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G I Jane

Copyright© 2001 by Mad Gerald

Chapter 20

Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 20 - Based on the film Lt O'Neil is used abused and enjoyed by all her male collegues, and then some.

Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Mult   NonConsensual   Rape   Celebrity   BDSM   MaleDom   Rough   Humiliation   Gang Bang   Interracial   Oral Sex   Anal Sex   Fisting   Squirting   Violence  

O'Neil made rogers suckle each breast to a slow trickle, and only drew each breast away when the demand of the other was too much to bear. By the time she was done Rogers was bloated and ill from all the milk she had consumed. Still drunk O'Neil coaxed her into lapping at her clit again, but she kept lapsing into unconsciousness frustrated O'Neil paced about the cell. desperately searching for a way out of her awful predicament.

Not long after the Major and Reece came back in. The Major went straight over and opened the glory hole to Rogers ass. She moaned in her sleep.

Four soldiers came in behind them and stood guard.

"What's with the soldier boys Major, you want me to fuck them too?" O'Neil growled sarcastically.

The Major grinned. "No they're here for your protection, Salem wants you back, or unable to answer questions. So unless you want to spend more than the rest of your career on the end of his cock I suggest you shut the fuck up!!"

O'Neil glowered at him in silence the thought of being back in Salem's clutches made her shudder.

Rogers stiffened and moaned "Not my ass" in her sleep.

Reece went over to O'Neil and grabbed her around the neck, she struggled wincing as Major Henry produced a syringe and brought it over.

"FUCK OFF WITH THAT YOU BASTARD!!" She spat.

Reece gripped her arms and neck holding her as the Major took hold of her right breast and squeezed it up hard. He grinned as he pushed the needle into her aureole. O'Neil gasped as it went in.

She felt the room roll and dip, She tried to pull her other breast away as he gripped it butt she could hardly stand. She felt the room darken as her legs failed as they lowered her to the floor.

The soldiers helped put her face down on a stretcher and then carry her from the room. They took her down the corridor, down some steps into the motor pool behind the station.

An army truck was waiting there, unloaded from it was a large crate with the back off it, it was in the shape of a letter 'r' inside was a strange frame work the underside of the top portion had two holes close together in it, above that was a neck brace type thing. As the internal wall went to the floor there was a waist strap. Two ankle cuffs near the base.

O'Neil was picked up and lifted into the crate, Two soldiers held her while Major Henry guided her swollen breasts through the two 'too small' holes, He pushed and prodded the stiff flesh forcing it through the wide rubber grommets that lined them.

Eventually they went through, They turgidly protruded out the other side, Two hard stiff udders. Her thick teats seeped milk slowly from both bulging veined orbs. Then he forced the ring gag back into her mouth and strapped it around her shaved head. While the soldiers manhandled O'Neil onto the cradle inside and locked her neck into the brace, her waist strapped to the internal wall. Ankle straps around her combat booted ankles.

Major Henry busied himself under her tit's placing two suction cups over each fat aureole, He squeezed the bulbs on the ends drawing her engorged teats hard into the cups, sealing them off. He tested each to se if they leaked, satisfied he got up and walked to the rear of the crate.

O'Neil's ass was a fine sight her well muscled legs, ending in those deliciously tight buns. Her taut buttocks tightly framing the anal bung that was inserted in her stretched ring.

It was a 6 inch long butt plug, attached to the back end was a 2 foot silver chain with a ring at the end. The end point of the plug had a removable rubber cap, that had a very small hole in the end.

Holding the chain his left hand, He pried off the removable cap. Beneath was a 2 inch plastic plunger device. He took hold of the plunger and slowly pumped it. The plunger moved back and forth with ease making a slow hiss as he pushed it in. He smiled knowing the plug was expanding in her already stretched ass.

He then latched in place a vertical cross bar, which clipped to the bung. He then latched in place two side bars. Now O'Neil was trapped between the neck brace and the back beams of the crate. Then he supervised the back of the crate being fitted.

Now the crate looked quite innocent but for the two hanging breasts. Major Henry fitted a hollow box section over that, clipping them in place. He smiled reading the "Delicate - Medical - Handle With Care" labels that adorned the sides. He checked his watch, had to get moving.

An hour later he watched the crate unloaded from the truck straight into the rear of the C-130. 20 minutes after that they were airborne. He strode down the freight bay were the crate was locked into place in the centre. He unclipped the false section and drew it out of the way.

The load master grinned as O'Neil's breasts came into sight. A pair of really bloated jugs. The suction cups had held against the incredible pressure exerted by her over active mammary glands. Both bulbs were white with milk. Her breast's were so engorged they pressed hard to each other, so hard you wouldn't be suprised if they squeaked as they moved.

Inside O'Neil groggily came too, She found her neck trapped, assuming the worst she clenched her ass around the awful unrelenting bulging hard thing that was lodged there. To an extent she was glad it wasn't a pumping cock. Her cunt twinges as she thought of a pumping cock. A big veiny cock, the thick head glistening with pre cum, she shook her head. What was happening to her, her cunt twinges again.

It was joined by the increasing ache from her breasts. God they were full, And heavy, hot insistent pressure behind her teats. Both breasts, felt as if they would burst. An incredible urge to feed overwhelmed her. Visions of Private rogers wet full lips kept popping into her mind.

O'Neil's massive bosom jiggled as the plane encountered turbulence. They springed sharp deep throbbing pains. Both ached, and ached, They bounced with the aircraft, so full her excess milk seemed to surge up and then fall heavily. Her breasts, big and swollen, full of mother's milk, swung and pressed to each other. They were so huge, The pain dwarfed that of her open full asshole. Her breasts seemed to send intense waves of hard pain as each huge globe slammed up into the wood. She let out a sob as they swelled, her teats throbbing, pulsing. Both slammed to each other again. She bit her lip a terrible soreness, becoming a growing heat in her trapped bosom.

O'Neil couldn't believe the ache, solid pounding hot pain was now smothering her "God they hurt, they hurt!!" her mind screamed, Helplessly she hung in the crate, desperately wishing for some attention, any attention.

Major Henry looked around the interior of the transport plane. Then back at her breasts hanging under her crate. from where he was sat he could see almost all of her big, white breast's all the way down to the thick ring of dark, bloated flesh surrounding her capped nipples her big, bulging nipples. The distended pink knobs of flesh bulging around the cups.

"Someone, anyone please nurse me and make my breasts stop aching." O'Neil burst out inside in anguish. as her jug's bounced and bobbed heavily.

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