Mission to Mexico (M+/F, F+/F, M+/t, M+/M, NC) If under 18, you should skip this and go find something else to read. Please direct any comments to HarryBerg01@aol.com ************************************************************************ Chapter 1 Bill had given up pounding on the cell door, demanding to call the American Consulate. His hand had started to hurt. They had taken his watch and he had no idea how long it had been since they separated him from Ann and Stacy and thrown him head first into the cell. The only light was a low wattage bulb hanging from the ceiling. There was no windows or ventilation. The lack of fresh air intensified the smell of the bucket that served as a toilet. It had not been emptied since the last occupant left. The only sound was the buzzing of flies around the pail of human offal. If anything happened to Ann and Stacy, he would never forgive himself. It had been his idea to take the summer off and go on a mission to the church in the Mexican state of Chiapas. His wife, Ann, had not been enthusiastic when he mentioned it. Ann pointed out that he had only been Pastor of Brentwood First Christian for a little over a year. And that it was a large congregation of over 3,000. She reminded him that that he had made a commitment to lead several days of picketing at a downtown Nashville abortion clinic that summer. She herself had commitments for a summer student workshop on abstinence, chastity and celibacy in youth. Ann told him that his remaining in Nashville was important. Only recently, the metro government had proposed spousal benefits for domestic partners. Bill organized and led the other ministers whose protests blocked passage of the proposal. Two of the national television networks had broadcast a snippet of Bill's speech. He was making national news and becoming an important religious leader. Bill had overruled Ann by telling her that he had been 'called by God' to go to Mexico and help the mission church that Brentwood First Christian had established over ten years ago. Bill had pointed out that he needed to see first hand the evangelical Christians of Chiapas. Bill told Ann there were others who could picket abortion clinics and meet with legislators to encourage them to strengthen legal restrictions against abortion. Bill had also argued out that Stacy was studying Spanish in the church affiliated school she was attending. A few months in a completely Spanish-speaking environment would give Stacy better command of the language. Bill had also argued that Stacy was entering a difficult stage and she was spending too much time on "boys" and not enough on the lord's work. Finally, Ann had changed her mind and agreed that the three of them would spend the summer as missionaries in the state of Chiapas, Mexico. Bill concluded that Ann had agreed because of Stacy. Bill thought that was the argument that won Ann over to spending ten weeks in Mexico. Bill sat on the filthy bed and hoped Ann and Stacy were together. He had not liked the way the Federal police had looked at his wife and daughter. Although 34, Ann had kept her figure almost the same as the day they were married in the chapel of Bob Jones University. Ann was a physical education major who had recently produced and starred in a line of exercise videos. Stacy was barely 14 but her figure had transformed from that of a girl to a young woman over the last year. Bill had seen the leers and heard several of the police discuss their physical attributes in the crude slang of rural Mexico. He had heard stories about how women were treated in Mexican prisons. Surely, prayed Bill, the Federal Police would respect the wife and child of a man of God. Bill had been working on his sermon with Esteban Reyes, the local pastor, when the police stormed in the church. Bill was planning to read the sermon in English and Esteban translate it into Spanish for the congregation. The police had been shouting "Zapatistas" which Bill recognized as the name of a local rebel group who were rebelling against the central government in Mexico City. Pastor Reyes had tried to escape but the police had the church surrounded and they quickly took Bill and him into custody. When Bill reached the police van, Ann and Stacy were already inside. Both were crying and looked terrified. Bill knelt down in his prison cell and started praying for the safety of his family, Esteban Reyes, and the congregation.
Chapter 2 Ann angrily paced the small cell. Where were Bill and Stacy? She had gone to the cell door when she first arrived and yelled to them through what she hoped was a small crack. No one had responded. It had all happened very quickly. She had been speaking with the daughter of one of the congregation about next Sunday's church school when the police arrived. They had grabbed her along with Stacy and thrown her into a military police van. Several minutes later, Bill and Pastor Reyes were shoved into the van. The drive to the police station had taken over an hour. When Bill tried to talk to her during the ride, the military policeman had shoved his rifle in Bill's face and shouted "No Talk". During the ride, Ann had kept her arm around Stacy. Once they reached the police station, they forcibly separated her from Bill and Stacy. Bill had quickly been taken in a different direction; perhaps the jail had separate sections for men and women. When they reached a corridor of cells, two guards pulled Stacy away from her mother. Another two guards pulled the screaming Ann away toward another block of cells. The guards had to struggle with Ann. Ann taught several different styles of aerobics at the church and was much stronger than her size would indicate. Once inside the cell, the guard had turned her around and shoved Ann up against the wall face first. His gun was pointed at her head. He pushed her hard enough that her forehead slammed into the brick wall, dazing her slightly. She felt the guard lifting the back of her skirt. She was too terrified to move. Tears began to slowly fall on her cheeks. She felt a hand on her panties feeling her bottom. She tried to turn around but the guard pushed her face first into the wall banging her nose this time. She felt the guards hand slide inside her pants onto the bare skin of her butt. "My God, they are going to rape me," thought Ann. The hand was sliding between her butt cheeks when suddenly there was a loud commanding voice nearby. Ann did not understand the rapid Spanish. The hand was jerked away. The police slammed her cell door shut and left her alone. Ann thought about Stacy. The thought of policeman putting their hands on her daughter was almost too much to bear. Lately, Stacy had been a handful but she was still just a fourteen-year girl. Bill kept telling Ann that Stacy was just going through a difficult age. Difficult age was an understatement. Bill idolized his daughter and Ann had been reluctant to make him understand what was really going on. Ann had not told Bill about catching Stacy with Mark Stanwood's hand up her dress. The dress also happened to be completely unbuttoned down the front. There was no doubt that Mark had gotten to third base and might have hit a home run if Ann had not wondered into the den looking for a book she left there. When Ann confronted Stacy after Mark had run off, Stacy had been defiant. She had accused her mother of spying on her. Ann had reminded Stacy that as the minister's daughter of the largest and most prominent evangelical church in Nashville, she was supposed to set an example. Stacy responded that she was only doing what the other girls were doing and that Ann's teaching and workshops on abstinence and chastity until marriage were a laughingstock to the teenagers. Stacy's remarks had hurt Ann and she had cried alone in her room afterward. Ann found Stacy's behavior almost inexplicable. Ann was the daughter of the one of the senior leaders of the Southern Baptist Church. Her father was known throughout the South for his powerful preaching against godlessness especially immoral sexual behavior. If Ann's father ever found out that his granddaughter was allowing boys to touch her, he would blame Ann. The real reason she had agreed to go on the mission to Chiapas was to get Stacy away from temptation. She also realized after thinking it through that this would be good for Bill's career. Bill had the potential to be as influential as Bill Graham but he needed someone like Ann to guide his career. First hand experience with foreign missions would increase Bill's prestige with other religious leaders. Bill was going places with Ann's help. She just needed to keep that daughter of theirs from becoming an embarrassment. How would it look if the preacher's daughter were sleeping with boys while her father and mother were preaching abstinence before marriage? Ann could envision what everyone would say. Ann recalled the feel of the guards hands on her bottom. As soon as he left, she had pushed her panties back in place. When Bill got in touch with the consulate, these people would be punished for fondling the wife of Bill Tompkins, Minister of Brentwood First Christian.
Chapter 3 Stacy sat on the smelly bed wondering how long it would be before her parents straightened everything out and they got out of this awful place. Being the daughter of a minister who congregation included many of the rich and powerful of Nashville had gotten Stacy used to the idea that doors would be opened once the police understood who her father was. The arrest had been scary as hell. The police had actually pointed guns at them. Her mother had fought to keep Stacy with her but the guards were stronger and separated them. None of this would have happened if her father had not insisted she come along on this mission. Stacy wanted to stay in Nashville and hang out with her friends. Her best friend, Ellen, had gotten her parents to agree that Stacy could stay with them for the summer. But Stacy's mother would not hear of it. If Stacy had been allowed to stay, she could have continued to see Mark. Mark was good looking and over six feet tall. He was sixteen and his parents were successful country gospel singers. He had gotten a new car on his sixteenth birthday. Stacy and Mark had driven out to Old Hickory dam to park right before she left for Mexico. They had come very close to going all the way. The only thing that prevented it was Mark's failure to bring any condoms. Mark had gone down on Stacy giving her a far more intense orgasm than she had been achieving with her fingers. Stacy had no idea that a man could give so much pleasure with his mouth. It certainly surpassed the masturbating she had been doing for the last two years. Stacy responded to Mark by performing fellatio for the first time. Her friend, Ellen had shown Stacy about fellatio just a few days earlier. Ellen had even produced a thick veined latex-vibrating dildo she got from her parents nightstand. Ellen showed Stacy how to keep her teeth out of the way and to vary her sucking and licking. Ellen had also shown Stacy how to use to dildo to masturbate. After practicing with the dildo and drinking a couple glasses of white wine that Ellen had stolen from her parent's liquor cabinet, the two girls had wound up in a steamy session of oral sex. Stacy had been so hot that night at the lake; she was ready to screw Mark bareback. But Mark was scared of getting her pregnant and he said it would have to wait. When Stacy got back from Mexico, Mark promised he would take her out on his family's houseboat and bring a gross of condoms and they would fuck all night. Stacy felt that Mark was more afraid of her mother's wraith than getting Stacy pregnant. Mark was good looking all right but he was a wimp when it came to facing up to the adults. Stacy thought about when the guards took her to the cell. They shoved her back up against the cell wall. The young guard had shoved his hand inside her blouse right into her bra. His rough hand moved over her breast squeezing her nipple. Then he leaned forward and kissed her pushing his tongue in her mouth. Stacy had twirled her tongue against the guard's tongue; then she shoved her tongue into the guard's mouth. The guard moved his head back with a look of surprise on his face. The guard smiled and whispered the word "whore" in Spanish. Stacy smiled this time and pushed her body against that of the guards. He kissed her again and squeezed her nipple and reached down to pull up her skirt. Just when things were getting interesting, a sergeant had walked into the cell and ordered the guard out. "Valdez, you know the Colonel gets to decide who fucks the Americans first. We'll all get our turn with her and her mother. Get out." Said the sergeant in the rough Spanish of rural Mexico. Stacy had been left alone. They did not know that Stacy's Spanish was good enough to understand what the sergeant said. Stacy had made a point of learning Mexican slang for "whore", "fuck", "cock" and several others. One of the girls her age at the mission who was supposed to be teaching her good proper Mexican Spanish had told her as soon as she asked. Stacy reasoned that Mom and Dad could not blame her if she lost her cherry in a Mexican jail. Maybe the young guard would be back. Probably never happen, thought Stacy. Dad will contact the American consulate and they would all be back at the mission before nightfall. Still it would be interesting for her "chastity and celibacy" mother to be screwed by the local police. Stacy had been hearing from her mother for the last year how "Your father is the only man who has ever touched me." This had been repeated so many times that Stacy had started mouthing the words back every time her mother said it. Her mother's other favorite was "At your age, no man had ever touched me and that includes kissing." It would be something if Mom got taken down a peg or two. "Your father and Juan, Hector, Pablo, Raul, plus others who name I do not know are the only men that ever touched me". Stacy did not want any harm to come to her mother but getting screwed by the Mexican police not what Stacy consider "harm". Stacy could not wait to email Ellen about getting felt up by the guard. Ellen's parents were country music performers and regularly appeared at the grand Old Opry. Ellen was often left alone when they toured the small Southern towns on a customized bus. They had encouraged Stacy spending time with Ellen in the belief that a preacher's daughter would be a wholesome influence on Ellen. "Know whom I would really like to fuck?" asked Ellen on one of Stacy's last visits before she left for Mexico. "Brad Pitt." Responded Stacy. "Him too, but your dad. He is so good looking. I bet he and your mother fuck like crazy. Have you ever seen them doing it?" asked Ellen. "No, and I doubt they do it that often. I'm not an only child for no reason." Said Stacy. "I heard my Mom talking to several of her girl friends who also attend Brentwood. They were talking about how you father looked in his bathing suit at last month's picnic. They said they could tell that he had a big cock. Have you ever seen it?" asked Ellen. "No, I've never seen dad or mom naked. But Mom has a good figure. She is a fitness fanatic. Her aerobics tapes are selling like crazy. Who would have ever thought there were people out there willing to pay $29.95 for "Christian Aerobics" in VHS or DVD? I hope my tits grow as big as hers. She dresses like she's a hundred years old. I suggested once she show a little cleavage or wear shorter skirts. What a lecture that brought on." Said Stacy. "Do you think your dad is doing it with any member of the congregation?" asked Ellen. "No, although I think at times he is tempted. Dorothy Brice keeps asking for one on one counseling sessions. My Mom does not like it. She says it does not look proper since Dorothy is now separated from her fourth husband." Said Stacy. "Dorothy Brice has huge tits. I bet your dad would love to get his hands on them. Promise me that when you get back you'll help me to seduce him." Said Ellen.
Chapter 4 Colonel Vicente Alvarez was pleased. Esteban Reyes had quickly confessed to being a sympathizer with the Zapatistas. It had only taken a minor amount of ball twisting to convince Reyes that a full confession was in order. Reyes had been providing intelligence to the leader of the Zapatistas, known as Commander Zero, for over a year. This the Colonel knew already, because several weeks before he had captured one of the Zapatistas who was familiar with how they were gathering intelligence on police and army movements. With a little encouragement, Reyes had implicated several members of the congregation. They were being arrested. It took more serious persuasion to get Reyes to implicate Bill Tompkins. Obviously, the American and his family were not involved; but Colonel Alvarez was not particularly interested in the truth. The Colonel had picked up a pair of hedge clippers that were sharpened to the same level as a surgical scalpel. The Colonel had demonstrated their sharpness by slicing a sheet of paper, lightly running it across the blade. He had attached a cord to Reyes testicles separating them from his penis. The Colonel pulled on Reyes balls. "I want you to tell me that the American and his family support the Zapatistas and came here to help you spy." Said Colonel Alvarez. "They know nothing. They are just a bunch of stupid gringos. " Said Reyes. "You are not listening to me. Now the hedge clippers are right around your nuts. One small movement and you loose your balls. I want you to calmly state into the recorder that Bill Tompkins is your leader and he is directing your efforts to spy for the rebels. Is that clear?" said the Colonel. Reyes had performed admirably given the situation he was in. When the Colonel played back the statement, Reyes sounded calm and unhurried. The possibly of loosing your balls called forth the best efforts from men." Concluded the Colonel. Reyes had been bundled off to Mexico City. He would be tried in a secret military tribunal and most probably never heard of again. It was all proceeding very satisfactorily as far as the Colonel was concerned. The Colonel was from one of Mexico dynastic families that traced its roots all the way back to Hernando Cortez. The Colonel was from a wealthy family and he had made a good match into a family slightly further up the ladder from his own. His choice of military service was because it was one of the best ways to the political top in Mexico. It also afforded him the opportunity to indulge his darker passions toward other human beings. At thirty-eight, he was the youngest full colonel in the Mexican army. His success in combating the rebels in Chiapas would no doubt mean he would be soon be the youngest general in the Mexican army. He was an educated and ambitious man who was constantly looking to expand his knowledge of human behavior. This posting to a hot spot of Chiapas was an important step in his career. Thus far his efforts to defeat the rebels were going well. The Colonel was a patient man and had proceeded slowly to dismantle the rebel organization. To keep himself amused, he needed to look for new experiences. The jailing of the American missionary family had proven a stroke of luck. The Colonel was determined to see just how far he could push them, Now for the Americans thought the Colonel. I can probably keep them for three weeks before the American government pressures Mexico to give them up. It was important that he not harm them in any obvious way. No broken teeth or bones. No scars or burns. There must be nothing physical to show the press or those assholes from Amnesty International. They would have to walk out of his jail looking unharmed. That was going to be the challenge. Colonel Alvarez decided to start with the wife. He had watched them bring the family into the prison. The wife, though the mother of a teenage daughter appeared to have an excellent figure. He would soon determine how excellent close up. He ordered that the prisoner be brought to the Interrogation Room to be questioned.
