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Chapter 4 by chicaaburrida9 chicaaburrida9

What strange effect will the PT-149 have on AOC?

The experimental makes AOC submissive.

Alexandria hardly heard the Captain anymore. Her entire body was warm and tingling, and her breath had quickly become very heavy. Every inch of her body pulsed with uncontrollable pleasure, and she realized that she he begun massaging her breasts through her tight blue dress. The guards stood by, watching her as she let out an involuntary moan and bit her lower lip.

"Looks like it's already working!" The captain smirked. "Look at you, Congresswoman. Just like all the other filthy brown whores we bring in here. You're going to love this."

“No…” AOC managed to stammer, barely managing to struggle against the injection’s **** on her mind and body. She removed her hands from her breasts and tried to focus on the situation.

Unfortunately, her the Congresswoman, one of the guards had again silently approached from behind and reached forward to pin her arms at her sides. The captain, meanwhile, reached into a large duffel bag on the floor and produced an enormous red dildo.

“Go ahead, Ms. Cortez, try to resist.” The captain pushed a button at the base of the dildo, which started to violently vibrate making a loud mechanical noise.

AOC struggled against the strong hands pinning her in place, but she was far too frail and weak to overpower the much stronger men who held her against the wall. She could only watch as the captain reached down with the dildo and lifted it up into her dress, pressing it against her already-tingling pussy. Alexandria trembled at the impact.

The guards laughed as AOC’s eyes rolled into the back of her head and she let out a series of **** whimpers and gasps. Alexandria quickly felt herself losing control of her mind and body as the injection took hold.

With his free hand, the captain gripped AOC’s neck and leaned in to whisper into her ear. “Are you ready, Congresswoman?”

AOC nodded in reply.

“You’re going to take off that dress, and suck all of our cocks, aren’t you, our brown little whore?

Again, AOC nodded, her whole-body trembling from the vibrator between her legs.

The other guards laughed maliciously. The captain stepped back to reach into his pocket and pulled out his phone, lifted it in front of her and activated the video app. With this video here, you’re going to be ours for a long, long time, bitch.

As if she couldn’t hear the obvious attempt to **** her, Alexandria reached to her knees and pulled the front of her dress upward above her waist. She swayed as she slid her hands down the front of her panties and began feeling herself.

The Captain looked to his left and made a gesture toward one of the guards. The guard dutifully approached AOC from behind and unzipped the back of her tight blue dress.

"Take it off, slut," the Captain ordered.

AOC looked toward the captain with lustful eyes and removed her hands from her soaked pussy. She pressed her shoulders and tits together and allowed the blue dress to fall, exposing her large, brown and firm breasts to the guards--and to the camera.

"No bra? Nice!" One of the guards yelled.

"Damn, those are some nice tits," added another.

With her dress bunched up at her waist, the Congresswoman brushed her long, black hair behind her shoulders and began fondling her breasts, pressing them together and pinching her nipples. She gasped and moaned in front of the men, each sensation sending uncontrollable jolts of pleasure throughout her body. Finally, she gripped the dress resting on her hips and slid it downward, dropping it--and her panties--to the cold, concrete floor.

"Fuck yeah," said one of the guards, admiring AOC's fit, naked slim body in the dim light.

"Turn around, Congresswoman" the captain ordered. "Show your fans what you've got for us today."

AOC under the effects of the experimental **** couldn’t help but obey, turning with her back to the camera and bending forward at the waist.

"Spread it open, spic."

Alexandria-Ocasio Cortez complied, breathing heavily as she reached back with both hands and pulling her ass cheeks apart. The Captain approached her slowly, giving his pine an up-close view of the Latina's exposed holes.

"Holy shit, she's soaked," the captain laughed. "But what the hell, lets give her another dose."

The guard with the needle approached. AOC did not resist this time. Alexandria gasped when she was again pricked with the needle and a second round was injected. Nevertheless, she began undoing the guard's belt buckle until she succeeded in opening the front of his pants.

The white, muscular guard was already completely hard when AOC greedily pulled his cock from his pants. She let out an impressed gasp at the sight of the smooth, 8-inch dick. Without hesitation, she dropped to her knees and shoved it into her slutty Latina mouth.

"There you have it, ladies and gentlemen," the captain said to the camera, still recording. "The great AOC finally learning her place. On her fucking knees for white men.”

Alexandria-Ocasio Cortez bobbed her head eagerly up and down on the guard's hard cock as the captain and the other 4 guards approached. Each of them was slowly unbuckling his own belts and removing his own long, hard dick.

"Hold up," the captain said to one of the guards. "Here, take this." He handed the guard the recording phone. "Get a good angle and don't miss anything. And DO NOT SHOW OUR FACES!" With a disappointed look, the guard took a few steps back to get a full view of the scene.

The view from the phone camera saw the young celebrity politician on her knees, completely nude, surrounded by 5 muscular white guys in border patrol uniforms. Having completely lost herself to the ****, she enthusiastically moved her mouth from cock to 8-inch cock, alternating and losing track of which man she was sucking off at any given time.

"Fuck, she's good at this," one of the guards moaned, placing his hands on the back of AOC's head and gripping her long, black hair like a handle. Holding her head in place, the guard thrust his hips forward, shoving his wet dick all the way into her throat and gagging her.

