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A slave in space gets abused - Part 3
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[1] STORY: "Slave in Space" 3/4 (mf, rape/violence)
[email protected] Sun, 6 Nov 1994 13:31:16 UTC lines
part 3
Mara screamed as the metal penis took the first plunge into
her unlubricated ass, tearing the delicate skin of her sphincter.
Her teeth clamped down on the boy's cock, forcing an agonized
howl from his lungs. The metal penis withdrew slowly, then
plunged in again, causing Mara to scream once more. Her mouth
was now free of the boy's cock, for his jerking had propelled him
backwards. Blood dripped off the end of his penis where Mara had
inadvertently bitten him. It was not a deep bite, but it was
painful, and the boy's agonized howls joined Mara's high pitched
screams of pain. It was a bitter duet they sang.
After several more plunges of the metal penis, the intense
pain in Mara's ass subsided to a dull throbbing and her screams
faded into low grunts and pants. The boy had fainted once more,
sparing him his own suffering. The interrogator watched Mara's
face as it winced with each new plunge, and felt his own cock
burning within the folds of his robe, aching to be touched. He
turned the monstrous machine off, untied Mara, and pulled her up
to her feet. The pain was so great, she promptly fell to the
floor and lay there sobbing.
"I cannot wait any longer." the interrogator told the other,
and he slipped the robe off his muscular body. Then he knelt on
the floor beside Mara, and turned her over onto her back. He
pulled her legs apart and crawled between them. Mara had no
strength in her to resist him as he pushed himself on top of her,
and expertly guided his hard cock into her cunt. He started
thrusting in and out with long deep strokes, keeping her arms
pinned above her head. His mouth found her breasts and he bit
her nipple, tasting the drying blood on her salty skin. She
tried to struggle a little, but to no avail. The interrogator
viciously raped her on the floor, and there was nothing she could
do, but lie there.
After the interrogator had spent himself, he stood up and
put the robe back on. Then he hauled Mara up to her knees.
"Now you will take my companions cock into your mouth and
suck." he told her. "If you bite him, I will make you suck the
metal penis...while it is red hot."
Mara did not need to be told twice. When the second
interrogator came forward with his ripened cock, she immediately
opened her mouth and took it in. He grabbed hold of her head and
started to pump it down her throat. He was fucking her face now,
thrusting his member in until his balls hit her chin. She gagged
but managed not to nick him with her teeth. In and out went his
furious thrusting, and then without warning, he shot his load
down her throat. Then he pulled out of her mouth and spurted all
over her face with the last of his sticky cum. Carefully, he
took his cock with his hand, and wiped the drops of cum off onto
Mara's hair. The two interrogators laughed and Mara slumped back
down to the ground, exhausted.
When Mara awoke again, she found herself suspended from the
ceiling, by both her arms and legs with her back up and stomach
down. She looked around and saw that there was another woman
shackled to the wall. The interrogators were not in the room,
and the boy was nowhere to be seen.
"Hey..." Mara called out softly to the other woman.
The woman looked up at Mara with eyes like dead fish. Then
she looked down at her feet again. Mara squirmed in her bonds,
every muscled in her body a mass of burning nerves. She tried
again:
"Did they just catch you?" she asked the woman.
After what seemed an eon, the woman looked back up and
spoke:
"They are going to kill me." she said in a hollow voice.
Mara realized she had the same accent as the two soldiers who had
brought her up.
"Are you from Earth?" Mara asked softly. The woman shook
her head.
" I am Desecrtan. You are the mutation woman from Earth?"
Mara almost laughed. "The mutation woman?"
"Yes. Half woman, half man." the woman replied in her
strange lilt.
"No," Mara replied. "I am fully female."
The alien woman looked at her as if she didn't believe it.
Mara felt sorry for the poor creature who had been raised to
believe she was inferior...the pet of a barbaric beast who could
kill her if it turned him on.
