Lieutenant Oolguun stood by and watched Fade's and Jan's gang-rape, grinning as he drank arkhi, but in strict moderation as alcohol didn’t agree with his erection. What a victory over these pretentious Hans! He loved every stroke a Merkit horseman was giving inside the cheap little tramp. He immensely enjoyed the moving display of her pale breasts with dark brown dots for nipples, noticing Jan was bustier than Fade, and he loved above all the expression of pain and terror and shame on their distorted features. They were good fun to enjoy. Rich girls usually squeal the loudest when they are taken by force.

Their father was watching. Now, that rich Chinese pig had his face bloody and his nose broken by Russian rifle butts, but the real face-kicker for him was to witness the rape of his beloved daughters at the hands of lowly Merkits!

Fade shrieked in despair, shaking her head like a hen soon to be slaughtered and begging the grinning Merkits, in a poignant expression of Mandarin, to please, please spare her virginity! The men were far too strong and would not to be denied. Fade bawled out loud as she tried to understand that such fate will be her fortune.

The rich paleness of her jiggling breasts was a pure joy to behold, to touch and knead as the men forced her to lie down on the grass with her alluring legs wide open for them, her velvety cunt now a public alley for Merkits to own for free, and the orgy was going to last the whole evening! Her silk dress was gone and discarded, where her golden dragons remained quiet and hidden.

“Bù! Bù! Bùùùùùùùù! 不要 (bùyào)!!! 不可以 ! 不可以 ! (bù kěyǐ!!! BÙ Kěyǐ!!!)” Fade kept screaming that she refused (bùyào!) and that they could not do this (bù kěyǐ!), her head shaking with mad terror as the first Merkit, who had just stripped himself naked in a display of thin, rugged muscle, settled himself on top of her while someone poured arkhi on the moving tumult of her boobs.

"Yeah! Yeah! Wet her tits! Wet her Han tits!"

"Let's see how good she tastes!"

Everyone was laughing and Fade could only writhe in their evil grasp with her little fists clenched in powerless despair, her nails injuring her palms as the last shred of her honor flew away. Merkits licked the liquor off her dark-nipple tits. Her rapist-to-be took ample licks on her blossoming breasts before positioning himself for what came next.

The virgin girl, pinned under the man, shrieked in a deafening outcry of pain as he thrust himself inside her! He brutally forced her sanctum open! As he further strained, he slid and sank inside her unprepared pussy, thanks to the generous dollop of slobber he had previously used to coat his war-crime weapon. The Han girl was deflowered while unmarried, a fate worse than death. At the hands of Merkits! With her devastated father watching.

Fade cried and squealed pitifully as the grunting Merkit found his primal groove inside her, and he roared out loudly, marking his savage victory and the liberating satisfaction as he became one with the Han girl! He fully indulged in the act, resting his weight on his elbows and holding the girl's head, licking her face as she bitterly sobbed, now kissing her while he pounded her and quickly reached his climax, giving Fade her first Merkit load.

Jan was only a few paces away, surrounded by a circle of bandits and properly pounded where she stood as the first man in the moving circle found his joy between her opened legs, forcing the pure softness of her thighs to brush his vile flanks as the uniformed bandit took his pleasure inside her broken-in virginity.

While Jan squealed and wailed and felt the irrecoverable loss, the other men, while restraining her, made fun of how high a Han girl could sign when she was being gang-fucked by Merkits. Each bandit was overjoyed, full of liquor and eager to try her out.

Jan kept frantically screaming as her lovely face kept offering a pale contrast against their earth-baked faces. They kept rejoicing at the sight of her breast-jiggling rape under the endless sky, watching her with their cruel eyes and loving how her curvy knolls stood out of her slim torso as she was submitted to the law of the steppe.

All around the defiled sisters, other circles had organically taken shape around the unfortunate teenage girls, each of whom was urgently stripped out of her long, chaste-looking, yet revealing Chinese dress and forced to lose her virginity and honor in a brutal rape that would be followed by several others.

