Chapter 5

Rebecca found herself back in her cell. She took a shower and got into bed, naked. They had not furnished her with any clothes, so she slipped between the blankets and tried to sleep. Her eyes closed and she began to dream, more of a nightmare. She kept thinking of all of the things they had done to her once innocent body. They had raped her pussy, ass and mouth and made her have sex with another girl. She had been whipped, cleansed with numerous enemas and burned with a lighter. Yet even with all of these things, they had made her cum. More then she ever had, and stronger. Her fingers reached down to her pussy, stroking it lightly as she finally fell asleep.

The door was opened, the key in the metal lock waking Rebecca up. She sat up in bed, frightened, not sure where she was. The blanket fell down, her breasts, naked, her nipples hardening in the cool air of the cell. "Who is it?"

The Commander moved into the light. Rebecca noticed a small black bag at his side and the fear began to form in her eyes. She knew that she was to be sexually abused again, but at the same time she could feel her pussy becoming wet.

"Wake up, Rebecca. You have been asleep for five hours. It is now time for my pleasure and I intend to take my pleasure from your young body." He moved to the bed and pulled the blanket all the way to the end of the bed, uncovering Rebecca's naked body to his gaze. He saw the humiliation on her face as she was forced to show her most intimate charms. "You have such a delightful body and it makes my cock so hard thinking of all the things I will to do it." He looked at her lying there, naked. Her youthful breasts standing firm on her chest, her large, brown nipples already hardening from the air. His gaze moved down her flat stomach to her sparsely covered pussy, the hair so light and thin. He could see her pussy lips, a faint glimmer of moisture on them. Her long legs and firm thighs, held tightly together, attempting to hide her delicate charms. It was all his to do with as he pleased. And he had many things he planned to do to her tonight, most she would not enjoy. He loved to force his female victims to submit to him and to hear their pleas and cries. Tonight would be no different. Rebecca would soon be begging him, but he would ignore her cries. It would only make his cock harder.

Rebecca tried not to look at him but his hand on her ankle startled her. She looked up and saw him grabbing her ankle, moving it toward him, attempting to spread her legs. She resisted, tightening the muscles.

"A fighter, are you? His hand slapped the top of her leg, the noise ringing out in the cell. "Relax your leg, I want to see that sweet pussy," he ordered her. He watched her as she submitted, her leg hanging limply. He pulled her leg over to the edge of the bed, her legs spread about a foot apart. He ran his hand up and down her leg, from her ankle to her knee. His put his other hand on her knee, pressing it into the bed, keeping it in place and he began to bend her knee and pulling her leg up by the ankle. Her leg began to bow out, her pussy spreading out, "Yes, I can see your pussy lips begin to spread open, do you like opening up your pussy for me, Rebecca?"

"No, please leave me alone," her left leg now bent back, her pussy spread. She saw the lust in his eyes as he started at her pink pussy. She felt his hand lightly slap her inner thigh.

"Keep it spread open," he ordered her. His hand moved up her thighs, feeling her toned flesh, grabbing the young flesh in his hand. He moved his hand almost up to her pussy, but stopped. He wanted her to wait, not to know when he would begin to molest her pussy. His hand moved up higher, over her flat stomach, feeling her stomach muscles tightened up as his thick, callused hand slid over her smooth skin. His hand moved down to the top of her pubic patch, running his fingers lightly over her pussy hair, feeling her body shudder, still not touching her pussy lips yet. He could see more pussy juice forming on the insides of her pussy lips. "You like that, don't you, I can see your pussy getting wet," grinning as he watched her face.

Rebecca turned red in shame, her eighteen-year-old body was being felt up by a 50 year old man and her pussy was getting wet. How could her body betray her like that? She felt the hand move back up her stomach, moving toward her breasts. She could feel the rough hand running moving up until it reached her breast, the fingers fanning out and grasping her tit flesh. "OOOWW, please, not so hard," she cried, as his big hand encircled her breast and squeezed it tightly.

"Great tits, especially your nips, so big, just waiting to be abused." The Commander molested the teen's tits. They were big for a girl her age, no sag. He could see that she wore a modest bathing suit, her white breasts in stark contrast to the rest of her tanned body. Her areolas stood out, dark brown against a sea of white flesh, her pink nipples, hard and erect as if begging for fingers to pinch and prod them. "Oh, yeah, you love this don't you Rebecca, you love it when you are forced," his fingers finding her nipples, two fingers grasping them tightly, watching as her face contoured in pain. He saw her hands clench the bed in pain, but did not move to try to stop them. "That's a good girl, submit to my fingers," his fingernails digging into her nipples.

Rebecca's back arched up from the bed, hoping to escape the pain in her breasts as it felt like he was trying to tear her nipples from her chest, but her arms hung limply by her side. Her hips bucked on the bed, the pain increasing, feeling like his fingernails were drawing blood from her tender nipples. Why can't I stop him, she thought, her hips bucking up and down, like she was fucking an invisible person? Why is my pussy so wet?

