Chapter 15
Jemma hangs by her stretched,purple, breasts. The vibrator buried in her
cervix is stimulating her beyond comprehension. She is writhing in
unquenchable need and want to orgasm. Si Lun cannily watches and stops
the teasing just short of Jemma being able to explode in the elusive release of
her pent up emotion again and again.
She struggles and thrashes, her body convulsing and humping in uncontrolled
spasms.
Si Lun keeps Jemma screaming and pleading. On the verge of insanity.
Struggling to reach orgasm for another 40 minutes.
Si Lun pauses. Jemma's body involuntarily continues to quiver
and shake in unfulfilled frustration. She whimpers and babbles,
pleading for mercy.
The Colonel, openly and slowly masturbating his iron hard penis,, nods to Si
Lun.
Si Lun, an expression of pure malevolence on her face, once again resumes
playing with Jemma.
Jemma squirms and begs. She is once again at the threshold of
orgasm.
Si Lun holds the vibrating instrument of agony firmly against the center
of Jemma's core.
A tremendous scream erupts from Jemma's gaping mouth as a mind
shattering orgasm envelops her. Every muscle and fiber in her body
strains to release the pent up frustration of her long denied
orgasm. She screams and screams as her body quakes, trembling
and vibrating in the most cataclysmic orgasm anyone has ever
experienced. It goes on and on turning her genitalia into a raging
pit of sexual sensations.
Finally after what seems an eternity her still quivering, twitching body slumps
in her bondage. She whimpers and babbles, unable to control the
jerking. She gasps and pants for breath as her brain tries to deal with
the overload of sensations.
"Oh God! Oh God! Please let me down. My breasts are tearing
from my body! Please!!!"
"Are you ready to talk now?"
"You bastards! Do what you will, I will Never tell you what
you want!"
The gleeful look on Si Lun's face is sufficient proof she is pleased with
Jemma's stubbornness.
The Colonel has instructed the Sergeant to go to the cells and bring Lori Beth
back so she may watch, along with the now awake Tiffany, as they continue to
torture Jemma. Maybe it will loosen their tongues to see their leader
trussed as she is, screaming in agony as they inflict new, terrible,
tortures upon her.
The Sergeant arrives with a struggling, pleading Lori Beth, begging
not to be hurt anymore. Her eyes widen in disbelief as she sees Tiffany,
strapped in the terrible frame, and, Jemma, slowly swaying, suspended by
her voluminous breasts, purple and distended, her legs spread horizontally.
Gasping in agony.
"My God! What are you animals doing to her?"
"Merely entertaining her while she mulls over her predicament and
choices.... She just finished a most rewarding experiment in involuntary
tease and deny."
Lori Beth's hands are strapped behind her at wrist and elbow. A steel bar
is placed under her arms. She is then raised by means of chains attached
to the ends of the bar until she too swings clear of the floor. A 10
kilo weight is attached to each of her ankles.
"Now before we resume the questioning of your leader, do you have anything
to say to us?"
"Jenna tells Lori Beth to tell them nothing!"
Lori Beth shakes her head and presses her lips tightly together.
"As you wish. Now watch as we once again discuss the situation
with your pig of a leader."
Si Lun walks to the cart with her toys on it.
She picks up a leather belt, 2 inches wide, 2 ft long. Returning to Jemma
she smacks her palm with it, and stands between Jemma's widespread
thighs.
"Ready sweetheart?"
"You will never, ever get what you want from me!"
"Good, good. I like a girl with spunk. It gives me a good deal
of incentive and much satisfaction, keeps my skills honed."
With that Si Lun brings the strap down in a vicious slash to the
inside of Jemma's thigh just above the knee.
Jemma, already exhausted by the teasing and ultimate explosive orgasm of just
minutes ago, screams!
Winding up Si Lun smashes another blow to Jemma's other thigh.
EEEEEEEEEYYYYYYYYYYYYYAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!
Another lash a bit higher,,and another. Si Lun scourges Jemma's
tender inner thighs, slowly working her way higher and higher.
Jemma hangs and screams, her head thrashing back and forth.
