Captured in Ajikistan Ch. 03

In the war-torn republic of Ajikistan, two captives, both former humanitarian volunteers, were now at the mercy of a scar-faced rebel soldier. Musad relished the scene before him. The two girl captives were completely naked. A slender, beautifully curved brunette with medium-sized breasts lay on a long table, tied face-up in a spread-eagled position. This was Mira, and she had the most exquisite-looking face Musad had ever seen. Kneeling between the girl's legs, having just brought Mira to orgasm, was a busty young Latina girl, a little shorter, with slightly larger hips and dark, mesmerizing eyes. Her name was Arianna.

The naked soldier's cock saluted both girls. He was hard and eager after watching the forced lesbian-love show. Earlier he had put a strap-on cock attached to a gag and stuffed it in Mira's mouth, forcing Arianna to ride her friend's face until her juices coated the shaft and trickled down its length for her girlfriend to taste. Now he had new plans in mind. Sadistic plans.

"Very good, girls. Now we get really NASTY," Musad growled. He walked over to the girls, his huge, vein-throbbing cock bobbing menacingly.

"Please no more. You've already raped me," Arianna begged. Ignoring the girl's pathetic plea, Musad undid Mira's bindings. He let the lithesome brunette sit up with a groan. Slowly blood circulation returned to her wrists and ankles. The two naked captives sat facing each other on the table now. Fear and bewilderment shone on both their cute faces.

"Wh-what are you going to do with us?" Mira whimpered.

"First, you two sluts need to kiss each other. Show me how much you love each other. Mira, lick your juices off of Arianna's face." When the girl hesitated, Musad's palm landed with a loud SMACK on Mira's well-sculpted right butt cheek.

"AHH!!"

"Are you hard of hearing, bitch?"

"No, Master. Please, we'll do whatever you want," Mira squealed. She leaned forward, licking at her girlfriend's chin. Arianna closed her eyes and groaned as Mira slurped up the glistening fluids around her lips, smeared along her jaw. Unbidden, Arianna reciprocated. She licked at the remnants of her own fluids which had streamed down the dildo when she'd fucked Mira's face earlier. The two girls continued to clean off each other's faces. They then proceeded to kiss. Their tongues lovingly intertwined as the two girls embraced until their breasts were pressed together - with Musad cheering them on.

"Yes, keep kissing like horny little lesbian sex slaves. That's a good show. You nasty American whores are all the same, aren't you? You have secret desires. I can see you LIKE what I am making you do, yes?" Musad had picked up a gun and now he waved it for emphasis. The tent became charged with tension as the girls froze with the pistol pointed in their faces.

"That's enough. I tire of this." The Arab rebel looked down at his elongated prick. "It is time that my cock joined the action. I know the perfect way to do it, too." He motioned for both sexy girls to slip off the table and come toward the far side of the tent with him. He then sat on the edge of a mattress and had both girls kneel before him, sitting up with backs arched, breasts thrust forward. So enticed, he marveled at the two pairs of tits that tempted him like mouth-watering treats...

"Very good, sluts. Now, here is the next game we are going to play." He waved the gun slowly, almost like a metronome, back and forth...back and forth. "One of you lucky bitches gets to have her ass raped." Arianna and Mira's eyes widened with shock and horror. "Yes, little cunts. I know. Neither of you has had the pleasure of a cock reaming your tight ass. Well, soon enough one of you will have the distinct privilege. Your sweet infidel ass will be blessed by a hard Arab dick. Which one, though?" Musad looked back and forth, enjoying the interplay of emotions on each girl's face. Fear...hope that it would not be them...that the other girl would get chosen...He saw those thoughts flit across both Mira's and Arianna's face.

"You," he said to Mira. "Come here and suck my cock. And you," he continued, pointing at the big-breasted Latina, "you come here to lick and suck on my balls while your friend takes my shaft down her worthless throat. Come, you two work like a team now. Whichever of you pleases me MORE, I'll spare her ass from being raped. There, is that not a good reward?"

As the rebel fighter's awful promise sank in, both girls sprang into action. Mira spread her hands on the soldier's thighs and leaned over, vacuuming up his penis so fast she made a loud slurping sound. She created a powerful suction with her lips, her head bobbing rapidly as she took him into her mouth. Her jaw rippled with effort as her pretty face impaled itself on his musky-scented manhood.

