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Held captive at the Border

... two had a whispered conversation which I could not make out but Peter just nodded and agreed with whatever the other had said. Peter said nothing to me as he lead me back to my cell, I was anticipating some information but he told me nothing. I lay on my side on the simple bed and could feel the guards cum dripping out of my pussy, as I reached in between my whipped thighs to stroke my pussy I could feel my own slippery fluids leaking out of a very aroused pussy, gawd I thought to myself what is wrong with you. I was awoken a short time later to be taken back to the punishment room, same apparatus and procedure but this time Peter was clipping a small object directly to my clitoris. The pressure of it made my jump but then he turned it on and the most sensual vibrations started to penetrate my nervous system. The little stimulating device was flooding my whole body with the most wonderful pulsating sensations. As soon as he was finished two more guards came in and both selected heavy leather straps then took up positions on opposite sides of me. One reached in between my legs to turn the little vibrator to maximum then they alternately began whipping me with those vicious straps. The weight and impact of the heavy stiff leather made my whole body tremble and the burning heat in my flesh increased quickly. I was beginning to cry out but the little vibrating bud connected to my clitoris was sending my mind down a different path. The pain was being side tracked and converted ...

... into unimaginable pleasure, I had no control over what was happening to me compliments of this little vibrating miracle. The guards were whipping me at a furious rate when the first of my orgasms started, The little bud was f0rcing me to have almost continuous orgasms and I was powerless to do anything about it. When they finished beating me they disconnected the vibrator, then one guard stepped in between my legs to fuck my pussy while the other went to my mouth to fuck my throat. I was dizzy with exhaustion but I managed to satisfy the guard fucking my mouth ensuring that I swallowed his heavy load of creamy cum. Again Peter came back in but this time I needed to be carried back to my cell, which was no effort for the one guard as he slung my naked whipped body over his broad shoulders and took me back to my cell. The pattern continued for countless trips to the punishment room, each time it is a different combination of the guards, sometimes only one, but over and over they whip me and then fuck me however they please then haul me back to my cell. This one time back at my cell I am met by a female guard who proceeds to bathe me and put ointment on my whipped flesh. When she is finished she ties me on my back on the bed with my legs spread and lowers her face down to lick my pussy. Her expert tongue brings me to more orgasms as she works that heavenly tongue around and in and out of my wet pussy. I moan and arch my back cumming so hard that I squirt right into her mouth. She ...