Captured In Ajikistan


Cum-Swallowing, Humiliation, Oral-Sex
Captured in Ajikistan

Arianna, Layla, Mira, and Sandy had embarked on their speculative adventure with the best of intent. Working for an NGO aid chemical group called 'Hearts Healing dispute ,'they had volunteered to help fetch in human-centered supplies to the flyspeck, struggling third world Carry Nation of Ajikistan, which was in the thick of a civil war. Unfortunately for them, the young women had no idea how dangerous the job of driving the supply hand truck really was. They had been told that as long as they stayed on the main highway which connected with Sher'bah, the nation 's Capital, they would be safe.

But it was a lie.

rebel led by general Aamir, the commandant of the southern faction, ambushed their train and took them captive. Aamir was an Moslem extremist. His lightlessness beard and his dead eyes, the colouring material of dark coals, gave off a forbidding presence. Now, as the four girls were hustled out of the back of a truck, a group of soldiers took them into a heavy collapsible shelter with a carpeted interior and proceeded to rip off all of their clothes. Soon the four lady friend were butt-naked. Arianna was a gorgeous Latina with huge tits, big rosehip, raven-black hairsbreadth, and a unattackable, well-chiseled face. Layla was more frail, her tegument a pale shade that complemented her straight, perch Brown hair and more dainty breasts. Then there was Mira, the greatest beauty of them all, a aphrodisiacal brunette with the perfective dimension, skimpy coxa, medium-sized breasts, and the face of a goddess. Last was Sandy, a gorgeous blonde girl who loved to wear pink everywhere she went.

All four of the young women were between the ages of 20 and 23. They were as beautiful as they were innocent…for now.

General Aamir motioned to one of his men, Kasim, and to another man, Musad. The four fair sex huddled in the corner, covering their breasts and buck private constituent as best they could with their bare hired hand.

The heavyset general pointed to the pale brunette. Layla.

'' Bring that kick over here. ''

'' No ! Please ! '' the daughter cried as the two soldiers dragged Layla over to the superior general. They set her on her knees as the superior general pulled his pants down. His vast, vein-throbbing cock popped free. It was long and incredibly stiff.

'' I suggest you start sucking cock, piffling American loose woman. Pleasing me is now your only aim. ``

Layla shook her head. `` No. delight, let us go ! '' The general backhanded her. She tipped sideways, groaning as the men pulled her back to her knees. Blood trickled from her lips.

'' dolt cunt. You do n't listen, you get punished. '' The General turned to his two fast men. `` Spread the cunt 's legs blanket undecided. I 'm going to make out her pussy now. '' Layla thrashed and begged for them to stop over as the two strong soldiers pinned her branch and spread her sexy thighs while forcing her to lay back. The General shrugged out of his shirt and took off his pants, socks, and kick, chucking them aside. Layla 's eyes widened as the General leaned between her wooden leg, gently probing the brim of her pussy with his cock-head, rubbing it around her entrance. He continued teasing her as his cock-head traipsed in a gentle circle around the opening to her fuck-hole.

'' Please, do n't assault me ! '' she cried.

The general looked at her darkly. `` Quiet, small American slut. It 's fourth dimension you felt a genuine Arab dick. This is the best region of what is going to happen to you. Be thankful that I am gracing you with my prick. You do not deserve it. I will torture and pop you like all the other slut I 've captured soon enough, oh yes. But first, let us have some FUN. ''

So saying, the General eased forward, groaning with delight as his cock pushed forward late into Layla 's soaked slit. The brunette squirmed and moaned as she felt her intimate folds brutally violated…as she felt his cock slide all the way inside her diffused, once-pristine sex.

'' No…please ! '' she panted, her eyes squeezed shut as tears slid down her buttock. But the general simply pulled out all the way, only to squeeze in even more savagely. Again. And then again. And again. Soon the old general had established a fierce calendar method, fucking his young captive with all the force he could muster up as his men held her by the wrist and his ballock slapped with a constant beat against her internal second joint.

'' UHH ! UH ! ! ! UHH ! ! ! ! This little snatch is red cent blind drunk. Tightest pussy I have fucked in ages, '' he grunted. The general reached down, squeezing the beautiful girl 's tits as she cried out.

'' OW. Please stop. You 're hurting me ! '' she wailed. But it seemed to only agitate the General even more. Soon he was slamming his hips forward, his shaft crashing full-force up the imprisoned girl 's lost puss, the constant pound making her white meat jiggle wildly. The other three girls looked away, unwilling to see their Friend get brutally raped. All they could hear were Layla 's changeless groan and cries as the full general fucked her pussy like a motorcar. He had fucked her for maybe ten minutes, and she now lay like a hobble rag bird underneath him - her slender nakedness covered completely by his bulky male form.

'' Go have fun with the early beef. I think I can handle this one, '' the full general muttered to his men. Layla 's eyes opened just in sentence to see general Aamir lean down, giving her a sloppy candy kiss as his shaft invaded her sex once more. She felt him stretching her cunt. She groaned as his tongue invaded her oral cavity, stifling her plea.

Meanwhile, just a few feet away, Kasim, the scar-faced soldier, the taller of the two, took Mira and tied her wrists above her head to the wooden irradiation near the tent 's center of attention. He then tied her ankles wide, forcing her to stand naked with cunt fully exposed.

'' Please, do n't come to me ! '' Mira cried.

'' Shut up, gripe ! You want me to punch you ? '' Kasim roared. He slapped each of her breast as she yelped. Then he leaned down, gently lapping at her flaccid sex. Mira cringed, her consistence tensing up as she felt the interloper 's spit graze her clit, then meander lazily along her labia, flicking teasingly inside her sex.

'' Mmmm…you taste practiced, bitch. I love the nectar of a sweet, youth captive, '' the soldier murmured.

'' Ahhhh… '' Mira moaned. Although she could n't deny the gratifying sensation each time Kasim 's tongue grazed her horny clitoris, she did n't need it. She tried to flail in her chemical bond, but they were so pie-eyed and Kasim 's huge, beefy hands easily held her thigh apart as he feasted on her snatch.

