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Story By Mad Gerald

The contents of this story is of sexual nature and
does involve blackmail, and non-consensual sex.
ANYONE WHO MAY BE OFFENDED BY THIS STUFF
PLEASE DO NOT READ. YOU WERE WARNED OK!
All characters are fictitious. Any resemblance to
anyone either alive or dead is purely coincidental.
This story is intended for ADULTS only.
IF YOU ARE UNDER 18 PLEASE DO NOT READ.

LEGAL STUFF:
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fiction are modified, and the original author
is given proper credit for their work.

My grateful thanks to First Independent Films for
their story from  which I have borrowed material.

"G.I. JANE."   an Adaptation to the sexual by Mad Gerald.

Synopsis (You've all seen it yeah, otherwise see it!!)

Navy Intelligence officer Lt. Jordan O'Neil (DEMI MOORE)
sets a historic precedent when she is recruited as a test
case to be the first woman allowed to train for the highly
covert operations unit known as the Navy SEALs.
Under the relentless command of Master Chief John
Urgayle (VIGGO MORTENSEN), O'Neil is put through
weeks of physical and emotional hell, and is not
expected to succeed. Indeed, military and high
ranking government officials including her sponsor,
Senator Lillian DeHaven (ANNE BANCROFT) are
counting on her to fail. However, to their dismay and
perplexity, O'Neil perseveres.

 From before . . . .

"You gonna rape me soldier girl huh? rape my ass, teach me a lesson?
Make me plead and squirm?"

O'Neil felt her anger well up, well up and consume her. She squeezed
her eyes shut tightly. O'Neil rammed forward, impaling her ass in one
sudden thrust. Lillian groaned in bliss.

"That's it teach the bitch a lesson, that a girl UUHHH! UHHH!"

O'Neil's ass became a blur as she did.

End of Part Twenty One/ Beginning Part 22.

O'Neil dreamt, dark dreams. Salem was hunting her, she ran through
dense undergrowth, naked save for boots, and a huge remote controlled
dildo which she couldn't dislodge from her aching ass. She stopped,
panting, crouched low. she tried to shit it out again, straining with all
her might, scrabbling around it's stubby girth with her fingers, Finding
no purchase.

It sprang to life in her ass, churning her bowels, making them cramp.
It could mean only one thing he was gaining on her. She leapt up.

"There she is!" Soldiers crashing through the bushes.

She sprinted away as fast as her legs could go, pumping, pumping.
'Got to keep going, failure is not an option, not an option!' The dildo
in her ass was growing, pushing and pressing deeper. She felt it
begin to fuck in and out, she could hear Salem laughing.

She became aware, her breasts screaming for attention, hot
insistent pressure, nagging awful pain right behind her teats.
She tried to reach for them to tease and pull them ease the
pressure. Her arms were fast, she pulled, it was hopeless.

She grunted as her rectum screamed pain forcing her
to open her eyes her body trying to pull away. Reflexes
desperately trying to achieve the impossible.

"Wakey wakey soldier! time I returned some o'that ass
fucking you gave Auntie Lillian last night, That a'girl you
pump your legs again some more that was good!"

O'Neil groaned feeling the weight of the senator settle
on her broad back, her hands gripping her skirted waist
as she forced her horse dildo deep up the poor
Lieutenants sore ass. She felt the huge, stretching
invader slide deeper making her belly ache.

Lillian buried the rest of the dildo up her searing, tight
asshole. Hot pains shot up through her ass from her
over stretched rectum. Lillian butt fucked her slowly
enjoying O'Neil's whimpers as it hit bottom. She
put her hands up under her and gently caressed
her turgid breasts. she stayed clear of her clamped
teats, knowing how frustrating it would be.

"Oh you have got big full udders this morning Lieutenant,
nice and full would you like Auntie Lillian to milk you? sure
you would. Pull those big teats, make all that nasty milk
squirt out. Would that be nice?"

O'Neil nodded enthusiastically, trying to twist her chest so
her fingers at least touched her distended clamped teats.
She could feel her aureole pulse and springe behind the
cruel things. She wanted to plead, to beg, to push her
breasts to her warm wet mouth. The senator pushed
her hands down to O'Neils belly, she pressed and pumped
it. O'Neil could feel her bladder begin to ache with fullness.

