Chapter 24: Alisa the whore
Alisa was taken to the infirmary the next morning for a quick check-up, but she appeared not to have been damaged much from her ordeal the previous day. She was cleaned up and then brought to Farouq in his interrogation room, where she was only briefly interrogated.
“Do you agree you are a whore?” asked the man briefly.
Alisa sighed. She still thought of herself as a victim, but her behaviour and feelings the previous day had confused her greatly. As happened before also. It made her wonder if she was really nothing more than a sex-crazed bitch, like Mahdi always used to say? Even her father thought of her as a prostitute. Maybe they were right.
“I guess,” she shrugged.
“You don’t sound convinced,” said Farouq. She shrugged again. She was naked and this man, who had no qualm about torturing her, seemed to be fully convinced about her being promiscuous. So what was the point of contradicting the accusation?
“Alright, we’ll have to investigate this further then,” he said and with a gesture at the guard, the door opened again and they took her down the halls, across the courtyard, to the old part of the prison complex.
They halted at a locked door. Alisa felt a bit nervous about being here, naked and held between two guards that were a head taller than she was. This old part of prison is where the bulk of the alleged terrorists were held, in crowded cells. Why was she here? Naked!
“Behind this door are some of the most criminal elements we captured while fighting Islamic State,” said Farouq. “None of them have managed to prove their innocence yet, but we have yet to establish the extent of their crimes, so they are not yet ready for execution.”
Alisa shivered and folded her arms around her naked body, as much as the guards allowed her.
“What are we doing here, you might ask. Why did I bring you here?” She nodded back at him as he formulate the questions that were going around in her mind.
“All these men haven’t seen a woman in months. And masturbation isn’t really an option when you’re packed in a cell with other men. Can you imagine how hungry they must be? Talk about blue balls. So, there’s much to pity these fellows, right? Do you feel pity for them?”
Alisa felt pity, not so much because they could not have sex, but because being locked up like that was inhuman and horrible. So she nodded.
“Well, it’s your job to bring them some sunshine today,” said Farouq while he took her by the arm while the guard opened the locks. Alisa stepped back and gasped.
“Are you going to toss me in there? Naked?”
“Yes, a good hooker like you will know what to do. Make these men human again. There’s only fifty of them in there and if you play your assets right, most will be satisfied in minutes.”
Alisa gasped and tried to turn away, but Farouq took her by the elbows and pulled her arms back.
“No panic,” he added, “we screened this cell and none of them are as rabiate that they will kill a woman instead of make love to her. Just… don’t be arrogant, alright?”
The door of the cell opened and Alisa gave a loud cry when she got pushed closer, arms held back, tits pointing forward.
The cell was large, packed with men, all on small mattresses that covered the entire floor, clothes hanging on self-made lines, personal belongings stacked in small boxes, some clothed in blue prison garb, others with bare chests. Some of the men got up when they saw the door opening and a naked woman being pushed into the door opening. Farouq spoke to them in Arabic. Alisa shuddered and tried to cover herself with her hands. A man inside answered and gestured at her. Farouq made some harsh comment, maybe even a threat or something. Two men then seemed to approve and nodded at him while they stepped closer to the woman and took her by the arms.
“Come,” said one of them in broken English, “we no bite.”
“Not hard bite,” chuckled another man. Alisa cried out as she tried to resist as she got pulled into the cell. Farouq slapped her on the butt.
“Have fun,” he said and then the cell door slammed shut.
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Alisa was looking around with panic in her eyes as she was surrounded by so many men. They all were much taller than she was and despite being locked up in here, some were still very muscular and strong. She didn’t stand a chance against them. They held her in their midst and she felt so terribly naked and vulnerable, she whimpered and trembled all over. Hands stroked her buttocks, legs, face, shoulders… anywhere really. One man squeezed her cheeks to open her mouth and he said something in Arabic. Another tried to pinch her nipples but she covered her breasts with her hands. Only to feel another guy slide his fingers over her vulva and between her labia, making her cringe at the intimate sensation. And as she tried to pull away from the hand, she stuck her butt to the back, immediately followed by fingers pressing between her buttocks, rubbing her anus.
Alisa cringed, whimpered and writhed, trying to escape the hands, but she had nowhere to go. The men were talking amongst each other and others joined in as well, forming circles around her. She didn’t understand what they were saying, but asked them repeatedly to have mercy.
“Please, don’t hurt me,” she whimpered.
(What is she saying?) someone asked in Arabic.
(She’s begging us to fuck her,) someone replied.
“Please, I’m just a prisoner, just like you,” she whimpered, not in answer to what they were saying and unsure if anybody understood her.
