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Chapter 6
“Isn’t that risky?” asked Sol. “What happens when she goes to the police?”
Ricardo laughed. “Nothing happens. That’s the beauty of it. She can go to the police and file a complaint but nothing can happen. They don’t have jurisdiction down here. And even if the US government lodges a complaint, it will fall on deaf ears. We did nothing illegal based on the laws of Cuchilla.”
“She can go to the media to try to expose us,” he continued. “But all that will do is sell more of our movies. But she won’t do that, my friend. Instead, she’ll try to go back to her former quiet and comfortable life and try to block out this past month.”
“Well maybe it isn’t risky,” said Sol. “But it sure is foolhardy. You own a perfectly good slave girl who has to be worth a mild fortune. You should at least sell her to get your value out of her. Hell, I’ll buy her from you.”
Ricardo smiled knowingly. “But you see, my friend, I am already getting a mild fortune out of her. Her movies are exceptional. They will be the hottest selling things the industry has ever seen.”
“And the beauty is,” he went on. “Well there are two things, actually. One is that she will live in a constant state of humiliation once people learn of her movies. That is better than anything that I could do to her here. I’ll have her watched and recorded and I’ll get to savor every delicious detail of that humiliation.”
“But the best thing is that she won’t be finished with her movies.”
Sol raised an eyebrow at that remark and Ricardo paused for effect.
“When the public grows tired of the batch of movies that we made this month, which I don’t expect any time soon, I’ll have her collected again and brought back here. We’ll make a whole new batch of films and release them to her admiring public. It’s the best of all possible worlds.”
“It still seems risky to me,” commented Sol. “And it seems like a lot of work, if you ask me. You already own her. Why have to go through the trouble of capturing and transporting her again when you could simply keep her here?”
“But I would miss out on the delights of her humiliation if I did that,” responded Ricardo. “And besides, collecting her won’t be a problem. There’s always an opening. There’s always a vulnerability if you are just patient.”
“I thought I might wait until she’s pregnant again for the next time.” Ricardo was on a roll now. “A tall statuesque blonde with a rounded, bulging belly is almost too good to pass up. I can come up with dozens of scripts for those movies. I might even lend her to your company for a few movies. I’m sure you can come up with a few plots for her.”
Sol nodded. “Yes, quite a few.”
“So there you have it,” said Ricardo. “We throw her back into the pond for now. Then we hook her and reel her in later when we want her.”
Sol nodded, even though he truly did not understand the logic. “I’m sure that you know what’s best, Ricardo. But my offer still stands. If you change your mind, I’ll buy her in a heartbeat. Just name the price.”
“I’ll keep that in mind, Sol,” said Ricardo. “Maybe at some point in the future, I’ll sell her to you.”
“How is the rich bitch doing? Are you planning on releasing her too?” asked Sol.
“I honestly don’t know what I’m going to do with her,” replied Ricardo with a note of frustration in his voice. “I won’t release her, that’s for sure. She has been profitable enough in the movies we have released but we just haven’t been able to tame her.”
“I thought about selling her to the club,” he continued. “But she’s likely to bite off one of the patrons’ cocks. Maybe I’ll just sell her at one of the upcoming auctions and let her be someone else’s problem.”
“Has she healed up enough to start filming again?” Sol remembered how battered and bruised Bethany had been earlier in the week.
“Oh, she’s fine now,” replied Ricardo. “I sampled her treats last night and she didn’t have a mark on her. She sure doesn’t like anal, though. I have never heard so much profanity coming out of a girl as I did while my cock was slicing into her ass.”
Sol laughed. “That’s what gags are for. Maybe I should sample her before I leave. Is she available this evening?”
“She should be,” Ricardo responded. “She’s out on the set today but she should be in reasonable condition when she’s returned. A few welts and bruises but nothing serious. In the meantime, I was going to preview a few of Jane’s movies with her this afternoon. You are welcome to join us.”
“I might do that,” the fat man replied. “I was in your editing room yesterday and saw them putting the finishing touches on one of her films. Your engineers are like magicians. I think you’ll like what you see based on the little that I saw. Oh, and by the way, that milking machine that you used in the movie is ingenious. I’ll have to get one of those for myself. Makes a man really crave fresh milk.”
