


Teaching the Au Pair to Submit

by Powerone



Category: NonConsent/Reluctance
Published: 2005-11-04
Updated: 2005-11-04
Packaged: 2017-05-06 16:15:50
Chapters: 1
Publisher: literotica.com
Story URL: https://www.literotica.com/s/teaching-the-au-pair-to-submit
Author URL:
https://www.literotica.com/stories/memberpage.php?uid=91789&page=submissions
Summary: Outtake from a novel.
Erotica Tags: Au Pair, Haiti, Submission
Average Rating: 4.55






        Teaching the Au Pair to Submit


**Teaching the Au Pair to Submit-An Outtake**   
  
_In February 2005 I published the novel, "Teaching The Au Pair To Submit".
During editing, the publisher suggested that I delete this chapter (it already
had one chapter with the Captain, the strip search chapter at the airport) as
it seemed to be too much of this character. I agreed and it was left out.
Since I spent considerable time writing it, I thought you might like to read
it. If you enjoy it and haven't read my novel, you might do so.  
  
This part was not edited, so you will have to suffer with any errors or
omissions, after all, it is an outtake._  
  
**Chapter 12: Captain Fignolé Returns**  
  
Captain Fignolé had been watching Jessica through binoculars, catching her
naked on the beach, or undressing in her bedroom. He had shot his cum on the
grass around him as he imagined it was him stripping her naked. The Senator's
aide had interrupted him at the airport search, unable to fuck her with his
cock. It was only one more week until Jessica would be leaving, the Carnival
taking place this weekend.  
  
He spied her on the beach again; she had been going there almost everyday now.
She stayed for at least three hours and then returned to her room. She was
wearing a bikini that showed off her body, the top pushing up her breasts, the
bottoms clinging to her hips, her butt barely encased in the red material. It
was now or never. He could take her for at least four hours before she would
be missed, more than enough time for what he had in mind.  
  
"Sergeant, let's go; you know what to do," he ordered him. They were in two
jeeps, the Captain driving one of them, two soldiers, young eighteen-year-old
kids in the back. The Sergeant was driving the second one, three young
soldiers with him. They sped off up the beach, the jeeps roaring, kicking up
the sand as they bore down on the lone figure sleeping on the beach. Jessica
picked her head up, the noise of engines racing becoming louder, waking her up
from her nap. She caught the sight of two army jeeps fast approaching filled
with soldiers. They came to a stop close to her, her eyes blinded by the sand
they had kicked up, coughing and sputtering. "What--!" cut off when she felt
someone grab her wrists, spinning her around before she had a chance to react,
her eyes still watering from the sand.  
  
"Cuff her," she heard someone yell, the voice sounding vaguely familiar. She
felt her arms pulled behind her back, cold metal slapped on her wrists. She
could hear a clicking sound as the cuffs were tightened until they fit snuggly
against her wrist bones. She looked up, her eyes clearing, to be greeted by
the smiling face of Captain Fignolé.  
  
"Afternoon, Mademoiselle Jessica. We meet again."  
  
Jessica tugged on her wrists, the cuffs banging noisily, digging into her
flesh. She decided to play coy, Henri having explained how getting on the
wrong side of the Captain was quite dangerous. He had at least six or seven
other camouflaged soldiers with him. "Good to see you again, Captain Fignolé.
What can I do for you?" She gave him her sexiest smile.  
  
Captain Fignolé watched her tits giggle as she tried to get out of the cuffs.
Her arms bound behind her forcing her breasts out, the skimpy bathing suit
barely able to contain them. So she wants to play coy with me. Such a foolish
child, he thought.  
  
"We never finished our business, my sweet little girl. The Senator's aide
interrupted us. I have been watching you for quite a long time, admiring that
lovely body of yours, especially when it was naked. And you did deprive my men
of their training in interrogation and searching of female prisoners..." he
let his words trail off, taunting her.  
  
She remembered the last time the Captain had her, at the airline terminal, her
humiliation at being strip-searched, his men masturbating her until she came.
She looked at the other men, all boys, teenagers, their eyes glued to her
half-naked body, most probably never having seen a naked white girl. What was
the Captain planning to do to her? "I will be missed if I'm not back soon,"
she threatened.  
  
"It will be hours before they even think about you, my dear. If you behave and
cooperate, you will be returned to this very spot in four hours. I don't fear
your Master; Americans do not run this country, the military does. What will
it be Jessica, will you come along quietly? I have a small military complex
around the next bend. I think you'll be surprised like last time, I think
you'll enjoy what happens to you."  
  
She looked around, the beach empty for miles. She didn't have much choice.
Even if she screamed, she doubted anyone would hear her, the house a long
distance from the beach, the pounding waves muffling most of the sounds. "Yes,
but please remove the handcuffs, they are not necessary."  
  
"Remove them," the Captain ordered one of the men. "Please get in the front
seat Jessica, you will ride with me."  
  
He watched as she got into the front suit, her lovely tanned legs stretched
out. "Here let me help you," moving over towards her to grab the seat belt
from the other side, inhaling the sweet smell of her. She smelled of suntan
lotion, coconut oil. He pulled the belt over her hips, his hand grabbing the
other belt and connecting them. He pulled them tight. "Don't want you falling
out," giving it another tug, his hand enjoying the caress of her silky skin."  
  
She watched him as he belted her into the seat, afraid to move, his hands
lightly brushing her skin, a strange tingle in her belly.  
  
"The cuffs," he ordered the soldier in the back.  
  
Before she could protest, the young soldier reached over and grabbed her
wrists, pulling them behind the seat, her back pressed against the hot leather
seats. She felt the familiar click of the cuffs, tugging on them, her wrists
securely pinned behind her back. "Why the cuffs?"  
  
"I think you like the control Jessica. Besides they do such a lovely job of
highlighting your body." He turned to the soldiers in the back. "See the way
her breasts are thrust out, pull her wrists back a little. Yes, like that,"
watching as she was pinned, her breasts forced upward.  
  
He had begun again, just like before. Speaking to his soldiers as if she
wasn't there, or didn't matter, describing what he was doing to her or going
to do. She hated this, treating her like a slave.  
  
He reached over to her, his hand cupping one of her breasts, the flesh fitting
into his large palm as if it belonged there, his hand lightly squeezing it.
"Jessica has such firm breasts. So beautiful." He let his hand slide down over
the flat plane of her stomach, feeling her suck in her muscles as it touched
the low cut bikini bottoms. "Spread your legs for us, Jessica; show these men
your lovely thighs." He waited, when she did not respond, he forced his hand
between her tightly clenched legs, pinching her delicate flesh between two fat
fingers, hearing her squeal in pain. "I won't tell you again."  
  
She screamed as his hands moved from pawing at her near naked breasts to
slipping down between her legs to brutally pinch her inner thighs. It hurt,
the pain radiating from the pinch as if his fingers were still grasping the
sensitive flesh. She let her legs part, unable to stop him, afraid of the pain
he would cause if she did try to prevent him. He wasn't Michael; his pain not
as easily born. The Captain's hands rubbed up and down her sleek thighs, each
time moving higher, but always pulling away before he touched her sex.  
  
