WAR VICTIMS 
By Powerone

Copyright 2008-2021


A COMPLETE POWERONE X-TREME NOVEL

The victims of war are frequently women; the atrocities include rape and torture. The sexual violence is perpetrated not only against enemy troops but also against civilians. To the victors go the spoils of war, and women were included as the spoils of war.

War Victims chronicles three separate stories of violence against women during war. Only Powerone could tell these tales of bondage, rape, humiliation and torture in such vivid detail that they demand. The cover art is by Tulia.

BOOK 1 Nurses in Distress tells of five nurses on the island of Sicily during World War II. The German soldiers desperate in their losing battle, capture five nurses from an Army hospital, taking them up into the hills. There they are raped and abused, forced to commit the most perverse acts, tortured to satisfy the jaded lust of their captors.

BOOK 2 Forced Pleasure Slaves is set in the mythical Second Civil War of 2010 forced on by the economic crisis of 2007. A volunteer army roams the land, raping and pillaging the towns wasted by the war. In a quiet valley in Nashville, Michaels Marauders take the large mansion for their headquarters; the mother and her nineteen-year-old daughter forced to sexually service the officers in order to spare the two fifteen-year-old twins from a similar fate. The Officers do everything to degrade them, forcing them into sexual competition to please their captors. Yet nothing can satisfy the men; each act more degrading than the last, until finally only the womens cries of pain can bring their captors pleasure.

BOOK 3 Tortured Tourist find five young, American women in Kuwait unable to escape when the Iraqi army invades the country. The Iraqis take out their hatred of the Americans, showing no mercy, raping, whipping, public floggings and electrical torture, all meant to inflict the most horrific pain and humiliation on the helpless women. The women are forced to pay the price of decades of hatred.



Book 1
Nurses in Distress

There were twenty of them, scraping along the mud on their bellies in the cold night air. The Americans had invaded Sicily, the Germans unable to repel the invaders. Their job was to wreak as much havoc as possible, and they were doing a good job at it. With their small numbers, they could move without anyone seeing them. They would attack, inflict as much damage and casualties as possible, and then move onto the next target. They had lost five since they started this a month ago, including the Lieutenant, making Sergeant Michael Teufel in charge of the Germans.

They had figured out they werent going to get off Sicily alive, none of them caring for being a prisoner of war. The longer they went, the crueler they became. Not only were soldiers their targets, but anyone that stood in their way. Now they had a new target. They had heard of the Americans setting up a hospital nearby. With a hospital came nurses; American nurses. It had been a long time since they had a woman, never mind the enemy. They would have lovely American women to rape and torture. This would be different. They wanted to capture the nurses and take them prisoner. They knew the nurses would be hunted viciously by their rescuers, but they knew the island much better than the Americans and had a place they could hide for a week or so without being caught. That was all the time they needed, the nurses probably wouldnt last longer than that.

Michael peered from the top of the hill, the small array of tents staring back at him, the large Red Cross blazed across the top of the army green tents. His men were spread over the ridge, four of them on the opposite side, all of them waiting for his word. He had watched the Americans for days now, knowing that in half an hour the Americans would send out a scouting party, just as they did every night. That would leave their defenses cut in half. He would wait half an hour, than they would attack silently, hoping to catch the remaining guards nodding off in the early hours before daybreak. They hoped to find all five of the nurse: two blondes, two brunettes and a redhead.

Ten of the Americans pulled out of the camp, heading north. Michaels men waited patiently, the moon just a sliver in the sky, the night almost black. He whistled the signal, passed along to the others, all of them slipping silently into the night to pounce on the camp.

Shannon was just finishing her shift, her feet tired from a long days work. They had been in Sicily for almost a month now, moving inland about a week ago. Setting up the new hospital was intensely hard with just five nurses and two doctors. They were so remote, Shannon worrying about her girls ever since they got here. At thirty, she was the oldest and most senior of the nurses, joining the Army almost eight years ago. She looked in the mirror, her blonde hair too short, but it was easy to take care of. Her eyes still had the bags underneath them; sleep one of the first casualties of war. However, being in a place where she was outnumbered 10,000 to 1 by males, her looks brought more offers than she could ever accept, if she accepted any. She hadnt been with a man for over six months, the last time in England just before she shipped out. He wasnt her boyfriend, just a casual lover to satisfy her lust.

Another hour, the silky voice of Erin rang out with her Irish brogue.

Erin was a beautiful redhead, originally from Ireland, not sure why she decided to be an Army nurse. She didnt look like the type that would always tempt danger, a petite girl of twenty-five. She was transferred to Shannons girls as they were about to leave England, replacing one that returned to the United States, unexpectedly pregnant.

Tired? Shannon answered back after eleven hours of a twelve-hour shift.

A little, the bed will feel good. At least it quieted down. They were down to only three patients, hoping that it would stay that way, but with the war raging not far from here, Erin didnt expect it to last.

Lets clean up the operating room, that way Dawn, Jennie and Kristy will at least start out their shift clean. They grabbed the cleaning supplies, slipping out into the cool air to go to the larger tent that housed the operating room. They slipped out just at the moment that Michaels men broke into the clearing, the nurses confronted by five men pointing rifles at them.

The first guard never heard a thing. His head nodded down, bored from the late night quietness, a black knife coming out of nowhere to neatly slice his jugular vein, a hushed gurgle the only sound as he slumped to the ground, his artery spurting out his bright red blood onto the ground. A wire garrote sliced through the other guards neck, twisted hard by one of Michals men, the guard kicking out his feet uselessly for long seconds until his lifeless body slumped to the ground. The third guard had a large knife pressed into his back, coming out in the front. The guard looked as his organs hanging down from it in blank disbelief.

They caught the other soldiers in their bunks, the sound of gunfire finally breaking the silence of the night, too late for the Americans, Michaels men firing rapid gunfire into their bunks until the floor ran red with their blood. It was over for the men in less than two minutes. For the nurses, their nightmare was just beginning.

Ergibt euch, Max ordered the two frightened nurses in front of him. He was second in command, his rifle pointed at the two lovely American nurses. He saw the confused looks on their faces, spitting out in almost perfect English. Surrender. Their hands went up into the air almost immediately. Bindet ihre Hande, Max ordered the other men.

Shannon didnt need to understand the words, with the men rushing over to them, Shannon and Erin turned around, knowing the next thing she felt would be rope on her wrists. She was surprised when one of the soldiers picked up a long, wooden pole, the other taking her arm and spreading it out to the end of the pole, the rough rope wrapped tightly around her wrists until her fingers began to tingle. He didnt stop there, tying more rope at her elbow and her upper forearm, pinning her arm to the pole perpendicular to the ground. He moved to the other side, her other arm tied along the pole until her arms were thrust out at right angles to her body. She never felt so helpless and vulnerable. She looked around, a frightened Erin trussed up in a similar manner. At least they were lucky, Dawn, Jennie and Kristy dragged out of their beds barely dressed, Dawn in her bra and panties.

Geile Arsche, Michael and the rest of the men coming from behind the tents, commenting on the girl in her bra and panties. He spoke in English so she could understand him. Shell fuck real nice, laughing at the frightened look on her face. He liked the way Max tied them up, leaving their bodies defenseless and their breasts pushed up as if they were offering them up to their captors.

He saw the one that was in charge, a haughty look on her face in spite of being bound as if she could somehow still be in command. He walked over to her.

I demand to be treated according to the Geneva Convention, Shannons voice shaking as she said it, in spite of trying to stay in control of a desperate situation. The other men dragged the soldiers out of the tents, their limp bodies piled up like trash. She didnt even see it coming, the hand hitting her cheek with a powerful thud that sent her head reeling to one side, her skin ablaze in pain. Through tear-stained eyes she was confronted with the bloody blade of a knife pricking at her cheek.

Youre nothing but an American whore. If you behave, I wont kill you slowly. He pushed the tip of the blade into her cheek until a bubble of red blood spilled down her pale skin.

She bit her lip, feeling the pin prick in her cheek, trembling at the monster in front of her, the sudden shock of knowing that they might be killed, hitting her. She couldnt move her head, the knife still pressed into her cheek, but she felt a hand slipping up her side and grasping one of her breasts harshly, the soldier staring into her face with an evil grin.

Nice tits, his hand engulfing one of her full breasts, his cock springing to life at the thought of fucking this one. Shed soon learn the mastery of the Aryan race. Shed suck his cock willingly, though a knife at her throat might make her more receptive. He turned to Max, lets get going. Make sure they keep up. He turned to the leader. If any of you lag behind, Max will slit your throat and leave you behind.

Erin saw it in his eyes. He was serious, the pile of corpses confirming their cruelty.

Four of the men took off into the woods, the girls pushed off next, a guard behind each of them to coax them along, Michael following the cute one in bra and panties. Whats your name?

She turned to him, scared out of her wits, her arms bound, half-naked in the middle of the woods. DDDAWWN, her voice quivering. Please, give me my clothes.

You wont even need those soon enough, Dawn. There are twenty of us and only five of you. Youre going to be fed more cock than you ever had before. Youll fuck and suck until we tell you to stop and maybe well let you live. Now shake that lovely ass, Dawn, my cocks raring to get between your legs. Michael put his bayonet on his rifle. He pushed the tip of the bayonet against one ass cheek, a shriek from Dawns lips as her hips shot forward, the tip of the blade pricking her ass cheek.

It hurt when the bayonet pricked her ass, her feet suddenly moving to stay away from it. It took her a while to balance, her arms stretched out to the sides making her swing back and forth. Luckily, they had given her shoes, but Dawn was still ashamed to be walking in her underwear, especially with the one behind her, feeling his gaze on her ass as she walked, her hips swinging back and forth the more she tried to stop them from moving suggestively.

It would take them about five hours to get to where they were going, having to push all the time to get as far away as possible. The woods opened up to a low field, heading up into a small mountain, an abandoned mine nestled in a crevice about half way up the mountain. No one would expect it to be there, hidden from the planes that flew over. Michael didnt know if he could go that long, his cock straining his pants as he eyed her half-naked ass cheeks. He laughed as he shoved the bayonet down in front of him, slipping it against her ass cheeks when she suddenly slowed down, delighting in the way that the sharp tip pierced the white panties and plunged into her firm ass cheeks.

Dawn turned toward him, her ass cheeks punctured by the bayonet, skipping along faster to avoid it. Every time she slowed down, the bayonet was ready, pushing into her ass cheeks, pricking her skin until her ass cheek felt like a pincushion. Dawn saw that the same thing was happening to Shannon, but at least she had her nurses outfit on to protect her.

They began to snake up the mountain, Dawn slowing down as the trudged up the side of the mountain. Michael pressed the tip of his bayonet down until it slipped between her thighs, the tip digging into the flesh near her pussy. He enjoyed the cry from her lips, her body jerking but suddenly inspired to move faster.

Dawn lurched forward as the bayonet moved, slipping between her legs to stab her inner thigh, high up, almost next to her pussy. She moved faster, but the bayonet stayed there, between her legs, Dawn almost having to waddle to keep it from slicing her thighs. What would happen if he slipped? Would it cut my pussy? Her panties were already torn, it would be just a matter of a centimeter, and the cold blade of the bayonet would slip into her pussy like a cock. They had almost caught her masturbating when they busted into the tent, Dawn just staring her daily ritual. Her imagination began to take over, her body unsatisfied. She could almost feel the cold steel pushing aside her pussy lips, leaving tiny slices along the tender inner flesh, burning as her juices filled the tiny gashes with her salty arousal.

Michael rubbed his cock as he saw her lovely ass cheeks moving back and forth as she walked, the bayonet between her legs like a cock. It almost looked like she was enjoying it, her hips rolling as if she were humping the gleaming metal blade.

Dont; please dont. She turned begging him, but she saw his hand on the front of his trousers, rubbing the bulge that pushed out, obviously aroused at what he was doing to her. She turned back to watch where she was walking, the sadistic monster behind her digging the bayonet into her sex. Her ass stung from the hundred tiny pinpricks, her thighs equally pitted by the sharp blade, her sweat stinging them. Through it all, she clenched her cheeks as though she was trying to grasp the steel bayonet, her pussy tight with nervous fear. Would he stick his bayonet inside me? Not flesh like a mans cock, but cold, unyielding steel that would slide inside her moist pussy, the slightest movement causing it to slice her soft passage. She began to imagine it fucking her, the steel sliding in her wet pussy, the friction causing the blade to get warm. She suddenly found her pussy getting wet with unexpected excitement.

The blade of the bayonet continued to slide between her thighs, sliding up when she made an abrupt movement, slicing the edges of her pussy, once the point digging into her perineum, a fraction of an inch from pushing through her pussy lips or sliding into her ass. She felt the bayonet pull back, but then she felt her ass cheeks sliced by the blade, the sound of tearing material filling the air. Her panties were ripped to ribbons, barely hanging from her body. Suddenly it was gone, the soldier moving next to her.

Did that make you excited? Michael teased her, his hand sliding over to rest on her ass cheeks, feeling the way the muscles in her buttocks tightened up from his touch. He made short work of the panties, the last remaining material ripping easily in his hands. The panties fell behind that as they continued to walk, his hand now resting on the gentle swell of her naked ass cheeks.

No, dont, she cried out, but she could do little except beg. The hand stripped her of her panties, her ass and pussy naked for all to see. The soldiers hand continued to caress her ass cheeks, Dawn clenching her muscles when his hand slid back and ran up and down her sweat-drenched ass crack.

Relax your ass cheeks, or Ill shove the bayonet up your asshole, he warned her, his fingers returning to her crack, finding her cheeks relaxed and parted.

He was touching her between her cheeks with a familiarity that scared her, especially when her body quivered as his finger played over her anus. No one had ever touched her there, but she knew he was about to penetrate her and she could do nothing but continue walking. The finger pressed against her hole, fighting her muscles that tried to keep the invader out then suddenly it was gone. It slid down her crack, and she felt it pass through her thighs. Dawn was forced to waddle around the thick hand between her legs. A finger suddenly penetrated her pussy, Dawn shamed at being treated in such a manner in front of the others, but the finger worming itself into her pussy sent tremors of forbidden pleasure through her body in spite of being forced. Or maybe because of it. It was strange, the finger fucking her as she walked, sliding in and out, the soldier finding her shameful secret, her pussy drenched. Just when it was beginning to feel good, the finger deserted her, the wet finger sliding back up her crack, Dawn unable to stop what would happen next. The finger poised on her anus, Dawn feeling it rubbing around the tight muscles, getting it wet. AAAAHHH, she gasped, trying to quench her cry as the finger suddenly entered her rectum, sliding up inside her forbidden hole. It felt like she was impaled on a ten-foot pole, her anal ring thrust open painfully, the finger grinding into her backside, twisting and turning as it pressed painfully against her resisting muscles.

