As she rode, Diana began to think that she could come out of this OK. Aside from some groping by the soldiers guarding her, no one had mistreated her. Nor was she the type to be afraid of a little "grab-ass." Diana was almost six feet tall with the buff physique of a body builder combined with a 36" chest. She was proud of her body; like everything about her from her short and sassy haircut to her choice of cars, it was part of the "Top Gun" image she had created for herself.
I pulled her mittens off, leaning on the bed next to her. She shied away from the contact. I secured her left wrist to the bedpost with one of my old ties. She didn't fight. Then the other wrist, to the other post.
She could feel Yazeed's eyes on her breasts and wished fervently for something to cover them, but knew he would keep her nude unless actually filming; only then was she given her flight suit to cover herself.
Her nipples were erect from the cold. I put my palm against one, and made small circles. It felt electric, sparks running up my arm.
She began to moan, a sound of complete despair. It made my cock throb in my jeans.
"Litt-le Lill-ee," I sang softly, tracing her mouth with my finger. Soft and warm. I pressed my finger in.
"Suck little fuck slut." Her tongue tried to push my finger away. I took the snips with my free hand, and gripped one nipple between the blades. Nnggoo!" She spit out past my hand. "Suck bitch!" I hissed. Her mouth opened a bit, and her tongue began to caress my finger. So warm and wet. I wanted her. I pulled my shirt off, began kissing her neck, her chest, sucking on her nipples.
By the time she arrived at Rashid's headquarters, she had convinced herself that it was payback time.
General Rashid was, in his own mind at least, the modern reincarnation of Saladin, the warrior who had destroyed the Christian crusader kingdom almost exactly eight centuries before.
As he continued, the young man's anxious expression gave way to one of real fear. "Remember that you are totally in his hands to do with as he wishes; no one can help you here. If you do not obey him and answer all his questions, he will do terrible things to you. Please, what is your unit, your base, and your mission?"
The cum was drying in a sticky sheet which stained her thighs halfway to her knees. Diana was moaning softly into her gag, her head resting on her chest. Her breasts were heaving as if she had run a long distance; her muscular body was soaked in her own sweat and that of the guards.
Yazeed knelt in front of her as he absentmindedly stroked himself. He stared at the exposed cunt of the captive female pilot. He ran one hand up her leg and then to her cunt lips. The bare skin around her cunt allowed him a clear view of the delicate inner lips, protruding slightly.
Yazeed walked behind Diana and stared at the results of the guards' rape. Her sphincter was still open, its edges protruding outward. A stream of whitish cum literally poured out of her ass and on to her thighs.
In the back of my blazer are my tools. I take out a roll of silver duct tape, and set it on the tailgate. An old ski mask I used on an outside job, and a handkerchief. That'll do. I hear bongos in my temples. Is she still coming?
Then he left. Rashid had first seen a fan belt used on a man as a lieutenant in 1968, when his sergeant had shown him the army's way of making Kurds talk. Heavy and brutal, the belt was like the man using it.
"No please, please, oh god please don't do this!" This part I loved. She hated me, and was so afraid. She was humiliated, a complete stranger using her so intimately. And then her own body betrays her. My warm soft tongue, flicking her clit, making little gentle circles around it. And she's aroused.
He ran his fingers over them and into the cunt itself. Good, he thought, she is dry. He had been afraid that she might actually be aroused by her anal rape. This was much more satisfactory.
Sharp pain in my shin as she kicks backward, twice. I punch her again, in the back of the head. I'm rewarded by a meaty thunk, and then another as her face bounces off the deck.
Diana knew that they were going to rape her. The use of the laxative made it obvious that they intended to sodomize her. She had never allowed anyone to take her in the ass. The thought of one or more of them using her in that way terrified her. She could have tolerated normal intercourse, but not sodomy.
The translator spoke to Yazeed, listened to his reply, and then told Diana, "See how easy that was. If you cooperate with us, you will not have to suffer another rape. But you must do everything the Captain tells you to do.
It's good to be back in the warm truck, and driving. I'm on fire, watching her in the mirror as she squirms around.
Slowly, methodically, Rashid worked down her thigh backs and then back to her punished buttocks. He laid each stroke with care, ensuring that on her buttocks the new stripes crossed the old to increase Diana's pain. Then he moved up to the small of her back.
It was his obsession with the American movie, "PATTON." They said that he modeled everything he did on that movie, which he had watched over a 100 times by his own accounts. Ruthless, arrogant, and cruel; he nevertheless commanded the respect of the junior officers and NCOs for his battlefield successes against the Iranians.
Fortunately, he had an even more brilliant plan. It was inevitable now that the Americans would attack and that his army would be defeated. But, if he could bloody the imperialists before his army's inevitable defeat, he could still emerge as the Arab hero.
The blows stopped though Diana's body remained tensed as she waited for their resumption. Instead, she sensed the general standing behind her and then felt his hand spreading her asscheeks.
Visions of her anal rape began running unbidden through her mind, accented by the pain of the clamps biting into her sensitive nipples and the strain of her weight pulling on her arm muscles.
The pain burned itself from her buttocks to her brain with each stroke. Almost as bad was the wait for the next stroke -- the pain still fresh in her mind. She screamed repeatedly but had no idea what she was screaming.
Diana involuntarily tightened her spinster from shock when the general spoke to her in English. A thrust and a painful twist of her sensitive nipples reminded her not to fight him. She rested her head against the wall and tried to relax her whole body, hoping to get through her rape with as little pain as possible.
You must do one more thing. Then you can sleep. The Captain says you must suck him off with your mouth. Do this and you can sleep.
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