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Little by little consciousness seeped back into the addled brain of Agent
Barbara Black. She thought it must be afternoon. The night seemed so long ago;
she didn't remember much about it. She felt good - relaxed, languid, and ...
satisfied. That was it; she recognized the feeling. She had been well fucked
last night and was still totally sated. The man who had bedded her must have
had a prick the size of a donkey and the stamina to match to do this kind of job
on her, she reflected dreamily. She had never felt quite so zonked so many
hours after a fuck. But where was she and what kind of man could fuck her so
good as to make her blackout the last 10 12 hours. In fact, how long had it
been? She realized she had no idea of the time. Deliberately, as if drugged,
she attempted to look at her watch. Her right arm didn't respond. With mild
annoyance, she realized her hands and feet were bound to the bed with soft but
strong bands.

Mild annoyance? Why wasn't she incensed? Outraged? Could a night of even the
best sex alter her normally take-charge personally? Could a man's prick
pounding her senseless -- even several times -- make her so docile? She had to
reconstruct what had happened! Slowly it started coming back to her.

*****

Barbara remembered sitting in the Agency van with her partner Carol Burk while
waiting for the agreed time to make the arrest of the drug kingpin, Nick Botero.
It had been a strange, sexually charged conversation. The weird part began when
Carol had asked if she didn't sometimes tire of being tough domineering,
especially with men? Particularly with men since most criminals were male.

"Not really," she had said. "In fact I rather enjoy exercising power over men.
I comes in handy in my sex life. I have Robert very well trained. I show him
some tit or wiggle my ass art him, and he is incapable of saying no to anything
I demand of him." she laughed.

"That's just it. Your pussy-whipped boyfriend does only what you tell him to
do, you already know you will enjoy it. He can never take you to places you
don't already know."

"What do you mean?"

"I mean, don't you think it would be fun to be submissive sometimes, let a
powerful man run you sex life, make you do things *he* wants you to do."

"Not my cup of tea, or yours either, I thought," Barbara said eyeing her partner
strangely. Carol was infamous as a heartbreaker. None of her boyfriends lasted
long and many were near suicidal when Carol -- inevitably -- tired of them and
dumped them. But while the torrid affair lasted, Carol could keep a man very
happy. Still, now that Barbara thought about it, Carol did seem more subdued
lately. Most unlike herself, she hadn't been bragging about her latest
conquest. Barbara and the other women working on the Agency's secret project
surmised that Carol was finally in love, but no one knew anything about the
mystery man who seemed at last to have pulled the reins in on the wanton Miss
Carol Blake.

"Speaking of tea, have some more," Carol said. refilling Barbara's cup from a
thermos. "It'll soon be time to go get Botero. To bad he's a narco kingpin.
Have you seen him? He's cute and built like a bull. Sometimes when I have him
staked out, I wonder what it would be like to have him in me. I'll bet he fucks
good!"

"Carol! Don't talk that way." Barbara was not shushing Carol just on principle.
In fact she had suddenly become aware of a kind of restlessness. Damn Carol!
Her sexy talk about dominance and submission and being taken places she didn't
want to go had gotten her horny. Barbara wouldn't admit it, but the fantasy of
fucking Nick Botero was good enough that she felt a familiar wetness in her
pants. Usually, she juiced up like this only after some serious foreplay with a
lover. How could Carol's mindless chatter have turned her on like this?

"Why not?" Carol persisted. "Just because he's a criminal doesn't mean he
wouldn't be fun to bed."

"Just shut up!" Barbara snapped. It was all she could do to keep her mind on
the assignment and off of Nick Botero's body which was, as Carol had said,
"built like a bull."

At the appointed time the two women were ringing the bell of Nick Botero's
luxurious apartment, financed with money from drugs, extortion and kidnapping.
He didn't have much longer to enjoy his illgotten wealth, Barbara though.

"Nicolas Botero?" Barbara asked according to formula. "I am placing you under
arrest. We have a warrant." Barbara stated firmly.

"A warrant? How unnecessary. I am always happy to receive a visit from two
such lovely law officers. Please come in." he replied with a broad smile.

Why did Botero seem so un-surprised and unconcerned? If he had been tipped of
the arrest, he could have escaped, Barbara thought. Puzzled by his reaction and
disturbed by her own reaction to the most beautiful man Barbara had ever seen,
she stumbled through the recitation of rights. "You have the right to remain
silent ..."

Nick just stood smiling at Barbara, no almost leering at her until she finished.
"That's nice, but don't I have any other rights?" he grinned. "Like the right
to be body searched by a beautiful policewoman?"

"Oh, he's right, Barbara. Better search him for hidden weapons," Carol blurted
out.

"Don't be ridiculous!" Barbara said. A body search was against procedures and
Carol knew it, but the thought of running her hands over the beautiful hard body
of Nick Botero was too wicked to dismiss. Nick immediately leaned against the
wall supported by his upraised hands in an most obliging manner, clearly liking
the idea. "Go ahead, Barbara. Look, it turns him on!" Barbara hesitated, but
the opportunity to run her hands over his powerfully muscled body was too good
to pass up. She frisked her hands up and down his torso and then bent to feel
his powerfully muscled legs, allowing her hands to go all the way up to his
crotch. Nick moaned softly as Barbara "accidentally" brushed his genitals.

"He has a big bulge there in front, below his belt. You'd better drop his pants
to check that out, Barbara. It could be something dangerous," Carol giggled.
Barbara's heart was pounding. She realized that it was indeed 'something
dangerous' and she knew better than to let Carol goad her into doing something
foolish. But she was so turned on,... she did it anyway.

"Drop your pants, Botero" she ordered. Nick complied with haste. When he
proceeded to let his briefs fall to the floor as well, Barbara gasped. He
really was hung like a horse. Never had she seen such a dick. She fought the
desire to take Nick's rapidly hardening prick in her hands ....and lost.

"Oh, baby" Nick moaned. "You do know how to handle a man!"

"Look at that erection, Barbara. You've got him turned on! Don't you want that
prick in you? I'll bet you could fuck him and make him confess. Go on!"

Barbara could not understand why she was so horny, why she was following Carol's
outrageous suggestions, but she was. She and Carol led the unresisting man into
the bedroom and ordered him to lie down. Barbara was paralyzed by the sight of
his huge erect penis.

"Go on, mount him." Carol said. I'll help you out of your clothes. Nick
grinned up at Barbara as Carol quickly stripped her partner. As Carol finished
pulling down Barbara's panties, she ran a hand into Barbara's pussy. "Oh, baby,
you're so wet. You need a good fuck. Get on and to give that prick a ride!"
Carol took Barbara's hand and guided the now rutting partner to the criminal's
bed.

