Title : Lost Soldier
Written by : Hector Himeros
Cover model :
Brandon Lewis -
Suite 703: Men hard At Work
Background : publicdomainpictures.net
Words : 16,767 words
Scene : M/M/M/M, straight/gay, interracial, military, reluctant, masturbation,
oral, anal
Setting : Cavern room
Location : Iraqi desert
Time : Present day
Character #1 : Lance Ford - 31 yo - cut - Caucasian man - straight - bottom
Character #2 : Yusuf Hamaad - 38 yo - cut - Arabian man - gay - top
Lance Ford was one of the American soldiers stationed in Iraq. Like most
American, he started to get sick of the stupid war. One day, during a daily
patrol, he separated himself from his group only to find a quiet place to
masturbate. Not having shot his cum for quite some time, Lance turned horny
beyond words. But just as he finished cumming, someone hit his head from behind.
When Lance came to, he found himself being captured by a group of Iraqi
insurgents. Instead of being killed, he was forcefully converted into
homosexuality by the Iraqi men.
To some people, this may be a controversial story. I do not wish to discredit
either the US soldiers or the Iraqi men. This story is FICTIVE and written for
masturbation. No life is lost here. I do wish for no war so that no parents,
either American or Iraqi, cry over their dead children. All flames regarding
this story will be ignored. If you can't distinguish between fantasy and real
world, you need a psychiatrist.
It had been hours since Lance Ford and his comrades walked around the rocky
barren land. The camouflage uniform that he wore was not a blessing amid such
heat. Sweat had dampened his shirt, soaking it. He really wished that he could
take off his clothes, get naked, and have cold shower. The gun that he held in
his hand felt heavier as he walked. Occasionally, he brushed the sweat drops off
his face. Turning to his comrades, he saw that they were sweating profusely as
well. Lance was one of several thousands American soldiers stationed in Iraq. At
first, Lance was very enthusiastic about serving his country and kicking some
bad guys' asses. But after some time being in Iraq, he started to think that the
war was foolish. Feeling angry about his being trapped in Iraq, Lance kicked the
pebbles. The sand grains were immediately blown by the desert wind. Looking at
the horizon, Lance could only see vast desert and rocky hills.
'Damn! I'm horny. The last time I jacked off was two weeks ago. Now, I'm very
frustrated. Fuck!' Secretly, he reached down for his crotch. None of his
comrades saw it. Immediately, he massaged the bulging crotch while walking. It
felt somewhat good but it was not enough. He needed to empty his ball sack as
soon as possible. 'Fuck! I need to cum. I can't stand it any longer. Damn! Ever
since I got here, I hardly have any privacy to masturbate.' Looking around him,
he noticed a tall rocky hill. It had many nooks, suitable for hiding place. 'It
looks like a perfect place to jack off. It won't hurt to release my lust there.
I'll be back in a minute. I'm sure my comrades won't even know that I'm gone.'
While the troops kept advancing, Lance deliberately slowed his pace down.
Finally, Lance found a chance and he quickly scurried to the rocky hill. 'Yeah,
now it's my chance.' Dropping the gun onto the sandy ground, Lance quickly
unzipped his trousers. He did not have much time to masturbate, thus he had to
do it fast. 'Damn! I'm so horny. If I don't cum, I'll go fucking crazy.'
Lance fully realized that what he did was unbelievably stupid. But when one was
sexually frustrated, he would do anything to relieve himself. As the
sand-colored trousers were unzipped, a big bulge sprang out through the open
fly. Pulling down the waistband of the briefs, Lance carefully released his
aching dick. A fat reddish head poked out. Being circumcised, the cock had no
foreskin to protect its head. The reddish glans seemed to be rather dampened
owing to the oozing precum. Proudly, the hard meat throbbed before Lance's eyes.
The hot desert wind blew against Lance's body. "Oh yeah," Lance moaned, touching
his own chest. To relieve himself, Lance unbuttoned the shirt buttons one by
one. He kept doing it until his uniform hung open. Underneath the camouflage
shirt, Lance wore a white undershirt. However, it had been drenched by excessive
sweat. Soaking wet, it clung tightly onto Lance's athletic body. The outline of
his body was clearly shown, curving and bulging against the wet fabric. "Oh! I
want to cum. I have to jack off."
Lance found a comfortable position, hidden from the view. Hiding inside a nook,
Lance got an excellent view of the rocky desert. He laid his clothed back
against the towering rocky structure. "Ah! Yeah! I'm milking my hard dick. Oh!"
To ease himself, Lance unzipped the trousers and then pushed them all the way
down to his ankles. The rubbery waistband of his briefs was tucked under the
balls. Thus his dick was hanging out in the open. "Ah! I'm so fucking horny.
Damn! I wish there's someone to fuck. I need a cunt to fuck." In his early 30s,
that horny straight man had a great appetite for sex. His cock, as hard as rock,
pulsated incessantly. With one hand, he fisted the eager meat. "Oh!" he moaned
when the callused palm rubbed the exposed dick head. "Shit! I need some lube."
After gathering enough spit in his mouth, Lance spat onto the dick head. The
hand then began stroking the fluid across the head. "I need to fuck. Darn!"
The other hand slipped into his wet undershirt. Upon feeling his own skin, Lance
groaned. "It feels so good. Damn! I wish it had been someone else who touched
me." To achieve a better stimulation, he closed his eyes. His fantasy running
wild, in his mind, he pictured himself being in a nude beach. There were so many
sexy things to see. "Yeah, baby. I love your body," Lance whispered, drowning in
his erotic fantasy. Meanwhile, his hand continued to caress his own chest.
Slowly, it crawled up. At the same time, it also wiped away the sweat. "Damn!
Oh! Play with my nipples, baby." Still closing his eyes, Lance groped his own
nipples. One at a time, he stimulated the already-erect nipples. "Damn! Oh!" But
as the fingers made contact, Lance could not stay quiet. The muscles growing
taut, his body writhed with pleasure. "Shit! Oh!" Both of his nipples were more
sensitive compared to other men's. Whenever they were touched during
masturbation, they gave off overwhelming sensation which would bring Lance
closer to the point of no return. "Ah! My nipples! Oh!" But Lance did not give
any mercy to his own nipples. Those fingers relentlessly continued to twist and
rub them. "Damn! Yes! Oh!"
The effect was immediate. Lance's cock grew harder and throbbed in his fist.
Suddenly, Lance's precum oozed out. It stained Lance's palm and lubed up the
knob. The fluid eased the masturbation because it lessened the friction between
Lance's callused palm and the sensitive dick head. At the same time, Lance could
barely grip his own dick because it became too slippery. "Oh! I'm precumming.
Yeah! I can feel it. I'm about to cum. Just a little bit more. Ah!" Wanting to
ejaculate as fast as he could, Lance milked his manhood with increasing speed.
The fist went up and down so fast that it could not be seen clearly. "Ah yeah!"
he moaned, his head falling back. "I'm ready to cum. It's near. Ah! I have to
cum now." The grip tightened in order to give the shaft more pressure. "Ah!"
Instinctively, Lance groaned more loudly. "My cock head. Fuck! I squeezed it too
hard." If Lance had more time, he would certainly love to prolong his
masturbatory session. "Damn! I must cum now," he whispered to himself. His heart
was beating fast inside his rib cage as if it could break out from its cage. He
knew for sure that if he had not gone back quickly, his comrades would have
started to look for him. The last thing that Lance wanted was to be discovered
with a hard leaking dick in his hand. "Shit! Cum now, Lance. Come on. You can do
it," he encouraged himself.
The cock head glistened, dampened by the excessive precum. As Lance grasped the
shaft, the head turned redder. Covered entirely with precum, the glans looked as
if it was about to burst. "Yeah! I'm so close now. Oh yes! I'm about to shoot my
loads! Yes! Oh fuck!" More beads of sweat were formed, slowly crawling down
Lance's body. The back of his shirt had already been drenched. The sweat flowed
down his forehead in steady streamlets. Lance was in such a heat and only orgasm
that could release the tension. "Oh! Fuck yeah! I'm cumming. Ah!" As the orgasm
was at hand, he began to display signs of impending climax. His chest was
heaving up and down. Taking in the air, the torso expanded. "Fuck! Oh! Damn!"
Lance timed the nipple stimulation with his ejaculation. At the same time when
the cum squirted out, he gave one of his nipples a hard twist. "Ah!" A painful
groan echoed. Lance did not care whether his comrades could hear his orgasmic
groan or not. At desperate time like that, all he cared about was his own
orgasm. "I'm cumming! Fuck yes!" he yelped.
Without being able to stop it, Lance abandoned himself to the power of orgasm.
His entire body shook violently, looking as if it had been zapped with
electricity. Lance's strong sturdy legs shuddered, almost unable to sustain the
weight of the body. His mouth gaping, Lance only produced incoherent grunts. His
voice immediately turned hoarse. "Ah! Fuck! Oh! Shit! Oh!" Again and again, he
groaned, one hand still milking the shaft. The creamy cock juice shot forward,
landing several inches in front of Lance. The gooey cum immediately seeped into
the sandy ground, leaving wet mark. "Fuck! Oh!" More cum was shot forth. But
after the first shot, the intensity of his ejaculation grew weaker. Instead of
shooting, the cum dribbled down. Some of goo clung onto Lance's fingers as he
continued to milk his cock. "Fuck yeah! Oh! Yes! I'm cumming! Oh!" Contracting
muscles shook Lance's athletic frame. It only happened for several seconds. When
it was over, Lance still had trouble in breathing. "Oh, it was awesome," he
sighed. The broad chest heaved again, dampening the undershirt with
perspiration. Lance did not immediately tuck his cock in. Instead, he shook the
limp dick as he wanted to get rid of the excessive cock cream. While he was busy
with his dick, suddenly someone approached him. Lance soon realized it but he
had no time to defend himself. The next thing that he remembered was the
darkness.
*****
"Oh, my head," Lance growled, his head spinning. He had no idea for how long he
had passed out. As he regained consciousness, he realized that his whole body
tingled in pain. It did not take him long to realize that he was lying on a damp
rocky ground. When he was about to move his hands, he noticed that they had been
tied securely on his back. As Lance opened his eyes, he took in the details
around him. After scanning the surroundings for several minutes, he concluded
that he was being held in a cave. Suddenly, several men, coming from no where,
stood around him. He could not see their face clearly, though, because the cave
was only lit by flaming torches. "Where am I?" he asked. But no one answered
him, not in English. Some of them were talking to one another in foreign
language. Lance believed that it was Arabic.
A man in his late 30s approached Lance. Rudely, he grabbed Lance's arm and
forced him to stand up. Lance's feet were not tied, thus Lance could comfortably
position himself in a standing position. Silently, Lance observed the Iraqi man.
Obviously, that man was one of the insurgents. Like most people who live in
desert, his dirty clothes were loose. On the head was a turban. Around his jaw
was thin beard. The Iraqi man muttered some things in Arabic. Lance could not
understand a word of it, but he could guess that those words had negative
meaning. The Iraqi man continued to manhandle Lance's body. After several
minutes of Arabic lecture, the man suddenly spoke in English. Although the
accent was weird, Lance could still understand it. "My name is Yusuf Hamaad. We
caught you because you are an American soldier". He paused for a moment, his
eyes glinting evilly. Glancing down at Lance's crotch, he continued, "And also,
because we caught you masturbating."
