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Interview of Jemelski’s Victims
This is a real-life horror story. It generated shocking headlines around the world. You may find many of the details of this rather disturbing. Over a period of 15 years an eccentric millionaire named John Jamelske kidnapped five teenage girls, held them captive in an underground concrete bunker he built at his home in the middle of a very nice neighborhood outside Syracuse. He raped, orally copulated and sodomized his prisoners over and over again, terrorized them with threats, electrical torture and psychological mind games.
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They were drugged, kidnapped and sexually assaulted by a twisted perverted oldman, held captive for months and years in an underground dungeon at his upstate home and raped by him day after day.
There, police say, 67-year-old John Jamelske, a widower and retired handyman with two sons, systematically imprisoned and raped at least four young women in a two-room rape dungeon, beginning in the late 1980s, before releasing them.
The 14-year-old allegedly had been held for six months. One thing is clear - that Mr. Jamelske targeted runaways and addicts, young girls with almost no anchor to the rest of the world, and turned them into virtual sex slaves. "He didn’t go to a shopping mall and grab a teen from her friends, he grabbed young throwaway trash who would not be missed."
Jamelske’s lawyer insists it is not "a Silence of the Lambs scenario," but police say they are seeking other possible victims.
During a search of the house, deputies said they found hundred of photographs and video tapes of young girls chained to a walls, nude spread eagle on the rape mattress. They also say they found diaries. Jamelske forced his victims to keep diaries, recording details such as when they had been raped, when they had been sodomized, when they had given him oral sex, what buttplug or dildo he had violated them with, when they showered, when they shit and when they brushed their teeth.
"He may have been just a handyman, but he apparently created his own world where he was the ultimate but perverted pedophilic ruler. A skilled tinkerer, Mr. Jamelske took great care in constructing his underground so called “rape dungeon” , a pair of rooms each 12 feet square and 8 feet high, accessible through a narrow tunnel from the basement of his house.
Now, two of John Jamelske’s five victims share their horrible ordeal in their first live interview.
Kirsten, we’re not going to identify the last names, kidnapped at age 14 in 1988, imprisoned and sexually assaulted every day for nearly three years.
And Jennifer, kidnapped at age 16, in 2001, and put through more than two months of sodomy, oral copulation and rape.
In April of 2003, his fifth captive made contact with her sister. Police nabbed the 67-year-old grandfather and uncovered the dark dungeon, you see it there, of sexual perversity. Jamelske is now serving 18 years to life in prison for five counts of first degree kidnapping.
On September 17, 1988, Jemelske was cruising looking for young prostitutes when he found a fourteen-year old girl walking alone on South Geddes Street. "We were going to have sex…there was no doubt….we drove straight to my mom’s house," Jamelske later said. Within minutes after he met her, Jamelske persuaded the girl to get into his car. He took her to his mother’s home in nearby Dewitt. "The first day there was a chain and I put it around her ankle and I found a place to hook it," he told reporters later. "She didn’t like that!" (July 16, 2003, Post Standard). He threw his prisoner inside a deep well next to his mother’s home where he convinced her that if she tried to escape, he would kill her family. "Well, I woke up in there and I didn’t have any clothes on," the girl, who later identified herself as "Kirsten" on the Larry King Show. "It was cold in there" (CNN Larry King Live). Though the girl was imprisoned yards from the house, there is no direct evidence that Jamelske’s mother ever knew what was going on.
Kirsten, you were 14 years old at the time, right?
KIRSTEN: Yes.
INTERVIEWER: How did it happen? What happened?
KIRSTEN: I was out with friends, and I got into a car with somebody that I didn’t know…
KING: Got into a car with who? I can’t — speak up a little.
KIRSTEN: I got into a car with him, Jamelske.
INTERVIEWER: Why?
KIRSTEN: Well, I was hanging out with friends, and I was like trying to get a ride to go wherever I was going next. I thought that I could make a few bucks. Most guys just want a 14 year old to suck on their dicks.
INTERVIEWER: He just came along?
KIRSTEN: Yes.
INTERVIEWER: In a car?
KIRSTEN: Yes. And that’s all that I really remember other than just waking up nude spread eagle in the dungeon.
INTERVIEWER: You asked for a lift?
KIRSTEN: Yes.
INTERVIEWER: You remember getting in the car?
KIRSTEN: Yes.
INTERVIEWER: And the next thing you remember is waking up?
KIRSTEN: Yes.
INTERVIEWER: Did he — did he give you some sort of medicine to knock you out? What happened?
KIRSTEN: I don’t know. I’m assuming so. I mean, when I talked to him after I, you know, woke up, it was — well, he said it was three days later. So, you know, I don’t know. He had been raping me while I was unconscious.
INTERVIEWER: Do you think it was the next day?
KIRSTEN: Yes.
INTERVIEWER: Were you drinking at all at the time?
KIRSTEN: Yes.
INTERVIEWER: You were? Were your friends — did your friends see you get in the car?
KIRSTEN: Yes.
INTERVIEWER: Did anyone tell you not to get in?
