Chapter 14

It was not long before she was in the Shore patrol HQ before the desk officer.

"Name and rank?"

"O'Neil Jordan Lieutenant Spec Ops trainee"

Captain Reece passed him a charge sheet. The desk Sgt read it then captain Reece walked around her

"So This is the female SEAL we've heard so much about huh - So what's the crack Lieutenant they teaching you to sneak in somewhere, identify the victim and then you fuck them to death, is that it?"

"No sir it is not that at all, Sir"

"So what is then Lieutenant?"

"Sir I am and have been the victim of sexual abuse Sir!" O'Neil complained.

They all sniggered and smirked.

"I see Lieutenant O'Neil and who pray has been perpetrating this sexual abuse?"

"The base commander Salem Sir aided and abetted by the SEAL instructional Master Chief Sir!"

" Come now Lieutenant you expect us to believe that the Base commander has been personally taking time out to sexually abuse a trainee SEAL?"

"Yes Sir that is correct Sir!" she stated with conviction.

Captain Reece paced about frowning.

"Lieutenant why are you're breasts tied in that ridiculous manor?" he smiled.

"The Master Chief did that to them Sir"

"Why do they keep dripping milk Lieutenant? that is milk is it?" O'Neil's face blushed and she wished she could cover them.

"Yes Sir it is, they - well they the base medical officer injected them with something which has made them like this Sir"

"So now we have the Base Commander, your master chief and now the base medical officer, Lieutenant is that correct?"

"Well yes, yes sir" she swallowed feeling ridiculous.

"All of them abusing you?"

"Yes sir"

"The woman at the bar who was sat on your face - she was abusing you too Lieutenant?"

"Yes Sir" the guards sniggered.

"I think you are one fucked up individual Lieutenant, what do you think?"

"It's all true sir"

"Well in that case I think we should get the Police surgeon in to see you, but this is quite a complaint"

"I realize that Sir but I insist you treat this seriously!"

"All right Lieutenant lets get the formalities out of the way. Sergeant get on with it"

"Lieutenant you are charged that on this day you were witnessed conducting yourself in a manner unbecoming an officer and gentleman under article 133 of the Uniform code of Military Justice. Further that you were witnessed indulging in an act of oral sex with a person of the same sex listed as sodomy under article 125 of the UCJM. Have you anything to say at this point on this matter if so say it now?"

"Sir I have been raped and abused against my will"

"Understood Lieutenant, Your statement will be entered in the log.

Captain Reece guided her along the corridor to another office where to her embarrassment she was photographed head on and then in profile. He then took her to an interrogation cell and ushered her inside.

O'Neil was very conscious that her breasts were so hot and full, they bobbed as she walked. Her nipples were two huge fat studs that ached for attention. Walking was difficult with the dildo up her ass, with each step the aerial on it's base snagged on her skirt, making her bottom spasm and clench.

The room was stark containing an examination table, a desk and two chairs. He left her there with two SP guards and slammed the door closed behind him.

She stood running through what she could say in her defence, all the disgusting things that had been done to her, perhaps now she could tip the balance. Get things changed perhaps even make it so no other woman got treated this way.

Suddenly she became aware the guards were stood near her admiring her. A Porto rican and a black guy both built real big.

"Get back to your post Sailor!" she barked.

"Hey guess what, we don't take orders from detainees Lieutenant! So shut the fuck up bitch!" They both grinned at her.

"What you got up your ass baby? lets take a peek?"

"Like I said back to your post, GET OFFA ME YOU PIECE A SHIT UUGGHHHH!!"

They grabbed her roughly and forced her face first over the desk. The black guy held her torso down hard crushing her throbbing tits to the desk top as the other dragged her skirt up.

"HHOOOOWWWEEE!! fuck you got some serious hardware up your ass baby, what are you a radio controlled hooker or something?" they both laughed.

"Look if you know what's good for you let me up, or I'm going to speak with your... NO DON'T!"

He grabbed the base of the dildo and tried to pull it out. her whole ass clenched and she kicked in agony as he pulled.

"Fuck you must have one tight ass to hold on to that bitch!" He chuckled and twisted it.

O'Neil groaned and jolted as the awful thing stirred her rectum making her bowel's cramp.

"Please... please leave it alone it's painful please UHH!"

He pushed on it making her hips fuck. She struggled to be free then the sound of the Captain returning was heard and they instantly let go of her and stood back by the door as it opened.

