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G I Jane

Copyright© 2001 by Mad Gerald

Chapter 9

Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 9 - 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  

As dawn approached Johns and Whitewire came back and unfastened her limp body from the stockade wall.

Then they dragged her along the pier to the beach house. They heaved her into the room. And threw her on the floor.

She landed on her bruised, bound, fucked tits. Her painful distended belly made her look at least seven or eight months pregnant.

"UHHHHHH!" she groaned. trying to twist on her side. her face was a mask of drying semen. Her tits covered in clumps of it.

"Lieutenant O'Neil is all fucked up Chief." Johns leered

"Well men I guess its time for the cleanup before we continue." The man leered at her and laughed.

The Master Chief kicked her bloated belly. O'Neil grunted doubling up and groaned, opening her semen encrusted eyes. Her tongue lolled dry in her sore ring gagged mouth. she stared at him with pure hate.

"Shit Lieutenant I think you're putting on weight! Fuck Ma'am what you been eatin'? You stink of piss! you got some kind of personal hygiene problem?" The soldiers all laughed.

"Get the Lieutenant cleaned up!" He barked.

She was chilled by the thought of their plans for her and wondered what clean up meant. She didn't have long to wait as the two instructors pulled her up and dragged her back out.

They carried her by her under arms, to a water barrel. Too late she realized what they planned to do. she let out a shocked yelp as they thrust her face down into the Barrel.

Johns had his hand on the back of her neck, thrusting her under the water. Holding her there. O'Neil began to struggle as her lungs began to burst. She was desperate for breath her ring gagged open mouth letting the foul stagnant rain water into her mouth.

As she struggled Johns fumbled with his cock. Pulling it out he rammed it into the struggling Lieutenants cunt forcing it into her with brutal hard merciless thrusts. Her booted feet kicked and fought for purchase on the wet planks as he raped her neglected twat.

With several vicious thrusts he stiffened and came into her speared twat. He pulled out and dragged her up out of the water. He threw her on her front on the planking in front of the doors.

"Hey there's nothing like a fuck to get you going in the morning is there Lieutenant" They laughed.

She gulped and gasped for air spluttering water out of her mouth dragging desperate breaths in.

Whitewire unfurled a garden hose and connected it to a stand pipe. He started it up. O'Neil straightened shocked as the freezing water hit her. She was cold anyhow but she squirmed and gasped as they ran it over her body, the spray was almost painfully hard.

They let the water hammer into her body, pummelling her bruised tits. forcing her trapped teats into thicker aching studs. They kicked her over on her face and Johns stood on the back of her neck while Whitewire ran it over her. Forcing the dried semen off the backs of her thighs.

O'Neil lay there jolting and and gasping with the heavy flow.

"Time to clean inside as well."

Johns stood on one thigh while Whitewire kicked the other out and stood on that. spreading her legs uncomfortably wide. Whitewire shoved the hose into her cunt. O'Neil let out a surprised yell. The spray was painful but it was also strangely exciting her as she felt the water swishing and forcing against her cunt walls tickling them before running out. Whitewire pushed it in and out of her pussy as if it were a cock after what seemed to her to be an eternity she could feel an orgasm building. He realized by her stiffening and pulled the hose out of her body, denying her.

"Fuckin' whore was trying to get off on that, lets see if she likes this as much?"

He walked around behind her. He started toying with and fingering her asshole. He poked a couple fingers in her butt and found how juicy she still was from his buddies dumping their loads in her earlier. Then he roughly inserted the hose up her ass.

"UHHHNNNNHHHUUUU!" she complained.

Here there was no pleasure only pain as the water filled her, she was surprised her ass was so stretched that it wouldn't hold the hose and water ran freely from her ass. Bursting out the sides once her rectum was full. They both laughed as O'Neil struggled to pull her ass Away, raising her hips groaning as her bowels ached and springed with the pressure. After what seemed like forever they yanked the hose out of her ass and O'Neil groaned in relief.

She pressed back her guts demanding that she rid herself of the awful fullness. They watched as she heaved with her hips her buttocks splaying open and her ring dilating.