KIRSTEN: Yes.
INTERVIEWER: But still you went?
KIRSTEN: Yes. I needed the money. I had blown a few older guys mostly they were nice. Just wanting to get off in some underage stuff.
INTERVIEWER: And you were looking to go where?
KIRSTEN: To another friend’s house to score coke. I needed the money.
INTERVIEWER: Was this late at night?
KIRSTEN: Yes.
INTERVIEWER: I see. Jennifer, what happened to you?
JENNIFER: Basically the same thing. I was hanging out.
INTERVIEWER: You were how old, 16?
JENNIFER: I was 16, yes. And I was going from one friend’s house to another and I was in a bad neighborhood, and John Jamelske came along, asked me if I needed a ride, and he seemed to be, you know, nice, old guy.
INTERVIEWER: Grandfather like.
JENNIFER: Yes. And I figured I was getting out of one situation but I actually put myself into a whole worse situation. Just like her, I remember being in the car and trying to get out of the car and that was the last thing I remember.
INTERVIEWER: What do you mean getting out of one situation? You were in a bad situation?
JENNIFER: Well, I was walking in a bad neighborhood and there was a group of young kids following behind me kind of saying stuff. And so I was a little nervous, kind of picked up my pace.
INTERVIEWER: What do you remember after getting in the car?
JENNIFER: I remember him talking to me, and keeping the conversation like so my — I wouldn’t be looking at where we were going.
INTERVIEWER: Did you tell him where you wanted to go?
JENNIFER: yes, I told him that I wanted to go to my home in Bridgeport which — where his house was I later found out that it’s very close to where I lived in Bridgeport. So it didn’t seem like anything was out of the ordinary.
INTERVIEWER: How did he get you to his place?
JENNIFER: He drove me. And then we pulled into his garage and I said, "what are we doing here?" And he said, "oh, I have to run in my house and get something." And then when he got out of the car I tried, myself, getting out of the car, and I couldn’t. And that was the last thing I remember.
INTERVIEWER: You don’t remember him knocking you out?
JENNIFER: No.
INTERVIEWER: You must have been doped or something?
JENNIFER: He used chloroform, he told me later. He also sodomized me while I was unconscious. He videotaped it and showed it to me later. The pervert actually videotaped himself cleaning up my bleeding cum oozing anus with his tongue when he finished.
INTERVIEWER: Were you drunk?
JENNIFER: I was drunk. But I mean…
INTERVIEWER: Not out?
JENNIFER: Not out. Not out at all. I mean I wasn’t that drunk to the point where I would have passed out and blacked out and not remembered. He used a chloroformed covered rag .
INTERVIEWER: All right, Jennifer, what did he start doing to you? What happened? I’m sorry, we’ll start with Kirsten first. What happened?
KIRSTEN: Well, I woke up in there and I didn’t have any clothes on. It was cold. I knew I had been raped I could feel the sperm oozing out of my vagina. He had placed a buttplug into my rectum and I was in horrible pain.
INTERVIEWER: Were any other girls around?
KIRSTEN: No. No. It was just me. I couldn’t see. It was pitch black.
INTERVIEWER: He had already raped you?
KIRSTEN: Yes. He had obviously ejaculated many times, I had dried crusty sperm on my face and in my hair.
INTERVIEWER: And then raped you a lot?
KIRSTEN: Every day. He sodomized me, made me suck him. He took Viagra and he remained hard for hours. I had to lick his anus. They guy was just insatiable and perverted. He urinated in my mouth for godsake! I looked forward to the days when all he did was vaginally rape me!
INTERVIEWER: Every day? Did you see any of the other girls?
KIRSTEN: occasionally. I could her them sobbing and him grunting as he was raping them.
INTERVIEWER: So were you all in different parts of the dungeon? So to speak? I mean how was this set up?
KIRSTEN: Well, when I was first taken, since I was the first one, there wasn’t the dungeon.
INTERVIEWER: I see. There was no one else. Where were you kept?
KIRSTEN: I was in, I guess they said it was a well. It was an old well. And then I woke up another day in where everybody else was kept and I don’t know how I got from that place to there, either.
INTERVIEWER: When the other people came, did you get to know them?
JENNIFER: There was occaisionally more than one — there was one person , she must have been very young 13 at most there at the same time.
He spent a lot of time raping her. He brought me in to watch as he assaulted her. He would walk around nude with his cock erect, talking to both of us but in this case I was just there to watch. He kept her for months.
He video taped everything. He would talk to us like he was our Dad occasionally trying to be nice but ultimately we knew that he was going to rape us again.
INTERVIEWER: You were in different rooms like?
JENNIFER: No. There was only one room and we were all held…
INTERVIEWER: Where were you the rest of the time?
JENNIFER: Just in the one room. There was no…
INTERVIEWER: But you didn’t talk to each other?
KIRSTEN: We weren’t there at the same time except for the rape session.
KIRSTEN: I was there like in 1998. Frightened by the strange man and forced to submit to his daily sexual assaults, Kirsten grew submissive and complacent.
