Allah Will Provide, part 2 by wetfly6969 (wetfly6969@aol.com) Her privates were still a little sore and bruised, but it didn't hurt like it had the day before. Smoothing her dress, she looked around at the barren room. Even before her mother and sister left for Damascus, they had to sell everything they owned just to put food on the table. She had only two dresses to wear and one was torn. Without her mother to mend it, she has to wear the same dress everyday. Ahmeed has only one pair of pants that will fit him now and Hussein wears his hand-me-downs. Life for many people they know is very hard, much harder than when the Americans came to free them. Sighing, she went out to join the others. There would be no breakfast today as they ate all the food last night. Omar will have enough milk for one bottle. "Good morning, Honey," she heard her father say putting the baby back down to sleep. She smiled before getting a kiss on the cheek from him. "When will you be going to the Americans?" Hussein blurted out excitedly after seeing his younger sister entering the room. "Now, boys, settle down, she just woke up. Give her time to get her day started," their father scolded, giving him the `evil' eye. Samirah smiled. Last night she decided that she would go back to the Americans for more money. What they did to her was painful, but not as painful as going without food and seeing her family hungry. Sitting on the cold, dirt floor, she glanced around at the empty grand room. Only one picture remains on the wall, that of their mother. The rest had been taken down to sell the frames long ago. She knew her father borrowed a lot of money from family and friends and even owes several vendors money for food he got on credit. No one will allow him any more because they know that he can not pay them back. "I will be going into town to look for work again," Mustafa said looking at his worn sandals, the top of one hanging loosely. "Looks like I won't be wearing these," he added dropping them to the floor. The children all watched as their father left barefoot and with many holes in the back of his shirt. Samirah sighed. She's got to do something to help the family. "I will be going too," she said looking around for her sandals. She and Zafar were the only ones with shoes and hers were about to tear at any moment. "Are you going to the Americans?" Ahmeed asked smiling. "Yes. I don't even know if they will be there, but I will try." "Can you ask them for chocolate? I love chocolate. Remember when they first came here and gave out chocolate? That was so good. I wish I had some right now!" Hussein said followed by the cheers of Habib and Zafar. It has been over a year since they had chocolate and Samirah had to admit she missed it as well. "I will ask," she said walking to the door. Turning, she looked at the hopeful faces of her brothers and smiled. "I will bring home money for us to buy food." With trepidation she approached the river's bank where she encountered the three soldiers yesterday. No one was there. Glancing towards the thicket of trees not far away she wondered if they were in there. That's the place they took her to do those bad things. Swallowing hard, she stepped closer, hoping they were there, but also hoping they were not. She could hear the voices and laughter before she reached the trees. Taking a deep breath, she stepped closer, inching her way deeper into the brush. That's when she saw them in a clearing. Two of the men she recognized, but the other three she had not seen before. They were wearing the same clothes as the others and all had big guns, so they must be soldiers. She almost turned and left before they saw her. The three men were bad enough and really hurt her so five would be even worse. She took one step backward, snapping a twig with her foot. One of the men turned and saw her and slapped one of the others. "Lookie what we have here," he said smiling. The other four turned and stared at her. "Is this the whore you talked about?" one of the unknown men asked. "Yep, she's the one." "Looks like she's back for some more American cock, aren't you whore?" one of the men from yesterday said standing, followed by the others. Her heart began racing and she was so scared that she couldn't move as the men approached. "Well, if it's cock she wants its cock she'll get," another of the unknown soldiers said grabbing her wrist. One of the new men picked her up and threw her over his shoulder before returning to the clearing. She could see the other four in close pursuit, all smiling. She landed on her back with a thump as the men began grabbing and groping her. She expected it and didn't resist. Maybe if she didn't fight, they would give her more money. She could hear her dress tearing as one of the overzealous men tried yanking it from her without first unbuttoning it. Her panties were jerked down, as nails scrapped against her delicate skin, exposing her privates to the men. "Damn, look at that little crack," she heard one of the men comment. "She ain't got no hair yet!" another of the new men said standing to unzip his pants. "That's one sweet little pussy though," the last of the unknown men said pulling the front of his camouflaged pants down past his knees. Her eyes drifted downward to his erect thing. What did they call it? A cock? "I can't wait to fuck it!" "She's our whore so you gotta wait `til we're done with her first," one of the men from yesterday said dropping to his knees between her legs. Raising her head, she watched as he pointed his `cock' toward her `pussy' and rubbed it along her tender crack. She watched as he spit twice on it then closed her eyes, lowering her head as she felt the tip pushing against her sensitive hole. There was movement next to her head and then something fleshy began slapping against the bridge of her nose. Opening her eyes, she saw the second man from yesterday was slapping her face with his cock. "Open wide, whore" he said with a snicker. She had no time to react as the man on top of her suddenly lunged forward, sinking several inches of his cock into her. Her mouth flew open from the sharp pain and surprise, allowing the second soldier to push his cock past her lips. Leaning over her, he assumed the push-up position and began thrusting his cock to the very back of her throat. The first man kept at her, pulling out a little before shoving it deeper with every drive. She was dry and his thick, hard cock was scrapping her painful insides like sand. She cried out as he began pounding harder into her, but her sobs were muffled by the cock ramming against the back of her throat. "Jerk me off, slut," she heard someone say as her right hand drifted upward and was suddenly filled with a fleshy tube. "Don't listen to him, whore, just keep sucking, you're doing great," the man above her called out. Her left hand was pulled from the ground and quickly filled with another cock. "Hey, what about me?" she heard someone say from a distant. "You'll have