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February 17, 2017, 01:28:53 AM

Offline vile8r

WARNING!    You must be 18 or over to read these stories of rape and non-consensual sex.  This particular story features characters under the age of 18.  If you do not like such stories, please stop reading. This story is all fiction and no characters in it are meant to resemble any real person.  If you do not understand the difference between reality and fantasy, read no more. Rape is a heinous crime and the penalty is many years in prison. The people who commit rape are despised everywhere. No one is being hurt, and this is pure fantasy.

A family of illegal immigrants from Mexico, looking for a better life in the U.S., find they have jumped from the frying pan......into the fire!

Family On The Run

A story by Vile8r

The car bounced along on the dusty gravel road on its way through the desert countryside. Inside were five young men, joking and drinking beer. Earlier that night, they had been at a bar in the nearby city of Bisbee, Arizona.

“Well, tonight was a wash-out!” said Rusty Walker, who was driving the car. “We didn’t even get lucky!”

“Yeah, was a little depressing,” agreed his friend, Morris. “I guess it‘s a little too early for tourist season.”

Bisbee, Arizona was an old mining town. It was once home to the Copper Queen Mine , one of the largest copper mines in the U.S. Bisbee was also well known for its high-quality turquoise which was produced as a by-product of copper mining.

  Nowadays, it was a popular tourist town. People came from all over the world to tour the now-defunct Copper Queen Mine, turned into a tourist attraction. There was a lot of old historic buildings with 19th century architecture. Yuppies, hippies and artists had turned the old town into sort of an “Aspen, Colorado of the desert”, with upscale restaurants and lounges; coffee shops; art galleries and live theatres. It had once been selected as a runner-up for “quirkiest town in the USA.”
  Bisbee was also home to The Bisbee 1000 Stair Climb. It was a five kilometer run through Bisbee that went up and down 1,034 stairs. Because much of Old Bisbee was built in the hills of the Mule Mountains, many of the houses couldn’t be reached by car so an extensive network of stone stairs had been built for people to access their homes. It was billed as "The most unique physical fitness challenge in the USA!"  by the organizers, and attracted competitors and spectators from all over North America.*
*[information about Bisbee, Arizona courtesy of wikipedia ]

  What Rusty and Morris and their three friends, Zack, Austin and Kent really enjoyed was the assortment of hot female tourists who would make their way through Bisbee. Every summer the place would crawl with hot women of all ages, especially during the 1000 Stair Climb. All five men had many stories to tell of sexual escapades they’d had with vacationing females.
   All of them were born and raised in the area and had attended high school in Bisbee. They’d all went away to college, with the exception of Zack, who spent some time in the air force. Now they all lived and worked in various different places across the country.

   However, they would all come back to Bisbee every summer and hang out together for a few weeks, drinking and partying and chasing women. Just like high school days! None of them were married or had girlfriends, and they all quite preferred it that way. They were all in their mid-20s, and just thoroughly enjoying the single lifestyle!
  The only one of the men who did still live around Bisbee was Rusty. He had inherited some property from his grandparents who once operated a small cattle ranch just a few miles southeast of Bisbee. There was a big two-storey ranch house and several outbuildings, including a large barn.
  It was a few miles southeast of town in a little valley at the end of a gravel road, with no other neighbors nearby for at least a couple miles. It was a nice, secluded location and Rusty and his friends liked it a lot. There was only one little drawback.

   Rusty’s property was very close to the United States/Mexico border and the border crossing of Naco, Arizona. Not too far away from Rusty’s place was an old road that was a popular route used by illegal immigrants sneaking in from Mexico. Sometimes, the illegal immigrants would pay someone to smuggle them in, and they would get dropped off in the desert, where someone else would be waiting to pick them up and drive them north.
  Once in a while, the rendezvous would not happen, and then the immigrants would be left to their own devices, wandering through the hills until they found the main highway. Rusty’s farm was often the first place they would happen along.

   There had been more than one occasion when Rusty had come across families of illegal Mexicans hiding in his barn, looking for a place to spend the night. Rusty could not stand illegal aliens. He would merely get on the phone, call the border patrol boys at Naco, and get them to come and round them up. He was on a first-name basis with a couple of the border patrol guys.

  They could see the farm approaching as they sped down the gravel road. Yeah, they hadn’t had a very productive night at the bar, but it was only Friday. The five of them had decided to go back to Rusty’s, watch a couple of movies, and try their luck again Saturday night. They didn’t know that events were about to transpire that were going to result in the weekend being much more exciting than they could have ever imagined!

Rusty turned the corner into his driveway. As they pulled up in front of his house, Zack sitting in the backseat on the driver’s side, pointed toward the large red and white barn located about 400 yards from the house.

“Hey Rusty! That door on the barn wasn’t open when we left, was it?”

Rusty looked over at the barn. There was a small lean-to shed attached to the south wall. The shed was once used to store saddles and harness for the horses on the ranch. Rusty knew that the shed led into the barn. In the dim light of the fading sunset, he could see that the outside door of the shed was open.
  To anyone else, it would seem rather insignificant if a barn door was open a crack. But to Rusty….it meant a lot! With the problems he’d had in the past with illegals hiding on his property, he was very conscious and aware of anything on his farm being out of place.
  He always made sure ALL the doors on his sheds and in the barn, were closed when he left. Rusty had tried to keep the barn doors locked, but a couple times, the padlocks had just been smashed and the illegals got in anyways.

“Fuck!” he spat. “I better not have some fucking wetbacks sleeping in my goddamn barn again. I need to get myself a big guard dog!”

“You want us to go have a look for you?” asked Austin.

“We’ll all go,” said Rusty as they piled out of the car. “I’ll unlock the house and we’ll grab a couple guns to take with us. It’s always a good idea to go prepared.”

Most of the illegals Rusty encountered were quite harmless. Just ordinary people looking for a better life away from Mexico. But there was always the possibility he could run into a bunch of more hostile people. Convicts on the run, members of a drug gang, you just never knew! And you never knew if they might be armed…..and more than willing to use those weapons!
  So Rusty never went to the barn unless he had a gun with him. Usually his 9 mm pistol.

  He grabbed his pistol from it’s hiding spot in the house. Morris took the hunting rifle Rusty kept in a closet by the front door. Together, the five men headed down toward the barn. They cautiously approached the open door.

“Hey! Anybody in there?” yelled Rusty. There was no answer.

  Morris pushed it all the way open with the tip of the rifle barrel and they stepped inside. It was empty in the shed, except for the lingering smell of old leather and horse sweat. There was another door that entered into the barn. Reaching around the side of the door, Rusty flipped on a switch, bathing the interior of the place with light from several incandescent bulbs. What they saw, in an old horse stall, immediately got their attention!

There they saw three people huddled together in a pile of musty straw. There was a couple suitcases leaning against the side of the stall, no doubt holding what meagre possessions they had. It looked to be a family. There was a man and woman who appeared to be in their early to mid 30s, and sitting between them…….the prettiest teenage Latina girl any of them thought they had ever seen!

She looked to be not much more than 15 or 16 years-old. She had long, dark hair that hung down around her shoulders and big brown eyes that gave her a very sensuous look. The five young men were having a hard time keeping from staring at her.
  The older woman noticed the stares they were giving her daughter and she hugged her closer. The young girl turned her head and buried it against her mother’s chest.

“Okay!” barked Rusty, pointing his gun at the three Mexican immigrants. “Face down on the ground! NOW!”

February 17, 2017, 09:10:00 AM
Reply #1

Offline vile8r

The man tried to stand up slowly, holding his hands out to show Rusty he had no weapons. He was jabbering in Spanish, and Rusty could barely understand anything he was saying. Rusty knew a little bit of Spanish, but the man was talking so fast, it was unintelligible.
“I said on the ground!”

  Rusty looked over at Austin. He knew Austin was pretty good with Spanish.

“Can you understand what the hell he’s saying?”

Austin nodded. “Kinda.”

“Tell him and his family to get on their stomachs. Keep their hands out where I can see them!”

Austin yelled at the three people in Spanish and slowly they laid down on their stomachs in the straw, their hands out in front of them. The man continued to babble.

“What the hell is he saying?” asked Rusty.

Austin asked the man something in Spanish. The man paused for a moment then replied back to Austin.

“He says they paid some men to bring them over the border in a van. They were supposed to meet another van in the desert but they never showed up. The other guys just dumped them off and left.”

Rusty scowled. “Well, tell them they can’t stay here. They gotta get out or I’m calling the border patrol.”

Austin turned back to the Mexican man and began speaking. The other men had gathered around where the mother and daughter were laying down. Their eyes wandered over the body of the teen daughter.

  The young girl could tell the men were checking her out. The hungry, wolfish stares were making her uncomfortable. Lying on her stomach, with her arms out in front of her, she felt very vulnerable. Her eyes were cast towards the ground, not making eye contact with any of the men.

  Kent leaned over and whispered to Zach.
“I know she’s just young, but damn, that hottie’s getting me hard!”

“You and me both!” Zach smirked.

“He asks if he and his wife and daughter can stay for the night in the barn. They are very tired and just need a place to sleep,” said Austin to Rusty.

“No! Absolutely, no!” Rusty snapped. “I get tired of these people trespassing on my property. I want them out of here!”

Austin translated back to the Mexican father, who turned to his wife and said something to her in Spanish. She said something back to him as tears ran down her face. The father replied back to Austin.

“He asks that you please have some mercy. It will be only one night and they will leave early in the morning,” said Austin.

“NO!” barked Rusty. He began to turn around. “You guys watch them, I’m going to call someone to come pick them up!”

Morris grabbed him by the arm and pulled him off to the side.

“What’s the matter?” asked Rusty impatiently.

“Have you noticed at all what we’ve got here?” he asked.

“Yeah! Some fuckin’ Mexican squatters in my barn!” Rusty spat.

“Then you haven’t noticed a fucking thing!” Morris replied. “Take a good long look at that hottie in the shorts. Isn’t she something?”

Rusty looked over his shoulder at the young Mexican teen lying face down in the straw. Morris was right….she sure was a hottie! And Rusty did kind of have a thing for Latino girls.

Rusty turned back to Morris.
“Yeah, so what about her?”

“Don’t you see, man? We have these people under OUR control! A total little teen hottie! And even her mom isn’t too bad. Shit, I’d do her! We can send these people back to Mexico at the drop of a hat and they KNOW it!”

“I still don’t get your point,” said Rusty.

“We can do whatever the hell we want with these women! And there’s not a goddamn thing they can do about it! They’re illegal aliens, they can’t blab to the cops! They’ll be deported!”

Rusty was silent for a moment.

