Chapter 6
The Mayan Ruins baked in the South American sun. General Mendez and his elite force, most of them renegade Indian banchees, approached through the thick jungle. This was their primary sanctuary. These old ruins had never been viewed by white men. They were rarely viewed by any human eyes. The Indians were made uncomfortable by the looming stone formations that were so obviously designed for religious purposes.
It was said that the spirits of the Ancient Ones guarded these ruins, and the Indians would track for hours through the jungles to avoid crossing this area.
Mendez knew his banchees didn't like being there, but what did he care? Their fear just made him seem more powerful. He was not afraid. General Mendez feared nothing, and no one ever threatened him.
"Tico, it is time to remove the blindfold from little Angelique," Mendez said.
Angelique was tied to a log, which was being carried by four Indians. They'd carried her up the mountain, through the jungle, and into the vast clearing. In the center of this clearing stood the pyramid and other ruins that were once the center of a great Mayan or Toltic city.
Because of its location, few archaeologists knew about this place. Angelique, when the blindfold was removed, gasped at the beauty of the constructions around her. For a flash, she forgot her situation and thought only of these beautiful ruins, reaching up to the sky and spreading over the earth.
Angelique shared her father's interest in Indian archeology and geology, and knew enough to quickly determine that what they were standing in the middle of was a major discovery.
To her. But to General Mendez, this beautiful place was little more than a playground for his sadistic games.
"Alright, Tico, I want the men to surround and fortify this area," General Mendez said. "I am going to have some fun with the princess. The great pale princess is going to learn to respect her master now."
"May I watch this, General?"
"Perhaps," Mendez let out wickedly. "Perhaps I will let you watch me work."
The General marched the pretty slave bitch up the stone stairs of the pyramid, until they came to the alter. He had his concubines behind them, and the girls looked amused now as they realized that the pale princess was about to be tormented and humiliated beyond her wildest dreams.
Mendez turned to Amy and the blonde concubine, Lola. He smirked in the direction of Angelique.
"I want the bitch tied spread eagle on the sacrifice stone," he spit, winking.
"Are you going to slit her throat, General?" Lola asked, smiling.
"Bitch, you are to keep that mouth of yours shut. One more word and I slit your throat, you understand me you slut whore?"
The blonde concubine looked down. She knew when the General was like this, there was no sense trying to reason with him.
Angelique felt herself beginning to lose consciousness from sheer fright. She had the distinct feeling that he was crazy enough to kill her, just to feel her death twitches while he fucked her. Yes, he was the type of animal to do something like that.
She did not know that Mendez had another plan in mind. He snapped his fingers, and Tico appeared with another man. The other man was a soldier, but he had been trained, back when the troop was a legit arm of the government, to function as a field photographer.
"You are going to photograph my princess in her anguish, Soldier. I want some photos to send to her father, Captain Noble, so show him that we do not play games here in the jungle."
"Yes, Sir!" the photographer chipped crisply, hefting his combat camera.
Angelique was bound with leather thongs, her girl body stretched taut, the arms over her head, the legs spread widely open, and bound at the ankles.
The stones were warm from the sun, and a feeling of extreme fatigue made her close her eyes.
The General snapped his fingers and Amy moved in, with more of that dreadful powder that stung the pale girl's nostrils and made her feel horribly alert to her torment.
"Make sure she takes it all!"
Amy and Lola held Angelique's head up, and Amy, with a large amount of the coca on the webbing between thumb and forefinger, held it to the captive's nose.
Lola held the girl's mouth shut, so she could only breathe through her nose. Poor Angelique tried desperately not to inhale the powder, but there was nothing she could do. If she wanted to keep breathing, she had to take it into her nostrils.
Soon her eyes popped open and she was vividly alert. Too alert, considering what was in store for her.
The General turned to his photographer. "Now, every few moments, I want you to take a shot of her. I want you to catch her torment as well as you can."
"Yes Sir!"
The General tied a length of thong to each of the girl's wrists, so that she could be sat with her back up. Then he removed two clamps from his leather satchel.
"What are they for?" Angelique asked in horror.
Amy smiled. She already knew. Lola had an idea as well. The concubines both wanted to tell the little pale bitch what was in store for her, but they feared the General would get mad if either of them uttered a word.