"Why would they kill you?" Mara asked suddenly.
The woman shook her head numbly, "My husband ordered me to
hide in a sack so I would be brought aboard. Then I stayed with
him in his quarters until they found me."
"What are they going to do to your husband?" Mara asked.
She realized that she was not being very empathic, but the pain
thrumming throughout her body hardened her emotions.
"He will be assigned to extra duty for a month." the woman
replied casually. There was no anger in her tone.
"Extra duty?" Mara said incredulously. "What if you had
disobeyed him and not come?"
"He would have had me flogged to death at home." she replied
with that same unfeeling.
Mara was silent though her eyes clouded over. She was about
to speak when a couple interrogators walked in. They were not
the same ones from before, Mara saw. One of them was older and
bald. The other had long dark black hair. The alien woman froze
and turned pale when she saw the two men come in. They walked to
her.
"Keena." the bald man said, almost tenderly as he caressed
her hair. "I have bad news for you." He smirked at her.
"Have mercy, Highmost..." Keena trembled, her paleness
seemed to grow. "Will I die?"
The two interrogators laughed. The black haired one spoke:
"No, Keena. You will be as the Earth women to our
soldiers...you will service them as she will."
Keena closed her eyes and sighed in relief. Then the
interrogator spoke again, "But first you shall be punished..."
The two men unshackled Keena and led her docily to a device
that was very similar to the old stocks in American colonial
days. Mara knew of such devices, for she used to teach history
to the children before the war. The bald man fit Keena's head
over a dip in the metal plank that would hold her neck in place
when the other half was closed over it. The low position of her
head in the stocks made her hunch, bent over. Her arms were
clamped down in two holes over her head. Her legs were spread
apart and ankles locked to the ground. Mara was able to see the
back of the unfortunate woman, but not her face.
"First you will be whipped..." the bald interrogator was
saying. He pulled a leather crop down from the wall. "You must
count the times I whip you outloud." He brought the crop down
hard across Keena's pale ass.
"One!" she yelped. An angry red welt rose across both
cheeks. The interrogator hit her again.
"Two!" she cried out. "Three! Four! Five!"
The bald man was lashing out furiously now, covering her ass
with welts as the girl sobbed the numbers of times she felt the
blows. Her body twitched with each lash.
Keena's ass started bleeding around number 20, and her voice
was high and hysterical, "Twenty-one! Twenty-two!..."
The bald man stopped at fifty lashes, and Keena's legs and
back trembled violently. The blood dripped down her thin thighs
and onto the floor. Mara snorted in disgust from where she hung.
So far the interrogators had ignored her, but now the bald headed
one walked up to her. He was still holding the crop.
"You will have your turn soon, little girl." he said
mockingly. Then he took the bloody crop and slowly wiped it
across Mara's lips, smearing them in the alien woman's warm
blood. She gagged and spat. Both interrogators laughed again.
The bald one walked back to Keena.
"Keena, are you ready for your punishment?" he asked her.
The girl could just moan in pain. Mara watched as the black
haired man positioned himself in the front of Keena's face. The
bald man opened the front of his robe and placed the tip of his
engorged cock against her asshole. He nodded to his companion
and plunged into her.
Keena screamed an inhuman scream. Her entire body thrashed
in spasms causing the stocks to shake. The bald man whooped and
continued pumping into her ass as her body bucked and writhed.
Mara, shaken by the wailing shrieks, cringed where she hung.
Surely the girl couldn't be in that much pain? She watched the
black haired man but couldn't tell what he was doing. His arms
jerked up and down, but his hands were out of sight. Mara
realized he must be doing something to Keena's face...
When the horrible screams stopped and Keena's body slumped
down, Mara thought they had killed her after all. The bald man
had cum all over her back, and was now wiping himself off.
Then the bald haired man, released the unconscious girl and picked
her up. Mara saw bright red blisters across the girl's face and
realized they must have burnt her skin. She turned away and
retched.
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