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Subject: {ASSM} A Cop Too Far (MC, Fdom, Mdom, preg)
Date: Fri, 25 Oct 2002 17:10:06 -0400
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Author: Homer Vargas
Title: A Cop Too Far
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Summary: Two women law enforcement officers fall into
the hands of a drug lord.
Keywords: MC, Fdom, Mdom, preg
Redistribution: No restriction except that the story
may not be changed/edited and the title, author's name
and email, and request for feedback must remain
intact.

A Cop Too Far (MC, Fdom, Mdom, preg)
Homer Vargas
vargas111%yhoo.com


Little by little consciousness seeped back into the
happily addled brain of Special Agent Barbara Black. 
She thought it must be afternoon.  The night seemed so
long ago; she didn't remember much about it.  She
closed her eyes again, feeling good -- relaxed and ...
 satisfied.  That was it; she recognized the feeling. 
She had been fucked last night and totally sated
sexually.  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. 
Getting laid had never before left her quite so zonked
so many hours later.  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 a bed with soft but strong scarves.

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

*****

Barbara was sitting in the Agency van with her partner
Carol Burke outside the apartment of drug kingpin,
Nick Botero waiting for the set-up delivery to make
the arrest.  It had been a strange, sexually charged
conversation.  The weird part began when out of the
blue Carol had asked, "Don't you sometimes get tired
of being tough and domineering with men?  Particularly
since most criminals are men?"

"On the contrary," Barbara laughed.  "I rather enjoy
exercising power over men.  I comes in handy with
Robert," she giggled.  "I have him very well trained. 
I show him some tit or wiggle my ass at him, and he is
incapable of saying no to anything I demand."

"That's just it." Carol replied.  "If your 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 kind of places do you mean?"

"I mean, don't you think it would be fun to be
submissive sometimes, let a powerful man take over
your 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, certainly not the
submissive type.  None of her boyfriends lasted long
and many were near suicidal when Carol -- inevitably -
grew bored 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 how rich or how hunky her
latest conquest was.  Barbara and the other women
working on the secret Operation "Lights Out" 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 Blake.

"Speaking of tea, have some more," Carol said. 
Barbara was usually a strong black coffee woman, but
before she could object, Carol was 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
remarked a few minutes later.

"Carol!  Don't talk that way."  Barbara was not
shushing Carol just on principle.  In fact over the
last hour or so as they waited, she had gradually
become aware of a kind of restlessness.  Damn Carol
Burke!  Her sexy talk about dominance and submission
and being taken places she didn't want to go was
getting Barbara horny.  She wouldn't admit it, but the
fantasy of being fucked by Nick Botero was good enough
to give her a familiar wetness in her pants.  Usually,
Barbara juiced up like this only after some serious
foreplay with a lover.  How could Carol's mindless
girl talk 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 she knew was, as Carol had
said, "built like a bull."

Minutes after the women noted the delivery, they were
ringing the bell of Nick Botero's luxurious apartment,
financed, Barbara was sure, with money from drugs,
extortion and kidnapping.  Well, he didn't have much
longer to enjoy his ill-gotten wealth, Barbara
thought.

"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 ladies.  Please
come in."  he replied with a broad smile.

Barbara was flummoxed.  Why did Botero seem so
unconcerned?  If he had been tipped off about the
arrest, he would not have taken the drop or 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 ... uh ...
have the right to remain silent ..."

Nick just stood smiling at Barbara, no almost leering
at her until she sputtered to a finish.  "Thank you
for telling me about my Miranda rights, but don't I
have any other rights?"  he grinned.  "What about my
right to be body searched by a beautiful policewoman?"

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

"Don't be ridiculous!"  Barbara said.  A body search
under the circumstances 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 easily.  Nick immediately leaned
against the wall supported by his upraised hands in an
most obliging manner, clearly liking the idea.

