Eastern Libya somewhere south of Tobruk…
A lonely house sits near the Egyptian border. Inside the house are three women: all former members of Colonel Khadifi’s “Amazonian Guard”. The detachment of beautiful women handpicked by the Libyan dictator as a personal imperial guard. The women were all comely and received all the perks and favors as entitled members of Libyan society. But all that has changed.
Khadifi has been overthrown. He was finally captured hiding in a drainage ditch where rebels pulled him out and brutalized him before murdering the sixty-year-old man. Across the country acts of vengeance are carried out against those who had supported the regime. Members of his Amazonian guard are killed, many raped and brutalized. The survivors have gone on the run.
Now in an old house near the port of Tobruk, three former members of the Amazonian guard has been fleeing the country, hoping to get to Egypt and receive asylum and escape the vengeance of the rebel forces. Their luck has run out.
The women are Sina Tuboz, twenty-six years old. Tall and comely she has tried to alter her appearance by dying her dark hair blond and cutting it short. Sina has a bad reputation that precedes her. During the early days of the rebellion, she along with a detachment of women soldiers captured a small rebel band made up of young men. Sina personally had the men castrated, their genitals stuffed in their mouths before she burned them alive. Some of her accomplices to escape retribution themselves ratted her out. Now with a price on her head she has joined two of her young protégées as they try to flee the country.
Kahleena Fabriz is only twenty-one years old and a newer member of the Amazonian guard. She looks up to the older members of the group and rather than be a self starter, she chooses to follow the leader- or the one with the strongest personality.
Born and raised in Benghazi she joined the guard to receive perks and to help her family financially. Now with her benefactor dead, and knowing she cannot return to her family she has chosen to escape to Egypt.
Moreen Farouki at twenty-three is a brave and dedicated soldier. Like the others, she is well trained in the art of hand to hand combat but at this stage in the game even she knows the jig is up. Hearing of how Khadifi was captured, degraded and killed she has no illusions of what will happen to her if she falls into rebel hands.
The three women have stopped for the night and are resting. Sina has the one gun between them while the other two are armed with bayonets. They were sitting down to dinner when Kahleena sees the rebels approaching the house. The women sit helpless as the group of eight to ten surround the structure.
“Tuboz, Farouki, and Fabriz!” a voice calls out to them. “You are surrounded. Come out now and submit to the will and justice of Allah.”
Kahleena nearly pees her pants when she hears the words. Sina checks the gun. A small semi-automatic .32 caliber Berretta.
“What are we going to do?” asks Moreen. “they have us.”
“I know what I’m going to do,” says Sina. She walks to the door.
“Wait", “cries Khaleena,” what are you- “
“Don’t let them take you alive,” Sina says and she flings the door open.
Sina steps out into the open air and immediately five assault weapons are leveled at her. Keeping the Beretta behind her back in her right hand she raises her left. And she gets what she was hoping for.
One of the rebels stupidly raises up and walks toward her. At that instant, Sina produces the Beretta and fires three shots at the stupid boy.
Two shots miss but the third bullet catches him right between the eyes- a perfect kill shot. The young rebel falls backwards, lands on his back and lies still. Sina has a moment of triumph then the other rebels open on her.
Sina is thrown backwards against the building as a dozen bullets slam into her body. She drops the Beretta and practically dances against the house as more bullets land into her and all around her peppering the house. Bleeding from her many wounds, Sina falls to the ground landing on her back.
Their blood up the rebels now shoot up the house, the windows are shattered and wood splinters as front of the house is blown to smithereens. Inside Kahleena and Moreen lie on the floor covering their heads. The firing stops.
“You inside come out with your hands up now!” the leader of the rebels call out. Several reload their weapons and keep them trained on the front door. Near the door, the bullet riddled Sina lies in the sand.
Looking at one another there is some indecision on the part of Moreen and Kahleena. Finally, Kahleena makes a decision. Getting up and to the protests of her companion, she runs out the front door her hands held high above her head.
Swearing, Moreen stands up and follows her out the door. A part of Moreen hopes that the rebels will cut them both down when they come outside. She stands beside Kahleena. Unfortunately, this is not her lucky day.
The rebels run over and forces the women to their knees. Their hands are bound behind their backs and they are pushed into the ground face down. Moreen feels a booted foot in the small of her back. One of the rebels goes over to check Sina lying near the door. He stands over her and with a look of wonder, he beckons the leader over.
“she’s still alive”, the young man reports.
