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Prisoner

Chapter 1

Their mission was a top secret recon into the mountain base of a desert tribe that they had been monitoring for some time, peculiar oddities had been observed. They didn’t appear to act like most other tribes, seeming to have a completely different society. Sergeant Jared Mackenzie was the forward recon for this scouting mission they were to accomplish, their directive was to find out what was so different in their tribe then the many others scattered around.

But they were betrayed only unit members and the generals knew about the top priority mission and they were ambushed...

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The first thing Sergeant Jared Mackenzie heard as consciousness returned was the steady plop of water droplets falling on the floor with an audible splash. He tried to open his eyes but found them tightly secured with the rough fabric tied tightly over his eyes. He struggled a bit his wrists tightly bound to what he assumed might be a hook or a bolt in the ceiling in the room he was in.

The jerking motion sent him swinging slightly, he was hanging off the ground, vulnerable. Icy fire seared the back of his head as he became aware of a harsh throb centred there, he leaned forward and exhaled harshly.

Suddenly a door squealed open and the clatter of heeled shoes echoed over what he assumed was concrete. A sibilant husky tone then spoke out sending a rush of chills all over his body. "Ahh my solider is awake, make no mistake, you will tell me everything I wish to know about your presence here. My skills as a Mistress are revered by my tribe, hopefully you'll provide a nice challenge, I've been feeling quite bored lately.”

His mouth was dry, his tongue sticking to the roof of his mouth, he wasn't able to respond. She stepped right up close to him, a fragrant scent reached him, he inhaled sharply as something sharp pressed against his neck.

"Hmm... you look delicious, let’s see what you have got there," she purred and grabbed the front of his shirt and sliced it open with her dagger and then tore it from him slicing the shreds from him. He panted as sweat beaded over his chest.

"Just as delicious as I thought," she whispered huskily, her nails raking over the ridges of his abs as she leaned forward and sucked one of his nipples into his mouth, making his breathing catch.

She would have a lot of fun playing with this strong muscular man, it would certainly be fun breaking him and making him spill all his secrets.

She swiped her tongue up his abs, the hot smooth skin flexing under her, his hot salty taste had the potential to be intoxicating. She would sample more as she toyed with him, she reached behind him and dug her nails into the base of his spine and slowly dragged them up his back. An involuntary cry spilled from him as his muscles spasmed with the electric sensation. She grinned wickedly, she loved using blindfolds it drove her subjects wild.

Her skills were lethal, he had to clamp down on everything and bear the pleasure, he knew very well was intended as torture, fiery hot pain would have likely have been more tolerable then this slow sapping burn spreading across his body, making him ache and burn. He shuddered as her nails scraped over his neck gently caressing him, electric tingles flooded over his body as he swayed, his boots dragging over the ground.

She grinned evilly as she leaned forward and raked her teeth across his neck and down his chest lapping at the beading sweat, she reached up and rolled her tongue around the inner rim of his ear before tugging the lobe with her teeth and whispering in his ear. “I know you like this, it gets you hot, your pants can barely restrain you, if you tell me one thing, just one thing I’ll take them off so you can breathe. How does that sound?”

He groaned, he couldn’t say anything or he might just say something he shouldn’t. He clenched his jaw to keep the words from coming, it was going to be rough, she was only just getting started. “Well then, you will be begging me soon enough to relieve the pressure,” she said huskily. She slid her nails along the sweat gathering along his belt. Scraping his firm skin, making ripples of pleasure spread all over him, she dragged her nails down over his belt and then over the thick bulge inside of them.

Making him gasp harshly as his legs jerked sending him swinging again, she licked her lips as she watched the powerful flex of his muscles as he strained against the tight bonds, she reached up to his armpits and stroked him gently, making his arms twitch slightly before slowly raking her nails down his sides forcing a loud shout from him as his muscles convulsed. She loved to tease, she could do this for hours.

And with how he was resisting, she might need to, but it would be fun and certainly alleviate her boredom. “It will feel so much better if you stop resisting me, I know how to make you burn with pleasure, you’ll feel like you’re burning alive. But then if you do keep resisting that’s exactly what I get to do to you,” her husky voice flowing over him. It was another of her talents the way she could modulate her voice, her Arabic background helped with the exotic touch.

