*** 9 ***

"Keep fucking still," Mark hissed at her, her thrashing almost causing him to lose the grip he had around her slim waist. He still didn't move, his hard cock buried deep inside her. He waited, marking time, making her suffer. He heard her pitiful crying.

"Please...Doug...Please...I beg of you...I beg of you...I've... had anyone touch... me down...there..."

Mark quickly reached up again to her sensitive nipples, pinching one between his thumb and index finger and began to pull it gently, insistently, stretching it, confusing Nena, causing her to moan, silencing her cries of protest.

Doug lubricated his index finger with her juice and slowly drew in a digit, entering Nena's tight ass. Her buttocks clamped down hard on his invading finger, desperately trying to keep it from entering any further. Doug applied more pressure, and slowly Nena's anus began to give.

Nena was reaching the point of exhaustion, both mentally and physically. She felt Marks cock throbbing inside of her and felt both panic and...a perverse pleasure. She bit her lip hard, trying to stop herself from thinking such horrible thoughts.

Doug began to move his finger in and out of her anus, loosening the tight hole. Doug heard Nena's breath catch. He looked up and saw her turn her side ways to look at him. Her beautiful eyes were swollen from her crying, but that in no way distracted from her beauty. Her long black curly hair was slightly damp, and spread out like a fan on the serape. The full lips were parted and intermittently she would bite down on her lower one nervously. Her neck and jaw muscles were taut with tension, and he could hear her ragged breathing.

From where he was, he could see Mark's fingers continue their assault on Nena's protruding nipples and the desired effect they were having on her body, her chest area coated with a fine sheen of perspiration, her face and chest area flushed.

Doug could wait no longer, his cock straining with pent up lust and desire. He scooted down, positioning himself at her backside, his throbbing organ seeking the tight orifice of her ass. Nena's eyes grew wild, her mouth opening and closing wordlessly, seeing, but not able to comprehend, her total violation.

Doug got on his side and put the head of his cock at the entrance to Nena's ass and gently started to push his way in. Although she was still incredibly tight, working the sphincter muscle with his finger had helped loosen her up. He slowly felt the bulbous head enter her opening. She gasped and laid down her head, sobbing softly. He continued to push, finding it difficult to proceed slowly, the anticipation of his orgasm urging him to go faster. He heard her moan.

With patience, Doug was able to work the entire length of his cock, inch by inch into her ass, until he was embedded fully inside her, and her sphincter tightly encircling the base of his rigid organ.

Mark could feel Doug's cock through the thin membrane that separated their two penises. Even if a gun were put to his head, there was no way he could possibly control what he was feeling, his rigid cock pulsating with an almost unbearable pleasure. Groaning, he started to move slowly, sliding the length of his cock until it almost slid out of Nena's tight hole and then pushing it slowly forward again, the sensitive underside rubbing repeatedly against the tightness of Nena's vaginal wall.

Doug picked up on Mark's rhythm as he began to slowly fuck Nena's backside, his down stroke causing his swollen testicles to slap audibly against Nena's, firm, round ass. Nena lay trembling between them, sandwiched, barely able to move, her vagina and ass repeatedly pummeled by the constant fucking of Mark and Doug.

Mark knew that Nena was getting more and more aroused, her vaginal secretions causing his cock to stroke into her more easily, causing him to pump into her faster, and harder. He looked up at her. Her eyes were now half open, lidded, and she was no longer crying, her breathing rapid and shallow.

The hours of sexual and emotional torture was too much for her and she finally broke. She felt the cocks inside her, hard and throbbing, in and out, in and out, their testicles slapping against her body, again, again and again. She realized that she was completely losing herself to their blind lust and tried to rein in her repressed desires. Through half closed eyes, she looked at Doug and Mark, their eyes closed, jaws clenched, oblivious to everything except the pressure building up inside them screaming for release. The stimulation of her breasts, cunt and ass, caused her stomach to lurch wildly, currents of pleasure washed over her, bringing her higher, closer to orgasm.

She closed her eyes, and began to slowly gyrate between the both of them, offering her body, guiding their pumping cocks into every intimate part of her. She began to breath heavier, almost hyperventilating, her breaths coming in quick gasps, her breasts hard and taut. She could feel the tide coming, coming coming ... dammit. She opened her eyes in alarm, suddenly realizing that neither of them had used a condom. She said with rising panic, "Wait, please wait, don't...don't come inside of me...pull out...It's dangerous...I might... get pregnant."

