Vacation Nightmare

VACATION NIGHTMARE

by novelist 3000

 

 

 

            Kristi Ambrose and her sister Annie stared out the hotel window in complete shock.  Overnight there had been a bloody military coup and the country was in a state of total upheaval.  Unexpected though it was, the turn of events underscored Kristi’s earlier fears about vacationing here, but she had promised her younger sister months earlier that they would get away for awhile.  Internet research revealed Palmas as the best value in a vacation site and despite her concerns she booked the trip.

            The first ten days had been glorious.  The beach was fantastic, the water warm and the weather perfect.  Though not four-star rated, the hotel’s service had been great.  The other Americans they’d met in the restaurant had mentioned rumors of a power struggle in the government and one elderly couple had left yesterday, suggesting to Kristi that she and Annie should do the same.  But, from the chaos and gunfire in the streets below, it was obvious that leaving was no longer an option.

            Kristi called the front desk and was assured by the assistant manager that the problems outside were only temporary.  He confirmed that the military was now in full control, but that order would quickly be restored and indicated that they should remain in the room until they were notified as to the current status.

            An hour passed, then two.  It was quieter outside, but they could still hear gunfire.  They had risen early and dressed to go on a sightseeing trip of the area.  Both wore full knee-length skirts, Kristi in light blue and Annie in white, with comfortable walking sandals on their feet.  Each also wore matching white short-sleeve cotton blouses to help them feel cooler while outside.  Kristi was almost twenty-two and Annie would be fourteen in two months, but even though over seven years apart in age, they looked nearly like twins.

            Kristi was a striking young woman, with dark auburn hair, large ice-blue eyes and full pouting lips.  But, her truly best features were from the neck down, for she’d been blessed with a deliciously lean, muscular body.  Overall, she was slim with wide shoulders and stood 5’ 7” in bare feet.  Her well-sculpted legs were long and beautiful, with well-defined muscles in her calves and thighs that rippled erotically with even the slightest movement.  Her narrow 33” hips served to emphasize her flat stomach, trim 21” waist and a small, tight and beautifully curved ass.  But it was her breasts that were impossible to believe – huge, soft mountains of flesh, each far larger than a cantaloupe and capped by hard pink nipples.  Because she was thin and small across the back, her chest measured barely 36”, yet her cup size was an enormous double E and her bras had to be custom made.  Kristi’s sleek body exhibited perfect muscle tone because she exercised religiously to stay in shape.  That was also the reason her succulent tits remained firm, yet soft and yielding to the touch.  When braless, they jiggled and swayed enticingly with every movement she made.

            Annie was nearly the mirror image of her older sister, though with slightly darker blue eyes and slightly lighter hair.  She already stood 5’ 5” and was still growing.  Her frame was thin and lanky, giving her a charming colt-like quality, with long lean legs that were well muscled like Kristi’s.  And, like her sister, Annie’s breasts were already huge despite her age, barely fitting into a 34DD bra.  Though firm and immense, they had not yet grown to the enormity of Kristi’s, but on Annie’s thin frame they appeared even larger than they were.

            Annie said, “I’m scared, Kris.  Do you think we’ll be alright?”

            “Sure, silly.  Once they let us know it’s okay to leave the hotel, we’ll arrange for a taxi to the airport and head home.  Meantime, we’re perfectly safe here.”

            “I’m getting hungry.”

            “Yeah, me too.  I’ll call room service.  Any preferences?”

            “Can we get that burger special again?”

            “Sure,” Kristi said, “I’ll call now.”  She went to the night table between the beds, lifted the phone and dialed the extension for room service.  Nothing happened.  Annoyed, she punched 111 to connect her to the front desk.  Again, nothing.  No busy signal.  No sound at all.  She hung up, then lifted the phone once more.  There was a dial tone, but her second attempt at calling the front desk was also futile.  A tingle of fear flitted across the back of her neck.  Her first thought was to go to the lobby and see what was going on, but she didn’t want to leave Annie alone.  As Kristi debated whether they should both go downstairs, she heard a key in the lock.  The door was pushed open as far as the security chain would allow.  It closed again quickly and, with a loud crash and splintering of wood, burst open fully.  Three armed soldiers rushed into the room, led by a short, evil-looking man with sergeant stripes on his sleeves.

            “You will both put up your hands,” the sergeant said.  “For the moment, all guests of the hotel are being detained.”

            “I d-d-don’t understand,” Kristi said nervously as she and Annie obeyed his command.  “We’re American citizens.”

            “We know that of course.  The hotel computers have been checked carefully.  You, I presume are Ms. Kristi Ambrose and the young lady is your sister, Ann, correct?”

            Kristi noticed the way his eyes continuously looked them both up and down.  His face exhibited a most lascivious sneer.  “Yes, that’s correct, but I still want to know what’s going on.”

            “In due time.  All in due time.”  He motioned to the other two soldiers and issued a clipped command in Spanish.  They immediately began a methodical search of the room.  Turning back to Kristi, he said, “You will both please stand facing that wall.  Keep your hands in the air, but in deference to your comfort, you may lean them against the wall.”

