Chapter 5
Ann Tompkins deluged the guard with a steady barrage of questions in her halting
Spanish once they opened the door and pushed her out of the cell. The two guards
ignored her and shoved her through several dark corridors and down a flight of
steps. She arrived in a large room where a neatly uniformed officer was seated
behind a small desk. There was a Sergeant and Corporal present. Ann was forced
down in a straight chair across from the officer.
"Where are my husband and daughter?" demanded Ann in her best voice for
expressing indignation.
The uniformed officer nodded to the Sergeant who slapped Ann hard across the
face. The blow was hard enough to knock Ann off the chair. The guard pulled her
back into the chair.
"I will ask the questions here. Senora Tompkins." Said Colonel Alvarez agreeing
with Captain Gomez's assessment. The wife was attractive and had a fiery spirit.
It would be enjoyable breaking her. The Colonel felt his cock stirring
"When the American Consulate hears how we have been treated, there will be
repercussions. How dare you strike me?" cried Ann her eyes welling up with
tears.
"Sergeant, Convince the Senora that she should only speak when given
permission." Said the Colonel.
The Sergeant grabbed Ann's hands and held them behind her. The Corporal started
to unbutton the front of her dress. Ann kicked at the Corporal who dodged the
blows. He slammed his knee into her stomach and slapped her hard twice. Ann was
too dazed to resist further as they took off first her dress and then her bra
and panties. With a few seconds, Ann was naked. Her arms were tied together and
then attached to a cable hanging down from the ceiling. She heard a whirring
sound as the slack was taken up from the cable. Her arms were raised until her
they stretched overhead and her toes barely touched the floor.
Ann was sobbing loudly. "Please don't rape me." She kept saying. Ann's normal
sense of modesty bordered on the excessive. She would only see a female
gynecologist. There were few times that ever her husband saw her completely
naked. But within a few seconds she had been completely stripped and hung up
nude for three men to gawk at. She started to weep at her predicament.
"Twenty" said the Colonel.
"The Sergeant had taken a short whip off the wall. He limbered up his arm and
then landed the first blow on Ann's butt. Ann's parents had not spanked he since
she was a little girl. So far today, she had been slapped hard several times.
Now, her butt exploded in agony. She had never dreamed there was that much pain.
She jerked her toes across the floor and screamed for them to stop.
The Sergeant swung the whip again. He was a practiced sadist. The gringo woman
had a nice pair of tits and smooth skin. He had left two big stripes across her
ass. Hs cock was getting hard. He knew that the Colonel would let him and the
Corporal have her at some point. Her fear and pain caused the Sergeant's cock to
stiffen. This was how he liked women, sobbing, begging, and pleading for
anything except the whip. Ann was visibly trembling. Causing intense pain to a
woman like that made his cock feel like it was going to burst. She was
definitely not able to handle pain like some of the Indian women he had been
allowed to torture over the last months.
The Sergeant landed most of the twenty blows on Ann's butt and thighs. However
he surprised her with several on her breasts and her stomach. This was a level
of pain she did not know existed. When a blow landed directly on her knotted up
stomach, she lost control of her bladder and a stream of urine sprayed down onto
the floor. She prayed that the whipping would stop. She prayed that she would
pass out. Nothing changed. Each blow brought more intense pain.
The whipping stopped. Ann began to whisper the 23rd Psalm.
"God cannot take away the pain; but I can. Or I can make it worse." Said the
Colonel as he took one of Ann's nipples and slowly applied pressure.
"Please, anything just don't hurt me anymore. I cannot stand this. Your Sergeant
hurt me. Please I beg of you. My breasts are so sore. Don't pinch my nipples,
please" said Ann.
"Listen, Senora Tompkins to Esteban Reyes's confession." Said the Colonel who
proceeded to play the recording.
"That's not true. We're here as missionaries, that's all." Said Ann utterly
surprised at what Pastor Reyes had recorded for the Colonel.
"Perhaps but perhaps not. We have sent Senor Reyes to be questioned by my
superiors. If they decide that he is lying, you will be set free. Until then you
are staying here." Said the Colonel.
"Please let us go. My family has money if that's what you want." Ann said based
on her knowledge that kidnapping and holding rich Americans and Mexicans for
ransom occurred with some frequency in Mexico and that the military police were
sometimes involved.
