Message-ID: <13009eli$9807141236@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: Kingdom@newsread1.dircon.co.uk Subject: Vietcong Captive 10/17? (M/F, nc, beast) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: <35aa9339.64964157@news.dircon.co.uk> 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 TEN Sera kept her face turned away for several minutes after Truong slipped his slick prick from her panting pussy, until her passion ebbed, not wanting him to read the erotic pleasure she feared burned in her blue eyes. When he kicked her curvy buttock, she slowly turned her head to peer up at him from the dirt floor of the cave. In spite of herself, her gaze was riveted on his plump prick as he was pushing it back into his trousers. For a minute her mouth watered with a depraved yearning to suck him off, gobble him up. He gestured with his hand and the little blonde lurched to a sitting position, feeling his slimy jizz begin to ooze greasily from her blood-gorged, gaping snatch. She started to stand but he put out his hand halting her. Perplexed she watched him uncoil a length of fine rope that he picked up from a hook on one of the walls. "Noooo! Whaaattt?" she complained plaintively as he proceeded to lash her forearms firmly, parallel to her weak, trembling thighs, holding her in a squatting position, his cum dripping out of her yawning twat into a sticky puddle on the ground. When he tugged on one end of the thin rope, Sera nearly toppled forward onto her face. But she regained her balance and waddled after him, out of the cave into the open of the Cong compound. When Truong paused to give orders to a couple of the gang members, she had an opportunity to survey the camp for the first time in many days. The nun was there in the open now, her hands tied behind her back, a long tether attached to a bamboo pole round her neck. Sera stared at the pale Sister whose face was vacant, eyes unfocusing. She seemed so pathetic and ludicrous with her habit intact from the head to just below the tenting of her breasts. The white belly bulged, the pale skin stretched. They made her pregnant - knocked her up, Sera mused, her brain foggy, unable to cope with the passage of time. Truong tied Sera at the foot of a post, low down so that the girl was forced to crouch, unable to stand. And there she was left until evening. As the jungle darkened, the rope tying her to the pole was released and she was able to stand again, stumbling and staggering from the hours of the enforced squatting position. She was dragged to one of the many caves. For a time she was ignored as half a dozen armed men were provisioned and slipped out of the cave to vanish into the jungle. Then Truong confronted her where she huddled in the half-darkness against the rocky wall of the cave. "You most insulting, Corporal Deere. I have not had time to punish you for your behavior, til' now." Sera was bewildered and frightened as Truong gestured to a couple of the remaining men - some six or seven in all. She was dragged to the centre of the cave, pushed onto her back, and her arms were secured to two short stakes, holding her arms straight out from her shoulders. She stared with apprehension and alarm at the huge, obese woman doctor who hulked into the cave. Panic gripped the helpless little girl when she recognized the cardboard box she had seen earlier, the box with the small snake. Mind-chilling terror consumed the blonde as the gigantic woman bent over her, removed the lid of the box and slowly tilted it until the squiggling little reptile fell onto her middle. A silent scream of maddening panic gorged her throat as the foot-long snake coiled tightly on her belly, head up, the tiny, black forked tongue flicking its black eyes unblinking. All Sera's childhood warnings about snakes flashed through her. Nothing terrified her as much as snakes and here was one on her now, two feet from her face! She was almost unmindful of the men in the cave forming a close semi-circle around her feet, murmuring excitedly as the gathered for the evening's entertainment. From behind Sera's head, the Russian doctor leaned forward undoing the top from a tube of ointment. Squeezing out a length of strange, green gel onto her fat fingers, the gross woman stretched her hand slowly towards the blonde's breasts, careful not to disturb the snake so close by. Green, slippery ointment was rubbed into the top of each pink nipple mound and Sera jerked, even in her hypnotized fear watching the snake, as the Russian monster could not resist giving the nips a hard squeeze. Her fingers returned to the tube, more green gel was pressed out and this time Sera shook her