            Kristi and Annie did as he said, but Kristi kept her head turned in his direction, not trusting his intentions.  The evil-looking man continued letting his eyes roam over their bodies as the two other men finished searching the room.  When they were done, one of them handed the sergeant two passports, a booklet of Traveler’s Checks and the cash they had found in both purses.  He pocketed the money and the checks then flipped open the passports.  “Well it seems that all is in order as far as your identification is concerned.  Now you will both put your hands behind your back.”

            “This is ridicu….”

            The sound of his gun being fired into the ceiling was loud in the confines of the hotel room.  Kristi and Annie ducked and screamed.  As shot’s echo died, the sergeant said, “We do not have time for disobedience.  Put your hands behind your back, now!”

            Shaking with mounting fear, they both did as he ordered.  The two soldiers stepped behind them and with deft, well-practiced motion, used plastic ties to cuff their wrists.

            “Now move!  All the guests are being assembled in the main dining room.”  The two guards used their gun barrels to push them toward the smashed doorway and out of the room.

 

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            When the elevator doors opened, Kristi saw the lobby filled with dark and dirty soldiers, mean, tough-looking men whose eyes tore off their clothes as they looked hungrily at both she and Annie.  Her sister was crying softly and sniffling.  They were shoved through the double doors of the dining room.  It was obvious that most, if not all the hotel guests were huddled in the center of the room.  Kristi guessed there were close to two hundred people, all cuffed at the wrist with the same plastic ties.  The men were to the right, women to the left.  The tables and chairs had been piled against the far wall and the room was ringed with armed soldiers, about fifty or more, each holding a rifle aimed at the prisoners.  The Sergeant faced the group with hands on hips and spoke, “We are most sorry for the inconvenience you now face, but the country is under martial law imposed by General Sanchez.  Non-residents are therefore considered to be, for the moment at least, enemies of the state and must be treated as such.  You are asked to do nothing more than promptly and efficiently obey any orders given you.  Arrangements are underway for your care and feeding, but we must begin to segregate you.”  He turned to a soldier just behind and spoke to him quietly.  About twenty of the soldiers then began to push all the handcuffed males through the doorway into the kitchen, amid shouts and complaints.  A few of the women called out to their husbands or boyfriends, but in a few minutes the men were gone.

            Once more the sergeant spoke.  “I will now pass among those who remain and further segregate the female population.  Those who are requested to leave will assemble by the kitchen doorway.  You will obey orders quickly and without question.”

            It soon became evident to Kristi that the “segregation” of females was being done based both on age and the attractiveness of each woman.  One extremely obese young lady in her late twenties who wasn’t at all pretty was sent to the group by the door.  Another woman who had to be at least forty was told to stay.  This lady had likely been seized at poolside because she wore a skimpy bikini that did little to hide a very tight and quite spectacular body.  Not surprisingly, Kristi and Annie were told to remain in the dining room.  In about a half hour, the women by the door were escorted away and twenty-seven remained in the room.  Their ages ranged from the older woman in the bikini to an absolutely beautiful thirteen-year old girl that Kristi remembered seeing in the lobby the day they checked in.

            The sergeant and fifteen soldiers surrounded the group of women and Kristi saw a few of them talking and pointing toward them, grinning with lustful looks in their eyes.  Their attitude frightened her and she realized their captivity went far beyond that of political prisoners.  The sergeant’s next comments confirmed her worst fears.

            “Now that the group has been reduced I’ve no doubt that you have questions concerning what will happen next, but I must ask that you hold those questions for a more convenient time.  At the moment, sadly, we must conduct a military tribunal that you are invited to witness.  It may serve to answer some questions, but more importantly, it will emphasize what happens to anyone who does not obey the orders they are given.”  The sergeant nodded and four of the soldiers began to set up two rows of chairs, one for each of the twenty-seven females in the room.  They sat when ordered to do so, though a bit uncomfortably as they each remained cuffed from behind.  A long table and four chairs were placed facing them.  After about five minutes, five military officers entered the dining room and sat.  Their eyes roamed over the seated women and whispered exchanges took place.

            A few minutes later all heads turned to the sound of the kitchen doors opening.  Two soldiers entered escorting a young local girl.  Kristi guessed she was about fifteen, certainly no more than sixteen.  Tears streamed down her pretty, dark-skinned face and her huge brown eyes were opened wide in terror.  She wore dirty gray coveralls with the word “Prisionero” in bright yellow on the front and back.  The soldiers positioned her in front of the tribunal, her back to the seated women. 

            The sergeant spoke.  “Generalissimo Sanchez, our esteemed leader, is proud of the hard work and sacrifices made by his troops during the recent successful campaign to seize control of the government.  He issued a blanket order that his soldiers must be rewarded for their valor, and has given each soldier the right to demand sexual favors from any female they choose, regardless of age or whether that female is married or single.  Thus far, the female population is being cooperative, but some have disobeyed.  This particular girl is accused of refusing to suck the cocks of two soldiers this morning, a very serious crime against the new government.  You are all now privileged to witness her trial.”

