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Sub of Death
Image by Firingsquadnut I knew this mission was going to kill me.
Somehow that did not matter, it even excited me in some deep rooted way. I had joined the submarine in the icy waters
of the Russian seaways that lead to the Baltic. I was there as an able seaman
to intercept and foil the plans of some men who were set to destroy the sub
at all costs. It fell to me to kill them even if I was killed in the process,
but at all costs save the submarine. I was chosen for my skills with weapons and
my combat duties that I had carried of well for my
country. I stood at 6 feet and weighed in at a hefty figure. I was broad
shouldered bred for good Russian fighting stock and farm workers. My hair was
shaved and my arms big. I wore the regulation white roll neck sweater, cap,
trousers and big boots like most of the big men that ran this metal coffin. I changed into my clothes in a small cabin
that had been made available to me. I stood there pulling on my trousers and
fitting my big feet into the boots. There was a knock at the door. I answered
it, shirtless my sweater over my huge shoulder. It was the captain. I let him in, he
carried two big handguns, both silenced weapons. he handed them to me... they
were heavy. He explained that I had to be very careful not to fracture the
hull of the ship, that meant death to everyone. He had been told that there
were 6 saboteurs onboard. I held the guns in my big hands and
instantly my cock reacted as it always did. The guns were heavy and cold with
8 inch long silenced barrels. The captain watched me, he knew my reputation
for weapons. I had fought well in the war and had several scars on my big
hairy chest to prove it. I had taken 4 bullets from a nazi
machine gun the previous year and taken 6 months to recover. I remembered the
incident like it was yesterday. The bastards ambushed us and while I tried to
get my men to safety the gun burst into life ripping my next in command to
pieces right next to me. I grabbed him and pulled him behind me as the
bullets ripped across my chest, slicing my uniform up from nipple to nipple. i staggered back as each bullet ripped deep into my 56
inch chest. I grabbed at the wounds and dropped my weapons falling back into
a muddy ditch....that ditch saved my life. Now here I was holding two
silenced guns with a cock that could break down a fucking door...what was I
thinking of...? it was a job that had to be done. I finished dressing as the sub got underway,
heading out into the icy Baltic waters. I was told that the attack would come
quick. I surveyed the ship, looking at all of the big men that passed me. the
Russians certainly knew how to breed fighting men, Big , wide, bearded and
hairy men of all ages worked relentlessly for the mother land in this tomb of
metal. The boiler room was hot and thick with
sweat from men who kept the massive engine running. A small room the men
worked half naked shoulder to shoulder. As I entered my cock jumped at the
size of the men in there. Bred for farm work they looked like bulls and were
aptly suited for this kind of intense labour. they wore overalls open to the
waist, hairy masculine chests were exposed as they work, their big boots
dirty from the coal and the shit they had to work in. My guns were in my belt safely tucked away
under my jumper. I looked around the room where these big men worked.
Suddenly I was attacked from behind. Two of the huge fuckers jumped me, one
had his massive tattooed arm round my neck the other grabbed my arm. Luckily
I had been trained well in un-armed combat and I very quickly overpowered the
men, took two steps back and pulled both my silenced pistols. The men went for guns in their overalls but
I was much faster. I aimed both guns at the biggest of the two, he was
big...big shoulders and a gaping open overall pulled open down to his cock,
he bit down on the cigar in his teeth. His head was shaved and as his big
fist curled around his gun I let two shots off... THUNK! THUNK!! he slammed back against the
wall his arms flying upwards as the bullets ripped deep into his exposed
hairy chest. I turned and fired at the other man THUNK THUNK...he
staggered clutching at his belly through his overall which gaped open at the
chest. he sank to his knees. My cock reacted as I expected with a big wet
patch spreading over my trousers. The first guy slid down the wall his shot
chest pouring blood out over his big hairy pecs and
soaking his cock and trousers as he sat in a pool of blood. The second fell
backwards arching his massive body upwards as a spray of blood hit the walls
and mixed with the dirt. I walked over to see my handywork,
my big boots pulled the first guys overalls open even more to reveal a
massive shot chest and huge biceps, his gun was on the floor, I bent and
picked it up, threw it into the corner of the room after unloading it. I
walked to the second guy who was still alive, he lay on his back, his overall
with two holes at the belly, blood pooled under his massive back. I bent down
