1. Ostnordia at War - chapter 1 of 3


    Date: 11/30/2023, Categories: Fiction Male Domination, Males / Female, Rape Slavery, Author: Limnophile

    ... and choke me. I hadn’t done oral sex in a long time, and kind of missed it. Like most men’s, their semen didn’t taste very good. I just swallowed it quickly, so it wasn’t a big deal. As I was about to go to sleep, they scared me a little when they walked into the bedroom. They each kissed me and gave me a hug, but honored the agreement and didn’t fuck me. I was less reluctant and gave them blowjobs again in the morning.
    
    That night Arvid stripped and sat on the edge of the bed with me. He gave me a choice. “Fuck or suck, you pick.” I kissed him, then laid on my back. I fondled his powerful arms, then played with his nipples as he made love to me. It was finally love instead of rape. I realized I loved all three of them.
    
    The next day I kissed and made love to the father and his two sons after breakfast, then again after supper. Before we slept, I even gave Hans a blowjob as the other two watched. I was quite happy to have three handsome lovers, and they didn’t seem to mind sharing me. The day I convinced them to try licking my pussy was one of the best of my life. They discovered they didn’t mind if I’d give them a blowjob too, and their strong, warm, wet tongues did magical things to my kitty and clit. I squirted for the first time ever, and the second!
    
    A month later I was finally able to walk without a cane. I was happy to be recovering until I noticed my breasts were a little sore. The next two mornings I was sick, and my nipples became even more tender. I ...
    ... realized I was PREGNANT!
    
    Even if I could get back to Corporate forces, I would never be allowed in a combat zone if I were with child. I’d be stuck doing a desk job, if I was lucky. I’d never be trusted with command or secret information again, since I’d be having an enemy’s baby. I cried the rest of the day. That night we didn’t have any sex and Arik kindly cuddled with me as I fell asleep.
    
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    In the spring, five months after I had been shot down, we went to town for food and other supplies. A Corporate Police officer stopped us. He glanced at a picture on his phone and asked me, “Are you Magda Mullins?”
    
    “Yes.”
    
    “Put your hands on your head. You’re wanted as a deserter.” He cuffed my hands behind my back and put me in the back seat of his patrol car. At the police station, Arvid and his boys served as witnesses that I was shot down and wounded, and couldn't return to civilization until then.
    
    Since the Ostnordia government had fallen, any of its unowned citizens could be claimed as slaves by members of the Corporate military. I asserted claim over my new slaves Arvid, Arik, and Hans; and took ownership of their mountain. I was overjoyed the tables had been turned, and I had my revenge at last! When I explained it to them, I was highly annoyed. They smiled at me and didn’t seem to care. Nothing really changed.
    
    I was terribly sad to hear I was the only survivor from my flight. The medal they gave me only made me feel worse. My only combat accomplishment had been ...
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