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



CHAPTER FOURTEEN

When Sera returned to consciousness again, she found herself on her
back, tied to a low table.  She could feel her ankles tied firmly to
the legs at the far end while her arms were pulled back and as safely
tied below her hanging head.  The next thing that she was aware of was
the smell of food and her stomach contracted sharply with hunger.  How
long had it been since her last meal of stale rice? She couldn't
remember.
Somewhere behind her in the back of the cave there must have been a
fire and basic cooking facilities for the young recruits, as Sera
could hear the sounds of their evening meal being prepared, voices
excited and happy.
Some minutes later a group of young Cong began to gather around her,
squatting around her tied body.  It was hard for Sera to see, but
lifting her head as high as she could, it seemed to her as if there
were at least ten or more of them taking their places around her,
squatting back on their ankles and they seemed to be holding
chopsticks.
"Aaaahhhh!" Sera gasped suddenly as a hot, sticky mess of rice,
vegetables and sauce was tipped from saucepans along the middle of her
body, from her breasts down to her snatch.  They intended to eat from
her, using her as their table for the meal!, she realised.
The food was hot but not scalding and Sera found that she was tied so
tightly that even if she tried to wriggle, the food did not seem to
move anyway.  Forgetting the pain of the hot food, Sera's mind moved
on to wondering if the youths would offer her any of the meal, or
would they eat it all, inches from her hungry mouth?
The band bent forward and began to talk among themselves as their
chopsticks picked up pieces of rice and vegetable from her.  Sera
could not understand a word of what they said as they jabbered
together but somehow she felt that she was the main subject of the
conversation.  She winced and fluttered as chopsticks swirled food
around in the sauce in sensitive places.  Sometimes there were jabs
and prods directly at her.  At other times sticks seemed more to probe
and lift and poke - particularly around her pussy.
Sera thought that they must have also been drinking something
alcoholic as the noise level in the cave rose steadily as the food
disappeared.  She had almost given up hope of being given any of the
food when one pair of chopsticks dropped a large piece of rice and
vegetables into her open mouth.  She chewed and swallowed hungrily.
This must have amused the boy soldier because more pieces fell towards
her mouth as she struggled to hold her head up ready to catch them.
Several pieces missed and she despairingly felt them slide off her
face to the dirt floor.
Quickly the youth tired of feeding her and moving closer to her face,
began a new game of stuffing small quantities of rice and food into
her nostrils.  Food was dropped into the open holes and then prodded
and rammed in further with the end of his chopstick as her giggled.
Sauce trickled down into her sinuses and Sera had to keep her mouth
open to breathe.  Itching and desperate for air, Sera snorted through
her nose, spraying rice upward in a way that made the Cong laugh
delightedly.
Slightly further down her body three or four of the youths seemed to
be concentrating on her breasts.  Sera had always been shy of her DD
breasts and since they had grown that way when she was fourteen, she
had always taken care to dress in loose tops and sweaters so that she
did not draw attention to herself.  Clearly, even on her back, the
soft mounds of delightful flesh were larger and more interesting than
what they were used to seeing in Vietnam.
"Aaaauuuummmm," the girl moaned, distracted from her efforts to snort,
as chopsticks pinched at her nipples.  A challenge was made between
two of the young men, now happily drunk, posed over her titties.  They
would see who was the better at pinching her nipples with their
chopsticks.
But first, to make it harder, cooking oil was brought and a small
puddle was poured around Sera's navel.  Rubbing their fingers in the
oil, at each side of her, strong young men began to spread the warm
oil over her breasts, stroking and squeezing them firmly as they
rubbed in the slippery stuff. When they were well coated, the fingers
dug deeply in around the nipple base and seized the nubs firmly.  They
were milked and stretched in the greasy oil, pulled and rubbed between
thumb and forefinger, until blood flooded into them and they stood
proudly out, high above her mounds.  
