The man was huge, the small leather loincloth that he wore and his lace-up sandals were the only clothing to cover his otherwise naked and glistening body. His thighs were thick and powerful, the honed muscles clearly defined as sculptured contours to give hint to the power this body possessed. His chest was broad and solid looking with great bulging biceps and thick forearms; black leather protectors strapped to his arms covered his tanned flesh from wrist almost to elbow. In one hand he held a stout wooden club, short and stubby with thin leather strands attached to form it into a wicked looking whip.
The redhead gave a whimper of fear as the grinning man, with an ugly long scar running down one cheek, pointed to the floor in front of him with the whip and grunted that she should come to him. The girl backed up, pressing herself into the corner of the wall with one arm held across her naked breasts and the other hand covering her pussy to deny his hungry eyes sight of her sex. She trembled in real fear of the brute and sobbed more profoundly as his smile broadened to show his stained and rotting yellow teeth.

The big man did not stand on ceremony nor did he hesitate to give her further chance, he simply stooped down and gripped her right ankle in his powerful hand. In one easy and effortless move he swept her off her feet and lifted her, holding her ankle high above his shoulder to leave the screaming girl to dangle downward with her hair and arms brushing the floor. He held the struggling girl out at arm’s length and carried her out of the cell and into the next, pausing only in his stride to kick the door shut behind him.

Once in the cell he hoisted her higher, slotted her ankle into the clamp attached to the rafter above, clamped it shut and then released her.

The slut wailed and screamed, waving her arms about and tied even to pull herself up but she was held fast, dangling by one leg and mouthing such obscenities that would make a navvy blush. She kicked out and screeched as the jailer grabbed at her other leg and with his brute force easily overcame her attempts to resist, guided her other ankle into the second clamp and snapped it shut. She dangled now from the ceiling by both ankles, her legs pulled wide apart and her pussy gaping open at just about face height to the jailer. Her head was above the floor and her hair draping down onto it, the girl tied to use her hands, to push herself up but failed miserably, lacking the necessary strength to perform such a feat.

“Nice pussy, white woman,” the jailer growled and then gave a low and spine-chilling chuckle.

The man moved in, lifted his loincloth and pressed his semi-erect cock against her naked belly at the same time as his dipped his head down to begin a greedy licking and slobbering at her open pussy.

The redhead wailed and shouted her protests as he ground his stiffening cock against her warm body and plunged his tongue deep down into the crack of her pussy and on into the tight hole of her sex tunnel. The big man muttered and moaned his pleasure at the feel of her against his cock and the thick musky taste of her pussy juice. His big hands held her neat buttocks firmly to gain purchase and rubbed his bristly chin hard down on her clitoris as he tongued the slut’s pussy roughly and hungrily. So hard was his rubbing against her belly that the girl pleaded in panting screams for him to ease the pressure, but he simply chuckled a muffled laugh and sought to get his tongue deeper down into her cunt.

For many minutes he licked, tongued, slobbered and slurped at her pussy before straightening up with smears of her dew glistening and dripping from the hairs of his beard.

“The best American I have ever tasted,” he taunted the weeping girl and gave a final rub against her belly before pulling back.

The big man moved around behind her, a low throaty chuckle escaped his lips as he used both his big thumbs to ease and stretch her buttocks roughly apart to expose the rosy pink ring of her anus.

“Arrgggh!” she cried out as his wet and warm tongue scraped over the little puckered ring of her arsehole and then traced up and down the long crease of her buttocks a few times. She heard him grunt, animal-like and low, like a mad bull on heat and with only sex on his mind. The girl tensed rigid and held her breath as the tip of his large tongue circled around and then finally located in the centre of the little ring of muscles protecting the entrance to her backside. She thrashed her body wildly, screaming and desperately trying to break free as his tongue stiffened and pushed hard down on her anal ring. The redhead tensed her buttocks hard, clamping them as tightly a she could to prevent the invasion of her back passage but it was to no avail, she simply could not resist his great strength and determination.

Her pained wailing echoed around the small cell as her ring of little muscles finally began to give, expanding under the pressure and opening up as his thick tongue forced in. It was a pitiful screech that she gave as he entered her fully, his tongue driving far down into her anal passage until his face was buried between and pressing hard against her buttocks. The girl thrashed and wriggled, jerked and screamed but she could do nothing to prevent the revolting act he was performing on her. She could nothing but endure the repulsive exploration of her back passage as his big tongue curled and roamed around inside her. She gagged and sobbed, wishing it would just end and her ordeal be over, that her most secret of places be allowed once again to be so.
He was rubbing himself against her back this time, jerking his hips rapidly to grind his cock hard against her spine as he forced his tongue ever deeper into her anal tract. His big cock, throbbing and pulsing with heated need slid up and down her narrow back to bring the most wonderful of sensations from the touch of a young female body against his shaft.

Finally, and with some reluctance, the big Arab jailer withdrew his tongue and stepped back from her, gripping at his pulsing cock with his hand to give it several slow and luxurious wanks of his foreskin.

Again he moved around to her front and stood for a moment looking down at her reddened face, the tears-stained cheeks and the pleading blue eyes. He lifted the whip slowly, pulled it back over his shoulder and lined it up with her pussy. In one great overhead swing he lashed down to stripe the thin leather strands of the whip down between her legs and hard down onto the gaping slit of her exposed pussy.

As the leather strands cracked loudly against flesh the girl’s body jolted and jerked in reaction and her screaming was pitiful beyond belief. Her leg and thigh muscles tensed and spasmed, her stomach muscles clamped and then undulated and her arms flailed about like a person trying to fly. Her whole body was gripped by a series of shuddering spasms that jerked her around like a puppet on a string.

The jailer’s cock reared and his ball-sac gripped, his anus clamped involuntarily as the great pleasure at the pain he was giving her washed though him. Again he raised his arm, leaning into the swing this time to employ the full force of his powerful body into the lash and swung down with a devastatingly hard swipe of the whip.

The leather strand struck again cruelly on her tender sex lips but the ends whipped over to still wickedly at the little ring of her anus, the effects of the lash was to produce more jerking spasms in the girl but wilder and more profound screaming also. Again he stuck and grunted in satisfaction as her bladder loosened and steaming jet of urine shot up from her reddened pussy like a forceful fountain of yellow rain. On the next lash he came, his cock jerking to spit excited spurts of his sperm arching high into the air and to fall onto her naked body and face. Thick globules of his sticky cum splattered down on her belly and stomach, coating the undersides of her breasts and soiling her face as she wailed in pain and revulsion.

The big man wanked himself to a glorious finish, towering over her with chest inflated proudly and his expression beaming triumphant satisfaction. Gloating over the way he had reduced the defiant slut to a slumped and stunned state of semi-consciousness with all fight now beaten out of her.

“You really shouldn’t,” he said as he took the thick candle and inserted it deeply into her wet pussy. “Defy a man, and least of all an officer of the royal guard.”

He struck a match and lit the wick, ensuring that the two inches of candle sticking up clear of her cunt was angled correctly to drip the wax first onto her clit.

“Suffer much you Yankee harlot,” he sniggered and walked out of the cell laughing loudly.

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