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Subject: Vietcong Captive 14/17? (M/F, nc, Beast)
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I am not the author. They were written by that prolific writer: - Anon.



                             CHAPTER FOURTEEN


When Sera returned to consciousness again, she found herself on her back, tied
to a low table. She could feel her ankles tied firmly to the legs at the far
end, while her arms were pulled back and as safely tied below her hanging head.
The next thing that she was aware of was the smell of food, and her stomach
contracted sharply from hunger. How long had it been since her last meal of
stale rice? She couldn't remember.

Somewhere behind her, in the back of the cave there must have been a fire and
basic cooking facilities for the young recruits, as Sera could hear the sounds
of their evening meal being prepared, voices excited and happy.

Some minutes later a group of young Cong began to gather around her, squatting
around her tied body. It was hard for her to see, but lifting her head as high
as she could, it seemed to her as if there were at least ten or more of them
taking their places around her, squatting back on their ankles, and they seemed
to be holding chopsticks.

"Aaaahhhh!" Sera gasped suddenly, as a hot, sticky mess of rice, vegetables
and sauce was tipped from saucepans along the middle of her body, from her
breasts down to her snatch. They intended to eat from her body, using her as
their plate for theie meal, she realised!

The food was hot, but not scalding, and Sera found that she was tied so
tightly that even if she tried to wriggle, the food didn't seem to move anyway.
Forgetting the pain of the hot food, her mind moved on to wondering if the
youths would offer her any of their meal, or would they eat it all, inches
from her hungry mouth?

The band bent forward and began to talk among themselves, as their chopsticks
picked up pieces of rice and vegetable from her. Sera couldn't understand a
word of what they said as they jabbered together, but somehow she felt that
she was the main subject of the conversation. She winced and fluttered as
chopsticks swirled food around in the sauce in sensitive places. Sometimes
there were jabs and prods directly at her. At other times sticks seemed more
to probe and lift and poke, particularly around her pussy.

Sera thought that they must have also been drinking something alcoholic, as
the noise level in the cave rose steadily as the food disappeared. She had
almost given up any hope of being given any of the food, when one pair of
chopsticks dropped a large piece of rice and vegetables into her open mouth.
She chewed and swallowed hungrily. This must have amused the boy soldiers,
because more pieces fell towards her mouth, as she struggled to hold her head
up ready to catch them. Several pieces missed, and she despairingly felt them
slide off her face and onto the dirt floor.

Quickly the youth tired of feeding her, and moved closer to her face. He began
a new game of stuffing small quantities of rice and food into her nostrils.
Food was dropped into the open holes, and then prodded and rammed in further
with the end of his chopstick, as he giggled. Sauce trickled down into her
sinuses, and Sera had to keep her mouth open to breathe. Itching and desperate
for air, she snorted through her nose, spraying rice upward in a way that made
the Cong laugh delightedly.

Slightly further down her body three or four of the youths seemed to be
concentrating on her breasts. Sera had always been shy of her DD breasts, and
since they had grown that way when she was fourteen, she had always taken care
to dress in loose tops and sweaters, so that she didn't draw attention to
herself. Clearly, even on her back, the soft mounds of delightful flesh were
larger and more interesting than what they were used to seeing in Vietnam.

"Aaaauuuummmm," the girl moaned, distracted from her efforts to snort, as
chopsticks pinched at her nipples. A challenge was made between two of the
young men, now happily drunk, and posed over her titties. They would see who
was the better at pinching her nipples with their chopsticks.

But first, to make it harder, cooking oil was brought out, and a small puddle
was poured around Sera's navel. Rubbing their fingers in the oil, at each side
of her, strong young men began to spread the warm oil over her breasts,
stroking and squeezing them firmly as they rubbed in the slippery stuff. When
they were well coated, the fingers dug deeply in around the base of her nipples
and seized the nubs firmly. They were milked and stretched in the greasy oil,
pulled and rubbed between thumbs and forefingers, until blood flooded into them
and they stood proudly out, high above her mounds.

