PART THREE
JENNY HAS TO PROVE HERSELF
Jenny was SO SO horny hearing the screams emanating from the guard that she had
just pleasured. The guard's body convulsed in pure sexual pleasure, her body
still shaking from orgasm after orgasm, the sweat glistening all over her taught
body running in rivulets down her toned legs mixed with the cum juice that
flowed from her gaping cunt. Her lips pulled back in an animal snarl of pure
lust she was for the moment satisfied, but concerned for her partner, who even
though in a highly sexually aroused state, evident by her intense concentration
upon fanning her eager cunt with her fingers, (rather like strumming a guitar),
was not able to reach an orgasm.
The younger guard knew just what her partner needed to bring her to the release
that she eagerly sought. She knew how much her friend was turned on by the sight
and sounds of a female undergoing torture, how her friend was always able to cum
when the screams of the victim rose to a crescendo and the prettier the victim
the better.
She would have to use a rather special torture to satisfy her friends raging
sexual appetite, and she knew of just the thing.
Leaving Jenny spread out upon the table, (wondering if at last the two guards
would pleasure her at last, in gratitude for making one of them cum so
violently), the guard
made her way over to the cupboard knowing just what she was looking for.
From an upper shelf the guard removed a small box with lengths of twisted wires
with clips attached to their ends. At the front of the box was a meter, (graded
in Amps from 0 to 100), and on the side of the box was a handle.
Making her way over to Jenny the guard attached two of the clips to each of
Jenny's erect nipples. Jenny gave a shudder but, as the clips did not hurt too
much, relaxed and wondered if this was a form of mild BDSM which the guard was
using to enhance the orgasm that she would surely be allowed to experience. Next
the guard pulled away the, by now useless, remains of underwear that were all
Jenny had to protect her modesty. Both guards looked with appreciation at
Jenny's exposed cunt, even though very pink and wet and swollen it still looked
neat and enticing. The guards had to force themselves not to touch this
beautiful object in case Jenny was to reach orgasm.
To cool her rising sexual fever, the elder guard administered a sharp lash of
the belt across the full length of Jenny's pussy, which took her by surprise
and, caused her to scream aloud. Whilst Jenny was taking the pain of the lash on
board the guard's swiftly stretched open her cunt and attached two more clips to
each of her labia, the final wire which terminated in a metal butt plug was just
as swiftly inserted into poor Jenny's tight anus.
The elder guard stood back and admired the sight which was the epitome of her
personal darkest fantasy, her favourite piece of torture equipment connected to
a young and beautiful female prisoner, who was powerless to control her destiny,
with as much time as she needed to observe her victim suffering the agonies of
which she had control. She savoured the moment gently massaging her clit in
anticipation, but not urgently enough to bring her to climax but just enough to
appease a little of the hunger. She did not want to cum too soon there was
plenty of time.
The younger guard stood to one side and held the control box in her hand, her
fingers in place on the handle of the machine ready to turn the handle and send
electrical impulses of varying intensity, (depending on how fast she turned the
handle), through the most sensitive parts of Jenny's anatomy. She was an expert
on controlling the machine that could be monitored by the meter, she knew that
between 10 and 20 Amps would bring severe discomfort, whilst 30 to 50 Amps would
cause the victim to experience acute agony, (most victims would confess to
anything if subjected to 40 Amps although one stubborn victim suffered an
amazing 65 Amps before finally cracking: the highest that the guard had ever
reached).
Slowly, very slowly the guard started to turn the handle. Jenny experienced a
tingling sensation through her nipples, not altogether unpleasant, and a more
defined but definitely more exciting tingle around her cunt and deep inside her
anus. 'Wow', thought Jenny, 'That feels so fucking good, at last they are going
to bring me to orgasm with these vibrators, OH GOD THAT'S GOOD, I've waited so
long and now they are going to repay me by giving me an orgasm, a great big
FUCKING ORGASM', Jenny mused 'Oh, yes here it comes, I'm going to come' thought
Jenny. But the guard knew better and increased the current to 15 Amps. Jenny's
whole body twitched as the electricity coursed through her the pain in her
breasts seemed to link both her breasts into one area of fire and ache, her body
rose up from the surface of the table, suspended and rigid, but the real agony
shot across the delicate labia and linked with the almost unbearable shooting
pains that wracked her arse in unending waves causing her bottom to strain
upwards the muscles in her thighs and buttocks to tighten and lock for the
duration of the sustained shock. Jenny screamed, and screamed although the pain
was bad Jenny brought all her acting skills into play to give the impression of
suffering more than she could bear, in this way hoping to convince the guard
that she had a lower pain threshold than she actually did, and thus be able to
have some control.
