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17 CAPTAIN MANFLESH PART 3. CHAINED HAND AND FOOT, WITH HIS BUTT IN THE AIR, IN THE WAR LORDS COMPOUND, CAPTAIN MANFLESH AWAITED A HARD BUTT FUCK. HARD ON THE INSIDE AND HARD ON THE OUTSIDE, AS THE ENEMY WAS ABOUT TO FIND OUT, TO THEIR COST. THE WAR LORD POSITIONED HIMSELF BEHIND CAPTAIN MANFLESH AND STARTED TO FUCK HIM HARD, AS THE WAR LORDS MEN WATCHED GLOATING, HARD AND READY FOR THEIR TURN. CAPTAIN MANFLESH WAS AS A MASOCHIST, AND HE COULD TAKE THE PAIN. “YOU DON'T SEEM TO FEEL THE PAIN?”, THE WAR LARD SAID IN ANNOYNACE, AS HE FUCKED CAPTAIN MANFLESH HARD. “BUT I WILL CHANGE THAT”, HE ADDED SLIPPING HIS HARD COCK OUT OF CAPTAIN MANFLESH'S ARSE. “FIRE ANTS”, THE WAR LORD SAID GLEEFULLY, SHOWING HIS CHAINED CAPTIVE, A GLASS JAR, FULL OF LIVE, RED, FIRE ANTS. “TIME FOR A BAPTISM OF FIRE”, THE WAR LORD SAID, TAKING THE TOP OFF THE GLASS JAR. THE WAR LORD PRESSED THE HEAD OF THE GLASS JAR CONTAINING THE RED FIRE ANTS, INTO CAPTAIN MANFLESH'S ANUS. CAPTAIN MANFLESH DID NOT MOAN WHEN THE GLASS JAR STRETCHED AND HIS ANAL MUSCLES, MAKING THEM BURN. HOWEVER HE DID START TO MOAN IN PAIN, WHEN THE FIRE ANTS STARTED TO BITE AND STING. THEIR FIERY BITES AND STINGS REALLY HURT BADLY, FILLING CAPTAIN MANFLESH'S ANAL MUSCLES WITH BURNING PAIN. THE GLASS JAR WAS REMOVED AND THEN ONE BY ONE THE FIRE ANTS WERE PULLED OFF CAPTAIN MANFLESH'S BODY. THE HEAD AND JAWS OF THE FIRE ANTS WERE LEFT EMBEDDED IN CAPTAIN MANFLESH'S, BODY. “NOW HE WILL FEEL THE PAIN OF CUNTING”, THE WAR LORD SAID, THRUSING HIS COCK INTO CAPTAIN MANFLESH'S ANUS, AND FUCKING IT HARD. THE PAINFUL FUCK, MADE CAPTAIN MANFLESH MOAN LOUDLY AND BROUGHT TEARS TO HIS EYES. CAPTAIN MANFLESH COULD ONLY TAKE WHAT WAS COMING, WHILE THE WAR LORD AND HIS MEN TOOK TURNS FUCKING HIM AND CUMING INSIDE HIS MAN CUNT. THE ONLY SAVING GRACE WAS THAT THEIR CUM COATED THE FIRE ANTS, STINGS.

THAT NIGHT CAPTAIN MANFLESH BROKE FREE OF HIS CHAINS, IT WAS ACTION TIME. HE WAS A NAKED, MUSCLE FLESH, KILLING MACHINE. FOUR TIMES STRONGER THAN A NORMAL MAN, CAPTAIN MANFLESH TOOK OUT THE WAR LORDS MEN, ONE BY ONE. CAPTAIN MANFLESH WAS NOW READY FOR THE WAR LORD. CAPTAIN MANFLESH, BURST IN ON THE WAR LORD, WHO WAS FUCKING A CAPTURED YOUNG MARINE. THE WAR LORD WAS NO MATCH FOR THE SUPER SOLDIER, AND WAS BEATEN DOWN HARD. CAPTAIN MANFLESH, FUCKED THE CAPTURED WAR LORD HARD, BEFORE HE GAVE HIM, THE COUP DE GRACE, BY CUTTING OFF HIS GENITALS. “DID YOU GET THE TARGET”, HIS COMMANDER ASKED, WHEN CAPTAIN MANFLESH ARRIVED BACK AT THE ARMY BASE. “YES”, CAPTAIN MANFLESH REPLIED, SLAPPING THE WAR LORDS BLOODY, CUT OFF GENITALS, ON THE COMMANDERS DESK. THE BOUND AND NAKED, CASTRATED WAR LORD AND THE FREED NAKED YOUNG MARINE, WERE WITH HIM. CAPTAIN MANFLESH HAD DECIDED THAT HE WAS KEEPING THE WAR LORD, FEM MAN, AS HE NOW CALLED HIS CASTRATED CAPTIVE. ALSO THE NAKED YOUNG MARINE WHO HE REFERRED TO AS BUT BOY, FOR HIS BARRACK ROOM HAREM. “THE WAR LORD IS MINE NOW, ITS DOCILE NOW AND GROWING MAN TITS AND MANGINA, IDEAL FOR A HARD FUCKING HETRO STYLE”, CAPTAIN MANFLESH TOLD HIS COMMANDER. “I'M ALSO KEEPING THE MARINE AS MY BUT BOY”, HE ADDED. MORE HOT SEXY MALE DOMINATION IN THE MANFLESH STYLE 15

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

18 PULP FICTION WHITE LITTER BUCK PART 1. IT WAS THE 1950'S THE POSING STRAP ERA. BEEF CAKE MAGAZINES, FILLED WITH HUNKS OILED AND WEARING JUST POSING STRAPS, SOME OF WHICH, WENT ALL OVER THE WORLD, FROM CALIFORNIA. MANY A HUNKY MARINE, LIKE SERVING GUNNER, BO SEPIE WHO HAD APPEARED IN THEM FOR EXTRA BUCKS. A WELL THUMBED COPY WAS IN THE HANDS OF LOCAL SHEIKH, WHERE BO'S AIRCRAFT CARRIER WAS IN A MIDDLE-EASTERN PORT FOR, A FRIENDLY VISIT. BO HAD JUST GOT SOME SHORE LEAVE.

ABOARD SS HARD NUTS AN AMERICAN AIR CRAFT CARRIER, GUNNER BO SEPIE WAS BELOW DECKS, IN JUST HIS JOCK STRAP, PUMPING IRON. BO WAS PROUD OF HIS SUPERIOR MUSCLES, THEY HELPED DEMONSTRATE AMERICAN POWER TO THE ARABS. THE SHIP COMMANDER SPOKE TO GUNNER BO AND THE OTHERS GUNNERS, TRAINING WITH HIM. “WE ARE GOING TO PUT ON A MUSCLE SHOW TO IMPRESS THE NATIVES”, THE COMMANDER TOLD THEM. “YES, SIR YOU BET SIR”, THEY ALL REPLIED SNAPPING TO ATTENTION. “ALL MUSCLE WILL BE COCK HARD SIR”, GUNNER BO STATED. THE SHEIKH, DESPERATELY NEEDED TO OWN SERVING GUNNER BO SEPIE, TO MAKE HIM HIS NAKED BEAST AND SHOW HIS SUPERIORITY. TAKE PLEASURE IN WATCHING HIM TOIL BY DAY AND BE FUCKED BY NIGHT. “I WILL OWN YOU”, THE SHEIK TOLD HIMSELF AS HE LEERED AT THE PHOTOS OF GUNNER BO SEPIE, IN BEEF CAKE MAGAZINE. THE MUSCLE SHOW BY AMERICANS WAS ALL PART OF THE SHEIK'S PLAN, TO ENSLAVE AND OWN GUNNER BO SEPIE. HE ALLOWED THEM TO USE HIS RUINED FORTRESS ON THE HILL OVER LOOKING THE HARBOUR, FOR THEIR MUSCLE SHOW.

