African Slave Queen series finale
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The
theatrically over decorated general gripped his podium tighter and tighter. His
orchestrated news conference was turning sour. It had supposed to have been his
moment on the world stage to impress to show everyone what a great and generous
leader he was; but now this. All the cameras continued to focus on his
glistening black forehead.
?I?ll repeat my question,?came
the annoying voice of the young reporter. He narrowed his gaze at the
attractive white woman and gave a forced smile.
?Please do.?
Rachel enunciated the words clearly and concisely for the media filled hall.
?You say there is no evidence of your army using chemical weapons against
northern separatists groups, however why did you house and pay for the 3 top ex
soviet research scientist who specialise in chemical warfare to stay in your
country last year? And can you explain the site of mass killings I visited
yesterday north of the Butta river??
Once again he paused before replying then gave a bitter yet revealing answer.
?Miss Goodbody, you have taken my hospitality and use
it against me. As a guest of my daughter you have unfairly used the
relationship presented to you.?
The audience of news hacks cursed under their breath at her luck at the same
time noticing that this was hardly a denial from the bloated General, long
serving president of his country. The media scrum erupted in questions, none
the general would answer and as he stormed from the podium he glared back at
Rachel as she fended off questions of her own.
Outside the government building Rachel and her news team congratulated
themselves on their scoop.
?I got the lot,? laughed Jack her camera man, the sound man nodding in
agreement.
?Good,? smiled Rachel wiping her brow in the intense African heat. ?The guys
back home are pretty pleased; we can syndicate this story all around the world.
The UN has demanded that we all see the alleged site tomorrow. We?ve got centre
stage!?
As they talk a long black limo screeched to a halt along side them. Dust billowing up on the shabby streets. It flew the
presidential crest.
?How could you?? Yelled an educated African voice of a young
woman.
Stepping from the limo in a flowing gold dress was Koko
the general?s daughter.
Rachel gave a gulp of embarrassment her face going red. She?d been in this
third world country to see her old college friend and do an exclusive on her
father. General Mobana the long time ruler of this small east African state was
vain and arrogant. He had welcomed the chance to parade in front of a camera.
Over the last few week Rachel had being given exclusive access to the general?s
inner circle. Koko had never realised she had a
bigger plan; to unmask his war crimes in the civil war that had been raging for
nearly a decade.
?Koko I?m sorry but your father he has to be
stopped.?
Slap!
Rachel went flying Koko?s own bodyguards pulling her
back to stop more of a beating
?Get out of my country bitch,? she hissed getting back in the car, ?before I
have you thrown out.?
The car sped off her team seeming a little uneasy.
?I?m sorry Koko,? Rachel shouted in remorse as the
car sped away. Then looking to her worried team she smiled. ?Relax guys, now
its out in the open we?re perfectly safe. Ok, let?s get ready for the flight
tomorrow, remember I want to get back to those killing fields we exposed before
CNN do.?
The next morning the team sat in the rickety Cessna plane double checking their
equipment. Jack looked out of the grime window at the 45 degree heat haze.
Across the runway a figure was approaching. In her mid twenties Rachel Goodbody was making a name for herself as her channels
feistiest reporter. It helped that she was blessed not only with the tenacity
of an alligator but she had the looks any TV station would drool over. She
walked briskly in her heeled sandals long legs hidden just above the knee with
a khaki skirt. Her slim waist and schoolgirl like frame were covered in a white
baggy linen shirt, but as Jack remembered at ambassador receptions across the
world her waif figure bewitched many a dignitary.
As she reached the plane Rachel adjusted her tied back long blonde mane feeling
the sweat already trickling down between her cleavages. Her full lips were dry
in the oppressive heat her blue eyes hidden behind designer shades.
?Everyone here? Great, then let?s go boys.?
The view from the plane was spectacular. Deep lush green forest for as far as
the eye could see. They were heading north following the Butta River towards the
prearranged media site. Today the worlds press would see for them elves what
the general was capable of; mass graves of villagers poisoned with mustard gas.
The local pilot began ranting in excitement then explained in broken English.
He had radio traffic hailing him. He pointed to the west and the news crew
peered out at an approaching black speck. The aircraft approached rapidly and
passed directly in front of the tiny plane.
Rachel could see it was one of the countries squadron of Mig
21 fighters. The Mig was an ancient soviet plane
however still fast and deadly.
The air force jet made another slower pass.
?It?s requesting we follow it!? The pilot said in a concerned voice
?Damn general!? Jack hissed, ?he doesn?t want us to be
there toady.? He looked at the pilot, ?ignore him.? The
pilot?s eyes widened in fear.
?Jack you can?t escape a jet.? Rachel said frustrated with how the day was
going. ?It?s just the generals little game, we?ve already done the damage why
is this going to make any difference? Let?s not provoke it.?
The Cessna turned east for 30 minutes under the supervision of the air force
before a landing strip became visible cut into the dense jungle.
?We must land here,? the pilot shouted as he began to descend.
The crew gripped anything they could as the tiny plane bounced along the
makeshift dirt runway. Overhead the Mig continued to
circle, watching.
There was a flurry of panic in the plane as a group of armed soldiers appeared
from shanty huts running towards the parked aircraft.
?Shit!? Jack cried.
?Keep calm!? Rachel said gripping both men?s arms. ?They?re just trying to
spook us.?
The door opened and a smiling officer peered in.
?Ah Miss Goodbody please forgive me but my general
requests he meet you at his personal residence.?
?Rachel scoffed back.?We have nothing to discuss with
the general, now can we please get under way.?
The officer continued to smile as a rifle was pointed over his shoulder at the
shapely reporter.
?Miss Goodbody I?m afraid he insists.?
Rachel climbed from the plane demanding answers, her team following her. The
officer held them back inside the plane
?No need, you must return to your media event. The general only invites Miss Goodbody. Please we have only delayed you a short time you
can be back at the site within another hour.?
The young reporter turned and looked at her two team members. ?I guess I?ll be
along in a bit.? She said a little nervous. Jack was about to explain his
concerned when she just held up a hand and nodded.
?Yeah I know I?m on my own but at least you?ll be able to let our channel know
where I am.?
Jack nodded. ?Damn right.?
Rachel took her bag and strode across the runway towards a waiting limo. She
turned to see the Cessna lift into the sky bank and begin to head north again.
As the plane became a dark spec she felt the situation quickly change
The officer gripped Rachel?s arm firmly. ?This way miss in the truck.? Rachel looked at him then at
the army truck and limo ahead of her.
?It?s about 90 in the shade and you want me to ride in a truck! Forget it! And
by the way don?t man-handle me again.?
The officer began to pull her towards the vehicle. Rachel gave a yelp then dug
her heels in making the duct billow up. But she slid towards the vehicle. He
shouted orders to his platoon of men and they began to climb in. She reached
the rear of the covered truck hair all over the place sweat already covering
her face and saw a cage in the foot well about 4 foot square.
?Get in there Miss!? He demanded, burly soldiers grabbing her arms pulling her
up as she kicked her legs.
Rachel gave a shriek as her blouse tore the men pushing her into the cage
before bolting it closed.
?How dare you, this is outrageous!? She shrieked trying to kick at the steel
bars.
The officer closed up the trailer gate obviously taking the air conditioned
limo for his ride and then the truck began to head off. Rachel rolled onto her
side in a foetal position feeling claustrophobic surrounded by twenty seated
jet black skinned soldiers. She called out to them but they all just smiled and
grinned chatting amongst themselves in their own tribe language. She recognised
them to be from the generals own tribe, his loyalist troops and as she had
remembered calling them in front of camera his most despicable.
The journey seemed to last for ever she was dehydrating the sweat covering her
skin her clothes sodden with it. One of the soldiers eventually noticed bending
down to feed her a water bottle through the bars.
?Drink,? he said gruffly.
She coughed and spluttered then looked up at him. Rachel had wide expressive
eyes the light blue of them and small pupils giving her a sensuous piercing
stare.
?You have to let me out,? She said more of a plea than a demand now.
?Miss,? he said in a stern heavily accented voice. ?You don?t tell people what
to do anymore. Understand!?
She was about to reply when the truck came to a halt. The canopy opened and the
humid air flooded in to mix with the sauna like conditions inside the truck.
Fours trooper slid long poles inside the bars allowing them to lift the cage
out. Rachel gripped the bars blinking in the brilliant sunlight her sunglasses
crushed somewhere back at the runway. She was in a concreted compound with
guard towers the dense jungle closing in around the general?s hidden fort. No
doubt from here he conducted his war against the rebels without prying eyes of
foreigners.
She gave a moan of horror as she saw captive rebels hung from nooses or impaled
on large spikes.
?Jesus it?s a hell hole,? She screamed feeling her stomach turning.
She was grateful by the time the cage had been carried across the courtyard
into a cell block. The cage was placed on the floor then been unbolted. Rachel
crawled out unsure what to do. Fight, run, both were ridiculous. She gingerly
stood straightening her dress adjusting her ripped blouse covering her sweaty
heaving chest.
The officer was stood in front of her.
?Listen you piece of shit,? Rachel?s anger now uncontrollable. ?I?m an American
citizen in this country with my news team. How the hell do you think you can
just abduct me? When I see the general he?s going to know who he?s dealing
with.?
The officer adjusted his black beret then gave a wide African grin.
?In the cell please Miss the general will be along at his convenience.?
The cell door slammed shut behind her and she found herself in a large concrete
room. There was a wire bed and a hole in the floor for toilet but nothing else.
High above was the ceiling with dirty roof lights. The whole place was dim and
incredibly hot and humid.
Rachel undid her blouse slightly her bra poking from the open fabric. Her whole
body was dripping in sweat the insides of her thighs hot and sticky her
knickers tight in her ass crack. She tightened her pony tail keeping the hair
from her beautiful face then bent down to feel her sculpted calves massaging
the bronzed skin to get the blood flowing again. She felt ridiculous in her
heeled sandals stood in a concrete cell but the floor was too coarse for the
soles of her soft western feet so she left them on.
In her head she thought through what would happen. She?d have to be released
within a day there no way she could be accused of any crime. Sure it happened
all the time here, but it would have had to have been before she let rip and
told the world about his exploits. The crew had been scared to death for the
last three weeks of just disappearing on trumped up charges. But now the entire
world would be in uproar.
?TV reporter arrested after finding out truth,? she muttered the head line to
herself. If she wasn?t handed back soon this was the kind of shit that could
start wars.
She heard footsteps they sounded strange not military at all more like heels.
The cell door opens two huge guards entering holding batons; behind them was Koko the general?s daughter. She was dressed in a tight
heeled cat suit her dark brown skin looking flawless her long black hair plated
into tail. She always was the athletic type tennis swimming even represented
her country in athletic a few years back. Her firm large tits were pressed
tightly together held in place by the fabric her cleavage showing as the zip
had slowly slid down.
?How are you enjoying your new home?? The arrogant daughter teased. ?Not as
cosy as our college dorms but well, after all we are in some chicken shit third
world country as you would say.?
Rachel shook her head looking at the intimidating group.
?No Koko I?d never said that, why are you being like
this??
Koko gave a sneer of satisfaction. ?My father is a
powerful man, no one crosses him. I wouldn?t dare why do you
expect to get away with it.?
Rachel felt her anger growing again.
?Because I can Koko, I?m a journalist I come from a
country of free speech.? And then added sarcastically.
?Remember you spent years getting educated there.?
Koko didn?t rise to the bait instead paced around the
room in her boots like a WW2 German commandant hands behind her back.
?You think you will be released don?t you??
Rachel felt her knees buckle at the question. She?d never considered otherwise.
She gulped then put back on her business like reporter manner.
?You know full well Koko there?s no way you can keep
me here.?
Koko smiled and nodded. ?Very well Rachel my father
will be arriving soon. We probably won?t get to speak like this again, so just
remember I am not the one who betrayed a trust.? And with that she snapped her
fingers and led the two guards from the cell.
?Fine by me bitch,? yelled Rachel as she heard her ex friend marched away.
Friends like that she could do without.
Rachel tried to sleep but the heat made it difficult. It must have been early
morning when the cell door clashed open again. Standing there was the large
uniformed figure of general Mobana. Rachel began to demand her release.
Slap!
She nearly feinted her body flung towards the wall the
world spinning.
?You do not demand anything from me.? He growled keeping his anger on a short
leash.
?Rachel you have abused the trust of myself and my family. You have dishonoured
my country and shamed me in front of millions.? He had a newspaper in his hand
and he flung it towards her.
Rachel gave a long moan as she read. It said that a TV crew, including up and
coming star Rachel Goodbody had crashed deep in the
jungle after been hit by a rebel missile.
Rachel looked up ?But it?s not true we, I?? She paused slowly realising what it
meant.
?My Mig blasted them from the sky once it had steered
them as far North as it dared. The wrecked is deep inside rebel territory. They
rebels will deny the atrocity but without anyone seeing it the world will have
to assume the worse.?
Rachel?s eyes widened
?Yes, interfering white bitch you are dead along with your news crew.
Rachel began to cough in panic. The general gave an amorous groan.
?Oh Miss Goodbody you have such a debt to pay but
don?t worry over time you will. How you serve depends on how you live. Pray I
don?t bore of you in years to come.?
?Bore, years to come?? It wasn?t adding up or the young woman didn?t want it
to.
The general smiled. ?You have attitude of a she devil but the body of an angel.
How I have admired you while staying at my palace. You are dead, no one to
rescue or even protest about you predicament. Do you realize what that means
Rachel??
He bent down with a child like manner his eyes full of glee. ?Can you imagine
what depths I can sink you to??
Rachel began to gag as she shivered with terror. ?Jesus no, no, no you can?t
please oh god heellpppp!?
The general looked back over his shoulder at two muscled African thugs standing
in the door.
?These are two of my finest interrogators. They?re going to educate you into
what is required and teach you how to obey.?
Rachel looked at their grim faces, barrel chest, biceps bulging as their black
skin glistened in the heat. The general backed out of the cell.
?Bring her to the medical cell for examination!?
The feisty blonde reporter was dragged from the cell her legs locked straight
as she tried to resist her heels sliding on the concrete floor. The medical
cell was about 30 feet down the corridor and as she went she caught glimpses of
the other rooms. They were deck out in different ways. One looked like a dungeon
with chains and ropes, another like a grand bedroom and others she could only
just catch sight off. Rachel didn?t know what to do. How could she fight back
or get away? The situation was impossible and she gave a shudder of horror
remembering what he told her about her colleagues and the little Cessna.
?Please General lets talk about this you don?t need to do this.? She stammered
as she was almost lifted through the door into a white tiled room.
There was a African woman dressed like a nurse standing
patiently. Rachel was allowed to stand unaided the two large guards stood
either side of the lithe diminutive woman. The brutes were massive and even in
her high heeled sandals they towered over her panting body.
?Now Rachel,? The general said almost apologetically, ?I don?t think you
understand your situation yet do you?? Rachel?s expression of disgust answered
for him. He nodded, ?hmm very well I will allow your insolence for the time
being.?
The walls were dull with grime and dust. There was a row of trolleys with sheet
over them and two large whickers chair like from the 60,s probably still the
fashion I this backward country. One of the chairs had two bamboo poles
pointing up from the arm rests with carved faces on the top. They looked like
voodoo dolls or some other crazy religious symbolism either side of a wicker
throne.
He signalled the guards who moved her towards the chair. The reported gave a
yelp as one guard pulled her dress over her shoulders the fabric falling around
her cute ankles. She stood there in a thong, heels and no bra her hands now
other her 34C chest.
The group admired her figure. She was small but proportioned well, her legs
slim and shapely accentuated by heels her ass full and slappable.
Her curved back was drenched in sweat her blonde hair now more bedraggled
pulled out of a ponytail in the struggle cascading around her bony shoulders.
?What are you going to do you filthy bastard,? she growled her blue eyes
blazing.
The general sighed. ?Miss Goodbody I regret to tell
you although you will find me a loving master I have some deviations that you
may find difficult to accept at first.?
Rachel gave a moan of despair,? oh shit this can?t be happening.?
The two guards suddenly gripped her hands and she began to struggle. They spun
her around pushing her into the wicker chair. It was deep and as her ass hit
the seat her legs flew up and at angles the guards grabbing a tiny ankle each
with huge black hands. They lifted her ankles pushing her legs wider and higher
Rachel now more on her back than butt her hands desperately trying to loosen
the grip on her ankles. The nurse grabbed her arms pulling them behind her
chair backrest binding them with rope.
The general watch until finally she was in position. The leggy blonde half lay in
the chair her arms tied behind it, her legs open and high her ankles bound with
rope around the tops of the two bamboo poles. Her breast heaved with effort her
thong panties soaking her crotch wide and embarrassingly wide open.
The
general barked an order to the two mesmerised guards and reluctantly they left
the cell.
The nurse traced her finger over Rachel?s tummy hooking the thong panties and
in one tug ripped them from her crotch.
The general took a seat in the other wicker chair and unbuckled his belt. He
slowly pulled his fat black cock out of his pants and drew back the foreskin
with a satisfied groan. Rachel?s eyes widened at the sight of his cock and how
unashamedly he exposed himself. The nurse was smearing gel along her hand the
skin glistening and Rachel gave a whimper of understanding.
Outside the cell the two guards could hear the woman shout then give horrified
groans. In their pants their cocks hardened in envy of what the general was
watching his slave endure.
The blonde waif stunner couldn?t do anything to stop the black witch she was
completely trussed and open. The nurse?s fingers were formed into a cone and
she was gently but firmly pushing her cone shaped hand into Rachel?s blonde
pussy. She gave a moan of discomfort the sweat of the day lubricating her pink
hole but still not enough to allow constant yielding entry.
Rachel couldn?t believe what was happening.
?No, no you mustn?t! I ..uhhhh!?
She looked at the general then at the roof in discomfort and embarrassment.
What could she do? The woman was using her fingers to twist inside the young
blonde?s private space, Rachel feeling the soft feminine fingers caress her
inner flesh.
?Oh God!? She gave a despairing cry as she looked
down. The woman?s hand was moving inch by inch deeper and deeper her pussy wall
burning with effort of resistance.
Uggggg oh
god no no uhhhhhhhhhhh!?
She arched her back as the nurses hand opened her up almost to the knuckle, but
not enough.
?Ahhhhhhhhhh no no ugggg It won?t go oh god stop!?
The general moaned in pleasure, the nurse nodding to his questions gibbering
back in his native tribal tongue.
?Is the white bitch too tight? Push harder, more grease on your hand.? He
looked at Rachel in the eye.? Don?t fight it, relax your body. We have all day;
by evening you will have learnt how to accommodate even my hand.? He flexed his
fat fingers Rachel horrified at the size of his fist.
The general tugged at his prick as his nurse?s hand twisted and probed at the
blonde bitches? hole. Rachel groaned and thrashed her head still trying to
reason with the insane man.
?Uggggg stop, please general I?m sorry I?ll say what
ever you what uggggggg there?s has to be?uggggggggggggg!?
?When I first saw you,? the general said shaking his head, ?I marvelled at how
slim and delicate you were.?
The general paused to admire her panicking beautiful face, then
he continued his vulgar thoughts.
?You were so confident in that news conference. I will enjoy looking into those
arrogant blue eyes when I have my hand deep inside your pussy.?
The girl gave an oval pout of shock as her pussy lips did indeed at that point
relax just a fraction allowing the nurses greased hand almost to the knuckle.
Rachel screamed as the woman tried to push again, but her lips wouldn?t open
any further.
?Jez stop! Stop please uhhhhhhhhhhhh!?
The general snapped an order in his native tongue the nurse slowly removing
what hand she had managed to burrow inside the woman.
Rachel gave a pant of relief and was about to speak thinking her negotiation was
working when she saw what the nurse was doing. The woman had opened a large jar
of plant grease and was carefully drawing the slimy fluid into a big bore
syringe until it held maybe a beer bottle full.
?Some extra lubrication Miss Goodbody,? the general
explained.
The reporter tried to wrestle free as the thick point was pushed into her slit.
A second later she felt the surge of liquid inside her canal the syringe
plunger forcing every last drop into her cunt.
The nurse re-greased her hand and started her mission again.
Outside the confines of the concrete fortress the jungle choked the humid air.
It was mid day the temperature somewhere in the nineties so was the humidity.
The cell block of the military base baked like an huge
oven. From the sky the whole site was only visible if you flew directly
overhead the dense inhospitable jungle 200 miles in each direction
Rachel knew all this but even knowing she still couldn?t accept this was
happening. In her head she went over the same thoughts again and again.
?Someone will come, they will, they must!?
She?d heard about abductions, but that was always the locals, not a foreigner
not a journalist, not an American! But her rational mind kept telling her what
she didn?t want to hear.
?Everyone thinks you are dead, you are alone imprisoned the jungle, and your
captor has the power over a country.?
The general caressed his bell end his cock eye weeping juice. He was rampantly erect now the veins bulging on his glistening black trunk of
a cock. The woman in front of him was drenched head to toe in shimmering,
bronzing sweat. Rachel had a pale English rose complexion normally however now
she glowed greasy and wet like a lap dancer her long heeled legs pointing to
the sky giving her more of that contorted pole dancing look. Even her hair had
dulled from brilliant blonde, black sweaty streaks in the cascading mane. Only
her blue eyes remain pure and angelic the pupils widening at every slight push
of the nurses hand.
