Fantasy Actress Roleplays

[Krishan202]

Part -- 4


Mobana felt his cock stiffening in his pants as he walked towards the cells. He listened as the nurse explained how things were going. Alongside him was also a slightly built bespectacled German man, in his late fifties with grey hair, an educated manner about him.


The General opened her cell to see Kajal sitting there silently. Her eyes were wild, her hair bedraggled but they had put makeup on her, washed her and even made her wear her tatty golden heeled sandals. He looked at her quivering Barbie pink lips. She knew he was coming today; she'd been awake over an hour and had not been taken to one of the rooms. She couldn’t remember which room was due all the indignities now seeming to blur. They had told her; well given her a note from the general saying he was inspecting her performance today if she was satisfied she would be moved to his private residence to begin her service.


“She is a beauty,” the German man said entering the room.” Stand up please,” he asked. She responded to her first request in English for two weeks.





“Hm, very nice,” He said, turning her around. He cupped her tits examining the nipples.” Very firm and healthy, considering.” He added.


“General please no more.” She stuttered.


The Big black dictator folded his arms in an arrogant stance.” Let us see how much of a whore you have become.” He said smiling. “First demonstrate you’re riding skills.”


In the dungeon the German man gasped. The wooden horse now had two enormous cocks on it. Both were pink rubber their length covered in rubber hairs. The tip had long rubber storks like a snake's tongue, the whole thing slightly curved as fat as forearms, 10 inches long.


He marvelled as she was gently lifted onto the cocks, her pussy and ass swallowing inch after inch. She grunted as her pelvis slowly ever so slowly neared the base of the cocks. Her toes just touched the floor and the group could see her eyes look to the ceiling in concentration.


She can just swallow all 10 inches,” The nurse explained, “just.”


The general waited for the men to finally release her and her arms fell behind her gripping the horse her tits jutting out. The switch was flipped and both monster cocks erupted into a frenzied vibrating battle with her insides.


“Nnnnnnnngggggggggg!”





The general couldn’t help but touch his groin through his pants. The sight was electric. After five pulsating minutes the room was hot and sticky with perspiration he shouted.


“Enough! Take her to the next room.”


Kajal gave a grunt of fear, her first sign of resistance, the soldiers having to heave her off the two wet furry ribbed cocks.


“I can see you enjoy this one Kajal,” he teased seeing her panicking face.


In the med cell she was bound double over the chair. The German looked to the ceiling there was a drum maybe a gallon plus full of liquid. Another one was above her head. Tubes hung down and were inserted. One in her ass with a massive ball plug. She shook her head screaming in refusal as a bit was put in her mouth. It forced her teeth apart allowing the end of the tube which also had a large ball on it to go into her pink mouth.


The general watched as the nurse released the valves on both drums fully. Kajal’s mouth began to spew white spunk substitute onto the floor, her eyes wild as she guzzled as much as she could down her throat. Her rectum flooded with oil the extra size from the drum creating more of a pressure hose effect, in seconds she was 2 pints full of gut retching fluid.





“You’re choking her!” the German shouted in horror and delight.


The general pulled his colleague to her rear showing her wobbling ass and growing, hardening tummy.


“Push Kajal before you do,” he laughed.


The man was amazed the massive black ball was appearing from her anus it grew wider and wider till finally.


“Pop!” It farted from her the torrent of oil belching in desperate pumps from her rear.


The general immediately signalled for the mouth one to be stopped and removed.


“Cough splutter uggggg please Mobana stop I’ll do whatever you say!” She gasped and dripped from her chin and nostrils.


He gripped her hair pulling her face up.


“You address me as a master from now on, do you understand?”


She nodded looking submissive.


The general undid her ties himself.


“Wash her and bring her to the final cell. I will do this alone.”


In the ornate bed cell the general waited for the door to close before he spoke.


