Warning! Warning! Warning!
This story contains sexual abuse and rape, so if you don’t like it, don’t read it!
(Chapter I)
Nara. Augustine struggled to keep the Turkish soldier from ripping her loose blouse, but his strong hands easily tore it off, and he pinned her to the concrete floor inside the church cellar and pulled a curved knife from his belt. As the blade slashed across the front of her bra, Nala’s whole body stiffened with shock. The bra fell away and exposed her firm bosom to his excited gaze.
She couldn’t believe that these things could happen to her. Not so long ago she was with her daughter – Tahiya – while being attacked in the cellar of a church. A group of Turkish Muslim militia attacked the church unexpectedly. Nara is obscenely fondled by the militiamen in the dark cellar while still hearing screams as well as gunshots.
His lower part pushed against her while she felt his big hard bird pushing up her skirt. He held the knife to her throat and pressed her against the wall making her too scared to move. The blade felt like ice as it cut into her, making her feel as if even her blood was freezing. He played with her bare breasts with his fingers, pinched her nipples and slapped her firm torso, explaining to her that if she did not cooperate, she would be dealt with in a variety of brutal ways.
“If you try to escape I’ll slice your belly open right down to your throat” he warned, his sultry, putrid breath blowing on her neck, “you’ve got a great body, I like the type”, his fingers roughly groping and digging his nails into her nipples until they stood hard and erect. “I’m going to fuck you in ways you never thought possible!”
Nala felt more fear than she had ever felt before, her torso cringing under the vile touch, and she couldn’t stop it.
“Please, leave me alone,” she begged.
He ate at her and then moved his knife from her throat to the waistband of her skirt. The knife sliced through her waistband and her skirt immediately fell around her feet to the gravel floor. He took a few steps backward, admiring his captive dressed only in her panties and penny loafers. He unzips his pants and pulls out his foul-smelling prick.
“Watch it!” He commanded, “You’ll feel it, because I’m going to stick it in you.”
Nala shook her head and pleaded, “Please don’t, let me go back to be with the others.”
The soldier angrily pulled Nala’s hair up and pulled her head down to his throbbing cock. “I’m not separating you from them, I’m just bringing you back here. Look at my ! Touch it! Come on!” He twisted her hair until Nala’s eyes watered.
Nala bent her knees and looked at the Turk’s large, uncircumcised prick, erect as a water-filled fire hose, hard and dangerous, with part of the glans peeking out from the foreskin. As she watched, he reached down and rubbed his giant elephantine cock back and forth, then flipped his foreskin all the way back, excitedly exposing his throbbing, reddening glans completely, a drop of mucus oozing from the crack.
Nala had never seen such a prick so close before and was ashamed of her inability to stop looking at it. She could smell the strong and stimulating power coming from it. The large, hairy scrotum hung precariously below the shaft, it was so large it made her wonder if it was even possible to stuff a woman’s sex.
“Take it in!” He commanded, “Take all of me and my balls in, I want to feel your lips and tongue cleaning mine!” He gripped her hair tighter and pulled her face closer to his sweating body until her lips touched the blisters on his glans .
Mucus covered her lips and she stuck her tongue out to lick them off in very large amounts. He forced the shaft into her mouth and she felt the intricate tissues of the cock sliding over her tongue. Nala had never had oral sex before and thought it was a mind fuck, she wanted to spit it out anytime she could.
Nala felt his glans and cock sliding back and forth over her tongue, running saliva all over her mouth cleaning his, and she felt more centered than she had ever felt before while she tried to relax her throat so she wouldn’t bruise her as his cock went deeper into her mouth.
“That’s right!” The Turk moaned. “Take it all in, I’m going to shove the whole thing down your throat!” He moved his hips forward more and more, driving his cock even deeper into her throat, while his two “balls” struck her chin each time he moved forward. “Oh! That feels fantastic! You’re going to make a great flapper, your mouth is so hot and wet!”
When Nala learns that she has given him so much pleasure, she is ashamed of herself for being so easy to give up on insisting. She wouldn’t even do to her husband what only a sadist would want someone to do. And still he held the knife in one hand while he grabbed her hair with the other. She had heard so many tales of Turkish cruelty that she dared not disobey him.
Shots are still coming in from outside the cellar and Nala knows that no one will be able to come to her rescue. Nala hoped at this point that the soldier had made a mistake and that maybe he didn’t know he was a British spy. She also hoped that everything that was happening here was a nightmare and that nothing would happen after she woke up. But having a penis full in her mouth right now wasn’t a dream, and having a knife against her wasn’t a mistake.
However, politics and war do not explain why the Turkish soldier forced her to be taken away from the rest of the soldiers and their captors. She was taken for the soldier’s personal pleasure and there was no one nearby to save her.
The fear in her chest was pushed even higher when the Turk pushed her mouth away from his prick and kicked her down to the gravel floor. He stared between her legs, tracking the dark pubic hair of her pussy clear through her white panties. He kicked her legs apart, licked his lips and pulled out his dick, a strange grin on his cruel face.
He crouched between her legs and slid the knife between her panties and her belly. Slowly, he cut through the thin layer of nylon fabric, leaving her panties in shreds at her feet and her completely naked pussy on display for his sadistic gaze. He bent forward so that his mouth kissed her pussy, and she shuddered as his hot tongue licked between her legs.
His tongue parted her labia and licked its way into her slit and up to her clit. Nala’s entire body trembled under the assault of his torturous tongue, and she was filled with a mixture of heart and disgust.
As he greedily slurped on Nala’s pussy, she kept her arms above her head while her hands braced on the floor. She was so afraid to touch the filthy beast that she didn’t even want to push him away, only wishing he would finish and be done with it sooner.
His teeth nibbled and chewed on her soft torso while his fingers dug even deeper between her legs, she felt his fingertips parting both her ass cheeks and making inroads into her firmly grasped anus, she clenched her sphincter hard to resist his dirty fingertips. One fingertip caressed near her anus. She prayed that he wouldn’t penetrate the asshole, but when he did force one finger in, she was completely unable to stop him. She began to struggle and cry out, but he wouldn’t stop at all, and she felt his finger in her ass go deeper and deeper until his whole hand was between her buttocks.
As he resumed to start sucking and licking her pussy again, he also moved his fingers in and out of her anus at the same time, it was very painful, she couldn’t believe that being finger raped in her anus actually hurt so much but she reminded herself that she didn’t really have any choice, she had to succumb to the abnormal desires of a dirty Turk, her body burned like a fire and her whole body was trembling from the extreme pain, she had absolutely no control over it.
Finally the Turk stopped sucking and licking her pussy and stood up to look at her, he smiled perversely and licked his lips, “Well, now it’s time for you to taste what it’s like to be fucked.”
Fear hit Nala’s body instantly, “No, please don’t!” She pleaded. “Your cock is too big, there’s no way I can take it, it’ll tear me apart!”
Her words only served to ignite the Turk’s arousal even more as he clasped her hands together and placed them above her head before lowering his hips to rest between her legs, “I’m going to impale it so you’re sure to get a taste of it!” He said.
Nara struggled to get her hands free but he twisted her arms so that she had to bend her back and neck to avoid dislocating her shoulders, her breasts were forced to squeeze in front of his face and then she felt his hard prick burrowing into her pussy, his slimy glans was placed between her labia and then he began to probe into her cunt, after one savage thrust the Turk managed to drive his cock deep into her cunt. Nala gasped in pain and cried out to deny him access, but there was absolutely nothing that could be done to stop this sick sadist from raping her.
She felt her cunt filling up with his brutal prick, the tip of it slamming into her cunt and expanding the tender flesh inside until she felt her cunt was bursting at the seams, and no matter how much she screamed he continued to push his prick deeper and deeper into her tortured body. He retracted his prick backwards until only the tip touched her labia, then made a second thrust into her cunt with all his might. Nala let out another scream of agony.
