AUTHOR = Homer Vargas
E-MAIL = Vargas111@yahoo.com
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When she awoke she realized she was no longer tied, but an intense lethargy held her in the bed. She again felt the peaceful afterglow of another night of vigorous sex. How could this happen to her? She had let the drug lord Nick Botero fuck her again last night. She despised him, but she couldn't deny she had been well fucked, although she remembered almost nothing.
"Good morning, Barbara," said Carol cheerily as she wheeled a cart of food. "You must be starved. What with Nick's visit last night, you seemed to... forget about dinner," Carol remarked with a raised eyebrow and sardonic smile.
Barbara was feeling famished, not having eaten in over 24 hours. The breakfast was substantial -- cereal, eggs Bennedict, croissants and coffee. Carol joined her.
"Nick says to thank you for the tip about Fresno's interception. He will be able to work around that," she smiled.
"What?" Barbara gasped. "I told him that?" It was a trivial piece of information, but when did she disclose it? Her eyes grew wide in horror. Did she tell anything else?
Carol could read her like a book. "As I told you yesterday, when a lady had been well sexed and then well fucked, she gets in a very agreeable mood. Somewhere between your forth and fifth orgasm, Nick just left his stiff prick in you and you started babbling like a magpie, mostly silly office gossip, but a few useful tidbits came out. And, no, you didn't say anything about the infiltrates. He didn't even bother asking. He knows it will take a lot longer before he can make you talk about that. The next few days are really just to soften you up, get you used to being easily sexed. Just relax and enjoy it.
Barbara started to cry.
"There, there, baby," said Carol sympathetically, "it's not so bad here. The food is good, the sex is good...."
Barbara continued sobbing.
"Barbara honey, I know you are feeling bad. These last two days have shown you a different side of your personality, the side of a woman who enjoys submissive sex. And I know how horny you can get with the hormone implant when Nick isn't around. I want to give you something to help.
Barbara stopped whimpering for a moment in curiosity. With a little fanfare Carol brought out a vibrator, a nine inch shaft with little knobs. "This will help you pass those lonely hours," she said with a smile. 'And get you more quickly addicted to sex,' she didn't add.
Barbara recoiled in horror. "That's disgusting, perverted!"
Carol laughed silently. Who would have thought that Barbara would be so uptight about sex, especially seeing how she howled when Nick got into her. But she had a job to do, so she continued soothingly. Nick wanted her mind to be butter.
"No, it's not, honey. It's just a toy that big girls play with when we don't have a boy to play with us. I use mine to come when Vic isn't around to put the wood to me. I know you're horny, honey, and Nick won't be back for hours. Let me show you how it works."
Barbara looked unconvinced but didn't protest. The testosterone had a firm grip on her. Carol sat on the bed by Barbara and slowly pulled up her dress. She didn't have on panties; none of the women at Nick's headquarters were allowed panties. Carol noticed a small intake of breath as she bared her pussy to Barbara who seemed mesmerized by the seductive sight. Good! That would come in handy, later.
The vibrator began to hum as Carol touched it to her labia. "I like to tease myself, pretending it's a real prick timidly noosing its way into me. Uuuhh. It feels good. I'm getting wet." Carol wasn't lying, she did enjoy the vibrator, but she watched through slit eyelids as Barbara stared. She was hooked! "Oh Vic, yes! Put it in me. Stretch me with your giant prick. Oh, I love having you in me. Fuck! Fuck me." It wasn't Oscar quality, but good enough for Barbara who watched fascinated. Carol even managed a mild orgasm.
"Now, would you like me to try it on you?" Carol asked when she regained her breath.
"No, I don't think... Uhhh."
As she had hoped, Barbara had *said* no but found her body had other ideas. Slowly, Carol pressed the pseudo phallus into the horny, confused woman.
"You're already wet, Barbara. That's good, makes it easier to get it deep into you. Open up a little more for me, honey, it will make it better." Barbara's eyes were closed and she was sighing as the pleasure gradually swelled in her belly. "When it's all the way in, you start moving it in... and... out... in... and... out. Imagine you are getting fucked... so good. You want it to go on and on. You have a wonderful lover who knows how to please you. He feels your orgasm approaching and starts fucking you faster. He knows how bad you need sex. He knows just how... to make you... COME!"
