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Hi,
Master M asked me to repost his very exciting and a little bit cruel 
story about humiliation and bondage of some prudish naval officers.

Please, here it is- perhaps Master M is willing to publish some
further parts to it !!

Rozy 
on her knees 

             HOOKED TAIL...CHAPTER 1 Commander Seaver get's hers.

Commander Jill Seaver repeated the order, and Chief Petty Officer Roberts
ignored her.  "Mister you had best stand at attention and hand over those
items you have in that bag, you have already earned a court martial, and a
demotion, maybe you might be able to stay in the navy as a deck swab if
you follow my order immediately!"

Roberts instead of handing Jill the bag, moved towards her, "Stand down
Chief" Seaver barked, "Stand down!". She still was forceful in her tone,
but the first flicker of nervousness and apprehension crept into her as
she saw the anger and lust in Robert's face.  Roberts pulled out a pair of
law enforcement handcuffs and brandished them for Seaver's benefit.  She
again reminded him of his career, but by this time she was backpedaling
and bumped into a table that was in the center of the ready room.  Now
Jill Seavers wished that Captian Robertson was here, she was after his
job, but she would get him to throw Roberts in the brig, and maybe even
let him fuck her later, during a moment of weakness, so she could charge
him with sexual harassment.  She also knew that The Chief would not be
able to get out of this but she wanted to protect herself from him until
help arrived.

At that moment Captain Robertson entered the ready room.  Jill looked at
him with a sigh of relief.  Several other officers entered the room behind
the Captain.  "Problem here?"  "Yes I will say there is a problem, Chief
Roberts has broken every rule of conduct imaginable, he is through, and I
will see to it he does jail time as well!"  Robertson looked past Jill and
asked the Chief  what happened.  " Well sir, I was just about to cuff her
up and get her prepared for her little party, but she was resisting a
little, but things are under control."  "Okay Chief, I know you had some
problems with that female ensign about a year ago, so I will let you
finish doing your duty".  Jill looked incredulously at The Captial, had he
gone mad.  " I demand The Chief is arrested, and I will report you Captain
for your language and conduct, I have several witnesses."  Cuff her up
chief"  At that moment the chief leeringly moved at Jill She tried to run
out of the door but was pushed back into the room by the officers blocking
the door.  She stumbled to the floor, and The Chief pounced on her pulling
her arms roughly behind her back, as she struggled mightly.  "You cant do
this, stop STOP!!! NOO GET OFF OF ME YOU ASSHOLES!!!  Finally Jill's
wrists were cuffed behind her back and she was pulled to her feet.  The
struggling blonde naval officer was quite a sight in her tight fitting
uniform which had not become tossled during her struggle.  She continued
to fight,and buck but Roberts was a very strong man and he held her fast.
Jill was 5-8 and long legged and strong from her days as a college
volleyball player and her continued workout regimen,  But Roberts was 6-2
220 and a former college football player so Jill was no match. Besides,
even if she did break loose the rest of the men in the room would be on
top of her in an instant.

"Stiip her!" came the order from the Captain"  Jill was now confused angry
and scared to death FUCK YOU..STOP IT....WILL YOU STOP IT...NOOOO NOOO
LET ME GO...LET ME GO....All of the men were now on top of Jill, tearing
off her uniform without any regard for care or skill.  While this was
going on, The Chief had pulled out a rubber ball with a strap on it, while
Jill was screaming and struggling, he stuffed the ball into her mouth and
pulled it tightly,causing her mouth to be splayed wide by the large red
ball, and he fastened it skillfully behind her head.  MPPPFFFFFF MMMPPFFFF
PFFFF MPFFFF MPPFFF MPPFF
MPFFFF MPPFFFF MPPFFFF MPFFF !!!!  mppfff

Now the only sound that were coming from the haughty female officer wer
muffled by the gag.  She was shaking her head and squirming., throwing her
body at her attackers, but this only served to excite them even more.  Now
she was stripped totally, save for her white stockings. A black leather
collar was produced from the bag and strapped around her neck.. A rope was
tied to the links between the cuffs, and was thrown up over an overhead
beam.  the rope was then pulled on by several of the gleeful officers,
forcing her arms up behind her back, which also forced her to bend
forward.Her arms eventually reached a 270 degree angle.  A spreader bar
was then attached to each ankle that seperated them about three feet.

