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 Son of Saddam
   By Bruce the Las Vegas Lipsmacker
   (Rape, Brutality)
   January 1996:
   Saddam Hussein had been the President of Iraq since 1979.  His power had
been unchecked and total, for seventeen years.  The 58 year old Dictator
had a tight grip on his Country and it's people.  Iraq's oil had made him a
personal fortune.  He had power and friends in many Countries around the
World.  He loved harassing the Shi'a and Kurdish citizens of his land with
torture and death.  He filled his time with hate and War.
   He had two sons, the ultra-violent and vicious, 31 year old Uday who had
to be disciplined many times for out right lawlessness and sadism.  His
younger son, 29 year old Qusay, had a much better head on his shoulders. 
His father trusted him and his judgement so much that, he put him in charge
of the Country's military.  His hatred for the Kurdish and Shitt'e people
was just as strong as his ruthless father.
   Baghdad's upscale neighborhood, Mansour:
   "Her!  Who is she?" Uday asked one of his "especially competent"
attendants.  The three men that surrounded Saddam's son dressed in black
and were carrying concealed weapons.  Uday liked to wear tan, gray or brown
colored suits.  Anything but black.
   "Oh no, sir, not her.  She is a recently married, 19 year old woman."
Fadi Alomari answered, he had been assigned to accompany Uday by Saddam
himself.  He continued talking about the pretty girl in the dark head
scarf. "She is the wife of a local policeman.  Not her, sir." the attendant
very carefully and respectfully advised.  Fadi was 40 years old and a very
loyal Ba'ath party member.  The other two that accompanied Uday, that day,
were in their twenty's.
   "Get her off the street and bring her to the police station.  I just
want to talk to her.  Just talk, that's all.  Don't worry my friend." Uday
said, with a smile.  "You worry too much." he laughed, as he walked away.
   Uday walked across the street and down about a 1/4 of mile to the local
police station.  He waited in the Captain's office.  The three men
approached the beautiful young lady as she shopped with her mother and
little brother.  After talking briefly, the married woman went with the
three men, she was a law abiding citizen.  Her mother and little brother
hurried home.  They needed to contact the young woman's husband,
immediately.
   Adeela Sharif was a very pretty young woman, the prettiest in her town.
She closely resembled the Indian actress Aishwarya Rai.  Her lips, nose and
eyes were beautiful, her hair was long thick and wavy.  She was raised
properly, decent and modest.  Her parents, along with her husband's
parents, had arranged her marriage to the 23 year old policeman.  She first
saw her future husband, Bandar, when he was still living at home, she fell
in love when their eyes met but, that was when she was 14 years old and he
was 18.  She had been married only for about three months, he took her
virginity on their wedding night.  She walked into the police station where
her husband worked.  She had never walked in there before.  Only policemen
and bad people walked into that station.  She followed the big men to the
Captain's office.
   "Hi, pretty girl." Uday said, smiling real big, he was sitting on the
Captain's chair with his feet up on the desk.  Uday's three body guards
stood outside the office.  The police Captain got up and walked towards the
door immediately, without saying a word to the young woman.  The Captain
knew her and had attended her wedding, to one of his officers.  He looked
happy on that day but, on this day, he did not even look at her face.
   Adeela knew who the man was and knew his reputation.  She was scared
but, thought she could stall and talk her way out of any situation.  Plus,
she knew her husband would be contacted by her mother and his friends.  Her
husband was athletic, strong and brave.  She knew that Bandar feared no
man. It gave her a false sense of security.  "Maybe, he does not know that
I am the wife of a police officer." she thought to herself.
   "Are you pregnant?" he asked, still smiling.
   "No sir." she answered and looked out the big office window.
   "Who are you looking for?" he asked reaching inside his suit pocket for
a cigar.
   "My husband, I am a married woman and he is a policeman.  He works right
here, in this station." she said, noticing the crack in her own voice.
   "Policeman?  Your husband is nothing.  I will be your husband for
today." he said, with an unlit cigar in his mouth.  Still smiling.  She
knew now, she was in trouble and turned to leave.  She opened the door but
Uday's men pushed her in and closed it.  One of his men held the knob so
she could not move it.  She struggled with the knob but it would not budge.
