War-torn galaxies (4)

chapter xi – the daughter of the bailiff

Isaiah B. Bourmeier woke up in the morning feeling very irritable.

He first scolded the officer of the day for no apparent reason, and personally flogged the three soldiers who were unlucky enough to violate the military rules at the most inopportune time, before huffing and puffing his way back to his own apartments, leaving his military duties behind.

But Issea’s annoyance wasn’t really for no reason, as he was now no longer the governor of the Bulmeyer fleet, but the garrison commander of Fortress Larsen.

The Mathermere Allies’ reverse attack on Fort Petaluni ended in a lose-lose situation. But compared to the losses on the side of the ruling government, the three fleet’s heavy damage ended up being even more painful, even disastrous, for the Allies.

Of the four great fleets of the allies, Jeff. Jacobson’s fleet had lost nearly half of its number; the Mosta fleet-now to be called the Hursley fleet-had lost more than a third of its number; and the Bourgmayeur fleet, which Brienne was acting in command of, had been almost completely destroyed; only the Venzo fleet, which had not taken part in the battle, had been preserved.

Fred in the face of such a situation, only to completely change the battle plan, once again, the offensive into the defense. The remaining Bulmeyer fleet was no longer strong enough to fight, so they had to station at Larsen, the gateway to Bristol, and relied on the fortress to conduct guerrilla attacks, harassing and raiding the supply fleet of the ruling government forces entering and exiting the galaxy.

Isaiah felt extremely angry, not only because of the failure of the entire counterattack, but also because of the almost complete loss of his own fleet, and it was surprising that no one could be blamed for this result! Neither Alex, who made the risky plan, nor Brien Adumire, who commanded the fleet for the first time, could be blamed. Neither Alex, who had devised the plan of adventure; nor Brien Adumire, who had commanded the fleet for the first time – he even thanked Brien for his escape; and Captain Mostar, who was the only one responsible, was no longer to be blamed for any of it – he was already dead.

And so, Issea once again returned to her old ways and resumed her pirate-like livelihood, waiting for her fleet to be replenished before joining the official fighting corps.

On the other hand, the losses on the side of the ruling government forces were not small, not only was the Petaluni fortress destroyed to some extent during the fierce land battle, which would take months to repair, but more importantly Issea blew up Petaluni’s energy depot before retreating, which essentially rendered the ruling government forces’ massive fleet incapable of striking.

So the two sides of the Bristol Galaxy in the fierce battle temporarily stopped, each as if seriously injured beasts hide into their own corners, licked clean their wounds, waiting for the wounded body to recover. And the beautiful galaxy burned by the war also got a rare moment of peace.

＝Iseya had a sumptuous lunch in his apartment – the “playboy” as he was called had always been aristocratic in all the details of his life, especially food, clothes and women.

Isaiah was savoring the sweetness of the tender roast beef, fighting to save himself from frustration and loss, when an officer ran in with a rare kind of excitement on his face, nearly knocking over the orderly who was heading out the door with the leftovers.

“What is it?”

“Governor, our warships intercepted a starship from the solar system not far from Larsen.”

“One? Hmph, don’t tell me ∶ the one you intercepted was a civilian starship.”

Issea frowned, because according to what Fred had asked of himself, his guerrilla fleet was not allowed to attack civilian starships, because Fred didn’t want them to literally go back to being pirates again. But Issea also knew that most of these men of his were from interstellar pirate backgrounds, and it was inevitable that some of them would have itchy hands this time back in Larsen. However, Issea himself was not in pain right now, so he had been turning a blind eye to the delusional behavior of his subordinates.

But this time the officer had the audacity to come and report to himself, and Isaiah was not only extremely offended.

“You fucking asshole! It’s fine if you hide this kind of thing from me, but how dare you come and report it? Is it still hard for me not to punish you guys? Huh?

Seeing the officer’s embarrassed face, Isaiah knew he had expected it and chided with growing anger.

“Uh… it’s like this… a few… no, some of the men from one of the battleships happened to come across this starship when they were cruising, so they… they brought it back…”

Isaiah saw the officer stammer and his eyes flicker, and already knew he was making up lies.

“Hmph! Keep making it up!!!” He laughed coldly, revealing a cold light in his eyes, scaring the officer into shivering immediately.

“I don’t dare to deceive you, Your Excellency… but… but there was a… an unusual passenger on that starship…” The officer swallowed hard.

“The daughter of Nato, the bailiff of the executive government, is on that starship, Governor!”

“What?!”

Isiah stared at the officer for a while, feeling that he didn’t look like he was deceiving himself, and immediately felt most of the depression in his chest subside.

“Governor, the name on her passport is Margaret B. Nuttall. Nato, and in her luggage there is a photograph of the Bailiff Nato with her!”

”Damn, even rummaging through everyone’s luggage, looks like these guys pirate nature or not!”

Isaiah cursed his uncontested men, but he couldn’t hide the joy on his face.

“You are not allowed to do this kind of thing against Monsignor Fred’s orders in the future, understand?”

“Yes, Titus!”

“Take me to the honorable Miss Nato!”

= The looted starship was parked at Fortress Larsen, guarded by a pair of Allied soldiers. According to the unwritten custom, civilians captured in the war would be released, but their belongings might not be preserved, so now the starship was only filled with soldiers entering and exiting to carry the captured supplies, but not the captured crew or civilians.

The officer led the refreshed Isiah up the starship’s to an ornate gate on the top floor.

Inside the door was a lavishly furnished suite, guarded by two heavily armed soldiers.

“Governor, the woman is inside.” The officer pointed to the suite inside, and sensibly led the two soldiers out, not forgetting to close the door tightly on his way out.

Isaiah watched as the men, who knew his temperament very well, exited the room and stepped towards the suite inside with satisfaction. He had just reached the door when he saw a large pillow fly head on!

“Get out! You shameless pirates!!!”

Isaiah had just cocked his head to avoid the pillow when he heard another scream of terror and anger from a young woman!

All that could be seen was a slender, well-proportioned, bespectacled brunette half leaning, half sitting against the edge of one of the large beds in the inner room, with a frightened look in her eyes as she screamed over and over.

The woman was wearing a loose beige pullover smock on top and a knee-length tight gray skirt underneath, her healthy straight legs in flesh-colored stockings splayed wide apart so that the already tight and short skirt faded back almost to the top of her buttocks, causing Isiana’s keen eyes to instantly notice the tiny white panties underneath the woman’s flesh-colored pantyhose.

The woman’s feet were spread wide in her cream-colored high heels, her left ankle handcuffed to one of the bed legs, while her right foot, though rudely and forcefully spread, could not reach the other bed leg, so it was tied to it with a strong rope. Her hands were in front of her body, also handcuffed, and she was twisting with difficulty on the bed to grab another pillow on the other side.

Isaiah could see at once that this was a girl who exercised regularly. For she was well-built, her legs were straight and strong, and she had excellent flexibility of the waist – even being handcuffed to the side of the bed in such a sad position, with her feet wide open she was still able to twist her body unheeded backward to grab the pillows behind her.

“Let me help you.”

With a sudden sneer, Isaiah walked over to the wide, comfortable bed, picked up the pillow on the other side of the bed that the wench couldn’t reach, and handed it over to her handcuffed hands.

“Get out! You pirate!!!” The wench took the pillow Isiah handed her and immediately screamed hysterically, desperately slamming the flimsy pillow at Isiah’s sneering face.

Isaiah easily caught the pillow she had slammed into him, then dropped it on the floor before leisurely walking over to one of the chairs across the bed and sitting down.

“Chick, you’re running naked.” Isaiah said coldly, his viper-like gaze burrowing under the wench’s short skirt that had flipped up due to spreading her legs.

“No, close your thieving eyes!” The girl immediately shrieked and blocked between her legs with her handcuffed hands, her pretty face suddenly red with shame.

Isaiah saw an interstellar passport issued by the solar system sitting on the table beside him and picked it up in his hand.

“Margaret B. Nato, female, twenty-three years old, graduate student in law at the University of Cadizola.” Isaiah read from the passport.

“You’re the daughter of Nato, the conservator?!”

“You shameless pirate, let me go! Bastard!!!” The wench ignored Isaiah’s question and screamed as if she wouldn’t listen.

“Stinking bitch!” Isaiah suddenly jumped up and walked over towards the wench and slapped her hard across the face!

“Look carefully! I’m not a pirate, I’m Isiah Boulmeyer, the governor of the Mathermere Confederacy! Bourmeier!” Issea pointed to his silver star glittering shoulder badge, a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth.

The girl covered her cheeks, which were hot and made to hurt by Isiah’s beating, with her handcuffed hands, her big beautiful eyes glistening with tears, but still stubbornly staring straight at Isiah in front of her.

“According to the Laws of War of the Universe passed in 2610, you have no right to detain non-combatants. You, you should release me immediately…”

The female graduate student of the law faculty skillfully narrated the laws prevailing in the entire universe for the pirate-born governor, but her voice was obviously trembling, and she slightly swayed her plump body reclining on the bed while she was speaking, because her current position of being confined to her feet by rope handcuffs was really hard to bear.

“Hmph, the Cosmic War Act of 2610. And who is that representing the Bristol Galaxy?” Isaiah looked disdainfully at the woman who was still trying her best to remain calm and reserved, deliberately putting on a studious face.

“It’s your Emperor of the Great Khamsir Dynasty…”

The woman spoke without thinking, and suddenly paused. For she realized immediately that the Great Conseil Dynasty had been overthrown by the Solar System some forty years after that. Bristol was now a colony of the Solar System.

“Yeah! But we’re Mathermere allies, we didn’t sign any laws of war with you.” Isaiah said nonchalantly, fully enjoying the pleasure of maliciously teasing the poor girl.

“You…”

The girl who had read all kinds of law books was at a loss for words, not knowing how to explain to this arrogant and rude enemy governor. The reason was that a general law such as the Laws of Cosmic Warfare had always been passed without regard to time or place. However, it was only an unwritten convention, so there was nothing that could be done if one of the parties in the war deliberately violated it, and there was no party that honestly complied with it in an actual war.

Seeing this beautiful woman looking at herself with nervous indecision and desire, Isaiah smiled triumphantly, and the two delicate moustaches above his lips twitched gloriously.

“Then, Mr. Titus, I… I request that you follow the usual practice and release me, okay? I’m just a civilian, not a combatant.”

The girl, seeing that the graceful and elegant Isaiah no longer looked so menacing when he smiled, got up the nerve to plead in a small voice again.

“Shut up!” Isaiah suddenly narrowed his already narrow eyes and snapped with a fierce glare.

“Bitch, I don’t have the time to discuss this nonsense with you! Tell me: are you Margaret, the daughter of Nato, the bailiff of Bristol!”

“I… I’m… I’m called Margaret, but I’m… I’m not… the daughter of a bailiff.” The woman shivered in panic like a wounded animal. She lowered her head, not daring to face Issayana’s stern gaze.

Isaiah had already concluded from the behavior of the girl called Margaret that she was lying. He decided to continue teasing the noble daughter of the hated bailiff.

“You should have said so! That’s a relief!”

Isaiah said, walking up to the girl and lifting her pretty face, which was twisted aside in shy fear, in his hands.

“I just wonder how that fat ass Nato could produce a beautiful daughter like you? Unless his wife is cheating on him! Haha…”

Isaiah recklessly insulted the bailiff of the ruling government, and great shame and anger immediately spread across the girl’s face as she stubbornly pushed her hand against Isaiah’s chest.

“Chick, let’s play first…”

Isaiah suddenly showed a horny face, catching the girl’s cuffed hands with one hand and roughly peeling the pullover smock on her upper body down her shoulders with the other!

“Stop! You, you beast, what are you doing? …” the girl tried her best to wriggle her plump, healthy body out of the way, not listening to the shouts. But she was still unable to resist Isaiya, and her loose smock was stripped down to below her shoulders, leaving her round, snow-white shoulders and half of her plump, glistening chest exposed!

“What for? Of course I’m going to fuck you first, and then I’m going to be a whore before I’m thrown into our accompanying brothel for all the soldiers to fuck you! You’re so young and well-built with fine skin, you must be very popular!”

Isaiah’s eyes were fixed on the girl’s naked white and plump flesh under the half-stripped smock, the pink bra half revealing firm white breasts made him feel that another fire was really starting to burn in his chest, and he grabbed the girl’s bra with his hand, making a show of ripping it off.

“Stop! How dare you, how dare you do this to me, my father will not spare you…” the girl gasped and cried out as she resisted in vain.

“Oh? What does your father have to do with me?” Isaiah’s hand had already pulled the girl’s bra halfway up, and he could already see the outlines of the two round, full flesh globes underneath the bra, and even the two dainty, tender, red nipples on her breasts were faintly visible.

“My father is the Bailiff of Bristol! I am the bailiff’s daughter Margaret!”

Although well-educated, the girl had, after all, never seen such a scene before. In order to understand the momentary emergency in front of her, she already did not care that her father was the mortal enemy of the man in front of her, and said everything out of her mouth.

“Hmph! Bitch, you finally admit it!!!”

Isaiah paused, staring malevolently at the half-exposed,-breasted wench in front of him.

“I… You mustn’t hurt me… My father has money… You can send a message to him… He will surely come with money to ransom me!”

Margaret panicked, lifting her smock, which had been peeled down to just below her shoulders, to speak.

“Bah! You think we care about that old fat pig’s stinking money?!”

Isaiah cursed ferociously, but his heart was conflicted.

Because Issea knew that the healthy and delicate girl in front of him was a very valuable trophy and had to be handed over to Fred to be dealt with personally. So even though the healthy and plump flesh of Margaret in front of him made his heart flutter, without Fred’s permission even Isiah did not dare to act rashly.

