FOREIGN DUTY
by Peter Stone
Our story starts in the Federal Republic of Germany in a city called Wurzburg. Up the street from the American Military Barracks is a restaurant called the "Gusthoff. As we enter the noisy, crowded restaurant from above, we notice over in a side booth three people enjoying a hot meal and cool drinks. Two soldiers along with a slim, blond from Amsterdam sit and chat about who they are and their different cultures and life styles. One soldier is young and female, her name is Kathy Troutlout and this is her first night in a foreign country. Fresh out of "boot-camp" and just a "buck-Private" and still brand-spanking new in the United States Army, Kathy is a doe-eyed, innocent young girl from a small town in the USA called Bakersville, California. Though born and raised Californian, Kathy doesn't fit the sunshine state's stereo-typical, "Valley girl" concept (most don't). Though her vocabulary is filled with a lot of "O'migod's" and every other sentence carries the word "like-um", she looks more east coast or mid-west then west coast.
First of which is her hair, instead of the picture perfect blond, her's was jet black and cropped short (Army Regulations) yet her hair was in perfect contrast to her very pale complexion (some folks would call "fish-belly" white), instead of a tan. Yet, despite her black hair and very pale complexion, Kathy is still a very lovely child... Very lovely indeed. Her face round, with a perfect pair of pretty, very sexy, baby blue, bedroom eyes. The kind that can pierce your heart when she pouts and you almost want to give her what ever she wants, when she puts on her "little girl" routine. A small round nose surrounded by light, pin point freckles and a bright, gorgeous smile, embraced by full red lips. Despite her very sensuous looks, she seems more like little baby-doll, then a young woman. If you ever saw Kat and got to know her, she would remind you of a baby sister, which is why she joined the Army in the first place. At eighteen years old, Kat now had a "frisky" mind and a heart full of untapped passion and she grew tired of being treated like everybody's "kid-sister" at home. Where she grew up, everyone saw her as "little Kat" and even on dates, when she wanted to "make-out" like her other young girl friends, the boys simply laughed and gave her a "sisterly" hug. Kathy joined the Army in hopes of traveling the world, growing up, getting laid and returning home a "grown woman" (Maybe when I get back, they'll stop calling me little Kat) she said to herself as she signed her name on the Military Application.
Her mother cried that night and her father fussed... "Girl you watch out for them soldiers.. They'll try to take advantage of you" and as he went on, Kathy could only hope he would be right. She had a "virginity" she most definitely wanted to lose. But even in the Army, with her girlish nature, her wide-eyed naivety, and her bubbling personality, Kathy was still treated like a little girl, someone's "Kid sister".. She stands a mere five foot, two inches tall (which is another reason everyone treats her like a little girl) her body is sort in stature but well built and curvy. Her heavy breast a size 36 C, her waist small and her ass fat, round and firm. To see her naked, would give a "blind man" an erection, yet her personality would make him feel ashamed of himself. Poor Kat, built like a woman, horny as hell, yet no one could see themselves, touching this little girl.
So maybe here, maybe here in Germany a nice guy will notice her physical attributes, more than he noticed her little girl nature. Kathy sat and laughed with another young girl new in town and also far way from home. Her name is Lina and she is a head-strong, 19 year old, fresh faced, run-away drifter. Tired and bored with Amsterdam, and even more tired of listening to her parents constant nagging about school, boys and coming home too late. One night she packed a large nap sack, stole some money and headed off to see the world. Once established, she promised herself she would return her fathers money but right now, she needed it more than he.
Lina was different from Kathy yet the two young ladies immediately created a bond between them. Lina was 5 feet seven inches tall, slim and tanned golden brown from head to foot. California blond hair, light blue eyes, ovoid shaped face, slim, straight nose and like Kat a beautiful smile. Lina had Nordic, Icelandic features and she was a knock-out from the word go. She kept her slim, sexy body barely clad in halters, mini skirts and very short shorts, she enjoyed the way men looked at her and couldn't wait, to see what it was like having sex in bed with one. Though still a virgin, she didn't look or act like one. She looked like a fashion modal and most times flirted like a slut. The closest she ever got to sex was hot, wet kisses and roaming teenage hands, as her last boyfriend almost took her all the way. He was an unshaved, leather jacket wearing biker and her last night in town, he had her sprawled across his bike, with one hand under her tight halter, pinching a harden nipple and the other hand creeping into her panties.
Her heart beating like a trip hammer and her own hand gripped on his pants covered cock, slowly moving it up and down as their breaths came in hard raspy gasp and their lips locked in teenage passion. They were about to go all the way, right on his bike in front of her empty house until her father drove up...
After a long knock-down, dragged out argument, she waited for them to go to sleep, packed her stuff and fled out her bedroom window. Feeling refreshed and free, she sought out her boyfriend. She would jump on the back of his bike and they would take off to parts unknown. She reached his loft and rather than ring the bell, she went around back to enter through the basement window as she had done, so many times before and as she turned the corner, her face flushed bright red, her warm eyes squinted into narrow slits and her breath came in angry pants. Right in front of her was her boyfriend, and he was so preoccupied with what he was doing, he didn't even see her. He had another young girl sprawled across his bike just as she was and he was fucking the dog shit out of her. Lina hid behind a tree and seethed, she spied a rock and picked it up, she planned on throwing it at his head but her sexual curiosity made her pause. She watched as the bodies writhe and wrestle on the large red bike. Her boyfriend body moved up and down and he grunted each time his body went down and his meat went in. The woman's face looked as if she was in pain, yet she moaned loudly as she edged him on and groaned in ecstasy like she was having the best time of her life. She heard her boyfriend loudly gasps, then he cried out and she watched his body stiffen and go limp. The woman's hips rose and fell, rose and fell as if her body was drinking in his liquids, then she too cried out and went limp. He laid on top of her and both breathed as if they had ran a marathon.