head, trying to get away, as fat fingers rubbed the bitter tasting slime across her lips. Whaaaattt? she wondered, was the doctor doing to her. The heavy Russian moved away towards Sera's feet. Lifting her head, Sera could see her again squeeze out a slug of green ointment from the tube onto the doctor's fat fingers. This time, though, she reached carefully towards Sera's open snatch and the strange slime was rubbed up and down Sera's outer lips and down into the inner gateways. The snake watched protecting itself but made no move until the Russian woman backed slowly away, smiling to herself. Sera noticed that the three places where the gel had been smeared were beginning to burn with tingling, acid sensations. Slowly, the reptile unwound and slithered up her body, eyes hypnotic on Sera who held her head up from the floor, watching in paralyzed horror, barely able to breath. The snake's head lifted questioningly, its tongue flickered in and out, tasting the air around her body. Could it smell the gel, Sera wondered in panic. Would it draw the snake? The crawl of the snake as it began to move, sent cold chills over her pale skin. She held her breath as the menacing serpent squirmed around and then through the valley of her tense breasts. She wanted to, but was unable to give voice to screaming as the reptile shaped its length round one of her titty mounds, the head seeking, moving towards the nipple. Near the peak it faced her, tongue flicking, hissing softly. Sera had no idea whether the snake was poisonous or not. But just its presence on her bare body nearly gave her a heart attack. The gel definitely seemed to have some affect on the snake as its head probed the area of her nipple, slithering across her tender bump, almost bathing itself in the gel. The watching group of soldiers cheered in celebration and encouragement as their entertainment began to develop nicely. Sera felt the blood pounding in her brain with fear, as the snake seemed to point itself at her lips and began to unwind from her breasts and move slowly towards her neck. The girl kept just as still as she could as the snake moved closer. She was torn between keeping her eyes tight shut and needing to know exactly how close it was. But when the snake actually brought its head to her mouth and she could feel the flickering of its tongue, as it tasted the gel on her lips she almost fainted in panic. She clamped her mouth as tightly shut as she could make it, to keep the snake out at all costs. Cross-eyed, and hardly able to breathe, she squinted at the reptile as it touched her at the end of her nose. Snake and girl both froze. The impasse was broken by something that the soldiers called out to each other which made some of them get to their feet. The sudden noise of their excited laughter made the snake hesitate and look up and around, disturbed for a moment. Nevertheless, Sera took no chances and kept her lips pressed tight shut. Two of the black-robed Cong crouched at her feet. Without taking her eyes of the snake, Sera felt their warm hands grasping her ankles, one on each side of her. She barely resisted as her legs were pulled apart, away to the side and then the ankles forced in towards her again, making knees rise up and bend, exposing her precious pussy to the air. Those same hands still gripped her ankles making it quite clear that she was not in a position to move her feet for the time being. Another soldier approached her head with a small cloth bag. He giggled, not so much at the blonde girl, but at the snake at her throat, as he carefully took from the bag a small, furry animal with a long tail. The man held the animal securely in his two hands, carefully. As soon as the snake caught sight of the mongoose, it squirmed and thrashed in fright, wriggling away down towards her breasts, away from the predator. Sera found that she could breathe again. The Cong holding the mongoose would allow the snake to slither for a few moments in its efforts to escape and would then dart round Sera and thrust the mongoose's head towards the snake, grinning delightedly as the snake swung away in a new direction. In this way, and none too quickly for Sera, the snake was herded steadily down her body to her stomach, then to her mound until it began to drop between her tightly held legs. A couple of sticks joined in, held by other soldiers who excitedly prodded and poked at the snake a it lay coiled between her thighs, trembling against the cheeks of her butt and the vulnerably open lips of her vulva. "Yiiiieeeee," squealed Sera as she felt the terrifying snake writhing in her snatch, now out of her view. >From between her legs the furry animal was