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Siv Jensen captured in senegal. Chapter 6: Village torments
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Chapter 6
Village Torments
One night a group of the married women mounted a pole at crotch height in the center of the village. They greased it up and brought out the naked sextoy . They fingered her until she was wet and juicy, tied a cord around her neck and tied her thumbs to the cord. Next, they made her straddle the pole, squat down and sit on it. She did it. In order to make her fuck it, they whipped her ass with a branch. It made a cruel noise every time it landed and she groaned in pain each time.
Siv squatted down obscenely and stood up again, fucking herself on the pole. The spread her ass cheeks and tickled her anus with some nettles to make her fuck herself harder. The whole village came out to see. Soon, I guess, her asshole began itching. From the way Siv twitched and jumped around, I could tell it was really bothering her. They handed the nettles off to another woman who whipped her butt with it.
Soon, Siv Jensen began fucking herself silly on the pole. She grunted, moaned and squatted up and down like a demented doll. Teen-aged girls came up and pulled on her nipples so hard, that I thought they would tear them off. They kept this up until Siv orgasmed. Her ass, when it was over, was stippled with a sting rash and scored with weals. It looked like she’d been stung by bees. The pole was lathered with her pussy juice. They began dancing around her, like she was a fertility symbol. In a way, she was....
On hot afternoon, they tied Siv with her arms over her head to a tree branch. The young boys were encouraged to examine her. This was behind the village in a grove of trees by the river. I was brought over on a leash like a dog. Naked, humiliated and frustrated, I watched as maybe thirty boys touched her and got erections.
They played with her tits and pussy and inserted their fingers into her vagina and rectum. She moaned as they roughly stimulated her. When all thirty or so were very excited, their loin cloths were tented. It was at this point that several older men encouraged them to jerk off. They soon lifted their loin clothes. The bravest and boldest started and soon everyone was vigorously masturbating. One man produced a bowl.
When the boys were ready to cum, he had them crowd around and jerk off into the communal bowl. One-by-one they all spurted their seed. There must have been two large cups of their hot, sticky discharge in the bowl. Then they made Siv lap it up.
They brought me over to watch Siv perform the humiliating and disgusting task. It was terrible for us to have to witness each other’s degradation. I could see that she could barely look me in the eye. It was some sort of initiation rite for the boys. Having their seed drunk by the pretty Norwegian captive. For her, it was a disgusting trial. Their ejaculate, still warm from their bodies, was presented for her to drink and Siv gagged twice as she drank it down.
It was very viscous…so that as she drank it….and they pulled the bowl away to let her swallow….. A string of cum connected her lips to the edge of the bowl. Finally she was finished. For a final indignity, they made her lick the bowl clean.
Chapter 7
The Boa
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Posted on : Feb 1, 2021
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