SIV JENSEN CAPTURED IN SENEGAL

Chapter 3
Whipped and Raped

After a few moments, they dragged Siv to an upright pole by the well and bound her with her hands over her head. The Chief came over brandishing a black whip. It was a dried bull’s penis – what I had seen sold in marketplaces on the African coast and called a “bull’s pizzle”. The Chief used the tip to tease hers full buttocks. She clenched her cheeks when he ran it up and down her crack. The mob laughed and clapped when she reacted. Siv has a round, white, full bottom and it was erotic to see her so exposed as she clenched and relaxed her dimpled butt cheeks.

The Chief got ready to whip her. I watched as he drew back his arm and then with a mighty blow he hit her. The pizzle landed with a cruel meaty sound. Siv groaned and clenched and unclenched her cheeks, trying to shake off the blow. She was soon giving everyone another “show”. Because with each vicious blow, she began to wriggle and work her buttocks. It was an erotic dance she was doing, shaking under the lash and tied to the pole. My mind was in turmoil. I was frightened, but another part of me was mesmerized. It was like we were in a movie and I was watching it...

As the whipping continued, she even humped the pole, like she was fucking it. All of this thrilled the savages. The crowd clapped and roared with every blow. It was a very sexual whipping, as the Chief concentrated on her full butt and thighs. With the rod in my rectum, it pressed in a disturbing way on my prostate. That, combined with the sight of Siv receiving a public whipping, got and kept me erect.

The crowd went wild and yelled as Siv grunted with each blow. The Chief took his time whipping her and just lashed her methodically. Siv would look over her shoulder and then cringe, anticipating each blow. When it did land it made a meaty sound....Siv began sobbing and crying out.

When the Chief made the tip of the pizzle land in her crack she screamed. Her buttocks and thighs were soon criss-crossed with angry red stripes. Her cheeks twitched from the pain in between blows as if they had a life of their own. I could not take my eyes off the spectacle as she was tortured, but I felt guilty and sick inside that I never lost my erection all during the whipping. Toward the end, Siv lost control of her bladder and urinated to the delight of the crowed. Then they untied her and make her parade around the water well with her hands on her head to display her whipped ass and thighs.

After this, they hustled both of us into the Chief’s hut. To my humiliation, I still had the rod up my rectum. The Chief sat down on a chair to supervise as they made Siv lie down on a pallet and forced her thighs up to her breasts, exposing her cunt. Men crowded around her and began to rub and finger her.

There were a lot of men in the hut. A few women were at the door outside peeking in. Siv began to moan as they continued to molest her. Two men played with her breasts, making her nipples erect. I didn’t want to watch, but I couldn’t turn away either. The Chief caught my eye and then pulled aside his loin cloth revealing a huge penis. He grinned evilly at me. It was a big as a cucumber and thick as my wrist. He stroked it slowly, watching his men molest her, and grinned at me.

Siv’s eyes went wide as he got up to stand over her and display his huge erection to her. He had pulled back his foreskin to display the big purple head, then wagged it at her and looked over at his men - grinning all the while. Although she was not married she was not unfamiliar with almost all kind of cocks, but this was enormous. Now, she was about to be raped by a monster. She kept shaking her head no-no-no and protested, but no one understood us, so it was all in vain.

And then, all the men began pulling aside their loincloths to display their erections. I was in shock. I had never seen another man’s erection until then. And, at that moment, I was in a hut in Africa with two dozen men who had penises bigger than mine. The Chief stroked his mammoth phallus, the biggest in the hut, and grinned at me, enjoying and savoring the moment.

Siv’s womanhood, as they played with her, was now glistening. I held my breath and watched as the Chief knelt down between her thighs and rubbed the head of his cock against her labia and her vaginal opening - wetting his phallus with her juices. After a moment, he thrust forward and Siv cried out as he tried to penetrate her.

She tried to squirm away, but she was being held down. The head of his cock pressed up against her vagina but wouldn’t go in. It was too big! He barked and someone brought a pot with some grease. He lubricated himself and then he greased up her sexhole.

He put his cock up against her vaginal opening, pushed and ‘pop’…it went in! `Siv groaned out loud as he plowed into her. The men cheered as their Chief raped her. He got most of it inside her and then he pulled it out until only the head was inside. He looked over at me, smiling and showing his teeth.