Barbara tried to be rational in spite of the almost insane urge to impale
herself. She would ride Nick to a long slow orgasm, the way she did Robert when
she wanted to fuck him senseless. Carol was right. She would be on top, in
control. Once Nick had come, she could do what she wanted with him. But almost
as soon as she felt the criminal's long hard prick slide up deep within her, she
realized her plan wasn't working. An orgasm started to build up in her that
made it hard to think. "Slow down. Slow down," she told to her self, but her
hips had other ideas. Fighting her overpowering arousal, she began to loose
control. She felt her orgasm approach and began to bounce wildly up and down to
hasten it.

Suddenly she felt Nick's powerful hands clamp onto her hips and plant her firmly
against his loins. Barbara struggled, but couldn't get enough friction against
her clit to keep the orgasm building. She cried out in frustration.
Immobilized, she couldn't continue to fuck him. She wanted to fuck him; she
needed to fuck him!

"Slow down, woman," Nick said in an infuriatingly calm and taunting voice. "I
think you're way too excited to be doing the fucking. I'd better take over. I
know how to make it a lot more fun for both of us!" And before she could do
anything, Nick had removed his prick and flipped her onto her back. For a
moment she was stunned by the loss, but then she realized what had happened and
started to struggle.

"You're not going anywhere darling," Nick said and inserted three fingers that
made her boil anew with lust.

"Oh you like this, don't you Ms Cop Woman?" He grinned as Barbara efforts to
escape only resulted in her thrusting up against his cock. Soon they were
replaced by the writhings of a woman on the brink of orgasm "You're so horny
you're going to come for Nick, aren't you?" And with a flick of a finger against
her clit the criminal stud brought Barbara to a mind-shattering orgasm. She
couldn't think, couldn't move as wave after wave of ecstasy poured into her
fevered brain.

"Nice, huh? Nick finger fucks hot sluts real good!" he taunted. "Well then
let's take you on another kind of little ride!" Before she could recover from
the first one, his magic fingers brought a second orgasm boiling up between her
legs. Heart beating wildly, gasping, Barbara screamed and thrashed as Nick
forced her to climax again.

She wasn't thinking very well now although his fingers slowed to allow Barbara
to breathe, to come down slightly from the back-to-back orgasms. He continued
to play with her sex slowly, keeping her at a simmer. "Damn, you're a messy
bitch," he smirked, "Every time I get you off, you leak girl juice all over my
nice clean sheets. I guess I'm going to have to stop diddling you, not let you
come again, OK?" he asked, not varying his rhythm.

She wanted that lazy manipulation her pussy to go on forever. Barbara could
only moan and shake her head 'no.'

"No? I didn't think you would. A horny little slut like you needs to come and
come again. Well, then, I'll just have stuff something up your soppy cunt to
keep all your juice from running out. What do you think I should use to plug
you?"

Barbara couldn't believe what she heard or what she replied, "Your cock, please.
Put your cock in me!"

"My cock? Excellent idea. And where does the horny Cop Woman want Nick to put
his cock?"

"In me, you bastard. Plug it in my pussy!" she gasped.

"Like THIS?" he asked as he thrust in nine-inch pole into Barbara's waiting
slit.

"Ahhhhiiiiii!" the impaled policewoman wailed as her pussy was suddenly
penetrated and filled by Nick's massive love tool. Instantly yet another orgasm
cascaded over the devastated lawwoman.. Grinning with satisfaction at
dominating the horny cop, Nick began to methodically ram his cock into her
gushing cunt.

"And now that I'm in you, what do you want me to do?" the smiling drug lord
whispered.

"Fuck me! Ohhhh yes! Fuck me," she pleaded, totally out of control as another
and another climax washed over her. "Please fuck me!" she writhed until she
felt Nick's huge member slid in and out of her. He was in no hurry. He fucked
the woman methodically, accelerating at times to make her scream with ecstasy,
then slowing down to prolong her pleasure. Barbara was delirious when she at
last felt Nick's orgasm begin as well. A banshee shriek reverberated in the
apartment as Nick unloaded his sperm into the helpless policewoman's cunt. As
she felt his hot jism bathe her womb, a final cataclysmic orgasm hit her like
the narcotics her violator sold. The Agency's top drug fighter sank into
unconscious bliss.

*****

That was the last clear memory Barbara had, but she was pretty sure that Nick
had roused her several more times that night with tender kisses of her nipples
and gentle fondling of her sex until he could hump her again. Gawd! it made
her horny again just to think about it. She supposed Nick had tied her to the
bed after the last pummeling. She had been so completely knocked out by his
fucking she never knew a thing.

*****

"Well, how are you feeling this afternoon, Barbara?" Her reverie was broken by
the appearance of Carol at the foot of the bed.

"Carol! Gawd, am I glad to see you. What happened?

"Don't you remember, honey? You thought you could overpower Nick Botero with
sex, silly, but he was too much of a stud for you. I guess he sort of turned
the tables. You were so hot that once his marvelous prick was in your pussy,
you lost it, baby. He made you come so many times you passed out!

"Awful! Anyway, untie me. Let's get out of here.!"

"We can't let you leave so soon? That would spoil the fun."

"'WE?' Carol!" Barbara's eyes grew wide with horror.

"Of course I work for Nick. How else do you think we got you here? He sent Vic
to make me one of his girls. Looks like he intends to do you personally."

"Carol, don't say that. You've got to help me escape here."

"You can't escape, honey. Besides, why would you want to? You need round the
clock sex. No one but Nick can see that you get it."

"Round the clock sex?"

"Yes. While you were still unconscious from letting Nick fuck your brains out,
a doctor came this morning and implanted a testosterone capsule under your arm.
The hormone diffuses steadily into the bloodstream; it will keep you constantly
horny as long as you're here. Nick will come to you every few hours and give
you relief, but not without a price."

"A price?"

"For you, a very high price, the gradual loss of your free will," Carol smiled
cruelly.

"Impossible!"

"Not at all. That's how they enslaved me. I had gone to a bar one night after
getting off duty, looking for a little action when I started to feel really
raunchy. I found out later the bartender had been bribed to spike my drink with
testosterone, as I did your tea last night. In just a few minutes I was sitting
there wetting my pants. When Victor, one of Nick's hunky goons came up to me, I
was ready for anything. He had hardly begun to chat me up when I felt his hand
under my skirt. I knew I should have pushed him away, but it felt too damned
good. As he stealthily walked his fingers up towards my crotch I might still
have been able to stop him, but I just closed my eyes and hoped he would go all
the way."