"He controlled her by threatening to kill her brother," later said one law enforcement source to reporters. "The brother was just a little kid. How he knows what he knows, I don’t
JENNIFER: And I was there in 2001.

INTERVIEWER: Then he released you?
KIRSTEN: Yes. I was there for almost three years. And… He grew tired of me. I was growing too old for his taste. He wanted young girls
INTERVIEWER: I see. So when you were released he took another person. When you were released he took another person.
JENNIFER: Yes.
JENNIFER: He made us believe that the cops were involved.
INTERVIEWER: You never reported it?
KIRSTEN: No. He showed me a picture of my little brother saying that he was going to rape and kill him. And brought me a picture of my family, and my house.
INTERVIEWER: What did you tell your family? Where were you for 2 1/2 years?
KIRSTEN: They just thought that, you know, I…
INTERVIEWER: Ran away?
KIRSTEN: Yes, ran away. And…
INTERVIEWER: So you never told anyone?
KIRSTEN: No.
INTERVIEWER: Nor did you?
JENNIFER: No, I did. I did.
INTERVIEWER: Who did you tell?
JENNIFER: I told my mom, and then my mom prompted me to tell the police.
INTERVIEWER: Were you able to trace where you were?
JENNIFER: No.
INTERVIEWER: Why not?
JENNIFER: Because when he brought me home, he handcuffed me and put a hooded sweatshirt backwards over my face. So I didn’t know where I was.
INTERVIEWER: Your family accepted the fact that you were just a runaway, didn’t ask you where you were or who you were with?
KIRSTEN: Yes. But I didn’t know so I couldn’t really tell them much. They thought I was out turning tricks.
INTERVIEWER: Did you just say — you had made up a story?
KIRSTEN: Yes. He had me writing letters home to my family. And he was like mailing them from all different places.
JENNIFER: He was skilled at brainwashing.
INTERVIEWER: Jamelske was on "Dateline" on NBC and claimed he never hurt anyone. Let’s watch a little of that.
(BEGIN VIDEO CLIP)
JOHN JAMELSKE, SERVING 18 YEARS TO LIFE FOR 5 COUNTS OF 1ST DEGREE KIDNAPPING: I Never hurt anyone physically.
UNIDENTIFIED MALE: Chaining them up and keeping them in that room isn’t hurting somebody?
JAMELSKE: People wear ankle bracelets all day long.
UNIDENTIFIED MALE: It’s not jewelry, John. Come on. It’s — you chained them to the floor spread eagle and had sex with them.
JAMELSKE: It didn’t hurt them. A half an hour, an hour after I took them off, they were fine. Most of the girls regularly orgasmed as we made love.
UNIDENTIFIED MALE: You mean as you sodomized and raped the 14 year olds. John, there are video tapes that you made where your touching jumper cables to the breast and vagina of a still unidentified but obviously very young girl. She didn’t look like she enjoyed that attention.
(END VIDEO CLIP)
INTERVIEWER: Was he nice to you, Jennifer?
JENNIFER: No. No. I don’t call that nice at all.
JENNIFER: I was forced to have sex with him every day, and if I didn’t have sex with him every day, then that would add on to the time that I was going to be there. If I’m never see my family again then I’m going to kill myself and then you’re going to have to take my body out of here. And I said I’ll find something to use to kill myself.
He would make me look him in the eyes as he fucked into me.
I was required to kiss him on the mouth as he reached climax and was ejaculating into me. I remember him grunting and drooling as he climaxed, he was a foul pig.
UNIDENTIFIED MALE: I’ve never seen a case like this. I’ve never seen anybody as controlling, as dehumanizing, as just downright cruel as this particular defendant.
INTERVIEWER: All right, now Kirsten what did you do for 2 1/2 years? He had to feed you.
KIRSTEN: Mm-hmm.
INTERVIEWER: What was — what was the day like? What did you do?
KIRSTEN: I laid on a mattress, in the dark, with my legs spread waiting for him to ejaculate into me and leave.
He could stay rigid for hours though. Sometimes we would 69 for an hour or better. He told me he loved the smell of my cunt. I would either orally copulate him or occasionally have to clean his anus with my tongue. Jemelski was pretty perverted and anything you can think of, we did once. I had butt plugs as big as your head shoved up my ass as he vaginally copulated me. I would occasionally orgasm during some of the kinkier sex.
INTERVIEWER: Go into other rooms in the house?
KIRSTEN: There was no rooms.
INTERVIEWER: Well, there had to be room upstairs, right?
KIRSTEN: I wasn’t upstairs.
JENNIFER: He wouldn’t let…
INTERVIEWER: You were in the rape dungeon all the time?
KIRSTEN: Well, first I was in the room, then I was in the rape dungeon.
KIRSTEN: Yes. But he had combination locks on the, like all the metal doors. And even when he would come down into the dungeon, he would turn around and lock the combination.
JENNIFER: So he would lock himself in there, also, with us.
INTERVIEWER: What can he talk to you about?
KIRSTEN: Anything. Everything.
INTERVIEWER: Like?
