My captured mom... SeXStoRY

Hi all! Before you read my story, I wanted to say "Thank you" to "mumlover40" for posting his great "American Nurse Captured in Syria" story. I loved the story so much, I couldn't resist "rebooting" it, adding to it and putting me and my boys in the "starring roles...So once again: Thank you! P.S.: I posted a special pic to go with my story too, you can find it in my "Galleries". Big kiss, Ann xxx!!! Captured mom. Hello, my name is Robert V.I live in London, UK with my younger b*****r K. and my mother. My Mom, whose name is Ann, is a registered nurse. She has always been a very “social” person, always there to give well-meant advice or to help others in need. With all the press about the suffering in Libya we got lately, she felt very strongly she had to volunteer to go there for a few weeks and help the needy people... But let me give you a brief description of her first. My mom is 41 years old and a bit “chubby” I guess you could say. She has red, shoulder length hair, green eyes, and she’s 5 ft 6 inch tall and weighs about 150lb. She measures about 38 DD-28-40. I know- from peaking at her in the shower-that she has rather big, saggy tits with fat pink nipples and huge aureolas, a round belly and long legs supporting a rather ample behind. When I was younger I know she had a thick, curly pelt of orange-red hair between her legs, but the last few years whenever I had the chance to catch a glimpse of her naked, she had no hair whatsoever on her pussy, I guess she shaves or waxes it regularly... The fun thing is, this way I could see that she has rather fat, purplish labia, and her tiny pussy still seems to be nice and tight! But anyway, what I wanted to tell you is the following : she DID volunteer to go on a three-week journey to the Middle-East to work in some remote Libyan villages for free, teaching the inhabitants first-aid and so on. Her first week in Libya she wrote daily letters telling me and my little b*****r about the suffering she saw there... Then the letters suddenly stopped, and me and my b*****r were told by a nervous Foreign affairs official that she was reported missing, and was presumed being held captive by some kind of military splinter organisation.The British and Libyan gouvernments would do everything in their power to secure her safe return so we were told... Information was very sketchy and minimal after that, and we would hear bits and pieces here and there from the news and from the things we discovered ourselves on internet blogs... One Libyan operated internet blog I discovered on my nightly internet travels was called “Freedom for the masses”... A few days after the visit of the Foreign affairs official the blog reported of a British woman being abducted and held captive by some military rebel organisation, and that she was being interrogated as they spoke. The woman, who claimed to be a nurse, supposedly was accused of being a British spy, working for the Gouvernment... This news got me watching the blog reports every day and night for more information about said woman... I didn't tell my younger b*****r about it... Then-two days later- the “Freedom for the masses” blog posted a big, full-colour picture of a red-haired, totally naked, middle aged caucasian woman, put on display on some kind of Middle-eastern town square with her hands tighly handcuffed behind her back. When I looked at the pic, which was needle sharp and of professional quality, my heart skipped a few beats... I realized with a shock the naked woman in the photograph was my mother... My worst fears just got real, but at the same time my eyes were glued to the laptop screen... In the picture you could see my mother standing barefoot on an upturned wooden crate, so her total nakedness was in everyone’s plain view, and she was surrounded by a huge mass of laughing and pointing villagers and some uniformed soldiers or militia. Some of the villagers grinningly waved with ripped pieces of mother’s nurse’s uniform, and one soldier could be seen proudly showing her shredded bra and panties to the camera... She had been stripped completely naked, had clearly been crying, and was looking very pale and frightened. Her green, tear-filled eyes looked straight in the camera lens, but at the same time she had a strange, cramped smile on her face... It was clear she had been f***ed to do so for the photo. One of the grubby looking villagers that was standing behind her had both his hands on her naked buttocks, and was grinning lecherously... I got a strange feeling... Fear, coupled with a strange kind of excitement... I knew my mother as a very modest woman, and since my father died, I don’t think any other man has seen her naked, or even overly sexy dressed...Not counting my “shower peeks”, that is. But now this happened, my very own mother, totally naked, everybody seeing her exposed like this, not only in Libya, but splashed all over the internet... Stripped naked, handcuffed, frightened, touched and humiliated... All of my mother’s most intimite female anatomy was completely on display here, from her big sagging breasts with their huge pink nipples to her shaved vulva with its fat purplish labia... After the pic had appeared, the blog heated up...People were asking who she was, wanted to see more pics, wanted to know who she was and what was being done to her... These were not well wishers mind you, they were perverts and deviates, wanting more...And so did I... Some even offered money to see videos of her being tortured...It gave me a sick feeling in my stomach but also a raging hard cock, thinking of my mom Ann in fear, helpless, naked and totally humiliated, all alone and VERY far from home... Then it happened.The first video was posted on the blog the next day... It showed my mom again...Still barenaked with her hands handcuffed behind her back, she was being f***ed to sit on the dirty floor of some kind of cellar or warehouse, and she was ordered to put her legs through the center opening of a rubber car tire as far up as to her knees. Than her head was roughly pushed down and was f***ed through the tire’s opening too, making her forehead rest uncomfortably on top of her knees. She tried to plead with her