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Subject: Vietcong Captive 11/17?
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Usual Disclaimer: These are adult stories and sexual fantasies. If you are
under age or if it is illegal for you to be reading them then please go away
now.

I am not the author. They were written by that prolific writer: - Anon.



                            CHAPTER ELEVEN


Sera was so filled with revulsion from the snake writhing inside her, that
she alternately wept and screamed into the night. But sometime during the rainy
night, the tape became soaked, loosened and the small reptile was able to
slither from her agonizing pussy. In the end, she was barely conscious of it
slipping from her cunt to the ground, she was so exhausted emotionally and
physically. Even in her tormented state, she knew that her captors couldn't
blame her for the snake's escape, but she fretted that she might be punished
anyway, even though it wasn't her fault.

At daybreak, she found a fresh American canteen cup of water had been slipped
into her cage, and she drank eagerly, huddling to the ground and pushing her
face into it, then lifting it by the brim with her teeth, when she could no
longer reach the water with her tongue and mouth.

In minutes a new agony and apprehension assailed her, as she realized that she
had been drugged. Varied, unreasoning fantasies tumbled through her feverish
mind. Trying to hang onto a semblance of reality, Sera knew that they were
figments of imagination, hallucinations. But the illusions were so strong, she
began talking to people she knew from back home. Her mother and father were
standing just outside her imprisoning cage and she thought that she couldn't
get to them.

In time, her thoughts became thoroughly crazed and she was a young girl of
seven or eight again. She had gotten ready for bed and returned to the living
room to kiss her mother and father good night. She was puzzled to find them on
the living room sofa, her daddy on top of her mommy. She had never seen them
like that before. Her mother's dress was way up, and her daddy wasn't wearing
any pants. She could see her mother's nakedness to the waist. And her daddy
was rocking back and forth between her updrawn thighs.

"Come and watch, baby," her mother beckoned with her waggling fingers. "Come
close and see daddy fuck mommy." Sera shuffled forward obediently and stood
there looking between her father's legs, and was fascinated by the plopping
sway of his heavy gonads thumping against her mother's bottom. And she could
see the ridged meatiness of his prick going in and out of her mother's body.

"It's wonderful, honey, being fucked," her mother smiled reassuringly at her.
"You just stand there and watch, while daddy finishes taking care of mommy's
cunt, and then I'll show you something real fun."

When her mother began sobbing and shrieking, Sera thought her daddy was
hurting her. "Stop it Daddy," she cried out, slapping his humping buttocks
with her small hand.

"Go ahead, honey. Spank Daddy if you want to. That'll make him cum harder in
my hot pussy. Oooooohhhhh!"

Sera watched until her daddy moaned and struggled back, flopping to a sitting
position on the sofa. Her mother laughed softly with satisfaction, lying there
for a few minutes, with her legs wide open, her slash glistening, the opening
to her body fluttering and oozing a thick, pearly fluid.

"I really got a good fuck tonight!" she said, turning so her hands were on
Sera's daddy's left leg. "Now I'll show you what Daddy really likes when we
finish up," she said to Sera. "Come close, honey."

As Sera drew near, she reached out and took a firm hold of her father's
gradually softening prick. "Now open your sweet mouth wide, and give your daddy
a blow-job like a good girl. Just you open wide and when you get his cock in
your mouth, you just suck on it like a lollipop and tickle it with your tongue."

Sera's heart hammered wildly, as her mother's left hand on her neck drew her
face closer and closer to the still massive column of male flesh. She looked
up at her mother questioningly, saw her nod of approval. She opened her mouth
and tasted the plump head of her father's cock. The pressure of her mother's
hand remained firm on her neck, and made sure that her lips stayed O'ed around
the cockhead.

"Suck him off, baby," she purred encouraging to Sera, and the girl obeyed,
sucking the hot head of her father's throbbing prick. With her mother's
guidance, she began bobbing her face on it, feeling the monstrous cock glutting
her mouth, the head prodding the curve of her throat.

"You're going to be a dandy little cock-sucker," she heard her mother whisper
encouragingly.

Thus encouraged, Sera confidently sucked hard, as she mouth-fucked her groaning
daddy. Then his hands were on the sides of her head, and he was bucking his
cock into her gullet. Sera gasped and swallowed hard, her throat flooded with
jizz. She looked up for approval in her father's eyes, and instead found
herself staring into the implacable face of one of her Cong captors. He held
her by her ears, and was fucking his cock in and out of her face, as his prick
squirted cum down her throat.

It was an illusion, she realized, relieved that her parents weren't the
perverted sort. And whatever was in the water had produced the image of
sucking her father's cock. Sera recoiled away, against the bars of her cage at
her back, sobbing for breath, jizz flecking her lips, almost exhausted.

She sank to her knees, weeping with the humiliation. She hadn't the strength
to protest, when the man she had been forced to go down on held the cup and
she drank what remained of the drugged water. Only barely conscious, she was
led staggering out of the cage and shoved towards one of the caves on the
hillside.

Some incalculable time later, Sera became aware of new surroundings, of being
lashed down on her back, on a sort of operating table. Her face throbbed with
numbness. As her mind cleared, she felt in her mouth with her tongue and
screamed like an insane animal. They had extracted all of her teeth! When she
healed, she would be an ideal cock-sucker. But then she fainted.

Sera had no idea how long she lay in the state of shock and stupefaction from
the drugs. But she was roused slowly from the sound of voices and the jostling
of people coming towards her. She turned her head and watched the old woman
doctor and three or four of the Cong soldiers pushing the stumbling nun into
the cave chamber. Sera was astonished by the swollen belly of the Sister, who
was absurdly clothed only in her headdress. To Sera's blurred eyes, the young
woman's breasts seemed like a couple of balloons.

Like a horrible dream, Sera thought, instinctively hating the lack of clarity
in her mind. Is all of this really happening, she wondered hazily, her senses
sharpening slightly, when the mongrel shambled in as if to keep his eye on the
nun.

Sera's attention was drawn back to the nun when she screamed pitifully, her
body retching, and her legs trembling. What animals, Sera mused fuzzily, as the
slender, brown men and the old woman hunched around the squirming Sister,
laughing and pointing at her shorn snatch, her outer lips opened grotesquely.
And Sera could see the pink, inner gash, and the gape of her cunt hole. The nun
screamed again, shrilly, almost constantly. Her head was slumped forward and
she was staring at her hairless cunt. She grunted and strained. The old woman
pointed, grinning fiendishly at the young woman's gaping pussy, and the men
bent forward, gawking.

Sera tried to sharpen the focus of her eyes, as something was dispelled with a
rush from the Sister's body. Disbelief turned to sickening horror, as the old
woman picked up the blood stained object. My God, Sera thought, feeling faint.
An abortion or a miscarriage? A child anyway, forced out of her body. The nun
slumped back against the rough wall of the cave, whimpering and sobbing, her
voice filled with loathing and disgust.

Sera was shocked beyond belief, as she lay trussed to the table, feeling
nauseous and fearful, when the mongrel beast arrived at the end of the table,
between her legs, and pushed his face forward to sniff and nuzzle her
defenseless snatch.

She cried out in torment, her voice muffled by the numbness in her puffy face,
when the dog began licking his hot, rasping tongue through her sensitive
quivering sex-slot. It whimpered and drew the attention of those who had been
observing the humiliation and distress of the Sister to the scene. Was that
the result of the coupling of the nun and the mongrel, Sera wondered dreamily?
And was it her turn next?



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