Chinese Incursion in Eastern Ladakh, Didn't Go As Planned, Chapter 2

Captain Chopra invites the male prisoner to gang-rape Xue by groups of three. After, Xue is threatened into riding the cocks of high-ranking officers.

This other Sergeant was more vocal as he took his doggystyle pleasure inside Xue...

“Take this! This and this! You fucking chink! Cheap China doll! Uuhh! Uuhh! Uuh-uuhh-uuhh-uuhhh... Oooaaahhhh, by Brahma! By BRahmma! I’m inside her-RRRRHHH NNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN YYYYYYYYYYYYYYYUUGGDDDJJ NNRRHHHHHHHHHHHH...”

With such loud vocals, the second Sergeant—overweight, strong-faced and thickly bearded—dumped a sacred-cow of a load inside Xue. He was so enthusiastic in his Brahmanic celebrations that his turban almost fell off his bobbing head as he reached the ultimate reality of weakening-legs bliss and gave Xue the very last of his heated finale.

He was panting and sweating profusely as he pulled out of her cum-dripping pussy and suddenly realized, with embarrassment, that his head was half-uncovered. Yet overall, he was beyond happy to finally get inside the pants of a Chinese officer. Those girls from Beijing or Shanghai were gorgeous in the way of petite and dainty, and this Major had slim legs that probably doubled the size of his load.

“Let’s see how this Major will take the cock of her own men!” bellowed the grinning Colonel Sir, the one who had tried her out right after Captain Chopra.

Xue was held fast by the first Sergeant as she realized with horror that indeed, two of her men had their hands free and were masturbating while looking at her shamelessly. She suddenly realized that this was her first time seeing Chinese cock for real and not in porn.

Captain Chopra was untying the hands of Sergeant Ming, a short and stocky creature who always took her orders with a profound deference Xue knew was fake. Now she saw Ming’s true face—an evil smile and the wild eyes of some brigand or rebel from way, way back when the Boxers staged an uprising against Christians.

“Bù... Bù...” (no...) Xue let out as she shook her head and looked at the three Chinese soldiers as they walked upon and surrounded her.

The Sergeants, Chopra and the Colonel and the Brigadier General just stepped back and enjoyed the show.

Xue screamed and shook her head like a panicked hen as the two Chinese privates grabbed her and Sergeant Ming ordered them to only restrain her arms.

Ming went down on his knees and dominated Xue’s prostrated figure. He pressed her breasts through her uniform jacket, and she could tell he had often dreamed of doing this.

With a creepy smile on his ugly face, Ming lowered the zipper of her field jacket until there was a wide vee-opening showing her khaki tank-top underneath. He grinned like a demon as he saw the first of her cleavage.

Xue felt some wild electricity at her nipples and kept shaking her head as she repeatedly shouted No! ... “Bù! Bù... Bù!”

She felt Ming’s hands as he grabbed her tank-top and tore it with a sharp, rank-cancelling ripping sound, and the ugly Ming gained access to Xue’s white training bra, which he pulled and stretched until it snapped broken.

Xue yelped in panic mixed with loud arousal.

Ming uttered a wild shout of satisfaction as he beheld Xue’s brown nipples and her juicy-perky tits! Xue’s tits, like in a pale-copper skin dream!

Ming plunged his ugly mug between Xue’s breasts and began licking her cleavage like a dog! He then extended the favour all over her tits and covered them with ample slobber, his tongue insisting around her nipples as Xue endured the horror.

She experienced crushing shame as she realized she was secretly enjoying this.

Ming stopped sucking Xue’s tits and stood on his knees. With growing concern and secret anticipation from Xue, her ugly subordinate unzipped his regulation trousers and freed his cock, which was unusually big for a Chinese man, with a head like a little battering fist and a wide girth!

Xue yelped in shock! She had no idea some of her men had such big tools!

Xue yelped, her arms restrained and her head shaking, as Ming made the nightmare come true.

The platoon Sergeant lay down on top of his Major, the second-in-command of his battalion, and he pushed against and inside her entrance as she realized with a shock that she had herself spread out her legs to receive him. She heard the laughter from the Indian officers and Sergeants.

“Major Slut! She loves having her own men CLOSE to her! Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha! This is worth filming!” Captain Chopra said aloud, and Xue wished she didn’t understand English.