            Kristi shuddered at the words and glanced at Annie whose face was frozen in a look of total terror.  There was no longer any question of the fate that awaited each of them.  They were all to be made available as a ‘reward’ for the soldiers.

            The sergeant continued, “As necessary, I will translate the proceedings for you.”  He nodded at the tribunal and the trial commenced.  A brusque command was issued by one of the officers and, shakily, the girl removed her coveralls.  She now stood naked before the military officers and her body quivered in fear.  Questions were asked and the girl responded in a soft, quavering voice.

            The sergeant translated.  “The girl’s ridiculous defense is that taking a man’s cock in her mouth before she is married is forbidden by her religion.  The tribunal’s response is that all females are now officially ‘married’ to the new government and therefore their bodies may be used in any way and for any purpose that a member of the government sees fit.  The girl will now be punished for her reprehensible crime against the state.”

            Instructions were issued and two soldiers brought a rectangular four-legged table and placed it next to the girl.  Roughly, she was bent forward at the waist so that her upper body lay on the tabletop.  Her arms were pulled forward toward the table’s edge, her wrists were tied tightly and another length of rope was used to secure her arms to the table legs.  The two soldiers each grabbed one of her ankles and her legs were spread impossibly wide.  Quickly her ankles were lashed to the bottom of the table legs rendering her totally helpless, her ass and pussy openly available.  Kristi watched in horror as the girl’s body wracked in time with her sobbing.  As if on cue, a soldier entered from the kitchen.  He was a burly, gruff looking man of about forty.  He stood before the tribunal with a leering smirk on his face.  A conversation took place between the soldier and the tribunal officers.

            Again, the sergeant offered his commentary.  “The girl has been found guilty of crimes against the government.  Private Mechavez has confirmed that this is definitely the girl who refused to suck his cock.  He is justifiably angry as he had just finished a long and tiring tour and merely wanted to enjoy a few minutes of pleasure before returning to duty, or as he said, ‘I just needed the bitch’s mouth and tongue to drain my juices’.  Private Mechavez has been granted permission by the tribunal to inflict the necessary punishment.”

            From within his uniform jacket, the private removed a vicious looking leather flogger and with a grin, walked to the table on which the girl was pinned.  With no hesitation, he cracked the flogger across her back and a long, loud scream filled the room.  Again and again the flogger found its mark, across her back, on her ass and the back of her thighs.  Red lash marks stood out vividly against her bronze skin.  The girl twisted and writhed in agony, screaming in pain.  She screamed words the women did not understand.

            “She is pleading with the soldier to forgive her and now is begging him to let her suck his cock,” said the sergeant.  “Interesting, isn’t it?  When punishment is applied, cooperation becomes virtually instantaneous.  Is there not a lesson here for each of you?”

            The private leaned close to the girl’s face.  He spoke a few words and then offered her three of his fingers.  She opened her mouth and began sucking on them greedily.  He laughed and walked around behind her, unzipping his pants.  His cock was long, thick and very hard.  He spread her pussy lips apart.  The girl screamed, “No!  No, por favor!”  Ignoring her cries, he rammed his cock fully into her pussy.  Her scream was even louder this time as the force of his fucking broke her hymen.  He pumped viciously against her, in and out like a piston.  

            With each downward stroke, the young girl let out a short scream that, to Kristi’s ears, seemed to be evolving from pain to sensual pleasure.  She had broken up with Derek over a year ago and had not had sex of any kind since they split.  She could feel her own pussy’s heat, along with a building moistness between her legs and was ashamed of feeling so horny while watching the young girl being raped.  She glanced at Annie who watched in open-mouthed terror at what was happening.  They sat in the second row and she couldn’t help but notice some of the other women in the first row squirming slightly in their seats.

            The soldier continued viciously fucking the girl for another few minutes.  Then, with his cock buried fully inside her, he leaned his head back and sighed loudly, his body shuddering as he came deep inside her.  “Gracias, un nina,” he said laughing.  Pulling out, he placed his flaccid cock inside his pants as another soldier entered the room. 

            The sergeant said to the women, “This is the other man she refused, and he too will take what he wants from her.  It should also be noted that the girl has been awarded to these two gallant soldiers to use as their slave in whatever way they choose.  So again I recommend you take note of the price to be paid for disobedience. 

            “For now, there are two tasks you each need to complete.  First, you will sign a document renouncing citizenship in whatever country you are from and accepting citizenship in the country of Palmas.  This will serve to legally bind you to the laws of the new government.”

            Kristi was aghast and almost stood to vent her displeasure, but like some others who were seated, fear of what would happen if she said anything kept her silent.

               The sergeant continued, “Second, we will photograph each of you three times, a full front view, a full rear view and a head and shoulders close up.  In the full front view you will hold a number that will be used to identify you from this point forward.   When done, you will each be taken to a room in the hotel that will serve, for the moment, as your prison cell.”  A soldier came through the door carrying a large envelope and approached the sergeant.  He spoke a few sentences, then delivered the envelope to the head of the tribunal.  “Apparently General Sanchez has sent a message for you.  It will be read aloud once the tasks are completed.  Let us begin.”

