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Spanish Love Slave 2 
by William DuPain (williamdupain@gmail.com)

***

Marie says goodbye to Anita for the last time and heads 
for her new and hopefully better life. (Mf, exh, 
latina)
 
***

Part 3: The Getaway

Morning came and Anita rose to make the two of them tea 
to start the day with and placed whole wheat bread in 
the toaster pulling the lever down just as Marie 
entered the small kitchen area.

Anita smiled as the young vixen stretched, clothed in 
her bright blue undies only. Her pert and perfect 
breasts turning up slightly at the ends as she 
stretched would make any man her immediate slave and 
she didn't seem to know the meaning or depth of her own 
physical prowess.

"You should shower quickly Marie and there is brown 
sugar musk in the cabinet splash a little on it will 
help with the tobacco smell you will encounter there at 
times," she told the young woman.

Anita pointed her in the direction of the bath and 
swatted her bottom to get her going, Marie looked back 
across her shoulder as she left and smiled at her aunt 
as she left the room.

Anita sweetened the tea and buttered the toast she had 
made for them setting Marie's place at the end of 
table. Her mind wondered briefly to the little poverty 
stricken village she'd been raised in and wondered if 
anyone there ever thought of her anymore. Strange, the 
thoughts that came to her recently completely unrelated 
to her day to day life here now.

Later... Marie entered the kitchen vigorously toweling 
her hair dry as she made her way in.

"They will probably put you with me today to get you 
use to how they do things at the club. There is a man 
that works there called Jarred Gomez he is a 
coordinator of sorts he explains to the girls what the 
fantasy is she is to fulfill for her customer if there 
is one... he will help you too."

"I'm sorry things are this way Marie, but with luck, we 
won't be here long," she said smiling.

"It's not your fault Anita, things are the way they 
are. It was mother's decision to send me here because 
she thought it best."

"There is a blue satin strapless dress in my closet 
hanging in a bag you should put that on after 
breakfast, no bra and no panties, it makes it easier."

Marie nodded and than sat about consuming her tea and 
toast, as she was famished after no supper last night.

Marie finished her breakfast and retired to Anita's 
room to get dressed she applied her make-up and put her 
hair up in a roll at the back with her bangs down in 
front.

When she stepped back into the living room Anita stood 
there in the nude drying herself after taking her own 
shower and Marie heard her give out a low whistle as 
the younger woman approached her.

"Baby girl ... you are the tease model of the moment," 
she said, with a wide grin.

Marie twirled in front of her slowly then stopped and 
extended her long shapely leg out the slit that ran up 
the side of her dress and giggled as she placed her 
hand on her jutting hip.

"Better finish up now, Jarred will be along any moment 
now to pick us up in the van," she said with a smile.

***

Jarred did arrive about ten minutes later and pulled 
into the drive and honked the horn. The girls scurried 
out the door and climbed aboard for the short drive to 
the club.

Jarred explained to Marie that the swell of the 
business didn't actually occur until a little later in 
the afternoon and continued into the late night. But 
that they had a small number of regulars that past 
through intermittingly that preferred getting their 
business finished before the big crowds came in.

"I have a client lined up for you this morning Marie, 
he's a regular that has been here often. His fantasy 
involves incest with his daughter, so you'll need to 
call him daddy, you may need to invent a story for him 
too as he like to fantasize while in the actual act of 
sex."

"Think you're up to that today, I ask because he's kind 
of important do to the fact that he drops a lot of 
money at the club."

"I think I can do this," Marie told him.

"You will find a one size fits all plaid skirt, white 
blouse and a pair of brown and white shoes in the 
closet of the room you'll be using you will need to put 
those on for him when we arrive," Jarred explained.

"Understood," Marie replied.

They entered the club together and at first sight Marie 
was impressed with the décor of the place. It did have 
a runway for the dancers and booths along one wall but 
it was much more expansive than she had imagined. There 
was a stairway leading up to the second level where the 
girls took their clients and did their business.

"Follow me," Jarred said.

Anita gave Marie a quick peck on the cheek as she moved 
off behind Jarred. Marie followed the Jarred up those 
steps and followed him down the corridor to the last 
room.

Once inside Jarred said, "If anything ever goes wrong 
with a client scream your head off and someone will 
come to help you, we only allow physical abuse by 
consent in the form of role play."

