MissionsMission 4
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That was some nasty, sick shit that was going on with those people. I can’t believe they kill kids for getting off.
I was still running it over in my head when Paula started telling me what was going to be going on as soon as they pick us up.
“We will be getting put in the back of van load of other kids they picked on the way to wherever they are taking us. I have no idea how many more pickups remain before ending up at our destination. Once we arrive, they will take all of us into a room, cut off any clothes we may have on, tie us to chairs and then begin cataloging us,” Paula said after getting my attention. “Girls will be pulled over to a boy and made to suck him until he is erect so they can measure his penis. They check all the girls to ensure they aren’t too developed. You don’t want to know what happens to any that considered too developed. Follow their instructions to the letter. Do everything they tell you, and nothing else. We have no idea what other agencies have been able to get people into this organization or if any of Steve’s team were able to get into the film side of the business.”
We were pretty much on our own here until someone could come to bust these people. We could both be seriously injured, well her anyway, or die. We had to be good with that because this was bigger than any of us.
Anna had me hand her my goggles and helped me verify the place in my head was controlling the light getting to my eyes.
Being able to go without the goggles is cool. I don’t need anything other than some energy to pull in to convert to what the shields need.
Someone came to get us into a van filled with other kids gagged and blindfolded. We didn’t drive far when the cargo van stopped. All of us went over someone’s shoulder, take into a run-down building, thrown into a room and then told to stay where we were. I expected them to tie me up, but instead, they came over to put a cloth bag over my head and pulled it so tight that it made me start to feel like they are strangling me.
“Don’t even think about touching the hoods or it will be the last thing you ever do,” a man told us. “Just one tug will slice through your neck until your head falls off.”
When one of them was over near Paula, he said, “Looks like you two decided to get a jump on the fun we got planned for you tonight. We got us a whole new place just today. Boss said they found them some spies at the old place. All the money men going to all be there tonight. We have a big old fire sale planned. Everything is going to go, one way or the other. Boss is taking us on a long vacation somewhere a long way away. I am going to have a good time drinking on the beach where no cops are ever going to be able to touch us. Any of you that needs to shit or piss you best do it now. We got us a long ride, and you don’t want to know what we will do to you if you do it on the way. Some of you are going to be let loose to help others do what they go to do before we go.”
I was surprised to find that I had my hood taken off, and they told me to help the other kids. Paula wasn’t. None of the men did anything when I untied and removed the blindfolds on the two strongest-looking of the girls. We went kid to kid to ask if they needed the bathroom. If they said yes, we took to where there were some toilet seats on top of a board over a big deep hole.
At least there are big stacks of old newspapers to use to wipe their butts and dry the girl’s pussies.
These people gave us scissors and told us to cut off any clothes the other kids had on. Just before someone showed up, Paula had her hood removed, but she still had her hands zip-tied. Only the four of us helping remained untied.
A lot of good it does to have my hands free when they are making us push everyone onto the cold floor in the windowless van that just got here.
Once we were all inside the driver turned up the radio. Paula managed to squirm around to find me under a tied-up girl that had rolled over me when the driver made a sharp turn.
“Something is wrong, David,” Paula whispered into my ear. “Right before we left for here, I verified all agents had reported in during the last eight hours. There were no reports that anything had changed with the filming location. If the man wasn’t lying, we are in deep shit. The police and feds will have no idea where to come to find us. I had our pickup close to the old location. The best I can tell we are now heading in the wrong direction. Our small group was to be the only ones in this van with us being the last pickup. We already made eight pickups in the last hour. What concerns me, more than anything else, is them talking about a fire sale. Never a thing you want to hear used when talking about sex slaves. It unquestionably means what they said. Anyone that doesn’t sell is bound and torched with the place they were using. To make sure we don’t permit anyone to think we are spies, we need to stay apart. For now, you need to move toward the girl crying somewhere below your feet. Her skin was icy when I was trying to get over to you. Her hands are behind her ties with zip ties. You will need wire cutters to get loose. See if she will let you warm her up with your body heat from behind. Don’t do more than that.”
Why wouldn’t I get her a bit turned on to warm her up?
Not being bound or blindfolded, I was able to see the girl. Getting to her took a few minutes with how the van was bouncing all over the place. Paula had been right. If the girl didn’t have a gag in her mouth, her teeth would be chattering. She pulled away when she felt my leg touch her butt. Not wanting to freak her out, I gently rubbed her shoulders and neck until she seemed to relax back against my hands.
I moved to where I whisper in her ear, “I’m not going to feel you up or anything unless you want me to. They didn’t tie me up or blindfold me before they pushed me into the van. Someone told me that there was a girl back here that seemed to be cold, and I should see if she wanted to share my body heat to help her warm-up. I can’t get the zip ties off or remove the blindfold since they could stop anytime. I don’t think they would get mad if I got up behind you so I could get my arms and legs around your body to help you warm up.”
“They put bags on us and zip-tied everyone in my group, but I think if you can get me on my side, I can be in front of her and you in back,” a girl said from right beside me. “I’m freezing too, but if we lock our legs and play with my tits, I will get overheated in no time.”
The shivering girl squirming around to get to the other girl means she is in, right?
I told the girl talking to lift her leg so I could find her. When I got by her, I turned her, so she was on her side, and then moved the shivering girl to where she pushed against to the other girl’s back. I slid in behind the freezing girl. I had to push on her butt to get her moved around. When I then pushed on her back, I found she could move her hands enough to get mine back where I was rubbing her butt. I just pushed on her butt to get her molded into the other girl, who told me to call her Kay. I moved up against the freezing girl to where I was able to get a leg hooked over both girls to pull Kay’s legs in so her lower leg was pushing the lower leg of the girl between us tightly up against mine. I worked my arms so that one was under them and the other over the girls for me to pull them in close while having a hand on each of Kay’s boobs. I soon found a slight problem with our height.