"Go ahead, Barb.  Look, it turns him on!"  Barbara
hesitated, but the opportunity to run her hands over
the criminal's 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, Barb. 
It could be something dangerous," Carol giggled. 
Barbara's heart was pounding.  She realized there was
indeed 'something dangerous' in Nick Botero's pants
and she knew better than to let Carol goad her into
doing something foolish.  But, she was so turned on
...  she did it anyway.

"Ok, drop your pants, Botero" she ordered, trying to
sound as gruff as she could.  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
going!"  Carol exclaimed.  "Think what you could do
with a prick like that.  I'll bet you could fuck him
and make him confess to everything.  Go on!"

Barbara could not understand why she was so horny, why
she couldn't resist Carol's suggestions, each one more
outrageous than the last.  She and Carol led the
unresisting man into the adjoining bedroom and ordered
him to lie down.  She was paralyzed by the sight of
his huge erect penis pointing up at her.

"Go on, mount him."  Carol whispered.  "I'll help you
out of your clothes, honey."  Nick grinned up at the
two women as Carol quickly stripped her partner.  As
Carol finished pulling down Barbara's panties, she ran
a hand into Barbara's pussy.

"Carol, stop!"

"Oh, baby, just checking.  Your pussy needs to be wet
to take that monster.  Let me help juice you up," she
said as she found her partner's clitty and began
rubbing it.

"No, Carol, you're gong to make me ...

"Cum?"  Carol teased as she felt the woman stiffen. 
"I know.  You need it bad, baby, but there's a better
way to do that.  Get on and to give that prick a ride;
you deserve it."  Carol took her 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 fling herself down on this monster. 
OK, she would ride Nick to a long slow orgasm, teasing
him the way she did Robert.  She could to fuck her
boyfriend senseless to make him do something he didn't
want to do.  Carol was right.  She was in control. 
This criminal was at her mercy; she would toy with
him, prolong his agony until he was crazy to come. 
Then she could make him talk.

But almost as soon as she felt the drug lord's long
hard prick slide up deep within her, Barbara realized
her plan wasn't working.  An orgasm started to build
up in her that made it hard to think.  "Slow down,
girl.  Slow down," she told to her self, but her hips
were getting other ideas.  Then she felt Carol's hands
on her tits, starting to finger her nipples.  She
moaned, but Carol kept up the assault as she whispered
in her ear.  "I love these big tits, Barbara, baby. 
God, they are hard.  You must be so hot."  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, just as she was about to come, she felt
Nick's powerful hands clamp onto her hips and plant
her firmly against his loins.  Barbara struggled, but
couldn't quite 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!

"That's enough for you, woman" Nick said in an
infuriatingly calm and taunting voice.  "I think
you're way too excited to be doing the fucking here. 
I'd better take over.  I know how to make it a lot
more fun!"  And before Barbara 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
felt the criminal on top of her 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 hand.  Soon her struggle
was 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 little cop-sluts
real good!  Well then let's take you on another little
ride!"  he said.  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
another climax from her sweating body.

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.  Should I stop diddling you, so you
don't come again?"  he asked, not varying the perfect
rhythm of his fingers.

This was crazy!  Of course she should make him stop
diddling her, but she wanted that lazy manipulation
her pussy to go on forever.  Barbara could only moan
and shake her head 'no.'

"No?"  he grinned.  "I didn't think you'd want me to
stop.  A horny little slut like you needs to come and
come again, don't you?  Well, then, I'd better just
stuff something up your 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," she moaned.  "Please.  Put your
cock in me!"

"My cock?  Excellent idea.  And where does the horny
Cop Woman want Nick to put his nasty 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 screeched as
her pussy was suddenly penetrated and filled by Nick's
massive love tool.  Instantly yet another orgasm
cascaded over the devastated law woman..  Grinning
with satisfaction at dominating the horny cop, Nick
held his prick still in 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 her mind as another and another climax washed
over her.  "Fuck me!  Please fuck me!"  she whimpered
until she felt Nick's huge member begin to slide in
and out of her.  He was in no hurry.  He fucked her
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 own orgasm begin as well.  A banshee shriek
reverberated in the apartment as Nick unloaded his
sperm into the helpless police woman'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 of the
night, but she had several woozy ones of Nick rousing
her several more times with tender kisses on her
nipples and gentle fondling of her sex until he could
hump her again.  God!  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!  God, am I glad to see you.  What happened to
us?"

