Chapter
2
Tashia and Jenny
Copyright Powerone 2007
The girls lay on the smelly bed, sweat clinging to
their bodies in the hot cell. Tashia
tugged on the cuffs that kept her locked to the steel frame of the bed, the
steel cuff biting into her slim wrist.
She looked over at Jenny, her younger sister, barely ten, crying on the
dirty blanket. Tashia was thirteen, the
older sister. She had to protect
Jenny. “Jenny. Are you okay?”
Jenny looked up through tear stained eyes. “What did we do wrong?” She didn’t understand why they were cuffed to
the bed in the cell.
“It’s not us, it’s Nola.” She still called her mother Nola. What
had she done to get them into all this trouble?
Tashia jumped at the unexpected clanging of the cell
door. It had been hours since Nola was
dragged off. She looked at the door as
it opened, terror etched on her face as she saw the guard that had cuffed them
to the bed enter the cell.
He looked at the young girls, on their backs, the
snug white halter-tops and shorts clinging to their body, drenched with
sweat. He hadn’t seen such lovely white
girls before, blue eyes, blonde hair and long, lanky legs. Their arms were pulled over their heads, attached
to the bed, their little titties pushing out the front of the halter tops, the
gentle swell of hips on the older one, her body just beginning to blossom. The
younger one was more flat chested, just the hint of nipples pushing out the
halter-top. He could almost make out the
mound on both of them through the tight fitting shorts. What
mother dressed their little girls like whores?
“What’s your name little one?” He knelt down next to Jenny, seeing her
cringe as he moved close to her.
“Jenny,” her voice breaking up as she spoke. The guards hand stroked her face, running his
fingers over her lips, Jenny tasting the foul smell of cigarettes from his
hands enter her mouth.
“I’m going to release you, but don’t you move until I
tell you.” He unlocked the cuffs,
leaving them on her wrist, snapping the other end to her other wrist. He didn’t want any trouble from these two.
Tashia watched as he moved next to her,
sitting down next to her, Tashia waiting.
“Your name?”
His hand didn’t wait for an answer, moving over her face, but slipping
lower, down her neck, down lower until he touched the top of her breasts. “Don’t move,” he said loudly as he saw her
flinch from his touch. She stayed still
as his hand slid over her breast, sure that he was the first to touch her in
such a place. She had big breasts for a
girl her age. He had stripped her
mother, seeing her large breasts, sure this one would have them as big when she
got older. If she survived that long.
“Tashia,” she cried as the man touched her breast,
Tashia freezing as the man crushed her tender flesh in his clammy hands. Her
mother would never allow such a thing, but where was she now? Who would protect them? At last he stopped, taking off the cuff from
the bed, securing it to her other wrist until her hands were cuffed
together. She lay on the bed waiting for
him.
“Get up, both of you.” He watched them as they got up, the shorts
molded to their mound, the cuffs not allowing them much movement to arrange
their clothes. “Out in the hall. Follow the other guard.”
He watched them as they walked down the hall. Jenny didn’t have much of a body yet, no
hips, just a tiny butt, tiny bumps for tits.
But she still had a cunt, a mouth and an asshole, all ripe for the
taking. Tashia made his cock hard. She had a plump butt, hips beginning to form
and lovely tits that bounced as she walked.
Her mother probably didn’t give them any underwear, but they wouldn’t
need it soon enough. The Commandant and
the Judge were waiting for the girls.
There would be an interrogation, but first they would be searched. Searched intimately. He hoped they would let him do it. He would enjoy probing their immature bodies
with his hands and fingers. And then
there was the punishment, his cock hard at the thought of whipping such young
girls. Especially strung up naked. Today was going to be a good day.
The interrogation room door opened, the hot air
blowing out. There were fans on the
ceiling, turning slowly, blowing the oppressive hot air around. Tashia looked inside, a long table in the
front, and four men sitting at it, all eyes on them as they walked in. One of them was a soldier, his tan uniform
clinging to his sweat drenched body, his armpits ringed with sweat. He was older, at least fifty, if not more. One was a Judge, the long black robe giving
him away. He had to be at least seventy,
a stern look on his face as he gazed at Tashia.
The next one Tashia recognized.
It was the one from the ship, the one that watched as Nola was arrested. He had a grin on his face as if he were
enjoying their misery. The last one
Tashia thought was probably a holy man, a long flowering robe covering his
body. He had a look of reverence about
him. Maybe he would protect them.
“Over there,” the Judge ordered the girls, two large,
wooden straight back chairs in front of the table. There was other furniture in the room, all of
it ominous. There were straps and chains
hanging from the walls. Sunlight broke
through the barred windows high up the walls.
Tashia and Jenny sat in the chair, Jenny beginning to cry again.
“I am the Judge.
Your mother has been found guilty of smuggling hash into the
country. As well as resisting
arrest. She has been sentenced to thirty
days in jail. As well as a public
whipping of fifty strokes.” The Judge
said it as a matter of fact, wanting to get on with the girls. Their fate was in his hands.
The girls gasped at the fate of their mother. Whipped
and sentenced to jail. What would happen
to them?
“The Commandant of the Jail is here to oversee this
interrogation, as well as the chief witness to your Mother’s resisting arrest
charge. Our esteemed Holy Ruler,
Mohammed is also here to witness this tribunal.
Do you understand what is going to happen?” The Judge’s cock grew hard in his pants, in
spite of his advanced age. His age would
not deter him from taking his lust out on these young girls before the day was
over. It wasn’t often that they got such
young, white girls to ravish.
Tashia spoke up, Jenny too scared. “We didn’t do anything,” she blurted
out. “I don’t know what Nola did.”
