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Marine Prisoner
by dale10 (maipenraikhap@msn.com)
***
A young marine is interrogated by the enemy. (MM, nc,
rp, v, tor, bd, military)
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Jordan Peters was in a fix. He was a twenty year old
marine stationed in Iraq who had been captured in a
ground battle. The information was never released in
the US because the Administration doesn't want us to
know about such things. So Jordan was listed as missing
in action and it was left at that.
Jordan woke to find himself bare assed naked in a dingy
interrogation room. His hands were cuffed behind his
back. He felt totally vulnerable, being naked is one of
the first ways to degrade and humiliate a prisoner.
Jordan had learned that from his own side when they had
used such techniques on the enemy. Jordan was scared
shitless. He felt certain his life was over.
He was a handsome young man with a great well developed
body and a cute boyish face. What made the whole thing
sadder was that he had gotten married only two weeks
before his unit was called up. Now he thought of his
beautiful young wife at home. Would he ever see her
again?
The door to the cell like room opened and three men
came in. They were young; in their middle twenties.
They were all thin but well muscled, smooth shaven,
handsome men with dark curly hair, long straight noses,
and dark flashing eyes. Two of them stayed at the door
while one approached Jordan.
"Are you feeling all right. You passed out from a minor
explosion near you. Our doctor says there is no serious
damage, but you may have a headache for a while. I am
Yusef. That is not my real name, but you don' t need to
know my real name and Yusef will do. We need to talk,"
he glanced down at the dog tags in his hand.
"Jordan Peters. We need to talk quickly and seriously.
If you give us the right answers, you will be placed in
holding and well fed and taken care of. If you do not
give us the right answers, you will wish you were dead,
but the agony will continue for a very long time.
Excuse please my poor English. I hope I make myself
clear."
"As a prisoner of war, I am obligated to tell you
nothing. You are obligated to treat me with respect."
Yusef smiled, "Yes. the way you treat your prisoners
with respect, huh?" All three men chuckled. "My brother
was fifteen when he was captured. He was later found
dead. His anus had not only been repeatedly raped, but
when we found him, he had a flashlight up his rectum.
He had an American flag stuck up inside his penis. His
nipples had been cut off, and his teeth pulled out, we
assume so he could better suck cock. This the Americans
did to him. These stories never make the headlines."
Yusef walked closer, his thin strong body moving like a
jungle cat. "Now you will tell us what we need to
know." He looked down at the handsome naked marine. "We
found on you letters to your wife, Becky is her name,
yes? It seems you have just recently been married. How
delightful. I sincerely hope you see your beautiful
wife again. This is her photo, no?" He held up a photo
of Jordan's new bride. Jordan wanted to cry. Tears
clouded his eyes. He bit his lower lip.
"So we begin. Your people are planning a maneuver to
surprise our leaders, this much we know. I need to know
how the troops are divided up and from which directions
they will come and how soon. As I say we do not have
much time."
"I am just a marine grunt, for Christ's sake. How the
fuck do I know what's being planned?"
Yusef smiled. "You know because the troops were already
on the move when we had our little skirmish. I know
that word and speculation gets around pretty fast. Just
tell me what you know, that's all."
"I go where I am ordered. I don't know anything. Nor
was I in any way responsible for what happened to your
brother. I bear the Iraqi people no ill will. I am just
doing my duty to my country."
Yusef shook his head and signaled to his two cohorts.
"I can see you do not want to cooperate. We don't have
the time to play games."
They dragged Jordan to a door that had been set upon
some bricks to form a kind of low table. Then they
looped a rope around Jordan's fat cock and balls and
stretched it out on the table. Jordan had a very large
cock and big heavy nuts. Even in high school, all the
guys kidded him in the locker room and all the girls
wanted a peek. He was very proud of his equipment. On
his wedding night, Becky had been put through some
serious discomfort trying to accommodate the huge hunk
of fuckmeat. Jordan had been very gentle with her.
Now he looked down, at his thick penis and balls
stretched on the table top. The prospects were
horrifying.
"You have a very big cock. Like a horse, " Yusef
laughed. "Does your pretty young wife scream in pain
when you fuck her? Or is she a cock slut and does she
want more and more of your big dick? How often do you
fuck your new wife? Two or three times a day at least,
I bet. Do you fuck her in the ass too? I love to fuck
ass. I find it so erotic. It would be such a shame if
we had to damage such a beautiful big cock. If we had
to damage it so you could never fuck your wife again."
Jordan broke out in a sweat. Sweet Jesus, how could
this be happening to him?
"Look, There is nothing I can tell you. I'm not even an
officer. I have no information. I don't know about any
offensive."
"You are so muscular. My little brother was muscular
too for his age. They cut off his tits." Yusef reached
out and took Jordan's big nipples between his fingers
and yanked hard. He stretched the nipples out to an
impossible length. Jordan made a hissing sound that
turned into a scream. He was a tough stud, but no hero.
