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I am not the author.  They were written by that prolific writer: -
Anon.


CHAPTER THREE

It was raining, the fifth day of Sera's captivity, when she returned
to awareness of her predicament, huddled in a crude bamboo cage far in
the dense jungle of Vietnam.  Without feeling she knew her last piece
of American apparel, her bra, was gone.  She moved slightly, muscles
aching.  Her captors had dressed her in one of their black, shapeless
blouses that barely reached down to her mid-thigh.
Warily she watched a black-clad figure seem to emerge from the side of
the hill and deduced that there were well-disguised caves all over the
heavily treed area.  As he approached she was tried to get up but
found that this was not possible within the four foot high bamboo
cage. 
It was clear that there was food of some sort in the old bucket he set
on the ground beside the cage.  When Sandra knelt dumbly at the front
of the bars, he cupped his hands together, indicating that she should
do likewise, hold her hands through the bars some six inches apart.
Shakily she extended her hands and he ladled them nearly full of cold,
soggy rice that smelled of stale fish, but she saw no evidence of meat
of any kind.  Her stomach churned at the smell but she raised her
cupped hands to her face and hungrily gulped in the pulpy rice.
She winced, but was unable to cower away as the skinny brown man
giggled, probed the spoon under the hem of the blouse and rubbed it
against her tender pussy. She shielded the glare of contempt in her
eyes by lowering the lids and continued gulping down the tasteless
rice as quickly as possible.  She cut off a squeal when the bowl of
the large spoon was ploughed into her vulva, harshly raking the
sensitive inner petals and rasping the sore nub of her clitoris.
"I be back to fuck you pretty goddam soon, you bet," he said without
expression except for the glittering in his black, slanted eyes.  Sera
shuddered and sank to the dirt floor of the cage.  And the tears came
along with the body-shuddering sobs, silent and distraught.
She stared in desperation as the soldier slunk away to other cages
around her, to dump rations into the hands of other prisoners.  Numbly
she wondered who they were, the other prisoners.  The small blonde
wept silently, her belly growling from its under-fed condition.
Occasional gusts of wind swept rain over her and she shivered
violently.  Then her attention was attracted by the approach of a new
Cong soldier.
He stopped in front of her and she scrambled to the front of her cage.
He was eating what appeared to be a hunk of Spam - probably taken in a
raid on an American supply depot, she though, her mouth watering as
she watched him chew.
"Wan' some?" he grinned, extending it towards her.
Without thinking, Sera reached out towards the meat.  Her hand was
slapped viciously, sending smarting pain darting to her elbow.  She
lowered her eyes as her tormentor giggled and pressed his body against
the inch-thick bamboo bars.
He pointed meaningfully at his crotch.  "Eat and you have this to
eat," he said carefully, eyes glittering and mocking as he again
taunted her with the chunk of canned meat.
Sera cringed mentally, wilted away from him, the tantalizing aroma
strong in her nostrils making her acutely aware of how hungry she was.
Slowly she shook her head and turned away slightly in the narrow cage.
"No?" the lean brown man simpered, biting off a chunk of the meat and
spitting it to the wet ground where it was pounced on by a large,
short-haired mongrel dog that had been drawn by the smell of the food.
Sera whined sharply as he flashed a hand through the bars and seized
her left breast, fingers biting viciously into the resilient flesh.
"I'll fuck you and you'll suck cock - if I say," he growled, his hand
tearing at her tingling tit... "You want this? Then you suck cock," he
leered, his hand releasing her breast, at the same time shoving her
cruelly back into the cage.
Harsh, silent sobs rippled through Sera as she watched him toss
another bite of the meat to the grovelling animal.  Her guts rolled
and the fragrance of the meat sent weak quaverings of hunger and
longing through her.
Pretty soon all that wonderful food would be gone, her mind whined.
Such a waste - feeding it to that beast.  And she knew, mind sick but
rational, that he could make her do whatever - anything - he wanted to
anyway.  She was completely helpless.
She wanted to look away when he thrust the remaining meat under her
nose, brushing her lips with it, then took it away.  "Ooooh, dear
God," she whispered.
"Nooooo!", she stammered when the dog received another bite of the
Spam.
Her tormentor giggled and Sera thought that he was about to toss what
was left of the meat to the dog.  Her spirit started to break.  She
was on her knees, shaking, her hands trembling as they grasped the
bamboo bars of her cage.
Total disgust, a feeling of depravity, shook her sanity as the man
wedged his crotch in the two bars against which she had bowed her
head.  Silent, wordless prayer held her immobile for a minute.  Then
her right hand felt for him, opening the pants of his black pyjamas
and her trembling fingers encountered his warm, lewd flesh.
She glanced up at the soldier tearfully, then pried his dry, dark
string of flesh from his trousers.  Her fingers trembled as she held
it, took a firm hold, squeezed the tips of her fingers around his
pulsing peter.  She swallowed painfully, smelling the aroma of the
American canned meat as he rubbed it across her forehead.