But if you want to give up this beautiful meat that has been delivered to your mouth so easily, Isaiya is still a hundred not  willing.

He thought for a moment and had an idea.

“Do you know what your father’s relationship to us is?”

“I know…” mumbled Margaret, who had calmed down somewhat, but inside she felt even more frightened.

“Guess what would happen if I threw you in the midst of my soldiers and told them you were the daughter of a bailiff?!”

“…” Marguerite shook her head in bewilderment, then nodded her head in fear, for of course she knew what would happen to her if she fell into the hands of those rebellious pirates! Poor Margaret didn’t even dare to think about it anymore, she was on the verge of tears.

“Good to know!” Isaiah said smugly, pulling the chair behind him to the edge of the bed and sitting himself down.

“On your knees, bitch!”

Marguerite immediately stared at her beautiful eyes in horror and shame, but when she saw the terrifying gaze in Isaiah’s eyes, she immediately lost the courage to resist and obediently fell to her knees, lowering her head so hard in shame.

“Unzip my pants for me.”

Margaret almost fainted when she heard Issea’s order! She could already roughly guess what this enemy wanted her to do, but she really didn’t have the courage or ability to resist, and could only humiliatingly unbuckle Issea’s belt with her cuffed hands, her eyes already filled with tears.

“Clumsy! How are you going to serve men in the future with that look?!” Isaiya was getting more and more aroused as he watched the kneeling wench in front of him who was on the verge of crying with shame. Impatiently, he personally pulled out his meat stick that had already been stretched out and ready to go.

“AH…” Margaret immediately let out a short gasp when she saw the thick, hairy prick exposed at Isaiya’s crotch standing tall in front of her, covering her face with her hands in shame and shivering unceasingly.

“What’s with the pretense of decency? Never seen this in a man before?!”

“Uh… no…” Margaret covered her face in death and nodded desperately.

“Oh? Are you still a virgin?” Isaiah felt even more amused.

Poor Margaret had been too ashamed to speak, but only nodded her head honestly and shivered like a sieve.

“Then I’ll take the trouble to teach the honorable Miss Margaret a lesson! Get your hands off me, bitch!” Isiah roughly pulled Margaret’s hands away from over her face, grabbed her by the hair, and practically pressed her face against the large rod that stood up at her crotch!

“Open your eyes, bitch!” Seeing that Margaret was still shivering with her eyes closed, Isaiah was immediately enraged!

“Do you want me to strip you naked and throw you into the midst of my soldiers so they can gang-rape you before it hurts? Stinking bitch!”

“No! Please, don’t do this to me… oooh…”

Isaiah’s ferocious threats scared Margaret to death, and the dirty words so overwhelmed her with horror and humiliation that she finally lost her voice and wept.

“You know you’re scared? Then why don’t you open your mouth and take it in!” Isiah held his rod in his hand and slapped the sobbing Margaret’s reddened face.

“I… won’t…” Margaret didn’t dare to stubbornly resist, but could only close her eyes in shame and sob, pleading in a small voice.

“Bitch, do I need to teach you this kind of thing? Open your mouth and swallow it all the way down your throat, then lick and suck it with your tongue and mouth at the same time, got it?”

Isaiah grabbed Margaret by the hair and shook her vigorously while cupping her cheek with his other hand forcing her little mouth to open in pain.

Isaiah became even more irritated when he saw that Margaret was still only crying. He lifted his leather-booted feet and stepped onto Margaret’s kneeling legs, crushing up the inside of her soft, plump thighs through the thin layer of stockings!

“Ah!!!” Margaret immediately felt the sensitive and delicate skin of her inner thighs ache as if they were on fire, and she screamed in agony, no longer daring to resist.

“Don’t… I, I do…”

Margaret gasped and sobbed as she succumbed and opened her mouth to swallow the thick, horrible rod in front of her. The rod carried a strong odor, and as soon as Margaret took it into her mouth she immediately felt a wave of nausea and hurriedly spat it out again.

“Little bitch, don’t you want to take it in again? You’ll get used to it!” Isiah cupped Margaret’s dry-heaving mouth open, grabbed her by the hair and pressed her face into his crotch, shoving his rod hard into her mouth once again.

“Don’t let your teeth touch it, or I’ll immediately strip you of all your clothes and hang you outside for all to see the naked ugliness of the bailiff’s daughter!” Isiah threatened, and began impatiently pulling Margaret by her hair and actively thrusting and raping her in her mouth.

“Mmm…” Margaret felt this thick, hot rod poking all the way into her throat, then furiously pumping up and down her mouth! She immediately felt an intense sense of shame and aggravation, and the girl who was forcibly holding back the agonizing sensations of nausea and suffocation began to let out slurred whimpers, with tears and drool dripping down her cheeks and the corners of her mouth without stopping.

Margaret’s hands had a death grip on Isaiah’s legs in front of her, and she didn’t dare to struggle or resist, whimpering and sobbing in humiliation, feeling the immense pain of being raped roughly and savagely from her mouth by her enemy’s rod, her kneeling body trembling out of control.

Isaiah, who had always thought he had a knack for “dealing” with women, was imagining the pain and shame of having Margaret’s mouth and throat filled with his own meat, roughly raped. It was also very mentally satisfying for him to have been able to ravage and humiliate his enemy’s daughter with such pleasure.

He thrust furiously in and out of Margaret’s mouth, feeling his rod grinding in and out of the girl’s warm, soft snatch and slamming against her throat.

“Mmm…” a satisfied sigh escaped Isiah’s lips as he pressed Margaret’s head dead center into his crotch, enjoying the pleasure of his thick semen jetting away in the mouth of the Bailiff’s daughter.

“Uh… cough…”

Isiah had just withdrawn his rod from Margaret’s mouth when the poor girl immediately reddened her tear-stained pretty face and coughed violently on her staff. Margaret felt her mouth and throat fill with her enemy’s semen, and the sickeningly fishy odor caused her to dry-heave incessantly, as saliva mixed with the white, sticky semen ran down the corners of her mouth all over her elegant, snow-white neck, and all the way down inside her smock.

Isaiah looked at the miserably abused woman in front of him with a face full of pain and shame, sobbing and dry-heaving. Her mouth, face and neck were covered in glistening saliva and murky white slime, and even the blouse on her chest was dampened, making her look very wretched and embarrassing.

“Haha! Little bitch, that’s enough for today, you’ll have more to do later!” Isaiah laughed and walked out with the satisfaction of the aftermath of his violence.

Margaret watched with eyes of despair and hatred as Isiah, who had brutally ravaged her, walked out of the room, and no longer able to hold back the misery and humiliation within her, she collapsed on the floor and let out a sob.

= “Fred, I just got a message!” Louis B. Gould said as he walked into Fred’s office.

In recent times, perhaps because both warring sides had more or less recovered, that brief period of peace in the Bristol Galaxy had once again broken down.

Because the loss of warships is not too big, only the logistic supply has been hit, so after a few months of rest and recuperation, they began to attack again. However, due to the relative concentration of the Allied Forces, they did not dare to rashly attack such military strongholds as Mathamel, Larsen, or Tolesti, but other less important planets were “recovered” by them.

However, according to Alex’s opinion: since the allied forces are actually holding the main road in and out of the Bristol system, and the industrial capacity of several military towns of the allied forces is growing rapidly, adopting a passive defense at this time is more advantageous than disadvantageous for the Mathamel alliance; whereas the executive government will soon fall into the dilemma of overstretching the battle line and dispersing the military strength once again.

So the ruling government forces were seeking a showdown with the main body of the Mathermel Allies, while the Allies on their part were resolutely evasive, continuing to guerrilla the enemy’s long and fragile supply lines while utilizing the constant outbreaks of uprisings on various planets to harass the enemy. And so the war once again entered a long phase of stalemate.

Now Fred was discussing battle plans with Jeff and Alex, and paused when he saw Louie enter.

“I’ve just received word from the liaison: Anthony’s two sons have been found and they are now residing in Petaluni.”

“Oh? That’s great!” Fred and Jeff said in unison.

Anthony was Fred’s best friend, Anthony Shula, who died in the chaos of Operation Poseidon. Shura.

Anthony is more than ten years older than Fred and used to be a famous poet in Bristol. It was he, along with Jeff, Louis, and the late Sergio, who assisted Fred in founding “Thunder Dragon”.

Anthony, though a poet with no hands, had a passion like fire, his speeches were inflammatory, and his courage in restoring his country to the world was as great as that of any man, and his prestige in the minds of the Bristolians was almost equal to that of Fred.

But sadly he also died in that successful attack by the Solar System Defense Force in the first place. He was married to a girl who worshipped him, and she bore Anthony two sons. But Anthony, who was a wanderer and a lover, abandoned his wife and children shortly after joining the Thunder Dragons. Fred used to send people to help the poor mother and son secretly, but with the defeat of the Thunder Dragons and their withdrawal from Bristol, there was no news of them.

Fred has been trying to find them and take care of them since his return to comfort the spirits of his fallen friends.

“That’s great news, I’ll send someone to get them back!”

=Isaiah, with a look of triumph on his face that he hadn’t seen since his failed assault on Petaluni, strides down the ramp of his flagship, the Laurel, and heads for Fred’s operations headquarters.

“Hey, Alfonso, where are you going in such a hurry?!”

He asked casually as he bumped head-on into his best friend who had hurried out.

“Hey, unlike you loafers, I’ve got serious business to attend to. Louis found Anthony’s sons, and I’m on my way to Petaluni to pick them up. By the way, how did you sneak back here?”

“Me? Of course it’s important too! But it’s nothing to do with you, you’d better hurry to Petaluni, but be careful!”

Instead of being offended that Alfonso had called him a “loafer,” Isaiah was in a good mood.

“Go on, unlucky Alfonso! The love affair has flown away.” Isaiah looked at Alfonso’s distant back and skimmed his lips and laughed softly.

Chapter 12 – The Phi Hung Courtyard

“Ishea, is she really Nato’s daughter?!” Fred asked rhetorically with amusement after listening to Ishea’s narration.

“That’s absolutely right, Hon. Fred. That woman was accompanied by a photograph of her and the fat pig together, and her name is Margaret B. Nato, and the captain of that starship confirmed that she was very much a special passenger who had been personally escorted aboard the starship by a high-ranking official of the solar system’s government and asked to be taken care of with great care.”

Isiah replied respectfully, speaking every word carefully. For some reason, facing Fred always gave him an indescribable feeling of awe.

“Alex, we got the baby this time! Right?” A cold smile appeared at the corner of Fred’s mouth, and the twinkle in his eyes appeared deep and unpredictable.

“Well, it depends on how you use this baby though! It can go to waste if it’s not used properly.” The Chief Intelligence Officer of the Allied Forces said with a sassy clenched and spread fist gesture.

“Isaiah, first send our honored guest into the Phi Beta House and take careful ‘care’ of her. We will visit her in the evening.”

“As you wish, Hon. Fred.”

Isaiah turned and headed out the door. Alex, however, suddenly made a head-shaking motion toward Fred.

“Wait, Isiah, I didn’t make myself clear: no one is allowed to touch this chick without my orders.”

Eyeing Isiah out, Jeff turned his head to Fred suspiciously.

“What, do you really take care of that little slut that much?”

“Hmph, this little bitch is the daughter of that fat pig Nato, would I easily spare her? But if we just lock her up in the cloak house, then she’s no different from those ordinary bitches! I’m going to use the fact that she’s Nato’s daughter as an identity, and maybe we can make a good deal with His Excellency the Honorable Bailiff?”

Fred said coldly, looking over at Alex with an expressionless face to see his trusted staff officer nodding approvingly at himself.

= There is a very special area in the Allied base on the planet Mathermel, a small, unremarkable building that is closely guarded by dozens, sometimes hundreds, of heavily armed Allied soldiers.

This place has a very beautiful name – “Phi Hong Yuan”. But if one does not know the inside story, who can guess how much blood, tears and humiliation are contained behind this beautiful name?

The word “phi” is “phi” as in “yoke”, and the word “red” is “red, swollen and bruised”. “Red” is the word for “swollen” and “bruised”. For here are only women in chains, with red, swollen and bruised wounds all over their bodies, all of whom were captured in the wars of the military forces of the ruling government and of the solar system defense forces. But here, they were nothing more than tools to be ravaged and sexually aroused by the Allied officers.

Not all female prisoners were held here, however, as most of the captured female solar system soldiers were kept in ordinary POW camps, where they were used as military prostitutes for Allied soldiers and junior officers. Only those with outstanding beauty or special status were “honored” to be held in the Phi Hong Courtyard.

This beautiful but cruel and lustful name came from Alex’s extraordinary imagination, and was greatly appreciated by the governors and senior officers of the Allied Forces. Almost all of the senior generals of the Allied Forces were regulars here, with the exception of Sebastian Huxley, who had just been promoted to Fleet Admiral, because everyone in the Allied Forces knew about this man. Except for Sebastian Hursley, who had just been promoted to Fleet Admiral, because everyone in the Allied Forces knew that this short, loyal and bold young man was only interested in one woman, the daughter of the late Captain Nick Mostar. She is the daughter of the late Captain Nick Mosta – the clever and beautiful Miana.

Night descended upon the iron-soaked planet of Mathermere, and it was only at this time that Fred came out of his residence with his faithful bodyguard and servant, Leo, and headed towards the cloakroom.

Fred never came here in the daytime; for one thing, he was busy with his military duties at the moment, and for another, he found himself surging with this desire now only when night came.

Fred felt more and more that he had now lost interest in venting his hatred by abusing the captive women. He sometimes wondered why he was like that. He had been so interested in this brutal way of letting off steam, hadn’t he?

