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Kuwait (MF, rp)
By Anonymous Author - 1995

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WARNING - This file contains explicit and intense descriptions of 
non-consenting sex and acts of sexual fetish. If this subject 
matter offends you, CLOSE this file now and leave it. This is a 
work of fiction - a fantasy -. It does knowingly depict and actual 
person or any actual event. This material is not to be viewed by 
minors.
 
*

What follows is an excerpt from a manuscript titled "RAPE IN 
KUWAIT". The story is about a pretty, young computer tech for a US 
company that is trapped in the City when the invasion took place.

Kelly's job was to help upgrade the computers at a major hotel and 
that is where she was and what she was doing at the start of the 
invasion. Enemy forces engulfed the hotel quickly, establishing 
firm control by quick and brutal means. 

Hidden in the office, A lovely, young restaurant hostess barely 
escaped the clutches of the invaders and Kelly fears that she will 
not be so lucky if the men find her hiding in the office. She and 
the hostess are attempting to flee; Kelly trying to reach what she 
believes to be the relative safety of her hotel room upstairs; the 
hostess frantic to flee anywhere...
 
*

Kelli's decision to take the emergency stairs had been a wise 
move. The elevators were still operating, but were swarming with 
invaders. She had only a moment to choose and as she raced from 
the elevator lobby area to the stairwell door, the cafe hostess 
ran into the car Kelli had forsaken. Even as Kelli raced up the 
stairs, the hostess, her hotel uniform crumpled on the elevator 
floor, was being slammed rhythmically against the car sides as her 
pussy stretched and quivered, opening to the hard, raping cock of 
an invading soldier enjoying the stupidity of his lovely prize.

Kelli's knees weakened as she gained the fifth floor landing. Her 
only conscious thought was to make it safety to her room and maybe 
hide in a ceiling crawl hole. If she got that far...  For her -
unconscious- mind, because of what she'd seen, had al-ready begun 
to send signals through her body; signals that caused her nipples 
to hurt slightly and her crotch to tremble.

Cautiously, she opened the fire door and stole a glance down the 
long, carpeted hallway. She would have to make it past at least 
twenty rooms, ten on each side; past the elevator lobby and then 
past another six rooms to her own. She couldn't see any activity 
in the hallway, but could hear strange and muffled sounds. "Maybe 
none of them got this far yet," she thought to herself, "Maybe 
they're all still on the main floor, looting the bar and 
restaurant going at the ones who didn't get away. Maybe they 
haven't even gotten to the second or third floor." Somewhat 
fortified by her rationalizing and lack of movement in the 
hallway, she decided to chance a run. 

She made it as far down the hall as the sixth door when she was 
confronted with the source of the noise she'd first heard.  All 
the doors had been closed except this one and she stopped short, 
trying to find courage to pass by it. Crouching near the floor, 
she tried to make herself as small and invisible as possible. 
Kelli attempted to keep her eyes tightly shut as she crept past 
the open door, not wanting to see or be seen; but she was 
compelled to look into the room. She drew an involuntary, sharp 
breath turned her head. 

His back was to the door; a big, hairy brute. Nude, he stood at 
the foot of the hotel room bed with his legs wide apart. Kelli 
watched transfixed as he moaned loudly, his hands and arms in 
front of him, shoulders rocking back and forth. She could hear 
choking and gagging sounds coming from the bed. Suddenly, the 
brute lunged and shoved his hands forward. Over his hunched 
shoulders, Kelli saw a flash of light brown skin crash backward, 
down on top the bed and the man climbed on top of the body he'd 
just thrown backward. Her mind screamed for her to run, but Kelli 
remained frozen, cowering in the hall and unable to tear her gaze 
away.