It was so humiliating. As the two laughed as water hosed out of her abused butt. She felt completely beaten. They forced it back in and repeated the process making her kick in desperate agony as she filled up.

"OOOOH yeah you like that Lieutenant? nice huh getting your ass filled? plenty more o' that today bitch!" Johns gloated.

"Oh GOHD PHEASE THAK ET OWT PHEASE!" she pleaded.

O'Neil lifted her ass trying to be off it as the pressure added to the awful bloated pain from all the piss she'd been forced to swallow.

They're boots lifted off her legs.

"Get up on your knees bitch!" Johns demanded.

O'Neil just glared at him.

"Suit yourself cunt!" He kicked her in the belly.

O'Neil howled in agony as he kicked her again and again. She struggled to pull away, to double up to protect her belly. His booted foot hit her viciously in the guts and she rolled onto her bound arms, face up legs splayed, groaning.

"Hey Lieutenant I think you were on the piss a little too much last night, don't you?" they both laughed as she sobbed

Whitewire finished hosing her down, washing out her mouth. She lay there panting as they switched off the hose.

They picked her up and dragged her back into the beach house.

Inside The Master Chief sat on the bench around him were the other instructor's and guards.

"Well, well Lieutenant O'Neil a brand new day"

They forced her to stand naked (but for her boots) in front of him. She stood tense ready to lash out.

"Phuk YOOO!!" she insisted glowering at him.

"Now, now Lieutenant that's not nice, how were you're fellow candidates? relieved to see you?" they all sniggered.

"GHO PHUK ORELF ASTARD!!" she spat.

"Nice to see your experiences haven't dulled that healthy respect you have for superiors whore!" He stood,

Getting close to her. She stared him down. Suddenly he brutally punched her piss swollen belly. O'Neil gagged slumping over his blow. He punched her in the side of the head sending her crashing to the floor.

"UUUGGGHHH!!"

"Seems you ain't had enough O'this kind of discipline Lieutenant!"

He kicked her in the belly again. Her legs flailed as pain shot in a wave through her. She tried to bring her legs up. He lunged down at her punching her face. Dazing her.

The others grabbed her lifting her to her knees. Whitewire grabbed her around her bulging belly, pulling her back up onto her knees. Her hands trapped between him and her back

The Master Chief moved in front of her face unzipping his fly on his BDU's. A soldier on either side stood on her calves trapping her legs. Whitewire supported her belly on one arm while he gripped O'Neil's on the top of her shaved head and wrenched it back. O'Neil gasped and grunted in pain as they held her.

The Master Chief reached in his pocket and emptied some pills onto his hand he rammed them down her throat as you would worming a dog. O'Neil gagged as his thick fingers forced them past the point of no return. She tried to gag them up but it was useless. He started slapping her puffy lips with his fat cock

"you ain't never gonna learn whore are you! I knew you'd still be a stubborn cunt O'Neil, Captain Blondell gave me those to heat things up, she seemed to think that you would be a useful test subject for the Viagra she's been asked to asses. I saved my morning piss till now to wash them down with Say AHH!"

He placed his soft cockhead to her gagged open mouth. Grinning down at her.

"You feel like ringing that bell O'Neil? It's easy you just say the word and all this stops yeah! Oh dear, You can't speak with a mouth full of cock? Tut tut you must try harder."

O'Neil looked up at him with a look of total hatred and disgust.

Jack Smiled and whispered "Drink my piss, Split tail slut!"

He shoved his cockhead in about three to four inches and let loose. His hot piss hosed into her mouth almost instantly she started and tried to pull away causing piss to spurt out leaking down her chin. He rammed it in further. Whitewire forcing her face forward. All you could hear was it gushing from his cock, O'Neil gurgling as she forced to swallow it all down.

"C'mon Lieutenant piss slut, swallow it!... Yeah that's it soon as you've finished we can start raping you're sorry ass again" He yelled.

