Disclaimer: this is a work of fantasy and should be treated as such. Real rape is a heinous crime that deserves to be punished to the full extend of the law. If you do not recognize the difference between reality and fantasy, you also lack the maturity to read this story.
The last day of vacation
The waves were crashing gently against the beach with it's pristine white sand. Eloise Potter stared out onto the surf, with it's pretty white foam tops. This vacation had been as close to perfect as she could have ever wished for. Bahia perdido, the lost bay, was a little paradise and not lost at all, the hotel complex that served the series of beach side cottages was 2 miles further inland, but they spaced the cabins, almost a mile apart so they never saw anybody. That she wore her cobalt blue bikini, was essentially a concession to her parents. They were such prudes, not that Eloise was such a free spirit, and would never have even considered doing such a thing as skinny dipping, but the perfect isolation of the place made her fantasy run wild. She found herself thinking all kind of kinky thoughts lately, feeling wild and free. There was a unsatisfied longing burning in her, a desire that wouldn't find quenching any time soon. Not since she sent Tommy packing.
Her steady boyfriend for almost a year, apparently couldn't wait until she was ready. He had found solace in the arms of Debbie Barnaby, or more precisely between her legs. As it didn't take anything for that slut to fling those wide. Eloise had found out, just before they left for their trip to Mexico, and she had given him her mind, telling him she wouldn't piss on him if he was on fire. In her mind she was better off without him, after all a lot would change when they were returning to Midsomer Dawlish tomorrow. In less than 10 days she was going to be off for university, she was going to study physics as it had been her dream since she was old enough to know this subject existed. There would be real men, not mere boys. She only hoped she was up to the work load.
At this thought she glanced over to her older sister Sarah, lying on a lounge chair, with her black bathing suit. Black seemed to be her new favorite color, all her clothes were black with an occasional splash of anthracite. She had cut her long red gold hair to a bob and died it pitch black as well, her mother had been in shock when she first saw her older daughter coming back from this semester. Eloise had overheard that Sarah's grades had been less than her normal excellent results, and that she had failed a couple of courses. If her brilliant older sister was struggling, how was she supposed to cope. It worried her a lot.
Charlie Potter sat on the porch of their bungalow and watched is girls enjoying sun. He drank it all in, being only too aware that family vacations like this one would become a very rare thing, with both of his little girls all grown up and leaving the home. It would be a big adjustment for him and Rose, for the last 23 years almost all their energy and time had been spent on raising their daughters into the fine young women they were today. A task they had devoted their respective lives too. He honestly couldn't even remember when they had their last conversation, that didn't concern one of the girls. Had they drifted apart, and if yes was there anything left to talk about once Eloise had left? He smiled over to Rose, but didn't say anything.
"He is up to something." Rose Potter thought, if he is planning on leaving me I don't know what I will do. Men always have a wandering eye for younger women, but she wasn't that old she thought, 43 years was hardly old, especially compared to her husband's 48 years. She was spending a lot of time in the gym just to keep in shape, something that might do Charlie a lot good as well, the athlete she had fallen in love with and married, was certainly still in the older chubby man with the receding sandy hair.
"Charlie did you get the cake for Eloise?"
"Yes, the hotel had sent it over an hour ago, I put it in the fridge for later tonight. It's peach and looks delicious. Can you imagine our little Eloise turning 20, she isn't even a teenager any longer." His face glowed with pride as always when he spoke about any of his daughters.
"Let's just hope university doesn't turn her into a goth as well. I still can't get over those hideous dyed hair of Sarah."
"Young people need to rebel against what their parents believe. But I'm not to concerned about Eloise, when the physics department is eccentric they change to a stripe pattern instead of checked shirts."
They both laughed at the notion. Their Eloise would fit right in with all those nerds, she always had been a bit of a tomboy, and had preferred to were loose fitting sweaters over dresses and blouses. Rose considered it a pity, as she thought that her daughter had quite a lovely figure, with her dark blond hair and corn flower blue eyes she could turn heads. If only she wasn't so conscious about her chest, in Rose's mind Eloise had excellent proportions, but for all of her live she had compared herself with Sarah, and her elder daughter had inherited her own large bosom, which had left Eloise always feeling inadequate in comparison.
