he ramme his tool full-deep into her tormented pelvis. Pattie moaned in anguish at the newest assault on her suffering body, but she dared not stop her lewd attentions to Sarah's cunt. As Tom set up his pumping rhythm his balls hit the clitty-clamp that was crushing Pattie clit, And thus making each stroke an added torture. his pumping gradually shoved Pattie forward until the nipple-clamps were hitting the edge of the table at every stroke, adding further torment to her situation.

Under these conditions of pain and terrible humiliation, Pattie was alarmed to find the waves of hot passion again building up within her body. Beyond a certain stage, such pain becomes merely sensuous stimulation of the erotic areas, and she felt another orgasm approaching. In a way she was horrified at this reaction of her body, but she welcome the pleasure it would bring, and she certainly had paid for the pleasure with her suffering.

A new fantasy now flooded Pattie's mind, and she felt as if the cuntshe was stimulating with her tongue and lips was her own. Previously she had refused to let her fiance! perform cunnilingus on her, but now she could imagine how utterly delicious it would feel to have her cunt lovingly caressed in this way. Just as Pattie sensed that Sarah was starting her carnal climax and Tom was about to spurt his seed into her pelvis, Pattie's own orgasm crested into complete overwhelming release for the torture girl. Eagerly her gasping mouth stimulated Sarah's cunt in vicarious enjoyment, and her hips writher to extract the utmost ecstasy from Tom's heaving cock. This time Pattie's exquisite delirium of sensuality kept on and on, long after her two sadistic partners har been drained by their respective orgasms.

The Colonel smiled gloatingly again at this evidence of the success of their punishment of the white victim. Having brought her latent masochism into full bloom, this penalty would stay with her for the rest of her life. Till the day she died, Pattie would be able to enjoy sex and loving passion only after having submitted to agonizing tortures.

Now that this latest interlude was finished, the crushing spring-clips were removed from Pattie's clitoris and nipples. To her alarm and amazement, this hurt her almost as much as the original application of the clamps had, but the pain gradually subsided leaving only residual soreness to remind her of what she had endured.

She was allowed to rest for a while so she would have strength to survive the final session planned for her that day. They tola

her that her wealthy father had offered to pay any ransom to have her released, and the newspapers were having a Roman holiday exploiting the excitement of her being kidnapped by a group of militant Blacks, but they were not yet ready to let her go, no matter how large a ransom she might bring. The publicity of having her as a prisoner was worth much more to the Revolution than any ransom. And for a day or so in the future they had a bankrobbery planned at which they wanted their famous prisoner to be much in evidence. The Colonel suspected that if they could keep her just a few days more, Pattie would become so adicted to masochistic sex with black men that she wouldn't want to leave.

Their prisoner was so exhaustea from the ordeals inflicted upon her that she fell quickly into a deep sleep on the mattress as soon as she was allowed to. Even being so tired her slumber was interrupted by vivid nightmares