Chapter 3
"Señorita, lay steel and I weell make you feel oh, so good!" Maria smacked her lips, dropping her head seductively and running her lipstick-caked lips across the virginal, softly yielding flesh of Helga's upper thighs. "I weell get you dreeping wet for Manuel!"
Helga's body froze as the wetly heated lips worked their way into her blonde pubic curls. The lesbian's tongue speared out delicately, agilely invading the girl's wantonly trembling young cunt. Helga's pelvis jerked convulsively as she reacted to this deceptively powerful stimulation, feeling Maria lick her clitoris sensitively and then suck it deliberately up into her mouth, caressing it with her tongue.
"No, please don't do this to me!" wailed Helga sincerely. "I'm not a les-lesbian!"
It was useless! Neither of the Mexican officials paid any heed to what she was saying. Manuel was stretched lazily beside her on the bed, using one hand to caress her sensitively tingling nipples and occasionally bending over with his usual sardonic chuckle to take one of the berry-like little buds between his teeth and lash at it mercilessly with his tongue. But Helga somehow guessed that he was merely waiting, letting his lesbian warden tongue-fuck her into such a dither that she would be incapable of resistance when he finally made his move.
But, oh, God, the worst of it was the humiliation! She was sprawled out, her legs spread obscenely apart with her naked cuntal flesh offered up to the lesbian warden's hungry mouth like a pagan sacrifice Helga lay frozen to the mattress unable to move, as Maria slowly and torturously drew apart the fragile pink lips of her vagina with her black-painted claws, watching it greedily for a moment, and then deliberately buried the full length of her long slippery tongue into the warmly throbbing walls of her pussy!
"Noooooooohhhh!!!!!" the futilely struggling prisoner from North Dakota moaned, feeling that these two sexual monsters were dragging her down to their own terrible level of filthy corruption, reducing her to the status of an animal. Her head came up off of the mattress in amazement, as she looked down between the quaking mounds of her naked breasts at Maria's pink little tongue licking at her wetly throbbing cunt.
"Thees is a favor the Señorita must also return. Do pay attention and remember the details better than you do names of your Señor Kinsey's partners..."
"Oh, please," she groaned again in anguish, flailing her head back and forth as Maria's tongue speared in and out of her involuntarily dilating cuntal lips. Despite everything, tiny, featherlike wisps of pleasure were beginning to whisper through her defenseless genitals, and she could feel her tingling nipples becoming swollen and hard as diamond chips as Manuel gently nibbled and mouthed them one after another. The man was watching her intently, his handle-bar moustache twitching, waiting for the first signs of her inevitable surrender, knowing that she had to give in sooner or later... and that would open her memory, too.
Helga began to cry, great tears of shame and humiliation flowing onto her cheeks as she realized that there was nothing she could do but lie there and listen to the obscene wet licking and sucking noises Maria was making down between her legs. She knew that the tiny nub of her clitoris was growing as hard as her nipples, and that she could not hope to conceal much longer the pitiful condition of arousal she was in. Her hips quivered lustfully despite her iron determination to lie perfectly still, and she forced herself to concentrate on the fact that she was being lewdly ravished against her will, and by a woman at that. She was not in the backseat of a car with a boyfriend, and she could not call a halt to these sordid proceedings as soon as the temperature rose too high! This was the real thing: rape!
And it was getting worse instead of better. Maria was toying with her cruelly now, exploring all the sweet, warmly perfumed mysteries of her loins with her sensitive prying finger, then, Helga felt the lesbian's tongue flicker lightly over the tightly puckered hole of her rectum.
"Aaaaahhhhh!" she moaned. "Please don't touch me there!" But her pleading only brought a lewd chuckle from the woman and a further stab of the obscenely caressing tongue into the tight sphincter ring. Apparently sensing that she had discovered a critical spot, Maria carefully inched her outstretched middle finger into Helga's defenselessly puckering anus, forcing it steadily in as far as the first knuckle while her rapacious tongue fucked ceaselessly in and out of the thrashing girl prisoner's hotly clasping cunt. This double impalement was too much, and Helga suddenly realized that she was losing her grip on reality. She was on the very edge of a slippery slope and every restless twitch of her body brought her that much closer to the abyss. Her shamelessly aroused body was jerking as if hot-wired, and her hips seemed to have given up taking orders from her brain. Without realizing it, she was on her way to complete surrender.
