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"Viet Cong Captive"
   by A. G. Thomas                          


As she slowly regained consciousness she heard the laughter
of the enemy solders and the whimpering sobs of a tortured
soul. In trying to stand she found that her arms and legs
were stretched widely apart, each member fastened to four
stakes that had been driven into the ground. In panic she
turned her head seeking her fellow nurse that had just three
days earlier entered country. She saw the naked body of the
blond nurse surrounded by several of their VC captors. A
fleeting glimpse before the bodies of the enemy gathered
tighter about what was happening had been enough to freeze
Regina's heart. Ropes stretched from each of the blond girls
hands and feet and tied high into four widely separated
trees. Her fellow American was suspended face down three
feet off the ground in a spread eagle fashion and two pajama
clad Viet Cong were using her simultaneously.

Turning her face from the awful scene and into the fading
light of the jungle sky she silently prayed for their rescue
though she knew it probably would never happen. She guessed
that about four hours had gone by since the American base
had been attacked and then the memory of how her and Barbara
had been captured drifted to the forefront. She remembered
being in the hospital bunker taking care of the wounded and
then just as another GI had entered several Viet Cong rushed
in. For a fleeting moment she pushed the horrid scene of the
bunker from her mind as she dully wondered how long the rape
of Barbara how been going on. But the memory was too strong
and again she found herself back in the bunker screaming as
Charlie bayoneted the wounded Americans. They had dragged
her kicking and screaming from the bunker only to run into
Barbara and so as war prizes they now had two American
nurses instead of one. She had heard stories of what the VC
did to captured nurses and from the moment they had been
taken she had hoped and prayed the stories weren't true. She
remembered the mad headlong rush of Charlie to leave the
American camp behind and how they had been poked and prodded
as they were led at almost a running pace through the jungle
until both had finally collapsed from exhaustion. To her
horror Regina's worst fears had been realized; the sordid
stories she had heard were true for now she was witnessing
it first hand. Death was better then enduring being raped
endlessly and as she prayed for her own end she also prayed
that Barbara would die.

She wished she could understand what they were saying, but
the laughter of the men only made it harder to understand
the few words she did know. A dark figure blotted out the
sky and fingers twisted into her matted hair turning her
face once more toward the scene of the rape. The figure
shouted something and the men surrounding Barbara parted
giving Regina an unobstructed view of her fellow American
and the duel rape being inflicted upon her. She could see
the sweat soaked body of the girl hanging limply from her
ropes as a VC used her mouth while another stood between her
widely splayed legs. She saw what could only be cum coating
the poor girls thighs and buttocks from the men who had used
her. But the most horrible sight Regina was Barbara's upper
body. The blondes breasts were laced with red welts and
though small because of her petite size they swayed to and
for as the men buffeted her between them. Her nipples were
distended because of the large silver rings piercing them
and a musical tingling sounded each time Barbara's tits
swayed. Her lips were swollen and cracked and the cum
coating her pretty face had matted her eyes shut. Her hair
too was plastered to her head from globs of drying sperm.
The man holding Regina's face toward the awful scene bent
down and started talking to her in excited broken English.
"Pretty soon be you turn. ------ Yellow hair fuck ten,
twenty soldier and suck much dick, but many soldier want
fuck, so now you too join to make comrades happy ------ Much
happiness for Vietnamese soldier to have American as troop
whore. ------ Make good reward for soldier who fight and
kill American pigs ---- Get American pussy for killing
American GI, that be good thing, yes. -----  You, she get
plenty more dick in future, much fuck and suck our brave
peoples soldiers."

As he talked the pajama clad figure fucking the poor girls
mouth locked his hands behind her head and ground his pelvis
against her face shouting something in Vietnamese. For what
seemed an eternity he pressed tightly against her face
making Regina think that he would surely suffocate Barbara
but then he slowly pulled back and as his cock slipped from
between the blondes lips a string of milkish colored cum
joined them together until Barbara's tongue flicked out and
licked the head of his cock clean. As the blondes tongue
licked the bulbous head clean before traveling along its
length Regina could hear soft purring sounds of what could
only be pleasure from the girls swollen lips. When the
soldier finally stepped away, the girls head swayed limply
and her tongue flicked over her cum smeared lips and her
mouth opened and closed as if she were a fish out of water.
With unmistakable sounds of pleasure coming from the blond
nurses throat Regina wondered what could have done to
Barbara to make her act so sluttish.

