Secretly Seduced: The Interview Series Book One (11 page)

     “And you are willing to do that,
become the whore? Spread your legs for anyone Mike Cabreeze say?” said Adriana
dismissively as she pulled away from Stacy.

     “I don’t have a choice and neither
do you if Lou expects you to have sex with his friends,” said Stacy filling a
glass with ice then pouring it half full of Scotch before wiping a lemon peel
around the edge of the glass.  She quickly half filled another glass with
bourbon.

     “Lou caught my brother Rafael
dealing.  He has to sell drugs.  It’s the only work he can
find.  We spent all out money getting to America.  He knows my entire
family is UA and he threatened to turn us into Immigration if I refused.”

     “I don’t understand. What is a UA?”
asked Stacy tearing open a bag of potato chips and dumping them into a
bowl.  She quickly emptied a bag of pretzels into another bowl.

     “We’re getting awful thirsty out
here,” yelled Mike from the living room.

     “Coming, Mike,” yelled Stacy as she
grabbed a stack of napkins and a bowl of pretzels and handed them to
Adriana.  “Dry your eyes first.  Don’t let them see you’re
upset.  We have to help each other get through this.”

     Stacy picked up the tray of drinks,
fixed a smile on her face and headed to the living room with Adriana following
carrying the snacks.  The air was even thicker with cigar smoke as Stacy
correctly delivered each drink. When she handed the last of the drinks to Bobby
Epps, his arm snaked around her waist holding her in place.  Lou pulled
Adriana onto his lap and kissed her.  Hs hand rested on her bare thigh.

     “So, Michael, how does a Revere Wop
get hold of a gorgeous girl like Stacy?” asked Bobby.

     “Not only is she gorgeous but
Stacy’s got a lot going for her,” said Mike.  “Tell Bobby where you go to
school.”

     “Harvard, I’m studying
international relations and pre-law,” said Stacy forcing herself to relax
against Bobby’s shoulder.

     “Most of the Harvard girls I see
walking around campus are dogs,” said Lou.  “You’re as exception.”

     “Thank you,” said Stacy smiling at
Lou.

     “Stacy is also on the US Olympic
Women’s Skeet Shooting Team,” said Mike.

     “I hope to be.  Final tryouts
are this summer,” said Stacy.

     “And in case any of you get fresh with
her, I should warn you she is far better with a handgun than anyone here. 
Her pistol scores at the Lexington Gun Club are totally awesome,” said Mike.

     Is there anything he doesn’t know
about me wondered Stacy after Mike’s remark?  It was true.  Stacy’s
performance on the club’s skeet range was superb but her skill with a nine
millimeter semi-automatic was nothing short of phenomenal.

     “You should give me some pointers,
Stacy.  I barely qualified the last two years on the range,” said Lou.

     “Love to, Lou,” said Stacy pressing
her hip against Bobby as his arm slipped down to the top of her buttocks.

     “Your folks must have mega
bucks.  Harvard tuition is off the charts,” said Brad. “Ellen and I will
be looking at college in three more years for Suzanne and tuition costs are
ridiculous.”

     “They can afford it.  Her
parents are both doctors,” said Mike.  “They got a big mansion in Weston.”

     “What kind of doctors,” asked Zack?

     “My dad’s a heart surgeon and my
mother is an allergist.  She has her own clinic.  It’s associated
with Mass General.”

     “Christ, she’s too good for you,
Mike.  Tell us Stacy how did you hook up with this sorry bastard?” asked
Zack.

     “It was love and lust at first
sight,” said Stacy looking Mike directly in the eye.  She felt pleased
when Mike smiled at her.

     Maybe just maybe somehow I can get
out of this thought Stacy.  Going to Harvard, having wealthy parents who
are both doctors, and being a potential Olympian feeds his ego.  Portia is
right.  I’m not just a whore to him.  I’m a trophy whore.  Now I
need to use my body and my brains to survive and ultimately escape.  But
somehow I don’t think it will be easy.

     “You girls hang out in the kitchen
and get to know one another. We’ll call you when we need something,” said Mike
dismissing them.