"Now I'll need to watch you dress," he told her with a 
smile.

Marie was surprised but went immediately to the closet 
and retrieved the costume. She laid the outfit on the 
bed and began to strip out of her dress, her nipples 
bloomed with the action of the sheer rayon sliding over 
them when she pulled her dress over head.

She turned toward Jarred when she was completely nude 
and stood there in her high heels to give him a good 
look.

"Thank you Marie, I was curious, you're a beautiful 
woman a classic dark haired Spanish pin-up. I'm glad 
there are no tattoos or scars you are physically 
perfect that always draws a bigger purse," he said with 
a smile.

Marie was somewhat embarrassed by his appraisal of her 
body ... but was not in the least ashamed of her nudity 
or intimidated by his presence. She quickly put the 
outfit on as he watched her and when she had finished 
she moved to stand in front of him.

"How do I look," she asked smiling.

"Adorable," he replied.

"When will he get here?" Marie asked.

He's here now and waiting, I'll bring him up now and 
I'll check back in on you later, I'll be close at your 
side for a couple of days until you get use to the 
place," he told her.

He swatted her bottom lightly and then lightly passed 
his fingers over her full ample mound before leaving 
the room and Marie returned to the bed and sat down on 
its edge to wait.

Marie was pleasantly surprised when her client entered 
the room; he was a handsome older man of about 50 with 
dark hair that contained just a little silver around 
his ears.

He had broad shoulders that narrowed to a trim healthy 
waist, his eyes sparkled blue and his face was 
friendly.

He walked up, stood in front of her, and spoke, "Hello 
Anna, we need to talk about you and your brother," he 
began.

"Hello daddy," she cooed sweetly.

"How long have you been fucking your brother Anna," he 
asked softly.

"No daddy, I'm a good girl," she said, as feigning 
shyness her eyes slid to the floor at his feet.

"His voice became stern as he spoke next, "Don't you 
dare lie to me young woman ... your mother and I know 
you're fucking him and it must stop immediately," he 
said.

"Raise your dress so I can see what you're wearing 
underneath," he told her.

Marie felt her body flush slightly as she reached for 
the hem of her skirt and drew it up to her hips 
allowing him to see her pussy. She felt like a cheap 
slut and she liked the feeling a great deal.

His hand rose to stroke her hair and then his voice 
went gentle as he spoke next, "Please tell me how all 
of this began between the two of you," he said.

Marie began, her mind racing to formulate a plausible 
plot she could lay out before this man.

"It was the night you came home late from the company 
party with mom, daddy. John and I ran and hid in the 
walk in closet in your bedroom, we were going to jump 
out and scream "Surprise!" but when mom began to 
undress immediately we knew we were trapped."

"We watched as she kneeled in front of you after she 
slipped out of her dress and took this in her mouth," 
Marie reached up and gently squeezed her client's 
erection at this point and noted its fierce flexing at 
her touch.

"It's called a cock, and you may use the word my dear," 
he prompted.

"We watched her suck your cock daddy and squeeze your 
balls, we also heard your groaning that night as she 
did so daddy. I was in front peeking out through the 
louvers and Johnny was standing behind me. I could feel 
him growing against my butt cheek as we watched and I 
knew he was getting horny."

"When you moved mom to the bed and lowered your face 
between her legs Johnny rubbed up against my butt and 
ground his cock into me daddy. I was starting to get 
wet from all the moaning mom was doing and the sight of 
your great hardness dangling between your legs. I was 
jealous of her daddy, jealous because I wished that it 
were me lying there with your face between my legs."

"So you did enjoy watching then?" he asked.

"Yes daddy, I did," she responded.

Marie could plainly see from the growing bulge in front 
of his pants that her story was having the desired 
effect. She herself was surprised at how easily it was 
spinning out of her imagination and by how wet she was 
getting reciting it.

"Is that when he fucked you Anna?" he asked softly.

"No daddy, it was a little later, when you were eating 
mommy Johnny slipped his hand up under my nightgown and 
began to feel my pussy. I don't wear undies so his 
fingers got wet very soon. He made feel so good that I 
started shaking and my nipples got so big you wouldn't 
believe."

"You liked the feel of it then, didn't you Anna?" he 
asked.

