Mexican Rebel Sex Slaves

by Powerone

  "Don't do that to me," she begged, crying at seeing the incredible pain that they had put her mother through. How could they do such a thing? She saw them stick the probes inside her and then fry her insides until she fainted from the pain. But they didn't stop, bringing her back into consciousness only to drive her over the edge with pain again and again. She knew she wouldn't be able to withstand the torture, willing to do anything to escape it. "I'll be good," she begged. She hated the General, the fat bellied old man, smelly and foul, but she had no choice but to submit to him, almost afraid of what he intended to do to her. They had already forced her to suck their cocks and had taken her virginity by force. She saw the looks of lust on their faces as they shoved the metal probe up her mother's asshole, knowing that she would probably be sodomized by the General tonight. "I'll do whatever you want," surrendering to the perverse lust of the General.

  "Yes you will Angela," his hand slipping up her skirt, her white panties visible. "Spread your legs for me," watching as she squirmed on his lap, her legs bowing out, giving his eyes and hands unfettered access to her teenage sex. He let his fingers move up, slipping between her legs, his large hand and fingers easily able to grip her sex, one fat finger pressing her lips aside, slipping down as he pushed harder, seeing her squirm on his cock as he molested her. "Such a nice pussy," his other hand moving up to her blouse, quickly gripping on her ripe tit, crushing it beneath his powerful hand, clenching on her teenage breast, hearing her gasping as she was so rudely fondled by him. He goosed her pussy, making her jump about on his cock as his other hand sought out her nipple, pinching her tender breast flesh until he felt the tip begin to harden beneath the powerful clamp of his fingers.

  She felt him push her off of him, almost falling to the ground.

  "Kneel down in front of the chair. I want your hot little mouth wrapped around my cock again. Get it nice and hard. You're going to sleep in my bed tonight. You're going to sit on my cock and let it slide up your virgin asshole and then you're going to give me a good ride." He pushed down on her shoulders, sitting up in the chair, pulling back his robe, his large cock bobbing in front of her face. "Stroke it Angela. Then it's going in your mouth."

  She had no other choice, her small hands reaching out to wrap them around his large cock, sliding up and down as she felt the hot flesh jerking beneath her hands. She felt the head of his cock leaking onto her fingers, making it easier to stroke his cock, her hand sliding up and down the shaft, two fingers rubbing the head, eager to make him happy, anything was better then the electro torture her mother had endured. She even reached down and cupped his balls, her hand cupping the heavy laden sack, squeezing gently as her other hand continued the forced masturbation of his cock.

  "Yes, that is so good Angela, but it is your mouth I want now. Lick the head of it, taste my cum.” He pulled her forward, his hands on her ears as he began to pull her onto his cock. He saw her tongue move out, the wet flesh making his cock jerk in pleasure as he shuddered from her hot breath. "Yes, I remember now what a good cocksucker you are," his cock sitting on her lips, seeing her innocent eyes looking back at him, her lips wrapping around his cockhead. "Take it inside your mouth now. Tighten your lips around it, make it feel like your cunt." He pushed with his hips, shoving more of his cock in her mouth as her tongue continued to try to please him. She hated the thought of him spewing his cum in her mouth again, but if he came, maybe he wouldn't sodomize her. His cock was huge compared to her tiny anus, knowing it would be painful when he ass fucked her, something that he would enjoy especially when she screamed in pain.

  Chapter 6 - Angela Spends the Night in the General’s Bed

  The General sat back in the large, upholstered chair, his robe open, his large cock jutting out. He smiled down at the lovely girl kneeling so submissively before him, her body would be his for the night and he intended to submit her to every perversion.

  Angela was on her knees, the fat stomach of the General only inches from her face, his large, brown cock bobbing before her mouth. She knew what was required of her, severe punishment was her only other alternative. She had seen what they did to her mother, seeing them abuse the most intimate parts of her body, seared by electricity as she shuddered in pain. The short riding crop in the General’s hand was more then enough to enforce her obedience in whatever act of perversion he would require her to perform.