"... happy birthday to you" the last words of the song hung in the air. Eloise glowed in the love of her family their embraces and well wishes. She marveled at the delicious looking cake her father had conjured up right after they had sat down for dinner. Her mother cut of pieces and each of them had a slice, To Eloise it tasted delicious with the fresh peaches in it having an almost overpowering aroma. The excellent dinner must have been very filling, because she felt an enjoyable contentment and tiredness. She could barely keep her eyes open. That was when she would have found the others also struggling to keep their eyes open, if not everything had faded to black.
Javier opened the door cautiously, he had observed the cabin all evening and was quite sure he would be able to enter without any danger. But it didn't pay of rushing into a room with people not expecting you. He found the family he had been watching around the table, he saw the man's face had fallen over into the piece of cake on his plate. Apparently the little extra he had introduced to it before delivering it today, had done it's job. Now he was faced by the conundrum of deciding, had the man ingested lest of the knock out drops or, had he been greedy and grabbed a second piece of cake, in which his face now rested so picturesque.
Deciding it was better not to waste any time, he quickly stepped towards him and secured his wrists to the arm rests of the chair he had so conveniently chosen. The zip ties he closed had been brought for exactly this kind of purpose. He saw no particular reason of moving the man's head. The women all were equally out cold. With the dark haired one lying crumpled next to her chair. He had watched the family for a few days, and was looking forward to the rest of the night, but now he had some work to do. Javier switched the main lights on and off three times, giving the signal of all clear.
Less than two minutes later the door opened again and Amede entered. Javier and the big Haitian had been working together for 3 years now, but Javier still was amazed how the big man was moving. At a towering 6'5" the black man moved with a feline grace that conjured the picture of a panther stalking prey in Javier's mind. Sweat reflected the light from his broad face and entirely bald skull. Javier had Amede seen walking through a bar full of rockers, steering a perfectly straight course to his target, and not having to bother about bumping into anybody, even the toughs avoided standing in his way.
"Mr. Rodriguez will be here in a few minutes." Amede’s voice was a very deep but soft rumble. Men of his size didn't need to shout or holler to make themselves heard.
"Then we better get moving, or we won't be done before he is here." Javier said eagerly having no intention of aggravating the man.
"D'Accord, that wouldn't be good. How long will they be out cold?" Amede's voice showed the slightest bit of tremor, at the thought of raising Mr. Rodriguez ire. And even in the privacy of their mind it was always Mr. Rodriguez, not any kind of nicknames or other terms that both men thought about him.
"Something between 30 to 45 minutes, depending how much of the cake they have eaten. Let's put them on the floor, no reason to tie them to the chairs."
Both men worked with the efficiency that spoke of practice, within minutes they had the various women of the Potter family lying on the floor, wrists and ankles secured with more zip ties. using an additional strip to join Eloise's ankles to Rose's wrists and Sarah's wrists to her mothers feet. None of them would easily get up and run or hobble away. They turned them all on their backs, and Javier joked "Not that with those tits they would have been to uncomfortable on their bellies."
They then began to go through the bungalow and searched and found all the cash, credit cards, phones, cameras and jewelery the family had brought with them to the trip. No reason to let a good opportunity go to waste. The cash came up to a bit less than 5000 Pesos, and the jewelery some gold and silver rings and earrings. The diamond studded wedding band on Rose's finger proved to difficult to remove, so they left it for the time being.
Javier pondered if it would be useful to pat the women down for more valuables, but he knew it would be a pointless exercise, as very few women kept cash where he wanted to search.
"Are we all done?" the voice came from behind him, crisp and clear, perfectly in command.
He whirled around seeing Amede also now facing the door. The figure framed by the door wore a light linen suit of tropical cut, a crisp white shirt and on his hat a panama hat with broad black band. When he lifted his head a bit light fell on his tanned aquiline features, with the sharp nose and strong chin. cold grey eyes took in the whole scene. He stepped closer, the hand made shoes of crocodile leather made barely a sound, so the light tap of the Malacca cane he carried sounded like thunderclap in the silent room.
Mr. Rodriguez had arrived.
