General Chen`s White Torture Slave

General Chen’s

White Torture Slave

Four

Tina woke up from a fitful, uneasy sleep.

Whether it was it was due to indifference to the comfort of the prisoners down here even by mean-spirited intent: the cells seemed designed for the maximum of discomfort. It was positively chilly and naked and without a blanket to cover herself the only thing Tina could do was to pull up her knees to her chest and hug herself in order to preserve as much of her body-temperature as possible. Her shoulders and hips hurt from lying on the hard, wooden bench during her fitful sleep. She could not have helped than to dwell on the alarming bleakness of her situation before exhaustion got the better of her. She was imprisoned again and this time the prison seemed to be deep underground. She had no doubt that the only way out was through the elevator. She could not stop her fatigued mind to present her all the obstacles ahead of her when she fantasized about escaping from this place. She would have to get out of this cell first. Then she would have to punch in the code for activating the elevator. She had not paid attention when the man used the code upstairs to open the lift. And even if she had memorized it, there was a huge chance that the code for getting up and out was not even the same as the one for getting down here. So the only way for her to get out of this underground prison is for someone to decide to take her back up again. And then what?

Even if she would make it back into that big man’s office, how far would she manage to go? The whole palace and the entire compound was heavily guarded by soldiers and dogs and even surrounded by a four meter high wall. And so far no soldier or servant she had seen has shown the slightest sign of surprise lest pity at the sight of a naked teenage girl being held captive, almost as if naked women being taken to the palace was normal routine. So anyone of them would most certainly arrest her and bring her back. She was completely and utterly trapped and there was no way to escape from this imprisonment. Naturally these thoughts had not eased her into a calm slumber. Then she realized what had awakened her.

A cell door nearby had been opened. She heard voices and was unsure whether it came from the cell right beside hers or some other more distant. Yet, she could make out the voices very clearly without understanding what was being said, of course.

There seemed to be three male voices. Two were sounding harsh and cruel. The third voice was strained and full of anguish. Tina listened in growing fear as the third male clearly burst out in tears and sobs and seemed to be pleading. The other two laughed cruelly and the terrified teen could hear them dragging the crying man out of his cell and along the corridor. She heard another heavy door open and close and then there were a few minutes of silence. Tina kept listening, her heart pounding. Then she winced as she heard a piercing scream of pain from the distant room. The scream turned into a heart-wrenching stream of pleading and crying, and then rose into another terrifying outburst of agony.

For God’s sake, she thought. What was this place?

Then the door to her cell opened and the Asian men who had transported her from the military base to this palace and this prison tract appeared. He did not wear a suit now but a pair of military pants, heavy boots and a black t-shirt. He beckoned her to follow him outside but Tina merely gazed at him in fear. His face hardened and he reached for her and yanked her from the bench and dragged her outside her cell. He was heavily muscled and Tina could offer merely the smallest, insignificant resistance against him. Although she was a fit person who worked out regularly she would have been unable to stand up to the man even under the best of circumstances. Weakened by her day-long ordeal and gnawing hunger and thirst it was simply impossible to fight him. They passed a door behind which the screaming and pleading went on and Tina wondered despite herself, what could possibly make a man sob and beg and cry out like that. They went on towards the two heavy wooden doors at the end of the corridor. The man’s hand went to a control panel at its side and punched in the code to open it. He made sure to block Tina’s view as he did so.

The door swung inwards and he pushed her inside. Tina’s heart began to pound furiously again and she felt ice-cold shivers running up and down her spine as she gazed around. The room was large, far larger when the big man’s office above. The floor, the walls and ceiling high above were made of large, terracotta building-stones. The light in the room was not electrical. Instead an endless row of lit torches were set into the wall in regular intervals, illuminating and heating the room. Despite the vastness of the room it still appeared almost crammed full with all kinds of frightening devices. While feeling her throat tightening in growing fear, Tina recognized some kind of pillory, a rack and a huge chair with restraining cuffs at its legs and armrests. Instead of medieval torture devices she had seen in books and old movies, these were not made of wood but of steel. There were many other strange and frightening devices, benches, tables, frames and strange machines all of them with leather straps or metal cuffs attached to them. Some of them so strangely shaped that Tina neither could imagine nor wished to imagine how a human being could possibly be strapped on them. All of them made of steel and positively sturdy looking in their promise of providing immovability and pain.

