Perverts 'R' Us

Spoils of War - Part 1

By Old Boy and Tinus ( M+/gf+ )

The Eastern European war had lasted for several years and many people had died on both sides. Eventually our side prevailed and we won. It was a bittersweet victory as we had lost so many of our fellow soldiers. Of course the enemy lost far more than we did but we had no sympathy for them. After all they had started the war, at least according to our politicians.

Now we soldiers went from fighting and killing, to occupying and pacifying the civilian enemy population. Some of us had trouble adjusting to our new role. We were inclined to take whatever we wanted and kill anyone who stood in our way. Anything of value became spoils of war. That included the better looking enemy girls and young women. Rape became common among us.

Thinking back to that time I am still a bit ashamed. I remember an occasion when I stumbled onto a 17-year-old girl with my squad. She was a sweetie too. I was holding back a little as I was new at this rape thing, but our Corporal Smits was a tough one. He grabbed the girl by the hair and said to us that we had found ourselves a nice little enemy whore to play with.

He dragged her into a warehouse and we all followed. There were a dozen of us and just one girl but the squad leader didn't mind sharing her. Once we had the girl in the warehouse Corporal Smits took his hunting knife and shredded her clothes. Her firm breasts came into view and we all cheered at that. Even my hormones got the best of me and I joined in groping her tits when I got the chance.

We were not at all gentle with her. When one of us got the chance to grab a tit, he squeezed it hard and pinched and twisted her nipple to make the pretty girl scream in agony. Corporal Smits even enhanced this by telling her to shut up or he would cut her breasts off. To make his point he made tiny cuts in her tits and made them bleed a little.

Then her skirt and panties were shredded to pieces and she was now naked. She had some pubic hair but that didn't last long. As all the soldiers were grabbing for her cunt they also grabbed tufts of pubic hair and pulled it out making her scream again. In the end her pussy was nearly bald like a baby's.

We all liked that of course but especially Corporal Smits. He shouted that he wanted to be her first. He quickly pulled his pants down showing her his large erect penis. I don't know if the girl was still a virgin but she screamed like one when he ripped his cock into her vagina hard. He really pumped the hell out of her making her suffer and cry. Finally he bucked real hard and spurted his sperm into her young raped body.

Then soldier after soldier filled her abused vagina while she screamed her throat raw. Her body convulsed under the rough treatment some of the soldiers gave her. There were some real sadists among us. They bit her sensitive nipples while fucking her hard. Her nipples turned purple and swollen under all the abuse.

When I got my turn her cunt was flowing over with cum and my dick made very dirty sloppy sounds pistoning in and out of her hole, almost making me puke. I really didn't enjoy doing this to the girl but it was expected of me. So I still raped her and filled her with my cum too. Finally we left the raped girl writhing naked on the floor and moaning in pain. Later as I've said I felt very ashamed of myself.

Our generals were supposed to keep order but they also felt little sympathy for the enemy civilian population. Occasionally they stepped in to stop the worst offenders from killing people. But they were more inclined to look the other way if some girl got raped and beaten up. Even the generals considered such girls to be spoils of war and they took their share of pussy too.

"Let the troops have their fun, they've earned it," our military commander was famously quoted as saying.

And we did have our fun with the girls. The younger women and girls sometimes tried to hide from us but we would invade what was left of their homes, find the girls and rape them. Many of us boasted about how many girls we had taken, and about some of the more interesting things we did with them.

One story I heard about occurred while I was on KP (kitchen police) duty peeling potatoes for dinner so I was not with our squad when it happened. According to my buddies it involved the sadistic Corporal Smits again. This time it was a younger girl, perhaps 13, and she was gang-raped much like the earlier girl had been. Apparently the guys really tore her up.

After they were done with the girl Corporal Smits impaled her. There was a large shovel there and he took it and shoved the handle end up her vagina while two other soldiers held her legs wide open. The poor girl screamed like crazy but Smits did not stop until blood was gushing out around the handle. The squad left her there writhing in agony and bleeding like that. When I heard about that incident I was glad I hadn't been there.