Without throwing her rock or making a sound Lina left. Though her heart was broke and tears streamed down her face, as she walked towards the train station, she also notice something else... Her panties were soaked!
Lina changed both her underwear as well her out-fit on the train, she sported a her pair of her tight, cut-low on hip, designer jeans, white belt and her red halter. Though tall and slim, Lina had nice tits. They weren't as big as Kathy's but they were soft, perky, pear shaped and slightly bounced when she walked, under her tight red halter. Men had been trying to pick her up since she departed the train but she just laughed and waved them off as she explored her first town. It was in the Market where she met Kathy and Sargent Nails and the three became fast friends and decided to someplace for a bite to eat. Lina had told Kathy that she needed to find a flat for the night and Kathy insisted she stay with her in barracks. Though illegal, the American Military Base was off limits to the general public after 8:oo p.m., Kathy said she could sneak Lina past the guards and they could stay up all night laughing and talking.
As a non-commissioned officer, the tall black man that walked with them named Nails didn't want to know anything about their over night plans. The two girls walked down the street talking over their plans, and Sargent Nails whistled and looked off in another direction. He then cleared his throat, pointed to the his stripes on his shirt, then said sternly to them "Must you discuss this illegal action about this in front of me?" in his most military, authoritarian voice. The two girls peered at him in a stunned silence, then erupted into laughter as they wrapped their arms around the flustered man and headed to the restaurant. Sargent Nails had been in the Army for some time now, he started off his military career at the age of 17, straight off the mean streets of New York City. This young African American was made to join the military by the civil courts after getting busted, for almost killing a man. Though a polite speaker and very well mannered, after the courts had done a psychological evaluation on the young man, they found him to be bipolar with inner disturbing tendencies and a deep almost maniacal streak, when excited in a negative direction.
The judge looked down from his bench, at this young good natured adolescent and realized this potential sociopath could be used for more positive things so he sentenced him to six years in the highly disciplined Marine Corps. After his six years were up, he stayed an additional three more years, then Sergeant Nails left the Corps and joined the Army where he advanced quickly because of his Marine Corp training and his iron will discipline. Sargent Nails was now forty nine years old, unmarried, a dark brown complexion and he stood over six feet, five inches tall. He had deep, penetrating, brown eyes, good boyish looks, a bald head and no other distinguishable facial hair other than thick, black eye brows. He weighed two hundred and twenty pounds and his body was honed, into a lean, mean, hard body, military fighting machine. His favorite line was "The more sweat on the training field, the less blood on the battlefield." He trained hard and partied almost, just as hard and right now he was enjoying the company of his newest, young "buck private" and a young, ravishing foreigner.
After finishing their meal, the three sat and laughed at each other, little did they know, they were being spied on by a few of the more unsavory characters in the local pub. One of them, a mean rather cruel Turk by the name of "Singlad" watched the three people, more importantly he kept a lustful eye on the two women and periodically licked his lips and stared at their youthful bodies whenever one got up to use the ladies room. Singlad Dolpho (If that was his real name) though now a regular at the pub, showed up one night from who knows where, and it was said he had a mysterious shadowy past. He bends over and whispered something to the bar tender, then went over to the trio. When Sgt. Nails looked up, he stood up, let out a wide grin and gripped the other big man in a welcoming gesture. Sgt Nails knew Singlad (and just about everyone else in the German community) and though both had talked in the past and found each had similar interest, Nails knew little to nothing else about the man.
Most people kind of shy away from Singlad, though he always acted freindly, he had a sneaky, evil look. One woman after a few drinks, kept referring to him as the "torturer" because of his hard facial features and menacingly stern, cold eyes. "Hey Nails.. You wanna try some Dracula's with your two friends" the big Turk asked. "What are Dracula's" a beaming, inquisitive Kathy responded in child-like innocense. It's a local drink, made by the owner of this place" said Sgt. Nails "Very tasty, but also very strong. After a couple of drinks, its been known to knock a person on their butts." Lina eyes glowed brightly at the description and being knew in country was almost ready to try anything different.
"Oooo, I want one." Stated the gorgeous young blond "Me too" chirped an almost eager young private. "I don't know.." responded the black Sergent "The stuff is pretty potent." The two girls now squealed "we want some.. We want some." Sgt Nails sighed, though he enjoyed their company, these two young girls gave him more trouble today, then he wanted to deal with. Both new in town, both very pretty in an innocent way, both gave him a hard time, trying to do and see everything new around them. He could tell, they were both inexperienced in life and its pitfalls and probably just as inexperienced in bed. "Just my luck" the black sergeant thought to himself "I have to play body guard to two virgins". He looked across the table and Kat caught his eye, she leaned seductively forward at the handsome Sargent and gave him her most seductive "baby-girl" pout. Though in her small town, black and white interracial relationships were totally unaccepted, she had seen several adult videos with black men in them and she liked the dark erotic visions, they inspired in her. Because she was raised that black and white couples were taboo, on her horny nights of masturbation, she fantasize how a big, black man would take her against her will, pry her white legs apart, mount her pale body and fuck her into submission, while she cried "dirty niggar" into a rousing orgasm.
So she pouted a little drunkenly at the black NCO (non-commissioned officer) who sighed again and gave in "O.k. ladies, if Dracula is what you want, then its Dracula's you two will get." Both girls squealed in happy unison as the big Turk returned to the bar. He brought back three small shot glasses filled with an purple liquid. It looked gross Kat thought and she picked it up to her nose to smell it. "No, don't do that" Sgt. Nails quickly stopped her, "If you smell it, you may not it and it cost too damn much for you to give away." Kat eyes beamed brightly and she nodded in compliance. "Now on the count of three, we drink them down all at once and then slam the glass on the table. Being careful not to brake them of course" Sgt. Nails snidely remarked to Kat. "One... Two... Three." Then at once all three patrons put the glassess to thier mouths and drained the small glasses.