"A little pain is all that is necessary to get a female's cooperation. You
must always stay in control of the situation, humiliation also works well,
forcing them to strip naked and pose for you works extremely well. The larger
the group participating in her degradation, the better. It has a tendency to
make any efforts of theirs to stop their humiliation ineffective." He grabbed
her crotch, digging between her pussy lips, two fingers pushing in deep,
moving back and forth. "You will be surprised; you can also force them to get
wet and even make them cum for you. Females crave submission, being forced to
do things that they would not normally do. They need this rationalization to
perform these acts"  
  
Jessica looked over at the Captain as he turned the jeep around and head off
down the beach. Glancing into the side mirror, she saw the house disappearing
from sight as they rounded the corner of the beach. She squirmed in her seat
as she felt a hand creep around her right side, sliding up her naked skin
before reaching out for her breast. She turned and looked at the soldier,
giving him a scowling glare.  
  
"Turn around!" he ordered her, yanking on her cuffs, pulling her arms up, her
breast pushed into his hand.  
  
He grabbed harshly, not as a lover would do, but typical of a young boy, not
knowing how to please a woman, only wanting some quick release. She sat there,
suffering his fondling of her body, hoping they would quickly arrive at the
Captain's destination. His finger pinched her nipple hard, her body shaking,
trying to escape him, her wrists pulled again, her shoulders aching. She felt
the hand slip down her side, moving down over her hip, rubbing her smooth
skin; moving her leg hoping to escape.  
  
The jeep pulled up to a small, metal building. The metal tarnished, the dirty,
bars on the windows scaring her. Was this a prison? Jessica looked over at the
Captain.  
  
"Help her out of the jeep," he ordered the soldier who was fondling her body.  
  
Her cuffs were briefly opened to bring her arms around front, but snapped back
on, this time her wrists cuffed in front. The young soldier pushed her into
the building, a sparsely furnished room, a desk, long table, a couple of
straight back chairs and a bench, all wooden and worn from many years of
service. Her fear was correct, it was a prison, or rather a jail, three cells
covering the wall on one side of the room, black heavy iron bars running from
the floor to ceiling, a heavy metal door guarding the entrance. A cot was in
each cell, furnished with a cheap, skinny mattress, blanket and pillow. A
toilet and sink was in the corner of each cell, no privacy afforded to those
who would use it.  
  
Captain Fignolé walked over to Jessica, a pair of leather straps in his hands.
"Take off her cuffs." He watched Jessica rubbing her wrists, waiting until she
was finished. "Having you bound is necessary, but I can make it more
comfortable. Hold out your hands." He saw her comply, her wrists in front of
him, waiting to be bound again. "These are fur-lined. They will not cut into
your flesh as handcuffs would." He wrapped the first leather strap around her
tiny wrists, the thick, three-inch leather strap covering her wrist before he
pulled it tight. He did the same with the other.  
  
Jessica looked down at her wrists, unable to stop him as he secured them with
the ominous leather straps. They were soft, but she feared the two metal clips
on each one of them intended to be secured to something. She tugged on them as
one of the soldiers attached a rope to each. She looked up, the rope rising up
to the ceiling, two large metal reels holding the unused rope.  
  
"Raise her arms up, Private. Spread them open a little and high enough so she
will be on her toes. She has such a lovely body and will be much better
displayed when her muscles are taut." The Captain waited until her arms began
to raise, her struggles doing no good as the mechanical winch easily won. He
moved close to her. "Relax, Jessica. It wouldn't be so bad," he whispered in
her ear so the others couldn't hear him. "Gather around here, men," he
instructed the privates, the men clamoring to be as close to her as possible.
They had never seen a white girl naked and the Captain had promised them they
would. "See her how body is drawn taut by the rope. He moved his hands up to
her breasts, cupping both of them in his palm, lifting them higher. "Her
breasts are now accentuated by the stretch of her body, unprotected, her arms
drawn up towards the ceiling," his hands moving up the inside of her arms,
feeling her muscles tense. He moved his hands down to her hips, pushing them
sideways, Jessica surprised that her body began to turn. "The suspension
allows for 360 degree movement of the body, allowing for greater humiliation.
It is important to keep the female sexually aroused at all times. You should
be able to force them to cum numerous times while bound. Most women don't
allow multiple orgasms, wanting their partner to stop after the first. But
while bound tightly, they can offer no resistance and we have found that they
respond to the continued stimulation in a relatively short amount of time."  
  
Jessica felt the Captain move behind her again, his cock pressed up against
her ass.  
  
"Can you feel my hard cock, Jessica?" he whispered into her ear. "You are
going to have to take it in your tight little body before you leave and make
me cum."  
  
Jessica shook her head in protest, but his hands slid down over her naked
stomach, drawn in tight by the tight bondage, his hand playing with the edge
of her bikini bottoms. "No, please don't," she begged him as his hand slipped
under the waistband, his fingers slowly rubbing over her naked abdomen.  
  
"See how they beg not to be touched?" his fingers sliding lower, his hand
outlined to the soldiers as it slipped over her pussy. He felt her hips push
backwards onto his cock, rubbing it sensuously as if she wanted to be fucked.
She couldn't stop his hand, his fingers already finding her wetness, the
bondage already arousing her. "But she is already wet with desire. Once we
strip her naked, we will tie her legs spread open, denying her any movement.
Then we will begin to force her to cum for us."  
  
His fingers slipped up and down her slit, pushing aside her pussy lips,
delving into the folds of her labia to force her to get wetter for them. She
hated him for making her this way, putting her body on display, forcing her to
get sexually aroused in front of them.  
  
He pulled out of her bikini bottoms, his hands placed on her hips, turning her
around so she was facing him, his hard cock pressed against her. "Can you feel
that, Jessica?" making sure that his hard cock rubbed up and down her pussy,
dry humping her as the soldiers watched her ass move back and forth. "Jessica
has a very beautiful ass, look at how tight her muscles are," his hands
smoothing over her butt, feeling the luxurious skin as her cheeks clenched
tight, his fingers playing up and down her crack, pushing the flimsy garment
between them, highlighting her to the soldiers. "Females hate for their ass to
be displayed and especially humiliating is to make them spread their own
cheeks, revealing their anus for your inspection. Probing of the anal tract is
mandatory, making them take various objects inside. You can use such simple
items as fingers and pencils or larger objects as billy clubs, batons, pipes
and of course dildos and vibrators. Make sure they are forced to keep them
inside for sustained periods of time. A little pain is helpful, large items
stretch the anal passage and creates a feeling of fullness. Jessica was an
anal virgin when she first arrived, though I doubt she is that way any
longer."  
  
Jessica blushed as he talked about her ass, not sure if he would be able to
tell that she had been sodomized.  
  
"I take your silence to be a no; you are no longer an anal virgin." He slapped
her ass, "but I'm sure we will find her still to be very tight. An asshole is
not like the vagina. Even once it has been stretched; it still seems to shrink
back to size. It's almost like being a virgin over and over," everyone
laughing at the crude comment.  
  
"How are you doing, Jessica?"  
  
"What do you mean, how am I doing? You have me strung up like a piece of meat
and you're talking about me as if I'm not here and don't matter. Let me down!"
She demanded, afraid almost immediately after the words poured out of her
mouth. She shouldn't have pushed him so far.  
  
