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 This story is total fantasy.  The author does not condone any form of
violence towards women in any form whatsoever.  All women should be treated
with the utmost courtesy that they deserve as our mothers, wives,
girlfriends and friends.  They are not the weakest sex as is often
portrayed, but they certainly are the fairer sex.  Where would we be
without them?  Treat them like Angels and Princesses at all times, they
deserve it.

   **************



   Privates on Parade

   by

   Doghead_2000





   Charlie and I were doing a stint on ceremonial sentry duty outside Horse
Guards Parade in London.  We were in full dress uniform and of course not
allowed to speak or move until relieved at the end of our stint of duty. 
Standing orders prevented us from interacting with the tourists who were
always coming up to take photographs.  Some of the more boisterous ones
would crack jokes or try to get us to move.  We would always have to ignore
what was happening or we would end up in trouble, so we had to learn how to
keep a straight face no matter what was happening around us.

   This particular day had been going the same way as any other day.  We
were about half way through our period of duty when these three female
foreign students turned up.  They were typical female students, Americans I
think, out for a good time in the capital.  The three girls were in very
short mini skirts with calf length boots and tight tee shirts, all three
were very attractive girls with shapely legs and full breasts straining the
fabric of their shirts.  I suppose they were initially attracted to our
full dress uniforms, but once they realised that we could not respond to
anything that they did, they decided to have a bit of fun at our expense.

   Initially they started out by just taking each other's photos next to
us. However this soon developed into a more intimate photo shoot as they
started to drape themselves around us, rubbing their bodies up against us,
or wrapping a leg around ours while the cameras flashed.  They would reach
up on tiptoe to plant kisses on our faces, stand in front of us and lift
their shirts to flash their bosoms.  A couple of them even turned their
backs on us and bent over to moon us by dropping their knickers.

   Now we may have been trained soldiers with orders not to interact with
the tourists, but we were still hot-blooded males.  All this attention by
these girls could have only one consequence, and nature being what it was,
we started to get rampant hard-ons inside our trousers.  It didn't take the
girls long to realise this.  While we stood strictly to attention the girls
started to feel the privates on parade in our trousers, cupping our cocks
and bollocks through our trousers.  It was one of the hardest things I have
ever done stopping myself from reacting to all this stimulation.  I don't
know how long I could have held out.  Thank god our sergeant had seen what
was happening and marched out to chase the three girls away with a few
stern words.  However the incident left me frustrated, and with a very
sticky pair of underpants for the rest of the sentry duty.

   * * * * *

   That evening Charlie and myself were in a group of about half a dozen
lads that left the barracks and went out on the town for the night.  We had
a bit of a pub-crawl, going from one pub to another, having a drink in each
before going on to the next.  By about Nine-o-clock we were pretty merry
with most of our inhibitions gone.  We were in about our sixth pub when
Charlie nudged me in the ribs and pointed over to a snug cubicle on the
other side of the bar.  I couldn't believe my eyes, sitting there chatting
and laughing were the three student girls from earlier in the day.  They
hadn't seen us and I suppose they wouldn't have recognised us anyway,
dressed in civilian clothes.

   We moved into another corner with the rest of the lads, where we could
keep our eyes on the girls.  While we had another round of drinks we
related the story of the mornings events to the lads.  We all decided that
the girls should receive some of their own medicine for messing us about,
and getting us so worked up.  So we stayed in the pub for the rest of the
evening and kept our eyes on them in case they decided to leave.

   A couple of times two of the girls would get up to go to the ladies
room, one of them always stayed with their bags and cameras though.  At
about Ten-o-clock all three girls finished their drinks.  Picking up their
gear they headed for the ladies room.  It was time for us to leave so we
quickly finished our drinks and went out into the street before they came
out again.

   The pub we had been in was at the end of a dead-end street, to get back
to the main road you either had to go the long way around the curving
street or cut across the park footpath, which was a lot quicker.  Taking a
gamble we quickly headed into the park.  In the centre of the park, where
two paths intersected, there were a lot of thick bushes and trees, we left
the path at this point and hid in the bushes.  We were in two groups of
three, separated by about ten meters.  The area we had chosen was between
the parks streetlights, which were partially obscured by tree branches and
so fairly dim.  We sat back in silence to wait to see if the girls came
along.

   We must have been there for about twenty minutes, and beginning to think
that we had made the wrong guess at the girl's route, or possibly they had
rang for a taxi after coming out of the ladies room.  Then we heard voices
approaching us from the direction of the public house side of the park.  As
the voices got closer we could recognise the laughter and giggling of
females, they seemed to be stopping and starting, in no hurry to get across
the park.  As arranged, I cut through the bushes to one of the intersecting
paths, so that I could turn the corner and walk towards the girls.  If I
stopped the girls for a light, it would be a signal that it was the right
three girls and the lads should move in.

   It all went as planed, the same three girls were walking towards me
along the path.  I took out a cigarette and made a show of trying to get my
lighter to work, this helped me to hide my face so that they didn't
recognise me.  As I drew level with them I asked them if they had a light,
so they stopped to open their handbags.  This was the sign the lads had
been waiting for.  They leapt out of the bushes and grabbed the girls; the
three lads behind them clamped their hands over the girl's mouths to stop
them shouting out.  The two lads, who jumped out from behind me and myself,
used our belts to secure their arms tightly to their sides.  Then we
dragged them into the bushes.