She was brought back to her own plight just as another
pajama clad figure dropped his pants and stepped in front of
Barbara. A sharp stinging pain pierced her arm and as she
looked for the source she was horrified to see a hypo being
pressed into her forearm. Within minutes a warm feeling of
lightness flowed through her easing the tense fear tightened
muscles of her body. Not until the last remnant of her
soiled and torn uniform was stripped away and her nipples
were pinched was she aware of the hands roaming freely over
her body and with a childish like giggle she gazed down the
length of her body silently imploring them to explore every
curve and swell. "Many other soldier want fuck so like other
American whore you make happy, but first you too feel pain."
She watched as her hands and feet were cut free and then she
was jerked to her feet and led toward a makeshift cross. Her
hands and feet tingled as the blood rushed into her
extremities and she had difficulty walking but within
minutes she was splayed out like before only this time in an
upright position. In a dreamlike state she watched as a long
slender bamboo shot played teasingly over her stomach and
breasts tickling her with its light feather like touch. But
her trance was short lived as the VC Major suddenly gripped
one of her nipples pulling it taunt and then with
disbelieving eyes she watched as he pushed the sharpened
bamboo shot through her nipple. The pain, greater then any
she had ever thought possible, brought a scream from deep in
her chest, and then through tear-filled eyes she watched as
a silver ring was clamped to her pierced nipple. Numb from
shock she watched his fingers pinch her other nipple,
stretching her tit as if to pull it from her body. With
choking sobs she begged him to stop but only a savage hiss
of hate and uttered obscenities answered her pleas. Unable
to tear her eyes from her distended nipple she watched the
bamboo shot pierce her flesh twisting slowly and
methodically until it was completely through. Again a ring
was clamped through the hole left by the bamboo shot and
then both rings were pulled tearing a scream of pain from
her now dry throat. Slobber drooled from her slack lips and
her screams faded to soft whimpering of mercy bringing
riotous laughter from the Viet Cong watching her torture.

Dully she looked around at the smiling faces of the
gibbering Viet Cong as they gathered about her and she
silently prayed for death before she too was turned into a
mindless fuck toy for their pleasure. In an attempt to avert
her eyes as the men surrounding her dropped their black
pajama bottoms exposing their dicks, she glanced at Barbara
and the two VC that were still using her. Suddenly her head
was rocked from a vicious slap and when the broken English
command for her to look at the dicks that were going to give
her much pleasure she complied. She could see the men's
excitement as their cocks stood out from their bellies and
she knew that only minutes remained before she too would
endure the same fate as her fellow American. In her fright
she didn't hear the first crack of the leather whip; only
its searing pain, but as the next dozen or so blows raised
stinging welts across her sore tits and firm flat belly each
crack of the whip sounded like a drum inside her head. Her
screams rose and fell before fading into horse whimpers and
her tongue lolled from her mouth as her chest heaved from
trying to replenish her tortured lungs. Hands reached
between her splayed legs to pull the curly wisps of reddish
hair and pinch her pussy lips, and as the whip continued to
lash across her breasts fingers dug between her pussy lips
and deep into her cunt. Two fingers, three, and then four
worked their way between her pussy lips until she thought
that maybe a whole hand would be shoved between her legs.

Their laughter at her torture as well as the discomfort of
the many fingers moving relentlessly in an age-old fucking
motion seared her mind. Whimpering pleas for mercy issued
from her slack lips but went unheeded. She felt something
probing against her anus ring and then stretching them apart
as it began it's relentless way into her ass. She felt she
would surely be ripped in two as the unseen large object
worked deeper and deeper. Suddenly it stopped. The fingers
fucking her pussy withdrew only to be replaced by the
leather whip handle and now the two hard objects worked
almost as one. At first both pushed into her simultaneously,
but then gradually one would probe deep as the other
withdrew. Over and over each would lunge deep into her body
until and in spite of her torment her body responded. Her
hips began to sway pushing against whichever one was sinking
deep into her and soon her lower body was dancing back and
forth and moans of pleasure and spittle issued from her
lips. Orgasm after unwanted orgasm rippled through her
slender white body and then the whip handle that had been
defiling her cunt was suddenly pulled out and crammed into
her gasping mouth. Instinctively her lips closed around the
cum stained leather handle and her tongue lashed in small
swiping circles and she sucked on the invader as if it had
been Sgt. Anderson's cock which she had so lovingly sucked
only twenty four hours earlier. Her cheeks hollowed and the
cords of her neck vibrated in her effort to draw cum from
the inanimate object while the lower half of her body pushed
back at the four inch thick bamboo rod fucking her rectum
each time it lunged forward. The drug had now invaded every
pore of her being and as she hung from her makeshift cross
with the two invading hard objects piercing her ass and
mouth she gave a final long soulful moan as her body began
to twitch and vibrate uncontrollably and then she passed
into unconsciousness un-heedful of the smirking laughter or
degrading remarks of the Viet Cong. Water splashed over her
bringing her slowly back to consciousness and as her body
was untied she dropped limply to the jungle floor to lie in
a semi-stupor as an eager VC crawled between her legs
shoving his cock into her vagina.