“Just think, man!” said Morris, excitement in his voice. “We didn’t get lucky in town tonight, but it looks like we’ve had it delivered right to us. We can spend all goddamn weekend banging that little sweetie! AND her mom when we get the daughter worn out!”

Rusty knew that his friend Morris had a bit of a nasty streak at times. But even this seemed a little over the top for him. Still, Rusty was intrigued with his friend’s idea. After all, out here on his farm, who was gonna know?

“She’s a bit young, but yeah she’s pretty damn hot,“ Rusty commented. “She’s probably pretty tight too!”

“Shit, if she’s young that’s even better!” said Morris. “I’ll bet she’s a damn good fuckl! Those Latino girls start pretty young, you know. Hell, that’s probably how her daddy paid the smugglers. Let them fuck his hot daughter!”

“Well, let’s ask the others, See what they think,” said Rusty.

Rusty waved Zach, Austin and Kent over.

“Morris, tell them your plan,” said Rusty.

Morris repeated to the other three, what he had suggested to Rusty.
“What do you guys think” asked Morris.

“Fuck yeah!” said Kent. “I really wanna bang that little sweetie!”

“I’m all for it too,” replied Zach. “It’s the perfect set-up. No one’s gonna know!”

“Okay,” said Rusty. “We’ll go for it!”

He realized his palms were sweaty and his heart was pounding. Rusty spotted some old pieces of rope hanging on a hook on a nearby wall.

“Grab those!” he said to Austin. “Tie dad up to that pole there.”

He pointed to one of the thick wooden poles that held up the walls of the horse stall. Kent and Zach took the Mexican man by his arms and pulled him over to the pole as Austin brought the ropes. Morris kept the hunting rifle trained on the mother and daughter.

The father protested vociferously and tried to pull away.

“NO! NO!“ he managed to yell in English.

However, he was not a big man, standing only about 5’ 6” and was easily overpowered by the younger men. His arms were yanked around behind the pole and tied together tightly. More rope was wrapped around his ankles, lashing him securely to the beam.

 Then their attention was turned to the women. Kent and Zach each grabbed an arm and pulled the mother to her feet. The daughter cried out.


“Stay down!” yelled Morris, brandishing the rifle.

The terrified girl buried her face in the straw. Meanwhile, her mother was pulled over to the pole on the other side of the stall, to the right of the father. Rusty admired the older woman’s body as her arms were pulled behind the pole, forcing her large breasts to jut out from her body.
  She was about the same height as the father. She had dark hair like her daughter, except it was a little shorter, and had the same large brown eyes and full lips. Her body was curvier with full hips and a plump, yet firm-looking ass. She was dressed in a green and white blouse and a floral print skirt that came down to just above her knees. 

She didn’t have the cock-hardening tightness of her young daughter’s body, but Rusty still considered her an attractive woman. The one feature, however, that did make her stand out from her daughter, was her breasts! They were at least a 36DD and still firm enough to ride up nicely on her chest.

  She let out a loud cry as the men secured her wrists behind the pole and also tied her ankles.

“Shut up, bitch!” Austin snarled.

“You boys wanna get a good look at these melons?” he asked.

“Damn right, we do!” said Rusty.

Austin gripped the collar of her blouse and with a hard yank, ripped it wide open, showing the woman’s breasts in a plain white bra. Tears ran down her face in humiliation.

“NOOOOO, MOMMAAA!” the young girl bawled.

Morris shoved the barrel of the gun right into her side.

“Shut the fuck up!“ he snapped.

The other men gazed admiringly at the Mexican woman’s tits.

“Them are some nice fun bags!” said Zach.

“They sure are,” agreed Kent as he licked his lips.

“I think little daughter should be showing us what she’s got now,” said Rusty.

“I think so too,” said Morris with a lecherous grin.

He poked the girl in the side with the gun barrel.
“On your feet, honey!”

The dark-haired beauty slowly got to her feet. The others had gathered around her in a circle. They liked what they saw.
  She was short, probably around 5’ 2”, Rusty estimated. But what a body! The girl was wearing a pair of tight denim shorts and a light blue tank-top with spaghetti straps. The shirt was a little too small and showed off a bit of her flat tanned stomach. The shorts hugged a firm, round ass and displayed her slender, coltish legs. Small, beautifully perky breasts pushed out from her chest.

She held her arms over her chest as though trying to cover herself. She spoke in a soft, faltering voice.

“Pl-please….senors….do not h-hurt us!”

“Ahhhh, I think this little bitch knows some English,” Morris smiled.

“What’s your name?” asked Rusty.

“M-Marissa,” she answered.

“That’s a pretty name. How old are you?” he asked.

Marissa wiped a tear off her cheek as she continued to look down at the ground.
“I-I’m fifteen,” she said.

“Whoa!” exclaimed Austin. “You got a sweet-ass little body for a 15 year-old!”

“Turn around! Let’s get a  good look at you,” said Morris, still pointing the rifle at her.

Slowly, Marissa turned around, her arms still covering her chest.

“Arms down!” Rusty barked.

Marissa let her arms fall to her sides.

“Goddamn, she is smoking!” said Zach. “Nice legs!”

“I like that ass,” said Kent. “Gonna be fun tappin’ that!”

“I wanna taste those pretty little titties,” Morris added.

Rusty walked right up to her and brushed the hair away from her face. He put the barrel of his pistol under her chin and forced her to lift her head.

“Don’t forget this face, guys! This… the face of an angel!”

The men forced her to turn around a couple more times as they admired her nubile body. They whistled and hooted as they made more crude comments about her smooth, slender legs, her ass, her breasts, even her hair!
   Marissa couldn’t believe this was happening to her. The men her father had paid to smuggle them across the border had been bad enough.
  For the whole trip, one of them, his name was Pablo, had rode in the back of the van with his hand on her leg, rubbing and stroking it. He had been old enough to be her father. He kept asking why she wanted to leave Mexico.

“You know, you could let your parents go to America. You stay here with us, we can find a good place for you to live. Do you like to dance? We have a friend who has a dance club, he is always looking for dancers.”

Marissa had just tried to ignore him. Finally her mother, Eva, had gotten fed up and told Pablo to get his hand off her daughter. He had just laughed.

“I am just playing a harmless game,” he had explained.

But to Marissa, it had not seemed so harmless. She had been terrified of Pablo, just like she was now terrified of these men. They had guns and they had tied up her parents. And now they were treating her like she was a…a...common whore! Like the women she used to see standing on the street corners in the town where she grew up in Mexico, wearing too much makeup and obscenely short skirts.
  Marissa was NOT that kind of girl and she wanted to tell these men. But she was scared of them. She didn’t know what they intended to do with her and her parents. Although with the lewd remarks they were making, and the large bulges Marissa couldn’t help but notice forming in the fronts of their pants, she was beginning to get an idea! And it was an idea she didn’t want to think about!

  She could hear her mother and father yelling at the men in Spanish, but it didn’t seem to faze them. Then she heard the man who had the pistol say something.

  “Boys,“ he yelled loudly. “I think we should take Marissa and move this little party into the house!”

February 17, 2017, 01:05:55 PM
Reply #2

Offline gscmar64

Nice setup, now the action begins!

February 18, 2017, 10:54:52 AM
Reply #3

Offline vile8r

 Fear and terror boiled in Marissa’s stomach as she heard the man say those words. She knew exactly now what they had in mind. The man with the pistol suddenly wrapped an arm right around her neck.

  Instinctively, she cried out for her father.


“I don’t think Papa’s in any shape to help you right now,” laughed Morris. “He’s a little…..tied up….at the moment!”

“NOOOOOO……MY MARISSA!” her mom called out. “NOOOOOOOO!”

“Don’t worry, mom and dad! We’re gonna take good care of your little girl,” Rusty smiled. “In the meantime, you two can just hang out here in the barn!”

Marissa’s father was yelling some kind of Mexican curses at them as Marissa was dragged, bawling and screaming, from the barn. As the men went out the door, Austin shut out the lights, leaving Marissa’s parents in the dark.

“Be brave, Marissa!” her mother yelled at the last moment.

Austin chuckled. “You just remember that, mom, when it’s your turn.”

  Marissa, for her size, was a fighter. She tried to pinch and scratch at Rusty’s arm around her neck. Her feet kicked and flailed. Rusty, at 6’ 2” and 185 lb., had no trouble manhandling the petite Mexican teen, who barely tipped the scales at 100 lb.

 Morris ran ahead and opened the front door of the house, as Rusty pulled and dragged her up the stairs and across the wide veranda.

“Goddamn, this is gonna be fun!” exclaimed Zach, following Rusty and Marissa into the house.

In the course of her struggles, Marissa’s blue tank top had rode up on her flat stomach, giving all the men a good view.

Rusty set his gun down on the kitchen counter and released his hold on the girl. Immediately, she spun around and tried to run. Rusty wasn’t worried as he knew the other men were right behind him and she just ran into them.
  Zach wrapped his arms around her and lifted her off the floor.
“Where do you think you’re going, sweet-cheeks?” he asked.


The men had gathered in a circle around her in the kitchen. Zach pushed her over to Kent, who grabbed her by the ass with both hands. She turned around to slap at him and he pushed her over to Austin. Austin grabbed her by the hips and ground his crotch against her.

“Yeah, girlie! Gonna fuck you good!”

Marissa squealed in fright and pounded her little fists against his chest. Morris suddenly produced a small knife. He waved it in the girl’s face.

“I wanna see those titties,” he sneered. “Marissa! Off with the shirt!”

She backed away from him, her hands going up to cover her chest. She shook her head from side to side.

“Oh no, senor! NO! NO!”

“Hands down or I cut you!” Morris snapped.

“Okay, okay!” Marissa said.

Tears running down her face, she let her hands fall down to her sides. She was shaking like a leaf. Morris reached out and cut one of the straps on her shirt. Then, he slipped the blade under the other strap and cut it too. Marissa’s hands flew up instinctively to grab at the front of her shirt as she felt it fall down.

Morris slapped her hands away. “I said hands away!” he snarled.

Marissa let go of her shirt and Morris sliced down with the knife, cutting it the rest of the way open. He let the ruined tank top fall to the floor. Marissa stood with her hands at her side, her body trembling. She choked back a sob.

  The men could now see her cute pink and white bra. Morris slipped the knife between the cups of the bra and sliced upward. The bra fell open and he smiled as he looked upon her soft round globes. She had tiny pink nipples, the size of nickels.

“Lift your arms!” Morris ordered. “Above your head!”

Marissa did as she was instructed, holding her arms high above her head.

“Now arch your back!”

Slowly, Marissa arched her back, her small tits jutting out from her chest as she did so.

“Fuck, girl! You’re awesome!” Morris said, his voice heavy with excitement.