"There are clamps for your nipples, my bitch!"
"What?"
The General was pleased by her widened eyes, by the mask of horror that became the pretty pampered girl's face. He moved in, forcing a clamp open and applying it to her left titty tip. Then the right.
"Ohhhh! Ouchhh! That's too tight! I can't stand it! Please take those awful clamps off of me!"
"The tit clamps are the least of your problems," General Mendez snapped. He raised his hand, and one of his men approached with an apparatus the girl could not identify. It was an enema bag, with a bone at the end of a long tube, designed to pierce her rectum.
"Alright, Lola, Amy, I need your help. I'm going to teach this bitch to please me with her buttocks, but first I want to make sure her ass is clean enough for me. You all know that I like my women clean and fresh so that I may soil them myself."
Lola held the water bag up over the pale girl's bound body, as the General and Amy undid the lashes and moved her onto her belly.
Amy lifted the bound girl's lower body, so that her buttocks was aimed up.
The photographer caught a shot of the captive pale girl, her breasts dangling from the weight of the titty clamps. The look on her face spoke of extreme agony. Nostrils were wide and flaring, eyes were stark open in terror. Sweat glistened on her face.
"Ohh. Ohh noooo!" Angelique let out in a small voice. She shivered, waves of terror passing through her girlish frame.
She almost passed out as the enema bone, which was coated with a cold unpleasant jelly, passed into the tight button of her buttocks.
"Wide, Bitch! Open that ass wide for your master!"
"Ooohhh! Please no!"
The General's thumbs moved onto her butt, parting the cakes as far and wide as possible. As he did this, the enema bone slid in a bit deeper. The first inch of the device was inside her now.
"Please! It hurts!"
He slapped her buttocks hard, then moved back and signaled for Amy to whip Angelique's butt. The General threw Amy his riding crop.
Amy was in the mood for this now. She moved in, slashing the crop across the pale girl's butt cakes as hard as possible.
"YYYeeoowowwwww!"
Amy smiled, watching the pale captive quiver and squirm. The princess didn't look very regal now! Her titties were dangling under the weight of the clamps, and her face was a mask of pain.
WHHACCCKK!
"Owweeeeeee!"
WWWHHHAAACKKK!
"Oooyeeeeswwwwww!"
WWWHHHAAACCCCCKKKK!!!!
"Please! Please! Ohhh please!"
"Don't beg, Angelique. Your father would be filled with shame if he heard his little princess implore me to spare her. Anyway, it will get you nowhere."
When the girl's butt was good and tanned, the General moved in with the enema bone again. This time, he was not content to place just the tip inside her. He rammed the entire four inch bone into the pale girl's butt hole.
"Yeeeee! That's too much!"
Angelique felt a wall of blinding pain, shooting from her clamped nipples, through to her violated rectum. The welts that were raising on her cakes were stinging her, and her butt hole felt like it was taking on something that was simply too big for the tiny opening.
The General signaled for Amy and Lola to begin the enema, and Lola began squeezing the water bag.
The pale captive felt water rushing into her buttocks, into her lower belly. It was a strangely awful feeling, and distracted her from the pain of having her nipples in clamps. In fact, it became all she could feel, that rush of water into her body.
Angelique felt like she would explode, as the enema's water bag was emptied into her belly.
"Remove the bone, and summon the men," the General commanded his concubines.
Tico who was standing below the pyramid, saw a flurry of activity above and wondered what was going on.
"Summon your men, Tico," Lola cried. She turned to the General. "You want them all up here?"
"Si, my dear. I want all my men to enjoy this sight. This pretty little well-bred princess is going to shit all over herself. Does that not sound like a great show?"
"Oh, great!" Lola agreed.
Amy smirked. She looked at the sweating quivering girl, and felt an amused satisfaction at thinking how subjugated she was. Maybe the General would give her to Amy eventually. What a great maid the pale girl would make.
The General's men began ascending the ruin, their weapons strapped to their backs. In moments, they were all standing around the sacrifice stone; above and over it. Only a few of them were left on the periphery of the ruins to keep guard.