THE GUNNERS FROM THE THE US CARRIER STRIPPED DOWN TO THEIR JOCK STRAPS AS THEY TOILED IN THE BLAZING SUN, SWEAT DRIPPING FROM THEIR MUSCLES BODIES, COCKS HARD IN THEIR JOCKS. TO ERECT A CANVAS COVER OVER THE ROOF LESS STRUCTURE, TO SHADE IT FROM THE BLAZING SUN. THE NATIVES WATCHED THEIR BROWN COCKS EXCITED AND CLOSE TO SPUNKING. “BET THOSE ARABS, WISH THEY HAD OUR SUPERIOR MUSCLES POWER”, GUNNER BO SEPIE THOUGHT, AS HE WIELDED A SLEDGE HAMMER. THE SHOW WAS A SUCCESS, THE GUNNERS STILL IN THEIR JOCKS, POSING AND FLEXING THEIR MUSCLES, THEIR COCKS STILL HARD ON THEIR JOCKS. “WONDERFUL, WONDERFUL, COMMANDER, BUT COULD ONE OF YOUR MEN, TAKE ON ONE OF MINE?”, THE SHEIKH ASKED, THE PROUD COMMANDER OF THE US CARRIER. “IN PRIVATE, A NO HOLDS BARED BOUT”, THE SHEIKH ADDED. “YOU BET YOUR SWEET ASS HE CAN”, THE COMMANDER REPLIED CONFIDENTLY. THE FIGHT WAS ARRANGED FOR AFTER THE SHOW AND WOULD TAKE PLACE AT THE SHEIK'S, DESERT FORTRESS AND PALACE. THE COMMANDER DECIDE THAT GUNNER BO SEPIE WOULD FIGHT FOR THE AMERICANS

IT WAS A SEVENTY FIVE KILOMETRE DRIVE TO THE SHEIK'S, DESERT FORTRESS AND PALACE. THE COMMANDER AND GUNNER BO SEPIE, DROVE THERE ALONE IN JEEP. FOUR OF THE SHEIK'S LARGER MUSCLED GUARDS' STOOD OUTSIDE THE GATE TO THE FORTRESS AND PALACE. THEY WERE STRIPPED TO THE WAIST DISPLAYING THEIR DARK GLISTENING MUSCULAR UPPER BODIES. THEIR WHITE PANTALOONS, WERE TENTED BY THEIR HUGE BROWN COCKS. “THE SHEILK'S GUARDS ARE ALL TO ATTENTION AND STIFF IN OUT HONOUR”, THE COMMANDED SAID, IMPRESSED, AS THEY ENTERED, THE SHEIK'S FORTRESS AND PALACE. INSIDE, THE SHEIKH MET THEM AND TOOK THEM TO A SUBTERRANEAN ROOM, AN OLD ROMAN BATH, PART OF AN OLD ROMAN FORTRESS, UNDER HIS PLACE. “BEHOLD MY CHAMPION?”, THE SHEIKH TOLD, THE COMMANDER AND GUNNER BO SEPIE. THE COMMANDER AND GUNNER BO SEPIE BOTH STARED IN SHOCK AT THE HUGE MUSCLED AND NAKED ARAB FIGHTER. “YOUR CHAMPION IS NAKED”, THE COMMANDER STATED IN SURPRISE, UNABLE TO MISS THE ARAB FIGHTERS HUGE BROWN COCK. “OF COURSE, ITS OUR TRADITION”, THE SHEIKH REPLIED. “YOU ARE NOT ASHAMED OF YOUR MAN'S MEAT ARE YOU?”, THE SHEIKH ASKED, NOTING THE COMMANDERS REACTION, TO HIS FIGHTERS HUGE BROWN COCK. “OH COURSE NOT”, THE COMMANDER REPLIED, DEFENSIVELY. “GUNNER STRIP”, HE ORDERED. NO CHOICE, GUNNER BO SEPIE THOUGHT TO HIMSELF, AS HE STRIPPED NAKED, CONSCIOUS OF THE LEERING EYES OF HIS HUGE ARAB OPPONENT. IT WAS EAST V WEST, NAKED MUSCLES.

GUNNER BO SEPIE TOOK ON THE BIG MUSCLED ARAB FIGHTER. IT WAS A TOUGH FIGHT AND HE STRUGGLED, AS THEY EXCHANGED HIGH KICKS TO THE BODY. ALTHOUGH SMALLER THAN HIS OPPONENT GUNNER BO SEPIE DID WELL, MORE THAN HOLDING HIS OWN. HE STARTED TO TURN THE TABLES ON HIS BIGGER RIVAL, GIVING HIM A GOOD POUNDING. HE SENT THE SHEIK'S CHAMPION FLYING, WITH A DEVASTATING HIGH KICK. “MY GUNNER'S KICKED YOU MAN'S ARSE”, THE COMMANDER TOLD THE SHEIK, AS GUNNER BO SEPIE LANDED THE FINISHING BLOW. “ALL IS NOT AS YOU SEE”, THE SHEIKH REPLIED. THE SHEIK'S CHAMPION, GOT UP BATTERED BUT NOT BEATEN. HE EXCHANGE PUNCHES WITH GUNNER BO SEPIE, GUNNER BO SEPIE CONTINUED TO HOLD HIS OWN, THEN A PUNCH FLOORED HIM. “GUARDS”, THE SHEIK SHOUTED AS GUNNER BO SEPIE WAS KNOCKED DOWN. “YOU ARE BOTH SLAVES NOW”, THE SHEIKH TOLD THE COMMANDER, AS HIS GUARDS CAME RUNNING. “WHAT”, THE COMMANDER, REPLIED IN SHOCK AND HORROR. TWO GUARDS GRABBED GUNNER BO AS HE GOT UP DIZZY FROM THE FLOOR. THEY HELD HIM TIGHT AND HE COULD ONLY WATCH AS, THE COMMANDER WAS STRIPPED NAKED. THE COMMANDER HAD LOST HIS POWER, STRUGGLING AS HE MIGHT, HE HAD NO CONTROL. THE GUARDS TORE THE CLOTHES FROM HIS FLESH. THE EX-COMMANDER WA STRUNG UP BY HIS ARMS NAKED, IN THE COURTYARD. THE EX-COMMANDER WAS THEN WHIPPED AND BO WAS WANKED BY THE SHEIK, AS HE WAS MADE TO WATCH THE EX-COMMANDER GET HIS STRIPES OF PAIN. “YOU TWO SLAVES ARE PART OF MY PAYMENT FOR THE OIL YOUR NAVY NEEDS, YOU WILL TOIL NAKED AND BE FUCKED”, THE SHEIK STATED, AS HE WANKED GUNNER BO SEPIE.