Fred doesn’t believe he’s old because he’s always thought he’d never grow old-because he doesn’t believe he’ll live to see the day when he’s old, and the only way to end life is to make it end in the most glorious moment.

He thought there was only one explanation for all this: he had found the best way to give vent to his hatred of the invaders – to beat them to death in war! But every time night fell, Fred felt that his desire, which had been suppressed by ambition and ambition, would be revived by the darkness.

The darkness of the night was the catalyst for that terrible demonic nature in Fred’s heart.

Fred walked into the cloakroom with the towering giant of a man, looking up at the “creative” name that Alex had come up with with a wicked sneer at the corners of his mouth.

Fred and Leo walked together through the grimy corridors of the “cloak house”, listening to the intermittent screams and wails that leaked from the closed iron doors on either side of the corridor, the cries of the miserable female prisoners of war as they were tortured or raped. They walked up to the second floor and were greeted by a soldier.

“His Excellency Osherom, Governor Bourmeier and Governor Hawk are waiting for you in the innermost single room.”

“Oh? What are they doing?” Fred asked knowingly.

“They have done nothing but wait for you.”

Fred nodded, knowing that the two sexually anxious governors were waiting for a demonstration from themselves – a demonstration of just how far they should abuse the female captive of special value.

Leo stepped in front of Fred and opened the steel door to the single room for him. As soon as Fred stepped inside, he saw Isiah and Alex, who were trying their best to look unconcerned, but were dressed in civilian clothes, just like Fred. Still, it seemed extremely odd to see these two famous Bristolian generals sitting together in a dark cell surrounded by walls and floors filled with all sorts of gruesome and cruel instruments of torture.

“Where is our honored guest?” Fred was a little surprised not to see Margaret, the bailiff’s daughter.

“Miss Nato, knowing that Monsignor Fred was coming, has ‘freshened up’ a little and is waiting here!”

Isaiah grinned groggily and waved his hand to pull back a black curtain hanging in the center of the cell.

“Woo! Woo…” Immediately, a woman’s muffled, miserable whimper came from behind the curtain.

A slender and fit brunette wearing only thin pantyhose, hands held high in the air, bound and imprisoned by ropes and shackles, standing on tiptoe with her plump and slender legs spread apart on a strange torture device. Seeing that the curtain in front of her was pulled open, a grim-faced, tall and thin blonde man appeared in front of her with a giant who was as robust as a flooded barbarian, and immediately shook her head and wailed in horror.

Fred looked at the beautiful but helpless woman in front of him: her mouth was strangled into a leather stick, tied with a belt to the back of her head, so that she could only emit a low muffled whimper; her beautiful duck egg face was covered with tears of shock and shame, her long, silky black hair fell in disarray on her rounded and delicate shoulders; her almost naked body was long and slender but not too voluptuous, and a pair of snow-white breasts hung naked on her chest, looking very seductive; her hands were tied together with a rope hanging from the ceiling, and her two slender ankles trembled slightly due to fear; her hands were tied together with a rope hanging from the ceiling, looking very tempting. Naked and hanging down in front of her chest, slightly trembling due to panic, looking extremely seductive; her hands were tied together with a rope hanging down from the ceiling, and her two slender ankles were also put on dark and thick shackles pulled apart on both sides, locked to two iron rings on the floor.

The woman’s waist was slim, her plump buttocks were perfectly shaped, and her legs were firm and straight; between her legs standing apart there was a wooden frame almost as high as her legs, on top of which was a semi-circular jagged thing, with those sharp jagged teeth facing upwards right at the woman’s bottom, so that she could only tiptoe and barely stand up in order to prevent the jagged teeth from sticking into her delicate bottom. Obviously she has been standing for a long time, her beautiful feet and spread legs wearing only stockings have begun to tremble constantly, and the only remaining pantyhose on her body on the inside of her thighs have also been broken in several places by the strange torture device  on her crotch, revealing several pieces of snow white skin that are slightly bleeding.

Fred noticed that the girl’s panties had also been peeled off under her pantyhose, and through the thin pantyhose he could see those dark, thick pubic hairs on her lower body, and the shape of that fascinating pussy. The girl obviously also noticed Fred’s malevolent eyes that were almost piercing through her body as he gazed at her nearly naked bottom, and immediately shuddered and sobbed in shame.

“Sir Fred, we didn’t do anything…” rushed Isiah in defense when he realized that Fred’s gaze at Margaret’s beautiful flesh, which was no different from nakedness, had turned back to himself.

“No. Isaiah, that’s not what I meant. I mean, why don’t you introduce me to this beautiful young lady?”

Isaiah walked over to the girl hanging by her bound hands, first undoing the strap behind her head to remove the leather stick from her mouth, and then removing the torturous torture device that was holding her under her legs.

“Yes, Hon. Fred. This is Miss Margaret, the daughter of our venerable bailiff, Mr. Nato. Miss Margaret, this is the Honorable Frederich B. His Excellency Oschlom.”

The instruments of torture under Margaret’s legs had been removed, and she was now at last able to rest her feet, which had become almost cramped from standing on tiptoe and splitting them for so long. The fact that she had been indiscriminately stripped naked by these enemies who had captured her, and dragged to this horrible cell to hang naked, had been a source of shame and horror to the always pampered Margaret. But when she heard Isiah’s introduction, she immediately stifled a scream of disbelief!

“Osherom?!”

The blonde man in front of him with a handsome and elegant appearance and a very aristocratic demeanor was actually the leader of the rebels who had been publicized as being no different from the devil? The sworn enemy of his own father! Margaret was so scared that she almost fainted.

“That’s right, I’m Osherom, the traitor you all want to destroy the most! Little bitch, do you know what will happen to you now that you have fallen into my hands?!”

The naked and ripe flesh of the woman who was shivering and screaming in terror made Fred feel the evil desire bucket in his heart swell. He walked up to Margaret and stared into her panicked, desperate eyes as he spoke.

“Don’t… hurt me… please, let me go! Oooooo…” Margaret shook her body desperately as she lost her freedom, the heavy shackles on her feet clattering, and her two white, plump breasts jiggling violently on her chest.

“All the crimes that fat pig Nato committed in Bristol will now be paid for by the body of your little bitch!” Fred threatened, grabbing one of the crying wench’s plump, firm breasts in his hand and squeezing it brutally.

“Ah… no, please…” Fred’s naked threats made Margaret cry out in growing panic. Unconcerned with the shame of her now shackled and almost naked position, she desperately shook her head and begged.

Fred grimaced contemptuously as he ran his hand down Margaret’s delicate, flat belly and roughly touched the hidden privates of the girl’s lower back.

“Hmm?” Fred looked up at Isaiah with some surprise.

“This little bitch is a virgin.” Isaiah immediately knew why Fred was a little taken aback.

“No, no! Please…” Margaret was even more horrified and ashamed as she felt Fred’s slender fingers roughly tweaking the two sensitive, fleshy lips at the mouth of her secret pussy. Her tear-stained face had risen to the point where it seemed to be dripping blood, and her snow-white flesh trembled almost as if she were naked.

“Okay!” Fred suddenly clapped his hands together and stood up straight.

“For the sake of our Lord Bailiff, I won’t touch you ‘here’.” A treacherous smile suddenly appeared in Fred’s eyes, and he had an even more vicious idea to torture and abuse this poor girl.

Margaret had despaired, but suddenly hearing Fred say that he would no longer rape her immediately brought a glimmer of hope back into her sobbing, swollen eyes.

Fred suddenly untied the rope that bound Margaret’s hands, and proceeded to wrap this rope twice around Margaret’s snow-white, slender neck. He did not tighten the rope to avoid leaving the girl, who was about to be terribly ravaged, breathless. Then he caught Margaret’s hands and twisted them behind her back and folded them up, and with the remainder of the rope he re-tied her arms securely.

“Little bitch, get on top for me.”

Fred brought in an iron “work” frame, pressed the flat belly of the topless Margaret against the soft leather-covered, two-inch wide cushion on the top shelf, and bent her forward. He then re-locked the girl’s feet to the heavy shackles at the base of the rack, so that she was again in the spread-legged position.

He watched for a moment and then brought a long rope and tied it several times around Margaret’s upper body. The dirty rope strangled across the top and bottom of Margaret’s bare breasts, making the two snow-white, plump globes of flesh stand out ever more prominently. Fred finally bolted the rope to a pulley above the head of the girl, who was leaning forward and bent over the rack, and he cranked the pulley to make the sturdy rope taut and straight, so that Margaret’s full weight did not fall on the hard rack below her belly.

Margaret had sobbed silently until she was thoroughly bound to this iron frame. She had gasped heavily with fear, for she suddenly felt a panic of great distress.

She suddenly felt Fred begin to very slowly and gently peel what was left of her pantyhose down her body a little at a time, down to her waist and all the way down to the bottom of her ass! Margaret had been too ashamed and frightened to open her eyes, but she still felt her bottom and ass completely exposed, and she could even feel those fiery eyes that had landed on her naked, plump, rounded, almost perfect ass!

“What a big ass little bitch!” Fred felt as if his eyes were burning with fire. He sneered at the full, delicate, plump ass of the bailiff’s daughter who was already naked and exposed before his eyes. Margaret’s bare, snow-white ass and firm, slender legs were still trembling with wolfish fear, which further aroused the evil sadistic desire in his heart.

He brought a dagger and viciously snapped the pantyhose strangling Margaret’s thighs from the crotch  and then slapped the sharp dagger gently against her bare, snow white ass.

“Ah… ah… no…”

The slap of the cold, sharp dagger on her naked ass, though not painful, caused Margaret to feel a great sense of shame and panic. She gasped and moaned, but it was a mournful moan that was all the more obscene when combined with her mature, healthy, shackled and bound naked body.

“Bring…” said Fred, reversing the dagger and roughly rasping Margaret’s fat, snow-white ass flesh with the hilt of the dagger, while looking at Leo with his eyes.

Leo smiled nervously and brought a tray with two pieces of solidified, creamy yellow cream about an inch long and the thickness of a giant’s finger.

“What are you, what are you doing?!”

Having her naked ass shamelessly played with by her enemy with a dagger had already caused Margaret to die of shame, but then she felt Fred begin to poke the hard hilt of the dagger into the tight, fleshy hole in the back of her ass! Pain and shame made her voice quiver with wails.

“We spared you that fleshy hole in the front, we should always play with this one in the back, shouldn’t we?” Feeling increasingly aroused, Fred tweaked the poor girl’s light brown, rounded, narrow anus with the handle of his dagger, and then shoved a piece of cream in without a second thought!

“AHHHH!!!” Margaret lost her voice and wailed as she felt a cold, slippery object suddenly shoved into her anus.

“Calm down, little bitch! The fun is yet to come!”

Fred flashed a lewd grin. He watched as Margaret’s snow-white, plump ass shrugged and wiggled woefully, and her anus, which was stretched into a thumb-sized hole by the congealed cream, kept opening and closing and contracting in an effort to squeeze out the chunk of cream that had been mercilessly shoved in. He sneered and began to take the remaining chunk of cream in his hand and spread it over Margaret’s miserably woefully wobbly ass!

“Uh, no… please, take it out…”

The cream that had been shoved up her anus gradually melted in the warm rectum, and Margaret felt the inside of her ass become very uncomfortable as the cold, slippery cream slowly slid out down the back of her ass; at the same time the chunks of cream from Fred’s hand smeared across her ass, and the cold, slippery sensation caused her to shiver all over even more! Margaret finally couldn’t help moaning and crying.

The naked, rounded ass of the woman bent over the rack and bound hand and foot was smeared with cream and glistened with obscene grease; together with the grease flowing out of the twitching, opening and closing anus, the lascivious scene made all of them almost lose control.

Isaiah felt his throat go dry, and he glanced at Alex beside him to see that the ever-calm hybrid had also flushed and gasped for air.

“Fun, huh? Little bitch!” Fred spread the remaining cream in his hand over Margaret’s bare, smooth, white backside. He saw Margaret’s spasmodically opening and closing anus contracting, and knew that the cream had melted in her hole and it was time for the real show.

“No… Ah! No, don’t! AH!!!”

Margaret felt something hot and thick and hard against her anus, which was already well lubricated with melted cream, and she knew immediately what these cruel enemies were going to do to her! They were actually going to rape themselves from the ass? The horrible thought caused her to wail loudly at once!

“This is the retribution you deserve! You dirty little bitch!”

Fred grasped the cream-slicked, naked ass of the desperate wailing wench in front of him, pressed his furiously stiff rod against the fleshy hole, which had been sufficiently lubricated by the cream, and thrust it in hard!

“Ah! Ah…” Margaret immediately felt a hard, hot rod brutally penetrate the shameful hole behind her ass! Her tight, slippery rectum was immediately filled with agonizing expansion! The humiliation and pain was so great that she cried and pleaded out loud, regardless of her shame!

“Don’t… spare me, spare me… oooh…”

The pain and fear of having a thick rod brutally rammed into the fleshy hole in the back of her ass had left Margaret barely able to catch her breath! All she knew was to keep crying wolfishly, and her snow-white ass, glistening with oil, shook violently and miserably!

Fred grabbed hold of Margaret’s fiercely rocking and writhing ass and began to brutally and forcefully thrust and rape the Bailiff’s daughter’s asshole!

He felt the snow-white naked flesh before him convulsing and writhing in fierce agony, and the smooth and comfortable penetration of his rod into the tight, warm rectum of the tragically abused girl, together with the cries of pain from the girl who had been subjected to this torturous abuse, gave Fred a full sense of the fulfillment of a brutal sense of subjugation.

