Mexican Rebel Sex Slaves - Chapter 7

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Chapter 7 - Mother sees her Daughter Taken.

Angela was at least relieved that she was allowed to shower, the door closed, the warm water running down her body. Her sex was sore, especially her butt. She ran her fingers over the hole, feeling how swollen it was, the burning continuing. The General had been harsh with her this morning, his fat body smothering her, his hips just a blur as he fucked her asshole with his hard cock. He had taken so long to cum; Angela finally forced to squeeze his cock with her asshole, anything to end the painful sodomy. The General loved it, spurring her to continue pleasuring him with her tight muscles as he fucked her. It still took twenty minutes, twenty long minutes of his stroking cock burying deep inside her bowels, finally unleashing a torrent of hot, burning cum deep in her guts. She almost vomited when he came, abused and soiled, as she became a receptacle for his foul semen, his body limp on her, her asshole finally squeezing out his limp cock with a loud pop.

She jumped, the loud banging on the door, scaring her.

“Get your ass finished and get out her. Naked!” It was the Sergeant’s voice, stern and loud, not used to waiting, especially for a female. His cock was hard, but it would have to wait, but not for long. She was to be taken to a special room this morning, her body made available to a number of men, including him. Her mother would get to watch, see how much of a whore they had turned her lovely daughter into, willing to do anything to escape the pain, easily manipulated to cum almost on command by the Sergeant.

Angela dried herself off quickly, knowing the Sergeant was not a patient man, but she also felt a strange desire. He had made her cum, often when she fought the urges, unable to withstand the skill of the Sergeant in arousing deep lusts from within her teenage body, his long cock extracting such pleasures from her body, giving as well as taking pleasure. She opened the door, the Sergeant staring at her as she moved into the room, the bed stained with the General’s juices from fucking her body last night, embarrassing herself in spite of being raped by the fat General.

The Sergeant rubbed his cock through his pants, watching Angela’s eyes follow his hand down to his throbbing member. “Yes, this will be for you today Angela. We are going to have so much fun fucking your lovely body.”

“Please don’t rape me again,” she begged the Sergeant. “Let me fuck you. I’ll do it real good. I’ll make you cum. Just don’t let the others touch me, especially the General.” She began to sob, the thought being raped still fresh in her mind from last night.

“Yes Angela. You’ll give me a good ride today with your tight little pussy. But the others want to enjoy your hot, tight little cunt too. And you’ll perform for them or I’ll make it very painful for you and your mother. Do you understand?”

Angela could only nod her head, reconciled to the thought of another day of rape on her young body. The mere mention of her mother secured her submission.

“Put these on,” handing Angela a pair of bra and panties, black silky garments that would cling to her body, showing off more then they would cover. A pair of high heels, four inch fuck me heels to show off her legs and ass. A short black dress would cover her up temporarily, the Sergeant sure that it wouldn’t last long.

Angela slipped into the clothes, the bra clinging to her flesh, her nipples poking through the thin material. She pulled the panties up her legs, sliding it over her ass, the material clinging to her body like a second skin, every bump, ridge and lump in her body highlighted by the panties. She put on the heels, balancing precariously for a minute before she got used to them. She pulled the dress over her head, smothering it down over her body at least grateful that she was at least temporarily covered, even though it did only reach high up her thighs. If she bent over, it would ride up high over her ass.

The Sergeant moved closer to her. “Such a lovely girl and a delightful body.” He moved close to her, his lips moving in and kissing her, his hand holding the back of her head, forcing her to reciprocate, his tongue entering her half open mouth as she French kissed him back. His hand roamed over her ass, squeezing one of her cheeks with his powerful hands, driving her pussy into his hard cock, grinding on her with his pulsating flesh. He moved away from her. “Let’s go, the others are waiting.”

She let herself be led down the hall, the sound of her heels clicking on the hard floor. The Sergeant watched her body as she walked, his eyes staring at the gentle bounce of her breasts, looking lower to catch the sway of her hips accentuated by the high heels. She would have almost felt proud of her body if it wasn’t the fact that she was going to be raped.

Christy was taken by the Doctor from her cell, ushered into communal showers and given five minutes to bath. She quickly let the water wash away the pain and torment of yesterday from her body, the Doctor waiting not so patiently, his eyes devouring her naked body as she tried to shower quickly. He threw her a towel, her allotted time reached. She tried to wrap the towel around her body, the Doctor eyes signaling his disapproval.

The Doctor brought Christy into the room. It was larger then the others, one wall covered almost all in glass, shining directly into the connecting room. “It is one-way glass; the occupants on the other side will only see their reflection.” The other room had a variety of bondage furniture as well as a traditional bed, or more aptly, a mattress spread out on the floor. Whips, belts, dildos, clamps and chains were spread around the room, instruments of torment to use on the unwilling visitors.

Christy looked around the room she was in, similar to the other, a room fit to inflict pain and torment on the occupants, the Doctor’s smile a dead giveaway that she was going to be sexually tortured again. She was not sure of the purpose of the other room, unwilling to even fathom the thought of them brining in Angela there, still clinging to the belief that she was not sexually abused, each day the thought more difficult to belived. She turned to see the General enter the room, his eyes quickly staring at her naked body, Christy putting one hand over her crotch, still embarrassed at being so completely exposed. She didn’t even dare to ask what was going to happen; her mind couldn’t even fathom the depths of their depravity.