GUNNER BO SEPIE COULD ONLY WATCH IN HORROR, AS HIS MAN BUSH WAS PERMANENTLY REMOVED, SHAVED OFF, THEN TREATED WITH HAIR DEFOLIATE. HIS COCK AND BALLS WERE THEN RINGED WITH A FIENDISH DOUBLE RING, BONDAGE DEVICE, THAT KEPT HIS COCK BALLS BENT OVER AND BOUND TIGHT, PERMANENTLY POINTING DOWN, SO HE HAD TO SQUAT DOWN LIKE A GIRL TO PEE. THE EX-COMMANDER HAD AN IDENTICAL DOUBLE RING BONDAGE DEVICE, FITTED TO HIS COCK AND BALLS AND LARGE STEEL RINGS THAT PIERCED HIS NIPPLES. HE WAS SHACKLED TO LARGE SLAVE GRIND STONE AND MADE TO TURN TO IT IN THE BURNING SUN, WHIPPED MERCILESSLY, IF HE SHOWED ANY SIGNS OF SLOWING. SWEATING AND MOANING FROM THE STRAIN, BEFORE HE WAS RELEASED, HE WAS FUCKED HARD BY THE GUARD, HIS TIGHTLY BOUND COCK AND BALLS DRIPPED CUM ON THE GROUND. “PLEASE, NO MORE FUCKIE UP THE BUM”, THE EX-COMMANDER PLEADED, SOBBING IN SHAME, AND WAS TOTALLY IGNORED BY THE GUARD. THE US CLAIMED TO HAVE THE BEST WEAPONS OR DID THEY, AS EX GUNNER BO'S MAN CUNT WAS OUT GUNNED, BY THE SHEIK'S HUGE ARAB COCK.

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19 PULP FICTION, WHITE LITTER BUCK PART 2 TRAINING. NAKED AND FUCKED, BO WAS BEING BROKEN AND TRAINED, FORCED TO PULL AN IRON FRAME. NAKED SAVE A LEWD HARNESS, HIS COCK HARD, DUE TO HIS LEWD STATE.

IT WAS MORNING OF THE ENSLAVED, GUNNER BO'S, FIRST DAY OF TOIL. HE WAS FED SLAVE FOOD, MEAT, FISH, VEGETABLES, AND BUGS, MIXED INTO A MUSH. AFTER THE MUSH, SLAVE BEAST BO WAS MADE TO GET TWO PAILS OF WATER FROM A WELL, TWO KILOMETRES FROM THE PALACE. HE WORE A HEAVY WOODEN YOKE, WITH TWO METAL PAILS HANGING FROM IT. SWEAT POURED FORM HIS BODY, AS HE TOILED BACK TO THE PALACE, BOTH PAILS FULL. EXHAUSTED, BO WAS BROUGHT BEFORE THE SHEIKH. THE SHEIKH WAS STANDING NAKED AND HARD IN A TUB. THE PALACE HAD RUNNING WATER. BUT BO WAS BEING USED AS A BEAST OF BURDEN, ALL PART OF HIS HUMILIATION. “SUCK ME WELL, I OWN YOU LIKE A PET STALLION”, THE SHEIKH ORDERED. “IF YOU DON'T PLEASE, YOU WILL BE WHIPPED”, HE WARNED. BO HAD NO CHOICE, HE HAD TO SUCK, HIM FROM THE MOST SUPERIOR COUNTRY IN THE WORLD, NOW A NAKED BEAST TO A BROWN SKIN RAG HEAD.

THREE MONTHS PASSED, IN WHICH BO WAS GIVEN THE MOST HARDEST TOILS, ALL NAKED UNDER THE HOT SUN. HE KNEW NOTHING BY MUSCLE ACHING LABOUR, MUSH EATING AND SLEEP. HE WAS MADE TO CARRY TWO HEAVY PIGS ON HIS BACK, AS HE PULLED A CART OF HEAVY STONES AND TRAINED TILL HE DROPPED. HE WAS NOW READY TO JOIN THE LITTER BRUTES. BO WAS PRESENTED NAKED TO THE SHEIKH, AS HIS NEW LITTER BUCK. “AH YES, YOU ARE READY TO CARRY ME IN MY LITTER, WHITE LITTER BUCK”, THE SHEIK SAID, PLEASED WITH HIS NEW WHITE LITTER BUCK. BO WAS FITTED WITH A LEATHER AND STAINLESS STEEL HARNESS AROUND HIS WAIST. IT HAD A STAINLESS STEEL DOUGHNUT RING THAT HIS COCK AND BALLS WERE FED THROUGH TO FULLY PRESENT THEM AND KEEP HIS COCK HARD. HIS COCK HEAD WAS RINGED WITH A PRINCE ALBERT, STAINLESS STEEL RING. HE HAD A LEATHER COLLAR BUCKLED TO HIS NECK WITH A STAINLESS STEEL RING HANGING DOWN ON THE FRONT. IT WAS THE STANDARD BRIDAL WEAR FOR THE SHEIK'S LITTER BUCKS. BO IN THE LEWD HARNESS WEAR OF THE LITTER BUCKS, MET HIS FELLOW BEASTS. THEY WERE THREE HUGE BROWN BRUTES IN THE SAME LEWD HARNESSES, ALL SPORTING HUGE BROWN ERECTIONS. SHIT BROWN SAVAGES, BO THOUGHT, AS HE WATCHED THEM APPROACH. THE THREE BLACK LITTER BUCKS LOOKED AT BO WITH DISDAIN. THEY NEW THE WHITEE, WAS BOTTOM OF THE PECKING ORDER. BO'S LEWDLY NAKED, NEW LIFE AS LITTE BUCK, BEGAN IN EARNEST, AS HE WAS FORCED TO CARRY THE SHIEK'S LITTER, ALONG WITH THE THREE BLACK LITTER BUCKS.

