Free Cruise by Jurgen von Stuka Page A

the floor. The deeply set, hollow ass plug came away with the belt and hoses. A small trickle of fluid followed and slowly ran down the girl’s shackled legs. Brillcart let the belt and hoses fall nearby, ignoring the unpleasant odor of semi liquid waste and excrement.
    “Someone will deal with your sloppiness later, Karine,” he said, as he sprayed a cold mixture of alcohol and oil on the entire exposed backside of the prisoner. “This solution will burn a bit, but it is a most effective disinfectant and will also cover the unpleasant aroma you seem to have fostered with your less than sanitary habits. But now, as I promised during our ride from Berlin, I want to continue our little sexual interlude.”
    Putting the spray bottle aside, Brillcart removed his belt, dropped his trousers and underwear to his ankles, stepped out of them and briefly swiped his growing erection back and forth across the girl’s swollen and bleeding ass checks. He brought the tip of his cock up and into her crotch, poked the somewhat spread cunt and then jammed the entire length of his tool deep into the recently unplugged ass of the pinioned girl. A long, tormented groan emerged from inside the leather hood. The ass cheeks shook and the hips seemed to slowly rotate as Brillcart rummaged around inside her ass, sliding his surprisingly long and turgid dick in and out of the service hole, reaching around and squeezing the hanging breasts with their heavy steel rings in the nipples. He was in no hurry and the girl presented neither resistance nor further response.
    “Pity about your friend,” he said as he continued rutting. “We almost had her and I was hoping that she would be here to join you, but then, she remains marked for death and will soon suffer as you have. I always get revenge and you two deserve what you, my dear, sweet, little Bavarian piglet, are going to continue to get.”
    The buggered girl gave no sign that she was even alive and Brillcart continued his fucking tirade.
    “When your sentence here is finished, I have a nice place in the country already picked out for you. They will keep you as a production milk source for as long as you are profitable, then I suspect you’ll find some other work in a mine or quarry. In a very short time, you will wish that you were back here, bent over this rail and receiving your periodic fucking and buggering, for what lies in store for you and your friend, Bibi, at the dairy farm is not going to have any appeal at all. I doubt these,” he tugged on her chained nipples while he continued to hammer away at her ass, “have ever been hooked up to a machine and properly milked, but then again, you seem to have a lot of hidden needs and talents, so the dairy may not hold any major terrors for you. We’ll see when the time comes.”
    Brillcart delivered this narrative while plunging in and out of the unresponsive ass. He tugged on her tit chains, slapped the already glowing buttocks and then, without any warning, came inside the immobilized young woman. He withdrew slowly and walked awkwardly around the chained figure until he had his sex directly in front of her forward facing, hooded head. He unsnapped the mouth hole covering on the hood, pulled the large rubber penis-shaped form from her propped open mouth and inserted his own dick, making sure that the internal mouth ring was still in place, holding her jaws wide while the suddenly alive tongue inside her mouth began to lick and swab his dick clean.
    “Very good, Karine. Very good. But damn, you once again have succeeded in getting me hard, you lascivious bitch. Guess that means your cunt is due for an exploratory drilling as well. And just to show you how I can be appreciative, I’ll leave this rubber dickie out while I root around in your pussy.” The only acknowledgement he got was a deep sigh from the propped open jaws.
    Brillcart shuffled back to his original position behind the girl, moved up until his stomach pressed against her