Room 4

“Which room is she in” Marco asked, his eyes never leaving the young clerks face. Her face reddening as she felt his stare, lowered her head downward as she mumbled, “room 4”.  He continued staring at her another few seconds, tempted to reproach the timid clerk but thought better of it. “she would be a waste of unpaid effort” he thought to himself as he cleared his throat and repeated “which room?”,  his height hid his former military training and his continuation of daily physical exercise. “NNNN..Number..fh..4” she squeaked as she tried to grow smaller inside the camouflage uniform of this country. Without thanking the young flustered clerk, he turned and began walking down the concrete hallway, trying to ignore the copper taste of recycled air. Stopping momentary in front of room 2, Marco witnesses a naked blonde girl forced to gag on a huge cock of one of the guards. Giving a curt nod to the guard as he smiled at Marco, the guard hand grabbed a hold of the blonde-haired woman’s hair, forcing even more of himself into her mouth.

Watching for a few more moments as the blonde-haired woman began to involuntarily force the cock out of her mouth, her body bucking as Marco turned away from the door. The guard’s laughter echoing louder then the girl’s wet coughing as Marco proceeded to room 4.  Marco walks into room 4 through the already opened doorway, placing his large leather case on the bare concrete floor next to the tray of instruments that he has requested earlier. Taking a moment to survey the girl he is here to interview as he puts it. “Good morning Domingo and Juan” said Marco, taking the covers off several of the rolling carts as he blatantly ignored the guards as they continued raping the girl. “This is Barbara, sister of Thomas, is this correct Domingo?” Marco said, looking up briefly at Domingo as the guard forces his cock into the brunette’s ass, using her rear as handholds. “Si!!...Senor..damn!!” said Domingo as he pulls his cock all the way out of Barbara’s reddened and already swollen asshole before spitting onto it and forcing his cock back in. Barbara’s cries of pain muffled by Juan’s cock  currently being jammed into her mouth, her large breasts reddened and welted with finger marks. Juan grunting even louder as he thrusts his hips against Barbara’s face as she lay on the interview table . “Thank you Domingo, do hurry up, I have much to do today and you both will have more then ample time with this interviewee later on when I’m done” said Marco, grabbing a clipboard and pen from his case. “Si Senor” grunted Domingo as he pumped his cock faster inside Barbara’s rear as Juan already finished his fun and was zipping up his pants as his cum dribbled out of Barbara’s ring gagged mouth. “Damn it!!” grunted Domingo as he cut loose inside Barbara’s rear before pulling out, slapping the girl’s rear once with his calloused hands.

“Do return her to her original position if you would gentleman” said Marco, not even looking up from the clipboard as Juan began kneading Barbara's huge tits, digging his nails deep into her pale flesh. Domingo finishes wiping his dark cock against barbara’s thigh as he pulls up on Barbara’s arms that has been tied behind her back, undoing the shackles for moment to reshackle them to the overhead cabling.  Juan continues kneading Barbara’s breasts, slapping them back and forth.  “Damn it, didn’t I tell you two to be done and out of here before the interviewer arrives!!” yelled the tall blonde in skin tight leather as she strode up to the guards, towering above them at least 2 inches, she looked down at them as they stepped away from the roped girl. Barbara mewed towards the blonde, the ring gag preventing her from forming words. The blonde merely backhands the girl, leaving a large red welt across Barbara's face. “I asked for their assistance in warming the girl up for the interview Miss Tagget, I hope I wasn’t out of line doing so?” spoke Marco, looking up at Miss Tagget with a flat emotionless face, as the guards sensed something much worse to fear from the interviewer then from their boss. “No, of course not, you are the interviewer.” Said Miss Tagget as she turned to the guards, “assist the interviewer in whatever ways he deems necessary”