There was a momentary flurry of thick, muscular arms and legs, 
tangled with slim, petit ones. As Kelli watched in terrified awe, 
two slim, delicate legs flailed in the air from under a tree-like 
torso, and huge buttocks settled in between them. There were 
muffled grunts of command, mixed with breathless squeals of 
protest. Hairy knees forced the slim legs farther apart and Kelli 
watched the muscular ass move rapidly, in jerky motions; shifting 
and adjusting as though hunting. Pretty, soft naked heels beat a 
momentary tattoo on the bed until strong hands reach back and 
grabbed slim ankles.

The muscular buttocks raised high for a heartbeat and then plunged 
downward. Kelli heard a loud, deep groan of pleasure followed 
immediately by one of higher pitch filled with shock and despair. 
She watched in horrified fascination as the muscular buttocks 
began to rise and fall in rhythmic waves and the hotel room 
bedsprings began to creak in unison. There were sucking noises and 
more muffled commands; slim legs stopped flailing the air and 
lowered slowly down on the bed. More muffled commands and the slim 
legs rose, wide apart. Kelli stared as the slim legs bent at their 
knees and, as the muscular buttocks continued to rise and fall, 
hairy back and shoulders rose into her view.

A harsh, whispered command and the slim legs swung wider apart and 
flexed; soft, round heels settled on massive, broad shoulders. 
Rough, unshaven cheeks brushed against pink and rippled soles. One 
more gruff, whispered command and ten beautiful, delicate toes 
spread slowly apart, quivering while sunburned and mustached-
covered lips played over them. A hard tongue flicked and tasted 
each of the ten trembling beauties as the muscled ass began to 
rise and fall with greater frequency and intensity. 

Kelli's stomach knotted and she tasted bile in the back of her 
throat, but she was riveted to the site. Her nipples felt 
strangely irritated and she unconsciously rubbed them.

The brute's shoulder's and torso lowered from Kelli's view and she 
heard whispered orders, more hurriedly and urgently issued. The 
slim legs descended from broad shoulders and tightly encircled the 
thick torso. Slim ankles locked together; ten pink, pretty toes 
fanned and trembled rigidly apart as the hard but-tocks rose and 
fell more rapidly. Almost as though checking to see if orders had 
been followed, rough and calloused hands reached back and fondled 
the ten spread, quivering pink toes. Low groans of building 
pleasure were mingled with breathless, frightened and conquered 
moans forced with each ramming descent of the muscular buttocks. 
As the bedspring creaks and the submissive moans of captured prey 
increased in intensity, Kelli finally managed to break free of the 
morbid fascination the little drama being played out before her 
seemed to hold.

Body trembling with feelings more bizarre than simple gut-level 
fear, she inched away from the open door, stood on weak, quaking 
legs and moved slowly along the wall. She remembered there was an 
alcove housing a soft drink and ice machine about half way from 
where she stood, and the elevator lobby. She could hide there, 
catch her breath and figure out how to make it past the lobby and 
to her room.  

She was no more than a couple of steps from the alcove when a 
screaming curse split the air in the hall. In one bound, Kelli 
made it to the ice machine and flattened herself between it and 
the alcove wall. A door flung open two rooms down from the lobby 
and a figure burst out into the hallway, shortly followed by what 
Kelli thought to be the devil himself. Heart pounding in her 
throat, Kelli slipped down behind the ice machine and once again 
tried to shut her eyes to horrors descending around her. Soft 
footpads beat past her, closely followed by rampaging stomps.  
Kelli's eyes simply would not close.

The girl was in her late twenties, taller than most of the young 
female nationals Kelli had seen, and had a gorgeous body.  Kelli 
couldn't miss that fact because, with the exception of a ragged 
wisp of flimsy underpants, she was totally naked. In hot pursuit 
was an equally naked invading soldier, brown as the hallway walls 
and enraged that his captive had for the moment, escaped him. This 
brute had bushy, scraggly hair and beard to match. The man 
screamed loud, wild-eyed curses at the fleeing girl as the couple 
flashed by Kelli's hiding place and she could seethe crazed 
combination of lust for the girl and anger that she'd slipped away 
from him radiating from his fierce eyes. 

