Viet Cong Captive · Part 2 (2/2)
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s 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.
Viet Cong Captive · Part 2 (2/2)
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