We are going to do a lot to you Jill Seaver, but we are going to start
with a good old fashioned whipping.  A bull whip was pulled out of the
bag, and without any ceremony  The Captain lashed Jill's ass, then her
thigh he began to work her over back, thigh calf arms as angry welts
formed on her body  the ordeal continued..

WHACK!!! MPPFFFFF  WHACK!!!! MMMMPFFFFF!!!!!!!!  WHACK!!!
MMMPFFFFFFFFFFFF!MMMMMPFFFFF!!! WHACK! WHACK WHACK!!!

MPFFFFFFF MMPFFFFFFF MPFFFFFFFF MPFFFFFFFF

Jill's body thrashed and jerked spasmadically as the whipping continued,
she was screaming into her gag, but only muffled sounds escaped she was
crying and as the men proudly noted, she was slobbering and drooling all
over her chin and a puddle of drool was forming on the floor.  The captain
had adminsitered 50 lashes, when he passed the whip over to Chief Roberts.
 work on her ass Chief turn it cmpletely red, and lets see if we can cover
her her entire ass with welts.  The Chief began his torture of the now
totally hapless woman she had tried to keep from drooling at first, but
now she had no control of that. she also was losing bladder control, and
on The Chief's 21st blow to her ass, she began to piss on the floor.  An
alert officer quickly grabbed a bowl, and caught a lot of it in the bowl
and placed it on the table, stating that she would definently need
something to drink later.

As the odreal continued, Jill's body continued to Jerk and spasm, much to
the delight of the Officers.  A video camera was not being set up to
record the rest of her flogging, and her later ordeals.  An announcement
was made over the ship's loudspeaker."  All female crew will be rounded up
 and put in the brig!"  "The Captain winked at the totally broken former
arrogant naval officer, who had brought down many careers by using her
female wiles to intice men, and then later destroy their naval careers by
scandal.   "The rest of the women will be brought up here,or tortured on
deck for the entire crew to enjoy"  You will be given to the crew after we
finish with you, but we have a lot more in store for you before that
happens.

The Captain stepped back and Chief Roberts continued his enjoyable task...

WHACK!!!  MMMPFFFFFFFF
WHACK!!!   MPPPFFFFFFFFFFFFF drool drooll slobber slobber............

Hooked Tail ..Chapter 2

Jill twisted and contorted her body as she jerked from the sting of the
whip. Muffled sounds of pain, indignation and distress escaped from her
tightly gagged mouth.  Chief Roberts grinned maliciously as he continued
to make Jill Weaver's lovely body spasm in response to the flogging he was
skillfully administering to her.  She was drooling uncontrolably now. and
the spit and drool was running out from behind the ball gag that stretched
the mouth that had spoken the words that had brought down the careers of
several esteemed naval officers.

The Chief now began to expertly snap the whip on Weaver's exposed pussy.
This caused her to experience a pain that despite a full two hours of
torture, she was not prepared for.  Blfftttt mpppffree Pllllssss  nomoss
were the literal sounds that escaped from the tortured body of Commander
Weaver.  As another blow landed in this sensitive area...Jill tried to run
from the whip, but was able to move only inches due to her bondage.
However she continued to jerk and twist but at a much wilder pace as the
pussy whipping continued.  These movements inspired the Chief, and he
wielded the whip for a dozen more contacts against her soft nether region.
 This produced a sort of obscene dance of pain that Chief decided to
video.  He would add a soundtrack later, and make it the first production
of dozens to follow that would capture these exciting moments of enjoyment
for the crew.

Now the screams, curses and protests of female crew members could be heard
as they were rounded up by the crew.  The Captain instructed the men to
use the brig as the holding area for the women.  He had the crew pack them
in to cells that were made for one person, but they managed to get four
into each. A total of 24 women were rounded up. Lieutenant Pam Lever and
Ensign Andrea Curuso were brought to the ready room.  Commander Weaver had
been taken down,from her bondage, but was quickly retied in between to
large wood.  Now she was suspended with hands above her head.  Her chin
rested on her chest, the sight of this, sent Pam into a frenzy and she
kicked and bucked with renewed effort.  Andrea glared at The Chief and the
whip in his hand.   She would fight them with all of her might, but the
look of absolute defeat in the face of Jill Weaver, made her doubt
herself.