It was an unbridled orgy of rape where the silk was ripped off, and pairs of pale-bronze breasts came into sudden display along with shrill screams and grunts of victory, and the bright paleness of Chinese butts was unceremoniously uncovered and soon graced with a slobber-coated erection that belonged to a smiling Merkit.

Their joy was beyond priceless as they raped those precious Han daughters from behind, watching the gloriously tapping display of their bums against them, bums so pale, so full of curvy softness! Knowing that such pure-Chinese flesh belonged to a Han girl was enough for them to keep their erections up and sink it inside the weeping girl, before pounding her until she got what she was fit for, a Merkit load of cum, hot and steamy! Just right for the Peking tramp!

Other girls were raped on the ground in the usual missionary style such as Fade, but one or two, like Jan, were kept half-standing and raped by men who preferred to remain on their feet and admire the girl’s pure features and dancing boobs as they ravished the beauty and powerfully relieved themselves of that load they had kept all day long. At last! Aaahhrrrr!!!

One of the girls was presently in great pain as her hymen was being torn by a bandit's unmerciful strokes. The unnamed Han girl bitterly sobbed as she kept being rocked face first against the grass with her glorious bottom in full display. A man laughed and poured arkhi on her almond-pale buns. Then a mustached Mongol licked them while her rape went on. She was shamed for life, thankful that her father and mother were not there to see this. She had been taken from them in a second-class car. She would never forget the despaired cries of her mother, begging the smiling bandits to take her instead while her father was breaking down in tears.

Shian Li, the youngest one in the group, was raped from behind, first by a man in his late thirties, who felt both guilty and extremely aroused at the sight of her virgin buttocks when they ragingly ripped her moss-grey dress off and uncovered her pristine nakedness. His erection expanded to a distended state of crazy proportions when they bent her down with her face in the grass and her mind-boggling butt was protruding in a surprisingly curvy display against her tiny waist. The petite Han girl was thus inducted into her new life, very crudely so.

The large bandit knelt on the ground behind Shian Li and spat on his humongous erection, and as he touched Shian Li's unreal softness and pushed his cock between her tight folds, forcing them apart as the girl yelped, he lost all sense of guilt and pushed forward, going deep inside her. The girl didn't scream loud; she emitted a short yelp before taking him silently, down on her knees and elbows, and they began to move together.

The man held her waist and bounced her butt against him in what soon became a furious barrage of grunting strokes, where he went nuts and thoroughly shook little Shian Li, whose black hair was moving like raven shockwaves under the barrage as she whimpered like a pained goat.

When she briefly looked aside and behind her at him, he caught sight of her distorted features, he could see the girl was suffering, but he also felt some unexpected arousal inside her. She was now moving herself back to meet him each time he rammed his punishing dick forward. Her pussy felt incredibly good and the tension quickly built up to an irrecoverable bliss. The Merkit, still wearing his dusty uniform shirt, accelerated the pounding into a total frenzy, making the girl utter an odd-sounding series of high-pitched squeals, and then he... "HHNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN NNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNHHHH!!!"

He took his final relief and shot huge bolts of semen that rushed, just rushed out of him and forced him to bask in his heated ejaculation as he filled up Shian Li and his legs went weak out of sheer bliss.

The next man very eagerly took his place, smiling evilly as he grabbed Shian Li's pale flesh and screwed her hard while the first rapist, still on shaky legs, stood by and looked on as her ordeal was resumed. That older man put his trousers back on and went to see the Captain about something regarding their other prisoners.

Fade opened her mouth wide and tried to scream and tell her father how sorry she was, while the second or third man was taking her, but her voice was now just as broken as the rest of her, and she heard the Merkit exhale a loud growl against the side of her face while his body twitched and trembled as he exploded inside her, giving her a load filled with swimmers that carried the risk of added infamy.

