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Subject: Vietcong Captive 3/17? (M/F, nc, beast)
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Anon.


CHAPTER THREE

It was raining, the fifth day of Sera's captivity, when she returned to
awareness of her predicament, huddled in a crude bamboo cage, far into the
dense jungles of Vietnam. Without feeling, she knew that her last piece of
American apparel, her bra, was gone. She moved slightly, her muscles aching.
Her captors had dressed her in one of their black, shapeless blouses, that
barely reached down to her mid-thigh. Warily, she watched a black-clad figure
seem to emerge from the side of the hill, and deduced that there were well
disguised caves all over the heavily treed area. As he approached, she tried
to get up, but found that this wasn't possible, within the four foot high
bamboo cage.

It was clear that there was food of some sort in the old bucket that he set on
the ground beside her cage. When Sera knelt dumbly at the front of the bars,
he cupped his hands together, indicating that she should do likewise, holding
her hands through the bars, some six inches apart. Shakily she extended her
hands, and he ladled them nearly full of cold, soggy rice, that smelled of
stale fish, but she saw no evidence of meat of any kind. Her stomach churned
at the smell, but she raised her cupped hands to her face, and hungrily gulped
in the pulpy rice.

She winced, but was unable to cower away, as the skinny brown man giggled,
probed the spoon under the hem of the blouse, and rubbed it against her tender
pussy. She shielded the glare of contempt in her eyes, by lowering her lids,
and continued gulping down the tasteless rice as quickly as possible. She cut
off a squeal, when the bowl of the large spoon was plowed into her vulva,
harshly raking the sensitive inner petals, and rasping the sore nub of her
clitoris.

"I be back to fuck you pretty goddam soon, you bet," he said, without any
expression, except for the glittering in his black, slanted eyes. Sera
shuddered and sank to the dirt floor of the cage. Her tears came along with
the body-shuddering sobs, silent and distraught. She stared in desperation as
the soldier slunk away to other cages around her, to dump rations into the
hands of the other prisoners.

Numbly she wondered who they were, the other prisoners. The small blonde wept
silently, her belly growling from its under-fed condition. Occasional gusts of
wind swept rain fell over her, and she shivered violently. Then her attention
was attracted by the approach of a new Cong soldier.

He stopped in front of her, and she scrambled to the front of her cage. He was
eating what appeared to be a hunk of Spam, probably taken in a raid on an
American supply depot, she though, her mouth watering as she watched him chew.

"Wan' some?" he grinned, extending it towards her.

Without thinking, she reached out towards the meat. Her hand was slapped
viciously, sending a smarting pain darting to her elbow. She lowered her eyes
as her tormentor giggled, and pressed his body against the inch-thick bamboo
bars.

He pointed meaningfully at his crotch. "Eat this, and you have this to eat,"
he said carefully, his eyes glittering and mocking, as he again taunted her
with the chunk of canned meat.

Sera cringed mentally, and wilted away from him. The tantalizing aroma was
strong in her nostrils, making her acutely aware of how hungry she was. Slowly
she shook her head and turned away slightly in the narrow cage.

"No?" the lean brown man simpered, biting off a chunk of the meat and spitting
it to the wet ground, where it was pounced on by a large, short-haired mongrel
dog, that had been drawn by the smell of the food.

Sera whined sharply, as he flashed a hand through the bars and seized her left
breast, his fingers biting viciously into the resilient flesh.

"I'll fuck you, and you'll suck cock, if I say," he growled, his hand tearing
at her tingling tit.

"You want this? Then you suck cock," he leered, his hand releasing her breast,
at the same time shoving her cruelly back into her cage.

Harsh, silent sobs rippled through Sera, as she watched him toss another bite
of the meat to the grovelling animal. Her guts rolled and the fragrance of the
meat sent weak quaverings of hunger and longing through her.

Pretty soon all that wonderful food would be gone, her mind whined. Such a
waste, feeding it to that beast. And she knew, mind sick but rational, that he
could make her do whatever he wanted her to do anyway. She was completely
helpless. She wanted to look away when he thrust the remaining meat under her
nose, brushing her lips with it, and then quickly took it away.

"Ooooh, dear God," she whispered.

"Nooooo!" she stammered, when the dog received another bite of the Spam.

Her tormentor giggled, and she thought that he was about to toss what was left
of the meat to the dog. Her spirit started to break. She was on her knees,
shaking, her hands trembling as they grasped the bamboo bars of her cage.
Total disgust, a feeling of depravity, shook her sanity, as the man wedged his
crotch between the two bars against which she had bowed her head. A silent,
wordless prayer held her immobile for a minute. Then her right hand felt for
him, opening the pants of his black pyjamas, and her trembling fingers
encountered his warm, lewd flesh. She glanced up at the soldier tearfully, then
pried his dry, dark string of flesh from his trousers. Her fingers trembled as
she held it. She took a firm hold, squeezed the tips of her fingers around his
pulsing peter. She swallowed painfully, smelling the aroma of the American
canned meat, as he rubbed it across her forehead. With a sick shudder of
disgust, she closed her eyes, opened her lips and tongue-spooned the flaccid
head of his cock into her mouth. There was an immediate tremor in his prick,
as her tongue worked, slopping his entire prick into her face.

