Copyright 2000 
by Frank K. Kovac(FK) 
Shes One Lucky Girl 
  
Despite his demanding schedule, the dictator looked at his watch, seeing that he 
had over an hour of free time between his appointments. Consequently, the man 
went over to the stereo situated against the left wall in his plush office, 
removed a CD from the rack, and placed the thing into the machine. Momentarily, 
Mahlers third symphony came forth, filling the large room on the second floor 
of the presidential palace. 
Impressed with the sound, he ventured over to the full length mirror and peered 
at the reflection. Bouncing up and down a few times upon his heels, the 
Generalisimo adjusted his officers cap, admiring the golden eagle hovering 
above the visor. Dressed in his black leather combat boots, fatigues, and 
epaulets, the mustachioed man just stood there for a few moments when he finally 
went over to his desk and picked up the phone. 
Dialing a particular extension leading to another chamber of the place, he said 
after another individual came on the line,  Ive got some time...bring in that 
new girl...the one we just got two days ago. 
 Yes sir., replied a male voice on the other end. 
With the receiver put back in place, the generalismo rubbed his hands together 
and smiled. Truly, he was uplifted. Not only would he be spending the next hour 
with a good looking nineteen year old, but his latest scheme was working out, 
becoming a success. 
Using all the income derived from his new state supported prostitution network, 
his position and hold on the country was becoming secure. Ever since the coupe, 
he had problems with dissidents and the like; however, now things were working 
out, rebellions were put down, and many previous enemies were simply bought off. 

Venturing over to the terrace, he stepped outside and took in the beautiful warm 
Latin American air, flowing in slowly from the mountains toward and over the 
capital city. As he turned around, the man looked into his office when he saw 
the door open. A uniformed gentleman stepped inside followed by a sexy 
dark-haired Hispanic chick, dressed in only a very short miniskirt, a tube top, 
and a pair of high-heeled sandals. Looking at the black clothes and footwear 
upon the female, the dictator stepped inside and approached the girl as the 
other man left the chamber. 
With the sound of the door being shut, the countrys leader moved closer to his 
prize when he finally stood a half a foot away from the wide eyed girl. Slowly, 
he moved his face toward the side of her head, taking in the perfumed oder of 
her long dark hair which was straight but nevertheless full and fluffy. 
 So whats your name?, ask the generalisimo. 
With her legs firmly pressed against one another, the cute five foot six inch 
tall creature said in a rather shy voice,  Jessica. 
 Thats a real sweet name. , replied the man as he caressed her mane, staring 
away into her dark pretty eyes. 
 Well Jessica...care for a cup of coffee? 
 Ok., answered the girl with a voice no louder than a feeble whimper. 
Going over to a coffee maker toward the rear of his office, the man poured her a 
cup, filling another for himself. With both objects in hand, the guy returned to 
the young lady, who just stood there, obviously a bit nervous. 
 You look like youve gotta pee., said the guy as she took the cup from his 
hand. 
Smiling shyly, the girl took a sip when the uniformed leader spoke on,  So...do 
you gotta pee? 
Shaking her head a little, Jessica replied,  No...not yet. 
 Well...when you do, let me know. 
Taking a few swallows from his own cup, the dictator eventually took the cup 
from Jessicas hand, turned around, and went over to his desk, placing both 
pieces of china upon the oak finish. 
Once back by the girl, the man again caressed her hair, moving his hand slowly 
downward, touching her neck, and eventually placing his hands on her cute tits. 
Looking closer, he could see her nipples erect from beneath the skimpy top. 
Taking hold of her left breast, he used his other hand to forcefully tear away 
at the covering, revealing her tits as they bounced up and down two times before 
coming to rest. Afterward, the dictator took hold of her shoulders and raised 
the girl slightly, putting his mouth upon her right nipple, taking it in, and 
sucking away. 
Contrary to her initial shyness, the girl began moaning,  Oh...I like that...! 

 Your gonna get a lot more than that., replied the man while his cock erected. 

