Chapter 1

She stood completely naked, covering only her vagina and boobs with her hands. She was a woman of European race, tall, of healthy corpulence, and of strong constitution. The skin was a little tan. Long, strong black hair fell down to her buttocks. The chest was so huge that with one hand it was possible to cover only the nipples, and then not completely, only partially, the dark brown circumference of one nipple was visible from under her hand.

- Do not cover your chest and vagina, keep your hands at your sides! - said the overseer and painfully hit her with a heavy two-meter whip on the back. The pain was so terrible that the woman almost fell, but remained on her feet. The whip left a long red stripe on the body from the shoulder to the buttock. The band was burning with pain.

- Want more bitch?

- Not!

- No, sir, said the overseer and hit her a second time. He beat with all his might, absolutely not sparing the slave.

A second red stripe appeared on her back. This time she swayed but remained standing with her arms at her sides. Removing her hands, everyone could see her huge elastic nipples with large dark brown circles.

-more?

No sir. She said.

Call the overseers "sir", answer questions briefly and clearly - yes, sir, no, sir. Only speak if asked or ordered. Clear?

-Yes, sir

- Stop and don't move. The overseer put a brand on the coals. While the brand was heating up, he took out a pair of scissors and began to cut off the woman's hair. The woman was crying but silent.

- Do you want to say something, he asked, wrapping a long rough whip around her huge breasts and pulling them together until it hurts, looking into the woman's eyes.

- no, sir.

He continued. After lathering her head, he began to cut off the rest of the hair with a razor.

Chapter 2

He was slowly and carefully removing the remnants of her long beautiful hair from her. Now they lay under her feet and the man trampled them with his boots.

- hair is always short, you know, bitch?

-Yes, sir.

A collar was put on her neck. Strong collar made of two layers of rough leather with slightly blunt spikes inside. They didn't pierce the skin, but they hurt when the guard pulled on the leash.

- Follow me bitch. Now your name is bitch. You don't deserve another. He pulled hard on the leash, the pincers cut into her neck, the woman followed him forward.

He dragged her over to a large X-shaped wooden cross made from old, gray, rough-hewn wood. The cross was fixed with steel dowels in the wall. canvas straps hung from it for the arms, legs, neck, abdomen, and thighs.

-Stand with your back to the cross, spread the nougat, raise your hands.

The bitch stood for some time, afraid to go forward, but a new blow pushed her towards the cross. She stumbled, ran forward a little until she hit the cross. But then she turned and stood up as the overseer said.

The man began to fasten the straps, fixing her motionless on the cross. He tightened all the belts tightly so that the victim did not twitch.

Wide black canvas straps cinched her body tight, pressing into her muscles.

He took a hot iron, brought it to her huge right size five breast and pressed the brand 1 inch above the areola of the nipple.

The bitch screamed in pain and tried to twitch, but it was in vain. Taskmaster removed the brand after 3 seconds and a W 1.5 inch wide and high appeared above her nipple.

- Now you're a whore of a soldier's brothel. Among the prisoners, we select women with beautiful female forms, primarily large breasts and buttocks. Do whatever you are told and you will get water, food and 8 hours of sleep. Working day - 14 hours. 1 hour before bedtime and after sleep for general collection and household needs. If you disobey, try to file the chains, spoil the locks, you will be punished. With good work and obedience, you will receive an extra ration and an extra hour of rest. Is the whore clear?

"Yes, sir," she said, crying in pain. The brand of a whore burned on her chest, and she understood the hard work that seal entailed.

Chapter 3

He stamped a W over the circle of her right nipple. Smoke came out from under the hot iron. The woman screamed terribly with all her might, but no one even turned around, everyone was used to female screams in this place. The sharp tormenting jerks of her body were also useless, since the straps did not allow her to make the slightest movement, tightly tying her to the cross. She twitched with all her might in the agony of pain, trying to break the canvas straps, but it was useless. And the man liked to look at how she twitched on the cross, tied with straps in a vain hope to escape.

After a few seconds, the overseer removed the brand. Above her nipple was a dark crimson letter W.

- Does the whore understand her status here?

The woman hung on the straps of the cross, her clean-shaven head was knocked down without strength. She quietly said yes

The overseer hit her in the face with his hand.

- I can't hear you, bitch?

She raised her head a little and, gathering all her strength, said louder:

- Yes, sir.

- Who are you,

- I'm a whore...

