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Subject: retry-REPOST: FEMALE POW (M+/F,nc,war,rape) 2/5
Date: 17 Jun 1996 12:08:55 -0400
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DISCLAIMER:  This story contains descriptions of rape, torture, and
bondage.  If such
descriptions of sexual activity, particularly non-consenual sexual
activity, offend you; DO
NOT READ THIS STORY.  IF YOU ARE UNDER TWENTY-ONE YEARS OF AGE,
DO NOT READ THIS STORY.  DANGER: THIS STORY IS POLITICALLY
INCORRECT.  This is a work of fiction; any resemblence to actual persons,
living or
dead, is purely coincidental.    .

          FEMALE POW: THE MOTHER OF ALL RAPES  (Part2/5)



Diana hung for over two hours.  Her arms burned as  they were slowly
pulled out of their
sockets by her weight.  The pain as the clamps bit into her nipples grew
worse as they cut
into the flow of blood to the sensitive nips of her breasts.  But
mercifully, the pain peaked
and then began to recede into a dull throb as her nipples grew numb under
the assault. 
Growing ever worse were the cramps in her intestines from the laxative. 
She felt as if she
were going to explode. The pressure in her gut was indescribable.  But no
matter how
hard Diana tried , the tape prevented her from relieving herself.  She
could only hang there
in agony, covered in a cold sweat, and wait.

When Yazeed reentered with a crowd of guards,
 Diana was appalled to see that there were at least ten 
men in various stages of undress with him.  As they crowded
 around her stroking her muscular body, she frantically tried 
to communicate to Captain Yazeed that she would tell him anything he
wished if only he
would release her.  She'd give him the fuck of his slimy life if only he'd
call off his animals. 
However, all that came out of her gagged mouth was a series of
unintelligible grunts.  But
the Captain was not really interested in bargaining for information.  He
wished to break
her.  First he ordered one of the guards to remove the clamps on her long
nipples.  When
he released the clamps, Diana could feel nothing for a moment.  Then the
blood and the
feeling poured back into the sensitive nipples, bringing a wave of pain. 
Diana had never
felt anything remotely like it.  As she suffered with the return of
sensation to her breasts,
one of the guards held a tin bucket under her ass.  A second pulled the
tape off her
straining anus and allowed the torrent of shit to shoot out of her . 
Diana had never felt
such a sense  of relief; for a moment she even forgot the burning
sensation in her nipples
and her impending rape as the pressure in her intestines receded.  The
heavy smell of shit
did not seem to bother the men crowded around her.  They used a small hose
to clean the
splattered feces off her ass and legs.  Then they pushed its nozzle up her
stretched spincter
to clean out the fecal matter remaining there.  Diana felt a shock as the
cold water filled
and then flowed from her bowels and into the drain below her.  The first
man followed the
hose with his cock so quickly that Diana had no opportunity to close her
spincter.  She felt
his cock enter her bowels, sending pain and a kind of cramps through her
intestines into
her belly.  It seemed as if he were forcing his fist up her rather than
his cock.  Diana
struggle wildly , grunting and  twisting her torso as she tried to escape
the penis invading
her asshole.  The guard wrapped his strong arms around her and held her
still.  His cock,
already half way in, disappeared entirely inside her when he made another
powerful thrust
into the captive pilot, actually lifting her a few inches by the force of
his thrust. The guard
remained motionless for a moment as he savored the warm tightness of her
virgin ass. 
Then he began to fuck her.  While he plowed her ass, he held her in a
bearhug, the sweat
streaming off both their bodies.  Diana fought him, her muscles straining
in a futile effort
to escape the burning pain from her raped asshole. The pain increased with
each stroke
until Diana knew that she must die, that he had torn her insides to
shreds.