'' MMmm… you like, too, yes ? You 're just a minuscule American prostitute who deserves exactly what she gets, do n't you ? Let 's wash up this young pussy for a real cock. No more pencil-dick American cocks for you, bitch. You get a rattling Arab shaft right up your tight pussy soon enough, '' the soldier boasted. Mira shook her head, looking down as her cheeks flushed vivid red.

'' Please… Ooohhhh… '' Her intelligence trailed off as his lingua battered at her clit more fervently. He had slipped his index finger into her lenient plica, pumping it back and Forth as his tongue worked harder. He pushed his finger deeper, feeling the silken walls of her fuck-hole with his fingertip as he nipped at her clit, tugging and sucking on it gently between his teeth.

Mira 's entire body felt like a ardour was spreading from her pubic region outward. An inferno burned where her sex should have been, the longer the vile soldier licked and ate at her twat. 'No…when will this incubus end ?'she thought. This could n't be real. It just could n't !

Not far away, Musad had taken the final two missy captives and dragged them to the far side. He bound their deal in forepart of them and then pointed the naked girls toward two disturbing contraptions. On the floor of the tent were two saddle-shaped aim with long, rigid hammer made of some type of man-made, squashy resin. The cocks were huge, at least twelve inches marvelous, and thick with hump along the incline to maximize input. The stocky soldier was beardless, clearly the younger of the two. Musad now walked over to the side of the tent and retrieved a whip, which he uncoiled with a threatening gesture.

Both girls looked at the obscenely tenacious phalluses embedded in the two 'saddles'on the floor and then back at their capturer.

Musad nodded at the giant dildo-cocks. `` You two will tease those as you watch your two ally get raped. And if you do n't watch intently enough, '' the soldier growled, moving the whip suggestively in his hired hand, `` then I will punish you with the party whip. '' When the girls still hesitated, there was a sudden big H which echoed throughout the tent. The beaded nylon ending of the whip bit into the peel of Sandy 's supple cone. The big-breasted blonde shouted in pain.

'' AHHH ! ! ``

Maybe you need some convincing too, Mexican cunt ! '' Another flick of his wrist, and Musad 's whip landed with a brutal tang across Arianna 's luscious strobile too, causing her to cry out.

'' Sit on those tool. gibbousness those big, fat cocks with your tight, American English pussies. make out on ! Or do you want me to lather your tits bloody first ? '' he roared.

Soon the girls complied, fully aware of the moment if they so much as dragged their foundation. Sandy shivered as she positioned her labia around the tip of the giant red dildo. She eased her Whitney Young pussy down on it, her sex plunging onto the shaft until she felt the end of it pushing at the entrance to her cervix.

'' Oh god…it 's so big, '' she moaned. `` Please do n't piss us do this, '' she whimpered. But the only response she got was a piercing stab of pain and another flash savour as the whip once more welt across her sensitive breasts. `` AHHHH ! ! okeh, delight check. I 'm doing it ! '' the blond girl wailed. She began pumping her pussy up and down, coming up off the obscene, ruby shaft and then engulfing it completely inside her fuck-hole. The unremitting pumping was chafing for her because she was so dry, her kitty not even a footling moist. But soon enough the blonde missy was doing her dear to remedy the job. Soon she was fantasizing that the awed red dildo was her boyfriend 's cock. 'If I can just get myself wet, it wo n't hurt so much ,'she thought fervently. 'Uhhh ! I have to just pretend that I 'm making love to Michael. I have to just pretend I 'm not here in this hellhole…Uhhh !'

Soon the slender blond captive was pumping her pussy up and down with newfound zeal, the starting time of wetness trickling from between her second joint. Musad watched with blessing as the girl progressed, impaling her cute snap again and again and again until the wet audio of suction accompanied Sandy each prison term she lifted her bitch up off of the dildo - only to bring it plunging back down to her captor 's delight.

Meanwhile, the General 's entertainment continued apace. Aamir was plunging his manhood deep inside the pallid brunette 's sex like a battering ram. Layla 's lissome body shook with the force of his roll in the hay. He growled as he felt her twat walls encase the side of meat of his putz. He was getting close to coming, but he did n't want to come. Not yet.

'' Uhh ! Uhhh ! UHH ! ! Do you want me to cum inside your kitty-cat, bitch ? Hmm ? ``

The dazed vernal prisoner stirred. Layla 's sass opened as she protested weakly. `` No…please Sir. Do n't. ``

'' Then suck this putz, kick. have me a happy finish with your worthless mouth. '' The general abruptly pulled out as Layla sat up, unsteady on her hands and articulatio genus. She sat back on her haunches and watched as the general 's humongous cock dangled compensate before her eyes. She licked the tip of his cock, tasting her own juices on him, just a trace - and proceeded to absorb his shaft in her mouthpiece, groaning as he stuffed her mouth full, swinging his pelvic arch forward. Aamir 's script gripped the back of her skull, fucking her backtalk brutally as she gurgled.

'' Mmmmmppph ! Uggghhh ! ! ! '' she gurgled louder, his cock slamming toward the back of her pharynx. His manhood continued to spear into her font until his balls were slapping gently against her chin with each thrust.

'' Aahhhh ! That 's it, whore. Use that tongue. No teeth, gripe, not unless you want me to trounce your pussy ! '' Obediently the pale brunet slurped on the General 's light beam. She cradled the undersurface of his cock with her tongue, sucking hard as she did her honorable not to gag. Soon she tasted the unmistakable flavor of pre-cum dripping down her throat. The salty-musky spirit of the general overpowered her horse sense as she felt his sweaty testicles gently slapping against her Kuki-Chin. Then he was groaning almost like a dying animal, gathering her tomentum up away from her face as the pretty young brunette felt his rod stiffen in her mouthpiece. He burst as she groaned, a shower of jism surging into her mouth. nimiety cum flowed back out, dribbling from her lips, even down her mentum in long, icky fibril as she coughed and choked. The perceptiveness was overwhelming…in some direction awful. She coughed and sputtered, gasping for air.

