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Subject: Vietcong Captive 9/17? (M/F, nc, beast)
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                            CHAPTER NINE


From time to time, in the solitude and idleness in the small barred area of a
cave, where she, at least, had some room for movement, she thought cynically
of her only consolation. She had been given a respite from being flopped down
or pushed to her hands and knees for beast-like fucking. And no one had been
to visit her, pants open, and prick out for her to go down onto her knees and
suck them off. Her emotions vacillated from hopelessness to fury. Imprisonment
and idleness, the boredom and anguish of her life with the band heightened her
level of frustrated anger. When Truong Qui swaggered into the cave one day,
she immediately vented her fury on him, summoning every vile, profane insult
that she had ever heard, ending with "you miserable, Cong son of a bitch!" And
she slumped to the ground in emotional exhaustion, hiding her face from his
gloating, triumphant slanted eyes.

"Aaaahhh, really, a son of a bitch?" he taunted her. "You will regret that
insult. Very soon, I think."

Sera spat at him, and cowered away, as he pressed himself against the bamboo
bars, pried out his peter, and began urinating towards her. As he continued to
spray her with his foul piss, she cursed him as he laughed at her in his
hateful, high-pitched voice. She screamed and flailed at him with her frail
fists, as he opened the cell and lunged for her. Then her strength wilted, as
his fingers closed in her hair, and dragged her out of the cell and kneed her
in the belly.

Sera doubled over, sick and gagging for breath. She was pounded to the dirt
floor when his fist hammered into her head, above her left ear. Still, she
managed to muster enough strength to kick with a bare foot at his groin, at
the brown, twitching peter still protruding from his black pyjama pants.

He jabbered at her, abd fiendish lights glistening in his black eyes as he
pounced. He held her down with his weight, a bony forearm across her throat,
as he fumbled with one hand to push down his trousers, ti get his cock and
balls out in the open.

She gasped when he punched her in the pit of the stomach. For a moment she was
paralyzed, and he found no resistance as he pried her trembling thighs apart,
opening up her pussy to his lecherous attack. Sera forced both of her hands
down between them, trying to cover her vulnerable slot. She felt the wet tip
of his cock brushing her fingers, and felt a surging of heat, a swelling of
his obscene cock. She writhed under him, and tried to get her feet in position
against his belly, to kick him away.

But Truong had his thin body between her thighs, wrestling her until her hip
joints began to ache, and there was a silent creaking in her pelvis. As he
grappled with the gasping blonde, he got his forearms inside of hers and forced
her hands from shielding her pussy. He fished his hands under her black blouse
and seized her breasts in grips that almost made her faint. He heaved himself
over her more securely, and Sera could feel the wet, hot head of his cock
rubbing across her cunt hillock, as he probed for her gash to rut his rigid
prick into.

She brought her hands up, her fingers like talons, and scratched at his face.
But he squeezed and mauled at her stinging, aching boobies, tearing at them,
and she flung her arms straight from her shoulders in surrender, although she
continued to work her ass from side to side to avoid his lustful, depraved
stabbing at her pussy. But the grunting Viet Cong leader remained on top of
her, in her saddle so to speak, and was boring in on his target. Sera tried to
buck him off, as the head of his cock spread open the outer lips of her vulva
and skidded up and down the pink, feverish slash. He hunched and the knob of
his cock slid past the entry to her cunt. But he altered his rapacious
position, and the bulb of his massive organ was probing for her, then was
denting the fluttering curtain of her cunt.

She tried to flatten her legs to impede his entry, but he pressed upwards,
flattening himself on her belly, as the head of his cock pushed into her cunt.
Sera screamed in defeat and anger and humiliation. The very slight penetration
sent stabs of heat along her sex channel, even as the most intense loathing
she had ever felt boiled into her brain. She felt his spit dripping onto her
nose, into her face, as he rutted at her. She turned her head aside, sobbing
in frustration, knowing that the fight on her part was all but over. He was
going to fuck her, and she had no resistance left. She squealed out of hatred
and contempt, while he chuckled in a high-pitched, gloating tone of voice.

There was a great pressure against her quivering sex-hole. She drew a deep,
lung searing breath, knowing that it was the thick roll of his foreskin lodged
against the massive flange at the back of his prick, forced against the inner,
pink, petals of her groove. Vacantly she wondered why she was resisting so
fervently now, when before she had submitted to this cock, and that cock had
been in her cunt, her mouth and even in her butt hole. Was it just the tense,
angry mood that she was in? His cock ploughed into her pussy another inch, and
Sera raged at him, hitting him, calling him all the foul, degrading names that
she could think of.