She heard him get up and walk towards her.  She banged on the door
desperately with one hand and tried to turn the knob with the other.  She
started to panic, she felt like she couldn't get enough oxygen in her
lungs.
   She felt his hands on her boobs and his body pressed against her back,
he was rubbing his private area against her ass..........she screamed. 
"Aaaaaaaaaah!!" Her body tightened.  He was a tall man, she was only about
5'4 and a 110 pounds.  He rested his face on the top of her head.  He
moaned and held her tight as she continued to scream and struggle.  He had
felt so many boobs that he could tell her's were at least D cups.  She
mustard up the courage to turn and face him, even though, he was hugging
and rubbing against her tightly.  She slapped his face hard.
   "Slap!"
   He smiled at her and backed away a foot.  He returned her slap with one
of his own.  He hit her harder than she hit him.
   "SMACK!!"
   It knocked her head against the wall.  She was stunned but as soon as
she regained her composure, he came back with the other side of the same
hand on her other cheek.
   "SMACK!!"
   It knocked her back into the wall again.  Both of her cheeks were red,
her nose and mouth bled a little.  He ripped off her head scarf, her hair
was thick and flowing.  He tore open her blouse and bra then fed on one tit
while holding and squeezing the other.  She was in shock as she stood
standing against the wall.  She didn't move but she was shaking terribly.
   "Fuck!  Your tits are big and delicious.  They taste very good.  Are you
going to let me fuck you, pretty girl?" he asked nicely.  Adeela shook her
head no.  "Please?  How bout, if I ask your husband for permission?  Then
can I fuck you?"
   Adeela did not answer.  She kept shaking her head and tried to cover up
by bringing her hands to her breast.  He placed his big left hand on the
top of her head and gripped her beautiful hair.  He banged the back of her
head on the wall.  She let out a painful whimper.
   "Ooowwwww!" her face twisted.
   Uday planted a kiss on her full lips then licked them as his right hand
went down between her legs, right on her mound.  No one had ever touched
her there but, her husband.  Her pained face turned to anger.  "How dare
you!" she thought to herself.  Then, without thinking, she threw both of
her hands up to his face and dug in her nails.  She pulled down hard.  Now
he screamed.
   "Aaaahhhhh!  You fuckin' bitch!" he touched his face, he saw blood on
his finger tips.  He was not clean shaven so, his stubble helped protect
him but, her nails got in enough to scratch deep.  He punched her hard in
the stomach, like if he was punching a man.  She collapsed on the floor. 
When his men heard him scream, they rushed in the door to find her on the
floor at Uday's feet.  "This woman struck me!  I am a high ranking member
of the Ba'ath party.  She will be charged with high treason!" The young
beautiful woman struggled to breathe.  "Take her down stairs to the
basement.  When her husband comes for her, send him down as well.  I'll
need to ask him some questions."
   The two younger men nodded then picked her up by the armpits.  They took
her downstairs as she tried to cover her breast with her shredded blouse,
her head was uncovered.  His older attendant, Fadi Alomari, stood in the
office with the Captain.  Uday followed the men and Adeela down the stairs
to the basement.  It was dark and damp down there.  Uday heard a man
scream. Someone was being interrogated.
   Uday told one of his men.  "Tell the police to give that man an hour
break.  I don't like to hear screaming unless I am watching it." He turned
to the other attendant and said.  "Put her in that room at the end, and
leave us alone." The man threw her into the last room but left the heavy
wooden door open for his boss.  Uday walked in and closed the door.
   He smiled, she was so pretty.  She stood before him but backing away
until her back pressed up against the far wall.  His dick was growing fast
as he walked to the married nineteen year old girl.  He ripped off the
remaining shreds of her blouse.  He had to pull down hard because she was
trying to hold on to the small parts left on her top.  He threw the rags
down to the cold damp concrete ground.
   He stood standing in front of her, he took off his jacket and tie and
threw them on a small wooden chair.  He unbuttoned his shirt and threw it
on top of his jacket.  He reached out for her face to touch it.  She moved
her head, trying to get out of his reach and still trying to cover herself.
