A Team's Only Defeat

JESSICA'S POINT OF VIEW: OPENING SCENE

Becky, her arms shackled in dark cuffs behind her back, lies face up on one of the couches. She also wears the now familiar-looking black leather collar and black metal ankle shackles.

I wear the same black leather collar, but the dark metal wrist shackles bind my wrists in front, not behind, and my ankles are free of shackles. My golden hair tumbles freely to my shoulders. The onlookers can see the signs of my body's wear: wax splattered on my breasts, the front of my left hip, and my right ass cheek. My buttocks is scored with tiny red lines from the riding crop, making sitting uncomfortable. I lay face down on Becky, our mouths intertwined, my hands fondling her large breasts as Emperor Chu's henchman, Hong, fucks me doggy-style from behind. The naked henchman has shiny, dark shoulder-length hair and a goatee.

Kira sits obediently on the opposite couch. She wears the same collar, wrist, and ankle shackles as Becky. Her arms are bound behind her. She is completely still. Meanwhile, Big Chu stands just over 6 feet tall, and he is fat yet muscular. His head is shaved except for a long dark ponytail, and he has a mustache and goatee. He too is naked.

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Eventually Hong explodes, but not before pulling out of my overused cunt and spraying his spooge all over my back. I feel the small lumps of seed warm my skin in half a dozen places.

Big Chu kneels by us and orders us both to look at him. Pressed together, we look at him sideways.

"OK girls, I can do this one of two ways: more painful or less painful. Slave Jessica, if you cooperate, I will string you up in a less painful position. If you are anything less than completely willing, I will string you up the hard way, so that all your joints will ache and burn before the General arrives. Are you going to be a good girl?"

"YES EMPEROR!"

"Good." He addresses Becky now.

"Slave Becky, if you disobey I will have my men fuck you in every hole many times over. Understood?"

"Y-yes Emperor."

"OK. I am going to take the wrist shackles off of you two. You two are going to fondle one another, lick each other's cunts and bring each other to orgasm on that couch. If I like your show enough, I may even reward you two."

Suddenly Hong unlocks our shackles and takes them away. I notice that Hong hands Emperor Chu something long and narrow. "This is a shock wand girls, in case you fail to listen. If I have to shock you too much, then you have disobeyed and you know what will happen then..."

With that threat spurring me on, I have no trouble caressing Becky's silken skin, diving between her legs with an eager tongue and licking her tiny clit. Becky for her part massages my small breasts and strokes me while I lick her to climax. She finally lets out a short "oh" before spurting her juice on my overworked tongue. I taste her, sit up and kiss her so she can taste her own sweetness. I stroke her breasts gently as her hands press along my back, spreading sticky cum as they go. I lie back, opening my thighs as her head dives for my entrance, her tongue dallying at my pussy lips before jarring my nub awake.

"Oooh... ooh... ooh... oooooh." The longest of the oh's signals orgasm, my fluid running down Becky's face, soaking the cushion. A massive hand drags me away even as my cunt continues to twinge in the throes of release.

[In Chinese] OK, that's enough fun for the blonde slut. Hong, have Zhao help you string her up in the low stress position.

Becky sits bewildered as Hong and Zhao prepare my restraints. A cable is attached to the ceiling. It extends down, ending in a silver ring that widens at the base. Two chains are attached to it at gradual angles; they form the sides of a suspension triangle. A black crossbar forms the horizontal base of the triangle. It is to this crossbar that my wrists and feet are strapped high above my head.

I dangle there immobile, helpless, body battered but somehow relieved because hanging here seems so much more appealing than the many brutal alternatives. Suspended in the corner, I want to close my eyes but for some reason I can't. I have to watch, as if another will is controlling me. I have to watch Becky and Kira at the mercy of this Chinese crime lord rapemaster.

Soon I realize that their horrors have only just begun.

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A SHORT TIME LATER...

I stare in awe. Big Chu's cock is already re-inflating even though he came in Kira just a few minutes ago.

"Zhao, I think it's your turn to give one of these round-eyed whores a good fuck."

Hong meanwhile cuffs Becky's wrists in front of her and forces her to kneel on the floor as he sits on the couch where Becky and I just fondled each other.

"Lick your blonde teammate's juice off my cock, slut!"

Becky turns her head away. "Please, no more! Don't rape me!" she pleads.

"This isn't rape, stupid cunt. I ask for a little tongue and I get backtalk!? Boss, this one needs training!"

"That can wait!" bellows the fat, Buddha-like crime lord. "Zhao and the other western slut will give us a show now!"

Zhao points at Kira. "I'll take her... in the ass."

Kira recoils in horror. "Please Masters, I've been good!" she begs.

"Shut up slut! You should feel honored to have your ass fucked by your Master's trusted lieutenant! Hong, bring over the other brunette slut and give her some oil so that she can make Zhao's prick nice and slick for her friend!"

Zhao sits on the couch next to Emperor Chu. Hong squirts oil into the palm of trembling Becky's hand. She begins applying the warm liquid up and down Zhao's hard and erect dong.