Being embarrassed, Lance's face immediately reddened. Then it all came back to
him as he remembered the shattering orgasm that he just had. 'It did feel like
the greatest orgasm ever. I shot a lot of cum.' Yet, as he looked down, he
realized that his limp dick was still dangling out from his open fly. The Iraqi
men broke out in mocking laughter, some pointing at Lance's dick. To Lance, it
was certainly the most embarrassing experience ever. If the earth could open up,
he would have immediately jumped in. "Oh!" Lance groaned when Yusuf suddenly
grabbed his exposed testicles. Yusuf's grip was mercilessly hard, his fingers
accidentally plucking several pubic hair. Wincing painfully, Lance felt very
vulnerable. Although he was a combatant soldier, he could not help shivering
with indescribable fear as the thought of death crossed his mind. 'Fuck! I know
exactly how much the radical Moslem members hate us, the American, to the bones.
They're gonna kill me!' Without being able to control himself, all of a sudden,
Lance wept uncontrollably. He tried to plead for his life. "Please don't kill
me. Have mercy. Please."
Yusuf and his men laughed again as if Lance had just mentioned the funniest joke
in the world. "So are all American soldiers cry-babies like you? I never saw a
crying soldier before." Yusuf brought his face close to Lance's. His hand still
gripped Lance's balls. Tightening the grip, he whispered, "Fear not, my American
soldier. We will not kill you. Unlike other militant groups, we don't believe in
killing our enemies. Our religion doesn't teach us to be terrorists. But we do
believe that the status of American soldiers is lower than animals'.' With that,
he yanked Lance's balls free. A gasp of painful relief escaped Lance's mouth.
"Take him away, guys," he ordered his men. "Put him in the training chamber."
Like a helpless ragged doll, Lance could not defend himself when several Iraqi
men manhandled his body roughly. One man simply grasped the back of Lance's
uniform shirt and tore it into two. The torn shirt fell onto the ground, leaving
Lance in his undershirt. "No! What are you guys doing? Let me go! Please!"
Turning to Yusuf, he frantically yelled for mercy. To Lance's disappointment,
his pleas were completely ignored. Lance had no idea what he would encounter in
the training chamber. But as long as it was not death, he would be able to
manage it. Another man took out a knife and showed it to Lance. Lance's body
shivered, fearing for what was about to happen next. But his worst thought did
not happen. Instead, that Iraqi man brought the knife down and tore Lance's
zipper. The sharp edge of the knife ran down to Lance's ass without harming the
skin. Simultaneously, another man, from behind, did the same to the back of
Lance's trousers. Torn into two, the trousers dropped down. When those men tried
to rip Lance's briefs, Lance fought for the honor of his manhood. Unfortunately,
he was easily defeated. Within seconds, the briefs became shreds. "Shit! You
guys are pervert!" Lance screamed angrily. While he was screaming, a man ran a
knife on Lance's undershirt. "Fuck!" Lance screamed, realizing that he was as
naked as a newborn baby. The last thing that he wished to keep was his shoes,
but he was ordered to take them off. What choice did he have? Lance stood in
front of them stark naked.
No matter how hard Lance tried to fight, he lost. Those men were much stronger
and, not to mention, they had knives. When one of them placed the sharp weapon
on Lance's throat, Lance decided to give up. For a moment, those men were
mesmerized by Lance's naked body. Obviously, they appreciated his muscular
contour and his fair complexion. But Lance hated the way their eyes stared at
his naked body. Lance's limp dick swung about whenever Lance's body moved.
Unprotected, the dick was very vulnerable. When one of them reached down for
Lance's dick, Lance had no way to avoid it. A groan of shame echoed as he felt
another man's hand on his dick. But to Lance's relief, Yusuf's baritone voice
resounded. Clearly, Yusuf did not like the reaction of his horny men.
"Stop molesting him!" he said in Arabic. "This American soldier may be the best
one that we ever captured. He can be worth a fortune. Take him the training
chamber first. After his pride as a man has been broken, then you guys may enjoy
him." His eyes glaring, he ordered those men to take Lance away immediately. As
those men walked away, Yusuf kept his eyes on them. Yet, he did not look at his
fellow Iraqi men. It was Lance whom Yusuf observed from top to down. Lance's
muscular back was straining as he tried to give resistance. 'He will make a fine
sex slave. I can sell him to a wealthy homosexual sheik.' Bending down, Yusuf
picked up Lance's torn shirt from the ground. 'Lance,' he read the name on that
shirt. 'Get ready to be converted.'
The naked American soldier was pushed through a long tunnel. To Lance's relief,
none of them tried to grope his naked body. But it still could not lessen his
embarrassment as he marched naked. The cave had a large network of tunnels. Each
tunnel was lit up by a series of flaming torches. Several Iraqi men stood along
the tunnel, guarding it from intruders. Silently, Lance counted their number.
'Fuck! There are tens of Iraqi men. How can I ever escape from them?' Lance's
concentration was suddenly blown off when he heard a series of faint yelp of
pain. 'What the fuck is going on here? Who are these men?' Lance's questions
would be answered soon enough. As he approached one opening at the end of the
tunnel, the noises grew much louder. 'What happened to those screaming men? And
why are they screaming? Fuck! They must be tortured.' As Lance got closer to the
training chamber, he lost his bravery.
Rudely, Lance was pushed into a chamber. There, he witnessed the most terrifying
scene ever. The room was quite large, lit up by torches. Inside it, the
temperature rose owing to the heat emanating from those torches. In front of
Lance, a number of naked white men were being sexually tortured by shirtless
Iraqi men. Being a straight man, the homosexual rape scenes were too gross for
him. Lance's feet froze, unable to move forward, as he realized that he would
soon join those unfortunate men. An Iraqi man pushed Lance into the center of
the room. Upon witnessing the ordeal of those white men, Lance shivered with
fear. Walking clumsily, he was led to a series of dangling chains. As soon as
Lance got there, those Iraqi men quickly shackled his arms and feet. Lance gave
no resistance for he realized that there was no way out. While he was being
shackled, he looked around the room and got a better view about what they did to
the other unfortunate white men. And what he saw made his body shuddered
frightfully.
Most of those Caucasian men were muscular. Some were built athletically like
swimmers. The others were big and strong, almost like bodybuilders. Yet, despite
their strong physical appearance, all of them were powerless to fight back. They
had been stripped off their clothes and also off their honor as free men. Lance
guessed that they were soldiers who were captured just like himself. The painful
groans continued to resound through the room. A blond athletic white man was on
his knees, shackled. His mouth was being stuffed with an Iraqi man's thick dick.
Tears were streaming down the blond man's face. Obviously, he did not enjoy
sucking the cock. Another white man was groaning as a rough Iraqi man was
fucking his ass in a doggy position. In the corner, a naked brown-haired guy was
whimpering because his cut dick was being stroked without any lubrication. All
those painful cries echoed in Lance's mind and he had no way to get rid off
them. Lance's feet and arms were shackled securely to the dangling chains.
Instinctively, he fought to free himself from those chains even though he knew
that it was useless.
"What a beautiful man," Yusuf said, standing at the entrance. Having taken off
his clothes, Yusuf was as naked as Lance was. Although there was a number of
naked white men around him, Yusuf fixed his eyes to Lance only. "You're our
finest catch so far. I'm sure I can sell you with a very good price." As he was
talking, he walked up to Lance. Waving his hand, he dismissed the other Iraqi
men who previously brought Lance in. "Oh yeah, I really like you." Without
shame, Yusuf proudly displayed his raging hard-on. Like all Moslem men's cock,
Yusuf's had been circumcised. The reddish head glistened, covered with precum.
"Do you like my cock, huh?" It was actually a rhetorical question. The sight of
Lance's helpless body hanging down in chains excited Yusuf so much. Using his
fingers, he traced the contour of Lance's naked torso. "Oh, I can't believe how
beautiful you are. Wish I could keep you for myself."
As the finger tips made contact with Lance's body, Lance could not help groaning
with disgust. It was the first time that another man touched his body in a
sexual way. It made him shiver with both disgust and anger. "Fuck you! Hands off
me. I'm not a faggot. Release me immediately before my comrades find you and
kill you all." To his dismay, his threat had no effect at all. Yusuf's fingers
were still dancing on Lance's smooth bare chest. "Oh fuck!" Lance groaned,
fighting the pleasure of being groped. His hands were lifted high above his head
as the chains held them securely. Lance's smooth pits were displayed. "Ah! Don't
touch my pits! Stop it!" But Yusuf's ears turned deaf to his pleas. "You're a
fucking pervert! You're all homos! Fuck you all!" Lance yelled, out of anger.
His voice boomed through the chamber but it could not compete with the loud
groans of pain from the other tortured white men. "What are you gonna do to me,
huh?" he asked Yusuf, staring into the Iraqi man's eyes. "You're gonna rape me?
You're gonna turn me into a cock-sucking faggot? Never! You'll never break me!"
"We shall see then," Yusuf said. Clapping his hands twice, he signaled one of
his men to come forward. Yusuf's dick throbbed, excited about what was about to
happen. An Iraqi man came and brought a device which looked like a cop's
nightstick, both in color and shape. Yusuf took it and showed it to Lance. "You
will learn to obey me. Resistance is futile." And with that, Yusuf poked the
head of the nightstick into Lance's left pec. Immediately, low voltage of
electricity surged through Lance's body. The naked American soldier screamed at
the top of his lungs. It was both shocking and painful. "Yeah, do you still want
more?" Mercilessly, Yusuf poked Lance's chiseled stomach. "Scream as loudly as
you want. The louder you scream is, the hornier I become."
His body hanging down in chains, Lance could not defend himself. Wincing, he
tried to curl up but the chains held him in place. "Oh stop it! Please!" he
yelled for mercy. Repeatedly, his body was electrocuted without mercy. Although
Lance's body was muscular, it could not bear the jolt of electricity. Still
shaking from the jolts, Lance's body ached painfully. The spots where the
nightstick landed were burning with pain. "Don't hurt me, please. I'll do
anything you ask," Lance said, feeling very defeated. To his relief, Yusuf
finally stopped the assault. 'These Iraqi men are going to turn me into a
faggot. If I want to keep living, I must endure these ordeals.' Lance's body
shuddered when he heard a hoarse shriek coming from somewhere in the room.
'Fuck! Are they going to torture me first before raping my ass?'
"Stand still while I inspect your body," Yusuf ordered, his hand still holding
the stick. That naked Iraqi man roughly touched and groped Lance's body. In
close distance like that, Yusuf's body looked more intimidating. His physical
features made him look like an executioner from ancient Baghdad. When he was
dressed, he concealed the bulging muscles from the view. Being naked, the
muscles were proudly shown. Compared to Lance's body, Yusuf's was slightly
larger. Those muscles looked as if they were about to burst out and tear the
skin. Proudly, Yusuf flexed his biceps to demonstrate his strength. "I'm bigger
and stronger than you. So don't try anything stupid." Rubbing Lance's torso,
Yusuf wanted to estimate how much muscle that Lance had. "You have a very nice
body. Strong. Athletic." It was very obvious that the perverted Iraqi man
enjoyed the hardness of Lance's torso.