"Those are the ones you spoke about Javier?"
"Yes Mr. Rodriguez, I have been watching them all week, and thought they might be of interest for you. They are staying till tomorrow, and scheduled to leave in the morning. Luggage was all packed and is ready to go." Javier was quick to reply.
"So who do we have here?"
Javier produced the passports, and flipped them open pointing at the bound man "Charles Porter, 48 years old, from England.'
Mr. Rodriguez Eyebrow rose "You have no idea how little that interests me."
His cane shot out and he pointed at the women, all of them clad similarly in t-shirt or light blouses and shorts, coming to rest on the Sarah's leg.
"Sarah Marie Potter, Age 23"
The cane shifted to Rose's chest
"Rose Deborah Potter, Age 43"
"Deborah and Sarah are trey Jewish?"
"We haven't found anything that would say one way or the other. With the short haired one, I would expect more to find a five pointed star than a star of David anyhow."
Mr. Rodriguez nodded, and shifted his can again to point at Eloise
"Eloise Samantha Potter, 19 years old" he looked again at the pass "Ups sorry as of today 20 years old."
"So we have ourselves a birthday girl, how nice." Rodriguez infliction didn't give away if he was genuinely pleased or not. "Wake them!"
"But Mr. Rodriguez the drug is going to wear of in a few minutes anyhow, so no need for extra measures." Javier offered
"But I am here now, I am not inclined to wait for them to sleep off their sugar high. Do what needs to be done." Nothing of Rodriguez's tone had changed, it remained the same level voice, but he had begun to enunciate every single word with perfect clarity. If a red light had appeared accompanied by a shrieking klaxon Javier couldn't have been more alarmed.
Eloise gasped for air when a gush of water hit her in the face, as she slowly opened her eyes, she spotted a weaseled face man bending over her, holding his hand as if he was about to slap her face.
"This one is now awake as well." the man proclaimed.
She tried to get up but found her hands to be tied and couldn't move her feet at all, just as if they were tied to a great weight. She wriggled and twisted until she could see her mothers red gold perm and her sisters black hair. With their mother apparently stretched out between them.
"Let's see what they got to offer?" she heard a voice from the shadows.
At this the weasel brought up a nasty looking switch blade and pushed it at the taunt piece of fabric between her breasts. Eloise involuntary held her breath and froze. But the man continued and inserted his fingers into the tiny hole, ripping apart her t-shirt revealing her bra clad breasts. Eloise was mortified by fear, else she would have been hearing further ripping of cloth in the room, as the weasel was not working alone. Next her shorts were cut off her body as well, leaving her just in bra and panties. This would be the time to try to protest but fear held her tongue.
The knife made very quick work of the bra, cutting first the strap between the cups, than the shoulder straps, getting tossed away like the rest of her clothes. And for the first time a man saw the white ample flesh of bosom, Tommy had only been feeling them up under her clothes. And fondling was something the Weasel did as well.
"Nice and firm Mr. Rodriguez." he commented
"Javier you have work to do. Get rid of the rest, but don't throw the panties away. leave them on her belly"
Two rapid cuts later, Eloise felt the cool air on her now exposed pussy and the fabric of her panties dropping onto her stomach.
"Good Javier, now take care of mommy."
The weasely men got of Eloise and she heard more clothes ripping, and felt her mother's struggles through her bonds. Again he commented his work "This one has much bigger tits than her daughter, but still quite firm for such an old bitch." and "Ewh mama doesn't believe in shaving her pussy."
After a short while all three women, were completely naked, and Charlie Potter began regaining his consciousness. Rodriguez had ordered his clothes to be cut off as well, operating under the assumption, that if you take away as man's clothes you take away most of the fight out of him. And for flabby balding Charlie Potter this was true. He was noticeably cowed when he awoke, but started to protest when he saw his daughters and wife getting stripped so rudely.
Rodriguez cane moved towards Sarah's panties and flicked the black garment towards Amede, who picked them up smiled and rammed his fist into Potter's belly, when he gasped for air, Amede shoved the panties in his mouth. Potter tried to push them out of his mouth, being fully aware what he tasted. "Mr Rodriguez he doesn't seem to appreciate the taste."