Margaret’s fierce struggles and wobbles caused her virginal anus to close even more tightly around Fred’s rod, which made it even more comfortable for Fred. He vigorously thrust and raped the aching wench from behind her ass, raging as if she were a wild animal in heat!

“Don’t… please, oooh… don’t…”

Margaret had cried so hard she could barely breathe, and she felt a pain she had never experienced before!

She couldn’t describe what it was like inside her ass right now, only that it felt as if a fire was burning her miserably penetrated and propped up flesh hole, and that her entire ass and lower body were drenched in a great aching burning pain!

A beastly hiss escaped Fred’s lips as he rammed Margaret’s naked, snow-white flesh, lashing out at her fascinatingly tight fleshy hole until he had violently ejected his body’s long pent-up hatred along with thick jets of semen into Margaret’s plump ass.

Fred withdrew his rod from Margaret’s asshole that was oozing pale blood and copious amounts of white, cloudy cum, while the brutally abused wench was still in great pain and humiliation, still moaning and crying, her naked flesh twitching and quivering miserably.

“Little bitch, looks like you haven’t had enough fun yet? It doesn’t matter, your big dirty ass is going to get a lot more of it in the future!”

Fred watched as the cum, mixed with cream and blood, continued to flow from Margaret’s anus, which was no longer able to close and was miserably open and shut, creating a large white smudge on her firm, plump thighs. Smiling wickedly, he picked up a leather whip and lashed it heavily across Margaret’s naked buttocks, which were glistening lewdly white with cream and sweat!

“Ah! Ah…”

Immediately, a blood-red whip mark appeared on Margaret’s white, round ass, and the sticky liquid that had covered her buttocks splashed out! The poor girl cried out, then hung her head in despair and sobbed…

The battlefield of lust and abuse had been shifted to the ground, and on a piece of dirty plastic sheet was kneeling and crouching with her hands and feet bound with ropes, the daughter of a civil protection officer. Her legs were folded up, her calves were firmly bound with ropes close to her thighs, and she was kneeling on the plastic sheet with her feet cocked upwards; her hands were twisted behind her back, and the ropes that bound her hands were also strangled in her mouth at the same time, so that the poor girl could only open her mouth, biting down on the dirty hemp ropes and letting out muffled moans and whimpers.

Isiah and Alex had already fully vented their horrible desires in the naked flesh of this gorgeous, mature woman, as was amply demonstrated by the thick cum that kept dripping from the back of Marguerite’s whip-marked, swollen and bruised ass, and her red, swollen and outwardly fleshy hole.

“Leo, it’s your turn to deal with the little bitch who sold her ass!” Fred laughed cruelly.

“Don’t… spare me, he, he’ll kill me, oooh…”

The terrifying rod as thick as her own little arm exposed in the crotch of the faithful giant nearly knocked Margaret unconscious with fear! No longer caring about the shame of her brutal anal rape, she cried out in submission, using her last bit of strength to sway her naked, pent-up body in an attempt to escape.

But the poor wench was immediately lifted up by the tall and enlightened Leo who caught her by the shoulders as easily as if she were a chicken, and then he picked Margaret up and sat her down on a chair and pressed her buttocks against his own crotch’s magnificent prick!

“Ah!!! …” Margaret let out a mournful and uncontrollable scream as she struggled for a few moments and then fainted!

“Wake up, bitch!” Fred grabbed the unconscious wench by her long, loose hair and slapped her across the face!

“Umm… oooh! Oooh…”

Margaret had just groaned and awakened from her great pain when she immediately felt a thick, hot rod shoved into her mouth! She struggled and tried to spit out what was stuffed into her mouth, but Fred had already grabbed her by the hair so that she couldn’t struggle, and then proceeded to thrust in and out of her mouth in time with the movements of Leo, who was brutally raping Margaret’s asshole!

“Oooh, oooh…”

Margaret, tied up in a ball in Leo’s arms, whimpered in despair and was forced to suck up Fred’s rod so that she wouldn’t suffocate herself with it poking into her throat, while at the same time having to endure the aching pain under her buttocks that was almost tearing her body in two. She felt her battered anus and rectum gradually going numb, while the shame of being gang-raped and violated grew stronger and stronger.

Margaret struggled and cried, enduring the immense pain of being violated by her enemy both in her mouth and in her ass, her consciousness gradually blurring again until she felt the rods in her mouth and ass begin to shake violently, and then her naked body was dropped like a rag on the cold floor of her cell.

“Let the little bitch rest, don’t really get her killed. Also, don’t let anyone just come and touch her from now on.”

The sorry state of the conservator’s daughter, gang-raped like a sex slave from her own ass and mouth, lying limp on the floor covered in a paste of sweat and cum, caused the demon in Fred’s heart to fade, and the compassion of a conqueror to show on his face.

Margaret, who was in a semi-conscious state, heard the voice, which she hated so much, echoing above her head, then she felt the ropes being untied from her hands and feet, and then heard the four men step out of the cell, and the iron door reclosed with a heavy thud.

Margaret felt a warm, sticky liquid dripping from her numb anus, quickly wetting the floor beneath her huddled body. The disgusting odor of semen filled her nostrils and mouth, her face and neck were smeared with sticky filth, and tears and semen even dampened her hair as it cascaded down her back.

But Margaret had no hard feelings at all now, and she didn’t even have the strength to wipe her dirt-stained face and mouth with her free hands.

The poor wench lay prone on the dirty, filthy cell floor, twitching her bruised, naked flesh slightly for a few moments as she curled up and passed out.

Chapter 13 – Bristol Junior

The Petaluni base was filled with a strange atmosphere, perhaps the “victory” was too lucky? But Joseph always felt that everyone was looking at him with a strange look in their eyes. The eyes were full of pity and sympathy.

In spite of the atmosphere of victory in the Defense Forces, Joseph was not half as happy as he was aware of how lucky the victory had been! And… in a sense, the victory gave him a deep sense of humiliation!

Everyone now knew why the Rebel Mosta fleet hadn’t made it to the starfield where the sniping was scheduled to take place on time – because Linda, the former Violet Team’s co-captain who had returned to Petaluni almost naked in her shuttle, had said it all!

The capture of his fiancée by the enemy has always been regarded by Joseph as his great shame. It was this vengeful rage that drove him to travel across time and space to the faraway land of Bristol, where he would wipe out the rebels himself to cleanse himself of the shame brought upon him by his enemies. In the meantime, Joseph misses the good old days with Linda, but he knows he may never see his beautiful and witty fiancée again.

But now that Linda has miraculously survived, Joseph can’t accept the fact instead!

Was he really going to marry a woman who had been played and enslaved like a slave and a whore by her enemies for more than three years? Was he to spend his life with Linda in the midst of gossip and pity? The proud and conceited Joseph could not accept this reality in any way, and he even began to hate Linda for coming back from the adventure? Why the purest woman in his own heart can not always be an ethereal phenomenon and fall back to the cruel reality!

Joseph wandered halfway to Linda’s abode.

“Joseph?”

Linda, who was reclining on the end of her bed, sat up in surprise greeting when she saw Joseph walk into her room.

The female officer’s body was so damaged by the long period of captivity and destruction that the doctor ordered Linda to recuperate for several months before she could recover.

Linda’s face slowly flushed with a faint blush, her amorous and beautiful eyes gazed wetly at Joseph, her delicate lips opening and closing slightly, as if waiting for her fiancé’s warm embrace!

Joseph looked at his fiancée in front of him. Although her face was still a bit pale, Linda, who had put on her Defense Force uniform again, had regained her former elegance. But her breasts were more plump than before, her hips were more round and wide, her body curves were more concave and convex, and her whole body was full of the same enchanting charm as a mature young woman.

Looking at the plump and beautiful body curves under his fiancée’s military uniform, Joseph suddenly felt a burst of nausea! Because he knows, in front of the uniform of this body under the plump mature flesh I do not know how many enemies have been played with, she is upturned breasts I do not know how many men’s hands caressing rubbed, charming pussy I do not know how many ugly meat stick wantonly raped and pumped!

Joseph knew that Linda’s tragic ordeal was in no way her fault, but he just couldn’t accept the fact that he was embracing the body of a woman who had once been as pure as a saint, but who had been toyed with by countless men like the lowest of the cheapest of prostitutes!

“Linda…” temporized Joseph, drying his eyes from the female officer in front of him and casting a panicked glance out the window.

The intense, honeyed tenderness in Linda’s eyes slowly stiffened and dissipated, her face grew paler, her lips trembled and lost their moving redness. The sensitive and intelligent woman had read everything in Joseph’s eyes!

“Joseph, did you, did you come to my place again… or did you want to see the pot of daisies on my windowsill, or did you want to borrow a book? …”

Linda held back the tears that almost came to her eyes, her voice sadly reciting the excuse that her fiancé had already repeated countless times in front of her. The woman who had stood strong under the ravages of her enemy’s cruelty and viciousness now felt that a mere cold look from her lover had completely shattered her heart into pieces!

“You go…” Linda’s voice choked up, and she turned her head to the side so that Joseph wouldn’t see her tears of sadness come to her eyes.

Joseph walked silently toward the door, and Linda heard the door to the room close heavily.

Linda looked back with tears in her eyes and was surprised to find Joseph standing in front of her again!

Joseph’s gaze was like a flame, it was a clear blaze.

“Linda!” Joseph whimpered, suddenly pouncing on Linda, who was sitting on the end of the bed, and hugging her tightly!

“Joseph… uh…”

Linda was a little startled, a little shy. She felt Joseph hugging her tightly as if he were trying to drain her, kissing her like crazy, kissing away the tears from her face, prying her mouth open with his tongue so that Linda couldn’t even utter a shy moan.

Linda felt her sadness and grief dissolve quickly, and she felt shivering like she was losing control of her body as she drifted limp in Joseph’s strong embrace.

She felt Joseph begin to unbutton his uniform, sliding it and his shirt together roughly off his shoulders.

“Joseph, Joseph…” moaned Linda as she closed her beautiful eyes and collapsed limply onto the bed. She was a little nervous, but more than that it was a longing, a longing for her lover’s caresses the female officer shyly closed her eyes, her plump, snow-white, half-naked flesh trembling nervously, a sweet moan escaping her lips.

Linda felt Joseph undo the clasp of her bra, and as soon as he did, he tore this last tiny piece of her upper body’s tiredness away from her body, and then couldn’t wait to hug herself tightly, kissing her all the way down her earlobes, her neck, all the way up to her naked, plump breasts and sensitive nipples.

“No… Joseph… I want to…” Linda refused and moaned in unison, but her naked body arched and pushed upward so that her naked breasts were fully pressed against Joseph’s hot mouth. The unshaven stubble on Joseph’s cheeks stung Linda’s sensitive breasts, sending an electric shiver down her spine!

Linda’s shy and moving posture made Joseph feel the blazing fire in his chest almost burning himself to ashes.

He suddenly felt that he really owed the unfortunate Linda a lot, and he was going to make it up to her twice over!

Joseph furiously kissed and sucked on Linda’s plump, supple breasts, his hands simultaneously busily undoing the female officer’s belt, sliding the uniform skirt almost roughly down Linda’s firm, slender legs that trembled with nervous shyness, and then peeling Linda’s panties off in the process as well!

“Joseph!” Linda felt that her body had been completely exposed, her naked lower body suddenly exposed to the air making her unable to resist screaming softly, her long and strong legs subconsciously clenched tightly around Joseph’s waist, while her hands grasped Joseph’s broad shoulders.

Joseph kissed his way down Linda’s bare chest, kissing Linda’s still flat and firm belly… He kissed his way down, and suddenly felt as if he had been hit hard on the back of the head with a heavy hammer, and had received a heavy blow!

Joseph saw the hidden private part between Linda’s legs!

Those wonderful blonde pubic hairs on the slightly puckered, plump pubic mound were actually just short stubble, while the two slightly open, moist, fleshy lips underneath were a wet, dark brown color!

This is clear proof of having been brutally shaved by the enemy and raped countless times!

Immediately, Joseph felt darkness before his eyes and a bucket of ice water came down on his head!

Suddenly he caught sight of Alex’s handsome, lascivious grinning face! The dark-haired mulatto floated in front of Joseph as if he were a sinister and vile specter; Alex’s deep black eyes gazed malevolently at Joseph, who was bewilderedly facing his lover’s naked and beautiful, but no longer pure, flesh, and a cold smile of compassionate sneer played at the corners of his mouth!

“Joseph, this bitch’s body that’s been played with by hundreds of men is still so wonderful, isn’t it? It still feels good to have sex with such a manly bitch, doesn’t it?”

Joseph distinctly heard Alex whispering in his own ear with a tone of mockery and sympathy!

“NO!!!” Joseph suddenly howled as he ferociously pushed away the hands of Linda, who was lost in a warren of joy and gently undoing his uniform!

“NO! Alex! You bastard! I’ll kill you!!!”

Joseph yelled as if he were crazy and stormed out of Linda’s room!

Behind him, a completely naked Linda clutched her head and lost her voice in despair and humiliation.

= “Hussein, the lanthanide supply situation is not very good. As you know, ever since the rebel sneak attack on Petaluni was thwarted by our forces, the Bailiffs have been less than prompt with not only logistics.”

Molly Nurse. Molly Nurse sat in the office of Commander Hussein Kutris in the Combined Fleet of the ruling government forces. In the office of Lieutenant General Hussein Kutris, she described the latest logistical situation.

Despite that intimate relationship with Kutris, Molly never acted beyond the normal hierarchical relationship in the workplace and always behaved appropriately.