"I needn't have worried. When his fingers slipped under my panties and into my
slit, it was definitely too late. With just a few strokes he made me come the
first time right there on the barstool. Then he whispered to me if I wanted
some more. I was still so horny, I followed him to his car like a puppy on a
leash. In the car as we were driven to Nick's hideout, he pulled down my
panties and ate me till I was coming non stop. By the time we got there, I was
delirious. That night he must have fucked me four or five times. I hardly knew
who I was the next morning. In a few days of constant sex -- remember my 'flu'
a few weeks ago? -- Victor had me totally under his control. All it takes is
poking me with his prick several times a day; I love it."

"I'll never let any man do that to me!" Barbara said defiantly.

"Not as easily as I did, perhaps. I was practically a nympho anyway. It was
easy for them to make me a sex slave. You're a stronger woman. But you can be
mastered, too. Every time Nick puts his penis in you and forces you to a
screaming, wrenching climax, a little bit of your 'you' will disappear. You
will tolerate it at first, then enjoy it, later you'll look forward to it, and
finally you'll crave it, girl! Eventually, you will do anything he wants, happy
just to be the woman that gets his cock regularly."

"But why? What does he want from us?"

"From me, nothing more. I brought you to him. From you he wants the identities
of all the women whom the Agency has infiltrated into the Cartel so they can be
eliminated ... or enslaved like us."

"Never!" Barbara spat.

"Maybe you need a demonstration." said Nick Botero who had entered the room
without Barbara seeing him in the gathering twilight. "We'll see if you don't
feel more cooperative after I put this in you," he went on, dropping his pants
and bringing out his massive cock. "I've found women get much more cooperative
when they're full of cum," he grinned.

Barbara was momentarily transfixed by the sight of Nick's 10" prick, but managed
to tear her eyes away to glare at him. "You can rape me Nick Botero, but I will
never tell you anything!"

"Rape you, Barbara? I would never do that. It would be so unnecessary. You
are a horny, easily-aroused woman; I don't need to use force to have sex with
you. I'm just going to turn you on. I am going to make wonderful love to you,"
he replied seductively as he sat down beside her on the bed and reached for one
of her tits.

"Don't touc ..... Ohhh!" Barbara flinched as a jolt shot from her pleasured
nipple.

"See how responsive your titties are, Barbara. This won't be rape. You are
going to enjoy it too much." Barbara wanted to curse him, but couldn't deny the
pleasure in her boobs as Nick toyed with them. She could only moan when he
started sucking on first one tit and then the other. If she could have torn her
attention away from the heavenly sensations in her breasts, she would have felt
her pussy starting to juice up.

"Barbara, I love these big sensitive tits, the tits of a woman who enjoys having
a man feel her up. That's good. I want you to be nicely turned on, my love.
You're going to be so hot when I finally fuck you."

"Stop... that" Barbara murmured unconvincingly.

"Gladly my dear. I think there is somewhere else, you would rather be touched,
right?" Nick taunted as he slid a hand between her legs.

"Stop, you bastard, don't touch me ther.... Aggggggghh" Barbara's protest was
interrupted by a blast of ecstasy as Nick's finger easily slipped into her
dripping snatch.

"Barbara, your naughty girl, this pussy is so deliciously wet. Have you
absolutely no control of your desires, my dear? I could fuck you now so easily.
But that wouldn't be as much fun for either of us. Open your legs for me a
little more, honey, so I can play with your pretty pussy."

"No!" she moaned, but quite against her will, Barbara felt her self responding
to Nick's hands as they pushed her legs apart. She felt so vulnerable, so
turned on.

Nick's hand was now deep between her defenseless labia doing wonderful things.
Schlacking noises came from between her legs and he worked his fingers deeper
into her sloppy snatch. Soon she felt an orgasm begin, She tried to fight it,
to fight him, but his fingers were sliding in and out, in and out... She
started to moan. "What a minx you are, Barbara! You love to be diddled, I see.
Well, don't be embarrassed. It's perfectly natural for a woman to get off on a
man's fingers. You're so close dear... Just let yourself go, darling and
COME!"

"No, Gawd NO!" she screamed as she felt herself falling into a pit of pleasure.
She lost it completely as Nick make her climax at his command. Barbara shook
from the force of the waves of pleasure that crashed over her. She probably
blacked out momentarily.

Slowly her breathing returned to normal. As she fought to recover from the
forced orgasm, she didn't know which she hated more, Nick for the unwilling
pleasuring, or her own body for betraying her. But even as she tried to compose
herself, Nick's fingers were not idle.

"Good girl, Barbara. You came hard. You know how to take pleasure from that
beautiful body of yours. But once is not enough for a sexy woman like you, I
don't think. Would you like me to make you come again?"

"NO... no...oh OH ...yes.. YES!" she groaned. As worked up as she was, it
took Nick only moments to bring her again to the brink..."Oh, you like this
don't you my dear. You are getting so close Barbara, so close. You are
ready...to ... COME!"

A final flick of his finger against her clit pushed the aroused policewoman over
the edge. Again! Helplessly, humiliatingly, her body again ignored her
conscious efforts and responded to her captor's command and touch. Her slit was
flooded with come as she screamed incoherently.

Barbara was only half conscious as Nick began speaking again. "Oh, Barbara
baby, it's so easy to make you come on my fingers Are you ready for ME", he
teased as he slid his cock into her open and unresisting pussy. The sensation
was incredible. She knew she should be struggling against the his penetration
of her sex, but it felt too good. Damn he had done a JOB on her and she wanted
it, just like last night!

"Yes, please, yes! I need it. fuck me. Fuck me" Yes! ... YES!! Deep.
Nick's ten inch cock was driving her to new heights of sexual pleasure.

"Come for me Barbara, Come!"

The orgasms blended into one another and her body climaxed again and again. She
thrashed her head from side to side and shrieked out her ecstasy. "Yes Barbara.
You're getting fucked so good You're coming so good. There's just one more
thing you need.: a big load of CUM!" Timing his own orgasm at the peak of
Barbara's excitement, he shot his hot semen deep into her. It triggered the
biggest orgasm of all and she collapsed unconscious.

*****

When she awoke she realized she was no longer tied, but an intense lethargy held
her in the bed. She again felt the peaceful afterglow of a another night of
vigorous sex. How could this happen to her? She had let the druglord Nick
Botero fuck her again last night. She despised him, but she couldn't deny she
had been well fucked although she remembered almost nothing after his prick
invader her the first time.

"Good morning, Barbara" said Carol cheerily as she wheeled a cart of food. "You
must be starved. What with Nick's visit last night, you seemed to ... forget
about dinner." Carol remarked with a raised eyebrow and sardonic smile. Barbara
was feeling famished, not having eaten in over 24 hours. The breakfast was
substantial, cereal, eggs Bennedict, croissants and coffee. Carol joined her.

"Nick says to thank you for the tip about Fresno's interception. He will be
able to work around that." she smiled.