     “What do you mean by UA,” asked
Stacy as soon as they reached the kitchen?  From the other room, Stacy
could hear Mike telling the other card players how Stacy had sucked Roger
Ebbers and him off outside her dorm room.

     “Undocumented Alien, my brother,
Rafael, was a student at the University of Tegucigalpa in Honduras.  He
was active in student politics.  He wanted the government to expropriate
land from the patrons for the landless peasants.  When the paramilitaries
told us we could either leave the country or be murdered, my father paid this
coyote $25,000 to smuggle us into this country,” said Adriana starting to
cry.  “But once we were over the border, the coyote and his men robbed
us.  They took everything.  We had nothing when we arrived.”

     “That’s terrible,” said Stacy
putting her arm around the girl to comfort her.

     “They raped me and my mother. 
They made my father and brother watch.  I was a virgin.  There were
four of them.  They all took me and Mama. Then they urinate on us and left
us tied up.  Fortunately, I was able to get free,” said Adriana beginning
to really sob.

     Stacy stepped back and put her
hands on Adriana’s shoulders to face her.  “Listen to me.  Those are
very serious and dangerous men in the other room.  As bad as the rape was,
you’re going to have to put it aside for now,” said Stacy.  “Tonight you
need to stay focused and keep them from hurting you and me.  These men
don’t care about anything but their own desires.”

     “Why are you here,” asked
Adriana?       

      “I was caught shop lifting.
But I’m not a thief and I didn’t steal anything.  Someone slipped perfume
in my shopping bag and they arrested me. Mike offered to let me go if I had sex
with him.  After he screwed me right here in this apartment, he drugged
me.”

     “Here,” asked Adriana looking
around.

     “Yes, here.  While I was
drugged, they made a video of me having sex with two men and another
woman.  Mike threatened to send copies of the DVD to all my relatives and
people who work with my parents. I have to do what Mike Cabreeze says,” said
Stacy.

     “You had sex with another woman,”
asked Adriana standing back looking thoroughly disgusted?

     “Yes, but I was drugged.  I
can’t remember it,” said Stacy deciding to leave out her recent conscious and
highly erotic experiences with Portia.

     “I would never have sex with
another woman.  It is a horrible sin.  The sisters at the Convent of
Saint Lucia said it was the worst mortal sin a woman could commit,” said
Adriana as she crossed herself.

     “You were in a convent,” asked
Stacy?

     “Yes and any novices who touch
another between her legs were immediately sent away in disgrace.  It is an
abomination to the Holy Mother to engage in such acts,” said Adriana crossing
herself again.

     “You need to understand things are
beyond our control.  They have power over us.  Men like to watch
women having sex.  It arouses them.  It is likely they will make us
perform together sexually,” said Stacy.

     “And you would perform such
depraved, sinful acts?”

     “Yes, to escape a beating or
worse.  They’re the police.  They can do what they want to us and
expect to get away with it.  I’ve already had one beating.  That was
enough.”

     “Then you are nothing but a whore,
a puta.  I thought you were an educated woman,” said Adriana turning her
back on Stacy.

     “Mike Cabreeze educated me with his
fists and a pair of pliers.  They are likely to really hurt you if you
don’t do what they want,” said Stacy as she poured herself a shot of tequila
and quickly downed it.

     “I will make love with Lou
only.  I promised my mother I would do that to save us from the
immigration authorities.  But I will not allow anyone else to touch me,”
said Adriana facing the wall and speaking in a quietly determined voice.

     “That’s not going to work,
tonight,” said Stacy.

      Terrific, fucking terrific,
more cock for me thought Stacy as she poured herself another shot of
tequila.   Jesus Christ, she looks like a hot Latina.  Why can’t
she fuck like one?

     Stacy got busy when she heard Mike
call for another round.  Adriana didn’t move to help her.

     “On the way,” shouted Stacy when
the tray of drinks was ready.

     Adriana didn’t respond but she did
follow when Stacy left the kitchen.