The Commander released her nipples, seeing small drops of blood on them. His mouth clamped on one of the hard nubs, sucking in the morsel, cleaning the blood off of it, his teeth nibbling gently on the nipple. He moved to the other, again cleaning the erect nipple. He pulled his head off of her tits, seeing her nipples, hard and erect, glistening in the light from his oral ministrations of them. "If you liked that, I have some things I going to do to you that will make you cum."

Rebecca felt the Commander push on her arm, forcing her over onto her side. She felt his hand run down her waist, toward her hip, sliding over the tanned flesh, moving down to her upturned ass. She felt the callused hand massaging her toned ass cheeks, a testament to the time she spent in the gym keeping her body toned and flexible. She tightened her asscheeks as she felt it move lower towards the slit in her ass. A sharp slap to her ass and an order to relax her muscles brought a relaxing of the muscles, a tingling spreading over her asscheeks from the spank. "Please, again," she meekly said in a tone that could just barely be heard.

"What did you say, Rebecca, did I hear you say you wanted another slap on your ass?" The Commander looked down at the teen, her face flushed. He looked at her ass where he had spanked her, a slight pink compared to her white cheeks.

"Yes, Sir," the voice rising a little in tone.

"Louder, Rebecca, tell me you want me to spank your ass?

"Yes, please spank my ass," she begged, her voice louder now, her eyes clenched shut, not wanting to see the face looking at her as she begged to be spanked. She did not know why she said it, she felt humiliated, asking to be spanked but the slap on her ass had triggered a reaction in her teen mind. She had cum before when her pussy was slapped, the slapping of her ass bringing the stirrings of the previous encounter.

"I think I can accommodate you, my little pet." His hands moving over her body, arranging it to maximize her exposure for a spanking. "Over you go, turn sideways on the bed and move towards the edge."

Rebecca felt her body being turned this way and that, complying, giving over her will to him as he readied her for a spanking. She was turned over onto her stomach, her ass fully exposed to his gaze. He turned her body sideways on the bed, her feet hanging over the side. A command to raise up on her knees, brought her feet back up, tucked under her body as she kneeled submissively before the Commander, her ass thrust seductively towards his face. A hand ran over her cheeks again, squeezing the flesh tightly. She felt fingers sliding down her crease, spreading the flesh on either side as it played down her body, teasingly over her anus before reaching her pussy. She knew that he could feel her wetness and knew that she craved the control. The fingers slid back up, this time, wet, sliding over the flesh, covering her skin with her pussy juice.

The Commander opened the top on the baby oil and began to slowly pour some of the clear liquid on Rebecca's upturned ass. "I'm going to rub this into your asscheeks. It will make the spanking sting more, but it will keep your skin supple. Later I will take a whip to your ass." His hands moved sensuously over Rebecca's teenage ass cheeks, spreading the oil in her skin.

Rebecca raised her ass up higher as The Commander spread the oil on her cheeks. She felt his fingers slide over her cheeks, reaching the crease in her ass, fingers reaching out and pulling her cheeks apart, opening her anus to his eyes. She felt the cool liquid poured on her open anus, sending a shiver through her body as she realized how exposed she really was. The fingers returned, this time running over her anus, covering her exposed flesh with a liquid sheen. The fingers slid down until they reached her pussy, already wet in anticipation.

"Higher, raise you ass higher," his hand reaching out and slapping her right cheek, the noise ringing out in the cell. His hand continued the massaging of her ass cheeks, feeling the heat from the last spank. "That's a good girl," watching as Rebecca arched up, her ass moving higher into the air, allowing him access to her open pussy. "I think you need to be bound, you must learn your place. Ask me to tie you up?"

Rebecca blushed again as she pushed her ass up higher in the air, presenting herself to the Commander. She knew that her pussy was thrust out into his face. She cringed when she heard his command, he was going to bind her. She would be unable to prevent anything from happening to her body. She would be tied, face down, ass in the air, open and vulnerable. "Please tie me up, Sir."

The Commander brought out some leather straps from his case. He pulled her right arm and slid it down her side, running it along her right leg until it reached her right ankle. He saw Rebecca bury her face into the mattress as she was pulled backwards. He quickly tied her wrist to her ankle, another strap attaching her upper arm to her upper leg. He grabbed her left arm and accomplished the same. Rebecca's arms were now pulled back, tied to her legs, her head buried deep into the mattress.

Rebecca could feel her ass being pushed up higher, her arms were tied to her legs, pulling her back, her ass rising to assume the bondage position the Commander put her in. She felt the hands returning to her ass, again massaging her teenage flesh, molding it, getting it ready to be spanked. "Please, sir, I need to cum, please spank me."