If you never tasted a "Dracula" just imagine the taste of Tequila... Two times worse, with a kick five times harder. After the strong liquid numbs their tongues and burns its way down to their stomach's they bust out in wild laughter and Sgt. Nails orders another round. This time, the numbing and burning wasn't as intense, and Kat made an "ahhh" sound as she slammed the shot glass to the table. Lina followed Kat's lead by doing the same. Both erupted in laughter and asked for more. "Whoa ladies" said Nails, that shit has a powerful kick. Maybe you better chill out a bit." Both girls gave the dark Sargent a craze look as if to say "What? No more." and both went into a whiny, fussy tirade. "Maybe you better you give them another round Sarge" yelled the large Turk, who eyed the obvious drunken girls like a depraved vulture eyeing dying prey.
Sgt, Nails being nobody's fool, turned to the big Turk and asked him to go find himself another group to chat with. He had known Turk for some years and he never liked the way, the big man acted whenever young attracted women came around and then were the stories about him... The big Turk stared at Nails, where a look that could melt metal but the Sargent never blinked, and never showed an inch of fear. The big Turk then gave the black soldier a wide grin... "Oh Sergeant Nails, you know I jokes... Lemme buy you guys a couple of rounds before I go." The Sargent shook his head in compliance and the big Turk lumbered off. The three sat and talked for a while, an intoxicated Kat flirted at the Sargent, while he smiled and playfully flirted back. They were interrupted by the loud voice of the big turk, who brought back a pitcher of Dracula's! The girls screamed with glee, Sgt. Nails however eyed the Turk with a searching glance.
This made the women feel protected and as Sargent Nails slammed the next drink down, he stated he had enough and turned back to a luke warm coke he had ordered. This made the girls feel even more protected by their dark skinned body guard and they drank the strong, homemade brew and giggled hysterically after each shot. Little did they or Sgt. Nails know, but while the black Sargent's back was turned, anticipating his reluctance to drink any more of the strong potion, the big Turk poured a white powder into his luke-warm coke. Soon the girls were blasted and they giggled at everything going on, to include a now drowsy Sgt. Nails. "Hey sarge, you alright?" a very drunken Kat asked. Sgt. Nails gives her a sluggish OK nod, fakes a "I'm paying attention" smile and strains to keep his eyes open.
Soon the strong drink starts to have the desired affect upon the young girls and after some time a very intoxicated Kat, watches her new girl friend Lina, flop face down on the table. Feeling her own eyes closing and the room beginning to spin, she looks over and sees Sgt. Nails with eyes closed tight, lightly snoozing in his chair. Her head sloshes drunkenly to one side and she spies the large Turk, lift the drunken head of her blond friend up by her hair and then begin to pull her from her seat into his large arms. Kat is drunk, but even that state and even as naive as she is, she senses something is wrong, very wrong. She opens her mouth to call out to Sgt. Nails and she feels the room grow strangely loud around her. "S-stwop..Dat..schit... Whadda fuck.. areyadoin?" She yells inebriated and stupefied, at the large smiling man. Then the tall Turk turns to the drunken American and gives her a big smile. In an ominous tone he tells her, "Don't worry little one... Your next." With fear now clutching at her drunken heart Kat attempts to stand up, she rises to her feet and reality as she knows it changes... The room suddenly flips side ways, she feels herself falling towards the wall.. Or is that the table?. She attempts to make a protest, then the loud angry room grows dim, as her eyes begin to falter, her ears become too sensitized... Everyone seems as if they are screaming, her vision grows dimmer... Dimmer.... then darkness envelopes the poor girl and she passes out...
Dark...
...Then Movement... (Passes out)
...Movement... Being dragged? Carried? (Passes out again...)
Movement... In a vehicle?... Head burns like fire...
Turning a corner (I think) tires Screeching...
(Lena passes back out...)
Vehicle bouncing... bumpy road... Movement...
Dark... some light.. How long have I been out?
Kat feels herself being pulled roughly from a car... Her arms goes up to fight, a wet cloth covers her nose and mouth... The alcoholic smelling vapors burn her nasal cavity and throat as she gets light-headed...
She passes out again...
Dark... Head hurts... Mouth feels like cotton...
Someone is pulling... Tugging... Her body is being jerked about....
Passes out again...
Dark...
She feels her shirt being torn... ripped open... Cool air flows over her breast...
She moans out the words "please don't"... She is ignored...
She Passes out.
Dark...
A hand is unbuttoning her pants... She feels fingers... Fumble on the zipper... pulls it down....
A harsh growl... Strong hands snatching.... jerking... Pulling on her tight jeans... Pulling them down... Taking them off....
She opens her mouth and feebly protest... Cruel fingers push under the silky material of her panties... Runs themselves through her pubic hair... Massages her womanhood...
Passes out again...
Kat winces... She wakes to the feel of the elastic in her panties biting into her soft flesh as the material is pulled... Stretched.... and suddenly ripped from her semi-concious form... Her big breast bounce freely, she feels the cool air blowing on her nipples and they harden...
She realizes she is naked... A hot wet mouth covers one large tit and bites... Strong fingers push between her legs...
She passes out...