But she did not die.  The first man lasted only few minutes in her ass
before he came. 
Now her asschute was slick with his cum and wide open.  The next man
replace him as
soon as he pulled his still dripping cock clear.  The second man sank into
the depths of her
ass with his first stroke.  Brutally he rode the suspended female pilot,
not giving her a
chance to adjust to the new cock.  Diana was wailing into her gag with
each jack hammer
thrust.  Her face was streaked with her tears and snot as well as her
sweat.  She twisted
and turned her body, trying to escape the grip of her rapist ; but her
struggles only goaded
on the man raping her to more brutal thrusts.  A third man replaced the
second without a
moment's respite. The pain in her ass was diminishing slightly as it was
forced open by the
invading cocks; a kind of numbness began. Diana still fought each thrust
by her rapists, her
muscular arms and torso flexing futility.  But with each new attacker, her
struggles
weakened.   By the seventh man, Diana was simply hanging limply in the
ropes as the
guards plowed her asshole.  Her body was shinny with sweat. Her thighs
were covered
with a sheet of cum which had run down her legs to dry in a white scum on
her tanned
skin. Diana's head rested on her chest as her body was jerked up and down
like that of a
puppet by the guard's thrusts.  At Yazeed's order, the guard raping her
ass began to twist
and pull on her sore nipples to get her to struggle again.  The new pain
coming from her
abused nipples did made Diana fight feebly , involuntarily milking his
cock as her body
struggled feebly to escape.

As the guards sodomized the Western female, Captain Yazeed sat in a chair
a few feet in
front of her where he had an unobstructed view.  She was really
magnificent looking as
they raped her, he thought, admiring her muscular body . He had found her
struggles
incredibly arousing.  The sight of the muscular woman  being sodomized
into submission
had left him with a painfully hard cock straining against his fly.  He
would have liked to
have joined his men in gang raping Diana.  But it would have been below
his dignity as an
officer to share her with enlisted men.  He would have to wait. For now,
he savored the
look of agony  in her eyes.  The eyes were always so expressive with
women, he thought.
He noted the clenched hands, a trickle of blood showing where her
fingernails had torn the
skin of her palms.  Her nipples had been abused until they were a deep,
dark red and very
swollen.  Judging by her weak cries, their continued abuse was evidently
extremely painful
to Diana.  But mainly, he savored the look of defeat evident in her face. 
She had learned a
great deal in the last two hours. He had plans to teach her much more.

  Diana was barely conscious now.  She felt only a sensation of burning 
fullness in her ass
which combined with the pain from her arm muscles and tortured nipples to
drive
conscious thoughts out of her brain.  She couldn't think; she could only
feel the pain and
humiliation consuming her.  When the first few men had sodomized her, her
mind could
not accept what they were doing to her.  She had fought them like an
animal would fight a
trap, struggling wildly even though she knew that she had no hope of
escape.  Now she
had no strength left to fight.  She could only hang there helplessly as
they abused and
humiliated her. 

  By now all ten of the guards had left their cum in her asshole.  Yazeed
toyed with the
idea of allowing them a second chance at her.  He wanted to see this
arrogant woman 
abused further until she was only a shell of her former self.  Fom his
past experience, he
was sure that the gang rape had shattered her physiological armor and left
her vulnerable.
Continuing, he reasoned,  would make her even more compliant to his
demands.  He
ordered the guards to stand away from her. Yazeed walked behind Diana  and
stared at
the results of the guards' rape.  Her spincter was still open, its edges
protruding outward. 
A stream of whitish cum literally poured out of her ass and on to her
thighs.  The cum was
drying in a sticky sheet which stained her thighs halfway to her knees. 
Diana was moaning
softly into her gag, her head resting on her chest.  Her breasts were
heaving as if she had
run a long distance; her muscular body was soaked in her own sweat and
that of the
guards.   Yazeed knelt in front of her as he absentmindedly stroked
himself.  He stared at
the exposed cunt of the captive female pilot.  He ran one hand up her leg
and then to her
cunt lips.  The bare skin around her cunt  allowed him a clear view of the
delicate inner
lips,  protruding slightly.  He ran his fingers over them and into the
cunt itself.  Good, he
thought, she is dry.  He had been afraid that she might actually be
aroused by her anal
rape.  This was much more satisfactory.