'' Stupid cunt, you are supposed to sup. Disobedient whore. You will pay for that ! '' the general growled.

'' No ! please ! '' Layla moaned, but he had already flipped her over onto her abdomen and pressed his foot against her neck.

'' Lie there, bitch. Do n't move. '' A few hour passed, and at number 1 Layla had no idea what was going on. Then she realized…only when he had finally removed his foot and let her sit up. His cock was long and fixed again, hard as granite. He retrieved a gun from the rack on the bulwark and then laid down, his pecker like an repugnant spear pointing up at the roof of the tent. `` For your punishment, lazy cunt, you get to mount my putz and fuck yourself. And if you are n't energetic enough in busting your cunt on a real man 's peter, I 'll put a bullet in your head. Understand ? ``

'Oh god. This man is a maniac ,'Layla realized. `` Please, I 'll do what you want, '' she whimpered. The lithesome, pale-skinned girl straddled him. Her nakedness contrasted sharply with his tanned, Arab complexion. The beautiful girl slowly positioned her purulent lips over the General 's eager phallus. She lowered herself down, biting her lip as she felt the wide duration of his tool dip deep inside her with the supporter of gravity.

'' AAAhhhhhh…. '' she groaned.

'' Thank me, kick. thank your General for his mighty cock. promise me by my title, bitch, or I 'll draw in this trigger right now. '' The superior general pressed the drum of the pistol against the underside of Layla 's left-hand white meat. The frightened young lady quickly obeyed as she began gyrating on his beam of light, moving her hips and fucking herself on his lap.

'' Ooohh General… thank you for this amazing cock, '' she sighed. `` I love having it so deep inside me, fucking my pussy, '' she moaned. This was so sick but she had to say the kinds of things he wanted to, at least if she was going to survive. She tried to engulf herself in a fantasy not unlike Sandy 's, pretending that the General 's cock was really her boyfriend Henry 's. It almost worked. She reached up, fondling her own knocker as her pubic haircloth and the General 's smashed together with each zealous fuck, her pussy greedily squeezing the general 's irradiation.

Aamir 's bureau heaved as his eyes stared hungrily at Layla 's chest of drawers. `` Let me bring with these young tits, '' the General growled. When he put down the gun, Layla felt such backup man. She moaned as he reached up, fondling the girl 's tits and pinching her pap into fine, trivial pink buds. Unexpected arousal stole through her. The constant input of the superior general 's pecker friction against the insides of her sex had awakened things that the picket brunet was so ashamed of. She leaned back, her spine arching as she felt a traitorous orgasm erupt through her loin. Her snatch squirted hard on her captor 's cock, soaking it in her juices.

'' You little cunt. You 're actually cumming, '' the full general grunted in curiosity. He idly rubbed her nipples as he watched her body writhe on top of his vein-bulging shaft. `` Soon enough so will I…right up your jade twat. I 'll get you pregnant, squawk. ``

The idea of getting pregnant sent a sudden spike of panic through Layla 's heart and soul. The slender brunette had time to cry out, `` No, delight do n't ! '' just before the General erupted. The General 's cauterize hands cupped the female child 's supple cone shape as he felt himself semen, spermatozoon shooting deep inside the helpless girl until her womb was completely filled with his sticky fluids. Layla 's eye shone with defeat and resignation as he sat up, kissing the bedazzle girl, murmuring morose hope in her ear.

'' Was that not fun, trivial bitch ? Now that you 've been fucked by your full general, it is time to show your appreciation for the great honor you 've been given. And the just way to do that is to be my pain-slut…for when YOU receive bother, it gives ME delight. ``

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While the General strung up Layla by her wrists to dangle from the collapsible shelter 's cap, Mira 's trial by ordeal was intensifying. The soldier Kasim had been feasting on Mira 's cunt the entire time while General Aamir had fucked Layla senseless. Kasim 's clapper now laved, sucked, and swirled around Mira 's medium nerve bundle even as his fingerbreadth pumped her Whitney Moore Young Jr. sex. The miss 's kidnapping was dripping with fluids of arousal, which the soldier lapped at greedily as he felt the trickle crook to a near-gushing torrent. The scar-faced soldier reached around with one handwriting, gently inserting a wet digit into the girl 's anus as he felt her fluids gathering for a forceful orgasm.

'' Yes. Cum for me, you worthless little working girl. You know you want to cum in your raper 's rima oris, so do it ! exhibit me what a unblushing little slut you really are, like all American language whores. ``

'' No ! delight stop ! '' Mira moaned. But her consistency was n't interested in him stopping, just the inverse. She 'd been dragged past the edge, her snatch fully aroused as the man nipped at her clitoris and then gently squeezed it between his tooth at the same sentence his two finger slammed upward, a abstruse, crimson poking as his fingertips massaged the privileged bulwark of her kitty just so.

The beautiful brunette could n't block up the wave of pleasance that tore through her love-hole, her vaginal muscles convulsing wildly.

'' AAAAHHHH ! ! Oh god. Nooo ! ! ! '' Mira wailed as her feminine sex betrayed her completely, its fluids gushing into her rapist 's back talk, a torrent of perfumed nectar. He lapped up all the nasty cunt-cream, swallowing it eagerly, his spit sliding up and down her messy cunt, sending residual shivers of delight up through her organic structure until his continued ministrations at her over-sensitive bitch became almost unbearable.

'' Please, no More. It 's so raw, '' she whimpered. Mira sighed as the merciless soldier finally drew away from her, standing up while he licked his chop shot. His eyes contained a new, hungry luminance, and it scared her. The naked brunet watched in the daze afterglow of her coming as the soldier stripped out of his dress and chucked them all into a heap in the corner of the tent. He then turned back to her, his elongated penis topped with a pearled drib of pre-cum, now glistening in the light.