Having no way to defend himself, Lance could only let Yusuf feel his pecs. The
callused palms brushed against Lance's smooth chest skin. 'Fuck! This Iraqi
faggot is groping my chest. And, oh, he's touching my sensitive nipples. Ah
shit!' Uncontrollably, Lance's body shivered. "No! You can't force me to be a
fag. I'm not into men!" Lance groaned, wincing as if Yusuf's hands had tried to
skin him. Knowing that the chest was Lance's erotic zone, Yusuf purposely
stimulated it with his hands. "Stop it, oh! Don't touch my chest. Ah! Fuck!"
Despite Lance's thundering protest, Yusuf kept rubbing Lance's pecs. The ordeal
was simply too much for Lance. In a matter of minutes, his pride as a
heterosexual man crumbled down.
"I think that you're indeed a bitch after all. Your cock gets hard when I touch
your pecs. Don't you know that bitches always get excited when their tits are
stimulated?" Giggling to himself, Yusuf enjoyed Lance's ordeal. He just loved to
see the defeat on that handsome American soldier's face. "Oh yeah, you're such a
slut. Your lust is great. It's insatiable. No matter how often you fuck, you
just want more and more." Yusuf's right hand trailed down Lance's rock-hard
abdomen. "You've trained yourself well. Many older sheiks would love to fuck a
macho soldier like you." Delightedly, he watched Lance's abs contract,
responding to the touch. "Mmm... Nice. I simply love handsome virile Caucasian
men with sensitive bodies. They're great at receiving pleasure, which
simultaneously also pleases the pleasure givers. Older sheiks usually love to
see their studs moan and writhe from sexual pleasure." Carefully, Yusuf's hands
moved downward, sliding on Lance's hard abs.
"Ah! You're touching my cock!" Lance protested. But before he could say more, he
was threatened with the electric nightstick. Learning from his previous
experience, Lance forced himself to stay quiet. 'Oh shit! This is fucking wrong.
Another man is holding my cock in his hand. No! It can't be happening!' Somehow,
Lance got the courage to fight back. But as he was about to move his hands, he
was helplessly immobile. The chains were pulling his hands back, restricting him
from lowering those arms. The feet, cuffed together, were immobilized as well.
"Ah!" Lance flinched when Yusuf's callused hand brushed his exposed dick head.
At that moment, the knob was still dry. Thus, it created uncomfortable sensation
which almost resembled pain. "Fuck! My cock head!" Lance whimpered, his body
jerking against the restraints. "No, stop it please. You're hurting my sensitive
cock head. Oh! Mercy, please!"
Instead of letting the cock go, Yusuf held it more tightly. "So your dick is
sensitive? I guess we just have to make it insensitive, then." He applied more
pressure, squeezing the head. Lance's painful groan was the reward that Yusuf
sought. "Oh yeah! I love seeing the pain on your handsome face. The grimace
makes you look sexier. I'm gonna break your pride down." Bending his body over,
Yusuf brought his face closer to Lance's pulsating manhood. After a quiet
observation, he spoke again, "Lucky for you, you're cut already. Thus I don't
have to circumcise your dick. Whenever I find that the men we capture are uncut,
I always circumcise them by force." Standing up, he clapped his hand and gave a
cue to his men. "Yesterday, my men caught an Italian soldier."
A minute later, one of Yusuf's henchman wheeled out the Italian man who was
strapped to a wooden wheelchair. The helpless man was positioned right in front
of Lance, just a few feet away. Like Lance, that man had also been stripped off
his clothes. Nothing was left to conceal his athletic muscles. Both of his
hands, along with his legs, had been secured. It was clear that he was trying to
break free. His contracting muscles became the obvious evidence. "Fuck you all!
Let me go, faggots!" the Italian man screamed angrily. "I will kill you all!
Bastards!" To his frustration, his ireful scream was ignored. The wooden frame
of the chair held his body securely. His legs were spread out, exposing his
unprotected cock. Knowing that something bad would happen to him, that Italian
man looked at Lance nervously. As the man breathed, his slightly hairy V-shaped
torso contracted. Beads of sweat were rolling down the Italian body. Despite his
protest, an Iraqi man, wearing medical coat, came up and knelt on the ground. In
his hand were a pincher and a scalpel. Looking at the surgery equipment, the
Italian man's face immediately went white. "Fuck no! Don't do this to me!
Please! No!" Several other Iraqi men came up and gathered around the helpless
Italian man. They were all naked, displaying their lewd erection. Some of them
began to fondle the Italian man's chest. Feeling disgusted and scared, the
Italian man yelped for his life.
"I want you to witness this. We always prefer to have our sex slaves
circumcised. With the loss of foreskin, the beauty of the cock head will be
revealed," Yusuf explained as he fondled Lance's dick. Unfortunately, Lance's
dick could not maintain its erection. Wanting to arouse Lance's lust, Yusuf used
his hands to bring the hardness back. Gently, he stroked the circumcised meat up
and down. "Oh yeah! I know that you like my hand-job. Don't fight it. Give it up
and embrace the pleasure." Even though Lance's dick hardened a bit, it still
failed to reach its maximum erection. With a snap of his fingers, he ordered two
of his naked henchmen to stimulate Lance's body. Without being told twice, those
Iraqi men immediately began their job. Although Lance kept pulling at the
chains, they continued to grope Lance's body. "You can't escape. Don't fight it.
You know you want it," Yusuf persuaded Lance. Up and down, Yusuf's fist was
pumping the half-erect fuck rod. "I'm gonna milk you dry and turn you into a
cock worshipper. But in order to do that, I must break your pride."
"Fuck! No!" Lance growled when he felt a wet yet warm tongue sweep across his
left nipple. Although it was done by a man, Lance could not deny that it did
feel very good. Callused hands were groping his nude body, caressing and
squeezing it. "Shit! Oh! Fuck!" To his amazement, his dick responded by getting
harder. "What? My cock is getting hard? Ah! It can't be! I'm not a fag!" It was
no use to fight the sensation. The more he tried to deflate his dick, the harder
his dick became. "Fuck! Shit!" Lance groaned in defeat. Never had he felt so
humiliated in his life. "It can't be. I'm not getting hard over a bunch of
faggots. Fuck no!" Lance's dick grew harder within Yusuf's fist until it reached
its maximum hardness. "Shit! No!" Lance cried in anguish. Tears of humiliation
dripped down.
While Lance was whimpering, the Italian man began to whimper as well. "Don't do
this! Don't cut my foreskin. Fuck no! You guys don't even use anesthetic! Oh
shit!" The gentle caress on his body could not calm him down. His eyes widened
with fear as the Iraqi doctor was stroking his dick. "No, don't touch my cock,
faggot! Stop it! No!" Unfortunately, the Italian man could not control his
erection. The sexual stimulation that his body received was simply irresistible,
even for a straight man like him. Groaning hysterically, he still tried to break
free. Although his body wasn't built like a bodybuilder's, the muscles flexed
hard as if they were about to burst out. "Oh no!" he wailed in great despair. In
the Iraqi doctor's hand, the cock reached its full erection. The male member was
throbbing excitedly without knowing what would happen to it. "No! Get off me,
perverts! Shit!"
Seeing the Italian man's erection, Lance was more than glad to know that he was
not the only one. After minutes of useless struggle, Lance began to give up. "Oh
shit. It starts to feel really good. Oh," Lance moaned, his body contracting.
Against his will, he was being masturbated. Lance certainly had no idea why his
body responded to the sexual stimulation given by other men. However, the horny
man-to-man scenes around him seemed to have a profound effect on him. As he cast
his eyes around the room, he witnessed several naked white men moaning as they
were being raped by Iraqi men. Lance could not make out what their moans mean.
At times, they sounded as if they really enjoyed the raping. Lance's' head was
reeling, not being able to resist the pleasure. "I'm getting horny. Oh! Fuck!"
The chains rattled as Lance pulled them. The muscles within his body grew stiff,
shuddering beyond control.
Those two Iraqi men were getting eager; they loved touching Lance's well-built
body. One man embraced Lance from behind as he pressed his throbbing Iraqi dick
against the crack of Lance's ass. But the cock did not go in; it merely stayed
there at the entrance. Lance shivered uncontrollably, feeling uncomfortable. It
was his first time to be embraced sexually by another man. It felt strange,
especially when a hard dick rested in his ass crack. The other Iraqi man still
busily sucked Lance's hardening nipples. After he finished with the left nipple,
he gave the right one the same treatment. Without stopping, he assaulted Lance's
nipples with his tongue. Needless to say, he left some sloppy mess on Lance's
torso. But the saliva trails soon dried up. Since Lance's body moved too much,
the other Iraqi man locked it within his strong embrace to keep it steady.
To Lance's shock, besides getting an erection, he also oozed out some precum.
"Shit! It can't be happening. I'm precumming! Oh!" It was a big shame for him as
a so-called straight man. His body had betrayed him. Being chained, he could
only whimper and accept the stimulation. His dick was throbbing in Yusuf's hand
as it was being stroked. "Ah!" Lance groaned when his dick head was brushed. The
oozing precum immediately lubed up the cock and protected it from friction.
Closing his eyes, Lance was unwillingly carried away by the pleasure. "Oh, I
can't fight it. It's too pleasurable, oh!" The lewd moans around him also
heightened the sex atmosphere. Yusuf's sentence resounded in Lance's head over
and over, 'Resistance is futile.' Whether Lance realized it or not, he was being
mildly hypnotized. His brain responded to the suggestion and began to adopt the
idea that being gay was necessary. "Yeah, stroke my cock, faggot. Make me cum if
that's what you want. Oh! I'm gonna show you how American soldiers shoot their
cum. Ah yeah!"
Meanwhile, the Italian man was about to start his ultimate ordeal of pain. His
dick was fully erect, pulsating in the Iraqi doctor's palm. His face turned pale
when he felt the cold metallic pincher grip his foreskin. "Ah!" he whimpered.
His body shuddered, trying to anticipate the impending pain. Cold sweat ran down
his forehead. Beads of sweat had also been formed on his broad torso. As the
Iraqi men continued to grope his body, the Italian man cried for mercy. To his
dismay, his erection was very well maintained. The purplish veins bulged along
his dick shaft. "No. Please. No," he whimpered when the doctor brought the
scalpel over. No matter how earnestly he tried to beg, his pleas remained
unheard. Suddenly, the Italian man was screaming at the top of his lungs. It
happened at the same time as the scalpel made its first incision. "Argh!" A long
wail of pain echoed. Its intensity outmatched the incoherent groans coming from
the violated white men in the room. Instantly, tears ran down the Italian man's
face. His mouth gaped open as he kept screaming.
The loud yelp woke Lance up from his masturbatory reverie. He could not believe
that they really cut the Italian man's foreskin without any anesthetic. As blood
flowed and dripped onto the ground, Lance could not get his eyes off that
horrible circumcision. As a fellow soldier, he would like to protect Italian
man. But, being chained, he was helpless, too. "Oh! My cock! Ah!" Lance kept
whimpering as Yusuf tightened the grip. Lance's dick was squeezed hard. As the
result, more precum was wrung out. "Ah! Fuck!" Lance whimpered. It was hard to
believe that he could still get hard even while watching other man in bloody
mess. "I can't stop getting hard. Ah!" Squirming, Lance helplessly pulled
against the chains. Against his will, his dick could not stop dripping. The
precum was spread evenly over the glans while the dick was being stroked. "Shit!
Oh! Fuck!"
The endless cries of pain continued to echo. Deliberately, the Iraqi doctor cut
the foreskin very slowly. No matter how hard the Italian man bucked and writhed,
his body remained still owing to the restraints. The naked Iraqi men were
kissing and touching the Italian body, but nothing could ease the horrible pain.
