Chapter 16: South of the Border

Maggie Ann Shaw was fourteen years old. Her and her brother Mike were on a cruise with their grandparents while their parents finalized their divorce back home in Nebraska. Maggie was a cute girl. She may be fourteen, but she didn’t look a day older than twelve. Breasts- just starting. Her hair was red, long and straight, down just past her shoulders. Her best physical asset was definitely her butt. She may look twelve, but her butt looked more like sixteen. Maggie stood 5’ 3” tall, weighed 110 pounds. Skinny legs left plenty of space between those thighs of hers.

In the last 24 hours, her life had changed dramatically. Kidnapped from the town where her ship had docked in Costa Rica, she found herself naked and bound with nine other girls in the back of an old airplane. When the airplane landed, it was night and nobody had any idea where they were or what was going on. They were all driven to a mansion, inspected, then told what their job was. As she got locked into her room, Maggie still couldn’t believe it. She was a sex slave for some foreign people in a fancy mansion? Forced into being a prostitute? She’d feared this from the start, and despite her active resistance, she learned that resisting these people only brought a lot of pain. A few simple rules: Never say no. Always do what you’re told. A thousand points and you go home. What had she said? One customer equal one point? This was insane. She had to get out of this, somehow.

Maggie’s door suddenly opened. The man made her remove her orange jumpsuit and follow him, nude. Outside another room, in a very plush part of this mansion, she heard many men carrying on. The man turned to her. “You, you will go in here, and you will not leave until you have performed oral sex on every man in there. Every one, understand? You don’t, you’ll get beaten and sent to the stables.”

Maggie had no idea what the stables were, but it didn’t sound good. Oral sex? She’s heard of it, listened to others talk about it, but Maggie had never actually done it herself. She stopped the man, asked, “But, I’ve never done anything like that before! I don’t know how! I can’t...”

The man grabbed her arm tightly, snarled at her. “You lick it with your tongue, from the top to the bottom, then put it in your mouth, suck on it like it was a popsicle. Just keep doing that. Lots of licking, lots of sucking. Don’t stop until he cums.” With that, he opened the door and shoved her in.

The men in the room stopped, looked at her. She was covering herself, but still she was naked in front of at least a dozen men. They were watching some kind of loud sports game on a big TV screen. One man in a recliner waved her over. Slowly, she moved towards him, crying now, though she tried hard not to. When she got next to him, he just kept grinning and pointed down at his penis, now outside his pants. It was fat, funny looking. Scared, terrified to not do what she was told, Maggie slowly knelt down and leaned over the man. Still covering her boobs, she reluctantly, hesitantly began to use her tongue to barely lick his thing. The man held her head down, kept saying “Mas! Mas!” As she slowly did this, someone came up and began to touch her young body. He pulled her arms down, then ran his hands up and down her front and back, rubbing her nipples and moving down eventually to her butt. Maggie had to keep licking, then was forced to put his thing in her mouth. Like a popsicle the man had said. She tried, and though she had no idea if she was doing it right, she could tell the man’s penis was getting very big, very long and hard the more she did it. The other man kept touching, rubbing her all over, then made her stand up. She was forced to bend over at the waist to keep doing the oral thing with the first man. Suddenly, Maggie felt the man close behind her, his privates touching her bottom. He used his feet to force her legs apart. As he began trying to rape her from behind, she tried to fight but the first man held her head tightly, keeping her face pressed to his crotch. Struggling to breathe, she felt the second man press himself against her pussy. He pushed the head around, searching for her hole. It took him a while, rude comments were made, but suddenly it started to go in. First, just her lips got pushed apart. Then the tip began to enter her vagina. Once he was lined up, he began to push in more and more. The pain became intense, getting even more painful the farther in he went! She cried out, a fat cock in her mouth, as this huge piece of meat was brutally shoved into her body. The man gripped her hips tight; began to move back and forth in her. This hurt almost as much as the pushing in part. Over and over, he kept doing it. Soon, she was actually feeling her vagina getting wet, either from her own juices or bleeding, but the movement of the man’s penis became easier. This made him go faster, even deeper into her. Brutally she was being raped from behind, her vagina stretching more than Maggie ever imagined was possible. Someone’s hand reached between her legs, feeling her small amount of pubic hair and her clitoris with their fingers.