"Aww do you need to pee? of course you do."

Her fingers slid down to O'Neil's cunt and began to pull and
twist her swollen pussy lips. Spreading them and teasing.

"Piss Lieutenant, piss through Auntie's fingers, piss for Auntie
and Auntie will milk you're big fat udders, would you like to be
milked" she encouraged.

O'Neil cringed in disgust, she didn't want to, but she needed to,
if it meant maybe the bitch would milk her and ease the building
hot pressure. She pushed down, straining to piss.

"That's a good girl, good girl piss for auntie!"

O'Neil began to piss she felt her bladder empty, Lillian cupped
her twat with her fingers so it streamed between her fingers. She
rubbed and pressed her clit round and round. She spread her
labia and forcefully squeezed the hood of her clitoris, pulling it
up and down over the wet, swollen head of her clit. She
responded immediately, moaning and whimpering with each
stroke.

Then she began humping her ass, with strong deep thrusts,
grinding and swerving her hips. Without interrupting her
work on her clit, Lillian slid the index finger of her left hand
into the pink wetness of O'Neil's vagina, causing her to
moan loudly. Slowly, she rimmed the opening, pulling at
the tight muscles that guarded her entrance.

A second finger followed. Her strong digits pushed into
O'Neil's warm flesh and penetrated up to the third knuckle.
She felt her muscles relax slightly. The tightness of her
opening, no doubt from lack of use, surprised Lillian, but
excited her to.

"Is that nice soldier girl, Auntie playing with your cunny,
all those nasty men are interested in is your nice tight
ass huh, forgetting that you need your cunt filling too"

Her fingers slid in and out rhythmically, pulling at her inner
lips. The added pleasure of her digital penetration was
beginning to bring O'Neil quickly to orgasm, and she
slowed the attention she was giving to her clit in order
to prolong her vulnerability.

O'Neil began to press back onto the dildo slowly, letting out
little groans as her building physical excitement provided
copious amounts of pussy juice, Lillian soon had her third
and then fourth finger jammed into her hot box.

The Senator own cunt was soaking wet too, and she
ground her vulva against the formed base of the dildo.
As she slid my fourth finger along side the others, and
wedged it into the sticky folds of O'Neil's cunt. The
group of fingers wedged just above the second knuckle.

Lillian spread and pushed her fingers alternately, until the
breadth of her third knuckle was surrounded by the stretched
muscles of her cunt.

"Oh UH UHHH UHH OHHH NUHHH" moaned O'Neil.

Slowly, Lillian clenched and unclenched her hand, rotating
it back and forth in time with her hips pumping the dildo
up O'Neil's squelching ass. She felt the last resistance of
O'Neil's heated tight hole begin to yield.

Tucking her thumb into her palm, she continued to stretch
her wide. She began to rub the heel of her hand to O'Neil's
now enlarged clit. Lillian began to lose control, she humped
her ass harder and harder, bathing the dildo base in her own
juices. Juices which dripped down to O'Neil's straining virginal
opening. O'Neil groaned and increased her humping back
sending Lillian reeling toward orgasm.

Lillian pushed with all her might, making her trapped hand
inch deeper. O'Neil's pink wet cunt flesh sucked at her hand.
The wetness was overpowering. Lillian's fingers felt as if
they were in a hot vat of thick oil.

She whispered, "You like that you little bitch my hand inside
you, while I fuck your big strong soldier ass, While I'm fucking you."

"UHHHHHUHH," O'Neil gasped.

"Are you going to come? come for Auntie? that's it good girl!."

Lillian began to thrust into her ass long and hard, twisting and
pushing her fist, starting a hard rubbing against O'Neil's clit,
rapidly stroking and pressing her clit.

After a long, low scream of pleasure, O'Neil began to climax.
Her vagina opened completely, and then a series of pulsing
contractions began, which faded with her moans. Her
orgasm excited Lillian to come with her. O'Neil heard her gasp
and moan as she made herself cum against the dildo base.
O'Neil shuddered with delicious relief as she pulled the awful
thing from her bottom. She felt cool air flood fill her gaping rectum.

