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Revenge of the Pothead

Copyright© 2005 by Col. Jack Harrison

Chapter 21

Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 21 - A man who spent 5 years in prison for smoking pot is released by the new regime. He must now deal with his restored freedom and decide what to do with his life. The first chapter has no sex, but following chapters will.

Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Fa/Fa   Ma/Ma   Consensual   Romantic   Heterosexual   Military   War   Science Fiction   Post Apocalypse   Sharing   Incest   Brother   Sister   BDSM   DomSub   MaleDom   Rough   Spanking   Group Sex   Harem   Orgy   Polygamy/Polyamory   Swinging   Interracial   Black Female   White Male   White Female   Indian Male   Anal Sex   Analingus   Double Penetration   Exhibitionism   Oral Sex   Pregnancy   Squirting   Voyeurism   Doctor/Nurse   Nudism   Revenge   Slow   Violence  

“What happened?” I asked as I was rushed into the operating room with little time to prepare myself.

“Land mines were discovered only after they detonated in key areas, causing much suffering. Clearly, the Klan left those there as a last laugh over their conquerors, namely us. There was a whole fucking minefield underneath parts of the city. What’s more, several timed explosives destroyed various buildings and killed even more people in downtown Winston-Salem. We’re having to amputate a lot of limbs and other, less disposable body parts. Yes, including genitals in some cases. So, yes, we have one hell of a mess to clean up here, thanks to those Klucker bastards,” the officer in question informed me.

“We’re on it, by Jove,” Anne assured the officer.

“What she said,” Samuel nervously began work on the first patients under the officer’s zealous eyes.

We had a lot of work on our hands and we wouldn’t finish until we’d worked our fingers to the bone. By then, we were quite ready to drop. All that we could do was sit and listen to Wolfram tell us what craziness went on elsewhere in the world. We could count on one thing: the rest of the world was just as wild, hairy, and nutty as our neck of the woods. There was no safe haven anywhere, was there?

“Damn, who’d have guessed it? We’re really reaching the outskirts of Pittsburgh and taking the fight to the Commies there? Pretty wild!” I remarked with shock, realizing the full implications if the western Pennsylvania city fell to the Republican Front Militia.

“And closer to home, we’ve got the New Black Panthers on the run in Charlotte. They’re putting up a bit of a fight, though. And at least they’re not murdering white folks like the Nation of Islam did,” Anne noted.

“Well, not wholesale genocide, no, nor like the Klan did with Jews, blacks, etc. But they are stringing up capitalists, bankers, etc. They’re another kind of revolutionary socialist regime, albeit not as doctrinaire or insane as the Reds up North. They seem to be more about some kind of council-communism or whatever.

“White people are allowed to exist and participate, but only if vouched for as good leftists and revolutionaries rather than capitalists. And small business is still permitted, personal property still allowed. You just can’t make too big of a profit, naturally,” Samuel explained what he had learned about the New Black Panther regime that ruled Charlotte, North Carolina.

 
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