Ricardo laughed. “Yes, I love that thing too. It’s wonderfully humiliating for the girls and it displays them so well while they’re being drained.”
Juanita arrived about an hour later, leading Jane into the office. Jane shuddered as she remembered her last visit to this room. She shuddered again when she glanced around the room and saw the disgusting, overweight man sitting in one of the chairs and leering at her.
“Buenos Dios, Master,” said Juanita. “I have brought your girl, like you requested.”
“Buenos Dios, Juanita. And hello, Jane.”
“Hello, Master,” replied Jane with her eyes cast down.
“I thought we could preview some more of your movies before we release them tomorrow,” Ricardo explained. “You seemed to enjoy the last batch that I showed you.”
“Yes, Master,” said Jane. In reality, she had no desire to watch any more of the filth. But in reality, she also had no desire to be beaten again. So she tried to act as grateful as she could. “Thank you.”
“Juanita, you should stay,” instructed Ricardo. “You may be needed.”
“Yes, Master,” Juanita responded. The naked Hispanic girl remained by the doorway and glanced at Jane before looking at Sol, wondering what her role would be today. “Where would you like me?”
“Strap Jane into the frame first,” said Ricardo. “Then perhaps you can attend to my good friend Sol.”
Juanita shuddered at the thought of doing anything with the fat American but smiled obediently at Ricardo’s words. “Yes, Master. Come along, Jane.”
Juanita lightly gripped Jane’s elbow and led the tall blonde across the room. Jane took a deep breath and then compliantly let the much smaller girl position her in the horrid device. She felt the straps being applied and trapping her against the tubes that made up the frame. Once Juanita was finished, she leaned down and kissed Jane’s cheek. “You are so beautiful. Be brave. I love you.”
Jane was taken aback by the announcement and didn’t know how to reply. “Thank you” was all that she could come up with.
“Let’s start the first movie,” said Ricardo as he stepped behind Jane, letting his hand move over the magnificent exposed flesh of Jane’s ass and back. “Sol, you might want to move closer for a better view.”
Jane tried to turn her head to see if Ricardo meant a better view of the movie or a better view of her being fucked. But the straps held her tightly in place and the only place she could see was the panel on the wall that concealed the television monitor.
“Sounds like a great idea,” Sol replied. Jane heard movement off to the side and then heard a chair being scraped across the floor behind her. “Girl, work on this. You can watch the movie with me once you get it hard.”
Jane sighed as she imagined poor, beautiful Juanita having to kneel and suck on the pathetic cock of the fat man. She heard a zipper and, soon after that, heard the slurping sounds of Juanita giving Sol a blowjob.
Jane felt hands stroking her flesh and then grimaced as she felt fingers squeeze her bottom cheeks and pry them apart. She knew what would happen next. Then, as expected, she felt the tip of Ricardo’s cock pressing against her little pucker, straining it uncomfortably. She sucked in her breath to prepare for the pain that would be next to follow.
“You simply have to try this, Sol,” said Ricardo once his cock was halfway embedded in the blonde slave. Jane was panting at this point, trying desperately to adjust to the intrusion. “This girl is so tight, it’s like being held in a warm, soft vise.”
“Yes,” replied Sol. His voice was slightly ragged from the ministrations of Juanita’s lips and tongue. “I sampled her ass last week when you loaned her to me. You are right. It’s delightfully tight.”
“You might want to slow down a bit, Sol,” warned Ricardo. “We have two movies to preview. You should pace yourself.”
“Quite right,” Sol responded. “No sense in rushing through this. Climb into my lap, girl.” Jane heard a little rustling and then heard Juanita moan softly. She knew that the gross man’s cock was now embedded in the little Latina.
Jane groaned as she saw that her real name had been used in the credits again. She knew that word would get around to those who knew her eventually. It would be totally humiliating for her. It wouldn’t be so bad if it was obvious that she was being forced against her will to make the movies or if it was obvious that she found what was happening in the films to be disgusting. But with the fear of punishment looming in her mind when she was acting and the way in which the films were edited, she appeared to be a willing participant. Willing didn’t really describe it well, she knew. She remembered that from the movies that she had already previewed. In those, she looked like she was enthusiastically participating and that she was even enjoying the abuse at times.