"Perhaps not his favorite daughter, give him a taste of the other one."
Amede smiled again widely, and picked up Eloise's panties, sniffed at them and smiled even wider. He grabbed the naked man by the hair and forced his head back.
"Open up, and take them, if you make any problem with these, or spit them out I will cram them up your daughters pussy first to flavor them fully. If you understand me open you mouth."
Charlie desperately wanted to shout and tell them no, but he believed the big man, he would end up with his youngest daughters taste on his tongue. He could at least save her further indignity. He opened his mouth.
"Change of plan, gobble them up yourself." Amede held the gusset of Eloise's panties close to Charlie's tongue. Knowing that resistance would be futile the older man, began to work his tongue and teeth to get the cloth all the way in his mouth. He was very ashamed of himself, that he noticed how distinctly different the smell and taste was. No father should know the musk of his daughter, least of all both of them. His hand sacked down and tears ran down his face.
Rodriguez now looked at the three bound women, starting with Sarah as she was closest to him. The tip of his cane followed the contours of her body, lifting her breasts with the big brown nipples. Her sex was entirely hairless, it's something he had expected of this goth, there was a silver piercing in her navel, but nothing else. With the cane he lifter her chin so she would look right at his face.
"You will pull those feet of yours toward your ass, so that I can have a look at that sweet shorn cunt of yours, and you will show me how greedy that hole of yours is."
"I will do no such thing you bloody wanker." subtlety had never been one of Sarah's virtues.
Rodriguez lifted his can and let it swing down forcefully leaving an angry red welt across Rose's ample chest, causing her to cry out in pain. Sarah gasped in horror and surprise.
"Lesson No 1, when I tell you to do something, I expect you to immediately comply. If not there will be a punishment, but any punishment will be coming upon another member of your family. Your mommy has some very nice tits, they can take some beating, don't you think so, or should I give one of them first the choice to be disobedient, so you can try the cane too?"
"No please, don't hurt her." she pulled her feet closer flipping both knees to the left.
Rodriguez flipped his cane in midair, and sneaked bulbous head between her knees. Lifting one and signaling her that way to open her legs for him. She closed her eyes and obeyed. The head of the cane crushed against the pink petals of her pussy. "Keep your eyes open and keep looking at me all the time."
And she did even when she felt her lips parting under the pressure of the wooden bulb and began to penetrate her womanhood. But her mind raced away as her eyes filled with tears.
It hadn't been the first time that Professor Ravenwood had commented on how much he loved her long blonde hair with the slightest tint of fire in it. The same kind of hair she shared with her mother and sister. But this time he didn't stop at just caressing it, his hands slid down to her chest and taking a firm grasp of her breast.
"Professor I think this is not appropriate." she protested, suddenly being very aware that she was alone with her house master in his office.
"I think it is very appropriate to always admire beauty and you have a lot of it. And brains too, all those excellent grades you got last semester. I just feel it's important to also ensure your emotional development."
"By groping me?" Sarah flared.
"Is groping what you are after?" He laughed and took a firm hold of her hair.
"No let me go!" she yelled at him
"Not until we are done here, I think you need a spanking, just to teach you some respect to your betters. And since they have done away with the traditional paddles, I'll have to use my hand"
He dragged her up by the hair and pushed her over the surface of his desk. Flipping up her crimson skirt revealing plain white panties. Which he pulled down hastily. He delightedly saw the prominent thick lips of her vulva peaking out between her tightly closed legs. When he smashed his hand down he started on the firm globes of her ass, but more and more often his hands also smacked against those sensitive parts of her anatomy.
the next thing she remembered was that he kicked her legs apart wide and his zipper being opened. The pain when he entered her unprepared vagina, gabbing her long golden tresses and pounded her in earnest. Driving into her unprotected sex, as if he was trying to nail her to the table surface, her breasts kept on hitting the table, and only Ravenwood holding her hair prevented her face form the same fate.
