Unknown - Amy - undercover

There were two men waiting there. One was wearing flowing robes, she had come to identify as belonging to the men in charge. They other wore a three piece western style suit. Neither looked happy.

The man in the suit eyed her with distaste. "We wish to know what was said in the meeting with the Prince and the Americans several weeks ago." he said. Amy looked at him uncertainly. "This is Sheik Muhammad Moahatmaaan, the true ruler of the blessed people." he informed her. "You will tell him what was said in the meeting between the Prince and the evil American demons!" "I don't remember." she protested.

The man cursed and said something to the Sheik in Arabic.

"You had best remember girl, if you wish to live." "But I don't!" she cried. "All I remember is masturbating, and one of them fucking me!"

He looked at her in disgust and spoke to the Sheik again.

"We will see if we can jar your memory loose woman!" he said. The Sheik has ordered that you be given to his men until you tell us what happened during the meeting!" Amy looked at him in consternation.

"If you do not have something worth telling us, you will be given to his guards and used repeatedly and continuously until you have satisfied each and every one of them."

He leaned forward to smile at the exhausted girl. "The sheik has one thousand guards here in his palace, so I suggest you tell us now, while you still can."

A few minutes later she was half dragged up the stairs. She was taken into a large dirty room with triple bunks in long rows down the sides and middle. There was a wide table in a cleared space at the centre of the room and the man pushed her backwards across it, fastening her arms together above her head, and leaving her there.

About an hour later a group of men rushed into the room and over to her. They yelled and laughed to each other in arabic as they gathered around the table, eyeing the naked girl.

Several began stroking and fondling her body, and one then stepped to the edge of the table and pulled out his dirty cock. It was already fully erect as his hands clawed Amy's legs apart and pushed it up against her cuntslit.

He thrust his cock into her crotch hole, burying himself in her hot sucking depths. More and more men gathered around to watch as he fucked Amy with rapid strokes for several long minutes.

The other men gathered within reach, continued to fondle and squeeze the girl's flesh as they jabbered and babbled excitedly.

She felt hands all over her body, fingers running through her hair, squeezing her breasts, her nipples, hands sliding across her belly and hips. And all the while the soldier continued to fuck her tight little cunthole.

He grunted and spurted his juice into her depths. He stepped aside, and was immediately replaced by another man, who slammed his erection into her lovehole, and began pumping back and forth.

When he came a few minutes later, a third man took his place, then a fourth, then a fifth. Amy lost count. Her mind was reeling from the continuous raping, her trained, sex reaction began to rise within her in response.

Her belly began to bum with desire and her chest heaved with suppressed excitement. Her breasts were swollen and tender from their constant fondling, and her cunt pit began to gush with liquid passion. She climaxed, then settled down a little. The passion built again, and she came a second time.

Still they fucked her, Five, ten, fifteen, twenty, thirty. Amy came and came and came, completely out of control. Her body's impulses directed inward, to her cunt pit and tit mounds, whos sensations now automatically sent her into shooting climaxes, with or without her desire.

She came again, a long furious orgasm that left her gasping for breath. All the while, hands fondled her as the crowd of laughing arabs watched her getting fucked. Hour after hour after hour it continued. Every few minutes she shuddered and shook and convulsed in a new and powerful orgasm.

On through the day and into the night. Every inch of her flesh was bruised and sore from the continued squeezing and kneading of her satiny skin. Her cunt tube felt like it was being fucked with a cock encased in sandpaper.

Still she climaxed again. Her body weakened from the constant straining and shaking of her muscles. The cocks pounded into her love hole relentlessly. She had no idea how many men had used her so far, but there was no end in sight as the man fucking her squirted his sperm into her sopping cunthole and pulled out. Another man stepped forward and stuffed his cock inside her.

Many of the men were too excited to wait their turns and masturbated beside her, spraying their cum juice onto her tits and belly and face. Amy was dazed and ached in every square inch of her body. She began to grow delirious from lack of water and sleep and the continuous fucking of her sensitive love hole.

The fucking continued. Her orgasms were weak now as was she, the rippled along the surface of her exhausted body, consuming her as much as the constant pounding cocks within her.

Cum splashed down into her face again and again, her tits were coated with so much dried cum, it was as if they were encased in wax. Still they spurted onto her, and into her.

The driving cocks in her sloppy hole sent wads of jism spraying out the sides of her clutching slit as they thrust inward. Her body reeked of sperm.

A bucket of water was flung on her, and she gargled and gasped as she inhaled some of it. She looked up through bleary eyes to find the man in the suit smiling down at her.

"You have already been used by three hundred soldiers. I do not know how long you will survive such treatment." he said with regret. Then he moved away and another cock was inserted into her now gaping slithole.

Again and again she was fucked. Her cunt was long past being fucked raw, and bled as the skin was rubbed away.

Amy grew weaker and weaker from lack of food, and continuous orgasms.

The men continued to fuck her with wild happy abandon, their sperm combining with the blonde's juices in her slippery soaking cunthole.

After a while she was slapped to consciousness again, to find the man with the suit standing there again.

"It has been two days now whore." he marvelled. "I am most gladdened to find you still alive. You have been used by half the sheiks guards, five hundred men. I do not think you can take the second half though." he said regretfully.

A man stepped forward and thrust into her. On and on it went. Amy drifted in and out of consciousness and delirium as the soldiers continued to fuck her day after day, with no pause whatsoever.

She grew pale and thin, despite the liquid nourishment and blood replenishment. Nothing could stop her shuddering climaxes which drew the strength out of her body with inexorable force.

She was drained and weakened by each shivering cum, left a semi conscious wreck for the eager fucking guards. Her legs were completely lifeless and limp from so much handling and twisting by each of her rapists.

Her ankles could easily be pushed back behind her ears now, or her legs spread alongside her at a ninety degree angle paralleling a table. Her hands continued to be tied down though she was much too weak to move at all.

Still they stepped forward eagerly. None wanted to miss his chance of fucking a blonde American woman, especially a policewoman.

A doctor stepped forward, waiting patiently until the guard screwing the beautiful blonde had cum, then moving forward to examine her. He pushed her eyelids up, checking her responsiveness, and examined her blood pressure and pulse.

Her cunt was a gaping wound in the girl's crotch, but was not bleeding much. He nodded in satisfaction and left. A guard immediately thrust his penis inside her.

She threw back her head and moaned. A deep, low horrible complaint of overwhelming despair. The guards around her laughed, continuing to fondle her cum soaked body and spurt new jism onto her. The man fucking her roared with delight, pumping into her with more strength and speed.