“Kajal,” he said sitting next to her on the bed. “From now on I will address you as a slave. You no longer exist in the outside world, just in my private heaven and hell. Once you are finished here you can begin to serve me and my family until your age turns you into an old hag.”





He laughed. “I will no doubt be dead by the time and as your usefulness recedes let’s hope my sons keep you as a cleaning maid. Well who knows that is a long, long way away.”


“Gggeneral, she said sobbing, I..I..” the general put his finger to her lips.


“Ssssh slave now lay back and open your lovely long legs.


He greased his hand then the other as she whimpered spreading her thighs. He pushed his cone fingers at her anus opening her up. He smiled in satisfaction, his hand slowly disappearing until he was wrist deep.


Slop!


“Good slave now your cunt. Use your fingers to spread your lips for me.”


Kajal sobbed as she drew back her lips with her long fingers the generals second hand burying easily in to a large loose pussy.


Splop!


“Uuuuuuggggggg!” She grunted at double hand penetration.





He began to flex and pump, enjoying been inside her places feeling the tiny wall of flesh between his different hands.


“Rub yourself,” He ordered, “come on my hands.”


She began to rub her clit obediently as he pumped in and out. There would be no fooling him he would know when she came.


Within minutes she was screaming in ecstasy, her ass biting on his wrist, her pussy flooding making his hand a soaking mess.


“Yes bitch yes I can feel you in spasm, excellent!”


His hands slipped from her with the slightest grunt


He stripped fully, sitting on a chair, his cock upright. Kajal stood and came towards him slowly. At arms reach he pulled her onto him telling her to ride his cock. He spun her around locking her legs together with his shins pulling her round ass onto his dick.


She began to bounce up and down, his cock pistoning into her rear hole.


“No slave, sit on it fully.” She stopped and complied till her ass was on his lap. He cupped her small cup tits feeling the texture.





“Use your ass muscles to milk me.” He ordered


Kajal began to squeeze her now considerably stronger anal muscles the general groaning and occasionally thrusting up of his chair.


“Hmm very good slave so strong down there.”


Kajal continued to concentrate massaging his hard rod till finally.


“Ug, ug, uggggggggg yesssssssss!” He climaxed inside her bouncing up and down on the seat Kajal like a rag doll tossed about.


He allowed her to lie on the bed as he dressed. Opening the door he called for the guards.


“Two more weeks,” he said calmly to the delighted soldier


“Noooooo! You promise,” she screeched in horror.


“You still show too much free will and failed to follow my orders.” He snapped back.


“But I did,” she cried overwhelmed with confusion and horror,” I did.”


He shook his head, “you said general just after I told you to call me Master.”


Kajal shook her head in disbelief, “but, but, I, I Oh God no ,noooooo!”





The cell door slammed shut the general walking out into the daylight. The German man stood patiently with the nurse.


“Another two weeks doctor then you can have her.” The man nodded. “Very well my discretion is assured.”


The general narrowed his eyes. “Dr, “he said, menacingly, ``My reach around this world is great, you will find your discretion is guaranteed.”


The Doc gulped and nodded. “Of course general, now about my fee I would like a sweetener for the delay.”


The general scowled but the nurse explained. It seemed quite reasonable.


The general marched off as the soldier shouted from the door to the nurse. “It’s time to begin again.” She nodded and took the white mans wrist. “We have a guest for the rest of the day.” She shouted back leading the doctor to the gang bang.




The confident sexy reporter had been in the camp for nearly a month when the routine of sexual repetition began to go strange. She wasn’t sure if she was hallucinating, dreaming or dead but the world seemed distant, then there were big stretches of time which seemed almost outside her body. She was in a bed with bright lights then blackness then glimpses of that German bastard who had bangd her with the help of the soldiers and nurse. She sensed passage of time but didn’t experience it. In moments of clarity she realised she was drugged but only for that moment to go and Kajal to slip back into a sea of confusion.





She awoke after over two weeks of drugged haze to find herself in four poster bed bang cell, not her usual meagre confines.