THE QUEEN OF SWORDS: STABLE SEX SLAVE

 

                                                By

 

                                      Blacknite13

 

 

 

The Queen of Swords watched the small wagon plod along pulled by two very tired looking mules. The beautiful woman was standing on a large boulder overlooking the valley her rich young and full body silhouetted by the setting sun. The cold evening wind made her amazingly long black hair billow around her face and body almost giving her the appearance of an Amazon warrior or Viking princess reborn. The Spanish beauty’s face was partly covered by a mask of black lace. A mask that so many men feared, others hated but many found hope in.  This unlikely heroine was clad in a black shirt and tight pants that hugged her firm round ass like they were painted on. A black corset that laced up the front pushed up her bosom making it even more ample and luscious that you would have thought possible. A red sash and silver sword belt were wrapped around her slender waist holding two pistols and sword. A long dagger was shoved into her high black leather boots.

The shapely heroine smiled to herself as she turned and ran to the black stallion pawing the ground behind her.  Chico snorted the air as his mistress ran up and easily leapt into the saddle. The mighty steed reared up and then flew down into the valley like a dark phantom.

The two men driving the mule nervously looked around as they moved down the road. One of the men touched something hidden in the poncho he was wearing as he glanced back at the pile of sacks in the back of the wagon. The driver urged the mules on as they came to a turn in the dusty road and but then yanked on the reins stopping the mules in their tracks.

“It is the Queen of Swords!” The driver gasped when his eyes fell upon the woman astride the black stallion who eyes seemed to blaze as hot as his rider’s.  The passenger reached into his poncho at the sight of the notorious villain.

“Please my friend.” The Queen of Sword said as she quickly drew her two pistols and cocked both with loud clicks, “It is much to hot of a day to die.”

“Oh fair lady, we are just poor farmers on the way to market.” The passenger said as he fingered the pistol in his belt, weighting the odds.

“Well if you were poor farmers going to market you would be going toward Santa Helena not away from it…and poor farmers would not be wearing such nice shiny boots!”

The passenger pulled his pistol but never got to aim before the weapon was shot out of his hand the bullet graving his thumb. The man grabbed his wounded hand and glared at the smiling woman as she twirled the empty pistol and tucked it back into her belt. She pulled her sword in one smooth motion and then let drop lazily to her side.

“Now my friends.” The Queen of Swords smiled, “I have one bullet left and which means one will be shot and the other will face the blade of The Queen of Swords! So who feels brave today!”

The two soldiers glanced at each other and then threw up their hands. They climbed off the wagon when ordered and put their hands back into the air.

“Give my complements to Colonel Montoya, a clever plan. Making a big show of sending the tax money out in an armored coach guarded by himself and his best men. I almost fell for it but I noticed how easily the coach rode along the sandy road. Then I spotted this wagon with its wheels sinking deeply into the same sand and these poor animals straining against a weight of such a small wagon and I said to myself. What could be so heavy in that wagon and why would two soldiers be dressed as peasants?  The black boots you are wearing are only worn by soldiers.”

“Stop mocking us!” The soldier with the wounded hand snapped, “Kill us and be done with it.”

“No please I beg you!” The driver sobbed dropping to his knees and clasping his hands together.

“You have been listening to the lies Montoya has been spreading about me. I am no a killer. Although I may make an exception when it comes to your Colonel. Now take the water hanging on the side of the wagon and start walking back to town! GO!”

The soldiers grabbed the two big leather water bags hanging on two hooks and ran off down the road. The wounded man stopping long enough to shake his good hand, swear at the young heroine before chasing after his friend.

The Queen of Swords made sure they were well on their way before she pulled back the flap of the wagon. The shapely heroine gasped at the large pile of bags. She snatched one up and poured gold coins into her hands.

“Madre de Dios! There is a huge fortune here…too much for me to carry away on Chico. Perhaps that is part of the Colonel’s plan. If I use the wagon, Montoya will able to easily track it. Could he be that clever? No, I am over thinking this. The man is a fool and could not catch me even if I was in the same room.”

The raven-haired beauty looked around and smiled when she looked up at the small hills to the West that she used to play in when she was a child.

“Of course, I can’t take the gold with me but I can hide safely until I can make arrangement to get it back to the people.”

An hour later Queen of Swords threw the last rock into the wagon wiped her sweaty brow and pulled down the flap. She smugly smiled to herself as she walked up to the mules and used her the reins to whip the mules. The shapely heroine laughed to herself as she watched the weary animals plod off down the road.

“The pile of rocks will give the wagon enough weight to press the wheels deep into the road.” The Queen of Swords smiled, “And poor Montoya will follow it getting hot and sweaty. It will be many miles from here by the time he realized that once again the Queen of Swords has once again bested him. By now you think he would have learned not to cross swords with such a superior adversary!”

The beautiful heroine laughed as she leapt onto her faithful steed and rode off into the sunset stopping to look up at the huge boulder that looked like man’s face.

“Watch over my prize, Old Rock Face.” She yelled, “I will return for it soon!”

The young heroine did not ride directly to Alvarado hacienda, the home of one the richest families in Santa Helena. The clever heroine left many false trails for Montoya and his men to follow. It was critical that the Colonel never suspect that Dona Maria Teresa Alvarado was the Queen of Swords. He would like nothing better than to arrest her and take her money, land, title and power for his own evil purposes.  She shuttered at the thought of being at his mercy….he would take more than her possessions. No he would definitely use her young rich body to satisfy his own disgusting lusts.”

“As if that would ever happen.” Queen of Swords said to herself as she came up behind her home and quietly rode to the secret gate in back. She dismounted and led the horse into the stable, pulling him well in the back. The young heroine unsaddled him hiding the fancy saddle and other riding gear in a secret compartment along with her weapons. She brushed him down then fed him some well-deserved oats and water.

The Queen of Swords walked back toward the back door, looking over her magnificent stables with it many horses sleeping in their stalls. She spotted several prized saddles and other riding gear scattered around on the floor, scratched and unpolished. She almost stepped in horse dung twice before stopping to the kicked over a metal bucket, which made a loud clanging sound as it rolled into a corner. She fumed at being so stupid and the mess she was surrounded with.

“Paco and his even lazier son are still not doing the job.” She fumed, “I have no choice but to let them go. I have given them more than enough chances.”

The raven-haired beauty walked past a set of narrow steps that led up to the small room Paco and his son lived in.  She was absented-mindedly pulling off her gloves when a short fat man wearing only an old nightshirt came down the steps and crept up behind her holding a club.  Normally the beautiful heroine would never let her guard down but being home and her anger at the useless employee had distracted her enough for even this fool to sneak up behind her. It was not until the heavy stick came down on her head that she realized she was not alone.

“AW!” The Queen of Swords cried as she fell forward onto the ground, falling to her knees and grabbing her head. A second blow sent her to the ground with a low thud and groan. Paco stood over ready to hit her again but the young beauty didn’t move. He nudged her with his toe and then broadly smiled.