"Don't you remember, honey?  Silly you thought you
could overpower Nick Botero with sex, but he is too
much of a stud for you or any woman.  I guess he sort
of turned the tables.  You got so hot once that
marvelous prick was in your pussy, you lost it, baby. 
He played you like cheep fiddle, girl.  You came so
many times you passed out!"

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

"We can't let you leave yet?  The fun is far from
over."

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

"Me?  Of course, darling, 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
from here."

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

"Round-the-clock sex?"

"Yes.  From now on, that's what you'll need.  Don't
you feel it?  While you were still unconscious from
letting Nick fuck your brains out, one of his doctors
came 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 often enough to
give you relief, but not without a price."

"A price?"

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

"Impossible!"

"Not at all, Honey.  That's how they enslaved me: with
sex.  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 practically coming in my pants.  I
didn't know who he was, but 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 he was making my twat feel 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."

"Carol!" Barbara gasped.

"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.  I was
mortified when he whispered, 'You don't want people
seeing you do THAT in public again, do you?  Better
come home with me.'  I was still so horny, I nodded
and followed him to his car like a puppy on a leash. 
In the car as we were driven to Nick's hideout, Vic
pulled down my panties and ate me till I was coming
non stop.  By the time he got me there, I was
delirious for sex.  That night he must have fucked me
four or five times.  I hardly knew who I was the next
morning.  He didn't let me out of bed for several days
-- remember my 'flu' a few weeks ago?  After poking me
several times a day with his prick, Victor had me
totally under his control.

"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 use my need
for sex to make me a slave.  You're a stronger woman. 
But you can be mastered, too.  Every time Nick puts
his prick in you and forces you to a screaming,
wrenching climax, a little bit of your 'you' will
disappear.  You will endure it, then tolerate it, then
enjoy it, then look forward to it, and finally crave
it!  Eventually, you will do anything he wants, happy
just to be the woman that gets his cock in you
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 we should begin with a demonstration."  said
Nick Botero who had entered the room without Barbara
seeing him in the gathering twilight.  "I think you'll
feel more cooperative after I put this in you," Nick
Botero went on, dropping his pants and bringing out
his massive cock.  "I find women get much more
manageable 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?  I would never do that, Barbara.  It would
be so unnecessary," he grinned.  "You are a highly
sexed woman; I don't need to use force to have sex
with you.  I'm going to turn you on, sweetie.  And
then 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,"
Carol taunted.  

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.

"Oh, 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," Nick whispered.

"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 th ...  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 of yours is so
deliciously wet.  Have you absolutely no control of
your desires, my dear?  I could fuck you now if I
wanted to.  But that wouldn't be as much fun for
either of us.  Open your legs for me a little more so
I can play some more 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, and so
turned on.

Nick's mouth was on her breast and his hand was now
deep into her defenseless pussy 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!"  Nick said, looking up from
sucking her tit.  "You love to be diddled, I see. 
Well, don't be embarrassed.  It's perfectly natural
for a horny woman to get off on a man's fingers. 
You're so close, aren't you, my dear?  ...  Just let
yourself go, darling and COME!"

"No, God NO!"  Barbara screamed as she felt herself
falling into a pit of pleasure.  Shame flooded her as
she felt Nick make her climax at his command.  Barbara
shook uncontrollably from the force of the waves of
pleasure that crashed over her.  For a few moments,
everything went black.

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 forcing 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 that time.  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 and
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, but I think you are ready for ME,"
he teased as he slid his cock into her open and
unresisting pussy.  The sensation was incredible. 
Barbara knew she should be struggling against this
penetration of her sex, but it felt too good.  Damn he
had done a JOB on her and she wanted it again, 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
<thrust> load <thrust> 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 helpless woman sank again into blissful
unconsciousness.

