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CHAPTER TWELVE

"This is heaven," Vivian thought as she lowered her body into the luxury of a sunken marble bath, filled with piping hot water, rich oils, scented soaps, and fragrant perfumes. She was relaxed and happy to be out of the Carcel Preventiva and in Jose's exotic cantina. For the first time in a week she didn't fear for her life or safety.

Everything seemed like a dream after she had given Jose the blow job. Now, for the first time, she had a moment to appreciate all the things she had always taken for granted during her life. She remembered the surge of energy that swept over her as she stepped from the prison gate out into the world and the setting sun. She was sure that nature had painted the evening sky just for her, with all of its blends of bright orange and pink clashing and the light filtering through billowy clouds as she stepped into the waiting Rolls-Royce. The chauffeur had opened the door and let her in the back seat where she remembered feeling so out of place in the ill-fitting prison clothing she had worn so long. The drive from the prison was much nicer than the one to it, and this time she got to see the true old Spanish beauty she remembered about the city. It was then, as the car sped along into the city, and the setting desert sun, that she vowed never to go home to her family; the truth of her father's deliberate misuse of human life to increase his own personal power and wealth left her phlegmatic toward society as she had known it.

Vivian let her hands roam over her own soft flesh as she remembered how hot she had become in the back of the car. After her vow about her family, Vivian's mind wandered back to its favorite current subject: sex. She let her hands linger on the firm curve of her tits while she remembered the way her pussy had dripped as she thought about all the long hard cocks she would get to suck and fuck during the course of a year. She had visualized rooms full of cocks for her to do with whatever she wanted from morning until night. It was the most erotic thing she had ever conceived of, and the thought excited her again as her fingers worked on her swelling boobs while she lingered in the depths of her hot bath.

She looked over at the lovely clothing she had been given upon her arrival at the cantina as her hands slid down across her belly and mingled with her soft blonde down. She could hardly wait to try on the black silk pantsuit that fit her so tightly and revealed all of her lovely curves and features. Her fingers continued to stroke away at the lips of her pussy, and she remembered her orders from the woman who had greeted her that she was to keep her entire body clean-shaven, including her pussy. She looked around the elegant tub until her eyes located a shaving kit.

She reached across the length of the tub and picked up the shaving set and then assumed a seat out of the hot bath while she used the special shampoo in the kit to lather her soft downy pussy hair. It didn't take long for her to shave away the hair and rinse away the excess soap.

"Oh! My cunt is beautiful!" she thought as she pulled apart the lips and dipped two of her own fingers into the moist pink gash. A shudder swept over her as she manipulated her clit with the free finger, using a rotating and plunging motion to beat a rhythm for her own sexual release.

Vivian stopped abruptly and slid back into the warmth of her bath as she remembered the promise she had made herself as she had given Jose his superb head job. She reluctantly picked up the soap and washed her body with a renewed effort to play nothing more than the tool for other people's pleasure, and if she found any gratification in the satisfaction she brought to others, it would be of a greater pleasure to herself.

Then she stepped from the bath and toweled herself dry. Her experience over the past week had left an open wound that she felt would never heal. She felt that her father was the one to blame for her own misfortune as well as that of the innocent woman who was in jail in Texas. Her father and all the other people like him who ran the world and controlled the money lived by abusing and stealing; it was a saturnalia of greed.

If the child inherits the father's crime, it is my duty to try to right those of my father, she thought as she began to dress and looked at herself and her lovely body in a full-length mirror as she stepped into each piece of the sexy clothing.

Jose and Tony Coin sat in lazy contentment on an outside balcony. Lit with the soft light of large candles protected from the soft breeze by ornate glass holders. They sipped tequila from tall glasses and rested them on the Spanish-style cast-iron table topped with marble that stood before them.

Everything about the two-story Spanish-style cantina related to the luxury and wealth of which the two men were very much a part.

"When do you think we can get the first photos of the girl?" Tony asked as he stood and paced back and forth across the broad balcony. He was normally a calm man, but the closer he drew to his revenge, the more impatient he became. The sooner he got pictures of the girl sucking and fucking and doing whatever perverted things Jose commanded of her, the sooner he could blackmail Senator Joseph Long from the great State of Texas into bringing the proper pressure to bear in freeing his wife, after which he could cause enough scandal to ruin the man he hated so much.

"Tonight," Jose answered. "Just half an hour ago, two businessmen called and made an appointment. They were anxious to meet our little Miss Innocence."

Both men laughed.

"How will we get the pictures?" Tony asked, happy to find out that Jose was right on top of the job he had taken.

"I'll just put them in the room with the two-way mirrors," Jose smiled, "and we'll snap them with enough photos to open a porno shop."

