It took Vivian Long a while to focus on the total darkness of her new environment. Her head was spinning and her stomach seemed to be doing flips, but she was conscious once again. A thousand thoughts seemed to leap into her mind at one time while she tried to sort out the confusion of where she was and what had led to her present condition.
She groaned as her small delicate fingers caressed her throbbing temples and untangled her long blonde hair. She was lying on a cold, damp concrete floor without any clothes, trying to piece together the fragments. She was shocked at the way she felt and her naked state. With great effort she suppressed the desire to cry as the vivid memory of her brutal rape sprang into her mind. The truth caused her to cringe as she remembered the way she had responded to the pounding pricks of her two attackers.
"Pull yourself together," she said, the sound of her own voice softening the darkness somewhat and making her feel braver. She was alone, and that was better than being with those beasts who had abused her just a short while ago. Taking to heart the fact that she had a certain amount of privacy, she proceeded to inspect her body and was relieved to find that she had no open cuts or broken bones. Her pussy and asshole hurt, but, other than that, there seemed to be no damage.
Things could be worse, she reasoned, rising to inspect the dark place of her confinement. Slowly she made her way around the room. The walls were the same rough concrete as the floor. She discovered this as she moved hand after hand along the wall, coming to a corner and moving along again in the same fashion, her bare feet keeping pace on the same cold stone until she came to yet another corner and more wall… then a sudden gap and cold steel, thick and heavy.
Nothing but concrete and steel, Vivian thought and sighed in relief. If this was a prison, then she was safe from further abuse. She would see someone soon who would be able to tell her father, and she would be freed. Things definitely looked brighter.
"All I need is to sit down and wait," she said to herself with renewed faith. And that's what she did, pulling her knees tightly to her still swollen tits and letting her soft round ass settle against the cold stone of her cell.
Sitting naked on her cell floor, her head heavy with a hangover, her body hurting and her personal humiliation at having reached an orgasm during her rape, Vivian felt humbled. It was the first time she had ever been exposed to violence, fear, or perversion, and she felt sorry for all those who lived in it every day. For the first time she understood what it was like to be deprived of all the God-given rights a human being grows used to without realizing what they are about. Never before had she understood what it was to be held in absolute domination by another human being. She trembled at the thought of a life of total submission.
"Father will help me," she whispered, dismissing the fear that was trying to creep back into her recently attained composure. Without thinking she let her hands move slowly, down her body, lingering on her tits and nipples, soothing the hurt from the pinching and mauling they had so recently suffered. Max's image appeared in her mind as her fingers tapered lower down from the taut nipples across her flat belly and along her soft white thighs. Max, her lover, would help her; he would do anything for her.
Vivian allowed herself to drift off in the dream state of escape, forgetting the harshness of the moment. Her fingers mingled with the soft blondeness of her twat hairs as she summoned a mental image of the man she wanted to be next to. A soft murmur escaped her lips as she imagined that her own fingers were Max's as she tenderly caressed the lips of her swollen cunt and clit.
The touch of her own fingers, and the thought of her loved one settled Vivian's nerves and gave her the calmness she needed to think about her needs. Slowly she took her fingers away from her pussy and touched them to her dry lips. The need for a drink of water had become her most pressing desire.
Her earlier exploration had shown her that there was nothing in the cell, no bed, and no water faucet; not even a crack around the door allowed a trickle of light to enter.
With an effort Vivian tried to take her mind off her need for a drink. She was getting ready to make a strong resolution to resist any further assaults on her body when a two-hundred-watt bulb flooded the cell with light.
Vivian covered her eyes instantly, blinded by the intensity and aware that the large steel gate was opening. But she couldn't see how many were entering the small cell. She was shocked when she was able to squint and see the silhouettes of four men. Instinctively she drew herself together to cover as much of her body as she could.
The coarse laughing of the men filled the cell.
"Could I have some water… please?" she asked, bravely trying to take some sort of initiative. Slowly her focus returned and she looked into the eyes of each man as they stood over her; she was still seated against the wall, ass on the floor.
"Get the wench some water," one of the men said.
The strong, husky voice belonged to Tony Coin, a man mad with the passion of revenge. He hadn't seen his wife in two years, and it was Vivian's father who was to blame.
At least these men aren't insane! Vivian thought as she watched one of the men scurry from the cell. Her eyes focused on the obvious leader of the group, surprised that he wasn't a Mexican. His strong rugged image and skin texture indicated he was American.
"Are you from the Consulate?" Vivian asked, a surge of hope and expectation swelling in her.
The three men laughed. Not the soft laugh of friends, but the insidious laugh of wolves moving in for the kill.
It was halfway through the barbarous interruption that Vivian's gaze fell upon the electric cattle prod in the American's hand. She covered up as tightly as possible, a chill fear of the unknown sweeping over her. She had seen the cattle prods used in El Paso at the rodeos. Vivian knew that one could make a three-thousand-pound bull obey a rodeo clown after it had tried to buck its rider to death. The memory of her rape flashed before her.