THE SHEIKH ORDERED THEM TO STOP AND PUT THE LITTER DOWN SO HE COULD FUCK THE WHITE BEAST. HIS PROPERTY, HIS WHITE ARSE TO FUCK. THE SHEIKH GAVE BO'S ARSE A GOOD POUNDING WITH HIS HUGE BROWN COCK. LATER THE EXHAUSTED LITTER BUCKS, DROPPED DOWN IN THEIR CELL. THE WATER CARRIER ARRIVED. THE YOUTH SAW THE WHITE LITTER BUCK AND LICKED HIS LIPS. HE MADE A PLAN, AS THE CELL DOOR ROSE TO LET HIM IN. “YOU WHITEE BUCK, YOU WANT WATER, THEN BUM IN THE AIR FOR A FUCK”, THE WATER CARRIER TOLD BO. “NO WAY”, BO REPLIED IN DISGUST. “NO WATER FOR YOU”, THE YOUTH SAID. AFTER A DAY WITHOUT WATER, THE NEXT DAY, WHEN THE WATER CARRIER CAME, BO GAVE IN. THE OTHER THREE LITTER BUCKS GRINNED, AS THEY WAITED TO WATCH WHITEE BUCK, FUCKED BY THE HUGE COCK, OF THE WATER CARRIER. THE WATCHED AND ENJOYED SEEING THE WATER CARRIER, FUCK BO HARD. WHEN THE WATER CARRIER LEFT IT WAS THEIR TURN. THEY ALL TOOK TURNS, FUCKING BO WITH THEIR HUGE BROWN COCKS. THEY EVEN FORCED TWO COCKS UP HIS ARSE AT THE SAME TIME, ALMOST RIPPING IT OPEN. BO WAS WELL AND TRULY BUGGERED NOW. AS A SLAVE BO WAS ORDERED TO FUCK AND HE HAD NO CHOICE. IT WAS THE EX-COMMANDER, CUM RAG TO THE GUARDS AND SLAVES ALIKE. THE EX-COMMANDER SUCKED BO'S COCK, WHILE BEING FUCKED, BY THE OTHER THREE LITTER BUCKS. THE EX-COMMANDER WAS USED AS A FIGURE HEAD, IMPALED ON A HUGE STEEL POLE ON THE FRONT OF HIS LITTER, TO DEMONSTRATE HIS POWER OVER WESTERNERS.

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20 MANDRASAT PART 1 A, IT CONTINUES. LIEUTENANT TYLER HAD BEEN CAPTURED BY THE LORDS OF MANDRASAT. HE HAD BEEN STRIPPED OF HIS WEAPONS AND STRIPPED OF HIS COMBAT FATIGUES. HE WAS ABOUT BECOME BARE ARSE NAKED, IN MANDRASAT. “I AM YOU MASTER, REMOVE YOUR DRAWS SLAVE”, AN OVERSEER MANDRASAT ORDERED.

EARLIER LIEUTENANT TYLER AND HIS TROOP WHO WERE ON MANEOUVRES IN THE DESERT, HAD GOT LOST. “WHERE ARE WE?”, LIEUTENANT TYLER ASKED HIS SERGEANT. “FUCK KNOWS”, THE SERGEANT REPLIED. UNABLE TO WORK OUT THEIR LOCATION, THEY DECIDED TO MAKE CAMP FOR THE NIGHT, WHERE THEY WERE. THEY DID NOT KNOW THAT THEY HAD STRAYED INTO MANDRASAT TERRITORY. IT WAS SO HOT EVEN THE LIEUTENANT HAD STRIPPED TO THE WAIST. THEY HAD BEEN SEEN BY THE SERVANTS OF THE LORDS OF MANDRASAT. AS THEY SLEPT, ONE OF THE LORDS OF MANDRASAT'S OVERSEERS, HAD SOME OF HIS WHITES SLAVES, HAUL THE AMERICAN SOLDIERS JEEPS AND EQUIPMENT AWAY. IN THE MORNING, THE SOLDIERS WOKE TO FIND THEIR JEEPS AND EQUIPMENT GONE. A QUARTER OF A MILE AWAY, DOWN IN A GULLY, WERE THERE SMASHED JEEPS. ALL THEY HAVE LEFT WAS THEIR HELMETS AND DRAWS. IN MANDRASAT NO MACHINERY WAS ALLOWED. IT WAS RUN BY NAKED SLAVE MUSCLE POWER. “THIS IS YOUR FAULT”, SERGEANT MCCLUSKEY TOLD LIEUTENANT TYLER ANGRILY. LIEUTENANT TYLER SCARED OF SERGEANT MCCLUSKEY AND ASHAMED OF THE FAILURE OF HIS FIRST COMMAND, PISSED HIMSELF. SERGEANT MCCLUSKEY MADE LIEUTENANT TYLER KNEEL AND SUCK HIS COCK, AS PENANCE, MADE HIM SUCK A REAL MAN'S COCK. ALL THE SOLDIERS AGREED THAT LIEUTENANT TYLER WAS A COCK SUCKER, NOT A LEADER, BUT THEIR WHORE. LIEUTENANT TYLER WAS MADE TO SUCK THEIR COCKS. LIEUTENANT TYLER WAS IN SHOCK, HE COULD NOT BELIEVE IT WAS HAPPENING.

SUDDENLY ONE OF THE LORDS OF MANDRASAT APPEARED ON A CAMEL, BRANDISHING A LARGE SCIMITAR, LEADING SOME OF HIS SOLDIERS, ARMED WITH SPEARS AND BOWS. BEFORE THEY KNEW WHAT WAS HAPPENING, THE PLATOON WAS SURROUNDED AND CAPTURED. THEY WERE STRUNG TOGETHER IN A LINE, THEIR NECKS TIED AND LOOPED TOGETHER WITH ROPE AND THEIR HANDS TIED BEHIND THEIR BACKS. THEY WERE MARCHED THE TWENTY FIVE KILOMETRES TO MANDRASAT, IN JUST THEIR DRAWS. MUSCLE FLESH BURNING UNDER THE BAKING SUN. IT WOULDN'T BE LONG BEFORE, THEY WOULDN'T EVEN HAVE DRAWS TO WEAR. THE PLATOON ENTERED MANDRASAT AND WERE ALARMED TO SEE OTHER NAKED SLAVES, ALL WESTERNERS, BEING CONTROLLED BY HUGE ARAB OVERSEERS. EACH OF THE MARINES, WAS TAKEN BY AN OVERSEER, TO BEGIN THEIR TRAINING. THE STORY WILL FOLLOW LIEUTENANT TYLER'S ORDEAL, AND DECENT INTO SLAVEDOM. THE LORDS OF MANDRASAT ARE NOT SEEN THAT OFTEN. TRUSTEE EXSLAVES, WERE MASTERS IN ALL BUT NAME. THEY DEALT WITH THE DAY BY DAY TRAINING AND PUNISHMENT OF SLAVES. AS THERE WAS NO MACHINERY, SLAVES TOILED DOING THE WORK. NAKED SLAVE TOIL MUSCLE, WAS THE MACHINERY OF MANDRASAT. LIEUTENANT TYLER WAS ABOUT TO BE MOULDED INTO A MUSCLE BOUND BEAST. A HUGE TRUSTEE COME OVER SEER WITH A HUGE ERECT COCK, ORDERED LIEUTENANT TYLER TO REMOVE HIS DRAWS. SHUDDERING IN FEAR, LIEUTENANT TYLER, PISSED HIMSELF, AS HE OBEYED. THE EXOFFICER, LIEUTENANT TYLER, NOW A NAKED SLAVE. YET TO BE GIVEN HIS SLAVE NAME, WAS PULLED BY A ROPE AROUND HIS BALLS, INTO THE LABYRINTH BENEATH MANDRASAT, THAT LED TO VARIOUS PARTS OF THE HUGE FORTRESSES, MAZE OF BUILDINGS. HE WAS LED TOWARDS THE BATH COMPLEX. HE SOBBED, THE OVERSEER DID NOT CARE. HE WOULD BE BROKEN, MUSCLES TORN AND REBUILT. JUST LIKE ALL THE OTHER SLAVES, THAT HAD PASSED THROUGH HIS HANDS. . .

