Unknown - Amy - undercover

He began thrusting with violent force once more, making Amy whimper helplessly from the tidal wave of sensations that poured over her. His hands dug into her hips as he crammed his cock far up into her belly, pummeling her guts with it's obscene, carnal need.

"Oh My God!" she gasped, as the sensations of ecstasy and pleasure overwhelmed her and she surrendered to the brutal fucking. Her guts burned with need, as his prick stroked in and out.

She grunted in unrestrained delirious happiness as she came furiously. Her cunt locked around him, making him scream with pleasure and erupt inside her. His cock firehosed a gallon of cum into the blonde girl's belly as he savagely fucked her.

She felt like a raw depraved animal, whining in hedonistic sensual bliss. His cock continued to slam into her belly, with unrestrained fury. Her ravaged clitty burned and swelled under the vicious rasping.

Her tits felt like swollen balloons of water, ready to explode at any seconds. She gargled helplessly and came again, then again, then again. Her body exploding in a shocking and wondrous series of orgasms, each more furious and towering than the previous.

Every nerve ending in her body screamed out in agony and ecstasy. The barbarous frenzied fucking went on and on. Sending the helpless delirious girl out of her mind with the flood of sensations. She began hallucinating, each hallucination destroyed by another powerful cum. Her belly was being churned into a bloody seething froth, by the giant fuck tool slamming in and out of her.

"She's perfect." the man said, as he came into the room. "She's a hot little piece all right." answered the other, looking at the TV It now showed the blonde woman, lying unconscious on her bunk.

"You're some cocksman Jerry" he said.

"I am aren't L" the other grinned. I've seen you drive them nuts too Manuel." he laughed. Especially if their hot little sluts like that."

Manuel laughed too. "I wonder if all cop women are as hot as that one? Maybe we should set up a special price for cop pussy." They both laughed at the idea.

She couldn't see. Her head pounded as she slowly came to, and her stomach felt like it would throw up any second.

She lay there quietly, hoping her stomach would settle down, afraid to move because every little motion caused the queasy feeling in her belly to rise halfway up to her mouth. Ever so slowly, she became aware of her surroundings.

She felt like she was lying on some kind of bed, though she had no idea where. She realized suddenly, that she was nude. Her body shivered in the cold that permeated whatever black place this was. She cursed herself over and over for screwing up and getting caught like this.

Her head throbbed, and she tried to put her hand up to it. That was when she realized her hands were tied, she shook them, it felt like they were fastened with handcuffs. Her hands were handcuffed to the head of the narrow bed above her head.

She tried dazedly to move her legs. They were free at least. Strangely, neither was on the bed, that is, they were on the bed as far down as the knees, her feet and lower legs dangled off of either side of the bed.

She pulled her feet back onto the bed. They felt icy cold. She wondered how long she had been lying there like that. Then she put her lack of clothes together with her position and became aware of a slight stinging in her crotch when she closed her legs together. She supposed they had raped her again, even as she lay drugged and unconscious.

She jiggled the handcuffs, trying to pull loose, and moved her hands around the head of the bed, seeing if the cuffs would come away from it. They were fastened around a steel bar that seemed solidly connected to the bed frame. She gave up on that. It had been a slight chance anyway.

It felt like a good couple of hours before the room was suddenly filled with blinding light. She blinked her eyes in pain as someone moved into the room.

"Hello there Detective Connors. Awake at last, huh?"

"Where am I?" she demanded, recognizing Manuel's voice.

He threw back his head and laughed uproariously. "That's the most popular question we get around here. You'd think you at least, would be a little more original."

He sat down on the bed next to her and dropped his fat greasy hand onto her stomach. "Don't worry about that Detective." he said.

His hand glided up and down her belly and abdomen, then slid upwards to fasten around her left breast. He squeezed it roughly, his face appraising her calculatingly.

"You wanted to know how my business operates, didn't you? Well you're gonna find out first hand baby. From the inside?"

"Having fun kiddies?"

She and Manuel both looked up to the doorway of the small room to see a man grinning at them. He was a tall blonde man in his early thirties. He was quite handsome, she reflected, his long hair fell down to his shoulders. He was very broad chested, and in other circumstances might have interested her greatly, but not now.

A huge black man stood beside him. He was well over six feet tall, his muscles bulged against a sleeveless t-shirt. He looked to be in his twenties. His face was as ugly as the blonde man's was handsome, his mouth cracked in an evil leer.

The two of them sauntered over to stand beside the bed and look down at her lecherously. Amy reddened at being naked and on display for the three men. She turned her face away and closed her eyes.

"Whats the matter sweety? Don't tell me you're still shy?" The three of them laughed together. Manuel's hand continued to paw and fondle her breasts.

"You look at me when I talk to you!" he snapped suddenly.

She opened her eyes and turned toward the man. "Thats better. You had better learn to do what you're told quickly you little slut, or you're gonna be real, real sorry."

He turned towards Manuel and waved his hand. "You know Manuel already, but you will not use his name, nor mine, nor his." he motioned at the " black man. "You will refer to any of us, or any other man you come in contact with, as Master. Any deviation or hesitation will result in pain."

Manuel held up an electric stun box and pushed the button. A crackling spark of electricity sizzled between the two metal teeth.

"You are here to be trained, and we are very very good at training little sluts to do as their told." Manuel brought the box down against her belly, sliding it upward until the two little pointy teeth dug into her breast.

"You can forget any foolish idea's of rescue either my dear." he smiled. "You are somewhat out of the NYPD's jurisdiction here. You have already arrived on the island of St. Alfonse."

Her eyes opened in shock and fear.

"It's a tiny little island just off the coast of South Yemen. The Yemeny's hate Americans so they certainly would'nt cooperate with the U.S. authorities, even if your whereabouts were discovered.

Manuel slid the little electric stun gun up across her tit meat till the two metal teeth were astride her cold hardened nipple.

"After your training is complete, you will be sold to the highest bidder at our monthly auction. You will no doubt fetch a good price, and we would'nt want your owner to be dissatisfied with us would we?"

Manuel pushed the trigger on the gun and electricity crackled between the two metal points again, this time with her nipple right between.

She screamed and writhed on the bed as Manuel held the device firmly against her flailing body. He let up after several seconds, and Amy gasped and sobbed as she tried to recover.

"When we discipline you my dear, it is really only to teach you." the blonde man said. "You will therefore thank Manuel for your punishment."

She continued to breath hard as her frazzled senses calmed down somewhat. She glared up at the man in anger. "Fuck you." she hissed.