GI's in a VC village

It has been a long day. The platoon had just had its sergeant and two men blown away by the V.C. They were tired, hungry, and pissed. It was in this state that they stumbled on the village late that night. They didn’t know its name, and didn’t care. They wanted payback. Silently they crept in. Each man silently entered a hut and waited for the signal- a whistle. It came, the sound of a gentle bird. A sound in contrast to what the men had in mind.

Joe had entered a hut with a mother, father, two brothers (about thirteen and twelve) and a sister of ten. Even with these three children, the mama still looked good. Any real trouble would come from the husband, soundly sleeping with his AK47 next to his black pajama uniform.

The whistle came and Joe knew just what to do. Putting his full weight into it, he swung his boot into the papa’s groin. His scream of pain joined that of the other villagers who had been all awakened in one nightmarish way or another. Joe kept his rifle steady as he tossed pieces of rope to the sleeping family. Joe showed them what to do- toe each other’s hands securely behind their backs. The last was the ten-year-old girl. Joe would do it (and her) himself. As soon as they had been secured, Joe shoved them outside where they were joined by the other villagers who had all been well tied. Before anything, the soldiers checked to make sure the knots were secure, and then they relaxed, a little.

Joe, a truly sadistic son of a bitch psycho, took command of the scene. He wanted payback for his dead buddies and violence was the only way he knew to get it.

“Strip them all!” he ordered. Within a minute, their razor sharp knives had removed all the villagers’ garments.

“You,” he barked at the thirteen year old, “fuck your baby sister’s virgin tight pussy NOW.” Of course, the kid had no idea what Joe said. But, Joe was patient. He grabbed the girl and stuck a finger in her snatch. Then he grabbed the boy’s cock and rubbed it. They got the message. The boy, with a look of hate, spat on the soldier. This was exactly what Joe wanted for it gave him the excuse to do his worst.

The boy was dragged to a tree by three soldiers. They found a branch about a foot taller than the youth, lifted the screaming kid up, and put his bound wrists at the branch’s base. Then took out his knife and cut away the boys ball sac- leaving his naked and bloody testicles dangling unprotected and vulnerable. Joe pulled the other brother forward and told him to do what his other brother refused, fuck his little sister. He also spat on Joe.

Calmly Joe walked over to the suspended brother and took out a cigarette. He lit it, took a few puffs, and then flicked off the ashes. Everybody knew what was going to happen, and the suspended brother’s hostility broke into an imploring whimper. Joe took his cigarette and nearly put it out on the kid’s right nut. The screams of agony made Joe feel really GOOD. Little brother still refused, so big brother was going to suffer more.

Next, Joe took out his lighter, but nothing to smoke. With a quick flick on the flint the lighter was lit. Holding the undamaged left nut in one hand, Joe brought the flame under the naked ball. He was disappointed because the youth had grown so hoarse form screaming, that now he could only make inarticulate sounds. Of course, his body twitched like a fish just taken from the water. Tired of this, Joe released the boy’s balls, took out a small knife, heated it to prevent bleeding, and cut the cord on both the kid’s nuts.

Balls in hand, he again approached the younger brother and repeated his command. “FUCK YOUR BABY SISTER NOW!” The boy was too scared to do anything, much less get hard. Some other soldiers grabbed the little girl and held her on hands and knees with her hairless cunt high up. The bother was grabbed by two others and had his limp dick forced against his baby sister’s pussy. Somebody took a handful of gun grease and rubbed it on her pussy lips, others kept the brother in position. All of a sudden, his dick got hard- very hard. He grabbed the child around her chest and began to fuck her like a wild dog. As she was smaller, he had to spread his knees far apart to get low enough to enter her smooth cave. This left his balls dangling back and forth while he pumped away. All of a sudden, he let out a moan that said he was cumming.

“You disgusting commie faggot. Only a degenerate like you could cum in his baby sister’s snatch.” And saying that, he grabbed the boy’s balls from behind and slowly lifted him up by them. Even the soldiers were surprised that the youth’s balls didn’t rip off, but his thin build had kept his weight below eighty pounds and saved his testicles for more fun. The soldier threw him to the ground, flat on his back and noticed that the kids dick was covered with cum. He signaled for little sister to kneel next to her brother who had just raped her, and lick all the cum off. When she realized what they wanted, she seemed to collapse into a feint. Disgusted, the soldier put one foot on the area right above the little tufts of first hair he had, and grabbed the boy’s balls with both hands. Then he pulled as hard as he could until he felt both cords snapping. As the kid’s sac swelled from the blood, the medic came in, opened the boy up, and sewed the cords to stop the bleeding.

The whole village seemed to be in a state of shock. One boy castrated on the tree, another on the ground, and a young girl incestuously raped. The soldiers knew that they had to take control right away, or the villagers would attack- preferring to die than suffer this cruel treatment. Joe, ever cleaver, ordered his men to tie a two foot length of rope around each man’s and boy’s balls- VERY TIGHTLY. The ropes were then tied to together so that there was a line of thirty men, arms tied behind their backs, and balls tied to each other’s. The last rope was a ten-foot leash and one of the soldiers kept hold of it. In this way, one man alone was able to keep the thirty from moving. They knew that one pull would start a domino effect, and this thought kept them from moving.

Now it was the women’s turn. The soldiers formed groups of threes. Two held a woman’s legs apart, the third fucked her pussy, or ass, or both. After he cummed, they changed places. The pre-teens received most of the attention. Somehow their just-budding tits and hairless cunts were what the men wanted. Joe was the first to enjoy this. His men held down an eight year-old who was crying with fright. Joe pulled out his throbbing cock and shoved it into the child. She screamed from pain, fear, and surprise. Joe had never cum so hard in his life. It was as if the days of rage and frustration were released in that once-of a lifetime orgasm. Little did he know it was to be his last.

For while the GI’s were raping and castrating, a group of some fifty VC had arrived and were about to take over. They had little dicks, but big guns. None of the round-eyes noticed that the gooks were there until it was too late. TO BE CONTINUED