Hot, tight asshole, Dawn. Do you like that? Michael screwed his finger in and out of her asshole, every step she took made her muscles clench on his penetrating finger.

With each step she took, the mouth of her ass opened up more, the finger driving deeper into her intestine, filling her backside with the thick finger. She could only imagine what it would be like to have his cock up her backside. She turned red, ashamed that such thoughts were racing through her mind. For long minutes they climbed the mountain, her ass reamed by the finger that continued to slosh around in her clenching hole.

They had been walking hard for almost two hours. In spite of wanting to get as much distance between the hospital and them, he knew that he couldnt drive them too far before they would collapse. He needed to stop and rest, but it would only be their legs that would rest. Max, move over into the bushes to the right. We can take a short break. He pulled his finger from Dawns asshole, sure that her asshole was trying to suck it back in.

What about it, Michael? Max asked him.

First round here. Everyone will get a turn. Michael pulled Dawn over to the right, the other men grabbing a girl and pushing her to her knees. Michael pushed down on Dawns shoulders until she had no choice but to kneel. He saw Max with the head nurse, her futile protests doing little as she submissively knelt on the ground, Max already opening up the front of his pants and fishing out his cock.

Michael took out his pistol, laying his rifle down, the bayonet tipped red with her blood. He pressed the pistol to her lips. Open up, Dawn. He saw the look on her face, the tip of his pistol running around her tightly clenched lips, Michael shoving harder until it forced its way through her lips and banged harshly onto her clenched teeth. I can bust all of your teeth, or you can open your mouth. I dont care which.

Dawn could still feel the finger in her ass, as she was forced to her knees. She knew what he intended to do, refusing to open her mouth until he jarred her teeth with the barrel of the gun. She had no choice, letting him slide the gun into her mouth, the taste of oil and burned powder filling her mouth. She tried to keep her mouth open as wide as she could to keep it from rubbing on her lips, but he pushed the pistol into her mouth and over her tongue until it went to the back of her mouth, Dawn choking at it sat at the entrance of her throat. She had no choice, closing her lips tightly around the gun barrel, hoping to keep it from her throat.

Yes, so eager to suck my pistol, Dawn. Now lets see how you do with real meat in your mouth. He opened his pants, fishing out his erect cock, the thick cock long and covered with blue veins that pulsed with his blood. The head was already glistening with his precum, this American whore making him hard. He pumped his cock until it continued to grow in her face, only inches from her mouth, the hot breath making it jerk in pleasure.

Dawn stared at the massive cock he pulled from his pants, partly in revulsion and partly in excitement; his fingers on his cock igniting a lust between her legs that left her unfulfilled. The head was an angry red, almost purple; the tip leaking its milky substance as his hand pumped up and down the thick shaft.

He saw the look in her eyes as she stared at his erection. Hurry, my American whore; we dont have all day. Take it in your mouth and suck on it. Youre going to drain the cum from my balls and swallow every drop of it or its my pistol that will be in your mouth, my finger on the trigger. Youll swallow my cum or my bullet.

Dawn had no choice, her head lifting up, her mouth opening submissively. She could smell his unwashed cock, sweat and urine permeating from the organ, but she had little choice. The soldier took the dome-shaped head of his cock and placed it on her lower lip, her lips slowly closing around the head, feeling it jerk in pleasure as her lips tightened on the organ.

Michael couldnt believe the pleasure he felt, watching as the young nurse accepted his cock into her waiting mouth, the hot, tightness of her lips clasping it just beneath the head. His body quivered in unexpected excitement when he felt her hot, wet tongue begin to lap at the underside of his cock, the tip of her tongue racing around the sensitive ridge just beneath the mushroom head. He heard soft sucking sounds as she went to work on his cock, the barrel of the pistol pointed at the side of her head just in case she decided to change her mind.

Dawn had no choice, the muzzle of the gun on her temple scaring her. Her mouth ovaled around the shaft as she sucked it into her mouth, her tongue lashing out as it slid through her lips and deeper into her mouth.

He couldnt contain his lust, her face glistening with sweat from the hard walk, her blue eyes clouded with tears, her mouth stretched wide around his cock. He pushed with his hips, driving more of his rock, hard cock into her mouth, her velvety tongue moving over the shaft sending thrills through his balls. He put his gun away, wanting to use both hands to guide the movements of her head. Do all you American whores suck cock so good? He began to drive his cock in and out of her ovaled lips, enjoying the tightness.

She felt the thick veins running over her lips, the massive shaft filling her mouth, her tongue rolling over the head. It went deeper and deeper, a new fear hitting Dawn. Would he try to force too much of his cock inside my mouth? It pushed to the deep recesses of her mouth, his hands like vises on her head holding her still as he used her mouth like a pussy. The head of his cock tickled the back of her mouth as it pushed against the opening to her gullet. She had to stop him, her lips tighter, her tongue more eager. He pushed to the back of her mouth, not stopping. Dawn, suddenly finding the tight, little opening to her throat pierced by the thick head of his cock. It made her gag, her throat opening up wide and accepting the head of the cock into her esophagus to stretch and fit around his thrusting prick.

He couldnt believe the tightness of her throat constricting around his cock. Michael, unable to believe his good fortune; putting one hand under her chin, the other on the top of her head, bending her head back as he fed his cock deeper into the tightness of her throat. He began to snake his cock down into her gullet, her eyes opened wide, her nostrils flaring, tears staining her cheeks as she gagged and choked on his monstrous cock. Michael pumped her head up and down, the muscles of her throat rippling up and down the head of his cock. It only took him a minute before his balls ached to cum, his stomach jammed against her lips as he slinked his cock down into her stomach.

His steely pubic hairs tickled her lips, Dawns breathing ragged as she tried to fill her air-starved lungs through her nose, her mouth stuffed with the quivering flesh of the soldiers cock. She struggled, but he held her too tight, her throat burning as the head of his cock shoved up and down the tight passage. She could hear his heavy breathing, his heavy ball sack slamming against her chin as he fucked her throat. He was ready to cum, Dawn grateful, her head growing dizzy from lack of air. Suddenly her throat was freed of the thick prick, feeling the pulsating head sitting on her tongue, her mouth opened wide. He began to pump it back and forth between her lips clenched around the shaft, Dawn doing everything possible to make him cum. Anything would be better than choking to death on it when it plugged her throat.

Eh, Eh, Ah, Michael growing excited, Dawn sucking him with such enthusiasm, his balls churning. Suck it, bitch. Drink my Aryan seed. He couldnt wait any longer. SSSUUUCCK me dry, Michael cried out, thrusting harder into her mouth as the cum rushed up from his balls and shot out the head of his cock with a powerful jet that flooded her with his precious jism.

It flooded her mouth with his thick creme, her cheeks ballooning out as she tried to contain it, some of it leaking out her lips to roll down her chin. She gulped and swallowed, a second load of cum jetting out to fill her oral cavity, her throat gulping loudly to contain all the hot cum that filled her belly. He continued to spurt his cum onto her tongue, bathing it with its pasty, salty essence until she finally felt it shrinking in her mouth. His shrinking cock stayed in her mouth, his hands still holding her head. She knew what she had to do, licking it clean until he finally slipped it from her lips.

His balls drained, Michael was ready to continue. He looked around, the head of the nurses bent over, spitting up a mouthful of white cum onto the ground, Max yanking his nurse painfully up by her scalp as he flooded her face with more of his cum. The others were finishing up, the redhead pinned to the ground as one of his men pumped his cock up and down her throat, her feet kicking out uselessly until he was satisfied. The other two had cocks jammed down their throats, the men spurting their cum directly into their bellies, the girls coughing and sputtering when they released them. They all put their cocks back in their pants, the others still hard, patiently waiting their turn. Lets head out, we need to get out of sight before they send planes out looking for us. The girls were herded back onto their feet, their rest only for their legs, their lips glistening with cum from the men that fucked their mouths, their bound arms preventing them from cleaning their lips. Their tongues snaked out of their mouths erotically, licking up the wet cum that covered their faces as they were marched off.

Michael let Max take care of Dawn, moving up until he was next to the head nurse. His hand rested on her ass, enjoying the way her cheeks jostled as she moved along the trail going up the mountain. Are you in charge of them?

She looked at him, his face smirking at her, his hand roaming casually over her ass cheeks as she marched. His face was dirty, a scraggly beard covering a somewhat handsome face, but it was his eyes that drew her. They pierced her soul, pure evil in them, Colleen fearing for her life and the others. Yes.

What do they call you? He squeezed one firm ass cheek, enjoying molesting her as he talked to her.

Shannon. His hand slid back farther, his finger pushing between her cheeks to push her skirt and panties between her cheeks. It was hard, but she managed to clench her cheeks as she walked, preventing his finger from touching her in such a forbidden place.

You American whores know how to suck cock. Dawn sucked the cum out of my balls, and I noticed that Max enjoyed your delightful mouth. His cock was already getting hard, but the next time they stopped, it would be five others turn. In spite of being in charge, they all shared equally in the bounty they captured.

The inside of her mouth was still covered in the pasty, salty cum, Shannon unable to get rid of the taste. She knew better than to argue with him, remaining quiet in spite of her anger. They marched for another hour, Shannon growing tired. After working twelve hours and now marching for hours, her legs felt like jelly. Her hands tingled, unable to feel her fingertips, the ropes binding her too tight. She almost welcomed his voice commanding them to stop, even though she knew that she would have to sexually service more of the men. One of the soldiers came over to her, Shannon kneeling obediently. He fished his cock out of his pants, fisting it in front of her face. In spite of the smell of his organ, she licked the head of it, knowing that the sooner she started, the sooner it would get over. His hand lifted her head up by the chin, her mouth opening as he pushed the mushroom head of his organ into her mouth. She closed her lips onto it almost lovingly, her tongue already going to work on licking cum that leaked from the tip.

All you could hear for ten minutes was the sound of sucking, five lovely, American nurses performing their orals talents on his men with such skill. Michael loved the redhead, her red hair framing her pale skin, her mouth split by a thick cock that was being shoved into the back of her mouth, the soldiers hand holding her head as he pierced her throat. She struggled but could do little as the long, skinny cock shoved deep into her throat.

At least this one didnt pin her to the ground, but his hands were firm, holding Erins head submissively as his long, sharp cock plunged down into her throat as she choked on the weapon. She could hear the others suffering a similar fate. This ones cock wasnt as thick as the last one, but was longer, like a spear shoved into her gullet that came out in her stomach. He sawed it back and forth, never taking it from her throat as she could only watch his cruelty through tear-stained eyes. She tried to fill her lungs with air, her nostrils flaring, fighting for precious air. It took him ten minutes before he finished in her. She knew he was ready to cum, feeling the head swell up and then the shaft shuddered. She didnt even taste it, the cock still deep in her throat, his cum jetting directly into her stomach with his hot fluids. He pulled out, Erin gasping loudly as she tried to fill her starved lungs with the precious air, but he caught her unprepared, the second load of cum jetting from his cock to blast into the back of her mouth. She choked as the thick creme went down the wrong passage, choking and gagging, but he never pulled his cock from her mouth until he was through with her. She bent over, her head hitting the ground as she coughed up the milky white cum.

On your feet, whores, Michael called out to them as his men finished, their cock put back in their pants. They hauled the girls up by their hair until they wobbled on their feet. Get your asses going; you had your rest.

The sun was high in the sky before they got to their destination; Shannon forced to suck four cocks along the way, her belly filled with their sperm. Her mouth and tongue was tired, the last one slapping the side of her head every time she sucked him less energetically. The others suffered similar fates, Erin having her ass spanked by the one in charge as she sucked a cock that was so thick her lips were stretched almost to the breaking point. The men cared little except for their own pleasure, Shannon expecting the worst. Now that they could stop, the men would begin to gang rape them.

It was an abandoned mine, the over cropping of rocks hiding the small building and entrance of the mine from above. It hadnt been used for decades, Michael finding it two weeks ago, fixing it up until it was livable for them. It would be one of the last places anyone would look for them, Michael having his men double back and lead a false trail that would take them searching to the coastline, sure the Americans would expect them to escape by sea and take their prisoners with them. For the girls, Michael had already planned for their arrival. Beneath an umbrella of trees, Michael had erected five pairs of poles jutting up from the ground, the pole that held their arms conveniently placed between two poles. When lowered down, the girls were left hanging, their feet not touching the ground.

Michael and Max would have their choice of the girls first, the others drawing straws for the three remaining girls. I want the little redhead, Michael speaking first.

Ill take the defiant one, the head nurse. Max was next.

Shannon, Michael telling Max her name. A real cocksucker, I imagine she will give you a good ride. Or else.

Erin trembled as the leader came over to her, her legs kicking out uselessly beneath her. She expected the worst, the mouth rapes coming up the mountain just the beginning of what she expected from them. She feared this one the most, the leader. They were usually the fiercest. She was still dressed in her nurses outfit, but it was already torn from walking in the woods and the front of it was covered with her slobber and dried cum from the mouth rapes.

Michael stood in front of her, his face only inches from hers, able to smell the fear in her. She had every right to fear him and his men. She would suffer greatly before they were finished with her.

Wwwwhat are you goiiing to dooo to meee? Her voice was so soft as if she really didnt want to hear the answer to her question.

Anything and everything I want, Erin. Michaels hands moved up and began to fondle her tits, firm, young breasts that bounced beneath his harsh touch. His large hands were able to encircle the flesh, squeezing them so hard until he heard her groaning. He moved behind her, his hands running over her waist to slide down over her buttocks, feeling her clench her cheeks as if she could stop him from anything he wanted of her. If she only knew he would soon be sodomizing this young nurse.

She felt him behind her, his hands running over her hips and down her ass cheeks. The hands slid down until she felt the rough, calloused fingers on the back of her naked legs, then they pushed up, this time the bottom of her dress pushed out of the way. His fingers were creeping up, running between her legs and over her silky thighs. She tried to clench her thighs together, but it was too late, his hands already prying them apart. In spite of the warm air, his touch gave her goose bumps as they moved up her thighs, grateful when they passed over her pussy and touched her buttocks. His hands fondled her panty-covered ass cheeks, her muscles clenching and unclenching uncontrollably.