The Italian man almost fainted as he saw his own blood flood the ground. During
the circumcision process, his dick grew limp. Not being a masochist, he could
not achieve erection when experiencing extreme pain. There were no words that
could describe the ordeal that he suffered. The pain shot up to his brain and
racked his spine. Each time the sharp scalpel made a cut, the Italian man flexed
his muscles so hard that sweat flooded his entire body. The gathering Iraqi men
gratefully licked up the excessive sweat off the flexing body. While their lips
busily licked the Italian sweaty torso, their hands stroked their own cocks.
Obviously, they derived pleasure from seeing men in pain. The doctor, being one
of Yusuf's henchmen, apparently enjoyed the same fetish. An obscene bulge was
growing in his pants as he continued to remove the foreskin.
Lance knew for sure that he was not aroused seeing the pain that was torturing
the Italian Adonis. What got him hard was the thought that gay sex would soon
follow after the circumcision. In addition, almost everyone in the room was
having sex. Thus, being horny was something inevitable. Grunting helplessly,
Lance flexed his biceps. He could feel cum churn inside his hanging balls. "You
keep stroking my dick. Ah! I'm gonna cum. Oh fuck!" Lance warned, still
squirming. Yusuf's gripping hand indeed felt very good and Lance could not
reject the pleasure it gave. Without realizing it, Lance was shoving his crotch
forward, fucking Yusuf's fist. "Fuck! I'm very horny. My cock keeps getting wet
with precum. Oh! If I don't shoot, I'll go crazy. Oh damn!" When a hand brushed
his nipple, Lance gave a surprised yelp. "Oh! I want to cum! I want it so bad.
Damn!"
Noticing the behavior change in Lance, Yusuf gave him a lewd grin. "That's it,
stud. Let it go. Shoot your cum. Yeah!" Seeing how excited Lance was, Yusuf got
excited as well. His other hand was free and was used to milk his own dick.
"Yeah! I'm so horny for you. White men always get me very horny. Fuck yeah! And
I swear that I'm gonna fucking fuck your cherry ass." With much determination,
he was milking Lance's rod. "Fuck yeah! I want you to cum! Shoot it! Cum! I want
to see it! Yeah, cum for me, you American slut! Spill your creamy loads for me.
Come on."
The howl of pain continued, coming from the Italian hunk. His voice had turned
quite hoarse owing to the constant screaming. Uncontrollably, his entire naked
body shook from the unspeakable pain. The bloody foreskin was hanging by his
dick head. It only took one more cut to detach it completely. When the doctor
finally cut the frenulum, the Italian man gave out a louder shriek. Then, he
collapsed into unconsciousness. While the doctor was tending the wound, the
gathering Iraqi men could no longer hold back their ejaculation. Cursing in
Arabic, suddenly one of them let his cum loose. "Ah!" he yelled, while a sticky
load of cum shot out from his dick slit. The gooey white load landed on the
Italian man's sweaty torso. Soon, another load was released. The other Iraqi men
reached their orgasm, too. Thus, cum was raining upon the unconscious Italian
man. His hair, face, and body were soon covered with puddles of cum. Lewd groans
of orgasm filled the room. And they affected Lance, too.
"Oh fuck! I can feel it. I'm gonna cum! Now! Oh!" Lance growled, pulling against
his restrains. He was at the mercy of those perverts. "Ah! My nipple!" Lance
screamed. His nipple was being bitten gently by one of those Iraqi men. And it
soon triggered Lance's violent orgasm. "Shit! I'm cumming," he cried, shoving
his hips forward. In Yusuf's hand, Lance's dick erupted. "Fucking shit! Oh!
Yes!" Lance cried again. Immediately, gooey liquid was released from the slit.
It stained Yusuf's hand as it squirted. "Yes! I'm cumming! Oh shit! Milk my
dick! Milk me!" Lance groaned, abandoning himself to the orgasmic pleasure.
Repeatedly, his naked body jerked against the restraints. But the chains were
strong enough to hold Lance securely, keeping the body steady. "Yes! Oh! It
feels so damn good! Ah!" Lance whimpered, writhing helplessly. Most of the cum
dribbled onto the ground as the cock was milked.
"Yeah, shoot your cum. Oh yeah! I love seeing you cum. Cum for us, slut. Yeah,"
Yusuf coaxed him, increasing the pressure around Lance's rod. It was harder for
him to grip Lance's rod owing to the leaking cock juice. Yet, loose stroking was
enough to coax Lance's dick to shoot out more cum. While milking lance's
manhood, Yusuf continuously stroked himself. "Oh fuck! I'm close too! Ah!"
Having no intention to spoil his own fun, at the point of ejaculation, he
quickly released the dick. But his other hand still busily wrung the cum out of
Lance's dick. "Yes! Give me all your cum! Shoot it. You need to release it. Ah
yeah." He never took his eyes off Lance's flexing body as orgasm took it over.
"Yes! Shoot it! You have so much creamy cock juice. Oh yeah!" Seconds later, the
ejaculation stopped, but Yusuf still did not want to let Lance's dick go. "I�m
gonna keep milking your dick even after you cum. It feels terrible, huh? I bet
that your dick is sore after cumming."
"Stop it, ah! Please! Oh!" Lance whimpered, trying to free himself. The orgasm
was indeed excellent and the amount of loads shot was quite a lot. Yet, list
most men's, his dick head turned more sensitive right after ejaculating. "My
cock head, ah! Stop it! Oh shit!" Despite Lance's protest, his dick head kept
being rubbed until Yusuf lost interest. "Ah," Lance sighed with great relief.
His broad chest was expanding, filling his lungs with fresh air. Sweat had
already drenched his whole body, including his cropped brown hair. Sighing, he
could only wait for what was about to happen to him. With a curious look, he saw
the doctor wheel out the unconscious Italian man. The gathering Iraqi men
dismissed themselves. Lance felt so weak after the ejaculation. Just as his feet
lost their power, his body was then supported by the hanging chains. "You've
milked me. Now what?" he asked Yusuf, his voice sounding weak.
Ignoring Lance's question, Yusuf said nothing. Turning to his henchmen, he
clapped his hands to cue his men. They immediately worked together to lower down
the chains that bound Lance's hands. Although his hands were still cuffed, at
least they could move more freely. Suddenly, Lance was being pushed down onto
his knees. Unprepared, Lance fell on his knees with a groan. Those Iraqi men
laughed, enjoying Lance's ordeal. Cursing silently, Lance got onto his feet
again. But before he could stand up, someone shoved his body forward from
behind. Staggering, Lance somehow managed to maintain his balance. The chains,
binding his wrists and ankles, limited Lance's movement. Yusuf stood before
Lance, waving his erect dick at Lance. What Lance feared the most as a straight
man finally came. They were about to force him to become a cock sucker.
"Ouch! It hurts!" Lance winced when he felt someone clutch his hips. Painfully,
he groaned again as he was being forced to bend over. Awkwardly, Lance obeyed.
As he bent over, he could not help seeing himself as a broken marionette. His
arms were hanging down from the chains, supporting the balance of his bent body.
In front of him was Yusuf' drooling cock. Looking up, he was greeted by Yusuf's
evil grin. 'Fuck! This Iraqi faggot wants me to suck his filthy dick. I don't
want to. I'm not a faggot.' Lance groaned again when someone pushed his head
down. He was being forced to touch Yusuf's dick with his lips. "Please don't. I
don't want to be a faggot," Lance begged, although he had already known that it
was useless to beg.
"You have no choice," Yusuf said. "I want you to kiss my dick head. And lick it,
too. Come on, slut. Worship my cock." Rudely, he grabbed Lance's ear and pushed
Lance's head down. To his surprise, Lance was weaker than he previously thought.
"Suck my dick. Come on, suck it. Oh!" Yusuf moaned as his dick head made contact
with Lance's lips. "Lick my cock now or I'm gonna electrocute you to death. Do
it!" There was nothing more delightful to Yusuf than to see a straight American
soldier lick a dick. "If you want to live, then start licking my dick. I will
not hesitate to kill if you resist." Yusuf's henchman pushed Lance's head and
held it there so that Lance could not back away. "Lick my dick, gently. Keep
your teeth away. Then open your mouth and suck my cock."
'Fuck! This is disgusting!' Lance thought, nearly vomiting. His lips were
pressed hard against Yusuf's reddish glans. The smell of precum was so strong.
After summoning his courage, Lance slowly parted his lips. As he did that, he
could taste Yusuf's salty precum. Lance thought that the snot-like texture of
the precum was revolting, even though he himself produced the same liquid from
his dick. 'Shit! It tastes so nauseating. Fuck! I'm really fucked up.' Knowing
that he had no choice, Lance forced himself to worship the Iraqi cock. At close
distance, Lance could observe its shape. It did not look much different from his
own. Hesitantly, Lance opened his mouth and took out his tongue. When the tongue
touched Yusuf's cock head, Lance got a clearer taste. 'Fuck! It's salty. And it
feels like I'm licking snot.' At that exact point, Lance felt the urge to vomit
but he tried hard to suppress it.
"Look at him. He's really licking your dick, boss," one of Yusuf's men talked.
The English that he spoke sounded weird, filled with Arabic accent. He was quite
curious to see how well Lance could perform fellatio. While stroking his dick,
he fixed his eyes on Lance's body. "Oh! I get very horny. I want to fuck his
ass, boss." His attention was then distracted as he saw Lance's muscles flex.
"Ah, that's beautiful. I love muscular white men. They're the best male whores."
With much appreciation, the Iraqi henchman ran his fingers on Lance's bare back.
"You're so beautifully sculpted. Your muscles have strong sensual aura. Oh! I
can't wait to mount your ass." Lustfully, those hands roamed Lance's body,
squeezing the contracting muscles.
Being groped by another man, Lance felt quite uncomfortable. 'This faggot is
touching my body. Fuck! He touches my pecs, too. Oh!' Lance's body, especially
his pecs, was sensitive. If someone touched it in a sensual way, his dick would
soon harden. 'Damn! My limp dick reacts to the touch. Fuck no! How can I get
hard again coz of men? Fuck!' But whether Lance liked it or not, his dick slowly
regained its erection. Before long, the cum-covered meat was throbbing hard like
a steel rod. Lances face reddened when the other Iraqi men laughed mockingly at
his erection. Groggily, Lance licked Yusuf's manhood. Up and down, the tongue
went. As it did, it collected some precum liquid. Suppressing his disgust, Lance
quickly gulped it down. Rolling his eyeballs upward, he saw Yusuf snicker at
him.
"That's it, slut. Lick my dick up and down. Lick up my precum," Yusuf patted
Lance's head. "Ah," he moaned when his dick oozed another drop of precum. 'Yes,
this man has begun to accept his fate as a sex slave. It won't be long until I
can sell him.' Running a hand on Lance's damp hair, Yusuf occasionally gripped
Lance's hair when he could not bear the pleasure. "OH yeah! Your tongue is very
talented. Oh! Yes!" But Yusuf wanted more than just being licked. Oral sex would
not be complete without sucking. "Now, suck my cock." The order was short but it
had great impact on Lance. "You heard me. Suck my cock!" Yusuf repeated, glaring
down on Yusuf. "Open your mouth and put my dick inside. Do it!"
