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by Powerone


  The General though she was going to swallow his cock, her muffled scream massaging his cock as her head was forced down on his member. He felt the head of his cock bang at the opening of her throat, a gag gripping the tip pleasurably. Her head began to bob up and down on his cock, eagerly sucking his cock. He nodded to the Sergeant, the crop slashing down on her up raised ass, this time the crop ripping down her narrow crease. He grabbed her head just at the time of impact, pulling her face down on his cock, choking her with his cock. She screamed when his cock hit her throat, opening up, allowing access to the bulbous head of his cock to breach the tight opening.

  His hands on her head felt like a vice, pulling her down onto the thick cock that split her lips. She understood when the sudden pain of the crop hit her, the leather beating a painful path down her crease, the tip ending on her delicate and abused anus with a powerful punch that seem to tear her anus open. She screamed, her throat left vulnerable, his cock punching into the clenching throat, her muscles massaging the thick member from the brutal invasion. She felt a sudden relief when he pulled her off of his cock, drool running down her cheeks, tears in her eyes as his cock popped from her throat and out of her mouth for a temporary relief. Her asshole burned, the tiny hole opening and closing in spasms of pain.

  “Your turn Christy. Show Angela how to suck cock.” He watched as her mother pushed her out of the way, her head slipping quickly down over his cock, her throat opening as she gagged, swallowing his cock as if she were a sword swallower. Her tongue lashed out at his cock, her eagerness more to save her daughter from this loathsome task then a desire to please.

  Christy hated the task she was being forced to perform, but she was trying to save her daughter from it. If she could bring him to the edge of cumming, then allow Angela the task of swallowing his seed, at least Angela would be spared the painful sodomy that would be next.

  “My balls now Angela. Use your tongue on my balls and asshole.” He pushed her underneath him, forcing her head lower until he felt her wet tongue begin to lap at his balls as if she were a dog. “My asshole. Tongue fuck my asshole.” He saw the look of revulsion on her face but she obeyed, the General almost cumming when he felt her hot, wet tongue lick around his anal opening, lapping at her submissively. Christy was eagerly sucking his cock, as a two dollar whore would do, taking his member deep into her mouth and eventually into her throat after much gagging and choking, her throat muscles working up and down the shaft.

  Another slap of the crop hit Angela, her ass raised up submissively, her knees widely parted. This time her pussy received the brunt of the strike, the leather slapping between her lips, the leather crop pulling back, its tip wet from her juices. She screamed, pushing her tongue into the General’s rectum, feeling his muscles clench on her tongue, her disgust overpowered by her desire for the lash of the crop. She almost came when he sliced the leather along her slit, pushing the lips back forcefully to strike at her sensitive inner lips with the powerful force of the Sergeant arm.

  The General’s hands gripped Christy’s head tightly, pushing her face up against his flabby abdomen, her mouth forced to take the long cock deep into her throat. She tried to struggle when she felt him shudder, knowing that he was ready to cum, wanting to force Angela’s mouth over his cock. How could it have come to this? Hoping to make her own young daughter suck the General’s cock and cum in her mouth. The General would have none of it, his hands gripping her head, holding her in place. He let her pull back, his cock popping from her throat. But she knew it was only because he was ready to cum and he wanted her waiting mouth to receive his full load, filling her with his thick cum.

  Angela’s hot tongue up his asshole was all that he needed, his balls ready to empty his cum, two beautiful girls, a mother and her daughter servicing his cock as if they were his concubines. He let his cock sit on Christy’s tongue, feeling her lapping at it as if she was a kitten licking a bowl of milk. He nodded to the Sergeant; his riding crop sliding up to slap at the vee of Angela’s widely spread legs with such a powerful stroke that her body was jerked up into the air. She screamed into the General’s ass, his cock letting loose thick, ropey cum into the mouth of her mother. He watched her cheeks bulge out as he filled her mouth, her throat swallowing, another load ready to take its place. He shot again, the Sergeant wielding the crop over Angela’s sex, slashing it back and forth, punishing her lips. The General shot three loads of cum into Christy’s mouth, seeing her throat bobbing up and down, thick cum dripping out the corner of her mouth, unable to swallow the massive amounts of cum.

