Kong aimed his mighty organ at Jing's pink cove and slammed home all the way, causing all three prisoners to cry out. Grabbing her hips, he pistoned and twisted his hips, rotating the angle of attack, trying to get screams and blood. There were none of either in attendance.
Her tight tunnel grabbed at his huge cock, which pummeled her cervix with every powerful stroke. Pulling himself all the way in, he looked Jing in the eye; "No response, bitch? Do you not *care* what happens to your husband, your daughter? Is a scream such a high price to pay to keep your daughter from being raped and ripped open?"
No response from Jing, beyond a look that would curdle milk. Kong pulled out, and stared down at her, cock covered with her juices. The warlord spread her bottom cheeks and pushed against the brown rosebud there, slowly pushing in to make the pain and strain last. All he got in return was a grunt.
He was getting angry, and slammed home deep in her anus. What little lube he had on his cock was gone now, and he was rubbing hard inside her dry passage. Using every trick he could think of, he tried to get a response from her, but never succeeded. After fifteen minutes of combined rapes, he finally gave up, still rampant.
"The older bitch has no feelings, no heart, no response. She's more of a man than YOU are, Tama. OX! Put her back in the chair, warm it up more, and do what you need to get answers." The Torturer and his assistants removed the ropes and refastened her in the chair. Two more shovels-full of hot coals were placed into the bucket below the chair, and a new table full of implements moved next to her.
"Now get that young cunt down from next to her father and tie her as her mother was," bellowed Kong. He walked over to Tama, and yanked at the ropes holding the rock to his balls. Tama cried out from pain. "At least YOU can respond to pain," Kong said. "Now let's see about your daughter."
They had her tied, and Kong turned to inspect her body. Pinching her nipples, he lifted each tit, rolling the nubbins between his fingers. He tugged at the forest of curls framing her pussy, and slid his index finger into her tight passage.
"A VIRGIN!" he howled. "I haven't had a virgin in a long, long time. Maybe I will improve your line by giving you a little Kong, eh?"