Chapter 9
Pam felt Eleni's hot breath blowing against her pussy. Her cunt lips were spread by the force of the rings attached to Eleni's ears. Eleni's nose and mouth were pressed against Pam's pink slit. Each move Pam or Eleni made caused the rings to tighten and stretch Pam's cunt lips even farther apart.
Ahmed, the Sergeant and the guards laughed at them as they lay trapped and locked together in an obscene and humiliating position. "I don't think they'll be going anywhere," Ahmed said. "There's no point in locking them up further. We can leave them where they are and see if they've changed their minds in a few days about talking."
The Turks left the room. Pam and Eleni remained on the table, frozen in horror and pain. Pam held Eleni's head between her palms. The harder she pressed Eleni's face against her pussy, the less the rings pulled against her cunt lips, but at the same time, the harder it was for Eleni to breath.
Each exhalation Eleni made blew hot air into the center of Pam's pussy. Pam felt the hot air gently wafting over her clitoris, soothing and arousing. Despite her effort not to feel the sensual warmth of her breath, Pam could not stop the erotic feeling spreading through her and there was certainly no way Eleni could stop breathing.
Eleni knew what was happening to Pam. With her mouth pushed into the center of Pam's gapping slit, she tasted the hot juices that oozed in a steadily growing stream into her mouth. The aroused juices from Pam's pussy mingled with the red blood that still dripped from the holes pierced in her lips. Periodically Eleni was forced to lick into Pam's slit and swallow the warm fluid so she could still breathe.
"What are we going to do?" Pam asked, spreading her thighs wider in an attempt to ease the pressure on her pussy lips. She tugged on the binding around her wrists and ankles that kept her spread helplessly to the table. "Can you untie my ankles?"
Careful not to move her head, Eleni groped blindly behind her until her fingers reached the leather straps around Pam's ankles. It took awhile, but she finally managed to untie the knots. Untying the straps from Pam's wrists proved to be more difficult. Eleni crawled up on the table as far as she could and lifted Pam's hips until Pam's body was curved precariously with her knees over her head and Eleni's face pressed hard into her pussy.
Eleni worked frantically at the leather around Pam's wrists. Since her face was buried in Pam's pussy, Eleni worked blindly. She found it almost impossible to breath without taking deep, forceful breaths that blew hotly into Pam's gaping slit. And when Eleni did finally manage to free Pam's arms, they were both sweating and breathing hard.
Pam moved her arms and legs gratefully. It felt good to bring back the circulation. But now that the straps were gone, they still were locked together in a humiliating yet erotic position. Pam felt her cunt dripping with shameful arousal and each time Eleni was forced to suck up the collection of juices filling her pussy, Pam felt herself becoming even more aroused by the action of Eleni's tongue.
Neither Eleni nor Pam could do anything to change the constant arousal although they were both aware of it. "I'm sorry, Pam," Eleni said, "but it arouses me too to be forced to constantly lick and suck your pussy." And even talking caused Eleni's breath to increase the intensity of the arousal stirring hotter and hotter in Pam's cunt.
They slid down toward the foot of the table so Eleni could rest her legs on the floor and her stomach on the top of the table. There seemed little point for them to try to get off the table. Pam was more comfortable on her back than she would be on the floor and it was certainly more comfortable for Eleni to rest on the table than to have to lay flat on her stomach on the floor.
The thought of having to spend days in that position terrified both of them. Time ticked by like a snail. Pam felt thirst acutely, but Eleni had the constant secretions from Pam's pussy to ease her thirst. By limiting their talk and movement and Eleni making an attempt to breathe as gently as possible, they managed to keep Pam's arousal to a minimum. Yet she was constantly aroused a small amount. Pam felt like a woman must feel who went about her daily activity with a vibrator strapped to her pussy.
They spent the day moving as little as possible. When night came, they found sleep almost impossible. By the next morning they both welcomed the sound of footsteps approaching down the hall. Anything would be better than the torture they were presently enduring.
The door opened and a guard came in. It was the guard who had led the donkey the day before. He looked at them with cruel, sadistic gleam in his eyes. After he closed the door, he listened intently for a moment before approaching them. Both Pam and Eleni had the impression that he was acting on a mission of his own and was not supposed to be there.
He smiled as he approached them but he didn't speak. Removing the belt from his pants, he walked a circle around them twice, touching Eleni's exposed ass, fondling Pam's breasts and flicking at the rings binding them together His smile grew wider when he noticed the straps had been removed from Pam's wrists and ankles.
"Who told you to untie the leather? You'll both have to be punished for that." Immediately he began lashing Eleni's ass. Smack! Smack! The belt bit deeply into her tender buttocks, causing her to jump and jerk the rings viciously on Eleni's ears and Pam's pussy. Crack! Crack! The guard whipped the belt against Pam's breasts.
Pam felt the leather searing against her nipples and biting them into hard, tingling points. Crack! Again and again the guard whipped the belt savagely against Pam's breasts until they danced painfully with constant, sensual movement. Crack! Crack! The belt bit into her stomach. Pam couldn't move in an attempt to avoid the belt without causing her pussy lips to be twisted and jerked painfully.
The guard showed no favoritism, evenly dividing his time between whipping Pam's breasts and Eleni's ass. He delighted in carefully aiming his belt so their flesh was crossed with stinging red marks. He worked slowly and methodically, kissing the heavy belt over their flesh until not one inch of exposed skin remained unmarred. Crack! Smack!
