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Synopsis: During the Gulf War, only two American women were captured by the Iraqi army, both non-combatants, a lost truck driver and a doctor who rode in a helicopter to find and rescue the wounded.
According to official records, none of them were subjected to so-called “sexual violence”. The present article is a fictionalized account of what happened to a woman who was a real combatant when she was captured.
Desert Mad Storm (I)
On the second day of the air war, Air Force Major Diana Baker felt bad. She was sitting inside an Iraqi military truck with her hands tied behind her back and her head covered by a hood.
Her mouth was dry, the violent shock of ejecting from the F-16 was making her ache all over and she was terrified. Especially since she knew she was finished, the first female fighter pilot shot down on her first combat mission.
All Diana can think about now is how her plan to become a star in the military turned out this way. She spent ten years working toward that goal.
Diana found a way to get into the Air Force. During her first year at military school, she found that it was not easy to master and maneuver those complex systems well. But she soon realized that the Air Force was an opportunity for her to fulfill her aspirations and ambitions, and she no longer hesitated. To her superiors, Diana tried her best to cater to them. Considering the pressures she was under as a woman, the success she had achieved had been nothing short of great. The intimidation and sexual harassment she received were met with complaints, and her tough attitude earned her the nickname “The Nutcracker.”
Instead of being annoyed by the nickname, Diana was so proud of it that she adopted the nickname “Nutcracker” as her code name for her wireless communications.
A year ago when the Air Force opened up combatants to women, Diana was already the captain of a C-141 transport plane that could almost be considered a genius.
Now 32 years old, Diana Baker is a highly promoted major and media darling. Baker is a highly promoted major and media darling.
Unfortunately, the media demanded that she become a “superstar,” which didn’t give Diana enough time to learn to dodge the SAM missiles.
Along the way, Diana thought that things might get better. The enemy hadn’t mistreated her, except for a few touches from a couple of the soldiers escorting her.
Diana was almost six feet tall, with a 36-inch bust on her well-proportioned, toned body, and she was always proud of her figure.
She felt the truck continue on the hard highway, and after about an hour from the gradual cacophony of sounds around her, Diana analyzed that she had entered a city. She guessed it must be Baghdad.
Finally she felt the truck stop and she was shoved into a building. Through the unintelligible Arabic conversations all around her, she made her way down the stairs and through the many doors that clanked ominously behind her.
Upon entering the final room, the guard unlocked Diana’s hands. Through the bottom of the condom over her head, Diana sensed that there were other men in the room besides the guards escorting her.
Diana had taken great pride in the fact that she had become very proficient in survival and escape skills in the Air Force.
Sitting in a chair watching Diana was Wahid B. Yazid, who served in Saddam’s special security apparatus. Captain Yajid, a promising interrogator. He had been handpicked by the Leader to take charge of the first captured American pilot and make him his propaganda tool.
Yagid was well aware that obtaining intelligence through interrogation was secondary to breaking the captured pilots mentally and turning them into tools to be used against American public opinion and to sway the American public. Although Yagid was surprised that his first captive was a female pilot, it didn’t detract from his purpose or his idea of accomplishing his mission.
Being a sadist, Yagid had once planned to have his men sodomize the male American pilots.
But now that the opponent had become a woman, Yagid began to look forward to taking part in the rape of the female pilot himself. Rape was Yagid’s primary means of breaking through the psychological defenses of his opponents, both men and women.
Yagid had tortured and interrogated Iraqi and Kurdish women before, but Diana was the first Western woman he would have to deal with. Yagid couldn’t help but be thrilled to find such a woman under his control.
“Strip her!” Yagid ordered as he leaned back in his chair and watched.
The guard let go of Diana’s hand and undid her one-piece flight suit, carefully removing it and setting it aside. Then roughly tore off her shirt, bra and panties inside. All that remained of Diana’s body were the boots on her feet, naked, her head still covered by the condom.
Diana didn’t try to resist, instead she tried to focus on calming her breathing. These were things she had learned during her survival training. The purpose of the person who stripped her naked was to undermine her self-confidence, which was what her teachers in survival training had told Diana, but knowing that didn’t make her any less fearful of the situation she was currently in.
Agid looked closely at the woman’s naked body. He noticed Diana’s large perky breasts, the nipples on them that were almost the size of the thickness of his own little finger mesmerized him. Breasts and nipples were very sensitive areas for a woman, and Yagid liked to deal with such a woman to the best of his ability.
The woman’s well-proportioned and muscular body was rare for an Arab, but it aroused him even more. She stimulated him to the point where he decided to torture the woman sufficiently to cause her more pain before she reached the limits of her endurance.
The only thing that disgusted Yagid was Diana’s well-groomed pubic hair. Unlike this bitch, respectable Arab women trim their pubic hair.
Although Yagid knew that it would be a greater shame for her to let the woman stand naked for longer periods of time and let men she couldn’t see look at her naked body, Yagid couldn’t help but want to see her face. Agid was also a little concerned about seeing an ugly witch-like woman, and he ordered the guards to remove the condom from Diana’s head.
He was pleased to see a beautiful, mature face with brown hair.
Diana tried to exercise as much restraint as she could as the guard removed the condom, it took a moment for her eyes to adjust to the bright light around her and then she saw two men in front of her.
One of them was seated, a neat-looking man about his own age, dressed in a well-tailored uniform and wearing a rank he did not recognize. Behind this man stood a younger, but depressed and ragged-looking fellow in regulation.
Diana didn’t pay attention to the guy, but stared at the seated officer. She sensed guards standing behind her, but didn’t bother paying attention to them.
Yagid spoke succinctly, and the guy standing behind him translated.
“You are now under the control of the security organs. You are not a prisoner of war, but as a criminal who has committed crimes against Iraq and will be treated as such. Your only hope is to cooperate with us and thereby obtain clemency.”
“I am Major Diana Baker, United States Air Force. I am Major Diana Baker, USAF, number 309-48-8221, and I request to be treated as a prisoner of war. If you mistreat prisoners of war, then what you are doing is a violation of the Geneva Conventions and will be considered a war crime.”
It sounded like a bit of a stretch, but Diana was glad her words were not interrupted. She had to make these guys understand that she wasn’t at their mercy.
Yagid listened to Diana and nodded to the guard standing beside her, who immediately hit Diana hard on the waist with a short wooden stick!
Diana immediately fell to the floor in pain, and at the same time she heard the interpreter say that the Captain did not like to hear speeches that differed from his.
Yagid ordered another guard to grab Diana by her hair and lift her to her feet.
He told Diana through an interpreter, “Your country was foolish enough to put women in the air force and join this war. You must pay for your country’s stupidity! Women don’t get preferential treatment, and the Geneva Convention won’t protect you either. Tell me the unit you belong to, the location of the base and your mission!”
Diana looked at the officer angrily. “Diana Baker. Baker, Major, U.S. Air Force, number 309-48-8221.I demand to speak with your superior officer!”
She had just finished speaking when Yagid nodded his head again imploring the guard. Diana immediately felt the sharp pain of the guard beating her from behind again. This time she barely managed to hold herself up without falling, but her eyes were already starting to glaze over. By the time she recovered, the Iraqi officer had left his seat and walked over to Diana.
Yagid reached out and grabbed both of Diana’s large, full breasts, holding them in his hands as if weighing the weight of these two voluptuous globes of flesh. Seeing Diana’s clenched fists, expressing helpless anger, Yagid a sneer and ordered the interpreter to say to Diana.
“The Captain said you were a stupid woman, as if you didn’t know you were in the middle of a war and thought you were here for a tea party. He said you won’t be so uncooperative when those guards are done cleaning up after you. Those guards will be happy to rape you! They’ve never toweled a Western woman before, and they’ll be even happier when they find out how sexually demanding Western women really are.”
The interpreter continued, his worried expression illustrating a real fear.
“Remember you are in his hands now and must do as he wishes, no one can help you. If you disobey his orders or don’t answer all his questions he will use very terrible means against you. Go ahead, your unit, the location of your base and your mission.”
Diana began to hesitate, she hadn’t expected to have to face this Iraqi Captain so directly. She had thought that at most she would be imprisoned, as she had been in her old special training, but unfortunately that training was not in the real Middle East, and the reality was so different. She felt as if she was sinking and had to pretend to give in to buy time.
The question Yajid asked wasn’t really that important, or at least it wasn’t worth getting gang-raped for. So Diana began to answer: “My unit is the 250th Brigade, 417th Detachment, based in Dhahran.
I was on a routine flight when I was hit.”
Diana felt a flush of heat in her face as she spoke, ashamed of herself for giving in so quickly.
But she knew she was telling lies that would be of no use to the other person.
Yagid listened to Diana’s reply while he opened a black notebook and looked at it. Then he turned to Diana and sneered.
Diana heard the interpreter turn Yagid’s words over.
“The Captain says you are a pathetic liar. We are not stupid, we also listen to CNN. we have noticed your journalists’ reports about your losses, and our pilots have been to Saudi Arabia many times when we were at war with Iran, and your base is in Al Mindhat instead of Dhahran the buildings in both places are completely different; and there is no such thing as the 250th brigade or the 417th detachment in your air force! Now the Captain will teach you some lessons about what happens when you lie!”
Yagid walked back and gave orders to the guards.
