Penny, Tamara, Ursula.Will they ever escape? Lovely young girls held captive for sex at the hands of the all-powerful, sadistic Soviet commander.to tolerate his abusive sexual urges and satisfy his deviant sexual needs. Excerpt: "A little lower, comrade," the husky voice of Dr. Kropotkin floated up to the rafter beams of the study. Here, he was surrounded by books and documents. But, being a member in good standing with the party, he rated them. He also rated a female companion. In this case, she was a voluptuous blonde with thick braids wound around her head and a very sexy look on her face. Not the most beautiful woman he had ever seen ... they were to be found in the pages of American girlie magazines ... but she would suffice. And at the moment, she was giving him an excellent.massage. "Ah," he said, satisfied that he was in expert hands. "Run them down my back All the way, my dear. I love a good massage." The nude girl bent tow over Kropotkin's back aid pinched her nipples between her fingers. She ran them up and down the full length of his broad back and listened to him moan. She had no desire to displease him. She had heard of what happened to young girls who did. There were rumors that the man was not merely a scientist, but also a sadist of the worst kind.