He laughed.
   "Ha ha ha!  You are so pretty.  Please don't make me hurt you.  I just
want to fuck you, that's all.  I will not hurt you.  Treat me nice and I
will let you return to your husband." Uday had said the same thing to many
married women that he had forced himself on.  Most of the time he kept his
word.  "Have you ever been fucked in the ass?" he asked touching her hair.
   She slid her back sideways on the wall until she had backed herself into
a corner.  She could no longer move away.  She did not want to look at the
half naked man.  She held her breast with her hands.  "Bandar, where are
you!  Hurry!" she yelled in her head.
   "Have you put your husband's cock into your mouth?" he asked with his
hands on her shoulders.  "Wow, you are so pretty.  I wish I had seen you
before you got married.  I would have kept you for a week then, released
you for your wedding night."
   She started crying out loud now.  "Waaaaa!  Aaaaa!  Waaaaa!" she did her
best to keep covered up.
   He put his left hand around her neck and squeezed hard.  He watched as
her eyes bulged out.  She could not breathe.  He ripped off her skirt,
under garments and panties with his right hand.  He jerked her body like a
rag doll with his power and strength.  She could not breathe but, still
struggled and fought hard to keep her skirt on until almost blacking out.
She slumped to the floor naked, her head spinning, barely awake.
   She regained full consciousness just in time, to see him take off the
last of his clothes.  He walked towards her totally naked, except for his
shoes.  His cock was already very hard.  It was bigger than her husband's
and thicker too.  She was on her butt in the corner, she pressed her knees
against her chest.  Her elbows were on top of her knees and her hands
grabbed her own shoulders.  Her forehead touched the top of her knees and
forearms.  She was crying very hard and trying to hide.  She looked like if
she was hiding under a small desk.
   Uday walked up to her very excited and horny.  "Fuck, this girl is truly
special.  I know she will be a wonderful fuck.  I will only be her second
man." he thought to himself as he stood in front of her.  He stared at her
from up above.  He squatted till his cock head touched her forehead and
hair.  His balls rubbed her knee caps and top of her forearms.  "Ahh, you
are so soft.  Has your husband licked your ass hole or pussy yet?" he
touched the wedding ring on her left hand.  When she felt his evil hand on
her ring she covered it with her other hand.  "I love fucking pretty
married woman." he said, to her.
   His cock was leaking pre cum.  His fat mushroom had been connected to
her forehead and hair, he backed up and stood up a bit.  A string of clear
cum followed from her head to his big fat helmet.  Peeking up a little, she
noticed the clear fluid that connected her head to his thing.  She looked
up at his face.  He was smiling.  She broke the string of cum with the back
of her left hand, like if she was moving a fly away then bowed her head
down again trying to hide her face.
   "You are so small, so pretty." he said as he touched the outside of her
bare legs.  He squatted down until his head was level with hers.  She
squeezed her own legs with her arms tightly, until her thighs smashed her
breast.  Her toes felt the cold floor but her little feet could not
completely cover her beautifully trimmed pussy.  He placed his big hands on
the shins of her legs and roughly pulled them apart.  He used her legs to
pull her away from the corner until she laid flat on the cold floor.  "Play
time is over.  Now, it's time for you to please me."
   She begged, crying the whole time.  "Please sir?  Please, good sir? 
Please don't do this.  Please do not disgrace me." the last part came out
with all her might.  "I am married and I love my husband!!"
   He slid his hands from the front of her shins to the back of her thighs.
He opened her up before him.  Her pussy had dark hair on it but it was
nicely trimmed, no doubt to appeal to her husband.  He smashed his face
into her sweet muff, he was too big, heavy and strong.  She felt the
stubble on his face rub against her very soft opening.  He was not gentle
with her, like her husband was.  She felt his lips and tongue press against
her most private area.  She had not had this kind of sex with her husband.
She didn't think it was right.  His tongue was big, he breathed hot air on
her as he ate.
   Meanwhile upstairs:
   A clean cut police officer with a trimmed mustache ran into his
Captain's office.  "Where is my wife?!" he looked the Captain in the eye.