Ming groaned and uttered a loud yell of victory, and Xue yelped and moaned, as he pushed himself inside her, right to the hilt!

With his scary-ugly mug sweating only inches above Xue’s spotless face, Ming began pounding her, looking right into her eyes with an expression that said it all.

“See? See what it’s like to be gang-fucked by your own soldiers?” Ming’s face silently said as he raped her deep and hard and made her whimper like a bitch.

One soldier’s hand was gripping her wrist, then the other soldier was at her left-hand side. This man was holding her wrist higher and he was licking the lower region of the palm of her hand—she could feel he was genuinely in love with her.

From her rape-bobbing head, Xue looked at him. It was Wong Chūn, an 18-year-old recruit who had a handsome face that made him look like actor Yang Yang.

Wong Chūn’s youth only made Sergeant Ming look uglier to Xue as he sweated like a pig on top of her.

Her ankles were still entangled in her tucked-down trousers, and Xue was fighting to get her feet out of them, feeling a lewd urge to look erotic in front of her own men! She was letting herself go amid her pain, exhaustion and horrific shame. Xue felt there was still something liberating and erotic in all of this.

As soon as her lovely little feet were out of her no-longer-needed clothes, Xue wrapped her legs around Ming, and she crossed ankles on top of his busy brown buttocks, giving the rank-and-file a show of girly feet they would never forget, as Ming let out a long-winded scream at her face and powerfully ejaculated.

The handsome-faced recruit was next. He took Ming’s spot on top of Xue and began to kiss her, telling her he loved her and he wouldn’t go inside her if she didn’t wish it.

Xue looked at him with surprise, but then, the teenage soldier started to cry as he lowered his trousers and proceeded to push himself inside her.

She wrapped her legs around him too and felt the gazes from all her men as they eye-kissed her legs and feet while the recruit sobbed as he raped her and was soon done. Xue would never forget his scream of sorrow and joy, a sort of deep growling rush as he gave her a heap of semen.

Then the third private, some nondescript rank-and-filer, raped Xue while holding her wrists down on either side of her head, and he kept kissing her everywhere he could reach—mouth, chin, nose or neck or cheeks—as he took his delight and she didn’t even realize she had once again wrapped her legs around her rapist.

After that third man was done, Chopra had all three men of that first “team” kneeling along with the others with their hands tied behind them.

Then, another three-man team was liberated, and they immediately rushed at their naked Major!

They forced Xue to stand, and bent her over, before the first team member—a Corporal—raped her from behind just like Chopra did, except she was now in the nude!

Corporal Wong Chang got lost in the contemplation of Xue’s almond-pale butt cheeks as he kept slamming her spotless buns against him. He loved how the Major’s butt curves were flattened against him on each one of his heartfelt strokes! She was off-limits, yet he was now having her, holding her waist and enjoying her free-given tightness until he basically died inside her.

He let out a scream of liberation and vented out the whole store of his pent-up frustration as he unloaded his gun and filled up his battalion Major! Xue shook on her legs as she received his love, forming little officer’s fists where a smiling Private held her wrists, smiling at her from his earth-brown face.

The next soldier treated her the exact same way, except it was short-fused and the ejaculation was even more violent.

The waiting line-up of kneeling soldiers watched with disbelief—and granite-hard cocks—as Xue was being pounded doggystyle by... one of their own.

The third soldier—the dark-faced Private who had held her wrists—grabbed her by the shoulders and made her stand up facing him. She knew who he was—a good-for-nothing slacker who had been disciplined and reduced in rank to second class Private.

He slapped her! She yelped in shock and pain as she fell down on her ass.

“Here you are, Major!” the man barked. “Now, kneel! Kneel and give me head! Kneel! Kneel and be the slave of Bolin!”

Experiencing a whole array of novel sensations, the naked Major obeyed. She knelt in front of Private Bolin, who barked at her and gave her the command with a satisfaction that seemed to make his vile face explode with evil joy—she was to take him inside her mouth!

Bolin’s eyes seemed on the verge of bursting out of their sockets as he contemplated Xue and her naked charms, his erection pointing at her pretty face.

Major Xue opened her mouth and felt a powerful rush of shame and wild arousal as Bolin’s cock landed on her tongue, and she sealed her lips around it! The battalion’s second-in-command began pleasuring the good-for-nothing private, massaging his meat with her twirling tongue and feeling a weird form of depraved pleasure in becoming his sexual slave.