“Over here,” Doctor pulling her over to a large chair in the center of the room. It was bolted to the floor, an imposing wooden structure that was built to hold the occupant securely. It had a tall wooden back, slats lining it. The arms were made of rugged, thick wood, heavy metal brackets securing it to the chair. The seat was almost non-existent, the chair not built for comfort but availability, it left the underside of the occupant almost completely exposed and accessible. It was aimed at the glass wall, affording an impressive view of what would transpire in the next room.

Christy found herself being pushed into the chair, a tiny slat the only thing that kept her ass from sinking to the floor. Her arms were pulled straight up over her head, the Doctor securing them to the tall back of the chair with a pair of leather cuffs securing attached to the structure. She didn’t have time to protest, the General securing a three inch leather belt around her waist, yanking hard on the end, her stomach depressed severely as he tightened it. At least it kept her from slipping to the floor.

The General kneeled down in front of her, his gaze at her slit. He grabbed one of her legs, his hand pushing in on her thigh as he bowed it out; edging it up until it was almost perpendicular to the arm. He pulled out the two cuffs, the first one on her ankle, securing it to the front of the armrest. He enjoyed her moan of pain as he pressed down on the inside of her knee, securing another cuff on her knee, tightening it until he was afraid of splitting her up the middle. He looked, her sex grossly exposed. He repeated the process with her other leg until she was tied like a spread chicken.

It was starting already, the pain, her crotch felt like it was ripped, her breathing shallow, the leather strap around her stomach almost cutting off her breathing, her breasts rising and falling as she took short, shallow breaths, already getting dizzy. She felt so vulnerable, spread and bound, unable to stop them from doing anything to her body, knowing that whatever they did it would be painful. Her screams of pain seemed to make their cocks harder, each one always trying to outdo the other.

Christy watched two soldiers enter the other room, they were young, about eighteen but both of them were tall and muscular almost as if they were football players. They looked at her, Christy realizing they were probably only admiring themselves in the mirror. She watched as they slowly took off their uniforms, seeing the huge bulge in the shorts as they stripped off their pants. Their cocks had to be as big as her arm. Both cocks were already hard anticipating something sexual was about to happen. They let their shorts slip down their legs, the huge cocks bouncing free. They must be over a foot long, Christy had never seen anything so massive. The head was almost as big as a soda can, a dark red, a thick brown ring surrounding the helmet. She could see veins popping out the side, each of the soldiers pumping the massive weapon making it harder and longer. She felt pity for the poor girl that would have to take those big cocks inside her; sure they would render her torn and bleeding.

“Such fine specimens of soldiers, don’t you think Christy.” They both moved in front of Christy. The General pushed his fingers into the corner of Christy’s mouth, the look of distaste on her face as his cigar smelling fingers probed the hot confines of her mouth, pulling the corner of her lips out. She began to struggle as she saw the whitehead gag, though she probably didn’t know the full extent of it.

It was shiny metal almost six inches across. It had some kind of ratchets on the ends and as it moved towards her mouth she knew its purpose, the General’s fingers slowly drawing her mouth open for the cruel instrument. She could only gurgle, her head held tight by the fingers in her mouth, her lips already aching. She felt the cold metal push into her mouth, the Doctor so methodically inserting it to the back of her mouth until she felt it lock behind her teeth. Already her mouth was open wide, fearing when the Doctor would begin to open it wider.

“We don’t want to hear anything from you but groans of pain. And the gag will leave your mouth available.” The Doctor has such things in store for her, a refrigerator filled with cold condoms, each one used by one of his soldiers last night, each one still filled with their cum. Christy would soon love the taste of cum, her stomach filled with the protein laden sperm. And of course she would also be available for a throat fuck, the delightful pleasure of her throat convulsing on their cocks as they raped her mouth, more cum added to her stomach. It would also eliminate her from protesting what would happen to her daughter in the next room. The Doctor slowly spread the gag wider and wider, seeing the look of distress on her face as her lips spread wide, almost looking like they would tear before he stopped. He looked down, her mouth now a gaping hole, able to see all the way to the back of her throat, her tongue fluttering, drool running down her chin.

Christy couldn’t even protest when she saw movement in the other room, the Sergeant entering the room, shocked to see her daughter follow him in meekly. She was dressed in a short black dress, her legs accented by high heels that were too tall to be comfortable. She had a look of fear on her face, heightened when she saw the two naked men with their jutting cocks. Christy couldn’t hear what was going on but she could make out the look on Angela’s face begging the men, their laughs the answer.

One of the soldiers stood in front of Angela, feeling the head of his cock against her leg, jerking in pleasure as he eyed her body as if she was a piece of meat. She could see the reflections in the mirror, able to see everything that was going to happen as if she wasn’t there. His hands moved up to her breasts, her arms rising to grab them in protest. He was stronger then she was, his hands completely encircling her young breasts in his palms, his powerful hands squeezing her flesh hard.