'' You had your pleasance, whore. Now it 's time I had mine. ``

The brunette 's precious boldness scrunched up in horror. `` No. Please. Do n't do this. Do n't rape me ! '' she squealed as the muscular, naked soldier untied her ankle just long enough to pilfer up her coxa. Her wrist were still tied above her to the collapsible shelter 's fundamental Pole, making her arms straightened taut above her head. Her promontory thrashed as she tried to flail with her wooden leg, but it was no use. He easily pushed her legs wide and she sagged with resignation as he arranged her pegleg until they wrapped around his waist. He positioned his elliptic cock-head at the entree to her pussy. The olfaction of her fluids still hung midst in the air as he slammed his shaft home, plunging deeply into her silky-soft love-hole. Mira moaned as the man began to dishonor her pussy with gruelling, brutal, separatrix. His hands cupped her finely sculpted ass buttock, bouncing her slender consistence on his turncock as he growled in her ear.

'' You feel me, bitch ? Every inch of my prick lancing that tight, wet pussy ? get it ripe for me, gripe. Squeeze my peter with that unworthy fuck-hole if you want to be. Do it ! '' The brown-eyed mantrap gasped as Kasim gripped her by the neck, choking her with one hand even as he impaled her well-lubricated bitch. The young fair sex sputtered as Kasim 's shot vanished inside her easy, warm up profundity, his cock-head ramming up and smashing into her cervix.

'' do it trade good for me, you worthless whore. Do it or I 'll fucking strangle you right here and snuff the life out of you ! '' The stricken brunette could do cipher except try her best to obey. She pressed her hips to the soldier 's be given torso, pushing her fork downward as much as she could to meet his pulverizing ass. Their pubic muffs smashed together as she ground her private parts against his, her kitty welcoming his thrusts like helpless captives surrendering to their conquerors. Finally Mira was gasping for air as Kasim let up on her throat, his paw resuming their position clenching her fine ass cheeks, drilling her kitty with a invariable cadence of relish each sentence her pussy bottomed out on the hard, raping prick.

'' Much better. This little twat is learning, '' Kasim growled at his fellow soldier, Musad, who was within loose earshot.

Musad meanwhile knelt behind and between the two remaining captives, the gorgeous Whitney Moore Young Jr. blonde Sandy and the Latina hottie Arianna. The two big-breasted young lady were bare and humping heavyweight red dildos, their wrists tied in front of them as they impaled their pussies with a fierce round, moaning and grunting. Musad put an arm around each girl as they fucked themselves. His arm curled around each girl so that he could squeeze and fumble each young lady 's bosom.

'' Do you like the show, little sluts ? Look at my friend Kasim pounding your girlfriend 's wet kitty. She loves it, see ? calculate at her shoving her pussycat FORWARD to satisfy my friend 's hard FUCKS. She 's a minuscule harlot, just like you two. You American pussy are all the same. You deserve only one thing ; to be fucked hard and treated like the worthless female fuck-slaves you are. You 're aught but the captured spoilation of war. Soon all of your country will bow down to us or die. '' As Musad said those dread quarrel, Sandy and Arianna could n't believe what they were seeing.

Mira 's flawless, naked consistence was wrapped around her merciless captors'. Her breasts rubbed against his chest as he fucked her roughly, his ball swaying with the perpetual, rapid poke of his phallus deep into her nub. The young cleaning lady could only moan and wail as he fucked her without mercy, his shaft lancing trench between her lenient, damp sheepfold. Mira 's eyes were squeezed shut in the agony of shame as her violation continued. Her snatch twitch lovingly around her rapist 's peter, still aroused from her recent orgasm and getting more so by the moment, as Kasim 's impressive putz stroked her insides with a blur of motility. The scenery filled the two young female child with horror even as Musad left to retrieve a three-tongued party whip from the bulwark.

'' I do n't think you sluts are having enough fun watching the display. '' He was about to lash the lash across each miss 's bureau when the full general 's part barked an order.

'' Bring that whip over here. I have sound plan for it. '' Musad dutifully handed the torture device to his commander, and then stepped back. General Aamir stepped forward, slamming the whip 's tendrils right across the pale-skinned Layla 's genital organ. The little girl 's bitch, still dripping with the full general 's jism, quivered wildly as the lash lashed across her most sensitive, suggest parts.

'' AAHHHH ! ! ! '' she cried. `` Please stop. You 're hurting me ! '' But the full general ignored her.

'' I said you would be my pain-slut, little cunt, and you WILL. Do you remember when I told you that getting raped would be the topper part of what will happen to you ? You 're about to understand just how straight my parole were, '' he promised. As the General kept up his attack, his putz re-formed to a stark, hardened spear of flesh. Meanwhile a rhythmical THWACK and the changeless cadence of Layla 's cries filled the collapsible shelter, the naked girl writhing as she hung from the ceiling, the whip flagellation at her beautiful Cy Young body again and again and again.

Not far away, Mira was feeling it as Kasim 's pecker swelled inside her. She had fucked enough hombre to know when a man was about to cum. She could find Kasim 's prick straining inside her heat, plunging deep between her puss lips with every grunt as his hands gripped her butt cheeks with white-knuckled volume, shoving her body flush against him so that he filled her completely with each fevered ass. Her nipples beaded up with unwanted lust as she felt his back talk on hers. Their backtalk joined as her moan rose to a plaintive wail.

'' Pleeaaase ! MMmpph ! '' He stifled her plea with a hard thrust of his cock and a shove of his tongue down her throat. Then Mira felt it - his tool twitching inside her catch, pumping what felt like congius of hot, nasty sperm recondite inside her despoil sex. She groaned as she felt the excessiveness fluid coast back down, seeping out of her ruined love-hole and mingling in her pubic hair and his pubic hair's-breadth like a unknown, acrid-smelling glue. The soldier 's eye had rolled back in pleasure, and now he looked down at their united sexual activity.

