She was finishing her prayers as I entered the room, we are now finally alone as the martyr was allowed the last night in solitude and prayer. Karina Spiridonova looked up at me and smiled, but in her eyes I could see fear. She was still very pretty, even if time has chipped away her youthful appearance. Her skin was fair and smooth, her large brown eyes were still as beautiful as the day I met her, and off course her shapely body exhibited the finest curves a woman could have. She was to martyr herself the next day for the cause, we Chechens have been in the struggle against the Russian invaders for a long time. But I knew the truth, it was going to be another meaningless sacrifice and a waste of good pussy. I walk over and sat down next to Karina, she immediately came into my embrace and rested her head on my shoulder. She had not worn her hijab and her dirty reddish blonde hair draped over my back. “No one but your husband is allowed to see your hair, Karina.” I teased.
“You have been my true husband for the last 5 years or did all those passionate moments when I received your seed not count as a wife doing her duty?” She said back, now looking up at me. I smiled and shared a passionate kiss with her. As I felt her warm tongue I thought about the past. Karina was 19 years old when I met her when she came to serve as my aid. Karina had married one of my fighters, but she was barren and could bare no children. Her husband would be away months at a time and would mistreat her when he returned, not doubt frustrated that she could bare him no son. One year into her marriage, our affair began. I did feel some guilt that I was enjoying the wife of one of my men, but Karina also needed to feel loved. Soon after her husband died in the field and relieved me of my guilty feelings. Being my close aid she was able to remain close to me and I could enjoy her young pussy day or night when there was no one around. My thoughts were interrupted as she withdrew from our kiss, “I am scared Hasan, but I know this is the only way you remain safe. I will go to Allah and wait for you there. I will continue to be your wife in the paradise to come.” Karina said looking into my eyes. Our relationship had become dangerous, many began to suspect me and Karina were lovers. In our organization that can lead to a horrible death. So Karina declared that she wanted to join her husband in paradise so she will become a martyr. Karina decided she would martyr herself and there for remove any further suspicion on me.
“You will always be one of my wives, if not in this world, then the next.” I said to her as I wiped the tear from her grateful eyes. My other hand moved down her back and Karina rose from our embrace and stood before me. It took her a minute to fully untie and let her conservative outer robe fall revealing the hidden treasure underneath. “I decided that this robe would cover most of me and no one would suspect my plans with my husband later” smiled a fully nude Karina. I gazed at her well-formed C cupped breasts still perky and unruined by breastfeeding like my other wife’s. Though they had began to sag a little, they were still magnificent. Her Skin was pure ivory as she was always covered and rarely sunlight was scorch her skin, still wonderfully smooth except the small amount of wrinkles that age was beginning to lay upon her. My eyes scanned southward past her stomach and I gasped when I saw that she had shaven clean her nether regions. “I wanted to be smooth for you, for the last night we are together.” Karina said underneath her breathe as she walked towards me and pressed my face to her crotch. I could smell the lavender scent soap she used to wash herself as she drew close. Soon my tongue was exploring the creases of her neathers, tickling her flower bud above the entrance to her sacred passage. Karina’s face lifted towards the heavens in pleasure and she covered her mouth so that her moans of extasy will not draw unwanted attention. Soon my fingers began their familiar journey inside her sacred tunnel. Sliding in and out, my fingers are soon covered with Karina’s juices. She shutters as she climaxed and slowly kneeled down and kissed me. As we kissed I felt her hands began to undress me. My shirt became unbuttoned and my pants was being pulled slowly off, Karina was quite familiar with the act of preparing me for love making. Karina then slowly kissed me on my neck, using her tongue to give me a very erotic massage. Moving ever slowly down my chest while her hands lightly gripped my manhood which was rapidly stiffening. Finally I felt her tongue on the tip of my cock as she began to lightly lick the head. She had come a long way from the inexperienced young woman whose face would turn red at the sight of a penis. Slowly but surely I’ve taught her how to pleasure me and she swore to me that she had only ever used what she learned to please me. The slurping sound of her mouth engulfing my shaft was very sensual. Her head moved up and down as my manhood slid up and down in her mouth. I was rock hard when she stopped and moved to sit on my lap facing me. Karina brought her beautiful breasts to face and let me play with them. Licking those wonderful mounds and sucking on her hard nipples, I never wanted to stop. Karina then slowly guided my erect manhood into her wet and waiting pussy. My cock slid in slowly due to her tightness, Karina never had any children so her pussy was still as tight as the first time I penetrated her. The sensation was wonderous and is difficult to describe in words. If the word “nirvana” could be used to describe something, then this moment would be the proper time to use to describe it.
