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Domino and Elektra

Misadventure in Sierra Blanca

Chapter 2 Menendez

Domino watched helplessly as Menendez had his way with Elektra. The dark-eyed Greek beauty was arched backward over a horizontal bar, her arms secured to two rings in the floor about two meters behind her. Her legs were spread wide and lashed to another two rings set into the floor below her. There was nothing she could do to prevent the brutal assault.

Menendez had left the two women alone for a few days. It was well that he did. Neither was in any shape to move. They lay in the hut, panting in the heat, and attempting to keep the flies off their wounds. They were carefully watched by the Yanara, but could not have escaped even if they had been ignored. The involuntary inactivity also served another purpose. The two women who had been forced to work together managed to establish a meaningful relationship. Survival depended on their working together, and exchanging information about their backgrounds helped cement that relationship. It became obvious that Sector 12 should have had them bond before sending them on so dangerous a mission. It had been a basic error that the two women had now remedied. Now they just had to figure out a way to escape before Menendez returned from where he had gone and found other ways to abuse them.

Their wounds healed quite rapidly. The ointment the Yanara had smeared on their injuries had not only killed the pain, but had also speeded up the healing process. It was, Domino had pointed out, a useful argument for preserving the rainforest.

Unfortunately, they were unable to find a way to escape before Menendez returned. Five days after their scourging the captives awoke to his presence. He was back from his drug-related activities. “I’ve arranged for you to meet someone,” he said. “Sadly it means that we will have to part company. So I’ve decided to give you a going away present.” He spoke to the Yanara warriors who were gathered nearby. Several came forward and pulled first Domino and then Elektra from the hut.

Each woman was bound securely, her arms lashed behind her back and then they were dragged to the only building in the village that was even remotely modern. There Domino was tied to the wall, her arms forced over her head and tied to a support beam. Menendez had something else in mind for Elektra.

It was useless to struggle. Elektra saved her strength as she was bent backwards over the horizontal post in the centre of the shack. But that did not mean she had to keep her mouth shut. “Gutless bastard,” she said cursing Menendez in fluent Spanish. Then she cursed him in Yanara, using a few choice words she had picked up from the Indians in her five days of captivity.

Domino joined in. Her vocabulary was quite creative. “You filthy ape,” she shouted as she was tied to the wall. “You’re not fit to mate with a sloth.” It was one of the choicer Yanara insults and it got Menendez’ attention. He gagged her first, leaving her grunting in frustration while he attended to her friend.

“Mmmpphh!” Electra cried as a fragment of her own costume was stuffed into her mouth. Menendez tied it in place muffling her curses.

Their tattered clothes had been returned to them after their flogging. Menendez now systematically removed Elektra’s outfit, taking time to enjoy the process.

He started by slitting the front of her costume from neckline to crotch, sliding the knife along her smooth skin. Elektra felt a chill as the cold steel blade of the blade slid the length of her body. She was sweating profusely, and not entirely because of the tropical heat and humidity. Rape was a frightening experience, and one she had not yet experienced in spite of her many harrowing adventures. She was desperately afraid as her clothing was slowly peeled from her exquisite body, fully revealing her charms to the brutal drug dealer.

Domino watched helplessly. Her heart beat wildly as her newly discovered friend was humiliated. From her vantage point she could plainly see the beads of sweat decorating Elektra’s velvet skin and could clearly hear the woman’s agitated breathing. She knew Elektra was terribly afraid and some of that fear transferred to her. As the breathing of her partner increased so did Domino’s, until she was almost panting under her gag.

Elektra was gasping, her gorgeous breasts quivering as her chest rose and fell. Her eyes were wide and staring, her pupils dilated in fear as item by item, Menendez slowly cut away her clothing.

“Mmmmpphhh!” Electra protested again. “God, she thought. Please don’t let this happen.” In spite of her training, she found herself straining at the ropes. She was almost naked now, only her brief thong protecting her nether region. Menendez ran his hand over her belly, caressing her like a lover. She squirmed under his touch. The man absolutely repulsed her.

“You are a strong woman,” Menendez said. “You will last a long time. Much longer than any whore.” He placed both hands on her breasts, gently massaging the grapefruit-sized globes. “Yes, you will last a very long time.” He unbuckled his belt.

“MMPPHH!” Electra cried, squirming desperately in an effort to loosen her restraints. All semblance of discipline deserted her as the sweating drug dealer dropped his pants and moved toward her.

“Nnngghh!” Electra grunted as Menendez thrust into her. The stink of his body invaded her nostrils as he humped her like a bull inseminating a heifer. It was obscene and very painful. Menendez was not a small man. The bull analogy was a good one. Unlike a bull, however, he did not finish in just a few seconds. He raped her until her tight valley of paradise burned as if it had been entered with a hot iron.

Electra struggled impotently and screamed again as Menendez leaned forward and bit her breasts. He had already mauled them badly, pinching and twisting the quivering twin peaks until they were so badly bruised the slightest touch sent waves of pain through her.

Rage burned through Domino as she watched her partner raped and humiliated. Elektra’s body shuddered as the drug lord pounded into her. The ordeal seemed endless, but finally Menendez satisfied himself; at least temporarily. With a satisfied groan he blew his load into her.

Pushing himself off his victim, he leered at Domino. “Your turn next,” he said. “And if you perform well you will save your friend more pain.”

