Then finally he got on top of her and began to fuck her. Aunt Ella kept her face turned to one side, her teeth ground together, her eyes shut as tight as she could. But the man worked over her very slowly. I could see his ass move as he shoved himself slowly home and then drew out. And after above five minutes of this, which made me wonder how much self control he could have after all the sucking she had done, Aunt Ella began to wriggle and gasp and groan and then to sob, “Oh I can't stand it, oh hurry, oh do it, anything, but just do it!”
“Well, well, amigos.” her ravisher lifted his head and said to all the men, “the linda Senorita is beginning to enjoy what she is getting from me. Very good. Perhaps the little one, the sweet little novia, will be as obliging when her turn comes.”
He meant me by that, I know. I was sort of horrified and yet fascinated. Aunt Ella was twisting her face this way and that, and she was wriggling on the floor there, and the man's cock was stuck just inside the lips of her pussy. He was teasing her, as Burt has often teased me that way, especially after giving my bottom a good hot spanking that had me so crazy for fucking I could hardly stand it.
Then suddenly he began to fuck her very hard and fast, and he stuck one of his fingers in her asshole, because she yelled out for him please to take his finger out of there, and everybody laughed. He put the other finger in her cunt, and he was working on her clit, and soon he had both fingers and his cock working on her altogether. Aunt Ella's head turned every which way. She began to groan and sob, and then finally she lost all control of herself and yelled out, “Oh hurry, I'm coming, oh make me come, oh fuck me, you big bastard, fuck me!”
And he did. He shoved himself back and forward so fast I could hardly keep count of the times he pushed into her. And all of a sudden she began to twist and jerk, and I knew that she had come.
Then he pulled out right away, and stood up, staggering to his feet. And before it was all over, Aunt Ella had been fucked by six of the bandits. She came almost every time, and she was shouting and groaning and sobbing, practically delirious. They had wakened her.
Then they lifted her up, her head dangling, her bubbies rising and falling, and they shoved her over into the corner of the room, and there was a metal peg hammered into the wall, and they tied her wrists to it so that she stood with her back to all of us. We could see how red her bottom was from the spanking and the belting.
Then the man guarding me shoved me to the center of the room, and Pedro sat down on the stool and told the man who had led me over to take off all my clothes except my panties and stockings. I had a garterbelt on too, just like Aunt Ella.
I started to cry a little, and I could hear Burt making sounds through his gag. I didn't turn my head to look at him, and I felt so ashamed.
When my clothes were ripped off, including my bra, two of the men came forward and began to cup and squeeze my bare bubbies. I kept my eyes closed and didn't say a thing, but one of them put his hand down between my legs and began to rub his finger against my cunt through my panties. I twisted and wriggled, because he had found the button of my clit, and then he was making loud noisy remarks about what a sexy little bitch I was — although he used different language, and it was sort of funny in half-Mexican and half-English — and then all of a sudden he pulled my panties off and left me in just my garterbelt and stockings.
He put his hands on my hips and stared at my cunt. Then he asked me, “Are you going to be a good girl, linda, or do I have to give you a good spanking first?”
I looked at Burt and his eyes were wild and straining, and he was trying to jerk at his bonds. I said, “That man is my husband and I won't do anything except with him. You can't force me.”
“I will try, at least, linda,” was the man's answer.
Suddenly he pulled me down over his lap, clamped his right leg over my calves, and then his left hand went feeling for my titties and squeezed it hard. I squealed because it hurt, and then I squealed again because his hand had come down hard on my bare behind. Then he began to spank me very fast and very hard. Pretty soon I was crying, trying to wriggle and twist myself off his lap, but I couldn't.
I knew that in all my movements, under the spanking, I was showing all the men who were watching my pussy. I also knew that my bottom must be awfully red. It was burning and very painful, and suddenly I began to feel awfully wet and sticky in my pussy. I knew what that meant. It meant that I was hot and randy and wanted to be fucked. But the thought that I had to do it with these horrible men, these bandits, in front of my own husband, made me feel awfully wicked and naughty.
When the man stopped, I think I had about fifty spanks, as hard as Mr. Douglas ever gave me, and I was really crying like a little child. He pushed me down off his lap and got me on my knees, and then he cupped my face between his hands and leaned forward to stare at me. “Are you going to be a good girl now, muchichita, and do what you are told?” he wanted to know.
“Yes, but please don't hurt me anymore, please!” I blubbered.
He laughed. Then he opened up his shorts and let his big long thick prick stick out, and then he told me that I was to suck and lick and kiss it. I waited just a minute, glancing back at Burt again, because my face was so red and I was so terribly ashamed. And then I yelled because a man standing behind me had used that black belt on my very sore behind.
