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Post From The Battlefield
by Hans Schultz (hans_schultz_2005@yahoo.com)

***

A father writes a letter to his son during the war and 
invites him to rape and kill civilians with him. 
(M+/Fg+, extreme-ped, nc, v, rp, extreme-sn, military, 
ws)

*** 

Dear son, 

I am writing to you somewhere on this unknown, 
godforsaken land. I know you have been worried about 
me, because I have not stayed in touch, but at least 
now, as you read these words, you know that your father 
is alive. As a matter of fact I am more than alive. The 
front line is far away from our battalion and our job 
is mainly just to clean the mess it has left behind. So 
my life is very good here. 

I know that your whore mother has told you that you 
should avoid being commanded to this place by any means 
necessary because it is dangerous, but do not believe 
her son. I am your father and I know better. This is 
what we men do and what we are proud of! 

I know that you want to become a real man too, and so I 
have arranged things so that you will be joining us 
here as soon as four months in your basic training have 
passed. And now, do not be afraid of this, son, because 
there is no need to. I can tell you that war is fun!

I and my comrades are attacking all those poor rural 
villages and the people there can do absolutely nothing 
to stop us. Most of the local men are sent out to die 
from the bullets of our army and there are only women 
and children at home. There is no way they can offer 
any resistance for strong soldiers like us. Which is 
good, of course. This way everything is much easier. 

No one in our company really cares about politics. Our 
only interest is to get to rape and kill. As a man you 
must understand this, son. I am proud of my uniform and 
my rifle, which I carry. As proud as I am proud of my 
cock that hardens inside my uniform trousers every time 
I see a woman or a girl begging for mercy in front of 
me. That is the feeling of power, son. You can feel it 
with your own cock too. I know you have got a big cock. 
Of course you do, because I am your father. 

Son, I want you to know that this is the way I expect 
you to follow the footsteps of your father. There is 
still a lot of this poor land left to conquer.

I was not going to believe how lucky I was when I heard 
that I had been ordered to join the 42nd cavalry 
regiment. But eventually I had to. The 42nd cavalry 
regiment is famous for its cruelty and the acts of 
senseless violence that it commits. But then again, the 
reason why I was ordered here was quite obvious. Most 
of my current comrades have a history in violence 
and/or sex crimes. And as you must be aware of, I was 
found guilty of raping that 12 years old little whore 
sister of yours two years ago. That fucking cunt was 
asking for it, I say. Thank God that in you I have at 
least one good and loyal SON. 

Anyway, I was quite sure they were going to put me away 
for a very long time, or even worse, send me to the 
front line. But it did not happen, and this is where 
your second lesson comes up, son. 

A man must always have good friends, because good 
friends will help you and stay on your side when you 
are in trouble. That friend to me this time was mister 
Aarnio. You remember him too. 

He was the reverend of our congregation there in our 
hometown. Now he is here though, with a high rank and 
with a noble, religious task to take care of the souls 
of our soldiers. A fine man indeed he is. And he took 
care of my case. He convinced the major, that it is not 
right to punish a good man like me of a crime that is 
so insignificant in the eyes of God and especially 
insignificant for the army. Which is true of course. I 
am a man at my best, and I am damn sure that I am a 
thousand times more useful to the army and my country 
than the little whore can ever be. 

Reverend Aarnio is a good man. God bless him and his 
soul forever.

And now I am here. So far I have killed about 150 
enemies, most of which have been women and children. 
And I have already lost count of how many enemy holes 
my cock has raped. It is very important that you draw a 
line between enemies and human beings. These people are 
animals and they deserve everything that we are doing 
to them. Remember that, son. You must believe me when I 
say to you, that raping at least one little cunt a day 
makes a man feel much stronger. My cock is again just 
like a lust filled tool of a young man with a constant 
hard-on. 

Yesterday we invaded a small village once again. The 
people there had no clue that we were coming their way, 
so they all were in the middle of their daily routines 
as we got them by surprise. 

I will now tell you something about it. And my son, you 
may not be ashamed of yourself, if your cock gets hard 
while reading the following. It is good exercise for 
you, as we keep eye on what you are going to do here 
too very, very soon. 

The houses looked all alike. They had not seen any 
paint for decades and most of the windows were broken 
and covered with cardboard. Domestic animals, like hens 
and pigs were wandering around the gardens. Very 
primitive, but then, what could one expect from these 
stupid people? I looked inside from a window of the 
first house and saw children playing on the floor and 
some cunts cooking food or some shit in front of the 
stove. 