The General had no fear of being discovered here. No one ever came near this place. Ever! It was as safe as could be. And he had no fear of leaving a skeleton guard shift to keep lookout.
Mendez took his big prick out and rubbed it on the sweating captive's face now, as he watched her body quiver and writhe in agony as she struggled to contain her bowels.
As odd as it was, even in her present situation, Angelique's pride was a factor in how she felt. She did not want these animals to see her shitting all over her legs. She did not want them to enjoy her suffering like that. So she held her butt cakes tightly together and tried against logic, to hold back.
Her belly rumbled, and she felt herself twisting in agony. Soon, it was going to happen no matter what she did. She almost fainted a few times, and Amy moved in with more of that awful powder.
The powder did its evil job. Angelique's eyes popped open, and she was vividly aware of everything that was happening to her as the circle of animals moved in and above her, watching every twitch of her tormented body.
The enema stormed and steamed in her gut, making her wet body twist and toss.
"Ohhhh! I can't stand it!"
"Relieve yourself, Angelique. Everyone is waiting for you to relieve yourself."
The General picked up his riding crop and laid the braided leather across the girl's pale quivering titty tops. He whipped her breasts hard now, enjoying her agony. The clamps that clung to her nipples made her breasts an easy target, and he laid the lash down hard.
CRACKK!
"Nooooo!"
CRACK!
"Oh please!"
CRACKKK!
"I beg you! General, I beg you!"
The General liked hearing that. He laid down the lash. It's about time you beg me, my captive."
The girl felt her belly quake, and she suddenly knew that it was no longer possible to control her bowels. She wondered if she could let out just a little. Just enough to relieve herself somewhat.
Angelique relaxed her butt cakes for an instant.
BLLCOOWWWIEEEEE!
Hot wet water and shit erupted from the delicate girl's golden buttocks!
The writhing slave girl felt the storm thunder between her legs, felt the spray of liquid heat all over her long smooth legs.
The men applauded and the concubines let out gleeful shouts of approval as Angelique shit all over her lower body in an explosion of enema propelled shit.
"Ohhh, I'm exploding!"
"Si," Mendez let out, clutching his prick and rubbing it over the girl's quivering lips. "You are providing quite a performance for a prim little princess, Angelique Noble. Never again will you carry yourself with your former dignity, my bitch. From now on you are one of my concubines."
"Ohhh!"
Angelique felt a sudden wave of relief, as her belly emptied out. Her agony was so severe that she didn't care at the moment, that she'd shit on her legs, that she'd performed for the amusement of Mendez and his animals. All that mattered was that her belly was no longer feeling that insane pressure.
"Bring her something cool to drink," Mendez said to Lola. "I think the little princess deserves a bit of a reward."
"The clamps!" she gasped.
"What about your clamps, Bitch?"
"Please, take them off. I can't stand it!"
"Clean the bitch off," Mendez instructed his concubines. "Get that shit off her legs."
Lola and Amy moved in with cotton clothes, which they wet with water from a canteen. They cleaned the young pale girl's legs, between her toes, under her buttocks.
"Please take them off!" Angelique begged.
"Are you begging me?"
"Yes! Please!"
"And what do you call me? How do you beg your master for his help?"
"Please Master! Please!" the pale girl squealed in agony.
General Mendez stepped back to admire her beauty. The pale captive was his now, body and soul. He had succeeded in breaking her spirit.
He reached for her left titty tip, and slowly undid the clasp. He placed it on the sacrifice stone, next to her. Then, slowly, teasing her with his slowness, he reached for her right titty tip.
"Whew!" the captive pale girl let out. Relief flooded through the left side of her chest.
The right side was about to be freed, but he was moving so damned slowly now, undoing the clamp with his big clumsy thumbs.
He removed the titty clamp. He looked at her, watching her lips relax, watching as her face glowed with relief.
"And now, Bitch, show your master how grateful you are." He held his prick to her lips.
"But everyone is watching!" Angelique said, blinking through her tears as she struggled to regain her composure.
"Well, let my men see how my slave girl serves her master. Let them see, Bitch!"
He grabbed her by her ears and held her lips to his penis, pushing towards her with his lower body.
"No!"
Angelique turned her head, feeling his prick slip across her cheek and over her ear.