Rachel looked down at her abused hole seeing her oiled lips slurping and
yielding slowly she realised this time the woman?s hand was going all the way
in.
?No please, you uggg don?t ugggggggggg.
Its not ugg right I..I..can't ugggggg!?
The general groaned in pleasure. ?No more resisting my dear, you?ll find your
body is capable of many astounding feats.?
The trussed blonde gave a series of high pitch grunts the nurse?s knuckles
disappearing slowly.
The general leaned forward the sweat dripping from his forehead
The black bitch twisted her wrist a little and?Pop!?
The nurse gasped with the effort Rachel screaming as her lips suddenly yielded,
the hand sliding past the widest point into her void her lips closing tightly
around the sweaty greased wrist. She could see her tummy bloated her skin moving
as the hand twisted inside her ultra slim body.
?Oooh God nooooooooo!?
The hand felt enormous, like a creature, a mole or something wriggling inside
her body. It was like some fucking alien, her flat groin seeming to move with
the motion of the fist.
The nurse with her left hand inside the bound woman was pouring a vial of
lubricant onto her wrist and as she pumped into Rachel she delivered the grease
along her tight tunnel.
?Ug, ug,
you, you ugggggggggggg filthy ugggg
ohhhhhh!? The reporter gasped through clenched
teeth.
?Oh God she?s going to split me open!? She though wildly the pumping hand
making disgusting slurping and belching noises.
Rachel struggled to concentrate the sensation of a hand inside her private
place almost unbelievable. The embarrassment was overwhelming the woman looking
up into her wide eyes twisting her fingers seeing Rachel?s faces contort her
lips purse and nip.
Rachel didn?t want to add to their enjoyment but she couldn?t stop herself
grunting and groaning. The nurses listening for the highest
most indignant noises to decide where to press and twist the most.
Rachel spat in disgust at the nurse, she in turn gave Rachel a swipe across the
face her large white eyes staring into Rachel?s. She shouted in her own
language and Rachel guessed it was an order to behave and stop fighting if she
knew what was good for her.
The general stood up stepping out of his pants. His thighs and butt were
massive, a product of years of military service before he led the coup that
made him the countries leader. He looked ridiculous in shoes and socks, no
pants but still a military shirt with elaborate lapels his cock waving around
like he was about to hang a flag from it.
He could hear her pussy squelch and Rachel grunt indignantly over and over. Her
skin accentuated the black arm buried in her hole and her lightly haired blonde
pussy gave her slit an almost shaven look.
The general began to unfasten her ankles from the bamboo poles. He took each
small foot and hooked her legs on the outside of the poles until she was sat
with her thighs even wider her heels almost touching the floor her legs on the
outside of the poles unable to close. Rachel felt her legs ache but was
thankful that they could now rest more easily. But it was not an act out of
kindness she almost instantly realised her virgina
had now straighten allowing the nurses hand to push deeper without restriction.
?Ohhhhhhhh God no uggggggggg!? She thought the woman was going to keep
going all the way to her throat.
?Please general uhhhhhhh!?
He laughed in amusement. ?Please feel free to ask anymore probing, embarrassing
questions about my life. After all you will have a ring side seat to my darkest
perversions from now on.?
The nurse was now touching Rachel at the top of her slit with her free hand.
She could feel the feminine fingers searching for her bud.
?Ugggg no, no!? Rachel cried
horrified at what the woman was attempting to do.
?Rachel,? the general said sweetly,? I am not a monster, your life with me
though challenging will have its pleasures. It is important my slaves know how
to climax in their job. ?
Rachel gave an animal groan of refusal shaking her head, hair flying
everywhere.
The fisting went on for what seemed ages until Rachel?s pussy felt numb the
slime of juice and grease dripping from her slit as the wrist twisted. The
nurse had pressed a small vibrator against Rachel?s clit and slowly but
expertly she had brought the cursing girl to near climax. The blonde had tried
to forget she was here, fall into a humid sea of half dreams. The sensation in
her pussy had dulled; she was back home with her
fianc?.
?Her fianc?e!? Rachel gave an anguished cry, ?Oh God
Simon help me please.?
The general was instantly distracted from the mesmerising view he had be
enjoying.
?Simon? Oh Yes Simon Wiez head of your news channel.?
The general recalled the picture in USA today, tall chiselled, mature,
powerful. Very powerful. ?He?s was your betrothed wasn?t he??
Rachel snarled back teeth gritted the tiny buzzing stick working its magic on
her bud.
?He ugh still is you fuckkkk!?
The general grew angry at her outburst gripping her hair pulling his face
close.
?Not any more, you are dead; remember? He has lost his long legged trophy wife
for good. You prefer the older man don?t you, richer more appreciative? That?s
good you?ll get to meet many like that over the coming years.?
The climax kept building but the nurse seemed to sense when Rachel was on the
brink and removed the vibrator stilling her buried wrist always at just the
wrong time for Rachel.
?Ohhh God! Do it, finish me for Gods sake I can?t
take anymore.?
Rachel didn?t know what else to say. If she came they?d stop wouldn?t they? She
didn?t really know if she meant make her cum or kill her. At that moment she
didn?t care.
The general pushed the nurse to the side and roughly pulled her wrist out of
Rachel. She gave a yelp of sensation her hole gaping the air filling into where
it should never see. She felt like she was dripping her body?s fluids out of a
gaping wound.
?Ugggggg no I feel sooo??
She didn?t know how to describe it.
The general did. ?You feel like a dirty submissive whore about to ride her
masters hand like a glove puppet.?
And with that he began to push his own fat hand into her soppy hole. Rachel
groaned but didn?t scream it was more out of humiliation of how accommodating
her pussy now was than actual pain. His large fat fingered hand was sliding
inside any second her exhausted muscles would swallow his knuckles and he would
be up to his wrist inside her.
?Oh Rachel you bad girl, ?he said huskily his hand feeling like it was wrapped
in a slimy hot towel. He moved his fingers opening his palm Rachel biting her
lip, her eyes glazing over. Her feet tapped on the chair her thighs quivering
he noticed her tits were fuller nipples hardened; the nurse had brought her to
peak quite satisfactorily.
The nurse pressed the vibrator onto her clit once more and the general began to
pump in and out her lips bulging as his hand tried to remove itself but just as
her pussy hole parted her pounded back to her cervix.
Her juices were running down his arm dripping at his elbow the arrogant
reporter arching her back thrusting her tits out shrieking in sensation
overload.
?Look at me Rachel, look into my eyes.? She shook her head so with his free
hand he twisted her cheeks making her pout in his direction.
The slopping noise added to the disgusting scene, the vibrator humming the
people grunting, gasping, taunting.
?Yes you bitch come on my hand, I Want to feel you come.? Her walls seemed to
be tightening as her back arched more and more.
?Ukkkkkkkkkkkk ah, ah, ah, ahhhhhh
awwwwwwwwwww!?
Rachel began to buck her calves flailing her butt bouncing on the wicker seat.
The pussy convulsions were squeezing his hand so much he felt it would go numb.
She was thrashing and screaming in orgasm her pussy so wet that even his hand
began to slip and as she jerked her hips in a disgusting thrusting movement,
she ejected his glistening hand along with copious amounts of frothing juice.
?Jeeeezzzzzzzz nooooooooooooooo!?
The spots took a while to clear from her eyes the humid oppressive air almost
suffocating now. She was exhausted after hours of attention; she couldn?t think
straight and was almost in a daze.
The general stood up his cock still pointing straight out. Suddenly the cell
door opened. It was one of the guards
?General you are needed in he command building.? The evil dictator snarled back
at his charge telling him that he didn?t want to be disturbed.
?But its USplanet News sir, a Mr Weiz
urgent.?
The general?s eyes lit up. He looked at the spread eagled slit dripping woman,
her head hanging limp. Then down at his angry cock.
?Hmm I?ll enjoy it more if she was a little more conscious anyway.? He said to
himself then barked an order to his guard. ?I will take the call in my office
in ten minutes, bring this bitch.?
Fifteen minutes later Simon Weiz finally got through.
He not had any answers in the last 24 hours. As an experience news hound he
knew never to accept other people?s stories. His darling girlfriend just
couldn?t have died in such a way.
?These fucking third world shit holes don?t know their ass from their elbows.
How the hell am I going to get answers? Jez no one
has confirmed they?re dead. Certainly not this news channel.?
The phone was a little crackly but he could hear the preening voice of the fat
dictator on the other end.
?General Mobana I need your help only you can bring this nightmare to an end.
Please I deplore you call a truce so we can send out a search party to the
crash site.?
He could hear other voice and sounds over the phone. Clearly the general had it
on speaker phone allowing his aids to enjoy the grovelling from a big US news
head.
The general spoke sweetly almost sarcastically. He couldn?t help it was out of
his hands the rebels were not into any negotiation.
The American was growing frustrated the general seemed distant a little
distracted and from time to time took seconds to respond as if confused or
concentrating.
In his ornate flag draped office he indeed was distracted. A large fan spun in
the ceiling drawing cooler air into the room, below it was a large teak table
on it his speaker phone and a impressive golden statue of a lion.
Also face down bent over the deep wooden furniture was his latest trophy; Miss Goodbody. He had her hands tied even tighter behind her
back making her shoulder pull back forcing her neck and head to look up. Her
tits were pressed flat onto the soft wood top the small of her back filled with
a pool of collected perspiration. The table was high so as her ass pointed to
the ceiling her long legs even in heels only just touched the carpet. He had
her ankles tied together then again at the knees allowing her little
opportunity to move.
Rachel wanted to cry out; she could hear her fianc?e pleading desperate to find
her. If only he knew the truth. But she couldn?t speak. Her mouth had been
filled with a rubber ball then tapped over. She could grunt but the speaker
phone faced away from her she had no idea if she could be heard.
The general was seated one hand on his cock the other stirring a pot of
Vaseline. As he spoke he took great globules of grease and gently smeared them
over Rachel?s ass hole. He?d been kind enough to explain he would fuck her in
the ass since she needed time to strengthen again.
His fat greased fingers pushed inside her ass putting jell deep along her
rubbery shaft.
The conversation was going round in circles, this Weiz
fellow wouldn?t take no for an answer.
?Please Mr Weiz your fianc?e was a personal friend of
my daughters.? He said this so sweetly Rachel?s stomach turning in revulsion.?
I have the up most respect for your excellent reporter and the up most
admiration.? He stroked her back his admiration not professional as Weiz might expect but more lustful.
She could hear the frustration and resignation in her fianc?s voice. ?He wasn?t
giving up already was he?? The phone crackled and she heard a distant voice
become a little more assertive.
?I?m sorry general but I need to see for myself. I?m getting that next plane
out.? And with that the line went dead. The general paused a little indignant
the man had dared hang up. He slowly extracted his finger from the bound woman
ass ring and massaged a fleshy butt cheek..
He pressed his intercom. ?Send Koko in.?
Rachel looked up as the door opened. It was her old friend the tall athletic
daughter of General Mobana. The woman didn?t seem fazed by her half dressed
father his cock standing to attention and hardly gave Rachel a second glance.
?Father?? She said in obedience.
The general was climbing onto the table so he straddled Rachel?s back. He
lowered himself into a squat his fat cock pointing forward rod and ball hanging
like an undercarriage. Rachel tried to wriggle feeling his cock tip slid between
her ass cheeks the general using his hand to point his cock down and press her
sphincter.
?Contact Mr Weiz at USplanet
News, I believe you met him?? Koko?s eyes widened and
she finally caught Rachel's eye.? Indeed I have.? She purred.
?Good,? grunted the general rocking his enormous butt finally allowing his cock
relief, entering the tight rubbery passage of Rachel?s anus.
?Mmmmmmmmmmmmmfffff!?
The woman could only gargle; her eyes open wide staring ahead insanely, lashes
like blooming flowers her pupils showing the gut turning sensation.
The general gave a gasp as he lowered his cock sliding the full length into his
bound witch.
?Get him on the phone. Make a personal invitation, he plans to come anyway. If
you are his escort he can spend a few fruitless weeks in your charming
company.?
Koko gave a wicked smile. ?Indeed father.?
She was about to turn and leave when he stopped her.
?No do it here, on the speaker phone now, while I bugger his darling fianc?.?
Rachel nearly swallowed her gag. His cock felt like a giant pole in her ass.
She had anal before once with an ex and she hated it then. Her Simon was now
back on the phone as the black bastard twisted and slid back and forth inside
her. Koko had been put straight through and she could
hear his voice as the general?s daughter cooed seductively to him.
?Simon I know how you must feel. Please anything I can do. She was a great
friend etc, etc.?
Her fianc?e was a little taken aback. This woman seemed to be saying all the
right things but she sounded cold. He assumed it was the way with these people.
Africa breeds cold hearts.
?Koko I?d be happy to have your help, thank you so much.?
The general was grunting faintly getting a rocking motion going his cock
fitting as tight as a piston in an engine.
Phut, phut, phut!
The table was rocking a little, Rachel biting down on the gag. She began to
moan and he pulled her hair making her head snap up.
?Silence bitch!? He hissed in a whisper.
Koko sat on the table legs crossed finishing her
conversation. She stroked Rachel?s rocking head with long nailed hands smiling
and acting as if she was having a normal conversation. Her father was grunting
more loudly his thrusting becoming harder.
?Fuck she?s so tight!? he growled Koko putting her
hand over the phone set looking with a glare at her father. She put a finger to
her full lips telling him to ?ssssh.?
The man at the other end of the line once again got the impression something
was happening in the room. He could hear noises like machinery repeating over
and over maybe a pump or something.
Phut, phut, phut!
Rachel couldn?t bear it. Her lover so near yet so far she could hear his
confusion in his voice. He knew something was wrong but he couldn?t tell. The
general was pounding so deep it made her nearly sick; she could feel his cock
almost in her gut.
Koko finally with a sweet goodbye hung up, her father
instantly groaning in satisfaction.
?Take it you tight ass bitch.? He began to even pump faster.? By the time I?m
finish with you we?ll be able to drive a train up there.?
Rachel screamed on her gag he was hammering into her with abandon. She felt
like her ass would explode the friction burning red hot. And the horror, what
was in store? What more did he have planned for her sweet tight holes?
Koko turned to leave brushing her long hair with her
hand. She gave a cute look back over her shoulder at Rachel and her father both
looking two rutting beetles the table shuddering under the hammering.
The general didn?t want it to stop; he could have fucked her tight ass for
eternity. She was under him subservient; obedient finally she was getting the
message.
Rachel couldn?t have resisted if she tried his weight, his piercing cock and
her binds stopping her from moving. She felt his cock finally, thankfully
unload inside her ass.
?Oh God this can?t be happening!? She said over and over as two, three then
four spurts of his thick African come filled her for the first but definitely
not the last time.
Rachel stood to attention in the general?s office. She had no choice she was
still tied at the ankles and knees the binds behind her back holding her
wrists. She had the gag and tape still over her mouth and she was totally
exhausted. The general sat relaxing in his chair smoking a fine cigar. Rachel
felt like her knees would buckle and she nearly went over on her ankle before
managing to remain upright and to attention.
The general had enjoyed her ass even more than looking into those baby blue
eyes as he fisted her soaking pussy. He looked at her fabulous rear. He could
keep her ass tight he supposed.
He chuckled to himself, knowing full well his perverse desires. ?Yeah of course
you could Mobana,? he thought to himself sarcastically.
Eventually he spoke to her.
?Rachel I will be leaving this evening, affairs of state etc. I hope today has
taught you the realities of your future life.?
Rachel was silent but here eyes answered for her. The message was getting
clearer and clearer.
?Hmm you understand but do not accept. This is to be expected.?
He pressed for a guard to take her back to her cells.
Koko and I would love to stay to see your training
however it won?t be possible. The two guards you saw today and the nurse are
fully briefed. He came up close to her and gently peeled off the tape then opened
his hand allowing her to spit the mouth ball into his palm. The blonde coughed
and spluttered her mouth dry her lips swollen a little from the tape.
She began to sob shaking her head saying she was sorry begging him to release
her.
?Tut, tut,? he said gently,
?be a brave girl it?ll only last a few weeks.? He smiled, ?by that time you?d
fuck your own father if I asked you to.?
Rachel began to cry more and as the soldiers entered she feinted from despair.
The General showed no remorse, ?drag her away,? he said looking at the limp
beauty supported between two red beret wearing troopers.
Back in her cell she curled up on the bed. She heard the noise of a departing
helicopter the general leaving her here. What was going to happen?
Rachel found out very quickly. The two guards and nurse spoke no English so her
pleas fell on death ears. She was awoken about 2am in the night by a bright
light the two men towering over her. They tugged her from her cell down the
corridor into a room she?d glimpsed before. Inside it was like a dungeon the
nurse there already. In front of her was a wooden horse type device. It was a
plank of wood waist height with four legs. Pointing up from the wood encased in
a leather saddle were two vibrating nodes. The nurse had attached 6 inch dildoes over the metal tips however they were
interchangeable with many phallus shaped devices hung on the walls.
Rachel tried to resist but the men were massive. They lifted over the horse the
nurse directing the dildoes until they finally let
her drop onto the beam. She was impaled with rubber anal and pussy cocks her
long legs touching the floor on either side; just. The rubber cocks were so
stiff, the metal rods inside them adding to the rigidity.
Her arms were tied behind her back and the nurse adjusted casters on the four
legs. She felt herself lifted higher her groin pressing down more firmly until
finally only the very toe edge of both her sandals touched the floor. It was
now impossible to lift herself off or even adjust her weight that much.
She just whimpered with resignation the guards smiling in lustful delight.
The nurse turned a dial on the wall and the dildoes
began to buzz and twist. One soldier held up his hand signalling six. Six hours
of this!
She came more than once each time screaming in climax and with hypersensitive
burning flesh just after. Her ass had also eventually given way and she farted
and spat watery shit over the rear of the horse. By the fifth and sixth hours
she grown more and more weak her ass and pussy becoming numb until eventually
all she felt was a constant movement in her soaking wet slits. She was a
moaning mess by the time the guards appeared again.
They said nothing just threw her in her cell. She collapsed on the bed into a
nightmarish sleep.
It was six hours later sometime just around noon she was shook from her sleep.
Both guards signalled for her to stand and then they took her hand and gently
led her from the cell. This time it was back to the steamy oppressive heat of
the medical cell. She began to panic and beg the guards being gentle talking to
her calmly. They knew after the first time it would be much harder to get her
here.
Rachel was made to lie over the wicker throne her hands tied to the totem
poles. She gave a cry of disgust as she saw what was going to happen. A pint
and half bucket of engine oil was moved over her by a pulley in the ceiling.
Rachel began to sob the bucket had an inch wide Perspex tube snaking down to a
strange nozzle. The end was like a black golf ball maybe larger the nozzle hole
running through the middle to a small tip.
The nurse wasted no time she pressed the tip against Rachel?s ass the woman
bucking a little but the men had tied her ankle either side of the rear legs of
the seat. The ball was slimy and with some effort it popped into her anus her
ring closing tightly around the tube the tubes end and the contents it would
deliver now almost airtight sealed inside her. The nurse adjusted a valve on
the tube and rather like controlling a medical drip she regulated the flow of
oil down the tube.
Rachel began to feel liquid in side her ass slowly filling it up. The tube was
wide enough to allow tiny air bubbles to flow the opposite way up into the
bucket.
?Awwww you dirty fucks!? She yelled the men smiling
the nurse looking stern but satisfied with the procedure. The blonde?s ass was
pointing skyward the highest point of her bent body and she made a good
receptacle for the liquid flowing from the roof high bucket.
As Rachel groaned in disgust and wriggled her beautiful upright ass the group
began the next stage. The nurse was pushing a device from the corner of the
room. It was covered in a canopy and it looked like a little pointy tent about
3 feet high. Rachel could see a lead trailing from it and the captive woman moaned
in worry.
The nurse pushed the thing to within a foot of her face, Rachel gritting her
teeth now as her ass farted up into the enema tube.
?Oh my god!? Cried the blonde as the cover was pulled away.
The device was on small wheels set in a sturdy plinth. It was a massive
completely upright rubber cock. Cock would have been a poor description. Yes it
had veins and a head like one, but it was about 2 and half feet high and as fat
as a man?s forearm. At the head it narrowed a little with a big finger width
spunk hole at the tip.
Rachel looked down its length at the bottom it sat in a bucket which appeared
to be full of slimy porridge type liquid. It looked disgustingly like semen.
The guards plugged the cable in and the machine came to life. Rachel gave a
school girl yelp as the tip began to pump the dirty white fluid. It was like
some crazy spunk fountain. The slime was spurting out then running down the
rubber cock back into the bucket to be eventually pumped up the rod again.
As Rachel thrashed trying once again to break free a collar was fastened around
her elegant neck. It had a lead running down to the cast iron base of the cock
fountain.
?Oh god please no I can?t please!!!? She realised they wanted her to take the
thing in her mouth
Eventually, after a struggle her captors where happy. Rachel?s mouth was open
as wide as it could her face looking down her lips slurping around the massive
tip of the cock. As they had pushed her mouth onto it they tightened the collar
lead so she couldn?t pull back. The stunning woman was now bent over the wicker
chair; bound ass high, an enema tube in her rear her mouth forced over an
upright monster dildo.
They turned the machine on and her mouth began to fill rapidly with foul
smelling synthetic spunk. She gargled and swallowed a little but most belching
from the sides of her lips back down into the bucket. The ejaculations were
constant every two seconds or so enough time not to overwhelm and choke her.