The current movie on the screen was shot on the desert set. A group of Arab-looking men and women were standing around at an oasis. Two camels were drinking from a small pond of water. And four naked blonde girls were attached to a rope that was strung between two palm trees. Three of the girls wore the skull and crossbones on their rump. The fourth one in the coffle was Jane.
“Today, my son,” said one of the men who was dressed as a nomad, “you start your own harem.” He was speaking to the shorter male who appeared to be about fourteen or fifteen. “Pick the girl you want.”
“How should I select one, Father?” asked the boy. “I don’t know what to do.”
“You should inspect them and decide which one you like,” the father instructed. “Do you find any of them attractive?”
“They are all beautiful, Father,” the boy said. Indeed, they were all beautiful. Each of the nude forms was perfect. Each of the four faces was gorgeous. All of the beauties had bountiful breasts that were high and firm. Jane’s, which were quite generous in her mind, were actually the smallest of the group.
The rest of the movie was simply an exercise in humiliation and sex. It was pure pornography. The father showed the boy how to properly inspect a girl. Fingers probed and pinched. Nipples were stretched. Breasts were squeezed and lifted and slapped. Jane saw herself on the screen blushing almost constantly. In the end, Jane was selected by the boy, which came as no surprise to her. She assumed that’s what the script called for in the first place.
Throughout the remainder of the movie, she sexually serviced the teenager in every way imaginable. It was revolting to her to be having sex with someone so young. But she had no choice in the matter. She did what she had to do to avoid punishment and to survive. At least she was not beaten or whipped in the making of the movie. That was at least some small consolation.
The movie ended with Ricardo’s cock still lodged in her ass, slowly stroking in and out. She had tried throughout the movie to coax a climax out of him so he would soften and slip out of her bottom but he remained hard and successfully evaded her attempts to urge an orgasm out of him.
“Can we take a short break before you start the next movie, Ricardo?” asked Sol. “I need to relieve myself and I don’t want to miss anything. By the way, that first movie was exceptional. I especially loved all of the blushing.”
“Thank you, Sol,” smiled Ricardo. He reached down and patted Jane’s left bottom cheek as he slowly withdrew his cock from her asshole. “I’m quite proud of my newest pet.”
Jane grimaced at being referred to as a pet. It was degrading in her mind. But she realized that was exactly how Ricardo viewed her. She was nothing more than a pet or a plaything in his mind. It was something that she would have to get used to.
“But don’t bother with the bathroom, Sol,” Ricardo continued. “We have two toilets here with us. Use one of the girls. Besides, they’re probably thirsty at this point.”
Jane’s eyes flew wide open at those words. Did that mean what she thought it meant? If so, that was disgusting!
“Capital idea,” grinned Sol. “I’ve never tried that before.”
Jane heard rustling behind her and felt Ricardo’s rod starting to slide back into her ass. She groaned as the fat man emerged into her view and felt her heart starting to pound. She wanted to scream out in protest. There was no way this was going to happen!
Sol grinned down at the bound blonde and reached up, tapping the top of her head with a finger. “Open up, girl.”
Jane tried to shake her head in refusal but her bindings prevented that. At least she could keep her mouth shut. There was no way that she was about to let him pee into her mouth!
Ricardo sensed the girl’s refusal. It was understandable, really. Nobody in their right mind would willingly drink someone else’s piss. But while it was completely understandable, it was also completely unacceptable. Her body belonged to him now and he made the decisions about how it would be used. And he had already decided that she would be a human toilet today.
He leaned forward and laid his torso on her back. He reached around her and lifted her heavy, dangling breasts in his hands, holding them. “Be a good girl for me,” he told her. “Make me proud. You won’t enjoy the alternative. Trust me on that.”
His fingers captured her nipples and he started rolling them back and forth. Jane whimpered at the situation she was in. She didn’t want to participate in this filth one bit. But she also knew that she would be horribly punished if she refused. Reluctantly, she finally opened her mouth despite wanting to scream.
She closed her eyes to shut out the world, not wanting to witness any of this most recent degradation. She felt Sol place the tip of his cock on her lower lip and then felt the shaft, which was still hard from fucking Juanita, sliding along her tongue. She could taste the other girl’s juices on the vile man’s cock.