The three men were still laughing when the fourth returned with a large tin can gilled with water.
"What have I missed? Has our lovely little friend from Washington offered to give everyone some head?" he asked, making the other men add more gusto to their already frightening display of humor.
"Well, amigos, I'm sure our little Miss Vivian will do whatever we desire," Tony bellowed to the other three men; each was dressed in the uniform of an officer of high rank in the Federal Judicial Police.
Slowly, the initial shock of the light and the quick entrance of the men gave way to the terror of reality. Vivian trembled at the words she had just heard. There were four men in a cell with her, one of whom had a cattle prod and all of whom seemed ready to rape her for the second time in less than a day.
"Oh, my God!" she screamed, forgetting her thirst even as it gnawed away at her throat. "Are all the men in Mexico sexist and fascist?"
"The men of Mexico are men of passion and action," Tony replied, moving ominously close to the cowering girl, holding the prod over her. "Your father has put my wife in prison for ten years far a crime she never committed," he continued, lowering the prod closer to Vivian's soft tender thighs as the other men formed a semicircle around her.
Vivian suddenly remembered the case her father had used as the base for his Senate campaign. Maria Coin, the daughter of Juan Maximillian, was the wife of the man with the cattle prod. For the first time since she had been detained, Vivian understood the real danger she was facing.
With a sinking feeling in the pit of her belly, she realized she was helpless, and that to resist would only lead to further hurt and humiliation.
The three Mexican officers were all in their early thirties, and in good physical shape. It was obvious that their interest in Vivian was more than platonic as they closed the circle tighter around her.
"Your father used my wife to promote his own career. He used the woman I love, the mother of my son, as a pimp would use a whore." Tony was shaking with rage as the thought of his wife and family drained the last bit of compassion from him. "Your father's sins will be your fate!" he shrieked as he finally touched the prod to the girl's soft white thigh.
"Ohhhhhh! Eeeeeeah!" Vivian screamed as the jolt of electricity traveled through her body. For a moment she thought she was going to pass out.
"I want you to know that if you resist us one bit, whore, I'll shove this prod up your cunt and leave it on until your pussy is roasted!" Tony growled at the girl as soon as she was able to understand.
"When does the fucking begin?" the strongest looking of the three Mexicans asked.
Vivian's mind was on the brink of snapping; the prospect of another rape by four men instead of two was terrifying. At least the first time she had been able to put up a semblance of a struggle, but now her humiliation was total; she had to submit willingly because of the cattle prod. The added information that her father had used an innocent woman did nothing for her morale. In fact, it made it even harder to resist the four men because now what was happening to her made a certain amount of sense. She understood the passion of love in her own relationship with Max, and knew that this passion was driving her tormentors.
"I want to fuck her first!" Tony said.
All the other men nodded with approval and watched as Tony began to undress.
"Can I please have some water?" Vivian asked bravely, fighting back the tears that wanted to burst out from the pain that lingered from the prod.
"Give the whore some water," Tony said as he slipped out of his pants, revealing his erect cock.
The Mexican who went for the water brought the tin can to the girl and allowed her to drink freely.
The taste of the water gave Vivian renewed strength; it was the first she had had to drink since the tequila was poured down her throat. Her eyes met those of the man holding the can for her, and the fire in them told her she was in for some hard and torrid fucking.
I hope I don't come again, she thought, covering her tits once more as the memory of her earlier humiliation came flashing back. It was hard for her to keep any continuity to her thoughts; everything passed in front of her like a surrealistic movie. Just knowing that in a few seconds she would have to perform like a captive slave from a Roman conquest sent shivers sweeping across her smooth white skin. Her whole life had been one of ease and niceties with nothing to prepare her for the ordeal of the moment.
"Okay, I'm ready," Tony said as he stood totally naked. With those words the four men converged on the girl.
Vivian stiffened with fear and instinctively fought back. She was instantly belted in the mouth by the Mexican who had given her the water. Her head thudded so hard against the concrete wall that she thought she was going to faint.
Tony roughly grasped the girl's tits, a look of vengeance sweeping over him as his hands and those of the other men pinched and groped away at the girl.
The three other men backed away slightly as Tony pinned the girl's arms down and forced his way between her lovely legs. One of the Mexicans unzipped his fly, letting a large, limp cock fall into new.
"Oh, please," Vivian moaned, pulling her arms free and wrapping them around her tits in an effort to keep Tony from hurting them. She knew it was useless to resist but her inner being refused to be degraded without a struggle even if it meant being ruined by a cattle prod.
One of the Mexicans took out a joint, lighted it up, and passed it around. While they sucked, the three men laughed as Tony struggled with the girl.