His commanding officer looked down at his desk.  But, the dignified man in
black stood up.
   "Come with me." the man said as he walked down the hall then down the
stairs.
   "Is my wife down here?  Why would she be down here?  She is a law
abiding citizen." said the officer.
   It was quiet down in the basement.  He looked at the far end of the long
row of interrogation rooms and saw two big men in black suits.  "Give me
your gun." one of the men said.  The other man standing near him pulled his
coat open to revile an Uzi sub- machine gun and a badge.  The young officer
took his gun out of his holster and turned over his weapon.  He was then
search thoroughly.  One of the big men held his left wrist and shoulder the
other man held onto his right wrist and shoulder.  The older man who lead
him down stairs opened the door.
   They walked him in.  The first thing he saw was the hairy ass of a man
on the floor and a woman's feet sticking up in the air.  When the man
turned he smiled, it was Uday.  The woman lying on the floor on her back,
was his wife.
   "Aaaahhhh!" he screamed and shook.  He tried to break free but the two
big men picked him up and pressed him against the opposite wall.
   The officer was immediately shackled to the wall, like a prisoner, with
his hands above his head.  It was a devise that was used on people, who
were about to be whipped.  Uday laughed out loud as he sat up on his knees,
on the dirty ground.  Adeela tried to get up but Uday pulled and held her
by the hair.  Once her husband was firmly in place, the men left.  Adeela
struggled to go to her husband but Uday's grip on her head was too tight.
She slapped his face and punched his chest.
   "Ha ha ha ha ha ha!!  I love it!" Uday got up and walked to the
policeman, holding Adeela by the hair.  He stopped about eight feet away
from the man.  The police officer looked at his wife.  Her hair was a mess,
he noticed a little dried blood on her mouth and nostrils.  He looked at
Uday's naked body, he saw that Uday was semi-hard.  His wife was totally
naked.  Until this day she had only been naked in front of him.
   "I was eating your wife's pussy just as you walked in.  She taste
delicious.  You are a lucky man." Uday said to the husband.  "I can't wait
to fuck her." he said with a smile.  Then shouted to Adeela.  "Get on your
knees whore!  Suck my cock!" he shook her head and forced her to her knees.
"Show your husband the good whore he married!" then he laughed.
   The door opened again.  Uday's forty year old attendant Fadi, walked in.
Uday gave him a look of surprise.  "Sir, please.  Let's leave.  This is
enough.  These are good people.  They love your father."
   "Well, if they love my father, they will please me.  Get out of here and
don't bother us again.  I don't want you to see my woman naked.  She is my
woman for today.  If you come in and bother us again I'll make you suck my
cock.  Is that what you want?"
   "Sir, if your father finds out about this it will make him unhappy.  He
appointed me to care for you sir."
   Uday released Adeela's head.  "Your right." he said then walked to the
older man in black.  He patted his shoulder.  As Uday did this Adeela ran
to her husband and hugged him.  Uday reached into the forty year old
attendants coat and pulled out his service 45 caliber hand gun.  He turned
his back on the man and tapped his head with the side of the gun lightly,
thinking deeply.  "If my father finds out about this I will get into
trouble again.  But, if he does not find out I'll be ok." Uday turned
around and pointed the gun at his attendant, he smiled his big happy smile.
"What should I do?"
   "Please sir.  I love you, sir." the attendant said fearfully.
   "BOOM!!  BOOM!!" Fadi's body hit the ground like a sack of potato's. 
The stone wall behind him threw small chips into the air.  Blood shot out
from his open chest.
   "Aaaaaaah!  Aaaaaaaaah!" Adeela screamed.  Her husband shook.  Uday had
just shot and killed his own attendant and friend.  They knew, they meant
nothing to this man.
   The heavy door opened.  As soon as the two men saw a naked Uday holding
a gun, they knew he was the one doing the shooting and that he was ok, they
closed the door immediately.  Uday looked down at his one time friend and
smiled at his work then, walked over to the policeman and his wife.  He
pointed the gun to the policeman's head.  Bandar shook in fear, he was
terrified.  Adeela begged for her husband's life.
