"Stop this now!! I warn you that not even Amnesty International will be able to save you miserable bunch, slime heads. Get your hands off me!"

"Well, well, " Rashid stepped into the vocal duel. "Even upside down, the stream of foul language finds its way out through your lovely throat. Maybe the only way to keep it all inside, is to plug it?" he smiled.

He turned the wheel 180° such that the foot-supports were on top, and grabbed one of the girl's kicking ankles.

"I guess you didn't expect this tie-break, did you?" he continued while securing the ankle with the Velcro. Then proceeded to do the same with the knee of that leg while Ben-Ali held the other one. "You probably didn't play all that many any way, hahaha. Do you get it? 'Tie-and-break'. We are in the midst of the tie-part, and soon the pleasure will be entirely mine to also thoroughly *break* you."

Anna wanted to repost, but shock prevented her from opening her mouth.

With her first member secured, Rashid went on with the other leg.

"It was really endearing to watch you act precisely as anticipated, haha! Yes, young lady: 'anticipated'! I told you once nobody ever escapes from this Harem, but I'll have to refine that from now on: nobody ever escapes unless Rashid *wants* them to escape."

While Ben-Ali held Anna's body, the wheel was turned to its original position to fixate Anna's flailing arms.

"Normally we have a special conditioning program for recalcitrant ladies like you. But although you gave me many reasons to put you on such regime, I chose not to apply it in your case. Did you never wonder why? Simply because I didn't want to destroy the strength and morale that you would need to escape. Repeat after me: 'Rashid is the smartest', HAHAHA. Yes, Rashid is always a couple of steps in front. I tremendously enjoy planning somewhat ahead. I also tremendously enjoy planning girls to give me some head, by the way. But, more about that later."

"I can see the question burning in those green eyes: 'why'? Because you were destined to be *mine*, right from the start, that's why! And this was the best and safest way to get there. To get you *completely*, not just to play some superficial kids' games, like Tarek. To think that I even considered adding poisonous food supplements to His Highness meals, and buy you when the Harem would be dismantled... But in the end this plan contained much less risk. At most some heads of guards will roll, but I'm left out of the picture entirely."

Anna was stunned! She had not realised even remotely how evil this psycho really was.

Bad news.

When the two men had finished tying up the unhappy blonde, Rashid immediately gave the inner Wheel a powerful pull. He stepped back, and with a wide grin on his face, he watched the spread-eagled girl spin helplessly for a couple of seconds. Her two ponytails were flying around due to the centrifugal effect, sweeping the floor each time Anna passed 6 'o clock. Normally they threw knives at this! Rashid only had a spear, though.

"HeeeEEEEeeeeEEEEyyyyYYYY... stoooOOOOooooOOOOp! SSSsss...uuuUUUhhhHHH..."

After a sizable number of fast rotations, he abruptly stopped the Russian carousel. Anna looked pretty sick already.

The vile man grabbed her chin and forced her to look straight into his eyes.

"I see you would never become a decent cosmonaut; such a simple test, and you already fall short. Looks like your talents are strictly limited to tennis and fucking? We're lucky you refused your evening meal, or it would have been a real mess, stupid bitch. But I'll give you another chance to fill your belly, soon."

With her jaw still in his hand, he teasingly brushed his thumb over Anna's full lips. Oh, how much she would have loved to bite! But she feared the reprisals, totally helpless as she was.

"How long have these soft cushions been sucking cock already?" Rashid teased her some more. "Considering your early history with the likes of Fedorov and other hockey players, you must be quite good at it by now, after all those years. Isn't it, young lady?"

The cockteaser returned him a venomous stare. It was a silent yet eloquent 'none of your business', but it was also apparent that Rashid had hit a nail on the head, so he continued on this enjoyable path:

"Is that where the pout comes from, maybe? Your mouth and lips look like they were especially made to caress the male pencil of love; years of sucking must have imprinted this position in your mouth. Lips don't teasingly part like that just by themselves, do they? And those full hamster-cheeks are probably used to store the cum? It is not by accident that you wear that amulette with 'CHEEKS' engraved in it. Looks like you could orally serve several men in succession, without losing even a single drop of semen. How many ball boys are there on a tennis court? Or do you swallow instead?"

The agitator pulled out all the stops.

"Let your momma suck you, filthy BASTARD!" Anna exploded. Enough was enough!

