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Mad Gerald · 06-05-2014, 02:41 AM

MIA’s of the 3rd Gulf war Part 8

Story By Mad Gerald, Conwic & Soprano84

The content of this story is of sexual nature and does involve blackmail, and non-consensual sex.

ANYONE WHO MAY BE OFFENDED BY THIS STUFF PLEASE DO NOT READ. YOU WERE WARNED OK!

All characters are fictitious. Any resemblance to anyone either alive or dead is purely coincidental.

This story is intended for ADULTS only.
IF YOU ARE UNDER 18 PLEASE DO NOT READ.

LEGAL STUFF:

The attached story may be shared with others and freely posted in newsgroups and on the Internet, provided no money is charged to read this document, or if it is I am offered free entrance to that site in payment and no part of this document, including the notices and attached fiction are modified, and the original author is given proper credit for their work.

This story is fantasy! (not real, Fantasy OK) and involves the gang rape of a woman. It is very nc. If you are under 18 or offended by such material please do not read.

FANTASY IS FANTASY! RAPE IS REAL AND HURTS PEOPLE AND DESTROYS LIVES KEEP THAT STRAIGHT IN YOUR HEAD!!

Copyright Mad Gerald 2014.

Our Brave Allies

Diana had other concerns more pressing than the brutalities and humiliations being visited on Wendy and Claire. She was already close to cumming. Totally unskilled at licking pussy, Andrea had fortunately managed to make up for her lack of skill by the panicked intensity of her efforts. Though disgusted by the smell and taste of Diana’s pussy, Andrea was much too frightened to disobey the Commander. Terrified after seeing Claire’s tortured face and bulging eyes as the second shitty cock was forced into her throat, Andrea had decided that licking cunt was the better option than taking a guard's shit stained cock deep into her throat. She worked madly at Diana’s cunt, managing, more by luck than skill, to find Diana’s clit with her tongue. She pressed her tongue flat against Diana's protruding nub and pressed hard. Diana moaned and pressed back, forcing her shaven slit against Andrea’s face. Andrea closed her lips around the other woman's clit and sucked hard. That was enough for Diana, coming as it did after Desiree had already brought her to two climaxes a short time ago.

Desperately close, Diana began thrusting her cunt against the other woman’s face. Instinctively, she rode Andrea’s face in time with Achmid’s thrusts into Andrea’s ass, thrusting against her face as Achmid’s thrusts drove Wendy’s body forward. She was so close, so close. She did not even feel the Camp Commander’s hand on her shoulder as he stepped behind her. But she did feel the hard warmth of his cockhead as it pressed up between her taut cheeks and against Diana’s asshole. She held her breath as it forced its way in; her still stretched sphincter muscles offering only a weak resistance. She felt both his hands on her, moving over her warm, sweaty skin from her hips up to her heavy breasts. She felt him cup her breasts at the same time as he thrust deeper into her asshole, his cock pressing her forward, against the tongue moving against her clit. His hands released her breasts going down to grip Andrea’s blonde hair as he began to grind into Diana's ass. He purposefully ground her cunt against Andrea’s tightly gripped head., using the other woman’s face as well as her tongue to bring Diana off. Diana felt the warmth of his breath as he whispered in her ear:

“This arouses you doesn’t it whore. This is what you want, isn’t it. You want to be a whore, not an officer, don’t you? You- like that big British whore on the table- want a man's cock even though you tell us you do not. You lie to us and to yourself. You are just as much a whore as she. Look at how she moves, how her body presses back onto that cock in her ass, how she wants it. She wants it despite how she screams and fights against it; it arouses her just like my cock arouses you. The two of you are very alike. You are both whores ”

Diana’s eyes went to Claire’s big ass as it heaved back pushing and pressing her butt onto the thick cock slamming in and out of it. She could see the other woman was going to cum. Diana could see that clearly in the desperate way Claire's hips thrust back, the way her big cheeks were tensing around the cock sodomizing her. At the same time, Diana could feel her ass clinching the Commander's cock in just the same way as her cunt began to flutter in advance of her climax.

God, Diana thought, do I look like her, like that.... that whore... that Bitch in heat?

