Drug Kingpin Raid - by Jondalar92@gmail.com Chapter 1 SaraJane concluded her evening briefing of the 5 commandos whom she would lead on a raid tomorrow to destroy a drug cartel outpost on the Columbian shore. The drug lords used this camoflaged base to ship huge loads of cocaine to US and European ports. They also kidnapped men, women and children from the neighboring villages and made them slaves and prostitutes, sometimes savagely killing them just for sport. Three teams of commandos had already attempted to destroy this base and all had failed. Of the three teams, only one badly wounded survivor ever returned, and a few of the rest were found washed up on beaches miles away, riddled with machine gun bullets. SaraJane looked around the room at the girls who would accompany her in this last-ditch effort... Megan, Sara's very close friend, and sometimes lover, a tall blonde with long hair and impressive, firm globe-shaped breasts. Megan was a powerful swimmer and a trained demolitions expert. Her task would be to scuba into the camoflaged boat dock, and attach a large charge of explosives to the main support piers, which would be detonated by SaraJane's radio control at the precise time in the raid. She would have to get in and back out before the detonation. Timing was critical. Alicia, a reformed hooker who had volunteered for this job to get out of prison for robbery. Alicia was a pretty brunette, short, only 5'2", with breasts that were large for her stature, soft and swaying in her skin-tight cotton top. Her job would be to penetrate the compound as a hooker, and in the minutes just preceeding the commando attack, seduce General Gerardo and kill him. Again, her timing would be most important. Marlo and Mae-Lin would be Sara's close companions in the attack, and while they were completely different-looking, they were inseparable lovers. Marlo was a tall black girl with curly black hair, shiny, oiled skin, and large, firm, round breasts with huge nipples that tried to poke through anything she wore. Marlo would be SaraJane's personal protection, covering her with her favorite weapon, a huge M60 machine gun, as SaraJane performed her task of placing explosives in the main compound and then detonating it. Mae-Lin was a small, lithe, oriental girl, with long black hair and small, tight tits. She was trained in Kung-Fu as well as being a merciless killer with her UZI. She would also be Sara's protection for the main attack on the compound. Finally, Denise. Denise was also a volunteer, let out of prison where she was serving a life sentence for murder. Denise was about 5'6", with long curly blonde hair, and huge bouncy breasts, at least 38DD in size. Denise was to function as the driver of the armored vehicle that would smash through the wooden gates and deliver SaraJane, Marlo and Mae-Lin into the compound. She would then wait in the vehicle while the other three set charges, and drive all 3 back out. Denise was not very good with guns, but had been trained in the use of an UZI, for her own self-protection. SaraJane stood proudly before her team. Not tall, just medium height, strong and athletic build, long curly chestnut hair cascading over her shoulders and down her back, and two perfect firm globes perched high on her chest that never stopped swaying and jiggling with her intense energy and motion. SaraJane liked the feel of the rough fabric of her top sliding over the erect nipples on her perky, swaying tits. SaraJane smiled at her team, gave both Megan and Alicia a warm hug and an intense kiss, and told them to get going. Megan had to travel by inflatable boat down the coast during the night, and be prepared to swim into the bay underwater at the break of dawn to place her explosive charges. Alicia was to contact one of General Gerardo's men in the local village and get him to take her into the compound that evening to amuse the General until just before the raid was to begin. SaraJane promised to pick them up in the morning after the raid. SaraJane and the other three went back to their rooms and double-checked all their guns and ammo, as well as the Special Forces uniforms that they would be wearing in the morning. These uniforms were designed for maximum mobility... they consisted of skin-tight black vinyl hot pants and form-fitting black vinyl bras. Ammo clips were attached around the low-slung belt of the hot pants. As SaraJane drifted off to sleep, she thought of the two that were already in harm's way, Megan and Alicia... Chapter 2 Alicia was dressed in a brightly-colored but rather skimpy top, tied in a knot under her jiggling breasts, with a pair of bright red hot pants and heels to complete the image of a hooker. Outside of a bar in San Anselmo, she waited for one of the paramilitary soldiers from the compound to come out. Two men in camo fatigues came out and were immediately attracted to Alicia. She told them that General Geraldo has requested her presence that evening, and would they give her a ride out to his place. Since it was not unusual for the General to ask for some companionship in this way, the two drunken soldiers agreed to take her to the compound. Alicia was surprised when one of the soldiers got in the back seat of the Jeep with her and the other one drove. As they left the dim