Your cellmates are waiting.

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Sarah was incredible hot in this bikini! And good actress too! "Please, officer, you took a wrong person!" She looks so vulnerable and sexy!

"I don't care, miss. It's for judge to decide. But this night you will spend in your new apartments!"

"No, please! You can't do this to me! I demand a lawyer!"

"Ye, ye. Tomorrow, miss. Today is too late for working."

John make Sarah stand up and cuffed her arms behind her back. In this position her shoulders arched back causing her breasts to push forward. Simply inviting her to be groped. And these scraps of material on her practically naked body! A hot girl being led down the hallway of a small town prison. And nobody there, except her and John. And a couple of convicted bandits. Accused of robbery, kidnapping and rape. John knew they were wanted in three states. The last victim managed to escape and tell police she was kept in a basement, regularly raped and brutally tortured. And now he walked Sarah straight into their cell. The unsuspecting girl obediently entered in the big dark cell, and only then noticed two large men looking at her carnivorously.

"Is this is the cunt you promised us? Nice peace of meat!" One of the men unceremoniously grabbed and squeezed Sarah's breast.

"What are you doing! Help!" Sarah screamed in panic.

"Shut up, bitch!", man gave her a hard slap. Sarah moaned in pain and dropped to her knees.

"Isn't she a juicy bitch?" John watched as Sarah knelt down crying. The second man grabbed her hair and began to forcefully drag her face over his crotch. "Oh yeah. A deal is a deal, dude! We'll break this bitch any way you want. We'll have her screaming and yelling all night until the morning!" Excited by the girl's helplessness, the thug hit her in the face again, causing her to fly into the corner of the cell.

"Hey! Don't forget the condition! No serious damage to her body! I need her whole for the testimony tomorrow. And I will forget that ever saw you both. If you really want to make her sing for you, here are some toys!" John kicked a plastic container into the cell. The goons burst into laughter when they saw its contents. "You're such a pervert, Sheriff! Having fun with the detained hitchhikers?"

"Look who's talking! I saw a video from your case where you burned a girl's nipples with a lighter!"

The thugs burst out laughing. "Her screams made me hard as a wood! It's a shame that this one can't be used like that. But we'll still have some fun. Are you sure you don't want to stay and watch?"

"Somebody need to stay on watch. I'm alone on duty, so she can scream as loud as she could." He closed the grate and, having taken a couple of steps away, already heard the laughter of the thugs and the first screams of the girl.

This was the tricky job, to delete all traces of their detainment. But after about an hour, he finished the job. He stretched out on the chair with pleasure and switched to the cameras. Sarah, completely naked, was already stretched out in an X between two bunk beds. The first thug was fucking her from the front and cruelly twisting her nipples. The second thug was behind her, slashing her tight butt with a wide belt. Sarah screamed in pain and thrashed against the handcuffs that had been placed on her. A long night of tortures awaits his wife.

It was a very hard night. For the sheriff and for Sarah. Sarah screamed, shrieked, begged for mercy. She spent most of the night stretched between the beds, under torture. Having satisfied the first lust, the rapists began to torture the girl's body just for pleasure. Sarah was whipped many times, on the back, on the tight and beautiful bottom, on the breasts and stomach. They used a belt, a short whip, wires. Despite the sheriff's demands, Sarah was whipped until she bled. However, this could be implied as "minor injuries" in the opinion of maniacs who tortured women to death.

Among the tools kindly provided by the sheriff were pliers, vibrators, very cruel nipple clamps. The bandits completely ignored the vibrators, only drove the thickest one into her ass. But they enjoyed the pliers for a long time. Sarah's nipples were twisted, so that she began to scream like crazy. Her screams reached even the sheriff's office. He even worried whether they could be heard from outside. They squeezed and twisted her fingers. Then they went lower. Sarah's squeal was incredible when they began torturing her clitoris. She even lost consciousness. But the tormentor began to punch her in the stomach, and she came to. Only to scream again.

After several hours of continuous torture, they grew tired. Sarah was uncuffed and fell to the floor, exhausted. She was kicked to her knees and ordered to suck. She did her best, and her tormentors came in her mouth with cries of pleasure. Then they led her to the bars, cuffed her hands behind the bars, and left her hanging by her elbows for the rest of the night. Clamps were hung on her nipples, and the same pliers were attached to a chain. John saw his wife crying from this torture, but he promised not to interfere.