poked again and again toward the trapped snake as it writhed frantically. The two sticks made sure that it stayed within Sera's thighs. Some part of her mind registered that the strong, lithe hands gripping her ankles, keeping her legs steady and opening her private area, increased their hold. She could not move. Sera squeaked as she felt an end of one of the sticks poke into her pussy, where it seemed to being used to lever open her entrance passage. She shrank from the first feel of the little snake as it slid onto her gash, desperate for a safe retreat. Painful chills ran through her cunt and her belly and she wished she could scream. Hardly had the snake's head found her entrance and begun to dive into her than one of the sticks was pressed firmly down onto the snake, preventing it from making progress. Again and again the reptile dived at her, wanting to escape into her warm darkness. Sandra did scream then, as she felt the head of the cool, dry snake explore just inside her pussy. Strange, unbelievable sensations danced through her loins and her head came up as high as she could lift it to see the undulating snake disappear at last into her cunt, that seemed to spasm in revulsion. The coiling, quivering movement of the snake inside her sent ripplings of maddening sensations of almost unbearable dimensions echoing again and again all through her shuddering snatch. The pressure of the two soldiers gripping her ankles eased as they allowed her legs to stretch forward and close together, sealing the entrance to her snatch, with the snake inside. Delighted with their success, the soldiers stood nearby watching her, pointing and laughing as Sera tried to come to terms with the feelings inside her. For minutes at a time, the coiling reptile would settle down and she thought that perhaps it had left her. She had no real feeling of it wadded inside her. Then it would change position, squirm maddeningly. When it grew quiet for too long, someone would press the end of a stick into the softness of her belly, stirring it to action again. Perhaps a mental mechanism began functioning in Sera's brain but the presence of the writhing snake in her pussy no longer was as horrifying and frightening as it had been at first. It was almost like her baby. After one violent prod from a stick, Sera squealed and her middle lurched as the snake seemed to lash about in her pussy, sending unbearable, excruciating waves of sensation akin to pleasure shocking through her convulsing loins. "Aaaagghhh, good God!" Sera wept, her pussy muscles working involuntarily. An unnerving heat flashed through her, scalding deep in her asshole too. The feelings the tiny reptile aroused caused the little blonde to grit her teeth against the retching of her body, a prelude to orgasming. Suddenly a tempestuous climax crashed through her and her butt began bouncing wildly on the floor, very much as if she were fucking the squiggling, little reptile that peeked out of her cunt, that was oozing her sexual juices. It crept out of her twat four or five inches up through her agitated sex-gash, against her tumescent slit, to stare up into Sera's appalled eyes. "Aaaaaiiiiieeee! Ooooohhhhhh! Dear Jesus-God," she gasped as the mongoose was once again held to intimidate the snake and it slithered back inside her pussy, its maddening slick glide compounding the pleasure-agony of her feverish body-rending orgasm. The giggling of the perverted soldiers watching her evoked a fury in Sera that increased her body heat and heightened the unwanted ecstasy of having a snake in her twat produce an exquisiteness to rival any climax she had ever experienced from being fucked by a man. The continuing ripples of her orgasm weakened Sera and she half swooned. When awareness returned to her a few minutes later, the ugly old Russian doctor was at her snatch with both dexterous hands. Sera raised her head and got a look at a piece of gauze mesh. "Oooooo, Oh, God, No!" Sera pleaded, realizing what was coming. In minutes a length of the netting mesh had been pushed into her wet pussy to seal it and had then been taped in place, trapping the little snake inside her shuddering, still delectably quivering cunt. There was an excited jabbering of the men, a shaking of heads and more giggling. Sera lay in momentary sexual exhaustion, watching as if mesmerized. She detected some decision had been made when one of the grinning men was slapped on his back, hands jostled his shoulders. With a shrug he stood and removed his black trousers. Two men undid the ropes binding Sera's wrists and she was flopped over onto her belly, her hands secured again behind her. The jostling set the little