Mark, utterly focused on his quickly building climax heard the fear in her voice, causing him to pause in mid stroke, making his cock ache. His logical mind told him to pull out, and shoot his load onto her stomach...but he continued to pump into Nena, harder now, building speed. "I can't," he groaned through clenched teeth, "I can't...stop."

Nena looked at him in fear and disbelief, the thought of getting pregnant paralyzing her. A ball of nausea, rolled slowly through her stomach. She furtively tried to plead with him, "Please...Mark...pleeeeeeeeeeese. DON'T DO THIS TO ME!"

"Okay. he groaned, okay." He slowed down slightly, trying to maintain control.

"Oh no you don't," Nena heard a female voice say. She looked up and saw Constancia. Her eyes lit up in gratitude. "Thank God, you're here Constancia, please help me!" her voice strained with fear.

Constancia looked back at her with cold eyes. Nena's mind finally registered what she heard, but not able to believe it.

"Go ahead Mark. Don't hold back. Let yourself go," Constancia said sitting on the edge of the bed. Mark turned to face her, his eyes bright, face tense with excitement.

"It's going to feel so good when you shoot in her. Look at Nena's tits Mark, how big, large and firm they are."

Mark slowly looked up, his eyes feasting on Nena's firm, round globes, their nipples peaked and swollen. He groaned loudly and shook his head, trying to clear the image of her tits, those beautiful, firm orbs. He felt his cock inside Nena's tight hole, twitching uncontrollably.

Constancia pressed on in a low, sexy voice "Come inside her Mark, go ahead...do it!"

He was only a few strokes away from coming; his cock red, swollen and impossibly hard. Nena bucked savagely, but was firmly impaled and sandwiched between Mark and Doug.

Constancia pressed more forcefully, urging him on, "It's going to feel so great Mark, pumping your load into her. Picture it Mark. Picture it!" She added, her voice an octave lower, "Don't worry Mark, she won't get pregnant...it's okay. Mark...it's okay to cum in her, to shoot all of that hot sperm into her tight little Pussy."

Nena looked at Constancia, shaking her head with disbelief, desperately pleading, "Constancia, I'm your best friend, please don't do this to me," she began to sob softly.

The logical part of Mark's mind, knew that what he was doing was wrong. He knew that he should pull out, letting his cock unleash it's torrent of sperm on Nena's stomach, but...it felt so good...the incredible sensation he was feeling between Nena's spread legs. His mind was cloudy, confused...shit...but what if he did get her pregnant what then?"

Sensing Marks hesitation, Constancia suddenly reached over and cupped his swollen, cum filled balls in her hand, squeezing gently. Her other hand went to his backside, her middle finger sliding into his ass, seeking his prostrate. The effect was immediate, the sudden stimulation to Mark's testes and prostrate, pushing him over the edge, causing his cock to ejaculate uncontrollably.

Constancia timed the manipulation of Mark's nuts on his down stroke so that his spunk shot out of his cock deep into Nena's vagina.

Nena felt the initial spurt and shuddered, totally helpless. After the first powerful discharge of sperm, Mark tried feebly to pull out, but Constancia pressed down, applying more pressure to his prostrate while continuing to stroke and squeeze his nuts, causing Mark to unconsciously bury the entire length of his cock into Nena's swollen cunt.

Mark could feel his cock expanding and contracting rapidly, shooting spurt after spurt of hot cum into Nena's defenseless womb. He groaned loudly, feeling the quick contractions, the incredible pleasure eclipsing any thought of pregnancy.

Lying down her head in a complete state of shock, Nena felt Marks cock, buried to the hilt in her hole, as it released a torrent of warm sperm into her, flooding her insides, making her shiver in revulsion and fear. As Mark's cock twitched, releasing the last few drops of his sperm into her, she became aware of the quick pumping of Doug who was nearing his own orgasm.