Insolent child, calling her mother by her first
name. “We shall see if you are part of
your mother’s smuggling. We will begin
by searching both of you. One at a
time.” The Judge looked at both of them,
seeing the terror on the smallest one’s face.
“That one first. Cuff the other
one so we wouldn’t have any trouble.”
John’s hand slipped into his lap, stroking his cock
as he gazed at the two young girls. His
lust was originally only for Nola, but the two children bore a resemblance to
her, making him eager to take his lust out on them. This would be better than Nola. Would
the Judge let him slip his cock up their ass as he did to Nola? Tashia had a
nice ripe body for a young girl her age.
Tashia found her arms pulled behind her, the cuffs
locking her wrists to the back of the hard chair; Tashia struggled as they
moved towards Jenny. “No me first,” she
begged them, but they were already on Jenny, ignoring Tashia.
The two guards were so big, pulling her up in the
chair as she tried to slink down to hide from them. Jenny began to wail, crying loudly. Her head was rocked by a blow to her cheek
that she didn’t even see coming. Her
head was thrown to one side, but before she could recover another blow hit her
other cheek. She saw stars in her head,
her face ablaze in pain.
“Now stop that blubbering so we can get on with
this. Or would you rather I take my belt
to your ass.” The guard pulled the belt
out of his pants, shaking it in front of Jenny, the wide metal buckle wrapped
around his hand.
“No!
I’ll be good,” Jenny whimpered, tasting blood in her mouth.
“Lift up your legs and keep them up. I want your shoes.” The guard waited as Jenny lifted her legs up
until they were out straight. But he
didn’t take her shoes yet, forcing her to keep her legs out straight, her
muscle in her skinny legs already trembling.
“Keep them up,” he ordered her.
It was five minutes before he took the shoes off, slipping her petite
little white socks off with them.
Jenny’s legs felt like rubber, the mean guard forcing
her to keep her legs up. At last she
could put them down. She watched as he
examined her shoes, taking out a small knife, prying off the heel of one of her
shoes. She watched a small bag drop to
the floor.
“What have you there?” The Judge’s voice boomed in the small room.
The guard lifted out the other heel, another bag
falling to the floor. He picked them up,
opening up the plastic bag, inhaling the contents. “Hashish, your honor.” He put the bags on the table.
“Like your mother.
A smuggler. No mother would do
such a thing to their child without them knowing it.” The Judge acted swiftly. “Let the punishment fit the crime. Twenty lashes to the bottom of her feet. Prepare her now!”
The guards seized Jenny before she knew what was
happening. Her wrists were secured
behind the chair, one of the guards bringing over one of the strange
contraptions. It was a pillory, twin
holes spaced evenly apart. It was raised
up, the guards quickly securing Jenny’s tiny ankles in the pillory, closing the
top until they were pinned tightly. She
wiggled her toes but that was all that she could do, her naked feet sticking
out the other side. NOOOO!” She saw the long slim bamboo rod the guard
picked up.
“Is that
twenty on each or together?” The guard
was eager to begin, to make her scream in pain.
He hoped he would find hash in the other ones shoe. She had a more mature body, older, more
susceptible to humiliation. He would
enjoy stripping her naked in front of the men.
“Each one, let her learn her lesson. She’ll be on her back or stomach most of the
time, so she will not have to be on her feet much.” The Judge stroked his cock, finding it grown
so hard. It had been a long time since
he felt such a steely erection. He
noticed the large bulge in the guard’s pants.
The girls would have a lot of men to service before they went back to
their cell.
The guard didn’t waste any time. He swung the bamboo rod in an arc, lashing
straight across, hitting the soft center of the bottom of her left foot. The bamboo smacked loudly on the tender
flesh. But the noise that shook the room
was the shrill cry from Jenny as the pain lanced from her foot to her brain.
“EEEEEKKKKK!”
Jenny opened her mouth, screaming at the top of her lungs, the pain
unbearable as it lanced through her foot.
Before she could even catch her breath, the cruel guard struck her other
foot, catching it in the same spot, the bamboo tearing into the tender part of
her sole. “EEEEEEWWWW!” She screamed again. She could barely breathe, the pain overtaking
all of her bodily functions.
Tashia couldn’t believe that they would do such a
thing, but Jenny’s cry was of pain, the sharp slap of the bamboo rod on her
foot making her little body shake in agony.
Tashia only hoped that Nora didn’t hide any hash in her shoes, not sure
that she would survive this kind of punishment.
The guard began to lash at Jenny’s feet, alternating
between each one, her screams fading as she lost her voice, tears running
freely down her face. Her feet and legs
jerked each time the rod struck her, the pillory bouncing noisily on the wooden
floor in spite of her slight body. He started in the center of each foot,
moving out to her heel, the cries of pain not so much on the calloused heel. He brought back her pain when the rod lashed
at her toes, slapping hard against them, careful not to break the small
appendages.
All of the men were stroking their cocks secretly as
they watched the young girl scream in pain, wishing it was them that was
brandishing the bamboo rod, Jenny’s little body jerking up and down as she
suffered the cruel whipping. The guard
finally finished, the last ten on the tender part of the bottom of her feet,
the guard swinging harder to make sure that she remembered her crime. Her feet were already beginning to swell up,
tiny rows of welts appearing on the bruised flesh. She would have trouble walking, but they
really didn’t care. As long as she could
spread her legs, that is all they were concerned with. For soon, she would be taking adult cocks in
her immature body.
The Judge enjoyed the spectacle, hoping the other one
committed the same indiscretion. “Check
the other. See if she is a criminal like
her mother and sister.”