When she showed no sign of movement he jumped up and started
screaming at her, and then grabbing an AK-47 from one of the
men he pushed the barrel between her legs roughly pushing it
between her pussy lips before cocking it. In desperation she
locked her hands around the short barrel hoping somehow to
die quickly even though this VC was not going to shot her in
the head or heart. And then she realized that from the angle
of his rifle the bullet would not kill her, at least not
right away. Yes she would die but only after long and
painful suffering and the loss of blood. Another prick of a
needle almost made her loose her grip on the barrel as an
intense feeling of detachment overtook her. The hot itch
that had been dulled somewhat from her duel impalement now
intensified to a roaring inferno. Her abdomen rippled as the
searing heat flared upward from her pelvis and with her
hands still gripped tightly to the barrel she pushed her
hips upward from the jungle floor while at the same time
pulling on the barrel. She tried to think, to reason why she
was responding to their cruel abuse, had she been drugged, a
narcotic, or maybe an aphrodisiac? She didn't care which,
her only hope was that before it made her a mindless zombie
she could make the gun go off and that the bullet would
travel straight through her body to explode through the top
of her head killing her instantly. Above her the voices grew
excited and when the rifle angle lessened she again shifted
making it look as if she were willingly fucking the cold
steel barrel. She felt the barrel push deeper into her pussy
and she arched her back but then the barrel was almost
yanked from her grasp as it was withdrawn leaving only the
front sight between her pussy lips. With a cry of panic and
helplessness her ass lunged from the matted jungle floor and
with almost inhuman strength she pulled the rifle barrel
deep into her pussy not caring that the front sight might
tear her pussy lip or even scratch her cuntial passage. And
then to the surprise of the pajama clad enemy she began
working her hips slowly in a circle while trying to draw the
rifle deeper into her body. As she worked her cunt over the
barrel of the rifle small traces of her womanly juices
glistened on the gun and the excited voices of the enemy
grew louder.

A part of her somehow knew that she wasn't going to die, at
least not yet. The drug was making it harder to concentrate,
to reason why she was fucking the rifle and then her mind
screamed silently in anguish just as the drug burst
throughout her curvaceous body. As the drug kicked in a
smothering cloud engulfed her brain bloating out her past
life. Her mind was like a blank slate waiting for something
to be printed upon it, something, anything no matter how
vile would be welcomed. She began making small gasping moans
deep in her throat as the gun traveled in and out of her
cunt. Her mind cleared for a second, maybe, just maybe, if
she put on a show for these black clad VC their guard would
be dropped even more and maybe the Rangers that hopefully
had survived the attack would arrive and rescue her and
Barbara from the horrible fate being inflicted on them. Her
body began to shudder and electric like shocks rippled from
her gun-stuffed pussy and then to the delight of the enemy
she screamed out in lustful pleasure. Their excited
clamoring as they jockeyed around in an attempt to be the
first to fuck this red headed American beauty was almost
comical, but then a shot rang out and the VC Major shouted
that he would be the first.