Over and over he circled their bodies, whipping with a savagery that left them writhing in agony and begging him to stop. Their begging only seemed to spur him to renewed enthusiasm, kissing the belt against their flesh with a brutal savagery that caused them to twist and coil snake-like under his vicious beating.
"You think that you are tough women because you haven't talked to the commander," he said, continuing to eat their flesh into long red strips with the belt. "But you are not so tough. If you knew that the Commander was only toying with you, you would not be so smug." He beat Pam's breasts with a savage burst of real anger.
Pam felt as though her nipples and boobs would be literally torn away as he continued lashing and flaying her flesh with the leather. Her breasts felt swollen and alive with searing fire. Smack! Smack! Her breasts flayed back and forth as the leather whipped her nerves to excruciating sensitivity. Over and over the guard cursed her and scourged her entire body with vicious lashes.
In desperation they rolled from the table. Pam landed on her face, using her hands to help break her fall. Eleni landed on her back. Pam's hips smashed into Eleni's face and the rings jerked with excruciating pain. The rings jerked so viciously at their flesh that Pam at first thought her pussy lips had been ripped into shreds.
The guard rushed around the table and continued flagellating their naked flesh. This time he had unmarked parts of their body to whip. Eleni's breasts and thighs and stomach were exposed while Pam's ass and back began taking the punishment. The guard flayed with cruel eagerness marking their skin until the criss-crossed lines began to ooze with blood.
"If the Commander wants to play games with you for his own sexual satisfaction, that's fine, but I'm not playing games. I'm going to beat you until you tell me what evil secrets you are holding back." He acted like a mad man as he lashed his belt again and again over their bodies.
But as their bodies continued contorting and twisting in sensual spasms under his merciless whipping, it became obvious that he too was interested in sexual games. He rubbed his crotch with his free hand while he whipped and beat them with the belt. Finally he unbuttoned his pants and let them fall to the floor.
He sat on the back of Eleni's head, mashing it into Pam's pussy and began concentrating his attention on whipping Eleni's ass. Crack! Smack! The belt bit so deeply into her torn buttocks that each lash brought more blood. Eleni screamed with pain and tried to roll away, her head jerking and thrusting to throw the guard off and at the same time causing Pam's pussy to be jerked and stretched until the blood and juices from her pussy dripped thickly down her ass crack.
Pam felt her pussy burning as painfully as her breasts. Yet perversely the feeling caused her arousal to flare hotter and hotter. What was wrong with her that such humiliating punishment caused her to be come sexually aroused? She hated herself for the perverse and degrading nature of her physical response to such savage treatment.
Eleni too suffered from the same response. Eleni sucked heatedly at Pam's pussy, both from the need to still her screams and the deviate arousal of her own flesh to the brutal treatment the guard whipped into her flesh. Pam locked her thighs around Eleni's head to keep from having her cunt torn apart by the uncontrollable thrashing of Eleni's body.
The guard whipped with more and more savagery. He beat the belt over Eleni's ass with vicious strokes that landed with a wet slap causing Eleni to thrash and twist in a useless attempt to dodge the painful whipping. As he flayed frantically at Eleni's ass, the guard held his now turgid cock in his free hand, masturbating himself with the same frenzy he flagellated Eleni's buttocks.
"Bitches, bitches, bitch," he screamed "Filthy sluts. I'll beat some respect into your whorish flesh. Take that and that and that!" His belt flayed Eleni's ass and thighs until he was too exhausted to lift his arm.
Next he turned and lifted Eleni's buttocks from the floor so her ass stuck up with her knees under her, her face still pressed into Pam's pussy. Kneeling behind Eleni, the guard pressed his cock into her ass crack, searching frantically for the opening to her bowels. He ground his hips forward with hard thrusts until his cock head speared cruelly into her tightly puckered anus.
Eleni's screams caused Pam's pussy to flare with perverse excitement as the guard penetrated deeply in to Eleni's ass. His cock rammed to the hilt as his pubic slapped against her buttocks. "Humph, humph!" His breath gushed from his lungs each time he crammed his cock into Eleni's ass. Each sadistic thrust forced Eleni's mouth against Pam's pussy.
Pam felt her arousal soaring and building. Despite herself, she could not stop the sensual burning that grew in her cunt until she knew she was going to have another orgasm. She tried to hold it back, hating herself for the perverted need of her tortured flesh, but the feeling grew with fiery intensity until she could hold back no longer.
Eleni's orgasm came as soon as the guard began emptying his balls into her ass, his cum filling her bowels and running back out around the sides of his cock to drip in thick wads into her pussy and down over her mound and stomach.
The three of them flayed in sensual contractions of perverse eruptions. Pam gripped Eleni's head and ground her hips upward into her face. Eleni sucked and chewed Pam's pussy as the guard drove his cock into her with brutal strokes. As their orgasm went on and on, the guard reached up and gripped Eleni's hair and began jerking and twisting on it like he was trying to make a run away horse stop.
Eleni's head was pulled back violently, jerking Pam's pussy and stretching her cunt lips to the point of tearing. Again and again, the guard jerked on Eleni's hair. And finally the rings parted, not pulling loose from Pam's pussy, but tearing savagely through Eleni's ear lobes.
Eleni's screams added to the perverse sadism of their orgasm. Blood poured from Eleni's torn ears. The rings dangled like a barbaric decoration from each of Pam's cunt lips. Their orgasm ended as the door was thrown open and the Sergeant stormed into the room, his eyes taking in the bloody spectacle of their three bodies attempting to untangle themselves.