   "Please sir.  My husband is a good man.  Please don't end his life.  I
beg for mercy." she cried as she held onto her man.
   With the gun pointed at the man's head Uday asked.  "Can your wife suck
my cock?" the man did not answer.  He didn't even look at Uday.  "If you
say no I will shoot you in the head and still make her suck my cock.  I ask
you again.  Can your beautiful wife suck my cock?" Uday asked with the
barrel pressed against Bandar's temple.  The man cried silently and nodded
his head yes.  "Good!  Your husband has given us permission to fuck!  Come
on whore." he said then grabbed Adeela by her hair and jerked her away
hard. She screamed.
   "Aaaaaah!!  Aaaaaah!!" she wanted to fight, she wanted to hit.  But all
it would do is cost her husband his life.  This felt like a nightmare.
   Uday walked away dragging her by the hair.  He stopped when he got
halfway to the prison bunk.  It would be used to fuck his pretty victim. 
He turned around and looked at the man shackled to the wall.  He walked
back to him dragging Adeela along by the hair.  "Here." he told the
officer. "Hold this for me." Uday said as he shoved the gun into the
policeman empty holster.  The man looked down to his right, Adeela eyed the
gun also but could not reach it from her position.  The policeman had a gun
on his hip but could not reach it to save his wife.  Uday dragged Adeela
back to the old metal mattress covered bunk.
   He threw her on it.  She landed on her back.  He climbed on her trapping
her arms under his body.  He was sitting on her big tits with his dick
hanging right over her mouth.  "Come on pretty girl open up.  Your husband
said it was ok with him if you sucked my dick." She didn't want to open her
mouth so Uday rubbed the head of his cock over and across her gorgeous
lips. He was still leaking pre cum and growing restless by the second.  She
couldn't move at all, she could hardly breathe.  The weight and pain on her
chest made her start to pant like a dog.  Uday shoved his cock in.
   He grabbed and pulled her hair with both of his hands and started to
fuck her mouth.  He jerked her head up and down with her hair.  He moved in
and out hard and fast.  He only cared about how he felt.  He only cared
about getting off.  He was not capable of pity.  He had seen men and women
tortured as a child.  He craved human suffering, it made him feel good.  He
smiled his big smile and turned to her husband.  "Your wife is a good cock
sucker, my friend." He rocked his body in and out of her mouth.  His hard
cock was covered in her saliva.  He used her mouth like if it was an
object, something to masturbate with.
   "Hey pretty girl, have you been fucked in the ass?" he asked her with
his cock moving in and out of her mouth.  He looked up and to the right at
her husband.  "Have you fucked your wife in the ass?"
   Her husband was crying, he looked at Uday then, he looked down at his
feet.  Adeela was having a difficult time breathing.  Uday asked again. 
"Have you fucked this beautiful woman in the ass?" he asked like if he was
in a store asking if they had bread.  Her husband still remained silent. 
Uday did not like to be disrespected.  He got off Adeela, she laid still,
already exhausted from the day's events.  She caught her breath but looked
at the naked Uday walk towards her husband.
   With an angry face Uday pulled his attendant's gun from the police
officer's holster and pointed it at his temple.  He asked yet again but,
this time very loudly.  "Have you fucked your wife in the ass?!"
   The man looked down at the ground crying.  "No sir, she is a good
woman."
   "Good." Uday said then put the gun back into the officer's holster.  He
walked back to the very tired Adeela.  She had made his dick big and hard.
He grabbed her legs and spread them fast and hard.  He put the back of her
ankles on the top of his shoulders.  He lined up his fat hard cock on her
slit.  He pushed in violently.
   "Aaaaaaah!  Aaaaaaaah!  she screamed in agony then, turned her face
towards the wall.
   "I want pussy first!" he shouted.  "Huh huh huh huh!" he pumped and
grunted.  "Your sweet little pussy is so tight.  It feels so good.  Look at
me while I fuck you." he said then bent his head down and licked her whole
beautiful face.  He licked her like if she was an ice cream cone.  He tried
to shove his tongue in her nostrils.  But, shortly after, lifted his head
and rolled his eyes.  He fucked her so hard that her body jerked and the
old bunk creaked.