Luckily for Sera, these preparations distracted the youth who had been working
on her nose, so that with a final snort, she was able to take deep breaths of
air again.

"Aiiiieeeee!" she squealed as the competition began, strong oriental fingers
squeezing the chopsticks around her nipples. To begin with, they seemed to
concentrate on crushing the nubs as hard as possible, to demonstrate their
finger strength. Alarm bells of pain and pleasure raced through her as
electric sensations were triggered by their efforts. But soon the game seemed
to be more one of getting a good grip on the nipple with the chopsticks,
seizing as much flesh as possible, and then pulling the nipple hard up, away
from her breasts as far as possible, before the greasy morsel slipped. Then it
began again.

And as more drink was passed around, others wanted to join in and try their
skill. The build up of these intense feelings in her tender nipples was
beginning to make Sera squirm. Somehow she found that she couldn't help
jiggling her butt ever so slightly from side to side, on the now slippery
table, as the Cong youths tortured her tits. Her head hanging down where none
of them could see, she bit her lips and gasped.

She was the first to notice when the mongrel arrived, drawn by the smell of the
food. His cold, wet tongue began licking eagerly around her belly, trying to
catch as much food as it could, before it was driven away by the boy soldiers.
Gulping and wolfing, it was licking up sauce and leftovers around her mons,
before the men kicked it good-naturedly back, they were in too much of a good
mood to be angry at the dog.

Sera heard more conversation in the group, and then hands began to untie her
arms from the table legs. With her hands still gripped firmly on either side
of her, she was lifted slightly upwards from the waist, and a thick bamboo
pole was pushed under her shoulders. The pole was uncomfortable underneath her,
between her shoulders and the table, as her arms were stretched out as far as
possible, down either side of the length of the bamboo, and thne again tied
firmly. Now, for the first time, a thin rope was also passed around her middle,
so that she found herself tied firmly to the table, unable to lift her middle
at all.

Next she felt her legs being freed. Two excited and drunken youths each held a
foot and levered her legs, on each side of her, outwards and back up towards
the pole.

"Aaaaagggghhhh," Sera pleaded as her legs were stretched and her muscles
creaked. But with their combined strength, they were quickly able to bring
each ankle to the pole, where they were tied off. Sera found herself still on
her back on the table, but now with her butt in the air, open and wide. Her
pussy and ass hole couldn't be more open to the world.

Raised slightly by the bamboo pole behind her shoulders, Sera found that she
could see more of the room in her new, though agonizing position. One of the
men was holding back the mongrel, as five or six others gathered around her
exposed snatch. She felt strong fingers pull open her outer lips, stretching
them to the side. And then the warm gunge of food being stuffed firmly down
into her pussy.

"Aaaiiieeee, God, no!" wailed Sera, suddenly seeing what they were trying to
do with her next.

To her, the feeling of her pussy filling until it was bloated with the sloppy
food was intense and exciting. It was as if she had suddenly been completed
filled with the most wonderful and perfect cock, stretching her to fill all of
her corners, stroking her eager walls. Even the fiery itch of some spice that
must have been in the sauce wasn't enough to distract her from the warm
sensual pleasure. She wished she could squirm, but no movement was possible.

Once the youths were sure that she was completely full from her womb to her
outer lips, they stood back. The fingers holding her outer lips were released
and the boy soldiers inspected the resulting pudding open within her bulging
slash. The noticed that despite the wide angle of her legs, her gash almost
closed, as the outer lips returned to their normal position, protecting her
pussy.

From somewhere in their cave, something like clips must have been found,
because the next thing that Sera felt was the sharp bite of clips into her
inner lips. "Aaaaoooouuuuu," she complained pitifully, but no one paid her any
attention. The clips, if that is what they were, were tied to lines that were
pulled wide and tied off, so that Sera's inner lips now stretched out on
either side of her cunt like soft pink wings, shining in the firelight. The
open space within, crammed with the remains of their meal, was now totally
exposed and vulnerable. Then the mongrel was released.