Manuel gazed down with mixed emotions at the nakedly shuddering young Gringa blonde beneath him. The girl obviously was going to be a problem... a hard nut to crack... because there was no way of knowing if she was merely hiding information, or if she was indeed an innocent 'mule,' as drug traffickers called the across-the-border smugglers. He had to find out if he were to win his promotion from the General who smiled upon the sight of Gringas... especially lovely blonde ones such as this Helga.
Joining the police force had been Manuel's stepping stone to power... his latest commission as narcotics officer won him a handsome salary and nobody frowned at his means of getting information from the prisoners. The grass couldn't be greener... as it were... except if he were to put Douglas Kinsey behind bars. What Mexican dope peddlers he hung out with, Manuel wasn't certain, but it was damned important.
His piercing eyes fell back on his magnificently-bodied young prisoner. It was obvious from the way her voluptuous body had come alive in the last few minutes that she had a hot, passionate streak in her as wide as an arroyo after a flood. Even now, being tongue-fucked against her will by a lesbian, she was turning on involuntarily, and Manuel studied the half-crazed expression which had crept onto her face. Abruptly, he decided that it was time for him to take over.
Helga was bucking and squirming under the mind-blowing torture of Maria's ceaselessly probing tongue, wondering how long she could tolerate this lecherous abuse without going completely berserk. Every time she opened her eyes, she could see Manuel's handsome face, his lustful eyes looking down at her below a brushy row of eyebrows, his pearly teeth, even and sparkling under the twitching moustache. Then, she watched slack-jawed as he moved his hand away from the tortured mound of his breast and tapped Maria lightly on the shoulder.
"Now, I'm going to sample that sweet leetle cunt. To fuck you weell be a real pleasure, Señorita."
"Noooooohhhhh!" Helga managed to moan, without much conviction, but the blonde haired girl realized now precisely how weak and helpless she was. She lay still as he maneuvered over her, paralyzed by her own conflicting emotions, her soft white belly quivering and heaving in erotic need as she gasped desperately for air. Manuel kept the pressure on her, bending over cruelly and biting the sensitive little pink nipple of her left breast so hard that he left teeth marks in the softness of her flesh. She groaned in agony, trying to twist away, but the man seemed to be all over her, his hands dancing demandingly over the tender delicacy of her thighs and hips, stroking her flanks tantalizingly. He bent over again, and for an instant she feared that he was going to bite her other breast, but this time as she was preparing herself for the sharp pain, he carefully licked the trembling little coral nipple, sending a twitch of unwanted pleasure racing through her confused young body. Instinctively, without realizing what she was doing, her hips began to grind impatiently into the yielding softness of the mattress below her.
"Well; our leetle Gringa is warming up," he teased unmercifully, noticing the beginnings of sexual response on her part. "Perhaps some of us aren't so cold after all, heh?"
For some reason, his mocking talk only excited her even more, and she turned her head to one side, now almost wishing that he would go ahead and ravish her violently and painfully before her resistance dropped any lower. At all costs, she had to keep him from realizing that he had truly managed to excite her! If he could succeed in fulfilling his promise to make her 'cooperate,' physically, it would be the last defeat. If she surrendered to him, she would be behind the bars of her own conscience... and she knew it!
"The Señorita ees very tight," he complained as he caressed her throbbing pussy with one vilely exploring hand. "You have not had many men?" Wasting no more time, Manuel levered up over her, using one hand to guide the hard rubbery shaft of his brown cock directly into the full, fleshy pink lips of her agonized young cunt. The man was getting excited himself now at the sensual thought of ravishing this nakedly helpless golden haired Gringa with the dimples in her rosy cheeks. Then he watched her blonde head turn submissively to one side as he rubbed the dark, meaty tip of his penis up and down her throbbing hair-lined cuntal slit, searching for the opening.
"Oooooohhhhhaaaahhhh," she muttered indistinctly as he found the narrow, unused hole of her cunt and began to apply a little pressure.
The Mexican policeman pushed steadily forward, putting the weight of his short but muscle-bound body behind his lust-hardened cock, and grinning sadistically as he watched her writhe in pain. The tip of his bulbous glans worked its way torturously past the tightly clasped opening, and penetrated her tight young cunt by sheer brute force.
"No... God, you're ruining me... you're hurting me!" she screamed, putting her hands uselessly against his hairy chest in a pointless attempt to push him away. It was futile; he was far too strong for her, and obviously enjoyed making her suffer as he battered his way up into her virginal pussy.