The guard made Tashia lift up her legs, but this time
she had to stick them higher up into the air than Jenny, her plump bottom
exposed, her shorts sliding down in the back, her cuffed hands preventing her
from adjusting her clothes. Her legs
were stronger than Jenny’s so it didn’t hurt much to hold her legs up, it was
just humiliating to do for a young lady, her legs up in the air as if she were
a common street walker. Finally the
guard pulled off her shoes and socks, Tashia’s heart stopping when the guard
took out his knife and cut her heel off of her shoes. She gasped when the bags fell to the floor,
quickly shouting out. “I didn’t put them
in there. It must have been Nola.” How
could her mother have done such a thing to them? She hated her for it.
“No mother would do that on purpose to her children,”
the Judge boldly stated, but he had seen Nola, a self-centered bitch that would
sell out her children the first chance she could. “Lash her feet but put them up high in the
air. That way you can lace into them
harder. She’s older, she can take it.”
Tashia struggled, but they moved the pillory over
from Jenny to over in front of her. She
struggled, but they were far stronger, one guard taking both of her slim ankles
in one hand, the other adjusting the pillory until it stood up high, Tashia’s
ass rising up from the chair as her ankles were secured in the twin rings of
the pillory, locked in place, the hard wood holding her legs tightly. “NNNOOO!”
She begged, but the guard already picked up a new bamboo rod, letting it
cut through the air so Tashia could hear it whistle.
The guard wanted a new one, with more spring in it,
wanting to take special pleasure in whipping Tashia’s feet. He swung the whip from high up, slamming it
down onto her unprotected foot with such a force that the pillory shook and rattled
as Tashia’s body jerked in pain, the guard afraid that it would tip over.
“EEEEWWW, Please sttttooppp, itttt hurtssss toooo
much!” She couldn’t believe the pain the
slim rod brought to her foot. It felt
like a red-hot poker was placed on her flesh, the pain racing up her leg to
shoot to her brain. She screamed again,
the guard hitting her with such power that her body almost pulled out of the
pillory, shaking uncontrollably from the immense pain. She babbled incoherently as the guard beat
her feet, begging him to stop, crying loudly, gasping in pain with each new
attack on her feet. She couldn’t even
breathe when he finished, her sobbing was so loud, unable to catch her breath. The guard finally released her feet, and
Tashia slumped in the chair.
“Now continue with the search. See if the little one has any more hash on
her. Or in her. The little smuggler would hide it anywhere. You’d be surprised where females will hide
dope. She’ll have to be checked
intimately.” The Judge stroked his cock
slowly. “Bring her forward so I may see
her better.”
Jenny was scared when the two guards came for her
again. They un-cuffed her from the
chair, but they made her stand on her battered feet, the pain starting again as
she tried to put her weight on them. She
didn’t understand what they were going to do to her; all she knew was that she
feared all of them. They brought her
forward until she was standing in front of the four men, all of them gazing
down at her, a guard standing on each side of her.
“Now you cooperate or I’ll lace into you with the rod
again little one. I’m going to search
you to see if you are hiding any more drugs.”
He hoped that she would put up a fight.
He would enjoy beating her young body some more.
“I don’t have any more,” she begged, but the guard
was already running his hands over her bare midriff, his clammy hand moving up
to her halter. Then she realized it, he
was going to take her clothes off. In
front of all of them. Until she was
naked. “NNNOOO!” It was so humiliating for a young girl to be
naked in front of strangers, especially when her body was still immature. Jenny
was envious of her sister’s larger breasts and fuller hips. They would all see that she was just a little
girl. The guard’s other hand dug into her
arm. Jenny sure that he would leave a bruise.
“Hold still or it’s the belt on your ass,” he
threatened, enjoying the pained look on her face as his hand dug into her
skinny arm. Her hands went to her side
in surrender. “Much better, now let’s
see what you have under your halter.” He
grinned down at her as his hand slid over her bare skin, pushing the halter up
as he explored her flesh. With both
hands he pushed the halter up out of the way, exposing both of her bare
breasts. Or at least what there was of
them. Barely a bump on her chest, they
had not even begun to grow. But that
couldn’t be said for her nipples. They
were big and stuck out prominently as if they belong to someone else. “No titties, but big fat nipples,” the guard
shouted out loudly. His hand gripped
each of her nipples and pinched them and yanked them until they pulled
out. “Nice for punishment though.”
Jenny tried to put her hands up when the guard
grabbed her nipples, his fingers pinching hard as if he were trying to tear
them from her chest. The other guard was
nearby, and he slapped her hands down. Jenny clenched her fists as she gritted
her teeth in pain. She screamed,
standing on her toes as the guard yanked her nipples high up into the air.
The guard’s cock grew hard as his fingers twisted and
turned her nipples, yanking them harshly into the air until she stood high on
her tiptoes trying to relieve the pressure.
He would love putting clamps on them, or even putting them in a
vise. Yes, having her bent over, her nipples
trapped in a vise while he stood behind her, taking her from behind for the
first time. Each time her screams would
die down, he only had to tighten the vise more.
“EEEWWW,” she cried, looking down at her nipples as
the guard finally released them, the tips an angry red, swollen from the
abuse. Her feet went back onto the
ground, her chest still tingling in pain.
She looked up at all of the men staring at her naked chest. Jenny was
ashamed to be half naked in front of them.
“Continue, take off the shorts. They are so tight I can make out her cunt in
them. She must be a whore, just like her
mother. We’ll soon find out if she’s a
virgin or not. She can’t hide her
innocence from us.” The Judge was going
to be the one to check her, imaging how small and tight she would be as his
fingers probed her.
Jenny struggled again when they talked of taking off
her shorts. She couldn’t let them see
her naked. Her arms were yanked behind
her back by one of the guards, his large hands easily able to overpower
her.
