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Mad Gerald · 09-18-2014, 03:38 PM

MIA’s of the 3rd Gulf war Part 14

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

“ Get use to the feeling of a man’s cock in your ass, you whore. After all the Brothers who had you tonight, your belly will soon be filled with a manchild. You’ll be pregnant with the child of the brothers, a child who is the product of the twenty or more Brothers who have filled you with their seeds. But, for a Western whore like you, being with child is no reason to leave you without a man‘s cock. No, as your belly swells, it will make your worn out cunt tighter, more pleasurable. And when your belly is too big to ride you on your back, the Brothers will put you on your hands and knees like the dog that you are. Then they will ride your ass, ride you like they would a boy as the child - our child- grows within you. “

The Commander kept on and on, repeating himself again and again as he drove home to the new captive her hopeless position. As man after man drove their cocks into her loose, cum filed ass hole, he repeated these words to Claire, driving them home with his repetition. Then he did the same to Andrea, whispering those words into her ear as she squirmed and whined, caught between the cock fucking her sore cunt and the wooden monster impaling her ass. Again and again, he promised both women an uncompromisingly grim future as the Brother’s breeding machines. As he filled their minds with these images, guard after guard filled the two helpless captives with their cum. And as the guards relentlessly sodomized Claire, Claire in turn relentlessly sodomized Andrea. The agony of the endless sodomy was even worse for Andrea than it was for Claire. In Andrea’s case, the cock in her ass never climaxed, never grew soft, never withdrew to give her a moment‘s relief. It just kept on endlessly plowing into her swollen, raw asshole, the hard projections on the false cock cutting and bruising the sensitive lining of Andrea’s ass chute with each thrust. Immobilized by the ropes holding her bound to Claire, with Claire’s big, soft, sweaty breasts pressed against her back, Andrea could not escape the cocks rubbing against her clitoris as the men thrust into her. They eventually drove her to climax after climax solely from that relentless friction as the men’s cocks battered against her clit. But even that was no relief from the constant, all consuming burning in her asshole. That burning, like an itch she could not scratch, was driving Andrea crazy, making her buck and scream as Claire‘s dildo relentlessly plowed into her ass.

All the while, as guard after guard forced their cocks into ass or cunt, Diana knelt beside the two bound POWs. Submissively, masochistically, then willingly... Diana serviced an endless stream of guards, licked and sucked their cocks seconds after those cocks had been pulled from Claire’s asshole or Andrea’s cunt, serviced them while they still reeked of the combined smell of cum and ass or cunt juices. But there were too many guards for Diana alone to service. Impatient guards dragged over the still bound Wendy to kneel beside Diana and put Wendy to work cleaning their slimy cocks as well. The two of them barely kept up with the demand for their services. Overwhelmed, Diana soon lost track of the time that she spent there on her knees, servicing the guards’ cocks. All Diana could see and smell now were those cocks. They became her whole world. They began to look alike to her. Soon, they all became the same cock in Diana’s mind. Time seemed to slow down and then to stop as she endlessly fed on that cock. Through the muffled sounds of the men rutting in Claire and Andrea, she remained vaguely aware of their presence and that their gang rape was continuing. But she paid little attention to them, concentrating instead on the cock thrust into her mouth or held against her lips, its taste and smell comprising her whole world.

This seemed to go on forever until suddenly there were no more cocks. Diana found herself kneeling behind Claire. Groggily, Diana shook her head, trying to remember where she was, who she was. Then it slowly came back to her as she felt the sheet of cum drying on her chin and cheeks and tasted the thick, salty paste filling her mouth. and coating her tongue. A voice was whispering in her ear, something about helping the British woman. Helping her cum. Diana nodded her head. She did not resist as someone guided her arm up and pressed her cupped hand against Claire’s open, cum slick cunt lips. She felt her hand being swallowed up in the slick warmth of Claire’s cunt, felt Claire’s cunt gripping her hand. Then the voice whispered in her ear again. Obediently, Diana began to move her hand , pressing it forward against the slick resistance, watching dispassionately as her arm disappeared into Claire’s cunt. A hand at her elbow guided her, moving her hand first in and then out of Claire’s cunt in a steadily increasing tempo. Diana felt Claire’s exhausted body tense, the muscles more tightly gripping her hand. Diana felt the resistance increase the deeper her hand penetrated into the folds of Claire‘s cunt. Though she could not see it, Diana could feel Claire’s hips begin to move in response to her fist fucking. Once again, she was pumping that horrible ridged dildo deep into Andrea’s ass, the thrusts of Andrea’s hips painfully mirroring the thrust’s of Claire’s.

A hand gripped Diana’s hair in addition to the one guiding her arm. It forced her face forward, pressing it against Claire’s ass. Obeying the unspoken command, Diana thrust out her tongue and began to lick at he ring of cum drying around Claire’s open asshole. The bitter taste made her moan. Once the area around Claire’s sphincter was licked clean and shiny, Diana pushed out her tongue, shoving its tip into Claire’s open ass, searching for the man cum still slowly dribbling out. As she searched for it, her hand continued to move inside Claire, fist fucking her, filling her body to reach deeper and fill Claire to a greater extent than anything she had ever experienced before. Diana’s hand became Claire’s whole world, moving inside her, pounding on her womb, filling her as never before as it drove Claire on to the most shattering climax of her life. But even that was not the end. For what seemed like hours through the rest of the night, Diana’s hand kept moving inside Claire. It kept moving relentlessly up and down inside Claire, driving her exhausted body on to yet another orgasm and another until hours later the screaming Claire passed out again, fainted for the third and last time that night.

