
Mother on the flagpole of Aliyev
Indecent photos of my mom, in the company of demobilizing soldiers, fell into the hands of Warrant Officer Aliyev. The cunning native of Azerbaijan always stole from the unit anything that wasn't nailed down, from fuel to car parts.
Upon learning that the demobilized soldiers had tricked a Russian mom into taking photos, he traded them for mom's photos and phone number. He exchanged them for passes, which he in turn traded with the company commander for several canisters of stolen gasoline.
On the very first day off, Aliyev called my mom and said he was from the unit where her son serves and that they needed to meet. Aliyev asked what time mom finished work and said he
would come to her store before closing.
Aliyev came to the store a few minutes before closing. Short in stature, half a head shorter than mom, he looked the woman over with a predatory gaze.
— Hello, Irina Sergeevna. I'm from the military prosecutor's office, lied the warrant officer. We have information that you corrupted soldiers, we even have photos. — Aliyev showed mom the photos on his mobile.
— The soldiers complained that you are a prostitute, infected them with a venereal disease, and that means a military tribunal for incapacitating combat forces. For you and for your son, there will be an official trial, your photos will be published in the press.
— But I don't have any venereal diseases, protested my mom. specially for .org
The warrant officer's aggressive tone confused her.
— We'll check that right now, answered Aliyev, — close the store and do what I say, or your son will be in trouble, now!
Mom, frightened, glancing back at the small Caucasian in military uniform, closed the store.
— Let's go, the warrant officer grabbed mom by the elbow and dragged her deeper into the store towards the fitting rooms.
— Get undressed, you bitch, quickly, or I'll put a bullet in your head right now. Quickly, Russian whore, I'll teach you not to corrupt soldiers and infect them with venereal diseases.
Mom, frightened but already habitually, unbuttoned her blouse. She was beginning to get used to obeying people in uniform.
— Take it off, faster, you big-titted bitch! Aliyev greedily examined the Russian woman, size 3 breasts, a lacy black bra. The Azerbaijani reached out his hand and began roughly squeezing my mom's breast. What an udder you have, you dumb cow, on your knees, he unexpectedly commanded.
— Please don't, let go, what are you doing,
— Shut up, bitch, — the warrant officer grabbed mom's arm, jerked it sharply, and put her on her knees. Quickly unbuttoning his uniform trousers and pulling out his cock, the warrant officer commanded:
— Suck!
— Stop it, what are you doing, I won't — mom turned her face away. Suck, bitch, who do you think you're talking to, the warrant officer grabbed mom by the ear with his hand and directed his cock into her mouth. Stick out your tongue, you bitch, try hard. The warrant officer began violently raping mom's mouth, the woman cried, gagged on the cock, but sucked.
After a few minutes, the warrant officer commanded, on all fours, bitch, and lift your skirt. Please don't, mom pleaded. Shut up, you wanted a military tribunal, you dumb cow. Choking on tears, sobbing, mom with trembling hands unbuttoned her skirt, pulled down her panties, and squatting down, leaning on the counter, burst into tears. The warrant officer quickly directed his cock into the woman's vagina and began raping her with pleasure.
— Oh, good bitch, — the warrant officer was pleased.
— Ouch, it hurts, enough — the woman pleaded.
At some point, the warrant officer gave mom 500 rubles and told her to hold them, then took out his mobile phone and turned on the recording. He aimed the lens at the entrance to the woman's vagina, which was being rammed by his cock, then at her face, so it was clear who was being fucked, then at the 500 rubles clenched in her hand. Oh, good whore, for only 500 rubles, the bitch gives pleasure, the warrant officer said specifically for the recording. After a few minutes, finishing right inside the woman, the warrant officer threatened: just squeak to anyone about what happened here, the whole city will see the video with you. Pulling up his pants, the satisfied Caucasian left the store, and mom remained sitting and crying on the floor.