Captured Female Sergeant And Her Men ( 1 )
Anal, Blowjob, Cum-Swallowing, Group-Sex, Hardcore, Humiliation, Oral-SexWithout warning the outpost was overrun and before they were even able to reach their artillery, the five soldiers were surrounded by over a dozen enemy soldiers with rifles pointing at their read/write head. They had no choice but to surrender. Their hands were secured behind their backs and they were marched outside where a truck pulled up and they were loaded aboard and driven away with their heads covered to prevent them from knowing where they were being taken.
After being led into a building, each was injected with a stunner drug and they all passed out. An unknown measure of metre later, Sgt. Joyce Danniels, a 30 year old American squad leader slowly regained consciousness. It was a couple of minutes before she was alert adequate to realize that she was strapped to a hard surface and that she was naked. There was a shoulder strap across her pectus just below her breasts and another across her waist. Her hands were strapped down and her legs were tied so that they were pass around wide. Her ass was right at the border of the wooden tabular array. The sergeant had always known that if she were captured, it was very likely that she would be sexually abused and tortured. She saw that the four male soldiers that were with her were tied in chairs facing her nude body. They were going to be forced to watch out her assault. Now she knew that the worse was about to happen.
Joyce lifted her nous and looked past her pale Patrick Victor Martindale White 34-C knocker as the first enemy soldier stepped between her outstretched legs. She saw him unbuckle the swath of his uniform pants and drop them and his undershorts between his ankles. His dark Robert Brown pecker was already erect. Joyce shouted out and called her capture every nasty word that she knew. James Joyce was far from being a Virgo but she feared what was about to happen to her. She was thankful that his equipment was far from being huge. As his shaft nous touched the entryway to her cunt, she tried to skewer in his face but it landed on his uniform shirt. He growled at her and with one hard shove, buried himself full profoundness in her dry bitch. Because she was dry, it did cause her botheration and she moaned. The soldier penetrating her smiled and the others laughed and cheered.
His tool rapidly pistoned in and out of her fuck hole. Just from a born reaction, it moistened and the pain stopped but her hatred and mortification continued and she kept yelling out profanities. It was even worsened knowing that her men were there watching her getting raped. She was quite sure that it would not lay off after this one soldier had had his way with her body and she was very right.
After several minutes the initiative soldier started making interference that James Joyce knew meant that he was airless to coming. He pulled out, walked around till he was near her aspect and gave his cock a few final strokes. In broken English he announced that he did not want to spoil her cunt for his familiar and sprayed his burden of cum on her teat and face. Joyce closed her mouth and optic and turned her forefront away. She told herself that if he had tried to put his cock in her mouth, she would throw let him and then bit the fucking thing off.
As the first man was spraying his seed on her, a second stepped between her stage and took his place. Joyce had been paying attention to the number 1 man so did not have sex the secondly was there till she felt him enter her. She could sense that he was enceinte than the first base but still not huge. She thought to herself that she was going to be fucked by every man there and she was right. She was now moist and loosened up so there was no pain. Joyce had never had sex with Sir Thomas More than two men at the Same time but now she knew that she was about to be gang raped by at to the lowest degree a twelve men and she could see that it was being filmed.
As the second soldier fucked into her, he reached down and grabbed a handful of her pubic hair and pulled hard, lifting her hips slightly up as often as her control would allow. It was sore but Joyce gritted her teeth and vowed not allow them the pleasance of her crying out in pain. He lifted his handwriting and showed everyone that he had yanked out a half dozen or more of her curly calamitous hair's-breadth. The other foe soldiers cheered him. He lasted longer than the first man but when he was close, he also went up to comprehend her cheek and tits with his spunk. The third man was in her before the second had finished. James Augustine Aloysius Joyce opened her lip hoping that he would push his rooster into it and she could disconnect it from his body but he kept it several in from what she could turn over. The first flow of his spunk flew into her mouthpiece before she could close it. More set ashore in her heart and in her hair as her cunt was being pounded relentlessly.
Over the next two hr or more, fifteen men fucked James Augustine Aloysius Joyce as her men were forced to watch, unable to help her. Some had even come back for seconds. Her cunt had not been come in and it and dried out causing it to be raw and in much hurting but she had managed to keep from having an orgasm or showing any pleasure to her raper. Her tits and face and hair were covered with a immense amount of spunk. Finally she and her men were placed into five makeshift jail cell. Joyce was not allowed to cleanse up or frock. One of her men tried to give her his consistent shirt but a gun was quickly aimed at him and he was told not to do it. Her men tried not to look at her but every once in a while she could see one of them taking a expression at her bare, cum covered body.
About an 60 minutes later the gamey rate officer opened her coop, took her by the arm and led her over to the corner where there was an unshielded shower head while various armed men guarded them."You just suffer there with your stage spread and I will scavenge you."James Joyce stood there as a cold cascade poured over her. The officeholder washed her from head to toe, spending more time than needed on her titty and crotch. His finger worked on her clit and James Augustine Aloysius Joyce had to fight hard not to designate any reaction to the input. Then Joyce was put back in her cubicle and given a towel. She dried herself and then wrapped the towel around her naked trunk but the towel was quickly yanked away from her.