“So this is our little cunt. She has a nice little body. Are you going to fight us little girl? I hope so; it is so much more fun to make you obey.” His hands slid down her hips, moving around to her ass, pulling her into his hard cock. “Nice tits and ass. She been fucked much?”

The Sergeant moved closer. “Just a few times, mostly by the General. Nobody with a real cock,” he laughed, knowing they couldn’t hear them on the other side. “She should dance nicely on our cocks. And she cums easily.”

“Why don’t we warm her up first? Bend her over the bar and we’ll see how wet we can make her.”

Christy could only watch as they dragged poor Angela over to a strange looking bar. It rose up from the floor, higher then her waist, the top at least six inches wide, padded leather, stretching at least four feet long. A similar smaller bar was two inches from the floor, black shining metal, the center worn.

Angela felt the Sergeant behind her, feeling his cock pressing into her ass, remembering the last time he fucked her, making her cum as he fingered her asshole and fucked her pussy. She almost felt like pushing back onto his cock, but the thought of taking the other two men’s cock inside her after him scared her, their cocks so massive and thick.

He slid her dress higher up her ass; the stretch of her legs would have torn it otherwise. “Put one leg over her, step up.” He helped her put one of her feet on the raised platform at the end, the wooden block at least a foot high. She had to balance on the skinny block. “Now the other, you’re going to have to spread wide to do it but I know you can do it,” lightly tapping her pussy from behind in encouragement as she obeyed, her panties stretching across her ass as she stepped up on the other block.

She was high up on the blocks, the high heels balance precariously, her legs spread wider then she felt comfortable with, her crotch aching. She felt a hand on her back now, urging her down, making her bend over the bar. The bar was now conveniently located at her waist, her hair falling down in front of her, the blood rushing to her head as she bent submissively in two.

“Grab the bar on the bottom and hold tightly. Yes, that’s a good girl,” patting her butt as if she were a trained dog learning a new trick. The Sergeant looked at her, pleased at the way she was presented. Her ass was arched up high; her legs spread obscenely wide, her panties barely able to hide her naked ass and pussy from behind. Soon they would flutter to the floor, leaving her naked. “Now don’t let go of the bar or you will get even more severe punishment. We’re just going to warm up your ass with a good spanking. It will make your dance on the bed more if it is a little sore. If you move, it will be the belt instead of our hands. Now tell us to spank you cute little ass.”

Christy saw the look on Angela’s face as she turned her head back at the men, saying something, the men laughing. She looked so vulnerable, her butt uncovered, her legs spread wide, exciting the men with the peek at her sex. She could make out her lips of her pussy from behind, the tight panties doing little to hide, everything to accent. Even the crack of her ass was clearly visible, her panties shoved deep between her cheeks, drawing the silky material tightly over her taut flesh. She could only struggle, tugging on the leather that kept her so tightly to the heavy chair, gurgling sounds the only thing that would come from her gaping mouth.

The General pulled his cock from his pants, waving it in front of Christy. “I think they are going to give the little girl a good spanking to warm her up, then I’m afraid they are going to fuck your lovely daughter in front of you. If she only knew that Mommy was watching her. I think you will enjoy watching. She is very tight. I enjoyed her hot little cunt last night and sodomized her this morning. She made her holes nice and tight until I came inside her. I will soon enjoy both of you in my bed, fighting over my affections. You’ll be surprised what a little pain will make you do. Now why don’t you suck my cock while we watch your daughter put through her paces? She has so many cocks to satisfy before they let her go and you will not be disappointed, we have two cocks that will make sure you receive equal treatment, though I think yours will be a little more painful.”

She felt the Doctor move behind her, his hands on the side of her head covering her ears, holding her head up for the cock that dangled in front of her. She couldn’t do anything as the General let his half-hard cock dangle on her lips, rubbing it back and forth, feeling it drip on her dry lips, knowing that he was already leaking pre-cum. She felt him push in, his cock sliding along her tongue, the cock growing in her mouth, the pleasure of her hot breath stimulating it to hardness, growing longer, reaching for the depths of her mouth. She felt it jump when she moved her tongue, unable to keep it still as his hot cock slid over it, throbbing and jumping in her mouth.

“Yes, lap at it with your tongue,” the General ordered her. She hesitated, the General nodding to the Doctor. He saw him move between her widely spaced thighs, a riding crop in his hand. There was a loud slap of leather on flesh, the sudden look in Christy’s eyes as she felt the sudden shock of pain that stung her tender inner thighs. “It might be your pussy next,” another slap of the crop higher up her thigh enforcing her obedience, her tongue quickly moving over his cock, lapping at his cock as if it were a lollypop.

Inside the other room the story was similar. One of the soldiers was behind Angela, the Sergeant whispering in her ear as the spanking commenced. “He has big hands, doesn’t he Angela, I’m sure your ass is already beginning to sting?” He stroked her face as he saw her body jerk in pain each time her cheeks were spanked, the soldier alternating between each one, the sickening sound of flesh hitting flesh filling the room. “Can you feel his hand so close to your pussy? Imagine what it would feel like if he hit you on your sex?” The blows were coming faster now, the soldier eager to get on with fucking her, seeing her squirm, bent over the post making his cock throb in excitement.