Molly is wearing a dark blue suit today, the top of the suit neckline opened wide, revealing the inside of the excellent texture of the white silk shirt, through the thin silk shirt can even see the inside of the half-bowl-shaped bra under the plump round breasts of the wonderful shape. She was wearing flesh-colored stockings legs together, slightly sideways sitting on the chair, wearing a pair of strapless black high-heeled shoes on her feet, appearing to be different and serene.

But Molly’s heart was not as calm as her exterior at the moment. As the Consul of Petaluni and the Fortress Logistics Commander, she had to be more concerned about this war that originally didn’t interest her at all. And the fortress’s logistical supply situation was really not optimistic after the rebels’ sneak attack that was so bold that it bordered on madness.

“That stupid pig Nato! Seeing us defeat the rebels, he thinks he can breathe a sigh of relief again! Damn it!”

Koutris unabashedly cursed the incompetent and cowardly bailiff. Since the war had temporarily eased, Nato had stopped delivering supplies as aggressively as before, so much so that the fortress’ lanthanum vaults could never be restored to their pre-war stockpile status due to the bombing of Issea’s retreat.

“Bill, Bill! Rule the fleet and prepare to strike!!!”

Joseph’s unhinged rant suddenly came from the hallway outside the door, startling both Kurtis and Molly into jumping!

“What’s going on? What happened?!” Koutris, wondering what the hell was going on, jumped up and walked to the door.

“Hussein! Hussein!!!”

Pushing the door open furiously and rushing in, Joseph nearly knocked Lt. Gen. Kutris to the ground.

“Joseph, have you gone mad?” The fiery-tempered lieutenant general couldn’t hold back his displeasure and grabbed Joseph by the collar of his still-open uniform.

“Let go of me, you bastard!” Joseph gasped and pushed Hussein’s hand away.

“Hussein, inform your fleet as well, and join my fleet in the attack! Let’s rip the heads off those rebels!”

“You’re possessed, aren’t you? Joseph, don’t you realize how much of our fleet we’ve lost? Haven’t we unanimously decided to call a temporary truce to allow the fleet to be replenished?”

Koutris looked doubtfully at Joseph, who was waving his hands and shouting and growling as if he had gone mad. Even though he also had no good feelings towards this bullying expeditionary fleet governor who didn’t take himself seriously, he still couldn’t believe that the guy in front of him with his uniform open, his face flushed red, and his eyes blazing with fire was the original Joseph.

“No way! I can’t wait a moment longer, I must kill all those rebels immediately!” Joseph had lost his mind.

“Rear Admiral Sura, the current supply of lanthanum crystals from the fortress is simply not enough to get the entire fleet out…” spoke Molly, who had been silent and stunned by the frantic Joseph’s actions.

“Where is your place to talk here? You bitch who only seduces men in bed, shut the hell up!” Joseph then noticed that Molly was also in Koutris’ office and immediately grew angrier and angrier.

“You… you…” said Molly, immediately turning red with humiliation.

“What are you talking about! Joseph!!!” Kutris fumed as well.

“All right, Your Honorable Lieutenant General! Do you think I don’t know about your scandalous affair with this Ms. Nars? Has your sharpness been worn out by her in bed?!” Losing his mind, Joseph did not show any weakness and sneered back.

“ASSHOLE!!!” Koutris finally exploded, roaring and lunging at Joseph.

The two top generals of the ruling army kept insulting each other, pushing and shoving each other roughly like two shrews.

The sound of them yelling startled all the officers in the hallway to come in.

Molly was feeling extremely humiliated and sad at the moment, because that secret relationship between her and Hussein would surely spread throughout the entire fortress immediately after such a mess from Joseph! She knew that everyone, including those guys who were already talking behind her back, would be happy to describe herself as a lewd and lowly slut!

Molly fought back tears as she rushed from between the officers who had swarmed into Kutris’s office and were trying their best to pull apart the two Titans who were tearing each other apart with total disregard for their identities!

= Molly drove a convection car away from the fortress, looking for a place to calm herself down from the humiliating rant she had been subjected to for no reason.

Bristol also has a sea and a beach. However, due to differences in geology and microbiota, the sea here is azure blue, but a deep red, the same red as blood. The beaches are also the same color.

Molly parked the car on the beach away from the fortress and walked up to the blood-colored sand.

The wet sea air that blew in the direction seemed to carry a hint of blood in it, perhaps because so much Bristolian and Solarian blood had been spilled on this planet.

Molly gathered her long hair, which had been blown away by the sea breeze, and walked aimlessly along the beach. The long-lost smell of cooking smoke wafted from a Bristolian village in the distance, reminding Molly of the quiet, ordinary life she used to lead.

“Maybe it’s time for me to leave Hussein and I’ll apply for a transfer back to the Solar System?” Molly remembered Joseph’s vicious abuse and felt that she could not hope for any future in Bristol, for tomorrow the base would almost certainly be filled with rumors about herself and Lieutenant General Koutris, and it was hard to imagine how those bored officers would describe her as a “slutty slut”!

Molly felt aggrieved and hesitant, for if she were to leave Petaluni, she could not bear to part with Hussein, who was rude in appearance, but very considerate to her.

“Brother, wait for me…”

Molly suddenly heard a teenager’s childish voice from behind her. She turned around to see two Bristol teenagers running towards her side one after the other.

Running in front of the teenager seems to be fifteen, six years old, face is very thin and with a kind of malnutrition face, a head of blonde hair as messy as weeds, but two eyes are very bright and godly. The teenager in the back seems to be the younger brother of the teenager in the front, thirteen or fourteen years old, with a cute baby face and freckles on his nose.

Judging from the dirty clothes and skinny figures of these two teenagers, they must be the children of the Bristolians who lived nearby. Because of the prolonged war plus the fact that Petaluni itself was a military fortress, the Bristolians living on this planet lived in poverty.

The teenager in front of him darted past Molly and couldn’t help but slow down as he passed, looking at the beautiful and generous consuless in a suit with a mixture of curiosity and skepticism. Obviously, a woman of the Solar System with an identity like Molly’s should not be in a place like this.

“Wait for me…” shouted the teenager behind him, catching up.

The two teenagers giggled and ran off to play on a pile of boulders on the far side of the beach.

Looking at the two poor but still happy Bristol teenagers, Molly suddenly remembered her own son, who she had left behind on Earth.

The son would have been twelve by now, so presumably he would have grown at least as big as his younger brother in that malnourished Bristol teenager, right?

Thinking of her son, Molly couldn’t help but stare at the two Bristol teenagers running away.

The skinny figures of those two teenagers quickly flashed behind the pile of boulders, then gradually ran towards that Bristolian village.

After a while, the two teenagers ran out of the village again and continued to climb up and down around the pile of boulders, shouting and playing.

Watching the happy figures of the two teenagers, Molly closed her eyes somewhat sadly.

“It’s time to get out of here…” said Molly, feeling that there was no point in continuing to stay in Petaluni.

Just as she turned back to leave, she suddenly heard a panicked scream from the teenager playing on the boulder over there!

Molly turned around just in time to see the brother lose his footing and fall off the boulder! Then she heard the brother’s panicked shouts!

“Brother! Brother!!!” The younger brother almost cried, climbing down from the boulder and running to his brother, who was face down on the beach.

Almost subconsciously, Molly ran over to the two Bristol teenagers, whom she had never met before, as if she cared for her own children now.

“Brother, brother wake up!” The younger brother had literally cried out, vigorously turning his brother’s body over and shaking the unconscious teenager.

“Let me see…” said Molly, running up and kneeling beside the two teenagers.

She hugged the unconscious teenager and saw some tiny blood marks on his boyish face and thin shoulders, obviously the result of a fall from a boulder. His breathing was a little weak, but his pulse was fairly normal.

Molly believed that the teenager was only temporarily unconscious, perhaps there was a weak constitution involved as well? But she knew the teenager’s life wasn’t in danger, at least.

“Kind lady, please, save my brother…” the younger brother panicked, tugging at Molly’s lapel, crying and pleading.

“Don’t worry, kid!” Molly comforted the panicked teenager.

“Where are you staying? I’ll help you get your brother home, just let him rest for a while!”

“Yes? That, that’s great… we’ll live in that village.” Hearing Molly say that, the younger brother immediately broke into a smile and gratefully pointed to the nearby Bristol village.

“Well then, lead the way and I’ll help you carry your brother back.”

Molly looked at how skinny that brother was and was sure she couldn’t get her unconscious brother home by herself. And that comatose teenager’s skinny frame wasn’t as tall as the medium-sized Molly’s, so Molly didn’t have to put much effort into carrying the comatose teenager on her back.

With her brother leading the way, the consuless carried the unconscious teenager into the village.

“Are your parents home?” Molly asked casually.

“┅No.” The teenager in front of him was a little hesitant and his voice was soft.

“What? Where did they go?”

“They… are all dead.” The teenager said, turning his head back. Molly clearly saw that he was biting his lips tightly, and tears were already turning up in his eye frames.

So they were orphans! Molly began to regret what a stupid question she had asked! She even guessed that the parents of these two teenagers might have died in this senseless war.

“Good lady, up ahead is our home!” My brother suddenly pointed ahead to a small house with a yard and spoke.

Without saying a word, Molly carried the unconscious teenager on her back into the yard. Although the teenager on her back was indeed very thin, carrying him all the way from the beach to here still made Molly feel really tired.

“Here…” my brother muttered, running into the house.

Molly followed behind with the teenager on her back, she had just stepped over the threshold when she suddenly felt a pair of hands strangle her hard from behind!

“Ah!” Molly let out a short shriek!

She felt the “unconscious” teenager behind her suddenly “wake up”! He strangled himself hard and pushed himself down!

In that moment, Molly was almost stunned by the sudden change!

Why is this teenager suddenly attacking himself? What’s he up to?

Molly only found it hard to breathe as she fell face-first to the ground, subconsciously trying to forcefully wrestle the teenager off her back. She reversed her hands behind her back and grabbed the teenager’s waist with all her might, desperately trying to tear herself away from him.

The teenager behind her was, after all, thin and young, and despite the fact that Molly was a woman, she gradually gained the upper hand. She had pushed the teenager to the ground, but the teenager’s hands were still strangling Molly’s neck in a death grip.

“Why… why did you…” said Molly, feeling out of breath, as she broke the teenager’s hands as hard as she could while still not forgetting to interrogate him about the reason for his attack.

“You, this, solar, system, coming, stinking woman, I, will, avenge, my, father!” The teenager was also exhausted and nearly out of breath.

“For… what…” said Molly, feeling thoroughly confused, but she knew she had to subdue the teenager who had attacked her first. She elbowed the teenager’s chest as hard as she could.

“Vinny, Vinny… hurry up…” the teenager could hardly support himself anymore as he desperately shouted.

The rest of Molly’s eyes saw that the brother was standing beside himself with panic on his face as he watched himself and his brother tear themselves apart. His hands were behind his back as if he was holding something.

“Vinnie!!!” The teenager shouted at the top of his lungs, his hands that were strangling Molly’s neck already about to be broken by the Consuless.

Molly saw the brother named Vinnie bite his lip, and suddenly his hands, which were behind his back, suddenly came out, and he was clearly holding a shiny metal rod in both of them!

Taser! Molly was horrified to recognize the horrible weapon in the hand of the teenager named Vinnie!

“No!” A shriek escaped Molly’s lips just as she felt a terrible searing pain in her neck!

The consuless’s body immediately curled up and convulsed in pain! And that older brother grabbed the stun baton from his younger brother’s hand and kept beating it down towards Molly’s neck and thighs!

“Ah! Aaah…” Molly let out an agonizing scream as she kept rolling over and convulsing, completely losing her ability to resist.

Molly began to feel her arms and legs spasming out of control, the searing pain of the electric current traveled violently through her legs and neck, and she felt her consciousness fading.

“Finally, I’ve subdued this stinking woman… Vinny, help me carry her into the cellar.”

Those were the last words Molly, who was fading into unconsciousness, heard.

chapter xiv – the fate of the consuless

Molly gradually awoke from the pain, but her hands and feet still shivered as if they were not in control. She seemed to be able to feel the searing pain of that electric current penetrating her body, and this horrible memory and pain made the first reaction of the consuless after regaining consciousness was actually to cry silently.

“What are you crying about? Slut!” A voice that still had some childishness in it came viciously from the direction of Molly’s flank.

Panicked, Molly stopped her grief and cocked her head to suddenly realize that the Bristolian teenager who had pretended to fall unconscious and attacked herself was leaning his back against the wall, coldly staring at the woman who couldn’t hold back her tears due to the pain she was in.

“You… ah?!”

Molly exclaimed with a trembling voice! Because she suddenly saw that the teenager was holding something black–it was her own panties!

Her own panties were actually peeled off by that teenager! Molly immediately felt a wave of fear and shame as she subconsciously struggled to get her panties back, but suddenly realized that her hands and feet had been tied up!

Molly realized that she was in a terrible situation: she was lying on her back on the floor of the dark cellar, with only a sheet underneath her; her hands were raised above her head, tied to the base of a huge oak barrel full of wine in the corner with a strong rope around her wrists; and her feet were spread embarrassingly wide apart, with a one-meter-long stick tied between her ankles, making it impossible to keep her legs together. one’s legs could not be brought together at all!

Molly’s skirt had been lifted up to her belly, and her apparently naked bottom was now exposed to the chilled air and the teenager’s evil wolf-like eyes!

“What… what… are you… going to… do?!” Molly was mortified. Being tied up and stripped of her panties by a teenager she didn’t even know, and having her naked lower body being lusted after by that teenager’s obviously evil eyes, Molly almost screamed with shame!

“Slut, wearing such slutty panties must be to seduce men, right?”

The teenager ignored Molly and walked straight to the consuless who was bound on her back and squatted down in front of her, putting the panties in his hand that had been stripped from the consuless in front of his eyes and looking at them contemptuously.