            One-by-one, each of the females were moved against a blank wall on the right side of the room.  Pictures were taken as described by the sergeant.  Then the plastic ties binding their wrists were cut off and they were brought to the tribunal’s table to sign the citizenship document.  Total fear had taken command and not one of them protested.  In forty-five minutes, they were cuffed once again and back in their seats as legal citizens of Palmas.

            The sergeant came from the table and faced them, document in hand. “I have read the message from our leader, General Sanchez and will now deliver it to you in English.  He speaks as follows: ‘To my new female citizens of Palmas.  I will be brief and I will be blunt.  As you know, all females of Palmas are under orders to spread their legs, open their mouths and give their bodies willingly to any soldier who wishes to use them.  You are each to do the same.  I have designated you as special companions for select members of my military.  You will fully and completely give yourself to any man who is granted the special privilege of using you to satisfy his sexual appetites.  Refusal, even slight reluctance, will be dealt with harshly.

            To thank the tribunal for their fine efforts on my behalf, a lottery will now be held.  The female’s identification number that is drawn will be awarded to the tribunal to serve at their pleasure as their exclusive slave.  So it is ordered.  So it shall be done.’ ” The sergeant folded the message and placed it in his pocket before he turned toward the five tribunal members.  The officers had leering smiles on their faces as the one in the center dropped twenty-seven slips of paper into a box on the table.

            The women and young girls shifted uneasily in their seats as the full realization of their captivity finally sank in.  Annie had grabbed Kristi’s hand from behind her back and was squeezing it hard.

            The sergeant reached into the box and pulled out a single slip of paper.  He went to the table to consult the prisoner list and then turned toward the seated females.  “When I call your name, step forward to the table and face the men who now own your body.”  He looked over the two rows of seated women and girls.  “The tribunal slave is Kristi Ambrose.”

            Annie let out a short, gulping scream of horror.  Kristi was stunned and stood shakily, tears filling her eyes.  Annie grabbed her arm and whispered, “No, Kristi.  Not you.  You can’t leave me.”  Looking down at her sister all she could think to say was, “Please, Annie, do whatever you must do to stay alive.”  Kristi pulled away from Annie, not wanting to get her sister into trouble.  She worked her way down the aisle and went to the table.  She stood facing the men with eyes downcast, trembling slightly.

            Despite Kristi’s efforts to hide her body by wearing oversize clothing, it was quite evident that underneath her blouse and full skirt there was a phenomenally built woman, and that fact had not escaped her captors.  One of the men on the tribunal conferred briefly with the sergeant, who then approached Kristi.  “I have been ordered to have one of my men take you to a suitable location.  He will do what is necessary to prepare you to meet your new Masters.  The tribunal must finish details regarding the remaining females, but they look forward to a first meeting with you very soon.  My Corporal was educated in the United States so he speaks English very well.  I’m sure he will communicate orders to you without difficulty.  You will do exactly as he commands and obey him without hesitation.  Failure to do so will result in immediate, painful punishment so I strongly recommend that you cooperate.”

            Kristi knew that the powerfully built dark-skinned man talking to the sergeant was her appointed guard.  A slight shiver coursed through her body.  He was tall, broad-shouldered, with a mean and hungry look that frightened her.  The Sergeant motioned for Kristi to join them, and, without hesitation, she obeyed.  As soon as she was in arm’s reach of the corporal, his arm flashed out and he grabbed a huge fistful of her hair.

            Kristi winced as her head was pulled back viciously.  Without a word, the soldier forced her to walk toward the dining room exit.  In the lobby, she heard comments in Spanish from the men standing there, but the corporal didn’t acknowledge anyone.  Painfully he pulled her toward the bank of elevators and pushed the button.  A set of doors slid open and they entered.  Kristi was pushed hard against the elevator’s wall, her back to her captor.  The corporal punched 27, the top floor of the hotel and the car began its ascent.  Halfway to the top, he flipped the stop switch.  He released Kristi’s hair and slowly pushed against her back and ass, grinding his body against hers.  His huge hands were against the wall just above her head.  Her own bound hands were against his crotch and she could feel his enormous cock as it hardened.

            He moved his hands to encircle her tits and squeezed hard, burying his fingers deeply into her mountains of flesh, groping and squeezing them brutally.  Despite the pain, Kristi’s sensitive nipples responded to his assault.  She felt them grow hard at the fierceness of his attention.  She was helpless to prevent him from touching her. As that thought raced through her mind, she felt a strange excitement race through her body.

            “I’ve been watching you,” he said in excellent English, though with a slight Spanish accent.  “You try to hide your body under oversize clothing so men won’t notice it.  But that doesn’t matter any longer because your body belongs to us now.”  He turned her around to face him, then slipped one hand between two buttons of her blouse and pulled hard on the material, ripping it open, exposing her bra and the deep cleavage of her confined breasts.  Grabbing her chin, he lifted her head toward his dark, evil eyes, and said, “I enjoy a woman with big tits so you will make the task ahead very pleasurable.  For one entire day, you will belong to me exclusively.  During the next 24 hours it is my job to turn you into the best piece of fuckmeat I possibly can.  Your job is to simply do everything I tell you, is that understood?”

