Cordonez returns

Nancy had barely finished the thought when her hopes were dashed. The door knob turned, the door opened. Cordonez stood in the doorway, a wide grin on his stout face.

“Listen,” she started, trying to plead with Cordonez, appeal to him in some way as reasonable people. “Maybe we can-”

BZZZZZZZZZT

Nancy heard herself scream, first with surprise, then with pain as Cordonez lifted his taser and fired. 50,000 volts coursed through her body, every muscle cramping up in the most painful way at once. She heavily fell to the floor on all fours, shaking violently as Cordonez kept the trigger pulled. She wanted to beg, plead for him to stop at that moment, but none of her muscles complied, all that came out from her locked jaws was a stifled grunt.

Cordonez watched with gleeful excitement as the naked beauty trembled on the dirty floor in front of him, electricity forcing her to seize. He knew she was subdued, she wasn’t even trying to resist, but he gave it an extra couple of seconds just for his personal benefit before he released the trigger.

Nancy gasped, hauling air into her lungs that had been **** to remain empty by the current that had kept her spleen locked. Wide-eyed, she bucked, trying to scramble on the floor, but found that she was sapped of all her power and she could only look up, still shaking, at the middle-aged man standing over her. His grin worried her immensely.

“P-please…” she started, her voice shaky, breathless, weak. She stopped as Cordonez lifted his hand and showed her what it was. It looked like a shiny metal ring, about two inches in diameter, with two black leather straps attached.

“You didn’t want it the easy way…” the customs officer sneered. “Now we do it the hard way…”

Nancy gasped. She wanted to yell, but all that came out was a gasp as he grabbed her jaw again with one hand and roughly pried it open. Even if she had wanted, she couldn’t have put up a fight. She reached up to grab his wrists, but it seemed like all her strength had left her and he wasn’t even bothered as he **** the gleaming ring between her lips, between her teeth, hurting her as he crammed it in place.

“Aaah!” Nancy moaned in protest as the metal ring **** her mouth into a wide, uncomfortable ‘o’, her fingers coming up to touch it as Cordonez buckled the two straps securely behind her head. Stepping back, he admired his handiwork.

“Much better!” he smiled down at her, satisfied with the way her jaws were now obscenely stretched open. The Latina glared up at him, her body still shivering from the aftershocks of the taser, “Now let’s pick up where we left off, shall we?!”

Before Nancy was able to react in any sort of way, the cruel man had closed the distance again and one rough hand had snatched her by the throat. She gave a sharp retching sound, unable to stop herself due to her ****-open mouth as he manhandled her backwards, slamming her against the wall. She blinked, seeing stars when her head hit the smooth tiles as she was pinned in place with Cordonez towering over her.

Reaching up with his other hand that smelled of stale cigarette smoke, he made Nancy gag hard as he inserted two thick fingers into her mouth, pushing down her tongue in a mock inspection. “Hold still,” he warned and Nancy’s knuckles blanched as she fought the urge to pull away from him, especially when he wasn’t satisfied with a quick check. Instead he seemed to enjoy going deeper, sliding his digits in and out of her gaping oral cavity almost like he was fingerfucking her mouth while he watched her twitch desperately, a look of perverted fascination on his face.

Nancy gagged and retched miserably, especially since he seemed intent on making it as uncomfortable for her as he possibly could, dragging out copious amounts of slimy saliva from her throat that ran down her chin. She then almost threw up when Cordonez jammed his fingers knuckle-deep, past her tonsils. Her entire body bucked involuntarily and spit exploded from her mouth. Unable to help herself, she twisted loose from his grip and sagged to the side, spluttering as she fell to all fours.

Her tormentor found this terribly amusing and snickered, earning him a look of furious humiliation, but he only gave her a moment of respite. He wouldn’t let her find the time to regroup and resist, he knew where he had her.

“All clean…” he admitted with a smile before he grabbed her roughly by her hair, eliciting a pained yelp as he dragged her up and pushed her over to the table. “Bend over! Now!”

Nancy moaned in stunned humiliation as she was slammed down, her upper body pressed to the cool, smooth surface. She weakly kicked out, but drained as she was she stood no chance against the man who outweighed her by a good sixty pounds and was easily held down in this humiliating pose. Of all the ways she had thought this mission could go, could go wrong even, this hadn’t been one of them. She hadn’t even made it out of the airport building and she already wished she had never come to this country…

She gasped as a palm hit her right buttock and a sharp, stinging pain blossomed, then Cordonez leaned on her, pinning her down. She whimpered as she could hear his voice close to her ear, his weight restricting her breathing.