Her hands were turning white as she gripped the rail, dizzy as the blood rushed to her head, her ass beginning to get sore from the spanking. Each time he hit her she jumped, afraid of him hitting her pussy or wanting him to, not sure which, the Sergeants voice in her ear mesmerizing. He finally stopped, Angela relieved that it was over, afraid of what was next.

“Now hold still, the other soldier wants a shot at your cute little ass.” The spanking commenced again, her body racked with the sudden rush of pain, the new soldier eager to prove that he was better then the other, hitting her harder, hitting her faster. The Sergeant let his hands fondle her breasts, gripping the hanging globes, pinching the nipples into hardness as her body shook in pain. “Maybe we should fuck you on the hard floor. It would really hurt your sore ass and make your jerk around on our cocks nicely, giving us such a nice ride.” She felt her jerk harder, a tiny scream torn from her lips. “Did he hit your pussy by mistake?”

She nodded her head yes, his large hand slipping too low, part of his palm grazing her pussy, the powerful blast smashing her lips. She felt the soldier lift her hips up, posing her ass up higher, having to balance on her toes to keep the position. The tears ran down her face, the blows continuing, her body racked in pain, her cheeks sore and tender, each time subject to the continual barrage of slaps. She trembled each time, fearing another slap on her pussy, almost relived as the hand only punished her cheeks. He finally stopped, Angela able to let her feet go back down, her calves aching from the cruel position.

“You’re not finished yet Angela. I still haven’t had my turn. Now you be a good girl and obey and I will get you wet for your fucking. Unless you would rather have a cock fuck you dry?”

The thought of being masturbated, to get wet so they could rape her repulsed her, yet each time the Sergeant seemed to know exactly what to do to her, each time forcing her to cum. She knew that if she was dry, the soldiers cock would ruin her for life, tearing her vagina forever. Her only hope was to cooperate, hoping she would survive the rape of her young body. “No, please get me wet.” She begged, sobbing as the Sergeant moved behind her.

“I know just what you need Angela. You need to have your pussy spanked.” He saw her turn towards him, the look of shock on her face. “Now raise that cute ass up higher. Just like before, on your toes.” He watched as she stretched up, arching her ass up submissively, his hands on the inside of her thighs, urging them out wider, spreading her legs in an obscene bow, her sex readily available to be spanked.

“BBBGG, GGRR,” the sounds of Christy choking and gagging pleasing the General, his hand holding her face, using her mouth as if it were a pussy, fucking it as the mouth gag kept her opened for his deep thrusts in her throat. He felt her tongue running over his cock shaft, the Doctor enforcing her obedience with slaps of the whip to her thighs.

She couldn’t believe what they were doing to her innocent daughter, the brutal spanking and now the Sergeant behind her, Angela arching her body up as if offering her sex to him, the Sergeant ready to spank her. She cringed when she saw the slap, the Sergeant deliberately striking her pussy from behind, how powerful hand making Angela’s body jerk in pain, his hand forcing her ass up again, forcing her to present her pussy for another slap. He slapped her pussy ten times, each time Angela’s feet moved back down, each time the Sergeant urged her back up again onto her toes, her sex a convenient target. He finally stopped, Christy at least relieved that it was over. But was it true. She could see a spot on Angela’s panties, a wet spot. Could she actually have gotten aroused from having her pussy spanked? She didn’t have time to think any longer, the General forcing her throat down on his cock, her lips pushed tightly against his flabby stomach, his balls resting on her chin. He jerked her back and forth on his cock, Christy knowing what was next. He was ready to cum, afraid of where he would.

Her throat convulsed on his cock, her muscles clenching on his throbbing member, squeezing the juices from his balls. He was ready to cum, but not in her throat. That would be too easy, quickly going into her stomach. No, he wanted her to taste his cum, his salty, thick cum would linger in her mouth for a long time, mixing with all the others that would foul her mouth. He pulled out of her throat, feeling her suck in air, her breasts rising and falling as she filled her lungs again with the valuable air. “Use your tongue on the end of my cock or I will fill your throat again. This time I will plug it until you pass out.”

She had no choice but to obey, her tongue dancing over the tip, tasting the foul cum fill her mouth as he began to cum, pumping his cock with his hand, his knuckles hitting her mouth, smashing her gums into her teeth, blood mixing with the abundant semen that filled her mouth. Her cheeks ballooned out as he came again and again, not even sure where all of it came from, warning her not to swallow until he told her, wanting her to savor the foul tasting cum. The cock was finally pulled from her mouth, glimpsing at what was happening to her little girl.

The Sergeant let his hands roam over her ass and pussy, his fingers finding the wet spot. “I knew you would get wet from getting your pussy spanked Angela. You are such a slut.” He let his fingers slide along the edges of her panties, pushing in on the material, forcing it into a tiny sliver, her ass cheeks revealed, the red skin showing the punishment she had endured. He tucked it between her cheeks, moving down to her pussy. He pulled the panties aside, her red and swollen pussy exposed, her juices glistening in the light. He let his fingers play over her lips, feeling her body tremble as her muscles strained to keep in position for his fondling.

