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He was new, different to the others Jenny thought as she walked into the governor’s quarters as she had been summoned. He wore the same beige uniform but he wasn’t a guard, clean and bright looking and well presented he was from another place that much was obvious.

Tall and well dressed in his tailored uniform, the commandant looked suave and confident as he lounged back on the settee. His eyes roamed her body from her legs up and over her hips and waist to her breasts and lastly her face.

The small bikini that Jenny wore covered little of her otherwise naked body, she even felt grateful for the

small amount of coverage her collar gave to her otherwise bare flesh. It excited her that another man was present in addition to the governor but that in-built prudery simply seemed to come to the fore. She stood obediently with her hands behind her and head down looking at the floor.

“She seems to comply readily enough,” the commandant observed casually.

“Ah! But this is a fiery one my dear Enzo. She likes to retain her own free spirit.”

The commandant stood, slowly and deliberately he circled her, the short riding crop that he always carried as part of his uniform twitched menacingly in his hand. The movement was sudden and rough; in one expert move his hand grasped her bikini top strap at the back and yanked it from her body.

Jenny gasped as the thin strap under her arm burned her flesh as it was ripped from her.

“Did I tell you to speak?” he asked menacingly close to her ear.

“No sir.”

Jenny screamed as the crop lashed into the soft flesh at the back of her knees, a savage and meaningful lash that sent pain searing through her. Again he lashed and then moved to her front. His rough hands groped and squeezed at her bare breasts, pinching and squeezing hard and painful fistfuls. His other hand ripped her bikini bottoms from her in one mighty rip; the elastic did not give and cut painfully into her upper thigh. The force of the pull spun Jenny around to sprawl unceremoniously onto the floor.

He towered over her, his tall shiny boots glinting back at her face level as she looked pitifully up at him.

“On your knees bitch,” he snapped and raised the crop.

Jenny scrambled rapidly to get onto all fours; she remained there awaiting the stinging pain with her head hung low.

The governor interjected from his seat on the settee.

“The bitch hasn’t sucked me properly yet, I was about to test her when you arrived.”

The kick that the booted foot of the commandant delivered to Jenny’s buttocks shook her entire body; she scrambled rapidly over to the sanctuary of the governor and waited on her knees before him.

“Get on with it girl,” the governor said impatiently.

Trembling, Jenny released his trousers and freed his thick cock; she handled it as lovingly as she could, staring up at him with wide eyes that were filled with apprehension and fear. Her mind whirled in buzzing confusion, she had to please, she just had too! Love it, she told herself, worship it and delight him.

Using her lightest touch, she traced a line with her fingernail up the underside of his pulsing cock, flicking her thumb across the tip and circling her delicate fingers around the thick member.

His delight at her technique showed, the governor moaned in satisfaction and shifted his hips toward her as the sensations rippled through him. The commandant silently moved to her side to watch in awe as she devoured his cock.

Mewing contentedly Jenny smeared her soft lips across the tip, drilling her wet tongue down into the eyehole of his cock before enveloping his glans in her soft wet cavern. Gripping the shaft near the base, her head descended slightly her tongue massaging the tip and she closed her warmth around him.

Her heart was pounding fast now, Jenny was alive with sexual arousal, and it felt so good, so very, very good. Her pussy was wet, the clitoris pulsing its delight and her nipples erect and firm. She sighed aloud in pounding delight as she felt the tip of the commandant’s cock brush against her open pussy lips.

He gripped her hips with both hands and lunged hard into her, his cock filling her tight pussy up to the hilt. The commandant began thrusting, tilting his hips so that his balls banged against her clitoris with each hard inward thrust.

Two men at once! Jenny sucked greedily on the cock in her mouth as the one inside her pussy brought a different and delightful set of sensations rushing to her. Down her mouth moved, taking the head of his cock right to the back of her throat. She teased with her fingers, touching the governor’s balls with her long fingernails as her body jerked with the pounding from behind.

She tensed as she sensed the governor’s approach to orgasm; sucking greedily she prepared herself to accept his thick warm sperm into her mouth. The commandant was first; a wash of his warm seed sprayed her insides as his cock jerked in spasms. The governor bucked his hips hard upward to force his cock deeper down her throat, his hand gripping her head to pull her on. Jenny gagged slightly as the first of his powerful jets squirted deep into the back of her throat and she swallowed it willingly. Faster the sensations were coming to her now, as the two men moaned and sighed in orgasm Jenny came to her peak. Her little body jerked violently as the racking orgasm tore through her. Sperm dribbled from her mouth and pussy as the men withdrew from both ends of her.