"All right," he snarled in response, his muscles tightening quickly. "Let's get it in!" Releasing the weight on his elbows, he allowed his heavy body to fall forward abruptly, crushing his muscular chest against the resilient softness of her breasts and knocking the wind right out of her. It felt as though a ton of bricks had landed on top of her.
Defensively, Helga's lithe legs splayed apart as his long purple-knobbed penis rammed mercilessly into her defenseless vagina. He was hell-bent to go all the way this time... determined not to stop until his loins crashed into her painfully bruised pelvic bone and his sperm-bloated testicles slapped obscenely against the upturned cheeks of her ass!
"Holy Christ!" Manuel swore in disbelief, then pulled his penis partially out and stared at the pink froth from her shattered maidenhood. "I deedn't think Gringas could be virgins!"
"Oh God! Oh my God!" she whispered and whimpered beneath him, too breathless to scream. The girl felt stuffed to the gills, so completely and totally filled there wasn't room to breathe. His huge throbbing penis lay sunk deep within her belly, so long and hard that she could almost feel it in the back of her throat, and her ravished, ruined vaginal passage felt as though it had been ripped to shreds, utterly destroyed forever.
For a time, neither of them moved. Maria shifted her position, sprawling next to Helga on the bed and taking one of the girl's limp hands gently in hers.
"Manuel, he ees a beeg man... si?" she smirked, speaking in her throaty Mexican voice. "A very beeg man for your first preek! No? Wait unteel he takes you in thee other place if you theenk thees ees something!"
"Nooooooohhhhh!!!!" sobbed the sacrificed virgin, too tortured by what was happening to her at the moment to worry much about the future possibility of being sodomized.
"Good for you that Maria softened you up, eh?" she beamed. "You should be grateful to Maria! Señor Manuel might have spleet you down the meeddle!"
The lesbian warden didn't seem to require much of an answer, and Helga could think of nothing appropriate, particularly since Manuel was now flexing his bludgeoning cock within her tender pussy, deliberately trying to widen her tightly resisting pussy hole. Down on hands and knees watching every flex of the action, Maria seemed to be wanting a piece of it, and too impatient to wait her turn.
With Helga's hand still a prisoner in her own, Maria thrust her hips forward eagerly and then forced the girl's unwilling fingers into her own wetly heated pussy, immediately clamping her thighs together to hold her there in the steaming heat of her neglected pussy.
"Oh Christ," groaned the coed prisoner, not bothering to resist this latest perversion. "Is there anything worse you can do to me?"
Slowly, the man began to rock back and forth, driving his pulsing hardness in and out of Helga's painfully stretched cunt. With his native instinct for a woman's innermost feelings, he sensed that the blonde girl had given up the fight at last. She had not even resisted Maria's perverted use of her hand, and the chesty lesbian was going wild by his side as she forced Helga to finger-fuck her against her will. Yes, she was broken like a colt and from here on in it would be easy riding. His penis had never failed him before, and he knew from his vast bedroom experience that it would not take long to turn this innocent young Gringa into a squirming squealing mass of boiling passion. He had an entire cell block full of conquered young American girls and he would be adding just one more to the roster!
Manuel had no idea precisely how correct was that assumption, for Helga herself knew that she had already lost the battle against the lewd flames of desire firing through her veins. Even the agonizing pain of Manuel's brutal penetration had not brought her all the way down, and she was still tingling from the furious tongue fucking. Her brain was a kaleidoscope of confusion, and she realized vaguely that those backseat petting sessions with boyfriends were closer to the real thing than she'd suspected. Lord, sometimes it had been difficult to stop... but she had only to remember her father's temper to put an end to such blazing temptation.
The Mexican policeman looked down at the girl he was savagely fucking and decided that he was just breaking another snooty-nosed American girl who thought herself too good for low-priced Mexicans. Helga's delectable young body was twitching and jerking unconsciously, and he plastered a wet, smoky-tasting open-mouthed kiss on her succulent lips, finding to his delight that even her mouth yielded to his invasion. Lewdly, he plunged his tongue into her hot mouth, and her tongue shyly toyed with his as low servile hums of pleasurable acceptance came from deep in her throat. A light fragrant layer of perspiration was spreading across her forehead as his penis fucked, jackhammering into her ravaged pussy, and her nostrils flared like a straining horse. Manuel decided it was time to turn on the heat and drive her completely out of her mind.