For John it was also sweet but painful. At first he was afraid that the tormentors would get carried away and torture Sarah too much. For example, they would tear off her nipples or clitoris. But the sight was so exciting that he jerked his cock several times and came. Of course, everything was recorded in detail. It is not every day that you get the opportunity to enjoy the sight of your beautiful wife being tortured by real sexual maniacs. He, too, dozed off a little in the chair while Sarah suffered helplessly hanging from the bars. But morning came, and the second part of the agreement had to be fulfilled.

When he saw that the bandits had woken up and decided to fuck Sarah in the mouth again, he tidied himself up and headed to the cell. When he arrived, the second bandit was cumming on the wench face.

"I see the bitch had a rough night!" he said with a laugh. "I need to check how well you worked on her!"

He unbuttoned his pants and beckoned the girl with his finger. "Hey, slut! Now show me what you've been taught this night!"

"Yes, sir, I'm your whore and slave! Please don't torture me anymore! I'll do whatever you tell me!"

The tortured girl rushed to fulfill his order. On her knees, she crawled to his cock and began to suck it diligently. Excited by the sight of his tortured, used and naked wife, he quickly came in her mouth.

"Okay guys, I'm off to get the car ready. In the meantime, get the girl ready for transportation. Wrap her in a blanket or something. The sight of a naked wench being dragged down the street by her hair would be too exotic for this town."

When he returned, to his surprise, the girl was already "packed". The girl's body was bent like a wheel, and extremely tightly tied with ropes. Her mouth was gagged with her panties and tied with ropes. Her hands were tied to her legs, and formed something like a handle, by which one of the maniacs was already holding her like luggage. They even took care to tightly tie her young and firm breasts with twine. Everything was done to cause her new torments.

"Oh my God! You guys know how to handle wenches!". The sight of his wife's young body tied up like a ham makes the sheriff horny again.

"Practical," the second bandit clarified. "Let's take her to the car, put her in the trunk. Let the bitch suffer more, while we drive to the place."

The sight was mind-blowing and arousing. In the middle of the town where they lived, and where everyone knew them, two thugs were carrying his wife's naked body like a travel bag. It was five in the morning, there was no traffic on the street. But the thought that the whole town was watching his slutty wife being dragged by two sex maniacs! If only their neighbors knew! If they could only see how his wife's beautiful, tight body was thrashing under unbearable torture!

Like luggage, the bandits threw her in the trunk and closed the lid. John heard Sarah sink dully. One of the bandits drove the car, and John sat in the back seat for safety, holding his gun at the ready. He wasn't going to trust them. But the conversations they had drove him wild!

"How did you like the gift? Did you enjoy the slut?"

"Not bad, not bad. I like young and athletic wenches like this one. The slut probably does yoga. Stretches her legs in leggings, damned cockteaser! But the best stretch for such horsy is the rack and starppado!"

"She doesn't know how to suck very well!" added the second bandit. "In my hands, this bitch, before she will tortured to death, would have learned to suck like a pro! Remember that slut in hot shorts that we caught on the road last year? How she was good at blowjob! We even let her live another week, just to use her mouth. The fool thought until the last moment that we would spare her, and she tried very hard!"

"Will this bitch be submissive? That's what matters!"

"Don't worry. The whore was broken in about two hours. She's a tough chick, I'll give her that! Bitches like that live under torture for a very long time. I know you were watching, you couldn't miss such a sight! Well, I'll tell you, in my estimation she's capable of living for about a week and screaming every time like she's fresh!"

He heard Sarah moan in the trunk.

The rapists continued to describe the torture and abuse they would subject Sarah to. They described in detail how they enjoyed torturing her tight body. And they recalled previous victims, telling brutal details. The whole trip was full of sex and excitement so much so that as soon as they arrived at the place, they immediately dragged Sarah out of the trunk. It was a forest cabin in the middle of nowhere, on the state line. This was their hideout.

The naked girl was thrown to the ground. The bandits took the chewed panties from her mouth, and immediately began to roughly fuck her in the mouth. They did not untie her, and fucked her like a sex toy or an object. Sarah moaned and choked, but tried to swallow the streams of sperm that they poured into her. Then the bandits went into the house, and John cut the ropes between her arms and legs, and dragged Sarah onto the car hood. He threw her down on her chest and started to fuck her incredibly wet cunt. Sarah howled with pleasure and began to moan in time with each stroke of his cock.

"Ooooh! How gooood! Thank you, darling!"

"For what?"

