She had dozed on and off during the several hour trip. Traveling in relative comfort compared to other trips recently, she was clean and her hands were not-uncomfortably tied in front of her. Her fear had plateaued during recent events, but as the car came to a stop at what was at first appearance a plain metal double-gate, her fear began to rise again. Armed security greeted the driver and allowed entry to what was clearly their destination where her servitude would begin. Having to strip and be examined by the two people the night before underlined what her new life would be like and the reality put a lump in her throat.
She would be powerless in the new life. As her current ordeal unfolded, she realized she'd been powerless in her previous life as well. She'd tried to be the best agent possible, defending her people from threats of untold varies throughout her career. In spite of being legally right and trying to do the right thing after the examples of corruption she'd witnessed, there was no support from her superiors, those she had respected. Now she'd be someone else's plaything at best and might still end up dead because she followed the law of the land. The team who captured her had not killed her, but they'd surely killed the life she'd thought she would have.
Although it was not nearly as grand as the Jefe's compound the night before, the car wound its way through decorative plants, gardens, past what looked to be outer quarters, and pond before reaching the large house. An old man gardening made eye contact with her as they passed, causing her to longingly think of her family. The car stopped and Mary turned her over to a guard with little fan-fair. As the car drove away, she shuddered at the loss of the last shred of familiarity or hope she had in this new world.
The guard escorted her through the large classically Spanish appointed home. They stopped in the living room where a blond-haired, blue-eyed woman sat on the couch. The woman was attractive with sharp features and wearing little make-up while wearing a simple but elegant red dress. She was clearly not happy with the new arrival.
"Mi nombre es Gabriela. Y tuyo?"
"Ummm"
"Por supuesto, la perra no hablo Espanol" the blond said with irritation.
"My name is Gabriela. And yours?"
"I'm Robin" she said quietly.
"Senora" Gabriela said with more irritation.
"I'm Robin Senora" she said with the slightest hint of rebellion as she looked away.
"Dejanos" Gabriela ordered the guard, causing him to leave.
Gabriela got up and stalked towards her, grabbing her by the jaw. "I am not the one you are here to serve, but you will definitely obey me and respect me" as she stared into the captive's eyes. "I'm his woman. You do as I say as if I were him. I don't know why Jefe sent you, I please my man. You will only get scraps here until I can get them to send you elsewhere whore" Gabriela said, punctuating it with a firm slap across her face.
Anger swelled in Robin, wishing her hands were untied as she was in her first confrontation where no one was pointing a gun at her. This turned to confusion as the angry woman in front of her began to unbuckle her pants, yanking these down to her thighs. The woman sat back on the couch and pulled her down flat across her knees with Robin butt-up on her lap. Stunned, Robin did not resist, not expecting this sort of altercation. The woman gave her one hard slap on her white boy-short covered butt, then yanked these down, fully exposing her. Robin felt cool air on her most private places as the realization sank in of what was coming.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to offend you" she said urgently.
Gabriela grew angry and corrected her, "Senora!" then began smacking her muscular ass hard, over and over.
Robin said, "I didn't mean to offend you Senora" through clenched teeth as the spanking grew painful.
With no response, the spanking continued at length. Robin felt the hot flashes of pain on her butt, feeling the muscle jiggle a bit with each strike. She was acutely aware of her nakedness down there, knowing what Gabriela must be seeing, both private places exposed. She'd never had a woman see her this intimately and not many men for that matter. She struggled with each spank, but was held firmly across the dominant woman's lap.
"You slut, you are enjoying this" Gabriela voiced as she saw that Robin was getting aroused, the wetness becoming obvious at the entrance to her sex. Robin held still in disbelief as Gabriela's finger entered her pussy, confirming the wetness. Her embarrassment overwhelmed her that she was getting wet from anyone treating her like this, never mind another woman. Gabriella began spanking her while fingering her sex continuously.
"You will not be giving this to him, my pussy is for him, he is mine" she was informed while Gabriella fingered her harder while still occasionally slapping her reddened butt. Startled, Robin looked back to her punishment because Gabriella's finger had left her pussy and was now firmly pressed against her anus.
"Please Senora, don't" she surprised herself by pleading, but Gabriela smiled and pushed.
"Awwwww" Robin groaned as the wet finger slowly went up her butt. Gabriela savored the sight of her finger buried in the woman's red-brown asshole which was reflexively squeezing her finger in protest while she could still see wetness in the woman's pussy below. "This is what you will be giving him gringa so that I do not have to do it" she said evilly. "Stand up!"
Robin digested that information while she delicately tried to stand with her pants around her thighs and the woman's finger still lodged where it shouldn't be. The finger slid out of her as she gained her feet, but she still felt weird where it had been. She'd not been one to let boyfriends have this after one bad experience years ago. Gabriela stared at her and said, "strip off all of your clothes."
As Robin moved to take off her clothes, she was very aware of the wetness that she knew was obvious around her crotch. Once nude, she stood there with her hands uncomfortably at her sides, knowing that covering herself was not an option.
Gabriela accused, "pussy wet, nipples hard, you are a slut" as she reclined back on the couch and hiked up her dress.
"Take my panties off gringa" causing Robin to hesitantly lean over to comply.
"No, on your knees."
Robin went to her knees and looked away as she slid her hands along Gabriela's legs to the tops of her red bikini panties. She awkwardly slid them off and could begin to smell the dominant woman's sex. Looking her in the eye, Gabriela said, "taste them" in a tone that did not ask. She moved them to her lips, starting to try to lick a dry area, but realizing she couldn't get away with it, licked the crotch area that was soaked with juices. The taste of woman, similar to her own taste that she'd experienced on her ex's cock and fingers was in her mouth. Her eyes welled at the realization of what she knew she was going to be ordered to do.
"You know what to do now esclavo."
"Please" in a small voice.
"Do it" Gabriela said through a cold smile.
