CAPTAIN CATHY CAUGHT OFF GUARD

 

                                   

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                                  Blacknite13

 

 

 

 

“Our top story tonight. It has been confirmed that Captain Cosmos has been defeated and unmasked. A video shown on the Internet last night was first thought to be a hoax has turned out to be real.  The mighty defender of justice has turned out to be our own Cathy Hawks. Yes investigative reporter Hawks has been living a double life. Our top crime reporter during the day and then at night she would don the cape of the mighty Captain Cosmos.”

“Details are sketchy but it appears crime boss Doug David Decker AKA Triple D used some kind of weapon he stole from Area 51 to rob our beloved heroine of her powers.  Once he had rendered the heroine helpless, the vile villain bound and gagged her. The unmasked Captain Cosmos on the Internet. The notorious crime boss then apparently planned to put the heroine to rape the heroine and then put her to work in one of his many brothels. But Captain Cosmos had one last trick up her sleeve.  Actually up her bracer. A blade snapped out she cut herself free and threw down a smoke bomb. She managed to escape in the mist of confusion before being gang raped in front of the nation.  The outraged Triple D has offered a huge reward for her capture and return.  No charges have be filed against the mob boss because since Cathy Hawks AKA Captain Cosmos has fled the city. There is no one to file a complaint.   It rumored to she has left the country. At this time the famous heroine’s whereabouts are unknown…”

 

 

 

 

TWO YEARS LATER DEEP IN THE AMAZON JUNGLE IN SOUTH AMERICA…

 

 

 

            A small wood boat chugs along the Amazon. It was a probably once a sleek colorful vessel. But its long years under the hot South American sun had faded its color to the same dull brownish-red.  The rainbow colored canopy mounted on the aft deck was tattered and ripped, the bright colors faded to a dull gray. The engine now sounded like a lawn motor as it pushed the tire looking boat down the winding waters of the Amazon.  There was a door that went below where there was a small galley and cabin with a thick heavy door. The massive door had four locks. It would take a battering ram to bust the door down. By then the captain of the ship would be ready for the intruders.

            The owner and operator of the Lazy Liz stood on the bridge a small raised platform with just enough room for her to stand.  Her hands gripped the old wood wheel as she watched the river for any danger.  This sailor of the Amazon was just known as Captain Cathy. The tall shapely beauty was a rare mix of African-American and Spanish.  Which accounted for her light olive colored skin and head of short black curls.  Her mixed blood also made her face an exotic beauty that really did make men’s heads turn.  Cathy had 40 DD’s, a flat stomach, slender hips and the most amazing ass, which were barely covered by a knotted cotton shirt and cut offs. The Amazon heat made clothes so damp with sweat it was obvious she was braless.  Cowboy boots and double holster with two 45’s completed her outfit.

More than one man had discovered that Captain Cathy had no problem using her pearl-handed pistols to defend her honor. Her reputation to be quick to shot and not wound had pretty much stopped all the attempts at rape and comments about her body.

 Captain Cathy stood at the wheel of her boat whistling a tune as she steered it around the bend.  The tall shapely beauty had gone use to her life on the river. It was a far cry from her life as famous reporter in the big city. It was this fame and her rare exotic beauty that had brought her to the backwaters of the Amazon. Dying her hair and putting on glasses would not help.

As Captain Cosmos she had barely escaped the clutches of Triple D but once free she had discovered everyone friend and foe was looking for her. She had managed to get to her escape room where a car and bag filled money and three passports. Cathy had use on passport to flee the country and dumped it in England. She bought a ticket to France but instead stowaway on a tramp steamer headed for South America. Her luck held so the crew never knew she was aboard. She slipped on the old boat and caught a bus to a small town. Her luck still holding she found an old man selling the Lucky Liz. She bought the boat and sailed it deep into the Amazon. Where she now made a living taking passengers and cargo up down the river. The first two years had been tough and dangerous. But now she finally had a reputation as a bitch not to be messed with.

