Chapter 15
"Where is it," the Sergeant demanded. He looked around the floor a second time. His cock still dripped with the remains of his cum. His shaft glistened with the smeared blood and juices from Pam's cunt and ass. He looked at Eleni. "You have it! You fucking bitch. Do you really think you can hide it from me now that I know it exists?"
Eleni remained silent, but fear showed clearly in her eyes. When the Sergeant moved toward her, she quickly scooted back on her buttocks until she ran against the wall with no place further to go. The Sergeant grabbed her blonde hair and twisted savagely until her head was arched back painfully. He kicked between her legs, driving his foot into the center of her pussy.
"Is it in there? Or did you stick it up your ass?" Jerking Eleni to her feet, he marched her over to the table and quickly strapped her down, her arms and legs spread-eagled to the corners. Once Eleni was secured, he turned back to Pam. He tied her arms together over her head and chained her to the ceiling, raising her up until not even her toes could touch the floor.
Pam knew End was coming. In all the time of their captivity, she had never seen the Sergeant so angry. He would surely kill them now. Instead of using the whip on Eleni, the Sergeant used a short, wooden club. He began by beating her feet. He swung the wooden club like he was chopping wood. Crack! The club whacked against Eleni's soles making her entire body jump and twist against her binding.
"Tell me where you put the message!" Crack! Whack! He slammed the club down on top of her feet. He started working up her legs, beating her shins and calves and finally her thighs. Smack! Smack! "I'll break every bone in your body if you don't start talking soon." Whack! Whack! He smashed viciously against her thighs, beating the insides and tops until Eleni's legs quivered and jerked with uncontrollable spasms of pain.
The Sergeant beat Eleni with obvious delight. He knew she could not keep the message from him. It was only a matter of time before the torture would be too much for her to handle. He beat harder, making the club smash against her body with the sound of gunshots. When Eleni still did not answer, he angrily positioned the club between her cunt lips and with one cruel shove, forced the thick wood deeply into her pussy.
With unbelievable sadism, he stabbed the club in and out of Eleni's cunt like he was cutting a block of ice with an ice pick. He became lost in the savagery of torturing her. Sweat covered his entire body as he worked feverishly to force Eleni to talk. And with each cruel thrust into her pussy, the Sergeant's cock pumped itself like a deviate beast into another mammoth erection.
Each time the club smashed into Eleni's flesh, the Sergeant's cock throbbed and pulsed larger and larger. It stood out from his crotch almost as thick and menacing as the club itself. "Talk!" he said. Eleni screamed and begged him to stop, but she refused to tell him what she had done with the capsule.
Finally, the Sergeant stopped raping the club into her cunt and stepped back to catch his breath. He left the club rammed deeply in her pussy. Suddenly he turned and marched naked from the room. Pam and Eleni looked at each other, but they were too terrified to speak. A moment later, the Sergeant returned with Ahmed.
Ahmed seemed surprised and skeptical. "Are you sure you saw a capsule?" He walked up to Eleni and looked down at her, noting the deep bruises on her body.
"I'm telling you I had it in my fingers. I took it apart. I saw a message, but it was in code." Even now the Sergeant's cock stood at complete attention.
Calmly, Ahmed pulled the club from Eleni's pussy. "If it's true, then you don't want to smash the container with this." He pushed first one finger and then two into Eleni's cunt, searching with deep concentration. "I don't feel anything." He pushed deeper into her cunt, heedless of the pain he caused her. Using both hands, he spread Eleni's pussy lips apart as wide as possible, causing her pink slit to gap open. "You stick your hand in while I hold her pussy lips apart," Ahmed said.
The Sergeant pushed his right hand into Eleni's cunt like he was putting on a tight mitten, He wiggled and worked his fingers in deeper and deeper, pushing with as much force as he could. His fingers disappeared and then his entire hand and still he pushed in deeper.
Eleni's eyes were round saucers as the Sergeant's entire hand and wrist disappeared from sight. Half of the Sergeant's forearm was buried in Eleni's pussy before she mercifully passed out. "It's not in there," the Sergeant said. He pulled out his hand and brought a bucket of water.
The water brought Eleni sputtering to life. They untied Eleni from the table and turned her over, retying her arms and bending her legs so her ass stuck up in the air with her knees resting on the table top. "If it's not in her ass," Ahmed said, "there will be only one other place to search.
While Ahmed watched, the Sergeant began working his fingers into Eleni's ass. Repeating the same process as before, he worked more and more fingers into her anus until he was able to shove his entire hand into her bowels. Eleni's screams of torture echoed around the room like a death wail.
Grunting savagely from his effort, the Sergeant continued to push his hand deeper and deeper into her ass. Again his entire hand disappeared. He rammed his arm forward until it would not go any further and then pulled it back for leverage to ram it in again. Inch by inch, he forced his hand and arm into Eleni's ass until again half his forearm was buried cruelly between her buttocks.
"It's not there." The Sergeant pulled out his arm and looked at Ahmed. "I think she must have swallowed it."
"That's very smart thinking, Sergeant." Ahmed smiled sarcastically. "Let's hang her from the ceiling."
They removed Eleni from the table and hung her up side down by her ankles in front of Pam. "Would you like to vomit up the message?" Ahmed asked. When Eleni did not answer, he turned to the Sergeant. "How would you propose we get the message now?"
The Sergeant didn't answer either. Instead, he drove his fist into Eleni's stomach like he was slugging a punching bag. He put the full weight of his body behind the blow. Eleni's entire body contorted into helpless spasms. Yet she kept her mouth closed. The Sergeant struck her again and again, beating his fist into her stomach with brutal blows that left Eleni breathless and unconscious.
"You are like a man with all thumbs trying to thread a needle," Ahmed said. "It looks like I will have to show you how to get something out of someone's stomach. Get some water and revive her again."
This time it took three buckets of water before Eleni regained enough consciousness to know what was going on. But other than to beg for mercy, she would not say anything.
"If you do not tell me where the message is or produce it for me, I will have to look in your stomach myself." He took a small pen knife from his pocket and opened it. "Do you understand what I'm saying?"
When Eleni still did not answer, Ahmed waited no longer. Standing close to her, he quickly stabbed the knife into her right side and drew it around her stomach to her opposite side, laying her entire stomach completely open. Eleni's life as well as the prized capsule poured onto the floor.
But the thing that shocked and horrified Pam even more than Eleni's death was the Sergeant, his cock throbbing in complete erection, moving closer and closer to her bleeding corpse, his eyes glazed with despicable lust. Even Ahmed stepped back with shocked revulsion when the Sergeant began raping Eleni's lifeless body.