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A Life Of Servitude free porn video
A young imprisoned man begins his new life in Afghanistan at the mercy
of his captors.
(18-25) (dresses, long finger nails, humiliation, forced feminization,
rape, corsets, sex toys)
A Life of Servitude
By Christine
At the age of 18, Jim enlisted in the u.s. army. He felt it was his
duty to join the fight against terrorism. Everytime he thought of 911
he got very angry. It take long for the army to whip into shape. His
body was very toned when he was told he was going to Afghanistan to
join the fight against terrorism. Jim was very excited about this and
couldn't wait to kill a few of the much hate Taliban rebels.
Arriving in Afghanistan took a lot of adjusting to both the weather
conditions and the actual way of life. It was so different over there.
It take him long to see how women were treated as third class citizens.
They were all dressed in shrouds, completely covering their faces. They
always walked 3 steps behind their men. The women were not even allowed
to bathe with the men. Jim would see them in the early morning down by
the polluted river, fetching water for their homes and giving
themselves a quick wash while they had the chance. They were not
allowed to go to school as education for a woman was thought to be a
complete waste of time. In fact the women were not even allowed on the
streets at most times and when they were they had to be accompanied by
their husband. Jim learned that the women were routinely circumcised at
a very young age to make sure they never received any pleasure during
sex. There only purpose in life was to have children, or so the men
thought. They were treated like dirt. Jim vowed that one day he would
help these woman.
About six months into his term, Jim was on a routine search and destroy
expedition with several other grunts when they were ambushed by the
Taliban. Before he could hardly react, the jeep they were in exploded
killing everyone inside except Jim, who was fortunate enough to be
thrown from the vehicle. He was taken capture.
Jim was taken blindfold somewhere in the desert. He was taken inside
and the blindfold was removed. When his eyes got accustomed to his
surroundings, he saw he was in a very small room in what looked to be
some kind of jail. He was sweating profusely, the heat was almost
unbearable. He could hear men whimpering in other cells, which scared
him even more. He had heard of the torture that was not uncommon in
this country, he just prayed it wouldn't happen to him.
The next morning, two guards entered his cell and dragged him to his
feet. He was then taken to a questioning room where three burly guards
awaited. He couldn't stop trembling. The one guard spoke English. Jim
was told to remove all his clothing. He hesitated which caused one of
the guards to kick him in the groin doubling him over. Jim would not
refuse a second time. He took off all his clothes. He felt so
humiliated standing in front of the guards. The one guard seated at a
desk was taking notes. Jim was instructed to turn around and bend over
in different positions exposing every inch of his body to the guards.
The note taking continued with comments being made in their own
language between the guards.
After this went on for about a half hour, the one guard threw a cloak
to Jim and told him to put it on. It was one piece and was filthy but
at least it covered his body. It was more like some kind of dress. He
was then given a hooded shroud to put over his head. There was mesh in
the front where he could see out of. He was dressed like an Afghani
woman! "You are never to take these clothes off without permission"
"Your life as you know it is now finished, you are about to embark on a
new life, one that will lead you into a life of servitude, one that
will be much more gratifying to you than the selfish life you have led
in the west." I looked through the mesh at my captors. There wasn't
much point in resisting at this point. I would have to wait. At least I
was covered now, even as a woman, still better than being nude in front
of the guards.
For the next month, Jim was forced to clean the prison. In the morning,
he would clean out the toilets and wash all the floors while the men
were all out in the exercise yard. He was the only one dressed as a
woman. The rest of the men were all dressed in their uniforms. Thank
God his head was covered as the other men had no idea as to his
identity. He was not receiving much food either and the food he was
getting was horrible, sometimes even having grubs in it. Jim was losing
weight rapidly and becoming weak.
Second Month
Jim was absolutely filthy now. Finally one day a guard came into his
cell, put cuffs on his ankles underneath his dress and led him from the
prison. Once outside, he pointed to the river where Jim saw a group of
women bathing. Jim didn't hesitate and headed for the river. Once
there, he quickly removed his shroud and dress and entered the river.
