“The night is very young, Major Slut! Now kindly bend over and let me drop those trousers you just put back on! I’m gonna fuck you like you’ve always wanted to be fucked! And after, you’ll get more cocks than you can handle! Indian cocks!”
As Captain Chopra spoke, Xue remained lost in fascination in front of the shirtless Hindi officer. Major Wang Xue knew that resisting was pointless.
***
Xue was seized and bent over by two shirtless Sergeants, whose proximity filled her nostrils with Indian musk. She then felt Chopra’s powerful hands on her hips... In one superb motion, he had Xue yelp-moaning as he violently pulled down her Chinese camouflage fatigues, then her neutral-beige panties...
"HHRRRR!!!"
The grunt of primal satisfaction he uttered as he uncovered her spotless curves shook her right down her very core. She was soaking wet!
Xue’s pale moons were suddenly right there under the hem of her khaki regulation jacket, that is, the pale almond curves of her slender buttocks! Uncovered! Along with her sensual and virgin bum crack... Sergeant Ming in the prisoner kneeling row couldn't believe his luck! Wow! What a lovely ass the Major got!
Xue could feel the enemy's arousal through his hands as he began caressing the naked softness of her skin, and this was the first time a man touched her down there... Barring the forced session of butt-licking she had to endure at the tongues of her own men.
She felt Chopra's burning gaze on her bum. She knew for a fact he was going to find her cunt hot and wet, and he, Captain Chopra, felt the painful tension of his cock as he urgently set it free, dropping his own fatigues, with his other hand getting acquainted with the soft pallor of her wonderful bottom. She was gorgeous! It was all just as surreal as when the man's wife came to him when he guest-stayed for the night in London.
As soon as his zipper and trousers were down, Chopra stood in a widened stance to align with her diminutive height. He then pushed his Indian pillar against Xue’s entrance, and she yelped-moaned very loudly, heard by all her kneeling subordinate men...
The Indian Captain penetrated her forcefully, unrestrained, and began to violate her!
He let out a wild groan, "AAAAAYYRRGGHH! WE WON!!" as he savagely pounded Major Wang Xue and felt the intense cock-swelling massage inside her! Wow! Just wow! She was so smoking hot! Just holding her waist and feeling her sexual heat was paradise, and then, contemplating her pale buttocks where she kept colliding with him... This was too much! He was going to give her a humongous load!
Xue made plaintive whimpers from where she stood, bent over with her pants down and her arms restrained by both burly Sergeants who kept groping her tits through her jacket, both wearing a swarthy grin under their wine-red turbans. Both very eager to fuck her as well. All the male prisoners looked on with their jaw dropped. Yes, THIS was happening!
Chopra grunted even louder than she was moaning. He held her waist and with each hard stroke, he tried to push deeper inside her Chinatown. Aahhrr, yes! What a rush!
Deep and hard! “Hrrr! Hrrr! Hrrrr! Hrrr... Hrrr... Hrrr, hrrr, hrrr...”
It was an animal rape, raw with no questions asked. Xue was shaken to the point of life alteration. This was her first time with a man inside her. And she could tell, instinctively, that few men fucked as hard and good as that foreign Captain. She was being deflowered by a stud!
He kept pushing inside her like a hot knife inside butter. Xue moaned like a slut in front of her own soldiers! Her soldiers... each of whom had a tantalizing boner while unable to masturbate due to his hands being tied up behind him, while the she-Major from Beijing endured the rape at the hands of the shirtless, muscular Indian officer.
She felt his power! Too strong for her! The excess forced her to moan and whimper louder and louder, and she lost face in front of her subordinates.
He now had his hands under her tee-shirt and jacket, skin-on-skin at her waist, holding her fast as he used her with increasing savagery. Her head just bobbed on between the shirtless Sergeants as Xue felt both pain and forced pleasure, lost deep in a mist of exotic musk as her body mutinied, forcing her to become a moaning whore while still wearing her collar insignias with the lone star and the two stripes saying she was supposed to be a Major in the People's Liberation Army. Xue felt liberated, but it was so wrong!