AT THE BATHS LIEUTENANT TYLER, WAS HANDED OVER TO THE THREE BATH SLAVES. THE THREE BATH SLAVES, GROPED AND GRAPPLED WITH HIM IN THE BATHS. “TAKE HIM TO THE PLATFORM AND HANG HIM BY HIS BALLS”, THE OVERSEER TOLD THE THREE BATH SLAVES. “SHAVE HIM, THEN PUT HAIR KILLER PASTE, ALL OVER HIS BODY”, HE ADDED. THE THREE BATH SLAVES TIED LIEUTENANT TYLER DOWN AND STRUNG HIS BALLS UP AS WELL. THEY USED RAZOR SHARP KNIVES, TO SHAVE OF ALL HIS BODY HAIR. THEN THE HAIR KILLER PASTE OR DEFOLIATE WAS SMEARED ALL OVER LIEUTENANT TYLER'S BODY, MAKING THE SKIN BURN. THE DEFOLIATE WOULD BE APPLIED TWICE A YEAR AND WOULD PREVENT ANY HAIR REGROWTH. THE OVERSEER INSPECTED LIEUTENANT TYLER'S BODY AFTER THE BATH SLAVES HAD FINISHED AND WAS PLEASED WITH THEIR WORK. “YOU MUST PAY FOR THEIR SERVICE?”, THE OVERSEER, TOLD LIEUTENANT TYLER. “FUCK HIM”, HE TOLD THE BATH SLAVES. THE BATH SLAVES, THREW LIEUTENANT TYLER IN THE BATH AND THEY ALL TOOK TURNS, FUCKING HIM HARD. LIEUTENANT TYLER COULD ONLY TAKE WHAT WAS COMING, AND CUM THE THREE BATH SLAVES DID, RIGHT UP HIS ARSE, AGAIN AND AGAIN. LIEUTENANT TYLER WAS ALSO MADE TO SUCK THEIR COCKS WHILE THEY FUCKED HIM, GIVEN THE FULL WORKS. THE OVERSEER WATCHED THEN ACTED. “YOU HAVE FUCKED THE SLAVE, LONG ENOUGH, HE IS MINE NOW”, THE OVERSEER SAID, GRABBING LIEUTENANT TYLER, AND THROWING LIEUTENANT TYLER OVER HIS SHOULDER. “DOGS OUT OF MY WAY”, THE OVERSEER COMMANDED, KICKING THE BATH SLAVES ASIDE. THE OVERSEER MARCHED OFF, WITH LIEUTENANT TYLER ON HIS SHOULDER. “GET USE TO THIS EX LIEUTENANT TYLER, NOW A SLAVE AND WHAT EVER SLAVE NAME YOU ARE GIVEN”, THE OVERSEER SAID. “YOUR ARSE IS NOT YOUR AND NOW YOU HAVE AN APPOINTMENT WITH THE BLACK SMITH, FOR AN IRON COLLAR AND BALLS STRETCHER”, THE OVERSEER ADDED. PLENTY MORE CLASSIC MANFLESH MALE ON MALE PHYSICAL AND SEXUAL ABUSE, HOT ARAB ON WHITE DOMINATION AND ENSLAVEMENT. 15

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

21 MANDRASAT PART 1 B NO GAIN WITHOUT PAIN IN MUSCLE AND ARSE. A NAKED LIEUTENANT TYLER WAS TAKEN FOR HIS ADORNMENTS TO THE SMITH, WHO WAS WAITING FOR HIM. THAT WAS ALL PART OF ENSLAVEMENT IN MANDRASAT. FIRST A SLAVE COLLAR WAS FITTED THE LIEUTENANT'S NECK. THEN THAT WAS FOLLOWED BY A BALL STRETCHER. THE LIEUTENANT'S BALLS WERE PAINFULLY STRETCHED TO FIT THE BALL STRETCHER AND WOULD REMAIN SO. “YOU NEED TO PAY THE SMITH”, THE OVER SEER SAID. THE LIEUTENANT WAS ORDERED TO RAISE AND SPREAD HIS LEGS WIDE FOR THE SMITH. THE SMITH ONCE A NORMAL SLAVE, NOW A TRUSTEE, COULD NOT LEAVE MANDRASAT, BUT THERE WERE PERKS. BETTER FOOD, HIS OWN CELL WITH A LARGE BED, SINK AND SHOWER. OF COURSE, HE ALSO GOT TO FUCK ALL THE NEW SLAVES. THE SMITH GAVE THE LIEUTENANT A HARD FUCKING, WITH HIS LARGE, DARK COCK. THE OVERSEER ORDERED THE LIEUTENANT TO EAT HIS SLAVE SWILL, AS MUCH AS HE COULD EAT, TO SWELL HIS MUSCLES. “ITS A REGIME OF PAIN, EAT, SHIT AND GROW”, THE OVER SEER TOLD THE LIEUTENANT. DAYS TURNED INTO WEEKS THEN MONTHS, AS THE LIEUTENANT WAS TIRELESSLY TRAINED BY TURNING A CORN MILL. IT WAS AND ENDLESS ROUTINE OF PAIN, GROWTH AND STEROIDS. ALONG WITH HIS MUSCLES, THE LIEUTENANT'S BALLS HAVE GROWN HEAVIER. THE NAKED LOWER HANGERS, SWEATED UNDER A BURNING SUN, AS HE TURNED THE CORN MILL. THE OVER SEERS CONSTANT WHIP LASHES, ADDING TO HIS SUFFERING. FOR EVERY HELL HE WAS PUT THROUGH, HE HAD TO PAY THE OVER SEER IN CHARGE.

IT WAS EVENING IN ZAMAX THE OVER SEERS ROOM. HE HAD ALREADY FUCKED THE SLAVE LIEUTENANT'S ARSE. HE STARTED TO FUCK THE LIEUTENANT'S ARSE AGAIN, AS THE LIEUTENANT ATE HIS SLAVE CHOW. AFTER THE HARD FUCKINGS, SLAVE TYLER WAS TIED FACE DOWN, SPREAD EAGLE TO THE OVER SEERS BED. THE OVER SEER LAY ON TOP OF TYLER, WITH HIS COCK DEEP IN TYLER'S ARSE, TYLER COULD ONLY TAKE WHAT WAS COMING. EVERY DAY THAT DAWNED, TYLER GOT A HARD ARSE FUCKING, FOLLOWED BY TRAINING MANDRASAT STYLE, ON THE CORN MILL. WITH A LITTLE HELP FORM THE WHIP LIEUTENANT TYLER WAS SOON PUSHING THE CORN MILL HARD. LIEUTENANT TYLER WAS MADE TO TOIL LIKE THIS FOR THREE MONTHS. THE ONLY ONE WHO CAN SAVE US IS SUPERMAN, LIEUTENANT TYLER THOUGHT TO HIMSELF DESPERATELY. BUT WHERE WAS SUPERMAN. ALL OF LIEUTENANT TYLER'S TRAINING WAS TO TURN HIM INTO A LITTER SLAVE. ZAMAX HIS OVER SEER EXERCISED HIM DAILY PULLING THE LITTER. ON AN AFTERNOON RUN THEY CAME UPON ANOTHER NAKED SLAVE, BOUND BY HIS BALLS AND WRISTS TO FUCKING POST. LIEUTEANT TYLER WAS SHOCKED TO SEE IT WAS SERGEANT MCCLUSKEY, AND HE HAD CUM DRIPPING FROM HIS ANUS, EVIDENCE THAT HE HAD BEEN FUCKED HARD.

