“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.

Feel free to comment, I accept all creative and constructive criticisms, anything insulting or degrading is unacceptable and ignored.  

Chapter 2

Marco lets the cold water spray all over her body, covering her in a thin sheen. As the last of the water ran down her body in long rivets, Barbara begins to shiver, at first her legs then slowly the rest of body began to shake violently as Marco walked over to the thermostat, lowering it another 10 degrees. “It’ll be over as soon as you tell me what we need to know Barbara…it’s that simple really. Answer my questions and all this will stop” said Marco, watching the thermostat readout slowly tick down to 65 degrees Fahrenheit. The sound of wet splashing made Marco turn around in an abrupt manner, his eyes focusing on the yellow stream of piss careening down Barbara's thighs. “Inexcusable, this is sheer incompetence” thought Marco as he stepped over to the desk, thumbing down the intercom button. “Yes,… Interviewer?” said the receptionist, her voice barely audible.  “Come to room 4…immediately!” said Marco, his teeth clenched, speaking in harsh tones as he pressed the button to finish the page. Turning one more again towards Barbara, her breath coming in short gasps as the vibrator shoved into her cunt still buzzing away as Marco eyes the yellow puddle on the floor accompanied by several brown lumps. “tsk tsk..no one bothered to make sure you went before the interview began..” said Marco, not letting Barbara see his disgust at having to both see and smell what should have been taken care of before he even arrived. 

Quickly slipping into the room, with clipboard in hand,  Peggy was stopped short by the sheer smell. Peggy was her name but everyone referred to her as either girl or slit, neither one she likes but she was trained to accept. “Yes…Interviewer?” said Peggy, mouth breathing as much as possible, before seeing the mess under the interviewee. “Shit” thought Peggy, suddenly remembering why she had this feeling of forgetting something.  “By that look on your face, girl..you realized why I called you here, now come over here now”  said Marco, letting his pad drop to the table as he folded his arms.

“Yes sir, right away” she said, scurrying to the side of Barbara, trying not to look at her and ignoring the loud buzzing coming from her crotch. “that needs to be cleaned up immediately” said Marco, pointing to the mess on the floor before pointing to Barbara. “It needs to be properly voided before an interview girl, now page the clean up crew and a team to void her” said Marco, again clenching his teeth and trying not to breath through his nose as well. “Yes sir” said Peggy, as she pressed a button on her headset. “Cleanup in room 4, void team to room 4” said Peggy, taking a step away from Barbara's shaking body.

       “Strip girl, while we wait for what you should have taken care of before my arrival, you will remove the interviewee’s vibrator and keep it warm in your mouth until she is voided” said Marco with a mannerism as to suggest no argument. “Ye..yes sir” said Peggy, stripping off the military blouse and pants, revealing her lack of clothing under the blouse and pants. Her round hard nipples standing out against her small breasts as she undid her pants, letting it fall to the floor to reveal a perfectly shaved mound. Stepping out of the pants she walked over and pulled the vibrator out of Barbara. Holding the thick vibrator in her hand, she watches as Barbara's used body slumps against her ropes as she looks to Marco. “In your mouth girl, this should remind you to follow procedures” said Marco, enjoying the sight of the girl’s pale body, imagining large red welts over those large nipples. “Yes sir” said Peggy,  slipping the large vibrator into her mouth, feeling the tip touch the back of her throat, tasting Barbara's juices among other things. “Miss Tagget is going to kill me” thought Peggy, standing there, her nipples hard and stiff as the vibrator shakes her head.  Marco comes around from behind the desk, taking off a leather strap off the nearby tray. “since your mistake is costing me time with my interviewee, you will take the persuasion then” said Marco, swinging the belt hard and fast against Peggy’s rear, leaving a sharp bloody welt. Peggy couldn’t hold back the scream, even muffled by the vibrator, her body nearly falling forward from the strike. “That’s one” said Marco, bringing the leather strap back and aiming for her bright pink nipples. “slit…slit..SLIT!!” screamed the headset as the strap landed against Peggy’s chest, with Peggy’s training the only reason her hands didn’t fly to her breasts. Her eyes watering and tears starting to form as she looked to Marco and muffled something about being paged. Marco grabbing the headset off the girl’s head, putting it to his and answers the page. “The one you call slit is busy apologizing for a mistake in procedure in room 4, Miss Tagget I presume” said Marco, his voice now even, having vented some of his anger at Peggy’s now swollen and reddened breasts. “I will be there shortly, Interviewer” said Miss Tagget, in a curt manner before pressing a button on the headset and throwing it to the side.