Jan let her head fall sideway, half-standing and leaning on the jeering men who kept holding her. Each one took a ride between her legs, and experienced the pleasure of ejaculating while holding her thighs or hips and looking at the rest of her defiled beauty, black hair on pale skin, while she was being crushed by the excess of debasement, banged into oblivion and forced to face her rapist's odious face in that merry-go-round from Hell.

Her current rapist, just as vile-looking and ill-smelling as the others, suddenly uttered a loud cry of victory and pulled out of her, and he frenetically masturbated as shots upon shots of fat jism splattered her belly just above the blackness of her bush, and the men around her found it very funny to see a Merkit load gracing the naked stomach of a Han girl!

The next man, only a lad about her age, took his place and honored Jan’s beauty with his entering cock after a hot lick on her left breast. The short lad stooped down and began to rape her with his face right against her bosom, kissing the soft silk of her cleavage as he introduced her to something even worse than being raped by a Merkit—getting raped by a Merkit who stood shorter than herself!

Fade had to hear everything that happened to her sister. Fade lay on the grass, legs open with yet another man on top of her. She couldn't move more than an inch no matter how hard she struggled. The next man to rape Fade was some nondescript scoundrel with the usual face that looked dumb and cruel to her Han eyes.

He covered her face with slobber as he licked her from her chin to her ear, reeking of alcohol as he painfully punched his prick inside her and began to take his pleasure in the vilest way imaginable, his mouth wide open with frothing slobber that dripped down and polluted her face as the Merkit grunted louder and louder, his eyes mad as he urgently raped her, all the way until he soon exploded inside Fade and compounded her debasement and her risk for a monstrous pregnancy.

Another man immediately took over and sweated profusely on her as Fade kept being rocked under that pack of Merkits. She realized he had already slid inside her and she knew for a fact that other men were also going to take their turns. Her life was over.

***

Kate held her face between her gloved hands, in complete shock as she witnessed the horror that was being forced on the Chinese girls. She flung herself in June’s arms and sobbed bitterly while smiling Merkits stood watch over them, acting as wardens with their rifles ready and no doubt eager to get relieved by their mates so they could have their fun too with the Chinese girls. From the sound of it, it was going to be good!

The guards were encircling the twenty-odd white hostages while the less-fortunate Chinese were getting gang-raped only twenty yards away. The white men had their hands tied up, and they were all roped together; they were utterly defenseless.

Their girls and women were left free of their movements for some reason, but they were keenly watched and dared not try anything in the way of loosening the men's bondage. At any rate, they were being spared from the worst infamy and that was the most important.

As she held her devastated sister in her arms, June noticed that their uniformed wardens kept looking eagerly at herself and her sister, not in the way of someone watching a prisoner, but more like men looking at girls, and they didn't give much attention to the Chinese girls, as if the Mongolian men preferred to look at clothed white girls over naked Chinese wenches.

Yuri, a Prince of Russia in hiding from the Soviets, watched the Merkit-on-Chinese collective rape with a secret jolt of excitement, and he was shocked to realize that if Duchess Nadejda Yuriya offered her virginity once again at that precise moment, he wouldn’t be able to deny her. He knew for a fact that a fuck with his Merry Little One would fatally result in a massive ejaculation.

At least, his daughters were in relative safety. “Better their daughters than mine!” the Russian Prince thought, feeling a sunray of hope. Maybe a rescuing party was on its way. But then, Russian cavalry would mean the Soviet authorities and a risk for being unmasked, arrested and probably executed. And he couldn't escape to this vast countryside unknown to him. He and his daughters were in a very bad spot indeed, but it was his sacred duty to keep them safe.

The other white girls and women looked at the appalling scene with a mix of disgust, contempt and secret excitement. Only the truly virtuous one was genuinely horrified and disgusted. She was one of a kind.

Maude kept quietly looking at the grass, a silent tear rolling down her pristine face while she stood by her father.