*****

When she awoke this time Barbara 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 be
happening to her?  She had let the drug lord Nick
Botero fuck her again last night.  She despised him,
but she couldn't deny she had been well fucked
although, like the night before, she remembered almost
nothing.

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

"Nick says to thank you for the romp and the tip about
the Fresno interception.  He will be able to work
around that."  Carol 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 Nick told you
yesterday, when a lady had been well sexed and then
well fucked, she gets in a very agreeable mood. 
Somewhere between your forth and fifth orgasm, Nick
just left his stiff prick in you and asked a few
questions.  You started babbling like a magpie.  It
was 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.  So just relax and enjoy it."

Barbara started to cry softly.

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

Barbara continued sobbing.

"Barbara honey, I know you are feeling bad.  These
last two days have show a side of your personality you
never knew about, the side of a woman who needs and
enjoys submissive sex.  And I know how 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 held up 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.

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

Carol wanted to laugh.  Who would have thought that
Barbara would be so uptight about sex toys, especially
seeing how she howled when Nick got the real thing
into her.  But Carol had a job to do.  Nick wanted
Barbara's mind to be butter, , so she continued
soothingly.  "No, it's not, honey.  It's just a toy
that big girls play with when we don't have a big boy
to play with us.  I use mine all the time to get off
when Vic hasn't been around to put the wood to me for
a few hours.  I know you're horny, honey, and Nick
won't be her 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.  "It's fun, honey.  I just spread my
legs a little and pull up my skirt." 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.  "I never wear
panties anymore.  None of the women here are allowed
to.  Vic says it's to remind us we are available to be
fucked anytime our man wants.  But it's convenient for
this, too." she giggled.

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 unconsciously reached down
and started fingering herself.  She was hooked!

"Oh Vic, yes!  Put it in me.  Stretch me with your
giant prick, baby.  Oh, Vic, I love having you in me. 
Fuck me, Vic!  Fuck me," she moaned, working herself
with the humming cylinder 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 Carol had hoped,
Barbara had *said* no but found her body had other
ideas.  Slowly Carol pulled up Barbara's tunic and
pressed the pseudo phallus into the horny, confused
woman.

"I guess you liked my little show, huh, hon?  You're
already wet from playing with yourself.  That's good,
makes it easier to get it deep into you.  Open up a
little more for 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 like this ... in
...  and out, ...  in and ...  out.  Imagine it is
Nick.  You are getting fucked, ...  so good.  You want
it to go on and on.  Nick is 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 away her senses. 
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 as long as you want,
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
girl.  So horny.  You can do it" Carol smiled as
Barbara was starting to move the vibrator faster. 
That's it baby, ...  COME"

The 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.  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 and a shower, 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 light-headed, just as Carol had
planned.

"Ohhh" she giggled.  "That was soooo good.  Sssorry, 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.  "I'm too tired go all
the way back to my room.  Do you mind if I slip in
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 little breasts stand out in full view. 
She knew that her horny and slightly drugged
ex-partner would admire her beautiful if modest tits. 
"Might as well get comfortable," she added, letting
her skirt drop and wiggling her hips seductively. 
Wearing only her heels, 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 herself.  '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, too," Barbara said, her speech slightly slurred
and she slid down beneath the sheet next to her
partner.

"I'm sorry you still aren't happy here," Carol said
with pretended sympathy.  "I though you would like it
here by now."

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

"Yes, honey, but such lucky prisoners to have big men
to take good care of us, especially down here."  Carol
lightly brushed Barbara's moist pussy, looked deep
into her eyes and kissed her.  Carol was counting on
the drug to slow down Barbara's reactions and she 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.  Then Barbara 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 Barbara could think, Carol slipped a hand under
Barbara's shift and took possession of one of her
tits.  "You have such wonderful tits, Barbara honey. 
Much bigger than mine.  How I envy you, baby" she
whispered.  "Nick loves big boobs like these.  And so
sensitive!"  With practiced hand she massaged
Barbara's quickly hardening breasts, worrying her
nipples until the aroused captive was moaning with
delight.  "You're horny, again, 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 a man can give you."

