Message-ID: <25087asstr$963177006@assm.asstr-mirror.org> X-Original-Path: not-for-mail Reply-To: "Mad Gerald" From: "Mad Gerald" X-Priority: 3 X-MSMail-Priority: Normal X-MimeOLE: Produced By Microsoft MimeOLE V5.00.2014.211 X-Original-Message-ID: NNTP-Posting-Date: Sat, 08 Jul 2000 19:27:27 BST Subject: {ASSM} G I Jane Part 20 By Mad Gerald (Unif F/Gang Lac) Date: Sun, 9 Jul 2000 17:10:06 -0400 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation X-Story-Submission: X-Moderator-ID: IceAltar, dennyw Story By Mad Gerald The contents of this story is of sexual nature and does involve blackmail, and non-consensual sex. ANYONE WHO MAY BE OFFENDED BY THIS STUFF PLEASE DO NOT READ. YOU WERE WARNED OK! All characters are fictitious. Any resemblance to anyone either alive or dead is purely coincidental. This story is intended for ADULTS only. IF YOU ARE UNDER 18 PLEASE DO NOT READ. LEGAL STUFF: The attached story may be shared with others and freely posted in newsgroups and on the Internet, provided no money is charged to read this document, or if it is I am E-mailed at Whoosh@(Nospam).earthling.net (remove the nospam to reply) and offered free entrance to that site in payment. No part of this document, including the notices and attached fiction are modified, and the original author is given proper credit for their work. My grateful thanks to First Independent Films for their story which I have borrowed material from. "G.I. JANE." an Adaptation to the sexual by Mad Gerald. Synopsis (You've all seen it yeah, otherwise see it!!) Navy Intelligence officer Lt. Jordan O'Neil (DEMI MOORE) sets a historic precedent when she is recruited as a test case to be the first woman allowed to train for the highly covert operations unit known as the Navy SEALs. Selected for her courage, skills, and level headedness, O'Neil is determined to succeed in the most demanding, most merciless and most honoured fighting force in the world, in which 60% of her male counterparts will fail. Under the relentless command of Master Chief John Urgayle (VIGGO MORTENSEN), O'Neil is put through weeks of physical and emotional hell, and is not expected to succeed. Indeed, military and high ranking government officials including her sponsor, Senator Lillian DeHaven (ANNE BANCROFT) are counting on her to fail. However, to their dismay and perplexity, O'Neil perseveres. The Shore Patrol Headquarters Somewhere in Florida. From before . . . . "Suck, suck my clit you little fucking bitch, SUCK IT!! NOW PRIVATE!!" O'Neil's deep hushed tones urged her, Rogers pushed her face down and began to lap at it, in all her time as a lesbian in the army she had never seen such a big clit, or one so excited, she circled it with her tongue and then locked her supple lips around it drawing on it hard. O'Neil shook and then gasped loudly, humping her cunt to the privates face in a rush of movement. Suddenly she went stiff, shuddering, her face fixed as her orgasm reached it's peak and then, she went further up on the tips of her army boots slowly drawing her clit up out of Rogers's clinging lips. Then she came, her whole body flexing, her hips flicking toward Rogers face. Unleashing a hard heavy gush of cunt juice straight into her suprised startled features. Again and again, squirt after hot squirt. washing her face with cunt juices until she groaned and sank to her knees, trembling in aftermath. Her heavy breasts seeping milk around her on the floor. Rogers stiffened as another sank up her ass then she moaned. "NOOOOOOOOOOO NOOOOO he's pissing pissing up my butt, oh shit, make em stop . please stop them Lieutenant? LIEUTENANT!!" O'Neil laboriously got up off the floor and shouldered the latch forcing the cock out of her ass with it's closing. Rogers gasped in relief as she felt the hot piss drain out down the backs of her legs. She opened her eyes to find O'Neil's large breast before her. "Get sucking Private, there's plenty more bitch!" O'Neil urged. Rogers opened her mouth and began to nurse, swallowing steadily. End of part Nineteen. Part twenty. O'Neil made rogers suckle each breast to a slow trickle, and only drew each breast away when the demand of the other was too much to bear. By the time she was done Rogers was bloated and ill from all the milk she had consumed. Still drunk O'Neil coaxed her into lapping at her clit again, but she kept lapsing into unconsciousness frustrated O'Neil paced about the cell. desperately searching for a way out of her awful predicament. Not long after the Major and Reece came back in. The Major went straight over and opened the