"I think Jessica is a little too tense, I know what we can do to solve that
problem." He moved behind her again, his hands encircling her waist. He let
his hands slide down her stomach, her ass pushing back onto his cock again.
"Yes, good girl Jessica, such a lovely ass," saying it loud enough for all to
hear. He put his hand inside her bikini bottoms, his hands sliding over her
bush, his finger pushing on her clit, causing her to push back onto his cock
again. "Notice how she seems to fuck back on my cock. Just a gentle touch, not
too hard, you just want to get them sexually aroused. Their resistance goes
down quickly; you will be surprised what they will allow you to do to them or
what you can make them perform."  
  
God damn it, Jessica thought, it was already beginning to feel good. She
didn't want her body to betray her like it this, her pussy already wet. She
closed her eyes, not wanting to see the private's eyes on her, watching her
get aroused while bound tightly. She began to move her hips gently back and
forth, as two fingers slipped down between her pussy lips, one finger still
rubbing her hard clit. "Ahhh," she moaned.  
  
"I have a finger inside her hot little pussy. She is still very tight. And
extremely wet. She seems to be enjoying this very much, see the way her hips
sway? She is rubbing her ass on my cock very sensuously.' The Captain could
see that she wouldn't last much longer before she came. And he did not want
her to, yet. He wanted her naked for her first orgasm. He wanted all his men
to see her cum. He pulled his hands out of her bottoms, her eyes shooting open
when he did. "Not yet, Jessica, not yet."  
  
She came back to reality, the grinning young soldiers staring at her half-
naked body, some of them gripping their cocks through their fatigues. She felt
empty, the Captain's hand beginning to feel good.  
  
"No!" Her protest ignored, the Captain behind her, unsnapping the hook at the
back before he began untying the knot to her bikini top. He slowly lowered it,
the top of her breasts being exposed.  
  
The Captain let it fall to the floor, her breasts naked, her chest heaving
from her rapid breathing. "Such a lovely pair of tits Jessica has." He put his
hands underneath them, lifting them up slightly. "Very firm, and look at her
areolas, very large for a girl her size, highlighting the lovely pink
nipples." He let his fingers rub around the areolas, her nipples hardening,
waiting for the touch of his fingers on them, teasing her, moving in closer
and closer to the rubbery nipples, but refusing her. "Her nipples are begging
to be touched. Tease them without touching them. Make them beg to be touched."  
  
Jessica tried to arch her back, trying to force her nipples onto her fingers,
but each time he backed away. She screamed when he relented, her nipples
grabbed between his fingers and pinched hard, squeezing the blood into the
tips painfully. He loosened his grip, letting his fingers gently play over the
throbbing flesh. She began to push her breasts into his hands again, this time
his fingers not refusing, stimulating them, arousing her again.  
  
"See how she accepts the pain. The reward is the pleasure. You must
continually service the female, masturbating her as you force your will on
her." He began to pull on her nipples, stretching them out, giving them sharp
little twists, her tits pulling out to cones as he did. "See how she consents
to the rough treatment." He put his hand back in her bikini bottoms, his
fingers begin the gentle masturbation of her pussy, one finger playing over
her clit, brushing back and forth.  
  
He waited until her body began to rock, her hips moving slightly, trying to
hide her excitement.  
  
It felt good, his masturbation of her pussy. She felt his hands slip out from
her bikini bottoms again, disappointed again, her pussy wet with desire.  
  
"Let's slip these off of Jessica and get her naked for us. You would like us
to show your naked pussy to the boys, wouldn't you?" He teased her, grabbing
her waistband of the bikini bottoms, sliding it down her hips slightly,
stopping when the top of her bush was exposed first, running his fingers over
the hair, letting her feel how exposed she was.  

She shivered when she felt her hairs on her pussy stand on end as his fingers
glided over them, the slightest touch radiating into the follicles. His hand
ran over her ass, his fingers touching the top of her crack, already partially
naked. She looked back at him with pleading eyes, not wanting to be stripped
naked and exhibited.  
  
"Now, now, my men has never seen a white girls pussy before, you don't want
them to be deprived of seeing such a sight, especially a nice hot, tight, pink
pussy like yours." He let her bikini bottom slide lower down, her bush
completely uncovered, the top of her pussy revealed. "Look at them Jessica,
watch their eyes as they view your naked pussy," he ordered her. Lower he let
them slide, pushing down in the back, his hand grazing over her naked ass, her
body jerking from the touch.  
  
He had them down below her crotch now, her legs pinned together at least, her
pussy lips tightly closed. She looked down, humiliated, her bikini bottom
tugged below her sex, her pussy naked to the eye, but the dangling bikini
bottoms making her feel more exposed. It was as if she was a little girl,
getting ready to be spanked for being naughty.  
  
"Such a lovely pussy," he turned her around, her ass exposed to the soldiers,
his voice continuing, "and looks at this cute, white ass." He let his hand run
over the naked flesh, feeling her tighten her cheeks as he moved towards her
crack, not wanting her anus exposed to the young soldiers. He slapped her ass,
the crack ringing out in the room. "Look how it is already turning pink."  
  
It hurt, his hand stinging her ass, sure he had left an imprint. She let her
ass cheeks loosen, not wanting a repeat of the sharp pain.  
  
"Yes, she learns well, see her cheeks are loose," pulling back her cheeks,
letting her tiny anus be exposed briefly, not wanting her fully exposed to the
men until she was tightly bound, legs spread wide. "A little physical pain is
necessary to control the female subject." He let his finger move back to the
front, the soldiers eyes staring as it spread apart her pussy lips, clasping
tightly back around his finger as he began to masturbate her again. "But she
is still wet; in fact I think she might be even wetter." His finger moved up
and down her slit, her pussy lips pushed aside, as it slid along her juices.
He played with her pussy for a few minutes until she became sexually aroused
again, then he stopped.  
  
"Put her in the spreader bar," he ordered two privates. They brought over a
shiny, metal pole; it must have been over five feet long. On each end were two
leather cuffs, fur lined like the wrist cuffs. The cuffs were clipped to the
spreader bar, with an additional metal clip on the opposite side. In the
center of the bar was a ratchet, allowing the bar to extend or contract,
making the spread of the legs fully adjustable. They laid it down in front of
Jessica, her eyes focused on the cuffs and the wide expanse of the bar.  
  
"That's too wide for my legs," she already began to beg. It would split her up
the middle if they spread her that wide. And leave her sex completely exposed
and unprotected. "No," she cried out when she them fumbling her ankles. First,
one was secured, the soft fur wrapped around her slim ankle. The bar rang out
on the floor when she tried to pull her leg up, the heavy bar making it
difficult to move.  
  
Captain Fignolé moved down on the floor, looking at up her pussy, the hair
slightly moist with her juices, glistening in the bright lights. His cock was
so hard, the thought of her spread open, all of her holes available to his
cock making him eager to get her in position. "We wouldn't start out that wide
yet," moving the ratchet so the bar was only about three feet wide. It would
leave her open, but would still allow to further humiliate her when he
gradually ratchet it open. "The other leg now," Captain Fignolé grabbing her
ankle, moving it outward, looking up at her face, seeing the resignation
etched in her features as she felt her body slowly being exposed, unable to
stop them.  
  
