WAR VICTIMS, THE LOST CHAPTER
The Second Civil War of 2010 was the West against the East,
President Arnold Schwarzenegger took charge of the Western forces, though it did create a conflict in his family, Maria Shriver’s families’ roots in
The all-volunteer army of the Western United States (WUS) was made up of professional soldiers along with mercenaries operating under the guise of WUS. One such group, Michael’s Marauders took to the countryside outside
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“If you are cooperative, I will spare the young girls,” Michael said candidly to Caroline. He looked at
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The lost chapter chronicles Michael's broken promise to their mother, taking the twin girls in every imaginable way, each one more perverse then the last.
The Lost Chapter
“We will be ready at dawn,” Max reporting to Michael. “Where are we heading?”
The pickings were getting sparse, Michael needing to move
his men nearer the fighting. “I hear
“Yes, we do need some fresh meat. Caroline and
“We do have one loose end to take care of before we leave,” Michael getting hard at the thought.
“I think they should be just about ready by now. Out in the barn.” Max had set Michael’s plan in motion in the last hour.
“Let’s not keep them waiting.” Michael shifted his cock in his pants, eager to enjoy the pleasures in the barn.
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Max knocked on the girl’s door, waiting patiently for them
to open it, the door opening just a crack as
“Yes,” she said nervously, seeing the soldier looking at her, feeling the uneasiness she felt each time they looked at her with their evil eyes and intentions.
“Your mother has instructed me to bring you to the
barn. Both of you. She said that since we are leaving in the
morning, Michael has allowed her and
“Why didn’t she come?” Her mother had told her to be careful of the soldiers and never be alone with them anywhere.
“If you don’t want to go riding just say so. I was instructed by Michael to insure your safety. If you would rather stay in cooped up in your room instead of riding on this beautiful day, just say so and I will tell her.” He made his voice sound impatient.
“Give us ten minutes to get changed,”
“You have five,” trying to hurry them up.
He waited, the door finally opening, his erection growing when he saw them. They might be fifteen, but their bodies were already blooming into womanhood. Their riding pants clung to every bump, ridge and mound on their bodies, none more than the slight bulge in the crotch of their pants or the heart shaped twin buttocks that moved with a sensuous grace as he followed them down the hallway. The riding pants clung to their bodies like a second skin.
The barn door was already open, the horses gone from the
Michael’s voice rang out in the barn. “She’s tied up and can’t make it yet.” He walked out of the shadows, five of his officers following him.
“We want to go back in the house,”
“What do they
want?” Scarlett was shy compared to
“I think you can entertain us until your mother is finished,” Michael said, reaching down with his hand to grip his cock. He saw the shocked look on the young girls face as he displayed his erection so obviously.
“You promised my mother you would leave us alone,” Scarlett blurted out defiantly.
“I lied,” Michael’s laugh sounding so evil. “You think I would leave two virgins with nice bodies like yours without sampling your innocence? Or allowing my men to have their way with you?
“Never say never,
The men pounced on the young teens, Max grabbing Scarlett,
liking the shy, reluctant girl. Two men
Max pulled Scarlett’s arms back until they were between their bodies then pressed his body forward until her hands were pinned between her ass and his cock. “Relax Scarlett,” he whispered in her ear. He began to rub his cock against her hands, his cock jumping each time she moved her fingers. “Have you ever felt a cock before?” He could feel her body trembling. “I asked you a question,” one hand moving up to her neck, his strong fingers almost wrapped around her small neck.
She could only gulp as the large hand encircled her neck,
feeling so vulnerable; sure that he could break her
neck with just a flick of his wrist.
“No what?” Max’s fingers tightened, feeling her gulping as his fingers tightened around her throat.
She turned red in shame when she said it. “No, I never felt a cock before.”
“Well your starting off with a big one. Now I want to feel you fingers explore it. Make it feel good.” Max pressed tighter against her, rubbing his cock back and forth over the back of her hands. He held his fingers on her neck, controlling her.
She had no choice, twisting her hands around behind her until her fingers curled around the thick weapon beneath his rough pants. She did not believe she had ever felt anything so big. Her fingers moved from one end to the other, surprised when it jerked and jumped. Was she doing that to it?
