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Misison to Mexico

Chapter 6

Chapter 6

Colonel Alvarez was seated at his desk pondering the American wife. His Sergeant
had reported how she had basically fucked back like a cheap whore all the while
whispering about Jesus. 'Jesus' was the only word that the Sergeant recognized.
The Colonel had limited first hand experience of evangelical Christians. As a
man of some learning, he was aware they were the vanguard of the religious right
in the United States. The Colonel knew of their positions in regard to abortion,
homosexuality, and sex outside marriage. There were few evangelicals in Mexico.

But if the proper appearing wife of a religious leader of some prominence could
be turned so easily into a needy whore, what did it all mean? The Colonel was
looking forward to meeting the father. He had arranged for Captain Gomez and Lt.
Alzado to be there for the father's interrogation. They were both homosexual.
Captain Gomez was a tall extremely good-looking officer from a prominent and
very wealthy family. Lt. Alzado was smaller and had delicate features. The
Lieutenant's family was also prominent in the society of Mexico City. The
Colonel knew that Lt. Alzado spent a certain amount of time in Capt. Gomez's
company dressed as a woman. The Colonel had never seen the Lieutenant in drag
but he could imagine it. He would have to see if he could arrange for Lt. Alzado
to spend some time in his quarters dressed as a woman. The thought gave the
Colonel a little warmth in his loins.  The Colonel had noted that Bill Tompkins
was also of modest stature and had delicate features. Maybe, the Colonel could
manage to have the Father become part of Capt. Gomez's harem.

The Colonel had checked to make sure that the cameras hidden in the cell where
Ann Tompkins was located were ready. For the next three weeks, she would spend
sixteen hours a day fucking his enlisted men. He would allow her eight hours
rest and of course, a short break between fucks. A schedule for the first week
had been posted. The Sergeant informed him that morale among the enlisted men
was very high once the schedule was tacked to the bulletin board.

"Come in Mr. Tompkins and be seated. This is Capt. Gomez and Lt. Alzado. They
will be helping with the interrogation. " Said the Colonel as the Sergeant and
Corporal brought the prisoner in and sat him down facing the Colonel.

"When can I get in touch with the American Consulate? Are my wife and daughter
all right? I demand to see them right now. If you or any of your men have harmed
them in any way, I will see that you are held personally responsible." Said
Bill.

"Questions and threats all rolled together. I was hoping we could go about this
in a civilized manner but I can see that I first need to establish who is in
charge here. Sergeant, relieve Mr. Tompkins of his clothes, tie him across the
whipping bench and give him, say, 40 lashes." Said the Colonel.

The Sergeant grabbed Bill's hands while the Corporal wrestled Bill's clothes
off. Bill struggled for a few moments but then realized that both men were
bigger than he was. He allowed them to disrobe him and shove him face down onto
a padded bench. His arms were cuffed down to the bottom of the bench forcing his
head to hang over the front. His legs were hand cuffed to the leg struts that
jutted out from the bench as a forty five-degree angle. The part of the bench
under Bill's torso was higher than the part under his legs. Effectively Bill was
chained down into an  "all fours position" with his legs spread.

"He has a nice cock." Whispered Capt. Gomez to Lt. Alzado.

"I can't wait to get it in my mouth." Whispered Lt. Alzado back to Capt. Gomez.

"You will, my darling. The Colonel had told me of his plans," replied Capt.
Gomez.

The Sergeant proceeded to land the first whip stroke across Bill's back. Bill
let out a loud shriek.

"He screams like a woman. This could be interesting."   Said Capt. Gomez.

"When we are done, he will think of his ass as a pussy." Said Lt. Alzado.

The Colonel read a report as the Sergeant delivered the blows to Bill's back and
buttocks. The whip was leaving a nice red welt when it landed. Some of the welts
had droplets of blood. Bill would let out a high-pitched scream when the whip
landed; then he would fight to catch his breath as the next stroke came down.

The Sergeant completed his work and stood aside. The Colonel reached in his
drawer and drew out a small bottle of oily liquid and a hand held tape recorder.
He casually walked over to Bill's weeping body. Capt. Gomez picked up a chair
and placed it beside the whipping bench for the Colonel to be seated.

"Now, Mr. Tompkins, I hope you understand who is in charge, who will ask
questions and who will make demands." Said the Colonel

"Yes, Just don't let him whip me anymore. God that hurt." Said Bill.

"And it was so unnecessary. If you had cooperated and been polite, none of this
would have happened.  Just be aware that any further breeches of proper behavior
will be treated with similar severity." Said the Colonel.

"Understood, Whatever you say." Said Bill trying to control his sobs.

"Now I understand that Esteban Reyes is employed by you and that you are his
superior." Said the Colonel.