lights of town, she felt his hands groping at her breasts... In a few minutes, she was treating him to a marvelous back-seat blowjob. He didn't last long, and when she felt his hands convulsing and clutching her breasts, she swallowed his cock and let it spurt down her throat. When she finished him off, the Jeep stopped and the men switched places. Alicia straddled the second soldier and let the bumpy road bounce her body up and down on his pole until he groaned in pleasure, spurting his cum up into her belly. Shortly afterwards, they passed through the gates into the compound, and Alicia was deposited at the door of the General's residence. The two soldiers advised her not to tell him that they had sampled her on the way, but she promised that if they gave her a ride back in the morning, she would please them both again. Smiling, they knocked on the General's door and ushered her inside. General Geraldo was surprised when the two smiling soldiers brought her in, but when he saw Alicia's sexy outfit and perfect tits, he quickly dismissed them, and took her into his inner residence. Soon the lights were dim, glasses of whiskey were poured, and Alicia began to practice the world's oldest profession, pleasing the General as he had never been before. Chapter 3 Megan paddled her tiny raft to within a kilometer of the compound's hidden dock, then relaxed and dozed for a while until it was time to get into her scuba gear and head for the camoflaged dock. Instead of the "official" uniform that her sisters wore, Megan wore only the tiniest bikini bottoms and a tiny top, just enough to hold her breasts. She would have preferred to swim naked, for silence and speed. Grabbing the small backpack of plastique explosives and seating the mouthpiece in her mouth, she slipped under the water and set out for the dock. As the first light of dawn appeared in the east, Megan was under the dock, attaching bundles of explosive, each one with a small radio receiver, to the main pilings. When these went off, the whole dock would collapse into the bay. She finished at the closest piling to shore and prepared to submerge again for the long swim back out of the bay. Diving down deep, she followed the bottom of the muddy bay toward the east where her little raft was moored. Two guards on the dock sipped coffee in the chilly morning and chatted about the prostitute that their buddies had told them about the night before. One of the guards noticed some unusual bubbles coming to the surface about 20 meters from the dock. They both looked and squinted against the morning sun which was just about to rise. Just barely perceptible, down in the water, they could see the oscillating legs of a diver. They both readied their M60's and began firing at the shadowy, ripply figure in the water. Megan heard and felt the first bullets plowing through the water near her, but kept swimming furiously. As the two men fired again and again, it appeared that they could not hit the figure in the water, but the noise of their shooting attracted 4 more guards who came running from other parts of the dock structure. Soon there were 6 men firing into the water, and Megan was hit in the leg by one of the bullets. She kept swimming, then another bullet slammed into her left shoulder. She stopped for a second to look at her wound, and a bullet severed her air hose. A second later, another bullet hit her in the lower back, embedding itself in her guts. Megan began slowly ascending to the surface, needing air. She shed the heavy scuba tank, and prepared her small waterproof automatic pistol. She broke the surface, took a gasp of air, and went back down, her leg, shoulder and back all stinging from the wounds. As her head cleared, she came up again with the gun ready, and as she broke the surface, began firing at the men on the dock. With the first 6 bullets she fired, two of the guards screamed and grabbed their bellies, crumpling to the dock in agony. The other guards kept firing and Megan felt another bullet thud into her lower belly. She gasped and dived again, writhing in pain. When she came back up, she fired again, and one of the four remaining guards doubled over and fell into the water. The three who were left began firing at her on full automatic and the water churned around her as 6 bullets a second punched into the water. Megan felt bullets penetrating her breasts, belly and legs. Lifting her gun once more and firing, she hit two more of the guards, one crumpling to the dock and the other rolling forward and into the water. The last guard fired again, and Megan felt bullets slamming into her breasts just at the water's surface... She submerged, her gun slipping from her fingers... When her body slowly came back to the surface, she was dead, sprawled in the water, tits-up, her beautiful long blonde hair streaming away from her head in the slight current. The barrage of bullets had cut through her bikini top and her large, firm, naked breasts rolled back and forth in the gentle waves, displaying at least a dozen bloody holes. Two more guards had run down from the compound and found the last guard staring at the naked, bloody female body in the water. They both opened fire, riddling Megan's floating corpse until she submerged. One of the guards lay writhing on