Pulling his face away from her chest, he let his chin rest itself on her right 
shoulder as he looked downward and moved his hand toward her ass. 
 Nice butt youve got there., said the guy as he rubbed away at her posterior. 

 Thanks., answered Jessica while her breath got faster. 
Obviously enjoying herself, Jessica pulled downward at her miniskirt, causing 
both the skirt and her panties to fall to her ankles. His hand now on her naked 
rear, the dictator gently guided her over to a sofa resting against the wall. 
 What I like most about teenage girls are their butts!, exclaimed the leader 
as he opened his fly, letting his dick pop out. 
In response to his words, the compliant female got on top of the couch and 
turned around, kneeling on the cushion, taking hold of the back rest. 
With her rear presented to her master, she turned her head and seductively said, 
 I want it up my ass...! 
Stimulated by her soft feminine voice, the dictator slowly moved his prick up 
her butt, going in all the way, causing the girl to exclaim,  Oh, oh...! 
 What an ass!, said the guy as he banged away, placing both palms on her soft, 
lucious, and smooth butt! 
While he massaged her rear, his cock continued to thrust itself in and out of 
her cute and tight shit hole. Releasing his hold of her butts right cheek, he 
reached forward, taking hold of her long beautiful hair. Pulling back on the 
dark mane, he forced her neck back, causing the girls mouth to open. 
In ecstasy, she exclaimed,  Oh...take me...take me...please fuck me good, fuck 
me all the way...I wanna be your slave forever, you own me, do me now...! 
 Thats right bitch...!, replied the man as he pulled harder and harder, 
straining her neck a little. 
 Yea, yea...!, screamed Jessica as he went in and out faster and faster. 
Letting go of her hair, the girls head went forward, causing her to look down 
at the cushion. Next, he took the middle finger of his right hand and brought it 
under her waist, moving it to her slit. Without a word, the dictator fingered 
her cunt, making the lady say,  Oh...yes...my cunt, my asshole...I want it 
everywhere! 
Finally, the generalisimo exploded, ejecting his material right up her dirt 
road, filling her up, making her live up to the title,  Cum Dumpster. 
 Now thats what a girl needs everyday., said Jessica softly as she turned 
around and stood before the couch. 
Reaching for a napkin from his back pocket, they guy cleaned off his dick, 
throwing the paper away afterward. With his prick back in his pants, the man sat 
himself upon the sofa, patting the cushion to his left saying,  Here...have a 
seat. 
Setting her naked ass on the sofa, Jessica looked up into his eyes as he again 
moved his hand to her snatch, fingering away, finishing up what he started while 
previously fucking her ass. 
 That feels so good sir!, exclaimed Jessica as she squeezed her legs together, 
obviously enjoying the sensation. 
With goose bumps covering her frame, Jessica had an orgasm, dripping some of her 
fluids on the cushion. 
 What...dont you know its naughty for a girl to cum!, yelled the man 
jokingly. 
Her inner thighs squeezed together, Jessica smiled and whimpered with humor,  
Yea...Ive been a bad girl, I need to be punished. 
 Ill punish you all right...you cute little slut!, said her owner as he 
pulled on her frame, bringing her to rest across his knee. 
Lying on her stomach, she had her nice butt facing upward, just begging for a 
spanking. 
 Youre such a bad girl., said the dictator, slapping away at her ass as it 
vibrated with his touch, bouncing back and forth, stimulating his sadistic lust. 