“That slit fucked up again and she did it in front of the Interviewer…I’ll make her pay dearly this time” said Miss Tagget,  smiling in a sadist way as she looked down at the girl on the floor between her legs. Squatting over the young daughter of the political opposition, she smiled wider as she mashed her cunt over the girl’s juice covered face. “Lick it whore and do it fast, I have to leave soon” said Miss Tagget, grinding her unshaven cunt down hard against the girls face, feeling the girl’s tongue against her clit. Laughing loudly as she presses down even harder, suffocating her, grinding her clit against the girl’s nose before lifting herself up enough to let the girl breath. “Lick it!!” yelled Miss Tagget, mashing her cunt back down again as she feels the rush go through her, her juices spilling all over the girls face. Miss Tagget relaxes a bit as she lets loose all of her juices atop of the girl before turning to the guards watching. “Ok you two, she’s yours to enjoy’ she said, standing up, letting the last bit of juice squirt onto the girl’s chest. “remember, nothing permanent or your be the one’s screaming..understand” said Miss Tagget, zipping herself back into her skintight leather pants, as she looks over at the three guards.  “Yes Ma’am!!” said all three guards in unison. Her orders will be followed to the letter, more out of fear then respect or pay. “no..no..please…no” whimpered the young girl as the three guards grab her and press her against low laying table, undoing their pants.

       The clean up crew was efficient and quick in their work, cleaning up the mess and using a portable air filter with fan to remove the smell. As the clean up crew left, completely oblivious to the girl naked with a giant vibrator sticking out of her mouth as the man in the suit whipped her body red with the heavy leather strap. Marco was impressed with the speed of the clean up crew and their fastidious in their clean up as the void crew arrived in their white jumpsuits. Marco stopped momentarily from belting Peggy to watch the void crew work. Peggy was relieved to get a break from the belt, her body was already reddened with scores of welts to her front and back, with her cunt, ass and breasts taking the brunt of the welt.

       “A full void?” said the taller technican, as he looked towards Marco, who simply nodded and the tech closed his metal clipboard and retrieved the enema hose and a large buttplug valve.  Marco felt a need to relieve himself as he gestured Peggy over to the desk. Bending Peggy roughly over the table and shoving his cock deep into her wet cunt on the first shove, he let his fingers find a welt and press hard. Watching Barbara face twist as the technican shoved the plug into her ass as the other tech was slipping a catheter into her peephole that lead to another bucket. Peggy continued screamed even though she knew her screams was greatly muffled by the vibrator as Marco continued pounding into Peggy’s cunt, his fingers jabbing into her still sore and bleeding welts. Pressing Peggy down into table as his cock ripped into her cunt, Marco watching as the technicians inserted a clear tube into the buttplug valve and turn a switch on the machine on wheels that they carted in. The machine was a pump of some sort due to the fact that after throwng the switch the tube began to fill with a red tinted liquid. Marco, feeling himself about to cum, pulled out of the girl, pushing her down to her knees as his rubbing his cock against her face.