"He is the Pastor of the local church here in Chiapas that is sponsored by
Brentwood First Christian and I am the Pastor of that church." Said Bill.

"Such a long and confusing answer. Perhaps I had better have Sergeant Martinez
try out his new whip on you. Then you won't waste my time with such lengthy
answers." Said the Colonel.

"Yes, he works for me. It's not necessary for the Sergeant to whip me any more.
Pastor Reyes works for me. Please, don't let him. I can't take any more. " 

"Listen then to what your employee says about his and your activities in aiding
the rebels." Said the Colonel as he proceeded to playback Reyes's false
confession of Bill's involvement.

"That's untrue. It's all lies. I had no idea that Reyes was involved with the
Zapatistas. If I had known that, he would have been replaced. The church is not
interested in politics only in bringing people into a closer communion with
Jesus Christ our savior." Said Bill in a desperate tone of voice.

"Of course, we take this to be the confession of a desperate man who hopes that
by implicating others he can escape punishment for his actions. I have sent
Esteban Reyes to Mexico City for further interrogation. However, I must hold you
and your family until I receive further instructions from my superiors." Said
the Colonel.

"Can I contact my family and church officials in Tennessee to tell them where we
are?" asked Bill.

"My superiors have instructed me to hold you incommunicado until they decide how
to proceed." Said the Colonel.

"How long will that take?" asked Bill.

"Possibly, two or three weeks." Said the Colonel.

"Surely, you do not intend to also keep my wife and daughter. They have nothing
to do with this. They can't stay in this awful place for that long." Said Bill.

"Unfortunately, yes your wife and daughter must be our guests also. I can see to
their safety and comfort provided you cooperate and help me return a favor.
Otherwise, I will have to place them with the rest of the prison population who
may well mistreat them. Your daughter seems so young and innocent. I would hate
to allow that but my hands are tied." Said the Colonel.

"What is the favor?" asked Bill.

"Captain Gomez did me a service several months ago. It was an unfortunate matter
where a certain officer accused me of complicity in smuggling drugs into your
country. I was at that time in charge of the federal police at one of our states
along the border with your state of Texas. Captain Gomez was able to reason with
the officer and convince him that his charge was baseless. Captain Gomez saved
my good name and career. I owe him a debt of honor." Said the Colonel.

"How can I help you repay the Captain?" asked Bill.

"Well, you see, the Captain is a homosexual. Fortunately he has noticed that
your appearance and physique are of a type that particularly appeals to the
Captains taste. He has asked me to allow him to treat you as a woman for your
stay here. You would be very comfortable and your stay with the Captain would be
most pleasant." Said the Colonel.

"That is absurd. Christianity looks upon homosexuality as a serious sin against
God. I am not going to even honor this request with a No," said Bill.

"Ah then, your wife Ann and pretty daughter Stacy will have to be mingled into
our jail population of thieves, murderers, and rapists. That will be hard for
them. Is your daughter a virgin?" asked the Colonel.

"Of course, she is only fourteen. Jesus teaches that a woman should remain a
virgin until she is married." Said Bill.

"Too bad, it is very unlikely that she will still be a virgin when she leaves
here. This is a large prison with many areas that are difficult to monitor. You
wife will almost certainly be violated also. But if your religion forbids you
and your God would not forgive you for making such a sacrifice in order to save
your family, there is nothing else to do." Said the Colonel

"What a choice. I have never engaged in homosexual practices. I would not know
what to do. I can't let any harm come to Ann and Stacy. How do I know you will
keep your word and protect them?" Said Bill.

"You have the word of Colonel Vicente Hernando Renaldo Alvarez. I promise you
that if you help me to repay this favor, your wife and daughter will be walk out
of this prison in perfect condition, well fed, unharmed, and healthy." Said the
Colonel.

"I have no choice. I am doing this to protect my family. Jesus will forgive me.
I will allow myself to be defiled for their sake. I know that Jesus will
understand." Said Bill.

The Colonel handed the bottle of baby oil to Lt. Alzado who poured some on his
hands and then reached down and began to stroke Bill's cock.

The Colonel stood up and signaled to Capt. Gomez that he should take over now.
The Colonel wanted to get some rest in his quarters before he dealt with the
little gringa. He had saved the best for last.

Lt. Alzado worked the warm oil up and down the hardening length of Bill's cock.
Compared to the brutal whipping by the Sergeant, this was anything but
unpleasant. Bill was getting hard and a man was making him that way. Bill began
to recall a time many years ago when he was a boy of eleven.