"Ahhhh! You're a good cocksucker, bitch. Keep up the good work." Musad kept the pistol trained on Mira's head with one hand. With the other hand he gently gathered the flowing tresses of Mira's hair away from her face, the better to help her pleasure his dick. Mira's groans and gurgles filled the tent as she smothered his cock with fervent dedication. Pre-cum began to trickle onto Mira's tongue. The lubrication made it even easier as the brunette slurped noisily along the length of his penis. 'Oh god. He tastes awful,' Mira thought. 'Please let me just suck him off and make him cum. Maybe then he won't have enough juice left to fuck one of us in the ass,' Mira dared to hope. Meanwhile Arianna strained to twist underneath Musad's pair of cum-filled testicles. Her tongue began to flick daintily at his sac.

"Is that all you can do, bitch? At this rate your friend will easily win the reward," Musad jeered at Arianna. The busty Latina responded by taking one of Musad's testicles into her mouth. She sucked hard on it, caressing it with her tongue as it lay nestled between her lips. Between Arianna's attentions and Mira's face pumping up and down his slickening penis, it was all Musad could do not to shoot his load of jism right then and there.

"OOoohhh FUCK. You sluts know how to please a man. You are learning to be eager fuck-slaves. This is good. Very good. The General will be impressed when he returns with your two slut friends...if they still live, anyway." That had a chilling effect on both of his young captives. Soon, the slender brunette's face was pumping so hard on Musad's shaft that she was bottoming out, her nose almost to his pubic hair as she gurgled loudly, fighting off the urge to gag. Musad's free hand fisted in her hair, holding her face flush against his crotch as he felt her tongue cradle his shaft, her desperate choking adding fresh sensation to his manhood.

"AHHH fuck. Just like that, bitch. Yes!" he groaned. Meanwhile Arianna was sucking frantically on one of his testicles, then the other, alternating as she pleasured him.

Suddenly Musad growled, "Enough. Turn away, little cunt. I will have YOUR ass. That is your reward," he jeered at Mira as the girl's face went white.

"No. Please Sir! B-but you said the one who pleased you most would be spared. I've been pleasing you more than she has."

Musad's scar quirked sideways with the skin on his brow as he smiled viciously. "I know, bitch. And guess what? I'm a violent, ill-tempered soldier who likes to kidnap sexy young sluts. And guess what else? Sometimes I LIE." He forced Mira to turn around until her sexy young ass faced up as she crouched on her hands and knees. Then he grasped Arianna by the nape of the neck and dragged her over just behind her friend's buttocks.

"W-w-what?" Arianna croaked. "What does Master want me to do?"

The Arab soldier pointed at Mira's tiny, puckered hole. "You can start being useful, bitch - by spitting some of your saliva into your girlfriend's tight hole and spreading it around with your tongue."

Arianna blanched. The Latina's pretty face contorted into a look of dismay. "Y-you can't be serious."

Musad pressed the barrel of his pistol against the Latina's pubic muff. "You want me to pull this trigger, cunt, and put a bullet in your pussy?"

"No! Please, okay. Okay," Arianna whimpered. She spit a big globule of her saliva into Mira's tiny hole and then leaned forward. Trying to stifle the urge to retch, the gorgeous Latina twirled her tongue inside Mira's star-shaped hole. She spread her saliva inside Mira's ass as the brunette shivered. Mira prepared for the worst. Her skin prickled with fear. Her breasts swayed as Arianna's face pressed against her bottom. Arianna licked feverishly, her tongue prodding at Mira's anus until the sensation was almost...pleasurable.

"Please Master, don't do this," Mira wailed. "My ass can't fit a cock your size. It'll tear me open."

But the scar-faced captor ignored the girl's pleas. He waited until Arianna had licked for a good few minutes. He watched as she slurped, her tongue swirling inside Mira's anal crevice until she finally sat back, took a deep breath. A thin strand of saliva hung from Arianna's lips to Mira's anus.

"That'll do, bitch. Now go over and comfort your friend. I want you to suck on her nipples while I rape her ass. Give her a little relief like a good girlfriend, yes?"

Arianna's saddened eyes said it all. She nodded. "Yes Master."

Now came the moment of truth...or agony, at least for the female captive. Mira bit her lip as she felt the huge, bulbous-shaped crown of Musad's cock prod at her anal opening. The girl groaned as she felt it worm its way inside - at first just the tip. Then Musad sighed, pushing his hips a little until the first two and a half inches were inside her, shoving past her anal ring. The girl stiffened as she felt him inside her. Her sphincter muscles couldn't keep him out. Mira's hands clenched on the floor. Mira's forehead beaded with sweat as Musad began thrusting - short, violent bursts of pressure that made his shaft snuggle deeper and deeper into her ass. The girl was soon grunting with the pain of each thrust. Abruptly she felt Arianna craning her neck upward from underneath, her lips fastening around one of Mira's nipples as the girl sucked hard. Mira moaned, the zing of pleasure in her breast more than offset by the pain of the huge cock violating her most delicate hole. The lithesome brunette let out a shriek as the last few inches of Musad's penis embedded itself in the depths of her ass.