The room was rocked by another of Barbara's now familiar wails as the orgasm blasted her. She did not really feel Carol take her hand and place it on the base of the vibrator.
"So good, baby," cooed Carol. "You needed that. You needed a good come because you are sooo horny. Still so horny, but you can pleasure yourself, Barbara." Carol was guiding Barbara's hand to move the still humming vibrator in and out or her pussy. "That's the way... just fuck yourself good. Good... you can do it." Carol smiled as Barbara was starting to move the vibrator faster. That's it baby... COME."
The self-induced orgasm was softer than the one Carol had brought her to, but it still shook her. And her hand had started to move the little machine again. Carol withdrew, listening to Barbara's sighs already turning into moans. When Carol looked in on her a half hour later, Barbara lay with her eyes closed and her legs splayed, an empty smile on her sleeping face. Time for the next step.
Lunch was a treat. After the orgasmically induced nap in the morning, Barbara felt as good as she had since her capture. She didn't like knowing she couldn't leave, but for the moment there was nothing to be done about it. It could be worse. Carol brought a delicious salad and loads of finger foods. The first bottle of wine disappeared quickly and Carol opened another. Barbara didn't realize she was drinking more than her share. By the end of the meal she was quite high, just as Carol had planned.
"Ohhh," she giggled, "that was soooo good. Sorry, I think I'm a little tipsy."
"Me too," Carol lied, taking Barbara's hand. "And a little sleepy," Carol added. This she knew would resonate with Barbara whose wine had a mild sedative in it. Not much, she didn't want Barbara to go to sleep, at least not too soon. "Do you mind if I lie down with you and take a nap?"
"Uh, no," Barbara replied with a dopey little smile.
Carol stood up and started unbuttoning her blouse, letting her knockers out in full view. She knew that her horny and slightly drugged ex-partner would be unable not to admire her beautiful if modest tits. "Might as well get comfortable," she added, letting her skirt drop and wiggling her hips seductively. She was now more undressed than Barbara who had been given a short shift as bedclothes. She walked, no she slinked, around the other side of the bed and slid under the sheet. Barbara, who was still sitting up in bed, looked down at her, puzzled.
"Slow, slow," Carol said to herself. "She wants it, but she doesn't know it yet. Let her find out gradually. This is seduction, not rape." She looked up at Barbara through slit lids, feigning drowsiness. "So sleepy...."
Carol grinned triumphantly. Slowly Barbara's normally bright eyes were growing dull as the wine, the sedative, and her own words took effect. "Yes, I guess I need a nap," Barbara said, her speech slightly slurred and she slid down beneath the sheet.
"I'm sorry you still aren't happy here," Carol said with mock sympathy. "I thought you would like it by now."
"But I... we are prisoners." She started to sob again.
"Yes, but such lucky prisoners to have big men to take care of us, especially down here."
Carol lightly brushed Barbara's pussy, looked deep into her eyes and kissed her. Carol was counting on the drug to slow down Barbara's reactions and was not surprised when nothing happened. Barbara's first instinct was to reject the overture, but she hesitated. The kiss lingered and became more passionate. She realized to her horror that, without thinking, she was cuddling close to her passionate companion and kissing her back. Her tongue and Carol's were writhing together like lovesick snakes. What was happening to her? Maybe it was the wine or that blasted implant. She had never done anything like this before.
Before she could react, Carol slipped her hand under Barbara's shift and took possession of one of her tits. "You have such wonderful tits, Barbara honey. Much bigger and more sensitive than mine. How I envy you," she whispered. With practiced hand, she massaged Barbara's quickly hardening breasts, worrying her nipples until she was moaning with delight. "You're horny, aren't you baby? Would you like me to get you off? Cuddle with me and I will make you feel good, honey."
Barbara wanted to say "No," but the bolt of erotic sensation that shot through her left her weak, too distracted. In a kind of erotic daze, Barbara allowed Carol to gently lean on top of her and begin sucking both her sensitive jugs in earnest.