Chapter 5 Ann Tompkins deluged the guard with a steady barrage of questions in her halting Spanish once they opened the door and pushed her out of the cell. The two guards ignored her and shoved her through several dark corridors and down a flight of steps. She arrived in a large room where a neatly uniformed officer was seated behind a small desk. There was a Sergeant and Corporal present. Ann was forced down in a straight chair across from the officer. "Where are my husband and daughter?" demanded Ann in her best voice for expressing indignation. The uniformed officer nodded to the Sergeant who slapped Ann hard across the face. The blow was hard enough to knock Ann off the chair. The guard pulled her back into the chair. "I will ask the questions here. Senora Tompkins." Said Colonel Alvarez agreeing with Captain Gomez's assessment. The wife was attractive and had a fiery spirit. It would be enjoyable breaking her. The Colonel felt his cock stirring "When the American Consulate hears how we have been treated, there will be repercussions. How dare you strike me?" cried Ann her eyes welling up with tears. "Sergeant, Convince the Senora that she should only speak when given permission." Said the Colonel. The Sergeant grabbed Ann's hands and held them behind her. The Corporal started to unbutton the front of her dress. Ann kicked at the Corporal who dodged the blows. He slammed his knee into her stomach and slapped her hard twice. Ann was too dazed to resist further as they took off first her dress and then her bra and panties. With a few seconds, Ann was naked. Her arms were tied together and then attached to a cable hanging down from the ceiling. She heard a whirring sound as the slack was taken up from the cable. Her arms were raised until her they stretched overhead and her toes barely touched the floor. Ann was sobbing loudly. "Please don't rape me." She kept saying. Ann's normal sense of modesty bordered on the excessive. She would only see a female gynecologist. There were few times that ever her husband saw her completely naked. But within a few seconds she had been completely stripped and hung up nude for three men to gawk at. She started to weep at her predicament. "Twenty" said the Colonel. "The Sergeant had taken a short whip off the wall. He limbered up his arm and then landed the first blow on Ann's butt. Ann's parents had not spanked he since she was a little girl. So far today, she had been slapped hard several times. Now, her butt exploded in agony. She had never dreamed there was that much pain. She jerked her toes across the floor and screamed for them to stop. The Sergeant swung the whip again. He was a practiced sadist. The gringo woman had a nice pair of tits and smooth skin. He had left two big stripes across her ass. Hs cock was getting hard. He knew that the Colonel would let him and the Corporal have her at some point. Her fear and pain caused the Sergeant's cock to stiffen. This was how he liked women, sobbing, begging, and pleading for anything except the whip. Ann was visibly trembling. Causing intense pain to a woman like that made his cock feel like it was going to burst. She was definitely not able to handle pain like some of the Indian women he had been allowed to torture over the last months. The Sergeant landed most of the twenty blows on Ann's butt and thighs. However he surprised her with several on her breasts and her stomach. This was a level of pain she did not know existed. When a blow landed directly on her knotted up stomach, she lost control of her bladder and a stream of urine sprayed down onto the floor. She prayed that the whipping would stop. She prayed that she would pass out. Nothing changed. Each blow brought more intense pain. The whipping stopped. Ann began to whisper the 23rd Psalm. "God cannot take away the pain; but I can. Or I can make it worse." Said the Colonel as he took one of Ann's nipples and slowly applied pressure. "Please, anything just don't hurt me anymore. I cannot stand this. Your Sergeant hurt me. Please I beg of you. My breasts are so sore. Don't pinch my nipples, please" said Ann. "Listen, Senora Tompkins to Esteban Reyes's confession." Said the Colonel who proceeded to play the recording. "That's not true. We're here as missionaries, that's all." Said Ann utterly surprised at what Pastor Reyes had recorded for the Colonel. "Perhaps but perhaps not. We have sent Senor Reyes to be questioned by my superiors. If they decide that he is lying, you will be set free. Until then you are staying here." Said the Colonel. "Please let us go. My family has money if that's what you want." Ann said based on her knowledge that kidnapping and holding rich Americans and Mexicans for ransom occurred with some frequency in Mexico and that the military police were sometimes involved. "Let us not add attempted bribery to the list of offenses against the people and state of Mexico. Your money is of no interest to me. Would you like Sergeant Martinez to whip you again?" asked the Colonel? "No, I'm sorry. I was not trying to bribe you. Please, I'm in such pain that I'm not thinking straight." Said Ann. "I have decided to be generous and give you a choice. A good commander is always concerned for the morale of his men. You are a very attractive woman. My men would think favorably of me if I were able to offer them an attractive gringa for a few hours each. It would only be until we have resolved the issue of your helping the rebels." Said the Colonel as he slipped his hand between Ann's legs. The perspiration made his fingers glide easily as he massaged Ann's clitoris. "Please stop. I am a married woman who loves her husband. I'm not a whore or prostitute. Get your hands from between my legs." Said Ann her mind in torment at the thought of being violated by unwashed Mexican soldiers. 'The Senora is starting to get wet. You are maybe more of a whore than you think. I'm a busy man so let me be direct. One choice is to cooperate. My men will use you as a whore with your full obedience. You will do everything you can to make them happy. I will make sure they do not hurt you. You will be well treated. The other choice is that first I let Sergeant Martinez use the whip on you again. This time he will show no mercy. Then we will bring your daughter in here and let Sergeant Martinez introduce her to his whip. Then I will let the Sergeant and the Corporal rape your daughter while you watch. They will not be gentle with her. Afterwards, you will go back to your cell and my men will rape you anyway. Also, Senora, your husband is a good-looking man. I have soldiers who would use him as a woman. I am sure you would prefer that not happen. So what is your choice Senora Tompkins?" asked the Colonel. "She's just fourteen. You would not do that to a child." Said Ann in a desperate voice. "Corporal, tell the guards to bring the young gringa here immediately. Sergeant, forty this time." Said the Colonel. "No, please, for the love of Jesus, I beg you. It's not human, She's just a little girl." Pleaded Ann. "She will grow up quickly after my men entertain themselves with her. They will enjoy her more because she is young." Said the Colonel turning away. "All right, I'll do it. I will cooperate." Sobbed Ann realizing she had no choice. She couldn't allow Stacy to be defiled and the thought of Bill being homosexually raped was just more than she could stand. A good Christian wife and mother were always prepared to put her family first. God would understand and forgive her for what she was being forced to do. "Senora Tompkins, We will need immediate proof of your cooperation." Said the Colonel as he unzipped his trousers and pulled out his cock. "Okay, you can do what you want with me. Just promise to leave Stacy and my husband alone." Said Ann. "I define 'cooperation' as willing compliance. Sergeant, release the Senora." Said the Colonel as he relaxed back in his desk chair. "Senora, let's start by your sucking my cock. Then perhaps I will fuck you. Then the Sergeant and the Corporal can enjoy you. I suspect they will surprise you with what they will like you to do. If you show your 'cooperation', we will leave the little gringa alone. If not, her cell is only a few moments away. Ann had never performed oral sex. Bill had hinted one time that he would like to try it but Ann had vehemently objected and Bill had dropped the matter. The Colonel was stroking his sizeable cock. The Sergeant and the Corporal were anticipating their turn with her. Ann could not bear the thought of further whipping or seeing her daughter being raped by these monsters. She did not really trust the colonel but there was no choice. Ann moved slowly forward and sunk to her knees in front of the Colonel. "Have you sucked many cocks, Senora Tompkins?" asked the Colonel. "None, never." Said Ann. Well, as you Americans say. 'There is a first time for everything.' I will guide you. Begin by licking the tip. Swirl your tongue around the head, first in one direction and then the other. Yes, that's right. You will make my men happy if you learn to do this right." Said the Colonel. The Sergeant and Corporal watched the attractive American suck the Colonel's cock. The Colonel had broken her concluded the Sergeant. The whip had tamed her. The Sergeant would have liked to given her forty more lashes as the Colonel threatened. His cock stirred at the thought. He had held back on the first twenty as the Colonel instructed. The next forty would have reduced her back to shredded flesh. The Sergeant loved to force his cock into a woman whom he had whipped to a bloody incoherent state. In the early spring, they had arrested a gringa who was a college coed working for a charitable group to improve Indian pre-natal care. Unlike today's gringa, she had been a tough one. The Colonel had sat calmly while the Sergeant whipped her until his arm got tired; then the Corporal had taken over. There had been a pool of splattered blood in a circle around her. At the beginning of her interrogation, the gringa had foolishly tried to bite the colonel. After the whipping was done, the Colonel instructed the Sergeant to pull the gringa's teeth out one by one. The Sergeant had never pulled a prisoner's teeth out before. Some came out directly where others cracked and had to be removed in pieces. The gringa screamed and screamed while she spit blood out on the floor. Then the three of them had pissed in her bloody mouth and had used a set of pliers on each nipple to make sure she swallowed it. The Colonel then let the Sergeant and Corporal fuck the girl in all her orifices. The Sergeant remembered how hot it felt to slide his hard cock across the bloody gums of the gringa. He had looked down and seen the girls mouth full of red blood with swirls of his white cum. To the Sergeant, the Colonel was a god like figure that he gave his absolute obedience. "Take it fully in your mouth now and slide you lips along the side. Keep your teeth covered by your lips. Yes, that's right, Ann. I hope you do not mind me using your first name but you are sucking my cock." Said the Colonel as he and the other two laughed at his little joke. The Colonel placed his hands along side Ann's head and moved her mouth up and down his cock. Should he come in her mouth or finish inside her pussy pondered the Colonel. I better fuck her to show her who's in charge thought the Colonel. "Up on the desk, Ann" said the Colonel. Ann got off her knees and up on to the desk. The Colonel pushed her back to where she was lying down with her legs hanging off to one side. The Colonel lifted her legs and worked his cock up and down her vaginal lips. "Oomph" Ann grunted as the Colonel's cock head entered her opening. The Colonel was standing up holding her legs in a 'V' and starting to fuck her in quick hard strokes. Ann looked back to see the Sergeant and Corporal looking on, greedily awaiting their turn with her. The Colonel's cock was huge, even larger than her husbands and it was filling her deeper and wider than ever before. She felt his cock hairs bristling against her clitoris. She adjusted her legs and back to smooth his stroke. "That's right. Ann. You know it's not against God's law if it is rape." Said the Colonel as he placed his mouth on Ann's nipple and began to suck. Ann's butt felt tender against the desktop. The Colonel was moving his cock in and out rapidly. Ann was sounding a grunt each time his cock sunk all the way to where the Colonel's balls slapped against her ass. Ann told herself that she was sacrificing her body to save Stacy from having to endure this. Ann also had to acknowledge that her glands were producing more lubricant than she had ever recalled. When she and Bill made love, he had to use a lubricating cream in order to enter her; but the Colonel's cock had slide right in. Her vagina was always dry or at least it was up till now. Maybe the Colonel is in league with Satan or possibly Satan himself thought Ann. I will just have to trust in the will of the Lord. This has to be God's will or I would not be here. Ann started chanting 'thy will be done' as the Colonel thrust into her. Ann moaned loudly as the Colonel's cock started to rub over a place inside her vagina that felt especially sensitive. All of a sudden, Ann came to a realization why she was lubricated and feeling pleasure rather then the discomfort she normally felt during intercourse. God was helping her to overcome her ordeal because the Colonel and his men were agents of the devil or devils themselves. Jesus Christ was with her. God placed the Tompkins on earth to bring unbelievers into the arms of Jesus Christ. Lucifer was bound to work against such people. Ann understood her faith as never before. She locked her ankles behind the Colonel's back and pulled him deep into her on each thrust. She acted in the certainty that this was the will of God. Ann sensed there was a spot in her vagina that the Colonel's cock kept pushing against and she was feeling an intense sensation from that area. It was such a concentrated feeling of pleasure that it could only be God's way of getting her through this terrible ordeal. 'Thank you Jesus for helping your poor servant in this her hour of need." Whispered Ann. The Colonel sensed her growing need and responsiveness. Frankly, he was surprised. He had expected a reluctant giving in to the inevitable. He had figured her for one of those women who just lay there and accepted rape but did not respond physically. Certainly, the Colonel was no stranger to rape. He was not surprised that the Senora had decided to sacrifice herself for her daughter. But he was surprised she seemed to be enjoying it so much. She kept chanting about Jesus and raising herself up to match his inward thrust with a bucking movement. She had wrapped her legs around his back and was pulling him into her. As the Colonel felt his climax approaching, he wondered what the father and daughter would be like. The Colonel stroked faster. Ann had firmly decided that the Colonel had been sent by the devil but that God was protecting her by allowing her to feel the rapture that would be reserved for the righteous come judgment day. She sensed the Rapture coming over her in an irresistible wave of pleasure. The Colonel had no intention of honoring his commitment about the father and daughter to Ann. After a little rest, he would have a session with the father and then later with the daughter. It was turning out to be a strange family and the Colonel was enjoying his opportunity to relive the tedium of this assignment in one of Mexico's poorest states. The Colonel felt the approach of his orgasm. He grabbed Ann's breasts in his large hands and squeezed. As he unloaded his cum inside her, she writhed underneath him and had an orgasm. She screamed "Thank You Jesus" three times as she convulsed. The Colonel stood up and adjusted his trousers. He handed Ann a bottle of water. The Colonel huddled in a corner of the room with the Corporal and Sergeant as Ann sat on the desk, unscrewed the cap and drank. She was thirsty and took a long drink. "I do not want her marked. You too take your time and screw her as many times as you want but no rough stuff. After you are done, I want her taken to the special cell over in K-block where we have the hidden cameras set up. I will tell Enrique to let her rest until midnight then we will start her with the rest of the men. When you are done with her here, straighten everything up and get ready for her husband. I will want Captain Gomez and Lt. Alzado here at 6:00PM to help interrogate the husband. Ann was certain that God had just performed a miracle. He had protected her from the pain and humiliation that the devil had sent in the form of Colonel Alvarez. She had always found intercourse painful but not this time. God had turned pain into pleasure. He had changed degradation and defeat into a proud release of physical satisfaction and triumph that her body had never before known. What other proof did she need of God's beneficence other than the flow of lubricating fluids that flooded her vagina and kept the Colonel's cock from causing her pain? Even now she felt her fluids along with the semen of the devil's disciple flowing from her opening. It was a true miracle. She was sure that Stacy and Bill would be all right. All she had to do was let Jesus work through her to keep her family safe. Ann drank more water as the Sergeant and the Corporal approached. They stripped naked, folded their clothes and lay them neatly on a bench. They pulled Ann off the desk and positioned her on her knees between them. There were two cocks within inches of her face. Ann opened her mouth and licked the Sergeant while she wrapped her hand around the Corporals and began to stroke it. Each man reached down to pull on her nipples. Ann felt the fingers lightly twisting and pulling her pink buds. A wave of pleasure swept her body. The Lord was still with her. After Ann had sucked, licked and stroked their cocks for several minutes, the Sergeant spread a padded matt on the floor. They maneuvered Ann into an all fours position. The Corporal entered her from the rear while the Sergeant put his cock in her mouth. Once again, Ann felt great pleasure and excitement from what was happening to her. As the Corporal shoved his cock forward, Ann found herself moving back to drive it deeper into her vagina. She felt the cock head rubbing the same sensitive spot that the Colonel's had touched. Ann concentrated on keeping the Corporal's cock in contact with her spot. The feeling was awesome and very powerful. As a Christian evangelical, she believed strongly in the concept of "The Rapture". That was when at the end of the world God's pleasure completely engrossed the being of all who truly believed and accepted Jesus Christ as their savior. But true believers could experience the Rapture at other times. Ann was convinced her orgasm was a form of "The Rapture". The Sergeant looked down at the attractive gringa whose mouth was sliding up and down his cock. The events of the afternoon, whipping her, watching his colonel satisfy him in her cunt, and her inspired cock sucking was drawing his sperm from the bottom of his balls to erupt into her mouth. He placed his hands firmly on the sides of her head. As he felt the spurt of cum start, he pushed his cock to the back of her throat. She kept sucking and swallowing as he pumped several loads of warm cum into her mouth. The Corporal let out a yell as he climaxed and mixed his cum with that of the Colonel's deep in her vagina. Ann felt the warm cum spurt from the tip of the cock that was pushed to the back of her mouth. She swallowed greedily as she called upon the Lord to make her the vessel for capturing the evil seed of those sent by the devil. The sweet taste of the Sergeant's cum convinced Ann that the Lord was changing the vile and bitter semen of the godless as it entered her mouth. She intoned 'Oh hallelujah" as she sucked the last of the seed into her mouth. The Sergeant and the Corporal rested for a while. It was getting close to 6:00PM. They had time for one more go at the gringa. The Sergeant reflected on how lucky he was to have such a Colonel. He was a man who had turned a proud and disdainful American, the wife of an important man, into a cock-craving whore. He and the Colonel had encountered many women over the two years he had been the Colonel's chief interrogator. But this was something new. They had whipped numerous women into complete submission. Those who did not submit were taken by force. The Sergeant actually preferred those. As a true sadist, he preferred to be on top of a screaming female with pliers flatting each nipple to the width of a sheet of paper. Still, this gringa was something extraordinary with her trance like attitude and eagerness for hard sex. The Sergeant motioned for the Corporal to stand up. They started again in the same way with Ann between them on her knees sucking and stroking their cocks. It took longer for Ann to get them fully hard this time. But she worked at it and before long their cocks were firm. Ann moved her head quickly to suck first one then another of the cocks. She wanted to repeat the miracle where bitter semen was changed to sweet semen as it entered her mouth. However, the Corporal lay down on his back and directed Ann to get on top of him. Ann sat down, gliding the Corporal's cock into her vagina. She raised her legs up and achieved a greater dept of penetration. She expected the Sergeant to come to her front and slip his cock into her mouth. But the Corporal pulled her forward and she felt the Sergeant's mouth on her asshole forcing his tongue into her butt. The Sergeant continued to lick and suck on her asshole. He pushed a wet finger inside her butt. Then he heard him spit and she felt a warm glob of liquid being spread on her butt hole. Quickly, she felt the head of his cock push into the entrance to her ass. Surely he was not going to enter her there. The Sergeant grabbed her hips and shoved himself forward as he pulled her hips backward. Ann saw stars the pain was so intense. Ann had read that anal sex was a part of devil worship and the Black Mass. This served as 'proof positive' to Ann that her situation was the work of the devil. The pain was terrific. The Corporal started to work his cock in her vagina in tandem with the one in her butt. For a moment, she started to doubt that God was still with her. Then the pain started to ease. She felt the cock slide into her ass separated by only a thin membrane of tissue from the one in her ass. Ann felt pleasure return and take her to a new and glorious height. "Thank you sweet Jesus and forgive me for having doubted you." Ann said aloud as the Corporal and Sergeant pounded her holes. She promised herself she would not doubt again. The Sergeant pounded Ann's ass until he shot several loads of cum into her butt. The Corporal unleashed a hot stream of cum deep into her well-fucked vagina. It was approaching 6:00PM. They dressed and then marched a naked Ann back to the cell that the Colonel had instructed. It was much nicer cell with a full size bed and a toilet. There were bottles of fresh water on the nightstand. There was even a lace nightgown hanging on a small pipe rack. Even more surprising, there was a simple shower in a corner of the room. Ann washed herself in the shower. There was no hot water but it was tolerable. She tried on the nightgown. It was not a bad fit. It was slit up the side and had a plunging neckline but it covered her. Ann realized how tired she was but decided before she went to bed to thank the Lord for her deliverance. Ann had a sore butt from the Sergeant's anal rape but she knew that to be God's reminder that she had for a moment doubted him. The Colonel would be sending his men to her beginning in a few hours. But Ann firmly believed that through divine intervention her normally dry vagina would be lubricated and free from pain, that the cocks entering her would touch a special place to create 'The Rapture' and that the bitter semen spurted into her mouth from the testicles of the ungodly would taste as sweet nectar. Ann went to sleep assured that God was working through her to keep Bill and Stacy safe. She intended to treat each encounter with Colonel Alvarez's men as an opportunity for her to personally triumph over evil. As she went to sleep, her hand went to her vagina where it lightly traced her clitoris. "Bring the servants of Satan forth Sweet Jesus, Your Servant Ann welcomes this opportunity to work your miracles through her." Repeated Ann as she began to slumber.