"What?" Barbara gasped. I told him that?" It was a trivial piece of
information, but when did she disclose it? Her eyes grew wide in horror. Did
she tell anything else?

Carol could read her like a book. "As I told you yesterday, when a lady had
been well sexed up and then properly fucked, she gets in a very agreeable mood.
Somewhere between your forth and fifth orgasm, Nick just left his stiff prick in
you and you started babbling like a magpie, mostly silly office gossip, but a
few useful tidbits came out. And, no, you didn't say anything about the
infiltrates. He didn't even bother asking. He knows it will take a lot longer
before he can make you talk about that. The next few days are really just to
soften you up, get you used to being easily sexed. Just relax and enjoy it."

Barbara started to cry.

"There, there, baby," said Carol sympathetically. "It's not so bad, here. The
food is good, the sex is good..."

Barbara continued sobbing.

"Barbara honey, I know you are feeling bad. These last two days have show you
new things about yourself, that you are a woman who enjoys submissive sex. And
I know horny you can get with the hormone implant when Nick isn't around. I
want to give you something to help."

Barbara stopped whimpering for a moment in curiosity. With a little fanfare
Carol brought out a vibrator, a nine inch shaft with little knobs. "This will
help you pass those lonely hours," she said with a smile. 'And get you more
quickly addicted to sex,' she didn't add aloud.

Barbara recoiled in horror. "That's disgusting, perverted!"

Carol laughed silently. Who would have thought that Barbara would be so uptight
about sex, especially seeing how she howled when Nick got into her. But she had
a job to do, so she continued soothingly. Nick wanted her mind to be butter.
"No, it's not, honey. It's just a toy that big girls play with when we don't
have a boy to play with us. I use mine to come when Vic hasn't been around for
a few hours put the wood to me. I know you're horny, honey, and Nick won't be
back until tonight. Let me show you how it works."

Barbara looked unconvinced but didn't protest. The testosterone had a firm grip
on her. Carol sat on the bed by Barbara and slowly pulled up her dress. She
didn't have on panties; none of the women at Nick's headquarters were allowed
panties. Carol noticed a small intake of breath as she bared her pussy to
Barbara who seemed mesmerized by the seductive sight. Good! That would come in
handy, later.

The vibrator began to hum as Carol touched it to her labia. "I like to tease my
self , pretending it's a real prick timidly noosing its way into me. Uuuhh. It
feels good. I'm getting wet." Carol wasn't lying; she did enjoy the vibrator,
but she watched through silted eyelids as Barbara stared. She was hooked!

"Oh Vic, yes! Put it in me. Stretch me with your giant prick. Oh, I love
having you in me. I need it! Fuck! Fuck me," It wasn't Oscar quality, but
good enough for Barbara who watched fascinated. Carol even managed a mild
orgasm.

"Now, would you like me to try it on you?" Carol asked when she regained her
breath.

"No, I don't think ...;Uhhh" As she had hoped, Barbara had *said* no but found
her body had other ideas. Slowly Carol pressed the pseudo phallus into the
horny, confused woman.

"You're already wet, Barbara. That's good, makes it easier to get it deep into
you. Open up a little more from me honey, it will make it better." Barbara's
eyes were closed and she was sighing as the pleasure gradually swelled in her
belly. "When it's all the way in, you start moving it in ... and ... out, ...
in ... and ... out. Imagine you are getting fucked, ... so good. You want
it to go on and on. You have a wonderful lover and knows how to please you. He
feels your orgasm approaching and starts fucking you faster. He knows how bad
you need sex. He knows just how ... to make you ... COME!"

The room was rocked by another of Barbara's now familiar wails as the orgasm
blasted through her mind. She did not really feel Carol take her hand and place
it on the base of the vibrator. "So good, baby," cooed Carol. "You needed
that. You needed a good come because you are sooo horny, still so horny, but
you can pleasure your self, Barbara." Carol was guiding Barbara's hand to move
the still humming vibrator in and out or her pussy. "That's the way ... just
fuck yourself good. Good ... You can do it" Carol smiled as Barbara was
starting to move the vibrator faster. That's it. Think about Nick, baby and
... COME"

Barbara's self induced orgasm was softer than the one Carol had brought her to,
but it still shook her. And her hand had started to move the little machine
again. Carol withdrew, listening to Barbara's sighs already turning into moans.
She thought she heard Nick's name. When Carol looked in on her a half hour
later, Barbara lay with her eyes were closed and her legs splayed and empty
smile on her sleeping face. Time for the next step.

Lunch was a treat. After the orgasmically induced nap in the morning Barbara
felt as good as she had since her capture. She didn't like knowing she couldn't
leave, but for the moment, there was nothing to be done about it. It could be
worse. Carol brought a delicious salad, and loads of finger foods. The first
bottle of wine disappeared quickly and Carol opened another. Barbara didn't
realize the she was drinking more than her share. By the end of the meal she
was quite high, just as Carol had planned.

"Ohhh" she giggled. "That was soooo good. Ssorry, I think I'm a little tipsy."

"Me, too" Carol lied, taking Barbara's hand. "And a little sleepy," Carol
added. This she knew would resonate with Barbara whose wine had a mild sedative
in it, not much; she didn't want Barbara to go to sleep, at least not too soon.
"Do you mind if I lie down with you and take a nap?"

"Uh, no," Barbara replied with a dopey little smile.

Carol stood up and started unbuttoning her blouse, letting her pet titties out
in full view. She knew that her horny and slightly drugged ex-partner would be
unable not to admire her beautiful if modest tits. "Might as well get
comfortable," she added, letting her skirt drop and wiggling her hips
seductively. She was now more undressed than Barbara who had been given a short
shift as bedclothes. She walked, no she slinked around the other side of the
bed and slid under the sheet. Barbara who was still sitting up in bed looked
down at her, puzzled.

"Slow. Slow," Carol said to her self. "She wants it, but she doesn't know it
yet. Let her find out gradually. This is seduction, not rape." She looked up
at Barbara through silted lids, feigning drowsiness. "So sleepy..."

Carol grinned triumphantly. Slowly Barbara's normally bright eyes were growing
dull as the wine the sedative and her own words took effect. "Yes, I guess I
need a nap," Barbara said, her speech slightly slurred and she slid down beneath
the sheet.

"I'm sorry you still aren't happy here," Carol said with mock sympathy. "I
though you would like it by now." Barbara seemed not to notice Carol' arm
across her waist.

"But I ... we are prisoners." Barbara started to sob again.