With a sick shudder of disgust, she closed her eyes, opened her lips
and tongue-spooned the flaccid head of his cock into her mouth.  There
was an immediate tremor in his prick as her tongue worked, slopping
his entire prick into her face.
She couldn't open her eyes to watch what she was doing, but all of her
other senses were alive - taste and smell and feel.  The feel of his
thin meat losing its shape, growing, ballooning, swelling as it
lengthened in her slobbering mouth.
Almost without her knowledge or consent, her hands reached around the
two bars that framed the cock she held in her mouth, delved into the
black pants and palmed the husky, hairless balls.  Her nostrils
quivered.  He smelled of sex and virility - and fucking.  A pungent
aroma of male - female genitals in combat.
A strange sensation of triumph laced through her as she closed her
teeth lightly on the firm blood-ridged flesh of prick.  He moaned and
a thin-boned hand came warningly down on the crown of her head,
fingers about to tangle in her stringy blonde hair.
But the threat of punishment eased when she eased the teeth-nipping
and sucked strongly, forcefully on the head of his cock as he withdrew
to punch it back into her gulping throat.  The slippery slide of his
cock in and out of her mouth was warming her.  Her cunt twitched as
she thought of his pecker slamming in and out of her constricting
hole.  For a moment, she forgot her nakedness and degradation and
thrills of joy ran through her body.
Her fingers closed on the grunting man's balls, separating them,
milking them in the smooth-skinned scrotum.  She felt a flurry of
contractions and expansions in the man's gonads and all along the
barrel of his prick.
A wave of dread and disgust surged through her as she recognised the
cum-tremors starting in his penis and a response surged in her twat.
He was approaching the point of coming and she would be getting his
flood of semen and would have no alternative but to taste it and
swallow it down.
Her titties were bobbing and swaying under the thin material of the
pyjama blouse.  Here he comes, she thought, as the head of his cock
expanded on her tongue and against her lips.  And Sera sucked hard on
the slick knob before he thrust it back down her throat. The flush of
jizz cascaded down her throat and her tongue slithered along the
underseam of the shaft of his prick.
At the same time there was a wrenching sensation deep in her loins as
the fuck-muscles contracted the walls of her pussy.  "Unnnnmmmmm," she
sighed and sucked voraciously on his cock as he rubbed the Spam over
her cheeks, over her nose, her forehead and under her chin.
As his cock began to wilt to a glob of hot, wet flesh he tore it from
her slobbering mouth, her lips and tongue still nursing.  "Good cock
suck-off," he leered carnally.
Sera reached for the Spam in his left hand.
But he tossed it to the ground between the huge paws of the waiting
dog.
Sera still rankled at the shabby, callous trick of the guard when, as
short time later, two different members of the band approached.  Not
saying a word, one Cong soldier walked around to the back of her tiny
bamboo cage while the other opened its door and went it.  Firmly, the
soldier inside the cage shoved Sera back until she was pressed hard
against the bars that formed the back of her cage. 
The hands of the second Cong soldier reached wire round each thigh,
just below the flare of her buttocks, and tied them tightly in turn to
a bamboo pole at the back of her cage.  Sera felt her ass squeezed and
exposed in the space between the bars, open to the outside. The wire
was pulled so tight that if she tried to pull away they bit painfully
into her thighs.
Within the cage her ankles were forced out to the sides of the cage
and were also wired down, spreading her legs as widely as possible.
"Oooohhh," she complained, wincing as the man in front of her seized
her hair and forced her to bend forwards until the crown of her head
pressed against two bars in the front of her cage.  Quickly her wrists
were tied to two bars at the ground level, leaving Sera to support
herself with her knuckles on the wet ground.
Momentarily her attention was attracted as she peered back past her
right thigh and saw the black-clad soldiers herding three other people
into the Cong compound, one of them in flowing black robes.
The two soldiers who had tied her jabbered and laughed, one of them
reaching into the cage to haul the thin, black blouse over Sera's back
so that her rear was presented in a helpless, obscene position.  The
circled the cage and squatted behind her.
"Aaaaggghhhh!" she squealed when a finger was gouged harshly into her
asshole and another was wormed far into her pussy.  She lurched away
from the violating fingers, but quickly pressed her ass back when the
wires cut savagely into the flesh of her thighs.
Sera breathed deeply, harshly as the fingers worked in her, punching
and reaming and squirming.  The pain slowly waned, replaced by an
intense  burning that flashed like fire through both her holes as she
was finger-fucked in the rectum and the pussy.
Then the big dog was licking her face, attracted by the aroma and
flavour of the Spam that had been rubbed over her.  She tried to twist
her face away but the animal was not deterred, his hot wet tongue
swabbing her cheeks, her nose, over her eyes and forehead, even
slashing into her mouth when she cried out in torment.
Behind her the higher finger left her pussy and slithered, squeezing
along the bloated tube of her clit. It took up a new pattern of
movement, from clit-stroking it plunged deep into her cunt.  A few
moments later, some deep fucking movements later, out it slipped and
it was drawn back to her most tender part. Then back into her pussy.