Chapter 6 Colonel Alvarez was seated at his desk pondering the American wife. His Sergeant had reported how she had basically fucked back like a cheap whore all the while whispering about Jesus. 'Jesus' was the only word that the Sergeant recognized. The Colonel had limited first hand experience of evangelical Christians. As a man of some learning, he was aware they were the vanguard of the religious right in the United States. The Colonel knew of their positions in regard to abortion, homosexuality, and sex outside marriage. There were few evangelicals in Mexico. But if the proper appearing wife of a religious leader of some prominence could be turned so easily into a needy whore, what did it all mean? The Colonel was looking forward to meeting the father. He had arranged for Captain Gomez and Lt. Alzado to be there for the father's interrogation. They were both homosexual. Captain Gomez was a tall extremely good-looking officer from a prominent and very wealthy family. Lt. Alzado was smaller and had delicate features. The Lieutenant's family was also prominent in the society of Mexico City. The Colonel knew that Lt. Alzado spent a certain amount of time in Capt. Gomez's company dressed as a woman. The Colonel had never seen the Lieutenant in drag but he could imagine it. He would have to see if he could arrange for Lt. Alzado to spend some time in his quarters dressed as a woman. The thought gave the Colonel a little warmth in his loins. The Colonel had noted that Bill Tompkins was also of modest stature and had delicate features. Maybe, the Colonel could manage to have the Father become part of Capt. Gomez's harem. The Colonel had checked to make sure that the cameras hidden in the cell where Ann Tompkins was located were ready. For the next three weeks, she would spend sixteen hours a day fucking his enlisted men. He would allow her eight hours rest and of course, a short break between fucks. A schedule for the first week had been posted. The Sergeant informed him that morale among the enlisted men was very high once the schedule was tacked to the bulletin board. "Come in Mr. Tompkins and be seated. This is Capt. Gomez and Lt. Alzado. They will be helping with the interrogation. " Said the Colonel as the Sergeant and Corporal brought the prisoner in and sat him down facing the Colonel. "When can I get in touch with the American Consulate? Are my wife and daughter all right? I demand to see them right now. If you or any of your men have harmed them in any way, I will see that you are held personally responsible." Said Bill. "Questions and threats all rolled together. I was hoping we could go about this in a civilized manner but I can see that I first need to establish who is in charge here. Sergeant, relieve Mr. Tompkins of his clothes, tie him across the whipping bench and give him, say, 40 lashes." Said the Colonel. The Sergeant grabbed Bill's hands while the Corporal wrestled Bill's clothes off. Bill struggled for a few moments but then realized that both men were bigger than he was. He allowed them to disrobe him and shove him face down onto a padded bench. His arms were cuffed down to the bottom of the bench forcing his head to hang over the front. His legs were hand cuffed to the leg struts that jutted out from the bench as a forty five-degree angle. The part of the bench under Bill's torso was higher than the part under his legs. Effectively Bill was chained down into an "all fours position" with his legs spread. "He has a nice cock." Whispered Capt. Gomez to Lt. Alzado. "I can't wait to get it in my mouth." Whispered Lt. Alzado back to Capt. Gomez. "You will, my darling. The Colonel had told me of his plans," replied Capt. Gomez. The Sergeant proceeded to land the first whip stroke across Bill's back. Bill let out a loud shriek. "He screams like a woman. This could be interesting." Said Capt. Gomez. "When we are done, he will think of his ass as a pussy." Said Lt. Alzado. The Colonel read a report as the Sergeant delivered the blows to Bill's back and buttocks. The whip was leaving a nice red welt when it landed. Some of the welts had droplets of blood. Bill would let out a high-pitched scream when the whip landed; then he would fight to catch his breath as the next stroke came down. The Sergeant completed his work and stood aside. The Colonel reached in his drawer and drew out a small bottle of oily liquid and a hand held tape recorder. He casually walked over to Bill's weeping body. Capt. Gomez picked up a chair and placed it beside the whipping bench for the Colonel to be seated. "Now, Mr. Tompkins, I hope you understand who is in charge, who will ask questions and who will make demands." Said the Colonel "Yes, Just don't let him whip me anymore. God that hurt." Said Bill. "And it was so unnecessary. If you had cooperated and been polite, none of this would have happened. Just be aware that any further breeches of proper behavior will be treated with similar severity." Said the Colonel. "Understood, Whatever you say." Said Bill trying to control his sobs. "Now I understand that Esteban Reyes is employed by you and that you are his superior." Said the Colonel. "He is the Pastor of the local church here in Chiapas that is sponsored by Brentwood First Christian and I am the Pastor of that church." Said Bill. "Such a long and confusing answer. Perhaps I had better have Sergeant Martinez try out his new whip on you. Then you won't waste my time with such lengthy answers." Said the Colonel. "Yes, he works for me. It's not necessary for the Sergeant to whip me any more. Pastor Reyes works for me. Please, don't let him. I can't take any more. " "Listen then to what your employee says about his and your activities in aiding the rebels." Said the Colonel as he proceeded to playback Reyes's false confession of Bill's involvement. "That's untrue. It's all lies. I had no idea that Reyes was involved with the Zapatistas. If I had known that, he would have been replaced. The church is not interested in politics only in bringing people into a closer communion with Jesus Christ our savior." Said Bill in a desperate tone of voice. "Of course, we take this to be the confession of a desperate man who hopes that by implicating others he can escape punishment for his actions. I have sent Esteban Reyes to Mexico City for further interrogation. However, I must hold you and your family until I receive further instructions from my superiors." Said the Colonel. "Can I contact my family and church officials in Tennessee to tell them where we are?" asked Bill. "My superiors have instructed me to hold you incommunicado until they decide how to proceed." Said the Colonel. "How long will that take?" asked Bill. "Possibly, two or three weeks." Said the Colonel. "Surely, you do not intend to also keep my wife and daughter. They have nothing to do with this. They can't stay in this awful place for that long." Said Bill. "Unfortunately, yes your wife and daughter must be our guests also. I can see to their safety and comfort provided you cooperate and help me return a favor. Otherwise, I will have to place them with the rest of the prison population who may well mistreat them. Your daughter seems so young and innocent. I would hate to allow that but my hands are tied." Said the Colonel. "What is the favor?" asked Bill. "Captain Gomez did me a service several months ago. It was an unfortunate matter where a certain officer accused me of complicity in smuggling drugs into your country. I was at that time in charge of the federal police at one of our states along the border with your state of Texas. Captain Gomez was able to reason with the officer and convince him that his charge was baseless. Captain Gomez saved my good name and career. I owe him a debt of honor." Said the Colonel. "How can I help you repay the Captain?" asked Bill. "Well, you see, the Captain is a homosexual. Fortunately he has noticed that your appearance and physique are of a type that particularly appeals to the Captains taste. He has asked me to allow him to treat you as a woman for your stay here. You would be very comfortable and your stay with the Captain would be most pleasant." Said the Colonel. "That is absurd. Christianity looks upon homosexuality as a serious sin against God. I am not going to even honor this request with a No," said Bill. "Ah then, your wife Ann and pretty daughter Stacy will have to be mingled into our jail population of thieves, murderers, and rapists. That will be hard for them. Is your daughter a virgin?" asked the Colonel. "Of course, she is only fourteen. Jesus teaches that a woman should remain a virgin until she is married." Said Bill. "Too bad, it is very unlikely that she will still be a virgin when she leaves here. This is a large prison with many areas that are difficult to monitor. You wife will almost certainly be violated also. But if your religion forbids you and your God would not forgive you for making such a sacrifice in order to save your family, there is nothing else to do." Said the Colonel "What a choice. I have never engaged in homosexual practices. I would not know what to do. I can't let any harm come to Ann and Stacy. How do I know you will keep your word and protect them?" Said Bill. "You have the word of Colonel Vicente Hernando Renaldo Alvarez. I promise you that if you help me to repay this favor, your wife and daughter will be walk out of this prison in perfect condition, well fed, unharmed, and healthy." Said the Colonel. "I have no choice. I am doing this to protect my family. Jesus will forgive me. I will allow myself to be defiled for their sake. I know that Jesus will understand." Said Bill. The Colonel handed the bottle of baby oil to Lt. Alzado who poured some on his hands and then reached down and began to stroke Bill's cock. The Colonel stood up and signaled to Capt. Gomez that he should take over now. The Colonel wanted to get some rest in his quarters before he dealt with the little gringa. He had saved the best for last. Lt. Alzado worked the warm oil up and down the hardening length of Bill's cock. Compared to the brutal whipping by the Sergeant, this was anything but unpleasant. Bill was getting hard and a man was making him that way. Bill began to recall a time many years ago when he was a boy of eleven. Bill's parents had decided that he would enjoy spending his summer at Bill's paternal aunt's farm. Aunt Ida and Uncle John were considered good country folk, god fearing and hard working. They also had a son, Michael, who was two years older than Bill. For an eleven year old, the farm was an exciting place. There was a farm nearby where another eleven year old lived named Pete. Michael hung out with Pete's older brother, Sam. There were also several other boys who got together with Michael and Sam each afternoon when the chores were done. Bill and Pete got along well. During the first week, Bill had been busy helping Uncle John and Michael do the morning chores. Afternoons he and Pete would run around the farm looking at the animals and climbing on the farm machinery. One afternoon, Michael and Sam had shown up and told the two of them to go into a feed storage barn with them. Pete had not wanted to go but Bill had thought it was great that that the older boys wanted them around. Michael had pretty much ignored Bill since he had arrived. Once inside, Sam had unzipped his pants and pulled his cock out. "Pete, show Bill how well you can suck a dick" said Sam. Pete had dropped to his knees in front of his older brother and started to lick the tip of his cock. Bill was amazed. He had no idea that boys did that to one another. Bill felt a hand pushing down on his shoulder. "Watch Pete and do the same to my pecker, Cousin Bill" said Michael. Bill was too scared to run and if he had he would not have gotten far. Pete's mouth was working on his older brother's dick. Bill started to do the same to Michael's after a while, Michael's cock got hard and Michael started to breathe rapidly. Bill felt something liquid in his mouth and for a moment thought Michael had pissed. "Swallow my spunk, Cousin. Swallow it all down." Said Michael. Bill decided it was not piss and swallowed it. Later, Pete had told him what it was. Pete had showed Bill had to play with himself to produce a thin stream of whitish fluid. Pete had been sucking on the two older boy's cocks since he was nine. "Of course, ours is not a thick or long as theirs is but when we get bigger it will be." Said Pete. For the next week, Bill and Pete had shown up in the feed storage barn every afternoon to suck off the older boys. The next time Bill had sucked Sam and Pete did Michael. At the end of the week, Bill was sucking Sam when Sam stopped him and said it was time to break him in. Sam told Bill to get down on all fours. Sam had a small jar of Vaseline petroleum jelly in his pocket. He told Bill to pull down his pants. When Bill asked why, Sam replied, "So I can corn hole your little ass, shit head." Bill dropped his pants and got down on all fours. Pete and He had watched the Jersey bull breed one of the cows. He realized he was getting into a similar position. "Don't want it to hurt too bad the first time." Said Sam as he smeared the Vaseline on Bill's butt hole. He worked his finger in Bill hole. It hurt a little. Sam spent quite a bit of time pushing his finger in and out than the added a second finger. Bill felt his own cock getting hard. "Okay, Bill, just relax. Your first corn holing is about to begin." Said Sam as he pushed his cock against Bill's butt hole. All of a sudden it slipped it. It hurt like hell for a second then Sam slapped his ass hard and he relaxed. Sam started to fuck him the same way the Jersey bull did the cow. Long slow strokes that caused Bill's cock to get even harder. Sam picked up speed till he was moving real quick. All of a sudden, Sam jerked forward and smashed Bill to the ground. Bill felt Sam's cock pop out of his ass and something wet run down onto his balls. Bill got up to see that Michael had started to corn hole Pete. Pete was grunting each time Michael thrust his dick up Pete's ass. Finally, Michael climaxed and collapsed across his little brother. Trips to the feed storage barn worked into an irregular routine. Sometime the older boys just wanted a blowjob where others Bill wound up with a cock in his ass. One time Sam and Michael brought two other friends with them. He and Pete spent the afternoon with a cock in their mouth or in their ass and sometimes both at once. A few days before Bill was scheduled to return to his folks, Bill was in the barn with both Michael and Sam. Pete had a summer cold and Aunt Ida had kept him in bed. Bill was busily sucking on Sam's cock while Michael was working Vaseline into his ass when Bill saw a slight movement through a crack in the barn wall. That night after everyone was asleep, Uncle John awakened Bill quietly placing a hand over his mouth. "I saw what you were doing this afternoon in the feed barn" said Uncle John as he placed his hand on Bill's cock. "I want you to do the same thing with me. Except I want to suck your dick right now. Just lay back Bill and enjoy." Said Uncle John. Bill lay quietly while Uncle John sucked his penis. He got harder and harder and then climaxed for the first time into Uncle John's mouth. "That was sweet. You got a sweet little pecker. You know where the tool shed is over where I keep the tractor?" asked Uncle John. "Yes, I know where it is." Replied Bill. "Well, you sneak in there right after lunch tomorrow. Don't tell a soul, especially Pete. You and your Uncle John can have some fun." Said Uncle John. Bill made it to the tool shed and waited. After a while, Uncle John came in and immediately fell to his knees and starting sucking Bill's cock. After Bill had cum, Uncle John pulled out his cock that was much larger that Michael or Sam's. Bill sucked it and was rewarded with a mouthful of warm cum. He and Uncle John met each day of the final week of his visit. Uncle John corn holed Bill after he spent a few minutes fingering his butt hole. To this day, Bill would guiltily remember the summer he spent on the farm. Often, when he masturbated he recalled how Uncle John's cock felt as it slid up into his asshole. And Bill masturbated often because Ann seldom made herself available for sex. He bitterly remarked that she should rename her celibacy workshop to "Chastity Before, During, And After Marriage". Lately Bill had been feeling a greater need for sex. He had promised himself that when he got back he was going to take Dorothy Brice up on her offer. He was going to suck on her big tits and fuck her, to hell with Ann. Oh God, that feels good thought Bill as Lt. Alzado worked his hand up and down Bill's hard cock. The Lieutenant had started to massage Bill's butt crack working a well-oiled finger into Bill's opening. Bill looked up to see that Capt. Gomez was naked and moving his cock into position to suck. My God, but the Captain has a tremendous physique. He looked like someone who spent every waking hour in Gold's Gym. What a beautiful cock thought Bill as the Captain placed it to his lips. Bill opened his mouth and it slid right in. Oh, this is good, thought Bill. The Lieutenant has started to lick Bill cock head as the Captain let Bill suck slowly on his hardening cock. The Captain reached down and took the cuffs off Bill's hands. Bill immediately reached one hand up to caress the Captain's balls. Bill moaned as he sucked. The Lieutenant had a finger in Bill's ass as he sucked Bill's cock. "Oh, push your finger deeper. I need it deeper." Moaned Bill. The Captain and the Lieutenant exchanged knowing looks. The Lieutenant gave Bill a light open handed spanking on his ass. "Oh yes, spank me. I need a good spanking." Said Bill as he licked the head of Captain Gomez's cock. There was a line of spittle from its tip to Bill's upper lip. The Captain changed places with the Lieutenant. The Captain positioned his cock at Bill anus and gave a little push. "Oh, God, please put your cock in my ass. I need it in there to fill me up. Corn hole my ass with your big sweet cock" said Bill The Captain pushed forward driving his cock head inside Bill's sphincter. Bill let out a rush of breath but did not protest. The Captain's cock slid in another inch. Bill moaned loudly. "Oh Sweet Jesus, that feels so good. Give it to me all the way." The Captain slid in until his balls slapped against Bill's. Bill was in heavenly state of pleasure. He was back in the days when Uncle John's big cock was sliding into his asshole and then giving that sucking feeling as it pulled out. There was a nice hard cock in his mouth and he just could not get enough of that. "Fuck Ann and her chastity classes thought Bill. This is really living. I hope they keep fucking me as long as I'm here. Lt. Alzado moaned and then grabbed Bill's head as he pumped several loads of warm cum into Bill's mouth. He saw Bill swallow it greedily. The Lieutenant knelt down and kissed Bill swirling his tongue around the slick remains of his cum in side Bill's mouth. The Captain was still fucking his ass. The Lieutenant went back behind the Captain. He pulled Bill's cock back and started to suck it. Bill was being fucked and blown at the same time. Bill wondered how it could get much better than that. Bill had quit worrying about Ann and Stacy. "Oh here it comes," said Bill as his nuts started to pump his cum out the tip of his cock into the Lieutenant's mouth. The Captain went in for a deep stroke and began filling Bill's rectum with his cum. The Captain finished with multiple hard strokes as the Lieutenant sucked Bill dry. The Captain and Lieutenant got Bill up off the whipping bench for a three way French kiss. The three of them wordlessly got dressed and went back to the Captain's quarters. Bill was surprised at how large and well-furnished Captain Gomez's quarters were. He did not realize that the Captain like the Colonel was from one of Mexico's richest and most powerful families. There was a king size bed. The Lieutenant handed Bill a powder blue lace nightgown and dressed himself in an identical pink one. The two of them curled up on each side of the Captain. It had been a tiring day for Bill. He thought it had been a very long time since he had been this sexually satisfied. He could still imagine the feel of the Captain cock in his ass, pushing deep into his bowels. The Captain put his arms around Bill and pulled him close. Bill relaxed and quickly went to sleep.
