows that cut deeply into their skin. He was like a mad man, cursing and hitting them over and over. Pam managed to get to her feet only to be knocked down again by his fist. Eleni was kicked into unconsciousness

Ruthlessly, the Sergeant centered his attention on Pam. He kicked her and slugged her with his fists. Pam's mouth and eyes quickly became swollen. The whip cut cruelly into her breasts until she thought they would be shredded from her body. Nothing would stop the Sergeant until he satiated himself on their bodies.

But finally his anger ended as fast as it started. He looked at the capsule again. Pushing the message back inside, he closed the capsule and looked at Pam. His previously soft cock now stood out from his body like a bull's horn, hard and menacing. He stroked his cock in this right hand, making it stand to even greater erection, his throbbing head turgid with sadistic passion.

Pam staggered to her feet and back away until she bumped against the wall. She could not take her eyes from the giant erection that had grown from his sadistic anger. "No," she pleaded. "Don't kill me. I beg you. I'll do anything."

The Sergeant grabbed her hair and twisted until she cowered to her knees. He pushed her face against his monstrous cock. With terrified submission, Pam sucked his throbbing knob into her mouth, sucking and nursing it like a frightened child feeding at a mother's breast. Pam gulped his cock in the grasping hope that it would soften his anger.

Lust drove the Sergeant's cock into her mouth like he was trying to stab her to death. His cock plunged past her lips and drove into her throat. Pam gagged, but had no choice other than accepting the thick shaft that tunneled savagely into her mouth. She felt his hot knob pulsing against her throat and felt his balls slapping against her chin as his hips thrust forward, slamming his cock in and out like a battering ram.

"You were lying all the time," he growled. "I'll teach you what happens to spies. Filthy cunt! Take that and that!" His cock filled her mouth and tore heedlessly at her throat membranes. "I'm going to make you wish you never lived!" He held her ears and stabbed deeper and deeper into her mouth.

Pam moaned in terror as his cock continued ravishing her throat. Perversely with the fear of death surging through her, Pam felt her flesh stirring with masochistic arousal. She couldn't believe it was happening to her. She felt her cunt swelling and pulsing with a submissive acceptance that actually relished the idea of punishment.

She felt as though she deserved to be tortured and punished her breasts swelled and tingled with deviate need. The Sergeant did not disappoint her. Pulling his cock from her mouth, he kicked her onto her back. He spread her thighs and pushed his right foot against her cunt, his toes toying with the rings pierced through her throbbing lips.

He pushed into her slit. Pam felt his nails raking over her clitoris and stirring her to greater need. Why did her flesh have to betray her and stir itself to such loathsome need? But the arousal of her flesh could not be denied. She spread her thighs even wider and turned her head as the Sergeant stabbed his toes harder and harder into her cunt slit.

He shifted his attention from her cunt to her ass, pushing his big toe into the center of her anus. She felt him spreading her sphincter and raping into her bowels. He forced his toe as far into her ass as he could. "So this is where you were hiding it?" He stabbed harder, forcing his toe sadistically in and out.

Pam felt her anus burning and throbbing as his toe gouged into her. But the feeling of arousal spread even to her ass. Juices from her pussy dripped down her perineum and into her ass crack where the Sergeant's stabbing toe worked it into her ass. Pam made no attempt to avoid the Sergeant's punishing toe. She spread her thighs even wider and accepted the humiliation of what he was doing as her due.

As the Sergeant raped his toe into her ass, he stroked his cock in his right fist, pushing his mammoth organ into an even greater and more ominous-looking erection. His dark cock head pulsed hotly. His shaft grew from his pubic like a huge pole. His large balls drew themselves up as they churned fresh cum in preparation for orgasm.

The Sergeant dropped to his knees between Pam's thighs, the silver capsule rolling from his hand as he became lost in his lustful desire. He positioned his eager cock head between Pam's cunt lips. She felt his hot knob burning against her pink slit. The rings in her cunt were pushed aside by his thick shaft as he savagely rammed his angry cock into her burning hole with one vicious thrust.