He slowly began to grind his hips forward and backward, allowing his cock to rub fiercely against her pussy core. Nala tried to forget the pain from the abuse he was inflicting on her soft torso, but as he lifted his cock and pumped it in and out of her cunt, the agony increased, the abuse far outweighed any previous experience and every nerve in her body screamed for mercy.
Nala tried everything to ease his faster and faster thrusts, she felt sad and ashamed, but he wouldn’t stop at all, her pussy was on fire from the lustful thrusts. The way he was raping her and thrusting was like revenge.
Finally, she felt his cock shoot thick hot cum into her violently, he pumped to reach his zenith while she kicked at his hips with her back heels trying to kick him off, wave after wave of heat rushed into her like burning lava, a pain like nothing she’d ever imagined, and at last, she let his cum fill her and flow out down his cock, thick cum running down, over her ass cheeks , into the crack of her ass.
He kept on cumming until he could not cum at all and lay exhausted on top of Nala, who regained consciousness and began to feel guilty and ashamed of his shameless and brutal rape.
The Turk moved closer to her, rubbing his cum-dripping cock on her belly. “Everyone will fuck you, bitch!” He sneered.
(Chapter II)
Nala cringed and leaned against the wall while trying to retrieve her torn clothing to cover her naked body. Everyone’s going to fuck you, bitch. She couldn’t believe he would treat her so perversely.
“Don’t,” she moaned, shaking her head at the Turk. “Not again, you’ve tortured me enough, let me go, I want to go back to be with the others.” She tried to keep the tears from falling, but they rolled down her face anyway, and her breasts quivered as she choked.
The Turk grinned broadly at her, showing teeth that stank like beasts, while putting his already soft cock back into his pants and pulling up the zipper. “How could I let my buddies miss out on such a fine piece of ass like you? There’s nothing we like better than a woman struggling and screaming.” He grinned cruelly.
At that moment the heavy wooden door of the cellar was thrown open with great force, and in came a uniformed sergeant, and the Turk at once ceased laughing and saluted him, and the sergeant stepped into the center of the room, while Nara felt in him the same air of danger as the Turk, and the sergeant took complete control of the cellar.
“What are you doing here?” The sergeant inquired. “You’re supposed to be moving with the others.” He completely ignored Nala’s presence, acting like she wasn’t there, not even looking at her. “Take this prisoner and put him in with the others, they’ll be interrogated while we’ve already hung the betrayer in the courtyard, if you don’t want to be like him, do what I say.”
Nara heard the fear in the Turkish guard’s voice as he answered. “I think she has information for me,” he stammered, “I saw her talking to the traitor, I just grabbed her for questioning.”
The guard turned to Nala and made himself as tough as possible again. “Get over here, bitch! Go be with the others.”
As she walked out, the sergeant took his first close look at her.
Nara saw the sharply rising lust in his face as he looked at her face and then down to see the part of her that couldn’t be fully covered by the torn dress that exposed her, and all she could feel was the feeling in the pit of her stomach start to sink, his order to keep her locked up with the others was too good to be true, and now she knew it was starting to go wrong, the sergeant now looked the same as he had when the guard had taken her away from the others.
“Wait a minute,” he said, “maybe this woman really has something to tell us, you said she has spoken to that traitor, so she must be a part of it. You go back to the troop, and I’ll be back after I ask her questions.”
The Turk just wanted to get away from the sergeant quickly at this point, but he let out a slight unnatural laugh when the sergeant wasn’t looking at him, showing that he too knew why the sergeant had left her behind, and then it was just the sergeant there with Nala. As she looked at his face she began to feel fear, even more so than she had when the guard had taken over her body, she felt cum still seeping from her pussy, but she kept her legs tightly together. He was looking at her with such evil in his eyes!
“Hand over your wallet.”
Nara handed it over immediately, completely unable to hide her fear and ashamed of herself for revealing such fear. She backed up against the wall, and as he was going through her purse, she re-covered her breasts with her dress, and he looked at her proof file, when he found a picture of a girl, and he looked at the girl carefully for a moment.
“Good is my daughter,” Nala explained.
He compared the similarities between the two. “I see, where is she now?” The sergeant pulled both of Nala’s hands apart and placed them on either side of her as he glared at her breasts, then spread her legs with his feet, looked at her cum-dripping pussy, and said, “Answer me!”
Nala found it hard to pay attention to his questions because the way he was looking at her and the bulge at the front of her pants was telling her that she was about to be raped once again. She looked at the ominous bulge. He seemed much more interested in her body than in her answer and she tried to bring her legs back together but he kicked them apart and somehow she didn’t feel right telling him the answer. “I don’t know.” She said.
The sergeant laughed. “I knew you’d say that, and if you weren’t hiding something, you’d tell me the answer.” He ripped off her shirt, then dropped Nala’s purse to the floor and stood in front of her with his feet straddling either side of her hips. He looked down and said, “You’ll tell me anything before I stick you, and still beg to tell me.”
He looked at her wickedly while he started rubbing the fly of his pants and Nala was too ashamed to look him in the eye. She turned her face away from him until he pulled down the zipper of his pants.
This caused Nala to bite her lower lip to keep herself from crying out, and she tried to think of something else, not the tragic events that were about to happen to her.
“Is your daughter there?” The sergeant asked again.
Nala herself couldn’t explain why she didn’t want to tell him that Tahia was there, she was a spy and she had a lot of other things to hide, so she had to stick to it. And if he answered the question, he would want to find Tahia to talk to as well, and then Tahia would be locked up with the other prisoners as well, and she couldn’t control her tears again at the thought.
Nala heard the sergeant unbuckle his belt. As he pulled the belt away from his pants, she looked upward and was seeing his penis and testicles exposed, and even as he raised the belt behind him, he was still rubbing his penis with his other hand, and the rod that was showing from the base of his hairy thighs seemed to be very hard and sticking up very high and very ugly.
The belt hissed through the air and landed on her breasts with a dull blow, Nala jumped, the pain making her body feel like it was on fire while the belt struck her breasts a second and third time.
Her breasts became red and swollen, which was much worse than being raped, and each time the belt hit them it was as if an electric current was passed through them, to the point that when the belt began to strike downward on her stomach she began to twist her body to avoid the blows and he began to lash the rest of her body again, leaving her legs and buttocks covered in red stripes while she turned around to protect her breasts.
Finally, he dropped his belt, grabbed her by the hair and pressed her face down onto his foul smelling cock, at this point Nala knew what he wanted her to do, the quicker she could do it without his orders, the quicker her humiliation would be over, and she put his cock in her mouth, enduring the taste of that heart. He grabbed her by the ears and pulled her towards him, burying her nose in his sweaty pubic hair while his cock plunged so deep into her throat that she almost choked, the taste he was giving off was so heartfelt it made her think that these people didn’t seem to bathe.
His huge cock slid down her throat, pulling at her hair and jerking his hips forward at the same time, she thought about how she would surely suffocate if she didn’t relax her throat and suck in air as his cock withdrew, hot cock like a branch of wood stick in the mouth, waiting until his cock was compounded with her saliva, he turned her around so her ass was right on his cock.
She knew right away what he wanted to do, “Oh! No! Can’t do that!” She pleaded. “Your cock will tear me apart, it will kill me, no! Please don’t!”
Bitter pleas didn’t work, her voice only irritated him more as he grabbed her hips and then rubbed his cock back and forth across her ass crack, she felt her glans wet against her anus, every time it touched her asshole it made her shudder and she knew his cock would tear her apart.
