Trapped Ch. 1
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Mexican domestic blackmailed into sex by her employer, he takes
her three beautiful daughters as well.

MF-Mf-ff-Ff-BDSM-violence-language
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The idea for this story came from a member of AOL who declined to
allow me to give him credit. But he knows who he his and how
grateful I am for the idea.


By William DuPain and Unknown


Maria Sanchez was busy scrubbing the black marble counter top of
the prep island in her employer's huge kitchen doing her very
best to stay out of his way. He was in one of his moods today and
Maria hated even being here when he was like that.


She would quit if she could, but there would not be another job
for her because Maria and family were illegal aliens. If she lost
her job here she would not be able to feed her three young
daughters, or pay for their school cloths.


Robert Worthington stepped quietly into the kitchen and stood
watching Maria's ass wiggle as she cleaned the marble counter in
front of her. It was to bad he thought that the raven-haired
beauty wasn't twenty pounds lighter, because he would have fucked
her right there if she had been ... he thought.


Maria was five feet four inches tall and while not grossly fat,
she did in fact carry a few extra pounds. She was thirty-five
years old but didn't look it and for having three young daughters
at home she was in very good shape.


Her face was pretty; her breasts large and firm, her hips were
nicely flared and could easily accommodate a man of his size.
Robert walked up behind her, placed his hand on the cheek of her
ass, and felt her freeze in front of him. He ran it slowly around
to the front of her body and squeezed her ample breast, as her
breath caught in her throat.


"Please Mr. Worthington, don't touch me that way!" she pleaded
softly.


"Don't you like the way it feels Maria?" he asked her sharply.


"No sir, no, no, no," she sobbed.


"You wouldn't be lying to me now would my dear?" he asked her as
his hand slid up under her skirt and sought the heat of her
junction.


Maria hated him, more than she had ever hated anything in her
life at that moment. His fingers were already sending bolts of
unbearable pleasure to her brain, as they moved against her
quickly swelling clit. Tears formed in her eyes as she felt her
lower lips swell with desire and begin to go moist.


She hadn't been with a man in almost a year, since her husband
had left her when he lost his job and was deported. She hated him
because what he was doing felt too good to Maria, and he knew the
truth. She knew as his fingers drove her panties into her crevice
that she was soaking them through and couldn't stop herself.


"Come on now Maria, does it really feel that bad?" he prodded.
While his index finger slipped beneath the fabric of her wet
garment.


"No Mister Worthington it feels good ... but please stop now,
please!" she begged. It was not the first time he'd touched her,
but he had never been this aggressive before.


Maria shuddered fiercely, as his finger slipped inside her hot
opening and began to pump in and out of her wet body. Robert's
cock was hard, and hot, inside his trousers and lurched mightily
as he slipped yet another finger inside the tight passage of
Maria's pussy.


She was swooning in front of him, and she knew she must find a
way to stop him before she exploded in orgasm. But when she
opened her mouth to speak she felt him take hold of her hand and
move it to his erection.


"Squeeze it for me baby!" he ordered her commandingly.


"Por favor, don' t hace que hace a este sir, ella abogó por,
Please don't make me do this sir!" she begged.


"Will you quit Maria and get another job ... you wouldn't leave
me would you my dear?" he taunted.


"Please Mr. Worthington, don't I work hard for you ... and
cheaper than anyone, please don't do this thing to me, I beg you
sir," she said, as Spanish eyes began to spill their pain upon
her cheeks.


"You know Maria I golf with most of the judges in this district,
I could have you put into jail and maybe even deported, what
would happen to your beautiful family then Maria?" he asked her.


Her eyes told him the resistance was over, as they slid hollow
and defeated, to the floor and her hand began to move slowly over
his hot flesh. She unzipped him, and pulled the monster out, and
then her small hand delicately squeezed, and stroked it, as her
ears were assaulted by the sounds of his lecherous groans of
pleasure.


She hated herself at that moment because she couldn't keep
herself from enjoying his touch; her body was shaking from the
wicked things his fingers were doing, He had three fingers inside
her now, and Maria was hotter than she'd been in ages and very
close to her end.