Chapter 7 Stacy was awakened out of a fitful sleep by the guard's hand on her crotch massaging her cunt. As soon as she startled awake, the guard said, "The Colonel is ready to see you." She was taken out of the cell area and through a a set of gates and into a courtyard opening to a much nicer area that contained the living quarters of the officers. Once outside, Stacy saw that it was barely dawn. She had been imprisoned since yesterday. The guard took her into a large well-furnished office and sat her down in front of a huge ornate wooden desk. There was an officer in an immaculate, well pressed uniform sitting behind the desk. The officer was reading a report and smoking a cigarette. There was a pack of Marlboro cigarettes in the center of the desk blotter. Stacy was still not completely awake and sat quietly while the officer read the report. "Would you like a cigarette, Senorina Tompkins?" Asked the Colonel. "I'm not allowed to smoke." Said Stacy. "I assure you that I am the only one here who can decide what is allowed. I am Colonel Vicente Alvarez. I am in charge of this facility and the federal army and police for the State of Chiapas, Republic of Mexico." Said the Colonel "My mother would have a fit if she found out I was smoking." Said Stacy. "I assure you that your mother is busy elsewhere and will not ever know." Said the Colonel. "All right, I would like a cigarette. Please" Said Stacy. The Colonel handed Stacy the pack of Marlboro. Stacy placed a cigarette in her mouth and the Colonel leaned over to light it with a gold ornate lighter. The thought flashed through Stacy's mind that this was the first time ever that a man had lighted her cigarette. Ellen and she had smoked cigarettes every chance but having a tall uniformed soldier light hers was a totally different feeling. "You are pretty like your mother, even prettier I think." Said the Colonel. "Where are my parents?" asked Stacy. "Your parents are both doing me a service. Your mother is involved in raising the morale of my enlisted men and your father is helping me repay a favor that I owe to a fellow officer." Said the Colonel. "Why would they do that?" asked Stacy. "Well, you see there has been a problem. The pastor of the church where they were working was found to a member of the rebels. Senor Reyes was helping the rebels by providing information about the movements of my forces. Your parents were so sorry about this whole affair that they offered to help me anyway they could for the next three weeks." Said the Colonel. "Three weeks is forever. Why must I stay in that awful cell? There is nothing to do and it smells bad." Said Stacy. "That was a mistake. I was not informed that Senor and Senora Tompkins had a daughter until this morning and that she had been placed in one of our cells. When I heard that you were in the prison, I sent for you immediately." Said the Colonel. "So where do I stay?" asked Stacy. "You are going to stay here in my quarters. There is another Senorina, Consuela, who stays with me and is my ward. She is fifteen, the same age as you. Between you and me, I would not say that Consuela is as pretty as you are. But I think the two of you will get along fine" Said the Colonel. Stacy did not feel constrained to inform the Colonel that she was only fourteen. She was starting to like the Colonel. He kept finding ways to tell her she was pretty and Stacy liked that a lot. "I am not sure that my parents would approve my staying with you." Said Stacy. "As I said before, there is no one to decide what is approved or not in the State of Chiapas but myself. You and Consuela can keep each other amused. There is much to do. There is a television, a brand new Microsoft X-box with all the games, and even a small swimming pool with a place to take the sun. Furthermore, I was thinking that you and Consuela could entertain for me," Said the Colonel. "Who would we entertain?" asked Stacy. "I have some young cadets that attend our military academy, similar to your West Point. The academy is located in Mexico City. At the end of their first year, they are sent to garrisons such as this one to learn how the federal forces keep order within the states far from Mexico City. They are from the finest families in Mexico. I would like to invite two or four of them over each afternoon for lunch and to enjoy the pool. You should understand that there is more to being an officer than understanding the art of war. Mexico wants its officers to have all the social graces. Spending an afternoon with two lovely senorinas would be a part of their training. In most cases, I would not be able to attend. It is a lot to ask two fifteen-year-old senorinas but I was thinking you are mature enough to serve as hostess. They will be older, say seventeen or eighteen but they are well behaved and I think you can handle them." Said the Colonel. "I think I can do that. Anything would be better than going back to that awful cell. Will I get to see my parents?" asked Stacy. "At this moment, not in person; but I have prepared a DVD of your mother's work and I will be glad to show it to you. I can play it on my computer. Come over here and sit beside me and we will watch it together." Said the Colonel. Stacy was not stupid enough to think the Colonel was not planning to get his hand up her dress. Every other man she had met there had felt her up. But she knew there was no way she was going back to that dark, smelly cell. Beside it would not be long before one of the guards there decided to do more than catch a feel. The thought of entertaining some eighteen-year-old cadets at an afternoon pool party held a certain appeal. Wait until she got a chance to tell Ellen about that. But the main reason was a curiosity about what her mother was doing for the enlisted men. What could it be? Her mother must be conducting some boring workshop, but on what. It certainly could not be about chastity. Not in a place where everyone could not wait to get a hand on your tits and ass. Maybe she was teaching them aerobics. Stacy walked around to the Colonel's side of the desk and sat down on the offered knee. The Colonel inserted the DVD disc in the reader and launched the Microsoft Media Player. The Colonel clicked on the Play button. It took a moment but the screen filled with an image of her mother greeting a young soldier. Stacy recognized him as the soldier who had first taken her to her cell and slipped his hand inside her bra. The soldier handed Stacy's mom a small bouquet of flowers. He had a bottle of wine in his other hand that he proceeded to open. Stacy's mom was dressed in a red nightgown that was slit up the side. Her breasts were practically hanging out of its front. The soldier pulled Stacy's mom to his chest and they engaged in a long passionate kiss. The camera zoomed in to show their very busy tongues. "My God, how did you get her to do that? I can't believe it. She is normally such a prude. I wonder what dad will do when he finds out what's she's been up to." Said Stacy feeling the Colonel's hand in her knee. "Your father does not have to know. Besides he will not be in a position to complain." Said the Colonel as he slowly stroked Stacy's thigh. Stacy watched as the soldier slipped the nightgown off her mom's shoulders. It felt to the ground leaving her naked. She and the soldier kissed again with the soldier's hand holding her mom's butt pulling her against him. Then the soldier started to suck on her nipples. The camera zoomed in to catch the look of passion on her face. Stacy recalled this was the first time she had ever seen her mother nude. "Her figure is killer. Wow, this is hot. I wish my tits were that big." Said Stacy starting to get aroused as her mother began to help the soldier take his clothes off. "I would guess your breaats are very beautiful. Stand up and take your dress off. I want to see them." Said the Colonel. Stacy got up and unbuttoned her dress. She unsnapped her bra and let it fall. Stacy was thinking to herself that she was not going to have to wait on Mark to loose her virginity. The Colonel was going to take care of that in just a few minutes. "They are very sexy. I want to kiss them." Said the Colonel gesturing for Stacy to once again set on his knee. Stacy sat down. The Colonel touched the nipples gently watching the pink nubs grow erect. His cock was starting to get hard. Stacy was a very pretty girl and obviously a very passionate one like her mother. Stacy looked at the screen to see her mom kneeling in front of the soldier sucking his cock. Stacy reached down and rubbed her pussy that was already wet. Stacy's mother hand and mouth were working the soldier's cock. "Did you fuck my mom?" asked Stacy. "Yes, I fucked her and then I watched while my Sergeant and Corporal fucked her together. She is a very passionate woman. They used her mouth, pussy and ass and she took intense pleasure from it. See the look of passion on her face as the soldier enters her. You can tell if a woman has a passionate nature. Your mother senses the soldier's cock in her with every fiber of her being. At those moments, the feeling of the cock in her pussy is the center of her universe. "My mom did anal. I didn't think she knew what it was" said Stacy. Stacy watched as the soldier stroked his cock in and out of her mom's pussy. Stacy felt the Colonel's hand touching her pussy through the cotton panties. She was getting wet. "I want you to fuck me like you fucked my mom." Said Stacy. "All right, if you wish. You take your panties off and I will get undressed." Said the Colonel as he reached forward to turn up the sound of the DVD. "Ram your devil cock in me. Fill me with your evil seed. Oh Jesus, let thy servant Ann show this devil's disciple how your followers can triumph over Godlessness. Do it Raul, go harder and deeper." Said her mother's voice through the computer speakers. Stacy looked to see her mother's legs wrapped tightly around Raul's waist pulling him in each time he drove forward. "That's really not what I would expect from my mother. She teaches workshops at our church and in the school about chastity and the sanctity of marriage." Said Stacy slipping her panties off. "I am surprised as well. Not so much that she is willing but that she shows such intensity and passion. I hope that her daughter equally enjoys sexual contact." Said the Colonel taking off his jacket. "Colonel, I better tell you this. You'll find out anyway. After I tell you if you don't want to fuck me, I'll understand." Said Stacy. "What do you need to tell me?" asked the Colonel. "I'm still a virgin. It's not my fault. I tried to get my boyfriend Mark to take my cherry up at the lake but he forgot the condoms. He was also worried about the upholstery on his car. It was new. His parents bought it for him. I told him to forget the condoms and stick it in but he was scared shitless of me getting pregnant. So if you don't want to pop my cherry, I'll understand." Said Stacy who started to cry in disappointment. "No, Stacy don't cry. I will get a towel out of the bathroom and we will put it on the couch. I will be honored to be your first real lover. Have you never been with a man?" asked the Colonel. "Well I did give Mark a blowjob, in fact I did that twice. My friend Ellen showed me how using her mom's dildo. I was going to use the dildo to take my own cherry but Ellen said some guys like to take a girl's cherry. But I guess Mark was not one of them. I can suck you first and then you can fuck me" Said Stacy who looked over at the computer screen to see her mother was now with a different soldier. She was sucking the soldier's cock and masturbating herself. "Do you think I can fuck as good as mom? She has such big tits." Said Stacy. "Come over and lay on the couch. I think you will surpass your mother." Said the Colonel who was now completely naked. Stacy was looking at the Colonel's cock that was much larger than Mark's. She wondered how she was going to get something so large inside her. Ellen had said that it would hurt at first but Stacy would quickly get used to it. Ellen had pointed out that baby's come out through women's vaginas so they must be able to stretch pretty far. Stacy walked over to the Colonel who embraced her and kissed her while he rolled her nipples in his fingers. He pushed her down and she started licking the head of his cock. Her fist was wrapped around it and she felt it grow harder and longer in her hand. "You are so talented Stacy, You are doing well." Said the Colonel. Stacy varied her technique. She would lick up the underside of the Colonel's cock and then capture the head in her mouth and slide it back to where it touched her throat opening. She kept her tongue busy and then would push the cock into her throat for a couple of inches before she need a breath and had to take it back to her lips. Every once in a while, she glanced at the DVD to see if there was any new technique she could learn from her mother "Suck and lick my balls" said the Colonel. Stacy ran her tongue over the Colonel's hairy nuts and then licked the ridge of skin under his balls running back to his ass. The Colonel responded with a rewarding moan. His cock was hard as a rock. His passion was young girls and Stacy was exactly the type he preferred. He thought about watching her with Consuela and his cock got even harder. The Colonel decided that if he was going to deflower Stacy he had better get it inside her cunt or he was going to unload in her mouth. There would be plenty of time later to let her swallow his load and let her take his cock in her other virgin hole. The Colonel reached down and pulled Stacy gently up off her knees. He pushed her back on the couch on the white towel. He spread her legs and performed two slow licks between her pussy lips. "Oh that feels good. Ellen said there was nothing like having your pussy licked by an expert. Please keep doing that." Said Stacy. The Colonel licked and kissed Stacy's cunt as she moaned and gasped. She had been wet when he started but now she was positively dripping. The Colonel stuck a finger in her vagina causing Stacy to gasp any louder. "Your finger feels so good. I can't wait until your cock is in there popping my cherry." Said Stacy starting to push her cunt onto the Colonel's finger. The Colonel raised Stacy's legs until they were on his shoulder. He rubbed his cock up and down her slit. "Put it in. I want it inside." Moaned Stacy. The Colonel positioned his cock at Stacy's entrance and pushed it slightly forward. Stacy was wet and the head moved inward without too much resistant. Stacy let out a breath of air. "Go on, I know it's going to hurt. I want you to bust my cherry so I can fuck like my mommy." Said Stacy. The Colonel push further in and Stacy let out another deep breath. Stacy was not the Colonel's first virgin nor he hoped the last. But she was tight and she had gotten him so hard with her mouth and attitude, he was having trouble not cumming. From over at the computer, Stacy heard her mother's voice. "Put it in my ass. I want your devil's cock in my ass. Show me how the spawn of Satan defiles a Christian woman by sticking their hard cock in her ass." Stacy reached her legs around the Colonel and hooked her ankles together and jerked him into her. His cock slid all the way till his balls slapped her bottom. Stacy felt a sharp pinch. It hurt like hell but was not all that much worse than when she had her ears pierced on her thirteenth birthday. The Colonel looked surprised but then started pumping into her. The Colonel's cock felt Stacy's hymen tear across the head of his cock as her legs pulled him as deep as he could go. Stacy reached up and gave the Colonel an open mouth kiss with lots of tongue. The Colonel, as a matter of pride, willed himself not to cum as he pounded his cock into Stacy. Stacy had planted her heels on the couch arm and was using them to thrust upward each time the Colonel drove downward. The Colonel couldn't last any longer. He withdrew his cock until only the head was in Stacy then he plunged one final time downward and pulsed half a dozen loads of cum into Stacy's deflowered cunt. The Colonel rolled off Stacy, breathing hard and feeling a little dizzy. He lay there a minute attempting to collect his bearings. He felt Stacy get off the couch and walk over to the computer screen. Stacy looked at her Mother sitting astride another soldier with his cock embedded in her ass. The look on her face was a mask of concentration. Mother was chanting, "Defile me, Satan, defile this Christian with your perverted act." "Can you fuck me in the ass now? Mother seems to be really getting off on that." Asked Stacy as she walked back over to the Colonel and climbed on top of him. She reached down and felt his softening cock. "I can suck you some more and then when you are hard again, you can put it in my butt hole. I want to ride you like Mom is doing to your soldier." Said Stacy. "We will need some lubricant. There is some in the bathroom medicine cabinet. It's in a white and blue tube. Stacy went into the bathroom and found the tube of K-Y Jelly. She also took a washrag and wet it with warm water and wrung it out. Stacy walked quickly back into the office anxious to get started. "Let me just lay here on the couch and this time, my young darling, you get to do all the work." Said the Colonel. Stacy took the wet rag and carefully washed the blood and semen off the Colonel's cock. She dried it with a hand towel. It was starting to react to her touch. "It's a big cock for your little butt hole." Said the Colonel wondering if Stacy understood how stretched out she would have to be to let his thick cock penetrate her rectum. "My tits may not be as big as my mother's but my holes are just as able to handle a man's cock." Said Stacy as she started to lick the tip of the Colonel's dick. The Colonel began to regain an erection. He looked down at the top of her blonde head as she licked and sucked on his cock. The Colonel raised his legs higher to give Stacy better access to his balls. "Lick my ass," said the Colonel as he reached down, gripping his legs behind his knees and pulling them toward his chest. Stacy observed this movement gave her direct access to the Colonel's brown puckered anus. Black curly hairs surrounded it. Stacy leaned forward and swiped her tongue across the anal opening. She licked it up and down several times. "Good, very good, see if you can get your tongue inside me," said the Colonel bending his legs even further into his chest. Stacy put her mouth over the Colonel's butt hole and started to massage it with her lips and tongue. She pushed her mouth hard on to the opening and felt the asshole open to receive her tongue. Stacy darted first the tip of her tongue then the entire tongue into the Colonel's opening, bringing forth a loud, slow moan from the Colonel's lips. "Mother of God, by all the saints in heaven, this is wonderful." Whispered the Colonel. Stacy wondered whether the Colonel was like her mother in calling on the deities as they fucked. She worked the Colonel's asshole open with her mouth, thrust her tongue in as far as it would go and gave several strong swirls in both directions. Her hand was on the Colonel's cock and she felt it was once again fully erect. "Let's do 69. Flip yourself around," said the Colonel. Stacy swiveled around until her pussy was over the Colonel's face. The Colonel rose up and gave her clitoris a lick. He took the tube of K-Y and smeared some on Stacy's asshole and then slipped a finger in her butt. He handed Stacy the tube. "Do the same for me but gently. Lubricate you finger and my butt and then put your finger up my ass." Said the Colonel. Stacy kept sucking as she smeared the K-Y on her finger and rubbed it on the Colonel's ass. His finger was in her ass and his mouth was licking her pussy opening and clitoris. He put two fingers in her ass and began to slowly finger fuck her butt hole. "Slide your finger in me. Now very gently feel the bump in the top towards my cock." Said the Colonel. "I feel it," said Stacy taking the Colonel's cock out of her mouth. "That's my prostate. Carefully rub your finger over the bump. Do it ever so slowly and carefully." Said the Colonel. As Stacy rubbed, she felt the Colonel's semen slowly seep into her mouth. I bet even Ellen does not know about this thought Stacy. The Colonel was working two and then three fingers into Stacy's butt. He used two fingers to pull it open. He used more K-Y to make it even more lubricated. "Let's see if you can do this. Do you want to get on top or should we start dog style?" Asked the Colonel. "Mom was on top. So I want to be on top," said Stacy as she straddled the Colonel's body. The Colonel grabbed his cock and held it rigidly upright by the base. Stacy positioned the cock head at her opening and started to lower herself. The very tip slipped past her sphincter and the ring started to open as the cock drove further in. Stacy stopped with a look of pain on her face. "Is it hurting too much? Perhaps we should stop for today and try later." Said the Colonel. Stacy had gone this far and was not about to quit. She had seen the soldier's shoving his cock in her mother's butt and whatever Mon could do Stacy could do as well. Stacy pulled her feet up and let her body drop down. The Colonel's cock slid all the way into Stacy's bowels. Stacy let out a long breath as a wave of pain constricted her ass. The Colonel felt her butt muscle and rectum grab and squeeze his cock. Stacy raised herself up and lowered again, repeating the motion of sliding the Colonel's cock deep into her bowel. The pain started to subside as Stacy's body rose and fell. "At first I thought I was going to die but it feels good now," said Stacy as she started a regular rhythm. The Colonel decided to lay back and enjoy. He closed his eyes and concentrated on the sensations his cock was experiencing as it plunged into Stacy and then withdrew. It was a muscle squeeze on the down stroke and strong suction on the upstroke. The Colonel looked up to see that Stacy was rubbing her clitoris with a finger in each side. She was rubbing hard and it was puffed out between her well-lubricated fingers. After several minutes of ass fucking, the Colonel heard Stacy starting to chant, "Almost there, fuck my ass." The chant became more rapid as it synchronized with the up and down motion as Stacy ass fucked the Colonel. Finally, Stacy started to shake and twist her body from side to side. Stacy screamed, "Fuck my ass, fuck my ass" as her body convulsed and she climaxed. The Colonel released several spurts of cum into Stacy's bowels. Stacy felt the Colonel warm cum inside her rectum and that set off another climax that must have lasted a good ninety seconds. Stacy slid off the Colonel onto the floor and lay there. After several minutes of catching his breath, the Colonel got up and went into the bathroom. Stacy could hear the sound of running water and assumed he was washing himself. Stacy got up and walked back over to the computer. Her mother was kissing a soldier as he left. When the soldier was gone, her mother walked back to the bed, picked up a book from the nightstand and opened it to a bookmark. "What's my mom reading?" asked Stacy as the Colonel retuned to the room and started to put his uniform back on. "It's a bible. She asked for something to read on her breaks. We showed her our limited library and she found a bible left by another Missionary that one of my predecessors kept here. She was very happy with it. She said it was the right version, King James I believe she called it," Said the Colonel. "Breaks, she is on some kind of a schedule." Asked Stacy. "She entertains an enlisted men for ninety minutes then she gets a thirty minute break to clean up, enjoy a snack, whatever pleases her." Said the Colonel. "How many men does she entertain a day?" asked Stacy. "Eight each day. You had better get dressed. I want to take you to meet Consuela and have breakfast. I have plans for the two of you to entertain two cadets this afternoon. Do you feel ready for that?" asked the Colonel. "Yes, that sounds easy after hearing my Mom's schedule." Said Stacy.