"C-cold..." As Lina wakes, this is her first thought. Her head hurts bad, its like the worse hangover, she has ever experienced. Her brain feels like stale cotton-candy as she tries hard to remember something... Something important. The bright over head lights burns her eyes, she squints as if tryinng to see through the sun's corona. Her body aches and feels like it has been dragged down stars and thrown about. Her vision is blurred yet she strains to focus on her surroundings. She tries to move her arms but finds they are restrained and tied to something wooden. She feels something round, hard and rubbery inside her mouth and bound tightly around her head. She is laying on something soft and as her vision clears, she realizes it's a large, king sized bed. Someone has pushed her legs back and tied a leather rope around the thigh and the calf of each leg, binding each leg in a "chicken-wing" position and it making impossible to stretch them out.
She is also very, very naked...
Painfully she turns her head and near the top of the bed, through squinted eyes, she sees Kat. Her pale-skinned American friend is also stark naked. Her head is hung down as she is still unconscious. Her arms are spread apart and each one is tied by a rope to separate bedpost. The rope is tied so high up on the bedpost that Kat sits up on her knees. A black leather collar is tied around her neck with two slender rope chains connected to it. The chains are pulled tight and go all the way down to two leather restraints tied around both thighs. Two other chains are also attached to each thigh and they extend out to her left and her right side keeping the young girl's legs spread open. . She too has something in her mouth but its different. Kat's gag is oval shaped, fatter and larger then her own and wedged between her teeth. A silver cord hung from a round center piece on the oval gag making it resemble a "sink plug" more than a mouth gag.
Kats milk white, curvy, voluptuous body sits like a prepared, sexual meal on its knees with virgin ass and cunt waiting for the first diner. Lina is suddenly startled by a familiar male voice at her side. "So your awoke... Good." Lina turns her towards the voice and is horrified at the nakedness of her captor. He gives the frightened girl a wide, menacing grin as he eyes her naked beauty. This will be a good night, he originally only wanted the one, now due to circumstances and good fortune, he how has two. Yes, this will be a good night indeed. Lina stares up at the big man and her eyes immediately locked onto his long harden cock. Though she has never had one before and she realizes, where her abductor plans on putting his.
Standing over her in all his nakedness, is a glaring madman. Through his system pumps a drug, to build up his endurance and intoxicate his senses. His harden, veiny meat is a result of both his animal lust and the drug, he has done this before but tonight will be special. He has spent years, since his arrival in town, keeping his beast at bay, tonight he'll feed the beast... Lina tries to look away, but her eyes are locked on the longest, blackest cock she has ever seen...
"Two virgins" Sgt. Nails says "I wonder what I did right in this world to get my hands on both you guys at one time." Sgt. Nails sits down on the bed and runs his dark hands down her slim, tanned body. Lina struggles and pulls away. "My, my my... Aren't you a beauty... Originally I was just gonna rape the new Private. Rape her pale body real good... Give her a welcome to Germany, she would never forget. Something about her innocence... Her baby-girl looks and of course her full-figured body, just made me want to fuck the shit out of her young cunt. Teach her things, that she could never learn in her lily white home-town. Then you came along and I knew I hit pay-dirt, you got the body of a fuckin fashion model. Like one of them models in "sports Illustrated" plus you're a young and a virgin, ain't ya? Ya both are... Oh, I'm gonna love fucking both of you... We gonna fuck hard and long, this is my week off, so we got time to play. You might be a virgin now, but you won't have nothing tight when you leave."
"Since your awake, I might as well start with you right? Naw, I'll save you for last, you can watch and see what I do to her." Sgt. Nails climbs his large frame over the slim girl, as he does he purposely allows his heavy meat to caress her bronzed body as he crosses over, she winces at its feel, yet her eyes are watch it and the black muscular, hulking form as it moves across her. Sgt. Nails moves over to the girl, as Lina muffled voice screams at him. "Leh uhs go... Uo.. Astard!... Lee er aloe..." "Don't worry, dear girl, your turn is next, I want you to understand something" Sgt. Nails stated as he climbed up behind the unconscious American "I'm not doing this because I hate women, actually I love women immensely. He climbs behind the girl and passes his meat between her legs. "I love the way you guys feel... Your pungent aroma... and the sounds you make." Lina watches as his dark hips slowly pull back and forth sliding his meat, saw-like against her cunt. As he does this, his black hands caress up her big thighs, move to the front of her body and glide up to her breast. "Oh God, does she feel good."
His hand squeezes and Lina watch one hand, slide back down her white frame in between her legs. A black finger softly strokes a soft tender clit as his hips move back and forth. Lina watches the other black hand squeeze kats milky white tit, then dark fingers lightly pinch and pull her nipple until it gets hard. Sgt. Nails breaths in deeply, drinking in the girls sweet smell. A dark mouth kisses her pale shoulder and a dark tongue goes up her neck, nibbles on her ear and plants itself deep inside. This treatment make the unconscious girl lightly moan, unaware she is being fondled by a degenerate monster. Sgt. Nails pulls his tongue from her ear and goes back to her neck. His mouth moves to the back of her neck and a greedy, dark, swollen tongue moves down her back. Kat unconscious body, releases an involuntary shudder as the tongue glides pass her shoulders and moves down.
Once it gets to her ass, Sgt. Nails spreads her cheeks and his mouth goes in, his tongue licks her anus hole and pushes in. This causes another moan to escape the knocked-out girl's gagged lips, this time much louder. Sgt. Nails pulls away and chuckles, "It looks like our girl loves to be stimulated.. Well now its time to wake her up." He gets back up on his knees and positions himself behind her. He wraps one strong arm around her body and the other hand grips his meat, he positions his cock and glides it up into her, as the big black meat slides between her tight vulva, Kat's body though unconscious instinctively reacts to the penetration and stiffens up. Nails slowly slides the cock head in and out the tight hole, he is ready to blow his load "Oh fuck, this shit is going to be good. As I was saying earlier, its not that I hate women, that I do this, I do it because a long time ago, I made the mistake of forcing myself on my date. Though I apologized and really felt bad, the thrill of my assault, I could not get out of my mind."