to wait `til there's an open hole," the man `fucking' her said. There are so many new words they are teaching her. "What about her ass? Does she take it in the ass?" he asked. "I wanna fuck her in the ass!" Samirah had heard that word before but didn't know what it meant. "I'm not sure, why don't you ask her?" she heard someone say. "I would but she's got her mouth full," the other man said to a round of laughter. A hand meandered through the mass of bodies on top of her and began pinching her nipple. She groaned from the pain. "Hurry up will ya, I ain't had pussy in months." "Fuck you," she heard. "We're all going without pussy in this shit-hole desert." In spite of his comment, the man began thrusting harder and faster until he let out several loud cried and stopped moving. She felt the twitching deep inside and the sudden rush of wetness. She was glad that he did that as it made it easier for the next man to enter her. When she's dry, it hurts too much. Just as quickly as he entered her, he withdrew and the man with his cock inside of her mouth jerked it out, leaving a sting of spittle across her cheek. The man with his cock inside of her right hand quickly moved around and replaced him inside of her mouth just as the second man got between her legs. The fifth man took her right hand and guided it to his hard cock "Here you go, sweetheart," he said releasing her hand. Instinctly she began stroking his cock, as she was doing to the one in her left hand and the new man in her mouth began thrusting just as hard as the man on top. She grunted as the longer cock of the man repeatedly struck the back end of her tender pussy. Closing her eyes, she remembered why she was doing this. It's for her family, for her brothers and her father. Without doing this, everyone will go hungry and the baby is so sick without milk. She gasped as the man fucking her began slamming harder into her. She couldn't cry out as the man thrusting his cock to the back of her throat was choking her with it. He began to moan and cry out as if in pain. She wasn't sure why he did that as it was she who was hurting. She felt his cock convulsing within her body and knew that he was putting more of that slippery stuff inside. Shuttering, he slowly pulled away from her, leaving her with a brief feeling of emptiness. That feeling didn't last long as another soldier quickly replaced him, sliding his erection roughly into her, eliciting a grunt. "Let `er clean me off," the man who just fucked her said moving closer to her head. She looked at the slimy, wilting cock and swallowed hard. Pressing it against her lips, she slowly opened her mouth, allowing him to push it inside. The rotten taste momentarily took her mind away from what the newest man fucking her was doing. One strong thrust reminded her of his activities and she let out a soft moan. Once his cock was cleaned, he backed away allowing one of the other men to shove his cock inside of her mouth. She gagged right away as he didn't control how far he entered. His loose sack with large stones inside kept hitting her between the eyes as the pumped his cock in and out of her mouth. The man plunging wildly on top of her began to slow and snorted through his nose as she felt his cock throbbing, spilling out more fluids into her body. Rolling off, he laid panting beside her as the next man climbed onto her thin form. She groaned as he found her gooey hole and forced himself hard inside. The last man was pumping his cock faster into her mouth, gagging her with each drive. Fortunately, the man fucking into her didn't last very long. For her it seemed longer, but she knew it was only a few minutes at the most. That left only one left and she looked up at him as he moved to get between her legs, stroking his cock a few times before leaning forward. Her face crinkled as she felt the bloated head penetrating her, pushing another cock deep into her body. "Just one more," she softly whispered to herself as he began pounding hard against her, sliding her a few inches backward with every thrust. She closed her eyes. Her father will be pleased when she gives him the money. There were two more men than yesterday so there should be more money. He will be happy and the family will eat well. "UGGGGghhhhhhhhhh!" the man's shouting both startled her and broke her thoughts as he smashed his thighs against hers. She felt the strong twitching deep inside of her pussy and knew he was finished. She let out a small grin as he began to soften and slip from her stinging gash. "I want to fuck `er again," she heard someone call out and she panicked. What if they all do? She didn't think she could do this again with all five of them. She already is very sore and feels raw. She will not be able to stand much more of this treatment. "Naw, not right now. We're supposed to be on patrol, remember? If we don't check in soon, they'll send out the troops looking for us," one of the men from yesterday said to her relief. Sitting up, she felt a surge of liquids pouring from her painful pussy and she just knew it was blood. Reaching between her legs, she scooped up some of the juice and was relieved to see it was only the white stuff from the men and she wasn't bleeding. She watched as the soldiers dressed and panicked as one started to walk away. "Wait!" she cried out. What about the money?" she asked, not wanting them to leave without giving her money like they did last time. "A true whore, eh?" one of the men from yesterday said laughing. Reaching into his pocket, he pulled out two bills like yesterday and dropped them to the ground near her. The other four did the same and she felt better. Going through what they did to her made it all worth while as now they'll have food to eat again. "Do you have any chocolate?" she asked looking up as the last man dropped his two bills. "Chocolate? No, not right now, why?" "I'd like some. And enough for my brothers as well." The men all looked at each other. "If you want chocolate, meet us here tomorrow and I'll have some for you. Hell, you keep spreading you legs like that and I'll bring you a whole fuckin' box of them!" he added to a round of laughter. She smiled now fully understanding what it was he meant. Standing in the river she cleaned off before putting her clothes back on. She'll have to mend her dress before tomorrow. Her privates hurt, but not as bad as it did yesterday. Maybe each time she does it, it will get better, she thought with a smile. Picking up the money, she examined one of the bills. She wasn't sure about this strange money but they all looked the same. On the front was an old man with funny hair and the back had an eye over triangle thingy. The word "ONE" was on the front and the back. She smiled as there were 10 of these bills and her father will be very happy. Stuffing them into her pocket, she rushed home to give her brothers the good news. Tonight they will eat again! ~ end of part 2 *** Let me know if you're enjoying this story.... ***