Just past the alcove, the soldier flung himself at the escaping 
captive, catching her at the waist. She tumbled to the deep carpet 
face down and he was on her in flash. Kelli huddled behind the ice 
machine as her eyes again betrayed her and she became witness to 
yet another of the horror dramas playing out all over the hotel, 
the city and most of the tiny nation at the moment.

He rolled the girl to her back and jammed both of his knees down 
on her shoulders. Kelli watched the girl flop around on the carpet 
like a beached tuna as he pinned her to the floor, cursing at her 
in a language Kelli understood little of. Although more slightly 
built than the soldier Kelli had watched in the room down the 
hall, she had a much clearer view of this one. As he crouched 
above the girl, Kelli saw how his cock throbbed; veined, purple 
and ugly with lust for the girl he'd captured. It jutted haughtily 
from his hairy, flat stomach and above full, pulsating balls when 
finally he released the heavy pressure of his knees from her 
shoulders. 

The girl laid still, eyes wide with fear as he shifted position. 
Still keeping her flat on her back, he moved forward and sat on 
his haunches, facing her head. The girl's body trembled as he 
leered at her nakedness. He grabbed a handful of the girl's raven-
black hair, twisted her head around and forced her face into his 
crotch. Eyes still wide in shock and fear, she opened her mouth 
and took the throbbing purple head of his dick in her mouth and 
began to suck in deep gulps. In those lovely brown eyes, Kelli saw 
a glaze of resignation as the girl encircled his cock with her 
mouth. The brute's hands worked down to her chest and he squeezed 
her melon-shaped tits, rubbing hard at her dollar-sized nipples. 
The girl sucked his cock, bringing one slim hand up to grasp his 
hard shaft and began to slowly jack him off as she sucked him.

Kelli watched with a horrified fascination she didn't under-stand 
as the invader bent over his captive's body and sucked hotly at 
her jutting nipples. Kelli watched as a hand slid down the 
captive's stomach and fondled the girl's thick, dark public bush. 
His lips followed the same course his fingers had just taken and 
he leaned forward on his knees and licked his way down the girl's 
stomach. The girl shifted position slightly on the carpet and did 
not allow his hard cock to slip from her lips. The soldier grabbed 
her thighs and spread her legs, pulling them up and bending her 
knees. Kelli saw the girl's pussy open obscenely before him, her 
cunt lips wet and glistening; drops of saliva  clinging to the 
curly black hairs and laced in her mound. Kelli knew why: The 
soldier had been eating the girl's pussy when somehow, she was 
able to bolt for the door. Kelli also knew that from the way the 
girl was sucking his rod, she would not try to run again...

He bent to her pussy and sucked hungrily, licking her thighs, 
running his tongue over her pussy hair, darting it deep inside her 
hole and slurping hotly at her clit. His hands worked under her 
rounded ass cheeks and he rubbed her pussy hard onto his mouth. 
The girl moaned and quivered each time his tongue flicked over her 
clit. Her eyes still remained wide open in fright, but her hand 
worked harder and faster on his shaft. His hands ran up her 
thighs, over her calves and fondled her ankles as he spread her 
legs wider and wider apart. Kelli watched mesmerized as his tongue 
worked over her pink, puckered little asshole all the way over her 
pussy slit and onto her public mound and back again. And again....

Time seemed to ooze by as Kelli watched the erotic horror before 
her, the dim recesses of her mind recalling numerous college days' 
marijuana highs when time almost stood still. As the forced oral 
copulation went on under the hallway's overhead light glare, two 
invaders clambered off the elevator and ambled down the hallway. 
The man violating the girl paid them no mind and the two passing 
soldiers jabbered excitedly, patting their own crotches as they 
stopped for a moment to observe the action.  Kelli knew if they 
spotted her, she would undoubtedly join the captive on the floor 
or be dragged into a room and... 