"You just need more than a man can give you."
Her head swam. She felt giddy, totally overpowered by lust. This was totally wrong. She had never allowed a woman to fondle her tits, but she loved what this beautiful mature woman was doing to her boobs so much she couldn't make her stop. Her breath was short and she felt a warmth, almost like liquid fire, growing inside her. Gawd! She was about to come and the woman hadn't even touched her cl....
"No! NO! Aiiiiiii," Barbara screamed. Her body was rocked by an intense orgasm as soon as Carol had touched her pleasure button. She may have blacked out for a few seconds. When she opened her eyes Carol was staring down at her lovingly.
"That was good, Barbara. You needed pleasuring, didn't you?"
Barbara could only look up at her in dazed confusion and nod her head 'yes'.
No, this could not be happening to her, but then she felt Carol's lips on her lips... the 'other' ones. Oh no, oh yes! She was going down for a woman! No woman could have forced apart Barbara's powerful thighs, but Carol found only slight resistance as she gently opened Barbara's pussy to her kisses. The aroused and panting policewoman could only moan when she felt Carol's tongue invade the temple of herself. All questions and self doubts were suddenly washed away by another orgasm, as Carol gently sucked on her clitoris.
Barbara lost track of time as one orgasm after another claimed her. At some point she saw or rather sensed Carol had turned around in the 69 position, placing her pussy just above Barbara's face. She had never done this but, in an orgasmic daze, Barbara reached up and pulled Carol's dripping crotch to her mouth and began to drink her copiously flowing slit. Soon she was rewarded when Carol yelped and came, drenching Barbara's mouth and lips with her pungent love juice. This triggered another of Barbara's orgasms and then another as Carol persistently tongued her slit and toyed with her clit.
As one orgasm blended into another, Barbara forgot where she was and who she was, totally submerged in the giving and receiving of pleasure. Then -- suddenly? At last? She was aware of Carol's rapturous face gazing down at her.
"That was good, Barbara. Your body is full of pleasure. Now you must sleep."
Somehow, Barbara realized that something was wrong, insane. Her beautiful betrayer had just seduced her and fucked her senseless and was now putting her to sleep. She had to fight the overwhelming drowsiness, the warm comfortable feelings of post orgasmic bliss. She needed to resist... to think! Then she felt Carol's magic hand move within her pussy again and a wave of renewed desire swept over her. There was no way she could refuse. The orgasm this time was not instantaneous. She felt it build up slowly, inevitably. But when it burst over her, she was utterly vanquished. Full of sedative, sated and exhausted by the repeated climaxing, Barbara immediately fell deeply asleep in Carol's arms.
Carol smiled at her unconscious ex-partner. Plans were proceeding smoothly. Barbara had now seen that she was powerless to resist sex in any form. Nick could take her, and her body willingly responded. She could not pass up the chance to orgasm with the vibrator. And now she had learned of a weakness for other women. Three damaging blows to her self image as an independent woman who would take direction from no one. It should take only one more, the most devastating, to break her completely. That one would require a few more days.
* * * *
Days? ...a week? ...two weeks? ...passed. Barbara could not keep track of time. They kept her in a haze of sexual pleasure. It almost became routine. She awoke from a night of lovemaking with Nick still horny. Left alone after breakfast with Carol, she found she needed to masturbate using the vibrating dildo Carol had given her. Sometimes she fantasized it was Nick slowly, persistently, fucking her. Other times she thought of Carol eating her... never her boyfriend whom she could hardly remember. She looked forward to lunch and making love with Carol afterwards. And by night... Nick came to her, spoke to her gently, and filled her with his wonderful cock. Carol was observing Barbara's will dissolve day by day. They were waiting for the appropriate physical signs.
* * * *
"That was great. I'm stuffed," Carol giggled one day after lunch when she and Barbara were spooned lovingly together. Carol was tenderly cupping the hard breast and teasing the erect nipple of the sleepy, horny woman, working her toward a soft orgasm.
"Me too," agreed Barbara. "Shouldn't we be exercising or something? We're going to get fat."
