Chapter 10
The Sergeant tore into them with his riding crop, whipping the guard even more severely than Pam or Eleni. Obviously they had been right about the guard not supposed to have been there. The Sergeant used his fist on the guard when he tired of the whip, chasing him around the room until the guard cowered in the corner. The Sergeant used his boots and began kicking him mercilessly until the guard lay in an unconscious heap.
Other guards rushed into the room to find out what had happened. The Sergeant ordered the unconscious body of the guard to be carried out. He turned his attention back to Pam and Eleni. He looked at Eleni's bleeding ears. "So you tried to get away, huh?" He turned Eleni's head from side to side. "I'll have to do something else to punish you. Your ears are worthless to hold rings now."
He ordered two of the guards to spread-eagle Eleni to the table. Pam slunk against the wall, hoping that she would be forgotten. Terror filled her as the Sergeant took the box of silver rings from a drawer in the table and selected one to his satisfaction. "Since your ears are no good, I'll put one in your nose. I should have done that the first time anyway."
Eleni screamed and twisted her head from side to side, but two guards held her while the Sergeant cruelly pierced the ring through tender section of flesh between her nostrils. When he finished, he stepped back and turned his attention to Pam. He ordered the guards to remove Eleni from the table and replace her with Pam.
Pam feared the Sergeant would tear the rings from her pussy in his anger, but instead he simply checked them to make sure that they were still permanently pierced through her lips. He pulled on them savagely to test them. She felt her cunt lips stretching painfully under his sadistic tugging, but they remained in place.
Using a key from his pocket, the Sergeant unlocked both padlocks, removed the two rings that had been in Eleni's ears and then locked the rings in her pussy lips to each other using a single pad lock. He ordered the guards to take Eleni back to her cell and locked to the wall by her nose.
When only Pam and the Sergeant were left, he said, "I know that Eleni has information to give me. You are a friend of hers and you could make life easier for yourself if you would co-operate. Maybe what you tell us is true and you don't have information yourself, but I know that she does. If you would try to get her to talk, I could arrange it so you would be set free."
"Eleni is not a spy any more than I am," Pam declared. She started to roll from the table, but the Sergeant grabbed the lock and jerked, stretching her cunt lips painfully.
"If you don't help me, I can make life very, very uncomfortable for you. What do you say?"
Again she denied knowledge of anything that would be of use to the Sergeant. His eyes clouded over and his brow furrowed in anger. He twisted the lock slowly in his fingers. Pam sucked in her breath in pain as her pussy lips were twisted viciously by the metal. "Please," she begged. "If I could I would help you."
The Sergeant twisted harder, forcing Pam to scream with pain. She felt as though her pussy was being burned by fire. Her cunt lips stretched until they overlapped. And still the Sergeant twisted harder. "You'll never get out of here if you don't co-operate with me." He relaxed the pressure on her pussy and just as Pam thought he was done, twisted even more severely than before.
Pam's screams did nothing to soften his heart. Like a savage barbarian, the Sergeant alternately twisted and relaxed the lock so each twist added fresh torture to her pussy. Pam closed her eyes and tried to steel herself against the brutal torture. She didn't know how much more punishment she would be able to take.
But it was the sergeant who finally stopped in exasperation. He flipped the lock against her mound as though giving up. He walked to the door and then turned and came back. He opened a locked door in the table with the same key that fit the lock in her pussy. He took out a huge dildo made of flesh colored rubber with a head at each end. The dildo was almost two feet long. A large knob marked its center.
Again Pam was spread-eagled on the table with her wrists and ankles lashed to the corners. The Sergeant rammed one end of the dildo into Pam's pussy with one hard shove. He pushed a switch on the knob in the center and immediately the dildo came to life, vibrating with an eager churning that felt like a thousand tiny needles were stabbing inside her cunt.
Tying the dildo to the lock in her cunt, the Sergeant turned and walked back toward the door. Before he left, he said, "I'll be back tomorrow. Maybe. If you change your mind about talking, I'll listen to you then."
He stepped outside and closed the door. Pam was left alone with the rapidly churning vibrator working with untiring efficiency in her pussy. Despite the intensity of her last orgasm, Pam felt the dildo again bring her cunt to a state of arousal. Lifting her head as far as she could, she looked down and saw the other end of the dildo protruding from her pussy like a man's erect cock.