After what appeared to be an eternity, Sarah felt him erupting his hot seed inside her pussy, not caring at all if she was on protection or not. He with drew and she collapsed on the table feeling his cum oozing out of her. But he wasn't finished with her, still guiding her by her hair he forced her on to the ground on her knees putting her face on level with his slimy cock. She wondered if she should bite him, as he clearly wanted his disgusting cock cleaned. But Ravenwood had his own ideas, still holding her by the hair, he wiped himself clean on her hair before letting go of it. He stepped on the panties still clinging to one of her ankles and told her to get up and out of his office. And better keep her mouth shut or there would be worse to come.
Sarah got up given her panties up for lost, and hobbled back to her room, feeling his vile cum running down her leg. Feeling that it had been her looks bringing this upon her she changed her hair, color and ward robe. Her grades began to slip and she was sent to further counseling with her house master. And she began to lose any interest in men.
Rodriguez didn't really like the apathetic way the goth girl reacted to her pussy being impaled by his cane, but she took quite a bit of it, clearly not a virgin. he withdrew the cane and just for his own entertainment pressed the head against the brown starfish of her anus.
"No not there, please not there." Sarah begged.
"Perhaps later my dear." Rodriguez stepped over to Rose and let the glistening knob his cane fall into the valley of Rose's enormous breasts.
Rose had just experienced the violation of her older daughter, and now felt in horror the wet wood resting between her breasts. The holder of the stick was leering at her.
"Looks like you have a nice set of genes to give to your daughters. Clearly one get even a bit more than you. Are they all natural?"
Rose's first impulse was to tell the creep to go to hell, but she couldn't bear the thought of her girls getting hurt. The blow she had received to the breasts was still very painful.
"Yes they are."
"Good how big are they?" the cane pushed her breasts around leaving a shiny trail
"36 double D" Rose said very quietly
"Does the can bother you?"
"It bloody well does, as you bloody well know." She was instantly afraid that she had stepped over a line. "I'm sorry I didn't want to offend you."
Rodriguez let his cane travel up her body, past her chin and letting it rest against her lips.
"I can see that you are distraught, I don't think I would be very happy with another woman's juices smearing along my body. Lick it clean."
"What do you mean?"
I mean that you will open your mouth and will lick my cane clean, showing me that you can suck a big shaft off well." Instead of keeping the knob right at her lips he moved it away an inch, forcing Rose to actually lifting her head of the ground and working for it. Defeated she opened her mouth and Rodriguez saw her tongue extending towards the cane, just barely making contact. He saw her shudder as she remembered what the salty taste was from. He felt she needed further encouragement
"I want you to put a bit more effort in this, if you are not going after this like a cock, I will hove to shove it up your daughters ass, and we try that whole cleaning thing again."
Rose, looked into the cold grey eyes, and didn't doubt him. Fear didn't paralyze her, it galvanized her into action, her mouth opened wide, and she rocked her head upward, taking the bulbous head in her mouth, trying to imagine it was Charlie's, trying to think the taste was her own, as she had been trying to reactivate Charlies vigor after the first bout of sex multiple times. But as her lips strained around the shaft, she was also aware that this was bigger than Charlie. Still she gave it all and her tongue slid along the implement of her degradation until she wasn't any longer tasting any saltiness.
"You seem to be a rather accomplished cock sucker, practiced on a lot of men like a good slut."
"It's none of your business, but Charlie is the only man I ever had sex with." Rose had occasionally felt rather prudish, that the total sum of men she had had sexual experience with could be counted without the use of a second finger. It was also the the cause for her deep felt anxiety of Charlie getting bored with her and possibly leave her. And no matter how well she kept her body in shape, younger women not having given birth to two children would always appear as a danger to her and her marriage.
"Lucky Charlie" Rodriguez commented. He then pointed to the nest of red blonde curls between her legs. "We know that you have been fucked, as proven by those lovely ladies, once that mess is gone you will look a lot younger I think. Amede, Javier, see if you can find some shaving gear."
"Yes Mr Rodriguez, trim it or all off?"
"It's a nice fire-crotch, but in her case all of it. Once you have the razor, you can start separating those ladies."
He then stepped over to Eloise, pointing at her chest.
"You seem to have drawn the short straw in this family, how big are those babies."