   The whole incident only took a few seconds to complete and we dragged
them deep into the darkness of the trees and bushes, well away from the
footpaths.  As soon as we were far enough away not to be heard we gagged
the girls properly using our handkerchiefs stuffed into their mouths and
strips torn off our shirt tails.  We dragged the girls over to three of the
larger tree trunks and stood them against them with their hands tied
together around the back of the trees with the belts.  They still had no
idea about what was going on at this time, but they were all afraid.

   We had a cigarette and allowed our eyes to get used to the darkness
before we paid any further attention to the girls, who by this time had
realised that they could not escape their bonds and that they were in
serious trouble.  Finally we got up and faced them.  Charlie and myself
shoved our faces into theirs and said, " Remember us?" We had to remind
them a bit before they finally clicked on to who we were and what this was
all about.  The six of us started to rub our bodies up against them and
grope their bodies, like they had done earlier.  It was their turn to be
unable to respond.

   Charlie said " You see it's not nice when you can't stop it, is it? 
Maybe you will think twice before you take sexual advantage of some poor
defenceless soldier in future."

   We all burst out laughing at this comment, as we felt the struggling
girl's breasts and pussies over their clothing.

   I said, "You were very bad girl's, and bad girl's need a good spanking
for their own good." The lads murmured their agreement, so I continues, "I
think we are going to pull those cute little panties of yours down and tan
those bottoms of yours, until they glow in the dark."

   The girls looked horrified at the suggestion, however the lads were all
for the idea as it would give them the chance to see the girls naked
pussies up close.  The six of us grabbed the first girl and yanked her
knickers down her legs from under her short skirt.  We then grabbed her
legs and lifted them up high above her head and placed one foot around each
side of the tree.  One of the three guys who still had their belts took it
off and used it to tie her feet together behind the tree.  When we let go
she was displayed with her naked arse sticking out, and thanks to the way
her feet were tied, her legs were wide open giving us a totally unhindered
view of her trimmed pubic hair and pussy.  I gave her a playful pat on the
rump with my hand before we moved onto the next girl.

   Again we displayed the girl in the same fashion tied to the tree and
gave her a playful pat, before also displaying the third girl.  I could
tell that all the lads were getting as worked up as I was with all this
naked female pussy on display.  We split up into pairs and took one of the
girls each.  Charlie and I took one of the girls and started to rub our
hands over her naked buttocks, at first we just kneaded the globes and
applied friendly pats to her rump.  However we started to slowly increase
the force of our pats until we were really spanking the girl's arse
properly.  She would cringe and cry into her gag as each blow landed on her
tender derriere.  We spanked her for about five minutes before changing
girls with one of the other pairs.  This one we laid into straight away, as
the others had already warmed her up nicely.  We changed a second time a
few minutes later to give the third girls arse a good spanking in the same
way.

   Once the six of us had all spanked the three girls, one of the lads came
up with the idea of using switches on them.  So we went into the bushes and
got some thin branches with leaves attached and gave them another working
over.  Only this time we didn't just stick to their arses, we let the
switches stroke them on their inner thighs and exposed pussies, which
brought out some lovely screeches from behind the girls gags.

   One of the lads pointed out that his girl's pussy had got soaking wet,
so we stopped and all had a very close look at her pussy, spreading her
outer lips and slipping our fingers inside.  We decided to all have a
closer inspection of all the girls' pussies, and found that they to had
become all moist, even if to a lesser degree.  We took it in turns to
stroke the girl's cunts and savour their essence with our mouths and
tongues.  Our oral manipulations started to really get the girls going,
moaning and trying to thrust their cunts into our faces as we licked them
out.  The occasional finger would also probe against a girl's anal opening
as she thrust herself forward, bringing a little whimper from behind their
gags.

   The girls were hot and really worked up, and we had bloody great
hard-ons in our trousers as a result of the fun we were having with them.
Thanks to the way they were tied, we only had to drop our trousers to
impale our cocks into their pussies and arses.  So our frustrations led to
the inevitable as the first of us mounted their cunts.  I took the girl in
the middle and after dropping my trousers to my knees.  With her being so
wet from our oral explorations, my swollen cock slid straight into her
pussy up the hilt.  As my balls banged against her arse below, I felt the
heat of her sex envelope my penis in a glorious fire.

   I was so worked up and frustrated by now, that I just pumped my cock
into her like a piston until I felt my orgasm coming, then I just rammed my
cock into her as hard as I could and held it there, until my sperm shot up
into her belly in powerful spattering jets.  As soon as my fuck was over I
pulled out so that one of the other guys could fuck her, sinking his
engorged cock into the gapping cum filled hole I had just vacated.  The
other two girls' were getting just as good a fucking from the other lads at
their trees.

