"Be still."
I obey, a frozen cowgirl. The throbbing warmth of the cock inside me seems like nothing compared to the heat of the candle that now threatens my tits.
"Now with your eyes, you follow the wax." With painfully gradual motion he tilts the candle over my right breast. I yearn to protest, ask for mercy, but somehow after all my earlier experiences I think that this will only engender more anger, harsher punishment. So my eyes trace the wax, tantalizingly, as it sloughs off the top of the candle, a few tiny drops pelting the sensitive skin of my supple breast. I bite my lip to stifle the scream, managing a long, practically eternal moan instead.
The candle moves to target my other and as-yet unblemished tit. I want to beg for him to spare it, but I hold my tongue. "Yes, girl, watch the wax, anticipate the burn."
The second drip of wax splashes on my other breast. My mouth opens, a loud "Uhhhh!" scoring the walls of the tiny room.
"How does it feel, chica?"
"Uhh... it burns," I answer truthfully, my wax-spattered breasts granted some relief by the quick congealment. But I feel the wax clinging to my tits like hard, brittle shells.
He drops another splotch of the lumpy, white matter on my left hip. I sigh, really more of a hiss.
"Your exhale so very sweet, my young chica."
Taking advantage of the heightened nerves along the skin of my sore, recently lashed buttocks, he bombs another drop of wax onto my right ass cheek. I start to groan in anguish, but he orders, "Ssshhhh," and tips his face forward, his lips stifling my sound. His tongue probes deeply as I resume the circular movements for riding cock. One hand strokes my back while the other strokes the scored skin of my buttocks. This too makes me moan. But now pleasure starts mitigating my pain.
The pace quickens. I can barely see that Kira is still fucking and in no danger of being replaced by Becky as reigning cowgirl. Of course the bigger giveaway is the music --like a wet sponge being pressed -- every time she or I slam down on our respective cocks. Astonished, I realize then that I almost feel like coming just from the vaginal penetration.
"Oh shit, blonde chica must really be sore for hard dick. You are very wet for me, Slave Jessica. You want me to fuck you with big hard dick and shoot my jism up your sopping pussy, don't you?"
"Ohhh General... it's true... yes!" I breathe, partly to please him and avoid punishment, but unconsciously (and disturbingly!) because he's not completely off the mark! As for Kira, there's no doubt that she wants it. She's screaming and cooing like a madwoman without any encouragement. Miserable Becky is sniffling, holding back a sob as she is forced to kiss her big Asian rapist.
But before I can come, the General gets off, his cock head spasms easy to feel as he's buried to the hilt in my snatch. He grabs my hips, holds them firmly while he comes. I pant against his chest. My whole body feels spent as he releases.
"Aaahhh this chica is too good to give away. Blonde chica Jessica, how would you like to be the General's property, a jewel in my elite harem?"
Oh no! I wanted mercy, not this! Somehow there had to be light at the end of this tunnel. Surely I wasn't meant to be this bastard's fuck toy!! But what else could I say?
"Uhh... yes General. I am glad to be chosen." I try to put some feeling into the last couple words to compensate for the initial hesitation in my voice. But his keen ears catch my reluctance. He cups my chin vice-like in the grip of one hand and forces me to look at his fierce visage barely millimeters away.
"So this is the thanks you give the great General for offering you such honor? Ungrateful chica, you will regret this insolence! Emperor Chu, have one of your men fuck this dumb chica and then string her up the way you like. I'll come back later, see if blonde chica has learned some respect."
The General shoves me to the floor and gets up to leave. "General please don't punish me! I didn't mean any disrespect!" The General is halfway out the door, but he turns back to me, light flooding the formerly dim-lit room and forcing me to squint.
"Do you have something useful to say, spy?"
My hopes plummet. "I'm telling you the truth, General. I don't know anything!! I don't work for the U.S. government!!"
"I give you chance for mercy. You throw it back in my face! Chu, you may do with her as you will and string her up. I'll be back in an hour. I expect you'll have decided your purchases by then."