The panties that Molly was stripped of were a pair of tiny black silk panties, and they were somewhat sheer. Molly had always liked to wear these soft, breathable panties, and didn’t think there was anything “slutty” about them. But now her panties were being stripped from her body and held in the hands of a strange boy, not much older than her son, who taunted her, and even… he even held her panties under his nose and sniffed them! Molly instantly felt a fever of shame all over her body!

“Give it… back to me…” Molly felt so insulted that her only thought now was to hurry and get her panties back.

As if he hadn’t heard Molly’s pleas, the teenager sniffed the panties in his hand vigorously for that mature woman’s distinctive body odor, and then suddenly put his hand towards the consuless’s bottom, which was exposed due to her skirt being lifted up and her panties being peeled down!

“AHH! No!!!” Molly immediately felt a cold hand invade her naked private parts, and she immediately screamed in shame as her legs, clad only in thin garter stockings, subconsciously kicked and struggled.

“Don’t waste your energy, bitch!” The teenager immediately sneered as he watched the consuless’s bare, plump, slender legs struggling haphazardly, but unable to come together because of a stick tied between her feet and ankles.

The teenager in front of her looked like a child, but from his mouth came such insulting and nasty language that Molly immediately felt so humiliated that she was going to faint.

But Molly hadn’t fainted after all, and she distinctly felt the teenager’s hand flicking loudly over her naked bottom, her fingers tweaking the two plump, delicate petals outside her secret pussy, gently tugging at her pubic hair, caressing her plump mounds of pubic hair, and even attempting to insert a finger into her fleshy hole!

“No! AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!” Molly gasped and screamed as she tried her best to wiggle her bare, plump bottom. Even though this teenager had a cold and cruel expression on his face, Molly could sense from the way he was playing with her lower body that he had little experience with women’s bodies and was completely curious. But it was this that made Molly feel more and more ashamed!

“Bark what? Bitch!” The teenager cursed viciously with his mouth, but his hands didn’t stop playing with the mature and helpless woman in front of him for half a moment. His fingers roughly clamped down on Molly’s two plump and soft fleshy lips, cruelly stretching them, his gaze cutting into the shamefully opening and closing fascinating fleshy hole of the Consuless’s lower body as if it were a knife.

“No… no… ah…” Being brutally toyed with by the teenager’s sex, Molly felt a sense of shame like she was almost off her feet, and heavy gasps and moans spewed out of her mouth as her plump thighs trembled weakly.

The teenager looked at the mature beauty before him, who was moaning and trembling in weakness and shame, and suddenly, as if he were a maddened beast, he pounced on Molly’s body!

“AH… no! No… Oooo…” Molly screamed as she shook her bound body in panic, but was almost immediately gagged by the teenager with the panties that he had stripped from his own body!

Molly felt her suit being roughly ripped off, then stripped away along with the torn shirt inside, and then her bra was also ripped off by the suddenly frantic teenager, and her plump, firm breasts were immediately and completely exposed!

“Oooh… ah… oooh…” This sudden onslaught of violence made the consuless seem to lose her senses for a moment, as she felt her naked, tender breasts falling into the hands of the teenager, being brutally rubbed and squeezed, and miserably transformed into all sorts of shapes and sizes! Molly, on the other hand, could only emit vague whimpering cries from her panty-gagged mouth, trembling all over her body, completely incapable of resisting and letting the teenager do the violence!

“What big tits! Shameless bitch!” The teenager cursed carelessly under his breath, his hands kept rubbing Molly’s naked fat breasts vigorously, pulling those two petite nipples on the two snow-white rounded meatballs, and he buried his head between the consuless’s naked plump breasts, frantically kissing and sucking on them, and even biting Molly’s plump breasts carelessly with his teeth!

“oooo… oooo!!!” Molly felt her mind in turmoil, feeling only a burst of pain and indescribable soreness in her breasts, which were being frantically rubbed and played with by the teenager! She vaguely moaned and groaned in sorrow and cried silently.

The teenager to the mature and beautiful female consul torn under the blouse exposed under the plump white tender breasts for a burst of crazy ravage, and then grabbed Molly was lifted up to the waist of the skirt, forcefully ripped into two pieces! The consul’s snow-white delicate, slightly puckered, full of mature women’s unique charm of the belly immediately also exposed.

The teenager fumbled to undo his own pants, and Molly immediately let out a muffled shriek and closed her eyes in shame!

Molly knew that she was wrong, because the boy’s crotch exposed the thick rod already clearly shows that he is not a child, but a mature man. It was then that Molly suddenly realized what kind of horrible fate she was about to suffer: to be brutally raped by a teenager she didn’t even know!

She was so humiliated to have her hands and feet bound, her clothes torn off, her feet spread wide open, and to be raped by a strange teenager without any resistance! Molly’s shame and fear at this moment was hard to describe in words!

“Oooo… no…” Molly closed her eyes in shame, sobbing as she let out a muffled cry of grief from deep in her throat. Until now, the poor consuless did not understand why she had been subjected to such humiliating and horrific abuse!

As if the teenager was a wild beast that had lost control, his thin body pressed down on the consuless whose clothes were shattered and who was almost completely naked, he held his thick rod that was beyond arousal with his hand, and busily shoved it into the fascinatingly voluptuous flesh of the woman pressed down underneath him!

Molly felt a hot, hard rod thrusting blindly against her naked bottom, and a pair of hands kept rubbing her plump breasts covered with teeth marks and scratches that were exposed under her torn dress! She felt a great sense of fear and shame and cried out in a fit of irrationality!

“No crying! Stinking bitch, bitch!!!”

The abused woman’s cries of shame and horror caused the teenager to feel flustered and annoyed as well, and his impatient insults, his body squirming against Molly’s naked lower body, finally found their mark!

“Oooo!!!” Molly let out a sharp cry of grief in her throat! She clearly felt a thick, hard rod tearing through her tender flesh lips and poking into her dry pussy!

A long gasp escaped the mouth of the teenager who was first realizing the wonders of a woman’s body as he held Molly’s nearly naked, voluptuous flesh and pumped frantically in and out of her fascinating pussy that was convulsing and opening and closing from fear and pain!

Molly, for her part, felt an agonizing soreness fill her lower flesh, a fiery pain in her dry pussy from the violent thrusts of a thick rod! The immense pain and shame of being raped caused her to sob uncontrollably while her entire body went completely limp!

Molly was unconscious when the teenager finally, with a long sigh, stopped his intense movements and ejected a thick stream of semen into the torn and bleeding cunt of the abused consuless.

= Molly once again snapped out of the immense pain, feeling her lower body still on fire. Some cold goo was smeared at the base of her thighs, the filth that must have been left behind by the teenager who had raped her.

With her mouth still gagged by her own panties, Molly could only cry silently. She didn’t know why she had been subjected to this nightmarish and horrific abuse – being torn out of her clothes, bound hand and foot, lying naked on the cold floor of the cellar, only knowing that she had been madly raped by a strange teenager!

Who is this teenager? Why did he treat himself so cruelly?

Molly’s mind, despite clearing up a bit, still couldn’t think properly; after all, the sudden blow was too big and too violent.

“Behold, Pooh. The bitch is awake.”

The slightly boyish voice came from the cellar opening, and Molly saw the teenager walk in with a cruel sneer on his lips, followed by his brother.

The teenager called “Vinnie” immediately showed a surprised expression on his face when he saw the almost naked Molly tied up on the ground. Probably because it was the first time he had seen a naked woman, and she looked like she had been brutally raped, Vinnie’s face immediately turned red.

“Vinnie, I’ll show you how to handle this slut from the solar system!”

As soon as he saw Molly, who was naked with her plump breasts and plump lower body, that teenager immediately seemed to turn into a wild beast in heat again, with a terrifyingly ferocious light in his eyes! He fiercely pounced on her!

“oo… oo!!!” Molly wailed in horror, shaking her almost naked body in deadly resistance, but she was still pinned down by the skinny teenager!

“Bitch, keep your big ass still!” The teenager grabbed the consuless’s bare, plump chest hard with both hands, and pressed his lower body hard against Molly’s snow-white, fat ass that was writhing in panic and shame. It looked like his movements had become much more skillful this time.

Molly whimpered and squirmed in agony as she felt the teenager’s thick, hard rod poking into her aching, dry cunt again. She was utterly desperate! Once again she was being brutally raped by this strange teenager, and even this time there was an additional teenager watching the brutal scene from the sidelines! Humiliated, Molly cried out in pain.

Like a wild animal in heat, the energetic teenager was thrusting wildly on top of the mature and beautiful woman who was bound hand and foot. His long, thick rod was rapidly moving in and out of the tender pussy underneath the woman who had given up her resistance out of desperation, making the teenager named Vinnie, who was standing on the sidelines, blush.

Molly moaned and cried in agony, feeling as if the strength in her body had been drained out of her with the savage raping of the raging teenager, leaving her with only the strength to cry and shiver with shame.

“Ah…” A sigh of comfort escaped the teenager’s lips. This time again, he wasn’t able to last long on the voluptuous, mature woman’s body underneath him. He got up from the humiliated and sobbing Molly, and saw a malicious smile in his eyes as he saw his own white semen dripping from the red, swollen meaty hole in the naked woman’s lower body.

“Vinny…” he looked at his brother who was a little stunned by the brutal rape scene.

“Get the rope.”

“Woo! Woo!!!” Molly wailed in horrified weakness!

The teenager fashioned a noose of rope around the snow-white neck of the consuless he had just raped and strangled it as hard as he could!

Immediately Molly felt a blackness before her eyes, and the terrible sensation of suffocation came swiftly, and her naked, snow-white flesh convulsed violently at once!

“Vinnie, hold this rope tight!” The teenager watched as Molly’s beautiful face had turned purple from suffocation and shock, her despair-filled eyes widened in horror, her nearly naked, voluptuous flesh convulsed in agony, and a fierce gleam of cruelty and satisfaction appeared in her eyes.

Vinnie hesitantly took the rope, the look on his face indicating that the teenager had been terrified. Still, he obeyed and tightened his grip on the rope, causing Molly to continue to feel the terrible suffocation assaulting her.

Molly now felt like she was on the verge of being strangled to death, and the horrible taste made it impossible for her to even cry, not even to feel the cruel teenager untying the ropes that bound her hands and stripping her body of all her broken clothes!

“All right, Vinnie, loosen the leash around this bitch’s neck!”

The teenager had re-tied the hands of the now thoroughly stripped and naked consuless behind her back, then yanked out the panties gagging Molly’s mouth while telling his brother to loosen the noose around Molly’s neck.

“Cough, cough!!!” Molly felt that horrible suffocating taste finally fading away as she coughed her staff up in agony, tears of horror and pain streaming out of her eyes over and over.

“Get up on your knees!” The teenager took the rope still around Molly’s neck from his own brother, then grabbed Molly by the hair and roughly pulled her up from the ground!

“NO…” Molly shook herself to her knees as the teenager cruelly pulled her up from the floor by her hair. It was only then that she realized that she was now completely stripped naked, and that her feet were still stretched wide open by the rods tied around her ankles! This position caused Molly to feel extremely humiliated and immediately shook her head desperately and wailed!

“Kneel!” The teenager found a thin whip from somewhere. He held the rope still around Molly’s neck with one hand, and with the other hand he wielded the whip as cruelly as if he were treating livestock to the naked body of the consuless, who was shaking and resisting due to her shame!

“AHHHH!!!” Molly felt a fiery pain in her bare shoulder and immediately screamed in pain!

She felt a tremendous sense of humiliation now, but the pain still made her subconsciously and honestly kneel naked and straight in front of the two strange teenagers with her feet spread wide, her bound hands behind her back!

“You, you guys let me go!” Molly felt ashamed and angry, feeling as if she was now a whore stripped naked and being desecrated at will.

“Release you? Dream on, huh? Slut!” The teenager cursed viciously, while his brother seemed to be a bit scared and nervously hid behind him.

“Do… do you know who I am?” Molly was almost out of breath, feeling that it was time for her to identify herself to deter the two crazed Bristolian teenagers, even though it made her feel more and more ashamed that the Consuless of Petaluni was so humiliated to be kneeling on her knees with her hands tied, even with the teenager’s semen dripping from the hole between her wide-open legs!

But the teenager’s reply almost made Molly faint!

“Know! Aren’t you Petaluni’s consuless, the bitch named Molly!”

The teenager’s lecherous gaze was dead set on those two soft, plump breasts falling heavily from the chest of the naked consuless kneeling straight in front of him, and with the whip in his hand, he lightly lashed Molly’s legs, which were held apart by the stick tied around her ankles and dripping with white, viscous semen at the base of her thighs!

So they already knew who they were? How dare they treat themselves… like this!

Molly’s naked body immediately shook as she now felt doubly ashamed.

“If you all… know about it, how dare you… treat me like this? Aren’t you afraid of being arrested by my men?!”

Molly was too ashamed to talk about it because she was in such a humiliating and tragic situation – being stripped naked, raped, put on her knees, and whipped like an animal by two teenagers on a leash!

“Stinking bitch! How dare you scare me?!” The teenager cursed angrily and swung his whip hard at the naked consuless in front of him!

“Ah!” Molly let out a painful wail, and a blood-red, swollen whip mark immediately surfaced on her bare, snow-white, rounded shoulder!

“Who, what are you guys?” Molly had a vague feeling that these two teenagers must have a bitter hatred for the soldiers from the solar system, otherwise why would they risk so much to kidnap and abuse themselves so cruelly?

“My name is Daniel K. Kristan, this is my brother Vinnie.” The teenager said coldly, but his lecherous and cruel gaze didn’t leave the voluptuous and mature flesh of the consuless who was kneeling in front of him in humiliation for a moment.