MONTHS EARLIER, SERGEANT MCCLUSKEY WAS BEING TRAINED BY HIS OVER SEER. “REMOVE YOUR DRAWS”, THE OVER SEER ORDERED. “FUCK YOU”, SERGEANT MCCLUSKEY REPLIED. FOR THAT THE SERGEANT WAS STRIPPED AND FUCKED ON THE SPOT, BY TWO LARGE BLACK, TRUSTEES. AS THE SERGEANT WOULD NOT ACCEPT HIS ENSLAVEMENT, HE WAS GOING TO BE USED AS A CUM BUCKET. HIS WRISTS WERE TIED TOGETHER AND THE ROPE WAS FED THROUGH A LOOP HOLE ON STEEL FRAME. THE THE OTHER END OF THE ROPE WAS TIED AROUND THE SERGEANT'S BALLS. THE ROPE WAS SHORT, FORCING THE SERGEANT TO BEND OVER, TO KEEP THE PRESSURE OFF HIS BALLS. IN THIS POSITION HE COULD BE FUCKED BY ANYONE EVEN SLAVES AND WAS REPEATEDLY. IT WAS IN THIS POSITION, AS A CUM BUCKET, HE WAS SEEN BY LIEUTENANT TYLER NOW A LITTER SLAVE. LIEUTENANT TYLER WAS FORCED TO FUCK SERGEANT MCCLUSKEY. MAYBE LIEUTENANT TYLER, LIKED FUCKING SERGEANT MCCLUSKEY, AS MUCH AS SERGEANT MCCLUSKEY, HATED HAVING LIEUTENANT TYLER'S COCK UP HIS ARSE. BUT THE QUESTION WAS, WHERE WAS SUPERMAN. THEY WERE ABOUT TO FIND OUT NEXT. EVEN MORE CLASSIC MANFLESH MALE ON MALE PHYSICAL AND SEXUAL ABUSE, HOT ARAB ON WHITE DOMINATION AND ENSLAVEMENT. 15

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

22 BROKEN, LIEUTENANT TROY AND SERGEANT WARREN, WERE WELL INTO THEIR SUPERIOR, MARINE MUSCLE. THEY WERE STATIONED IN THE MIDDLE EAST. EVERYDAY, THEY TOOK A RUN ROUND THE COMPOUND, ONCE IN THE MORNING AND ONCE IN THE EVENING. THEY WERE ABOUT TO FIND OUT, THAT THEY WERE NOT, AS SUPERIOR, AS THEY THOUGHT THEY WERE.

EARLY MORNING AT FIVE O'CLOCK, LIEUTENANT TROY AND SERGEANT WARREN, WERE RUNNING AROUND THE COMPOUND. LYING IN WAIT FOR THEM, WERE ARAB SLAVERS, WHO HAD TUNNELED IN UNDER THE FENCE, WAITING TO CATCH THEIR PREY. THEY WERE BOTH GRABBED AND DRUGGED WITH RAGS, DRIPPING WITH CHLOROFORM. THE DRUGGED MARINES, WERE TAKEN THROUGH THE TUNNEL AND BUNDLED INTO A WAITING TRUCK. THE LIEUTENANT AND THE SERGEANT, WAKE UP THE BACK OF THE TRUCK, IN A STEEL CAGE. THEY WERE NAKED AND TIED IN A LEWD MANNER. THE TRUCK WAS HEADING DEEP INTO A WAR LORDS TERRITORY. THEIR FATE WAS NOW OUT OF THEIR HANDS. ONCE THEY REACHED THE WAR LORDS CITY AND ANCIENT FORTRESS, THEY WERE UNTIED AND FREED FROM THE TRUCK. NOW NAKED, THEY WERE FITTED WITH COLLARS READY TO BE INSPECTED. LIEUTENANT TROY WAS FORCED TO SUCK SERGEANT WARREN'S COCK. IF THAT WAS NOT BAD ENOUGH, THE SHAMED HUNKS, HAD THEIR SEX ORGANS, RUBBED, BY TWO ARAB YOUTHS, WHOSE GLOVES HAD BEEN SOAKED, IN A BURNING PASTE. THE BURNING PASTE, A DEFOLIATE, WAS APPLIED TO THE ENSLAVED COMMANDOS COCKS, AND BALLS, REMOVING ALL THE PUBIC HAIR. ONLY REAL MEN HAD MAN BUSHES, SLAVES DID NOT.

THE ENSLAVED COMMANDOS, WERE OWNED NOW, THEY WERE BEASTS, NOW NAKED. THEY HAD TO TOIL UNDER THE BURNING SUN. THEY WERE SOON TIRED AND VERY THIRSTY. THE ONLY WATER THE OVERSEER WOULD LET THEM DRINK WAS HIS PISS. HE DRANK WATER, FROM A CALDRON, WHEN HE PISSED, THEY HAD TO DRINK IT, THERE WAS NOTHING ELSE. THE NEXT DAY THE TWO SLAVES WERE MADE TO SUCK, ARAB MEN'S COCKS. THE ARAB, MEN LOVED THESES WHITEES, USING THEIR CUNT LIPS, TO SUCK ARAB MASTER'S COCKS. SUCKING COCK AND HARD TOIL, DAY AFTER DAY, WAS THEIR LIFE NOW. AFTER A MONTH OF THIS, THE TWO ARMY HUNKS, WERE RESIGNED, TO BEING NAKED TOILING, SUCK SLAVES. THEY WERE NOW READY FOR THE NEXT STAGE, BEING BROKEN. LIEUTENANT TROY AND SERGEANT WARREN, NOW SLAVE BEASTS. WERE TAKEN ONE EVENING TO A HIGH PART OF THE WAR LORDS ANCIENT FORTRESS. THEY WERE TAKEN TO A HALL, THAT WAS ONCE A ROMAN AUDIENCE HALL. IT NOW HAD A TENT ADDED TO THE FRONT OF IT. THEY WERE ORDERED TO SIT ON A BENCH, HANDS ON THEIR HEADS, LEGS WIDE, COCKS HARD. WITH NO CHOICE, LIEUTENANT TROY AND SERGEANT WARREN HAVE TO OBEY, AND TAKE WHAT WAS COMING. THE HALL FILLED WITH ARAB MEN, ALL THEIR BROWN COCKS HARD, FILLING THE HALL WITH SEXUAL TENSION. “YOU WILL DO AS YOU ARE TOLD, OR YOUR BALLS WILL BE CUT OFF”, AN OVERSEER WARNED. HE WAS BRANDISHING, STAINLESS STEEL SHEARS, THAT COULD EASILY SLICE THROUGH HUMAN FLESH AND BONE. THEY HAD TO LET THE ARAB MEN TAKE TURNS FUCKING THEM, THEN THANK THEM FOR DOING SO. THEY WERE SUBJECTED TO NUMEROUS LONG HARD FUCKINGS. ALSO AFRAID OF LOSING THEIR BALLS, THEY HAD TO SUCK, THE ARAB MEN'S COCKS AS WELL. THEY SUCKED HARD JUST TO BE SURE. WHEN THE ARAB MEN HAD, HAD THEIR FILL. YOUTHS WERE ALLOWED TO FUCK THEM AND PROUDLY DISPLAY THEIR SPUNK WEAPONS, TO THE WESTERNERS. TO BE SUCKED BY THEM. EVEN IN THEIR CAGE AT NIGHT, THEY HAD TO RESUME THE POSITION, READY FOR A POUNDING. MORE CLASSIC MANFLESH MALE ON MALE PHYSICAL AND SEXUAL ABUSE, HOT ARAB ON WHITE DOMINATION AND ENSLAVEMENT. 15