“That’s good, Scarlett. Now watch your sister and Michael get acquainted. And keep your fingers moving.”
She didn’t have any choice, forced to run her fingers along
the massive erection pushed against her, but she found that she became more
curious as she touched the massive weapon, her fingers making it move. She didn’t believe that her fingers had the
power to excite it that much. She looked
Michael’s men yanked her arms to the side, one on each side, spreading her arms parallel to the floor. Michael stood in front of her, an evil snarl on his face. She was going to be raped and she couldn’t do a thing about it.
“Nice looking cunt,” Michael said, moving in close to her until his face was only inches from her. His hand slide down between them, running over her abdomen until he felt her mound, his fingers squeezing her pussy. Her hips jerked back, but one of the soldiers slipped behind her, pushing his cock into her ass until she jerked forward to escape him.
He grabbed her between her legs,
Her tits danced as Tara bucked back and forth onto his waiting hand, his fingers digging deep into her slit, the tight pants leaving little to the imagination as he found her slit with ease, his finger slipping between it. She finally stopped; finding out it did no good, unable to escape. “Yes, I knew you would tire easily.” Michael’s hand ran between her legs, his foot banging hard against her ankles until she began to spread her legs, hitting her ankle bone with the tip of his boot until she continued to comply with his request, her legs parting wider and wider. He stopped when her legs were spread over four foot wide, his hand now eager to explore her flesh with ease.
She felt the hand between he legs, forced to spread her legs
until her riding pants were stretched tightly over her mound. His fingers were strong, digging into her
mound, a fat finger forced between her lips.
The other men held her tight, the hard cock pushed her ass cheeks, his
hips sliding back and forth,
“A virgin cunt, I’m sure,” Michael hissing in her face. He removed his hands from her pussy, but pulled her onto his hard cock, his hands kneading her tight ass flesh, humping his cock back and forth against her mound. “Feel my cock. Soon it’s going to be in every hole you have.” He stopped, pulling back so he could strip her naked. His hands went to her blouse, gripping it at the top and ripping it from her body, the buttons flying off, the blouse opening up wide. He threw it open to the side, her bra covered breasts heaving up and down.
One minute he was humping her, the next her blouse was torn, her bra revealed. The men at her side all looked at her, ogling her heaving breasts as she shook in terror. His hand slid into her cleavage, feeling the bra straining, the straps digging into her back. She heard the tearing, the bra ripping in the center, the twin cups flying open, her breasts bared, bouncing up and down.
“Nice, firm young tits,” Michael commented, the men holding her arms tight as she tried to move them to cover her bare tits. “Strip her to the waist.” The men let go of her arms long enough to pull the rags of her blouse and bra off of her arms and threw them to the floor. Once she was naked to the waist, they grabbed her arms and pulled them stretched to the sides.
She felt the cool air on her upper body as they stripped her naked, her body flushed at being exposed to the men. She was grabbed again, posed half-naked, her breasts rising and falling as she suffered the indignities of being stripped naked. She couldn’t stop the shame as her nipples hardened as Michael’s hands slid over her stomach. She could only shake in fear as his hands slid up over her stomach and his calloused hands grasped her naked breasts from beneath, hefting them up until she felt his thumbs curling around her nipples. They rubbed her nipples, a strange feeling running between her legs. She was torn between shame and lust, her body betraying her as he rubbed her nipples, arousing them into hard, pointed tips.
He looked into her eyes as his hands fondled her young tits,
her nipples swelling beneath his touch.
She was enjoying this too much.
He gripped her nipples between his two fingers, squeezing them until her
lips curled up in pain, Michael squeezing all of the blood from the tip. He yanked on them,
The pain was shooting through her chest, her nipples feeling like they were being torn from her body. Then he slapped her, not her face, but her breasts, the flesh jiggling on her chest. He yanked so hard on her nipples she was sure he was going to tear them off of her chest. “No, please, don’t!” Tears ran down her cheek. She couldn’t believe his cruelty.
Scarlett couldn’t believe what they were doing to
“Now you can feel the real thing, Scarlett.” He fished his cock out of his pants until he felt her soft hands wrapped around his throbbing organ. “Jerk me off.”