Disclaimer:

This is a fantasy, if you are under 18 you should not read this, and I
prefer if you be over 21, but this is just my own age bias.  This is not
to be tried on your naval vessel, or do I advocate this type of behavior.

this story contains the non-consensual captivity, torture and sex of women
aboard a ship.


Jill continued to sag in her bonds, hands tied above her head to a wooden
beam, the flogging had left her with red welts over body.  Several feet
away Pam Lever and Andrea Caruso struggled to free themselves from the men
who had roughly brought them into the room.  Jill looked towards Pam and
Andrea in a desperate attempt to connect to a sympathetic face amidst her
world being turned upside down, and the pain and humiliation that she was
experiencing.  

At that moment, a dog cage was pushed into the room, the men immediately
began to rip the clothes off of the struggling forms of Pam and Andrea
revealing their well endowed bodies.  Pam has brown hair, is 5-10 and has
a slim waist, but 
perfectly rounded breasts. she also has the legs and ass of a well trained
athlete, which she was, as a standout basketball player at The Academy 
Pam had always played sports, to balance out her competing in beauty
pageants, and winning several regional pageants before entering the Navy. 
Andrea is 5-6, with black hair that is fluffy and well styled.  She also
has a perfectly proportional body, and it showed her ability to stay
tanned, as her deep tan contrasted against the white of her remaining
undergarments before they too were torn away.

Pam and Andrea were pushed roughly into the dog cage.  It was a large dog
training cage, made for one animal, but now two fully grown women were
being forced into it.  Pam kicked at one of the men and tried to head butt
another,  as she was doing this a pair of handcuffs were attached by
another man to her tightly held wrists.  Andrea was held by two men in a
stationary position as the rest of the room reveled in watching Pam be
restrained and forced into the tight fitting cage.A punch to the stomach
dropped Pam to her knees, and when her mouth gasped from the blow, a large
bar gag was forced between her teeth and fastened quickly behind her head.
 Two strong men quickly got leverage while she was shrieking as she
realized she was being gagged, and she was pushed into the cage, with the
door being slammed and locked quickly.  Pam now stared wide eyed from the
cage.  There was very little extra space for her, and she could only
kneel, because the height of the cage would not allow her to stand. 
Andrea's struggles had subsided a bit after watching the rough treatment
her friend had just received, and there was Commander Weaver, still
alluring but absolutely helpless.  Andrea knew a lot of her success had
been in being able to get men to do what she wanted, and using her
considerable charms to influence men for her benefit, so she now began to
think if she would be cooperative she might get ouf of this easier, and
possibly have some more ammunition later to ruin these men.

Captain Roberts returned to the room, and Andrea immediately felt
relieved.  He would surely remember the nights they had spent together
several weeks ago on shore leave, and the pleasures they gave each other. 
The tall attractive and physically fit African American Captain, and the
sexy, beautiful athletic and willing 
Italian American Ensign, and been quite a pair in Manilla.  Surely he
would put an end to this debasement, and take control of the situation.

Roberts walked by Andrea without saying a word and immediately walked over
to Jill. He grabbed her by her hair and pulled her gagged and drooling
face up to look at him.  "Hope you enjoyed the warmup" he said.  And
Jill's eyes widened in terror as he motioned Chief Roberts over.  Roberts
held a large canvas bag, which was bulging with its contents.  He pulled
out a device that Jill could not recognize.
Roberts switched on the electric cattle prod and touched it to Jill's
right breast. 
An inhuman howl escaped from behind her gag, as spittle ran down from her
mouth.  Her body jerked spasmadically, and she then sagged back into her
bonds.  NMMPpfffpffp !!!!!!! NOOMFONRMRPFPFFFFFPNFF Jill tried to beg and
plead behind the gag...If he would only take the gag out!! She would do
anything they made her to do..just SCREAMS!!!! as Roberts again touched
the prod to her nipple.  JIll jerked again her screams muffled by the gag.
 Andrea now began to struggle again.  Suspend Ms. Caruso near Jill over
here.  She will be our on deck hitter.  Roberts said with a grin.  Pam
over here in the cage is "In the hole" And will bat after Andrea.  :)  
But I want Andrea since she will have the pleasure of being our next guest
performer to be as close to the action as possible.  
Andrea now went all out to break free.  She bucked when she saw the cuffs
and rope being thrown over the metal beam.  She twisted and shook her body
as one of the men approached her grinning, a large leather ball gag in his
hand.  Andrea clamped her mouth shut, but her nose was pinched by one of
the men, and she shortly had to take in air, and at this moment, the gag
was inserted, and strapped behind her head.