Michael grew impatient, moving in front of her, wanting to see her red-haired cunt, his hand pulling out a thin blade, slicing the bottom of her dress from the hem all the way to her waist, shoving it to the side so his eyes could feast on her half-naked body. Youll have no use for clothes, Erin. All you have to do is keep your legs spread, and youll be pumped with more cock than you have ever seen. Strong, virile Aryan cock, not the limp dicks of the Americans. His hands ran over her ass cheeks and down her legs, forcing his hands between her thighs, pinching the skin until she relented and spread her legs willingly. He drew her legs open, standing between them, her outstretched legs behind him, his hands cupping her ass cheeks as he dragged her forward until her pussy rubbed against the bulge in his pants. Can you feel that, Erin? My hard cock waiting to penetrate you. Now lock you legs around my back, pressing the tip of his knife against her neck. Or would you rather I skin you alive. He stuck the tip of the blade into her neck until a drop of blood appeared, her body jerking in pain. He felt her legs move, and then he felt them cross over each other behind his back, her thighs tightening as she held onto him tightly.

She felt him begin to hump her, the hard cock in his pants rubbing up and down her pussy, her legs forced to hold him close as if she were his lover. His fingers continued to fondle her ass cheeks, strong fingers pulling apart her cheeks, thankful that she at least still had her panties on. In spite of the humiliation, she couldnt stop the wetness between her legs, a long time since she had a cock inside her, even if this was rape. She felt the rock-hard cock sliding up and down her slit, pushing aside her pussy lips to drive her panties between them, soaking up her wetness.

The knife in his hand slide along the buttons of her dress, popping each one with ease, the arch of her back forcing her breasts out, the dress opening up to reveal the white bra beneath. He ripped the top of her dress to shreds with the sharp knife, throwing the rags to the ground until she was clad only in her bra and panties. Michaels hands reached around her back, undoing the catch of her bra, his hands sliding around the front to grasp a lovely pair of firm, young tits in his hands, his fingers pinching the flesh until she squirmed against him. It only incited his lust, her pussy rubbing up against his cock as she kept her legs pinned behind his back like an obedient slut.

Erin was almost naked, the knife indiscriminately cutting her flesh as he cut the dress from her, now her bra pulled open, his hands on her naked breasts, Erin unable to stop her nipples from hardening, not sure if it was in arousal or fear. His fingers were harsh, squeezing her sensitive flesh, his cock jerking against her mound. She looked down to see her bra straps cut away, her breasts revealed in the bright daylight, his fingers finding her nipples and pinching them. He stared into her eyes as his fingers tightened on her nipples, feeling like they were being crushed in a vise. She finally cried out in pain, but he only twisted them harder. His head moved down, his hands leaving her breasts, but his scratchy beard felt like sandpaper over her bare breast flesh, his wet mouth making her tips pucker up when the soft breeze passed over the wet tips. He began to suck on her nipple, first softly, than he began to become crueler, his sharp teeth biting it just behind the nipple, his tongue slashing back and forth over the hardened nipple as if it were a punching bag. His other hand slipped up to grasp her free breast, his fingers pinching and stretching her nipple. His face moved back and forth between her breasts, her skin feeling abraded by his beard, her nipples swollen, her white breasts covered by red bites.

Michael pulled back from her breasts, his hands cupping her ass cheeks. He humped up against her, needing to be inside her hot cunt soon. The knife slid over her hips, slicing through the side panel of her panties then moving to the other side to repeat the process. Her panties would have fallen to the ground but were stuck, Michaels hands reaching down to uncover her treasures to his eyes. He pulled back from her. Release your legs, he ordered her, her legs slumping down toward the ground, the top of her red-haired bushing exposed, her panties stuck between her pussy lips. She might be complaining about what he was doing to her, but her pussy knew a good thing. She was wet in spite of her protests. He yanked the panties down, leaving her naked, her red-haired bush exciting him. He stood back from her as he slowly began to undress. Dont look away. I want you to see the cock that will bring you so much pleasure when I rape you.

She was forced to watch him as he undressed, taking off his clothes. His chest was chiseled, his arms rippling with muscles, too long in the woods with little food leaving him lean. She would have watched him even if he didnt order her, her eyes glued to him as he drew his pants down his legs. His massive cock jutted out the front of his shorts, his hand drawing them down his legs as the thick cock sprang free of its tight constraints. It had to be at least eight inches long, sure that he must have choked poor Dawn when he fucked her mouth. The shaft was covered with gnarled, blue veins, the blood coursing through them to the thick, mushroom head. He stroked his cock in front of her, her eyes glued to it, surprised that it grew as his hand slid up and down the shaft. She was naked and dangling down, ready to be raped, and she was growing excited. She felt the shame cover her body.

Michael reached down and grabbed her ankles, lifting her legs back up, pushing them behind his back. He didnt even have to tell her, feeling her legs cross at her ankles, her body sliding closer to him until his cock jutting up against her mound. With her legs spread so conveniently, her pussy lips opened up to reveal the wet, pink inner lips and the dark, tight hole. His cock jerked against her mound. He noticed that her hips began a gentle motion, rocking back and forth, her wet pussy sliding up and down the shaft of his cock. She might want my cock in her pussy, but would she be so willingly when I ass fucked her? He reached for her nipples, his fingers pinching them as he yanked them up into the air, her beautiful, young breasts pulled harshly into twin cones. She groaned, but her hips moved in a circle against his cock.

She enjoyed the hot flesh of his cock rocking up and down her slit, wishing she could reach down and rub the head of his cock along her slit. His fingers became harsh with her breasts, but the sharp, biting pain in her nipples went directly to her pussy, the pain turning to pleasure by the time it reached her aroused sex. She was glad when he hefted his cock up to her slit, pushing his thick head between her lips and tracing a path up and down her slick lips. She almost welcomed his cock to rape her. His cock rubbed up against the tight muscle of her pussy, the massive head feeling too big to get inside her, but her pussy continued to grow wetter. She knew he would care little for her pain, feeling his muscles tense up, the gradual pressure as the head of his cock began to enter her. She wasnt a virgin, but her boyfriends were never this big, the head splitting her open like a bat was being shoved in her pussy. She suddenly began to panic when it started to hurt, but his hips continued to press in. EEEEHHH, she screamed out as the head of his cock popped inside her, her muscles gripping it as it spread her open from the inside.

She was a hot, tight blast furnace, her pussy gripping his cock so tight, stopping it from moving by the contractions of her inner muscles. He reared back, then forward, using all his strength to send his cock raping her pussy with a powerful thrust that sent four inches of steel cock inside her tight hole. He waited only for a second before he pulled back out, her pussy straining as the head of his cock almost pulled out. He shoved back in, six inches of cock penetrating her until his cock slammed against her cervix, her cry of pain only making his cock harder.

It felt like she was being split up the middle, his cock like a dagger stabbing her from the inside. The edges of her hole hurt, stretched too wide, the gnarled veins rubbing harshly around her stretched hole as he began to rape her. He shoved in so far it felt like it was being shoved into her womb, then pulling out just as quick, her insides feeling like they were being sucked out by the powerful suction. The thick head stretched the soft inner walls of her pussy, her muscles fighting the intrusion. He pulled out then shoved back in, slamming hard into her cervix, her body battered each time, but by the time he pulled out, all she remembered was the pleasure. She tried to lift her hips up, feeling the fullness of his cock, her insides nipping at the rigid cock as he fucked her.

She might scream in pain, but her pussy gripped his cock almost lovingly, in spite of taking the full measure of his cock with each thrust. Her hips were moving in tiny circles, her inner muscles caressing his cock like hundreds of tiny fingers running over the shaft. This American whore knew how to fuck. His hands slid under her naked ass, lifting her up so he could shove harder, slapping her ass each time he thrust in, her cuntal muscles gripping his cock.

His fingers dug painfully into her naked ass cheeks, pulling apart her crack until she felt the air blowing on her anus, sending her pussy fluttering in excitement. His fingers crawled nearer her crack, drawing her body up as his cock continued to fuck her deep and hard. One finger touched her anus, Erin tightening her muscles, gripping his cock so tight that he grunted in exertion as he tried to pull it out of her tight hole. The hard finger touched her in a place that wasnt meant to be touched, but it only added to the forbidden pleasure as the finger pressed into her backside. She fucked her ass up into the air to escape the finger that was slowly penetrating her backside, taking his cock deep inside her as her anal ring was slowly forced open by the invading finger. AAGGHHH, she cried out, her ass shoved up high as the tip of his finger breached her anal ring and slid through the tight muscles to rub inside her rectum. Her hips humped furiously.

Her asshole was even tighter than her pussy, crushing the tip of his finger in the hot hole, his hips a blur as he fucked her hard and fast. He wouldnt last much longer, her pussy massaging his cock with her muscles, her insides nipping at his cock each time he stabbed his finger against her rectal muscles.

No, No! Erin cried out, her head turning from side to side, as she felt the finger entering a place that was meant to push things out, not fight to keep them out. Her hips bucked up and down, an unexpected orgasm simmering in her bound, raped body. She couldnt let it happen; the others would see her shame. She struggled, but the cock was rubbing her insides in such magical ways, Erin able to feel every bump, ridge and vein of his cock as it roused her tight hole.

The cum bubbled up from his balls, aching to be released. He fucked her harder and faster, his finger crushed inside her tight asshole, her muscles fighting back, her pussy muscles massaging his cock as they rippled up and down the shaft. Gonna cum in you, Erin. He shoved his finger in deep, her mouth opened in a silent scream, her body arching up to try to escape the finger that pierced the very depths of her bowels. He felt her shudder, and then her pussy gushed her juices all over his cock. He shoved in hard, the head of his cock banging against her cervix, the hole in the end opening up to shoot his potent seed into her body.

A blast of heat raced through her pussy, his cock spewing her wet walls with his steamy cum, Erin unable to control the orgasm that raced through her bound and raped body. He pulled his cock out, the friction increasing as his cock swelled to blast a second load of cum into her, this time as he shoved back in, spewing his cum into her body. EEEEHHHH, she screamed out in ecstasy, the finger in her ass sending spicy shivers through her impaled asshole as her cum bathed the cock that continued to cum inside her. Her nipples swelled, her clit swollen, his hips pounding so hard into her that she rocked back and forth, the finger digging deeper into her guts with every fuck in her pussy. She came and came; her pussy filled with his hot creme, her asshole fingered dryly, her pussy screwing up to escape, her insides clinging to his cock.

TAKE THAT, AMERICAN WHORE, cumming deep inside her. He pulled out before his second load of cum was ready, thrusting in as it raced from his balls to bathe her pussy with his abundant creme as he fucked deep in her cunt. His finger twisted and turned in her asshole, her grunts and frenzied movements of her hips exciting to greater cruelty. Wait until she felt his cock sodomizing her. The second load of cum raced out into her, the third coming a short time later.

Michael finally stepped back from her, her legs releasing him from sheer exhaustion, her naked body hanging down, the cum racing down her thighs. His cock was still semi-erect in spite of cumming in her. It wouldnt take much to get him hard again. Maybe the sound of his belt beating her flesh. Then he would be ready to fuck her in the ass. Having cum twice already, her ass would be well reamed before he would cum again.

She closed her eyes in shame, her body hanging down, the glow of her orgasm showing on her humiliated body. She couldnt look at the others. She could hear the other girls, the sound of flesh hitting flesh, getting fucked while bound. Will they cum as I did? Or was it only me that was so perverted that I came while being raped?

Michael looked at Max just finishing up with Shannon. She had a nice body, her clothes ripped from her, hanging from the posts, Maxs hand around her ass, pumping his cock in and out of her pussy. From the look on her face, she was enduring the rape, his body smashing into her, rubbing her clit hard until her arousal was etched into the features of her face. These Americans were such whores, raped and they came so easily. He waited patiently for Max to finish, his eyes scanning the row of naked American nurses, bound and being fucked so ruthlessly. Let them cum now, the next fuck would not be so enjoyable, Michaels cock already growing harder.

Erin hung like a piece of meat, naked, cum running slowly down her thighs. Her head hung in shame, waiting to be raped again, unable to do anything about it. Her only hope was that they would be rescued soon. She was sure that someone would be looking for them.

Max stood next to Michael, pulling his pants back on, Michael still naked. Need some help?

Michael whispered to him, not wanting to ruin the surprise. I want her tight, little ass. I thought you might like to use your belt on her. It would sure make her give me a nice ride. Im sure shes a virgin, so she will need something to motivate her.

Max pulled off the two-inch thick black leather belt from his pants, bending it in two. Dont worry; Ill work her over real good. You might want to tie her legs open first.

Erin panicked when the two of them came over to her, the leader still naked, his cock already hard again. Would he rape me again? Would he force me to cum? Both men grabbed an ankle, Erin feeling them spread her legs, a rope coming out of nowhere to tie too tightly around her ankles, the other end threading through a ring at the bottom of the posts that held her arms. They began to pull the ends of the ropes, her legs spreading wider and wider, her crotch beginning to ache. Would they stop before they split me up the middle? Why did they need to tie my legs open? What were they going to do to me?

Michael stood back to admire their work, her body spread so erotically, her pussy lips pulled back, her pink insides now a darker red, stained with the dried juices from his rape. He moved behind her so he could admire her firm, ripe buttocks, the spread of her legs taking away the sharp divide of her crack, the twin hemispheres parted, the tiny hole revealed. Her pink hole was slightly abused from his finger, but it would have to stretch much more to take his cock. It would be stretched painfully. He turned to Max. Let me get her started. Ill warm up her ass and then you can work over the front. Im sure youll enjoy those tits and between her legs. Just watch out for me when I get in her ass.

She could hear them, but couldnt see them and that scared her more. One of them moved in front of her, staring at her face as if expecting something from her. She heard the crack of the belt on her ass cheek, but it took a second before she felt it. EEEEEEWWWWWW! Her wail filled the air, her body jerking forward. Her ass burned like it was on fire, the skin feeling torn, blazing agony shooting to her brain. Erin screamed again, jerking forward to push up against the soldier in front of her.

AAAGGHHHH! Erin gasped in pain.

Michael saw the long, red stripes appearing on her white cheeks, Erin jerking after each blow. Michael concentrated on the two perfect butt cheeks, striping them from top to bottom, Erin clenching them so erotically, Michael wishing his cock was between them so he could enjoy them pressing against his organ. He barely paused between blows, her ass turning a delightful red, long, red welts appearing quickly. He moved higher up, catching the top of her buttocks, the flesh jiggling so erotically from the cut of the belt.

EEEEEWWWWW! It was an inhuman scream, Michael seeing her buttocks relax, leaving her open and vulnerable, a slashing stroke from below, the belt ripping between her ass cleft. He watched the tip of the belt catch her on her anal pad, attacking the tender anal ring, ripping at it with ferocity.

