Gulf POWs

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Diana's fate had already been decided by Saddam Hussein's speech at his war council.

Saddam was deeply disappointed that his propaganda broadcasts had failed to achieve the expected success in the anti-war-stricken United States. Although he provided the American media with numerous films featuring Major Diana Baker and four other pilots admitting to bombing hospitals and schools and declaring support for the "brave Iraqi people," it had no effect. In fact, these films ironically fueled public opinion against him, even turning the previously anti-war American media against him.

He admitted he didn't yet understand his adversaries. But fortunately, he had a more sophisticated plan.

At present, his army was inevitably destined for defeat. But if he could make the imperialists shed enough blood before his army was defeated, he would still be a hero of the Arab world.

To achieve this, he had to wage a successful campaign before his army was ultimately defeated. And the key to this lay with General Hamid Rashid—commander of the Third Corps, and arguably the best commander in his army.

Saddam secretly rejoiced that Rashid hadn't suffered the helicopter "accident" that befell other heroes of the Iran-Iraq War. It was precisely because this man was equally unacceptable to the Americans that they hadn't supported his coup. Now Saddam would use him to secure a victory.

Rashid's past record showed he was an absolute sadist. He had once ordered his men to torture Kurdish women captured by his army to death to satisfy his desires.

Saddam decided to send the American female pilot to Rashid; this gift would guarantee the general's loyalty, at least for a period. He would then assign spies to gather evidence of Rashid's sadism, which would allow him to completely destroy General Rashid after the war.

His men fully approved of this brilliant plan.

...

A few hours later, Major Diana Baker was brought out of Captain Yajid's custody. After a meal, they changed her into their flight suit, though she wasn't wearing underwear underneath.

Diana was then put into an ordinary car and embarked on a perilous journey south towards General Rashid's headquarters, near the Kuwaiti border.

Diana sat in the car, her hands clasped in front of her, while her guards silently watched her. As they moved further from Yajid's control, Diana grew increasingly pleased, believing she had clearly escaped Yajid—that sadist—and even began to think that her worst ordeal was finally over.

With her confidence returning, Diana began to feel anger for the pain and humiliation she had suffered at Captain Yajid's hands. She began to believe that the despicable sadist captain must have been transferred to another part of Saddam-controlled Iraq because of his barbaric atrocities. True to her old habits, Diana even began to plan how she would repay that Iraqi bastard for all the torture she had endured!

When the car arrived at General Rashid's headquarters, Diana believed it was time for her retribution.

In General Rashid's own eyes, he was the reincarnation of Saladin, the hero who had defeated the Christian Crusaders in the eighth century. His adversaries in the army—almost all officers above the regimental level—described him in private with a single word: mad. He was arrogant, ruthless, and brutal, but because of his successful defeat of the Iranians in the Iran-Iraq War, he enjoyed the support of lower-ranking officers.

This was the man Diana fantasized was would help her and compensate her for the atrocities she suffered in captivity. To Diana's greater misfortune, Rashid not only understood her but spoke fluent English.

At first, General Rashid was astonished that a woman dared to speak to him so disrespectfully! But Diana took this as tacit approval, continuing her tirade and directly demanding that the general "deal with" Captain Yajid.

General Rashid remained silent for a long time, then suddenly slapped Diana hard across the face! For a moment, he was almost speechless, feeling insulted: in his own headquarters, in front of his men, a woman, an American woman, dared to call herself a "warrior"?!

Rashid was finally able to speak again. He dismissed the guards who had brought Diana and ordered his men to take the trembling female pilot to a secret room in his quarters. He ordered his men to strip Diana naked again, then tie her face-down to a statue of an eagle on the wall, before ordering them to leave the room.

The general's gaze fell on Diana's bare, strong, and shapely back and buttocks. Her skin was so smooth and flawless, but soon that would change.

Rashid picked up his most prized possession, a long, stiff rubber band from a military truck, and slowly raised it. The general had first seen such a thing in 1968 when his instructor taught him how to use it to communicate with a Kurdish man. The one he held now was just as heavy and cruel as the one his instructor had used.

The general ignored Diana's desperate pleas; he had no interest in them, only in seeing the changes that this horrible rubber band would bring to the woman's body.

He chose Diana's firm, full hips as his first target. Rashid swung the rubber band with all his might, lashing it down on Diana's buttocks! Instantly, a long, horrific welt appeared on Diana's plump buttocks! With each scream, the terrible instrument of torture fell upon the female prisoner.

Diana felt as if she were being skinned alive; the horrible rubber band seemed to be tearing the skin off her buttocks! Diana was tightly bound to the wall, with no possibility of escaping this terrible and slow torture. But she still struggled desperately, her bound hands and feet twisting and turning, trying to avoid the unbearable cruel whipping.

Waves of burning pain shot through her buttocks, but worse, before the pain could fade from her consciousness, the next lash began. Diana screamed incessantly, unable to do anything but scream.

"Ah!!! No, no!! Please, stop hitting me! Ah! Stop! No!!"

Diana's piercing screams could be heard throughout almost the entire headquarters, but that was exactly what the general wanted. No one could allow him to be humiliated and then escape punishment. The general wanted everyone to hear the American woman's screams, especially the cowards and weaklings.

Diana's large, firm buttocks were covered with bloody welts, a stark contrast to the snow-white skin of her healthy body. Standing behind the woman, Rashid could clearly see the naked woman sobbing incessantly, her whole body trembling uncontrollably.

He held up the terrible rubber band in his hand and slowly aimed it at Diana's wounded buttocks, at the base of her firm yet delicate thighs.