  Her blouse was unbuttoned, the General pushing the opening wide so her naked breasts were hanging out, her nipples swollen and red; the General had subjected them to abuse while she was sitting on his lap earlier. His head had moved down, his lips quickly latching onto one of her nipples, sucking it deep into his mouth as his tongue slapped at it back and forth, the rough surface keeping the tender morsel erect and hard. She had squirmed on his lap as his teeth clamped onto her pink nipple, the sharp teeth rubbing back and forth over it, feeling like he was trying to saw it off. His other hand was busy between her legs, forcing her to spread her legs wide, her panties tossed aside so his fingers could play with her pussy lips, pulling and stretching them. He finally grew tired, his hands pushing her off his lap, forcing her to kneel before him, his hand holding his long, hard cock out to her.

  “Time to put it in your mouth my little cocksucker,” he taunted her, waving the purple head of his cock only inches from her lips. “I will teach you to please me with your hot mouth.”

  The riding crop slapped at her right breast, the General accurately hitting her squarely on her nipple, the sharp, intense pain instant. It felt like a hot iron had touched her, her scream making the General’s cock jump before her face. “NO! NO!” She cried out, one of her small hands reaching out and gripping the base of the General’s cock, feeling the hot flesh pulsating beneath her touch.

  The General shuddered as her small, soft hand encircled his cock. Just the look on her face and the touch of her hand was almost enough to make him cum, but he had so many things to do to her body tonight, many loads of cum to fill all of her orifices with to waste it with a simple hand-job. “My balls, grip my balls gently Angela,” teaching her how to please him. “Blow on the head of my cock. Make it shudder in pleasure.”

  She could only perform as he instructed her, her nipple still burning from the lash of the crop, her eyes glued to the instrument of pain, afraid of another lash. She leaned in closer, the ugly purple head of his cock only inches from her mouth, the head already glistening with his terrible tasting precum, knowing that she would be forced to take it in her mouth soon enough, almost gagging at the thought. Her hand went down, slipping beneath him to grab his ball sac, surprisingly hot to the touch. She gripped it, feeling two heavy swollen balls inside, the cock jerking in her hand as she did. He moaned softly, Angela looking up over his fat stomach to see him lounging back as she performed this loathsome act, smiling down at her.

  “Yes, such a good girl Angela,” he encouraged her as he watched her lips pucker and the hot breeze of her breath blow over the head of his cock, her hand gripping the base, her other hand squeezing his balls gently. He struggled not to cum on her face, wanting to feel her lips around his cock first.

  Again she blew on it, more precum leaking out the tip, her small hand unable to stop it from jerking up and down in her hand. She saw his hands move down to her face, afraid of the crop again, almost relieved when he dropped it on the chair so his hands could stroke her face. He was almost tender as he pushed the hair from her face, his hands moving back to cover her ears with his large palms, tightening up his grip on her head. She knew it was not tenderness, but lust, eager to control the movement of her head once he had plugged her mouth with his large cock.

  “Open your mouth into a big O Angela, your lips will have to stretch wide to take in my cock. And take it in you will,” his hands pulling her forward towards his cock. He had forced her once, the ring gag keeping her open for him, this would be more enjoyable, Angela willingly blowing his cock. He felt some cum leak from his cock as her lips wrapped tightly around the helmet of
his cock, her tongue touching the tip, teasing his cum to leak out. “Look at me while you blow me,” he ordered her, her innocent blue eyes staring at up him, tears falling from the corner as she took his cock into her teenage mouth.

  The taste was terrible, bringing back the familiar salty, thick fluid that they had dumped into her mouth while she was bound. She could only perform the evil task, her tongue running over the head, the thick fluid mixing with her saliva, feeling like lumps in her mouth. Her lips already hurt, having to stretch wide to accept the massive girth of his cock, breathing heavily through her nose. His hands began to grip her head tighter, pulling her face forward, his thick cock slowly pushing deeper into the hot confines of her mouth. She felt the cockhead push out her cheeks as he began to fuck her face, just as he did her pussy, taking her with the same brutality. It felt so huge in her mouth, filling it, her cheeks bulging as he harshly pushed it in sideways. Her hands were clenched at her sides, afraid of the whip even as it lay at his side.