Meanwhile Jill continued to be struck by the cattle prod, sending
shockwaves through her body, which made her crave for the whippings of
just a short while ago.  Chief Roberts now moved from her breasts and
touched the prod on her underarms, which were fully exposed due to her
suspension.  She tried to pull
her arms down from their suspension as the prod did its work.  She jumped
a foot in the air, despte her restraint, and hit her head against the beam
that held her.  
Roberts continued this as she jerked twisted and spasmed for what seemed
an eternity to Jill.  She prayed for a loss of consiousness, but it was
not forthcoming.

Now The Chief, moved the prod down between her legs, and as he did, looked
directly into the pained, agonized, and terrified face of Commander
Weaver.  Hmm 
I wonder how this is going to feel.  Jill felt herself losing bladder
control again, and
 did not try to control the urination that was coming, or the bowel
movement she was in the process of having.  The Chief moved in to make the
first touch on Jill's Clit...

HOOKED TAIL...CHAPTER 4, the Ordeal Continues


Jill was taken down and rebound in a kneeling position on the floor.  Her
arms were severely tied behind her back with the  rough hemp rope cutting
into her soft skin.  She was bound tightly by the wrists, again at the
elbows and then tightly at the armpits bringing her elbows tightly
together and her upper arms as possible as was possible based on
anatomical limitations.  Jill groaned at the extreme discomfort, but they
men where not through binding her. She was  forced faced down onto the
floor by a foot on her back and while laying there her heels were pulled
back to touch her ass, and both of her legs were tied unmercifully tight
so that her feet and ankles were flush with her buttoccks and her lower
legs were taught with her upper legs.  In this position she was either
forced to kneel if on her knees but could easily be pushed over as well.  

Meanwhile Pam Level moaned at the discimfort of being constrained in the
cage.
She shook her head, and tried to scream out from behind her gagged mouth,
but she was ignored, as the men were concentrating on binding Jill. Andrea
was also helpless to only wait to see what was in store, Andrea allowed
herself to daydream for several minutes as a way to detatch from the
unbelievable situation unfoldling around her.  At that moment, one of the
men walked over to her and hit her across the lower leg with a cat ot nine
tails.  Just want to keep your mind on what is going on baby, guess you
need a reminder.  We are going to be taking care of Jill over there for a
bit more, but just so you will feel a part..here you are.
The sailor, pulled out a pair of high tension nipple clamps on opened one
in his right hand and unceremoniously let it clamp shut or Andrea's right
nipple.  the shrill scream of pain brought a smile to the face of the
sailor and brought whoops and hollers from the rest of the men as they
finished their preparations on Jill.
Andrea arched and bucked her body trying to remove the cruel instrument
from her nipple, but this did nothing, but possibly cause her more pain. 
The man relishing the jerking movements of the captive, repeated this on
her other nipple, this time opening it even wider and letting in slam shut
on the nipple, which elicited an even more violent reaction, that caused
Andrea to shake violently and again attempt the fruitless procedure of
attempting to shake the device off.

" Okay that should keep you occupied until we get back to you" with that
even the sailor who attached Andreas clamps turned his attention to JIll. 
Andrea in her pain wished even her tormentor would stay with her, so that
she would not suffer in total solitute.  If Andrea had known at that
point, how minor this torture would be compared to what she and all of the
women would endure later, she would have sold her soul to be tortured this
way every day,

Jill meanwhile was having her gag removed.  She took this opportunity to
beg..