            Trembling, Kristi nodded.

            The corporal flipped the switch and the elevator continued its ascent.  When the doors opened, he grabbed Kristi’s hair and yanked her to the right.  They went to double doors at the end of the hall, where he used a mag card to gain entry to a huge two-bedroom suite, one of three on this floor.  He forced her against the wall near the door.

            Kristi realized immediately that he, or someone, had already altered things in the room, because she watched the big soldier attach a combination lock to a hasp that was bolted to the inside of the door and the frame.  He clicked the lock shut and spun the dial.  Her fancy prison cell was now secure.  He turned her around and, using a knife from his belt, he cut the plastic tie that bound her wrists.

            “Get rid of the ridiculous clothes you are wearing.”

            Rubbing her wrists, Kristi did as he ordered.  It was no surprise that she feared this man, sensing he was capable of inflicting great pain if she refused to obey his commands.  She walked to the couch and turned to face him, immediately removing her torn blouse and dropping it on the floor.  Reaching behind her, Kristi slid her skirt’s zipper down and let it fall.  She stepped out of the skirt and kicked it aside.

            “Let me see your tits,” he said.  When he spoke, his words were in a quiet monotone, but Kristi sensed the power behind his voice.  He frightened her immensely.  She undid the hooks at the front of her bra and pulled it off, setting her huge breasts free, then quickly hooked her thumbs into her panties and slid them over her ass and down her legs.  As she bent forward, her tits jiggled enticingly and her eyes locked on the growing bulge in the soldier’s uniform trousers.  Kristi’s naked body was truly unbelievable to see.  Her long muscular legs and lean frame created the impression that her already gigantic chest was even larger.  The corporal’s eyes moved slowly up and down her body, taking in every inch of her lushness.

            “Put your hands on your head and turn around slowly until I tell you to stop.”

            Kristi locked her fingers atop her head and began to turn in a slow circle.  Just hours earlier, she would never have imagined her body being put on display like this.  She realized that, to him, she was no more than a toy to use and play with as he chose.  She made three full, trembling turns before he spoke.

            “Stop turning.  Leave your hands on your head.”  His dark eyes roamed her body from her feet to her face.  “Your huge tits have distracted me but I see now that you also have a pretty face and big, full lips that will look perfect wrapped around my cock when I fuck your mouth.  Your legs are well defined and muscular, and you have small hips and a tight ass well-suited for fucking.  Your body is lean and appears strong enough to withstand everything that will happen to you.  We will begin your training soon, but I will fuck you first and enjoy your tits some more.”

            Kristi’s mind reeled.  Since being taken captive, this was the moment she feared, but knew it was a moment she didn’t have the power to avoid.  The soldier walked toward her, hint of a smile on his face.  His dark eyes bored into hers.  Without a word, he buried his hands into the flesh of her tits.  He squeezed them, pulled them, pushed them hard against her chest, he cupped them, fondled them, he viciously pinched her nipples to rock-like hardness, he jiggled them and slapped them.  Yelps of pain escaped Kristi’s lips as he hurt her with his mauling, but her sensitive breasts responded to his hands by sending unwanted currents of pleasure through her body.  He turned her around and pushed his bulging crotch against her ass.  Even through his clothing, she knew his cock was immense.  He continued his painful assault on her massive globes of flesh.  She could feel his hot breath against her neck and hear his heavy breathing.  As he ground himself against her, he slid his right hand down her hard, flat stomach and grabbed her pussy, probing inside her with his fingers.

            “Your cunt is wet and ready to fuck.  Open your legs wide.”

            Kristi moved her feet apart and he pushed her forward, bending her at the waist.  She reached out to support herself on the cushions as he grabbed the cheeks of her ass.  He spread her open and she could feel his eyes on her wet pussy.  She heard the zipper on his pants and seconds later his huge cock head was pushing hard against her pussy lips.  His cock was far thicker than she imagined and Kristi couldn’t imagine being able to take it inside her.  With a satisfying grunt, he worked the head of his cock between her pussy lips and began to slide into her.  Kristi groaned in agony as he stretched her wide.  Deeper and deeper he penetrated, his long cock thrusting far inside causing shockwaves of both agony and pleasure.  More of Kristi’s juices flooded her pussy to help lubricate his attack. 

As her body responded to the sexual onslaught, her mind shunted aside everything but the feel of his huge cock inside her.  In less than a minute, she was moving her hips in rhythm with his, as her body gratefully accepted the pleasure that washed over her.  Her legs quivered as she felt an orgasm building.  His hands slid along her ribcage seeking her tits again, burying his fingers deep into each fleshy mound.  She came with a gushing moan.  Her legs trembled, muscles rippling, but her captor never ceased his relentless fucking, pounding into and out of her pussy with deep, powerful strokes.  Another orgasm struck her, followed almost immediately by yet another and then another.  Her moaning was continuous now and Kristi greedily pushed back into his thrusting cock. 