To be able to rub Kay’s boobs, my dick was right against the freezing girl’s fingers. If I moved to keep it from touching the girl, I couldn’t reach Kay’s boobs anymore. Tucking it between my legs was no use, it kept popping free.
“I am so sorry about my dick touching you. I can’t control it at all. My pecker gets hard when I do homework. I sure can’t control it when trying to warm Kay up by rubbing her boobs. As soon as I get her warmed up, I will move to keep it from touching you anymore,” I whispered in the girl’s ear.
I won’t ever figure girls out. Why is the freezing girl straining to play with my dick while I am here playing with the tits of a girl in front of her? Has this girl even touched a dick before?
Kay, on the other hand, had fucked. She told me softly that if we had to fuck in front of people, she hoped it was me that did her. No boy ever made her get off from just touching her nipples. I had gotten her off twice now.
At least Kay didn’t lie about her body getting superheated when someone played with her tits.
After a minute, the freezing girl started pushing back against me trying to get away from the heat Kay was giving. I was able to back up so that we got a gap between the freezing girl and Kay in case we needed to get the girl pushed up against Kay again.
“Do you want me to play with your tit too,” I asked her and got a nod.
Then I felt her reach for my dick and start trying to push it against her butt. I moved to have it between her butt cheeks only to have her pull away.
What the heck? She pushes it against her butt and then pulls away when I move in for it to touch her?
Communicating the only way she could, one hand pushed the head of my dick was the pushed up between the V of her fingers. Then her other hand roller her fingers around on the head like I have seen girls do on the Internet. Once she let my dick go, she lifted her leg.
Does she want me to finger her? Only one way to find out.
I moved my free hand in to cup her pussy. She dropped her leg down as she humped against my hand. I soon had my fingers rubbing her clit as she reached down to play with my dick. It didn’t take long before she got stiff and then shook a bit before relaxing.
Remembering how Emily said that rubbing her clit, after I rubbed her off made it sort of hurt, I stopped moving my fingers. That didn’t keep the girl from pushing my dick down to point it between her legs. When she arched her back a bit, she was able to hold my dick as she squirmed around to get the head pushed between her now hot and wet pussy lips. She kept two fingers around the base as she shifted around to get it where she could rub it up and down her slit a little bit. The more her hot juices seemed to flow, the more she tried to get it so it would push into her pussy. When the van turned on a bumpy road, everything lined up just right. I waited until she pushed back at me to get my dick inside her before I moved my hands, so I was holding her hips. I wanted to get as deep inside her as I could from behind.
Dang bumpy road! That lasted all of five seconds.
I did my best to get it pushed up in her pussy, but the road was too rough. I wanted to roll on top of her to fucker that way, but I didn’t want to risk us getting caught fucking versus it just going in her the way I was trying to get her warmed up.
We hit two big bumps that bounced us around so much that I found my dick shoved up her asshole. When I tried to get it out of her butt, she pushed down against me and shook her head no. I moved my hand between her legs so I could use a finger inside her pussy to hold her in place.
I might as well practice getting her off with energy while she has my dick in her butt.
Now that I knew the energy I needed to find, I turned on the place in my head and made it so that I only saw that energy in everyone in the van. Right off, I saw the three men in front overfilled with it.
All the naked boys and girls back here that they can’t touch made them horny?
I siphoned off just a little energy from one of the men, in case it made him pass out, or something, and pushed it into the freezing girl. Adult orgasm energy had to be a lot stronger because the girl’s butt squeezed around my dick and she shuddered like when I had rubbed her clit earlier. I kept pushing little bits into her until I felt myself start to throb in her butt without any warning at all.
Looking around the van, I saw two girls jacking off the boys with their bound hands. Another girl was getting her clit rubbed by a boy who just came. Then there was a boy lying between the legs of a girl. They were slowly screwing without seeming to care about someone catching them. I pulled some orgasm energy off the other man, not driving, and pushed it into those two. Almost instantly, both got off, hard.
I found I was starting to get sleepy now. Since my dick was still rock hard in the girl’s butt, I made sure I pushed all the way in and then put my arms and legs over her to pull her tightly to me. She squirmed around to get comfortable. She was already asleep when Paula somehow found me again.
“Anna said to have you look hard at me to find my unique color of energy. She said everyone has a very distinct energy signature. You should work to find it and then remember mine so you can find me anywhere when I’m away from you. It is critical now that I know for sure something is wrong. We have been passing semis for a while now. From the number of songs that have played on the radio, we have to be over a hundred miles away from where we are supposed to have gone,” she told me before moving away again.
Don’t get cocky David. You can’t just do everything like magic. There is no way that her unique pink energy with green and darker pink swirls is all there is to it.
I didn’t remember falling asleep. I would have remembered someone putting me on a rough concrete floor. When I finally woke up enough to look around, I saw I was in a room with a tiny sliver of light coming in from this small crack at the top edge of the door.
That won’t be enough for anyone else to see, but it is daylight to me.