Barbara's head swam.  She felt giddy, totally
overpowered by lust.  This was totally wrong.  She had
never allowed a woman kiss her, much less 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.  God 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, blacking 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 'yes'.

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, all shame was
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 into the 69 position, placing
her own 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 slit 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 didn't want 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 once 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 the slow shallow breathing of her
unconscious ex-partner.  Plans were proceeding
smoothly.  Barbara would now see 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 another woman. 
Three damaging blows to her self image as a tough,
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
have to wait for the proper time.

*****

Days, a week?  two weeks?  passed. Although she tried,
Barbara could not keep track of time.  They kept her
in a haze of sexual pleasure.  It almost became
routine. Nick came to her at nightfall.  Reluctantly
at first then with growing enthusiasm, Barbara took
him into her bed and allowed the handsome criminal to
take her to places of unbelievable pleasure before she
slipped into a sated sleep in his arms.  She awoke
from a night of lovemaking with Nick still horny. 
Left alone after breakfast with Carol, she found she
could not resist the urge to masturbate using the
vibrating dildo Carol had given her.  Sometime she
fantasized it was Nick's huge prick, slowly,
persistently fucking her.  Other times she thought of
Carol's soft lips on her sex.  Strangely, she never
though of Robert whom she could hardly remember.  Then
she would awake, looking forward to lunch and tipsy,
giggly, sleepy love-making with Carol afterwards.  And
by night ...  Nick came to her, spoke to her gently,
and filled her with lust and his wonderful cock. 
Carol observed with satisfaction as Barbara's will
dissolved day by day.  They were waiting for the
appropriate physical signs as well.

*****

"That was great.  I'm stuffed," Carol giggled one day
after lunch when she had Barbara spooned lovingly. 
She was tenderly cupping Barbara's hard breast and
teasing the erect nipple while the other had slipped
between her legs, working the sleepy, horny
policewoman toward a soft orgasm.

"That's the truth," agreed Barbara.  "Shouldn't we be
exercising or something?  We're going to get fat if we
keep this up."

Just the conversation Carol had been waiting to
initiate!.  "Oh, 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.  You're already practically
perfect, with your big sensitive tits, firm round ass
and nice wide hips -a 'man's woman.'  Of course, I
don't need to worry, either; in my condition, weight
gain is entirely natural."

"Your 'condition?'"  Barbara asked, puzzled.

"Sure.  Look at me."  Carol pulled her shift up to her
navel suggestively.  "Can't you see anything?"

"See what?"  Barbara asked, genuinely perplexed.

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

"Carol, what are you talking about?"  Barbara asked,
suddenly awake.

"I wanted to tell you first," her friend 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, just like he promised!"

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

"Agency?  I'm never gong back to the Agency.  Victor
is going to take me to his hacienda.  He said I can
have dozens of servants.  Victor will give me many
children and I'll be his Se�ora," Carol said proudly.

"But how did you get pregnant?  Aren't you on the
pill?  You were always fucking your boyfriends like a
minx and they never knocked you up?"

"Of course I was on the pill, then.  I was just
screwing around and I didn't want a baby to spoil my
fun.  But after a few days here, Victor told me to
throw them away.  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 doesn't practice abstinence!"  she
giggled.  "From the first he told me he wanted to
knock me up.  He says I'll look really sexy with a big
round belly and his baby inside me.  Maybe I'll even
get some tits.  So 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 don't know about that, but it makes me
come like crazy.  The way he has been fucking me, he
just has to have pregged 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 must want
to put a baby in a sexy woman like you; any man would.
 Don't you want that?  Have you been taking *your*
pills?  I haven't seen Nick using condoms!"  Carol
smirked.

Now Barbara's shock could only deepen.  Her birth
control pills!  She had no idea where they were.  How
could she have forgotten them?  She quickly 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 nightly.  She was
or soon would be totally unprotected.  "No!  NO!  No!"
 she screamed.  "It can't happen.  I can't let Nick
Botero get me pregnant!"

