Whistleblower's Punishment
Copyright© 2026 by Ted E. Bear
Chapter 13
Fantasy Sex Story: Chapter 13 - A fictional account of how a female executive who attempts to divulge the wrong doings of her employer is brought to heel by senior management. Kidnapped, savagely raped and tortured then forced to watch and abet the gang rape of her daughter are among the steps taken to foster company loyalty.
Caution: This Fantasy Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa ft/ft Fa/ft Mult Blackmail NonConsensual Rape Reluctant Slavery Lesbian Heterosexual Fiction Workplace Slut Wife Wife Watching Wimp Husband Incest Mother Daughter BDSM MaleDom Humiliation Rough Sadistic Torture Gang Bang Interracial Black Male Hispanic Female Anal Sex Analingus Bestiality Cream Pie Double Penetration Exhibitionism First Fisting Masturbation Oral Sex Sex Toys Big Breasts
“My pussy hurts. I wish I were dead,” whined Beth Anne rolling slowly back and forth on the floor clutching herself. Jose and Dougie had just pulled the screaming girl off the Spanish Donkey. She collapsed to the floor. She was doubled over her hands holding her sex as she rocked back and forth and sobbed. Katie her face still smarting from Maria’s bitch slaps crawled over to take her daughter in her arms.
“I know. My time on that infernal device was the worst experience in my life,” said Katie holding her weeping daughter attempting to comfort her.
“No more arguing Mother. I don’t care what it is. I’ll do it. Having sex with dogs can’t be as painful as what I just went through,” said Beth Anne.
“All right, we’ll do whatever they say and with a will. Let’s just concentrate on getting this over and done with,” agreed Katie.
“At first it hurt just a little then the pain grew and grew until I wanted to die,” said Beth Anne. “At the end I thought I would go mad.”
“I know. I spent a half hour on the Spanish Donkey. I thought I would go out of my mind,” said Katie. “Andy told me that they tested it with a street whore they kidnapped. They rode her for ninety minutes. She was a mumbling idiot when they took her off,” said Katie.
“Senor Fastow is a genius,” said Jose standing beside Dougie admiring the Spanish Donkey. “I could make mucho pesos with one of these in Juarez or Tijuana.”
“How could you make money?” asked Dougie.
“Gringos would come and make their wives and girlfriends who displease them ride. I know a man in Laredo who would love to put his woman on this and make her scream,” said Jose.
“I’ll talk to Andy about it. Maybe you and he could go into business together. Start a franchise,” said Dougie.
“Now, ladies, do we have a change of attitude about making love with the best fuck dogs in all NorteAmericano?” asked Dougie turning to Katie and Beth Anne who were still on the floor.
“Yes, we’ll do anything you say,” said Beth Anne. “Just no more rides on that thing.”
“Andy said it would be a real attitude changer. Great, we don’t have all day, so listen. Maria and Consuelo will fix your hair and make-up and dress you in a sexy little costume. Andy was very clear about this. The final DVD that Jose edits and delivers will have to show you two and Consuelo enthusiastically screwing the kennel. It’s got to look like Katie and Beth Anne Parker decided on her own free will and volition to make a hardcore bestiality video without any coercion. Understood or do we need another ride on the pussy torture machine?”
“Yes,” said Beth Anne. “We’re going to participate willingly.”
“So when it comes time to put a dog cock in your mouth, there won’t be any wrinkled noses?” said Dougie.
“We’ll act like we love it,’ said Katie.
“Wonderful, now according to Andy’s write- up, the first scene opens with the three of you arriving carrying shopping bags like you just came from the mall. The bags are in the other room. Lea made them up. You sit down on that couch. Katie walks over to the DVD player and puts this into the player,” said Dougie placing a DVD disc on the player.
“That’s a hard core lesbian torture film. You three start watching then begin to imitate the action on the screen. Here’s a box of toys. It contains among a lot of other shit, three strapon cocks you wear when I say so. You go at it like three horny dykes,” said Dougie.
“I have a selection of costumes in the next room,” said Maria.
“Great, and you’re going to make them up like sluts?” asked Dougie.
“Yes, whores of the streets,’ said Maria.
“All right, everyone get busy,” said Dougie. “We got a lot of work to do.”
“Put them on your nipples to darken them,” said Maria to Beth Anne and Katie handing them a small container of dark rouge.
“They show up for the camera better,” added Consuela. “Gringa women have such light pink nipples.”
Katie and Beth Anne rubbed the make-up over their nipples darkening them.
“Put some on your clit too,” added Consuela.
Katie and Beth Anne sat quietly as Maria and Consuela applied heavy make-up to their faces. After that, their hair was combed out and a pair of large ornate hoop earrings added.
Katie wasn’t sure she could walk in the five-inch platform heels that Maria handed her. She managed to totter around the small room.
“Here put these on,” said Consuela handing Beth Anne a pair of extreme daisy dukes shorts.
“Wow, my butt cheeks show,” said Beth Anne noting how the material was cut away to expose her buttocks.