She couldn't open her eyes to watch what she was doing, but all of her other
senses were alive, taste and smell and feel. The feel of his thin meat losing
its shape, growing, ballooning, and swelling as it lengthened in her slobbering
mouth. Almost without her knowledge or consent, her hands reached around the
two bars that framed the cock that she held in her mouth, and delved into the
black pants, as she palmed the husky, hairless balls. Her nostrils quivered.
He smelled of sex and virility, and fucking. A pungent aroma of male, female
genitals in combat.

A strange sensation of triumph laced through her, as she closed her teeth
lightly on the firm blood-ridged flesh of his prick. He moaned and a thin-boned
hand came warningly down on the crown of her head, fingers about to tangle in
her stringy blonde hair. But the threat of punishment eased, when she eased
the teeth-nipping, and sucked strongly and forcefully on the head of his cock,
as he withdrew to punch it back into her gulping throat, the slippery slide of
his cock sliding in and out of her mouth was warming her. Her cunt twitched,
as she thought of his pecker slamming in and out of her constricting hole. For
a moment, she forgot her nakedness and degradation, as thrills of joy ran
through her body.

Her fingers closed on the grunting man's balls, separating them, milking them
in the smooth-skinned scrotum. She felt a flurry of contractions and
expansions in the man's gonads and all along the barrel of his prick. A wave
of dread and disgust surged through her, as she recognised the cum-tremors
starting in his prick, and a response surged in her twat. He was approaching
the point of cuming, and she would be getting his flood of semen, and would
have no alternative but to taste it, and swallow it down.

Her titties were bobbing and swaying under the thin material of the pyjama
blouse. Here he comes, she thought, as the head of his cock expanded on her
tongue and against her lips. And Sera sucked hard on the slick knob before he
thrust it back down her throat. The flush of jizz cascaded down her throat and
her tongue slithered along the underseam of the shaft of his prick. At the same
time, there was a wrenching sensation deep in her loins, as her fuck-muscles
contracted the walls of her pussy.

"Unnnnmmmmm," she sighed, and sucked voraciously on his cock as he rubbed the
Spam over her cheeks, over her nose, her forehead and under her chin.

As his cock began to wilt to a glob of hot, wet flesh, he tore it from her
slobbering mouth, her lips and tongue still nursing. "Good cock suck-off," he
leered carnally. Sera reached for the Spam in his left hand. But he tossed it
to the ground between the huge paws of the waiting dog.

Sera was still rankled at the shabby, callous trick of the guard when a short
time later, two different members of the band approached. Not saying a word,
one Cong soldier walked around to the back of her tiny bamboo cage, while the
other opened its door and went it. Firmly, the soldier inside the cage shoved
her back, until she was pressed hard against the bars that formed the back of
her cage. The hands of the second Cong soldier reached a wire around each
thigh, just below the flare of her buttocks, and tied them tightly in turn to
a bamboo pole at the back of her cage. Sera felt her ass squeezed and exposed
in the space between the bars, open to the outside. The wire was pulled so
tight, that if she tried to pull away they bit painfully into her thighs.
Within the cage, her ankles were forced out to the sides of the cage, and were
also wired down, spreading her legs as widely as possible.

"Oooohhh," she complained, wincing as the man in front of her seized her hair
and forced her to bend forwards, until the crown of her head pressed against
two bars in the front of her cage. Quickly her wrists were tied to the two
bars at ground level, leaving Sera to support herself with her knuckles on the
wet ground.

Momentarily her attention was attracted, as she peered back past her right
thigh, and saw the black-clad soldiers herding three other people into the
Cong compound, one of them in flowing black robes. The two soldiers who had
tied her jabbered and laughed, one of them reaching into the cage to haul the
thin, black blouse over her back, so that her rear was presented in a helpless,
obscene position. They circled the cage and squatted behind her.

"Aaaaggghhhh!" she squealed, when a finger was gouged harshly into her ass hole
and another was wormed far into her pussy. She lurched away from the violating
fingers, but quickly pressed her ass back when the wires cut savagely into the
flesh of her thighs. She breathed deeply and harshly, as the fingers worked
inside of her, punching and reaming and squirming. The pain slowly waned,
replaced by an intense burning, that flashed like fire through both of her
holes, as she was finger-fucked in the rectum and the pussy.

Then the big dog was licking her face, attracted by the aroma and flavour of
the Spam that had been rubbed over her. She tried to twist her face away, but
the animal wasn't deterred, his hot wet tongue swabbing her cheeks, her nose,
over her eyes, and on her forehead, even slashing into her mouth when she
cried out in torment.