Perhaps it was the fact she was a helpless prisoner, perhaps it was her newly discovered submissiveness, perhaps it was the long gap since she’d last been fucked -- but never in her life had Kristi experienced multiple orgasms or orgasms of such intensity.  Despite the pain he inflicted with his hands, she didn’t want him to stop fucking her because his huge, hard cock was giving her more sexual pleasure than she’d ever felt in her life.

            He continued to maul her tits as he drove far into her pussy.  Never had a cock penetrated so deeply inside her.  It probed at previously untouched places that caused her to shiver with pleasure and push herself even harder against his crotch.  Orgasms washed over her body every couple of minutes and Kristi thought she would faint.  Finally, she felt his body shudder.  Moments later he drenched her insides with his hot cum.  Kristi hated herself for being disappointed when he pulled his cock from her dripping pussy.  Without a moment’s respite, he grabbed her hair and yanked her away from the couch, forcing her to her knees in front of him.

            “Suck on my cock.  Clean it off.”

Kristi instantly moved to obey his soft-spoken yet powerful command.  She tilted her head back and opened her mouth wide, offering it to him.  Derek said her only true talent was cock sucking.  She had been getting guys off since she was twelve by giving them blowjobs so they wouldn’t try to fuck her.  She put out her tongue and moved toward his huge cock.  He pushed it between her lips and its thickness forced her mouth open even wider.  She was only able to take a bit more than half of his length into her mouth, tasting both her cum and his.  After sliding it in and out for a minute or two, she used her tongue on the full length of his shaft sensing that she was making him hard again.  Kristi could think of nothing else but the pleasure this huge cock had just given her.  Despite being taken prisoner and turned into a slave, all she could focus on were thoughts of his cock buried deep in her pussy and an uncontrollable desire to be fucked again.

But Kristi’s thoughts ended in the suddenness of a hard slap to her face. “Stupid bitch!”  He grabbed Kristi’s hair and pulled her head back painfully.  Tears welled up in her eyes.  “I rammed every inch of my cock inside your cunt when I fucked you, so when I shove it in your mouth I expect you to suck every inch of it too!”

“I’m s-s-sorry,” Kristi stammered as tears ran down her cheeks.

He smacked her face again even harder.  “You NEVER speak unless you are asked a question!  And when you do speak, you are to address me as ‘Sir’.  Is that understood?”

“Y-y-yes, Sir.”

He pulled her hair to bring her face close to his.  The anger in his eyes and his voice caused Kristi to cower.  “Except for your big tits, you’re totally worthless!  It’s obvious you haven’t fucked enough to be any good at it and you can’t suck cock worth a shit!  You need to learn how to please a man.”  Using her hair, he yanked Kristi to her feet.  “You have exactly ten minutes to shower and clean yourself up.”  He pulled her through the doorway into one of the bedrooms, released her hair and shoved her toward the bathroom.  “Ten minutes!  Then I want you back here kneeling at my feet.  Move!”

Kristi had no time to enjoy the soothing comfort she normally got from lingering under a hot shower.  She washed her body and her hair in a frenzied panic knowing she needed to be finished quickly.  She finally rushed from the bathroom still toweling herself off and dropped to her knees at the soldier’s feet.  Head bowed, she waited for his reaction.

“Well, the worthless cunt actually did what she was told.  Now bitch, get dressed and make yourself presentable for the Sergeant.  He will be here in a few moments to check on your training and hear my initial report.  There is makeup on the dresser.  Clothes are in the drawers and you'll find shoes in the closet.  You will be outside in ten minutes and I expect you to please us with your appearance. Now move!”  With those words, he left the bedroom slamming the door behind him.

Kristi’s body ached from the mauling and brutal fucking she had just endured.  More than anything, she wanted to lie down and rest, but knew that wasn't possible.  She had not been wearing her watch when they were taken and had no way to track time.  She rushed over to the dresser and quickly applied eye liner, mascara and eye shadow, then finished with lipstick on her lush mouth.  As she sprayed perfume on her neck and wrists, she opened the dresser drawers.  She rummaged through the clothing quickly and realized her options were limited to tank tops in about six colors and black pleated skirts that looked very short.  All the clothes were in plastic and still had their tags in place so she figured they had just recently been taken from a nearby clothing store.  Her huge breasts gave her problems when buying clothes and she always opted for baggy, oversize tops.  Choice was now limited and she tore open the packaging on the largest size tank she could find, ripping off the tags in a growing panic.  Kristi pulled it over her head and had a difficult time tugging it into place.  A quick glance in the mirror showed that the white spandex material clung to her body like second skin.  The top was low cut to reveal a vast expanse of her cleavage and stretched tightly over her breasts revealing her nipples and deep brown aureolae through the taut material. 