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

23 MANDRASAT LIEUTENANT BUCK ROGERS PART 1. LIEUTENANT BUCK ROGERS, WAS ON THE SLOOP LEXINGTON, TRADING COTTON, FOR SLAVES, ON THE AFRICAN COAST. A HURRICANE SMASHED THEIR BOAT, OFF THE WEST AFRICAN COAST. THE HIGH AND MIGHTY LIEUTENANT, WAS ABOUT TO FIND OUT, HE WAS THE ENSLAVED FLESH IN MANDRASAT.

THE STORM HAD TURNED INTO A HURRICANE, TAKING THE SLOOP LEXINGTON SOUTH. LIEUTENANT BUCK ROGERS HELD ON FOR DEAR LIFE, AS THE SLOOP FOUNDERED ON THE ROCKS. LIEUTENANT BUCK ROGERS, ALONG WITH FIVE OF HIS CREW, WERE WASHED ASHORE, THEIR CLOTHES HAD BEEN RIPPED OFF. LEAVING THEM ONLY IN THEIR BRITCHES AND STOCKINGS. LIEUTENANT BUCK ROGERS AND HIS FIVE CREW MEMBERS, WERE CONFRONTED BY NATIVE WARRIORS. “TAKE US TO YOUR CHIEF, WE NEED SUPPLIES, GUIDES, SLAVES, PRONTO”, LIEUTENANT BUCK ROGERS, TOLD THE NATIVE WARRIORS. THE NATIVE WARRIORS TOOK LIEUTENANT BUCK ROGERS AND HIS FIVE CREW MEMBERS, TO THEIR VILLAGE. AN ARAB MASTER ENTERED THE VILLAGE, ON A LITTER, CARRIED BY NATIVE SLAVES. THE HIGH AND MIGHTY LIEUTENANT, THOUGHT THAT HE SHOULD BE SEATED ON THE LITTER. SURELY HE WOULD GET DOWN, AND GIVE THE SUPERIOR US MEN, A BOW, GIVE THEM THE WELCOME, THEY DESERVED. “JULABA, FOREIGN SLAVES”, THE ARAB MASTER SAID, POINTING AT LIEUTENANT BUCK ROGERS AND HIS FIVE CREW MEMBERS. AS THE ARAB MASTER ROARED JULABA, FOREIGN SLAVES. LIEUTENANT BUCK ROGERS AND HIS FIVE CREW MEMBERS, WERE GRABBED AND STRIPPED OF THEIR BRITCHES. THE LIEUTENANT FELT SHAME AS HE WAS PAWED BY THE ARAB MASTER, BUT HIS COCK WAS HARD. “YOU ARE A SLAVE IN MANDRASAT, YOUR BODY AND MIND, WILL BE CHANGED FOR EVER”, THE ARAB MASTER SAID, AS HE PAWED LIEUTENANT BUCK ROGERS BODY. “NO I'M AN OFFICER”, LIEUTENANT BUCK ROGERS REPLIED. WHILE LIEUTENANT BUCK ROGERS WAS RESTRAINED BY A NATIVE WARRIOR, THE ARAB MASTER FUCKED HIM HARD. IT WAS SAID THAT YOU REMEMBER YOUR FIRST FUCK AS A SLAVE, THE FIRST OF A THOUSAND FUCKS IN MANDRASAT. WHILE THE ARAB MASTER FUCKED LIEUTENANT BUCK ROGERS, NATIVE WARRIORS FUCKED THE OTHER FIVE CREW MEMBERS.

LIEUTENANT BUCK ROGERS AND THE OTHER FIVE CREW MEMBERS, NOW SLAVES, WERE MARCHED THROUGH THE DESERT, IN THE BAKING SUN. WHILE THE ARAB MASTER WAS CARRIED ON HIS LITTER. EVERY EVENING, IN HIS TENT, THE ARAB MASTER TENDERIZED THE LIEUTENANT'S ARSE HOLE, WITH HIS FINGER, FOR A HARD FUCK. THE ARAB MASTER FUCK TRAINED SLAVE ROGERS, SHOWING HIM, THAT BOTH HIS MIND AND BODY WERE ENSLAVED. ONE EVENING LIEUTENANT BUCK ROGERS WAS SECURED WITH HIS ARMS ABOVE HIS HEAD, IN THE ARAB MASTERS TENT. “NO MAN BUSH ALLOWED FOR YOU, SLAVES ARE NOT MEN, THEY ARE HAIRLESS BOYS?”, THE ARAB MASTER SAID, AS HE APPLIED A DEFOLIATE PASTE, TO LIEUTENANT BUCK ROGERS, PUBIC BUSH. THE PASTE PERMANENTLY REMOVED LIEUTENANT BUCK ROGERS PUBIC HAIR, LEAVING HIS GROIN, LOOKING LIKE A PLUCKED CHICKEN. WHEN THEY ARRIVED AT THE ARAB MASTERS FORTRESS, THE ARAB MASTER TOLD LIEUTENANT BUCK ROGERS HIS FATE AND WHAT HE COULD EXPECT, IN HIS NEW LIFE AS A SLAVE. “YOU ARE A BEAST TO BE OWNED”, THE ARAB MASTER TOLD, LIEUTENANT BUCK ROGERS, AS HE LED HIM INTO HIS FORTRESS, BY THE LEASH AROUND LIEUTENANT BUCK ROGERS NECK. “TAMED, YOUR STOMACH AND ARSE, FILLED WITH YOUR MASTERS SEED”, HE ADDED. “WITH HIS SPUNK DRIPPING FROM YOUR ARSE, AS YOU TOIL NAKED UNDER THE BURNING SUN, OF MANDRASAT”, HE ANNOUNCED, AS HE LED LIEUTENANT BUCK ROGERS THROUGH THE GATES. 15

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PAGES 6 AND 7 FEATURES LIEUTENANT BUCK ROGERS BEING GROPED BY THE ARAB MASTER, WHILE BEING TOLD HE WAS NOW A SLAVE AND THEN BEING FUCKED BY THE ARAB MASTER.