"Do you need a little help?" one of the men joked.
"Yes… Come hold this squirming bitch while I shove my cock into her hot tight box." Tony was surprised at the strength the girl showed and the spirit with which she struggled.
Instantly, all the Mexicans closed tightly around the wiggling couple and began to squeeze and fondle the girl's body. Four and five hands at a time began pinching her tits, holding her arms and spreading her legs. All because her father had sent an innocent woman to prison.
Oh, God, what's the use? Vivian thought as the men began to maul her body. The will to resist left as quickly as she had discovered it.
The Mexican who had taken his cock out of his pants began to rub it over Vivian's face as she lay on the cold concrete floor with her cunt exposed to Tony's rigid, thrusting cock. Her legs were pulled open wider, and she groaned as Tony shoved two fingers into her pussy while he kept his weight on top of her. She responded against her will; warm juices began to flow from her twat.
Why does my body do this to me? she thought, disgusted with herself as his hard, healthy cock filled her satiny cunt in one swift lunge.
Vivian sobbed, tossing her head from side to side, in an effort to avoid the cock that was trying to force its way between her lips. It was to no avail… Tony reached up from her tits and grabbed her face, prying open her mouth so his partner could invade it with his half-hard prick.
The other two Mexicans knelt down next to the girl. Each grabbed a boob and stroked it softly, making the nipples hard; the girl was being fucked, forced to suck a cock, and fondled all at the same time by four different men. Her body had no choice but to respond.
Vivian was shocked by the feelings pulsing through her body. It was contrary to all her religious beliefs and schooling. Her love for Max had been warm and pure, and the sex they had shared had thrilled her and made her body sing with pleasure, but it was nothing compared to the feelings that were overwhelming her now. Her tits and cunt were on fire; her nipples were pulsing under the constant stroking of two different men; her pussy was filled with a pounding vengeful cock, and her clit was hard and throbbing. The excitement left Vivian with an emotionally guilty feeling; her body was ripping the roots of her upbringing from her like an exorcist.
"This is one hot little honey…" the Mexican with his cock in Vivian's mouth crowed as he felt it sucked to the back of her throat, making it become hard instantly. He reached down and grabbed the girl by the hair and pushed his hips forward, lodging his prick firmly in place. His domination over her added to his burning desire to come all over the girl's face.
"Her pussy is as soft as any I've ever had," Tony answered, agreeing with his partner. He was grinding his crotch against Vivian's clit, smashing his cock deeply into the warmth of the girl's tight cunt.
The other two Mexicans started licking her swelling, tender tits, taking the nipples in their mouths, sucking and nipping, making Vivian thrash around wildly.
Oh, my God, I'm going to come! she thought as her body jerked and twisted under the ever-increasing stimuli.
Tony was surprised at the way the girl's tight little cunt pulled on his cock as he continued to fuck her brutally, ramming his tool as deeply and hard into her hole as he could with each stroke, digging his fingernails into the cheeks of her ass as he strained above her.
The Mexican with his cock in Vivian's mouth increased the pace of his thrusting, slamming hard and often against the back of her mouth, pushing the head of his cock into her throat, sending shivers careening back and forth along the entire length of his prick.
Vivian thought she was going to explode as the first waves of a tremendous orgasm hit her. The sucking of her nipples and the cock in her throat all added to the intensity of her climax. Even the pain from Tony tugging on the cheeks of her ass was stimulating.
"She loves it!" Tony groaned, feeling his cock getting ready to explode under the muscular pressure of Vivian's vibrating pussy. Roughly, he shoved one of his fingers up the girl's ass as he slammed hard against the back of her twat, exploding in his own climax, adding a river of cum to the girl's already sopping pussy.
Vivian responded to the hot sperm gushing into her cunt by grasping at Tony's back with her hands, forgetting she was being raped and giving herself over to the hammering cock in her pussy while she feverishly sucked on the cock in her mouth, working her tongue along the entire shaft. Her orgasm was long and rocking.
Tony rammed his finger in and out of the panting girl's ass while one of the other Mexicans got up and started undressing.
Vivian closed her eyes as Tony pulled out of her cunt. She continued to suck on the cock in her mouth, knowing that another man would soon take the place of the first man in her pussy. Her body was alive with the burning desire she was still trying to fight in her mind.
"Your father is the one you need to thank for this!" Tony said with a smirk as he watched one of his Mexican friends take his place in the frantic girl's pussy.
"Your father did this to you!" he bellowed as he made his way over to the cattle prod and picked it up.
Vivian felt the second man's prick enter her well-oiled cunt as Tony's words registered in her mind. My father did this to me, she repeated to herself as she continued to suck and lick the cock that slammed into her mouth.
"Ohhh! Ahhh! She is one tight hot young pussy," the Mexican who was starting to fuck her groaned as his cock slid to the back of her cunt and he began humping away.