The guards came over and grabbed Diana’s hands and dragged her to a wooden bar hanging down from the ceiling. They punched Diana in the small of the back to incapacitate her, then handcuffed her hands to the bar. Then they grabbed Diana’s strong legs and tied them with rope to her calves in her military boots.
Yagid ordered the interpreter over to help the guard lift both of Diana’s lower legs parallel to the ground, then tied the other end of the rope securely to the wooden frame.
In this way, Diana was suspended in the air, her entire body weight falling on her cuffed arms, her legs bent behind her back in an “L” shape.
As Diana cursed the Iraqis angrily, one of the guards suddenly took a bottle of liquid and shoved it into her mouth, and another guy immediately pinched Diana’s nose. Diana almost choked as the liquid flowed down her throat and she coughed and splashed the liquid out of the corners of her mouth.
The Iraqis laughed, and the interpreter smiled and told Diana, “This bottle contains a powerful laxative! The captain said it would keep you from filling your body with feces!”
The guard took a rubber clamping ball and stuffed it into Diana’s mouth, then patted Diana’s plump ass and walked out. Only the Iraqi officer and the interpreter remained in the room.
Yagid walked over to the hanging Diana and reached out and began to knead the two delicate nipples on her ample breasts. He stared at Diana’s face as he twisted her nipples between his strong fingers. After a while, those two tiny, delicate beads of flesh began to gradually harden and stand up.
Diana felt pain at first, but it soon faded as her nipples grew hard. But being played with by this man made her feel even more ashamed.
Yagid looked admiringly at the two beautiful nipples and pulled out of his pocket two small alligator pliers used to measure voltage, the edges of the pliers showing horribly sharp serrated teeth. He gently pulled on Diana’s already hardened nipples and then carefully clamped the two alligator pliers onto both nipples!
As the sharp serrated teeth of the two alligator pliers clamped down on the nipple, two drops of blood immediately dripped down. Diana’s mouth gagged by the clamping balls immediately let out a slurred, shrill scream! The pain was so unbearable that she even thought her nipples had been clamped off!
Yagid looked at the tortured female pilot and took out another roll of thin duct tape and tore off a section about six inches long. Without a word, he applied the tape to the neatly combed pubic hairs on Diana’s lower back, carefully smoothing the tape to hold it in place. Then he watched Diana’s expression carefully and suddenly pulled the tape up!
Another sharp pain came from her lower back and Diana forced herself to twist her head, knowing it was from the tape tearing at her pubic hair as it was pulled up.
Yagid looked at the taped up tape in his hand and he smiled as he saw the pubic hairs that were stuck and pulled off of it.
The Iraqi officer began to put the tape on over and over again and then tear it off again in different ways. Sometimes it was torn down slowly, other times it was ripped off in one violent motion. It wasn’t until Yajid saw that Diana’s lower body between her parted legs had become bare, and that her pubic hair had been almost completely torn off with the tape sticking to it, that he was satisfied enough to tear off the last piece of tape, walk behind Diana, and stick the tape firmly to her anus so that nothing could come out of there.
Then Yagid and his interpreter walked out, leaving Diana hanging alone in the room, immersed in great pain and humiliation.
Diana knew they were going to rape her, and the fact that they hardened her with a laxative indicated that they were going to sodomize her!
Diana had never allowed anyone to have anal sex with her before, and those very thoughts frightened her. She could accept regular intercourse, but not in such a sinful place!
Her mind began to conjure up horrific images of herself being raped from the ass by an Iraqi, visions reinforced by the pain from her nipples, which had been clamped with alligator pliers, and her arms, which were cuffed to a wooden bar bearing her full weight.
Diana had been hanging like this for over two hours. Because of the weight pulling on her entire body, it was as if both of her wrists were going to be yanked out of their cuffs, and her arms ached like they were on fire.
The blood dripping from the nipples clamped by the alligator pliers flowed on Diana’s plump breasts, and the pain in her nipples was unbearable. But slowly, the clamped nipples began to gradually lose consciousness and became numb.
But an even more horrible feeling came from Diana’s body that had been doused with a large amount of laxative, that terrible pressure in her abdomen was indescribable, and Diana felt as if her body was going to explode. But no matter how much Diana struggled, she couldn’t defecate because her anus was taped shut. She could only continue to be hung, waiting in great pain and humiliation.
Desert Mad Storm (II)
Diana was immediately alarmed when Yagid returned to the room with a group of guards, and it turned out that at least ten assorted naked men had actually walked in!
As they gathered around Diana’s naked, plump, firm body, Diana tried her best to get sound out of her mouth, which was gagged by the clamping ball, and she tried to tell Yagid that she would tell him everything he wanted to know if she spared herself. But no matter how hard Diana tried, all that came out of her mouth was some vague grunts.
In fact, the Captain wasn’t really interested in Diana’s confession; he wanted to completely break the woman.
Yagid ordered one of the guards to remove the alligator tongs from Diana’s nipples. For a moment Diana lost consciousness as the alligator tongs were taken off. As the blood and sensation flowed back into the nipple, Diana felt a wave of great pain.
While she was suffering from the excruciating pain in her breasts, one of the guards brought a bucket under her ass. Almost as soon as the tape stuck to Diana’s anus was ripped off, a torrential stream of feces jetted out of her anus!
Diana felt a relief that she had never felt before, and at this moment she could no longer even feel the burning pain that came from her nipples and the terror of the imminent rape that was about to take place.
The stench of the foul feces didn’t bother the men around them as they brought a small hose and began to clean Diana’s thighs and ass, which had been soiled by her recent bowel movements. Then they pushed the hose into her asshole and began to clean the remaining fecal matter inside.
The cold water flowed into her anus and rectum and then down the crack between Diana’s legs, and she couldn’t help but shudder.
They pulled the hose out of Diana’s anus, and without giving Diana any chance to close her freshly stretched anus, the first guy’s rod was already plunging in hard!
Diana violently felt a great rising pain from her anus and rectum, which quickly traveled to her abdomen, as if the man had stuck his fist into her body instead of using a prick! Diana immediately struggled frantically, a muffled scream escaping her lips as she desperately wiggled her ass, trying to free herself from the rod that had been inserted into her asshole.
The guard behind her gripped Diana’s body tightly with his powerful arms so that she could not struggle. His rod was already halfway into Diana’s anus, and with a hard jerk of his body he drove his entire thick rod all the way into the captive female pilot’s asshole!
The guard held Diana’s body for a moment pausing to appreciate the warmth and tightness of the woman’s still virginal anus before beginning to savagely rape her.
He was thrusting hard into Diana’s ass while holding her naked flesh tightly, both of their bodies were drenched in sweat .
Diana was still fighting desperately, her whole body tensed up, trying to fight her way out of the fire-like agony of the rape of her anus. But each heavy thrust from the guard caused Diana to feel a great wave of agony, and she felt like she was going to die, that the guard’s rape was going to tear her body apart.
But she wasn’t dead yet. The first guard lasted only a few minutes in Diana’s raped ass before he ejaculated. Now Diana’s anus and ass were covered in slippery cum, and her asshole opened slightly without resistance.
The first guard had just pulled his rod out and immediately another guy took over. The second guard heaved his rod into Diana’s anus in one go, straight to the bottom! Then he proceeded to brutally pump it in and out of the female pilot’s ass, without giving Diana a chance to get used to a new rod.
Diana wailed and wailed as the man thrust and slammed heavily with each stroke. Her sweaty face was now also covered with tears and snot as Diana desperately struggled and twisted her body in an attempt to escape her brutal rapist’s rod.
But Diana’s struggles only made the guards who raped her more and more excited, thrusting harder and more brutally.
A third guard soon replaced the second.
The pain from the fleshy hole behind her gradually eased, and it could only open helplessly to the intrusion of her enemy’s rod. Diana gradually felt her body go numb. Although her strong, sturdy arms and legs were bent and bound, Diana was still struggling against each thrust of her rapist. But Diana’s struggles and resistance waned as new rapists continued to appear.
By the seventh guy, Diana was hanging limply from the ropes as her enemy roughly raped her asshole. Her sweaty, naked body was already very weak.
Diana’s ass and thighs were smeared with cum from the guards who had raped her, as if they were covered in a dry white crust. Her head hung helplessly on her chest, rocking gently with the rough pounding of the excited guys behind her.
Following Agid’s orders, the guard raping Diana’s ass was also vigorously rubbing and pinching her beautiful and delicate nipples with his hands. The pain from her nipples caused Diana to weakly resist again, but her feeble struggles only excited the rod in her ass even more, and there was no way she could escape being raped.
Captain Yagid sat less than a meter away from Diana and watched with amusement as the guards took turns raping the woman from the Western world out of her ass.
“She looked even more sexy and sultry when they raped her.” He thought, admiring Diana’s well-muscled and firm flesh. Signs of submission appeared in the eyes of the fit female pilot who had been gang-raped, and Yagid began to feel his rod swell unbearably, and he couldn’t resist joining in the gang-rape of Diana. However, his pride prevented Yagid from accepting to share this woman with his men now, he would have to wait.
Yagid looked with great interest at Diana’s eyes filled with pain and sorrow. “The eyes are always an accurate representation of a woman’s heart.” He had always thought so.