PAGES 8 AND 9 FEATURES LIEUTENANT BUCK ROGERS BEING FUCKED AGAIN BY THE ARAB MASTER. WHILE THE OTHER FIVE ENSLAVED CREW MEMBERS, WERE BEING FUCKED BY NATIVE WARRIORS.

PAGES 10 AND 11 FEATURES LIEUTENANT BUCK ROGERS AND THE OTHER FIVE ENSLAVED CREW MEMBERS, TROTTING THROUGH THE DESERT IN THE BLAZING SUN, WHILE THE ARAB MASTER WAS CARRIED ON HIS LITTER.

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24 MANDRASAT LIEUTENANT BUCK ROGERS PART 2. LIEUTENANT BUCK ROGERS AND FIVE MEMBERS OF HIS SHIP WRECKED CREW HAD BEEN ENSLAVED BY AN ARAB OVER LORD. ALL OF THEM HAD NOW BEEN ASSIGNED TO AN ARAB TRAINING MASTER. EX LIEUTENANT ROGERS HAD BEEN GIVEN THE ARAB PET NAME FAQUA ANUS AND WAS BEEN FONDLED, BY HIS TRAINING MASTER. “YOUR COCK LIKES WANKING FAQUA?”, HIS TRAINING MASTER SAID, AS HE STROKED EX LIEUTENANT ROGERS HARD COCK. TO SHOW THE US MARINES THEY WERE BEASTS, THEY HAD TO SHIT IN A SAND PIT, WHILE BEEN WATCHED AND LEERED AT BY ARAB MASTERS. LIEUTENANT ROGERS FELT THE MOST SHAMED, AS ONE OF HIS ORDINARY CREW MATES, WHISPERED TO HIM WHILE HE SHIT. “YOU AIN'T SO MIGHTY NOW”. SLAVE ANUS FAQUA WAS MADE TO TOIL NUDE AND RUDE IN THE BAKING SUN, BUILDING THE WALLS OF MANDRASAT, AND HIS COCK STAYED HARD. THIS PLEASED THE ARAB MASTERS WHO NEVER SPARED THE WHIP. ALL THE EX MARINES, NOW SLAVES, WERE FORCED TO TOIL BUILDING THE WALLS OF MANDRASAT, UNDER THE WHIPS OF THEIR TRAINING MASTERS. WHEN THE WORK WAS DONE FOR THE DAY SLAVE FAQUA ANUS WAS MADE TO BEND OVER AN SUCK A ARAB TRAINING MASTERS COCK. AWARE THAT SLAVE FAQUA ANUS WAS ONCE AND OFFICER, AND TO DEMONSTRATE TO HIM HIS BEAST STATUS, HIS OWN CREW MEMBERS, ORDINARY SEAMEN, WERE ORDERED TO FUCK HIM IN TURN. LATER IN THE TRAINING MASTERS ROOM, AS THE TRAINING MASTER EATS HIS MEAL, WITH FAQUA ANUS AND THE COOK IN ATTENDANCE. THE TRAINING MASTER THANKED THE COOK FOR THE GOOD FOOD. “COOK THIS FOOD IS GOOD, YOU MAY FUCK THE SLAVE BEAST”, THE TRAINING MASTER SAID. “THE HARDER THE BETTER”, HE ADDED. AS THE TRAINING MASTER WATCHED, THE SLAVE FAQUA ANUS, WAS BUM FUCKED BY THE COOK. THE LIEUTENANT'S ANUS WAS THEN GIVEN A THOROUGH CLEANING OUT, BY THE TRAINING MASTER, BEFORE BEING FUCKED BY HIM.

THREE MONTHS LATER, AND FAQUA ANUS LIEUTENANT ROGERS, HAD THIRTY POUNDS MORE OF MUSCLE AND ALL HIS BODY HAIR, HAD BEEN REMOVED. “SLAVE FAQUA ANUS, YOU WILL SEE THE GRAND MASTER NOW, CRAWL ON ALL FOURS”, THE TRAINING MASTER, TOLD FAQUA ANUS. SLAVE FAQUA ANUS, WAS TAKEN TO THE HALL OF THE MASTER OF MASTERS. THE MASTER OF MASTERS WAS SAT ON HIS THRONE, WITH TWO GUARDS STANDING BEHIND HIM. “MASTER OF MASTERS, HERE IS THE WESTERNER SLAVE”, THE TRAINING MASTER TOLD THE MASTER OF MASTERS. “GUARDS, FUCK THE WHITE SLAVE”, THE MASTER OF MASTERS ORDERED. THE TWO GUARDS TOOK TURNS FUCKING LIEUTENANT ROGERS, WHILE THEY ALSO MADE HIM SUCK THEIR COCKS. “IT SUCKS WELL AND FUCKS WELL MASTER?”, ONE THE GUARDS SAID. THE MASTER OF MASTERS WAS PLEASED WITH WHAT HE SAW. THE WESTERNER WOULD MAKE A FINE LITTER SLAVE AND FUCK SLAVE, FOR HIS STABLE. “STRETCH AND CUFF HIS BALLS AND GET MY LITTER READY?”, THE MASTER OF MASTERS ORDERED. GRABBED BY THE MASTER OF MASTERS GUARDS, LIEUTENANT ROGERS, BALLS WERE CUFFED AND STRETCHED. NOW AS THE LITTER BEARER FOR THE MASTER OF MASTERS THE ONCE ARROGANT LIEUTENANT ROGERS, WAS A NAKED BEAST OF BURDEN, HIS COCK AND BALLS ON LEWD DISPLAY. 15

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PAGES 2 AND 3 FEATURES LIEUTENANT BUCK ROGERS AND HIS CREW MEMBERS BEING FORCED TO SHIT IN A SAND PIT WHILE WATCHED BY ARAB TRAINING MASTERS. THIS WAS TO SHOW THE MARINES, THEIR LOW BEAST STATUS. LIEUTENANT BUCK ROGERS FELT THE MOST SHAMED, WHEN ONE OF CREW TOLD HIS WAS NOT SO HIGH AND MIGHTY ANY MORE.

PAGES 4 AND 5 FEATURES LIEUTENANT BUCK ROGERS AND HIS CREW TOILING NAKED UNDER THE SUN, BUILDING THE WALLS OF MANDRASAT, UNDER THE WHIPS OF THE TRAINING MASTERS.

PAGES 6 AND 7 FEATURES LIEUTENANT BUCK ROGERS BEING FUCKED BY ALL HIS CREW MEMBERS, WHILE HE WAS FORCED TO SUCK HIS TRAINING MASTERS COCK.

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