Xue tried to stop herself from experiencing the harshly imposed waves of pleasure that came with each and every stroke from Chopra, and even the other men's hands at her elbows were now contributing to the fierce and growing fire inside her!
Time stops as she finds herself shamefully wishing that it went on forever. It feels so weird and strange to have that big chunk of man deep inside her as her dominator keeps drilling her and she knows that her rapist feels she's so freaking wet!
She confusedly catches sight of that jeep. It has come to a stop, and two fat and ugly officers are now rushing straight at the other girls! Two other jeeps arrive and stop as well. More high-ranking officers. Most of those middle-aged men in uniform are now dashing for Zhong and the other dancing girls, each of whom gets promptly seized by a throng of turban-wearing men, who all yell and jeer as they keep each of the five girls restrained and then, they rip off their underwear! Zhong, Zhào Chun and the three other privates are stripped naked for the enjoyment of the oncoming Colonels and Generals.
Xue's now crazy-moaning like a lost slut just from Chopra’s hands around her waist, to say nothing of his cock ravaging her with savage abandon! She hears his beastly groans as he accelerates into to a full-blown frenzy and he suddenly explodes...
“Aaaaahh AAAAAAAAAH AHHHH AAANNHRRR NNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHH UUUGGHHH!!!”
Captain Bhavin Chopra groans loud and clear as he loses a geyser of jizz! The pulsating shots just keep coming out! And Xue's eyes become just as round as Chinese moons as she realizes she's getting filled up in capital letters. FILLED UP with Indian chutney pudding...
Then she remembers... Her own men are there, watching. Sergeant Ming is there with his crab face... The male prisoners are all kneeling there, jaws dropped, eyebrows raised as they indeed watch, except for Ming who's grinning with evil lights in his eyes, while Captain Chopra feels his legs wobbly under him as he's getting done with his steaming tribute to Xue's beauty.
***
"You're a great fuck, Major Slut!" Captain Chopra blurts out, still panting, his voice altered as he caresses her sweaty buttocks. Now stooping down... He kisses the lovely moons of her almond-pale buttocks before taking his leave.
"She's all yours, Colonel Sir! Ready to be fucked after her fuck-up!" he adds. (a "fuck-up" = military slang used for a badly failed mission)
One of the old fat high-ranking officers is now right upon her! Major Wang Xue can’t do anything—her wrists are restrained by the Sergeants. Xue is now certain she's in for a whole night of unabated rapes. The Geneva Conventions don't seem to be in force in this shit-hole of a country.
“She’s an amazing fuck, you won't be disappointed, Sir!” Chopra adds, his voice making her legs weaker.
The Colonel wastes no time in grabbing her hips and running his hands all around the contours of her buttocks, taking his time and letting his older cock get hard in order to ascertain how amazing she's going to feel as he anticipates the pleasure of being inside her.
Xue feels the creepiness of his touch. Ewww! He must be twice her age!
A General who looks like a flabby wide-faced creep stands nearby with that ugly swarthy face of his sticking out of his beige dress uniform with those odious rank insignias that make him look like a fat brown monkey posing as a British General. The difference between UK diamonds vs. Indian golden suns is lost on her. It's no wonder in the foggy state she's in.
The Major-General from New Delhi gives her simple instructions as he unzips his trousers and starts masturbating. His cock is smelly with smegma and beyond-gross stench with notes of garlic. She can smell the grossness even from a yard away... Double ewww! She's in deep-shit trouble! But she finds a reason to fortify herself; at least, this isn't Sergeant Ming who's going to rape her.
“Now, Chinese slut, open your mouth and be a good girl if you don't want us to cut off your nipples!”
The fat creep wearing a General’s uniform repeats his English-spoken instructions as he shoves his cock inside her gaping mouth. He lets out a tell-tale groan as he gets tightly sealed inside Xue's mouth, and Xue tastes the rancid horror of his unwashed prick! With unfathomable joy, the old creep begins to rape her Beijing face, pinching her jaw in a painful way to make sure she won't bite.
