Amy and Vivian Go Missing – Part 2

The slender blonde girl struggled as the cruel army officer forced her into the other room. Her wrists were tied behind her back, and a leather collar had been snapped in place around her neck. Amy felt degraded, owned…ever since Karzec and his fellow army officer had kidnapped her and her girlfriend Vivian. Soon afterward the two teenage girls had found themselves in hell, in a foreign country with no one to help them, in a run-down house in the middle of nowhere.

Amy had already been raped twice – once by Karzec and once by Anatoli. Even after Vivian had been forced to lick out her sex and swallow their cum, Amy’s young cunt still felt unclean, and traces of leaking cum had dried along her inner thighs. She groaned, revolted with herself, remembering her orgasm as Anatoli had fucked her furiously from behind. What else could these psychos possibly dream up for them? Her eyes widened now at the new scene of horror unfolding. Karzec had thrust her into a smaller room off of the main basement chamber, and this was what she saw…

There was a stool bolted into the concrete floor with a nearly 12-inch tall pink dildo rising from the seat, its surface ribbed for extra stimulation. There was also a ‘shock box’ and electrodes hooked up to it, three in total, and a generous coil of rope among a plethora of sinister sex toys lying on the nearby tabletop. Along the far side of the small room sat a dingy bed, its sheets rumpled, and the headboard faced the stool.

“No, please don’t!” Amy wailed. “Don’t put me on that thing.”

“Shut up, bitch.” Karzec muscled her over to the stool and then lay the flat of his knife across her clitoris. “You don’t want to piss me off, slut. Now don’t struggle or I’ll cut you.” Amy whimpered as the tall, muscle-ripped officer with the goatee untied her hands and then retied them above her head using a rope dangling from the ceiling. Then he took a riding crop, smacking it hard across her sex. Amy cried out.

“Get on it, bitch. Sit your pussy down on that cock and be quick about it!” Amy groaned, stepping over the stool and looking uncertainly down at the huge, bulbous cock head which lay just beneath her exposed sex. She slowly engulfed it, groaning louder as the thick head pushed between her swollen labia, as she slowly encased it inch by inch until it seemed to fill every part of her. When she had finally bottomed out on it with the whole shaft vanished inside her sore twat, she let out a sigh of relief. For a fleeting moment the teenage girl actually felt almost fortunate that the two men had already come inside her pussy and made Vivian lick it out so that she was at least slick and lubricated; plunging down on the huge, ribbed dildo was not as painful as she’d expected.

Karzec glanced back at Anatoli, who had brought in the naked young brunette. Vivian struggled, and Anatoli slapped her across the face before tossing her on the bed.

“Stay on the bed, bitch. You get a front row seat to watching your blonde girlfriend have her clit and tits tortured,” the handsome army officer growled. Anatoli helped Karzec tie Amy’s ankles and hips so that she sat snugly on the stool, fully impaled and barely able to move except to wiggle and squirm on the seat. Content with their handiwork, the two men stepped back and admired their prize. Amy’s lithesome, naked form sat on the stool with her perky breasts jutting forward, her pussy fully sheathing the huge dildo as she trembled in fear. Amy closed her eyes, her cheeks glistening with tears as she begged even more fervently.

“Please…you don’t have to do this!”

Anatoli and Karzec exchanged a knowing look.

“Right. Let’s get to business then,” Anatoli said, rubbing his hands together. He walked over to Amy, palming her ass and sliding his hands up the sides of her torso, feeling up the lush curves of her body even as he ignored her babbled pleas for mercy.

“You want mercy, little cunt? Then tell us who gave you the drugs you smuggled into our country. It is not a hard question.” Amy shook her head as fresh tears slipped down her cheeks.

“Please, I’ve already told you. We don’t know anything about any drugs!” Her plaintive tone would have been heartbreaking to anyone else, but not to these cruel captors who seemed not to care about anything except for tormenting her sexy young feminine body. Karzec approached to attach one of the alligator clips to Amy’s right nipple, and the girl groaned as it cut off the blood flow to her tiny bud. Then he did the same with the left nipple, the bite of the clip creating a new hyper-awareness in that nipple too.

“Ohhhh god…please!” Amy sighed. She looked down now, eyes widening with sheer panic as Anatoli applied the last alligator clip, pinching her clit with a tight squeeze. “Uggghhhh!!!” she wailed. “Oh god it hurts, take it off!” Amy begged.

But the two men ignored her, taking a step back. Karzec glanced at Anatoli.