Her crotch began to ache as her leg was pulled wider and wider, his hand
tightening on her ankle as her muscles began to resist him. But he was
stronger, his hands pulling her open as if she was a baby. She felt the fur
lined cuff wrapped around her ankle, the leather strap pulled tight, her ankle
trapped. She tugged on the cuff, feeling the clumsy bar holding her open
banging up and down on the floor.  
  
"Raise her up until her feet are off the floor." He watched as her body
strained, her arms pulling tight as her weight was entirely supported by her
spread arms and shoulders. She was almost in a perfect "X", her arms and legs
now spread open, her body open and exposed. "Notice how nicely the female can
be spread." He ran his hand up her naked thigh, feeling her muscles tightened,
unable to stop his fondling of her body. "They fight like Jessica is now for a
short time, but they soon tire."  
  
She felt her body being swung around, her back to them, knowing they were
viewing her naked ass, ashamed at being so openly exposed. She tightened her
ass cheeks when she felt his hand touching her, but then released them,
remembering the spank on her ass he had given her before when she refused
giving him access to her anus.  
  
"Good girl, Jessica," he complimented her. "See how well she responds. She had
tightened up on me, then obviously remembered the punishment she received last
time she did that. You will notice how relaxed her cheeks are. I am able to
pull back her cheeks and you can see her little pink anus." He pushed his
fingers on the outside of her cheeks, peeling them back, her anus slowly
stretched open. "Ah, you have had a good summer I see, Jessica," he taunted
her. "Jessica doesn't have the cute little anus she had when she first arrived
in Haiti. I think someone had their cock up her asshole and sodomized her. Is
that right, Jessica?"  
  
Her face turned red in shame. She wasn't sure if they would be able to tell,
but obviously, they could. She was glad at least they couldn't see her face.
"Owww," she yelled, his hand slapping her ass again, this time harder.  
  
"I asked you a question?" He slapped her again.  
  
"Yes, Yes!" she exclaimed, wanting to stop the sharp pain on her ass, the skin
still tingling.  
  
"We'll get back to that later Jessica, but first I think we should make
Jessica cum for us." He swung her around again, her red face to the grinning
young soldiers. "No need to blush Jessica, it's not like you have a lot to
hide from us, hanging spread and naked." He reached down between her legs,
fumbling with the spreader bar, grabbing the ratchet, allowing it to expand
farther open. "I like it when the female is spread so that she almost tears up
the middle. The pussy lips tend to spread back, you can almost see inside
them, they are so open. And their anus tends to gape open. Leave them very
open and vulnerable."  
  
"MMMM," she moaned as her legs began to ache, her thighs aching from the wide
expanse of her legs. "Please, no more," she pleaded with him to no avail, the
noisy ratchet continuing to expand her ankles. She looked down, her legs over
four feet wide. She knew her pussy must be obscenely exposed, the cool air in
the room blowing on her wet inner pussy.  
  
Captain Fignolé looked at her, her naked body spread wide, her inner muscles
taunt, her skin covered with a thin sheen of sweat. She would make a good
fuck. And he intended to find out how good later. For now it was time to make
her cum. "It is very humiliating for the female to be bound and forced to cum
by her captors. Now private, why don't you get on one side of Jessica and suck
and play with one of her breasts. Now you have to be a little gentle with her
at first. Get her aroused, wanting more of what you are doing. You can use
your tongue and tease her areolas, rubbing around them without touching her
nipples. Blow on her nipples; tease them into hardness before you even touch
them. Once you get her highly aroused, then you can give her a little pain
with the pleasure. You can suck on her nipples. You can use your tongue to run
back and forth over the nipple. Then you can use your teeth to nip at her
nipple, paying special attention to the tip. It is erogenous. And you,
private, you do the other."  
  
Jessica watched as they raced over to her, their hands already reaching out
and grabbing her breasts tightly, compressing her tit flesh. She felt their
fingers rubbing the areolas, listening to the Captains advice, encircling her
nipple. She felt it swell, wanting to feel the touch of a finger on it,
arching her back, trying to push her nipple into the waiting fingers.  
  
"Now private, you get one of the best parts. I want you to play with her
pussy. Start by running your finger up and down her slit, get it wet with her
juices, which I am sure will not take long. Jessica is very sexual. Tease her
clit, don't touch it yet, just tease it by running around it. Once you can
feel her really beginning to crème', then you can touch her clit. She will
arch her ass, trying to get you to do it. Let her wait; arousing her further.
The others are already getting her breasts aroused; the rest of her body will
follow. The clit is very tender, so be gentle at first. Pull her clit hood
back and expose it. Blow on it, your warm breath will arouse it. When she is
ready, suck her clit into your mouth, make sure your lips are tight around it.
Use your tongue on it as you trap it in your mouth. Slap it back and forth
with your tongue. The tongue is very rough, especially on a tender clitoris.
Your lips will trap it, Jessica unable to stop you from whatever you desire to
do to her. If it weren't for the bondage, she would begin to buck. You will be
able to feel her beginning to enjoy it. It is then time to move onto her
vagina. Let your tongue move up and down her slit. Make sure you continually
run it over her clit each time, keep her on the edge. Run it around the edges
of her vagina. Here you can enjoy the delicious taste of her nectar, the smell
of her arousal. Use your tongue like a tiny cock. Force it inside her vagina.
Fuck her with your tongue. If necessary, you can use a couple of fingers to
open up her vagina so you can stick your tongue in deep. Once we get her
moaning with desire, you can then give her a little pain with her pleasure.
Give her pussy lips little bites. She has very puffy pussy lips so you can
bite them rather hard. You will be the first to know when she is ready to cum.
She will already have soaked your face and tongue. Move back to her clit, this
time trap it with your teeth instead of your tongue. Not too hard, you don't
want to bite it off, but pinch it tightly between your teeth while your tongue
plays over the tip. Your teeth will drive all the blood to the engorged head
of her clit; your tongue should do the trick of driving her over the edge into
a very beautiful orgasm."  
  
Jessica tried to flinch away from the young soldier moving between her bound
and spread legs, his face smiling broadly with the delight of a child ready to
eat his favorite candy. In this case, his candy was Jessica. He had listened
to the Captain well, slowly beginning to arouse her, not like a normal
teenager eager to cum, but genuinely eager to please her first.  
  
"Feels good, doesn't it, Jessica? My soldiers will make your cum? Now the
final one, the one to eat your asshole. I think you will really enjoy him
rimming you. I think I could probably make you cum just by playing with your
asshole," he laughed as he whispered in her ear.  
  
"Private, you get to eat the best part, her asshole. The anus has many tiny
nerve endings around the edges of it. In Jessica's case, she gets highly
aroused when her anus is teased and penetrated. I think she enjoys being taken
so ruthlessly in such a forbidden place. While bound, she cannot protest, her
legs being spread leaves her open and unprotected. The smell is very
intoxicating, the musk-like smell of the female. In this case, you may give
her a little pain initially. She expects it and you wouldn't want to
disappoint her. She has very nice ass cheeks, give them tiny love bites,
moving closer and closer to her exposed anus. Let her feel your whole face
jammed between her cheeks, it will be very humiliating for her to subject
herself to your crude fondling of her ass. Use your tongue to rim her, running
it around and around the brown puckered opening. I'll make her push out on her
sphincter, letting your tongue enter into her rectum. You will have to keep
your tongue very stiff, as her sphincter will fight your intrusion. Try to
drive it as deep inside her as possible. If necessary, use your fingers on the
outside of her anus to spread her open. She will fight you, this is natural
and expected. Blow in her anus. If you can get enough air inside, you might
force a small fart from her. The embarrassment should be enough to make her
cum."  
  