Whitewire held her head jammed over his cock, her lips rammed to the hilt, tight around it. O'Neil was drinking the Master Chief's hot piss as it gushed from his over full bladder, some escaped from around his prick and dripping down her chin as her mouth filled up and emptied with each forced swallow and a loud hard gulp.

O'Neil started gagging from feeling the massive, soft cock spurting time and time again. Hitting the back of her throat. He held it there breathing deeply in satisfaction as he urinated right down her throat. Not a drop came from her mouth. O'Neil swallowed six maybe seven times taking his hot fluid into her belly. Minutes went by as she was force-fed hot piss. Finally, he finished, pulling out of her mouth, Whitewire pulled her more upright, holding her swollen belly, overfilled with piss and cum. He watched the Lieutenant get that flushed sick look on her face. Defiling her smart mouth this way really got Jack horny again.

"There that feels better. What's the matter Lieutenant, bad taste in your mouth?" Jack chuckled.

"You'd better get use to it. OK boys string her up!"

O'Neil gasped for air, horrified. as the others grabbed her and yanked her to her feet.

A knife cut through the tywraps on her arms freeing them into the grip of two guards. A chain was lowered from the beam above and on the end of it were some manacles. Her wrists were forced into them. Her numb arms were snatched cruelly up into the air. as the guards yanked the chain over the exposed beam They pulled, and pulled forcing the handcuffed O'Neil up on her toes as she struggled. Until the heavy strong muscle bound Lieutenant was suspended by her wrists. Her toes barely scraping the dirt floor as she scrambled for support. Her weight bore painfully on her shoulder joints, forcing a cry from her ring gagged lips.

O'Neil struggled frantically, as two men tied ropes to her booted feet. They ran them around a wall beam on either side. They pulled on the ropes, painfully spreading O'Neil's feet beyond the width of her broad shoulders before they tied them to the two heavy wooden beams. O'Neil hung there her legs splayed and her cum filled cunt and asshole open for the whole world to see. Helplessly open to anything.

O'Neil hung motionless, sweat pouring from her nude body despite the chill in the unheated beach house. She let loose a moan, born from her whole body aching.

The Master Chief noted with satisfaction that her nipples, were still wrapped in his the nipple clamps. With the hormonal drug still enhancing them were now extremely swollen, the tips almost purple from the blood trapped there. Her breasts two bruised, large, stiff, heavy jutting balloons. As she moved white fore milk seeped out from each nipple, The chain pulling them with it's weight dangled, waiting they're use.

Her muscular body struggled against the chain holding her arms to the ceiling beam. Her leg ropes were taut to the beams in the beach house wall. O'Neil frantically pulled at her bonds, as the men around her started to strip. Her muscles flexing in futility as she sought to free her hands. Her bloated belly bounced. Once she had been immobilized by the tethers at her feet and wrists Jack grinned at her.

"Fuck Lieutenant you look real good, you ever thought O' doin' this for a living?" He gloated.

"Who's first? C'Mon lets get her ass all warmed up!"

O'Neil hung there cringing as the first set of fingers tested then spread her stiff butt cheeks. She felt the hot tip of his cock against her sore abused ass hole. She stiffened as he pushed and slid in. Her rectum still spasmed at the unwanted intrusion. He held her sturdy hips and sank deeper up her still stretched rectum.

The Master Chief watched in satisfaction. She still had that look of disgust and humiliated pain cross her face as she had her ass defiled. Fuck it was good.

He reached up and unfastened the gag yanking it from her mouth. He grinned at her shocked disbelieving look. O'Neil worked her aching jaw grunting as her rapist heaved up into her ass.

"UUHH AAGHH UHH 'Gasp' You Piece of shit! UHH!"

"Hey keep it up Lieutenant. Guess you're wondering why I took the gag out huh?" The Master Chief stroked her tits as he spoke.

"You hunger for intelligent conver... UHH! sation?"

He stroked his fingers down the chain, to the bottom of the curve he began to press down. Her teats began to stretch painfully.

"Wrong Lieutenant today I want to hear everything you want to say. I want to hear you beg like a crack whore for sex"

"Huh you got your pension coming before tha... ARGHHHHH!!"

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