"Hahaha... So you still have a voice? Just goes to show that even good mouth hygiene doesn't help against dirty language, doesn't it? Watch your mouth, darling!"

With these words, he rotated the inner wheel halfway around again, making his helpless captive end up upside down.

"This is what I've been holding it up for, for DAYS," he barked, and got down on his knees.

Although still somewhat dizzy, the Russian understood perfectly well what plan Rashid was unfolding. NO way she was going to cooper...

"OOOUCH! GOD DAMMIT!!"

Anna screamed in pain as a thumb and index finger pinched the Horseshoe into her flesh.

"Listen up, little bitch," Rashidís hoarse voice crackled. "You're going to do exactly as I desire, or I grind your Harem Jewel through your cunt until it looks like mashed tomatoes, understood?"

That was pretty clear...

With his free hand, the pasha now opened his gown, and a fully-erected, precum-covered fat dick, the filthiest the Russian had ever seen, appeared. It wobbled invitingly right in front of her, with a couple of big hairy balls behind it. Not that it was a completely new perspective for Anna. Only the *down*ward curve of the dick was really surprising at first. Mostly they pointed *up*wards proudly whenever she got near! And usually, she loved to be in the presence of a nice, big dick. But in her current situation, the thing looked almost as if it was rotting, and big veins had never appeared more sickening to her, either. Disgust was written all over her face.

Before going on, Rashid turned the Wheel upright one more time.

"And don't even *think* about attempting something stupid, or try to fool me into believing you're not good at this, " he spat into her shocked face. "I *know* you're one of the most experienced cocksuckers in the world, early twenties or not! Are we communicating? Does 'mashed tomatoes' ring a bell up there?"

He knocked his knuckles twice onto the back of Anna's skull.

Anna nodded her head in agreement, fearful eyes wide open. She certainly didn't fancy mashed tomatoes between her legs! Thus, once upside down again, she went to work.

Rashid moved his hips forward rhythmically, trying to enter the Russian's warm mouth. Confused as she initially was by the unusual upside-down position, Anna missed her target a couple of times. Precum threads ended up all over her chin and cheeks, and dripped over her forehead to the floor.

Once he had successfully manoeuvred his cum-oozing pole inside, Rashid grabbed her two ponytails and used them to steer her head while he continued his fucking movements. The - indeed quite experienced - teen tried her best to apply the techniques she had acquired over the years, which was not easy with hanging upside down and all, and since the pasha was rather more brutal than she was used to. He violently pulled her left ponytail to poke his dickhead into her right cheek, then switched to the other to jab into her left one, then repeated it, time after time, leaving thick wads of precum all over her oral cavity.

"Perfect... just perfect, hmmmm... Your girl spit and oral caressing is exactly the medicine my poor battered dick needed, suck nurse that you are!"

Every 20 seconds or so, he pulled out and allowed the poor Russian to take a normal breath and cough up some slime, only to immediately pound into her again.

"Ah baby, " he panted, "that feels good, real good! It's like velvet in there, so soft and warm... Those intelligence reports were right on! I bet you've always been a skilled little cum-slurper, haven't you? Keep curling that tongue around me, you're doing just fine, my Bolshevik whore."

With more and more pressure building up inside his balls (they felt much better already!), Rashid really started get going now; he alternated between series of softer pushes, slightly poking her cheeks outwards, interrupted with outright throat-filling slams with his hips.

"Mmmhwhll.. S-S-sto.. gghll."

The wailing of his defenceless fucktool worked really inspiring! As he continued the rough ride, he ground his pubic hair into her lips, seeking to hit her uvula with the tip of his penis.

"Keep sucking, Miss Kournikova, keep working that dick!"

"Mmmggghh... Bast-gggghhh!"

The sounds of his balls slapping against her little turned up nose resounded through the room like a metronome. Even though she genuinely tried to add a surplus to the whole experience (she was still thinking about the mashed tomatoes scenario), Anna couldn't do all that much, really. What Rashid interpreted as 'curling her tongue skilfully over his dickhead', was just his member ploughing through her mouth and pushing away anything in its path.

It was repugnant, but whenever Anna's oral enthusiasm diminished somewhat, her tormentor would release one ponytail to lightly brush the Harem Jewel with the free hand. No better way to remind her of the painful reprisals in case she wouldn't comply!

