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Story title : Hell Night
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Hell Night (M+/FF, nc, military)
by Deputy Duffy (stonedog99_1999@yahoo.com)
***
Two young women must pass a humiliating 24-hour test.
***
The following is a story my cousin Amy told me. She only
told me after one to many glasses of wine. She broke down
crying several times and I had to encourage her to
finish. To get it of her chest, I told her.
Amy grew up as a military child, moving many times, but
we managed to stay in contact. She told me several times
growing up that all she wanted to do was fly fighter
jets. So I wasn't surprised when she went into the Air
Force after high school. She called me one night out of
the blue, to tell me she was selected to an exclusive
team; this was the time right before Operation Desert
Storm. All she had to do was survive training camp and
she would be air bound.
There were twenty candidates, 18 men and 2 women from
different units, competing for only two spots. She
sounded as excited as I ever heard her, I knew it was her
dream. So when she called me two weeks later to tell me
she almost made it, I was thrilled, but I was confused as
to why she didn't seem happier.
She went on to tell me about Hell Night. Which was really
one twenty four-hour period, when the instructor could
make them do anything and they had to comply.
"Anything," I interrupted her.
"Yes," she moaned, "and you can't say anything, if you
talk at all even one word, you're out."
I tried to talk her out of it at first, but she was
determined, so instead I did my best to psyche her up. As
I hung up the phone, my mind raced. What would the make
her do? Of course being a guy, I instantly thought about
sex. I remember she told me about how all the men hit on
her, and even tried to catch her naked, in the showers
and while she was changing. I really couldn't blame them.
I had the pleasure of seeing her in the buff when she
stayed over our house, before she left for the force. I
had walked in on her, not so accidentally, I'll admit,
coming out of the shower. She was drying her blonde hair
and this gave me a prolonged view of her body.
Amy stood about 5'6" maybe 110 pounds, with a firm body,
but what I couldn't take my eyes off where her great
breasts. They almost seemed too large for her body, but
the best part was her nipples. They were perfectly pink
and perfectly centered, and each one looked like it was
and inch long. She turned around and bent over and dried
her legs. Her ass was tight and trim. I tried to get a
better look, but she saw me, quickly she turned around
and slammed the door on my face!
After what seemed like months she called me back to tell
me what happened on Hell Night. I could tell by her
slurred speech that maybe she had a few to many. She went
on to tell me that she was paired up with the only other
girl, named April. She was about the same height and
weight as Amy with the only real difference between the
two being the color of their hair. Amy wore short-cropped
blonde hair, while April was a brunette; although she had
a crew cut much like a man would have.
They were led into a brightly lit room, but there were no
windows. The only furniture in the room was a large
stainless steal table and two flat stools. The two women
wondered aloud about what was going to happen to them,
while they also introduced themselves, as it was the
first time the two women had meet. They didn't have to
wonder long as the door flung open and in walked two
military police officers, followed by a third man, who
quickly raced up to the two girls.
"I would introduce myself, but you already know who I am,
I AM YOUR WORST NIGHTMARE!" He screamed.
The two women shuttered not only at his opening
statement, but also at his appearance. He was a large
white man, but well tanned, 6"6" and 260 pounds of solid
muscle. He was dressed in black pants and a small white
tee shirt, but it was his baldhead and goatee that gave
him an evil, almost devilish look.
"Now assume the position!" He barked.
The girls snapped into position, which they both hated,
but they were taught earlier in camp; it was the classic
hands locked behind the head feet spread two feet apart.
Each girl trembled as the bald man circled them. Being a
foot taller and twice as heavy, he seemed to tower over
them.
"Well, Well, I bet you two don't last ten minutes.
Fighter pilots, hah! You two look more like common
streetwalkers to me," he said, as he continued circling
them, brushing against each one, "you two belong behind a
fucking oven, or taking my orders at fucking Burger King,
but not in my fucking f-15."
He stopped his circling and stood in front of the two
girls. He took his baton out of his belt and began
slapping it against his hand.
"You two look ridiculous in those flight uniforms, take
them off, those are for real pilots."
The two girls looked at each other and then over at the
two soldiers, who were standing at attention, but were
obviously watching with anticipation.