"32 ... B" Eloise stammered
"No reason to be ashamed of them, they are still rather well formed and fit your frame, but must have been tough to grow up next to such big tits as mom's and your sisters'"
Eloise didn't answer, feeling he wasn't really interested in an answer at all. After having seen what had happened to Sara and her mother, she was very aware that she would be violated, and even if it was only her mouth it would be a first.
"I like that nice landing strip of yours, point right at that little pussy, spread those legs for me."
She did it in the same awkward way she had seen Sarah complying with that demand.
"You look pretty tight, has anybody ever commented that even with your knees spread those lips are still closed?"
Eloise shook her head
"Has anybody actually seen this before."
Her head shook again
He kneeled down and slid a finger between her legs, entering her carefully, feeling the barrier of her hymen. As he withdrew his finger he sniffed at it "Well that's better than new car smell. Let's find out if this is a marketable virtue"
Mr Rodriguez got out his phone and composed a message to one of his business contacts.
Hola Senor Parker,
I have here an offer of some collectible cars. Three models of Ford Edsel vintage built in the years 1979, 1999 and 2002 assembled in England, further one older model Morris truck,
Features
- 1979 good body work with excellent head lights, red golden color scheme, still first owner.
- 1999 good body work with larger head lights, some mileage apparently color scheme changed to black.
- 2002 newer model with less head light, original red gold paint job, with matching plush upholstery. unused mint condition.
All cars same are from the same model family
Do you have interest and do you need further information on Morris?
Your servant
Rodriguez
He hit sent, being vaguely cautious about sending this message, when it was already so late in London, but there was little point in not getting Parker's feedback first. There was a local market, but the profit would be less, and the risk significantly higher. Also neither Mr Parker nor his mysterious employer liked to be offered merchandise as an afterthought.
It had taken him some time to write his message, using the somewhat ridiculous collectible car code, but it had been prearranged, and talking about model cars never got anybody thrown in jail. Some of his local contacts would have insisted on photos being sent, instead of trusting his judgment. So when he was done he found that Javier had gotten eagerly to his task, and was just wiping of the last bit of foam between Rose's legs, held splayed wide by the giant Haitian. He was rather happy that his guess had been correct, the removal of that bush had literally shaved of years from her appearance, she now looked like a fit woman in her early thirties. He saw the greedy expression looking at the fat pussy lips, she shared with both her daughter as well, but the coral flesh of her inner lips protruded more than with any of the younger women. Not surprising her vaginal opening was wider than the women that had come forth this way.
"Go ahead Javier, I know you want her, Amede you can go after him, it's about time she learns that cocks come in different sizes. If you want something younger, the goth chick has been used before."
Feeling a bit nasty he stepped closer to Charlie Potter and spoke quietly to him "You chose wisely senor, to spit out the panties of your daughter that have fucked around. Do you like the taste of your good pure virgin daughter any better?"
Potter reared up and worked against the cloth in his mouth.
"Senor, if you dare spitting this out, I'll have all of your women placed here on the table, right in front of you and fucked in the ass, I'm fairly sure it's two virginity's to be taken, and if the Senora is to be believed you would know about her."
He moved around the chair, so Charlie Potter had a much clearer view onto his two naked daughters and his wife, albeit the view of his wife was partially blocked by the form of Javier, humping between her spread legs. causing her breasts to shake with every push. She wailed and pleaded with her rapist but to no avail. Javier kept on fucking her with steady movements, before leaning over her and whispering in her ear.
"You know mamacita, I'm only taking the edge off, so I can enjoy your little girl more. She is next" at that she felt him withdrawing and spraying his cum over her generous breasts.
"Amede, don't ever tell me I don't do anything for you. No sloppy seconds, agreed."
"D'accord" the huge Haitian only replied and dropped his pants. Rose saw his cock and felt a bit relieved as the black cock didn't look monstrous at all, she had heard so many stories about how black men were endowed that she had feared the worst.