"I want you to kneel and suck me, my beautiful Mexican whore," he
told her, his voice tense, and strained, as he spoke the words.


Without a comment Maria went down to her knees and parted her
full red lips for his entry into her mouth. He shoved half of it
in and groaned victoriously above her, as her tongue began to
work his member all around.


He filled both fists with her thick, raven hair, and held her, as
he raped her mouth brutally the head of his cock entering her
gullet forcefully. She was gagging under the hideous assault of
his cock and he pulled out momentarily to allow her air. Maria
was beginning to like it, she was so in need of release now she
had lost all self-respect and only wanted one thing ...
gratification!


He allowed her to bring him almost to point of his come and then
lifted her from the floor.


"Maria, I want you to step out of your panties and lay on top of
the prep island for me, I want to fuck that tight pussy of
yours!!" he told her.


Maria did as he instructed and was soon at the edge of the cool
marble countertop with her thighs dangling over the edge. She was
excited inside by the lazy sway of his arrogant cock, as he
approached her.


He was six feet tall and not homely, but not exceedingly handsome
either, but she didn't care right now, because she hungered for
what belonged to him, there between his legs. Her hunger was his
entirely his fault she reasoned, and he should take care of it.


He entered her without regard, but she didn't care, she needed it
desperately and would take it at this moment however it came. She
cringed fiercely, and moaned as he slid in with his full length,
filling her brain with the signals of his presence inside her.


Maria felt the heat of his fingers at her breasts, as he began to
pump his large cock in and out of her tight passage. She looked
at him with his eyes locked on his organ watching it, as he used
her body, his cock spreading her wide as he drove in ripping
through her passage with his monster.


He kissed her as they fucked and elevated her need with his hot
tongue in her mouth, when he broke the kiss she caught her
breath. He began to speak the most despicable obscenities she'd
ever heard and found to her amazement that they made her even
hotter than she was before.


"You like it don't you Maria, you beautiful slut," he asked her
from the reason of his heat.


Her eyes slid away from his face as she answered, "yes sir, I
do!"


She felt him slap her thigh and cringed with the impact, then he
flicked her nipple hard with his finger and Maria nearly came
with that event. Then he lifted one leg high in front of him, and
struck her ass cheek hard and she moaned deeply as her excitement
continued to escalate.


"ĄCójame Roberto, cójame bebé duro! Fuck me Robert, fuck me hard
baby," she cried out!


Her scream was like a stimulant to her overbearing employer, and
he grabbed her perfectly shaped breasts and squeezed hard.
Maria's body rose in an arch against his hard driving cock, as
she began to quiver and spray his lower body with her essence.


Robert's cock flinched wildly, as he continued to slam it into
her tight, hot cunt, while her passage clutched his hard meat.
Her large breasts were now moving dramatically with the fierce
pounding her body was taking, but Maria was immersed in bliss, as
the blessing of her release began to grant peace to her fevered
flesh.


She felt the heat of his cum fill her, as wave, after wave of the
stuff, rushed her womb with its thick warmth. She smiled, as she
heard him groan his way through the agony of his own release,
knowing with some satisfaction that it was her that gave it to
him.


When he finished and pulled his cock out of her she looked up and
found the arrogant lift of his mouth, as he looked down at her,
his eyes fixing on the wet gaping opening, he had just battered
into orgasm.


"Before you leave Maria there's a small mess in my bedroom you
need to clean up you'll find some cash there too for your service
her in the kitchen, take it with you when you leave, I never
cheat my whores!" he told her with snide smirk on his face.


"Yes sir, she replied sheepishly," as she stood before him with
his seed leaking from her body, and traversing her inner thigh.


He turned and left her to her thoughts, which were with her
family and there safety at the moment.


She cleaned his cum from her legs, went upstairs to his bedroom,
and found spilled coffee on his nightstand, and on the edge, a
roll of bills just as he told her there would be.


Maria was tired, frightened, and confused, as she made ready to
leave the large house Mr. Worthington owned. She was just about
to get into her old, beat up jalopy, when she noticed her
employer making his way toward her.


Probably some household disaster she thought.


"What is it Mr. Worthington?" she asked, as he neared.


