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                      MARINE SEX SLAVE
                         Part Eight

    The cock thrust deep up into her belly, slamming aside her
tight, sodden pussy walls, and skewering the small blonde so
thoroughly, she exploded in an immediate blinding orgasm, and
simply sat there, clutching him tightly, and shivering as her cunt
walls clasped and sucked on his massive tool with furious
contractions.

   As she the others at the table looked on with interest, she
began to hump against him, rubbing her hot bloated breasts against
his chest as she drove herself up and down on his upthrust cock
pole.

   She pumped her ass up and down, his cock jabbing up inside her
with each downstroke, and bringing a glad little cry of joy from
her lips. His hands stroked her back, occasionally sliding down
onto her rounded buttocks to give them a little squeeze.

   She rocked back and forth, his fuck pole embedded within her, as
the fire in her guts spread and intensified, turning into a roaring
that drowned out all thought and sound. Then her back arched so far
it crashed down on the table, and her whole body shivered, and
writhed through a blinding orgasm.

   Shimmering waves of erotic gratification ripped through her
body. Even her toes and fingers twitched as she trembled through
furious slashing bolts of searing ecstasy.

   The general squeezed her tits firmly, then bent forward and
seized one fat hard nipple between his teeth to chew lightly on it.
He sucked the nipple into his mouth, continuing to bite and chew it
as his hand squeezed and twisted the other breast. Casey felt him
hump against her and knew his indifference was only a ploy.

   Her head lashed back and forth desperately as she roared through
another climax, just as she felt the General's cum exploding up
into her belly. Thick globs of white jism flowed into her as the
General's excited cock spurted out it's seed.

   She lay back supine, chest heaving with exertion, as his cock
softened within her. Her face a mix of satisfaction and
contentment.

   "Hot little bitch that's for sure."

   "She's got a cunt that could twist your cock right off." Morgan
panted.

   Casey looked up through a mass of hair that covered her face and
smiled exhaustedly.

   After she had recovered the men decided they wanted to see a
little show, so Casey and one of the other girls, a slim little
brunette with waist length hair, lay on the table and sixty-nined.

   The men sat enraptured as the two girls buried their faces in
each other's cunts and started to lick. Casey was on the bottom,
and looked up to see the girl's bald slit descend onto her face.

   She pushed her tongue up, feeling it slide along the brunette's
tight cunt sheathe and up onto her clitty. She rasped her tongue up
and down the slit, then pushed it inside as she felt the brunette's
tongue glide along her own cunthole.

   After they'd each cum several times, Morgan took her off the
table and led her by the arm out the doors of the room and down the
hall. She was almost oblivious to her own nudity by now, and
accompanied the general happily, knowing she would get a good
fucking.

   They went into a small room, that was equipped solely with a big
double bed and a small table. Morgan quickly stripped and jumped
onto Casey who was laying spreadeagled in the bed. His cock slammed
down into her cunt and began pumping furiously.

   Casey grunted with each stroke, twining her legs around the
general and squeezing him tightly. His lips met hers for the first
time, sucking and demanding. His tongue shot into her mouth, to
slither over hers as his hands encircled her, locking them in a
snug embrace.

   His loins pumped down against her, stuffing her hole full of
meat again and again, until he came once more and spewed his juices
up inside her belly.

   She sucked him back to life easily. The excitement of seeing her
suck in his entire cock right to the balls almost made him come
immediately. Instead he pulled her mouth away, wanting to fuck her
again.

   He turned her around and pulled her to her knees then entered
her from the rear. Casey mewled like a cat in heat as his fuckpole
slid into her cunt tube and began thrusting in and out.

   She jabbed her ass back against him, meeting each thrust. Her
breasts swung back and forth obscenely until his hands left her
hips and slid down onto her hanging sacks to squeeze them tightly.

   His groin slapped repeatedly, with a dull wet smacking sound
against her sopping cunt mouth and groin, as his prick slid back
and forth within her.

   "Hot little slut!" he gasped.

   "Pump that little ass!" he panted, slapping her jiggling ass
cheeks.

   His hands slid down onto her hips and began jerking her back and
forth with greater speed and power as his cock churned away inside
her belly.

   Finally he moaned, as his cock erupted in hot wads of cum. He
firehosed his jism deep into her guts as her clutching sucking
cunttube gulped it all down ravenously.