Her ass was beginning to bloat her sphincter under pressure, but there was no
where for the liquid to escape.
The nurse spoke a word in English. ?Six,? she shouted in a thick African
accent.
It was late evening the hot humid night shrouding the camp before the captors
came back. Rachel was only half conscious. Her mouth was numb from having to
accommodate the monster head for so long. She?d found a way of resting it on
one check so a constant gap was created at the other side of her mouth allowing
the come to dribble room her mouth without effort. She?d needed to as the ass
void had filled to such a point the cramps were driving her crazy.
The pulley bucket had nearly emptied the pint plus of liquid before her body
had finally had enough. The fluid had filled and lubricated her so much that
after the fifth hour her sphincter had with some effort given way, allowing her
to shit the golf ball size plug out.
She had groaned in pleasurable relief as her ass spurted filthy water and for a
few moments she looked like some crazy human water statue, liquid frothing
around her mouth more ejecting in a delightful arch from her upright ass.
The nurse inspected the semen bucket. It was nearly empty. Although ejected
come had dripped from her mouth over the hours she had gulped bit by bit most
of it down her throat. Although disgusting in taste it would supplement her
food for the coming time.
Back in her cell she found food and water to wash the stink away, though she
didn?t feel that hungry. The nurse had showered Rachel?s sweaty dirty body in
the medical cell and the slim stunner felt clean for the first time in three
awful days. Once again she thought it might be out of some minute speck of
humanity but she was wrong. In another six hours time she would find out why
they wanted her so clean.
When they awoke her she realised how this was going to work. The guards looked
tired themselves as if they?d just awoken. They were following the same pattern
as her, sleep; training, sleep; the days and nights would merge into one for
all.
This time they didn?t bind her just pulled again by the wrist to the cell
adjacent. It was the one draped out like a bedroom. There was a very big master
bed at four corner ornate bamboo totems. The head board was a carved image of
the countries flag, a lion over an AK47 rifle. The room had a large chest, high
backed chairs even a sink.
Rachel sat on the bed, naked her hair looking brilliant blonde for the first
time in days. The nurse walked in and closed the cell door with a crunching
slam. Rachel then noticed that they all seemed to be in different degree of
undress. The nurse unbuttoned her white uniform allowing it to drop away
underneath she was naked. She was not a stunning woman but in shape for a forty
something. Still lean but curvaceous, her large black breast like two chocolate
buns. Her short hair accentuated her hips and bust making her a fabulous full
figured mature woman.
The two men were half her age and as they disrobed Rachel could she their firm
muscled physique. They stripped fully their cock already firming up at the
sight before them.
Rachel put her hand over her mouth in despair looking at the nurse.
?Six hours?? She said pitifully looking at the witch with puppy dog eyes.
The woman gave a brilliant grin and answered in her thick accent
?Yes.?
The rape started with fucking. Rachel was banged doggie style by the eager men.
They took it in turns like a tag team even the nurse getting in on the act with
a strap on dildo. Rachel could only comply like a wanton animal, on her hands
and knees taking one cock after another. As they came near to climax they would
rest allowing the next in.
They were experts at control and after what seemed ages the first came inside
her aching pussy his big fingers kneading her glowing ass. They change
positions laying her on her back head over the edge of the bed. The nurse rode
her pussy from the top her tits bouncing over the pure white tummy of the
reporter. The other guard pumped into Rachel?s mouth. She found his cock though
impressive far easier to take than the monster fountain one and allowed him to
bang against her cheek her lips wet and quivering around his black shaft.
When he came she couldn?t twist her mouth to allow the come to escape so had to
swallow his load. Something she now found almost came as second nature to her.
With both men needing a rest, leaving the nurse to stuff the wet stiff dildo in
and out of her hole as each gripped one of Rachel?s ankles pulling her feet
back towards her shoulder her cute toes almost touching her ear. Rachel grunted
her head hanging upside down from the bed the nurses cock ramming hard against
her cervix
?Ug, ug, ug, ugg, uggg!?
She felt her bud hardening with the friction from an hour?s long abuse. The men
where exhausted so spread her legs wider roping them around the bed posts. The
nurse pulled Rachel?s hands in front of her squeezing her small mounds together
into a deep cleavage and held them like reins riding the blonde tart like a
snow white mare. Eventually she too was exhausted the black strap-on turning
the woman?s pussy into a soppy wet hole. Rachel was near climax her arms
killing her, her legs numb from been stretch wide and back so long and her neck
stiff from hanging over the bed edge so long.
The men untied her, lifting her up in their arms like a bride carrying her to
one of the chairs. The sweaty messy nurse fell onto the chair her dildo
pointing straight up. They lifted Rachel over the nurse making her face the
witch and lowered her onto the cock. Rachel was eye to eye with the nurse and
she blushed gripping onto the woman?s shoulders.
?Ride!? the nurse ordered.
As Rachel began to slowly rub the cock along her walls she could feel the two
men with their fingers at her ass one pushed a new buzzing vibrator into her as
her hole easily swallowing the rod. The thing pulsed and twisted making the
blonde pout in sensation.
?Ooooooooohhhhhh ug, ug,ugggggggggg!?
It was only a matter of minutes before she came bouncing on the cock the
vibrator hitting her nerve endings making her go crazy with pleasure.
As she collapsed with with fatigue her orgasm
complete she was once again lifted back to the bed. The men where stiff again;
time to bugger her. She was pulled back into doggie position and they started
to repeat the process.
By the time she had to straddle the chair again this time on one of the men?s
cocks up her ass facing away from him, she could hardly lift herself. The other
man, the nurse and the seated man all gripped her body to help her bounce up
and down on his cock. The nurse got down between the woman?s open legs and
thrust the vibrator in again. She rubbed furiously at Rachel?s clit and
eventually after some time and patience Rachel came milking the man anal buried
cock that showed true resilience not to erupt until the final seconds.
How mush more of this she had to endure she couldn?t guess her head was
swimming. All of them were now sweat drenched and panting with effort. It was
time for a rest they all lay on the bed sandwiching Rachel?s making her open
and bent legs over the mass of black limbs and torsos. She tried to push their
hands away but it was useless they mauled and groped her tits, ass and holes at
leisure; thrusting sticky dirty fingers in her mouth and nostrils.
As they lay one by one they took it in turns to push their hands into her twat.
Rachel gritted her teeth and gasped as they gently fisted her wide exhausted
pussy, making her look down and savour the view as they pumped.
?Oh god uh, uh, uh, uhhhhhhh!?
She was rolled over and the nurse poured oil on her ass a soldier?s hand still
twisting in her pussy. The woman wiping the sweat from her eyes reached from
the bed flipping open the trunk. It was full of devices and sex toys she pulled
a strange pipe and balls from the box. The soldier was flexing his hand making
Rachel groan the other groping her ass cheeks pinching her nipples.
The small ball was like leather and it easily slid into Rachel?s anus the tube
dangling from her rim like a black tail. It was a rubber balloon attached to a
hand pump. The nurse began to squeeze the ball at the other end and the balloon
inflated inside Rachel?s ass.
As she squeezed the nurse gritted her teeth it was getting hard to inflate, the
woman?s walls pressing down. The non fisting soldier took over his powerful
hand inflating the rubber balloon to the size of a big apple. Rachel?s body
would go any further a hand in her pussy an apple size balloon up her ass. The
rubber tube was incredibly strong and it sprang taut as both the nurse and the
soldier began to pull at the buried balloon.
?Nooo agggggggggggggg!?
She screamed as the thing tried to escape the hand in her pussy pushing with
its fingers against her thin walls dividing her cunt and anal tract. They tried
again pulling harder Rachel arching her back clawing the wooden headboard.
?Eieeeeeeeeeeeeee pop!?
She delivered the greasy wet ball onto the bed the thing instantly deflating.
They repeated over and over until satisfied. Then rolled her onto her back
removing the fisting hand.
Rachel then had to deliver the ball from her pussy again and again each time
the thing getting bigger and bigger until as the fifth hours near it was the
about 5 inches wide before it popped from her greased pussy lips. The men stuck
their cocks in her ass one at a time enjoying the pressure from the inflation
then extractions until the finally spunked with the
pressure of gripping pushing pussy muscles.
ny further a hand in her pussy an apple size balloon up her
ass. The rubber tube was incredibly strong and it sprang taut as both the nurse
and the soldier began to pull at the buried balloon.
?Nooo agggggggggggggg!?
She screamed as the thing tried to escape the hand in her pussy pushing with
its fingers against her thin walls dividing her cunt and anal tract. They tried
again pulling harder Rachel arching her back clawing the wooden headboard.
?Eieeeeeeeeeeeeee pop!?
She delivered the greasy wet ball onto the bed the thing instantly deflating.
They repeated over and over until satisfied. Then rolled her onto her back
removing the fisting hand.
Rachel then had to deliver the ball from her pussy again and again each time
the thing getting bigger and bigger until as the fifth hours near it was the
about 5 inches wide before it popped from her greased pussy lips. The men stuck
their cocks in her ass one at a time enjoying the pressure from the inflation
then extractions until the finally spunked with the
pressure of gripping pushing pussy muscles.
The final hour was left for the nurse to enjoy. Both women lay groins touching
their legs scissored together the nurse gripping
Rachel's ankle to stop her pulling away a soldier pulling the nurses ankles to
make her twat press against Rachel?s. In their pussies was a two ended vibrator
set on full its tip pushing hard against both women?s cervix?s. The nurse came
three times before finally allowing the thrashing woman to relax.
As Rachel was carried to her cell and laid on her bed she groaned incoherently.
Her blue eyes slightly opened to see the face of a very tired guard. He raised
his hands showing six fingers.
?Oh god! No, nooo!? She wailed in her head.
And that?s how it was for day after day. First the dildo horse, cocks getting
bigger and bigger each time. Then to the medic cell more and more synthetic cum
filling the cock, the enema becoming a larger and larger quantity the anal ball
valve getting bigger and bigger; so it was always around the fifth hour before
her strengthing anal muscles could shit it out.
Then finally the gang rape. The fucking constant and almost choreographed. The
inflatable ball grew bigger, the vibrators more aggressive and horrific. They
began to stimulate her with low voltage dildoes and
nipple clamps, then incredibly high speed vibrating power tools. It was just
over two gasping, screaming weeks before the general finally returned.
Mobana felt his cock stiffening in his pants as he walked towards the cells. He
listened as the nurse explained how things were going. Along side him was also
was a slight built bespectacled German man, in his late fifties with grey hair
an educated manner about him.
The General opened her cell to see Rachel sat their silently. Her eyes were
wild her hair bedraggled but they had put makeup on her, washed her and even
made her were her tatty golden heeled sandals. He looked at her quivering
Barbie pink lips. She knew he was coming today she?d been awake over an hour
and had not been taken to one of the rooms. She couldn?t remember which room
was due all the indignities now seeming to blur. They had told her; well given
her a note from the general saying he was inspecting her performance today if
she satisfied she would be moved to his private residence to begin her service.
?She is a beauty,? the German man said entering the room.? Stand up please,? he
asked. She responded to her first request in English for two weeks.
?Hm very nice,? He said turning her around. He cupped
her tits examining the nipples.? Very firm and healthy, considering.? He added.
?Gggeneral please no more.? She stuttered.
The Big black dictator folded his arms in an arrogant stance.? Let us see how
much of a whore you have become.? He said smiling. ?First demonstrate you?re
riding skills.?
In the dungeon the German man gasped. The wooden horse now had two enormous
cocks on it. Both were pink rubber their length covered in rubber hairs. The
tip had long rubber storks like a snakes tongue the whole things slightly
curved as fat as forearms, 10 inches long.
He marvelled as she was gently lifted onto the cocks her pussy and ass
swallowing inch after inch. She grunted as her pelvis slowly ever so slowly
neared the base of the cocks. Her toes just touched the floor and the group
could see her eyes look to the ceiling in concentration.
She can just swallow all 10 inches,? The nurse explained, ?just.?
The general waited for the men to finally release her and her arms fell behind
her gripping the horse her tits jutting out. The switch was flicked and both
monster cocks erupted into a frenzied vibrating battle with her insides.
?Nnnnnnnngggggggggg!?
The general couldn?t help but touch his groin through his pants the sight was
electric. After five pulsating minutes the room hot and sticky with
perspiration he shouted.
?Enough! Take her to the next room.?
Rachel gave a grunt of fear her first sign of resistance the soldiers having to
heave her off the two wet furry ribbed cocks.
?I can see you enjoy this one Rachel,? he teased seeing her panicking face.
In the med cell she was bound double over the chair. The German looked to the
ceiling there was a drum maybe a gallon plus full of liquid. Another one was
above her head. Tubes hung down and were inserted. One in her ass with a
massive ball plug. She shook her head screaming in refusal as a bit was put in
her mouth. It forced her teeth apart allowing the end of the tube which also
had a large ball on it to go into her pink mouth.
The general watched as the nurse released the valves on both drums fully.
Rachel?s mouth began to spew white spunk substitute onto the floor her eyes
wild as she guzzled as much as she could down her throat. Her rectum flooded
with oil the extra sized from the drum creating more of a pressure hose affect,
in seconds she was 2 pints full of gut retching fluid.
?You?re choking her!? the German shouted in horror and delight.
The general pulled his colleague to her rear showing her wobbling ass and growing,
hardening tummy.
?Push Rachel before you do,? he laughed.
The man was amazed the massive black ball was appearing from her anus it grew
wider and wider till finally.
?Pop!? It farted from her the torrent of oil belching in desperate pumps from her
rear.
The general immediately signalled for the mouth one to be stopped and removed.
?Cough splutter uggggg please Mobana stop I?ll do
what ever you say!? She gasped come dripping from her chin and nostrils.
He gripped her hair pulling her face up.
?You address me as master from now on do you understand??
She nodded looking submissive.
The general undid her ties himself.
?Wash her and bring her to the final cell. I will do this alone.?
In the ornate bed cell the general waited for the door to close before he
spoke.
?Rachel,? he said sitting next to her on the bed. ?From now on I will address
you as slave. You no longer exist in the outside world, just in my private
heaven and hell. Once you are finished here you can begin to serve me and my
family until your age turns you into an old hag.?
He laughed. ?I will no doubt be dead by the time and as your usefulness recedes
let?s hope my sons keep you as a cleaning maid. Well who knows that is a long,
long way away.?
?Gggeneral, she said sobbing, I..I..? the general put
his finger to her lips.
?Ssssh slave now lay back and open your lovely long
legs.
He greased his hand then the other as she whimpered spreading her thighs. He
pushed his cone fingers at her anus opening her up. He smiled in satisfaction
his hand slowly disappearing until he was wrist deep.
Slop!
?Good slave now your cunt. Use your fingers spread your lips for me.?
Rachel sobbed as she drew back her lips with her long fingers the generals
second hand burying easily in to a large loose pussy.
Splop!
?Uuuuuuggggggg!? She grunted at double hand
penetration.
He began to flex and pump enjoying been inside her places feeling the tiny wall
of flesh between his different hands.
?Rub yourself,? He ordered, ?come on my hands.?
She began to rub her clit obediently as he pumped in and out. There would be no
fooling him he would know when she came.
Within minutes she was screaming in ecstasy her ass biting on his wrist her
pussy flooding making his hand a soaking mess.
?Yes bitch yessssssss I can feel you in spasm,
excellent!?
His hands slipped from her with the slightest grunt
He stripped fully sitting on a chair his cock upright. Rachel stood and came
towards him slowly. At arms reach he pulled her onto him telling her to ride
his cock. He spun her around locking her legs together with his shins pulling
her round ass onto his dick.
She began to bounce up and down, his cock pistoning
into her rear hole.
?No slave, sit on it fully.? She stopped and complied till her ass was on his
lap. He cupped her small cup tits feeling the texture.
?Use your ass muscles to milk me.? He ordered
Rachel began to squeeze her now considerably stronger anal muscles the general
groaning and occasionally thrusting up of his chair.
?Hmm very good slave so strong down there.?
Rachel continued to concentrate massaging his hard rod till finally.
?Ug, ug, uggggggggg yesssssssss!? He
climaxed inside her bouncing up and down on the seat Rachel like a rag doll
tossed about.
He allowed her to lie on the bed as he dressed. Opening the door he called for
the guards.
?Two more weeks,? he said calmly to the delighted soldier
?Noooooo! You promise,? she screeched in horror.
?You still show too much free will and failed to follow my orders.? He snapped
back.
?But I did,? she cried overwhelmed with confusion and horror,? I did.?
He shook his head, ?you said general just after I told you to call me Master.?
Rachel shook her head in disbelief, ?but, but, I, I Oh God no ,noooooo!?
The cell door slammed shut the general walking out into the daylight. The
German man stood patiently with the nurse.
?Another two weeks doctor then you can have her.? The man nodded. ?Very well my
discretion is assured.?
The general narrowed his eyes. ?Dr, ?he said menacingly my reach around this
world is great you will find your discretion is guaranteed.?
The Doc gulped and nodded. ?Of course general, now about my fee I would like a
sweetener for the delay.?
The general scowled but the nurse explained. It seemed quite reasonable.
The general marched off as the soldier shouted from the door to the nurse.
?It?s time to begin again.? She nodded and took the white mans wrist. ?We have
a guest for the rest of the day.? She shouted back leading the doctor to the
gang rape.
The confident sexy reporter had been in the camp for nearly a month when the
routine of sexual repetition began to go strange. She wasn?t sure if she was
hallucinating, dreaming or dead but the world seemed distant, then she there
was big stretches of time which seemed almost outside her body. She was in a
bed with bright lights then blackness then glimpses of that German bastard who
had raped her with the help of the soldiers and nurse. She sensed passage of
time but didn?t experience it. In moments of clarity she realised she was
drugged but only for that moment to go and Rachel to slip back into a sea of
confusion.
She awoke after over two weeks of drugged haze to find herself in four poster
bed rape cell, not her usual meagre confines.
She was dressed in a skimpy cloth nightie her head
aching with intoxication. She noticed the change in herself almost at once. Her
nightie thrust out under her neck, she could feel the
extra weight on her frame. Her hands moved up to touch two firm large mounds
under her top.
?Oh Jesus.?
She choked, pulling the top over her head. Her new porn queen tits thrust out
at 45 degree to each other. The things were perfect domes the nipples appearing
constantly erect chaffing her on the inside of her nightshirt. They were fat
and pink, inch long teats and each had a gold ring through them, like you might
find on a bulls nose.
?Oh the fucking...? She stared in disbelief, the German, he was a plastic
surgeon.? Jesus no, this can?t be happening,? she screamed. They?d turned her
into a pneumatic whore.
The tits were magnificent; though big they were not of a ridiculous size for
her schoolgirl frame. Her slim waist now was topped by an impressive silicone
cleavage. The tits felt a little tender but not painful, the woman being kept
unconscious while the bandages were on. She cupped the round skin feeling the
weight she would now have to get used to
She felt her back starting to ache a little, it would probably take some time.
She put her head in her hands in total sobbing despair and then heard someone
approaching. Rachel pulled the nightshirt over her new obscene assets and
waited. The cell door opened.
It was Mobana.
?Slave,? he said in a powerful voice.
?Y...yes master?? She replied in fear. One wrong word and she knew he would he
put her through another two weeks of training?
?Your fianc? has left the country. He has accepted there is no more he could
do.?
Rachel gave a little moan of relization not daring to
react anymore.
He continued. ?My darling daughter helped him so much, but he just kept coming
up against barriers. In the end one of his team was shot near the battle line
and he realised it was just too dangerous.?
Rachel new chest rose and fell in hyperventilation. ?Oh god that?s it. I am
dead!?
?But don?t worry,? He added, Koko consoled him
through his grief. I think he just needed to release that pent up frustration
when he fuck her that final evening. What do you think of that Rachel?? he
asked provocatively.
Rachel paused gripping her hands into fists nails biting into her skin to stop
her wailing in anger.
?I think whatever my master tells me.? She answered slowly and nervously.
He looked down at her nightshirt noticing the bulge created by her hidden
breasts.
?Magnificent are they not?? he said with a beaming grin. I hope you appreciate
the money I?ve spent on you.
Rachel slowly nodded her tearful eyes down.
The general looked at his watch. ?I have guests here with me today. Tomorrow
you?ll be flown to my private retreat far to the south. It?s almost as remote
as this from prying eyes. But for tonight you will entertain our guests in the
officer?s quarters.?
He closed the cell door and marched away.
That evening a long flowing gold dress was brought in for her. She gulped at
the sight of it. She?d barely been in clothes for the last month. It fit her
perfectly; long split up the thigh the plunging neckline just containing her
new improve mounds. Along with the gown she slipped on the high heeled gold
sandals. She knew what would happen. She?d be introduced to some disgusting
leering man then she?d have to fuck him or worse. Her mind was in turmoil with
the feeling of helplessness. She didn?t want to do it but she couldn?t take
another two weeks here.
She left her cell block escorted by two guards. Her heels crunched softly on
the dust courtyard as the night air was full of buzzing and clicking insect
noise. There was no where to run, it was pointless she was like a lamb to the
slaughter she thought to herself. The officer block was a huge keep type
structure the helipad on its roof. The sound of laughter and music could be
heard as she entered and climbed the spiral staircase.
The general was sat reclined on a sofa sipping a drink. In the room were two
other men. They were Arabs dressed in robes their faces dark and tanned their
ages mid fifties.