The conversation she had been waiting to initiate! "We don't have to worry about that, honey, Nick and Victor are old fashioned men. They don't want anorexic women. They like girls that really look like girls. You're already perfect... big sensitive tits, firm round ass and nice wide hips -- a 'man's woman'. Of course, I don't need to worry, weight gain is entirely natural."
"Natural?" Barbara asked, puzzled.
"Sure. Look at me." Carol pulled her shift up to her navel suggestively. "Can't you see?"
"See what?" Barbara asked, genuinely perplexed.
"My tummy, silly. Well, maybe not, maybe it's just too soon. My period isn't very regular, but I'm pretty sure. I'm weeks overdue," she smiled.
"Carol, what are you talking about?"
"I wanted to tell you first," she giggled. "I haven't even told Victor... yet." Carol's eyes glowed.
"You don't mean...?"
"I think so. I'm pretty sure. Victor told me he was going to make me pregnant. Looks like he has put his baby in me the way he promised!"
"Carol! That's awful. Somehow we'll escape or be rescued. When you get back to the Agency...."
"Agency? I'm never gong back to the Agency. Victor is going to take me to his hacienda. I will have hundreds of servants. He will give me many children and I'll be his Seņora."
"But how could that happen? Aren't you on the pill? You were always fucking your boyfriends like a minx and they never got you pregnant."
"Of course I was on the pill, then. I was just screwing around. But Victor took my pills away the first day. He doesn't believe in artificial means of contraception," Carol said somewhat by rote, as if it was something she had been taught to say. "And he sure don't practice abstinence!" she giggled. "He wants me pregnant. He says I'll look really sexy with a big belly and his baby inside me. You can bet for the last month or so Victor has been keeping me pretty full of semen. He likes me to point my heels to the ceiling when he drills me; says it helps the sperm get down into the womb better. I know it makes me come like crazy. The way he has been fucking me, he just has to have knocked me up!"
Barbara was staring at Carol in a state of shock.
"What's wrong, honey. You shouldn't be surprised. It's no different with you. I'm sure Nick has the same plans for you. Have you been taking your pills? I haven't seen Nick using condoms!"
Now Barbara's shock could only deepen. She had no idea where her birth control pills were. How could she have forgotten them? She tried to estimate when she had interrupted the medication. Ovulation would occur within a couple of weeks of suspension of the hormone treatment, but she did not know how long she had been here, how long Nick had been shooting his seed into her womb. She was or soon would be totally unprotected.
"No! NO! No!" she screamed. "It can't happen. I can't let myself get pregnant!"
"We can't prevent it, darling. It's entirely a physical process. What we think we want or don't want doesn't matter. They will nail us because we can't control our desire for sex! I've seen how your body responds to Nick when he fucks you. He's a powerful, virile man. Instinctively you wrap your legs around him when Nick is filling you with his cum. That helps the semen go deeper into you, makes it more likely his sperm will fertilize one of your eggs. And the way he is able to give you those powerful multiple climaxes every time he sexes you, means that unconsciously, you have already decided he'll be a good father. Your body is getting ready for impregnation and a climax makes sure your silly little mind doesn't get in the way."
"By the way, this isn't just for Nick's fun. You know how docile pregnant women are with the fathers of their children. When you have a little Botero in your womb, you will tell Nick everything he needs to know. Incidentally, let me put your mind at rest. You aren't pregnant yet. We are monitoring your bodily functions carefully and we would know. But we believe that you will soon be at the peak of your fertility cycle. You should find making love to Nick the next few nights very interesting!"
"I won't! I won't let him...." Barbara shouted.
"Won't let him fuck you? Since when? I've seen how you waited for him eagerly every night. You crave that big cock that fills you, gives you that orgasmic high that neither my tongue nor your vibrator can. I say you will spread your legs for him and let him fill you full. We'll see if you can give up sex for the weeks needed to be sure you don't get caught," replied Carol calmly.
That conversation with Carol terrified and enraged Barbara. She steeled herself against Nick. She remembered all the innocent women whose lives were in jeopardy if she broke. She stoked her rage at being held captive. When Nick came in that night, she was ready. She didn't know it, but so was Nick.
