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Marine Prisoner 
by dale10 (maipenraikhap@msn.com)

***

A young marine is interrogated by the enemy. (MM, nc, 
rp, v, tor, bd, military)

***

Jordan Peters was in a fix. He was a twenty year old 
marine stationed in Iraq who had been captured in a 
ground battle. The information was never released in 
the US because the Administration doesn't want us to 
know about such things. So Jordan was listed as missing 
in action and it was left at that. 

Jordan woke to find himself bare assed naked in a dingy 
interrogation room. His hands were cuffed behind his 
back. He felt totally vulnerable, being naked is one of 
the first ways to degrade and humiliate a prisoner. 
Jordan had learned that from his own side when they had 
used such techniques on the enemy. Jordan was scared 
shitless. He felt certain his life was over. 

He was a handsome young man with a great well developed 
body and a cute boyish face. What made the whole thing 
sadder was that he had gotten married only two weeks 
before his unit was called up. Now he thought of his 
beautiful young wife at home. Would he ever see her 
again? 

The door to the cell like room opened and three men 
came in. They were young; in their middle twenties. 
They were all thin but well muscled, smooth shaven, 
handsome men with dark curly hair, long straight noses, 
and dark flashing eyes. Two of them stayed at the door 
while one approached Jordan. 

"Are you feeling all right. You passed out from a minor 
explosion near you. Our doctor says there is no serious 
damage, but you may have a headache for a while. I am 
Yusef. That is not my real name, but you don' t need to 
know my real name and Yusef will do. We need to talk," 
he glanced down at the dog tags in his hand.

"Jordan Peters. We need to talk quickly and seriously. 
If you give us the right answers, you will be placed in 
holding and well fed and taken care of. If you do not 
give us the right answers, you will wish you were dead, 
but the agony will continue for a very long time. 
Excuse please my poor English. I hope I make myself 
clear."

"As a prisoner of war, I am obligated to tell you 
nothing. You are obligated to treat me with respect." 

Yusef smiled, "Yes. the way you treat your prisoners 
with respect, huh?" All three men chuckled. "My brother 
was fifteen when he was captured. He was later found 
dead. His anus had not only been repeatedly raped, but 
when we found him, he had a flashlight up his rectum. 
He had an American flag stuck up inside his penis. His 
nipples had been cut off, and his teeth pulled out, we 
assume so he could better suck cock. This the Americans 
did to him. These stories never make the headlines." 

Yusef walked closer, his thin strong body moving like a 
jungle cat. "Now you will tell us what we need to 
know." He looked down at the handsome naked marine. "We 
found on you letters to your wife, Becky is her name, 
yes? It seems you have just recently been married. How 
delightful. I sincerely hope you see your beautiful 
wife again. This is her photo, no?" He held up a photo 
of Jordan's new bride. Jordan wanted to cry. Tears 
clouded his eyes. He bit his lower lip. 

"So we begin. Your people are planning a maneuver to 
surprise our leaders, this much we know. I need to know 
how the troops are divided up and from which directions 
they will come and how soon. As I say we do not have 
much time." 

"I am just a marine grunt, for Christ's sake. How the 
fuck do I know what's being planned?" 

Yusef smiled. "You know because the troops were already 
on the move when we had our little skirmish. I know 
that word and speculation gets around pretty fast. Just 
tell me what you know, that's all." 

"I go where I am ordered. I don't know anything. Nor 
was I in any way responsible for what happened to your 
brother. I bear the Iraqi people no ill will. I am just 
doing my duty to my country." 

Yusef shook his head and signaled to his two cohorts. 
"I can see you do not want to cooperate. We don't have 
the time to play games." 

They dragged Jordan to a door that had been set upon 
some bricks to form a kind of low table. Then they 
looped a rope around Jordan's fat cock and balls and 
stretched it out on the table. Jordan had a very large 
cock and big heavy nuts. Even in high school, all the 
guys kidded him in the locker room and all the girls 
wanted a peek. He was very proud of his equipment. On 
his wedding night, Becky had been put through some 
serious discomfort trying to accommodate the huge hunk 
of fuckmeat. Jordan had been very gentle with her.

Now he looked down, at his thick penis and balls 
stretched on the table top. The prospects were 
horrifying. 

"You have a very big cock. Like a horse, " Yusef 
laughed. "Does your pretty young wife scream in pain 
when you fuck her? Or is she a cock slut and does she 
want more and more of your big dick? How often do you 
fuck your new wife? Two or three times a day at least, 
I bet. Do you fuck her in the ass too? I love to fuck 
ass. I find it so erotic. It would be such a shame if 
we had to damage such a beautiful big cock. If we had 
to damage it so you could never fuck your wife again." 

Jordan broke out in a sweat. Sweet Jesus, how could 
this be happening to him? 

"Look, There is nothing I can tell you. I'm not even an 
officer. I have no information. I don't know about any 
offensive." 

"You are so muscular. My little brother was muscular 
too for his age. They cut off his tits." Yusef reached 
out and took Jordan's big nipples between his fingers 
and yanked hard. He stretched the nipples out to an 
impossible length. Jordan made a hissing sound that 
turned into a scream. He was a tough stud, but no hero. 