He ran his hands across her naked tits, allowing his fingers to trace around the nipples. Marissa stifled a scream, her bottom lip quivering. This man was treating her like a piece of meat!

It had been a long, long time since Morris had touched the breasts of a 15 year-old girl. Not since he had been in high school. It made him feel like a pervert, but he liked to check out the young teenage girls he would see walking around Bisbee in the summertime. He always wondered what it would be like again to sink his cock into a girl so young. Well, he was going to soon find out!

“Come on, Morris!” said Rusty, impatiently. “Let’s get this little honey upstairs!”

“Yeah, my cock is ready to explode!” said Austin.

Rusty grabbed her under the arms and Kent and Zach each grabbed a leg. She was hoisted up like a sack of groceries and they headed towards the stairs going up to the bedrooms.

Marissa could no longer contain herself and she began screaming and bawling at the top of her lungs.


As they carried her up the stairs, Kent and Austin had a great view between Marissa’s thighs. They could see her denim shorts sucked up tight into her crotch. They looked at each other and smiled. This was gonna be one helluva good time!

At the top of the stairs they turned left and went to the end of the hallway. They entered a bedroom that Rusty used as a guest room. Marissa was thrown onto the large queen-sized bed. Right away, Kent and Zach went to work. First, they pulled off her running shoes and socks. Then they moved up her body, unsnapping Marissa’s shorts and pulling down the zipper.
  Together, they each grabbed a side of her shorts and began tugging them down off her hips. Marissa thrashed and flailed on the bed, but Rusty held her arms down. They pulled her shorts down off her lovely thighs.

“Leave her panties on!” said Rusty. “I’ll look after those.”

Rusty came around to the end of the bed and dropped his pants. The look on Marissa’s face was priceless as she saw his swollen cock pointing out from between his legs. She let out a scream as she tried to push herself back on the bed.


Rusty looked down at the beautiful dark-haired girl on the bed. She was naked but for her pink cotton panties. Her skin looked so soft, so inviting!
Damn! he thought. This was gonna be some good fucking!

He began to climb onto the bed.
“I get first dibs at this hottie,” he said.

“Okay,” said Morris. “It’s your house. I call second!”

Marissa tried to slap at his hands as he wrapped his fingers in the waistband of her panties and began to roll them down her hips. The mens’ eyes were wild with excitement as they caught the first glimpse of the dark, curly bush and puffy, pink lips between her legs.

“NOOOOO,PLEASE! I AM VIRGIN!” Marissa cried out as she tried to cover her nakedness with her hands.

“What the fuck?” asked Morris. “Did you hear that, Rusty?”

Rusty nodded his head. “You bet I heard that! I’m gonna get to bust a cherry!”

“You lucky sonuvabitch,” scoffed Austin.

Rusty finished pulling her panties down off her legs. He held them up for the others to see.
“I’m definitely keeping these as a little memento,” he said.

As he began to pry Marissa’s smooth legs apart, she tried slapping and punching at him.

“Damn, honey,” said Kent as he grabbed Marissa’s wrists and pinned them down above her head. “You’re a real little tiger!”

Rusty hawked up a big gob of spit into his hand and rubbed it over the head of his cock. He reached down and rubbed the remainder across Marissa’s pussy lips. At the same time, he pushed his middle finger inside her. She arched her back and squealed in shock.

Rusty’s heart pounded as he felt the tightness of her pussy grip his finger. He pulled it out and sniffed at his finger.

“Mmmmmm, just like candy,” he said with a smile.

Rusty began to lay his weight down on top of her as he wedged himself between her outstretched thighs.

He reached underneath himself and positioned his cock at the edge of her pussy entrance. His face was only inches away from hers. Tears ran down her face and she was taking short, rapid breaths.

  “Get ready to become a woman,” Rusty whispered to her.

“AAAAAAAIIIIIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!” she screamed as Rusty threw his hips forward.

  He felt the resistance of her hymen, but merely threw more weight behind his thrust. He felt it tear open and he was inside her! The tightness was incredible!

February 18, 2017, 04:09:09 PM
Reply #4

Offline shannyfries

Oh fuck yeah ,Im drpping wet right now! Gonna have to go relieve myself immediately!

February 18, 2017, 09:43:03 PM
Reply #5

Offline gscmar64

No one writes em like you do sir! i bow to you mind and fingers

February 19, 2017, 12:58:19 PM
Reply #6

Offline vile8r

“AAAAAAIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!” Marissa screamed again as she arched her back.

It felt good, thought Rusty, her young teen body pushing up against his. He began fucking her with slow, short strokes, allowing her pussy channel to open up to his thick shaft.

“Damn, look at that little bitch!” exclaimed Zach. “What a body!”

“Pound that little wetback pussy!” yelled Morris. He already had his cock out of his pants, stroking it.

Rusty was beginning to fuck Marissa with faster, more powerful strokes. The walls of her pussy sucked and milked him. Marissa could feel every vein, every little bump on his shaft as it viciously invaded her body. She wailed and screamed incessantly.

Out in the barn, her parents could faintly hear her frantic screams. Her mother and father sobbed as their minds raced, trying to imagine what the gringo animals were doing to their little girl.

What Rusty was doing to their little girl, was delivering a hard pounding fuck to her virgin body. Which was not really so virgin anymore, now that his hard cock was sawing in and out of her.

Rusty felt his balls tighten up and he knew he was ready to cum. He didn’t even give it a second thought as to where he was going to cum. It was going right inside this little angel!

Rusty groaned and panted as he sped up his tempo.
“YEAH………YEAH…….FUUUUUCCCKKK……YEAHHHHH!” he shouted as the warm rush of cum erupted from the tip of his dick.

Marissa began a fresh volley of screams as she realized what was happening. This vile man was polluting her body with his seed!

Rusty collapsed on top of her, feeling her little heart pounding and her chest heaving. Slowly, he withdrew from her, his cock making a sucking sound as it freed itself from her tight hole. His shaft was streaked with her virginal blood.

“You’re a woman now, Marissa,” said Rusty. “I’m done for now, but I know you and I will be having more fun later. I can hardly wait!”

Morris was impatiently waiting at the end of the bed for his turn. As soon as Rusty was out of the way, he was settling his large frame between Marissa’s legs. Marissa let out a sharp shriek as once again her body was violated, Morris stabbing into her with his powerful rod.

“UUUUUHHHHHHHHHHH!” he groaned out loud.

He was in seventh heaven as her sweet teen cunt wrapped around him. Morris pulled all the way back and sunk himself into her again, just to feel his shaft push her tight walls apart once more.

He started to rape Marissa with long, pounding strokes. Her tight pussy clamped along his entire length. Morris couldn’t hold himself back and he had to dip his head down to begin licking and sucking on Marissa’s delicious breasts.

 She cried and screamed with revulsion as he took an entire tit in his mouth. His wet, slimy tongue lapped at her nipple. In the meantime, Marissa had to endure the hard slap of his thighs against her as his swollen shaft spread her open. The pain radiated through her entire body.

“I’m gonna pump you full of my cum, Marissa!” he snarled.


The bed creaked and groaned as Morris pounded her body down into the mattress. He reached under her and squeezed her firm ass cheeks, then pulled her body up hard against his as he buried his meat pole inside her. Marissa felt him throbbing and spasming inside her as another load of jizz was deposited.

 Morris climbed off the bed, sweat running down his face.

“Whew, I don’t think I’ve fucked a girl that hard in a long time,” he gasped. “There ain’t nothing like some tight teenage cunt. Makes me feel young again!”

He and Rusty high-fived each other.

“You got it, man,” said Rusty. “And just think, we got ALL weekend!”

Zach was going next. He told Kent to let go of Marissa’s wrists and he rolled her over on her stomach. He ran his hands up the back of her thighs to her ass cheeks. Leaning down, he sunk his teeth into her right cheek, making Marissa squeal in pain.

“Mmmmm, girlie, you taste good!” he said.

He had his pants off and was pushing her legs apart. Marissa dug her hands into the bedspread and tried to crawl away. But Zach grabbed her by the hips and pulled her back to him.

Zach dropped himself onto her, pushing and forcing his raging cock inside her. He began to vigorously pound in and out of her tight hole.

“Pl-please…….misters…..I want……my Momma…..PLEASE!”

Zach ignored her as slammed his hips downward. Marissa felt good, so tight and wet. He felt like he could fuck her all night long. He looked up to see Kent climbing on the bed. He had his pants off and was stroking his cock.

Kent took hold of Marissa’s hair and pulled her head up. She immediately began to shake her head as soon as she saw Kent kneeling on the bed with his dick pointed at her face.

“OH NO!…..OH NO!……” she cried.

She knew exactly what he had in mind.

“Ohhhh, yes, baby doll,” he said. “Let’s see how good you are with that pretty mouth.”

Kent pushed his hips up towards Marissa’s face. The head of his cock brushed across her soft lips.

“Come on! Open your mouth!” he snapped.

He cocked his hand back as if he was going to strike her. Marissa quickly opened her mouth and Kent pushed in past her lips. She immediately gagged as the thick shaft entered her mouth.

  It tasted very gross. Marissa had never given a blowjob, although many of the boys in her school had pressured her. She knew several of her friends had done such things, but Marissa had been too shy.

Marissa was now sandwiched between Zach and Kent, with a cock in both her mouth and pussy. They got into a rhythm, one pushing in while the other pulled back. Zach loved how every time Kent pushed into Marissa’s mouth, she would gag and that would cause her pussy to clench around his dick.

  Kent was enjoying watching his rod slip in and out of Marissa’s mouth. His shaft slid along her wet tongue. Her face was red and her cheeks bulged out as she struggled to breathe with the slab of fuckmeat in her mouth.

Zach continued his harsh pounding of Marissa’s cunt. He looked down and watched her pussy lips wrap around him like an elastic band. Zach felt himself ready to spurt and he sped up a bit. His thighs quivered and he let out a loud sigh as he felt gob after gob of his semen spurt into the helpless girl.

A minute or so later, Kent announced he was ready to cum as well. Marissa frantically tried to push him away. It was bad enough these men were putting that horrible stuff inside her body, she certainly didn’t want it in her mouth! But it was too late. Kent held her head firmly in his hands as his cock went off like a cannon.
  The stream of cum splashed against the roof of her mouth and down her throat. Marissa coughed and choked as she fought to swallow. She was sure she would vomit at the taste of the foul liquid.

“Looks like you’re up, Austin,” said Rusty.

Kent and Zach had crawled off the bed and Marissa was curled up in a little ball. She was a mess. Her hair hung down over face, matted with perspiration. Dribbles of semen hung from her chin. She had spit up some of the cum Kent had forced her to swallow.