He spread her ass cheeks apart and then pressed his cock against her asshole, after a brutal push he finally forced his hard rod into the rectum of his ass, Nala began to scream as his cock plunged into her rectum and pushed through the mucous membranes to enter her, it felt as if he was thrusting a pole into her, the pain spread throughout her body, she gasped and tried to jump away with all her strength, but her Any movement only seemed to drive his cock deeper into her ass.
His fingers tightened their grip on her hips and he began pumping her back and forth, making his cock move like a piston in her ass. “I’ll keep fucking you until you’re willing to tell me where your daughter is, and if mine isn’t enough to get you to talk, I know hundreds of others that will happily make you talk!”
His cock in her ass was so painful! Her whole body felt like it was on fire, the perverted atrocity made her whole body tense up, her body’s survival instincts moved her hips forward hard on their own, trying to escape, but it didn’t help at all, the sergeant’s cock continued to torment her.
The pain was worse than the belt hitting her nipples, her ass shuddered as he fucked her ass like a horrible demon, he grunted with each thrust while gripping her hips roughly and tightly, he ran his fingers up her legs and dug them into her pussy, she felt his nails scraping roughly against her nub, he thrust like a raging bull, each hard thrust connected to make his balls slap against her thighs.
Nala arched her back as he stabbed his python-shaped cock into her ass, and the sergeant began to slap her thighs and buttocks rapidly, making grunting noises as he smacked her supple body with his big hands.
The closer the sergeant got to cumming the harder and heavier his thrusts became and he hit every inch of skin he could, he bent her over and began to slap her breasts back and forth until they were red as fire, and then began to slap her legs until her thighs were covered with red handprints, and the sound of each slap and a burst of pain made Nora even more When he began to hit the outside of her thighs she felt her knees weaken She felt her knees go weak as he started to spank the outside of her thighs, but he held her up by her hands and cock so that she continued to lift her ass up and he continued to spank and fuck her at the same time, then she felt him start to shudder as he reached his climax and his semen started to shoot up into her ass, his body lifted up and started to convulse but he still moved in and out of her ass in an incredibly rough way.
As his cock began to shoot thick, hot cum into her ass, he began to pound her tits with all his might, and Nala’s entire body screamed with each violent movement as his cum filled her ass and began to leak out, running down her tortured thighs.
Her rectum wrapped tightly around him, causing him to let out a roar of pleasure as his cock thrust back and forth in her ass, cumming to his heart’s content, making for a lascivious scene. Even after the cum was all out, he continued to pump his cock until his prick softened before withdrawing from her body.
There are still about three chapters (3, 4, 5) left, and someone has expressed interest in taking them over, so I’ll just post what I have…
Sorry for the slow posting, and if you don’t like this kind of article, please don’t read it, and don’t judge me…)
(Chapter VI)
When Nala realized that he was really going to hang her upside down, she started to resist him, but he grabbed her by the throat and started to grip her hard until her face turned blue and her eyes started to blacken before he let go of her throat and started to tie leather buckles around her ankles. Nala kicked at her legs to regain her freedom, but he clenched his right fist and punched her in the stomach, causing her to lose all resistance and struggle to breathe.
Once the buckles were in place, he attached them to two chains, which were then hooked to two pulleys on the ceiling. Nala was pulled sharply upside down, her head pulled up to waist height and her legs spread lewdly apart to make her look like a big hanging “Y”. The blood rushing to her head made it hard for her to breathe and she couldn’t even touch the ground with her fingertips.
He then twists her arms behind her back and ties them together. He walks around her and uses the riding crop to lightly strike her breasts and buttocks. Nala shuddered involuntarily each time the whip struck her torso. He laughed loudly and whipped her again. “How does it feel to be hung upside down like this,” he said, “huh?” Then he put his clothes back on.
Nala was starting to get scared, how long could she last being hung like this?
Her ankles had long since begun to ache as she watched her torturer dress, and after he warned her that she would be hung upside down like this until she died unless she would tell her everything she knew, he left.
When she was left alone, she began to cry hysterically, tears streaming from her eyes and over her forehead. Every inch of her body was bruised by the over-long lash, and she felt so thirsty that she could now do anything for a glass of water, knowing that she must escape if she wished to live, and that no one would come to her rescue, and that she did not even know where she was now, and that perhaps if she pretended to give them some information, she might lower their guard, and so allow herself to escape, but what was there to tell them?
A sharp stinging pain came from the wounds caused by the wickedly forced invasion of her cunt and anus, and the taste of his cum heart still lingered in her mouth as she twisted her backwardly tied arms to untie them, but the more she struggled, the deeper the straps that bound her body sunk in, and finally she gave up because the only way she could keep her ankles from hurting was to move less.
Hours seemed to pass as she felt the blood flow through her head like a drum, and finally the cell door opened and Tahia was wheeled into the room, naked and covered in bruises from the intense torture.
Tashia rushed to her mother’s side. “What the hell did they do to you?” She tried to lift Nala’s head. But it did absolutely nothing to help relieve the pressure on the girl’s ankles, she looked at the straps around Nala’s ankles, but they were hanging from chains. “Oh! Mom, I can’t get you down!” Tashia began to cry as she fell helplessly to her knees.
The cell door opened again and the sergeant walked in, his smile twisted and even more evil than before.
“Are you having fun with the commander?” She looked at Tashia, “Get away from her!”
Tahia stepped back a bit. “Put her down.” She pleaded, “She can’t stand this!” She straightened her shoulders, lifting her bare breasts as lasciviously as she could. “Put her down, I’ll do anything for you, I’ll please you, I promise!”
The sergeant chuckled, “Even if you would do anything for me, why should I put her down?” He moved closer to Nala and turned his back to Tahia, pulling a black belt from the waist of his pants. “You didn’t tell the Commander what he wanted to know, he was very disappointed in you, and when he was disappointed, I was disappointed.” He swung the belt between his parted legs.
The belt hit Nala’s pussy with a loud cracking sound and Nala let out a scream as her pussy felt like a torch had been stuck in it. At this point Tahia tried defiantly to grab the belt off, but the sergeant turned and kicked her in the stomach, brutally kicking Tahia off the ground and flying her across the room, where she lay gasping in agony, unable to even move her arms to cradle her bare stomach.
The sergeant sneered, “If she really was your mother, you would have had the opportunity to help your mother. But the quid pro quo you’re trying to offer won’t help me at all.” He swung the belt again to whip Nala’s chest. As Nala’s screams of agony died down, he whipped her again and again. The brutal assault kept her sensitive little balls bouncing, which gave him great pleasure. He kept whipping her until his hands got tired, then he turned backward to Tashia who was still cowering in a ball. “Now if you want to save your mother, you can take her place.”
Tashia looked at him and said sleepily, “Take her place?”
“Yes, you seem eager to put her out of her misery, and if you want to take her place, you’ll have to be hung upside down and let her take care of you”, he smiled : “You could have done that and let her take all the punishment. How about it? Answer!”
Tahia only hesitated, “I’ll take her place!”
Nala begged Tahia not to do this but neither Tahia nor the sergeant paid any attention to her as the sergeant lowered Nala back to the ground, undid the chains and then tied them around Tahia’s ankles. He still had Nala’s arms tied behind her back as he hoisted Tahia upside down to Nala’s original position, he tied Tahya’s arms behind her back and then stood in front of her and smiled, “You’re a nerd,” he told her, “to have been tortured in your mother’s place. “
He started whipping Tahia’s breasts. The straps bounced on the dangling bosoms.
He kept using the belt to scratch red marks on Tahia’s entire naked body. And she screamed in agony.
Nala looked at the terrified Tahiya and rushed forward to protect her, Nala should have borne what Tahiya was suffering, she pleaded with the sergeant to stop and replace her daughter so that she could hang upside down again over there, but the sergeant continued to whip Tahiya’s body unmercifully and didn’t stop the brutal punishment until he began to gasp heavily.