Tina’s fear made her breath quicken and caused her breasts to rise and fall as she made out more and more details about this modern day version of a medieval torture chamber.

Dozens of chains were hanging from the ceiling in various places. Some of them had a pair of black leather wrist-cuffs attached to them. Some had larger metal rings attached. Some had vicious looking alligator clips applied to them. At one wall there was a large work-table with many drawers. On the table the naked girl saw clubs of various sizes, a blow-torch, ball-gags, collars and number of dildos, the smallest of which still way too big for Tina to even contemplating its use. There were some more items, which she did not recognize and she forced her mind to not even begin to try to imagine in what way they were meant to be used.

She did not doubt that the shut drawers held many more of such tools.

On the opposite wall there was a huge array of crops, paddles and canes on display as well as a vast variety of whips: cat o’nine tails, bullwhips, chain-whips.

Among the more bizarre features was a huge metal bed at the far end of the torture chamber. It had a black, metal frame with lots of cuffs and short chains attached to it. Yet the black-sheeted madras seemed comfortable. Above the bed there were more chains with cuffs and rings hanging from the ceiling.

The man then pushed her against the wall beside the huge, still open door. He quickly forced one of her arms up against the stone wall, fixing her wrist into an iron cuff set in the wall and let it snap shut. Her other arm followed instantly and before Tina realized what had happened she was cuffed to the wall, both her arms stretched out and wide apart. The men then bend down and pulled one of her legs out to her side and closing a third cuff around her ankle. Then her other leg was fixed against the wall, as well. Tina only then realized that her final chance of resisting of doing something, anything against him – and if only had been a weak and futile kick into his belly or groin – had passed. She was cuffed to we wall in a straining X-shape, arms end legs pulled painfully out towards each of the metal cuffs around her wrists and ankles. Her toes could barely touch the floor beneath her and her arms began to ache with the strain of supporting her weight. The man made a final inspection to make sure that she was completely immobilized against the wall. Then he left and closed the door behind him by entering another code into the control panel on the inside without Tina being able to see and possibly memorizing it. Her belly knotted as she realized that yet another door between herself and her freedom had closed. Another door she would not be able to open without the code, even if she were not chained to the wall, locked up inside a torture chamber within an underground prison. The notion made her sob in despair.

As the doors close, the ongoing screams and pleas and crying of that poor man or boy being tortured back in another room were almost completely silenced.

Tina’s fear grew and grew as she hung there, stark naked against the stone wall, its coldness chilling her shoulder-blades and ass-cheeks. Her gaze went over the torture chamber again and again as if she had to convince herself of the reality of her situation over and over again. The most frightening items were those whose specific workings she could not figure out, although the purpose was all too clear.

Her mind went over it with more and more frenzy: what could they possibly want to know from her? And how could she possibly come up with the right information in sufficient amounts as quickly as possible so that they would not even have to begin hurting her?

The doors opened again and Tina held her breath. She fearfully gazed to her right as the door closed again and she saw the big man from the office above leisurely walking up to her.

He did not wear a uniform now. He wore a black, silk robe which went down to his shins and black sandals on his otherwise naked feet.

He came up close and leisurely gazed up and down her body again. There was no doubt that he found the naked teen - chained to the wall, eyes fearfully looking up at him, blonde hair flowing down her shoulders and over her chest, big, firm breasts strutting out towards him and legs wide spread – a pleasing sight, indeed.

As for Tina’s feelings: if she previously found his presence intimidating in the office above, it was no comparison to having to face him down here chained naked to a wall. The wall behind her somehow being the worst of it, since she could not move an inch and had absolutely no way of backing off as he approached.

“So, you are the American girl arrested for spying in my country?” he said.

“You…” Tina gulped. “You speak English?”

“Oh yes, I speak English.” He said. His tone indicating that he did not find Tina’s surprise about his education all that amusing.

“What….” Tina could barely muster the strength to speak up to him. The hard gaze of his almond-shaped eyes in his dark-yellow face seemed to sap her willpower. She swallowed and started again.

“What are you going to do to me?”

“Can’t you guess?” he smirked as he turned and made a gesture at the entire room. Tina struggled for words, somehow searching for an approach which would prevent it. The big man clearly amused did answer for her, though.