It had been dark for respective hours when one of the soldiers came to her cellphone with his cock out in his script. She had a hard metre understanding him but he said that if she would bend over and put her ass against the bars he would fuck her. A big clod of Joyce's tongue promptly hit him in the face. He shoved his gun fanny thru the bars striking her on the articulatio humeri. She grabbed it and tried to take his gun away from him but he was able to pull it back and he left.
The next morning the captive were given a bowlful of some kind of mush for breakfast. The men were taken out of their electric cell again and strapped back in the chairs. The ranking officer then spent a half hour questioning them but getting null. Finally he said,"Alright, I guess you want to see your Sergeant pleasure me and my men again."James Joyce was pulled out of her cellular phone and taken back to the table. This fourth dimension she was flog case down with her feet on the floor and spread."I ask one more metre if anyone would wish to reply my questions."The men knew that regardless of what happened they were not to pay the enemy military information.
This time the man with the biggest cock which was only about seven in but quite buddy-buddy, took her first and he took her up the ass. James Augustine Aloysius Joyce was dry and it was very atrocious. She could not help but cry out in pain in the ass. After pounding her ass golf hole a few prison term, the soldier pulled his pecker out, walked over in front of Joyce's men and showed them his peter covered with line of descent from her ass. The military officer stepped over and asked,"Now would any of you like to babble out to me ?"The men looked at each other and kept quiet.
James Augustine Aloysius Joyce's ass and puss were again raped by every man there and again it was all filmed. When they came, they lifted her head by her pilus and tear their cum in her fount. Then the American men were put back in their cells and Joyce was taken back to the cascade. This time the officer concentrated on rubbing James Joyce's clit until against all that she tried, James Augustine Aloysius Joyce orgasmed. She shook and moaned and pressed her twat against his hand. The officer smiled and took her rachis to her cell."See men, she enjoys it. She likes being our piece of ass toy. Why do you want to protect a trollop like her ?"
The next day the officer came and said,"I think we will give to try something different."One of the men was taken from his cell. A hood was put over his headway. The officer spoke to Joyce,"Unless you tell me what I want to hump, one of your men will be killed."Joyce closed her middle but kept quiet down. Three men led the American language soldier out of the way. A few moment later James Joyce and her men heard,"Ready, aim, fire."Then there were three gun shots. The officer and his men came back into the room."Are you ready to talk, Sergeant or do you require all of your men killed ?"James Joyce was beaten. She could not see all of her men killed."I'll tell you what you want."She hung her head."first-class honours degree you will draw my cock. Then we will do the questioning. Every time I say something you will say Yes Sir. Now strip down me."James Augustine Aloysius Joyce was broken. The cameras started filming."Yes Sir."Tears ran down her face as Joyce removed the officer's clothing."Put my dick in your sass and suck it good."“ Yes Sir."
Joyce leaned forward and slid her lips over the ship's officer's cock head."Fuck my cock with your mouth."James Augustine Aloysius Joyce took her mouth off long enough to say,"Yes Sir."Joyce started running her lips up and down along the military officer's shaft. He grabbed her by the oral sex, pulled her forward and shoved his hard-on down her throat. James Joyce was good at deepthroat so she surprised everyone when she did not gag. His cock was pulled almost all the way out and then shoved back down her throat till his globe bounced off her chin. Joyce sucked difficult to get him off as fast as possible and it did not contain her long. One of the cameras was getting a right closing up nip of her deepthroating him. The other was back filming the full length shot of her sucking and him mauling her tits.
The police officer stiffened and pulled out."surface your mouth, Slut."“ Yes Sir."quadruplet long rophy of his cum flew into Joyce's mouth."sup it."“ Yes Sir."James Augustine Aloysius Joyce swallowed then took the prick back in her mouth and sucked it clean. The military officer almost collapsed."Very in effect, Slut. Now we will go into my office and you will order me what I want to know."“ Yes Sir."They went into his office and James Joyce spilled her blast but everything she said was a lie. She was put back in her cell.
Right then the threshold and all the Windows were smashed out and in second base all of the enemy soldiers were laying dead or seriously wounded on the floor. Ten US soldiers came into the room. The Major that led the foray looked at Joyce standing naked in front line of him and smiled,"You're out of uniform soldier."James Augustine Aloysius Joyce's wear was found and she got robed. Her fourth man was brought into the way."He was not killed, only put in a cell in a unlike place."James Augustine Aloysius Joyce gave her soldier a hug.
Over the next respective days, Joyce and her men were debriefed and she was allowed to go back to her normal duties. The Major had the captured television camera brought to his position. He reviewed the movie and took maintenance of himself with his flop hired man. Then he locked the films in his rubber for future character reference. He wrote to control and suggested that Joyce be taken out of direct combat and given the attitude of his personal office supporter. His suggestion was approved.
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