"Yes, but such lucky prisoners to have big men to take good care of us,
especially down here." Carol lightly brushed Barbara's pussy, looked deep into
her eyes and kissed her. Carol was counting on the drug to slow down Barbara's
reactions and was not surprised when nothing happened. Barbara's first instinct
was to reject the overture, but she hesitated. The kiss lingered and became
more passionate. She realized to her horror that without thinking she was
cuddling close to her passionate companion and kissing her back. Her tongue and
Carol's were writhing together like love-sick snakes What was happening to her?
Maybe it was the wine or that blasted implant. She had never done anything like
this before.

Before she could react, Carol slipped her hand under Barbara's shift and took
possession of one of her tits. "You have such wonderful tits, Barbara honey.
Much bigger and more sensitive than mine. How I envy you," she whispered. With
practiced hand she massaged Barbara's quickly hardening breasts, worrying her
nipples until she was moaning with delight. "You're horny, aren't you baby.
Would you like me to get you off? Cuddle with me and I will make you feel good,
honey."

Barbara wanted to say "No," but the bolt of erotic sensation that shot through
her left her weak, too distracted. In a kind of erotic daze, Barbara allowed
Carol gently to lean on top or her and begin sucking both her sensitive jugs in
earnest. "You just need more sex than one man can give you."

Barara's head swam. She felt giddy, totally overpowered by lust. This was
totally wrong. She had never allowed a woman fondle her tits but she loved what
this beautiful mature woman was doing to her boobs so much, she couldn't make
her stop. Her breath was short and she felt a warmth almost like liquid fire
growing inside her. Gawd! she was about to come and the woman hadn't even
touched her cl ...

"No! NO! Aiiiiiii" Carol screamed. Her body was rocked by an intense orgasm
as soon as Carol had touched her pleasure button. She may have blacked out for
a few seconds. When she opened her eyes Carol was staring down at her lovingly.

"That was good, Barbara. You needed pleasuring, didn't you?"

Barbara could only look up at her in dazed confusion and nod her head. No, this
could not be happening to her, but then she felt the Barbara's lips on her
lips,.... the 'other' ones. Oh no, oh yes! She was going down for a woman!
No woman could have forced apart Barbara's powerful thighs, but Carol found only
slight resistance as she gently opened Barbara's pussy to her kisses. The
aroused and panting policewoman could only moan when she felt Carol's tongue
invade the temple of her self. All questions and self doubts were suddenly
washed away by another orgasm, as Carol gently sucked on her clitoris.

Barbara lost track of time as one orgasm after another claimed her. At some
point she saw or rather sensed Carol had turned around in the 69 position,
placing her pussy just above Barbara's face. She had never done this, but in a
orgasmic daze Barbara reached up and pulled Carol's dripping crotch to her mouth
and began to drink her copiously flowing slit. Soon she was rewarded when Carol
yelped and came, drenching Barbara's mouth and lips with her pungent love juice.
This triggered another of Barbara's orgasms and then another as Carol
persistently tongued her labia and toyed with her clit.

As one orgasm blended into another, Barbara forgot where she was who she was,
totally submerged in the giving and receiving of pleasure. Then -- suddenly?
at last? she was aware of Carol's rapturous face gazing down at her. "That was
good, Barbara. Your body is full of pleasure. Now you must sleep."

Somehow, Barbara realized that something was wrong, insane. Her beautiful
betrayer had just seduced her and fucked her senseless and was now putting her
to sleep She had to fight the overwhelming drowsiness the warm comfortable
feelings of post orgasmic bliss. She needed to resist... to think! Then she
felt Carol's magic hand move within her pussy again and a wave of renewed desire
swept over her. There was no way she could refuse. The orgasm this time was
not instantaneous. She felt it build up slowly, inevitably. But when it burst
over her, she was utterly vanquished. Full of sedative, sated and exhausted by
the repeated climaxing, Barbara immediately fell deeply asleep in Carol's arms.

Carol smiled at her unconscious ex-partner. Plans were proceeding smoothly.
Barbara had now seen that she was powerless to resist sex in any form. Nick
could take her and her body willingly responded. She could not pass up the
chance to orgasm with the vibrator. And now she had learned of a weakness for
other women. Three damaging blows to her self image as an independent woman who
would take direction from no one. It should take only one more, the most
devastating, to break her completely. That one would require a few more days.

*****

Days, a week? two weeks? passed. Barbara could not keep track of time. They
kept her in a haze of sexual pleasure. It almost became routine. She awoke
from a night of lovemaking with Nick still horny. Left alone after breakfast
with Carol, she found she needed to masturbate using the vibrating dildo Carol
had given her. Sometime she fantasized it was Nick slowly, persistently fucking
her. Other times she thought of Carol eating her, never her boyfriend whom she
could hardly remember. She looked forward to lunch and making love with Carol
afterwards. And by night ... Nick came to her, spoke to her gently, and filled
her with his wonderful cock. Carol was observing Barbara's will dissolve day by
day. They were waiting for the appropriate physical indicators.

Carol noted with amusement other encouraging signs. Lately when Barbara arose
from her sex-drenched nap, she began to let her partner dress her. Barbara had
always chosen sensible, rather conservative clothes. Now she was letting Carol
get her into sexier, more revealing skirts and blouses. Barbara blushed when
Carol told her how Nick liked seeing her in mini skirts, but she didn't object
as the hemline of the skirts Carol chose grew shorter and shorter. Gradually
she began to wear the strappy sandals and high heel pumps that Carol selected.
Nick was pleased to find Barbara tarted up like a call girl each night.

*****

"That was great. I'm stuffed," Carol giggled one day after lunch when she and
Barbara were spooned lovingly together. Carol was tenderly cupping the hard
breast and teasing the erect nipple of the sleepy, horny woman, working her
toward a soft orgasm.

"Me too," agreed Barbara. "But we really ought to be exercising or something?
We're going to get fat."

This was the opening Carol had been waiting for!. "We don't have to worry about
that, honey, Nick and Victor are old fashioned men. The don't want anorexic
women. They like girls that really look like girls," Carol giggled. "You're
already perfect, big sensitive tits, firm round ass and nice wide hips -- a
'man's woman.' Of course, I don't need to worry, weight gain is entirely
natural."

"Natural?" Barbara asked, puzzled.

"Sure. Look at me." Carol pulled her shift up to her navel suggestively. "Can
you see anyuthing?"

"See what?" Barbara asked, genuinely perplexed.

"My tummy, silly. Well, maybe not, maybe it's just too soon. My period isn't
very regular, but I'm pretty sure. I'm weeks overdue," she smiled.

"Carol, what are you talking about?" Fear gripped Barbara's throat.

"I wanted to tell you first," she giggled. "I haven't even told Victor ... yet
..." Carol's eyes glowed.

"You don't mean ...?"

"I think so. I'm pretty sure, in fact. Victor told me he was going to make me
pregnant. Looks like has put his baby in me the way he promised!"

"Carol! That's awful. Some how we'll escape or be rescued. When you get back
to the Agency..."