With a dull "crack," a deep red welt immediately appeared on the female pilot's fair skin at the base of her thigh! With each strike of the heavy instrument of torture on Diana's thigh, it was quickly whipped until it was a bloody mess.

"Ah! Ah!!!!! No! Please, no!! Ah!!"

Rashid was unmoved by the woman's pitiful screams and pleas. He brandished the rubber band, slowly returning his attention to Diana's already tortured buttocks. He carefully and slowly whipped the woman's buttocks, ensuring that the horrific and cruel welts were evenly distributed across every inch of the female prisoner's large buttocks.

Then the general began to slowly torture the female pilot's smooth and delicate back.

"Ah, ah! No! Please! Spare me!! Waaah..."

A long rubber band slammed heavily onto Diana's back, its tip easily looping around her ribs and striking her full, fleshy breasts, bringing her even more unbearable pain.

Diana's naked body convulsed, pressed tightly against the wall, sobbing incessantly, tears and snot streaming down her face onto the cold wall. Sweat streamed down her battered body, reflecting a blinding light under the room's lamplight.

Diana felt as if her back was being peeled off, burning with pain!

"Ah! No, no! Please, stop hitting me! Please!..."

The beating finally stopped, but Diana still trembled with fear, sobbing softly, afraid that even more brutal torture was yet to come.

Suddenly, Diana felt two strong hands gently kneading her buttocks and back. General Rashid stroked the woman's back and buttocks, which were already torn and bleeding from the whipping. He dabbed his fingers in the blood flowing from Diana's mangled welts, then put his fingers in his mouth to taste the blood of this cruelly tortured female pilot. The general was satisfied; he enjoyed seeing these lowly women bleed, he enjoyed this bloody pleasure.

The general gently stroked Diana's buttocks and thighs, trying to relax the woman who was trembling with fear.

Diana already knew what was about to happen; there was no doubt that this cruel man was going to brutally rape her from the anus. Diana seemed to clearly feel the pain of being brutally sodomized by Yajid and his gang, but she understood that she could not resist.

She felt the general's hard member pressing against her no-longer-virgin anus, followed by a burning pain and a tearing, throbbing pain that quickly spread from her vagina.

Yajid felt that the woman's anus was still as tight and elastic as an unmarried woman's vagina. He forcefully shoved his entire penis inside!

A familiar, intense, throbbing pain surged through her lower abdomen, and Diana felt as if her body was being torn apart, almost losing consciousness. She immediately burst into tears.

"Ah! No! You, you're hurting me! Ah, please, stop! Please!!"

Rashid was pleased to have successfully penetrated the woman's body. He held Diana's sweat- and blood-soaked body tightly in his usual way and began to thrust forcefully.

Diana twisted her body in pain, mechanically arching upwards, as if trying to escape this terrible rape, but the general's penis continued to move in and out of her anus without any resistance.

Rashid's hands wrapped around Diana's body, tightly grasping the woman's two healthy and large breasts. He felt the woman's nipples harden. As the general thrust his penis roughly and forcefully into Diana's anus, his hands simultaneously kneaded her firm, elastic breasts.

He could clearly feel the woman's full, healthy body writhing and struggling under his control; this was far more exciting than the pleasure of his penis being tightly enveloped by the female pilot's anal walls.

"American bitch! You are my slave now!! You must do as I say, anytime, anywhere! If you dare disobey, I'll beat your filthy flesh to a pulp with this belt!!"

The general ravaged Diana's anus while viciously cursing her in a hoarse, crude voice.

"You must show me respect, you slut!!"

Rashid's fluent English made Diana hear his vicious curses clearly, and the immense humiliation made her tremble. Diana's sensitive nipples were being squeezed hard, the unbearable pain reminding her to give up resisting. Diana tried to lean her head against the wall, relaxing her body to lessen the pain of being raped and abused.

"Bitch! You must answer me!" Rashid roared, squeezing her two swollen nipples forcefully.

"Yes, sir. I...I...Ah!!! I'm sorry, sir!"

Rashid's brutal sodomy and relentless abuse of her nipples nearly made Diana faint. She sobbed and answered his questions in humiliation.

Rashid felt a sense of satisfaction and continued to focus on raping the woman's anus. His thick penis moved in and out of Diana's torn anus like a piston.

Diana felt her anus being torn and bleeding, her whole body aching. Rashid's strong hands were squeezing and pulling her nipples as if they were being ripped off her breasts. Now she could only lean against the wall, breathing heavily and groaning. Finally, she felt a warm liquid spray into her body.

Diana was weak and powerless, her hands and feet bound by ropes as she stood against the wall. The general slowly untied her hands, then tied them behind her back, and then untied her feet.

Rashid dragged Diana to a bed in the corner and ordered her to kneel beside it, saying, "I'm going to test your obedience. If you don't behave, I'll whip you twice more like I did before!"

He took a pistol from its holster and said, "I order you to lick all the filth off this thing! If you dare touch it with your teeth, I'll kill you!"

The pistol was pointed at Diana's head. She looked at the disgusting filth on Rashid's semi-erect penis and her stomach churned. But Diana dared not resist. She painfully and slowly opened her mouth, stretching out her soft tongue to carefully lick his filthy penis.

Rashid's penis was covered in feces remaining from Diana's anus, his own semen, and other filth. Diana carefully licked away the filth bit by bit with her tongue, then, tears streaming down her face, swallowed the bitter feces and disgusting stuff, almost vomiting immediately. Diana

's saliva clung to Rashid's ugly penis, dripping from the corners of her mouth, and after a long while, she finally licked it clean.

"Good, bitch! Now your next target is my boots. That stuff on the soles of my boots is what you Americans call 'camel dung'! Clean it up!"

Hahaha, American women are so cheap.

[The End]

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