He turned triumphantly to Nala with an obscene look on his face, “Now it’s your turn to put on a show for your daughter, after all she’s suffered for you, it’s only right that she take a break, isn’t it?”
Nala agreed immediately, “Yes, I’ll do anything if you stop whipping her.”
The sergeant knocked on the door, and immediately a uniformed guard entered with a vicious-looking German shepherd, who handed the sergeant the leash and closed the door. “This is the female,” the sergeant said as he held the dog. “And she’s in heat right now, and the dog males are dying to get her, because we just leashed her a yard away from the whole pack.”
“You have to have its odor on your body!” Nala screamed and leaned against the wall of her cell, his grin twisting even more, “You have to have the odor from this dog’s pussy all over your body!”
“Don’t do it!” Tahiya pleaded, “You know what he’ll do, don’t you, he’ll unleash a whole pack of male dogs on you if you…” she didn’t have time to finish as the sergeant began to whip her with his belt, at which point the bolted dog began to bark furiously, viciously trying to bite into Tahiya’s throat.
The punishment was so brutal that before the sergeant had beaten her enough, Tahia’s body was covered with intertwined bloodstains that looked like they were dripping blood, and it was only then that he stopped whipping and turned around to face Nala, “Get your ass over here and lick the dog’s ass!”
He turned the dog so that its back was to Nala, and then pulled the dog’s tail.
Nala shook her head violently, “No, I’ll never do it!” She said firmly, she would never do such a thing, it was just too heartfelt and outrageous, she wouldn’t do it and she couldn’t do it. “No! No!”
The sergeant laughed at her determination. “You’ll do,” he said confidently before turning to face Tashia again.
“Wait!” Nala pleaded, “I’ll do it! I’ll lick the dog and stop hitting Tashia!”
The sergeant paused, a wicked triumph now on his face. “I told you you’d do it.” He turned the dog once more and held up its tail. “Come here! Bitch, start licking!”
Nala looked at the dog still growling so she didn’t dare go over and carry out the evil command. She didn’t want to do anything that would attract a whole pack of male dogs in heat but she had no choice, her heart was pounding violently as Nala bent her knees and crawled towards the dog, since her hands were still tied behind her back she bent over to touch the dog with her face, her nose almost touching the dog’s ass.
She stuck her tongue out and licked the dog’s sex, the sensation was so centering that she could hardly stand the humiliation at all. She licked the dog again, her lips covered with the flavor of the dog in heat. She kept licking and licking and the dog stopped growling and started backing up to rub against Nala’s face, she brushed her face with her right hand and then put her right hand to her hips and she applied the scent to her pussy lips and asshole, and then she inserted her hand into her crack and then on her breasts.
Nala was on all fours, waiting for the misery that was about to happen to her. Her whole body was covered with the smell of a bitch in heat now.
The sergeant took the dog away and gave it to the guard waiting outside, he spoke to the guard in a low voice and when he finished the guard left while he turned to Nala.
“You’d better be ready, bitch! Because we’re waiting for a good show!” Even as he was still saying those heartfelt words, she could already hear the barking of dogs approaching, and as soon as the door opened, several guards entered with a pack of viciously snarling male dogs, six in all.
“Let go of them!” The sergeant ordered.
The guards unlocked their leashes and stepped back, watching the nastiness that was about to unfold. They charge straight at Nala. She braced herself on all fours and lifted her head up to look at the sergeant to let him know of her defiance. She had expected the dogs to bite her, but instead of biting her, the males began licking her furiously.
The watching guards cheered and laughed loudly as they saw the male dogs competing to share Nala’s naked body.
Nala felt the dog’s tongues licking her pussy and ass, two were licking her mouth, one of them was already wiggling its ass back and forth, its large prick was already sticking out from under the fur, red and swollen, and the dog was resting on her shoulders, its prick thrusting toward her mouth.
Behind her she also felt the other dogs get on her hips and were about to start penetrating her. A dog prick finally penetrated between her pussy lips and she opened her mouth and screamed out, causing the dog that was not allowed to enter in front of her to also thrust its prick into her mouth, Nala let out a giggle and tried to spit it out, but the dog still had its prick tightly in her mouth and increased its force in excitement.
The other dogs licked her breasts and burrowed underneath her body as they nibbled on her breasts and nipples. Two of the dogs were fucking her. The dogs were pumping so fast and skillfully that Nala was sure they must have done this before.
At this point it was as if her body was no longer her own and she began to swing back to meet the dog’s rough thrusts while she opened her mouth to let the dog in and out of the front.
Once again Nala’s asscheeks ached from the huge dog cock stroke, the dog ejaculated and pulled out, another dog immediately filled the void, this one thrust his prick into her anus and his fierce thrusts succeeded in inserting his cock into her ass.
The dog that was raping her mouth also shot sticky cum on her tongue.
Nala was so distraught she wanted to vomit, the dog withdrew from the raped girl after shooting all the cum from his balls into her mouth, but the rape continued, Nala’s every nerve screaming from the extreme pain and shame.
Nala had completely forgotten about her abusers who were watching, she was screaming and spasming in excruciating pain, and as the dogs ravaged her trembling body, all she could think of was to hurry up and get this hellish torture over with, while the dogs raped her over and over again. When it was finally over, she was completely wasted and could only gasp for breath. The dogs were all done, they circled her, still licking her and barking low, but they were too tired to hurt Nala any more.
It wasn’t until then that Nala regained consciousness and noticed her surroundings.
She heard the men laughing and that’s when she remembered that her daughter was hanging upside down, watching what she was doing. The shame and humiliation completely overwhelmed Nala. She cowered and pressed her body down to the floor to escape the men’s gaze. She felt like she could never face what she had done and wished they would take her daughter away soon.
“She’s doing pretty well,” the sergeant was saying, “and those dogs look very pleased with themselves, and now I’m beginning to wonder how far she can go with a donkey!”
(Chapter VII)
Nala wasn’t sure if the sergeant was telling the truth about the donkey or lying to her. The guards all laughed loudly as they re-harnessed the dogs and led them out of the room. It was then that the sergeant lowered Tahia to the floor and untied her, he looked straight at Tahia, “Think hard about what I told you and I’ll be back!”
When they were the only ones left in the cell, Nala rushed to Tahia’s side, “Are you okay?” She hugged Tahia, examining the gruesome whip marks caused by the sergeant’s whip. “That bastard, he really deserves to be hanged.”
“Tashia, I’m sorry,” Nala spoke. “I dragged you down, but I couldn’t save you.
They were sitting naked on the floor. Tahia was dazed as if she had lost her mind.
“I don’t know if I’m going to make it.” Nala continued.
“What are you talking about, it’s not your fault, Mom!”
“I’m afraid I really did you a disservice.” Nala said, “I really was a spy, I was supposed to meet the man who met me here, but the group of Turks broke in.” Nala began to cry, “I only got past giving him a roll of microfilm and the group of soldiers started attacking us, I was almost done with the job but they knew I had a hand in it.” She looked pleadingly at Tahia with fear in her eyes, “They’re going to make me confess, I know they will, it’s just a matter of time before it’s too late, they’re just using the demolition of you to get me to tell them everything.”
Hearing her mother’s confession, Tahia sat back in shock. “They just threw questions and raped me for no reason?”
“They had a reason,” Nala spoke, “to get a confession out of me.”
(Chapter VIII)
They kept Nala and Tashia in captivity for nearly three days each, they delivered food on a regular basis, and also allowed them to use a dirty bathroom to wash the filth off their bodies, and gave them hospital-type pajamas and blankets to sleep on cots in their cells.