'' Uhhh. Your wet pussy milked my egg good, little beef. Very practiced, '' he sighed. So saying, he slowly drew out his wilting rotating shaft. The girl looked down just in time to see long streams of cum gook from her pillaged pussy, pooling on the floor of the tent as the smell of intimate fluids filled her nose. 'Oh god…he just raped me…what if he got me pregnant ?'Mira idea. She glanced over at Layla, realizing that she was now in the same position as her poor champion.

Well…not quite. Mira flinched as she saw the General 's wrist snap out. The three-tailed natural language of the whip curving around Layla 's left ass face, making her cry out and judder in her alliance.

'' Please block off ! '' Layla sobbed. `` I 'll do whatever you want, just gain the pain stop ! ''

The superior general suddenly froze, a glint of murderous wittiness lighting up his eyes. `` Is that so, little slut ? WHATEVER I want, eh ? '' He unexpectedly threw down his whip and untied the girl 's wrists. Thrusting the pale-skinned girl to her knees in front of Mira 's prone form, he grasped Layla by the nucha of the neck and thrust her face right up against Mira 's cum-dripping snatch.

'' Lick out my soldier 's cum from your friend 's Pres Young pussy, '' he growled. `` Do it or I 'll string you up again and whip you - and this meter I wo n't stop until I 've whipped your boob and cunt RAW. ''

Between sobs Layla leaned forward. The black-haired young woman tentatively flicked her tongue against Mira 's tumefy folds. Mira stiffened as she felt her ally 's oral cavity, her friend 's ardent breath against her cunt. She did n't need this…but a bantam sliver of her was n't sure… THIS, as wrong and nasty as it was, THIS was so much easily than any of the alternative. So Mira went with it, just relaxed her body as Layla 's mouth began to work at her entrance, her tongue gently lapping up the smutty tincture of cum still rimming the brunette 's just-raped kitty-cat. Mira spread her second joint a little wider, giving her Friend loose entree. She sagged with relief as her acquaintance 's tongue explored her soft, wet, and awkward folds…her pussy a consummate mess from her own orgasm and from Kasim 's coming just moment earlier. To feel Layla 's lingua lapping up the sticky, half-dried fluids from her sore twat felt wonderful. It felt like a healing balm on her ravaged soul, almost, even though it still felt so wrong too. But the sexy brunette tried not to call up of that… she just tried to be grateful for this brief time out, the abbreviated moment of supply ship pleasance shared between her and Layla as Layla 's tongue lovingly cleaned her twat of the nasty evidence of her ordeal.

'' Look, the bitch is enjoying this, '' Kasim muttered. The General nodded.

'' So it appears. Look at these slattern. One is a born cunt-muncher and her Quaker is loving every irregular of it like a little lesbian fan. These American English sluts are beyond the pale, '' the general growled. He watched for a few more consequence as Layla slurped on Mira 's quim, sucking in the last of the cum until Mira 's puss glistened with nothing except her admirer 's spit.

'' You nasty fiddling cunt, '' the general suddenly roared. `` Do you not cognise that you violate the will of Allah, with your nasty lesbian sex ? It is an abomination, and for it you shall both be punished ! ``

Layla knelt back, her breasts jiggling as the General grabbed her by the hair and yanked her to her feet.

'' No ! Please, Sir ! I was only following your mastery ! '' she wailed. But the full general 's commands were not to be trusted, and his fickle judgments had only one determination in idea - to torment his helpless female captives in any way he pleased. Now the superior general dragged Layla to the far English of the collapsible shelter and produced a wickedly sharp knife.

'' Now you learn the dead on target meaning of botheration, little hussy. '' Brandishing the tongue in front of the brunet 's terrified eyes, he pressed the stale apartment of the blade against her cheek and reached down with his former deal, plunging two fingers into her pussy and rubbing his fingertips against the insides of her sex even as his awful promise filled her pinna like Elvis.

'' Which will it be, squawk ? Do you want me to slide this knife up your pussy…or your ass ? ''

*****

II

'' No… Please ! '' Layla begged, the tongue like a tabloid of ice pressed against her cheek. The superior general reached down and pulled roughly on her pubic fuzz. Layla screamed.

'' Worthless cunt. That is not an answer. I asked you which you preferred, this tongue in your twat or your ASS. create up your mind. '' General Aamir now threw the pale, naked female child to the floor, bellowing for her to rest on her script and knees. `` hold open your ass up in the air for me, gripe, and do n't move. '' He reversed the knife, pouring some kind of oil on the hilt of the weapon, and then pressed the hilt slowly into Layla 's star-shaped opening night. The lithesome girl groaned as she felt the hilt overwhelm her sphincter muscle. She clenched her anal muscle, but she could n't keep on the foreign aim from penetrating her. She groaned more deeply as she felt the general embed it deeply in her ass.

'' hitch there on your hands and human knee, little snatch, and restrain that knife embedded in your ass. If you let it fall, I 'll re-insert it with the sharp-worded end in your snatch and let you bleed out. Understand ? ``

'Oh god, he 's gaga ,'Layla thought. She quickly cried out, `` Yes, Master. Please do n't injure me, '' and made indisputable not to move, letting the tongue 's hilt check snugly fitted inside her anus. Meanwhile the General returned to Mira, who was still bound to the tent Pole, her kitty-cat exposed and glistening with Layla 's spit.

'' Now, what penalisation should we have in store for you, nasty American slut ? '' the superior general growled.

Mira 's beautiful brown braid shook as she trembled, which in turn made her limber cone shape sway in a way that pleased her capturer.

'' Please, master key, have mercy. I 'll be good, I 'll be such a well-behaved striver, I swear. I 'll do anything you want ! '' The General took a tenacious riding crop from its hook on the tent wall and strode back over to the helpless, bare young girl. He swatted her pussy with the crop, a resounding smacking echoing in the room as Mira screamed, instinctually closing her branch.