“Leave her alone, she’s just a little girl.” Tashia cried out, trying to defend her
sister. Everything suddenly went dark,
as her head was slapped to one side so hard that her neck hurt. She looked over, the guard standing over her,
his hand outstretched.
“Shut up or I’ll gag you with my smelly underwear,”
he threatened her. That would fix her,
he thought, putting his sweat and pissed stained shorts in her mouth.
The guard bent down in front of Jenny, his hands sliding
up her immature hips to find the waistband of the tight shorts. He gripped them tightly and began to pull
them down, yanking them hard until they finally started to slip down. She actually did wear underwear, a pair of
white, virginal panties exposed as he pulled her shorts down until they fell to
her feet. “Lift your legs and kick them
off.” He slapped her ass when she didn’t
move fast enough. The shorts were kicked
to the side.
She was down to her underwear, the thin material
glued to her skin with sweat. She
couldn’t do anything to straighten them; they felt uncomfortable, stuck between
the cheeks of her ass. She looked down;
the guard was on his knees in front of her, staring between her legs. Jenny
felt ashamed. She struggled again when
the guard touched her, his fingers gripping her between the legs. Nola told her no one should ever touch her
there. “NNOOO!” She protested loudly, but the other guard
held her with ease as the one at her feet fondled her sex.
“Just a little cunt, barely a mound, sure she’s
bald.” He squeezed her lips until they
bulged out, his fingers digging deep into her flesh. He pushed them out until her slit was
highlighted, one fat finger rubbing up and down it, pushing the soft underwear
between her lips. Her slit was clearly
visible as the guard moved aside so all could see.
“Take off her panties and make her spread her legs. I
want to see her naked. Then I’ll examine
her for more drugs. Probably got some
shoved up her cunt.” The Judge couldn’t
wait to get his fingers inside her tight little hole.
The guard wasted no more time, yanking hard on the
thin panties, not even bothering to pull them off. The fabric shredded in his
powerful hands. Her body was jerked
until the panties fell to the floor in front of her. Jenny shivered as she
stood naked in front of all the strange men.
Jenny clenched her legs together, trying to hide her
naked body from the probing eyes that stared at her so obscenely. . “NNNOOO,” she struggled when they pulled her
legs apart, the guard’s hands leaving bruises on her thighs as he spread her
legs until they were at least two feet apart.
The guard looked at her cunt, the lips starting to
pull apart by the spreading of her legs.
She was as bald as a baby.
“Should I check inside her?” he asked the Judge, despite the latter’s
insistence of doing it. He wanted so
much to stick his fingers in her tight little hole and see if she were a
virgin.
The Judge got up from his chair. “No, I’ll do it. Bring over the table. Put her on it.”
They released Jenny long enough to bring over the
table. But it wasn’t an ordinary table,
it had four large posts in each corner, posts that could be used to secure
limbs or used to keep legs spread.
Jenny’s hands covered her sex and her breasts, but they yanked her hard,
throwing her onto the table as if she were a rag doll. The guards pushed down on her chest until she
was flat on her back, one at her head, the other at her feet.
The guard spread her legs like a Thanksgiving turkey,
yanking her body down until her legs were on both sides of the posts. He continued to pull her down towards him,
her legs able to do only one thing, spread wider and wider until they were
almost at a right angle. Her cunt opened
up like a flower. The one at her head
held her upper body down. The posts were
too high for her to pull her legs over them, and Jenny was trapped with her
legs spread wide, the Judge standing between her legs gazing at her tiny pussy.
Jenny struggled when the Judge’s hands slid between
her legs, but the wooden posts kept her spread open. His fingers touched her between her legs, the
first time anyone had ever done that.
His hands were cold and clammy, making her skin crawl. It was terrible to be touched by such an old
man. Especially when all the other men
were watching. “EEEEEWWWWW,” she cried
out when one finger slipped inside her, her insides clamping down on the
invader.
The Judge’s cock grew harder as he felt her tight
pussy grip on his finger. He could only
imagine his cock inside her. He moved
his finger around inside her, seeing her struggle as he continued to press
deeper into her until he felt her hymen.
So she was a virgin. Her ass rose
up as he pushed his finger harder, stretching the thin hymen. He grinned evilly and shoved his finger deep
inside her, breaking her hymen.
“OOOWWW,” her head shot up in pain as his finger took
her innocence from her. “AAAAAGGH,” she
couldn’t believe the sharp pain, and felt the wetness from the blood. She had lost her virginity forever. The finger pushed deeper inside her, twisting
and turning, and Jenny was unable to stop him from impaling her further.
The Judge pulled his finger from her pussy, holding
it up into the air, coated with pink blood.
“A cherry no longer,” he boasted proudly. “Nothing in there, but there is still another
hole to check.” He nodded to the guard.
Jenny found her legs pulled up higher until her butt
was almost raised up from the table. She
didn’t understand, the pain between her legs distracted her.
The Judge took his finger, the blood still wet and
pressed it against the tiny anus exposed by her upraised legs. He felt her muscles go into spasms from the
intimate touch.
He wouldn’t do that, touching her in such a filthy
place, his finger pushing against her backside.
Her butt clenched as she tried to push his finger out. “What are you doing?” She began to cry loudly, ashamed and abused
by the Judge.
With a snap of his wrist he flicked his finger into
her anus, brutally pushing in until her rectum clenched tight on his finger,
stopping it. Her screams were louder
now, but all the Judge could feel were her hot, tight insides clinging to his
finger. He pressed hard against the
inside of her rectum, pushing against the muscles that tried to push his finger
out. He twisted and turned his finger
inside her, and Jenny groaned in pain, her muscles trying vainly to push his
finger out. His finger barely fit inside her, what would
she be like when a cock fucked inside her asshole? “Small, tight little hole.” His finger pressed deeper, and Jenny
struggled, the guards holding her little body tightly to the table.