"Aaaahhhh... yes brunette slut... make sure you put plenty on, your friend thank you!" Becky gasps, for Zhao's cock grows even more, a fantastic chia pet of meat in the hands of this teenage girl. As Becky rubs the oil along his cock she might as well be stroking him towards climax.

Finally when Becky is done, Hong drags her back to the other sofa to watch. He then grabs Kira and hauls the unwilling girl to her feet. "No, I won't!" she screams. Her façade of acquiescence and joy in fucking Chu earlier have completely crumbled as it finally dawns on Kira that these terrible men want far more from her body than she can give.

She hugs her thighs together to avoid the inevitable. Hong unlocks her ankle shackles and slides them off, allowing him to easily pull her legs apart. Zhao helpfully lifts her by the waist and positions her over his mighty and glistening cock. He starts to ease her star-shaped hole onto his cock. I see Kira grimace as her anus feels the pressure.

"Haha, western cunt thinks she can keep her back door shut." A few more seconds of pressure and the girl's sphincter yields to eye-popping pressure.

"AAAAAIIIIIIIEEEEE OHH GOD!!! PULL IT OUT!"

Her tormented pleas are a waste of breath. Zhao grunts with satisfaction as his cock goes a few inches into its newest sheath.

"Ooo, round-eye is tight. But don't worry, honey, I'll loosen you up!"

Big Chu turns to Hong. "Go get the chromed vibrator from the guest room! I want to see this slut come as she gets her asshole reamed!"

"Yes, Emperor, I obey."

He returns a short time later with the desired object. Not much has changed in the meantime except for the tears forming on Kira's overwrought face. Her cries of protest have been reduced to whimpers and sniffled sobs.

Zhao chides her. "Hey, why is slut so unhappy? Ass-fucking is what you western whores were born for! We haven't even begun to have fun yet, bitch. We haven't even left any serious marks on this beautiful body, you slut!"

"Oh look, relief has arrived, whore!" Kira's eyes focus on the silver device that Hong brings within millimeters of the brunette's joy nub.

"OK, buzz that clit until she comes!" the Emperor decrees. Hong flips the switch and the inanimate silver rod suddenly becomes a purring vibe that touches all the right places, inducing spasms in poor Kira that she can't possibly restrain or ignore.

"Please stop... ugh. My ass hurts so much, pleeeaaase!" she sobs. But soon her sobbing takes on a new wrinkle -- something more akin to a groan of, could it be -- pleasure?

"She's getting wet, Emperor!" The fat man, smiling, leans over, grabs Kira by the jaw and swivels her head to face him.

"Do you like that sleek, glistening vibrator stroking your body's fragile secret as my man's glistening cock drills your tight ass?"

"She's bleeding a little," Zhao grunts as a trace of red swirls along the throbbing veins of his shaft.

"And almost ready to come!" Hong adds. Becky and I watch in amazement as Kira's cunt becomes dripping wet, the couch cushion turning dark beneath her.

At that point something snaps in Becky. Seeing her close friend and teammate having her buttocks raped is just too much for Becky. Her wrists, cuffed before her, are her only impediment. While Zhao and Hong are occupied with Kira with Big Chu entranced by the spectacle, she makes a run for it.

She gets to the double doors, expecting them to open wide as she crashes into them, but they are bolted from the outside. Instead she goes sprawling to the floor dazed.

The Asian gang lord and his thugs laugh. "Stupid cunt. She'll learn a new brand of pain for her stupidity."

Meanwhile Kira is dangerously close to losing control. Her cunt is now an opened floodgate with her pussy gushing and her moans louder and more musical despite each successive thrust deep into her ass.

"Uhhhh... ooohhh god," she moans.

"I am your only god, little slut," Zhao groans. "Now prepare to receive my divine seed!"

"She's coming too," Hong laughs.

The whole time Big Chu has cupped Kira's chin and forced her to stare into his eyes. "I want you to look at me as you come, brown-haired slut! I want to see the joy in your eyes as he takes your ass!"

Amazingly, she comes at that moment. For a moment the terrible aching in her buttocks is forgotten as ecstasy enfolds her, that chromed vibrator setting off a fireworks display among her nerve endings. Her pussy gushes like no female orgasm I've ever imagined, let alone experienced. She lets out a wordless coo of surrender, exhaustion, but mostly gratitude to the intangible sensation that has -- for only a split second -- removed her from her nightmarish predicament.

Moments later Zhao squirts his jism into her aching anus. His satisfied grunts come to a standstill as he pours out his seed. Her head sags forward and I can just barely make out her whimpers of "Please, no more."

Amazingly, they seem to grant Kira's request, but only so that they can divert their attention to the other brunette badly in need of punishment.

Although Becky, unlike me, is not a virgin, of all my teammates she's the most innocent and naïve. She's only had one boyfriend all her life, her 'true love' (or so she claims). She has eyes only for him and no one else, and they have been together since freshman year of high school. For nearly six years they have dated and of course plan to marry. Whereas my lack of sexual experience is due to my shyness, Becky isn't shy, she's just a romantic who believes in the quaint notion that there is "the one" who must be sought out and found.