I myself raped a few enemy girls and did some nasty things to them as I've mentioned. However most of the time if I was alone or with just one or two of my buddies I would give a girl I wanted some food or a candy bar. Then she would usually undress or allow me to undress her, and the sex we had together would almost be consensual. Almost but not quite, because the girl knew I would force her if I had to.

It was truly a desperate time for the civilian population. Most of their valuables had been looted by us soldiers so they had no way to pay for necessities. Food was scarce as the army took what it needed first, leaving little for the civilians. Many older people starved to death. Girls offered sex for food. It was about the only thing of any value they had left to trade.

"Feed a girl, fuck a girl," became a common saying among us and then we would laugh about it. Some of our troops fought with one another over the prettier girls they wanted. It was a chaotic situation. Finally the military commander stepped in and he decided to restore better order.

The Army now required all civilians to register for their meager food allotments which they would have to earn by hard labor such as clearing away the debris from destroyed buildings, building roads and other infrastructure, or providing other 'needed services'. Among these 'needed services' was sex that the prettier girls could offer in exchange for food rations.

Instead of invading homes and taking what we wanted, we soldiers were now supposed to sign up for sex and then we would be matched up with a willing girl. She in turn would earn a meal. This plan had its flaws but at least the people now had a way of earning food instead of starving. Too bad for the elderly or handicapped who could not work. They were doomed to starve.

Still a lot of the troops grumbled about this plan. Many of them would prefer to have a steady girl that they could fuck whenever they wanted to, instead of taking whatever girl was available for a quickie fuck and then not seeing her again. Some girls would prefer to have a steady boyfriend too. So our general decided to do something different. He instituted a voluntary sex slave market.

Girls could volunteer to be auctioned off to a soldier who would bid for her and buy her. He would be responsible to feed her, care for her, and protect her from any other men who might want her. She would be his property and bear his mark, and no other man could have her without his consent. This was especially a good deal for the prettier girls who were often taken and raped.

So it was that many of us soldiers gathered for the first auction, hoping to buy a pretty girl of our own. We were in an old theater and the volunteer girls were paraded before us wearing only panties as we all cheered for them. Some had nice tits but many of the girls were rather thin as they hadn't had much to eat since the war ended. But we men would feed a girl we owned and she would soon look better.

The auction began and we soldiers were disappointed when we realized that few of us could afford one of the prettier girls. The officers had more money and so they were the ones who got the better looking girls. As the auction continued the more plain looking girls were presented to us. Even they brought good prices as our sergeants bought them. We privates were out of luck.

The crowd of bidders thinned out as many men realized they could not afford even a homely girl. Only a couple of girls were left now. One was a skinny girl about 12 who had a nasty burn scar on one side of her face and a slight limp. Many girls had sustained war injuries like this girl had. Few would offer themselves as sex slaves though, knowing most men would not bid for them.

When the auctioneer asked for bids on the girl there was silence at first. He was about to dismiss her and tell her that she was not worth anything. But then some corporal offered the minimum bid of 50 for her. The girl brightened and looked hopefully in his direction, giving him a little smile. There were no other bids for her and so the auctioneer accepted his bid.

The corporal paid for her. I recognized him as the squad leader of one of the other squads in our platoon. She was tattooed with his mark and he led her away saying, "I'll bet your pussy is nice and tight, girl. That's all that matters to me." He would feed her and she would be okay in spite of her injuries, and he would have a steady pussy to serve his needs. Not a bad deal for both of them, I thought.

Finally the last girl was presented to the few bidders who were left. She was a scrawny thing, dirty, half-starved and wearing thin, torn panties. I doubt if she was more than 10 years old, shapeless and very plain looking but she did have little breast buds. No girls could volunteer for the auction unless they did have some tits. She had to be desperate to offer herself at auction as a sex slave.

The auctioneer looked at the few of us soldiers still there. "Any of you guys want to bid on this little brat? She ain't much I'll admit, but she is willing to fuck with anyone who will buy her." The other guys shook their heads and wandered away. What the hell I thought, why not? Pussy is pussy.