“So it is not a horse thief but someone much more dangerous.” Paco said as he knelt down and cautiously squeezed her breasts. “Yes, dangerous but so beautiful and desirable.” 

Paco looked around to make sure they were alone and the stable doors locked. Then the attacker rubbed his hands together before he grabbed her under her arms and dragged the unconscious woman to the darkest corner of the stables and into a stall. He let her drop unceremoniously onto a pile of fresh hay. He quickly looked around grabbed some rope from a hook and quickly wrapped the rope her lower arms, binding to the middle of her back. He tugged on the knots to make sure they were secure. He jumped up panting and searching the room once again. The attacker ran out of the stall gate to table and grabbed a dirty bandana and some reins. He came back and pushed most of the rag into her mouth and then used the metal bit of to hold the cloth in. Panting he looped the rein around her head and pulled it tight. He then looped it around her slender neck and knotted it.  He playfully pulled on the reins making her head bounce up and down on the hay.

“UGH!” The bound heroine grunted when she came to find Paco tugging on the reins like a leash. He let her drop back down and planted himself on her flat belly looking down at her with a big evil grin. She began to struggle but the ropes and the weight of her captor made escape impossible The beautiful captive looked up at the older man with iron gray hair and a matching bushy mustache. His round face matched his round body with its large belly. The young beauty could see his dark eyes flashed with triumph and lust.

“I have caught the Queen of Swords!” Paco laughed, “With the money I get for your big tits and fine ass I will be a rich man. I will move to Los Angeles. My son and I will live well for many years and be hailed as heroes for catching the notorious thief!”

“MPH!” The bound heroine grunted as she shook her head, horrified at the thought of the humiliation of not only being caught but captured by a stable boy.

“But it is late and I won’t want to wake the good Colonel so you and I will have to past the time somehow.” Paco sneered moving his face close to her lips.

The bound heroine turned her head away from the stench of his breath and swore around the cloth and metal gag as he disgustingly ran his tongue over her face. The helpless heroine could do nothing when he grabbed her ample bosom and squeezed them between his fingers.

 “Any suggestions?” Paco sneered again as he licked her face again while giving her boobs a good feel. “These may be the biggest tits I have played with. I will need a closer look to be sure.”

“NAAAAA!” The bound heroine sobbed as he began to unbutton her blouse slowly uncovering her huge round boobs. She twisted and turned but to no avail she could only lay there, as her creamy white mounds of flesh with their bright red nipples were lay bare before this vile creature. The cold night air made them begin to perk up at once making them grow in size.

“Oh these are bigger than I imagined.” Paco said as he licked his lips and tugged the shirt off her shoulders baring her whole upper body. “Now lets see if your legs and of course your pussy are of the same quality!”

“NA! NA!” The Queen of Swords screamed as her captor got up and grabbed one of her bootlegs and placed a barefoot on her crotch. He pulled on her boot and the reins wrapped around her throat, which made her gasp for air. She gave off a muffled scream as he pressed his foot down on her groin. The bound heroine fought to keep her boot.  Then she gave off a choked wail as her boot came off.  A minute or two later her second boot came off in the same manner. The bound beauty twisted and turned Paco fumbled with sash and sword belt. He tossed then aside, slipped his fingers and thumbs into her waist pant and pulled. The Queen of Swords fought like a tigress as her tight pants were slowly peeled down her long legs and finally yanked off her kicking legs.

Paco tossed aside the pants and leered down at the bound almost naked woman lying at his feet on a pile of straw.  Her large round tits were bared and jiggling around as she found to get free. Long shapely legs clad in black stockings thrashed around as she continued to struggle.  Black silk panties covered her firm round ass and pussy. He knelt down, ran his hands over the cool silk and the grabbed her crotch.

“UGHHHHH!” The Queen of Sword sobbed as the terrible man roughly rubbed her most private area. She clamped her legs together but it only made her attacker laugh and rub her young maidenhood harder.

“Let see what heroic pussy looks like!” Paco roared as he ripped the panties off. He sniffed the undergarments as he leered over the black curls covering her crotch. Then he evilly smiled and rubbed the silk panties around her face before tossing them aside.

The naked heroine whimpered and shook her head as Paco reached down for her mask.

“I like to know who I am fucking.” Paco said, “Besides you might be more friendly and willing if I know your big secret. Let see if your face is as beautiful as your body!”

“NAAAAAA!” Queen of Swords screamed as the lace mask was ripped from her face.

“Santa Maria! It is Dona Teresa Alvarado!” Paco gasped as he looked down at his employer. “Now this my dear Teresa changes everything! I may have to reconsider my plans for the Queen of Swords.  But first I must see if a woman of such high breeding enjoys a good hard fuck as much as a farm girl!”

“NAAAAA!” Teresa sobbed as Paco lay across her soft body, grabbed her boobs and began to fondle and lick them like a mad man. The bound beauty began to thrash around on the straw, which was scratching her soft body.  She gasped as the powerful hands and hot wet tongue abuse breasts that had never been seen by man let along touched in this manner. She blinked in shock when her boobs began to throb and swell. The Queen of Sword could swear she could feel them harden responding to his brutal touch. Worst there was an unfamiliar wetness between her legs.

Paco mashed the big tits together and hungrily chewed on them, stopping to wag his tongue over the nipples. He caught a nipple in his teeth, pulled her tit up and shook it like a dog playing with a bone. He pulled and twisted the tender mounds with loud grunts, feeling them swell and harden in his hands. The lust filled man sucked and fondled her boobs for almost hour.

Poor Teresa sobbed huge tears as the brutal abuse of her boobs went on and on. They seem to have swollen to twice their size. His hands squeezed and mauled them while his mouth licked, chewed and suck on them sending waves of pleasure through her young body.  The bound heroine felt his knees force her legs wider apart and then she felt something hard press against her twat. She plead with tear filled eyes for mercy as her rapist grunted and panted while pressing his cock into her.

“Relax my beautiful whore.” Paco moaned as he pushed his iron hard cock into the wet pussy. “We both need this…you will feel so much better after a few good hard fucks.”

“AUGHHHHHHHHHH!” The Queen of Swords screamed she felt a man’s penis enter her body for the first time. She thrust up her whole body and squirmed it around not realizing this only made it easier for her captor to push his cock in deeper. Her eyes flooded with tears as what felt like a huge log moving deeper and deeper into her cherry hole.  Teresa rolled her head around and sobbed when the cock pressed against her hymen.

“Oh my dear princess you have save yourself for me.” Paco sighed as he kissed her face and then thrust his cock forward.

“AIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII!” The Queen of Swords squealed as she lost her virginity to this poor excuse of a man. She twisted her body around as the cock was buried into the pussy and held there. The bound beauty panted and sobbed as her rapist held his cock deep into her body. She scrunched up her face and closed her eyes as he planted sloppy kisses on her face and neck.
            “You may not like my cock inside you now my queen.” He whispered into her ear as darted his tongue in and out of it. “But I will teach you to love not only my cock but all men’s cocks. Perhaps instead of giving you to the Colonel I take you to Mexico and put you to work in a whorehouse. Men would pay well to fuck a bitch like you.”
             Poor Teresa ignored the vile words as she squirmed around under her attacker, making her sink deeper into the scratchy straw. The huge cock buried inside of her was making her twat hotter and wetter than she thought was possible. It was made worst by his hands pinching her nipples and squeezing her tits together as he did.  The whole time his fat wet tongue slobbered over her face and neck. Then she let off a long loud squeal as he began to pump his cock in and out of her body.

“UGH! UGH! UGH!” The Queen of Swords grunted as the gigantic cock stroke her pussy, slowly at first but the speed and force steady increased.  Soon the cock was burying her in the straw making her legs flop around. It would pull back, letting body come out the hay and her caught her breath but then it would slam back into her aching pussy. Of course his hands were mauling her boobs and his mouth kissed and licked her face and neck.

“OOOOOO MY QUEEN!” Paco grunted as he fucked her with all her had, mashing tits between his fingers and rolling his tongue over her face, which was no wet with his spit and her sweat. “QUEEN OF SWORDS? NO I THINK QUEEN OF WHORES!”

AUGH! AUGH! AUGHHHHH!” Teresa wailed as her young body was violated like she could never have dreamt. She leaned back her head and screamed as an explosion of unbelievable pleasure filled her body making her arch up and grind herself against her rapist without realizing it.  The bound heroine blinked her tear filled eyes in shock when she realized she had just had her first orgasm. The young beauty forced herself to pull away from the cock but another climax made her thrust back against her rapist.

“OH MY QUEEN.” Paco kept chanting over and over as he buried his cock into tight wet hole over and over while hungrily kissing and licking face, biting her nipples while her hands pushed and pulled her tits into painful mounds of swollen flesh. His cock had never been this hard and was ready to explode but her closed his eye, keeping his load in, wanting this fuck to go on and on.

The Queen of Swords was now lost in her own nightmare of lust and sexual pleasure as the pain had long since gone and now the cock was only giving her mind-boggling pleasure. Her tits along aching and tender only seem to add to her enjoyment. The bound heroine could stop herself from moving with his cock, trying to make herself come again.

“UGHHHHHHHH!” Paco roared as he emptied his cock into the pussy unable to hold his load any longer.

“AMMAGAWDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD!” Teresa screamed and sobbed in a mixture of pleasure and horror as her body erupted with ecstasy like she could never had imagined.

Paco pulled back his cock and fell back on his butt, watching the great Dona Maria Teresa Alvarado pant and gasp, her massive chest heaving up and down as she lay in pile of straw with her legs spread wide for all the world to see her cum soaked pussy. He looked down at his still hard cock and crawled back over to his beautiful captive.

The ravished beauty whimpered as he climbed onto of her sweaty body and thrust his cock into her still hot wet pussy. She let off a scream of delight as the cock made her come at once.

Two hours later, the defeated and humiliated heroine was kneeling in the pile of straw that had been used as a bed to rape her not once, twice or three times…four times. Her young rich body was sweaty and stained with dirt. Teresa’s long hair looked like a rat’s nest with straw entangled within it thick locks now sticky with the cum. He had used her silky mane to wipe off his cock. Her beautiful face was smudged with dirt, and tears.  The bound beauty sniffed as she looked up at Paco with half opened eyes.

Paco was sitting on a stool leaning back against a wall of the stall; hand holding on the end of the reins that were wrapped her neck while he stroked his hard cock with his other hand.

“Did you know I am educated man?” Paco said, “My name is not even Paco.  My father served in the royal court. I was to follow in his footsteps. About ten years ago my father was exposed as an English spy.  He was hung. I suspect if my son and I had no fled we would have met the same fate. We were forced to hide; I took jobs such as this to feed my son and myself. I tell you this so you know the kind of man you dealing with. A desperate man who could use you to regain his family honor but I still have enemies in the court so for now it may be best to stay hidden.”

Tessa looked up at the foul man with eyes blazing with hate. A man of honor would never have done to this to the lady of the court. She snorted at him with disgust.

Paco just chuckled and tugged on the reins, making her gasp for air and give him her full attention. 

“I think we will both agree that your future holds a lot of fucking. Be with your arch foe Colonel Montoya or the Mexican whorehouse I could set you up in. Do you agreed?”

The Queen of Swords miserably nodded after he tugged on her leash. She sniffed again as she watched the man who had stolen her virginity but now could take away her freedom and much more. The kneeling heroine knew Paco wanted to something but she was unsure what.

“Now if I was to give you to the Colonel. He would mostly likely rape you and let everyone know he was doing it. After he got bored with you he would hand you over to his men for their amusement BUT before he hung you I think we both know he would take your title, land and money. Finally becoming Don Montoya.  Most likely he would arrest most of your household servants and hang them. You would be forced to watch.  I don’t think he will hang you. I think it would amuse him to put you to work in the whorehouse he secretly owns. A sad end to a lady of such high breeding and noble birth.  How would you like to keep your life, home and money? You could even continue to ride into the night as the Queen of Swords. Would you like that?”

“YA! YA!” She grunted as her leash was pulled twice almost making her fall face forward into the straw.

“I will give you back your life and in exchange you will become my personal whore. Oh yes, you will service my son too. He’s had a hard life and deserves some fun. I or my son call you come. Now before you say yes, I will be writing a letter which I will give to the Padre with instructions that if I die or disappear he is to deliver the letter to Colonel Montoya. We both know what will be in the letter and you are such a good daughter of the Church you would never steal from the Padre.”

Once again, Dona Teresa miserably nodded and knowing she must pick the lesser of two evils. At least with Paco she could keep her life and continued to the fight for freedom.

“Now you may wonder why I am doing this. It was lady such as yourself that betrayed my father. So it would amuse me to have such a lady at my disposal to satisfy my lust and revenge. I am going to ungag you and you may scream alerting everyone in the main house and I will be forced to flee. While you are telling the household staff of my nasty treatment of you I will be running to the Colonel to tell him my story.  But if you decide not to scream I will assume you accept my terms, my Queen.”

The once proud heroine just knelt there as he took the bit and foul rag out of here her mouth. She licked her lips and watched the fat man slump back down on the stool, put his hand behind his head and continue to play with himself.

“You are a vile cowardly man I think the story you told me is all lies.” Teresa spat.

“Be that as it may, nobleman or stable boy, you still have a decision to make.”

“You leave me little choice but to submit to your disgusting terms.”

“I want you to say it.” Paco coolly said, “I want you to say I agree to be a whore to you and your son. I will come when you call and submit.”

“Very well, I agree to be your…whore…I will come when you call. Is that all you want to hear?”

“Yes, but to show your acceptance as my new sex slave I want you to come over her and suck my cock.”
            “WHAT! That is disgusting! I could never! Put your filthy thing in my mouth. I am a lady!”

