Diana realized that the submissive positions and her degrading nudity were meant to humiliate her and to destroy her will. But knowing this did not help her cope with her rapidly diminishing self-respect.
Within hours, Diana had been taken from the custody of Captain Yazeed, fed, and clothed again in her flight suit, though without any underclothes. Then she was put into a civilian car and began the dangerous trip to Rashid's headquarters in southern Kuwait.
Strip her," ordered Yazeed as he leaned back in his chair and watched. The guards untied Diana's hands and unzipped her flight suit, then pulled it off her and set it carefully aside. Then they ripped off her T shirt, bra and panties, leaving her nude but for her combat boots, dog tags, and the bag covering her head. Diana did not try to resist them; instead she concentrated on breathing slowly and calmly.
She had her hands cuffed in front of her but was otherwise treated well by her silent guards. As the distance from Yazeed grew, Major Barker began to feel a sense of elation at her apparent escape from that sadist's control.
He was pleased. They had made a good start; tomorrow he would begin working with the woman on the script the foreign ministry had provided. He would have her on CNN calling for an end to the criminal bombing in 3 or 4 days at most. He'd have time for his son's birthday party after all.
By now all ten of the guards had left their cum in her asshole. Yazeed toyed with the idea of allowing them a second chance at her. He wanted to see this arrogant woman abused further until she was only a shell of her former self.
But she knew that if she displeased the general he would inflict some horrible punishment on her. The general was making some kind of a speech to the assembled soldiers in Arabic; he seemed to have forgotten her for the moment.
I pulled her mittens off, leaning on the bed next to her. She shied away from the contact. I secured her left wrist to the bedpost with one of my old ties. She didn't fight. Then the other wrist, to the other post.
Straightening up, he frantically pumped his cock until a stream of cum shot out and onto Diana's stomach and breasts. Diana was too exhausted to respond, even to the agony of his fist tearing its way out of her. She hung senseless, aware only of the feeling of emptiness inside her now that the fist had disappeared.
Fortunately, he had an even more brilliant plan. It was inevitable now that the Americans would attack and that his army would be defeated. But, if he could bloody the imperialists before his army's inevitable defeat, he could still emerge as the Arab hero.
The next morning, a thoroughly broken Major Barker was prepared for another humiliation. By the general's perverse reasoning, since she had embarrassed him in front of his subordinates, she would be humiliated in front of them. She was dressed in her flight suit but in such a way that it emphasized rather than covered her body.
She began to think that the worst part of her captivity was over. As her confidence grew, so grew her anger at the pain and humiliation which had been inflicted on her by Captain Yazeed.
Yazeed withdrew his penis from her mouth and smiled down at her. He traced his fingers over the woman's lips and into the small stream of whitish cum trickling out of them.
"You have a boyfriend?" I started cutting up the leg of her jeans with a kitchen shears. She flinched as the metal grazed her. "N'no." "We're gonna fix both of them problems." I told her, cutting through the waistline with the snips. "Mister, please, please don't..." My fist interrupted her, coming down hard on her stomach. I heard the wind shoot out of her lungs.
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.
Then he left. Rashid had first seen a fan belt used on a man as a lieutenant in 1968, when his sergeant had shown him the army's way of making Kurds talk. Heavy and brutal, the belt was like the man using it.
Diana felt as if she were being flayed; It felt as if the skin was being stripped off her ass. Bound against the wall, she could do nothing to escape the maddenly slow strokes though she tried, her powerful arm and leg muscles helplessly flexing in a futile effort to escape.
Once again she found the strength to struggle against her bonds as he punched his way deeper inside her. But her strength soon failed her. She hung passively as he continued to brutally fist fuck her vagina.
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.
Slowly and reluctantly, she stuck out her tongue and ran it up the underside of his shit stained penis. She continued licking his cock until all the dark stains were gone and the half hard organ was shinny with her saliva. The bitter taste of her own feces filled her mouth but she continued licking until not a trace of her shit remained.
Yazeed could not wait to see her face. Half afraid he would find an ugly hag, he ordered the bag removed from her head. He was pleased to find a beautiful, mature face framed by reddish brown hair.
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.
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.
"Slut, you will answer me when I speak," He barked, squeezing painfully on her nipples as he spoke. "Yes Sir, I... I'm... AAHH! I'm sorry, Sir," Diana choked out between the moans as he sodomized her and tortured her nipples.
"Ohhhgodohno-no-no-no!" She was fighting me now, desperately trying not to cum. I pushed her so close, so close, and then just... Stopped. I wiped my mouth on her inner thigh. I dragged my hardness against her body as I climbed up the bed. "Slut!" I hissed in her ear. "No!" "Whore!" "No!" "I'm a fucking rapist and your getting off on this! You are a fucking sick hose beast!" She's crying, flailing her head from side to side. "Noooooooooooooo!" "Are you my little Asian whore? Say it!" "I'm, I'm your Asian whore. I'm your whore." I rise up, unzip my pants, and pull my now rock hard dick out.
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