     “That is one fine looking tush,”
said Brad Epps placing his hand on Stacy’s rear as she leaned over to place his
beer on the table.

     “Thanks Brad,” said Stacy pressing
her bottom into his hand.

     “What do you say I drop out a few
hands and we go into the bedroom?  Adriana can come too.  You like
threesomes?” asked Brad running his hand over the thin material covering
Stacy’s butt.

     “Twosomes, threesomes, any somes
are fine with me,” said Stacy putting her arm around Brad’s thickly muscled
neck.

     “Not me, no, only with Lou,” said
Adriana from across the table.  She was standing by Lou looking defiant.

     “Whoa, sweetheart, these are my
friends.  I expect you to be just as good to them as you are to me,” said
Lou looking slightly embarrassed by her declaration.

     “You told my Momma you would take
good care of me.  I am not a whore like Stacy,” said Adriana.

     “Somebody needs to be taught a
lesson,” said Mike looking at Lou.

     “Adriana, let me tell you the way
it is,” said Lou pulling the girl roughly into his lap.

     “You promised my mother you would
be the only one,” said Adriana on the verge of tears.

     “And as far as your Momma knows
that’s true.  But I expect you to do what I say.  And tonight, I’m
saying if anyone at this table wants to take you in the bedroom, including
Stacy, you go,” said Lou as he unzipped the back of her dress.

    “No, only with you, that was our
agreement,” said Adriana her eyes showing fear as Lou yanked the dress off her
shoulders.  Her hands immediately covered her bare breasts.

     “Put your hands down.  Show
everyone what pretty knockers you have,” said Lou his voice turning cold.

     “No,” said Adriana defiantly
tightening her hands over her breasts.

     “You can either do as I say or I’ll
make you regret it,” said Lou.

     “Never, I don’t care what you do to
me,” yelled Adriana in a surprisingly determined voice.

     “Some people are just incapable of
learning, especially stupid cunts who sneak into this country illegally and
think they can get away with it,” said Lou quickly standing up, throwing
Adriana to the floor.

     Oh shit she’s made him angry
thought Stacy as she began massaging the back of Brad’s neck and shoulders.

     “I’ll get the training kit,” said
Mike getting up and walking to the hall closet.  Lou pulled Adriana to her
feet and slapped her hard.  In one swift motion, he ripped her dress off
leaving her clad in only a thong panty.  He grabbed the narrow waistband
and pulled it downward exposing Adriana’s mat of curly pubic hairs. 
Stripped, she stood terrified and sobbing one hand covering her sex while her
arm hid her breasts.  Zack grabbed Adriana’s arms pinning them behind her.

     Stacy, sensing the card players
were aroused by what was about to happen to Adriana, and not wanting to join
her, slipped onto Brad’s lap allowing her skirt to ride up over the tops of her
hose.  She pressed her breasts against him as her hand massaged his thick
muscles.

     Stacy leaned close and whispered to
Brad.  “God you feel so strong.  Men with muscles turn me on.”

     “Do you shave your cunt?” asked
Brad pulling Stacy onto his lap.  He was looking with some distaste at
Adriana’s unshaven vulva.  It was a thick black triangle of curly black
hair.  The naked girl was squirming in pain as Zack placed his hand in the
center of her back while bending her arms up toward her shoulder blades till
they were vertical.

     It was a posture Stacy performed in
her yoga class but not to the point that her shoulder sockets appeared on the
verge of being dislocated.  The smile on Zack’s face and the bulge in his
pants convinced Stacy that Adriana’s pain brought Zack’s pleasure.

     “Yes, check it out,” said Stacy
shifting position to spread her legs wider.

     Brad’s hand traveled the short
distance up Stacy’s skirt not stopping when it reached the top of her
hose.  His fingers passed along the smooth skin of her inner thigh
creating a spark in her nearby sex.  His fingers quickly reached the
narrow band of material nestled between her outer labia.  He pressed the
material into her labia causing her to moan.

     “Smooth, very smooth,” said Brad as
he traced his thumb and forefinger along the soft folds of flesh.  He
continued to gently stroke her vulva as they watched the others struggle with
Adriana.