The two strode on, kicking in a door here and there, but finding 
nothing other than the assault still underway a couple of rooms 
down the hall; Kelli had her first terrible feeling of "when I get 
caught", not "if I get caught". Her nipples began to itch and a 
strange, frightening quiver invaded her thighs.

On the plush carpet, the soldier still licked hotly at his 
captive's pussy, thrusting his hips into her face as she continued 
to suck his cock and work his shaft up and down frantically.  His 
hands worked from her ankles to the pink, rippled soles of her 
feet, separating and fondling the girl's long, slim toes; polished 
a bright red and glistening in the hallway lighting's glare. He 
abruptly rolled off the girl, his cock sliding from her lips.

He rotated his body around settled between her spread legs.  
Pushing her knees back to her chest, he cupped a soft, round heel 
in each hand and pulled her feet to his lips. Roughly and 
hungrily, he sucked the girl's naked toes, running his tongue over 
her soles and heels. Still wide-eyed in fear mixed with 
resignation to her fate, she leaned up on one elbow and reached 
for her violator's throbbing cock. Grabbing it, she rapidly jacked 
him off as he sucked her toes and feet. Kelli's own red-painted 
toes involuntarily tried to curl inside her black high heels. Her 
nipples began to tingle and her thighs ached slightly.

The soldier dropped the girl's ankles and lowered himself between 
her spread knees, settling on top of her. He growled something at 
her and she nodded her head vigorously, responding in a series of 
rapid jabber which Kelli, without speaking the language, knew 
clearly meant the girl was submitting and far too terrified to try 
another escape. The man growled something else 
and she responded with a frightened squeal, spreading her legs 
wide apart. She lifted her head and sought his mouth with hers, 
encouraging him to crush his lips on hers, forcing her head back 
down on the carpet. As he mounted her, the girl tried to grab his 
throbbing cock and guide into her wet slit. It wasn't necessary...

Time mired in tar for Kelli; a hypnotic, erotic trance-like state 
that had been building in her mind pushed aside the initial, 
rational fear that had driven her flight. With an excruciatingly 
delicious slowness, the spectacle before her played on...

The bulbous, purple head of the brute's cock probed into the open, 
pink fuck hole of his captive. Kelli watched his ass slowly push 
downward as the girl's cunt lips spread around his shaft.  Soft, 
moist, pliable and quivering pussy meat stretched and expanded, 
tightly gripping his cock as it slowly disappeared inside of her. 
As his cock fucked it's way past her curly, drenched pussy hair, 
through her swollen lips and into the hot, clutching walls of cunt 
muscle, a loud, long cry of submission coupled with the 
pain/pleasure of being taken; being filled to the hilt, escaped 
her lips as her head slammed back on the car-pet. Kelli drew a 
sharp, involuntary breath and her tongue instinctively flicked 
over her own lips.

His cock plunged deep into the girl's open, waiting to be raped 
pussy; her legs quivered wider apart and her ass rose slightly up 
off the carpet. Her delicate hands clutched at his back and her 
head rotated slowly from side to side as his suck-hardened cock 
rammed to the hilt. Her cry trailed off into a guttural moan as 
his ass raised and he withdrew only to plunge into her again. 
Kelli huddled in the alcove, unable to tear her gaze away from his 
thick cock as it pulled all the way out, slick and dripping with 
the girl's pussy juices, then plunged back in again until his 
heavy cum-laden balls slapped against the raped girl's firm, 
smooth ass cheeks.

The girl's legs drew back and her knees clutched tightly at his 
sides, her calves hooked high over his back as he shoved his cock 
back into her pussy. Slim toes quivering and spreading, a hot moan 
escaped her lips as he filled her pussy. Kelli felt light-headed 
as she watched the brute start to fuck the girl with hard, even, 
rhythmic strokes. For Kelli, heartbeats seemed to dissolve into 
minute eternities as his cock slowly and deliciously plunged in 
and out of the girl's violated pussy. With each thrust, the girl 
moaned in hot submission to the soldier's raping cock, pumping her 
own hips up to meet it. All pretense resistance was gone; she held 
her legs open and tightly against him as he raped her, moaning in 
total fucked submission with each deep thrust.