“Now listen, puta!” the Aruban hissed, “You’ll spread your ass-cheeks now, show me those holes like we went on a date and I bought you dinner, understood?! You can also get the taser again…”

With that growled threat he stepped back. Nancy gasped as the weight was lifted and she could breathe again. A sob came out of her ****-open mouth as she just lay there for a second, too shocked by the situation to even move…

BZZZZZZZZZ!

The angry hiss of the taser made her cry out and jump, even though it didn’t even hit her this time, but the memory of the current flowing through her was enough to make her obey. She sobbed, her forehead fell heavily onto the table before she slowly reached back.

Cordonez watched with immense satisfaction as his new bitch complied. Her fingers trembled as they grabbed a hold of her deliciously thick buttocks. Digging deep into the firm, yet malleable flesh, they spread them wide apart, exposing her cute, puckered asshole as well as that silky smooth pussy to his view.

“Man, puta!” he chuckled, enjoying the view. “You really are a hot piece of ass…”

He watched her shiver as he stepped closer, but she made no move to evade. The threat of the taser was enough to keep her completely in check and all she did was whimper as he produced a small bottle of lube and snapped the cap open. He cowered down as he squeezed a healthy amount over his fingers, eyes fixed on those soft, female holes. He didn’t wear gloves, he wanted to feel this…

Planting one hand on the small of Nancy’s back he pushed down, holding her in place as he lined two lubricated fingers up with her pussy. She whined as he nuzzled his fingertips against her hole, but his grip kept her in position.

“Let’s see what you hide in here, bitch!” he smirked.

Nancy cried out as he pushed in, his fingers stretching her small, tight pussy open. He wasn’t gentle about it, but the lube on his fingers allowed him to thrust deep. Her hole wrapped snugly around his digits, squeezing them in the most exciting way. She grunted as he began to finger her, hardly pretending anymore to search for something and just straight-up having his way with her. Despite her best efforts she couldn’t stop the moans and gasps from pouring out from her ****-wide mouth, feeling utterly violated.

“This is prime pussy…” Cordonez grinned, leaning in and pressing a short kiss to the inside of Nancy’s trembling thigh, marveling at the smooth warm skin, getting a whiff of her scent. He briefly let go of her back to plant a hard, ringing spank on her ass, but when she bucked and cried out he pushed her down again, exploring her cunt, torturing her.

She let out a wailing cry when he turned his hand so his fingers were now brushing over her g-spot, stimulating her. He was making her feel good against her own will. Her body was betraying her! It got even worse when his thumb pressed against her clit, finding the little bundle of nerves and rubbing it, causing her knees to get shaky. She tried to buck, to get away, but she was stuck against the table.

She gasped, her caramel skin covered in a sheen of sweat when he suddenly pulled out and stood. She was out of breath, laying sprawled across the table, panting, but she didn’t get any reprieve.

“One more cavity!”

Nancy’s eyes widened and she lurched forward at the implication of his words, but the table was bolted to the floor, leaving her stuck in place as once of Cordonez’ fingers nuzzled up against the tight clench of her anus. A scream left her lips, trying to plead with him, but it was already too late. The finger pressed forward and, helped by the plentiful amount of lube, **** its way into her asshole. Her sphincter resisted, but then stretched and digit after digit entered the helpless detective’s rectum. She screeched and thrashed, horrified by this violation of her tightest hole.

Cordonez had to lie on top of her to keep his control, but only laughed at her misery.

“You have a tight asshole, puta!” he whispered into her ear, his free hand grabbing her hair and roughly cocking her head back as Nancy sobbed. His finger wiggled inside her hot, snug butthole, making her squirm. “Lots of fun to be had with that…”

Tears rolled down Nancy’s face as he fingered her ass. Her resolve was broken. She was all but done. She was about to hyperventilate, unable to take any more when he suddenly pulled his finger from her ass and stepped back again, admiring her bent over body and her two twitching, freshly-violated holes.

Nancy sobbed furiously. She knew this wasn’t over. What had Syd and she gotten themselves into here?