The ghost

I’m a Navy Seal. The us has been sending military,, into Seberbia including the CIA looking for one man o over years. S man nickname the Ghost, because he has never been found.his name Nikcole Bojovic, AKA the Ghost the brother of Luca Bojovic. The year is 2013 and the us Navy finely got .a break, in audio believe to be the Ghost, talking to one of his. Lieutenants,

Now, it was in our.hands as team..Seal 6 get told what our mission was. We leave at 01030 for Serbia, we get to Serbia, and wait for darkness to fall.
Finally, at 1400, we are giving the order to move in.
Some how in all the confusion and gunfire I get cut off from team seal 6,. I don’t know where they are. I, hoping that team seal 6 can.complette the mission, and bring the Ghost back. Day light break, I make to where the Ghost is supposed to be. But I don’t see any of my team.
Day light breaks, and I am staring up at least a dozen suburban soldiers rifles. As I try to get up, I feel pain in the back of my head, I fall to the ground, I have been hit in the back of my head with the rifle butt, I passed out.

I wake up with my hands tied behind a chair. I get a nice bucket of ice water ii my face.
The general in charge question.me, what is your mission? I don’t answer I get slapped across the face.
Let’s try again shall we, where did your people take the ghost too? I still don’t answer this time he punches me in the face.
How many of you are there? I don’t answer him. Punched in the face again.
I can see you’re going to be a very difficult one to break but trust me, I will break you.
He picks up my knife, and I just noticed now all my weapons are gone. He waves the knife in my face, next time we have this little meeting you will give me what I want I guarantee I’ll feed you the pictures piece by piece.
He tells one of his soldiers, throw him in the cell.
They throw me in a cement sale with a wooden door, I noticed that the door is old and worn out. I look around the cell I know I can get out of it.

So I go to the door, I looked through the cracks and there is only one guard standing on the left side. I tell the guard and his native language.
Okay, I’ll talk. The guard comes to the wooden door and I kick it, knocking the guard down. I look around and there’s nobody else around I pull the guard into the cell. And I take his uniform and weapons. I find some rope outside of the cell, and I tie his hands up and stuff and oh dirty rag into his mouth, and I’m hoping against hope that it stays there long enough for me to escape. Thinking to myself, I am stuck in suburbia, apparently team seal 6 Got The Ghost and has left. I’m basically basing that on with the general said when he questioned me about where they were taking the ghost too.
I leave the compound, and I start walking the first thing I see are a bunch of suburban women and girls.
They just don’t realize, that I am an American and a suburbian uniform s showed up. Let see , teen Navy SEAL six is gone they got the ghost. And I’m stuck in suburbia I know the language and there’s enough women and girls to last me the rest of my life, and if there’s anything I need such as food I just take it and if I need another uniform I’ll just knock out another suburban guard or soldier and take it I am a Navy SEAL and I will survive. I heard that basically soldiers right the women and girls and there’s nothing they can do about it.

I look around, I see somebody, yum yum she likes to be at least 12 so I look for a place to take her to. She seems to be hanging around her family.
I walk up to her and tell the girl in her language to come with me. Mom starts to cry, Dad starts to protest. I take the rifle, and aim it at them.
The dad, and his native language, tells me no no please. I asked him, how old is she? He says, 12 years old.
I tell her in her own language, to walk toward the barn, she looks at her mom and dad, she starts to cry but starts to walk. I keep the rifle on her. As you can hear, mom and dad, still protesting.

I get her to one of the horses stall and a man walks out I tell him and his native tongue to get out, he sees the girl crying you can read it in his face he knows what’s going to happen to her there’s nothing he can do about it. I am The rifle.at.him he hurries out the barn.
Inside the stall, I tell her to bend over, she grabs onto the side of the horse’s Stall, and I tell her to pull up her dress. I get behind her as she continues to cry and take down her panties to her ankles. She’s not a bad looking little girl for 12, she’s kind of petite, what dark black hair and dark eyes. Seeing this 12-year-old little girl it’s not too bad I’m already rock hard. I get my dick out and

Force it into her pussy, has I rape her, she cries bad. As I continue to rape her, I’m thinking to myself something is definitely wrong and crying gets worse but I’m thinking to myself I don’t feel feel her Hyman
She’s been raped before. I keep raping her for a few more minutes.
I cum inside of her pussy. Tell her don’t move. I take my dick out and shove it into her ass, she whimpers.
A rape her ass, and she hardly cries. She’s been ass rape to. Thinking to myself, damn I love these women and these girls, I picked the wrong one. The question now is how many of these girls are even virgins anymore. I rape her ass for almost 30 minutes I love the feeling of it and she cries real low.
I cum in her ass.
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