Captain Cathy steered the Lazy Liz around the bed and spotted the small town of Mala Suerte which roughly translated meant hard or bad luck. It had been home to some hunters, fishers and a couple of smugglers. There was a missionary back in the hills working with a tribe. But a few months ago, gold had been discovered in the mountains brought in a large company with its workers. Now there were a few bars for the men to drink at.

The shapely beauty cooked an eyebrow when she saw the old warehouse that been used by a local drug dealer until he had a misunderstanding with a client and ended up dead. The huge building was being remodeled. As she cruise closer Cathy saw it looked to be a bar and hotel. The raven-haired beauty docked her boat at the pier and watched her few passengers climb out without a thank you. A large Spanish looking man in a white suit and hat walked up with several workers behind him. Captain Cathy felt his eyes linger over her body and dropped her hands to her pistols. She had seen this kind of man before too many times in the city. He was a pimp and this was no hotel he was making.

“Hello, you must be Captain Cathy.” He said with a smile to wide. “I am Juan Diego. Those are my crates and boxes.”

“Take them.” Cathy said, “They’re paid for. I could handle the bigger stuff so I farmed it out too Carlos and his brothers. You should get them early tomorrow.”

“Excellent. The beds and mattresses. I will be needing those. You are far more beautiful than I heard. You are what my people say a rare beauty. Exotic.”

“Huh, at least you say it nicer than most guys around here.”

“How do they say it? I am new here and want to fit in.”

“Oh they just say I got big tits and great ass.”

“How crude…but true.”

“You building this place on your own?”

“No, I was hired by the company. You see there is more gold in the mountains than they first thought. They will be bringing a lot more men. The company decided the men needed some place to blow off some steam.  I suggested we use this old warehouse.”

“Clever. The men blow their paycheck on booze and gambling and maybe women?”

“Yes, there will be women. My brothers are in the city…hiring the young ladies.”

“Hiring them my ass.” Cathy thought as she watched the men unload the shipment. “Most likely kidnapping them and getting old Sam to use his boat to bring them here. Where they are raped into submission. Bastard.”

“You Captain Cathy.” Juan smiled, “You could make a lot more money working for me.”

“No thank you.” Cathy said as she felt something behind her. “I am not a whore.”

“Are you sure about that?” Juan said with a nod.

Captain felt it more than saw as she spun away as two men came up behind her. She ducked the wood club one was holding and leaped to the deck below. She tucked and rolled onto the feet, pulled both pistols and blasted the two men right off her boat. The shapely beauty spun and aimed both pistols at Juan.

“Don’t shoot Captain Cathy!” Sergeant Carlos snapped as he rushed up, waving his hands. “You have made your point!”

“Sergeant Carlos, you are little far up the river?” Cathy said as she kept the pistols trained on the pimp. He smiled at the skinny police office in his uniform that was too big for him. His face was ugly made even uglier by his large nose and three day old beard.

“I am stationed here now.” Carlos said, “They are building me police station and house. “The law has come to Mala Suerte.”

“I see and yet you were going to let this pimp grab me for his whorehouse?”

“No, no. I told Mr. Diego you were a dangerous woman…but he didn’t believe me. To keep the peace he had to see how dangerous.”

“She killed two of my men.” Juan snapped, “I want her arrested.”

“Mr. Carlos, if I arrest her for than. There are men in this town that will think I am actually here to enforce the law when it comes to misunderstanding like this. You are from the city. You are not in the city anymore. Here, we settle our misunderstandings by ourselves. Understand?”

“Yes. It appears I underestimated you Captain Cathy. I apologize.”

“Yeah, right. I am taking off, Carlos. Good luck with the new job.”

The two men watched the stunning beauty sail off, both leering over her amazing ass.

“I want that bitch.” Juan snarled, “I teach her to embarrass me.”

“It will be hard to do. She sleeps on that boat with both pistols. But if by some chance you do get her to whore for you. You will make a fortune off her. For two year, she has been shaking those tits and ass. Teasing men up and down the river…but never letting anyone have a taste. Lots men will pay to fuck her, have her down on her knees sucking them off. There would be line out her door. The trick is how to get her into the bedroom.”