He enjoys the lovely strands of her black hair as he gets comfortable in his groove and lets out a heart-felt, "Aaahhh! This is good!"
At the same time, Chopra's Colonel penetrates her from behind, immensely enjoying her bent-over beauty and the outré presence of her naked buttocks under the hem of her khaki-camouflage jacket.
As she gets gently shaken between both middle-aged creeps, Xue realizes with shock and horror that she's now being spit-roasted in front of her own men! With Sergeant Ming watching.
Thankfully, she's still almost fully clothed with "only" her butt showing as the high-ranking officers get her started on her feast of forced sex.
“Aaahhh Yeah! A great fuck! She's tight! Aahh-yeahhrrr!!! Chopra, I’m going to recommend you for promosh-ionnhh!—AAHH! GOD!!! Yeah! It’s so good, aahhh, to be inside a Chinese s... slut! Aaah-yaahh yeahhh!!!”
Xue hears the Colonel's slurred speech as he feels the tightness her lost virginity.
"Aaahrrr! Red-flag babe! Your Party ought to be proud of such a tight girl!" the Colonel adds before going into a full-blast frenzy.
At the other end of Xue, the creepy-fat General is having the time of his life, his mouth wide open as he face-rapes a Chinese Major for the first time in his 53 years of life, now sure she won't bite and using her long dark hair as handles as he turns her head into some bowling ball with a pleasure hole. He loves her wet hole!
She's almost choking with her mouth filled with his Madras meat! She hates the creep and feels like biting him, but she'd then be tortured and lose her nipples with excruciating pain, so she lets the swarthy General enjoy the tight wetness of her mouth.
Xue feels overwhelmed by the horrific taste, and quickly learns to breathe through her nose as that smelly slab keeps roughly massaging her tongue and palate. And then, there's that other pair of hands around her waist where the other creep's raping her, and then there's his throbbing cock forcing arousal inside her, and then there's her very helplessness that makes her all sweaty and really like putty in their hands... This can't be allowed to happen! She must not climax, no she must not!
This goes on and on for Lord knows how long. Spit-roasted! She's a prisoner of that eternal present hell. Then, she feels the old creep change pace inside her mouth and realizes that... Oohhh noooo!
“Aaayyyyrrrhh nnnNNNNNNNNNNNNNUUUGHH!!!” utters the creepy-fat General as he blissfully lets her have his crappy sludge while pressing her face against his smelly crotch!
Xue's forced to swallow all his New Delhi pudding. Very rancid and salty with a disgusting, gooey texture... Ewww! She's about to vomit!
And then, there's the old creep who's still banging her from behind, standing doggy-style with his legs wide apart, holding her sore waist hard and immensely enjoying the paleness of her soft buns as he keeps them in a colliding frenzy while her head keeps bobbing on and on, echoing his rape frenzy.
The Colonel keeps using her from behind, with her arms gracefully outstretched like wings on either side of her where the jeering Sergeants are holding her while she moans on... and she's helpless against the upsurge of the imposed rush of bliss within her...
"我肏 ! (wǒ tsào!) = "Fuck!. .. 我肏 ! 我肏 ! / Wǒ tsào! Wǒ tsào!" she thinks, panicking as she realizes that no! She can't help it!!! Nooo!!
"Bù kěnéng!" (not possible! no way!) she utters, but she only feeds her forced arousal by uttering Bù kěnéng! while shaking her bobbing head in a sign of refusal! She's making it worse each time she yells "Bù kěnéng!" but her body's loving this and forces her to repeat it anyway... "Bù kěnéng! ... Bù kěnéng! aaah--AAAh!!! Bù kěnéng!"
Xue explodes in a high-pitched climax!
“Oo-aaaaaa! Aaa--aaaaaah... Bù KKkěnéng-AAA aaaaaaaahh nnhaaa aaaaa! Bù kěn...AAhh 0000000000hh!!! Oooooooo00h ooooooooo00h 000000000000000000h!!! 00000000000000000000000000000aaaaaaaaaa-haaa!!”