Behind her the higher finger left her pussy and slithered, squeezing along the
bloated tube of her clit. It took up a new pattern of movement, from clit
stroking, it plunged deep into her cunt. A few moments later, some deep fucking
movements later, out it slipped out, and was drawn back to her most tender
part. Then back into her pussy. Sera suddenly went dizzy, her body shaking as
her insides convulsed around the plunging fingers. An insane cry broke from
her lips, as the walls of her pussy contracted hotly on the probing finger.

"Aaaarrgggg!" she gurgled, a sensation very close to pleasure sweeping through
her hot and pulsating pussy.

"American bitch going off, boom-boom," one of her tormentors giggled
delightedly, and the finger in her pussy hooked cruelly, a ragged nail
scratching the raging walls of her cunt. 'Oh God,' Sera whimpered to herself.
'Oh God, I'm not climaxing, am I?'

Her bowels rolled and coiled, as the finger was pulled out of her ass hole and
the man came to squat before her contorted face.

"American pig-slut," he said scornfully, sticking the finger he had had up her
butt into her mouth. "Want fucked?" he teased. "How 'bout you get fucked up
your white ass, and in your mouth? You like that? Cong cocks shoved in you?
Really make white bitch go crazy up her pussy." He grinned a contented smile
and scratched himself.

Sera gagged, then gritted her teeth at the dull bombardment still going on
around the finger fucking her pussy. She let her head go slack, bent towards
the ground, but it was tilted up, her face held between the two bars. She
stared numbly at the hard, brown cock extending from the man's open trousers.

His fist hammered down on the back of her head, and her senses reeled. Her
cries were cut off, when the long, skinny prick was thrust into her gaping
mouth. She slobbered and whimpered, as her ears were seized and the man began
pumping with his hips, fucking her mouth, forcing her to suck him off. She was
on the verge of fainting, when the finger was extracted from her aching pussy
and was replaced by a hard, dry cock, that was stabbed ruthlessly through her
puffy outer pussy lips, and deep into her sex channel. Their rough lustful
cock-humpings shook and rattled the cage. Sera gurgled and mumbled incoherently,
helpless to evade the cock that was fucking her face, that she was sucking
uncontrollably as she fought for breath.

The long slender prick exploded in her mouth, and Sera gulped at the squirting
jizz to keep from strangling and gagging. Dully, she thought that she should
let her jaws sag open, and let the thick sweet cum flow out through her mouth.
But her lips closed around the shaft, against the foreskin folded behind the
ridge of his cockhead, and she arched her tongue, pressing it against the dark
morsel of meat, pushing it up firmly against the roof of her mouth. And she
sucked deeply on the pointed head of his fuck-spear.

"Eeeeeeiiiii!" the man whose cock was in her mouth groaned with delight.
"Bitch sucks cock good, likes cock in her mouth. How her pussy for fucking?"

Sera sagged her ass away from her sexual assault, but instantly shoved her
pussy back on the lancing prick, when the wires bit into her thighs. Her belly
muscles tightened, as the thudding cock stabbed into her, and her pussy seemed
to erupt. A fever flared in her brain, and she shivered, as her pussy bubbled
like a boiling cauldron, as the plunging prick stirred up feelings she had
never known before. The wires cutting into her thighs, she thought, were the
only things that kept her from surrendering to the strange sensations of
pleasure.

A whole new wave of disgust and shame ran like a tide through her mind. How
was it possible, taking any pleasure from being degraded and tormented?
Ooooohhh, God! she chastised herself, feeling the walls of her snatch moulding
around the thick head and shaft of the gushing prick buried deep in her pussy.
She nearly cried out at the sudden sensation of emptiness, after the spent
prick was pulled from her fluttering cunt. Tears of humiliation sloshed from
her eyes, and her head slumped down to the ground between her tensed fists. In
spite of herself, she raised her face and glared balefully at the two men who
had just finished fucking her, and making her go down on a filthy cock.

Having watched her fucking with interest, the great shambling dog ambled up to
her cage, drooling from a slack open mouth, his half glazed eyes admiring the
bound beauty before him. Sera looked with horror at the beast, wondering,
surely not. Then she tensed and jerked her body about ineffectively in her
bindings. She cried out in dismay, as the dog moved behind her, and she felt
his cold black nose run up and down the inner places of her thighs, sniffing
at the juices that ran down her slit and thighs. She gasped as he slopped his
enormous, wet tongue into her gaping sex-trough, still wide from her recent
fucking, and licked over her taut anus. Licked, licked, licked.

Sera thought that she would go mad from the perverted delicious tinglings of
sheer pleasure, that burgeoned in her pussy and rectum. Laughing and pointing,
the soldiers who had so recently humiliated her, stood by calling to the others
to come and watch the beast defile her body, slurping his long, red, wet
tongue into her vulva, then dabbling it just inside the hot, itching cunt
entry.

She cried out in anguish, as the dog attempted to mount her ass. Between her
legs, she could see the tip of his prick emerging, the knob just forming far
back in the protective skin of his cock sheath. That would be the ultimate of
debauchery, she thought in helpless anguish, being mounted and fucked by an
animal. But the bars of the cage were in its way, and soon it reluctantly gave
up and shuffled away.



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