Juan watched the police sergeant walk off and pondered how to get Cathy. He knew that all these strong willed bitches secretly wanted to be tamed. The big man turned to go back to the warehouse when someone called out.

“How much?”

“How much for what?” Juan asked as he turned and studied the man.

“How much to have Captain Cathy as your whore?”

 

 

 

TWO WEEKS LATER…

 

 

Captain Cathy stretched as she came on deck and looked out over the small lagoon she hand moored in. It was another hot day and her clothes were already soaked with sweat.  It had been a long two weeks. She had been kept busy taking stuff up to the new whorehouse. It fumed her to do this but the money was too good. There had also been no less than six attempts to kidnap her.  All had failed. Cathy was sure that Juan Diego was behind it but the thugs were talking at least the ones alive. The tall beauty climbed up to the bridge and started up the Lazy Liz.

An hour later she was studying the four men on the pier. Three look like miners heading down to Mala Suerte. The other was a thin man in a black suit and white shirt. A hat rested on top of his gray hair. His goatee was great and the glasses made his eyes look huge. There was suitcase sitting by his feet.

“State your business.” Captain Cathy asked.

“Oh I am Pastor Clarence Willington of the Holy Church.” The old man said with a smile, “I need transport down river to Mala Suerte. I am the new missionary.  I am to replace Father…”

“Yeah, Yeah, I heard the father was leaving. Two-day boat ride. Twenty bucks, one-way. You sleep on deck and bring your own food.”

“I understand. The ladies at the local church packed…”

“Yeah, right. Come aboard and give me the sawbuck. And you guys?”

“We're miners looking for a ride up the river.” A tall husky man said.

“The company has its own ferry.”

“Yeah, but that don’t leave until tomorrow. We are in a hurry.”

“I don’t think so. I don’t trust a man who is in a hurry to run down into a hole in the ground.”

Two of the men stepped forward and Cathy pulled her pistols.

“BACK OFF!” She snarled. “All the way up the pier. Move!”

 

 

A few hours later, Captain Cathy was steering the Lazy Liz up the river. She glanced down and saw the pastor was still reading his Bible. The shapely beauty shook her head and began to look for a good place to moor for the night. Cathy spotted one of her favorite coves. It was well off from the main river and gave her cover. The shapely captain steered the boat into the small bay and turned off the engine. She slid down the ladder and went the bow. Cathy got onto her knees and dropped the anchor.

Suddenly the Pastor landed on top her back, flattening her out on the deck. She reached back to grab her pistols but a strong grabbed her wrist and twisted it into the back. At the same time a rag soaked with chloroform covered her whole face. The shapely beauty screamed into the rag as she struggled but she knew the fight was over. Cathy felt her strength fade as her eyes closed. With one last gasp she swooned.

 

 

Cathy woke to find her arms were held in the middle of her back by rope wrapped around her elbows and wrists. Her boots were gone and her ankles were tied together.  It too her a second to realize she was naked. The bound beauty was lying on her own bed forced to watch the pastor who didn’t look old anymore undress.

“I am Deacon.” The tall man said, as he pulled off the wig and goatee. It was now obvious he was a very young man. Without his jacket and his shirt unbutton you could see the taut muscles on his chest. “You wouldn’t believe how much money I am getting for you.”

“But you plan on raping me first?” Cathy snarled as she tugged at the ropes.

“Why not.” Deacon smiled as he dropped his shirt onto the floor and began to take off his pants. “You gonna be fucking and sucking every guy with a twenty from now on.”

“Juan Diego hired you?”

“That’s the man.”

“So you’re a white slaver?”

“White slaver, smuggler, mercenary. Whatever pays the bills.”

“Soldier for hire…not morals.”

“Enough talk.” Deacon said as he dropped his pants and climbed onto the bed. “Time to collect my bonus.”

“GET AWAY FROM MEEEEE!” Cathy screamed as she watched the man moved toward her with a stiff cock. She struggled as he pushed her back down on the bed and grabbed her tits. “NOOOOOOOOO!”

