Cartagena

Arroyo had decided not to waste time in ditching the two troublesome detectives. The plane was not making a stop in old Mexico. It was now heading directly to Cartagena where Syd and Nancy would find a new home in some brothel, if they were lucky.

As for Syd and Nancy, cock sucking detail had them completely worn out. Their jaws ached and their bellies were over bloated with copious amounts of sperm. What sperm didn't go down their throats they wore all over their faces, their breasts, and their matted down hair. They slumped against each other, fast asleep and chained to the floor.

Vincent sat next to Arryo still trying to convince him to keep at least Nancy as part of his harem. But Arryo wasn't having any of it. "Vince, you're lucky I'm not selling you with them. Selling them in Cartagena is the best solution. They'll be far away from home without any chance to escape. I'm sure they'll be **** most of the time until they become addicted. After that they won't try to escape. They'll be too busy popping out babies like movie theater popcorn while begging for their next fix. That's what awaits them both. I'll make sure of that."

Vincent knew there was no sense in talking to him anymore. Once Arryo made up his mind, it was set in stone. He now felt bad that he beat Nancy back in his hotel room. He'd rather be in cuffs than see such a sweet piece of ass, cop or not, waste away as a crack whore or worse. He sat quietly for the rest of the flight. occasionally looking over at Syd and Nancy as they slept on, oblivious to their impending doom.

Arryo couldn't help but notice how Vincent was pining away like he had lost someone he loved very much for a lifetime. "Vinnie, chin up! They're two classy looking chicks. Maybe the Paradisio will buy them. Maybe, just maybe they'll escape the worst that could happen to them. That means you might be able to come down and see them sometime." Arryo knew better. He was going to make sure they got auctioned off right away, perhaps to an underground BDSM club that needed fresh meat for training. It would all depend on who would show up at the auction. He smiled to himself at the thought of them being whipped, spanked. tortured and turned into the ultimate **** girls.

The pilot's voice came over the intercom. "Okay ladies and gentlemen, fasten your seatbelts and make sure your trays are in the locked and upright position. We'll be landing in Cartagena in fifteen minutes at Mr Arryo's private landing site."

Vince sighed as he looked again at Nancy and Syd slumped naked against the wall. He knew in his heart this was goodbye forever.