“Open your eyes, girl,” commanded Sol. “I want you to look up at me during this.”
Obediently but reluctantly, Jane opened her eyes and was staring at the fat belly which overhung the man’s belt. With great effort, she was able to raise her eyes and saw the gross man smirking as he looked down at her.
Ricardo was stroking the length of the nipples that he was still toying with. His cock was buried fully in her ass as he continued to lie across her back. “Don’t spill any. I want you to drink every last drop.”
Jane just whimpered at his command.
The flow started slowly at first. Jane tasted it and had to fight back her gagging reflex. She couldn’t believe that this was happening to her! The flow of urine increased steadily and she finally had to force herself to swallow. She thought she was going to vomit but somehow that did not happen.
The urine kept flowing into her mouth and she had to swallow quickly over and over again. It was inhuman what they were forcing her to do! More and more of the acrid, warm fluid flowed down her throat. She felt her stomach churning as it was assaulted by the toxic liquid.
Finally, the flow started to slow. Thank god, she thought. At least this ordeal is almost over. Once the urine stopped, Sol pulled out his cock which was still hard and gathered her hair in his hand, wiping off his shaft with it.
“You have her trained well, Ricardo,” he said. “She makes an excellent toilet.”
“I’m glad you enjoyed her,” Ricardo replied as he stood up again. Then he pulled completely out of her ass and walked until he was standing in front of her. “I might as well relieve myself too before we start the next movie.”
Oh god, not more! Jane wasn’t sure that she could take any more. Her belly already felt full. Ricardo placed the tip of his cock at her lips and she almost threw up at that point. The cock had just been pulled out of her ass and it smelled vile. But she was able to choke back the gags and obediently parted her lips. Again, she felt a cock slithering along her tongue and again she struggled to keep from vomiting. The urine flowed quickly after that and she dutifully swallowed all of it. Eventually, he pulled out and used her hair to dry his cock.
“Let’s check out the second movie,” said Ricardo. Then he moved behind her and reinserted his shaft into her bottom.
This movie was the one that was filmed at the farm set. She watched wistfully at her image actually wearing clothes. It was one of the few times since her arrival that her body was even partially concealed.
Once again, she was impressed with her acting. That was a talent that she didn’t even realize that she had. And once again, she was impressed with the quality of the filming and the picture. The material might have been filthy but the filming and editing were great.
During this movie, Ricardo started toying with her clit, giving her a series unwanted orgasms. Her first climax occurred when she was being milked in the movie. He delivered her second orgasm as her onscreen image was being fucked by the dog. And the third one was when the piglets were suckling on that other poor girl’s breasts.
The ending included a scene that she had not seen. It must have been shot after she had left the set.
“We’re almost ready for the barbeque sauce, Pa,” said Lucas who was looking off-screen. Jane blinked as she saw what was behind Lucas and then almost vomited again as she realized what she was looking at. A spit was turning over a bed of coals. And it looked like a girl was on the spit, although she couldn’t tell if it was real or not. The metal rod penetrated the asshole and presumably travelled through whatever the thing that was rotating above the coals was. Lucas was standing in front of where the head would be so she couldn’t tell if it really was a girl or if it was just some prop that they were using. Could it be the other girl who had been captured with her early in the movie? The flesh was golden brown and it looked like it had been cooking for some time.
Oh god, she thought. They wouldn’t really do that, would they? She only hoped that this was just the result of some elaborate special effects.
A male entered the screen from the direction Lucas had been looking. He carried a tray with two objects on them. They were flesh colored and jiggled slightly with every step. Jane squinted and looked closer. Oh god! They looked like two breasts!
Penny!
“I just finished butchering the cow,” Pa said as he stopped in front of Lucas. “Let me go put these in the freezer and I’ll come back with the barbeque sauce.”
“They look delicious, Pa,” said Lucas, licking his lips as he looked at the two items on the tray. “We gonna have those tomorrow?”
“Nah,” replied Pa. “I’m gonna save them for Ma’s birthday next month. You know how she loves her titties.”
“It’s gonna be a feast!” exclaimed Lucas. Then the movie thankfully ended and Ricardo finally climaxed, depositing his load of sperm into her ass.
“So what did you think, Sol?” asked Ricardo after he got his breath back.