glory hole to Rogers ass. She moaned in her sleep. Four soldiers came in behind them and stood guard. "What's with the soldier boys Major, you want me to fuck them too?" O'Neil growled sarcastically. The Major grinned. "No they're here for your protection, Salem wants you back, or unable to answer questions. So unless you want to spend more than the rest of your career on the end of his cock I suggest you shut the fuck up!!" O'Neil glowered at him in silence the thought of being back in Salem's clutches made her shudder. Rogers stiffened and moaned "Not my ass" in her sleep. Reece went over to O'Neil and grabbed her around the neck, she struggled wincing as Major Henry produced a syringe and brought it over. "FUCK OFF WITH THAT YOU BASTARD!!" She spat. Reece gripped her arms and neck holding her as the Major took hold of her right breast and squeezed it up hard. He grinned as he pushed the needle into her aureole. O'Neil gasped as it went in. She felt the room roll and dip, She tried to pull her other breast away as he gripped it butt she could hardly stand. She felt the room darken as her legs failed as they lowered her to the floor. The soldiers helped put her face down on a stretcher and then carry her from the room. They took her down the corridor, down some steps into the motor pool behind the station. An army truck was waiting there, unloaded from it was a large crate with the back off it, it was in the shape of a letter 'r' inside was a strange frame work the underside of the top portion had two holes close together in it, above that was a neck brace type thing. As the internal wall went to the floor there was a waist strap. Two ankle cuffs near the base. O'Neil was picked up and lifted into the crate, Two soldiers held her while Major Henry guided her swollen breasts through the two 'too small' holes, He pushed and prodded the stiff flesh forcing it through the wide rubber grommets that lined them. Eventually they went through, They turgidly protruded out the other side, Two hard stiff udders. Her thick teats seeped milk slowly from both bulging veined orbs. Then he forced the ring gag back into her mouth and strapped it around her shaved head. While the soldiers manhandled O'Neil onto the cradle inside and locked her neck into the brace, her waist strapped to the internal wall. Ankle straps around her combat booted ankles. Major Henry busied himself under her tit's placing two suction cups over each fat aureole, He squeezed the bulbs on the ends drawing her engorged teats hard into the cups, sealing them off. He tested each to se if they leaked, satisfied he got up and walked to the rear of the crate. O'Neil's ass was a fine sight her well muscled legs, ending in those deliciously tight buns. Her taut buttocks tightly framing the anal bung that was inserted in her stretched ring. It was a 6 inch long butt plug, attached to the back end was a 2 foot silver chain with a ring at the end. The end point of the plug had a removable rubber cap, that had a very small hole in the end. Holding the chain his left hand, He pried off the removable cap. Beneath was a 2 inch plastic plunger device. He took hold of the plunger and slowly pumped it. The plunger moved back and forth with ease making a slow hiss as he pushed it in. He smiled knowing the plug was expanding in her already stretched ass. He then latched in place a vertical cross bar, which clipped to the bung. He then latched in place two side bars. Now O'Neil was trapped between the neck brace and the back beams of the crate. Then he supervised the back of the crate being fitted. Now the crate looked quite innocent but for the two hanging breasts. Major Henry fitted a hollow box section over that, clipping them in place. He smiled reading the "Delicate - Medical - Handle With Care" labels that adorned the sides. He checked his watch, had to get moving. An hour later he watched the crate unloaded from the truck straight into the rear of the C-130. 