"Oooh that was nice, you are a good girl for Auntie"

Over the next hour Lillian raised her up via the chains and cuffs so
that O'Neil was erect. She cleaned her up, redressed her in her uniform.
She left her heavy jutting tits sticking out of the front of her dress
blouse.

The thin clamps still pressing her nipples into two flat painful
protuberances. Then she released her tongue. O'Neil found it was
swollen and unresponsive and that when she tried to speak she
sounded intelligible and strange.

Then Lillian fed her, O'Neil chewed and swallowed everything down,
She was fed and watered with milk. By the time the Senator had
finished O'Neil looked a whole lot better, and felt for the first time
in a month like a person.

Then she was left, still restrained.

Lillian returned an hour later with a man in his fifties smartly dressed
in a dark suit. O'Neil felt more like herself now.

"Hoo thph phuks ee? a'uver apist astard" he grinned at her.

"No Lieutenant, you don't speak unless spoken too, otherwise we go
back to the ringgag, you understand? Silence!!"

O'Neil nodded dumbly.

"Get on with it man, we haven't all day!"

He nodded politely and went over to her, he climbed on the bed
and put his hands on her breasts and squeezed them lightly.
feeling their firmness and heat. He squeezed them and bounced
them and played with them by lifting them and then dropping them.
He had them dancing all around. He then placed his fingers on her
clamped nipples, using all his fingers around each nipple so that he
pulled them in towards the clamped teat and then twisted each one
with all his fingers.

O'Neil managed to remain silent apart from a groan as he twisted them

He squeezed and twisted lightly over and over again.pulling his fingers
up and around the clamped nipples lightly squeezing over and over. Her
nipples were trying to go hard. They began to throb and tingle, O'Neil
grimaced and shook her head pleadingly wanting him to stop. He then
squeezed tightly and pulled the nipples up and out, lifting each one of
her tits as he pulled. He pulled harder and harder so that her chest
was forced up a bit as he saw tears in her eyes. He grinned
sadistically.

Her head thrashed back and forth. He dropped each tit, watching as they
bounced and formed their normal shape again. He lifted them up again the
same way, hurting her more each time and letting them fall back each time,
marvelling at the bounce of each luscious milk filled tittie.

"Phees downt" escaped her lips as she found her eyes drawn to his mouth.
the urge to feed almost overwhelming her as she watched his lips move as
he manipulated her poor breasts.

He began slapping her breasts.lightly at first so that they just bounced.
He slapped them from the underneath which lifted them up so that they
fell heavily down, bouncing into place. He slapped them from the side,
Then both sides watching them wobble and bob. Seeing them get redder
and redder even though he didn't slap them that hard. His constant
slapping of them was making them as sore as if he hit them harder
but he got the pleasure of doing it for a longer time.

He stopped and scrutinizing her face he slowly undid the bar
clamps on each nipple.

"I'm going to take these off now cow, it will hurt, hurt bad but
not as bad as what comes later, you going to plead soldier?
Beg? cry? Tell her what I get to do if she does Senator, tell
her what I insisted on to keep the price down!"

"If you plead beg or cry Mr augerer here gets to sit on your face
and have you lick out his ass, that is what we agreed is it not?"
He nodded grinning at her look of total distaste.

"AWW don't look like that, big soldier girls are meant to be
mistreated have you not learned that yet? I thought they fed
officers shit in the military? Hey once they are off you can
be milked, would big soldier cow like her big udders to be
milked?"

He removed them and O'Neil began to bite down gritting her
teeth trying to stifle the yell which welled up as the blood came
back. She felt a vicious surge of pain lance through her body
from each breast as her nipples filled back up. She gritted her
teeth, stamping and straining in frustration, feeling this fresh pain.

"Aww go on, scream bitch. You know you want to!"

He started smacking her nipples with the tips of his fingers.
His fingers were long and acted like little floggers on each
nipple. He hit one nipple several times in a row before
switching to the other one. Tears of anguish flooded
down O'Neil's cheeks as he alternately flogged each
one with his fingers.