“And my ass hangs below the hem line,” said Katie modeling the short skirt she had just slipped over her hips.
Consuela was wearing hose and a garter belt. Her short skirt exposed the tops of her stockings.
“No one wears panties. Whores don’t wear panties,” said Maria with an air of finality.
“You two certainly look the part,” said Dougie when Katie and Beth Anne reappeared. Bright studio lighting had been placed in a semi-circle around the couch. The pasteboard box of sex toys was placed beside the couch. The only other item in the set was the large screen home entertainment center.
“You two come here a minute. I need some souvenirs. Martine, camera,” said Dougie gesturing for the women to stand on each side of him with their arms interlocked around their waists
“Smile,” said Dougie as Martine clicked though several images.
“Raise your skirt, Katie, show Martine your pussy,” ordered Dougie.
Katie did as she was told. She smiled broadly at the camera as she pulled the hem of her skirt up to expose her sex fingerling her clit.
“Now the two of you kneel down and take turns sucking my dick. Martine, get some close ups for the family album,” ordered Dougie.
Katie and Beth Anne knelt down on each side of Dougie. Katie unzipped his trousers as Beth Anne fished out his cock.
“Put the head in our mouth, Beth Anne, turn toward the camera and give Martine a big grin. Anyone viewing the picture should think that having my pecker in your mouth is the greatest thrill of your life,” said Dougie.
“She is good, Senor Dougie, a natural slut on the image,” commented Martine.
“That figures, she’s a whore like her mother. It just took the genius of Andy Fastow to bring it out in her. Your turn, Katie, show Beth Anne how much you like to suck my dick,” said Dougie.
Katie performed as instructed, telling herself that she was an actress having to do a job.
“Now the two of you take a side, start licking dick, then look toward the camera and smile,” ordered Dougie.
“Excellente, Senor Dougie,” said an admiring Martine.
“Gringa women are all whores,” commented Maria. They are nothing but sluts and trash. No respectable man would want one for his woman.”
“You and Jose can have a piece of their ass when we’re done. That all right with you two, isn’t it?” said Dougie to the two women who were busily each licking a side of his cock as Martine, the camera lens inches away captured the images of their smiling faces.
“Anything you say, Dougie,’ responded Beth Anne.
“You two need your make-up repaired. You got dick all over your faces,” ordered Dougie ending the still photo shoot.
Moments later, Dougie shouted, “Action” and the three women walked in chatting excitedly carrying shopping bags displaying the names of expensive designer shops in the local Galleria Mall. Beth Anne and Katie put their Neiman-Marcus and Prada bags down and flopped on the couch.
Consuela sat down more carefully opened her handbag, took out a small leather case and unzipped it. She tapped a small amount of white powder out in the small glass coffee table in front of the couch. Consuela removed a razor blade from the pouch and got busy chopping and organizing multiple lines of cocaine on the tabletop. Behind her, Katie and Beth Anne were kissing. Beth Anne playfully bit her Mother’s lip and tugged it out then released it before kissing Katie passionately.
“That right, we start slow and build. Get the blow ready, Consuela,’ whispered Dougie from behind one of the fixed cameras. Martine with the hand held camera was moving about taking close-ups, looking for unusual and interesting camera angles.
Consuela interrupted Beth Anne and Katie’s kissing to hand each a glass straw. Katie went first to show Beth Anne how to snort cocaine. It had been two years since Katie had last tried cocaine. Around Enron, there were staff members that swore that the only way to maintain the expected work output was to use blow as an energy booster. Katie had tried coke during an especially demanding period when employees were required to work almost around the clock to complete a due diligence analyses for a major acquisition. The coke had given Katie the stamina to complete the analyses but she had not used it since.
“Oh that’s good dope,” said Katie to the camera as the coke ignited a fire in her brain. She rubbed the residue of powder over her gums.
“Rub some on your clit,” said Dougie. “Coke using, pussy eating, dog fucking sluts, that’s what we want, nothing but trash, that’s what Andy and lea expect on the DVD.”
Katie felt a tingling sensation as she massaged her clit with her little finger that was covered with a film of blow.
“Your turn, Beth Anne,” said Katie. “It’s great stuff”
“Thanks Mother,” said Beth Anne taking the straw and inhaling the line of power into a nostril.
“Wow, what a fucking rush,” yelled Beth Anne rubbing her nose then inhaling the other line.
Consuela deftly snorted the last two lines.
“Man, Andy Fastow will have you two bitches by the short hairs when this is over. Here in Texas, cocaine possession to five to ten and you did it on film,” whispered Dougie. “Queue the DVD, Katie.”
Katie stepped over to the player and inserted the disc. Behind her on the couch, Beth Anne and Consuela were making out. They were exposing each other’s breasts sucking each other’s nipples.
“Let’s watch some porn and party,” announced Katie as the sixty-inch HDTV panel came to life.
Katie took a quick glance at the display. The action appeared to be taking place in a Mexican prison cell. A heavyset matron in a guard’s uniform was ordering three young girls to strip. The three were crying and pleading with the matron to call their parents.
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