Bill's parents had decided that he would enjoy spending his summer at Bill's
paternal aunt's farm. Aunt Ida and Uncle John were considered good country folk,
god fearing and hard working. They also had a son, Michael, who was two years
older than Bill. For an eleven year old, the farm was an exciting place. There
was a farm nearby where another eleven year old lived named Pete. Michael hung
out with Pete's older brother, Sam. There were also several other boys who got
together with Michael and Sam each afternoon when the chores were done.

Bill and Pete got along well. During the first week, Bill had been busy helping
Uncle John and Michael do the morning chores. Afternoons he and Pete would run
around the farm looking at the animals and climbing on the farm machinery.

One afternoon, Michael and Sam had shown up and told the two of them to go into
a feed storage barn with them. Pete had not wanted to go but Bill had thought it
was great that that the older boys wanted them around. Michael had pretty much
ignored Bill since he had arrived.

Once inside, Sam had unzipped his pants and pulled his cock out. "Pete, show
Bill how well you can suck a dick" said Sam.

Pete had dropped to his knees in front of his older brother and started to lick
the tip of his cock. Bill was amazed. He had no idea that boys did that to one
another. Bill felt a hand pushing down on his shoulder.

"Watch Pete and do the same to my pecker, Cousin Bill" said Michael.

Bill was too scared to run and if he had he would not have gotten far. Pete's
mouth was working on his older brother's dick. Bill started to do the same to
Michael's after a while, Michael's cock got hard and Michael started to breathe
rapidly.  Bill felt something liquid in his mouth and for a moment thought
Michael had pissed.

"Swallow my spunk, Cousin. Swallow it all down." Said Michael. Bill decided it
was not piss and swallowed it. Later, Pete had told him what it was. Pete had
showed Bill had to play with himself to produce a thin stream of whitish fluid.
Pete had been sucking on the two older boy's cocks since he was nine.

"Of course, ours is not a thick or long as theirs is but when we get bigger it
will be." Said Pete.

For the next week, Bill and Pete had shown up in the feed storage barn every
afternoon to suck off the older boys. The next time Bill had sucked Sam and Pete
did Michael. At the end of the week, Bill was sucking Sam when Sam stopped him
and said it was time to break him in. Sam told Bill to get down on all fours.
Sam had a small jar of Vaseline petroleum jelly in his pocket. He told Bill to
pull down his pants. When Bill asked why, Sam replied, "So I can corn hole your
little ass, shit head."

Bill dropped his pants and got down on all fours. Pete and He had watched the
Jersey bull breed one of the cows. He realized he was getting into a similar
position.

"Don't want it to hurt too bad the first time." Said Sam as he smeared the
Vaseline on Bill's butt hole. He worked his finger in Bill hole. It hurt a
little. Sam spent quite a bit of time pushing his finger in and out than the
added a second finger. Bill felt his own cock getting hard.

"Okay, Bill, just relax. Your first corn holing is about to begin." Said Sam as
he pushed his cock against Bill's butt hole. All of a sudden it slipped it. It
hurt like hell for a second then Sam slapped his ass hard and he relaxed. Sam
started to fuck him the same way the Jersey bull did the cow. Long slow strokes
that caused Bill's cock to get even harder. Sam picked up speed till he was
moving real quick. All of a sudden, Sam jerked forward and smashed Bill to the
ground.  Bill felt Sam's cock pop out of his ass and something wet run down onto
his balls.

Bill got up to see that Michael had started to corn hole Pete. Pete was grunting
each time Michael thrust his dick up Pete's ass. Finally, Michael climaxed and
collapsed across his little brother.

Trips to the feed storage barn worked into an irregular routine. Sometime the
older boys just wanted a blowjob where others Bill wound up with a cock in his
ass. One time Sam and Michael brought two other friends with them. He and Pete
spent the afternoon with a cock in their mouth or in their ass and sometimes
both at once.

A few days before Bill was scheduled to return to his folks, Bill was in the
barn with both Michael and Sam. Pete had a summer cold and Aunt Ida had kept him
in bed. Bill was busily sucking on Sam's cock while Michael was working Vaseline
into his ass when Bill saw a slight movement through a crack in the barn wall.

That night after everyone was asleep, Uncle John awakened Bill quietly placing a
hand over his mouth.

"I saw what you were doing this afternoon in the feed barn" said Uncle John as
he placed his hand on Bill's cock.

"I want you to do the same thing with me. Except I want to suck your dick right
now. Just lay back Bill and enjoy." Said Uncle John.

Bill lay quietly while Uncle John sucked his penis. He got harder and harder and
then climaxed for the first time into Uncle John's mouth.

"That was sweet. You got a sweet little pecker. You know where the tool shed is
over where I keep the tractor?" asked Uncle John.

"Yes, I know where it is." Replied Bill.