“I am going to torture you.”

Tina stared at him, her eyes widening, and her mouth wide open.

“But….” Then she burst out. “But I don’t know anything. I am not a spy. I came here by accident. I don’t know ANYTHING!”

The big man’s smile widened and became even crueler.

“No need to concern yourself, my pretty one. I am most certain that you don’t know anything of any importance to me. There is no absolutely no information of value to get out of you.”

Tina heartbeat slowed down a little bit as she allowed herself a spark of hope that she might get out of it, yet.

“I am going to torture you anyway!” the big man said, maliciously. “I will torture you to death, actually. Slowly, painfully, leisurely.”

“But…” Tina sobbed as another surge of fear welled up inside her, knotting her stomach into an ice ball. “But….why?!”

“Because…” the big man said as he opened his robe and tossed it aside. “…I enjoy it. It amuses me.”

Tina stared at him in disbelief. Underneath the robe he was naked with the exception of a black, leather g-string which covered his pubic area and his balls yet not his cock. A hole, whose size seemed even to be adjustable with a strap, in front of the g-string allowed his huge cock to hang out free. Normally, a big, round belly like this man’s would dwarf his cock underneath in comparison. This cock, however, could not be dwarfed by anything and Tina shuddered at its sight. Even flaccid as it was, it was still a frightening thing to look at.

His hand came up and began fondling her left breast, his big hand almost covering even her generous tit-globe.

“You are a pretty one, I admit.” He said. “So I will certainly take my time with you. We shall save the worst things for some time, don’t you think? They would destroy your beauty.”

Tina was too perplexed and terrified to answer to that. He must be mad. Utterly mad, she thought in horror.

He went to the work-table and came back with a long, black metal rod. It was as thick as her wrist and about two feet long. Its tip was rounded and it had a black rubber hilt with a red button at the other end. Again he stood in front of her, a wicked smile on his face.

“But there are many, many enjoyable things I can do to you that will not diminish your loveliness.”

Tina looked at the black rod in apprehension as its tip came closer and closer towards her left breast. She tried to twist and move her body but it was completely hopeless. The wall behind her and the cuffs spreading her like a butterfly against it made any change of position impossible.

“Now let’s see if your pain is as pleasing as your looks, my sweet.” He said with frightening glee as the tip of the rod moved closer and made contact with her left nipple. At first nothing happened and Tina looked back at him in incomprehension. Then he depressed the button on the rod’s handle and she immediately howled in pain.

Electricity surged into her breast and unbelievable agony exploded inside her nipple, then inside her tit, then her chest. She shrieked and howled as the shocks kept tearing into her breast and she trashed and twisted against the wall as little as her tight bondage allowed. Every muscle in her chest and arms and shoulders was strained to the tearing point as the big man kept the rod’s tip firmly in place against her nipple as she shook and trembled against the wall.

As usual, General Chen felt an immense surge of pleasure inside his belly as he watched her agony and his cock slowly began to rise as if awakened from its slumber by the girl’s screams and sobs.

He pulled the rod away, then. Tina kept screaming and trashing for a few seconds, though, as the pain in her chest and breast subsided until only a relentless burning in her nipple remained. Her chest was heaving with her frantic breathing and her perfectly shaped, large breasts heaved with it. Her tits and chest were sweat-soaked. In fact, her entire body was glistening with sweat and its soft curves pleasingly highlighted by the torches.

Chen gave a small sigh of pleasure. His cock was half erect now and the churning warmth in his belly intensified.

“Yes, you show promise.” He said. “Let’s see if you can do that again.”

Tina had only time in her mind to cry out in denial before the rod was pressed against her right nipple. Again she howled and trashed and screamed as the voltage took possession of her right tit, seemingly twisting it in all directions at once, tearing it inside out. For Tina it felt like a nova of agony exploding inside her breast and destroying it utterly. Only that it did not destroy her tit-globe but regenerated itself to explode inside her tit again. And again. And again. The nova of unbearable pain exploded at least a dozen times within her breast…and within the passing of only one second. And during the next second. And the next.

It went on and on for second after second as she howled in agony, her muscles spasm all inside her body and she mindlessly struggled against the cuffs holding her in place.

The passing of those seconds were merely a few moments of intense pleasure for Chen, as he watched her body shaking and trashing and felt his cock hardening into full erection. For Tina it was an eternity of mind-shattering pain.