"So what I'm gonna do to you two is not about hate... Its about kicks." Lina watches as Sgt. Nails grabs Kat's hips in both hands, with his cock head lodged between her vulvar, it was time to go deep. Lina watched as black hips pulled back and slammed in, Kat unconscious form let out a painful cry as Sgt. Nails long hard dick began it's attempt to penetrate her. Sgt. Nails pulled back and grunted his passion once more into the limp form. Then he pulled back and rode into her again and then again, each time he did the unconscious girl's body jerked and she would let out a cry, but her hymen held strong. With tight cunt lips gripping his manhood, an excited sweating Nails pushed harder and harder. Again, an unconscious girl cried out, again the her hymen held. The black man pulled back and in one final thrust, painfully, viciously slammed his hips forward one more time and this time, his hard rigid meat finally tore through her hymen, deflowering the young girl and impaling her on his throbbing manhood. Kat's head raised once... Let out a painful cry and then fell mercifully back down.
"Yessss..." roared the black rapist, "Oh damn was that good!" A stunned, frightful Lina stared as a trickle of red blood flowed down the girl's pale leg and a triumphant, satisfied rapist, now began to pummel her wounded cunt. Soon, Sgt. Nails body began to move in a rhythmic motion, pulling her hips back each time he slammed into her. Lina tried to block out the slapping sounds each time, his hips hit against her ass and his cock drove into the girl. The wounded deflowered cunt held Sgt. Nail's meat in a tight grip as the now profusely sweating man continued his lustful ride. He pounded in and out of her, making his meat go as deep as he could, making her groan as well. "W-welcome to Germany sugar." he grunted over and over as he took her hard and raw. Lina watched the couple, though she found the whole act sickening, fearful and barbaric and dreaded the moment, when the dark monster would turn his attentions to her, yet there was something oddly erotic about the oiled, well- muscled, dark skin moving in a degenerate sexual motion... Sweating... Sliding... Pushing in and out of the pale, unconscious form of her friend.
It was like looking at the colors black and white flowing wild and fearsome over and against the each other yet connected at the lower parts. One color taking and using the other, the other color helpless and being jerked about. Sgt. Nails had his strong dark arms wrapped round the young girl's ample body, with powerful ebon fingers digging into soft white flesh. He was pulling her by inner thighs into his thrusting, plowing hips. His body rhythmically pushed in and out, back and then slammed forth, as if in some kind of distorted black and white carnal dance. Lina saw black hands release the hips and move up the body and squeeze pale, white titties. She watched black fingers pinch pale nipples and squeeze and pull them, twisting and pulling until the nipples were red and hard.
All the whole sitting back on his hunches and bouncing the impaled girl on his now glistening meat. Kat started to moan louder and louder as her full-figured body jerked and down, Sgt. Nails laughed and picked up his pace. Her body jerked back and forth like a broken marionette, each he time hammered in into her. Lina watched as Kat bounced and moaned, she watched Sgt. Nails grabbed her shoulders, scowled as he slammed her body onto him. His forced more and more of his black meat deeper, and ever deeper into her love canal, he fucked the poor young girl without mercy... Without concern, stretching her abused hole open, pushing in her as deep and as hard as he could.
Lina wanted to turn her head away but she couldn't, she was hypnotized by the sheer animalistic voracity of the dark man, the sweaty sight of Sgt. Nails powerful body kept her eyes glued to him, his lean black muscles rippled, strained and bulged as Kat's poor body rose in the air... Only for him to viciously jerk her back down, he gritted man pounded the young girl with all of his might, the joy of his vicious attack was all over his face. Kat was out cold from the alcohol and strong chloroform but his brutal intent was to fuck her back to consciousness, a sudden waking state, confused, in pain, tied up and being violently bounced on a hard, black, fleshy stake. Lina looked at the man and finally saw the black rapist for what he truly was, this was a man who didn't rape for anger, hatred or frustration... He raped because he loved the thrill. The adrenaline thrill of the hunt, the chase and eventual take down, and the terrible, terrible abusive fucking... Viciously... Savagely... Prolonged and enduring... raping his victim to and beyond their breaking point.
This wasn't a man who just raped, shot his load and went on, what he did was methodical... Lingering... Punishing... Thrust in- pull back- thrust in again- pull back, thrust, thrust, over and over, harder and harder. The sound of flesh slapping against flesh was almost deadening. He used his cock, not as a sex organ but as a weapon of some sort, a stiff belt, beating his victim's body, until they fainted, woke up and passed out again. This was a pure, evil, raping machine. Lina could only imagine the damage, the black cock was doing to the poor girls insides and was glad that Kat was so far gone, she didn't realize what was going on. Lina also knew, tomorrow Kat would hurt more than she ever had in her young life. As he fucked her, his loud voice filled the air along with the sound of their slapping bodies, each time his body banged into hers, he would yell out the words.. "Now bitch.." (Slap)... "Now..." (Slap).. "NowYou're a real fuckin woman" (Slap)... "Now..."(Slap) "Now" (Slap)... "NOWNOWNOW.." (SLAP, SLAP, SLAP...).
His rock hard cock and powerful body pummeled her poor frame for what seemed like an eternity, Lina squeezed her eyes closed and tried to block out the loud, slapping, rythmic noises. Then Lina heard a much softer sound, it started off as moore of a light, almost inaudible whine, then it became more pronounced, more throaty... It was Kat, though still passed out, her body was on automatic and responding to the repeated battering on her now-deflowered cunt. Her voice grew louder and louder. Enjoying the sound Sgt. Nails was re-energized, he picked up his pace and went at her even harder and deeper, Now Kat was moans were very loud... They were more of a wailing, a deep soulful agonizing wail. Her eyes were still closed... Her mind still out of it, yet her body was reacting to the steady, pile-driving, piston like action between her white legs.