“Fantastic!” replied an enthusiastic Sol. “Both of those movies were spectacular. Only in Cuchilla could something that exciting be made!”
“You are right about that, my friend,” nodded Ricardo who started releasing Jane from the frame. Eventually the bindings were gone and she stood up, turning to see the naked Juanita still bouncing up and down in Sol’s lap.
Ricardo stood in front of Jane and ran his hands lightly up her sides. “You are one of a kind, Jane. You are simply priceless.”
Jane averted her eyes in shame. It was nice to receive praise. But it was so wrong to be complimented for the lewd things she had done. “Thank you, Master.”
“You are welcome, pet,” he smiled. “Are you thirsty? Would you like something to drink?”
Jane’s eyes opened wide in fear at the words. She quickly shook her head back and forth. “No, Master. I’m fine. But thank you for asking.”
Ricardo chuckled at the response as Sol grunted, finally climaxing. He saw Juanita quickly scrambling off of the fat American and beckoned her.
“Juanita, my flower,” he said to the girl. “Take my treasure back to her room. I will want her early tomorrow so see that she is well rested.”
“Yes, Master,” nodded Juanita. Then she led Jane from the room back to the opulent prison where she was kept.
Chapter 7
Jane sat at the kitchen table, staring into the cup of tea before her. Everything was happening so fast that she did not know what was real and what wasn’t any more. She was so off balance. She was so thankful and yet so afraid at the same time. A shudder rushed through her body.
The police had just left. She spent the past hour with two detectives who questioned her until she was exhausted. She finally had to ask that they leave and return tomorrow if they had more questions. They acted understanding and did leave but they told her that they would definitely return the following day.
She learned during the questioning that her husband had been the prime suspect. It was assumed by the police that she had been murdered and that her husband had been responsible. It was so unfair. She knew that her husband loved her and that he couldn’t possibly do anything that might even upset her, let alone harm her.
As the questioning went on, it became obvious to Jane that the detectives had a new theory. It was obvious to Jane that they assumed she had abandoned her family for a month-long vacation or lark. That too was so unfair. She had been kidnapped!
She couldn’t imagine how they could think that. She told them everything that had happened to her right from the beginning when she had been kidnapped. Well, she told them a lot of what happened; but not all of it. She left out the details of her sexual use and abuse and she left out the fact that much of what they did to her had been filmed. She didn’t want the two detectives rushing out to buy one of her movies.
But she did tell them that she had been taken to Cuchilla by a man named Ricardo. And she did tell them that she had been repeatedly and almost constantly raped during her captivity. But she never said how many men or women raped or how they used her. And she never let on that she seemed to be in a perpetual orgasm while she was held prisoner. That would have been too embarrassing.
“How did you escape?” asked one of the detectives.
“I didn’t escape,” she replied honestly. “The security was so tight that escape was impossible. He just released me.”
She saw the detective raise his eyebrows. It did sound far-fetched, even to her. But that’s exactly what happened.
“Why would he do that?” the detective questioned.
“I don’t know,” she answered. “I didn’t ask and he didn’t say. Maybe he just got tired of me.”
Now the detective furrowed his brow. Jane saw his eyes travelling over her body as if assessing her. “Highly doubtful,” he said.
That had been the end of the questioning. Now she was alone and staring at her cup of tea. Why had he let her go? Why had he kidnapped her in the first place? She only hoped that she could return to normal and get back to her former self. But she knew that would be hard and that it would probably take a long time. She had already experienced the emotional scars that were left from the past month.
When she first got home, one of the first things she wanted to do was nurse her baby girl. She and her husband sat together and Jane pulled Annie to her breast as she told her husband some of what had happened to her and how much she missed him.
Annie welcomed the nipple home and her tiny lips and tongue went to work immediately. But as Jane felt her milk let down, all that she could think about was the fat American who had been so infatuated with her milk-filled breasts. She finally had to pull Annie away and feed her a bottle. She would try again tomorrow.
She was sure that there were more scars left inside of her that would emerge painfully over time. It was so unfair.
Her last day of captivity had been bizarre. She had played it back in her mind over and over again during her flights home. Her release was a shock to her. It was a very welcome shock, but it was a shock all the same.