   I went over to have a closer look at the other girls being humped by
cock, fascinated by the sight of thick cocks sliding in and out of their
spread cunts, the lips of their pussies would go in and out with the cocks
movement.  I'd never watched a girl getting screwed so close up before, and
I soon felt my cock starting to expand again into its full glory at the
sight.  I took one of the other girls next.  I was about shove my cock into
her cunt, but her tight little anus caught my eye.  I had often fantasised
about giving a girl a fucking up her arse, but had never had the real
opportunity to actually do it.  The chance might never happen again, this
girl was totally at our mercy with her arse in just the right position for
me to slip my cock inside her butt.

   It wasn't as easy as I thought it would be, when I tried to enter her,
the hole was so small and tight and the muscles around the opening so
strong, that I couldn't even start to get it in.  Not willing to give up on
what was a chance of a lifetime, I slipped my fingers into her soaking wet
pussy and used the juices and sperm there as lubrication to gently ease one
of my fingers into her butt.  She squirmed a bit as I worked it in, but
didn't scream out into her gag or anything, so I pushed the finger slowly
in until it started to feel a bit dry.  Again dipping into her pussy for
more lubrication, I managed to get my finger most of the way into her anus.
I gently started to finger fuck her arse, slowly and gentle stretching the
opening until I could get two fingers into the opening.

   After fucking her with two fingers for a while, I decided to have
another go at pushing my swollen cock into her ring.  This time although it
was tight, I was able to get the head of my cock half way in.  Slowly
pushing forwards with a steady pressure I eased the bell of my cock through
the opening.  The girl gave a little whimper as the head of my cock finally
broke through to the inner chamber.  Once the head of my cock was inside, I
was able to steadily push forwards to bury my cock right inside that tight
channel.  Very slowly at first so that her anus could adjust to my size, I
began to fuck her rear end.  The internal walls of her anus gripped my cock
deliciously as I began to pump my dick into her with a steady rhythm.

   It was one of the best fucks I have ever had; every part of my cock was
being squeezed as I humped her arse.  It didn't take long for my orgasm to
build up for the second time.  As I felt myself letting go, I pushed my
cock up her arse as far as I could and unloaded my sperm deep into the
girl's bowels.  I kept my cock pressed deep into her until my orgasm was
over and my penis started to shrink, before slowly pulling out of her.  One
of the other lads took my place and fucked her in her pussy again.

   We were sexually satisfied and had taken our revenge on the girls. 
However we needed to find a way to keep the girls from crying rape the
minute we let them go, or we would be in serious trouble.  We had a huddle
and discussed what we could do, we didn't want to do something stupid like
get rid of the girls, which was far too drastic.  Finally we came up with a
feasible plan.

   Collecting the girl's cameras we used them to take a few photos of the
girls tied up to the trees with their legs up in the air and their pussies
gaping open.  We made sure that their faces were included in the shots and
got some pretty good close-up shots using the in-built flashes.  We then
untied the girls legs and tucked the short hems of their skirts into their
waistbands to take some shots of them standing up with their pussies and
legs on display.  Next we lifted their tee shirts over their heads, so that
they were over their shoulders and behind their necks, exposing their
breasts as well as their pussies, for the last set of pictures three of the
lads went behind the trees with their faces out of sight and reached around
the tree, the photos were taken with their hands feeling up the girls
breasts and pussies.

   Once we had taken all the pictures of the girls we needed, we removed
the two rolls of film and a digital smart media card from the three cameras
and rummaged around in the girls handbags.  We found what we were after,
their Students Union Membership Cards.  These gave us their names and the
name of their University.  With these we threatened to post the obscene
pictures that we had taken of them on the university's Internet sites, if
they told anybody what had happened or cried out when we took their gags
off.  All three girls nodded that they understood what would happen and
indicated that they would keep quiet.

   We took the girls gags off one at a time, to ensure that they weren't
going to panic and scream out as we did so.  Once we were sure that the
girl was calm, we removed the gag of the next girl.  When all three girls
had their gags removed, we told them that we were going to untie them and
that they should sit down and take the opportunity to clean themselves up a
bit.  We told them that once they were untied we would be leaving and that
they must stay where they were for at least ten minutes.  If we saw them
following us we would take more permanent drastic action to silence them
and the pictures would be posted.  They agreed to this, so we untied our
belts and retrieved them.  Then as quickly as we could we shot off in the
direction of the main road.

   We worked our way well away from the park before splitting into two's to
catch taxis back to the barracks.  We were half expecting for the police to
be there ahead of us waiting for when we arrived.  However everything
seemed to be normal.  I think we all spent a bit of a restless night,
expecting a knock on the door at any time.

   * * * * *

   Next morning Charlie and I were back out on sentry duty as if nothing
had happened.  That is until the three girls turned up again.  We were
expecting the police to also show up for them to identify us.  However the
girls again started to take photo's of us and repeated the day before's
groping.  Again we were unable to do anything about it while on duty. 
However before the sergeant could intervene this time, they stood in front
of us and blew us both a kiss.  As the girls turned away to leave, they
mooned us again.  This time though they had lipstick writing on the cheeks
of their arses.  Clearly visible were the words, 8PM / TONIGHT / PARK.



   The End