He would survive this then kick some ass, as far as he could tell, the restraints were tethered to a hook or a bolt in the ceiling, if he could fray the rope enough he could get loose, but first he needed to survive the dominatrix’s sensual torture without spilling his guts.

“Hmm... I need you to pay attention, no wondering off there,” she whispered her nails dragging across his chest scraping his nipples. She pulled back the band of his pants and grabbed hold of her dagger, she carefully sliced through his belt and cut the band of his pants and with a sharp yank tore his pants away from his hips and sliced away the remaining material.

He groaned as the cold dagger pressed against his enflamed skin, with only a pair of sweat dampened boxers covering him. He gasped as electric shocks fizzled all over his body as she dragged her nails up the insides of his legs to his groin then down again, he leaned back and moaned. He was helpless against the relentless tide of searing pleasure.

“Tell me something I wish to know and I’ll give you a break, give you a little relief from the burn,” she whispered as her nails continued to caress him, sweat running in rivulets down his chest and gleaming on his forehead.

He was going to tell her to give it her best shot, he couldn’t take too much more of the heat eating away at his composure, sapping his will. Now he knew why she was so revered, she was an expert at her craft. She hadn’t even really touched him and he was almost ready to burst. “Give it your best shot, you won’t break me,” he growled as he struggled.

His voice was hot and rough it spoke of his commanding presence, she would break him, “Oh I think I will.”

He snarled viciously at her as she scraped her nails over his abs again, “Mmm, I think you like that,” she whispered. She leaned forward and swiped her tongue over the hot muscle, her teeth scraping him as her nails gently caressed the large bulge pressing against his boxer shorts.

She reached up and scraped her nails over his nipples while her other hand teased his thigh, toying with the bottom of his shorts. She grinned as his muscles clenched tightly, she was driving him crazy. Clattering sounds came from outside as a distinct dragging sound came closer, as the door squealed open.

“Amelia we have another one here, can I play with him?” asked a soft sweet voice.

She turned and looked at the man being dragged in by one of their guardsmen, “Who is he?” she asked.

“Captain Kyle Phillips is what his tags say,” said the woman.

“Might be useful, string him up next to the Sergeant here and wait until he wakes up, then you can have your fun,” she said.

“Ok, I’d like that,” she said as clinking sounds came from the hook in the ceiling.

Jared clenched his jaw to stop himself from saying anything, it was worse than he thought if Kyle had been captured as well. At least he would have support when he broke out of here though, he just had to work on controlling his mouth while she tortured him.

“Oh and keep the blindfold off him, I want him to be able to see what I’m doing to his team mate,” said Amelia.

“This shall indeed be fun,” she said grinning with glee as she stroked the powerful muscles in Kyle’s arms.

Jared leaned back letting his body go completely slack, he needed to let the sensations roll over him rather than resist their pull, it had to be easier than fighting against the burning tide of pleasure. He knew that she hadn’t even really begun yet, she was just warming up. He had to be strong for his Captain, they’d do the same to him as he woke up.

“Are you ready to tell me what you know?” she purred as her nails continued teasing him, sending chills across his body.

He grunted and dropped the tension in his muscles, she grinned she was overcoming his resistance. She just had to push him harder, leaning forward she caught one of his nipples in her mouth and sucked and nibbled it. Her nails moved up and gently stroked his cock through the damp fabric.

Jared concentrated on evening his breathing, thinking of everything but what she was doing to him. He almost passed into a relaxed state when a loud groan broke the silence, he knew that Kyle had woken up.

“Ahh, my Captain has woken up, you and your Sergeant will be spilling your guts and telling us everything we need to know about your activities here,” she said softly. Her voice was sweet but he knew that sweetness covered the darkness lurking behind it. Before he could begin to retreat again, a loud ripping sound echoed out.

“That’s better, now we can start the fun,” she said with a laugh.

“Maria, I will need your assistance soon, what I plan is more effective with two,”

“Sounds interesting,”

His breath hitched as she dragged her nails gently over his cock again, as a shuddering groan broke from Kyle.  Cool air bathed his aching cock as the band of his boxers were pulled back, “Let’s get rid of these shall we?”

He tried to pull back from the sensations but he couldn’t manage it, he clamped his jaw to stop the moan from breaking loose as his boxers were torn away cool air flooding over him. “Mmm, nice package there Sergeant,” she said huskily with a hint of a giggle.

