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Diana had been positioned on the front of his land rover. Her lower legs had been bent back under her thighs and her booted feet tied to her thighs. Now she rested on her knees on a small metal platform which Rashid had ordered welded to the bumper. To hold her upright, her torso had been tied to a large diameter metal pipe which was also welded to the bumper. Diana's arms were tied behind her back. Ropes ran from her elbows to the vehicle's mirror mountings to keep her from twisting from side to side as the vehicle traveled over the rough roads at a high speed. Rashid was very pleased with the effect she produced, her hair blowing in the desert wind and her large breasts bouncing wildly with each rut the command car hit. |
Diana was not as pleased. The ride was pure hell. With all her
weight resting on her knees, every jolt in a rut filled road sent
a bolt of pain up her legs. Her face and breasts were exposed
to the wind blown sand which, at the speed she was traveling,
produced an effect identical to standing in front of a sand blaster.
Her abused breasts were especially sensitive to the blowing sand.
Diana wondered if she would have any skin left on them by the
time this ride was over. The fine road dust kicked up by the vehicle
was finding its way on to all her skin surfaces not scoured clean
by the sand and combining with the sweat covering her body to
produce an itchy grit. It covered her and seemed to particularly
delight in collecting inside her exposed cunt lips. The dust also
found its way into her mouth and throat, torturing her with thirst
and reducing her moans to weak croaks. By the time they reached
their destination, Diana was in her own world of pain and thirst,
oblivious to her surroundings.