Her thoughts on this changed when he entered her, Amede's cock was proportional to his large body, so the 9 inch and considerable girth, didn't look abnormal on him. But as she now measured with her freshly fucked pussy instead of her eyes, she noticed how much further the delicate membranes were stretching, that when she believed to be stuffed to the fullest he kept on pushing forward. Beginning to hit her inner organs and cervix, before his balls began to slap against her ass. Her whole vision was filled by his blackness, the midnight dark skin, the sweat forming on the hairless scalp, the broad muscular chest. Like his partner, he preferred slow rhythmic strokes, but this time she felt ripped apart every time he sank his hardness into her. She tried to accommodate him, just to lessen the pain, but her second rape this night would be much worse than the first.
Charlie tried to close his eyes to the invasion of his wife's body, but every time he closed his eyes, Rodriguez hit him with his can, and offered him that one of his daughters could just relieve his wife for a bit. would he prefer Sarah, to be riding Javier's cock, or should he have Amede ripping away Eloise's virginity?
Charlie Potter who believed he would have died to protect his daughters, didn't see a way out, Rose could take it, certainly she could take it better than Sarah or Eloise. Tears of shame upon his betrayal ran down his cheeks.
"Would you perhaps prefer to feel their luscious lips on your own balls or cock? After all we wouldn't have your wife having all the fun"
Charlie Potter rejected any thought of this, but he felt his cock twitching. The smell of sex and the nakedness of his family got to him. But before Rodriguez could notice it he fought down the urge.
He heard Ramirez's cell phone chime.
Ramirez picked up the phone and read the message
Dear Mr Ramirez,
I received your offer and have discussed my my employer. We are prepared to make you an offer for the three Edsel, no current demand for the Morris.
My employer has authorized me to offer you either 20000 British Pounds each, making at the current exchange rate 1.37 Million Mexican Peso, or other currency you might chose. That would be a fixed offer and we would collect on the merchandise with immediate payment. The alternative offer is we take them on commission, and sell off the goods at auction, with a fee of 25% for us. Not having seen the items, I can't give you an appraisal which of the two options will be more lucrative for you, especially since you will be responsible for the conditions the merchandise arrives.
Please be further advised that in today's market, the premium for unused has dropped to only a few hundred Dollar, and is not really a marketable asset.
We further recommend processing of Merchandise in the traditional place instead of shipping it to our storage facility in England.
I'm waiting for your reply
Sincerely
Parker
Ramirez began to run the numbers in his head, no matter how he decided the nights work would leave him considerably richer, but should he gamble and sell on commission. The daughters would likely exceed a sales price of 20000 Pounds, but the Mother? Sure she was a looker, he liked how her tits moved, and since they had shaved her cunt she was pretty nice to look at. What did the Gringos call such a woman a MILF? He then corrected his thinking, they would actually need to make combined 80000 Pounds so that he would break even on the flat offer. Did he believe that?
He took out the phone and tapped out another message
Dear Senor Parker,
I received your offer and accept on commission. Understood that Morris not of interest will make alternate arrangements. Thank you for heads up concerning marketable assets. Will undertake shipment to traditional spot.
I would prefer payment in Swiss francs to my account in Zurich
best regards
Rodriguez
With great finality he put away the phone into his pocket and addressed Javier, get the goslings her on the table until Amede is done with Mother Goose. Smaller man used his arm to remove the cake and plates from the table before hauling Sarah's form onto the diner table. With her back on the surface and legs hanging down. Charles Potter had a very close look on his oldest shaven sex.
A view getting even more distressing when his youngest daughter was placed right beside her, showing tufts of red golden hair poking up form her mons.
"Bind their legs together then cut the other tie, it's time to explore those ladies. put the other leg to the table legs, keep them nice and open."
Javier complied with the instructions, and they resulted indeed in the young women's private parts being spread open right in front of their father.
Rodriguez massaged Eloise's pussy and told her sweetly "Honey, I just learned that your virginity is not as precious a good as I thought. So might as well have a go at it. Javier here can fuck your sister while we get that little obstacle out of the way. And daddy can watch and see which of his precious cunts fucks better."
"NOOOO" Charlie Potter shouted, pushing the gag out of his mouth.
"What didn't tell you about spitting this out? It has consequences, in this case that both of us will cum in your pretty girls pussies."
"Please no, they are still so young" Charlie pleaded
"Would you be open to a little wager? I'm told all you Brits on gambling." Rodriguez teased
"What do you want" Charlie Potter looked for any hope he could get.