   Casey whimpered, then began to grunt and gasp in pleasure as she
came again also. Her face and chest collapsed onto the bed as she
hugged her arms tightly around her chest, squeezing her tit mounds
tightly, and humped back against him.

   Casey's apparent job here at the base, was to be General Morgans
aide and secretary. He had a male officer to do all his work for
him, though. And Casey seldom had the time.

   Since she was not assigned solely to the General, but had many
other officers to please, she was normally up most of the night,
and slept, when she could, in the day time.

   When she was called over to act as his secretary, it was
normally either to be bent across his desk and fucked thoroughly,
or to impress some visiting officer or dignitary.

   One day, the General felt magnanimous towards a young sergeant.
Casey didn't know why. She considered anyone not an officer, to be
beneath contempt. But this Sergeant, Dave was his name, had
apparently done something that pleased the General, and as a
result, Casey, and another girl, named Anne, were given to him for
an evening.

   He was eager to take advantage of that. When he brought the two
naked girls back to his room, there were two other Sergeants
waiting.  "Jaysus!" one of them sighed, ogling Casey admiringly.

   "Aint she somethin' Mark?"

   "I'll say, an' this one aint bad either." He moved against Anne,
who was an older girl, with large, proud breasts, and long, silky
brown hair.

   Both Dave, and Mark were around thirty or so, and very muscular
and fit, as befitted Marine sergeants. Dave was at least Six-four,
while Mark was probably just under six feet tall.

   The third man was about forty or so. He had very short hair, a
crew cut almost, and was beefy and going a little fat. "Nice little
piece!" he breathed, his eyes feasting on Casey.

   "She don't look big enough to take my cock." he said.

   "My name is Jack, sweetheart." he squeezed her crotch roughly
and laughed. He was shorter than the other two, and kind of skinny.

   Hands grabbed her from behind, and pulled her around. She opened
her mouth in startlement just as Dave's face came down against hers
and his lips mashed into her. His hands practically lifted her in
the air as he bent over to kiss her, and jam his tongue between her
lips.

   His hands shot around her and down onto her cupcake buttocks,
squashing the soft flesh between his big fingers. Casey squirmed in
his grip as she felt a finger thrusting up into her still aching
asshole.

   "Hot little slut." Dave breathed.

   He pushed her backward and Casey stumbled half way across the
room until she banged against the dining room table. Dave
unceremoniously lifted her up onto the table, shoving her
backwards, and yanking on her legs to pull them up and open.

   "I'm gonna plug this little fuckpad real good." he laughed.
Casey's mewling protests, and feeble efforts at resistance went
ignored as the others laughed and made disparaging remarks about
Dave's manhood.

   He dropped his pants to the floor and pulled down his jockey
shorts to reveal a darkly reddish penis already swollen with blood.
He gripped it in his hand and rubbed the head up and down against
Casey's puffy little cunt mound.

   Dave pushed his hard cockhead against Casey's tightly closed
little cunt slit.

   "Let's see how tight you are babe." Jack said to Anne. He slid
his hand down her back and gripped her buttocks tightly. Anne
giggled and turned toward him and the two kissed passionately.

   Casey gasped as Dave's meaty prick pushed its way into her cunt
tunnel, and he shoved forward. Six inches of cock slid down into
her in one stroke. Dave heard the gasp, and looked her in the face
with a ferocious grin.

   "Like that baby? Wait for the rest of it ! I'm gonna fuck your
tight little cunt till your ears leak with my cum."

   "Promises promises." Mark snorted. He was standing at the side
of the table. He grabbed hold of Casey's wriggling hands and held
them above her head with one hand, as his other slithered across
her breast meat, fondling and stroking the silky skin.

   Dave grunted, and lurched forward again, slamming his cock,
balls deep into the tight teenage pussy in front of him. "Jesus
Christ this is a hot little cunthole !" he exclaimed. "It's liable
to tear my prick right off!"

   His hands held Casey's legs, high up on her thighs, his fingers
completely encircled the girl's slim legs, and he used them as
leverage to jerk her body forward and back as he began thrusting
into her in earnest.

   Jack had Anne down on her knees on the floor, and was
positioning his hard erection at her cunt hole as she gasped and
urged him on. Her tits hung down like cow udders as Jack skewered
her with his prick.