the dock with two of Megan's bullets in his guts. One of the newly-arrived guards kicked him over on his back and saw the wounds. Figuring that he was dying anyway, he put several bursts of bullets from his UZI into the screaming man's belly, crotch and chest until he lay silent. Chapter 4 Alicia awakened at about dawn, lying naked next to the fat General. She wore evidence of his lovemaking on her face, breasts and pussy. She got up and found his private shower and turned on the water. Entering the shower, she began to wash herself, when the general awoke and joined her. She washed him and herself, then leaned back against the wall of the shower while he fucked her, standing up. He shuddered and pumped another load up her pussy, her breasts jiggling and bouncing in his face as he roughly fucked his cock up into her pussy. When he stopped gasping, Alicia said she would get some towels. Leaving him there in the shower, she went out and got a towel, and also picked up her UZI out of her bag, covering it with the towel. She sauntered back into the shower room sexily, and the general gave her a big smile. "Here," she said, smiling, "I brought you something." She pulled the trigger, sending a lethal stream of bullets into his fat belly and chest from under the towel. He slammed back into the shower and slumped to the floor. She emptied the clip into his naked body, then pulled out the empty clip and slammed in a new one. The gunfire would certainly attract attention, and she needed to be ready. Alicia heard gunfire from outside, in the direction of the dock. Running to the window, she saw a group of guards firing into the water. "Megan!" she thought. Some of the guards fell, and more arrived. She saw Megan's body surface and the guards riddle it. Just then the general's door burst open and two of his personal bodyguards burst in. Alicia strafed them with the UZI, dropping them just inside the door. Two more men appeared in the doorway and immediately got their guts filled with lead. Another guard spun around the corner and fired, hitting Alicia twice, one bullet in the right thigh and one bullet a little higher, in the lower right side of her belly. Alicia ran a line of bullets up his body from his crotch to his head and he crashed to the floor in the hallway. Alicia backed up against the window, looking for an escape route. A guard came into the room from the shower, and Alicia wasted a precious second spinning toward him. He fired an instant before she did, and she took 4 bullets in her large right breast before her return fire punched 6 bullets into his guts. While this exchange was taking place, another guard came in the door and opened fire on Alicia with his UZI. Bullets slammed into her left breast, then into her belly. She started to spin toward him, still firing her UZI and riddling the walls of the room, but the force of the stream of bullets punching into her drove her back and through the window. She arched backwards, still taking bullets in her belly and pussy as she cantilevered out the window, then disappeared from view, falling 2 stories to the ground. Alicia was dead before she hit the ground. The guard came to the window and looked down at her bullet-riddled, naked body sprawled on her back in the dirt, and fired one more burst into her just to be sure. Alicia's body jerked and her tits bounced and flopped from side to side as the bullets pumped into her belly and breasts. Chapter 5 Denise drove the Jeep down the isolated road toward the compound, with SaraJane, Marlo and Mae-Lin, unaware that everyone in the drug compound was already in a state of high excitement from the discovery and killing of the two girls and the killing of their leader. SaraJane's plan was to crash through the main door and use the two machine guns mounted on the front fenders of the Jeep to mow down everyone in sight inside the compound. Then, with Marlo and Mae-Lin covering her, Sarajane would race into the main compound, drop the explosives, and then Denise would drive them all back out through the door and SaraJane would detonate all the explosives, destroying the compound and the dock. Unfortunately, there would be problems with this plan. Denise drove around the last corner before reaching the compound, to discover that the main gates were open. About 30 guards were milling around in the gateway, fully armed, and in a state of excitement. When the Jeep came into view, some of the guards went down on one knee and brought up their machine guns. Denise punched the button controlling the mounted machine guns, and as they started to fire, she wagged the nose of the Jeep back and forth as she drove toward them, spraying the crowd of guards. Men jumped, crumpled, and sprawled in all directions as the lethal stream of bullets swept back and forth across the milling mob of guards. Marlo and SaraJane leaned out of each side of the back seat with their guns blazing, picking off guards here and there who had evaded the withering hail of bullets. Soon there was no movement, just a road nearly paved with camo-clothed bodies, some of them piled two or three deep. Denise drove up to the gate and stopped just short of the first bodies. SaraJane grabbed her backpack full of explosives and yelled to Mae-Lin and Marlo, "Let's go!" The