 Oh, oh...Im such a naughty girl...!, continued Jessica as he hit her rear 
over and over. 
A minute later, the man began grabbing her butt, taking her female flesh into 
his hands and twisting it. Giving her what one could call a rough massage, he 
caused her behind to redden, eventually shining like a ripe cherry. 
Finished, he yelled,  Get up! 
Standing before the dictator, Jessica squeezed her legs together, pressing her 
right hand against her dark harry pussy, saying,  Oh...Ive gotta pee...Ive 
gotta pee now...! 
 Piss yourself!, ordered the countrys master. 
While she wiggled about with her hand still on her crotch, the cute girl let it 
go, causing yellow streaks to flow down her legs. Still squirming, she said,  
Oh, it feels so good...I love it...! 
When her bladder was empty, she stood on the marble floor above a puddle of her 
own piss, looking down and saying,  Im one messy girl...arent I? 
Laughing, the generalisimo went over to his desk, removing a long wooden stick. 
After he returned to the dark-haired girl, he said,  Get down on all fours. 
Doing so, Jessica turned her head back and watched as she got her first whack 
across the butt, causing her to quickly move forward a little, yelling,  
Ouch...! Again, he struck her ass with the instrument. 
 Cunt, bitch, whore, slut...!, screamed the man as he chased her around his 
office, constantly whipping her rear end. 
Half in pain and half in pleasure, Jessica whimpered and whined,  Oh no...it 
hurts, my butt hurts...! However, she made no effort to stop him, taking it all 
as she crawled around the chamber. 
After five minutes, the guy went to his desk and picked up the phone, dialing 
the same extension. When a voice came on, he yelled into the receiver,  Get 
Isabels nice ass in here! 
 Right away!, was the quick response. 
In no time, the office door opened and in stepped another sexy Latino girl. As 
the guard closed the door from without, the generalisimo measured Isabel off, 
staring at her stiletto boots covered by the long blue jeans. Wearing only a 
T-shirt on her upper body, dark-haired Isabel heard,  Get down on your 
knees...pull your pants down and stick that cute ass if yours in this sluts 
face. 
 Yes master., replied Isabel while going down. 
It didnt take long and Jessica was staring straight at Isabels asshole. 
 Lick!, yelled the leader,  Eat her ass out...start with her cunt and work 
your way up! 
 Yes Sir., answered Jessica as she stuck out her soft tongue, placing it 
against Isabels pussy, working her way upward, eventually cleaning the girls 
shit hole. 
 Thats it...keep it up!, he yelled,  Now finger yourself, play with yourself 
Jessica! 
 I love you Isabel., said Jessica. 
Looking back, Isabel only watched the slave girl, saying nothing. 
As the music continued from the stereo, the dictator said,  All right 
Isabel...stand up. 
Obediently, the dark-haired girl did as instructed, replying,  Yes master. 
Finally she stood erect upon her magnificent black leather boots. 
 I want it all off now! 
Nodding, Isabel slid her attire over her boots, taking off her T-shirt in the 
end. 
 Keep the boots on., ordered the generalisimo. 
 Now Jessica...my cute little slave...start kissing Isabels glorious butt...do 
it now! 
Eagerly, Jessica moved forward, placing her willing face before the other girls 
posterior, saying,  I respect you Isabel. With all devotion, Jessica kissed 
away, covering every spot, going on and on non stop. 
After glancing down at Jessica, Isabel turned her attention to the boss and ask, 
 Sir, is it ok if I piss in this cunts face? 
 Sure, go right ahead. 
 Oh Isabel...I love you!, whimpered the masochist as she stretched herself 
out, lying on her back. 
By placing her two feet to each side of the sluts head, Isabel had her pussy a 
couple of feet above Jessicas face. 
 Ha, ha, what a sight...!, bellowed the man as the girls yellow stuff 
trickled down on the slave. Finished, Isabel stepped over the pathetic sight and 
simply stood there. 
 Get over to the couch!, said the man, pointing toward the piece of furniture. 
Without hesitation, Isabel strolled over, causing her heels to click away as she 
walked upon the marble. Once she stood before the sofa, the generalisimao said, 
 All right...now turn around and sit down, spread your legs out! 
Smiling, she remarked,  Oh...good, Im gonna get fucked! 
Hungry for cock, she did a spread, awaiting his move. 