It didn't take any more coaxing to get me to start Frenching that man on the stool. He made me stop after a few minutes, and then he asked me to beg him for a good fucking. I didn't want to, but two or three spanks with that awful belt made me yell out that I wanted to be fucked.
So two men held me down on my back, and this man who had spanked me got up and then got over me, and started to finger my pussy and find my clit till I was wriggling and twisting and I couldn't help myself.
He said to his friends that they should watch to see how hot I was, for a gringa. Then he got over me, put his prick inside my pussy, and started shoving it in up to his balls as he lay over me.
Before very long, to my great shame, I was bucking and twisting and wriggling just as I do when Burt fucks me. I felt so awfully ashamed, you just don't know, Dear Diary! I kept my eyes shut so I wouldn't see the man's leering face over me.
But before I knew it, my body was exploding and I was coming. And then I felt the man's hot jet burst into my pussy, and I almost fainted.
I guess I did, because when I came to, another man was on top of me working his prick slowly in and out of me. He had his finger up my bumhole, arid he was making me squirm again. Oh how ashamed I was to see Burt watching me, because I looked over at him, trying to apologize.
He was flooded with sweat, and he was yanking at his bonds. Four men fucked me before it was over. I mean, four after the two who had already done it. And every time I came. I guess I must be awfully hot, Dear Diary. But my bottom was burning so through all the fucking, that it sort of felt good to be fucked.
Then the man called Sancho, after I had had my share, suggested that it would be very nice if they could all watch how two gringos made love. So they brought Aunt Ella back from the corner, and they untied her wrists and they untied mine. And then they told her to lie down on her back, and I was to get over her in reverse. And soon I had to lick and suck her cunt while she did the same to me, because Miguel was standing over us with the belt and of course I being on top, got all the licks.
Then they complimented us and said that we had given them great pleasure and that they would wait to hear about the ransom. They took us back to the same room in which we had been locked up before, and gave us some food and a little tequila out of a bottle, and then locked us in for a few hours.
Aunt Ella told me how ashamed she was to think that she could be made to come by a man, and I told her that I couldn't help myself. She just laughed softly and said, “I know all about you, darling. Burt has a very lovely wife who will always service his needs. It's only a shame you had to do it in front of him.”
Well, believe it or not, Dear Diary,
in spite of all the comes I had had while the men had fucked me, Aunt Ella's tongue and lips made me just about faint with pleasure, and I guess I did the same for her, because I heard shouts of laughter and some very nasty things said about both of us and how hot we were. Miguel said, “The Senor is a very lucky man, and it is very gracious of him to share his good fortune with us poor bandidos. Imagine, hombres, he has these two mujeres to fuck and to suck him whenever he wishes every night!”
All of a sudden there were gunshots outside, and the men in this hacienda got scared. They ran to the other rooms to get their clothes. In a minute, a tall black haired man with a mustache, wearing boots, white trousers and white linen coat, holding a rifle, came into the room followed by four very strong-looking Mexicans, all of whom had guns too.
The man came over to my husband and took out his gag and cut him loose, and then he said, “Cousin Burton, I had heard that these cursed dogs were in this province. My man Esteban rode up a few minutes ago and told me that he had seen men on horseback coming towards this deserted hacienda. I was sure that it must be you. Now then, hombres, you go drive the bandidos off!”
I heard some shots outside the house and yells in pain, and pretty soon the men came back and reported that they had driven the bandits away.
They had wounded two of them, Esteban said, a big, heavyset man in his late forties with a very thick shock of black hair and a little gray in it.
Anyway, Jaime Durado, for that was who it was, took Aunt Ella, Burt, and me to his ranch house, and there we were given hot baths by their maids, who were two elderly women and not very good looking.
But the bandits had left their two women, Conchita and Inez.
We had a very good dinner, with wine and brandy. When it was over, Burt's cousin invited him to see how we punish the women of bandits whom they had captured at that deserted hacienda.
We went down into the cellar, and Esteban and two other men were there, and they were holding the two handsome women in their low cut blouses and skirts, waiting for orders.
Jaime Durado ordered, “Strip them naked, tie them facing each other, tie them by the thumbs to the ceiling beam, and then whip them well until they provide us with a little amusement.”
Then he asked both Aunt Ella and me, “Con su permisso, Undo?” And then Burt said, “That means, he is asking for your permission.”
So I said of course I wanted to see them punished for what their men had done to us, and Aunt Ella said the same thing.