  Austin didn’t care. He climbed on the bed and rolled Marissa on her side. He pulled her left leg up and straddled her right.

“OHHH YEAHHHHHHH!” he whooped as his hard cock penetrated her tight entrance. He pulled back and drove in again, his balls slapping against her. The other men just stood back and watched. They clapped and hooted. Marissa felt so demeaned as she listened to them. She could not believe their cruelty as they acted like this was some kind of sporting event.

As Austin pumped away at her, Rusty ran downstairs and came back with a round of cold beers for everyone. Rusty handed a beer to Austin who took a big swig from it without even breaking stride.

“Thanks, Rus! I needed that!” he said.

Austin went back to his spirited fucking of the Mexican teen. Damn, she was awesome! Her naked body was so firm and her skin felt so silky. Austin had fucked some pretty hot girls over the years, but this young girl was one of the tightest he’d ever had!
  When Austin finally came, he pulled out and sprayed his load across Marissa’s flat tummy. The white gobs of sperm stood out against her light brown skin.

February 19, 2017, 04:59:58 PM
Reply #7

Offline blondiecath

Very good! More please

February 19, 2017, 08:23:50 PM
Reply #8

Offline gscmar64

Great job,should've had he screaming out in Mexican! now time for mommy to show her daughter how it's really done!

February 21, 2017, 06:26:49 PM
Reply #9

Offline vile8r

The men sat around the bedroom, all of them naked. It wasn’t the first time they had participated in a gangbang, although certainly not with a girl this young. And the girls had been a bit more willing.
   They debated their next move with the gorgeous teen on the bed.

“I think we oughtta fuck her again,” said Morris. “Damn, she’s got a fine cunt!”

“Yeah, I could certainly pound her again,” said Zach.

“No, you guys gotta get her to suck your dicks,” said Kent. “She has got an awesome mouth.”

“Yep, I agree with Kent,” said Rusty. “We WILL fuck her again, but let’s give those pretty lips a workout. I also noticed she’s not too experienced at swallowing cum yet. A proper little Mexican whore is gonna need to learn that!”

Rusty walked over to the bed and grabbed Marissa’s arm. She moved slowly, her body in pain.

“N-n-no……please…..please… more…..take me to my……parents…..please,” she begged tearfully.

“Ain’t happening,” said Rusty. “Remember, you’re a trespasser on my property AND you and your family are sneaking into the USA illegally! You’re breaking the law. If you don’t do as I say, I will call the police. They’ll take you away and you may never see your parents again. You wanna know what they do to young girls like you in American jails?”

Marissa shook her head vigorously.

“No…..please senor! No police!”

Marissa had been raised to know that police were usually not your friend in Mexico. They were often more corrupt than the criminals themselves. She had no reason to believe the police in America were any different. And as far as jail was concerned, well, she had heard enough horror stories about jails in Mexico. God only knew what an American jail might be like.

“I-I will be good, senor,” she whimpered.

“That’s good,” he said. “And you can call me Rusty.”

“Y-yes, Senor Rusty.”

He sat down on the edge of the bed and forced her to kneel in front of him.

“Now….you’re going to suck my cock, you hear me?”

“B-but, Senor Rusty, I do not kn-know how.”

“You like lollipops when you were a little girl?” he asked.


“Then just pretend my dick is a big ol’ lollipop.”

Marissa reached out and wrapped her hand around the base of his shaft. It felt very warm and sweaty. Slowly, she leaned in towards the head of his dick and her soft tongue darted out to lick it. Rusty sucked in his breath as he watched the beautiful girl with her tongue lapping at the head of his cock.

“Yeah….yeah, just like that,” he said softly. “Now start stroking at the same time.”

Marissa moved her hand up and down his shaft. She was a little jerky at first, but soon got a decent rhythm going. Rusty leaned back on the bed, thoroughly enjoying the workout his dick was getting.

“Damn, she’s a natural,” said Morris.

Rusty put his hand on the back of her head and pushed her mouth down farther. She immediately gagged.

“Take it easy,” Rusty coached her. “Breathe through your nose and relax.”

Marissa paused, then began to slowly move her mouth up and down on him, her lips closed around his rod.

“Ohhhh, baby, now you’re getting it. You’re a quick learner,” he said.

Her long dark hair fell down over her shoulders and her face and Rusty gathered it up in his hand to hold it out of the way.

Morris was watching Marissa kneeling between Rusty’s legs, her head bobbing up and down on him. Her ass was stuck out, her legs slightly apart, her tight pussy in full view.

  Morris dropped to his knees behind her, and his hands gripped her slender hips. With a savage buck of his hips, he entered her. Her mouth tightened on Rusty and she almost sunk her teeth into him.

“Hey, hey, take it easy back there, Morris,” Rusty snapped.

“Sorry,” smiled Morris. “But this is a cunt that you can’t just slide into!”

Tears began to stream down Marissa’s face as she realized she was being violated again by one of the men. The one Senor Rusty called Morris.
   He was very cruel. He was the one who had cut her shirt off her, and forced her to display her breasts in front of everyone. Although all of the men repulsed her, he was especially vile in her eyes.

  Marissa struggled to control her mouth on Rusty’s cock, all the while her body being rocked violently by Morris’ hard thrusts. Her pussy ached and burned, but she had to put it to the back of her mind.
  Rusty was pushing her face farther down into his crotch, his rough pubic hair scratching at her face. His pole filled her mouth and cut off her air. She made gagging and choking sounds as Rusty fucked her face.

“Get ready,” Rusty said. “I’m cumming in your mouth. And if you don’t swallow it all, you’re gonna be a sorry girl!”

Marissa didn’t know what to make of that veiled threat, but she didn’t want to push these men too far. They’d already threatened her and her family with guns. They could be capable of almost anything!

Marissa felt Rusty’s dick go rigid in her mouth. Moments later, the strong musky taste of cum as he spurted down her throat. She frantically swallowed, trying to keep it all down.

“UUUUGGGHHHHAAAACCCCKKKKK!” Her chest heaved as she almost retched.

“Good girl,” said Rusty. “We’re gonna turn you into a little whore yet.”

Rusty pulled out of her mouth, his cock slick with her saliva.

Morris wasn’t quite finished yet. He was still humping away at her, his dick pistoning in and out. He had reached under her and was squeezing and kneading her tits.

“UUUUUHHHHH……..UUUUHHHH…..UUUUUHHHH……YEEAAHHHH!” Morris groaned with pleasure as he shot another load of his seed into Marissa. His cock made a loud squelching sound as he slipped out of her. Cum dribbled down the back of her thighs.

“Who’s next?” he asked.

“I’m gonna fuck this little honey!” said Kent.
He had had his cock in her mouth, but hadn’t yet experienced the sweet tightness of her cunt.

Austin kneeled in front of Marissa and forced her mouth onto him.
“Ohhhhh shit, yeahhhh,” he moaned as her warm lips wrapped around him.

Kent ran his hands across her smooth buttocks before he plunged in hard, pushing her body forward on the hardwood floor of the bedroom. Taking a handful of her lustrous black hair in his hand, he began thrusting and driving his cock in and out of her.

Marissa was doing her best to pleasure Austin with her mouth. Although, he was pushing his cock into her mouth, he wasn’t being as rough as Rusty had been. He was letting her do most of the work, sliding her lips along his shaft.
  Austin just closed his eyes and let the little angel work his cock in and out of her mouth. In spite of her inexperience, she was actually doing not too bad!

 Kent was slamming her hard, pushing his cock in as far as he could go with each thrust. He couldn’t recall fucking a girl this tight since he had been in high school. He gripped her by the hips as he stroked back and forth.

“Are you ready?” Austin asked him.

“Fucking right, I am,” he replied.

The two men increased the tempo of their cocks driving in and out of Marissa’s pussy and mouth. They wanted to try to cum simultaneously in her.

“OHHHHHHHHH!” Kent groaned, as his balls unloaded into the young girl.

 Mere seconds later, Austin wrapped his hands in Marissa’s hair as he held her mouth down on him. His hips bucked and he arched his back as cum spurted forth from the tip of his dick. Marissa once again had to hold down the urge to vomit, as she was forced to swallow more foul jism.

Austin wiped his cock across her cheek as he pulled out.

“You were the best, Marissa,” he said.

“Yeah, I always figured you little Mexican bitches were good fucks,” said Kent. “I was right!”

Zach pulled Marissa over by the bed again and he sat down.

“Okay, sweetie. I’ve been watching you at work. Let’s see you give me some sweet mouth action now!”

Wrapping her hair in his hand he wrenched her head downwards and pushed his stiff cock into her mouth. Not even giving her a chance to do it herself, he began pulling her head up and down on him. Jamming her mouth all the way down on him, he would hold her there, letting her choke, then pull her back up.
  “That’s it, you little wetback slut!” he said. “I wanna feel my cock in your throat!”

  Zach continued his savage assault on Marissa’s mouth. She tried to push away from him with her hands, but he merely slapped her away. Slobber was running out of her mouth like a river, coating and lubricating his shaft. Marissa could feel the fat head of his cock pushing its way into her throat, constricting her airway.

Finally, he came, letting his cum spray down her sore throat. He held himself in her mouth until it seemed she would pass out from lack of air. Zach pulled her mouth off him and pushed her away. Marissa collapsed on the floor, coughing and spitting, gasping for air.

“Goddamn, she’s a good one,” said Zach.

“You gonna get a cock-suck from her,” Rusty asked Morris. “She hasn’t done you yet.”

Morris thought about it for a minute. “Not right now,“ he replied.

“I think we’ve given her a pretty good workout. And we still have all of tomorrow to play with her. I’ll take my turn eventually, but right now I’m gonna wait.”
“Suit yourself,” said Rusty. “But we have to do something with her so the little bitch doesn’t run away on us. Zach and Kent, take her down the hallway and let her use the bathroom. I’ll be back in a few minutes.”

The two men took Marissa by her arms and, wobbling unsteadily on her feet, they helped her walk down the hallway to the bathroom. When they came back with her, Rusty entered the room carrying a short length of chain and a small leather collar.

“Why do you own a leather collar?” asked Morris with a smirk.

Rusty shrugged. “Hey, I know some kinky chicks, okay?”
  Marissa was led over to the closet and he sat her down on the floor inside. Rusty placed the collar around her neck. The chain was run through a metal ring on the collar, then was wrapped tightly around her ankles and the two ends of it secured together with a padlock.

“That’ll keep you from running away,” said Rusty with a satisfied smile.

As Marissa looked up at him with tears in her eyes, he closed the door to the closet, leaving her in the darkness.