She was drenched, his fingers barely touching her exciting her even more then if he had entered her. The others were behind her, knowing that they were watching the Sergeant masturbating her making it even more exciting. The spanking, while painful was also stimulating, the Sergeants spanking on her pussy almost making her cum, forced to arch up her body submissively for the punishment. “GODDDD,” she moaned as two fingers entered her pussy, the thick fingers finding her wet and eager, her pussy clenching tightly on the digits, drawing them deeper into her body. She began to move her hips from side to side as his fingers continued to thrust in and out, sliding effortlessly on her juices, her body tightening up on them each time they withdrew, trying to stop them from leaving, wanting them back inside her deeper.

Christy couldn’t believe Angela was pushing her ass back on the fingers that fucked her, the three men watching her being masturbated. She could see her red cheeks, knowing they must be sore, not understanding how she could be so aroused by the punishment. The fingers were wet and glistening, testament to her arousal, Angela was not even trying to mask her arousal. Christy was afraid of what would happen when she would be forced to take their large cocks inside her. Obviously she wasn’t a virgin, but her tightly clasping pussy on the fingers showed that she was still tight, too tight to take their cocks without a lot of painful stretching. The Doctors cock was thrust into her mouth, her throat quickly filled with hot, pulsating flesh, the choking and gagging that elicited so much pleasure for the men beginning again, Christy’s stomach churning. The hands holding her head squeezed tightly, feeling like her head was explode, the hot meat in her mouth thrusting in and out, reaming out her throat, forcing her throat to open each time and swallow the helmet of his cock.

“I think she’s ready,” the Sergeant removing his fingers from her pussy, slapping her ass. “Up you go, it’s time to fuck.”

Angela was dizzy when she stood up, she would have fell if the Sergeant hadn’t helped her, his hand gentle as he led her over to the mattress on the floor. She looked, the two other men stroking their cocks, their massive dicks protruding out grotesquely, heavy balls hanging down below. She at least hoped the Sergeant would be the first to fuck her, “Strip off the dress,” the Sergeant helping her pull it over her head, standing half naked in bra and panties, her panties still pulled up between her cheeks, leaving her reddened cheeks naked.

The Sergeant began to take off his clothes, watching as the soldiers attacked Angela. One of the other soldiers pulled her bra off, yanking it off, too eager to spend much time unclasping it. Her panties were next, quickly stripped down her legs to fall at her ankles. She shivered as she was stripped naked; the two men eying her like a piece of meat, each eager to plunge their cocks into her young body. She was pushed to the thin mattress on the floor, four hands continually running over her body, moving over her breasts, fingers pinching her nipples harshly, pulling and yanking on the tender tips until she yelped in pain. She was pushed down on her back, one between her legs, pinning one leg from closing grabbing the other and pressing it back, opening Angela up like a Sunday turkey, spread open, his hands grabbing her vulva and squeezing it tightly until her ass rose up from the mattress in pain.

The Doctor was stroking his cock in Christy’s mouth with deep punishing strokes, the gag keeping her submissively open, each time jamming the head of his cock past her tonsils, choking her as her throat was forced to open to take the large head inside. She would choke, her throat would open and then the gagging would begin as her throat was slowly filled with his hot, pulsating shaft, sliding deeper and deeper with every thrust. Christy caught a glimpse of the naked soldiers attacking Angela, forcing her to the mattress, stripping her naked, her body made available to their probing fingers, seeing the anguish on her face as they hurt her. Her mind went back to the Doctor, as he pulled his cock from her throat, forcing her to run her tongue over the tip as he pumped it in her mouth until it spurt his filthy sperm, bathing the inside of her mouth with the thick, salty fluid, forced to let it linger in her mouth until he finished.

He pulled his cock out of her mouth, lifting her head back. “Now let it slide down your throat,” watching his milky cum slowly and methodically fill her stomach. “I see your lovely daughter is about to get fucked. We wouldn’t Mom to feel left out.”

The General was bringing over a strange contraption. It was a small wooden bench; barely a foot high, in the center stood a bright pink dildo screwed to the base, standing up erect. The bottom of the dildo was connected to a motor; a shiny metal shaft slid the dildo up and down, the remote in the General’s hand used to regulate the speed and the depth. The dildo had ridges every inch, tiny rings sticking out an inch wider then the shaft, ten ridges in all. When fully extended, the dildo would ride up and down, the ridges sawing in and out as it fucked, a very painful stimulation.

The Sergeant stroked his hard cock, naked now, standing over Angela as the others pinned her to the floor. “Tie her arms over her head. That will leave you free to take advantage of her lovely body as she is fucked. I think she will enjoy three men paying such nice attention to her.”

Her arms were yanked over her head, tied to straps in the floor, her breasts rising up by the pull, her tits pushed out, one of the soldiers already taking advantage of her openness, his mouth clamping down on one of her nipples, sucking it painfully deep into his mouth, drawing it out, his teeth clamping down right behind the tip, grinding back and forth over the rubbery tip as she squirmed in pain.