The Colonel feels her orgasm right through his hands where he holds her hips. He smiles and keeps banging her with a vengeance! Wow! This is so much fun! What a fucking lovely cunt to rape! Chinese! YEAH!!! He can't hold it! He lets go all shame and screams his absolute joy!
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHH AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRNNNNNNNNhhhh!!!"
The Colonel floods the enemy battalion's second-in-command with his Madras sauce as his brown sausage bursts into an erupting profusion of hot semen! He keeps or tries to keep pounding Xue all through the glee of his ejaculation, angrily peppering her with short jabs as his pleasure becomes one with joyful pain and he's forced to stop. And now she's full of his cream... Wow! It was a huge one!
The Colonel is exhausted! Panting hard as if he just ran a half-Marathon, and Chopra even starts worrying whether he's having a heart attack since he's so overweight. There's even some fair amount of frothy slobber on his salt-and-pepper beard down his wide-open mouth.
Colonel Kumar is having a hard time understanding how amazing it felt to consummate the rape of a Chinese officer! He knew this was going to be fun, but he had no idea it would be this wonderful! It's so wrong, but so liberating to fill up this snub Chinese Major. There's a whole group of Generals who made the trip all the way from New Delhi for the possible privilege of raping female prisoners, and now their trip won't be in vain.
"You thought yourself too good for us, eh?" the Colonel snarls.
Such are his parting words as he finally plops out of the crying girl and slaps her butt with a resounding smack. Sergeant Ming's smiling wide! He would frame this moment in a 2-meter wide picture!
Then, the pair of swarthy Sergeants follow suit. Both are tall and strong and this doesn't bode well for her.
Xue gets brought down on her knees and elbows, with her butt protruding where all men present can see it and get hard from learning how gorgeous her curves truly are. The sleeves of her Mandarin uniform get well acquainted with Indian dirt as her soft face gets her first "kiss" against Eastern Ladakh soil.
As the first Sergeant smiles wide and begins to violate her with doggystyle gusto, her cheek starts sliding on the dry earth as she squeals with pain and realizes how huge he feels inside her... This is too big! Too big!
The Sergeant takes her already-sore waist and roughly rapes her, unmercifully obliterating her pussy and grunting like an absolute orangutan, sounding like a man in plaintive adoration, while his acolyte holds her tightly by the shoulders and gives her a close view on his own jutting-out erection.
"Get used to this, dim-sum face!" he barks at her from his grinning face.
The face-sliding fest against the ground lingers on while Xue tries to comprehend the fact that her naked butt is now being driven hard in repeat collisions against the turban-wearing Hindi, who smiles a mile wide amid his jet-black beard and keeps testing how big and hard he can get inside her!
He pounds her a bit slower now, wishing to prolong his pleasure. More power for the snub bitch!
She feels her bare skin against the enemy uniform, and his hands... dominating her from the crease of her hips... Xue's utterly helpless! This must be happening in some parallel universe, with nothing in her world except the relentless tapping of her bum against the big Indian with her own men watching...
Xue's eyes are wet with tears, her heart turns to water as she's hit by another climax and whimpers like a cheap slut while her sliding face forces her to look directly at her men! And she notices something odd about them... Two of them seem to have their hands free and are, masturbating?! Sergeant Ming is one of them! Really?! She hopes her blurry vision is deceiving her...
The Sergeant now dies inside her with a sickening growl. She feels the tremors of his hand upon her hips as he empties his balls.
The other Sergeant takes over and gives Xue a run for her yens with faster jabs so she knows that the currency isn't in yens, but in rupees and those rupees are bunny-hopping right inside her with a vengeance!
"You fucking cheap snub tart! Take this, Beijing tart!" the man utters as he quickly reaches his apex...
“Take this! This and this! You fucking chink! Snub Chinese tart! Uuhh! Uuhh! Uuh-uuhh-uuhh-uuhhh... Oooaaahhhh, Randi! Randi! The fucking slut-NNNr-RRRRHHH NNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN YYYYYYYYYYYYYYYUUGGDDDJJ NNRRHHHHHHHHHHHH...”
