Torture - Turkish Style
by Rod Strong


FOREWORD 

In war there are men who revert to being animals. Less than animals. Perhaps 
there is a lesson in that: the truth that man's heritage is not all behind 
him, that man is still very much an animal. 

The worst of this behavior is directed at women. Which is strange. Women 
don't make war. And yet it is the women who suffer the most in the hands of 
certain types of men. 

More mysterious is the accord that seems to pass between victim and victor. 
The Jews were caged in Germany and destroyed by this same sort of sheepish 
acceptance of domination. It is almost as if the loser in this intensely 
emotional struggle surrenders everything to the victor, being himself no 
more than part of the pattern. 

When the loss is intertwined with sex, then the surrender becomes even more 
intense so that it seems the loser may even derive pleasure from the 
ultimate and totally painful defeat ... 

-THE PUBLISHER 


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 his 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. Ye 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, fuscous 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 quick." 

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 travelled 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 breath 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 inflame him more. He held her hips and worked his cock back and 
forth along her ass track. 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. 

She 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 out sides 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 cannot 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 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 lam. 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's 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 hall. 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 came 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 
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 wantonness, 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 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 ass hole 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 faster than she had been aroused 
the first time. It both embarrassed and surprised her that she would be so 
quickly aroused so soon. She fucked her finger into her cunt in time with 
Ahmed's cock pumping into her mouth. 

"Hump. 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 chains 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 or 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 ass 
hole." 

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 animals 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 ass hole. 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 into 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. "Every time 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 breed. 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 god'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 into 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 cuming 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 against 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 down 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 eve 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 cum 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 it's 
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 girl friend 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 stoked 
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 want 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's 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 glistened 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, cock sucker. 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 into 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 suppose 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 pussy's. 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 anything 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 gapped 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 her 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-eagled 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 breathe 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 breath 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 a 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 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 become 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 into 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 suppose 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 ass hole 
like a huge club. She screamed and begged him to stop, but he pushed even 
harder until the entire dildoe 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 bond to the silver rings. 

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

Sometime 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 girl friend?" 

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 girl friend 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 girl friend, I think we should assist 
her. Get me the rubber cock." 

The Sergeant fetched the same rubber dildoe 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 dildoe 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 dildoe in place by tying 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 dildoe was buried in their 
pussy's 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 dark 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 dildoe 
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 pubics 
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 
pubic 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 pubic 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 dildo 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 pussy lips 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 orgasm took control of their flesh and kept them 
thrusting and straining in 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 v 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-eagled 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 the 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 pussy. 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 open 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 
information." 

"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 losing 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 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 waited 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 or 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's 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 
girl friend 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 pussy 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 pubic against Eleni's. She felt the cock driving into her cunt 
and jerking at the rings in her pussy lips 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 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 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 pussy's 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. 

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 his 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 
spy's. 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, pumping 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 thrust. He plunged his pubic 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 cunt's 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 
nipples. 

Pam gave herself up to the sadistic torture. She wrapped her thighs 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 head 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 whammed like a jack hammer against her pubic. 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. 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 the 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, re-tying 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 upside 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 courtyard 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 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 inflamed 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 into 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 pubic slammed against Pam's 
with a crushing force that inflamed 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 head sought her ass hole. 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 ass hole. 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 unhuman. 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. 


End
