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Misison to Mexico

Chapter 13

Chapter 13

Backstage, Ann was being cleaned up and make-up reapplied by Anita. Ann got her
first look at Diablo as Conchita lead him on stage. He was about the size of a
pony but had a thicker body.

"You were terrific. Enrique said you actually had an orgasm. That was amazing.
Most women are in too much pain to cum." Said Cindy.

"Jesus always makes sure I cum." Said Ann.

"Lucky girl, I let Enrique put that monster in me once just to see how it felt.
I couldn't walk for two days. I felt like my insides had been roto-rootered."
Said Cindy.

"Conchita, this is Ann. She is going to do anal with Diablo. Is our favorite
burro ready to drive up the chocolate highway" asked Cindy.

"Hello Ann, Have you ever had sex with a burro before?" asked Conchita as she
fed another carrot to Diablo.

"No, But I am ready to do whatever is required." Replied Ann.

"Well, it's not as bad as you might think. I've been doing it several times a
week for the last year and no harm done. Their cock is different from a man's.
It's more flexible. Of course, Diablo's is as long as Enrique's. You'll see what
I mean once you have it up your ass." Said Conchita.

"Crisco time, bend over and spread them." Said Cindy.

Ann bent from the waist and shifted her legs apart. She reached back and grabbed
her butt cheeks and pulled them apart. Cindy slid four sticks or Crisco into her
rectum.

"Four ought to do it. Now Conchita will be out on stage with you. Just follow
her lead. Diablo likes to eat pussy and we start off with that. He actually has
quite a talented tongue. It has gotten me off several times. Next, You and
Conchita will start with stroking Diablo's cock. They you two will take turn
sucking on it. At some point, you will both suck it together. Once Diablo's dick
is fully erect and Conchita knows when that is, we wheel this little contraption
with you on it under Diablo. Be sure and keep your feet away from his hooves. It
hurts like hell if he steps on your toes. Conchita will work his cock into your
ass. He can't do it by himself. Once our boy senses, he is inside you, he takes
over and will pump you a couple of dozen strokes then blow his wad. When I say
pump, I mean pump. In the wild, these are prey animals and they have evolved
toward fucking hard and fast before they are hunted. Diablo's jism is more like
milk than man cum. Conchita will pull you out from under. You get up to the
audience's applause and take a bow. Curtain closes and we all go home." Said
Cindy.

Ann looked at the wheeled cart that had been brought onto the stage. She would
be lying face down with her butt angled up. There was an adjustment lever that
could be used to raise or lower her to the right height.

"Come over and make friends with Diablo." Said Conchita handing Ann a carrot to
feet the burro.

Actually, Diablo was feeling poorly. The whores at the bordello treated him like
a pet feeding him far too much given his level of activity. They also had a
tendency to feed him sweets and he was especially fond of ice cream. He as kept
in a small barn outside the main building and there was no room for him to
exercise even if he had been so inclined. There was one more thing. Diablo was
not a young burro. He had been there when Cindy took over and that was eleven
years ago.  Cindy had never bothered to find out Diablo's true age. She assumed
he would go on a long time; but she was about to be proven wrong.

Out in the audience, Stacy leaned over to the Colonel and whispered "What's next
on the program, Colonel?"

"Your mother is going to let a burro fuck her in her ass." Replied the Colonel.

"Wow, if you are capturing this on digital, can I please get a copy?" asked
Stacy

"I have already instructed Lt. Souza to burn you a copy to take home with you."
Replied the Colonel. "The curtain is opening. Let's just sit back and enjoy the
show."

Music had started once again. The curtain opened to reveal Ann once again naked
and standing spread on the tall X-cross that dominated the center of the stage.
The audience applauded enthusiastically.

A naked Conchita led the burro to center stage in front of the cross. Conchita
danced around the burro then kissed it on the nose, which he responded to with a
big lick of her face. They traded tongues for a few seconds. Conchita guided
Diablo's head down between her legs where he licked furiously. Conchita's
microphone was turned on and the audience her loud moans as the burro licked
her.

Ann watched the action from her elevated position on the cross. The fact that
the burro was named "Diablo" spoke volumes to Ann's psyche. Diablo was Satan's
chosen instrument. Cindy and Conchita were Lucifer's familiars both acting
friendly and helpful to fool Ann into letting her guard down. Ann could not see
past the floodlights at the foot of the stage but she sensed the Colonel was in
the audience. The Colonel hoped to break her will and get her to renounce Jesus
Christ as her savior. But Ann was supremely confident that she and Christ would
triumph tonight.  Ann taped the side of her headset indicating to Cindy that she
wanted her microphone enabled.

"I dedicate this next event to the glory of Jesus Christ our savior who died on
the cross so that we could all be born again." Ann announced in a loud strong
even voice.

"My wife is going to fuck a donkey for Jesus. I can't believe it," Whispered
Bill to his companions. "And her daughter is sitting in the audience getting to
watch the whole thing. I think I am going to be sick."

"It's not a donkey. It's a burro." Said Lt. Alzado.

"Donkey, burro, pony, horse, pig, what's the difference?" asked Bill

"I've never seen anybody fuck a pig. Have you Captain?" asked Lt. Alzado.

"No, I've seen snakes and eels. Once in Juarez, I saw an ape, an orangutan,
screw an Afro-American. That was interesting." Said the Captain.

"Is there such a thing as a gay ape?" asked Lt. Alzado.

"That's my wife up there, the mother of my child. And she is about to perform
sex with an animal. What should I do?" whined Bill.

"There is nothing you can do. So just watch and enjoy. It is starting to get
interesting." Said Captain Gomez.