Then he pushed it in all the way making her moan as she was stretched open very deep and wide, I could tell. I could not look away as he penetrated her. I was helpless to do any thing about it, but it was totally compelling to me. My penis had stayed painfully erect and my testicles were aching. With the rod buried in my rectum, it pressed on my prostate and that made my penis drool even more. I was sweating and as I squirmed with my hands tied behind me, I wished I had a gun so I could free us.

The Chief took his time as he fucked her….letting her get used to his size. Siv had her eyes closed, but began breathing deeper and then began panting as he fucked her. He lay down on her fully, covering her completely with his big body and from where I was, I could see his bag, his scrotum, slapping against her anus. There was a lot of wetness there....and it was getting pretty messy.

As he penetrated her his cock was so thick it forced her sex lips into her hole on the in-stroke and they clung to the shaft when he pulled out. It looked like two pink rubber bands were stretched around his cock. The shaft of his big, black dick was streaked with her juices. I could tell Siv was getting close to orgasm from the sounds she was making.

I tried to block out the wet squishy sounds and her moans. There was no escape. I was surrounded by a hut full of black men with erections. The Chief began humping Siv for all he was worth. Siv moaned steadily, aroused against her will. I could see he was going to make her have an orgasm…

He sped up and Siv went, cried out. She’d cum! The men clapped when they heard her cry out. I knew, that she’d just had an orgasm. He made her cum! Then the Chief’s hips and ass did a little jig and he ejaculated deep into her vagina. As he pulled his cock, it made a wet, slurpy sound like a mule pulling its hoof out of thick mud. Siv groaned when his cock popped free.

When the Chief stood up his cock was still hard, but it was grossly streaked with semen and the secretions from her pussy. Siv’s legs were spread and her sex was gaping open. She had been really fucked, I could tell. The labia were swollen and reddened, nearly purple. Her sex-hole was open and a river of slop drooled out of her vagina. It was a disgusting sight…

The men all lined up and I was forced to watch as each man took his turn with the fucktoy. The men were well endowed and made her cum repeatedly. She was in another world as she was raped. At least twenty men raped her in front of me during the first hour.

My penis had stayed erect and I was drooling pre-cum all during Siv`s ordeal. I began to ache. I needed relief and soon began to crave it. As I gawked at one particularly sloppy rape of her, with the rod pressing on my prostate, one of the men grabbed my prick and jerked it two or three times, making me ejaculate. After that, I looked around. A lot of the men were grinning at me evilly. I felt worse than ever - ashamed of how I reacted.

Next, they put her on all fours and fucked her like a dog. They all took turns raping her this way. Men had lined up outside the hut, and when one man was done, another took his place. As they took their turns, she was in another world. She would grunt, moan, groan and then cry out as they made her cum. As they worked her over her sex became a sloppy, disgusting mess. They used a rag to clean her after every few men had ejaculated in her and this rag got very wet with semen and her secretions. When they wiped her pussy with it one time, she came - she was in such a state.

Then, those who wanted seconds or thirds lined up with hard, hot cocks and fucked her again. The smell in the hut was not to be believed. Her sexual juices and the sweat and semen created a musky odor that hung heavy in the little hut. I tried to block it out, but my nose was filled with the smell of sex.

It was totally degrading as they made me watch her being raped repeatedly. When they finished with her, she was a sweaty, sloppy mess. Her vagina was filled with semen. Her genitals were so swollen, I couldn’t believe it was Siv’s pussy. There was sperm all over her mound, her pubic hair, on the inside of her thighs, and it just ran out of her sex hole and down the crack of her ass.

Finally it ended. I think Siv had been raped close to two hundred times, perhaps more. They took me and threw me into a small hut. The next morning I was given food and water and was made to eat out of the bowl like a dog. We were kept separated. The Chief and the leaders raped Siv daily. They made her drink something made from herbs and roots which, I believe, kept her in a state of arousal and prevented pregnancy.

The Chief allowed his people to do these things because it probably provided a powerful bonding experience. A diversion... I don’t know if they had ever had European, or Norwegian captives before, but they certainly enjoyed tormenting us.

Chapter 4
Animals