Immediately I turned on the place in my head, which had turned itself off automatically it seems. Paula’s energy wasn’t in this room. I saw the other kids had different unique energy colors, so I guessed I had it right after all. I couldn’t find her anywhere close to me, so I started tracing the different wires back to where the energy came entered. When I found Paula’s unique signature, I noticed a lot of cables spread all over the room where I located her unique pink with darker pink and green swirls. As soon as I followed one to where it ended, I was looking through a camera at Paula on her back with two boys sucking her tits, and one between her legs licking her pussy. I started to see if I could see through another camera, at the same time, when some men began talking loudly outside this room.
“That east side bitch is fucking blessed by something. She pulled a big fucking golden egg out of that tight ass of hers. There is no other way to explain how she found two dozen hair-trigger bald virgin cunts with only the very beginnings of bumps on their chest. Boss had me check them out before I picked them up. Just blowing over their tightly closed little cunts had their legs spread wide and pussy juices running out like a river. One came when I kissed her clit. The other only needed a few licks. They begged me to fuck them. Boss got the video from the east side bitch, and the girls sold before we picked up two more kids we missed in the big pickup. We found them fucking like rabbits in an abandoned storage locker. Man, that girl had cum running out of her like a river. Thought was sure to be dog food when I saw her tits. I would have sworn she finished developing until I saw she only had a few tiny hairs on the sides of her cunt. Turn her around, and you would be sure she was a boy. I’ve seen a lot of young pussy that was too young to fuck who had older looking pussies than hers. Boy didn’t look like much until his dick got hard. He had himself a pinkie pecker that can’t be over three and a half inches long. Man, he is going for a premium with how much cum he pumped in that girl he had been fucking. Boss said he was going to be down fucking the virgins. Doubt his little dick will do more than irritate their cherries.”
“I sure hope you are right. If this kid keeps from tearing the cunts up, we will get top price,” the other man said. “Don’t know about east side chic. She is squirrely. Always has the highest quality little fuckers that go all day like the Energizer bunny though. Boss is worried about how she found these two at the last minute.”
The first man replied, “Boss warned me to be careful around her too, especially after this shit at the last shoot with those spies. She is so damned paranoid that it makes the boss look like nothing in the world could bother him. Once I met her to give her a new pickup spot. She pulled this big motherfucking gun from her cunt that she pushed against my dick. She accused me of being a fucking fed trying to set up a trap for her. Took me giving her all my cash and a lunch sack full of gold chips to get her to back the hell off. She demanded I give her the other bag of gold chips for the virgins. She took off with the cash and gold when I told her to get in the van to take it up with the boss. That crazy cunt told me there was no fucking way she was going to be dog food. There was plenty out there willing to pay serious scratch for the premium cunts and cocks she always had for us.”
“No fucking way, man. She would get a bullet between the eyes first. Never seen them dogs so full. No fed the spies to the hogs either. Those went to slaughter yesterday before we headed out,” another man said. “Think we will get you to have a go with any that don’t get sold before time to bail? Been a long time since I made a boy scream as I shoved my cock in his ass. I swear even the virgin girls seem to be faking it when I rip their assholes open.”
A deep female voice told the men to get me out of the room and prepped to go to the virgin hall. I heard that the first boy they picked wasn’t long enough to get in any of the girls. They needed a long pencil dick for the premium videos they had to make of the new crop of girls to get the vids online before the auction. They weren’t even getting time to edit them because they had to be online that fast.
“What about the big load of boys we got in earlier. There were some nice dicks in that bunch,” the first man asked.
I heard the woman say, “All but a dozen sold right off the docks by someone’s errand boys who brought briefcases full of gold. Their bosses picked out their favorites right over an encrypted video stream. Six of the ones left couldn’t get hard, so they went into the furnace. Other six are down in the fudge room getting their tiny assholes reamed out by those huge-dicked ass fuckers.”
Without any warning, the lights in the room turned on.
If I didn’t have my shield blocking light, I would have blown this whole mission!
All the lights in this room were the big bright halogen lamps people use to light up their whole back yards. I couldn’t see the face of the man who pulled me up off the floor. I could tell he wore all black clothes with brown leather gloves. He pulled a bag over my head before pulling me out of the room. We walked for a long time before he knocked on a thick door.
“Got you a replacement dick,” he said to whoever opened the door.
Right after he roughly shoved me into the room, a man came in behind me cursing about the thunderstorms that had formed up out of nowhere. I heard a lot of locks locking right after the door closed.
“For our sake. I hope that damn power stays on down here. The generator’s fuel tanks are full, but they are so fucking ancient it will be a miracle if they even work. Even the generators do fire up. There is no way in hell we can push out full bandwidth video with all the line noise. Boss didn’t even want to hear it. Said it all is a live feed to the remote sites that are burning the Blue-Ray disks as soon as they have enough scenes on disk. We already lost tracing on two of the ten satellite uplinks,” the man complained as someone moved me to a chair and removed my hood.
“Don’t any of us like working like this, kid. Few of us expect to ever make it out of here either. If you don’t want to burn alive in the furnace or crushed when they blow up this joint, you better make damn sure you impress the hell out of whoever is watching these videos,” the woman in here told me. “All of the camera boys and I got a lot riding on your little dick and balls to give us the shots we need. We have a batch of virgins that need to fuck, and it must be real. There isn’t any cut and splice going on here. Boss said all the buyers must be here in person to buy on the spot. Won’t be any of the normal pack and ship today. Better hope you are the ringer they are expecting. The buyers want to see proof each girl they are looking at gets off hard and are ready for breaking in. Now don’t move a fucking inch or this will hurt you ten times worse. It is going to make you cum like a fire hose and then spring right back up for more fucking. Guys that take the little blue pills would have a stroke if they got this cock cocktail.”
I’m glad the place in my head keeps the shield over my eyes even when I make it turn off.