He finally pulled the rod away from her nipple and she instantly went slack against the wall, her body twitching occasionally.

“Yes.” Chen mused, his hard cock now pointing up proudly at the panting, naked teen’s sweat-glistening body. “Yes, I think your pain will be just as pleasing as your looks. We shall spend much time down here together.”

He bent down and opened the cuffs around Tina’s ankles. Her legs hung slackly down as he opened the cuffs around her wrists as well. She fell forward and he caught by taking her over his shoulder. The weight of her body negligible compared to his strength. He carried her towards a metal table and lowered her on it.

The top of the table was X-shaped and rested on a thick column which consisted of metal tubes and cogwheels. He placed her on her back and cuffed her wrists and ankles to cuffs set at the tops of the cross` metal beams. Tina was spread-eagled again, yet this time lying on her back. The strain on her arms and legs were almost as bad as just before, though. A metal plate at the top of the X-shaped table supported her head and she looked dazedly at the ceiling her body still twitching a little from the electric shocks.

Chen closed two additional cuffs around her upper thighs and her upper arms, immobilizing her quite effectively. She could only move her head and squirm her torso lightly. Otherwise, she was completely pinned down spread-eagled on the X-table like a butterfly on a stick.

Chen smiled down at her. He pushed a button beneath the tabletop and a humming sound came from some kind of machinery beneath the naked girl.

Through the haze of pain it took Tina a few seconds to realize what was happening. Then she began to sob as she felt the beams supporting her legs moving. They slowly moved towards the beams supporting her arms. They did not alter their position in height, just changed their position relative to the main-portion of the table supporting Tina’s torso.

The trembling girl sobbed again, and then she began to whine as the strain on her thigh tendons increased. Then she began to cry as the strain turned into flaring pain and the movement of the beams forced her legs further and further apart…forcing her to spread her legs farther and farther open.

Chen merely chortled down at her, watching the process with child-like fascination as the machine forced Tina’s legs wider and wider apart. When the humming finally stopped and the beams seized their movement, the shape of the table had changed. The main portion of the table supported the torso and head of the sobbing teen. The upper end of the table now looked like a V on which Tina’s wrists and upper arms remained firmly cuffed. Her legs remained equally firmly cuffed on the other two beams. But the nether end of the table had now taken on a T-shape, forcing Tina’s legs into a wide spread that would make a ballerina wince. It was all the more painful for her due to the fact that her outrageously wide-spread legs and the rest of the body were on exactly the same level. Terrible cramps surged through her legs and the strain on her thigh tendons was excruciating. As for her wide open crotch, it send wave after wave of flaring pain through Tina’s pussy. She whined and whimpered and cried, tears running down the sides of her face. But as bad as the pain in her legs and crotch was, it could not compete with the still subsiding pain in her two tit-globes.

Chen went around the table and positioned himself between Tina’s wide spread legs, looking down at her pussy. The panting teen realized just now, that beside the terrible pain in her crotch, the greater horror was in fact the total vulnerability and defenselessness of her pussy against anything this madman could think of doing to it.

Chen, though, pushed the enormous tip of his cock against her tiny pussy and pushed forward. The table’s height positioned Tina’s cunt at the exact same level as Chen’s cock as he stood in front of it. He pushed some more, his cock-head forcing Tina’s pussy-lips aside and making way for the huge cock-shaft following it. Tina’s eyes snapped wide open as she felt his enormous cock burying itself fully inside her cunt-shaft. The elastic walls of her pussy were strained in the effort of accommodating him and the pussy opening clutching his massive cock-shaft send flares of pain up her spine. She looked up, peered between her tits down the length of her taut belly and watched his dark-yellow cock gliding into her. She was shocked when she saw, how much of it still wasn’t inside her. And he clearly intended not to spare her even one millimeter of his mighty lance. She felt his cock moving farther and farther up inside her, his cock-head pushing against her cervix. She mewled in utter confusion and pain as her cervix frantically tried to accommodate the cock-head pushing against it, ruthlessly.

Her eyes snapped open then and she cried out in pain and astonishment as his huge cock-head drove himself into the entrance of her womb.

