Chapter 8
Colonel Alvarez sat at his desk contemplating the surprising behavior of the
American family. It had been six days since they were arrested. The Colonel was
a man of considerable experience in bending humankind to his will. Since
graduating from the service academy, he had held positions of increasing
responsibility. He had developed a basic understanding that he role of the
federal forces was not to protect Mexico from other countries but to maintain
order and keep the population subjugated. Throughout his career, he had used
force, including torture and even murder in the service of the state and to
relieve the tedium of his job. What he found surprising was not that he was able
to force the three Tompkins to do his will but that they did it with such
enthusiasm and energy.
Over the last several years, he had dealt with several foreigners who had become
involved with the indigenous populations. He had made a few mistakes such as
that of the gringa whose teeth he had pulled. That had lead to a nasty public
relations problem when it turned out her family were major contributors to the
Republican Party and her brother's best friend worked for Amnesty International.
The Colonel had learned he would have to be subtler and interrogate foreign
prisoners in ways that left no visible, permanent damage. The Sergeant and he
had investigated ways to cause pain without damage and that had resulted in
replacing all the Sergeant's whips with different models. This had worked
admirably. The newer whips hurt just as badly but did not shred the flesh.
Torturing the local Indian population was another thing entirely. There he could
flay them alive and not be concerned about complaints. But all in all, the
Colonel had come to believe that a really brilliant man like himself could get
his way with a minimum of physical force and rely mainly on physiological
pressure. This he had done with the three Americans. Of course, he had used the
whip on the father and mother to soften them up. They both had an amazing low
tolerance for pain. But with the three Americans, it was as if he had given them
a gentle nudge and they had taken off on their own steam.
The wife, Ann, had fucked eight of his enlisted men each day for the last five
days, a total of forty in all. She had shown no sign of stress or fatigue. She
greeted each man with a passionate embrace. Her pulling their clothes off
quickly followed. A blowjob was normally the start. The next step was a hard
fuck. If the soldier had the stamina and some of his older enlisted men did not,
another blowjob and anal sex was the finale. All the time, Ann would be chanting
religious words about God, and Jesus, and Satan in a rather mixed up incoherent
fashion. The enlisted men had no idea what to make of the gringa who sounded
like a nun and fucked like a well-trained whore.
The Colonel had visited Ann today during one of her breaks. She smiled and put
aside her bible when he entered the cell. She got up off the bed and walked over
to him and gave him a very passionate kiss as she felt for his crotch.
"Ann, I just came to see how you are doing for myself. My men report that you
are performing your duties admirably." Said the Colonel.
Ann was busy unzipping his pants and fishing his cock out. As soon as she had
gotten her hands on it and pulled it free of his trousers, she dropped down on
her knees and began to run her tongue over the tip of it. The Colonel decided to
let her continue. The guard would delay the next scheduled soldier.
"Thank you, Jesus" said Ann as the Colonel's cock began to harden and lengthen.
The Colonel had not gone to Ann's cell for sex but once there with her mouth
working his cock, he decided to let her continue. They could talk afterwards.
The Colonel began to unbutton his uniform coat.
"Do you want to enter me or fill my mouth with your evil seed?" asked Ann
"Entering you will do." Said the Colonel who found himself kicking off his shoes
and letting his trousers drop as he was walked toward the bed. Ann's hand was
firmly stroking his cock on the way to the bed.
"Oh yes, sweet Jesus, test thy servant Ann by allowing the Colonel's member to
violate my womanhood." Intoned Ann as the Colonel rubbed his cock up and down
Ann's wet slit.
"Oh thy will be done." Whispered Ann as the Colonel began to slide his cock
inside her. Ann began to thrust her hips upward as the Colonel stroked her. Her
legs wrapped around him and she matched him stroke for stroke.
"My God this woman can fuck," thought the Colonel who was getting increasingly
turned on by Ann. The Colonel decided to give as good as he got and began
pounding his cock in her pussy whose muscular walls gave his dick a powerful
squeeze each time he entered her.
"This is really extraordinary. And to think, her daughter is just as eager for
sex and just as good at providing it. The acorn does not fall far from the tree
as the Americans say." Thought the Colonel.