Deacon began to roughly play with her tits and kiss her face neck at the small time. He held her down on the soft mattress and used his knee to spread her legs. The soldier kissed and licked her face as her mashed her tit between his fingers. Deacon forced his tongue into her mouth and began to chew on her lips.

“MPHHHHHHH!” Cathy sobbed as she was forced to kiss the creep full tongue. She struggled to get free from her captor but he kept moving with her. Her boobs throbbed and ached from the rough foreplay. She could stop from sucking on the tongue worming around her mouth. The bound beauty pulled at the ropes holding her arms back but her bonds held tight.  The helpless heroine whimpered as she felt his cock grow longer and harder while her tits swelled up. Cathy screamed as she body filled with unwanted lust making her pussy begin to get hot and wet. “NO THIS CAN’T BE HAPPENING!”

“God, I need to fuck you now bitch!” Deacon panted as he kissed and bit down to her tits. He began to chew on her nipple like a dog chewing on a bone. He spread her legs even wider as he arched up and thrust his cock into her wet hole.

 “AUGHHHHHHHHHHH!” Captain Cathy screamed as the huge pole slammed into her pussy. She arched up and twisted her body around as the cock began to pump in and out her body. The bound beauty grunted and sobbed as the soldier began to fuck her. “UGH! UGH OH STOPPPPPP!”

“HA! HA! I AM JUSTING GETTING STARTED WITH YOU!” He laughed as he continued to pound his cock deep into the pussy and out again. He mashed the tits together. He sucked and chewed on both her nipples at the same time all the while he kept relentlessly fucking her. “YES! YES!”

“UGH! UGH! UGHHHHHH!” Cathy squealed as the vile villain ravished her rich young body. She shook her head and screamed again as her burning body was pushed closer and closer to an orgasm.  The bound beauty brought her legs up and pushed her feet into her soft mattress. She bucked and bounced around on the bed. Her tits felt like hard balls of flesh while her pussy felt like it was on fire. His hands, mouth and cock were driving her to unbelievable passion. Suddenly the bound beauty came and screamed in sheer bliss and defeat. “OHGAWDDDDD!”

“Yes, come for you whore!” Deacon panted as he increased the force and speed of his fucking. He squeezed and twisted her tits with the same lust. He buried his mouth in the soft flesh of her throat. He sucked and chewed on it with the same lust. He kept thrusting the cock deep into the tight wet hole. “GOD YOU ARE TIGHT!”

“AUGHHHHHH!” Captain Cathy screamed as she came again. She couldn’t stop from wrapping her legs around his hips and began to move with his pounding cock. She slumped back in the bed and closed her eyes, hating and loving the feel of the cock in her pussy. Tears flooded her eyes and streamed down her face as each thrust of the cock smash more and more of her self-control. The bound beauty came with a loud scream. “AIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII!”

“I AM COMINGGGGGG!”  Deacon grunted as he spilled his seed into her pussy. He clamped his lips over her mouth and sucked on her tongue as she continued to empty his cock into her pussy. “MMMMMMPHHH!”

            “MPHHHHHHH!” Cathy screamed around the tongue she was sucking on. She pushed up her body and savored the last orgasm. She grinded her body around and then flopped back onto the bed. “Oh God! Oh God! Save me!”

            “I am not done with you yet slut!” Deacon snarled as he rolled her over on her stomach and pulled her up onto her knees. He patted her ass and kissed her cheeks. “You ands I are going to spend a couple of delight days on your boat…by the time I deliver you to Juan you will be a well trained whore!”

            “NOOOOOOOO!” Captain Cathy sobbed when she felt his finger begin to probe her virgin ass. She tugged at the ropes holding prisoner but they held her tight. “  NO! NO! NOT THAT! IT’S DISGUSTING!”

“Oh I can tell you have never been butt fucked.” Deacon said as she worked two fingers into the tight hole. He began to pump them around until he could push in another finger. “Oh you are about ready.”

“STOPPPP!” Cathy moaned as she felt the fingers stretch out her ass hole. She gasped and panted until the hand left her butt. The bound beauty sucked in a deep breath when his hands gripped onto her hips and the tip of his cock press against her ass. She closed her eyes and wailed as the long cock began to push in. “AIIIIIIIIIIIIII!”