The Sergeant got between her legs, yanking one to the side, his knee holding her open, his hand grabbing the other and spreading her like a wishbone, her pussy lips opening up from the wide expanse of her legs. He stroked his cock, settling down between her widespread legs, the helmet of his cock rubbing up and down her lips, the fat head pushing apart her lips, lubricating his cock with her juices. “Ready to fuck?” He saw that she was already suffering the painful biting and sucking of her tits, the other soldier kneeling to the side of her head, pushing her head towards him, his cock in his hand, rubbing the leaking member all over her face, leaving a trail of glistening cum.

They were all over her, her breasts being mauled, a hot, thick cock rubbing all over face and now she felt the Sergeants hard cock being pushed against her vagina, his hips beginning to thrust his cock, breaching her tight opening as she squirmed in pain as he slowly and methodically impaled her on his rigid member. It was so big, the throbbing meat slowly pushing aside all resistance to firmly stretch her vagina and slip inside her. Luckily she was wet, the pussy spanking stimulating her natural juices, his powerful hips shoving his cock into her relentlessly. She could only moan, not sure if it was pain or the feeling of being so filled that did it, his hands spreading her legs wide, Angela unable to do anything but let them abuse her body. She opened her mouth into a large “O” as the one soldier pinched her nose shut until she relinquished and opened her mouth for his cock.

“Just take the head inside and swirl your tongue around it. I don’t want to cum yet; I just want to enjoy your hot, teenage mouth around my cock.” He pushed with his hips, her mouth stretching wide to encircle the bulbous member, the head still over three inches of dark red flesh, burying it in until she clamped her lips just under the head, trapping his throbbing member inside. “Your tongue now,” he reminded her, feeling her lap at the end with her rough tongue, drops of pre-cum were her reward for a good job.

The other soldier was busy with her breasts, releasing her nipple with his mouth, but his fingers continued to press the hardened buds, running sharp nails around the areolas as she shuddered beneath the Sergeants pounding of her pussy.

The Sergeant had buried half of his cock inside her now, feeling like her pussy was going to skin him alive. He forced it in, dragged it out, her pussy clinging to it like a second skin. Her ass kept raising up from the mattress, her sore cheeks scraping painfully on the rough material, forcing her to fuck on his hard cock, each time dragging it deeper and deeper into her tight body. With a grunt he began to fuck her, fuck her hard, making her take long painful thrusts into her body, pulling out until her pussy gripped his cock just behind the head then thrust back in again, gasps forced from her muffled mouth.

Angela was taking the full measure of his cock with each stroke now, the thick member bottoming out in her pussy, banging painfully against her cervix as if he was trying to drive a wedge through her body. Her ass hurt, the painful spanking ignited each time her ass dragged across the rough mattress, her body arching up to avoid the pain on her cheeks only succeeding in driving her pussy deeper onto his cock. At least one soldier had abandoned her breasts; the Sergeant’s fucking making her breasts bounce up and down on her chest. Instead of one on her face, there were now two cocks, one always in her mouth, the other waiting for its turn spanking her cheeks with it while he waited, the men alternated using her mouth to keep them aroused, Angela realizing that she was just keeping them hard for when they would fuck her, making her take the giant weapons inside her.

The buzzing of the pink dildo filled the room, the Doctor lining up the fake cock to her vagina, sliding Vaseline over the top of the fake head, rubbing it in as he placed it against the opening. “We’ll start slow until you get wet then we’ll speed it up.” He pressed the button, the dildo slowly expanding upward, the greased head entering her pussy unopposed, sliding in to bury two inches inside her. Another button set the speed, the dildo moving in and out slowly, the first of the ten rings sliding through her opening, back out, then back in.

Christy couldn’t do anything as the dildo slid into her pussy, shoving aside all resistance, the greased fake cock beginning to ream out her pussy. They had bound her tight, unable to move, the Doctor beginning to make her take deeper and deeper strokes. The rings of the dildo began to bust through her vagina, slowly expanding, shrinking then expanding as it passed, five of the rings now passing back and forth inside her in and uneven movement. She looked through the glass, her precious daughter was now being fucked by the Sergeant, her ass rising up from the floor with each stroke, not sure if from the pain or the pleasure, her pussy clinging passionately to the cock as it sped in and out her tight pussy. Her mouth was continually filled with a cock, each of the soldiers alternating, Angela’s mouth was always filled with hot flesh, her lips stretched wide around it.

The General moved between Christy’s legs, kneeling down, watching the dildo move in and out with each powerful thrust, her pussy clinging to the rings as they passed through. She now was taking seven inches of the pink dildo, the speed increasing, her body shaking as she was reamed by the mechanical cock. He let his fingers play over her pussy lips, peeling back her clit hood to reveal the harden bud, swollen with lust. She seemed to be enjoying the mechanical fucking more then she cared to admit. “Speed it up and give her the full measure, all ten inches of it. Let’s see if we can make her cum.” He let his fingers play over her clit as he saw the look in her eyes as the dildo expanded deeper inside her, the rings now just a blur as the speed increased, sending the shaft in and out every two seconds. He slapped at her clit, feeling it swell up in arousal, her juices coating the fake cock as it pushed in and out.