Ann had come down off the cross and taken Conchita's place at Diablo's head. The
burro's tongue was taking large swipes up, down, and across Ann's hairless
snatch. Conchita was underneath the burro beginning to stroke his cock. The
on-stage camera captured a good close-up of the burro's tongue working Ann's
slit.

Outside of ice cream, Diablo loved best the taste of Crisco mixed with cunt
fluids. Over the years, he had consumed thousands of pussies fully loaded with
this mixture. Of course, the fat worked its way onto the walls of his arteries
over the years.

Ann stood there getting licked and thinking once again that this vile act which
ordinarily would repulse a decent God fearing woman was giving her pleasure.
Yes, God was still right with her. Each lick sent a tremor of pleasure through
her body. She was moaning loudly into the microphone with each lick.

"That is the most awesome thing I have ever seen," Whispered Stacy to Lt. Souza.

"It's certainly right up there. But there is more to come" replied the
Lieutenant.

Conchita was busy stroking Diablo's long black cock. Conchita began to lick the
head and stroke it. After a few minutes, she motioned Ann over. Ann somewhat
reluctantly left behind her first experience at burro cunnilingus and squatted
down beside Conchita.

Diablo was getting aroused. And for a burro, he was feeling a little dizzy and
winded. It was hot right in front of the floodlights.

Ann took Conchita' place and placed the head of Diablo's cock in her mouth. The
cock was working its way further out of its sheath. It was moist but had no
strong taste. Its girth was smaller and more manageable than Enrique's. Ann
swallowed it all the way to the back of her throat and pushed a couple of inches
into her throat cavity. Diablo let out a bray as he felt something wonderful
happening to his cock. Diablo's cock continued to grow. The on-stage camera
captured for the big screen, Ann's mouth action even showing a visible bulge
sliding up and down her neck.

"She's giving a donkey the deep throat treatment and in fifteen years, never so
much as once licked my dick," Whispered Bill.

"It's a burro." Whispered back Lt. Alzado.

Conchita saw that Diablo's cock was almost fully erect. The next phase would
require her to carefully time the transition from oral to anal sex, keeping
Diablo hard while they made the switch. Conchita reached out and pulled the cart
to her and motioned Ann to move onto the cart without removing her mouth from
Diablo's now fully erect cock. Ann carefully slid onto the cart keeping one hand
and her mouth full of burro cock. Conchita noted that her height adjustment for
Ann's butt looked perfect. After all, Conchita had done it a thousand times.

Conchita took over for Ann as she turned the cart to where Ann's butt was in the
correct position. Conchita kept stroking, add an occasional lick as she lined
Ann up parallel with Diablo. Quickly she rolled Ann to where her asshole and
Diablo's cock lined up and slid his cock right onto her shit hole. Conchita
noted, "Practice makes perfect".

Diablo sensed he had arrived at the good part as he felt his cock enter
something tight, warm, and wet. Somewhere in his not so large brain, evolution
triggered him to recall that that there were predators such a mountain lions or
saber tooth tigers around and that he had better get the breeding accomplished
before someone decided to eat him.

Diablo let out a loud bray, arched his back and drove his cock all the way up
into Ann's colon. Ann let out a whoosh sound as her bowels were all of a sudden
filled with almost two feet of burro dick.  The on-stage camera clearly showed
the crowd that Diablo was fucking Ann in the ass not pussy. Most of the male
audience had at one time seen a burro screw a pussy but only a handful had ever
seen anal action.

Diablo's instinct kicked him into overdrive and he plowed Ann's ass. Conchita
braced the cart to make sure it did not move. Ann was moaning and continually
muttering "Jesus". Diablo knew it either was finish quickly or get eaten; but he
was having trouble reaching his take-off point. He redoubled his efforts.
Somehow it seemed more difficult and he was hot and breathing loudly.

Finally, after more strokes than Cindy or Conchita had ever seen, Diablo
bellowed a classic bray that resounded through the theatre as he blew his load
into Ann's ass. Conchita sensed something was wrong and pulled Ann and cart
quickly from under Diablo.

Diablo turned back to look at the female who was sliding out from under him, let
out his loudest bray ever and collapsed. Diablo's legs kicked the air, narrowly
missing Ann. Then he rolled over on his back with his four legs extended toward
the ceiling and died.  The on-stage camera somehow focused on Diablo's final
instant when he expelled enough wind that the smell reached six rows deep in the
audience. That was followed by Diablo emptying his colon onto the stage floor.

The audience was stunned into silence. Conchita helped Ann to stand up from the
cart. There was not a decibel of sound for several seconds; then there was the
sound of a single person clapping loudly. The clapping was coming from the top
row. The house lights came up and the enlisted men looked up to see the Colonel
standing and clapping. Everyone started clapping and yelling.

Conchita took Ann's hand and pulled her toward the front edge of the stage. Ann
began to smile realizing the scale of her triumph. She corrected herself to
think "Jesus' triumph" not hers.  Ann stood there with her legs dripping burro
cum as everyone applauded and yelled "Brava".

"She fucked a donkey to death," Said Bill.

"I would not believe it if I had not witnessed it with my own eyes," said
Captain Gomez.

"I wish I was not going home tomorrow. I want to stay here and screw a burro. I
know the Colonel would let me," Whispered Stacy to Consuelo.

"Madre Dios" said the Colonel mindful that many of his enlisted men were almost
illiterate and highly superstitious. He had already heard rumors that some of
the men regarded Ann as a saintly person. They were already calling her the
"patron saint of whores". After tonight, he would not be surprised if the church
sent a cardinal to Chiapas to discuss canonization.



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