It looked strange seeing her crotch resembling the sex organs of a man. The sight was perversely exciting. And the constant vibration was causing her pussy to become more and more aroused. She felt juices oozing into her slit and causing the vibrator to become slick with her arousal and begin working itself deeper and deeper into her pussy.
Pam tried to push the dildo from her cunt, but each time she tensed her muscles and attempted to force the nasty thing from her cunt, she only managed to cause it to work back and forth like a real cock fucking into her body. She felt the end of the cock working its way so deeply into her pussy that its large knob pushed against her cervix.
Twisting and pulling at the bindings around her wrists and ankles, Pam desperately tried to free herself, but the straps cut deeper into her skin. She thrust her hips upward trying to throw the thing from her pussy. The loose end of the dildo flopped up and down like an erect cock. Nothing she did eased the torture of the constantly vibrating cock.
She screamed and called out for someone to help. Her words echoed hollowly around the room. She felt the arousal in her pussy growing and growing. "Please," she screamed "Someone help me. I can't stand it." How much more would she have to take? She would rather be dead than for her torture to go on and on.
The dildo vibrated so strongly in her pussy that the loose end flopped and twisted from side to side, slapping against her thighs and jerking up and down with obscene movements. And then the door opened and the sergeant walked back in. Pam felt a surge of relief. He wasn't going to leave her alone all night after all.
Smiling cruelly, the Sergeant marched up to the table purposefully. "I forgot something," he said. Taking the loose end of the dildo, he bent it backward until the bulging knob pushed between her ass cheeks and found the tight opening to her bowels. Working the cock in a cork-screwing motion, he cruelly ground the knob into her ass.
Pam felt the cock pushing past her sphincter and tunneling up her asshole like a huge club. She screamed and begged him to stop, but he pushed even harder until the entire dildo was buried in her body, buzzing and vibrating with torturous energy. Her ass felt like it was being stretched beyond endurance, but soon her anus began to relax and the constant vibrations spread a hot glow of sensual excitement through her flesh.
She didn't want another orgasm. She was drained and exhausted. Yet the feeling began building and building with cruel compulsion. She couldn't stop it. The Sergeant looked at her with delight as she writhed and twisted on the table in an effort to dislodge the horrible thing from her pussy and ass. Nothing she did would rid her of the punishing instrument. The savage two-headed cock was securely locked to the silver rings.
"I can't stand it," Pam cried. "Please, I'll do anything if you'll only take it out. It's too much. Please, the feeling is too intense. I can't take it anymore."
Ignoring her, the Sergeant turned and left the room, locking the door behind him. Pam could not stop the constant thrashing of her body. The sensations surging hotly through her pussy and ass was jolt after jolt of punishing electricity. Pam's body bucked and flayed frantically. She could not stop sensations that compelled her to twist and writhe with intense sensual agony.
She felt her climax approaching with terrifying swiftness No! No! She couldn't let it happen. After this climax, what would stop a second from beginning to build up and then a third and a fourth and a fifth? Nothing would turn off the constantly vibrating cock torturing her sensitive flesh into climax after climax. The strain would sap her strength to the point she would become completely helpless and drained.
Pam couldn't let that happen to her. Somehow she had to stop the awful churning and pulsing of the cock torturing her body.
Frantically Pam tensed her muscles and tried to force the cock from her ass, straining against the cock like she was trying to shit it from her ass and then tensing her stomach and pushing against the end in her pussy like she would push if she was in labor. Nothing worked. The cock would move a few inches out of her ass and pussy and then drive itself back inside as soon as she relaxed. Too much cock was crammed into her ass and cunt for her to force it out.
Her body tossed and contorted on the table in erotic convulsions that took complete control of her limbs. Her muscles tensed and strained at her bindings. Her hips bucked and pounded against the table. Her breasts danced provocatively over her chest.
And then her climax exploded with body wrenching spasms that left her breathless and faint. Her screams were the screams of tortured agony. Every muscle and nerve in her body strained with erupting sensations. Her orgasms gripped her with terrifying intensity.
Over and over, Pam felt the cruel explosions of erotic energy that drained and depleted her strength yet kept her straining at her bindings with frantic compulsion. Her orgasm went on and on with relentless torture. The cock churned and vibrated in her pussy and ass with tireless cruelty. And when the first climax ended, Pam's respite was short-lived.
The fucking of her ass and cunt did not stop. On and on the cock tortured her flesh until she again felt her body building toward another orgasm. "No! No!" she cried. When would it stop? How long would she have to suffer?