He noticed that Diana’s handcuffed hands were clenched into tight fists, and blood was already oozing from where her nails were deeply embedded in her hands. Because of the excessive force of the kneading, both of Diana’s nipples had visibly enlarged and turned a deep red color. Judging from Diana’s weak sobs, this excessive abuse had caused her great pain. But more to the point, it was obvious from Diana’s face that the female pilot had been completely crushed. She had learned a great deal in those few hours, but Yagid was ready to teach the woman even more.
Diana had almost lost consciousness, she could merely feel the fiery rising pain from her anus and the agony from her dangling arms and abused nipples. She was no longer able to think, only the immense pain and humiliation tormenting her.
When Diana was first raped by the men, she knew she could not tolerate the atrocities inflicted on her. But like a wild animal in a trap, after a desperate struggle, Diana finally realized that she had no hope of escape. She was now powerless to resist. All she could do was hang helplessly while her enemy abused her body and brought her great humiliation.
After all ten guards had shot their cum into Diana’s ass and left the naked woman, Yagid suddenly had the idea of having the guards gang rape Diana one more time. He wanted to see this proud woman abused more and more until she was completely transformed into a completely different person than she was. From his previous experience, the gang rape had already broken through the woman’s physical defenses and made her even more vulnerable. So he reasoned that more abuse would cause Diana to give in completely.
He ordered the guards to leave Diana, and Yagid walked behind the hanging female pilot and began to watch the outcome of this gang rape.
Diana’s anus remained slightly open, the delicate walls of flesh inside exposed and protruding. White, cloudy cum flowed slowly out of her anus, down her ass and onto her thighs, the stains formed by the already dried cum stretching from her plump thighs to her knees. Diana let out a weak moan from her mouth, which was gagged by the clamping ball, her head dropping limply to her chest. As if after a long trip, her plump chest rose and fell violently.
Her naked, toned body was covered in sweat from herself and the guards.
Yagid came to crouch in front of Diana and began to scrutinize the captured female pilot’s naked pussy again.
He ran one hand up the smooth, plump thigh to Diana’s fleshy pussy. Diana’s pussy, torn bare of pubic hair, was bare of delicate skin, which allowed Ajid a clear view of the elegantly shaped labia minora inside the pussy and the delicate walls of flesh within. He slowly inserted one finger into the flesh.
“Good, it’s still dry inside!” Yagid felt satisfied. He had been worried at first that after the rough gangbang his men had given Diana’s anus, it would stimulate the woman’s libido, but now he was satisfied.
He ordered the guards to untie the ropes that bound Diana’s feet and raise her legs from behind her back to the front of her body, spreading her legs wide apart to the sides in a very lewd position. Then he tied Diana’s feet with the rope, and bolted the other end of the rope to the beams of the room, and suspended her body in the air again.
Diana was still in a semi-conscious state, and Yagid ordered the guards to bring ammonia and place it in front of her nose to bring the female pilot completely to her senses.
As soon as the awakened Diana began to struggle, the first guard immediately stepped between her forcibly parted legs, raised his rod, which had just raped Diana’s anus and was still stained with quite a bit of filth, and forcefully stabbed it into the woman’s defenseless pussy!
The dry walls of Diana’s cunt rubbed against the guard’s hard thrusting in, causing the guard to feel a twinge of discomfort, but Diana felt even more as a sharp pain hit her. The guard ignored Diana’s pain and pushed up hard, knowing that his rod was pushed flush into her flesh. Then he stopped moving and stayed in that position for a moment, savoring the warmth and tightness of the proud female officer’s flesh below.
Seeing Diana’s eyes closed in pain, there crooked to one side. Yagid lit a cigarette and brought the hot tip a little closer to the woman’s left breast, almost burning her already swollen nipple!
Diana looked up in horror, her fearful, sad gaze scarfed with the cruel eyes of Agid.
Yagid made a gesture and the guard immediately began the rough raping.
The guard’s movements were rough and forceful, causing a sharp pain in Diana’s unprepared cunt as if it were going to be torn apart. The guard pulled his rod almost all the way out and then plunged it back in heavily! Making Diana suffer that agonizing pain over and over again.
Each impact made Diana feel as if she had been hit hard on the neck, and a wave of dizziness washed over her, and she knew she must be bleeding from her still-dry cunt. But she was defenseless now and could only be left hanging like this to be raped by her enemy.
The guard gripped Diana’s firm, plump hips for support as he roughly raped her. Whenever he pressed up hard, his face was only inches away from the woman’s, and he could clearly see the raped female pilot’s tears streaming down her cheeks. The tears of humiliation streaming down the face of this beautiful and proud woman stimulated the guard’s lust for violence even more than the warm pussy wrapped tightly around the rod!
The female pilot’s mouth, gagged by the clamping ball, began to emit muffled wails, which drove the guard even more crazy. Finally, he shot his hot, sticky cum into the woman’s dry flesh.
Immediately, another guard replaced him and began to rape the female captive just as brutally.
The savage rapist bared his teeth at the woman, his mouth disgusting Diana. But as soon as Diana closed her eyes, the cigarette butt in Yagid’s hand immediately leaned toward her nipple. Despite the horrific abuse, the pain was too much for Diana to bear.
Arjid held Diana’s head in his hands, forcing her to watch as one savage and ugly guy after another roughly raped her body, just as they had just done in her own ass, using her own flesh as a receptacle for storing their disgusting cum as well.
It wasn’t as painful as just being gang raped from behind by them, but being forced to watch these greedy guys rape her made Diana feel even more humiliated. She felt like a whore.
Diana fought back, but it was no use and only spurred the guys to rape her even more furiously.
As man after man raped her roughly, Diana’s resistance grew weaker and weaker until her sweaty body had no strength left and she was hanging limply from the ceiling, bound by ropes hanging down from the ceiling.
Diana’s anus was still weakly and slightly open, and there was a steady flow of residual cum. But now, the area around her front pussy was also smeared with white, cloudy cum, and a steady stream of it dripped from her cunt onto the floor.
When the last of the guards had left Diana’s body in contentment, Yagid ordered all the guards to walk out, leaving him and the translator alone with the woman.
He stood between Diana’s legs and his eyes fell on her lower body that was smeared with the man’s cum. The white stains showed how horribly the woman had been abused.
Yagid squatted down and gazed with interest at Diana’s still slightly open flesh pussy. He reached out with two fingers and slowly propped open the two labia that encased the flesh pussy, allowing him to get a better look inside the pussy. Diana’s poor fleshy pussy was now emitting an unpleasant odor of the mixture after so much use by so many men.
Agid inserted two of his fingers, turning them gently to rub against the walls of the flesh making a strange sound that sent a wave of pain through Diana. He then slowly pushed his other fingers and the palm of his hand into the American woman’s cunt, and then with a sharp thrust, and with a terrible, horrible “cackle”, his fisted hand horribly stretched Diana’s cunt open and jerked it back and forth!
Slowly, Yagid moved his fist like a piston until almost half of his arm was in Diana’s body! Pumping and thrusting in and out as hard as if he were trying to split the woman’s body.
Diana’s already numb senses were again aroused by the violence of Yagid’s fists, and she felt that her cunt had been stretched to two or three times its normal size, and an unprecedentedly great pain afflicted her, a pain that was even worse than the one brought about by the gang-rape of those guards just now!
A low wail escaped Diana’s lips and she cried out in pain as Agid’s fist stabbed into her body. She knew she was going to be killed by him at this rate, and as Yagid’s fist began to dig deeper into her cunt again, Diana struggled desperately, but the ropes and shackles that bound her hands and feet made her struggles futile, and she just let Yagid continue his brutal rape with his fist.
The interpreter had been standing by watching the brutal scene, and he could even make out the movement of the Captain’s fist inside Diana from the surface of her flat belly.
Yagid continued his atrocities with one fisted hand, freeing the other to pull his prick out and masturbate at the Diana he was abusing.
He shook the poor female pilot like a sandbag, pushing with the fist he had forced into Diana’s oyster. Suddenly, his movements became more and more frenzied, and his rough fists caused Diana to almost pass out for a moment. Yagid’s hand on his prick also moved a few times in quick succession, and a thick jet of cum shot out, splashing right onto Diana’s stomach and breasts.
When Yagid finally pulled his arm out of Diana’s oyster, another wave of pain coursed through her, but Diana no longer had the strength to even react to it, just a wave of emptiness as Yagid’s fist left her body.
Yagid sat back in his chair somewhat wearily and gazed at Diana who seemed to be hanging motionless as if dead. He had the interpreter untie the ropes from Diana’s legs, unlock the handcuffs on her hands, and let her lie down on the cold ground.
Yagid knew that Diana was completely broken, and that she would definitely tell herself about her unit, base, and mission.
After about twenty minutes, Yagid felt himself recovering and Diana seemed to be doing better. Yagid ordered the interpreter to drag Diana up from the floor and press her shoulders so that she was kneeling in front of him.
Diana’s arms drooped limply, and she didn’t even seem to be able to support herself anymore.
Yagid began the interrogation again in a calm tone, and the interpreter spoke to Diana in a softer tone, “What is your unit, base, and mission?”
Diana didn’t dare to hide anything: “Fourth Brigade, Detachment 388, Mindhat, my mission is to bomb the factories north of Baghdad that are suspected of producing chemical weapons.”
The interpreter spoke to Yagid for a moment, then turned to Diana and said, “Wouldn’t it have been simpler if you had done that?