"Just give me the word and you two pussies can go home,
crying to your momma!" The bald man barked.
This caused the girls to quickly unzip their uniforms and
step out of them. Handing them to the bald man who placed
them on the table. This left them dressed in small tight
T-shirts, white cotton underwear, and a pair of big black
boots.
"Turn and face each other and assume the position!" He
barked.
The two girls complied with the bald man's order. They
stood two or three feet apart, eye to eye, which left
just enough room for the bald man to continue with his
circling.
He also continued with his verbal insults calling them
whores, five dollar ones at that, sluts, cocksuckers, and
any other insults that came to his head.
The bald man stopped his circling and stood off to their
side. He tuned his attention to Amy, running his baton
along her body, paying particular attention to her
breasts.
"Well I never saw a fighter pilot with these," he
laughed, as he continued his probing of Amy's breasts,
using his baton to lift her breast and rub each nipple,
causing Amy's nipples to become erect and stick out even
more then normal.
He turned his attention to April, giving her the same
treatment. Amy watched as April squirmed as the bald
man's baton played with her breasts. He raised the baton
to April's full lips running it along each lip. A tear
ran down her cheek. Amy almost smiled; she felt that
April would never last. He turned back to Amy and poked
and prodded her, running the baton between her legs for
the first time. It took Amy everything she had to retain
her composer. April received the same treatment and
almost fell over when the baton made contact with her
lower region.
"I think it's time to raise the stakes a bit, you," he
said, pointing his baton at April. "Take her T-shirt
off," he said now pointing at Amy.
Amy was surprise at how fast April responded to this
order. Letting out a gasp for the first time, as her
breasts were quickly exposed to the cold air. April
handed the T-shirt to the bald man.
"What do we have here?" The bald man oozed, as his baton
went back to work on Amy's now exposed breasts! Amy
wished her breasts were smaller or at least firmer, she
cringed when he lifted each breast with the baton and
released it, causing them to quiver lewdly. Amy felt a
little relieved when the bald man stepped back and
pointed at April.
Amy knew what he meant, stepping forward, grabbing the
bottom of Aprils T-shirt, she slowly almost teasingly
lifted it up over her head, handing it to the bald man.
Amy now back into position could not help but check out
her competition. April had cone-shaped breasts with puffy
pink nipples and a flat muscular stomach. She watched as
April received the same treatment as she had received
earlier. April's baton assault was cut short when the
door opened and two soldiers marched in and the two
original solders reluctantly left.
"Well you two flight whores made the first hour!" The
bald man barked.
The two girls noticed an older gentleman wearing a white
coat enter the room next, carrying a brown handbag.
"Ah Doctor Brown glad you could join us," the bald man
scolded.
"I'm sorry I had an, ah... an emergency at the hospital,"
the doctor mumbled.
"Like I give a Fuck," the bald man snapped.
"Well you only missed the first hour, I haven't even
really begun yet," the bald man said with a laugh, which
caused the girls to cringe, one hour down and they were
already left standing in the underpants.
"Ok flight whores, this is Dr. Brown, he is here to make
sure that you are in perfect health at all times, if you
fail any part of his exam, or exams, your out," the bald
man said.
"Ok Doc, do you have the camera?"
"Yah right here, I see you already have them striped
down," the doctor said rather wisely.
"Ok girls we are going to take a few pictures, they are
sort of like before and after pictures," the bald man
barked.
The Dr. took out his instant camera and took two pictures
of each girl.
The bald man waited for the pictures to develop.
"Good thing you're a doctor, cause you suck at
photography!" The bald man barked, as he grabbed the
camera from the doctor. It was pretty clear to the girls
that these two didn't get along. The bald man had the
girls assume several poses each one seemingly more
humiliating then the next. Amy just hated the ones of her
holding her breasts up as high as they could go, by just
her nipples.
"Ok Doc, start examining their breasts," the bald man
oozed as he looked over his photos.
"Ah they're..."
"You fucking heard me," the bald man screamed, "or do I
have to do everything around here."
The doctor seemed a bit hesitant at first, as he examined
each of the girl's breasts, once standing up and then
once lying down on the table. The doctor really seemed to
enjoy checking Amy's long nipples for discharge. The bald
man also snapped off a couple of pictures of the process.