She grabbed up two big shots that she shoved right into the sides of my neck. The pain was worse than when I pulled the pads off my eyes in the hospital right after I first woke up. For that matter, it was worse than all the pain that hit me in Steve’s testing chamber right before I pulsed.
At least the burning going all over my body kept me from feeling the needles pushing up between my balls and butthole. What are these people putting in my prostate? It feels like it is going to explode.
I had my eyes clenched shut when someone set me back upright in the chair, put a straw in my mouth, and told me to drink everything down in the cup if I wanted any chance at living through this without my balls exploding.
“If you can make it through the first half dozen girls, we will pump you up with more cum dye,” the woman told me. “Your little balls can’t make enough cum for this shoot, but no one looking at the feeds will be able to tell. Boss found some chemist who makes this special dye we push into your prostate and balls that will give you six huge loads. I won’t have to give you the other shots again. They will keep your little dick hard for at least two hours, and that is all we must finish the shooting. Now we can’t do much for the kids, but they do let us keep you hydrated and pumped full of carbs so that you don’t fade at the end. No one can fuck non-stop for hours no matter what they pump into your veins. None of the boys we get in here has enough body fat to use as reserves. Hurry up and drink that down. You may be able to get two more in before you are on. I wish it didn’t have to be this way, but that is life kid.”
I was finishing the third cup of stuff when the phone rang in the room.
“Yeah,” the man said into the phone. “Sure ... He was just about to go on. No fucking way. Fucking rich cock sucking bastards Ok. We will get him ready. Are we going to get him back? Ok. At least that gives us some chance of getting out of here alive. Yeah, later.”
The man turned to use to say, “Drink up, kid. The goons will be here to put you back in holding. I was told to make sure you know not to blow off while you wait.”
“What is going on now,” the woman asked.
“Remember that blonde nympho with a-cups and a hint of fuzz from a few months back? The one that was begging to fuck and took all comers? Her owner brought her with him today. Tests show she is fertile as a rabbit and the owner doesn’t have enough sperm to knock her up. Said he saw this boy’s dick and wants to get a few good loads in the girl before his balls empty. Doesn’t want any her acclimating to any bigger of a dick. They are sending in the cunt fluffers to juice up the girls we got waiting to go right now,” he told her as someone knocked on the door.
After unlocked all the locks, I let the room, and they took me to a different holding area than before. This one had lots of places where the black paint over the windows had scratched off. Right now, I was the only one in the room, and there was a lot of movement outside the door for a long time.
Did they find out I’m here with Paula? Did the police somehow find us? There must be a way for me to get out of here, find Paula and escape.
Looking around for power sources from inside this room was much harder than in the hospital or the first holding area. What power was going to the lights outside this room wasn’t strong enough for me to trace it up past where it went into the ceiling. I couldn’t even find Paula’s energy anymore. The only squiggly lines I could find were outside the door.
Damn my balls are starting to feel heavy, and my dick is harder than it has ever been before. Must be all that weird orange energy was coming from my stomach to my balls that are making them fill up.
I might have to jack off to take the edge off when I heard a lot of shuffling outside the room. Suddenly the door opened, and an olive-skinned girl came in. Tears started running down her face as she ran over to get into my lap, wrap her arms and legs around me, hold me tight to her body, and start sobbing uncontrollably. All I could do was to put my arms around her too. It took her a good few minutes to calm down.
“I’m pretty sure I am dead anyway, so you must fuck me as hard as you can until I can’t take it anymore. Whatever these crazy people did to me has me so horny I can’t even see straight now. I was almost there when the boy they had fucking me went off. Come on. Please. If I don’t cum soon, I will die. The man told me the stuff in their shots needs whatever my body does when I cum to make it not kill me,” she said as she moved onto the floor and pulled her legs wide open.
She was soon using her fingers to pull her pussy open wide. Even in this light, I could see that she still had most of her cherry.
If I didn’t already need to fuck a pussy or ass badly right now, her doing that would make me get in her saddle! I can’t even stop myself from moving between her legs to jam my dick through her cherry and start trying to bury my dick inside her.
Taking a short breath, I closed my eyes to look at the energy between my balls and prostate. Right off I saw there was no energy there now to kill off my sperm. Before I could even try to make it work, I found myself focused on screwing this girl as hard as she was pushing her pussy tight against me. I was soon jackhammering her pussy with my dick as fast my body could go.
I hope the place in my head knows that it must be this way to keep me safe. Do I somehow know that they will be testing what runs out of her to see if it has good sperm in it? Damn this girl has a hot pussy! I hope she can take the pounding until I cum inside her.
Somehow fucking her hard until I came was all I remember until the girl fought to get me out of her pussy because it was making her stomach cramp so severely, she thought she was going to pass out.
“Looks like it is my turn then,” a black girl said from just inches away. “They cuffed my hands behind me, and they had me licking cunts all day long. I can’t even try to get anything close to my pussy to help me get off. Get over here and give it to me as hard as you were giving it to her. I’m so wet now that the bastard with the huge donkey dick could slide all the way up inside me and I would still leak out a pussy juice river.”
I lost a lot of time. I remember my dick head getting sliding into the black girl’s pussy and then was feeling my dick unloading in the tightest vagina I have ever been inside. When I was able to focus my eyes, I found my dick inside a skin and bones blonde girl. She was so skinny that I could see my dick jumping in her pussy right above her clit. When we both stopped getting off, I had her tongue in my mouth as she French kissed me.
It must be something in the shots they gave me, or the food, that is keeping me from remembering what is going on here.
