Taught to Submit: A Novel of Escape into Slavery

by Powerone

  Edmundo couldn't believe how tight her pussy gripped his cock, feeling as if it was squeezed in a vice, feeling her juices mix with his as they came. Her body shuddered beneath his, her mouth receiving the gallons of cum Ricardo always seem to have, no matter how many times he came. He might not be handsome, but he had a big cock and knew how to fuck the pretty girls.

  Ricardo finally relented, pulling his cock from her mouth, but leaving it on her lips as he shot his last load in her mouth, her lips opened wide, submissively receiving his cum. He let his wet cock run over her cheeks as he pulled out, just in time to see Edmundo pull his cock out of her pussy with a loud sucking noise, their juices running down her thighs as she turned on her side.

  Christina had never been so filled with cum or so fucked as she felt now. Cum seemed to be everywhere, her thighs thick with the fluid, her mouth open, the salty cum slowly running down her chin to fall on the couch in a big puddle of white fluid. They had drawn such a tremendous orgasm from her body, better than she had ever felt before, the cum they spilled in her body payment for her pleasure.

  "Are you okay, Christina?” Jade moved to her, cradling her head. “I see you like being taken by powerful cocks. Let's go downstairs. It will be private and you can clean up.” She pushed her skirt down over Christina's legs, handing her the blouse that lay crumpled nearby. She watched Christina struggle to cover her naked breasts, her strength sapped.

  "I can barely stand. It still feels like I'm full of cock,” she muttered, Jade helping her toward the door in the back. She saw Edmundo watching them go, smiling back at him, pleased at the way she had performed for him. “What's downstairs?"

  "It is the private rooms. Edmundo will join us soon. You'd like that, wouldn't you?"

  "God, I don't know if I can take it like that again."

  CHAPTER 5

  The Cells

  They walked through a door and down a long, dark corridor. At the end was a large wooden door with a small window with bars. Christina got a tingle down her back at the thought of where they were going. They called this the Prison, knowing they were going to where the cells were.

  Beyond the door were four cells, each open to the hallway. Bars served as walls. In each cell was a small bed, a sink and toilet, all in plain view. Jade opened up the first door. “Inside, let's get you cleaned up.” The lights suddenly dimmed in the other three cells. leaving only the one they were in lit.

  Christina couldn't see outside the cell, the darkness hiding the rest. She felt Jade taking off her blouse again, but didn't fight her. The skirt came next, until she was standing naked before Jade, her hands at her sides again, submitting. She felt the warm washcloth rub over her body, bathing her bitten breasts, before moving down her stomach. Christina spread her legs, eager to get rid of the quickly drying cum. Jade was gentle as she rubbed the washcloth up and down her slit, pushing the wash cloth inside her pussy with one finger, bathing the cum from her body. “Is there something to drink? All I taste is cum in my mouth."

  Jade left her alone as she sat on the toilet and peed, then finding a douche nearby, gently pushed it inside her, bathing her insides with the solution. She wiped herself off, a soft towel nearby. It all seemed as if they were prepared for this, as if it was planned.

  "Here, drink this?” Jade handed her a small glass filled to the top. It was a shot of tequila, with lime juice and some ecstasy.

  Christina swallowed the drink, making a face as the strong alcohol hit her again, but eager to rid her mouth of the salty cum. She didn't suspect the ecstasy.

  "Sit on the bed for a minute.” She pushed her over, not giving her a chance to grab her clothes. Christina fell heavily onto the edge of the bed. “I feel a little dizzy."

  The door clanged, Christina looking over, her hand covering her breasts, her legs quickly pushed together, her nakedness suddenly a concern.

  "It's only Edmundo. He's seen you naked and spread. Nothing to hide from him."

  "Not again, I need to rest.” She watched as he entered the cell, smiling at him as she tried to cover her naked body.

  "You were such a lovely fuck, Senorita. You look so sweet and fresh. Why don't you get on your knees and suck my cock? Make it hard so I can fuck you again.” It wasn't really a question. Jade was already helping her up, then pushing her down onto her knees, a pillow already placed by Edmundo.

  Christina looked up, as Edmundo unbuckled his belt, pulled down his zipper, and eased out his cock. It wasn't soft, but yet it still wasn't hard. Jade slipped behind him, pushing his pants down his legs, reaching around to grab his cock, aiming it toward Christina's mouth.

  "Take it in your hot little mouth. Show Edmundo how good you can suck cock."

  Christina opened her mouth, feeling the slightly limp cock placed on her lips, tasting the cum again. This time she knew it was mixed with her own juices. She let her tongue run over the head, feeling it jerk as soon as she touched it. She felt it begin to grow, pleased she could do it so easily. Her hot breath had already made it hard, her tongue lapping at the head eagerly, the drugs taking an effect on her body. She felt Jade hold her head, while Edmundo push his hips forward, forcing more of his cock into her mouth. It bulged out her cheeks, withdrew, then pushed in again, this time aiming for the back of her mouth. “Mmmmm,” trying to fight Jade's hand that held her head so tightly. She finally relented, the drugs and alcohol draining her body, her mouth now an open receptacle for Edmundo's cock, pushing deeper to the back of her mouth. She had always used her hand to guide the cock in her mouth, teasing the boy, her hand wrapped around the shaft, keeping the boy from getting too excited and shoving it down her throat. With Edmundo, it was different; he was taking her, her hands hanging uselessly at her side as she submissively knelt before him, her naked breasts heaving up and down as he used her mouth for his pleasure. She let her tongue run over the head, tasting the salty cum leaking from the head, running her tongue up and down the shaft, feeling the large veins protruding from the sides.

