Rape in Vietnam (adult rape and abuse fiction)

How can we catch her alive? The girl was completely unconscious last time. Although she tasted good, it still felt like raping a corpse. When I thought of that time, a long-standing hot feeling began to burn in my abdomen. Suppressing the flames, I lay on the ground and waited, waiting for a perfect opportunity to strike. Last time I was able to wait for more than three hours, and I could wait this time as well, especially since there was an automatic rifle next to the female soldier, and I didn't know how many people were in the cave.

With an idea in mind, he first crawled to the place where the things were being replayed, hid them, and then crawled over again to continue monitoring. His eyes were fixed on the two bulging breasts on her chest. They were so big. I wonder how beautiful those two breasts would look without that beige military uniform? The girl last time was very small.

The artillery fire on Hill 544 suddenly became fierce, and the female soldier suddenly turned around and returned to the cave. Just when I was considering whether to rush forward, the female soldier climbed out of the cave, carrying a gun and binoculars on her back, holding a war telephone in her hand, bending over and reeling in the telephone line as she walked. She was alone here. It seems that Hill 544 has fallen into the hands of our friendly forces, and her superiors want her to abandon this observation post. Fortunately, the place where I hid the helmets and water bottles was not in the direction where she buried the phone. I shrank my body and hid behind a tree. The grass on this old mountain is very deep. If you don't look carefully when you get close, and our military uniforms are all grass green, as long as you lie in the grass and don't move, you really can't tell that there is someone hiding.

The female soldier bent over, raised her buttocks, and pulled the telephone wire out of the grass into coils and put it on the rack. The two lumps of flesh hanging from her upper body, through her military uniform, trembled with her gestures and the ups and downs of her body. When she bent over, the beige military pants wrapped her buttocks tightly, completely outlining her charming curves. The military belt around her waist was tight around her waist, further highlighting the shape of her buttocks. What a big ass! My saliva almost flowed out, and my eyes were fixed on the plump fairy peach, watching the raised fat ass swaying left and right, and up and down. The cock between my legs was so hard that it seemed to want to drill a hole in the ground, and the scar on my face also became hot and painful.

After reeling in a section of line, she stopped three meters away from me. Oh no, I was discovered, so I had to move my gun and aim. Seeing her looking around and listening to the noises around, I didn't dare to breathe. The desire in my heart began to plummet, and the penis that had just been filled with blood became soft like a deflated balloon. I saw her put down the phone and telephone cord in her hand and grabbed the gun on her back. My finger on the trigger couldn't help but tighten, and I felt it was a pity in my heart.

I saw her take the gun down and put it on the ground together with the phone. I was wondering about her action. She shook the two lumps on her chest left and right, grabbed the belt on her waist with both hands, unbuckled it and ran to the tree where I was hiding. Holding up her unbuckled pants, she quickly used her feet to pull the grass in front of the tree into two sides and stepped on it a few times to form two small grass bags. While I was stunned, he turned around and stepped on the straw bags on both sides, pulled up his shirt, and immediately took off his military pants and white underwear. Immediately, two lumps of white fat popped out, forming small waves, which appeared above my head and bounced a few times, shaking my eyeballs up and down. All of a sudden, the desire that had just reached the bottom of my valley rushed straight to my head again, and it almost made me pass out with a brain rush.

As soon as her pants were taken off, the Vietnamese female soldier squatted down immediately, with her plump, white buttocks positioned a little to the left of my eyes, almost squatting on my head. There was a "hissing" sound, and then a "splashing" sound. A white line shot out from her crotch, and the ground between her feet was immediately wet. A strong smell of urine rushed into my nose, and I was almost fainted by the sudden odor. This bitch started to relieve herself right in front of me who was lying on the ground. It was so unlucky, oh my god! I hope she just has a small one and won't have a big one afterwards, because that would be really bad luck. I closed my nose, frowned, but my eyes opened wider and wider, staring at the two fat and big buttocks in front of me, almost falling out of my eye sockets.

In the dark valley between the two snow-white buttocks, I could just see the wriggling black anus while lying on the ground. There were actually a lot of short anal hairs growing around the anus. In front, I could only see a small meat bag with long black hair. In the middle of the meat bag, a white ripple "gurgled" out of the black jungle, rushed to the ground, formed into a stream, and flowed into the grass. "Oh?" The hard cock between my legs was poking at the ground due to the blood flow. The strange feeling caused by the glans rubbing against my military pants made me moan secretly.