- Yes, a whore in a soldier's brothel. You were chosen from the prisoners because you have big boobs and buttocks. Others were less fortunate. They will end up in much worse conditions. If you behave very badly, you will go to hard labor. We will not pity anyone. Now you will be greeted and you will go to your cell.

He once again squeezed her huge breasts with his hands.

- A very rare specimen, it would be a pity to lose such a bitch. And he struck his heavy strong hand on her huge soft breasts.

- Now the guards will fuck you, and you will go to the cell where there will be food. You'll get it if the guards like to fuck you. She, guys, there's a new whore here, you need to meet her with dignity - he shouted to several men in military uniform with weapons standing in the distance.

Chapter 4

A group of five people approached the cross on which, trembling from recent pain, a woman hung with a fresh brand W burning on her chest.

- This is a new whore, we need to organize a worthy meeting for her, we take it off the cross and put it in stocks, we will taste her mouth, pussy and ass.

While the first one was unbuckling her belts, two others grabbed her by the arms and dragged her to the stocks. The belts had already left marks on the slave's body.

- Does the whore understand what to do? Do not even think of resisting, otherwise we will flog until bloody and then spray the flogged skin with pepper spray and leave it in the sun without water and food. Well, I hope you enjoy it a lot.

- Yes, sir, the whore understands ... - she answered.

She was brought to the stocks, her head and hands were roughly placed in the grooves and covered with a clamping board, fixed with two bolts. The legs were spread wide and fastened with straps to special rings cut into the wooden support of the blocks. The stocks were of old but very strong wood, made roughly in haste. There were traces of poorly washed blood on them.

The overseer approached her from the front and again tightly squeezed her huge breasts hanging down with his hands.

- We will have fun in a slightly unusual way: you will need not to orgasm until we say. If you Orgasm earlier, we will pierce one nipple with a thin needle and so for each orgasm without permission. You can only orgasm at the end of an orgy when you are allowed to.

Yes, sir, the whore said through the tears that dripped from her cheeks.

- Guys, start, and I'll watch her, said the overseer, wiping first his hands and then the whore's nipples with alcohol and opening a suitcase with various torture instruments, among which were thin long needles and putting one game to the whore's nipple, being ready to prick at need.

Chapter 5

The big black guy was the first to approach the whore, he was a head taller than the tallest white man among the guards.

- Give this whore to me, I'm sure she'll like it - he said.

He unzipped his pants and pulled out his huge cock 10 inches long and over 2 inches wide, which is hard erect at the sight of a helpless naked woman standing in a shameful pose with her anus and vagina exposed.

Yes, Black Bull, fuck her first, said another guard, who had already prepared a needle to pierce her nipple - remember, whore, do not orgasm without orders.

The whore was crying: no, no, no, sir, I won't, I won't...

A guy named Black Bull leaned his cock against her vagina and roughly entered her the full length of his cock. The whore howled in pain and shock, the other guards laughing at the sight.

- What, white bitch, never tried such a member?

- No, sir, the whore groaned through tears, groans and wheezes.

The bull started to fuck her. He did it rudely and quickly. The whore moaned, and in her moan, through the pain, screams of pleasure grew more and more.

- She likes it - said the guard on duty with the needle, no one has ever fucked this animal like that.

The whole body of the whore was trembling and shaking from the pain through which they enjoyed, it seemed that her vagina was being torn, but at the same time she felt the approach of a strong orgasm and could not stop it.

Suddenly she screamed in a loud hoarse voice and a strong jet of liquid sprayed out of her vagina.

- I'm sorry, sir, I'm powerless to stop it. This is the first time with me.

- The first needle, the guard said and slowly began to pierce the nipple of the exhausted woman. She no longer screamed, but moaned softly. Tears streamed down her face and dripped to the ground from her chin.

The needle went through her nipple, and the guard sat on the other side of her, preparing a new needle for the other nipple.

At that moment, the woman began to understand that she was losing her mind, that she was being turned into an obedient disenfranchised animal, that she was no longer a person but something else, that she had to do everything that was ordered, otherwise she would suffer long and painfully not knowing when her suffering would end.

- Thanks for the punishment sir, if the whore makes a mistake again please punish her again, she said softly.

Chapter 6

Black guy finished in a white whore, stepped aside straightening his clothes

- Good bitch, we will have fun with her in the future - he said.

- Who else wants to fuck this bitch? The guard continued, holding a new needle near the second nipple.

The whore wept continuously, tears running down her face profusely and dripping onto the sand beneath her feet.

I said another guy, white, but as strong and tall as Black Buffalo was.