PLEASE..I WILL DO ANYTHING..ANYTHING YOU WANT...JUST TELL ME WHAT YOU
WANT..I WILL DO IT....NO MORE OF THIS PLEASE!!! MY GOODNESSS..NO
MORE!!!!!!  
The men ignored her pleas, and one of them pulled another object out. 
Jill regarded it waryily, as it resembled other gags she had been forced
to wear, but this thing had a wide opening in the front, with straps on
either side of a large circular pattern that was about  two inches thick. 
Without discussion, this device was forced into Jill's mouth and fastened
behind her head.  Her mouth was now agape, and she could not close it, but
there was no ball in her mouth, but the ring was the substitute.  Jill was
then picked up by three men and tied to a small table.  Her neck was tied
to a couple of bolts on one end of the table, and several lengths of rope
tied her waist securely to the middle of the table. Her butt was halfway
on, and helfway off of the back of the table top.

Men began to form lines either in front of Jill or behind her.  There was
no discussion, but seconds later, the first man removed his penis from his
pants and 
after only a couple seconds of waitng for it toharder, he rammed it
through the opening in Jills gag, and deeply inot her mouth.  He used the
inside of her mouth as a man might use his hand to jerk off.  And after
about 15 minutes she felt him 
spurting his jism into her throat.He withrdew and ordered that she lick
his dick clean. She obliged knowing that pain and torture awaited any
refusals, well she knew regardless she would be tortured more, but she
would not ask for it by being disobedient.  
Behind her at this moment. a man was entering her pussy, he merely pushed
her bound legs outward a bit and stuck his member into her.  She was
already wet from the reaction she could not understand her body taking to
its debasement and pain, but she was not dry there, and entry was not
difficult.  The sailor who entereed her was rough and hard. and Jill had
to endure a feeling of being empaled.  But now another man was ramming his
dick into her mouth, and riding her face hard.  Jill was awarde of the man
behind her coming and she felt the sticky feel of cum dripping off his
dick as he pulled out.  The man who was still turned on by the bound woman
leaked cum onto her ass as he held his dick in his hand.. he was ordered
by the Captain to move to the back of the line.  "You will get another
turn", we have to be fair here."  Soon another had taken his place,
and Jill felt the entry, but her face was now only seeing the close up
viiew of onther penis being pulled out of her mouth, and she caught a
spurt of semen in her eye she also had cum on her nose patrs of her hair
and some was dripping out of her mouth.  "You better swallow all of that
now" yelled the next man in line, I don't want to be mixing mine he
laughed".  Jill realized that there were dozens of men who would take her
in her two openings.  

Andrea was now being looked at, as men needed to focus their attention due
to the incredible intensity Jill's rape.  A Lieutenant who had just shot
into Jill's mouth grapped a bull whip and started whipping Andrea.  Andrea
yelped in pain and the man who was now inside of Jill's mouth smiled, as
he had the dual pleasure of watching Andrea's luscious body jerk and spasm
to the whipping, but he was also had his  cock in the mouth of the woman
who he had fantasized about doing this with for months, ever since she was
interviewed in that newspaper, her beauty and ambition a contrast that
made him want to show her her place.  Now this was even better, she was
being totally humiliated, and also all the men on the ship were getting
their needs met in a big way.

Andrea tried to move out of the way of the lashes, but they always landed
some where that caused her excruiacting pain.  Pam shook in fear in her
cage, as she cried for her friend, but also for what she knew would be
pain and agony and degradation for her as well.  Now drool began to flow
from Andrea's mouth as she began to salivate uncontrollably due to her
whipping and her gagage.  

As more men entered Jill, some began to carry small whips with them, and
they used them on her, as they continued to pump away into her mouth or
pussy.  The spasming that the whippings caused, excited the men even more,
and they shot load after load of cum into the halpless woman.

The dinner horn blared, and the men looked at each other grinning.  Well I
guess we do have to eat, those that are finished here, head to the mess
hall, the rest, we will save dinner for you.

HOOKED TAIL, PART 5, The terror continues.