Sera suddenly went dizzy, body shaking as her insides convulsed around
the plunging fingers.  An insane cry broke from her lips and the walls
of her pussy contracted hotly on the probing finger.
"Aaaarrgggg!" she gurgled, a sensation very close to pleasure sweeping
through her hot and pulsating pussy.
"American bitch going off boom-boom," one of her tormentors giggled
delightedly and the finger in her pussy hooked cruelly, a ragged nail
scratching the raging walls of her cunt.
Oh God, Sera whimpered to herself.  Oh God, I'm not climaxing am I?
Her bowels rolled and coiled as the finger was pulled out of her
asshole and the man came to squat before her contorted face.
"American pig-slut," he said scornfully, sticking the finger he had
had up her butt into her mouth.  "Want fucked?" he teased.  "How 'bout
you get fucked up your white ass and in your mouth?  You like that?
Cong cocks shoved in you?  Really make white bitch go crazy up her
pussy."  He grinned a contented smile and scratched himself.
Sera gagged, gritted her teeth at the dull bombardment still going on
around the finger fucking her pussy.  She let her head do slack, bent
towards the ground, but it was tilted up, her face held between two
bars.  She stared numbly at the hard, brown cock extending from the
man's open trousers.
His fist hammered down on the back of her head and her senses reeled.
Her cries were cut off when the long, skinny prick was thrust into her
gaping mouth.  She slobbered and whimpered as her ears were seized and
the man began pumping with his hips, fucking her mouth and forcing her
to suck him off.
She was on the verge of fainting when the finger was extracted from
her aching pussy and was replaced by a hard, dry cock that was stabbed
ruthlessly through her puffy outer pussy lips, deep into her sex
channel.  Their rough lustful cock-humpings shook and rattled the
cage.  Sera gurgled and mumbled incoherently, helpless to evade the
cock that was fucking her face, that she was sucking uncontrollably as
she fought for breath.
The long slender prick exploded in her mouth and Sera gulped at the
squirting jizz to keep from strangling and gagging.  Dully, she though
the should let her jaws sag open, let the thick sweet cum flow out
through her mouth.  But her lips closed around the shaft, against the
foreskin folded behind the ridge of his cockhead and she arched her
tongue, pressing it against the dark morsel of meat, pushing it up
firmly against the roof of her mouth.  And she sucked deeply on the
pointed head of his fuck-spear.
"Eeeeeeiiiii!" the man whose cock was in her mouth groaned with
delight.  "Bitch sucks cock good - likes cock in her mouth.  How her
pussy for fucking?"
Sera sagged her ass away from her sexual assault, but instantly shoved
her pussy back on the lancing prick when the wires bit into her
thighs.  Her belly muscles tightened as the thudding cock stabbed into
her and her pussy seemed to erupt.
A fever flared in her brain and she shivered as her pussy bubbled like
a boiling cauldron as the plunging prick stirred up feelings she had
never known before. The wires cutting into her thighs, she thought,
were the only things that kept her from surrendering to the strange
sensations of pleasure.
And a whole new wave of disgust and shame ran like a tide through her
mind. How was it possible, taking any pleasure from being degraded and
tormented?  Ooooohhh, God!  She chastised herself, feeling the walls
of her snatch moulding around the thick head and shaft of the gushing
prick buried deep in her pussy.
She nearly cried out at the sudden sensation of emptiness after the
spent prick was pulled from her fluttering cunt.  Tears of humiliation
sloshed from her eyes and her head slumped down to the ground between
her tensed fists. In spite of herself she raised her face and glared
balefully at the two men who had just finished fucking her and making
her go down on a filthy cock.
Having watched her fucking with interest the great shambling dog
ambled up to her cage, drooling from a slack open mouth, half glazed
eyes admiring the bound beauty before him.  Sandra looked with horror
at the beast, wondering - surely not.....
Then she tensed and jerked her body about ineffectively in here
bindings.  She cried out in dismay as the dog moved behind her and she
felt his cold black nose run up and down the inner places of her
thighs, sniffing at the juices that ran down her. She gasped as he
slopped his enormous, wet tongue into her gaping sex-trough, still
wide from her fucking, licked over her taut anus, licked, licked,
licked.
Sera thought that she would go mad from the perverted delicious
tinglings of sheer pleasure that burgeoned in her pussy and rectum.
Laughing and pointing, the soldiers who had so recently humiliated her
stood by calling to others to come and watch the beast defile her
body, slurping his long, red, wet tongue into her vulva, dabbling it
just inside the hot, itching cunt entry.
She cried out in anguish as the dog attempted to mount her ass.
Between her legs she could see the tip of his prick emerging, the knob
just forming far back in the protective skin of his cock.
That would be the ultimate of debauchery, she thought in helpless
anguish, being mounted and fucked by an animal.  But the bars of the
cage were in its way and soon it reluctantly gave up and shuffled
away.



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