Viet Cong Captive · Part 1

Viet Cong Captive · Part 1 (1/2)
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As she slowly regained consciousness she heard the laughter of the enemy solders and the whimpering sobs of a tortured soul. In trying to stand she found that her arms and legs were stretched widely apart, each member fastened to four stakes that had been driven into the ground. In panic she turned her head seeking her fellow nurse that had just three days earlier entered country. She saw the naked body of the blond nurse surrounded by several of their VC captors. A fleeting glimpse before the bodies of the enemy gathered tighter about what was happening had been enough to freeze Regina's heart. Ropes stretched from each of the blond girls hands and feet and tied high into four widely separated trees. Her fellow American was suspended face down three feet off the ground in a spread eagle fashion and two pajama clad Viet Cong were using her simultaneously.

Turning her face from the awful scene and into the fading light of the jungle sky she silently prayed for their rescue though she knew it probably would never happen. She guessed that about four hours had gone by since the American base had been attacked and then the memory of how her and Barbara had been captured drifted to the forefront. She remembered being in the hospital bunker taking care of the wounded and then just as another GI had entered several Viet Cong rushed in. For a fleeting moment she pushed the horrid scene of the bunker from her mind as she dully wondered how long the rape of Barbara how been going on.

But the memory was too strong and again she found herself back in the bunker screaming as Charlie bayoneted the wounded Americans. They had dragged her kicking and screaming from the bunker only to run into Barbara and so as war prizes they now had two American nurses instead of one. She had heard stories of what the VC did to captured nurses and from the moment they had been taken she had hoped and prayed the stories weren't true. She remembered the mad headlong rush of Charlie to leave the American camp behind and how they had been poked and prodded as they were led at almost a running pace through the jungle until both had finally collapsed from exhaustion.

To her horror Regina's worst fears had been realized; the sordid stories she had heard were true for now she was witnessing it first hand. Death was better then enduring being raped endlessly and as she prayed for her own end she also prayed that Barbara would die.

She wished she could understand what they were saying, but the laughter of the men only made it harder to understand the few words she did know. A dark figure blotted out the sky and fingers twisted into her matted hair turning her face once more toward the scene of the rape. The figure shouted something and the men surrounding Barbara parted giving Regina an unobstructed view of her fellow American and the duel rape being inflicted upon her. She could see the sweat soaked body of the girl hanging limply from her ropes as a VC used her mouth while another stood between her widely splayed legs.

She saw what could only be cum coating the poor girls thighs and buttocks from the men who had used her. But the most horrible sight Regina was Barbara's upper body. The blondes breasts were laced with red welts and though small because of her petite size they swayed to and for as the men buffeted her between them. Her nipples were distended because of the large silver rings piercing them and a musical tingling sounded each time Barbara's tits swayed. Her lips were swollen and cracked and the cum coating her pretty face had matted her eyes shut. Her hair too was plastered to her head from globs of drying sperm.

The man holding Regina's face toward the awful scene bent down and started talking to her in excited broken English. "Pretty soon be you turn. —— Yellow hair fuck ten, twenty soldier and suck much dick, but many soldier want fuck, so now you too join to make comrades happy —— Much happiness for Vietnamese soldier to have American as troop whore. —— Make good reward for soldier who fight and kill American pigs —- Get American pussy for killing American GI, that be good thing, yes. —– You, she get plenty more dick in future, much fuck and suck our brave peoples soldiers."

As he talked the pajama clad figure fucking the poor girls mouth locked his hands behind her head and ground his pelvis against her face shouting something in Vietnamese. For what seemed an eternity he pressed tightly against her face making Regina think that he would surely suffocate Barbara but then he slowly pulled back and as his cock slipped from between the blondes lips a string of milkish colored cum joined them together until Barbara's tongue flicked out and licked the head of his cock clean. As the blondes tongue licked the bulbous head clean before traveling along its length Regina could hear soft purring sounds of what could only be pleasure from the girls swollen lips.

When the soldier finally stepped away, the girls head swayed limply and her tongue flicked over her cum smeared lips and her mouth opened and closed as if she were a fish out of water. With unmistakable sounds of pleasure coming from the blond nurses throat Regina wondered what could have done to Barbara to make her act so sluttish.

She was brought back to her own plight just as another pajama clad figure dropped his pants and stepped in front of Barbara. A sharp stinging pain pierced her arm and as she looked for the source she was horrified to see a hypo being pressed into her forearm. Within minutes a warm feeling of lightness flowed through her easing the tense fear tightened muscles of her body. Not until the last remnant of her soiled and torn uniform was stripped away and her nipples were pinched was she aware of the hands roaming freely over her body and with a childish like giggle she gazed down the length of her body silently imploring them to explore every curve and swell.

"Many other soldier want fuck so like other American whore you make happy, but first you too feel pain." She watched as her hands and feet were cut free and then she was jerked to her feet and led toward a makeshift cross. Her hands and feet tingled as the blood rushed into her extremities and she had difficulty walking but within minutes she was splayed out like before only this time in an upright position. In a dreamlike state she watched as a long slender bamboo shot played teasingly over her stomach and breasts tickling her with its light feather like touch.