"We can't do anything about it, darling.  It's
entirely a physical process.  What we think we want or
don't want doesn't matter.  They can knock us up
because we can't control our desire for sex! Vic
already has done me.  And I've seen how your body
responds to Nick when he fucks you.  He's a powerful,
virile man.  When Nick is filling you with his cum,
instinctively your legs wrap around him.  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 wants his baby and a climax makes sure your silly
little mind doesn't get in the way."

"Impregnating us?  That is sick!"  Barbara spat.

"But effective.  You see, this isn't just so Nick can
father more children.  He knows how dependent on the
fathers of their children pregnant women feel.  Once
you have a little Botero kicking in your womb, you
will tell Nick everything he needs to know."

"No, ... I can't be ..." Barbara almost screamed.

The look of unadulterated horror on Barbara's face was
precious.  "Incidentally, let me put your mind at
rest.  Nick doesn't have you pregnant ... yet," Carol
replied.  "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
especially exciting!"

"NO!  I won't!  I won't let him ..."  Barbara shouted.

"Won't let Nick fuck you?  Since when?  I've seen how
you wait for him eagerly every night.  You crave that
big cock that fills you and gives you an orgasmic high
that neither my tongue nor your vibrator can.  He
hasn't made you beg in a while, but he could.  I watch
you spread your legs for Nick 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.  The rest of the afternoon 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 would be ready.  She didn't know
it, but so was Nick.  And he didn't come alone.

*****

"Good evening, honey."  Nick greeted her after a
three-day absence as if he suspected nothing was
wrong.

"Not so good for you, you bastard!  Just stay away
from me.  I know what you're up to and you're not
fucking me tonight!"  Barbara shot back.

"Hey?  What's up.  Haven't you missed me?  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 he was still several steps away from
the bed.

"Barbara darling, don't be like that.  I really care
for you. Look, I even brought you something from my
country."

"Yeah?  Well I don't want anything from you except to
be left alone!"  Barbara growled.

"But Sweetie, let me show you.  Carol, can you bring
her the pendant I got for her?"

"Of course Nick," Carol replied and pulled an object
from a silver coffer.  "Here, look at it, Barbara. 
This is the pretty amulet Nick got for you!"  Carol
held up a large green emerald 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.

Barbara tried to redirect her angry glare back at
Nick.  The stone was pretty, but did he think he could
seduce her with a gift of jewelry?  It was just a
pretty distraction.  She would tell him ....  Damn,
...  a very pretty distraction.  She continued to
stare at the stone.

"Don't ... want ... to ... look" Barbara spoke softly.

Nick and Carol exchanged smiles as they saw Barbara
unable to look away from the amulet.  "It's
fascinating, isn't it honey?"  Carol whispered.  "It's
so beautiful, so easy to look at, ...  to 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", Carol 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?"

"Pretty...", Barbara murmured, staring at the stone 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.  Mustn't let it 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
peace.  Deeper and deeper.  Do not look away."

Barbara didn't even want to try looking away now.  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 a distant shore.  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. 
Let it 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's body and mind slipped closer to
Carol's control.  It just seemed to logical, so
natural.

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

"Uh huh" Barbara muttered.

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

"Hmmm," Barbara just purred contentedly.

"You feel so good, so at ease and something else. 
What is that, honey?"  Carol asked seductively.

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

"That's right, baby.  You are 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 he legs, bringing a soft
moan to Barbara's lips.  "Say it, baby.  What do you
need?"

"A man!"  Barbara gasped.

"That's right, honey.  Your sexy body and fertile womb
need a man.  You crave it, don't you?"  Carol nodded
to Nick who took her place beside the enthralled
woman.

"Yes," Barbara signed as she felt Nick's hand replace
Carol's in her pussy.

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

Again she hesitated; then gasped.  "I need to be
fucked.  God, I need it so bad," Barbara whimpered and
Nick pressed a finger into her slit.

"You know you are fertile tonight, don't you?"

"Yes."