"Simple we cut you from this chair and will entertain your daughters. You can go over and bugger your wife, if you mange to cum in her ass before we are done inside your daughters, I'll allow you to use your tongue to remove our cum."
"Charlie, you better don't even think of it" Rose was hollering at him. She wanted to protect her girls as much as her husband, but she had been thinking ahead, realizing this wouldn't save there daughters at all, it would only heap, further humiliation on them all.
"Deal" Charlie gasped in his desperation
"Amede cut him loose, and make sure he doesn't interfere here." At that Rodriguez opened his pants and freed his own erection. You usually didn't partake of the goods in front of his men, but he was willing to make an exception for the lovely Eloise Potter. His cock pressed against the soft folds of her sex, the pressure when parting into the tight tunnel behind exquisite. He hadn't bothered with any kind of foreplay, so he didn't just deflowered Eloise, he ripped her virginity to shreds. Ernesto Rodriguez felt in heaven, he didn't even noticed Javier plowing into Sarah next to him. Their joint thrusts making the whole table shake. He didn't here any of the struggle between Charlie and Rose, as the former tried to win his gamble even against his wives massive resistance.
It didn't matter anyhow, as Eloise's tightness was to much for Rodriguez to keep from cumming for long. So his groan of satisfaction coincided with Rose's pained scream as her husband penetrated her formerly virgin anus, and was getting ass fucked for nothing.
Charlie got retied to his chair and had to watch how Rose, Eloise and Sarah got repeatedly used over the next few hours. Eloise's penetration by Amede was particularly horribly to watch, her white flesh speared on his black weapon. By the end of the ordeal Eloise and Rose were crying constantly and Sarah had reached a status of total apathy. Taking her anal virginity had pushed her over the edge. Rodriguez sincerely hoped it wouldn't affect her value to much.
the Potters then heard a powerful engine in the bay and the naked women were lead outside, and onto the powerful motor boat that had just arrived. Rodriguez watched the boot speed away knowing it would rendezvous with one of his freighter bound for Venezuela, after all Maracaibo was the traditional market place for slaves in the Caribbean.
He had Charlie Potter and all their luggage put in a van and driven of to another warehouse of his, close to the harbor.
seven days later in London
"Mr Parker, I have here the paper work for the Rodriguez transaction would you care to review it before i cut the check?" The voice blaring from the intercom belonged to Parker's accountant
"Sure Weatherby come right in."
The small man with the big horn rimmed glasses entered the modern office and handed over a file.
"Give me the short version."
"We took possession of the three women 3 days ago, and provided clean up and some medical treatment. As per agreement they got inventoried and put to auction yesterday."
"And the result?"
"One girl was in a catatonic state, but still responding to some outer stimulus, she sold for 6000 Pounds to Blow jobs are us."
"Are you kidding?"
"No Sir, it's a new South American, offering glorified glory holes, which they staff themselves, they only required a working swallowing reflex and we had ascertained that."
"The younger daughter got bought by a younger Saudi Prince, for 40000 Pounds getting into a bidding war with some Buyers from Thailand."
"So the old harem fantasy is still ongoing?"
"I think so."
"The mother."
"Now she was a real surprise, we had considered selling her off as a bundle with her daughter to make a better price, so the advertising pictures were with her daughters. That must convinced an Australian Rancher, that she is a successful breeder, he bought her for 32000 Pounds. A quite remarkable price considering her age."
"So making this 78000 quid, minus our 25% making this 58500 Pound for Mr Rodriguez."
"It would have been a lot better if the dark haired girl was more functioning, I think she could have easily matched her sister."
"So he literally fucked up his profit." Parker laughed heartily.
"Perhaps he can make good on the difference with the father?" Weatherby offered
"Don't be nidicolous Weatherby, we passed on him because we don't have a buyer for this kind of merchandise, and we are international professionals. I assume Mr Potter is not an asset to Mr Rodriguez, but that is his problem not ours. Go ahead and pay Mr Rodriguez his fee, next time he might be smarter."
"Did he really grab them on their vacation?"
"It sure as hell was the last vacation any of them will be on."
the End.
