Copyright 2000 by Frank K. Kovac(FK) She’s 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, Mahler’s 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 officer’s 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, “ I’ve 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 country’s 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 what’s 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.” “ That’s 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 you’ve 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 Jessica’s 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 you’ve 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 butt’s 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 girl’s 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...!” “ That’s 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 girl’s 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 that’s 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...don’t you know it’s naughty for a girl to cum!”, yelled the man jokingly. Her inner thighs squeezed together, Jessica smiled and whimpered with humor, “ Yea...I’ve been a bad girl, I need to be punished. “ I’ll 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. “ You’re 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...I’m 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...I’ve gotta pee...I’ve gotta pee now...!” “ Piss yourself!”, ordered the country’s 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, “ I’m one messy girl...aren’t 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 Isabel’s 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 slut’s face.” “ Yes master.”, replied Isabel while going down. It didn’t take long and Jessica was staring straight at Isabel’s 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 Isabel’s pussy, working her way upward, eventually cleaning the girl’s shit hole. “ That’s 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 Isabel’s glorious butt...do it now!” Eagerly, Jessica moved forward, placing her willing face before the other girl’s 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 cunt’s 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 slut’s head, Isabel had her pussy a couple of feet above Jessica’s face. “ Ha, ha, what a sight...!”, bellowed the man as the girl’s 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, I’m 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 Isabel’s 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 I’ve got.” Going on, he said, “ Right now, I can only indulge in this kind of stuff once a week or so...the country’s still not completely sewed up, but I’m getting there.” “ I don’t know...but I think I might be pregnant.” “ I think you just might be.”, replied the guy with pride. “ Oh...let’s get married, please marry me.”, begged Isabel as she fell to her knees before him. “ Mary you?” “ Yes, please...!” “ You’ve got to be kidding!”, exclaimed the man, “ You’re just another cheep slut like the bitch on the floor here before us!” Looking downward sadly, Isabel said, “ Yea...but I still don’t see why we can’t...” Cutting her short, the dictator said, “ Marriage is out of the question...I’ll pay for the child’s upkeep, but that’s 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, “ We’ve only got a few more minutes, I’ve 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. “ Don’t worry about her.”, he said, “ She’ll be all right...all the wench needs is a bath.” With his right hand, the man pointed to a door, saying, “ In there Jessica...you’ll 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, can’t wait till the next time.” “ Yea...I’m sure we’ll meet again.”, replied the master. “ You’re one great whore...you’ll go far in this business.” With a smile Jessica left the room, escorted away by a guard. Alone with Isabel, he said, “ You’ll go far too...you’re really great, stick with it...you just might make some big money.” “ I know...”, sighed the girl, “ It’s just...” “ Just what?” “ It’s just that I wish to fall in love one day and start a family.” “ Well...I’m sure you’ll meet up with the right guy at some point.” “ I think I’ve 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...I’ve gotta go now, why don’t you stay next door for a while...the room’s got everything you need, I’ll see to it that some food’s 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 dictator’s new mistress went over to the adjoining chamber, letting herself in, making herself at home. The Endluckygirl