Captured and ganged by enemy soldiers

Warning: Dubious consent themes. Do not read if offended by hardcore erotica.

I was proud to be chosen to go on the mission. Now I could say I was one of the few women to be chosen to go into battle. But after we’d been dropped behind enemy lines the mission had gone awry, and now I was being hunted down by enemy soldiers.

As I sped through the woods I could hear them on my tail. I was going to have to use all my training to evade them and survive. I could not…

“Fuuuuuuuuuck!”

There was a sudden tightness around my ankle, I was being hoisted up into the air, and the world was upside down.

It took me a few seconds to realise what had happened. I had run into the simplest of rope traps, the kind that was often set for animals, and now I was dangling in mid-air.

They had me, this was it. The enemy soldiers then appeared in the clearing, laughing when they saw my predicament.

“Ha ha! You not running now American soldier lady. We have you!”

They began to surround me, and the guy who seemed to be the sergeant placed his hand on my stomach to stop me from spinning round and round.

“So the Americans send their women to do their fighting do they?”

All the others laughed.

“I’ll kick the ass of any guy here”, I said, “just let me go and you’ll see!”

More laughter.

“Well that would be interesting! But no American lady, I think we will keep you where you are and have a little fun.”

Two of the men then came to either side to grab my arms, and then the sergeant reached down to seize hold of my tits, taking a firm squeeze through my top, digging his fingers in hard and making me cry out.

“You bastard! You’re not allowed to molest captured soldiers, it’s in the Geneva convention!”

“Fuck your Geneva convention. There is no convention here. There are lots of men and some sweet American pussy, and you are going to tell us where the location of your base is as well.”

“No, I’ll never tell!”

“Oh yes you will. Do you know what orgasm denial is? We do, because we watch your American porn movies. We are going to have you close to coming again and again then stop. It will be worse than any torture you can imagine, then you will tell us everything that we want to know. Ooh, are your nipples getting hard?”

They were. I served my country with honour, I would never betray it, but I could not stop my body betraying me right now. An enemy was groping my breasts, and in response my buds were poking disgracefully hard at my bra.

He then took his hands away, whipped out a big fuck off knife, and sliced through my top and bra in one massive swipe, the fabric falling to the sides. My breasts spilled out into the open, bringing approving shouts from all the soldiers around me.

“Mmm, yes. I have never tasted the tits of an American woman before. It is as you say-the spoils of war.”