Uncertain Times Part 2

A volley of shots rang out and I peeked and looked out of the window.
The whooping had stopped and a few of the invading horde lay still on the ground, many more had taken cover however and more shots rang out as the returned the fire.
The noise of the rapid fire from both sides was terrifying and the six of us crouched confused not knowing what to do.
I risked another peep and could see that as well as a large hole in the wall the gates were now wide open and more attackers were entering the compound.
Suddenly the fire from our women appeared to slacken and I hear the throb of motors. Three vehicles roared towards the entrance and with horror I realised that our women were making their escape leaving us to our fate.
I heard the whooping and cheering start again and could see that some of the invaders were entering the end house whilst others were advancing on the rest of the now undefended properties.
We had a whispered conversation conscious of the noise outside and the rumours we had heard of what would happen to us if we fell in to the hands of these savages.
Male screams from outside told us that some of our male neighbours who had not yet arrived at our party had been discovered.
The six of us decided that we would try to sneak away through the back of the compound whilst the attackers were distracted by their booty human or otherwise.
We were of course singly ill equipped to make an escape. We had never had to make a decision and all of us were wearing clothes that would not assist our efforts.
High Heels, petticoats and very light coloured dresses and skirts were not going to help us move easily or quickly.
S we quietly slunk out of the back door and amazingly got to the rear of the compound without being seen. Once in the open countryside however our difficulties began.
Our heels sank into the ground and our skirts and petticoats meant anyway that were only able to take small steps so progress was very slow.
We had probably only gone about five hundred yards when I heard loud shouts and the noise of rapidly approaching horses.
We scattered helplessly but it was hopeless as I ran sensing I was being pursued a rope encircled me, pinning my arms to my side and I was unceremoniously pulled to the ground.
I lay winded my dress and petticoat in disarray my stocking tops exposed to the world aware from the screams of my friends that they had also been captured.
My captor pulled on the rope tightening it. She dismounted from her horse and I could see that she was tall clothed in battle dress fatigues. She strode over to me and roughly rolled me over , She secured my hands tightly behind my back and laughing at my struggles pulled me to my feet.
She pulled me close to her and kissed me roughly, her hand feeling under my dress groped and pinched my bottom pulling me in to her making me grind against her body.
I felt my little peenie begin to stiffen. It was tightly laced in a pretty pink penis corset which increased the excitement and I felt my nipples stiffen as they rubbed on her uniform.
I felt my resistance begin to weaken as her tongue invaded my mouth, I was helpless and totally in her power