In and out the now slippery dark tool moved, Her moans grew louder and louder Sgt. Nails fucked fast and steady, his oiled glistening skin now drenched in sweat, their slapping body noises loud, sounding more intensified more brutal. He gave the poor girl no respite and no clemency, he continued his bestial hammering, piston, rhythm. He brutishly penetrated.... pulled back... penetrated raw and hard... pulled back.... penetrated deep and consuming... He growled... Then he starting throwing his entire two hundred plus pounds into each stab...
Suddenly Kat's eyes popped open and reality came painfully screaming into her mind, it battered against her senses like an angry wave and bashed her brain. The mother of all migraines moved behind the wave and her mouth opened and let out a loud agonized cry....
OHGAWD..... OHSHHITTT.... OOHHHH... OHHHHH.... OHHHH... Her eyes squinted as she awoke under burning bright lights, she awoke confused, lost and disoriented, her head burned and there were amnesiac holes in her memory. Something was happening to her... Something wrong. She was being jerked... Bounced around like a sack of old potatoes, Kat tried pushing the blistering, burning cotton from her head but something was being done to her body, that made her breath come in harsh, rapid-like gasp... Something she couldn't understand at first, then recognition burned into her head. Neural dynamite fired off charged sparks from one nerve ending to another... Her body was being bombarded with the electric fire of sexual pleasure. Its wild, abandon flame, licked uncontrollably through her, Kat had masturbated too many times not to recognize an approaching orgasmic release, but this one was different, it was stronger, all powerful and consuming. It intensified and kept climbing within her... She could barely catch her breath.
She had a sharp, burning, aching pain came from between her legs as if a hot burning poker was shoved up her cunt and someone was still using it, forcing it in and out of her, instinctively Kat tried to pull her aching arms to her side but found she could not, her bouncing, aching head looked to the left, then to the right and shaking images of her bound arms, tied between two bed post caused her to dread. "Wha...Wha... G-going on?...W-what a-are you d-doing?... As her mind continued its climb to wakefulness so did her body, Her tired muscles tensed, she pulled and struggled against her bounds, the electric passion continued to climb within her and so did the pain in her abdomen, it was intense. Her cunt burned and her love canal felt raw and battered, something hard, stiff and cruel was hammered into her and slammed into her uterus, she had never felt such pain before. Her head looked up and for the first time, she realized a mirror faced her, its reflection froze her heart. She beheld her pale white, full figured, nude body, covered in sweat and tied between the two bed post, her big tits bounced f reely as her mouth hung open, gasping for breath. She saw someone behind her, pulling and jerking at her, she looked down and saw two dark strong arms, wrapped around her and holding onto her inner thighs, between her legs she something impossibly long, black and glistening buryied itself deep within her, pulled out and plowed in again. "Welcome back to the land of the living.." It was Sgt. Nails! "S-Sarg... gent... Nails? W-wha.." The shock was almost too much, she was being raped by the only person in this strange new country she trusted... her own squad leader. She was being deflowered... No, had been deflowered by a black animal.
"S-STOPIT..." She screamed "STOPITYOUFUCKINBASTARD!!!" Tears now flowed down her face from both the physical and mental hurt. Kat had dreamed of losing her virginity in this country... But not like, not this way. Not abducted and brutally raped by one of her own country men. Someone she trusted. The shock of waking up in the middle of her painful raped, forced back her approaching orgasm, what was first a climbing, sexual zenith was now replaced with stark raving fear, loathing... and shame. As Sgt. Nails continued savagely fucking the young girl, she screamed out at the top of her lungs for help but no one could hear her. She cried and gritted her teeth as the dark rapist, still not climaxing within her pummeled her hole. This was the other part of the rape he enjoyed, giving his victim this brand of sexual punishment. Not cuming in the victim, not achieving the desired orgasm, but holding it back, denying himself the sweet release, testing his own mettle, creating more frustrations within himself and becoming more bestial... Like they were a piece of raw meat, he would pound his poor victims, growling and slamming inside them again and again, slapping his hips against theirs, making them scream, cry and beg for him to stop and Kat did. She beg with everything she had for the big man to stop. She promised anything...
Everything.
His strong fingers created round dark sploches on her skin, that she would have for some time to come. Reminders of this nights ordeal, Suddenly the black man stopped. Kat could feel his labored breath and thought that maybe he was done. She felt him pull slowly out and as hissed at the discomfort, she let a out a silent prayer thanks. Then he growled and slammed into her again, she cried out from the sudden, savage penetration and pleaded for mercy, she felt him slowly pulling out and steeled herself for the next battering blow, it did not come, instead she felt the large meat pull from her like a long snake, it pulled all the way out and flopped against her thigh. It was hard and hot to the touch, her skin cringed as she felt the mixture of body fluid and blood against her leg. It throb, pulsated, like it wanted more and was far from done. Kat prayed otherwise.
With her eyes closed she felt a presence, she opened then and a large shadow loomed in front of her, even as her eyes traveled up, she knew who it was. It was the Turk, lewdly smiling and glaring down at her. "You are such a lovely creature" he said, He reached up and began to untie one of her arms. As he released it flopped down at her side. He reached over and untied the other and it too fell like a stone. She grabbed her shoulders and cried, the process of being tied to the poles had done its work. Her arms were weak and felt as if they were being jabbed with needles. She tried to move but could not, her entire body hurt and her abused virgina burned even more and she fell face down on the bed. She sat on her knees crying, glad her ordeal was finally over and aching too much to protest. She just wanted to leave now, get away, under her tears she promised the men, that she would never tell a soul. Her shame and self pity was great, she felt violated, used and tossed aside like garbage.