I just finished that thought when I felt someone putting a foot on my chest and then the cold air hitting my painfully hard dick. I managed to look up just as a well-tanned brunette was pulled away from me, whimpering.
“No, you can’t make me stop,” she whined. “Just five more seconds and I will cum hard how you want. Please don’t throw me in the pit.”
As soon as the door shut, I felt a hand reach over from behind me to start rubbing my dick.
“Don’t try to make yourself cum if you want to have any chance of getting bought today,” a girl said from behind me. “No one knows you got off earlier. I am good at getting boys ready to pop off on camera quickly. Let me help get you close, without getting off, so you don’t blackout again. We want you to hear what we all managed to figure out so far.”
Her hand does feel great, and I don’t feel like I will squirt for a while. I hope that keeps me from jumping all the girls that are now in the room with us.
The olive-skinned girl started out talking first.
“Thanks for helping take the edge off. I was so close when the boy in the room started to cum. He had already gone off like that four times, so I just kept playing with my pussy and begging him to fuck me like the screen over the bed said. This time was different. He sprayed a lot more stuff this time, and then it turned to blood. Soon he had blood coming out of his eyes, ears, and mouth before he started bouncing around as if he were a fish tossed on the shore. When he stopped moving, l they did something to make him wake up. It only lasted for as long as it took for blood to start spraying out of his dick until he just went still. I’ve seen them make the snuff films a few times and never saw that much blood even when they bled kids dry. One of the dark-robed people came over to shove a big stick hard into the boy’s chest. No blood came out at all. They said to toss me back in here to see if anyone wanted to buy me. All of the people the room were told to get the SD cards uploaded,” she said as she shook in fear.
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Here I was in the room I had been to taken after our arrival and my debriefing. The same room where Thirty-Six / Amelia had come in naked with a tech to get me to help remove the shield harness. I finished looking at the tablet with the current data on the cluster fuck that happened at what was supposed to be a training base for this mission. I didn’t really understand many of the terms the used. The best I could figure out was that outside of the team I had met this morning, the rest were...
I was sitting in the Captain's office waiting to be called in for my mission briefing. I had been sitting drinking the lousy coffee for forty five minutes already and I could hear the Captain shouting at someone in his office. I don't know who the poor soul was, but for the Captain to raise his voice above a whisper, he must have really gotten him pissed. I was somewhat pissed myself because I was still looking for a second and still hadn't found one I thought I could work with. The few I...
Note to Readers: A lot of the facts in this one are true and also a lot of what is described actually happened. The VC were cruel and hated the hill tribes with a passion. ARVN troops were almost as bad as the VC and it created a lot of tension with the teams working in the bush. LZ Hardtimes was a firebase and thus the VC gave it hell every chance they got to do so. I had just come out from putting on my camo's to go back to my hooch when the tail end of a conversation between Chief and...
Sherry and Celine grabbed our bags for us to go meet our “ride” for our Spring Break trip. We waited outside for Agent Palmer to drive up in her minivan. We quickly piled into the back and then she headed for the highway. When she was sure no one was following us we got the next set of details for our mission, well my mission at least. “Since I hear you three have already become well acquainted we won’t need to stop for modesty. You three need to completely strip and redress in the clothes...
I woke to the sound of the flaps coming down on the civilian transport plane landing back in Nam. While I looked out the window anticipating being back, I had to admit the ride back, although long, had been well worthwhile. I had been officially inducted into the mile high club by the cute little brunette who seemed to have latched on to me as soon as I boarded. She was a cute little stewardess who talked my head off for the first hour then invited me to tour the galley, and it had went from...
Dammit I thought why the firebase can't find some indigenous personnel that knew what they were doing. Seemed like this was the third trip this year to Dak Seang. The last time we had been sent Chung almost beat the Hmong head scout to death. He had met our chopper when it landed and told Chung he wasn't welcome in their camp. It had taken me and Ling both to pull him off the idiot. When the Captain came over and started chewing me I had told him the next time that ass jumped one of my men...
The last thing I remember the fuckers have me tied down and hooked to an electric fence so the evil people could shock me as leverage to make Paula spill the beans. As I awoke, I found myself restrained. No longer filtering out the light, I couldn’t even open my eyes. I don’t even have the energy reserves to filter out the light. I may be naked and strapped down, but at least I am not I a hospital, again. Taking a deep breath, I concentrated hard on the place in my head. It was off now, and...
When I woke up in the middle of the night, my dick was half-hard with the head now pushed right at her vagina. The more awake I became, the harder I got. This girl's pussy was scorching hot on my dick as the head started to push in slightly. Since she said she did not want to screw when she came into my bed, I carefully pulled my hand off her boob to rearrange my dick slightly so it was pushing down along her pussy instead of up into it. I put my hand back onto her tit as she wiggled her...
With all of the stuff in the news about how terrorists were using burner phones, I would have expected more problems getting me a new cell phone and setting it up as a pre-paid account. The woman at the counter could have cared less after I pulled out a credit card with my Jacob David Smith name on it and a fake ID from a high school somewhere in Maine. She seemed more than happy to ring up close to a thousand dollars for the Samsung Galaxy Note Edge, SIM Card and case. A few minutes to get...
The usual disclaimers apply such as the names and locations have been changed to fit the story. This is all in first person and UN EDITED. I hope you enjoy this one as it is a little unusual. We were sitting in the middle of a big ass swamp, cold, wet and mad as hell. It was almost dark and we could hear VC moving all around us. We had been running full speed almost all day with Charlie keeping the pressure on. We couldn't even swat at the swarms of mosquito's around us for fear of giving...