"Let us not add attempted bribery to the list of offenses against the people and
state of Mexico. Your money is of no interest to me. Would you like Sergeant
Martinez to whip you again?" asked the Colonel?
"No, I'm sorry. I was not trying to bribe you. Please, I'm in such pain that I'm
not thinking straight." Said Ann.
"I have decided to be generous and give you a choice. A good commander is always
concerned for the morale of his men. You are a very attractive woman. My men
would think favorably of me if I were able to offer them an attractive gringa
for a few hours each. It would only be until we have resolved the issue of your
helping the rebels." Said the Colonel as he slipped his hand between Ann's legs.
The perspiration made his fingers glide easily as he massaged Ann's clitoris.
"Please stop. I am a married woman who loves her husband. I'm not a whore or
prostitute. Get your hands from between my legs." Said Ann her mind in torment
at the thought of being violated by unwashed Mexican soldiers.
'The Senora is starting to get wet. You are maybe more of a whore than you
think. I'm a busy man so let me be direct. One choice is to cooperate. My men
will use you as a whore with your full obedience. You will do everything you can
to make them happy. I will make sure they do not hurt you. You will be well
treated. The other choice is that first I let Sergeant Martinez use the whip on
you again. This time he will show no mercy. Then we will bring your daughter in
here and let Sergeant Martinez introduce her to his whip. Then I will let the
Sergeant and the Corporal rape your daughter while you watch. They will not be
gentle with her. Afterwards, you will go back to your cell and my men will rape
you anyway. Also, Senora, your husband is a good-looking man. I have soldiers
who would use him as a woman. I am sure you would prefer that not happen. So
what is your choice Senora Tompkins?" asked the Colonel.
"She's just fourteen. You would not do that to a child." Said Ann in a desperate
voice.
"Corporal, tell the guards to bring the young gringa here immediately. Sergeant,
forty this time." Said the Colonel.
"No, please, for the love of Jesus, I beg you. It's not human, She's just a
little girl." Pleaded Ann.
"She will grow up quickly after my men entertain themselves with her. They will
enjoy her more because she is young." Said the Colonel turning away.
"All right, I'll do it. I will cooperate." Sobbed Ann realizing she had no
choice. She couldn't allow Stacy to be defiled and the thought of Bill being
homosexually raped was just more than she could stand. A good Christian wife and
mother were always prepared to put her family first. God would understand and
forgive her for what she was being forced to do.
"Senora Tompkins, We will need immediate proof of your cooperation." Said the
Colonel as he unzipped his trousers and pulled out his cock.
"Okay, you can do what you want with me. Just promise to leave Stacy and my
husband alone." Said Ann.
"I define 'cooperation' as willing compliance. Sergeant, release the Senora."
Said the Colonel as he relaxed back in his desk chair.
"Senora, let's start by your sucking my cock. Then perhaps I will fuck you. Then
the Sergeant and the Corporal can enjoy you. I suspect they will surprise you
with what they will like you to do. If you show your 'cooperation', we will
leave the little gringa alone. If not, her cell is only a few moments away.
Ann had never performed oral sex. Bill had hinted one time that he would like to
try it but Ann had vehemently objected and Bill had dropped the matter. The
Colonel was stroking his sizeable cock. The Sergeant and the Corporal were
anticipating their turn with her. Ann could not bear the thought of further
whipping or seeing her daughter being raped by these monsters. She did not
really trust the colonel but there was no choice.
Ann moved slowly forward and sunk to her knees in front of the Colonel.
"Have you sucked many cocks, Senora Tompkins?" asked the Colonel.
"None, never." Said Ann.
Well, as you Americans say. 'There is a first time for everything.' I will guide
you. Begin by licking the tip. Swirl your tongue around the head, first in one
direction and then the other. Yes, that's right. You will make my men happy if
you learn to do this right." Said the Colonel.
The Sergeant and Corporal watched the attractive American suck the Colonel's
cock. The Colonel had broken her concluded the Sergeant. The whip had tamed her.
The Sergeant would have liked to given her forty more lashes as the Colonel
threatened. His cock stirred at the thought. He had held back on the first
twenty as the Colonel instructed. The next forty would have reduced her back to
shredded flesh. The Sergeant loved to force his cock into a woman whom he had
whipped to a bloody incoherent state.