Ricardo had her bound in another frame. That man sure loved his frames. It was obvious that he did not like wiggly, squirmy girls when he fucked them. Once again, Jane was almost completely immobilized. She could lift her head and she could wiggle her fingers and toes. Other than that, she could not move a muscle.
She was lying on her back and was horizontal this time. Her arms were bound to tubes that kept them extended out fully from her body and parallel to the floor. Her legs were also attached to metal tubes but they stretched upward and were parted widely. When Jane lifted her head, her legs looked like a V. She knew that she was very vulnerable in this position.
Ricardo sampled each part of her body during this very long session. He started at her head by lowering the pad that was supporting it. This caused her head to roll back and he took advantage of this position by placing the tip of his cock at her lips. Reluctantly, Jane opened her mouth. There really was no other choice. To resist would have been futile and painful.
The cock slowly slid into her mouth. In this position, she found herself staring at his balls which drew closer as more and more of the cock entered her mouth. The cock slowly pumped in and out and she saw the balls advance and retreat, never quite reaching her. Finally, he slid in again only this time he did not stop. She felt the cock stabbing at the back of her throat and fought to control her gag instinct.
She opened her eyes wide as she felt the cock pressing into her and groaned as it slipped into her throat. And there was still more cock that was still outside of her mouth! He kept pushing and she watched as, inch by inch, the shaft disappeared. Eventually, the balls were pressed against her nose and the pushing ended. He was deep-throating her now! Nobody had ever done that to her before. She wasn’t even sure that it was possible until now.
That was when she realized that she couldn’t breathe! The huge shaft embedded in her throat prevented her from breathing through her mouth. And the heavy balls blocked her nostrils, preventing her from breathing through her nose. She groaned. He was going to kill her!
The shaft moved slightly in and out but he never moved enough to let her breath. The balls continued to press against her nostrils, blocking off her airways.
“Such a beautiful pet,” she heard him say. His hands were claiming her breasts now and she could feel his fingers sinking into her soft, yielding flesh. “What to do with you; what to do with you. So many possibilities.”
She was becoming desperate for air now. He had been suffocating her for a long time and she needed to breathe. But he just kept moving slightly in and out, denying her air. His fingers gripped her nipples and he stretched them upward, causing her to wince. She was grunting now in an attempt to get his attention so she could breathe. She was sure that she must be turning blue at this point.
“Your first two movies set first day sales records, little one,” he told her as his cock continued to pulsate in her throat. “I’m going to make you a star.”
She grunted again.
At last, he pulled out. Jane thankfully felt the cock sliding over her lips. The balls moved away and the tip of the cock emerged from her throat. She coughed and then sucked in a lung full of air. She coughed several more times and watched the balls moving even further away until the shaft was no longer in her mouth at all. She saw it standing erectly in front of her face, glistening with her saliva. Ricardo lifted her head and then secured the pad back in place to support her.
He moved to her side and reached out, grasping her left breast in both hands. He squeezed the soft mound, compressing it at the base. Then he leaned down and sucked the nipple into his mouth, pulsing it several times. Jane lifted her head and saw her captor feasting on her tender orb as if he was a starving man.
She felt her milk let down and knew that he was now drinking her precious fluid. He released the nipple and just manipulated the breast with his fingers, sending a fine mist of white into the air.
“Do you like it when I play with you, little one?” he asked.
“Oooo, yes, Master,” she lied. She hated it! How could he possibly think that she received any pleasure from being used and abused? But she also did not want to provoke him or make him angry in any way. “Thank you, Master.”
He smiled at her response and then lowered his head, sucking the tender bud back into his mouth. He fed from her breast for ten minutes, the longest he had paid attention to them in that way. When he was satisfied with that one, he moved to her right side and repeated the actions.
After a few minutes, he straightened up and wiped the milk from his lips with the back of his hand. “I received an interesting call from a dairy farmer in Argentina yesterday. He heard about my precious pet and made the inquiry. It seems that his farm specializes in human milk and he asked about buying you.”
Jane felt a chill snake down her spine at those words. Maybe her nightmare was about to get worse.
“He offered me ten million pesos,” Ricardo went on as his fingers manipulated the beautiful mound that he had been dining on moments before. “Imagine that. That’s a lot of money. And he has never even seen you.”