If you cooperate with us, you won’t have to suffer rape. But you must do as the Captain commands, and the Captain has one more thing for you to do, and then you can get your rest. The Captain says you must satisfy him with your mouth!”
Diana didn’t resist anymore. Yagid stood up, unzipped his pants, pulled out his cock, and then rubbed it against Diana’s face.
Diana dutifully opened her lips and let Yagid take his rod into her mouth. Then she slowly closed her mouth and sucked on Yagid’s rod. Diana carefully swallowed the entire rod, sucking on its root and swollen glans with her tongue, making a sound that was extraordinarily painful and humiliating for Diana.
But she didn’t dare stop for fear that Yagid would be offended.
Seeing Diana kneeling before him like a lowly slave, with her prick in her mouth, servicing herself with her soft tongue, Arjid was overwhelmed. He grabbed Diana’s hair in his hands and twisted it hard, rubbing her face tightly between his legs.
Yagid thrust up as hard as he had in Diana’s pussy, stabbing his thick rod into Diana’s mouth one at a time, causing her to almost choke. Finally, a violent shudder ran through Yagid’s body and a stream of fishy hot cum shot straight down Diana’s throat.
A wave of pain went through Diana, but she didn’t dare to hesitate and only swallowed all of the cum that Agid shot into her mouth. The hot, sticky cum flowed down her esophagus and into Diana’s stomach, bringing her even more pain, but Diana was slightly grateful that this horrible abuse was finally over, at least for the time being.
Yagid smiled and pulled his rod out of Diana’s mouth. Seeing that Diana’s lips were still covered in a lot of her own cum, Yagid slid one finger up to her lips and rubbed that white, cloudy liquid off of them.
He stared at his cum-stained finger for a moment before inserting it back into the mouth of the woman kneeling in front of him. As Diana’s horrified, saddened gaze watched, Ajid’s finger slowly rotated in her mouth, smearing all the cum left on it on her soft tongue.
Yagid felt very satisfied that tomorrow he would be able to order the woman to work according to his plan, and he would have her call for an end to this criminal bombing in three or four through CNN.
Yagid smiled, he even made it to his own son’s birthday party.
Desert Mad Storm (III)
A naked Diana Baker is forced to kneel in front of Captain Agid. Major Baker was forced to kneel in front of Captain Agid and listen to him angrily rant in Arabic about the failure of her radio propaganda. After numerous horrific and brutal abuses, Diana had learned to spread her legs wide apart while kneeling, exposing her pussy which had been gang-raped and fist-battered for five nights in a row.
Diana knelt with her upper body straight, her hands raised upward behind her head. The two heavy, fat breasts on her chest jutted out prominently at her torturer. Diana could feel Yagid’s gaze dead on her ample bosom, and she wished she had something to cover all of her body at this point.
But all these days they had kept Diana naked in this way, except when it came to making those movies they found so useful, when they made her put on her flight suit. Diana knew that her present position of passive submission and shameful nudity would be extremely humiliating and would gradually break her will. Despite this realization, her self-esteem was being sapped little by little.
The interpreter relayed the Captain’s words to Diana, while Yagid carried an electric baton in his hand.
Diana stared in horror at the metal rod in Yagid’s hand, knowing intimately the power of that thing, for she had tasted that horrible fire-like intense pain in both her breasts and her pussy.
Standing in front of the kneeling female pilot, Yagid could clearly see the panic and fear in her eyes. He gently rubbed the metal rod against the delicate nipple on Diana’s plump breast, and the little thing slowly hardened surprisingly!
Yagid saw tears roll in Diana’s eyes as her healthy, beautiful body was slowly covered in shiny sweat. A slight shiver ran through her body every time the cold metal rod touched the woman’s damp, taut skin. Yagid slowly teased Diana’s ample chest with the metal rod until both nipples had become shamefully hard and he suddenly pressed the rod against Diana’s left breast and hit the switch!
An electric current penetrated Diana’s chest with a sharp sting, and the pain from her lungs almost stopped her breathing.
“Ah ！！！！！！！” Diana let out a heartbreaking scream, her entire body violently tensing up and shivering violently.
The dreadful current disappeared again as suddenly as it had appeared. Only the naked female pilot was left still whimpering in a low voice, her left breast still quivering unconsciously and gently.
Diana’s hands were still clasped tightly behind her head, and she didn’t dare move as she waited for Yagid’s next act of violence.
Yagid slid the electric rod between Diana’s legs and rubbed it gently against her exposed pussy.
Diana closed her eyes in agony, tears of humiliation silently streaming down her face. The hard metal rod touched her delicate flesh, causing her to feel an unbearable and immense terror. Diana held her breath as she felt the metal rod slowly grinding against her most sensitive parts, waiting for the greater pain to come.
Yagid didn’t keep her waiting.
“Ah, ah, ah ！！！！！！” With a mournful scream, the naked Diana collapsed in agony on the floor of her cell.
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Diana’s fate had already been decided by Saddam in his war conference speech.
Saddam was very disappointed that his propaganda broadcasts did not have the expected success in the United States, where anti-war activism was active. Although he offered the U.S. media a number of movies in which Major Diana Baker and four other pilots admitted to bombing hospitals and schools and declared their support for the “brave people of Iraq”, he did not make any mention of them. Major Diana Baker and four other pilots admitted to bombing hospitals and schools and declared their support for the “brave Iraqi people,” it didn’t work. In fact, it was these films that caused him to turn public opinion against him, even in the American media, which was originally anti-war.
He admits to not knowing his opponent yet. But fortunately, he has a more brilliant plan.
For the time being, his army will inevitably be defeated. But if enough blood can be spilled by the imperialists before his army is defeated, he will still be a hero in the Arab world.
To do this, he must conduct a successful campaign before his army is finally defeated. And the key to all of this lies with Hamid B. General Rashid – commander of the Third Army Corps and the best commander in his army.
Saddam was secretly glad that Rashid had not suffered a helicopter “accident” like the other heroes of the Iran-Iraq war. It was because this guy was equally unacceptable to the Americans that they did not support him in a coup. Now Saddam will use him to bring about a victory for himself.
From Rashid’s past records, the general was an unabashed sadist. He once ordered his men to torture Kurdish women captured by his army to death in order to satisfy his desires.
Saddam decides to give this American female pilot to Rashid, a gift that will guarantee the general’s loyalty for at least a period of time. He would then assign spies to collect evidence of Rashid as a sadist , and these would enable him to completely destroy General Rashid at the end of the war.
His men were all in full favor of this brilliant plan.
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A few hours later, Diana Baker was brought out of Captain Aguid’s custody. Major Baker was taken out of Captain Agid’s custody. After a meal, they changed her into her own flight suit, although she wore no underwear underneath.
Diana was then taken in an ordinary automobile and began the perilous journey toward the south near the Kuwaiti border – General Rashid’s headquarters.
Diana sat in the car with her hands in front of her as the guards watching her simply watched her silently from the sidelines. As she got further and further away from Yagid’s control, Diana grew progressively happier as it became apparent to her that she had escaped from Yagid, the sadist, and she even began to think that this most horrible of her encounters was finally over.
As her confidence gradually returned, Diana began to feel angry at the pain and humiliation she had suffered during that time at the hands of Captain Yajid. She began to believe that the abominable sadistic Captain must have been transferred to another part of Iraq under Saddam’s control because of his barbaric atrocities. As was Diana’s habit, she had even begun to plan how she was going to pay the Iraqi bastard back for all the torture she had suffered!
When the car arrived at General Rashid’s headquarters, Diana believed the time had come for her to be compensated.
In General Rashid’s own mind, he was the embodiment of that hero Saladin who had defeated the Christian crusader kingdoms in the eighth century. Those of his opponents in the army-which included almost all the officers above the regiment-were talking about him in private in one word-crazy. He was arrogant, ruthless, and brutal, but because of his success in defeating the Iranians in the Iran-Iraq War, the general was popular with the lower ranks of the army.
This is the man Diana fantasizes about helping her and making amends for the atrocities she suffered in captivity. Even more unfortunate for Diana is the fact that Rashid not only understands, but even speaks fluent English.
At first General Rashid was surprised that a woman would dare to speak to him in such a rude manner in front of him! But Diana took this as a tacit approval, and not only did she talk at length, but she asked the general directly to “dispose” of Captain Aguid.
General Rashid was silent for half a day, then suddenly waved his hand and slapped Diana hard! For a while he could hardly speak, he felt insulted: in his own headquarters, in front of his men, a woman, an American woman, called herself a “warrior”?
Finally able to speak again, Rashid dismissed the guards who had escorted Diana and ordered his men to take the terrified and trembling female pilot into a secret room in his quarters. He ordered his men to strip Diana naked again, then stood her face to the wall and tied her to a statue of an eagle on the wall before ordering his men to leave the room.
The General’s eyes fell on Diana’s bare firm and well-proportioned back and buttocks, her skin so smooth and free of the slightest reverie, but soon those would change.
Rashid reached for his most prized paraphernalia, a long, stiff rubber band from a military truck, and slowly raised it. The general had first seen one of these in 1968, when his instructor at the time had shown him how to use it to talk to a Kurdish man. The one he held now was just as heavy and brutal as the one the instructor had used back then.
The General ignored Diana’s agonizing pleas, he had no interest in them and only enjoyed seeing the changes that occurred in the woman’s body after the dreaded rubber band was used.