JENNIFER: He made me have sex with a large dog he bought.
INTERVIEWER: Did you try to make — like act friendly toward him?
JENNIFER: Yes.
JENNIFER: Oh, yes, definitely. He and I would talk as we were having sex. I mean, as far as — I mean I was down there for two months. Now I didn’t see anybody else. I had no other contact with no other person. So at times, yes, I did talk to him. Because, it was the only source of anyone to talk to that I had.
INTERVIEWER: What did you make of it?
KIRSTEN: He tried to fill my head with so much stuff.
INTERVIEWER: Like?
JENNIFER: Like, he had made me believe that he was working for somebody, and he was just doing this job. And I was getting sold on the Internet for like $30,000. And then he made it seem like he was saving me, and I wasn’t going to actually go overseas. But he was going to bring me home. But I had to stay down there and have sex with him every day.
INTERVIEWER: You had to have sex every day?
JENNIFER: Every day. And if I didn’t have sex with him one day that would add onto the time I was there.
INTERVIEWER: So it was rape?
JENNIFER: Yes.
INTERVIEWER: Was it perverse in a sense? I mean, did he do a lot of weird things?
JENNIFER: The whole scenario was weird in itself. As far as sexual wise… what the fuck do you fucking think, the guy has a fucking rape dungeon. I was fucked in anus so many times it began to feel normal. I had a football sized butt plug shoved up my ass for a whole fucking day. I still can’t shit right. Have you ever had anyone touch jumper cables to your nuts? Have you ever had anyone take a shit on your face.
INTERVIEWER: Were you cuffed? Were you handcuffed?
JENNIFER: in the beginning. The only time he had us handcuffed was when we were first there.
INTERVIEWER: OK. But he had no threat? He didn’t have a knife or anything? You were just a prisoner?
JENNIFER: Yes.
INTERVIEWER: Did you ever try to attack him?
JENNIFER: Oh, yes.
INTERVIEWER: Kick him?
JENNIFER: Oh, yes. But he tortured me for trying by putting jumper cables on my breasts and touching them to my vagina. He enjoyed shocking me I could tell because he ejaculated spontaneously during torture sessions. I mean he wasn’t even jacking off.
He would zap me and I would see his balls contracting and his jizz would erupt. He had an orgasmic grimace on his face. I could tell he was having an intense orgasm.
JENNIFER: I tried put but then, you know, I tried to the point where I was so mad I wanted to kill him. Then I realized that there was combination locks on the doors, and the only one who knew the combination was him, so if I knocked him out and killed him, I’m going to be stuck down here with a dead body and probably no chance of ever getting out ever again. You know, there was no trace of my disappearance.
INTERVIEWER: What did you do, Kirsten? Did you ever think of hitting him?
KIRSTEN: Of course. But, the same with her. You know, there’s combination, and there’s like these big metal doors. You’re not going to get out. And then you just think about that.
INTERVIEWER: What did he talk to you about? He had her read the Bible to him and told her he was some sort of CIA. What did he tell you?
KIRSTEN: Well, that’s kind of the same story. I didn’t have to read the Bible. But, it was the same thing he told me. You know, he didn’t really say that I was going to be sold or anything like that. He said that one of the bosses that — he always worked for bosses.
JENNIFER: Yes.
KIRSTEN: And one of their brothers or something wanted to be with one of his girls or something. I don’t know.
INTERVIEWER: Crazy?
KIRSTEN: Yes.
INTERVIEWER: How did he let you out? What happened the day he let you out?
KIRSTEN: He left me off at the airport.

INTERVIEWER: He just took you out of the rape dungeon into a car?
KIRSTEN: Yes. And I don’t even really remember that ride, either. I just remember getting out of the car, and I had a blindfold on, and I waited to hear the car like go away, then I took the blindfold off and I realized where I was.
INTERVIEWER: Where were you?
KIRSTEN: And I just ran.
KIRSTEN: I was at Syracuse Airport. So I just ran into the airport.
INTERVIEWER: How’d you get out?
JENNIFER: Well, it was July — July 7. Something like that. He came down into the basement. He gave me my clothes that I had came there in. And he threw them at me and he said, get dressed you’re going home.
And I was terrified. I thought he was going to kill me. I’m thinking in my head, oh, God this is it. And then he tells me he’s got to handcuff me and put this hooded sweatshirt backwards over my face. And then I’m really thinking, I’m done for. I never thought in a million years that he would bring me home.
INTERVIEWER: And what happened?
JENNIFER: Put me in the car. After about a 20-minute ride, he snipped the handcuffs, took the sweatshirt off, told me to get out.
INTERVIEWER: Where were you?
JENNIFER: I was at my mom’s house.
INTERVIEWER: He dropped you at the house?
JENNIFER: At my mom’s house. I never told him where my mom lived or nothing like that. And I got out of the car and I was thanking God and was like thank god, you know. Thank God for letting me breathe actual air.
UNIDENTIFIED MALE: Let me read you a couple of lines from our last victim statement. I cried and prayed every day of captivity. I never cried in front of him again, after he slapped me so hard he injured my ear. I did everything he asked, hoping that he would release me.