His talon-like grasp of her breasts had her titties on fire, her small nipples
tingled, as if they were smoldering coals. But she could feel the hollow
sensation in her belly being reduced, as his hard, hot prick ripped into her
cunt in rugged, demanding bucks of his bare, skinny ass. Sera felt that she was
on the perilous edge of lunacy, as her insides seemed to start gulping at the
meat being forced into her, plugging her straining, desperate cunt walls.
Waves of liquid heat flowed along and around the huge prick buried deep between
her trembling legs, as they lifted against her will, her calves slack along
the backs of her thighs. She wanted to draw her legs in against his sides, to
impede him, but her knees sagged apart, opening her crotch to him, flattening
her crotch and giving him unimpeded access to her convulsing, contracting fuck
canal.

There was a merciful easing of the pain in her hooters, as his fingers relaxed
to maul the smooth melons almost gently. Remorse surged through Sera as she
realized that she was giving in and surrendering to him, in spite of her
loathing over having him fucking her again. The heat and the stretching deep
inside of her told her that he was well inside of her, and his prick felt like
a welt of scar tissue in her tract. She hadn't felt the vast knob slide past
her cervix, but she knew that the end of his cock was now deeply embedded in
her twat, and was capable of hosing great gushes of his filthy jizz directly
into her waiting womb.

He rested, his balls lolling against her sensitive ass hole, his huge prick
tucked all the way into her cunt. Sera sobbed for air, her breath whistling
softly through her bared teeth. In spite of all her mental effort, she couldn't
prevent her snatch walls from suctioning around his pulsating cock. Then he
began to fuck her again. The sensation next strongest to the corking glide of
his cock in her cunt, was the rasping of his thick, bushy pubic hair against
her pussy pillow. Her breath caught in her chest, as she stifled a cry of
ecstasy. She couldn't keep her pussy from being cooperative, but she vowed not
to say anything, not to cry out and let him know that he was really getting to
her, bringing her out. But she was again enjoying the fucking that she was
receiving in the dirt of the dimly lit cave.

Trying to dull the volcanic rumblings of sexual pleasure erupting through her
pulsating twat, Sera stared at the rough-hewn ceiling of the musky cave,
concentrating on the dull sounds of falling rain outside, and thinking of home
and her mother and father. But the pussy-pounding that she was undergoing was
becoming increasingly pleasurable. If she closed her eyes, the feel of the
prick fucking her was fantastic. Her snatch was a seething cauldron of
enthrallment. Her mind drifted to a vacant state, and she was dully aware of
the muscles tensing in her legs, as she lowered her feet to the ground, and
she was slowly, rhythmically hoisting her ass, hunching her orgasming cunt to
his pistoning prick, in helpless, wanton fuck-strokes. She was climaxing like
no tomorrow, her cunt throbbing strongly, like a beating heart around the
plunging prick that he was thrusting into her body. The grind of his bony
groin against the O'ed ring of her fat, puffy, outer pussy lips crushed her
stinging, singing clit, to heighten her thrills of fucking towards an
uncontrolled climax.

Each muscular twitch along the barrel of Truong's cock sent new, stronger fuck
thrills through her spasming pussy. She moaned as her walls closed around his
thudding prick, and the immense head expanded to create sharper twinges of
delight in her sex-craving body. When you cum, Sera thought feverishly, don't
stop, just keep on fucking, as you shoot your jizz into me. Her enchantment
was so intense, that she yearned for the sensation of jizz shooting from a
plunging prick, and plastering the walls of her pussy, as it squirted all the
way to the bottom of her womb.

He grunted and snorted just before he came. Sera tensed in anticipation,
moaning when the first slush of cum squirted out of the head of his cock and
scalded her insides. She rocked back on her shoulders, as best as she could,
and hiked her legs high into the air, her feet wide apart, her toes curling
with her inner pleasure and release.

For several hunches he kept fucking into her, but finally he sank his cock
all of the way into her, panting and moaning, and then stopped. Almost swooning
with her enjoyment, Sera swung her calves across him, lowering them at the
crown of his shuddering ass, and locked her ankles together, to press his dick
even deeper into her suctioning snatch, so her fuck-muscles could milk out
every drop of his filthy, Oriental jizz.



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