A press of Indian soldiers and officers are eagerly waiting and masturbating. This enemy Major looks so hot! They can't wait to give her all their spunk! And it's about time to strip her out of her PLA uniform and see her in the nude with her chink face that seems specially made for Indians to shoot cum on.
***
Earlier...
As they were dancing on along with Zhong and their fellow Privates, Chong Mei and Ding Fang were the first ones to become aware of the upcoming jeep’s bright headlights.
Men were rushing at them!
They saw their face! Flabby jowls and a leathery brown skin with dark eyes that stared at them as if they were the only girls left on earth... High-ranking officers wearing peak caps or turbans of different colours, ranging from a bright yellow to forest green, unlike the enemy battalion wearing wine-red turbans.
The Hindu men all scream and rush at the dancing girls! Privates, NCO’s and junior officers all combine forces to grab the girls and rip their bras and panties off. This is it!
Luo Qiao lets out the shrillest shriek ever as her bra and panties are mercilessly torn off by the pack, and the nubile play of her breasts is suddenly jiggling for the lewd crowd as she's literally carried in triumph amid them, with her small brown nipples dancing with surprise atop her pushed-out tits and freely moving like a splendour of smallness that wasn’t supposed to be seen. Her virgin nipples are standing under the cool evening breeze.
All hell breaks loose! Ding Fang screams just as loud as if five or six king cobras were biting her as they tear her bra and panties off and the wonderful display of her tits get profaned by the press of men! She screams she's a virgin as they touch her triangle of cunt hair and someone manages to get a finger inside her in spite of her jerky motions as she's frantically writhing in their collective grip! Their whistles and catcalls are deafening!
Zhong's butt gets naked with the vanishing of her pink-striped white panties, in a loud roar of jeers and catcalls! And then a Colonel gets lucky and presses his face against her juicy butt! He licks it and gets to know the smell of her butt crack.
Chong Mei shakes her head along with her short bobbed hair as the throng of rapists learn she's got funny little tits with funny puffy nipples, all brown like chocolate on top of her free-moving paleness. All hands who can get there touch her small mounds and let their cocks go hard!
Luo Qiao has a tiny strip of black hair between her legs and it intensifies her pale bronze skin under the bright camp lights, such a Beijing cunt that gets much much loving attention from the broken-loose throng of men! She keeps shrieking like a banshee as they force her to lay down. There's a Brigadier General who's going first! The sobbing girl is living her very last moments as a virgin and she knows it.
"We do her by order of ranks! We're soldiers!" the 50-something Brigadier barks as he unzips his pale khaki uniform trousers and tries not to remember that he has two daughters who are clearly older than this youthful girl he's about to fill up with shame.
Everywhere around Qiao, the girls are screaming or mute in silent shock as all their training bras and panties go off in loud, sharp ripping fabric sounds. India's men won't be denied!
“BÙ! BÙ--aaaAAAAAAAAAAAH AAAAH AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA Bù-uuu uuuuuuuuuuuuuhhh...”
“वाहवाह! यहाँ महिलाएँ! Wow wow! Ladies here! AAAAAHhhRR!!! Look at her tits!!!” utters a Colonel who's forgetting how old he is.
“Oohhrr YES!!!” bellows a young Private, his cock stiff from knowing he's gonna fuck a Chinese cunt for the very first time!
“Little chink loves to be naked amid Indian men!”
Private Zhào Chun can't make a sound! She hears them holler and call her "little chink" as they lift her off her feet and a forest of hands grope her everywhere at once, with wet kissing mouths too, even on her bare feet as she realizes with mute stupor that her panties and bra are gone and the dark triangle of her pussy hair is in full display along with the jiggling intimacy of her tits! So many hands now on the slender vastness of her butt! She's a POW! What about Geneva Conventions? Indian men don't give a half shit about whatever she thinks!