I tried to be friendly to him, and to make him laugh so that he would let me live. I tried to fuck him as a passionate lover would. I tried to take as deeply into my orifice so that I increased his pleasure. I would grunt and moan to let him know I appreciated his cock in me.
I would whisper in his ear how good his cock felt. I told him that he cold sodomize me if he wanted to get off in my ass.
I swallowed his cum. He frequently fucked me, on my back, with my knees up around my head. He could thrust into me very deeply and it gave him great pleasure. He would tie me in that position and fuck both my vagina and my anus. I would French kiss him as he was cumming.
I would only cry when he was not around. I did not want him to hit me. I did not want to die down in those rooms, because no one would ever find my body, and my soul would remain in a cold place.
UNIDENTIFIED FEMALE: I live with this every day because it’s just horrifying that somebody could do that to somebody. You know. And treat — I felt basically felt like an animal just rotting away. Like some sex animal that — for his pleasure.
UNIDENTIFIED MALE: Well, we had had a — we had the investigation with Jennifer, both as a missing person, and also as — after she was released she reported to our agency the — that she’d been held in captivity. So we’d had the investigation initially. As soon as our first detective crawled into that dungeon and saw the writing on the wall, the wording that she had told us about, the wall of thugs, that immediately sent him back to her house, and we realized that we had something much more than initially it appeared to be.
INTERVIEWER: We have a tape, Kirsten of you and him together. You want to explain what this is?
KIRSTEN: OK.
INTERVIEWER: Can we show that?
KIRSTEN: I don’t remember. I’m like — I don’t even remember that. I really don’t even remember.
INTERVIEWER: So he obviously was running a tape recorder here?
KIRSTEN: Yes.
INTERVIEWER: What is he, interviewing you?
KIRSTEN: I — I don’t know. I really don’t know.
INTERVIEWER: Is this weird to look at this?
KIRSTEN: Yes. Oh, yes.
INTERVIEWER: Now what’s he doing?
KIRSTEN: I don’t know. I don’t know.
INTERVIEWER: Did he tape any sexual encounters to your knowledge?
KIRSTEN: All most all of them, he would occasionally make me watch tapes of the other girls that he was raping and torturing.
UNIDENTIFIED MALE: During the past week we have found another woman who was kidnapped off of Syracuse Street. She was raped and tortured in his dungeon. She was dragged into his vehicle, gagged, choked, taken to a vacant house, raped and the next day bound, gagged, blindfolded and stuffed into a cardboard box. She was dragged from the vacant house into Jamelske’s car, driven to an underground bunker where she remained for nearly ten months. One girl, 15 when she was kidnapped, said she was held for two years. Another described being chained to a wall in the dark and hearing muted screams through a double set of locked steel doors. Investigators are still trying to identify the two dozens of girls who appear in the photographs
recovered from Mr. Jamelske’s cluttered home. Most of the girls appear to be 12 to 16 years old, some were taken during intercourse almost all appear to be handcuffed or tied up. Jemelski photographed and dated and named the girls. His cock is frequently photographed in the young girls mouth, vagina and or anus.
Video seized as Evidence . The video is of Kirsten, kidnapped at age 14 in 1988, held captive in a dungeon, sexually assaulted for more than 2 1/2 years. Jamelske had raped and sodomized her every day. Jamelske occasionally ejaculated into the young girl two or three times a day.
(BEGIN VIDEO CLIP)
Kristan squirmed on her bed nervous as she waited for Jemelski to arrive. He had called earlier and ordered her to wait for him naked sitting on her bed. Which she did. She had been in the dungeon for over a year .
As she waited, she thought about the first time her Jemelski had raped her. She had been the second victim of the Jamelske. The first time had hurt. She had disobeyed him several times and he had punished her.
He raped her tying her to her bed and using her through the night.
For months her Jemelski would call and she would be ready for him; wearing what he ordered her wear. Although she was jealous of the other woman he had raped, her Jemelski always came back to her.
So when her Jemelski walked into their bedroom dragging a crying woman with a pillow case over her head, she was shocked.
"Slut, meet Debbie," Jemelski said as she pulled the 16 year old girl toward the bed.
"Help me," cried the girl named Debbie. "Call the police…ooof"
Jemelski punched Debbie in the stomach to silence her. He pulled her in front of Kristan.
"She is a gift for you, Slut. Didn’t you say you liked women as well as men?"
"Yes, Jemelski," said Kristan starting to admire the shape of Debbie’s body.
"Then strip her. Do it slow, don’t tear anything."
Kristan nodded and put her hands on Debbie’s blouse. She pulled away. Jemelski put a knife to Debbie’s throat. Fear shot through Kristan. She remembered the knife from the first time Jemelski had raped her.
"Don’t fight my Slut. I will cut you open if you fight her. Understand, Debbie?"
"Please don’t…AHHH!"
Jemelski punched Debbie in the kidneys and she fell to her knees. Kristan winced but stayed still. She didn’t want to be punished like Debbie.