"These perverts fucked me only in the mouth all night! Why did they disdain my pussy? I'm not a good enough whore for them? I was only tortured all night, but not fucked! Can you imagine how I suffered?" She screamed and twitched in her first orgasm of the night. Having filled his wife's cunt with sperm, he left her breathing heavily on the hood. Her body was magnificent, tied with ropes, with traces of these cruel tortures!

The bandits returned with a wad of cash tied with a rubber band.

"Everything as agreed. We're not crooks, we keep our word!"

"Me too. The car with clean plates is behind the house. Ten miles down this road, and you're in another state. I checked, there's no warrant there yet. And anyway, I enjoyed your work. The cunt got exactly what she deserved."

"Yeah, about the cunt... Are you sure you don't want to have some fun with her for a few more days? Look how fresh she still is!" They lifted her off the hood and put her on her feet. Balancing on her tied legs, Sarah leaned her bottom on the hood and looked at her tormentors in horror.

"First we'll tie her to that tree over there, take the whips and whip her until she passes out. Then we'll pour water on her and whip her again. And again. I really like whipping naked girls. Then we'll tie her up front and work on her tits. Look how sweet they are!" He reached out and began to roughly knead the girl's tied breasts. Sarah didn't protest or try to remove them, she just looked at her tormentor pleadingly.

"Then of course the whip won't be enough for her. We'll start hanging her over a fire, burning her tits and pussy with fire. Breaking her fingers, shoving hot amber into her pussy! How do you want her to die? We can hang her, we can shoot her, or we can even burn her alive!"

John saw his wife's bound tits heaving from her heavy breathing. Her skin covered in goose bumps. Her nipples obviously get erected.

"It's very tempting. But unfortunately I need her alive," he sighed.

"Please, Master! I will be an obedient slave, I will do whatever you want! I am very sexy! Use me as your whore, just don't kill me!"

"I'll check that out tomorrow!" John picked up the remains of his wife's bikini from the grass and roughly shoved it into her mouth. "But you've given me a great idea! Let's show this slut a little what awaits her if she doesn't do what I demand. The whole whip idea really turned me on!"

"I knew you like it! Whipping screaming woman is such a pleasure!"

A few minutes later, Sarah was suspended by her wrists from a branch of a large tree. John noted how skillfully they had prepared his wife's body for this excruciating torture. Her legs were tied with a rope and tied to a log on the ground. So that the victim could not wriggle too much and interfere with the enjoyment of the scourging, as one of the maniacs explained.

"Oh my god, how beautiful! I envy you guys, you know how to get complete pleasure from the female body! Listen, I'll take some photos! Just pose for me with this girl! I want something to remember this by! This is an incredible sight! If you want, you can put on masks or something!"

"What for? We are well known to the authorities!" the bandits laughed. "Film as much as you want. And video is better. Just photos won't convey how this bitch is going to jump now!"

John ran for the phone. Meanwhile, the maniac brought a long whip, the kind cowboys use to whip horses. At the thought that it would now be used on the naked body of his helpless wife, John almost came. The bandit got ready.

"Wait! Can you add some fun to the video? When she screams in pain, call her the dirtiest names, humiliate this slut as much as you can!"

"Oh, that's easy!"

The crack of the whip was heard, Sarah squealed and twitched like a fish on a hook from wild pain. And that was just the beginning. The torture was wild. His wife howled like an animal, screamed, moaned through the gag. She slowly turned on the rope, so the whip lashed all over her body. Back, chest, stomach, thighs. His wife was being tortured in front of him for real, and he was filming it all on camera! Unforgettable memories! Blood flowed from the cut skin. Sarah fought and screamed as much as she could. Then she actually lost consciousness. And they actually poured water on her from a bucket, and continued to inhumanly whip her body. He had to stop the torture when the damage to her skin became too severe. While they were beating her, the maniacs exchanged jokes and dirty descriptions of what they would do to the unfortunate girl.

Then his wife's tied body was thrown into the pond behind the house. A long rope was tied to her legs, by which she was pulled out when she began to drown. And again they fished her out on a wooden walkway, kicked her with their feet, lifted her by her legs and arms, swung her and threw her into the pond.

Then she lay tied up on a wooden table, so that her breasts hung over the edge. One of the maniacs roughly fucked her in the mouth, holding her by the hair. And the second amused himself by bringing burning twigs from the fire to her nipples. When she screamed in pain and was distracted from sucking, the second one took the rod from the fishing rod and beat her on the ass and legs with all his might. And John had it all on video! How they fucked and tortured his wife in front of him!