It felt like he was ripping her guts out, the belt feeling like it entered her ass, fingers pulling her guts out with it. Erin felt the uncontrollable clenching of her abused hole. The belt attacked her again, this time slicing with an overhand stroke that started at the top of her crack and ran down, beating at her anal ring. She couldnt help it, screaming from the pain that came from deep in her bowels, a stream of yellow piss trickling down her thighs.

Michael handed the belt back to Max, taking up a rag and wiping the piss from her leg. He oiled his cock until it glistened from the mushroom head, all the way down the shaft. He did it more for his comfort than hers, sure that her tight asshole would skin his cock if it were not slick.

Erin thought she would die from the pain and shame, her asshole throbbing, pissing uncontrollably on herself. The other one took the belt from the leader, but he didnt put it back on his pants; he held it folded in his hand, Erin able to see how thick and formidable it was. She felt hands on her ass cheeks, her buttocks clenching in pain as his fingers roughly ran over the welts on her ass. His finger slid up between her cheeks, Erins body jerking, knowing what would happen. She felt the finger pause on her abused anus, pressuring the whipped anal ring until the slick finger popped inside, Erin jerking from the finger that probed into her rectum. Her anal ring stretched tightly around the fat finger, feeling he knuckles pass through the tight muscle, screwing deeper inside her. NNNNNNOOOO, DDddooontttt, she screeched. His finger was yanked out just as suddenly as he impaled her, feeling as if he was yanking her guts out with it. Her anal ring went into a series of spasms that sent a mixed signal to her brain. No matter how much he degraded her, whipping her ass, making her piss, fingering her asshole, her anus felt deserted, almost wanting to feel the fullness of his finger in her ass again, stretched tightly around his finger.

Michael ran his finger around the tight knot of her asshole, the muscles opening uncontrollably, feeling the heat of her body as he pushed his finger in a wide arc. His finger forced the tight ring to expand, the tip of his finger sliding deeper with each circle, making it slippery for something much larger and longer. One finger slid inside her again, this time barely a gasp from her mouth. He pushed his fingertip hard against her rectal muscles. He pulled his finger out until her anal ring was pulled out, then pushed back in, this time two fingers piercing her asshole, thick knuckles stretching her open wider. He pushed them deep into her rectum, slowly opening them, stretching her open from the inside. She groaned.

His fingers were tearing her ass open, pulling on her guts, a fiery feeling deep in her bowels as they pressed hard onto her clenching muscles. His finger pulled out, Erin groaning loudly when more fingers, fat fingers entered her, pushing and stretching her from the inside. It felt like hundreds of ants nipping at her insides. They pulled out, her guts feeling like they were coming up with them, a powerful suction behind them. They stopped, her anal ring stretched out and then suddenly they were gone, her ring slowly shrinking back down. NNNNOO! She could feel it. It wasnt his fingers any more. This was fatter, thicker. It was his cock. The rubbery head of his meat was placed between her cheeks, the blunt head that had just raped her pussy was pressed against her virgin, whipped asshole. Michael leaned around, his evil voice speaking the words.

Whip her; make her hurt. He leaned over to whisper into her ear, his naked body pressed up against her. Youll fuck it in yourself. Max is going to whip you until your hot, tight asshole engulfs my cock. And then youll beg me to sodomize you. He held his hips still, reaching down to keep his long cock from bending when she shoved back.

She could never take that monster in her ass. His fingers were bad enough, stretching her open, but his cock was a monster. She looked at Max, his hand just swinging back, the black belt cutting through the air with a whistle.

TTTHHUDD. The belt hit her along the mid section, slicing along the pale skin, her body jerking from the pain.

EEEEWWW, the feel of the belt on her skin returned with a vengeance, feeling like a hundred bees stinging her flesh. She could hardly breathe; the belt swung the opposite way, slicing her farther down, below her waist, catching her on one hip and then slicing along her abdomen. Max looked at her, a big grin on his face. He was enjoying beating her. Her body was frozen, refusing to push back, refusing to let the large cock covering her throbbing anus to enter her. It felt like a blunt instrument shoved against her tiny hole, poised and waiting to tear her open. The next one went lower, this time the belt slashing across the top of her red-haired bush, tearing at the silky hairs as it slashed her skin. She froze, afraid of how far he would whip her, the belt lashing painfully close to her pussy.

Max couldnt contain his lust, opening up his pants to take his cock out again, one hand stroking it as the other slashed the belt across her beautiful flesh. He enjoyed the way her white, freckled skin turned pink then a darker red each time the belt visited her unprotected flesh. He swung the belt with such joy, lower down to catch the top of her mound, striking the beautiful red hair of her bush with a resounding thud that rocked her body. She was resisting shoving her ass back onto Michaels cock, but Max would soon begin to attack the more delicate parts of her body, the most sensitive. Just one more lash across her mound, a bit lower this time. He swung the belt in a wide arc, coming across to catch her with the tip of the leather belt directly on her bush, the tapered end pushing all of the pain into a tiny pointed spot on her mound.

GGGGODDDDD, she cried out when he hit her mound again, this time the tip sending shooting pain into the spot where it bit into her flesh. It was so close to her slit. So close to her pleasure button. Would he strike me in such a place? Could he be that cruel? Her flesh was ablaze in pain, but through it all, she couldnt understand why her pussy clenched so tight as if she were clinging to a lover inside her. Or why she could feel the wetness between her legs. Her mind couldnt fathom Max hitting her mound with the belt, but between her legs, she almost wished he would. Unconsciously her hips rose up, offering up her pussy to the belt.

Michael could feel her pulling away, shoving forward with his hips to keep the head of his cock sealed against her tight asshole. He waited for the next time the belt would hit her, knowing that Max would abuse her lovely breasts.

The belt made a whistling sound as it passed through the air, Max swinging it sideways so it would hit her right breast. It landed with a sickening thud.

She was not expecting it, the belt slashing across one breast, pain burning through her flesh as if it were on fire, her breast bouncing up and down. He swung it the other way, the belt striking out on her other unprotected breast, the thick leather belt landing with a smack that shook it. The nerves endings in her breasts were alive, a mixture of pain and pleasure, her nipple throbbing to hardness as the belt beat her flesh just below the areola. He was hitting them so fast that they bounced back and forth. Her nipples seemed to grow, almost as if seeking out the belt, her back trying to arch. UUUGGGHHH, in spite of the arousal, she was not prepared for the pain, Max lashing across one nipple with the harsh bite of the black, leather belt, driving the hardened tip into her breast, crushing it beneath the punishing blow. As soon as it was gone, her nipple popped back out, harder, bigger than before. He struck her other nipple, lightning pain lacing through her breast, a strange tingle between her legs, the pain mixing with pleasure. Four more times he struck her breasts, the last one sending the belt over the tips of both nipples, her shrill scream filling the air. It felt like a knife was cutting into her very soul, Erin sure that her nipples were torn and bleeding. She looked down, surprised that they were red, swollen with her pounding blood.

Michael waited patiently, Erins body wracked with pain, but she kept his cock from her asshole, the thick head just barely nudging the tight, little, knotted muscle. He was patient.

AAAAHHH, the belt moving lower again, this time Max slicing it along the tender skin of her inner thigh, the thick thud landing so close to the vee of her legs, so close to her pussy that she could feel the air rushing by from the belt. It felt as if she was hit with a bolt of lightning, shooting pain in the spot that it struck, the skin heated from the lash. She couldnt stop her body from moving back, her tight anal ring refusing to expand, shoved painfully inside her by the thickness of his cock. She pulled away, but the belt swung again, this time catching the opposite inner thigh with its painful lash, Erins body wracked by the intense pain. She couldnt stop the contractions of her buttocks; her hips shoved back, her sphincter slowly forced open by the greased cockhead. It pulled out, the pressure relaxing for a second, Erin pushing out as if she were having a bowel movement, feeling the rubbery head stretching her anal ring. The belt lashed her again, this time hitting the tender skin where her legs met her torso, lashing so close to her pussy. She shoved back, trying to relax her sphincter, feeling like he was trying to shove a baseball bat up her backside.

The contractions of her asshole were so enjoyable, her buttocks crushing the head of his cock, the gentle contractions feeling like hundreds of fingers caressing his cock. She was shoving back now, feeling her asshole straining to open, Michael waiting patiently for her to accommodate his cock.

She felt the head of his cock begin to slip into her asshole, her anal ring slowly stretching wider. She moved her hips, actually trying to help him stick his cock up her ass. AAAGGHH, Max whipping her up high again, across her mound to attack the top of her bush. Erin felt the gradual insertion of his cock reaching deeper, her sphincter forced aside by the brute strength of his cock, the head of his cock reaching higher into her rectum. The belt lashed her again, Erin forced back onto the cock, another millimeter of cockhead forced into her asshole. She felt a strange rush in her asshole, a sudden easing of pressure, the slippery head of his cock popping through the tight ring, filling her rectum with the massive head, her anal ring stretched tightly around the mushroom head. It felt like a lump inside her, stretching her from within. Her body shook in humiliation, her asshole gripping the head of his cock almost lovingly. Dont do this to me, she begged, but the belt lashed across her mound, this time biting into one of her soft, puffy lips, yanking it back, exposing her inner lips. She screamed in pain, but her pussy began to grow soaked in her juices.

Michael couldnt believe how tight she was, feeling like the head of his cock was crushed in a vise, her sphincter clenching and unclenching with such delightful regularity. He was in, pushing with his hips, wanting to feel more of her hot tightness.

Her ass ring went into spasms, clamping down on the head of Michaels cock as she felt the thick head slowly push into her asshole, stretching and tearing her passage. She pushed back, helping him ass fuck her, the only thing she could do, wanting more of the fullness that only his cock would bring. It felt like a giant snake moving inside her. Her body was covered in sweat, burning the welts that had marred her white flesh. The whipping had stopped, but she barely noticed. All her attention was drawn to the cock that was slowly sliding inside her, threatening to split her open. It felt like hot wax inside her, growing thicker and hotter as it moved. She gulped loudly as if she were swallowing it. She could taste blood as she bit her lip, the nerves in her rectum more sensitive than her pussy, the muscles distending as the thick cock impaled her. She held her breath when he stopped. Was it all the way inside me? She couldnt feel his pubic hairs pushing against her butt cheeks.

He had stopped, Erins body frozen. Then she felt it. Michael was pulling his prick from her asshole, a new sensation as if he were dragging her insides out with it. The nerve endings in her asshole came alive; feeling like ten inches of cock was pulling from her ass. Her anal ring stretched as the thick helmet of his cock tried to pull free. NNNNNOOO! He pushed back in, her ass arched back, pushing on her sphincter muscles to accommodate his cock, feeling the fullness in her guts as he filled her intestine with the hard flesh of his cock. He kept going, deeper than last time, her breathing ragged as she felt the sharp pains in her stomach. Her stomach felt like she ate a big meal, the thick cock burrowing deeper into her bowels until she thought it would come out her mouth. Her lips were dry, her face covered in sweat as she tried to comprehend the powerful suction in her asshole. She felt weird sensations in her ass lining, the muscles rippling uncontrollably up and down his shaft.

No more! She didnt think she could stand it again, his cock pulling back out, her guts trying to follow it out. She never felt so humiliated, ass fucked and she found herself clenching onto his raping cock. The suction in her asshole was driving her crazy, pulling on her guts until she felt her anal ring stretched to the breaking point.

Michael had never felt such pleasure before. It felt like thousands of tiny fingers running over his cock, massaging his organ as it swelled in pleasure. He groaned as he pulled his cock from her asshole, shoving back in until her muscles fought him from going any farther. Out again, each time going deeper, each time his cock beating her muscles into submission. He began to speed up his strokes, no longer pausing as he pulled out, sending the full measure of his cock into her guts with each thrust.

Just when she didnt think she could stand it any longer, Max fisted his cock in front of her, slipping it between her pussy lips and shoving it in brutally. It tore into her, pushing aside the tight passage, rubbing along the thin wall that separated Michaels cock from Max. It felt like one giant cock being fed between her legs. The only thing Erin could so was shove her ass back and forth, shamelessly rutting on the twin cocks that threatened to split her up the middle. She never felt so full, two thick cocks filling her passages, raping her. She could feel the friction in her pussy and her asshole, every vein and bump rubbing over her nerve endings with such pleasure, her insides stretched painfully and pleasurably on their cocks. The cock in her ass pushed hard, feeing Michaels abdomen slap against her ass cheeks, the full length of his cock in her asshole, feeling like a giant iron bar stretching her insides. He pulled out slowly, her insides sucked out by the powerful suction until the flared ridge on the head of his cock pulled at her anal ring. He shoved back in, the one in her pussy matching the one in her ass, Erin finding her twin holes going from empty to full in a matter of seconds. The cocks tunneled into her body, beating her muscles into submission, driving deeper with every thrust.

Michael began to fuck her hard, his stomach slapping against her ass cheeks with each powerful rut inside her clenching asshole. They took turns, first both impaling her at once, then alternating, one inside, the other pulling out, Erin tossed between the two raping cocks. They wouldnt last much longer, Michaels hand sweeping around her body to find the top of her mound and the silky red hair. He yanked a sprig of red hair from her bush, painfully pulling it until it was plucked out by the roots, a gasp from Erin. He tore on her bush, pulling them out, her body jerking each time they tore from her flesh.

If the double fucking wasnt bad enough, Michael was tearing her pubic hair from her body. Tears flowed from Erins eyes, the sharp pain of the follicles ripping from her flesh. Her insides were on fire, the friction from their rutting cocks setting her passages on fire. His fingers moved down, pushing aside her lips, peeling back the protective hood over her clit, powerful fingers gripping her clit and pulling it. His fingers attacked her pleasure button, first it was all pain, his fingers brutally twisting and pinching it until Erin was crying in pain. However, her body betrayed her, the pain racing between her legs and turning to a masochistic pleasure that could only be quenched one way. It started when Michael came in her ass, a powerful jet of cum flooding her bowels with his hot creme, her body never feeling such a thing before. His cock swelled as it shot inside her, her passage stretching and tearing as he came. She came, her body screaming in ecstasy, her pussy and asshole going into orgasmic tremors from the duel rape, sucking and pulling on the cock that continued to pound up and down her twin, raped passages. Maxs cock spurted his cum into her willing pussy, bathing it with his hot semen as she flooded his shaft with her own cum. Her body was rocked with tremors of pleasure.

Michael shoved his cock so far in that her body pushed up, cum racing up from his balls to jet into her sucking asshole. He pulled back, shoving back in again, his cock spewing a second load of cum to fill her guts as he emptied his load into her once virgin asshole. A third load of cum filled her, but he continued to ream her out until he felt her body slump in exhaustion.