Pausing for a moment Si Lun shifts her position slightly. Drawing
back her arm she swings with all the power she posses, to lay a full power
smash to Jemma's inflamed, pulsating sex.
The scream of unbridled agony torn from Jemma's lips echoes and reverberates
from the tiled walls of the room. Her body convulses and shakes in agony
as Si Lun continues to inflict the torment upon her splayed naked
body.
Si Lun thrashes Jemma's crotch again.
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR!!!!!!
And again.
NNNNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGGGAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!
Si Lun whips Jemma's most tender mound and lips for a terrifying 20 minutes.
Jemma actually raises herself up by her cruelly bound breasts.
Howling in unrestrained agony at the ceaseless flogging of her genitals.
If only she could pass out and flee from this horrendous torture. But we
vividly recall the injections of drugs by Si Lun to deny this escape.
Si Lun finally lays the strap aside. Jemma is shuddering and gasping in
this ghastly torture , her tormented flesh trembling and quaking.
"Anytime you wish to end this just say the word my misguided
imbecile."
"Jemma stops her sobbing long enough to spit in Si Lun's face"
"Oh my! That was really not a ladylike response. I think you
will have to be chastised for such unruly behavior. So....back to our
entertainment."
Si Lun rolls the brazier over to Jemma's side, and, unwrapping a leather pouch
on her cart of toys, selects a few of her gleaming instruments and thrusts them
into the coals.
Lori Beth has been watching this display of madness from her position facing
Jemma.
Tiffany stares in wide eyed terror. Fearing some of these preparations may be a
prelude to Si Lun engaging in more earnest attention to Her. She quakes
in unrestrained panic.
"God leave her be! She will tell you nothing!"
"Perhaps if You tell us a few details we may diminish her
chastisement."
"Forgive me Jemma! I will tell them nothing!"
"Then I shall continue"
Si Lun picks up that foul instrument of pain...the bamboo cane. She
stares at Jemma's huge, bulging, breasts with the nipples so large and
inviting.
Tiffany flinches in empathy, knowing too well the terror that fiendish bamboo.
Jemma sees where Si Lu gazes and pleads with her torturer. "In
heavens name NOOOO!!! no one could even contemplate such a barbarous
thing! You, a woman cannot commit such an inhuman deed!"
"Why whatever do you mean?" And Si Lun lashes out with the cane,
catching the underside of one of Jemma's painfully bound breasts.
The howl of unimaginable agony, flung from Jemma's lips was heard outside
the supposedly soundproof torture room. A wail of such proportions as
made the hair bristle on even the Colonels neck. The shriek of a tortured
animal caught in some diabolical trap.
Si Lun giggled and lashed Jemma's tremulous globes again. And yet again.
Jemma tilted her head to the ceiling and bellowed in unremitting agony.
Her foully bound tits shrieking in agony.
Si Lun slashed across her turgid nipples, over and over. The wicked
bamboo sinking into the swollen purpled flesh.
Jemma screamed in anguish Prayed to die. Endured the continuing
diabolical torture of her breasts. But most of all,,,, she SCREAMED!
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR!!!!!
EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!
YYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!
NNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!
Lori Beth was struggling in her own strictures, screaming at them to stop the
insane torture of Jemma.
Tiffany watched and wept, recalling her own unquenchable agony under the
administrations of that diabolical instrument of torture.
Si Lun told Lori Beth to "shut up and contemplate her own future
tribulations."
Si Lun thrashed Jemma's tortured breasts for nearly 15 minutes.
Jemma was at wits end trying to cope with the outrageous flailing of her
mammary globes.
She screamed, her head thrashing back and forth. Her legs twitching and
straining against the straps holding them, the muscles taut and quivering...
Finally Si Lun laid the cane aside and looked upon the contorting, twisting
husk of the human being she was torturing. God how she loved
this! The screams sent shivers of ecstasy down her spine.
"It is time to stop this playacting and get to serious business"
Jemma, hanging from her lacerated breasts is sobbing an blubbering for mercy.