But her trance was short lived as the VC Major suddenly gripped one of her nipples pulling it taunt and then with disbelieving eyes she watched as he pushed the sharpened bamboo shot through her nipple. The pain, greater then any she had ever thought possible, brought a scream from deep in her chest, and then through tear-filled eyes she watched as a silver ring was clamped to her pierced nipple. Numb from shock she watched his fingers pinch her other nipple, stretching her tit as if to pull it from her body. With choking sobs she begged him to stop but only a savage hiss of hate and uttered obscenities answered her pleas.

Unable to tear her eyes from her distended nipple she watched the bamboo shot pierce her flesh twisting slowly and methodically until it was completely through. Again a ring was clamped through the hole left by the bamboo shot and then both rings were pulled tearing a scream of pain from her now dry throat. Slobber drooled from her slack lips and her screams faded to soft whimpering of mercy bringing riotous laughter from the Viet Cong watching her torture.

Dully she looked around at the smiling faces of the gibbering Viet Cong as they gathered about her and she silently prayed for death before she too was turned into a mindless fuck toy for their pleasure. In an attempt to avert her eyes as the men surrounding her dropped their black pajama bottoms exposing their dicks, she glanced at Barbara and the two VC that were still using her. Suddenly her head was rocked from a vicious slap and when the broken English command for her to look at the dicks that were going to give her much pleasure she complied.

She could see the men's excitement as their cocks stood out from their bellies and she knew that only minutes remained before she too would endure the same fate as her fellow American. In her fright she didn't hear the first crack of the leather whip; only its searing pain, but as the next dozen or so blows raised stinging welts across her sore tits and firm flat belly each crack of the whip sounded like a drum inside her head. Her screams rose and fell before fading into horse whimpers and her tongue lolled from her mouth as her chest heaved from trying to replenish her tortured lungs.

Hands reached between her splayed legs to pull the curly wisps of reddish hair and pinch her pussy lips, and as the whip continued to lash across her breasts fingers dug between her pussy lips and deep into her cunt. Two fingers, three, and then four worked their way between her pussy lips until she thought that maybe a whole hand would be shoved between her legs.

Their laughter at her torture as well as the discomfort of the many fingers moving relentlessly in an age-old fucking motion seared her mind. Whimpering pleas for mercy issued from her slack lips but went unheeded. She felt something probing against her anus ring and then stretching them apart as it began it's relentless way into her ass. She felt she would surely be ripped in two as the unseen large object worked deeper and deeper. Suddenly it stopped. The fingers fucking her pussy withdrew only to be replaced by the leather whip handle and now the two hard objects worked almost as one.

At first both pushed into her simultaneously, but then gradually one would probe deep as the other withdrew. Over and over each would lunge deep into her body until and in spite of her torment her body responded. Her hips began to sway pushing against whichever one was sinking deep into her and soon her lower body was dancing back and forth and moans of pleasure and spittle issued from her lips. Orgasm after unwanted orgasm rippled through her slender white body and then the whip handle that had been defiling her cunt was suddenly pulled out and crammed into her gasping mouth.

Instinctively her lips closed around the cum stained leather handle and her tongue lashed in small swiping circles and she sucked on the invader as if it had been Sgt. Anderson's cock which she had so lovingly sucked only twenty four hours earlier. Her cheeks hollowed and the cords of her neck vibrated in her effort to draw cum from the inanimate object while the lower half of her body pushed back at the four inch thick bamboo rod fucking her rectum each time it lunged forward.

The drug had now invaded every pore of her being and as she hung from her makeshift cross with the two invading hard objects piercing her ass and mouth she gave a final long soulful moan as her body began to twitch and vibrate uncontrollably and then she passed into unconsciousness un-heedful of the smirking laughter or degrading remarks of the Viet Cong. Water splashed over her bringing her slowly back to consciousness and as her body was untied she dropped limply to the jungle floor to lie in a semi-stupor as an eager VC crawled between her legs shoving his cock into her vagina.

When she showed no sign of movement he jumped up and started screaming at her, and then grabbing an AK-47 from one of the men he pushed the barrel between her legs roughly pushing it between her pussy lips before cocking it. In desperation she locked her hands around the short barrel hoping somehow to die quickly even though this VC was not going to shot her in the head or heart. And then she realized that from the angle of his rifle the bullet would not kill her, at least not right away. Yes she would die but only after long and painful suffering and the loss of blood. Another prick of a needle almost made her loose her grip on the barrel as an intense feeling of detachment overtook her.

The hot itch that had been dulled somewhat from her duel impalement now intensified to a roaring inferno. Her abdomen rippled as the searing heat flared upward from her pelvis and with her hands still gripped tightly to the barrel she pushed her hips upward from the jungle floor while at the same time pulling on the barrel. She tried to think, to reason why she was responding to their cruel abuse, had she been drugged, a narcotic, or maybe an aphrodisiac? She didn't care which, her only hope was that before it made her a mindless zombie she could make the gun go off and that the bullet would travel straight through her body to explode through the top of her head killing her instantly.

