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Chloe - Dominated and Degraded

Part 15

			Chloe - Dominated and Degraded


			           Chapter 15


	Back at the Bureau there was a great deal of consternation at the lack
of progress being made by Magda Neta in leaving Triana. She had been easily
located by the GPS satellite thanks to the homing device buried in her body.
This particular device was about the size of a grain of rice and had been
injected under her skin during her transformation into the Albanian prostitute.
It was but one of many that she carried. There was one cleverly hidden on her
person for all to see. It too was micro-sized and located in the stud that now
ran through a portion of Magda's clit. There were tiny, almost submicroscopic
holes in the stud that allowed high frequency radio waves to send coded signals
to this beacon, which in turn would send another pattern of signals to other
sensors buried in various portions of her body. Since the beacon was so critical
to her functioning properly, it too had a backup located in a small fissure in
her lower intestine that could easily pass for the beginning of a polyp.

	There was an off site meeting held involving those privy to the plan to
plant a pair of operatives into the area  where known terrorists were massed
ready to move into targeted areas on the European continent. The small group
included Bram Bareback and his assistant, Adele Rankine. Another familiar face
was also seated at the table, special agent Vlad. This had come as a great
suprise to Bareback , who like most underlings poised to make a step up in the
organization worried and agonized over any unexpected event that occurred in his
tightly controlled environment.

	They sat and listened to an earnest young intelligence specialist
describe in excruciating detail exactly where Magda Neta was as of the last
reading from the homing device. The young man continued to overwhelm them with
such tidbits as exactly how many feet she was moved during a typical day, and
the prime locations she occupied on the average. He was all atwitter that her
latest location was some place new, even though it still was located within the
footprint of the building in which she had spent all of her time since arriving
in Triana.

	It was one of the other faceless members of this special team who
finally brought the specialist's presentation to an end by making the statement
that it was fairly obvious that Magda Neta had made herself a person of interest
to the local police and they were in the process of finding out everything she
knew concerning whatever they were worried about. He continued by pointing out
that the local police were very sensitive to the needs of the resident CIA
personnel assigned to the area. Then he dropped the hammer by stating the
obvious; there was no way that this organization and the CIA were going to
cooperate in this particular Bureau  matter. "We will just have to hope that
they soon lose interest in our agent and let her continue on her way to
Tunisia." His final words on this situation evoked a response from special agent
Vlad.

	"It is possible that the local police might lose interest in her if
their friends from the CIA do the same? What happens if the CIA decides that
there's something a little strange about this whore and begin to investigate
further? Let's face it, the police are just loosening up this woman for the more
serious interrogation that is bound to follow. In my opinion if she's not
released in forty-eight hours we must abort her and the mission." There was dead
silence when he finished. Bram shifted uncomfortably in his chair. What would
this kind of a failure mean to his career? What would become of the additional
funding that special agent Vlad had promised? Then he realized that all eyes had
turned in his direction. He swung around to face the green-eyed sadist, knowing
full well what his question would be. Bareback beat him to the punch.

	"If that is the decision, then we will send a signal to one of the
probes within her body and within five minutes of being activated, Magda Neta
will abruptly die from a brain hemorrhage. Any autopsy will confirm this fact.
At the moment of her death all the other probes will automatically self
destruct. There will be no evidence left behind to point in the direction of our
organization." Vlad gave him a thin lipped smile, nodded his head and replied,
"Then the matter is settled. I will rely on agent Bareback to carry out this
decision in forty-eight hours if our plant is still held by the CIA."

	Meanwhile the subject of the meeting was in the process of being
introduced to the pack of curs that had been brought to the interrogation room
to assist the police in discovering what information she might have concerning
the string of hijackings that had been taking place in the area for the last six
weeks. Magda was too weak to spend time worrying about her situation. She could
do nothing but absorb whatever torment they chose to provide.

	The impact from the first dog trying to mount her, threw the agent's
body against her bonds and slammed her shoulders into the wooden stock holding
her head immobile. The pain that was generated shot through her body. Then she
felt the animal's cock trying to find her cunt; it poked wildly in the vicinity
but was unable to secure a coupling that would be sufficient to allow the dog to
begin its assault. There were some hoots and laughter from the crowd who had
come to witness her degradation. One of the police made the mistake of trying to
assist the dog and for his troubles he received a rather severe bite that made
him retreat, cursing as he wrapped a handkerchief around his bleeding hand. The
cur resumed his furious search for her cunt and this time his slimy prick sank
deep into her dry hole, bringing a gasp of pain and then a long, drawn out groan
from her as it began to viciously power its way deep within her well used hole.
No man could fuck with the force and blind fury of this crazed animal, this she
knew. Despite the rapidity with which its dripping cock flashed in and out of
her, it did not put as much pressure on her stretched cunt as many of her
customers. However it was a rare customer who bit and scratched as he fucked
away inside her.