The whole house was just one big room. I went to the 
door and just kicked it open. All action in the room 
stopped and the poor bastards just looked at me in a 
complete state of shock. I felt I was in total control. 
I pulled the trigger of my rifle and laughed as one by 
one I paid them all a bullet. Of course all of them did 
not die, but I do not care. Wounding them is even 
better. It brings them more pain and my cock gets more 
pleased. 

After the sound of the firing faded away there were 
only sounds of wailing and crying carried through the 
air, and it was music to my ears. The wooden toys of 
the children were left alone on the floor and they were 
slowly getting trapped in the pool of blood. Blood of 
the children, who just 10 seconds ago still merrily 
played with them. 

I do not lie to you son. My cock was hardened to its 
full length and it was dripping pre-cum, which felt wet 
against my thigh. Some of the cunts were still alive 
too, and they screamed as I walked all over them as I 
went through their home in search of anything valuable 
I could steal. I found some money and some family 
jewels, which I crammed into my pockets. I used my 
rifle butt to smash all the things that did not have 
any value to me, spat on the suffering whores on the 
floor and walked out. 

I wish you had been there, son. You would have been 
proud of your father. In less than five minutes I 
ruined the future of that family forever. And if they 
are not all going to die because of me, at least I have 
left out motherless children or childless mothers, 
whose pain will never fade out. And just for the fun of 
it. Cruelty is power, my son.

I went through also five other houses and did the same 
thing there. Except at one place, into which I threw a 
hand grenade through a window before I went in, because 
there was a also a man in the room. That is also 
something you must try out when you will get here and 
join us. Hand grenades can cause very exciting 
destruction. Houses get on fire. The stomachs are blown 
open and people try to push their intestines back in. 
Children have their eyes blinded by the grenade 
splinters and they cannot see how to get away from the 
flames. Crying and screaming everywhere. 

The first thing I am going to teach you as you will get 
here, is blowing up people. We will find a pregnant 
whore and you will get to push a grenade into her cunt. 
It is a real treat to watch her blow up, and it gets 
even more pleasing if you make some older cunt child of 
hers suck your cock at the same time. This may sound 
like something that is not possible to do, but you do 
not need to worry, son. It is quite easy. There are 
plenty of pregnant women in every village. Of course 
there are. They are all whores here. 

At this point the whole village was at state of chaos. 
I heard gunfire all around me. Dead bodies were 
everywhere, and no matter where I looked, I could see a 
fellow soldier raping some whore. 

A group of my friends had fun with some teenage cunt, 
who was crying for her mother and begged them to stop. 
It was so fucking hilarious. As if a man would stop 
fucking before he has shot his load! Here you see son, 
how stupid women can be! It was a beautiful sight as a 
cock after another ripped that little pig to pieces. 
After they were done, she was covered in sperm, and she 
just sobbed. Someone had dropped an infant on the 
ground after he had finished using it and it had its 
head all red from all that screaming.

Just then sergeant Laiho, a very good friend of mine, 
came there, and asked me if I would be in for a game. I 
immediately got the hint and we started playing 
football by kicking the infant to each other there on 
the street. My boots are still covered in blood from 
that. I guess I will have to polish them before the 
captain inspects our outfits today. He is always very 
strict about the regulations, but on a battlefield, 
like in the fight yesterday, he is a very good leader 
and he also likes to rape enemy whores. 

I saw him in the sixth house where he and another 
officer laughed and kicked a pregnant whore in her 
stomach. She tried to cover her yet unborn baby with 
her hands, but of course she did not succeed. And as 
soon as the miscarriage started, the officers moved of 
taking turns and fucking her bleeding cunt with fury. 
In the other corner was action too. Our medic was lying 
there on top of some long haired blonde, who was 
fighting him so hard, that he had to beat her face to 
bloody pulp with his fists before he managed to get his 
monster sized cock inside her fuckhole. 

Luckily he is a bit more gentle medic when he is taking 
care of his comrades.

You can believe son, that my cock was about to explode 
there and then as I saw all the raping around me. The 
soldiers were grunting like pigs as they pumped their 
cocks in and out of the whore cunts. 

The women screamed for help and the air smelled like 
sweat, blood and sex. I looked around the room if there 
was anything left for my cock too, and then I saw this 
bitch in her 30´s who was embracing a baby in her arms. 
There was also a little girl, about seven or eight 
years old, who tried to hide herself behind the skirt 
of the woman. I walked straight to the old cunt and 
grabbed the baby from her grip. I could not hold myself 
back any longer. 

I opened the buttons of my uniform trousers and took 
out my rock hard man cock. Then I forced the baby to 
open its fuck-mouth and I pushed my cock as deep as it 
went down its throat. The throat was so small that the 
size of my cock really stretched it open. Tight as a 
cunt of a teenager. It took lots of concentration, but 
I managed to get my piss to stream out from my bladder 
into the baby. 