“Have a good sleep, sweetie,” he said. “Tomorrow is gonna be a busy day!”

He turned to his friends. “Well boys, I’d say we did pretty damn good tonight. And tomorrow is gonna be even better!”

“Let’s go downstairs for some more beer!” said Austin. “I’m thirsty as hell!”

“Yeah, I need something to eat,” said Zach. “All this fuckin’ has given me a hell of an appetite!”

“What are you in the mood for?” asked Rusty. “Mexican?”

February 21, 2017, 06:41:54 PM
Reply #10

Offline gscmar64

Now why do they say Americans don't have the patience to teach Mexicans anything- these guys seem to take the time to do it!

February 24, 2017, 02:54:11 PM
Reply #11

Offline vile8r

Marissa awoke the next morning and looked around. The night before HADN’T just been a bad dream. She was still in the dark, stuffy closet, the leather collar around her neck and her ankles wrapped with chains. Her entire body ached and hurt.
  Senor Rusty had brought her a ham and cheese sandwich and a bottle of water last night before he went to bed and she had eaten ravenously. But she was still very hungry! She could hear voices downstairs and knew the men were awake.
 Marissa wondered what was  going to happen to her. It caused a cold ball of terror to form in her stomach. She could still feel their heavy bodies on top of her, their……things….pumping and thrusting away inside her….hurting her. Their hot breaths on her face.

  She could not believe what was happening to her family. Her father had only been trying to make a better life for her and her mother. In the town where they lived in Mexico, the drug gangs were becoming very powerful. Everyday, there were shootings and murders and people disappearing. Her father feared for their safety and wanted to get them away from there.

  Her father, who was a schoolteacher, sold their house and most of their belongings to scrape together enough money to hire some men to smuggle them into the United States. He knew it was risky and dangerous, but he was willing to take that risk. He had a brother in Los Angeles who told him, if he could get his family across the border, he would arrange to have someone pick them up and bring them to L.A., where they could start a new life.

But now Marissa didn’t know what was happening. The van that was supposed to pick them up never materialized. The smugglers told them they could not wait around and kicked them out on the side of the road with nothing but their suitcases. Her father asked him what they were supposed to do.
 One of the smugglers, the creepy man named Pablo, told him, “You wanted to get to America, well here you are. What you do now, is your problem!”

Then they had drove away and left the family standing there in the dust. They had found the farm and thought it was a good place to spend the night. In the morning they would try to figure out a plan.
  But then these men had found them. And now everything had turned into a nightmare. A nightmare that Marissa hoped she would soon wake up from. It was so bitterly ironic. The danger of gang rape was one of the things her father was trying to get her away from in Mexico. Then it happened as soon as they got into America!

   The one thing she was slightly grateful for, was that the men had not sodomized her. When it became obvious what the men were going to do to her, it was her biggest fear. But, it never happened, and Marissa was hopeful that maybe these men had sated their lusts and would now let her and her parents go.

  As if in answer to her thoughts, Marissa suddenly heard footsteps upstairs and realized someone was entering the room. The door to the closet opened.
Bright light flooded in and Marissa covered her eyes.

“Good morning, sweetie-pie!” a voice boomed.

She looked up and recognized it was Senor Rusty. He knelt down and unlocked the padlock holding the chain. He removed the chain from  around her ankles and unbuckled the collar from around her neck. Rusty brushed the hair away from her face.

“God, I can’t get over how pretty you are!” he said in a low voice. His cock was getting hard again just looking into her big brown eyes.

He pulled her to her feet and out of the closet.

“Come on! Gonna take you to the shower and get you cleaned up. You kinda stink.”

Speaking of stinking, Marissa couldn’t help but still smell the strong odour of liquor on his breath. As she came out into the bedroom, Marissa looked around. She saw the rumpled and cum-stained bedspread, bringing back vivid memories of her violation from the night before. Her shoes and socks and shorts still lay scattered around on the floor. 

  Rusty pulled her along down the hallway. As they passed Rusty’s bedroom, just a couple doors down from the room Marissa had been in, she recognized something hanging from the corner of his bedroom mirror. A pair of small pink panties!

Rusty noticed her looking at them.

“Yeah, those are cute, aren’t they? I’m thinking I might just have to get them framed.”

They carried on to the large bathroom at the opposite end of the hallway. After she used the toilet, Rusty turned the shower on and let her step into the tub. He pulled the curtain closed.

“I’ll be back in a few minutes,” he said. “You get yourself all nice and clean, you hear me? Especially that little pussy!”

The hot water felt good on Marissa. She hadn’t showered in close to three days. As the water cascaded over her body, she was shocked to see the bruises on her thighs and arms and her breasts. She washed her hair with shampoo Rusty had given her and scrubbed and washed her body.

It didn’t take long for Rusty to return. He reached inside the shower and turned the water off. As Marissa stepped out, he tossed her a towel to dry herself.

“Hurry up! Breakfast is ready,” he snapped.

Marissa finished towelling herself off. Her heart sank as she saw Rusty holding the thick leather collar. This time he had a long leather leash attached to it. He walked up to her and wrapped it around her neck again.

“Okay!” he said. “On your hands and knees. You’re my little bitch, and bitches don’t walk, they crawl.”

Marissa got onto her hands and knees and Rusty led her along on the leash…like a little dog. They went downstairs and entered the kitchen. The other men were also there, preparing a breakfast of bacon, sausage, eggs, and pancakes.
“Hey! It’s our little Latina fuckpet!“ said Morris. “Lookin’ good too!“

“Yep, got her all washed up and ready for the day!” said Rusty.

Rusty and his friends sat down at the large table in the dining room and dug into their breakfast. Marissa was made to sit on the floor beside Rusty’s chair. He set a bowl of porridge down on the floor for her.

“Eat up!” he ordered. “I wanna see you eat that porridge like a dog!”

Marissa looked down at the bowl of porridge. It was humiliating, but she was so hungry, she didn’t really care. She had to eat something! She began to lap at the porridge with her tongue.

Austin watched her with amusement.
“Damn, girl! You’re pretty good with that tongue.”

“Mmmmm, yeah, look at her go,” laughed Zach.

Marissa finished the porridge and Rusty gave her a glass of milk to wash it down. The others were all finished their breakfast now.

“Well boys, shall we head out to the barn and see how the other guests are doing?” asked Rusty.

“Let’s go!” said Morris.

Rusty pulled Marissa to her feet with the leash.

“I won’t make you crawl all the way to the barn, but as soon as we get there, you go back onto your hands and knees,” he told her.
The mid-morning sun was already quite hot as the men stepped out onto the veranda. They were all dressed in shorts and t-shirts. None of the men could take their eyes off the naked Mexican teen. Although her body was a little bruised up from their abuse, she was still very pretty!

“What are we gonna do?” asked Kent.

“Oh, you’ll see,” said Rusty.

Marissa was filled with dread. She had been hoping the men would let her and her parents go, but it didn’t look like that was happening. What sick plans did  they have now?

They stopped at the large double doors at the front of the barn. Rusty made Marissa get down to her hands and knees. Morris pushed open the doors and they entered the barn.

Marissa could see her parents still tied to the poles. They looked up immediately, smiling as they saw Marissa. But then their mouths dropped as they saw their daughter, naked, crawling on her hands and knees like a dog. They saw the bruises on Marissa’s thighs.

“MARISSA! My baby! What have they done to you?”  her mother cried out.

“Momma! Poppa! I am scared!”

“Th-those men! They have hurt you!” said her father.

“I am just glad to see you are alive!”  her mother sobbed.

“Are….are y-you okay, Momma and Poppa?”

“We are very thirsty and hungry,”  her father replied. “And the ropes are hurting us, but don’t worry, we are okay!”

Marissa looked up at Rusty.
“Please, Senor Rusty, my momma and poppa, th-they need f-food and water!”

“Do they, now?” Rusty smirked. “Well, maybe I’ll give them something a little later. But for now, I got other things to do.”

Rusty pulling on the leash, Marissa was made to kneel on the floor in front of her father. He tried to avert his gaze, obviously embarrassed to see his teenage daughter nude in front of him.

“What’s your dad’s name?” he asked Marissa.

“I-It’s Carlito.”

Rusty turned to Austin.
“Austin, tell Carlito here, what a lovely daughter he has!”

Austin, with an evil grin, spoke to Carlito.
“We just want to say, Carlito, you raised one sweet-ass daughter. I can’t think of a better time than the one we had with her last night. Your Marissa was…..shall I say….tres excellente!
Carlito gave a look of utter disgust and spat something back at him in Spanish.

“What did he say?” asked Morris.

Austin laughed. “Well, I won’t give the full translation, but basically, we’ve been told to go fuck ourselves and hopefully someday we will burn in hell!”

Zach laughed back. “Geez, like I’ve never been told to do that before!”

“There’s gonna be some fuckin’ going on, but it isn’t going to involve us doing it to ourselves!” said Rusty. “Little Marissa is going to put on a show for mom and dad!”

He pointed to a pile of old hay bales in a corner of the barn.
“Kent, grab one of those bales and bring it over here.“

Kent hauled over one of the musty bales and set it down several feet in front of where Carlito was tied to the pole. Rusty pulled Marissa to her feet and pushed her back towards the bale. When she was right in front of the bale, he placed his hands on her shoulders and gave her a push.
   Her mouth flew open in surprise as the back of her legs hit the bale and she began to fall backwards. Her arms flailed in the air. She landed hard, making a thud, as she fell on top of the bale, her arms falling back above her head. Zach grabbed her wrists and held them.

“NOOOOOO! PLEASE! NOOOOO!” Marissa screamed.

Marissa’s parents cried out in Spanish, but could only watch helplessly.

“Kent! Austin! Grab her legs!” Rusty ordered.

The two men jumped in and took hold of Marissa’s kicking legs. They held her by the ankles and pulled her legs wide apart. Rusty looked Carlito straight in the eye as he pulled his shorts down, and exposed his hard cock. He pointed his finger at him.
“I want you to watch closely! This is what happens to wetbacks who sneak onto my property!”

Rusty knelt between Marissa’s outstretched legs. He smiled at Marissa as he slowly pushed the head of his cock between her pussy lips. Marissa wailed loudly, knowing the ordeal was happening all over again! And right in front of her parents!

  Rusty put his hands on her shoulders. He pulled her towards him and thrust his hips at the same time. His cock drove into her in a single, savage thrust. Man, it felt good to be inside her again! Marissa threw her head back and screamed.
   She turned her head to the right to where her father was tied up. She looked up into her dad's face.

Carlito could only look away, tears in his eyes, unable to watch the vicious rape of his daughter. Rusty savagely pumped away between Marissa’s legs, Kent and Austin holding her legs, Zach holding her wrists.