Daniel Kristan? Kristan? It was definitely an unfamiliar name to Molly.

“What do I, what do I have against you? You’re so…”

“What’s the vendetta? Bitch!” Hearing Molly’s question, a terrifyingly fierce light appeared in that teenager’s eyes.

“Vinnie, tell the bitch–who is our father?” The teenager named Daniel turned back to his brother proudly.

“My father is Anthony B. Shura!”

When the teenager called Vinnie heard his brother’s words, a look of pride immediately surfaced on his face that was originally filled with fear and panic, and he exclaimed.

Anthony B. Shula!

The name caused Molly to immediately feel the heavens spinning! These two teenagers turned out to be the sons of that famous and fanatical poet! No wonder they hated themselves, a woman from the solar system, so much!

“Oh…” Molly stopped talking and instead moaned long and sadly.

“Stinking bitch, I want to avenge our father!”

Daniel cursed gruffly, pulling the noose around the consuless’s neck tightly with one hand so she couldn’t avoid it, and brandishing the whip with the other! The naked beauty of the noble woman in front of him drove the teenager mad, and he wanted to completely ravage and humiliate her in the most brutal way possible!

“No! Ah… no!!!”

The whip in the teenager’s hand brutally lashed the consuless’s bare back, shoulders, buttocks and thighs!

Amidst the fiery pain, purple and swollen whip marks rose horribly on the snow-white, plump flesh! Molly wailed loudly in agony and humiliation, the horrible abuse making her cry out in abandonment!

“No! No… please… no…” Molly cried in humiliation. In front of this vengeful young man, Molly suddenly felt so weak and miserable! She had lost all sense of reasoning and was bawling like a little girl frightened by a sudden shock, her naked, ripe, plump body trembling and swaying miserably under the force of the whip!

“Get down! Get down like a real bitch!!!” Daniel suddenly shrieked strangely, pushing the sobbing consuless to the ground in one fell swoop!

“No…” cried Molly.

She was suddenly pushed back and immediately went down on the ground as if she were a bitch with her ass puckered and legs spread!

Snow-white round buttocks pouting high, covered with crisscrossed several blood-red and swollen whip marks, hands tied firmly behind the back by the rope, neck also tied a rope, the appearance of woefully humiliated to the extreme!

“Freeze, bitch!” Daniel cursed viciously, yanking the rope around Molly’s neck from underneath her naked body and strangling it tightly around the rod tied between her ankles, leaving Molly on her knees in an arched position, her plump, whipped, red and swollen ass puckered high in the air!

“Vinnie, she really looks like a bitch this time, doesn’t she?” The teenager cruelly yanked Molly’s hair and turned her already tear-stained face around.

“Like…” mumbled Vinny as his face turned red. The fact that a beautiful, mature woman was being tortured and bound in such a naked manner caused Vinny, who was still a child, to feel an indescribable excitement and nervousness!

“Vinnie, get on this bitch!” Daniel grinned malevolently toward Molly.

Vinnie hesitated for a moment, his skinny body mounting the kneeling consuless’s plump, red, swollen ass that was puckered high on the floor.

“No…” Molly pleaded, struggling weakly as she felt truly humiliated like a dog! This humiliation was even more humiliating than being raped or whipped naked!

“Crawl!!!” Daniel chortled, oblivious to the fact that Molly couldn’t move half as much as she wanted to now that she was bound to her ankles by a stick and her hands were tied behind her back!

“Hurry!” Daniel screamed in annoyance, lashing the nude consul’s plump ass and thighs, which were being ridden by Vinnie, with his whip, but it only made Molly cry out in even more pain and humiliation, unable to get up at all!

“Daniel? Vinnie? Where have you guys been!!!”

Just as Daniel was about to continue “teaching” the disobedient “bitch” a man’s voice suddenly came from above the cellar, causing Vinnie to jump off Molly’s ass!

“Don’t be afraid, Pooh. This is Uncle Belle.” Daniel spoke calmly stroking his panicked brother’s head.

“I’ll go up and check it out, you stay here and watch the bitch!” Daniel handed the whip to Vinnie and climbed out of the cellar himself.

As soon as Daniel came up, he saw his neighbor, Uncle Bell, standing in the yard with a big, stout, fierce-looking bearded man.

“Daniel, you bastard! Where’s your brother?” Uncle Bell asked with concern as he watched the pale-faced teenager crawl out of the cellar.

“Uncle, who is this?” Daniel looked warily at the bearded man of ill appearance.

“This is your Uncle Alfonso, your father’s friend.”

“Father? I don’t have a father!” Daniel looked warily at the bearded man who was grinning strangely toward him and cocked his face stubbornly.

“Good boy! This stubbornness is just like your dad!”

The bearded man suddenly laughed out loud and walked over to Daniel and gently stroked his head.

“Don’t touch me! I told you–I don’t have a father!!!” Daniel screamed angrily.

“Hahaha…” The bearded man was not angry at all, but laughed even more heartily.

“Boy, come with me! Your Uncle Fred is waiting for you brothers in Mathermere!”

“Uncle Fred?” Daniel’s eyes immediately showed excitement when he heard the name.

“That’s right, Daniel. This is the famous Mr. Alfonso B. Mr. Venzo!” Bell said as he walked over as well.

“Are you… really Alfonso Venzo? Venzo?”

“His grandmother! Who dares to impersonate me?!” Alfonso laughed out loud and violently ripped off his shirt, a blood-dripping battle axe was clearly tattooed on his sturdy chest!

“Alfonso, the Pirate King!

“Uncle Alfonso…,” Daniel immediately screamed and jumped into Alfonso’s arms.

“Good boy, let’s go, find your brother and go back to Mathermere with him!” Alfonso pulled the teenager and headed out of the courtyard.

“Uncle Alfonso, my brother… is… in the cellar, and in the cellar there’s, and…” Daniel suddenly blushed.

“In the cellar? For what?” Alfonso wondered.

Daniel hesitated for a moment, pulling Alfonso down into the cellar.

As soon as Alfonso stepped down into the cellar, he saw a skinny teenage boy holding a leather whip, standing over a woman who was pouting like a dog with a big bruised ass, clad only in a pair of heels and stockings, and moaning naked on her knees on the floor!

“Pooh, come here! This is Uncle Alfonso!”

“BROTHER…” cried Pooh, running over, but Alfonso’s eyes were fixed dead on the naked woman kneeling on the floor.

Molly looked up in horror as she heard the name “Alfonso” coming from behind her.

“Aha! Stinking bitch! Didn’t expect to see me here, did you!!!?” Seeing the naked, humiliated and horrified Consuless, Alfonso let out a wild laugh!

“No. ！！！！！”

Molly screamed in despair, feeling herself falling into the infinite darkness… Chapter 15 – Prison of Suffering

It was just a walk from the downstairs to the upstairs, plus a corridor that wasn’t too long, but it was a walk that left Consuless Molly so exhausted that she could barely hold on!

Molly felt as if she were in a horrible dream, but even in her nightmares she had never imagined that she would end up in such a miserable and humiliating situation!

At the moment, Molly looked like a slave about to be sold, naked and shackled as she was driven around with a whip by two Allied soldiers. The consul’s white neck was covered with a black metal collar, behind which hung a thin iron chain, under which a pair of leather handcuffs tightly cuffed her hands behind her back; her breasts were horribly bruised and swollen, and her two engorged and swollen nipples were clamped by two small metal clips and attached to the collar around her neck by chains; her bare feet were brutally shackled with heavy black leg irons. Her bare feet were brutally put in heavy black shackles, and the long chains on the shackles clattered as the consuless dragged them on the ground with her hard steps.

The Consuless’s ripe and plump flesh was completely naked, even her stockings and high heels had been stripped off. Her plump and wide buttocks were covered with crisscrossing red and swollen whip marks, causing the two already full and round mounds of flesh to swell up more and more horribly! But even so, as long as she walked a little slower, the leather whips in the hands of the soldiers behind her would still fall unmercifully on her miserable naked flesh!

Molly cried and whimpered weakly and sadly as she stumbled along dragging her heavy shackles.

She had barely even had the strength to cry because she had just been subjected to a most brutal torture!

Only a few minutes before, the consuless had been hung like a miserable, helpless slave, bound with ropes from a torture rack in the open space downstairs, and had been viciously whipped on her naked buttocks and back with thin, tough strips of wood by the soldiers, amidst the insults of dozens of rebel officers who had gathered around her!

The wildly shouting officers abused the pleading consuless in the most foul and filthy language, taking turns to come up and brutally rub and scratch Molly’s naked breasts and thighs, slapping her, and venting their hatred in the most brutal way on the enemy woman who had been so unfortunate as to fall into their hands.

The great humiliation and agony caused Molly to faint several times, and all the time she was cruelly awakened by the enemy to continue the torture, until they were convinced that the poor woman could no longer bear the horrible torture and abuse.

It was then that Alfonso “mercifully” ordered his men to stop the “first lesson” for Molly, the “lowly bitch”.

He personally shackled the already whipped and tortured consuless, and brutally inserted a long, thick rubber rod into the tight anus behind the consuless’s red, bruised buttocks, before urging two soldiers to drive the humiliated and agonized Molly into the Phi Beta Kappa.

Being brutally whipped naked in public was already humiliating for Molly, and having a hard, thick rubber rod inserted into her tender, tight anus was even more excruciating! She felt that with every step she took, her whipped and swollen buttocks and the rubber rod’s brutal expansion of her rectum became painful and sore, and the humiliation and pain caused Molly to whimper and cry.

“Move it, bitch!!!” The soldier walking in front of her tugged roughly on the leash attached to the collar around Molly’s neck, pulling her to an iron gate.

“No… no…” Molly shook her head in despair, begging and refusing to take another step.

She had guessed what fate awaited her!

What would these cruel rebels do to a captive woman? After the brutal torture what followed must have been an even more horrific and humiliating gang rape!

Molly suddenly remembered all those horrible rumors in the fortress about Sandra, Linda and the rest of them, the female soldiers who had been captured by the Thunder Dragon mob! And now this most horrible and humiliating fate had fallen upon her in a real way!

Molly fell limp at once in front of the iron door, her snow-white, naked flesh prostrate on the floor trembling miserably as she wept weakly and despairingly.

“God damn it, what kind of rascal are you playing at, you bitch? Hurry up and climb in!”

Alfonso came up from the bottom of the stairs and was immediately annoyed to see the Consuless paralyzed in front of the iron door, crying in fear. He came up and was just about to drag Molly up when he suddenly laughed strangely.

“Hahaha… you’re like a bitch!”

Alfonso wrapped his arms around Molly’s limp waist from behind and lifted her plump ass, which was horribly red and swollen with whip marks.

It turned out that because of the horrible whipping, Molly’s already wide and plump ass had swollen alarmingly, so that the rubber rod that had been inserted into her asshole was completely covered up. But now that Molly was lying on her back, the end of the black rubber rod was peeking out from between her two plump, red, swollen mounds, and it looked really weird!

“Don’t… oooh… spare me…” Molly had no more courage to fight back, and only knew how to plead with weak sobs.

“Bitch, you can only suffer less now if you listen to me honestly and be a good bitch!”

Alfonso pushed open the iron door and dragged the crying and pleading woman into the room by the consuless’s long messy hair.

Molly was roughly dragged and pulled to the center of the room by Alfonso.

“Get up on your knees, bitch!” Alfonso chortled, yanking the naked consuless to her feet.

Molly shook as she was hauled up, her ass pressed against her shackled feet, sobbing softly as she knelt straight in front of Alfonso.

Alfonso looked at the woman kneeling before him in humiliating sobs of grief, and a strange light released from his eyes!

Beautiful mature woman kneeling naked, plump wide buttocks covered with red and swollen whip marks, kneeling on the round delicate legs wearing cruel shackles, forming a strange and obscene contrast: two plump and firm breasts naked and covered with scratches, above the two small nipples have due to the clamp clamped edge of the terrible congestion of blood swollen into two purple-red lumps of flesh; back in the snow-white delicate back of the hands were leather The hands behind her delicate white back were handcuffed with leather handcuffs, clenched into fists and trembling, fully explaining the great fear and shame in the bottom of this woman’s heart!

Molly’s head drooped vigorously, and a weak moan as if she was about to give up her breath came out of her mouth. Her bare, rounded shoulders kept shaking, causing the two bruised, swollen and plump breasts on her chest to sway miserably along with them, making them look even more seductive and humiliating!

“Look up, look ahead!” Alfonso felt that impulse in his heart that he could no longer stop.

It was only then that Molly felt that there was someone else in the room besides herself and Alfonso, and from the front came a faint whimper and gasp of a woman in low agony!

Molly slowly raised her head and immediately let out a short, frightened wail!

In front of the kneeling Molly, a blonde, equally naked as herself, was crouching on her knees as if she were a dog, being brutally raped from behind by a tall, well-proportioned man with his full, plump, snow-white ass!

The blonde was wearing a pair of black high-heeled shoes, the white stockings on her legs had become torn and tattered with dirt and dust, making her healthy and slender legs no different from being naked; her head was weakly lowered, her messy blonde hair cascading down to cover her face; her hands were tied by a rope, supporting her body on the ground, a pair of plump and firm breasts dangling miserably in front of her breasts, and her legs, also dragging long legs, also dragging long shackles, kneeling and spread to the sides, spitting out weak whimpers and moans in response to the brutal raping from behind her!

Molly’s eyes widened in horror as she felt a terrible wave of dizziness!

Is this your destiny? To be raped and abused at the whim of her enemies like this blonde, like the cheapest of whores? Molly’s naked body immediately shuddered violently!