I was secretly annoyed that the female soldier had her back to me and didn't squat towards me so that I couldn't see the beautiful scenery in front of her. But then I thought, if she was facing me, wouldn't she be asking me to drink her urine? ? Damn it! I didn't expect that three days later, a Vietnamese female soldier would squat on my head and force me to drink her urine in my face. That was the darkest, most bizarre, thrilling and most miserable period of my life. It was also the time of actual combat training that enabled me to master the skill of using two guns (one gun in my hand and one gun below). It was really as a great man said: "The battlefield is the best training ground!"

I was afraid of being discovered by the female soldier, so I held my breath until my face was burning and my whole body was emitting heat. Fortunately, the weather here was hot enough. After more than thirty seconds, the white ripple began to weaken and slowly stopped, but then her black anus quickly contracted inward, and another white light shot out from the front, ejecting the last bit of remaining urine, and it was finally over. The Vietnamese female soldier shook her fat buttocks a few times to shake off the water droplets stuck on her black pubic hair. With this shake, a wave of waves unfolded in front of me, making me dizzy and stunned. Oh, I can’t stand it. My nose is bleeding. Looking at the scenery in front of me, I actually forgot to take advantage of this opportunity to knock her down.

It seemed that because of the war, the female soldier had no paper on her. After shaking a few times, she kept the peeing posture for a while, which made me think that she really needed to poop. After a while, she slowly stood up with her pants lifted up, turned around and finally faced me. Unfortunately, the military pants had been pulled up to her vulva, blocking my view. I only saw a little white, slightly protruding belly and the black, wet pubic hair on the belly. The pubic hair extended all the way to below the navel. Wow, this woman's pubic hair was so much and thick. Holding up her pants that had not yet been put on, the female soldier used her feet to push together the flattened grass on both sides.

At this moment, I immediately came to my senses, and when the Vietnamese female soldier turned around again, still holding up her pants and fastening her belt with both hands, I immediately jumped up from the ground. As she turned back in surprise with a look of fear and surprise, a rifle butt hit her military cap hard with such force that the hard plastic cap broke and flew off her head. The female soldier didn't even have time to scream as she fell face down on the ground. It was all thanks to her military cap, otherwise her head would have been smashed by me. Now it's just a bump on her head. The pants that were held up by her hands also slipped down to her legs, and the fat buttocks and half of the thighs as white as the buttocks appeared in front of me again.

I immediately dropped the gun angrily and pounced on her buttocks like a hungry tiger. I grabbed the snow-white, plump and tender buttocks with both hands and started rubbing and squeezing them violently. It felt so good. I grabbed the buttocks with such great force like a madman that finger marks appeared on the white flesh. It seemed as if I wanted to tear off all the white and tender flesh so that I could vent all the lust.

After rubbing the Vietnamese female soldier's buttocks for a while, I turned her body over. Fuck, the plump, high-protruding mons pubis under the thick and long pubic hair looks like a big meat bun. The thick black pubic hair was so thick that it completely covered the slit in the middle of the meat bun, and it swayed in the gentle mountain breeze. My right hand immediately pressed on this cute soft peach and started kneading it, and my index finger and middle finger stretched straight between the two bulging labia and rubbed up and down. Because there was still a little urine left, it felt slippery when touched. The feeling from the fingertips showed that this woman's vagina was a little loose, much looser than that of the sniper girl two years ago. The pubic hair rubbed against the lines in my palm, making me feel numb and soft.

My left hand slipped into her hem along her smooth skin, ripped off her bra and threw it on the ground, then I tore open her military uniform. Wow, a pair of plump, white Shandong breasts appeared in front of me, with two peanut-sized purple-black nipples on their areolas that were more than twice as large as a 5-cent coin. Looking at these unusually full breasts, the movement of my right hand paused for a moment. But immediately my left hand had tightly grasped the plump right breast, squeezing it until it was deformed, and my upper body leaned over the female soldier, biting the left nipple with my big mouth and sucking it hard. His teeth bit and tore at the breasts, stretching and releasing the nipples, stretching and releasing them again, making a slight "crackling" sound, almost biting them off, and his saliva covered the breasts. Both hands were not idle either, rubbing, kneading and pinching the marks on their bodies.

The unconscious Vietnamese female soldier under me just moved softly with my movements. My passion had reached its peak at this time, and right there on the grass in the forest amidst the roar of artillery fire and gunfire, I quickly pulled my military pants down to my waist, revealing my hard, erect steel gun that was full of lust and still emitting heat.

