Chapter 19: Miss Whitman’s Class Part 2

Maria was an eighth-grade student at Del Rio Junior High School. Her and her twin sister, 15-year-old Matina, along with the other six girls in their 8th grade gym class, had been on a field trip to a horse ranch. Or so they thought. Once there, these large, angry men had locked them in a room, told them they had to do what they said and had beaten one girl, Susan, quite badly. These men weren’t afraid to hit them, so most of the girls stayed quiet, not sure what was happening or why or what was going to happen next. Just scared to death now. When they had been forced to leave, the men had kept her twin sister Matina behind. After being forced to crawl through a dirt tunnel, the girls had been taken to a barn. When they arrived there, Maria was taken back outside by some men, put in an SUV and driven away from the others.

Maria was of Mexican decent, her long black hair and Mexican features clearly cute and beautiful. Like her twin sister, Maria had a typical Mexican teen girl body. A butt she thought was too big (but was actually perfect compared to the others). Maria and her twin sister also had the biggest boobs too, easily a 34B each. With their Mexican-heritage, big, dark areoles and nipples, they were a sight. They had the bodies of older girls, without a doubt, but the facial looks of preteens. Typical Mexican-American spoiled rich girl it seemed. Yet, in the sex trade business, being Mexican automatically lowered their value. Mexican girls were often used as partial payment for serviced rendered by the kidnappers and delivery people.

Maria was driven in the back of the SUV to a house on the edge of a village about an hour away. As they drove down an old paved road, she began to ask questions in Spanish as she cried in fear. Sobbing, “Where, where are we go, going? Where are ... are you taking me? What is going on? (sob) Who are you people? Please, please, just let me go...” She didn’t speak too loudly; just enough to be heard by the man sitting next to her. He just looked at her as she spoke, smiling, nodding his head. Maria was hoping he might tell her something. Instead, his intense and obscene staring at her just made her even more scared. She tried to stop, but couldn’t stop crying. The man once smacked her. “You, you no cry no more. Understand? No more crying.”

They pulled up by a ranch house. The three men got out, bringing Maria with them. They didn’t take her inside though. Instead, they led her around to the back, to a side building. Some kind of small bunk house or something. One man opened the door; the man dragging her threw her though the door, into the building.

Inside, three men sat on bunks. These men were former employees of the drug lord El Diablo, but today they worked for this crime family. They really had been given no choice. The job had two big bonuses, though: One, they get to keep on living. Two, the rewards were pretty good. Last week the three had been given a twelve-year-old girl from a local village. The guard had said, “For your loyalty, a reward. Do what you want.” And boy, did they.

Recently, they had been told to go into this village and kill a certain government official. They had, and it had gone perfectly. Today, the screen door opened and a young girl was thrown in. “Good work has good rewards,” the man said, then left. The three paused for a minute. Their day usually consisted of sitting around in the hot sun waiting for orders. Suddenly, here was another reason to join this family. They all jumped up, blocking her escape.

A girl stood by the door, looking around. She was dressed like a schoolgirl, Mexican. She was young like the last one, but not as young. She had big tits, a nice butt, nice legs, long black hair. She also looked scared to death. She was shaking as she clutched her arms around herself, trying to figure out where she was and who these men were. The three men were discussing who was first. The girl suddenly said bravely in Spanish, “No! Leave me alone! You can’t do this! I’m only fifteen! You have to let me go!” The one man said to her, “Fifteen? Heh, heh, heh. Why, you’re the oldest girl we’ve had in a while!” The others laughed.

Maria looked around, panicking. Her ‘be strong’ tactic hadn’t worked. She kept pleading on their sympathies, kept saying, sobbing really, things like “ ... don’t...” and “I want to go home...” The man talking to her said, “Listen up, little girl. You can take off them clothes real sexy like, or we can rip them from you into shreds, beating the shit out of you in the process. You decide. You decide now, little one.” He glared at her angrily. She couldn’t think of an excuse, couldn’t think of anything to say. He grabbed at her; she drew back, “Ok! Ok! Ok! Don’t, don’t touch me, please, just don’t touch me, promise?” Maria undid the three buttons on her blouse. Hands shaking, staring away from the three men, she slowly started to dance a little when they yelled at her to. They yelled at her to open her blouse; now slowly take it off. They kept making rude comments about her; making her dance more. One had picked up a small whip. Whenever he told her to do something, her whipped her once with it. It was like getting whipped with a knife; it really stung.