The doctor did a chest exam next, listening to their
heart rates. He also checked their eyes, ears and mouths.
To Amy, it seemed like he was working in reverse order,
compared to most of her exams. The door open and the old
guards left and two new ones entered.
Each girl shuddered at this because they knew that meant
they still had 22 more hours to go. The bald man sat up
on the steel desk that sat in the middle of the room.
"I think it's time to test their heart rates. He ordered
the girls to march around the table. Dressed in only
white cotton underwear and black boots, the girls marched
around it, for over ten minutes, as the four men watched
their every step. Next the bald man had the girls drop
and do 25 push-ups. Amy could do 25 push-ups in her
sleep, but had never done them topless. She cringed as
her breasts scrapped the hard tile floor on every down
stroke, causing her nipples to become rock hard again.
After more marching, he had them stand up and face each
other and assume the position again. Amy was none to
happy when the baton returned to her erect nipples.
"Girl you could put any eye out with one of these things.
The two M.P's broke out in laughter and April almost
followed.
"Silence!" The bald man barked, as the room quickly fell
silent.
"Doc check them out," the bald man barked, as he watched
intently as the doctor used his stethoscope on the girl's
chests.
"Their hearts are responding well," the doctor said with
a smirk.
"Their hearts are responding well," the bald man mimicked
the doctor using a baby's voice.
The bald man jumped of the table and for the next half an
hour he circled the girls brushing against them stopping
only to whisper into their ears.
"Just give me the word."
"Just give me a word."
The door opened and two more soldiers entered along with
a third man who was dressed in the same manner as the
bald man. As the other soldiers left the room the third
man stood next to the bald man.
"Don't eye ball me!" He screamed at the two girls, who
quickly returned to the positions.
"Dude, I would have thought the two dykes would have quit
by now, I mean half the guys have bailed out already.
What you been taken it easy on them or what?"
"Naw," the bald man interrupted. "I was just about to
turn up the heat, they will be bailing out in no time.
Now get the fuck out of here, and go back to your
faggots."
After the man had left. The bald man barked out an order
that Amy feared was coming next.
"Get those undies off. Those are for men, men with dicks,
not wanabees."
Amy went first quickly handing them to the bald man
followed by April. Both women were now naked except for
their boots. Returning to the assumed position, both
girls, as well as the four men, checked out the newly
naked women. Both women wore the same look as previously
ordered. They shaved their pussies bare leaving only a
small patch of pubic hair above it. Amy had tried to
protest this order, but after a day of P.T. She decided
she better do it.
The bald man then began circling them once again stopping
only to rub his baton over the girl's pubic mounds and
between their legs. Amy had hoped that this would be
enough for April to quit, but she was surprised to see
that April's tears had dried up. He stopped behind Amy
running his baton in-between Amy's tight ass checks. It
was Amy could do to remain standing when the baton
slipped in between her legs and parted her pussy lips,
not entering her, but just rubbing between them back and
forth. April also received the same treatment. This went
on for the full hour as two more soldiers entered.
"Yes!" Amy heard one of the new soldier's slip.
The two girls were then ordered to run around the table
with their hands locked behind their heads. Amy knew what
this was all about, as she noticed her breasts bouncing
about lewdly.
The two soldiers, the youngest ones so far seemed to be
enjoying the show judging by the wide smiles the wore on
their faces. After the running they were put thought
several exercises, jumping jacks, push-ups, sit-ups, toe
touches. Amy cringed at how exposed these exercises left
her. The doctor had been checking their hearts
sporadically, per the bald mans requests. This lasted the
full hour as two new soldiers entered the room.
"Assume the position!" The bald man barked. "Just
nineteen hours to go."
Amy fell into her Position facing April. Amy noticed
April's body glistened with sweat and she knew her body
must also. He then had the girl's turn around in a circle
several times giving everyone in the room a good look. He
had the girls stop, facing away from him, but looking
right at the soldiers, only a few feet away.
"Put you hands on your knees," was the next order.