	A second animal was released and it made a beeline for her exposed face.
Prior to that, some type of dental device had been forced into her mouth nearly
dislocating her jaws. She vaguely remembered a foul smelling rag being rubbed
over her face. Now she understood what had been done to her. To the sex maddened
dog her open mouth  with its scent of a bitch in heat was just another place to
ram its dripping red cock, and so it did. The sensation of the animal's cock
battering away inside her open mouth, and on occasion actually hitting the back
of her throat was terrifying. The pain was reason enough, but the additional
fear that its dripping length of hard flesh would become lodged in her throat
drove her to near madness.

	Things got worse as the first cur began to spurt its cum into her.
Before it could withdraw its slime covered prick from her spasming cunt, its
knot formed, effectively connecting the animal to its "bitch", nature's way of
assuring the survival of the canine species, but just another ugly surprise for
the animal to deal with. It immediately resorted to brute force, yelping and
scratching at her bent body in a mindless attempt to break free of her. The
animal's fear seemed to trigger off a sympathetic response in the other brute
that was blindly face-fucking Magda.

	It increased its assault and actually got its cock half way down her
throat on a number of occasions. The agent gagged and tried to vomit, which was
one of the worse possible things she could do. This drove the dog into a frenzy
and it spilled its cum in torrents into her open mouth and down her throat,
forcing her to choke even more as the ocean of dog semen poured into her belly.
Unlike the dog now firmly attached to her cunt, this  one was able to disengage
and it dropped onto the floor, curled up and did what dogs usually do, licking
its spent dick and grooming its fur as the audience of police roared with
laughter at the woman's complete and total degradation.

	To make it more entertaining, two dogs were turned loose this time. The
police roared and cheered as the two brutes tried to simultaneously face fuck
their captive while at the same time the third animal continued its fruitless
search for a way to free itself from the prison of the agent's cunt. Its nails
raked her back leaving deep bloody furrows behind, but still there was no relief
from her death grip. It dug its paws into the concrete floor and scratched the
skin from them in another vain attempt to loosen itself. Meanwhile the two dogs
battling for access to Magda's mouth were locked in a snarling fight to the
finish, ignoring their prey as they fought for superiority and the right to face
fuck the bitch that awaited the winner's pleasure.

	The noise from the animals was deafening in the confines of the closed
room and some of the audience began to react negatively to what was transpiring.
They had not come here to watch a dog fight or some stupid animal get itself
coupled to the woman and be unable to break itself free. Finally one of the men
came forward and delivered a brutal kick to the ribs of the dog locked tightly
within Magda's channel. It only took a few seconds for blood to begin issuing
from the brute's mouth. The vicious kick had broken some of its ribs and fatally
punctured a lung. The animal was in its death agonies and the room became quiet
except for the snarling war between the two other dogs still battling it out for
the right to use Magda.

	As the animal expired, its knot shrunk finally, releasing the lifeless
animal which was now nothing but a mass of cooling fur and flesh huddled beneath
the agent's bleeding back and buttocks. At about the same time there was a
winner between the two dogs fighting for access to the agent's open mouth. The
victor was immediately up on it hind legs pushing its dripping red cock deep
into the woman's mouth. The defeated animal was so badly torn up that it had no
interest in taking its turn at the now available gaping hole this strange
looking bitch provided.

	About half the audience took their leave, disappointed in what had been
presented so far. Later they would regret their impetuous behavior. Ilar became
concerned abut the amount of bleeding the first dog had caused when it became
locked up with their prisoner. He went  out and found a heavy coat that had once
belonged to one of the police who had long since left for something better. He
waited patiently until the dog raping the woman's mouth had its fill, then he
placed the coat over her bleeding back and pinned it so that it protected her
thighs as well. He got some mocking applause and cheers from the remaining
police. It was then that he came up wth the bright idea of letting the next
animal have a go at this stubborn woman's asshole, but not before he had made it
a bit easier to enter.

	There were two women among the dwindling audience, both were known to be
lesbians and thus were able to deal with being in a mostly male dominated
environment. Ilar approached one of them, a heavy-set woman in her late thirties
and spoke to her. A thin-lipped smile crossed the woman's face and she left the
room. Ilar then announced to the audience that when she returned she would give
a demonstration of how the ladies took care of prisoners who refused to
cooperate with their interrogators. In the meantime he turned another dog loose
on the agent's face and this diverted the crowd until the woman returned.

	By the time the police woman returned, Magda, nee Chloe, was bleeding
heavily from the mouth as the result of the brutal beating it had been taking
from the thick,  jack-hammering dog cock. She had choked down a number of
offerings from this animal that seemed to have an inexhaustible supply of cum
churning from its balls. Her throat was swollen and raw from the battering it
had taken from each dog that used her face. In a sense they were almost doing
her a favor by now letting the animals concentrate of her asshole and cunt.

	The men broke into cheers and obscene comments as the police woman
paraded, naked from the waist down, a length of black hard rubber jutting up
from her thick, dark haired pubic bush. This replica of the male sex organ made
most of the audience feel slightly inferior when they mentally compared their
equipment with that piece strapped to her body. She grinned evilly as she
approached the dazed and bleeding prisoner. The woman spit into her hand and
used that to lubricare the thick dildo that she centered between Magda's cheeks.
Her hips thrust forward and the head of her dildo breached the tough muscle
guarding Chloe's anus.