Sina lies on her back blood staining her brown shirt and coughing blood. Her eyes stare into the sky as if unseeing but she is very much alive, clinging to life. Her bladder has released and a dark stain covers the front of her khaki trousers. The leader takes aim and lets loose a burst into the prone woman. The bullets strike her starting at her left shoulder and they mark a bloody trail down the left side of her upper body, ripping her left breast apart, into her chest and through her stomach and into her groin area. Sina’s body jerks as the bullets rip into her. She lies still. The leader then delivers a nasty kick into the side of her head.
“She’s dead now,” the leader says. He turns to his command, “Get them inside now.” Looking at the young rebel standing over Sina he says, “Strip her and bring her inside.”
As Kahleena and Moreen are roughly pulled to their feet and pushed inside the house the young rebel sets his weapon aside and bends down and begin the job of removing Sina’s ragged and blood stained clothing.
Inside the house the rebels gather around Moreen and Kahleena. They untie their hands and keeping them well covered, the women are ordered to strip. At first it does not register then the rebel commander repeats the order: “Strip, both of you.”
Looking at each other and the men. The looks on the women faces tell the story.
Moreen appears defiant and keeps her eyes on the leader. Kahleena is afraid in her dark eyes and her lower lip quivers. The leader takes note of this.
The leader takes a step toward Moreen and gives her a punch to the stomach. Moreen drops to her knees and he kicks her. Breathing heavy and with the defiant look and utter hatred on her face, Moreen rises to her feet. The leader gives her a vicious backhand.
Seeing all this, Kahleena starts to remove her shirt. She pulls off the shirt and drops it to the floor, then she drops her pants and steps out of them wearing her underwear and boots. She stands there shivering and not from the cold.
Moreen gives her a look of total contempt. Kahleena sees her and tries to straighten up but she is given a back hand herself which knocks her down. She looks up and all her resistance ends when she sees the sight of the young rebel dragging Sina’s bullet riddled corpse through the front door.
The young man drags her by her left arm and her body jiggles as she is pulled over the step and into the house. Her torso shoes the ragged bullet holes of where the 7.62 mm bullets ruined her beautiful body. Kahleena sobs and removes her boots and underwear. She now stands stark naked in front of the rebels and Moreen.
“what a disgrace you are,” Moreen says to Kahleena.
At this point the men move forward and they tear Moreen’s clothes from her body. Moreen just stands there never taking her eyes off the leader. Her lip bleeds yet she stands straight and defiant as the last of her clothing is torn off her body. Now both women stand naked in front of their captors. In a corner, Sina’s bloody body is left. One of the rebels goes over and props her against the wall and kicks her legs apart exposing her sex. Sina is shamed in death.
At this point Kahleena breaks down. She is pushed down to her knees and with tears staining her face one of the rebels walks to her and unzips his trousers pulling out his uncircumcised cock.
“Suck it like you sucked Khadifi’s cock.” Kahleena turns her head to Moreen but the man grabs her by the hair and makes her face forward. “
“Take it,” he tells her. “Take it.”
‘Kahleena, you don’t have to do that,” Moreen manages to get out before she is attacked by the leader and another rebel. The men deliver a vicious beating to the defiant Moreen. She receives a volley of body blows and several kicks to her thick ass. Falling to the floor she rolls herself into a tight ball and most of the blows land on her thighs and upper arms. Still on the floor Moreen breathes hard. Now the leader nods to the rebel who helped beat her. Two other rebels come forward and pin her down while the rebel climbs aboard and fucks her like a dog. Moreen does not cry out she simply takes the abuse. After he is done another man comes forward and turning her onto her stomach he rams his hard cock up her anal opening.
Moreen bites her lip to keep from crying out. Now the man jams hard and hard and faster as he abuses her ass. After he comes in her ass and rolls off her a third man gets his go at her. Moreen just lies there staring at the men as they ravage her body…
Meanwhile Kahleena has been giving the rebel one of the best blow jobs he’s had in a long time. After he cums all over her face and into her mouth, she is bent over a table and three men have a go at her. She gets it up the ass as well as vaginally. With cum oozing from her ass and pussy, the leader takes off his leather belt and gives her six lashes across her round buttocks.
Moreen is treated to the sight of Sina’s ruined corpse as the men release their seed all over her vaginal walls and ass cheeks. One of the men removes his belt and she is beaten across the ass and back just like Kahleena. Kahleena screams and cries out but Moreen does not make s sound as tears run down her face.
The physical and sexual abuse continues for the next two days…
At night, the women are tied up while the rebels sleep. Both women have sore asses from all the buggery and Kahleena’s mouth is sore and raw from all the forced oral. Moreen never gets the forced oral, the men were not stupid enough to stick their cocks in her mouth. She just got the worst of the beatings. The rapes were violent and she never cried out just remained defiant. She had fought viciously on day 2 but they eventually subdued her and raped her violently. All seven of the rebels had a go at each woman.