"Good evening, honey," he greeted her as if he suspected nothing was wrong.
"Not so good for you, you bastard! Just stay away from me. You're not fucking me tonight!" Barbara shot back.
"Hey, what's up? I'm sure you'd like a little ride, wouldn't you?"
"I said no and I mean it. Just stop right there," she demanded when he was still several steps away from the bed.
"Barbara darling, don't you know? I really like you. I even brought you something."
"Yeah?" Barbara said curiously.
"Sure. Carol, can you bring her the pendant I got for her?"
"Of course, Nick. Let me show it to her. Here it is. Look at this pretty amulet Nick got for you, Barbara!" She held up a large green stone slung from a thick gold chain. "See how it sparkles, the light flashes reflecting off of it so beautifully." The stone's facets caught the dim light of Barbara's bedchamber and cast it back into her eyes. Involuntarily, her gaze was caught by the flickering stone. She tried to redirect her angry glare back at Nick. The stone was pretty, but did he think he could seduce her with jewelry? It was just a pretty distraction. She would tell him.... Damn... a very pretty distraction. She continued to stare at the stone.
Nick and Carol exchanged smiles as they saw Barbara falling into the power of the amulet. "It's fascinating, isn't it honey?" Carol whispered. "It's so beautiful, so easy to look at... gaze at. You feel like you are drifting, getting lost in the depths of the stone, don't you?"
Barbara stared intently at it. What was Carol getting at? It moved slowly back and forth, sometimes seeming to swing in a circle.
"I love it," she murmured.
"I know you do," she whispered. "Look closely. Watch as it shines, watch as it glitters, watch as it swings easily back and forth, around and around. It looks so pretty, doesn't it?"
"Yes..." she murmured, staring at it as Carol moved it around. It was just beautiful.
"So pretty," Carol continued. "So pretty, so attractive, swinging back and forth, back and forth. You do find it attractive, don't you, baby?"
"Oh, yes," Barbara whispered softly. She'd never seen anything so pretty.
"So attractive, so pretty, it seems to pull you right inside the stone, the shining green gemstone. See how it glitters, like a soft green flame, as the light dances over it," Carol intoned.
Barbara's eyes were fixed on it now as it moved slowly, back and forth, around and around. Whenever the light hit it just so, it seemed to gleam even brighter, making her want it even more.
"So pretty, so attractive, you want it so much, don't you?"
"Oh, yessss... yesssssssss......." the weakening policewoman murmured, only able to stare at it as Carol held it just above her. She was almost looking upwards now, watching as the shining necklace swung back and forth, around and around.
"So attractive, you want it so bad, so bad.... How much is this lovely thing worth to you? Can you even put a price on anything so lovely? You want it so much, you feel your desire increasing with each passing moment. You want it, you have to have it, you MUST have it. Your desire grows stronger and stronger as the beautiful necklace moves back and forth, around and around and around and around."
Around and around. Barbara began to feel as if the necklace was still and it was she that was moving, spinning slowly in a circle around that necklace. She didn't even notice Carol any more; she wasn't paying attention to anything but that necklace. Her necklace. She wanted it so much. So much.
"Back and forth. Around and around. Feel yourself being drawn even closer to it, feel yourself moving closer and closer as your desire grows even stronger."
She WAS moving closer to it, it seemed. Barbara didn't realize Carol was slowly moving it closer to her as she held it.
"Look right into the gem. Deep inside. Deep into the shining green gemstone. Deeper and deeper. Deeper and deeper. Do not look away now, no matter what happens, do not look away. If you look away, your beautiful necklace will disappear. You do not want that to happen, do you?" Carol smiled at the now all but enchanted former partner.
"....Oh, no.... No, not... disappear."
It was hard to talk. Why? Barbara knew now that if she looked away, she would lose her necklace. She didn't want to lose it, she wanted it forever. Had to keep looking at it. Keep looking. She didn't want it to disappear. She stared at the emerald as it moved back and forth, around and around.
"Deeper and deeper. Look inside, look deep inside, into the very heart of the gem. See it glowing with its power, a deep green glow which draws you in even deeper. Deeper and deeper. You feel yourself surrounded by the soft, deep green glow of the emerald. Deeper and deeper it draws you. Feel it surrounding you, enwrapping your body in a soft warm blanket as you sink deeper and deeper into the heart of the gemstone. Deeper and deeper. Deeper and deeper."
Barbara was lying totally relaxed now, staring almost straight up, it seemed, not realizing Carol was now holding the necklace right above her head. Her body felt heavy, limp, and warm. She'd never felt anything like the sensations that wonderful necklace was creating. She didn't realize her mouth was hanging open, that her arms were loose by her sides. She just lay there and stared into the center of the necklace.
"The power surrounds you completely now. You are totally enwrapped by the deep green glow of the emerald. Totally enwrapped by the glow. Totally enwrapped. Your body feels calm, relaxed, as it allows the power of the gem to flow throughout every muscle and nerve. Totally relaxed now, totally limp, totally calm. Feel your mind calming as well, feel the power of the gemstone comforting you, relaxing you, allowing you to slip away into a place of total relaxation. Deeper and deeper. Do not look away."
Barbara didn't even want to try looking away. Her body seemed to be in a totally different place than the rest of her. Carol's voice sounded as if it was coming from far away. She heard absolutely nothing else, no humming air conditioning, no outside noises. Just Carol's voice. All she saw was the necklace.
This was so strange. Barbara stared at the emerald, and she was now aware of the glow Carol had been talking about. There didn't seem to be anything else in the room but that stone, and the glow seemed to spread, to move out from the center of the stone, a deep green ball that sucked her right into it. The stone seemed so huge now, filling her vision. The whole world was that stone and the power flowing into her mind and body. She watched in amazement as the power came towards her, wave after wave of pure green. She felt it being absorbed into her body, she was aware of the warm, heavy sensations in each and every part of her body. She felt her mind clearing, opening wide as the power flowed into her. As Carol's voice flowed into her.
"Yes. Feel it, Barbara. Feel the power flowing through you, through your limbs. Feel it happening. Allow it to happen. You cannot stop it. The power grows stronger, fills your mind, relaxes your body. Your mind is open, open to the power of the emerald. Feel the power grow even stronger as you gaze deeper and deeper into the gemstone. Deeper. Deeper."
Deep down in her mind, Barbara began to realize something very odd was happening to her. Her body no longer existed, it was very hard to think on her own. The power of the stone grew and grew, seeming to gain control of her mind as she stared at it. SHE couldn't think clearly enough to understand what was happening. All SHE knew was that the stone's power was growing stronger.
"Deeper and deeper, baby. The power of the gem is overwhelming, flowing irresistibly into your body and mind. Your body is limp, relaxed. Your mind is open, relaxed. Open, relaxed. Do not trouble yourself with thoughts of any kind. Allow your thoughts to come and go as they please, you will find that you do not even want to try focusing on any single thought that comes to your open mind. Allow my voice to fill your mind, fill your thoughts. You are so relaxed right now, honey, so totally under the power of the gemstone. I will do all your thinking for you so that you may remain comfortably relaxed. Your mind and body will respond to my suggestions as they would to your own thoughts. The power of the gemstone has made this possible. Do you understand?"
"....Yesssssss........." And there, without any resistance at all, and without any realization of what was really happening, Barbara surrendered her body and mind to Carol. It just seemed so logical, so natural.
"You are under the control of the stone, Nick's stone, aren't you, baby?"
"Uh huh," Barbara muttered.
"You feel so relaxed and happy. All those feelings of anger, resentment, are gone, aren't they?"
"Hmmm," Barbara just purred contentedly.
"You feel so at ease, and something else. What is that, honey?"
Barbara knew the answer, but she did not want to say it. She knew she should hold on to the feelings of anger. She needed her anger to overcome the feeling... oh it was so strong. "Horny," she heard herself admit.
"That's right, baby, relaxed and horny, like a real woman. And you know what a horny woman needs, don't you?"
Barbara hesitated, trying not to admit what she felt.
Carol touched her between her legs, bringing a soft moan to Barbara's lips. "Say it, baby. What do you want?"
"A man!" Barbara gasped.
"Yes, honey, your sexy body and fertile womb need a man. You crave it, don't you?"
"Yes," Barbara sighed as she felt Nick touch her.
"And that's what you're going to get, baby, a real man. Now tell us what you need from a man."
"I need to be fucked. Gawd, I need it so bad," Barbara whimpered and Nick pressed his prick more firmly against her slit.
"And what does a sexy fertile woman get from a man?" Carol asked, making sure that Barbara's surrender would be complete.
Again Barbara hesitated, but could not keep from saying, "A baby." She almost sobbed.
"And that's what I will give you, darling," Nick whispered, glancing back and pursing a kiss at Carol who had taken away the now superfluous amulet. Slowly, methodically, Nick began stroking her breasts. "I'm gong to put a baby in you tonight. You'll get a big beautiful belly and sexy big tits. And you're going to be so happy."
Despite her struggles, Barbara began to feel the loss of control of her body. She began moving under his touch. Nick and Carol heard her moans, no longer soft but louder, as she was overtaken with the passion that pulsed through her body.
"Oh God," she screamed as her inner being exploded in an orgasm just from the sensation of his touch on her breasts and her body. It felt as if she were gushing. She felt herself cum, hard, as it exploded onto her thighs. Her hips trying their best to rise from the bed, her hands pulling on the sheets as wave after wave of her climax skewered her body. She lost all sense of time as she writhed her climax. The waves started to slow as she began to come down out of the clouds, her mind inched back to reality and she realized that he was no longer sitting on her legs. Her hands were still clenched.
Then, before she could regain her senses, Barbara felt Nick's mouth burying into her pussy. His tongue licked along the lips. Her pussy was drenched with the juices of her orgasm. Nick felt her hot thighs squeeze against his cheeks and knew she was close to breaking. He slid his hands under her ass pulling her up toward his mouth, his tongue moving in and out of her pussy, fucking her as he sucked and licked her cum from inside her. Her battered mind hardly resisted as she felt her body head toward another orgasm before she fully came down from the first. His mouth and tongue cleaned up the sweet reward of her first cum. Nick's hands held her ass tight and squeezed her as he worked up and down along her pussy with his mouth.
Experienced with women, Nick moved his mouth from her pussy to lick and suck her thigh clean of her juices. The sweet taste of her was so good, a sure sign of ovulation. Her juices ran across his tongue, his mouth sucked and licked up along her thigh and then his mouth went again to her clit to softly suck it into his mouth, his tongue twirling around it. His mouth left her clit and his tongue ran along deep inside her pussy as he moved down till his tongue came out of her pussy and it gently ran over her asshole.
He felt her body jump from the sensation as he ran his tongue over it again. His mouth was now sucking and licking its way along her pussy up to her clit where he again sucked it into his lips and let it come out his mouth, sucking it in and out as a woman would suck a man's cock. Her clit was hard and throbbing as he did her this way. He intended to deaden her brain with pleasure, to capture her soul as he already had her body.
He stopped for a moment to suck and lick his way down his beautiful captive's other thigh. Satisfied that her thighs had been adequately titillated, he again buried his face in her pussy. His tongue again started to fuck in and out of her. Involuntarily, Barbara's hips began moving to the rhythm of the tongue-fucking that she was getting. His hands pulled tight on her ass again as he helped her pussy to push tight to his face. The aroused agent strained, wanting so bad to put her hands on his head and push his whole being inside her pussy. She started again to lose control. Her body driven to a higher level of orgasm. Her hips jerked wildly as he held her tight, sucking and licking hard on her as he felt her pussy come hard.
Nick knew the hard orgasms were preparing the helpless lawwoman for a proper sexing. Her juices gushed out hot against his face. He sucked and licked hard and fast, wanting to drink her all in. Her thighs pushed tight to his face as he felt her legs wrap around him. Mindlessly, she pulled him tight to her as again the waves of her orgasm flowed through her body over and over. As she felt her body begin to relax, her climax slowly dying down, her legs loosened their grip on him. He began to kiss his way up her body, stopping at her tits to lick and suck them as he kept her on the edge of her fourth climax.