He chose Diana’s firm, plump crotch as his first target. Rashid swung the rubber belt as hard as he could towards Diana’s buttocks! Instantly, a long, leathery, horrible whip mark appeared on Diana’s plump ass! With a cry of anguish from her, the horrible instrument of torture descended on the female captive’s body all at once.
Diana felt as if she was being flayed, the horrible rubber straps felt as if they were going to rip all the skin from her ass! Diana was bound tightly to the wall, and there was no possibility of escaping from this horrible, slow torture. Still, she struggled desperately, her bound arms and legs twisting hard as she tried to escape the unbearable, brutal whipping.
A hot, sharp pain shot through her buttocks, but what was worse was that without waiting for the pain of this one to fade from consciousness, the next whipping began immediately afterward. Diana kept screaming miserably loud and there was nothing she could do but scream.
“Ah!!! No, no! Please, don’t fight! Ahh! Stop it ah! No!!!”
Diana’s screams could be heard almost all over the headquarters, but the General was hoping that no one could make him get away with an insult. The General was hoping that the American woman’s screams would be heard by everyone, especially the weak and cowardly.
Diana’s fat, firm ass was already covered with a blood-red whip mark, a stark contrast to the snow-white skin on her healthy flesh. Standing behind the woman, Rashid could clearly see the naked woman sobbing uncontrollably and shivering.
He held up the dreaded rubber band in his hand and slowly aimed it at the roots of Diana’s firm, tender thighs beneath her bruised ass.
“There was a dull thud, and immediately a crimson lash mark erupted on the white skin at the base of the pilot’s thigh! Diana’s thighs were soon bloodied and bruised as the heavy instrument landed on her thighs.
“Ah! Ah ！！！！！ NO! Please don’t, don’t! AH!!!”
Not in the least impressed by the woman’s miserable screams and pleas, Rasheed swung the rubber strap around and slowly resumed his aim on Diana’s already tortured buttocks. Carefully and slowly he lashed the woman’s buttocks, making sure that the terrible and brutal whip marks were evenly spread over every inch of the female captive’s fat ass.
Then the General began to slowly torture the smooth and delicate back of the female pilot again.
“Ah, ah! Don’t! Please! Spare me! OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO…”
The long rubber strap landed heavily on Diana’s back, its front end easily wrapping around her ribs and striking her plump, fat breasts, bringing her even more unbearable pain.
Diana’s naked body convulsed and clung to the wall as she kept crying, tears and snot running down her face and onto the cold walls. Sweat dripped from her whipped and bruised body, reflecting harshly in the light of the room’s lamp.
Diana felt her back burning like she was being skinned!
“Ah! No, no! Please, no more fighting! Please! …”
The beatings had definitely stopped, but Diana was still shivering with nervousness and whimpering, fearing there was more brutal torture to come.
Suddenly, Diana felt two large, strong hands gently rubbing her ass and back. General Rashid ran his hands over the woman’s already whipped back and ass, he dipped his fingers in the blood coming from Diana’s bloody whip marks and then put his fingers in his own mouth to feel the taste of the brutally tortured female pilot’s bleeding. The General felt satisfied, he loved seeing these bitchy women bleed, he loved the bloody thrill of it.
The General ran his hands gently over Diana’s hips and thighs as he tried to relax the woman who was already convulsing with fear.
Diana already knew what she was going to suffer next, there was no doubt that this cruel fellow was going to roughly rape her from the ass. It was as if Diana felt the pain of being brutally sodomized by Yagid’s gang all over again, but she had realized that she could not put up any resistance.
She felt the General’s hard-on already pressing against her no-longer-virgin asshole, and then a fiery pain came swiftly down her backside flesh along with the general rising pain of her anus being torn open.
Yagid felt that this woman’s anus was still as good as an unmarried woman’s flesh, tight and flexible. He pushed his entire rod in hard!
A familiar great rising pain struck up through her lower abdomen, and for a moment Diana felt as if her body was going to be torn apart and she almost lost consciousness. She immediately lost her voice.
“Ah! NO! You, you’re hurting me! Aah, please, stop! Please!!!”
Rasheed was glad to have penetrated the woman smoothly, and he held onto Diana’s sweat and blood-stained body the way he was used to, pumping hard.
Diana twisted her body in agony, arching upward mechanically as if to escape the horrible raping, but the General’s rod was still moving in and out of her ass unimpeded.
Rashid’s hands wrapped around Diana’s body and tightened their grip on the two healthy, fat breasts on the woman’s chest. He felt that both nipples of the abused woman were surprisingly hard already, and while the General was pumping Diana’s asshole with his crotch freely and roughly, his hands rubbed the two bouncy globes of flesh hard in tandem.
The General could clearly feel the plump, healthy flesh of the woman under his tight control squirming and struggling, and it excited him more than the pleasure of having his rod tightly surrounded by the tight walls of flesh in the female pilot’s anus.
“American Bitch! You are now my slave! Whenever and wherever you want, you must do as I ask! If you dare to disobey, I will use this belt to break all your bitchy flesh!!!”
The General was raping Diana’s asshole hard while cursing viciously in her ear in a hoarse, rude voice.
“You have to show me some respect, bitch!!!”
Rashid’s fluent English allowed Diana to hear his vicious curses loud and clear, and the immense humiliation caused her to tremble. An unbearable pain coming from her sensitive nipples as they were pinched vigorously reminded Diana to give up on the idea of resisting. Diana tried to lean her head against the wall and relax her whole body to minimize the pain of the rape and abuse.
“Bitch! You must answer my words!” Rashid growled, squeezing both already-enlarged nipples hard.
“Yes, sir. I, I… ah!!! I’m sorry, sir!”
Rasheed’s rough sodomy and incessant abuse of both nipples caused Diana to almost pass out from the pain, and she sobbed as she answered his questions in humiliation.
Rashid felt some satisfaction as he continued to concentrate on raping the woman’s anus. His thick rod moved in and out of Diana’s torn asshole like a piston.
Diana felt that her anus had been split and bled, her body ached all over, and both of her nipples were being pinched and tugged so hard by Rasheed’s large, strong hands that it seemed as if they were about to be torn from her breasts. Now all she could do was slump against the wall, panting and moaning heavily. Finally, she felt a hot jet of liquid enter her body.
Diana was sore and weak, helplessly pulled by the ropes on her hands and feet as she stood against the wall. The General slowly untied her hands, then tied her hands behind her back again, then untied the ropes binding her feet.
Rashid dragged Diana to a bed in the corner and ordered her to kneel beside it, saying, “I’m going to try to see if you’re obedient. If you don’t, I’ll whip you twice more like I just did!”
He took his pistol out of its holster and said, “I order you to lick all the dirt off of this one of mine! If you touch it with your teeth, I will kill you!”
The pistol was pointed at Diana’s head, and her stomach immediately churned as she looked at all the disgusting filth that coated Rashid’s half-hard rod. But Diana didn’t dare to resist, she painfully and slowly opened her mouth and stuck out her soft tongue and licked it carefully over his filthy rod.
Rashid’s rod was covered in the feces and his own cum left in Diana’s anus, as well as some other nasty stuff. Diana carefully licked the filth off with her tongue a little at a time, and then swallowed her bitter feces and the disgusting stuff through her tears, as she almost vomited immediately.
Diana’s saliva coated Rasheed’s ugly rod while running down the corners of her mouth, and after half a day she finally licked his dirty rod clean.
“Very good, bitch! Now your next target is my boots. That stuff on the bottom of my boots is what you Americans call ‘camel shit’! Clean it up!”
Desert Madness (IV)
The next morning, Diana Baker, who had completely succumbed to the brutal violence, was ready for new abuse. Major Baker was ready for new humiliations.
According to General Rashid’s logic, since Diana had caused her to be humiliated in front of her men, he would likewise humiliate the woman in front of his men.
Diana was wearing her flight suit, which the General felt was better than leaving her naked. The top of the flight suit was unzipped, exposing Diana’s full, large breasts. The flight suit was cut below the waist, exposing her ravaged pussy and almost her entire ass, with the whip marks from last night’s torture still visible on her fat ass.
Diana knelt in the sand outside the General’s headquarters, surrounded by the General’s men. Almost instinctively, she knelt with her legs widely apart, as Yagid had once demanded, a look of panic and submission in her eyes. Diana had no idea what kind of abuse she was about to receive, but she was aware of the brutal torture she would be punished with if she resisted.
General Rashid was addressing his men in Arabic, as if he had forgotten the existence of the kneeling female pilot. When he finished his speech, his men gave a cheer and applause.
The General walked over to Diana, who was kneeling in the sand, unzipped his pants and pulled out his prick. Diana looked on in horror and felt a wave of panic, was he actually going to rape himself in front of his men?
Without warning, Rasheed actually started peeing in Diana’s face!
Hot urine shot across Diana’s face, her eyes felt a burning pain, and the urine that made her sick ran down her cheeks and into Diana’s mouth.
Diana felt great humiliation as she shivered and bowed her head. Rasheed’s urine continued to pour over the female pilot’s face and hair, down her neck and into the inside of her flight suit, and down Diana’s exposed high bosoms and flat belly over her lower back and into the sand where her legs were kneeling.