Amy blushed, as she knew what the position meant. she
looked down as her breasts dangled from her chest, and it
also gave the bald man a clear look at her backside. The
bald man wasn't happy enough with this as his next order
was for them to reach around and spread their ass cheeks
with their hands. Amy was surprised when April quickly
complied, the sound of a camera clicking away filled the
room. Amy never felt more mortified in her young life,
being naked was one thing, exposing her privates to the
bald man's camera was almost too much. Amy looked over at
April.
"Damn, I thought she would have quit by know!" She
thought, or maybe she prayed.
"Wider!" Was the next order, followed by more pictures.
"Ok doc, let do the rectal examine now," the bald man
barked.
"What, that's not,"
"Doc is it going to be like pulling teeth every time I
give you an order. I know your an outsider, but in here
when I give you an order you follow it, or you become
friendly with my baton," the bald man said as he looked
straight down at the shorter doctor's face.
"Do I make myself clear!" The bald man shrieked.
Amy could see the doctor trembling with fear, as he
applied a rubber glove to his hand, and she certainly
shared his emotion. The doctor sheepishly approached Amy
and slowly worked some lubrication over her anus.
"This might hurt a bit," the doctor whispered.
"Wow aren't you Dr. Sensitive," the bald man hissed.
Amy cringed as she felt the doctor's finger invade her
anus, she tried not to squirm about like a fish out of
water, but the doctors twisting and turning finger was
doing just that. Finally she felt him withdraw and move
over behind April, she assumed he was doing the same
thing to her, jugging by the fact that she was now doing
the finger in the ass dance.
Amy just looked straight ahead, but could feel hot breath
on her backside, so she knew the bald man was now taking
a closer look. This didn't surprise her, but what did is
when she felt a stream of hot air blowing against her now
gapping pussy, as quickly as it came, it would leave and
April would receive the same treatment. Back and forth
the bald man would take turn teasing each of them.
"Take your right hand away and reach between your legs
and spread your pussy lips," was the next order. This was
almost more than Amy could take.
She closed her eyes and gritted her teeth and complied.
She shuddered when the bald mans baton rubbed against her
now spread pussy lips. This continued as the door opened
up and two new soldiers entered, they were the same two
from the first hour.
"18 to go," the bald man barked, "remain in this position
but turn around."
Amy knew this would expose her pussy to the soldiers, as
the two girls turned around. She even heard the soldiers
gasp, humiliated she hung her head. The bald man took
this opportunity to also play with her breasts with the
baton and when the baton left she knew April was
receiving the same treatment. From this position several
tears of humiliation fell from Amy's face.
"Climb up on the table on all fours," was the next order.
Both girls climbed on the table and where now side by
side. For the next hour the bald man circled the two
girls using his baton to poke and prod their most private
places. Almost bringing Amy to orgasm on several
occasions and when the door open she knew she lasted
another hour.
"Roll over," was the next order. Amy was relieved as her
hands and knees were getting raw, however she was
anything but relieved when the next orders of feet up on
the edge of the table and spread those knees flat, came
booming from the bald man.
"Ok doctor check their pussies," the bald man barked.
"Do you mean a Gynecological Exam?"
"No I mean go home and examine their cats," the bald man
said as broke out in evil laughter.
"This is highly inappropriate," the doctor mumbled as he
fished through his bag.
"Give me that," the bald man said, as he grabbed the bag
and dumped the contents onto the end of the table.
"Was that absolutely necessary?" The doctor mumbled.
"Here you can us these," the bald man said as he handed
the doctor some tongue depressors.
"And hey, is this what I think it is," the bald man
oozed, holding up a shinny metal object."
"A speculum," the doctor groaned.
"Good old Doc, don't leave home with out my speculum,"
the bald man teased, "pull up a stool and get busy."
The doctor rolled a stool over and position himself in
front of Amy. She again felt like crying at being in this
humiliating position in front of a complete stranger, she
like most women also just dreaded this part of a
physical.
"First I'm going to do an external examine," the doctor
said calmly.
"Hey Doc, do we really need show and tell hour, just do
it," the bald man interrupted.
Amy felt the doctor running his gloved finger over her
labia, she looked down and saw him spreading them apart
with his two fingers. She gasped when her inner pinkness
came into view.
"Hey Doc use this!" The bald man barked as he handed the
doctor a tongue depressor.
"And what am I going."
"Use it to spread her out, you know to get her ready for
the speculum," the bald man interrupted.