“MARISSA! MARISSA!“ her mother cried.

She fought and tugged at the ropes binding her to the pole. She screamed what seemed to be Mexican obscenities at Rusty. Morris walked over to her.

“What’s the matter, Mom? Jealous because your little girl has such a hot body? I’ll bet you looked just like that yourself once upon a time. In fact, you still look pretty damn good.“

Morris grabbed Eva’s large tits and squeezed them through the fabric of the bra. Then he slipped a hand right inside her bra and groped her. At the same time, he ran his tongue up the side of her face.
  Eva let out a wail of humiliation, trying to turn her face away from him. Tears flowed down her cheeks.

“Mmmmm, momma, you taste so good. Look at Marissa. She’s having a good time! Hmmmm? A big cock inside her pussy, making her feel sooooo good!”

Marissa was having anything BUT a good time. Rusty pounded in and out of her relentlessly. She was crying but it wasn’t all from the abuse her pussy was getting. The old, musty hay bale scratched and scraped at the bare skin of her buttocks as her body was rocked back and forth on top of it.
  Rusty finally came, spurting a heavy load into the sobbing teen. He pulled out and motioned to Morris that it was his turn. Morris gave Eva a kiss on the cheek.

“Oh, it looks like I’m up! Don’t worry I’ll be back!”

Morris dropped his shorts and mounted Marissa, stabbing his thick shaft between her swollen pussy lips.

“Yessssss!” he moaned. “The second time feels even better, Marissa!”

He began humping and fucking away on the beautiful girl. Morris looked down at her luscious body. He just couldn’t get enough of that pretty face!

Morris thrust his hips forward, moaning as he felt himself bottom out each time in Marissa’s tight love hole.

“Fuck ‘er, man! FUCK HER!” yelled Rusty.
Marissa continued to cry and wail, looking up at her father. Rusty also took a turn groping and molesting Eva’s breasts.

Morris finished up, shooting his load of cum deep into Marissa. He pulled out and switched places with Kent.

Kent dropped to his knees between Marissa’s legs and pulled down his shorts, also revealing a swollen cock. The purple head oozed with pre-cum. His heart pounded with the prospect of once again burying his dick into the sweet 15 year old.

“St-stop…….pl-please!” Marissa whimpered.

Kent just grinned as his cockhead parted her lips and he felt the wet walls of her pussy wrap around him. Bracing his knees against the bale, he began to fuck Marissa. He pushed in hard, pulled back and shoved in again. A series of hard, jabbing thrusts!
  The air was forced from Marissa’s lungs each time as she continued to lay on her back on the bale. Kent liked how her body squirmed and moved underneath him.
  He grunted and panted as he fucked the teen girl and sweat ran down his face.
“Holy……….shiiiiiiiiiiit!” he yelled out as he pulled out and stroked himself hard. He shot cum all over her flat stomach.

He wiped his slimy cock on Marissa’s stomach, then went back to holding her leg so Austin could take a turn. Austin pulled out his turgid rod.

“Ready for some more, Marissa?” he asked with a sick smile.

Austin mounted the sobbing girl, who was begging for the men to stop. Her pleas fell on deaf ears as she felt his cock enter her, pushing apart the tortured walls of her pussy. Her legs ached fiercely from the men holding them stretched out.
  Austin squeezed the cheeks of her ass as he pulled her up against him. His cock was a mad piston, driving in and out of her. He remembered how it had felt as he raped the young teen the previous night. It felt even better this time! This girl had a body made for fucking!

 Just like Kent, Austin pulled out and spilled his seed across her taut stomach. He smiled as he looked down at the slimy ropes of spooge pooled on her smooth skin.

“Yeah, Marissa! You’re a good little Mexican cum-whore!” Austin said. He said it in Mexican so her parents could also hear it.

Carlito spat at him. Austin walked over to him and punched him hard in the gut.
“Do that again, daddy-o, and I’ll rip your fucking tongue out!”

Carlito glared at him with intense hate. Rusty had stopped his molesting of Eva and took hold of Marissa’s wrists so Zach could take his turn between her legs. He dropped his shorts and pulled out his erect cock.
  Zach took both of Marissa’s tiny nipples in his fingers and twisted them. She let out a high-pitched squeal. At the same time he shoved his cock into her.
“UHHHHHHHHHH!” he grunted, feeling the satisfying sensation of her pussy wrapped around his thickness.
  Zach pulled back and as he slammed into her, he pinched her nipples again.


“You’re making the little baby cry,” Morris laughed.

“Fuckin’ little spick slut!” Zach snarled.

The muscles of his thighs and buttocks flexed as he worked his dick back and forth in her tight hole. He went from pinching her nipples and just squeezed her little mounds like handles as he laid his weight into Marissa. Each thrust of his cock was like a fist in her gut.
  Zach pulled out and spurted more cum onto Marissa’s brown tummy. It shot out with such force, some even sprayed onto her tits. Zach stroked his dick, milking out as much as he could.

The men let go of Marissa’s legs and her wrists and she rolled off the bale onto the floor. Her chest was wracked with heavy sobs.

“Damn boys, that was a good round of fuckin’! I’m proud of you!” said Rusty.

“Just can’t get enough of that little wetback pussy!” said Zach.

“Mom’s pretty sweet too,” said Austin.

He had replaced Rusty, kneading and squeezing Eva’s tits. He even had her bra pushed up so he could lick and suck at them. The Mexican woman was totally helpless to stop him.

   The men had brought a cooler with them containing some cold beer and bottles of water. Morris opened it now and handed out cold beers to the guys. Rusty opened a bottle of water and gave some to Carlito and Eva, holding the bottle as they drank thirstily from it. He poured a bit into Marissa’s mouth too.

The boys took a bit of a break, watching Marissa curled up on the floor, dried cum still plastered on her stomach and thighs. Finally, Rusty got up from where he was sitting and walked over to Carlito.

“I’ll bet you heard your little girl screaming last night, didn’t you?”

Austin translated to Carlito what Rusty was saying.

Carlito’s eyes grew big and he nodded vigorously. He and Eva had both spent a sleepless night listening to Marissa’s frenzied screams come from the house. Both of them helpless to do anything!

“Well, that was nothing,“ Rusty said. “Now you’re really going to hear her scream!"

Carlito wasn’t sure what Rusty had said but he must have known it wasn’t good as he began to cry and plead. Rusty grabbed Marissa by her hair and pulled her to her knees. He spun her around so she was facing her father again.
  She was pushed down so she was bent over the bale on her stomach.

“Austin! Kent! Grab her wrists and hold her tight! She’s going to be doing a LOT of squirming!“

February 26, 2017, 11:58:03 AM
Reply #12

Offline gscmar64

Ass time then make poppa have a turn so she can tell real love from forced! Loving this story!

February 26, 2017, 06:24:25 PM
Reply #13

Offline vile8r

Marissa began to cry as she realized she was about to be raped again. But she had no idea what Rusty had in mind. Austin and Kent were now holding her wrists, pulling her arms out to her sides. Rusty was on his knees behind her, eyeing up her tight little ass. He hawked up a big ball of spit and  directed it onto her asshole entrance.

Rusty looked up at Carlito.
“I don’t know what you call this down in Mexico, but up here, this is what we call taking it up the ass!”

Rusty lined his cock up with Marissa’s tiny, puckered sphincter and began pushing in. Marissa, realized suddenly what was happening, and let out a blood-curdling scream. Her body bucked and thrashed as Rusty pushed inside her. She had never felt such pain!
 He felt the head pop through her ass entrance and he wiggled his hips forcing his cock in deeper. Her ass wrapped around him like a vise. Rusty had to pull back and push in again, eliciting another violent scream from Marissa.

   Slowly, working back and forth, Rusty finally had himself balls deep in Marissa’s sweet ass. He held himself inside her, her eyes rolled into the back of her head. Her horrific screams scared the pigeons roosting in the rafters of the barn loft.
Then Rusty began the ass-fuck. Moving his hips slowly at first, he got a steady rhythm going. His cock stroked in and out of her tightness.

“Goddamn it, dad!” said Rusty. “I’ve fucked a lot of asses in my time, but little Marissa here is the best!”

Marissa’s body was soaked in sweat as she endured the horrible ordeal. Rusty’s thick cock spread her wide open to the point that she felt her insides were tearing. Each thrust jarred her body forward.
  After about ten minutes, the pressure surrounding his shaft was too much. Rusty sped up as he felt the cum releasing from his balls. The sensation was exquisite as he filled her bowels with jizz. Marissa let out a pathetic wail.
  Rusty had rivers of sweat running down his face as he slipped out of Marissa. His cock was streaked with her blood. Eva screamed out loud when she saw that. Morris slapped her hard across the face.

“Shut up, Mom!” he snarled. “You’ll get your turn!”

Zach had dropped his shorts and was lining up behind Marissa to begin his ass-rape. Rusty found Eva’s torn blouse on the floor of the barn and used it to wipe his cock clean.

  “You’re gonna have some fun, guys!” he said. “Her ass is awesome!”

As if in reply, Zach gave a big grunt as he pushed his hard shaft into Marissa’s ass opening. Her body bucked forward on the bale and she screamed loudly.
Zach began to fuck Marissa’s pooper with deep strokes.

“Stopppppp!” Marissa bawled. “It hurrrrtsss!”

“Ohhhh…..I don’t know……about that,” Zach said as he pounded her ass. “Feels……pretty damn……good… me!”

His fingers dug into the soft flesh of her hips as he laid his weight into her. His body slapped against her as he worked his cock in and out of her intensely tight hole.

Zach came hard inside her, shooting gobs of cum into the squealing girl. He pulled out and looked over at Morris.

“Your turn, bud!” he said.

Morris had been excitedly waiting and already had his cock, out, stroking it to full hardness. He wrapped his big hands around Marissa’s smooth hips before impaling her on his raging hard-on. He pulled back, rammed in, pulled back and rammed in. Marissa’s body shook and shuddered with the vicious assault.
  She looked up at her father, who could only watch in horror as his teen daughter was anally raped by the gringo animals. He closed his eyes and turned his head away. Rusty slapped him across the face and made him open his eyes.

  “Eyes open, dad! I want you to watch ALL of this!” he snapped.

Carlito could not understand what he said, but he got the meaning and kept his eyes open.
 Morris pumped away at the Mexican teen’s shitpipe. Anal sex was one of Morris’ favourite things. But finding a girl who was willing to do it was always difficult. Although, if Morris wanted it bad enough, he never usually thought twice about just taking it!
  He couldn‘t believe the awesome sensation of her ass wrapping around his shaft. As she tried to thrash around, her ass muscles just clamped down on him tighter. Slowly though, her strength was wearing down.
  By the time Morris was ready to cum, she had went limp. The only thing holding her up, was Kent and Austin still gripping her arms. Her head was slouched down, her mouth hanging open, her dark hair falling loosely around her face.