Pam gasped as her cunt expanded to maximum capacity to accept his mammoth cock. The Sergeant buried his shaft to the hilt with a hard, cruel thrust that caused his knob to slam against Pam's cervix. Pam's screams only added to the Sergeant's anger as he drove his cock in and out of her cunt with merciless thrusts. He plunged his loins against Pam's with hard stabs that smashed again and again into her clitoris, arousing her to intense sensitivity.

"I'm going to fuck you till your cunts in shreds. And then I'm going to hang you upside down by the rings until your pussy stretches down to your knees." He raped his cock harder and harder into Pam's pussy, heedless of the pain and pleasure he sent shuddering through her. His cock tore viciously between her pussy lips. His fingers twisted and pinched her sore nipples.

Pam gave herself up to the sadistic torture. She wrapped her thighs lovingly around the Sergeant's hips and submitted to his savage treatment. She didn't care what happened to her now. The only thing that occupied her mind was the insatiable and perverse arousal that gripped her with compelling insistence. "Fuck me," she said. "Do what you will. Kill me, rape me. I don't care."

Just as Pam felt her climax ready to explode, the Sergeant suddenly jerked his cock from her cunt and crammed it between her buttocks. His slick knob sought her anus. She felt his throbbing cock head sliding along her ass crack until it located her tightly clenched anus. He pushed against her sphincter. Pam felt his fat cockhead spreading and stretching her anal muscle until his cock plunged through and into her asshole.

The Sergeant stabbed into her ass even more viciously than he had into her pussy. Pam felt his thick shaft stretching her bowels until she thought her ass would be ripped apart. His cock tore in and out with punishing strokes that took Pam's breath away. She clawed at his back and wrapped her thighs higher around his body.

The Sergeant's fingers raked and clawed at her breasts with sadistic anger. She felt her heavy globes being stretched and tortured until every nerve screamed with excruciating sensation. His teeth chewed her neck and shoulders. His hips slammed like a jackhammer against her ravished pussy. Pam felt her orgasm building and building until she felt like a bomb ready to explode at any second.

And then she felt the Sergeant's thrusting cock blasting thick loads of burning cum into her ass. His copious discharge splattered into her bowels and filled her ravished anus until it gushed back out around his shaft and dripped in thick gobs from her ass crack. His fingers twisted and squeezed her boobs until she thought they would be turned into jelly.

Pam's climax erupted with intense contractions that took complete control of her body. She flayed and writhed under the Sergeant as though she was caught in the grip of death. Her body acted on its own to claw and buck up against the Sergeant's reaming cock. She couldn't stop herself. She was powerless to stop the violent contractions that snaked shamefully through her flesh and turned her into a screaming slut, begging him to continue raping into her ass.

The Sergeant's cock poured cum into Pam's ass in spasm after spasm of erupting orgasm. "Bitch! Bitch! Bitch! Nasty American whore!" The Sergeant continued cursing and punishing her ass with his relentless cock. He ground into her butt as hard as he could, his fingers gouging and digging into her breasts with cruel sadism.

In the middle of their climax, Pam noticed out of the corners of her eyes that Eleni had regained consciousness. Pam saw her crawl toward them and pick up the dropped cylinder. And while the Sergeant emptied the remainder of his churning cum into Pam's ass, Eleni quickly swallowed the capsule. It was only after their climax had completely dwindled away that Pam realized the terrible foolishness of what Eleni had done.

Chapter Fifteen

"Where is it," the Sergeant demanded. He looked around the floor a second time. His cock still dripped with the remains of his cum. His shaft glistened with the smeared blood and juices from Pam's cunt and ass. He looked at Eleni. "You have it! You fucking bitch. Do you really think you can hide it from me now that I know it exists?"

Eleni remained silent, but fear showed clearly in her eyes. When the Sergeant moved toward her, she quickly scooted back on her buttocks until she ran against the wall with no place further to go. The Sergeant grabbed her blonde hair and twisted savagely until her head was arched back painfully. He kicked between her legs, driving his foot into the center of her pussy.