The General smirked. "You have not learned your lesson."
"I can't."
"Lola, put the clamps back on her tits!"
"With pleasure, General!"
"No, please, not that!"
"Not what, Bitch?"
"Not the clamps. I can't stand it. Oh please, my Master!"
Mendez smiled. He turned to his men. "What do you say, my men, should I put the clamps on her tits?"
"Si!"
"Clamp her!"
"Clamp the Bitch!"
The General wiped sweat off the pale girl's brow. "I don't want to punish you further, but you must suck my prick in front of the men, Angelique. It is the only way they will understand that I am your master."
The girl closed her eyes and allowed his throbber to force its way between her lips. He stuffed it into her cheek, and held her with her profile up, so that everyone present could see her cheek swell to the shape of his pulsing penis.
"Now your humiliation is complete, my captive princess."
The photographer moved in close to take a picture of Angelique with her cheek stuffed with prick. He snapped off a few, then moved lower to catch a better angle.
"You must learn to serve your master completely, my Angelique. You will be able to confer with Amy and Lola, and the beautiful Christina. They will all give you secrets that will help you please me."
The girl was silent and the General tugged at her hair. He began fucking her face violently, and he nodded for the photographer to move low and take a shot of this.
"Great," Mendez said, as he sank his prick in her mouth to the hilt. "I'm going to bathe your face with cum now." He signaled for the photographer to be ready.
The General held his dick deep in her mouth, but when he began throbbing in orgasm, he pulled back.
Angelique's eyes were closed, and she felt hot droplets of jizz on her eyelids, on her lips and cheeks, on her nose and brow.
"What a lovely picture that will make. The glorious Captain Noble will love these images.
Angelique felt the hot jizz all over her face and neck, trickling between her breasts and down her belly. She was soaked with sweat now, and it mingled with the hot spurts of jizz.
The General held his dick over her face, letting the last few droplets land on her lips. He looked down at her, his eyes wide with perverse pleasure.
"I love breaking a strong-willed woman's soul. I can't help comparing it to breaking in a horse." He smiled. "A horse is a wild thing, with much pride and dignity. But the right man comes along and conquers the horse, and then the horse knows that it lives to perform for the man. To serve and please him. You are like a wild filly, Angelique, that has learned, finally, her place in life."
Angelique's eyes filled with tears. She wondered if this nightmare would ever end.
The jungle brush moved, and Sam Blaze moved swiftly, like a burst of lightening. He clasped the wire around the lookout's throat and from the rear, twisted it until the man gasped and fell to the ground.
"Alright, now spread out and converge on them," Blaze told his raiders.
"Did you have to kill him?" Captain Noble asked Blaze.
Blaze looked sad. "It was necessary, Captain. Now if you will please just stay close to me and don't make a sound."
Andre stepped into view, making the thumbs up sign.
"The other lookouts have been dealt with," Sam Blaze told Captain Noble.
"Are they dead too?"
Sam shrugged. "They are neutralized. Look, you agreed, this must be done my way. Now we have Mendez at a distinct advantage here. He would not imagine in a million years that anyone would come here to these ruins. This has been his hideaway for many years. When the government campaigns move anywhere near his jungle, he comes here to hide. It has always been safe here."
"These ruins are remarkable," Captain Noble gasped. He'd spent his life looking for such well preserved ruins, and had to admire the beauty of this frightening place.
"Well, after our little business with Mendez, you can study this place in complete safety. I will leave behind some men for you, and you can do what you must do."
"That would be great," Noble said, pleased to be distracted from the horrors that awaited him. "I just hope my little girl is alive."
"I believe she is. I think she is worth more alive than dead, and the General knows valuable property when he sees it. Now we must move in on them."
The men under Captain Noble's command were a trained killing force, capable of blanketing an area and eradicating all resisting factors in no time at all. They were rarely called upon to do this, but if they had to they could.
"Captain Noble, what is that!" Sam handed Noble the binocs and pointed towards the huge pyramid.
"A sacrificial alter, I believe. There are people on one of the landings. Do you suppose that is Mendez?"
Sam peered into the binocs again. "Yes, we have to creep up there and take him. Now. He is vulnerable up there. Also, I can see that there is a cache of weapons on the steps."