The women nearby stood there aghast at what they were seeing. A man,
bathing in the river with them. If they were ever seen here with
another man they would be killed. Jim continued to bathe unaware of the
women staring at him in disbelief. He wiped away the water from his
eyes and there they were, about 12 woman surrounding him in the river.
Before Jim could react, the woman were onto him. He was thrown onto his
back. Two women grabbed his head and plunged it under the water while
the others held onto his limbs. He struggled to breath, trying
desperately to get his head out of the water. He raised his head just
in time to see one woman with a large knife. Two others had his legs
spread apart. "Only women are allowed in this river, and now you are
going to become one so we are not punished for your stupidity" yelled
the obvious leader. That said she reached between his leg, grabbed his
dick and balls and sliced them all off. Jim screamed in agony, blood
was everywhere. The river turned red.
Guards rushed down the hill to the river, grabbing Jim from the hands
of the women and dragged him up the side to the prison. What they
didn't see was the woman holding Jim's penis in her hand, placing it on
a rock and smashing it beyond recognition with another rock all to the
glee of the other women.
He was then rushed into the prison hospital. Then he passed out. If he
only knew that his penis could never be recovered again.
The Operation
Jim's eyes slowly opened. There were a group of doctors surrounding his
bed speaking in Afghani about him. What Jim didn't understand was what
they had planned for him. He was laying on the bed completely nude,
strapped to the bed unable to move. He looked down to see a woman
applying some kind of cream over his entire body, he tried to see
between his legs but couldn't get his head up high enough to see. He
was all doped up. He couldn't think straight. What the hell were they
doing to him. They looked like they were preparing him for an
operation.
He felt a prick in his arm, and he was gone again, into dream land.
Jim opened his eyes again. This time there was only one person beside
his bedside. It was a woman and she could speak English. "Jim I'm
afraid after your accident, we had to take some drastic steps to both
save your life and change it forever." "Do not try to speak my friend,
your tongue has been removed. You will have no further need to speak in
your lifetime. We have also made a few other alterations to your body.
These were all necessary for your future life. You now have a vagina,
we had no other choice but to give you one. We took the liberty of
making the entrance very small to ensure that you have to endure pain
when you have sex, just like our local woman do. You will learn to
endure sex, but you will never enjoy it. It will be very difficult for
a full grown man to enter you in the beginning until your vagina is
stretched. This will be extremely painful in the beginning, but in time
you will get used to it.
You might have noticed that you also have been given a large set of
breasts. I'm afraid they will be very heavy, we thought you would like
the largest implants available. Unfortunately for you, you are not to
have a bra for a while so the weight of them will probably give your
back pain from holding them up. We suggest that you get used to holding
them up with your hands while you are walking. It may be a little
awkward but it will be less painful.
A GPS computer chip has also been installed with the implants so that
we will always know where to find you. Escape will be impossible for
you so you may as well just accept the fact that you have a new life
now. A life as a woman. A woman in Afghanistan with all the same
rights."
***
It took Jim almost a month to recover from the operations on his/her
body. The first time he got out of the bed, he could hardly stand up.
The weight of his new breasts were overwhelming. They were also so
tender he could barely touch them. He put his hand between his legs and
screamed in pain (at least a loud grunting sound with no tongue) when
his fingers touched his new vagina. A doctor came into the room with a
nurse by his side. His body was completely hairless including his head.
He stood there shaking with his knees together trying to hide his
femininity from the doctor. He continued to hold his new tits. They
must have weighed 20 pounds each! Tears flowed down his face.