       Barbara's face went wide as the liquid hit her and began to try and shake the tube free. Seeing both the vapor and sudden condensation on the tube itself proves that the liquid must be very cold. Marco smiles wide, Barbara's face goes from slightly pained to outright panic as the liquid began to work on her insides. Cumming just from the low hoarse cry come out from Barbara's mouth as he wipes the last of his cum all over her face. “Now go stand where you was before girl.” Said Marco, just as Miss Tagget walked into the room and up to the girl. “How dare you forget policy…yet again..this time ill be the one handling your punishment” said Miss Tagget , turning away from the girl that is blushing as red as her welts, turning to Marco. “I apologize on behalf of the organization Interviewer and please accept my invitation to dinner in order to smooth things over” said Miss Tagget, smiling widely, already knowing how or in this case on who it’s going to be served on. “I will be honored” said Marco, best to be nice and be done with this and move on to the next one that much faster, thought Marcos.  Looking up at the sudden silence of the enema machine, Marco noticed the distended belly. “Gentlemen, do hold up for a moment” said Marco, stepping away from both Peggy’s cum covered face and Miss Tagget, reaching over to a nearby tray for the rubber hose. Walking up to Barbara's now strained face, beads of sweat dripping down even in the cold room. “I don’t expect you to talk right now..your mind is elsewhere..but you will tell me everything we want to know” said Marco, bringing the stiff rubber hose sharply against her distended belly, leaving a fresh welt against the taunt skin. “I..I..don’t know anything!!!” said Barbara, her voice a rough scratch against wood as Marco continued beating her pregnant looking belly, watching it wobble from side to side. “Sir, the fluid needs to be evac’ed very soon, or it will be permenant damage” said the void tech, keeping a neutral tone, looking at the other tech for a moment to ensure that the full bucket of pee has been removed. Taking a step back from Barbara's beaten body as it hangs from the overhead pully system, gives a quick nod to the void team. The tech inserts another tube into the buttplug valve, twisting the valve once everything is seated properly

The loud whooshing sound echoed in the room as the pump pulled all the liquid from Barbara's enema back into a separate collecton bottle. The tech then yanked the valve out of her rear, dropping it into a section of the enema pump as the other tech cleaned up. “All done sir” said the tech, exiting towards the door. “Your expediency shall be noted” said Marco, bringing the rubber hose upward, letting it land on her bare cunt, swollen shut. “well due to the someone’s mistake..you get some leniency” said Marco, deciding it’s best to start fresh in the morning. “guards..enter” said Marco into the paging system as he hefts Barbara's breast, digging his thumbnail into her still raw nipple, eliciting a sharp cry from her puffy lipped mouth.  “The guards should enjoy you tonight till I come back in the morning to continue our interview..understand?” said Marco, twisting her nipple hard as Domingo and Juan walk towards Barbara. “you two are to keep her very busy tonight ..understand” Yes sir” Domingo said, a wide smile spreading across his lips as he watched the Interview, Miss Tagget and the receptionist walk towards the doorway.

The one called interviewer stopped suddenly, shaking his head and pointing towards the guards. The receptionist, known as Peggy walks back, her head hanging in shame as she approaches Barbara. Kneeling in front of Barbara, uses her mouth to reinsert the dildo in her mouth to Barbara's cunt. Both Juan and Domingo know better then to interfere with Miss Tagget’s pet. Domingo grabs Barbara's hair, making a fist of her hair, pulling her head back as he leaned in and whispered. “Not so prissy anymore hunh,  puta…you wouldn’t have anything to do with us before..now you have no choice” said Domingo, undoing his pants and letting his cock flop out as juan does the same. The smell of stay urine and sweat fill the air as Domingo mashes her breasts with his hands, as Juan crams his cock dry into Barbara's freshly tortured rear. “Remember how she treated us during junior high, Domingo?!” said Juan, smling as he kept banging harder and harder, slamming his hips against hers.  “Life is funny isn’t it?!” said Domingo, as he gave Barbara's breast a fierce punch, knocking the breath out of her. “Don’t worry, we’ll have you nice and ready for Senor Interviewer, tomorrow morning, but for now..time for you to swallow whore.

Room 4

Chapter 3

“The devil is in the details thought” Marco as he turned the hot water to cold before stepping out of the shower.  Looking over at the alarm clock by his bedside, Marco finished toweling off. "At this rate I'm going to be too early for dinner" he said aloud as he slipped on his clothes. The video of that day’s interview playing in a continuous loop on the 3 large flat panel displays lined up along the far wall. Marco pressed a button on the small remote in his right hand. Each screen highlighted a different view of the same interview. The first screen showed a close up of Barbara's pained face, the second showed her being voided and the last was a fly on the wall viewpoint and gave an overall picture of the interview. "A day wasted" thought Marco as he clicked through the different angle options on the interview, each angle highlighting another of Barbara's rather impressive curves. "I have to work harder tomorrow to make up for today's loss...and think of a better punishment for the receptionist" thought Marco as he gave the small remote one last click , shutting off the screens. "Dinner should be a good distraction for tonight, even though I don't find Dominatrices too interesting but this one does fascinate me to some extent" thought Marco as tapped a few keys on the laptop, locking and encrypting the entire system. Marco giving one last look to make sure everything is secure before stepping out into the hallway.