In the early spring, they had arrested a gringa who was a college coed working
for a charitable group to improve Indian pre-natal care. Unlike today's gringa,
she had been a tough one. The Colonel had sat calmly while the Sergeant whipped
her until his arm got tired; then the Corporal had taken over. There had been a
pool of splattered blood in a circle around her. At the beginning of her
interrogation, the gringa had foolishly tried to bite the colonel. After the
whipping was done, the Colonel instructed the Sergeant to pull the gringa's
teeth out one by one. The Sergeant had never pulled a prisoner's teeth out
before. Some came out directly where others cracked and had to be removed in
pieces. The gringa screamed and screamed while she spit blood out on the floor.
Then the three of them had pissed in her bloody mouth and had used a set of
pliers on each nipple to make sure she swallowed it. The Colonel then let the
Sergeant and Corporal fuck the girl in all her orifices. The Sergeant remembered
how hot it felt to slide his hard cock across the bloody gums of the gringa. He
had looked down and seen the girls mouth full of red blood with swirls of his
white cum. To the Sergeant, the Colonel was a god like figure that he gave his
absolute obedience.
"Take it fully in your mouth now and slide you lips along the side. Keep your
teeth covered by your lips. Yes, that's right, Ann. I hope you do not mind me
using your first name but you are sucking my cock." Said the Colonel as he and
the other two laughed at his little joke.
The Colonel placed his hands along side Ann's head and moved her mouth up and
down his cock. Should he come in her mouth or finish inside her pussy pondered
the Colonel. I better fuck her to show her who's in charge thought the Colonel.
"Up on the desk, Ann" said the Colonel.
Ann got off her knees and up on to the desk. The Colonel pushed her back to
where she was lying down with her legs hanging off to one side. The Colonel
lifted her legs and worked his cock up and down her vaginal lips.
"Oomph" Ann grunted as the Colonel's cock head entered her opening. The Colonel
was standing up holding her legs in a 'V' and starting to fuck her in quick hard
strokes. Ann looked back to see the Sergeant and Corporal looking on, greedily
awaiting their turn with her. The Colonel's cock was huge, even larger than her
husbands and it was filling her deeper and wider than ever before. She felt his
cock hairs bristling against her clitoris. She adjusted her legs and back to
smooth his stroke.
"That's right. Ann. You know it's not against God's law if it is rape." Said the
Colonel as he placed his mouth on Ann's nipple and began to suck.
Ann's butt felt tender against the desktop. The Colonel was moving his cock in
and out rapidly. Ann was sounding a grunt each time his cock sunk all the way to
where the Colonel's balls slapped against her ass. Ann told herself that she was
sacrificing her body to save Stacy from having to endure this. Ann also had to
acknowledge that her glands were producing more lubricant than she had ever
recalled. When she and Bill made love, he had to use a lubricating cream in
order to enter her; but the Colonel's cock had slide right in. Her vagina was
always dry or at least it was up till now.
Maybe the Colonel is in league with Satan or possibly Satan himself thought Ann.
I will just have to trust in the will of the Lord. This has to be God's will or
I would not be here. Ann started chanting 'thy will be done' as the Colonel
thrust into her. Ann moaned loudly as the Colonel's cock started to rub over a
place inside her vagina that felt especially sensitive. All of a sudden, Ann
came to a realization why she was lubricated and feeling pleasure rather then
the discomfort she normally felt during intercourse. God was helping her to
overcome her ordeal because the Colonel and his men were agents of the devil or
devils themselves. Jesus Christ was with her. God placed the Tompkins on earth
to bring unbelievers into the arms of Jesus Christ. Lucifer was bound to work
against such people. Ann understood her faith as never before. She locked her
ankles behind the Colonel's back and pulled him deep into her on each thrust.
She acted in the certainty that this was the will of God.
Ann sensed there was a spot in her vagina that the Colonel's cock kept pushing
against and she was feeling an intense sensation from that area. It was such a
concentrated feeling of pleasure that it could only be God's way of getting her
through this terrible ordeal. 'Thank you Jesus for helping your poor servant in
this her hour of need." Whispered Ann.
The Colonel sensed her growing need and responsiveness. Frankly, he was
surprised. He had expected a reluctant giving in to the inevitable. He had
figured her for one of those women who just lay there and accepted rape but did
not respond physically. Certainly, the Colonel was no stranger to rape. He was
not surprised that the Senora had decided to sacrifice herself for her daughter.