?Ah Mustafa and Ali here she is,? exclaimed the general standing up arms out in
greeting to his beautiful blonde slave.
The Arabs raised their eyebrows at the voluptuous woman who entered. Rachel was
finding it difficult to get used to heels again especially with her new
cantilever cleavage and she struggled to remain upright and still. But her
shoes accentuated her long legs firming her ass making her shoulder pull back
thrusting out her melons. She held her hands together apologetically her long
golden hair down one shoulder, blue eyes looking into soulless dark pupils.
?What a beauty!? Mustafa declared in a loud voice then narrowed his eyes. ?She
seems familiar??
?Maybe,? Mobana replied taking a sip of his drink, ?She used to be a TV
journalist before she crossed me.?
The men burst out laughing the Arabs nodding in understanding.
?Excellent! Excellent!? Ali repeated admiring the general?s style.
?I?m Rachel Goodbody!? She suddenly blurted pink lips
quivering, ?Please I just want to go home.? Then she gave a hesitant gulp. ?Oh
shit!? She though to herself.
The General frowned for a moment then growled.
?Even after weeks of training this one?s still feisty.?
?All the better general,? Mustafa added, ?why break all her spirit? I find the
prospect of humiliating such a resistant slave so much more arousing.? Ali
nodded in agreement.
The general thought for a moment. He had slaves; lots of mindless conforming
women. The Arab was right he would enjoy her so much better with a little life
in her.
She looked as stunning as at those ambassadors? parties she had attended. Still
a little arrogant upturn in the nose but her trembling lips told him it was all
for show. She knew who was in control. Reports from his nurse had told of spanking
sessions till she feinted, tag team fisting and aggressive three hole raping
?I think we?ll let you keep your name Rachel.? He said after a pause.? So you
will remember who you were in years come and reflect on what might have being
if you had not decided to cross me.?
He curled his arm around her waist stoking her hair. ?Now sit on my friend
Mustafa?s lap and let him have a look at you.?
Rachel nodded with total fright of his next reaction and did as she was told.
The Arab instantly put a hand along her thigh another inside her loose garment
to grope a tits. He groaned in delight feeling the nipples with fat rings
through and eagerly twisted them.
?Uggggg oh,? she gasped, her tit ends yelping. She
felt his other hand inside her thigh stroking at her naked groin.? Please I
don?t want to.? She said knowing it was pointless.
?Open your legs,? the Arab snapped pushing her knees apart with his hands.
Mustafa was pulling the dress open allowing him to see her open pussy. He
looked on in fascination as his colleague opened an ornate travel trunk and
produced a glass test tube about an inch wide with a ball pump on the end. The
general looked into Rachel?s blue eyes.
?Listen carefully Rachel, my friends here are very important people. If by
sunrise they have not been fully satisfied I will feel dishonoured and your
punishment will be severe and long.?
With this clear message he saluted his visitors and left the room.
Ali closed the door still holding the tube and looked at the seated couple, the
blonde wriggling on his friends lap. Mustafa was groping at will, Rachel?s long
legs kicking out trying to steady her body. He moved in front of them his hands
on her knees pressing them apart.
?Now miss first lets see how much of a whore you are.? He said as he tested the
ball pump on the end of the tube.? We want to see you come my dear.?
Rachel grunted and struggled as her knees were pulled wider apart. She could
feel the bulge of the Arab on her seated bottom his fingers still twisting her
nipple rings like dials.
?Please sir,? she said in an almost apologetic tone. ?Please help me I?m with a
news channel they will be very grateful I?.?
The Arab sniggered cupping her tits feeling the weight like ripe fruit.
?Rachel Goodbody yes I know who you are. Not so cocky
now my dear are you?? His friend waving the test tube in front of her face. It
was another crazy suction device she was sure of that. She could see the chest
it had come from there were many more bizarre things in it. A perverts workshop
she imagined, thinking, ?oh God what?s he going to do??
?Uhhhhhhhhhhh!?
She gasped her hands reaching down to the tube just for the man?s much stronger
hands to pull them away.
?Behave slave! Now open your legs wider; do it!?
The Arab was pulling her gold dress over her head so once again she was naked
heeled legs wide apart her big tits arching upwards as the test tube thrust
from her clit like a glass cock.
She began to pant and bite her lip the tube now totally devoid of air her clit
like a two inch slug trying to pull itself deeper and deeper with each squeeze
of the ball pump.
?Ooooooooooooo!?
?Is that feeling good?? The seated Arab asked, a finger dangerously inside a
nipple ring like he was about to pull the pin on a grenade. ?Is it arousing;
you dirty little American bitch??
Rachel gave a yelp thinking he might tear her nipple.? Yes, yes master uggggggg!? then gave a long sensous
groan as her clit grew hotter and hotter.
?Ooohhhhhhhhhh!?
She felt him tug his pants down his long hard cock pressing snugly along her
ass crack. He gently lifted her until it sprang upright between her thighs the
sucking tube bouncing against its upright flesh.
?Feed me into your pussy,? he demanded, ?Do it.?
Rachel?s hands went between her legs gripping the shaft and she raised her ass
pointing his sweaty cock head against her lips under the clit tube. She was
about to say it wouldn?t go when she felt her hole open, the long Arab member
sliding up her deep virginal tunnel the clit tube still firmly in place
?Uggggggg oh uh, uhhhhhhhhh!?
She groaned with pleasure his cock inside her pussy, her clit under intense
suction pressure.
The Arab s eyes widened feeling her chute instantly become lubricated his cock
a happy wet invader
?Oh Miss you are sooo welcoming.? Rachel unable to
respond to his teasing as she gave a series of sensation filled grunts and
groans.
He steadied her wriggling waist by gripping a hard tit. Rachel was already
about to come. He took the pump from his friend, now he would bring her to
climax on his upright cock the white babe gasping in embarrassment at her
reaction.
?Ugh, no, nnn, nno, ugh,
ugh oh god stop uhhhh uhhhhhhhhh
eieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!?
Mustafa felt her pussy grip and massage his buried cock the juices slurping as
he slowly pumped into her frenzied hole
?Awwwwww ugggggg!? She was
climaxing intensely her fingers gripping the arms of the chair then gripping
the clit tube as the sensation became too much.
?Uuuuuu no get it uggggggggggg!?
The Arab was tugging at the tube trying to pull it off without releasing the
vacuum causing her clit to stretch and bend. Both men gripped and pulled at the
sucking tube.
?Eieeeeeeeeeeee pop!? It came loose; Rachel screaming
in relief and ecstasy. She gave another animal scream her back arching as she
final began to come down from climax.
He lifted her off his cock the sweaty woman gripping him for dear life her body
still tender and fragile. Both men were now stripping naked their fat bellies
overhanging two rampant hard cocks; Mustafa?s glistening with the woman?s come.
She was position on all fours Mustafa taking her head and sliding his dirty
cock into her throat.
?All the way in slut.? He ordered, Rachel?s gulping but not gagging as inch
after inch slid down to touch her tonsils.
Ali wasted no time in mounted her from the rear pushing into her soppy hole his
hands reaching around to grip her tits. ?I?m going to ride you like a
thoroughbred.?
They began to fuck; long hard strokes into her twat at the same time Mustafa
pulling her head down onto his cock so her lips pressed onto his hairy pelvic
base. Both large dark skinned men reminded her of bears, hairy and wild their
fat frames looking out of proportion to her teen like figure. She was a
stunning lithe beauty with tits to die for her eyes blue and innocent yet
pumping her at both ends soon began to bore the men.
?We hear you can take a man?s hand?? Mustafa said gritting his teeth as the
woman slurped on his rod. She could only cough and lower her eyes as she blew
him. Ali withdrew his cock pushing his fingers into her pussy hole.
?Yes easily!? He shouted excited by the sensation of her pussy lips slowly
swallowing his wrist. He pushed more twisting his hand. She was taking it!
?The prophets be praised I have never seen such a deep well of delight.?
His hand was buried to the wrist; Rachel?s ass beaded with sweat her head not
flinching from the oral servicing she was giving. Both men growled with lust
the humiliation of being able to touch her from within delighting them.
Mustafa felt his balls tightening his arousal heightened knowing she hand a
hands inside her small curvaceous hips.
?Uggggggg! I am near release,? he groaned.
Ali was slowly pumping her yielding hole; the juice around his wrist.
?This white witch could take the cock the size of an Arabian.? He declared.
Mustafa imagined the enormous cock of one of his many white stallion horses.
The image of this young American strapped and mounted by one was too much for
his control.
?Uuuuuuuuukkkkkkk!?
He unloaded a torrent of come down her throat Rachel gulping it before it could
froth up into her nostrils.
?Gluggggggg!?
He pulled his cock from her mouth a trail of white hanging from her lips to his
sore eye hole, but there was not let up for the woman. Ali continued to fist,
harder and harder pulling her away from his friend so he could stand and reach
the chest.
Rachel began to grunt and shake the fisting intense unaware that the other man
had now brought out another device.
?Use this,? he panted. And Ali withdrew his hand to hold the pistol grip of a
power tool. Where the chuck was they had attached a 6 inch long but 2 and half
inch wide dildo. It was orange with knobbles along its length like a fat corn
cob.
Rachel looked back over her shoulder.
?Oh God, no don?t pleaseeeuggggggggg!? Ali thrust the
fat can like cock into her hole the ribs pressing hard against her pussy walls.
It felt like a hand at its widest but all the way from its tip to exit.
She was panting looking over her shoulder eyes pleading, her tits glistening in
sweat. ?Oh god, oh god oh, ohhhhhhhhhhhh!?
Whirrrrrrrrrrrrrr!
He pulled the trigger the drill beginning to spin the can cock at about 5
revolutions a second.
?Uggggggggggg!? She screamed at the sensation the men
drilling her pussy with a hand size ribbed cock.
Mustafa pressed a hand onto her back to hold her in place and using his other
hand thrust two fingers into her ass to feel the vibrations running through her
body.
?Ohhhhh ugh, ugh please ugggggggggg!?
She wailed her teeth chattering her vision blurring as her body vibrated.
Ali was a eager workman twisting and pumping the pistol drill her hole rim
frothing with juice whipped into a lather. Mustafa took over and between them
they rolled her onto her back. She lay tits pointing to the ceiling her legs
bent her mound raised the drill whirring in her bloated pussy juices spitting
in all directions.
Whizzzzrrrrrrrrr!
Ali straddled her chest his cock waving over her tits. She arched her back in
uncomfortable convulsion her tits thrusting up and he cupped them together
forming a cleavage like a mountain valley. He rammed his cock between her domes
pumping hard and fast his thumbs teasing her sore ringed nipples. His cock head
was popping out near her neck like a demented vole the eye weeping any second he?d?
?Uuuuuuuuuuukkkkkkkkkkkk!!?
The wads of come pumped onto her neck and chin the man releasing a bountiful
load Rachel almost unaware her head flailing, hair whipping teeth gnashing as
Mustafa drilled her hole for all it was worth.
?Jezzzzzzzzzzzeieeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!? she screamed nails
biting the expensive carpet.
He withdrew the spinning cock her pussy left open and exhausted. She felt the
stink of come on her face and chest her long fingers touching the spider web of
white filth big globs dripping from her finger tips.
?Urggggg!?
The men were taking a drink one lifting her head to allow her lips to sip a
glass of sweet tea. She drank slowly her long lashed eyes looking for any type
of kind gesture to make her feel more human. She need not have bothered. Both
men made ready for bed the evening growing late. Once they were ready they led
her to the bedchamber a draped large bed in the middle of an elegant room.
She took of her shoes bending down stretching her long calves. The men admired
her frame lustfully. Their will was strong bit their aging flesh weak; neither
looking like he would become erect again.
They escorted her onto the soft bed telling her to lie down. She complied
feeling the luxurious sheets under her. She looked forward to a soulful sleep.
Then she moaned in resignation. Both men were putting on harnesses around their
groin. Each harness had a long, about 9 inch long black rubber cock. Her eyes
widened as she saw Mustafa press a concealed pad and the cock begin to gyrate
slowly. Pleased it was working he turned it off.
Rachel tried to sit up but Ali was already behind her laid on the bed. He
pressed her shoulder down making her head sit back on the pillow, Mustafa
turning off the light climbing into the bed to face her.
That night she found it difficult to sleep. The men had sandwiched her as she
laid Ali sliding his long vibrator up her anus, Mustafa doing the same to her
pussy. Once both black banana type vibrators were in her they then lashed their
harnesses together around her hips. She was unable to retract either cock the
men?s groins pulled snug with her ass and pelvis.
The men had switched on the cocks and Rachel had felt the twisting burrowing
ends deep against her cervix and intestine. The men settled down to sleep
embracing her, hands caressing her hips and tits till eventually they were
snoring.
?If you wriggle and make so much fuss that you wake us,? Ali had warned, ?you
will spend the night hung by your ankles from the ceiling crossbeam.?
The small blonde reporter lay there still abused even while they slept; her
occasional aroused moans and climatic bucking stirring them momentarily from
their slumber. Deep into the night the batteries strength began to weaken and
Rachel?s s numb body allowed her to drift into a vibrating nightmarish sleep.
She knew tonight was the start of the rest of her life.
The
theatrically over decorated general gripped his podium tighter and tighter. His
orchestrated news conference was turning sour. It had supposed to have been his
moment on the world stage to impress to show everyone what a great and generous
leader he was; but now this. All the cameras continued to focus on his
glistening black forehead.
?I?ll repeat my question,?came
the annoying voice of the young reporter. He narrowed his gaze at the
attractive white woman and gave a forced smile.
?Please do.?
Rachel enunciated the words clearly and concisely for the media filled hall.
?You say there is no evidence of your army using chemical weapons against
northern separatists groups, however why did you house and pay for the 3 top ex
soviet research scientist who specialise in chemical warfare to stay in your
country last year? And can you explain the site of mass killings I visited
yesterday north of the Butta river??
Once again he paused before replying then gave a bitter yet revealing answer.
?Miss Goodbody, you have taken my hospitality and use
it against me. As a guest of my daughter you have unfairly used the
relationship presented to you.?
The audience of news hacks cursed under their breath at her luck at the same
time noticing that this was hardly a denial from the bloated General, long
serving president of his country. The media scrum erupted in questions, none
the general would answer and as he stormed from the podium he glared back at
Rachel as she fended off questions of her own.
Outside the government building Rachel and her news team congratulated
themselves on their scoop.
?I got the lot,? laughed Jack her camera man, the sound man nodding in
agreement.
?Good,? smiled Rachel wiping her brow in the intense African heat. ?The guys
back home are pretty pleased; we can syndicate this story all around the world.
The UN has demanded that we all see the alleged site tomorrow. We?ve got centre
stage!?
As they talk a long black limo screeched to a halt along side them. Dust billowing up on the shabby streets. It flew the
presidential crest.
?How could you?? Yelled an educated African voice of a young
woman.
Stepping from the limo in a flowing gold dress was Koko
the general?s daughter.
Rachel gave a gulp of embarrassment her face going red. She?d been in this
third world country to see her old college friend and do an exclusive on her
father. General Mobana the long time ruler of this small east African state was
vain and arrogant. He had welcomed the chance to parade in front of a camera.
Over the last few week Rachel had being given exclusive access to the general?s
inner circle. Koko had never realised she had a
bigger plan; to unmask his war crimes in the civil war that had been raging for
nearly a decade.
?Koko I?m sorry but your father he has to be
stopped.?
Slap!
Rachel went flying Koko?s own bodyguards pulling her
back to stop more of a beating
?Get out of my country bitch,? she hissed getting back in the car, ?before I
have you thrown out.?
The car sped off her team seeming a little uneasy.
?I?m sorry Koko,? Rachel shouted in remorse as the
car sped away. Then looking to her worried team she smiled. ?Relax guys, now
its out in the open we?re perfectly safe. Ok, let?s get ready for the flight
tomorrow, remember I want to get back to those killing fields we exposed before
CNN do.?
The next morning the team sat in the rickety Cessna plane double checking their
equipment. Jack looked out of the grime window at the 45 degree heat haze.
Across the runway a figure was approaching. In her mid twenties Rachel Goodbody was making a name for herself as her channels
feistiest reporter. It helped that she was blessed not only with the tenacity
of an alligator but she had the looks any TV station would drool over. She
walked briskly in her heeled sandals long legs hidden just above the knee with
a khaki skirt. Her slim waist and schoolgirl like frame were covered in a white
baggy linen shirt, but as Jack remembered at ambassador receptions across the
world her waif figure bewitched many a dignitary.
As she reached the plane Rachel adjusted her tied back long blonde mane feeling
the sweat already trickling down between her cleavages. Her full lips were dry
in the oppressive heat her blue eyes hidden behind designer shades.
?Everyone here? Great, then let?s go boys.?
The view from the plane was spectacular. Deep lush green forest for as far as
the eye could see. They were heading north following the
The local pilot began ranting in excitement then explained in broken English.
He had radio traffic hailing him. He pointed to the west and the news crew
peered out at an approaching black speck. The aircraft approached rapidly and
passed directly in front of the tiny plane.
Rachel could see it was one of the countries squadron of Mig
21 fighters. The Mig was an ancient soviet plane
however still fast and deadly.
The air force jet made another slower pass.
?It?s requesting we follow it!? The pilot said in a concerned voice
?Damn general!? Jack hissed, ?he doesn?t want us to be
there toady.? He looked at the pilot, ?ignore him.? The
pilot?s eyes widened in fear.
?Jack you can?t escape a jet.? Rachel said frustrated with how the day was
going. ?It?s just the generals little game, we?ve already done the damage why
is this going to make any difference? Let?s not provoke it.?
The Cessna turned east for 30 minutes under the supervision of the air force
before a landing strip became visible cut into the dense jungle.
?We must land here,? the pilot shouted as he began to descend.
The crew gripped anything they could as the tiny plane bounced along the
makeshift dirt runway. Overhead the Mig continued to
circle, watching.
There was a flurry of panic in the plane as a group of armed soldiers appeared
from shanty huts running towards the parked aircraft.
?Shit!? Jack cried.
?Keep calm!? Rachel said gripping both men?s arms. ?They?re just trying to
spook us.?
The door opened and a smiling officer peered in.
?Ah Miss Goodbody please forgive me but my general
requests he meet you at his personal residence.?
?Rachel scoffed back.?We have nothing to discuss with
the general, now can we please get under way.?
The officer continued to smile as a rifle was pointed over his shoulder at the
shapely reporter.
?Miss Goodbody I?m afraid he insists.?
Rachel climbed from the plane demanding answers, her team following her. The
officer held them back inside the plane
?No need, you must return to your media event. The general only invites Miss Goodbody. Please we have only delayed you a short time you
can be back at the site within another hour.?
The young reporter turned and looked at her two team members. ?I guess I?ll be
along in a bit.? She said a little nervous. Jack was about to explain his
concerned when she just held up a hand and nodded.
?Yeah I know I?m on my own but at least you?ll be able to let our channel know
where I am.?
Jack nodded. ?Damn right.?
Rachel took her bag and strode across the runway towards a waiting limo. She
turned to see the Cessna lift into the sky bank and begin to head north again.
As the plane became a dark spec she felt the situation quickly change
The officer gripped Rachel?s arm firmly. ?This way miss in the truck.? Rachel looked at him then at
the army truck and limo ahead of her.
?It?s about 90 in the shade and you want me to ride in a truck! Forget it! And
by the way don?t man-handle me again.?
The officer began to pull her towards the vehicle. Rachel gave a yelp then dug
her heels in making the duct billow up. But she slid towards the vehicle. He
shouted orders to his platoon of men and they began to climb in. She reached
the rear of the covered truck hair all over the place sweat already covering
her face and saw a cage in the foot well about 4 foot square.
?Get in there Miss!? He demanded, burly soldiers grabbing her arms pulling her
up as she kicked her legs.
Rachel gave a shriek as her blouse tore the men pushing her into the cage
before bolting it closed.
?How dare you, this is outrageous!? She shrieked trying to kick at the steel
bars.
The officer closed up the trailer gate obviously taking the air conditioned
limo for his ride and then the truck began to head off. Rachel rolled onto her
side in a foetal position feeling claustrophobic surrounded by twenty seated
jet black skinned soldiers. She called out to them but they all just smiled and
grinned chatting amongst themselves in their own tribe language. She recognised
them to be from the generals own tribe, his loyalist troops and as she had
remembered calling them in front of camera his most despicable.
The journey seemed to last for ever she was dehydrating the sweat covering her
skin her clothes sodden with it. One of the soldiers eventually noticed bending
down to feed her a water bottle through the bars.
?Drink,? he said gruffly.
She coughed and spluttered then looked up at him. Rachel had wide expressive
eyes the light blue of them and small pupils giving her a sensuous piercing
stare.
?You have to let me out,? She said more of a plea than a demand now.
?Miss,? he said in a stern heavily accented voice. ?You don?t tell people what
to do anymore. Understand!?
She was about to reply when the truck came to a halt. The canopy opened and the
humid air flooded in to mix with the sauna like conditions inside the truck.
Fours trooper slid long poles inside the bars allowing them to lift the cage
out. Rachel gripped the bars blinking in the brilliant sunlight her sunglasses
crushed somewhere back at the runway. She was in a concreted compound with
guard towers the dense jungle closing in around the general?s hidden fort. No
doubt from here he conducted his war against the rebels without prying eyes of
foreigners.
