Although she was no longer feeling the initial agony of when it first stabbed her, the extreme discomfort in her ass was very real. There was a foreign object invasively digging its way inside her colon, and her anal walls were trying desperately to grip onto the steel instrument in a feeble attempt to obstruct the unauthorized penetration. She felt her muscles stretch as it traveled deep inside, what Dave considered to be, his favorite fuck hole. It left her feeling dangerously close to wanting to relieve herself.
"Good girl!" he cheered sarcastically, as he smacked her right butt cheek. "Melissa you did great. You'll be happy to know that the entire length of the probe is deeply lodged inside your ass, and it's not going anywhere anytime soon."
There was very little comfort in that. In fact, the thought of having lost her anal virginity in this humiliating manner made her want to cry.
"Eric can you get a reading?" Dave did not really expect an answer from his partner in crime; he was simply amusing himself, going through the motions. After all, this was all part of a very unlawful ploy to make Melissa think that the probe was there for investigative purposes, and the communication between the agents only served to reinforce the validity of the scam.
"Nothing yet," responded Eric.
The dialogue, clearly rehearsed and mechanical, was only intended for Melissa's benefit. The computer screen showed absolutely nothing because it was completely disconnected from any electrical power source. They didn't feel the need to go through such theatrics, as the girls never noticed. Besides, the dildo was battery operated.
"Can you push it in a little deeper?" asked Eric, as he struggled to maintain official formality.
"I can certainly try," was Dave's smug response.
And without any hesitation, he shoved that thing in so deep inside her ass, that only the disc based bottom was visible now. Melissa's butt was firmly plugged. She had achingly taken in every inch of that anal probe.
"I think I'm starting to see something," announced Eric.
"That's good." shot back Dave. "While we wait for Eric to analyze the data from the sonar probe, Manuel, help me flip Melissa over on her back side."
Manuel was looking for any reason to touch the naked girl. He had spent the last two hours, agonizingly looking at her beautiful body, studying every one of her fuck holes, and imagining the twisted things he would do to her as soon as Dave would give him the green light.
For starters, he fantasized about shoving his big hard cock inside her mouth and making her give him some good deep throat action. Yeah, he was going to make her suck him good, and then he would make her swallow every last drop of his jizz; his bitch of a wife wouldn't.
"Manuel! We don't have all day," snapped Dave. That quickly put a halt to Manuel's daydreaming and he immediately released her hands and flipped her over on the table, but not before brazenly copping a feel of her big knockers.
Melissa was starting to feel like a rag doll, catering to their every whim, pushed and pulled, poked and probed. This was by far the most humiliating situation she had ever found herself in. She was certain she had missed her flight, but there was nothing she could do about that, for the time being.