Cmdr. Jill Weaver lay motionless in her bonds, chin resting on her chest,
arms suspended over her head, tied to a railing overhead.  Her feet were
about 6 inches off the ground, which made her arms take all of her weight.
 The only activity now was drool that still coursed out of her ballgagged
mouth.  Her body was covered with a crisscross of markings from the 3 hour
whipping that she had just endured.   A low groan however, ensured that
she was not totally unconscious.  One of the men cut the rope holding her
suspended right above her hands, she immediately collapsed on the deck and
rolled up in the fetal position. The beautiful and heretofore unasailable
woman who had wrecked so many navy careers with innuendo and lies, now lay
on the ground barely holding onto consciousness.  An instant later a
bucket of cold water partially revived her and she let out a howl that was
still heard by the men despite her tightly gagged mouth. " You don't get
to sleep yet" the petty officer snarled and he and one of the sailors
ordered her to her knees.  She scrambled to get up, but not quick enough
for the petty officer, because two lashes hit her already bruised body as
she tried to steady herself. Now she was being lashed again, ankles to
wrists in a kneeling position, a chain was attached again to her leather
collar's d ring, and the chain was latched to a bolt behind her.  This
forced her to sit in a kneeling position with only a few inches of
movement.  A ring gag was inserted into her mouth forcing her mouth open
in an O and making it unable for her to bite down, not that she would do
anything to incur more punishment, but she now had no choice but to have
her mouth agape.  

Men lined up in front of her as a sign "Sucking Station 1" was put behind
her.  Meanwhile Lt. Pam Lever was struggling in her bonds a few feet away.
 She had been forced to watch the entire proceeding while occasionally
being hit with a whip herself. However, she knew that now that Jill was
reduced to being a vending machine, that now she would be put on center
stage.  Pam tried to beg and plead for the men to come to their senses. 
Just a little while ago she had been in a cage, kept like some sort of zoo
exhibit or animal at the circus waiting to be brought out for the show. 
Now she wished she were back in that cage, she dared not imagine what they
had in store for her.  She was stripped down to everything except her
uniform hose and shoes.  It made a very alluring sight, she had a perfect
body for torture.  Tall, with melon shaped breasts, large but shapely
legs, a thin waist and a luscious mouth.  As lovely as Jill was, she was
clearly not as gifted as Pam.  And now the men would have their fun with
Pam, it did not matter that she was not viewed as vilely by the men as
Jill was, she was still going to be at their mercy, as every woman on
board was.  Pam also realized that it was no coincidence that all of the
women on board were attractive and of rank.  This was an exercise to
humilate and torture them, while also serving the men's desires.  
Pam knew it was no use trying to free herself from the wrist straps that
had her arms bound behind her back.  But still she struggled to focus on
something that would make her not just be a lamb to the slaughter.  At
that moment she was pushed from behind and stumbled to the ground, as a
group of men gathered around her.  "Crawl bitch!" a voice roared from the
gathering, Pam tried to get back to her feet.  WHack! a belt landed on her
arm, then a whip hit her back she still struggled to gain her footing, and
then there were a half a dozen men hitting her with belts and whips.  She
fell back to the ground.  Again the crowd ordered her to crawl, she still
looked around pleading with her eyes, screaming "NO! please stop this! 
Her response was met with more blows, and she finally began to crawl
across the deck.  Now the men formed a line, which she though briefly
reminded her of a wedding line she had just seen, but this time the men
did not have sabres in the air, they all held whips and belts. As she
crawled she was hit with the blows on her back, buttocks and legs..some
also landing on her shoulders and arms.  She stopped a few feet along
because of the difficulty she was having crawling along  on her stomach,
since her hands were of no use to her.  "When she stopped the whipping was
even more intense, and she started crawling again on her stomach, howling
and screaming as she moved down the line.  The men were so turned on by
seeing Pam Lever crawling on her stomach screaming and writhing in pain
that some would kick at her as well.  She was now 
losing her sense of reality, how could this be happening, she was a naval
officer, she had rights and priviledge, but that was before the men
decided they were going to take over again, and make the woman pay for
what they saw as being women being given it too easy.  Well now they not
only would not get it easy, they were at the whim of any man regardless of
rank.  As Pam reached the end of the line, some of the men all moved to
that side and began whipping her mercilessly.  Pam writhed as they yelled
at her to get up.  Now she was trying to get up, as the men taunted her
and continued the merciless punishment.  One man grabbed her by the hair
and pulled her to a kneeling position telling her that was now how she was
to salute  kneeling to her betters, any man on the ship.  The same man
stuffed a ball gag into her mouth and strapped it behind her head.
Okay Pam, guess you are warmed up now, time to really make you dance.



