
WARNING: The subject matter of this story contains strong forced and coerced sexual behavior. This is an adult novel and the author does not advise readers to engage in any imitation behavior. If you liked it/want more/have any suggestions please let me know.
Gillian, the unfortunate Prisoner of War, was now bound, she had suffered a great deal of shock, and her thoughts were spinning like a swirling mass, mingled with horror and pain. All kinds of unimaginable lynchings had been inflicted on her ……. There seemed to be no impossible torture that wouldn’t happen to them. Was this for real? Was she being dragged around like a puppet by a giant soldier? Naked and interrogated from the beginning? Or had her mind been scrambled?
But the pain between her legs was real, not something to be felt in her imagination. Ah ……. The pain, a throbbing fire! Gillian’s newly relieved thoughts were once again mixed up with memories of her rape with the taser the day before. It seemed that there had been a misunderstanding and she had been taken for a guerrilla.
She lay hissing on the floor, learning that this nightmare was a reality. The cell door was turned by the key and dragged with a squeak across the floor. Then the cell was flooded with light, blinding Gillian. “Not as cozy as your last cell, is it, miss?” Captain Hardman flashed a smile, “Very well ……. Looks like you’re going to have to take your time getting used to the shoddy conditions here.”
“You ……. You have to help me …….” She gasped “You’re a soldier, can’t you see what they’re doing to me …….” “Of course I can see it,” Hardman replied “They are destroying your will, and also, they are completely numb to the sound of women screaming and moaning under interrogation.”
“Anyway, back to you young lady,” Hardman smiled, “I’m introducing you this afternoon to an Army-invented piece of equipment called the ‘Stallion,’ and it’s a rape machine. ” Gillian lay with her mouth wide open, stretched out naked on the floor. And Hardman explained to her what the ‘Stallion’ could do to her in her first six hours and how it would really drive her crazy.
Gillian kept begging him to release her from this hell on earth.
“Well, fun time,” said the balding officer, “I’ll bet you’re not looking forward to your date with ‘Stallion’ this night.” He saw the poor body shudder. No female prisoner of war would be treated mercifully by that machine! It had them panting, screaming and moaning, trembling and limping like piles of mud.
“No …….Ohhhhhh ……. Sir please don’t, I beg you …………”
“Surely you wouldn’t like it, even though it would only hurt some of your flesh?” He laughed evilly.
Gillian shook her head wildly, her short hair not bobbing with it.
“It will completely destroy you and make you orgasm non-stop ……. Orgasm ……. Orgasm again …….”
Gillian lay there with her naked torso and her mouth open, she didn’t look that tough, the girl’s tenacity seemed to be really crushed.
Hardman leaned forward and slapped her face. She spread out limply in front of his chair. “Don’t look so gloomy!” , he said, twisting her approaching nipples as he did so. “AHhhhhh……. Sir, don’t …….” Gillian crowed like a baby, waking up from the vicious kneading.
The other cheek received a tight slap while the nipple was pulled up even longer. “I thought so.” Hardman interrupts. “This feeling of being able to slap a pretty cheek feels so good ……. What’s even better is that you can do whatever you want to her. Maybe I should tease her gelatinous nipples with a taser while I give her a ride on the ‘Stallion’. That would add to the fun. That girl’s breasts are so elastic, they match her toned physique, firm and round, like ripe white apples, set off by two rose-pink nipples.” He thought to himself.
“Come on, my pretty girl, like it or not, it’s a wild night for you and ‘Stallion’.”
Tears instantly filled young Gillian’s eyes. She was so helpless, so vulnerable! How Hardman loved that look. Sobbing quietly, the poor girl walked out of the room with her stout prison guard.
The ‘Stallion’ was situated in a small addition to the training area. There was nothing in the building except the machine, a chair and two large mirrors that allowed all the female captives sitting on the ‘Stallion’ to clearly see a glimpse of their rape and humiliation.
Locking the door behind him, Hardman pushed Gillian to the stainless steel machine.
“Straddle it,” the officer ordered cruelly.
Gillian was tearful, her bare arms tight over her snow white breasts and bottom. The days had begun to get sad and worse by the day. Why did they ignore her presence by refusing to listen to her? She obeyed Hardman’s instructions and climbed onto Hardman’s ingenious invention.
It was very simple. The captive is cocked on her knees, and her knees are strapped from two black rubbers to two iron poles that are quite ‘comfortable’. These iron posts were freely adjustable, and they could be moved outward to spread the girls’ legs to their fullest extent (or next to have her move backward and forward, running on one knee.) Her arms that are stretched forward have a pole attached to each wrist. The machine then moves to a suitable position. This raises or lowers her position at the controller’s whim. In addition, there are two spurs-like spirals for the vibrator to be mounted on. These spurs can be individually or simultaneously driven back and forth at the speed of the controller, that is of course ……. Sgt. Hardman.
