Abu Ghraib Revised

Chapter 19  – Coalition Party

 

     “Soraya, if the Major didn’t have plans for you, I’d take you to the NCO barracks where there’s a party scheduled for later.  We could have some food, smoke weed and dance then make love again,” said Sergeant Devlin.

     They were standing in a dark hallway immediately outside the entrance to the female officer’s quarters.  Soraya could hear the sound of loud Western music coming through the door.  Steve had pushed her up against the wall. One of his hands was under her shirt massaging her breasts.  The other was rubbing her pussy through the thin Spandex material. Steve was tongue kissing her and she was passionately returning his kisses.

     “Steve, I must go to my daughters,” said Soraya.  “I’d like to be with you but they’re just teenagers and I’m their mother.”

     “Sure, I understand.  If you ever get to the United States, look me up,” said Steve not stopping his hands from roaming Soraya’s body.

     “I plan on leaving Iraq as soon as I can arrange it.  My brother lives in Chicago.  He works at a hospital and can get me a position on the staff,” said Soraya.

     “You’re shitting me.  I’m from Chicago.  I’m a cop, Chicago’s finest,” said Steve.

     “I thought you were a soldier,” said Soraya in between very wet and passionate kisses.

     “I’m in the reserves.  I’m a detective in real life,” said Steve.  “Will your husband come to American with you?”

     “Azul will divorce me after today.  Frankly I think he was considering it anyway.  It’s very easy for an Iraqi man to divorce his wife.”

     “I’m divorced myself,” said Steve his large hand reaching behind Soraya to cup her bottom.  He pulled her firmly against his groin grinding his hard cock against her sex.

     “I suppose we’ll have something in common,” said Soraya.

     “Here, take my Chicago PD card.  It includes my email address.  When you get to Chicago give me a call.  We can catch some dinner them go back to my place and fuck our brains out,” said Steve reaching in his shirt pocket and taking out a card to hand to Soraya.

     “I’d like that, Steve,” said Soraya examining the card then slipping it in her pocket.

     “Listen, I better let you go inside before the Major gets pissed and sends out a search party,” said Steve.

     “Yes, I better go,” said Soraya pulling Steve to her for another passionate kiss.  She could feel his hardness pressing against her sex.  It was taking all of her will power not to plead with him to fuck her again.

     “We had great sex,” said Steve.

     “Yes, we did,” said Soraya feeling her self-control slip away. “And I want you again, right now,” said Soraya giving in to her lust.

     “Me too, let’s fuck one last time,” whispered Steve.

     Soraya answered by grabbing the tab on Steve’s trouser zipper and pulling it down. She freed his hard cock from his trousers and wrapped her hand around the shaft.  Steve did not hesitate.  He lifted her off the ground pushing up her skirt to expose her wet sex.  She eagerly wrapped her legs around his waist.  Somehow she managed to guide his cock into her vagina.

     Soraya began to madly pump against Steve whispering, “Fuck me,” as he pinned her against the wall slamming his dick in her.   They made animal grunting sounds as they copulated.

     Soraya lifted her shirt to force her breasts into Steve’s mouth.  “Suck my nipples, Steve.  Bite them.  I need it to hurt,” demanded Soraya.

     When he spread her buttocks and stuck his index finger up her ass, Soraya climaxed.  Moments later, Steve performed a series of hammering strokes then emptied his cock in Soraya’s vagina.  Breathing hard and utterly spent, they slumped against the wall gradually ending up on the floor.

     “Man, you are one hot lady,” said Steve.

     “That was wonderful.  I guess I better get inside now,” said Soraya.

     “Things are going to be very lesbian inside there.  It’s a no-men-allowed party.  Can you handle it,” asked Steve as they walked the few remaining steps to the door.

     “I have to see to Nadia and Safia,” said Soraya.   “Today, I have been gang raped by the lowest scum of Baghdad.  I have performed orally on many different females and even fucked a dog named Rascal.  A lesbian party should not be a problem.”

     “Did you ever eat pussy before today?”

     “Yes, I went to school in the US.  My roommate was very beautiful and we fell in love.  We did everything two women can,” said Soraya.  Soraya’s mind raced back to the summer she and another female medical student had fallen in love.  They had spent hours together in bed pleasuring one another.

     “So you had sex with your roommate,” asked Steve?

     “Everything two young girls could think of or learn from books. Robin and I thought we were in love but it turned out we were just filled with lust and experimenting.  This place seems much nicer than the rest of Abu Ghraib,” said Soraya noting the building was much better constructed than the other facilities of Abu Ghraib.