As if an amphetamine-driven rheostat was being advanced in Kelli's 
porno-masochistic-voyeuristic shocked state, the rise and fall of 
his buttocks as his cock raped into the captive beauty gained 
speed; images swirling faster and faster before Kelli's 
fascinated, terrified eyes. The brute's cock rammed harder and 
harder; faster and faster as the girl's raped moans in response to 
each thrust became louder and louder, evolving into sharp cries 
that reverberated off the hallway walls. The girl wrapped her slim 
legs tightly around his waist as he slammed her ass forcefully 
into the plush carpet with each demanding thrust. He rode her hot 
and furiously, cramming both hands under her ass and yanking her 
hips up to meet each of his onslaughts. Her raped cries melted 
into one continuous wail...

Kelli's own breath was coming in short gasps as she watched his 
cock seem to double in size as he fucked the girl to his climax. 
His balls expanded, still slapping rapidly and obscenely against 
the girl's ass. He threw his head back and screamed in hot rape 
pleasure as the first waves of orgasm overtook him. His cock 
rammed deep in her pussy and he held it there, impaling her as his 
body stiffened, his ass muscles clenching and his legs quaking. 
Screaming again, he pulled back and thrust deep into her again, 
once more impaling her on his cock. Thick gobs of sticky, milky 
cum spurted through the tight seal her pussy made around his cock 
and gushed in rivulets down her thighs. Four more times Kelli 
watched the rapist scream and impale his moaning captive on his 
cock, spurting torrents of cum into her fucked pussy; until, thick 
and sticky, semen mixed with her sex juices and pooled on the 
carpet under her still-quivering ass...

Kelli made a heroic effort to gather her senses as the soldier 
laid heavily on top of his victim, pulling in deep lung-fulls of 
air as she quivered under him, her legs still wrapped tightly 
about his waist. Kelli's heart raced and her own breath came in 
deep gulps. She tried to stand for a moment, but her legs wouldn't 
hold the weight. "Gotta get past that lobby.", she thought to 
herself. Some measure of rational thought had re-turned, but there 
was still a strange and disturbing tingle running through her 
body, concentrating at her nipples and coursing through her inner 
thighs. "Gotta move now," she thought, "while that asshole on the 
carpet is too wasted to notice me." She managed to stand upright 
and peek down the hallway toward the elevator lobby. Except for 
the rapist and his victim on the carpet, the hallway was deserted. 
She took a tentative step out of the alcove, but a loud groan from 
the floor drove her back into hiding.

The soldier rolled off his victim and rose to his knees. The 
girl's legs flopped down and she lay spread-eagled on the floor, 
semen running from her quaking pussy and puddling on the carpet 
between her legs. The brute had recovered quickly. Grabbing the 
girl under her armpits, he forced her to climb shakily to her 
sucked and fondled feet. He half carried, half shoved her back 
toward the room from which she'd almost managed to escape her 
fate. No doubt, once the door slammed shut, there would be more of 
the same in store for his glassy-eyed captive on the room's king 
sized bed.

Hallway empty, Kelli willed her muscles back to reality and moved 
quickly down the corridor. At the elevator lobby, she heard the 
rumbling of machinery and watched in horror as the floor counter 
above one of the doors approached "five". She ran further down the 
hall, trying doorknobs as she fled. Not one turned. 
Back at the lobby, she heard the car stop and the door hiss open.  
Flattening against the wall, she glanced down the hall and saw the 
three invaders she watched rape the office girl downstairs, leave 
the elevator and enter the lobby; the same three that had almost 
captured her. Their backs were to her for the moment as they 
chattered, apparently discussing where to go next. Legs again 
weak, she willed them to move and crept along the wall to the next 
hotel room door. She knew all one of them had to do was simply 
turn her direction...

She reached the door and silently touched the knob. This one 
turned.