The doctor pushed him onto the bed. He tried to scream out again but
nothing happened. "Now be quiet" the nurse commanded. "I have something
new for you to wear." She then opened a package and pulled out what
looked to be a mask of a woman. It was made of latex. The nurse pulled
the mask over Jim's head and face. It was extremely tight and the nurse
had to really pull to get it over his face. Once on it fit like a
glove. There was an opening for the mouth, nose and eyes but that was
it. It squeezed against his face. A type of glue was applied to the
base of the mask, the part that surrounded his neck. "Now honey, you
have a new face, one that will be with you for some time. At least
until your hair grows back." The doctor left the room leaving just the
nurse with Jim.
Jim lay there on the bed, strapped down looking up at the nurse. The
mask on his face was extremely confining. It pushed against every part
of his head. His head felt like it was under pressure everywhere.
"Okay, honey now I have to tell you a few things about your future
before you leave the hospital. First of all, you must know now that you
will never leave this country and you will live the life of an
oppressed Afghani woman in every way. You will always wear your cloak
and shroud. Nobody likes to see the face of a woman here and you are no
exception. In about a month your new vagina will be healed and will be
ready for use by whomever we choose. As a woman, in this country, your
only purpose is to satisfy men with your mouth, pussy and asshole. We
have decided to auction you off after you leave here. If you are lucky
you will be treated fairly, but that will be up to you. If you resist
your new owners, you will suffer more than ever before. What kind of
life you have will be up to you." Goodbye and good luck.
Leaving the Hospital
After a month recuperating, Jim was finally ready to leave although he
dreaded the thought of the auction. He was now barely able to touch his
new cunt, it was so tender. He couldn't imagine anything being inserted
into it, never mind someone's dick. He had to escape somehow before it
was too late. He had now been on hormones for a month and they were
affecting his mind and his strength. He was changing and not for the
better.
The Beating
On the last day before leaving, three guards entered his room, grabbed
him and took him to another room. Jim tried to protest but to no avail.
He had no strength to fight them off either. He feared he was going to
be raped.
Once in the room, his hands were cuffed and chained to the ceiling
forcing him to stand on tip toes. His cloak and shroud were removed
exposing his face mask. Out of the corner of his eye he saw the same
nurse as before enter the room. "Hi Jim, this is for your own good, we
want you to remember that there are consequences to whatever you do.
Sometimes in fact you will be beaten for just being a woman with no
explanation. This is one of those times." "You are very lucky that you
are worth more in tact otherwise we would have a ball fucking you right
now." Before Jim could react, the nurse had pulled out a small whip and
lashed at his ass. He tried to scream, as blow after blow bellowed on
his butt. Tears were now flowing down his cheeks to the glee of the
nurse. Jim was released where he collapsed in a heap sobbing.
The Auction
Jim was transported from the hospital to a large building that
resembled a movie theatre. He was taken to a back room where 4 Afghani
women waited for him. His tits ached as he walked, the weight of them
hanging forced him to hold them up with his hands. The only relief he
got was when he was on his back. He actually wished he had a bra!
After the door closed and he was released, he thought of trying to
escape but the women quickly surrounded him. They removed all his
clothing, leaving him standing there embarrassed. He was taken to a
shower where he was shaved again. His mask was removed temporarily and
his head shaven again. He shivered from the cold. He was forced to sit
in a chair, where one woman began to apply nail polish on his finger
nails and toes. Another woman pulled out a huge bra and put it on him.
He got instant relief from that and was very thankful. A long wig was
put on his head and some kind of glue used to attach it permanently.
Through the mask, mascara was applied and eye liner. He just sat there
mesmerized at the transformation that was happening in front of him. A
pair of 4 inch heels were then handed to him. He knew there was no
point to resist so he put them on. When he stood up he almost fell over
his ankle. The women laughed at that. "This will be the last time you
will be paraded without your shroud you American pig. If you are lucky,
you will be sold to a nice couple, if you're not lucky, your life will
be that of a sexual toy. Just look at you, big strong American marine
all sissified. I wonder what your friends would say if they saw you
now." The woman was actually spitting the words at him. She obviously
hated the Americans. She then began taking photos of him. "These will
be sent back home, so you're friends don't worry about your safety".
Again, they all laughed. Jim just shook in fear.
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