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.
Chapter 9 Ann had been informed that after her last enlisted visitor, there would be two special guests sent by Colonel Alvarez for her to entertain. The guard had delivered a large plate of fruits, cheeses and nuts for Ann to eat and then share with her next guests. There was also a chilled bottle of white wine and Ann poured a glass while she ate some of the excellent local fruit. The last enlisted man had looked to be barely eighteen years of age. He was well muscled and had a golden brown complexion with excellent teeth. His skin was without a blemish and his uncircumcised cock was the largest that Ann had seen. It was perfectly smooth and had an even tanned appearance. Ann took this as a sign that the devil was fully committed to tempting her. She decided that this enlisted man was too beautiful to be a mere soldier but was one of the devil's own that was sent to earth to tempt weak women who had no faith in the Lord. The soldier confirmed his devil's heritage when he told her he spoke good English having been raised in the border city of Juarez and attended school in El Paso where his mother had worked until found and deported by the INS. In her mind, Ann accepted the devil's challenge. Through the young soldier, she would achieve new heights. With him, She had vaginal intercourse three times and anal intercourse once in the allocated ninety minutes. The young tempter of women had cum almost immediately when he entered Ann after she had sucked him to the point where he almost came in her mouth. The entry of such a large beautiful cock into her vagina caused Ann to gasp for breath as she was invaded. She sucked him again and he became hard immediately. The second fuck was only a few seconds longer than the first. Ann immediately lay on top of the young soldier in the sixty-nine position. She licked his asshole and then shoved a wet finger into his butt while she sucked his cock. The soldier was busy licking her clitoris and vaginal opening and swallowing a quantity of his own semen and Ann's secretions. Once hard again, Ann mounted him in cowgirl style and fucked him to his third climax. The soldier had requested a few minutes to catch his breath. Ann lay on top of the soldier kissing him. After a few minutes she returned to working on his cock with her mouth. "Have you ever fucked a woman in the ass?" asked Ann. "No, Senora, I have only lain with one other woman prior to you." Said the soldier. Ann knew the pretense of innocence by this tool of the devil was a lie but she pretended not to notice. Ann used her mouth to bring his cock erect for the fourth time. She lubricated his cock using a tube of K-Y jelly. She smeared some on her asshole and slipped her own fingers in her butt to loosen herself up. Ann positioned her body to where his cock was at the entrance to her asshole. "Grab your cock at the base and hold it tight while I slip it inside my ass." Said Ann to the soldier. Slipping a cock inside your ass in the cowgirl position is not that easy; but Ann had done it many times in the last six days. When she felt his cock head positioned at her entrance she relaxed her sphincter and slid the very tip into her hole. She lowered herself slightly to get the cock head inside her rectum. Ann repositioned her feet and slowly lowered herself down. The soldier let out a loud groan of pleasure. Ann took a couple of deep abdominal breaths to relax her muscles as his cock slid further inside her than any other. Ann thought how the Lord worked in wondrous ways. She had just taken the largest cock she had ever seen into her ass with no pain. "Thanks be to Jesus," she muttered. She felt it reaching deep inside her bowels pushing against the walls of her rectum and bowel. Her sphincter was stretched around it like a tight rubber band. "Oh my God" exclaimed the soldier. The soldier called on God thought Ann. Could she, with Jesus' help, made a convert. Could the glory and belief of God be transmitted through her ass into the soldier's cock to change this minion of the devil to a believer in Christ? Ann decided to be cautious. "Oh Lord, this is heaven" said the soldier. "Do you feel the power passing into your cock from my ass?" asked Ann. "Yes, I feel it," said he soldier not knowing what Ann meant but deciding to be agreeable. "Then feel the full force of God's glory, child of Satan, feel your cock sliding in the path of righteous. Do you feel it" screamed Ann. "I feel it. I feel it," said the soldier as his balls began to signal that one more load of cum was about to be launched. "If you feel it, then fill me with your devil's venom." Said Ann as she reached over and slipped her tongue in the soldier's mouth. Then she straightened back up bringing his hands to her breasts. The soldier grabbed Ann's nipples and twisted them hard as he came in her ass. He twisted even harder as Ann gave his cock one very long hard squeeze with her ass and screamed "The Rapture, Oh The Rapture, thank you sweet Jesus" The soldier dressed and left quickly. Ann was a little disappointed, as she had wanted to talk and find out exactly how the soldier felt God's power while his cock was in her ass. She knew he must have felt something deeply spiritual. Outside the cell, the guard whispered to the young soldier. "Crazy bitch, huh? You fuck her ass with that big cock of yours?" asked the guard. "Yes, she is a witch, my mother would tell you she was sent by the devil." Said the soldier. "Yes, but your mother can't fuck like her. I am going to let her rest a while then the Colonel has arranged a little surprise for the Senora." Said the guard. "A surprise?" asked the soldier. "Yes, the Senora will be receiving a visit by those two dykes that work in Transport. The Colonel wants to see if the Senora can eat pussy as well as she sucks cock." Said the guard. Ann took a shower then poured herself a glass of wine and ate some more fruit. She was wondering what the Colonel was planning when the cell door opened and two female soldiers with short hair walked into her cell. The devil is cunning thought Ann. Jesus and I have triumphed over his male minions now he seeks to win by sending females. The devil knows that there is nothing more loathsome to God's law than lesbian sex. It was one of the most vile and filthy perversions known to God. Satan must be sensing that Ann had been empowered by the Holy Spirit and he was becoming desperate. The two female soldiers walked over to the bed and lay down on either side of Ann. One spoke good English. "This is Theresa. I'm Louisa. The Colonel said the two of us could have some fun with you tonight. We brought some toys" Said Louisa as she opened a black bag and took out a nine inch life like rubber cock that was battery powered. She also took out a long double-ended dildo. "Would you like a glass of wine?" asked Ann who was thinking to herself that the dildo was a model for Satan's own cock. Ann reached over to take the wine bottle and poured two glasses. "Have some fruit and cheese. There much more than I can eat." Said Ann as she thought about how vile and evil was the work of the devil compared to the glory of Christ. Louisa was amazed at the condition and attitude of Ann. She had expected a dirty, fucked out, terrified woman who trembled at the touch. Two months ago, She and Theresa had helped clean up a gringa prior to her release. The Colonel and his men had been working on the gringa for almost a month. The poor woman had no teeth. Her back had been covered with raw welts that had barely scabbed over and she screamed when Theresa and she had tried to wash her. The gringa could barely walk; one of her legs joints had been dislocated during a gang rape. The gringa's vagina and ass were an angry red and her asshole gaped open from being repeated raped. In contrast, Ann looked unharmed, clean, and well fed. Furthermore, she was attractive with blonde hair and long legs. Her breasts were particularly beautiful. She was not afraid even though Louisa knew several soldiers in Transport had raped her. The soldiers had bragged what a great fuck Ann was and how she did not seem to ever get enough cock. When Lt. Souza had told them that they were to pay a visit to the gringa and have sex with her, Louisa had protested. Louisa said she was opposed to rape of women prisoners and that the poor woman had probably been hurt enough. "It's not what you think. Senora Tompkins has been well treated and the Colonel instructed me to order you to treat her well also and see that no harm comes to her. He said you are to take your dildos and strap-ons and enjoy yourself. Louisa watched Lt. Souza's butt as she walked away. "That's one officer, I would like to see eating my pussy" thought Louisa. Louisa and Theresa stood up and started to undress. Ann slipped the nightgown off. Louisa kissed Ann as Theresa began sucking Ann's nipples. Ann let out a low moan and Louisa heard her whisper "Satan, you will not triumph." Ann returned Louisa's kisses. Once again, with Christ's help, perverted lesbian sex was being changed from the abomination that Ann knew it was into a moment of God's pleasure. Ann felt her nipples harden as Theresa gently licked one breast as her hand kneaded the other. Ann moaned and passionately kissed Louisa. Their tongues tangled together as they took turns invading each other's mouth. Ann felt her cunt began to moisten. "Yes, Jesus, I know you are with me," She whispered as her hand reached down to cup Louisa's pussy. "I am so wet for the Senora. Have you ever used your mouth on another woman?" asked Louisa. "No, until now I have always considered it against God's law. But I have a higher purpose now and these lewd acts are blessed by Jesus, " replied Ann. "Then let me show you and then you can do it to me and Theresa." Said Louisa. "All right, eat me and then I will eat the two of you." Said Ann Louisa scooted down in the bed leaving Theresa to suck on Ann's breasts. Louisa used her fingers to part Ann's labial lips and began to lick the crease where Ann's leg joined her crotch. Louisa firmly believed that no man could ever eat pussy as well as a lesbian. Men tended to rush it and concentrate on the clitoris, which often quickly became too sensitive for their rough, pushing tongues. Louisa kept it slow and gentle and licked the area below Ann's vaginal opening toward her asshole. Ann responded by raising her legs to give Louisa better access. "Oh Jesus, you are wonderful." Thought Ann. The feeling in her vagina took Ann to The Rapture and kept her there. With men, The Rapture had been momentary lasting a few seconds but the lesbian's tongue sustained Ann in a prolonged state that she never wanted to end. Ann felt a finger inserted in her vagina. The finger moved inside her to find that small rough spot that increased her pleasure. The other soldier alternated kissing Ann's mouth with sucking on her breasts. After several minutes, the soldiers changed their positions to create a daisy chain. Ann was faced with Theresa's pussy while Theresa started to lick Louisa's cunt. Ann was in no hurry, wanting to prolong her triumph over the devil. Theresa's cunt was moist and smelled earthy but clean. Ann licked Theresa mimicking the way that Louisa was licking her. Ann stuck a finger in Theresa and was rewarded with a loud moan. Ann felt something invade her vagina and looked down to see that Louisa was pushing the tip of the dildo into her. Ann was so wet that it slid all the way to where only the very end stuck out of her opening. The tip of the dildo was lodged against her cervical opening. Louisa twisted the dildo cap and Ann felt a gentle hum as the vibrator started up. Louisa placed her hands on the underside of Ann's leg to push her further open given her better access to Ann's asshole. Theresa's hips bucked each time Ann licked her. Theresa's vaginal fluids had started to copiously flow out of her cunt. Ann savored them and found the taste was wonderful. Ann swirled her tongue around in Theresa's cunt while she tickled her asshole with a wet finger. The three-way muff diving continued on for a long time. They switched around several times. It kept Ann on a sexual high and Louisa and Theresa seemed to be in the same state. Finally the women rolled apart and rested. After a while, Louisa looked at Ann and said "The Colonel wanted us to us our toys on you. Have you ever been fucked with a strap-on?" "No, but if that is what the Colonel wants, then we must do it." Said Ann ready and eager to face any and all of the devil's challenges. Louisa looked into the canvas bag they bought and pulled out two leather harness and two large latex cocks. They attached the harness to their waists and secured them with a strap that went from their navel through their crack, fastening in the rear. They secured the latex cocks in place and started to apply a lubricant. "Ever been fucked in the ass?" asked Louisa. "Many times in the last few days." Answered Ann. "Let's start with you in the dog position and me underneath." Said Louisa lying on her back. Ann got on top of Louisa and slid the latex cock inside her pussy. "It's big and its wide." Said Ann as she felt it slide in inside her. It took a strong push to reach the point where she and Louisa were clitoris to clitoris. "Now Theresa, fuck her ass." Said Louisa. Theresa started by spreading Ann's ass checks and placing her mouth over Ann's asshole. She began with strong licks then managed to center her lips over the hole. Using tongue and lips, she opened Ann up and swirled her tongue. Then Theresa sucked on the relaxed and open asshole. She sucked it open and then shoved her tongue back inside. Louisa looked up to see the look of intense pleasure on Ann's face. "Theresa is wonderful with assholes. I love it when she does mine." Said Louisa. "It is wonderful. She is sucking my asshole. It's feels so good." Said Ann. Ann felt Theresa shift her position. Next she felt Teresa's strap-on cock positioned at her ass. Ann pushed back to get it inside her. Theresa pushed forward and the cock slid past her sphincter into her rectum. Ann felt the pressure of the two cocks inside her as Louisa started to coordinate her upward thrusts with Theresa's downward ones. Ann felt both cocks move separated by a thin wall of tissue. The leather harness rubbed against her clitoris. Ann was certain the moment of ultimate rapture had begin. Her complete insides felt the double latex invasion that rippled through her vaginal path and bowels. When they withdrew the suction felt like her insides were being drawn out. Ann whimpered with pleasure and tears formed in her eyes. Jesus is protecting me from harm thought Ann. Ann felt her climax building. Then it came over her like a giant ocean wave that rolled and tossed her body in the surf, leaving her breathless. "Some fuck, huh. Let's switch and you can do me. Here, put this on" Said Louisa as she unfastened the harness and handed it to Ann. Louisa helped Ann attach it to her waist and then Ann lay down and Louisa lowered her onto the cock. Theresa fucked Louisa in the ass. At the end, Ann and Louisa fucked Theresa in both her holes. Theresa let out a little squeal each time Ann drive the latex dick into her ass. There was a brief rest where the women drank wine and ate some fruit. "The Colonel wanted you fisted." Said Louisa after a while. "What's that?" asked Ann. "We'll show you," said Louisa as she retrieved a pair of latex surgical gloves from the bag and two foil wrapped sticks. Louisa unwrapped the foil and showed Ann. "It's Crisco sticks. They work better than anything. Get in the dog position pointing your butt into the air with your head down." Said Louisa. Ann assumed the position and immediately felt one of the sticks shoved in her ass and the other in her pussy. Louisa and Theresa and put a surgical glove on their right hand. Both women started to work their hands inside Ann. The Crisco allowed the hands to slide past the openings. Ann started to feel herself being stretched. Louisa used her other hand to manipulate Ann's clitoris. "Take slow deep breaths," said Louisa. As Ann breathed in and out, the women slide their hands inside Ann. She felt Theresa's fingers in her rectum and Louisa's in her cunt. She felt the fingers contract into a fist and push forward. The fists felt huge as they moved further inside her. Ann founds herself gasping for breath. Theresa seemed to have her whole arm inside Ann's bowels. Louisa's fist was burrowing into her cervical opening. "Oh God, that feels strange. I can feel your hands inside my body. Its like the Holy Spirit is reaching inside me," Said Ann. The two lesbians began a regular rhythm of fisting Ann. Ann started to hyperventilate. The fists moved faster. Louisa's thumb was a blur on Ann's clitoris. Finally Ann screamed "Jesus, I feel you inside me. I feel the Holy Spirit." Ann writhed and convulsed in an orgasm that caused her whole body to shudder. Her eyes rolled up in her head as she fainted. When Ann woke up, she was in the bed covered up and the lesbian soldiers were gone. The two soldiers had taken the trouble to straighten up the bed and cover Ann.