I knew that some old enemy army barracks had been converted into private rooms for the troops who bought slave girls. There were separate barracks for officers and their girls, and one for non-coms, mostly sergeants and their girls. The small rooms had double beds in them and men would live there with their slave girls instead of in a large open barracks with a bunch of other men. It was well worth it to live like that, I thought.

I said, "I'll bid the minimum for her, 50." There were no other bids and so I got her cheap. I paid for the girl and the auctioneer had my mark tattooed on her shoulder. She belonged to me now. I would be responsible to feed and care for her. I had really hoped to buy a better looking older girl but at least I now had a girl of my own. I would no longer have to go out looking for pussy.

The girl knew only her own language, quite ignorant of mine. I would have to teach her. I pointed to myself and said, "Tinus." She caught on right away and repeated, "Tinus." Then I pointed at her. After a moment she smiled and said, "Nadia." I repeated her name. It was a beginning.

Nadia had no other clothes so I gave her my jacket to wear temporarily. I led her away and took her to a food stall along the street where vendors sold rather simple food. I bought the girl a bowl of hot broth that had some meat in it and a biscuit. She ate it hungrily, glad to have any food.

She smiled at me when she was done eating and for the first time I realized that she didn't look half bad when she smiled like that. Maybe I had got myself a better looking girl than I'd realized. She had not bathed in some time and smelled bad. There was a public bathhouse nearby. I took her there and bathed her, washing her stringy hair and then scrubbing the grime from her body.

As my hands traveled over her naked childish body washing her with a soapy wash cloth, Nadia looked at me with frightened eyes and she trembled as I drew near her hairless little pussy. She gritted her teeth as though she expected me to hurt her down there. I saw that her young cunt was sore and bruised and I realized that she had recently been raped.

So I spoke softly to her and washed her very gently between her legs. Using my fingers to open her little hole I squirted some water inside her, douching her vagina for her. Doing such an intimate thing to the girl made my cock stiffen up. I was tempted to fuck her then and there but I restrained myself. There would be plenty of time for that later.

Washing her nearly flat chest and her abused breast buds and bruised nipples made her flinch. Her bruised titties hurt her. She had been treated real roughly not long ago. I washed her sore nipples gently and she relaxed a little even as her nipples stiffened up and poked out at me. Cute.

I toweled her dry and discovered that her formerly mousy stringy hair was now a soft golden blonde color. She smelled clean and fresh now and her pink breast buds looked so cute poking out from her chest. It occurred to me that Nadia was just beginning to blossom as a little woman. Her hairless pussy looked cute too, her labia puckering out redly from her girl crack.

Of course the girl had been raped by other soldiers numerous times and so her labia were stretched more than a virgin girl's labia would be. There was probably not a virgin girl left in the city by now other than babies, I thought. I had raped a few girls myself. It did not matter to me if a girl was a virgin or not anymore.

Nadia's abused pussy condition reminded me of another occasion I remembered when the same Corporal Smits came to camp shouting he had captured another little whore. We all cheered him until we saw what he had brought with him. The girl looked about 10 or 11 years old and it disgusted me that he had brought us such a young girl to fuck. The corporal noticed my disapproval and he wasn't pleased to see it.

He had a strange look in his eyes when he pushed the girl into the center of us soldiers. "Maybe Tinus will do the honors of ripping her clothes off." I knew better than to disobey a superior so reluctantly I took my knife and shredded the little one's clothes. Revealing her upper body showed that she didn't have any tits yet.

But still my fellow soldiers grabbed for her flat chest and tiny nipples. When one of them got hold of both nipples he pinched the pink bits hard and drew them from her body, stretching her nipples to the limit. The girl cried out of course and I hated seeing him do that to the little girl.

"Look, I got her tits started growing!" he said and the others laughed at seeing her stretched out nipples.

The corporal ordered me to go on and reluctantly again I cut away her already torn skirt leaving her clad only in worn-out panties. Immediately the others grabbed for her panties and pulled on them, making her body move back and forth between them until her panties were torn from her bottom and her pussy. The girl looked so fragile and scared that I nearly threw up. I felt so sorry for her when I saw hands squeezing her already sore abused nipples.