Slowly, the American soldier opened his mouth wide. As he brought Yusuf's dick
in, he had to struggle not to retch. 'Fuck! This is really disgusting! I'm gonna
suck another man's dick.' But he still did it for his own sake. Yusuf's dick,
throbbing constantly, felt big inside his mouth. With a strong determination,
Lance finally closed his mouth. Upon locking his lips, the salty taste of precum
immediately spread through his taste buds. 'Fuck! This cock tastes terrible.'
Slowly, Lance swept his tongue across the dick head. More precum was collected.
'It tastes rather salty. And I can also smell the musky odor. Oh man!' Being
held back by the chains, Lance awkwardly maintained the contact between his
mouth and Yusuf's dick. It was not easy. Carefully, he started to suck.
"Yeah, slut! That's how you suck a cock," Yusuf commented, encouraging Lance.
"But you need to apply more pressure. Suck my dick harder. Suck my cum out. Come
on. Harder." The hand ran down, touching Lance's nape. "You have a nice muscular
back. I love to see men who appreciate muscles." Yusuf's hand resumed its
journey down Lance's back, caressing it gently yet lustfully. "Oh! I like the
way you suck my cock. You're amateurish but I like it. Oh yeah!" Being sucked
was one of the things that Yusuf liked the most, especially if it was done by a
white man.
For Lance, it was not easy to give a blow job to another man. It was both
disgusting and humiliating. To his own surprise, he noticed that the more he
tasted Yusuf's precum, the more he could tolerate it. 'Damn! Am I a faggot now?
I swear that I almost vomited when this Iraqi precum touched my taste buds. But
now.... Now, I begin to like it. This is impossible. Shit!" Amid his confusion,
Lance did not stop sucking Yusuf's dick. Slurping noises echoed at times.
Carefully, he made sure that his teeth did not get in the way, just as Yusuf
instructed. Yusuf's pre-ejaculate, flowing out from the cock slit, filled
Lance's mouth. Like a real man, Lance gulped it all down. While he gave Yusuf an
oral service, he could not help realizing that his own dick was throbbing. And
those naked Iraqi men were still making lewd comments about him.
"I know how much you like my cock," Yusuf commented, pointing downward at
Lance's erection. "Your dick can tell no lie. Look at that. It's throbbing
happily." A series of mocking laughter followed soon after. "Yeah, I can�t wait
to bang your straight ass. Oh yeah! I'm horny for you, white American slut.
You're gonna be a faggot, just like us." Yusuf's dick jerked harder as soon as
its owner finished saying his sentence. As the dick head brushed the fleshy
interiors inside Lance's mouth, Yusuf could not help gasping. "Fuck yeah! Suck
my dick harder. Get the juice out of my throbbing cock. Yeah!" Being horny,
Yusuf wanted to feel the chiseled muscles that defined Lance as a stud. While
one hand was groping Lance's back, the other one was sliding across Lance's
broad chest. "Oh, I love your body. I can feel the muscles inside you contract.
They're the muscles of an American soldier."
Lance flinched a bit when Yusuf's callused palm glided over his pecs. The touch
did feel good, but at the same time, Lance was ticklish. The chains rattled,
following the sudden movement of Lance's body. Lance's erect dick swayed to
right and to left whenever Lance's body moved. A drop of precum hung down from
the cock tip for several minutes before dropping to the ground. Even though he
had just ejaculated, Lance wished that he could jack off again. Unfortunately,
both of his hands had been secured. 'Fuck! Oh damn! I'm so horny. Damn! Why am I
hard? Is it because I am sucking a cock? Or is it because of the groping?' At
times, Lance had the urge to moan out his pleasure. Yet, with a dick in his
mouth, it was hard to do that.
"Look! The American soldier's dick is wet," one of Yusuf men said, pointing at
Lance's erect manhood. "You're handsome. I want to suck you." With his limited
English, he simply wanted Lance to know how much he wanted to suck Lance's dick.
It was not for Lance's pleasure, but it was mostly because that Iraqi man loved
sucking cocks. Without waiting for approval, that man quickly knelt down. "I
want to suck." That was all he said before he sealed Lance's hard dick inside
his mouth. "Yummy dick," he muttered. He sucked rather sloppily, slurping
loudly. Most of Lance's precum was sucked in. Yet, some dripped down onto the
ground after seeping out through the sides of his mouth. Showing no shame at
all, the Iraqi henchman exhibited his gay interest in Lance's dick.
Upon having his dick sucked, Lance was quite surprised. He never expected an
Iraqi man would want to suck his dick. If Lance had had free will, he would not
have chosen to get sucked by a man. "Ah!" Lance moaned, his mouth gaping. As the
mouth opened, Yusuf's dick slipped out. "Fuck! Oh! A man is sucking my dick.
Fuck yeah!" he groaned, pulling at the chains. Although he hated to admit it, it
was the best blow job that he ever received. "Shit! How do you suck so well?"
But before Lance could say more words, he was forced to resume sucking Yusuf's
male member. Giving no resistance, Lance meekly opened his mouth again and took
the cock back into his mouth. 'Yusuf's cock doesn't taste so bad. The more I
suck, the more I get used to its taste.' At that very point, Lance realized that
his mind had been screwed. Sex with another man gradually seemed to be normal.
"Lick my dick, slut. Suck the juice out. Yeah! I'm so proud of you. You're a
quick learner," Yusuf praised Lance, throwing his head back. "Oh damn! Keep
sucking my manhood. Ah! I really love your mouth. Oh!" Yusuf's fingers,
squeezing the pecs here and there, were roaming Lance's broad pectorals. During
the exploration, he could feel the hard contour of those muscles. Deliberately,
Yusuf's fingers reached for one of Lance's nipples. "Your nipples are hard. I
like hard nipples. Oh, yeah! Do you like it when I do this?" After asking the
question, he lightly twisted one of the nipples. The reaction was immediate.
Lance groaned more loudly and his muscular body writhed against the chains.
Seeing such reaction, Yusuf snickered to himself. Looking over Lance's back,
Yusuf gave a cue to his man. "Pick a moderate-sized dildo and ram his straight
ass."
The Iraqi henchman smiled as he heard the order. Gladly, he fished out a dildo
from a box, not far from where Lance was chained. Kneeling behind Lance's ass,
the man was ready to begin the penetration. Speaking in broken English, he said,
"This white man has a tight ass. I can't see his asshole without pulling the ass
apart." With that, he grabbed Lance's ass buns and forced them to spread apart.
"Oh, his ass is tight. I will love to rape his ass with this dildo." Next, he
spat the exposed asshole. The drool hit the quivering hole. "Get ready to be
loosened, American slut." And he brought the dildo head and placed it right in
front of Lance's anal entrance. "Get ready," he said again. "Your hole will be
loosened, slut. Then you can take our boss' big dick."
When Lance heard that his ass was about to get loosened, he instantly grew
worried. He had never had anything inserted into his ass. Thinking that a dildo
would be shoved up his ass turned his face pale. Being chained had certainly
left him no choice but to take it like a real man. 'Fuck! He will fuck my ass
with a dildo! Shit!" he thought. Lance's naked body shuddered out of fear. It
felt rather cold when the tip of the dildo touched his ass lips. Just seconds
before the dildo was inserted, Lance begged for mercy. "No! Please, don't fuck
my ass with a dildo," he whimpered, letting Yusuf's dick go. "I'm not ready.
Please don't. Don't fuck me. I..." But before he could finish his sentence, he
was suddenly slapped by Yusuf's hard dick. That was his cue to resume the
suction. Another Iraqi man approached with an electric nightstick in his hand.
Feeling threatened, Lance immediately took Yusuf's dick back. 'Fuck! I hope I
can bear it. Oh, this is gonna hurt so bad. But I'm an American soldier and I've
been in much worse situations. I can do it! It's only a fucking dildo.' Lance
tried to be strong, but it was certainly not easy. "Ah!" he groaned, just as the
dildo began to push its way in. Instinctively, Lance tightened his fuck hole to
protect it.
"Open up," the Iraqi man barked. One hand holding Lance's ass, he tried to push
the head of the dildo in. "I love breaking American soldiers' asshole. It's fun
to see how they react. And I also like to hear their painful groan." No matter
how loudly Lance groaned, the Iraqi man did not stop penetrating the asshole.
While doing his job, he glanced downward to see his fellow Iraqi man suck
Lance's dick. "Shit! I want to suck that white dick, too." Applying more
pressure, he forced the dildo to sink in. He knew for sure that Lance must have
felt uncomfortable. "I'm gonna open your ass. Oh, I can imagine how good it will
feel." With one more push, the dildo head was finally lodged in. Lance's loud
yelp accompanied it. "Yes! It's in!" The Iraqi man seemed very pleased.
"Oh!" Lance muffled his groan. Involuntarily, his muscular naked body jerked. At
the same time, his dick produced another drop of precum. It was as if the dildo
had pushed the fluid out of Lance's cock slit. Lance's eyeballs rolled upward.
Tears streamed down his face. In his entire life, he had never felt any pain
like that. 'Shit! It hurts like hell. It's only a dildo but it's tearing my ass
apart. Oh!' Lance fisted his arms as if by doing that it could have eased his
suffering. The muscles within the arms bulged, growing slightly bigger. Pain was
racking Lance's body without any mercy. Even both his sturdy legs, shaking
uncontrollably, could not bear the pain. "Oh please! It's hurting my ass," Lance
pleaded, almost crying. Again, he was forced to continue his blowjob. He
received a hard slap across his cheek. With teary eyes, Lance continued sucking
Yusuf's leaking dick. There was no more pride left in him. At that very second,
Lance finally knew the real meaning of humiliation.
"Learn to obey me, slave. A good sex slave should be able to suck and to get
fucked. If you dare to complain, I will have you whipped." Yusuf suddenly
groaned when Lance's tongue flicked the piss slit. "Damn! You've only sucked for
a few minutes but you know the happy spot on a man's dick. You're really born to
be a cocksucker." For several times, Yusuf almost let his cum loose. But he
always held it back because he wanted to have a shattering climax. "Yeah! Oh!
You suck so well. Yes!" As the reward for his service, Yusuf gave a light pinch
on Lance's left nipple. "Oh! I can't wait to fuck your ass but your ass has to
be loosened first. You're gonna love my cock, slut."
Yusuf's words echoed in Lance's ears. The American soldier could not think of
anything else. His entire mind was occupied by the torturous pain. It was
burning his ass. Tears, like water from a tap, could not stop flowing. 'My ass!
Oh! They're fucking my ass and turning me into a faggot. Ah, the worst part is
that I begin to enjoy being molested. My cock is still hard even though a dildo
is violating my ass. No! I don't wanna be a faggot! No!' Just as he finished
making his resolution, suddenly Lance received a familiar sensation which was
stirring his crotch. 'Shit! I'm gonna cum. Fuck! I didn�t know that I can cum
while being sucked by another man.' All of a sudden, his ass ring relaxed. The
dildo was able to slide in and lodge itself in the depths of Lance's bowels. The
dildo was quite big for Lance's narrow fuck chute. After that object positioned
itself securely inside Lance' rectum, Lance immediately felt uncomfortable.
'What's going on? I feel the urge to shit. Oh! It must be caused by that damned
dildo.' In the same time, he experienced pain, pleasure, and uncomfortable
sensation mixing into one.