three of them ran together across the bodies of the guards and through the main gate. Mae-Lin and Marlo ran a few steps ahead of SaraJane and on either side, covering her. Behind them, there was the sudden chatter of a machine gun. SaraJane turned to see the winshield of the Jeep explode into a million pieces in front of Denise. Denise's body bounced and jerked uncontrollably as a stream of machine gun bullets punched through her huge breasts, down through her body and into the seat of the Jeep. SaraJane saw that the shooting was originating from a platform over the main gate, where a sentry was posted. She stopped and took aim at the sentry's back. Down in the Jeep, Denise's body bounced and lurched to the side and fell out of the door of the Jeep with her legs still inside. Her long curly blonde hair spilled down over her and spread across the ground. Her huge breasts bounced out of their black vinyl confinement. Sarajane saw that she had taken a dozen bullets in her breasts and was clearly dead. The sentry continued to riddle Denise's body, pouring another burst of bullets into her belly, causing her whole body to lurch and jerk. SaraJane put a dozen bullets in the sentry's back and watched with satisfaction as he stiffened, then crumpled and fell to the ground. This diversion had cost her some precious time and as she turned to catch up to Marlo and Mae-Lin, she saw a group of about 10 camo-clad men come pouring out of a barracks armed with UZI's. Mae-Lin saw them too, and cut between SaraJane and the men, who were starting to shoot at SaraJane. SaraJane and Marlo continued toward the main compound building. Mae-Lin knelt, took aim and sprayed the oncoming men with her UZI. Guns and bodies flew everywhere as the bullets took them down. One of the guards, missed in the first volley, fired at Mae-Lin, hitting her in the left shoulder and left leg before her bullets ripped him in half from the crotch to the chin. Mae-Lin appeared not to notice her wounds, as she stood and ran towards the barracks. Two more men appeared at the door and she took them down in an instant. As she approached the building, someone fired out a window at her, putting a bullet into her lower belly that exited her side. She jerked, but continued into the barracks. Three guards met her inside, and she dispatched two of them with her UZI. The third had only a handgun but he fired and punched a bloody hole through the shiny vinyl top into Mae-Lin's right breast. Mae-Lin's UZI was empty, but before the guard could fire another shot, Mae-Lin used her martial arts skills on him... first kicking his balls into mush and then kicking his jaw up into his brain. He crumbled to the floor. Mae-Lin picked up his handgun as a nearly naked guard came out of the showers at the other end of the room. Mae-Lin put two slugs in his chest. She gasped in pain as a bullet exited from her belly, ripping a large hole next to her navel. She spun around, weakening, to find three more guards approaching her from the other end of the barracks. She put a bullet into the chest of the one with the rifle, but the other two started firing their handguns, punching several more bulletholes thru the glossy vinyl covering her small, firm breasts. She staggered back, but as one of the men approached her, she lashed out with her foot, hitting his head and snapping his neck. The last guard took advantage of her leg-up position to shoot straight into her pussy thru the black vinyl hot pants. The bullet fucked up thru her body and burst her heart. Mae-Lin staggered back, then threw herself at the guard, cracking his head, and sprawling to the floor on top of him. Her body shuddered once, then lay still. Two more guards ran into the barracks and found all the dead men. The guard under Mae-Lin's body was groaning and trying to get up, but the two guards thought that she had wrestled him to the floor and was strangling him. They both fired their UZI's into her back. The bullets went through her body, making it bounce and jerk as though alive, exiting through her breasts and killing the guard underneath. Marlo and SaraJane reached the main compound building. SaraJane tossed the explosives against the side of the building while Marlo kept firing her huge M-60 at a barracks nearby where several guards had started shooting. Marlo took out one of the men when he tried to aim his gun at her through a window. Another guard fired at her from behind the barracks, making the dust fly around her and putting two slugs through her left thigh. Marlo didn't react, but started running toward the shooter. The next time he stepped around the corner, she was running full speed toward him, limping a little, and her M-60 started spitting death in his direction. He got off two more shots, hitting her in the lower belly before her bullets threw him backwards, jerking and twitching as the bullets tore through his chest and belly. Marlo stopped, catching her breath. The door of the barracks burst open about 30 meters from her, and to her amazement, one girl after another dressed in white microskirts and white cutoff T-shirts came bounding out into the plaza. Marlo thought that she was witnessing the escape of some of the village women who had been kidnapped until she saw the burst of machine gun fire