Jessica could not believe the feelings running through her body all at one
time. Four eager young men were subjecting her to the most intense oral
treatment possible. Even if she wanted to, she would not be able to stop them
from making her cum. And she didn't want them to stop. Her breasts were being
manipulated by the two sets of mouths. One had already began biting her, the
other still sucking the nipple painfully into his mouth, her swollen nipples
being tortured by the rough tongue. Sharp pains radiating from one nipple as
he gnawed on the base of the nipple, driving the blood to the tip. It felt as
if it was as big as a ping pong ball. Hands encircled the base of her breasts,
muscular fingers pressing into her white flesh, squeezing them into points,
blood rushing to the end.  
  
"OOH, God," she cried as she felt the tongue enter her vagina, the wet flesh
curled into a rigid weapon, forcing her vagina to accept the tiny cock like
flesh to fuck in and out of her clasping opening. Her pussy was drenched, tiny
rivers of cum dripping down her thighs. Just when she was ready to cum, one of
them would pinch or bite her hard, stopping the orgasm, driving her to a
higher plane where she needed more stimulation, more pleasure and more pain.  
  
She shifted her hips back, her bondage only allowing limited movement of her
body, feeling the tongue running over her sensitive anus. No one had ever
tried to make her climax while orally servicing her anus, not sure why, as she
was enjoying the masochistic thrill of being forced to allow such perverse
oral behavior.  
  
"Push out with your anus, Jessica," Captain Fignolé ordered her, biting on her
neck as he whispered in her ear. "Feel his tongue slip up inside your rectum.
What a naughty thing you are doing Jessica. Giving him complete access to your
asshole, letting him rim you so that you may cum."  
  
She couldn't help herself, her nipples, clit and vagina being oral bathed by
multiple tongues, teeth biting her sex organs as her body withered in
pleasure, Captain Fignolé, grinning at her face as he saw the lust in her
eyes. She pushed back on her anus, her pucker opening up, the tongue driving
in deeper, her pussy clenching on the tongue fucking her opening as she did.
It felt strange, her asshole clenching on the tongue, squeezing it as she did
with Michael's cock when he sodomized her.  
  
"She is ready men, give her your best, make her cum. Make her cum hard like
she has never before. Let dear little Jessica remember the men of Haiti." That
is all the encouragement they needed, each one paying a particular portion of
her bound body, each eager to make her perform for them, each eager to be the
one that made her cum.  
  
"Cum for us Jessica," making sure everyone heard his command to her, "bath my
men with your juices. Show them how much you are enjoying their oral
ministration of your young body."  
  
Jessica didn't need any further encouragement, her body unable to contain the
fever pitch their tongues had done to her spread body. Her body began to
shudder, sweat pouring to coat her naked breasts and stomach, the sheen
highlighting her already sensuous body. She could feel her juices flow from
her pussy, knowing that the private between her legs was getting a cum bath
that he wasn't expecting. Not even Jessica could believe that she could cum so
hard. She screamed as her body went through a series of gyrations, tongues and
teeth dragging her orgasm on. She felt the gas inside her stomach, her orgasm
letting her sphincter relax, two tiny farts escaping, ashamed at the thought
of the privates mouth wrapped around her anus, his tongue inside her rectum as
she passed the gas into his mouth. He didn't seem to mind; in fact his tongue
began to move in and out at a faster pace, feeling like a tiny cock fucking
her up her backside. She felt the orgasm begin to pass, her body slumping down
when her clit was bit hard, her nipples pinched painfully between sharp teeth
and a bite on her ass sent her up again, her body shivering as the feeling of
pain began to mix with the tongue continuing to pleasure her abused body.  
  
"Yes again, Jessica, cum for us again," Captain Fignolé told her. His tongue
played in her ear, his hand caressing her face, "cum Jessica, cum again."  
  
"YES!" she cried out as they drove another cum from her body, unable to stop
them from their oral fondling of her bound and stretched body. "God, Yes!" She
didn't think she had it in her, but they were doing it to her again. Making
her cum for a second time, a feat she couldn't even do to herself.  
  
The soldier between her legs eating her pussy lapped at the tasty nectar
flowing from her body. He had never seen such much cum from a woman. White
woman seemed to cum as much as a man. His face was glistening with her juices,
his mouth filled with the slightly salty taste of her cum, his tongue lapping
at her juices as she came again. If only his girlfriend was like Jessica. It
always seemed so hard to force her to orgasm, her body pulling back just
before she would cum. How he would love to tie her up, force his tongue inside
her until she came. That would show her how good he was in bed.  
  
Jessica's body began to slump down in exhaustion, her body no longer to
function.  
  
"Stop men, she is very sensitive now." Captain Fignolé looked at her body,
covered in sweat and cum, her pussy and thighs coated with a thick layer of
cum. He moved in front of her, lifting her face up, his fingers under her
chin. His fingers moved down between her legs, slipping between her pussy
lips, running gently up and down her drenched pussy. "Now you are going to
make me cum Jessica. I want you to fuck me in front of my men. I'm going to
sit on a chair and you are going to come over and sit on my cock and fuck me
while my men watch you. If you make me lose face with my men, you will be
punished severely. Make me a hero among my men and my country will forever be
your country Jessica. Will you do that for me Jessica?" Captain Fignolé
whispered in her ear as he began to masturbate her again.  
  
Jessica nodded with her head yes, too weak to even mumble the words, her body
too pleasure wracked. She felt his fingers again begin to masturbate her pussy
again. She had cum so hard, yet she still desired his masturbating fingers.
Maybe it was the thought of being forced to perform in front of his men,
forced to sit on his cock and fuck him as they watched. And she knew that he
would not be satisfied with a simple fuck. No, he would find some way to
humiliate her. And she would accept it in order to please him.  
  
"Pull her down," he ordered the privates. They took their time, Jessica's body
fondled as they removed the bondage she was placed in. One held her to keep
her from falling down, her legs not yet able to support her body, the tight
bondage cutting off her circulation. "Over here Jessica," pulling her over to
him, a large wooden chair situated by his chair. He placed her in it.  
  
She was still weak, the blood still rushing into her limbs; the orgasms had
sucked so much energy from her body. She was pushed into the chair, the cold
wood hitting her back and butt as she sat down. She looked up, the soldiers
close by, staring at her naked body, her breasts heaving up and down, her
whole body covered in a sheen of sweat, making her look even sexier.  

Captain Fignolé stood up and moved next to her. "Jessica is going to fuck me
soon, but she needs to get some energy back. She is going to have to do all
the work, sitting on my cock and riding it. We can get her aroused again while
she gains her strength. Sit up straight and put your hands behind your head
Jessica." He watched as she complied, her breasts pulling upward, the hard
nipples pointed outward as she performed for him again, showing off her naked
body, making her pose her body so she would be openly exposed.  
  
"Good girl, now put your legs up on the armrests and let them hang over the
side," his hand grabbing her by the inside thigh, pulling her leg up and
swinging it over the armrest, her legs dangling uselessly over the side. He
did the same with the other, her legs now spread wide.  
  