Then I saw hands grabbing for her still bald pussy, squeezing her little labia. Next some fingers entered her apparently virgin vagina. She cried out really loud when fingers ripped through her cherry hymen and I saw some blood dripping out. More fingers entered her once virgin pussy. The guys wanted to see how many fingers could be stuffed into her juvenile cunt. She screamed in agony when at least 4 or 5 fingers from different soldiers entered her making her vagina stretch to the limit, if not tear a little.

"Time for some good fucking," Corporal Smits said. "Tinus, why don't you be her first today. She is no longer a virgin so I don't mind if someone else goes first. I'd like you to be the first man to fuck her hard, to teach her what her cunt is for. See how good I am to you, Tinus?" He was mocking me, knowing that the whole scene sickened me.

I was very reluctant again but at the same time I didn't dare to refuse a superior. I took my pants off and was almost ashamed that my dick was hard. As much as I hated us abusing such a young girl my dick seemed to have ideas of its own.

When I entered her just ripped open pussy I whispered "Sorry" in her ear. I didn't know if she'd understood and certainly didn't want anyone else to hear it but I had to say that. With that I pressed my hard cock into her tight tiny pussy. She cried out again as my hard member filled her still tiny fuck tube. As much as I hated doing this to her my dick was in cock heaven.

She was so tight that my dick was squeezed when I pumped in and out of her incredibly tight vagina. I tried to be gentle with her but my thick cock obviously hurt her. I pumped her quickly so I would come soon and get it over with. After a short, hard fuck I came hard and pumped my seed into her abused ripped cunt.

After that the abuse really got going. My mates started to gang-bang her real hard and as I've mentioned, some of them were really sadistic. Although she didn't have real tits yet they managed to suck her pink nipples hard to make them stick out from her chest. Then they sucked them into their mouths and bit them hard, making the little girl cry out loudly.

Then it was Corporal Smit's turn. He had his hunting knife in his hand while he impaled her already torn cunt with his throbbing cock. While pounding her hard he cut her swollen nipples making her suffer even more. She really cried out now and almost passed out in pain as her sore and swollen nipples received several small cuts.

When the corporal finally emptied his balls into her bruised womb he cut her real hard making a deep cut and he almost cut one of her little nipples off. She bled a lot from the cut nipple.

All he could say was, "Oh well, she doesn't need nipples anyway because we damaged her womb good, so she can't have babies anymore now." Then he laughed. Once everybody was done raping the girl and left I managed to take her aside and put some disinfectant on her cut nipple and I also put a Band-Aid on it. I don't know if I saved her nipple or not but at least I tried.

Thinking shamefully back to that event made me realize that I was still hooked up on that little girl. I had been the first man to fuck her and it may have made me addicted to young girls. Maybe that was partly the reason I bought little Nadia too. Anyway I made her a silent promise to be gentle with her. She might have been raped and hurt in the past but no more. Sure I had bought her and I would have sex with her but I wanted to be gentle with this one. Perhaps that would make up for that other little girl I had to fuck so hard.

All cleaned up now I threw away Nadia's soiled torn panties and put my jacket back on her. It was just barely long enough to cover her bare bum and pussy, if she didn't bend over or sit down. I took my girl to a used clothing store and bought her a few nice dresses and panties and a pair of shoes. She looked so much better now that she was washed clean and nicely dressed. I smiled as I realized what a bargain I had got in buying this pretty young girl.

I took Nadia to the Army Office of Registration and they were able to assign us to the non-coms' barracks with a private room we would share from now on. I would be the only private in the place, the only private who had managed to buy a girl at the auction. Then we found the barracks and our room. I would have to move my things from my former barracks but I could do that later.

There were several sergeants and one corporal there with the girls they had recently bought at the auction. Like us, they were just getting settled into their new home. We had a large day room or lounge in the barracks and they were just sitting down to have some tea together. They offered us tea and we sat down and drank with them, getting acquainted.