She gave a moan of horror as she saw captive rebels hung from nooses or impaled
on large spikes.
?Jesus it?s a hell hole,? She screamed feeling her stomach turning.
She was grateful by the time the cage had been carried across the courtyard
into a cell block. The cage was placed on the floor then been unbolted. Rachel
crawled out unsure what to do. Fight, run, both were ridiculous. She gingerly
stood straightening her dress adjusting her ripped blouse covering her sweaty
heaving chest.
The officer was stood in front of her.
?Listen you piece of shit,? Rachel?s anger now uncontrollable. ?I?m an American
citizen in this country with my news team. How the hell do you think you can
just abduct me? When I see the general he?s going to know who he?s dealing
with.?
The officer adjusted his black beret then gave a wide African grin.
?In the cell please Miss the general will be along at his convenience.?
The cell door slammed shut behind her and she found herself in a large concrete
room. There was a wire bed and a hole in the floor for toilet but nothing else.
High above was the ceiling with dirty roof lights. The whole place was dim and
incredibly hot and humid.
Rachel undid her blouse slightly her bra poking from the open fabric. Her whole
body was dripping in sweat the insides of her thighs hot and sticky her
knickers tight in her ass crack. She tightened her pony tail keeping the hair
from her beautiful face then bent down to feel her sculpted calves massaging
the bronzed skin to get the blood flowing again. She felt ridiculous in her
heeled sandals stood in a concrete cell but the floor was too coarse for the
soles of her soft western feet so she left them on.
In her head she thought through what would happen. She?d have to be released
within a day there no way she could be accused of any crime. Sure it happened
all the time here, but it would have had to have been before she let rip and
told the world about his exploits. The crew had been scared to death for the
last three weeks of just disappearing on trumped up charges. But now the entire
world would be in uproar.
?TV reporter arrested after finding out truth,? she muttered the head line to
herself. If she wasn?t handed back soon this was the kind of shit that could
start wars.
She heard footsteps they sounded strange not military at all more like heels.
The cell door opens two huge guards entering holding batons; behind them was Koko the general?s daughter. She was dressed in a tight
heeled cat suit her dark brown skin looking flawless her long black hair plated
into tail. She always was the athletic type tennis swimming even represented
her country in athletic a few years back. Her firm large tits were pressed
tightly together held in place by the fabric her cleavage showing as the zip
had slowly slid down.
?How are you enjoying your new home?? The arrogant daughter teased. ?Not as
cosy as our college dorms but well, after all we are in some chicken shit third
world country as you would say.?
Rachel shook her head looking at the intimidating group.
?No Koko I?d never said that, why are you being like
this??
Koko gave a sneer of satisfaction. ?My father is a
powerful man, no one crosses him. I wouldn?t dare why do you
expect to get away with it.?
Rachel felt her anger growing again.
?Because I can Koko, I?m a journalist I come from a
country of free speech.? And then added sarcastically.
?Remember you spent years getting educated there.?
Koko didn?t rise to the bait instead paced around the
room in her boots like a WW2 German commandant hands behind her back.
?You think you will be released don?t you??
Rachel felt her knees buckle at the question. She?d never considered otherwise.
She gulped then put back on her business like reporter manner.
?You know full well Koko there?s no way you can keep
me here.?
Koko smiled and nodded. ?Very well Rachel my father
will be arriving soon. We probably won?t get to speak like this again, so just
remember I am not the one who betrayed a trust.? And with that she snapped her
fingers and led the two guards from the cell.
?Fine by me bitch,? yelled Rachel as she heard her ex friend marched away.
Friends like that she could do without.
Rachel tried to sleep but the heat made it difficult. It must have been early
morning when the cell door clashed open again. Standing there was the large
uniformed figure of general Mobana. Rachel began to demand her release.
Slap!
She nearly feinted her body flung towards the wall the
world spinning.
?You do not demand anything from me.? He growled keeping his anger on a short
leash.
?Rachel you have abused the trust of myself and my family. You have dishonoured
my country and shamed me in front of millions.? He had a newspaper in his hand
and he flung it towards her.
Rachel gave a long moan as she read. It said that a TV crew, including up and
coming star Rachel Goodbody had crashed deep in the
jungle after been hit by a rebel missile.
Rachel looked up ?But it?s not true we, I?? She paused slowly realising what it
meant.
?My Mig blasted them from the sky once it had steered
them as far North as it dared. The wrecked is deep inside rebel territory. They
rebels will deny the atrocity but without anyone seeing it the world will have
to assume the worse.?
Rachel?s eyes widened
?Yes, interfering white bitch you are dead along with your news crew.
Rachel began to cough in panic. The general gave an amorous groan.
?Oh Miss Goodbody you have such a debt to pay but
don?t worry over time you will. How you serve depends on how you live. Pray I
don?t bore of you in years to come.?
?Bore, years to come?? It wasn?t adding up or the young woman didn?t want it
to.
The general smiled. ?You have attitude of a she devil but the body of an angel.
How I have admired you while staying at my palace. You are dead, no one to
rescue or even protest about you predicament. Do you realize what that means
Rachel??
He bent down with a child like manner his eyes full of glee. ?Can you imagine
what depths I can sink you to??
Rachel began to gag as she shivered with terror. ?Jesus no, no, no you can?t
please oh god heellpppp!?
The general looked back over his shoulder at two muscled African thugs standing
in the door.
?These are two of my finest interrogators. They?re going to educate you into
what is required and teach you how to obey.?
Rachel looked at their grim faces, barrel chest, biceps bulging as their black
skin glistened in the heat. The general backed out of the cell.
?Bring her to the medical cell for examination!?
The feisty blonde reporter was dragged from the cell her legs locked straight
as she tried to resist her heels sliding on the concrete floor. The medical
cell was about 30 feet down the corridor and as she went she caught glimpses of
the other rooms. They were deck out in different ways. One looked like a dungeon
with chains and ropes, another like a grand bedroom and others she could only
just catch sight off. Rachel didn?t know what to do. How could she fight back
or get away? The situation was impossible and she gave a shudder of horror
remembering what he told her about her colleagues and the little Cessna.
?Please General lets talk about this you don?t need to do this.? She stammered
as she was almost lifted through the door into a white tiled room.
There was a African woman dressed like a nurse standing
patiently. Rachel was allowed to stand unaided the two large guards stood
either side of the lithe diminutive woman. The brutes were massive and even in
her high heeled sandals they towered over her panting body.
?Now Rachel,? The general said almost apologetically, ?I don?t think you
understand your situation yet do you?? Rachel?s expression of disgust answered
for him. He nodded, ?hmm very well I will allow your insolence for the time
being.?
The walls were dull with grime and dust. There was a row of trolleys with sheet
over them and two large whickers chair like from the 60,s probably still the
fashion I this backward country. One of the chairs had two bamboo poles
pointing up from the arm rests with carved faces on the top. They looked like
voodoo dolls or some other crazy religious symbolism either side of a wicker
throne.
He signalled the guards who moved her towards the chair. The reported gave a
yelp as one guard pulled her dress over her shoulders the fabric falling around
her cute ankles. She stood there in a thong, heels and no bra her hands now
other her 34C chest.
The group admired her figure. She was small but proportioned well, her legs
slim and shapely accentuated by heels her ass full and slappable.
Her curved back was drenched in sweat her blonde hair now more bedraggled
pulled out of a ponytail in the struggle cascading around her bony shoulders.
?What are you going to do you filthy bastard,? she growled her blue eyes
blazing.
The general sighed. ?Miss Goodbody I regret to tell
you although you will find me a loving master I have some deviations that you
may find difficult to accept at first.?
Rachel gave a moan of despair,? oh shit this can?t be happening.?
The two guards suddenly gripped her hands and she began to struggle. They spun
her around pushing her into the wicker chair. It was deep and as her ass hit
the seat her legs flew up and at angles the guards grabbing a tiny ankle each
with huge black hands. They lifted her ankles pushing her legs wider and higher
Rachel now more on her back than butt her hands desperately trying to loosen
the grip on her ankles. The nurse grabbed her arms pulling them behind her
chair backrest binding them with rope.
The general watch until finally she was in position. The leggy blonde half lay in
the chair her arms tied behind it, her legs open and high her ankles bound with
rope around the tops of the two bamboo poles. Her breast heaved with effort her
thong panties soaking her crotch wide and embarrassingly wide open.
The
general barked an order to the two mesmerised guards and reluctantly they left
the cell.
The nurse traced her finger over Rachel?s tummy hooking the thong panties and
in one tug ripped them from her crotch.
The general took a seat in the other wicker chair and unbuckled his belt. He
slowly pulled his fat black cock out of his pants and drew back the foreskin
with a satisfied groan. Rachel?s eyes widened at the sight of his cock and how
unashamedly he exposed himself. The nurse was smearing gel along her hand the
skin glistening and Rachel gave a whimper of understanding.
Outside the cell the two guards could hear the woman shout then give horrified
groans. In their pants their cocks hardened in envy of what the general was
watching his slave endure.
The blonde waif stunner couldn?t do anything to stop the black witch she was
completely trussed and open. The nurse?s fingers were formed into a cone and
she was gently but firmly pushing her cone shaped hand into Rachel?s blonde
pussy. She gave a moan of discomfort the sweat of the day lubricating her pink
hole but still not enough to allow constant yielding entry.
Rachel couldn?t believe what was happening.
?No, no you mustn?t! I ..uhhhh!?
She looked at the general then at the roof in discomfort and embarrassment.
What could she do? The woman was using her fingers to twist inside the young
blonde?s private space, Rachel feeling the soft feminine fingers caress her
inner flesh.
?Oh God!? She gave a despairing cry as she looked
down. The woman?s hand was moving inch by inch deeper and deeper her pussy wall
burning with effort of resistance.
Uggggg oh
god no no uhhhhhhhhhhh!?
She arched her back as the nurses hand opened her up almost to the knuckle, but
not enough.
?Ahhhhhhhhhh no no ugggg It won?t go oh god stop!?
The general moaned in pleasure, the nurse nodding to his questions gibbering
back in his native tribal tongue.
?Is the white bitch too tight? Push harder, more grease on your hand.? He
looked at Rachel in the eye.? Don?t fight it, relax your body. We have all day;
by evening you will have learnt how to accommodate even my hand.? He flexed his
fat fingers Rachel horrified at the size of his fist.
The general tugged at his prick as his nurse?s hand twisted and probed at the
blonde bitches? hole. Rachel groaned and thrashed her head still trying to
reason with the insane man.
?Uggggg stop, please general I?m sorry I?ll say what
ever you what uggggggg there?s has to be?uggggggggggggg!?
?When I first saw you,? the general said shaking his head, ?I marvelled at how
slim and delicate you were.?
The general paused to admire her panicking beautiful face, then
he continued his vulgar thoughts.
?You were so confident in that news conference. I will enjoy looking into those
arrogant blue eyes when I have my hand deep inside your pussy.?
The girl gave an oval pout of shock as her pussy lips did indeed at that point
relax just a fraction allowing the nurses greased hand almost to the knuckle.
Rachel screamed as the woman tried to push again, but her lips wouldn?t open
any further.
?Jez stop! Stop please uhhhhhhhhhhhh!?
The general snapped an order in his native tongue the nurse slowly removing
what hand she had managed to burrow inside the woman.
Rachel gave a pant of relief and was about to speak thinking her negotiation was
working when she saw what the nurse was doing. The woman had opened a large jar
of plant grease and was carefully drawing the slimy fluid into a big bore
syringe until it held maybe a beer bottle full.
?Some extra lubrication Miss Goodbody,? the general
explained.
The reporter tried to wrestle free as the thick point was pushed into her slit.
A second later she felt the surge of liquid inside her canal the syringe
plunger forcing every last drop into her cunt.
The nurse re-greased her hand and started her mission again.
Outside the confines of the concrete fortress the jungle choked the humid air.
It was mid day the temperature somewhere in the nineties so was the humidity.
The cell block of the military base baked like an huge
oven. From the sky the whole site was only visible if you flew directly
overhead the dense inhospitable jungle 200 miles in each direction
Rachel knew all this but even knowing she still couldn?t accept this was
happening. In her head she went over the same thoughts again and again.
?Someone will come, they will, they must!?
She?d heard about abductions, but that was always the locals, not a foreigner
not a journalist, not an American! But her rational mind kept telling her what
she didn?t want to hear.
?Everyone thinks you are dead, you are alone imprisoned the jungle, and your
captor has the power over a country.?
The general caressed his bell end his cock eye weeping juice. He was rampantly erect now the veins bulging on his glistening black trunk of
a cock. The woman in front of him was drenched head to toe in shimmering,
bronzing sweat. Rachel had a pale English rose complexion normally however now
she glowed greasy and wet like a lap dancer her long heeled legs pointing to
the sky giving her more of that contorted pole dancing look. Even her hair had
dulled from brilliant blonde, black sweaty streaks in the cascading mane. Only
her blue eyes remain pure and angelic the pupils widening at every slight push
of the nurses hand.
Rachel looked down at her abused hole seeing her oiled lips slurping and
yielding slowly she realised this time the woman?s hand was going all the way
in.
?No please, you uggg don?t ugggggggggg.
Its not ugg right I..I..can't ugggggg!?
The general groaned in pleasure. ?No more resisting my dear, you?ll find your
body is capable of many astounding feats.?
The trussed blonde gave a series of high pitch grunts the nurse?s knuckles
disappearing slowly.
The general leaned forward the sweat dripping from his forehead
The black bitch twisted her wrist a little and?Pop!?
The nurse gasped with the effort Rachel screaming as her lips suddenly yielded,
the hand sliding past the widest point into her void her lips closing tightly
around the sweaty greased wrist. She could see her tummy bloated her skin moving
as the hand twisted inside her ultra slim body.
?Oooh God nooooooooo!?
The hand felt enormous, like a creature, a mole or something wriggling inside
her body. It was like some fucking alien, her flat groin seeming to move with
the motion of the fist.
The nurse with her left hand inside the bound woman was pouring a vial of
lubricant onto her wrist and as she pumped into Rachel she delivered the grease
along her tight tunnel.
?Ug, ug,
you, you ugggggggggggg filthy ugggg
ohhhhhh!? The reporter gasped through clenched
teeth.
?Oh God she?s going to split me open!? She though wildly the pumping hand
making disgusting slurping and belching noises.
Rachel struggled to concentrate the sensation of a hand inside her private
place almost unbelievable. The embarrassment was overwhelming the woman looking
up into her wide eyes twisting her fingers seeing Rachel?s faces contort her
lips purse and nip.
Rachel didn?t want to add to their enjoyment but she couldn?t stop herself
grunting and groaning. The nurses listening for the highest
most indignant noises to decide where to press and twist the most.
Rachel spat in disgust at the nurse, she in turn gave Rachel a swipe across the
face her large white eyes staring into Rachel?s. She shouted in her own
language and Rachel guessed it was an order to behave and stop fighting if she
knew what was good for her.
The general stood up stepping out of his pants. His thighs and butt were
massive, a product of years of military service before he led the coup that
made him the countries leader. He looked ridiculous in shoes and socks, no
pants but still a military shirt with elaborate lapels his cock waving around
like he was about to hang a flag from it.
He could hear her pussy squelch and Rachel grunt indignantly over and over. Her
skin accentuated the black arm buried in her hole and her lightly haired blonde
pussy gave her slit an almost shaven look.
The general began to unfasten her ankles from the bamboo poles. He took each
small foot and hooked her legs on the outside of the poles until she was sat
with her thighs even wider her heels almost touching the floor her legs on the
outside of the poles unable to close. Rachel felt her legs ache but was
thankful that they could now rest more easily. But it was not an act out of
kindness she almost instantly realised her virgina
had now straighten allowing the nurses hand to push deeper without restriction.
?Ohhhhhhhh God no uggggggggg!? She thought the woman was going to keep
going all the way to her throat.
?Please general uhhhhhhh!?
He laughed in amusement. ?Please feel free to ask anymore probing, embarrassing
questions about my life. After all you will have a ring side seat to my darkest
perversions from now on.?
The nurse was now touching Rachel at the top of her slit with her free hand.
She could feel the feminine fingers searching for her bud.
?Ugggg no, no!? Rachel cried
horrified at what the woman was attempting to do.
?Rachel,? the general said sweetly,? I am not a monster, your life with me
though challenging will have its pleasures. It is important my slaves know how
to climax in their job. ?
Rachel gave an animal groan of refusal shaking her head, hair flying
everywhere.
The fisting went on for what seemed ages until Rachel?s pussy felt numb the
slime of juice and grease dripping from her slit as the wrist twisted. The
nurse had pressed a small vibrator against Rachel?s clit and slowly but
expertly she had brought the cursing girl to near climax. The blonde had tried
to forget she was here, fall into a humid sea of half dreams. The sensation in
her pussy had dulled; she was back home with her
fianc?.
?Her fianc?e!? Rachel gave an anguished cry, ?Oh God
Simon help me please.?
The general was instantly distracted from the mesmerising view he had be
enjoying.
?Simon? Oh Yes Simon Wiez head of your news channel.?
The general recalled the picture in USA today, tall chiselled, mature,
powerful. Very powerful. ?He?s was your betrothed wasn?t he??
Rachel snarled back teeth gritted the tiny buzzing stick working its magic on
her bud.
?He ugh still is you fuckkkk!?
The general grew angry at her outburst gripping her hair pulling his face
close.
?Not any more, you are dead; remember? He has lost his long legged trophy wife
for good. You prefer the older man don?t you, richer more appreciative? That?s
good you?ll get to meet many like that over the coming years.?
The climax kept building but the nurse seemed to sense when Rachel was on the
brink and removed the vibrator stilling her buried wrist always at just the
wrong time for Rachel.
?Ohhh God! Do it, finish me for Gods sake I can?t
take anymore.?
Rachel didn?t know what else to say. If she came they?d stop wouldn?t they? She
didn?t really know if she meant make her cum or kill her. At that moment she
didn?t care.
The general pushed the nurse to the side and roughly pulled her wrist out of
Rachel. She gave a yelp of sensation her hole gaping the air filling into where
it should never see. She felt like she was dripping her body?s fluids out of a
gaping wound.
?Ugggggg no I feel sooo??
She didn?t know how to describe it.
The general did. ?You feel like a dirty submissive whore about to ride her
masters hand like a glove puppet.?
And with that he began to push his own fat hand into her soppy hole. Rachel
groaned but didn?t scream it was more out of humiliation of how accommodating
her pussy now was than actual pain. His large fat fingered hand was sliding
inside any second her exhausted muscles would swallow his knuckles and he would
be up to his wrist inside her.
?Oh Rachel you bad girl, ?he said huskily his hand feeling like it was wrapped
in a slimy hot towel. He moved his fingers opening his palm Rachel biting her
lip, her eyes glazing over. Her feet tapped on the chair her thighs quivering
he noticed her tits were fuller nipples hardened; the nurse had brought her to
peak quite satisfactorily.
The nurse pressed the vibrator onto her clit once more and the general began to
pump in and out her lips bulging as his hand tried to remove itself but just as
her pussy hole parted her pounded back to her cervix.
Her juices were running down his arm dripping at his elbow the arrogant
reporter arching her back thrusting her tits out shrieking in sensation
overload.
?Look at me Rachel, look into my eyes.? She shook her head so with his free
hand he twisted her cheeks making her pout in his direction.
The slopping noise added to the disgusting scene, the vibrator humming the
people grunting, gasping, taunting.
?Yes you bitch come on my hand, I Want to feel you come.? Her walls seemed to
be tightening as her back arched more and more.
?Ukkkkkkkkkkkk ah, ah, ah, ahhhhhh
awwwwwwwwwww!?
Rachel began to buck her calves flailing her butt bouncing on the wicker seat.
The pussy convulsions were squeezing his hand so much he felt it would go numb.
She was thrashing and screaming in orgasm her pussy so wet that even his hand
began to slip and as she jerked her hips in a disgusting thrusting movement,
she ejected his glistening hand along with copious amounts of frothing juice.
?Jeeeezzzzzzzz nooooooooooooooo!?
The spots took a while to clear from her eyes the humid oppressive air almost
suffocating now. She was exhausted after hours of attention; she couldn?t think
straight and was almost in a daze.
The general stood up his cock still pointing straight out. Suddenly the cell
door opened. It was one of the guards
?General you are needed in he command building.? The evil dictator snarled back
at his charge telling him that he didn?t want to be disturbed.
?But its USplanet News sir, a Mr Weiz
urgent.?
The general?s eyes lit up. He looked at the spread eagled slit dripping woman,
her head hanging limp. Then down at his angry cock.
?Hmm I?ll enjoy it more if she was a little more conscious anyway.? He said to
himself then barked an order to his guard. ?I will take the call in my office
in ten minutes, bring this bitch.?
Fifteen minutes later Simon Weiz finally got through.
He not had any answers in the last 24 hours. As an experience news hound he
knew never to accept other people?s stories. His darling girlfriend just
couldn?t have died in such a way.
?These fucking third world shit holes don?t know their ass from their elbows.
How the hell am I going to get answers? Jez no one
has confirmed they?re dead. Certainly not this news channel.?
The phone was a little crackly but he could hear the preening voice of the fat
dictator on the other end.
?General Mobana I need your help only you can bring this nightmare to an end.
Please I deplore you call a truce so we can send out a search party to the
crash site.?