from the girl in the lead, and felt the sting of a bullet as it grazed her arm. Marlo spread her legs into a firm stance and began raking the on-coming girls with her powerful M-60 machine gun. Some just screamed and collapsed to the ground in a heap, some grabbed their bellies and fell to their knees, or clutched at their bullet-punctured breasts unbelievingly... but one after the other they went down under her withering fire. One girl, hit twice in the lower belly, fell to her knees, and as her sisters were riddled to her left and her right, she bravely raised her UZI and fired back at Marlo. Eight bullets slammed into Marlo's bouncing left breast, ripping off the flimsy black vinyl cup and exposing the ugly bloody holes in her large, firm brown tit. Marlo staggered back for a second, her left hand clutching at her riddled breast, then she saw the girl kneeling with the UZI. "You're going with me, baby," she growled, "Kiss your ass goodbye!" She brought up her M-60, pulling the trigger as it came up at the girl. A line of bullet holes appeared starting in her white miniskirt, and running quickly up through her pussy and belly diagonally to her right breast. The girl slammed backwards into the dust, sprawling lewdly. Marlo felt the blood pumping into her riddled lung, but maintained her legs-spread stance, protecting SaraJane in her mad dash back toward the main gate. Six more girls came out the door, splitting up and running in different directions, all firing at Marlo as they ran. Marlo systematically took them down, one by one, even though occasionally another bullet would hit her already bloody body, threatening to knock her down. Marlo's great strength held her, even though she now had numerous bullet holes in her belly and both breasts, until there was only one of the enemy girls left. Marlo's bullets punched into the girl's belly as she ran, but Marlo was becoming groggy as she lost so much blood. Marlo went down on her knees, finally unable to hold up the M-60 and keep firing. The last girl, with two bullets in her belly, stopped, turned and fired at Marlo, pumping the rest of her clip into Marlo's shaking, jerking body, until she sprawled backwards on the dusty ground, shuddering as she died. Two guards in camo fatigues came out of the barracks and saw the girl in the white microskirt finishing Marlo off. She dropped her UZI when it ran out of bullets and turned toward them, holding her belly. One of the men said, "Sorry, baby, we don't have time to take care of the wounded. They both fired, riddling her bare belly and breasts with bullets and tossing her to the ground like a rag. SaraJane ran for the relative safety of the main gate, listening to all the machine gun fore behind her. Finally she turned, surrounded by the dead bodies of all the guards they had killed earlier, and saw Marlo go down in a hail of bullets. SaraJane pulled out the remote control that would be used to detonate the explosives. Down at the dock, there were a group of about a dozen guards out on the dock, throwing ropes and trying to pull Megan's body out of the water. Sarajane set a switch for #1 and pressed the button. In an instant, the pilings were blown to shreds under the heavy dock and the screaming guards went first up in the air, then down into the water, with lumber raining down all around them. Several of the men were speared by the sharp shrapnel of the wood dock as they floated in the water. SaraJane set the switch to #2 and was about to push the button when the first bullet hit her in the lower belly. She jerked and said "UHHHHHHH!" as the bullet ripped through her belly. Looking up, she saw 3 of the guards running towards her, and all 3 were firing their UZI's at her. Another bullet punched into her right breast, penetrating it and then cracking a rib as it entered her lung. SaraJane punched the button and watched the main compound explode in a huge cloud of dust and fire. The 3 guards turned to look and SaraJane took 2 of them down with her machine gun. The third turned back toward her and they both started firing simultaneously. SaraJane felt the bullets punching into her pussy, belly and then breasts as the guard sprayed her with 9mm bullets. SaraJane's bullets returned to find a home in the guard's belly and chest. They both stared and kept on firing until they were both fairly riddled with bullet holes. Sarajane dropped her gun, staggering, as the guard flopped backwards into the dust, shuddering. SaraJane tried to get to the Jeep, still thinking that she might be able to get away. When she reached it, she found Denise's body sprawled headfirst out of the doorway, blocking her way in. At this moment, two more guards came out through the main gate and saw her trying to escape. SaraJane reached for the joystick controlling the two fender-mounted M-60's and punched the button. The two guards started firing back, but the first was split in half from the crotch to the neck by the powerful machine guns. The second one fired at SaraJane, a steady stream of bullets that punched into her bouncing breasts again and again until she went down, sprawling on her back across Denise's body. The guard continued to pump bullets into both their bodies, watching their bodies jerk and their tits bounce until his UZI was empty.