The elder guard was now in her element, watching Jenny suffer had caused her
sexual arousal to become intense, she even had to smack her own cunt to avoid
cumming until she was ready. She fingered her cunt just the way she liked,
keeping herself at fever pitch, waiting for that moment when Jenny would cry
out, when the pain had reached the point when Jenny's body broke down and she
was not able to control her emotions, resulting in that delicious
wail-cum-scream of submission, that was the moment, and when it came so too did
the guard, matching Jenny's screams with an animal roar as the guard gave in to
that magnificent surge of pleasure radiating from her clitoris and reaching the
extremities of her nervous system. She only came the once but the intensity of
the orgasm took her breath away and it was several minutes before she was able
to regain her composure.
Once composure was finally regained, Jenny was surprised to witness the elder
guard dressing herself in the clothing that she had previously removed, and,
having done so she left the room: after first giving some rapid instructions to
the younger guard.
Jenny was further surprised when the remaining guard started to talk to her in
broken English, (she had not realised the guard could speak her language as she
had not so far).
The guard spoke slowly and deliberately telling Jenny that, although she was
convinced that Jenny was an innocent traveller, her partner was not yet
convinced. She informed Jenny that there was one way that the other guard would
believe her, and that Jenny would be able to prove her innocence by carrying out
a test. She further explained that 'El Group' had had the fortune to capture a
leading member of the Republican forces. This person was personally responsible
for the deaths of several members of the 'El Group' rebels, and having been
captured, would eventually be killed, but not before suffering physical and
mental torture for as long as it pleased the rebels. She went on to explain that
this prisoner had only just arrived at the camp and was due for the first
interrogation. In order to convince the guards that Jenny was sympathetic to
their views, Jenny was to personally administer a whipping aimed at softening up
the victim in preparation for worse to come. Knowing that Jenny would be
reluctant to administer the punishment with the degree of severity that was felt
to be necessary, she was reminded that her own punishment was, to their
standards, was very mild, and the electric shock machine would be used on her in
earnest should she fail to produce 'audible results' from the punishment she was
called upon to administer.
The guard stated that the punishment would consist of ten lashes of the 'basta'.
(A five foot long cross between a whip and a cane made by plaited strips of hard
leather forming two flattened thongs which were semi-flexible, the thongs
merging for the last foot which formed the handle), this instrument, she was
told, when used with force would not break the skin but would cause the area to
rise up in a painful weal. The punishment would be administered to the victim's
bare back, and had to be limited to ten lashes due to the intense pain causing
most victims to pass out when subjected to more than the ten strokes. Jenny was
in an impossible position, she did not want to be the cause of another's pain,
but if she did not comply she herself would be subjected to the agonies of that
infernal machine, which, having experienced a 'mild' dose of its capabilities
she could not bear to conceive a harsher session. She knew that her body would
be unable to stand the terrible agony, there was nothing to choose, she would do
anything to avoid that, yes, she would do what was expected of her at all costs.
The guard selected the basta from the cupboard and passed the instrument to
Jenny, who was surprised at the length and weight of this evil looking item. She
allowed herself a couple of practise swings and witnessed the whistle that the
basta made as it cut through the air and she imagined the frightening sound as
the twin lashes contacted the naked flesh of the poor victim along with the
inevitable pain. She gave an involuntary shudder at the thought but resolved
that no matter what she would not shirk her duty as she was definitely not going
to disappoint the two guards. She hoped that the poor man who had to suffer this
punishment would be able to bear the pain that she would inflict upon him.
Moments later the elder guard returned with the prisoner. Jenny could not
believe it, for the prisoner was a young girl who looked to be only about
seventeen years old. The poor girl was wearing a simple lightweight dress,
buttoned down the back, with bare feet, her wrists and legs were fettered by
metal cuffs each being chained to each other causing her to walk with
difficulty. The girl was only about five feet five inches tall and was of pale
skin colour with long blonde hair stretching down to her waist. She did not
appear to be frightened, rather she had an air of defiance about her, but even
so Jenny found it hard to believe that she could be as formidable an enemy as
she was made out to be by the guards.
The elder guard quickly removed her clothing again and hung the items upon the
pegs. She couldn't resist touching her naked cunt that responded instantly to
this attention by becoming puffy and aroused. 'God this bitch is so horny',
thought Jenny, 'She is preparing herself for even more orgasms, how could one
person pleasure herself so often in the space of a few hours? she thought.
The guards were in their element, preparing a person for punishment was a real
turn on for them both, with the anticipation of what was to come. If she were
truthful, Jenny would have to admit to feeling a curious sense of excitement
herself with the feeling of absolute power that holding the basta gave to her.
