Moroccan Justice?


by Alan Katz

The last thing I remember was sitting at a bar in Morocco with two of my Marine buddies. We had been drinking some beers and eyeing the local female talent. I had noticed out of the corner of my eyes some men staring at me and my buddies, but the guys told me not to worry. But I was, since the commander had warned us that the sight of Americans in uniforms would not make us popular with the locals.

Now here I was waking up and not knowing where I was or what was happening. I tried to move, but found myself tied with my feet over my head. I tried to see but couldn't since I was blindfolded. I tried to speak and couldn't, because I was gagged. I don't mind admitting that I felt shared _s_h_i_t_. I thought I would be killed. As it turned out, I might have been better off than the ordeal I was about to experience.

I could hear some screams in the background. I finally made out that it was Jake, one of my two buddies. I tried at first to listen to what he was screaming about. I made out his pleas to stop. He said it hurt badly and for them to pull out. I soon realized that they were _f_u_c_k_ing him. So then I tried to drown out the noises but I couldn't. After what seemed a long time, I finally heard the screams stop and instead heard him whimpering. They must have stopped their assault. This could only mean trouble for me. I was a virile straight Marine and didn't want to lose my manhood, but there was no way to prevent what these guys were planning to do to me.

I could soon hear their breath as they moved over to me. One of them started to lick my face, while another starting kissing my chest. They were talking and laughing but in a foreign language, and I could only imagine what they were thinking. Soon, one of them grabbed my _c_o_c_k_ and started giving me a hand job. I tried to squirm, but it was no use. I could feel myself getting hard and then felt a warm sensation as one of them put my _c_o_c_k_ in his mouth and started sucking it. I tried to hold off shooting my load, but he kept deep sucking and soon pulled off just as I was about to come. I could feel myself come, and then felt my manjuices flow right onto my face. They were laughing throughout. One of them smeared what I shot all over my face and then they started licking it off.

Suddenly they removed the gag and I started to scream. Before I could get out many sounds, I felt a hand hold my face tight and felt a _c_o_c_k_ being shoved next to my mouth. I tried to clench my teeth, but they squeezed my balls and held my nose. I was forced to open wide and was given a crude face _f_u_c_k_. I was choking as they forced me to suck each one of their _c_o_c_k_s until they shot their cum inside my mouth. I was forced to swallow all of it.

After leaving me alone for about 15 minutes, I soon felt one of them stick a sticky finger in my ass. He then pushed two and then three fingers in my ass. They obviously weren't finished with me. I could feel and smell one of them as they mounted the bed and I could feel his _c_o_c_k_head positioned at my ass. He bent down over me so that his shoulders were pressing down on me, and suddenly I felt him thrust his hips and push his _d_i_c_k_ inside of me. I howled with pain and pleaded for this to end. He slowly pushed in until I could feel the his balls pound against my buns. He then pulled in out in rapid fashion and kept pumping my ass. It felt like I had a baseball bat inside me. I was totally violated. After what seemed like forever I could hear him say something and then I felt his warm jism flood my insides. He got off me only to allow his other buddies to do the same.

The next thing I remember is being back in my bunk at the Marine base. I never learned how I got back there or who did this to me and my buddies. I wish I did know. I'd like to return the favor.


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