Diana grunted and involuntarily arched her back as the Commander’s cock sank deeper into her guts. Andrea’s face was buried in her cunt, her tongue hard at work. One of the Commander’s hands was gripping Andrea’s hair, forcing her face against Diana‘s cunt. His other hand had returned to one of Diana’s breast. He weighted the big fleshy globe in his palm as he captured her long, hard nipple between his thumb and forefinger. He slowly crushed that nipple between his strong fingers as his cock moved slowly deep inside her. His hot breath whispered in her ear.

“Yes, grunt like the pig you are, whore. Grunt like an animal in heat.. Just like that whore on the table.” He grunted, referring to Claire as she lay there trapped between the two men‘s cocks, animal like grunts and squeals flowing from her gagged and cock filled mouth as she mindlessly humped back at the cock sodomizing her.

“Beg for a man’s hardness like that pig of a whore, and I will give you the hard cock you want, you whore. “

The Commander could feel Diana’s ass gripping his cock as he plowed deeper into her. He pressed himself against the warm skin of her back, allowing Diana’s womanly fragrance - the smell of a mature woman in heat- to fill his nostrils. Her scent and the feel of her warmth intoxicated him. Even more intoxicating was the way she squirmed and grunted in response to the dual stimulation of his cock and Andrea’s tongue. He could feel her arousal in the way her ass pushed back against him. He could feel the proud, stubborn Colonel Deans literally turning into a bitch in heat just like the British whore. He forced himself to slow his thrusts in order to savor that delightful thought just as he was savoring the feel and the smell of Diana’s quivering, nude body against his.

Diana could not take her eyes off Claire even as the burning sensation in her own cunt and ass grew more intense. The sight of Claire rutting between the two guards disgusted her, but she could not bring herself to look away. Instead, she watched with morbid fascination as Claire twisted and squealed like a bitch in heat while cock after cock relentlessly plowed her asshole. She saw Claire’s buttocks tightened and her body stiffen and then begin to shake with a terrible intensity. The bitch had climaxed for her rapist! At first, the disgusted Diana could not believe her eyes. She could not believe that Claire was actually climaxing! Could not believe that any woman could reach climax despite - no, she thought, reach climax because of a brutal degrading ass rape. Diana watched in shock as Claire squealed and shook in yet another climax, her second, as the fourth, or was it the fifth, man shot his load of cum into Claire’s wide open, cum filled asshole. Before this day, Diana would not have believed that a woman could be aroused by such degrading brutality. But now, she was beginning to believe. She believed because she was feeling the stirrings, feeling the same masochistic pleasure that was overwhelming Claire.

Her self respect was seeping away with each touch of Andrea’s tongue, her will to resist disappearing with each thrust of the Commander’s cock deep into her aching guts. The sodomy which she had formerly found so disgusting now aroused her. Her response filled Diana with disgust and self loathing. But, despite her disgust, she could not stop herself from pressing her ass back in response to his cock’s thrusts, nor could she stop the small animal sounds of desire that were escaping from her own mouth. Diana realized that she was feeling the same masochistic pleasure she had seen in Claire. And she could feel those feelings growing stronger. Already they were much too strong for her to deny. She hated herself, but she could not help herself. The burning in her loins was becoming intolerable, driven by the Commander’s cock thrusting deeper into her twisted guts, by the pain from her abused nipple as he stretched and crushed it between his fingers, and by that soft tongue feverishly licking and caressing her clit. Unable to stop herself, Diana roughly humped her cunt back against Andrea’s face, desperate searching for her climax as the Camp Commander’s cock relentlessly sodomized her.

The same animal like sounds the Commander had just demanded as the price of more of his cock were now streaming out of Diana’s mouth with increasing frequency and volume. And she could not stop them. Diana hated herself for her weakness. She hated herself for finding such excitement in Claire’s and Andrea’s - as well as her own- degradation and humiliation. Diana knew that she was beginning that slide into the total degradation which she had just witnessed with Claire. And for that, Diana blamed Claire. She blamed Claire for showing her the way to damnation, for leading her down this dark, degrading path by her example. Diana’s humiliation and self-loathing quickly evolved into an intense hatred of Claire. Diana’s mind told her that her humiliation was all Claire’s fault, told her that the other woman was a whore, a slut who deserved everything the guards could give her. Diana glared down at Claire, her eyes blazing with her anger at the other woman.