It hurt, his finger was dry, burning as he pressed
hard against her muscles, her insides cramping on the fat finger that stretched
her. Why
would anyone want to put their finger in such a dirty place? It seemed like hours before he finally
pulled his finger out of her, the spasms still continuing around her burning
hole.
Tashia tried to protest what they were doing to
Jenny, but before she opened her mouth she found it filled with dry cloth. Her taste buds were instantly assaulted with
the foul taste of urine, and Tashia fought the urge to throw up. She was afraid they would let her choke to
death. She gulped and gulped, her
stomach turning, breathing heavily through her nose as she struggled to fill
her lungs with the precious air.
The Judge stood back from Jenny, eager to enjoy her
body. He turned to the guards. “String her upside down by her ankles. So her head is waist high. Put the ring gag in her mouth. I’m going to enjoy making her suck my
cock.” His hand went down to stroke his
hard cock, his balls aching from the need to cum. It had been a long time since he had a
hard-on like this one. While his cock
wasn’t very thick, it was long. The ring
gag would keep her mouth submissively open, so the Judge would be able to fuck
her mouth, pumping it down her throat until he came inside her. The first of many mouthfuls of cum she would
be forced to swallow.
Jenny struggled as much as she could, afraid of being
tied upside down, naked. But the guards
overpowered her easily, finding the cuffs taken off her wrists replaced with
thick rope that dug into her wrists. She
looked at Tashia, her mouth gagged, unable to help her. She was thrown to the ground, one guard
holding her down, his clammy hand on her chest, and an evil grin on his face as
the other guard made short work of tying her ankles together. They released her, her little body tossing
around the floor like a fish out of water as she tried to escape.
The guard picked up one of the ring gags, the shiny
metal ring still covered with dried spit from the last wearer. The girl had a small mouth, he would have to
force her lips open wide to accommodate the wide ring, but he cared little, his
cock jerking in pleasure at the thought of his turn with the young girl. He stuck his fingers in her mouth, prying
open the corners until her lips split wide.
He shoved the gag in, the girl struggling as he finally seated the ring
behind her front teeth. He pulled the
strap around her head, buckling it securely.
He released her, smiling proudly at his work.
It felt like her mouth was tearing open, the guard
sticking his filthy fingers in her mouth, forcing her mouth open so wide that
she could almost feel the corners tearing.
She felt the hard metal rubbing harshly against her teeth as the guard
struggled to shove it in deep, Jenny shaking her head as she tried to dodge the
guard’s hands. Her teeth hurt when the metal pushed behind them, feeling the
pressure as it pushed her teeth outward.
Drool ran down her chin, her tongue hanging uselessly in her mouth. She couldn’t do anything, barely able to make
a sound. She began to struggle again
when she felt a rope tied around her ankles, thrown over a beam in the ceiling,
her world turning upside down as they strung her up by her feet. She banged her head on the hard floor when
she rose up high, finally rising up above the floor, higher and higher, her
head dizzy as the blood rushed to her brain.
Her body began to sway back and forth, the guard making her spin.
The guard tied off the rope, the girl’s naked body
strung up, her mouth at his waist. He
turned her until her face rubbed against his crotch, his hard cock jerking in
pleasure as her nose and open mouth rubbed against the front of his
trousers. He held her head still as he
rubbed his cock against her, wishing it were his turn.
She felt a large bulge in the guard’s pants rubbing
against her. Was that his penis? Why did they
keep her mouth open with the cruel device?
Were they going to shove their dirty underwear in her mouth like they
did to Tashia? She could hear Tashia
still gagging on the dirty shorts, Jenny not sure if she would be able to
survive such a filthy thing. She grew
dizzy, her eyes trying to concentrate, but being upside down made it
difficult. She saw the Judge moving
closer to her, the guard gone from her sight.
The Judge stood in front of the naked girl, his hand holding
her hips, keeping her still, his hips moving forward until he felt her face
rubbing against the front of his robe.
He was naked underneath the robe, knowing that he was going to enjoy the
favors of the girls. The front of his
robe tented out as if searching out her face and mouth. “Did your mother teach you to suck
cock?” His hands went to his robe as he
pulled the long zipper down all the way down.
He stood back, the robe pulling to the side, his hand holding his erect
cock in front of her face. He held her
tighter as she began to struggle when she saw his cock.
She couldn’t believe it, his penis thrusting in front
of her face, wagging up and down as if it had a mind of its own. It suddenly dawned on her, and Jenny panicked
at the thought. He was going to stick
his thing in her mouth. She struggled
but the Judge held her tight, suddenly feeling the heat from his thing rubbing
against her cheek. It jerked and throbbed
when it touched her, and she felt burning, as if hot water landed on her cheek. It was wet, sliding over her silky cheek,
leaving a trail on her skin.
Tashia couldn’t believe what the Judge was going to
do, half naked in front of her sister, his penis out, rubbing it on Jenny’s
face as she hung naked upside down, and her mouth open. He was going to put his penis in her
mouth. Her friends had talked of such
things, but all of them agreed they would never do such a foul thing. But with the gag in Jenny’s mouth, there was
no way she could stop them. Or would Tashia be able to stop them if they
wanted to do it to her? What had Nora
got them into?
Jenny felt the hot flesh rubbing around the rim of
her mouth, the Judge’s hands pinning her head between them, pushing hard on her
ears. Her mouth was filled with a salty
taste, assaulting her taste buds. She
could feel something in her mouth, something thick that wouldn’t even mix with
her spit. What had he done?