     Stacy’s breath quickened as Brad’s
rough fingers inflamed her sensitive flesh.  “I shaved before I
left.  Your fingers are getting me horny.  Keep that up and I’ll be
begging you to fuck me,” said Stacy not mentioning she had sat on the commode
top while Portia wielded the razor on her sex.

      “Good, pussy hair is so third
world,” said Brad sliding his finger under the material covering Stacy’s
vagina.  His fingers began a slow movement across the highly sensitive
surface causing Stacy to moan involuntarily while pressing her sex against his
fingers.

     “You like having your pussy played
with?” asked Brad his fingers encountering the presence of Stacy’s glandular
secretions as he gently moving along the divide between her labia, teasing the
sensitive entrance to her vagina. 

     “What girl doesn’t?  You’re
getting me so hot you’ll have to finger fuck me,” said Stacy before leaning
down to kiss Brad exploring his mouth with her tongue.

     Adriana is acting a fool thought
Stacy as Brad’s fingers slowly stroked her sex while they kissed.  
Her stupidity is going to make it harder on her and possibly me too.  I
hope they don’t hurt her too badly.  Strange how it’s getting everyone
turned on even me.

      “Let’s watch.  Girl pain
turns me on,” said Brad halting the kisses but not moving his hand from Stacy’s
increasingly wet sex.

      “Me too, as long as it’s not
mine,” said Stacy shifting her position to spread her legs wider.  Brad’s
blunt masculine fingers explored her opening.  She moaned as his fingers
slipped under the narrow band of material and glided inside her. 
Involuntarily, the muscles of her vagina contracted, squeezing and drawing in
Brad’s fingers like a hungry mouth.

      “Gag her, we don’t want
neighbors calling the police,” said Mike laughing as he returned with a large
athletic bag stenciled with the insignia of Cambridge PD.  He tossed a
complicated leather and rubber gag to Lou.  The dangling black rubber bulb
look like it belonged on a blood pressure instrument.

      Zack was holding the crying
naked girl upright.  Adriana was pleading to be let go.  Her arms
were bent behind her back and you could see the strain in her shoulders. 
Zack’s other hand was embedded in her dark curls forcing her head back. 
Lou placed the oval shaped rubber bulb between her lips.

     “Open your mouth or I’ll break your
arm,” said Zack pulling Adriana’s arms toward the ceiling causing her to cry
out in a torrent of rapid Spanish.

     Lou forced the rubber pillow
between her teeth to the back of her mouth.  He buckled the leather strap
at the back of her head.   He tightened it to the point the leather
strap cut deep into the corners of her mouth distorting her face.  Stacy
felt something inside her react to the look of terror in Adriana’s eyes.

      “This is what you get, bitch,
for not doing what I say,” said Lou grabbing her nipple in his fingers and
twisting it sharply.  Simultaneously, he rapidly squeezed the bulb
inflating the gag.  Her breath made a rasping sound as she was forced to
inhale and exhale through her nose.  Lou did not stop pumping until
Adriana’s jaw appeared on the verge of dislocation.

     The next day, Portia, showed Stacy
an identical gag for sale on a WEB site that sold BDSM
paraphernalia.   It was called a Locking Penis Pump Gag and sold for
fifty-six dollars.  An intrigued Stacy, fascinated by the world of
sado-masochism and eager to explore, ordered one with her Visa card.

     Portia had stated her willingness
to be Stacy’s submissive.  “I’m into S&M.  My sister was my
domina from the time I was thirteen.  I’ll be your pain slut.  And
you can work on Monk and Les when you’re ready to dominate boys.”

     The gag reduced Adriana’s loud
protests to muffled grunts.  Holding both Adriana’s hand in one of his,
Zack removed his handcuffs from his belt then snapped them across Adriana’s
wrists.  A stifled cry of agony escaped her lips as the hard narrow band
of steel impacted her tender wrist bone sending arcs of pain shooting through
her arm.  Zack adjusted the handcuffs to where Adriana’s wrists were
cuffed tightly together at the base of her spine.