Diana’s entire body was now drenched in foul-smelling urine. Although there was still a strong desire to survive in her heart, at this moment, Diana just hated to die. Diana now felt a humiliation and shame that she had never felt before, her body had been used by these arrogant nomads as their toilet, and also used this humiliation of herself as a way to motivate her subordinates!
The soldiers watching the scene cheered.
The General cupped Diana’s face with one hand and forced her mouth open. Then with his other hand, he held his rod and dripped the urine left on it into Diana’s mouth.
Diana almost cried out in shame. The bitterness of the urine dripping into her mouth and the sensation of it flowing into her stomach were now secondary to the immense pain and humiliation that Diana felt!
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General Rashid admired a line from his favorite movie, Patton: “When you go to console a troop, you take those flying flags with you and make some noise to remind your troop that you have come to share the danger with them; but when you leave, go quietly like a thief with your flags!”
Now General Rashid is about to go and console his troops, but instead of flags, he’s bringing American pilot Diana Baker. Major Diana Baker. He will use this female pilot to rejuvenate his already somewhat demoralized troops before the big battle!
Major Diana had now been placed on the front hood of his off-road jeep, as was the first step in the General’s plan.
Diana was still wearing her flight suit with the zipper unzipped and the parting of her thighs cut off, exposing her attractive full breasts and lower body. Diana’s thighs and calves were folded and tied together, the other ends of the ropes binding her legs were tied securely to the bumper at the front of the jeep, causing her legs to kneel uncomfortably on the front hood of the jeep; Diana’s body lay flat on her back, her arms twisted behind her back and tied together, the other ends of the ropes binding her elbows were tied tightly to the mirrors on either side of the jeep, allowing Diana to be securely tied to the front of the vehicle without falling off on a bumpy road and fall off.
Rashid was very pleased with Diana’s current situation: her hair was blowing up in front of the speeding vehicle, and her bare, plump chest bounced violently with the bumps of the jeep.
But Diana was feeling very uncomfortable, and the trip had been nothing short of brutal torture for her. Her whole body weight fell on her knees that were forced to bend up, and as the car lurched, her knees hit the hard body of the car, causing Diana to feel a cone of pain.
But what was worse was the oncoming wind and sand, the coarse, hard desert gravel being blown against Diana’s face and bare breasts, making her feel as if there were knives cutting into her bare skin, and she even suspected that by the time she reached her destination, she must have already been beaten to a pulp by the wind and sand.
And the dust that was carried along with the wind and sand fell all over Diana’s body, especially because her flight suit had been cut open at the base of her thighs and the surface of her naked pussy was covered with dust, the tiny gravel even almost sealing Diana’s poor pussy. A lot of dust had also been blown into Diana’s mouth, not only making her throat feel like it was about to dry out and crack open, but also making it difficult to even breathe.
By the time this horrible journey was over and she reached her destination, Diana had been tortured to death, racked by thirst and pain, and had forgotten her situation.
General Rashid had 40,000 soldiers under his command, and he was prepared to have Diana serve his men one by one. But this time he came to high ground with only one battalion of demoralized soldiers, and Diana was going to be used by the thirty-four Iraqis for a while.
This unit had also suffered heavy blows from the U.S. Air Force, and the general believed that the gang rape and abuse of this female American pilot would restore the soldiers’ confidence, which had been destroyed by the bombing of U.S. planes.
Seeing that the soldiers had gathered in front of his designated oil well and were waiting, Rashid came to his men in a jeep with a half-naked Diana bundled in front of it.
The General was delighted when he noticed that the men’s eyes immediately went wild when they saw that it was a woman tied up in front of the cart. These men had been stationed in the desolate desert and had not toweled a woman for almost six months. The soldiers began to stir, but remained disciplined and stood in line.
The general boarded the front of the jeep and stood next to the bound Diana and began his speech. He said that the imperialists were threatening the life of their leader Saddam, that they had even bombed his house, and that the time had come for Iraqis to fight to defend their leader and their country.
The general calls out that the soldiers should be proud, kicking Diana at his feet and saying that Americans have gotten to the point where they have to fight wars with women like this!
The General found that the speech was getting more attention than ever before, and of course, the soldiers were paying more attention to Diana than to the General.
Tied to the front of the jeep, Diana was only a dozen meters away from the soldiers, and not only her hairy face and bare chest, but also her naked pussy could be clearly seen by the hungry men in her eyes. Diana was feeling very tired and weak, but she still felt the terrible desire these Iraqis had for her.
When the general’s speech turns to the Americans and the deaths brought about by their bombers, the soldiers finally understand the meaning of the flight suit Diana is wearing, and their eyes immediately fill with hatred.
Everyone here had lost a loved one or a friend to an American airplane at one time or another, and the fact that they had been unable to fight back against those dastardly planes had left them with an overwhelming sense of anger and frustration. But now the general has provided them with a target to vent their hatred!
When the general’s speech ended, the soldiers gave a loud cheer. They fired their guns in the air and sang a victory hymn.
The General’s bodyguards untied Diana, who was bound to the front of the car, and they untied the ropes around her legs, but not the ropes that bound her hands behind her back. Diana could no longer stand as she felt her legs were sore from being tied up for so long. The bodyguards walked her over to an empty oil drum, placed her face down on it, and left.
When Diana felt her belly resting against the oil drums that were baking hot from the hot desert sun, she knew that she was going to be in big trouble this time. With all the abuse and torture she had endured for so long, Diana was now not in as much pain as she had been before when she was ravaged and raped. But when she found herself surrounded by a group of Iraqis with hatred and lust in their eyes, she suddenly felt an even greater fear than she had felt the first time she had been raped by Ajid.
Diana was horrified, were they going to gang rape her alive to death?
The Iraqi soldiers pounced. One guy grabbed Diana by the hair and yanked her face to his upturned rod.
Diana didn’t have time to let out a scream before the Iraqi’s meat stick was shoved into her mouth, and at the same time, countless hands began clawing up her body. They roughly squeezed and rubbed her freshly sand-ravaged chest and pinched her nipples vigorously. The hands that couldn’t grab Diana’s breasts tore off her flight suit and scratched and squeezed vigorously on her bare out back and thighs!
Diana was already stunned! She couldn’t even feel that a rod had begun to penetrate her naked pussy. Diana felt her ass being pounded against her while the man in front of her roughly stabbed his rod hard into Diana’s mouth.
Diana was being held by the guy’s hair as he stood still, grabbing Diana’s head and pushing it back and forth as his thick rod savagely pumped in and out of her mouth and deep into Diana’s throat, nearly suffocating her! At the same time the men behind her began their brutal rape, along with countless other hands brutally slapping, clawing and pinching Diana’s naked thighs, back and ass!
With her hands tied behind her back and flat on the oil drum, Diana tries to struggle and resist, but it doesn’t help in the slightest, still being brutally brutalized by the man in her mouth and in her oyster. Diana tried to suppress her inner panic and breathed as much as she could between the thrusts of the rod in her mouth.
The Iraqi didn’t last long inside Diana’s body, as Diana felt a stream of fishy hot sticky cum gushing into her mouth, and almost simultaneously, the same fluid was shot into her flesh. Before Diana, who was choking on the cum and almost passing out, could recover, two more rods were immediately inserted into her mouth and pussy.
Man after man savagely raped Diana’s pussy, shooting their cum into her. The roots of Diana’s thighs were already mushy with white, greasy cum spilling out of her raped pussy and running down her firm, plump thighs.
The situation in front of Diana was equally miserable. They were roughly moving their rods in and out between her lips, filling Diana’s mouth with cum, and the overflow was constantly running down the corners of her mouth and neck. Diana was on the verge of choking on the cum, and all she could do was keep swallowing the disgusting liquid. The semen flowed down her esophagus and into Diana’s stomach, and she felt like she had become a receptacle for semen, almost drowning in the Iraqi’s semen.
Diana’s flesh was already very loose from the repeated raping by the Iraqis, and the inside of her cunt was filled with cum, with a constant flow of whitish liquid. They then began to turn to Diana’s asshole which they had not yet used!
The female pilot, who was already on the verge of losing consciousness from the pain and humiliation, immediately jolted back to consciousness when the first rod was inserted into Diana’s anus!
Though after repeated sodomizing by Yajid and the others during the time of her imprisonment, Diana’s asshole had become beginning to adjust to the penetration of the meat stick. Still, the savage thrusts of the Iraqi were now causing her great pain. Diana tried to let out a scream, but her mouth was also being roughly raped and she could only let out weak, muffled whimpers and moans.
The man behind her back kept slapping his hand on Diana’s fat ass with brutal “slapping” noises as he thrust vigorously in her ass. When he finally ejaculated in Diana’s ass, the pain in her anus and ass was slightly reduced by the lubricating effect of the previous cum.
And so Diana’s asshole began to be gang-raped again by one Iraqi after another. Soon, her hot, aching asshole became just as flaccid as the one in front of it, and it was filled with the same sticky cum that flowed out of the stretched-out hole.
Diana had been completely and utterly broken mentally and physically by the brutal gang rape, and she lay weak and limp on the oil drum allowing the Iraqis to abuse her in her mouth and anus, without even a thought of resisting. She felt that her entire being now existed to be brutalized by men, and she could only be manipulated by these guys in a brutal way, using her mouth and pussy for humiliating service.