Apparently they waited for them to recover from the injuries they had sustained during the torture, and as time passed and they got better and their bodies rejuvenated, they had time to think about what was coming next and what they could do about it, but only the more they thought about it the worse it got because they had time to think about it before it occurred to them that horrible things were going to happen to them over and over again and that they were completely unable to stop them.
(Chapter IX)
The sergeant opened the door and Nala and Tashia exchanged a fearful look.
“Since you’re having so much fun with those dogs,” the sergeant spoke. “I’ve brought the goodies I promised to give you again this time, unless, of course, you have something to tell me!”
“Fuck you!” Nala cursed.
He stepped to one side and then a guard entered the room leading a very large donkey.
Undoubtedly the donkey had been stimulated by hand before it was brought in, for its penis was standing tall and erect.
Nala couldn’t catch her breath and her hands automatically clutched her breasts, trying to protect herself in this horrible trap. She looked fearfully at the donkey’s huge cock and the sergeant’s sneering face, the prick looked to be a good two feet long and the size of a clenched fist at the tip. This had to be the sergeant scaring her, there was no way he was going to let it actually penetrate her with a prick that big.
The sergeant looked at Tashia, “Do you want your mother to be fucked by this donkey? You don’t want that, do you? You could have stopped it, just tell her to confess!”
“No!” Tashia said, “Don’t let her do that, let me get fucked by a donkey!”
The sergeant sneered lewdly. “You can only stop her from being fucked, not you replacing her though. You know what to do to stop it, she has information I need, of course, you do realize she’s a spy, right, just tell me and I’ll let you go, but of course, we’ll have to keep her here in jail for the rest of her life because she’s a spy.”
Tashia knew nothing they could do would stop the evil thoughts in the sergeant’s mind, she couldn’t betray her mother, not even to stop the Turks’ dirty plans, if she admitted it her mother would be locked up and they wouldn’t leave her alone, she knew they wouldn’t keep their word.
The guard with the rope waited excitedly for the good show that was about to unfold, gripping his crotch even as the sergeant’s cock was so erect it almost burst out of his pants. “There!” The sergeant said to Tashia, “Do you have anything to say to me?”
“There, you’re such an unmitigated asshole!”
“Strip naked, stink!” Nala and Tashia obediently took off their clothes, because they knew that hesitation meant extreme pain.
The whip lashed out, loudly, across Tahia’s breasts, ripping her old wounds open again and again, the lash lashed deep into Tahia’s already scarred torso, the horrific instrument of torture constantly assaulting her naked body. Tahia tried not to scream out, but the sergeant was relentless as he whipped her again and again until she writhed in pain and cried out.
When he was satisfied, he turned to Nala, “Okay, bitch, get between that donkey’s hind legs and start sucking on it!”
Not wanting to provoke his anger, Nala had to suppress her disgust and fear and crawl towards the donkey, whose giant elephantine cock was throbbing, its magnificent phallic foot reaching up to its belly, and Nala sat on her knees just below its stomach, looking down at its throbbing prick.
Aside from its incredible size and deep color, the shaft appeared to be almost like a human’s, and Nala ran her fingers gently over it as she felt the blood flow through it, rubbing the shaft as she sadly gauged the size of the beast’s testicles.
Nala rubbed the distended sarcoma back and forth and actually noticed that it had become more erect.
“Suck it!” The sergeant ordered, “Lick it whole , wrap and pinch its balls too, you have to get used to it!”
Nala hesitated and immediately felt a whip strike her leg, she cringed and bent to obey the heart’s command, she carefully licked the tip and tasted the heart’s liquid, the crack was covered in a green slime. She licked it off with her tongue then turned her head and spit it out.
“Put your mouth up!” The dreaded command.
After cupping the cock with both hands she began to run her tongue over the entire glans, licking underneath it and near the tip as she sucked on the small protuberances on the malodorous shaft, placing her mouth over the crack and cleaning it with her saliva.
Nala sucked and slurped on the throbbing glans while also rubbing her hands up and down the shaft, knowing that if she didn’t do what she was told, this wouldn’t be too humiliating compared to the punishment that might follow, she tried to bring the donkey to orgasm and the sooner the better because she wanted this to be over quickly. Maybe after this the sergeant would be convinced that she wasn’t a spy, because even the sergeant would be convinced that she wasn’t a spy after submitting to such an inhumane act – licking a donkey’s sex organ without revealing any information.
Nala sucked and rubbed excitedly as she did so, and feared that her reasoning was wrong, she did believe that no matter what she did the sergeant would never believe she was telling the truth, and if Tahia wasn’t her daughter she would consider betraying her, and couldn’t help but feel terribly frustrated at the thought of how much longer she would have to put up with such a humiliating act.
After Nala had sucked and licked and rubbed it, the donkey’s prick became even more erect, and there was no way she could take too much in. And she had tried, but it was just too big for its sarcoma, she used one hand to caress its testicles, they were very hard, she moved her mouth from the penis to the plush scrotum, but the smell was so bad she couldn’t lick it there, and backed off to lick the penis again, moving more and more, intensely wanting to try and make the huge animal cum.
The sergeant ordered her to slow down. “Not yet, sucker! I don’t want the donkey to miss any of the fun this time!”
He grabbed the leather rope he kept in a desk drawer and tied Nala’s wrists and ankles, then pulled it over the donkey’s back so that Nala County was dangling below its stomach, so that she was facing the tip of the donkey right between her wide-open legs. “No! NO! Please no!” Nala begged, “You can’t let the donkey do this to me, its cock will really rip me apart, it’ll kill me, it can’t shove its cock in there, it really can’t!”
Fear and terror tore through her. She knew it would kill her as the animal’s meaty rod slammed between her struts again and again, punishing her cunt lips and clit.
The beast thrust its rising rod violently and continuously into her pussy. Nala felt her pussy lips being stretched wider and wider. “Stop it!” She cried, “It’s about to plunge in, don’t, don’t!”
There was no stopping the donkey as it continued to deliver its meaty rod to its target. Nala closed her eyes and gritted her teeth to endure this agony, finally the glans penetrated and the donkey was content to send her arching into position. This is inhumane torture for Nala’s pussy, her body feels like it’s on fire, her sweat drips onto the floor as she screams and cries out while the fingers of both hands are pinched tightly into the donkey’s flanks.
Nala had never felt such pain, as if a burning torch had been thrust into her, her body was so ravaged and there was no escape.
Then the donkey began to shoot hot fluids and her body exploded as if from the intense abuse, the sensations were so intense that it was as if electric currents were being passed through the nerves of her entire body.
She felt the hot liquid flow over her ass crack and past her hips before it dripped to the floor, and as waves of the donkey’s cum shot in, Nala was already delirious with extreme pain, forgetting everything but the extreme agony erupting through her body. Nala screamed and cursed her maid’s betrayal.
Then she regained consciousness as she hung supplely beneath the donkey, whose prick had softened after its complete eruption and slipped out of her ruptured, tender flesh.
Nala finally survived the extremely painful ordeal.
(Chapter X)
The sergeant left Tashia and Nala alone, and after the sergeant had gone, they did not talk for a long time, both of them ashamed of what had happened to them, and finally Nala spoke first: “I will never forgive myself for what I have done to you.”
Tahia gently stroked her mother, “They won’t leave us alone until they get what they want to know. We’ll just have to run away and no one will ever come to our rescue.”
Nala shrugged helplessly, feeling that nothing mattered, she couldn’t think of anything more painful and humiliating than being tortured.
“I’ve almost told them everything, I’ve had enough!”
“If you do say that, they’ll kill us right away, don’t you understand?”
Nala nodded as she placed her head in her lap before they stopped talking again. Since they hadn’t been sent back to solitary confinement, they knew the Turks wouldn’t let them go so quickly. As each second passed, their fear deepened.