Chen hissed in pleasure, his cock now completely buried inside her, the shiny surface of his leathery g-string grinding against her pussy-lips. He felt her cervix frantically clutching around his prick-head and the pleasure of it was almost unbearable. He looked down at her with disdainful pride. Pride in his mighty fuck-tool that had so completely conquered her.

The shuddering teen looked up at him with wide open eyes and a shocked expression on her face. For Tina it felt like having a log buried halfway inside her belly and the monstrous presence inside her send flashes of pain up and down her spine and caused her cramps.

Then, Chen pulled his cock back and moved it back into the very pit of her pussy. He merely pushed against her cervix, though. He did not want to wait for her womb to yield to his intrusion each time but rather wanted to harvest the more immediate pleasure of his cock rubbing against the strained, silky walls of her pussy-tube as his cock sawed back and forth inside her.

Tina groaned in effort, not in pleasure, as the huge cock moved back in forth inside her. This had nothing to do with sexual pleasure. This was all about endurance. Her inner pussy lips were pulled out each time he withdrew and pushed back in each time her pushed forward. Tina kept groaning and grunting and panting as the big man’s mighty fuck-tool sawed back and forth inside her straining pussy. She looked up at his face; against hope searching for a trace of pity or sympathy in his eyes, desperately hoping that fucking her would in some way temper his cruelty. But she saw neither pity nor compassion in his eyes. There was no trace of any other emotion than wanton, haughty cruelty in facial expression. Tina sobbed as a surge of hopelessness engulfed her. The cuffs around her wrists, arms, ankles and legs held her down on the table and there was no hope for her of getting free before the big man decided to open them. Until then she remained immobilized and completely defenseless against whatever he intended to do to her. And as if the merciless strength of her bondage, obscenely delivering her body to his pleasures, and the terrifying, vulnerable openness of her crotch wasn’t enough to overwhelm her with despair….there was also the frightening…hugeness of the man. Not only the painful size his cock but also his massive build. She gazed at his big, round belly moving back and forth over her slim frame as he fucked her, mercilessly. She cringed as his big hands moved over her belly, chest and breasts. She felt like a little Barbie-doll in the hands of a cruel-minded boy about to tear out her arms and legs without any effort.

Or like a wounded mouse being tormented by a cat… in no position to offer any physical resistance, whatsoever.

Chen felt elated by the sense of power he had over her, feeling her tiny pussy struggling with the effort to take him in, the weak female flesh surrendering, making way for the conquering, hard and powerful flesh of his made growl in the deepest male satisfaction. He looked down at her through slit eyes. His blood boiling with the pleasure of conquest, of victory and dominance.

“I am your master. Do you understand? You belong to me.” His cock sawing back and forth in her overstrained pussy, relentlessly. She looked up at him with pleading eyes.

He frowned at her. He pulled his cock almost out of her pussy, only keeping the head of his cock behind her pussy-lips. Then he rammed his cock back inside her with all the might of his huge, powerful body. Tina howled in pain and arched her back on the table. Her tits juggling with the impact and then shaking differently, yet not less lovely, with sobs of misery wrecking her body. The sudden thrust into her made her pussy explode in pain. As his cock-head crushed against her cervix with all its might it felt as if he had gut-punched her with both his mighty fists. Only that the punch came from within, not from without.

“OOOhhh Gaaaaawwd!” was the only vocalization she could from between her sobs of pain.

“Say: YES MASTER!” Chen growled as he pulled his cock almost out again, preparing for another assault as just before.

“Yes Master!” Tina managed to get out through her pain. Insane, the inside of her dazed mind screamed. He is completely insane. He will hurt me for no reason. And he is searching for a reason to hurt me even more.

“You like me to fuck you, don’t you?” he chided, his massive cock moving slowly back and forth inside her aching pussy-shaft again.

“Yes Master.” She hurried to say. All she could think of right now was to keep him fucking her and not hurt her all that much. His cock moving back and forth inside her.

„Yes, you like to be fucked, don’t you? That’s why you went on the pirate ship, no? So you could get cocks day and night without end. You really enjoyed that, didn’t you?”

Sparks and pangs of pain ripping up and down her pussy and spine as his enormous cock moved in and out of her without mercy.

“Yes Master.” She sobbed. Anything, she desperately thought. Say anything to keep him from hurting you any further.