Jessica felt his hands on her pussy lips, fingers gripping the flesh and
pulling them back. She was already exposed, her legs spread obscenely, Captain
Fignolé exaggerated her nakedness.  
  
"Now slide forward a bit, Jessica, I want your anus exposed," forcing her
forward, her naked ass skidding along the dry chair, squeaking as it did. He
cupped her under her cheeks, arching her hips forward, wanting the whole plane
of her sex exposed. "That's so good, Jessica. See how she allows me to put her
in whatever position I want. Her breasts are thrust out, as if she was begging
us to manhandle the firm flesh again. Her nipples are still hard; it will not
take much fondling to arouse them again. She has allowed me to open up her
sex." He drew apart the folds, her little hole where his big cock would soon
be sliding in and out, his fingers moving upward until the tip of her clitoris
appeared. "She is still quite wet, the forced cum seemed to have drenched her
sex." He let his fingers move back towards her anus, the deep cleft opened by
the spread of her legs. "Her anus is still wet from the rimming she received.
I want her well lubricated, please hand me that bottle over on the table."  
  
Jessica saw the soldier grab a green plastic bottle. She saw the Captain push
the squirt bottle between her legs, holding her breath as she waited for the
feeling. She felt the nozzle of the bottle inserted into her pink rosette and
squeezed. She felt a sudden rush of warm fluid filling her insides.  
  
The Captain bent down to closely examine her entrance. He cupped her cheeks,
raising her up even higher, fingers on each side of the wrinkled opening
before slowly letting his thumb enter her rectum. He felt her rise up to
escape the fat finger, his hand following her movement. "Don't push away!" He
felt her body relax again, his thumb moving in again, entering her rectum.  
  
Jessica felt the uncomfortable feeling again as they thumb entered her anus.
She felt like she was going to the toilet, but backwards as it pushed up
inside her. She clamped down on the finger, a need to go pee overcoming her.
It pushed past her sphincter, past the muscle into her rectum. She felt it
move deeper and deeper, her stomach tightening up as his calloused finger
pressed against the walls of her anal tract and scratched her tender walls.  
  
He began to finger fuck her asshole, letting his finger massage the oil into
the ring of muscle, before moving deeper into the slick inner walls, coated
with the lubricant he so liberally shot inside her. "Relax your ass," he
ordered her as he pushed harder on his finger. He let his finger stay inside
her as he whispered in her ear, "you're going to have to sit on my cock while
it goes up your ass. Can you do that for me, Jessica? Can you drive your own
tight asshole down on my cock?"  
  
She knew there was more than fucking his cock, now he wanted her to fuck his
cock with her asshole. It would hurt when she would be forced to take it
inside her. With Michael, he had forced it up her ass, making her take it,
stretching her open. It was painful, but she was bound, unable to prevent it.
Now Captain Fignolé wanted her to inflict her own pain while the others
watched. Would she be able to do it?" She looked at him, nodding, hoping that
she could do it, afraid of making him look bad in front of his soldiers.  
  
"Stand up, Jessica." He watched as she complied, spreading her legs, not
needing to be told. She let her arms stay pinned behind her head, her breasts
heaving up and down as she waited for his next order. "I want you men to get
her ready. Finger fuck her pussy, but not more then two fingers. Then I want
you to spread some of her juices back to her asshole and finger her there. But
not more then one finger up the ass. I want her still tight when she fucks me.
Each take your turn while I get undressed and ready for her."  
  
Her eyes were closed, not wanting to see their faces as they penetrated her
body while she stood there open. It didn't take long before she felt two
fingers pushing inside her clenching opening. She gripped them tightly,
feeling the knuckles rub harshly inside her, his fingers twisting and turning
as they plunged in and out in haste. She felt them leave, a new set of
fingers, these thicker, entered her. She bowed her legs out, accommodating the
fatter fingers. They began to feel good, almost forgetting the other part. She
felt fingers at her cheeks, spreading them apart, her brown lubricated opening
glistening in the light. "OOOH," she moaned as it eased into her tight bottom,
losing her breath as she felt the sudden fullness again. It pushed in past the
tight muscle, deeper into her rectum before pushing into her colon. She could
feel her colon spasm on the finger, knowing that it was gripping it tightly.  
  
Captain Fignolé stripped off his clothes, his cock jutting out and stepped in
front of Jessica, watching her hips gently move back and forth, as she was
fingered front and back. "Open your eyes, see what is going inside your body
next."  
  
His cock was bigger than Michael's or Henri's; bigger than any she had ever
taken inside her. She was expected to fuck herself on it, impale her own pussy
and asshole on that huge, rigid cock. "It's going to hurt, it's too big," she
implored, her pussy and asshole still speared by thick, calloused fingers
arousing her again. Why won't they just make her cum now? A heavy, swollen set
of balls beneath the giant cock gave her an answer: he would not be happy
until he emptied his cum inside her body, either her pussy or up her asshole.  
  
He brought a wooden chair over, a heavy structure with no arms. He sat down,
fisting his cock, aiming it up into the air. "I think you're wet enough,
Jessica. Time to sit on my cock and fuck me. Now do it good, I want my men to
see your titties bounce up and down as you fuck me. I want them to see your
pussy clasping tightly on my cock as you slide up and down it. Over here, now,
girl. Spread your legs on both sides of the chair and put your pussy over my
cock."  
  
Embarrassed, dripping with juices, all of the soldiers having felt the
tightness of her pussy and asshole, she moved over to the Captain and started
to sit astride him.  
  
"The other way, I want my men to see your face as you fuck me."  
  
She turned head down, not wanting to see as they stared at her, the Captain's
hands on her hips, urging her backwards. She stepped back, her legs spreading
wider as they hit the chair, her crotch aching as she bowed her legs out to
accommodate the shaft that would enter her. She stopped when she saw his cock
popping up from between her legs, the purple head, swollen in lust, over two
inches wide. He was holding it up with his hand, grabbing it tightly around
the base, over four inches still standing out over his hand.  
  
"Spread your pussy open for me, Jessica."  
  
Her fingers moved down over her naked stomach, finding her pussy wet with her
juices, ashamed that they had forced the powerful orgasms from her body. She
peeled back her labia with two fingers, her other finger finding her hard clit
and beginning to rub it.  
  
"More Jessica, spread it wider. You're taking a big cock in there." He saw her
vagina open, but he wanted it wider, he wanted his men to see her stretching
herself open for her own violation.  
  
She pulled wider with her fingers, her clit forgotten, four fingers needed to
spread herself to please him. She felt the ache as the mouth of her cunt
opened obscenely, the dark insides bathed in the light as the men watched her
spread herself so shamefully open for him.  
  
"Grab my cock and put it inside, I want to feel the heat of your hot pussy."
He released his cock when she grabbed it, her small hand barely able to
encircle the huge organ. He felt the head rubbing up and down her slit, her
hand gliding it along, picking up her juices onto the head, getting it wet
before pushing it inside her. He jerked his cock, feeling Jessica tighten her
grip when it jumped in her hand. "Now!"  
  
She bent slightly forward as she nestled his cockhead against her vaginal
opening, looking down and seeing the giant head glistening as it pushed
against her tight hole. She moaned as she let her weight slowly down, the cock
held upright by her hand, her vagina slowly opening to accept the hot flesh.
She felt hands on her hips, tightening on her flesh.  
  