The cell door opened again, and the officer came in with the sergeant and two guards, and he said: “They tell me that not even a donkey can make you loose your tongue and tell the truth, and that I have some others which may make you change your mind. He took out a box and put it on the table, and they saw that it was full of needles of all kinds.
The two guards grabbed Nala and placed her on the table, tying her hands and feet to the legs of the table in such a position that her legs were wide open, exposing her pussy. While Tahia was brought to the table and watched, he told her that if she would talk, she could stop what was about to happen to Nala immediately.
When the sergeant picked up a needle, Nala felt a great deal of fear. “This needle will pierce your labia.
He explained.
“No, please don’t!” Nala begged, “I’ll tell you everything I know, but I really don’t, please!”
The sergeant flashed a perverted grin, taking great pleasure in all the pain he could inflict on the bitch. “Are you sure there isn’t anything you can tell me?”
Nala’s entire body stiffened with fear as she frantically pulled at the ropes binding her wrists and ankles, trying to escape the torture table. The men laughed loudly at her feeble resistance. The sergeant compounded his fingers on her crack, then parted her pussy lips.
“I’ll jab one side first, and if you don’t tell me yet, I’ll jab the other labia and then your clit.” He smiled and pushed the sharp needle deeper into her labia.
Nala screamed in agony as she felt the needle push into her tender flesh, “Please, stop she begged the abominable beast that stood before her. The sergeant laughed out loud and increased his force again, he wasn’t going through her pussy lips quickly, instead he was slowly pushing the needle into her tortured tender flesh. Nala screamed shrilly, to the point of turning into a cry, her whole body twisting in pain as the needle passed through her labia.
Nala felt like she was on fire, her eyes welling up with tears as she screamed over and over, but was completely unable to stop his slow, pain-filled needling. Tashia tried to grab the sergeant’s arm, but the officer twisted her arm behind her back, making her watch her mother’s writhing form.
Finally, the needle came through the other side of Nala’s tender flesh, and as he pulled on that needle, Nala felt her tender flesh being pulled apart, and it hurt like hell.
The sergeant picked up another needle and repeated the same torture on her other labia. Slowly he drove the needle into the agonizingly writhing torso in front of him, this time the penetration was even more painful than the first, she screamed and begged him to stop and with each of her pleas he laughed out loud with pleasure. She felt the blood flow out and over the crack of her ass.
Finally, the other side of her labia was punctured as well, and he pulled on the needle, shaking it over and over until blood was pouring out in copious quantities, laughing at her pointless struggles as they only caused her more pain.
The men took a few steps back as Tahia remained at the table, unable to keep the tears from flowing as she watched the two needles sticking into her mother’s tender flesh.
The sergeant watched Nala’s wildly struggling body for a moment before pulling out the two pins that had been inserted in her and then walking out with the officer.
(Chapter XI)
They spent the day almost motionless. At night, they were too restless to sleep. At dawn the next day, they waited apprehensively for their torturers to arrive.
The door opened and a guard walked in, the same guard who had once brought in the donkey. He looked cruelly at the women prisoners, glaring at them with a look peculiar to sadism. Then he closed the door and listened carefully to the movements around him. Nala and Tashia realized that he was going to lynch them once.
The guard was seen smiling, walking over, removing his belt and walking around the female prisoner twice, stroking Nala’s naked ass and Tahia’s breasts from time to time as he went. Then he began to whip Tashia’s ass hard with the belt. The belt embedded itself deeply into the girl’s flesh and the sharp pain made Tahia scream and jump.
The guard’s belt went back to Nala’s breasts and Nala felt her nipples hurt like they were on fire. The guard kept whipping, watching Nala’s breasts sway like a dance. Then he gave her a few more lashes on her abdomen.
In this way, the guard took turns whipping Nala’s breasts and Tashia’s buttocks, and wherever the whip passed, there were bright red blood marks. The torture continued slowly until there was not a single piece of intact skin around the two poor female prisoners before he stopped.
“You guys think you’re so tough don’t you? Not saying anything to us?” He said, and began to whip them again. “No, you are wrong, our head would love to have some fun with you, you will confess soon!”
The guard’s lewd whip swept across Nala’s breasts again, this time hitting them especially hard. Nala wished she could simply have her breasts cut off, the pain of the whipping was too much for her. Her breasts had been swollen and deformed by the beatings, and they looked horrible.
Next, the cruel guard began whipping Tashia’s breasts and Nala’s buttocks. His animalistic torture continued until his victim’s body began to splatter blood. The whip was indeed too hard, and blood flowed from the wounds on Nala’s buttocks and over her body as she struggled.
“It’s our head’s business if he wants to play those sex games with you, I don’t care that much, I just want you to tell me that information you know or else, just keep beating you like this!”
Despite the guard’s words, the female prisoners’ bodies twisting in agony like a sensual dance soon aroused his perverted libido. He unbuttoned his shirt, took it off and threw it to the floor. Then he went so far as to use his empty hand to furiously masturbate in front of the two women.
“Stinking bitches! You stinking bitches!” He yelled, probably dropping his belt because his hands were tired.
He pushed Tahia down so that her ass was puckered upward and her face was almost on the ground. In turn, he knelt behind Tahia’s reach and thrust his erect prick into the girl’s ass. The huge prick dug around the girl’s lower body, frantically searching for an entrance, and finally, the heel of the weapon stabbed hard into Tahia’s anus.
Nala watched in horror as Tashia kept letting out screams of agony. The caretaker’s thick prick filled the girl’s back door and he was so excited that he kept slapping her ass with his hand. The guard’s orgasm came quickly as he slapped Tahia’s ass and thrust hard. Then he pulled Tahia up, grabbed her by the hair and shook her hard, shooting his cum into the girl.
(Chapter XII)
Tahia was taken back to her own cell, where the sergeant and the guards hoisted her up by her arms so that she could only land on her toes.
After the guards went out, the sergeant said, “I know that Nala has some information, you are her daughter, you can not suffer here. Maybe you don’t know the information, but she certainly does. If you can get her to confess, I can guarantee your release.”
“My mom isn’t a spy, none of us are.” Tashia defended.
“If you won’t help us, I’ll make it worse for you than it is now!”
Tashia once again refused the sergeant’s request. The sergeant’s face sank and his eyebrows curled into a frown: “If you refuse to cooperate, you’ll never get out of here.” He punched Tahia in the stomach and Tahia screamed.
Then the sergeant beat Tahia’s stomach and breasts like a wild man in a frenzy. Tahia closed her eyes and endured the pain as best she could. She had no idea how many more horrible tortures awaited her.
Finally, the sergeant’s beating stopped.
“I’ll come back tomorrow and we can talk about it then.” The sergeant said as he was leaving. With that, he walked out of the cell. Tahia felt her stomach spasming and her wrists hurting from the rope pulling on them, she tried to break free of the rope but it went deeper into her flesh. She cried out, hoping that someone would hear her cries for help. Her voice echoed through the cell. “Help me! I can’t stand it anymore!” She thought it would really be better to die quickly rather than suffer this ordeal.
The door opened and the sergeant walked in. Tahia felt a small sense of relief, she thought, at least he wasn’t going to hang her like that for the rest of the night. The sergeant grinned cruelly and picked up the rope that had been used to hang the girl, “I forgot something” he said and pulled the rope so hard that Tahia was hoisted even higher and her feet left the ground. The sergeant watched in excitement as the poor girl desperately scrambled her legs trying to reach the ground. The effort was undoubtedly futile.
“I can’t take it anymore!” Tashia cried, “Please, I’ll do anything for you. Put me down, I really can’t!”
The sergeant ignored her as he walked out of the cell and locked the door, leaving Tahia alone to endure this moment-by-moment torture. The pain came in bursts and her body writhed in agony.