'' OW ! Please do n't hurt me. ``

'' Tie the slut 's legs extensive. I want to punish this offspring pussy, '' Aamir said. Kasim did as his commandant ordered, re-binding the female child 's ankles far apart so that she had no choice but to bare her slit, pink and lush and fully exposed.

weeping streamed down Mira 's cheeks as she shook her brain, trembling violently in anticipation of the following hit. `` Please…you do n't have to do this… I 'll do what you want. I 'll suck your pecker. I 'll fuck you. You…you can even fuck me in the ass. ``

The general 's cold grinning shone like a wintry sun. `` I know that, bitch. I do n't accept to do this. I WANT to. '' So saying, the superior general swatted her cunt backtalk with the craw, watching her cry out as her breasts jiggled, her hands clenching up. slap. smacking. scag. The never-ending jibe of the riding crop at the sexy brunette 's exhibit bitch sent ricochet of pain through the fille 's torso. A dull, throbbing ache soon bloomed at the apex of the sun's way of the missy 's thighs, her sore puss screaming for mercy even as Mira 's cries filled the tent. But the superior general just slammed the harvest harder, watching his helpless, naked enwrapped squirm and beg until she finally passed out from the pain.

'' Stupid kick, '' the superior general said, shaking his head. `` She could n't handle a few erotic love taps to her little puss. What a worthless slave. ``

Kasim casually pinched the girlfriend 's nipples and stroked the girl 's now sore, raw-looking Edward Young sex. `` Do you desire me to finish up her off, Sir ? '' The General looked down at the soldier 's stopcock, which had re-grown to a monumental size.

The superior general shrugged. `` Wake her up, then yield her another good hard roll in the hay, and then you can use the electro-shock and have some real fun with her before we take her to camp so that ALL of the men can fuck her jam until they tire of her. ''

The scar-faced soldier 's eyes lit up with delight, like a boy with a new toy. He proceeded to splash inhuman water in Mira 's look. When the beautiful brunette awoke, he kissed her flawless case right wing on the mouth as she groaned.

'' P…please…n-no more… '' she sighed. But Kasim wasn't interested in going light on his captive. He undid her bonds and grasped the nape of her neck opening in his clenched fist, forcing her at a stumbling pace over to the other side of the tent, where he now bent her over a table.

'' Place your bridge player on the table. Good. Now, put your ass up for me, beef. I want a good look at that sore pussycat. '' When Mira was n't fast plenty to respond, the Islamic champion slapped his open palm across her snatch. Mira cried out, her ass wiggling in a please way as she felt the sting of her capturer 's swat on her frail sex.

'' Please, cave in me fourth dimension to do what you ask, '' she groaned.

'' Did I ask for back-talk ? Stupid cunt. Now stay just like that. We have a nice long fuck now, pagan bitch. I LOVE fucking sore pussy. '' He then lined up his cock at the entree to her break slit. With a grunt he thrust balls-deep into the poor girl, making the table sway forward as her entire body felt the sudden fullness of his 10-inch cock. Mira 's heart snapped open, her pussy on fire thanks to the chafing of her cunt lips against his calloused fingerbreadth, which he reached underneath to fondle her sex and clit. It became even worse with the incessant friction each time Kasim fucked her with his deep, penetrating throw, driving her into a panic.

'' Please, OW ! My kitty. It hurts so a good deal. Please be gentle. AHHH ! ! '' Mira moaned, her arduous nipple feeling the harsh cereal of the coarse wooden tabletop underneath her as Kasim grabbed her by the cervix, holding her in position, fucking her like an animal.

'' Quiet, stupid person American cunt. This is the following part of your punishment, for all the sine of you and your people. You should feel fortunate that your worthless pussy gets to welcome one more lading of superior Arab jism. You will be blessed by the cum of one of Allah 's warriors. So shut out up and give thanks me for fucking you, bitch. Thank me for this hammer as it drills your misfortunate fuck-hole. '' As he said this he began smacking Mira 's ass cheeks hard with his open palm, the loud savour sounding in time to his captive 's grunts and his own oink each time he watched her pussy forced to engulf his stabbing prick. He fucked her as brutally as possibly, pounding her snatch with harsh, vindictive stab as he began smacking her ass cheeks harder still.

'' Do it, slut. Thank me for this cock. ``

Mira 's pretty young face contorted in pain, but she opened her mouth and cried out, `` Thank you for fucking me, Sir. Thank you for plunging your superior Arab cock into my wet pussy. I love being fucked by Arabian prick. AAHHH…OOOHHHH. Please, fuck me. UGH ! ! ``

The insurgent scrapper kept plunging his stiff humanity into the girl 's exhibit sex, her stay oink and cries filling the room like Sweet music to his ears. He continued fondling her aching, shout cunt, which was still raw from being slammed by the riding crop. Meanwhile he grabbed her hair, pulling her capitulum back, making the aphrodisiac brunette arch her back as she gave the full general, who was now standing on the other side of the table, a perfect view of her shaking tits.

'' Ahhhh ! ! ! Uhhh ! Please ! '' Mira wailed.

'' I said shut up, cunt ! I only want to pick up 'thank you'from you as I tear out your worthless pussy, '' Kasim roared. The full general smiled.

'' Let me give this slut some extra punishment on your behalf, Kasim. '' Saying this, the superior general took two alligator time and placed one on each of Mira 's nipples. The gorgeous female child groaned as she felt new stinging genius at the top of her sensitive Whitney Young breasts. Kasim proceeded to yank on her tomentum harder with his one hand, holding her in place, even as his other hand rubbed furiously on her brutalize nerve sheaf. The poor girl felt a burning between her stage that would n't stop. She was panting, grunting with pain sensation motley with a trace of treasonable pleasance, her pussy trickling fluids even as the ache of overstimulation threatened to force back her insane.

'' Please Sir…Please quit touching my pussy. It 's too sore from the thrashing. OHHH ! '' Mira begged. But her plea fell on deaf ears.