Jane did not know what a peso was worth. But ten million of them must be worth a lot. “Did you sell me, Master?” she asked, not sure that she wanted to hear the answer.
“No, my pet,” he said as he leaned down to kiss her on the lips. She was revolted by the unwanted intimacy but did her best not to show it. She returned the kiss as eagerly as she could and even parted her lips for his tongue to explore and claim her mouth. “At least not yet.”
He resumed suckling on the perfectly formed breast and continued for about ten minutes. Then he straightened up and let his fingers trail down her belly. “It’s good to start to understand your value, though. If I do sell you, I know that you are worth at least that much.”
Again, she felt that chill snake down her spine. Her heart started racing but then she willed herself to calm down. After all, she was in no position to do anything about anything at the moment.
He moved to the end of the table. Jane lifted her head and saw that his cock was still amazingly erect. Now is when I get fucked, she thought to herself. It’s just a question of which hole he would help himself to.
She breathed a sigh of relief when she felt the tip of his cock at her petals and then pushing easily into her lubricated pussy. She was already wet and ready for him, as always it seemed these days. He slowly pumped in and out of her sex and leaned forward, gripping her breasts again. He toyed with the fleshy mounds as he stroked his cock into her body over and over again. Finally, he stopped and pulled out.
Jane gulped. Uh oh, she thought. This is where it starts to get unpleasant.
As expected, Ricardo repositioned his cock and pushed forward. Jane groaned as she felt the pressure on her sphincter. But the tight little pucker offered very little resistance this time. He pushed into her and then slid in until he was fully embedded in her bottom. Jane moaned at the intrusion but there was no pain this time. She realized that her ass had been fucked so many times in the past month that it must have gotten used to the disgusting act.
Once again, he was slow and methodical. His eyes roamed over her nudity and admired its perfection. He was a lucky man to own this exquisite creature.
At one point, she lifted her head. She blushed furiously as she saw him gazing back at her admiringly.
“You have been such a good girl for me,” he said as he pushed his cock deep, causing her to gasp. “I want to give you a reward. I will grant you one wish.”
Jane blinked, not believing what she just heard. This was the first time in a month that she had been offered anything or asked to make any kind of decision.
“What do you wish for, my precious pet?” he asked, knowing full well what her request would be.
Jane blinked again. Was this a trick question? How should she respond? Finally, she took a deep breath and replied.
“I wish to go home, Master.”
Ricardo suppressed a smile. This was the request that he anticipated. And he was ready to grant her wish. He would send her home, at least temporarily.
“Then so it shall be, my beautiful girl.”
Jane blinked once again. Had she heard him right? She fully expected that she would be punished for that request. Never in a million years did she think that he would ever let her leave.
“Tomorrow morning, you will leave this place. By tomorrow night, you will be at home with your family.”
“Oh, thank you, Master,” she gushed. Tears came to her eyes. She was so happy. “Thank you. Thank you.”
“But first a couple of gifts,” he told her. With that, he plunged deep into her again, causing her to grunt and causing her belly to cramp. She felt him tense and heard him groan. She knew that he had deposited his seed in her bowels. After he softened, he pulled out and then got dressed. “That was your first gift. And now for your second gift.”
Just then, Juanita knocked on the door and stepped into the office. “Your new guest has arrived, Master.”
“Thank you, Juanita. Please show her in.”
“Yes, Master,” nodded Juanita and then she disappeared back to the hallway. She returned a minute later and led a woman into the office.
“Ah, Angela,” beamed Ricardo as he crossed the room and gave the woman a hug. “It’s so good to see you again. I was afraid that you might change your mind.”
Angela laughed. “It’s good to see you again also, Ricardo. And the thought did cross my mind that I should reject your hospitality. But it sounded like too much fun. So here I am.”
Ricardo placed his hands on her shoulders and held her at arm’s length, letting his eyes travel up and down her body. “Yes, here you are; and as beautiful as ever.”
Jane lifted her head and looked at the newcomer. The woman was indeed beautiful. She looked to be about ten years older than Jane but had a gorgeous face and a stunning figure.
“You are too flattering, Ricardo,” smiled Angela. Then she looked over at Jane. “Oh, what have we here?” She walked across the room until she was standing beside Jane’s bound body.