The Mexican who was sucking on her tits stopped and started to pinch and pull on the tender buds as he watched her work with both her mouth and pussy.
Vivian opened her eyes from the pain of the pinching and tugging. Her pussy was hot and damp with fizz, so she was taking the cock into her pussy without any trouble. She felt the man fucking her push to the back of her cunt, smashing his crotch against her tender clit. She began to tremble with apprehension – she was beginning to enjoy being fucked again.
Suddenly the man fucking her mouth began to tremble as he pushed his cock as deeply as he could, splashing his jism down her throat.
Vivian swallowed all the hot sticky cum she could. The slamming cock in her cunt was driving her wild.
The Mexican withdrew from her mouth and wiped his still hard cock over her face. "What a head job!" he said, looking over at Tony.
"The good daughter of Senator Long is just another whore," he answered. "But when she leaves here, she'll be well-trained." He walked over, closer to the fucking couple, the cattle prod firmly gripped in his hand.
"Why me?" Vivian cried, now that her mouth was empty. One of her tits and nipples was still being caressed in a heavy-handed manner while the second Mexican pumped away in her hot and burning pussy.
"I told you to thank your father, you little slut!" Tony hollered as he applied the cattle prod to her free tit. She was enjoying things too much and he wanted her to cringe again.
"Ohhh! What are you doing to me!" Vivian screamed, her tender nipple burning with the flash of electric shock. It took all of her strength to keep from passing out. Everything was spinning faster and faster. For the moment she forgot the pounding cock in her cunt, the taste of cum in her mouth, and the pain and pleasure that swept through her tits. All she would hear were the words of Tony Coin was echoing in her head: "You have your father to thank you have your father to thank."
"You have your father to thank!" Tony spat into Vivian's ear as he leaned down to the startled girl.
"What are you trying to do, electrocute me?" asked the Mexican who was fucking the girl.
"I forgot that you were plugged into that tight little hole," Tony answered as he wiped his half-hard cock across Vivian's mouth, wanting to degrade the girl in the worst possible way.
"My father to thank," Vivian murmured, surprised at the sound coming from her own mouth. The hurt and pleasure of the humiliating rape was making her delirious.
The Mexican continued to hump wildly while the girl cried out. No one paid any attention to her despair. Finally the man began to quiver and shot his load deep into her pussy while he gathered the cheeks of her ass in his hands and squeezed them as hard as he could.
"Hurt the cunt!" Tony said as he watched in approval at the way his friend was clutching the girl's soft round ass.
"Ohhhh…" Vivian moaned as she felt hot sticky jizz filling her pussy. She could not understand her own actions and was even more surprised by the fact she was able to think of her father as the villain of her present dilemma.
A third Mexican replaced the second, who joined the one who had come in Vivian's mouth, and the two of them began to again work the girl's tits and nipples with their fingers and tongues.
The third Mexican didn't even bother to get undressed; he just unzipped his fly and plunged his stiff cock into the girl's burning twat. It was slick and wet, making it easy for him to slide in to the hilt of his long hard shaft.
"This is some cunt," he moaned, his balls bouncing on Vivian's round firm asscheeks.
"Shove your fingers up her ass!" Tony ordered the fucking man as he stood watching the girl twist and pant in total confusion. He was raping her mind as well as her body and took great pleasure in the fact.
The fucking Mexican did as he was ordered and shoved two hard fingers up Vivian's clutching asshole. It was well-lubricated by the jism that had dripped down between the cheeks of her butt.
Vivian bit her lip, but once the fingers were all the way in her hung, she was carried away by the added friction on her clit and the slamming cock that rocked her on the way to yet another orgasm.
The Mexican's breath was hot on Vivian's face. He used his weight to dominate the girl, driving his cock deep into her, pushing up against her pussy, making her hips revolve, massaging her clit again and again with his pounding cock.
He used his hands on the girl's ass and cunt while he fucked her, tickling her mound and parting the lips of her pussy, finding the love button, twisting it again and again until her body churned under his every move as his fingers reamed out her delicate asshole.
He wanted to make her come!
The two men who were caressing her tits were the first to tell Vivian was about to have another climax.
"Fuck this young whore!" the Mexican who had come in her mouth hollered as the girl's pace of breathing increased. Her nipples were so hard they seemed to pulse in his fingers.
"Ohhh! Ahhh! Ohhh!" Vivian cried, her body in rebellion. She was helpless against the expert fucking of the men. They were just brutal enough to excite her physical being more than she had ever dreamed possible.
"The little cunt is coming again," Tony laughed.
He was ecstatic about the way the girl was reacting. His real desire was to turn her against her father and family so they would feel the pain of love gnawing away at their hearts.
"I'm going to shoot my load into this gringo cunt!" the Mexican bellowed as his hot jizz splashed against the walls of Vivian's sperm-soaked pussy.