God it felt so good, her pussy full of the Sergeant’s thick cock, reaming her out as she lay their bound for his pleasure, her mouth forced to service the giant cocks of the other men, each one tasting different as they plunged the head of their cocks into her mouth, her tongue forced to lap at them like a trained dog. The Sergeant’s hands lifted her ass up high, forcing his cock in a different angles, reaming out new places deep in her body each time, his thick head rasping along her walls as he dragged it in and out her tightly clenching pussy. She tried to move, but the Sergeant’s hands held her ass tight, his fingers searching out her anus, a thick finger suddenly forced into her tight anal ring, burrowing its way deep into her rectum, the finger curling in and massaging her muscle. That was all she needed, she came all over his cock, drenching his hot flesh as his finger forced her pussy deep onto his cock. He began to cum at the same time, burying his cock deep into her pussy, feeling like he was trying to drive it straight through her cervix, shooting her full of his hot crème.

The soldier slapped the side of her face, “keep your tongue going cunt, I don’t care if you are cumming. It’s my cock that you will have inside you next.” He laughed as her body bounced on the Sergeant’s cock in pleasure, but her tongue began to bath his cock again.

Christy saw the expression on Angela’s face as she came. She knew it well, the Doctor’s fingers on her clit, the unrelenting fake cock inside her was extracting the same pleasure from her body even though she fought to prevent it, fought to keep her body from betraying herself. It was too late, her pussy clenching on the rubbery dildo, her clit pinched by the Doctor throwing her over the edge, cumming as her daughter did, both of them bound and forced to cum.

The Sergeant pulled out of Angela, cum dripping from her pussy, her mouth still stuffed with the soldiers cock. He quickly pulled out, eager to feel the young girl’s hot, tight pussy wrapped around his cock. He untied her hands first, wanting her in a different position. He grabbed her wrists, binding them behind her, flipping her over. “Get on your hands and knees, I want you doggy style with your cute red ass waving up in the air,” grabbing her hips and drawing her up to the position he wanted. He slapped her ass, “up in the air cunt,” he ordered her, his hand under her abdomen, pulling her ass up, pushing down on her back until she was arched up the way he wanted her. He pressed out on her inner thighs. “Spread real wide, your pussy is going to have to stretch real wide to take my cock inside you.” He kept pushing until she groaned in pain, the Sergeant in front of her.

“This will keep you quiet,” letting his wet cock slip into her mouth, seeing the expression on her face as she had to clean hers and his juices from his semi-hard cock. He saw her eyes open wide, knowing the eager soldier behind her was already trying to squeeze his giant cock into her small hole. Even though she had just been fucked and he was sliding in on a river of cum it still was tight fit. His hands grabbed her hips, keeping her in position as he forced his incredibly giant cock inside her, hearing her moans of pain rippling over his cock in her mouth as if she was giving him a hummer.

No matter how much she spread her legs it wasn’t enough, the soldiers cock feeling like a giant log was being shoved between her legs. His hands held her in position, arched up, her pussy served up to his cock. It felt like he was tearing her apart as he slowly began to shove it inside her, his physical strength enabling him to force his plundering weapon inside her. Inch by inch she suffered the slow painful fucking, each time his cock reaching deeper inside her, sawing back out, then back in again. He seemed to find places inside her that were never touched, his cock expanding her pussy to accommodate the thick cock. He huffed and puffed for five minutes before he was finally encased in her pussy, five painful minutes, her screams of pain muffled by the cock that continued to grow in her mouth, her pain exciting the Sergeant back to hardness.

“Didn’t believe your lovely daughter could take such a large cock? Maybe you would enjoy having it inside you, maybe up your asshole. I think we should keep you amused while your daughter gets her pussy reamed out. How about a nice dildo sliding in and out of your ass?” The General laughed.

The Doctor was already busy underneath the chair. The pink dildo was still busy in her pussy, sliding in and out in short strokes but continual like clockwork. He adjusted the slim dildo along side it, aiming it up underneath her. He spread some lubricant on it, making the entire length of the anal probe slick. “Smell that. Peppermint. Thought it might feel good in your asshole. It has a tendency to make your grip the probe inside you. And it stings something terrible.”

She felt something tapping at her anus, the Doctors fingers pressuring each side of her tiny hole until she felt him opening her up, something hard pressing into the hole. She felt the slick probe begin to slide in, her rectum clenching, trying to force it out. A buzzing started, the anal probe slid out, then back in, sliding against her clenching rectum and sliding along the muscle. She felt the stinging of the peppermint, clenched her asshole tight to try to stop the pain, only succeeding in making it more painful. She felt a ridge slide through her anus, stretching it wide then shrinking back down as it slowly sank into her anal tract. She knew it wouldn’t be just a slender probe, knowing the Doctor liked irregular shapes, feeling like tiny balls passing through her anus. The strokes became longer and deeper, bigger balls passing through her anus, her tiny hole burning as it was forced wide to allow entrance to the cruel balls before it was allowed to shrink back down. She felt cramping as it slowly sank inside her, boring into her like a drill, moving deeper and deeper into her colon, the rigid probe straightening out bends in her colon painfully, banging hard into the sides of her guts.