"And what does a sexy fertile woman get when she lets
a man fuck her?"  Carol asked, wanting to make sure
that Barbara's surrender would be complete.

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

"Is that what you want, don't you, honey?  Do you want
Nick to fuck you and make a baby in you?

Barbara could not remain silent.  "Yes," she gasped.

"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 Barbara's
breasts.  "I want to put a baby in you tonight,
Barbara, my baby.  I want you to have a beautiful
round belly and big, sexy, milky tits.  And you're
going to be so happy."

Despite her struggles, Barbara began 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 come, 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 Nick was no longer sitting beside her.

Then, before she could regain her senses, mount any
defense, Barbara felt Nick's mouth burying into her
pussy.  His tongue licked along the lips.  Immediately
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 last one.  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 spend was good, confirming the
ovulation his doctors had assured him had occurred. 
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 ran along, deep inside her pussy
as he moved down 'til his tongue came out of her pussy
and it gently ran over her asshole.

He felt Barbara's body spasm 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 man's 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 suck and lick his way down
his beautiful captive's other thigh.  Satisfied that
her thighs have been adequately titillated, he again
buried his face again 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
law woman for a proper breeding.  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 loosened 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.  She felt it push again into the lips of her
dripping pussy.  Further resistance was futile,
unimaginable.  Her body wanted him, wanted to be
totally ravished, wanted him to give her his baby! 
 From far below her conscious being, the woman's animal
brain flung her legs around him pulling Nick's 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 begin to
side his cock in and out of her pussy faster.  Pulling
out of her was hard as Barbara's legs were gripping
him tight.  Her grasp, when he pushed into her, seemed
to crash their bodies together.  His balls slapped
against her ass.  The base of his cock collided 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 tight on his cock as never before.
 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 being driven
harder and faster.  Then what he had 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 fifth time.  He 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, Barbara Fucking makes
you feed soooo goood.  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 woman clung to the
victorious drug lord like a frightened child, her legs
and arms wrapped tight around him, her mind fucked
into a deep hypnotic trance.

Nick gently caressed Barbara's 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!

Carol watched but felt no jealousy.  This was
business.  Nick had used his beautiful hard body to
subdue Barbara as he had her.  But Carol was more than
his slave, she was his lover, his companion.  She
smiled at her little deception of Barbara.  There was
no Vic.  Carol had been seduced by no henchman.  Nick
himself had taken her and it was Nick she would marry,
Nick whose child she was carrying.  Carol watched
proudly as her handsome man softly kissed Barbara a
last time and rolled them over on their sides still
embracing her, his prick still plugging her, holding
in the impregnating cum.

"Still have some for me," Carol asked playfully.

"What do you think, her lover replied.  Come here. 
Let's celebrate!

EPILOGUE

"Barbara!  Ven aca!"  Carol roared.

Moments later the still beautiful but worn-looking
former Special Agent Barbara Black appeared.  "I'm
sorry, Se�ora Carol.  I was in the back taking care
of..."

"I can guess who you were 'taking care of,' you
oversexed slut.  I give you permission to go to nurse
one of your brood only to find you sneaking off to get
my houseboy or the mayordomo to fuck you.  Que puta
eres!  Do you know what Don Nico will say if you let
someone else knock you up again?

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

"...'Horny.' I know.  You're always horny, Barbara. 
You just can't get enough, can you?"  Carlo sighed in
exasperation.  "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, deeply humiliated
that Carol could not remember even the names of her
children.

"Susana, Gustavo, Andrea, Rafael!  Dios, mio!  How can
I remember them all when you pop them out every year? 
Oh, very well, I will speak to Nico tonight.  He has
been away for several days and his Miami girlfriends
can never satisfy him as I do.  He will be needing
some home-cooked loving.  I'll fuck him a few times
tonight to get him into a good mood and then ask. 
Maybe he will decide it is time to give you another
baby."

Stunned in gratitude to her mistress, the former law
officer broke into sobs of joy, "Gracias, Sra. Carol. 
Gracias."

The End 
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Homer Vargas
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