He spoke to the Yanara. Several of them moved forward and fetched Domino from her position by the wall. Menendez hitched up his pants as Domino was brought before him. He picked up his whip. “Your friend is a great fuck, but I think a little more punishment is in order. How much pain do you think she can stand before she passes out?”

The gag had been removed from Domino’s mouth, enabling her to respond. “You bastard,” she screamed. “You’ve had your fun. Leave her be.”

Fucking DEA bitch,” cursed Menendez. “You think you can give me orders. Here I give the orders.”

He raised the whip and stood over Elektra. The humiliated heroine rolled her eyes. It was clear that she could not take much more punishment.

Domino changed her tack. “Look,” she said. “I know you don’t believe me, but we’re not DEA. We were dropped in your territory by accident, and our superiors are expecting to hear from us. If they don’t you can be sure that there will be a hell of a lot more people like us dropping out of the sky.”

“In that case, bitch,” Menendez retorted. “Why hasn’t anyone shown up yet? I’ve had you and your friend for more than a week and I don’t see anyone else. No one has shown up. My Yanara would tell me if they had. You’re lying. You’re stuck out here on your own.”

“However,” he said, stepping menacingly toward her, “I believe that bit about the DEA. You’re from some other outfit aren’t you? What is it; CIA, Secret Service, FBI?”

Domino did not answer. Menendez continued. “I’m right aren’t I? You were airdropped into Sierra Blanca to carry out some special mission. And you were specially chosen for the mission. Funny choosing two women. I’d that thought they would have been able to find someone better.”

Domino bit back her reply. Menendez was just baiting her in an attempt to get her to reveal something about the mission. She revised her opinion of him. He might look like a thug, but he wasn’t stupid. He had gotten most things right so far, and he had her and Elektra completely in his power. He was, however, talking. As long as she could keep him that way he wouldn’t be able to beat her or Elektra.

Unfortunately, Menendez was not so easily distracted. “Pleasant as this conversation is,” he said, “I can’t see that it is leading anywhere. Either tell me something that is worth my while or I continue having fun with your friend.”

“Money.” Domino said. “I can arrange for you to receive a big payoff.”

“Not dice, bitch. If you’ve got money I want it now. Not at some future time after whoever sent you goes through the process of approving it. But I’ll tell you what I will do. You want me to lay off your friend then you give me a blow job. If you do it to my satisfaction I’ll let her off with just a good fucking – for now.”

“You filthy prick,” Domino responded. “I would rather die.”

“You mean you won’t even give me a blow job to save your friend?” Menendez grinned. “I thought you would be a bit more noble than that.”

Domino felt queasy. The thought of Menendez’ thick cock in her mouth made her ill. But it was clear that the drug lord knew he had her. “If I do it, will you promise to let us go?”

Menendez laughed uproariously. “I doubt that your mouth is that talented. No, I will not let you go, but I will not beat your friend to death. Now do we have a deal?”

Dumbly she nodded. The vile drug lord had her right where he wanted her and was not going to let her slip off the hook. He had correctly gauged that Domino would submit to base humiliation rather than let her companion suffer further pain.

“Bueno,” Menendez exclaimed. “Let’s see how good you are.” He dropped his pants again and stood waiting.

Domino stared at the drug lord. She swallowed. She was going to have to do it. She had no choice. Slowly she went to her knees.

“Now that’s more like it,” Menendez crowed.

Menendez’ limp phallus stank of his sperm and Elektra’s blood. Domino almost gagged as he thrust it toward her.

“Now, bitch,” Menendez ordered impatiently. “I want to feel your teeth on my cock. But if you bite, I’ll pull everyone of them with a pair of pliers.”

Domino had no doubt that Menendez would carry out his threat. She bent her head and took his penis into her mouth.

It would have been easier if Menendez had bothered to untie her hands, but he took no chances. Domino was forced to pleasure him the way she was.

Menendez liked the sensation of her teeth on the upper edge of his manhood and forced her to drag her mouth back and forth, until he was aroused. Domino vowed that she would never give any man head again as she was forced to stimulate Menendez to another erection. And then he raped her.

“No,” Domino protested as still bound; he dragged her by her hair to where Elektra could witness her degradation. Pushing her over the top of a table he pinned her and took her from behind.

“Nnngghh!” Domino grunted as he thrust into her. Her heavy breasts swung back and forth as he pounded himself home. Raw and bleeding, she gasped with pain as he ravaged her without the benefit of any sexual lubricant. Even worse than the rape, however, was the shame of being violated in front of Elektra. She felt completely degraded, and only a supreme effort of will prevented her from weeping like a child as Menendez drove into her for the next hour.

With a grunt of pure satisfaction Menendez finally climaxed. He jerked his thick phallus from her just before he came, and spurted his thick white cream over Domino’s back.

“Thank you, senoritas,” he gasped. “We must do this again. But meantime I am in need of a bath and a siesta.”

The Yanara escorted the two mortified women back to the squalid hut that was their living quarters. Neither was allowed to clean up, and they were forced to take the evidence of their sexual degradation with them.

As they squatted in the rude shelter that had been provided for them neither woman could look the other in the eye. They had just been through one of the most shameful and dishonourable experiences of their careers. As they waited in silence each contemplated what had happened to them. Somehow they had to find a way to escape. Even death would be preferable to further sexual depravity.

“Tommorrow,” Elektra thought. “Tomorrow I find a way to escape or I die trying. Less that a foot away, Domino set her jaw. Her thoughts were identical.