     “Saddam’s interrogators and torturers used to live here.  It’s almost luxurious,” said Steve knocking on the door.

     “Delivering the prisoner, Dr. Soraya Parchai as ordered,” said Sergeant Devlin saluting when Captain Caldwell answered the door.  The Captain was not wearing her uniform but an outfit similar to Soraya’s, a short tight skirt and a tank top.  The Captain’s nipples poked through the thin cotton fabric.

     “Thank you Sergeant.  That will be all.  Come in, Soraya, and join the party,” said Captain Caldwell standing aside for Soraya to enter.

     Soraya found herself in a long corridor leading to the individual bedrooms.  It was crowded with American female soldiers dancing with young Iraqi girls.  Most were in some stage of undress.

      “Did you and the Tripod fuck the afternoon away,” asked Captain Caldwell offering Soraya a bottle of beer?

      “Tripod, I don’t understand,” said Soraya taking her first sip of beer since she left college.

      “We call Sergeant Devlin, Tripod.  Surely, you checked out his nine inch penis,” said Captain Crawford.

      “Tripod, now I understand.  He’s huge.  I haven’t felt anything as large since I finished my residency at Mass General,” said Soraya.  “There was a black doctor there whose cock was huge and all the female residents tried him out.”

      “For an Iraqi wife, you’re quite the slut.  Your daughters take after you.  How many times did you and the Sergeant do the nasty?” asked Captain Crawford?

      “Four, including the one right outside the door,” answered Soraya.  “He screwed me up against the wall.”

      “You must like to fuck,” said Captain Crawford reaching down to feel Soraya’s crotch.  The Captain inserted two fingers deep in Soraya’s vagina then pulled the semen coated digits now and stuck them in her mouth.  “His jism is still hot.  They say Iraqi whores are so hot jism cooks in their twat.”

     “The Sergeant is a real man.  He knows how to fuck a woman,’ said Soraya.

     “Who’s this beautiful creature,” asked a drunken middle-aged female dressed only in a pair of black Spandex shorts?  The woman was a head taller than Soraya and her body rippled with muscles.  Her almost non-existent body builder breasts contained numerous tattoos.  The female placed a muscular arm around Soraya pulling her into an embrace.  Soraya was too terrified to do anything but admit the woman’s tongue when it pressed between her lips. The woman’s hand slipped under Soraya’s shirt massaging her breasts.

      “Dr. Soraya Parchai,” said Soraya finding herself aroused once again.

     “Major Sadie Everwood,” said the woman lifting Soraya’s shirt to look at her breasts. “You got nice tits.”

     “Soraya’s family helped us out today. Her daughters are here somewhere.  They pinpointed the location of a suspected terrorist.   Do you want to get it on with her?” said Captain.

     “Yeah I want her.  Let’s go to my room, Soraya.  You and I can get to know each other better,” said Sadie her arms wrapped tightly around Soraya.

     “I’d like to see my daughter’s first,” said Soraya.

     “Nadia and Safia are fine.  They’re in the back.  See, Nadia is dancing with some of the girls.  She’s having a great time.  Everyone loves her.  Safia is in the pussy pit.   She just told me how she loves to eat US Army cunt especially mine.  You should be very proud of both your daughters.  We’ve been back there rubbing our donuts together,” said Captain Caldwell raising her skirt to reveal her sex.

     “When will we be allowed to leave,” asked Soraya?

     “Leave, you just got here.  Whenever the Major says it’s okay.  That I would guess is first thing tomorrow or the day after.  You’re with us for now. We’re partying until dawn.   Relax and have a good time,” said Captain Caldwell.

     “Come with me, Soraya, I got some beer and party favors in my room,” said Sadie.

     Soraya looked back down the long hall and saw Nadia. She was dancing in a circle of other girls. Nadia was almost naked wearing a thong and a pair of high heels. There was a cigarette in one hand and a bottle of beer in the other.  Soraya saw a glint from Nadia’s breast.

     My God she has a ring in her nipple thought Soraya.  Soraya realized going to live with her brother in Chicago was the right decision, in fact, the only decision.  Nadia would never be happy in Iraqi society and Azul could not live with a daughter who behaved like Nadia.  He or his crazy brother, Omar, would kill her.  The idea Safia and the Captain had been engaging on oral sex was not shocking.  The Americans are capable of corrupting even the most devout of Muslim women concluded Soraya.

     “If you want it to be a three way with her, I’ll go get her and we can get it on,” said Sadie pushing Soraya against the wall and pressing her body against hers.  Soraya could feel Sadie’s sex pressing against hers.