"I'm so sorry daddy ... yes, I loved it. When you 
scooted up on the bed and put your cock into mommy 
Johnny started breathing very hard behind me. But it 
was when your great cock began to move in and out of 
mommy's pussy and make all those wet sounds as she 
moaned, that he got really excited."

"He placed my hands at the sides of the door and pulled 
my hips back then pulled my nightgown up over my rump 
and slipped his hot cock into me. It hurt a little at 
first and he made me bleed when he pierced my cherry 
and then he grabbed my breasts and squeezed."

"I watched your cock all glistening with mommy's juices 
and the moans and the feel of Johnny inside of me and 
his hands on my tits and I came quickly shaking and 
pressing my lips together to keep from screaming."

"Johnny came to daddy, buckets of his boy come filled 
me and ran back out and down my legs. And we did it 
more than once watching you guys daddy," she said in 
conclusion.

"After, we waited until the two of you had fallen 
asleep and snuck out, we've been fucking every since 
that night daddy," she told him.

"Were you really jealous of your mother Anna?" he asked 
as his hand pulled down his zipper.

"Yes daddy," Marie responded.

He moved the head of his cock forward against her lips 
and watched as they slowly parted and took his member 
deep into her mouth. He was overwhelmed with the 
sweetness of her touch, enthralled by the heat of her 
cavity and captivated by the softness of her flesh 
there.

"Anna my dear baby, Daddy is going to fuck you," he 
told her.

"Yes daddy," Marie answered with a smile. He was hers 
she was sure, completely consumed by the raging flames 
of lust she had raised in his soul and she couldn't 
wait to get his long thick cock into her body.

She moaned loudly and squeezed his balls as she sucked; 
she was surprised by how quickly she had acquired a 
hunger for the feel and taste of cock in her mouth. Her 
free hand slipped between her legs where she gave 
herself a little squeeze that spiked her pleasure and 
made her shiver slightly.

"Oh Anna darling your mouth is pure heaven," he groaned 
out.

He suddenly pulled out of her mouth and stooping down 
took hold of her ankles and raised her legs straight 
up. She fell back on the bed her skirt rising to her 
hips, the enchanting formation of her organ plainly in 
view.

His eyes devoured the Spanish beauty that lay before 
him and for an instant, his heart stopped its savage 
roar within his chest as his spirit bowed to the beauty 
of her youthful figure.

His radiant blues ravished her swollen mound, its lips 
in bloom like some early spring flower, all hot pink in 
color and dew covered. Then he took her savagely as she 
lay there, her breath rushing from her mouth, her eyes 
going way wide with the fullness of him.

She closed her eyes as the head of it invaded the 
entrance of her uterus and a fleeting question about 
her ability to take him whole flew across her joy 
filled mind as he began the ancient rhythm of love 
between her legs.

He was almost brutal in his fashion, his huge hard cock 
stretching, ripping its way through her tight, 
inexperienced passage, in search of a quick release 
from the agonizing lust that drove him forward.

His mind wondering back to his last thoughts and sight 
of his daughter that morning bending over the service 
island in their kitchen. He replayed in his mind the 
image of how sweetly her cheeks showed as her little 
skirt rose on her behind and her maturing breasts hung 
so fully outlined in her blouse.

Marie's young body bounced up and down on the bed from 
the fierce fucking she was receiving from this man... 
but she loved the feel of it. In some odd way it made 
her ego swell and her worth increase to know she had 
the power to drive him to such extremes of physical 
need... it empowered her and made her his equal.

He groaned loudly and swelled to almost painful 
dimensions within her as he started to come and she was 
sorry to know the end was coming, because she was 
nowhere near ready to release.

His pumping became mindless fury as he began to spray 
his seed deep in her passage. Her thrusts upward were 
in perfect time with his movements as she aided him 
with his delivery. It was a huge load that spilled back 
out of her opening and ran freely down onto the spread 
beneath her.

"Thank you baby," he whispered with his eyes closed.

"Yes daddy," she responded.

He rose without another word and went to the bathroom 
to clean himself before leaving. Marie stood and the 
man's fluids rushed down her legs as she waited her 
turn for the facilities.

