TALIBAN PURGED

BY ANAL AL

Tabilia waited by the stocks. They were larger than a normal set of stocks since the woman was placed into them with her burka still on. Soon enough the council entered to punish her.

They entered the room talking amongst themselves. Tabilia knew that they would not address her, they were only here to witness her screaming from the pain she was about to endure.

Soon enough she felt the back of her burka being raised up. Then the man who was doing it slapped her ass a few times as he lowered her panties. She knew this was just a polite gesture on their part, nothing like she was about to receive.

“Tabilia here was on the street without her burka, talking to a western reporter. He was giving her money. Although one might infer that she was taking the money for sex such the case has not been proved or even implied. They were observed meeting and she talked to him for some hour at the café. Then they went to a side street and money was exchanged. After that she went home. Upon questioning Tabilia admitted that the money was to feed her and her family and that what she gave the reporter was information about the Taliban. Since Tabilia’s 1st husband was Fariuqe the fighter we will grant her leniency. For the money that she took from the western man she bought food which is evil and must be removed from her body. Other than that she has been a model woman of Islam.”

One of the men approached with a very large bag and hose attached. He poured in some liquid soap extract from the poppy stems and then topped off the bag with very warm water. The bag was steaming. “Tabilia you are harbouring the evils of the west within you and we shall remove them. What do you say?”

“Please o’ reverent one remove the evil from me.” Tabilia asked, aware that she was about to suffer great pain at the hands of these men. However it was preferable to death.

“We will help you Tabilia.” One of the men said. He then nodded to the man with the bag who hung it on a hook. He approached the bound Tabilia he spread her ass and roughly shoved the nozzle, ungreased, into poor Tabilia’s ass. She let out a shriek as he opened her up. The clamp was quickly released and she began to fill. Almost immediately she realized that the water was very hot, if it was water, and burned a great deal. She had heard of many women being given hot lead enemas but hoped that her pain was not this. Some had also received hot oil enemas which while damaging to the colon were not fatal. She screamed as the first third of a liter entered her. The men watched her body, wracked in pain, squirm against the stout stocks.

“Please Allah!” she screamed.

The hot soap and camel urine continued to enter Tabilia and she continued to scream. At 4 liters the bag ran dry. The man operating the torture device removed the nozzle and replaced it with a very large plug. Tabilia screamed as the large plug was pushed into her tender, but not virgin, asshole. The cramps were very intense from the four liters of camel urine laced with poppy stem soap. Fortunately, the poppy derivatives took over and numbed her somewhat after a while.

After an hour of painful cramping the men finally pulled the plug from her ass and she spewed the urine, shit and soap all over herself. Another four liter bag of water & soap followed and she had to again hold that for an hour, bound tightly on her hands and knees in the stocks. This time however as Tabilia was expecting them to remove the plug and let her drain she instead felt them wiggling the plug that was in her. Soon she felt a very strange feeling as her gut seemed to inflate even more and she could hear bubbling in her ass. The four quart bag had been blown up, holding nearly 6 quarts of air by one of the men and another was now steadily squeezing it into poor Tabilia. The cramps were very intense and she began to scream and beg for mercy. Once emptied the nozzle valve was shut off and the hose removed. Now with an uncompressible 4 liters of water and soap in her and another 6 liters of air she was suffering greatly.

After another hour had passed the men pried the butt plug from Tabila’s ass and let her spew. Three hours in the stocks with her belly stretched to the maximum had tired poor Tabilia out but she wasn’t done yet. A spray hose was used to wash her off and wash down the room which now smelled foul. The cold water made her start shivering. Shackles were attached and she was removed, very stiff, from the stocks. She was then hung by her wrists from hooks in the wall of the punishment room, facing the wall. Her burka was raised and a lashing of her back, buttocks and thighs began. When she would pass out they would stop until she came around again and the lashing would proceed. For nearly an hour she was whipped. Finally, blood running down her back a bucket of a powder was thrown on her. The powder stung very much and renewed her screaming but the blood stopped.

“Please Allah, grant me strength” she continued to mumble after the intense pain subsided. All of the men had left the room to go tend to other things. When they returned her buttocks were pried apart and a butt plug was pushed in without the aid of lubrication. A large collar was attached around her neck, over her burka and she was then turned around, face out from the wall. She was then aware of the hose that hung out of the plug. It was only too obvious to Tabilia that something else was going to be introduced into her bowels. What, she did not know.

“Tabilia, since you seem to be hungry we will let Allah make your stomach full again.” One of the men pronounced as she felt the pressure from the air once again being squeezed into her colon. She soon distended but without the aid of the water she felt as if she just had bad gas and as each fold of her colon unraveled and stretched she got a brief moment of pain. Finally 6 more liters of air were inside of her and the valve was closed. She looked through the holes in her burka to see a group of men entering the room.