I lifted the plump legs of the female soldier, which were still covered with military pants, with both hands and pressed them on the two lumps of fat on her chest. Her entire hairy black vagina was exposed in front of me. The long pubic hair had been covering the labia between her legs just now, but because of the wetness of urine and my fingers' touching, it was now stuck to her plump legs on both sides. The two plump labia majora were slightly opened to the sides, revealing the slightly tight labia minora in the middle. There was a slight smell of urine in the air, and there were some small wet droplets of water between the two labia minora.

I can't bear it anymore. With the support of my right hand, the steel gun under my crotch, with the glans, separated the two small pieces of flesh between the labia majora, pressed against the round flesh hole, aimed, and fired... I pressed heavily on the Vietnamese female soldier's plump legs. Oh, two pairs of elastic white legs. The steel gun went into the flesh hole without encountering any resistance. Because of the previous urine, the hole no longer had the dry and rough feeling like it did two years ago, nor did it have the tight feeling it had at that time. Pressing down the female soldier's two pairs of elastic white legs, I held her feet and began to thrust desperately. The steel gun squeezed the two labia majora and minora on both sides and went in and out between the labia, driving some of the flesh walls in the vagina in and out. The female soldier's body also rose and fell with my thrusts.

Ah, ah, so comfortable, so comfortable! "I kept shouting. The feeling of the hot cock being wrapped in the warm flesh sleeve, the ridges of flesh on the glans scratching the flesh wall and the flesh folds in the woman's vagina rubbing against the cock as the glans goes in and out, producing a numbing feeling, ah, this is such a long-lost comfortable feeling, my buttocks moved up and down vigorously, and my legs hit her buttocks from time to time, making a "pa pa" sound. He let go of his hands and legs and squeezed into the two plump breasts that were pressed down, holding on tightly with the pressure of his legs. Because this female soldier had the petite figure typical of Vietnamese women, my head just rested against her sleeping face, and I opened my mouth and began to kiss her face wildly.

The congestion time was too long before, and when I entered the vagina of the Vietnamese female soldier, after less than two hundred thrusts, my waist began to feel numb and I felt the urge to urinate. I continued to thrust hard for about ten times, and with a low roar, the heat that had been stored for two years rushed into the deep of her vagina while she was still unconscious. I lay on her legs, breathing heavily, letting my still-unsoftened cock continue to soak in the slippery and hot hole, enjoying the long-lost aftertaste. "Oh, it feels so good. I haven't enjoyed this in a long time."

When my penis softened and began to slip out of her vagina, I recovered my spirit and slowly left her body, lifted her feet and watched the milky white liquid immediately flow out of her open vagina, flow through the brown anus below, and accumulate on the grass under her buttocks.

At this time, the whole mountain of Laoshan was filled with the sound of our soldiers charging and shouting "kill" amid the sound of artillery fire. The battle to recapture Laoshan had begun.

Amid the sound of gunfire all around me, I sat next to a Vietnamese female soldier who was still unconscious with her breasts and lower body naked, and from time to time I would knead her plump, white breasts. It’s a pity that I never smoke, otherwise I could enjoy the taste of the cigarette that the veterans talked about.

Looking at the white naked flesh of this Vietnamese female soldier, my desire, which had just been extinguished, began to burn slowly again, and I wanted to have another shot. But now the fierce battle in Laoshan has begun to weaken. Soon, Vietnamese stragglers and our scouts are scattered all over the mountain. It doesn't matter if they lose their lives, but it is a big deal to lose our military and national prestige.

It seems that the Vietnamese female soldier cannot wake up for a while because of the blow from my rifle butt. I first used the bra I had torn off to wipe my penis and her vagina clean, then put on my military uniform, pulled up her military pants for her, straightened her military uniform, put my gun on my back, hung the binoculars, and straightened the three grenades on my weapon belt. He walked to the pile of female soldiers on the ground, put her gun on her back, cut the part of the telephone wire on the ground with a knife, walked to the female soldier with the telephone and wire rack and placed them on her abdomen, then picked up the female soldier, suppressed the anger in his heart and walked towards the cat cave set up by the Vietnamese army in the mountain wall.

When we got closer, we found that the cat cave was quite spacious inside, and it wasn't crowded for three or four people, but they couldn't stand up straight. I crawled in, then dragged the Vietnamese female soldier in from the inside, then went out to cover the entrance of the cave with some vines and branches, and brought my hidden water bottle and other things into the cave. I put a bunch of things together at the entrance of the cave, and quickly stripped off the military uniform that the female soldier had just put on, and put it under her. A snow-white, naked, plump, and bumpy female body was now completely presented in front of me, making the dim light in the cave suddenly brighter. I couldn't help but lie on her plump and elastic body and touch and knead it for a long time.