In and out his dick went, left-right-left-right... then deep into the middle again, only to start the sequence all over.

After an awfully long couple of minutes, the pasha sensed that he was getting close to the point of no return. With remarkable clarity of mind he commanded his fucktoy again:

"Aaaahhh... Listen up, bitch. Pfffff... Rashid’s goanna give you all he has, real soon now. Don't dream about spilling one single drop or swallowing before I give you clearance, UNDERSTOOD?"

Completely filled up, there was really no way for Anna to answer in the normal way.

"Just open your hands if you understood me, whore!"

Anna opened her tightly balled fists in the restraints, indicating that she was ready. Surprisingly, feelings of relief had the upper hand inside her. Relief that this thoroughly debasing torture was almost over.

Not a second later (there was just *no* way to hold back longer), Rashid’s dick started a series of rapid and powerful pulses, firing copious amounts of pasha-semen into the Russian.

"Grrraaaaahhhg!!"

The creep growled deeply, and in the heat of the moment he embraced Anna's perspiration-covered naked body. He burried his moustache in her pussy while he repeatedly spasmed his member into her face.

His hot milky liquid splattered around her mouth in large quantities, and she was only barely able to keep it all in. Nearly all her skills were needed to maintain the careful balance between sucking tight to Rashid’s dick, and not overdoing by prematurely swallowing his stuff.

In less than half a minute, the intense exercise came to a finish. The pasha remained on his knees a few more seconds to catch his breath, then slowly pulled out and stood up. The entire 20 cm of his dick glistened in a mixture of girl spit and cum. He smiled at the Russian. Facing down on her, he looked right into her flaring nostrils while she was breathing rather heavy through her nose, in a desperate attempt to keep all his semen in her mouth. He knew she couldn't possibly hold this much longer, as the cum would start to seep into her nose. He didn't want to miss the next part though, so he slowly and carefully turned the Wheel again until she straightened up.

It was a lovely sight... Anna's eyes were wide open and told the story of the most dreadful couple of minutes of her young life in every detail. Her face was contorted as she desperately tried to seal her lips tight. Nevertheless several small streams of seminal fluid had leaked out. By turning her in the Wheel, they had changed direction and one could follow their path around her face in utmost detail.

This had to be SO delightfully humiliating! And the night had only just started...

"Now isn't *that* a nice contrast?" Rashid panted, still recovering from his intense orgasm. "Down there, you're the most immaculate, and up here, you're the filthiest cum-stained little bitch around! You really unite both worlds perfectly. Truly 'United States': 'Cleanville' in the south, and 'Filthytown' in the north, haha!"

Anna, she just continued dripping despite the poor joke. Rashid still hadn't given her 'clearance.'

Back on his feet again, he took a pocket torch out of his coat pocket. Before Anna was aware of anything, he painfully clamped her jaw in his hand and forced her mouth open. Lots of sticky stuff gulped out and trickled onto her breasts and belly...

"Uh-aah..," she moaned in discomfort.

"A little further... yes, like that. Let's take a deeper look."

The light from the mini-torch swept quickly around Anna's oral cavity.

"Look at that fleshy tongue bathing in my delicious semen!" Rashid didn't even have to play his enthusiasm. There were wads of his salty seed everywhere, and her tongue looked like it was desperately trying not to drown in its own dirty swimming pool. Can a man possibly demarcate his property more efficiently and thoroughly? If only he would have brought his digital camera with him...

"You have my permission to swallow now," he finally commanded.

The brute released his grip and put the torch back. Anna took an amazing and loud 'gulp', filling her belly as Rashid had promised and ordered. She worked her jaws to check that everything was still attached and spit out some hairs the pasha had left behind. Was this his preferred way to prune his pubic hair?? Then, dutifully, she used her tongue to wipe some remaining cum from her lips. No, she certainly hadn't forgotten yet about the mashed tomatoes!

Rashid enjoyed every detail of her cum meal. Then he made a step aside, so she could admire her current cum stained state in full glory in the mirror.

"Look at that!"

It was not funny.

It also was not the end.

"Let's put you through some more tests, shall we?"

Anna twitched when she realized her calvary wasn't over yet; she had silently hoped Rashid had got sufficiently and satisfyingly 'even' by dumping his seminal fluids into her intestines. Against better knowledge, considering he had explicitly announced only minutes ago that he was not exactly an example of fairness.