Neha had a very tough childhood. Her father left her family when she was just 3 years old and since then it has been only her mother and herself. Right from her childhood she was determined to do something for the country, to make her mother proud. It didn’t surprise many when she decided to join the Central Bureau of Investigation (CBI). Many felt that it was a tough job for a girl and she would probably fail, but Neha always had the belief and the will to succeed. Neha, right from her...
Dana slapped another magazine into her railgun, and hurriedly snapped off a three round burst at the Fulmanax warrior that was charging straight towards her. The high velocity rounds slammed into the right side of its head, blasting out huge chunks of white, fibrous material, until the third round punched through to the nerve ganglia. The eight foot tall Fungoid creature crashed over lifelessly, skidding across the ground, and coming to a rest at her armour plated feet. “I’m getting low on...
The following story is just that - a story - fiction. As such, all characters are fictitious and any similarities to persons living or deceased are purely coincidental. Some research has been done for authenticity and so I didn't screw it up too bad. Just so I don't receive nasty-grams from any WWII vets, the Balao class submarine, keel number 353, was never built. No military missions of this sort actually occurred in the areas at the dates specified. Furthermore, I hold the highest...
During the week after the privacy legislation had been passed by Parliament, Frank, Jim S, I, and our wives met to discuss our plans for the future. Some months back, we had decided that a few of our older children were mature enough to be informed of the mission. We briefed them on the four tasks and our desire for them to help support the mission. We made very sure to make it clear that the decision to support the mission was theirs to make. When they agreed, we strongly suggested that they...
The Mission I I "May I come in?" It was the Ambassador. We called her that but she was more than just an Ambassador. We referred to her as her as a convenience. Her gender was something like human female but not exactly. She is Thanopses, the leading diplomat and project director for the Fomalhaut First Contact Mission to Earth on behalf of the Galactic Federation. She is also my boss. My office, in whose door she stood, is in the building now known as the First Contact...
After our talk about the recent revelations regarding the mission, I was told to go get some sleep. Well I’m not tired and don’t want to go sleep alone in Bambi’s room even if I won’t smell the barf smell. Might as well go find something interesting to do for a while I took a quick shower before changing into some sleep shorts and a t-shirt. I decided I might as well head down to the room where I had played pool and watched porn. For some odd reason ice cream sounds really good right...
CHAPTER 15: MISSION STRATEGYSam was standing at the one-way window looking into the lecture room that also doubled as a computer technology lab for the recruits. Inside were the eight recruits and Annie. They were just beginning with the ground rules for the morning’s agenda. Each of the recruits was stationed at a small table with a computer, double monitors, and other office supplies they might need for the assignment.Sam heard the door to the small, darkened room hiss open and close. He...
This is a sex story about a CBI officer Menaka’s secret mission. Menaka aged 26 is from Chennai from a middle-class family and got married to an Engineer. Her husband is an IT engineer aged 29. She got married before 2 months and had no sex life with his husband. Since she told her husband that she needs a gap for some months. So her husband agreed to it. Menaka is a beautiful girl with milky color and with a shape of 36-28-34. She has a well-shaped body with huge breasts with pink erect...
With Sand Dollar assigned to escort duty, Captain Steinert and her sisters take on their most demanding mission to date. Can Alexandra successfully complete a mission seemingly doomed from the onset? Copyright 2008- 2010 R.G. Beyer South of Bikini: Onward Episode 3 "Mission to Infamy" 2300 hours, 200 Nautical Miles North-northeast of Tarawa Island, May 18th,...
While standing behind the Briefing Room’s podium looking over the Patrol Group, Explorer Leader Thelt says, “Quiet down and find a place to sit. “After we spoke earlier today, Ship Commander Shimlt ordered me to her Briefing Room for a Mission Briefing. I did not like what she told me, and once I pass her briefing on to you, I will probably be spoiling this Ship Day for you, as she spoiled it for me. “Ship Commander Shimlt was selected for this Mission for the reasons I stated this morning....
The Guidance Council and Cathy had stepped in to restructure my personal life and organize my financial affairs. With Cathy’s involvement, I went from a pathetic lonely widower to a happily married man with three wives. To be more accurate, I consider my three women to be my wives, but we are not actually married in the legal sense. I suppose you could say we live together and call each other husband and wife. I’ve heard of whirlwind courtships, but mine has to have set a record. One day, I...
“Mr. Smith,” the man at the door said politely. “We already have your breakfast waiting in the car. If you will please join us we can get underway. Your gear has been loaded into the trunk for your convenience. Our time table is quite tight and we must depart immediately.” One of the more casually dressed men opened the back door for me. When I got in the other two men got in the front. The man still outside the car closed my door and then walked off around the side of my house as we drove...
“Darren,” Uncle Al said from the side of the pool. “Please gather your things and come with us.” Yep. No matter the language all of the kids know the tone of that request. What exactly did I do wrong? I had no idea what was going on so I acted like the kid I was. I hurried to get dried off, pull on my shirt, and slide my feet into my flip flops. I looked mostly at the ground as I walked over to where they were waiting and continued staring down all the way up to our suite. After they did a...
Everyone was told to leave this TV room so that it could be cleaned. I bet it will need good cleaning if the other boys came at least as many times as me. As I headed out into the main area I was invited to play pool with a small group of four girls and three boys. I told them I really had no idea how to play pool, but they said I could learn as we went. After being told the basics I caught on pretty quickly. I have always been good a geometry, so I had no problems figuring out the shots...