Clearly the dog had been watching the preparations, smelling the food hungrily,
because in an instant his great mouth was at her snatch, as he set about trying
to gulp down the food from her snatch.

"Ooooohhhhh, oooowwwww, God!" Sera shouted, as sopping tongue, teeth, jowls
and slobber worked at her tender privates. The outermost food was easy enough
to get to, and the beast wolfed it down in chunks as quickly as possible.
Anything further inside of the blonde had to be dug out with his tongue and
lips.

Sera froze, terrified that her snatch was about to be bitten and tried her
hardest to use her cunt muscles to squeeze the food up towards the dog's
desperate, searching nose. Extraordinary sensations swept through her.

It was lucky that the mongrel had such a deliciously long tongue, as it probed
and scoured wetly inside of her snatch. Her cunt walls relished the raw
feeling of its slithering wetness, as it was dipped again and again into her,
searching for the deeper food. Whoever was near the lines tied to the clips
attached to her inner lips decided to pull them even tighter, in an effort to
make her open still further to the beast.

"Aaaaaiiiii!" Sera wailed suddenly, as a drunken joker leaned over her and
pinched her clit hard with his chopsticks, perhaps the winner in the earlier
nipple competition? Close to the dog's head, as it rummaged through her pussy,
the chopsticks teasingly stroked up and down the length of her tiny, tender
pipe and then would squeeze and bite.

Dipping and rolling the ends of the chopsticks in what was left of the cooking
oil, slipped onto the girl across her belly, the young man idly began to
masturbate her clit, stroking it firmly between the chopsticks, encouraging
the pipe to distend and emerge fully from its sheath. New pressures towards
orgasm began flashing excitement through Sera's groin, the combination of the
mongrel's savage licking, and the stick pressure stroking her clit suddenly
was too much for her.

One extra firm squeeze, and slide down the length of her pipe, and she
screamed out as she came, "Aaaaaaahhhhhh - God - yesssssss!" Boiling liquid
seemed to flow through the out-of-control American, as the chopsticks
concentrated on pressing as hard as strong fingers could make them around the
tip head of her clit. Deep inside her cunt, the mongrel was sadly accepting
that he had recovered almost the last of the food, as his tongue slithered
slowly, reluctantly around her walls in search of extra morsels, adding to her
ecstasy.

She slumped. The great mongrel was dragged back away from her, and the lines
and clips to her inner lips were thankfully released. One of the drunken young
men up-ended a half full bottle into her cunt, pouring the hot, biting liquid
towards her womb, and then pressing the bottle itself down after it, so that
half of the bottle disappeared inside of her.

Slowly he began to fuck the blonde with the bottle, enjoying the slow slither
and slip and squelch, as the bottle moved in and out of her snatch. Despite
herself, Sera felt her cunt walls quickly respond. Perhaps it was the alcohol
now flooding into her? She couldn't prevent herself from milking the bottle,
stroking it like a giant prick, encouraging its efforts within her.

Seeing the bottle-fucking triggered a quick response in the youths, and the
mood of the band changed, as they realised that it had come to the time when
they should stop playing with the prisoner, and start fucking her. One of them,
with a short but thick cock, pushed forward, removed the bottle from her, and
then thrust himself hard up her ass.

"Yeeeaaaassss," Sera responded, wishing again that she was free to arch back
and throw her pussy firmly towards the invading member. But she was helpless
and could only shudder slightly, tossing her head from side to side, at each
thrust, as the vigorous teenager pumped his hips against her. He was too young
and too drunk for it to last for long, and after a few more thrusts, Sera felt
the first scalding spray deep into her ass, as the soldier called out in
triumph to his comrades.

One after another, they attacked her butt, and satisfied themselves in her
tight, slippery ass. Part of Sera's mind wished that some of them at least
would choose her main channel, but perhaps they were avoiding it because of
the remains of the food, and the drink.

She did her best to squeeze their young pricks with her rear walls, trying to
push herself towards the edge again, but each time she was beginning to get
near, the soldier inside her would cum and break off, leaving her frustrated
and empty, until he was replaced and it all began again.