Above her the voices grew excited and when the rifle angle lessened she again shifted making it look as if she were willingly fucking the cold steel barrel. She felt the barrel push deeper into her pussy and she arched her back but then the barrel was almost yanked from her grasp as it was withdrawn leaving only the front sight between her pussy lips. With a cry of panic and helplessness her ass lunged from the matted jungle floor and with almost inhuman strength she pulled the rifle barrel deep into her pussy not caring that the front sight might tear her pussy lip or even scratch her cuntial passage.

And then to the surprise of the pajama clad enemy she began working her hips slowly in a circle while trying to draw the rifle deeper into her body. As she worked her cunt over the barrel of the rifle small traces of her womanly juices glistened on the gun and the excited voices of the enemy grew louder.

A part of her somehow knew that she wasn't going to die, at least not yet. The drug was making it harder to concentrate, to reason why she was fucking the rifle and then her mind screamed silently in anguish just as the drug burst throughout her curvaceous body. As the drug kicked in a smothering cloud engulfed her brain bloating out her past life. Her mind was like a blank slate waiting for something to be printed upon it, something, anything no matter how vile would be welcomed. She began making small gasping moans deep in her throat as the gun traveled in and out of her cunt.

Her mind cleared for a second, maybe, just maybe, if she put on a show for these black clad VC their guard would be dropped even more and maybe the Rangers that hopefully had survived the attack would arrive and rescue her and Barbara from the horrible fate being inflicted on them. Her body began to shudder and electric like shocks rippled from her gun-stuffed pussy and then to the delight of the enemy she screamed out in lustful pleasure. Their excited clamoring as they jockeyed around in an attempt to be the first to fuck this red headed American beauty was almost comical, but then a shot rang out and the VC Major shouted that he would be the first.

As he dropped between her legs and rammed his cock into her pussy she wrapped her legs around his lunging hips melding herself to him and screaming out in lustful joy. But her scream was muffled as one of the others twisted his fingers into her hair and pressed his semi-hard cock to her slack lips painting them with drops of pre-cum. Meowing sounds of pleasure escaped from her parted lips as she concentrated on the cock working in and out of her cunt. Her eyes, that had until now been vacant unseeing orbs suddenly focused as the tingly feeling on her lips increased to a maddening sensation, and she found herself staring at a hairy groin and thick brownish length of masculine organ.

Her addled mind marveled at its eagerness and hard length as well as the drops of pre-cum oozing from it's dancing head. Her mouth opened letting out a groan of sexual pleasure from the cock pounding deep in her cuntial passage and her tongue licked over her lips lapping away the pre cum coating them. The musty odor of his unwashed body had a totally unexpected effect on her. Instead of making her sick or lessening her sexual drive it intensified her cravings. Again her tongue flicked out as if searching and then it lovingly swiped across the head of the eager cock waiting to fuck her mouth before pushing eagerly against his piss hole to lap up its offering of pre cum.

Suddenly the Viet Cong Major grasped her buttocks and ground his groin to hers and in ecstasy her body arched from the ground. Her mouth opened and a long pleading wail of "Yyyeeeeessssssss" issued from her throat while also allowing the eagerly waiting cock to enter. Her lips tightened around the throbbing hunk of male flesh just as the Major flooded her cunt with his sperm. Her mind soared unbidden as she too climaxed and then the Major was replaced by another unseen VC. It was only a matter of moments before the new cock in her cunt began to keep pace with the one in her mouth.

As her hips bucked upward to met the eager thrust of this new VC her tongue flayed over the torrid length in her mouth She did not bite the cock in her mouth though her teeth did scrape along it's pulsing length making him ejaculate prematurely, flooding her mouth and throat with cum almost choking her.

As he climbed from her chest only to be replaced by another she saw movement from the corner of her eye, the Rangers, thank God. But when nothing happened, when no shots rang out she thought she had only been seeing things. The new cock slipped between her slack lips and within a matter of moments was pushing against her tonsils and then the VC soldier grasped her ears pulling her face into his groin. With savage cruelty he mashed his pelvis against her face and with one swift stroke entered her throat causing her to gag and bringing laughter from the two dozen enemy soldiers at her plight.

Her eyes rolled as the deep thrust of the rigid organ entered her throat and began to match the hard thrust of the cock penetrating her cunt. Barbara who had been cut loose was now kneeling atop one VC while at the same time two others were sinking their cocks into her mouth and ass hole. The poor girl was now servicing three of the enemy at one time and as one or another of them emptied his sperm into one of her cavities he was replaced by another until the ravaged girl fell into an exhausted stupor of unconsciousness.

Unknown to Regina or even Charlie there were indeed Rangers looking on, but their orders had been to track this group of VC to their headquarters and then to wait for reinforcements from another Ranger Company as well as teams of Green Beret

Viet Cong Captive · Part 1 (1/2)
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