"The sooner this is all over, the better," Tony sighed, and resumed his seat. "All I want right now is my wife's freedom."

"And to ruin Joseph Long!" Jose reminded him.

"Yes, and to ruin the motherfucker who unjustly jailed my wife," Tony said as he raised his glass to sip some of the good-tasting drink.

"After tonight I have still another idea, one that could not fail to bring about Senator Long's total disgrace as well as his political undoing."

A soft knock on the bathroom door interrupted Vivian's thoughts as she gazed at her own beauty in the full-length mirror. She was fully dressed in her expensive new outfit and marveled at the way the soft silk clung to her body, due to the tight fit which revealed all of her curves in such a sensuous manner. She turned and tried out a new set of high platform shoes for the first time as she carefully navigated across the room to the door.

"Vivian, my name is Carol," said a tall statuesque woman with long, flowing blonde hair, bright blue eyes and creamy skin as she stood back from the door. "I'm the madam of the cantina and I've come to introduce myself," she said as she stepped across the open portal.

Vivian didn't say anything as she stood back and watched the beautiful woman enter, gazing at her every movement with curiosity, wondering what she would be like. She was impressed by the long rushing lines of her clothing and the firmness of her big tits.

"Did you find everything in order?" Carol asked in a very sincere and motherly voice as she stood next to the girl and gently stroked her long blonde hair.

"Yes, everything was perfect, even the clothing," Vivian answered. She blushed slightly, not out of shame or fear, but because she believed the tender caress was being done out of concern for her.

"Good, I'm glad to hear that," Carol answered, hedging with her voice as she looked into Vivian's deep green eyes.

"Are you an American?" Vivian asked the woman as she broke off the contact between their eyes. She was getting horny again, and she wasn't sure what was going to happen. Carol's eyes seemed so romantic and she felt so good now that she was clean and dressed in some decent clothing, it was little wonder that she felt the desire to be fucked and sucked.

"Yes, dear," Carol answered in her same sexy voice, "but we won't have time to talk about that right now. I know this is your first night here, but I'm afraid you're going to have to work. We normally give a girl a couple of days to get used to the place, but we're so busy tonight that I just have to put you to work. You understand, I hope?"

"Oh, yes, I understand," Vivian said, trying to hide her excitement. She was glad to get an opportunity to ease her own need to give of herself. "What type of work is it?" she asked instantly.

"We can talk about that on the way to the room you're to use," Carol said as she lightly took Vivian by the arm and led her into the dimly lit hall. "It's always nice to have someone so eager to work. You could go a long way in this business if you're careful."

Vivian was impressed by the sheer splendor of her new home. Even in the dim light she could see the fine old oil paintings and ornate objects that lined the hallway as they walked down it over the thick red wall-to-wall carpeting. She was happy to know that she had made a good impression on Carol, but was dying to know what type of sex she would be required to perform for her waiting customers.

"Tonight you'll be in the Mirror Room with two Mexican businessmen," Carol finally explained, her hand grasping Vivian's arm slightly tighter. "Just do your best to satisfy their demands and we'll all be happy."

Vivian didn't say anything in response. She just accepted the statement as it was. She was horny and filled with the need to do penance for her father's crimes. She was glad to have the chance to fuck two men at the same time.

"That is the room," Carol said, pointing to the only double doors to be seen. "The two men are waiting for you inside." She bent and kissed the girl on her lovely puckered lips and pressed her own hot body against hers, rubbing their tits together until the nipples were taut. "Have fun!" she whispered with a wink as she stepped back from her charge and walked quickly ahead of her until she disappeared into the door of a nearby room.

Vivian's body trembled with desire as she tried to recover from the sudden kiss. She looked down the hall at the double doors and felt only the passion of her own desire to please others. Slowly, one step at a time, she made her way to the doors and paused. I hope I'm good enough to get both of these men off, she thought.

Carol saw both Tony and Jose sitting on the large overstuffed leather couch, waiting patiently as they watched through the two-way mirrors for Vivian to enter the room. The two Mexican businessmen sat fidgeting, fully in view. "She'll be in any second," she said, letting the men know about her presence.

"Thank you, Carol," Jose said, rising and walking over to the light control on the wall and turning the dimmer up to its full brightness.

Tony moved over to the thirty-five-millimeter camera and checked the settings one more time.

Carol sat in the middle of the comfortable couch and looked at the two men in the next room as they sipped on their drinks and talked. She was always amazed at the view the two-way mirrors offered. She could see everything as clearly as if she were sitting with them on the large brass bed. She watched the door open and young Vivian enter.

"Here she comes, boys," Carol cooed softly to the men.