“Shhh,” said the man who was still caressing her cheeks and now put a finger into her mouth. She groaned and squirmed, unable to continue pleading with them, except with her eyes.
(She’s a Western whore.)
(Then she likes it rough.)
(All Western whores love to be hurt.)
Alisa cried out when her hands were pulled away from her breasts and someone grabbed her nipples between his fingers and started squeezing and pulling at them, hurting her bad.
(See? She is already close to an orgasm.)
(Pull harder, she loves that.)
(I know I do.)
They slapped her thighs hard and made her spread her legs, while other tortured her breasts by mauling her flesh and pulling at her nipples. Alisa cried out in agony and terror and desperately tried to escape the worst squeezing or slapping hands. Each time she covered a part of herself though, her hands were slapped away and she knew instinctively that they would only get more violent if she resisted them. So instead she suffered and wept while obeying the hints they gave her on how to stand and hold her body for them.
“You don’t need to hurt me,” she whimpered, “I will fuck you…” She desperately tried to show compliance, fearful that they might really hurt her or worse.
(What is she saying?)
(She’s asking for more.)
(Squeeze her tits, she likes that.)
(Spank her.)
The men slapped her ass, pussy, tits and even her face. They squeezed and pulled her breasts so hard, she screamed in pain. Nobody seemed to care that she suffered. Each scream only enticed them to become rougher with her.
(She is desperate for cock.)
(On her knees then.)
They forced her on her knees and all around her the men took their cocks out, hard and stinking cocks, which they then offered to her face. Alisa gasped and cried as they also kept pinching and slapping her. In an attempt to appease them she opened her mouth obediently and got a penis shoved inside. The smell and taste overwhelmed her and she gagged with a whimper when the men fucked her mouth, one cock after another, all using her mouth to get harder and more erect.
(She loves it in her throat.)
(Push deeper.)
(Fuck harder.)
(A typical Western whore.)
(Choke her with your cock.)
The men grabbed her face and fucked her mouth hard, pushing all the way into the entrance to her throat. Her arms were held back and her tits were slapped hard, or squeezed and pulled, anything to hurt her. Her body was burning all over. In the meantime they also touched her vulva and anus hard, stuffing her with fingers, or slapping her down there, making her weep with pain.
Alisa was scared. There were so many and they were so ruthless with her.
She knew she had to be as obedient as possible, doing nothing that might make them more violent towards her. But it was hard to keep herself together.
The men put her on hands and knees, fucking her mouth one by one, while they also stuffed fingers in her pussy and anus, stretching her orifices, testing how flexible she was, trying to hurt her inside as well as the outside.
Alisa retched violently when the first man came and she tasted the bitter salty semen that coated the inside of her mouth. She didn’t get time to spit as the next penis already pushed in and fucked her as brutal as the previous one.
Next they started pushing their penises inside her anus, fucking her ass as brutal as they fucked her mouth, with long and hard thrusts. The men didn’t last long though, excited as they were. Their cocks were rock hard and many needed no more than five terrible thrusts to start coming. The slimy semen filled her mouth as well as her anus, it ran down her chin and her inner thighs. The semen that she was forced to swallow, came back whenever she retched. It ran down her nose as well and she cried continuously, hurting all over, feeling sick and desperate.
There were some African men here as well, with larger cocks than the average men in there had. Alisa struggled to deepthroat such large cocks and when they fucked her anus or vagina, it really hurt. The larger cocks were not handled with more care, on the contrary, they fucked her even harder than the other ones did. Alisa soon felt so sore, she feared she had torn in several places already.
They made it harder when her vagina also got involved and they fucked her in three places at once, in her vagina, ass and mouth, all taking turns and switching places. No cock tasted good or made her feel good. Everything hurt. She never experienced pleasure, only pain. Yet the men were convinced she was enjoying it as much as they did and the more she cried, the harder they slapped or pinched her.
It got even worse when they did double penetrations of her vagina and later also her anus. The men didn’t mind running their penises together if only it was inside one of her extremely stretched openings. Alisa was bleeding by then and hanging on for dear life. Several times she fainted and they had to bring her around by slapping her face, after which they fucked her even harder. Her entire body was covered by semen, she burped and vomited semen, it ran out of her anus and vagina, along with blood from several tears.
When all the men had finished coming, they still were not done playing with her. Next they tried to fist her anus and vagina and even both at the same time. This really tore her up and she passed out several times while they fist-fucked her into oblivion.And finally she was so far out, she could not be brought back.
When all the men were satisfied, they dropped her limp body next to the door and the guards came to take her away.