     As Brad’s fingers moved easily into
Stacy’s sex, her confidence in Portia’s judgment grew.  Portia had
insisted Stacy wear a style of panty that she had never worn before.

     “Girls wear these to clubs because
they don’t have to take them off to fuck,” said Portia showing Stacy how easy
it was to slide the material to one side exposing her vagina.  “There’s no
elastic leg band to impede progress.  When you’re ready to fuck, you or
the guy pull the crotch to one side then grab his cock and slide it in your
hole.  After he drops his load you slide it back in place.”

     “What a wonderful idea,” said Stacy
moving the crotch to the left and right before wrapping Portia in her arms and
falling onto the bed.

      “Look, bro, Stacy’s all
excited,” whispered Brad to his brother.  He withdrew his fingers from
Stacy’s vagina to show his brother the sheen of lubricant.  Their obvious
wetness encouraged Bobby to scoot his chair closer.

     “I hope you don’t mind.  Our
parents taught us to share,” said Brad.

     “I bet you were good little boys
and always minded,” said Stacy shifting her position so one buttock rested on
the thigh of each brother.  The position allowed Stacy to wrap her hand
around both pants covered cocks and give them a gentle squeeze.  The fact
they were fully erect didn’t surprise Stacy.  Adriana’s punishment was generating
a sexual tension that had all six males erect.

     “I’ve been admiring these,” said
Bobby reaching into the top of Stacy’s sweater down into her brassiere to touch
her bare breast. His fingers captured her nipple causing her to moan slightly
as a wave of pleasure passed through her chest.

     “I’ve never done it with two
brothers before,” said Stacy pressing her boob into Bobby’s hand.

     “You won’t be able to say that
tomorrow,” said Brad whose fingers had returned to Stacy’s vagina.

     I’m wet and ready thought Stacy
kissing Bobby like she kissed Brad.  Watching them with Adriana has
excited my sex.  I know that’s wrong but I can’t help it.  Having
Brad’s fingers play with my vagina while his brother manipulates my nipples is
overloading my senses.  I’m definitely aroused in spite of the
situation.  If Mike didn’t want me doing his with Brad and Bobby he would
have said something by now.  I should be revolted or horrified at what
they’re doing to poor Adriana but there’s nothing I can do.  I tried to
tell her but she didn’t listen.  Now, I’m looking out for Number One.

    Stacy had noticed one of the room’s
furnishings was a corner swing chair hung from a large ceiling hook.  Lou
easily lifted the heavy chair as Mike reached up to disconnect the
S-hook.  As Lou sat the chair to one side, Zack attached a length of rope
to Adriana’s cuffs, passed it over the ceiling hook and pulled forcing
Adriana’s hands and arms to rise as it bent her forward.  They faced
Adriana into the corner as they raised her arms to the point her shoulders were
on the verge of dislocation and she was left standing on the balls of her
feet.  Her position looked anything but comfortable to Stacy.

     Once Adriana was bent completely
over with her arms extended painfully toward the ceiling, Mike took a
telescoping rod containing a leather cuff at each end from the equipment bag
and handed it to Lou.  Lou buckled each cuff around Adriana’s ankles then
pushed her legs wide apart.  Stacy saw the bar’s length was adjustable and
there was a tightening screw to keep the bar at the desired length.

     Lou forced his thumb in Adriana’s
asshole and his fingers in her vagina.  Using a bowling ball grip, he
lifted her off the floor as he whispered in her ear.  “You’re going to
regret going against me.  This ever happen again, I’ll cut your tits off.”

     “What’s that called,” asked Stacy
betraying a curiosity that surprised her.  What they were doing to Adriana
was having an unexpected effect on her libido.

     “Spreader bar, you can buy one at
any adult store or on the Internet,” answered Brad.  “If a girl can’t
close her legs, you can have as much fun as you want with her pussy.  Want
me to ask Mike if there’s a spreader bar in his bag you can try?”