She wasn’t sure what to do, but as long as she kept her fingers moving, he seemed content. Her fingers explored the thick shaft, surprised to feel thick veins running up it. She reached the top, feeling a head, running her fingers just below the ridge sent tremors through his organ. By time her fingers ran over the smooth head, she could already feel the hot crème that leaked from his organ. Her fingers curled around the shaft and began to slide up and down the organ; his cum making it slide easier. His hands moved around her waist, sliding up to cup her breasts, Scarlett making no move to stop him. She couldn’t believe that she was masturbating an older man while he was casually running his hand over her fifteen-year-old body as if he owned it.
Max was enjoying her masturbation, but with
He had stripped her naked just as they did to Scarlett, but she had done it willingly. His hands fondled her breasts, his fingers pinching her nipples until it felt like they would burst, her teeth clenched tightly in pain. She went back to rubbing his cock, trying to ignore the pain that laced through her breasts.
“I think we need to get you out of those pants,
Her pants gone, she shivered in her panties. Her ankles felt like they were black and blue from his hard boots, Scarlett spreading her legs in order to keep him from bruising them worse. “EEEEEEEHH!” His fingers reached down and grabbed her pussy lips unexpectedly, pinching them as tight as he had done with her nipples. No man had ever touched her there. His fingers made her lips feel like they were in a vise, his fingers twisting and turning them, feeling as if he was trying to tear them from her body.
“What’s the matter bitch, don’t like your pussy played with?” He loved the way her body jerked around, his fingers crushing her virgin pussy. He swung his hand back, then forward, slapping her hard on her mound, the surprised look on her face priceless.
Max was not to be outdone by Michael, his hands stripping off Scarlett’s pants, regretting having to stop her from rubbing his cock, but he wanted her naked. They had a treat for both of them as soon as they were naked. “Let’s slip those panties off so I can see that virgin cunt.” He gripped her panties, yanking them harshly down her legs and pulling them off her feet. He looked up between her legs as she lifted each leg so submissively, her red haired bush intriguing him. He stood back up, this time in front of her, his cock jerking up against the smooth skin of her abdomen. “Rub my cock along your slit.” Her hands reached for his cock, taking it and rubbing the head over her skin, leaving a trail of dripping cum. “Between your lips. I want to feel your tight lips wrapped around it.”
She felt the thick head slip between her lips, feeling the hot organ rubbing along her most intimate passage. It jerked in her hand, her fingers holding it tight as she rode it up and down her slit. She felt something between her legs, a strange shiver of pleasure. How could she feel such a thing, stripped naked and rubbing an older man’s cock up her virgin slit like some kind of whore. Michael was slapping her sister’s mound as though he was spanking a naughty girl. She would have never believed a man would spank a girl in such a place.
Michael’s hand slid down through her red bush, his fingers caught in errant hairs, tearing them out as he reached lower to find her tight slit. He loved the feel of her puffy mound, his fingers gripping her sex like a baseball, one finger pushing apart her lips to find her hot insides.
Scarlett found herself naked between the soldiers, one
behind her grinding his cock into her naked ass, her breasts bouncing as she
struggled to get free. Michael was
touching her naked sex, his fingers exploring her intimately as a doctor would,
Scarlett fearing the loss of her virginity soon. She looked over at
“Are you ready to suck my cock,
She shut her lips tight. No way would she take an unclean organ in her mouth. That was so dirty.
Max looked at Scarlett, a look of bliss on her face as she rubbed his cockhead up and down her increasingly wet pussy lips. “Show your sister, Tara, that you’re a grown woman. Get on your knees and suck my cock.” He pushed on her shoulders until she began to lower to her knees. Her hands continued to stay on his cock until she her face was in front of his cock.
“Let her, she can teach you a little respect.”
Michael’s hand came out of nowhere, slapping Scarlett across the face. She couldn’t believe the pain on the side of her face, seeing stars as she tried to shake the blow off. She clamped her lips tight, afraid that Michael would strike her again.