“Hmm… Bitch, finally I see you here?!”

The man who was brutally raping the miserable blonde heard the movement behind him and slowly turned back.

Molly saw a handsome, elegant face, with two delicate moustaches hanging spiritedly over light lips.

This face was familiar to Molly, for it had been printed on countless posters offering a reward for the capture of Isiah Boulmeyer, the rebel governor nicknamed “The Playboy”! Isiah Boulmeyer – the rebel governor nicknamed “The Playboy”!

“AH?!!!” Molly let out a horrified scream!

It wasn’t because she saw Isiah, the famous traitor, or because she was being seen by her enemy in her current state of nakedness and humiliation. Rather, it was the fact that Molly could clearly see Isiah’s thick rod lodged in the anus of the wailing blonde’s ass as he turned around!

That wench was brutally raped from the asshole of her enemy! What a horrible and humiliating way to go!

Molly immediately realized the nefarious purpose of the rubber rod Alfonso had inserted into her anus! She screamed in desperate horror!

“Ah… comfortable…”

Perhaps seeing the naked, kneeling consuless and knowing that a new delicacy had been brought to his mouth, Isaiah held the blonde in place for a quick, powerful thrust into her plump, naked ass before cumming in her asshole with a satisfied sigh.

With her tender and aching rectum seared by the fiery cum, the blonde suddenly threw back her hair and let out a sad gasp and moan, and as Isiah pulled his rod out of her ass, Molly could clearly see a stream of white, sticky semen trickling shockingly down the red, swollen and flared anus at the back of the blonde’s ass.

The girl had obviously been subjected to this horrific and brutal anal rape, her white firm ass was covered with handprints and scratches, the tight asshole between her plump round mounds of flesh had been transformed into a purplish red swollen hole of flesh that could not be closed, and flakes of white dried filth smeared all over her plump buttocks and the insides of her thighs!

Isiah walked over to the kneeling and shivering Molly with a wicked smile on his lips, his eyes looking up and down her naked, horribly tortured and abused, voluptuous and ripe flesh.

Isiah walked behind Molly and squatted down, holding the two firm and soft breasts on her chest with both hands from behind and rubbing them vigorously for a few moments, and then traced her body all the way down, grabbing her red, swollen, and bruised buttocks that had been tortured by the whip and squeezing it hard, and then finally rudely poking her plump buttocks apart!

“Ah!” Molly uttered a short cry of alarm. She felt as if she was like a betrayed chattel being wantonly inspected by her enemy’s shamefully exposed body, and this humiliation caused her naked body to tremble fiercely, and tears of sadness and humiliation kept flowing down her face.

“Alfonso, that bitch sure is a top notch piece of ass!” Isaiah laughed nastily as he used his hand to push the rubber rod in the consuless’s ass inward again, clapping his hands together as he stood up.

Molly had been so humiliated and scared that she couldn’t speak, all she knew was that she couldn’t stop shaking with tears.

“But it looks like you’ve got some learning to do!” Isaiah winked at Alfonso, and the two of them combined their efforts to haul Molly up and under a pulley.

Alfonso unhooked the chains from Molly’s handcuffs from the collar and connected them to the rope dangling from the pulley. Isaiah cranked the pulley and slowly hoisted Molly up backwards.

“No… don’t… please, oooh…” Molly felt her arms, which were cuffed behind her back, being hoisted a little bit backward and upward, gradually causing her body to lean forward and her feet, which were dragging the shackles, to almost leave the ground. She felt pain as if her shoulders were almost broken, and the shock and agony caused her to cry out in submission.

Alfonso, seeing that Molly’s naked body had been completely hoisted up, her feet barely reaching the ground, secured the ropes at the unsighted end of the pulley.

The snow-white naked body of the consuless was hanging straight in mid-air, her legs in shackles trembling gently, her big plump round ass swaying and squirming gently due to shame and fear, her appearance was very wretched and miserable.

Alfonso removed the clamps on Molly’s engorged and swollen nipples, the blood quickly rushed back to the nipples which had turned purple and red, the pain causing Molly to cry softly.

“Alfonso, leave the bitch to me. You go ahead and have some fun with that little bitch!” Isaiah said as if he was being generous.

“Hmph, you’re quite good at finding a bargain! Forget it, I won’t bother with you.”

Alfonso watched as his best friend could not wait to start fondling the suspended consuless’s plump, large breasts, bruised, swollen, fat ass, and tender thighs up and down in a big way, and knowing that he had no decree to make the guy let go of Molly’s freshly-arrived cargo, he had no choice but to mumble and move a reclining chair over to the table.

“You, little bitch, crawl over here!” Alfonso said with a wide grin as he slumped into the recliner and pointed over to the blonde who had just been raped by Isiah.

The blonde shivered in fear as she heard Alfonso’s words and looked at him with fierce eyes. She hesitated for a moment, but still forced herself to endure the humiliation and slowly crawled over like a dog.

The blonde slowly crawled to Alfonso, and Molly finally got a good look at her: she had a beautiful young face, a delicate little nose and a wide sexy mouth, but her long blonde hair was covered with dust and dirt, and fell down in a messy manner; her naked breasts were not as plump as Molly’s, but they were very firm, and her buttocks were plump and firm; her legs were slender and strong, except that the stockings on them were full of holes and cracks, and the dirty black high heels on her feet made her look very wretched and embarrassing. stockings were riddled with holes and rips, and with the dirty black high heels on her feet, it made her look very wretched and embarrassing.

There were no torture marks on her naked young plump flesh, but as she slowly stood up and humiliatingly volunteered to turn her plump ass toward Alfonso, Molly could clearly see that the blonde’s small fleshy hole at the back of her snow-white rounded ass was dripping with white, sticky cum!

The blonde’s pussy was still clean, but the fleshy hole behind her ass was already as dirty and ugly as a purple and black cave filled with muddy cum flaring out! The white filth smeared all over her lower body and inner thighs, coupled with her dirty worn out stockings and high heels and the way her hands were bound by the rope, it made this originally noble and beautiful looking woman look like a long time, lowly, dirty, and lowly whore as nasty as a dirty whore!

“You know what you have to do, little bitch? Demonstrate it to that slut over there!” Alfonso had already unzipped his pants, revealing the big black, erect rod at his crotch.

The girl turned around and saw the big ugly and scary meat stick in Alfonso’s crotch, and a look of fear and humiliation immediately appeared in her eyes! She began to sob softly, but still succumbed and slowly spread her long, slender, sturdy legs, aimed her red, swollen, numb asshole at Alfonso’s thick meat stick, and gently shook her snow-white ass as she sat down!

“See? Bitch!” Isaiah whispered in the consuless’ ear as he stroked her plump, soft pussy from behind.

“Do you know who this little whore who sold her ass is? She’s Margaret, the daughter of your dumb ass conservator Nato!”

The blonde who let her enemies rape her ass like a shameless cheap whore was the daughter of a Nato bailiff?

Molly let out a short, fearful shriek!

She knew that Margaret must have suffered terribly before she fell into such a state! But still she felt incredulity and a great fear, for she was afraid that she too would end up like the bailiff’s daughter!

Meanwhile, Marguerite, hearing Isiah reveal her identity, lowered her head in humiliation and burst into small sobs.

Ever since Margaret had been imprisoned here, she had been reduced to a pathetic sex slave for the Confederate officers to rape and humiliate! Because Fred had ordered her not to be tortured or raped from the front, poor Margaret’s asshole and mouth were used by the officers for their pleasure, and on average, poor Margaret was raped anally and in her mouth about twenty times a day, like a whore for a client!

Margaret was now in utter despair, and although she hated these beasts who insulted and abused her, she could not resist at all, nor did she have the courage to do so! Because she knew that her resistance would only invite even more cruel ravishment and abuse. She could only let Alfonso’s thick rod tear apart her tender rectum, brutally and shamefully raping her ass, becoming a “whore who sells her asshole” in Isaiah’s words!

Molly moaned in despair as she felt Isiah’s malevolent hands begin to stroke her sensitive pussy with abandon, then grabbed the rubber mallet that had been inserted into her anus.

“NO!!!” Molly screamed in desperation!

The insertion of that hard, thick, long rubber rod into the tight, tender anus would have caused Molly extreme pain. But when Isiah was about to pull it out of the consuless’s sore and aching ass, she screamed and fought back with great fear! Because Molly knew what was going to happen next!

“Huh? Bitch, so you still like the feeling of having something up your ass?” Isiah’s sneer as if he was surprised caused Molly to crow in growing humiliation.

“Don’t… please… don’t…”

Isiah nodded as if in sympathy and did not pull that rubber rod out of Molly’s plump, red, swollen ass. He walked over to the consuless and suddenly hugged her naked, plump body hard!

“Well, let’s just fuck you bitch from the front first!!!”

Without warning, Isiah suddenly thrust his thick, hard rod hard into Molly’s soft, plump pussy and proceeded to thrust hard!

Isiah’s rod poked into Molly’s warm and tight cunt with little effort because it was covered with the cum he had just ejaculated while raping Margaret. But his ferocious and rough thrusting and raping caused Molly to feel great panic and pain!

“Ah… no! AH!!!” Molly cried and wailed at the top of her voice!

Molly felt a sharp pain as if her dry, tight flesh had been torn apart by the sudden penetration! She felt that each thrust of Isiah’s raping was brutally tearing apart the last bit of her self-respect, and great pain and shame had completely taken over her consciousness.

“Bark! Bitch, scream louder!!!” Issea brutally and excitedly raped the painfully wailing consuless while also squeezing and grasping both of Molly’s naked, plump breasts as hard as he could with his hands. In front of him, the woman who had once caused his battle to fail was being raped by himself in the most brutal way making Issea feel animalistic satisfaction!

“Alfonso, you, come too, don’t cheapen the bitch!” Isaiah said, gasping for air.

Alfonso immediately understood his best friend’s meaning, and as soon as he did, he straddled Margaret, who was sitting on top of him, humiliatingly writhing her hips and ass to serve herself with her asshole.

“Let the bitch taste the sandwich!”

Alfonso held the crying and struggling consuless from behind, pulled the large rubber rod out of her anus, inserted his finger into Molly’s asshole, which had already been loosened up by the long, thick rubber rod, and stirred it haphazardly a few times, before excitedly plunging his own furiously stiff, thick prick hard into it!

“Ah!!! No! No, spare me… ooohhhh…”

Immediately, Molly felt her ass being torn apart by the rough penetration! The thick, hot rod thrusting into her asshole, which had never been used before, caused her to feel a fullness and rising pain that almost took her breath away! Then two hard, thick rods began to thrust brutally and forcefully in and out of her pussy and anus at the same time!

“No… oooh…” Molly sobbed and pleaded, feeling Alfonso’s large hand suddenly cover her mouth from behind as she let out a mournful cry, and then began to reach into her mouth with her fingers to dig in roughly, pulling and tugging at her lips and tongue!

“Oooh, oooh… no, spare… oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh…”

Alfonso’s rough actions made it difficult for Molly to even cry out on her own, and she gave in to her slurred whimpers and pleas, completely giving up her resistance and allowing Isiah and Alfonso to brutally gang-rape her from both her pussy and asshole. All that remained in her consciousness was immense pain and almost numb despair.

In order to make her movements more comfortable, Isaiah grabbed Molly’s snow-white, plump thighs and propped her legs up. Alfonso, on the other hand, played with and gouged and dug into Molly’s incessantly crying and wailing mouth while he let loose a brutal rape in her ass.

The naked consuless was lifted up by Isaiah’s feet and brutally gang-raped and raped with Alfonso in the center. Her naked white feet were dragging the long shackles in the mid-air and wobbling miserably and helplessly, the red and swollen plump buttocks that had been tortured by the whips were “cracked” by Alfonso, and a pair of fat, bruised and swollen titties swayed fiercely along with the back and forth raping, and together with the position that she was being tied up and hanged up, it made Molly look incredibly miserable!

Molly’s incessant sobbing and wailing faded.

Isaiah and Alfonso successively and contentedly shot their vengeful semen into the consuless’s meaty pussy and the fleshy hole behind her ass, only to realize that the woman they had gang-raped and raped and tortured had fainted.

Molly’s naked, plump, snow-white flesh hung limply under the pulley, white, sticky cum dripping from her red, swollen, raped pussy and asshole, with some drool at the corners of her mouth, and her weeping, red, swollen eyes already weakly closed, looking very sad and pitiful.

“Hahaha! So wonderful!!!”

Just as Isiah put his hand close to Molly’s nose to test if she was still alive, a voice suddenly came from the doorway.

Alex smiled and pushed the iron door open and walked in.

“I came long ago, but seeing that the two of you were in the middle of an errand, I didn’t dare to interrupt, so I waited a little less.”

The brunette hybrid had a mysterious smile on her face that made Isaiah and Alfonso feel a little awkward.

“Is the bitch okay?”

“Still alive… but I’m afraid I won’t be able to withstand you fucking her again today. If you are interested, you can let this little bitch serve you with her asshole.” Isaiah said, glancing at Margaret, who was still kneeling next to him with a face full of humiliation and panic.

“Oh, no, no! I’m not here for that.” Alex hurriedly waved his hand.

“Fred ordered me to come and get you back on serious business.”

“Fred? What’s up?” Walking out of the cloakroom, Alfonso couldn’t wait to catch up.

“Oh, that red-headed sister of yours sent us a special gift.”

“A redheaded sister? Is that little ninny Veronica? What kind of gift did she send?” Alfonso immediately remembered that the “red-haired sister” Alex was talking about was that hot and beautiful female pirate.

“A ‘super weapon’.”

Alex had an excited look in his eyes.

(to be continued)