Enjoy MG

09-18-2014, 03:38 PM	#111
Mad Gerald Privileged Member Join Date: Mar 2011 Location: Frogstar one/uk Posts: 279 Reputation: 4585	MIA’s of the 3rd Gulf war Part 14 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 “ Get use to the feeling of a man’s cock in your ass, you whore. After all the Brothers who had you tonight, your belly will soon be filled with a manchild. You’ll be pregnant with the child of the brothers, a child who is the product of the twenty or more Brothers who have filled you with their seeds. But, for a Western whore like you, being with child is no reason to leave you without a man‘s cock. No, as your belly swells, it will make your worn out cunt tighter, more pleasurable. And when your belly is too big to ride you on your back, the Brothers will put you on your hands and knees like the dog that you are. Then they will ride your ass, ride you like they would a boy as the child - our child- grows within you. “ The Commander kept on and on, repeating himself again and again as he drove home to the new captive her hopeless position. As man after man drove their cocks into her loose, cum filed ass hole, he repeated these words to Claire, driving them home with his repetition. Then he did the same to Andrea, whispering those words into her ear as she squirmed and whined, caught between the cock fucking her sore cunt and the wooden monster impaling her ass. Again and again, he promised both women an uncompromisingly grim future as the Brother’s breeding machines. As he filled their minds with these images, guard after guard filled the two helpless captives with their cum. And as the guards relentlessly sodomized Claire, Claire in turn relentlessly sodomized Andrea. The agony of the endless sodomy was even worse for Andrea than it was for Claire. In Andrea’s case, the cock in her ass never climaxed, never grew soft, never withdrew to give her a moment‘s relief. It just kept on endlessly plowing into her swollen, raw asshole, the hard projections on the false cock cutting and bruising the sensitive lining of Andrea’s ass chute with each thrust. Immobilized by the ropes holding her bound to Claire, with Claire’s big, soft, sweaty breasts pressed against her back, Andrea could not escape the cocks rubbing against her clitoris as the men thrust into her. They eventually drove her to climax after climax solely from that relentless friction as the men’s cocks battered against her clit. But even that was no relief from the constant, all consuming burning in her asshole. That burning, like an itch she could not scratch, was driving Andrea crazy, making her buck and scream as Claire‘s dildo relentlessly plowed into her ass. All the while, as guard after guard forced their cocks into ass or cunt, Diana knelt beside the two bound POWs. Submissively, masochistically, then willingly... Diana serviced an endless stream of guards, licked and sucked their cocks seconds after those cocks had been pulled from Claire’s asshole or Andrea’s cunt, serviced them while they still reeked of the combined smell of cum and ass or cunt juices. But there were too many guards for Diana alone to service. Impatient guards dragged over the still bound Wendy to kneel beside Diana and put Wendy to work cleaning their slimy cocks as well. The two of them barely kept up with the demand for their services. Overwhelmed, Diana soon lost track of the time that she spent there on her knees, servicing the guards’ cocks. All Diana could see and smell now were those cocks. They became her whole world. They began to look alike to her. Soon, they all became the same cock in Diana’s mind. Time seemed to slow down and then to stop as she endlessly fed on that cock. Through the muffled sounds of the men rutting in Claire and Andrea, she remained vaguely aware of their presence and that their gang rape was continuing. But she paid little attention to them, concentrating instead on the cock thrust into her mouth or held against her lips, its taste and smell comprising her whole world. This seemed to go on forever until suddenly there were no more cocks. Diana found herself kneeling behind Claire. Groggily, Diana shook her head, trying to remember where she was, who she was. Then it slowly came back to her as she felt the sheet of cum drying on her chin and cheeks and tasted the thick, salty paste filling her mouth. and coating her tongue. A voice was whispering in her ear, something about helping the British woman. Helping her cum. Diana nodded her head. She did not resist as someone guided her arm up and pressed her cupped hand against Claire’s open, cum slick cunt lips. She felt her hand being swallowed up in the slick warmth of Claire’s cunt, felt Claire’s cunt gripping her hand. Then the voice whispered in her ear again. Obediently, Diana began to move her hand , pressing it forward against the slick resistance, watching dispassionately as her arm disappeared into Claire’s cunt. A hand at her elbow guided her, moving her hand first in and then out of Claire’s cunt in a steadily increasing tempo. Diana felt Claire’s exhausted body tense, the muscles more tightly gripping her hand. Diana felt the resistance increase the deeper her hand penetrated into the folds of Claire‘s cunt. Though she could not see it, Diana could feel Claire’s hips begin to move in response to her fist fucking. Once again, she was pumping that horrible ridged dildo deep into Andrea’s ass, the thrusts of Andrea’s hips painfully mirroring the thrust’s of Claire’s. A hand gripped Diana’s hair in addition to the one guiding her arm. It forced her face forward, pressing it against Claire’s ass. Obeying the unspoken command, Diana thrust out her tongue and began to lick at he ring of cum drying around Claire’s open asshole. The bitter taste made her moan. Once the area around Claire’s sphincter was licked clean and shiny, Diana pushed out her tongue, shoving its tip into Claire’s open ass, searching for the man cum still slowly dribbling out. As she searched for it, her hand continued to move inside Claire, fist fucking her, filling her body to reach deeper and fill Claire to a greater extent than anything she had ever experienced before. Diana’s hand became Claire’s whole world, moving inside her, pounding on her womb, filling her as never before as it drove Claire on to the most shattering climax of her life. But even that was not the end. For what seemed like hours through the rest of the night, Diana’s hand kept moving inside Claire. It kept moving relentlessly up and down inside Claire, driving her exhausted body on to yet another orgasm and another until hours later the screaming Claire passed out again, fainted for the third and last time that night. Enjoy MG Last edited by Mad Gerald; 06-30-2022 at 12:24 PM.