He could hear other voice and sounds over the phone. Clearly the general had it
on speaker phone allowing his aids to enjoy the grovelling from a big US news
head.
The general spoke sweetly almost sarcastically. He couldn?t help it was out of
his hands the rebels were not into any negotiation.
The American was growing frustrated the general seemed distant a little
distracted and from time to time took seconds to respond as if confused or
concentrating.
In his ornate flag draped office he indeed was distracted. A large fan spun in
the ceiling drawing cooler air into the room, below it was a large teak table
on it his speaker phone and a impressive golden statue of a lion.
Also face down bent over the deep wooden furniture was his latest trophy; Miss Goodbody. He had her hands tied even tighter behind her
back making her shoulder pull back forcing her neck and head to look up. Her
tits were pressed flat onto the soft wood top the small of her back filled with
a pool of collected perspiration. The table was high so as her ass pointed to
the ceiling her long legs even in heels only just touched the carpet. He had
her ankles tied together then again at the knees allowing her little
opportunity to move.
Rachel wanted to cry out; she could hear her fianc?e pleading desperate to find
her. If only he knew the truth. But she couldn?t speak. Her mouth had been
filled with a rubber ball then tapped over. She could grunt but the speaker
phone faced away from her she had no idea if she could be heard.
The general was seated one hand on his cock the other stirring a pot of
Vaseline. As he spoke he took great globules of grease and gently smeared them
over Rachel?s ass hole. He?d been kind enough to explain he would fuck her in
the ass since she needed time to strengthen again.
His fat greased fingers pushed inside her ass putting jell deep along her
rubbery shaft.
The conversation was going round in circles, this Weiz
fellow wouldn?t take no for an answer.
?Please Mr Weiz your fianc?e was a personal friend of
my daughters.? He said this so sweetly Rachel?s stomach turning in revulsion.?
I have the up most respect for your excellent reporter and the up most
admiration.? He stroked her back his admiration not professional as Weiz might expect but more lustful.
She could hear the frustration and resignation in her fianc?s voice. ?He wasn?t
giving up already was he?? The phone crackled and she heard a distant voice
become a little more assertive.
?I?m sorry general but I need to see for myself. I?m getting that next plane
out.? And with that the line went dead. The general paused a little indignant
the man had dared hang up. He slowly extracted his finger from the bound woman
ass ring and massaged a fleshy butt cheek..
He pressed his intercom. ?Send Koko in.?
Rachel looked up as the door opened. It was her old friend the tall athletic
daughter of General Mobana. The woman didn?t seem fazed by her half dressed
father his cock standing to attention and hardly gave Rachel a second glance.
?Father?? She said in obedience.
The general was climbing onto the table so he straddled Rachel?s back. He
lowered himself into a squat his fat cock pointing forward rod and ball hanging
like an undercarriage. Rachel tried to wriggle feeling his cock tip slid between
her ass cheeks the general using his hand to point his cock down and press her
sphincter.
?Contact Mr Weiz at USplanet
News, I believe you met him?? Koko?s eyes widened and
she finally caught Rachel's eye.? Indeed I have.? She purred.
?Good,? grunted the general rocking his enormous butt finally allowing his cock
relief, entering the tight rubbery passage of Rachel?s anus.
?Mmmmmmmmmmmmmfffff!?
The woman could only gargle; her eyes open wide staring ahead insanely, lashes
like blooming flowers her pupils showing the gut turning sensation.
The general gave a gasp as he lowered his cock sliding the full length into his
bound witch.
?Get him on the phone. Make a personal invitation, he plans to come anyway. If
you are his escort he can spend a few fruitless weeks in your charming
company.?
Koko gave a wicked smile. ?Indeed father.?
She was about to turn and leave when he stopped her.
?No do it here, on the speaker phone now, while I bugger his darling fianc?.?
Rachel nearly swallowed her gag. His cock felt like a giant pole in her ass.
She had anal before once with an ex and she hated it then. Her Simon was now
back on the phone as the black bastard twisted and slid back and forth inside
her. Koko had been put straight through and she could
hear his voice as the general?s daughter cooed seductively to him.
?Simon I know how you must feel. Please anything I can do. She was a great
friend etc, etc.?
Her fianc?e was a little taken aback. This woman seemed to be saying all the
right things but she sounded cold. He assumed it was the way with these people.
Africa breeds cold hearts.
?Koko I?d be happy to have your help, thank you so much.?
The general was grunting faintly getting a rocking motion going his cock
fitting as tight as a piston in an engine.
Phut, phut, phut!
The table was rocking a little, Rachel biting down on the gag. She began to
moan and he pulled her hair making her head snap up.
?Silence bitch!? He hissed in a whisper.
Koko sat on the table legs crossed finishing her
conversation. She stroked Rachel?s rocking head with long nailed hands smiling
and acting as if she was having a normal conversation. Her father was grunting
more loudly his thrusting becoming harder.
?Fuck she?s so tight!? he growled Koko putting her
hand over the phone set looking with a glare at her father. She put a finger to
her full lips telling him to ?ssssh.?
The man at the other end of the line once again got the impression something
was happening in the room. He could hear noises like machinery repeating over
and over maybe a pump or something.
Phut, phut, phut!
Rachel couldn?t bear it. Her lover so near yet so far she could hear his
confusion in his voice. He knew something was wrong but he couldn?t tell. The
general was pounding so deep it made her nearly sick; she could feel his cock
almost in her gut.
Koko finally with a sweet goodbye hung up, her father
instantly groaning in satisfaction.
?Take it you tight ass bitch.? He began to even pump faster.? By the time I?m
finish with you we?ll be able to drive a train up there.?
Rachel screamed on her gag he was hammering into her with abandon. She felt
like her ass would explode the friction burning red hot. And the horror, what
was in store? What more did he have planned for her sweet tight holes?
Koko turned to leave brushing her long hair with her
hand. She gave a cute look back over her shoulder at Rachel and her father both
looking two rutting beetles the table shuddering under the hammering.
The general didn?t want it to stop; he could have fucked her tight ass for
eternity. She was under him subservient; obedient finally she was getting the
message.
Rachel couldn?t have resisted if she tried his weight, his piercing cock and
her binds stopping her from moving. She felt his cock finally, thankfully
unload inside her ass.
?Oh God this can?t be happening!? She said over and over as two, three then
four spurts of his thick African come filled her for the first but definitely
not the last time.
Rachel stood to attention in the general?s office. She had no choice she was
still tied at the ankles and knees the binds behind her back holding her
wrists. She had the gag and tape still over her mouth and she was totally
exhausted. The general sat relaxing in his chair smoking a fine cigar. Rachel
felt like her knees would buckle and she nearly went over on her ankle before
managing to remain upright and to attention.
The general had enjoyed her ass even more than looking into those baby blue
eyes as he fisted her soaking pussy. He looked at her fabulous rear. He could
keep her ass tight he supposed.
He chuckled to himself, knowing full well his perverse desires. ?Yeah of course
you could Mobana,? he thought to himself sarcastically.
Eventually he spoke to her.
?Rachel I will be leaving this evening, affairs of state etc. I hope today has
taught you the realities of your future life.?
Rachel was silent but here eyes answered for her. The message was getting
clearer and clearer.
?Hmm you understand but do not accept. This is to be expected.?
He pressed for a guard to take her back to her cells.
Koko and I would love to stay to see your training
however it won?t be possible. The two guards you saw today and the nurse are
fully briefed. He came up close to her and gently peeled off the tape then opened
his hand allowing her to spit the mouth ball into his palm. The blonde coughed
and spluttered her mouth dry her lips swollen a little from the tape.
She began to sob shaking her head saying she was sorry begging him to release
her.
?Tut, tut,? he said gently,
?be a brave girl it?ll only last a few weeks.? He smiled, ?by that time you?d
fuck your own father if I asked you to.?
Rachel began to cry more and as the soldiers entered she feinted from despair.
The General showed no remorse, ?drag her away,? he said looking at the limp
beauty supported between two red beret wearing troopers.
Back in her cell she curled up on the bed. She heard the noise of a departing
helicopter the general leaving her here. What was going to happen?
Rachel found out very quickly. The two guards and nurse spoke no English so her
pleas fell on death ears. She was awoken about 2am in the night by a bright
light the two men towering over her. They tugged her from her cell down the
corridor into a room she?d glimpsed before. Inside it was like a dungeon the
nurse there already. In front of her was a wooden horse type device. It was a
plank of wood waist height with four legs. Pointing up from the wood encased in
a leather saddle were two vibrating nodes. The nurse had attached 6 inch dildoes over the metal tips however they were
interchangeable with many phallus shaped devices hung on the walls.
Rachel tried to resist but the men were massive. They lifted over the horse the
nurse directing the dildoes until they finally let
her drop onto the beam. She was impaled with rubber anal and pussy cocks her
long legs touching the floor on either side; just. The rubber cocks were so
stiff, the metal rods inside them adding to the rigidity.
Her arms were tied behind her back and the nurse adjusted casters on the four
legs. She felt herself lifted higher her groin pressing down more firmly until
finally only the very toe edge of both her sandals touched the floor. It was
now impossible to lift herself off or even adjust her weight that much.
She just whimpered with resignation the guards smiling in lustful delight.
The nurse turned a dial on the wall and the dildoes
began to buzz and twist. One soldier held up his hand signalling six. Six hours
of this!
She came more than once each time screaming in climax and with hypersensitive
burning flesh just after. Her ass had also eventually given way and she farted
and spat watery shit over the rear of the horse. By the fifth and sixth hours
she grown more and more weak her ass and pussy becoming numb until eventually
all she felt was a constant movement in her soaking wet slits. She was a
moaning mess by the time the guards appeared again.
They said nothing just threw her in her cell. She collapsed on the bed into a
nightmarish sleep.
It was six hours later sometime just around noon she was shook from her sleep.
Both guards signalled for her to stand and then they took her hand and gently
led her from the cell. This time it was back to the steamy oppressive heat of
the medical cell. She began to panic and beg the guards being gentle talking to
her calmly. They knew after the first time it would be much harder to get her
here.
Rachel was made to lie over the wicker throne her hands tied to the totem
poles. She gave a cry of disgust as she saw what was going to happen. A pint
and half bucket of engine oil was moved over her by a pulley in the ceiling.
Rachel began to sob the bucket had an inch wide Perspex tube snaking down to a
strange nozzle. The end was like a black golf ball maybe larger the nozzle hole
running through the middle to a small tip.
The nurse wasted no time she pressed the tip against Rachel?s ass the woman
bucking a little but the men had tied her ankle either side of the rear legs of
the seat. The ball was slimy and with some effort it popped into her anus her
ring closing tightly around the tube the tubes end and the contents it would
deliver now almost airtight sealed inside her. The nurse adjusted a valve on
the tube and rather like controlling a medical drip she regulated the flow of
oil down the tube.
Rachel began to feel liquid in side her ass slowly filling it up. The tube was
wide enough to allow tiny air bubbles to flow the opposite way up into the
bucket.
?Awwww you dirty fucks!? She yelled the men smiling
the nurse looking stern but satisfied with the procedure. The blonde?s ass was
pointing skyward the highest point of her bent body and she made a good
receptacle for the liquid flowing from the roof high bucket.
As Rachel groaned in disgust and wriggled her beautiful upright ass the group
began the next stage. The nurse was pushing a device from the corner of the
room. It was covered in a canopy and it looked like a little pointy tent about
3 feet high. Rachel could see a lead trailing from it and the captive woman moaned
in worry.
The nurse pushed the thing to within a foot of her face, Rachel gritting her
teeth now as her ass farted up into the enema tube.
?Oh my god!? Cried the blonde as the cover was pulled away.
The device was on small wheels set in a sturdy plinth. It was a massive
completely upright rubber cock. Cock would have been a poor description. Yes it
had veins and a head like one, but it was about 2 and half feet high and as fat
as a man?s forearm. At the head it narrowed a little with a big finger width
spunk hole at the tip.
Rachel looked down its length at the bottom it sat in a bucket which appeared
to be full of slimy porridge type liquid. It looked disgustingly like semen.
The guards plugged the cable in and the machine came to life. Rachel gave a
school girl yelp as the tip began to pump the dirty white fluid. It was like
some crazy spunk fountain. The slime was spurting out then running down the
rubber cock back into the bucket to be eventually pumped up the rod again.
As Rachel thrashed trying once again to break free a collar was fastened around
her elegant neck. It had a lead running down to the cast iron base of the cock
fountain.
?Oh god please no I can?t please!!!? She realised they wanted her to take the
thing in her mouth
Eventually, after a struggle her captors where happy. Rachel?s mouth was open
as wide as it could her face looking down her lips slurping around the massive
tip of the cock. As they had pushed her mouth onto it they tightened the collar
lead so she couldn?t pull back. The stunning woman was now bent over the wicker
chair; bound ass high, an enema tube in her rear her mouth forced over an
upright monster dildo.
They turned the machine on and her mouth began to fill rapidly with foul
smelling synthetic spunk. She gargled and swallowed a little but most belching
from the sides of her lips back down into the bucket. The ejaculations were
constant every two seconds or so enough time not to overwhelm and choke her.
Her ass was beginning to bloat her sphincter under pressure, but there was no
where for the liquid to escape.
The nurse spoke a word in English. ?Six,? she shouted in a thick African
accent.
It was late evening the hot humid night shrouding the camp before the captors
came back. Rachel was only half conscious. Her mouth was numb from having to
accommodate the monster head for so long. She?d found a way of resting it on
one check so a constant gap was created at the other side of her mouth allowing
the come to dribble room her mouth without effort. She?d needed to as the ass
void had filled to such a point the cramps were driving her crazy.
The pulley bucket had nearly emptied the pint plus of liquid before her body
had finally had enough. The fluid had filled and lubricated her so much that
after the fifth hour her sphincter had with some effort given way, allowing her
to shit the golf ball size plug out.
She had groaned in pleasurable relief as her ass spurted filthy water and for a
few moments she looked like some crazy human water statue, liquid frothing
around her mouth more ejecting in a delightful arch from her upright ass.
The nurse inspected the semen bucket. It was nearly empty. Although ejected
come had dripped from her mouth over the hours she had gulped bit by bit most
of it down her throat. Although disgusting in taste it would supplement her
food for the coming time.
Back in her cell she found food and water to wash the stink away, though she
didn?t feel that hungry. The nurse had showered Rachel?s sweaty dirty body in
the medical cell and the slim stunner felt clean for the first time in three
awful days. Once again she thought it might be out of some minute speck of
humanity but she was wrong. In another six hours time she would find out why
they wanted her so clean.
When they awoke her she realised how this was going to work. The guards looked
tired themselves as if they?d just awoken. They were following the same pattern
as her, sleep; training, sleep; the days and nights would merge into one for
all.
This time they didn?t bind her just pulled again by the wrist to the cell
adjacent. It was the one draped out like a bedroom. There was a very big master
bed at four corner ornate bamboo totems. The head board was a carved image of
the countries flag, a lion over an AK47 rifle. The room had a large chest, high
backed chairs even a sink.
Rachel sat on the bed, naked her hair looking brilliant blonde for the first
time in days. The nurse walked in and closed the cell door with a crunching
slam. Rachel then noticed that they all seemed to be in different degree of
undress. The nurse unbuttoned her white uniform allowing it to drop away
underneath she was naked. She was not a stunning woman but in shape for a forty
something. Still lean but curvaceous, her large black breast like two chocolate
buns. Her short hair accentuated her hips and bust making her a fabulous full
figured mature woman.
The two men were half her age and as they disrobed Rachel could she their firm
muscled physique. They stripped fully their cock already firming up at the
sight before them.
Rachel put her hand over her mouth in despair looking at the nurse.
?Six hours?? She said pitifully looking at the witch with puppy dog eyes.
The woman gave a brilliant grin and answered in her thick accent
?Yes.?
The rape started with fucking. Rachel was banged doggie style by the eager men.
They took it in turns like a tag team even the nurse getting in on the act with
a strap on dildo. Rachel could only comply like a wanton animal, on her hands
and knees taking one cock after another. As they came near to climax they would
rest allowing the next in.
They were experts at control and after what seemed ages the first came inside
her aching pussy his big fingers kneading her glowing ass. They change
positions laying her on her back head over the edge of the bed. The nurse rode
her pussy from the top her tits bouncing over the pure white tummy of the
reporter. The other guard pumped into Rachel?s mouth. She found his cock though
impressive far easier to take than the monster fountain one and allowed him to
bang against her cheek her lips wet and quivering around his black shaft.
When he came she couldn?t twist her mouth to allow the come to escape so had to
swallow his load. Something she now found almost came as second nature to her.
With both men needing a rest, leaving the nurse to stuff the wet stiff dildo in
and out of her hole as each gripped one of Rachel?s ankles pulling her feet
back towards her shoulder her cute toes almost touching her ear. Rachel grunted
her head hanging upside down from the bed the nurses cock ramming hard against
her cervix
?Ug, ug, ug, ugg, uggg!?
She felt her bud hardening with the friction from an hour?s long abuse. The men
where exhausted so spread her legs wider roping them around the bed posts. The
nurse pulled Rachel?s hands in front of her squeezing her small mounds together
into a deep cleavage and held them like reins riding the blonde tart like a
snow white mare. Eventually she too was exhausted the black strap-on turning
the woman?s pussy into a soppy wet hole. Rachel was near climax her arms
killing her, her legs numb from been stretch wide and back so long and her neck
stiff from hanging over the bed edge so long.
The men untied her, lifting her up in their arms like a bride carrying her to
one of the chairs. The sweaty messy nurse fell onto the chair her dildo
pointing straight up. They lifted Rachel over the nurse making her face the
witch and lowered her onto the cock. Rachel was eye to eye with the nurse and
she blushed gripping onto the woman?s shoulders.
?Ride!? the nurse ordered.
As Rachel began to slowly rub the cock along her walls she could feel the two
men with their fingers at her ass one pushed a new buzzing vibrator into her as
her hole easily swallowing the rod. The thing pulsed and twisted making the
blonde pout in sensation.
?Ooooooooohhhhhh ug, ug,ugggggggggg!?
It was only a matter of minutes before she came bouncing on the cock the
vibrator hitting her nerve endings making her go crazy with pleasure.
As she collapsed with with fatigue her orgasm
complete she was once again lifted back to the bed. The men where stiff again;
time to bugger her. She was pulled back into doggie position and they started
to repeat the process.
By the time she had to straddle the chair again this time on one of the men?s
cocks up her ass facing away from him, she could hardly lift herself. The other
man, the nurse and the seated man all gripped her body to help her bounce up
and down on his cock. The nurse got down between the woman?s open legs and
thrust the vibrator in again. She rubbed furiously at Rachel?s clit and
eventually after some time and patience Rachel came milking the man anal buried
cock that showed true resilience not to erupt until the final seconds.
How mush more of this she had to endure she couldn?t guess her head was
swimming. All of them were now sweat drenched and panting with effort. It was
time for a rest they all lay on the bed sandwiching Rachel?s making her open
and bent legs over the mass of black limbs and torsos. She tried to push their
hands away but it was useless they mauled and groped her tits, ass and holes at
leisure; thrusting sticky dirty fingers in her mouth and nostrils.
As they lay one by one they took it in turns to push their hands into her twat.
Rachel gritted her teeth and gasped as they gently fisted her wide exhausted
pussy, making her look down and savour the view as they pumped.
?Oh god uh, uh, uh, uhhhhhhh!?
She was rolled over and the nurse poured oil on her ass a soldier?s hand still
twisting in her pussy. The woman wiping the sweat from her eyes reached from
the bed flipping open the trunk. It was full of devices and sex toys she pulled
a strange pipe and balls from the box. The soldier was flexing his hand making
Rachel groan the other groping her ass cheeks pinching her nipples.
The small ball was like leather and it easily slid into Rachel?s anus the tube
dangling from her rim like a black tail. It was a rubber balloon attached to a
hand pump. The nurse began to squeeze the ball at the other end and the balloon
inflated inside Rachel?s ass.
As she squeezed the nurse gritted her teeth it was getting hard to inflate, the
woman?s walls pressing down. The non fisting soldier took over his powerful
hand inflating the rubber balloon to the size of a big apple. Rachel?s body
would go any further a hand in her pussy an apple size balloon up her ass. The
rubber tube was incredibly strong and it sprang taut as both the nurse and the
soldier began to pull at the buried balloon.
?Nooo agggggggggggggg!?
She screamed as the thing tried to escape the hand in her pussy pushing with
its fingers against her thin walls dividing her cunt and anal tract. They tried
again pulling harder Rachel arching her back clawing the wooden headboard.
?Eieeeeeeeeeeeeee pop!?
She delivered the greasy wet ball onto the bed the thing instantly deflating.
They repeated over and over until satisfied. Then rolled her onto her back
removing the fisting hand.
Rachel then had to deliver the ball from her pussy again and again each time
the thing getting bigger and bigger until as the fifth hours near it was the
about 5 inches wide before it popped from her greased pussy lips. The men stuck
their cocks in her ass one at a time enjoying the pressure from the inflation
then extractions until the finally spunked with the
pressure of gripping pushing pussy muscles.
ny further a hand in her pussy an apple size balloon up her
ass. The rubber tube was incredibly strong and it sprang taut as both the nurse
and the soldier began to pull at the buried balloon.
?Nooo agggggggggggggg!?
She screamed as the thing tried to escape the hand in her pussy pushing with
its fingers against her thin walls dividing her cunt and anal tract. They tried
again pulling harder Rachel arching her back clawing the wooden headboard.