"Agency? I'm never gong back to the Agency," Carol declared. "Victor is going
to take me to his hacienda. I will have hundreds of servants. He will give me
many children and I'll be his Señora."

"But how could that happen? Aren't you on the pill? You were always fucking
your boyfriends like a minx and they never got you pregnant?"

"Of course I was on the pill, then. I was just screwing around. But Victor
took my pills away the first day. He doesn't believe in artificial means of
contraception," Carol said somewhat by rote, as if it was something she had been
taught to say. "And he sure don't practice abstinence!" she giggled. "He wants
me pregnant. He says I'll look really sexy with a big belly and his baby inside
me. You can bet for the last month or so Victor has been keeping me pretty full
of semen. He likes me to point my heels to the ceiling when he drills me; says
it helps the sperm get down into the womb better. I know it makes me come like
crazy when he talks about making a baby in me. The way he has been fucking me,
he just has to have knocked me up!"

Barbara was staring at Carol in a state of shock.

"What's wrong, honey. You shouldn't be surprised. It's no different with you.
I'm sure Nick has the same plans. Have you been taking your pills? I haven't
seen Nick using condoms!"

Now Barbara's shock could only deepen. She had no idea where her birth control
pills were. How could she have forgotten them? She tried to estimate when she
had interrupted the medication. Ovulation would occur within a couple of weeks
of suspension of the hormone treatment, but she did not know how long she had
been here, how long Nick had been shooting his seed into her womb. She was or
soon would be totally unprotected. "No! NO! No!" she screamed. "It can't
happen. I can't let myself get pregnant!"

"We can't prevent it, darling. It's entirely a biological process. What you
think you want or don't want doesn't matter. Nick will nail you because you
can't control your desire for sex! I've seen how your body responds to Nick
when he fucks you. He's a powerful, virile man. Instinctively you wrap your
legs around him when he is filling you with his cum. That helps the semen go
deeper into you, makes it more likely his sperm will fertilize one of your eggs.
And the way he is able to give you those powerful multiple climaxes every time
he sexes you, means that unconsciously, you have already decided he'll be a good
father. Your body is getting ready for impregnation and a climax makes sure
your silly little mind doesn't get in the way."

Barbara hung her head, whimpering as Carol continued triunphantly.

"Of course, this isn't just for Nick's fun. He knows how docile pregnant women
are and dependent on the father of their baby. When you have a little Botero in
your womb, you will tell Nick everything he needs to know. Incidentally, let me
put your mind at rest. You aren't pregnant yet. We are monitoring your bodily
functions carefully and we would know. But we believe that you will soon be at
the peak of your fertility cycle. You should find making love to Nick the next
few nights very 'fulfilling!'"

"I won't! I won't let him ..." Barbara shouted.

"Won't let him fuck you? Since when? I've seen how you waited for him eagerly
every night. You crave that big cock that fills you, gives you that orgasmic
high that neither my tongue nor your vibrator can. I say you will spread your
legs for him and let him fill you full. We'll see if you can give up sex for
the weeks needed to be sure you don't get caught," replied Carol calmly.

That conversation with Carol terrified and enraged Barbara. she steeled herself
against Nick. She remembered all the innocent women whose lives were in
jeopardy if she broke. She stoked her rage at being held captive. When Nick
came in that night, she was ready. She didn't know it, but so was Nick.

"Good evening, honey," he greeted her as if he suspected nothing was wrong.

"No so good for you, you bastard! Just stay away from me. You're not fucking
me tonight!" Barbara shot back.

"Hey? What's up. I'm sure you'd like a little ride, wouldn't you.

"I said no and I mean it. Just stop right there." she demanded when she was
still several steps away from the bed.

"Barbara darling, don't you know? I really like you. I even brought you
something from my last trip to South America."

"Yeah?" Barbara said curiously.

"Sure. Carol, can you bring her the pendant I got for her?"

"Of course Nick. Let me show it to her. Here it is. Look at this pretty
amulet Nick got for you, Barbara!" Carol held up a large green stone slung from
a thick gold chain. "See how it sparkles, the light flashes reflecting off of
it so beautifully." The stone's facets caught the dim light of Barbara's
bedchamber and cast it back into her eyes. Involuntarily, her gaze was caught
by the flickering stone. She tried to redirect her angry glare back at Nick.
The stone was pretty, but did he think he could seduce her with jewelry? It was
just a pretty distraction. She would tell him .... Damn, ... a very pretty
distraction. She continued to stare at the stone.

Nick and Carol exchanged smiles as they saw Barbara falling into the power of
the amulet. "It's fascinating, isn't it honey?" Carol whispered. "It's so
beautiful, so easy to look at, ... gaze at. You feel like you are drifting,
getting lost in the depths of the stone, don't you?"

Barbara stared intently at it. What was Carol getting at? It moved slowly back
and forth, sometimes seeming to swing in a circle.

"I love it", she murmured.

"I know you do", she whispered. "Look closely. Watch as it shines, watch as it
glitters, watch as it swings easily back and forth, around and around. It looks
so pretty, doesn't it?"

"Yes...", she murmured, staring at it as Carol moved it around. It was just
beautiful.

"So pretty", Carol continued. "So pretty, so attractive, swinging back and
forth, back and forth. You do find it attractive, don't you, baby?"

"Oh, yes", Barbara whispered softly. She'd never seen anything so pretty.

"So attractive, so pretty, it seems to pull you right inside the stone, the
shining green gemstone. See how it glitters, like a soft green flame, as the
light dances over it," Carol intoned. Barbara's yes were fixed on it now as it
moved slowly, back and forth, around and around. Whenever the light hit it just
so it seemed to gleam even brighter, making her want it even more.

"So pretty, so attractive, you want it so much, don't you?"

"Oh, yessss.....yesssssssss..........." the weakening policewoman murmured, only
able to stare at it as Carol held it just above he. She was almost looking
upwards now, watching as the shining necklace swung back and forth, around and
around.

"So attractive, you want it so bad, so bad...How much it this lovely thing worth
to you, can you even put a price on anything so lovely? You want it so much,
you feel your desire increasing with each passing moment. You want it, you have
to have it, you MUST have it. Your desire grows stronger and stronger as the
beautiful necklace moves back and forth, around and around and around and
around."

Around and around. Barbara began to feel as if the necklace was still and it
was she that was moving, spinning slowly in a circle around that necklace. She
didn't even notice Carol any more, she wasn't paying attention to anything but
that necklace. Her necklace. she wanted it so much. So much.

"Back and forth. Around and around. Feel yourself being drawn even closer to
it, feel yourself moving closer and closer as your desire grows even stronger."
She WAS moving closer to it, it seemed. Barbara didn't realize Carol was slowly
moving it closer to her as she held it.