  Christy couldn’t believe all of the hot cum that filled her mouth. The thick, salty fluid went into every corner of her mouth, unable to swallow fast enough before another load shot out the end of his cock, splashing onto her tongue. She heard the slap of the riding crop on her daughters backside, seeing her body shoot up in pain. But she also saw her get back into position again, presenting her sex again for another lash of the crop as if she were inviting the whipping of her body. His balls were finally drained in her mouth, cum dripping out the corner, unable to contain all of the thick fluid. She let the limp cock sit in her mouth, her tongue rubbing over the head, washing his cock clean, knowing that the General required it. She finally let it slip from her lips, the taste still lingering in her mouth.

  “It seems your mother won, Angela. She sucks cock like a two dollar whore, a skill that you are already acquiring. But you have lost. You will be the one that is sodomized for my pleasure. After just cumming, I’ll be able to fuck your hot, tight asshole for a long time. It will be a hard, punishment fuck for you. I think you should be bound for it. Sergeant, you know the position I like. Get her ready. I will use her mouth first to get me hard.”

  “No, please, do me in the ass.” Christy begged the General, but she already knew the answer. He purposely forced her to make him cum, holding her mouth tight against his cock until he unloaded his cum in her mouth. He wanted to sodomize Angela and he wanted Christy to see it.

  The Sergeant was already placing Angela in position, but not before he played with her body a bit. She stood before him, her legs slightly spread, her hands at her sides as the Sergeant let his hand slide down her belly until he found her wet pussy. “You liked the whip on your pussy, didn’t you?” He could feel her drenched pussy.

  She could only nod her head, bowing her legs out as his fingers slid between her lips to find her vagina. Two fingers quickly slid up inside her, lifting her up onto her toes as he drilled them in harshly, a sharp intake of her breathe showing how much she loved his brutal touch. If it only was his cock instead of his fingers, twisting and turning inside her.

  “On your hand and knees,” he ordered her, watching her cute ass wag back and forth as she got into the center of the bed. “Spread your legs wider,” his hands between her silky thighs, pushing outward until her knees slide wider and wider, her cheeks parting, her pussy lips pulled back. “Yes, that’s a good girl.” His hands ran over her ass, clenching on her tight cheeks, two fingers sliding up and down her sweaty crease until he touched her anus, feeling her body shudder at the touch. “The General is going to love your hot, buttery asshole again. I’m going to masturbate you while he sodomizes you. I want you to squeeze his cock and give him a good fuck. If you do, I will make you cum. You’d like that wouldn’t you Angela? You can show your mother how you cum while being ass fucked by a fat General.” He laughed.

  Her legs were spread wide, the Sergeant pulling her hands back between her legs, tying each wrist to her ankle, pulling her body back, forcing her ass to rise up higher and higher. Her head was on the bed, her back arched up, her sex so high and available. When the General fucked her, she would be unable to move away, forced to take his hard strokes, knowing that the General would not be happy until he made her cry out in pain. Hopefully the Sergeant masturbating her would help.

  The General’s cock had already begun to stir when he saw Angela. Her young body was forced into the doggy position; her ass
rose up high as if she were asking to be sodomized. The tight bondage would make sure that she would receive each punishing fuck, taking the full measure of his cock up her asshole. “Why don’t you let Christy give you a good fuck? Let her sit on your cock. Let her do all the work. You can lie next to Angela so she can see how well her mother fucks.” He laughed.

  The Sergeant moved next to Christy. “Over on the bed.” He lay down next to Angela, making sure her head was facing him. “Mount me,” pushing his cock up into the air with his fist. “I’ll play with your lovely daughter’s pussy while you fuck me. Show her how to fuck. She’s tight, but not very experienced.” He watched as Christy slowly swung her leg over his hips, her pussy opening up for him, sitting high up on her knees as she poised over his cock. His hands reached up to her tits, gripping her nipples, using them to guide her body onto his.