Domingo kept smiling as Barbara's tears flowed freely as he shoved his cock deeper and deeper into her throat, enjoying her gagging on his thick dark cock. Looking up and seeing Juan's face twisted into a grimace as he buries his long cock into Barbara's already distended and swollen bunghole. "Hey Juan it seems that la princessa here doesn't like our attentions anymore..just like back home" Domingo said as he wiped his cock across Barbara's face, leaving long drooping bits of cum on her face.

"yep..back home she sure did like to show off her tits..remember back in the village Domingo?" asked Juan as he shoved his cock back into Barbara's swollen bunghole after slathering another handful of thick lube on it.

"Yeah, I remember her laughing at us when we used to try to be nice to her" said Domingo, taking his cock out and slapping Barbara's face with it, leaving thin trails of precum, as he strokes his cock faster and faster, pressing the tip of his cock against her nose. "wanna see this puta really dance Juan?" asked Domingo as he grabbed the back of Barbara's head, forcing his cock tight against her nose as he came hard, squirting his cum deep into her nose.

"AIIIIEEEEE!!!" Barbara screamed as the cum shot up her nose, stinging along the way as Domingo pinched her nose closed, laughing.

"Shit..shit..damn.." said Juan as Barbara started bucking hard against the restraints, forcing Juan's cock even deeper into her swollen bunghole, squeezing itself. "That's better then giving the bitch a donkey punch!!" exclaimed Juan as he felt his cum rising quickly and for the 3rd time tonight.

Domingo laughed just as hard as he wiped his cock across Barbara's face again. Domingo stood back and smiled as he watched as the last bit of his cum drip back down from her nose as Juan shot another load into Barbara's ass. Leaning down close to Barbara's cum streaked , tear filled face, Domingo spoke. "It's break time..we'll be back in 5 minutes to have some more fun with your cunt..filthy puta" he said, laughing as Juan gives her rear a quick slap as he pulled out.

"Yes Mistress!!" screamed the two girls in unison, as they scurried with the food plates to the state dining room. Their long black hair contrasting slightly against their dark brown skin, as their lithe bodies showed their young age.

"You filthy girl's..your father gave you to us to pay off his debt..and this is not acceptable" yelled Tagget, her 4ft flogger reaching out and landing squarely against one of the girl's thighs, leaving dull red welts. Working even faster as they place the food on the display, being careful not drop not a single piece of food to the floor. Tagget looked upon the display with some semblance of acceptance but as a frown crept upon her lips she snapped her fingers. The sharp crack of her fingers caused both Sia and Mia to freeze in place, their eyes darting everywhere as they minds raced to figure what they have done wrong. "Sia, here now" said Tagget, pointing to her feet. Sia stepped over to the side of Tagget's foot, kneeling quickly, spreading her legs wide open with her arms behind her back and leaning her head back with her mouth open. "now now..no need for that right now.....later..for now bring me an apple girl..and be quick" said Tagget, enjoying the sight of the young girl so open. Mia continued to back to the display, putting the finishing touches on the display as Sia returns from the kitchen holding the apple in her mouth as she returns to the same kneeling position as before. A small smile crept across Tagget's as she looked down at the girl's progression, it has taken months of nearly constant, daily beatings to get her to assume that position without question or hesitation. Just as quickly the smile came it left her face as she pointed at the display. "The apple is for the display..cunt..not for you..go put it in it's place..and tell slit over there to stop wasting time and get the rest of the table ready" spat Tagget, flinging the flogger's tails towards Mia's unsuspecting rear, the iron shod tails of the flogger leaving long red streaks of welts against the flinching girl.