The Iraqi man who sucked Lance's dick recognized the signs of orgasm. He quickly
announced it to his leader. "He's gonna cum!" That man then stopped sucking,
pulling Lance's dick out of his mouth. A string of precum was stretched between
his mouth and Lance's dick. Taking hold of Lance's dick, he gave it a series of
hard jerks. "Yeah, come on. Give us your cum. I'll milk you till you cum." The
stroking was hard and merciless. At times, the callused palm brushed against
Lance's unprotected glans. Even though Lance had been oozing a lot of precum, he
could still feel the soreness from the friction. "Yeah, I know you're in pain.
But that's how a slave will spend the rest of his life. Now, cum!" The rhythm of
stroking became faster. His jerking hand turned rather blurry object, owing to
its stroking speed. "Shoot your cum, slut! Come on. Do it! Shoot your cum! Yeah!
Don't hold it. Just cum!"
Meanwhile, the other Iraqi man, who tended Lance's ass, did not want to miss the
fun. After the dildo managed to slide in all the way, he began to fuck Lance's
ass. Steadily, he pulled the dildo out after there was nothing left to push.
"His ass is so damn tight," he commented in Arabic. A string of precum was
hanging down from that Iraqi man's dick. It was swinging about until it hit that
man's leg. "Take the dildo, slut! Take it up your tight ass. Oh yeah! By the
time I finish, you'll be a horny faggot who craves nothing but big juicy Arab
dicks." He cruelly pushed the dildo back in when its tip almost popped out of
Lance's ass. His eyes widening, he enjoyed seeing Lance's puckered hole stretch
as the invading dildo slid in. The dildo went in until its tip hit something.
Simultaneously, Lance's body jerked and a loud growl was heard. "Is this your
prostate, huh? I wonder." To test it, he gave Lance's ass a series of short yet
strong thrust. The head of the dildo was rammed into Lance's rectum over and
over. "I knew it. It must be your prostate," he said, hearing the loud muffled
groans.
'This is unbelievably crazy! I'm sucking an Iraqi man's cock. A dildo is fucking
my ass. And another man is milking my dick. I hate to admit it but I really
enjoy it.' Lance tried his best to fight the pleasure but he was just an
ordinary man. Even though the stimulation was being done by men, it was still
called sex. No sane man could reject the pleasure of sex. The dildo did bring
excruciating pain, but, when it hit something inside Lance, he lost control.
'Shit! He hit my prostate again. Fuck yeah!' The prostate stimulation brought
back old memory. Lance recalled the time when the military doctor examined his
prostate. He also received the same wild sensation that made him shoot his cum
all over the examination bed. 'They're trying to milk me. Oh! And it seems to
work. I can't hold back from cumming. I must shoot now!' The defense breaking
down, Lance no longer felt the need to resist the pleasure. 'I don't care if
they treat me like a whore. I can't deny this pleasure. My cock is about to
cum.' All of a sudden, it dawned on him that he could no longer feel the burning
pain around his stretched asshole. Apparently, the prostate stimulation had
drowned the pain.
"Enough," Yusuf said, pulling his dick out. His throbbing dick was wet with the
mixture of saliva and precum. The reddish head glistened under the dancing light
from the torches. "I don't want to cum, not just yet." Sweat was rolling down
Yusuf's broad muscular chest. The view was quite erotic for those who loved
well-built men. "Yeah, I can see it in your eyes. You're begging to get fucked.
Isn't that right, huh? Tell me. Let us know how much you like getting fucked."
Another reason why Yusuf wanted Lance to stop sucking him was because he wanted
to hear Lance beg. "Don't be shy. Tell us that you need cock. Come on. Say it.
You have known the pleasure that a dick can give you. The thing in your ass is
just a dildo. Imagine what a real cock can do to you." Teasingly, Yusuf waved
his dick before Lance's face. "I know you want it. Say it."
"Fuck yeah! Oh! It feels so good. Damn!" Lance was groaning. Like a slut, he did
not care how embarrassing it was to reveal how much he loved the sexual
treatment that he had. "Ah! I love the dildo. It's fucking me hard. Oh! And I'm
close to cumming, too. Ah yes!" The chains rattled as Lance expressed his
pleasure. To maintain the penetration, Lance kept his body bent forward. Thus,
his ass was exposed. "Yes! Do it to me. Drill my ass with that dildo." Lance
groaned like a bitch in heat. The droplets of sweat forming on his body dripped
onto the ground. Turning his head back, he looked into the eyes of the Iraqi man
who fucked him. "Fuck my ass! Make me cum! Oh!" He then bent his head down to
get a better look at the man who milked his dick. "Milk my cock. Oh! Milk it!
Yes!"
"I'm gonna milk your dick, American slut. I want your cum to rain on me," the
Iraqi man said. His hand, waiting for the cum gush, was placed right under
Lance's glistening dick head. Several droplets of precum had already dripped
onto the callused palm. Relentlessly, the horny Iraqi man stroked Lance's dick
without pausing. "Come on. Shoot your cum. Let me see it. Cum! Cum!" he chanted.
His eyes widened as he impatiently waited for Lance's climax. "You can do it.
Shoot it! Yes, shoot it!" The stroking hand moved so fast that it could hardly
be seen.
"Ah!" Lance growled ecstatically. Both the dildo and the stroking hand drove
Lance to the edge of orgasm. For the second time, inside the training chamber,
the American soldier poured out his cum. "Yes! I'm cumming! Oh fuck! Yeah! Ah!"
Instead of shooting, the creamy fluid dribbled down onto the Iraqi man's palm.
Despite the dribbling, Lance experienced one of the best orgasms ever. It was
mainly caused by the dildo in his ass. At that precise moment, he finally knew
why gay men liked getting fucked. "Fuck! I'm cumming! Yes! Oh, milk my dick!
Fuck it! Ah yes! Ah!" Repeatedly, Lance's body shook as orgasm took over it. The
muscles in his body were flexing beyond control. As he came, his asshole
involuntarily twitched and gripped the dildo securely. "Fuck me! Oh! I'm
cumming" Lance yelped, his voice turning hoarse. It was such a sweet surrender.
Forming a milky puddle, thick cum dripped onto the henchman's palm. As Lance
continued to ejaculate, the cum puddle grew thicker. "Oh yeah! Cum! Shoot it!"
the Iraqi man encouraged, fixing his eyes on Lance's spurting dick. Needles to
mention, He enjoyed the spectacular ejaculation. Without realizing it, that man
licked his own upper lip. "Mmm... Juicy cock juice." Clearly, he wanted to lick
up Lance's cream. "Oh, your cum looks so delicious. It must taste good." Still
milking the rod, he did not slow the stroking down. He was determined to wring
out every last drop of Lance's cum. "You're a cum leaker. You cum a lot," he
commented, amazed to see the amount of Lance's cum. But just as he thought that
Lance might not stop cumming, the gooey fluid suddenly stopped dribbling. The
orgasm was over.
"Oh damn," Lance sighed, his body shuddered from post-orgasm. "Fuck! You guys
have drained me completely," he sighed again, losing all his energy. Exhausted
beyond words, he let the dangling chains support his body. Both of his feet
turned weak, not being able to support the weight of his body. Lance winced as
his wrists were somewhat hurt by the chains. Tiredness could be clearly seen on
his handsome face. His cropped hair had been completely drenched by sweat, so
was his naked body. "I'm so tired. Ah, I need to rest. Oh!" Lance groaned as the
dildo kept worming its way in and out. His body swaying, he could do nothing to
avoid the invading dildo. "Stop it. It begins to hurt. Pull it out, please. Ah!"
Lance's pleas were ignored, thus he had to endure more pain as his ass was being
bombarded. "Fuck! Ah!" The continuous thrust did not succeed in re-erecting
Lance's creamy manhood. The dick remained flaccid. Swaying about, a drop of cum
was hanging from the dick head.
"You're truly a stud. Look at the amount of your own cum," the Iraqi man who
milked Lance's dick finally spoke. "You have produced more cum than I initially
expected. It's amazing. We just milked you earlier. I bet that you haven't
emptied your balls for weeks. Don't worry. Our boss hasn't done with you yet."
Bringing his palm close to Lance's mouth, the man barked out an order. "Lap it
up. Don't leave any drop." Actually, he gave the order reluctantly because he,
too, wanted to lick Lance's cum.
Seeing his own cum puddle, Lance's mind instantly froze. He never expected to
get such an order like that. "What the fuck? You want me to eat my own cum?
Never." The thought of eating the cream, oozing out from his own cock, was so
disgusting that Lance almost retched. The bleach-like smell infiltrated his
nostrils. Before cumming, he longed to smell such smell. But after cumming, that
smell almost made him puke. "No. Please don't make me lick my own cum. I can't.
Please, don't force me." Weakly, he tried to turn away from the cum-coated palm.
But wherever he turned to, he could not escape that hand. "Please. No. I can't
possibly eat my own cum. Don't."
But the Iraqi henchman had different plan for Lance. 'If that American soldier
does not want to willingly eat his own cock juice, then he has to be forced.'
With no warning, he suddenly grabbed the back of Lance's head with one hand to
keep it steady. "Eat your own juice. You just shot it. It's still fresh."
Mercilessly, he pressed his palm against Lance's face. "Yeah, lick it all. Smell
it. It's your own cum." It was certainly not easy because Lance kept squirming
but the Iraqi man could easily subdue him. "You can't escape my hand. Eat your
own cum. Be a good sex slave." The callused hand rubbed itself onto Lance's
face, spreading the goo evenly. Some of the fluid got into Lance's eyes, forcing
him to yelp. "Yeah, I know it hurts your eyes. I really enjoy seeing you like
this," said the henchman. He then laughed mockingly, watching Lance's
predicament. "Take this, you slut! Fuck you!"
"Oh! No!" Lance whimpered, pulling the chains hard. It was very humiliating to
be treated like that. The smell of cum went into his brain and took it over.
Blinking, he tried to get rid of the stinging cum by squeezing out some tears.
"Fuck! Oh! Please, no more. Shit!" But Lance was only a slave in training, he
had to learn to obey. As he flexed his asshole, he realized that the dildo was
still there. Lance tried to hold his breath but it did not help. The smell of
cum was too overpowering. Not being able to breathe, Lance was forced to part
his lips. At that exact moment, he accidentally tasted his own cum. Instantly,
he retched. More cum flowed into Lance's mouth. Once he opened his mouth, there
was no mercy for him. His arms flailing and his legs kicking about; the naked
soldier tried to resist. "Fuck!" he yelped when a stinging pain attacked his
ass. "My ass, oh!"
After tasting cum for the first time in his life, Lance thought that cum tasted
weird. Its taste was simply indescribable. Perhaps the closest description of
its taste was like drinking laundry water. When the Iraqi man removed his hand,
Lance was finally able to breathe again. Yet, he could not fully relax because a
new kind of pain invaded his ass. Grunting, Lance tried to avoid the penetrating
dildo. At least, that was what he thought so. But when he turned his head
around, he noticed that the dildo was no longer in his ass. The object that
invaded his ass was actually Yusuf's big dick!
"What the fuck! Oh!" Lance growled painfully. 'Shit! Since when did that Arabic
man fuck my ass? I didn't feel it at all. Ah! His dick must be bigger than the
dildo! It hurts more. Oh damn!' Being held by the chains, Lance could go no
where. After ejaculating his loads, he was no longer interested in engaging in
any other sexual activities. "Oh, stop it please! I'm in pain, ah!"