Luckily for Sera, these preparations distracted the youth who had been
working on her nose, so that with a final snort she was able to take
deep breaths of air again.  "Aiiiieeeee!" she squealed as the
competition began, strong oriental fingers squeezing the chopsticks
around her nipples.  To begin with they seemed to concentrate on
crushing the nubs as hard as possible, to demonstrate their finger
strength.  Alarm bells of pain and pleasure raced through Sera as
electric sensations were triggered by their efforts. But soon the game
seemed to be more one of getting a good grip on the nipple with the
chopstick, seizing as much flesh as possible, and then pulling the
nipple hard up away from the breast as far as possible before the
greasy morsel slipped and it began again. And as more drink was passed
around, others wanted to join in and try their skill.
The build up of these intense feelings in her tender nipples was
beginning to make Sera squirm.  Somehow she found that she could not
help jiggling her butt ever so slightly from side to side on the now
slippery table as the Cong youths tortured her tits. Her head hanging
down where none of them could see, Sera bit her lips and gasped.
She was the first to notice when the mongrel arrived, drawn by the
smell of the food and his cold, wet tongue began licking eagerly
around her belly, trying to catch as much food as it could before it
was driven away by the boy soldiers. Gulping and wolfing, it was
licking up sauce and leftovers around her Mons before the men kicked
it good-naturedly back, in too much of a good mood to be angry at the
dog.
Sera heard more conversation in the group and then hands began to
untie her arms from the table legs.  With her hands still gripped
firmly on either side of her, she was lifted slightly upwards from the
waist and a thick bamboo pole was pushed under her shoulders. The pole
was uncomfortable underneath her, between her shoulders and the table,
as her arms were stretched out as far as possible down either side of
the length of the bamboo and again tied firmly.
Now, for the first time thin rope was also passed round her middle so
that she found herself tied firmly to the table, unable to lift her
middle at all.
Next she felt her legs being freed.  Two excited and drunken youths
held each foot and levered her legs, on each side of her, outwards and
back up towards the pole.  "Aaaaagggghhhh," Sera pleaded as her legs
were stretched and her muscles cracked.  But with their combined
strength they were quickly able to bring each ankle to the pole where
they were tied off.  Sera found herself still on her back on the table
but now with her butt in the air, open and wide.  Her pussy and
asshole could not be more open to the world.
Raised slightly by the bamboo pole behind her shoulders, Sera found
that she could see more of the room in her new, agonised position.
One of the men was holding back the mongrel as five or six others
gathered around her exposed snatch.  She felt strong fingers pull open
her outer lips, stretching them to the side.  And then the warm gunge
of food being stuffed firmly down into her pussy.  "Aaaiiieeee, God,
no!" wailed Sera suddenly seeing what they were trying to do with her
next.
To Sera the feeling of her pussy filling until it was bloated with the
sloppy food was intense and exciting.  It was as if she had suddenly
been completed filled with the most wonderful, perfect cock,
stretching to fill all her corners, stroking her eager walls. Even the
fiery itch of some spice that must have been in the sauce was not
enough to distract her from the warm sensual pleasure. She wished she
could squirm, but no movement was possible.
Once the youths were sure that she was completely full from her womb
to her outer lips they stood back.  The fingers holding her outer lips
released and the boy soldiers inspected the resulting pudding open
within her bulging slash. The noticed that despite the wide angle of
her legs, her gash almost closed as the outer lips returned to their
normal position, protecting her pussy.
>From somewhere in their cave, something like clips must have been
found because the next thing that Sera felt was the sharp bite of
clips into her inner lips.  "Aaaaoooouuuuu," she complained pitifully
but no one paid her any attention.  The clips, if that is what they
were, were tied to lines that were pulled wide and tied off, so that
Sera's inner lips now stretched out on either side of her cunt like
soft pink wings, shining in the firelight. The open space within,
crammed with the remains of their meal, was now totally exposed and
vulnerable.  The mongrel was released.