“Relax bitch, you will get use to it!” He laughed as he worked his cock deeper into the incredibly tight ass. He gritted his teeth and panted as pushed his cock in inch by inch until it was buried to the hilt. Deacon held his cock in as he tightened his grip on her hips and then began to fuck the bitch. “HERE WE GO!”

 “AUGHHHH! AUGH! AUGHH!” The helpless woman screamed as her as was fucked for the first time. The pain was so bad it made her screamed her lungs out, tears flowing down her cheeks. But with each thrust of the cock the pain faded and the cock slamming into her butt began to give her pleasure. “NO! NO! NOOOOO!”

“Oh you whore!” Deacon growled as he kept fucking her with all he had. The tight hole was squeezing his cock like hot wet vice, making him want to come at once. The soldier sucked in his breath and held his load back wanting her first butt fucking to be been a long hard on. “YOU LEARN TO LOVE THIS! YOU BETTER WHORES GET BUTT FUCKED A LOT!”

“GAWDSTOPPPPPPPPP!” Cathy wailed as the long hard pole reamed out her ass giving her unwanted pleasure. She blinked away her tears as she sobbed into the mattress. The bound beauty frantically pulled at the rope binding her but found no escape. Suddenly Cathy arched up and howled as she came, shocked that this disgusting act had given her an orgasm. She could feel her body’s hunger for sex taking over again and feebly tried to fight her darker need. Another orgasm slammed into her body as it to tell her to give up. “AUGHHHHHHHHH!”

The two bodied bucked around on the mattress, panting and grunting like animals in heat.

“AIIIIIIIIIII!” Cathy screamed as hot cum filled her ass giving her yet another orgasm. She arched up and sobbed in delight and defeat.

Two days, later, Deacon was steering the Lady Liz down the Amazon. He sighed and looked down at the bound woman kneeling at his feet, glumly but meekly sucking on his cock. He watched the dark curls bob up and down on his cock, the loud slurping mixed with her sobs and grunts.

 

 

Another two days and a defeated and defeated Captain Cathy stood in front of Juan Diego and his two huge brothers. Blue rope criss-crossing her body was the only thing covering her dark skin. The rope held her arms behind her back while a knotted cord ran over her pussy. Deacon stood behind her holding the end of a long leather cord that was wrapped around her slender neck.

“Kneel before your pimp, whore!” Deacon snapped as he swatted her ass with his open hand.

“OW!” Cathy sobbed, glared at him but dropped to her knees, She sniffed back her tears as Juan walked over and grabbed her by the hair. The bound beauty gasped when her pulled her head back forcing her to look up into his grinning face.

“No so tough now, bitch?” Juan smiled as he began to unbuckle his pants.  “You gonna suck me off and then my brothers and I gonna to train you for your new job. Right whore.”

“Go to hell, you bastard…” Cathy cried and then gasped, as the leash was pulled tight around her neck.

“You better learn your place.” Deacon said as he held her leash tight. “You ain’t Captain Cathy any more. My money…”

“Pay him.” Juan smiled as he dropped his pants and rubbed his cock around the beautiful face.

One the brothers toss Deacon a leather pouch, which jiggled when landed in his hand. He tossed the end of the leash to Juan and walked past Cathy.

“I’ll see you on opening night, whore.” Deacon smiled as he left the room.

“Get sucking whore!” Juan snarled as her tugged on her leash. “Don’t make your pimp. NO, don’t make your master ask twice.”

“Bastard…” Cathy sobbed and gasped again when the leash was pulled tight and her hair pulled.

“You call me master bitch or I’ll get my whip. You’re mine now. You best learn to some respect.”

Cathy gasped for breath and weighted her odds of winning this fight. She had no desire to be whipped.

“Yes…master.” Cathy whimpered as the cock pressed against her mouth.  She spread her lips and let the cock slip into her mouth. The bound beauty began to suck it with low slurps and sobs.

“There you go, slave.” Juan laughed as he watched his cock pump in and out of her mouth. He sighed as she began to suck and tongue it.