20 minutes after that they were airborne. He strode down the freight bay were the crate was locked into place in the centre. He unclipped the false section and drew it out of the way. The load master grinned as O'Neil's breasts came into sight. A pair of really bloated jugs. The suction cups had held against the incredible pressure exerted by her over active mammary glands. Both bulbs were white with milk. Her breast's were so engorged they pressed hard to each other, so hard you wouldn't be suprised if they squeaked as they moved. Inside O'Neil groggily came too, She found her neck trapped, assuming the worst she clenched her ass around the awful unrelenting bulging hard thing that was lodged there. To an extent she was glad it wasn't a pumping cock. Her cunt twinges as she thought of a pumping cock. A big veiny cock, the thick head glistening with pre cum, she shook her head. What was happening to her, her cunt twinges again. It was joined by the increasing ache from her breasts. God they were full, And heavy, hot insistent pressure behind her teats. Both breasts, felt as if they would burst. An incredible urge to feed overwhelmed her. Visions of Private rogers wet full lips kept popping into her mind. O'Neil's massive bosom jiggled as the plane encountered turbulence. They springed sharp deep throbbing pains. Both ached, and ached, They bounced with the aircraft, so full her excess milk seemed to surge up and then fall heavily. Her breasts, big and swollen, full of mother's milk, swung and pressed to each other. They were so huge, The pain dwarfed that of her open full asshole. Her breasts seemed to send intense waves of hard pain as each huge globe slammed up into the wood. She let out a sob as they swelled, her teats throbbing, pulsing. Both slammed to each other again. She bit her lip a terrible soreness, becoming a growing heat in her trapped bosom. O'Neil couldn't believe the ache, solid pounding hot pain was now smothering her "God they hurt, they hurt!!" her mind screamed, Helplessly she hung in the crate, desperately wishing for some attention, any attention. Major Henry looked around the interior of the transport plane. Then back at her breasts hanging under her crate. from where he was sat he could see almost all of her big, white breast's all the way down to the thick ring of dark, bloated flesh surrounding her capped nipples her big, bulging nipples. The distended pink knobs of flesh bulging around the cups. "Someone, anyone please nurse me and make my breasts stop aching." O'Neil burst out inside in anguish. as her jug's bounced and bobbed heavily. 'What would it be like to suck on the hard, puffiness of her nipples, the hard puffiness of her big, bloated nipples' Thought the load master feeling his cock straining in his flight suit. 'Wonder who the bitch is?" He wandered over and toyed with her capped teat's. He looked over at The Major, who smiled reassuringly. He prodded the stiff but yielding flesh of her swollen breasts. Inside the crate O'Neil sobbed as the awful aching pain increased, unsure what was going on. He put both his hands on one big tit, squeezed it and pulled it, slowly dragging it down like a huge bloated udder. O'Neil was going crazy, Her breasts were rapidly approaching let down, but with nowhere for the milk to go, her tits were throbbing with excruciating hot sharp pains as the pressure built and built. Her mind was blind to everything but his kneading teasing leather coated fingers. He started to slap and bob them about. O'Neil jolted and jerked in the crate desperately trying to push her breasts to anything. She was being driven to the brink of madness. Suddenly she howled as she felt whoever it was pump the bulbs on her teats, forcing her breasts to let down in such an incredible rush. The terrible pressure was beyond description as her breasts tried to feed but couldn't. Her mind reeled as her tit's felt white hot. She realized she was jerking her hips fucking her ass to the bung. Her clit another irritating attention demanding throbbing buzz. Major Henry came over and examined her tit's, Her nipples were going dark purple with the pressure, thick hard veins standing out, The air pressure in the freight bay couldn't be helping, the low pressure forcing them to expand more and more. He came to a decision and with a vicious twist he gripped the cups and yanked them off. O'Neil's scream of pleasure and release could be heard over the engines as she felt her tits surge and her milk sprayed out in a fountain of heavy drops, They both grabbed a tit each and began to pull and milk them cruelly, forcing more and more milk out, They ran their hands all over them, making both massive balloons slick with milk. They stopped. O'Neil whimpered inside the crate, feeling the pressure slam behind each nipple like a sledgehammer. The Load master undid his flight suit letting out his straining cock, Major Henry backed off, He gripped each breast dragging them a part. He thrust his cock between them and let them go so they squose his cock. Then he began fucking her tit's forcing the milk to jet out in heavy spurts. He held them tightly not giving a fuck for how much pain he may be causing. He humped