ANGELA THE NORSE WOMAN AND VALKYRIE by Hamlet ANGELA GIVES HER VICTIM THE GUERILLA LEADER 70 HARD STROKES OF THE SJAMBOK Angela stood towering right over Her miserable victim El Peligro the former Colombian guerrilla leader in the Dungeon of the Queen Goddess Ship Dominatia one of the largest Aircraft Carriers in the world anchored off the coast of Colombia. He stood there bollock naked exposing his miserable frame to Her superior muscular leather clad body. It was almost pitch dark and there was a terrible droning noise of the music that was driving him mad. 'Stand to attention and face the wall! You are here to be taught a lesson and by God a lesson you will learn!' You will receive 50 strokes of the sjambok and there will be no mercy you shithead!" He shivered in terror as he was shown the sjambok that was to be used had vicious single tail. The sjambok was the traditional heavy leather whip of Norseland based on the South African sjamboek, but actually much older and still used extensively. It was made from an adult horse hide, or possibly from the penis. A strip of the animal's hide was cut and carved into a strip 3 to 5 feet (0.9 to 1.5 m) long, tapering from about 1 inch (25 mm) thick at the handle to about 3/8" (9 mm) at the tip. This strip was then rolled (possibly between heavy metal plates) until reaching a near circular form. The resulting whip was as flexible as whalebone, and very tough.The sjambok had steel thong at the side ready to cut the victim's skin to shreds. It was made to draw blood and to inflict the most abject pain on the victim cutting the backside to shreds. "Does this sjambok scare you piece of detritus?" "YESSS JUDGE SSSSSSSPITEFULA!!!' he stammered" "Well you asked for it being a thug a guerrilla leader and kidnapping one of Our Nationals! How dare you you bastard?!" Angela reached for a pump up gag, roughly forced it into his mouth and inflated it firmly. This was followed by a lace up hood which was severely tightened and the eye slots closed. He was totally enclosed and began to sweat in sheer terror. She roughly pushed him to the wall cross with Her vastly superior strength and the securing of the wrists began until he could not move even a millimeter! First the left wrist, then the right, followed by the ankles all firmly secured by cuffs and and ankle straps were now supplemented by a broad strap around his waist and further straps on his forearms. More straps were now secured around his thighs.In fixing these Her hand brushed against his private parts squeezing them as he yelled in agony .It made no difference the walls were sound proofed and no one could hear him at all , He waited petrified for the punishment to begin. "What is this?" Are you getting some perverted pleasure from this wretched thing? Look at the size of it comported to a magnificent Norse Cock there's no comparison? Disgusting wretch. I will have to deal with this!!" At this point She started to masturbate him in Her powerful leather clad hands , despite his miserable efforts to resist by struggling against his bonds She slowly and expertly wanked digging Her razor sharp nails into his scrotum and forcefully brought him to a brought to a shattering climax, screaming into his gag and thrashing about uselessly in his bonds. OWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW!!! "Good, now we can start the real business. You have one minute to compose yourself and then the punishment will start 50 strokes in batches of 10." He now totally drained and scared witless knowing there was absolutely no escape. He going to have to endure 50 strokes The last thing he wanted was to endure pain as he was really nothing but a complete wimp and coward , but being Her personal prisoner he had to take the punishment decreed and there would be no mercy. This is exactly what he had asked for and he was going to have to take it! The minute was up. The first stroke came crashing across his back, he groaned in pure agony. WAAAAAAAAAAAAACCKKKKKKKKKKKKKK!!!! The second stroke, laid exactly over the first, he screamed in sheer agony through the gag OWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW! By God this Woman was good! The 3rd again a scream but as it muffled by the gag and the hood he doubted if it was heard and if it was he could expect no mercy, due process of Law as decreed by the Royal Overseas Judges, 50 stokes was the sentence and 50 strokes he would receive! The 4th, the 5th, the 6th, the 7th, the 8th the 9th and finally the 10th stroke came. By now he was screaming in pain at every stroke and he did not care who heard it, as his saliva and his tears poured on through the hood. He could take no more. A few second rest and then the second batch, no word from His Tormentor, just the swish of the sjambok before it cut into his backside that was now bleeding profusely.. 1, 2, and 3 now I am really scared and begging for mercy, calling out through the gag "I can't take it today no more please Judge Spiteful!" NO MORRREEEEE!!!!' The response, the swish of the sjambok for strokes 4, 5, 7, 8, 9 and 10. By now I have lost count, was that 20 or 30? Swish, crack, the first of the next batch. He strained at the bonds but he was too securely bound, all resistance was totally useless. Swish, the 2nd hit home. He pulled harder on the restraints to get away and scream at the top of his voice 'Please no more Judge Spiteful! PLEASE JUDGE SPITEFULA!!!!,' again no response. The strokes continued. He was no longer trying to count, just trying to get away from the unbearable pain. God if he survived this he would never break the Law or dare kidnap a Norsleandic National; this had well and truly cured him! Not that he would be able to as after this beating he would be taken straight to Norseland to be tried and executed immediately his body thrown into an incinerator. A respite then started again, He was screaming at every stroke, he did not know where he was in the sentence. "That was your 50 you f---g piece of garbage"She screamed in his ear. He breathed a sigh of relief it is over he had survived. "However you failed to show me absolute and total respect and I still believe you have bad attitude so you will get another a 10". "PLEASE NOOOOOOOOOOOO!!! He screamed through the gag. No avail, the strokes had begun gain, by now he was sobbing uncontrollably, this was pure and total torture administered with such expertise. The sjambok swished again 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, and 10. Another huge sigh of relief at last it was over as threw was a river of blood flowing from his backside onto the floor. "I need to take a semen sample and if you are not quick you will get another 10! It was clear She was enjoying every minute and just wanted to beat and beat him mercilessly for Her own pleasure. He felt Her hand around his cock that was totally flaccid. There was nothing there and absolutely no response. After what seemed like only a few seconds She gave up trying to coax life into his organ. "What a wretched specimen this is! Look at the difference between this and a Norse Cock! It's like the difference between a little cat and a stallion! Well you asked for it; you were not quick enough!" "Another 10!' NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!! He wailed through the gag. How he survived the last 10 he not know. All dignity had gone, he was a sobbing broken defeated wreck. "I shall try for that sample again and if no response you will get another 10, the choice is yours" Again Her hand around his cock but this time She was determined to succeed with the sample. Slowly he felt his organ hardening this time. She was successful thank God! He could take o more of Her sjambok as his backside had no skin left at all! Finally it was over and he collapsed into the bonds bellowing like a little child. WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!! He felt the straps being released, could he still stand? He was shaking all over and sweating profusely. He must have lost at least a litre of blood "Stand still I need some photographs for My records." Finally the hood and gag was removed and he stood blinking in the darkness that was not quite as dark as what he had just experienced. 'You will spend the night strapped to the cross in agony!' she ordered. TOMORROW YOU WILL BE FLOWN TO NORSELAND