Adèle was wet under her skirt. She hated herself for feeling curious to experiment sex on the long grass in the arms of strong Mongolians, only hours after her husband had died, while vultures were now feasting on his corpse and tasting his eyes. Her predicament was extraordinary, and so were her dispositions. Being kind to these bandits would probably make them kinder in return, she reasoned, knowing that her own arousal was her true motive.

Anna and Alexandra kept hugging each other, unable to take their eyes off the Chinese girls, who were paying with their body the price for sparing the white girls. Anna felt relieved to be spared such an ordeal. Alexandra felt guilty and positively disgusted as she sensed the hypocrisy in most of her peers.

“Alix?! Niet! Vernis'!”

Alexandra had moved away from Anna, who stood frozen in silence as she watched her elder sister advancing toward the Merkit guards with her royal grace, displaying her dainty feet as she kicked off her already-undone shoes. Father kept ordering her to come back, but she kept walking toward the guards, who looked at her noble figure with puzzled astonishment.

Princess Alexandra Yuriya Holstein-Gottorp-Romanov felt this wasn’t right. How could she let these poor Chinese girls suffer like trapped animals while she herself stood there and watched? Sharing their suffering was the right thing to do. She knew this was going to hurt, but she looked at these strong young men and they did not disgust her, at least not as much as that fat Soviet General to whom she had lost her virginity so herself and her surviving family could escape Petrograd.

Captain Bilguun spotted Alexandra as she walked barefoot on the grass, her white toes pointing under the moving hem of her white gown. She presently stopped near the flabbergasted guards and looked up at the taller men like an icon of pure Orthodox virtue, while her folks kept begging her to come back in Russian with their St. Petersburg accent.

The Merkit Captain smiled and was struck with a sudden fit of laughter. The Russian girl was offering herself in order to share the suffering alongside the non-white girls. He liked that. He never thought a white girl would do such a pure act of self sacrifice.

He presently pointed at the white-clad maid and spoke to his lieutenant, who had been nonchalantly watching the gang-rapes while drinking water from his canteen, after only a few sips of arkhi.

“Tell the men to go easy on this one! I’ll whip any man who rapes her anally, but the rest of her is fair game!”

“Oh, Sir! So you've made up your mind about the white girls?”

“What do you think, silly? Did you really think I was going to deprive our men, and myself, and you, from the priceless joy of taking white girls and treating them like the tramps they truly are? Raise the white flag! The real fun begins now!”

Lieutenant Oolguun raised a large white piece of cloth and fired his Nagant revolver in the air. He barked and repeated the same order, “Tsagaan emegteichüüd! Tsagaan emegteichüüd !”

“White women! White women!” The signal... At last!

Captain Bilguun watched the white girls and keenly noticed the quick shift of expression on their face, as their beautiful features went from an expression of relieved horror or dreadful guilt to an expression of worried surprise, soon followed with speechless terror and panic as they saw the horde of Merkits closing in on them, an fast!

"Non, non... Mais c'est pas p, possible!" Madame Adèle Deleu blurted out in her native French as she saw the sudden shift in their captors.

The Mongols were walking right at them! Grinning and staring at them, encircling them and all sharing the same expression of savage lust and curiosity. They were a horrific cohort of devil faces, tall khaki-uniformed shadows under the early-evening summer sky. The westernmost clouds were turning into gold under a sky of the most delicate blue, but never as delicate the women's white skin looked to them!

Alexandra was the only white woman who wasn’t surprised as she was firmly seized and felt Mongolian hands on her bosom, and one guard promptly ripped her white blouse open, sending little silver-adorned buttons flying down on the long grass as pricey baubles lost to the steppe.

Alexandra did not resist nor scream. She let the bandits assault her clothes as her breathing quickly accelerated and beads of sweat appeared on her noble forehead, immaculate under the dark waves of her royal hair.

***

The collective cries rose to the heavens as the white prisoners understood the Mongols' intent as they closed in! The barbarians! They wouldn't dare! Yes they would!