Morris pulled out of her, his cock making a loud slurping sound. Cum dribbled out of her ass in a steady stream. Kent and Austin let go her arms and she slumped down, her body still draped over the rough hay bale.

“All right! Time for some shitter-poundin’!” Kent exclaimed. “I’ll bet that ass feels even better than that sweet little cunt of yours, Marissa!”

 He dropped to his knees behind her, his shorts pulled down and his cock at full attention. Marissa only managed a loud groan as she felt Kent push inside her slowly. He held her by the shoulders, as he pulled her back against him, letting out a satisfied grunt as he sunk into her balls deep.
 He started banging her ass with short, but pounding, thrusts. His balls slapped against the back of her thighs.

  Zach came walking up with an old leather strap he had found laying in  a corner of the barn. It was about 2 feet long and 3 inches wide. It had been part of an old horse harness.

  “Let’s wake her up!” he said to Rusty.

“Go for it!” he laughed.

Zach cocked his arm back and brought the dusty leather strap down across Marissa’s butt cheeks. It made a loud SMAAAACCKKK! sound in the barn. Marissa’s head flew back and she let out a sharp squeal.

“NOOOOO! NOOOOO!” yelled Marissa’s mother.

“Quiet, Mom!” said Zach, as he waved the leather strap at her threateningly. “Or I’ll beat your tits with it!”

He gave Marissa another whack, leaving a bright red across her ass. Her body bucked and jumped.

“Hey, awesome! That feels really good when you do that,” said Kent, feeling Marissa’s ass muscles clamp down on him as her body jerked.

Kent started a rhythm to coincide with Zach whacking Marissa’s ass. Each time the strap would come crashing down across her intensely reddened ass cheeks, Kent would thrust up into her as deep as he could. Marissa was ready to pass out from the double pain of the leather strap biting into her flesh and Kent’s thick cock burrowing into her turd tunnel.
  But fortunately for her, Kent was finally able to cum. The pressure of her tight ass milking and squeezing his cock brought him to orgasm. But he didn’t dump in her bowels like the others did. He pulled out and deposited his load across her lower back. Zach gave her one more hard lash with the strap.
Her once-unblemished ass cheeks were now an ugly mass of red and purple welts. Zach figured he must have given her about a dozen hard smacks with the strap. To Marissa it felt like someone had set her behind on fire.

  The pain of her lashing made her completely oblivious to Austin mounting her from behind. Until she felt her body shoved forward on the bale as his dick drove its way inside her. Austin grabbed her long dark hair and yanked her head back as he rammed her hard. Her face was looking right up at her father’s.

“Look at her, daddy! Your little princesa has become a whore! Only whores take it up the ass!” Austin sneered in Mexican.

“You bastards!” yelled Carlito. “God will make you burn in hell for what you have done to my daughter!”

“What’s he saying?” asked Rusty with amusement.

Austin looked at Carlito, then back to Rusty.
“He said to keep fucking his little girl like a whore because that is just what she is!”

He repeated that back to the Mexican man. Carlito glared at Austin with utter contempt. If he could get loose from the ropes around him, he would kill this gringo!

Austin kept pumping away in Marissa’s pooper until he too pulled out and deposited large gobs of jizz across her back. He pulled out and gave her ass a hard slap. Marissa jumped and cried as he smacked her on her already very sore butt.

“Look at that ass!” chuckled Austin. “Looks like a train tunnel!”

The men gathered around and laughed. Marissa’s once-tight round butt, was now a gaping, oozing hole. Marissa slid off the bale onto the dirty floor, her body slick with sweat, hair matted to her face.
  The guys stood around, sipping on cold beers. Morris looked outside at the sun, now high in the sky.

“Shit, boys! Looks like it must be afternoon by now.”

“Yeah, it probably is, but we’re not done yet,” said Rusty. “Marissa’s going to put on one more little performance for mommy and daddy. She’s going to show them how good she is at gobbling cock!”
Still weak from her vicious ass fuckings, Rusty pulled Marissa back up to her knees. He pushed the hay bale out of the way so he could make her kneel in front of Carlito, only a few feet away from him.

“N-N-Nooooo……please……noooooo!” Marissa whimpered pathetically.

“Morris! You want first dibs?” asked Rusty. “She ain’t sucked you yet.”
“Yeah,” said Morris with a smile. “You’re right. I haven’t had my meat in that sweet little mouth yet.”

Rusty held her by the hair as Morris stepped in front of her and forced his hard cock between her lips.


Marissa gagged as she was made to take Morris’ shaft into her warm mouth. He tasted terrible, much worse than the cocks she was forced to suck the night before. Then Marissa realized the reason for that. They had all just had their dicks in her butt!
Morris let out a loud sigh as he felt her lips close around his shaft. He hadn’t had his dick in the mouth of a girl this young since high school. It was awesome! He simply stood in one spot as Rusty moved her head back and forth on him.

  “Look at that, dad!” said Morris. “Your little Marissa sucks cock like a champ.”

Tears ran down Marissa’s cheeks as Morris’ meat slid between her lips. She coughed and gagged as her mouth was forced down onto him. Faster and faster, Morris moved his hips. He let out a satisfied grunt as he felt his balls unload. His cock spurted into her mouth and down her throat.
  Marissa felt herself getting sick as she swallowed the gobs of thick viscous liquid. It was all she could do to keep from vomiting.

Morris pulled his cock from her mouth and was replaced by Zach. Rusty let go of her and stepped back to watch. Marissa took Zach in her mouth and began sliding her lips along him as she stroked his shaft at the same time.

“Looks to me like Marissa is a quick learner,” said Rusty.

“She get that skill from you, mom?” chuckled Kent.

Eva was trying to look away. She could not stand to watch her young daughter being forced to do such things with these men. It had always been at the forefront of Eva’s mind that her daughter was a very pretty girl. Almost too pretty!

  Marissa was an only child. There had been complications when she was born and the doctor informed Eva she would not bear children again. So Marissa was a special girl to her parents, Carlito and Eva. They had been very protective of her as she grew up.

  But now, as Marissa had grown older….and prettier, she was attracting more attention from men, both young and old. And it had troubled Eva. In the town where they had lived in central Mexico, there were many gangs. Marissa was the perfect target for men looking to traffic young women into prostitution. And Eva already knew of several young women in the town who had mysteriously disappeared over the years.

  It was one of the reasons, she and Carlito had decided to pack up and come to America. Hopefully, they could make a better life for their daughter, so she didn’t have to live in fear.
  But instead now, they had been found by these vile young men. And the very thing Eva had always had nightmares about, was happening anyway!

February 28, 2017, 02:00:52 PM
Reply #14

Offline gscmar64

Now team her then inform Trump's goons about the parents, accepting her a payment for being patriots!

February 28, 2017, 03:18:08 PM
Reply #15

Offline vile8r

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Now team her then inform Trump's goons about the parents, accepting her a payment for being patriots!
Coincidentally, I wrote this story a couple years ago, gsc. Long before the Orange Terror began. But the subject matter is very timely, and one of the reasons I decided to post it here.

February 28, 2017, 04:08:43 PM
Reply #16

Offline vile8r

Eva let out a small scream as Rusty grabbed her by the hair and twisted her head back towards where Marissa was kneeling in front of the man they called Zach. Eva knew very little English, but she was able to decipher the mens’ names. She watched as he thrust his hips up into her face and gripped her by the head with both hands. Eva could tell the man was coming to orgasm, and forcing her baby to swallow his horrid seed.

Zach pulled out, a long string of Marissa’s saliva still dangling from the tip of his dick.
“Yeah, this little wetback whore could make a man very rich,” he laughed. “Damn she feels good!”

Kent pushed him aside as he impatiently pulled his cock out of his shorts.

“Outta my way, man! I gotta have me some of that mouth action!”

“No need to get pushy,” Zach sneered. “She ain’t going anywhere soon!”


Marissa gagged loudly as Kent stuffed his hard cock between her jaws. He held a handful of her dark hair as she began to pump her mouth back and forth on him. Kent rocked back on his feet as he enjoyed the girl’s wet, sloppy blowjob.
 It still sickened her to have a man’s penis in her mouth, especially the taste. However, Marissa was slowly learning certain things she could do to speed up the process of making them cum.

  Certain ways to wrap her hand around the base of their shaft and stroke and massage it. To flick her tongue around the head and run it back and forth. To use her other hand to squeeze and rub their sweaty ball sacs. She also noticed they seemed to like it a lot when she would look up at them with her big brown eyes, and let them watch her lips wrap around their rods.
  It was still disgusting and her jaws ached like the dickens, but she was willing to do whatever it took to make them happy. And hopefully set her and her parents free soon!

  Whatever she was doing,  it worked with Kent. It didn’t seem to take long before she heard Kent’s breathing getting more rapid and shallow. His mouth fell open and she felt his cock go rigid in her mouth. Moments later, the now familiar musky taste of sperm sliding down to her stomach.
  Next was Austin, smiling as he watched the pretty Latina girl lap at his turgid shaft with her tongue. After slicking up the head of his cock with saliva, Marissa slipped it into her mouth. Carlito was forced to watch as her head bobbed up and down on the man.

  “She is soooooo good, Carlito! You really raised a special daughter, you know!” said Austin.

Carlito did not dignify Austin’s comment with a response. He just tried to look away.

Austin turned back to watch Marissa’s pink lips slipping and sliding along his cock. Marissa kept on stroking and sucking, stroking and sucking. Finally, he let himself cum, pushing to the back of her throat and making her gag as he felt the rush of spooge squirt into her mouth.

Rusty was the last one left. He walked up to Marissa as she still knelt on the floor of the barn. Smiling at Carlito, Rusty pulled down the zipper of his shorts.
“Okay honey, I want my cock sucked but I’m too lazy to pull my own dick out. So get to it!”

Marissa nervously pushed her hand inside Rusty’s shorts. Her fingers closed around the hard shaft and she pulled it out.

“That’s right, sweetie,” Rusty said breathlessly.
Marissa closed her mouth around Rusty and he smiled at Carlito. It had felt good last night having his cock in her mouth. Today, it was seventh heaven!
Marissa licked, sucked and stroked. She worked her tongue all around his rock-hard shaft, lathering it with her saliva.
  She stroked and squeezed the base of his dick until Rusty felt himself getting ready to cum. He pulled out and told Marissa to keep stroking him.

“Don’t stop until I tell you,” he ordered.