It took me a while to pull the American bayonet out of my calf, pull a section of telephone wire from the wire rack, and cut it with a knife. The female soldier's body was twisted up, her arms were tied behind her back, and the telephone wire was wrapped around her several times, then around her neck and tied around her arms. In this way, when I was having sex with her, if she woke up and struggled with her hands, the telephone wire would strangle her neck and she would be unable to resist.

Looking at her plump body and long white legs, the fire under my suppression began to burn more and more fiercely, and I took off my equipment in a few seconds. Naked, he growled and pounced on her back. After rubbing her butt for a while, he held her waist with his hands and lifted her up. He lifted her butt and placed her two big white legs under her abdomen and buried his head in the military uniform on the ground, forming a kneeling position with her butt raised high. With the light coming from outside the cave, her buttocks were separated, revealing her hairy vagina. I knelt behind her buttocks and lowered my hard cock to her bulging labia. I pushed my buttocks forward, and the glans, with the help of my previous ejection, went along the hole and my steel gun once again penetrated into this bottomless hole that has made countless men throw their heads and shed their blood.

Ah, I didn't expect that this kind of intercourse would be more exciting than the previous work in the front. With each in and out, the magazine under the "gun" kept hitting the plump labia, and the lower abdomen hit the extremely elastic buttocks, making a "pa pa" sound. My lower body kept thrusting, and my upper body was lying on her back. My hands went around to the front, holding her two drooping breasts, kneading the breast flesh and pinching the two points on her breasts. Comfortable, comfortable, really comfortable??

I don't know how many hundred times he thrusted in and out, "Hmm... Hmm..." the female soldier under him began to moan softly, and the Vietnamese female soldier woke up from her coma. The female soldier who had woken up from her sleep seemed to have discovered something wrong with her body and began to struggle and curse (I couldn't understand what she was saying). Because her hands were tied tightly, any movement of her hands immediately caused her neck to be strangled in great pain, making it difficult for her to breathe. Her legs were pinned down by my body and she could not move. The female soldier could only twist her waist to try to avoid my attack, crying and cursing.

Unexpectedly, this twisting movement made my cock discover a new world in her flesh hole. As she turned her body, the flesh walls in the hole began to wriggle, wrapping around my sensitive glans, and the vaginal opening opened and closed, biting my penis, which was a strange and comfortable feeling different from the previous time when I was passed out from play. Waves of numbness came from the glans, and when the female soldier twisted her body, her plump breasts rubbed against my hands, which almost made me ejaculate. I took a few deep breaths, pressed her body tightly, and moved my hands to her waist to prevent her from shaking my gun out of the attacking position.

After trying several times to roll over and throw me down without success, the woman knew she couldn't escape, so she stopped her fearless struggle, but she was still crying with low moans. This soft cry made me even more excited, and I increased the speed and strength of my thrusting.

Soon, the crying sound stopped and was completely replaced by the moaning sound coming from the woman's mouth, and her waist automatically twisted slowly and moved backwards. During the thrusting, I also felt a lot of water being secreted from the woman's vagina. As I went in and out, the water came out of the hole and wet the pubic hair between us. Some of it splashed on her legs and the ground. It seemed that with no hope of escape, the woman began to feel the ecstasy coming from her body and gradually began to enjoy it. Finally, the Vietnamese female soldier was aroused by my thrusting and her moans became louder. The twisting of her waist changed to circles, and she pushed back hard from time to time, making my cock go deeper into her body. I also let go of her waist, leaned over her back again, bit her back with my mouth, and grabbed her breasts with both hands and started kneading them.

In the cat cave where the air was stuffy and hot, the fine beads of sweat began to turn into thick sweat on the two people's bodies, and their breathing also became heavy. For a moment, there were sounds of gunfire outside the cave, rumbling sounds of cannons inside the cave, and the cat cave was filled with lustful air.

The female soldier's screams became louder and louder. I grabbed the bra that was thrown aside, and stuffed it into her mouth without caring that it was still covered with my body fluids. The sounds made by the sexually aroused Vietnamese female soldier turned into low "oh oh" sounds, and I began to thrust hard with confidence.

