The pain burned itself from her buttocks to her brain with each stroke. Almost as bad was the wait for the next stroke -- the pain still fresh in her mind. She screamed repeatedly but had no idea what she was screaming.
The twisting was no more painful than foreplay but it was humiliating to Diana to have this man use her body so casually. When he was satisfied with the erectness of her nipples, Yazeed brought a pair of small metal clamps, alligator clips actually from a voltage meter, out of his pocket.
As he continued, the young man's anxious expression gave way to one of real fear. "Remember that you are totally in his hands to do with as he wishes; no one can help you here. If you do not obey him and answer all his questions, he will do terrible things to you. Please, what is your unit, your base, and your mission?"
Then the two men grabbed her muscular legs and bent them back until the lower legs were a foot above and parallel to the floor. A sharp order to the translator sent him to help the two guards by tying a rope around her booted feet and then to the ends of the bar. In a moment, Diana hung from the ceiling, her muscular arms supporting her entire weight, with her legs tied like the short leg of an "L" behind her.
So one night I'm driving. Near the college, and it's late. Maybe 11:30PM. She's walking. I see her breath, puffs of white cotton that fade away as she steps into them. A dark figure, but definitely a girl.
It's good to be back in the warm truck, and driving. I'm on fire, watching her in the mirror as she squirms around.
General Rashid silenced her with a powerful backhand slap across her face. It took him several moments before he could trust his voice, so great was the rage consuming him.
She could feel Yazeed's eyes on her breasts and wished fervently for something to cover them, but knew he would keep her nude unless actually filming; only then was she given her flight suit to cover herself.
Diana involuntarily tightened her spinster from shock when the general spoke to her in English. A thrust and a painful twist of her sensitive nipples reminded her not to fight him. She rested her head against the wall and tried to relax her whole body, hoping to get through her rape with as little pain as possible.
His enemies in the army -- which meant any officer above colonel in rank -- whispered that he was mad. But it was not the stories of his cruelties toward women that prompted this opinion.
Diana hesitated. She was not prepared for the crude direct approach of the Iraqi Captain. She had expected captivity to be mostly mind games just as it had been at her training course.
The man forced himself into her until his cock was buried to his pubic hairs. Then he held it there, savoring the warmth of the once arrogant female officer's tight cunt. Yazeed wanted the American woman to see the face of her rapist. He held his cigarette to her left nipple until the glowing tip almost touched the swollen nub. When her eyes popped open and she looked him directly in the eye, Yazeed signaled the guard to begin fucking her.
While a nude Diana was withering in pain on the concrete floor of her prison, her future was being decided by Saddam as he lectured his war council on the inevitability of his victory.
Yazeed examined her body at length. He found the large breasts with their little finger size nipples to be fascinating. The breasts and particularly the nipples were a very sensitive area for a woman. He would enjoy working on a woman so amply endowed.
Diana knew that they were going to rape her. The use of the laxative made it obvious that they intended to sodomize her. She had never allowed anyone to take her in the ass. The thought of one or more of them using her in that way terrified her. She could have tolerated normal intercourse, but not sodomy.
It sounded a little pompous, but Diana was just pleased to have gotten through it without her voice breaking. She had to make this man understand that she was someone he couldn't push around.
He let her lie on the cold floor for fifteen or twenty minutes while they both recovered. Then he had the translator drag her to her knees and take off her gag. Her arms dangled uselessly by her side as a result of the earlier suspension. Quietly he asked his three questions. Matching his tone, the translator asked mildly, "What was your unit, your base and your mission?
In the back of my blazer are my tools. I take out a roll of silver duct tape, and set it on the tailgate. An old ski mask I used on an outside job, and a handkerchief. That'll do. I hear bongos in my temples. Is she still coming?
Then they pushed its nozzle up her stretched spincter to clean out the fecal matter remaining there. Diana felt a shock as the cold water filled and then flowed from her bowels and into the drain below her.
Yazeed listened to the translation, consulted a black notebook, and then turned to Diana with a chilling smile. The translator listened to him and said," The Captain says that you are a poor liar. We are not stupid; we have CNN here too. We saw the reporter do his story about your loss. Some of our pilots spent a lot of time in Saudi Arabia when we were fighting the accused Iranians.
"Please Mister, please don't hurt me," she whimpered, tears dripping down her cheeks.
I reached inside her coat, found her chest, gripped a nipple through a shirt and bra, and twisted. Hard.
"Ohhh!" she cried, trying to pull away from the pain.
As man after man raped her, Diana's struggles lessened until her sweat soaked body again hung limp in the ropes suspending her from the ceiling. Her asshole still dripped cum out of its distended sphincter; now her cunt was also covered in the white spendings. It was dripping in globs from her abused vagina to the floor below by the time the last man had finished with her.
Looking her in the face, he ripped the tape off her. Diana's head went back as another sharp pain shot up her body. Dimly she realized that he was pulling her pubic hair off.
nothing had happened. In fact, public opinion had turned against him as a result of the films. Even the initially favorable American Media had turned against him. It was clearly impossible to understand these people.
Although he had tortured Iraqi and Kurdish women, Diana would be his first Western female. Yazeed found the idea of having such a woman under his control very exciting.
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