She turned as much as she could to face him. His face was red and perspiring freely, he gripped Nena's pelvic bone, his buttocks, clenching and unclenching as he pistoned his cock faster and deeper into her backside. He suddenly arched his back, neck straining, "ARHHHHHH, Oh God...I'm Commmming" He groaned. He held his erupting cock deep inside her ass as the floodgates opened unleashing a flood of sperm deep into her anal cavity. He threw his head back, and shook it slowly back and forth, as his fluids coated her insides, again, and again, and again.

*** 10 ***

After depositing their respective loads into Nena, Mark and Doug slowly pulled out of her ravaged body, laying down on either side of her, their breathing quieting.

Nena lay still in the same position, weeping softly, her body shaking. Mark's sperm was slowly dribbling out of her swollen pussy. Her ass was slightly sore and distended from the furious pounding of Doug's pistoning cock, her anus coated with his warm spunk. Nena slowly turned her head to face Constancia. "Why, Why, would you let them do that to me?" her voice shaking with fear and hurt.

Constancia got up from the bed and peered down at her not saying anything. Her dark brown eyes a cold, bottomless pool. She said ruthlessly, "All my life I have had to play second fiddle to you. I've seen the way men look at you. To them I'm second rate. But no more, you puta, no more!"

Neon was stunned at her outburst. The other guys looked at each other, surprised at her tone, the depth of her rage.

"Tonight, I'm going to destroy any alegria you have left, and when I'm done with you, you'll be empty, a common "puta" and I will no longer have to look up at you, only down."

Constancia looked over at John who had stripped his clothes off to his boxers, his semi-hard cock making a slight bulge in the thin material. Constancia crossed her arms, her eyes glinting. "John what did you think of the little show?"

John shifted uncomfortably in his seat, but his eyes betrayed his feelings.

"Did you like watching this little Mexicana, how you say, get fucked?"

The bulge in John's shorts became noticeably bigger as his cock began to engorge. Nena sat up on the bed, gathering the serape around her naked body covering herself, her eyes fearful.

"Would you like a little taste of that John?" Constancia asked teasingly.

Nena said in a trembling voice, "Please...Please...Constancia...don't do this to me. Look...I'll do anything you want, but please, not intercourse, I'm ovulating right now... it's dangerous...you know I can't afford to get pregnant...you know how poor we are." She began to sob, her body shaking. She covered her face with the serape, wiping her watering eyes and the tears that were running unabashedly down her cheeks.

"Now, Now Nena, don't cry," Constancia said gently but mockingly, "I won't let John hurt you. You know that, BUT," she added, "Your going to have to do a little something for me. Something normal. Something that all of us do, but are sometimes afraid to admit to."

Nena look at her confused, not comprehending. Constancia sat gently on the bed and continued talking as she reached up and grasped the serape, pulling it gently, but with pressure, away from Nena's naked body. Nena's hand tightened protectively around the rough material as she tried to keep herself covered.

Mark and Doug who had gotten up from the bed to grab a beer looked on with John and the rest of the guys. John nervously started to rub his hands together, watching the drama unfold on the bed.

Constancia said softly, but with underlying menace, "Let go Nena. Cooperate with me...and I'll let you go home...I promise."

Nena looked at her disbelievingly, but knew she was completely at their mercy. She slowly let go of the serape. As Constancia pulled it away, Nena's body slowly again came into view of everyone in the room. She sat with her back to the wall, her beautiful legs bent and slightly distended, the slash of her vagina easily distinguishable between the thick hair at the juncture of her soft thighs. She crossed one arm protectively across her ample bosom, while with the other, she tried to block the view of her pussy from the riveted eyes of her tormentors.

She was mortified and shamed by what was being done to her, but she also found herself...on some level...a level she didn't quite comprehend...she was enjoying the humiliation. She just wasn't sure what she was feeling. Her inner feelings were confused and in disarray. "What do you want from me?" Nena asked, her voice tumulus.

"What? please...what?" Constancia paused, looking Nena straight in the eye "I want to watch you masturbate.

Nena looked at her with a shocked expression. She began babbling, "Constancia, pleeeese, not in front of the gringos...not in front... of...all of them... it's-."

Constancia cut her off in mid sentence. "Silence," she hissed, holding her finger to her lips for added effect. "Do you want John and the rest of the gringos here TO FUCK YOU, ALL OF THEM?" she said, her voice rising.

The thought of having to endure another man shooting his seed into her unprotected womb, was incomprehensible.

"ANSWER ME," Constancia said louder, almost yelling.

"No," Nena said, her voice low, resigned to her fate.

"Okay then. Sit up against the headboard, so we can all see you."

Nena slowly did as she was told, but tried to keep her legs closed, unable to fully follow the instructions. Her face red with embarrassment and shame.

"Now slowly bend your knees and spread out your legs. Show the gringos your pretty little Mexican pussy.

"Oh God Constancia..." Nena said starting to sob softly..."please don't make me do this!"

Constancia repeated her command and added, "If I have to tell you again, every single one of the men in this room is going to have his way with you any way he wants. NOW DO IT!"

Nena hesitatingly did as she was told, her legs slowly parting open, the outer lips of vagina, slightly puffy and pink, in clear view to all. John stared hard at Nena's still moist cunt, taking in the thick pubic hair, the swollen lips still slightly wet from Mark's sperm, which had partly leaked out. Nena felt the tension of the room increase.

"Show us your clit. We want to see how it gets when you get excited. Come on now...do it...show us." Constancia knew that Nena was becoming aroused. She knew from being her friend for so many years how submissive she was, how repressed.

Trembling, Nena reached between her spread legs, positioning the fingers of her hands over the pink hood. She softly pulled up, exposing the sensitive button. It was obvious that although Nena was petrified with shame, a part of what was being done to her was feeding her libido. Her cunt was noticeably wetter and her clitoris was a deep pink and swollen stiff. She put her head down in shame, not able to make eye contact with anyone.

John suddenly blurted, "Look up Nena. Look at me."

Nena slowly looked up at John, who was sitting less then five feet away on a rickety wooden chair, naked except for his shorts. His stiff cock was straining against the material, like some obscene tent. He smiled stiffly at Nena. Gazing at all that firm brown flesh. Willing himself desperately not to touch himself, but to wait for the inevitable. That's what Constancia promised all of them.

"Buen trabajo," Constancia said, "Now, take the finger of your right hand and stick it in your mouth. Suck it like it was a cock."

Nena raised her trembling hand to her mouth and inserted her finger in. She began to suck it as she was told, moving her finger in and out her full lips puckered around it.

"That's good Nena. Now with your left hand slowly tap your clit with your finger. We want you good and ready."

Nena took her finger out of her mouth and cried out beseechingly, "Please Constancia. This is so embarrassing. Please...please stop this."

"Put your finger back in your mouth. You will do what I say, or things are just going to get WORSE you little puta," Constancia said menacingly. "Tap your clit Nena!" Constancia said ignoring her request as if it never happened.

Nena was close to crying as she began to softly tap on the engorged button. As her finger began making contact, Nena became further aroused, each tap of her clit causing her body to jerk reflexively as if a wire was being touched to her skin.

Constancia sat closer to her. Demanding more compliance. "Take your finger out of your mouth and start pinching those stiff nipples. Come now puta. Pull them. Roll them with your fingers. Good now pinch them harder."

Nena struggled to follow her commands as Constancia barked out the orders. She pulled and pinched them and rolled them in her fingers as the other finger on her opposite hand kept it's steady tapping on her engorging clit. Her eyes were watering with shame at what she was being made to do, while her cunt was juicing up to the point that it was beginning to drip from the folds of cunt onto the mattress.

Nena paused in agony at what was happening to her, her body on the verge of explosions from the conflicting emotions going through her.

John looked on unbelievingly. The most beautiful Mexican girl he had ever seen stripped completely naked rubbing her clit with gusto, bringing forth her fluid. The scene was out of a porn movie, he thought. I wish she was sucking my cock right now...or I was fucking her.. he said to himself groaning inwardly. He felt himself stiffen further.

"Okay," Constancia said, "Your doing good, really good, keep it up. Don't stop." Constancia said viciously. "There you go. Back and forth, that's it," Constanica watched as Nena feverishly rubbed her clit. "Keep on looking at John," she said disapprovingly, when Nena looked away for a quick second. "Now start stroking your pussy. From one end to another!" Constancia barked.

Over sensitized by the self-stimulation of her clit, Nena jumped at Constancia's command. She quickly moved her hand to her vagina, her fingers glistening with her juice.

The gringos watched as her fingertips disappeared into the soft, pink folds. Nena stroked herself per Constancia's instructions, trying to convince herself that it would soon be over, that this nightmare would end. While the other part of her, the part of her she still didn't quite understand, was slowly falling under their collective spell. Consuming her total being. Nena was so aroused that she now longer was able to think clearly. All she was aware of the pleasure. The sweet pleasure of almost letting go...totally letting go to what she was, yet scared to face what she was becoming. The heat from her loins spread deliciously throughout her body. She became conscious of how her finger flowed through her juice, through the thick folds of her vagina, the wet lips parting before her traveling finger, the thick public hair becoming matted with her secreting fluids.

Constancia watched as Nena's breathing increased, her breasts slightly heaving from the quick intake of her breath. "Don't go any faster," she admonished, "Go slowly."

Nena softly groaned, "What are...you..you...doing to me?" her legs spreading a little wider. She tried to concentrate on Doug's eyes, which stared hungrily at her, darting quickly from her eyes, to her breasts to the finger stroking her vagina, a feast for the senses, a pleasure to be consumed at whatever the cost. Nena's nipples throbbed with desire. She could feel the rest of the guys staring at them...imagined what they must be thinking...what they wanted to do to her. They want to...fuck me...she thought to herself the thought no longer so sinful. She groaned louder.

Nena shook her head and tried to focus on his John's eyes, but...as she became progressively wetter and more excited she unconsciously glanced down at the bulge in John shorts. She forced herself to look at John's eyes, but her eyes kept on being drawn back to John's thick tool straining against the material of his boxers. She noticed the small wet spot. She looked up at him, her lips dry, her body trembling. He smiled back at her, face set, eyes bright.

Constancia, noticing Neon's rising excitement, said to her teasingly, "Do you want to see John's cock?"

"No" she said forcefully, tearing her eyes away to look at the refrigerator, aware for the first time the precariousness of this particular situation. Nena knew that she was walking a tightrope and had to...HAD TO...stay in control.

"Look Nena. Look NOW!"

Her eyes went back to John. She gasped. In the second she had turned around, he had quickly taken off his boxers, his thick cock protruding straight out, throbbing, a strand of pre-come dangling from the center. Nena continued to stroke herself, harder, torn by her emotions.

"Keep on looking at John's cock and pinch and pull your nipples harder Nena." "NOW!" Constancia commanded when Nena hesitated.

Nena quickly began to alternate between the two large, firm, tits, pulling and pinching them eagerly. The sexual tension within her, causing her to whimper and moan. Her body felt like it was on fire. The epicenter of her feelings was her throbbing lit that buzzed relentlessly as she teasingly stroked it fingers. She was close to orgasm, her eyes mesmerized by John's thick organ, bobbing relentlessly, fully engorged.

Constancia knew that Nena was close to coming. She could see it in her flushed face and in the way she kept licking her dry lips. Cunningly she asked, "Do you want John to fuck you Nena?"

Nena continued to stare at John's cock, her body screaming for the blessed release of orgasm. She thought of mass, her priest Father Idalgo...she whimpered, "No, No I don't."

"Pinch your nipples harder Nena and increase the tempo of your finger," Constancia barked like a drill sergeant.

Nena followed the commands, shaking, her fingers grasping and pulling her nipples out from her big tits, each sweet pull making her weaker and wetter. Her eyes feasted on John's thick, heavy cock, her mind a ball of confusion.

"Can you just imagine what it would be like to have John inside of you right now?" Constancia asked slyly. "Don't talk like that," Nena said whimpering, her breathing ragged. "It's wrong. Love is for marriage." She thought what it would feel like to have John just slam himself into her. Fill her. Her will slipped a notch.

Nena suddenly said in a child's voice, no longer able to control her repressed desires, "I need...I need to come...so bad.."

"You may," Constancia replied like a matron. "IF, you let John fuck you."

"I can't Constancia, you know I can't!" Nena replied between breaths while she continued to fondle herself.

Constancia knew she Nena was weak and would settle for anything. Would believe anything, anything to feel that rush of relief of complete fulfillment. "Well just put the head in? Is that okay." Constancia asked soothingly. "That won't hurt now will it? Just the head of his hard cock, that won't hurt right?" She was trying to convince Nena that it was the best thing for her to do, as she walked over to John and led him over to the bed. Nena didn't know what to do or what to believe.