?Eieeeeeeeeeeeeee pop!?
She delivered the greasy wet ball onto the bed the thing instantly deflating.
They repeated over and over until satisfied. Then rolled her onto her back
removing the fisting hand.
Rachel then had to deliver the ball from her pussy again and again each time
the thing getting bigger and bigger until as the fifth hours near it was the
about 5 inches wide before it popped from her greased pussy lips. The men stuck
their cocks in her ass one at a time enjoying the pressure from the inflation
then extractions until the finally spunked with the
pressure of gripping pushing pussy muscles.
The final hour was left for the nurse to enjoy. Both women lay groins touching
their legs scissored together the nurse gripping
Rachel's ankle to stop her pulling away a soldier pulling the nurses ankles to
make her twat press against Rachel?s. In their pussies was a two ended vibrator
set on full its tip pushing hard against both women?s cervix?s. The nurse came
three times before finally allowing the thrashing woman to relax.
As Rachel was carried to her cell and laid on her bed she groaned incoherently.
Her blue eyes slightly opened to see the face of a very tired guard. He raised
his hands showing six fingers.
?Oh god! No, nooo!? She wailed in her head.
And that?s how it was for day after day. First the dildo horse, cocks getting
bigger and bigger each time. Then to the medic cell more and more synthetic cum
filling the cock, the enema becoming a larger and larger quantity the anal ball
valve getting bigger and bigger; so it was always around the fifth hour before
her strengthing anal muscles could shit it out.
Then finally the gang rape. The fucking constant and almost choreographed. The
inflatable ball grew bigger, the vibrators more aggressive and horrific. They
began to stimulate her with low voltage dildoes and
nipple clamps, then incredibly high speed vibrating power tools. It was just
over two gasping, screaming weeks before the general finally returned.
Mobana felt his cock stiffening in his pants as he walked towards the cells. He
listened as the nurse explained how things were going. Along side him was also
was a slight built bespectacled German man, in his late fifties with grey hair
an educated manner about him.
The General opened her cell to see Rachel sat their silently. Her eyes were
wild her hair bedraggled but they had put makeup on her, washed her and even
made her were her tatty golden heeled sandals. He looked at her quivering
Barbie pink lips. She knew he was coming today she?d been awake over an hour
and had not been taken to one of the rooms. She couldn?t remember which room
was due all the indignities now seeming to blur. They had told her; well given
her a note from the general saying he was inspecting her performance today if
she satisfied she would be moved to his private residence to begin her service.
?She is a beauty,? the German man said entering the room.? Stand up please,? he
asked. She responded to her first request in English for two weeks.
?Hm very nice,? He said turning her around. He cupped
her tits examining the nipples.? Very firm and healthy, considering.? He added.
?Gggeneral please no more.? She stuttered.
The Big black dictator folded his arms in an arrogant stance.? Let us see how
much of a whore you have become.? He said smiling. ?First demonstrate you?re
riding skills.?
In the dungeon the German man gasped. The wooden horse now had two enormous
cocks on it. Both were pink rubber their length covered in rubber hairs. The
tip had long rubber storks like a snakes tongue the whole things slightly
curved as fat as forearms, 10 inches long.
He marvelled as she was gently lifted onto the cocks her pussy and ass
swallowing inch after inch. She grunted as her pelvis slowly ever so slowly
neared the base of the cocks. Her toes just touched the floor and the group
could see her eyes look to the ceiling in concentration.
She can just swallow all 10 inches,? The nurse explained, ?just.?
The general waited for the men to finally release her and her arms fell behind
her gripping the horse her tits jutting out. The switch was flicked and both
monster cocks erupted into a frenzied vibrating battle with her insides.
?Nnnnnnnngggggggggg!?
The general couldn?t help but touch his groin through his pants the sight was
electric. After five pulsating minutes the room hot and sticky with
perspiration he shouted.
?Enough! Take her to the next room.?
Rachel gave a grunt of fear her first sign of resistance the soldiers having to
heave her off the two wet furry ribbed cocks.
?I can see you enjoy this one Rachel,? he teased seeing her panicking face.
In the med cell she was bound double over the chair. The German looked to the
ceiling there was a drum maybe a gallon plus full of liquid. Another one was
above her head. Tubes hung down and were inserted. One in her ass with a
massive ball plug. She shook her head screaming in refusal as a bit was put in
her mouth. It forced her teeth apart allowing the end of the tube which also
had a large ball on it to go into her pink mouth.
The general watched as the nurse released the valves on both drums fully.
Rachel?s mouth began to spew white spunk substitute onto the floor her eyes
wild as she guzzled as much as she could down her throat. Her rectum flooded
with oil the extra sized from the drum creating more of a pressure hose affect,
in seconds she was 2 pints full of gut retching fluid.
?You?re choking her!? the German shouted in horror and delight.
The general pulled his colleague to her rear showing her wobbling ass and growing,
hardening tummy.
?Push Rachel before you do,? he laughed.
The man was amazed the massive black ball was appearing from her anus it grew
wider and wider till finally.
?Pop!? It farted from her the torrent of oil belching in desperate pumps from her
rear.
The general immediately signalled for the mouth one to be stopped and removed.
?Cough splutter uggggg please Mobana stop I?ll do
what ever you say!? She gasped come dripping from her chin and nostrils.
He gripped her hair pulling her face up.
?You address me as master from now on do you understand??
She nodded looking submissive.
The general undid her ties himself.
?Wash her and bring her to the final cell. I will do this alone.?
In the ornate bed cell the general waited for the door to close before he
spoke.
?Rachel,? he said sitting next to her on the bed. ?From now on I will address
you as slave. You no longer exist in the outside world, just in my private
heaven and hell. Once you are finished here you can begin to serve me and my
family until your age turns you into an old hag.?
He laughed. ?I will no doubt be dead by the time and as your usefulness recedes
let?s hope my sons keep you as a cleaning maid. Well who knows that is a long,
long way away.?
?Gggeneral, she said sobbing, I..I..? the general put
his finger to her lips.
?Ssssh slave now lay back and open your lovely long
legs.
He greased his hand then the other as she whimpered spreading her thighs. He
pushed his cone fingers at her anus opening her up. He smiled in satisfaction
his hand slowly disappearing until he was wrist deep.
Slop!
?Good slave now your cunt. Use your fingers spread your lips for me.?
Rachel sobbed as she drew back her lips with her long fingers the generals
second hand burying easily in to a large loose pussy.
Splop!
?Uuuuuuggggggg!? She grunted at double hand
penetration.
He began to flex and pump enjoying been inside her places feeling the tiny wall
of flesh between his different hands.
?Rub yourself,? He ordered, ?come on my hands.?
She began to rub her clit obediently as he pumped in and out. There would be no
fooling him he would know when she came.
Within minutes she was screaming in ecstasy her ass biting on his wrist her
pussy flooding making his hand a soaking mess.
?Yes bitch yessssssss I can feel you in spasm,
excellent!?
His hands slipped from her with the slightest grunt
He stripped fully sitting on a chair his cock upright. Rachel stood and came
towards him slowly. At arms reach he pulled her onto him telling her to ride
his cock. He spun her around locking her legs together with his shins pulling
her round ass onto his dick.
She began to bounce up and down, his cock pistoning
into her rear hole.
?No slave, sit on it fully.? She stopped and complied till her ass was on his
lap. He cupped her small cup tits feeling the texture.
?Use your ass muscles to milk me.? He ordered
Rachel began to squeeze her now considerably stronger anal muscles the general
groaning and occasionally thrusting up of his chair.
?Hmm very good slave so strong down there.?
Rachel continued to concentrate massaging his hard rod till finally.
?Ug, ug, uggggggggg yesssssssss!? He
climaxed inside her bouncing up and down on the seat Rachel like a rag doll
tossed about.
He allowed her to lie on the bed as he dressed. Opening the door he called for
the guards.
?Two more weeks,? he said calmly to the delighted soldier
?Noooooo! You promise,? she screeched in horror.
?You still show too much free will and failed to follow my orders.? He snapped
back.
?But I did,? she cried overwhelmed with confusion and horror,? I did.?
He shook his head, ?you said general just after I told you to call me Master.?
Rachel shook her head in disbelief, ?but, but, I, I Oh God no ,noooooo!?
The cell door slammed shut the general walking out into the daylight. The
German man stood patiently with the nurse.
?Another two weeks doctor then you can have her.? The man nodded. ?Very well my
discretion is assured.?
The general narrowed his eyes. ?Dr, ?he said menacingly my reach around this
world is great you will find your discretion is guaranteed.?
The Doc gulped and nodded. ?Of course general, now about my fee I would like a
sweetener for the delay.?
The general scowled but the nurse explained. It seemed quite reasonable.
The general marched off as the soldier shouted from the door to the nurse.
?It?s time to begin again.? She nodded and took the white mans wrist. ?We have
a guest for the rest of the day.? She shouted back leading the doctor to the
gang rape.
The confident sexy reporter had been in the camp for nearly a month when the
routine of sexual repetition began to go strange. She wasn?t sure if she was
hallucinating, dreaming or dead but the world seemed distant, then she there
was big stretches of time which seemed almost outside her body. She was in a
bed with bright lights then blackness then glimpses of that German bastard who
had raped her with the help of the soldiers and nurse. She sensed passage of
time but didn?t experience it. In moments of clarity she realised she was
drugged but only for that moment to go and Rachel to slip back into a sea of
confusion.
She awoke after over two weeks of drugged haze to find herself in four poster
bed rape cell, not her usual meagre confines.
She was dressed in a skimpy cloth nightie her head
aching with intoxication. She noticed the change in herself almost at once. Her
nightie thrust out under her neck, she could feel the
extra weight on her frame. Her hands moved up to touch two firm large mounds
under her top.
?Oh Jesus.?
She choked, pulling the top over her head. Her new porn queen tits thrust out
at 45 degree to each other. The things were perfect domes the nipples appearing
constantly erect chaffing her on the inside of her nightshirt. They were fat
and pink, inch long teats and each had a gold ring through them, like you might
find on a bulls nose.
?Oh the fucking...? She stared in disbelief, the German, he was a plastic
surgeon.? Jesus no, this can?t be happening,? she screamed. They?d turned her
into a pneumatic whore.
The tits were magnificent; though big they were not of a ridiculous size for
her schoolgirl frame. Her slim waist now was topped by an impressive silicone
cleavage. The tits felt a little tender but not painful, the woman being kept
unconscious while the bandages were on. She cupped the round skin feeling the
weight she would now have to get used to
She felt her back starting to ache a little, it would probably take some time.
She put her head in her hands in total sobbing despair and then heard someone
approaching. Rachel pulled the nightshirt over her new obscene assets and
waited. The cell door opened.
It was Mobana.
?Slave,? he said in a powerful voice.
?Y...yes master?? She replied in fear. One wrong word and she knew he would he
put her through another two weeks of training?
?Your fianc? has left the country. He has accepted there is no more he could
do.?
Rachel gave a little moan of relization not daring to
react anymore.
He continued. ?My darling daughter helped him so much, but he just kept coming
up against barriers. In the end one of his team was shot near the battle line
and he realised it was just too dangerous.?
Rachel new chest rose and fell in hyperventilation. ?Oh god that?s it. I am
dead!?
?But don?t worry,? He added, Koko consoled him
through his grief. I think he just needed to release that pent up frustration
when he fuck her that final evening. What do you think of that Rachel?? he
asked provocatively.
Rachel paused gripping her hands into fists nails biting into her skin to stop
her wailing in anger.
?I think whatever my master tells me.? She answered slowly and nervously.
He looked down at her nightshirt noticing the bulge created by her hidden
breasts.
?Magnificent are they not?? he said with a beaming grin. I hope you appreciate
the money I?ve spent on you.
Rachel slowly nodded her tearful eyes down.
The general looked at his watch. ?I have guests here with me today. Tomorrow
you?ll be flown to my private retreat far to the south. It?s almost as remote
as this from prying eyes. But for tonight you will entertain our guests in the
officer?s quarters.?
He closed the cell door and marched away.
That evening a long flowing gold dress was brought in for her. She gulped at
the sight of it. She?d barely been in clothes for the last month. It fit her
perfectly; long split up the thigh the plunging neckline just containing her
new improve mounds. Along with the gown she slipped on the high heeled gold
sandals. She knew what would happen. She?d be introduced to some disgusting
leering man then she?d have to fuck him or worse. Her mind was in turmoil with
the feeling of helplessness. She didn?t want to do it but she couldn?t take
another two weeks here.
She left her cell block escorted by two guards. Her heels crunched softly on
the dust courtyard as the night air was full of buzzing and clicking insect
noise. There was no where to run, it was pointless she was like a lamb to the
slaughter she thought to herself. The officer block was a huge keep type
structure the helipad on its roof. The sound of laughter and music could be
heard as she entered and climbed the spiral staircase.
The general was sat reclined on a sofa sipping a drink. In the room were two
other men. They were Arabs dressed in robes their faces dark and tanned their
ages mid fifties.
?Ah Mustafa and Ali here she is,? exclaimed the general standing up arms out in
greeting to his beautiful blonde slave.
The Arabs raised their eyebrows at the voluptuous woman who entered. Rachel was
finding it difficult to get used to heels again especially with her new
cantilever cleavage and she struggled to remain upright and still. But her
shoes accentuated her long legs firming her ass making her shoulder pull back
thrusting out her melons. She held her hands together apologetically her long
golden hair down one shoulder, blue eyes looking into soulless dark pupils.
?What a beauty!? Mustafa declared in a loud voice then narrowed his eyes. ?She
seems familiar??
?Maybe,? Mobana replied taking a sip of his drink, ?She used to be a TV
journalist before she crossed me.?
The men burst out laughing the Arabs nodding in understanding.
?Excellent! Excellent!? Ali repeated admiring the general?s style.
?I?m Rachel Goodbody!? She suddenly blurted pink lips
quivering, ?Please I just want to go home.? Then she gave a hesitant gulp. ?Oh
shit!? She though to herself.
The General frowned for a moment then growled.
?Even after weeks of training this one?s still feisty.?
?All the better general,? Mustafa added, ?why break all her spirit? I find the
prospect of humiliating such a resistant slave so much more arousing.? Ali
nodded in agreement.
The general thought for a moment. He had slaves; lots of mindless conforming
women. The Arab was right he would enjoy her so much better with a little life
in her.
She looked as stunning as at those ambassadors? parties she had attended. Still
a little arrogant upturn in the nose but her trembling lips told him it was all
for show. She knew who was in control. Reports from his nurse had told of spanking
sessions till she feinted, tag team fisting and aggressive three hole raping
?I think we?ll let you keep your name Rachel.? He said after a pause.? So you
will remember who you were in years come and reflect on what might have being
if you had not decided to cross me.?
He curled his arm around her waist stoking her hair. ?Now sit on my friend
Mustafa?s lap and let him have a look at you.?
Rachel nodded with total fright of his next reaction and did as she was told.
The Arab instantly put a hand along her thigh another inside her loose garment
to grope a tits. He groaned in delight feeling the nipples with fat rings
through and eagerly twisted them.
?Uggggg oh,? she gasped, her tit ends yelping. She
felt his other hand inside her thigh stroking at her naked groin.? Please I
don?t want to.? She said knowing it was pointless.
?Open your legs,? the Arab snapped pushing her knees apart with his hands.
Mustafa was pulling the dress open allowing him to see her open pussy. He
looked on in fascination as his colleague opened an ornate travel trunk and
produced a glass test tube about an inch wide with a ball pump on the end. The
general looked into Rachel?s blue eyes.
?Listen carefully Rachel, my friends here are very important people. If by
sunrise they have not been fully satisfied I will feel dishonoured and your
punishment will be severe and long.?
With this clear message he saluted his visitors and left the room.
Ali closed the door still holding the tube and looked at the seated couple, the
blonde wriggling on his friends lap. Mustafa was groping at will, Rachel?s long
legs kicking out trying to steady her body. He moved in front of them his hands
on her knees pressing them apart.
?Now miss first lets see how much of a whore you are.? He said as he tested the
ball pump on the end of the tube.? We want to see you come my dear.?
Rachel grunted and struggled as her knees were pulled wider apart. She could
feel the bulge of the Arab on her seated bottom his fingers still twisting her
nipple rings like dials.
?Please sir,? she said in an almost apologetic tone. ?Please help me I?m with a
news channel they will be very grateful I?.?
The Arab sniggered cupping her tits feeling the weight like ripe fruit.
?Rachel Goodbody yes I know who you are. Not so cocky
now my dear are you?? His friend waving the test tube in front of her face. It
was another crazy suction device she was sure of that. She could see the chest
it had come from there were many more bizarre things in it. A perverts workshop
she imagined, thinking, ?oh God what?s he going to do??
?Uhhhhhhhhhhh!?
She gasped her hands reaching down to the tube just for the man?s much stronger
hands to pull them away.
?Behave slave! Now open your legs wider; do it!?
The Arab was pulling her gold dress over her head so once again she was naked
heeled legs wide apart her big tits arching upwards as the test tube thrust
from her clit like a glass cock.
She began to pant and bite her lip the tube now totally devoid of air her clit
like a two inch slug trying to pull itself deeper and deeper with each squeeze
of the ball pump.
?Ooooooooooooo!?
?Is that feeling good?? The seated Arab asked, a finger dangerously inside a
nipple ring like he was about to pull the pin on a grenade. ?Is it arousing;
you dirty little American bitch??
Rachel gave a yelp thinking he might tear her nipple.? Yes, yes master uggggggg!? then gave a long sensous
groan as her clit grew hotter and hotter.
?Ooohhhhhhhhhh!?
She felt him tug his pants down his long hard cock pressing snugly along her
ass crack. He gently lifted her until it sprang upright between her thighs the
sucking tube bouncing against its upright flesh.
?Feed me into your pussy,? he demanded, ?Do it.?
Rachel?s hands went between her legs gripping the shaft and she raised her ass
pointing his sweaty cock head against her lips under the clit tube. She was
about to say it wouldn?t go when she felt her hole open, the long Arab member
sliding up her deep virginal tunnel the clit tube still firmly in place
?Uggggggg oh uh, uhhhhhhhhh!?
She groaned with pleasure his cock inside her pussy, her clit under intense
suction pressure.
The Arab s eyes widened feeling her chute instantly become lubricated his cock
a happy wet invader
?Oh Miss you are sooo welcoming.? Rachel unable to
respond to his teasing as she gave a series of sensation filled grunts and
groans.
He steadied her wriggling waist by gripping a hard tit. Rachel was already
about to come. He took the pump from his friend, now he would bring her to
climax on his upright cock the white babe gasping in embarrassment at her
reaction.
?Ugh, no, nnn, nno, ugh,
ugh oh god stop uhhhh uhhhhhhhhh
eieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!?
Mustafa felt her pussy grip and massage his buried cock the juices slurping as
he slowly pumped into her frenzied hole
?Awwwwww ugggggg!? She was
climaxing intensely her fingers gripping the arms of the chair then gripping
the clit tube as the sensation became too much.
?Uuuuuu no get it uggggggggggg!?
The Arab was tugging at the tube trying to pull it off without releasing the
vacuum causing her clit to stretch and bend. Both men gripped and pulled at the
sucking tube.
?Eieeeeeeeeeeee pop!? It came loose; Rachel screaming
in relief and ecstasy. She gave another animal scream her back arching as she
final began to come down from climax.
He lifted her off his cock the sweaty woman gripping him for dear life her body
still tender and fragile. Both men were now stripping naked their fat bellies
overhanging two rampant hard cocks; Mustafa?s glistening with the woman?s come.
She was position on all fours Mustafa taking her head and sliding his dirty
cock into her throat.
?All the way in slut.? He ordered, Rachel?s gulping but not gagging as inch
after inch slid down to touch her tonsils.
Ali wasted no time in mounted her from the rear pushing into her soppy hole his
hands reaching around to grip her tits. ?I?m going to ride you like a
thoroughbred.?
They began to fuck; long hard strokes into her twat at the same time Mustafa
pulling her head down onto his cock so her lips pressed onto his hairy pelvic
base. Both large dark skinned men reminded her of bears, hairy and wild their
fat frames looking out of proportion to her teen like figure. She was a
stunning lithe beauty with tits to die for her eyes blue and innocent yet
pumping her at both ends soon began to bore the men.
?We hear you can take a man?s hand?? Mustafa said gritting his teeth as the
woman slurped on his rod. She could only cough and lower her eyes as she blew
him. Ali withdrew his cock pushing his fingers into her pussy hole.
?Yes easily!? He shouted excited by the sensation of her pussy lips slowly
swallowing his wrist. He pushed more twisting his hand. She was taking it!
?The prophets be praised I have never seen such a deep well of delight.?
His hand was buried to the wrist; Rachel?s ass beaded with sweat her head not
flinching from the oral servicing she was giving. Both men growled with lust
the humiliation of being able to touch her from within delighting them.
Mustafa felt his balls tightening his arousal heightened knowing she hand a
hands inside her small curvaceous hips.
?Uggggggg! I am near release,? he groaned.
Ali was slowly pumping her yielding hole; the juice around his wrist.
?This white witch could take the cock the size of an Arabian.? He declared.
Mustafa imagined the enormous cock of one of his many white stallion horses.
The image of this young American strapped and mounted by one was too much for
his control.
?Uuuuuuuuukkkkkkk!?