My platoon sergeant was there and he recognized me of course. "We'll have to see about getting you a promotion Tinus, so you will fit in better here." I wasn't sure if he was joking or not.

One girl, Masha, was the girl with the scared face and a small limp that the corporal had bought just before I bought Nadia. Masha knew our language and she was able to translate for the other girls including my Nadia. I was very pleased that we had Masha to help us as it would make it so much easier for the rest of the girls to learn our language. Soon we were all laughing and chatting away like old friends.

Nadia kept turning to look at me and smile, and I realized that she really liked me now. Maybe it was just because I fed her and bathed her gently, or that she no longer would be raped by other soldiers, but I didn't care. I felt comfortable with her and was glad she felt the same with me.

Chow time came around and we escorted our new girls to the dining hall. They had a large table reserved just for our group. We took our girls through the chow line and their eyes almost bugged out of their heads when the hungry girls saw how much food was being placed on their trays. We had sausage and sauerkraut, noodles, buttered rolls, green beans, and apple pie for dessert. We also had milk or coffee to drink.

We escorted our girls to our reserved table and Masha wanted to say Grace. She did that in both languages. After the prayer we got busy eating our food, the girls especially enjoying the feast. Until I saw how the starved girls gobbled their food down I had not realized just how much food we soldiers had for ourselves, and how little the civilians had to eat. Somehow I was no longer thinking of them so much as the enemy.

I noticed that the other soldiers were staring at the girls at our table, clearly jealous of those of us who had succeeded in buying slave girls at the auction. A couple of my friends came over to the table and I introduced Nadia to them. She smiled brightly at them as they admired the pretty little girl.

"How were you able to buy such a cute girl, Tinus? She must have cost you a month's pay at least." one friend asked me.

"Actually I bought Nadia at the end of the auction after most guys had left. She was quite dirty and didn't look so good at the time. But she really cleaned up nicely. I think I got a real bargain."

They asked me if I would share her with them. I said not before I had a chance to get to know her well myself. I wasn't eager to share my new 'asset' with anyone else. Then Corporal Smits came over too.

"Well Tinus, I see you bought yourself a little cunt. I'm sure you will want to share her with us, won't you," he said ominously. He looked at little Nadia with mean, hungry eyes and the girl instinctively recoiled from him, some sixth sense warning her that this was an evil man.

My platoon sergeant, Sergeant Myers, spoke up. "Back off Corporal, you have no claim here. These young girls volunteered to be auctioned off to soldiers who promised to care for them. None of them is to be shared with any other men without the consent of their owners and the girls too. If you wanted a girl you should have bought one of your own."

Corporal Smits replied, "Yes sergeant, I understand." With that he turned around and returned to his own table. Somehow I had a feeling that this would not be over though if Smits had his way.

Then Sergeant Myers told me something interesting. "I want you to keep this to yourself, Tinus. Corporal Smits is under investigation in the death of a young girl who was raped and then impaled with a shovel handle. It was a particularly nasty thing to do to a young girl and our commanding general is eager to find the man responsible for it and punish him. If we are ever going to win the respect of these conquered people we need to show them that murder by our troops is not going to be tolerated."

Indeed a week later I would learn that Corporal Smits was facing court marshal and I was named to be the new corporal of our squad, replacing the sadistic man. I was determined to be a better leader of my men than he had been. Also I now fit in better with my new non-com friends at the barracks and of course I was very pleased with my promotion.

After that first supper with the girls I had my new friends escort Nadia back to our new barracks while I stopped by my old barracks, packed my duffle bag, and took my things away to our new home. Then I took Nadia into our private room and began to really get acquainted with my girl. It was hard to believe that I had been so reluctant to buy her at the slave girl auction. She was quite a prize after all.

In our barracks room I laid Nadia down on our bed. Slowly I started to undress her and saw some fear in her eyes. I tried to tell her that I wouldn't hurt her but she didn't understand all I said. Still my soft voice and gentle touches seemed to reassure her.