     “There’s no need for a spreader bar
with me.  I’ll open my legs as wide as you want,” said Stacy pushing her
sex against Brad’s fingers emphasizing her willingness.

     The following day with Portia’s
assistance, Stacy added two Adjustable Wrist/Ankle Spreader bar at a cost of eighty-eight
dollars each to her inflatable gag purchase.

     Stacy felt a twinge in her breast
when Mike removed two pair of vise grip pliers.  He grabbed Adriana’s
areola pulling it downward before he captured several inches of the sensitive
flesh in the grooved jaws of the locking pliers.  Adriana’s ensuing
violent contortions and grunts reminded Stacy of the torment she felt when Mike
crushed her nipple.

     Unbothered by Adriana’s misery,
Mike quickly attached a second set of locking pliers to the other breast. 
When Mike let go, the weight of the pliers pulled her breasts toward the
floor.  Adriana shook violently attempting to dislodge the pliers but the
motion only added to her misery.  Adriana’s muffled expressions of agony
and violent movements signified her intense distress.

     The unspoken and well coordinated
manner Mike, Zack, and Lou restrained Adriana convinced Stacy, Adriana was not
the first female who had suffered at their hands. The swing chair obviously
served a dual purpose and the athletic bag of S&M equipment steeled Stacy’s
resolve to please Mike and the others.  If I don’t do what they say, I’ll
wind up like Adriana realized Stacy.  Mike Cabreeze wouldn’t hesitate a
minute to put me in her place.

     “This is Adriana’s first time with
the Posse,” said Bobby by way of an explanation.  “She needs to learn
what’s expected of her.”

     “Posse?” questioned Stacy.

     “Just a nick name we call the six
of us,” said Bobby.  “There used to be five but Mike wanted Mark to
join.  He’s proven to be a very versatile guy.  He swings both ways.”

     “Is he the only bisexual member of
the posse?” asked Stacy as she squeezed her vagina around Brad’s fingers.

     “No one here’s gay but we like to
say guys who screw only girls are wusses.  It takes a real man to fuck a
man,” said Bobby.  His admission surprised Stacy.

     “Bobby’s got some weight lifter
buds who get each other off in the steam room,” said Brad.

     “Nothing wrong with the occasional
hand job,” said Bobby defensively.  “I’ve seen you down on your sucking
cock like there’s no tomorrow.”

     “Ever do it in a steam room?” asked
Brad increasing the pace and depth he was finger fucking Stacy’s pussy.

     “No, but I’d love to try,” said
Stay wondering what it would be like to have sex in a steam room.  In the
past, she’d ignored the suggestive looks of other females in her health club’s
steam room; however, the next time the cute redhead smiled at her, Stacy
decided to spread her legs in invitation.

     Stacy wanted to ask whether entrapping
innocent females was also part of Mark’s versatility but wisely avoided saying
anything other than, “Adriana’s got a great body.  It’s too bad she’s
making a nuisance of herself.  I’d love to do her.”

     “You’ll get your chance,” said
Bobby.  “Those three could convince Mother Theresa to suck the Pope’s
dick.”

     “Adriana will learn.  The
Posse doesn’t take shit from anyone, especially a woman” said Brad.  “We
had to whip some sense into the last cunt Lou brought.  She was a tough
Russian bitch.   They had to peel the hide off her butt before she
wised up.  Lou’s got a thing for foreign pussy.”

     “Actually, she was from Belarus,”
corrected Bobby.

     Brad’s reply was drowned out by the
sound of a large leather paddle landing with a splat on Adriana’s bottom. 
In spite of her restraints, the Latina performed a dance of pain.

    “She’s going to get a well deserved case
of cranberry ass,” said Bobby lifting one of Stacy’s breasts out of the
demi-bra and kissing the nipple.  He started to suck it slowly as he
reached between his legs to stroke his crotch.

     “Mom breast fed me but Bobby sucked
on a rubber tit,” said Brad lifting out Stacy’s other breast and taking it in
his mouth.

     “You guys mind if I cum,” asked Stacy
pulling her sweater over her head then reaching back to unhook her bra?