But he was surprised she seemed to be enjoying it so much. She kept chanting
about Jesus and raising herself up to match his inward thrust with a bucking
movement. She had wrapped her legs around his back and was pulling him into her.
As the Colonel felt his climax approaching, he wondered what the father and
daughter would be like.
The Colonel stroked faster. Ann had firmly decided that the Colonel had been
sent by the devil but that God was protecting her by allowing her to feel the
rapture that would be reserved for the righteous come judgment day. She sensed
the Rapture coming over her in an irresistible wave of pleasure.
The Colonel had no intention of honoring his commitment about the father and
daughter to Ann. After a little rest, he would have a session with the father
and then later with the daughter. It was turning out to be a strange family and
the Colonel was enjoying his opportunity to relive the tedium of this assignment
in one of Mexico's poorest states.
The Colonel felt the approach of his orgasm. He grabbed Ann's breasts in his
large hands and squeezed. As he unloaded his cum inside her, she writhed
underneath him and had an orgasm. She screamed "Thank You Jesus" three times as
she convulsed.
The Colonel stood up and adjusted his trousers. He handed Ann a bottle of water.
The Colonel huddled in a corner of the room with the Corporal and Sergeant as
Ann sat on the desk, unscrewed the cap and drank. She was thirsty and took a
long drink.
"I do not want her marked. You too take your time and screw her as many times as
you want but no rough stuff. After you are done, I want her taken to the
special cell over in K-block where we have the hidden cameras set up. I will
tell Enrique to let her rest until midnight then we will start her with the rest
of the men. When you are done with her here, straighten everything up and get
ready for her husband. I will want Captain Gomez and Lt. Alzado here at 6:00PM
to help interrogate the husband.
Ann was certain that God had just performed a miracle. He had protected her from
the pain and humiliation that the devil had sent in the form of Colonel Alvarez.
She had always found intercourse painful but not this time. God had turned pain
into pleasure. He had changed degradation and defeat into a proud release of
physical satisfaction and triumph that her body had never before known. What
other proof did she need of God's beneficence other than the flow of lubricating
fluids that flooded her vagina and kept the Colonel's cock from causing her
pain? Even now she felt her fluids along with the semen of the devil's disciple
flowing from her opening. It was a true miracle.
She was sure that Stacy and Bill would be all right. All she had to do was let
Jesus work through her to keep her family safe. Ann drank more water as the
Sergeant and the Corporal approached. They stripped naked, folded their clothes
and lay them neatly on a bench.
They pulled Ann off the desk and positioned her on her knees between them. There
were two cocks within inches of her face. Ann opened her mouth and licked the
Sergeant while she wrapped her hand around the Corporals and began to stroke it.
Each man reached down to pull on her nipples. Ann felt the fingers lightly
twisting and pulling her pink buds. A wave of pleasure swept her body. The Lord
was still with her.
After Ann had sucked, licked and stroked their cocks for several minutes, the
Sergeant spread a padded matt on the floor. They maneuvered Ann into an all
fours position. The Corporal entered her from the rear while the Sergeant put
his cock in her mouth.
Once again, Ann felt great pleasure and excitement from what was happening to
her. As the Corporal shoved his cock forward, Ann found herself moving back to
drive it deeper into her vagina. She felt the cock head rubbing the same
sensitive spot that the Colonel's had touched. Ann concentrated on keeping the
Corporal's cock in contact with her spot. The feeling was awesome and very
powerful. As a Christian evangelical, she believed strongly in the concept of
"The Rapture". That was when at the end of the world God's pleasure completely
engrossed the being of all who truly believed and accepted Jesus Christ as their
savior. But true believers could experience the Rapture at other times. Ann was
convinced her orgasm was a form of "The Rapture".
The Sergeant looked down at the attractive gringa whose mouth was sliding up and
down his cock. The events of the afternoon, whipping her, watching his colonel
satisfy him in her cunt, and her inspired cock sucking was drawing his sperm
from the bottom of his balls to erupt into her mouth. He placed his hands firmly
on the sides of her head. As he felt the spurt of cum start, he pushed his cock
to the back of her throat. She kept sucking and swallowing as he pumped several
loads of warm cum into her mouth. The Corporal let out a yell as he climaxed and
mixed his cum with that of the Colonel's deep in her vagina.