General Rashid felt the soldiers’ confidence returning, but for him, seeing a robust and beautiful woman like Diana being savagely gang-raped and writhing in immense pain and humiliation didn’t make him extraordinarily excited. He had seen far more and far more barbaric scenes of gang rape while fighting the Kurds.
But what interested General Rashid was that he had never seen a woman endure such brutal and savage ravages! These ravages were a little too much even for the General.
He watched as the healthy and beautiful female pilot was savagely raped by the soldiers through her mouth and asshole. Diana’s face was already smeared with cum, but one guy still kept raping the woman’s seemingly numb mouth, pressing his lower body almost to the American woman’s face and pumping it between her lips over and over.
The other guy was as if he wanted to stick this woman alive, roughly lashing out on her fat ass. He kept bracing Diana’s asshole with his rod or fingers and raping it vigorously. His body made an unpleasant “popping” sound as it slammed into the cum-covered ass. The General could see the naked flesh of the soldier’s body jerking mechanically as the rod moved in and out of the greatly stretched and numbed hole.
While the soldier took it out on Diana’s naked flesh, the others on the waiting list stood around fiddling with their dicks, ready to replace their companions at a moment’s notice. Not for a second was the fleshy hole in Diana’s body free.
When Diana Baker finally lost consciousness, the soldiers did not let her go. When Major Diana Baker finally lost consciousness, the soldiers didn’t let her go and continued to rape her already flaccid, cum-soaked pussy.
When the General realized that the American woman’s body had completely lost its response to the rape, he ordered the soldiers to stop. The soldiers had already raped the American female pilot at least once each, and some had even fucked her twice or three times. They cheered as if they had won a great battle.
The general cheered along with them and promised that if they actually won the next battle, they would get more American servicewomen for them to vent on.
When the soldiers left, the general approached Diana, who was lying unconscious on a barrel of oil. A bodyguard came up to check on the woman.
From behind the woman lying on her back on the oil drum, the General could clearly see the two fleshy, open holes that had become seemingly inelastic under the repeated violence, and from the outside, he could see the engorged and swollen walls of flesh inside the flesh pits. Diana’s cunt and rectum had been filled with the soldiers’ cum, and it was dripping out of her flesh.
The American woman’s naked ass, thighs, back, and even her face were smeared with a white, greasy liquid of dried semen that covered almost all of her body, and even the surfaces of both of Diana’s already ravaged, red and swollen breasts that were pinned underneath her were smeared with white goo that ran down the swollen nipples and onto the surface of the oil drum.
Diana’s head drooped helplessly, her hair, sticky with sweat and semen, messily covering her face, and she had obviously passed out. The General had never seen a woman who could withstand a man’s brutal abuse as well as this.
“Is she alive?” The general asked his bodyguard.
The bodyguard ruffled Diana’s disheveled wet hair, reached out and touched her in front of her nose, and said: “General, she’s still breathing! It is hard to imagine that this woman can still survive!
Desert Mad Storm (V)
The president was holding the report sent in by the CIA, and he was shaking his head from time to time, expressing his anger in his inimitable way.
The Chairman of the Joint Chiefs of Staff sat nervously watching, guessing that the President must have seen the part of the report about the torture and rape of Major Diana Baker at the hands of General Rashid. Major Baker’s torture and rape at the hands of General Rashid.
He had thought the war was going all right, but now it looked like something bad had come up. They had to find a way to get the woman out or the women’s organizations in the United States would crucify them!
Even if fifty men died for it, they had to get the woman pilot out, and they had to do it as soon as possible, before the American press got wind of it. If they didn’t do it, or if they didn’t do it right, the Americans would not forgive them.
When the President called a new military conference, the Chief of Staff was ready. The president just looked at him and said, “Do it!”
The next evening General Rashid stayed at his headquarters in high spirits.
Not only because his army was ready for the showdown at Khafji and its morale was now high, but also because the General had gotten word that his men had captured another American female pilot and were escorting her to his headquarters.
Before escorting this woman to Baghdad, it was obvious that she needed to get some education with General Rashid first. The General knew that as long as he could bring victory to Saddam, then no one would count what he had done to the women prisoners after the war; whereas if he could not win, then only death awaited him, and the dead were even less accountable for their previous actions.
Victory or death, so General Rashid thinks he can do whatever he wants now.
Two hours later, the General had begun to study this new plaything of his – U.S. Navy Captain, Kathleen B. O’Connor.
The young girl was now kneeling in front of Rashid, her flight suit had been stripped off and she was kneeling naked with her hands tied behind her back.
She had a very young face with a few spots, red hair, and from her naked body it was clear that she exercised a lot. The General looked at this woman, and the word “naughty” suddenly came to mind, she was obviously nothing like the fit and mature Diana Baker. She was a far cry from the fit and mature Major Diana Baker.
The general was instantly interested in the American woman who looked like a naughty boy, with petite firm breasts, a slim figure, and short red hair.
In spite of Catherine’s best attempts to put on a brave face, the General could clearly feel the girl’s nervousness and fear, an odor that General Rashid had picked up from the perspiration that kept pouring off her body.
What fun it would be to ravage these two American women together! The General couldn’t help thinking so.
Soon the general began to do just that.
The naked Diana Baker was lying face down on the table. Major Baker was face down on the table, her booted feet standing wide open to the left and right, her arms tightly bound behind her back.
A tall, skinny soldier stood behind Diana, grabbing her plump, firm ass and sticking his rod in Diana’s ass, and was fucking the woman hard.
In front of Diana, one of the general’s guards was using her mouth shamelessly. He grabbed the female pilot by her hair and lifted her head so that his rod could easily pump in and out of Diana’s mouth.
Diana shivered softly, vague moans and whimpers escaping her lips, and her big, snow-white ass wriggled with each thrust of the guy behind her in an act of utter submission.
The General grabbed Catherine by the hair and forced her to kneel across the table to watch the two guys gang rape Diana. Catherine had been forced to watch as the two men roughly ravaged the female Air Force officer sprawled on the table, and they were thrusting into Diana’s mouth and ass with such brutal force that Catherine had shivered unceasingly with fear.
Catherine tried to speak, to stop the atrocity, but she was too stunned to say anything.
Rashid whispered in Catherine’s ear, “You’ll get a taste of that too, but only after I fuck you first! No one can save you! What’s the difference between her and a whore? And so will you, you are no longer an American warrior, you are an Iraqi whore!”
Five kilometers away from Rashid’s headquarters, a group of American soldiers from the Delta Commandos was lying in ambush behind the huge sand dunes in the desert. They had been airborne behind the Iraqi army in two MH-47s about an hour earlier and were waiting for their Trojan horse: to disguise themselves as Iraqi military trucks and then infiltrate the enemy camp in disguise to carry out a rescue mission.
The commandos had received accurate information that every night four military vehicles passed through the area on their way to the headquarters of the Third Iraqi Army, where they were transporting food and supplies from Kuwait City, since the supply lines inside Iraq had been destroyed by the American air raids.
As the last of the four Iraqi trucks drove over the dune, the camouflage behind the dune suddenly opened up and a Delta Commando truck disguised as an Iraqi military vehicle slowly pulled out; meanwhile, the fourth Iraqi truck was brought to a halt by the spikes that the commandos had placed in its tires.
So, with the night and the roar of the trucks, the commando trucks smoothly took the place of the Iraqi military vehicles and entered Rashid’s headquarters with the convoy carrying supplies through the Iraqi barrier!
So far, Catherine had watched eight Iraqis brutally gang-rape Diana, who was lying on the table with her arms tied, and was horrified by the brutality of the enemy. But even more devastating to Catherine was the fact that Diana had been so submissive in enduring the brutal gang-rape by the Iraqis!
Catherine had known and admired Major Diana Baker before. Katherine had known and admired Major Diana Baker as one of the best and most famous female pilots in the military. But now she could not believe that these Iraqis had turned Diana into a toy to be raped and molested by them!
The robust and beautiful female officer allowed herself unresistingly to be ravaged by the Iraqis and brutalized in front of the eyes of her stunned and dumbfounded fellow officers, and the numbness and submission in Diana’s eyes saddened Kathryn immensely.
“Enough!” The general ordered his guards.
“You may leave, and no one will disturb me for an hour!”
The guards filed out of the room, leaving only Catherine and the General, and Diana.
Diana lay motionless face down on the table, her face covered in sticky cum, disgusting white goo running down the corners of her mouth and chin. Diana’s anus had been fucked into a small, flaccid, round hole that could not be closed, and from it a steady stream of whitish liquid flowed down the crack between her legs to her pussy, and dripped to the floor to form a white puddle.
Katherine felt that Diana was now like a suffering queen, and even though she now looked so pained and embarrassed, Katherine still felt that Diana was great.
Rasheed grabbed Catherine by the hair and dragged her behind Diana, forcing her to get a good look at Diana’s battered asshole, her face almost next to Diana’s big, slippery and sticky ass that was already slick with sweat and cum.
The General held down the struggling Catherine’s head and scolded, “Take a good look at her asshole! Your asshole will soon be like hers, like a whore’s pussy! Take a good look and taste the cum of our Iraqi men! Clean it up and make it look like an American bitch!”
The General grabbed Catherine by her short red hair and pressed her face into Diana’s cum smeared ass and bellowed, “Come on, bitch! Lick her ass clean before I call my men back to fuck you!!!”
Catherine felt so scared and alarmed that her naked body shivered and after a moment’s hesitation began to slowly stick out her soft little tongue and lick a little of that sticky white liquid into her mouth.
