Major Bridges steps forward and explains to the assembled group what has transpired and the need for a severe sentence. Some consternation is audibly expressed when the major reveals that a minimum of five dozen lashes has been ordered. He adds that only three dozen of these are to be carried out with the regulation whip. The remainder to be dealt with a less brutal instrument and applied in a manner to be guided by the physician's advice regarding the prisoner's condition as the punishment progresses.
Florence shudders in trepidation when she hears Major Bridges announce that she is to receive a MINIMUM of five dozen lashes, and the corollary, that only three dozen will be administered by the diabolical cat-o'-nine tails is small comfort. "Please..." the auburn haired beauty sobs. "It is too cruel. I will not be able to bear it." "Oh, you'll bear it, you filthy whore!" Jane Ponsonby-Smythe chortled wickedly, remembering how Florence had succumbed to the advances of her sister's lecherous husband. "It is a righteous sentence and I'm counting on Major Bridges and Captain Watt to see to it that each stroke will be delivered at full strength!" "Fear not, milady," Captain Watt intoned. "Harris, here," he muttered nodding toward the swarthy sailor who was clutching and unclutching the dark handle of the whip, "is just the man for the job!"
The instruction is given to Seaman Harris, who has been selected to carry out the flogging, to begin.
Hairy and muscular, Seaman Harris draws back the fearsome 'cat' which has ravaged the backs of careless and cowardly British sailors for more than a century. Harris is a veteran of such punishments, but only very rarely has he used the brutal lash on a woman, and never once has he had the opportunity to use the whip on a woman so young and fair.
Gritting his teeth with manly lust, he sweeps the whip back over his shoulder, as his mates cheer him on.
Lady Jane can scarcely believe how perfectly her cruel and corrupt plan has played out.
But Florence's plaintive pleas for mercy are music to the ears of Lady Jane and Captain Watt.
The voluptuous redhead tries to brace herself for the lash, but soon finds that pressing her full, naked breasts, against the rough-timbered whipping frame will exacerbate her suffering, not alleviate it.
As he brings the whip forward, Harris is confronted with a most pleasing choice -- shall he direct the first stroke to the prisoner's softly rounded shoulders, the tapered expanse of her mid-back, or shall he strike lower still, at the base of Florence's spine, at the ripe swelling of her shapely hips ...
Grunting with virle pleasure, Seaman Harris uncoiled his long left arm and propelled the knotted thongs of the whip and slammed them into Florence's upper back, striking her in the tender, fleshy area just below her shoulder blades.
The onlookers reacted to the sibilant WHOOSH! of the whip and the explosive CRACKKK!! of the lash against soft, sensitive girl flesh with a raucous roar of approval.
Kate walked down the college hallway past three guys
- Oscar you have seen the new girl? One of them asked.
- Ahem, and he's pretty, I think we need to introduce the slut to our phallus closer
- Hey, you. Come here, - one of the guys ordered imperiously
Kate was a little scared to approach guys, but she decided to do it.
But as soon as she approached, she immediately realized that she was not afraid in vain
Two guys grabbed her by the arms and began to hold her, and Oscar began cheekily groping her breasts
Kate lunged with all her might. She managed to break free and ran away with all her might. "Hold that slut," Oscar shouted, and the guys rushed to catch up with Kate
Kate couldn't escape. The guys easily caught up with her and grabbed her by the arms, and Oscar hit her hard in the stomach
Kate gasped in intense pain
- Well, slut, is she ready to do whatever we say or hit more? - Well, slut, is she ready to do whatever we say or hit more?
Kate was panting and couldn't say anything, but she nodded her head.
The guys took Kate to the men's room and began to deftly undress her
Because they did it skillfully and harmoniously, Kate realized that the guys had done it repeatedly with many girls
Denis held her hands, Oscar began to unbutton her blouse, and Mike reached under her skirt
And although Kate repeatedly took part in a webcam show in Julia's basement, she felt a little embarrassed.
It's one thing when you get naked and fuck in front of the camera without seeing those who watch the show and not knowing them
And it's quite another when you get undressed and fucked by students with whom you study in the same college class.
When Kate's blouse and skirt were pulled off, Oscar pulled off the cups of the bra and began to pinch and twist Kate's nipples, and Mike began to rub Kate's pussy through her panties
Kate, although she felt awkward standing almost naked in front of her college classmates, began to get excited. Her nipples began to harden and her pussy became wet.
Two guys were holding Kate, at the same time squeezing her breasts and pinching her nipples, and Oscar was already pulling off her panties.
When Kate was wearing only knee socks and shoes, Denis's T-shirts put her on her knees, and Oscar unbuttoned his fly. His cock was already as hard as a stake
- So, slut, show us how you can work with your mouth and tongue.
When Zack pushed me forward and pulled the bag off my head, I.. I almost wished he'd kept me blinded.
Facing me was a nauseous, terrifying sight. All hope of help from him evaporated.
There wasn't much of his face visible but what his mask let see was creepy. Sick. Repulsive.
His eyes, his twisted smile told everything. I was now being exposed -so exposed!- to one more psycko, and possibly offered for..What?.
As a woman I intuitively felt he was worse than Zack. Awful sneaky perv even had little pearls of saliva shining on the side of his mouth!
Nightmarish weirdo!
I felt so vulnerable I had to force myself not to crouch down on the floor and roll into a ball like a scared hedgehog.