He unloaded a torrent of come down her throat Rachel gulping it before it could
froth up into her nostrils.
?Gluggggggg!?
He pulled his cock from her mouth a trail of white hanging from her lips to his
sore eye hole, but there was not let up for the woman. Ali continued to fist,
harder and harder pulling her away from his friend so he could stand and reach
the chest.
Rachel began to grunt and shake the fisting intense unaware that the other man
had now brought out another device.
?Use this,? he panted. And Ali withdrew his hand to hold the pistol grip of a
power tool. Where the chuck was they had attached a 6 inch long but 2 and half
inch wide dildo. It was orange with knobbles along its length like a fat corn
cob.
Rachel looked back over her shoulder.
?Oh God, no don?t pleaseeeuggggggggg!? Ali thrust the
fat can like cock into her hole the ribs pressing hard against her pussy walls.
It felt like a hand at its widest but all the way from its tip to exit.
She was panting looking over her shoulder eyes pleading, her tits glistening in
sweat. ?Oh god, oh god oh, ohhhhhhhhhhhh!?
Whirrrrrrrrrrrrrr!
He pulled the trigger the drill beginning to spin the can cock at about 5
revolutions a second.
?Uggggggggggg!? She screamed at the sensation the men
drilling her pussy with a hand size ribbed cock.
Mustafa pressed a hand onto her back to hold her in place and using his other
hand thrust two fingers into her ass to feel the vibrations running through her
body.
?Ohhhhh ugh, ugh please ugggggggggg!?
She wailed her teeth chattering her vision blurring as her body vibrated.
Ali was a eager workman twisting and pumping the pistol drill her hole rim
frothing with juice whipped into a lather. Mustafa took over and between them
they rolled her onto her back. She lay tits pointing to the ceiling her legs
bent her mound raised the drill whirring in her bloated pussy juices spitting
in all directions.
Whizzzzrrrrrrrrr!
Ali straddled her chest his cock waving over her tits. She arched her back in
uncomfortable convulsion her tits thrusting up and he cupped them together
forming a cleavage like a mountain valley. He rammed his cock between her domes
pumping hard and fast his thumbs teasing her sore ringed nipples. His cock head
was popping out near her neck like a demented vole the eye weeping any second he?d?
?Uuuuuuuuuuukkkkkkkkkkkk!!?
The wads of come pumped onto her neck and chin the man releasing a bountiful
load Rachel almost unaware her head flailing, hair whipping teeth gnashing as
Mustafa drilled her hole for all it was worth.
?Jezzzzzzzzzzzeieeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!? she screamed nails
biting the expensive carpet.
He withdrew the spinning cock her pussy left open and exhausted. She felt the
stink of come on her face and chest her long fingers touching the spider web of
white filth big globs dripping from her finger tips.
?Urggggg!?
The men were taking a drink one lifting her head to allow her lips to sip a
glass of sweet tea. She drank slowly her long lashed eyes looking for any type
of kind gesture to make her feel more human. She need not have bothered. Both
men made ready for bed the evening growing late. Once they were ready they led
her to the bedchamber a draped large bed in the middle of an elegant room.
She took of her shoes bending down stretching her long calves. The men admired
her frame lustfully. Their will was strong bit their aging flesh weak; neither
looking like he would become erect again.
They escorted her onto the soft bed telling her to lie down. She complied
feeling the luxurious sheets under her. She looked forward to a soulful sleep.
Then she moaned in resignation. Both men were putting on harnesses around their
groin. Each harness had a long, about 9 inch long black rubber cock. Her eyes
widened as she saw Mustafa press a concealed pad and the cock begin to gyrate
slowly. Pleased it was working he turned it off.
Rachel tried to sit up but Ali was already behind her laid on the bed. He
pressed her shoulder down making her head sit back on the pillow, Mustafa
turning off the light climbing into the bed to face her.
That night she found it difficult to sleep. The men had sandwiched her as she
laid Ali sliding his long vibrator up her anus, Mustafa doing the same to her
pussy. Once both black banana type vibrators were in her they then lashed their
harnesses together around her hips. She was unable to retract either cock the
men?s groins pulled snug with her ass and pelvis.
The men had switched on the cocks and Rachel had felt the twisting burrowing
ends deep against her cervix and intestine. The men settled down to sleep
embracing her, hands caressing her hips and tits till eventually they were
snoring.
?If you wriggle and make so much fuss that you wake us,? Ali had warned, ?you
will spend the night hung by your ankles from the ceiling crossbeam.?
The small blonde reporter lay there still abused even while they slept; her
occasional aroused moans and climatic bucking stirring them momentarily from
their slumber. Deep into the night the batteries strength began to weaken and
Rachel?s s numb body allowed her to drift into a vibrating nightmarish sleep.
She knew tonight was the start of the rest of her life.
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African culture regards the seduction of sexually active women totally different than that of the western hemisphere. Sadly, there are few laws enforced to protect women in some countries and this appalling practice of sexual humiliation has torn families apart. A lot of kidnapped women, wives and daughters, have been forced into prostitution and sex slavery… especially the young white ones. Many rich black African men lust for white women and have forcefully impregnated many of them as...
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African culture regards the seduction of sexually active women totally different that that of the western hemisphere. Sadly, there are few laws enforced to protect women in some countries and this appalling practice of sexual humiliation has torn families apart. A lot of k**napped teen women, wives and daughters, have been forced into prostitution and sex slavery.... especially the young white ones. Many rich black African men lust for white women and have forcefully impregnated many of them...
One day, at the "facility", my trainer said the words I had been waiting to hear. These were words I feared, but also words that meant the end of the endless repetition of exercises designed to prepare me for my future. "Stephanie, your new life is about to begin." I remembered clearly that I had once been proud, that I had once possessed freedom and dignity. I had been able to choose what college to attend, what profession to prepare for, what employment offer to accept, what men I...
By Olga Anastasia To my muse, E.O.M., who knows why. 1-Hub She tried to evade them for years, but in the end, they finally caught her, Tisya Achoka, and they brought her here. It is a fact widely agreed upon throughout the galaxy, that this place, the piratical slave traders’ planet of Aghara-Penthay is one of the best places in the universe to be male, and one of the worst to be female. Although the Slavers of Aghara-Penthay do deal in some male captives, such as for labor, for breeding...
most horrible day I ever lived through was the day my life long friend Christopher Worthington was enslaved for life at the age of 22, just 4 months before he and I were to graduate together from SDSU with our bachelors in chemistry. On the evening of April 3, 2001, my dad told me to cancel my plans for the next day because he and I had something very important to do. When I asked him what was up he said he could not tell me, and that I would simply have to wait until tomorrow in order to find...
most horrible day I ever lived through was the day my life long friend Christopher Worthington was enslaved for life at the age of 22, just 4 months before he and I were to graduate together from SDSU with our bachelors in chemistry. On the evening of April 3, 2001, my dad told me to cancel my plans for the next day because he and I had something very important to do. When I asked him what was up he said he could not tell me, and that I would simply have to wait until tomorrow in order to find...
The most horrible day I ever lived through was the day my life long friend Christopher Worthington was enslaved for life at the age of 22, just 4 months before he and I were to graduate together from SDSU with our bachelors in chemistry. On the evening of April 3, 2001, my dad told me to cancel my plans for the next day because he and I had something very important to do. When I asked him what was up he said he could not tell me, and that I would simply have to wait until tomorrow in order to...
Note : This story is completely fictional! African culture regards the seduction of sexually active women totally different that that of the western hemisphere. Sadly, there are few laws enforced to protect women in some countries and this appalling practice of sexual humiliation has torn families apart. A lot of kidnapped teen women, wives and daughters, have been forced into prostitution and sex slavery.... especially the young white ones. Many rich black African men lust for white women and...
Erotic FictionRobert was troubled. Troubled at his African manager's latest demand. Troubled by his wife's seemingly easy acceptance of it. They had been in Kenya for nearly two years working for a Western company though under a local African manager. It had been a good two years. They had been able to save, and yet had enjoyed a lifestyle far superior to that back home. His wife Linda loved it here and had made it very clear she expected Robert to obtain a renewal of his two-year contract. It was bad enough...
In a small land far away there were two warring countries eachbeautiful lands but both in need of a king. One had a very beautiful olderbut stunning Queen the other a handsome young Prince.Queen Raya, came up with a plan to help her take full control of her kingdomall she had to do was marry being that her husband the late King was very oldand had just died and few weeks earlier and now her country was asking fora new King even thought she wanted the thrown for herself she new she had todo...
African customs Part IIThe Official Makes a DealAfter several minutes with them just out of earshot, apparently gazing out the window, Anne turned and stood looking at me with a strange expression on her face.Before I had chance to consider the implications of this, The Official moved directly behind my wife, snaked an arm over her shoulder, and plunged a hand down the front of her blouse to blatantly fondle her breast. My head exploded, without thinking, I launched myself at him only to be...
[ This is for Jamal who, along with friends, are coming to realize that Africa, after centuries of abuse and exploitation and systemic degradation, by multiple western (Caucasian) countries, is rising up to thwart that. The saying "The pen is mightier than the sword" is true; but a more apropos take on it might be "The penis is mightier than the sword." And to go further, it might be even more apropos to say that "Sperm is mightier than the sword." In this last sense, the story I'm posting...
Enslaved by Aunt [email protected] enjoy feedback, so feel free to leave it or drop me an email.Aunt Alicia is a sexual predator, no doubt about it.? But what hormonal?boy wouldn't want to be her prey????Tim had?mixed emotions but was mostly thrilled to hear he would be spending the summer with his Aunt Alicia.? She was his favorite relative, the one who always took you to the zoo or the park or movies.? Bought you treats and presents when you asked.? Unlike his mother,...
Jen awoke about 45 minutes later, peering outside one of the windows in the captain’s quarters. She saw the young, attractive American tourists, both male and female, lined up naked along the deck. General Khari’s men were barking orders and putting the girls into one line, the guys in another. Soon General Khari himself strode out onto the deck, bellowing for quiet. “Listen carefully, my beautiful young sex slaves. Now, you may be wondering what is next for all of you. Dinner will soon be...
It was late that afternoon when Rachael was escorted to the big green presidential helicopter. She didn't know why but the general needed to fly back North that very night and he had no intentions of missing out on his wedding night. As she sat in the whining bird the red-carpeted passenger area like a waiting room she could see Mobana shaking hands with his friend and ally the prime minister of his neighbouring country. At his side Koko stood in heeled boots and military fatigue no doubt...
Immediately after the jury retired to deliberate Stephanie's case, the SlendaBond attorney and I retired to the VIP club in the courthouse to await the verdict. We discussed the fact that the longer the jury was out the better our chances of achieving at least a partial enslavement of Stephanie. If the jurors were having trouble reaching a verdict they would probably settle on a compromise verdict where at least we would have Stephanie under an indenture for 5 or 10 years. That might satisfy...
Queen of Queendom Princess stood on the edge of the cliff, head held high. Below her, the grey sea churned violently. She had a choice, to jump or to turn away. It was no choice at all. The crowd watching her expected her to jump. There was no true escape from her duties. To jump was to declare herself the rightful ruler of the kingdom, to turn away would not strip her of her title, but it would turn the people against her. Her every move would be questioned, scorned and broken down. Her...
Queen of Queendom Princess stood on the edge of the cliff, head held high. Below her, the grey sea churned violently. She had a choice, to jump or to turn away. It was no choice at all. The crowd watching her expected her to jump. There was no true escape from her duties. To jump was to declare herself the rightful ruler of the kingdom, to turn away would not strip her of her title, but it would turn the people against her. Her every move would be questioned, scorned and broken down. Her orders...
Alec flashed back into his room to find Isabella making his bed. He quickly waved her off, then got on his telescreen to order some more vibrators. That night, over twenty packages arrived. The next morning, the telescreen woke Alec at promptly 8:30. He dressed, then chose the vibrators for the day. He stepped onto the telepad and flashed off to see Queen Diana. When he arrived, she was not there. However, there was a faint voice coming from the bed, so Alec walked over. He saw Diana...
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Premium Black Porn SitesSummer days can be hellish in New York City. The city is really nothing but a giant heat sink. But on this particular summer day, a cold front had moved through and cooled things off considerably. I'd been fortunate enough to wrap up my business meeting by noon, and with nothing on my calendar for the afternoon, the rest of the day was my own. I went home to my apartment and changed from my business suit into more casual attire. I put on blue slacks and a gray-and-white striped dress shirt,...
Several friends and acquaintances told us of affairs with government officials usually at the urging of their husbands to help them obtain permits, like renewal of work permits, exchange control licenses, even driving licenses for teenagers. Work permits were particularly difficult to obtain since it involved several departments. First, a certificate was needed proving that the expatriate was training an African understudy. This involved the Ministry of Education. Next, it had to be shown...
AfricanLesbians! What’s black on black on black and pink inside? A couple of African Lesbians scissoring while one of them gets her face ridden by another sexy ebony chick. I came up with that joke and thought it was pretty fucking funny, but it got me escorted off stage when I tried to tell it at my local coffeeshop’s open mic comedy night. I’m not sure if it’s because they have no sense of humor or because I accidentally started touching myself on stage. I just get all horny, even thinking...
Premium Lesbian Porn SitesThe confident sexy reporter had been in the camp for nearly a month when the routine of sexual repetition began to go strange. She wasn't sure if she was hallucinating, dreaming or dead but the world seemed distant, then she there was big stretches of time which seemed almost outside her body. She was in a bed with bright lights then blackness then glimpses of that German bastard who had raped her with the help of the soldiers and nurse. She sensed passage of time but didn't experience it....
[ This one is especially written at the request of Jamal, who, as a 42 year old Congolese man (along with a group of five of his fellow African males, from various countries) are going to make very sure that they impregnate a young and eager and married white female from Europe! This is dedicated to this being their first ever taste of that formerly 'forbidden fruit' of white females! Kudos, and the best of luck on this wonderful adventure---and may there be others to follow! ]Jamal was very...
AFRICAN RETRIBUTION By JoetexPrefaceFrom an actual report of the BBC:Dateline: 26 October 2004REPORT SHOWS DR CONGO RAPE HORROR?Fighters in the Democratic Republic of Congo have raped at least 40,000 women over the past six years, human rights agency Amnesty International reports. All groups involved in the civil war committed extreme sexual violence during the civil war throughout the east of the country, it finds. Despite a year of peace, survivors lack adequate medical care and many are...
The Lear jet touched down softly and the blur of African bush slowed down to recognisable shapes. Majestic Camel-thorn trees mixed with Mopani and Baobab stretched towards the Mountains in the distance. The heat was visible from the air-conditioned coolness of the plane. It was Jenny and Paul’s first visit to Africa but the trip was clouded from the word go. Paul was here to investigate yet another investment opportunity and insisted that Jenny accompany him on the trip as his duty-bound...
The Lear jet touched down softly and the blur of African bush slowed down to recognisable shapes. Majestic Camel-thorn trees mixed with Mopani and Baobab stretched towards the Mountains in the distance. The heat was visible from the air-conditioned coolness of the plane. It was Jenny and Paul’s first visit to Africa but the trip was clouded from the word go. Paul was here to investigate yet another investment opportunity and insisted that Jenny accompany him on the trip as his...
Straight SexThe sweltering island looked more like an international airport than a private playground on the day of the wedding. Lear jets and helicopters taxied between the military buildings as an array of jewel encrusted dignitaries most fat with the trappings of power were each dutifully fawned over by Mobana's guards and his island madam. "This way your highness, " the oriental Chui said as she bowed to the King of a close by third world state, "and welcome to President Mobana Island." Then...
[ This is dedicated to a young couple from Poland (who's name's I am changing for privacy reasons, etc.). Though I have only just begun getting to know 'Paula' and 'Stefan', as I will call them here, many of the details contained here are at least very close to being true and factual. So, to 'Paula' and 'Stefan'---I hope this does justice your experience as an emerging interracial cuckold married couple! You are, by no means, at all alone it such a quest! ]Paula had known Habib for quite...
You have to have been living under a rock if you haven’t heard of VLC Media Player. Either that or you just never bothered to have a good experience with your digital life. How many times have you gotten angry with your media player because it can’t play a certain file? Many times, right? Well, VLC is here to change all that and you can get it on VideoLAN.org/VLC. Now, before we get into how you can use this tool and what the benefits of using it are, let me just tell you that I’m not gonna...
Useful SoftwareYou were in your castle the day you learned the enemy had been defeated. Well, technically, you didn't learn it then. You'd known it would happen for several days beforehand. You'd had agents in the army that dealt the final blow, and your embedded spies had been sure to let you know long before the official announcement. As one of the princes of the realm, it paid to be informed, especially since the throne was now quite empty. The final battle in the war had brought victory, but it was not...
FantasyWednesday, September 27, 2028 (continued)... I live on the outskirts of Pacific Beach, a suburb of San Diego. When I arrived home from the Lottery Office, vehicles were everywhere; including a couple parked across my driveway. As I drove past my home, one of the reporters spotted me. I was able to park my car and exit it, before I was surrounded by reporters. Shoving microphones in my face, the reporters shouted their questions. My repeated reply as I forced my way through the hoard of...
“Hungry now?!” Aubrie asked with a big grin on her face.“A little” he smiled as Aubrie bit her lip.“Your pretty skillful Mr.Tundi!” She told him, slipping her panties back on before standing from the bed. She followed Zaire from his room to the bathroom.“I’m glad you liked it” Zaire replied scrubbing his hands. Aubrie handed him the toothbrush, which he gladly took from her. “Maybe next time you could show me your skills”“Why not now?” Aubrie said going behind him to wrap her arms around his...
African Customs prt 1I met Anne when she was 22 and I was a couple of years older. We quickly recognized each other as lifelong partners and married after only three months. Our plan was to delay starting a family for at least five years but, near the end of our first year of marriage, we went on holiday in the wilds of Scotland and, due to me forgetting to pack condoms decided to take a chance, with the consequence that our twins, a boy and a girl, were born nine months later.When I fell in...
"You're taking it easy today, right, Dad?" I kissed my father's cheek, leaning over the back of his chair to do it, and rubbing my hands over his chest. "I don't think I have much of a choice," he chuckled and put his right hand on top of mine, giving me a little squeeze. He was reading a magazine while my mother was upstairs, sleeping after her bath. She really had been worn out from the night before and then our little scene in the kitchen. I was off for downtown, to pay a visit...
Reddit Social Media Sluts, aka r/SocialMediaSluts! Today, it is very easy to become popular because of suggestive or completely nude photos, and well, that is what I am here to talk about. Reddit.com is a site that basically has it all. In this subreddit, called r/SocialMediaSluts/, you will get to meet all the sluts who love to post their naughty pics on any social media account they have, from Facebook to Instagram.Of course, we know that some social media platforms do not allow us to post...
Reddit NSFW ListRachael had to be dragged from the cell cursing her old friend's perverted games. Koko didn't seem bothered at all and walked with a hip swaying swagger arm in arm with her naked Korean woman. As they reached the stunning colonnaded residency they heard a volley of gun shots from the cell area followed by single coup de gra rounds. Koko didn't even slow her pace as the sound echoed then faded. The prisoners were dead. Koko's quarters were amazingly luxurious. The room was all creams and...
Author's Forwrad: Hello! This was the winner of my second Story Poll. It's a sillier, sexier and more over-the-top fetishistic story in rough cannon with Girlfriend With Testing Device, though you don't need to read that to make sense of this. If you'd like to help decide what I write next you can take part in my current story poll by going to razmagurk.wispform.com/9e5a3756 Warning: This one is all about big weird swaps and reality manipulations. It contains boobs, tits and other...
ENSLAVEMENT PART ONE: THE PINK MILEAngie’s Story? ?I’m scared,? Tina whispered. ?Don’t worry, it won’t be that bad,? Angie replied, in an equally soft voice, ?I use to work here, for five years. There’s nothing to it.? Angie hoped there was enough confidence in her voice to help settle the petite brunette’s anxiety. In truth, however, she was probably just as scared as Tina. She kept telling herself that she should not be this scared; she HAD worked here for five years, after all, and knew...
Sexy Youtubers, aka Social Media Girls! Do you want to see social media influencers naked at SexyYoutubers? With the rise of social media and the popularity of sites like Youtube that allow people to become “internet famous,” there has also been an increase in the number of sexy chicks who are in the public eye. There are now tons of hot Youtube personalities, Instagram models, Twitch streamers, private Snapchat accounts, Patron girls, and sites like Only Fans that let you subscribe to girls’...
The FappeningNow all three were in the captain's quarters below deck, being tormented by Khari and the General's two nubile sisters, Lady Neka and Lady Kunto. Amy's poor husband, Scott, had been tied to a chair naked. Lady Neka had put a cock-ring around the base of his shaft and threatened to cut his balls off if he didn't come in 15 minutes. Then she'd proceeded to mount that shaft, humping him hard with her moistening slit as Amy and Jennifer could do nothing except watch in horror. Kunto knelt...
Scott tried to think as he clutched his wife protectively. This had been Scott and Amy’s 1-year-anniversary pleasure trip, a cruise around the continent of Africa. It was supposed to be the perfect, idyllic adventure -- almost like a second honeymoon. And now only uncertainty gripped him. Terror shone in Amy’s pretty blue eyes. Scott wished he could provide some real comfort, but he knew that any words he might say would ring hollow. The sun rose higher, casting a beautiful ball of fire on...