  His cock grew in her mouth, her hot breath and lapping tongue bringing such delight to his cock, feeling it jerk when she ran her tongue over the slit at the end, feeling his cum leaking out, her tongue almost lapping at it eagerly. He pulled his cock almost all the way out before pushing it back in. Jade's hand at the back of Christina's head prevented her from moving as his cock pushed to the back of her mouth. Her lips were wrapped tightly around his cock, sliding up and down as he shafted her.

  She choked, the thick cock jamming into her throat before pulling back out, tears falling from her eyes as she gagged. He let her catch her breath before he shoved back in again. This time he didn't pull back, his cock pressing into the dark recesses of her throat. She choked and gagged, the cock pressed into her tiny throat as her breasts heaved up and down, her nose sucking in as much air as she could, the thick cock almost suffocating her.

  "Relax. Let him have his way with you, Christiana. Breath through your nose, you will not suffocate. Your choking and gagging is bringing much pleasure to him.” Jade stroked her face, feeling her cheeks bulge with the thick cock in her mouth, her eyes wide open, her face tear stained.

  "It's time, I'll cum if she keeps it up much longer,” Edmundo said to Jade. He pulled his cock from her mouth, feeling Christina's tongue run over it as he pulled it from her lips. “Stand up.” He helped Christina get to her feet, her hand hiding her sex from him. So foolish, soon he would have her bound, spread and open to him. “Over here,” leading her over to the jail cell bars. The one side had been specially modified for the enjoyment of the patrons.

  "What are you going to do?” Christina was worried, the bars in front of her looking foreboding. She felt Edmundo behind her, his cock pushing against her ass, pushing her against the bars.

  "Raise your hands up high. Give them to Jade,” he ordered her, his hands reaching around her waist to slide up and cup her breasts. She obeyed, slowly raising her arms. Edmundo felt the way her breasts rose as she did. Jade was waiting, standing on a
bench, pulling her one wrist up toward the top of the bars. “Stand on your toes, Christina."

  She wasn't sure why she was doing what he ordered. Her brain, still fuzzy from the drugs and alcohol kept her from clearly realizing what she was doing or what they intended to do. She felt the familiar stirring between her legs as she submitted. Edmundo's hands on her breasts forced her nipples erect again, eager to feel the touch of his hands or mouth. She remembered the way he had nibbled on her tips, his teeth biting the flesh, the pain igniting a lust in her loins. She stretched up on her toes, Jade's soft hands pulling one arm out to the side. She felt something encircle her wrist, Jade's hands fumbling before her soft hand released hers. She felt her arm stay in place, and yanked on it, realizing it was now secured, her arm outstretched to one side. Before she could even panic, Jade was on the other side, her other wrist secured in the same manner. She felt her body stretched out, almost as if she was being crucified, her pussy getting wet at the thought of being bound. Edmundo's hands continued rubbing her breasts, his fingers plucking at her hardened nipples. She felt emptiness when Edmundo disappeared from behind her, the touch of his cock against her ass gone.

  Edmundo looked at her from behind, Christina straining to turn around to see what was happening. Her upper body was stretched out. Her calf muscles drew her legs so tight, her cheeks clenched. He loved her firm ass cheeks, the lovely slit down the middle separating them, the mysterious spot hidden from his view, her tiny anus, nestled tightly between. That would soon be remedied, her legs would be next to be spread and bound. He moved behind her, his hands reached around but this time they moved lower as they cupped her sex. She instantly spread her legs for him, giving him complete access to her pussy. His fingers rubbed up and down her labia, pushing aside her puffy lips to discover her drenched slit. “Your pussy loves it when you're bound Christina. Maybe a little more stimulation for you before I fuck you."

  Christina shivered in lust as Edmundo found her secret, her juices flowing freely at being bound. His hands moved down her legs and she knew where he was going. She allowed him to lift one leg up, moving it outward, her other foot straining to maintain her balance. She felt straps wrapped around her ankles, not soft, fur-lined ones like those used on her wrists. These were rough and harsh, Edmundo tightened them until they dug into her flesh. She felt her ankle being attached to one of the bars below her wrist. She knew her arms spread less painfully than her legs would, and was afraid of being split up the middle when he spread her other leg.