The Judge couldn’t contain himself, tightening his
sphincter muscles as her hot breath blew on the head of his cock. He fought the urge to cum, unable to stop a
short blast of cum to shoot out into her waiting mouth. He saw the look of disgust on her face as he
unloaded a small amount of his cum onto her tongue, smiling. What would she think when he
finally came in her mouth, making her cheeks bulge from his abundant cum? He couldn’t wait any longer, his cock sliding
along her tongue to enter the hot depths of her mouth. He began to pull her onto his cock as if she
were a sock, her mouth sliding over his cock, his flesh jerking and jumping as
it rubbed over her wet tongue.
“Yeeesss,” the Judge groaning in pleasure.
She struggled as her mouth was impaled on his
penis. The foul taste permeated every
corner of her mouth. Had he peed in her mouth? Is that what it was? She didn’t have time to think about it, her
cheeks bulging out as his penis began to fill her small mouth with his
flesh. It was hot, her tongue pushed
down by the thick shaft that seemed to fill every nook and cranny in her
mouth. She felt her chin tickled,
ashamed, as she knew it was the hairs around his penis that was rubbing her
skin. His hips began to move back and
forth, each time his penis sliding farther into her mouth, his hands on her
head holding her still. The ring gag
kept her mouth open, and Jenny was unable to do anything but keep her tongue
out of the way as his penis slid in and out.
She could barely see him, her face covered by his abdomen as he pumped
his penis in and out. It was long, too
long, and she felt it bang against the back of her mouth. “EEEEGGH,” her muffled cry was the only thing
that came out of her mouth. She felt his
penis jammed against the back of her small mouth, and Jenny choked from it.
The Judge struggled to contain his lust, her hot
breath and wet tongue on his cock making his balls tingle with the need to
cum. He wouldn’t last long before he
dumped his cum into her unwilling mouth.
He began to hump her face, driving more and more of his long cock into
her small mouth. His cock jerked when he
heard her choke, his hands gripping her head tighter. He thrust his hips forward, driving the head
of his cock into her tight throat, feeling the tremendous pressure as his flesh
was forced into the tight passage. She
struggled, gasping and choking as he began to force his cock down her throat,
enjoying the way her muscles clenched on the thick head. He began to fuck her throat, driving the head
of his cock in and out of her restraining throat, her gags opening up her
throat for a more powerful thrust until the head of his cock was buried deep in
her throat. He looked down at the pained
look on her face, her eyes opened wide in amazement, her nostrils flaring as
she tried to suck in precious air to fill her lungs.
Her throat burned as his flesh forced into the tiny
hole, Jenny panicking as she could no longer breathe through her nose. He was pumping his filthy penis in and out,
her mouth filled with the foul taste of the salty fluids that leaked from its
end. Now it lay in her throat, choking
and gagging her as he used her like she was a doll, her head thrust back and
forth until she found his prickly hairs pushed against her chin. She wished it would end, almost wishing for
the darkness to flood over her head, hoping she would pass out and be relieved
of this terrible ordeal. But she wasn’t
that lucky, forced to take his penis, the thick flesh sawing back and forth in
her mouth and down her throat, her stomach turning as she choked on the flesh. The Judge suddenly bellowed loudly, thrusting
forward until his penis impaled her throat, Jenny forced to swallow as if she
was swallowing a sword. She found relief
when he pulled it from her throat, but suddenly her mouth was filled with thick
crème, her cheeks billowing. She
couldn’t believe it, sure that he peed in her mouth, but the fluid was thick
and salty, the smell wafting up to her nostrils. His hands pumped his penis, sending a second
load of his fluids into her mouth, her head shoved back, Jenny had no choice
but to swallow it. It tasted terrible
and the Judge was still not finished. It
took three times until she felt his penis shrinking in her mouth.
The Judge couldn’t last any longer, pumping it down
her throat, her muscles rippling up and down his shaft, pulling the cum from
his balls. She struggled, but he held
her still, fucking her mouth until he finally unloaded his cum into her
unwilling mouth. His balls ached as he
came in her mouth, her cheeks swelling under the onslaught of his abundant
crème. He held her head up until she had
no choice but to swallow, masturbating his cock into her waiting mouth, his
thick cum spewing into an arc to land on her tongue. He had never cum so much, at least not for
ten years or longer, the young girl sucking the cum from deep in his
balls. He finally pulled his shrinking
cock from her mouth, his cum dripping down her face. “You can all take her mouth.” The Judge stepped back.
“After you’re finished with her mouth I want
her.” Mohammed stroked his cock. “She has the body of a boy so I will take her
as I would a boy. Prepare her, clean her
insides with punishment enemas. She is
going to have to be loose to take my cock in her ass.” The others were already taking their turn
with Jenny, her mouth filled again with a cock, this one hard and thick, the
Commandant eagerly making her suck his cock, a slap to the side of her head
making her work her tongue over his shaft.
Jenny was used by all of the men, her mouth just a hole for them to
stick their cocks into, forced to swallow gallons of cum before they released
her, her body slumped to the floor. The
guards scooped up her naked body.
“On the table.
She can suck more cock while she holds in the enemas. Mohammed wants her
insides slick and clean for his cock.
She’s going to have to stretch to take something that big in such a tiny
hole. The guard’s cock was already
growing hard as he hung up the large enema bag above her, filled with hot,
soapy water. A touch of hot sauce to
make her asshole pucker.
To Be Continued.