Jemelski pulled Debbie back to her feet. "Again: don’t fight my Slut. UNDERSTAND!?"
"Yes…", said Debbie weakly.
"Good. Strip her slut."
Kristan obeyed, slowly undressing Debbie under the watchful eyes of Jemelski. Debbie cried as Kristan pulled off her clothes, and began to weep when she slid her thigh high stockings and panties off her leaving her naked.
Jemelski gripped Debbie’s breasts in her hands.
"You like them, Slut?"
"Yes, Jemelski."
"Then suck them."
Debbie’s weeping became louder as Kristan sucked her nipples. Kristan began to feel wetness building between her legs. She was now understanding the excitement her Jemelski felt when he was in control of a woman. She pinched one nipple as she sucked the other enjoying Debbie’s cry of pain.
Jemelski pulled Debbie away, pushed her on the bed, and tied her arms above her to the bed with the pieces of rope. He then looped more rope around Debbie’s ankles, tied the other ends to the head board, and pulled her ankles above her head. Debbie cried out in pain. Kristan understood why: that was a very painful position.
Jemelski pushed Kristan toward the bed. "Suck her, Slut. Make her cum for me."
Kristan crawled between Debbie’s legs, and began to lick and suck her clit. Debbie begged her to stop at first, but as Kristan increased the speed of her tounge, Debbie’s protests were replaced with quickened breathing.
Jemelski undressed his cock was already rigid. Precum was leaking from his cock he was very obviously ready to rape the 16 year old.
Kristan never felt Jemelski get on the bed with them until his hard cock entered her ass. Kristan cried out.
"Keep going, Slut. Enjoy your gift as I enjoy your ass."
It was diffulcult to concentrate on Debbie’s pussy as Jemelski sodomized her, but Kristan did; even when Jemelski began to rub her clit with every stroke into her ass.
Debbie screamed with her orgasm just as Kristan came for Jemelski. Jemelski pulled out and pushed Kristan to the floor.
"Put her clothes on Slut while I finish with her." Jemelski frequently sodomized
Disappointed that Jemelski had not cum inside in her, Kristan did as she was ordered, putting on the clothes of her Jemelski’s rape victim.
As she dressed, she watched Jemelski rape Debbie. First in her pussy, wet from the juices Kristan’s tounge had given Debbie, and then her ass. Debbie screamed as Jemelski raped her anus. She must have been a virgin in the ass, thought Kristan.
When her Jemelski had cum into Debbie’s ass, he untied her legs, bound her wrists and ankles, and flipped her body over his shoulder.
"Wait for me, Slut," he ordered as he carried Debbie’s raped body out the door.
Jemelski returned an hour later, pushed Kristan down on the bed, flipped up her skirt ( that only recently belonged to Victim #17) and slammed his hard cock into her. He whispered in Kristan’s ear that she was his Slut and that no Victim would change that. Kristan came for Jemelski right then. She was his.
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INTERVIEWER: We’re back. With us in Los Angeles is Kirsten, kidnapped at age 14 in 1988, held captive in a dungeon, sexually assaulted for more than 2 1/2 years.
Still with us in Los Angeles is Jennifer, now the mother of three children, right? She was kidnapped at age 16, in 2001. Held captive in the same dungeon, sexually assaulted for more than two months. In Syracuse is Sheriff Kevin Walsh, the sheriff He was in charge of the dungeon rape case.
INTERVIEWER: You were telling us that Mr. Jamelske, hard to call him mister, burnt you with a cigarette?
JENNIFER: yes.
INTERVIEWER: That’s why you think you got let out early?
JENNIFER: Yes. Because it had become infected, and it was really bad. Like I couldn’t even move. I couldn’t even stand up straight or nothing.
INTERVIEWER: So he let you out because he didn’t want something to happen to you there?
WALSH: No, he didn’t. You know, he was a very strange individual from many respects, but just looking at his five victims, they were five different races. They were different ages, ranging from 13 up to 17. The only really thing that they had in common was that they were all girls, and that they were somewhat vulnerable either because of their lifestyle, or because of the condition that he found them. So, there was no pattern as such and no indication that we had a serial rapist, a serial kidnapper in our community.
On the night of March 31, 1995, Jamelske cruised the streets of Syracuse once again, looking for a new sex slave. He drove up and down the avenues of the downtown section and found himself on Catherine Street, not too far away from South Geddes Street where he abducted Kirsten seven years before. Jamelske saw a very young girl 12 or 13, who appeared to be Latino, walking alone. He stopped his car and engaged her in conversation. She said her name was Michelle (not her real name). He convinced her that he wanted her to deliver a package for him. Soon, Michelle was sitting next to Jamelske in his car and they were on their way to nearby DeWitt.