Karina began to move her hips and my cock began to slide in and out of her. Soon I began to fuck her back and thrusted up in tempo with her movement. Our lovemaking was a beautifully choreographed dance and our movement flowed smoothly. Her juices began to drip down my shaft and cover my balls. Karina pushed me down on my back and began to ride me hard. Thrusting her hips back and forth, my cock felt her pussy wall tighten as she climaxed again. Grabbing her breasts and squeezing hard my manhood unleashed my seed into her sacred tunnel. Breathing hard Karina rested on my chest as my manhood slowly deflated and slid out of her. I can feel my cum slowly drip on my balls as we lay there. “I’ve always prayed that one day after receiving your seed my stomach would swell, but I am cursed.” Karina sighed as she ran her hand to her stomach.
“You are not cursed my Karina, she have blessed me with pleasures no other man would ever know, including your ex-husband. I would be the only one who felt the warms of your mouth on my manhood, the tightness of your forbidden tunnel, or the pleasure of seeding you while you were preparing tea for the Iman.” The mention of the forbidden tunnel brought was wince to Karina’s face then a smile, “The forbidden tunnel was a bit painful my love, but the Iman never suspected what we were doing right next door as he wait for your meeting. I didn’t even have time to put on my under garments. Your seed was dripping down my legs the whole time I was serving tea to you and the Iman.” Thinking back to the events I smiled and I could see Karina smiling too, I was going to miss her. Karina and I talked more about our past and the many trysts we had. Soon I began to feel her thigh rubbing against my manhood and it began to stand at attention. A sly smile formed on Karina’s face as she began to stroke my cock and moved her face down to begin another blowjob. Thrusting my hips upward, I sent my cock into her waiting mouth. As she slurped on my cock, I began to play with her breasts again, I also wished she would have become pregnant as I would have loved to suck on her swollen breasts and tasted her breastmilk. She got up and turned off the lights after she stopped her oral massage of my manhood. Karina then walked to the window and bend over with her face looking out the window. Taking that cue I walked over and shoved my cock in her from behind. As I fucked her standing up I noticed she was watching the people below in the compound. With the lights turned off we were in the dark and they were in the light so they could not see us. Knowing we were doing the forbidden act in full view of others but they can’t see us turns her on as I felt her hot sheath began to secret and my thrusting made the faint slurping sound of lubricated lovemaking. Karina’s pussy tightened up as she climaxed over and over in this position. I was lasting longer this second round, so I pulled out my well lubed cock and began to guide it in her forbidden passage. Karina tensed up at first as she realized what I was doing, but she allowed me to penetrate her where no other man had been or ever will be again. Her asshole was very tight, but her pussy juice lubricated the penetration process and soon I as pumping her again. Grabbing her breasts from behind and feeling their natural firmness I squeezed hard. Karina covered her mouth again and I couldn’t tell she groaned in pleasure or pain. The tightness of her ass was too much for me as soon I feel my manhood explode inside her forbidden passage. Exhausted again we walked to the carpet and laid there again. We were both tired by our love making and fell asleep holding each other naked on the floor.
I was awakened not by my alarm but the warm sensation of Karina’s mouth around my cock. Opening my eyes I could see it was still dark and she was slow trying to rouse my cock. Noticing I was awake, Karina stopped her oral massage for a moment. “It’s 4 am and they will be sending my last meal to me at 6 am, I want more of your seed in my womanhood, I want to go to paradise with more of your seed than your wife ever had.” And she engulfed my stiffening manhood again. I have to admit, her words turned me on so much and I became hard. I told her to keep going as I wanted to enjoy foundling her breasts some more. Those mounds looked bigger dropping down from her chest, I grabbed them and felt them savoring the feeling. I picked up my cell phone from beside me and began to record this, I was so caught up in our love making last night that I forgot to record it, so now our last fuck definitely needs to be documented. At first Karina was shocked, but then she realized that it didn’t matter because in a few hours a video of her performing sex act with an unknown man would mean nothing and she began to move up and down my cock with her mouth, even making sensual eye contact with the camera. Karina then got up and sat on my erect cock and began to ride again. Watching her breasts bounce was amazing and the footage would be watched by me many times in the future. She rode me for 10 minutes straight whispering dirty things into the camera, grabbing her breast and licking it, while only addressing me as “husband”. I think she knew I would relieve my self to this footage after she was gone and wanted to put on a good show to remember her by. We switched positions and I filmed her on her back as her breasts flattened out and jiggled as we fucked. “Look at me husband, look at these breasts, this mouth, the love tunnel you are conquering. Oh, hmmm. These are yours, uhmmm, I am yours, put your seed in me my love. Ohmmm,” Karina’s eye contact and her words was pushing me to the edge. I put my phone down and embraced her, feeling her breasts push up against my chest as I drilled her faster and harder. She kissed me passionately and whispered “Give me your seed my love” I gasped as torrents of my seed pored into her sacred tunnel. I kissed her so passionately as I continued to pump her with my cock. Once I feel my cock was deflating I got off her and picked up my phone and went began to film her neathers, the sight of the mingling our juices slide out of her was mesmerizing. Karina slid her hand down and tried to prevent more from leaking out, after a while she brought her hand to her mouth and swallowed what had leaked out all while looking at the camera. “Every drop will not be wasted husband.” As she licked her fingers. After I stopped filming Karina made many poses for me as I took pictures of her. Sadly my alarmed alerted me of the time and I had to get dressed and leave. Karina helped me put my cloth on one last time and we shared more passionate kisses before I walked out and into the commander’s room next door.