He started by shifting his position, slipping his hands beneath the soft warm globes of her tanned buttocks, continuing at the same time to skewer rhythmically into her, slamming his hips into hers, mashing his pubic curls against her polished little clitoris. Her ass cheeks turned and flexed and churned in lewd dances of delight as he fucked his purple-veined penis into her squirming cunt, and he used his new leverage to pull her tight little pussy even closer so that his long hard shaft rubbed over the stiffened little bud of her clitoris. She groaned and mumbled something... almost as if she were grateful. Señorita... ella esta listo, horita! thought Manuel cunningly, and slid his prying fingers all the way beneath her nakedly undulating buttocks until his index finger rested lightly on the tiny puckered hole of her anus. It was tight, and he reminded himself that if he ever hoped to penetrate her here, he was going to have to widen the entranceway. Besides, toying with her here, this would serve as a convincing demonstration of his power over her, and just precisely how low he had brought her. If she would accept this, she was an easy target for anything!
Without warning, he slid his outstretched middle finger into the puckering anal orifice quickly, catching her completely off-guard, and feeling the soft rubbery flesh yield reluctantly before this perverted attack.
"Aaaaahhhh," she groaned, but whether the naked young prisoner was protesting or simply moaning from the anal attack was anybody's guess. Manuel escalated by pushing a little harder... a little further, working his finger around in ever-increasing circles in her hot buttery depths to widen the opening. Soon enough, the elastic-rimmed nether hole was widened enough to slide a second finger in, and the Mexican policeman felt her outraged rectum slowly adjust to this strange and unnatural invasion. The thought that he had completely won over this snooty-nosed lying little Gringa lent a savage fury to his wild lust, and he began to fuck her with every ounce of strength in his tawny muscular body, caressing the moistly trembling inside walls of her rectum with his finger as he speared even more deeply into her wetly clasping young cunt.
"Oh Gawwwwd!" she muttered, her long, tanned, tapered legs rising up on either side of him as if she were obscenely urging him to fuck her harder and deeper. With a shock, Manuel realized he was about to cum; she teetered on the verge of cumming already, and he had not begun to open his full bag of tricks. Cunningly, he decided to get a running start and push her off the brink so hard that she would never forget this cum if she lived to be one hundred. Taking a deep breath, he quickened his thrusts, ripping his fingers from her offended rectum and seizing her hips like a bicycle's handle bars. Helga's genitals were completely open to him now and the dank room echoed with the sound of one pile-driving thrust after another as his long hard cock rammed brutally into her hair-lined little pussy.
Helga's apple cheeked beauty was so twisted and contorted with passion that her own mother would not have recognized her now and Manuel himself gritted his teeth, pounding into her with savage fury. Neither one of them were paying any attention to poor neglected Maria who was still finger-fucking herself with Helga's imprisoned hand. The lesbian warden suddenly began sobbing under the effects of a lonely but powerful orgasm, but neither Helga nor Manuel turned a head to look at her.
"I... I..." gasped Helga, her voice high and unexplainably girlish.
"Say it!" barked Manuel, knowing precisely what was happening but needing to hear it from her lips.
"I'm cumming... cumming... cummming!" the lust-crazed prisoner chanted mindlessly, her hips bucking up against Manuel's body with that strange physical power which sweeps over a woman's body at the moment of sexual ecstasy.
The policeman felt the warmness of her cunt as she flowered open to him like a rose touched by the morning sun and the hot gushes of sticky orgiastic fluid flowing copiously from her womb. The fragile lips of her pink vagina seemed to suck at him powerfully as if she were trying to milk him dry, and the man realized that he, too, was at the end of his journey. Her breath came in short desperate gasps as he felt his own hot sperm suddenly gather deep within his testicles and hose outward. The boiling cum gushed the length of his wildly spewing cock and burst into the depths of her womb, mixing joyously with the warm orgiastic fluids generated by her ecstatically shuddering body.
In a few blinding seconds, the frenzy passed, and Helga's body went limp, her legs splaying out obscenely as if there were no modesty left in her and she no longer cared who looked at her naked body or from what angle. In a rare moment of tenderness, Manuel leaned forward to kiss her gently on her laxly parted lips.
"Beast!" she spat at him. "Rapist!"