“Hold it in your hand and suck it good! Make your Private happy, Major!” Bolin barked.

Xue obeyed with a rush of arousal down within her. She took the base of Bolin’s shaft in her hand and began applying a twisting pressure that caused the man to moan and groan.

“Aahhhhrrrr... Yeah! Bolin likes the Major and her sensual mouth... Aaahhrrr! Yeah! Bolin is now a Boxer in 1900 and Xue is now a Christian nun forced to, aahrrr, suck his c, cock, uuhrrrr! Yes! Yes! Yeah yeah yeahhh aaahh good! This is gh, gg gg good...”

Bolin’s word spoken in rapid-fire Mandarin had Xue filled with rotten shame and wishing she had forgotten her own native tongue. She kept sliding her tongue along Bolin’s spit-coated prick!

Before long, Bolin pulled out of her and showered Xue’s face with the groaning release of his hot sludge... “AAAAAAAAHRRR NNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNHHHHH!!!”

Xue felt something beyond words as she received the Private’s slimy heat on her university-educated face, and she remembered what the name Bolin meant in Chinese. It meant “elder brother rain”.

***

The next three-man team seemed to like the sight of Xue’s cum-glossy face, or they had understood the intensity of Bolin’s ejaculation.

Each one of the Privates required the Major to give fellatio while holding the two other cocks in her hands. Each man growled and gave her a thick load that further coated her face.

The third man graced her perky tits as he shook from head to toe and relieved himself with unfathomable felicity. He screamed like a Mongolian banshee and shot a shitload of jizz on Xue’s brown nipples while remembering the way she stood, inviolate, in front of the battalion in her faultless uniform.

Xue knew all the names of her men by heart. As he dumped that huge load on her breasts, she looked up and recognized him. His name was Bo, which meant “abundant”.

Xue felt the heat of his jizz and from that night on, she would never be able to put on her bra and get dressed without thinking about this. Every time she’d stand on a parade square in front of soldiers, she would feel a tingling sensation at her nipples, under her uniform, from their loaded gazes on her.

The next team was then invited to enjoy their Major, then the next, and then the next one after this, as a growing circle of Indian soldiers now stood by and watched Major Wang Xue getting gang-fucked by her men.

The Chinese prisoners tried her out in every position they could think of. Some of them took unfathomable pleasure in kissing her cunt before taking her.

Xue’s moaning was especially loud when she was raped with her legs propped up and pinned under a man’s shoulders as he gave her everything he got! This man’s name was Chang, which meant “flourish, prosper”.

It was a long series, a very long series of primal-grunting rapes where unspoken fantasies took brutal shape and form as the soldiers and Sergeants relieved themselves inside their sweating and panting Major, whose face and tits were now utterly covered with their spunk.

Some of the men weren’t especially attracted to Xue, but they found much enjoyment and fun in the act of shooting their swimmers inside her.

When they’d get back to China through the usual prisoners exchange, that night where Major Wang Xue was gang-fucked would go down in the unofficial battalion’s history. Never will they look at her the same way again.

The eighth three-man team spit-roasted her while the third man, a short man whose face was a bit like a donkey, kept slapping Xue’s butt while calling her a dirty cheap cow. He kept doing it on and on until the Major got her mouthful and her pussy-full of her men’s jism.

The donkey-faced little soldier pushed her down and took her from behind as Xue lay flat on her stomach while the two others were parading her discarded uniform jacket. They took out the shoulder pads showing her rank and stuffed her mouth with them while the donkey-faced Private raped her.

Xue was too exhausted to even feel humiliated as that little man bounced his lap on her buttocks and immensely enjoyed the tight bliss of her vagina, making the Major feel his stiffness and his respectable girth, and grunting to her ear with every stroke he gave...

But this wasn’t all!

The little man pulled out of her, which puzzled Xue, before she panicked and feebly tried to slide from under him as he pushed himself inside her asshole and strained with unfathomable satisfaction as she screamed like she never had!

He pushed harder and harder, and Xue’s sphincter gave way and she shrieked under the unbearable pain as the donkey-faced soldier began to enjoy the savage grip of her rectum!

He sodomized her with immense pride and satisfaction as Captain Chopra, the Colonel and the Sergeants watched while the General said it was time that this Major tasted some more Indian cocks.