About a hour after I sat on my bed I heard the foot steps coming down the hall, walking out my door the fighter carrying a tray of food stopped and stood at attention. “The martyr is expect down in the armory at 8 am sir.” Said the fighter as I turned around and headed for Karina’s room. I could hear the foot steps follow towards me as I knocked on the door. When the doors opened I was greeted by very different Karina, her hair was covered with a brown hijab and her body was covered with a loose fitting dark overall. She smiled when she saw me, but her smile faded when she saw the fighter. I watched her eat as the guard stood outside the door. “How was your night my dear? Was it peaceful as you prepare your self for today?” I had to ask so the guard outside could hear. Karina played along, “Yes commander my night was peaceful, I dreamt of being with my husband and is at peace knowing he will be with me into eternity.” Karina replied smiling while running her hands between her legs and rubbing her crotch. I coughed “That’s good to hear, I’m sure he would be pleased to know.” After her meal the fighter lead her with me in the rear to the armory down stairs. There my explosive expert instructed Karina on how to operate the suicide vest he has prepared for her. After which the men all left the room as Karina put on the vest under her outer garment. When Karina emerged from the armory she had put on the vest, the explosive expert looked at his watch “30 min until departure. Get the car ready” he said to the fighter who walked away. “If I could have 20 minutes time, I would like the commander to pray with me.” Karina said to my explosive expert who looked at his watch and nodded to the woman’s last request. I walked into the armory with Karina and locked the door. Soon I felt her hands on my belt and it came undone. “What are you doing?” I whispered as I felt her hand take my cock out. “One last time my love, 15 minutes for me to taste your seed one last time.” Was all she said as my cock disappeared in her mouth. As she sucked her hands brought up my phone and I immediately began to film. Karina was on her knees popping my cock in her mouth as she would periodically look up at me. We had done this many times, it was thrilling to be relieved into her mouth with others so near and time so pressed. Karina was working hard as she changed various angles of her mouth to get different grip of my cock. Her eye contact and the sensation of her mouth overwhelmed me as I drained into her mouth one last time. Holding my cock in her mouth until it stopped pulsing she allowed it to slide out. Looking at the camera she opened her mouth revealing the white liquid with in and slowly swallowed it. After she blowed a kiss at the camera I ended the recording. Helping me putting my pants on one last time she produced a small bag. “It’s the undergarments I wore last night and wore again this morning, I put them inside a sealed Ziplock bag when I was putting on the vest. I want you to be able to smell me when you are thinking of me.” Karina said as I looked inside the bag. There was a clear Ziplock bag with a pair of black panties and bra, the white stain on the panties crotch region was evidence of further leakage during the morning. “I don’t think undergarments will matter to me soon.” She said with sadness in her voice. I embraced her and could feel the explosive vest press against my body. We held each other until a knock at the door signaling it was time to go. I walked her to the courtyard where a car was waiting to take her to her target. We said nothing to each other as she got in the passenger side but locked eyes for the last time as the car started and slowly drove out of the compound.
Later I would hear on the news that a woman had blown her self up near a military check point. Karina did not get to her target, the soldiers became suspicious of her and fired warning shots as she approached. Karina must and panicked and detonated her vest. There was photos of her body and a video of the explosion online, I found them in a death and gore website. Her body was flung dozens of feet in the air after the explosion, her body was relatively intact after the explosion with her stomach and crouch area destroyed. Her black legging partially ripped but her shapely legs still attached the a gory mess that used to be the love tunnel I so often penetrated. Her guts were hanging out of a bloody mess that was her stomach and her clothes were blow apart revealing her blackened but otherwise un damaged breasts with those beautiful mound and nipples. Her head was still covered by her hijap and her face almost unscathed. Her half opened eyes and partially opened mouth was captured by the Russian soldier who took the photos. I wanted to claim her body for burial but it was not possible, so she was incinerated in run downed Russian morgue with all the other unclaimed bodies. Tomorrow a group of young girls will be arriving to the compound, I will need to select one or two new aids for myself. For now I will have to be satisfied with Karina’s panties under my nose and her naked form making eye contact with me on my monitor as I relieve my self to her memories.