"Thank god Captain your men th... "

"Silence lieutenant!" he barked.

"But they..."

"Silence means silence Lieutenant!!"

She felt tears creep into the edges of her vision as she swallowed her complaint. With the captain was an Army Major quite elderly, greying hair, his face lined with age. His manner was stern and arrogant. He wore a white coat over his uniform and carried a medical bag.

"Lieutenant O'Neil this is Major Henry he is our area police surgeon, he will examine you to asses your complaint. Major"

"Lieutenant you have complained of sexual abuse yes?"

"That's correct Sir!" He smiled and placed his bag on the floor. on the outside was stencilled 'RAPE KIT'

"Can these come off?" O'Neil asked about her cuffed wrists.

"Young lady you are here as a felon, you will remain cuffed whilst a felon and further you will maintain silence unless asked a question, is that clear Lieutenant?"

"Yes Sir!" she barked automatically. Her face flushed, heating.

He went inside the bag and brought out a note book, and some latex gloves he put the disposable latex gloves on. She swallowed with distaste as he snapped them to each wrist. Dust scattered from both. He made some notes, he walked around her, examining her head and face, noting the bruises and contusions.

He went back inside his bag and lifted out a Dictaphone.

Then he undid the three buttons that fastened the front of her blouse at the top, and drew it open, he looked over her bound bulging breasts, the taut flesh goose bumped under his gaze. He thumbed the button on the machine raising it to his mouth.

"Subject Military felon, female officer, Lieutenant rank, 5' 8", Stockilly built, well muscled, uniformed, Navy dress, blouse and skirt no hos or shoes, necktie or jacket. Bruises and contusions to the head which is shaved, bruises around the eyes and mouth. Finger bruising to the scalp and neck, lips swollen and bruised, cut to lower lip." he released the record.

"Are you wearing panties Lieutenant?" he asked

"No Sir" she sighed feeling incredibly uncomfortable.

"Were you wearing panties Lieutenant? he grinned.

"Well no but I..." he cut her off with a gesture.

He thumbed the record. "Subject admits she was not wearing underwear, has bruising around throat as if a heavy chain has been pulled tight to the flesh. Breasts are bound tightly by thin rope. Rope passes above and below breasts, is noosed and drawn tight pulling rope hard against the flesh. Both mammaries are forced together."

He touched them, testing their weight by lifting them, he pulled and pressed each. O'Neil went crimson looking away, biting her lip as he gripped each breast and pulled them apart, he examined her cleavage, then he released them and closely examined her aureole and nipples, He brushed his latexed fingers over them roughly. O'Neil flinched.

"hey look do you... " she started.

"Silence Lieutenant Silence!" he barked.

Her teats came up big and fat, he pulled them between finger and thumb, rolling them slowly. Milk seeped from each. O'Neil felt her belly tighten as he watched her features intently for any hint of arousal. He lifted each breast and examined beneath them he thumbed the Dictaphone again.

"Subject's breasts are both swollen, tied around the base, appear to be very sensitized, both mammaries are turgid, Aureole are darkened and thick, both bear finger bruises from harsh handling and apparent slapping, dried semen traces between breasts and on rope. Nipples are large, thick and also darkened. Readily produce fore milk although subject bears no indication of recent parenthood. Hypodermic puncture wounds to aureole of both breasts, query hormone enhancement - misuse? Breasts show bite marks, adult. Nipple elongation due to suction and perhaps clamping. Breast size approximately 38 Double D, breasts are hot to touch and lactating." He released the record.

"What have your breasts been injected with Lieutenant?"

"I don't know sir it was... " she began.

"Silence!" he thumbed it again.

"Subject has had breasts injected with unknown substance, probably to enhance sexual pleasure."

He put the Dictaphone down and retrieved a set of measuring pincers from his bag, he measured the diameter of each breast then aureole, then nipples he jotted it down. he returned them to the bag. Then he drew her blouse off her shoulders and down her back, he moved behind her.

"Torso of subject is covered in bruises and lacerations, finger bruising to the shoulders."

He undid her skirt and let it fall to the floor.

"Subjects hips and buttocks similarly bruised." he stopped.

"Lean forward Lieutenant!" she did.

"Subject has object lodged in rectum. The perianal and saccrococcygeal area is marked and bruised showing further evidence of dried semen." he stopped again.