He came out without so much as glancing at her and 
headed for the door, but then paused. He turned and 
walked back to her, took her hand and raising it, he 
bent low to kiss her knuckle. He rose to look her in 
the eyes and said softly, "Thank you madam for 
everything," then turned and walked out the door.

Marie cleaned up and then stepped out into the hallway 
where she spied Anita speaking to Jarred at the other 
end of it and headed toward her. Before she got their 
Jarred had turned away and headed back down the 
stairway.

"How did it go Marie?" Anita asked.

"It went ok Anita, but he left me high and dry, and it 
was kind of strange in a way.

"They are strange most of the time, but they have needs 
no one else, not even there wives are willing to, or 
can meet."

"Maybe I can do something about that yearning your 
client left you with later Marie," Anita said as her 
fingers slowly caressed the young woman's mound making 
her shiver. Anita leaned in and softly kissed her lips 
as the tip of her finger flicked the young woman's hard 
swollen clit causing the young Marie to whimper.

"Do you need me to take you in and give you some relief 
right now darling?" Anita asked her smiling.

"No," Marie retorted, with spirit and a smile.

"Come on lets get a tea," and with that Anita slipped 
her arm through Marie's and led her downstairs.

They approached the bar and the big man behind the 
counter asked, "what'll it be Anita?"

"Two hot tea's Charlie and sugar," she responded.

"Gotcha," he said before stepping through the opening 
to the back room.

"That will probably be the only client you have today 
this is the lightest day of the week," Anita told her. 
"Later we get the after the work day drinkers, but 
their won't be much business for the girls tonight.

"Well it's just as well for the first day," Marie 
replied.

"Look what I spoke about earlier is all set for 
tonight, I wasn't counting on it falling into place so 
soon but ... this is it. When we get home pack you gym 
bag with only you essentials and take a container of 
water just in case, ok," Anita told her.

"Yes," Marie replied, " Do you really think this will 
work?" Marie asked her.

"Do me a favor and pray that it works darling,"  Anita 
said with a smile.

Anita spent the rest of the day showing Marie the 
entire establishment top to bottom just to cover her 
intentions in case anyone was watching. By ten pm the 
crowd had thinned out so much that Juan told Jarred to 
take the two women home and those that lived there 
would cover the rest of the trade for the evening.

The three rode to the house in complete silence but 
when Jarred pulled into the driveway he turned to Anita 
and said, "I'm scheduled to leave in an hour, be ready 
to jump right in because I won't have time to wait on 
anything, Juan will check my pickup contact when he 
thinks I should arrive there. So I can't waste any 
time, if I do it'll raise concerns, ok!" he said.

"We will be ready Jarred." Anita told him.

The girls went straight into their home and began 
packing clothing and other items in their little gym 
bags. When they finished they sat down on the couch and 
waited for Jarred.

Marie noted Anita's look was steady upon her before she 
spoke, "I'm glad you're going with me Marie, thank 
you," and then she leaned over and kissed her niece on 
the cheek.

Marie smiled at her and said, "You think I would really 
let you leave me here," then giggled.

Time passed and it was Anita that first heard the van 
pull up, she jumped to her feet and looking at Marie 
said, " This is it little one... time to go."

They hustled through the door and out of the house 
making sure all the lights were off before they closed 
the front door.

***

Jarred said as they approached, "ok, everyone in, lets 
get going, I have one pickup along the way and then 
we're out of here."

When the girls were inside he dropped the van into gear 
and sped away from the curb. They rode along in silence 
until he was almost at his destination and then he 
turned to Anita and said,

"Look they sent me to make a final pickup here for 
delivery in Vegas and told me to be careful they were 
not real sure about these guys. So if anything should 
go wrong you take the van and get out, ok!"

"Sure," she replied, then she turned to Marie and said, 
"I never ask you before, but do you know how to drive?"

"No," Marie responded.

Jarred pulled over to side and parked the van in front 
of an old apartment building, Anita knew the area well 
she had been through it many times with Juan, it was a 
bad area.

"Look, you two guys wait here I won't be long and then 
we'll leave."

Anita had a bad feeling as she watched him walk away, 
like something was wrong or soon would be. She knew he 
was packing an automatic, she also knew that he was 
good with it. But still... that feeling!

She grew impatient as time passed and pulled a little 
silver automatic handgun from her purse pulled the 
slide back to check the chamber and then carefully 
closed it.

