Pauline has been brought up to practise and enjoy sexual thrills from sado-masochism and is on a quest to find her father, a secret agent, last seen at the Athens Hilton. Though still a virgin, in spite of many sexual experiences, Pauline's controller, Fagin, has 'sold' her to a new master, Ulysses. After passing tests of severe tolerance, Ulysses entrusts her with a secret mission to an island in the Aegean. After a series of sexual adventures, during which she rescued a young Eurasian, Marina, from the sadistic clutches of a sea captain, she and her colleague Lucy arrive at their destination where they are introduced to the sadistic Cronos and Pluto. Following their introduction to them, Polly is called away.
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Chapter Fourteen
When Polly later returned to the apartment, everything was quiet. There was no sign of Marina who was usually singing or humming when Polly returned. She went into Marina's bedroom where she was startled. There on her bed was the young Eurasian, stark naked, bound and gagged. Her dark doe-eyes were full of terror, her cheeks stained with tears.
'Marina!' Polly moved quickly to the bed.
But before she could reach her, Polly was grabbed from behind. She recognised the smell of an excited animal; pungent and nasty. A loop of rope was thrown over her head and shoulders, her arms pinned behind her.
'Now, I have you my fine beauty,' he growled.
'Leon! What are you doing here?' Polly struggled, but she was far too late. The rope was pulled tight round her waist, Polly spun round before being finally thrown onto a dressing chair,
'No-one treats Leon to such humiliation and pain. I come to recover what is mine. I come to punish you.' Leon tied the loose end of the rope round her ankle and chair leg, then the other one. He was much too powerful for Polly to oppose; she was like a rag-doll in his arms. Looking up at the cruel leer on Leon's ugly face, her face tightened at the stench of his stale sweat.
'When I finish with you, no-one want you ever again. I cut you into pieces,' he growled savagely. 'But first, I thrash you both, fuck you both.' He was unfastening his wide leather belt from his waist.
The brass tube hung round Polly's neck, out of reach. If only she could summon help! Leon stepped out of his dirty slacks, the huge bulk of his belly and loins appeared before Polly's eyes. A waft of sour urine and male sex offended her nose. His ponderous penis was thick and half swollen. First turning to Marina, Leon rolled her over.
She whimpered in fear as he held her, face down, over the edge of the bed. Her tight small bottom was at his mercy. The fleshy folds projected darkly from the defenceless vulva. He swung his other arm, swishing the leather strap across the smooth skin. Marina gave a muffled yell, her loins recoiling in response to the stinging blow.
'So,' he yelled as he swung his arm, 'you thought you would escape me, hey?' A third violent slash cut high into Marina's buttocks, her hips bucking in pain, her cry of pain muffled by the gag. The skin was already reddening, crimson weals crossing the cheeks.
The fourth slash! 'I teach you lesson you never forget!' The fifth slash! 'Little bitch!'
Polly watched in fear for Marina's life. The brute was demented with rage, his phallus now distended to its full, frightening size. Oozing vile starch from it's single eye, it throbbed beneath the overhanging belly blanketed with black hair, filthy and matted. His arm swung the heavy leather belt high before bringing it down hard onto the tender cheeks. Marina's body gradually stopped reacting to the blows, hanging limp over the edge of the bed. The flesh responded to the violent lashes, with sickening thuds, but the muscles no longer recoiled from the blows. Leon dropped the strap.
Falling to his knees, he unfastened the rope round Marina's ankles and pushed the legs wide apart. Her honey-coated vulva was open like a flower covered in dew, innocent and defenceless against the loathsome intentions of the brute. His eyes gleamed with lust as he gazed on the object of his lechery. Hoisting up his huge belly in both hands, the bloated penis sought the wet orifice between the cheeks, now a crimson mass, swollen and ridged.
Polly watched as the mass of thick masculine flesh was forced savagely into the crack, pushing aside the folds, delicate pink flesh. Leon grunted with the effort, then started to plunge in and out of the orifice with lusty thrusts. The defenceless body beneath him, rolled and bounced as the gross loins battered at it. Marina was only half conscious, moaning with the pain racking her body, loins burning fiercely. The victim's vagina responded to the thick shaft sliding in and out, as nature intended, seeping her honey to ease the passage of the invading shaft.