"Look right into the gem. Deep inside. Deep into the shining green gemstone.
Deeper and deeper. Deeper and deeper. Do not look away now, no matter what
happens, do not look away. If you look away, your beautiful necklace will
disappear. You do not want that to happen, do you?" Carol smiled at the now all
but enchanted former partner.

"...Oh, no..... No, not......disappear." It was hard to talk. Why? Barbara
knew now that if she looked away, she would lose my necklace. she didn't want
to lose it, she wanted it forever. Had to keep looking at it. Keep looking.
She didn't want it to disappear. She stared at the emerald as it moved back and
forth, around and around.

"Deeper and deeper. Look inside, look deep inside, into the very heart of the
gem. See it glowing with it's power, a deep green glow which draws you in even
deeper. Deeper and deeper. You feel yourself surrounded by the soft, deep
green glow of the emerald. Deeper and deeper it draws you. Feel it surrounding
you, enwrapping your body in a soft warm blanket as you sink deeper and deeper
into the heart of the gemstone. Deeper and deeper. Deeper and deeper."

Barbara was lying totally relaxed now, staring almost straight up, it seemed,
not realizing Carol was now holding the necklace right above her head. Her body
felt heavy, limp, and warm. She'd never felt anything like the sensations that
wonderful necklace was creating. She didn't realize her mouth was hanging open,
that her arms were loose by her sides. she just lay there and stared into the
center of the necklace.

"The power surrounds you completely now, you are totally enwrapped by the deep
green glow of the emerald. Totally enwrapped by the glow. Totally enwrapped.
Your body feels calm, relaxed, as it allows the power of the gem to flow
throughout every muscle and nerve. Totally relaxed now, totally limp, totally
calm. Feel your mind calming as well, feel the power of the gemstone comforting
you, relaxing you, allowing you to slip away into a place of total relaxation.
Deeper and deeper. Do not look away."

Barbara didn't even want to try looking away. Her body seemed to be in a
totally different place than the rest of her. Carol's voice sounded as if it
was coming from far away. She heard absolutely nothing else, no humming air
conditioning, no outside noises. Just Carol's voice. All she saw was the
necklace.

This was so strange. Barbara stared at the emerald, and she was now aware of
the glow Carol had been talking about. There didn't seem to be anything else in
the room but that stone, and the glow seemed to spread, to move out from the
center of the stone, a deep green ball that sucked her right into it. The stone
seemed so huge now, filling her vision. The whole world was that stone and the
power flowing into her mind and body. She watched in amazement as the power
came towards her, wave after wave of pure green. She felt it being absorbed
into her body, she was aware of the warm, heavy sensations in each and every
part of my body. she felt her mind clearing, opening wide as the power flowed
into her. As Carol's voice flowed into her.

"Yes. Feel it, Barbara. Feel the power flowing through you, through your
limbs. Feel it happening. Allow it to happen. You cannot stop it. The power
grows stronger, fills your mind, relaxes your body. Your mind is open, open to
the power of the emerald. Feel the power grow even stronger as you gaze deeper
and deeper into the gemstone. Deeper. Deeper."

Deep down in her mind, Barbara began to realize something very odd was happening
to her. Her body no longer existed, it was very hard to think on her own. The
power of the stone grew and grew, seeming to gain control of her mind as she
stared at it. SHE couldn't think clearly enough to understand what was
happening. All SHE knew was that the stone's power was growing stronger.

"Deeper and deeper, baby. The power of the gem is overwhelming, flowing
irresistibly into your body and mind. Your body is limp, relaxed. Your mind is
open, relaxed. Open, relaxed. Do not trouble yourself with thoughts of any
kind. Allow your thoughts to come and go as they please, you will find that you
do not even want to try focusing on any single thought that comes to your open
mind. Allow my voice, to fill your mind, fill your thoughts. You are so
relaxed right now, honey, so totally under the power of the gemstone. I will do
all your thinking for you so that you may remain comfortably relaxed. Your mind
and body will respond to my suggestions as they would to your own thoughts. The
power of the gemstone has made this possible. Do you understand?"

"....Yesssssss........." And there, without any resistance at all, and without
any realization of what was really happening, Barbara surrendered my body and
mind to Carol. It just seemed to logical, so natural.

"You are under the control of the stone, Nick's stone, aren't you, baby?"

"Uh hu" Barbara muttered.

"You feel so relaxed and happy. All all those feelings of anger, resentment are
gone, aren't they?

"Hmmm," Barbara just purred contentedly.

"You feel so relaxed and at ease and something else. What is that, honey?"

Barbara knew the answer, but she did not want to say it. She knew she should
hold on to the feelings of anger. She needed her anger to overcome the feeling,
-- oh it was so strong -- "Horny." she heard her self admit.

"That's right, baby, relaxed and horny, like a real woman. And you know what a
horny woman needs, don't you?"

Barbara hesitated, trying not to admit what she felt.

Carol touched her between her legs, bringing a soft moan to Barbara's lips.
"Say it, baby. What do you want"

"A man!" Barbara gasped.

"Yes, honey. Your sexy body and fertile womb need a man. You crave it, don't
you?"

"Yes," Barbara signed as she felt Nick touch her.

"And that's what your going to get, baby, a real man. Now tell us what you need
from a man..."

"I need to be fucked. Gawd, I need it so bad," Barbara whimpered and Nick
pressed his prick more firmly against her slit.

"And what does a sexy fertile woman get from a real man?" Carol asked, making
sure that Barbara's surrender would be complete.

Again Barbara hesitated, but could not keep from saying, "A baby," she almost
sobbed.

"And that's what I want to give you, darling," Nick whispered, glancing back and
pursing a kiss at Carol who had taken away the now superfluous amulet. Slowly,
methodically, Nick began stroking her breasts. "I'm want to put a baby in you
tonight. I want you to get a big beautiful belly and sexy big tits. And make
you so happy."

Despite her struggles, Barbara begins to feel the loss control of her body. She
began moving under his touch. Nick and Carol heard her moans no longer soft but
louder as she was over taken with the passion that pulsed through her body.

"Oh God" she screamed as her inner being exploded in an orgasm just from the
sensation of his touch on her breasts and her body. It felt as if she were
gushing. She felt herself cum, hard, as it exploded onto her thighs. Her hips
trying their best to rise from the bed, her hands pulling on the sheets as wave
after wave of her climax skewered her body. She lost all sense of time as she
writhed her climax. The waves started to slow as she began to come down out of
the clouds, her mind inched back to reality and she realized that he was no
longer sitting on her legs. Her hands are still clinched.