He loved the smack smack smack sound his fingers
made on her twitching teats. Each red fat nipple got
bigger and bigger, droplets of milk shot out of each thick
nub as he made her dance and squirm. Her chest
bursting with pent up howls of agony, pins and needles
began to sear through each nipple. It was exactly
as if someone was sticking toothpicks in her tits.

He knew her tits had to be sore and looking at her
face bore it out. He gripped each thick stud between
the second knuckles of each hand and yanked them
viciously, watching her face crumple into agony.

Her eyes showed her pain as did her contorted face.
Her forehead furrowed as she fought to contain her
agony. He grabbed her teats and just started to
squeeze and pull on each one.just as if he were
milking a cow.

O'Neil suddenly squeaks almost silently. She tenses
as a spasm caresses her womb. He pulls and yanks
on her her tits, which roll and slap against each other
in the process, He grinned the bitches tits were
magnificent, her aureole fat and dark her breast's
taut balloons. She was glowing red with anger and
humiliation, tears were filling her eyes as she stood
there trying to keep control.

He released them and then took hold of each, he
touched them feeling how stiff they had become,
weighing each huge tit, O'Neil trembled they were
real sensitive now, her aureole thick and wrinkled, he
teased around her nipples O'Neil stamped shaking
her head as tingling chills coursed through each
heavy breast.

He began to pull and play with them making her
squirm, he slapped them again making her wince
and shake her head 'No' Both heavy jugs wobbled
and banged together, Then he took hold of her teats
between finger and thumb and began to pull them
slowly watching her reaction.

O'Neil sobbed inside the feelings from each were so
intense, that she couldn't stop her chest heaving as he
pulled and twisted each.

He laughed as he pulled them.Twisting and yanking on both
mammaries cruelly. O'Neil thrashed about desperately trying
to pull them free as he squeezed and pumped them.

She just couldn't deal with how hot they felt, each one felt as if it
would burst. He pinched and twisted them hard making her
squeal and stamp her feet. He began to shake them by the
teats causing pain and hot thrills to shoot through each hard
tit, Every time he brushed her teats with his long thick fingers
incredible thrills lanced through each tit making her cunt hotter.

He squeezed them tightly, with both hands, avoiding her
nipples. He slides his index fingers across to her teats and drags
his fingernails over the thick nubs. His nails drag around the
sides of her sensitive buds. She almost was doubling up
with the building contractions in her belly that came as he
teased and gently pulled her jutting nipples.

O'Neil shudders uncontrollably with pleasure. He squeezes
her left tit firmly, using both hands to stroke and pull the flesh,
drawing it down to her laden teat. The tingling feeling coming
from nipples mixed with the fear and humiliation to create a
swirl of emotion in O'Neil. She had to feed him to let go of this
awful pressure.

She nearly groaned as she felt her breast heat build
and the sensations grew and grew suddenly she struggled
to stifle another gasp as they released and an overwhelming
rush of let down flooded her senses. A river of milk issued forth
from both quivering jugs, A fine spray shot forward with such
force and volume her teat throbbed and ached as milk forced
out, spraying white over his dark suit.

He let go of them grinning evilly as he reached inside his jacket
and pulled out a small tool roll. He undid the silk tie on it and
rolled it open. Mr augerer was an older man of about 50, his
wizened eyes shone out from his weathered face. He had
done this job as a hobby for years, as was now the routine,
he took his sharp pointed auger out of it's sleeve and
brandished it before the terrified O'Neil, he traced it around
her teats slowly.

She was shaking with fear. Her teats squirted milk out on their
own as she squirmed and stamped in helpless impotent rage
He gripped her right nipple hard and dragged it out as far as
it would go. The thick dark coral flesh whitening in his grip. He
watched her tear streaked face as he suddenly pierced it through.

"NAARGHHHHH!!" she hollered.

Pain, white blinding pain, from the nipple being pierced overwelmed her.
She went on tip toe arching her back as he rammed it through, twisting,
turning it viciously. He dragged it free and quickly inserted a thin
bar through blood and milk filled hole. Then a circular cone device
that it fitted across and pressed into her swollen aureole, forcing
the teat out.