The Colonel fucked Ann for a good ten minutes before he dumped a load of cum in
her. As he climaxed, Ann went into a paroxysm of thrashing and twisting as she
joined him. Ann yelled in a loud voice "Thank You Jesus, Thank you for the
Rapture".
The Colonel was out of breath and rolled off Ann.
"Do you want me to lick your devil's tool clean?" asked Ann.
"Yes, Senora Ann" nodded the Colonel.
Ann began to lick the Colonel's sticky cock. The Colonel reached over to the
nightstand and picked up the bible that Ann read every chance she got. He opened
it to where Ann had placed a folded piece of paper she used as a bookmark. The
bible opened to the Book of Job.
"I see you are reading about Job. Is this your favorite part of the Bible?"
asked the Colonel.
It's the part that most closely resembles my situation here. I started with
Abraham and Isaac then tried Jonah and the Whale but Job's story is the one."
Said Ann looking up from the Colonel's cock she was busy licking clean.
"How are Stacy and Bill?" asked Ann
"I removed Stacy from the prison. I felt it was not safe. She is staying in my
residence where she has the companionship of my ward, Consuela. Consuela, like
your daughter is fifteen years old. The girls get along well and find much to
amuse themselves with." Said the Colonel wondering how Ann would have reacted if
he had added "The two of them screw several military cadets each afternoon and
the only one in this institution that is as big a whore as yourself is your
daughter, Stacy." But the Colonel just smiled that the thought.
"Jesus has answered my prayers if Stacy is safe. Stacy is very mature for her
age but she is barely fourteen not fifteen." Said Ann.
"Only fourteen thought the Colonel. My God, she is younger than Consuela,"
thought the Colonel.
"And where is Bill? Is he okay?" asked Ann
"Your husband is the guest of Captain Gomez. He and Lt. Alzado have become fast
friends with Senior Tompkins. They play golf or tennis every afternoon if the
weather permits." Said the Colonel failing to include that Bill played, dressed
in women's golf or tennis clothes. The Colonel had seen them on the golf course
yesterday and Bill had looked quite fetching in a short golf skirt. He was
wearing a white skirt, peach blouse, matching shoes, a short wig, and a pearl
necklace loaned Bill by Lt. Alzado. The Colonel had thought at the time that if
he had not known that was a man, he would have wanted to fuck him.
"Oh thank you Jesus," said Ann as she slipped down to kneel by the side of the
bed and started to pray. Ann was certain that the good treatment of her family
was due to divine intervention that was her reward for overcoming evil eight
times each day.
The Colonel got up and started to dress. Ann interrupted her prayers to ask "I
can suck you hard again and then you can fuck me in my ass if you like."
"Some other time. I would not want to delay your next appointment. My soldiers
so look forward to the time they spend with you." Said the Colonel.
Later in his office the Colonel thought about Ann and the Book of Job and
decided that he would push Ann a little just to see what would happen.
"Captain Gomez would like to see you." Announced his aide Lt. Manuela Souza.
Manuela was an attractive female officer, one of the first women graduates of
the Mexican military service academy.
"Send him in but after he leaves, I have a matter I wish to discuss with you."
Said the Colonel.
Captain Gomez walked in and saluted. The Colonel returned the salute and asked
the Captain to be seated.
"Colonel, I have a request." Said Captain Gomez.
"And what may that be." Asked the Colonel.
"My cousin has invited me to attend a weekend party at his place on the coast.
As you know, he is a man of extreme wealth and has similar taste to my own. I
request your permission to attend and I want to take Lt. Alzado and Senor
Tompkins with me. My cousin will send his plane to pick us up if you agree."
Said Captain Gomez.
The Colonel was well aware that Captain Gomez's cousin was the second wealthiest
man in Mexico. The Colonel also knew that the cousin was well known for his
homosexual parties where wealthy men, including Hollywood celebrities would
bring boys and men dressed as women for weekend orgies.
"I would have to hold you responsible for insuring the safe return of Senor
Tompkins? Said the Colonel.
"Of course, Colonel, That is understood." Said the Captain.
