Message-ID: <12682eli$9807022344@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: <URL:http://www.qz.to/erotica/assm/Year98/12682.txt> From: paddleher@aol.com (PaddleHer) Subject: Story: The Detention Camp Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: <usenet-approval@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded <story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Story-Submission: <story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Original-Message-Id: <1998070219200600.PAA22487@ladder01.news.aol.com> The civil war in Central Europe was in its fourth year. It was not a war of high-tech jet fighters but one of guerrilla city street fighting, and suited Major Teilchech's lustful appetite. Teilchech's superior rebel forces had seized the city within hours and he set up headquarters in the city's derelict airport - its fenced off perimeter was a made=to=order detention camp. His orders were simple. Enslave the civilian populace to work in the many factories for crucial war supplies. On the first day of occupation, Teilchech's forces rounded up over 100 civilians. They were herded from 2-ton trucks into one of the airplane hangers. The people were fearful, as stories of torture and brutality by the rebels were well known. Teilchech supervised, ordering the women to one side of the hanger, the men to the other. "If you obey orders, you will not be harmed. If you don't you will be punished," Teilchech stated. There was a glee in his smirk as he walked up and down the aisle separating the men and women. "Examinations as to your physical abilities will begin at once. Get undressed." Teilchech anticipated the reluctant horror from the gathered prisoners, and before anyone could react, shot is pistol in the air, and screamed, "NOW!" The loud gun shot echoed in the cavernous hanger and caused panic. "NOW!" and Major Teilchech again fired the gun into the curved ceiling. Teilcheck confidently walked up and down the aisle separating the men and women, slapping his whip against the leather of his knee high polished leather boots. He watched them undress, amused at the terror in their eyes. Another thunderous gun shot in the air caused more cries of muffled panic, but had the desired effect of making the prisoners undress faster. Within a few minutes, all the prisoners were naked. The modest men and women used their hands and arms to cover their private parts. Across from each other each could see wives, husbands, sisters, brothers, sons, daughters. This was Teilcheck's favorite part. He continued to walk up and down the aisle, glancing and allowing the nude men, women, boys, and girls to try to cover themselves, for the moment. "Place your hands behind your heads and lace your fingers." ... followed by another gunshot into the air. Teilcheck allowed several minutes to tick by while the people adjusted to exposing themselves so completely. He was pleased, as all complied. Again he paced up and down the aisle, slowly. He eyed the line of 50 or so embarrassed, sniffling women, and girls. Some fat, some slim. Some young, some old. Across the aisle stood the men and boys, equally embarrassed. Teilcheck snickered to himself as he noticed a few stiff cocks. Teilcheck nodded to one of his guards who then sprayed a burst of bullets from an automatic weapon into the ceiling. "Jump up and down!" he ordered the women. With their hands behind their heads, the women began the humilating ordeal of jumping. Fat tits and bellies flopped and jiggled. Flesh over skinny bones barely moved. Teilcheck watched for several more minutes. Again he shot his pistol into the air. "JUMP - HIGHER!" He turned and looked towards the men. More cocks were erect. "STOP!" Teilcheck watched the women closely. Most were out of breath and chests heaved with the delight of fresh air. "Turn around." With their fingers still laced behind their heads, the women turned, exposing their bare hind quarters. BANG! another pistol shot. "JUMP! Teilchech's cock grew much harder as he watched the smorgasbord of bouncing female ass flesh. He made them jump for five solid minutes. "STOP!" After that directive, Teilchech, once more, let the women compose themselves. "Bend over. Spread your legs. Use your own hands to pull open your buttocks." Another pistol shot, encouraged the women to reach back and splay their bottoms. Teilchech admired the exposed assholes and hanging sex slits, and as he walked from one woman to the next fondled and tickled each hole. Teilchech made the women and girls stay bent over, holding their buttocks' spread open, and turned his attention to the men. The men were still standing, with their hands behind their heads. The second man in line had a raging erection. The man shivered with excitement, humiliation, and outrage, as Teilchech played with the man's penis and scrotum. MORE? write me and/or comment. Pam -- +----------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `--------------+ | <story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us> | <story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us> | | Archive site +----------------------+--------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | <http://www.qz.to/erotica/assm/>----<http://www.qz.to/erotica/assm/faq.html>