"I need you to empty your purse for me Maria, I'm suddenly
missing a very large sum of money from my residence!" he told
her.


"I don't steal Mr. Worthington, you know that about me," she
stammered.


"I know but just the same let me have a look, ok," he said.


Her cheeks were flushed high crimson, as she emptied the contents
of her purse on the hood of her old car. She was so embarrassed
standing there she could have cried with the neighbors watching,
as her employer rummaged through her belongings.


He picked up the roll of bills he had left for her and said
loudly,  "You said you don't steal, then what's this," he asked
waving the roll of cash under her nose belligerently.


"But Mr. Worthington you said you were paying for ... well for,"
her voice trailed to a whisper he couldn't hear.


"I said nothing of the kind liar!" he hurled at her hatefully.


"Come back into the house with me Maria, we need to talk!"


"Please let me go home now sir, my children are waiting for me,
please let me go Mr. Worthington!" she begged, as she began to
cry.


"If you don't follow me in this instant I'll be forced to call
the police!" he threatened.


"Please Mr. Worthington don't call the police, don't have me
arrested what will my family do without me. Please, I'll let you
do it again if you want, only don't send me away from my
daughters!" she pleaded, weeping.


Maria followed her employer into the house and stood with him
just inside the door.


"You told me the money was for me, and I should take it when I
left!" she began, sobbing.


"I know I did my dear, but who will they believe. A wealthy
successful individual like me, that most of them already know, or
you?"


"Why are you doing this thing to me Roberto?" she sobbed.


"Because I intent to fuck you whenever I please Maria. I want you
and your daughters to move into my home and live here with me. I
will provide everything you need and I will fuck you and your
daughters whenever I like!" he told her.


Maria looked at her employer with unbelief in her eyes, her mind
stunned by what he was suggesting. But as she thought about it,
she realized there was nothing she could say that would deliver
her out of this horrendous situation.


"There is no way I will allow you to touch my daughters Senior,
they are chaste virgins never knowing a man in their lives," she
asserted firmly.


"Then I suppose it will be jail for you and deportation for your
lovely family, a shame actually, when I could have seen them
through a good education with unlimited occupational
possibilities right here!" he enticed.


Maria's eyes drifted to the floor as her mind wondered back to
the hopeless squalor of her former life in Mexico, with its
oppressing poverty.


"You know full well the people I associate with in the political
and judicial avenues of life around here Maria, and you know how
much trouble I can cause you. It will simply be a trade between
us, you let me use your things and you can use my home and
influence to get your children a jump start on their educations."


"Come now Maria, was it so terrible with me earlier?" he asked
her, as his hand moved slowly up her skirt again.


She hated herself again, as she went soft inside once more, with
the gentle caress of his evil hand on her. Like a slut, she
parted her legs slightly to grant this evil man the use of her
mound and sighed, as his touch pleased her there.


"No Mr. Worthington, not terrible at all," she whispered with her
eyes closed tightly against the shame of her own feelings.


"I want your answer by tomorrow night, because I'm looking
forward to fucking you again then," he said, as he continued to
stroke her clit.


Maria, already flowing down there again, watched as he pulled his
hand out from under her skirt and inserted his finger in his
mouth to clean it, she shivered as she looked on.


"I will talk it over with my family and give you my answer
tomorrow sir," she told him, like she really had any choice in
the matter.


"May I go home now sir?" she asked softly.


He lifted her face and kissed her as her eyes went shut, Marie
could taste the last vestiges of her fluids, as his tongue
entered her mouth. She could feel he was hard again for her and
wondered if he would fuck her again before she left.


But he didn't, he broke the kiss and lightly slapped her behind
then sent her packing.


Robert Worthington smiled as he watched Maria drive off in her
old car, anticipating the arrival of her hot young daughters
under the roof of his house. The oldest at 17, Carmela, was a
total centerfold slut from square one, and he just couldn't wait
to get his dick into her.


Angela the middle daughter 16 was a great deal like her older
sister but a couple of inches shorter at around five-one. Both
Carmela and Angelina were lithe, and slender of limb, with
beautifully flared hips and assess, great tits, and beautiful
faces.