Kristi's slim waist and narrow hips made the task of selecting a skirt easier.  All were black pleated and, not surprisingly, very short.  She found one in her size, tore open the package and slid herself into the skirt.  It fit tightly around her hips and ass and then the pleats flared out slightly falling to mid-thigh.  Her breasts jiggled sweetly as she ran to the closet to find shoes.  There were about thirty shoe boxes on the closet floor.  Kristi scanned the labels and pulled out one that was marked in her size.  Inside she found a classic pair of black leather pumps with 4-1/2 inch stiletto heels.  As she sat on the bed putting them on, she realized that the clothes were intended to make her appear as slutty as possible.  Never having worn such high heels, she stood up and walked a bit shakily to the bedroom door, hoping her time had not run out.  As she opened it, her eyes were moist with tears.

“Ah, Sergeant, the slut finally joins us and fortunately for her, with a few seconds to spare.  I know that you wish to speak with her before I deliver my report, so I will turn her over to you now.”

The two men were seated on each end the couch and the Sergeant said, “Thank you,” then looked Kristi up and down with obvious pleasure.  With a sharp tone in his voice, he said, “Step forward in front of us!”

Fearfully, Kristi walked the thirty feet toward the couch, forced to move slowly and carefully in the heels.   The shoes caused her body to flow in a rhythm of unintended sensuality and the skin tight top made the immense size of her breasts deliciously obvious.

When she reached a point about three feet in front of the men, the Sergeant said, “Put your hands behind your neck and lock your fingers together.”  Obeying instantly, the position of her arms pushed her chest out even further.  “You will assume this position every time you present yourself to a man and remain that way until you are told otherwise.  Understood?”

“Y-y-yes, Sir,” Kristi responded.  She nervously shifted her weight from side to side causing her leg muscles to ripple emphasizing their perfection.

“There is no time to waste,” he continued, “so we will begin your training immediately.”  Unseen by Kristi, he had removed a small hand-held device from his uniform pocket and, in a quick move, thrust it against her leg.

“Aaaeeeiiieee!!”  Kristi screamed in total anguish as the sudden blast of pain wracked her body.  She nearly fell to her knees but managed to recover her balance.  Tears streamed down her cheeks as her muscles shuddered involuntarily.

“Obedience through pain.  A simple and effective premise.”  The Sergeant nodded to his companion who stood and walked behind Kristi.  He wrapped both his arms tightly around her waist.  Her body was zapped five more times in rapid succession, once on each breast, once on her stomach and once on each of her upper thighs.  Kristi's screams grew louder with every thrust of the device against her body.  She nearly passed out from the pain's growing intensity and would have fallen to the floor were it not for the soldier holding her up.  Gradually, the pain lessened leaving her quivering with its memory and her skin glistening with a sheen of perspiration.  The soldier released her and she stumbled without his support, gulping for air and shaking visibly.

“During my demonstration you obviously forgot to remain in the acceptable position!” the Sergeant said angrily.

Instantly Kristi's hands locked behind her neck.  She was sobbing in fear.

“You now have a taste of the price you pay for disobedience.”  He waved the box in front of her.  She could see the two small prongs that jutted from its end.  “I set this at half-power to demonstrate how effective it can be in assuring that you will be fully and instantly cooperative. Do you now understand the concept of obedience through pain?”

“Y-y-yes, Sir.  Yes I d-d-do.”

            “Well, we shall see.  Just know that if I receive any complaints about your performance, you will spend considerable time with me and my pain box and I can assure you that you will not enjoy its sting at full power.  Now turn around slowly so that I may assess what you are wearing.”

            Kristi did as he ordered, turning in full circles carefully.  She still felt the after effects of the electrical shocks and her mind was in chaos.  She knew she was a helpless captive and that her lush body would be used again and again by these and other men in ways she could barely imagine.  Thoughts of the pleasure she felt when brutally fucked a short time ago battled with thoughts of the excruciating pain she had just endured.  Pain won the battle and as she displayed herself to these two men, she realized that she was ready to do anything it took to avoid that horrid black box.  Her mind rebelled at the thought, but she knew her body craved the pleasure of being used.

            “Stop turning.  And remember to force your elbows back to push your big tits forward more.”  The Sergeant turned to his companion.  “There is no question that this piece of fuckmeat has an astounding body, likely the best of this new group of citizens we have acquired.  Be so kind as to give me an assessment of how she has performed so far, Corporal,”

            The soldier grinned sadistically.  “Her cunt is tight and it lubricates well so I had no trouble ramming my cock inside her.  My guess is she hasn't gotten laid in awhile so she may be out of practice, but even so, she's actually a decent fuck that just needs a little improvement.  She has to learn to rotate her hips more and has to squeeze her cunt tight around a man's cock as he pulls out to make fucking her more enjoyable.  My choice was to fuck her doggy style so I could play with those big tits.  So far, they're the best thing she has to offer.  Big as they are, they're sensitive and you can make her cum by pinching and squeezing those big nipples.  Her tits will be worked over a lot I'm sure.  I haven't had the time to fuck her in the ass yet, but you can see how tight it is, so I'm sure she'll give a great ride back there.  You can see that her mouth is fantastic looking with those nice, full 'fuck me here' lips, but in her one attempt on me, I'd have to call her a worthless cocksucker.  She couldn't swallow all of my cock and hardly used her tongue at all.  That's about it I think.”

