Amy's Junior Year Abroad
Copyright© 2020 by pat brooks
Chapter 13: Free at Last
Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 13: Free at Last - An American college girl studying in France is arrested while traveling in eastern Europe. She is harshly interrogated and released. After her return to France, her interrogator appears and forces her to participate in a so-called secret mission. She is afraid that she will never escape his grasp as he continues to degrade and humiliate her.
Caution: This Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Rape Fiction Humiliation Sadistic Torture
Amy freed her hands. She cuffed Alexander’s wrists behind his back and his ankles together. With the keys and gun in her hand, she searched the house for her clothes. They were nowhere to be found.
She returned to Alexander who was now moaning on the floor. She kicked him in the face. Blood spurted from Alexander’ nose. Amy hoped that she had broken it. “Where the fuck are my clothes?” she growled. When Alexander didn’t respond, she kicked him in the balls. “I said. Where are my clothes?” She grabbed Alexander’s testicles and twisted as hard as she could.
He screamed, which brought a smile to Amy’s face. “I burned them.” he finally replied.
“Well, too goddamn bad for you.” Amy snarled. “ Now its your turn to strip.”
Amy pulled off Alexanders shoes and socks. The pants were locked above the cuffs. Amy pondered for a while. She uncuffed one leg and recuffed the other to his hands. She pulled off the pants and his underpants from the free leg. She repeated the process for the other leg.
Alexander feebly tried to kick at her. It earned him another whack in the face, this time from one of his shoes. She grabbed his gun and shoved the barrel up his ass. “One more move or sound from you and I pull the trigger.” Amy threatened.
Holding the gun in place, Amy removed his shirt in the same fashion as she had removed his pants and underwear. When he was completely naked with his hands locked behind his back, Amy rolled him over on his back.
He lay on the floor staring at her as she put on his shirt. Still naked form the waist below, she squatted over Alexander’s upturned face. She locked her knees around his head and began to piss. Her stream splattered over his face and up his nose. He opened his mouth to protest only to have it too filled.
She got up and kicked him in the groin once more. Alexander retched.
Amy turned his face and forced it into the vomit. “Eat it all or I will blow a hole in your ass so big that it will come out of your throat.” Alexander licked the floor before Amy could kick him again.
Amy pulled on Alexander’s trousers. She looked like a clown, but she was dressed. She took the laptop and gun and unlocked the front door.
Seeing no one outside, she slipped out locking the door behind her. A car was sitting in the driveway. She inspected her key ring and found the ignition key. Once she got her bearings, she drove straight to the American Embassy.