"Watch how her flower opens to accept my cock," he spoke to the men. "Down
now, Jessica, I want it fully inside you. I want to feel how hot and tight you
are." His hands pushed down on her hips, her knees bending to allow her to
lower herself on his erection, her legs bowing out, trying to accommodate the
fat cock.  
  
She felt her vagina slip over the head, her slippery pussy unable to stop it,
her pussy gripping tightly under the rim. "God, it's so big," she moaned as
she spread her legs wider, hoping to alleviate the pressure from the fullness
of his cock. She could actually feel the shape of his cock inside her, the
mushroom head stretching her too wide. Hands forced her down more, the head
moving deeper inside her, stretching her inner walls. If it wasn't for her
wetness, she was sure she would have been torn by now.  
  
He wanted so desperately to fuck her, fuck her hard, but he held back, wanting
his men see her violate her own body with his cock. His hands moved back to
her ass, fingers on each side of her cheeks, pulling them back, her tiny anus
peeking out, glistening and red from the rough fingering by his men. He didn't
know how his large cock was going to be able to be sheathed inside such a hot,
tight place, but he knew it would. Even if she had to tear a little to
accommodate his cock.  
  
Jessica shifted back, her vaginal opening gripping the cock as it slowly
pulled out; feeling like it was pulling her inside walls out with it. When she
felt her vagina expand on the rim of his cock and then clamp down on the shaft
below it, she stopped, clenching her pussy on the trapped head, squeezing it,
feeling it jerking in pleasure.  
  
"Jessica's pussy feels like a mouse trap, snapping shut on my cockhead. How
does it feel having something so big inside you, Jessica?" He had to fight
back the urge to moan as he felt her sliding back down again, easier this
time, Jessica making whimpering sounds as she was slowly impaled again.  
  
It felt good. The stretching and tearing of her vagina to accommodate the
large piece of flesh was offset by the fullness that possessed her sex. She
would never have believed she would be able to take the giant member inside
her without tearing her open, but she had over half of it moving in and out,
her hips beginning to ride him, each time making sure it went deeper.  
  
"Tie her ankles to the chair legs," he ordered one of his men.  
  
"Why?" Jessica was puzzled. Wasn't she pleasing him? She felt leather straps
binding her ankles to the outside of the chair legs, yanking on the leather,
feeling the leather dig into her flesh painfully.  
  
Then a large mirror was brought in so Jessica could see herself, her
reflection shooting back at her. Her face flushed, her body spread, her ankles
bound, her vagina, shiny with her juices gripping the huge cock that sprouted
from between her legs. The dark flesh of his cock contrasting with her white
skin and her pink pussy, his brown hands on her hips, urging her up and down.  
  
"Play with your clit while you fuck me, Jessica. I want all of my cock inside
you. Sit down on it, now," his voice commanding her.  
  
She pressed down, feeling the mushroom head, the veins on his shaft slide
along her stretched walls. She had never felt so stuffed, his cock filling
every nook and cranny of her pussy, the slightest bump or ridge on his cock
sending such pleasurable sensations through her body. "God, it feels like it's
going to come out my mouth," she exclaimed as she sat down on the fat cock,
feeling it sliding deeper and deeper inside her, her pussy swallowing the huge
flesh as her weight drove it deep inside until it banged painfully against her
cervix.  
  
"Good girl, Jessica. You have it all. Now I want you to begin fucking me. Make
sure your titties bounce as you do. Show my men how well you can please me."  
  
Jessica looked into the mirror again; her body arched slightly forward, her
fingers keeping the bent cock from pulling out, the thick meat hitting parts
of her pussy never before touched as she dragged it back up again, her fingers
rubbing her clit as she did. When she gripped the head with her pussy she let
her body slip back down, taking the huge cock deep inside her in one long
fuck. Once inside, she rode it back up, hoping to please him, fucking him like
a bitch in heat. Her breasts bouncing on her chest, her nipples swollen and
hard, her hips moving back and forth as she fucked him.  
  
Captain Fignolé's hands slid up her sides to grip her breasts from beneath,
feeling the flesh bouncing back and forth as she fucked him. Her pussy felt
like a furnace, her hot flesh clenching and unclenching on his cock, her
vaginal opening a tight ring gripping his cock as it pushed and pulled inside
her body. He slapped the bottoms of her breasts making them bounce even
higher, his fingers grabbing her nipples and pinching them tightly, pulling
them, twisting them, feeling Jessica's hips move in circles as the pain
increased her pleasure.  
  
She rubbed her clit faster, her fingers moving quickly back and forth over the
swollen flesh. The pain of his pinching fingers on her nipples was all she
needed; she began to cum. "Fuck me. Fuck me!" her hips driving back and forth,
taking the hard cock in and out her pulsating pussy, covering him with a thick
layer of her cum. She looked in the mirror, her face contoured in pleasure,
the brown skin of his cock and hands on her white body, the fullness of his
cock inside her pussy driving the orgasm from her body.  
  
Captain Fignolé held her body tightly against his as her orgasm sapped the
strength from her body, her body jerking as she came on his hard cock, pumping
up and down on it. He kept his cock inside her pussy, fighting back the urge
to fill her with his hot cum, wanting to sheath it in her tight asshole,
filling her with a cum enema. "It seems our Jessica has spent again," seeing
her wet pussy in the mirror, his hard cock still jutting out into her sex,
covered with her juices. He let her rest for a minute, the feeling of her
velvety pussy walls vibrating his cock making it difficult to keep still.  
  
Jessica, still impaled on the hard cock inside her, felt it jerking and
jumping around inside her as she slumped down. She felt his hands run over her
sex, touching his own cock, feeling it inside her before moving back to her
spread slit, moving up to touch her sensitive clit again. "No more, please,"
she whimpered, but she knew he wouldn't stop yet. His jerking cock inside her
told her that he still had to cum. And she knew where. In her asshole. She
felt fingers move back to her ass, fingers on each side of her anus, pulling
apart the tiny wrinkled opening, stretching it wide. Her ankles still bound,
unable to escape the further ravishment he had planned for her body. She let
her shaky legs hit the floors, using her hands she began to pull her tired
body up, her pussy tugging on the skin of his cock as it slowly dragged out of
her vagina. "Ahhh," she moaned in pain as it popped out of her pussy.  
  
"Yes, you know what I want, don't you, Jessica? You're going to take this up
your ass now." The Captain knew that girls exhausted from continual orgasm
were more able to take large cocks in their orifices. Her asshole would be
somewhat relaxed, but his cock was so big, he knew it would still be painful
for Jessica. He expected that. He wanted that. It would feel good when her
asshole fought the rude intrusion of his hot flesh.  
  
Jessica did as she was ordered, rising up again, grabbing his slick cock,
covered with her juices in her hand, moving it back between her legs,
gathering up as much juice she could, dragging the head up and down her slit
before moving it back to her anus. She pushed it against the tiny hole,
feeling the hard, rubbery head throbbing on her tiny opening. She bent forward
so her bottom cheeks pulled further apart, the giant cock bending as she tried
to force it in. She moved her fingers closer to her hole, pulling the tiny
anus open, his cock jerking at the door to her back passage. She stretched
harder on her anus, the pain radiating from the mouth of her ass as it was
pulled open.  
  