As soon as the ugly little soldier had flooded Xue’s rectum, the three-man team was sent back to the kneeling file with their faces grinning and their hands tied up behind them again. What a night!

Watching the Major getting gang-fucked by her own men had got the General hard again, and he had only used her mouth, so this time he laid her down on her back and mounted her.

The Indian General kissed her, licked her face and cupped her boobs, then he went lower and tasted her nipples between his lips. He loved how her soft melons yielded under his face as he circled her nipples while one Sergeant held her exhausted arms almost pointlessly.

The General then penetrated her, and he raped Xue while licking her face. After he was done, the Sergeants both knelt on either side of her and masturbated until they gave her a hefty shower of Indian cum that landed square on her face and tits and formed a glossy network of complex pools and rivers, especially after the Colonel did the same all over her face.

The shower of New Delhi pudding added a layer to the drying pools of Chinese cum that also graced her face and hair. Xue was getting flaky and slimy too.

***

“Now, with her face properly arranged with Indian pride, I think she’s ready to switch places with this other she-officer over there!” Captain Chopra announced.

“Aaahhrrr! Yeah! I’m sure the Major will love getting fucked by a proper line-up of our soldiers with her face against the hood of an Indian jeep!” the Colonel added as he got up and zipped his trousers back.

Orders were given and the switch was made.

Captain Zhong, exhausted, stark naked, with her cheek sore from so much sliding on top of that hood, was taken near to the kneeling line-up of male prisoners, where no less than four three-man teams were still waiting for the joy of a relief inside one of their superiors.

Xue, in the nude, was helped to the jeep, where she was to take Zhong’s place.

For some reason, some fat Indian Major liked Xue’s tits, so he had her laid down near a front tire of the said jeep, where he straddled her chest and gleefully squeezed her tits against his cock as he began to tit-fuck her.

The ugly officer had all the leisure in the world to feel Xue’s breasts as he kept coming and going along the fleshy tunnel formed by the squeezing of her charms, and he loved how pretty her face looked with all that slimy jizz on it.

Xue’s eyes were shut, but the Major spoke good Chinese and ordered her to look at him, and she did obey. Something inside her body kept loving that new status of sex slave.

She looked directly into the Major’s pudgy face and also noticed the iPhones some of the enemy soldiers were using to film her adventure.

Then the Indian officer let out a wild scream and shouted, “Aaaaahhh Yeah! Yes! We won! We won!” and his throbbing cock became alive and pressure-shot bolts upon bolts that bathed Xue’s pretty face!

“Bukake! Bukake! Bukake!” someone chanted as the pudgy Major finally left Xue’s tits and got up, and beer was poured on those tits of hers and a thickly bearded Corporal took great pleasure in licking it all off!

Xue felt the brushing of his Brahmanic beard on her sensitive skin and felt his tongue where it stroked her pectoral flesh and deforming it under its winning weight.

“Bu-ka-ke! Bu-ka-ke! Bu-ka-ke!” they kept chanting.

And Xue was forced up on her knees and surrounded by creepy old men, all of them Colonels and Generals who had stripped themselves naked while they watched the other Chinese girls getting gang-raped.

Those flabby men now felt it would be damned funny to surround the highest-ranking officer among the prisoners and just shower her with their cum, so they ordered Xue to kindly take hold of their cocks and start licking them.

“Come on, chowmein girl, kiss my cock!”

They kept her kneeling amid them and poked their cocks at her face all the time, and she had to kiss, massage and lick all of them, or else...

One of the Generals had a set of golf clubs and threatened Xue to use the driver and shove it all the way up her ass with its head first, unless she was a really good girl and rode his cock.

Xue remembered the pain from when she was sodomized by the donkey-faced Private and had no wish to renew the experience. She felt so weak and confused. All she knew was she had to obey and obeying commands aroused her insanely!

The General had a soldier fetch his peak-cap and once he had it, Xue found herself promoted to wearing an Indian Brigadier’s peak-cap!

The flabby officers cheered and catcalled and told her she looked very pretty with that khaki hat gracing the black silk of her long hair.

“Now, that’s what I call a military babe!”

“That’s a pretty little General we have here! Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha!” the Brigadier himself jested as he got himself stretched on his back and pointed at his stiff cock while nodding at Xue—she was to straddle him and ride it... while wearing that peak-cap over her lovely Mandarin face! A face with pools and rivers of jizz.