Still dizzy as she was, it didn't get fully through to her immediately.

But that quickly changed when her female alarm-system detected the warmth of a hand near the joint of her legs. Rashid once more took the liberty to touch her; he lightly rubbed her intimate flesh, then his fingers dug in and pulled out the Horseshoe-ring. In total horror, Anna could only undergo passively how her tormentor played around with it, twisting and pulling, and fondling her most private parts with great joy. Finally he routinely detached the electrode, which the Master Purifyer had previously attached to her nipple, from the Wheel, and clamped it onto her jewel.

"Wha-what are you doing? G-Get that thing off me!"

The big nasty Ben-Ali was watching with interest while his master connected the wires, smiling back at Anna like a silly chimp; he had a good seat for the entertaining show that was imminent!

"Don't...don't act silly, now. I-I was a good girl, wasn't I?"

The Russian was clearly starting to panic, as illustrated by her agitated breathing. Rashid didn't say a word, but with his right hand he opened the safety cap that covered the buttons of the 'shock'-box.

"I-I'll do whatever you want. Just stop this!"

"Really? I don't know, sweetheart; me thinks you will do whatever we want you to do, anyway," he torpedoed his victim's last glimmer of hope for mercy.

Anna gasped when he next forced two fingers of his left hand between her labia, agonizingly slow.

"I see you dressed up nicely for the occasion. Everything easily accessible, hehe. Just one unlucky choice: you forgot to wear your Shock-Absorber..."

- BZZZZZZZZZ -

Together with this umpteenth feeble word game, Rashid pushed the small red button and sent thousands of nasty electrons into Anna's most sensitive region.

"AAAAaahhh! Ugh..."

The effect was spectacular, though not *quite* as devastating as Anna had feared. After all, the current was not intended to cause any permanent damage; rather, it was similar to what was used for mild electric fence (keeping a guest's attention was all that was needed). But, not unexpectedly, the effect was noticeably more powerful than designed once Anna's clitoris figured as the single point of contact! The helpless Russian screamed and went all rigid for a fraction of a second, while a flash of white noise interrupted her eyesight. Then her body went limp, after which the athlete needed a couple of seconds to get fully back to this world. Rashid was more interested by another little 'side effect': the shock caused a powerful local convulsion close to the point of attachment. Such that Anna's love-muscle bit down on his fingers and at the same time also shot up- and inwards. It was a very exciting feeling!

"Now isn't that neat?" he grinned, positively surprised by his bio-electromechanical discovery. "Let's try that again!"

- BZZZZZZZZZ -

Again he pushed the button, and again Anna screamed her lungs out and her body reacted the same way, totally straightening out momentarily.

"Hahaha! I can't wait to get hard again and slide my dick into you, so you can treat me this way down there all night long. Yes, baby, you're gonna fuck me like that all night and Rashid won't have to do anything else but stay inside and push a button hahaha."

"Uuuuh..", Anna wailed.

- BZZZZZZZZZ -

Again her pussy was forced to eagerly munch his inserted fingers, almost dragging his entire hand up.

"Yes baby, bite me! Hahaha... Are you *that* hungry after skipping one meal? And you even got your soup, already. Don't worry though: we'll give you something warm and meaty to eat, soon!"

Anna looked at him with bleary eyes and tried to stutter for mercy. But Rashid paid no attention and commanded his helper:

"Ben-Ali, come over here and roll the young lady to my quarters."

Then, addressing Anna again:"I'll be right there to have some more fun with Miss Murzik. I presume I can address you with 'Murzik', now that we meet each other outside the professional context? If you start to get a bit cold, bare-naked like this, then don't worry: Rashid will be right there to warm you, hahaha. But first I'm going to produce some false clues to nicely cover this all up. We wouldn't want His stupid Highness to find out the real story behind the preliminary escape of his favourite, would we?"

"B-Bastard! Burn in Hell is what you will do!"

Rashid smiled back and gave Anna's fleshy cheeks a few plaguey slaps.

"That will be enough. Ben-Ali, deliver our precious cargo to your master's room, please."

Without granting her another look, Rashid turned away and left via the door that Anna had arrived through, leaving the enraged Russian to scream and trash at Ben-Ali.

Screams and curses that were falling on deaf ears while she was transported through another series of cold dark corridors, towards her new home...

The End

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