The Turning – Part one by caleo

This rough looking, scary looking cuban man assured us that we were making the right decision, and that it was “very dangerous outside at night, my friends. Lots of gators.”

The man, who then introduced himself as Roberto, invited us into his humble dwelling. We were amazingly thirsty and hungry, and asked him if there was anything to eat.. He said he had some cans of tuna that he let us eat and some beer… so we ate canned tuna and drank beer with this guy, while he started to “cook” some of his catch of the day in an old iron skillet. Alex seemed the most hungry, so I let him have my canned tuna, as I was happy to wait for some of the fish the man was cooking.. However, there was no water… the tap water was not a good idea, but he did have several cases of cheep hot beer.. which even thirsty Alex was willing to down in this emergency, in fact we all were so parched, the beer seemed like a blessing. Eventually, the man had finished cooking several fish for us… So after we eat and drink about a dozen beers each, even Alex had about 5 and was pretty drunk, we’re all pretty drunk and poor little Donna.. well, she passed out. There wasn’t a whole lot of talking going on between the cuban guy and us. I was doing all of the talking. He would just grunt and answer yes or no. I don’t think he was very fluent in english.. he just kept assuring us that his cousin would be around tomorrow to help. Pretty soon, The man seemed to go to sleep in his chair, and Alex went to sleep on one end of this man’s old beat up couch, that looked so long, it could hold about 20 people, and I fell asleep next to Donna on the other end from Alex.

I don’t know what time it was, but sometime in the middle of the night, Roberto wakes me up saying,

“get up.. there’s a snake in the house, and you have to help me find it”.

Well, that startled me and I’m still drunk as hell and groggy from all the beer, but I try to wake up Donna and Alex so we could move away from where Roberto said the snake was.. Donna would not wake up for nothing and Alex wasn’t moving either.. that made me a little concerned, and that’s the last thing I remember…I must have blacked out somehow.. Well…..I didn’t know it then, but that cuban guy had hit me on the head with something and knocked me clean out… this is where it gets strange…

I specifically remember dreaming that Alex was calling me, he was in trouble…but I couldn’t move to go to him……….

I woke up slowly.. completely disoriented.. with a really bad headache..AND THEN I noticed..What The FUCK!! I was tied up to the big chair… my hands tied to the back legs of the chair, and my feet tied to the front legs of the chair.. I couldn’t move.. and my pants and underwear were down around my ankles.. I’m like WHAT THE FUCK is going on!!!!! I was suddenly terrified and in awful pain… why am I tied up.. why are my FUCKING pants down??!! I look over toward Alex, but could hardly see him, and it seems he is also tied up and still on the couch, but he didn’t appear to be awake.

Then I look over at the other end of the couch, and in the dark, I can only just barely see that this cuban guy is fondling Donna’s big tits and rubbing his hands all over her.. she is still passed out at this point… This is shocking to me, and infuriating, so I start screaming at the guy,

“STOP YOU Fucking Bastard!!!!!… STOP DOING THAT…. STOP…”

It doesn’t faze him… I start screaming for Donna to wake up.. THAT doesn’t do any good, as she was really drunk and passed out cold. My efforts to free myself were useless. I was tied up securely, and my body was weak from exhaustion and all the walking we did earlier, AND all that beer… I start pleading with this man, telling him I can get him money or whatever he wants, just please, PLEASE..leave her alone… It did no good. This guy proceeded to start taking off Donnas clothes to her bra and panties..I thought surely the motion of her pants being pulled off would wake her up a little, but not a wink. I keep screaming at the guy… so he gets up and ties a nasty smelly rag around my neck in my mouth to shut me up..

THEN he pointed a gun at my head (I GASPED!!) and he said,

“you stay quiet amigo and you will not get dead.” as he laughed in a evil way. “But you are going to sit there and watch me fuck your little girl with the big titties, huh.. you make a sound.. I shoot you.”

Well, that shut me up… what could I do…I was scared to death and practically paralyzed. So I watched while this big ugly guy takes his pants off, standing over Donna as she is asleep on the couch with her head across the arm rest.. Then he also pulls his briefs down and it was easy to see his cock is hard… AND… its…quite large.. and it was as thick as a beer can. Probably 8 inches long… it was as hard as it could be standing straight up… my efforts to wiggle and squirm my way out of the chair were again, pointless. I was only spending energy. I could not get free and I was tired and still feeling the effects of the alcohol, and feeling like I might pass out… I kept calling for Alex to wake up, but he wasn’t moving. I think he may have had more than five beers… he was really drunk, and being so young, I’m surprised he didn’t get sick. In my concern for him I yelled at the cuban man,

“What did you do to Alex? Why isn’t he moving?” I’m sure he couldn’t understand me with that dirty rage tied in my mouth, but the man says, “I think your little boy is not so used to drinking beer, huh..”

Then, Roberto starts rubbing his cock on Donna’s lips.. he was kinda slapping her face with it, trying to get her to wake up, and then…. she starts moaning.. slowly waking up… she says “Cal – whats going on” still not awake yet. The guy says,

“Baby, come on baby.. I just want you to suck my cock real good, ok” as he is trying to push his cock in her mouth. I muffled scream at him “Let her alone you sick fuck!!!” and he points his gun in my direction and shoots.. he misses, but that froze me.

I was petrified at that point.. all I could do was watch. I felt like I was going to die. The sound of the shot got Donna a little more awake, Alex too, but she still couldn’t comprehend what was going on. So when she finally tried to speak and opened her mouth, Roberto shoved his large cock into it, and with his hand on the back of her head, he starts pushing his dick in her mouth. Donna is moaning and gagging, trying to speak..

she said “Cal, slow down”… she thought it was me, and couldn’t see it wasn’t. Only a little moonlight was coming through the windows.

I just drop my head with a horrible feeling of ‘failure’. I’m almost in tears and feeling so ashamed. The guy slowed a bit, then he turned to look at me, and I could just see him grinning at me. I couldn’t move I was so scared. All I could do was… watch. I watched him continue with her.. then, thinking it was me (remember it was dark – only moonlight from outside), she starts willingly sucking this guys cock.. having a difficult time with it too.. making her gag frequently. I heard the slurpy gargling sounds of her sucking slowly.. She still hadn’t opened her eyes enough to see in the dark yet.. she says,

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