 He ordered the guards to untie her feet and retie them in front of her in
preparation for
raping Diana's untouched cunt.  They tied her legs to the room's pillars,
spreading them
obscenely and leaving her literally sitting in the air. Since she was only
half conscious, he
had another man break two capsules of ammonia under her nose.  He wanted
her awake.  
When Diana began to stir, the first guard positioned himself between her
legs and forced
his shit covered cock into the unlubricated channel of her cunt. The dry
walls of her
vagina's channel pulled at his cock, providing a stimulating discomfort
for him and a sharp
pain for the woman.  The man forced himself into her until his cock was
buried to his
pubic hairs.  Then he held it there, savoring the warmth of  the once
arrogant female
officer's tight cunt..  Yazeed wanted the American woman to see the face
of her rapist. 
He held his cigarette  to her left nipple until the glowing tip almost
touched the swollen
nub. When her eyes popped open and she looked him directly in the eye ,
Yazeed signaled
the guard to begin fucking her.  He fucked brutally, shredding her
unlubricated cunt walls
as he put all his strength behind each thrust.  He would pull out until
only his cockhead
was still inside her then thrust into her again with the force of a
piledriver.  It seemed to
her that he was hitting her cervix with every thrust.  She knew that she
must be bleeding
from the pain in her dry cunt walls.  But there was nothing she could do
except hang there
and submit to his rape.  The guard held onto the woman's muscular
asscheeks for leverage
as he brutally fucked her.  He hovered over her, his face only a few
inches from her's.  He
could see tears rolling down her cheeks as he raped her.  These tears of
humiliation
streaming down the face of this muscular but very feminine woman aroused
him more than
the tight grip her cunt had on his cock.  A low wail began to come from
the woman's
gagged mouth;  it pushed him over the edge.  He came, filling her dry cunt
with his hot,
sticky cum.  Sated now, he withdrew and let the next man take her.

  The next man used her just as brutally.  In an instant he was rutting
inside her like a boar
in heat. Diana was nauseated by the sight of his grinning face.  But when
she closed her
eyes, Yazeed used his cigarette on her nipple again.  Even in her abused
condition, the
pain was overwhelming.  With Yazeed holding her head up, she was forced to
watch the
faces of man after man as the grinning soldiers used her cunt , like they
had already used
her asshole, as a depository for their disgusting cum.  While not as
painful as the plunder
of her ass, the way she was forced to watch the gloating men rape her was
even more
humiliating. She felt like a slut.  Diana was overwhelmed by revulsion. 
She struggled to
escape.  It did no good; her efforts only goaded the men on to more brutal
attacks on her. 
At least she was spared the humiliation of understanding their crude
comments as they
mistook her struggles for the throes of passion.  As man after man raped
her, Diana's
struggles lessened until her sweat soaked body again hung limp in the
ropes suspending
her from the ceiling.  Her asshole still dripped cum out of its distended
spincter;  now her
cunt was also covered in the white spendings.  It wasdripping in globs
from her abused
vagina to the floor below by the time the last man had finished with her.

