8.1: ~ Noor: One.

 

As I was the first girl to the resting station, I was the first on the track to record a time. Sergeant Beta led me out of the shelter and down to the track, where he walked me to the start line. Lieutenant Ayad, still dressed in tight, blue exercise panties and a light blue singlet, was in charge of the stopwatch.

Beta stood facing me. "You're only going to be timed for one lap of the track, Noor, so you can give it your all. Afterwards, you'll get an hour's rest and more energy drink. First though, you're going to jog one lap, then when you pass the start line, Lieutenant Ayad will start the stopwatch." He held up the crop he was holding. "I will give you some encouragement, but I won't trigger the dildo's high jolt unless I think you're slacking." He showed me a wristband he was wearing. It had a small square controller attached to it with four buttons. "I need to test the lower setting though before we set off."

I shook my head, but it didn't make any difference, for after climbing into the rig and picking up the reins, he triggered it.

"Uhhhh," I grunted when a sharp piercing shock shot up into my belly.

I instinctively stepped forward and kept walking while wee dribbled down the insides of my legs. It was dreadfully embarrassing and a shocking method of making me run faster. I certainly didn't want Sergeant Beta to trigger the cracker-plug dildo again. I knew from my experience with them in Kiashakan that they were an effective tool even if they weren't triggered very often.

My legs felt strong as I jogged around the first bend and entered the back straight. The rig felt heavier while the day was getting hotter, but it was the metal studded monster in my rectum that bothered me the most. I coasted along the back straight and began to relax. As I did, I thought about Nadia and wondered how she was getting on at the training camp. She deserved a break and got it by avoiding having to race while trussed up like a Pony-girl.

When I came out of the final bend and headed for the start/finish line, I gradually increased my speed. I felt encouragement through the reins and a flick on the ass from the crop.

"Good, girl. Hit the right speed as you cross the line."

Lieutenant Ayad was on the inside of the track, holding up the stopwatch. "Go, Noor," she yelled as I passed her.

"Good, pace, Noor," Beta yelled while flicking the reins all the way round the bend. "Lengthen your stride and pace yourself..."

He remained patient as I strode along the back straight, towing his heavy body and the lightweight rig. I was experiencing something unique that was difficult to put my finger on. I had never had any real freedom and only ever found a purpose in life when I arrived at Kiashakan.

Hauling the big man behind me was hard work but there was something about trying to achieve a goal that appealed to me. I found myself wanting to win the competition for Beta's sake as much as mine; and I was beginning to think I could do it. Then, halfway round the final bent, Beta forced me to concentrate on the time trial. Whack!

"Ahhhh!" I yelped.

"Concentrate sprog. You've got to work harder and win this time trial. Your semi-final will be much easier if you're the fastest." Whack!

"Ahhhh!" I cried again just as we entered the finishing straight.

My brutal driver had lashed the crop down on both of my bobbing cheeks to spur me on to an unknown target. But he wasn't finished, even though tears were streaming down my face. Whack! Whack! Two more brutal blows landed lower, on the lower slopes of my ass, the second of which stung my thrusting cunt lips.

"Rrrrrrrrrrr!" I cried from the effects of the explosive pain.

My legs were a blur as my brain told them that if I ran faster the blows would miss me. I dipped my shoulders and strained every sinew to shave tenths of a second off the time I was about to record.

"That's my girl," Beta hollered from the lightweight rig.

"Brilliant run," Ayad shouted when she stopped the watch, hopefully before I crossed the line.

The Lieutenant was a fan, but would she favour her new boyfriend's ride when he drove Rimsha around the course? I was exhausted when I staggered to a halt and was relieved when Beta jumped down and freed up the weight I had to pull up to the shelter. I was out of breath, overheating and my ass was stinging from the vicious cuts Beta had delivered.

After passing Alpha leading Yasin down to the course, Beta steered me into the resting position under the shelter. He went to the drinks cart and returned with another bottle of energy drink. He pushed the teat into my mouth between the plastic gum guards and waited until I had quenched my thirst.

"That was an impressive run, sprog. The others are going to have to go some to better it." With that, he returned to the cart and came back with a tube of cream. "I'm going to apply some of this to your bruises."

Somehow, he was able to walk forward on the rig, and jump down onto the ground just behind my ass. The first thing he did was to disconnect the cunt strap and tuck the loose end under the strap above the dildo. That exposed the entrance to my dry quim, but he avoided touching it for the time being.

There was just enough room for him to squat and massage the back of my legs and my ass cheeks before he applied the cream. The next booth was empty but the two beyond were occupied by Reza and Rimsha. Gama and Talar were busy preparing them so when Beta went further and eased two fingers into my quim, no one was around to see.

"They say a girl performs better when she's just been boned, Noor," he said while searching for some lubrication in my dry orifice. "I think I should test the theory." I wiggled my ass, assisting him in his quest to liven up my libido. "There, we are," he said when he felt the first signs of my quim liquifying. "Now hold steady." He withdrew his fingers and prepared his weapon.

Moments later, he was easing his cock into my conveniently positioned soft entrance. "Urrrrr," I growled softly as the fitness instructor's stout cock dove deep and stretched the internal walls of my hungry orifice.

"That's my girl," he said once he had found his range and was slamming his body against my rear end. He held my hips to still me so that he could use all 10" of his meaty dick. "You'll outperform any of those other sprogs, Noor. You wait and see."

The man was an animal and was treating me like one. The base, aggressive fuck, tripped me into a body shuddering orgasm that stunned my senses. Having my body and arms trussed in bondage only intensified the experience.

After he gave me another drink, I leant against the cushioned strut and watched the final two girls trudge down to the circuit and do their two laps. It was impossible to tell if any of the three girls had run faster than me, so I just had to wait for Lieutenant Ayad to make the announcement.

I noticed that none of the Sergeants put any pressure on her, so I had no reason to think the times were being adjusted to suit any of their agendas. In fact, when Sergeant Talar glanced at the piece of paper the Lieutenant was holding, his face looked like thunder.

The scantily dressed Lieutenant finally stood before us to make the announcement. "Girls, you put a lot of effort in, so well done. Noor had the fastest time..." Beta patted my shoulder. "Three seconds slower were Yasin and Reza, while Rimsha was another three seconds down. So, the first Semi- Final will be between Yasin and Reza in half an hour."

Beta was pleased and so was I. Getting the extra rest was a bonus, but I was wary of the young Omani, Rimsha. I witnessed Sergeant Talar start thrashing her butt at the halfway point of her time trial, but she didn't respond. I noticed tears were running down her face and her ass resembled a hashtag when he manoeuvred her into the shelter.

Was she really a slower runner than me? Or, was she playing a canny game and suffered the punishment to make me overconfident. If that was her plan, then I had to make sure I derailed it, because the last thing I wanted was to be in the loser's final and risk being sent back to Kiashakan.