“Upgraded electrically augmented armor protection and camouflage. Lightweight kinetic charging power source will provide thirty seconds of digital imagery covering two hundred-seventy degrees of view angle. Impact gel augmentation distributes projectile forces across armor surface,” the text read. “UD target tracking utilizes multiple spectrums. Activate?” Uh, yeah. So how do I activate? It turns out that the armor and camouflage weren’t exactly tied to the goggles. Duh! Whoever made this...
The Mission II I "Aunt Sissy wants to take Judy and Solly to work with me today. I want to show them off to the staff. We'll have lunch in the refectory and they can watch me deliver my address from the broadcast studio. I promised them a treat and this is what they asked for." "Can we Daddy," they chorused. My mate Gwen, their mother, was standing right next to me but they addressed their request to me. It wasn't as if I were the final arbiter in this family, only the...
The ususal disclaimers apply but this one will be a little strange. I know about it, and it was strange to me as well. I have talked to several Vets and none of them had heard of this. There were eight of us that were chosen for this duty. I don't know if you could consider it an honor or a very distasteful duty. I do know that none of the others liked it any more than I did. Thankfully it was only for thirty days. This is in first person and UN EDITED. All mistakes are mine, and I refuse to...
"Dammit Chung, this is the third time this month they've sent us in here. I don't give a damned what HQ says there are no hidden bases in the middle of this swamp." "How you know Sarge, you telling future now?" "Very funny you sawed off comedian." I listened to the quiet laughter among the team and was glad to hear it. I looked over at Jenkins and he was shaking his head and smiling at the exchange between me and Chung. Finally after working together for so long he had finally...
We were wading in a stinking rice paddy in the delta and just about to get to dry land to take a break when off in the distance all hell broke loose. I could hear 16's as well as AK's popping off and from where we were at it sounded like it was in the area we had been sent to check out. This one was supposed to be nothing but a sneaky pete to see if some chopper jockeys information was true. This was supposed to be in and out within two days. We had packed light for a change and had made...
This was supposed to be a routine mission, but as usual although starting out easy it rapidly turned fubar. I didn't have a second but instead had gotten saddled with a radio specialist that was afraid of his own shadow. We were supposed to be testing some new type of radio that scrambled the signal so that the VC couldn't listen to our transmissions. Although a good idea the A Shaw wasn't a good place to test it. I had been overruled by the General and was ordered to go out with this...
"Dammit Chung, how the hell are they still tracking us. We got rid of all the dogs with Ling's balls of CS and itch powder. We haven't heard a bark since yesterday afternoon but they are still on our asses. We are about an hour ahead of them by my thoughts and we need a rest." This whole fiasco started with a simple recon mission to check on two of the small roads in the Mekong that seemed to have picked up a lot of new traffic. We had been asked by the Seals out of Dong Tam to check the...
I know many of you thought I would end this series with a big battle and blood and gore and etc., but I thought I would end it in a different way. I know all of you have heard of the Tet Offensive and I described some of it in the previous mission, and I will throw a few things in to describe it a little more, but I mainly wanted to give you my impression of my time in country. I stepped off the plane in Vietnam at the ripe old age of 17 1/2 years old because some remf screwed up my...
This story is about neha,a simple girl from Punjab who has been a brave girl all through her life..she belongs to a middle class family and right from her school days she had been good at sports..Which helped her have a well toned figure.Like any other Punjab girl,she has mass at the right places making her a beautiful young lady..She was always approached by guys but she was not in favour of having sex before marriage..After her exploits in sports,she was offered a job by the Punjab police and...
Benny lived in the fictional Latin American country of Val Verde, a sunny paradise but also a developing country where a brutal inequality existed, Benny himself was raised in the big city of New York and was extremely street smart and wise for a latin boy in his late 20's. Benny could only dream of having sex with the fair daughters of the rich bastards that came to use and exploit the natural water springs close to where he lived, not that Benny didn't have enough sluts to play with from his...
Disclaimer: This story is a work of complete fiction and my imagination. It's my very first story too, so go easy on me. Your comments and feedback are very important to me and I do plan to continue this story as a series until I think the story should end. Please do not use or re- post my work without permission. I can be contacted at [email protected]. The Mission by T.L. Chapter 1 I'd say it was like any other Sunday. My dad calling from downstairs, wondering if today...
By Jax_Teller It was Aglom 32.870 and I was just getting underway with the retrofitted space craft Deflax. As a corporation Morox had spent a lot of money to repair this old ship, bringing her up to date and they had done some inventive upgrades. I took the job as Captain because this ship had a better than not chance of completing its mission. Often these journeys lost crews along the way and continued on remote for years before a new crew caught up with the ship. Often during...
This is a continuation:Black Widow submits to S.H.I.E.L.D http://xhamster.com/user/penelopeslut/posts/524285.htmlBlack Widow rises, while another falls between her...http://xhamster.com/user/penelopeslut/posts/529468.htmlBlack Widow Sexual Espionagehttp://xhamster.com/user/penelopeslut/posts/544277.htmlBlack Widow Spy vs Miraclehttps://xhamster.com/stories/black-widow-spy-vs-miracle-567124Present DayAvengers TowerNew YorkA lone Avenger walked casually through the luxurious communal area of the...
At D-Day minus six months Jerry and I had, by satellite imagery, located a site on the continent of Plutus that roughly matched the terrain that Navy Intelligence had designated as our target on Metek’at IV. Jerry and I set up a sand table (really a holograph projector built into a table) and invited in the CO, XO, and NCOs that we would be working with on our chunk of the mission. If we were going to write a plan for the mission, we certainly wanted input from the troops who were going to...