Enjoy MG

06-05-2014, 02:41 AM	#101
Mad Gerald Privileged Member Join Date: Mar 2011 Location: Frogstar one/uk Posts: 279 Reputation: 4585	MIA’s of the 3rd Gulf war Part 8 Story By Mad Gerald, Conwic & Soprano84 MIA’s of the 3rd Gulf war Part 8 Story By Mad Gerald, Conwic & Soprano84 The content of this story is of sexual nature and does involve blackmail, and non-consensual sex. ANYONE WHO MAY BE OFFENDED BY THIS STUFF PLEASE DO NOT READ. YOU WERE WARNED OK! All characters are fictitious. Any resemblance to anyone either alive or dead is purely coincidental. This story is intended for ADULTS only. IF YOU ARE UNDER 18 PLEASE DO NOT READ. LEGAL STUFF: The attached story may be shared with others and freely posted in newsgroups and on the Internet, provided no money is charged to read this document, or if it is I am offered free entrance to that site in payment and no part of this document, including the notices and attached fiction are modified, and the original author is given proper credit for their work. This story is fantasy! (not real, Fantasy OK) and involves the gang rape of a woman. It is very nc. If you are under 18 or offended by such material please do not read. FANTASY IS FANTASY! RAPE IS REAL AND HURTS PEOPLE AND DESTROYS LIVES KEEP THAT STRAIGHT IN YOUR HEAD!! Copyright Mad Gerald 2014. Our Brave Allies Diana had other concerns more pressing than the brutalities and humiliations being visited on Wendy and Claire. She was already close to cumming. Totally unskilled at licking pussy, Andrea had fortunately managed to make up for her lack of skill by the panicked intensity of her efforts. Though disgusted by the smell and taste of Diana’s pussy, Andrea was much too frightened to disobey the Commander. Terrified after seeing Claire’s tortured face and bulging eyes as the second shitty cock was forced into her throat, Andrea had decided that licking cunt was the better option than taking a guard's shit stained cock deep into her throat. She worked madly at Diana’s cunt, managing, more by luck than skill, to find Diana’s clit with her tongue. She pressed her tongue flat against Diana's protruding nub and pressed hard. Diana moaned and pressed back, forcing her shaven slit against Andrea’s face. Andrea closed her lips around the other woman's clit and sucked hard. That was enough for Diana, coming as it did after Desiree had already brought her to two climaxes a short time ago. Desperately close, Diana began thrusting her cunt against the other woman’s face. Instinctively, she rode Andrea’s face in time with Achmid’s thrusts into Andrea’s ass, thrusting against her face as Achmid’s thrusts drove Wendy’s body forward. She was so close, so close. She did not even feel the Camp Commander’s hand on her shoulder as he stepped behind her. But she did feel the hard warmth of his cockhead as it pressed up between her taut cheeks and against Diana’s asshole. She held her breath as it forced its way in; her still stretched sphincter muscles offering only a weak resistance. She felt both his hands on her, moving over her warm, sweaty skin from her hips up to her heavy breasts. She felt him cup her breasts at the same time as he thrust deeper into her asshole, his cock pressing her forward, against the tongue moving against her clit. His hands released her breasts going down to grip Andrea’s blonde hair as he began to grind into Diana's ass. He purposefully ground her cunt against Andrea’s tightly gripped head., using the other woman’s face as well as her tongue to bring Diana off. Diana felt the warmth of his breath as he whispered in her ear: “This arouses you doesn’t it whore. This is what you want, isn’t it. You want to be a whore, not an officer, don’t you? You- like that big British whore on the table- want a man's cock even though you tell us you do not. You lie to us and to yourself. You are just as much a whore as she. Look at how she moves, how her body presses back onto that cock in her ass, how she wants it. She wants it despite how she screams and fights against it; it arouses her just like my cock arouses you. The two of you are very alike. You are both whores ” Diana’s eyes went to Claire’s big ass as it heaved back pushing and pressing her butt onto the thick cock slamming in and out of it. She could see the other woman was going to cum. Diana could see that clearly in the desperate way Claire's hips thrust back, the way her big cheeks were tensing around the cock sodomizing her. At the same time, Diana could feel her ass clinching the Commander's cock in just the same way as her cunt began to flutter in advance of her climax. God, Diana thought, do I look like her, like that.... that whore... that Bitch in heat? Diana grunted and involuntarily arched her back as the Commander’s cock sank deeper into her guts. Andrea’s face was buried in her cunt, her tongue hard at work. One of the Commander’s hands was gripping Andrea’s hair, forcing her face against Diana‘s cunt. His