them for ages, eventually pulling free and squirting his come over both dangling jug's. O'Neil wanted to come so badly her twat was dripping on to the floor of the crate. She sobbed in frustration as he finished. Leaving her teats dribbling milk to the aircraft floor. After about ten minutes she felt some more hands, a different feel, gentle pulling slowly, teasing squeezing her teats up between finger and thumb, then pulling them out hard and pumping them. Then she felt a hot wet mouth that took all of her nipple and aureole into it and started sucking and tonguing vigorously. She 'let down' again her milk ran freely on both sides. He was drinking with one hand and massaging her other tit with his other hand it was still heavy with milk. She was lactating heavily. Tears formed in her eyes with the blissful near orgasmic thrills that coursed through each motherly heavy, swollen breasts. The nipples were bright red and engorged. "They hurt so much!" her mind screamed. But it was nice too. Her massive mammaries being nursed. They felt absolutely huge. and whoever it was sucked so well. She ground her ass back in hard steady strokes, feeling her belly tightening steadily. She needed to cum, oh christ she needed to cum, The mouth went away her teats ached for more attention, she shuddered as hot pressure built with a sudden blow behind each nipple. Then rough fingers were tweaking her teats pulling and twisting them, stretching each out hard. O'Neil moaned in frustration, Then the rough hands were squeezing and testing the weight of them. Then slapping them, softly at first then harder, then viciously. Stiff fingers swiping each stud like throbbing nipple, so that O'Neil wailed in the box. Each blow was a searing hot pain she could feel the finger marks being left as her tit's were struck back and too. Then they were grabbed and yanked on cruelly so she yelled into the ring gag, Pulling and pulling. She was sure they were wringing the milk out, She wept in pain as whoever it was roughly bit and chewed her nubs, chatting and stretching them with his hard teeth. They were pressed together and both nipples were forced to each other and then chewed. She jolted and strained trying to pull them back through the holes as terrible searing pains wracked each breast. He stopped then he beat them with his cock and rubbed the head of it back and too across her springing teats. Then held them as he plunged his meat into her deep cleavage, fucking them hard. His fingers gripping deep into each turgid globe as he rammed repeatedly between them and then trapping his cock crown between them he came so she could feel each and every pulse as his sperm jetted out. Then another mouth, surrounded by stiff bristles that stung and chaffed as he swept his mouth over and around each swollen nub. O'Neil was begging, begging him to suckle, babbling entreaties into the gag. Then she jerked rigid feeling him latch on and suck hard and long. She felt gland after gland empty as he dragged her milk out. The other breast throbbed hotly, denied his attention too long and then he swept his mouth to that too and she groaned in pleasure as it let down and milk surged through her breast into his hungry mouth. O'Neil's clit was erect thrusting out from it's hood twitching with each and every suckle, buzzing for attention, she swept her hips forward trying desperately to hump the box, but to no avail. her belly was so tight now, one touch would make her squirt juice. She sobbed in desperate anguish for release. Major Henry looked on as the last of the crew took his fill of O'Neil's jugs. The crewman sprayed his last across her pressurized jugs and strode back to the flight deck. The Major inspected her semen covered dripping breasts noting the deep finger marks and the bruising. The purpling around each swollen dark aureole from they're eager suction. He gripped her left tit and twisted it up so he could replace the suction cup, he held it in place and pumped her nipple into it's collar enjoying the way the whole breast began to swell as soon as it was stopper'd. He quickly did the other. He sat down and looked at his watch, should be in Washington any minute now he mused, He watched O'Neil's breasts tremble and shake from side to side as the aircraft descended and banked. He smiled thinking of that big cheque he was going to get. End of Part Twenty. And so it goes on . . When is some fucker gonna offer me money for the film rights, Do you think the censors will like it? which bit will they leave in? 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