Eventually, it seemed that the entire group had taken as much of her ass as
they needed, at least for the time being. And in the space, the mongrel crept
forward, driven by the wonderful cum smells around her open rear. Lapping
eagerly, the same wet, red tongue that had probed deep into her pussy, began
trying to lick up as much of the magical fluids in her ass as possible.

Excited by the smells and the fucking around him, the long red end of the
beast's prick again began to emerge hopefully from its sheath. It jerked and
quivered beneath its belly, as its mouth slurped at her hole. One of the boys
must have noticed the prick, because a burst of Vietnamese excited shouting
led to two of the youths to lift the mongrel up over the belly of the helpless
American.

"Aaaaiiii -ooooohhhh," Sera muttered, as she felt the wet stabbings of the
stiff mongrel meat probing around her sopping, battered snatch. She gasped as
it started to enter her cunt, but the soldiers pulled the dog back by its
haunches, and guided it firmly towards her other hole. Sera's exhausted mind
remembered her earlier question, wondering what it would be like to have the
beast in her ass. Now she was going to find out.\

"Aaaaaaaggggghhh," she breathed out, almost contentedly as the firm, red pole
thrust its way into her creamed out butt hole, and the dog began to hunch. At
first slowly, but then quicker, as it found its balance and rhythm, the mongrel
took control of her. She couldn't stop herself from gasping "Yeeeesssss - at
last!" and then blushing and hoping that the youths had not heard her as the
pent-up, frustrated tensions in her focused on the smooth pistoning in her
ass.

Faster and harder the beast went. There was so much cum already in her used
passage, that the dog prick slipped almost too easily in and out of her, and
the mongrel growled, needing some edge to help it to begin to cum. Sera's
muscles tightened as hard as she could, to reach out and welcome each thrust.

Further back down its prick, the monster's knot emerged and thickened, a ball
that was now battering against her spread buttocks with each push into her.
Sera could feel it slamming hard against her, surely it would never get into
her, she thought desperately, not knowing any more if she wanted it in her or
not.

Her nerve endings were screaming within her, lines of electrical fire running
through her, building especially in her belly, as well as at her clit and
nipples. She felt the crest of the wave building, building, building and was
as desperate as the beast in trying to drive towards the breaking point.
Although she was unable to spread her legs any wider, or to lift them up
around the mongrel's neck, she instinctively used her snatch muscles to
flatten and widen her hole as much as possible.

Its mouth hanging open, its red tongue lolling out over its teeth. Slobber was
dripping from its jaws, as the great mongrel hunched furiously into her. Some
deep instinct made it insist that it would enter her as deeply as possible,
drive as far as it could into her butt. Its back legs shuffled a little closer,
it leaned harder into her chest, and the knob ball thudded into the surrounding
skin around her ass hole. For a moment the beast paused, fully inside of her,
all its weight pressing down into her ass. Behind it, a soldier, who had seen
its effort, added his strength too, and shoved the dog's rear against her
snatch.

"Aaaaaaiiiieeeee! God, God almighty!" screamed Sera in  pain and delight
together, all now one and the same to her, as the knob finally popped into her
ass, past the sphincter gate. At once her orgasm, that had been waiting for so
long, began to break and spasm furiously inside of her. And her writhing,
convulsing walls instantly gave the beast what it needed, to drive it over the
edge. Almost at the same moment, it seemed, powerful hose squirts of cum
poured into her bowels, as the pent-up dog cum was released. Again and again
it smashed against her burning walls, as her feelings overwhelmed her at last.

Cunt, butt-hole, clit, nipples, brain, fingertips, everywhere was on fire, and
melting together, so that Sera swooned and her head fell back. Above her the
great dog panted and caught its breath, its tongue occasionally licking at her
chest, as the final dribbles and pulses shook from its prick held so deeply
inside of her. It would be a long, long time that night before the flow of
blood in its prick would finally relax enough to release the beast from within
her.


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