Another Mission By Jane Hudson It was a lovely March day in Chicago. My wife had just moved her business there; she was running an Engineering Supply Company. Most of her contracts were with the new female run United States Government. The year is 2052 almost nine years after the three day war that marked the end of the war on Terror, it was also called WW3. That October day when the world finally went mad would always be with us in our lives. My name is Jack Patterson, it was...
The Sissy Mission series consists of short-short stories designed to give ideas for domme/sub play, solo "outings," or just for your reading enjoyment! The goal is to have a dozen vignettes. --CA Sissy Mission 5: Stacked Sissy By Cheryl Alison Everyone in the hardware store was staring at me. The checkout lady at the front of the store stared when I walked in. The mother and her teenage daughter stared. The guy in the back at the engine shop stared as I walked by. As I...
As the traffickers wanted innocent girls, one of the most important things was to cover her tattoos in a way, which would withstand different conditions. Penny contacted a friend, who was an expert in these matters, and soon, Lilly tattoos were begin covered with a water-proof paint, perfectly matching the color of her skin. She liked how the procedure, combined with a bare pussy, made her look so young, and fragile. But instead of pondering on the innocence that was ripped from her at her...
I run a mission organization that coordinates volunteers for short- and long-term projects helping orphanages, clinics, and schools in 3rd world countries. Our office is located in a small town next to a conservative Bible College and Seminary. It is a great location because our operating costs are low, there are many students who want to go on mission projects, and we make contacts with future pastors who can steer project volunteers and, more importantly, donors our way once they are...
Group Captain Montague's Mission By Vivienne Marcus One: The young British officer stood straight as a musket on the varnished wooden floor of the office on the seventh floor of the Whitehall Headquarters of the Secret Service. There were three other people in the room. Ahead of him, sitting behind an imposing oak desk topped with well worn dark green leather was a short gray-haired man in a dark brown tweed suit. He had a neatly trimmed moustache. A straight pipe was...
Now, the reason that I had been avoiding doing my “racial duty,” and getting lots of pretty girls pregnant, is that after being around for over a half-century, I’ve kind of lost the taste for casual fucking around. I know, I know. Big talk from a guy with a harem. But I wasn’t fucking around in my harem; I was supporting them and their kids. We were family. Most of my distaste for casual fucking around was caused by the number of relationships that I have seen hit the rocks and sink over...
Wonder Woman flew her invisible plane through the dark sky heading west out of Washington, D.C., the home of the IADC agency, of which she was the most famous field agent in their history. However, she had only rejoined the agency 4 days ago after a 30 year absence. She had returned to her home on Paradise Island back then because Orcs, large fierce green creatures, had invaded the Amazons. Thirty years later after the war had ended and the defenses had been strengthened so no such surprise...
The airdrome was quiet this day. The fog that had crept in like a thief in the night still lay heavy on the land. The airplanes stood like silent statues as the mist soften their shapes. They lined the green grass landing strip which faded to gray in the fog. Mechanics and guards drifted in and out, shapes with no form. They called to each other in weird, muffled, and distorted voices. The men who flew these lighter than air craft moved like shadows towards the stone farmhouse that served as...
Sissy Mission 7: Lawnmower Sissy By Cheryl Alison It was a Sunday evening and Mistress and I were lazing around watching TV trying to avoid the reality of work on Monday morning. The Simpsons was on, and Homer and Flanders had made a little bet. Somehow, they both lost and had to mow their respective lawns wearing their wives' Sunday dresses. I looked at Mistress and I knew that another Sissy Mission was probably in my future! "Hmmm," was all she said. I knew I was in for...
I looked up over the vehicle to see Jimmy waving to me to say that the visitor was okay. Deep down I knew that we should exercise much better security; at the same time I realized that we had such a small site that any incursion would be final. The only way to avoid capture would be to be elsewhere, we three weren't going to fight off shit. "Lieutenant Nichols, what can I do for you ma'am?" The LT was our platoon leader, and the main reason that Stretch and I were here. I had given a...
“Goodbye! Have fun and be safe!” my mother yelled out the passenger window, worried about sending her son halfway across the country. “I will!” I yelled back to her. I really did not want to go on the mission trip as mission trips are just a giant circle jerk for Jesus where in the end the beneficiary/community does not gain too much. “Trevor, you’re going to be riding in van number four right over there” said Greg, our mission trip coordinator. I made my way over to the van and was excited...
Madison leaned on her pillow with a mischievous grin. She squeezed her husband’s cock, surprised to find it hard so soon after lovemaking. “So this talk of me with another man really does turn you on,” she said. She rolled over to fish another condom out of the bedside drawer. When she found one, she lay on her back, parted her legs, and smiled at Ryan as he climbed between them. Ryan took the condom, unwrapped it, and rolled it onto his penis. “Yes,” he answered....
The Mission By Mister Double U "My name is Colonel Donald Armstrong Wilson," the man behind the desk said. "And I am the head of Operation Turkish Bath." He walked out from behind the desk and paced the room. Sergeant Riley, head of the guards, stood next to him at full attention. "You have been chosen for a very important, top secret mission." Wilson continued. "One that will involve the elimination of one of the great enemies of the United States of America." He cleared his...
I was aiming for that horrifying place where I had met Moranna, where I had been so greatly changed. Of course I hadn't told anyone I was going, they never would have allowed it; but I had to go--I was on a mission. I was pretty sure I would recognize and remember the terrain from my trip out to the village. I knew I had to head southeast, and even though nothing looked familiar, I still had my old instincts for finding my way around in the field. The capital city, like the island, was...