Marco specifically asked to be housed with the staff of the jail to ensure his interviews weren't wasted with needless travel to and from hotel rooms or in some cases palaces of princes. As he walked along the hallways he enjoyed the contrast of the impeccable cleanliness of the lower floors of this building to the rest of the building. No doubt ensured by Tagget's iron rule. The squeal of a girl and the sudden sound of oscillating pumping drew his attention as he passed one of the interview rooms. He paused for a moment and studied the scene. Several guards holding a girl against a milking machine, her small breasts elongated into the large suction tubes of the machine, pulled downward as bits of liquid are pulled from her engorged nipples. All the guards are laughing as one of their own stands behind the girl and begins shoving his cock into her, pressing her body even tighter against the machine. One of the guards turns and notices the interviewer standing at the doorway, with half a smile. "well you see sir, she gave birth at a really young age and now that she's 23, I made a bet that she still had some breast milk in her and the other guards bet against me..i guess I'm going home with with extra money" said the guard smiling widely as he turns the dial on the hand held remote for the machine. The machine begins oscillating even faster, causing the girl to scream and wail even louder. Her voice hoarse and nearly gone as she lifted her face, her mouth nothing but a blank open hole and eyes squeezed shut, tears streaming down freely. "Enjoy gentlemen, just remember..leave something for the morning shift" said Marco, forcing a smile at the waste of so much man-hours on a single interest, turning back to the hallway as he continued onto the elevator.

Domingo threw the bucket of cold water upward, inwardly wishing half the water from the ice filled bucket will find it's way up Barbara's nose instead of splashing all over her face and shoulders. The sudden jolt of the ice water woke Barbara up from the few minutes of peace she had. Barbara let out an agonized wail as some of the ice water found it's way up her nose and down her throat the hard way. "Buen noche puta" said Domingo as he dropped the bucket to the ground. "See Juan, water is always best for us to use..leaves no marks on these cunts, not that I care if I leave this bitch half dead" said Domingo, slapping Barbara once across her face as the last of the dried cum sloughed off with the ice water, leaving a bright red hand print across her face. She looked up at him, her mouth stuck wide open in a ring gag as Juan merely picked up a large rubber handled dildo and crammed it into Barbara's still swollen bunghole, twisting it in violent jerks back and forth.

"Shit, I forgot to lube it before shoving it in...I'm so sorry princessa" said Juan, his tone mocking as he forces the last 3 inches of the 9 inch dildo into Barbara's rear. "I wonder if I can shift her the way I do my car??" said Juan as Domingo was busying himself with filling the bucket fill of cold water from the hose tap on the wall. Juan begins making car noises as he grabs the rubber handle of the dildo. Yanking the thick shafted dildo side to side before jerking it up and down, Juan made mimicking car shifting noises. Barbara's wails with each jerk of the dildo as it presses and stretches her already abused rectum even more with it's hard metal tip. Domingo gave a quick slap to both of Barbara's pendulous breasts to get her attention. As they continued to sway as Barbara tried to look up into Domingo's smile as he tossed another bucketful of cold water against her breasts. Her flesh shook from her shivering and from the numerous goosebumps that now covered her chest and back from the extreme cold of the water. Her wails still hoarse. Juan looked up from his frantic jerking of the large dildo. "Uh..Domingo..if she ends up sick cuz of us..Tagget will have us feeding the bulls naked..and you remember to the last guy to feed the bulls naked..right?!" exclaimed Juan, as he twisted the dildo around and around Barbara's bunghole, feeling the swollen flesh press back against the steel toy. Domingo lifted his head up at a tilt as he let the bucket drop to the floor, the sounds of the water dripping from Barbara's shivering body.

"I know a way to warm up the lil slut" said Domingo, unzipping his pants and letting a long stream of dark yellow piss spray across her face and upper body. "better no??" laughed Domingo as he swayed back and forth, making sure to spray his piss directly onto Barbara's gagging mouth.

"Hey..hey..ahole..I'm back here!!" yelled Juan as he felt the first few hot drops of piss and jumped out of the way of the rest of the spray as he left the toy hanging from Barbara's bunghole, dancing and jerking on it's on as Babara's body tensed and jerked slightly.

The display was finished as Mia put the final touches on it. Sia on the other hand was on her knee's in front of Tagget, her head buried deep into Tagget's crotch. Tagget ignored the loud slurping sounds from the girl in front of her whose tongue was buried deep inside Tagget's smooth cunt and continued flinging the flogger with quick wrist snaps at Mia to hurry faster between grinding her cunt into Sia's face.

"Done Mistress" said Mia as she knelt beside Tagget's feet, her face lowered to avoid seeing her sister slurp and suckle Tagget's cunt mere inches from her.