and had to satisfy my fetish as I opened his overalls down to his massive
cock. I then used brute strength to rip them open until his dick fell out
laying over his leg. I smiled he grabbed his belly as I aimed at his huge
exposed chest...THUNK!!!!!!!! he jerked upwards and fell back silent, I
adjusted my huge hard cock and left the room satisfied. I ran down the corridor, my muscles bounced
in my jumper, my hard cock rubbed on the material of my trousers. As I turned
the corner a fucker jumped out at me slamming a fist into my face ..I
staggered back as he whipped a silenced beretta out
from his belt. FUCK YOU he shouted as THUNKKKK THUNKKKK
he unloaded two shots into my side. I span round and fell against the metal
wall my guns spitting bullets at him catching him in the arms and chest. I
quickly fired 4 shots into his big body. His jumper ripped and smoked from
the closeness of the shots, he staggered back still on his feet before he
spun and slammed into the wall... THUNKKKKKKK I fired again into his big V
back as he slid down the wall leaving
a trace of blood as he fell running down the cold metal wall....he
fell backwards at my feet. A huge dead fucker, bearded, muscled, huge hands
and ripped white pullover. My boot kicked him as I held my side in agony. I
pulled the pullover off over my head and held the material against my wounded
side stemming the blood flow as best I could. I lay against the wall as the blood ran
from my wounded side. I had to move on, there were more men on here that
wanted me dead. my hand dropped the jumper as my fingers felt the bloody
holes in my side. FUCK the pain
was terrible. My trousers now soaked in my blood. I kicked the man at my feet...Bastard! My cock stiffened at the pain, the guns
heavy and smoking in my hands. My chest heaved as sweat ran over the hairy
muscles and down soaking the big belt on my trousers. I had to get back to my
small cabin and take care of myself. I rounded the corner near the room as a
man rounded the other corner, we stated at each other. he looked at me, saw
my wound and helped me into the room. He layed me
on the small bed and placed a big hand over the gunshot wounds in my side.
AAAAGGHHHHH! he placed a hand over my mouth as he ripped his T shirt off and
held it against the bloody holes. This guy was big. he was obviously from
good farming stock. His trousers tucked in his boots, big hairy arms and
massive fists. his face was unshaven and his hair cut short, His chest was
powerful, deep muscles rose and fell as he breathed. his hand held the
material close to my shot body. My cock was visibly hard as he tended to me. He looked at the guns in my belt and
removed one. Held it in his big hand and smiled. He looked at me and ran the
big weapon up over my big body, pausing to dig the gun into my beefy chest
muscles. I could see his cock had stiffened in his old trousers and his other
hand adjusted the shaft as he ran the gun all over my body. I pulled the other weapon and aimed it at
him. he smiled. he knew this was what I liked...he stood up.. put his hands
up and I ran the barrel up and over his hairy belly and then down over the
massive bulge in his trousers. His legs were wide open as he stood there
looking at me ...both of us with guns on each other. He reached in and opened
his trousers revealing his big dick that he hauled out of the trousers. It
hung there bouncing as I ran the gun up and over his big chest. I stood up
the bleeding stopped in my side. We stood 6 feet apart. Guns drawn, two huge
ruff fighting men. Suddenly.... THUNKKKKKKKKKKKKK he fired
FFFFFFUCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK I shouted and took a step back, the bullet ripped
into my right pec the blood shooting out and up and
over my unshaven face. UUGHHGHHHH!!! I grabbed at my huge pec
to stop the blood and fired back THUNKKKKKKKKKKKK!!!!!!!!! he staggered his
head snapping backwards.. THUNKKKKKKKKKK I fired again sending the two
bullets ripping into his chest. He fired missing me completely as his cock
bounced from the recoil. I launched myself at him and we crashed to the
floor. Rolling over and over. Chest to chest. Cock to cock. I managed to get
my gun deep in his belly, his eyes wide he stared at me and I fired again
emptying my gun. 4 shots slammed deep in his hairy belly. I rolled off of him
panting laying next to him as his cock exploded in a river of cum up and over
his shot up belly. I lay there holding my chest watching a ten inch cock
shoot a long white river over bloody guts. He arched his back and grunted. I
reached over and placed a big hand on the gunshot belly wounds and the cum
that ran into them exploding
still from a huge cock. I was wounded badly now. Bleeding to the
floor, the room spinning, my cock fit to explode too. I loosened the belt and
hauled out my fat cock stroking it with blood and cum soaked hands until I came
all over my shot up body. I had done my job. I now waited for medics to find
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