Chapter 10 Bill Tompkins was seated beside Lt. Alzado in the Learjet flying toward a small private airport located on Capt. Gomez's cousin's ocean front estate. The Captain was dressed in civilian clothes, a tight fitting pair of Versace jeans and silk shirt with a pair of Prada casuals on his feet. "You look very beautiful, Bill, But what are we going to call you at the party" asked Capt. Gomez. "Bill is going to be called Ann and I'm Stacy. Isn't that just too cool? We are replicating Bill's family names." Said Lt. Alzado. "Okay, Ann, and Stacy. Does that mean that I'm Bill and I introduce you two as my wife and daughter?" asked the Captain. "Oh, yes, let's do it that way. Just thinking about us as a family makes my cock hard. How about you, Ann?" asked the Lieutenant as she slipped his hand up Ann's skirt to feel his cock encased in a pair of raw silk panties. "Ann's hard too" said the Lieutenant reaching over to give Bill a little peck on the cheek. The Captain looked at the two men and marveled at how expert the Lieutenant was at cross dressing himself and Bill. Even the Colonel had commented after seeing Bill on the golf course the other day that if he had not known Bill was a man, he would have asked the Captain to share the senora. Bill nee Ann was dressed very smartly in a knit dress with very much the look of a wealthy NorteAmericano. The dress and bag was Chanel. Manolo Blatnik shoes and David Yurman jewelry completed the outfit. Lt. Alzado nee Stacy had a shorter skirt and top he purchased from the Bebe store on Rodeo drive the last time he was in Los Angeles. They certainly were dressed as mother and daughter. They were going as a fantasy family. The Captain would have to offer the cross-dressed mother and daughter to his cousin. His cousin had a real taste for the unusual and the Captain was certain, his Cousin would be enthralled at the idea. Bill nee Ann loved the feel of the nylons and panties under his skirt. He looked down at his polished nails and was happy to see not a single chip. He and the Lieutenant had spent the afternoon carefully waxing all the hair off their bodies. There was not a single hair anywhere except under his blonde wig. His asshole and balls were completely smooth. Bill wished he had real tits and a vagina. The Lieutenant had fitted him with a 36C bra and a pair of falsies. "Oh well, Just have to do the best I can with what I got." Rationalized Bill nee Ann. The plane landed and taxied up to a limousine. The crew opened the door and extended the stairs. The co-pilot went down the stairway first. As Bill walked off the co-pilot extended his hand to Bill. "Oh God, I love to be treated like a lady." Thought Bill as he took the co-pilot's hand and stepped onto the tarmac. The limousine drove them to a mansion overlooking the Pacific. There was a Mariachi band playing on the patio where a buffet had been set out. A number of guests had already arrived. Bill looked in the pool and recognized a Hollywood action star lying naked on a float surrounded by four naked boys who Bill would have guessed were teenagers. The young boys were taking turned sucking the star's erect cock. Bill's first urge was to jump in the pool and join the cock sucking. Bill and the Lieutenant were introduced as Ann and Stacy to the Captain's cousin. The Cousin was named Esteban and immediately put his arms around the two of them and kissed Bill using a lot of tongue, which Bill returned. "I want to fuck you and your daughter." Whispered Esteban to Ann as he cupped Ann's butt cheek and pulled her in tight. "Of course, However, She is not a virgin. If I don't watch her carefully, Stacy will allow everyone here to have her." Said Bill falling into the role of mother. "You all enjoy the party and get some food. I will catch up with you later. I have something very unusual for you two to enjoy." Said the Cousin indicating that he needed to greet other arriving guests. The party built in intensity as the evening progressed. A buffet of cocaine was set up near the band. There were a number of wealthy businessmen and celebrities each dancing with one of more boys or men dressed as women. Ann nee Bill and Stacy had changed into cocktail dresses. Ann nee Bill was amazed at how convincingly feminine in appearance some of the men were. Before long clothes began to come off. Ann was watching the dancing when an enormous man asked her to dance. Ann estimated he was well over six feet tall and must have weighed three hundred pounds. When Ann put her arms around him, he felt like all muscle too. The man introduced himself as "Mark". Mark was pleased to find that Ann was an American. "What's your line of work?" asked Mark "Religion, I am the minister of a church in Nashville. You must be in sports?" asked Ann. "Defensive lineman for the Baltimore Ravens," replied Mark. "Is this your first time here?" asked Ann. "Yes, great party, one of my team mates knows our host. He's over there dancing without a shirt." Said Mark indicating a smaller but athletically built man who had just pulled his shirt off and was swinging it around his head. Mark reached down and grabbed Ann's butt cheeks in his huge palms and pulled Ann close enough to grind his cock against Ann's crotch. "That feels good." Said Ann as he placed his hands on Marks butt and hugged him tight. Ann nee Bill wondered for a moment how he was going to have sex with Mark without being crushed. Mark bent down and gave Ann a deep kiss, invading Ann's mouth with an enormous tongue. Ann returned the kiss placing his hand on the back of Marks head and holding his head while his tongue probed Mark's mouth. Ann wanted Mark to make love to him. He felt his cock drip a drop of pre-cum into his panties. Mark led Ann off the dance floor. Ann looked at Stacy who smiled knowingly. Stacy seemed to mouth the words "Going to get fucked, naughty girl" Mark pushed Ann into a bedroom and pulled up his skirt as he kissed him. He reached down inside Ann's panties and grabbed his hardening cock. "I need you, Senora. You are very beautiful. I want to suck your cock." Mark said as he fell to his knees in front of Ann. Mark pulled Ann's panties off. As he did, Ann leaned back onto a small table. Mark took Ann's cock in his mouth and started sucking. Ann relaxed back onto the table. Mark was intent on Ann's cock and it quickly got hard. Mark removed his shirt revealing a body builder's torso with large shoulders and pectorals. Ann looked down at the top of Marks great head as Mark greedily sucked his cock. Ann nee Bill was hard as a rock. Mark was wiping his wet cock across his face tonguing it from side to side. After several minutes of watching Mark lick and suck his cock, Ann was about to cum in Mark's mouth. However, Mark stopped sucking and got down on all fours with his butt toward Ann. Mark pulled his pants down and bent over showing his asshole to Ann. "Fuck me, Ann, Put your big dick in me and fuck me hard." Said Mark as he pulled his ass cheeks apart to reveal his brown hole. Ann kneeled down immediately, grabbing a tube of K-Y out of his purse. Ann squeezed a got of lube on his finger and shoved it into Mark's puckered ass. She fingered his prostate the way Lt. Alzado had taught her. Mark's large body shuddered and he moaned. "Lube me up and fuck the shit out of me, Ann. Ram you cock in my ass." Begged Mark. Ann worked the tip of his cock into Mark's opening and then pushed his cock head past the anal ring. Mark's face was on the floor and his ass was as high in the air as it would go. Ann grabbed Mark's hips and slammed forward. Mark let out a cry as his bowels filled with Ann's cock. "Oh, your beautiful Ann. Slam your pretty cock in me all the way to your balls," shouted Mark. Due to the difference in size, Ann was able to stand fully erect and fuck downward in Mark's asshole. Ann gave Mark's butt a hard slap. "Oh that feels good, spank my ass harder." Begged Mark. Ann delivered alternating hard spanks to each side of Mark's hard muscular butt. Ann struck hard repeatedly and his hand started to hurt. Ann pumped his cock in Mark's butt for a good ten minutes before he filled it with cum. Mark had moaned and grunted each time Ann plowed his cock into Mark's bowels. "How do you want to finish? I can suck you or you can fuck me?' asked Ann attempting to cope with this new experience. "I'm into something a little different, water sports. I want you to sit on my face with your cock in my mouth and piss while I jerk off. Piss a little to get me started. When I start to cum, let it fly. Can you do that?" asked Mark. "I'll give it a try." Said Ann. Mark lay down on his back and started jerking his cock. Ann squatted on his chest and put his cock just inside Mark's mouth. Ann managed to begin with a small trickle that dripped into Mark's mouth. "That's great." Said Mark as he swallowed Ann's urine. Ann watched Mark's playing with himself and ever so often squirted some pee in Mark's mouth. He reached back and grabbed Mark's nipples and began to squeeze and twist them using considerable force. Mark's body was a mountain of hard muscle and sinew and his nipples even felt like hard little lumps of muscle. "Get ready. I'm going to shoot. Give me all your piss, now" said Mark who hand was flying up and down his cock. Ann released his bladder, filling Mark's mouth with golden urine. Mark swallowed a full mouthful as his cock shot a tablespoon of cum into the air. Mark kept stroking and cumming as Ann completely emptied his bladder. "That was terrific." Said Mark after they had finished. Ann leaned down and kissed Mark tasting his urine in Mark's mouth. Ann then moved down to Mark's cock and slowly licked the semen off it. Mark and Ann cuddled for several minutes. "I guess we better get back to the party." Said Mark. "Yes, my daughter Stacy and I are supposed to entertain our host before the evening is over." Said Ann. "Listen, the Ravens play the Titans next year in Nashville in October. Can I give you a call?" asked Mark. "I would love that" said Ann nee Bill as he wrote his real name and church office telephone number down for Mark. Ann returned to the party after a visit to the ladies room. The room was crowded but not a single lady was present. Ann found Stacy and the Bill nee Captain Gomez waiting by the dance floor. On the other side of the room, someone had lined up three of the "women" on a couch and several males were taking turns fucking them in the ass or getting their cocks sucked. "I love double penetration." Said Stacy. "I may join them on the couch later. That looks like fun." "There's Esteban. He's motioning for us to follow. I wonder what his special surprise is." Said Bill nee Captain Gomez. Esteban led them back into the mansion and up the stairs to a large second floor bedroom. The bedroom was large and sumptuously appointed. Ann guessed it was the one where Esteban slept. There was a king size bed in the center of the room. There were several Greco-Roman life size statues of naked men decorating the room. When Ann looked up at the ceiling, there was a Greek style fresco of men having sex with one another. The center scene was a warrior dressed in armor like Ann remembered from the Iliad. The warrior was holding his shield and spear in one arm while he rammed an enormous erect cock into the butt of a bent over boy. Just looking at the ceiling gave Ann a hard on. As soon as they were in the bedroom, a young person entered the room from another door. If Ann had been anywhere else, he would have assumed the person was a young lady in her teens. However, given the situation, Ann thought it was a young man who looked like a beautiful girl. "This is Chantal." Said Esteban. "Darling Chantal, this is my Cousin Bill, his wife Ann and their daughter Stacy. I brought them to meet you and be entertained by your little secret." "It is a privilege to entertain Don Estaban's guests." Said Chantal in a voice that was unmistakably feminine. Don Esteban had uncorked a bottle of champagne and poured a glass for everyone. He raised his in a toast. "To the mystery that Chantal will now reveal." Toasted Don Estaban. After the glasses were emptied, Chantal pulled the slip dress over her head. She was wearing no undergarments. Chantal lay back across the bed for everyone to see. Ann had read about hermaphrodites but had never seen or even met one. Chantal had a beautiful set of titties with puffy little girl nipples. Chantal also had a sizeable cock and a complete pussy and clitoris. "Amazing is it not?" asked Don Estaban. "I found her in a barrio outside of Mexico City. Her mother was a whore. She made me pay quite a lot to take her. Of course, she planned to make a lot of money selling Chantal to her customers. Now, Chantal is here with me to stay." "Is she complete?" asked Bill nee Captain Gomez. "I had a specialist flown in from John Hopkins Hospital in the United States. He said Chantal was the most anatomically perfect hermaphrodite he had encountered. Everything functions, as it should. Of course, Chantal is infertile and cannot conceive," said Don Esteban. "I will leave the three of you to explore my little treasure. I should tell you that Chantal can experience pleasure from both her male and female organs at the same time" Said Don Esteban as he walked toward the door. As soon as Don Esteban had left, Stacy lifted her dress over her head. Ann and Bill started to get undressed also. Ann's cock was hard and his heart was racing. Chantal was not only complete; she was exquisitely beautiful. The cock was large and smooth with a wide head. The clitoris and vagina were shaved. Chantal used her fingers to spread her labia and stroke her clitoris as a signal to invite the three to explore. Stacy began to kiss Chantal as Ann licked her nipples. Bill took Chantal's cock in his mouth and sucked it. The three switched around so that each could enjoy Chantal's treasures. Ann sucked Chantal's cock and then ate her pussy. Chantal moaned quietly as the three of them worked on her with their mouths. After a while, Chantal was not satisfied with a passive role. She twisted around and took Ann's cock in her mouth and started to suck it. Stacy grabbed a tube of K-Y off the nightstand and lubricated his asshole. Stacy realized this was probably his only chance in life to be fucked by a true hermaphrodite. Stacy handed the K-Y to Bill. "Let's let Chantal fuck each of us," said Stacy. Chantal slipped his prick into Stacy's butt while Ann and Stacy were in the sixty-nine position. Bill was busy licking Chantal's cock and pussy. Every few minutes they switched. Ann, who was the only one of the three that was bi-sexual, fucked Chantal in her pussy while Stacy sucked Chantal's cock and Bill fucked Chantal's ass. "I wish God had created more 'Chantals' or had made us all like Chantal" thought Ann nee Bill at one point. They tried different combinations and positions. Finally, Chantal came in Ann's mouth. That was something Ann had to immediately share with Bill and Stacy in a number of passionate cum-swapping kisses. Bill dumped his first load in Chantal's butt and his second in her mouth. Ann squirted his jism deep inside Chantal's warm wet pussy. They continued on until the four of them were fucked out. Ann fell asleep between Bill and Chantal. Sometime later, Stacy motioned Ann to be quiet and follow her They left Bill nee Gomez and Chantal wrapped in each other's arms. Although it was three in the morning, the party was still going strong. There was a crowd of men taking turns with the girl boys in one area of the ballroom. Stacy and Ann walked over to see what was happening. There were four young men on all fours each with a cock in their ass and one in their mouth. There were several times more men standing about than the four on the floor. Ann and Stacy pushed forward to get a closer look at the action. Ann felt a man's hand raising her skirt and feeling her testicles. "You want to join them?" asked the man behind Ann as he reached around to grab Ann's cock. Another man was slipping Stacy's dress over his head. "We have some fresh meat." Said the man stripping Stacy. Ann felt her dress being unzipped. Within a matter of seconds, both Ann and Stacy were naked and down with the four boys on the floor. Ann felt fresh lube being rubbed on his ass and then a cock forcing itself inside. Ann was beside Stacy who was sucking a large black cock. A cock appeared in front of Ann and he opened his mouth to take it in. Ann had a flash back to the barn in Tennessee. There he was taking it in both ends just like that summer when Cousin Michael and Uncle John used him. The cocks kept changing. There were several black ones and many dark ones he assumed were Mexican. "Ann, now it's my turn to fuck your sweet ass." Ann heard as two giant hands grabbed his waist and pulled him back onto a very large cock. Ann looked back and smiled at Mark. Ann only had a second to look as another cock appeared in his face and he opened his mouth to take it in. Ann and Stacy were exhausted after almost two hours of hard fucking. They made their way back upstairs to sleep with Bill and Chantal.