Yusef tugged and twisted the big titties in his 
fingers. Jordan couldn't pull back because his dick and 
balls were tied to the table top. Spit ran from 
Jordan's mouth and his nostrils flared as his nipples 
were crushed and pulled and twisted. Then Yusef let go 
and even more pain coursed through the young marine's 
body as feeling returned to the tortured titty tips. 
Yusef was handed a long thing cane of some kind of 
flexible wood. 

"I am going to whip your cock and balls. I am going to 
whip them until they are bloody and swollen. They may 
be permanently damaged. The pain will be awful. Please 
do not force me to do this. Tell us what we want to 
know." 

"For shit's sake, I told you all ready. I don't know a 
fucking thing. You've got to believe me." Jordan yelled 
until he was hoarse. 

They put a bag over his head and tied it like a kind of 
blindfold so he couldn't see straight ahead. He could 
still see his cock and nuts if he looked down out the 
crack in the bottom of the blindfold. 

"All right now Jordan, I am going to whip your cock 
shaft first. It is such a nice thick fucker, I hate to 
damage it. Your poor wife will never feel her husband's 
thick cock up her cunt and ass again, " 

Yusef brought the cane down on the stretched prick 
shaft. It left an ugly red welt. Jordan howled in 
agony. Again and again the cane slashed across the 
prick meat. Then Yusef brought the blows higher, 
hitting the bulging nuts. Jordan passed out and the two 
assistants took out their long brown cocks and pissed 
on him to wake him up. 

"I swear to God I don't know anything. I-I..." Jordan 
threw his body back and forth but couldn't pull away 
from his tethered dick. 

Yusef kept beating the cock and balls until they were 
swollen like over ripe fruit. Then Jordan put down the 
cane. He took a long thing sliver of bamboo. "I have 
here a bamboo shard ten inches long. I am going to 
shove it up your piss hole now and ruin the inside of 
your cock." 

Jordan blacked out from the pain. They cut him loose 
from the table and set him on the floor, then Yusef 
pissed on his face to revive him. The sliver of bamboo 
was left in his dick. Now they flipped him over onto 
his stomach. Jordan had a beautiful muscular jock ass. 
Nice smooth globes well rounded and dimpled with a deep 
crack. 

"Jordan. Please tell us what we need to know. I don't 
like to see you suffer. If you don't tell us, I am 
going to fuck you in the ass and turn you into a cunt." 

"You can't do this to me, You can't," Jordan blubbered. 
For a rough tough marine, he was being a bit of a baby. 

Yusef ran his finger down Jordan's sweaty ass crack. 
"You have a deep crack just like a virgin pussy. I am 
going to shove my cock up your rectum. Please tell us 
now before I have to do this horrible thing." 

Jordan mumbled and burbled but said nothing worthwhile, 
so Yusef's two assistants grabbed the marine's ass 
globes and pulled them painfully apart revealing his 
tiny puckered ass-holed. Yusef put a bit of grease on 
his dick, not for Jordan's sake but for his own cock's 
comfort and then began to work his large dickhead into 
the ass of the twenty year old soldier. 

"How does it feel my handsome friend to be turned into 
a cunt. To be fucked like a cheap pussy? My cock head 
is almost in. It's stretching your hole now and will 
pop in any second. Ugh! There, there it goes. You are 
now being fucked. I am fucking you like a cunt." Yusef 
drove his dick balls deep into the marine's raped ass. 

Jordan screamed bloody murder, threw his body from side 
to side, which actually made for a rather fun fuck. 
After he fucked Jordan for ten minutes, he shot his 
load up the boy's ruptured ass, then he pulled out and 
had his two assistants also fuck the poor prisoner. 
Jordan was by now out of his mind with agony. He was in 
a partial state of shock and mumbled incoherently. 

Yusef turned Jordan over onto his back and then sat on 
the boy's chest. "Now listen to me, Jordan. Things are 
about to get very unpleasant for you. We are now going 
to pull out your teeth one by one until you are 
toothless and then we are going to fuck your face like 
a cunt! You don't want that, do you?" 

Jordan talked. He told them everything he knew, which 
wasn't much. He babbled about troops and where they 
were, how many he thought they had. He talked of rumors 
and what the soldiers thought might happen. He told 
them every thing he could think of. The words poured 
out in a strained hoarse croak. Finally he finished. He 
lay there panting with Yusef seated on his chest, the 
big brown prick slapping across his chin now and again. 

Yusef smiled and nodded his head. "There, you see. That 
wasn't so bad was it? And think of the pain you could 
have saved. It could have been so much better for you 
my handsome young friend. Now tell us one more thing 
and we can let you go. One more thing..." 

"What? What do you want to know?" 

"Simple. How many grains of sand in the desert?" 

Jordan blinked the tears and sweat and pain out of his 
eyes. "Huh?" he croaked. 

"How many grains of sand in the desert? You won't tell 
us? What a shame. Then we have to continue with the 
torture. What a sad state of affairs. Now we will pull 
out your teeth and then fuck your face. Then we will 
roast your cock over a fire. then we will stick long 
skewers through your nuts. Then we will in a donkey and 
impale you on his prick. And then the serious torture 
will begin. You will pay for the death of my innocent 
brother." 

It would not be a good day for Jordan Peters. 

To be continued?

For a photo of Jordan's interrogation write to me.

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.

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