She was pushed casually aside to roll on her side on the floor, her slim body twitching in little convulsions of extreme pleasure.

Without giving her time to savour the wonderful feelings the governor kicked idly at her with his boot.

“Come bitch, you are about to be tested.”

The room in to which she was led Jenny had passed once before in the corridor outside the governor’s quarters. A heavy looking door with a steel reinforcing covering the whole of the heavy and solid double door. As she entered behind the two men Jenny could see clearly that a woman was bent over and tied to a low wooden framework. Just the woman’s bare backside and legs were visible to Jenny and as she approached she could see the woman’s hands pulled out in front of her and secured with thick rope; a black velvet cloth covered the woman’s back and head.

“Punish her,” the commandant ordered handing his riding crop across to Jenny.

It was heavier than it looked, the thick leather handle filled her small hand and Jenny weighed it cautiously. She positioned herself, determined to please the two men and to pass her test of obedience.

Jenny raised the crop high above her shoulder and then struck.

A searing jolt of extreme pleasure gripped deep within her pussy, her internal muscles gripped and her clitoris jerked as the crop stung the bare buttocks before her.

The woman grunted, obviously gagged, her body jerked but she could make little other movement and certainly no protest.

“Harder!” the governor demanded.

Again Jenny struck, with all the force she could muster to swing the crop down in a savage and spiteful lash that echoed around the small room.

Such was her excitement that Jenny found herself actually aiming the blows to try to sting at the woman’s stretched labia. A sadistic streak emerged from within her to delight in the pain she was inflicting on the tethered and helpless woman.

Again and again she lashed at her, the pace increasing as her excitement grew. Aware of the two men watching her firm breasts and hips swing with her body movements the sexual charge simply got better and better. Jenny lost herself in a distant world of pounding sexual arousal, delighting in the red streaks that she was inflicting on the pale soft flesh of the victim. Harder she lashed, panting with her exertions and grunting as she swung. She was close, the waves of pounding pleasure coming to her in more and more frequent and powerful surges.

“Enough!” the commandant snapped. “Now lick her.”

With only a spit second of hesitation, Jenny dropped the crop and fell to her knees behind the woman.

Dipping her head so that the tip of her nose pressed against the rosy pink entrance to the woman’s anus Jenny kissed the wet and swollen lips of the victim.

Thick and tangy, those were her first thoughts as her tongue lapped at the soft warm inner lips. So musky and so warm, heady and exciting - not at all what she had expected. She licked hungrily, pressing her mouth hard down in the softness to get as much of her tongue up inside as she possibly could. It felt so nice, it was nice, the woman smelt fresh and clean that Jenny found herself caressing the woman’s buttocks lovingly as she explored her inner depths. The grunts and little wriggles of protest that the woman gave simply added to Jenny’s excitement, she used her fingers to rub at the long clitoris to further excite the woman.

Many minutes passed as Jenny hungrily devoured the woman’s juices. She felt herself once again propelled headlong toward another wonderful orgasm.

“Stop,” the governor’s voice boomed from seemingly somewhere distant. Jenny didn’t respond, her climax was almost there and the pumping waves of electric pleasure simply too nice to want to end. A swift kick of the commandant’s boot knocked her brutally aside and winded her painfully in the ribs where his boot had struck her body. Jenny cowered back; she didn’t like him one bit.

Again she was ordered to beat the woman, Jenny did so with the greatest of pleasure. Robbed of her orgasm she lashed savagely at the reddened buttocks to feed the pounding excitement in her. Faster and harder she struck, whipping herself into a lust-crazed frenzy of high sexual arousal. Nineteen lashes landed on the squirming body before her and then Jenny tensed. Her back arched and she teetered in her balance, she screamed as the torrent of sensation ripped through her slim body to jar it to a crashing orgasm.

“Lift the cloth Jenny and meet your victim,” the governor ordered.

It hadn’t occurred to Jenny that the body she had just abused actually belonged to anyone; it had seemed to her simply to be a device for pleasure and to sate her own hungry sexual need. She moved around to the woman’s head and lifted the cloth. Gripping the woman’s hair roughly Jenny pulled her head up to look at the face.

She screamed aloud and recoiled in horror as the two men began laughing loudly in mockery. Jenny fell to her knees and cuddled the tethered woman, tears streaking her face and sobbing loudly.

“Forgive me Pauline - I didn’t know!”

The door slammed shut and the echo of the men’s laughter faded down the corridor as Jenny sobbed her apologies to her best friend.

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