Conchita, for that was the girl's name, turned towards Jenny, and gave her a
look of loathing and disgust, there was so much hate in her eyes all directed at
Jenny, who, as she correctly guessed, would soon be responsible for inflicting
her body to unimaginable terror. Conchita pulled her head back and spat as hard
as she could at Jenny's face. The saliva found its mark getting into Jenny's
eyes and running down her face, even into her hair. Jenny was repulsed, never
before had someone treated her like this, she was totally outraged and ready to
exact revenge.
The guards busied themselves preparing their victim for what was to follow.
Before removing the wrist restraints, they tied the girl's wrists individually
with two long lengths of rope, and, upon removing the wrist restraints, still
keeping tight hold of the ropes they began to unbutton the dress down to waist
level, when having done so slipped the dress down from her shoulders and
removing her arms one at a time, allowed the top half of the flimsy dress to
fall in front of her. Jenny watched the preparation with a certain amount of
excitement, brought about by the slow, methodical manner of the guards who, had
obviously worked together on many such occasions and, knew what to do without
having to speak to each other. Next one guard set about coiling up the girl's
hair, piling it up on top of her head and fastening it with clips, anxious to
ensure that nothing was going to reduce the torture by coming between the lash
and skin however insignificant. The girl was forced to move the centre of the
room, the table was moved alongside, and used by the younger guard to reach one
of the iron rings fastened to a beam on the ceiling. The free end of the rope
was passed through the ring and pulled causing the girl's arm to be raised above
her head whereupon the rope was fastened securely to the ring. Repeating the
exercise on the other arm and then moving the table to the far end of the room,
the guards stepped back to view their handiwork. Jenny also looked on with
fascination, the girl had a beautiful body, slim and with breasts too large to
be supported by such a slight frame. Her back was gorgeous, pale skinned, almost
translucent with very fine light coloured down glistening under the harsh
fluorescent lights. She had a fit body, the myriad of tiny muscles, taut and
clearly defined, under the silky skin of her back made Jenny realise that this
was the most beautiful back, so blemish free that she had ever seen, not that
she spent much time admiring women's bodies, but now that the girl was the
centre of attention Jenny realised how much she was getting turned on by this
fiend in a young girl's body.
Jenny's attention was now taken up by the action of the guards who had
positioned themselves in front of Conchita and were exploiting her generous twin
assets to their advantage. As a warm up they took it in turns to smack the
breasts hard each relishing the feeling as the breasts swung from side to side
by the force of the blows. Conchita did not flinch from this treatment, nor did
they expect her to, she was very tough and was definitely not going to give the
guards any satisfaction. Jenny realised that she would have to be very severe
with the basta to break this stubborn creature to the satisfaction of the
guards, and to avoid the terrible punishment to herself should she fail.
The guards were getting very sexually excited by now and had turned their
attention, momentarily to each other, eagerly exploring each others bodies with
their hands and tongues. Jenny was intrigued to watch the guards who positioned
themselves such that they were facing each other. Each took their own weight
upon their left leg whilst they slipped their right leg between the legs of the
other. In this manner both guards cunts were in contact with the leg of the
other, the advantage of which was obvious for as they bent the supporting leg
and straightened it again, this caused their cunts to travel the length of their
partners upper leg and back again. Jenny thrilled at this spectacle, she had
never imagined such a thing, how two women were able to pleasure each other in
this way, by gyrating their bodies together each could masturbate the other,
their by now soaking cunts receiving direct stimulation continuously whilst
leaving their hands free for, well you can imagine what. Conchita appeared to
pay no attention to the guards, but Jenny noticed a certain flushing of her face
and nipples but this may of course be due to that which was about to happen to
her.
Jenny on the other hand could not take her eyes from the two women so engrossed
in pleasuring themselves that they had temporarily forgotten their purpose.
Jenny was getting so aroused, her own body was starting to respond, she could
not help but to touch herself, her pussy was swollen her clit standing proud of
its hood, hard and erect like the miniature penis that it was, left for a moment
she would surely come, she had never felt so aroused as she noticed the guard's
writhing intertwined bodies the active legs dripping with the pre-cum of the
other. But Jenny was called upon to act. The guards taking time off from each
other, but still joined in sexual bondage, addressed Conchita in a language of
her understanding. Jenny could not understand the words but due to the manner of
delivery, harsh and guttural, she guessed that they were spelling out the
sentence of punishment to their hapless victim who responded by raising her head
haughtily and delivering another mouthful of saliva, this time directed at the
guards. This they found highly amusing, and motioned to Jenny to take her place
and begin the punishment.
