My tormentor gripped both sides of my waist and sat me up. I instantly became dizzy. The contraption on my head was heavy enough to strain my neck, making it hard to hold it steady. But as I adjusted to the weight, I managed to keep it from wobbling.
When I finally got my bearings, I glanced over at Beck, assessing the damage done to her. She was also sitting up, but didn't seem to have any welts or open cuts on her body. There were some bruises and bite marks, but that was it. I don't think Julio penetrated her with anything or used a belt or cane on her. I was relieved. She had never been whipped like I had, so she most likely would have fallen apart.
I looked down at my body. There was a long, thin welt painted across my stomach. The burning on my inner thighs meant that area would also be marked. My vagina ached and felt raw inside. My skin was glistening from head to toe. The growl in my stomach reminded me I had eaten very little in over twenty-four hours, and I felt weak.
Hector's voice was smooth, but cold and malicious.
"Okay, ladies, as promised, I have a show for you."
He looked at Juan and Julio with an evil smirk on his lips.
"You know what is expected. This isn't your first time being punished for your stupidity. I'm letting you off easy. You're both lucky I didn't loan you out as whores for an entire week because of your negligence. Strip, and don't keep me waiting, or your punishment will be more severe!"
The assholes quickly removed their clothes, standing at attention like two trained soldiers. Juan glanced at me and sneered. I saw the humiliation on his face, and I reveled in it. Karma was a bitch, and he was getting his. Both Becca and I just sat there and watched.
Although I was still in a lot of pain and my stomach was nauseous from hunger, Iwantedto sit here and see them pay for what they put us through, especially Juan. He treated us horribly. If I could speak, I would’ve asked Hector for a bowl of popcorn and a can of ginger ale.
Somehow, I managed a slight smile, even with the damn contraption jammed in my mouth.
Hector rose to his feet and clapped his hands once.
The door creaked open, and I counted seven men in uniform as they entered the room.
Holy shit! Seven!!!!!
They were all Mexican and in good physical shape. I guess you would need to be extremely fit if you wanted to work in this rotten business. Hector sat on his throne, barking orders.
"You're all here because Juan and Julio almost lost some very expensive merchandise last night. Everyone knows Ican't stand incompetence or stupidity. All of you will have one hour to abuse these men as you wish. You may only use a belt or paddle on them and be sure to use plenty of lube if you decide to fuck their asses. I don't want too much blood spilled on my floor. This will remind them to pay more attention when transporting expensive goods."
He gestured toward Beck and me.
"This is the merchandise I almost lost last night because of these two idiots. When the girls heal, they may be available for sampling. I haven't decided yet."
My stomach twisted at his words. I can't imagine being raped by all these guys. Lord, have mercy.
He grinned in my direction, then turned back to the room full of men.
"Juan and Julio, on your hands and knees. There will be no resistance. You are to deal with the consequences of your stupidity. You both deserve what's coming."
The two men dropped to the floor on all fours. I was still in a lot of pain, but that was the furthest thing from my mind. I couldn't believe what I was about to witness. All the guards eagerly removed their pants. Every single one of them had an erection.
The entire scene blew my mind. I felt like I was viewing a Quentin Tarantino movie. Hector took a seat on his throne and snapped his fingers.
"You may begin."
The entire room turned into a free-for-all. Two men wasted no time in assaulting Julio. One guy thrust his cock into his mouth, and the other was lubing up hisass. Julio was gagging and spitting as the man brutally skull-fucked him.
The other guard roughly pulled his cheeks apart, then plunged into his backside. Julio's screams were muffled by the man pumping into his mouth. Both guys brutally violated him. His body was slick with sweat.
All I could hear from his throat was "Ugh…Ugh," as the man behind him screwed him like an animal.
Hector walked over to the scene and handed the guy a paddle. "Make him regret what he did. Beat his ass."
The guard nodded, took the paddle, and whacked Julio's cheeks with every thrust. The one pumping into his mouth pulled out and came all over his face, squirting him in the eyes. Julio violently shook his head, trying to shake the nasty shit onto the floor, gasping and blinking rapidly while the other man went to town on his ass.
His screams made me shudder, but I couldn't look away. I am not the type who enjoys seeing others suffer, but I was all in for this. I tore my eyes away from the surreal scene and looked over to where Juan was being gang raped by three men. A guy was working his mouth while the other two were taking turns ripping his ass apart.
One would pump in twice, pull out, and then the other would take his place, fucking him violently.