Then the second one started to fuck her in the mouth, and the first one had fun with her breasts. John suggested not to be shy, and to burn her skin with coals. The hissing of the skin, Sarah's squeal were incredibly hot!

Then he fucked Sarah, tied to a sawhorse for sawing wood in her pussy. The maniac showed him an interesting technique to get more pleasure from her pussy. They whipped the poor girl with a whip, and from this her pussy really squeezed hard. Then they came again on his wife's face. Sarah no longer resembled the beautiful, athletic girl with whom they started having fun at the beginning. Her whole body was dirty, covered in scars from torture and dried blood.

But it was time to depart. He said that he would stay here for one night, continue to have fun with his captive. And they had to leave this state. When they parted, he asked the bandits why they didn't fuck Sarah in the pussy. And they told him an interesting tradition. They started fucking their victim in the pussy only when they were about to kill her. And in general, with a woman, they were most excited by the torture itself, and not by sex with her. He had the idea to convince them to fuck Sarah in the pussy, promising to contact them again when he wanted them to torture her to death. But they refused.

An hour later Sarah came to her senses a little and John helped her wash off the dirt and blood. He treated her wounds and she began to come to her senses little by little. He fed her soup. When she got a little stronger, she began to kiss him furiously, thanking him for this incredible adventure. She throw him on a couch, jump on him and rode him like crazy until she came. Then they lay on the rough sofa, kissing and exchanging impressions. Watching the video of her torture, Sarah again became wildly aroused. "God, this is so hot! I'm really sexy as a slut with this torture! Maybe you'll accidentally leak it online, as if they did it! And thousands of people will jerk off, watching how my body is tortured! Maybe they will live comments! Nasty and dirty comments!"

Although she was exhausted and tired, her arousal did not subside. She persuaded John to tie her hands and feet and drive her naked in the front seat, at least until they left the forest. She was so excited that she would not have minded if he drove her naked through the city and put her on display for all to see. But he agreed only until they left the forest.

Tied up and naked on the passenger seat, Sarah shared her impressions the whole way.

"You noticed, right? When they said they would execute me, burn me alive, I almost came. It was so scary and exciting! In general, I'm exhausted, tired, but even disappointed. You won't experience this in any SM club! You are being tortured by real maniacs, real killers. And they really can do whatever they want with poor girl. God, now I never forget how they tortured me! Maybe you'll catch up with them and give them your wife forever?" She looked at him lustfully and slyly. "At least this way they'll fuck me like a slut in my pussy! It's so offensive! My mouth tasted their cocks to the fullest! But my poor pussy didn't! I could still be lying helpless on this sawhorse. You'd take turns fucking me in the pussy and beating me with a whip! And I'd know that you're already preparing a fire on which I'll burn, naked." She thrashed and moaned on the seat. "Please, get me out of the car, hit me a couple of times and fuck me like a whore again!"

And John, although tired, stopped and fucked his slut-wife on the hood once more. Then he untied her, took out spare clothes, and she began to dress. Seeing the remains of her panties, she said that she would not throw them away, and would keep them as a memory of this wild adventure.

Becoming normal, they drove into the city. "The only thing that worries me is how you risked for me. You let dangerous maniacs get away. I am a masochist and a whore, but they will torture some innocent girl again!"

And then John laughed and told her the main secret. "No one is going anywhere. But you and I will have to work through the whole story several times. The FBI is waiting for them at the state border. I informed them, saying that they kidnapped and tortured my wife, demanding ransom and a car. I will edit the video, and say that they sent it as evidence. And that I had no choice but to fulfill their demands to save you. I refused help, saying that there was no time. And everything went well. I saved you, gave the feds a signal, and these maniacs will never go free again. I doubt that they will even try to refute this story, because it sounds so wild that no one will believe them. But you will most likely be questioned by FBI agents in a few days, and you need to tell our version."

"Oh, you sly weasel! I love you so much!" But after remaining silent for the rest of the way, already on the way home, she thoughtfully asked. "But there are other ex-maniacs who also tortured their victims? Who served their time?"

"Oh, you insatiable slut! I know what you're thinking." John laughed and spanked his gorgeous wife on the bottom. She groaned in pain, but continued walking into the house, swaying her hips.

[KirstensKutje]

Me, masturbating on your story! Loved it, XX Kirsje