Clearly the dog had been watching the preparations, smelling the food
hungrily, because in an instant his great mouth was at her snatch as
he set about trying to gulp the food from her.  "Ooooohhhhh, oooowwwww
- God!" Sera shouted as sopping tongue, teeth, jowls and slobber
worked at her tender privates.  The outermost food was easy enough and
the beast wolfed it down in chunks as quickly as possible.  Anything
further in the blonde had to be dug out with his tongue and lips. Sera
froze, terrified that her snatch was about to be bitten and tried her
hardest to use her cunt muscles to squeeze the food up towards the
dog's desperate, searching nose. Extraordinary sensations swept
through her.
It was lucky that the mongrel had such a deliciously long tongue as it
probed and scoured wetly inside her snatch.  Her cunt walls relished
the raw feeling of its slithering wetness as it was dipped again and
again into her, searching for the deeper food.  Whoever was near the
lines tied to the clips attached to her inner lips decided to pull
them even tighter in an effort to make her open still further to the
beast.
"Aaaaaiiiii," Sera wailed suddenly as a drunken joker leaned over her
and pinched her clit hard with his chopsticks, perhaps the winner in
the earlier nipple competition?  Close to the dog's head as it
rummaged through her pussy, the chopsticks teasingly stroked up and
down the length of her tiny, tender pipe and then would squeeze and
bite.
Dipping and rolling the ends of the chopsticks in what was left of the
cooking oil, slipped onto the girl across her belly, the young man
idly began to masturbate her clit, stroking it firmly between the
chopsticks, encouraging the pipe to distend and emerge fully from its
sheath.  New pressures towards orgasm began flashing excitement
through Sera's groin, the combination of the mongrel's savage licking
and the stick pressure stroking her clit suddenly was too much for
her.
One extra firm squeeze and slide down the length of her pipe and she
screamed in orgasm "Aaaaaaahhhhhh - God - yesssssss!"  Boiling liquid
seemed to flow through the out-of-control American as the chopsticks
concentrated on pressing as hard as strong fingers could make them
round the tip head of her clit.  Deep inside her cunt, the mongrel was
sadly accepting that he had recovered almost the last of the food and
his tongue slithered slowly, reluctantly round her walls in search of
extra morsels - adding to her ecstasy. She slumped.
The great mongrel was dragged back away from her and the lines and
clips to her inner lips were thankfully released. One of the drunken
young men up-ended a half full bottle into her cunt, pouring the hot,
biting liquid towards her womb and then pressing the bottle itself
down after it, so that half of the bottle disappeared inside her.
Slowly he began to fuck the blonde with the bottle, enjoying the slow
slither and slip and squelch as the bottle moved in and out of her
snatch. Despite herself Sera felt her cunt walls quickly respond.
Perhaps it was the alcohol now flooding into her?  She could not
prevent herself from milking the bottle, stroking it like a giant
prick, encouraging its efforts within her.
Seeing the bottle-fucking triggered a quick response in the youths and
the mood of the band changed as they realised that it had come to the
time when they should stop playing with the prisoner and start fucking
her.  One of them, with a short but thick cock pushed forward, removed
the bottle from her and thrust himself hard up her ass.
"Yeeeaaaassss," Sera responded, wishing again that she was free to
arch back and throw her pussy firmly towards the invading member.  But
she was helpless and could only shudder slightly, tossing her head
from side to side, at each thump as the vigorous teenager pumped his
hips against her. He was too young and too drunk for it to last for
long and after a few more thrusts, Sera felt the first scalding spray
deep into her ass as the soldier called out in triumph to his
comrades.
One after another they attacked her butt and satisfied themselves in
her tight, slippery ass. Part of Sera's mind wished that some of them
at least would choose her main channel but perhaps they were avoiding
it because of the remains of the food - and the drink.
She did her best to squeeze their young pricks with her rear walls,
trying to push herself towards the edge again, but each time she was
beginning to get near, the soldier inside her would cum and break off,
leaving her frustrated and empty until he was replaced and it all
began again.