"I have a tool for that; it's that's black metal object
that looks like a small shoehorn," the doctor said rather
sternly.
"All right Doc don't get testy, I see it," the bald man
said, as he picked it up and handed it to the doctor. He
watched as the doctor put some lubricant on the metal
spreader, and slowly inserted it into Amy's pussy. Amy
cringing at the sudden intrusion, but she knew the
speculum was still to come. Amy wanted to let out a
scream when the doctor uncovered her clitoris from its
hood, and slowly examine it.
The bald man handed the doctor the speculum, she felt the
doctor spreading some lubricant on her pussy and then
felt the steel device invade her, she tried to relax the
best she could, as she felt her inner walls expanding,
when the speculum snapped into place.
"Get out of the way Doc and start on the other one, I
have to get a picture of this," the bald man barked, as
he snapped of a picture with Amy in the most exposed
position imaginable. Amy then watched as April received
the same treatment from the doctor, and the bald man.
"Here you wanna see what your pussy really looks like,"
the bald man hissed, as he held up a picture, but Amy's
eyes were to watery to focus on the picture, not that she
really wanted to. April on the other hand seem to enjoy
looking at them. Amy tried to clear her eyes and her
head, she knew from this point on she would have to be or
at least act stronger if she was going to get through
this.
*
After the doctor cleaned them up with some wipes. The
bald man positioned himself by Amy's feet and ran his
baton up Amy's flat stomach and then over each breast. He
had her squeeze her breasts together and slid the baton
in between them several times. After April received the
same treatment. He held the baton in front of Amy's
mouth. "Lick it," he ordered. Amy reluctantly replied as
she did when he ordered her to, "suck it." After several
minutes he slid the baton down her body and it was now
resting on her pussy.
"With your left hand spread your pussy wide," Amy
complied not believing how humiliating this was, "now
with you right hand grab the end of the baton."
Amy again reluctantly complied with the order, her hands
trembling. When the bald man applied pressure to the
baton, Amy knew what the pervert wanted. With hands
trembling, she inserted the head of the baton into her
pussy, slowly the baton invaded her, sliding back and
forth. She closed her eyes and tried to pretend this
wasn't happing, pretend she wasn't fucking herself with
this cruel weapon. Thankfully after several minutes of
this the baton was yanked away from her and she watched
as April went through the same thing.
Amy was surprised to see that April was rubbing her clit
with her left hand while fucking herself with the baton
in the right. She was even more surprised when she
shuttered violently on the table obviously enjoying an
orgasm. The bald man grabbed the baton away from the girl
and trusts it to her lips.
"Clean off my fucking baton you fucking whore!" Amy was
shocked when April lustfully sucked it off.
"Ok Doc, check their pussies again to make sure they
didn't hurt themselves when they were fucking themselves
with the baton."
The doctor returned to his stool in front of Amy, yet she
was still surprised when the doctor inserted his finger
in her pussy and began to feel around like he was
searching for something. She heard April let out a moan
and knew the doctor was now fingering her pussy as well.
"Just seventeen hours to go," the bald man laughed. "But
first put these on, I think we have to cool you down
some." The bald man said, as he tossed them their T-
shirts. The bald man led them dressed in only T- shirts
and boots across the parking lot into the gym, as they
entered the pool area they where met by three men dressed
the same as the bald men. There was also six men swimming
laps in the pool.
"Hey you mean to tell me they lasted this long," the man
that they had seen earlier teased.
"Fuck you!" The bald man replied. "I can't help it if
these whores actually like this shit!"
"Well what you fucking waiting for hit the pool," one of
the men barked.
The girls were just about to jump in the pool when the
tallest of the men yelled. "Wait a sec," as he approached
the girls. He was huge he must of been 6'10, 300 pounds.
"Take these off," he said, tugging on their T-shirts. The
two girls trembled as they shed their shirts, and then
their boots. The other men crowded around to take a
closer look. After several minutes and several comments
about their bodies and what they wanted to do to them.
The bald man picked up Amy by the ass and tossed her into
the pool, April soon followed.
For the next hour the eight remaining candidates swam
laps. Amy heard a horn blow and she knew it was time to
get out of the pool. "16 more hours left," she thought to
herself as she climbed out of the pool.