When they arrived at his home, Jamelske led the young girl into his dungeon where she was immediately attacked her, beating her into submission and chained up and left alone in the dark. It was part of Jamelske’s plan to intimidate his victims as soon as possible in order to develop feelings of fear and acceptance. Michelle was given pills that made her unconscious. When she awoke, she found herself naked with chains on her spread wide ankles. But Michelle was a fighter. She hit Jamelske, cursed at him and even spit on him. She later told investigators she was as mean as possible
Jamelske took Polaroid photographs of her while she lay nude and helpless on the floor and almost every day, he came into the room to have sex with the terrified young girl. He had a prescription for Viagra which he took continuously, along with another over an over-the-counter sex enhancement drug. Sessions would last hours. During the rapes Jemelski would talk with her. He wanted to know if she liked his cock in her, did she mind that he was almost 50 years older than her. Jemelski wanted to know how her dad had sex with her. He told Michelle that he sold young girls to other countries for the purpose of sexual slavery. According to Michelle’s statements to police, Jamelske displayed photos of her family, proving to her that he knew where to find them and threatened to kill them unless she did whatever he wanted Michelle was paralyzed with fear.
One night in October 2002, Jamelske drove to the intersection of Elk Street and Salina Street in Syracuse where he saw a young black girl walking alone. After a few minutes conversation, she got into Jamelske’s car. During a later interview with a newspaper reporter, Jamelske claimed that the girl got into his car voluntarily. "I said, ‘Do you want to make more money?’ and she says, ‘Yeah.’ Finally we hit on a figure and we were going to stay for about a month." But the girl later told police that was a lie. She said that Jamelske beat herviolently, threw her into his dungeon, he shredded her clothes into pieces and told her that vicious dogs would kill her if she tried to escape. "I felt completely stripped down to nothing," she said. But unknown to the girl, her family never reported her missing to authorities. No one was looking for her.
Though the girl was only fourteen years old, she was raped the very first day of her captivity. Jamelske gave her a name, "Meikka," and told her that other people wanted to rape her as well. Over a period of time, the girl befriended Jamelske, convinced it was the only way to stay alive and perhaps undergoing a psychological process that makes a victim get closer to her tormentor. "I think it was definitely the Stockholm Syndrome at work in that case," said Detective Schmidt during a recent interview. "Unlike the other victims, Meikka had some access to the house above the prison and on occasion, she was allowed into Jamelske’s own bedroom."
But her captivity became even stranger as the months wore on. Meikka seemed to have a great deal of freedom for a prisoner, more freedom than any of the other girls. And later, when Jamelske had an opportunity to talk to the press, he made some startling assertions. "Instead of hanging with the people she hung with," he said, "she had
INTERVIEWER: We’re told by — is it your attorney that came over?

JENNIFER: Yes.
INTERVIEWER: That he definitely has $1 million in property, and they’re going to divide that up among the five victims, right. That we know definitely. They’re investigating whether there might be others. Is that correct?
JENNIFER: Yes, right.
INTERVIEWER: Dr. Ludwig, what do you make of the perpetrator?
Kristannow, it’s so interesting when you listen to him talk, and he doesn’t understand that he did something wrong, and he’s keeping these women in a dungeon. He’s raping them. He’s putting them in chains. It appears that he has a messianic complex, a god complex. That he’s all powerful, and you really look — you can understand about the rapist if you look at the victim selection. This was a man who prior to this, you know, rape and slavery, he was going to church every day.
So I think in his head, he somehow assumed that these women were women who needed to be — to find God. That they were women who were on the wrong path. He was going to bring them into his wonderful dungeon, and somehow beat them up until they found God, and were somehow changed. And then he would let them go. But clearly this is a man who was a sexual sadist. He got pleasure from humiliating and torturing women. And that is one thing that is for sure. But it seems like he had this idea that what he was doing was somehow positive. That these women were on the wrong track and he was going to put them on the right track.
INTERVIEWER: Looking at that tape, though, someone is putting two fingers in front of the camera while he’s dancing. Who was doing that?
KIRSTEN: I guess it was me.
INTERVIEWER: Because you were the one there when he was doing that dance.
KIRSTEN: Right, right.
INTERVIEWER: A lot of this you don’t remember, right?
KIRSTEN: Right. I don’t. I don’t remember.
INTERVIEWER: They talk about the Stockholm syndrome meaning that the victim becomes associated with the person who’s taken them. Did you ever feel an association with him? Were there days you liked him?
KIRSTEN: Not really. But, I mean, I guess you have to be nice to somebody that you think is going to kill you every day.
JENNIFER: Yes.
INTERVIEWER: So you have to be nice to him?
KIRSTEN: Yes.
INTERVIEWER: Did he ask you to tell him you loved him?
KIRSTEN: No. I don’t…Never that.
INTERVIEWER: He never asked for anything romantic in a sense?
JENNIFER: No, no. Nothing along those lines.
INTERVIEWER: Why the cigar on the back?
JENNIFER: Because I fought him when he was trying to have sex with me the first day. I mean, I clocked him pretty good. He hit me a couple times. But I’m a tough girl and it didn’t really faze me. I was just barely 14. He raped me for 18 hours straight . he would ejaculated in me or on me and he never grew soft he stayed rigid the entire time.
that was one of the things that the FBI profilers, when they first took a look at this case, after the arrest, were fascinated by the fact that he had children down theren. And it just didn’t make sense. It didn’t fit the patterns. And neither did the fact that he allowed them to see his face, and then let them go. I mean, that’s just something that, you know, just normally doesn’t happen.
