Gregory bright the cat-o-nine tails down across her breasts and she howled in pain. After an initial pause for several photos capturing her ‘initial reactions’ Forny seemed ready for more.
“Very good, Gregory. Now stripe her tits as we discussed.”
Suddenly Gregory was whirling the cat in broad circular motion, and each motion ended with the harsh slap of thin leather straps on her helpless tits. She squealed in pain as the leather straps left thin red stripes across the delicate skin. Soon her beautiful petite breasts were patterned with stripes.
“Perfect Gregory, perfect!” Forny took a last few photos of her anguished tits and then switched to different camera.
“Alright Gregory, apply the quirt and we can wrap up and move on to our next model.” Forny positioned the camera and waited as his assistant positioned himself with the quirt – a short leather-clad reed, thin and wicked looking.
The Bascha had found the warslaves of these squads mildly amusing. Using them as sexual toys or selling them as whores to the locals or even for target practice. The members of 3rd Squad had abandoned their encampment and fled to the west. Their helpless warslave was left tied and gagged in the center of their encampment – a faint attempt to slow the advance element of the Bascha. The scout elements rolled past her with little more than a lusty smile and she was dragged before the Baschan commander.
“Well, well, the commander laughed. “It appears the Guild has left us a gift. Although I have to admit, I had no idea a vessel for holding sperm would be so lovely! How much cum do you think you’ll hold, sperm-whore?”
The helpless captive squirmed in her bindings, muttering a muffled answer into her gag. The commander simply laughed. “Primary, how many men are assigned to our spearhead unit?”
The Primary stepped forward crisply, 225 men, Commander.”
“Very good,” the Commander nodded. “We are scheduled for 36 hours here to refit, that should give us time to see how much cum this bitch will hold. Station this cunt in the middle of the camp. Allow each of the 225 men 5 or 6 minutes to pump our new sperm receptacle full of their sperm … pussy, mouth, ass, whichever they prefer. I went her kept gagged and plugged – both holes, so we can keep her full.”
Her torment began immediately and a small celebration began in the center of the camp – an assembly line of humiliation. Each man in the unit stepped up to their new captive, yanked one of the plugs or the gag out, and quickly stuffed their cocks in. Her mouth, her pussy and her asshole received cock after cock and load after load of hot semen was pumped inside her body. For the next 32 hours no more than 8 or 10 minutes at a time passed without a cock pumping thick, slimy loads inside her.
Brittney thought she was in for the vacation of a lifetime when a new travel agent “advised” that she take this great deal for a South American adventure! A pampered princess who was a cheap penny pincher, the price was just too good for Brittney to pass up. Little did she know she’d be subsidizing the trip with her tight, virgin holes!
Brittney was quickly snatched up by the taxi driver and brought screaming and sobbing to her new home: the prison complex!
Brittney screamed blue and bloody murder when she was tied down and her tits were clamped to the floor with the cruelest clamps the prison had to offer! By the time the Bitch Breaker squad arrived, poor Brittney was blubbering like a baby. “Aww, do those things hurt?” the duo asked. Brittney frantically nodded her head, eager to get the clamps off her nips. It hurt so much, every twitch she made felt like the clamps were about to tear off her tits! “We’ll take them off if you do us a little favor… suck my cock while my friend pounds away at your ass! If you’re a good fuck, we’ll release your nips. If not… we’ll tighten the strings just a little bit more!”
She picked up a bamboo cane and caned her breasts, marking them with deep red and purple welts…
“Take that, bitch! And that! And that!”
SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!
“NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!”
“We’ll soon cool you down, bitch!” the wife said and pumped ice cold water into her anus.
“AAAAAAAAAAAAGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!”
Then she stood astride the woman’s head and flogged her on the open cunt lips again and again….
Finally she pissed onto the woman’s cunt and said:
“That’s enough for one day, whore! If you fuck my husband again you’ll get another session. I’ve got a nice thick bullwhip that’ll tear your tits to shreds!”
“Please, let me go!” the woman begged. “I won’t see your husband again. I swear!”
They joked and masturbated as she jogged by, but after a time it wasn’t enough for them. They wanted to fuck her.
One evening they grabbed her and bundled her into a van. They took her to an abandoned farmhouse where they stripped her naked and put her on an ass penetrator.
“Does it hurt?”
“Yes!”
“What’s your name?”
No reply.
Ted picked up a pair of pincers. He pinched her nipples with it. Ahmed put a torque on her hair and twisted it…
“AAAAAAAAAAAAAGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!”
“Why do you show your tits and your cunt when you go jogging?”
“I don’t!”
“You’re a liar and a slut!”
But the BDSM went far beyond … the Multiplier deconstructed the very molecular building blocks of the universe and accelerated them beyond the speed of light. Streams of electrons, protons, quarks and other particles of the same molecules circled the giant 2-mile magnatronic tunnel which surrounded the facility in an endless circle. Soon the facility was researching more than these elementary particles, since at the speed of light these particles began to interact with time itself.
