“Come on. But you better keep up. I’m not coming back for you.” Lia said. The two women started down the stairs. Lia told the other guards she was going to the kitchen to get Mya some ice for her nose. She told them that she’d fallen and broken her nose. They really didn’t care. Manuel told them that Lia had free reign of the house as long as she didn’t leave. Lia and Mya sneaked into the garage area, but when they turned the lights on there where two people in the garage waiting.
Lupe sat in a chair with a smug look on her face. Standing beside her was a young girl of maybe 15 or 16. She was handcuffed and gagged. Mya’s eyes widdened as she saw her sister Gigi handcuffed standing beside Lupe. Lupe brandished a 9mm pistol.
“Look Gigi, get a good look at the gringa that got your sister killed.” Lupe said as she shot Mya right in the forehead. Lia screamed and fell to her knees. Did you know the man you killed, was Manuel’s brother. He was in an accident in the states and he went to the hospital. There was a mistake and he ended up getting the wrong medication. They had to do brain surgery and he ended up brain damaged. Your father was in charge of the emergency room and your uncle did the surgery. The only reason you’re alive is because he felt it was enough just to have you. To have you as his little pet. But since you killed his only brother…” Lupe smiled. Lia’s head was spinning. She collapsed on the floor.
Lia woke up to find herself naked. She was handcuffed to each wall of the cage she was in. She immediately knew where she was. The other girls stared harshly at her naked form. Lia didn’t speak. She knew what was going to happen to her. She was going to die. Mostly likely tortured to death by that bitch Lupe. If I’m gonna die…I’m gonna fuck that bitch up before I go. Lia said to herself. Lia had long ago made peace with the fact that she’d die young. Although this wasn’t the way she imagined going. In a way this was better. The cancer she’d hated would not have it’s victory. It would not take her life. That offered Lia some comfort as she heard the door open. She could hear Lupe’s footsteps as they came down the stairs.
“Morning…slave.” Lupe smiled. “I have some good news and some bad news. The good news is that you’re alive.” Lupe teased. “The bad news is that you’re mine, now bitch.” Lupe looked at the cages of the other girls. Then smiled. Lupe uncuffed Lia’s arms from the cage. “Crawl over here and lick my toes.” Lia looked hatefully at Lupe as she crawled to the edge of the cage. Lupe put her toes into the cage and Lia began to lick them. Then suddenly Lia bit down with all of her force. It was only when she saw Lupe brandish her gun that she let go. Lia’s eyes hardened as she stared down Lupe. “Looks like you just got her killed!” Lupe said shooting one of the slaves in the forehead. Lia’s heart sunk. “Oh, this isn’t even the half of it.” Lupe smiled, blood still oozing from her injured toe. She limped up the stairs. “By the way ladies, any time she doesn’t do what I ask…I’m going to shoot one of you.” Lupe called down with a smile as she closed the door. Lia curled up in the corner as the angry women yelled and screamed at her.
Lia was awakened by a hot blast of water. She covered up as much as she could, trying to protect herself. After the guard finished spraying Lia and the rest of the girls, He ushered Lupe down the stairs. Two other men followed them. They had something large on a cart. When they all got down to the bottom of the stairs Lupe stepped away.
“Lia, meet you’re new lover.” Lupe said as the men uncovered what was on the cart. It was a body. The throat was cut and there were several stab wounds in the stomach. Lia immediately threw up. “Lia please have sex with the man you murdered.” Lupe asked politely. A sadistic smile crossed her face.
“No…please don’t.” Lia cried in terror. Lupe immediately shot one of the slaves, killing her instantly. Lia screamed.
“Now Lia, please don’t make me kill another one of these women. Just do as you’re asked.” Lupe asked again, slightly more stern.
“I’m…sorry! Please…” Lupe shot another slave before Lia could even finish. “I’ll do it!!!” Lia screamed. “Please stop killing people!” Lia cried. Her entire body shook as two bodyguards walked towards the cage. They lifted the cage. For a moment Lia thought of running, but the look on Lupe’s face told her that she’d just shoot more slaves, so instead Lia weakly stood up. From under the cart Lupe pulled out a video camera.
“I’ve got to show this one to Manuel. He’ll love it.” Lupe smiled as she stared hatefully at Lia. Lia looked at the corpse, the first person she’d ever killed. He had never done anything to her personally, but he did rape several slaves. Lia was lifted up onto his body. Now climb on his cock. Lupe ordered. Lia hesitated, but as Lupe started to level her gun, Lia mounted the dead man’s cock. It was surprisingly rigid and large. Lia threw up as she settled on his cock. “You filthy Americans have no respect for the dead.” Lupe said, slapping Lia across the face. “Will you please clean him off.” Lupe said to one of the bodyguards. “Next time you throw up, I’m going to make you eat it.” Lupe could feel the rage boiling up inside of her, but before she could do anything she felt irons being attached to her ankles. “This will make sure you stay on him until you cum. Lia swung viciously at the bodyguards as they brandished heavy weights, with locks on them. Lupe’s personal guard eventually had to grab Lia’s arms as the other two guards attached the weights to the hooks in Lia’s nipples. With normal hooks she could just tear them off, sure it would rip her nipples, but she’d rather lose them then be forced to be face to face with the man she’d killed. The corpse that was going to rape her. But these hooks were pressed inside of her breast and barbed so that they couldn’t be removed. They sat the dead man up, so they could be face to face. Lia turned away as much as she could from the dead man. She fought down another surge of bile as it threatened to erupt from her body. The bodyguards seized Lia’s arms and Lupe walked over close to her. She pulled out some heavy duty fishing line and a large sharp hook. First she attached the line to Lia’s hair, then pulled hard, forcing Lia to look up at the corpses face. Then she attached the hook to the line, before she shoved the sharp hook up Lia’s asshole. Lia screamed in pain as the hook sliced into her flesh. Lia tried to lower her head, but the slicing of the hook made her stop. The hook was attached so securely that any movement other than staring straight at the the dead man’s face would cause it to cut deeper into her. This was something out of a horror movie. Lia was mounting a dead man with a hook in her ass. She could barely believe what was happening to her. Surely she’d wake up and find out she was in someone’s bed after a bad trip or even in the hospital still. It was at this moment that she’d have rather still been sick than have this happen. All of her internal thoughts stopped the moment she felt the cock move inside of her.