She could feel it, the cum shooting up the thick cock that filled her guts with his flesh. She humped hard on the evil device, ready to cum when it hit her again, Alina screaming out in pain and frustration as the pain shot through her sex, humping high up into the air as the shock raced through her body. She felt him cum inside her, feeling the shame as he dumped his cum in her asshole, the wetness filling her up. She slumped down when the device stopped, only to shoot up again as the fire raced through her pussy again, humping up, his cock pulling a few inches out, then back down as he blasted her guts with a second stream of cum inside her, shaming her as he came in a place not destined to be taken in such a manner. The pain stopped, Alina continuing to squeeze his cock as he shot a final load of cum inside her, slumping down, humiliated and frustrated. At least she could squeeze his cock out now, feeling it begin to shrink inside her.
“I’m sorry you couldn’t cum,” Michael hinted to her.
“I wasn’t going to,” Alina shot back indignantly, refusing to give him any satisfaction. She would never admit to enjoying this degrading act.
“Yes, you’re right, I must have been mistaken. Give me a minute and then see if you can squeeze my cock out of your ass. Then we can both relax.” It felt good to cum inside her, but it would be just as fulfilling the second time, able to hold out longer this time, all the while Alina would do all the work.
She tried to lie still, but her body was still braced for another shock and she needed to get his cock out her asshole, feeling so shamed, her insides soaked with his cum. His cock got softer, Alina finally unable to wait any longer. She groaned as she pushed hard with her ass muscles, straining to push the semi-hard cock out of her once virgin passage. She felt it moving, her muscles clenching on and off the flesh as she grunted with each contraction. It was moving, slowly moving up her anal passage.
It felt good again, Alina working harder now to push his cock out. He tried to concentrate on keeping his cock soft, though it was more semi-hard than soft. He wanted to get her hopes up first.
The relief spread over her as she felt it sliding out of her, the thick cock not stretching her as much as before, though it did still fill her. She was sure that half of him was out, her muscles gripping his cock and pushing it out. She grunted for about five minutes, each time another millimeter of cock pushed out, each grunt getting her closer to getting his cock out of her asshole. She felt it jerk, panic hitting her when she felt a second jerk of his cock. “NO! NO!” She felt his cock getting hard again, just when she was so close to success.
“You’re taking too long,” Michael turning it onto her. “I’m only a man. You’ve been gripping my cock for five minutes trying to push it out. But at the same time, I’ve been struggling with the delicious feeling you have been igniting on my cock.” He jerked his cock inside her again, his cock returning to its hardness, pushing deeper into her colon as it gained back its girth and length.
She could feel it grow inside her, pushing back down inside her, back to where she had successfully pushed it out of only minutes before. The cramps began again as she was filled with the immense flesh, this time sliding easily along her cum soaked anal tract. “GGGGGUUGGH!” The pain shot through her pussy again, this time concentrated on her clit, driving her ass high up into the air, the cock pulling out, feeling like a giant suction behind it as the head swelled. The pain stopped, slumping back down, her asshole engulfing the cock deep inside her again, growing in intensity as her asshole clung to it possessively.
“Why did you take so long Alina?” Michael made his cock twitch inside her. “You’re just going to have to do it again Alina. I’m sure that I wouldn’t be able to get hard a third time if I cum inside you again.”
She resigned herself to the terrible task, her body drained, but the cock almost felt harder than before, the cramps much more powerful as they rippled through her body each time his cock twitched or jerked inside her. She began to hump up and down on his cock, milking it of his cum, her body drenched in sweat. Her only hope was that she might cum this time, rubbing her pussy up and down the evil device in spite of the pain it had brought her, robbing her of the orgasm she sought.
Michael settled into the pleasure as Alina worked on his cock with her asshole. He would be able to go at least an hour, maybe longer if he concentrated, his finger on the button, ready to send the jolts into her pussy if she began to lose the enthusiasm he sought. “Roll your hips as you grip me Alina. Yes, like that. It feels so good. You’ve done this before, so you should know what to do to please me.”
She felt like a whore, trained to pleasure him, ignoring her own pleasure for him. But she did as he requested, moving the way he liked, squeezing when he told her to. All to end this misery.
After about ten minutes, Michael began to talk to her as she worked on his cock. “So are you a spy like I am?”
“You’re a spy? But you’re an American.”
“Don’t stop,” he ordered her. She resumed, humping up as high as she could, then settling back down, squeezing his cock as it slid into the depths of her bowels. “That’s why I am so good at it. Nobody would suspect it. Do you work for General Amanar?” General Amanar was the secret head of the Romania Secret Police. Few knew of him and Michael hoped it would help get the truth from Alina.
“You know General Amanar?” Alina was surprised that he knew the name.
“Yes, my handler knows him. I have never met him but my handler has on numerous occasions. They have worked together at time. Yes, that feels good Alina,” her asshole gripping his cock in a warm blanket, her muscles rippling up and down on her short humps. “My American friends will get me out of her by the morning. I can help you get out but I need to know where your allegiance lies.
“Yes, he is my boss,” Alina admitting it, hoping that he could help her get out of her. “Can you help me?”
“Yes. In the morning I will help secure your release. But for now, work on my cock and bring me off again Alina. I want to cum in your asshole.” He noticed a new enthusiasm in her, a renewed energy as she humped up and down on his cock. He let the device bite into her pussy just to keep her on edge, but she never stopped riding his cock. Michael did even better than he expected, lasting an hour and a half until he came, this time letting Alina cum with him.
She was exhausted, but he finally swelled inside her, Alina not sure where all his cum came from, her insides bathed with the hot juices. And she had cum with him, humping her pussy up and down the evil device, this time it not ruining her orgasm. She was exhausted after they both came, but she used what little strength she had left to finally squeeze his cock out, a loud pop as it pushed out her abused hole. She finally felt the relief as his cum oozed out her asshole.
Monika still had the hood on, blocking off her view. She heard voices and the sound of boots in the hallway. Fingers fondled her casually, her breast thrust out between the bars, her skin finally warming the iron bars. Her nipples were teased by calloused fingers, rubbing back and forth over them until they sprang to life. What was worse was the fingers that slid between her legs, the wide spread of her legs leaving her open and vulnerable. Large fingers slid between her lips, Monika ashamed that they found her wet.
“Puta.” The soldier teased the American, his fingers plucking at her nipples until they grew hard. His hand slid down through her bush, his fingers forcing apart her lips, not surprised to find her wet. Americans were all slut, only wanting a cock to satisfy them. Two fingers found her pussy hot and tight, sliding in and out, her body already moving in rhythm with his thrusts. He had to leave, hoping he could come back and enjoy her before they let her go. Or maybe the lovely Romanian slut they had in the cell tied face down on the cot. He would love to ride his cock up her ass.