“Why do you shame yourself so?” Moreen asked Kahleena on the second night. “they are going to do what they will to us, why make it easy for them?”
“This is not what I bargained for,” Kahleena said. “I just want them to leave and let us be.”
“You think they’re going to spare our lives after all this?”
“They might.”
“You silly girl,” Kahleena replied. “Our lives are forfeit, the least we can only hope that they kill us quickly. And die with dignity.”
“If my submission and tears save my life, I’ll do it.”
Kahleena closes her eyes and goes to sleep. Wondering what the next day would bring.
Just before daybreak, Moreen sees a rebel go over to Sina’s corpse which still sits propped against the wall. He takes a hold of her hair and pulls her into a sitting position. Moreen thinks he is going to fuck her mouth but to her horror the man takes out a bayonet and to her horror she watches her cut Sina’s head off. Taking a hold to her right arm, the man drags the headless corpse outside all the time carrying her head in his other hand.
At daybreak, the women are roughly woken up. Still naked, and hands bound, sweating, and their backs and hips scared and bruised they are marched out the front door into the sunlight. When Kahleena sees, what greets them she nearly swoons. Moreen though shocked tries to hide it.
Before them they see two nooses dangling from a cross beam. Just beyond the ropes they see a stake in the ground and Sina’s head sticking on it. Her mouth full of dark burgundy colored dried blood. Her dyed blond hair clinging to her forehead. Dried blood stains cover her cheeks and her dark eyes glazed over no longer seeing. Not far away a group of jackals feast on her headless corpse. The filthy carrion eaters tear at Sina’s remains. Some snarling as the Alphas push the smaller animals away so they can get their fill.
Moreen finally loses it along with her last dinner all over the sand at her feet. She had seen dead bodies before but nothing like this.
Moreen had been brave during the beatings and repeated rapes but the sight of Sina’s remains and the fact that she herself is facing death is just too much. However Moreen manages to regain some composure but she cannot control her shaking and the loss of bladder control. Her bladder releases a heavy stream of urine as she is dragged to the waiting noose. Kahleena faints.
They get the women noosed and now Moreen has stopped fighting and accepts her fate. Moreen is yanked into the air. The rope tightens around her throat and her kicking becomes more intense as she fights for life. The leader of the rebels takes pity on this woman. Though he had nothing but contempt for her during the constant rapes and beatings he admired her strength. He would let her die with some dignity.
Raising his weapon, at the struggling Moreen he let loose a barrage of bullets on full automatic. The bullets slam into Moreen’s suspended body and she jerks and twists as the bullets do their deadly work. She resembles a ballerina as she dances her beautiful and sweat stained form dances to the multiple impacts of the bullets. Of fifty rounds fired at the suspended woman, forty slam into her. By the time, he finished emptying the clip, Moreen is dead. Her body bloodied and full of bullet holes as she dangles from the noose, twisting around and around, the only sound the creaking rope as her body slowly turns. Her eyes wide open showing the horror she felt just before her untimely death.
By the time, they get Kahleena noosed she wakes up in time to see Moreen’s bullet riddled corpse dangling. Kahleena screams as she is hoisted into the air. Then as the noose tightens around her soft throat, her scream turns into a horrible gasp. She kicks, twists and turns on the rope, her bladder releases and she struggles long and hard. A rebel comes up and levels his weapon at her to finish her off but the leader stops him.
“That bitch is a coward and deserves to die a cowards’ death,” he says as they watch Kahleena struggle on the noose. Her mouth wide open her eyes almost bursting from their sockets as she makes gagging sounds. The drool coming from the left side of her gapping mouth, her swollen tongue breaks through her parted teeth.
After seven minutes, the struggles subside and she only jerks at the end of her rope. The rebels watch as her jerks become involuntary twitching until she finally stops and just hangs there her body turning in the sun.
Kahleena and Moreen both hang naked by their necks, Moreen displaying forty ragged bullet entry wounds that ended her life. As she turns on the rope, fifteen exit wounds are cover her smooth back. Kahleena’s wide eyed stare and protruding tongue gives proof that the beautiful woman died a horrible and painful death. Not far away, the hated Sina Tuboz’s staked head gathers flies while jackals feast on her rotting corpse.
As the leader gather up his band of rebels, it is now time for “trophy hunting.” His second in command, takes out his bayonet and standing on his toes, he cuts a lock of hair from both women. After a few thoughts, he cuts some pubic hair from each as well. The leader and the others only shake their heads. He has both women’s underwear, what more could he…never mind, they do not try to understand. This is war…
The rebels depart leaving the three former members of the Amazonian guard to rot in the sun. food for carrion eaters.