As each nipple was pierced, he held her by her teat while her body
danced and fought. The metal ring was inserted and snapped closed.
Then the nipple of the left breast. Then darkness as O'Neil passed out.

She hung limply from the manacles as he finished. Both her teats
were now cruelly pierced by a thin bar, ending in two screw on balls.
These were then attached to a swirl of metal which coned backwards
from that bar, circling her teat, this pressed into her aureole, forcing
the nipple out as if it were being continually stretched to it's maximum
length. Beneath this a ring extended for attachments.

Lillian watched as he lowered her strong frame to the bed, He twisted
her arms up behind her and fastened the manacles together. He
then threw her over on her back and dragged her so her head was
over the edge of the bed, on her back, her limp mouth hung open.

He forced the ring gag back into her mouth and secured it behind
her head. Then he slapped her face to rouse her.

"Do you really have to?" Lillian asked.

"Oh yes a deal is a deal" he grinned.

"You are a dirty bastard, you know that don't you"

"Oh yes"

O'Neil stood silently cringing as he lowered his trousers and pants.

O'Neil was coming too as he backed his ass onto her face,
he held his ass open guiding his butt hole to right over her
ring gagged mouth. he sat back heavily letting go of his ass
cheeks so they closed on either side of her trapped face.

O'Neil began to struggle as he groaned in pleasure grinding his
ass against her face. O'Neil didn't know what was happening but
she knew she was ringgaged again and that there was an awful
stench. She stuck her tongue out experimentally, she gagged as
she slithered her wet, pink tongue up inside his asshole.

She shook with degradation at the image of how she
must look, a man's shitter against her face She gagged again as
she whipped her tongue back from up inside the man's asshole.

His ass was surely the dirtiest in the world, and she could feel
his shit stained ass smearing all over her cheeks. Still he forced
back making her trapped face burrow as deep into his ass crack
as he could make it, plastering her lips right over the hot hole of
his shitter and wiggling it over her helplessly wide lips.

He was wanking his cock, rapidly jerking it as he pushed back.
Suddenly something thick and awful struck the tip of O'Neil's
tongue. Panic filled her, she tried to pull her face from between
the man's ass cheeks.

"God this feels good soldier bitch!" the kneeling man shouted,
grunting as he tried to shit.

"Hold still stay right were you are Lieutenant here comes.
Your penance right from Salem!!"

O'Neil screamed under him her legs flailing as he shut his legs
around her head and bore back. She tried desperately to force
her jaws closed, she tried to pinch her nose together. But there
was no escaping what the kneeling man was doing. She watched
in horror as the man's anus began to push outward and spread open.

Lillian suddenly realized what he had said and rushed forward.
He punched her in the belly knocking the wind from her, she
crumpled to her knees.

"Oh yes ughhh! you think your so fucking clever Senator!
So fucking clever, but Salem asked me to tell you this. UGHH!
He wants his whore back, he wants her back as soon as!
And he's gonna have your Lez ass gangraped for your trouble.
You hear me! good!!"

The first turd pushed out right in O'Neil's helplessly trapped face.
It smeared out over her lips and nose, finally sliding over her
cheek before it fell to the floor. His smelly shitter was less
than inches from her face. A little brown log appeared and
plopped out O'Neil went crazy kicking and fighting she yanked
her head away to one side. His shit slid down the side of
O'Neil's face - then another - then another!

O'Neil retched at the revolting touch and smell of the awful turd,
coming closer to throwing up than she had during her whole
degrading ordeal. The next piece of shit slithered out over
her trembling lips and tumbled past her chin. The man tried to
reposition for the third, and it smeared her forehead with shit
before it splatted against the floor.

"You moved you fucking bitch! That's all you are, a fucking
toilet! A fucking piece of sewer!! whore!" the Man screamed,
turning around just in time to bathe O'Neil's scummy face with
his jism. Thick wads of cum splattering over her shit stained
face.

Lillian crawled to the alarm at the side of the bed. He was up,
pulling his trousers up, turning he kicked her in the belly. He
fled.