	Their captive let out a cry of agony and then an even louder one as the
guard began to drive the hard rubber weapon deeper and deeper into Magda's tight
tunnel. It took some time but finally all but perhaps an inch was buried inside
the sobbing captive. A loud cheer went up from the audience. It grew even louder
as she proceeded to ream out her victim's anal passage with long powerul
strokes. The woman was an expert with this dildo and many of the men shuddered
at the thought of her taking up a position behind them and jamming it up their
assholes with a series of powerful thrusts. A few of the men secretly were
sexually aroused at the thought of her dominating them in this way, but they
would never reveal this to even their closest friends.

	The woman continued to anally rape the agent until her dildo was coated
with a combination of blood and whatever else the thick length of hard rubber
had stirred up deep within the prisoner's bowels. Then to even louder cheering
from her audience she paraded to the front of their captive and jammed the
stained rubber dildo deep into Magda's mouth and down her throat until only a
few inches of the dildo protruded from the red-faced prisoner, who was beginning
to suffocate since her throat was totally blocked by the thick piece. She placed
her hands on her hips and moved the dildo from side to side, causing more damage
to the already sore and swollen lining of the agent's throat.

	"Kill her, kill her! Choke the fucking bitch to death! Make her eyes pop
from their sockets!" One of the policemen had lost complete control of his mind
at the sight that he was witnessing. It wasn't Magda Neta that he saw, it was
his wife, who had ground him down to a nub after years and years of complaining
about any and everything that he did. Things were getting weirder and weirder by
the minute. Even Ilar could sense the animal-like atmosphere that now existed in
this torture chamber. Things were on the verge of getting out of hand, and he
was a bit frightened at the prospect of this gang suddenly moving forward and
tearing his prisoner limb from limb before he could turn her over to his friends
from America.

	Ilar grabbed the woman and pulled her away from his prisoner. The sound
of her dildo being jerked from her victim's throat was sickening, and seemed to
bring the group back to their senses. This is not to say that their blood-lust
was completely satiated, far from it. The lady cop had one last trick to pull
from her bag. She yanked the dildo from the webbing that held it and rammed it
deep into Chloe's cunt, slamming it back and forth to seat it as deeply as was
possible. The agent's voice cracked as she tried to express the agony she was
undergoing. Now satisfied, the guard stood up and flaunted her nakedness in
front of those men who at this moment were almost cowed by her presence. It
would make for many interesting stories, some partially true and many
fabricated, that would be told for years afterwards about the event that told
place in this concrete cell.

	In an attempt to finish the prisoner off as rapidly as possible to avoid
any further damage to her already weakened body, they released the largest cur
of the pack and watched as the brute made a quick circle of his bitch. For a
moment it appeared that the animal might try to mount Magda's bleeding mouth
which would have defeated the purpose of what had taken place before the dog had
been freed to bring the curtain down on this horror show. Ilar quickly
intervened and stuffed a filthy rag into the open mouth of his prisoner.

	Then it made its move and with one bound raised its body so that it
could penetrate the only available hole his bitch was now offering. Its red,
dripping cock pistoned back and forth as it tried to sink into the woman's
winking brown eye. Once it actually penetrated her for a brief moment, but she
jerked her body far enough away to break the contact. The dog rewarded her with
a vicious bite to her left ass cheek that brought a hoarse howling from her
cracking voice. Then it resumed its attack with a fury that no man could
possibly generate. Over and over the head of the animals' dick pounded and
punched away in the vicinity of her asshole. Then just as most of the audience
was beginning to give up hope that it would ever make contact, the head of its
dick disappeared betweeen her pale cheeks. The dog was now in position to ream
her out to its  heart's content.

	Chloe begged, prayed and tried to retain her sanity as her asshole was
torn asunder by the relentless assault of the sex crazed animal. Her tight
tunnel did slow the brute's movements somewhat, but as time elapsed her asshole
began to lose its elasticity and gape open wider and wider as the dog drilled
away inside her.Then with a volley of barks that grew higher in pitch with time
the animal began to empty its balls into Magda's sore asshole as she sobbed and
wept. Then the knot formed and all hell broke loose. The crazed animal tried to
break the connection to his bitch's asshole but was unsuccessful no matter what
approach it tried. Brute force was not the answer, biting and snarling also
brought no relief, the lock held.

	Fortunately for the prisoner, the overcoat protected most of her body
from the dog's vicious attacks. It finally exhausted itself and sprawled across
her back, which was the smartest thing the dumb brute could have done. Within
two or three minutes the knot began to subside. In another few minutes it was
able to extricate itself from the bond that had formed; the dog was free and it
escaped quickly into the hands of one of the policemen who collared the tired
animal and dragged it away from the woman who seemed to be in some type of
trance. Ilar stepped forward and declared the show to be over, thanking his
fellow officers for their attendance and solidarity in this matter. As they
filed from the room he went about freeing the woman from the bonds that held
her. It was then that Zog made his presence known. "We have plenty of time to
give her one last chance to tell us what she knows before she is sent to the
Americans. Let's take the opportunity." Ilar stared at this partner in
disbelief.


				( To be continued)



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