"It seems your husband really gets off on your pain," she laughed.

Julie gasped as she saw the evidence just a few inches in front of her eyes. To her, the ineffectual cries of denial from her husband now sounded like grunts of lust. She cried out in anger as well as pain.

Jim's eyes grew large as he tried to convey his own distress to Julie. Then he saw what she could not see. A large black man wearing nothing was approaching her from behind. He tried to alert her to what was coming, but he could not make any sound she could understand. Her first warning was a cut from the cane the man was carrying.

Julie screamed as liquid fire lanced its way across her tautly stretched ass skin. Again and again she screamed as the blows fell, one by one. After twenty strokes, she felt cool hands grasp her buttocks and pull them apart. She was helpless to resist in any way as a dripping cockhead pressed against her virgin anus. With a loud pop, and a scream of anguish, she was penetrated.

She felt the shaft slide up her tight rear channel, inch by horrible inch until he bottomed out. His large balls slapped against her rear cheeks. Then his hands came around to cup her hanging breasts tightly as he began to pump.

Jim could only watch as his wife was reamed out for the first in her life. In and out the monster plunged, faster time

and faster until the guy grunted and began to fill her with hot spunk.

When he withdrew, he turned and walked away. As he did, he handed his cane to another black man who began to repeat the performance. Over and over, Jim was forced to watch as his wife endured once cock after another. They both lost count long before the end of the day when they were released and taken to their cells. Each was left alone for the night. Each was left to contemplate the horrors of another day. Just before the lights went out, the woman visited Jim again.

"There are even worse tortures than you both went through today. Can you imagine what it must be like to know what your fate is to be, and to have to dwell on it all night while you wait for the dawn?" These were her only words as she left him alone in the darkness. Jim shuddered, wondering if Julie would survive another day like today.

The next morning, the woman stopped by to escort Jim to the torture chamber again. Two guards led him in as he prepared himself for the chair. To his surprise, the chair was already occupied. A helpless Julie was fastened in and gagged. She was naked except for the bands which held her fast, and her legs were spread apart. Her pussy had been shaved, and he could see glistening as he faced her. She was excited, and he knew from experience why. Someone had been working on her.

"Get dressed," came the order from across the room.