"Get in line!" The bald man barked.
The eight of them were quickly marched into the steam
room. Amy noticed the men were as naked as she was.
"Have a seat and see yah in one hour," the bald man
barked.
The candidates sat in the steam room and were joined in
there by an older gentleman. He was there to make sure
they didn't talk. The hour went by slowly as the heat was
intense as well as the stares of the men who were none to
shy about checking out April and Amy's bodies.
"Hit the showers!" The bald man screamed, as he flung
open the door, "let's go move it."
The eight of them rushed to showers that were running.
Screams filled the air as their red-hot bodies met a
stream of cold water. After 15 minutes the now freezing
candidates were led out of the showers.
"You two come with me," the bald man barked, pointing at
April and Amy. The shivering girls were led into an
office were they were told to assume the position. Next,
the bald man used a blow dryer to dry the girls, the
doctor came in and took a seat in the corner. When they
were good and dry the bald man had April hold out her
hands. He squirted some body lotion into them and ordered
April to rub it into Amy's skin. Amy jumped back when the
cool lotion hit her skin. April ran her hands all over
Amy's front side paying particular attention to her
breasts and did the same with Amy's back giving her ass a
good going over. Amy tried to conceal her excitement over
Aprils firm body massage, her body on the other hand was
an open book.
Like everything else April got the same treatment. Amy
ran her lotion-covered hands over April's body, again
trying to hide her feelings. When she was finished with
her massage, Amy thought she did a good job, but the bald
man wasn't happy. He squirted a large amount of lotion on
April's tits, as he guided her behind April. Reaching
around April's back, Amy massaged the lotion slowly into
April's excited cones. She was jealous of how firm they
were and was a little embarrassed at how turned on she
had become.
"Well why don't you girls get to now each other a little
better," the bald man whispered. The two girls looked at
him. "Don't look at me like that, you now what to do!" He
hissed.
The two girls slowly embraced, their glistening bodies
pressed together as their lips meet. Amy admitted to
kissing other girls before, but April kissed her like
they were long lost lovers just reunited. They were
finally broke up by the bald man with a much needed water
break. After the break they returned to their kissing
only to be broke up by the bald man again who had the
dreaded camera with him again.
He had the girls assume several posses, like he was
fulfilling some sort of fantasy of his own. He finally
let the girls return to their own version of girl sex,
lots of rubbing and kissing, nothing to obscene. The bald
man however still had his own ideas, after following
several lewd commands, the girls finally found themselves
in the classic 69 position. Amy was on top and soon got
her first taste of pussy, although she admitted to not
enjoying it that much at the time, she sure enjoyed April
tongue on her own pussy. She soon found her body enjoying
a powerful series of orgasms. After several minutes, Amy
was slightly embarrassed when she looked at April, whose
face was still drenched with her body's juices. She
quickly helped clean her off with a small towel, but not
before the bald man got his pictures.
"OK girls now that I let you have some fun, it's time for
some fun for myself!" The bald man oozed as he hand the
girls kneel side by side.
"Now I'm not supposed to touch you physically, but there
is nothing about you touching me. Like lets say if you
were to unsnap my pants and pull them down."
The bald man was standing right in front of Amy, she
couldn't help but notice the large bulge that tented the
front of his pants. After the bald man repeated his
order, Amy reached up and unsnapped his pants and
carefully pulled down his pants. The bald man now stood
in his black boxers, moving over in front of April, she
didn't even need more instruction, she reached up and
pulled his boxers down, letting out a small gasp when his
powerful erection sprang from it's confinements and
smacked in her face.
Amy watched in horror as April took his large cock in her
mouth and began slowly moving back and forth over it. Amy
was proud of the fact that she had made it this far in
life without sucking cock, just the sound of it repulsed
her, and now as she watched April almost hungrily
engulfing the bald man's cock, she knew she had just
seconds to make up her mind.
"Was all this was really worth it?" She silently asked.