"Is it in there? Or did you stick it up your ass?" Jerking Eleni to her feet, he marched her over to the table and quickly strapped her down, her arms and legs spread-eagled to the corners. Once Eleni was secured, he turned back to Pam. He tied her arms together over her head and chained her to the ceiling, raising her up until not even her toes could touch the floor.

Pam knew End was coming. In all the time of their captivity, she had never seen the Sergeant so angry. He would surely kill them now. Instead of using the whip on Eleni, the Sergeant used a short, wooden club. He began by beating her feet. He swung the wooden club like he was chopping wood. Crack! The club whacked against Eleni's soles making her entire body jump and twist against her binding.

"Tell me where you put the message!" Crack! Whack! He slammed the club down on top of her feet. He started working up her legs, beating her shins and calves and finally her thighs. Smack! Smack! "I'll break every bone in your body if you don't start talking soon." Whack! Whack! He smashed viciously against her thighs, beating the insides and tops until Eleni's legs quivered and jerked with uncontrollable spasms of pain.

The Sergeant beat Eleni with obvious delight. He knew she could not keep the message from him. It was only a matter of time before the torture would be too much for her to handle. He beat harder, making the club smash against her body with the sound of gunshots. When Eleni still did not answer, he angrily positioned the club between her cunt lips and with one cruel shove, forced the thick wood deeply into her pussy.

With unbelievable sadism, he stabbed the club in and out of Eleni's cunt like he was cutting a block of ice with an ice pick. He became lost in the savagery of torturing her. Sweat covered his entire body as he worked feverishly to force Eleni to talk. And with each cruel thrust into her pussy, the Sergeant's cock pumped itself like a deviate beast into another mammoth erection.

Each time the club smashed into Eleni's flesh, the Sergeant's cock throbbed and pulsed larger and larger. It stood out from his crotch almost as thick and menacing as the club itself. "Talk!" he said. Eleni screamed and begged him to stop, but she refused to tell him what she had done with the capsule.

Finally, the Sergeant stopped raping the club into her cunt and stepped back to catch his breath. He left the club rammed deeply in her pussy. Suddenly he turned and marched naked from the room. Pam and Eleni looked at each other, but they were too terrified to speak. A moment later, the Sergeant returned with Ahmed.

Ahmed seemed surprised and skeptical. "Are you sure you saw a capsule?" He walked up to Eleni and looked down at her, noting the deep bruises on her body.

"I'm telling you I had it in my fingers. I took it apart. I saw a message, but it was in code." Even now the Sergeant's cock stood at complete attention.

Calmly, Ahmed pulled the club from Eleni's pussy. "If it's true, then you don't want to smash the container with this." He pushed first one finger and then two into Eleni's cunt, searching with deep concentration. "I don't feel anything." He pushed deeper into her cunt, heedless of the pain he caused her. Using both hands, he spread Eleni's pussy lips apart as wide as possible, causing her pink slit to gap open. "You stick your hand in while I hold her pussy lips apart," Ahmed said.

The Sergeant pushed his right hand into Eleni's cunt like he was putting on a tight mitten, He wiggled and worked his fingers in deeper and deeper, pushing with as much force as he could. His fingers disappeared and then his entire hand and still he pushed in deeper.

Eleni's eyes were round saucers as the Sergeant's entire hand and wrist disappeared from sight. Half of the Sergeant's forearm was buried in Eleni's pussy before she mercifully passed out. "It's not in there," the Sergeant said. He pulled out his hand and brought a bucket of water.

The water brought Eleni sputtering to life. They untied Eleni from the table and turned her over, retying her arms and bending her legs so her ass stuck up in the air with her knees resting on the table top. "If it's not in her ass," Ahmed said, "there will be only one other place to search.

While Ahmed watched, the Sergeant began working his fingers into Eleni's ass. Repeating the same process as before, he worked more and more fingers into her anus until he was able to shove his entire hand into her bowels. Eleni's screams of torture echoed around the room like a death wail.