- Whore, get ready to endure and orgasm only on orders, the guard poked a little with a needle into the woman's nipple, without piercing it yet.

- No need! Please! she moaned, I'll try... Please don't.

The second guy rubbed his clit with his palm. The whore's face tightened, she stood in chains, clenching her teeth and breathing heavily.

The rapist began to slowly introduce his penis into her. The woman's breathing quickened. Then the rapist began to fuck her, gradually picking up the pace.

Do you want to orgasm, bitch? the guard asked?

- Yes I want it very much.

- It is forbidden!

"Yes, sir," she said, breathing heavily.

The second client continued to fuck her faster and faster, you could see how the bitch was suffering, trying to hold back the next orgasm, her whole body was in terrible tension.

Suddenly she screamed: sir, I beg you, let this dirty fucking bitch come, this fucking animal really wants to come, please, don't torture my nipples anymore, I beg you, let me come!

The guard hit her on the cheek: bitch, you spoke first, but your request is sincere, you begged for one orgasm without nipple torture. You end up with the rapist.

The new rapist continued to fuck her roughly, causing her a lot of pain, but she was already losing her mind from the desire to come even despite the pain caused to her. Tears fell from her eyes from the desire to come, which she had to restrain.

Suddenly, she felt that the member of the rapist strained especially strongly and a jet of his sperm hit her inside.

And then the bitch shook from the previously suppressed orgasm and screamed like a beast, even more than how she screamed in pain at the moment of branding with a red-hot iron.

After a long strong orgasm, she could hardly stand in the stocks and really wanted to kneel down to rest. Seeing this, the warden said to her: bitch, this is not the end, you haven’t been taken advantage of yet, get ready to please everyone, otherwise you won’t get your food today.

Yes sir, she replied.

Chapter 7

The whore was crying, copious streams of tears flowing down her cheeks. No one has ever used her so roughly and cruelly. But two more guards were waiting their turn.

One of them said to the other:

- Let's fuck her together. I'm in the mouth and you're in the pussy.

- No, you fuck her in the mouth, but I would prefer to fuck her in the ass.

From these words the whore began to cry even more. No one had ever fucked her in the ass and she understood that the first time it would be very painful.

-Are you ready to be raped orally and anally besides fucking your pussy? - asked the guard who had the needles ready, weakly poking the whore's nipple with a new needle.

“Yes, your whore, your stupid cunt, your animal is ready for anything for violence, use me as much as you want, rape all my holes, fuck me as much as you want and how you want,” the animal said through tears, choking from new bouts of crying. She understood that she was completely in their power and it was better to try to satisfy the rapists than to resist and be subjected to terrible torture.

Something terrible and unusual was happening to her mind. She no longer felt feminine dignity or human dignity at all. Standing naked in the stocks and being raped seemed quite normal to her now. It seemed to her that without clothes, naked next to the men looking at her with thirst, she felt lighter and freer.

“Fuck your bitch,” she said, opening her mouth wide and trying to relax her anus as much as possible, realizing that now a pain she had not yet known would pierce it.

One of the rapists inserted his penis into the whore’s mouth, the other, strongly spreading her large buttocks and stretching her anus to the maximum, began to drive his penis into her.

The whore tried not to resist, although the whore was in great pain. She cried, but endured and did not twitch, submissively placing her ass under the rapist’s penis. It was easier with oral sex; before, the whore had experience of oral sex, so she deftly took the dick into her mouth, wrapped her lips around it and began caressing it with her tongue, trying to give the dick maximum pleasure. Her mouth was fucked deeply, but the whore endured everything obediently, trying to resist the urge to vomit, realizing that for a mistake they could do anything to her.

The anus was more difficult. Every inch of penetration into her virgin ass was accompanied by pain, she wanted to scream and howl from it, but this could not be done since the whore had a penis in her mouth which she also had to serve well.

The dick completely entered the whore’s ass, the struggle was as if a hot iron stick had been inserted into her, but then they began to fuck her. They fucked her roughly, thinking only about their pleasure, not caring at all about how the whore felt.

A throbbing pain pierced her ass, but despite this the whore began to feel the approach of orgasm. Her thighs began to tremble from attempts to resist the onset of orgasm, since she could not ask for permission due to the fact that her mouth was also being raped. The feelings of shame and humiliation only intensified the lust and power of the oncoming orgasm. But, remembering the pierced nipple, the whore endured, no matter how painful it was.

“I know what you want, whore,” said the overseer, who was on duty with needles near her chest. Let them cum in your mouth and ass, then you can cum yourself.