“Maybe I will have all my men fuck you.” His hands came up, kneading and rolling her still-aching tit-cones on her chest. “Would you like that? About 200 of them staying at the palace at all times. You all want them to fuck that little pussy of yours?”

His fingers then digging into her tit-meat and his hands pulling back, forcing her to arch her back and raise her chest up against him as far as it was possible against the cuffs.

“Yes Master!” she cried pitifully. “Yes Master, please let all your men fuck my pussy!”

He let go of her tits, her back crashing back on the metal surface of the table and her breasts bouncing back into their natural shape as he kept fucking her.

“And my dogs? You would like that especially, yes? You like to get fucked by dogs?”

“Yes Master!” Tina sobbed piteously, her pride quickly dissolving.

His eyes slit and his mouth twisted in disdain as he fucked her harder and harder which each thrust into her pussy, making her grunts and groans steadily increase.

“You are a whore, aren’t you? You are nothing like a cheap slut with a cock-hungry pussy for everyone to fuck!”

“Yes Master!” she whimpered in defeat. Chen smiled triumphantly and pulled his cock fully out of her. It was still hard and pointing straight up as he went for something at the work-table and came back to stand in front of her wide open legs and vulnerable pussy, smiling evilly down at her.

“You must be punished then!” he said with sadistic glee and showed her the black metal rod from just before. Her eyes broke into tears then widened more and more as they followed the tip of the rod descending, moving closer and closer towards her pussy.

“Please….” She sobbed, her voice strained in pitiful despair. “Please, don’t do this to meeeeee!” The last word turning into a wail of mindless terror as the rod was almost touching her pussy-lips. The muscles in her thighs were frantically clenching and unclenching in a desperate, instinctive and hopeless attempt to close her legs and protect her pussy.

“Punished in a most….appropriate way!” he whispered. Then he pushed the rod against her cunt and activated it.

Tina shrieked and howled like a madwoman as she buckled and shook on the table. The electric agony searing through her pussy-lips and clit and tearing scream after scream from her lungs. Chen merely stood in front of her, his fascinated gaze going from her pussy being jolted up to her savagely jiggling breasts and heaving chest and up to her tear-streaked, pain-wretched face and then back down again. He kept the rod pushed against her pussy for some time, clearly savoring her dance of pain on the table. Chen enjoyed himself immensely. He loved to play with electricity, loved the way it made Tina twitch and shake and rattle against the unbreakable bonds holding her place. Not only did he enjoy Tina’s immediate agony but it also caused his belly to churn in pleasure at the knowledge that the electric shocks would cause a constant, lingering and considerable ache in her breasts and pussy that would stay with her for days.

He turned the rod off and watched her twitching body coming slowly to rest, her chest heaving breathlessly.

“Well, whore…I daresay that pussy of yours does not feel so cock-hungry right now, won’t you agree?” Tina could not respond, could not speak. The after-effects of the agony were too great for her to acknowledge anything else then the slowly, slowly subsiding pain.

“No answer, slut?” Chen said his smile a terrifying thing to look at. “Then we should repeat that little lesson for you pussy, yes? Or perhaps we should…get at the bottom of your whorish ways for a better learning experience, yes?” he giggled slightly at his own joke as he pushed the rod against Tina’s pussy again. Only being able to cry out inside her mind in denial she tried to brace herself against the next wave of unbearable agony that was to come. She felt the tip of the rod push against her pussy-lips…and felt no pain, at least not just yet.

The rod was shut off but the big man forced it between her pussy lips and pushed it higher and higher up her pussy shaft. Her eyes widened in unbelieving terror and she gave a gut-wrenching sob of misery as she understood the meaning of his last words. She felt the rod press against her cervix and stop. Then she exploded inside.

Her stomach, entrails and womb seemingly knotted into each other and simultaneously seemed to be whipped all around inside her belly. The electricity sent millions of flashes of unbearable agony up her spine to explode in her brain and then to travel down again to join the mass of simultaneously crushing and tearing pain inside her. In the face of that pain, the fact that not only the tip but the entire length of the rod was electrified and sent just as much voltage into the walls of her pussy, was almost insignificant.

She howled beyond all sanity as her mind seemingly dissolved under this unendurable barrage of relentless pain. Her body twitching and spasm on the table as if she was a fish out of water. Her head banging and banging against the hard surface of the table and even through her pain she felt her heart giving a lurch…then another one. Then another.