The bald man moved in front of Amy, his cock still slimy
from April's tongue job. Amy closed her eyes and slowly
let the cock into her small mouth, she tried to put it
out of her mind what she was doing, focusing more on why
she was doing it. She also felt a sense of shame wash
over her, because she now knew she was the type of girl
who would give head to get ahead. She tried to copy
April's previous actions. The bald man must have sensed
her inexperience because he quickly returned to April,
Amy watched as April blew the bald man for several
minutes before she watched in amazement as the bald man
started moaning, she watched as April seemed to take his
cock even deeper in her throat, swallowing all that the
bald man had to offer.
After the girls cleaned up in the bathroom. They returned
to find the bald man lying on the floor, on a large
towel. He had the girls get down on all four and crawl
over to him, he spent some time sucking on their tits as
they hung from their chests, then he had the girls take
turns mounting his hard cock. Amy lost track of how many
times and how long they took turns fucking the bald man.
The only thing that made it bearable was the way April
caressed her body. Amy now knew she would even fuck her
way through this as well.
The next thing Amy remembered was being awakened by a
blast of cold water.
"Get up and get your ass in the showers," a voice boomed.
Amy looked around, she was strangely alone, and she
followed the large guard that had woken her to the
showers, he even watched as she showered. Amy tried to
use the time to clear her head; maybe it was just a bad
dream.
"Lets go follow me," the guard ordered as he turned off
the water. A still dripping wet Amy followed the guard
closely trying to use his large size to hide her
nakedness from several by passers as they made there way
down several hall ways. Finally she found herself outside
the door of the Colonel. Amy trembled with fear as she
was let into the office of the powerful officer. Amy was
humiliated that she finally got to meet the Colonel, only
now in her present state, she felt like a five-dollar
whore.
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When Amy saw the older Colonel admiring her naked body,
she lost it, after several minutes of crying, she started
to tell the Colonel her story, she finally protested to
him about the way the bald man had used his position to
take advantage of her and April. Only after telling him
her story, did she get the feeling that her story was
only turning on the older Colonel more. She soon found
out that she right, she also found out that the Colonel
was even more perverse than the bald man was. For the
next several hours Amy found herself on the receiving end
of some of the most perverse acts imaginable.
Amy's next recollection was waking up in her bed, her
body feeling every ache and pain from the long day's
events; it took Amy several days to recover. Amy soon
found vengeance running through her blood. She was once a
proud woman, yet seemingly in one 24-hour period, she was
reduced to a common whore. Amy wanted some payback, not
only for herself, but to assure that no female candidate
had to endure what she had. Amy soon found herself
undergoing a quest for justice, which turned out to be
even more humiliating then what she went through on Hell
Night.
It seemed that no one believed her story, due to some
holes in her story. The Colonel wasn't even on the base
that weekend, he was with his family at the Air force-BYU
football game. The hulking bald man was nowhere to be
found. April also seemingly vanished, and none of the
doctors in the area matched her description. The finale
kicker was none of the upper level officers knew anything
about an exclusive team, headed to Desert Storm, in fact
the Operation was almost over.
Amy spent the rest of her time in the Air force trying to
prove her sanity. It wasn't until she was discharged, for
mental reasons, as she could never prove her story, did
Amy finally get some of the answer she was seeking for so
long. Amy received a phone call from one of the male
candidates who had taken part in Hell Night. It seemed
like a simple plan at the time, many of the male
candidates felt Amy was a little cold or stuck up and
they planed to take her down a notch. The picked the
weekend when the Colonel was away. The bald man as it
turns out, was a former pro wrestler, and brother to one
of the men.
April was a call girl, they had to pay a bunch of money
for her part, but mostly to shave her head. The doctor,
they found him on an Internet gyno/fetish web site, they
got the money for the call girl by selling the pictures
they took that day to the doctor, for his web site. The
Colonel was a former porn star that was supposed to lead
Amy back to the men's barracks, so they could all get
some, but like all plans, theirs didn't go exactly as
planed.
After the call Amy tried to pick up the pieces of her
life. She was thankful that at least her ordeal was not a
figment of her imagination. It took some time, but Amy
now runs a thriving Adventure Camp in the great state of
Vermont. She also now lives with a sexy biker chick, who
sports a crew cut. Amy confessed that at least one good
thing came out of Hell Night.
The End
STAY TUNED FOR MORE ADVENTURES.
Please don't be shy with your comments. The above story
and all my stories are pure fiction...
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
anyway shape or form.
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