Her insides nibbled at his cock as she came, feeling Michaels cock jerking through the thin membrane, knowing that he was flooding her intestines with his cum. Max blasted her pussy with his cum, fucking her hard and fast as he shot load after load of pent up cum into her body. He finally slumped down as Erins body slumped down in the tight bondage.

Her body couldnt stand the shame and humiliation, knowing the others heard her cumming as they double raped her. Her only solace was darkness, her body shutting down as she fainted away into oblivion. She didnt even feel them pull their cocks out of her body or feel the river of cum flow from her raped pussy and asshole. They cut her down, her naked body falling unceremoniously to the ground. The other girls looked at her in disgust, the other soldiers finishing up inside them, degrading and soiling their raped bodies with their demon seed. They were cut down, but it was not to let them rest. They would be readied for more painful experimentation; all while being raped by the line of men waiting their turns in their unwilling bodies. They would have preferred death if they knew how many times their mouths, pussies and assholes would be raped. Or the painful things that the men would do to them to make their cocks hard.


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Dawn was tied to the table, the ropes digging into her skin so tight that her arms and legs were tingling, no longer able to feel the tips of her fingers or toes. Her arms were pulled over her head and behind the table, forcing her back to arch unnaturally, cramps rippling through her back muscles. She couldnt help but worry by the way it forced her breasts out so prominently. Her legs were pulled wide to the sides, her knees bent submissively to open up the plane of her sex obscenely. Her pussy was covered in dried cum, fucked a dozen times.

Michael walked into the room, his eyes drawn to her pussy, the wide spread of her legs opening up her pussy lips. Her pink inner lips were now an angry red from too much pounding, his men liking to fuck their women hard and fast. Moreover, it wasnt as if these American whores could refuse them. He took out his cock, dried cum and shit from Erins asshole staining the hardening organ. He moved to the side of her head, his hand taking out the bayonet he had used on Dawn as she was marching. He put it to the side of her neck, pricking the skin until a small spurt of blood rolled out. You liked my bayonet so much before, I thought I would let you grow more acquainted with it. First, my cock needs to be cleaned. Too many assholes fucked with it.

She couldnt hide the look of disgust on her face when she saw his soiled cock. The bayonet dug into her skin until she felt the sharp prick, hiding her pain from him. She knew she had no choice, opening her mouth submissively, fearing what he would do with the bayonet. With her body spread open, she feared he would fuck her with the sharp blade and kill her with it. She hoped she could please him with her mouth instead.

He hung his semi-erect cock over her mouth, rubbing the head onto her lips, painting them with the soiled mess. He pressed his cock farther into her mouth, her lips catching it, closing tightly around the head, powerful suction drawing it into her unwilling mouth, the look of disgust on her face from his foul tasting organ. Her tongue instantly went to work on it, lathering up the head with her spit, Michaels excitement growing as she sucked the head so enjoyably. He had other plans for her, taking his cock out of her mouth as soon as she had bathed it clean, his cock still semi-erect. You enjoyed my bayonet so much; I thought you would you like this. Michael took out the knife, the light glistening off the razor-sharp blade. It was slim, not more than an inch wide, one side sharp, the other flat, six inches of steel with a thick, round handle.

No, do what you want me, but dont kill me, Dawn begging for her life. She looked at the knife as Michael lowered it to her face, the sharp point rasping along her cheek and down her neck.

I could slit your throat, and youd die in a pool of blood, Michael pricking her neck with the point until a trickle of blood began to flow from the tiny wound. But that would be no fun for me. He slid the knife down her throat and over her heaving breasts, the tight rope thrusting them obscenely. He took the sharp end of the blade and folded her cleavage around it, sliding it back and forth, as if it were his cock. Tiny razor-like scratches appeared on her white skin.

Dawn winched in pain as the knife sliced her skin. She could feel the wetness, her blood between her breasts, but she couldnt stop her nipples from swelling in unexpected arousal, a terrible itch between her legs. It was just like when he fucked the bayonet between her thighs. The knife was released from her cleavage, but he dragged it over her tit mounds, running the sharp tip around in circles, cutting razor-like scratches in her skin as they moved closer and closer to her swelling nipples. Her back ached from the strained position, the knife running around her brown areolas, feeling as if a thousand pins pricked her, her erect nipples straining for the touch of the knife on them.

Michael pressed the blade along her areolas, closer and closer to the hardening brown nipples. He grasped one nipple from beneath on the areola, squeezing until the blood pounded into the tip, the nipple red and swollen with blood. He took the tip of the blade and pushed it into the trapped nipple, a sharp gasp of pain from Dawn as the blade pierced the nipple. He could feel the meat resist and then the tip dug painfully into the nerve-rich nipple.

EEHHHH, Dawn screamed, feeling like a needle was piercing her breast and sinking into her heart. She could only see the end of the knife, her head thrown back by the tight bondage, but she could feel the shooting pain lacing through her breast. It felt like he was gouging the knife into her nipple. She felt the relief when he pulled the knife out, but then she felt his hands on her other breast, knowing that his squeezing fingers that sent the blood rushing to her erect nipple was only preparing the sensitive tip for the cruel knife. EEEEEGGGG, still nothing could have prepared her for the knife tip digging into the tip of her nipple, piercing the flesh as she cried out in pain, tears running down her cheek. He twisted the tip of the knife, the pinprick growing larger as the tip gouged her flesh.

Michael pulled the blade from her nipple, his mouth enclosing one nipple, sucking out the blood that flowed from the wound. In spite of her cries of pain, the nipple was swollen and erect, Michael biting on it until he was rewarded with another painful cry.

She sucked in her stomach as Michael took the blade and slid it back and forth over her stomach, moving lower and lower, the desk creaking as Dawn struggled to get away from the knife, the ropes holding firm, trapping her. Not in my pussy, she cried out when the knife sliced across her bush, slicing the fine hairs with its sharp blade until she was almost as bald as a ten-year-old girl was. The knife moved along her mound, the edge of the blade sliding along one puffy lip until it moved all the way down to the soft, tender skin where her leg met her torso.

He ran the edge of the blade along her lips, teasing them apart, pressing one lip back until per pussy opened up to the gleaming blade. Michaels cock grew hard in expectation, jerking up and down as he exposed her glistening-wet cunt. The knife sliced the tender inner lips, the inflamed flesh from the rapes bleeding her red blood as Michael folded her pussy lips around the cold, hard steel of the knife.

No! No! Dawn cried out in panic as she felt the knife slice her flesh, her salty, wet juices stinging the cuts. He was fucking her with the knife, the ropes holding her spread and vulnerable as the knife moved up and down her inner lips, cutting the flesh with immunity.

Michael pulled the knife from her cunt, but with one hand, he peeled her lips apart until her insides were open and exposed. The blood was already running from the numerous long slices along the inner lips, the tip of the knife running up and down her slit until it got to her clit. It looked like a tiny cock, red and hard, sticking out as if begging for the touch of the knife.

He ignored her begging, the knife moving closer to her pleasure button, the organ beginning to spasm in fear but also in sexual excitement. Just like the bayonet, she almost wished for the knife. She couldnt believe the wetness between her legs, not sure how much was blood and how much her arousal. She hated what he was doing to her, but she also didnt want him to stop no matter how much she protested. The edge of the knife touched her clit, feeling like it was slicing the nerve sensitive organ, the feelings racing through her body as she shuddered. He tapped the knife back and forth over her clit, sending tremors through her body. Would he make me cum with the knife, shaming me further? She almost felt relieved when he pulled the knife away, her orgasm so close. She felt the knife moving down her slit, her body trembling in arousal as it travelled the dangerous path, slicing her flesh as it moved lower. It passed over her pussy hole, the tip slicing along her perineum, the tender strip of skin that separated her pussy from her asshole.

Her asshole was red and abused, swollen and torn from the anal rapes. He stabbed the hole with the tip, pushing in as the hard steel forced her pucker to open.

Would he fuck my ass with the knife? She tried to push out with her ass muscles, anything to keep it from tearing her asshole to shreds. AAGGGG, she cried out in pain when her anal ring was finally forced open, the tip of the knife sliding through the tight muscle of her rectum, her muscles closing around the sharp edge of the knife, slicing her tender skin. Take it out. Fuck me, begging, willing to do anything to stop him from cutting her asshole. If he shoved it in her asshole, he would rip her to shreds.

Her asshole quivered around the tip of the knife, barely a half-inch of knife inside her, yet the blade was already covered in her red blood. He pulled the blade out, trailing it back the way it had come until it was over her pussy. The knife cut into her pussy, slicing around the tight hole as it poised to fuck her with its steel blade. The blood began to ooze from the wounds. Yes, love to see your cunt spill your blood. He moved the knife around the tight hole, cutting more slices in her skin as she sobbed loudly, tears staining her face.

She trembled in fear as she felt the cold steel enter her, pushing into her pussy, past the tight muscle. Dawn did everything to keep her muscles from clenching tight on the sharp knife. She was surprised that it slid in without cutting her more; at least she didnt feel it. Her body was frozen, afraid the slightest quiver of her muscles would cut her pussy to shreds.

I like it in there, Dawn. Would you like me to fuck you with it? He tapped the end of the knife, the blade sticking out like a cock.

The pain was intense as the knife sliced her pussy inside, her salty juices aggravated the slices in her aroused passage, blood and her juices flowing out of her pussy to drip down her ass. She felt the shudder go through the knife a second time, Michael slapping at the butt of the knife, the sharp blade tearing up more of her inner pussy. EEEEWWWW, she screamed, but it was more in lust than pain. She wanted to be fucked and didnt care whether it was the knife or Michaels cock that did it.

Michael couldnt wait any longer, the erotic look of the knife sticking out her cunt exciting him. He pulled the knife out, not caring that it continued to tear at her inner flesh. He grabbed his cock, fisting it as he placed it on her open hole. He shoved hard, sending three-quarters of his cock tearing into her wet pussy with ease.

Dawn felt the pain when his cock ripped into her pussy, the knife leaving open wounds where her skin was raw. She cried out in pain as his dick shot deeply into her pussy. His cock never stopped moving, fucking her hard and fast, tearing up and down her abused pussy. The pleasure mixed quickly with the pain.

No matter how many times he had cum, he still couldnt stop the pleasure that was creeping up on him. Her insides were clenching on his cock with such pleasure, though he knew it was her pain doing it, his salty cum bathing the multitude of razor-like scratches in her pussy. He took the knife, moving it under her until the tip of the knife pushed against her tight asshole. He fucked her harder, his abdomen slapping against her body, driving her hard against the waiting blade.

She pushed up with her body as much as she could, but Michael was fucking her too hard, her body shoved back with each powerful thrust of his cock. The sharp prick of the knife pierced her asshole, feeling the tip push into her backside. The sharp blade sliced her anal ring, the sharp pain lacing through her bowels was what sent her over the edge. She cried out in ecstasy, the sharp pain turning to pleasure as his cock sent her spiraling over into joy, feeling the hot, salty cum fill her with the burning seed, fucked in both holes. She screamed out in pleasure as she came all over his spewing cock.

Michael pulled his cock out of her pussy, his shaft covered with cum and her pink blood. A trickle of blood ran down her ass cheeks where the knife had visited her asshole with painful consequences. He left her on the table for the others to enjoy, walking outside to see his men enjoying the girls with equal gusto.

Jennie was spread over a wooden pole, the thick shaft rising up from the ground and disappearing between her legs. One of his men kept her moving, the whip slashing her ass cheeks as she jerked up and down, the rough, round head on the end of pole riding up and down inside her cunt as it tore her delicate flesh.

From the looks of Kristys pussy, one of his men had whipped it until it was blood red and raw, the riding crop now shoved deep into her asshole, just the tip of the handle sticking out. She was sucking his cock, the riding crop slapped hard, moving inside her when she didnt suck as energetically as he required.

The plane droned overhead, but the pilot didnt hear the tortured screams of the nurses below, their hopes for rescued dying along with the sound of the plane disappearing in the distance.


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Michael and his men fought their last battle, far from the mine. Outnumbered, they fought as long as they could until a superior force overcame and, killed them down to the last man.

The Americans never did find the remains of the nurses, a flagged-draped, empty coffin buried in the United States for each of them.




WAR VICTIMS-THE LOST CHAPTER

Story Codes: Mf, nc, anal, rape, oral, reluc, humiliation
This is a "lost chapter" from my novle, War Victims. The lost chapter chronicles Michael's broken promise to their mother, taking the twin girls in every imaginable way, each one more perverse then the last.




The Second Civil War of 2010 was the West against the East, California taking the lead and attacking the heartland of the United States with ease. The economic crisis that began in early 2007 had mushroomed, the Federal government unable to stem the financial losses. The Western states blamed the financial capital in New York and the political capital in Washington, D.C. for the demise of the credit and financial markets and the huge economic losses that followed.

President Arnold Schwarzenegger took charge of the Western forces, though it did create a conflict in his family, Maria Shrivers families roots in Massachusetts. The United States government fell quickly, the military in the Western states aligning with the Western forces. Within a month, the Western armies had driven as far East as Chicago, the city quickly capitulating to the superior Western forces. By the summer of 2011, the lines had been drawn, Chicago west and south belonging to the Western United States, to the East still part of the Eastern United States, Mitt Romney now President. The battle lines had been drawn, with the war raging along a thin line of no mans land separating the two.

The all-volunteer army of the Western United States (WUS) was made up of professional soldiers along with mercenaries operating under the guise of WUS. One such group, Michaels Marauders took to the countryside outside Nashville, an area under intense fighting between the West and the East. Michael was interested only in the money and bounty he could accumulate, though he fought for the WUS. His group numbered almost 500. The main body of his men was about a mile behind them, Michael and his crew of twenty pulling up on top of the small knoll overlooking the valley in five black Hummers. And to think, GM no longer wanted to make the Hummer, the mainstay of his forces and their maneuverability.

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If you are cooperative, I will spare the young girls, Michael said candidly to Caroline. He looked at Memphis. And I expect the same from you. He saw the color race from her face when she realized what he wanted of her. Unless you would like my men visit your young sisters. I can only imagine what they would do to identical twins. And such immature bodies, I am not sure they would survive my mens adult organs. Or my own in their tight, virgin holes. His hand went to the front of his pants, straightening out the bulge from his erect cock.

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The lost chapter chronicles Michael's broken promise to their mother, taking the twin girls in every imaginable way, each one more perverse then the last.

War Victims

By Powerone

Copyright 2009

 

The Lost Chapter

Teens Defiled

We will be ready at dawn, Max reporting to Michael.  Where are we heading?