   Casey felt every inch of Dave's cock sliding in and out of her
soft skinned cunt tunnel.

   Her skin began to feel electric as Dave's prick rubbed back and
forth against her vaginal lips and tiny clitty.

   She turned her head to the side to see Anne getting fucked
doggie style by Jack. She could see that, though he was smaller
than the other two men, Jack had a very large penis, larger than
the one Dave was thrusting in and out of her crotch hole. She was
grateful that he was using it on Anne instead of her. She was'nt
sure she could cope with something that big.

   Her body was slipping back and forth on the polished table with
the increasing force of Dave's fucking. His cock was ripping in and
out of her little cunt with very short rapid strokes as Dave gasped
in pleasure at her tightly clutching pussy walls.

   "Man-o-man-o-man-o-man." he gasped, driving his cock far into
the girl's slit. His hands shoved her legs backwards, up against
her chest, thus making her cunthole even tighter against his
pistoning meat. "I... love...  this... cunt... !" he panted in time
to his thrusts.

   "Don't wear it out man." Mark grinned. Casey was fairly bouncing
around on the table as her body was violently reamed and impaled by
Dave's furiously fucking cockpole. His hips pounded against her
splayed thighs, making the girl grunt in pain.

   Then Dave drove his cock deep into Casey's burning cunt tunnel
and stiffened all over. He stopped breathing as the waves of
orgasmic ecstasy rushed over him. All feeling was centred in his
penis as fuck juice spurted repeatedly out the tiny round tip and
gushed down into the sucking depths of Casey's hungry cunt.

   Then he collapsed forward onto the girl, his lips seeking hers
in a tight embrace. His tongue slamming into her mouth to wriggle
around like a live snake. His chest crushed her to the table, as
his hands tore through her hair, and raced up and down her body.

   He gave one final thrust, allowing the teenage crack tunnel to
squeeze out the last of his cum before pulling his already
softening prick out of her and staggering aside. "That is one tight
little twat." he gasped.

   Casey lay there unmoving as Dave leaned against the table to
catch his breath. Her cunt was slightly aroused by the fucking. She
had come here determined not to get excited around mere enlisted
men, but time was starting to work against her. She could hear Anne
groaning and moaning on the floor next to the table, and turned her
head to see her and Jack still going at it like rabbits.

   No... Like dogs... she had seen dogs fucking like that before on
a sidewalk near her home. Anne was down on all fours as Jack half
knelt behind her, half lay atop her, his cock ramming in and out of
her cunt mouth.

   Then her observations were interrupted as Mark stepped between
her legs. He had removed all his clothes, unlike Dave who had
merely dropped his pants down to his ankles. Fucking was a serious
thing to Mark, and he intended to be properly prepared.

   Casey sighed, and then looked casually downward between her
spread legs. She gasped in surprise, and her eyes went wide. She
looked closer, sure that she had made a mistake. Mark's cock was...
was... she blinked in astonishment. "Like that, little girl?" Dave
leered from beside his friend.

   Mark's cock was not only enormous, easily fatter than her fist,
and longer than anything she had yet been fucked with, but was
painted, or tattooed. It was multicolored, and had little rings
around it like a ruler, with numbers next to the rings.

   Mark held it proudly upright for her examination. Each ring was
about an inch long, and as she looked in stunned disbelief she
counted, one... two... four... eight... ten... twelve... !" She
gulped in fear, trying to edge backwards on the table. The two men
laughed, and Mark rubbed his big prickhead against her hairless
little cunt crack.

   "Wait for us !" Anne and Jack had finished their fucking while
Casey had been staring at the big cock sticking out from Mark's
crotch. They scrambled tiredly to their feet, to stand around the
table where they could get a good look at the contact between
Mark's prick and Casey's slit.

   Dave held her right leg far open, while Jack held her left. Anne
moved to the other side of the table and grasped Casey's wrists,
holding them above her head. Mark held his cock in both hands and
pushed it's pointy tip towards the girl's cunt.

   "GGGGAAARRRRGGGHHHHHHHH !!!" Casey groaned, as Mark pushed aside
her cunt lips, ramming his cock head hard against her slit. Slowly,
the monster cock penetrated the lightly oiled pussy. Bit by bit, as
Casey gritted her teeth and struggled against the hands holding
her, the cockhead penetrated her body.

