Cassie In Captivity, Part 2
Cassie woke early the next morning, naked in a strange bed. Instinctively, she reached down, dipping her finger into her sex and checking for sperm. She sighed, not finding her pussy full or leaking cum.
Cassie knows that Jose will have her. He will take her, one way or the other. He is charming, but he is a drug lord. He will take her willingly or force her to pack cocaine and serve his guards.
Many other women in the processing huts live day to day nude, packing products and sucking their hit off of a guard's cock.
Jose doesn't care for these whores. They are there to serve. One or two have had their chance to become his bitch but refused to comply.
If he had to impose himself on them, they would become his sexual and drug servants. Others became his women until he tired of them.
One, in particular, was Bella, a southern blonde from Alabama who liked her coke too much and got sloppy and lazy. He gave her all kinds of slack. Until he found her fucking one of his guards.
That night, he arranged a party for the guards with Bella, the bell of the ball. They got her stoned, out of her skull, and fucked her in every orifice.
The following morning, she was loaded into a truck and sold to a pimp in Cartagena, delivered with the sperm of more than twenty men oozing out of her battered asshole, cunt, and mouth.
Cassie looked around the room, finding a plush housecoat to cover herself. She put it on and opened the door, finding a guard standing there.
The guard said, "Please, senorita, go back inside. Someone will be up shortly for you."
A few minutes later, there was a light knock at the door. Cassie said to come in please, and one of the maids that bathed her last night came in and said, "You get a bath please?"
Cassie replied, "Yes."
She then followed the maid through a door on the side of the room into the same bathroom she had been bathed in the evening before. The maid removed her housecoat and stepped into the tub with her.
Again, they pampered her, bathed her in scented oils, and shaved her underarms.
They walked her out of the tub, patting and rubbing her dry. A woman came in and massaged her front and back, head to toe.
When the massage was finished, the maid instructed her to lie down. When Cassie laid back, the maids spread her legs and started to lather her pubic hair with shaving crème.
Cassie started to protest, and the older of the two maids said, "Senorita, Jose is waiting by the pool to have breakfast with you." We have a bikini for you to wear, but your hair would be unsightly.
Cassie said, "Okay if you must."