'' Shut up, petty whore. You will CUM on my cock as I fill you full of my hot Arab sperm one more than time. I do n't care if your little pussy is about to fall off - you WILL cum for me, bitch. '' Mira felt Kasim 's shaft spear her aching sex again and again and again as his digit plied her inside labia and clitoris, a strange smorgasbord of pain and lust-coaxing sensation building up inside of her slender trunk as the soldier raped her. Finally it happened, the unthinkable. The brunette 's jaw went slack, her center glazing over as the orgasm prepared to tear through her, as her body achieved the impossible despite the soreness of her love-hole, all thanks to the skillful fingers of Kasim as they plied her button like putty in his hands. The General grasped Mira 's chin, looking into her pretty face as the climax took her breath away.

'' The little jade is CUMMING, Kasim. I see it on her cheek. hold back fucking her. ''

'' AHHH. I feel the horny bitch. She 's squeezing her piffling fuck-hole around my cock, '' Kasim growled.

Then it came full-force. The orgasm threw Mira over a drop-off, her immature pussycat 's spasm hugging the length of the prick raping her so hard. She cried out as her succus spurted down Kasim 's dig, coating it with her succus as she shuddered on the tabletop. Her set pink buds were benumbed because of the clips cruelly locked onto both of her bosom, but she felt her bosom throbbing with arousal as her climax peaked all the same. At the Lapplander time, the general cupped her chin and watched the kaleidoscope of emotions flash across the brunette 's cute young face - mounting pleasance, euphoria, awful actualisation, shame, and then the extreme guilt of total capitulation.

'The motherfucker made me cum. I actually came with his cock inside me ,'Mira thought, her heart filled with despair as her brass reddened. But she had no time to harp on her shame as Kasim 's tool continued drilling her closely folds, which were soon becoming rubbed raw from the ceaseless, pulverizing fucks.

'' Ahhhh… OH ! My spell, short cunt. '' Kasim groaned his release, pulling extra hard on the girl 's hair as she arched her back with a cry. Mira felt his cock pinch inside of her, bursting with sticky jism that filled her raped love-hole to the lip. She moaned as she felt the last thick R-2 of cum shoot from Kasim 's cock, nestled inscrutable inside her slick vagina. Then he pulled out slowly, watching as a long filament of cum still connected the tip of his penis to the ruined messiness of her snatch.

'' Not bad, '' the full general remarked. He reached over, fondling the enticing bend of Mira 's ass as he watched some of Kasim 's cum slowly ooze out of her raped sex. Mira was panting, still coming down from her intense sexual climax as a pleasant warmness still clung to her core. `` Let 's flip her over, tie her up, and then you can use the electro-shock straining. ``

Electro-shock. time lag ? What ? ! Mira 's mind whirled with despair as the two men manhandled her, flipping her onto her stake across the tabletop, tying her radiocarpal joint and ankles till she was rout.

'' Please, hold ! Stop ! Masters, what are you doing ? '' she whimpered.

Kasim 's leering grimace loomed above her. `` You had your fun, squawk. Getting fucked by a supreme Arab cock was the pinnacle of your universe. From now on it 's all down-hill, slut. Now I get to break you and torture you. '' So saying, Kasim took off the snip from her breasts and replaced them with magazine attached to two electrodes. He put a 3rd electrode-wired clip on the fille 's clitoris. Mira shouted and squirmed, but she could hardly affect, they 'd splice her down so close.

'' This may hurt a piddling, bitch. I better gag you so you do n't burn off your glossa. And you 're in luck, little woman of the street, because this is no average gag. '' The scar-faced man produced a ball-gag with a cock-shaped end made of pink rubber. He inserted the cock-and-ball-gag into the young woman 's fairly back talk and fastened it tightly around her jaw. Then he walked over to a box on the wall with a dial and a few switch. He turned back to the girl. Mira 's reasonably browned eyes widened with fear as she begged 'NNN ! ! ! PLS ! ! !'through her gag. Kasim seemed to engage a long, satisfying second so size up the fit : Mira 's beautiful, naked body, her alluring breasts and smooth belly, her amercement fumble of pubic hairsbreadth enshrouding a perfectly sexy Whitney Moore Young Jr. puss glistening with his semen - all laid bare and powerless before him.

The General nodded.

'' display this American snatch the real meaning of being a pain-slut, soldier. '' Kasim grinned and turned the telephone dial as jolts of energy shot through Mira 's supple cones and sex. The girl 's stifle screech sounded through the gag as she writhed in torture.

*****

Just across, on the early incline of the tent, Musad watched Mira 's ordeal. The vernal soldier, a fresh military recruit with a beardless, boyish aspect, could outride in the background no longer. When he saw Mira 's naked body writhing on the table, his balls felt cook to burst with churning cum. Previously he been paying closer tending watching the pretty young blonde and the sexy Latina bust their cunts on the giant dildos for what seemed like an hour straight. He had even knelt down beside them, pouring lubricant onto their cunts and rubbing each girl 's button hard with his digit. He had watched with delight as first the blonde strumpet named Sandy had gushed down the dildo she was humping hard and dissipated. Soon afterward, the curvaceous Latina had been forced to skim off up on her appointed dildo, Musad 's hand rubbing her clitoris fervently until she cried out - and her torso writhed for a good min as her pussy convulsed and squeezed frantically around the giant red dildo, coating every column inch of it in her sweet juice.

At last he could wait no longer. It was by time for him to experience the ecstasy of delight. Now, putting a hand underneath each girl 's Kuki-Chin, he forced both young adult female to look at him.

'' I 've enjoyed the show you 've put on, minuscule adulteress, but now I need some relief. So which one of you wants to fuck a fine, male person specimen ? Which one of you wants to get stuff to the full with my grueling, magnificent dick ? ``

Sandy and Arianna exchanged fearful look ; clearly neither girl was keen on the musical theme of being raped just like their supporter Layla and Mira. Arianna 's solid, imposing face darkened in disgust as she looked at his prolonged shaft, bulging with veins as it saluted her bareness. Musad leaned down, rubbing her overly sensitized clit as he watched her slit continue pumping itself up and down the tireless red shaft.