"Stop!...Please stop! I can't take anymore."
"Ah, you would like to tell us your plans of rebellious acts in the
planning then?"
"Never!!!!!!!!"
"Delightful exclaims Si Lun. Let us move on then"
During the flogging of Jemma's tits with the cane the Sergeant had loosed a
monumental load of semen over the front of the helpless Lori
Beth. It dribbled and
ran down her hanging torso, forming a small puddle on the stone.
Si Lun turns to Lori Beth and tells them to lower and spread her. Lori Beth is
lowered till her toes nearly touch the floor. The weights removed from
her ankles. Her legs are then spread and ankles secured to a pair
of short posts rising from the floor in front of her, stretching and spreading
her legs widely, clear of the floor.
"Now my vociferous one lets see what you have to say"
"I have nothing to say to you, you subhuman animals!"
"How very brave. Lets see if you will sing for us as before."
Si Lun walks back to the cart and picks up the bamboo cane she had just used on
Jemma.
Tiffany shudders and whimpers. She knows!
As she returns to Lori Beth she taps it in the palm of her hand.
She turns to the DR. and tells him to give Lori Beth the drug injection.
"So she doesn't miss any of the coming entertainment."
Lori Beth's eyes widen and she flinches as the Dr. injects the simulating
drug into her arm as Si Lun watches in anticipation.
"This is going to be so exhilarating seeing this ones reaction as she
experiences a sample of some of what her leader has just enjoyed."
Lori Beth's eyes are fairly popping from her head as Si Lun takes a stance in
front of her.
She whips her arm forward in a terrifyingly swift lash and places the cane
across Lori Beth's lower abdomen. Lori Beth jerks and gasps as the
searing bamboo slices across her flesh. A vivid red weal rises in it's
wake.
Si Lun proceeds to lash Lori Beth up and down her body. Her thighs, her
belly, her ribcage.
Lori Beth is whimpering and groaning as she is whipped, then screams in
unrestrained agony as the bamboo lacerates her body.
Si Lun pauses and with a look of ghoulish delight shifts her aim upward.
The next blow falls fully across Lori Beth's fulsome shaking
breasts.
Lori Beth screams. She screams again as the second blow falls
directly across her distended nipples, still shiny and weeping from their
flaying with the soldering iron earlier. The cane compresses the flesh
around them and sinks deeply into the soft globes. The piercing agony of the
monstrous weapon tearing at her tormented flesh brings shriek after shriek of
monumental proportions from Lori Beth.
Si Lun whips Lori Beth's writhing, twisting form. Her breasts are
on fire as stroke after stroke assails the soft yielding mounds.
Si Lun continues lashing Lori Beth's tortured breasts. She keeps up a
steady rhythm of slashing cuts to the heaving globes.
"STOP!! MY GOD STOPP! NO MORE!! PLEASE!!!
STOPPPP!!!"
"Of course child. Just give us the information we ask for"
"Don't do it Lori! Don't surrender to these mindless
monsters! Keep silent!"
"Not very good advice my little trussed up chicken."
"I'll... tell.... you..... nothing!"
Si Lun moves back and stands beside Lori Beth's feet. She whacks her across the
sole of one foot. Lori Beth gasps and jerks back as best she
can. Si Lun then begins to slash the cane across the soles of Lori
Beth's exposed feet.
The screams are those of a tortured beast. The fierceness and volume of
the screams assails the ears of those there. It raises the hackles on the
head of even the calloused Sergeant as Lori Beth howls in unmitigated
agony. The flagellating of her feet goes on unabated for 15
minutes. She is quaking and jerking against the cruel straps holding her
fast. The muscles and tendons in her legs bulge and are drawn taut as she
futiley attempts to avoid the inhuman beating of her feet.
She looses control of her bladder and a stream of yellow liquid squirts from
between her legs and splashes to the floor.
Her body is bathed in sweat which runs in rivulets down her quivering torso.
Tiffany watches in unbelieving horror, eyes nearly popping from their sockets
as Lori Beth is mercilessly tortured. Knowing she could be next.
To Be Continued......