Fathers and husbands, Stanley among them, vainly protested, struggling as they tried to break their bonds, closely watched and kept in line by stern-faced bandits who had rifles while the white men were defenseless with their hands tied up and were roped together. They literally choked from the crushing humiliation. Those animals were going to defile their own women and there was nothing they could do about it!

The European men, rightfully enraged, were struck down by bandits who used their rifle butts. Most of the Merkits laughed and mocked the men as they beat them bloody, telling them how they were going to rape their women. It didn't matter that their language wasn't understood; they said it for themselves as they got more aroused by beating up the men, knowing they were going to rape their girls after.

Every European girl suddenly realized, screaming in panic or unable to breathe in her stone-faced stupor, that the bandits were going to... No!!! June wept and hugged her young sister in a motherly gesture, knowing all too well that things were completely out of control. She saw Stanly getting beaten up; their gazes met as he fell to the ground. She saw the lust in her brother's eyes.

Bilguun loved that precise moment where the white girls realized they were going to get gang-raped as well. It was priceless!

Many girls tried to run, and fled directly into the guards at the rear, who were waiting for them, grinning as they caught them and promptly forced them to lie down on the grass while other bandits caught up with them. Other girls hugged each other or clung to a loved one, often shaking their head and shrieking in a gesture of denial of their fate. These girls were grabbed and separated by jeering Merkits while the white men could only watch in horror, and shameful arousal.

***

Maude tried to flee and ran into Mongolian arms.

The men flung her hat off her long blonde hair and commented on her wonderful skin and bright features as she began to weep and shivered in panic, while a quickly forming pack of hungry steppe wolves grinned at her with their Asian faces as they laid her down on the ground and began ripping her clothes off.

They pushed her dress up, revealing the bright splendour of her legs as she glued them together while their eager hands explored the intimate secrets of her crotch, wrestled against her to open her legs as they grinned upon noticing the light-brown triangle of her female bush.

Others forced her arms above her golden hair and held her delicate wrists together, hands above her head, as they pinned her on the grass while she froze in silent shock, her mouth wide open and unable to process the chaos of sensations exploding within her as one Merkit savagely ripped her dark dress top. The clergyman's daughter writhed in their arms as they tore off the front of her white-linen chemise and the bright splendor of her juicy breasts drove all Merkits nuts! It felt so good to uncover a white girl's bosom under the steppe's sky!

Upon seeing Maude's pale nipples and her delicate complexion against the darkness of her gaping dress, the Merkits fully realized they had a white girl in their arms! They had full sway over her!

Maude frantically jerked and did her utmost to keep her legs together, but they slapped her, they pinched her nipples hard and made her squeal in long plaintive sounds. They made her surrender. One man put a probing finger inside her, and smiled. She was wet and ready for her first Merkit cock.

He made himself at home on top of the British girl, who uttered an animalistic groan as he forcefully conquered her. Upon feeling her virginity broken into, Maude cried out heated tears, her ankles restrained on either side of her rapist, her dainty hands restrained on top of her head, as the Mongol began to drown her face under his heated breaths, reeking of arkhi as he pushed and rammed inside her, giving her the very first of a series of rapes with her butt pressed on the steppe's long grass.

It wasn't long before he polluted her ears for ever with the long-winded groan of his sickening relief. Then he got up and the next man immediately flattened her under his overwhelming musk. The crying girl yelped like a she-wolf hit by a shotgun as she felt his larger prick inside her.

"Haahhrr! Tsagaan emegtei! (White woman!)" the Merkit uttered as he began to pound the clergyman's daughter from Whitby amid the loud jeers of the other Mongols. The white women too were subject to the law of the steppe!

***

Adèle Deleu and the young French widow whose husband was shot on the train were both similarly manhandled. Both were forced down on the grass and promptly stripped.