Miss Tagget took several steps back towards the door before returning to both the guards and Barbara, “you are to never address me fuckhole, understand” said Miss Tagget, grabbing Barbara's breast, twisting till it began to turn a purplish color. “you are nothing” said Miss Tagget, ignoring the loud wailing coming from Barbara. “Contact me with any needs interviewer” said Miss Tagget, giving the guards a withering look before striding out the door, her heels clicking a staccato upon the concrete floors.  “Thank you Senor..we appreciate that”  Said Juan as he placed the remote control for the overhead cable on the table as Domingo finished the last of the securing. “Sir, do you wish for her to keep the ring gag on or off Senor” said Domingo, as he stood immediately behind Barbara, rubbing himself against her. “No, remove the gag and place it on trays with the rest of the instruments,” said Marco, looking up and finally taking in the full view of the girl he is to interview. Jotting down Barbara’s information, as he looked her over. 5’4”, black hair, several inches past shoulders, 34DD, 26, 36, continued jotting down as Domingo yanked off the ring gag. Letting go of her hair, Barbara's head merely drooped downward. “no sleeping puta!!” yelled Juan, swinging his now leather gloved hand upward against Barbara's cunt, landing with a loud pop. “shiiitttt!!!” wailed Barbara, throwing her head back, her eyes opening wide. “fuck you, you motherfuckin…”said Barbara, unable to finish the sentence before Domingo ended it for her by giving her another backhand slap. “You heard Miss Tagget, fuckholes don’t speak” said Domingo, returning back to position beside Barbara, with his now also gloved hands folded in front of him. “Sir, if you need us to stay….” Said Juan, with anticipation. “No..gentleman..that would be all..thank you” said Marco, finishing writing down the basic pedigree of Barbara. The guards walk out slowly, letting the heavy door close behind them in a soft click.

       “Now Barbara, what you need to know is that I will hurt you in so many different ways that you will wish that you were never born” said Marco, turning off the main lights to the room, leaving the single projector light shining upon Barbara's body as he walked over to one of the trays. “fuck off” said Barbara, not clearly seeing where Marco walked to due to the projector light blinding her to anything beyond 2 feet. A sharp pain raced up Barbara's breast to her spine and then to her brain where she yelped. “owww!!..fucker!!”  she screamed as yet another sharp stab hit her other nipple with the same effect again. “my name is Sir or Master..any other name will earn you pain..understand” said Marco, stepping into the cone of light, holding a long black stiff rod that flexed easily. “this is called a sambok, used as a cattle prod, therefore useful for you” said Marco, bringing the sambok in a quick upward swing, the thin tip catching right on her cuntlip, before giving her cunt another 5 quick swings. “Stop..stop!!!yes Sir …YES SIR…PLEASE STOP!!!!” screamed Barbara, twisting and bucking her body to avoid the whip. “That’s a good beginning” said Marco, reaching behind himself and grabbing the small remote to the cabling. Clicking the button to make her raise, Marco went to the trays and returned with a large long object. Barbara's eyes widened as she saw the object. “I don’t know what you people want,” said Barbara, trying to cover her cunt, even though both her feet are tied wide apart and her arms fully stretched above her head, causing her heavy breasts to hang nicely.  Leaving the cone of light for a moment to retrieve a plastic sawhorse, Marco places it between Barbara's legs, with Barbara hovering over it, straddling it. Barbara continues looking on, mewing softly as she feels her shoulders grow sore from hanging. Marco retrieves the large long object, bringing it into the light and lets Barbara see that it’s a large dildo. Marco begins forcing it into Barbara's still wet cunt, forcing a bit more then a few inches from the total 10. clicking on a button on the bottom of the dildo, it begins to shake itself violently.

At first Barbara winces and endures the pain of the dildo being forced into her swollen cunt, fearing the sambo or sambok as he called it, then when it began to vibrate she felt for a moment a twinge of pleasure before feeling the cabling easing her down onto the sawhorse. “you will talk Barbara..you will tell me everything I want to know..but first..you have to realize that not only will I inflict massive amount of pain to you..i will enjoy every second of it.  Making a visual show of clicking a button on the small remote as the cables connected to her ankles beginning to pull her down atop of the sawhorse, forcing the dildo in deeper, stretching her wide. Feeling something pop inside her cunt, Barbara screams in one long continuous bellow as the cables continuing pulling her down, forcing inch after inch of the dildo inside her already abused cunt. “only 4 more inches to go Barbara and you break the record..now I have to hurt you a bit now..unless you want to tell me where and when will your lover meet with his contra friends” said Marco, reaching for his case outside of the cone of light, not that it matters much because of the blinding pain. Her eyes squeezed shut, tears running down freely. “I take your silence as a no” said Marco, leaning into the swing as he brought the phone book sideways into Barbara's tit, flattening it completely against her chest, sending Barbara into another series of yells as the entire breast is now reddened. Swinging again but this time against the other breast, receives the same howling again from her. Her voice going hoarse and barely a garbled hiss as he gives her breasts another 4 swings each.