“Then no deal.” Paco said as he started to get up.

“Wait…wait…very well you disgusting pig!”

“No more insults or name calling. I think it when we are alone that would be better if you called me master and my son sir.”

The Queen of Sword’s mouth dropped open and she was about to hurl a steam of insults that make a sailor blush let alone come out of a ladies mouth. She swallowed what little pride she had and gave him a cool glare.

“Very well…..master!” She spat and began to crawl on her knees when he wagged his cock at her.  Her already soiled stocking ripped as she made her way to her captor. The bound heroine sat back on her knees and stared at his cock.

“I am waiting…my little whore.” He chucked as he rubbed his cock around her face.

“It should not surprise you that I have not done this…kind of thing before.”

“Just lick and kiss it to start.” Paco said. “Think of it like a big candy stick.”

“I don’t think so.” Teresa muttered but glumly stuck out her tongue and began to lick the cock. She wiggled her nose at the smell but ran her tongue up and down the pole like it was a piece of stick candy. The bound beauty was surprised at the mixed taste of sweetness and bitterness. Not realizing she tasted a mixture of her won juices, his cum and urine.

“Excellent, my dear.” Paco sighed as he leaned back, “I can see you have a natural talent for cock sucking.”

The bound heroine said nothing feeling her face burn with humiliation and shame as she rolled her tongue and around the cock, kissing the tip when Paco told her to. Tessa worked down to his smelly balls when ordered, pushed her face between the twins sacs, rolled her tongue over them with loud slurps. The Queen of Swords let off a sob as she opened her mouth and sucked both balls at the same time.

“OH YESSSSSSS!” Paco sighed as he thrust out his legs and reached down and began to play with her tits as she sucked on his balls.

The poor Dona Alvarado sucked and licked the balls until he grunted for to get on with it. She let the sacs slip out her mouth, then kissed and licked the now very stiff cock coating it with her spit. Then glumly her tongue up the cock to the head paused for second and spread her lips.

“OHHHHH!” Paco grunted as she watched her swallow his tool inch by inch until her beautiful face was buried in his groin.

The Queen of Swords wiggled her nose around the smelly hairy crotch as she gulped on the cock. She slowly pulled back, dragging her tongue over it until she reached to top. The bound beauty began to pump the cock in and out of her mouth sucking on it as she did. Teresa rolled her tongue around the pole her lips were wrapped around. She was surprised to find she enjoyed the taste and feel of a cock in her mouth. It humiliated her to feel a fire between her legs that she knew only a cock could put.

Paco laughed as he watched the great Dona suck on his cock like a common whore. He squeezed her tits and grunted as his cock began to ache and throb, it was ready to explode but he wanted this first blowjob to last.

The Queen of Swords was gulping and slurping as she frantically sucked on the cock trying to make him come. Once she came this humiliation would be over…at least for tonight.  The kneeling heroine heard her captor roar and her mouth filled with his seed. She meant to pull her mouth off the cock but two powerful hands grabbed the sides of her head and pushed the cock deep into her throat.

“UAGHHHHH!” Tessa sobbed as she was forced to swallow his seed, which gushed into her mouth in an unseeingly unending flow. She couldn’t breath and began to gasp which let the cock push even deeper and shoot its foul load right down her throat. Her head began to spin as she became dizzier and dizzier until the cock pulled out. She gasped for air as the cock sprayed its last drops of cum into her face. The defeated heroine hung her head in shame and sobbed huge tears.

“Perhaps it would be better to let this pig turn her in.” The violated woman thought, “But then what? She would be force to serve Montoya in the same manner, his men in time. Then what would happen to Marta and Doctor Helms for surely they would be blamed along with her?  It would be better to submit until I think of a way to…to do what. Kill him? Could she shed innocent…some what innocent blood to keep her secret?”

The Queen of Swords suddenly realized she was not only alone but her hands were free. She looked around but Paco was gone. The ravished beauty struggled to her feet and was tempted to get her weapons but Paco was probably waiting for her. Teresa let of a deep sigh and began to pick up her clothes. She stumbled over to one of the horse troughs and washed herself off as best she could. The young heroine wrapped a horse blanket around her naked body and sneaked back into the house. She went to her bedroom and once again washed up.  After hiding her costume, the heroine collapsed onto her huge bed and became dead to the world.

 

 

The next morning Tessa rose late, took a long bath and dressed in a white shoulder less blouse and bright blue dress. She brushed out her long hair and tied it into a wavy ponytail.

Marta beautiful gypsy who served as Tessa’s personal maid smiled as her mistress came into the kitchen. She smiled at the young Dona and but could see sadness in her face.

“Are you well?” Marta said, “You slept late. It must have been a long night. There is a rumor that the Colonel is quite angry.”

“It was the longest night of my life.” Tessa said, “But the Montoya has good reason to be angry. Why is it so quiet?”

“It is market day in Santa Helena. I was going but decided to wait…”

“No, no, go to town…did Paco go?”

“Yes, that lazy pig rode out hours ago but I made him saddle a horse for you.”

“I am too tired. I shall stay home and rest. But I want you to go. Please, I need to some time to think.”

“I understand.” Marta smiled as she placed a plate of food in front of her.

A short time later, Maria Teresa waved goodbye to her friend and wandered around the front of the house.  In time she wandered over to the large stables and cautiously walked inside and headed back to the stall that Paco had raped her in. The shapely beauty stepped into the stall and looked at the spot she had been robbed of her virginity.

“Good afternoon, my lady.”

Teresa whirled around at the sound the young man. She stared at the tall skinny boy of nineteen standing by the gate of the stall. He was taller than his father with a narrow face and long nose that gave him a rat like face. His brown mousy hair stuck out all over his head only adding to the rodent appearance. The dirty white shirt and leather pants hung on his narrow frame like rags.

“I thought you went to town.” Tessa said as she stepped back.

“Why would I go to town when you are here…all alone.” He smiled as he stepped into the stall and pulled it close, “We have hours to…talk.”

“Talk...whatever could we have to talk about.” She said as she back right against the wall of the stable. “I suggest you forget about whatever you…”

“My father will be back shortly.” He sneered as walked right up to her and trapped her between his arms, “He went to see the Padre…I should tell you we had a long talk…he told me everything….Queen of Swords.

“WHAT!” She gasped trying to turn her face away from his foul breath.

The young boy took advantage of her shock to grab her hands, pulled them up over her head and quickly bound them with some reins hanging from a hook over head.

“UNTIE ME!” Tessa screamed as the leather was pulled tight binding her hands over head. She sobbed as he began to kiss her face and neck, “S-stop this! I will scream!”

“Scream all you want, my lady.” He chuckled as he kissed over to her lips and them clamped his mouth over hers.