She tried to get up... Get off that bed of torture and perhaps find her clothes. Her legs screamed out in protest, after being locked in one postion so long, movement was almost impossible, the pain was so great, Kat barely made it to her knees, she was free now... She could go. Her tears ran down her puffy, pale face, then some inner voice told her to turn her head, as she did, she saw Lina, struggling with arms tied behind her and each leg folded back, and tied to the thigh, like a "chicken wing", Lina had tears flowing down her face and was crying through a red muffled "ball-gag". "Omgod" Kat whispered "Ogod Lina." Something told Kat, that Lina was next and something else told her, it was time to move. A cold, sweaty chill crept down her back, Kat looked quickly from side to side then up on all fours, she tried to bolt. Her mind knew what she had to do, get away as fast as she could, her body however was far to beat up, to agree.
As she moved, two powerful arms reached out and strong fingers dug into her hips and began to pull her back. "Where ya goin little white girl, we far from being done." Sgt. Nails said mockingly as he pulled her thick frame towards him "NOOO" she screamed "NNOOOO" her fingers clawed into the sheets as she felt herself being pulled back. "GETDAFUCKOFFOFME" She yelled, "GETOOOFFFF" Sgt. Nails laughed at the pitiful girl and replied "Can't do that young-un, we just gettin started... Big T over there wants a taste, or somethin along dem lines.." As Kat clawed, she looked up and saw the large Turk climb onto the bottom of the bed. As he crawled towards her, she looked in his hands and saw a rather large and ugly shaped knife. It's blade was long and thick, the tip protruded out and turned into a sharp point. on the top of the big blade was a sharp slit, it looked like it was meant for cutting away sinews and any muscle, that would pull free from the body. It looked deadly, as the look in the big Turks eyes. Sgt. Nails was up on his knees as he pulled to young girl into his strong arms. She could feel his hard cock pressed up against her back, throbbing menacingly. Kat felt a large hand grab the back of her neck and push her head forward towards the bed, the other arm around her waist, held her up as she went back down to all fours. She looked up at the big Turk who was now up on his knees and stammered out the question. "W-what d-do you w-want?" The big Turk looked down on her and smiled. "You have such a pretty mouth.." he said as he started to pull down his zipper.
"Oh no" Kat thought "Oh no"
With his zipper down, the large Turk reached in his pants and pulled out his meat. Though it laid flaccid in his hand, it was still big and meaty. He grabbed a hand full of short cropped hair and gave her a one worded order... "Suck" he said, cold and menacing, with that large lewd smile on his face. Disgusted by the big man, Kat pulled her lips into her mouth and shook her head no, though she also fantasized about oral sex, in one of her more heated moments, the big man nauseated her. He looked greasy and unwashed, she hated him from the first moment she saw him in the restaurant, as he stared at her mouth. He reminded her of her own towns perverts. The degenerate, homeless men, that always made lewd comments and nasty sounds with their mouths and sometimes even the young buxom girl home. "I say, you suck me pretty mouth." Again Kat refused, in the back she could her Sgt. Nails snickering as he held her down.
Losing patience the large Turk, put the blade to the side of her neck, her eyes went wide when she felt the sharp edge bite into her skin, "I will, kill you American bitch... Open!" In a state of fear she slowly opened her mouth, with no care or concern, the Turk pulled her head and shoved his meat into her mouth. It tasted vile as it went in and immediately it began to swell. "Bite and you die painfully, pretty mouth." The big Turk warned. "Suck pretty mouth.. Suck" came the next command and Kat, never doing this before, wrapped her lips around his cock and sucked. "Hmmm... dat feel good... pretty lips..." Kat felt the big mans meat grow in her mouth, it grew longer and fatter, she felt the big man's hand, begin to pull her head back and forth as his hips moved in unison. Now, his meat was swollen rock hard and throbbing, she could barely take it all in to her mouth and she was on the verge of gaging. The big Turk didn't care, he held her head down and plowed his meat into her face.
Behind her she felt something, pressing between her legs before she could prepare, Sgt. Nails shoved his black cock into her cunt. She jumped at the sudden intrusion and gasp, the knife at her throat reminded her not bite down. Sgt Nails grabbed her hips and resumed the pounding of her aching, deflowered pussy. As he fucked her from behind, the Turk raped her mouth. Lina watched again terified, yet unable to pull away. Kats mind went numb as the two men violated her at both ends. The Turk went grew wilder, more barbaric and slammed her mouth against his cock, at one time, his meat went between her jaw and her teeth and fucked her gums, only to be pulled back and banged against the back of her throat. She mouth was now in as much pain as her pussy, Sgt. Nails continued his pounding and she could hear their slapping flesh in her ears. The Turk was pulling and jerking her head violently, she could feel his hips pulling back and slamming into her face he was breathing hard and uncontrollable and Kat knew what was next. Kat felt the heat climb back into her hips, her numb pussy had accepted its fate and had now opened up to Sgt. Nail's brutal treatment, he could feel her love canal grow wet and this made his smile. This was best part of his rape, fucking the victims body until it submitted and then reacted.