MPH! MPH!” The bound beauty grunted as she glumly pumped the cock in and out her mouth. She ran her tongue over the pole as she worked it deep into her mouth. Out the corner of his eye she saw the two brothers were dressing. She tugged at the cords wrapped around her body in a hopeless attempt to escape. “MPH! MPH! MPH!”

“You got real talent, slave.” Juan sighed as he pulled off his coat and jacket. He gasped the kneeling woman gave his cock a long hard suck. The pimp kicked off his shoes and the pants wrapped around his ankles. “OH! OH!”

“MPHHHH!” Cathy moaned as she gulped and slurped on the cock. She pulled back to the head and wagged her tongue over it. She ran her tongue up and down the pole. She gave his balls a tongue licking when the pimp ordered her to. Cathy sucked and licked the twin sacs for a long while. The helpless heroine kissed and licked back up. With low sob she pushed the cock back into her mouth and began to suck it with loud slurps. “MPH!  MPHHHHH!”

“Okay slave, I coming! You best swallow every drop!” Juan gasped as his cock exploded in her mouth.

“MPPPPPPPHHH!” Cathy whimpered as her mouth filled with cum. She gulped on the sweet stuff but it still dribbled down her chin. The ravished beauty drank the whole load and then licked the last drops off his cock and the licked in the drops on her chin. The bound beauty sobbed as she pulled up and dragged over to a bed. She saw one of the brothers was lying across the bed. “NOOOPLEAEEE!”

“Gotta break you in whore!” Juan snapped as he pushed his new whore onto his brother’s cock.

“AUGHHHHH!” Captain Cathy gasped as she straddled the brother and the cock slammed into her pussy. She whimpered as Juan pushed her face into his other brother’s cock. The bound beauty sobbed as she desolately wrapped her lips around the cock. Cathy began to suck on the cock. It took three swats on her firm round ass to make her fuck herself on the cock in her pussy.  “MPPPPPHH!”

“Move that ass!” Juan snapped as he swatted her ass again with his open hand as he watched the helpless heroine suck and fuck his brothers. “You got to learn to do both…at the same time. We got a hundred miners to take care of. Not to mention the tons of other horny guys you have pissed off and want a piece of your ass. So you probably going to double and triple fucking.”

“NAAAAAA!” Cathy whimpered as she sucked on the cock and rocked her body up and down on the pole buried in her pussy. She gasped when two powerful hands grabbed her tits and mashed them together. The bound beauty tried to look back but a hand clamped on her head and held her mouth on the cock.

“Okay, lets see how fine this ass is!” Juan said as he moved behind the form round butt and grabbed onto it. He rubbed his cock up and down the crack of her ass. He gripped her ass tighter and then shoved his cock into her butt hole.

“AIIIIIIIIIIII!” Cathy screamed as her ass was filled with long hard cock. She gulped on the cock with loud sobs as the pole was buried in her ass. The raven-haired beauty’s eye flooded with tears as she was rocked back and forth between the two cocks. She stopped sucking and tried to pull her mouth off so she could beg for mercy. But a quick slap and order, the helpless heroine glumly went back to sucking on the cock. “AUGH! AUGHHHHHH!”

Juan and his brother grinded their cocks into her ass and pussy with increasing force. The bother under her was mashed and sucking on her dangling tits with the same lust. The third brother held onto her dark curls as he began to pump his cock into her hot wet mouth.

“UAGGGG! AUGHHHHH!” Cathy grunted and sobbed as she was forced to service the three cocks. The two huge cocks fucking her were making her young body get hotter and hotter. The hands and mouth were turning her boobs into hard balls of flesh. As the lust built inside the ravished beauty suck harder and harder on the cock filling her mouth. Cathy couldn’t stop herself from gulping on the pole. The ravished beauty began to pump her body against the two other cocks. The bound beauty screamed as she force to a climax. “AIIIIIIIIIIII!”

“Told you this bitch was a slut!” Juan laughed as he kept slamming his cock into her ass.   “Oh baby, I am coming again!”

The other two brothers cried as they came.

“MPHHHHHHHH!” Cathy wailed as the three cocks came together forcing her to come. Another orgasm slammed in the body right after that. The bound beauty bucked and twisted as the climax rocked her body. The ravished woman sobbed as the three cocks pulled out. Cathy sobbed when she realized the men were switching places. “OH PLEASE NO!”

For the rest of the night poor Cathy was forced to service the three men over and over. By the time the three pimps walked out the room, the ravished beauty was sprawled across the bed with cum and sweat coating her body. More cum was running out all three holes. She wearily wiped some cum off her face and realized she was untied.  Cathy reached up and touched the cold links wrapped around her neck. She followed the chain to metal plate bolted to the floor. The ravished beauty turned her head and saw now windows. There was a bathtub in a corner. Cathy wanted to crawl into it and try to clean off the filth of her rapes but fainted instead.

For days the back room became her prison. A prison where she got very little sleep, very little food and was forced to fuck and suck her three jailers all at the same time or individually. Until one day Juan came in and told her to clean herself up.  The defeated beauty bathed and followed him out the room up some stairs.  He motioned her into a room with a just a bed. A man old enough to be her grandfather was standing by the bed. He was not only old skinny, ugly and stanch of body odor. Cathy put her hand over mouth to fend off the stick.

“You gonna fuck and suck this smelly old man until I tell you to stop.” Juan snarled, “Get to it whore.”

“OW!” Cathy sobbed when her swatted her ass three times. She rubbed her ass and walked over to old man. The raven-haired beauty glanced back at her pimp and nodded when he pointed down to the floor. She let off a low whimper as she fell to her knee, wiggling her nose at stench coming from the crotch. Cathy wrapped one hand around his cock and began to rub it.  Taking a breath she stuck out her tongue and began to lick. She grimaced because the cock tasted as bad as it smelled. Fighting the urge and jump up, Cathy wretchedly licked the cock small licks as she jacked it off.

“Put more effort into.” Juan snarled, “You’re a whore now. This guy has paid for a good time.”

Cathy closed her eyes but began to run her tongue up and down the cock. She glumly coated it with her own spit. The kneeling beauty licked down to his balls and gave them a good tongue bath. The shapely beauty ran her tongue up to the head, held her breath as she pushed the stingy pole into her mouth. She swallowed the whole thing, almost choking on the taste.

“OHHHHH!” The old man gasped as the hot wet mouth sucked on his cock. It had been years since he gotten any kind of sex so his cock was not only hard but was ready to explode. He began to pant and groan. The old man gasped and let his wad go.

“AUGHHHHH!” Cathy groaned as her mouth filled with his cum. She gulped down the seed and then sat back. She watched the old man lie back on the bed and motioned her to climb on.

“Get up there whore.” Juan said. “The customer always gets what he wants. I want to see you ride him like the slut we both know you are. Move it bitch!”

“Yes, sir.” Cathy whimpered as she climbed onto the bed, still trying to ignore the stench of the old man. She swung her leg over her body and settled her pussy down on his cock. “AHHHHHH!”

“YESSSSSSSS!” The geezer gasped as the shapely raven-haired beauty He reached up and grabbed her tits. He squeezed them between his fingers and began to thrust his cock up into her pussy. “OH! OH! OH!”

“UGHHHHHH!” Cathy groaned as she began to buck herself up and down on the cock. She gasped when the old man began to suck on her nipples with his toothless gums. The whole time he continued to mash the fat mounds around. The helpless beauty sobbed and whimpered as she continued to fuck the man. “UGH! UGH! UGH! UGH!”

“That’s it my whore ride him!” Juan laughed as he watched the incredibly beautiful woman fuck a smelly old man. He walked up and began to spank her on the ass. “FASTER! FASTER!’

“OW! OW! UGHHHH!” Cathy sobbed as she increased the speed of her fucking. Her tits were throbbing from the rough sucking and fondling. The humiliated beauty buck up and down on the cock sobbing and yelping as Juan kept spanking her ass. “OW! UGH! OW! UGHHHHHHH!”