"Ohhh god! Please take it out, Master. Please stop, it hurts so much!" she squealed. Distantly, Mira was aware of Arianna sucking harder on her other nipple as graceful feminine fingers petted her clitoris. The sensations were like much-needed healing salves as Musad brutalized Mira's ass. The Arab fighter spread Mira's ass cheeks wider with his hands as he watched his cock spear deep into her narrow, all-too-fragile anal passage.

"Damn, slut. You're so tight. How does it feel...my cock deep inside you, ready to spew my spunk in your bowels? Tell me, bitch."

Mira's groans filled the tent. Her body trembled with the attempt to accommodate the girth of his cock. She felt as if something had torn inside her, but the girl couldn't be sure. 'Will this psycho kill us both? He doesn't even care if his cock tears out my ass and hurts me. Oh god...what will we do? How will we survive this maniac? There're two of us. Arianna has to do something. If only we could steal his gun and use it on him,' Mira thought.

Sure enough, Musad had temporarily put the gun down. Now he had both hands occupied stroking Mira's sides. Occasionally he swatted Mira's beautifully sculpted ass cheeks as he raped her.

"Oooohhh, please stop. It hurts Master. Please take it out!" Mira cried.

"How does it FEEL, whore? Tell me again," Musad grunted.

"It hurts. Please stop. It hurts so much!" Mira whimpered. Then something happened. Like a switch going off, suddenly the awful pain dimmed to a dull ache. Meanwhile the Latina's skillful fingers rubbed Mira's clit and fondled her pussy. Arianna's mouth gently teased her nipples, licking, sucking, caressing with just the perfect amount of pressure. Suddenly the pain eased. Mira was so grateful she almost sobbed with relief. Instead she felt herself doing the impossible. She gently ground her hips back, helping her captor fuck her own ass.

Musad's eyes widened as the girl let slip a tiny moan. His hands slid around to cup her breasts. He felt the hardened nipples. He could sense her arousal as she relaxed, despite his throbbing dick thrust deep in her ass. He gently squeezed her supple cones as she moaned louder.

"UHHHH!!"

"What are you moaning about, little cunt? Are you starting to actually LIKE it? My cock in your ass? Raping you where you've never been fucked? Tell me how much you like it and I'll be gentle. Hmm?"

Mira sighed, saying the words before she was even conscious of it. "Please Master, I love your cock in my ass. Please...fuck...fuck my ass," she said, appalled at her own words, but not knowing what else to do. She felt Musad's hands tweak the sensitive tips of her breasts before they disappeared, reappearing against the smooth skin of her butt cheeks as they kneaded her flesh like dough.

"Mmmm. I love watching my cock pumping inside your sexy little ass, you whore. I'm going to fill your bowels with my seed soon. Very soon."

Mira wiggled her bottom and ground it against Musad's crotch. "Fill my bowels with your seed, Master." She couldn't believe she'd said those awful words, but there it was. She had no choice. As his captive, if she didn't please him in this, what worse things might he think up? At least if she cooperated, maybe he would tire out. Maybe THEN she and Arianna could think up a way to escape. The slender brunette continued to pump her ass backward to meet Musad's thrusting shaft. She felt him plunge into her anal crevice and the dull ache vanished, replaced by...something else. An odd mixture of discomfort and pleasure dovetailed with each of Musad's subsequent fucks. Each time his balls smacked against her butt, Mira felt a tiny thrumming of pleasure blossom in her core. It was as if her body was acclimating to Musad's obscene shaft, despite everything. And all the while Arianna's agile fingers stroked and caressed Mira's clit until her pussy was quivering with desire.

'Oh god. This is so insane,' Mira thought. She felt herself actually building to orgasm. She knew it. Musad sensed it.

Their captor grunted. "I can feel you getting excited, slut. Your ass clenches around my shaft like you want to take a shit. Now just relax, bitch. I want my cock as deep as it can go. I want to fill your bowels with so much cum. Ahhh fuck. Ahhhhh! UHHH!!" Musad began pumping faster, spearing his hips forward as his balls slapped against Mira's cheeks with a much harder rhythm. The girl felt his cock pierce her ass like a baseball bat. The feeling of fullness sent her reeling. Then it happened. Musad roared as he grasped her by the shoulders. He pulled her bottom hard against his crotch as his shaft erupted. Like a geyser, his cock fountained cum, spurt after spurt which he emptied deep inside her ass. He shuddered as his hands gripped her slim shoulders with white-knuckled intensity. Mira moaned as she felt his hot, sticky fluids shoot inside her. Her pussy convulsed with pleasure. The intense fullness inside her anus had sent the poor girl over the edge. Her chest heaved as her juices spilled onto Arianna's fingers. The surprised Latina withdrew her hand and licked the fluids until her hand was clean.