Forgetting to control his breathing he gasped harshly as she suddenly sucked the tip of his cock into her mouth, her nails scraping his tightly drawn balls. Then she drew him all the way to the back of her throat and swallowed around him, he couldn’t stop the moan that escaped him and the harsh gasp coming from his friend.

“Get him naked and ready, and come help me over here,” said Amelia as she drew back slightly grazing him with her teeth, her nails dragging over his balls and his thighs. Soon came the tearing sounds and then a long drawn out groan. He refused to think of what she could be doing to him, he needed to focus on this.

“I’ll give you another chance to tell me what I wish to know.”

“Kiss my ass,” he growled.

“Gladly,” she grinned and picked up a bottle of oil, he would break with this. She opened it and poured some oil onto her fingers and stroked down over his ass. He clenched his jaw to keep the moan building in, the oil was burning him, his thighs and cock twitched with the burn of the oil. Then more oily fingers caressed him, stroking his chest and abs, spreading the fiery mix all over him.

He was on fire, every nerve ending screamed with the furious heat of the pleasure burning all over him. He whimpered and moaned none of his muscles would work, all that he could do was pant and moan. “Just tell us what we need to know and you’ll get the relief you need,” she said huskily as her nails trailed up his thigh, spreading the oil with the palm of her hand.

Soon enough every inch of his body was covered with the burning oil, driving him crazy with burning need. He couldn’t let them win, he had to stay strong, soft groans similar to his were coming from the other side of the room and he knew that Kyle was having just as much trouble with keeping the heat at bay.

“We’ll let him stew for a bit, let’s get the Captain ready,” she purred. Now should have been a good time for him to build his strength back up, but the burning oil sapped at his will, he was lost in a churning sea of red hot passion.

Time seemed to flow like quicksand around him, lost in the burning ache of the oil and the groans from Kyle as they oiled him up as well. He stiffened the moment fingers began caressing him again, time had lost meaning to him as he slid away into the burning flow. “It can all end right now, if you would tell us what you were doing here. Why were you spying on us? We will find out I can assure you.”

He was weak, he was considering it, the thought shamed him. He needed to stay strong, battle the fire. “I will break you,” she purred promise in her voice. He wouldn’t let her win, he couldn’t let her win. A buzz sounded and as a reaction his muscles clamped up, she rolled the vibrator down his back making him spasm and groan.

Using this window of weakness she pressed it against his ass pushing it in slowly. A violent curse that he couldn’t contain forced its way out of him as he bucked against the consuming fire burning him. He was going to burst soon without any direct contact, then a cold grasping sensation gripped his cock. The thought burned through him, she had put a cock ring on him, he was going to stay unmercifully hard for as long as she wanted.

She nipped his ear and whispered, “I’m going to force so many orgasms from you, that you will wish that you had told me what I wanted to know.”

A second buzz sounded to the right of him then strained groans, she pushed the vibrator deeper into him pressing against his prostate the bundle of nerves burning with the fiery hot pleasure incinerating his body. Then she grasped his cock coating it with the burning oil, then stroking him gently teasingly, her nails feeling like razor blades now that his skin was incredibly sensitized from the oil.

The pressure built to a boiling point as she stroked him and rolled the vibrator inside of him. Before she shut it off and released his cock. Leaving him rocking against the edge, needles of icy hot pleasure flooded through him, his cock was so heavily swollen it ached from the denied release. He shook and trembled as she dragged one nail underneath his cock and over the head.

With a loud yell he exploded, his orgasm searing his nerves setting his blood on fire, fuzzy whiteness bloomed over his eyes from the intensity of his release. Once his hips stopped jerking he realized to his dismay that the ring had stopped him from losing hardness.

Her hot lips covered him and sucked him hard, her tongue rubbing against him, flicking the most sensitive parts making him jerk and regain full hardness. “I can keep doing this until I get an answer,” she purred scraping her nails up his cock.

He cursed as the fire ate at him, his breathing was harsh as he tried to control himself. But it was to no avail as her nails and her lips and her tongue and teeth were designed as pure torture tools, he struggled limply in his restraints. When she finally would leave he had no idea if he’d be able to gather the strength to escape.