snake squirming in her, righting herself. His movements provoked fresh tremors of excruciating awareness in her loins. She looked back apprehensively over her bare left shoulder as the little brown monster scooped a hand carefully under her belly and lifted her off the ground. He slapped her bottom sharply, bringing painful stinging to her tender skin. Sera scrambled to bring her knees up, lifting her exposed rump in the air. She watched until the man succeeded in jacking off to achieve his hard-on. Then she looked away, staring unseeing at the dirt floor of the cave as the oval buns of her butt were pried wide, opening her anus until the warm, moist pinkness showed. Her back bowed up and down at the light, hot touch of the head of the man's prick. How she wished she could faint - or die! Her sense of feel was acute to the inner scurry of the snake in her twat and the outer, determined prod of the head of the man's prick. She squealed in a mixture of pain and enthrallment as the pear-shaped head of the cock snuck into her asshole. The snake churned as if pursued as he hunched his cock farther into her rectum. Her bowels rolled hotly from the steady, firm penetration. Mercifully she couldn't focus sharply on the ghastly spectacle of being defiled with a snake squiggling in her pussy while she was about to be cornholed. A convulsive sob of undeniable pleasure shook the bunched up body of the little blonde as her butt hole accepted the slowly plundering prick. The reptile quivered in her snatch, igniting flames of depraved passion. And the cock spearing into her bowels fuelled her approaching orgasm. Very soon her whole body exploded with the first three fuck hunchings of his cock. Her asshole seemed to expand, then contract, like a pussy in action as the man riding her butt thudded his prick into her. Sera screeched, the sound of insanity, as the asshole-fucking was quickened, the head drawing far out, then stabbing back in, pulling in the hot, twitching sphincter ring. She came harder than ever as the knob on the end of the groaning, grunting man's cock glided greasily in and out of her butt maw. The snake in her pussy became increasingly restless, seeming to hurl itself uncontrollably against the agitated walls of her cunt. She was squalling uncontrollably from the satanic outpourings of passion even as her head was lifted and a big, hard, musky cock was fucked between her teeth and down her throat. Almost instantly, the man unleashed a blot of jizz that almost drowned her tonsil region. His thick, sticky cum slobbered from her lips. She swallowed fast against the choking deluge of jizz he was pumping into her gullet. Instinctively her lips closed on the plunging shaft and she was keenly aware she was sucking noisily on the prick fucking into her face and down her snug throat. Her hands were freed and Sera slowly drew in her left hand to support her weight, to lift her turgid titties from the dust. Her right hand groped and her fingers curled instinctively round the swaying balls that had been slapping up under her chin as her mouth was fucked and she sucked cock. Sera loosed her lips behind the thick flange of the prick and concentrated all her senses on the ballooning of the cock thumping into her butt. All of her belly muscles contracted, her asshole burning and itching, when the cornholer drove his prick to the heavy nuts into her bowels and loosed his stormy torrent of jizz into her guts. Before he finished jizzing her bowels, the man jerked his cock from her mouth and another was thrust down her throat. Her hand found the warm, delectable balls and she slurped away on the stabbing cock. "Uuuummmmmm," she purred like a placated, contented animal as the hosing ceased in her bowels and the prick was hauled out. Within seconds another prick was in her ass, a new prick loaded with wonderful jizz. She began rocking her body back and forth, backbone stiff as she helped them by tucking herself onto their plunging, diving cocks. She lost count, confused by time and numbers, because her orgasm was so constant that everything blurred in her mind. All she knew was that she had been cornholed repeatedly and had sucked off cock after cock. Sera was back in her cage, in the dark, sobbing increasingly when rationality half returned to her feverish brain. Her hands were again tied behind her, fist bunched against he naked buttocks. And she knew, with horrifying certainty, that they had left the snake trapped in her pussy. -- +----------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `--------------+ | | | | Archive site +----------------------+--------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | ----