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Trapped - 1
by William DuPain (duepain@yahoo.com)
***
Mexican domestic blackmailed into sex by her employer.
He takes her three beautiful daughters as well. (MFfff,
nc, ped, bi, v, blkmail, mex, bd)
***
Author Note: The idea for this story came from a member
of AOL who declined to allow me to give him credit. But
he knows who he his and how grateful I am for the idea.
***
By the time nightfall came around and the household was
still in the silence of reverie she was flowing almost
constantly with the memory of his impulsive touch and
impetuous sexual slang.
Maria entered his room by stealth and he rose from the
bed completely nude, making her cheeks flame yet again.
She stretched up to kiss him, as her warm hand
encircled his throbbing cock and began to gently stoke
him.
When he broke the kiss his teeth went to her ear lobe
and his hand slipped inside her panties. He whispered
to her how exotic she felt to him under his hand,
noting how wet she already was. She nuzzled his
shoulder while his evil fingers passed over her stiff
clit making her shudder against him with the rush of
pleasure he gave her.
Maria had shaved herself down there as he had
instructed and the passage of his fingers over her
smooth skin was electrifying to her senses. His
forbidden acts on her body in this still and darkened
room, only enhanced her arousal at his touch.
"Would you mind giving me a little oral recreation
before we get down to business?" he asked her.
She kneeled in front of him her cleavage below
inspirational to his instincts in the extreme. It was
Robert's turn to tremble slightly, as the soft warm
ring of her lips, slid slowly down the shaft of his
hard meat. It was the sweetest mouth he had ever known
and he whispered so above her, she would have smiled if
she could have.
Maria had his balls tight against his cock in no time,
her enthusiastic application producing a seemingly
endless bounty of drool that dribbled down her chin as
she sucked. He lifted her to her feet when he knew he
couldn't take anymore and she leaned into him for a
kiss.
Robert edged Maria toward the bed, after she gave him
back his lips, and laid her across it with her feet on
the floor. He removed everything she had on and admired
her new haircut.
"You look beautiful down their, my wild Spanish rose!"
he told her, as he admired the swelling rise of her
prominent ridges and her hard, defiant clit, peeking
out from between them.
"I'm glad you think so Roberto," she sighed.
He knelt before her and covered her quickly as he
lapped her clit. Maria nearly doubled up from the sharp
sensation that shot through her body, her hands coming
quickly to the top of his head in an effort to push him
away.
"My God Roberto, please take it easy you nearly made me
pee!" she giggled.
He did, through a smile. He licked all around her mound
and lightly down her ridges, then paused to tease her
entry with the tip of it, then headed back up to her
clit again. He held her wrists firmly at her sides, as
he began to probe her in earnest and she immediately
began to moan and buck upward toward his mouth.
His tongue was like dark voodoo against her newly
shaved organ and it soon had the dark passions in her
roaring to high heaven, as her hips began that age-old
dance of lust, against his face.
She struggled for supremacy of her arms but lost, as he
devoured her sensitive cunt on the edge of his bed. She
was beside herself with the feeling of it; her husband
would never have done such a thing to her. Laying here
now, surging with the pleasant passion of it she
couldn't help but wonder why?
He paused, "You like it don't you Maria, you wicked
little slut?" he asked teasingly.
"Yes Roberto, it feels unlike anything before it!" she
sighed.
Robert pulled her to a sitting position there at the
edge of the bed and when he approached her she didn't
hesitate to kiss him, but took his mouth with an eager
hunger that he deeply admired.
Her hand went deep between them seeking the firmness of
his cock and when she found it she squeezed him while
they kissed. She refused to let his mouth go, as her
hand began to move forward and back on the length of
his bucking meat.
She brought the head of it to her crevice and used it
against her burgeoning clit running it back and forth
over her sensitive nub. Robert was taken with it and
broke her hold on his mouth to draw back and watch. She
whimpered with her eyes closed, as she manipulated his
organ against her wet folds.