But before I could even do that his hand, like a claw, grabbed my tit. "What you say Sam?" trumpeted Zack who in the meantime had forced the cop down on her knees and pulled her bag off.
I tried to step away but his grip on my breast tightened. His eyes watching me as if I was an insect he slowly pressed harder, to hurt me. "This is going to be.. Fun. Nice piece, Zack. Slut, you're going to work. And work well." ""Ayyeee", I pleaded "You're hurting me. Let me go.. Let me go, and I'll pay y-Aaahh!"
The pain was suddenly so cruel, I instinctively knee-kicked him in the groin.
"Fucking cunt!" He slapped me on the face full force, grabbed my arm to stop me from falling.The pain.. nearly blinded me. He lifted his hand again, but stopped in mid-air. "Too bad for you, you missed my cock, you slitty shit ..Hin hin.. But one thing for sure bitch, my cock ain't gonna miss you!
He punctuated with very humiliating, very disabling light slappings. "Hey Zack? Zack!" "Yah what?" "The blond cunt needs to learn." "Yeah so?" "What about we educate her together?" "What do.. Aww yes!" turning to the policewoman "Sorry piggy gotta help my buddy fill a few holes in blondie's acud-edacu-education, haw haw!"
My heart fell, my knees let me down..
I can't talk about what happened, I just can't.
As I was pounded and violated I tried to retreat within a safe place in my soul but my body was so strongly and brutally shaken; breathing was made almost impossible. All I could do was moaning desperate calls for help. For pity. For mercy. For mercy.For mercy.
Mercy...
Mercy never came. "Yeah.. Yeah oooh wow Zack.. keep her legs out of the way, ohh damn it's good!" "Told you man! Fucking miss movie star ain't no shit, haw haw, get it?" "Aww man this is the best day.. Of .. my ... fucking life!" "Worth a fucking million, whaddya say?"
"Look, agent special Hamilton, I welcome the Bureau's expertise in the kidnappings, I do. But I won't let our State Department be left out! We're simply too involved. It's not just about the actress and the international buzz, you see? One of my officers is in the hands of a dangerous criminal who knows no limits!" "Which is precisely why the FBI, with its vast means and data, will lead the search and -" "Lead as you want special agent but I have a special score to settle. This punk left me on the road to die! He abducted my partner, and.." "I'm sure Mr.Hamilton understands this Sergeant O'Malley but you're still weak from the accident. I prefer you to work from the office than.." "Please Captain, don't stash me inside. Rosa's husband is calling me every hour, I just can't tell him I'm drinking coffee and answering the phone! I got to be out on the trails" "What trails? Sorry Captain Carson, I know it must be harrowing and frustrating but Washington insists. We have the copters, the surveillance tools, the .." "But you don't know the locals! All my men are combing the streets, interrogating the outsiders, checking Zack's former culprits, and then there is the 200 thousand dollars for info offered by the production company. We'll get them back, it's only a matter time!" "Maybe captain, but what happens while time unravels?"
"Oh? And here is Mario Le Pousseur, kidnapped actress Berseh's agent! Mario? Mario can you tell MTC TV audience the latest news about the investigation? I mean the French- I mean, Monégasque actress would have been one of top stars of the Steffensville Movie Festival with Badass Angel, her latest project, had not-" "Yes Hannah. Of course I'll talk to your audience: I'm not only known as the very best agent in the world I'm also more than that to her. Berseh is like a daughter to me!" "Ooohh that 's so sweet Mario but th-" "And let me tell you I can't believe the incompetence of the local police! How could they let this dangerous criminal -a beast if you ask me- escape? How inept are they? It's been three-four days now and they are still unable to give us any news! Same thing from the FBI! I mean, can you believe it?" "I know Mario, and everybody here is praying for her quick, her safe release. Even the star of the main rival of Badass Angel, Monica He-" "Please let's not talk about anything else than this disgusting kidnapping that has shocked the planet! Planet that berseh has tried to save by eating only carr-" "Yes Yes Mario but people are anxious: They want to know what this murderer and sexual criminal has been doing to her, three years after he had raped and sexually tormented the delicious French actr-" "Monégasque, Hannah. Monégasque." "Oh my god, to think of all the abuse he has subjected her to.. Will we ever know?"
*The end..
This has to end.. This has to stop!
I can't take it! I can't take it anymore..
Please please oh, please!
I hate it, what they're doing.
They take my body at will. Stain me.
Brutalize me.
Making of me -of us- soulless sex instruments. Turning my body into a receptacle for their cocks.
A pouch for their semen! They're destroying us, those animals..
I'm bruised, I hurt.. I hurt!
No strength left. Nothing.
I hate it, oh, I hate it so much...I'm losing my mind.
It's been days now. Naked. Bound. Beaten. Raped.
Raped and raped again and..and the only outcome I foresee is.. Oh no.. No, I don't want this!
...
But..
I want to live!
I want-
But.. *
As expected, the shower was a blessing.
However, it didn't lead to any new insights or surprising flashes of inspiration.
This was probably also due to the fact that I wasn't really concentrating on anything other than washing the imaginary layer of dust off my body.
I didn't feel like wearing the strange clothes that someone had put on me, so afterwards I just wrapped myself in one of the pleasantly fresh-smelling towels.
Then I scrubbed my teeth for at least five minutes and made my way to the kitchen.
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