The whore felt the member of the rapist fucking her mouth tense and a stream of his sperm hit her throat. The whore swallowed the cum and licked his dick as he took it out of the whore's mouth.

“Good whore,” he said, hitting the whore painfully on the neck.

“Thank you... Sir...” said the whore, breathing heavily between the thrusts of the cock in her ass. She moved as far as the pads allowed in order to take a position in which the pain would be the least and the pleasure the greatest. She no longer had the strength to endure the approach of orgasm; shame and pain only made her desire stronger.

Suddenly she felt that the penis fucking her ass tensed and a stream of sperm burst out into her. The rapist took his penis out of her and very painfully slapped her on the ass with his palm, saying: gorgeous whore! The whore was very happy about this, at the moment of impact she screamed like mad and came with incredible force, she again had a jet orgasm, her whole body was filled with a strong sweet trembling.

“And today we were able to teach this animal something,” said the warden, removing the needles from her nipples, “You were fucked in the mouth, in the pussy and in the ass, but I want something unusual.” Don't be afraid, you won't be tormented anymore.

The overseer released the whore from the stocks and she immediately fell to the ground from fatigue.

“Get on your knees, whore,” the overseer said and kicked her. The whore immediately got on her knees

- Yes, sir.

- Squeeze my dick between your huge breasts and give me pleasure this way

- Yes, sir.

She lifted her large breasts, squeezed the overseer's hard cock between them, and began to move them up and down, causing the cock to slide between her squeezed tits. She squeezed her breasts painfully to ensure their maximum elasticity during this perverted sex. The rapist's dick sank between her large, firm breasts.

The whore was in pain and ashamed, the needle continued to stick out in her nipple and caused pain during this perverted sex, but the whore knew that she had to satisfy the needs of the overseer, otherwise she would be tortured again. Finally, his dick came and loads of sperm splashed onto her chest. They landed right on the fresh W mark, which was especially humiliating for the whore. The whore, already understanding who she was and what was expected of her, licked drops of sperm from her breasts.

“Good whore,” said the overseer. Stand up, hold your hands behind your head.

The overseer squeezed her big tits and pulled them. Then he let go of one tit and slowly took the needle out of the nipple.

- Thank you, Sir.. - said the whore - Your whore is very grateful to you.

“Take the whore to her room,” the overseer told the guards.

Chapter 8

One of the guards removed the whore's stocks, took her leash and tugged on it. The internal spikes dug into her neck and the whore screamed, immediately receiving another slap in the face for this.

“Follow me, animal,” said the guard.

“Yes, sir,” the whore said as usual, sobbing a little, and followed the guard who had just recently brutally raped her.

There was a large building in front of the whore. It was a workshop of a factory evacuated during the war. The machines were removed from it, breaking through walls in some places to do this. It was a massive concrete building, long abandoned, with piles of construction debris lying around. Everything that could be taken out was taken out during the evacuation. The building was a tattered concrete building with faded and crumbling paint on the walls, broken windows, damage from dismantling work and firefights, since after the evacuation of the machines it served as a stronghold for one of the units.

“This will be a brothel for you,” said the guard, “And you will have to repair everything here.” You will do menial jobs in your free time from prostitution. You will remove construction waste, knead and carry mortar, bricks, metal. The captive men will restore the building, and you will help them. “We should go there,” the guard said, pointing to the descent into the basement. - This is a former bomb shelter, you will be kept there, at least until we repair the upper floors.

“This will be a brothel for you,” said the guard, “And you will have to repair everything here.” You will do menial jobs in your free time from prostitution. You will remove construction waste, knead and carry mortar, bricks, metal. The captive men will restore the building, and you will help them. “We should go there,” the guard said, pointing to the descent into the basement. - This is a former bomb shelter, you will be kept there, at least until we repair the upper floors.

He led the naked slave into a long dark corridor, which was dimly lit by the few remaining lamps.

- The generator is turned off at night and it will be dark here. - said the guard.

While he was leading the whore along the corridor, she saw that at the entrances to the bomb shelter rooms there were locks with newly welded grooves for them. The entrances to the rooms were closed by heavy steel doors covered with rust.

Taking her to room No. 44, written in red paint on the corroded surface of the door, the guard opened the door and pushed the whore there.

- This is your home now, bitch. I remind you once again - the soldiers will come and fuck you, do everything they tell you, don’t refuse them anything. If you refuse, you will be punished.