Ann felt the warm cum spurt from the tip of the cock that was pushed to the back
of her mouth. She swallowed greedily as she called upon the Lord to make her the
vessel for capturing the evil seed of those sent by the devil. The sweet taste
of the Sergeant's cum convinced Ann that the Lord was changing the vile and
bitter semen of the godless as it entered her mouth. She intoned 'Oh
hallelujah" as she sucked the last of the seed into her mouth.
The Sergeant and the Corporal rested for a while. It was getting close to
6:00PM. They had time for one more go at the gringa. The Sergeant reflected on
how lucky he was to have such a Colonel. He was a man who had turned a proud and
disdainful American, the wife of an important man, into a cock-craving whore. He
and the Colonel had encountered many women over the two years he had been the
Colonel's chief interrogator. But this was something new. They had whipped
numerous women into complete submission. Those who did not submit were taken by
force. The Sergeant actually preferred those. As a true sadist, he preferred to
be on top of a screaming female with pliers flatting each nipple to the width of
a sheet of paper. Still, this gringa was something extraordinary with her trance
like attitude and eagerness for hard sex.
The Sergeant motioned for the Corporal to stand up. They started again in the
same way with Ann between them on her knees sucking and stroking their cocks. It
took longer for Ann to get them fully hard this time. But she worked at it and
before long their cocks were firm. Ann moved her head quickly to suck first one
then another of the cocks. She wanted to repeat the miracle where bitter semen
was changed to sweet semen as it entered her mouth. However, the Corporal lay
down on his back and directed Ann to get on top of him. Ann sat down, gliding
the Corporal's cock into her vagina. She raised her legs up and achieved a
greater dept of penetration. She expected the Sergeant to come to her front and
slip his cock into her mouth. But the Corporal pulled her forward and she felt
the Sergeant's mouth on her asshole forcing his tongue into her butt. The
Sergeant continued to lick and suck on her asshole. He pushed a wet finger
inside her butt. Then he heard him spit and she felt a warm glob of liquid being
spread on her butt hole.
Quickly, she felt the head of his cock push into the entrance to her ass. Surely
he was not going to enter her there. The Sergeant grabbed her hips and shoved
himself forward as he pulled her hips backward. Ann saw stars the pain was so
intense. Ann had read that anal sex was a part of devil worship and the Black
Mass. This served as 'proof positive' to Ann that her situation was the work of
the devil. The pain was terrific. The Corporal started to work his cock in her
vagina in tandem with the one in her butt. For a moment, she started to doubt
that God was still with her. Then the pain started to ease. She felt the cock
slide into her ass separated by only a thin membrane of tissue from the one in
her ass. Ann felt pleasure return and take her to a new and glorious height.
"Thank you sweet Jesus and forgive me for having doubted you." Ann said aloud as
the Corporal and Sergeant pounded her holes. She promised herself she would not
doubt again.
The Sergeant pounded Ann's ass until he shot several loads of cum into her butt.
The Corporal unleashed a hot stream of cum deep into her well-fucked vagina. It
was approaching 6:00PM. They dressed and then marched a naked Ann back to the
cell that the Colonel had instructed.
It was much nicer cell with a full size bed and a toilet. There were bottles of
fresh water on the nightstand. There was even a lace nightgown hanging on a
small pipe rack. Even more surprising, there was a simple shower in a corner of
the room.
Ann washed herself in the shower. There was no hot water but it was tolerable.
She tried on the nightgown. It was not a bad fit. It was slit up the side and
had a plunging neckline but it covered her. Ann realized how tired she was but
decided before she went to bed to thank the Lord for her deliverance.
Ann had a sore butt from the Sergeant's anal rape but she knew that to be God's
reminder that she had for a moment doubted him. The Colonel would be sending his
men to her beginning in a few hours. But Ann firmly believed that through divine
intervention her normally dry vagina would be lubricated and free from pain,
that the cocks entering her would touch a special place to create 'The Rapture'
and that the bitter semen spurted into her mouth from the testicles of the
ungodly would taste as sweet nectar.
Ann went to sleep assured that God was working through her to keep Bill and
Stacy safe. She intended to treat each encounter with Colonel Alvarez's men as
an opportunity for her to personally triumph over evil. As she went to sleep,
her hand went to her vagina where it lightly traced her clitoris.
"Bring the servants of Satan forth Sweet Jesus, Your Servant Ann welcomes this
opportunity to work your miracles through her." Repeated Ann as she began to
slumber.