"very good..no toy duty for you tonight" said Tagget, referring to her consistent habit of putting the girls in the guardhouse for the guards to use during break time. Looking down at Mia, "open your mouth" said Tagget, placing the handle of the flogger in the girl's mouth and pointing to the stand where the other floggers hung. "Now!!" barked Tagget as she pulled Sia's mouth from her cunt, her face shining in the light from all the juices covering her face. Sia sat back on her rear, back into the kneeling position from before. Mia came back quickly and assumed the same position next to her fraternal twin. "Clean her face" said Tagget, looking down at Mia and pointing to Sia's face dripping with juices. Tagget walked towards the display to ensure everything was perfect as .Mia begins licking Sia's face, swallowing every drop of juice, as she or her sister has done every night for the past 5 months to each other.

Marco stepped into the elevator and pressed the button for the floor as whispered to him by Tagget with a smile, enjoying the starkness and minimalistic nature of the prison itself, it helps remind those that need it, that there is no hope in here.

"Hold the elevator!" bellowed the guard as he stepped from adjacent hallway, he put his hand against the sliding door and Marco stepped aside. The guard stepped onto the elevator holding a leash that lead to a shackled and gagged prisoner. "I apologize Sir, I didn't see who entered the elevator before speaking" said the guard, as he gave a sharp tug on the leash. Marco nodded his understanding and glanced at the prisoner. "I apologize for bringing her through here..but it's the fastest way to her cell and I'm about to go off duty, but she is a peach" said the guard, his hand reaching into the girl's overall, giving her small breast a hard grip by the way her body tried to twist away from it. Marco smiled as the girl's eyes began to tear as she looked at him with pleading brown eyes. "I'm guessing by the way she's acting, she's never been here before..she is in for a surprise" said the guard, pressing a button a few floors above Marco's. Marco smiled as he leaned forward and whispered into the girl's ear. Her body convulsed and screamed against the gag as her tears flowed even more freely. "What did you tell her!?" asked the guard, tightening his grip on the leash.

Still smiling as he slipped through the opening doors of the elevator, Marco turned and said in a distinct voice. "This will be the only time you will have men near not raping you for the next 20 years" said Marco, smiling as the guard laughed out loud, slapping his knee, sending the girl into new convulsions and tears.

"Your right..i have to say ..your damn right..this cunt isn't going to see sunlight..." the guard said, his voice trailing as the doors to the elevator closed and Marco proceeded down the hallway.

Bringing the extra wide leather strap down upon Barbara's back as Domingo shoved his still hard cock into Barbara's mouth, ignoring how deep the ring gag is working itself into her mouth. "Hey Juan, do you think the puta is warm enough now!?" said Domingo, looking over Barbara's reddened back to Juan as he shoved his cock back into Barbara's puffy cunt, after getting bored after half an hour of joysticking Barbara's rear.

"She stopped shivering at least" said Juan, his face a half smile as he pumped his cock in and out of Barbara's cunt after applying a liberal amount of fuckoil as Juan puts it.

"Hey puta, how do you like the taste of your ass since I haven't cleaned my cock since fucking your ass this morning?" laughed Domingo as he shoved his cock in and out of Barbara's mouth, pushing it deep enough to cause his balls to slap against her drool covered chin.

Barbara tried to shutdown, let her body take the punishment while her mind went blank, but they wouldn't let her..they kept giving her meds to keep her awake and fully knowing what they are doing to her. She was glad that the guards are nothing like the man that spoke to her earlier, he frightens her. She lost her train of thought as Domingo's cock forced itself to the back of her throat, gagging her. She tried pulling her head back to breath out of reflex but Domingo held her head firm against his cock, pounding the tip against the back of her throat. She can hear him saying things to her but the pounding in her ears are drowning everything else out.

"Now now..don't think I have forgotten what used to get you so much attention back at the village puta" said Domingo as he shot his load deep into Barbara's throat, her gagging it back up didn't affect Domingo as he grabbed the extra wide leather strap and brought it upward in a firm swing. As the cum drooled off her ring gagged lips, the strap landed fully on Barbara's right breasts, mashing it upwards. "don't you worry your slutty lil fucking face puta" said Domingo as he geared back his hand ready to swing upward again. "I won't forget the other tit, whore" Domingo continued to say as he brought the strap upward against Barbara's left breast, leaving it with a reddening welt just like the right one.