Next, Maria, still looking away, reach in front and undid her bra. Aw shit. Her nipples were all puffy and erect now. Dammit! She slowly removed it, going slow or getting whipped. They made her push her boobs up, made her rub them with her own hands while they all took off their pants. Then her skirt was next. Unlatched, unzipped, she slowly slid it down, stepped out of it. She knew now there was no way she wasn’t getting gang-raped by these assholes. As she slipped her pink panties down, they all made lewd remarks about her bottom; her almost hairless vagina, her big boobs. Maybe, maybe...

Enrico grabbed the girl. She jumped, trying to keep away. They forced her to turn around, bend over the bed in front of her. Chico grabbed an arm, pulled, making her arms spread to keep her balance. Jose grabbed her other arm, while Enrico pushed between her young thighs. Her butt looks so hot, jiggling like it was as he forced her legs apart more. He pressed his hands to her butt cheeks, pushed them apart. He spit several times onto her asshole as the others talked trash to the girl in Spanish. “You gonna get it up the ass, little girl!” “He gonna cram his cock right into that little asshole of yours, little girl! You ever taken it up the ass before? I asked you a fucking question, bitch!” He slapped her hard. The girl gasped out, “ ... no, no, I haven’t ... don’t, please...” The other man holding her right arm, who was now rubbing her right breast so hard with his hand, said, “Well you can’t say that anymore, little girl! Take it, little one! Take his dick in your gringo ass...”

Enrico took his penis, very much erect now, and put it right to her obviously virgin ass. He pushed in to her; she jumped of course. He pressed more, then with a soft pop his dickhead went inside her. She really cried out then. Boy, did she! He loved it. He leaned into it, really shoving hard now, slowly getting his cock farther and farther into her. She cried, begging for him to stop, fighting with strength she somehow found. Enrico felt his pubic hair touch her butt cheeks. He went more, pressing himself as much into that girl’s bottom as he could. He leaned down to her ear. “That was the easy part, baby nina!”

Enrico began to fuck the little virgin girl in the ass. Back and forth, she could barely speak now from the pain of it. As her rectum bled, it got a little easier. She was so tight; he was becoming stimulated very fast. He felt some pre-cum ooze out, which really helped lubricate things. He really began to pound that cute little fifteen-year-old ass now. Very hard, very fast, very deep, every time.

After Enrico came, Chico took over and immediately went right to her asshole. As he began to pound that now-lubed up butthole of hers, he went slowly, enjoying it all. He watched her butt cheeks jiggle every time he shoved himself into her. He watched her thigh muscles tighten then, too. Her face was turned to the side as the others played with her tits, hanging down as they were. This little girl had nice tits alright. He’d never fucked anyone underage with tits this nice before. Her legs were long, strong. He held her hair like a reins. She looked younger than 15, except for this cute ass. He pounded her for a long, long time.

Jose took over, forced her onto her back, on the bed. She tried to keep her legs closed, but not for long. Other hands held her arms over her head. Jose went right for that virgin pussy of hers. He fucked her ass a few times to get good and lubed up, then he just pushed right into that little cunt of hers. Again, the screaming, the struggling, the pleading. He made her body rock back and forth a lot as he pushed into her with long strokes, his mouth on hers, his hand on her tit, squeezing, gripping, pinching roughly. She fought him, but couldn’t do much. They all watched that little girl rocking back and forth on her back on the bed as Jose pounded her but good, over and over again. She was holding her knees out, spreading her legs herself now, trying to find a less painful position maybe. It was a sight, watching his gigantic erection going in and out of that tightly stretched pussy of hers. Again and again and again, she gasped for air through her nose while Jose french kissed her. It was so arousing to these sex-starved workers, they just went at her again and again. She gave as much oral as she did taking anal and pussy sex. That girl pleasured these men for almost four days. One night, they tied her to the back of Jose’s horse, made her walk behind it. They went out into the desert a way, a single shot, then Jose came back alone. Later, they had a smoke listening to the wolves howling. There was a fresh meal to be had.