"My god woman you are a hot one!" he whispered in awe.
"I've been without this one so long!" she whimpered.
Robert placed both hands at either side of her face and
slowly entered her body with his cock. He watched the
eyes brighten, the flesh quake, and the full lips part
with a rushing breath. She was fantastic to watch, so
alive with the sensation of his slightest touch, and so
easily motivated with sexual slang, they were the
things that made him enjoy being with her so much!
Maria parted her lips and placed her mouth at the side
of his neck, then sucked as her tongue swirled over the
warm flesh beneath it. It was a direct line between
Robert's cock and Maria's tongue that drove him to an
elevated rate of entry.
She began to moan Loudly, as his pubic began to drive
against hers, smashing her sensitive clit with each
powerful thrust. She clung to his neck, as he battered
her hungry passage with his hot, bloated mass.
***
Unknown to the two of them, Maria's daughter Carmela
had heard her mother's song of passion in her own room,
and came forth to investigate the noise. She stood with
her ear against the door of Robert's bedroom and knew
the two were fucking in there.
She could plainly hear her mother whimper as Robert
impaled her with his dick. The young, raven-haired
beauty began to get excited and wished she could peek
and see for herself what was happening inside.
She heard her mother explain how she loved the feel of
his hands, mouth, and cock as he fucked her. Carmela's
hand drifted down the front of her short sheer
nightgown seeking to comfort her own organ, which she
knew was going moist now.
Carmela heard her mother's voice begging Roberto to
fuck her savagely and the words coupled with the
feeling of her fingers down there was making her hotter
than she'd been in some time.
Carmela flexed her entire body, as her finger entered
her secret place and joy leapt from the place of her
caress to rush upward and seduce her brain. She was
burning as she flowed against her hand, and the sound
of her mothers hot love making filled her wanton ears.
She heard her mother whimper from the other side of the
door, "Roberto you're like a bull inside my pussy!"
Carmela's fingers began to pump faster into the wet
warmth between her legs and she shivered, as her
impending conclusion rushed toward her!
"Oh dios Roberto hace que viene por favor, Oh God
Robert, make it come, please!" she heard her mother
cry.
Carmela felt the inside of her body close down tightly
on her fingers, as her mind was ripped from her body
and the buds of her breasts exploded. But the hot teen
kept pounding the tiny opening with a fierce barrage of
hard fast strokes.
It was all the lusty teen could do to keep from
screaming as the heat of her orgasm consumed her total
personality. As the storm in her body abated and the
raging winds of her lust died, she stood there and
shook from the force of her come. The front of her
nightgown was soaked through, and her juice was smeared
allover her inner thighs, but she was peaceful inside
again.
Carmela returned to her bed, the words and sound of her
mother's pitiful plea clearly etched into her memory,
"he must be hung like a beast she thought," and smiled
wickedly with the passage of it.
The raven-haired vixen squeezed her beautiful thighs
together tightly, once more, before rolling over and
drifting away to sleep.
***
Robert forced Maria's wrist down against the bed as he
drove himself deeply into her quaking flesh.
"You're my slut now Maria and you'll fuck the friends I
tell you to fuck, when I tell you. You love your cock
and lots of it don't you baby?" he asked.
Her voice was ragged and broken, as she replied almost
breathless, "Yes Roberto, I do like it and I'll do
whatever you say!" she said just before she came.
Maria's body began to arch against him rapidly, as her
hips moved up to match his stroke, slamming her pelvis
against his body hard and smashing her excited clit
against the harsh bone of his pubic.
She felt the first hot stream of his thick come explode
against her womb and lost her mind with the beauty of
its force. She came screaming, slamming her body
against his, struggling to free her arms as he drove
his thick monster into her private area and emptied his
hot seed there.