The pickings were getting sparse, Michael needing to move his men nearer the fighting.  I hear Atlanta is surrounded and ready to fall.  And I do have a liking for fucking a girl with a Southern drawl.

Yes, we do need some fresh meat.  Caroline and Memphis are getting tiring.  They were pretty well fucked out by now.

We do have one loose end to take care of before we leave, Michael getting hard at the thought.

I think they should be just about ready by now.  Out in the barn.  Max had set Michaels plan in motion in the last hour.

Lets not keep them waiting.  Michael shifted his cock in his pants, eager to enjoy the pleasures in the barn. 

Memphis and Caroline found themselves tied to the dining room chairs, their arms tied behind the back of the chair, their legs parted and tied to the back legs so they couldnt move.  They expected to be raped again, but they were unexpectedly gagged and left alone, the door slamming behind the guards as they left.

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Max knocked on the girls door, waiting patiently for them to open it, the door opening just a crack as Tara peaked out. 

Yes, she said nervously, seeing the soldier looking at her, feeling the uneasiness she felt each time they looked at her with their evil eyes and intentions.

Your mother has instructed me to bring you to the barn.  Both of you.  She said that since we are leaving in the morning, Michael has allowed her and Memphis to take you riding.  Michael appreciates your cooperation during this difficult time and knows how much you missed riding your horses.  But you must hurry; your mother is already getting the horses ready. Max tried not to smile too broadly.

Why didnt she come?  Her mother had told her to be careful of the soldiers and never be alone with them anywhere.

If you dont want to go riding just say so.  I was instructed by Michael to insure your safety.  If you would rather stay in cooped up in your room instead of riding on this beautiful day, just say so and I will tell her.  He made his voice sound impatient.

Tara turned to Scarlett.  Scarlett was sick of staying in the house.  Yes, tell him yes, she said excitedly.

Give us ten minutes to get changed, Tara responded to the soldier.

You have five, trying to hurry them up. 

He waited, the door finally opening, his erection growing when he saw them.  They might be fifteen, but their bodies were already blooming into womanhood.  Their riding pants clung to every bump, ridge and mound on their bodies, none more than the slight bulge in the crotch of their pants or the heart shaped twin buttocks that moved with a sensuous grace as he followed them down the hallway.  The riding pants clung to their bodies like a second skin.

Tara felt self-conscious with the guard walking behind them, almost feeling his eyes burning a hole in her backside.  She tried to control her hips, trying not to make them swing so much.  She almost regretted wearing the tight fitting riding pants, but they always felt so good, the pants snuggled up tightly against her mound.  She had learned last year that she could push her mound against the pommel of the saddle and ride it using the gentle gait of the horse to rub back and forth, finding it to be sexually exciting.  She never even told Scarlett that she once had an orgasm while riding, hiding her flushed excitement from her. 

The barn door was already open, the horses gone from the outside corral, Tara growing more excited at the thought of getting away from these evil men.  She knew that they had taken advantage of her mother and Memphis, though she could never fathom what they made them do.  She jumped from the unexpected noise as the barn door closed, the bright light suddenly blocked out.  She turned, the soldier behind her grinning like a Cheshire cat.  She got this sudden uneasiness about her as though something was terribly wrong.  She tried to remain calm and in control.  Where is my mother?

Michaels voice rang out in the barn.  Shes tied up and cant make it yet.  He walked out of the shadows, five of his officers following him.

We want to go back in the house, Tara cried out in panic.  Even Scarlett sensed something wrong.

 What do they want?  Scarlett was shy compared to Tara, though she trusted her with her life.

I think you can entertain us until your mother is finished, Michael said, reaching down with his hand to grip his cock.  He saw the shocked look on the young girls face as he displayed his erection so obviously.

You promised my mother you would leave us alone, Scarlett blurted out defiantly.

I lied, Michaels laugh sounding so evil.  You think I would leave two virgins, with nice bodies like yours, without sampling your innocence?  Or allowing my men to have their way with you?

Tara stood in front of Scarlett as if she could defend her.  We will never submit to you, she answered defiantly.

Never say never, Tara.  Both of you will soon submit to anything we want.  I can be quite persuasive.  Michael showed them the whip he had hidden behind his back, the twenty leather tresses all with tight, thick knots in the end.  They would tear flesh with each slap of the whip.  Tear unprotected and delicate flesh that would soon be naked and spread for him.  Grab them.

The men pounced on the young teens, Max grabbing Scarlett, liking the shy, reluctant girl.  Two men grabbed Tara, yanking her arms behind her back.

Max pulled Scarletts arms back until they were between their bodies then pressed his body forward until her hands were pinned between her ass and his cock.  Relax Scarlett, he whispered in her ear.  He began to rub his cock against her hands, his cock jumping each time she moved her fingers.  Have you ever felt a cock before?  He could feel her body trembling.  I asked you a question, one hand moving up to her neck, his strong fingers almost wrapped around her small neck.

She could only gulp as the large hand encircled her neck, feeling so vulnerable; sure that he could break her neck with just a flick of his wrist.  Tara was doing worse than she was, two men grabbing her, pulling her arms out to the side and holding her as Michael stood in front of her.  His fingers tightened, Scarlett finally relenting.  Noo, her voice quivering.

No what?  Maxs fingers tightened, feeling her gulping as his fingers tightened around her throat.

She turned red in shame when she said it.  No, I never felt a cock before.

Well your starting off with a big one.  Now I want to feel you fingers explore it. Make it feel good.  Max pressed tighter against her, rubbing his cock back and forth over the back of her hands.  He held his fingers on her neck, controlling her.

She had no choice, twisting her hands around behind her until her fingers curled around the thick weapon beneath his rough pants.  She did not believe she had ever felt anything so big.  Her fingers moved from one end to the other, surprised when it jerked and jumped.  Was she doing that to it? 

Thats good, Scarlett.  Now watch your sister and Michael get acquainted.  And keep your fingers moving. 

She didnt have any choice, forced to run her fingers along the massive erection pushed against her, but she found that she became more curious as she touched the massive weapon, her fingers making it move.  She didnt believe that her fingers had the power to excite it that much.  She looked at Tara, having a more difficult time, Michael the leader much crueler. 

Michaels men yanked her arms to the side, one on each side, spreading her arms parallel to the floor.  Michael stood in front of her, an evil snarl on his face.  She was going to be raped and she couldnt do a thing about it. 

Nice looking cunt, Michael said, moving in close to her until his face was only inches from her.  His hand slide down between them, running over her abdomen, until he felt her mound, his fingers squeezing her pussy.  Her hips jerked back, but one of the soldiers slipped behind her, pushing his cock into her ass until she jerked forward to escape him.

He grabbed her between her legs, Tara shocked at the obscene gesture.  No one had ever treated her this way.  She struggled, but the men only grabbed her tighter.  The large hand pressed hard against her mound, her ass pushing back to escape his large paw, only to find another soldier behind her, his obvious erection pushed into her ass.  She jerked back away from it, only to find herself pushing her mound into Michaels hand.  They teased her, her hips moving back and forth in a frenzied motion, each time one of them touching her inappropriately.

Her tits danced as Tara bucked back and forth onto his waiting hand, his fingers digging deep into her slit, the tight pants leaving little to the imagination as he found her slit with ease, his finger slipping between it.   She finally stopped; finding out it did no good, unable to escape.  Yes, I knew you would tire easily.  Michaels hand ran between her legs, his foot banging hard against her ankles until she began to spread her legs, hitting her ankle bone with the tip of his boot until she continued to comply with his request, her legs parting wider and wider.  He stopped when her legs were spread over four foot wide, his hand now eager to explore her flesh with ease.

She felt the hand between he legs, forced to spread her legs until her riding pants were stretched tightly over her mound.  His fingers were strong, digging into her mound, a fat finger forced between her lips.  The other men held her tight, the hard cock pushed her ass cheeks, his hips sliding back and forth, Tara shamed at being the subject of his masturbation. 

A virgin cunt, Im sure, Michael hissing in her face.  He removed his hands from her pussy, but pulled her onto his hard cock, his hands kneading her tight ass flesh, humping his cock back and forth against her mound.  Feel my cock.  Soon its going to be in every hole you have.  He stopped, pulling back so he could strip her naked.  His hands went to her blouse, gripping it at the top and ripping it from her body, the buttons flying off, the blouse opening up wide.  He threw it open to the side, her bra covered breasts heaving up and down.

One minute he was humping her, the next her blouse was torn, her bra revealed.  The men at her side all looked at her, ogling her heaving breasts as she shook in terror.  His hand slid into her cleavage, feeling the bra straining, the straps digging into her back.  She heard the tearing, the bra ripping in the center, the twin cups flying open, her breasts bared, bouncing up and down.

Nice, firm young tits, Michael commented, the men holding her arms tight as she tried to move them to cover her bare tits.  Strip her to the waist.  The men let go of her arms long enough to pull the rags of her blouse and bra off of her arms and threw them to the floor.  Once she was naked to the waist, they grabbed her arms and pulled them stretched to the sides.

She felt the cool air on her upper body as they stripped her naked, her body flushed at being exposed to the men.  She was grabbed again, posed half-naked, her breasts rising and falling as she suffered the indignities of being stripped naked.  She couldnt stop the shame as her nipples hardened as Michaels hands slid over her stomach.  She could only shake in fear as his hands slid up over her stomach and his calloused hands grasped her naked breasts from beneath, hefting them up until she felt his thumbs curling around her nipples.  They rubbed her nipples, a strange feeling running between her legs.  She was torn between shame and lust, her body betraying her as he rubbed her nipples, arousing them into hard, pointed tips.

He looked into her eyes as his hands fondled her young tits, her nipples swelling beneath his touch.  She was enjoying this too much.  He gripped her nipples between his two fingers, squeezing them until her lips curled up in pain, Michael squeezing all of the blood from the tip.  He yanked on them, Tara refusing to cry out as he yanked her breasts out of shape.  He twisted them, a sharp gasp from her lips.  Does that hurt?  He released her breasts, but swung his hand to slap her breast, first the right, then the left until they both bounced, the white flesh already turning pink.  He grabbed her nipples again, yanking her up onto her toes by her stretched nipples, her lips finally begging for relief.

The pain was shooting through her chest, her nipples feeling like they were being torn from her body.  Then he slapped her, not her face, but her breasts, the flesh jiggling on her chest.  He yanked so hard on her nipples she was sure he was going to tear them off of her chest.  No, please, dont!  Tears ran down her cheek.  She couldnt believe his cruelty.

Scarlett couldnt believe what they were doing to Tara.  She was already half naked and Michael was abusing her breasts and nipples, Scarlett almost able to feel it herself.  Max was growing impatient behind her.  She heard the hiss of a zipper, then suddenly finding her fingers curling around the hot flesh of his organ.

Now you can feel the real thing, Scarlett.  He fished his cock out of his pants until he felt her soft hands wrapped around his throbbing organ.  Jerk me off.

She wasnt sure what to do, but as long as she kept her fingers moving, he seemed content.  Her fingers explored the thick shaft, surprised to feel thick veins running up it.  She reached the top, feeling a head, running her fingers just below the ridge sent tremors through his organ.  By time her fingers ran over the smooth head, she could already feel the hot creme that leaked from his organ.  Her fingers curled around the shaft and began to slide up and down the organ; his cum making it slide easier.  His hands moved around her waist, sliding up to cup her breasts, Scarlett making no move to stop him.  She couldnt believe that she was masturbating an older man while he was casually running his hand over her fifteen-year-old body as if he owned it. 

Max was enjoying her masturbation, but with Tara half-naked, it was time to get Scarlett in the same situation.  She was more accommodating, seeing what was happening to Tara, she knew she didnt have much chance resisting.  As he was feeling up her tits, he leaned over her shoulder and whispered into her ear, nibbling on her neck as he did.  I want to see those lovely tits.  He said no more, his hands moving to the buttons and opening them hastily.  He pushed the blouse open, pushing it off her shoulders, her hands leaving his cock for only a second so he could pull it off her arms, going back to masturbating him like an obedient little slut.  The bra was next, Max making quick work of it.  Her hands stopped the moment it slipped down over her breasts, teasing the tips into hard, little points, Max staring over her shoulders at her naked breasts.  She let the bra slip off her arms, her fingers returning to her masturbation of his cock.   His fingers reached out and pinched her nipples.  Do you like that Scarlett?  A little pain is always nice.  He squeezed harder, her hand stopping for a second as he crushed both of her nipples in his fingertips, feeling her body squirming in pain.  She said nothing as he squeezed them so tight that the flesh was pinched between his powerful fingers.

He had stripped her naked just as they did to Scarlett, but she had done it willingly.  His hands fondled her breasts, his fingers pinching her nipples until it felt like they would burst, her teeth clenched tightly in pain.  She went back to rubbing his cock, trying to ignore the pain that laced through her breasts.

I think we need to get you out of those pants, Tara.  They look way too tight.  I bet theyre pinching your pussy.  Her struggles began again when Tara realized that Michael was going to finish stripping her naked.  I hope you move that well when I fuck you, Michael taunting her as he found the zipper on the front of her pants, the hissing of the zipper going down loud in the silent room.  He opened up her belt, unbuttoning the single button until the stretch pants pulled open, her virginal white panties revealed.  Now lets see if we can get these down your legs.  This will be the only time I will tell you to close your legs, laughing at his own joke.  She complied too willingly, Michael yanking the pants down hard, sliding them over her hips, her panties pulling partly the way down as he did, the top of her bush revealed, the fine red hairs set so brilliantly against her pale alabaster skin.   He pulled them down, lifting up her legs to pull them off.  He stood back up, Scarlett standing naked except for a tight pair of panties that did little to cover the generous mound beneath it, or the tight virginal slit.  He kicked her legs apart until she submissively spread her legs, her ankles bruised by his hard boots.

Her pants gone, she shivered in her panties.  Her ankles felt like they were black and blue from his hard boots, Scarlett spreading her legs in order to keep him from bruising them worse.  EEEEEEEHH!  His fingers reached down and grabbed her pussy lips unexpectedly, pinching them as tight as he had done with her nipples.  No man had ever touched her there.  His fingers made her lips feel like they were in a vise, his fingers twisting and turning them, feeling as if he was trying to tear them from her body.

Whats the matter bitch, dont like your pussy played with?  He loved the way her body jerked around, his fingers crushing her virgin pussy.  He swung his hand back, then forward, slapping her hard on her mound, the surprised look on her face priceless.