“This is my latest project,” replied Ricardo. “Her name is Jane. Jane, say hello to Angela.”
Jane was blushing again as the woman looked down on her vulnerable body. “Hello, Mistress.”
“She’s adorable,” smiled Angela. “And so well trained. How long have you owned her?”
“Only a month,” said Ricardo. “But she’s a very fast learner.”
“She’s simply beautiful,” said Angela and ran her palm over Jane’s left breast. “Where did you buy her?”
“No purchase needed on this one,” Ricardo responded. “I had her collected by my team.”
“Oh,” nodded the woman as she gripped the nipple and rolled it around. “Cut out the middle man. That’s smart. Is she one of the girls we’ll be hunting?”
Jane gulped. They hunted girls here? What did that mean?
“Alas no,” sighed Ricardo. “She’s being sent home tomorrow.”
Angela raised her eyebrows. “Sent home? Is this some sort of catch and release program? Isn’t that a bit risky to be releasing her? Why not sell her?”
Ricardo nodded. He had been over all of this before with Sol and he had no desire to repeat his logic. “I have thought this through and I know what I’m doing, Angela.”
“Okay,” replied Angela. “But it seems like such a waste of a beautiful girl.”
“She is beautiful, isn’t she?” commented Ricardo. “But I promised her that I would release her. And tomorrow, she goes home.”
Angela shook her head in disbelief. It seemed so foolish to her. And it seemed like such a waste. She was thinking that she might even make an offer on the blonde beauty. But she already owned two girls. A third one might be a bit much.
“I promised her one more gift before she goes, though. I was about to give it to her when you arrived. Would you like to stay and watch?”
“Sure,” said Angela. “I’d love to.”
Ricardo went to his desk and retrieved a few items. He returned and placed them on a table near the foot of the frame that held Jane. Then he reached out and gripped the naked girl’s clit hood, stretching it away from her slightly.
“This is just a small token to remind her of her time here on the ranch.” With that, he picked up what looked like a leather punch and held it to Jane’s crotch. He closed the grip and punched a hole through the little flap of skin, causing Jane to shriek as pain surged through her body. Then he picked up a gold ring and inserted it through the hole, closing it with a click. Dangling from the ring was a tiny gold skull and crossbones which rested on her slick petals.
“That should be permanent enough,” he told Angela. “I’m not sure that it can ever be removed without tearing the flesh.
Jane was still whimpering as she tried to adjust to the pain. Angela was still toying with her nipple which distracted her a little but not enough to block out the ache between her thighs.
“It looks lovely on her,” smiled Angela. “I’m sure she’ll treasure it always.”
Her cup of tea was cold now. She got up and made herself a fresh cup and then sat back down and stared at it. This morning, she had been far away in a threatening land called Cuchilla. Now, she was at home in the safety of her family. She didn’t know why her ordeal had ended but it had and she was thankful.
The little gold skull and crossbones was a constant reminder to her of the past month. Maybe she would get used to it someday. Or better yet, she might find a way of having it removed, although it would be extremely embarrassing to have someone working on so intimate of a spot. She had not yet told anyone about it and she wondered what her husband would think when he saw her new jewelry.
The last thing she saw at her place of captivity was odd. She was standing at the front door waiting for the chauffeur to bring the car around. Down the hallway, she saw Ricardo standing with Angela. Ricardo looked like he was ready for an African safari and was dressed for a hunt. A pistol was in the holster on his belt and a rifle was slung over his shoulder. Angela, on the other hand, was dressed quite differently. Small pieces of leather that were held up by leather thongs served as a bra, but just barely. The scraps of leather covered little more than her nipples and left most of her bountiful breasts exposed to view. And the little, thin loincloth that was fastened to another thong tied around her waist barely afforded her any coverage. She looked like some sort of primitive native. Was she going to be Ricardo’s guide during the hunt or was she going to be Ricardo’s prey?
She shuddered at the thought of the man hunting the woman and was glad that she was leaving this insane, perverted place.
She had to admit, though, that Angela was beautiful. She might have been older than Jane by about ten years but she didn’t look like it. And with so much flesh exposed, Jane could see that the older woman had the body of a twenty year old. She only hoped that the woman survived the day.
The End
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