Grunting savagely from his effort, the Sergeant continued to push his hand deeper and deeper into her ass. Again his entire hand disappeared. He rammed his arm forward until it would not go any further and then pulled it back for leverage to ram it in again. Inch by inch, he forced his hand and arm into Eleni's ass until again half his forearm was buried cruelly between her buttocks.

"It's not there." The Sergeant pulled out his arm and looked at Ahmed. "I think she must have swallowed it."

"That's very smart thinking, Sergeant." Ahmed smiled sarcastically. "Let's hang her from the ceiling."

They removed Eleni from the table and hung her up side down by her ankles in front of Pam. "Would you like to vomit up the message?" Ahmed asked. When Eleni did not answer, he turned to the Sergeant. "How would you propose we get the message now?"

The Sergeant didn't answer either. Instead, he drove his fist into Eleni's stomach like he was slugging a punching bag. He put the full weight of his body behind the blow. Eleni's entire body contorted into helpless spasms. Yet she kept her mouth closed. The Sergeant struck her again and again, beating his fist into her stomach with brutal blows that left Eleni breathless and unconscious.

"You are like a man with all thumbs trying to thread a needle," Ahmed said. "It looks like I will have to show you how to get something out of someone's stomach. Get some water and revive her again."

This time it took three buckets of water before Eleni regained enough consciousness to know what was going on. But other than to beg for mercy, she would not say anything.

"If you do not tell me where the message is or produce it for me, I will have to look in your stomach myself." He took a small pen knife from his pocket and opened it. "Do you understand what I'm saying?"

When Eleni still did not answer, Ahmed waited no longer. Standing close to her, he quickly stabbed the knife into her right side and drew it around her stomach to her opposite side, laying her entire stomach completely open. Eleni's life as well as the prized capsule poured onto the floor.

But the thing that shocked and horrified Pam even more than Eleni's death was the Sergeant, his cock throbbing in complete erection, moving closer and closer to her bleeding corpse, his eyes glazed with despicable lust. Even Ahmed stepped back with shocked revulsion when the Sergeant began raping Eleni's lifeless body.

Chapter Sixteen

When the Sergeant finished with Eleni, he turned his attention to Pam. "You deserve the worst punishment, because you are the one who had the message hidden the longest. I have something very special in mind for you." His body was covered with Eleni's blood. His cock and balls dripped red blood onto the floor. "Can I do with her what I want, Commander?"

Ahmed shrugged his shoulders as though he no longer had any interest in her. "Yes. Do what you want." He turned and left the room without even a backward glance.

Alone with the Sergeant, Pam felt terror spreading through her such as she'd never known. She knew her end was near. The Sergeant's eyes were glazed with demonic fury. And even after raping Eleni's lifeless body, his cock stood out, hard and erect, like a dagger. He unchained Pam and dragged her into the hall by her hair.

The Sergeant did not allow Pam to get to her feet, but dragged her over the hard stone floor, scraping her knees and hips. She felt like her hair was being pulled from her head. At last she found herself outside for the first time since being captured. In a small, dirt court yard not more than twenty feet by twenty feet, the Sergeant staked Pam spread-eagled on the ground.

Using leather straps, he stretched her arms and legs so tight that she thought they would be pulled from her joints. Almost immediately Pam felt something prickling and crawling over her arms and legs. She lifted her head as much as possible and looked down. Ants! There were thousands of them pouring out of holes in the ground and marching toward her like they were going to an expected feast.

The Sergeant began sprinkling some kind of powder over her legs, working his way up her thighs until he reached her pussy. Sprinkling the powder over her cunt, he spread her lips and stuffed powder deeply into her vagina. He sprinkled the ant food over her breasts and rubbed it into her nipples. He covered her mouth and lips with it. He poked some into her ears and over her eyes.

Pam felt the ants swarming over her body. She was covered with them in minutes. At first the feeling of their legs running over her flesh was like being tickled all over with a hundred feathers, but soon they began eating the food the Sergeant had sprinkled on her. But when the white food disappeared, they began biting into her flesh. She felt their mouths literally biting away her skin. It felt like tiny needles were being stabbed into her.