   Her husband heard her moan.  "Oooooo oooooo oooooh aaaaah!" but he was
not angry with her.  He knew it was from pain and shame.
   When she saw his eyes roll she turned towards her husband and looked at
him.  "I am sorry, Bandar." she mouthed the words so Uday would not hear.
She looked back at Uday's face.  He did not notice.  Her apology to her
husband would not be ridiculed by this monster.
   He banged her hard then pulled completely out.  He waited only a few
seconds for her young pussy to close back up then pushed himself all the
way in again.
   "Aaaaaah!  Waaaaaa!" it hurt her so much.  It made him feel good to
cause pain with his cock.  He pulled out again but this time he turned her
over by grabbing her hips.  He smashed his face into her ass crack.  He
spread her cheeks and tried to force his tongue into her butt hole.  She
was too tight for that but he could still taste and smell her ass.  Uday
swirled his tongue on her brown eye, he loved the taste of ass.  The
dirtiness of it all made his dick super hard.  He sat up quickly and forced
his finger into her butt hole.
   "Aaaaaaah!!" she yelled.  "Please sir.  Not that sir."
   He finger fucked her ass as she laid on her stomach.  His left hand
squeezed her tight ass cheeks as his right middle finger drilled her never
fucked brown eye.  His hand was so big that he could cover one of her
entire butt cheeks.  She squirmed but he was too strong and she was worn
out.  She felt like she had been fighting for 30 minutes straight.  He
forced in his index finger to join the middle.
   "Aaaaaah!  Aaaaaah!  Aaaaaah!" she cried.
   He worked her ass open without lube.  He loosened her up a little but
his cock was bigger and harder than his fingers.  He let go of her and
walked around to her face.  Her mouth was opened because of her crying.  He
shoved his cock in all the way so he could feel the back of her throat. 
She gagged and almost threw up.  He walked back to her ass and pulled her
up to a hands and knees position.  He put his hard cock to her sphincter
and tried to push himself in.  He shoved and shoved.  He couldn't find the
ass hole, he pushed into the taint and hurt her terribly.
   "Waaaa!  Waaaa!  Waaaa!" she cried out.
   "Fuck you bitch!  Shut the fuck up!" he ordered.  He looked back down to
her hole and shoved his finger in again.  He pumped her hard then pulled
his finger out and noticed a little blood on his hand.  He lined up his
cock head to her ass hole again.  He pushed.  He felt the heat of her body.
"Yeah!  Got it!  I'm fuckin' in." he smiled, he looked very happy, like if
he was a student and just got an A+ on his report card.
   He pumped slow at first then moved faster and faster.  "Ah!  You feel so
good.  How does it feel for you?  Does it hurt more than you thought it
would?" he asked bending his body forward to look at her face as she
answered his question.
   Her pretty face looked like if she was under distress, like if she was
constipated.  "Yes sir, it hurts more than I thought it would." she
answered with tears coming down her already very wet pretty face.
   "How old are you?" he asked as he pounded her ass.  He already had been
told but he liked asking questions of girls he was fucking.  He liked
hearing the pain in their voices.
   "19 years old, sir." she answered, crying.
   "Oooooo, you feel so good.  Nineteen?  You should have been fucked in
the ass by now.  Maybe, your husband will start to use your ass now." he
looked over to her husband.  "Hey my friend, you have to try this.  She is
very tight." he laughed.  "Ha ah ha ah!" His laughed sounded like a hyena.
It was an ugly laugh.
   The ass fuck seemed to go on forever.  Time went by slow for Adeela. 
"Ah, I could stay in this ass all day." he thought to himself.  He pounded
her so hard in the ass that her whole body shook.  She was a slight, slim
woman.  He pulled out of her ass fast.  He stood up and spread her cheeks.
Her ass hole was opened wide.  He spit into it and watched, as the spit
slid into her opening.  He shoved his cock back in.