     “No, I’d prefer it to be just the two of us,” said Soraya tongue kissing Sadie while the officer’s hands roamed her body.  Soraya’s hands clutched Sadie’s muscular buttocks pulling their sexes against one another.  The idea of sex with her daughters was a non-starter as far as Soraya was concerned.  Soraya put her lips around one of Sadie’s hard nipples and sucked it into her mouth.

     “Good, unlike most of these dykes, I’m not into young pussy.  Do you like sex toys,” asked Sadie her mouth working on Soraya’s nipples?

     “Yes, what kind,” asked Soraya?

     “Dildos, butt plugs, pretty much anything you can stick in a hole or on a clit,” said Sadie who’d managed to push up Soraya’s skirt.  Sadie’s hand was rubbing her sex.  “Hey, you’re wet all ready.  I must be turning you on.”

     “Yes, you’re getting me excited.  I know about toys,” said Soraya slipping her hand down the front of Sadie’s spandex pants to feel her hairless sex.  Soraya’s hand found Sadie’s clit and gently rubbed around her sex.

     “The Major said you were a hot bitch.  Come with me.  I got some great toys in my room,” said Sadie breaking their embrace and leading Soraya a short distance down the hall into her quarters.

     Sadie entered the small room.  There was a double bed in the center of the room.  A night table and a large military footlocker were the only other furnishings.

     “Want some hashish?  It’s quality dope.  An Air Force friend of mine flies it in from our base there at Incirlik,” said Sadie opening a drawer to remove a small pipe and a bag of hashish.  She lighted the pipe with a plastic butane lighter.

     “Yes, it would be good to relax,” said Soraya recalling how she liked to smoke marijuana in college and how horny it made her

     “Here, honey, take a draw,” said Sadie handing Soraya the pipe.

     “Good dope, huh,” said Sadie after Soraya had taken a deep inhale of the pipe.

     “Excellent,” responded Soraya and she meant it.  Soraya had smoked hashish at day parties with other Iraqi wives who lived in her section of Baghdad.  It was one of the few vices available to the women.  Soraya though of asking Sadie to go with her to check on Nadia and Safia then discarded the idea.  There would be plenty of time for that later.  He knew the girls were safe.  There was nothing she could do about their participating in a lesbian orgy.

     “Let’s get to know each other,” said Sadie indicating Soraya should take a seat beside her on the bed.

     The hashish was quickly taking effect on Soraya.  She could feel a sense of ease taking her over.  Her fears of what might happen to her and the girls lessened.

     “You’re a beautiful woman, Soraya.  You complexion is so smooth and I love your hair,” said Sadie as she lifted Soraya’s top over her head.

     “Thank you,” said Soraya.

     “And these are just perfect,” said Sadie cupping one of Soraya’s breasts.

     “Your hands feel so warm,” said Soraya turning to kiss Sadie’s mouth then her breasts

     Once more Soraya found herself rationalizing what was happening to her. If I resist and displease them, they’ll send me back to the rape cell or to the other barracks where I could find myself being mounted by Rascal and Smoke and their fellow canines.  Just as I made friends with Steve I will gladly do whatever Sadie wants and she will help me to get my girls out of Abu Ghraib and safely home.

     Soraya inhaled deeply, held it for a few seconds then she placed her hands around Sadie’s neck drawing her lips to hers.  When their lips touched, she opened her mouth and exhaled the smoke into Sadie’s mouth.

     “The two of us are going to have one hell of a party.  I can tell it,” said an obviously pleased Sadie.

     “What is your American expression, party hearty,” said Soraya?

     “You’ve been in the United States?”

     “Yes, I went to medical school there.”

     “So you’re a nurse,” said Soraya.

     “No a doctor, a gynecologist/obstetrician.”

     “So you get to put your hands in a lot of hot pussies,” said Sadie.

     “I had a small practice. My husband is a doctor and he did not like my working,” said Soraya.

     “Where is your husband now,” asked Sadie?

     “He was sent home this afternoon on a bus.  They made Azul watch me having sex with other men and a dog.  He will divorce me, maybe even kill me.”

     “I hear Iraqi men are real bastards to their wives.  They can beat the shit out of them and get away with it,” said Sadie.

     “That is true.  Azul has beaten me.  I complained he was neglecting me by visiting a prostitute in the bazaar and he took a stick and beat me in front of my daughters,” said Soraya starting to cry a little and leaning in to Sadie.

     “You go ahead and cry.  You’ve had a difficult day.  This place is rough on everybody but especially women,” said Sadie placing her arm around Soraya’s waist and hugging her.