She felt her flesh alive with ants feverishly beginning to eat her alive. She screamed and begged the Sergeant to release her. She promised to do anything to please him. He only laughed at her and began stroking his swollen cock in his fist, pumping his shaft up and down until his knob glistened with evil, sadistic lust.

The ants chewed and tore tiny pinches of flesh away as they bit into her sensitive skin. They worked their way up her legs, swarming over her in ever increasing numbers until she was completely covered with their tiny bodies. They ate their way along her thighs to her pussy. She felt her cunt lips burning as though electric needles were torturing her. The ants covered her stomach and breasts.

Chewing on her nipples, Pam felt her nerves responding to the horror of being eaten alive with a perverse stirring of masochistic submission. Even her death would be a humiliating display of perverse arousal that she was powerless to stop. She felt the ants arousing her to an intense state of deviate need. She lusted for her own death, but she wanted it over with. She could not stand the horrible torture of the stinging ants.

"Kill me," she cried. "Take my life. I can't stand this." She writhed helplessly under the growing torture of feasting ants. They ate away her flesh in tiny mouthfuls that drove Pam into a delirium of perverse arousal. She felt the ants literally crawling inside her pussy and eating away at her insides.

The ants swarmed over her clitoris and nibbled her into an erotic mass of seething flesh. She could not stand the shame of being aroused by approaching death. She wanted to pass out and escape the humiliation of providing the Sergeant with such an obscene spectacle for his entertainment. But unconsciousness would not come to her. She felt every bite of the ants like a fresh jolt of electricity continuously arousing her flesh to a more and more perverse state of sensual arousal.

The ants crawling into her pussy and feasting on her cunt sleeve made her feel like she was being raped by a real cock. Her arousal flared hotter and hotter as the ants continued to grow in number and bites of one mingled with the bites of another until it felt as though her entire body was on fire with deviate need.

They swarmed over her mouth and lips. She licked at them with her tongue and crushed their bodies in her mouth, tasting the sweetness of their death. They crawled into her nose and ears. Pam felt death approaching as her shameful arousal flared to the point of excruciating compulsion. She knew she would die. She welcomed it just as she now welcomed the orgasm that approached closer and closer with each stinging bite of the ants.

The Sergeant laughed and masturbated his cock above her, his eyes glazed over with sadistic lust. He whipped his cock in his fist like a mad man. Every shred of human compassion and decency was gone from his features as he stared down at her twisting and screaming body. Pam felt his eyes eating at her as insanely as the ants. Saliva dripped from the corners of his mouth as he watched the ants eating her flesh away in tiny, tortuous chunks.

Pam screamed at the top of her lungs, but nothing softened the Sergeant's merciless heart. The ants continued devouring her with increasing frenzy. She felt her pussy dripping with combined blood and arousal. Her breasts felt alive with pain and pleasure as the ants stirred her nipples to excruciating sensitivity. The ants covered her eyes and face. She twisted frantically from side to side in a useless attempt to mash them against the ground.

She tried to fling them from her breasts and buck them from her pussy, but she only exhausted and displayed herself in an obscene performance of sensual torture that enflamed the Sergeant's animal lust even more. As the ants drove Pam into a frenzy of uncontrollable spasms, she felt herself just on the point of orgasm. And then the Sergeant was on top of her, mashing and crushing the ants with his body.

"No," he said. "The ants are not going to eat you." His thick cock speared into her pussy like a club, ramming itself to the hilt, crushing and killing the ants. He stabbed into her pussy like a demon lost in satanic madness. "I'm going to eat you."

His teeth sunk into Pam's lips, crushing them and turning them into pulpy blood. Pam tasted the sweetness of her own blood as the Sergeant began chewing and tearing at her flesh with his teeth like a starving beast. His fingers dug into her eyes. His cock raped in and out of her pussy with savage strokes that brought Pam to the very brink of orgasm.