"How goes matters with Senor Tompkins? I saw the three of you on the tennis
courts yesterday. Where did you manage to find feminine apparel that fit him in
such a short time?" asked the Colonel?
"It goes well. He is the same size as Lt. Alzado. He can wear the same clothes.
However, the Lieutenant says that the difference in skin tone required that he
have Victoria Secret overnight a complete set of lingerie in colors better
suited to Senor Tompkins complexion. I had to agree once I saw Senor Tompkins in
the new lingerie." Said the Captain.
"Well, Enjoy Senor Tompkins while you can. I suspect that within the week I will
be receiving inquiries from headquarters about the family." Said the Colonel.
"Thank you. I will miss him as will Lt. Alzado." Said the Captain who got up,
saluted and marched from the room.
"Senorina Tompkins would like to ask you a question. She says it would only take
a minute." Said Lt. Souza.
"All right, send her in," said the Colonel.
Stacy came bounding in the room dressed in a thong bikini and hopped into the
Colonel's lap. She wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled his face down for
a serious kiss.
"You have not fucked me in two days." Said Stacy.
"I fucked you last night." Said the Colonel.
"No, you fucked Consuela while I licked your balls." Said Stacy.
"Well, I cannot ignore Consuela." Said the Colonel.
"Want to fuck me now?" said Stacy as she wiggled her bottom against the
Colonel's crotch.
"I would love to but I have a much work to do. I promise you that I will give
you the fucking of your life tonight after dinner." Said the Colonel.
"You promise?" said Stacy.
"I promise. My aide said you had a request," said the Colonel.
"Could I borrow some of the DVDs that you made of my Mom? I want to show
Consuela." Said Stacy.
"I will tell Lt. Souza to get them for you. By the way, I saw your mother this
morning and she continues to enjoy her work with the enlisted men." Said the
Colonel.
"Did you fuck her?" said Stacy who wiggled her bottom vigorously on the
Colonel's lap.
"As a matter of fact, I did." Said the Colonel.
"Is she a better fuck than me?" asked Stacy.
"No one is a better fuck that you. My cadets want to marry you. They are all in
love with you and one even approached me about asking your father for your hand
in marriage." Said the Colonel
"I'm too young to get married," said Stacy obviously pleased with the Colonel's
flattery.
"But you mother considers herself on a divine mission. It is most strange. She
is reading the bible and fucking a different enlisted man every two hours." Said
the Colonel.
"What part?" asked Stacy?
"Her mouth, pussy, ass, she uses them all." said the Colonel.
"No, silly, I meant what part of the Bible?" asked Stacy.
"She reads the Book of Job. She says it mirrors her real life experience." Said
the Colonel.
"That figures. She takes everyday activities of life and makes them into an act
of God. She has to hump your soldiers but instead of just enjoying being
screwed, she has to pretend she's doing it for Jesus. I guess it gets her
through her day." Said Stacy.
"And I need to get through mine. So run along and find Consuela. You two have
some cadets to entertain this afternoon." Said the Colonel.
"Four of them and I am going to screw all four." Said Stacy as she jumped up and
raced from the room.
"You had something you wanted to discuss with me? Asked Lt. Souza.
"Yes, You are familiar with the ranks of enlisted women." Asked the Colonel.
"Yes, there are about forty five enlisted women in your command." Said Lt.
Souza.
"How many are lesbians?" asked the Colonel.
"I don't know. Is there something wrong with being a lesbian?" asked Lt. Souza
starting to be concerned.
"Not at all. But I was just thinking that I am allowing the enlisted men to fuck
Senora Tompkins. Perhaps, I should offer her to any of our enlisted women who
are gay." Said the Colonel
"There are two diesel dykes in Transport that would appreciate the Colonel's
generosity." Said Lt. Souza.
"Then schedule them after today's last enlisted men. Tell them that they cannot
harm the Senora but that they are to bring anything they normally use. I want
Senora Tompkins to experience lesbian sex to the fullest extent possible. Tell
them to bring any toys they normally use in lesbian sex. Be sure they fist fuck
her. And make certain we capture the video; I will want to show it to Stacy. And
by the way, give Stacy copies of the DVDs we have already made of her mother.
She and Consuela want to look at them." Said the Colonel.
