Does she hate me more right now, or herself? Will she remember this EVERY time a man puts his mouth on her little pussy? I slide down the bed, feet on the floor, and reach my hands up her body. My index fingers rubbed her nipples softly, and my mouth ravaged her cunt, tongue thrusting into the opening of her fuckhole rapidly.
So one night I'm driving. Near the college, and it's late. Maybe 11:30PM. She's walking. I see her breath, puffs of white cotton that fade away as she steps into them. A dark figure, but definitely a girl.
Although he had tortured Iraqi and Kurdish women, Diana would be his first Western female. Yazeed found the idea of having such a woman under his control very exciting.
As she passes me I step out, and hit her HARD on the back of the neck. She falls forward, and I'm on her. I grab her, pick her up, my heavy gloved hand shoving the kerchief in her mouth, as my other arm encircles her chest, pinning her arms down.
The cum was drying in a sticky sheet which stained her thighs halfway to her knees. Diana was moaning softly into her gag, her head resting on her chest. Her breasts were heaving as if she had run a long distance; her muscular body was soaked in her own sweat and that of the guards.
Her body was shiny with sweat. Her thighs were covered with a sheet of cum which had run down her legs to dry in a white scum on her tanned skin. Diana's head rested on her chest as her body was jerked up and down like that of a puppet by the guard's thrusts.
It sounded a little pompous, but Diana was just pleased to have gotten through it without her voice breaking. She had to make this man understand that she was someone he couldn't push around.
You must do one more thing. Then you can sleep. The Captain says you must suck him off with your mouth. Do this and you can sleep.
Diana glared at the seated officer as she replied, "Barker, Diana, Major, USAF, serial number 309-48-8221. I demand to speak to a senior officer." As she finished her reply, a nod from Yazeed again brought a painful jab from the guard behind her. She kept her feet this time but saw stars. As she resumed her position of attention, the Iraqi officer left his chair and stood in front of her.
However, all that came out of her gagged mouth was a series of unintelligible grunts. But the Captain was not really interested in bargaining for information. He wished to break her. First, he ordered one of the guards to remove the clamps on her long nipples. When he released the clamps, Diana could feel nothing for a moment. Then the blood and the feeling poured back into the sensitive nipples, bringing a wave of pain.
The mixed smell of her cunt and the men's cum drew him on. He pushed two fingers of his right hand inside her swollen cunt lips. The fingers "squished" as he forced them inside Diana. He added another finger, then another.
Through the quarter panel window I can see her, in the mirror. She's almost here. Me? I'm just a guy, in a safe neighborhood, unloading his truck.
The first man followed the hose with his cock so quickly that Diana had no opportunity to close her sphincter. She felt his cock enter her bowels, sending pain and a kind of cramps through her intestines into her belly. It seemed as if he were forcing his fist up her rather than his cock.
When the guards released her arms and spoke, Diana could see light through the bottom of the bag covering her head and sense the presence of several other men in the room besides her escorts. Diana was very proud of how tough she had been at the Air Force's survival, escape, and evasion school. She thought she could handle a camel jockey.
Diana fought him, her muscles straining in a futile effort to escape the burning pain from her raped asshole. The pain increased with each stroke until Diana knew that she must die, that he had torn her insides to shreds.
She lost it, quietly sobbing, mewing, "Please, please." I cut up the front of her shirt, and then down one sleeve. She smelled good, some kind of perfume. And the smell of her. It had been a while, and the last one wasn't very memorable.
It was just an impulse. Oh, I'd thought about it many times before, but I never thought I'd have the balls to go through with it.
Her nipples were erect from the cold. I put my palm against one, and made small circles. It felt electric, sparks running up my arm.
She began to moan, a sound of complete despair. It made my cock throb in my jeans.
"Litt-le Lill-ee," I sang softly, tracing her mouth with my finger. Soft and warm. I pressed my finger in.
"Suck little fuck slut." Her tongue tried to push my finger away. I took the snips with my free hand, and gripped one nipple between the blades. Nnggoo!" She spit out past my hand. "Suck bitch!" I hissed. Her mouth opened a bit, and her tongue began to caress my finger. So warm and wet. I wanted her. I pulled my shirt off, began kissing her neck, her chest, sucking on her nipples.
The general was initially so astonished that a woman would address him in such a disrespectful manner that he was speechless. Diana took this as acquiesce and launched into her demand that the general "do something" about Captain Yazeed.
In the back of my blazer are my tools. I take out a roll of silver duct tape, and set it on the tailgate. An old ski mask I used on an outside job, and a handkerchief. That'll do. I hear bongos in my temples. Is she still coming?
As I pass her I get a better look. She's Asian. a small girl, short black hair; the rest of her is hidden by a huge winter coat.
Yazeed could not wait to see her face. Half afraid he would find an ugly hag, he ordered the bag removed from her head. He was pleased to find a beautiful, mature face framed by reddish brown hair.
"Fuckmefuckmefuckme...." She's barely audible now, but I don't care. I'm a fucking machine, a piston driving into her, again, again, uncaring, unfeeling, fucking her, fucking her, fucking everything away.
He had found her struggles incredibly arousing. The sight of the muscular woman being sodomized into submission had left him with a painfully hard cock straining against his fly. He would have liked to have joined his men in gang raping Diana.
But the man still had to be made so unacceptable to the Americans that they would never support him if he tried a coup in the war's aftermath. From his extensive dossier on the general, Saddam knew that the general was a sadist who had tortured to death for his own gratification several Kurdish women captured by his troops.
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