And then she felt what she feared yet craved most -- his cock as it pushed against the lips of her pussy. Further resistance was futile, unimaginable. Her body wanted him, wanted to be finally ravished, wanted him to give her his baby! From below her conscious being, her animal brain flung her legs around him pulling his hips tight to hers. His cock was buried deep within her from the force of her legs as they wrapped around his ass. Her pussy seemed to be sucking on his cock. The inner muscles milking his penis as she pulled him tighter. Not having come down completely from the last climax, she again felt her body reach higher for the next climax to surge through her. His mouth on her mouth, their bodies pressed tightly together, her legs pulling at his ass. His cock buried deep inside her. Her pussy was wild with the throbbing of his cock as it jumped from the blood pulsing into it. He kissed her mouth and she could taste her own cum as it rested on his lips, his tongue still coated with the juices of her inner being!
She embraced him totally. Nick felt her hands on his back pulling at him, her body moving out of control, her legs and arms clutching him tight. Her pussy muscles squeezed tight around his cock as he began to slide his cock in and out of her pussy faster. Pulling out of her was hard as Barbara's legs were gripping him tight. But because of her grasp, when he pushed into her their bodies seemed to crash together. His balls slapped against her ass. The base of his cock hit hard against her clit with each pounding thrust. Their hips came together harder and harder as he felt the cum churn in his balls.
Barbara's pussy was so tight on his cock that Nick could feel his cum as it slowly worked its way up through his cock. He strained to hold it back, not ready yet. Just waiting, wanting to make her wait. He slammed harder and harder into her, his balls hitting her ass over and over. Her clit being driven harder and faster. Then what he had been holding out for was here. Barbara screamed loudly that she was cumming. Nick saw the helpless passion in her eyes as her body erupted for the fourth time. He knew that was the end for her. She had been broken, defeated, totally his.
"This is so satisfying, so relaxing. You are getting so well fucked. Fucking makes you feel soooo good, but sooo tired. You are getting so... sleepy, darling. My prick feels so good that when I come, you'll fall deeply, deeply to SLEEP!"
With the word, Nick came, shooting huge amounts of sperm into the orgasming woman. With each squirt, Barbara's body spasmed reflexively, but her eyes were already tightly closed. Her juices mixed with his inside her hot pussy as she felt the cum gush out of Nick's cock. He exploded so hard she could feel every drop of cum as it shot over and over inside her as her legs held him tight and her hips moved out of control. And every ounce of her inner self poured out of her pussy. Her body was drained of all its strength. Reflexively, the defeated Barbara clung to the victorious drug lord, her legs and arms wrapped tight around him. Nick had fucked her into a deep hypnotic trance.
Carol watched proudly as Nick softly kissed Barbara a last time as he rolled them over on their sides still embracing her, his prick still plugging her, holding in all the cum. He gently caressed her clit to one final soft orgasm. Triumphantly, he positioned her carefully, so that his cum would stay pooled in her fertile womb. Slowly, Barbara's body, drained of her last ounce of resistance, settled deeply into sleep. She hardly felt his kisses and caressing for the last time as her mind shut down for a long time!
EPILOGUE
"Barbara! Ven aca!" Carol roared.
"I'm sorry, Seņora Carol. I was in the back taking care of...." responded the still beautiful but worn-looking former Special Agent Barbara Black.
"I know what you were doing, you oversexed slut. Every time I let you go to nurse one of your babies, you sneak off and try to get Juan, my houseboy, to fuck you. You know what Don Nico will say if you let someone else knock you up again! He will decide when to give you another baby!"
"But Sra. Carol, I was just so...."
"...Horny. I know. You're always horny. You just can't get enough, can you? Well, perhaps it *is* time. Nico does like to see you with your tummy filled and this most recent one... what's her name? ...is nearly weaned, no?"
"Se llama Susana," Barbara said, humiliated that Carol would not bother to remember even the names of her six children.
"I will speak to Nico tonight. He has been away for several days and will be needing a good fuck. I'll get him in a good mood. Maybe he will let you have another baby."
"Gracias, Sra. Carol. Gracias."
THE END
