Angela looked at him with hatred in her eyes and swore,
“You fuckers will all lose your jobs when this is over. You`ve made a terrible mistake.”
“Hah! We are not the ones who had drug packets hidden on our person, and we have every
right to treat you like the criminal you are.” He retorted.
Then as if to make his point he moved in front of her and looked closely at her breasts.
He got so close that she could smell the garlic on his breath. She shied back but the
chair stopped her and he leaned even closer.
His hand moved up and took the underside of a breast and lifted it upward. He held it for
a moment and then let it bounce down. He did the same to the other breast and all eyes in
the room watched it react the same way. Then his finger and thumb took a nipple and rolled
it between them.
“This is very hard. Are you excited, fancy lady?”
Angela tried to pull her tit away from his fingers but he held tight and she only managed
to make herself jiggle lewdly. His eyes met hers and he glared to prove he was the one in
control and said,
“I asked you a question, fancy lady. Are we making you excited?”
“No!” Angela exclaimed and added, “You have no right to touch me like this!”
He merely grinned.
“Fancy lady, you left most of your rights at home, and the rest you lost when you landed
here and with drugs on your person. STAND UP!” he shouted.
His hand pulled her nipple and she had no choice but to follow it as he held tightly.
When she stood fully, his hand pulled her by the nipple and she was tugged along back
into the tiny room in which she had been searched. The other men followed close behind. He
pulled her along the wall next to the table and said,
“Back up against the wall, and spread those legs, fancy lady!”
Then his hand left her nipple and went down between her legs. His palm pushed on her
labia and she felt the roughness of his hand slide between her cunt lips. A finger touched
her clitoris and made her jerk upward. Bowing her head, she began to cry.
“In prison they`ll make good use of this…and those tits will be your most precious asset.
A woman like you will make a lot of people happy.”
His head leaned forward; his lips opened and took a nipple into his mouth. He sucked
hard. She felt his teeth graze it and tongue whirl it around. She blushed in heat and
embarrassment, knowing that her crotch might soon defy her and flood wetness from this
horrible erotic touch.
He sucked her nipple deeper and deeper until his lips popped off the teat making it
bounce away. Angela wanted to faint but didn`t. Then his hand moved around her pussy and a
finger pushed inside those lips. She was very wet and it slid inside easily.
This didn`t go un-noticed and he commented on it to the other agents,
“Feel this wet clam, fellows.”
He moved away and every man in the group pushed a finger into her in turn, feeling her
secretions. Angela felt lost and almost fainted again, but held on, hoping that someone
would enter the room before she was gang raped.
The men took turns touching, poking and pulling at her nakedness. Even though they never
removed the robe and only pushed it aside, it made her feel just as vulnerable. For a long
time she was held against the cold hard wall while they handled and commented on her body
as if she was nothing more than an animal.
Also by Estaban Bacca
*Rancho Paloma Blanca
*Seeking
*Finding
*Apples and Oranges
*Thorn Hill Institute
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