“MMMPHHHH!” The bound beauty sobbed as she was forced to kiss her captor, a kiss like she could never of imagined. His tongue thrust into her mouth and she was forced to suck on it.  Tessa tugged at the leather holding her prisoner but the boy knew his knots. She sobbed even louder when she felt his hands begin to fondle her breasts through her cotton blouse.

The young boy chewed on her lips while entwining his tongue with hers. He cupped her boobs and squeezed them between his fingers.  He kissed long and hard as he dropped his hands down and began to tug up her blouse.

“NAGHHHHH!” Tessa wept when she felt her blouse come out of her skirt and his hands slip under it. She gasped when his hands grabbed her tender mounds and crushed them with his hands. Her attacker began to grind his lower body against hers and she whimpered. Finally she gasped for air when he freed her mouth. “Please mercy! I will give you gold!”

“You’ll give me more than gold, whore!” he panted as he pulled her blouse up over her head and wrapped it around her bound hands. He licked his lips as he pulled his knife and began cut off her camisole, freeing her large round tits. He sniffed the lacy garment as he leered over her half naked body and then stuck it into his pocket. “A token for your lover.”

“Please I beg you.” She whimpered, “You are boy…”

“I am man enough for you bitch!” He snarled as he grabbed her tits and brutally fondled them as he forced her to kiss him again.

“MMMPHHH!” The Queen of Sword sobbed, as she was force to kiss him full tongue again while her tender mounds were pulled and twisted into aching balls of flesh. She let off a scream when he stopped kissing her and caught a mouthful of tit in her mouth. “OH HEAVEN HELP ME!”

The boy continued to mash her tits around while he gnawed on the tender tit. He chewed and sucked on one boob and then moved to the other. The gasps and sobs of his victim were music to his ears.  For the past three years, he had to endure her snotty attitude and obey her orders but now that were over. He would be giving the orders.

“Oh God no!” Tessa wailed as he pulled her long skirt and slips over her hips exposing her panties and garter belt holding up her black stockings.  She screamed again as she used his knife to slice off her under garments. The bound beauty could feel a breeze blowing on her maiden hood and sobbed as the boy fumbled with his pants.

“Oh I have never fucked rich pussy.” He panted as he got his pants open, “Two or three of the farmer’s daughters in town but never anything like this. I know it will be great.”

“No! No…Oh GOD NO!” Maria Teresa screamed when ten inches of long hard cock came free his pants, “YOU CAN’T! YOU WILL RIP ME UP INSIDE!”

“Naw, you gonna love this!” He laughed as her spread her legs and cupping her ass as he did. “Just relax and enjoy it…all the farmer’s whores did!”

“OH GOD NOOOOOOOOOOOO!” The bound heroine screamed as the monster cock plowed deep into her body without hesitation. She gasped for air as the long pole began to pump in and out her with increasing force. It was made worst when he to kissed her full tongue.

“MMMMM!” the boy grunted as he fucked the young beauty with all his youthful lust. He used one hand to push her leg up and other stayed on her ass, pinching it as he pushed her pussy against his cock.

“NO! NO! NO!” Tessa sobbed as the rape continued, he kissed her face and neck coating them with his spit but would always come back to her mouth. She grunted and gasped as the cock pounded in and out of her body. Suddenly she screamed as an orgasm exploded in her body. She rolled her head around as the young attacker kept fucking her with unbridled lust.  The bound beauty could feel sweat forming on her face and the hot wetness between her legs was splashing onto her thighs. She arched up as she came again, sobbing in a mixture of horror and passion.

“UGH! UGH! UGH!” The boy grunted as he kept slamming his cock into her tight pussy. He sucked on the tender flesh of her neck and then found her mouth again.

“MPHHHHHH!” Maria Teresa screamed as she had yet another climax.

“OHHHHHH!” He growled as he shot his wad into her pussy and leaned his body against hers as he sighed in sheer bliss.

“AIIIIIIIIIIII!” The Queen of Swords squealed as she came again. She slumped, gasping for air, trying to avoid the mouth kissing her face and neck but was soon kissing him again. Then she squeal in delight when she realized he had never taken his cock out and was now fucking her again.

Two rapes later, the ravished beauty hung on the wall sobbing and panting as she watched the boy dragged in a saddle sitting on top of a stand.

“W-what are you doing!’ She asked he untied her from the wall and pulled her over to the saddle.

He pushed her backward over the saddle, ran around and quickly used some coarse rope to bind her hands to the bottom of her the stands. He spread her legs and bound them to the stand too.

“W-what are you doing!” Tessa sobbed when she found herself bent over backwards with her legs spread wide.

“I made this myself.” He laughed as he held up a wood ring with two leather straps on it. He pinched her nose and forced the ring into her mouth.

“AUGHHHH!” The Queen of Sword sobbed as the ring forced her mouth into a wide oval. She struggled as he tied the straps around her head. The bound heroine moaned as the boy stood up and saw his cock was even with her mouth.

“Perfect.” He said as he held her head and pushed his cock into her open mouth.

“UGH! UGH! UGH!” Maria Teresa sobbingly grunted, as she was force to take the huge cock deep into her mouth and down her throat. She pulled at the ropes binding her but she knew there would be no escaping the boy.

The young boy grabbed her tits and mashed them around as he continued to fuck her face. Her hot wet mouth felt amazing around his pole.

“UGHHHH! UGHHHHH!” Tessa grunted as the cock slide in and out her mouth.  The bound beauty had no choice but to suck on the pole as it plowed into her throat. She could felt her own spit running down her face as the rape went on. Then she screamed around the cock as another cock pushed into her pussy. “AUGHHHHH!”

“Hello my Queen!” Paco laughed.

“NAUGHHHHH!” Tessa sobbed as two cocks ravished her young body. She could barely move as her pussy and mouth were brutally raped. Suddenly she heard both men grunt and both holes filled with cum, making her climax over and over. The cocks left her exhausted but it was not over. The two men just switched places.

“Relax, my Queen.” Paco laughed as he pushed his cock into her mouth. “We have plenty of time!”

“AUGHHHH!” Maria Teresa sobbed, as she was double fucked again. As her young body serviced the two cocks she realized just last night she had been a virgin, naïve in the way of sex…now she was getting a fast lesson in how to please a man.

The Queen of Swords was naked and kneeling in the dirty stall, cum dripping from her pussy onto her thigh. Her hair, face and tits were sticky with her sweat and cum.  The kneeling beauty had a cock in each hand and was rubbing them, as she would suck on one for a while and then move to the other cock.

Paco and his son stood over her with their hands on their hips, big smiles on their faces as they watched their Dona stroke and suck their cocks.

Poor Tessa was so exhausted she was sure she was going to faint but kept rubbing the cocks. She ran his tongue up and down Paco’s cock, kissing the head and the swallowed it. The ravished beauty sucked on it for a minute or two and then moved her mouth to the boy’s cock.

“Harder bitch!” Paco grunted, “Rub and suck harder! Make us come in your face.”