She felt relief when she saw Jarred step through the 
door with a gym bag slung back over his shoulder. She 
smiled when she saw him head in their direction, but 
then another man stepped out of the door and said 
something that Anita couldn't hear.

She watched as Jarred turned and listened to the man in 
front of the building, then her heart went cold when 
she saw him swing the weapon up that he kept on a strap 
around his next. Tat-tat-tat, she heard the rapid 
popping of machine gun fire ripe through the silence of 
that deserted street.

Anita grabbed the pistol out her bag and leapt out of 
the van heading for Jarred firing as she moved at a 
crouch. Both men were firing now and she saw Jared's 
body flinch as he was hit, she saw the other man take a 
hit as well.

She felt as if someone had punched her in the chest 
hard, and she went down on her knees. She brought the 
pistol up and fired twice, pop pop she knew that she 
had hit the other guy with both shots and watched him 
fall to ground before she herself fell to her side.

Marie was at her side in an instant and leaned down 
close to her.

"Take my handbag, the money is in there and so is the 
card with Laura's address and number. Two blocks down 
take a right and three more blocks there is a small 
truck service area, hitch a ride to Vegas with a 
trucker there."

"No, I'm waiting until you heal and we'll leave 
together," Marie screamed.

"I wont be coming with you darling, ever, now go 
please, before the police come."

Marie bent low and kissed her aunt on the cheek and 
whispered, "I love you Anita," then scooped up her 
handbag and stood up. Anita watched her niece walk off 
into the darkness knowing the two would never meet 
again in this world.

Before the darkness swept her consciousness away for 
the last time there was a small prayer for Marie's 
safety. Then the darkness closed her eyes to the 
awareness of life for the very last time.

Marie stumbled along, tears' flowing from her eyes as 
she went, she knew Anita was gone and she had lost the 
only friend she had in this place and one of the very 
few remaining relatives in this world.

She began to formulate a tale she would use to get 
herself a ride with some trucker going in her 
direction. Anita had been confident that her friend 
would help them and Marie found herself hoping against 
hope that she was right.

She made it to the service area, and waited, chance 
smiled on her and a young man came out, and she made 
her appeal to him. He wasn't going in her direction 
himself but he got on the radio and called for anyone 
willing to help a lady in distress.

It only took about five minutes to hook up with an 
independent that was headed home for Vegas. He was an 
older man and Marie felt at ease with him, he didn't 
push for information about her situation... he was just 
glad to be going home for a while.

Hours later he shook her gently to wake her out of her 
slumber to tell her they were getting close to Vegas. 
Out of the way as it was, he still took her directly to 
the entrance of the Tropicana casino.

She was so overjoyed at his kindness that before 
getting out she leaned over to his driver seat and 
kissed him on the cheek, and said, "Thank you very much 
for the ride senor."

"My pleasure," he told her with a grin.

She stood on the pavement and watched the old trucker 
wheel away and wind his way through the nighttime 
traffic. It was close to dawn when she entered the 
casino and she looked around for a phone. Upon locating 
them she next went to the bar and ordered a soda to 
kill time.

Her aunt had stuffed thousands of dollars into the 
purse she carried so she wasn't immediately concerned 
about cash. She was more concerned at the moment with 
killing time until the hour was acceptably decent to 
place a call to Anita's friend.

Her mind went back to her aunt lying in that dirty 
street dying and her eyes went moist again with the 
memory of it. She found herself wondering what had went 
wrong with Jared's pickup that should have cost both of 
them their lives that way, and knew she would never 
know now.

The time came to make the call and she felt herself 
somewhat anxious inside as she punched in the numbers 
of the Silver Stallion club.

It was a quick and painless exchange between the two 
women with Marie explaining who she was and what had 
happened last night and why. She was moved deeply by 
Laura's reaction to the news of Anita's departure from 
life.

Before she ended the connection she told Marie to wait 
at the bar, that she was now in at the casino and she 
would be right there to pick her up. Marie was somewhat 
relieved as she hung up the phone glad at last to have 
someplace to at least go for a while.

She returned to the bar and awaited the arrival of 
Laura Grassinger.

To continue following the exploits of our heroine in 
her journey to social salvation read, "Madam 3 The 
Call."

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