As the white van turned the corner and disappeared, Miguel continued to unhurriedly explain the situation to Chuck, saying, “You can go to the police, if you like… they will laugh at you and ignore you… or they will take money from you to act…. and then they will laugh at you and ignore you. Our monthly payment to el capitan helps assure this. The choice is yours.”
Chuck…. flustered and stumbling on his words, as he tried to make sense of what was happening…. eventually collected himself and said, “B-but… I… uh… it… it will take me some time to make arrangements for the money.”
Miguel nodded and said, “No problema…. your wife will stay with us until you deliver the ransom…. but you better get started. We will keep her alive for a couple of days, but you should know that it will not be pleasant for her.”
Unable to find the words for the situation he was in, Chuck struggled to maintain his composure, and just meekly nodded his understanding.
Miguel then pocketed his knife and walked away, checking behind him as he went, and noting that Chuck had hailed a cab to take him to his hotel… or to the police station…. it didn’t really matter which. Eventually he would be forced to accept the circumstances and start collecting the ransom money…. they always did.
Three blocks away, Miguel approached the white van that was waiting there for him. He opened the side door and climbed into the back with Raul and Sherry.
Raul still held Sherry in front of him on the bench seat in the back of the van…. her back against his chest and his knees on either side of her writhing body. He still had his hand over her mouth, and the other arm wrapped around her waist…. her eyes were as big as dinner plates, as she continued to struggle…. but she wasn’t nearly strong enough to break his grip.
Sherry’s struggling had caused the top of her dress to pull down past one of her boobs, allowing it to bounce around like crazy as she fought unsuccessfully to free herself from Raul’s grip.
Pablo had leaned over the back of the driver’s seat, smiling…. his eyes locked onto Sherry’s flailing tits. The uncovered boob was most appealing… the heavy flesh wobbling about as she struggled with Raul… the areola and nipple both standing out in stark contrast to her pale white flesh. But her other breast was also flopping around underneath the thin, elastic top of her summer dress. Pablo was mesmerized as he watched her heavy breasts thrashing about in the back seat.
Miguel climbed into the back of the van…. admired Sherry’s bouncing boobs for a few seconds…. then took out his knife again, and held it up so she could see it.
“Hola, chica…. my name is Miguel. It doesn’t matter that you know our names, for reasons I have already explained to your husband. I am going to have Raul remove his hand from your mouth. Screaming will not help you, but it will annoy me, so if you decide to make noise…,” he raised the knife to make her focus on it, “…. I will hurt you…. comprendes?…. do you understand?”
With her eyes still wild and frantic, Sherry nodded, so Raul uncovered her mouth, but continued to hold her tightly around the waist. Sherry’s boobs stopped bouncing around, but continue to wobble and sway as she gasped for air, while remaining focused on Miguel’s big knife.
Holding the knife so she could see it, Miguel asks, “Como te llama?… what is your name?”
Still breathing heavily, she answered in a hoarse whisper, “Sherry… what the fuck is going on?”
Miguel nodded, and responded, “Well, Sherry, you have been kidnapped. I have explained to your husband that you will remain with us until he delivers $50,000 in ransom. He assured me he would gather the money as quickly as possible… perhaps by tomorrow. Until then, you are our prisoner, and we will demand things of you.”
As Miguel spoke, Raul used the hand that had been covering Sherry’s mouth to squeeze her uncovered breast, murmuring about how beautiful it was, and sharing conspiratorial grins with Pablo, who was still leaning over the back of the front seat. Then Raul pulled her top down past her other boob, and began massaging and fondling both tits…. pulling on the nipples and playing with the jiggling flesh. Sherry tried to cover up, but her boobs were so big, and Raul was so forceful, that she wasn’t able to stop anything that he was doing.
Sherry’s struggles with Raul had caused the hem of her dress to ride up to her waist, exposing her bright pink, thong panties underneath. As Miguel’s was explaining her predicament, his eyes had gravitated to her barely covered pussy, and… seeing this…. Sherry tried to close her legs to block his view.
Miguel grinned and said, “No, chica…. leave them open”, as he pushed her knees apart, and reached out with one hand to rub Sherry’s vagina through the silky thong material, running his fingers up and down the slit between her legs.
Sherry’s eyes got even bigger, as Miguel’s grin widened, and he reached down with his knife and cut both sides of the narrow elastic waistband of her panties. This caused the top of her thong to snap open… bunching around her ass cheeks, and leaving Sherry’s pussy lips completely exposed to the eyes of her captors.
With his eyes never leaving Sherry’s exposed pussy, Miguel told Pablo to turn around in his seat and drive them to the safe house, as Miguel slipped two fingers inside Sherry’s vagina, while Raul continued to fondle both of her tits from behind.
Sherry could feel Raul’s cock rubbing against her lower back as it began to stiffen in his pants. Her attention was split, however, between feeling Raul’s erection behind her, and Miguel finger-blasting her cunt, as he unzipped his pants and pulled out his semi-hard boner. With his eyes darting between Sherry’s jiggling boobs getting caressed by Raul, and his own fingers sliding in and out of her exposed pussy, Miguel grinned and enthusiastically jerked his growing penis.
Sherry’s eyes were locked onto Miguel’s hard-on as he stroked it to its full 9”…. it was much bigger than any cock she’d ever seen before, making her dilemma even more harrowing as she anticipated what was coming.
Once he was fully erect, Miguel grabbed Sherry’s waist, and pulled her out of Raul’s grasp and over on top of his lap, so that she was straddling his hips…. the tip of his rigid boner poking directly into her pussy opening. With a groan, Miguel pulled her down onto his erection, then used his grip on her waist to move her up and down on his stiff penis…. sliding his erection deeper and deeper inside her cunt with each downward motion.
Miguel murmured, “Hmmmmm…. yes, chica…. very nice…. aaaahhhh…. hmmmm….”
With moist eyes, Sherry let out a yelp when Miguel first entered her, then gulped and wept softly as he slid his engorged prick further and further into her pussy.
Miguel’s cock was the biggest Sherry had ever had inside her, and… even as she whimpered, she tried to relax in order to accommodate his size. With her eyes closed, and moaning quietly from her embarrassment and fear, she was a bit surprised that she was able to acclimate to his length and thickness so quickly. Even with tears in her eyes from the shock of her situation, Sherry couldn’t help but notice feeling more stuffed and stretched than she’d ever felt before, as Miguel continued thrusting his hips up into every one of her descending lunges.