She just knew that she had to...had to come. Faltering, her words lacking conviction, she said, "Okay but please...just the head O.K. Constancia. Please just the head. Promise?"

Constancia motioned John to come closer. He got on the bed and positioned himself between her full stretched out legs, his cock twitching, throbbing with tension. "Look at it Nena. Look at it!"

Nena stared hard at John cock dangling just a couple of feet away. She moaned. Her nipples, elongated, impossibly stiff, protruding outward defiantly. She began making little mewing sounds as her finger sloshed through her drenched slit like a hot knife through butter. "Just the head," she repeated in a soft voice.

"Just the head of his cock. It'll feel really good. You just wait and see," Constancia said slyly.

As Nena's hips began to twitch back and forth signaling the beginning of her orgasm, Constancia quickly reached down yanking Nena's fingers away her vagina. Nena lay back hard against the headboard, chest heaving, her vagina, red, swollen and impossibly aroused. She had been only a couple of strokes away from coming, just a few more strokes. Nena groaned in frustration.

Constancia directed two of the gringos to hold her hands away from her body and above her head to keep her from reaching orgasm. "It's obvious you need to come Nena," Constancia said soothingly, taking in her fevered body, the elongated, protruding nipples, the sheen of perspiration covering her face, and upper body.

As Constancia hefted the heavy organ she said, "We'll rub it against your clit...you'd like that wouldn't you? That would be okay wouldn't it? You're close to getting off anyway, just a few strokes of this cock should do the trick. That's it...relax...good girl" Constancia said pleasantly, talking to Nena like a doctor trying to get a little kid to accept a shot. Nena whimpered softly, eyes half closed.

She slowly edged down, spreading her legs. She moaned, slightly hesitating.

"Don't worry Nena, only the head, look, I'll guide it myself."

As Nena looked down, she could see John kneeling between her spread legs.

Constancia began to rub John's stiff rod sensually up and down Nena's cunt. Nena nervously watched for a few seconds, but slowly laid her head back, lulled by the steady pressure, the thick head traveling slowly up and down her slit, the bulbous head, spreading the swollen vaginal lips, making contact with her clitoris, sending sparks of pleasure racing through her.

As Constancia methodically moved John's ridged organ up and down her slit, she began to breath heavier, her repressed orgasm, quickly building. Constancia continued to hold John's ridged organ by the base, letting the swollen, purple head, work its insidious sexual magic.

Constancia watched Nena's excitement build, her eyes closed, her head shaking back and forth on the bed, flaying her long black hair from side to side. Her tight stomach and long, beautiful legs trembling, as she began moving her hips, nearly reaching orgasm, Constancia purposely let go of John's ridged organ. John realizing this, quickly rammed his throbbing member all the way inside of Nena's drenched hole, filling her completely.

Nena opened her eyes in surprise, gasping audibly, losing her concentration, her body begging for sexual release, but not able to regain the rhythm. Nena panicked and shifted up and down to throw off John who was pumping into her with long, measured strokes. His face buried in her soft neck, muffling his cries of pleasure.

Constancia looking flushed, and the rest of the gringos sat back on the bed to watch the conclusion. Under John's oppressive weight, they could hear Nena's muffled cries, which excited them more John, began to pump into Nena faster, burying his thick member to the hilt. He put his arms around her slim waist, bringing her forward in order to pump into her more deeply.

"Don't cum inside. I ...beg of you...I'm ovulating."

John grunted.

"Please!" She began to wail hysterically. "Jesus de su christo...no!"

Suddenly, John stiffened. As hen started coming, he hugged Nena close to him muffling her cries of protest. She tried her hardest to shift her body up so that his sperm would squirt onto the serape but he was much too strong. His body kept her legs spread wide and the rest of her body firmly on the bed. She had no leverage.

Her large breasts pressed tightly against his chest as he discharged more of his pent up spunk into her. John clenched his ass muscles tightly again and let out a loud groan of satisfaction as his cock erupted again for the third time, spewing forth another load of his male seed, the swollen sack unloading all of its cargo into Nena's fertile hole.

Nena, shuddered for a full minute as she felt John's load enter her, completely powerless to do anything. As she just had to lie there she and feel the warm stickiness making it's way down deep inside of her, entering her womb. She began to cry.