ENSLAVED; A NEW SOCIETY
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What do you get when you mix a soldier of fortune, a
beautiful female college professor, four female students and four male students
on a deserted island for too long? A NEW SOCIETY! A plane crash leaves this mismatched
group on an island in the
Michael, a soldier of fortune is thrown together with a
tangled group after a plane crash. Five lovely females are too much to resist
as the men take their lusts out on the reluctant females. Bondage and whippings
are all that are needed to train the females to respond sexually to the men, no
perversion too great for them to bear. Read as they try to fight a losing
battle, Michael too powerful to resist, his insatiable
appetite too much for only one female to satisfy.
EXCERPT
It had been two weeks since
landing on the island. They didn’t find
any inhabitants, though they did find some small animals, not telling the girls
what they were eating. There was an
ample supply of bananas, coconuts and various other fruits that Michael didn’t
know what they were called, but all were edible. The camp was near a small pond, a waterfall
coming off the rock face making a nice shower for bathing. Everyone had almost fallen into a routine, the
guys making daily trips out into the interior of the island or the coastline
for animals and fish, Alan becoming very skilled at fishing with a line of
string and a make-shift hook or with a spear.
The fish tasted much better than the small animals. The girls busied themselves with gathering
up fruits, even finding some strange vegetables that resembled the taste of
potatoes. They even began a small garden
with the seeds, seemingly resigned to their fate, rescue not coming. The girls and boys had kept their distance,
but going on two weeks began to strain the tentative truce between them. No one spoke of rescue any longer, each trying
hard to reconcile with their new existence, the luxuries of their past life now
a distant past.
Michael had sensed her
coming, not turning around as he bathed beneath the waterfall. He didn’t move when she pressed her naked
breasts against his back, her hands curling around his hips until they gripped
his rigid cock, her fingers curling around the massive shaft that longed for a
woman’s touch.
“I hope you don’t mind,”
Rebecca’s hand finding his cock, her hand barely able to surround the thick
shaft. God, she couldn’t wait to get that monster between her legs. She began to stroke her hand up and down his
rod, her fingers gliding in the warm water of the pond, her naked body pressed
against his back.
Michael relaxed as her hand
slid up and down his prick, nice broad strokes, her fingers tightening on the
head as they passed over it, sliding up and down in the slippery water with
ease. He groaned as her other hand slid
between his legs to cradle his heavy ball sack, her hand squeezing his jewels
carefully. “Not in the least.” His cock jerked and shuddered in her hand,
his balls aching for release. He could
feel her hard nipples pressed against his back, her chest rubbing back and
forth, the hard pebbles digging into his flesh.
He tightened his cheeks, rewarded with a soft moan as Rebecca pushed her
loins into his flesh.
She stroked his cock faster,
her hips gliding back and forth over his muscular ass, his muscles tightening
as she humped him like a dog in heat.
She felt him turning around, releasing his cock until he faced her, his
eyes staring at her naked body, roaming over her naked breasts, her chest
heaving up and down in lust, moving down over her stomach to gaze at her naked
bush beneath the shallow water. She
opened her mouth when she saw him lean into her, his lips crushing hers, his
tongue thrust instantly into her open mouth to dance lavishly over her waiting
tongue. She felt his large hands
encircle her waist, pulling her towards him, his hands sliding down to cup her
ass cheeks. Each hand encompassed a
cheek in his powerful grip, his cock pushed hard against her pussy. She could only moan into his mouth as he took
her, Rebecca spreading her legs, giving up her body to him. “EEEEEEEGGG,” her scream muffled by his
lips. His cock found her pussy, wet and
willing, thrusting home with a powerful lunge that buried half of his rigid
prick into her waiting hole. His hands
held her impaled on his rigid member, pulling her onto his cock as if she were
a sock to fit tightly over his thick flesh.
She could only move side to side, as Michael’s hands held her submissively
onto his waiting cock.
“Put your legs around my
back,” his hands lifting her lithe body until he felt her legs drawn around his
buttocks, her feet clamped tightly behind him.
He buried his cock deeper inside her.
He heard the breath driven from her lungs by his powerful thrust, her
soft insides pushed aside by his rock hard cock, clenching and unclenching in
uncontrollable passion. He crushed her
lips again with his, taking her mouth as his cock took her throbbing pussy, his
hips a blur as he began a powerful fucking, the need to empty his lust into her
waiting body. His fingers dug into her
cheeks, pulling apart the twin moons, his abdomen slapping hard against her as
he fucked her.
He was huge inside her,
Rebecca never before having such a formidable weapon take her. His hands held her against him, Rebecca
unable to do anything but take his sharp thrusts inside her, his cock feeling
like it was trying to drive all the way through her. He was pounding her hard, her clit slapped
harshly with each thrust, Rebecca’s body ready to cum. She felt his hands tearing apart her cheeks,
feeling like her anus was open and exposed.
He was pounding her without restraint, Rebecca taking the punishing
thrusts, squeezing her pussy onto his cock even though it was painful. Anything to please him. She felt him shove inside her so deep that
she thought his cock was coming out her mouth, holding still as his massive
cock jerked and shuddered inside her. It
grew in size, the head swelling up until she felt a massive burst of hot cum
fill her insides, shaking her hips from side to side against him until she
achieved the necessary stimulation on her clit to cum with him, her head thrown
back as she screamed in pleasure in his waiting mouth. Her body shook and trembled with each burst
of cum that filled her, responding to his orgasm with one of her own. She could barely breathe when he finally
pulled out, the warm water rushing to wash away the cum. “Thank you,” Rebecca’s body finally getting
the release it needed.
“You’re not finished
yet.” Michael pulled her from the water
to the edge of the pond. He pushed her
down until she was on her knees, staring at his semi-rigid cock. “You think after two weeks I’m going to be
satisfied with a quick fuck?” His hand
reached down, slipping under her chin until her mouth rose up. “Open wide Rebecca. Really wide.”