She lay beneath him, her heart racing, her lust sated,
realizing that she was no longer the chaste mother she
had once been. She loved the wild sex with a strange
man and she knew that when his friends came to fuck her
too, she would love that as well, she would become
nothing more than a whore, and the idea was becoming
appealing to her.
"You fuck like a bitch my raven beauty, and that, is no
insult!" He spoke.
"Thank you my wild stallion!" she sighed.
His words, in some strange manner, made her feel sexy
as she lay there beneath him. She smiled as the heat of
his seed warmed her insides and she felt the man shrink
inside her body.
Maria slept in Robert's room that night nestled against
his body and rested beautifully.
***
The next morning Robert woke to the rich smell of fresh
brewed coffee and discovered Maria had already left his
bed. He slipped on a pair of boxer shorts and headed
out for the bathroom at the end of the hall.
When he came out he noticed Carmela's door was opened
and he peeked in as he started to go by... and stopped
dead in his tracks. The beautiful teen was lying across
the edge of the bed with her feet flat on the floor,
her legs spread wide, and her hands frantic between her
legs.
Robert walked straight in and stood beside her, closing
the door behind him as he entered. He looked down into
her eyes and found the fires of her passion burning
brightly. They answered the fever in his own with
unflinching dedication and Carmela never once slowed
the pace of her fingers!
"You're a raging vision of beauty you know!" He said.
She smiled, and it was sweetest evil he'd ever seen.
"Touch me!" she whispered.
He looked down between her legs at the perfectly formed
mound, with its high swollen ridges, and gaping pink
slit, and his mouth watered.
He kneeled between her legs and his hand took hers,
pulling her fingers out of the wet, and swollen opening
there. He raised them to his mouth and licked each
finger clean, as her eyes stormed fiercely with the
shiver that caressed her flesh.
He pulled her up to a sitting position and kissed her,
and Carmela was ravenous with hunger, she had been here
many times before. Her tongue subdued his quickly and
sighed in triumph, as her hand found his bulging cock.
"I could eat this for you Mr. Worthington and make you
feel so good!" She whispered, as she squeezed him.
"You will eat it my beautiful passion flower, you will
come around it and feel its seed fill you. Once you've
had me, you will never forget the emotions I inspired
in your mind, or the hunger that will burn in your
belly from my words.
He hooked her legs in his arms, lifted them high, and
moved his face between her legs, as she fell back to
the mattress again. With the first hurried lash of his
tongue she trembled and sang, her moan deep, smoky, and
rich with her lust.
She took his hair between her fingers and guided his
mouth in its journey over her pulsing organ. She ground
her lower body against his face, as the doings of his
sweet tongue thrilled her flesh there. She was shaking
and panting fiercely, as the whip of hell in his mouth
blessed her sinful body with its sweet, insidious joy!
Recitals of pure passion, mingled with blessings,
poured in a heated rush from between the lips of the
enraptured teen goddess. She was under the spell of her
own craving and the madness of the moment was the
devils tongue between her legs.
"¡Oh mi diablo dulce cómo amo su wicedness! Oh my sweet
devil, how I love your wickedness!" she cried out, as
she began to shake.
She cooed like a dove at the mating season, happy,
having finally found her mate.
Carmela's body rocked sweetly gentle against him, while
it slowed at the urging of her waning fires. While
peace stood upon the distant shores and beckoned to
her, across the still, cool waters, between them.
Robert found the mystery of her eyes again, and they
smiled.
"Stay with me please Roberto... please!" she whispered.
"I can't my dear, but I will return tonight and finish
this thing between us. Don't touch yourself there today
Carmela, please save it for me," he told her.
Her fingers lifted to the side of his face and caressed
the skin there as replied, "No lover, I'll be a good
girl today!"
His eyes drank in her shape once more and felt a deep
appreciation for the artistic appeal of her beautiful
body and face.
He slipped out of her room unnoticed and headed down
the hall to his pee, too long neglected now.