“Hey China doll! I love your titties! Real nice legs too!!!”

“She’ll have this to remember us by! Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha!”

“Make sure to write it all down in your report when you’re back in Beijing! Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha!”

Xue was helped onto the General as many hands held her arms, groped her chest, her butt, her legs and their collective adoration went all the way down to her feet.

Amid all the loving attention, Xue felt thoroughly Indianized, right up to her raven hair that was now topped by that odious Brigadier’s peak-cap!

She was reeking Indian cum! She had it all over her, but there was still something Chinese in her—the taste from her own men’s jizz was still in her mouth. She remembered Bolin, “elder brother rain”.

They lowered Xue onto the waiting flagpole of the Brigadier, and she let out a yelping moan of shock as his large cock filled and stretched her pussy—she could tell this was no Chinese cock. It felt as if a hard hooded king cobra just entered and filled her pussy!

The Brigadier took Xue’s waist and began to ride her up and down his shaft, making her look like a gorgeous Chinese cowgirl wearing the Indian high-ranking cap with her long shimmering dark hair cascading down upon her shoulders and highlighting the richness of her pale complexion as her full, non-sagging boobs kept jiggling up and down as the overweight creep accelerated the ride.

Xue rode him amid jeers and catcalls and knowing it was all filmed. Her tits looked proud and high on her chest. They were the dream of men of all ages, from high school kids to the dying elderly. They now belonged to India.

“Nice cowgirl from the East! Ha! Ha! Ha!”

“Her face looks like the pale light of dawn! What a delicacy to have her!”

As she rode the General, someone took off the peak-cap and poured an entire bottle of beer on her head, before putting it back on over her beer-smelling wet hair.

The General growled and erupted inside her just as he cupped her tits. This was so much fun!

A Colonel, just as sorry-looking and creepy as the Brigadier, also stretched his ungracious nakedness on the dirt, and Xue was also made to straddle him, but this time facing away, so the Colonel enjoyed a great fuck with a perfect view on Xue’s cock-hardening butt!

“Aahhh! Yeah! Why those Chinese girls have such a lovely butt?” the fat Colonel remarked. He remembered raping that adorable nymph-looking soldier from behind earlier on.

As she rode the fat officer, Xue kept having cocks poked in her face, and she had to “enjoy the ride” while keeping the peak-cap on her head. They put it right back on whenever it fell from her bobbing hair. They were all laughing at her face!

After the Colonel had bellowed his final joy, Xue was made to straddle yet another field-rank officer in his fifties, and the ride went on with her butt facing the Indian man.

A tall Sergeant-Major with a thick beard grabbed her head and face-fucked her as well. She kept on riding, her boobs groped, her mouth filled with his cock, her pussy well used...

Xue got hit by a surprise climax just as she received the Colonel’s load down there and also got the Sergeant-Major’s massive offering of hot porridge right down her throat!

She didn’t even notice she had lost the peak-cap as she spat out dollops of that Brahmanic jizz.

All was confusion and noise around her.

Xue thought she saw two of her girls spread-eagled with their wrists and ankles tied to stakes, and they were being raped by brown-naked Indians who seemed to be trying to find something deep between the girls’ pale legs by using their cocks. Line-ups of men were waiting their turns.

Xue half-realized she was being moved and she soon felt something hard and metallic against her naked body. Her tits were pressed against an even surface and her face was pinned sideway on it—the jeep. They were bending her over it.

Then followed the now-familiar sensation of a man entering her without asking permission, and Xue’s long-repeated deflowering was resumed under the deafening rounds of cheers and catcalls.

A pair of strong Indian hands holding her waist, and the relentless bumping of her pale butt against Indian men as her cheek kept sliding along on that jeep hood—such was Xue’s world at present. She had a vague idea of where she was.

She now knew that ejaculating men from India didn’t sound the same as men from China. She had the field experience to tell.

As she kept being gang-raped against that jeep, she had a vague idea of her trembling pen writing in her report that she gained field experience during that mission and gained a deep knowledge of the enemy along with a better understanding of her own troops—both things that could improve her chances for making it to Lt. Colonel before she was thirty. But then, those bloody iPhones filming her!

Xue no longer recalled who she was as those turban-wearing men kept calling her a Beijing whore and a spunk-stinking chink as they kept using her as their collective cum dump.

TO BE CONTINUED.