As he dropped between her legs and rammed his cock into her
pussy she wrapped her legs around his lunging hips melding
herself to him and screaming out in lustful joy. But her
scream was muffled as one of the others twisted his fingers
into her hair and pressed his semi-hard cock to her slack
lips painting them with drops of pre-cum. Meowing sounds of
pleasure escaped from her parted lips as she concentrated on
the cock working in and out of her cunt. Her eyes, that had
until now been vacant unseeing orbs suddenly focused as the
tingly feeling on her lips increased to a maddening
sensation, and she found herself staring at a hairy groin
and thick brownish length of masculine organ. Her addled
mind marveled at its eagerness and hard length as well as
the drops of pre-cum oozing from it's dancing head. Her
mouth opened letting out a groan of sexual pleasure from the
cock pounding deep in her cuntial passage and her tongue
licked over her lips lapping away the pre cum coating them.
The musty odor of his unwashed body had a totally unexpected
effect on her. Instead of making her sick or lessening her
sexual drive it intensified her cravings. Again her tongue
flicked out as if searching and then it lovingly swiped
across the head of the eager cock waiting to fuck her mouth
before pushing eagerly against his piss hole to lap up its
offering of pre cum. Suddenly the Viet Cong Major grasped
her buttocks and ground his groin to hers and in ecstasy her
body arched from the ground. Her mouth opened and a long
pleading wail of "Yyyeeeeessssssss" issued from her throat
while also allowing the eagerly waiting cock to enter. Her
lips tightened around the throbbing hunk of male flesh just
as the Major flooded her cunt with his sperm. Her mind
soared unbidden as she too climaxed and then the Major was
replaced by another unseen VC. It was only a matter of
moments before the new cock in her cunt began to keep pace
with the one in her mouth. As her hips bucked upward to met
the eager thrust of this new VC her tongue flayed over the
torrid length in her mouth  She did not bite the cock in her
mouth though her teeth did scrape along it's pulsing length
making him ejaculate prematurely, flooding her mouth and
throat with cum almost choking her.

As he climbed from her chest only to be replaced by another
she saw movement from the corner of her eye, the Rangers,
thank God. But when nothing happened, when no shots rang out
she thought she had only been seeing things. The new cock
slipped between her slack lips and within a matter of
moments was pushing against her tonsils and then the VC
soldier grasped her ears pulling her face into his groin.
With savage cruelty he mashed his pelvis against her face
and with one swift stroke entered her throat causing her to
gag and bringing laughter from the two dozen enemy soldiers
at her plight. Her eyes rolled as the deep thrust of the
rigid organ entered her throat and began to match the hard
thrust of the cock penetrating her cunt. Barbara who had
been cut loose was now kneeling atop one VC while at the
same time two others were sinking their cocks into her mouth
and ass hole. The poor girl was now servicing three of the
enemy at one time and as one or another of them emptied his
sperm into one of her cavities he was replaced by another
until the ravaged girl fell into an exhausted stupor of
unconsciousness.

Unknown to Regina or even Charlie there were indeed Rangers
looking on, but their orders had been to track this group of
VC to their headquarters and then to wait for reinforcements
from another Ranger Company as well as teams of Green Berets
and Seals. As much as the eight Rangers wanted to rush in
and save the two American nurses from further rape, their
training and discipline forbade it, but more then one of
them made a silent vow to make the sons of a bitch pay
dearly for their cruelty. Pay back would be a mother fucker,
you could be sure. Regina knew nothing of this and as the
man emptied his load into her cunt and stepped away he was
replaced by another. Again and again they took her two at a
time and by the fifth duel penetration she was like a
mindlessly animal begging for another cock to fuck her, but
that wasn't enough for the VC.

Since Barbara who had long ago lost consciousness and was of
no further use to them every man of the three squads of VC
now concentrated their attention on Regina. Barbara who had
been left to lay in the cum stained dirt after her multiple
defilement was not aware that she had been the lucky one.
Several of the sixteen VC that had soiled her lithe young
body with their seed now joined the comrades surrounding
Regina. Though she had already sucked or fucked ten of them
there remained twenty seven pajama clad VC who now jostled
amongst themselves in their eagerness to be the next to vent
his hatred as well as his sexual depravity upon the
redheaded American nurse. Another shot was administered to
the already sex-drugged redhead and boast of fucking the
American slut until she died was heard by the helpless
Rangers as the VC descended upon her. Again and again the
redheaded nurse was used simultaneously by three and even
four at a time as sometimes two cocks at once were forced
into her cunt, mouth and even her anus while her other holes
were occupied. Cum flowed from her three orifices as man
after man emptied his sperm into her as her pale body
twitched and undulated under their assault. Her cunt and ass
hole were stretched leaving little pleasure for her
assailants, but still they used her, affirming at least in
their minds that they, not the Americans, were superior.