***
He sent Maria to shop for new cloths for her and the
girls, while he took care of the banking and other
errands that day. But by the time he got back home that
evening they had already gathered around the dinning
table. Maria had managed to cook supper for the group
in between everything else she had to do that day.
"Are you going to eat a bite with us Roberto?" she
asked, as she poured a glass of wine for him.
"Of course, it smells wonderful," he told her.
He took the glass from Maria's hand and sipped the ruby
red Lambrusco, his eyes losing themselves momentarily
in the warm, soothing color of its body. He rose and
walked to the island and picked up the bottle and a
clean, stemmed glass. Then filled it and placed it in
front of Carmela, she lifted her face, and smiled her
gratitude, directly into his eyes.
She was a marvelous cook, but as is often the case with
wonderful things, they end too quickly. They chatted
between themselves about the new cloths and shoes and
the time sailed on, and the wine ran low.
The girls peeled off one by one and headed to their
rooms until only Maria was left there to keep him
company. He rose and moved up behind her, as she wiped
the counter, then playfully slapped her bottom. She
turned placing her hands on the edge of the counter
with her shoulders drawn back, making her full breasts
stand out proudly.
He found a smile when he looked down at her, "may I
drop by your room later Maria?" he asked.
"Do I have a choice Roberto?" she asked him.
He looked again into her dark, sparkling eyes, and it
wasn't hatred there, but only sorrow.
He turned, and walked away, heading upstairs to his
room.
As he approached his door he noticed that Carmela's was
wide open and he stepped in and found her in her
panties only on the bed. Her sweet, vibrant mound, rose
dramatically from her flat tummy and vaulted high
against the fabric of her bright panties.
"Come to my room in about twenty minutes Carmela, I
need to shower first," he told her.
"Yes sir," she replied with a smile.
He was lying on the bed firm with his anticipation when
she walked in; her proud mound was awash in silver
moonlight, as it peeked out between the edges of her
sheer gown. He rose and crossed to where she stood her
eyes fastened to the movement of his hand as he reached
for the swollen lips of her young cunt.
Roberts's fingers found her folds slick, and slippery
with her secretions, and it pleased him that she had
been excited about their meeting tonight. Her body
flexed with the movement of his hands over her and she
sighed sweetly before him.
Carmela moved to kiss him, the passion of it consumed
her, and she lost herself in the moment biting his
lower lip fiercely making him pull back.
"Fucking bitch!" he hurled, without even thinking.
Carmela's anger flared hot immediately and she slapped
the much taller man where she stood. On instinct alone
he slapped the smaller teen dropping her to the floor
immediately.
"Bastard!!!" he heard her hiss below him.
He was pissed to his core, as he grabbed her wrist and
pulled her up, she tried to claw him and he slapped her
again. He literally flung her to the bed and was
immediately on top of her. He ripped her gown from her
body and shredded her undies as he pulled those away as
well.
There was hailstorm of Spanish insults hurled against
him, as he undressed the recalcitrant teen.
Holding her by the throat, he reached down to the
nightstand beside his bed and retrieved from a drawer
there, two nylon restraints. He fixed one around the
wrist he was holding and then leaned down as her fist
pounded his back, and secured the strap around the bed
rail, pushing the Velcro in place securely.
He slapped her again when he sat up and her eyes glowed
brilliant with her hatred, he got up and retrieved the
brown leather crop from his closet. He slowly reached
down and picked up the soft undies and wadded the cloth
into a ball then shoved it in her mouth. He slapped her
again for trying to bite him when he gagged her, and
then he restrained her other arm as well.
She was beautiful laying there, in spite of his anger
with her behavior, her olive thighs curved inward
nicely, as they came to the junction of her legs. Her
breasts were perfectly symmetrical and proud in her
present position. Her hair was wild about her head to
match her deadly eyes, and her jutting mound was art in
itself, gaping pink at the moment.