Yusef tugged and twisted the big titties in his
fingers. Jordan couldn't pull back because his dick and
balls were tied to the table top. Spit ran from
Jordan's mouth and his nostrils flared as his nipples
were crushed and pulled and twisted. Then Yusef let go
and even more pain coursed through the young marine's
body as feeling returned to the tortured titty tips.
Yusef was handed a long thing cane of some kind of
flexible wood.
"I am going to whip your cock and balls. I am going to
whip them until they are bloody and swollen. They may
be permanently damaged. The pain will be awful. Please
do not force me to do this. Tell us what we want to
know."
"For shit's sake, I told you all ready. I don't know a
fucking thing. You've got to believe me." Jordan yelled
until he was hoarse.
They put a bag over his head and tied it like a kind of
blindfold so he couldn't see straight ahead. He could
still see his cock and nuts if he looked down out the
crack in the bottom of the blindfold.
"All right now Jordan, I am going to whip your cock
shaft first. It is such a nice thick fucker, I hate to
damage it. Your poor wife will never feel her husband's
thick cock up her cunt and ass again, "
Yusef brought the cane down on the stretched prick
shaft. It left an ugly red welt. Jordan howled in
agony. Again and again the cane slashed across the
prick meat. Then Yusef brought the blows higher,
hitting the bulging nuts. Jordan passed out and the two
assistants took out their long brown cocks and pissed
on him to wake him up.
"I swear to God I don't know anything. I-I..." Jordan
threw his body back and forth but couldn't pull away
from his tethered dick.
Yusef kept beating the cock and balls until they were
swollen like over ripe fruit. Then Jordan put down the
cane. He took a long thing sliver of bamboo. "I have
here a bamboo shard ten inches long. I am going to
shove it up your piss hole now and ruin the inside of
your cock."
Jordan blacked out from the pain. They cut him loose
from the table and set him on the floor, then Yusef
pissed on his face to revive him. The sliver of bamboo
was left in his dick. Now they flipped him over onto
his stomach. Jordan had a beautiful muscular jock ass.
Nice smooth globes well rounded and dimpled with a deep
crack.
"Jordan. Please tell us what we need to know. I don't
like to see you suffer. If you don't tell us, I am
going to fuck you in the ass and turn you into a cunt."
"You can't do this to me, You can't," Jordan blubbered.
For a rough tough marine, he was being a bit of a baby.
Yusef ran his finger down Jordan's sweaty ass crack.
"You have a deep crack just like a virgin pussy. I am
going to shove my cock up your rectum. Please tell us
now before I have to do this horrible thing."
Jordan mumbled and burbled but said nothing worthwhile,
so Yusef's two assistants grabbed the marine's ass
globes and pulled them painfully apart revealing his
tiny puckered ass-holed. Yusef put a bit of grease on
his dick, not for Jordan's sake but for his own cock's
comfort and then began to work his large dickhead into
the ass of the twenty year old soldier.
"How does it feel my handsome friend to be turned into
a cunt. To be fucked like a cheap pussy? My cock head
is almost in. It's stretching your hole now and will
pop in any second. Ugh! There, there it goes. You are
now being fucked. I am fucking you like a cunt." Yusef
drove his dick balls deep into the marine's raped ass.
Jordan screamed bloody murder, threw his body from side
to side, which actually made for a rather fun fuck.
After he fucked Jordan for ten minutes, he shot his
load up the boy's ruptured ass, then he pulled out and
had his two assistants also fuck the poor prisoner.
Jordan was by now out of his mind with agony. He was in
a partial state of shock and mumbled incoherently.
Yusef turned Jordan over onto his back and then sat on
the boy's chest. "Now listen to me, Jordan. Things are
about to get very unpleasant for you. We are now going
to pull out your teeth one by one until you are
toothless and then we are going to fuck your face like
a cunt! You don't want that, do you?"
Jordan talked. He told them everything he knew, which
wasn't much. He babbled about troops and where they
were, how many he thought they had. He talked of rumors
and what the soldiers thought might happen. He told
them every thing he could think of. The words poured
out in a strained hoarse croak. Finally he finished. He
lay there panting with Yusef seated on his chest, the
big brown prick slapping across his chin now and again.
Yusef smiled and nodded his head. "There, you see. That
wasn't so bad was it? And think of the pain you could
have saved. It could have been so much better for you
my handsome young friend. Now tell us one more thing
and we can let you go. One more thing..."
"What? What do you want to know?"
"Simple. How many grains of sand in the desert?"
Jordan blinked the tears and sweat and pain out of his
eyes. "Huh?" he croaked.
"How many grains of sand in the desert? You won't tell
us? What a shame. Then we have to continue with the
torture. What a sad state of affairs. Now we will pull
out your teeth and then fuck your face. Then we will
roast your cock over a fire. then we will stick long
skewers through your nuts. Then we will in a donkey and
impale you on his prick. And then the serious torture
will begin. You will pay for the death of my innocent
brother."
It would not be a good day for Jordan Peters.
To be continued?
For a photo of Jordan's interrogation write to me.
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.
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