She furiously stroked Rusty’s shaft. He felt the cum boiling in his balls, until at last it spurted out, spraying across Marissa’s face. She recoiled in disgust as the slimy jizz was deposited on her.

“Right on, man!” said Morris. “Nice facial! It goes with her hair!”

Rusty, as a final indignity, made Marissa lick him clean before he tucked his meat back into his shorts. She wiped at the sticky stuff on her face.

“Wow! What a morning!” exclaimed Zach. “I’m ready for some lunch now.”

“Yeah, we’ll need to recharge the old batteries,” laughed Rusty. “So later we can come and do mom!”

Rusty walked up to Eva and grabbed the front of her long skirt. He yanked it up exposing her plain white panties. Eva let out a terrified gasp.

“Mmmmmmm, damn Mom!” said Morris as he let out a whistle. “Looks like you got yourself a nice muff!”

“NOOOOOO! Leave my momma alone!” yelled Marissa.

“We’ll leave her alone…..for now,” said Rusty. “As long as you keep us happy. But I’ll be a nice guy.”

He let Eva’s skirt back down.

“Kent and Austin, you can untie Ma and Pa. Let them go to the can, and then tie them back up. But not the way we had them. Just tie their wrists and ankles so they can’t run.”

Rusty turned and glared at Carlito.
“But you tell them, Austin, they better not be trying anything funny anyways. We still have Marissa. I’m sure they wouldn’t want something really bad to happen to their little girl!”

Austin translated to Carlito and Eva. Eva’s face went pale and she began to cry. She babbled something in Mexican.

“We’re not going to hurt her!” said Austin. “But that just means you and Carlito do exactly as we say!”

Kent and Zach began to untie Carlito and Eva. Rusty and Morris pulled Marissa along between them as they headed back to the house. She had to have help walking.

“She ain’t coming in the house looking like this!” said Rusty. “Filthy little Mexican!”

Marissa was a mess. She was covered in dirt, pieces of hay and dried cum. Her hair was matted to her face from tears and sweat.

“What are we gonna do with her?” asked Morris.

“We’ll wash her off with the garden hose,” Rusty chuckled. “She’ll enjoy the cold water.”

Kent and Zach allowed Eva and Carlito to relieve themselves behind the barn. They were very happy to be untied from the posts in the barn. The men retied the Mexican couple with their wrists in front of them, allowing them to eat the sandwiches they brought them. They also left them with a few bottles of water.
  After taking care of the parents, they rushed back to the house to see what the others were up to with Marissa.

  Rusty and Morris had given her a bath out behind the house with the garden hose. She squealed and shuddered as Rusty sprayed her with the cold water. After he was done, Morris dried her with a towel. Then she was taken back to the closet upstairs and chained up like she had been the night before.

“We’ll give you a little break, Marissa,” Rusty said before he closed the closet door. “ We gave you a pretty good workout this morning, and I must say, you were great! Me and the boys, we’ll be looking to play again later this evening. So have yourself a little nap.”

Rusty gave Marissa a little kiss on the cheek but she just turned her face away from him.

The boys had a lazy Saturday afternoon. They grilled some burgers and drank some beer as they hung out in the shade of the back veranda. Later in the afternoon,  there was an Arizona Diamondbacks baseball game on the tube. They moved into the living room to watch it on Rusty’s home entertainment system.

 Upstairs, Marissa had a fitful sleep in the cramped closet. Her entire body ached from the abuse she had received in the barn. It hurt to lay on her butt and she tried to curl up on her side. She used a pair of shoes as a pillow.

  Marissa had hoped that after the men had raped her the night before they would be satisfied and would let her go. But it seemed not. They appeared to be enjoying inflicting humiliation on her. She wondered when, if ever, it would end.

  Marissa lost complete track of time in the closet. It might have been an hour she was in there, maybe six! She wasn’t sure. But she suddenly heard someone enter the room.

She squinted as her eyes adjusted to the light. She could see through the bedroom window that the sun was setting so she knew it was late evening. She had been in the closet all afternoon!

“Get up, cunt!” she heard Rusty say.

March 04, 2017, 10:43:05 AM
Reply #17

Offline vile8r

He knelt down and unchained her. Rusty pulled her to her feet and removed the collar from around her neck. He took her down the hallway and let her use the bathroom, then they went downstairs. Marissa was very stiff and sore and unsure on her feet.
  Rusty brought her into the living room, where the other men were just finishing up their supper of barbecued steak, baked potatoes and corn on the cob.

“Mmmmmmm, goddamn it! You look good, girl!” Morris exclaimed.

Rusty made her sit down on the floor in front of the couch. He brought her a couple hotdogs and a bottle of water.

“Eat up!” he said. “I figured since you liked having dicks in your mouth so much, hotdogs are one of your favourite things.”

He high-fived with Morris as they all laughed at the joke.

They watched Marissa gobble down the hotdogs and drink the water. She was very hungry and thirsty. By the time she was done, the men were also finished eating  and now sat around the living room, staring at Marissa hungrily.

“So, what’s for dessert?” asked Kent, rubbing his crotch.

“I’ve got some things planned,” said Rusty, with an insidious grin.

He took Marissa into the center of the room and told her to stand there.

“Little Miss Marissa is going to do some dancing for us,” he informed the other men. “And some private lap dances!”

The other four men began to whoop and holler in anticipation. Marissa gave Rusty a puzzled look.

“I-I do not know wh-what that is, Senor Rusty,” she stammered nervously.

“Well, I shall show you,” Rusty said.

He clicked the remote for his TV and a DVD began to play. It showed several young woman in a stripper club giving men lap dances. Marissa was forced to watch as the young women, most only a few years older than she was, rub and gyrate on the laps of strange men.
  Some were partially dressed, some were almost completely naked. The men were running their hands over the bodies of the young women, looking thoroughly pleased with themselves.

“You think you can do that?” asked Rusty. “If you do a good job, I’ll take mom and dad some supper. If not, we pound your cunt and ass, and they get nothing!”

Marissa gave a fervent nod.
“Y-yes, Senor Rusty, I-I will do that!”

Rusty patted her on the shoulder.

“I know you will.”

He turned on some AC/DC on the stereo and sat down in his recliner as Marissa began to slowly sway her body to the music. Marissa actually enjoyed dancing and had taken some ballet and tap dancing lessons when she was a little girl. But the type of dancing Rusty was expecting her to perform was very far from what Marissa had learned as a six year-old girl.

Marissa came closer to Rusty in his chair and noticed the large bulge in his shorts as he sat with his legs apart. She swung her leg over his and straddled his lap. Rusty licked his lips as he watched Marissa’s undulating hips.
  Marissa sat down on Rusty, nervously grinding herself down onto his hard bulge. Rusty gripped her by the ass and pulled her closer to him, pressing her breasts to his face.

  “Holy fuck! That is hot!” said Zach, taking a swig of beer.

Rusty simulated the motion of thrusting up into Marissa and she continued to grind her body down onto his.

“Okay, go do Morris,” he said. “Crawl to him!

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The pretty teen got on her hands and knees and crawled on all fours over to Morris who was sitting on the couch. Her dark hair falling down over her face, her ass wiggling to the beat of the music, Morris was almost ready to cum in his pants as he watched her come closer.

Marissa slid her hands along Morris’ thighs as she got up on her knees and turned around. Facing away from Morris, she did the same thing to him as she did to Rusty, grinding her hips down onto his raging hard-on. She moved around in a circular motion, bracing her hands on his knees.
  Morris squeezed and kneaded her ass cheeks and ran his hands up her back. Though it was still covered in scratches from laying on the old hay bale, her skin was still very smooth.  Marissa arched her back, her breasts jutting out from her chest. She slid off Morris’ lap and moved over to Austin who was sitting beside Morris.

  Wrapping her arms around his neck, she kissed down his chest and across his crotch, pausing to massage his rock-hard bulge.

“Oh girl, you are gonna get it when that cock comes out,” Austin said, his mouth hanging open.

Again, she sat backwards on his lap and mimicked the motion of bouncing up and down on his dick. Austin reached around and squeezed her bouncing tits.

“Damn, she’s a horny little thing tonight!” exclaimed Morris as he watched her stand up and dance her way over to Kent and Zach sitting on another couch on the other side of the room. The way her tight ass swayed, he felt like just jumping her right there and plowing his cock into her.

Marissa knew what she was doing was getting the men very aroused. She didn’t want to do that because she knew what they would do to her later. It was very degrading and she hated Rusty for making her do this. But she knew if she was good, he would give her parents some food.
  She couldn’t help but think about her mother and father, tied up out in the barn. It had been the most humiliating experience of her life, what the men had done to her in front of her parents earlier. She didn’t know how she would ever be able to face them again.

  Kent was ready for her.

“Come to daddy, little girl,” he said, squeezing his crotch. “I’ve got a big piece of hot meat for you!”

Marissa squeezed and massaged him through his shorts as she climbed onto his lap. She pressed herself against him, allowing him to take each of her nipples in his mouth and suck and nibble on them. His hands roved across her, grabbing and pinching her supple, nubile body.

Marissa kissed him softly on the cheek before she moved onto the last guy, Zach. She remembered something she had just seen one of the girls do on the video. She stood up and put one foot on the arm of the couch beside where Zach was sitting. She put her arms around his neck and pulled him close to her, pushing her crotch towards his face.
  Zack kissed her on the belly as she gyrated her body. Her fingers ran through his hair.

“Oh shit, Marissa, you are hot!” Zach mumbled.

Rusty turned the music off and told Marissa to come back to his chair. He pulled her down onto his lap and wrapped a hand around her waist.

“That was awesome, Marissa! Especially seeing as how I got it all on video!”
He held up a small miniature camcorder that just fit in the palm of his hand. Marissa was mortified. He had been filming her as she danced for the men! What evil intent could he have for doing that? She quickly found out.

“I know a website where I’m gonna upload this tonight, Marissa!” Rusty explained. “I have a feeling this vid is gonna be VERY popular! The best part is, no one is even going to know who the hell you are. As far as they’ll know, you’re just some cheap Mexican whore partying with a bunch of older guys!”

Marissa was ready to cry. How could he do this to her? He was so much meaner than the men who had smuggled her and her parents across the border.

“But you did good, so now your Ma and Pa will get supper.”

He looked over at Austin. “Take a few hotdogs and some water out to the barn, Austin. Then hurry back! We’ll be having more fun!”

March 04, 2017, 04:07:55 PM
Reply #18

Offline bulldog1975

When is mama gonna get her turn? :)

March 05, 2017, 12:04:39 PM
Reply #19

Offline gscmar64

Hmm time for both of them to smoke sausage d'male!