  Edmundo rubbed her legs as he bound her tight. “Comfortable, Christina,” he joked. “The next one will split you up the middle. But you'll like that. Liking the way it will open up your pussy for me. Liking the way your cheeks will part and your anus will be opened to me. There will be nothing I can't do to you. Nothing that I wouldn't do to you.” He moved to her other leg, wrapping the leather strap around it. “Now the weight will be on your wrists Christina. That is why the fur lined cuffs on them. All of your weight will be suspended on them so I want you comfortable. Comfortable and spread wide for me.” He began to spread her legs, watching as her ass cheeks parted, her tiny anus gradually exposed. “Wider Christina, wider,” his hands pulling her leg outward as she began to moan, not sure if in pain or pleasure.

  Her crotch began to ache. How come they seem to get so much pleasure in making her spread her legs so obscenely? The boys she was used to were pleased if she even allowed them to touch between her legs. Edmundo was taking great pleasure in spreading her obscenely and painfully wide or bent in two. But Edmundo dragged out desires that were hidden from her, desires that boys would never have even fathomed. He saw in her the need to please, no matter what the consequences, and it seemed to please her also, invoking orgasms that far exceeded any she had ever had felt before. She felt her leg pulled tight, both legs now off the ground. Her naked body hung like a piece of meat from the bars. Her crotch ached, the spread of her legs and arms placing her in a giant X, bound and spread for Edmundo to use.

  He stepped back again; pleased at the position she was in. Her cheeks were now parted, her tiny anus opening to the spread, leaving the pink, wrinkled hole fully exposed. It was so small, Edmundo wasn't sure how he was going to get his big cock inside her, but he would, his pleasure paramount. Even her pussy peeked out from behind, still glistening from her juices, as she got aroused at being bound. Yes, Jade had picked a good one; she had found an American girl with the desires he loved, willing to submit to his perverted lusts. He fastened a leather belt around her waist, pinning her effectively to the bars.

  He walked around the other side of the bars; the sight of Christina spread so nicely making his cock dance in his pants. Her breasts were pushed through the bars as if she were offering them to him, the cold metal bars piercing her cleavage. Her nipples stood out hard, the cold damp air in the cells blowing on her body. He reached up and tweaked her nipples, feeling her squirm in an effort to escape his calloused fingers as he pinched the hard, pink flesh. “So available, Christina, pink hard tips ripe for plucking,” he teased as he pinched them. He moved lower, the bars separating and a wide expanse of open space conveniently at her crotch. Her small bush framed her spread sex. The wide expanse of her legs pulled her labia back, her insides were red from the fucking she just endured. Edmundo let his hand slide down her abdomen, feeling her trying to suck in her stomach, the belt around her waist holding her tight against the bars. He let his fingers slide up and down her slit, not surprised to find her pussy wet and eager for the touch again. “You're so wet; do you know what I am going to do to you, Christina?” He moved back around the other side of the bars, Christina's head turning to watch him.

  "Dim the lights,” Edmundo ordered Jade. The area in front of the bars turned dark, the lights in the cell above Christina, shone straight down on her, outlining her naked body in a glow, leaving her the center of attention.

  Christina shivered in fear, the darkness in front of her foreboding, Edmundo's voice menacing. “You're going to fuck me while I'm bound?” She looked in front, where a cigarette glowed in the corner in the darkness. She was unable to make out anything but a brief glimpse of a face lit up each time the person puffed on the cigarette, the acrid smell of the smoke overpowering. “Who's out there?” Christina began to panic. It wasn't Edmundo or Jade, they were still behind her. “Is that you Ricardo?” She didn't like being forced by Ricardo, his large cock scary, his disposition menacing.

  "No, he is upstairs with Carlita again. I think she is taking care of his cock again, this time her mouth is taking him in, just as you had done for him. Do not worry about the man, Senorita. He likes to look at lovely naked girls like you. And you will like it too."

  "No, don't let him watch me get fucked by you,” she begged.

  "But it isn't your pussy that will be fucked, Senorita. It is your asshole that will receive my cock. It is time you learned to pleasure a man with your asshole. You will tighten up nicely once I am sheathed inside you. If not, maybe a whip on your titties will make your body dance on my cock."

  "No! No!” She protested, her body shaking on the bars, the leather straps so effectively keeping her pinned and spread, like a butterfly on a collector's board. She felt Edmundo's hands on her ass. She tried to clench her cheeks, but his powerful fingers and the spread of her legs made it ineffective. She couldn't stop him when his fingers grazed her anus, sending delightful shivers up her spine. The thought of him touching such a forbidden spot set off deep desires of perversion in her mind. Only days ago, she would have never thought she would be in the position she was now. A high school student, boys followed and begged for her attention. Now she was in a foreign country, naked, bound and spread on the bars of a jail cell, waiting to be sodomized by an almost complete stranger. Then there was a person on the other side of the room, the cigarette still glowing in the dark, mysterious and dangerous. Watching her.

  Edmundo put his fingers on each side of her anus and began to pull them outward; watching as he
r pucker began to open, seeing the tiny hole begin to stretch open. He saw it begin to dance, tiny spasms making it open and close. Christina was unable to control her own body. That was what he liked about anal virgins. Their asshole brought such pleasure to a hard cock as they fought the unnatural intrusion. If they only learned to relax, it would be much easier for them, but then again, it wouldn't be as pleasurable to him.