  It was even better then before, this time her lips running up and down his shaft tightly, like a tight pussy as he began to pump his cock in and out of her mouth. Her hot breath and tongue made his cock even harder, over ten inches of hard cock ready to fill her teenage mouth and throat. “Yes, so good Angela. You suck cock like a two-dollar whore,” laughing as tears rolled down her cheeks, her lips stretched wide, her cheeks bulging out each time he rode his cock inside her mouth. “Yes, keep your tongue fluttering along my shaft,” he ordered her. He tightened his grip on her head tighter. “Keep your hands at your side or it will be the whip on your nipples again,” he warned her, ready to stroke his cock deeper into her mouth, ready to make her choke on his cock as he throat fucked her.

  She could only kneel submissively as he began to push his cock into the back of her mouth. “GGGGHH,” gagging as it hit her tonsils, her mouth opening wider as she choked, his cock breaching the opening to slide deeper inside. She felt her mouth fill with saliva, her eyes watering, opened wide as she felt her throat being stuffed with hard, pulsating flesh. His hand pushed on the back of her head, forcing her forward onto the cock. “AAAAGGG,” was the only thing that came from her stuffed mouth, her chest heaving up and down as she tried to drag in as much air as she could through her nose, her throat stuffed.

  The General pulled her face forward onto his cock, each time forcing more and more of his cock into her throat as she struggled uselessly. Her choking and gagging was bringing so much pleasure to his cock, her throat muscles rippling up and down the shaft and head. He let her off of his cock for a second, her lungs suddenly filled with air, Angela spitting up as she struggled to breathe again. “Back on again slut.” He pulled her back onto his cock, her eyes pleading with him as he filled her throat again with pulsating flesh, her throat spasms bringing such delicious pleasure to his cock. He pumped her head up and down on his cock, taking such pleasure from her.

  She suffered under the brutal mouth rape, her throat sore from the constant shafting of his cock, her stomach turning over and over as she continually gagged and choked from the thick cock that plugged her mouth and throat. She thought she would die first, suffocated before he would finally cum. She even tried to run her tongue up and down the shaft, anything to make his cum and stopped the mouth rape, feeling the large vein running up the shaft, hoping to feel his cum pulsating along, finally cumming.

  The General could wait no longer, eager to finally dump his cum on Angela. He pulled his cock from her throat, letting her tongue eagerly play over the cockhead, hoping to make him cum and end the ordeal. He moved his hand down, one hand finding a naked breast, fingers finding a nipple and pinching it brutally, the other hand stroking the base of his cock, his helmet the only part of his cock in her mouth. “Grab my balls Angela and keep your mouth open when I cum. I’m going to cum on your face and in your mouth.”

  At least it would end, the final degradation of dumping his cum on her face and in her mouth as if she was a street whore. He pulled his cock out of her mouth, Angela opening wide, her tongue out, ready to receive the bitter, salty cum. He stroked his cock in her face, Angela squeezing his balls, feeling the cum ready to shoot out. She looked at the end of his cock, the tiny slit suddenly opening, a thick ropey load of cum flying out as if in slow motion, the hot crème landing on her nose with a loud thud. She could feel it begin to run slowly down her nose before a second load of cum shot out, this time the General eager to fill her mouth, her tongue out ready to satisfy his depravity. Her nipples hurt, his fingers brutal, pulling and stretching it as he bathed her face with his cum.

  The General shot the next load into her mouth, landing deep inside on her tongue, her face masking the foul taste that filled her oral cavity. He pumped harder, finally extracting a third and final load of cum, running over her lips and chin, the white, milky substance slowly running over her youthful skin. He let his finger run over her nose, scooping his cum on it. “Lick it off.” He made her take the cum from his finger, shoving it into her mouth to mix with the rest, Angela gagging, unable to swallow. “Lick it clean.” His cock found her mouth again, his shrinking cock slipping inside.