She felt her flesh surging with masochistic submission as his teeth slashed into her flesh and drove her in to perverted spasms of acceptance. She felt like his thrusting cock would be driven all the way into her body as he lunged into her cunt with savage strokes. His loins slammed against Pam's with a crushing force that enflamed her cunt like she was being filled by burning lava.

As the Sergeant clawed and slashed at her body, his hips churned faster and faster in her pussy. His cock reamed into her cruel thrusts that felt like a savage's spear. He pulled his cock out until only his swollen purple head remained between her pussy lips and then drove it into her with grunts of sadistic lust. He sawed into her pussy until she felt the beginning of her climax ready to erupt.

But before she could be swept away with the blissful release of climax, he pulled his cock from her cunt and rammed it between her buttocks. Frantically his cock-head sought her asshole. His knob stabbed up and down her ass crack until it jabbed into her tightly clenched anus.

With a vicious shove, he crammed his cock to the hilt in her ass. She felt her rectum stretching to the limit to accommodate his massive cock. He drove his cock into her butt until it was slick with blood and aroused juices. Then he began changing holes back and forth. He drove in and out of her ass and then shifted back to her pussy, ramming his filthy cock so deeply into her that she felt his balls slapping against her cunt lips. His teeth chewed at her neck. She felt her own blood pouring onto her shoulders as his teeth bit deeper and deeper.

He sucked at her blood and chewed her flesh like an animal. His mouth moved down to her breasts. His teeth sunk into her nipples and crushed them until blood flowed into his mouth. He chewed more and more of her breasts into his mouth until his mouth was stuffed and dripping with her blood and flesh as he chewed.

Pam bucked and flayed hysterically against the bestial devouring of her flesh, but nothing would stop the Sergeant. He crushed her flesh between his teeth, sucking and swallowing her blood and meat like a starving animal. She felt her life juices being literally sucked from her body. She prayed for the relief of unconsciousness, but instead her senses grew even more and more alive as he ate away her flesh.

And then she felt his cock spurting thick wads of hot cum into her pussy as the Sergeant's satanic orgasm erupted with beast-like fury. Curses gushed from his lips even as he slashed more furiously at her flesh. His cock drove into her with a force that took her breath away. His balls slapped against her buttocks like hard rocks.

His fingers tore at the heavy mountains of her breasts while his teeth chewed away her nipples and began devouring more and more of her mutilated flesh. Pam's climax erupted with the final violence of an exploding building. Her body was shattered and torn by a kaleidoscope of intense emotions and sensations.

She felt every thrust of the Sergeant's cock alternating between her pussy and asshole. She gave herself up to the erotic release of her final climax. As he drove his cock into her with the savage fury of insanity, Pam churned with sensual spasms of acceptance. At last she was being freed from the endless torture and punishment. Her climax exploded with the excitement of final victory.

She thrust her hips at the Sergeant's cock with as much enthusiasm as his own. She felt her mutilated pussy sucking and clawing at his shaft, milking and drinking his fluid as though it was a mouth. She felt his cum draining from her cunt and ass and mingling with the blood pouring from her slashed body.

Her orgasm went on and on as the Sergeant tore madly at her body, his teeth taking fresh mouthfuls of her breasts and shoulders and neck. His face was covered with her blood so that Pam could not recognize him from a beast. He looked inhuman. He growled and snarled as his mouth sucked and chewed and swallowed.

Mouthful after mouthful of Pam's flesh was shredded from her body and still the Sergeant humped and thrust his cock into her pussy. And Pam felt every savage eruption of sensual release as her life drained from her body. It was only after their climax ended that Pam's sensations began to dim.

As the Sergeant pulled his cock from her pussy and began eating his way down her body, Pam felt herself drifting away as though the chewing and tearing of her flesh was happening to someone else. She felt her cunt being devoured. She felt her thighs being eaten away, but it was as though it was happening farther and farther away from her.

She knew the Sergeant would continue feasting and snarling over her flesh until there was nothing left of her body. He went on and on, biting and chewing and swallowing.

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