Max was not to be outdone by Michael, his hands stripping off Scarletts pants, regretting having to stop her from rubbing his cock, but he wanted her naked.  They had a treat for both of them as soon as they were naked.  Lets slip those panties off so I can see that virgin cunt.  He gripped her panties, yanking them harshly down her legs and pulling them off her feet.  He looked up between her legs as she lifted each leg so submissively, her red haired bush intriguing him.  He stood back up, this time in front of her, his cock jerking up against the smooth skin of her abdomen.  Rub my cock along your slit.  Her hands reached for his cock, taking it and rubbing the head over her skin, leaving a trail of dripping cum.  Between your lips.  I want to feel your tight lips wrapped around it.

She felt the thick head slip between her lips, feeling the hot organ rubbing along her most intimate passage.  It jerked in her hand, her fingers holding it tight as she rode it up and down her slit.  She felt something between her legs, a strange shiver of pleasure.  How could she feel such a thing, stripped naked and rubbing an older mans cock up her virgin slit like some kind of whore.  Michael was slapping her sisters mound as though he was spanking a naughty girl.  She would have never believed a man would spank a girl in such a place. 

Michaels hand slid down through her red bush, his fingers caught in errant hairs, tearing them out as he reached lower to find her tight slit.  He loved the feel of her puffy mound, his fingers gripping her sex like a baseball, one finger pushing apart her lips to find her hot insides. 

Scarlett found herself naked between the soldiers, one behind her grinding his cock into her naked ass, her breasts bouncing as she struggled to get free.  Michael was touching her naked sex, his fingers exploring her intimately as a doctor would, Scarlett fearing the loss of her virginity soon.  She looked over at Tara, naked as she was, but she was rubbing Maxs organ up and down her slit, a strange look on her face as though she was enjoying it.  Max wasnt even holding her or forcing her, Scarlett performing the perverted act willingly.  

Are you ready to suck my cock, Tara?  He saw the shocked look on her face.  Even standing naked in front of him, she still thought she could somehow stop this from happening.

She shut her lips tight.  No way would she take an unclean organ in her mouth.  That was so dirty.

Max looked at Scarlett, a look of bliss on her face as she rubbed his cockhead up and down her increasingly wet pussy lips.  Show your sister, Tara, that youre a grown woman.  Get on your knees and suck my cock.  He pushed on her shoulders until she began to lower to her knees.  Her hands continued to stay on his cock until she her face was in front of his cock. 

No, dont Tara.  Scarlett couldnt believe that she was going to do it. 

Let her, she can teach you a little respect. 

Michaels hand came out of nowhere, slapping Scarlett across the face.  She couldnt believe the pain on the side of her face, seeing stars as she tried to shake the blow off.  She clamped her lips tight, afraid that Michael would strike her again.

Max fed her his cock, rubbing it along her lips, Scarlett still holding it as he painted her lips with his dripping cock, her hot breath blowing on the head making it leak his cum onto her soft, silky lips.  There is nothing sexier than a fifteen-year old girl with her mouth open, his cock sitting on her lips as she readied to suck him.  Unless, it was when her mouth opened wide and devoured his cock like a hungry whore.  Max groaned loudly as her lips clenched around the head of his cock, soft sucking noises coming from her mouth as she sucked his cock into her hot, tight mouth. 

Scarlett barely knew what she was doing, but had this desire to take his cock in her mouth.  She felt the hot, rubbery flesh rubbing over her lips, the salty taste painted on her lips until they were inside her mouth, mixing with her saliva and coating her taste buds.  She saw everyone watching her, but that only made it more exciting, more perverted.  She couldnt wait, opening up her mouth, her hand gripping his cock as her lips opened wide, engulfing the thick head, feeling the smooth head slide into her mouth.  Her tongue went to work on it immediately as though she had done this a hundred times, licking and exploring it as her fingers had already done.  She almost wished she could rub his cock along her slit at the same time.  She greedily sucked it deeper into her mouth, her head moving back and forth, feeling every bump and ridge on his cock slide over her lips.  Her mouth began to fill with the thick, salty cum that her tongue coaxed from the head, Scarlett gobbling it up like a hungry whore.   Her hand reached down between his legs, feeling his balls, hefting up the wrinkled sack, the prickly hairs rubbing on her palm.  She bounced his balls, feeling them move gently inside the sack.  All the while she took more and more of the giant organ into her once virgin mouth. 

There is one cocksucker among the twins, Michael exclaimed as Scarlett blew Max.  I think the other has the talent.  She just needs the motivation.  I hate to break you away from your little cocksucker, Max.  I think these two will be more comfortable in the back.

Max felt so bad that he had to push Scarlett away from his cock, for him as much as her.  Get up; we have a surprise for both of you in the back.

Scarlett got up, her hands and mouth reluctantly leaving his organ, though she could feel it still in her mouth.  She hoped he would allow her to suck it again.  Tara looked at her funny, but she didnt care.

They dragged the two naked girls to the back of the barn, Scarlett going willingly, Tara more reluctant but two strong soldiers able to drag her naked body to the back.  Michael enjoyed watching her fight them, her naked tits bouncing around so erotically.  And that cute ass excited him, imaging her screams when he would sodomized her.  Would she shake it so vigorously then?

NO!  NO, DONT  Tara wasnt sure exactly how it worked, but the leather straps on the seat of the bench and also on the top bar that ran parallel across the back scared her.  They were meant to secure someone and she was afraid it was them, two pairs of each open and waiting for their intended victims.

Scarlett was less worried, almost excited.  The thought of being bound naked and spread open somehow was making her wet.  She didnt know why or how, but she knew they were going to fuck her and she couldnt do a thing about it.  That by itself gave her the excuse to indulge in whatever perverse acts they would require of her.  It somehow made it okay.

They fought with Tara, the soldiers ganging up on her, three of them throwing her onto the hard wooden bench, pinning her arms to the bench while one of them put the thick, leather straps around her wrists, pinning her tight to the bench.  Her head banged hard against the post behind her when they released her body, Scarlett kicking out with her feet, trying to prevent them from grabbing her legs.  Bastards, leave me alone!  She shouted obscenities at them.

They knew enough to keep away from her kicking legs, raping so many girls they knew all the tricks.  When she tired, they grabbed her legs, not enough strength left to fend them off.  Michael grabbed one of her legs.  Legs over your head now, Tara.  Youre pussy is going to open up so nicely.  Even a virgin hole will be obscenely exposed.  His words inflamed her desire to fight, but her body was sapped, Michael and the other guard easily able to pull her legs over her head, the waiting guard clamping the ankle straps around her slim ankles.  When they let go, her legs moved about two inches then stopped.  Her legs were spread wide, her sex opened up from the top of her slit all the way back to her asshole.  How do you like that, Tara?  I can even see your asshole.

She couldnt move, her naked body pinned to the bench, her legs spread wide and over her head, the lips of her pussy pulled back, her cheeks unable to clench to hide her tiny anus from their raping eyes.  Michael was talking about her ass as if it was a place for them to rape.  What kind of perverts would think of such a thing?  No way would they be able to put their organ inside such a tiny hole.

Are you going to cooperate, Scarlett?  Max looked at her, a scared look on her face, but he also saw something else.  She had a look of excitement in her eyes.

Yes, Scarlett sitting down on the bench.  Max put the wrist cuffs on her, her pussy growing wet as they tightened.  She felt like she was going to cum if she knew what it felt like when Max pulled her legs over her head, his eyes staring at her sex as they spread her open.  Her body was pushed back, her ass rising up, feeling her cheeks parted, the cool air in the barn blowing on her exposed anus.  Would Max put his organ in her ass?  She clenched her cheeks, her tiny hole tightening, trying to imagine the feelings as the thick head of his cock would penetrate her backside.  Max stepped back, Michael handling him something.

Tara had seen riding crops before, but nothing like this.  It was a whip, at least fifteen or twenty tresses of leather.  She knew they would hit flesh with a powerful thud of pain.  To make it worse, the ends of each tress was knotted, tight hard knots that would render innocent flesh bloodied and torn.  Tear Taras flesh and that of Scarletts.



The Lost Chapter 2

Beaten and Raped

With her legs over her head, the flat plane of her sex was open and exposed, the cool air in the dark barn blowing along her naked body, goose bumps exploding on her body.  She tried not to look as the men began to take off their clothes, but there was too many of them, gathered all around her, seven naked older men, thick cocks jutting out of their bodies all bobbing in front of her.  She looked over at Scarlett, but she had a strange look on her face.  Not fear, more curiosity, her tongue coming out and licking her lips.  She had willingly taken Maxs organ in her mouth, could she really have enjoyed it.  No way would Tara submit to these rapists without a fight.

Why dont you feed your slut your cock and keep her busy while I go to work on her sister, Max.  Michael stepped in front of Tara, looking down at the pink pussy spread open before him, her lips forced open by the wide spread of her legs, even the tiny star of her asshole winking back at him.  His cock jerked in pleasure at such a delicious sight.  Im gonna warm you up first, Tara.  Then I think youll be more then willing to fuck and suck.  He swung the whip in front of them.  I made sure the knots at the end of the falls are nice and tight.  Soon youll sing for my cock.

Max moved next to Scarlett, turning her heads toward him.  He lowered down, Scarlett opening her mouth without him saying anything.  He patted her cheek almost affectionately as the head of his cock rubbed over her lips.  He pulled back, Scarlett straining her neck to keep the head of his cock into her mouth.  Eager little slut, Scarlett. Her tongue pushed out far from her mouth as she sought his cock.  Unable to resist any longer, he pushed his cock forward until her mouth was impaled with his cock.  He almost came when he felt her hot breath running over his cock, rubbing her cheek as he watched the innocent fifteen year old begin to suck his cock.

She felt the hot organ on her lips, stretching to take more of it, her lips closing on the thick head, trying to suck it deeper into her mouth.  It was as though she was begging for it, but she wanted more of it.  MMMGGG, finally getting her wish, Max thrusting in so fast and deep, Scarlett finding her small mouth filled with a hot, thick cock.  Her tongue went to work on it instantly, exploring it as she tasted the salty, thick fluids that she coaxed from the head.  It was so big, feeling it jerking in her mouth every time her tongue ran over the smooth head.  She couldnt believe that she was sucking a mans prick.  An older mans prick.  Max was using his hips to drive in and out of her mouth, each time going deeper, Scarlett pinned to the bench, unable to stop him even if she wanted him to stop.

Youre a good, little cocksucker, Scarlett.  Take a deep breath because Im going to shove it down your throat now.  He didnt wait for her, seeing her eyes opening wide as he took a powerful thrust that sent his cock to the back of her mouth and down her throat with the first gag.  He didnt let up, her head trying to escape the cruel impalement but he was relentless.

GGGLLGGHH, Scarlett coughing and gagging as the thick cock went down into her tiny throat.  She struggled not to throw up, her throat clogged, her nostrils flaring as she tried to suck in precious air for her starved lungs.

Dont do that to her, Tara protesting as she watched Max shove his prick down her throat.

Michael swung the whip overhand, taking carefully aim to catch Tara on one tender thigh, but make sure that some of the whips tendrils flayed to attack the fringes of her pussy.  It landed with a thick thud, but it was the scream that was torn from Taras lips that made his cock jump in excitement. 

EEEEWWWWW, her inhuman scream tore through the barn.  It felt like metal teeth were digging into her thigh, the thick thud of the whip followed by the lightening pain that shot to her brain.  NNooo, Noott again, she cried out, but Michael was already raising the whip up into the air.  It was like it was in slow motion as it came down; Tara watching as the whips falls shot forward.  She knew where it would hit before she felt it, but it still didnt stop the shrill cry from her mouth as it sought out her tender, unprotected flesh.  NNNNNOOOOO,  EEEEEEGGGHHH, the whip tearing at her tender flesh, ripping at her skin as the pain shot to her brain, Tara wishing she would pass out.  Through tear stained eyes she saw Scarlett, her lips split by Maxs large organ, his pubic hairs pressed up against her lips.  He had shoved all of his long organ into her mouth and surely into her throat.  Her eyes were opened wide, tears wetting her cheeks, her lips opening and closing around his shaft as she gagged repeatedly, but Max never pulled his organ from her throat.

Tara saw the red welts on her thighs, blood trickling from them, but Michael just laughed evilly over her, his hand still holding the cruel whip.

Now to tenderize that virgin pussy, Tara.  Youll beg me to let you suck my cock.  Michael took careful aim with the whip, a snap back and then forward to get the maximum velocity on it, wanting to make sure that he hit her pussy with just the ends of the falls where the thick knots were prevalent.  The knots were built to savagely attack the tender flesh of her pussy.  When he finally got around to taking her virginity, she would bounce around nicely when he reignited the fresh wounds of the whip.  Her pain would make his pleasure so much better.

EEEEEEEKKKKKKK, her sharp shrill rang out just after the thud of the whip at it slid along her pussy, starting at her perineum and slicking up along her slit, attacking her puffy lips, the thick knots pushing aside the tender lips to beat the pink flesh until they bled her red blood.  Her body jumped and jerked in the seat, the leather straps creaking as they kept her secured.

Michael stroked his cock as he looked down at the young virgin, her red haired pussy not reflecting the red welts where they whip did its dirty work.  Her pussy was wet, but now it was blood that made her moist, but he would care little when he fucked her, blood was just as good as pussy juice.  She could barely say a thing, her eyes shooting back the pain she was feeling, but he swung the whip again, this time taking aim at her precious asshole. 

The whip swung again, Tara bracing for the pain, but it moved up higher.  She tried to clench her buttocks, but the wide spread of her legs left in effective except to make it look erotic to these rapists as her cheeks clenched and unclenched.  It felt like giant spike was shoved up her backside, the pain reaching deep into her bowels, her tiny hole feeling like it was sliced by a knife instead of whipped.  She couldnt stop it, peeing, dripping on the floor as she lost control of her bowels.  She was sure she was dying as she screamed out in pain.

Good girl, Scarlett, Max pulling his cock from her throat, Scarlett gasping for air, spit and cum drooling down her chin as she choked.  Max rubbed his wet cock all over her face, jerking in pleasure as it ran across her young, smooth skin.  One more for Tara, then its your turn Scarlett.  Are you going to be a good girl if I let you off the bench?

MMMy turn for what?  Scarlett trembled in fear, but she gulped down the mouthful of thick cum that bathed her tongue and lips.  What would it be like if he came in her mouth was all she could think about?

To be whipped.  Can you be a good slut and stand up with your legs spread so I can whip your pussy?  Max stroked his cock, eager to beat the young virgin.

Scarlett couldnt believe what he wanted her to do.  She could see what the whip did to Tara.  It tore her skin, blood running down from the red welts.  Tara was bound, unable to escape.  Max wanted her to stand in front of them, spread her legs and willingly let him beat her sex.  She couldnt do it, yet she knew she had to.  Even if she refused, they would do it while tied down on the bench.  YYYeesss, she finally spit out the word.