All that cum mixed with sweat and a bit of a salty taste went into Catherine’s mouth, causing her to almost vomit.
It was the first time Catherine had ever tasted cum, and she closed her eyes in pain, swallowing the stuff with difficulty, then carefully licking up the cum that had smeared around Diana’s anus and on her ass and pussy.
“Good. Now use your tongue to get the inside of her asshole clean too! Hurry!”
Looking at Diana’s red, swollen, flaccid anus, the tender red walls of flesh and the residual filth inside visible from the outside of the propped open hole, Kathryn almost cried out in humiliation. Shivering, she opened her lips to Diana’s asshole and pushed her tongue inside the frighteningly hot flesh to twirl and suck.
Diana couldn’t help but let out a guttural, tantalizing moan as Catherine’s soft tongue swirled around her battered anus. Diana tried not to let her body react, not to act in disgrace despite this great humiliation. But as Catherine’s soft tongue moved back and forth in her sensitive anus and pussy, Diana’s face flushed red and she finally couldn’t hold on any longer as she moaned and squirmed with a burst of strange sensations.
At the General’s command, Catherine kept licking Diana’s anus and pussy without stopping until Diana’s body lying on the table finally twisted and shook violently, and some crystalline liquid dripped down her pussy. Diana shivered unceasingly, the betrayal of her body causing her more pain and shame than the brutal abuse of her enemy.
Catherine had never done this with a woman before, and she had never tasted a woman’s secretions. But now with Diana’s lust flowing into her mouth, Catherine finally knew what it was! More than the semen left behind by those Iraqis, these made Catherine feel humiliated. Suddenly she felt betrayed by the woman: Diana would like it if she licked her anus and pussy like this!
Luckily for Rashid, he lifted Catherine’s face up at this point. He ordered the two women, hands tied behind their backs and naked, to stand next to each other on the floor, Catherine’s face next to Diana’s back.
Diana was much taller than Catherine, so the General ordered her to crouch down slightly so that Catherine would appear to be lying on Diana’s back, and then tied the two women tightly together at the waist with rope.
He then ordered Diana to kneel on the floor so that the petite Catherine was completely bodily off the ground and on Diana’s back, her body pressed against Diana’s arms that were tied behind her back.
Now Diana knelt obediently on the cold ground, numb and motionless, with her companion bound to her back. And Catherine, finally realizing the General’s shameful purpose, kept screaming and kicking her legs up in the air.
Rasheed easily grasped Catherine’s legs firmly and bound her legs apart on each side of Diana’s widely spread legs.
Catherine was now completely free, but she still struggled as hard as she could, writhing on Diana’s back and beginning to beg for her help.
“Please, Diana! Don’t help him, please! …”
But Diana was as numb as if she had not moved at all. Since being captured by the Iraqis, the constant rape and destruction by the enemy had completely broken the once strong and courageous Diana, who was now not only numb to the atrocities inflicted on her, but was also unable to be awakened by the impending suffering of her companion, who could only feel the pain in her kneeling limbs, which were rubbed by the desperately struggling and resisting Kathryn on her back.
Catherine cried out and struggled while Rashid slowly closed in on the petite female officer from behind. Catherine immediately screamed like crazy when she felt the General’s Qui Gow body had pressed against her back and rough fingers began to forcefully peel open her clenched anus and penetrate.
Ignoring Catherine’s resistance, Rashid squeezed his finger roughly into the small, light brown hole of flesh. Catherine obviously had no experience of being penetrated anally by a man, and the General could plainly feel the girl’s anus contracting violently, her buttocks rocking violently as the warm walls of flesh in her anus tightened around the invading finger.
This aroused the General even more, and he cruelly pushed his fingers millimeter by millimeter deeper and deeper, slowly plunging them into Catherine’s never-before-explored, tight and cramped goat’s mouth.
“Ah! No… Help! Don’t…”
Catherine felt a ripping pain coming from the back of her ass as Rasheed’s powerful fingers had forced the ever-resisting girl’s anus open!
Diana’s immobility on her knees made it as if Kathryn was tied to a body-warmed table, unable to resist at all. In desperation, she felt something thick and hot already pushing in along the anus that was being held open by her fingers!
Rashid used the thumbs of both hands to pick at the non-stop contracting meat hole, grasped Catherine’s snow-white plump ass firmly with both hands, pressed his body against her back with a single thrust, and the thick rod immediately plunged deep into Catherine’s asshole door!
“Ah..! No, no, don’t! …” Kathryn felt a fiery pain spreading rapidly from her anus.
Rashid felt nervous fear cause Catherine’s body to draw tighter, her narrow, tight anus nestled dead center around his rod, which in turn caused Rashid to feel an indescribable sense of receptivity. Rashid gripped Catherine’s ass tightly with both hands and pistoned hard into her tight, warm anus.
Rashid listened to Catherine’s loud screams of agony from beneath his body as he slowly pulled his rod halfway out before thrusting it in with sudden force, waiting until the resilient walls of Catherine’s anus tightened back up to make it pull out again slowly as he watched the blood flow down the torn anus onto the snowy white skin of Catherine’s thighs.
While Rashid is pistoning in Navy Captain Catherine’s ass, Delta Commandos are closing in on his headquarters in the night.
Sixteen commandos in black field suits and night vision goggles surrounded Yagid’s headquarters, their leader signaling the impending move back to their headquarters.
Ten kilometers away in the U.S. command headquarters, the commander who received the signal immediately gave the helicopter battalion the order to act. Fifteen Apache helicopters immediately took off for Rashid’s headquarters, where they were to use their firepower to open up a five-kilometer channel from Rashid’s headquarters to safety and ensure the safe return of the commando team and the rescued female pilots.
At the moment Catherine was struggling in agony as she was threaded around General Rashid’s thick rod. Her waist was securely tied to that of Diana, who was on her knees, and the four snow-white, naked legs of the two women were also tied together, which left Catherine, who was lying on Diana’s back, at the mercy of Rashid’s ravages.
Catherine’s ample breasts were pressing against Diana’s hands that were tied behind her back, and Diana could feel that the two soft globes of flesh were already sweaty. Catherine lay in pain and humiliation on Diana’s firm, smooth back as she sobbed and cried incessantly, and Diana felt Catherine’s tears and spit running down her shoulders.
With Rashid’s powerful thrusts, Catherine felt a burning pain in her virgin anus and almost lost consciousness in her lower body. Rashid excitedly raped Catherine’s ass while singing.
“Bitch…
Bitch…
Slut…
Bitch…
Bitch…
Slut…
Bitch…
Bitch…”
Catherine was already on the verge of passing out from the pain and kept sucking in cold breaths and crying intermittently. But Rasheed was still thrusting hard and rhythmically, and the pain had filled Catherine’s consciousness.
Rasheed’s lower body pressed tightly against Catherine’s ass, his black pubic hair covering the snowy white skin of Catherine’s buttocks, his thick rod poking back and forth deep into her anus.
Catherine had been so completely beaten down by the pain and brutality that all she had left was the strength to cry.
For his part, Rasheed felt that it was an overwhelming sensation to pump in and out of the anus of a young girl like Catherine. He grabbed Catherine’s round ass and simply mounted the non-stop wailing redhead, raping her anally with his rod in her.
Finally the General felt he couldn’t hold out any longer in Catherine’s tight anus, and he contented himself with filling the already bleeding hole with his own cum and pulling out.
He rested for a moment on the back of a sobbing Catherine, then stood up and walked over to the two naked women. The General grabbed Diana’s head and brought his rod, covered in cum, blood and feces from Catherine’s anus, to her mouth.
“Now it’s your turn to get me clean, bitch! Lick this woman’s shit clean for me!”
Diana didn’t resist, she slowly opened her mouth and let Rasheed stick his filthy thing into her mouth and then slowly licked it.
Diana ran her tongue over Rashid’s rod, sucking all that filth off of it, and she could feel Catherine behind her, still sobbing uncontrollably, her body shaking uncontrollably. Diana could hardly believe that she had become so shameless as to allow Rashid to put his blood and feces stained rod into her mouth and to perform such a shameful task by herself!
Suddenly, Diana felt the disgusting thing disappear from her mouth all at once!
Diana looked up in surprise to see Rashid staring at his back with horrified eyes as he staggered backwards, three bloody spots appearing on his chest! Rashid stumbled backwards, his back hitting the wall, his body slowly sliding down, leaving three deep blood stains on the wall.
Diana had become overwhelmed with fear when she suddenly heard a conversation in standard American English coming from behind her.
“Fuck! Hey, Captain! Look where you’re fucking looking! And what a fucking party!”
Epilogue.
Major Diana Baker was successfully rescued back to her base in Saudi Arabia, but eleven of her rescuers were not so lucky. Major Diana Baker was successfully rescued back to her base in Saudi Arabia, but eleven of her rescuers were not so lucky.
Those experiences of what Diana was being and had been subjected to before and at the same time as the raiders arrived were blocked off and only revealed on the Delta Force homepage, but there are not that many secrets on the Internet.
For the American media, though, what Diana told was received with great enthusiasm. She became a hero, and almost just two weeks later, Diana’s picture was on the cover of Time.
For Diana, things are starting to look good again. After a month, this heroine was finally able to stop using adult diapers.
(concluded)