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"American?" the General asked in heavily accented English, his gaze flat. Camryn tried to speak, but only a raw croak escaped her bruised throat, “Australian”. She managed a shaky nod. He grunted, tapping the map. "You stay. Serve." He gestured dismissively towards her. "Com...

They dragged her out of the hut, back into the harsh sunlight. She stumbled, her legs unable to support her, her nakedness exposed again to the empty village square. The soldiers didn't bother covering her. They hauled her towards the largest hut, once Brother Thomas's quarters, now commandeered by ...

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When the last soldier finished, roughly shoving her aside, the silence that followed was thick and suffocating. Camryn hung limply from the ceiling, trembling uncontrollably, her body a map of pain – the lacerations from the whip burning, the deep internal ache of multiple rapes a constant throb. He...

Each man took his turn, a grotesque parody of intimacy. Some were quick, grunting like animals, driven only by base release. Others lingered, savoring her flinches and choked cries, twisting her limbs into degrading positions, whispering filth in languages she didn't understand but whose meaning was...

Victim: 02.jpg Rapists: zz8.jpg A young college student volunteers as a teacher in a small village in the South Pacific. The island is overrun by invading soldiers who, after heavy combat, have not had pussy in months. They take their aggression out on the unfortunate virgin. Her illustrated story c...