captors, but they just laughed at her, saying things in a language I didn’t understand, but what they said to eachother seemed to be quite funny to them, because it made them laugh even harder...I could only understand the words “Movie star”... She was firmly stuck in that unnatural position now... Then the tire with her “folded” through it was rolled in such a way that her naked ass was pointing straight in the air and her head was on the bottom.... She started screaming loudly now, the pain in the back of her legs seemingly being horrible and she was gasping for air, the “folded” position of her slightly overweight body making it difficult for her to breathe deep and normal... Mother’s asshole and pussy were very visible in this position, and the little, puckered brownish star of her bumhole and the fat lips of her spread pink labia could clearly be seen, the shameful view of her totally exposed genitalia not being hindered by any pubic hair...The person operating the camera had made sure to get some good close-ups from mother’s private parts... There were 4 broadly smiling men in the video, all dressed in some kind of uniform... One of them took a long fan belt from a hook on the wall, and-without any warning-started to whip mom on her buttocks and the back of her legs... She screamed horrible as the thick rubber fan belt cut into her pale white flesh, drawing bl**d... It was clear from the first lash that the man whipping her was especially targetting her exposed genitals, hitting the tender spot between her legs with sickening precision...She was bellowing like a wounded a****l, while her torturers were laughing at her ... The scene made me gasp and sick to my stomach... To see this done to another human being, let alone my sweet and demure mother... But strangely enough I found my hand going to my hard cock and started stroking, till I came in torrents as my mom screamed in pain and for her life... Oh my God I wanted more... more. The blog was soo busy with downloads from the video it shut down for a while...It made me crazy...I was torn between telling my b*****r and informing Foreign affairs, or just waiting for more...I waited. I wasn't going to be disappointed , because the next day another video was posted... This time it was preceded by another photograph, with “British spy whore” printed on it in both English and Arabic. In it my poor naked mother looked like she was trussed up like a turkey and suspended on a metal bar, not unlike a chicken on a spit... I have seen this kind of suspension on the net before, a famous pic I saw once is one of a woman in Egypt, being interrogated...Supposedly also for being a “spy”... A few seconds after the pic was shown, the video started. Mom was still completely naked, and this particular video showed her being led by six uniformed men in the same cellar or warehouse as in the first video. By now you could see she had thick red welts and some smears of dried bl**d all over her body from the whippings she had to endure, and she walked very slowly, probably due to the tenderness of her abused genitalia... She was f***ed to sit with her bare bum on the filthy ground again, but this time her interrogators proceeded to push and pull her knees up to her naked chest. Her ankles were bound tightly toghether, her arms were pulled around her folded legs, and her wrists were securely tied and fastened to her ankles... When she was securely bound, a thick iron bar was shoved through the space under the fold of her knees and over her arms, and she was lifted up by two of her captors, suspending her in the air. With some difficulty they maneuvered and lowered the iron bar-with my nude mom hanging from it-on and between two sturdy wooden posts seemingly made for this purpose, so her naked body was hanging helplessly about five feet in the air... She was crying and begging all the time while they were doing this to her... By now I’ve learned a bit about the practice they subjected my mother to, it’s called the parrot’s perch or boger swing... It’s used in third world countries to interrogate suspects,, it’s supposed to be extremely painful, all of the body’s weight pulls on the back of the legs and very soon ones neck, arms and back will start aching with a constant pain... But they had even more in store for her.... Two of the men took a sturdy piece of rough twine, and tied it to her left big toe. Then they looped it around the back of mom’s neck and-pulling the rope tight-pulled her foot back towards her knees, and tied the other side of the rope to her right big toe, so that her head was pulled down onto her naked breasts and her feet were pulled up towards her knees, streching the muscles in the back of her legs to their painful limit... Mother went crazy now...Screaming, struggling, begging, crying...The pain seemed to be horrendous, because all of a sudden you could see a stream of yellowish urine clattering down on the dusty floor as fear and pain made my tortured mom lose control of her bladder... The men laughed at her, pointing at her flattened breasts, seemingly commenting about her shameful naked appearance amongst each other and to the camera operator, poking her with their wooden nightsticks and than they sat down, lit cigarettes and enjoyed the view, keeping her hanging in her extremely painful and humiliating position...One of the things they repeatedly said to each other while poking her with their nightsticks was something sounding like “bircourit a douroua”, what-so I’ve been told by an Arabic friend of mine-means “cow udders”... The camera showed the clock, it was 2 pm...Then back to mom, who was still screaming her longs out... Then back to the clock...Now it was 6 pm... My God-she had been suspended like this for 4 hours... Now her screams were turned into wheezing, moaning, crying rasps...She was babbling, saliva dribbling from her mouth, I could only understand the word “innocent”, being repeated again and again....... This was my mother, barenaked, totally exposed, dehumanized, sweating, covered in her own urine, crying and suffering!!!My cock hardened again... Then the screen went black...I turned off the computer, waiting till tomorrow- hoping there would be more...