JENNIFER: He had five different girls– all of us were all of a different race. There was Kirsten who’s Indian. Me who’s white. A Spanish girl aged 12, Vietnamese 15 , and the African-American16 . So it’s five different races of women.
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JAMELSKE: That’s why I built the dungeon. She said, this is kind of small.
UNIDENTIFIED MALE: So you build the dungeon so you have more space?
JAMELSKE: She said, this is small. I want more room.
UNIDENTIFIED MALE: Can you blame her?
JAMELSKE: Hell, no. That’s why I turned earth upside down to get this place bigger.
(END VIDEO CLIP) INTERVIEWER: Was that you, Kirsten?
KIRSTEN: Mm-hmm.
INTERVIEWER: You wanted more space.
KIRSTEN: I don’t remember. I don’t remember a thing.
INTERVIEWER: He did it for you, Kirsten.
KIRSTEN: Yeah.
INTERVIEWER: The man gave you more space.
KIRSTEN: Yeah.
CALLER: Yes, hi. I was wondering, how many years did he kidnap and rape women? How many years did this go on?
INTERVIEWER: Altogether, how many years?
JENNIFER: Fifteen.
KIRSTEN: Fifteen.
JENNIFER: Fifteen years.
INTERVIEWER: Fifteen. You for two and a half, and then others for like a year or two or three. And you were the least, right?
JENNIFER: Yeah, two and a half months.
INTERVIEWER: And then the last one, right?
JENNIFER: Yeah.
INTERVIEWER: And she got out how? Sheriff, how did she get out, the last one? The sister? What?
WALSH: Well, what she had done was convinced Jamelske that she was his friend, and he could take her places. And he took her out to karaoke bars. He took her to walks around the neighborhood. And when she finally was able to get to a telephone, she convinced him that she was going to look up the number for a church she wanted to call, a church that he’d actually taken her to, and she called the church, and find out when the next services were going to be. And when she made that phone call, it wasn’t to the church, it was to her sister and told her sister what was going on, and then the pieces all fell together.
INTERVIEWER: very creative for someone in that circumstance, right? You know, this guy is a bright guy. And he was very clever at keeping his sexual interests secret, which is not uncommon for the sexual sadist. They find a way.
CALLER: Hi, ladies. My question was, did he ever use a condom?
JENNIFER: No.
KIRSTEN: I don’t — I don’t believe so.
JENNIFER: Probably no. I don’t know.
INTERVIEWER: Didn’t you fear…
JENNIFER: Oh, yeah.
INTERVIEWER: Pregnancy?
JENNIFER: Oh, yeah. Yeah.
INTERVIEWER: Didn’t you?
KIRSTEN: Oh, yeah.
JENNIFER: Pregnancy, HIV, everything.
INTERVIEWER: Did you ask him to use a condom?
JENNIFER: It wouldn’t have done any good. I mean, I asked, but he was running the show. It was his game. You know. He also made it very clear that he needed to ejaculate directly into me.
INTERVIEWER: Did you ask him, Kirsten?
KIRSTEN: Yeah.
INTERVIEWER: And what did he say?
KIRSTEN: No. He liked the sensation of ejaculating into a14 year old girl!
JENNIFER: He said, oh, I don’t have any diseases. I get checked all the time.
INTERVIEWER: How much time of the day would he spend with you? In 24 hours, how much time would he be with you?
JENNIFER: A couple of hours. His cock would be in me for at least 2 hours each day. He might ejaculated three or four times during a session.
INTERVIEWER: A couple of hours? The rest of the time all by yourself. Nothing to read, nothing to look at? Nothing?
JENNIFER: Well, he brought a TV down for me. So I was watching cable TV. Waiing to be raped again.
INTERVIEWER: Oh, yeah?
JENNIFER: When he decided that I could.
INTERVIEWER: You, no?
KIRSTEN: Yeah.
INTERVIEWER: Nothing?
KIRSTEN: No. I had a TV, too, afterwards. It wasn’t in the well. It was in the other part.
UNIDENTIFIED MALE: Defendant John Jamelske entered five guilty pleas to kidnapping in the first degree. The agreed-upon sentence, which will be imposed by Judge Anthony Aloi, is 18 to life. Clearly, in my judgment, today justice has been served in this rather extraordinary and despicable case.
CALLER: After watching the video footage, how does she feel whenever someone doesn’t actually see this, the tortured victim that, you know, she’s saying she was?
INTERVIEWER: You mean they don’t see her looking tortured? Is that your point, sir? Caller?
CALLER: Yes.
INTERVIEWER: Yeah.
KIRSTEN: I don’t even really recall it.
INTERVIEWER: You don’t even — the scene in which we show you and him?
KIRSTEN: Yeah.
INTERVIEWER: You don’t remember that?

KIRSTEN: I don’t. I was 14 years old.
Jennifer. Thank you
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