***
Zhong is also mute with life-altering shock as she gets ruthlessly pushed against an Indian jeep and bent over the hood, and a big pair of hammy hands start kneading her buttocks.
The little pink stripes of her gone panties are now a souvenir to be kept by some Private while Zhong's tits feel the harsh metallic cold from the old jeep's hood while the breeze directly caresses her buttocks along with those hands, and other hands grope her all over her legs right down to her feet... while other hands keep her pressed against the jeep’s hood. They're so horny! She feels it! It's everywhere in the air!
"Yeah! We're fucking their women! Let's film it and send it to their HQ!"
Someone—whoever he was—shoves his cock right into and up her forced-open pussy, and then he holds her waist tighter and begins the age-old pounding that gives life. She screams in pain!
The whole place is now filled with Indian grunting and Chinese outcries of female despair. They go bananas! Their joy feeds off the girls' suffering.
Private Zhào Chun is kept horizontal and spread-eagled above the ground with her wrists and ankles restrained amid the loud, standing crowd, as an impossibly ugly General, his cock coated with slobber, pushes hard against her virginity and she yelps in pain as he insists...
Fat's rolling all over his big jowls as he sweats like a pig and pushes on and on, gaining a tiny bit of ground as Zhào Chun screams in agony amid the jeering men. She begs them to please stop! She's hurting! She sounds as if a bespectacled cobra was biting her down there!
The General's gaining! He's the number-three guy among all Indian armed forces, a full General. He's come all over from New Delhi's High Command, on a trip that could be called sexual tourism, the military POW version. His cock's getting choked by the girl's communist restrictions, but the big capitalist General hangs on! He won't be denied!
And then, suddenly, something yields and the fat General yells like a grotesque Bollywood take on Tarzan... "AAAAHWWAAAAAA aAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARHRH!!!"
He's inside her!!! YES!!! YESSS! Let's fuck! Chinese pussy! AAahhrrr! So good to rape! He's been dreaming of this for so many years!
Zhào Chun shrieks and shrieks, in great pain, tears streaming down her face amid all those swarthy arms holding her, under this forest of hands violating her tits, as she starts to bob and gets shaken back and forth, spread-eagled amid the multitude of dark-red turbans while the General with the sky-blue turban begins to pound her, his glee distorting his pudgy bearded face.
A mysterious force keeps her eyes locked into his dad's face as he keeps burying his cocks to the hilt inside her destroyed virginity.
The strokes are beating her like an Indian drum, forcing her head to bob and bob along the deflowering rape. Her shoulders and arms find disgusting comfort in their arms. They won't let her touch the ground! Someone's caressing her left foot... She's blasted into hammering oblivion by the standing General, now freely sweating under his bright-blue turban, her head lower than her cunt as they all make great fun of her dim-sum face!
Soon enough, the General gets hit by some shamanic trance as he seems to reach Brahma's ultimate reality and Chun realizes in horror that he's now ejaculating inside her. Everything gets blurred as she cries on under to many hands, amid so many arms with such a profusion of men about to violate her...
Ding Fang and Chong Mei are spread-eagled on the ground. The troops have already tied up their wrists and ankles to tent stakes. And then, a slim Colonel for Ding Fang and an out-of-shape Major for Chong Mei make themselves at home on top of them. The Major takes some time so kiss and suck Chong Mei's funny little tits, fully enjoying the immoral fact that she's young enough to be her youngest daughter.
Both virgins from Beijing shriek their pain and even forget their shame as their virtue gets forced into the open meat market under the straining middle-aged men.
Ding Fang had the most hymen and she's the one who shrieks loudest as it tears and gives way. Unprotected sex!
Chong Mei shakes her short-haired head in a raven blur of refusal as the overweight Major has a bit of a difficult time in forcing her cunt open, but he keeps hammering her and prevails and then, he lets out a loud series of grunts as Chong Mei learns what it means to be raped and deflowered by an ugly man old enough to be her father.