  Angela was jealous, watching her mother mount the Sergeant’s cock. It was her pussy that should be sliding onto it, not hers. She felt the bed move as the General got behind her, his cock already hard. At least she wouldn’t have to suck it again. His dry, gnarly hands touched her ass, Angela cringing again as they began to caress her ass cheeks as if he were her lover, not the one that was going to ass rape her. She tried to move away, but the tight bondage prevented almost all movement, forced to accept one fat finger sliding over her anus. “EEEEH,” suddenly impaled on the fat finger, sliding into her rectum, rubbing her muscles as she tried to twist away. She watched her mother, her pussy slowly sliding up and down the Sergeants magnificent cock, her pussy gripping it as she gently moved up and down, fucking him. Her hips began a gentle fucking, her tits bouncing gently, the Sergeants fingers pinching tightly on the tips, forcing her up and down. Two fingers now twisted inside her asshole, her anus stretching wide around them, forcing them open, getting her ready for his cock. His other hand stroked his cock to greater hardness, the head already swelling in desire.

  Even the General was surprised at how hard his cock got again. The sight of her defenseless asshole, her legs spread wide, her hands tied to her ankles did it. He loved taking young girls in the ass, knowing how their assholes would fight the intrusion, clenching on and off of his cock, giving him such a delicious fuck in spite of their revulsion to the act. He fisted his cock, spitting on the tip, wetting it for the initial breach of her asshole. He pressed it against her anus, his hands gripping her hips. “Are you ready Angela?” He didn’t wait for an answer, sliding his cock into her anus. He felt his cock bend before he finally breached the opening, the plum like head of his cock snuggled tightly into her rectum, her anal ring clinging to the shaft of his cock.

  “AAAGGGHH,” Angela screamed in pain as her asshole felt like it was tearing. It burned as his cock pushed inside her, reliving the previous ass rapes she suffered before. She felt the fullness again, the burning as the throbbing flesh was buried inside her asshole. She tried to struggle against the bondage but did little except provide a delicious tightening on the cock snuggled inside her.

  Christy looked over at her daughter, tears running down her face as she saw the thick cock of the General shoved inside her asshole. She continued to bounce up and down on the Sergeant’s cock, the friction of his cock arousing her, his fingers pinching and pulling her nipples. She could see why her daughter was always so aroused by the Sergeant, even when he committed unspeakable and painful acts on her body. His cock was magnificent. She sank down on his cock, feeling as it was going to come out her mouth. She fucked him hard, his fingers inflicting pain in her nipples showing her what he liked. He enjoyed pain, inflicting sexual pain. She hoped to accommodate his perverted lust and make her cum at the same time.

  Angela wasn’t doing as well as her mother. The General began to fuck her in the ass, her anal spasms clenching and unclenching on the thick cock that threatened to split her up the middle. It seemed to never end. He would pull out until only the head was gripped by her anal ring then plunge back in, each time going deeper, each time reopening the wounds of the previous anal rapes she had endured. Her body was buffeted by his flabby stomach, slapping noisily into her tightened and up-thrust ass cheeks. His hands dug into her hips too tightly, guiding her back and forth onto his raping weapon, his ragged breathing as he huffed and puffed reflecting the physical energy he threw behind each deep thrust into the depths of her colon. His cock seemed to never end, the thick long member seemed harder then she could have imagined, a spear that pierced, sending cramps into her stomach each time it banged against her anal tract, cramps each time it hit a bend in her colon, forced to straighten to take the rigid member. She hated her mother, the look of ecstasy on her face as she rode the Sergeant’s cock, the cock that should be inside her, not the filthy organ of the General.

  The General fucked her for over twenty minutes. Christy had already cum twice from the Sergeants cock, his hands keeping her pumping up and down on his rigid member. The Sergeant had begun to masturbate Angela, his fingers sliding to run up and down her slit as her anal rape continued. Her look of disgust at the perverted act of the General on her teenage body changed to desire, the Sergeant an expert at arousing her flesh to a fever pitch. She even began to push back and squeeze the General’s cock, massaging the thick member in spite of the pain that she was experiencing. He grunted and moaned as he fucked her, deep, powerful thrusts, making her take the full measure of his cock with each stroke, his cock jerking in pleasure when he would force a scream from her lips when she would receive a particularly brutal thrust inside her asshole.