The man approached the sofa and pulled out his dick, holding it in his hand. 
Slowly, he mounted the dark-haired feline and inserted his hardness up her 
vaginal opening, going in as far as he could. 
 Oh...you feel so good...oh yes...!, moaned the girl as he began going back 
and forth, fucking her faster and faster. 
All drenched in piss, Jessica sat up, staring away at the other two. Moving her 
finger to her crotch, she played away as the symphony resounded, working itself 
up to a high note. 
Then, Isabel exclaimed at the top of her lungs,  Yes..., yes...!, while the 
dictator came a second time, filling Isabels cunt with sperm, impregnating the 
girl. 
Withdrawing, the generalisimo turned around and went over to Jessica, his cock 
still exposed. Standing before the girl, he let himself go, causing a line of 
piss to arch directly into her face. Her finger still up her cunt, Jessica 
opened her mouth and took it in, bathing herself in a masochistic euphoria, 
happy with the humiliation. 
While he pushed his cock back into his pants, Isabel strolled over, leaning 
herself against the leader, saying,  That was a pretty good fuck...can you 
screw me more often? 
 Depends on how much time Ive got. Going on, he said,  Right now, I can only 
indulge in this kind of stuff once a week or so...the countrys still not 
completely sewed up, but Im getting there. 
 I dont know...but I think I might be pregnant. 
 I think you just might be., replied the guy with pride. 
 Oh...lets get married, please marry me., begged Isabel as she fell to her 
knees before him. 
 Mary you? 
 Yes, please...! 
 Youve got to be kidding!, exclaimed the man,  Youre just another cheep 
slut like the bitch on the floor here before us! 
Looking downward sadly, Isabel said,  Yea...but I still dont see why we 
cant... 
Cutting her short, the dictator said,  Marriage is out of the question...Ill 
pay for the childs upkeep, but thats about all. 
Immersed in her sorrow, Isabel let her head hang low as the man moved away, 
going over to the coffee maker. While at the machine, he yelled back to the 
girls,  Weve only got a few more minutes, Ive got a meeting to go to then, so 
get your stuff together. 
Slowly getting up, Isabel grabbed her attire, returning into the clothing when 
the man approached with a cup of coffee. Taking the brew, she gazed at Jessica 
while drinking away. 
 Dont worry about her., he said,  Shell be all right...all the wench needs 
is a bath. 
With his right hand, the man pointed to a door, saying,  In there 
Jessica...youll find a shower...go clean yourself up. 
Taking her naked sexy self, the girl went into the small room, quickly cleaning 
herself off, coming right back out and placing her clothes on immediately 
thereafter. 
Once in her attire, Jessica said,  That was fun, I liked it, cant wait till 
the next time. 
 Yea...Im sure well meet again., replied the master.  Youre one great 
whore...youll go far in this business. 
With a smile Jessica left the room, escorted away by a guard. 
Alone with Isabel, he said,  Youll go far too...youre really great, stick 
with it...you just might make some big money. 
 I know..., sighed the girl,  Its just... 
 Just what? 
 Its just that I wish to fall in love one day and start a family. 
 Well...Im sure youll meet up with the right guy at some point. 
 I think Ive already met him., replied the girl with slight sarcasm. 
Impressed with her demur, he nevertheless looked at his watch when the CD 
finished, popping forth from the player. Staring at the disk for a second, he 
said,  So you wanna spend some more time with me? 
Smiling, her cunt vibrated as she replied,  Yes...yes, I really do! 
 Tell you what...Ive gotta go now, why dont you stay next door for a 
while...the rooms got everything you need, Ill see to it that some foods 
brought up. 
As her heart jumped, Isabel knew that her boat just came in. With one step, she 
jumped at him, kissing his face, exclaiming,  Oh I love you...! 
Gently pushing her aside, he went to his desk and picked up the phone, dialing 
maintenance.  Hey...I need someone up here with a mop., said the guy as Isabel 
laughed. 
A few minutes later, an old hag entered pushing a mop and bucket on wheels. 
While pointing toward the piss, he lead Isabel from the office as he too left 
the room, going his way. 
Uplifted, the dictators new mistress went over to the adjoining chamber, 
letting herself in, making herself at home. 
  
The End 
  
  
  
  
  