And on November 11, 2021, the 48 men and 26 women who staffed the B.D.S.M. facility had created racing quantum streams – ribbons of time! For weeks the facility logged and studied the phenomenon as each ribbon seemed to showcase a view into a different timeline – some the recent present and some far past, some unrecognizable as our own human history. They marveled at these fleeting windows into dimensional time and were befuddled as to why none of the streams showed the future?
The accident happened just a month and half later. On January 1, 2022, these carefully controlled ribbons of pure time crossed, violently intertwining. The resulting explosion charred 4 square miles of earth, vaporizing several hundred local citizens and leaving homes and businesses heaps of smoldering debris – outside the perimeter magnatronic track. But inside the track, where the facility had once stood, searchers and rescuers found only undisturbed forest and lush pastures. Birds and other wildlife roamed the space as if it been undisturbed by humans for 100 years. The facility had disappeared leaving no sign of the huge structure nor its inhabitants.
As the Major flogged Sra Látigo spoke to the girl…
“Rule Number One is, you obey all orders! Is that clear?”
THWACK!
“MMMMMMFGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG!!!”
“So what do you do if your Master says lick my asshole?”
“MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM!!!”
THWACK!
“That’s right. You lick it, slave!”
“And if he says drink my piss?”
“MMMMGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG!!!”
That’s right. You drink it.”
“And who does your cunt belong to?”
THWACK!
“MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMGGGGGGGG!!!”
“Your Master, that’s right. Or your Mistress of course!”
“And if your Master brings a dozen friends to fuck you, what do you do?”
THWACK!
“MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG!!!”
“Yes, you go down on all fours, you open your mouth and you lift your butt, bitch!”
“And if they want to whip your tits like this?” she asked, curling her whip around the girl’s body and catching her on her large breasts.
“MMMMMMMMMGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG!!!”
She stood there flogging for a few minutes, taking it in turns with the Major to flog the girl’s large breasts.
The Major enjoyed it and he enjoyed it even more when he was invited to fuck the girl afterwards. He fucked her in the cunt from behind and went home a happy man.
The list was endless and Ángela had very little to tell him. Her partner was only her second partner. No, she had never had sex with women, not before coming to Lennox House. Did she like it? She looked nervously at Major Ramírez and said yes.
As he went through the questions the Officer increased the strength of the electric shocks on Ángela’s vulva. Towards the end he asked her if she had had sex with terrorist insurgents and she said no.
He asked the same question several times and increased the shocks each time.
“NOOOOO! PLEEEASE!!! NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!”
Then he changed her position. He placed her on her back with her bottom on the round top of the device. She felt like an animal, like a crab. She knew that her vulva was high and defenseless.
The Officer unplugged the device and took the cable in both hands. He rubbed it backward and forward over her clitoris until the clitoris was wet and erect. Then he folded the cable so that it was double.
“Don’t close your legs, rebel bitch!” he ordered.
SWIIIISH!
SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!
“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!”
For a few blows Ángela obeyed and managed to keep her legs open, but then she closed them.
“I’m sorry,” Major Ramírez said. “She’s not fully trained yet.”
“I understand,” he said.
“Fuck her if you like!”
“Thanks, I was going to.”
Margarita was from the same village. She was a big strong mulata. In the village they said her great grandfather was a Scotsman who built the railway and went back to Scotland when the job finished.
Her breasts were big and firm and all the boys in the village wanted to get their hands on them. A lot of them succeeded, but not Juan. She never let him. She teased him, pulling up her top to give him a flash of underboob and smiling at him in a way that made him feel stupid and inferior.
So when he was sent into the jungle Juan made a list of all the women he wanted to see naked and Margarita was top of the list.
He gave her the full treatment, with electrodes connected to both nipples, several more on her cunt lips and one on her clitoris.
“We’ve been following your cell phone, Margarita,” García said. “You’ve been in touch with a lot of men from the village. We know the guerrillas come here for supplies. Who are they? Give us names!”
“I don’t know any guerrillas. I only know people in the village!”
“All men!”
“That’s not a crime! I don’t fuck women!”
After getting her holes lubed up with spit, piss, and cum, she was reamed over and over again while she screamed and howled obscenities behind her massive cock gag. But that wasn’t enough. She’d been forced to lick ass and suck cock through a ring gag after getting whipped and caned, but that still wasn’t enough to break her. Finally fed up with her defiance, the captain of the guards ordered Maria strung up and spread until her tight, anal sphincter was wide open and helpless for what was about to come next.
“Let me introduce you to… THE DESTROYER!” the captain said, brandishing the spiked ass reamer straight in front of Maria’s horrified eyes. “This is going to go straight into that ass of yours! After I’m done fucking open that back door of yours, you’ll be able to take in the biggest donkey dick that exists! You’ll never be able to hold in your shit again! Say goodbye to your ass, slut, because I’m going to destroy it now!”