Captain Fignolé had an excellent view of her exertion as she tried to impale
her asshole with his cock. He watched her tiny pink hole begin to open and the
bulbous head of his cock begin to enter her.  
  
Jessica felt her ass begin to give way and the cock began to slowly fill her
up. Her face contoured in pain, screaming as the round mushroom head of his
cock popped through the ring of muscle protecting her anus and sank into her
rectum.  
  
"Relax your asshole. It feels like you are going to tear the skin off my
cock," his cockhead slowly sinking into the hot, buttery insides of her
asshole, feeling her sphincter grabbing onto the head, trying to push it out
rather than allowing it in.  
  
She bowed her legs out farther, her bound ankles not allowing her to spread
her legs wide enough to accommodate the huge piece of man-meat sliding up her
asshole. She wanted it out but she knew she would be punished if she didn't
continue. She felt herself break open as the hot and huge piece of flesh slid
the wrong way in her asshole, moving deeper still. She pulled up and then back
down, another inch of cock slowly being forced up into her guts. Her mouth was
open, gasping for air as she was painfully filled, her bowels forced to take
the huge cock. She bent over, the thick meat giving her awful cramps in her
belly, the cock inside her bending and rubbing painfully against her inner
walls.  
  
Captain Fignolé watched his brown cock slide between her white cheeks, her
anus, a tight ring of flesh that gripped his cock, moving back and forth over
his shaft as it moved inside her. "More Jessica, I want more inside you. Take
it deeper"  
  
"God!" she cried out, tears rolling down her cheeks, the burning sensation
increasing as she slowly sank her aching asshole onto the erect member. Two
more inches entered her. As the head pressed deep inside her, she felt a need
to urinate, gripping his cock with her sphincter, attempting to stop the urge.
The Captain groaned in pleasure.  
  
The Captain had to feel his cock embedded deep inside her sheath, now. He
grabbed her hips in his powerful hands and pulled her down, her groans of pain
bringing pleasure to his cock as he slowly sank into the creamy depths of her
insides.  
  
The pain was intense as she was violated by his cock, the huge flesh entering
her colon. Her hands clutched in fists as the cock pushed into her guts, his
hands guiding her down, the cramps continuing as it drove into her bowels. She
arched her back up in pain, as his cock went rigid and drove full length into
her, feeling like an iron bar forcing her to stand erect, her insides pushed
aside. It twitched inside her, fully embedded in her tight asshole, his pubic
hair scratching against her anus.  

"Don't move!" she cried out, the throbbing cock jerking in the hot, buttery
confines of her asshole  
  
"Fuck me, Jessica! Fuck me with your asshole!" He pulled her up by the hips,
his cock slowly dragging her insides out as it retreated, her colon all around
him, clinging to his meat, clenching on the bulbous head.  
  
She couldn't help him, the pain too much for her. He raised her hips up and
down on his cock, fucking her with short strokes, his cock banging painfully
into her insides by the cruel angle of the thrusts. She gave out painful
little yelps of pain as his cock speared her, her ass muscles gripping his
thick cock, forcing her pussy to close as her stomach cramped from the pain.  
  
"Use the big vibrator on her, make her take it in her pussy," he ordered the
private.  
  
"No!," she cried out when she saw the private move toward her, the large
plastic vibrator already humming, the head turning round and round as he moved
it between her bound legs. He pushed forcefully, her pussy spread painfully
wide as she was stuffed front and back with big cocks. Her body jerked and
throbbed as she was filled to overflowing, the private rubbing her clit as he
pumped her stuffed pussy with the unyielding plastic dildo. The Captain was
riding her ass, his thick, long cock spearing deep into her intestines, the
clenching walls gripping his cock, jerking back and forth in pleasure. The
private was too rough, the plastic vibrator scratching her insides as he
fucked her with it, her insides on fire as they took her.  
  
Captain Fignolé pulled Jessica up almost off his cock before letting her
weight drive his weapon deep into her guts again in powerful strokes. He could
feel the vibration of the plastic vibrator between the thin walls separating
her pussy and asshole. He looked at her anus, sliding up and down on his meat,
once again admiring the contrast of his brown flesh with the white skin of her
ass.  
  
Jessica moved her hand down, expecting to be able to feel the cock in her ass
poke against her stomach as her asshole felt so full. She tried to ignore the
pain, concentrating on the feeling of the cockhead as it dragged along her
silky insides, massaging her anal walls as she was fucked on his cock, her
body handled like a rag doll. She felt the ridge on his cockhead, the thick
veins running up the sides, every jerk and twitch of his cock as the vibrator
hummed along in her pussy. The finger was beginning to pleasure her clit,
slapping the hard bud back and forth, never leaving it alone.  
  
"Cum for us, Jessica. Cum with your asshole stuffed with my cock." He felt her
grip his cock when he buried it in her bowels, clutching at it when he pulled
it out.  
  
Suddenly, it began to feel good. The cock in her ass splitting her open. The
vibrator in her pussy, humming away, massaging the cock on the other side. The
fingers slapping her sensitive clit. She was moaning now, her body filled like
never before. She looked in the mirror, covered in sweat, glistening, looking
sexier than ever before. Her breasts bounced up and down as she was fucked on
the Captain's hard cock, the soldiers watching her, their cocks out, stroking
the long, dark, skinny flesh up and down. They moved in as they saw her coming
close to orgasm. She felt the familiar feeling deep inside her, her ass
gripping him tightly as she exploded and began to cum. Just then she felt the
Captain bury his cock deep inside her guts, shooting inside her, emptying his
balls. The hot, burning cum stung her insides, the salty semen irritating her
abraded anal tract, filling her stomach, feeling the wetness inside her. She
came all over the vibrator, soaking the private's hand as he continued to fuck
her with it. A ropey strand of hot cum hit her face, opening her eyes just in
time to see the soldiers all cum on her face. Her mouth was open, filled
unexpectedly with hot, salty cum as all six of them gave her a cum facial. She
closed her mouth, the thick salty fluid mixing with her saliva. A finger at
the corner of her mouth, forcing her to open again, a cock placed on her lips,
a hand stroking up and down the shaft, as it shot out batches of thick, ropey
cum into the hot confines of her mouth.  
  
The Captain shot off inside her, her velvety insides massaging his cock as he
filled her colon. He watched his men bathing her face with cum as she had
another orgasm, her body shuddering, all of her orifices filled with cum, her
mouth spread open, forced to take their cum inside. They all finally finished
cumming, Jessica slumping down on his lap, his shrinking cock still buried
inside her asshole, her muscles trying to force it out. They untied her
ankles, allowing her to get off of him. She stood there, cum dripping from all
her holes, her asshole, swollen and red, thick, milky fluids running down the
back of her thighs. Her face was a blanket of cum, dripping from her nose, her
lips covered with a thick layer of crème. She stuck her tongue out, licking
her lips, sucking in the semen.  
  
"You are forever welcome in my country, Jessica." He gave her the brief
bathing suit, taking her back to the beach where she started. "Hope to see you
before you leave, Jessica," waving as they drove off, leaving her slumped on
the blanked, sexually exhausted.  
  
_Continued in the Novel_




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