Of course it was too much for her, and her whole little 
baby body began to swell as my hot urine filled its 
stomach and its lungs. My piss even burst out of its 
nostrils when I started to move the little fuck animal 
up and down on my cock. You will also come to notice 
how big your cock seems when you use it on someone so 
small. 

In those situations your cock seems to be the most 
dangerous weapon in the world. And for those whores it 
certainly is. Just forget those ideas about using your 
cock for tender lovemaking in order to please the 
woman, which I am sure your mother has tried brainwash 
you with. Your cock is a tool of terror and rape, son. 
That is a way to prove your manhood to those whores. 

When I was done pissing, I just grabbed the baby by its 
feet and swung its head against the floor as hard as I 
could. It could as well die as far as I was concerned. 
I had finished using her, and just felt like killing 
someone. Its skull was immediately smashed and parts of 
its brains came to view. Now it was nothing more than 
rag on the floor. A used up fuckhole full of my piss, 
which was flowing on the floor from her mouth. 

But my cock was still out of my pants demanding 
attention. I looked at the old cunt who seemed to be 
paralyzed by fear. She just squeezed the hand of the 
little whore behind her skirt, probably trying to 
protect her with that pathetic attempt. But as I have 
told you, son, when a real man wants to have a piece of 
cunt, he will take it and does not ask for permission. 
That is exactly what I did with your mother too, but 
that is another story. 

I dragged this little whore to me and could not hold 
back my laughter as she cried things like no and mommy 
and help me and please no. It is always the same. I 
shut her up by rubbing my cock against her face, 
burying her nose in my crotch and slapping her eyes 
with my cock so hard that strings of my slimy pre-cum 
landed on her face. I lifted her up with one hand and 
stuck my tongue as deep in her throat as I could moving 
it all around, exploring her every cavity. 

I let my drool fill her mouth at the same time as I 
ripped her clothes off with my other hand. That was 
easy. She was wearing just some old rags which tore up 
from a slightest touch. Then I just fell on her with 
all my weight, using her body to soften my fall. I 
think she must have hurt her head as she fell, because 
she went unconscious, but she sure did wake up quickly 
as I shoved my big cock inside her little whore cunt. 
You have seen my cock, son, and you know that it is a 
pole that can split a woman in two. 

I pulled her legs apart with my hands and used my full 
force as I penetrated her. Suddenly I heard a loud 
cracking sound from her insides as something broke. 
Probably her hip joints. That was good, because it made 
it easier for me to get my whole length in. The fuck-
hole woke up and started to scream her lungs out. Her 
eyes looked like they could have popped out of their 
sockets on any second. I stuck my tongue back in her 
head-cunt and suffocated her screams by grunting and 
groaning obscenities into her mouth. 

Of course it did not take long for me to dump my slime 
in her womb, and as I came I shouted as hard as I 
could, still keeping my mouth opened against hers. As I 
still spasmed in the grip of this powerful orgasm, I 
bit her tongue so hard that it came off and her mouth 
was filled up with blood. 

I stood up, with my softening cock still out and wet 
from sperm and blood. Then I looked the old bitch in 
her eyes. I made a couple of wanking movements with my 
cock and spat the tongue against her face. "Your 
daughter was lousy fuck, whore. Make sure your next one 
will be better," I said. She collapsed on the floor. I 
turned around to leave.

The officers and the medic had been waiting for me to 
get ready. They offered me a cigarette as they were 
already smoking themselves. And we walked out of the 
house. We got our horses and started our evening ride 
to our camp. The village was ruined. At least half of 
the houses were burning and over a half of the 
population was killed. Those who were not, were wounded 
or raped. And the spoils of war are good too. 

My balls got emptied for that day and in addition I 
managed to haul a very nice amount of money and 
jewellery from the houses. I am quite sure that the 
whorehouse pimp back home will be very interested in 
their life savings and will give me some of his best 
service in return. 

So, son... now you know what I do. I know that you must 
be anxious to get here as soon as possible. Once you 
are here, I will teach you all you need to know. As 
soon as you have read this letter, you will have to go 
and report yourself at the local headquarters and tell 
them your name. Everything has been taken care of for 
you. You will go to the basic training and right after 
that you will be sent here to fight for your country 
together with us. 

Take this letter with you, and do not tell anything 
about our plans to that whore mother of yours. I have 
decided that I want to leave her in uncertainty of what 
has happened to you. That way I will have my revenge on 
her and I am sure that you will agree too. After all, 
what else is she than another whore who should not be 
let bring up a young boy like you. I am your father and 
I will take care of you. I will bring you up to be a 
man. A real man.

Welcome to the 42nd cavalry regiment, son.

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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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