“MPH! MPH!” The Queen of Swords grunted as she sucked on his cock with loud slurps as she tightened her grip and furious rubbed the bases of the cocks.

“OH! OH! OH OHHHHH!” Both men yelled as they shot their load.

“UGHHHHH!” Maria Teresa sobbed as she swallowed Paco’s cum while his son sprayed his seed all over her face and tits. She sucked the cock dry and the moved her mouth to the boys. The heroine sucked the last of his cum out then licked both cocks clean. “I can’t do this anymore today. Please I beg you…”

“We are done for now, my Queen.” Paco smiled as he began to dress.

“Dad.” His son said.

“Enough!” Paco growled, “We have to give our whore time to get clean up so no one knows how she spent her afternoon.  Besides she has other things to do. I promised she would have her life back. Now go!”

The young boy skulked off, kicking some dirt as he did. Paco laughed as he pulled on his boots and looked over at Tessa naked still kneeling in the dirty stall.

“Go, we done!” Paco snapped, “We can’t let anyone know about our little secret.

Tessa glared at him snatched up her clothes and ran from the stable.

 

 

Dona Maria Teresa Alvarado stood on the bedroom balcony that overlooked the stables. A sheer silk sleeping gown that was laced up to her neck was all that covered her full rich body. The night breeze not only blew her long hair around her face but also made the nipples of her breasts perk up. She choked back a sob and went back to her bed. It was a warm night in California so she didn’t need blankets or sheets.  The young beauty land back on the bed and soon drifted off to sleep.

“MPHHHH!” Tessa gasped as she suddenly came away. She blinked up in shock at Paco’s smiling face leering over as he pushed one of her silk hankies into her mouth and used one of her hair ribbons to hold it in. The young maiden tried to bring up her hands but realized they were tied behind her back with what she suspected was another one of her ribbons.

“You are such a sound sleeper, my Queen.” Paco whispered in her ear, “I was able to tie your hands and you didn’t even stir. I must apologize but I saw you on the balcony and got such a hard on….I knew you would be more than happy to accommodate me.”

“NAAAAA!” The bound beauty sobbed as he carefully undid the laces on the front of her gown and pulled it off her shoulders, freeing her ample bosom. She whimpered as he pulled the gown over her hips and began to stroke her pussy while he kissed and nibbled her tits. Tessa realized he was naked when she felt his long cock rubbing against her thigh.  

“Relax, we both know you have grown quite fond of my cock.” He hissed into her ear the rolled his tongue over her face while he continued to stoke her pussy.

“MMMMPHHHH!” The Queen of Swords squealed as his fingers pushed into her twat and began to run it. The helpless maiden squirmed and whimpered as his fingers pinched her nipple while his mouth chewed and licked her ear.

Paco sighed as he ran his tongue over face and then down her neck. He kissed and bit her throw as he used his knee to spread her legs.

“UGHHHH!” Tessa sobbed as the fingers left her now wet pussy and his cock pushed into her body. She arched up and gyrated body around enjoying the feel of his cock inside of her and hating her weakness. The bound Dona felt his hands run down her body and cup her butt. She moaned as he lifted her body up and began to pump his cock in and out with a slow but steady pace. “UGH! UGH! UGH!”

Paco rocked his cock into her pussy as he pulled her body against him. He watched her face change for horror and shock into enjoyment. 

Maria Teresa closed her eyes and licked her lips as the long pole gave her such pleasures. She couldn’t stop herself from moving with his cock. The bound beauty pulled at the ribbon holding her hands, trying to free them unsure what she would do with them. Would she claw his face or play with her tits. She forgot about her hands when an orgasm rolled over making her body arch up her hot body and let off a long sigh of gratification. The heroine thought she would die when Paco began to kiss up her body, his wet lips sending tingles of delight through her hot body.

Paco kissed and nibbled up the sweet smell of her perfume intoxicating him. He came to her tits and chewed them for a few minutes as he continued to thrust his cock into her tight twat, each stroke making her meow in glee. The old man began to fondle her tits as he kissed up to her face, stopping to look into her eyes. He saw the lust filling them and pulled the ribbon out her mouth.

The Queen of Swords spit out the silk and licked her lips as she panted in heated lust. When his lips pressed against hers, she pushed her mouth to his rolling her tongue over his tongue. The bound beauty clamped his lips over his and hungrily kissed him. Screams of rage and defiance filled her head but she didn’t hear them or care as she kissed with loud groans and moans grinding her body against him.

“MMMMM!” Paco grunted as he explored her mouth with tongue as he rode her young body like the wild stallion she was. He brought his hands to the middle of her back and sat up, bringing her with him.

“MPHHHHHHH!” Tessa sighed as she let him pull her onto his lap, pushing the cock deep into her pussy. She kept kissing him as she wrapped her long legs around his hips and began grind her whole body on the cock. The young beauty pulled back her lips and leaned back her head her long hair falling away from her face and hanging down like a thick mane black curls. “Fuck me, you bastard. Sweet Mary save me! Fuck me!”

The two bodies became as one rubbing and thrusting against each other. The young woman panting and hissing as the man chewed on her throat. The bed squeaked and groaned under their passionate lovemaking.

“OHHHHHHGGGODDDDD!” Tessa wailed as she climaxed. She found his lips again and hungrily kissed him.

Paco fell forward onto her body and began to stroke and fondle her body as he drove his cock in and out like madman.

The Queen of Swords pulled her lips away as she began to roll her head around gasping as another orgasm built up. She squeezed his body with legs and scream as she came again. Suddenly her hands were free, not knowing or caring if Paco had free her Maria Teresa brought her hands around and began to claw at his back.

“I am lost!” The Queen of Sword sobbed as she began to kiss his face and neck with a woman in heat.

“Yes, my Queen!” Paco laughed as he clamped his mouth over hers and thrust his tongue into her mouth.

“MMPHHHH!” Tessa screamed around the tongue as she came again.

Hours later, Dona Maria Teresa Alvarado sat in the middle of her mess bed her hair was tossed and twisted around her face making look a like wild sexy animal. She was holding the silk sheets up to cover her body, glaring at the man pulling on his boots.

Paco glanced back and grunted as he stood up.

“You can fool yourself into telling yourself it didn’t happen.” Paco said as she moved to the balcony door, “It may have started out as rape but it ended with you loving everything I did to you.”

“Bastard!” The naked woman spat her face burning with rage and humiliation.

“Look at the bright side.” Paco said before slipping out, “We will be doing it again…quite soon…most likely later today.”

“Bastard.” Tessa swore at the closing door and then pushed her tangled hair from her face.

 

 

The next morning, Tessa stepped out of her bathroom, adjusting her black flat-rimmed hat she was wearing which matched the long tight skirt. Her white silk blouse had a high collar and was button all the way up but didn’t hide her amble bosom.  Not did the black embroidered vest she wore.  The young lady stopped at the sight of her maid staring at her messy bed.

“Is there something wrong?” Tessa snapped.