Tashia let out a mournful scream as she felt every piece of flesh on her body hurt like hell. She didn’t know how much longer she could hold out, could she really speak without being killed?
At some point, Tahia passed out. When she awoke, she was lying on a cot. She was shivering from the cold. A plate of food and some water sat on the floor not far from her. She sat up and rubbed her skeletal shoulders and thighs, hoping it would warm her up a bit.
Tahia prepared for the next torture, but the day passed and nothing happened. In the evening, a guard came in and replaced her empty plate with one containing food and water.
Two days passed and finally one day the sergeant came again. One of the guards brought a hose, and a strong stream of water rushed over the girl’s body, making her feel dizzy. Then two of the guards pulled her up and dragged her to the hall that was used to torture them and pushed her hard into the torture room.
(Chapter XIII)
An elaborate reception awaited Tashia. Nala was already in the torture chamber, hanging from the ceiling by her bound wrists, her feet unable to land and swinging in agony. Her body glistened with the sheen of sweat and her head hung off her chest. Tashia knew that Nala must have been tortured for a long time. Bruises spread all over the female prisoner’s body, as if she had been beaten with a cane. As Tahia was wheeled into the torture chamber, Nala struggled to raise her head and smile at Tahia, which meant she hadn’t given in yet. The other soldiers walked out, leaving only the sergeant and the officer.
The sergeant handed Tahia a cane. Tahia took the cane suspiciously, wondering what it meant.
“Hit her,” the officer ordered, “I want you to make her talk. She got you into this thing, and she can get you free again. If you make her talk, you’ll be released.”
“No,” Tashia cried, “I won’t do it!” She threw her cane to the ground.
The sergeant kicked her in the stomach and Tahia fell to the ground, covering her stomach with her hands. When she came to her senses, she touched her cane and stood up.
“Little girl, when I tell you to do something, you have only two choices, either do it quickly or wait and suffer.” The officer walked over to the table and picked up a long black whip, “Now, hit her with this.”
Tashia knew she would suffer terrible consequences for what she had done, but she felt there was no other choice.
She bravely raised the cane and struck it, not at Nala, but at the sergeant. Two blows in quick succession struck the sergeant in the stomach.
When she attempted a third blow, the sergeant seized the cane. He began furiously lashing Tahia with the whip, which kept striking Tahia’s naked flesh. The piercing pain caused the girl to fall to the ground and almost faint.
“Pick it up! Stinking bitch!”
Tashia picked the cane up, feeling pain all over her body already. She stopped trying to hit the sergeant, but still refused to hit her mom. So the sergeant’s whip hit Tahia again.
“Do you fight?”
Tashia shook her head. The whip immediately rained down again. The poor girl rolled on the ground in pain, trying to avoid the whip, but it kept hitting her, and the pain was like skinning her alive. The pain caused Tashia to keep rolling, while the sergeant followed her, lashing without stopping for a moment.
Finally, the officer called out to the sergeant, “This won’t work to get her to hit her mom, look at me!” With that, he pulled a knife out of a drawer. He walked over to Nala, reached down and grabbed her right breast, then slashed the knife hard under her nipple.
Tashia shrieked in shock. The torture was simply beyond her imagination. Blood flowed from Nala’s breasts, over her belly and down to her pubic hair. The officer grabbed her left breast again and said to Tahia, “If you don’t beat her, I will pluck out her nipple.”
“No, don’t!” Tashia yelled, “I’ll fight.”
The officer smiled and stepped aside. “See?” He said to the sergeant, “Things aren’t hard if you know the tricks.” He turned to the girl and said, “Okay, start. Keep hitting her until I tell you to stop.”
Standing in front of Nala, Tashia picked up her cane and reluctantly hit Nala in the stomach. She tried to act as hard as she could. Even so, Nala kept swaying in pain.
“Harder,” the officer warned, “or I’ll pluck her nipples.”
Tashia had to increase her strength. Each time the cane came down, Nala shuddered in pain. Tahia could barely hold it back anymore, the cane hurt like it was lashing at her own body. The cane landed on Nala’s body with a windy sound and the sharp pain made Nala gasp. Finally Nala cried out, her hips and limbs convulsing. The cane left two horrible diagonal lines across Nala’s buttocks, then the tip of the cane cut across her thigh, bringing out a trail of blood. Nala screamed lifelessly as Tahia thrashed her slender thighs harder, Nala’s head shaking wildly as she screamed.
Under the threat of the officer, Tahiya had to torture Nala’s buttocks as hard as she could. Every time she paused for a moment, the officer threatened to torture Nala by cutting her breasts. Tahiya fought obediently as she saw through Nala’s shoulders the knife the officer held in his hand. She had no other choice but to let the cane fall moment by moment on Nala’s buttocks and thighs. The whole torture chamber was filled with Nala’s screams. But this was a strong woman and she never cried.
Finally, the officer ordered Tahiya to stop. Tahiya threw away her cane and flung herself on Nala’s lap, she kissed her mom’s leg and cried, she asked her mom to forgive her.
The Turks walked over to a corner of the torture thing and whispered for a while, and Nala knew they were plotting new tortures.
After a while the officers and the men walked out, but soon they were back again. They were grinning impishly, and the women prisoners knew that they must have come up with some other terrible idea.
(Chapter XIV)
“I’m sure they’ll kill us. Of course they won’t kill us while we’re still useful. Once they get what they want, we’ll be useless. At that point they’ll let us go? So that we can tell the people out there what they did to us?” Tashia said.
Nala knew Tashia was right. She felt a chill run through her body. She realized she had to find a way to escape.
Tahia knew that the straps tied to Nala’s wrists would require a key to undo. She searched the drawer, she hadn’t hoped for much, but surprisingly, the key was in the drawer. Apparently, the Turks hadn’t guarded against them escaping.
“What are you doing?” Nala asked in disbelief as Tashia opened the first lock.
“We’ve got to get out of here.” Untangling the ropes from Nala’s body took a few minutes. Finally, the ropes were untied and Tahia collapsed to the floor in exhaustion, but soon she was sitting up again, massaging Nala’s wrists to get her blood flowing again.
Nala crept closer to the door of the room and pressed her ear against it to listen for movement. Tashia crouched behind her.
“I don’t hear any movement.” Nala said. She moved the doorknob and realized that the door was unlocked, Nala walked out and looked around, there was no one there! They walked slowly, Tashia close behind Nala, but as they tried to walk through another door, the officer burst out. The officer smiled sarcastically, and mother and daughter Nala realized that there was no escape for them.
“Since you attempted to escape, it must mean that you know that information!”
“No, I don’t know, we don’t know what you want.” Nala screamed.
The sergeant came out of the room and he couldn’t wait to drag the female prisoners back to the torture room. He was a man who took pleasure in torturing women, and now he was going to start carrying out those terrible plans of his.
In this house of horrors, the sergeant hung the women from the beams with their wrists tied so that they were barely on their toes, so that most of their body weight fell on their wrists. He had the two women hang facing each other, about four feet apart. While the sergeant was binding the women, the officer brought in a chair and sat down to watch the sergeant torture the women.
The sergeant picked two needles from the needle box. He walked over to Tahia and spun her around to give the officer a clear view of the girl’s torture. Slowly he drove the needles into the girl’s right nipple, brutally stabbing until the sharp point went through the other side of the nipple. Tahia let out a hoarse scream of agony and struggled as hard as she could to avoid the sergeant’s needle tip, but it only increased her pain.
The sergeant took out another needle and pierced the girl’s other nipple, this time more slowly, fully appreciating the pleasure of torturing a helpless woman. Tashia finally fainted from this horrible torture.
The sergeant smacked her face, no response, smacked her breasts, still no response, hit her in the stomach and lower body, still no response. The sergeant had no choice but to go out and bring a bucket of water and pour it over Tashia’s hanging body.