It wouldn’t take much more and she’d have him broken, spilling his guts to stop her torture. She reached behind him and switched the vibrator back on as a loud shout and a long groan came from the other side of the room. Sucking his cock back into her mouth, she teased the sensitive crest of his cock while her nails teased the base of his cock, scraping her nails around the restraining ring. He grunted and tried to hold back his reaction as the other man groaned harshly. She grinned as she heard her voice, taunting him with that deceptively sweet tone.

She reached behind him again and twisted the vibrator, making him moan as she rubbed it up and down inside of him. Forcing his muscles to spasm as she swallowed around him and teased his balls, he was strung as tightly as a guitar string. She let his cock slip out of her mouth and said huskily, “I can give you the relief you need if you tell me what I want to know.”

“Go to hell,” he panted roughly, he wouldn’t give her the satisfaction of breaking him down. He’d rather pass out then give in.

“Well I gave you the chance,” she whispered before shoving the vibrator deeper into him pressing it up against the nerves, a howl was torn from him as she turned it up to maximum and rubbed it against him. Her lips locked over his throbbing cock, he groaned and bucked against her as another furious orgasm burned through his body. It exploded from him with razor sharp fire as a mix of pleasure and pain assaulted him.

His hips bucked uncontrollably as his cock pulsed in her mouth, the involuntary jerks caused by the vibrator extending and increasing the fire consuming him. He cried out wracked with pleasure and pain his whole body tense. After she had finally drawn every last drop from him she pulled back and said, “Now you’re just being stubborn, tell me what I want to know and I won’t need to do it again,”

A loud curse from the other man came, as he convulsed against her, she grinned they would break one of them. Her man panted harshly and croaked, “Never...”

“We need to go get some more tools, they’re proving a tough challenge aren’t they?” asked Amelia.

“Yes they are, he’s fun. Let’s go then, we’ll be back soon. We’ll get your secrets soon enough.”

They walked out of the door and it squealed shut.

“How are you holding up Jared?” gasped Kyle as he twisted in the restraints.

“I don’t think I can handle much more, I was close to passing out that time, also not being able to see shit is making it more intense,” he said groaning. “We got to get out of here.” He forced his legs to move, he groaned as the vibrator rubbed up inside of him.

“Need to fray this damn rope so we can get out of here.”

“I’ll start trying to, too bad it’s not a hook,” he said as he started to swing, groaning as the vibrator moved around inside of him.

Jared cursed and said, “Real inventive torture they’ve thought of.” He built up the speed until the rope started creaking as it rubbed along the metal. Soon his feet hit the wall, using the solidness he pushed off from it making the rope rub longer and faster against the hook. Soon enough it started to wear and stretch. With a forceful tug he bore all his weight down on the weakened rope with a popping sound the rope tore and he fell to the ground with a grunt and a thud.

He raised his bound wrists and pushed the heavy blindfold up off his eyes. He blinked as bright light flooded into his eyes. He blinked again as he focused his eyes on the knots and quickly set about pulling them apart. With a thud and a grunt he looked to his right to see Kyle sprawled in a heap on the ground. He reached up and tugged on the ropes.

Finally he was able to catch one of the knots in his teeth and pull it apart. The rope then quickly unravelled and dropped to the ground, he stumbled over to Kyle and quickly untied the rope.

The clattering sound started again and got closer, quickly they scrambled to the door and waited for the door to open, as it squealed open they launched their surprise. Amelia shouted in surprise as Jared slammed her against the wall knocking her out while Kyle took care of Maria. Jared reached around and yanked the vibrator out and walked over to the pile of his shredded clothes and picked up his shirt and tied it around his waist.

“Let’s get out of here,” said Kyle as he disposed of the vibrator and tied his shirt around his waist. They looked around the corner and saw nothing there, they obviously didn’t expect them to escape their room. Silently they crept down the hallway until they heard voices coming. They both dove for cover in a hidden alcove as a man and a woman walked past.

“Marcus have the patrols found anymore of those men?” asked the woman.

“Aziara, it looks like the others have escaped, we estimate at least three others.”

“Damn, we need to contain this situation, the only way is getting the details of their mission from the captives, how much longer on that?” she asked.

“We can go ask Amelia now if you would like, it shouldn’t take too much longer. We could offer them assistance, its taking longer than usual.”

“Oh I like that idea, carry on, lets go see,” she said as they continued walking down the hall.

They both cursed under their breath as they realized their escape was about to be noticed.