He swung the crop above her, purely for the effect of
its hiss as it moved through the air. Then suddenly it
sank its ragged fiery teeth deep into the flesh of her
thigh, Carmela's body jerked, as the fire claimed her
flesh and mind. Repeatedly he administered his cruel
correction of her wayward heart while a dirge of sorrow
rose from her throat, and filled the room with its dark
sadness.
He stopped and placed his hand between her legs and she
clamped her legs together tightly in defiance. He very
slowly moved the head of his crop along the outer side
of her leg while her tear stained eyes begged a
reprieve. Slowly she parted them for him, as she
repented of the action, and he took his liberties
there, gently loving the distressed creature with his
soft touch.
He bent over her, covered her aroused nipple with his
mouth, and heard the light whimper she desperately
tried to suppress. He kissed his way down the center of
her belly and felt it quake along the way with the
caress of his tongue.
He slapped her cilt lightly and she moaned, he slapped
her again and her hips rose begging the temptation that
twisted caress again. His fingers danced, down the
inside of her smooth, warm thigh, and her eyes softened
as their languid journey neared the fevered junction of
her legs.
His eyes devoured the swollen, dewy, ridges of her
mound, before he dove on it, his tongue immediately
swirling delicately around her sensitive nub. Her mind
froze with the rush of this new feeling, as the warmth
of her need rose in a swirling crescendo within her and
the shooting sparks of it flames lit up the eyes.
She began to moan, with a very deep and fiery tonal
quality to her voice! And then ground the madness of
her pleasure against his wicked mouth.
She stood at the crosswinds of her emotions, with the
harsh winds of indecision ripping at her spirit, high
in the drama of a troubled sea, with nothing to lead
and nothing to guide. Sorrow for the reflex actions she
took against her lover consumed her; beneath the
blissful serenity of the beautiful sensations he now
gave her with abundance.
"I see you blooming, my wild Mexican flower!" he
whispered.
She did not respond, because she was still in another
world.
Her eyes held him as he crawled up between her legs and
she simply couldn't be angry with him in this moment.
In spite of how quickly he had angered her; he was the
most beautiful lover of her life, thus far.
He pulled the lace panties from her mouth and pressed
his lips to hers, her tongue went into his mouth and
began to immediately caress him there. He pulled the
Velcro straps and set her arms free as they kissed, and
she immediately began caressing his neck, and
shoulders, as her passion continued to spiral upward in
her body.
"I' ¡m tan apesadumbrado que le encolericé mi amante!
I'm so sorry that I angered you my lover!" she
whispered to him, with true sincerity.
Her hand found him between her legs and squeezed him
gently, as her soft lips kissed him down the side of
his neck. He whispered to her, how keenly he adored her
passion and how beautiful she was, as her small hand
aligned his cock with her soft opening.
He plunged into her recklessly and she curled, moaning
deeply as his hot flesh moved through her. He could
not restrain himself, with the sight, feel, and nature,
of this frail beauty beneath him, with the sparkling
eyes, fair skin, and eager mouth. The sounds of wet
flesh hard used in the darkness, filled the room around
them mingling with the heated sighs from Carmela's
lips.
His entry was almost painful, she was very tight even
as excited as she was, and Robert had never experienced
a sensation quit as phenomenal as this. She was soft
and resilient around him, and the wet heat of her
arousal, penetrated his shaft deeply.
Her breath rushed, and her body arched high and hard,
as the sensation of his rude entry took her away and
she felt the head of his cock slam into her womb. She
was very wet below and it's a good thing that she was,
because her lover was a man animal, with a stem like a
young donkey.
They didn't stop necking until Carmela pulled her mouth
away, and screamed, as her body raged in turmoil, at
the intense array of feeling that shook it to the core.
With her head arched backward against her pillow she
begged him not to stop and soaked his thighs with her
rich, warm fluid.
He slowed inside her, as her release abated, her lust
crawling back into the shadows of her mind to rest and
renew itself. He brushed the hair out of her eyes and
she smiled at him with those lucent flames of
mysterious light. Her breath was still hurried when he
took her lips again, and she loved him with her mouth,
as deeply as any woman could.