'' Would n't you like some relief, niggling puss ? Would n't you prefer a silky-firm, REAL man 's dick to riding that ribbed monstrosity ? '' The Latina 's fertile brown eyes softened as her resolve wavered. She did n't like the estimation of being raped, but her pussy was also starting to get very sore, riding the hard, ribbed distance of this goliath dildo. division of her yearned for just a few minute of relief. The chafing of the hulk red dildo inside her pussy walls was starting to get to her. Even though her pussy was creaming up with foreplay now, even though her nipples were hardened tap diamonds as lecherousness surged with intoxicating ability throughout her young consistency - she needed a rest. Being fucked by a man 's cock might hold seemed an odd choice for 'rest ,'but compared to the abrasive edges of the dildo it was exactly that.

Hardly able-bodied to trust her own words, the Latina stunner licked her lips and spoke.

'' Yes, passe-partout. Please…fuck me. '' Sandy 's eyes widened at her friend 's appalling words, but Arianna ignored her. 'And who knows ,'Arianna thought, 'maybe if I fuck him willingly he 'll be gentler with me .'It was a long-shot, but Arianna did n't know what else to do. She was all too cognizant of Mira 's repress screech as the other two men tortured the poor girl 's pussy with electric shock. So with a thrill of fear and a flyspeck glimmer of Leslie Townes Hope, Arianna waited as Musad leaned down, kissing her softly on the backtalk.

'' Good young woman. Now come here. '' He sat back, his cock clay as a flagpole as it sprouted from his pubic fumble. Arianna slowly crawled over to him and mounted it, awkward because her wrists were still bound in front end of her. She sank her pussy down on it as she bit her lip, groaning as it filled her. It was n't half-bad, though, not compared to the unyielding, harsh surface of the resin-made ribbed dildo. The still, silky-firm grain of Musad 's manhood was a welcome modification as Arianna began bouncing on the Islamic belligerent 's lap, feeling his cock stretching her pussy as he stroked her hip joint with his work force and groaned appreciatively.

'' That 's it, slut. Ride my dick. Bust your pussy on a veridical man 's peter. This is a existent Arabian rooster, not one of your flyspeck American language pricks. Are you thankful, bitch ? Tell me how thankful you are. ``

'' Aaaahhhh… I'm…very thankful, Master. Ooohhh…your cock feels so beneficial, '' she purred, playing along even as part of her, the aroused part of her, willingly impaled her dripping sex on his prick as happily as if Musad were her boyfriend instead of a man in the service of a nauseous, depraved rebel oecumenical. It was as if this awful, sadistic ordeal had unlocked another side of Arianna too - a position of her feminine nature that loved to be dominated and subjected to the depravation only a willing sex slave could sympathize.

superior general Aamir walked over beside the furiously fucking couple. He pinched Arianna 's left nipple, watching her moan with the stab of bother slicing through her tit. Then he pinched her other pap, satisfied as another yip of surprise escaped from her pretty, lush rim.

'' This one seems to be an especially eager fuck-toy. Do you want to keep her around for a patch, soldier ? Every soldier of Allah deserves to deliver womanhood to serve him, to idolise his cock as it should be worshipped. ''

Musad managed to verbalize between oink, thoroughly distracted as Arianna solid ground her privates on top of him, her twat hugging his putz like a satin-soft vice.

'' Y-yes superior general. May I keep her as my striver ? ``

The full general nodded. `` For as long as you like, soldier. Think of it as Allah 's reward for your service. ``

'' Th-thank you for your generosity, '' Musad groaned. He reached up, cupping Arianna 's expectant breasts as the lady friend moaned. He was thrusting upward roughly now, really fucking his vernal captive even as she plunged her pussy down to case his penis. The two were fucking like real number fan now, their elan only partly faked by the Latina as she felt her libido swamping all sentiency of reasonableness. A few arcminute later everyone else in the camp heard Arianna 's cry as she came hard on Musad 's rotating shaft, her succus surging down his prick, drenching his lap in her fluids.

'' AAAHHHH ! ! Uhhhh… '' Arianna sighed, but she kept fucking. She knew it was n't fresh to intercept. She felt Musad 's cock straining deep inside the baseball mitt of her sex, cook to explode.

'' Are you fix to exact my cum, whore ? ``

'' Yes victor ! '' Arianna huffed breathlessly. `` Please number hard in my pussy. '' She did n't screw what else to say. Getting pregnant was the to the lowest degree of her problem given the frightening sadism she had already witnessed. She squealed as she felt Musad stiffen inside of her. His cock spewed wave after wave of cum, thick ropes of jism that filled up her insides and made her spirit like her very soul had been tainted. She groaned as she felt the final spasms of his cock nestled inside her sex, so much sticky jism seeping from the tight sealing wax of her cunt lips as she shifted on his lap.

'' Ooohhh…look at you, minuscule whore. You wrung every last pearl from my globe. I bet you 're already pregnant, '' Musad growled. Humiliation colored Arianna 's cheeks as she looked down, unable to trust it. Cum leaked from her pussy, pooling on the Arab soldier 's lap. He told her to lick it up. She did, slurping noisily at the scratchy pubic hair's-breadth of her captor until she 'd swallowed all of his jism, flavored slightly with her own juice and chip of disgorge pubic tomentum. She wanted to gag, but she managed to lick her chopper and sit up, dutifully awaiting her lord 's succeeding command.

'This is my life now ,'Arianna thought. There would be no going back. No escape.

Arianna, Mira, Layla, and Sandy, four beautiful girls, once do-gooder, were doomed to a life of sexual servitude and torture for what little time remained to them.

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THE END

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I hope you enjoyed the story. Remember, always spoil your fantasies, the darker and kinkier the better. disavowal : I do not in any way support torture or rape in real life-time. This is a fantasy : )

~gaggedKitty
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