                                      HOOKED TAIL CHAPTER 6

If you are under 18 do not read this. Story contains extreme torture, non
consensual sex and humiliation of women on a navy ship.  Not recommended to be
done on your naval vessel.  Go Midshipmen! Beat ARMY!


Pam was in agony from the flogging she continued to crawl around trying to
escape, but there was no where to go, she tried to get to her feet, but was
constantly beaten down by a cascade of reeds, belts, whips and sticks.  Her
screams behind her gag were now like the muffled screams of a wounded animal.

Her body was covered with welts and bruises and the men loved seeing the lovely
tall  lieutenant in such agony. In the background Andrea continued to dangle
suspended from a beam, and her whipping continued now with the men
concentrating on her breasts and pussy.  Ungagged now Andreas howled and begged
as the punishment was now beyond anything even the men had expected to subject
her to. ARGHHHHHHH!!!!! NOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!! PlEEASEEE.NOOOOOOOOOO!!
AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!! AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE! Andrea went between screaming pleas to
just screaming.  Captain Roberts viewed the proceedings with satisfaction, and
smiled knowing that dozens more beautiful naval officers were packed down in
the brig to be tortured humiliated and raped at the pleasure of the captain and
crew. As the captain grinned he tugged on Jill's  leash.  Her head popped up as
she kneeled on all fours in front of the captain, a ring gag inserted in her
mouth.  She watched Andrea's and Pam's tortures, and recalled her recent ordeal
with her torture and gang rape, and hoped that she would remain the captain's
dog.  In this role she was not being tortured at the moment, but had to
constantly be a good dog or she knew she would be beaten. She knew that she
could be receiving a dick to suck at anytime, and would be whipped for poor
performance.  The ring gag had made it impossible for her to close her mouth
for the last 24 hours, but she still preferred this condition to that of her
comrades being whipped and beaten by the crew. I have a surprise for you when
we dock Jill.  Admiral Dorsey will be there, and I have told him that I am
going to let him play with my new pet.  Jill still was thinking as a woman
somewhat, and knew what this meant. Admiral Dorsey had been one of the men she
had managed to fuck over by insinuating sexual harassment.  Now he was out of
the navy because of her, disgraced.  Captain Roberts was going to help Dorsey
get back his commission, and let him get revenge on the slut that caused his
problems.  Jill began to shake her head and beg behind her gag. Nmpfffff!!

Nmpfffff.  She knew that Dorsey would find a way to make her suffer even more
than the crew had.  Roberts took her over to where Pam was not being forced to
suck cock while the remainder of her body was still being whipped and beaten.
Pam fought her bonds..and suddenly the punishment stopped.  She was looking at
Jill with her leash and collar and glad just to be able to look into the eyes
of another woman who was suffering as she was.  "Bite off her tit" Roberts
commanded Jill . Without hesitation she tried, but was not able to with the
ring gag in her mouth.  The Captain pleased with her response, removed the gag,
and repeated the order, and Jill went towards her..Pam tried to crawl away, but
her bondage was so restrictive that Jill was on her inspite of her being in
restraints that kept her on all fours. Jill clamped down on her breast and
began biting into it. One of the crew removed Pam's gag so that her howls could
be audible around the entire ship.  Jill bit at the lovely but now purple
breast as a dog would go after the last bone and Pam screamed and continued to
try and move away.  Jill kept her teeth in the breast and violently tried to
rip it away. Anytime she appeared to slow her attack she was whipped which got
her focused again.  For over 2 hours Jill and Pam "fought' Jill to chew of
Pam's exquisite tit, and Pam to try and move away and protect herself.  Pam's
breast was now hamburger, but Jill had managed in getting only the nipple off,
which had caused Pam to bleed, the blood was also on Jill's mouth as she tasted
human blood for the first time, and it spurned her on.  She was becoming less
and less woman and more dog by the hours.

End of Chapter 6



Please, Master M, tell us more about those officers!!
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