Duped into Sex Slavery in Asia - Sex Stories

Duped into Sex Slavery in Asia

... big, brown nipples and hairy Mons were now visible to the couple. Hayashi had orders to prolong her agony, and as a great student of torture, he had read how the Romans had refined crucifixion into an exquisite torture. Everything was done to prolong the victim’s anguish on the cross.

If you let someone hang by their arms alone, they would asphyxiate too quickly, so the ancient Romans had devised ways to distribute the victim’s weight on the cross so their suffering could be drawn-out. To this end, Hayashi had fixed a curved rod topped bya knob to the pole about hip height. This would penetrate Maria’s asshole to support her bodyweight - but it promised to be a terrible torment. Hayashi greased it as everyone watched...

They made her lie down on the ground and then Hayashi bound her wrists to the beam. He and Sato got her on her feet and walked her backwards, with the beam sitting heavily on her shoulders, to the pole. They lifted the crossbeam to the top of the stake and sat her down on the greased rod, so it penetrated her anus and slid up into her rectum.

Hayashi bent her legs and then placed her feet sole-to-sole on the front of the pole. In this position, which flexed her thighs and exposed her crotch, he lashed her heels to the post. She was now secured to the post by all four limbs and soon felt the full, cruel agony of her position. Maria’s loins, with the rod in her shitter, were supported, but it was a hard perch with rod deep in her rectum. Crucified, ...

... she was soon feeling total body agony.

Her legs were bent and as she explored how much she could move, it wasn’t a lot. With her wrists bound, her arms stretched and her heels lashed to the post, she could only move up and down through a limited range. Her orange-sized tits wobbled and jiggled with each movement of her body. Her head lolled back and forth; then she hung her head in shame and futility. She made eye contact with the Fukudas but was sickened by the lust etched in their faces and turned away.

It soon became difficult to breathe, and the pain of her bondage soon forced her to stand up on her heels and pull herself up by her arms to relieve the pressure. She took in a breath when she stood. But soon, the pain and the fatigue in her thigh muscles became unbearable. So, she allowed herself to hang by her wrists again.

This forced the rod deep into her shit-hole. She went up and down...up and down... like a puppet. Maria hung for as long as she could stand it; then pulled herself up. Holding this position for a few moments allowed her to relieve the pain in her wrists and get air into her lungs. Then, this pain became too much, so she sagged and the rod went far up her asshole again. It was excruciating... Going up and down, up, and down...it was like she was ass-fucking herself on the post.

Sweating in the sun, she soon became dehydrated and thirsty. Sato had a flunky piss in a bucket, soaked a sponge in the urine and then held it up to her lips. The smell ...