Tahia woke up, gasping for breath and her eyes widened in pain. At this point, the sergeant came up with another penal code to torture her; he bolted two pieces of rope to each of the pins that went through Tahia’s nipples, and then bolted the other end of the rope to the rope that was used to hang Tahia. In this way, the poor girl’s breasts were hoisted upwards, and as her body shook, her nipples ached as if they were going to be torn off.
As she watched her daughter being brutally molested, Nala felt her nerves breaking down, and out of fear, her urine involuntarily ran down between her legs as she struggled to control herself, desperately trying to hold it back.
The sergeant took out two more needles and, approaching Nala, he subjected her to the same torture as Tahia – piercing the nipples – but this time he took longer leather cords, tied them to the two needles, and then tied the other ends to Tahia’s ankles, so that if either of the two female prisoners moved, they would be tortured at the same time.
The sergeant continued his cruel game by first standing far enough on the other side of them not to block the officer’s view, picking up a stick, and then beginning to whip Tahia. Tahia’s ass wriggled under the rough assault of the bamboo stick while her legs kicked helplessly, implicating the pins that Nala had inserted in her nipples, almost ripping them off.
Nala reacted completely obediently to the violent swings of the bamboo stick, feeling like a trained animal, wanting nothing more than to escape from this brutal torture, while Tahia furiously wriggled her hips while simultaneously tearing at her mother’s body.
Nala’s nipples dripped blood as the officer watched her body writhing in lust. Sweat mixed with blood dripped down their writhing bodies, and the quick hiss of the stick cutting through the air sounded particularly brutal. Tahia really thought she would die under such brutal torture as her breasts were torn from her body, and the legs kicking under her stick-induced frenzied writhing caused Nala’s breasts to be subjected to the same torture.
As the sergeant hit the girl’s buttocks even harder, both naked bodies began to twitch violently triggered by the intense pain, and still the torture continued, continued… (Chapter 15)
Tashia was still hanging under the ceiling as they took Nala away, the officer and four naked guards surrounding her.
She knew the last moment was coming, the officer was going to get real, he took a short wooden stick and started hitting her feet, he swung the stick with such force that Tahia’s body jumped and twisted.
“Don’t confess yet!” He swung the stick violently, hitting her on the soles of her feet and began to beat her venomously on both legs, first the soles of her feet, her calves, and then her thighs. “If you still don’t say anything, I’ll break every bone in your body.”
He hit her leg heavily again and didn’t stop until both of Tahia’s legs began to twitch uncontrollably.
He was obviously taking great pleasure in beating her, and it was only a matter of time before she could take more than she could stand, and he was hitting her harder and harder, and starting to hit her upwards on her stomach and breasts.
And still she refused to confess, so he inserted the stick between her two labia and thrust it hard and deep into her.
Beyond perverted! Having penetrated the girl’s pathetic pussy, he actually started pumping the wooden stick, totally indulging in the barbaric torture, he excitedly pressed Tahia for a confession, and he was starting to sweat while the other guards rubbed their cocks to make them stand even more ramrod straight up in the air.
Each time the wooden stick was thrust deeper into Tahia’s body, the feeling of tension grew and the man’s cock went from flaccid to as thick and dangerous as that torture stick.
Under such rough thrusts, Tahia screamed miserably, “I confess! I confessed! Stop it, my mom is a spy, she told me herself, let me go! You said you’d let me go if I confessed!”
Upon hearing this, the officer stopped continuing to rape her with the wooden stick and took a few steps back to catch his breath, still leaving the stick in her body.
“She’s all yours.” He said so to the four guards who had long since jumped at the chance, then turned and quickly left the cell.
(Chapter XVI)
“Your daughter confessed,” the officer said to Nala with an unnatural smile.
“Now can I do whatever I want with her?” The sergeant asked. The officer shrugged, now that he was completely disinterested in her. “Yes, do whatever you want to her.” He turned and left the cell, not even interested in looking back.
Left alone in the cell with the sergeant, Nala felt terror all over her body, knowing that there was no way they would ever let her go now, the sergeant looked at her like an angry demon, and his cock was high and cocked, hard and high.
He pulled Nala by the hair across the walkway, and instead of letting her use the walk, he used the drag, rubbing her knees and hips, leading her to a small, dirty, open courtyard about twenty feet square, and pinning her to the ground.
He began to pull her arms and legs apart and tie them to the floor in a wide zigzag pattern with wet leather rope, and he pulled so tightly that Nala felt as if her limbs were going to be pulled off. “This is an easy torture table!” He spoke up. “They’ll get even tighter when the sun dries the ropes!” He laughed.
At that moment, Nala suddenly felt dongs crawling on her arms and legs, and she struggled to raise her head to see what the hell it was, and oh my god! It was ants! Thousands of ants were crawling over her from the anthill.
Nala felt the ants gathering on her and within minutes she was crawling with them and they began biting at her naked body like a hundred million tiny needles were pricking her.
She felt especially strong under the bites of these horrible creatures, and she screamed and begged the sergeant to let her go, that she would do anything for him, fuck him, suck him, even lick his ass, anything, if he would let her go.
He laughed at her and began rubbing his hand over his rising cock, back and forth until it was covered in ugly, lewd goo.
The ants were biting into her tender flesh, she felt as if her labia were on fire as they crawled all over her in whole swarms, the ants covered her abdomen and breasts, they were biting her nipples, she couldn’t stand the torture of the ants any longer.
“Kill me!” She cried, “I can’t take it anymore!”
She writhed helplessly under the stinging bites as she began to feel the ants gradually creeping in deeper and deeper into her pussy, crawling up to her nub and beginning to bite at her sex, and she wanted to pass out so she wouldn’t feel so ashamed of herself under the sergeant’s leering gaze, but she just couldn’t, and she felt each bite of the ants completely.
Her whole body felt like it was on fire.
The sergeant stood over her, his eyes filled with perverted lust as he masturbated wildly, there was not a shred of humanity left to be seen in him at all as he looked at her screaming and writhing nude body, and Nala watched as he stared at himself openly, drool dripping from the corners of his mouth as he watched the ants biting at her.
Nala screamed with all her strength, but was completely unable to impress the sergeant, her nipples were being bitten by the ants and the pain was excruciating, she twisted her body from side to side frantically, trying to shake the ants off, but it was completely useless.
Though she tried to shake off the ants on her breasts and pussy, she was completely unsuccessful, and her frenzied movements under torture only aroused the sergeant’s animalistic desires even more.
Just as the ants were biting Nala to the point where she began to convulse uncontrollably, she felt the sergeant begin to press down on her, crushing the ants from her body.
“To this end,” he said, “don’t let the ants eat you this time!”
His cock stabbed into her pussy and he raped her like a crazed demon from hell, his cock impaled her like a lance, he withdrew it first until only the rising glans was against her mound, then plunged it in hard enough to make her moan with perverted lust, the ants nipped at his scrotum and made him start to spasm with excitement, they crawled into his ass crack and started to bite his anus.
And just as he was about to cum, he pulled his cock out of her cunt just in time, slid downward into her ass, and thrust in as hard as he could once he was aligned with her anus, and she felt the sphincter of her rectum being stretched to its limit.
His mouth moved to her breasts and he started nibbling on her nipples with his teeth and those ants immediately started biting his lips, making them bleed.
Nala writhed hysterically under the brutal rape, praying that she would pass out to ease the pain, but it was at this point that her senses became more heightened.
The sergeant kept thrusting in and out of her ass like a wild animal, and finally, he went into an orgasm and started cumming, and she felt his cock shoot thick, hot cum into her, and he let out a guttural, beastly roar as a stream of cum shot through him.
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