Ding Fang gets reminded of his abusive uncle as her virginity gets torn into bloody oblivion by the Division Colonel’s raging cock. She cries under his groaning fat face. He rapes her while licking her face and loving how young and tight she feels. This is all right because she's just a Chinese tart.
Chong Mei feels the weirdness of being forced by such an older man and she experiences some tiny notes of arousal in spite of her overwhelming horror. She thinks of her father and starts to wonder what it would feel like to have him inside her. She closes her eyes and tries hard to think she's elsewhere.
***
Private First Class Luo Qiao is forced to gracefully kneel on all fours. Kneeling behind her lovely tight ass, the Brigadier lets out a grunt of surprise as he finds her easy to violate. The Beijing slut is just as wet as a soggy dim-sum!
The Brigadier then capitalizes on his trip from New Delhi as he begins to tell her in English that she's very soft to the touch and very beautiful, and all this while he rapes the sobbing girl from behind and senses, with disbelief, how incredibly big and huge his load is going to be inside her! She's so petite, with a tiny waist that feels immoral to hold! She looks more like a girl picked up from school by her big brother than a soldier. How young to they recruit them? But oooh, so tight and a dream to fuck!
Each stroke against her nubile body brings him eternal joy. She's hating every passing second and vainly hopes this is just a bad dream.
The old bearded Brigadier rapes Luo Qiao with an open mouth with plenty of frothing slobber dripping down upon her pale buttocks as he pounds her hard and good. He loves how she cries and whimpers!
Then he goes even harder and gives full sway to his lust! He passes the edge and utters his inarticulate glee as he looks at the starry sky. He erupts and fills her up with an enormous load! The ropes of jizz go on and on, leaving him flat and out of breath as he gazes up at the stars! He just can't fully realize what he's just done.
A Lieutenant politely waits for the Brigadier to get back up, then he kneels down and takes over. He penetrates Luo Qiao with his swarthy cock, telling her in Mandarin that she's getting what she deserves as she silently takes him, sobbing and shedding tears while gently whimpering as the junior officer follows the Brigadier’s lead and begins the rape gently.
The other men keep her on all fours and comment on her nubile youth, wondering whether the Chinese government even let the girls finish high school before enlisting them in the Army.
Luo Qiao’s boyish buttocks are kept slamming against the officer’s lap. The turban-wearing Lieutenant pounds her to his utmost joy, until he enters in some sort of shaking trance and presses her pristine curves against him.
He dumps a load that gets just as huge as his climax—a climax that's so intense it's almost painful.
He exits her and watches in transfixed fascination as his parting shot of jism lands square on her butt! A man pours some Indian beer on it and spreads the mix, saying this is the proper way to treat a Beijing soldier-girl.
Another junior officer renews Luo Qiao's ordeal, reminding her in English she's going to get gang-raped by at least a dozen men. She doesn't understand, but she knows it anyway. Slamming her nubile buttocks becomes a big sport among the entire company!
After this officer’s hot relief, a string of numerous NCO's and Privates and Corporals take their own turns in no particular order. The line-up gets longer and longer. All are waiting impatiently. The ones who just had their relief tell them the waiting is worth it.
The whole place is now a confused orgy where men and officers, Generals and Privates mingle in the loud satisfaction of their deepest lust—the gang-rape of female Chinese soldiers and officers!
Captain Zhong’s face becomes thoroughly acquainted with the jeep’s hood as her cheek keeps sliding on it from the everlasting rapes, as one after the other, a great many Hindus slam her against the khaki jeep.
With her mouth gaping in shock, Zhong endures the relentless barrage of cocks. The men rape her urgently! None of them lasts much more than a minute or two, but each one of those minutes feels hopelessly long to the shamed Captain, who's also in great pain. But the worst is to know she's lost face in front of her own men!
Tears roll down Zhong's face as the rolling fire of Indian cocks goes on unabated. They reduce the proud PLA officer to a whimpering cum dump that keeps getting used for the entertainment of India’s finest. The Major-General who raped Xue is now watching Zhong's adventure while drinking a beer. He ought to try this one out. The night is still very young.
TO BE CONTINUED.