My heart goes out to Becky, but I know that there is nothing I can do to help her. I am resigned to that truth, having learned my lesson from trying to save Sis from brutal penetration earlier.

Kira lies on her side on the couch, dutifully licking Emperor Chu's now completely revitalized penis. Meanwhile Hong and Zhao approach the cowering Becky.

"Zhao, go get the Pain of 1000 Fires. Hong, you go with him and help him bring in the pony."

Becky's eyes widen in horror at the mention of this. Her pathetic pleas for mercy are utterly pointless, I realize.

The two men return with their wicked "toys." Zhao sets the pony down. It is a narrow slab of wood with four supports, two on either side. Physically it looks unremarkable, but to the girls in the room it is a throne of torture.

Hong and Zhao drag Becky to stand beside it.

"OK Hong, show our brunette cunt the true nature of the Emperor's favorite toy!" Suddenly I realize that there is a small lever on the side of one of the pony legs. Hong pushes it and a line of tiny triangular blades, like so many-razor sharp teeth, spring into place across the horizontal slab.

This is too much for Becky. She faints in Zhao's arms.

"Bah! Finish preparing the machine and then wake the cunt up!" Chu growls.

Only one place on the slab is bereft of the razor teeth. A large hole is situated there. Hong inserts and secures a large, fiery red dildo. Its ribbed shaft ends in a rubbery cock head. Next Hong and Zhao suspend the unconscious Becky by her wrists over the pony. Her ankles are shackled snugly together and dangle just off the floor.

Hong and Zhao each get a bucket of ice-cold water and splash it across Becky's face and torso. The shivering Becky comes to. "Uhhh... I-I'm dreaming?" she moans as her vision slowly clears.

Zhao gropes her breasts helpfully. "It's a nightmare, round-eyed bitch, but don't worry, you won't miss a precious moment!"

"What are you doing to me?!" Becky cries as she looks down and sees all the razor sharp teeth and the giant red prick. Big Chu walks up to the horse with a bottle of hot sauce and proceeds to spread it across the head and down the length of the fiery-colored artificial cock.

Becky shakes her head. "No.. please... that'll burn... I can't take it!"

"Ahh good. You understand what awaits you then!" Chu replies. "Take heart, misbehaving slut, for you have a chance to avoid your fate. Hong, lower her chain a few inches please."

As Hong does so Becky cries out and stands on her tiptoes to avoid being impaled on the hot sauce-coated cock.

"All you have to do is stay on your tiptoes long enough and your pussy will be spared the Pain of 1000 Fires. You see, even I am not without some mercy for stupid sluts. As you stand there think long and hard about what happens to cunts that are disobedient!"

The Emperor turns to his men. "I have sampled these fine wares enough. Pleasant they are, but I have only need of one new slut to add to my collection. We will take this ass-fucked brunette and see how much General Delgado wants for her fine body."

"Oh god no! Oh please no!" Kira screams.

"Gag this cunt. She will learn to appreciate the good money I pay for her sweet pussy."

Hong hands Chu a cell phone. [In Spanish] "Tell the General that I have decided on one of the American sluts and am ready to negotiate a price."

A short time later General Delgado enters the room, cigarette dangling impetuously from his mouth as usual, green-tinted glasses and mustache completing a perfect portrait of arrogance. Soldiers bristle on either side of him. A private stands at his side.

Chu begins the bargaining.

[In Spanish] "I'll offer $10,000 U.S. dollars for this brunette."

[In Spanish] "Bah I can get that much for South American pussy. This is young and sweet American merchandise, and I take a risk in giving you this spy -- President Chavez would be furious as you well know. This one you have picked... what's her name, Private?"

[In Spanish] "Kira, Sir!"

[In Spanish] "Yes, this Slave Kira... she is very fine. I have only one American captive more beautiful."

The big Asian grins. [In Spanish] "Very well, General. Forgive my reckless offer. I'll double it!"

[In English]. "Still not enough. You pay $60,000 U.S. dollars and we have deal."

"PLS DNT SLL MMM!" Kira moans through her gag.

"Damn, for that kind of price I will have to make sure she lasts longer than the others! You drive a hard bargain, old friend. But OK!"

Kira thrashes like a wounded animal as Hong and Zhao drag her off.

I can't believe what I'm seeing. I thought the threats to sell us spoken by the General and his minions were just part of the General's attempts to get us to talk. I never really believed what the man in the dark mask and his wicked mistress had told me. I thought it was all part of their cruel mind games, part of the torture. Now I know the truth and it almost makes me heave.

He can't sell all of us all, not if he really believes that we're American spies with vital information. My mind races. But if he can't get any information out of us, he'll sell us or worse! If only I could just manufacture some bullshit and get him to buy it, just maybe I have a chance of leaving here with my freedom!

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TO BE CONTINUED...