  She felt the cock in her asshole get bigger, stretching her clenching muscles as the thick head plunged deep into her bowels, sending shooting pains in her stomach. She knew he was ready to cum, his thrusts more urgent, his cock more demanding. She tightened her asshole on his cock, hoping to extract the cum from his balls and end the painful sodomy, her body cramped by the tight bondage, her asshole burning and torn from the long, brutal ass rape. He seemed to push his cock in so deep it felt as if it were coming out her mouth. She felt it shudder and jerk inside her and suddenly a torrid of hot, burning cum filled her bowels, her asshole rubbed raw by the constant fucking, the salty cum burning as it filled her. Three times he came inside her, the Sergeant’s fingers finally extracting the orgasm from her body, his fingers tugging and pinching her clit painfully until the pain mixed with the pleasure to mix into one overpowering orgasm that shook her body.

  The sound of sudden gunfire and busting wood and glass filled the room, the Sergeant pushing Christy quickly off of him, the General pulling his cock painfully from Angela’s asshole, his last load of cum shooting out into the air, the thick fluid landing on Angela’s ass cheeks. The door burst open, five Mexican soldiers; guns drawn entered the room, the Sergeant and the General quickly raising their hands over their head, looking ridiculous and so vulnerable, naked, with their limp cocks dangling from between their legs. They were quickly cuffed and shuffled out of the room, a Mexican officer coming in when they departed.

  “Christy and Angela I presume. We have been looking for you since your unexplained disappearance. He handed a blanket to Christy. “Go with the Lieutenant, he will take you back to our base. You will have a chance to bath and put on some clothes. We will need to interrogate you about this incident before you can leave. It is important that we learn as much about these rebels as possible. You are the only ones that have lived more then a few hours after being captured. Your information will be invaluable.”

  “What about Angela?” Christy felt the cum drip down her thighs as she huddled there, the blanket wrapped tightly around her body.

  “I will untie her and she will meet you back at the base. I will take care of her for you. You must go quickly, we are not sure of the strength of the rebels and they might be back any moment to attempt to rescue their General. We must clear out of the camp as soon as possible. We are deep in rebel territory; even the civilians are for the rebels. You aren’t safe here.”

  Christy was quickly hustled out of the r
oom, barely looking back, afraid of the rebels. The Captain looked down at Angela, cum dripping down from her ass cheeks, her teenage body thrust up, her legs spread, so open and available. His cock was straining his trousers, pushing the front of them out like a tent. “Are you okay little girl?” His hands ran down her back, sliding along her hips to, pausing for seconds on her ass before moving down her legs to her wrists. He began to untie her. The ropes had cut into her flesh, difficult to take them off, his hands fumbling as his eyes stared at her naked sex and abused asshole. He could see the spasms of her asshole, the hole agape, blinking open and closed as if it was still suffering the anal rape.

  She felt the hands on her body, unable to do anything, immune to the fondling of her flesh, days of rapes taking their toll. She slumped to the bed when her wrists were untied, too tired and cramped to even attempt to cover up her naked body, her legs slightly spread, face down on the bed. The Captain sat next to her, his hands lightly stroking her naked back. She did nothing, letting him touch her.

  He let his hands move down lower, running gently over her ass cheeks, Angela making no protest to his fondling. “You will go in my private car little one. It will be a few hours back to the base. I will make the ride enjoyable for both of us.” He picked her up, carrying her naked body, feeling her curl up in his arms as he carried her to his waiting auto. The driver opened the door, not surprised to see a naked girl in the Captains arms, the Officers always having more then enough opportunity to take advantage of the young girls in the village. This one was special though, an American. He shut the door of the car, jumping into the driver’s seat, closing the window connecting the front of the car to the back, sure that the Captain wanted the privacy. He drove off, driving slowly, wanting to make sure that the Captain had more then enough time with the young, naked girl before they reached the base. Two hours should do it, knowing the Captain would indulge in many of his fantasies with the American girl.

 

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