     “Yes, the worst part was being placed in a cell with scum from the bazaar who raped me for hours. They forced me to suck their filthy dicks and perform anal intercourse,” said Soraya before inhaling another long draw on the pipe.  Soraya continued to relax feeling the effect of the hashish.

     “Rape cells are one of the Major’s favorite interrogation techniques.  It works better on the men than the women.  I’ve seen some real hard core terrorists give up everyone they know when they realize their asshole is about to become a highway.”

     “My husband will divorce me. He was in the cell with me. They sodomised him,” said Soraya.

     “I bet he squealed like a stuck pig.  You Iraqi women are much tougher than the men.  Women leave with a sore pussy and asshole but the men are basket cases needing the care of a good psychiatrist.  A couple of prisoners hung themselves in their cell after the Major had them butt fucked. Funny thing is their wives are fine.  Say, did you get any canine action?”

     “Yes, in the shower room. Sergeant Devlin made me suck Rascal’s cock then he fucked me.  They gave me and another Iraqi girl to the dogs,” said Soraya.

     “Wild huh, the enlisted men love that shit, especially the poor boys from the South who grew up with it.  The bastards keep making videos of Iraqi girls and women sucking doggie dick.  They’ve been flooding the Internet with canine porn. 

      They even got one of the hounds to tie with some Baathist general’s wife.  Pup couldn’t get his knot out.  She claimed to be related to the royal family.  She told everyone she was a Faisal.  You can imagine how much she impressed the grunts.  Fucking a dog then being dragged around a cell block by her pussy with a hundred people watching took her down several pegs,” said Sadie.

     “And they filmed her,” asked Soraya?

     “Place had more cameras than Hollywood,” said Sadie. “There’ll be hell to pay if any of this gets to the media.”

     “They took pictures of me naked and inserting dildos in vagina,” said Soraya.

     “I’ll have to find out who took them and get a copy.  I love your breasts. You Iraqi women have the darkest nipples,” said Sadie leaning down to kiss Soraya’s nipples.

     “I also find you very desirable,” said Soraya raising Sadie’s head and kissing her lips.

     “Great, let’s get it on,” said Sadie falling back on the bed with Soraya in her arms.

     “Wait, I got just the things for us,” said Sadie sitting back up and reaching down to pull a small molded plastic case from under the bed.  “Lie back.  I’m going to eat you out while I dildo fuck you.”

     Soraya recalled how much she liked it when Robin her college roommate had made love to her with her mouth.  Soraya raised her legs in a V and grabbed her big toes with her thumb and first two fingers squeezing the pressure point at the base of her toe.

     Oh she is good thought Soraya as Sadie slowly made love to her sex. Sadie is doing a superb job of cunnilingus.  I used to love it when Robin and I would spend afternoons making love to each other’s sex.

     Soraya glanced down to see Sadie was opening the case removing several vibrators, dildos and butt plugs.  There was even a long flexible double dildo like the one Soraya recalled sharing with Robin.  Soraya recalled how it felt to have their sex’s mashed together rubbing against one another.  She remembered how full her pussy felt when her half of the dildo was buried in her cunt.

     At home, Soraya had a small dildo/vibrator she had bought on her last visit to Chicago.  Her sister-in-law had gotten it for her.  She kept it carefully hidden from Azul who would have been furious if he knew she possessed the dildo let alone used such a thing.   In the last several months, she had been using it often since Azul was ignoring her sexual needs.

     “Here, let’s get you lubed up,” said Sadie squirting a small amount of K-Y warming jell in her hand then slowly rubbing it into Soraya’s sex working it around her clit.

     “Oh it feels good,” breathed Soraya.

     “You’re going to be my bitch, darling,” said Sadie tracing her fingers around Soraya’s sex.

     “Damn right I am.  I’m your bitch, Sadie.  Use me anyway you want,” responded Soraya her body tingling to the sensations created by Sadie’s fingers tracing small circles around her clitoris.

     “Here suck on it and get it wet,” said Sadie holding a large dildo toward Soraya’s face.

     Soraya captured the latex replica of a cock in her mouth.  She found herself pretending it was Steve’s cock.

     “That’s good, darling.  You got the need and its showing.   You want your pussy hole filled and Sadie is the one to do it,” said Sadie as she took the dildo and used it to part Soraya’s labia.

     Soraya felt a slight twinge of pain as the large object forced its way into her narrow passage.  She ignored the pain and spoke, “You’re right. I need it.  Fill my hole.”