Chen merely stood there, breathing heavily in pleasure, keeping the rod deeply embedded in her belly, his cock hard and pointing up as he watched her agony with a twisted smile on his face. In fact, his hard cock and balls were brimming with just as much sexual pleasure from watching and causing her pain as they would with the girl’s pussy impaled on them…perhaps even more so.

As the girl screamed and trashed he marveled for perhaps the hundredth time at the wonders of modern technology and the joys they supplied him with, gleefully appreciating the effortlessness with which he managed to cause so much pain. For him nothing more to do then to press a switch, no greater effort than to turn on the light in a room, and a helpless human being in his power experienced pain beyond all imagination.

Like this blonde slut screaming for his pleasure right now. He turned the rod off and pulled it out of her, then. She still twitched and sobbed and whined, though.

“Such a sweet, naughty pussy!” he said, chortling softly. “Still thinking about cocks, you little slut?” Tina merely panted desperately, her sweat-soaked body heaving. Chen looked down at her, his gaze fixing itself on her cunt and with a surge of sadistic glee he put the rod to use again.

“I think your pussy can use lots more of this, don’t you agree?” he giggled as he pushed the rod switched-on against her pussy lips. Again Tina shrieked and wailed and gurgled as her pussy was electrocuted. Chen sighed in pleasure as he began to play with the rod in earnest. He moved the crackling tip of the rod up and down her vulva, up towards her belly knob and back as she jumped and heaved on the table. Then he moved the tip of the rod from her pussy over her right inner thigh and back over her pussy to the left inner thigh. He kept at it, occasionally giving her a few seconds to catch her breath before he switched the rod back on and moved it over her inner thighs and belly over and over again, yet made sure that in its travels the rod lingered the most and the longest over and inside Tina’s pain-wrecked pussy. Again and again, he fucked her with it as she screeched and only sometimes, as if in afterthought, he would push the rod against her strutting, jiggling tit-globes. His sadistic attention was mainly between her spread legs, though, and he was determined not stop until he was fully convinced that her pussy, crotch and womb were nothing but a continuous firestorm of excruciating pain. When he finally stopped, Tina was babbling and spittle ran from her mouth. Her body was drenched in sweat and her breathing was laborious.

He put the rod away and drove his still hard cock back inside her furiously aching pussy. He fucked her calmly for some time, simply enjoying the softness of her silken flesh around his cock and enjoying it even more, knowing that it was pain-filled beyond human conception due to his torture with the rod.

When she seemed to be barely lucid again he grabbed her chin and forced her to look at her. Her eyes rolled for a moment then managed to focus on him.

“You are a lovely one, you know that, little slut?” he said, his cock fucking in and out of her small, pain-throbbing pussy.

“And do you know what that means for you?” he smirked as he fucked a bit harder. “That means that I will keep you alive and in pain down her for as long as you can possibly survive. You think that little toy just now caused you real pain? You think this was bad?” he stressed his point by giving her pussy a really hard thrust that made her cry out in fresh pain.

“Oh no, this was just a start!” he went on. “Merely the slightest of starts for you, my pretty one. A mere taste of what is yet to come.” He kept fucking her as he spoke, clearly warming up to the subject.

Even through her dazed mind she was able to gather the meaning of his words. She understood.  All the insides and outsides of her pussy was a flaring, burning, pain-throbbing mass of tortured nerve-endings sending waves and waves of agony through her system although the actual torture had seized some moments ago. She could not imagine ever, ever having any natural feelings in her pussy again. To say nothing of experiencing sexual pleasure ever again. Her womb was a thumping lump of agony and she wondered how much it was damaged from the shocks. And he was saying to her that this was nothing?!

“I have so many toys down here to use on you, so many ways to bring you to the peak of agony, you little whore! And you will be amazed and despaired by the ingenious ways I will inflict pain to your body without damaging its pleasant appearance. You want to remain pretty for your master, now won’t you?” Tina could do nothing but groan as the big man continued to fuck her tortured pussy and seemingly aroused his mind with all the terrible things he planned to do to her. His hands came up and kneaded her pain-filled tit-cones again. His steel-hard fingers digging into the pliable breast-meat evoking fresh sobs of pain in Tina’s chest.