“I think I’m going to make this afternoon a special treat for you, Gillian .” He had all but leashed the girl’s thighs and wrists, stretching her as far as he could. “Your anus will be penetrated, as will your sweet pussy, but I will add lubricant instead of tracers.”
Gillian shuddered and sobbed indirectly. She knew there was no use even pleading for mercy. What will be will be, as they say back home. Idly, Hardman selected two rubber dildos from the pile. The one inserted into her anus was about six inches long and an inch in diameter; the one inserted into her pussy was nine inches long and an inch and a half in diameter. “What a lucky girl you are!” He sighed as he locked in the two artificial cocks. “Soon you’ll be giggling with delight.” Gillian whimpered anyway, and Sgt. Hardman carefully adjusted the machine. Each penis was gently aligned with one of the holes. Then he picked up the remote control and sat down in front of his hot, sweaty (and white-hot, skillful) masochist-in-waiting.
She looked very anxious and upset, and tears slid right down her pale cheeks. “Let’s get started!” Hardman said. He turned his hand and the girl gasped and screamed in pain as the anal vibrator slowly turned into her rectum, lingering for a moment before it pushed out again. Almost simultaneously, a second vibrator rasped her petals and invaded her pussy with a vengeance. She gasped again with a loud gulp. Oh, God! This monster was incredibly large! It looked like she was going to give it a wrecking ball soon! It also stopped for a moment ……. It slid out again. At the same time it slid out, the anal dildo was inserted again, and so on, repeating the program. The two pistons kept on slowly ramming back and forth, alternating with each other in the two kinky holes.Gillian clenched her gums, her whole body was sweating, and she kept on wailing. O! How disgusting this was! She had been mistaken for a partisan and had been abused by the Devil’s Game because of it.
Letting the dildos slowly flick inside their victims, Hardman pondered the other equipment available. Hanging from the rack were two bottles dripping like veins, one containing lubricant and the other an itching agent. The two plastic tubes were glued together at the end to form one. The girl should be lubricated by now! Hardman attached the plastic tubes to her backside, threaded the ends of the tubes through her wide-open ass cheeks, and then affixed them with a sticker an inch above her anus. Opening the clamp on the bottle of lubricant, the lubricant began to slide down her anus, then the pumping dildo, and the excess trickled back down the pink walls of her flesh in front. Slowly, slowly, Hardman increased the speed of the dildo thrusts. gillian could wriggle and squirm but they never left her by an inch and she couldn’t avoid them. Yes, the machine was cleverly designed. After five minutes, Hardman stops the anal dildo, but doubles the speed of the dildo in a flood of lust. Almost instantly, Gillian began to convulse and pant like a bitch. The large vibrator had dominated her ……. She was powerless to resist. Then the roots of her back legs and hips began to sway in time with the rubbery shaft. She had lost herself and was beginning to drift off ……. Chants of pleasure came from her gagged mouth ……. Sinking more and more …….Hardman smiled lustfully. He loved to see them enjoying themselves. So he dialed faster …….
The vibrator moved faster and Gillian reached a breathtaking orgasm. Then her head hung limply and she sobbed tearfully. She knew this was only the beginning. The big vibrator had slowed down, but was still coolly moving in and out of her red, swollen pussy, and then followed by another one in her anus. “Happy?” Hardman smiled.Gillian could only shake her head weakly. Her body ……. Her libido ……. she knew, was now under the control of this irresistible machine. It would bring her to a climax of extreme arousal, and then another non-stop orgasm until she was completely weak and whimpering wreck of extreme exhaustion. While the monster carried out its “torture”, Hardman considered most of the other equipment. From underneath the Stallion, he lifted two milking cones of black rubber, attached to a small pump. Inside each cup a rubber ball is rotated by the force of a suction cup, together or separately creating a licking sensation around the victim’s nipples, and Gillion is once again subjected to two uncontrollable orgasms by the milking machine. After the third orgasm, Gillian realized that the two bars holding her were pulling her backward. She bent back like a bow, her full breasts jutting proudly forward. She realized that Hardman was holding a bullseye in his hand. “Don’t ……. Please don’t ……. AHHHHHHH!!!” She screamed for mercy ……. Still, she was not to be pitied. As she entered her fourth orgasm, Hardman first vibrated his prick toward the lower part of the tender breasts, slowly moving toward the already very sensitive, puppy-nosed pink nipples …….
Gillian would have to suffer through the next six hours on that machine with her trainer, Hardman.
Hardman was considering all his options, and sooner or later the electroshock torture function (electrodes and clamps) would come in handy, frying the female captive’s flesh, but all of that, and a minimum of four hours of her riding across the machine. …….