“No, no, Dona Alvarado.” The older woman said, knowing her mistress did more than sleep in this bed last night. “I was deciding which sheets to put on.”

“I don’t care. Just make the bed!” She snapped and walked out of the room.

Maria Tessa had no appetite so only had coffee and a roll for breakfast. She ignored the looks Marta was giving her and left. The shapely beauty was thrilled to see her white mare was saddled and ready as ordered. The young Dona was sure she would not have gotten out the stable if she had gotten the horse herself. She climbed onto the horse and rode out the hacienda like a bat out of hell.    

 Marta watched her mistress ride off and shook her head before going back into the main house.

Maria Teresa rode into the nearby hills and up a lonely trail. She stopped under a large shade tree and dismounted. She took a long drink from her water bottle and closed her eyes.

“You look quite beautiful today, Dona Teresa but too many clothes I think.”

Tessa jumped and spun around. Her mouth dropped open at the sight of Paco’s son standing by one of her own horses. She had been so lost in her own thoughts she never heard him ride up. The nineteen-year-old boy was wearing the same shirt and pants. He was rubbing his crotch with one hand as she leered over the beautiful woman. A long knife was in his other hand.

“YOU! HERE!” She cried looking around but they were completely alone.

“Enough small talk!” He growled, “Take you clothes off or I shall do it for you.”

The tall beauty clenched and unclenched her fists and slowly reached up. She glared at the young man as she slowly undid her vest and let if drop to the ground. The each pearl button on her blouse was undone and she slipped the blouse off her shoulders uncovering the white silk camisole covering her huge breasts. Tessa coolly looked at the man as she undid her skirt and let it drop around her boots. The three slips joined the pile of clothes leaving only her boots and sexy underwear to cover her rich young body. The Queen of Swords closed her eyes as she slipped the camisole off her shoulders and let it drop to the ground.

The young boy licked his lips and grinned as he leered over her naked body with it huge round tits, slender waist and hips; a firm round ass and long well toned legs.

“The hat and let down your hair.” He snapped as he pulled a blanket off the back of his horse.

“Very well.” Maria Teresa sighed as he took off her hat and unpinned her hair letting it fall out.

“Shake your head.”

Tessa shook her head around making her long mane tumble out over her face and shoulders reaching down to her waist.  She watched the boy laid the blanket out on the ground and weighted her options. The naked woman knew she had no choice but to submit to the young villain.

“Come here.” He smiled.

The young heroine walked over to him and tried to look defiant but he pulled her into his arms, kissing her long and hard. His tongue forced its way into her mouth making her suck on it. She squirmed around as his hands roam over her back and ass, squeezing and pinching it. Tessa gasped when he finally freed her mouth and worked down to her boobs.

The young body gnawed and sucked the two big boobs while groping her ass. He pulled away and evilly grinned.

“On your knees and take out my cock!” He snapped.

The Queen of Swords knew if she had a weapon this boy would be dead on the ground. She gave him a cool glare and dropped to her knees. The kneeling beauty continued to glare as she fumbled with his pants finally getting them down around his knees. She pulled open his long johns his stiff cock popped out. Tessa wrapped her fist around the shafts and began to rub it.

“You got a mouth, whore.”

Tessa let off a low growl but began to kiss and lick the cock while continuing to fondle it. She was soon licking the whole cock with her tongue. Finally after a few minutes she opened her mouth and began to feed herself the cock.

“OHYESSSSSS!” he sighed as her wet mouth wrapped around his cock and began to suck on it.

The young Dona gulped on the cock while rubbing it with her tiny fist. As she gulped on the cock with loud slurps trying to make him come quickly. She glanced out of the corner of her eye at the blanket and knew the boy expected more than blowjob. The Queen of Swords fumed as she was forced to play the common whore for these two peons.

Two hours, tired and aching from the fucking she had taken from the stable boy, Maria Teresa rode up to the front of the house and dismounted. She gave orders for the horse to be taken to the stable.

“Long ride?” Marta asked as she came to the open door.

“Yes, a very long hard ride.” Tessa said almost smiling at her joke. “I need a bath.”

After her bath, Tessa dressed and ate silently under Marta’s cold stare. She didn’t say a word, just looked.

Later that night, Paco came to her bed and she submitted to him.

Later she lay in the messy bed, fearing the control Paco was getting over her and her young body. The boy was just rough sex. Given the chance she would kill the boy. But Paco was slowly breaking her will, taming her like a man breaks wild stallion and then obeying his every command. Tessa knew she had to think of something soon or she would surely be tamed.

 

 

The next three weeks were a nightmare for the Queen of Swords everyday she would service Paco and at night he would come to her bed. Each time he left she naked and ravished on sheets wet with their lovemaking she was sure that she was one step closer to being broken.

Thankfully after a week, she only had to deal with the boy every other day and then under the watchful eye of his father. She had the feeling that Paco didn’t like sharing his Queen with his son.

Then there was Marta who had given up on the cold icy stares and was now asking why she was so moody. Why had she not donned her mask and rode into the night as The Queen of the Swords. AND why had she not delivered the tax money to the Padre as promised.

Maria Teresa had forgotten all about the money since she had been forced to suck and fuck her stable boy. She really needed to find away of this mess.

“I may have just return to Spain.” Tessa said to herself, “It will break my heart but I am doing no good here. The Queen of Swords will ride no more!”
           

 

Dona Maria Teresa Alvarado looked at herself in the full-length mirror. She was a vision of beauty. Her long black hair had been curled and piled on top of her head. The lavender evening gown was shoulder less and showed off enough cleavage to turn any man’s head but not too much. The petticoats and slips made it billow out hiding her nice ass and long legs. Her makeup was perfect.

The young Dona was hosting a party to celebrate the marriage of a Don’s daughter. She listened to the music and smiled. Then she turned and went down to greet her guests. The young senorita came into the great hall and was annoyed to see Colonel Montoya had invited himself.  Her first impulse for to ignore him but her higher breeding came into play. Planting a smile on her face, the young beauty stepped forward, giving the vile man her hand and allowed him to kiss it.

For the next two hours, she danced and drank with the other dons and her other friends.  It some time later, the Padre came and happily greeted his hostess.

“I am sorry for my tardiness.” He said, “But there has been a tragedy at the church. We had a fire. Fortunately it was a small one but several documents and letters I was holding for people were destroyed.

Tessa’s heart skipped a beat as she forced herself to look concerned. She put a hand on his shoulder and gave him a sad smile.

“If there is anything I can do.” She said, “Please do not be afraid to ask.”

“You are too kind.” He said, “Is Paco away? I need to see him about a personal matter.”

“He should be in his room.” Tessa said, her heart now pounding like drum. “I would think he would be in his room.”

“I was just there and he did not answer.”

“Well, it is late. I shall see him in the morning and tell him of your desire to see him.”

“Why thank Dona Alvarado.”