   She screamed and cried hard.  "Aaaaaaah!  Waaaaaa!  Waaaaaa!" she tried
to get up but was held down tightly by the much bigger man.  It hurt very
much to be re-entered like that.  He got up fast and grabbed her by the
hair, he dragged her to within eight feet of her husband.  It was time to
cum.
   He put her on his knees.  His hard cock was just an inch from her mouth.
"Suck it!  Suck it whore!" he shouted.  His cock stunk.  It was dirty.  She
didn't want it in her mouth.  She did not want to suck a dick in front of
her husband.  "Open your fuckin' mouth!" he yelled.  She looked at her
husband and looked down.  Uday's cock was big and hard.  It stunk bad.  Was
there no end to her humiliation.  Uday wanted to punch her in the face but
then she would be a mess and he did not want an ugly girl to suck his dick.
He had never been sucked off by an ugly girl.
   She was defeated.  She opened her mouth.  "Yeah!" he shouted.  He shoved
his cock in her mouth fast and deep.  His cock was so big that he was able
to beat his meat while getting the head sucked by Adeela.  He felt his much
needed orgasm building.  "Keep sucking whore, keep sucking!  I going to
cum! Leave your mouth open!" He didn't pull his hardon out of her pretty
mouth until he started shooting goo.  Some cum shot into her mouth before
he started shooting onto her face.  He looked at her husband as he came on
her face.
   "Ha ah, ha ah, ha ah!" he laughed like a hyena, as thick white healthy
sperm hit her beautiful nose, open mouth, cheeks and forehead.  Her face
was covered.  She coughed and gagged.  She hung her once proud head.  She
couldn't fight anymore she just wanted to die.  "Policeman!  Look at your
wife!  She is so pretty!" he said out loud as he pulled Adeela up by her
hair, he held her hair above his head.  He was so strong and she was so
light that he had her looking at her husband while standing on her toes.
   "Wife, you caused me a lot of trouble and time!" he said out loud,
scolding Adeela.  "Look at your wife's pretty cum covered face.  Her nose
is perfect." he said to the officer.  As the policeman and his wife's eyes
met, Bandar notice his wife's eyes were puffy because of all the crying she
had done then,.................a big fist hit her on the middle of her
face. Her body went limp.
   "AAAAAAAHHHHHHH!" her husband screamed in pain as he saw his beautiful
wife's nose flattened and gushing blood.  Her eyes closed, her body jerked
then slumped.  She was still on her toes but she was unconscious.
   "Ha ah ha ah!  Is that the way her pussy looked after you first fucked
it?  Blood and cum covered?" Uday released her hair and the woman fell to
the ground hard.  He walked over to her shredded clothes and used it to
wipe his cock.  He started to dress.
   "AAAAAAAHHHHHHH!" the husband yelled and struggled to get out of his
shackles.
   "Shut up!  Your wife will recover.  Her nose won't look the same though.
Her voice might sound a little different too." he said as he finished
dressing.  He walked over to the policeman and took the gun out of his
holster, he put it into his pocket.  He tapped the husband's cheek
playfully like if he was his father.  "Thanks for holding my gun for me. 
Take care of her, she is a good fuck." he said then left the room, he
closed the door behind him.
   As soon as the heavy wooden door closed, the policeman spoke quietly to
his unconscious devoted wife.  "Don't worry Adeela.  We will have our
revenge.  I will contact the Shaaban movement and Hamza.  I will no longer
be a good law abiding citizen.  I must make him suffer the way you have
suffered, my love.  My good Adeela."
   On the other side of the stone cell and heavy wooden door:
   "The policeman got loose and shot Fadi.  He died trying to protect me."
said Uday, to his men.  They nodded.
   "Sir, what do you want us to do to them?" one of his trusted attendants
asked.
   "Nothing.  Let them be.  Tell the Captain to release them." he said as
he began walking.
   "You are a good man, sir." the other attendant said.
   "Ha ah ha ah ha ah!" Uday laughed his ugly laugh as he took a cigar out
of his suit pocket and put it in his mouth, he walked up the stairs into
the light.
   Don't miss the next episode when Uday visits a girls' school.
   
  
Son of Saddam