Then, before she could regain her senses, Barbara felt Nick's mouth burying into
her pussy. His tongue licked along the lips. Her pussy was drenched with the
juices of her orgasm. Nick felt her hot thighs squeeze against his cheeks and
knew she was close to breaking. He slid his hands under her ass pulling her up
toward his mouth, his tongue moving in and out of her pussy fucking her as he
sucked and licked her cum from inside her. Her battered mind hardly resisted as
she felt her body head toward another orgasm before she fully came down from the
first. His mouth and tongue cleaned up the sweet reward of her first cum.
Nick's hands held her ass tight and squeezed her as he worked up and down along
her pussy with his mouth.

Experienced with women, Nick moved his mouth from her pussy to lick and suck her
thigh clean of her juices. The sweet taste of her was so good, a sure sign of
ovulation. Her juices ran across his tongue, his mouth sucked and licked up
along her thigh and then his mouth went again to her clit to softly suck it into
his mouth, his tongue twirling around it. His mouth left her clit and his
tongue runs along deep inside her pussy as he moved down till his tongue came
out of her pussy and it gently ran over her asshole.

He felt her body jump from the sensation as he ran his tongue over it again.
His mouth was now sucking and licking its way along her pussy up to her clit
where he again sucked it into his lips and let it come out his mouth sucking it
in and out as a woman would suck a mans cock. Her clit was hard and throbbing
as he did her this way. He intended to deaden her brain with pleasure, to
capture her soul as he already has her body.

He stopped for a moment to nuzzle and lick his way down his beautiful captive's
other thigh. Satisfied that her thighs have been adequately titillated, he
again buried his face in her pussy. His tongue again started to fuck in and out
of her. Involuntarily, Barbara's hips began moving to the rhythm of the tongue
fucking that she are getting. His hands pulled tight on her ass again as he
helps her pussy to push tight to his face. The aroused agent strained, wanting
so bad to put her hands on his head and push his whole being inside her pussy.
She started again to loose control. Her body driven to a higher level of
orgasm. Her hips jerked wildly as he held her tight, sucking and licking hard
on her as he felt her pussy come hard.

Nick knew the hard orgasms were preparing the helpless lawwoman's body for
conception. Her juices gushed out hot against his face. He sucked and licked
hard and fast wanting to drink her all in. Her thighs pushed tight to his face
as he felt her legs wrap around him. Mindlessly she pulled him tight to her as
again the waves of her orgasm flowed through her body over and over. As she
felt her body begin to relax, her climax slowly dying down, her legs loosen
their grip on him. He began to kiss his way up her body, stopping at her tits
to lick and suck them as he keep her on the edge of her fourth climax.

And then she felt what she feared yet craved most -- his cock as it pushed
against into the lips of her pussy. Further resistance was futile,
unimaginable. Her body wanted him, wanted to be finally ravished, wanted him to
give her his baby! From below her conscious being, her animal brain flung her
legs around him pulling his hips tight to hers. His cock was buried deep within
her from the force of her legs as they wrapped around his ass. Her pussy seemed
to be sucking on his cock. The inner muscles milking his penis as she pulled
him tighter.

Not having come down completely from the last climax she again felt her body
reach higher for the next climax to surge through her. His mouth on her mouth,
their bodies pressed tight together, her legs pulling at his ass. His cock
buried deep inside her. Her pussy was wild with the throbbing of his cock as it
jumped from the blood pulsing into it. He kissed her mouth and she could taste
her own cum as it rested on his lips, his tongue still coated with the juices of
her inner being!

She embraced him totally. Nick felt her hands on his back pulling at him, her
body moving out of control, her legs and arms clutching him tight. Her pussy
muscles squeezed tight around his cock as he began to slide his cock in and out
of her pussy faster. Pulling out of her would have been impossible as Barbara's
legs were gripping him tight. But because of her grasp when he pushed into her
their bodies seemed to crash together. His balls slapped against her ass. The
base of his cock hit hard against her clit with each pounding thrust. Their
hips came together harder and harder as he felt the cum churn in his balls.

Barbara's pussy was so tight on his cock that Nick could feel his cum as it
slowly worked its way up through his cock. He strained to hold it back not
ready yet. Just waiting, wanting to make her wait. He slammed harder and
harder into her, his balls hitting her ass over and over. Her clit was being
driven harder and faster. Then what he has been holding out for was here.
Barbara screamed loudly that she was cumming. Nick saw the helpless passion in
her eyes as her body erupted for the fourth time.

Barbara was panting, exhausted. Nick knew that was the end for her. She had
been broken, defeated, totally his "This is so satisfying, so relaxing. You are
getting so well fucked. Fucking makes you feed soooo goood, Barbaara. But sooo
tired. You are getting so ... sleepy, darling. My prick feels so good that
when I come, you'll fall deeply, deeply to SLEEP!"

With the word Nick came, shooting huge amounts of sperm into the orgasming
woman. With each squirt, Barbara's body spasmed reflexively, but her eyes were
already tightly closed. Her juices mixed with his inside her hot pussy as she
felt the cum gush out of Nick's cock. He exploded so hard she could feel every
drop of cum as it shot over and over inside her as her legs held him tight and
her hips moved out of control. And every ounce of her inner self poured out of
her pussy. Her body was drained of all its strength. Reflexively, the defeated
law officer clung to the victorious drug lord, her legs and arms wrapped tight
around him. Nick had fucked her into a deep hypnotic trance.

Carol watched proudly as Nick softly kissed Barbara a last time as he rolled
them over on their sides still embracing her, his prick still plugging her,
holding in all the cum. He gently caressed her clit to one final soft orgasm
Triumphantly, he positioned her carefully, so that his cum would stay pooled in
her fertile womb. Slowly, Barbara's body, drained of her last ounce of
resistance, settled deeply into sleep. She hardly felt his kisses and caressing
for the last time as her mind shut down for a long time!

EPILOGUE

"Barbara! Ven aca!" Carol roared.

"I'm sorry, Señora Carol. I was in the back taking care of..." responded the
still beautiful but worn-looking former Special Agent Barbara Black.

"I know what you were doing, you oversexed slut. Every time I let you go to
nurse one of your babies, you sneak off and try to get Juan my houseboy to fuck
you. You know what Don Nico will say if you let someone else knock you up
again! He will decide when to give you another baby!

"But Sra. Carol, I was just so..."

"...'Horny.' I know. You're always horny. You just can't get enough, can you?
Well, perhaps it *is* time. Nico does like to see you with your tummy filled
and this most recent one -- what's her name? -- is nearly weaned, no?

"Se llama Susana." Barbara said, humiliated that Carol would not bother to
remember even the names of her six children.

"I will speak to Nico tonight. He has been away for several days and will be
needing a good fuck. I'll get him in a good mood. Maybe he will let you have
another baby."

"Gracias, Sra. Carol. Gracias."