Nena and the Gringos
Copyright© 2008 by Mark Phillips
Chapter 5
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 5 - This is a story of a beautiful 18 year old Latina who winds up under the collective control of a group of gringos and her supposed best friend, and the succession of trysts she is forced to endure that slowly but surely begins to change her foundational identity to a degree she would never have dreamed possible.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Mult NonConsensual Reluctant Rape Coercion Blackmail Fiction Fan Fiction Brother Father DomSub MaleDom FemaleDom Spanking Rough Humiliation Gang Bang Group Sex Orgy Masturbation Bestiality Pregnancy Cream Pie Big Breasts
Nena felt goosebumps erupt all over her body. She bit her lip to keep down her rising panic. She moved her hand up to move the damp hair away from her face. Her hand was visibly shaking. "Please, I let you ... touch me ... what else could you possibly want?" her voice warbly.
Doug turned slightly and looked at her greedily, his eyes taking in the full breasts straining against her blouse. Nena self-consciously tried to shift to get away from his probing eye, yet a part of her wanted more. Wanted more of what they had done to her. She felt like a smoldering ember. Her feelings causing her to feel confused, unblanced and unsure of herself.
He said, "We really think you're a nice girl Nena and we want to show you the hotel where we're staying. It's a neat place and has every convenience," Mark smiled.
Nena looked at him distrustfully, slowly shaking her head no
"You can come up and at least see the place can't you?" he said.
Nena looked around the bar, but nobody would make eye contact with her. It was as if she was being totally ignored. She knew that she would not get any help here. Maybe she would have a chance to escape once she left the bar. Maybe it would be best to go with them. A thought entered her mind. Why was she justifying staying with them? They were drunk and crazy. She knew what could happen. What was she thinking? What was she doing?? There were more than seven of them and only one of her. She knew what they were all thinking. She saw the way they were looking at her. The way their eyes scanned her body over and over again when they thought she wasn't looking. Some of them not even caring, staring at her as if she was just a soulness body, void of any human characteristics.
Nena saw an image of her mother, her saintly mother in her mind. Walking to church together. Having a simple lunch of rice, beans and if they had enough money to buy some, avocados in corn tortillas. She sat indecisively not knowing what to do. Immobile. She looked up at Mark and with as much confidence as she could muster said, " I'll go ... if you promise to leave me alone and not to touch me anymore."
Mark rolled his eyes, "Geez Nena, what do you think that we are? Animals?"
John, Scott and Doug quickly made eye contact, their knowing eyes communicating their covert intentions. They turned and looked at Nena apologetically. John said, "We're sorry for letting things ... get outa' control. We just got a little carried away, that's all." He smiled at her flirtatiously. "You are very attractive you know."
Nena felt like a schoolgirl. She looked away embarrassed. Her cheeks reddening.
John's cock was still as stiff as a barber pole. Man she's hot, ' he thought to himself. So ... demure ... innocent ... what a fucking set of tits!' He tried to smile at Nena as sincerely as he could when she looked back up at him.
Nena looked at all three of them and at the rest of the group. She looked downm kicking an imaginary rock away from her. "Well, okay apology accepted." She smiled at them shyly and dropped her head again, crossing her arms across her chest protectively.
Mark and Doug quickly paid the bar bill and ushered everyone outside, "We're all staying at the Laredo Inn. Have you been there?" Doug asked.
Nena found herself walking between Doug and Mark. She felt very self-conscious walking down the street without a bra. Mark hadn't given her a chance to go to the restroom. His excuse was that it was late and they had to get up early to go dirt bike riding, so she had stuffed her bra into her little leather purse.
She glanced backwards quickly and saw John, Scott and the rest of the guys bringing up the rear. Nena felt a momentary nervousness, but remembering how they had apologized, and their promise not to touch her again, she had gradually relaxed and continued walking with them towards the Inn.
"Actually no," Nena said, replying to Doug's question, "but I've heard it's a very comfortable place to sleep." The pleasantries lulled her into a false sense of security. 'These guys are okay, ' Nena thought to herself. 'They're just a little wild that's all. I'll be okay. I can take care of myself'
"Yes it's a comfortable place to sleep," he said to Nena looking sideways at her, his eyes scanning her big tits that that bobbed invitingly with each step she took. 'Yes, it's a comfortable place to sleep, among other things' Mark thought to himself his cock pulsating with need.
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