Suddenly, the female soldier stopped moving her waist, and straightened her body with all her strength, her whole body tensed, with such great force that she almost threw me off her back. Her buttocks were tightly clamped together, her anus contracted inward, and her vaginal walls also began to contract tightly inward. The tight vagina tightly clamped my penis, as if it was going to break it. A stream of hot liquid gushed out of her body and poured onto my glans.

"Ah!" I also roared, and with a tingling sensation, a stream of hot white liquid shot into her body. My hands also increased their strength and sank deeply into her breasts. At this time, she once again let out a dull low roar. After releasing my sexual desire, I lay exhausted on her back, and the only sound I could hear in the hole was the heavy breathing of both of us. After a long while, I fumbled to grab the kettle and took a few sips, and my spirit began to recover. I lifted up the upper body of the Vietnamese female soldier, reached out to take out the bra from her mouth, and brought the kettle to her mouth. She immediately held the mouth of the pot in her mouth. I raised my hand and gave her a few sips of water. Some of the water flowed down from her mouth onto her breasts. After drinking a few sips of water, she seemed to be in better spirits. She tried hard to turn her face away and stared at me with resentful eyes, just like the Vietnamese girl two years ago.

I avoided her gaze and put away the kettle, only to find that my penis was still half-soft inserted in her vagina, soaked in the warm liquids of both of us, which was very comfortable. He couldn't help but thrust his butt up and pressed it against her elastic, white, plump breasts. The female soldier also noticed it and moved to the left. Of course I couldn't let her butt leave my body, so I pressed my hand and pushed her upper body down again. After she recovered, she started struggling again. Suddenly, the fire began to burn in my lower abdomen again, and the cock that was still soaked in her hole became hard again. I pressed on her body and pumped her again. But this time the female soldier didn't move at all, just letting me vent.

After thrusting for a while, there was no trace of the previous feeling. In addition, the moisture in her hole became slippery, causing my dick to slip out of position from time to time. My heart gradually became hot with desire, this time it was not the fire of desire, but fire. Damn it, you were like a bitch just now, and now you are pretending to be a saint. Damn it, you are a whore, fucked by damn men, how come you feel good when being fucked by your little Vietnamese men, damn it! I pushed hard and at the same time opened my hands to the left and right and started slapping her butt hard.

I spanked her big white butt so hard that it turned red. My hands were sore from beating her, but she remained motionless and silent. If she hadn't been breathing, I would have thought she was dead. I couldn't help but think of her fierce look just now, just like two years ago, the scar on my face started to hurt again. While pushing, I put my left hand from behind her neck to her right breast and grabbed it hard, and my right hand also touched the back of her head. After thrusting hard for dozens of times, I put my left hand on her chin and my right hand on the left back of her head. With both hands I broke her skull with a "crack" sound. As her throat made a "cracking" sound, her buttocks clamped together again, and her vagina contracted violently again. This time the force was even greater than last time, and my hard cock was pinched so hard that I almost couldn't bear the pain. I screamed, and my waist loosened again, and I ejaculated my white juice once again.

After waiting for a while, I hurriedly pulled out the still painful penis, luckily everything was fine. As soon as the penis was pulled out, the liquid in the female soldier's vagina gushed out. Looking at her slightly trembling butt and asshole, I angrily took out the bayonet from her rifle, aimed it at her asshole, and stabbed it all the way to the handle. The moment the blood spurted out, I grabbed her clothes and held them in front of me.

Looking at the corpse kneeling on the ground with its buttocks raised high, a bayonet still stuck in its anus between its thighs and blood still flowing out of the anus, I no longer feel the panic I had when I killed the girl two years ago. He calmly dressed and ate compressed biscuits and drank water from his kettle beside the body of the Vietnamese female soldier.

After filling my stomach, I first took the magazine from the female soldier's rifle and put it on my body, and then disassembled the rifle. He cut two more sections of telephone wire with a knife, tied the three wooden-handled grenades together, rolled up his sleeves, and tied the grenades between the legs of the female corpse, first wrapping them around her lower abdomen a few times, and then wrapped the telephone wire around the handle of the bayonet a few times to secure it. I wiped the blood off my hands, took my own things, lit the fuse of the grenade, and immediately crawled out of the cat hole and ran away from this place.

A huge "boom" sound spread out, and the cat cave was completely blown down. This huge explosion also brought me darkness for the next three weeks.

On the first day of the recapture of Laoshan, I led the team to infiltrate the enemy's rear and fell behind. On the way to find the team, I destroyed an enemy artillery observation post and killed one enemy.