“Why don’t you fuck the brunette and let her watch the action? Let me take it from here.” Anatoli nodded at his senior officer and dutifully strode over to the bed. Vivian sobbed as the big man retied her wrist bindings in front of her and lay down on the bed. His cock stood erect like a giant spear, a hideous sculpture of pulsing flesh. He pointed at it.

“Climb on, bitch. Be a good fuck slave now. You get to watch us torture your blonde girlfriend’s pussy and tits, but you might as well give me some enjoyment while you watch, eh? So climb on this cock and fuck yourself.”

‘Oh god,’ Vivian thought. The idea of willingly fucking her rapist made her cringe. She hesitated, biting her lip, and that was when Anatoli provided some extra incentive.

The scar-faced officer jerked his head in Amy’s direction. “Maybe you want to ride the shock chair instead, bitch? You want your pussy fried with some electricity too, huh?” Vivian quickly shook her head, her beautiful, heart-shaped face transformed with desperation.

“No, please Sir! Don’t. I’ll be good. I’ll do…I’ll do what you want.” She sighed, slowly straddling her rapist, lining up his cock between her cunt lips and sliding herself down his rigid length with a sigh, her bound hands pressing against his chest to keep herself upright. His cock fit her like a key into a lock, its girth and length pulsing inside her velvety-soft, snug little passage.

“Good girl. Start humping my cock, and keep your eyes up and trained on your friend. I don’t want you to miss even a second of the show!” Anatoli said sadistically. The gorgeous brunette teenager groaned, her naked body writhing atop his cock as she gyrated her hips and felt those awful, shameful sensations assaulting her sore, brutalized snatch. She pumped herself up and down the same cock that had already raped her ass, marveling at the size of Anatoli’s shaft which was nearly as big as the dildo in Amy’s pussy. It showed too, for she could feel every inch of him straining inside her. Vivian groaned, her breasts aching and bouncing as she fucked his prone form, wishing she had some kind of weapon. With Anatoli lying back blissfully on the bed, she yearned to knock him out with any object that might be blunt and handy – yet there was nothing she could grasp.

Anatoli folded his hands behind his head, letting Vivian do all the work as she humped his shaft, watching the mesmerizing movement of her jiggling breasts and the two nipple rings adorning each of them as if to proclaim ‘Don’t forget, this female is property of her Master!’

Meanwhile Karzec had not been idle. While Anatoli had initiated Vivian in her demeaning task on the bed, Karzec had turned on the ‘shock box’ and begun to slowly apply the voltage to Amy’s tits and pussy. The slender blonde groaned, squirming on the seat of the chair as the first electric stimulations zapped her sensitive clit and nipples. Karzec began on the lowest setting, watching the girl shift uncomfortably at first, yet the jolts gradually began to awaken and incite arousal deep inside the blonde girl’s loins.

“No….stop!” Amy begged, but even as she said it the words seemed to die in her throat, her body humming with gratitude at the constant, gentle-grade, pulsing pleasure of stimulation, a libido-enhancing invasion like no other. The young blonde opened her mouth to beg again, but only a moan came out, and her head snapped back as her nipples felt the jolt of the electricity create this deep, yearning-to-be-filled void that shot to her very core. Her pussy began to quiver with need too as her tiny clit beaded up hard, fully aroused.

“Are you surprised, sweetie? You didn’t think it would be this much fun did you?” Karzec asked with a grin. He turned off the voltage temporarily, striding over to her and cupping her chin, giving her a surprisingly tender kiss. Amy moaned into his mouth as his tongue explored her, and when he drew back he saw the dazed, tormented look in her eyes.

“Please…no more,” Amy sighed. But Karzec ignored her.

“I’m done playing nice, little cunt. It’s time you learned what happens to sluts who don’t appreciate my fun sex toys.” He stuffed her mouth with a ball gag, fastening it firmly. Her eyes were wild and desperate as she cried out for mercy, only to have her pleas cruelly muffled.

“What’s that, bitch? I can’t hear you.” Karzec returned to the shock box, turning up the current. Suddenly Amy’s beautiful young body began to twitch uncontrollably, her nipples and clitoris receiving the full brunt of electroshock. Her eyes rolled up into her head as her body squirmed on the stool, grinding the blonde’s helpless cunt on the awful phallus. Her muffled screams echoed throughout the house.

Meanwhile Anatoli was having fun watching the growing fear and disbelief coloring Vivian’s face. The big-breasted brunette was humping her rapist enthusiastically, her young snatch greedily slurping up his cock as she watched the much more terrible fate that had been forced on her friend.

‘Oh god please I don’t want that to be me.