Unfortunately, Lance failed to realize that the more he groaned, the hornier
Yusuf became. "Ah!" Lance groaned again, his legs shaking. Hanging down from the
ceilings, the chains continued to support Lance's body. "Oh fuck! My ass! It
hurts so much. Fuck! Your cock is too big. Ah!" Instinctively, Lance tried to
break free although he knew that it would be pointless. "Stop fucking me!
Please! Oh!" he yelped, wincing painfully. Lance's handsome face contorted as
another hard thrust was delivered into his fuck canal. Even though, he could not
see his own asshole, he could imagine how his asshole looked like after the
brutal invasion.
"You have no idea, don't you?" Yusuf said as he hammered Lance's abused chute.
"Oh yes! What a tight ass! Fuck yeah!" He really enjoyed penetrating Lance's
tight ass. Technically, Lance's cherry had been taken after dildo tore his ass
open. Yet, Yusuf's dick was the first dick that ever fucked Lance's ass. "Oh
yeah! I'm fucking an American soldier's virgin ass. Fuck yes! I love breaking
white soldiers and turn them into sex sluts. Ah! Take my big cock." Yusuf took
great pleasure in molesting Lance. In order to show Lance who the boss was, he
deliberately fucked Lance as hard as he could. "Feel my Iraqi dick up your
American ass, soldier boy. Yeah! Take this! Oh! And that! Yes! Oh, fuck! You're
such a good fuck!" Not caring for the fact that Lance was in pain, Yusuf kept
assaulting him anally.
'My ass! Oh! I'm getting fucked by another man! Oh!' Taking in deep breath, the
American soldier fought to keep his balance. Unfortunately, his entire limbs
were aching. Like a broken marionette, his body was being supported by chains.
"Fuck! Oh! My ass! Oh!" Lance just kept groaning. Although his body was
exhausted, it slowly responded to the rough fucking. And Lance could clearly
feel the disturbing erection. "Damn! I'm getting hard again. No!" Without being
touched, the dick hardened. The traces of earlier ejaculation clung onto it. The
entire shaft glistened with cum. "I'm hard! No!" His loud groan attracted the
two Iraqi men who previously tended Lance's body. When Lance saw them approach
him, he knew that he was in for more stimulation against his will.
Helplessly, Lance let those two horny Iraqi men grope his body. Moaning, Lance
gave in to the irresistible sensation. Gradually, his body recuperated from the
previous orgasm and regained its strength. Several muscles in his body flexed.
Relentlessly, Yusuf's men were touching Lance's body. As their hands traveled up
and down the body, they also wiped away the excessive sweat drops. Lance's body
trembled under the touch. The aggressive groping had stimulated most of the
nerves that lay underneath Lance's skin. The sensation was too difficult to
resist and Lance finally decided to succumb to it. When one of the men forced a
kiss onto Lance's lips, Lance did not resist it at all. Clumsily, the American
soldier tried to reciprocate the kiss. In the mean time, the other man was
tonguing Lance's nipples while his hands were caressing Lance's athletic body.
Lance knew that his destiny had been sealed. There was no escape. The anal pain
began to fade away as the familiar pleasure revisited his ass. "Oh! Fuck my ass
harder! Oh! Give me your big Iraqi cock. Oh! Screw my ass! Yes!" Closing his
eyes for several seconds, Lance tried to enjoy the penetration. Real cock felt
very different compared to dildo. When Lance was being fucked by a dildo, he
felt that the object was dead and cold. But Yusuf's cock was alive, throbbing
inside Lance's rectum. "Yes! Give it to me. Fuck me hard! Fuck me like fucking a
slut! Oh! Yes!" Lance no longer remembered who he was. 'Fuck it all! I don't
wanna be a soldier. I wanna be Yusuf's sex slave. Thus, I'll get fucked
everyday. Ah!' A part of Lance was surprised to realize that he could actually
think that way. But who could resist such sexual pleasure? It was the pleasure
that no man could ever get from having sex with a woman. And Lance had just
started to get addicted to gay sex.
"Yeah, you're just a slut. You're hungry for more sex," Yusuf commented as he
heaved for breath. "Fuck! I'm gonna fuck you well. Yes! Your asshole will be
fucked until it turns puffy and bleed from being overused. Oh!" Lance's legs
were spread apart as Yusuf drove his manhood in and out of Lance's ass. Even
though the legs were weak, they could still sustain the balance of Lance's body.
Perspiration had already dampened Yusuf's naked body. "You're gonna worth a lot
when I sell you to a horny old sheikh. Oh yeah! You'll get all the sex you want.
And I'm gonna make sure that you're gonna be used endlessly. Oh yes! Coz you're
born to be a sex slave. Your ass was made to be fucked." The slapping noises
echoed whenever Yusuf's crotch met Lance's full ass. "Oh yeah! Take my cock!
Yeah, American men love big Iraqi dicks." Still heaving, Yusuf gave an order to
his men. "Make this American bitch suck your dick. Use him while you can before
I sell him."
A hard dripping dick was immediately presented. Without thinking, Lance opened
his mouth and took the dick into his hungry mouth. 'Mmm... I miss sucking a
cock. Fuck! I never thought I would say that,' Lance thought. As the precum
taste filled his taste buds, Lance suddenly felt like at home. Eagerly, he was
sucking the offered dick. To his pleasure, the dick was a leaker. 'Yes! This
Iraqi man leaks so much precum. Oh, I bet that he's a virile man. Oh! I can't
believe that precum can taste so good.' Lance's sucking technique was not as
good as a professional gay hustler's. But instinct guided him and helped him to
be a better cocksucker. 'I just want more dicks. Oh! I don't care if I finally
become a faggot. Now I know why so many guys like to be gay.' Although both of
his feet were still somewhat weak, Lance still had the power to stand. But
suddenly, Yusuf gripped Lance's thighs and lifted them up. "Ah!" With a yelp of
surprise, Lance fell forward. Lance soon found himself hovering two feet above
the ground, supported by chains. His face facing the ground, he closed his eyes
for several seconds. Lance's erection was still throbbing, dripping precum onto
the ground below.
"Fuck you, slut! Oh yeah," Yusuf groaned. With his bare hands, he lifted Lance's
feet and wrapped them around his waist. Simultaneously, he maintained the
penetration without pulling his dick out of Lance's abused hole. "Fuck! Oh! I
have fucked many American soldiers but you're the best. Ah yeah!" It took a
great strength to support Lance's heavy feet. Lifting Lance's hips up, Yusuf
pounded Lance's chute repeatedly. "Yes! You're a good fuck, slut. Oh yes! I love
fucking your ass so much. Yes! Oh damn! Your ass is milking my dick!" All of a
sudden, the asshole tightened. His face contorting, Yusuf exerted more strength
to drill the fuck chute. "Yes! Oh, you really know how to please a man. You keep
milking my dick with your ass. Yeah! Squeeze my cock shaft. Oh! Squeeze it hard
until I cum in your ass. Oh! Don't stop! Yes!"
Lance, hanging down from the dangling chains, had no control over his own body.
When the first Iraqi henchman presented his dick, Lance literally drooled over
it. "Give me your dick. Let me suck it. I want to suck," Lance said, watching
the dick eagerly. But the second Iraqi henchman apparently wanted to get sucked,
too. "Give me yours, too," Lance said to the other man, eagerly trying to get
both dicks in his mouth. Not being an experienced cocksucker, Lance could not
get what he wanted. Thus, he sucked both cocks in turns. 'Oh yes! Two cocks for
me to suck. I have two hard leaking Iraqi dicks. Yummy!' While Lance sucked one
dick, he stroked the other one to keep the other man excited. Precum stained
Lance's handsome face as he struggled to keep both cocks happy. Inhaling the
air, Lance drew in the precum smell into his lungs. 'It's such a sweet smell.
Oh!'
Both Iraqi men smiled at each other as they were being sucked. They often
groaned, talking to each other in Arabic. One did not have to be a genius to
figure out what they said. Standing next to each other, both men embraced each
other as they were locked by a deep wet kiss. Groping each other's naked body,
they were not embarrassed to express their sensuality. Lance was turned on to
find that he could bring other men sexual pleasure. But it was very hard to
maintain the suction while having his ass fucked hard. Lance's body could not
stop swaying about. And although there was no one to attend his dick, that meat
still throbbed happily.
'I never thought that I would enjoy being a faggot. I love the sensation when
I'm getting fucked. And I also like the taste of precum. I've been a queer all
my life and only now I realize it,' Lance thought as he desperately tried to
maintain his suction. The smell of precum was quite strong. Some of the liquid
clang onto his face, but he did not mind it. Looking up, he enjoyed seeing the
facial expression of those men whom he sucked. Their bulging pecs looked bigger
as they were viewed from below. At then, Lance noticed something different in
him, just as he looked at those manly pecs. 'Male bodies begin to get me
excited. I'm horny. I love seeing those pecs. I never realized that they look so
sexy.' Lance's eyes were fixed to those protruding nipples. 'Fuck! I'm so horny
looking at their naked bodies. I want to touch them.'
Around Lance, several Iraqi men were still molesting the white men they
captured. Lewd groans echoed in the cavern room. Suddenly, a deafening yelp came
from one corner where a naked white man reached his orgasm. He was forced to sit
on two dildo heads while his dick was being milked by an Iraqi man. The effect
was too much for that white man. He erupted uncontrollably and his loads were
shot all over the ground. "Ah! Fuck! I'm cumming! Yeah! Oh!" his groans
apparently triggered the others' ejaculation. Minutes later, several men reached
their climax, too. Since the room was rather humid, the smell of cum quickly
permeated the air. It had profound effect on Lance.
'Damn! The others just came. Their orgasmic groans were echoing in my mind. Ah!
It seemed that they enjoyed their orgasm. Shit! My dick is so hard and is
dripping wet. I need to cum again. Oh!' Frustrated, Lance tried to move his
limbs, but the chains did not allow them to move freely. 'I can�t reach for my
cock. Damn! I really want to cum again.' The desperation inside him drove him
wild. Without realizing it, he was sucking the cocks harder. As they were shoved
into his mouth, in turns, Lance gave them his best suction. Those dicks throbbed
excitedly, rewarding Lance with unlimited supply of precum.
"I know what you want, slut," Yusuf groaned, still relentlessly fucking him.
"You wanna cum, huh? Oh yes, you will. I'm gonna pound your prostate and crush
it with my mighty cock. Damn! Oh! And it will trigger your ejaculation." Yusuf's
muscular chest was heaving up and down. Dampened by sweat, it glistened. From
the look of his face, one could tell that he was about to cum. "Damn! Your tight
ass feels very good. It's milking my dick. I can't hold it any longer. Damn!
Oh!" Looking at his two men, he gave them order, "I'm about to cum. I want you
two to cum with me. Fill his mouth with your cum. And make sure that he drinks
it. Fuck! I'm close to cumming. Yes!" At that point, sustaining the weight of
Lance's legs became difficult. It took too much strength. Yusuf's muscles
contracted until they grew sore. "Damn! Oh! I have to blow my loads in your ass,
slut! Fuck! Take it! Take my cum!"