“If you could only guess at some, only some of the things I can do to those pretty tits of yours before their looks will give out you would beg me to cut them off right now. And if you would be able to imagine all the kinds of pain I have in store for that slut-pussy of yours, you would beg me to kill you right here.” His fucking increased in speed and force, making Tina grunt and sob in pain and misery.

“That is where you will get it the worst, slut!” he said, his voice dripping with unveiled sadism as he rolled, twisted and kneaded her aching breast-globes and fucked her throbbing pussy. “Your tits and cunt. That is where I shall give you the most pain. I shall make you regret being such a cock-hardening whore to look at. I shall make you regret being even born, slut!”

His big hands left her breasts and closed around her throat then. Not crushing it in a steel-hard grip as he could have done but squeezing it almost gently, yet most certainly with sufficient force, to keep her from breathing.

In time, Tina’s eyes started to bulge out as her lungs began to strain with the lack of oxygen. She began struggling wildly against the cuffs holding her down and Chen was delighted by her hopeless efforts. For her it was not only the simple and painful horror of not being able to breathe, of slowly being suffocated but also terrifying fact that she was so completely impossible for her to follow her most primal instinct for survival and clutch and tear at the hands around her throat. Gurgling noises kept escaping her crushed throat. Her back arched, her tits heaved and her pussy clutched his cock frantically in her panic as he kept fucking her. Chen merely grinned down at her, totally engulfed in the pleasure of fucking into her wildly twitching pussy while denying her the air she needed to live at the same time.

He pulled his cock almost out of her again, merely the head of his cock remaining inside the entrance of her pussy. He released her throat and Tina frantically began taking in a heaving breath of sweet, life-preserving air which her lungs were screaming for. But before she could take the breath in Chen gave her a horrible, brutal thrust with his all too big cock into the deepest pit of her pussy. As before, for Tina it was like being hit in the gut with a baseball-bat, yet like being hit inside her gut not from outside. The force of it drove the one, first breath of air she would have had in two minutes right out of her again, making her gag and cough miserably. Her system finally absorbed the brutal fuck-thrust into her pussy and belly and she was able to take in a breath of air. And a merciful second one. And a third.

Chen let her breathe, slowly fucking her again. Not out of pity, of course, but simply because he did not wish to kill her so soon and partly because he enjoyed the sight of her breasts rising and falling with her quick panting.

Chen felt his pleasure mounting, then. He felt the cum building up in his balls and he intensified the force of his fucking again. Tina groans and grunts became louder as the speed and force of the all too huge cock ramming in and out her cunt went up.

“UUUNGHHH!!!.... UUUNGHHH!!!.... UUUNGHHH!!!.... UUUNGHHH!!!...”

Chen’s breathing came faster and heavier as his climax came nearer and nearer. His face twisted with nastiness as he pulled his cock almost out of the quivering teen’s cunt, once more, and once more put all his strength and weight into one incredible brutal thrust into her.

Tina screamed in pain, then sobbed hopelessly and then screamed again as he repeated the act.

“Whore!” Chen hissed as he brutally rammed his cock into her soft, tender pussy.

“Slut!” he growled as fucked his mighty cock into the silky depths of her cunt-shaft, his cock head pounding against her cervix.

“Worthless…” his cock ramming into her as she cried out. “CUNT!!”

Then he felt the cum shooting up inside his cock and spurting out of the tip of his cock-head while he was deeply buried inside her. Streams of white, milky semen shot from his cock high up the shuddering, weeping teen’s belly, coating her cervix. Chen shuddered as well. His back arched back and his lips were drawn from his clenched teeth. He grinded his groin against hers in an effort to bury his cock as deep inside her as possible. Tina felt her cervix opening and his still spurting cock entering her very womb as she lay there shaking and sobbing.

Chen stood motionless like this for a while as his cock seized to ejaculate into Tina’s belly and the boiling and churning in his belly slowly subsided.

He looked down at the girl. Her eyes were half closed and she was only barely conscious as a result of the brutal rape and the torture. Chen’s cock, though, was still hard inside her ravaged pussy, now slippery wet from his cum.

“Slut!” he said again, casually slapping her left breast with the palm of his hand. Tina cried out as the pain was so much greater than it should be, due to the electric shocks her tits had received. Chen smiled nastily down at her.

His cock was still hard and he intended to fuck that little slut until she gave out.