Jose made his way back to the couch and sat next to Carol. She was his oldest employee. They had been together since his first days as a lawyer and a pimp. She was always there when he needed something special.

Tony looked up just in time to see the two middle-aged businessmen react to the lovely young girl. He tested the zoom lens one more time centering their faces as they approached the girl. Soon I'll be focusing on their pounding cocks and Vivian's vibrant body, he thought as he watched the two men paw away at the girl. At first Vivian was startled at the suddenness with which the two men attacked her body. She hadn't even had time to get a good look at them, or adjust to the different setting of the room she had entered. She felt the men's hands as they caressed her tits and ass through the light silk fabric of her revealing outfit. She was amazed at the room she found herself in as the two men grabbed her and swept her over to the large brass bed. She didn't resist or help, but allowed her body to flow under their guiding hands as she marveled at the mirrors that covered the entire room, even the ceiling.

"Ah, my little flower," the heaviest of the two men said as he laid her on the bed, "you've made us wait so long that my dick is already hard." He took the girl's small hand and placed it on his throbbing cock while he used his free hand to open the front of her outfit and paw her exposed tits.

"Ohhh!" Vivian moaned wantonly as the other man pushed his hand against her burning crotch. She pushed back as hard as she could while she continued to fondle the first man's cock. She let her body squirm and wiggle under their probing hands. She was ready to please for the sake of pleasing and wouldn't have acted differently even if she had known that Tony, Jose, and Carol were in the next room watching and photographing.

"Let's undress and fuck this sweet little honey," the man with his hand pressed tightly to Vivian's crotch suggested as the three of them rolled about on the bed. He was turned on by the girl's youth and firm body, plus the burning desire to compete vigorously in the group sex.

Both men stood and undressed as Vivian squirmed from her tight-fitting outfit. She could see the desire in their eyes as they gazed at all of her womanly charms. She purposely thrashed about, trying to stir them to higher levels of lust as she looked at their already stiff cocks. She wanted to feel them as they fucked her and made her do whatever they wanted done.

"I want to fuck her in the mouth," the heavier man said as he moved over her face as he stood at the edge of the bed. Slowly, he pushed his cock down to her lips and stroked them over the yielding flesh, making his whole body tremble.

"I want to fuck her in the ass!" the second man shouted as he moved around to the other side of the bed and knelt into the softness of the down mattress. He used his strong hands to grab Vivian by the ankles and flip her onto her stomach. His hard cock jerked at the sight of her firm, well-rounded ass.

"Yes, I want to suck you and get fucked in the ass all at the same time," Vivian moaned as she boldly grabbed the cock in front of her face and sucked the head into her mouth while she thrust her ass high, making a good target for the man behind her. She felt the man behind her spread the cheeks of her ass and insert one of his fingers in her bung while he twisted it about as though he were trying to screw it into her ass forever.

"Oh, Jesus…" the heavy man groaned as he felt the entire length of his swollen shaft being sucked into the girl's submissive mouth. He shuddered as her tongue licked at the sides of his cock while the head slipped into her throat. He was being consumed by a combination of the girl's lust and his own.

"It's so tight," the second man moaned as he slipped his cock into her gaping asshole. He pushed hard and sank his pounding prick to the root, filling her asshole with hard hot cock.

Vivian's groan was muffled against the cock that filled her mouth. She continued to suck as she thrust her ass back to meet the pounding prick that reamed her so well. Her own body was on fire, making her respond to the cocks that filled her body. She was determined to please the men even if it meant foregoing her own orgasm. Pleasing others was her only purpose in life now that the truth about her father was known.

"Ohhhh, shit! I'm coming!" the man with his cock in the girl's mouth moaned as he pulled it from her lips and shot a spray of hot sperm over her face. His cock jerked in violent spasms as he used his hands to drain the last drops onto her extended tongue.

"So am I!" the man who was fucking her in the ass bellowed as he slipped his prick from her tight butthole and shot a stream of cum across her tight, pure white asscheeks.

Vivian licked the sticky jism from her face and pushed her ass back against the hard cock that was still spurting sperm into the crack of her ass. She felt relieved even though she was denied her own gratification. Maybe if I suck them both off at once, one of them will be nice enough to fuck my pussy, she thought, sitting up and pulling both cocks to her face. She had the two pricks stuffed in her mouth and was sucking furiously, not knowing or caring about the three people in the other room taking pictures of her wallowing in lust.

Maybe I can make them fuck all night, she thought as she felt the men's limp cocks begin to stir.

Tony looked at the pictures of Vivian and her Mexican customers. "You've allowed me to have my revenge," Tony whispered to himself. "Mexican style."