Chapter 11 Colonel Alvarez looked out the second floor window of his residence down on the pool where Stacy and Consuela were entertaining four cadets in what Stacy referred to as the afternoon "pool party and fuckfest." Two of the cadets were lying on the loungers with each of the girls kneeling at the foot giving them a blowjob. The other two cadets were behind each girl pounding their cocks in from the rear. The cadets were either eighteen or nineteen and had the stamina of youth. Each afternoon "pool party and fuckfest" started with a lunch served by the pool. Stacy and Consuela would wear thong bikinis which usually only stayed on until lunch was finished. Stacy would eat a salad where with each foot wiggling in the crotch of a cadet. Stacy had taken the lead in establishing the protocol of each afternoon. After lunch, Stacy would fuck two of the cadets and Consuela the other two. There would be a short break where the staff delivered a tray of soda, fruits and sweet cakes. Then the girls switched and each one fucked the other two cadets. The Colonel sometimes watched their activities from his office window. There was no question that Stacy was the leader. Consuela followed Stacy's directions not only in the afternoon party but took her direction in the evening where the two girls screwed the Colonel before he went to bed. If the cadets had been as Stacy characterized them "stud masters" and tired the girls out, then the two would curl up on each side of the Colonel and go to sleep. If the cadets were "stud puppies", then the girls would leave the Colonel to sleep after they had fucked him and they would go downstairs to watch television or play video games. Often, Stacy and Consuela would wind up in an intense session of lesbian sex. Stacy had somehow found out that the Colonel's chef, Raul was extremely well endowed with a member whose size bordered on the freakish. Raul was married and his wife, Maria, was the Colonel's housekeeper. That did not deter Stacy. One morning, Maria, had appeared quite upset in the Colonel's office. Stacy had invaded her and Raul's bed in the middle of the night. Maria had awakened to find Stacy ridding up and down the half asleep Raul's cock. Raul had thought at first it was Maria sucking and licking his cock. He quickly realized that Maria was still sleeping soundly beside him. Then he thought it might be one of the young maids that had decided to take a very big chance and sample Raul's enormous dick with Maria sleeping in the same bed. But when Raul looked down at the head bobbing over his dick, he saw in the moonlight it was a blonde and the only blonde at the Colonel's was the young gringa, Stacy that each afternoon he and Maria served lunch before they fucked the cadets. Raul lay quietly not knowing what to do. As the Colonel's guest and a NorteAmericano, Stacy was far higher up on the social scale than Raul. One of the maids that Raul occasionally fucked in the pantry when Maria was at the market must have told Stacy about Raul's cock. When Stacy had sucked Raul erect, she straddled him and guided his pole into her snatch. She rode him cowgirl style and between the bed's vibration and Stacy's loud moans, Maria woke up. Maria's first thought was that Raul must have waked up and was jerking off. Then she realized they were not alone. When her eyes adjusted to the dark, she recognized the young gringa lifting up and then sliding down Raul's cock. "Senorina, what are you doing?" asked Maria. "I'm fucking your husband. You are so lucky, Maria. Raul is like having a log up inside you. My God, this is wonderful. I hope my husband has this big a cock." Said Stacy gasping for breath as she slammed herself down on Raul's cock. Maria was angry but completely flummoxed at what to do. The Colonel paid well and finding similar positions in another household would be difficult. Maria decided not to confront the Senorina. Her husband was enjoying the fuck since he had begin to moan and pant. She would deal with him later. After a while, Stacy was bouncing up and down and Raul was coming off the bed to meet her down stroke. Stacy climaxed and fell forward onto Raul as he unloaded his cum inside of her fourteen-year-old pussy. Stacy slipped under the covers between the two of them. She kissed Raul and then Maria, said good night in Spanish and went promptly to sleep. When Maria awoke the next morning, Stacy was sleeping child like in her arms. "Colonel, What should I have done?" asked Maria? "She fucked my husband right in my own bed with me sleeping in it." "Senorina Stacy is very strange even for a NorteAmericano. I find her mother and father equally difficult to understand. As you know, I have to hold them in our prison until some matters concerning their church in Chiapas are cleared up. They are a religious family. The father is the minister of a large church in Nashville, Tennessee." "And I thought it best that a girl of such a tender age not remain in prison where anything might happen to her. I hoped she would benefit from socializing with our summer cadets who as you know are from some of the finest families in Mexico; but I am afraid Senorina Stacy, although of good family, is a whore by nature. There is nothing to be done but to allow her to continue until her family's stay is ended. Fortunately, that is the day after tomorrow." Said the Colonel in a manner that indicated that Maria was not to pursue this further. Maria left the Colonel's office wondering whether the Colonel thought she was an idiot. Everyone associated with the prison knew that Stacy's mom was the nun whore that fucked both men and women all day while calling on Christ when her mouth was not filled with a soldier's cock. Stacy's father lived with Captain Gomez and Lieutenant Alzado where he was always dressed as a woman. Maria frequently gossiped with the Captain's housekeeper who told her stories about the unnatural events occurring in the Captains residence. In Maria's mind, Stacy had even been a bad influence on the Colonel's ward, Consuela. The Colonel had taken Consuela into his household when both her parents had been killed in a sweep by a patrol the Colonel was leading. The Colonel's men had come under sniper fire and mistakenly attacked the wrong house. Consuela's father had been killed when he answered the door. Her mother and grandmother were gang raped in the kitchen and then their throats were slit. The Colonel finally decided that the wrong house was being attacked. When he finally got the address corrected and sent soldiers to the right house it was empty. He entered the residence to find a Corporal pulling a very pretty young girl out from under a bed. The soldier was loosening his belt to rape the girl just as he had done to the mother and grandmother. The Colonel stopped the Corporal from proceeding with the rape. The young girl was hysterical. But she was also very beautiful with large dark eyes. The Colonel made a decision on the spot to keep the girl for a while. Once he tired of her, he would sell or give her to someone. Consuela had taken a while to get over the shock of seeing her family slaughtered. She was barely fourteen at the time. The Colonel's residence was much nicer than her home and the Colonel's servants treated her very well. The Colonel had explained to her that he had made a terrible mistake and he convinced Consuela that he was genuinely contrite. The Colonel was a patient man. Once Consuela had settled in, he started being physically affectionate to her. Initially, it was kisses and hugs. The kisses got more passionate and that lead to fondling of her breasts. Finally, one night, the Colonel suggested that Consuela sleep in his big bed. She readily agreed. That night, the Colonel took Consuela's virginity. Consuela was young but no fool. She knew that with no family and no wealth, her only choice was to sleep with the Colonel or wind up in a brothel. But Consuela had no real appetite or enthusiasm for sex until Stacy came to stay with the Colonel. Consuela was at first terrified that the Colonel planned to replace her with Stacy. However, she quickly came to understand that Stacy's stay was temporary. Consuela had been amazed at Stacy's appetite for sex and lack of inhibitions. The Colonel had been the only man that had screwed Consuela until Stacy arrived. The very first afternoon Stacy was there; two cadets had arrived for lunch. They were both shy and seemed young and inexperienced for their eighteen years. After lunch, Stacy announced. "I'm ready to suck some cock and get fucked." Stacy said this as she pulled her bikini top and bottoms off and jumped in the pool. Both cadets hesitated for a moment before they slipped their trunks down and dived in after her. Consuela was not sure what to do but when Stacy shouted "Consuela, take off your bikini and join us." Consuela did as directed. Both girls wound up being fucked in the pool and then on the loungers surrounding the pool. Stacy had produced a tube of K-Y jelly and insisted the cadets fuck her in the ass. She also lubricated Consuela's ass and helped one of the cadets take Consuela's anal virginity. Consuela followed Stacy's lead. She could tell from the look of Stacy's face just how much Stacy enjoyed having a cock inside her pussy or ass or both. After, the first day, Stacy had cajoled the Colonel into inviting four cadets each day instead of two. Stacy had confided to the Colonel how much she and Consuela needed to have two cocks inside them at the same time. At about five each afternoon, the cadets were exhausted and almost crawled back to their barracks to tell the others about the crazy gringa and her pretty Mexican helper who fucked them dry. The time with the Tompkins was coming to a close. The Colonel took his cock out and played with it as he looked out the window at Stacy and Consuela. Cadets were fucking both girls in their cunt and ass at the same time. The Colonel stroked himself. He could see the intense expression on Stacy's face. "What a delightful little whore. Cock is like air or water to her. She must have it to survive." Thought the Colonel as he stroked himself hard. "I'm sorry. I knocked, you must not have heard." said Lt. Manuela Souza who had walked in inadvertently on the Colonel playing with himself. The Lieutenant was not surprised at finding the Colonel with his cock in hand. Manuela had no delusions about the Colonel or for that matter, what it meant to be a one of the first female graduates from the Mexican military academy. Manuela was not from one of the dynastic families of Mexico who provided the country's top leadership. Her parents were medical doctors, members of the small Mexican middle class. Her mother had thought Manuela insane when she applied for the academy as part of the first class where women were permitted. Manuela had been one of eight women who were accepted. She was barely eighteen and in order to get in had to outscore thousands of other applicants on the entrance examination. Manuela had understood that during the first several months, there would be a certain amount of hazing by upper class man. What she was not prepared for was what happened during the first week. It was her third night. She and her roommate had felt asleep exhausted from the physical conditioning that was the major component of the entrant's training. While in a sound sleep, she felt her arms and hands being grabbed. When she opened her mouth to scream, a rag was shoved in her mouth and tape wrapped around the rag. Manuela's arms and legs were handcuffed to the top and bottom of her bed. She looked over to see that her roommate, Tetra, was getting the same treatment. The room was full of male cadets wearing hoods. Her shirt and panties were rippled off in an instant. She looked over to see Tetra with a hooded cadet between her legs who had pulled his cock out and was stroking it to hardness. The cadet leaned forward using his cock to part Tetra's labia. She watched the cadet position his cock and then push forward. Tetra turned to look at Manuela with a pleading look in her eyes. The cadet pushed forward and buried his cock in Tetra. Tetra jerked in response and looked completely panicked. It was at this point, that Manuela realized that her cunt was about to be invaded. She looked up at the hooded cadet who was working his cock into her. Manuela was a virgin. The cadet pushed into her vagina until he felt her hymen. "This one's a cherry," announced the cadet inside Manuela. "This whore's been fucked before." Said the cadet between Tetra's legs. "Bust her cherry." Said one of the cadets whose voice Manuela recognized as head of the cadet corp. The cadet shoved forward and slid his cock all the way in rupturing her hymen. "Now they're both whores." Said the cadet who took Manuela's virginity. That night, Tetra and Manuela were raped twenty times. Manuela knew it was twenty because she counted each time she was mounted and penetrated. Twenty cadets slipped their hard cocks in her. When they were done, they removed the handcuffs and left. It was a while before she had the strength to remove the gag. Tetra resigned and left the academy the next day. Manuela decided to stay no matter what. A week later, she was raped again. Manuela discovered that all of the eight women cadets were treated similarly. At the end of three weeks, she was gang raped for the third time. At that time, there were only three of the eight women left. The gang rapes were intended to force the female cadets to resign and depart the formerly all male academy. Two of the women who left had complained to the commandant of the academy but had been ignored. Manuela and the remaining two female cadets decided that the only way to stop the rapes was to act like they did not matter. Right before the physical training session was over Manuela and the other two women cadets were tied up and taken to a large room where the three of them were raped together. Manuela and the other two were stretched out on tables and then raped as the cadets cheered. Each time a cadet mounted Manuela there was a loud cheer that was repeated when the rapist dumped his cum in her. Thirty cadets fucked Manuela that night. They switched to her ass once her pussy was stretched out and sloppy with cum. But Manuela fucked back. She sucked their cocks and enthusiastically let them fuck her ass. That was the end of the gang rapes. Over her four years in the academy, Manuela was forced to have sex with a number of cadets and instructors in one on one situation. She came to accept it as a price she paid for being among the first female cadets. Manuela had adopted the attitude that all they had to do was ask and she would spread her legs. Strangely enough, until today, the Colonel had left her alone. His officers had followed the Colonel's lead and Lt. Souza had not been fucked since arriving. Lately, she had noticed she was getting horny and missed the occasional fuck that came her way. So when she accidentally walked in on the Colonel with his cock in hand, she was more than willing to fill her cunt with his hard meat. The Colonel gestured for Manuela to come over to where he sat stroking his cock and looking out the window. "I have never seen anything like our little Senorina Stacy. Have you?" asked the Colonel as he slid his hand up Lt. Souza's skirt. He felt her ass and squeezed it. "No, Colonel, Stacy is unique. Some women are born to be whores where others are forced into it," Said Lt. Souza who knew what was expected of her and was eager to deliver it. "I have treated you with respect." Said the Colonel as he felt Lt. Souza's cunt through her panties. "Yes, You have but now I see that the Colonel wants to fuck me," Said Lt. Souza pressing her mound into the Colonel's hand and feeling the pleasure of his touch. The Lieutenant knew that once the Colonel had screwed her, the other officers would follow and her pussy would be filled several times each day. "Suck my cock as I watch Stacy screw her cadets. I will want to fuck you, also" said the Colonel. Lt. Souza pulled her uniform skirt up and pulled her panty hose and panties down. The Colonel placed his hand on her pussy and felt her. "You feel warm and wet like a woman that wants a cock inside her." Said the Colonel. "My cunt wants the Colonel's cock." Said Manuela who bent down and began to suck the Colonel. He was already hard. Down by the pool Stacy and Consuela were each fucking two cadets. Stacy had a cock in her pussy and another cock in her ass. There was a look of pure pleasure on her face. Lt. Souza stood up, turned around, grabbing the Colonel's cock in her hand and slid it inside her. The Lieutenant let out a hiss followed by a moan as the Colonel's cock penetrated her. The Lieutenant bent forward from the waist and grabbed her ankles so the Colonel could get a good view of her ass as she fucked up and down on the seated Colonel's dick. I've missed this thought Manuela as she raised and then lowered herself onto the Colonel. She had been so horny lately, she had even considered letting the housekeeper's husband, Raul, fuck her when his wife was at the market. One of the maids had told Manuela about the size of the Raul's cock and how he pulled her into the pantry and forced his enormous member inside her. Manuela might still try Raul's cock. She had heard the story about Senorina Stacy actually fucking Raul while Maria was in the same bed. Manuela glanced out the window to see the two teenage girls fucking the four cadets. Manuela recalled there were few cadets who attended the academy with her that had not been inside her pussy. The thought made her hornier and her cunt muscles squeezed the Colonel's cock. The Colonel moaned in response. "If I had realized, you had such a talented cunt, I would have fucked you sooner." Said the Colonel looking directly at Manuela's ass as she rhythmically fucked him. He licked his finger and stuck the first joint in Manuela's ass. She moaned in response and pushed back to sink his finger to the second knuckle. Manuela was stroking her clitoris while fucking the Colonel. The Colonel fingered her asshole as he felt her extremely strong cunt muscles milk his cock. Stacy and Consuela were fucking and sucking the cadets. The Colonel felt his climax coming on and relaxed to let Manuela do all the work. He unloaded his cum into her cunt as he noticed Stacy draining the cum from a cadet. The Colonel was not ordinarily a reflective man but at the moment he considered whether his life was ever going to be as good as the last three weeks with the Tompkins family. While he knew that tomorrow would be their last full day, he had been surprised at every turn by their behavior. He considered himself blessed. Even now, he had just found out that his female aide-de-camp had a pussy that was a "nut cracker" and that she had a whore's love for male cock. He had gone to Chiapas with expectations of a dull and tedious tour but so far it was turning out wonderfully. The Lieutenant had climaxed with the Colonel. She immediately turned around and gently licked his cock clean. "I have an idea for Senora Tompkins final night with us. I want you to see to the arrangements, Lieutenant." Said the Colonel looking down on the Lieutenant licking the cum off his cock. "What does the Colonel want done?" asked the Lieutenant as she stepped back into her panties and pulled them up. "In the nearby town of Juarasco, there is a famous bordello where there is a very talented burro and a man they refer to as 'superman'. I want you to arrange for a show in our theatre for all the staff not on guard duty with Senora Tompkins as the burro's lover." Said the Colonel. "I know of the place. Are you sure the burro will not harm the Senora. I know you wanted her to have no obvious injuries when she leaves." Said the Lieutenant pulling her pantyhose back over her hips. "Well if she walks a little funny, so be it. I will let Stacy attend. She loves to watch the cameras and DVDs we have made of her mother fucking. How many girls get to watch their mother's fuck a burro? It will be high point of her stay. And of course, I want you there with me along with Consuela." Said the Colonel. Manuela saluted and left the Colonel's office knowing that she was going to be expected to service the Colonel again tomorrow night and most probably Stacy and Consuela.
Chapter 12 The military base theatre held about 250 enlisted personnel and 20 officers. All that could be spared from serving as guards in the small prison or on the base perimeter. The enlisted personnel were seated close to the stage and the officers were seated higher in the back of the facility. It was a modern, first class facility intended to provide training in the latest techniques of guerilla warfare. Bill was wearing masculine attire for the first time in three weeks. Captain Gomez and Lieutenant Alzado were in uniform. Bill had been told that that the Colonel had arranged an evening's entertainment for base personnel and he would be seeing his wife and daughter for the first time in three weeks. Enlisted personnel and officer talked quietly among themselves as they waited for the Colonel to arrive and start the evening's program of events. The gossip among the enlisted men was that the Senora who spoke like a nun and fucked liked the most enthusiastic whore in all Mexico would be performing on stage with several others including the famous burro from the bordello in Juarasco. There was quite a buzz of excitement in the audience The voices quieted as the Colonel and his entourage entered. Everyone stood to attention when the Colonel stepped into the amphitheatre. Bill saw that Stacy, a young Mexican girl who looked to be Stacy's age, and a female officer, accompanied the Colonel. When the Colonel sat down, everyone else sat also. Bill was relieved to see that female company largely surrounded Stacy. Stacy looked unharmed thought Bill. In fact, she looked terrific. She was smiling and talking with the Colonel and her Mexican friend. Her blonde hair was styled and she appeared to have spent time in the sun as her tan was much darker than when he last saw her. Her blonde hair and dark tan reminded him of an advertisement for a tanning lotion he used to see in magazines. Bill realized that his little girl was growing up into a beautiful young lady. She was seated right beside the Colonel and looked very much like she belonged there. She was wearing more make-up than her mother would have liked. But Ann would just have to get used to the idea that Stacy was no longer a child. When they got back to Nashville, Bill decided he would speak to Ann about her treating Stacy as the young lady she had obviously become. Bill and his group were seated slightly lower but to the far left of the Colonel. Stacy finally saw her dad and waved excitedly. A lot had changed in her life in the last three weeks and she was anxious to tell him about Consuela and the Colonel and the cadets. Her parents would have to understand that she was a woman now and that she was not going back to being treated like an infant. Lieutenant Manuela Souza had made sure that the roughly 160 enlisted men and women who had sex with Ann were in the audience. The stage curtain was drawn and there was a large screen in front of the audience. The first part of the program was to be a montage of screen cuts created from the hours of digital video captured by cameras in Ann's cell. Lt. Souza had the technical crew work all night. They had even added subtitles in Spanish for the parts where Ann spoke. This would be the first time; many of the men who had fucked Ann would understand what she was saying. That is if they could read. The lights went down and the digital projector started. The screen was filled with a full sized image of Ann astride a young soldier with her feet tucked under her helping her to raise and then impale herself on his cock. She turned and faced the camera and shouted "Squeeze my tits for Jesus, you Satan's spawn. Pinch my nipples with your Godless fingers." The crowd erupted in loud applause and laughter. Bill's mouth fell open. There was his wife who had not given him a piece of ass in several months fucking a young Mexican soldier like a woman possessed. What had happened to abstinence, chastity, fidelity, sanctity of the marriage vows, etc? The slut was going crazy over the soldier. My God thought Bill what will Stacy think? On the screen, Ann leaned down and gave the soldier a French kiss with her mouth wide open. After a few seconds, the screen displayed a title "Day One" in English and Spanish. The image was of a soldier entering Ann's cell with a small bouquet of flowers that he presented to Ann. Ann kisses the soldier, takes