Because of the three shots Regina had received she was now a
mindless nymphomaniac pleading eagerly for each new cock. As
each cock sent its wad into her it was replaced by another
until it too would send its seed to mix with the others and
her whimpering beseeching for still more cock amused the
Vietnamese. As the soldiers became satiated they drifted
away looking for someplace to sleep leaving Regina's still
twitching cum covered body laying upon the ground. Weakly
she crawled across the matted jungle carpet where her and
Barbara's rape had taken place seeking to arouse at least
one man to fuck her and then her hand came in contact with
the four inch thick bamboo rod that had been used to rape
her ass hole. Laying on her back she splayed her legs and
almost savagely inserted it into her cum filled loose cunt
moaning in drugged induced pleasure. Because of its girth
and length it fit tightly in her distended cunt almost like
the first cock so many hours earlier and as she weakly
worked it in and out of her puffed swollen pussy lips a
smile of contentment and pleasure fleeted across her face
before she finally slipped into unconsciousness.

At first light a noose was tied about each nurses neck and
they were forced to march naked through the jungle toward a
fate each now knew was inevitable. The stories had been
true, they would be used as whores by Charlie and no matter
how the war ended they would never see America again.
Because of how savagely Regina had been used she slowed
their pace a great deal and even slumped to the jungle trail
several times. Barbara though weak herself tried to help her
fellow nurse and though the pace was slow whenever one of
them fell they were whipped with bamboo shots until they
managed to stand and continue. After several hours the VC
stopped allowing the abused nurses to rest and to even eat
and drink something and then they were forced to their feet
and pushed forward. As dusk fell Charlie posted guards but
everyone's attention was on the American nurses and not
their back trail. From their capture and each night during
their forced march deep into enemy territory the women were
raped a multitude of times though after the first night
Charlie seemed satisfied simply to take each of the women
one at a time. For the next six days they were led deeper
into the forest canopy and whenever they stopped for the
night both Regina and Barbara were used for the sexual
pleasure of several of the men. Each night the women were
given to an equal number of men and now willingly sought to
please their every demand no matter how depraved or
degrading for they had learned the lesson of disobedience
after the first night when they were beaten for failing to
satisfy their captors. An hour or so before dawn on their
seventh day of capture the two American nurses were awakened
and led to a small river where they were allowed to wash the
dried dirt and cum from their soiled bodies. As they climbed
from the river they felt refreshed and except for their
nakedness they felt better then they had since their
capture, but they were in for another surprise.

The Major began shouting in Vietnamese and suddenly two VC
stepped forward thrusting a small package at each American
nurse With a evil grin on his face the Major motioned for
them to open the packages and when they did so they found
not only a hair brush and some lipstick but also a skirt and
blouse. "You dress now, comb hair and put on lipstick so
glorious peoples army see American nurses for what they
are." As they fixed their hair and applied the lipstick the
Major joked about the skimpy skirts and translucent blouses
saying that now they would look like the sluts they were.
There were no panties or bras and as Regina and Barbara
slipped the skin tight skirts up over their hips they found
that the micro minis barely covered their crotch. Reaching
for the blouses the Major pulled them from their hands and
then cut the buttons off before giving them back. With no
buttons the blouses which were too small in the first place
now hung open and with each movement their tits were exposed
leaving nothing to the imagination. The Major then allowed
them to eat their daily bowl of rice and monkey meat
informing them that within hours they would be at Battalion
Headquarters deep inside Cambodia and that any hope they
might have of rescue was useless. Only a few stupid
Americans might enter but no large force and it made little
difference anyway for Battalion Headquarters was heavily
defended. As he spoke in broken English about the brave
Vietnamese fighting the American's he fondled Barbara's
breasts playfully twisting a nipple ring. As he continued to
talk about their lives as troop whores he placed his hands
upon Barbara's shoulders and with just that slight touch she
dropped to her knees and reached to undo his pants. There in
a jungle clearing only hours away from the VC Headquarters
Barbara eagerly sucked on the Major's cock while listening
to his ranting. Smiling down at this once proud American
nurse he marveled at the change since the first day of
capture and then suddenly he pulled free and peered into the
jungle and only after long minutes did he slowly shake his
head and yell for his men to break. Pulling up his pants he
motioned for Barbara to stand and then he smiled broadly at
the two nurses telling them that he was sure they would make
many soldier's happy by willingly giving themselves as
rewards to every Vietnamese who ambushed and killed American
GI's, and then they were marched slowly into the jungle.