“AWWW!” The old man grunted as he came but kept his cock in her pussy. He grabbed onto her tits and rolled the whore under her.  He laughed as he began to fuck her again. He clamped his mouth over hers and thrust his tongue in.

“MPHHHH!” Cathy sobbed as the foul mouth and tongue began to smother her mouth. She squirmed around under the old man but there was no escaping the cock slamming into her pussy.

“You enjoying that kiss, whore.” Juan laughed as he watched the two bodies buck around on the bed. He knelt down to get a better look at the act. “You will learn to enjoy this kind of dirty sex.”

“MPHHH!” Cathy whimpered as the full tongue kiss went on and on. She gasped as she had a small orgasm. The helpless beauty moaned as the cock kept pounding into her.  Cathy closed her eyes and prayed for this nightmare to end.

For two long hours, Cathy sucked and fucked the old fart. She stumbled back to the basement room and climbed into the tub. The shapely beauty turned on the water and let it wash over her body.

 

 

The very next night Cathy was put to work in the house. Her very first trick was Sergeant Carlos. She sucked and fucked the vile little man enduring his taunts and insults as she did this. The final insult was the policeman bent her over his knee and spanked her.

“Who’s the whore now!” Carlos laughed as she swatted her ass with his open hand.

“OW! OW! OWWWWW!” Cathy sobbed as she was spanked, “OW I AM THE WHORE! ME! MEEEEE! I AM THE WHORE!”

“You are going to fuck and suck me everyday whore!”

“OW! OW! YES! I WILLLLLLL!” The raven-haired beauty sobbed as her ass began to burn from the swatting. She sobbed as the cop shoved to the floor.

“Kiss and lick my smelly feet!” Carlos laughed as he stuck out his foot.
            “Okay, okay.” Cathy whimpered as she knelt up and began to kiss and lick his foot. She ran her tongue all over the foot, even sucking each toe. The kneeling beauty sucked on his big toe for a long minute. She moved to the next toe. The shapely beauty sucked each and every toe. After Cathy was done with the toes, she licked the soles of his feet. Finally Carlos left her kneeling on the floor. The shapely beauty looked up when the door opened and sighed when a fat slob of a man stepped into the room. She ran her had through her dark curls and stood up. “So what’s your pleasure?”

 

The next month was a long nightmare for Cathy. She not only spent most of the day and night whoring for Juan but also had to share his bed or his brothers. One night she was sitting by the window of her room waiting for her next john. The shapely beauty gasped when she spotted the Lazy Liz chugging up the river. Something snapped and the young beauty was climbing out the window. She hung on the sill and then dropped into the water. Cathy swam down to the pier and waited for the boat to dock. She grabbed the side of the boat swung up onto the deck.

Deacon was checking his lines when he was hit from behind. The first blow had sent him to the deck. The next blow sent him into darkness. The soldier woke up in the galley bound hand and foot. A knotted rag jammed into his mouth. The bound man struggled but someone knew his knots. He looked up when someone came into the galley and gulped at the sight of Cathy. She was dressed in her cutoffs and knotted shirt and her 45’s hung around her waist. The tall beauty was holding a pump action shotgun.

“I bet you never expected to see me again.” Cathy smiled, “Just lay back…I got plans for you.”

 

 

Three days later, a tall blonde climbed onto the train that was going to Rio. She glanced back as a tall black man and several huge men climbed off the train.  She hurriedly found a seat and watched Triple D disappear into the crowds.

“I have a six days.” Cathy said to herself. “Three days down the river. Three days back. By then I should be in Rio.”

 She patted the large bag at her feet. It was filled with money and two passports. Cathy hadn’t decided is she was going to drive to the States or catch a plane to Europe. She could hide in Paris. Lots of tall beautiful women there. Russia and China were big maybes. Cathy would miss Lucy Liz and hated than she had sank it in a deep lagoon. It might buy her more time. Triple D might waste a few more days on the river looking for her.

Cathy sighed in relief as the train began to move. She closed her eyes and tried to sleep. She did feel a little bad about Deacon. She had been right that he could beat the gators to the shore and almost did.

She just had forgotten about the piranha.