her nightgown off, drops to her knees and begins to suck the soldier's cock. The audience around the soldier who is featured in the film makes him stand up and take a bow. After a few seconds, the scene changes and a second soldier appears. This part focuses on Ann being fucked in the ass by the second soldier. The audience is going wild. Lt. Souza allocated about twenty seconds for each soldier. After the first eight soldiers, the screen displayed "Day Two" and the next eight fucks were presented. The film was forty-five minutes long including the lesbian sequence with Louisa and Theresa. The high point and finale was when both women had their arms inside Ann's cunt and ass giving her a serious fist fucking and Ann screams, "I am filled with the Holy Spirit". At the conclusion, the audience stood to give the film a thunderous ovation. "Did you know your wife was such an accomplished whore?" asked Captain Gomez leaning over to whisper to Bill. "No" was all that Bill could manage in response. Bill recalled that in the film he had just witnessed there were twenty days with eight soldiers per day, which he calculated was 160 fucks although she had apparently screwed most soldiers more than once. Bill doubted that in fifteen years of marriage, he had fucked Ann 160 times all together. No, he realized he was not even close to 160. Bill looked over at Stacy wondering how she was faring seeing her mother engaged in sex with a good part of the Mexican army. Stacy returned his look and yelled "Daddy, could you believe what a terrific whore, mommy has become?" Bill's mouth dropped open once again. Bill felt the Captain's hand on his leg caressing his cock. He realized he was hard as a rock. Captain Gomez leaned over to whisper, "Does it arouse you to watch your wife being fucked? I can get you a copy of what you saw on DVD. Do you have a player?" asked the Captain. "Yes, I have one." Replied Bill his mind completely astonished by what he has just witnessed. Ann was back stage in a sound proof room mentally preparing herself for her final confrontation with the devil. Lt. Souza had visited her that afternoon to prepare her for tonight's presentation. At first, Ann assumed the Lieutenant was there for lesbian sex and slipped her nightgown off. But Lt. Souza immediately motioned Ann to sit down and sat beside her in a manner that conveyed she had something important to tell Ann. "The devil has prepared a final challenge. He knows you must leave tomorrow to return to the United States and you will be beyond the reach of the Colonel. Satan had instructed the Colonel to make one last effort to overcome your faith, Senora. I hope you are ready because the devil has decided to face you with a terrible task." Said Lt. Souza. "How awful is it?" asked Ann. "It is one that only a person of your great faith and trust in Jesus Almighty would even consider facing. I know that for a person of lesser faith such as myself it would not be possible." Said Lt. Souza as she began to cry. "With Jesus at your side, nothing is impossible. Tell me what the Colonel is planning?" asked Ann. "Satan has instructed the Colonel to bring forth a creature of the devil, a burro. He will assemble all the lesser devils in the base amphitheatre that you have been victorious over in the last three weeks. On the stage of that theatre with all of his devils watching, he will allow the burro to have sex with you. Is your faith strong enough to face sex with a creature that is not even human?" asked Lt. Souza. "My faith has never been stronger. Tell the Colonel that I accept the challenge." Said Ann. "Before the burro, the challenge will begin with a minion of the devil who has taken on the shape of a man. This man is not really a man but a servant of Satan whose sex organ is so enormous that it is worshipped along with Satan in the Black Mass. You have heard of devil worship and the Black Mass, Senora?" asked the Lieutenant "Yes, there are Satan worshippers who practice the Black Mass in nearly every community in the United States. They are even in the high schools." Said Ann. "Evil is truly all around is. Is it not Senora?" said Lt. Souza as she took Ann's hand in hers. "But God is also with us and surrounds those who have faith with his love and protection. You must have faith, Lieutenant. With faith and Jesus in your heart, evil can never win." Said Ann. "You will be expected to have sex with Satan's Servant then the burro. Only a person of your faith would even consider this challenge. I fear for you Senora." Said Lt. Souza as she wiped away a tear. "Will you be there to watch?" asked Ann. "Yes, the Colonel requires it." Said Lt. Souza. "Then you will see Jesus Christ in all his glory triumph over evil using my poor self as his instrument. I will meet Satan's minion on his own terms and then the devil's beast on his. I will not waver. I will not hesitate. You will see what a Christian armored in the true faith can accomplish." Said Ann. "Oh Senora, you are a saint." Said Lt. Souza as she clasps Ann in a hug. "Not a saint, just a servant of Christ Almighty" Said Ann. "I will leave you now to your prayers. I will be praying for you tonight as I watch" Said Lt. Souza. "I know that. God has sent you to me." Said Ann. "Vaya Con Dios" said Lt. Souza to Ann as she left her cell. When Lt. Souza had left the cell, she thought to herself "What a fucking nut case?" When Ann had arrived in the dressing areas of the amphitheatre, she found herself greeted by the owner and manager of Juarasco's largest, best known, and best-equipped bordello, one Cindy Key, formerly of Biloxi, Mississippi. Cindy had been working in a Nevada whorehouse when she met Ramon Punctilio, a wealthy customer. Ramon was on a business trip north from his native Mexico. Ramon was looking for someone to manage a bordello that he had inherited from his father in the state capital of Juarasco. Cindy had several qualifications for the job. She was the nighttime supervisor of the largest whorehouse in Nevada, she had an excellent sense of the business having worked her way up from working flat on her back to sitting behind a desk in only four years, and she spoke fluent Spanish. Cindy and Ramon hit it off from the first moment. They were married three days after they met in a Las Vegas wedding chapel. They flew back to Juarasco where Cindy assumed management responsibilities for the bordello. Three months later, Ramon suffered a massive heart attack, dying before his head hit the floor. Cindy was devastated at first. In order to get over her loss, she devoted herself to the bordello. Within a few years, there were those that said that the Juarasco bordello had no equal anywhere in Mexico including Mexico City itself. "My name is Cindy and I will be directing your performance tonight. My place is famous for the quality of the performance so I am depending on you to follow my instructions. We use some of the latest technology to support our live on stage performances." Said Cindy. "What sort of technology do you use?" asked Ann "I don't suppose you ever used a wireless microphone?" asked Cindy. "Many times. I am an aerobics instructor and have produced a line of exercise videos for Christian women." Said Ann. "That's terrific. I will cue you when we make your microphone live. That's when you need to make some noise or say something that will excite the audience. There will also be a camera moving about on stage for close-ups. Are you familiar with that?" asked Cindy "Yes, we used a on-stage camera on our last several videos." Said Ann. "The camera image will be projected onto a large screen by the stage." Said Cindy. "That's great. I'm used to working that way preparing my aerobics videos." Said Ann. "This is Anita. She will fix your hair and make-up. I also want her to shave your bush. The boys like to see bald pussy these days. It also makes for better close-ups when Diablo puts it in you" Said Cindy introducing Ann to a plump Mexican lady who carried a make-up kit. "Diablo, who is Diablo?" asked Ann. "Oh, that's the burro. He's very gentle in spite of the name. Conchita will be right there with you to make sure he does not get too frisky. At the bordello, it is Conchita that usually fucks Diablo; so she knows how it's done. Diablo's an old hand at fucking women in fact I am not sure he had ever actually fucked another burro. Last month, some tourists from the US came in for the show. Two of the wives had too many tequilas and jumped up on the stage. Diablo gave each of them a solid pounding. They were too drunk that night to feel it but I bet the next day, they felt like they had given birth to triplets the night before," laughed Cindy. "Isn't there someone before the burro?" asked Ann. "Oh yes, how can I forget. Enrique, we call him Superman, will fuck you first. I doubt you've ever seen anything like the cock on Enrique. Follow his lead at the start. The only way to get that cock of his in your twat is to start out on all fours, dog style. Once he gets you opened up, you can try other positions." Said Cindy. "Dog position to start. I got that." Said Ann "The Colonel wants Diablo to fuck you in the ass. Can you handle that?" asked Cindy. "I think so. I have been fucked that way several times every day for the last three weeks." Said Ann. "Okay, now right before you go on stage, I have several sticks of Crisco to stick in your orifices." Said Cindy. "Does anyone ever use that to cook with anymore?" asked Ann "It contains non-hydrogenated fat. I doubt it." Said Cindy. The large screen had been moved to the side of the stage. The curtains opened to reveal Ann standing alone and spread naked on a large X shaped cross. A tango played softly in the background. There was a moment's silence then the crowd yelled and applauded enthusiastically. "God, mom looks terrific. My tits will never be that big. I wonder what daddy thinks?" asked Stacy of the Colonel. "I imagine he is rather surprised." Said the Colonel. "I dedicate this evening to the service of Jesus Christ, our Lord and Saviour" announced Ann to the audience in a loud strong voice that rang through the theatre. "What did that mean?" asked Captain Gomez of Bill. "I can't even imagine what she means. My God she's shaved her pussy. She once told me that only women of the lowest possible morals shave their genitals. And there that bitch is, with a totally bald cunt, showing it to half the Mexican army." Exclaimed Bill. "Calm down Bill. There are less than 300 here but the Mexican Army has over 350,000 soldiers." Corrected Lt. Alzado. A slow sensuous drumbeat started. Other instruments joined in from the orchestra pit to create a sexy Latin sound intended to arouse the senses. From stage right, a male figure clothed in a black robe emerged. The figure danced around Ann. The tempo of the drums increased. The male dancer danced to the faster beat. All of a sudden the music stopped. The figure instantly pulled off his black robe to reveal a full eighteen-inch cock standing straight out. The audience was absolutely stunned into silence. The on-stage camera went in for a close-up, which transferred an image of the massive organ to the large screen. "What a cock?' whispered Lt. Manuela. "That would reach up into my stomach. But I would still love to try it. Mother is having all the fun." Said Stacy. "You should not be jealous of your mother, Stacy. She has worked hard and deserves to be fucked by the giant cock." Said Consuela. "I guess you are right. But Mom sure seems to be making up for lost time." Said Stacy. "Quiet" commanded the Colonel. The music started again. Ann stepped down from the cross. Ann and Enrique danced across the stage to the slow beat of the music. Ann reached down and felt Enrique's cock. Both her hands together barely fit around it. Enrique maneuvers Ann to a raised platform and helped her to get up on it and in the down on all fours position. The on-stage camera went in for a close-up of Ann's cunt that projected up on the big screen. Bill looked up to see his wife's bald pussy dripping fluid that Bill assumed were her juices but were in actuality mostly Crisco. "Her cunt was dry as sandpaper every time I fucked her, " Whispered Bill to Captain Gomez. Enrique danced around to Ann's front and the camera focused in on Ann's licking the giant cock head that was almost as large as Ann's face. Ann swirled her tongue over the tip and placed her mouth over the tip with her tongue working furiously. He lifted his cock up and Ann took long licks on his grapefruit size balls. "Your Senora certainly loves to suck cock. You are a lucky man." Said Lt. Alzado to Bill. "As God is my witness, Ann has never used her mouth on any part of cock in fifteen years of marriage." Replied Bill. "Well then I would say that the Colonel has done you a very big favor. If I was not gay, I would love for her to suck me," said Lt. Alzado. Stacy watched her mother attack the giant cock with her mouth. She was dying to run up on the stage and join her. There was certainly enough dick for the both of them. But she realized this was her Mother's moment of glory. Maybe, she could come back next year and persuade the Colonel to let her appear in front of his soldiers. Stacy reached over and placed her hand on the Colonel's thigh. His cock was hard and he looked over at her and smiled. Enrique moved to Ann's rear and wiped his cock between her labia and across her clitoris. He moistened the tip and poised it at the opening. The control room signaled his microphone was on and he shouted in Spanish as Enrique repeated his lines prepared by Lt. Souza. The camera was tightly focused on her cunt opening. "The devil's cock is at your holy gate. Is your faith strong enough to accept the devil's cock?" spoke Enrique. Ann's microphone sounded on and Ann dutifully repeated, "I accept the devil's cock in the name of Jesus Christ Almighty." This was translated into Spanish on the screen. Enrique held Ann's hips as he shoved himself inside about four inches. Cindy had enabled Ann's microphone as the expected loud groan escaped Ann's mouth. Enrique drove another four inches deeper and there was another loud moan from Ann. "Give me more, Sweet Jesus, give me more." Ann shouted as Cindy whispered her line. The audience had risen to their feet. Enrique's hands grabbed Ann's hips and drove his cock up inside Ann to where only a few inches were left exposed. "More, Jesus, give me more" screamed Ann shoving herself back on to Enrique's full eighteen inches until his balls slapped against her clitoris. The camera close up showed the entire cock was inside her. Ann felt Enrique's cock deep inside her. It was way past her cervix, further even than Theresa or Louisa's hands when they had fisted her. Enrique started to stroke her, pulling all the way out and then shoving the entire eighteen inches inside Ann. After a good dozen strokes, he turned Ann over on her back and began to fuck her face to face. Ann felt like someone was shoving the big end of a softball bat into her cunt. She wrapped her muscular legs around Enrique's back and pulled him into her on his inward stroke. Her body was covered in sweat. He placed Ann back on all fours but with her butt high in the air and her face on the table surface. He hopped up on the table so he could fuck straight down into Ann's cunt. Ann reached between her legs to play with her clitoris. This was a great fuck angle from the audience's perspective. Enrique was standing almost straight up, fucking almost directly downward. The audience could see the full length of Enrique's cock drive straight down into Ann's cunt. Many of the soldiers had taken their cocks out and were jerking off. Enrique knew he was going to come soon. He rolled Ann over on her back and then grabbed her legs as he stood up. Once again, he achieved an almost vertical downward stroke but facing the audience this time. Ann's legs were held out in a "V" as Enrique gave her all eighteen inches time and time again. Ann started climaxing. "I'm coming, I'm coming, Sweet Jesus" screamed Ann. The on-stage camera focused tightly on her face as she climaxed. Ann's face turned into a broad smile as The Rapture overcame her and she felt Enrique's cock press hard on that sensitive spot that God had provided her to endure this ordeal. Enrique, being a professional, drove downward five full strokes than pulled out and squirted a load of cum onto Ann's face. The screen showed Ann's mouth wide open as Enrique's quantity of sperm proved equal to the size of his cock and large squirts landed in her mouth and on her face. Ann's tongue greedily licked the sperm that landed around her lips. The audience was on its feet applauding. Many of the soldiers had jerked off. It was a good thing that the Sergeant in charge of the janitorial service was on leave. Enrique helped Ann to her feet and they walked to the front of the stage and took a bow. Enrique held Ann's hand as he presented her to the audience. "You must be very proud of your Mom," whispered Consuela to Stacy. "That's quite a wife you have Bill." Said Captain Gomez to Bill. Ann and Enrique moved back as the curtain closed. The screen displayed "Intermission" in Spanish.
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.
Chapter 14 Ann and Bill were seated together in the military transport that the Colonel had arranged to take them to Mexico City where they would board commercial flights back to Nashville. The Colonel had accompanied them to the military airport. He had arranged for their belongings they had left at the mission residence to be packed and brought to them. He had even retrieved Bill's watch that was taken during his arrest. The parting with the Colonel had been cordial. It was almost as if he was seeing some dear family friends off after a long visit. He kissed Ann's hand. Bill was not too happy with the kiss that Stacy planted on the Colonel's mouth. He would have to speak to her about being too affectionate in public. Bill had said his good byes to Captain Gomez and Lieutenant Alzado at the military base. They had presented him with a small traveling case containing his Victoria Secret underwear. The case was safely stowed under his seat. The big surprise for Ann and Bill was that they had unknowingly adopted a Mexican orphan named Consuela. Stacy had persuaded the Colonel to let Consuela return to the US with her. The Colonel had contacted his brother who was a Cabinet Minister and the paperwork had been rushed through. Consuela was now "Consuela Tompkins". This solved the Colonel's problem of how to dispose of Consuela. The Colonel's wife was coming for a stay of several months and having a fifteen year old running naked through the house was not a particularly good idea. He had also decided to promote Lt. Souza to Captain and have her reassigned. But that could wait a week of two. The Colonel was enjoying her "nut cracker" and wanted to keep it around as long as he could. Stacy and Consuela were up in the cockpit behind a closed door joining the mile high club. The plane was on autopilot. The crew had decreased the air speed since they were enjoying the girls so much. Stacy was astride the pilot's cock while he sat in his seat. He was sucking on her nipples and doing his best to thrust up when she lowered her cunt. Consuela was on her back between the pilot and co-pilot's seats being fucked by the co-pilot. It was a small confined area but the girls had made do. "I hope Stacy and Consuela are not bothering the crew. Flying requires a lot of concentration." Said Ann. "Let them alone. If the crew feels bothered, they will send them back to their seats. We need some time to talk about what happened last night. Both of the girls were there and witnessed your exhibition," Said Bill. "You know I did those things to protect you and Stacy. The Colonel promised me we would all be well treated if I let them violate me. You should be grateful. While I saving my family, I understand you and a certain Lieutenant and Captain were engaged in homosexual practices." Said Ann "Who told you that?" asked Bill. "I promised not to tell; but I understand you looked very fetching in your white tennis skirt." Said Ann keeping her promise to Lt. Souza. Manuela had decided to even things up between Ann and Bill by informing Ann of Bill serving as a "wife" to the two officers. Manuela had even shown Ann some pictures of Bill dressed in women's clothes playing golf and tennis. "The Colonel made me do it. He said he would turn you and Stacy over to the prison population if I didn't cooperate." Said Bill. "But homosexuality is a terrible perversion that is specifically forbidden by God in our Holy Bible." Said Ann. "And where in the Bible, does it say that fucking a poor donkey to death is an acceptable Christian act." Asked Bill. "It was a burro," Corrected Ann. "Look, let's just drop it. We were in a situation that forced us to make compromises in order to survive. We're all okay. In spite of last night, Stacy is treating you with more respect than before. In fact, she and Consuela seem to be in awe of you." Said Bill "Okay, I agree. Whatever happened in Chiapas stays in Chiapas. How do we explain Consuela to the congregation?" asked Ann. "They will be totally impressed by our generosity. We adopted an orphan. She's a beautiful child. The rebels killed her parents. I don't see a problem there." Said Bill. "I suppose your right. We can even hope she will be a good influence on Stacy. She's a year older and seems very polite and well mannered. Having an older sister to serve as a role model might be just what Stacy needs right now." Said Ann as she bent over and kissed Bill then rested her head on his shoulder. "These seats are hard. My bottom hurts." Said Ann. "Why am I not surprised?" said Bill
Epilogue Mark climbed up in the very top of his parent's houseboat. It was moored in a quiet, hidden cove of Old Hickory Lake right outside Metro Nashville. It was just beginning to get light. The opening to the cove faced east. He had woke up and decided to watch the sunrise. The ice had only recently melted in the beer cooler. He plunged his hand in the cold water to grab a beer for breakfast. He moved quietly as he climbed the ladder to the roof. He did not want to wake the girls. Mark looked out over the lake to see a flock of birds scouring the water surface for breakfast. Mike thought that if the birds wanted, they could stop here for a beer. The cooler had plenty. He would have to go over later to the marina and get some ice. Rick would be at the marina and he would join the three of them on the houseboat for the rest of the Labor Day weekend. Then next week it was back to school. Mark had to admit that having Rick join them would lessen the pressure he was feeling. Mark's cock was sore, too much mouth, pussy, and ass. His own butt felt a little tender from having Stacy's fingers inside for what she called a "prostate massage." Having Rick there would even up the odds. No, it wouldn't even them up but Mark and Rick would be closer to even. It must have been some trip to Mexico. Before Stacy had left she had been desperate to lose her cherry. She came back with no cherry and a working knowledge of sex that far surpassed Mark's. Having anal sex was something that sixteen year old boys like Mark dream about. During their three-person orgy, his cock had been buried inside both of their butts. Prior to last night, the only girl Mark had screwed was Stacy's friend Ellen and that was a quick, down and dirty fuck in the backseat of his new car. Before midnight, he lost count of how many times he had cum. He did recall reaching the point where he was too exhausted to get a hard on. Then the girls had left him alone. They were eating each other's pussy when he passed out. Mark looked through the roof top plexi-glass window down onto the bed where the girls were cuddled up. Consuela and Stacy lay there naked their arms wrapped around each other. To Mark, they looked so sweet and innocent. The pair was quite a contrast, Stacy with her golden blonde hair and Consuela with a full mane of cold black ringlets. Both had shaved their pubic hair. They looked absolutely angelic lying there asleep in the cabin. Mark looked east toward the rising sun. If he and his cock were going to survive this day, he knew he was going to have to find a way to distract Stacy and Consuelo. One possibility was to boat over to his cousin's farm on the other side of Old Hickory. Stacy had surprised him with her interest in visiting the farm. She had asked about the animals and gave him a big hug when he told her there were cows, pigs, chickens, horses, ponies and even several genuine Mexican burros.
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