Minutes later Major Henry appeared, he took in the scene
with a wry grin.

"Well don't just stand there, Mr Auger is working for Salem
get those pussy men of yours after him and smash the fucker
then send him home in a bag, yeah"

Major Henry went out and then came back in.

"Help me get goldilocks here in the bathroom, we're going
to have to move her elsewhere, get the alternate address
sorted OK"

"Yes Ma'am!"

They dragged the spluttering O'Neil off the bed and into the
bathroom. He left leaving Lillian alone with O'Neil. She knelt
next to O'Neil and began cleaning the shit from her face.

"There, there did the nasty man poo on you? Auntie will
clean it up, don't you worry"

O'Neil lay there as her face was cleaned and the awful
stench dissipated.

"Oh that's much better, hold still for Auntie ohh your mouth
is so pretty, and so available"

Lillian swung her naked leg over O'Neil's face and lowered
herself. O'Neil felt the spongy wetness and warmth of her
overheated cunt smearing over her face as O'Neil started
to gag.

"Eat that cunt, bitch !" Lillian moaned, riding O'Neil's head
as though it was a horse. Still O'Neil opened her mouth under
the leaking faucet of Lillian's cunt, and when her pussy juice
dribbled past her parted lips, O'Neil swallowed it right down.

O'Neil wasn't sure if she liked the taste of pussy as much
as she did that of cock, but just the idea of how degrading
it was to eat our her cunt made O'Neil squirm with
reawakening lust. Her body ached horribly as she
squirmed on the bathroom floor, but the fires lighting up in
her, swollen pussy overpowered her feelings of exhaustion
and pain.

Lillian moaned and slapped her ass against O'Neil's trapped
face. Just the brushing of her breath inside her cunt
doubled Lillian over with excitement. Lillian had made it with
women before, and O'Neil wasn't the first slave bitch she had
broken to her will, but something about the fact that it was her
own sexy cunt of a soldier with her face plastered to her pussy
made Lillian jerk and twist with pleasure.

O'Neil moaned with pain as Lillian's full ass bucked against her
face. O'Neil's head felt like a basketball, being dribbled
powerfully against a hardwood floor. She slithered her tongue
into Lillian's clutching, leaking cunt, and the older woman went
even wilder with passion. A wave of cunt juice washed over
O'Neil's face in a wave that almost drowned her. O'Neil
squirmed her face deep inside her frothing cunt. She
fucked her tongue like a miniature cock into the humid
depths of her pussy.

"You good bitch whore!" Lillian gasped, riding O'Neil's face like
a pogo stick. "You're making me cum, you dirty bitch piece of
shit! Stick that tongue way up deep, you good for- nothing slut!
Lick your Auntie's beautiful cunt!"

O'Neil cried out in despair into the soaked pocket of
her pussy. Her flicking tongue found Lillian's clit and
she licked it the way a dog would a bone, making the
Senator buck and twist with lust.

"You're my toilet not Salem's!  MY FUCKING TOILET!!"

Lillian started pissing in O'Neil's mouth, and O'Neil
exploded through one orgasm after another. Her mind
shattered with the realization that it was her treatment
that had made her come. That filling her mouth with
piss made her come. It was her own mind that would
make her into the whore they wanted, turn her into
the lowest species of gutter slut. O'Neil climaxed
again and again, every thought of her old life washed
away by Lillian's stinking yellow piss. O'Neil kept her
lips planted tightly up against her cunt.

O'Neil gulped piss as quickly as she could, drinking down
every drop Lillian squirted into her mouth. O'Neil lashed
her tongue through the ring gag deep inside Lillian's
cunt, lapping up the pussy cream that had once more
started leaking from her squirming  cunt slit. Her face
was sticky with cunt juice now. It dripped from her chin
and rolled down her cheeks. She wagged her tongue
as deep as she could in Lillian's cunt and gathered up
more to swallow.

"Good Soldier, Good girl Lieutenant, lick all of Aunties
nice cunt juice up that's it OOOOOOOH"

End of Part Twenty Two.<BR>
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