Slowly I took off her dress and she let me although still looking up at me suspiciously. Her smooth young body came into view again, now nice and clean. Nothing more remained of that dirty ugly girl at the auction. Her bruised breast buds and nipples were still a bit swollen reminding me of her former abuse. Slowly I pulled her panties down baring her completely. She shivered.

I looked at her bruised pussy, swollen and with purple bruised labia also from the hard rape she had to endure. She just lay on the bed naked now and shivering, expecting me to take her and hurt her. I looked her all over and I concluded that I had really got a great deal. She looked stunning now with her bright clean face, sparkling brown eyes and her curly golden hair. Not to mention her smooth childish body with nearly flat chest except for her breast buds.

Although she had swollen aureoles and nipples, it was obvious she had no real tits yet. And her lower body had no shapeliness yet either, just a bit of a protruding pubic mound and a slightly opened up vagina with puckered sticking out labia as stated before, caused by some severe rapes.

I took a bottle of massaging oil from the table. I had purchased it this afternoon just to pamper this little one. She had earned some caring attention I thought. I opened up the bottle and squeezed some oil in my hands. I rubbed them together to make them slippery.

When I placed my hands on her upper body she flinched a little. She thought I would hit her or something. She was like a hurt and scared animal, but when my hands slowly caressed her upper torso with the soothing massaging oil she relaxed and smiled up at me. My hands wandered lower to rub over her sore breast buds and nipples. She flinched again but the soothing oil did its work. Her tender nipples were less sore now and even stimulated to erection, poking up at me.

I could feel the tiny hard nipples sticking out and caressing the inside of my palms. My dick throbbed. I wanted her, wanted to impale her with my hard member and make love to her, but that would have to wait. I didn't want to be like all the others, just raping the kid. I wanted her permission. I wanted it to be completely consensual.

Taking a new squirt of oil I rubbed her belly now and I thought I heard her purr like a kitten. Her breath was real slow proving how relaxed she was now, giving herself over to my mercy. Rubbing her lower and lower I reached her pubic mound but moving my hands apart I passed it, moving to her thighs and then her calves and feet.

After caressing her feet and toes I moved up again, over her calves and knees to her inner thighs. Taking another squirt of oil I continued caressing her inner thighs, moving higher and higher up to her smooth but bruised young vagina.

Once I touched her most private spot I cupped it with my hands. I started to rub her reddened slit and she flinched again. It still hurt being touched there but she didn't resist me. Her eyes were closed and she even opened up her legs more. I was surprised at what happened next though.

Nadia had noticed my erect cock wagging stiffly in the air as I caressed her young body. She took one hand and rubbed it over her upper body, picking up some oil on her palm. Then she reached out and took my cock in her hand. She wrapped her fingers around it and began pumping my cock. Her eyes opened and gave me a knowing look as she frigged me. Some soldier must have taught the girl how to do this. I relaxed and let her please me this way.

Gently I rubbed her more and parted her purple labia, rubbing between them, feeling her abused fuck tube which felt awfully tiny to me. I wondered how she could be raped as her little fuck tube was still so tiny and tight. But then even small vaginas can stretch a lot. Still she must have been in agony being hurt by getting huge cocks shoved into her juvenile slit.

I kept rubbing her looking for her tiny clitoris. When I found the correct spot Nadia gasped and bucked up at my teasing hand. Although sore her body reacted to the touch. Her hand squeezed my cock and then suddenly I was shooting cum all over her. She giggled and used her other hand to rub the stuff into her skin. I can't tell you how much that pleased me.

Rubbing her abused clitoris with the soothing oil did make her respond nicely but I decided not to push it. I had just cum all over her and I was feeling rather mellow. Nadia didn't orgasm that time but she was very relaxed now and she drifted off to sleep.

At that I undressed and slipped in between the sheets with her, enjoying her soft, warm and naked body against mine. I could get used to this, sleeping with my darling, waking up beside her. My only worry was that when I went on a mission I would have to leave her behind here.

I knew there were still plenty of sadistic predatory soldiers around here, a lot more like Corporal Smits. I would hate to think that my little darling might be raped again when I wasn't around to protect her. With that troubling thought on my mind I fell asleep with my little girl.

To be continued