The two women were really very handsome. Conchita was about an inch taller than Inez, and she had a big bottom and titties, while Inez's bubbies were sort of pearshaped and she had a nice tight oval ass. The men tied them up by the thumbs and made them stand on their tiptoes, till their cunts and titties were rubbing together. Then Esteban took a quirt and stood behind Conchita, while a man called Jose, short and squat and very hairy, took his whip and stood behind Inez.
At a signal from Burt's cousin, the two men began to whip the naked women. Jaime called out, “Now then, you bitches, enjoy yourselves, have your pleasure. My men have instructions to whip you till the blood until you do.”
Pretty soon both women were grinding their cunts together, groaning and sobbing, glancing back over their shoulders as the whips fell with an angry clack over their bare bottoms. It left angry darkening stripes, and it drew cries and prayers for mercy.
But they had to keep up their cunt rubbing until both of them came.
Then Jaime Durado ordered that they both were to be buggered. His four men each in turn buggered the two women, who sobbed and moaned and squirmed, but I noticed that towards the end, both of them were rubbing pussies together and trying to come to relieve themselves of the pain of their swollen bottomholes.
Then Jaime Durado said, “Perhaps the ladies would enjoy a little revenge.” Burt looked at Aunt Ella and said, “I should like very much to see you take Conchita, while my beloved wife enjoys herself with Inez.”
So one of the men took Conchita after she had been cut down from her bonds and marched her naked as she was and sobbing from her whipping and her buggering off to a bedroom with Aunt Ella following, and the other man led Inez to another room where I went. Burt said to me, “Now then, darling, I'm going to leave you by yourself with Inez. Give her all the spanking you want, and make her do what you want. When you've finished with her, I'll come to you tonight myself.”
Imagine, Dear Diary, a girl of just eighteen and a few weeks having been fucked all those times by those bandits and then having to love up Aunt Ella in front of them, and now being given a girlslave all to myself with the prospect of my husband expecting me to make love to him when that was over!
There was a hairbrush on the dresser in the room, and I picked it up and I told Inez to take off all my clothes and get me ready to love her. I gave her two or three cracks over her striped behind with the brush, and it was amazing how quickly she obeyed.
When I was all naked except for my stockings and garterbelt, I got on to the bed, raised my knees up and spread them widely, and then I told her to come lap and kiss and lick my pussy.
She obeyed very quickly, and she was trying to please me, that was very evident.
She was just about getting me to the point of coming when all of a sudden the door opened and there came Burt. He was naked, and his prick was ever so big and hard.
He got onto the bed and told Inez not to move. And then he grabbed hold of her by the hips, shoved his cock into her pussy, and began to fuck her. He told her to go on licking me while he was doing it.
She groaned and squirmed a lot, and I think she came. But she certainly made me come again!
When it was over, he pulled out, and then he fell on me and shoved himself into me and worked off his juices.
I was so excited by all this that I came for I don't know the number of times! For when we fell asleep together, with Inez lying between us and kissing him and fondling him and me, Burt said to me that he was very delighted with the passionate little wife he had married.
Well, Dear Diary, it turned out to be a little game. The “bandits” all worked for Cousin Jaime, and Burt had arranged it with his cousin to have this done so Aunt Ella and I could really give them a workout and get even closer together. Last night, Burt made me watch while he fucked Aunt Ella after first taking her over his lap and spanking her. All she put on was a low blouse, and some stockings and a garterbelt, and it got me terribly randy to see that grownup woman kicking her legs and squealing and begging her nephew not to spank her so hard and promising that she would do just everything for him.
She had to kneel down and lick his cock and get him ready to fuck me, and then she had to lie on the bed beside us and frig us both and kiss us as we were fucking. It was just wonderful!
Well, we got back to Fresno last week, and I found that Mon and Mr. Douglas are very happy together. Sandy has already been introduced to a young man by the name of Lester Brundage, a fellow of about twenty-eight, who has a very good job as a salesmanager for a big electronics firm on the edge of West Fresno. It turns out that Lester likes to play spanking games with his girlslaves, as he calls them, and he is just crazy about Sandy and is going to marry her. And wonder of wonders, Sandy herself has learned to enjoy a spanking by a man when he fucks her later. Oh yes, I forgot to say, the two of them are engaged with Mr. Douglas' blessing, and he has even allowed Sandy to go to bed with Lester because he trusts Lester and thinks he will discipline Sandy the way she needs.
So I guess, Dear Diary, that all I'll be writing in you from now on is some stories about how my sister and I have learned that when a girl is spanked on her bare seat by a man whom she loves and he loves her, it adds to the excitement of going to bed together and fucking.
The End.
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