“Since you fed the food begotten by the evil money from the decadent western reporter to your children, they too must be purged.” One man said. Tabilia cried at the revelation that her two daughters were about to be punished as she had been. It was so unfair! They didn’t know where the money came from to buy the food that their mother gave them to eat. Both of her daughters were placed into the stocks and their burka raised to their waist. Since she couldn’t afford underwear for her daughters they had none to remove. The men fondled both of the girls, Shiez age 14 and Senta, age 13. Soon however, the 4 liter bag filled with urine and soap had been mounted high above their tender asses. The girls screamed as one, then the other had their young cheeks pried apart and the nozzles were inserted.

Tabila cried as she watched the bags deflating, the caustic urine and soap emptying itself into her daughters bowels. How it hurt she knew all too well as she listened to them screaming and crying, unable to move being mounted in the sturdy stocks. Four liters too, it caused her great enough pain she could well imagine how it must feel to her daughters who were some 20 and 30 kilos lighter in body weight than Tabilia. The men didn’t relent however and both girls were filled with the full bag, the large polished wood nozzle stretching their tender assholes greatly. At least Tabilia had had several men in her ass and was used to being opened up. Shiez & Senta were both anal virgins.

Tabilia watched as her daughters were then taken anally by one after another of the Taliban leaders. The were careful to take the girls anally, the soapy water acting as a lubricant. At least their dicks would be clean when they finished. Tabilia cried watching her daughters being sodomized. At least when Tabilia was 15 she went through the ritual anal stretching by wearing larger and larger dildos in her ass for months on end. She flexed her anal muscles now remembering being placed over the kitchen table by her mother every morning and the dildo being removed. She was then allowed a few minutes squatting over the toilet hole outside their home. If nothing was formed and ready to go her mother would drag her back inside and proceed to squirt three quarts of warm water into poor Tabilia’s teenaged ass. She then had to hold it while she washed up the enema bag and hose. Hurrying outside she would squat over the hole and let loose. Then she would wipe herself with a hand full of the soft sand and brush away her ass lest any sand be left over. She knew well enough that any sand left on her asshole would grind into her all day as her mother didn’t rinse her off inside, it was simply bend over the kitchen table and her mother would reinsert the polished wooden dildo, attach the leather straps to hold it in and then off to chores for Tabilia.

Tabilia’s first anal fuck came when she was 16 years old and thanks to her mother’s careful stretching of Tabilia it wasn’t too painful. He even used some grease which made it nearly painless. The man was the local grocer and Tabilia’s mother used Tabilia’s young body to pay for many of the household expenses. Many a time she had to suck off a man and often as not allow herself to be buttfucked. They were all pretty careful to not take her vaginally as they didn’t want to produce any unwanted offspring and birth control was forbidden even in pre-Taliban Afganistan. Never mind that no one could have afforded it if it were allowed.

Tabilia wept, regretting not stretching her daughters’s assholes as hers had been. Now they would be ripped and bleeding, unused to the relaxation techniques her mother taught her to allow passage of even the largest cock. Once home she would tend to her daughters and make sure that they were stretched from now on. After all of the men finished taking turns, some two each, they allowed the young teenage girls to dribble out. Then another large polished wood nozzle was inserted and the two girls were filled again. They screamed as the hot, soapy water washed into the anal fissures caused by the brutal ass fucking.

One more filling with plain water and the girls were strapped to the wall to watch as their mother underwent another bag full followed by more whippings. Finally satisified and generally bored with their captives the Taliban leaders pronounced Tabilia cleansed and allowed her to take her daughters home. One of the older ones went to Tabilia on the way out and offered to buy Shiez. Tabilia asked him if he could wait for 3 months and he readily agreed, happy to get his 50 year old leacherous dick into a tender 14 year old girl.

Upon arrival at home Tabilia had her daughters strip and take baths. Although the water wasn’t that easy to come by Tabilia went to the local water merchant and after a quick blow job managed to get enough out of him to fill the cistern full. The girls took turns heating the water over the wood fired stove and both took a bath together. They were unusually quiet as there wasn’t much to say, both had experienced the pain of the enemas and butt fuckings. Tabilia herself took a bath in their now pink water and winced as the whip welts on her back opened up by the hot water. All three women slept hard that night.

A week later Tabilia had procured a set of the wooden ass stretchers and after informing her daughters of what they were for and told them of the procedures proceeded to grease up Shiez’s asshole after a quick enema and inserted the small wooden dildo. Although not used to having something in her asshole Shiez didn’t complain, realizing that what her mother was doing was for her own good and that in a few months it wouldn’t hurt when the old man stuck his dick there.

Shiez stood up and pranced from one foot to the other as her asshole was stretched by the wooden dildo. “Mom it hurts!”

“I know baby, I know. You’ll get used to it though.” Tabila said.

Shiez then reached back to remove the intruder from her body. Tabila grabbed her daughter’s wrists and held her to prevent this. “Shiez! You will leave it there!”

“But mom it hurts so bad.”