"Well, you sneak in there right after lunch tomorrow. Don't tell a soul,
especially Pete. You and your Uncle John can have some fun." Said Uncle John.

Bill made it to the tool shed and waited. After a while, Uncle John came in and
immediately fell to his knees and starting sucking Bill's cock. After Bill had
cum, Uncle John pulled out his cock that was much larger that Michael or Sam's.
Bill sucked it and was rewarded with a mouthful of warm cum.

He and Uncle John met each day of the final week of his visit. Uncle John corn
holed Bill after he spent a few minutes fingering his butt hole.

To this day, Bill would guiltily remember the summer he spent on the farm.
Often, when he masturbated he recalled how Uncle John's cock felt as it slid up
into his asshole. And Bill masturbated often because Ann seldom made herself
available for sex.  He bitterly remarked that she should rename her celibacy
workshop to "Chastity Before, During, And After Marriage".  Lately Bill had been
feeling a greater need for sex. He had promised himself that when he got back he
was going to take Dorothy Brice up on her offer. He was going to suck on her big
tits and fuck her, to hell with Ann.

Oh God, that feels good thought Bill as Lt. Alzado worked his hand up and down
Bill's hard cock. The Lieutenant had started to massage Bill's butt crack
working a well-oiled finger into Bill's opening. Bill looked up to see that
Capt. Gomez was naked and moving his cock into position to suck.

My God, but the Captain has a tremendous physique. He looked like someone who
spent every waking hour in Gold's Gym. What a beautiful cock thought Bill as the
Captain placed it to his lips. Bill opened his mouth and it slid right in. Oh,
this is good, thought Bill. The Lieutenant has started to lick Bill cock head as
the Captain let Bill suck slowly on his hardening cock.

The Captain reached down and took the cuffs off Bill's hands. Bill immediately
reached one hand up to caress the Captain's balls. Bill moaned as he sucked. The
Lieutenant had a finger in Bill's ass as he sucked Bill's cock.

"Oh, push your finger deeper. I need it deeper." Moaned Bill.

The Captain and the Lieutenant exchanged knowing looks. The Lieutenant gave Bill
a light open handed spanking on his ass.

"Oh yes, spank me. I need a good spanking." Said Bill as he licked the head of
Captain Gomez's cock. There was a line of spittle from its tip to Bill's upper
lip.

The Captain changed places with the Lieutenant. The Captain positioned his cock
at Bill anus and gave a little push.

"Oh, God, please put your cock in my ass. I need it in there to fill me up. Corn
hole my ass with your big sweet cock" said Bill

The Captain pushed forward driving his cock head inside Bill's sphincter. Bill
let out a rush of breath but did not protest. The Captain's cock slid in another
inch. Bill moaned loudly. "Oh Sweet Jesus, that feels so good. Give it to me all
the way."

The Captain slid in until his balls slapped against Bill's.  Bill was in
heavenly state of pleasure. He was back in the days when Uncle John's big cock
was sliding into his asshole and then giving that sucking feeling as it pulled
out. There was a nice hard cock in his mouth and he just could not get enough of
that.

"Fuck Ann and her chastity classes thought Bill. This is really living. I hope
they keep fucking me as long as I'm here. Lt. Alzado moaned and then grabbed
Bill's head as he pumped several loads of warm cum into Bill's mouth. He saw
Bill swallow it greedily. The Lieutenant knelt down and kissed Bill swirling his
tongue around the slick remains of his cum in side Bill's mouth.

The Captain was still fucking his ass. The Lieutenant went back behind the
Captain. He pulled Bill's cock back and started to suck it. Bill was being
fucked and blown at the same time. Bill wondered how it could get much better
than that. Bill had quit worrying about Ann and Stacy.

"Oh here it comes," said Bill as his nuts started to pump his cum out the tip of
his cock into the Lieutenant's mouth. The Captain went in for a deep stroke and
began filling Bill's rectum with his cum. The Captain finished with multiple
hard strokes as the Lieutenant sucked Bill dry.

The Captain and Lieutenant got Bill up off the whipping bench for a three way
French kiss. The three of them wordlessly got dressed and went back to the
Captain's quarters.

 Bill was surprised at how large and well-furnished Captain Gomez's quarters
were. He did not realize that the Captain like the Colonel was from one of
Mexico's richest and most powerful families. There was a king size bed. The
Lieutenant handed Bill a powder blue lace nightgown and dressed himself in an
identical pink one. The two of them curled up on each side of the Captain.

It had been a tiring day for Bill. He thought it had been a very long time since
he had been this sexually satisfied. He could still imagine the feel of the
Captain cock in his ass, pushing deep into his bowels. The Captain put his arms
around Bill and pulled him close. Bill relaxed and quickly went to sleep.



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