In the room, the whore saw a light bulb hanging on wires on the ceiling, which illuminated an iron bed with an old mattress and a toilet with a washstand. It was a small room with the same concrete walls with cracked paint as the rest of the building. There were no windows, just a small hole cut in the door that was closed from the outside. Now there was one regular bed in the room. On the wall above the bed hung a soldier's belt and a whip tied from hemp ropes. There was also a bunch of long willow rods for flogging in the corner. In the wall next to the bed was a ring that had recently been fixed into it. The guard chained the whore's leash to him.

- You can rest now. There will be food in the evening. Tomorrow you will start working.

In the evening they brought food to the whore. The heavy metal door opened and the security guard came and placed the whore on the floor with a bottle of water and porridge in a metal bowl with a spoon.

- You haven't deserved more yet. Work hard and you'll get more. Rinse the plate and spoon in the sink and return it in the morning. – the guard said and slammed the heavy door. The whore heard the door bolt close outside.

She quickly took the porridge and began to eat it. The porridge was tasteless, a mixture of buckwheat and wheat groats with salt and sunflower oil. But the whore ate it with pleasure, washing it down with water since it was her first food and water all day.

After that, she lay down on an iron bed, looked for a while with fear at the belt and whip hanging over her, then quickly fell asleep, overcome by fatigue.

Chapter 9

At seven in the morning a bright light came on on the ceiling, signaling that work laziness had begun. Soon the first visitor came to the whore. This was a soldier several years younger than her. Tall, with well-pumped muscles, of European appearance.

- I was looking for a whore with big breasts, they told me that a new whore with the necessary parameters had arrived in this room. Show your breasts, slut. She stood up

The woman stood up, arched her torso forward and moved her arms back. The soldier began to grab and knead her huge size 4 breasts with large nipples and large red-brown circles around them. The breasts were soft, moderately elastic, slightly naturally saggy, but nevertheless had the beautiful seductive shape of a mature woman’s breasts. A fresh W brand was clearly visible above the right nipple.

“What luxurious breasts, this is what I’ve been looking for for so long,” the soldier said without hiding his delight and excitement. - go to the wall with the rings.

The whore approached the wall where chains with rings for chaining slaves hung from the wall.

The soldier grabbed her hands and chained her to the wall, wearing rough leather rings on her hands that hung from the ends of the chains. Then he pulled the chains and fixed them so that they held their arms raised and extended in different directions in the Y position. The whore silently endured all his rudeness and violence.

The man took the rope he brought and began to tie the whore’s breasts. The rope squeezed the soft flesh of her huge tits tightly and painfully. When the binding was finished and the tight breasts became more elastic due to the bandage, the man slapped his hands painfully on the tied breasts and then began to suck and bite her huge nipples. He sucked them with such force that the whore began to feel pain, but at the same time lust took over her and her vagina began to flow.

- Do you feel good, whore?

- Yes, Sir. - she answered.

- This is just the beginning. - said the soldier and began to squeeze and rotate her nipples until it hurt.

The whore moaned, pain and lust merged in her, she wanted this stranger to fuck her, but she had no right to ask him for this and happily allowed him to torment her nipples, experiencing the pain that excited her.

Suddenly the soldier let go of her nipples and reached towards the wall, removing the whipping belt from her.

- You are a lustful bitch, your vagina is leaking, she needs to be punished. Spread your legs, you bastard

“Yes, sir,” said the whore, spreading her legs.

This was followed by a blow that hit her labia and clitoris. She shuddered and screamed. One more blow and another... Yes, on the tenth blow the whore cried through a groan.

- And now what I came here for, bitch. - said the soldier and slapped her in the face.

The soldier folded the belt in half and ran it over her huge bound breasts, touching her large nipples.

- Most of all in life I like huge tits, or rather the torture of these huge tits. Now we'll try something.

The soldier swung and hit the chest with the belt for the first time. The whore screamed and continued to cry bitterly.

- Yes, cry and scream, I love that too. -Said the soldier.

He continued to deliver more and more painful blows, after each of them the whore screamed loudly from the pain burning her chest. The soldier paused between blows, allowing the whore to feel the full pain of the new blow. But at the same time, she felt a surge of lust, felt her vagina begin to flow. The nipples are swollen and the clitoris is aroused.

The soldier noticed this too

-You like, bitch, being a submissive whore in perverted sex, do you like it?

“Yes, Sir, beat me and fuck me, I’m no longer a person, I’m a whore who wants sex and pain,” she shouted.

The soldier gave her another slap in the face - that's right, whore,