He rose to his knees, and lifted then turned her over
so she was up on her hands and knees. He began to
caress the skin of her back, back and forth, from the
center to the outer edge. Then his hands slipped
underneath her body and softly caressed those perfect
breasts of hers.
"Oh Roberto, your hands are things of beauty!" she
whimpered.
He stroked the back of her thighs as he kissed and
nipped the full round cheeks of her perfect ass. His
fingers were still casting charms against her legs, as
the tip of his tongue slipped over her anal slit.
"Oh, Roberto... no please, its no good there!!" she
gasped.
That was when he shoved forward with as much force as
he could, he heard her gasp again, and a long train of
jumbled, Spanish jargon, rushed out of her beautiful
mouth. She pushed back impulsively and began to grind
her ass against his face, gasping through the whole
process.
Robert continued until she started whimpering, and then
he changed positions and rose to his knees again. With
cock in hand he eased forward until his helmet kissed
the heat of her star, and he began to push.
"No... please Roberto not there!!!" Carmela whined.
He dribbled spittle on his head and began slowly
working it in; it was slow going because the young
Carmela was exceedingly tight. The head did finally pop
in and her sphincter vised down behind the head of his
cock like a ring of fire. He waited, not moving, to
give his vivacious lover time to adjust to his
presence.
Carmela swore she heard a pop in her head when
Roberto's cock finally made it inside her. She bit her
lip when his enormous organ gained entry, gasping with
the pain as it took her. She felt him begin to move
inside of her and his cock felt even bigger than it
looked. She reached down between her legs and began to
rub her clit, seeking a diversion from the fullness
deep inside her.
She couldn't understand why her nipples were so
sensitive right now; they were warm and tingling from
the caress of the sheets underneath her and their
slightest movement was sweetness in her body. In a few
moments the discomfort eased, as she loosened up back
there.
Carmela was experiencing something odd now; the
pleasure of her hand between her legs, and her nipples,
was somehow mingling with the heat in her ass to
produce an offspring of physical sensation that was raw
titillation over her whole body and cunt.
Robert was awash with intense feelings for this young
woman in front of him he had never known another woman
like her. The intimation of each rise and angle of her
body cried out "fuck me you know I need it" but she was
truly beautiful in the bargain, and that is what made
her such a rarity.
Carmela was slowly moving back against his thrust now
and excitement gripped him like a hot vice inside, as
he was mesmerized by the heated vision of her cheeks
gobbling up his long cock, as he moved forward. It
would be very easy for anyone that had seen Carmela, to
understand the swelling affections he felt for the
beautiful vixen at this moment.
He felt the first faint clasping of her ass, as she
started to cum and it drove him wild beyond wild. Her
growl came as she lifted her head from the mattress and
arched her head back and then hissed loudly, as her
convulsions grew severe around his cock.
He shot a stream of hot white come in her ass and she
drove back against him with incredible force, grinding
in a circular motion as she shook her way through the
final waves of her second orgasm of the night.
When her perfectly shaped ass gobbled the last drop of
his cum up, she collapsed in front of him and remained
hooked to his empty cock. Her breath began to slow at
last, as she felt him deflating inside her, his hot
sperm still warming her insides.
"Oh my Roberto... I never knew it could be that way
there," she sighed.
He bent down and kissed her back as his cock slipped
out of her slit. He massaged her shoulders, as she
sighed heavily beneath his hands.
"May I stay here tonight Roberto?" she asked softly.
"If you would kindly allow me one more entry my
beautiful young woman!" he replied.
"As many as you please sir," she answered with a smile.
She felt closer to him at this moment than she'd ever
felt with anyone, besides her mother and father. The
depth of her affections was new to her, but she would
not dismiss them.
Continued in part 3... DuePain@yahoo.com
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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a
fellow convict in their local prison.
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