"What have you got in your behind Lieutenant?"

"It... It's a dildo sir,... it's quite painful" she managed.

"Well you shouldn't have put it in there should you!" he growled.

"I didn't sir it was... "

"Silence!"

O'Neil glowered at the floor wincing as she felt his cold clinical latexed fingers trace around it, spreading her buttocks further, she groaned as he forced her to lean further forward. then he gripped the base of it and pulled.

"UUUUHHHHH!!" she almost lost her feet.

Then he pulled again harder, she staggered forward.

"UHHGHH NOO PLEASE!!" she yelped.

"Why won't it come out Lieutenant?" he asked.

"I think it holds it's self in - I think there's a switch on it"

"Ah yes, well I think we'll leave that for now"

He released her buttocks and examined her legs.

"Subjects thighs are bruised at the front inside and behind current with harsh or forced sex, hips also bruised over pelvic bones."

"Right Lieutenant If you could get up on the exam couch and lay back."

O'Neil hated this she always did. When she saw the doctor for a smear she felt completely humiliated and embarrassed as she gingerly climbed up careful not to catch the dildo on anything. She was very conscious of the SP guards stood watching from the doorway, and Captain Reece's obvious interest in the proceedings.

She reluctantly sat on the edge unsure what to do with her arms cuffed behind her. The Major grabbed her wrists and yanked her blouse encased arms viciously up and over the back rest, then he pulled her back. her back was now pinned to the table, as it was impossible to lift her arms.

"ARGGHH just wait. wait ARGHHHH!!" she complained.

He matter of factly began bringing out the "stirrups". He attached them to the foot of the table and immediately dragged her feet up into them. Tightening a heavy strap over and around each foot. He grabbed her hips and scooted her butt over the foot of the table, thus bending her knees forcing them wide open allowing him more room to work. Now her entire perineum was right there in full view of the guards and Captain Reece, with her knees spread wide open, allowing him complete access and a rather stimulating view for all the others.

Major Henry pulled a chair close and began examining her pussy. He thumbed the Dictaphone.

"Subjects Labia is swollen and distended, Clitoris is also swollen and protruding from it's hood far more than normal. Subjects virgina is open and secreting copious amounts of lubrication. Subject appears to be in an advanced stage of arousal"

He reached down to a drawer on the base of the exam table and retrieved a Pederson speculum.

"Large I think" he stated.

O'Neil cringed realising what he meant to do.

"Is this really necessary Major? isn't it obvious that I've been raped?"

"Did I ask you a question Lieutenant? No! Silence too difficult an idea to grasp, if you will not be quiet I will asses you as hysterical and have you gagged is that understood Lieutenant?"

O'Neil swallowed realising how easy it would be to end up gagged, on this table, left with the two grinning apes on the door.

"Yes Sir I apologies sir!" she closed her eyes feeling her face flushing.

"Procedure Lieutenant, Procedure, the military is and insists on procedures, put up and shut up!!"

O'Neil watched as he rotated the instrument so that the blades were horizontal to one another, He began to lube it up with KY ready to insert it into her vagina, and with every movement of the instrument she let out a faint moan of apprehension and loathing.

She flinched as he fingered open her cunt lips and placed the smooth end of the vaginal speculum between them, it felt as if it had been sitting in a ice bucket, O'Neil shuddered and cringed as he began to ease it in. She was acutely aware he was watching her face enjoying every moment of her disgust and discomfort.

He slowly pressed it full in, she could feel it slide over the thick pressure of the dildo. Her cunt felt strangely excited as the cold hard device filled her. He touched her clit making her jolt, it seemed accidental. After full insertion, he slowly squeezed the handle, opening the blades spreading her aching cunt muscles wide.

Once he could visualize O'Neil's cervix, he locked the speculum in the open position. Her cervix was a glistening pink, coated in globs of semen. There was no evidence of lacerations, ulceration's, or lesions, but it was obvious she had recently been fucked hard.

He reached over to the desk and retrieved a cotton swab and a small wooden spatula to obtained samples of cells from the endocervical area, O'Neil grimaced, then from the outer cervix, and the vaginal pool. He placed the samples on separate slides.

O'Neil felt relieved that this at least was over The Major placed his fingers on the thumbscrew and slowly began to spread the speculum blades further, slowly opening it up, O'Neil gasps in pain as the cold steel slowly begins to force her insides wider. She realized that it was far from over as he smiled and kept on turning it, stretching her cunt open until she was at the point of screaming in pain. He stopped the expansion letting her accept this new feeling.