With eyes closed Kat felt her reacting, nerve ending were once again firing as needles of pleasure, coursed through her frame. She didn't want this to happen to her, nor could she stop it. Her body was reacting on its own, doing what it wanted, her moans came out from her throat, lightly at first, not wanting her attackers to know, ashamed of what was happening, then her moans got louder, though muffled by the wet pistoning cock in her mouth, still they were quite audible, Lina listened to what she first thought was groans of pain and agony, then she saw Kats legs open more and her pale white ass lift up, as if to receive more of the black man's long cock, she then saw Kats back arch and her entire frame began to shudder fiercely as if in a seizure. Kat's mind and body was ablaze, she could feel her orgasm climbing, climbing, it's electric tingling fingers washed over her ass and down her legs, it moved into her feet and made her toes spread and then curl. It crept up her thighs and ravaged her belly, her painful oncoming release went up her sides and covered her sweaty back, this caused her full body to shake and quiver as pleasure washed over and through her. Then it came...
No, the right words are "It Exploded within her..."
Her agonizing climax... Wet, wild and delicious, like a moving ridge it smashed into her, it traveled up and down her body like a thing alive, like a flame out of control it poured into her chest, it made her heart skip a beat and then it seized her breath. This was the best.. worst... painful... pleasurable... ugly, beautiful thing, she had ever felt in her life. It spread down her arms and into her fingers, they curled dug into the bed as sensory overload shut her down and reality disappeared around her. All sight and sound disappeared around her as she became enveloped in total white. She could hear her breath pulling in and blowing out, she was barely aware of the "dull"pounding pressure behind her and in her mouth, she tried pushing away, the white wave of pleasure, but the more her mind resisted, the stronger it became...
Unknown to her, she was letting out a long wail, loud and extreme it escaped past her cock filled lips. She then felt herself snatched back to reality shaking and shuddering as her orgasm slowly subsided, then it came back again, more stronger than the first, she began to wail again, scream at her multiple climax, even as she felt the large Turk brutishly grab her head pull it to him, forcing his cock further and further into her mouth until her nose was in his navel and his cock pushed down her throat. His body stiffened, convulsed and then shook... Hot cum sprayed from his meat, traveled into her mouth and tried to ooze down her throat... Her own multiple orgasm made her gasp for breath... and unconsciously she swallows some sperm. She gags on the foul juices and closes her throat, to keep the larger, remaining amount locked in her mouth. Behind her she hears Sgt. Nails let out a roar, he jerks her hips back and slams one last time into her cunt, the sudden savagery makes her gasp and again, not wanting to.... she swallows. Kat feels the vile ooze go down her throat and into her belly, it burned and boiled as nausea sent up its bile.
She felt Sgt. Nail's large cock go deep within her and then begin to quickly twitch and pulsate, as it does, Kats gasp again and shudders as blast after blast of hot sticky cum flood into her. She feels the hot, thick, liquid coat her unprotected womb and just before she passes out, she climaxes again. Her mind floated around in a dream state, she didn't know how long but it felt safe suddenly her dream, turns painful as something stabs her painfully in her ass and she falls to the ground, now she feels some unholy demon on top of her back and forcing her into the earth, unable to breath. She wakes up screaming. She is laying on her stomach and someone is on top of her pumping and grinding against her, the excruciating pain she now feels is worse then what was in her cunt. She tries to move but her hands are tied to the head bed and the large pumping body has her pinned flat. Painfully, she feels something pushing in and out of her ass, she painfully grunts at the intruder and tries to expel the large, hard, something from her ass, as she strains and pushes out, she feels it being pushed back in. She pushes again and again it shoves back in, pushing in and out, in and out, producing painful grunts, from deep in her throat. "UUUNNHHOOHHGAAWD..." she grunted "UUUHNNGAWD.... UUUHHNGAWD... she moaned, she lifts her head tries to turn it, a large black hand forces her face back into the pillow. She realizes that it is Sgt. Nails, she also realizes what he is doing. Holding her head down into the pillow, the large Sargent continued to sodomize her, grunting in pleasure as his large cock pushed up her ass.
Kat became angry, he was tired of being used as some kind of fucked toy, this man stole the virginity of her pussy and now steals the virginity of her ass. Her body bucked against him, pushed out wildly and fought, this only turned Sgt. Nails on, "OOHHYEEAH, White gurl... Thats it, Fight it... Fight back..." as she struggled and fought, Sgt. Nails wrapped his arms around her waist, and plowed in harder, Kat grunted louder as Sgt. Nails hips thrust in and out. His arms came up under her and grabbed her shoulders, now Kat was crying out on the top of her lungs, she could feel Sgt. Nails hot breath on her neck and in her ear, suddenly a wet, swollen tongue wiggled into her ear and licked deeply, his pace picked up and his hot breath, grunted horse obscenities in her ear. Kat fought harder, yet to no avail, his meat pulled out and went back in deep and strong, earlier, while she was still passed out, he tore through her sphincter muscle and began his ass rape of the poor girl, now he was on the verge and his breath blew hot in her ear.
"Ohhhfuckin yeah, Kat... Your ass is so fucking...So Fuggin... tight... So gooood... .UHH..-GOOODDDD.... Uhn.. Uhn... OHHHSHHHHIIIITTT!! His body convulsed and Kat felt another blast of cum, shoot from Sgt. Nails, it coated the inside of her ass and deep in her bowels. As she felt the twitching release of the hot liquid within her, she ceased her struggles and broke down and cried long and hard. On top of her she could feel Sgt. Nails pump in the last remaining Jism of seed inside her. She just lay there on her stomach, tired and with no more fight. Sgt. Nails pulled his meat from her body and rolled off of her. He looked over at Lina, whose eyes were wide with stark, raving panic. She watched as Kat turned, and laid painfully on her side with her back facing Lina. The young girl looked at Kat's body and felt pity, her butt cheeks were red and quivered in shock, cum spilt from her rear end and all she could do was sob. Sgt. Nail's voice caught Lina's attention, "Don't worry little lady, your tight little ass is next."
-Continued...