"Domingo, this might be our last night with her...the interviewer is going to break her in a day..i got a running bet on this with the rest of the muchachos" said Juan, enjoying the slight bucking Barbara is giving Juan's cock as the strap lands over and over against her breasts, turning them a dark red as Juan towel dries Barbara's cunt and shoves his cock back in to finish off his load in her as he grips her rear, digging in his dirty nails into her soft skin.

"I know Juan...only a few more hours to play with this puta before we can't anymore" said Domingo, dropping the flogger with some reluctance as he noticed the severe swelling of Barbara's breasts as the welting and smiles a small smile as he picks up the thin bamboo cane. "Well then we should have as much fun with this puta as we can before going home then" laughed Domingo as he whipped the tip of the cane against Barbara's semi hardened nipple. The shooting pain through her numbed breasts, caused Barbara to flash her eyes open and wail harshly through her still sore vocal cords.

Marco reached Tagget's door, rung the buzzer once and cradled the vintage wine in the crock of his arm as he waited. The door slid open in a quiet speed with a young Hispanic girl kneeling off to the side, naked except for the explosive collar that Marco has seen before on kept slaves. Stepping into the hallway of the apartment is greeted by another Hispanic girl that Marco realizes is a twin of the one that opened the door.

"Mia is my name and Sia opened the door for you, we are here to entertain you as you see fit till Mistress is ready" said Mia as she dropped to her knee's, spreading them wide open with her back arched before being joined by her sister Sia a few moments later in the same position. Marco smiled at the prospect of having such girl's as entertainment for a night. Just as Marco was to express his thoughts on the matter, a stern voice filled the room.

"Both of you to your kernels..now" barked Tagget as she stepped into the foyer to greet her guest. Her dress, a form fitting black dress, ending just above the knee as the dress low cut cleavage accentuates what is already a nice cleavage. "I apologize for not greeting you personally but the help couldn't do anything right tonight" said Tagget, throwing a withering look at the two girl's now slipping into the large concrete floored steel mesh kernel, that is bare except for a water bowl and a bowl half filled with a beige mush. Marco followed Tagget's gaze and then dismissively waved a hand.

"It's quite alright, tell me then Tagget, what is on tonights menu?" asked Marco showing Tagget the wine that he has brought along.

"Do call me April, if I am allowed to call you Marco?" asked Tagget, her face searching his for indulgence in this matter. Giving her a small smile and a quick nod to show his agreement before Tagget gestured for him to follow her. Marco enjoyed the view from the rear of Tagget's form fitting dress and the style prevents any underwear from being worn with it. As Tagget entered the dining room she stepped aside and presented the ready set meal. Marco's eyes went wide open as he noticed what the display of all the various foods is. Peggy laid very still upon the table, trying hard to not even flinch should a morsel of food fall off her naked body. It took the twins nearly 2 hrs to wax, shave and pluck Peggy's body clean of hair that might interfere with the food. Peggy heard the interviewer's voice and strained to make out what he was saying but daring not to turn her head she simply laid there and waited.

"Marvelous simply marvelous" said Marco, in appreciation for both the display and presentation of food.

"Come and let us begin to enjoy the food" said Tagget, taking a seat facing Peggy's breasts as Marco sat opposite, failing to hold back a smile.

"I simply must come visit this place more often" thought Marco as he surveyed the food offered.

"The custom of eating this meal is mostly oriental in history but here we tend to be rather free with how we eat Marco, but I do suggest using the chopsticks to best experience the food" said Tagget, as she plucked a rolled up sushi off the stomach of Peggy. Dipping the sushi roll into the pool of hot sauce, that was poured into a carved hollow of a rather long flat wood that was inserted into Peggy's cunt. As Tagget brought the sushi roll away from the ladle, some drops of hot sauce fell upon Peggy's freshly waxed cunt. A gurgled groan was heard from Peggy's apple gagged mouth. A single tear running down her eye as both Marco and Tagget ignored her groan.

"It's going to be a long night, maybe the interviewer would like to take home some leftover" thought Peggy, grimacing again as Marco's sharp edged chopsticks find her tender nipple.