He pulled her out of the
water, Rebecca looking down to see that his cock was still hard, barely
becoming soft from the orgasm. He wasn’t
like the boys she went to bed with, wanting only to fall asleep after cumming
inside her. Michael wanted her
again. She found herself kneeling before
him, his throbbing cock bobbing in her face.
His hand pulled her head up, Rebecca having no choice but to open her
mouth. She had sucked cocks before, but
she was usually in control, able to regulate the depth of the cock in her
mouth. This she knew would be different,
Michael enjoying the control, her mouth just a receptacle for his cum. She opened her mouth, feeling the hot flesh
sit heavily on her lips.
“Lick it,” he ordered her,
his hands on the side of her head. Her
hands held onto his legs. His cock
jerked to life when he felt her hot tongue run over the head of his cock, eagerly
lashing out at the thick head that sat on her lips, racing around the helmet
with vigor, eager to please him. “Yes,
that’s good Rebecca, lick my cock real good.”
His hand held his cock on her lips, pushing it around her lips, enjoying
the way they pushed out wide to hold the massive girth of his weapon. His cock jerk and shuddered with her oral
assault, her hot breath exciting him.
“Suck it inside your mouth,” his hips driving half of his cock into her
waiting mouth, watching as her eyes opened wide in amazement as the head of his
cock pushed out her cheek.
It filled her mouth to
overflowing, her cheek bulging out like a chipmunk. Only half of it was inside her mouth and it
was already banging against the back of her mouth. She had never deep throated a cock, sure that it was something that only porn stars did,
not something really possible. Her
tongue lashed at his cock in her mouth, anything to keep it from her tight
throat. She felt Michael’s hands tighten
on her head, holding her subserviently against his cock, his hips driving it
back and forth into her tightly clenched lips.
“Ah, yes,” Michael moaned in
pleasure, her tight lips feeling like a pussy around his shaft, sliding up and
down as he began to fuck her face. He
saw the look on her face as he began to fuck her mouth, taking longer strokes,
his hands keeping her from escaping the inevitable. She was trying to please him with her tongue,
but he wanted more, he wanted her throat.
He pushed with his hips, feeling the resistance at the back of her
throat, enjoying the gag he elicited from her, tears running down her cheeks as
her stomach turned over.
“AAAAGGG,” she choked as his
cock pushed to the back of her mouth, seeking entrance to her throat. She tried to shake her head free from his
hands, but he was too powerful, his large hands holding her head as if it were
in a vise. The thick flesh pushed at the
entrance of her throat, holding her still as he increased the pressure with his
hips. Her eyes filled with tears as she
choked on the hot cock that slowly began to push into her restraining
throat. Her stomach turned over as she
gagged, the gag reflex allowing Michael the opportunity to push the head of his
cock into her throat. She panicked, her
throat clogged with his cock, her nose flaring open and closed as she tried to
fill her lungs with precious air. Her
hands dug into his legs, Rebecca too afraid to try to push him away, knowing
that he would have his way with her one way or another.
Her throat muscles rippled
up and down the head of his cock, pleasuring him with her uncontrollable
response. He held her tight, enjoying
almost as much the look of terror on her face as the pleasure her tight throat
was giving his cock. He began to saw his
cock in and out of her throat, never quite taking it all the way out, enjoying
her pleasurable clenching too much to withdraw. He handled her like a puppet,
her mouth just a hole for him to fuck, his hips moving in and out. He pulled his cock from her throat, Rebecca
gasping for air, his cock still sitting heavily in her mouth. “Here it comes again,” enjoying the look of
fear on her face as he sent his hips forward, her tight throat no match for the
powerful thrust. Her mouth opened wide
as she gagged and choked, Michael undeterred from burying his cock in her
throat, her head struggling uselessly.
He pushed deeper, seeing the outline of his cock on her throat, her eyes
so wide open that they looked like they would pop out of her head. Michael moved her head in a circle, her
muscles bringing such delicious pleasure to his cock.
It must have been ten
minutes, though it seemed like hours as Michael fucked her mouth and
throat. Rebecca had never been taken so
brutally, her throat rubbed raw from his thick cock, her lips feeling like they
were splitting in the corners as they tried to contain the thick cock. She was already growing dizzy, Michael
refusing to take his cock from her throat, thrusting in and out as she choked
and gagged, her stomach turning painfully.
Michael shoved one last time, his scratching pubic hairs pushed against
her mouth as she felt the unbelievable.
She had swallowed all of his cock, the giant weapon feeling like a snake
in her throat. He held her tight,
Rebecca feeling the flesh grow in her mouth and throat. She felt it jerk and shudder in her throat,
knowing that he was cumming in her, but this was different, his hot cum
flooding directly into her stomach. He
pumped his cock in and out of her, his gasps of pleasure the only signal that
Michael was filling her with his cum.
She sucked in the precious air as soon as he pulled his cock from her
throat, Rebecca choking on the next load of cum that filled her mouth, gasping
and choking as she tried to swallow the thick, hot crème that bulged her cheeks out.
Finally he pulled his cock from her mouth, but not before making her
lick it clean, Rebecca eagerly servicing his cock for his pleasure.
His balls felt much better
now, having cum twice in Rebecca, her throat as tight as her pussy. “That was a good throat fuck Rebecca.” Michael made no attempt to satisfy her, his
lust sated. “Get dressed and get back to
the camp. I don’t want you to get the
others jealous.”
Rebecca went back to the
camp alone, sure that Michael would take all of the
other girls as brutally as he took her.
She was almost a bit jealous, not wanting to share him.