True to his word the sluttish looking captives were led
within hours into a mass camp and paraded before what must
have been at least two battalions. The two American women
looked more like Vietnamese whores or common street walkers
from some American city back home than nurses, but that was
the effect that the Major and his superior's wanted. Their
complete servility as troop whores was laid before them
saying that even if the war ended tomorrow they would never
see America again and that what they had endured with his
men was only the beginning. At first the many women of the
camp both fighters and camp followers were resentful and
tried to harm the white women but when told by the Major and
other officers that the American nurses were to be used as
rewards for killing their fellow Americans. The women
thought that just and left them alone. As Regina and Barbara
were displayed before the proud fighters of the peoples
liberation army it was announced that the two American
nurses would be given as a reward each night to whichever
platoon killed the most Americans. The assembled troops were
told that even now a platoon of their countrymen awaited the
use of these American nurses as reward for killing nine
GI's. And then the two women were led toward a cave and the
first platoon of soldiers awaiting their reward for a job
well done.

Unknown to Regina and Barbara or the Viet Cong, the original
platoon of Rangers had been joined by a company as well as
several Green Berets and Seals and now lay in hiding only
yards outside the camp perimeter. Even now a squad of Seals
was making it's way toward the cave where the nurses had
been led. The Air Cav was fast approaching with additional
troops as well as Cobra gun ships, followed closely by two
C130 Puff the Magic Dragoons. This was what the brass had
long wanted, to strike the VC a deadly blow on their own
ground and hopefully destroy a large contingent at one time.
The original plan had only called for the use of a company
of ground troops but when HQ was appraised of the size of
the enemy as well as word about the two American nurses who
had been captured they quickly changed their attack plans.
Word leaked out of the two nurses and how they had been
brutalized and raped multiple times and it seemed the whole
American fighting machine wanted to be in on the kill. It
made little difference that the enemy strength was estimated
at three battalions and deep inside Cambodia. Hatred of
Charlie for what had been done to the two nurses boiled the
blood of even the most seasoned Americans and as the troops
rushed toward the impending battle each vowed to inflict
untold suffering upon the enemy. As the company of Rangers,
as well as the Seals and Green Berets surrounding the VC
Headquarters awaited their orders to attack they could only
watch as the nurses were displayed before the assembled VC
before being led toward the cave.

The scantly clad American nurses entered the cave knowing
that like so many times before while they were being led
deep into Cambodia they would be used as mindless fuck toys
by the VC. As they entered the dim cave at least forty men
appeared from the shadows and in the dim light hands groped
at them before tearing away their flimsy blouses and skimpy
micro mini's. A stifled groan escaped each girls throat as
they were led deeper into the cave by the rings fastened to
their nipples. A pile of straw and blankets had been laid
out and before they sank upon the makeshift alter of their
impending gang rape lips sought theirs as hands cruelly
pinched and twisted their breasts while other hands roamed
over their buttocks and thighs before probing between their
legs seeking their womanhood. All hope of rescue had been
dashed as they had been displayed before the multitude of VC
in this Cambodian stronghold but maybe, just maybe, sometime
in the future they might escape. With that faint ray of hope
they let the men poke and prod their bodies without
struggling and though each was frightened at the prospect of
being used by so many men they accepted their fate. As they
were forced to their knees and made to straddle an eager
soldier the American nurses were again reminded of their
fate. To their surprise several of the VC spoke very good
English and delighted in describing in great detail how the
nurses would service the VC soldiers until they were good
for nothing but animals. Their boastful voices went on to
say that even if the war was to end tomorrow they would
never go home and that their only joy would be in giving
pleasure to any Vietnamese that cared to fuck them. The men
upon who the nurses sat gripped each girls waist forcing
them onto their cocks and as each soldier began to fuck
upwards other men milled about each girls face and ass in an
effort to be the first to sink their dicks into their other
orifices. Barbara was the first to feel the now familiar
multiple penetration of three cocks but only by a couple of
heartbeats. As the man below her arched his back and begin
to grind his pelvis into hers the one kneeling behind her
splayed her ass cheeks apart and then without lubrication of
any kind forced the first couple of inches of his dick into
her rectum. Fingers pulled at her lips prying her mouth open
and before she could scream from the pain of anal
penetration a thick sausage of male flesh slipped between
her lips and began a rhythmic fucking of her face. Regina's
fate was the same as Barbara's, together they knelt side by
side being ravaged by three cock's simultaneously while
surrounded by men eagerly awaiting their turn. As the
soldiers using Barbara emptied their cum into her orifices
they stepped aside leaving her alone momentarily as they and
the other VC concentrated on Regina's bucking body. But her
relief was short lived as suddenly several dogs were led
from the depths of the cave and toward her prone form. The
squad of Seals that had snuck to the cave entrance could
plainly hear the sounds of the women being used as the
grunts and shouted commands of the men built to a fever
pitch. Suddenly a commanding voice echoed in the cave and
then eager barking of dogs as the disbelieving Seals made
ready to enter.

