"The sheik congratulates you." the man in the suit said.
"Few indeed, are the women who have survived the thrusting penis's of all the sheik's guards." He tipped his head.
"You are still expected to tell us what happened in the meeting with your countrymen. If you do not. You will be tortured, and then placed back in the barracks to be used by the guards once again."
Amy burst into tears, horrified at the thought of repeating the entire ordeal. She scratched around her blurred mind for every scrap of memory concerning the meeting and dinner, and told the men. He nodded with each unimportant detail and then spoke to the sheik.
"It is still not enough I'm afraid." he said sadly. Her wrists were tied together and she was hung from the ceiling, her arms and legs pulled wide apart in an X shape. A uniformed man slapped her face with brutal force, rocking her head back and sideways.
He slapped her again with his other hand, then again, then again. He slapped her face back and forth a dozen times. Amy grunted, and gasped, her brain shaking in her skull, her face heating up and burning. The man stopped.
The man in the suit moved closer, trying to hear what Amy was murmuring. He shook his head with a sigh and stepped back again.
Again Amy's head was rocked by a series of harsh vicious slaps, back and forth and back again. He gripped her hair in his fist and pulled her head up to face the man in the suit.
Her eyes were almost closed, and her mouth hung open slackly, but she said nothing, nor could she. His fist crashed forward into her belly, rocking her backward, and sending a gargling whooosh of air exploding through her mouth.
His fist jabbed forward into her breast, then into her side. He stepped backward, and then swung his knee up to smash into her soft, pillowy pubic mound. Amy shrieked in suffering and despair.
He moved around behind her and she braced herself form further whippings of her behind, instead she heard a ruffling of clothing.
She felt his hand slide up and down her ass cheeks, then she felt his cock press into her wide open ass crack and rub along the length of it. It's hard head pushed against her rectum and with a grunt, he shoved his hips forward, and forced his cock up into her rectum.
His body ground into her as he humped forward, driving his cock up into her anus with deliberate cruelty. He rasped his tool back and forth, churning her ass tube into a froth as he satisfied his lust by ass fucking the helpless girl.
Then he spewed his load high in her gut and pulled back, doing up his pants in satisfaction and turning back to his work.
He took a small, sharp hook, attached to a length of chain, and slowly stabbed the sharp end of the hook through her left nipple. Amy trembled and cried with pain as the hook was pushed through the nipple. He repeated the torture on her right nipple.
The two chains were pulled up and forward, jerking the girl's flesh milk sacks away from her body, straining her tender orb outward into a long tight cone, held by her aching, straining nipples.
Amy wept in pain and hopelessness. Her poor sweet breasts were being tortured and disfigured, and she wept in misery.
NINE
The man in the uniform pulled out a long, very thin piece of wood. It was lightweight and rounded like a teacher’s pointer, which indeed it was.
He slashed it through the air, hearing the cutting sound of the wood ripping the atmosphere with satisfaction and anticipation. He turned to Amy and slashed the cane down against her tight rounded ass cheeks.
The cane made a thick meaty thwack as it impacted against her fleshy pads. Amy screamed in pain, jerking forward against her bindings, and sobbing hysterically. Again the cane swung forward and cracked against her buttocks, sending an explosion of pain through her body.
The cane slashed down onto her ass cheeks again, and yet again, then cracked against her back, and then her shoulders. Amy screamed in pain, her body jerking and pulling against the chains binding her.
He moved around in front of her and swung the cane overhand to crack against the side of her taught right breast, sending new suffering through the soft mound.
Her tortured tit wobbled and whitened at the brutal slash, a thick red line appearing across it, and new droplets of blood sliding down the flesh from her punctured nipple. He smacked hec boob again, then a third time, then he moved around her and swung it down on her left boob.
"Is your memory improving by chance." the suited man asked.
Amy wept in agony and misery.
A long thin rubber tube was slid into her cuntslit. Amy felt it travel far up into her belly before coming to rest against her cervix. The man in uniform attached a hose of some kind to the end of the tube, which protruded out a few inches, and then turned a wheel on a nearby canister of gas.
The tube began to expand as the air was forced into it. It grew slowly wider. From the thickness of a little finger, it grew to the width of a cock, then continued to expand.
Soon it was as wide as a mans wrist, and Amy grunted from the pain as it swelled inside her, pushing the walls of her cunt farther apart then they'd ever been before.
Still it expanded, and Amy groaned as if in childbirth as her cunt pulled open, her cunt lips were gaping around the swelling thing, easily wider than a man's closed fist now. Amy knew the thing would soon tear her apart. Her cunt shrieked in pain, and her hips shivered and trembled as the dazed girl reeled from the staggering pain produced.
She felt her pubic bones gradually pushed aside, and her groin area enlarged, as if she were having a baby. The man in the robes, clearly excited by this, reached forward and stroked his hand along her pubic mound, marvelling at the tautness of her straining skin around the massive fuck pole.
He circled Amy and pulled his robes open, bringing his erection out into the light. Eagerly, he pushed forward against the girl's fleshy buttocks, spread wide apart by the chains binding her ankles.
He pressed his greasy cockhead against her anal opening and jammed it inside. Amy cried bitterly at this new pain. Her asshole was incredibly tight now, because of the pressure in her cunt. Yet the man force his cock into the little round opening, grunting with the effort.
His body pressed up against the shackled blonde, pushing her forward against her chains, and putting yet more pressure on her arms and wrists, as they held her in place.
The man's cock worked it's way deep into her anus, and he hissed with delight as he worked his hips in and out, forcing open a channel so he could fuck with greater speed. His hips circled and fell, rose and humped, opening her asshole to receive his cock.
After several minutes he was able to begin fucking her in earnest, ramming his cock up her asshole with full, deep, brutal thrusts. Amy felt his cock rubbing along her tight skin inside her body, pressing it between itself and the harsh rubber balloon thing in her pussy.
She wept and gasped in pain, mixed with an odd kind of excitement as her insides were pulped and churned into a hot, violent cauldron of tension and heat. The uniformed man pushed the wheel on the canister over more, pumping more gas into the tube and expanding it slightly.
Amy gasped and felt her bones pushed further apart, felt renewed pain in her crotch and belly as the balloon pushed her cunt even further open.
The robed man continued to pump his cock in and out of her asshole, his hands around her belly, to jerk her back against him. He was enjoying fucking the little American's asshole immensely. Amy scream in shock as his hands gripped her titties and jerked them against the hook. He laughed as the girl's belly heaved with new pain, plunging his cock up her and flooding her ass with his sperm. He did up his pants and stepped around in front of her again, grumbled something to the others and turned and left.
The man in the suit turned back to Amy with regret.
"The sheik seems to think you are not cooperating girl." he said, "and he hasn't the time to waste on you here. He has directed that you be given time to reconsider your memory" with that he turned and followed the sheik up the stairs.