"Wonder why they'd do that?"
"No reason to carry weapons all the way up the stairs. The men probably got tired of carrying them and left them there. That is good."
Sam Blaze had his men surround the pyramid and begin creeping up the rear, which was unguarded. In no time, they'd reached the pile of M16s, and were strapping them on their own backs.
The General smirked at his new bitch, still standing over her. His prick was still hard, and he wiped it over her face, over the pretty moist cheeks, and the pale lips. He reached down and pinched her titty tips and she yelped in pain.
"Please, they are sore," she protested. "Those clamps hurt so much."
"You forgot to call me Master!" the General barked, pinching the girl's tender titty tips and taking pleasure in her gasps of agony.
"General, perhaps I should oil her," Lola said. "She has been through such pain this day."
"Yes, a good idea to oil the skin. I don't want my new concubine to have any blemishes on her."
"General," Tico shouted, "the men would like you to fuck the bitch again. Just one more time, for their amusement."
"Baa. The men will have to realize that I am tired. But I will make her suck me, if that's enough."
A round of applause rang through the air.
The General waved his prick in the air above the girl's face, then slowly brought it down to her lips.
But something strange happened before it reached Angelique. Something that caused the General to gasp in shock and horror.
A rope, a lasso, flashed out of nowhere, and was jerked tight around the General's prick and balls. Mendez's eyes widened in shock as he looked for the source of this insult. Before he could discover it, he was jerked by his balls and prick, across the stone. He was quickly brought to his knees, and before his stunned men knew what was happening, the General was being dragged down the steps.
Suddenly bursts of machine gun fire rang out, and a few of the General's men fell to the stone steps. The others, the ones who had left their weapons below, stood with their arms high in surrender.
Sam Blaze and his men were suddenly visible, below and above them, on all sides of them.
"What the fuck?" Tico let out, drawing his blade.
Sam Threw his blade in a flashing motion, and before anyone realized what had happened, the hilt was visible protruding from Tico's chest. The man spit blood and fell over in spasms of agony.
Andre stepped over the corpse of Tico, his Uzi trained on the General's men.
Sam Blaze stepped up to the sacrificial stone. Andre tossed him the blade, after removing it from Tico's chest, and Sam used it to untie the lovely Angelique.
"You're ok now, Angelique. Your father is here!"
"My father!"
Tears welled up in the pale girl's eyes, and she began to cry wildly. "I can't believe it! My father!"
Sam took off his fatigue jacket and covered the nude girl's upper body. He cradled her in his arms and comforted her trembling form.
"Sam, what about him?" Andre asked, indicating to Mendez, who was sprawled in horror on the stone stairs, his prick and balls on the end of a rope. One of Sam's men held the other end.
Sam shrugged. "Off with it," he said.
The man holding the rope began running along the stairs, dragging the General until the weight of his body held him back.
The General's jewels were ripped clear off his body, which began sputtering blood as the life ebbed out of him.
"Help meeee!" Mendez yelped. "Please help me!"
No one moved.
Sam Blaze's man swung the prize on the end of the rope a few times, then let go. The jewels flew into the stunned arms of Amy, who took one look at what had hit her, and passed out.
"You men are my prisoners," Sam Blaze said to the General's men. "Since there is a price on your heads, I will be turning you into the authorities. Dead or alive. One false move, and it will be dead."
The men, having lost their leader, and being without weapons, were cooperative.
Sam Blaze did not let Captain Noble climb the pyramid, because he didn't want his friend to see what had happened to his precious daughter.
Sam had Andre and a few of his men clean the girl off. They tore clothes off the General's concubines and dressed Angelique, after oiling and cleaning her wounds. The wounds were not serious, but Sam knew, this girl had suffered unspeakable horrors. It would take a while for her mind to heal.
"My dear Angelique. Your father is down below. Soon you will be in his arms. If you wish, you can recover in my camp, where you will be pampered and treated as delicately as possible."
"Sam! Thank you so much."
"Thank your father, Angelique. He would not rest until you were found and rescued."
Angelique felt Sam's strong arms around her, cradling her. She smiled, reflecting on how wonderful a man's touch could be, if it was done with love and not tyranny.