"SIR... SIR IT HURTS!!"

"Now now Lieutenant it's bound to be a little uncomfortable but I'm sure that you can cope, can't you a big girl like you? a trainee SEAL?"

"URGHHHH wait... wait just let me UUUHHHHH!!"

"Not far now soon be over, just try to relax, that's it"

He reached down and increased the spread of the speculum... stretching it further than it had ever been.

"UUUURGGHHH... NO NO IT'S AWFUL PLEASE AH AH!!"

Another turn and he watches carefully the wince of pain on O'Neil's face. He inspected her gaping opening seeing how extra wet she was becoming. He brushed his thumb across her clit making it twitch and her whole body flex he pressed on it and rubbed hard on it O'Neil's hips flexed with the excruciating mix of pain and pleasure she was experiencing.

"Please... please don't do that it... it urrghhhh"

O'Neil's husky voice took on that edge of pleading arousal

"You like that Lieutenant huh, your cunt spread open, wider open than all those cocks can take it, do you like that?"

"NO please don't!" she gasped bewildered.

"Were you raped O'Neil?"

"YES!!"

"Gangraped?"

"YES!!... please don't do this?"

"Where some of them black Lieutenant?"

"Yes... yes some of them!"

"Did they have big cocks? long big thick cocks?"

"Yes... YES! they did"

"Did they fuck your cunt? or your ass? Big cocks forcing into you, was it good?"

"Both they did both, it was terrible I... I couldn't stop them UHHH!"

"Your very wet bitch, very wet, did you enjoy it, all those bastards holding you down, making you take it, did they force they're cocks in your mouth?"

"Yes... yes they they made me swallow they're cum"

She shuddered as he slid two fingers inside and felt about.

"Your cunt is very hot Lieutenant the wetness is running out of the speculum. Shall I open it more?"

"No NOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!" she pleaded.

He started to turn the thumbscrew, bolts of pain and thrills lanced up from her cruelly spread cunt. her legs strained against the straps on the stirrups. She could feel her bladder full, being crushed slowly forcing her to piss she hung on desperately.

"Please I need to piss! oh god STOP IT!!"

"Two more twists, there! Now it's at it's at it's widest point, I can see deep inside of you, inside your cunt O'Neil, your cervix all covered in they're semen and you're cunt juice. I can see how horny you are you little whore. You can't get enough can you eh, you're a nymphomaniac, I bet you couldn't believe you're luck, surrounded by all that cock huh?"

"NO it's not true, please stop it! STOP IT!!"

He held something up through her tears O'Neil tried to recognize it.

"Look at what I am holding O'Neil, do you know what this is? It looks like a funny wine carafe doesn't it. I'm going to lubricate it and you're wondering where I'm going to put it, Can you guess?"

"No you sick pervert NO!"

Quickly he loosened the thumb screw (to unlock the opened blades) he released the speculum, in one swift movement he withdrew the speculum and inserted the large vaginal dilator that he had shown her.

"There I have to do this quickly Lieutenant, before your cunt has a chance to close back up. This will keep your vagina stretched open and so very sensitive and I can now pay attention to your oh so big clit and your urethra."

O'Neal jerked and groaned in anguish as he forced the clear vessel up her aching twat.

"OH GOD YOU BASTARD TAKE IT OUT!! TAKE IT OUT!!" her bladder was now a constant hard ache.

O'Neil arched her back lifting herself to see what he was doing. She watched horrified as he picked up a length of thin tubing and a device (a haemostat). He lubricated it up slowly.

"Wh... what's that for?" she pleaded.

He ignored her and forcing his fingers into her cunt lips above the dilator he located her urethra with the tube and insert it with expert ease straight into her urethra, pushing it in until urine started to flow into a bag. He quickly closed the haemostat to stop the flow.

"Oh my god you sick fucker, UHHHH NOOO GAWD NO!!"

"Ah I knew you'd like that, does it feel good? I bet it does. Since you like the feeling of having your urethra stretched, I have a special treat for you."

He released the clamp and allowed her bladder to empty a little. O'Neil gasped with the feeling of release as she felt her bladder begin to drain. A strange glorious feeling surged though her loins as her cunt tightened around the dilator. She was momentarily oblivious then she jolted in pain as he stopped the flow.