Imelda the youngest daughter at fifteen was a plainer version of
her two older siblings without benefit of the large firm breasts,
but still cute.


Robert Worthington was a wealthy investor that hit it big in the
market soon after his wife had ran off with a wealthy friend
about five years ago. Robert had come out of it a multi
millionaire while his ex-wife's flame lost everything in the
market turn around. Something about that still warmed the cockles
of his cold, miserly heart.


Lorraine had contacted him soon after, seeking reconciliation
with him. So Robert had invited her to his house where he had
fucked her harshly in every opening for most of the night, and
then told her to leave and not come back. He smiled again
remembering her outburst and colorful profanities, as she hauled
her cum soaked ass out of his home.


He enjoyed himself that evening drinking a little more than he
normally would on a weeknight, and then fell asleep amid
nightmares of market crashes and alimony.

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Robert woke the next morning his mouth tasting like old copper
and his breath smelling like half rotten kerosene. He staggered
his long frame into the kitchen, where he managed to scrounge up
a cup of hot tea to get his body up and running again after last
night's abuse of the flesh.


He was looking out the rotund window of his study, sipping his
tea, as he watched the ancient old vehicle Maria owned pull up in
front of the garage doors, and a wicked smile crossed his evil
face.


He sat down his steaming mug and made his way to the front door
where he welcomed his guest into his home. He watched as Maria's
daughters entered one by one. His body tingled all over as he
imagined the possibilities with their passing.


But it was last one that made his cock, and heart rage, Carmela
entered with the cool assurance of some bordello queen; the scent
of her cheap perfume was a porn flick in his nostrils. He watched
the slow, languid motion of her ass, as she passed and smiled up
into his face. His cock was in heaven with the seductive twist of
her full lips as she passed, and Robert knew this was no virgin!


Carmela was a slightly smaller version of the highly successful
erotic model Catalina Cruze with the same intense eyes and raven
hair. She carried the identical Spanish heat in her persona that
had made the beautiful Catalina Cruz so popular.


Last of all Maria Sanchez entered looking tired, and worn in
spirit, as she stood before him, her large breasts too much for
the colorful blouse she wore.


"You don't believe it now, but you made the right decision
Maria," he said as he took her hand and brought her into the
living room.


Maria only smiled weakly, as his hot hand passed over the cheek
of her ass and made her tingle.


Robert showed the girls where each would sleep and he gave
Carmela the room right next to his, and placed her mother right
across the hall. The girls unloaded the belongings they brought
with them, which didn't really amount to very much and the small
group began to settle in to their new home.


He gathered them around the big oak table in the kitchen a little
later to discuss their arrangement. After they were all seated he
began,

"You girls are all under dressed, so we are going to shop for new
wardrobes for all of you. Also, I expect you girls to help your
mother around the house when you have the time and Maria you need
to sell or get rid of that old beater you drive, you can use the
Chrysler when you need to."


Carmela and Angela were both thrilled with the prospect of new
clothing, the younger one less so. Maria was herself uncertain
about disposing of her car, as she was uncertain about this new
arrangement with her employer.


Robert sent the girls off to finish arranging their respective
living quarters and stood to move behind Maria's chair. Bending
over he placed his lips close to her ear and said,


"I want you to come visit me tonight after your children are
asleep, but before you do I want you to shave down below and
leave nothing but a close cropped triangle of fur just above your
crevice," he whispered.


Maria blushed as his words filled her, and there was a slight
twitch below with his nearness and his request.


"Yes sir, she replied," softly.


He slipped his hands down over her chest and gave a gentle
squeeze to the warm globes of her flesh. She arched outward with
his touch just to please him, but in doing so she pleased herself
as well. His eyes fell to the exposed portion of her thighs and
he was looking forward to another session with her.


His hand moved to her neck where his fingers trailed a warm,
sensual caress there, before he turned and walked away. She
smiled, as he left, not altogether displeased with his touch.


For the rest of that day whenever Robert was in her presence his
hands would grope her person somewhere on her body. He would
nuzzle her neck and whisper black sexual things to her, as he
rubbed his flinching erection against her body.


He managed to keep Maria flowing against her panties for the rest
of that day and him self highly excited as well!


End part one .....

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