Chapter 11
Jessica had been dragged off in the opposite direction to Allison by her keeper,
Josh. None of the other men or the Russian girl had followed them and this
worried the tall posh girl. Anytime that Josh had been alone with her and even
in the presence of the doctor he exuded a sexual energy that frightened Jessica.
In the inter-war period young girls were taught that one of the first things
that evil men would do is rape young women. It had after all been a famous
recruitment campaign during the first world war. Now, here she was, with a man
who had told her that he was going to rape her and violate her in even worse
ways. And the size of his penis, she wasn't sure if that snake was normal but
she was sure it would be agony to have that forced into a place she had only
gently explored with her own slim fingers.
This time her captor did not speak to her as he led her down various corridors.
He seemed to be sniggering to himself, a very dirty sounding snigger indeed. He
even seemed less harsh with the way he led her but that could have been due to
the fact that she was less heavily bound and getting used to her treatment. They
arrived in a chamber tiled in plain white. Oil lamps provided a harsh glare as
there was no natural light streaming in through the windows. On one side of the
room there was a bench with hooks above for hanging clothes, on the other side
the was a tiled shelf bearing bowls, water jugs, towels and soaps. Jessica was
more struck by the small pretty Arab girl who rose to her feet on their
entrance, she was dressed in a classic Arabian Nights harem costume that could
have been lifted straight out of one the more salacious illustrated magazines.
Josh unfastened the restraints on Jessica's wrists and elbows but controlled her
by pulling upward on the leash so that she had to stand on tiptoe so as to avoid
choking.
The Arab girl then brought forward what looked like Jessica's uniform shirt
which she slipped up the arms of the captured girl. She fastened only the collar
stud though so that the blouse failed to cover any of Jessica's embarrassing
nakedness. Then she fastened a tie around the blondes neck so that it hung
neatly between her ponderous breasts. Josh said something in Arabic to the girl
that Jessica didn't understand but the girl dropped her eyes from the statuesque
body of the blonde and dropped to her knees quivering. Then without bothering to
re-tie his captive Josh led her on tip toes into the next chamber.
This room had plain stone walls and was only a few feet square. There was a
window high up in the back wall but also the harsh glare of the lamps, this was
a room for spectacles so lighting was important. The stone floor appeared to
slope towards a drain at the far end of the room. Halfway down the gentle slope
there was a strange wooden device, a strip of wood about six inches high and
about a foot long. On top of this there was a wooden rod about 3 inches in
diameter that ran the whole length of it. Behind the wooden device there was a
set of manacles the chain attached to a loop set in the floor and above it there
was a metal version of those medieval stocks. The large hole in the centre was
obviously for the neck and there was a smaller aperture on either side for the
wrists. Although this collection looked uncomfortable, Jessica couldn't see any
further point for it so she was somewhat acquiescent as Josh turned her around
to secure her in the room.
Her large black captor laughed at the noise she made as he took her legs out
from under her and her weight landed on top of the wooden rod. Now she was
beginning to see what the room was for. The bar was applying painful pressure to
her clitoris, the opening of her sex and even her tightly puckered anus. It was
dreadfully uncomfortable but forcefully stimulating, the contradictory feelings
that the girl was experiencing made her want to either leap off it or straddle
back and forth on it like trotting in a well fitting but hard saddle. She barely
noticed her head and arms being fitted into the iron stocks, her whole attention
was now focused on the concentration of nerve endings between her legs. When her
ankles were secured she found that her knees were drawn apart making it
impossible for her to lift her weight off the bar for more than a few seconds
without excruciating pain in the backs of her thighs.
Having secured his victim Josh arranged her blouse so that it was clear either
side of her breasts, checked that her tie was straight and pushed her long
blonde hair back behind her ears and down the back of her shoulders.
He smiled down at his handiwork, blew her a kiss and left for the other chamber.
Jessica was left all alone with the maddening itch of the pressure between her
thighs wondering what would happen next. From the other chamber she heard a
noise that sounded like wet kissing. This noise continued but was joined by a
strange whimpering sound that grew in intensity to be joined by a series of
animal grunts. It sounded like Josh and the girl but Jessica in her innocence
and distraction couldn't figure out what they were doing to each other. Then the
animal grunts grew to a loud strangulated sigh of satisfaction and after a few
more moments the door opened and then closed again.
Jessica desperately uncomfortable but also maddeningly aroused tried with all
her strength not to masturbate against the bar. She was sure that was what the
bastards wanted but she wasn't going to give them the satisfaction. However that
was actually secondary to why she had been brought there.