  She suffered under him, bathing his cock, licking the foul tasting cum from the soft cock that sat heavily in her mouth. She felt the thick fluid finally go down her throat, into her stomach, the taste still lingering in her mouth. She felt his limp cock twitching inside her mouth wishing he would take it out.

  The Judge finally let his cock slip out her mouth, leaving a trail of cum glistening on her lips as he withdrew it. “You learn quickly to please Angela. Now stand up and slowly strip off your clothes for me. Tease me and get my cock hard again. Then it’s off to bed to fuck.” He laughed at the look on her face as she stood up, her sweet innocent face now covered with a shiny glow, his cum beginning to dry already.

  The General had turned on the radio, a fast Latin beat ringing out in the room. “Now strip and dance for me.” He sat back in the chair, his robe still open, his fat stomach and his limp dick clearly visible.

  Angela let her hips begin to roll to the music, picking up the Latin beat, her naked breasts bouncing as she performed the strip tease for him. She pulled the blouse from her shoulders, the position thrusting her breasts out, her nipples still erect. She grabbed the end of her short skirt, letting it slide up and down her naked legs, each time showing more of her thighs until finally raising it up to show her pussy, her panties had been taken from her long ago, huddled in a ball in the corner of the room.

  “Yes.” The General clapped as she performed the lewd act for him. “Turn around and let me see that nice ass.”

  At least her back was to him as she let her ass sway back and forth sensuously, teasing him with her skirt, letting it slide up over her naked cheeks then back down again. She finally let it slide up to her waist, her naked ass pushed out towards him as she wagged her ass as if she was a trained dog.

  “Bend over Angela and spread your legs. Let your skirt stay up high. I want to see that tiny little asshole.” He waited, slapping the riding crop on the edge of the chair, the resounding ring in the room making Angela jump, bending over quickly, getting into the provocative he required of her. “Ass up in the air and spread your legs wider.”

  The sound of the whip scared her. She jumped, quickly getting into the position he wanted her in, knowing how obscenely it must look from behind, her ass thrust up, the spread of her legs allowing her cheeks to relax, sure her anus was completely exposed. She was afraid of what he might do tonight, hearing them talk of her asshole, of sodomizing her, fearful of the pain as something as large as his cock would be if shoved into her tiny anus. She arched up higher, exposing herself more to him, her legs widely spaced, the cool air of the room on her exposed sex. She looked back between her legs, seeing him on the chair, his eyes glued to her sex, his hand stroking his already hardening cock. No, she thought of him fucking her again.

  The General stood up, his cock jutting out in front of him, the sight of her
tiny asshole making him instantly hard. “Take off your skirt and then on the bed Angela. It’s time to fuck.” He watched as she let the skirt fall to the floor, stepping out of it, naked for his pleasure. She was so beautiful, her naked breasts standing out so firm, her nipples still hard. Her hips nestled the sweetest pussy he had ever seen, a touch of a bush highlighting it. He picked up a rope, moving towards the bed. “I’m going to tie your wrists to make sure you are in my bed all night. I often wake up with a hard-on that your lovely body will satisfy. On your back, hands over your head.” He watched as she stretched out her naked body on the bed, fighting the urge to jump between her legs and shaft her with his hard cock.

  She shivered in fear as she pulled her arms over her head, holding her wrists together as he moved towards her with the cruel rope in his hand. His cock was almost in her face again as he bent over her, tying the rough rope around her wrists three times before pulling the end of the rope through the headboard, pulling it tight until her wrists were drawn tightly back. She yanked on them, no play at all in the rope; her arms were bound tightly, unable to escape. She feared him now, completely defenseless, knowing that he would soon be driving his hard cock into her young body again and she was powerless to stop him.

  The General let his hands run down her body, over her heaving breasts, forcing her to spread her legs so he could draw two fingers up and down her slit, making her wet. “Get your pussy wet for me Angela or it’s going to hurt when I fuck you.” He plunged two fingers into her vagina, her ass rising up from the bed in pain, her legs spreading wide, hoping to relieve some of the pain of the brutal finger fucking. “Make your pussy crème for me Angela.”