Once her throat had been opened, the guards found it easy to fuck the Congresswoman’s face. She let each one of them have their way with her over the next few minutes, letting them do as they pleased. They slapped her face with their dicks, shoved two into her mouth at once, and made her suck on their swollen ball-sacks.

Finally, one of the guards began fucking AOC’s mouth with more enthusiasm. He grunted and tensed, and AOC could tell from the size and twitching of his cock that he was getting close. Finally, he pulled her back the back of her head all the way onto his dick as he began to release. AOC struggled against the huge penis in her esophagus, desperately gripping the guard's thighs as tears came streaming down her cheeks.

"Fuuuuck," the guard grunted, feeling the Congresswoman's throat clench and tighten around his shaft as his nuts unloaded. AOC let out a muffled cry as she felt pulse after pulse of hot cum pumped into her stomach.

"I guess now we finally know what it takes to shut her up!" The guards around her laughed, enjoying seeing her take her first load of the day.

The captain was laughing. "Had enough, slut? Or do you want more?"

AOC didn't need to answer. Now fully under the influence of two injections of the experimental compound, AOC had **** but to continue. She wanted—needed—to be their cumslut, and nothing else mattered.

"Do you want more? What do you want, beaner whore? Say it!" Yelled the captain.

Alexandria's cheeks reddened further, her hands involuntarily moving down between her smooth legs. Still on her knees on the floor, she looked up submissively into the captain’s eyes and slid three fingers into her wet pussy. "Please fuck me...", she whispered.

The guards laughed. "You heard her. This is what she wants. That sounds like consent, doesn’t it?” The captain positioned himself behind AOC, still on her hands and knees. He pressed her shoulders forward and placed her into a doggy-style position.

The Congresswoman screamed in ecstasy as the Captain slid his thick cock smoothly into her soaked pussy. She immediately began bucking her hips backward against him as he fucked her.

"God she's tight," the Captain groaned. "Somebody fuck her mouth."

The camera continued rolling as the guards alternated, spit-roasting AOC two at a time, one in her mouth and one in her pussy. Over the next fifteen minutes, two more guards exploded into her pussy, filling her womb with white cum. Another blew his load into her mouth, which the Latina slut happily gulped down.

"Maybe we'll give you some white babies to raise back in D.C., huh?" the guards taunted. AOC moaned at the humiliation, willingly taking cock after cock and pouting disappointedly every time one of them left her hungry pussy.

After a while, the Captain lifted AOC to her feet and **** her to stand. The Congresswoman swayed unsteadily, looking confused as the Captain positioned himself behind her, rubbing his cock against her ass.

"You're a good whore, aren't you?" he asked.

AOC nodded obediently.

"You want me to fuck you in the ass now, don't you?"

AOC bit her lip and nodded again.

"You love being a shit colored whore for white men, right?"

AOC moaned and nodded once more, sliding her ass up and down the Captain's slick, pulsing cock even faster.

With his hands on her shoulders, the captain lowered Alexandria back to her hands and knees. He lowered himself down to one knee and used both hands to spread AOC's ass cheeks apart.

"Line it up, Latina whore," he ordered. AOC complied, reaching back between her legs and pressing the tip of the captain's thick cock against her tight brown asshole. The captain laughed at her submission and pressed his hips forward. He moved slowly at first, but then unceremoniously slammed the full length of his cock into her intestines.

AOC screamed in pain and pleasure and the border patrol captain mercilessly fucked her asshole. The laughing guards had formed a circle around her, still stroking their dicks and waiting their turn. The captain pounded away as he grunted and pulled her hair from behind. Moments later, he let out a primal howl as his nuts unloaded for a second time, this time into AOC's ass.

"Fuuuuck," he laughed. "That was awesome."

AOC moaned and gasped, her arms collapsed and her face against the hard floor.

With his cock still buried deep in her ass, the Captain grabbed the Congresswoman by the hair and pulled her upright. With the camera inches away from her face (and with cum splattered on her lips and chin) the captain ordered: "Tell them what you are."

AOC looked toward the camera with dazed, vacant eyes. "I'm a Latina whore.."

"Fuck yeah you are," the captain laughed. "Who's next?"

Alexandria Ocasio-Cortez had long since lost track of herself, and of time, as the guards began taking turns fucking her senseless in every hole. All the while, AOC allowed herself to be used like a fuckdoll--her dead eyes rolled in the back of her head as she moaned and screamed, mindlessly cumming and twitching for her video-recorded destruction.

Hours later, after each guard had completely drained his nuts into her various holes or all over her pretty Latina face, they paused.

"Alright, everybody stand back," the Captain ordered, looking a little spent. The guards obediently moved against the back wall, leaving what remained of AOC laying on the floor in the center of the room.

The Captain took the phone from the guard who had been recording and approached AOC once again. Standing behind her, he ordered the Congresswoman onto her hands and knees again and told her to reach back and spread her ass open again.

"Fuck yeah..." said the Captain, holding the camera up close to AOC's stretched pussy and ass. Steady streams of thick cum flowed out of her gaping holes and dripped down her thighs.

"Take a good look, America. This is what happens when you fuck with the Border Patrol.” The guards against the back wall laughed and muttered words of agreement as they all approached AOC. She had a dumb pathetic look on her face that the men couldn’t resist any longer as they all walked toward the once strong, now defeated - Latina congresswoman. She hadn’t realized that they were just getting started.

What new scheme will the Captain create?

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