Angela was suffering under the fucking, the soldier behind her forcing his giant cock in and out of her pussy, each time it felt like she was tearing, each time he would push in, filling her to overflowing. If that wasn‘t enough, he had seen her tiny anus, his fingers playing with her hole, spasms making it pucker, his finger curling inside her anus, stretching it as he fucked her. He lasted for ten minutes, ten hard minutes of fucking before he finally could cum. The entrance to her vagina was sliding over his cock as he fucked in and out like a stretched rubber band, sliding up and down the shaft, pleasuring him. She even tried to squeeze on his cock, anything to stop the terrible fullness inside her. He finally shoved deep inside her, holding still, Angela feeling the cock grow in size as he began to cum. She could almost feel the cum shooting up the shaft before finally bathing her pussy with the soothing juices, his fucking drying out her inner walls.

The Sergeant was getting hard again, Angela’s mouth giving him so much pleasure. There was still one soldier to go. “I think I know a new way. Lay down on your back,” he told the other soldier. Eager to get inside Angela, he complied. The Sergeant pulled his cock out of her mouth and pulled her over to him. “Climb on him and impale yourself on his cock,” he ordered her. He pushed her over him, her legs going to the side.

It was bad enough when they fucked her, having to suffer the painful stretching as they tore into her. Now the Sergeant expected her to shove her pussy onto the giant cock, a painful process. He gripped her and shoved her around, placing her with her knees on each side of his hips. The soldier gripped his cock, standing up the giant weapon, over ten inches of steel cock perched up into the air, the bulbous head swollen with lust. She reached down, gripping the hard cock and placed it against her vagina. It least she was wet, her pussy hosed down twice with the cum of the men. She slowly lowered herself onto the cock, the Sergeants hands on her shoulders, forcing her down, forcing her obedience. She began to fuck it, her tits bouncing on her chest as she pumped up and down on the thick cock, burrowing deep inside her with each thrust.

The General brought over a tray of the condoms from the refrigerator. He moved towards Christy. The anal probe was now fully extended, over eighteen inches of probe inside her asshole, ten balls of varying size running along the shaft, opening and closing her anus with each stroke. He could see her suffer the painful cramping as the bore into her guts, the peppermint inflaming her already abused asshole. He pulled her head up, the gag still making her mouth a gaping hole.

“I wouldn’t want you to dehydrate so my men saved up their cum from last night. I will feed it to you one at a time. I must have at least thirty of them, sure I can satisfy your thirst.” He smiled as he picked up the first condom, holding it over her open mouth, the Doctor holding her head steady. He began to fold the condom inside out, seeing her eyes stare as the cum inside slowly began to slide out in long ropey drips that seemed to take forever to fall into her mouth.

She tasted the first one, the cold salty cum falling on her tongue, gagging as the thick fluid slowly began to slide down her tongue to move down her throat. She had no choice but to swallow it, the General already ready with another. It took five minutes before he emptied the first ten in her mouth, the foul cum permeating her oral cavity, unable to do anything but swallow their swill, feeling the thick fluid filling her stomach.

The Sergeant got behind Angela, pushing down on her back, hearing her groan as the cock inside her bent and stretched places inside her not meant to stretch that way. The soldier inside her gripped her around the middle, her tits pressed into her chest, his hips humping up and down, sliding his cock in and out her clenching pussy. She felt the Sergeant behind her, suddenly realizing what he was going to do. Before she could protest, the other soldier stuck his slimy cock in her mouth, her tongue forced to clean his cum from it. She felt the Sergeant nudge her asshole with his cock, feeling the thick head bang against her backdoor. She still hurt back there, the burning of the General’s sodomy had not gone away, sure that she was forever ruined. She couldn’t protest, the soldiers cock in her mouth suddenly getting hard again, the thought of the three of them taking her at once exciting him to hardness again. He began to push in, his cock expanding in her mouth with no place to go except down her throat. She gagged as it passed her tonsils, she screamed as her anus was stretched wide to take the thick cock passing into her rectum, her crotch feeling like they were shoving up baseball bats between her legs.

Christy could only watch as the three of them took her lovely daughter brutally, the pain etched on her face as the three thick cocks filled all of her orifices. They ignored her muffled cries of pain, their only desire it to seek the pleasure that her tight, young body could afford them. Five minutes and they were still not finished, the General making the pink dildo inside her go faster and deeper, the twin mechanical cocks inside her shoving in at the same time, similar to what Angela was suffering as she was sandwiched between the men. Ten minutes, still pumping away, their bodies abused beyond reason, the men seeking their pleasures. The Doctor returned with more condoms, her mouth filled with the remaining twenty, slowly sliding down as she coughed and choked on the thick semen, the men laughing as she drank the juices of all of his soldiers. Finally they came, the three men filling Angela’s body with their cum, hosing her mouth, pussy and asshole with their hot cum. She slumped over, physically and emotionally exhausted as the men plucked their cocks from her holes, cum dripping down all over the mattress, Angela turning her head as the cum slowly dribbled out of the corner of her mouth. A slap on her ass the only acknowledgment she received as they left her alone in the room.

Christy was finally released from the chair, unable to stand, her asshole and pussy reamed out, her stomach gurgling from the abundance of cum they poured down her throat. Both of them were brought back to their cells, neither one had enough strength to bath, Christy vomiting up the cum into the corner of her room.

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