Max fed her his cock, rubbing it along her lips, Scarlett still holding it as he painted her lips with his dripping cock, her hot breath blowing on the head making it leak his cum onto her soft, silky lips. There is nothing sexier than a fifteen-year old girl with her mouth open, his cock sitting on her lips as she readied to suck him. Unless, it was when her mouth opened wide and devoured his cock like a hungry whore. Max groaned loudly as her lips clenched around the head of his cock, soft sucking noises coming from her mouth as she sucked his cock into her hot, tight mouth.
Scarlett barely knew what she was doing, but had this desire to take his cock in her mouth. She felt the hot, rubbery flesh rubbing over her lips, the salty taste painted on her lips until they were inside her mouth, mixing with her saliva and coating her taste buds. She saw everyone watching her, but that only made it more exciting, more perverted. She couldn’t wait, opening up her mouth, her hand gripping his cock as her lips opened wide, engulfing the thick head, feeling the smooth head slide into her mouth. Her tongue went to work on it immediately as though she had done this a hundred times, licking and exploring it as her fingers had already done. She almost wished she could rub his cock along her slit at the same time. She greedily sucked it deeper into her mouth, her head moving back and forth, feeling every bump and ridge on his cock slide over her lips. Her mouth began to fill with the thick, salty cum that her tongue coaxed from the head, Scarlett gobbling it up like a hungry whore. Her hand reached down between his legs, feeling his balls, hefting up the wrinkled sack, the prickly hairs rubbing on her palm. She bounced his balls, feeling them move gently inside the sack. All the while she took more and more of the giant organ into her once virgin mouth.
“There is one cocksucker among the twins,” Michael exclaimed as Scarlett blew Max. “I think the other has the talent. She just needs the motivation. I hate to break you away from your little cocksucker, Max. I think these two will be more comfortable in the back.”
Max felt so bad that he had to push Scarlett away from his cock, for him as much as her. “Get up; we have a surprise for both of you in the back.”
Scarlett got up, her hands and mouth reluctantly leaving his
organ, though she could feel it still in her mouth. She hoped he would allow her to suck it
They dragged the two naked girls to the back of the barn,
Scarlett going willingly,
“NO! NO, DON’T” Tara wasn’t sure exactly how it worked, but the leather straps on the seat of the bench and also on the top bar that ran parallel across the back scared her. They were meant to secure someone and she was afraid it was them, two pairs of each open and waiting for their intended victims.
Scarlett was less worried, almost excited. The thought of being bound naked and spread open somehow was making her wet. She didn’t know why or how, but she knew they were going to fuck her and she couldn’t do a thing about it. That by itself gave her the excuse to indulge in whatever perverse acts they would require of her. It somehow made it okay.
They fought with Tara, the soldiers ganging up on her, three of them throwing her onto the hard wooden bench, pinning her arms to the bench while one of them put the thick, leather straps around her wrists, pinning her tight to the bench. Her head banged hard against the post behind her when they released her body, Scarlett kicking out with her feet, trying to prevent them from grabbing her legs. “Bastards, leave me alone!” She shouted obscenities at them.
They knew enough to keep away from her kicking legs, raping
so many girls they knew all the tricks.
When she tired, they grabbed her legs, not enough strength left to fend
them off. Michael grabbed one of her
legs. “Legs over your
She couldn’t move, her naked body pinned to the bench, her legs spread wide and over her head, the lips of her pussy pulled back, her cheeks unable to clench to hide her tiny anus from their raping eyes. Michael was talking about her ass as if it was a place for them to rape. What kind of perverts would think of such a thing? No way would they be able to put their organ inside such a tiny hole.
“Are you going to cooperate, Scarlett?” Max looked at her, a scared look on her face, but he also saw something else. She had a look of excitement in her eyes.
“Yes,” Scarlett sitting down on the bench. Max put the wrist cuffs on her, her pussy growing wet as they tightened. She felt like she was going to cum if she knew what it felt like when Max pulled her legs over her head, his eyes staring at her sex as they spread her open. Her body was pushed back, her ass rising up, feeling her cheeks parted, the cool air in the barn blowing on her exposed anus. Would Max put his organ in her ass? She clenched her cheeks, her tiny hole tightening, trying to imagine the feelings as the thick head of his cock would penetrate her backside. Max stepped back, Michael handling him something.
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