'Oh god. As painful as this is, I'd almost rather he come inside my ass than my pussy. I don't want to get pregnant,' Mira thought. Even now, in the midst of a nightmare, there was a sliver of a silver lining - assuming she wasn't already pregnant from the multiple times her pussy had been raped. Either way, she didn't have long to be thankful. Soon Musad's penis was softening. It popped out of her ruined anus.

"Come here, Latina slut. I have a new job for you." Arianna crawled over to just behind Mira's buttocks. She gasped in horror at Mira's gaping anus, which was oozing cum and a thin stream of blood.

"Look at this poor bitch. Being ass-raped isn't easy, is it? Why don't you show her some love? Get in there and clean her up," Musad growled.

With a face wrinkled in disgust, Arianna reluctantly obeyed. She tasted the coppery flavor of Mira's blood, but the overwhelming taste and scent came from Musad's cum. She licked up the flavorful spunk. She licked around the rim of Mira's anus before flicking her tongue inside to lap up the final globs of seed. The taste made her want to gag, but she swallowed it all. She licked her chops as she closed her eyes with a groan.

"Please Master, I did what you asked. Please, may we rest?" Arianna begged. Mira had collapsed and huddled up in a fetal position on the floor. There were tears in her eyes. Arianna thought 'Hang in there, sweetie. We'll find a way out of this somehow.' The Latina's gaze surreptitiously slid over to the gun lying just behind Musad.

But just then the tent flap opened and a dark shadow fell across the naked captives as they turned to see the newcomer - hoping against hope that it was someone come to rescue them.

The two girls were disappointed to see a tall, dark-skinned man enter the tent. He wore military fatigues and sunglasses. His face had a scratchy expanse of stubble. He took off the sunglasses immediately when he stepped inside.

"Uh, General Nabatu. You...were not expected," Musad said with some dismay. The foreign general smirked.

"I am here to see the General Aamir. Will he be back soon?"

"In a few hours." Musad shrugged uncertainly.

General Nabatu smiled. "In the meantime, perhaps I can join your festivities here? You seem to have one cunt to spare," he observed, eyeing the two girls like pieces of meat.

Musad nodded quickly, not wanting to anger a potential ally of General Aamir. "Take whichever fuck-meat you prefer."

General Nabatu shrugged out of his uniform, revealing a torso rippling with muscle. A skull-and-crossbones tattoo stretched across his chest. The African general undid his belt, pulled down his pants, and then took off his boots and socks until he stood naked in all his masculine glory. His cock sprang to life, a finely chiseled rod of elongated flesh. He walked over to Mira and knelt down, cupping the girl's chin in a deceptively loving gesture.

"I'll take this fuck-meat. In fact, your General Aamir owes me a slave girl. This one's pretty. She'll do fine as payment."

Musad licked his lips, not wanting to argue. "That is for you and General Aamir to decide. I am but a humble soldier of the caliphate."

Nabatu's handsome face returned to a grin as he patted Musad on the back. "I'm glad you see it that way." He turned his attentions back to Mira. "What's wrong, girl? Don't cry. Nabatu has a nice, big cock for your pussy...and ass." He grasped Mira by the hair and tugged upward. The girl cried out as he forced her to her feet. Then he pulled the naked girl over to the mattress and sat down on the edge of it. His finger began to probe the girl's ass.

"You may want to hold off on ass-fucking the slut. I just broke her in," Musad confessed.

The African general cursed. "The bitch will take at least four weeks to heal from this." He drew his finger away. It had a tiny trace of blood. He patted his lap, from which his obscene cock sprang up like a phallic monument. "Come here, slut. Hop on and fuck yourself. At least if your ass is worthless, perhaps I can get better mileage out of your hot little pussy." Mira eyed the African's huge cock with fear. It was taller and thicker than any of her previous partners - by a lot. She gingerly straddled the general and moaned as his cock slid up into her sex. The sensation of a cock filling her snatch felt so good compared to her ass-rape earlier that she found herself automatically grinding her crotch against Nabatu. The pink buds of her breasts hardened with newfound libido as she felt his cock rubbing against the walls of her cunt.