"I said shut up," I stated calmly. When she stopped struggling, I let go.
Her ankles soon followed the wrists, with little opposition. Maybe she felt a little safer, with her clothes still on.
Yazeed listened to the translation, consulted a black notebook, and then turned to Diana with a chilling smile. The translator listened to him and said," The Captain says that you are a poor liar. We are not stupid; we have CNN here too. We saw the reporter do his story about your loss. Some of our pilots spent a lot of time in Saudi Arabia when we were fighting the accused Iranians.
He ran his fingers over them and into the cunt itself. Good, he thought, she is dry. He had been afraid that she might actually be aroused by her anal rape. This was much more satisfactory.
Diana did not resist as the Captain stood in front of her, unzipped his pants, and placed his erect penis in front of her face. He grabbed her by the hair and guided her face forward. She simply opened her mouth and allowed his penis to penetrate her lips.
However, all that came out of her gagged mouth was a series of unintelligible grunts. But the Captain was not really interested in bargaining for information. He wished to break her. First, he ordered one of the guards to remove the clamps on her long nipples. When he released the clamps, Diana could feel nothing for a moment. Then the blood and the feeling poured back into the sensitive nipples, bringing a wave of pain.
I feel it quick, explode inside her, geysers of jizz jetting into her womb, mixing with her pussy juice, sweat, and blood. I see colors, collapse on her, pinning her to the bed.
"No oh god please don't." I drop down on her, my meat sliding right between her lips, in the pleasant triangle of her snatch and thighs. "You wanna be fucked bitch, don't you?" I whisper, thrusting my hips, grinding the shaft of my cock on her clit. "No, please, I'm begging you don't do this!" I began to fuck that spot. "Say fuck me or I'll bite your fucking nipples off!" I hissed in her ear, so angry, furious now, feeling it well up inside me. "Fuck me," her voice quiet, fighting through sobs. I slide back between her legs, resting on my heels. "Louder." "FUCK ME!" I spread her thighs, and shoved my dick head against her wet, sticky pussy.
Yazeed began softly rubbing the metal prod between her legs toward her exposed cunt. Diana closed her eyes, the tears streaming from them now. Terror possessed her completely as she felt the hard cylinder pressing against her erect clit! She held her breath as he rubbed it over her sensitive sex, waiting for the pain to consume her again. He didn't make her wait long.
Even the translator seemed amused as he told her, "The bottle held a powerful laxative. The Captain says that now you will not be so full of shit."
You must do one more thing. Then you can sleep. The Captain says you must suck him off with your mouth. Do this and you can sleep.
Her body was shiny with sweat. Her thighs were covered with a sheet of cum which had run down her legs to dry in a white scum on her tanned skin. Diana's head rested on her chest as her body was jerked up and down like that of a puppet by the guard's thrusts.
Although he had tortured Iraqi and Kurdish women, Diana would be his first Western female. Yazeed found the idea of having such a woman under his control very exciting.
I pulled her mittens off, leaning on the bed next to her. She shied away from the contact. I secured her left wrist to the bedpost with one of my old ties. She didn't fight. Then the other wrist, to the other post.
But she did not die. The first man lasted only few minutes in her ass before he came. Now her ass chute was slick with his cum and wide open. The next man replaced him as soon as he pulled his still dripping cock clear. The second man sank into the depths of her ass with his first stroke.
But mainly, he savored the look of defeat evident in her face. She had learned a great deal in the last two hours. He had plans to teach her much more.
Within hours, Diana had been taken from the custody of Captain Yazeed, fed, and clothed again in her flight suit, though without any underclothes. Then she was put into a civilian car and began the dangerous trip to Rashid's headquarters in southern Kuwait.
She knelt on the sand in front of the headquarters with the headquarters personnel drawn up in a formation to her right. Diana had instinctively assumed the submissive position taught her by Yazeed; her legs spread and her back straight with eyes downcast. She had no idea what was going to happen to her.
She felt like a slut. Diana was overwhelmed by revulsion. She struggled to escape. It did no good; her efforts only goaded the men on to more brutal attacks on her. At least she was spared the humiliation of understanding their crude comments as they mistook her struggles for the throes of passion.
Yazeed stepped back and gave an order to the guards. They grabbed her arms and dragged her to a long bar hanging from the ceiling. A sharp blow to the stomach precluded resistance on Diana's part as they secured her hands in manacles at the ends of the bar.
I throw her over my shoulder, and carried her in through the basement door. I left the light off, and stood waiting for my eyes to adjust. She was so light! I'm gonna tear her up.
Involuntarily she tensed even more. Then in a feat of will she made her muscles relax. Diana knew what was next; he was going to sodomize her. After the anal gang rape she had suffered with Yazeed, she knew better than to fight him.
While a nude Diana was withering in pain on the concrete floor of her prison, her future was being decided by Saddam as he lectured his war council on the inevitability of his victory.
From his past experience, he was sure that the gang rape had shattered her physiological armor and left her vulnerable. Continuing, he reasoned, would make her even more compliant to his demands. He ordered the guards to stand away from her.
There was a new intensity to her screams. Diana was convinced that he was going to flay the skin off her back!
Slowly, methodically, Rashid worked down her thigh backs and then back to her punished buttocks. He laid each stroke with care, ensuring that on her buttocks the new stripes crossed the old to increase Diana's pain. Then he moved up to the small of her back.
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