The young senorita repeated her offer and wandered off. She couldn’t believe it. The letter was gone. The good Lord had given her a chance to act and free herself of the two vile beasts.  Needing a breather and time to thing, Maria Teresa excused herself and went up to her bedroom. She stepped into the room and was grabbed.

“AUGH!” Tessa gasped as Paco shoved the ring gag his son had made into her mouth while the same son pulled her hands back and bound them tightly with silk ribbons

“I am sorry my Queen.” Paco said, “But seeing you dress so beautifully. I could not resist.

“NAAAAA!” Tessa sobbed as she was forced to her knees while Paco pulled out his cock and buried it in her mouth. “AUGHHHH!”

“Gonna fuck you up good whore.” The son sneered in her ear as he grabbed onto her boobs and roughly fondled them. The son panted as he ripped the front of her dress.

     “Fool!” Paco growled, “You have ripped her gown! She can’t explain that! I told you to be careful!”

Paco pulled out his cock and stuffed it back into his pants. He pulled his son up and slapped him.

“I am sorry.” He sobbed.

Suddenly the door opened and three young men and ladies stepped into the room, laughing and drinking. They stopped in shock at the sight before them.

“My God, they are attacking Dona Alvarado!” One of the ladies screamed.

The older man knew it was one thing to rape the Queen of Swords and drag her to the Colonel who hated her but it was completely another thing to be caught in the room of noblewoman, bound and gagged, her dress ripped. There would be no chance to explain. The truth be told the Dons would not care if she were the Queen of Swords. They would only care that a commoner had dared to touch a lady of royalty. There was only one thing to do.

“Run!” Paco yelled as he pulled his son toward the balcony. A shot rang out and his son dropped to the floor. The old man choked back a sob but didn’t stop. He was out the door and down the balcony. He grabbed a one of the horses out front as the house filled with yells and screams. Paco rode into the night ducking several shots. 

Paco was able to avoid capture but needed to a place to hide. He looked around the valley and smiled. He knew these hills. There was fresh water close and fruit in the trees but more important there was a cave close by that few knew about.

 

 

Dona Maria Teresa came out her bedroom onto the balcony and smiled. It had been a week since Paco had fled the hacienda. She knew he couldn’t go the Montoya. Even if the colonel believed him, he would be hanged. Montoya would have no choice or he would be facing the wrath of all the dons.  The young woman had been playing the victim for the last few days but boredom was overtaking her. She needed some excitement.

Nothing really dangerous. Just something quick.

Late that night a wagon pulled to a stop in a dark canyon. The Queen of Swords jumped down and scanned the darkness.

“I will get the gold, get it to the Padre and be home before I am missed.” The shapely heroine laughed as she walked up a trail so small that you would miss it unless you were looking for it. She came to a large boulder shaped like a man’s face and smiled.

“Hello Old Rock Face.” She said as she moved behind the rock and grinned at the small opening in mountain.

The Queen of Swords came into the cave thrilled to see the gold was just where she had left it. Then she frowned when she saw a small fire burning in the corner with some blanket laid out beside it. It was the last thing she saw before a blinding blow sent her to the ground.

The young heroine awoke to find she was lying on the blankets with only her corset and stockings covering her naked body.  The rest of her costume had been thrown into a corner of the cave. Her arms were tightly bound behind her back and her ankles were bound to her thighs. The red sash she wore had been knotted and used to gag her.

“MPH! MPH!” The Queen of Sword sobbed as she struggled to get free. As she twist and pulled she saw the pile of gold was gone. A panting made the bound beauty look up and gulped at the sight of Paco standing over her dressed in a monk’s robes.

“Good you are awake.” Paco said as he undid the robe, “I have been using these robes to get around. When I first came to this cave it was for safety. Once I saw the gold I knew you come here eventually.  As I hoped you came with a wagon. I am taking the gold and you to Los Angeles….it will be a long trip so I will need to take care of my hard cock before we leave.”

“NAAAAAA!” The Queen of Sword screamed as the naked man knelt down between her spread legs, grabbed her tits and thrust his cock into her young body.

Outside the cave only a passing fox heard the muffled screams of a young woman.  The small animal ran down the trail and sniffed the wagon, smelt no food and moved on.

By morning the wagon along with Dona Maria Teresa Alvarado were gone.

Ironically when Colonel Montoya tried to taken over her estate, the Dons and people rose up against him. The Colonel along with several of his officers were hung.  When it came out Dona Vera Hidalgo had been a spy for the Colonel, her husband sold his hacienda and returned to Spain in disgrace but not before stopping in Mexico to sell his blonde wife to the most disgusting whorehouse he could find.

 

 

Six Months later in the small town of Los Angeles, everyone knew about the new owner of a small hacienda with the high wall and heavy wood gate. It was a sad story. His son killed by bandits and a crazy daughter to deal with. But he was a nice enough man who was friendly to everyone. It was understood that it was best not to visit the man’s home. A crazy daughter can be humiliating. It was rumored that he had to keep her chained up.

The poor man.

The young shapely beauty pushed back her thick black hair that now fell to her ass. It was tossed and uncombed making her look like an untamed beautiful animal especially with her smoldering brown eyes. A shoulder less white cotton top that was missing some buttons so it barely fell past her ample bosom and ripped so her flat stomach was uncovered.  Her two huge boobs kept spilling out the skimpy top. A triangle shaped cloth of white cotton was wrapped around her firm round ass and knotted over one hip. The makeshift skirt covered one leg but left all of the other leg and most of one ass cheek bared. The heavy chain shackles locked around her wrists clanked as she cut the fruit and put it on plate.  The beautiful woman used her fingers to brush back her wild mane of hair back again. Her fingers stopped and touched the heavy metal ring locked around her neck. She finished making the plate of fruit and picked up it and the pitcher of fresh juice up.  A clang made her look down at the metal ring locked around her slender ankle. A chain ran from the ring into the other room. The other end of the chain was attached to a metal plate in the front room. It was long enough to let her get to any room in the house including the back balcony. Rattling as she walked a constant reminder of her slavery.

Senor Gomez looked up when the longhaired beauty walked out onto the balcony and placed the food and drink on the table in front of him. She bowed her head and stepped back.

“Your food as ordered, my master.” She sighed, “Is there anything else you wish of this unworthy slave?”

“Strip and shake your tits.” Gomez smiled, as he tasted some of the fruit.

“As you wish, my Master.” She said with sad smile. She unknotted the skirt let it down around her ankles. She took off her top, put her hands over her head and began to shake her tits.

Gomez ate and drank as she continued to jiggle her tits for him. He nodded his approval and then pointed down to his crotch.

“It will be my pleasure to you, my master.” Tessa said choking back a sob as she dropped to her knees, “ I live to serve my master.”

The raven-haired beauty crawled on her hands and knees under the table. She reached up, undid his pants and yanked them down around his boots. Tessa pulled out his cock, rubbed it a few times and then began to kiss and lick it.

“Oh yes, you truly are the Queen of Swords.” He sighed, “At least the Queen of my Sword.”