They could not see what was happening but from the plaintive
wail and the excited yelping of the dogs as well as
boisterous laughter from the enemy within they knew that the
VC had turned dogs loose on at least one of the American
nurses. They did not know that Barbara had been made to get
to her hands and knees or that cum as well as her own juices
had been smeared over her face and ass and that two of the
dogs that had been led toward her had mounted her from both
ends. Regina who was being used by three VC simultaneously
watched in shock as the animals humped against her fellow
American and then the soul rending wail of Barbara was
smothered as each dog found the cavity it was seeking. With
jackhammer like thrust the two dogs pounded the frail girl
between them drawing the attention of every VC not busy with
Regina allowing the Seals to enter the cave undetected.

As the Seals crawled to the rear of the cave they saw what
was happening and as one they rose from the cave floor and
opened fire killing the Vietnamese as well as the dogs. As
the noise of gunfire erupted from the cave the Green Berets
and Rangers surrounding the camp opened fire catching the VC
totally by surprise. The VC mustered their defenses laying
down a withering fire to this unexpected attack from what
they thought was a few foolish Americans and their Montiard
stooges but then the whoop, whoop, whoop of what seemed to
be at least fifty gun ships drowned out the small arms fire.
Within seconds twenty Cobra Attack Helicopters appeared over
the jungle canopy letting loose their deadly rain of rockets
and fifty caliber machine gun fire upon the totally
surprised Viet Cong. Troop carriers followed landing behind
the American lines and disgorging another hundred or so
troops. As the Cobras made their first pass over the enemy
encampment small arms fire laced upwards and two gun ships
and a troop carrier went down but luckily landed behind the
Special Forces who were pouring small arms fire into the
camp.

The squad that had entered the cave gathered up the women
and as they tried to exit the cave the closest VC laid down
a deadly barrage of fire hoping to at least kill these
Americans they could see. As they dragged the frightened
nurses toward the American lines two Seals went down and
Regina was struck by two bullets. Just as the nurses and
their rescuers thought they might be overrun a platoon of
Rangers arrived giving them cover fire. As the Seals carried
their dead and the badly wounded Regina from the VC
encampment a sudden ripping sound was heard and the ground
and jungle canopy seemed to explode and merge together. Puff
had arrived, and the deadly fire of her multiple barrel
Gatling guns had began laying a fire so dense their deadly
bullets struck every square foot of the Viet Cong
encampment. The screams of the wounded and dying VC could be
heard above the horrible ripping sound and even the
Americans on the ground ceased fire as they watched cold
eyed at the slaughter. Just as the first C 130 made it's fly
by and before the sounds of the jungle could awaken another
C 130 appeared adding it's rain of death to the one that had
gone before. Some VC threw down their arms while others
clasped them tightly as the armed and unarmed ran seeking
the safety of the jungle. But the worse was yet to come
because six planes from the carrier on Yankee station now
swooped over the killing field dropping their deadly tanks
of napalm from one end of the Viet Cong camp to the other.
It was as if the sun had erupted in all it's magnificence
over the enemy camp and in so doing, what were once black
pajama clad figures melted in the terrible heat and fire
storm. The Rangers and other Special Forces faded into the
jungle leaving the stench of burnt flesh and the screams of
the dying VC behind. Their sole purpose now was to carry the
rescued nurses as well as their dead and wounded out of
Cambodia and into Viet Nam. The Americans had lost two
Cobras and seventy eight men but Charlie had suffered much
worse. They had lost almost two battalions. When word of the
battle leaked to the press they made it sound as if the army
had attacked a village of Cambodian women and children
possibly widening the war. What really happened remained
unknown until now. Perhaps if the brass had told of the two
American nurses who had been held captive by the VC, and of
how they had been brutalized and made to endure multiple
rape, not once, but several times the American press and
public would have supported their military instead of
calling them baby killers and spitting on them when they
returned from the front lines. But I know and you do too if
you served any time in country; it wouldn't have made a damn
bit of difference.


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