   She felt her cuntlips spread wider and wider, felt the enormous
tension as the immense prong pushed into her, forcing her cuntlips
further back, opening her cunt mouth to a diameter she had never
imagined possible short of child birth.

   Her mind spun with pain and fear as the cockhead pushed into
her. She was sure her cuntlips would rip, that she would be torn
open by the monstrous fuck pole. She heard a pleased gasp from the
four adults, and the pressure on her cuntlips lessened slightly.

   She looked down to see the cockhead enveloped by her cunt.
Could, in fact feel it's swollen fullness inside her cunt tunnel.
"Thats two." Anne breathed. Mark shoved forward, and Casey jerked
against the hands holding her as more of the cock drove into her
body.

   "Three !" laughed Dave.

   "Four!" Jack said.

   "Five!" Anne giggled.

   Casey felt like she was being ripped in half, like her groin was
being cut apart, split up the middle by a horrible spear of pain
that jammed itself ever further into her belly. Never had her cunt
felt so tight, so full and bloated.

   "Six!"

   "Seven !... Eight!... Nine!"

   Her whole body was shivering and writhing against the table as
Mark continued to press into her. His cock drove deeper and deeper
into the small teenager's body, his powerful erection sliding into
her crack like a snake pushing into a wormhole.

   "Ten!... Eleven!"

   She felt the cockhead ramming up against the end of her cunt
pit, but still it thrust down into her. Like the irresistible force
against the immoveable object, it continued to press harder and
harder, until it seemed to slip past or to the side of whatever was
blocking it and slammed up into an area of her guts she had never
before felt.

   She twitched and jerked spastically, her mouth whining and
babbling in pain and woozy confusion.

   "All the way !" a voice yelled.

   "No he's not, theres still a bit left."

   Ann slid her hand down to the join between the cock and pussy,
her fingers going around Mark's prong, and her face bending forward
to look from inches away.

   "Give her to me!" Mark gasped.

   They let go her arms and legs, which Casey no longer hand
control over anyway. Mark lifted her off the table. His huge
fingers slid around her waist, completely encompassing the thing
body of the teenager. His fingers joined together around her back,
and his thumbs pressed against each other over her belly button.

   His hand then went around her ass and he jerked her up in the
air against him. Casey's head lolled forward against his chest as
he bent his body backwards, the girl still impaled on his upward
thrusting monster cock.

   He lowered his body slightly, bending his knees, then suddenly
sprang upward, jerking the small teenager up in the air. Six or
seven inches of hard cockmeat was ripped out of her cuntmouth as
Casey was yanked upward, then Mark, with the help of gravity,
slammed the girl back down, even as he thrust upwards with his
groin.

   Casey screamed as the enormous fuck pole ripped up into her cunt
tunnel and into her womb itself. Her groin came crashing down
against Mark's, her legs flopping to the sides, her upper body
slamming against his chest. There were gasps of disbelief and
excitement from the others as they witnessed the impalement of the
pretty blonde girl.

   Mark bent again, then threw Casey upward. This time eight or ten
inches pulled free of the constricting walls of her cuntal cavity.
Again she was jerked back downward, and violently impaled upon the
massive penis. Again,... and again,... and again Mark threw the
blonde up and jerked her down.

   Casey was flung up and down like a lifeless rag doll. Her cunt
was reamed and ripped by the monster cock she continually fell
upon. Her mind was driven into a small corner, overpowered by the
pain and shock of the forceful penetrations.

   Yet roiling and tossing amid the maelstrom of pain was a
churning windmill of sexual energy and heat, activated by the
furious rasping, tearing movement of the prick within her. Her cunt
loosened, marginally. Girl juices poured down into her shocked fuck
tunnel. Her arms, quite instinctively, locked around Mark's neck,
trying to hold herself in place.

   Her legs tried several times, before succeeding it folding
around his waist. This lessened her movement as he flung her
upward, but not by much. Her groin continued to be jerked and
yanked up and down. Her pussy was churned and squeezed by the prick
embedded within it.

   Mark fell backwards onto a chair, pulling the girl atop him. Her
body dropped down onto his, her twat skewered as it enveloped his
massive prong.