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                     Mission to Mexico (M+/F, F+/F, M+/t, M+/M,
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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 ruralMexico.

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?" askedEllen.

"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." SaidStacy.

"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 thechallenge.

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 theColonel.

"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 ofGod.

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 truemiracle.

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 atonce.

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 fullyerect.

"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 butthole.

"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 hemoaned.

"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 ofmuscle.

"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 readilyagreed.

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 maleacademy.

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 theaudience

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 surroundedStacy.

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." SaidConsuela.

"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 sizeballs.

"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." SaidCindy.

"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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