Flinging the book onto to the table, Marco wipes the few beads of sweat from his forehead. Taking a moment to survey Barbara, knowing it wouldn’t do to overdo it on the first day. Barbara's breasts now fully reddened and enlarged due to the swelling from the phonebook beating. Barbara's breathing coming in ragged pull as he walks forward and wrapping the ring gag back around her mouth and unzipping his pants. Marco bends Barbara forward by grabbing the back of her head and pulling downward harshly.  “It’s time for your dinner Barbara, if you let a single drop hit the floor, I’m going to punish you very harshly” said Marco as he shoved his cock into her mouth. First  a bit at a time, to get her used to his unusually wide girth as he pumped deeper and deeper into her mouth, brushing her sweat matted hair to the side. Marco grunts as he feel her gagging on his cock, trying to pull away from it. Marco grabs the sides of Barbara's hair, using them as handholds as he jams his cock deep into her mouth, feeling her still swollen breasts flap against his thighs. “I’m going to use every hole you have Barbara before I’m done with you” said Marco as he felt his cum rise quickly, pressing his crotch against Barbara's face, feeling her breath against his pubic hairs. Feeling her body buck as she was running out of her as his cock blocked her throat, his cum shooting down her throat as he held her fast, almost forgetting his job and lets go of Barbara's hair. Pulling his cock back only a few inches to fill Barbara's mouth with his cum. Grabbing Barbara's hair in a fist and pulling it backward, forcing her mouth up. “Swallow it all, fuckhole” said Marco, pinching Barbara's nose shut. After a few moments of gulping down both cum and air, Barbara opened her mouth to show every drop was been swallowed. Barbara unable to prevent her body from orgasming from the dildo begins to shake, cumming loudly, her moans gasping out harshly. “Such a fuckhole to cum after being used like that” said Marco, knowing that the dildo will make her cum repeatedly until she begins to fear having the pain of continuous orgasm or even a single orgasm. Marco knows that that fear stays nearly a lifetime with recipients of such continuous stimulation.

Bringing Barbara back upright, with her sweat matted her plastered against her face and her body convulsing every few seconds. Smiling, Marco gives Barbara's swollen breasts a good squeeze, “now fuckhole, I’m going to let you get some sleep and maybe you will be a good girl and tell me what I want in the morning..ok?” . Marco made his hand into a fist, with Barbara's breast in the middle of this fist. Barbara's hoarse cry, was nearly mute as she struggled against the tight cabling that held her down, crushing the dildo into her cunt. Giving Barbara's swollen breast one last stroke, feeling the lingering heat from the book beating as he turned off the projector light and walked towards the doorway.    Marco lifted the remote slightly above his shoulder, before clicking a button, causing the cables to tighten slowly. Barbara let out a howl as the dildo was forced another inch into her cunt as the buzzing of the dildo filled the room. “ good night fuckhole, see you in the morning” said Marko, stepping out the doorway and locking the door behind him.

After using the restroom and drinking a cup of coffee, Marco returns 15 minutes after he left Barbara, unlatching the door quietly, hearing only the buzzing and slight snoring. Marco grabs the nearby water hose that has a connection to the cold-water tap, triggering a full spray of the ice-cold water against Barbara's back.  “Good morning fuckhole..i let you sleep in today after all that fun yesterday” said Marco as Barbara's screams from the cold water fill the room moments before Marco closes the door.

                              To be continued      

This story is a work of fiction and my first one at that.

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