Eventually it seemed that the entire group had taken as much of her
ass as they needed for the time being.  And in the space, the mongrel
crept forward, driven by the wonderful cum smells around her open
rear.  Lapping eagerly, the same wet, red tongue that had probed deep
into her pussy, began trying to lick up as much of the magical fluids
in her ass as possible.  
Excited by the smells and the fucking around him, the long red end of
the beast's prick again began to emerge hopefully from its sheath.  It
jerked and quivered beneath its belly as its mouth slurped at her
hole.  One of the boys must have noticed the prick because a burst of
Vietnamese excited shouting led to two of the youths lifting the
mongrel up over the belly of the helpless American.
"Aaaaiiii -ooooohhhh," Sera muttered as she felt the wet stabbings of
the stiff mongrel meat probing around her sopping, battered snatch.
She gasped as it started to enter her cunt but the soldiers pulled the
dog back by its haunches and guided it firmly towards her other hole.
Sera's exhausted mind remembered her earlier question, wondering if
what it would be like to have the beast in her ass.  She was going to
find out.
"Aaaaaaaggggghhh," she breathed out, almost contentedly as the firm,
red pole thrust its way into her creamed out butt hole and the dog
began to hunch.  At first slowly and then quicker as it found its
balance and rhythm, the mongrel took control of her.  She could not
stop herself from gasping "Yeeeesssss - at last," and then blushing
and hoping that the youths had not heard her as the pent-up,
frustrated tensions in her focused on the smooth pistoning in her
rear.
Faster and harder the beast went.  There was so much cum already in
her used passage that the dog prick slipped almost too easily in and
out of her and the mongrel growled, needing some edge to help it to
begin to come. Sera's muscles tightened as hard as she could to reach
out and welcome each thrust.
Further back down its prick, the monster's knot emerged and thickened,
a ball that was now battering against her spread buttocks with each
push into her.  Sera could feel it slamming hard against her - surely
it would never get into her, she thought desperately, not knowing any
more if she wanted it in her or not.
Her nerve endings were screaming within her, lines of electrical fire
running through her, building especially in her belly as well as at
her clit and nipples.  She felt the crest of the wave building,
building, building and was as desperate as the beast in trying to
drive towards the breaking point.  Although she was unable to spread
her legs any wider or to lift them up around the mongrel's neck, she
instinctively used her snatch muscles to flatten and widen her hole as
much as possible.
Mouth hanging open, red tongue lolling out over its teeth, slobber
dripping from its jaws, the great mongrel hunched furiously into her.
Some deep instinct made it insist that it would enter her as deeply as
possible, drive as far as it could into her rear.  Its back legs
shuffled a little closer, it leaned harder into her chest and the knob
ball thudded into the surrounding skin at her asshole. For a moment
the beast paused, fully inside her, all its weight pressing down into
her ass.  Behind it a soldier, who had seen its effort, added his
strength too and shoved the dog's rear against her snatch.
"Aaaaaaiiiieeeee - God, God almighty!" screamed Sera in pain and
delight together, all now one for her, as the knob finally popped into
her rear end, past the sphincter gate.  At once her orgasm that had
been waiting for so long began to break and spasm furiously inside
her.  And her writhing, convulsing walls instantly gave the beast what
it needed to drive it over the edge.  Almost at the same moment, it
seemed, powerful hose squirts of cum poured into her bowels as the
pent-up dog cum was released.  Again and again it smashed against her
burning walls as her feelings overwhelmed her at last.  Cunt,
butt-hole, clit, nipples, brain, fingertips - everywhere was on fire
and melting together so that Sera swooned and her head fell back.
Above her the great dog panted and caught its breath, tongue
occasionally licking at her chest as the final dribbles and pulses
shook from the prick held so deeply inside her. It would be a long,
long time that night before the flow of blood in its prick would
finally relax enough to release the beast from within her.


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