Those two Iraqi men were very excited, knowing that their boss was going to
breed Lance. Eagerly, they pushed their dicks deeper into Lance's mouth. At
times, their dicks almost choked Lance. They both showed no mercy. The
contortion on Lance's face was a big turn-on to them. Speaking in Arabic, they
told Lance how sluttish he was. Precum seeped out from the corners of Lance's
mouth almost incessantly. Some flowed down the chin, proving how sluttish he
was. "Oh! Yeah! Ah!" One of them suddenly groaned more loudly. Grasping Lance's
head, he forced the American soldier to take all of the length. Shrieking like a
wolf, he released his pent-up cum. "Oh! Fuck! Yeah!" The naked Iraqi man was
convulsing violently. His friend had to hold onto his body to steady him. The
creamy fluid was poured into Lance's willing throat. Lance did not even have
time to taste the cum. Like a thirsty baby, he gulped down the cock milk. "Oh!
Yeah! Oh!" The moans were soon followed by a series of Arabic curses. While
cumming, the man did not stop fucking Lance's mouth. The ejaculation continued
for several seconds until finally there was no more cum to spurt.
But before that man could recuperate, he was shoved aside by his friend. "It's
my turn," he said in broken English. Eagerly, he stuffed Lance's mouth with his
leaking dick. "Suck my dick, slut. Make me cum. Oh! Suck me now. Milk my cock.
Oh! I want to cum inside your hot mouth." And with that, he grabbed Lance's head
and started banging it. He treated Lance's mouth as if it were a tight asshole.
"Ah! It feels so good. Fuck yeah!" Grabbing Lance's short hair, he ran his
fingers through the damp hair. "Suck my dick, white slut. Suck the cum out.
American men love Iraqi cum. Fuck!" His eyes widening, that man was waiting for
his boss to blow some loads up Lance's puffy fuck chute. "Come on. Flood his
ass, boss. Yeah! Let him know who's the boss." But seeing his boss fuck an
athletic white man was too much for that Iraqi man. "Fuck! He's sucking my cum
out. Oh!"
"Yeah, this white slut sucks like a professional. Dump your cum in his mouth.
Make him take your creamy loads. Oh yeah! Give him what he's craving for. He
wants your cum, Fuck yeah!" Yusuf was raving as he closed his eyes for several
seconds. "Damn! I'm close. Do you want my cum, huh? Say it. Do you want me to
cum deep inside your ass?" he asked Lance. Seeing a cock plug Lance's mouth,
Yusuf realized that Lance could not say the answer that he needed to hear. But
he did hear loud muffled groans coming from Lance's stuffed mouth. "Yeah, I know
you want it. You want me to cum in you, right? Then take it! Oh damn!" But
before Yusuf unloaded his cum, a loud orgasmic yelp came from his man.
"Fuck! I'm going to cum!" the man yelled, fucking Lance's mouth mercilessly. And
that was all it took. One hard thrust brought him to the inevitable ejaculation.
"I'm cumming!" he yelped. The glistening dick head kept pumping in until it
squirted out the thick milky fluid. At the same time, the ejaculating man cried,
"Oh! Fuck! I'm cumming!" A series of Arabic words soon followed after. Although
the orgasm came from oral sex, the man seemed to enjoy it very much. For several
seconds, his whole body shuddered. To support himself, he had to hold onto
Lance's broad shoulders. "Oh fuck! I'm cumming! Damn! Ah fuck!" The creamy
liquid flooded Lance's mouth before surging down his throat. "Yes! Oh! Oh!" The
ejaculation seemed to last forever until it gradually died down. "You're such an
excellent cocksucker," he sighed, slowly pulling his dick out.
The ceilings of Lance's mouth was still coated with cum. Hanging down from the
chains, Lance savored the lingering taste of cum. 'His cum tastes better. And
it's also thicker in texture. I could almost bite it like jelly. Fuck! I can't
believe that I'm so into other men's cum. When I was forced to eat my own cum, I
wanted to puke. The taste was terrible and the smell was nauseating. I don't
know what happened, but I slowly adapted to it. Now I'm craving for more cum.'
Lance's tongue licked the upper lip, trying to get any remains of the Iraqi cock
juice. "Oh!" Lance yelped as a powerful thrust was delivered into his rectum.
"Fuck my ass! Fuck me! Oh!" he yelled. Having no cock in his mouth, he could
express his lust with spoken words. "Yes! Do me! Oh, I'm so deserved to get
fucked. I'm a slut. Please, oh! Do my ass. Fuck me!" All of a sudden, his
hanging body convulsed. "Fuck! You've hit my prostate. Ah!" The effect was
instant; Lance's dick was drooling. "Ah! Fuck my ass! Fuck my cum out of my
cock! Oh yeah! Fuck my ass! Fuck me!"
"Fuck! I'm cumming!" Yusuf screamed in total abandon. "You want my cum? Huh?
You'll get it. Ah!" The speed of the fucking increased, accompanied by louder
slapping noises. "Oh damn! Yes! I'm cumming. Fuck! Here I come! Ah! Take my cum!
I'm cumming! Ah!" As the big dick slid in, it burst out in a spectacular
orgasmic explosion. "Oh! Fuck!" The warm gooey liquid immediately flooded
Lance's ass. "Oh! I'm cumming up your ass, slut! Yeah! I own your body. Now,
you've officially become a faggot." While cumming, Yusuf did not want to stop
plowing Lance's ass. Slushy sounds were heard together with the slapping noises.
Some of Yusuf�s cum was squeezed out of Lance's abused asshole. "Shit! What a
tight ass you have! Oh you're such a slut. Yes! Fucking yeah!" Seconds later,
the orgasm died down. The spurted cum also decreased in amount, until nothing
seeped out from the cock slit. "Oh yeah," Yusuf sighed, heaving. Even though he
looked exhausted, he was very satisfied. Roughly, he put both of Lance's feet
down. "You're a good fuck, slut."
Lance struggled to balance himself as he suddenly stood on the ground. "Oh!" he
winced just as his bare soles hit the rocky ground. Instinctively, his asshole
contracted. As the puffy hole was squeezed, pain shot through Lance's spine. "My
ass! Oh, you've broken it." The seminal fluid, inside Lance, seeped out and
flowed down his legs. When Lance contracted his asshole, he could feel the
slushy mess inside. When he tried to reach for his dick, he remembered that both
of his hands had been chained. "I need to cum. Make me cum again. Oh, please!
I'm very horny." With pleading look, he begged Yusuf who stood in front of him.
"Please. I'm very horny. Milk my dick. Milk me please."
"You want to cum? You're such a slut," Yusuf chuckled. 'That's what I need: a
horny handsome virile American soldier. I can sell him and get a lot of money
from an older horny sheik. Oh yeah, I'm gonna be rich, thanks to this slut.'
Standing by Lance's side, Yusuf wrapped his fist around Lance's throbbing male
member. "Your dick is quite hard. And it's throbbing in my hand. Oh yeah! If you
want to cum, then cum. Shoot it." Yusuf gripped the shaft and squeezed it hard
until Lance winced. "Shoot! Shoot for me. Let me see you cum, slut." He was
aware that Lance needed encouragement to cum. Although it was difficult to get a
good grip around the leaking meat, Yusuf continued to milk it. "Oh yeah! You're
a slut. And you must cum now. Come on. Cum!" To enhance Lance's cumming
experience, Yusuf took hold of one of Lance�s nipples. He knew about its
profound effect on Lance. 'This will push him to the edge and increase his cum
production.'
"Oh fuck! Oh yeah!" Lance groaned, his knees shaking. Not being able to support
himself, Lance let the chains do the job. But as the chains were pulled against
his arms, Lance winced. His wrists turned sore, nearly chafed. "Yes! Milk my
dick! Oh!" He could not stop bucking when his dick head was rubbed. "Oh! My dick
head! Yes! Oh damn! Keep stroking my dick. Ah!" Looking at Yusuf's handsome
face, Lance suddenly got the urge to kiss that Iraqi man. Without thinking,
Lance craned his head over and gave Yusuf the most passionate kiss ever. To his
delight, Yusuf did not reject it. Lustfully, he pressed his lips against
Yusuf's. But before he could do more, he had to pull away. "Ah! I'm gonna cum!
Yes! Oh! I'm cumming!"
The dick throbbed and began to expel its loads. Since it was not his first
ejaculation, the amount of cum had decreased significantly. However, the orgasm
was still as good as ever. When Lance's body convulsed, the chains above were
rattling. During the orgasm, Lance's body seemed to grow slightly bigger as his
muscles contracted. Creamy cock juice spurted out, dripping onto the ground.
Most of the fluid flowed down Yusuf's hand. The gooey cum turned frothy after
being rubbed repeatedly. Letting the orgasm take its natural course, Lance lost
control over his convulsing body. Hoping to squirt out more cum, he fucked
Yusuf's fist. His orgasmic howl echoed, drowned by the other men's groans.
Lance's orgasm lasted for only a few seconds. With a long sigh of satisfaction,
Lance stopped cumming. After the ejaculation, the athletic American soldier
flinched when Yusuf's callused palm rubbed the sensitive dick head.
"You're no longer a man. My cum inside your ass has proven how sluttish you are.
You're a fag now; a sex slave to men's insatiable lust. This is your new fate.
Embrace it," Yusuf said. Slapping Lance's bare ass, he said, "I think your
training session has ended. I can sell you right away to a rich Arab man. You'll
be his sex slave." Clapping his hands, he gave a cue to his men to release Lance
from the chains. "Men, take him to the dungeon. Until we find him a buyer, feel
free to use his ass. This white man is a grade-A slut." Cum still dripped down
from his flaccid dick. Yusuf shook it to get rid of the excessive cum. After
giving the order, he left the training room without covering his bare body.
Not having any energy, Lance let some naked Iraqi men manhandle his body. Each
of them sported a hard-on, which needed to be taken care of. The chains were
clinking as they freed Lance's limbs. Exhausted owing to the previous sex
activity, Lance immediately fell down. Yet, before he could touch the ground,
those horny men had already supported his body. After helping Lance get on his
feet, they began groping Lance's naked body. One man even tried to kiss Lance.
Without resisting, Lance let them do whatever they wanted to. His body was still
aching from the sex, but it did not stop him from having another hard-on.
Slowly, those men brought Lance out of the training room. As they passed the
long cavern corridor, some Iraqi guards were eyeing his naked body.
Finally, they arrived at a small cavern room. Inside it, several naked white men
were chained securely to the wall. Their naked bodies were very dirty, covered
with dirt. "Ah! Don't push me," Lance protested as one of the Iraqi men pushed
him in. Lance fell and his body landed on the crotch of a white man. The room
suddenly felt smaller as those Iraqi men walked in. Before Lance could get on
his feet, he had been pinned down by an Iraqi man. The other Iraqi men quickly
found themselves other white men to fuck. "Oh! My ass!" Lance groaned as he felt
warm blunt dick head penetrate his creamy asshole. The dick drilled in quite
easily. "Oh! Fuck! Yes! Fuck my ass all you want. Oh! I'm your slut!" Lance
yelled. As he looked up, he saw the face of the white man whom he stumbled upon.
Lance's hardening dick rubbed itself against that white man's crotch. "You're so
handsome. I'd love to kiss your lips." And without thinking, Lance gave that man
a lustful kiss. To his expectation, the kiss was greeted with an equally
passionate kiss. 'Oh, man. I think I'm gonna enjoy my new life. Perhaps, this is
my way to get out of the war.' Thus, as Lance indulged in a hot session of
homosexual orgy, he tried to forget who he was. Lance had just become another
lost soldier that went missing in Iraq.
END
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