other hand had returned to one of Diana’s breast. He weighted the big fleshy globe in his palm as he captured her long, hard nipple between his thumb and forefinger. He slowly crushed that nipple between his strong fingers as his cock moved slowly deep inside her. His hot breath whispered in her ear. “Yes, grunt like the pig you are, whore. Grunt like an animal in heat.. Just like that whore on the table.” He grunted, referring to Claire as she lay there trapped between the two men‘s cocks, animal like grunts and squeals flowing from her gagged and cock filled mouth as she mindlessly humped back at the cock sodomizing her. “Beg for a man’s hardness like that pig of a whore, and I will give you the hard cock you want, you whore. “ The Commander could feel Diana’s ass gripping his cock as he plowed deeper into her. He pressed himself against the warm skin of her back, allowing Diana’s womanly fragrance - the smell of a mature woman in heat- to fill his nostrils. Her scent and the feel of her warmth intoxicated him. Even more intoxicating was the way she squirmed and grunted in response to the dual stimulation of his cock and Andrea’s tongue. He could feel her arousal in the way her ass pushed back against him. He could feel the proud, stubborn Colonel Deans literally turning into a bitch in heat just like the British whore. He forced himself to slow his thrusts in order to savor that delightful thought just as he was savoring the feel and the smell of Diana’s quivering, nude body against his. Diana could not take her eyes off Claire even as the burning sensation in her own cunt and ass grew more intense. The sight of Claire rutting between the two guards disgusted her, but she could not bring herself to look away. Instead, she watched with morbid fascination as Claire twisted and squealed like a bitch in heat while cock after cock relentlessly plowed her asshole. She saw Claire’s buttocks tightened and her body stiffen and then begin to shake with a terrible intensity. The bitch had climaxed for her rapist! At first, the disgusted Diana could not believe her eyes. She could not believe that Claire was actually climaxing! Could not believe that any woman could reach climax despite - no, she thought, reach climax because of a brutal degrading ass rape. Diana watched in shock as Claire squealed and shook in yet another climax, her second, as the fourth, or was it the fifth, man shot his load of cum into Claire’s wide open, cum filled asshole. Before this day, Diana would not have believed that a woman could be aroused by such degrading brutality. But now, she was beginning to believe. She believed because she was feeling the stirrings, feeling the same masochistic pleasure that was overwhelming Claire. Her self respect was seeping away with each touch of Andrea’s tongue, her will to resist disappearing with each thrust of the Commander’s cock deep into her aching guts. The sodomy which she had formerly found so disgusting now aroused her. Her response filled Diana with disgust and self loathing. But, despite her disgust, she could not stop herself from pressing her ass back in response to his cock’s thrusts, nor could she stop the small animal sounds of desire that were escaping from her own mouth. Diana realized that she was feeling the same masochistic pleasure she had seen in Claire. And she could feel those feelings growing stronger. Already they were much too strong for her to deny. She hated herself, but she could not help herself. The burning in her loins was becoming intolerable, driven by the Commander’s cock thrusting deeper into her twisted guts, by the pain from her abused nipple as he stretched and crushed it between his fingers, and by that soft tongue feverishly licking and caressing her clit. Unable to stop herself, Diana roughly humped her cunt back against Andrea’s face, desperate searching for her climax as the Camp Commander’s cock relentlessly sodomized her. The same animal like sounds the Commander had just demanded as the price of more of his cock were now streaming out of Diana’s mouth with increasing frequency and volume. And she could not stop them. Diana hated herself for her weakness. She hated herself for finding such excitement in Claire’s and Andrea’s - as well as her own- degradation and humiliation. Diana knew that she was beginning that slide into the total degradation which she had just witnessed with Claire. And for that, Diana blamed Claire. She blamed Claire for showing her the way to damnation, for leading her down this dark, degrading path by her example. Diana’s humiliation and self-loathing quickly evolved into an intense hatred of Claire. Diana’s mind told her that her humiliation was all Claire’s fault, told her that the other woman was a whore, a slut who deserved everything the guards could give her. Diana glared down at Claire, her eyes blazing with her anger at the other woman. Enjoy MG Last edited by Mad Gerald; 06-30-2022 at 12:11 PM.