Adèle's bust was soon forcibly uncovered and the luminous charms of her breasts, abdomen and hips were soon feeding Merkit erections as they urgently pulled her skirt right up her hips and they propped up her legs! They loved it! Loved the sound of her squeals too! This was so much fun!

A maddened man promptly pulled her shoes off as they ragingly tore her petticoat and got rid of all her garments and undergarments, sliding everything off the alluring length of her pale legs, leaving her Eve-naked and discovering the remarkable splendor of Adèle's legs and feet and the dark-golden bush between her legs while liquor was poured on the blonde's pale jiggling breasts as she tried to wrestle the men off her in half-hearted attempts.

Do what she will, the Belgian widow in her late twenties felt very much aroused to be the center of attention of those young, well-built studs who all looked younger than herself. Two of them were probably still under twenty!

***

"Non! Noooon, j'vous en prie! Laissez-moi, bande de sales macaques!" (No! Noooo! I beg ya! Leave me alone, filthy macaques!) the French woman yelled at them.

She was cursing at them in her chic Parisian accent, calling them all sorts of foul names in French while the grinning Merkits made short work of her chic Parisian dress and loosened her long dark hair. Her wrists were restrained as she seemed to sing her swear words and try some sort of kicking dance.

"Sales fumiers! Bande de bouseux! Barbares à rabais!" (Filthy bastards! Manure spreaders! Cheap-discount Barbarians!)

ShrrRRRiiiiiippp!!!!

After the ripping of her chemise had filled their ears and mind with anticipation, they loved how proud her tits rode and gave allure to her chest, groping them at leisure while she kept swearing and cursing! It was a grotesque scene, very erotic with that gaping Parisian dress giving them the white shows of her tits! It looked as if her wine-brownish nipples could talk! Merkit Tongues circling her dark areolas made her swearing that much louder! What a fun game to defile those white tramps!

With unrestrained joy, the Merkits wrestled her to the ground, with ease. One Merkit had already lowered his trousers and pointed at his jutting erection like a proud butcher flaunting the meat he had for sale.

Once the screaming, cursing widow was down on the grass, they slapped her hard and spread-eagled her, commenting on the exotic beauty of her pretty face. One of them said her long nose would make a great target for Merkit cumshots. He promised her cum on her face, but right now, he said, they had the "moral duty" to honour her vagina! The law of the steppe required it. She didn't understand one word he said, but the men laughed their heads out around her.

Ignoring her loud swearing, making fun of her struggles, they tucked her dress and petticoat all the way up, right at her waist and even higher once they broke her fancy Parisian belt, and they uncovered the illuminating brightness of her legs and hips, a whiteness intensified by the blackness of her lush beaver.

The French widow, only twenty-two years of age, screamed her life out as a first man, his trousers already down, covered her and promptly pushed his cock against her slit, forcing the entry and soon violating her as she kept cursing at them with maddened eyes and screams of pain. She was forced to endure her brutal defilement.

Her first rapist took unfathomable delight at the sight of her jiggling tits and the wonderful tightness of her pussy. He made her his. The pressure soon proved unbearable and the mustached Mongol screamed out loud, right at her face, drowning her senses under the crushing horror as he filled her up.

This was just the beginning.

The white girls realized how intensely the bandits had been lusting after them. All hell broke loose!

Above the pandemonium was a grand sky of thin evening clouds, high above the hilly vastness of the steppe. The unthinkable was physically possible. Mongolian hands grabbed and ripped fancy garments. White girls screamed in shrill notes of disbelief! Others remained silent as they tried to wrap their pretty heads around what they never imagined could happen to them.

A couple of girls had been secretly imagining this, but they were just as terrified as the others, now that it was happening for real. Adèle was now whimpering and shaken under a relentless barrage of Merkit strokes, and so was the Parisian widow. The Merkits found out what the Germans had learned in 1914. France and Belgium both had very pretty girls, all of them a pure delight to gang rape... with their men watching.

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