            “Thank you, Corporal,” the Sergeant said as he turned his attention back to Kristi.  “Well, it seems your cunt has gotten decent marks but may I trust that you'll be guided by the Corporal's constructive comments?”

            “I w-w-will, Sir.”

            “Good, see that you improve your cunt fucking techniques.  Now, have you ever been fucked in the ass?”

            “N-n-no, Sir.”

            The Sergeant smiled.  “Have no fear.  The Corporal is quite correct.  Your tight ass will be fucked often.  Of that I am certain.”  The man stood and walked up to Kristi, placing a hand on each of her tits.  As he began massaging them he looked her straight in the eye.  Almost immediately, her breathing became heavier and she involuntarily pushed her huge mounds against his probing hands.  In but a few minutes, her nipple buds grew hard and erect.  Small, cat-like purring sounds came from Kristi's throat and she threw her head back and began licking her lips.  He pinched both nipples hard and was rewarded by a loud moan of pleasure.  Without thinking, she pushed her hips against him, grinding her crotch into his, but instead of continuing, he returned to the couch.  “I agree Corporal.  Her tits are definitely very sensitive despite their immense size.  And, by watching her eyes, it was easy to tell that she was not faking her arousal.”

            “Elbows back!” he shouted at Kristi who was still feeling the effects of his attention.  She instantly forced her elbows back as far as she could.  Her nipples were still hard and pushed against the tight top's material.

            “Before I turn you back over to the Corporal, I wish to cover rules of your behavior so you and I do not have any future misunderstandings.  From this point forward, you have but one task in life, which simply is to give whoever you are with with the maximum sexual pleasure possible.  Giving such pleasure may, at times, be pleasurable for you as well, but be aware that your sexual needs are of no consequence whatsoever.  Instead, you will do anything and everything you are commanded to do without hesitation or suffer the consequences of hideously painful punishment, far worse than what you have just endured.  I do not wish to repeat myself, so is this absolutely clear to you?”

            “Yes, Sir, it is c-c-clear to me.”

            With his voice raised, the Sergeant said, “Tell me exactly what is clear to you!”

            Kristi's bottom lip curled up and with a distinct sob in her voice, she said, “I w-w-will give my b-b-body to any man who w-w-wants to use it.  My c-c-cunt, my ass, my m-m-mouth, my tits – any p-p-part of me they want I will make available to t-t-them. Sir.”

            “Well said, but we shall see if you do as you say.  And remember to keep yourself looking presentable at all times.  After each session, you will be given a minimum of one hour to prepare yourself for the next one.  During that time, you will shower and wash your body, apply makeup and dress for the next session according to instructions.  You will be made available for use eighteen hours a day and I have no doubt that you will be in great demand.

            “With that in mind, every two days, like all of the women who now serve the new government, you will receive an injection.  It contains a mega dose of vitamins to maintain your vitality, though you will also be fed well.  In addition, there is a strong contraceptive to prevent pregnancy.  Finally, a specially formulated libido enhancer is included that will markedly increase your sexual urges.  It has been well-tested by the General's medical staff, and is proven to cause the body's dopamine flow to focus aggressively on the brain's sexual transmitters.  The drug will make you a much more cooperative and willing sex slave because your body will exhibit an insatiable craving to be fucked as often as possible.  Your sensitivity to touch will heighten dramatically, especially in your erogenous zones.  Your cunt will lubricate quickly and your clit will become super sensitive to even the slightest manipulation.  Thus, your uncontrollable craving for sex will provide great pleasure to the men who use you.  It's obvious that your tits and nipples already are quite sensitive, so it will be interesting to see what happens when the drug takes effect and your sensitivity level increases.”

            The Sergeant went over to the table behind the couch and opened a briefcase.  He removed a syringe and pushed the needle into a small bottle, filling it with a pale yellow fluid.  He turned toward Kristi.  “You will either accept the injection willingly or the Corporal will convince you to cooperate.  Now take your hands from behind your neck, turn around and lift up your skirt.”

            Kristi hesitated few seconds but realized the injection would be administered no matter what.  As the Sergeant approached her, she turned and pulled up her skirt.  She felt a cold swab of alcohol on her left buttock and then a sharp pain as the needle was inserted and its plunger depressed.

            “The sexual enhancer will begin to take effect in about five minutes so return to your presentation position.”  He motioned for the Corporal to join him at the table where they looked over papers attached to a clipboard and spoke quietly about the entries.

            Kristi began taking deep breaths to try and regain her composure.  She had no idea what to expect from the drug and the fact that it was now coursing through her body made her agitated and nervous.  When the Corporal had taken her earlier, her arousal while being viciously fucked had been overwhelming and her orgasms mind blowing, unlike any she had ever experienced.  She couldn't imagine to what level the drug would now take her sexual feelings and her thoughts were jumbled and frenzied.  As the minutes passed, she began to sense an unnatural warmth take over her body, particularly between her legs.  It was a pleasant feeling at first, but slowly began to grow in intensity.