Paul Gable: You_re in the navy now

"There now, that's not bad, is it?"

The captain held up one hand, restraining Jack as he turned the dial clockwise another notch. Teri stiffened, bracing backward with a sharp jerk while her lower jaw slackened. She moaned, her teeth chattering against one another while her tits slapped gently together. Laurie could see what the increase of current was doing to the female lieutenant. Her nipples were growing darker, far longer and stiffer while her thighs were ridging sexily. Laurie couldn't take her widening eyes off Teri's cunt, watching the hairs uncurl and stick out as the electricity charged the woman's convulsing cunt.

Another notch! Laurie's mouth opened. She could hardly feel the strains of her bonds any longer, so intense was her fascination with what was happening. Teri started jerking, nearly falling off the pole twice as her flesh darkened. She was swaying back and forth in rapid, jerky movements while her eyes rolled back until only the whites showed. It was grotesque, wild. She was squatting, then jerking up, squatting and jerking up, fucking herself while rubbing her clit continually against the sparking pole. Her wrists twisted around so grotesquely that Laurie wondered if the woman were trying to break her own bones. Her cheeks puffed out and fluttered, and nothing but incomprehensible moans and cries escaped from her purpling lips. Droplets of spittle stood out against her chin and cheeks like diamonds while more and more electricity seared into the woman's body.

The captain was impressed at Teri's ability to withstand the current, giving the dial another twist and sending more electricity through her body. Teri went wild, her shoulders shaking in a wild dance while her head jerked and lolled from shoulder to shoulder. She was making obscene, guttural grunts now, fucking herself faster and faster, her cunt glowing hot while juice sparked from her cunt to put out the lusty fire burning between her shivering legs. She had no control over her body.

Laurie watched in shock as the woman pissed on herself, jerking forward and obviously cumming quickly after that. She was in a steady state of climax now, rutting and cumming again and again while twisting and writhing like a speared fish on that pole. The captain tried turning the dial even more to the right. But he had reached the maximum. Cursing, he shut down the machine with a sweep of his right hand, watching as Teri continued to jerk and writhe her body on the spear.

"Knock the bitch off. She's had enough for a while."

Laurie gasped when Jack drew his hands together, then brought both sets of knuckles crashing down hard against the back of Teri's head. The woman screamed, her body snapping forward while her legs flew out from under her. For a second Laurie feared the woman would spear herself on the pole, truly impaling herself. But the forward force of Jack's blow was enough to knock her up and off the pole. Teri shot forward, her hands still roped behind her back, and fell face-down on the floor.

She was still squirming, her tits pillowed against the floor while her legs shot widely apart. Jack moved behind her, bringing his booted toes up against her cunt and shoving them in. He twisted his foot round, working his boot in while Teri shot her ass up and squirmed like a snake across the carpet. She had one cheek pressed against the floor as she dug in her knees and tried crawling away from the cuntal offense. But Jack was all too superior, kicking her there, working his foot in while the woman moaned in helpless horror.

"That's enough, Jack. We don't want to wear her out too soon."

"That's the last time she's gonna have any shit to say about my fitness reports."

Ted lay defeated, juice oozing from her violated cunt as Laurie hung there watching her. Thank goodness, she thought to herself, that she had been spared the humiliation. But now that this scene was over, Jack and the captain seemed to have more up their sleeves. Laurie tensed, waiting for the inevitable, hoping secretly that Lieutenant Harrington would suffer the brunt of the men's frustrations.

Teri hung there silently for what seemed like hours, her body quiet. Laurie would have thought the woman had died if it weren't for a quiver that occasionally rippled through her slight frame. Where they had came up with that dreadful outfit Laurie had no idea. It was a vision from hell, she thought with a shiver, thinking she could feel the sulfuric flames lapping at her asshole. She sighed, feeling resigned to her fate. Even her modest thoughts were tinged with the perversion Jack and the captain had visited on both her and the lieutenant. Teri's head was completely covered by a leather hood, a closed zipper pressing against her mouth. There were times when she heard muffled sounds from the young lieutenant, the times when she saw Lieutenant Harrington's body quivering from either fear or exhaustion. But they were far and few between. Jack had strung her up quickly after having fitted the hood over her head, tightening the thing around her throat so even her cheekbones showed pressing hard against the black leather. Two small holes over her nose prevented the woman from suffocating under the hood.

Her legs had been drawn up until the tops of her thighs pressed against her tits. Just below the backs of her knees Jack had fitted a two-inch black leather-strap, wrapping it round her legs and locking it against her lower back so her body was bent completely in two. The captain next slipped two long pieces of quarter-inch line around her ankles, wrapping them around in figure-eight fashion, until they were snugged tightly and made her ankles, wrapping them around in figure eight fashion until they were snugged tightly and made Teri groan in pain. Smiling, he threaded the end through two overhead eye hooks, drawing the lines taut until the screaming woman swung up from the floor and bobbed obscenely in the air, hog tied and bent in two.

She swung her arms wildly about, striking the captain once and nearly mashing Jack's balls a second time. Striking her, Jack grabbed both wrists and held them pressed against the waist-leg belt while the captain fetched a long piece of line and bound her wrists to the leather belt about her waist. There Teri hung, dangling from her feet, her body doubled over while she screamed through the suffocating hood. It soon became apparent to the woman that her yelling would only cut short the oxygen coming through the tiny slits in the leather. Gradually she quieted, her body hanging there silent, quiet, moving only now and then whenever the cramping tautness of her position became unbearable.

The men quickly tired of the game. For a moment Laurie feared they would turn on her. She squirmed in her bonds, feeling as if she would piss or shit on herself from the anticipation of more to come. She saw Jack move toward a small cabinet to the right, pulling open the battered gray metal door and rummaging about until he pulled out a small black leather cat-o-nine-tails.

Teri's ass hung there invitingly, her cuntal hairs curling back against her sensitive perineum while her asshole winked open and shut every now and then according to her nervousness. He reached out, stroking the backs of his fingers against her pussy. Immediately the woman shuddered, her upper arm muscles bulging while her legs quivered at the feathery touch. Laurie shuddered, remembering the fire, remembering the feathery touch of the flame before it turned into a biting, burning thing that could bleach the mind of all thought.

Jack turned the crop around, pushing the handle into Teri's cunthole. Laurie squirmed, almost feeling the cold leather shoving into her own taut pussy as inch by inch the thing disappeared into Teri's cunt. The woman was grunting through her tight-fitting hood, beads of perspiration breaking out on the tops of her tits while her cramping muscles bulged against her sweaty flesh. Teri's body shuddered an the ropes as Jack fucked the thing into her cunt, twisting it around like a screw, tugging it out and making her cuntlips pucker before shoving it back in even farther. When he had half the handle buried in her cunt, he yanked the whole thing out, making Teri let out a screaming cry.