  Captain Yazeed ordered the now exhausted guards out of the chamber,
leaving himself
and his translator alone with Diana.  He stood between her legs and
savored the sight of
Diana's cum covered cunt.  The sight of the whitish fluid dripping out of
her drew him to
her abused vagina.  He crouched between her legs to peer inside her half
open cunt lips. 
Fascinated, Yazeed spread those lips with his fingers to get a better
look.  The mixed
smell of her cunt and the men's cum drew him on.  He pushed two fingers of
his right hand
inside her swollen cunt lips.  The fingers "squished" as he forced them
inside Diana.  He
added another finger, then another.  Then he closed his thumb against his
palm and pushed
his hand further into the American's cunt.  With a second push, his whole
hand
disappeared into the woman's cunt.  He moved it in and out,  creating more
of that squishy
sound as his fist moved inside the seman saturated cunt.  Gradually,
Yazeed pumped his
arm harder and harder until he was fisting the hanging woman with all his
strength. 
Diana's numbness to her surroundings changed abruptly when his fist
penetrated her. Now
she felt a new agony as his fist expanded her sore vagina to two or three
times its normal
size.  The sensation was far more painful than those produced by any of
the guard's cocks. 
Diana wailed into her gag.  She felt herself being torn in two by the fist
invading her.  She
knew this would kill her.  Once again she found the strength to struggle
against her bonds
as he punched his way deeper inside her. But her strength soon failed her.
 She hung
passively as he continued to brutally fist fuck her vagina.  The
translator stared at Diana. 
He could actually see the Captain's fist moving under the skin of the
woman's flat stomach. 
Its  movements were accompanied by sounds usually associated with those a
plunger
makes as it clears a stopped-up toilet.  As he fist fucked her with one
hand, Yazeed used
his other hand to stroke his cock, masturbating in time with his thrusts
inside Diana's cunt. 
Again and again he used Diana as his punching bag .  Finally, he jerked
his fist out of her
cunt, sending a new blast of pain to Diana's overloaded brain. 
Straightening up, he
frantically pumped his cock until a stream of cum shot out and onto
Diana's stomach and
breasts.  Diana was too exhausted to respond,  even to the agony of his
fist tearing its way
out of her.  She hung senseless, aware only of the feeling of emptiness
inside her now that
the fist had disappeared.

  Yazeed was exhausted as well.  He could manage nothing more than to plop
down in his
chair and stare at Diana's hanging form.  Eventually, he had the
translator untie her and
leave her lying on the cold concrete floor on her back. He knew that she
was broken but
he still wished for her formal surrender.  She had to tell him her unit,
base and mission.

He let her lie on the cold floor for fifteen or twenty minutes while they
both recovered. 
Then he had the translator drag her to her knees and take off her gag.. 
Her arms dangled
uselessly by her side as a result of the earlier suspension.  Quietly he
ask his three
questions.  Matching his tone, the translator ask mildly, " What was your
unit, your base
and your mission?"

  Diana had no thought of lying to him this time. She said, " 4th tactical
fighter squadron,
388th wing, Mindhat.  I was to bomb a suspected chemical weapons
production site north
of  Baghdad ."

 The translator spoke to Yazeed, listened to his reply, and then told
Diana, " See how easy
that was.  If you cooperate with us , you will not have to suffer another
rape.  But you
must do everything the Captain tells you to do.  You must do one more
thing.  Then you
can sleep.  The Captain says you must suck him off with your mouth.  Do
this and you can
sleep" 

  Diana did not resist as the Captain stood in front of her , unzipped his
pants, and placed
his erect penis in front of her face.  He grabbed her by the hair and
guided her face
forward.  She simply opened her mouth and allowed his penis to penetrate
her lips. 
Carefully, she closed her lips around it and began to suck, licking its
undersides with her
tongue. She concentrated on pleasing this man with all her soul, using her
tongue and lips
expertly. The soft, sucking sounds that came from her mouth were 
painfully humiliating
to her;  but Diana was too afraid of this man to complain. It was the
sight of Diana
slavishly sucking his cock as much as the sensation of her tongue working
on his penis that 
brought  Captain Yazeed to the point of no return.  He wrapped his fingers
in her hair and
began using her face as if it were her cunt.  His thrusts rapidly picked
up speed while
Diana gagged helplessly under him.  She was choking, unable to draw a
breath, when he
began to climax.  Diana swallowed the hot load he shot into her mouth
without protest;
she could feel the cum burning its way into her stomach.  She was 
grateful her ordeal was
finally over, at least for the moment.  Yazeed withdrew his penis from her
mouth and
smiled down at her.  He traced his fingers over the woman's lips and into
the small stream
of whitish cum trickling out of them.  He picked up a glob of the thick
cum on the tip of
his finger and looked at it for a moment.  Then he pushed his cum covered
digit into the
kneeling women's mouth and wiped it clean on the surface of her tongue as
she stared
submissively at him, too frightened to protest.   He was pleased.  They
had made a good
start; tomorrow he would begin working with the woman on the script the
foreign ministry
had provided. He would have her on CNN calling for an end to the criminal
bombing in 3
or 4 days at most.  He'd have time for his son's birthday party after all.




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