How about you, Tara?  You ready to get on your knees and suck my cock like a good little whore?  Or should I enjoy beating your pussy some more until you finally submit? Michael stroked his cock.  He didnt really care one way or another.  Eventually she would suck his cock and every man here.  And that would only be the beginning of her gang rape.  By time they left, the both of them would be well-fucked whores.  Fifteen-year-old whores.

Her sex and backside was still ablaze in pain.  She couldnt take any more of this.  Not and survive.  She had no choice but to submit to his evil perversion.  She would have to take his organ in her mouth and perform the loathsome act he required of her.  She only hoped that they would let them go once she did.  No more, Ill do it.

Do what, Tara?  You have to tell me what you want to do.  Michaels cock grew as he watched her mouth say those words.

Suck, Tara said, seeing in his eyes that it wasnt enough.  Suck your cock, shamed into repeating the awful words.

Release them both.  I think they will be more willing whores, Michael watching as they took the straps off both of the nude, young girls.  Tara could barely stand, seeing her cringe in pain when she tried to close her legs.  Shed make a nice fuck, driving his cock into her pained sex making her fuck back to give him such great pleasure.

Tara walked over to Michael, not defying him as his hands pushed down on her shoulders until she kneeled before him, his angry prick dancing before her face.  Michael lifted up her chin, one hand holding his prick only inches from her mouth.

Kiss it, he ordered her.  Michael had to hold his cock still when her tongue snaked out of her mouth and lightly touched the head of his cock.  His cock jerked, a drop of cum slipping from the tip onto her tongue.

Tara could taste the bitter taste of the fluids that leaked from his prick, but she struggled not to pull away. 

Lick it, starting with the head.  Get used to the taste of my cum, soon it will be flooding your mouth.  Michael grabbed Taras hands and wrapped it around his jerking cock.  Hold it tight.  Her tongue made a large swipe along the head of his cock, scooping up the cum that leaked profusely from the head, her face grimacing from the thick, pasty cum.  Suck it into your mouth. Its time for you to become a woman and suck my cock.  He looked down at her innocent face, her soft, red lips wrapping so tightly around his thick cock as he began to fuck her mouth.  Her wide-open eyes looked up at him, exciting him as he began to rhythmically fuck her mouth.

The prick was sliding in and out of her mouth and Tara couldnt do anything but try to comply with his increasingly perverse demands.  His pasty cum filled her mouth with its salty taste, her tongue racing over his prick to try to end the rape of her mouth, even though she knew that he would cum in her mouth. 

Max stood next to Scarlett, his hands running freely over her young, naked body.  She stood obediently as his large hands encircled her firm breasts and squeezed them hard until the nipples looked like they would burst.  His other hand slid down between her legs until he found her silky, red bush, his fingers tangling in the hairs, yanking out errant hairs with a painful snap.  Spread your legs, Scarlett opening her legs wide, his fingers finding her mound and spreading her lips until he found her wet inner lips.  He stood back from her, taking the whip from Michael, looking down at Tara sucking his cock with such expertise.  Choke her with it, he told Michael.

She kept her hands at her side, her fists clenched tightly as Michaels hands crushed the side of her head.  She couldnt do anything as he thrust his cock down her throat, her head held up at an angle so he could penetrate her as deep as possible.  She choked and gagged; feeling like a sword was down her throat and shoved into her stomach.  His pubic hairs tickled her nose, but he continued to hold her pinned against his abdomen, feeling his cock swelling in her throat as her throat muscles rippled up and down his organ trying to force it out.  He began to thrust back in and out of her throat, but he never pulled it free, her lungs starved for air, her head dizzy from lack of oxygen.  Her throat felt raw, but she couldnt do anything to stop him.  She saw out of the corner of her eyes, Scarlett standing naked, her legs spread wide as Max began to pull the whip back ready to strike her.  She felt sorry for Scarlett, but she had her own problems, afraid she would choke to death before he came.

Keep your eyes open, Scarlett and look at me.  Bow your thighs; I want to get a good slap up between your pussy lips.  Max lowered the whip to the floor almost between her legs.  She posed obscenely for him, her legs bowed, her virgin pussy lips barely open even with the wide spread of her legs.  He would have to use more force behind the blow, but he would enjoy that.  He wanted to make sure that the knots sought out the depths of her virgin, inner lips.

She couldnt believe the surreal scene, naked, her legs spread so wide that she could feel the air blowing up between her legs, seven naked men looking at her as Max waited to whip her pussy.  She looked into his eyes, a smirk on his face as she saw the whip moving up between her legs out of the corner of her eye.

FFFLLLPPP, the whip slammed into the gap between her legs, the powerful blowing making her jerk up as the knots attacked her sensitive sex like a swarm of angry bees.  She danced on her toes, but submissively kept her legs spread in spite of the pain, sure that she was bleeding from the terrible bite of the knotted whip.  She bit her lip, blood running into her mouth as she tried to contain the scream in her mouth. 

Good girl, Scarlett.   Now another.  Max didnt waste any time, the whip shot up between her legs and slammed into her pussy with a sickening thud, Scarlett jumping up and down, a scream tore from her lips this time.

Max was growing impatient and so were the others.  They wanted to fuck the helpless virgins.  Turn around and bend over deep, reach back and pull your cheeks apart.  Keep your hands back as far as possible.  He just wanted to abuse her asshole before they would begin raping them.

Scarlett never felt so humiliated, turning around, her legs spread, reaching behind to pull her cheeks apart until she could feel the pull on her anus, knowing the men were all staring at her backside.  She braced herself but it still did no good as the whip slashed up between her spread cheeks and attacked her crack, two or threes of the knots feeling like they were entering her, her anus bruised and bloodied. Max didnt even say anything, another thud of the whip attacking her sex from behind, one knot shooting high up her slit and smashing her clit into her pelvic bone, stars in her head as the incredible pain shot to her brain.

Michael pulled his cock from her throat, but kept it in her mouth as he began to pump it vigorously.  Open your mouth real wide, Tara.  If you spill a drop Ill beat you until you're a bloody pile on the floor.

Tara stretched her mouth open so wide she was sure her lips would tear, but she didnt dare lose any of his cum.  She knew the pain of the whip and would do anything to keep from being whipped again, knowing she would lose her virginity to these rapists.  Michael pumped his cock so hard that his fist smashed into her lip until it was bloodied, but he finally came, shooting a powerful jet of thick, salty cum into her mouth and coating her tongue.  She never expected so much, struggling to contain it all as he came repeatedly, her cheeks billowing as she clamped her lips around the organ to keep it from spilling out.  He came three times, Tara gulping and swallowing, her belly filled with hot cum by time he finished.  Michael finally pulled his shrinking cock from her lips, but wiped the cum and spit soaked organ all over her silky cheeks and hair.

One of Michaels officers shoved over Tara before she knew what was going on, pushing her to the straw covered floor.  He backhanded her across the face, another cut on her lips as she saw stars from the powerful blow. 

Youre gonna fuck me back or Ill beat you senseless. 

She didnt even see his hand until after it hit her again, her head rocked to the other side.  He was already scrambling between her legs, grabbing them and pulling them up and back until her beaten sex was spread open.  She looked down and saw the immense organ placed between her lips.  It looked like a log, not a prick.  Tara knew she was going to lose her virginity, but she didnt realize how painful it would be. 

I like a young, tight body, his hands grabbing her firm tits and squeezing them as he laid down on the young girl, his fist shoving his cock into the tight hole of her pussy.  He smashed his mouth on hers, his tongue driving deep into her mouth.  He paused for a moment to savor it, finally unable to contain his lust any longer.  He gave a powerful thrust with his hips, his weight driving down on her little body, his cock piercing her pussy.  He hardly felt her hymen tear, enjoying his mouth capturing her cry as he took her innocence from her.  She jerked and squirmed beneath him, but her tight pussy gripped his cock like a tight glove, her muscles rippling up and down his thick cock as he began to hammer into her pussy.  He felt the wetness between her legs, sure that it was her blood, continuing to kiss her as she struggled beneath his body, his cock fucking deeper and harder into her once virgin passage.

He sucked all the life out of her with his kiss, the thick log shoved brutally up into her virgin hole, slicing through her innocence as she screamed in pain.  His hips bounced up and down, his cock slicing through her insides, pushing aside her tiny passage and forcing it painfully wide by the thick cock.  It felt like it would never end, his hump ass rising up and falling down like a hammer, trying to drive his cock through her body like a nail.  His scratchy beard tore her flesh as he bit and sucked on her skin, his hands reaching under her, powerful fingers digging into the welts on her ass as he lifted her up to meet his raping cock.  It felt like hours, his sweaty body smashing her into the littered floor, his cock never stopped moving inside her, tearing her insides.  She clawed his back with her fingernails, but that just seemed to inspire him to fuck her harder, pulling her legs up so high she thought she was being split up the middle. Finally, it was over, his cock swelling inside her, feeling the blast of his cum soiling her insides with his foul seed.  He finally collapsed on top of her, squeezing the air from her lungs with his heavy weight.  He finally got up, looking over, seeing Scarlett sitting on Maxs lap as he sat in the chair.  Tara could see her body rising up and down, the thick shaft of Maxs cock glistening with her virgin blood, but she didnt cry out, in fact she was jumping up and down on his cock energetically, his hands wrapped around her, guiding her.

My turn, get on your hands and knees.  I want you doggy style.  Another soldier took his place with her.

She was thrown into the position he wanted, cum dripping down her thighs, but he cared little as his hands drew her ass up into the air.  He got behind, her, pushing her thighs apart until she felt like she was split up the middle.  He plunged his cock into her without regard to her pain, sliding easily in her cum and blood soaked passage.  He wasnt as big as the last, but it still hurt, igniting the raw wounds of the whip with his fingers, enjoying her cries of pain.  She looked up to see a cock in front of her face, a slap forcing her to open her mouth and accept the rape of her mouth while the other soldier raped her pussy.  They took her brutally, her mouth and throat raped harshly, his cock long and skinny, feeling like a knife was shoved into her belly.  She couldnt do anything as the one in her pussy began to slap her ass, forcing her to clench her pussy muscles onto the raping cock in spite of the pain already.

Five minutes later, Tara was blasted in both ends with their cum, the burning fluids filling her mouth and pussy as they continued to rape her until they were satisfied.

 Michael slid up behind Scarlett, her ass shoved back as Max fucked her pussy.  His hand encircled her naked body, his cock already erect again at the thought of the act he would commit on the young girl.  You hold nice and still and well make you feel like a woman.  Michael slid his wet cock up against her ass cheeks, sliding down until he found the tiny pucker of her virgin asshole.

Scarlett looked over her shoulder in shock when she felt Michael behind her.  She was so busy in trying to please Max, forced to sit on his cock until she busted her own hymen and felt her blood running down her thighs.  It hurt, but she felt the delicious fullness of having something that big and alive inside her, bouncing up and down on his massive cock, her breasts bouncing against his chest.  Now she felt Michal behind her, confused until she felt the thick head of his cock pushed against her backside. 

Max grabbed Scarlett in a bear hug, pinning her arms to her side.  Let him in your ass, Scarlett and well give you a good run.

She didnt have any choice, feeling the tugging on her anus as Michael began to press his cock into her asshole.  She never fathomed such a thing, but these men only were interested in their own pleasure.  She tried to push out on her backside, but his cock was too big, her hole too small.  Max was still inside her pussy, but she was already stretched to the limit.  GGGGGODDDD, youre tearing me open, screaming painfully as the head of his cock breached her anus, stretching her anal ring and shoved deep into her rectum.  He didnt pause, shoving harder, another inch of cock shoved into her tiny bottom, feeling like a giant snake shoved up her backside.  He pulled out, only to push back in harder, deeper, more of his cock snaking up her guts.  She cried out as it shoved her organs aside, his throbbing cock plowing into her intestines, painful cramps in her stomach. 

It felt like his cock was in a hot furnace, her muscles clenching so delightfully around his cock as he raped her asshole.  He had half of his cock inside her before Max began to fuck her again, both of them falling into a rhythm that drove both of their cocks into her virgin orifices.  He couldnt have stopped if he wanted to, the only way would he when he came.

They were sawing in and out of her, thick, pulsating cocks shoved in and out of her twin holes, not even sure if there was one or two.  She never felt so split, the men taking her virginities with ruthlessness.  They raped her for ten minutes, the friction of their cocks finally igniting a perverted lust in her untrained body until she was meeting each thrust with enthusiasm.  She almost passed out when she came, feeling the twin organs inside her blast her with their molten cum, the unexpected orgasm racing through her young body like a hurricane.    It felt like she was being skewered oh their cock but she only cared for the pleasure that was racing through her body.

Tara was being fucked again, this time on her back, another cock shoved into her mouth while she gurgled and choked.  Her sex hurt, but her rapist cared little, fucking her hard and fast, her insides feeling like they were on fire.

The seven men took the young virgins and turned them into whores with their continual gang rape.  Two of them took each one at a time.  Tara was the last to be sodomized, Michael spreading her on the cum and blood stained barn floor, his legs between her thighs, pushing them out wide as he climbed on her back.  He grabbed her arms, pulling them out and up until Tara found her body spread in a wide X, Michaels heavy weight squeezing the air from her lungs. 

Tara couldnt do anything, Michael dry humping her ass with his cock, one hand holding her two arms over her head, the other hand fumbling between them until she felt the thick cock pressed against the dimple of her ass.  She groaned in pain as she felt the rape of her ass, Michael slowly squeezing his immense organ into her guts, inch by painful inch as he kept her pinned to the ground like an animal.  He body rose up and down, slamming into her cheeks as his cock pounded deep 0into her guts with punishing thrusts that gave her cramps.  After having cum three times, he sodomized her for almost a half an hour, her muscles beat into submission by his raping cock, Tara whimpering with pain.  She felt the relief when he finally came inside her, humiliating her with his wet cum filling her belly.  He got off of her, Tara not able to move, her body beaten into submission.  She couldnt do anything as another climbed on top of her, another cock spearing deep into her guts, this one long and sharp as it stabbed so far into her intestines that Tara was sure it would come out her mouth.

Scarlett was being taken by three of them, her mouth, her pussy and her ass filled with thick man cocks.  She swallowed gallons of cum, yet the men were insatiable, taking them both repeatedly until they could do little but serve as receptacles for their cocks.  Scarlett had already cum three times, but knew it wouldnt be the last.  They had succeeded into turning her into their young whore.

The End