Mexican Slavery 2

Author: jnateb
Title: Mexican Slavery 2
Date: 20 April 2017

Part 2

I started to groggily come around and quickly realized a few things. First, something was stuffed in my mouth. In fact, as I felt it with my tongue a bit, I realized it was a large rubbery dick, and it seemed to buckle around my head. This terrified me. Second, I realized that my hands were cuffed behind me, and there seemed to be something locked around my ankles. And finally, I was completely naked. I looked around and saw that Eric and I were laying bent over with our asses sticking out of the back of the SUV.

Andres: “I think these guys are starting to come around, we got them chained up just in time.”

I wiggled back, jerked up, took one look at the faces of these four guys, all standing in what appeared to be the absolute middle of nowhere, and tried to run into the night. And immediately tripped and would have probably landed on my face had Eduardo not grabbed me. “Mmmmmhm! Mmmmhmmm” was all I could get out around the gag. And then slapped me hard across the face. “Sit your ass back on the tail of the SUV, puto. You aren’t going anywhere.”

Eric was coming around as well, and in the same condition I was. Naked, gagged, chained hand and foot, and suddenly I realized, we were also wearing locked collars. He stood and turned around, and seemed to realize more quickly than I that we were helpless in this condition, with four stronger guys surrounding us. He joined me sitting on the tail of the SUV, wide eyed as I was.

Suddenly, I realized that my cock was starting to get hard. I mean, there was a lot of adrenaline flowing, so I think that may have been it. But honestly, why does the damned thing have to betray me at the worst possible time. The guys quickly noticed.

Andres: "Ha, this one is getting hard. I thought you said you were not a joto?"

The other guys joined him in a laugh. I blushed the deepest red I have ever blushed, across my entire body. Even Eric looked at me with a mix of confusion and contempt.

Francisco: “Let’s get started. I want to quickly explain some things. You will stay quiet. You will nod or shake your heads when I ask you a question. Now, you have been enslaved. I know from the look on your faces that you find this unbelievable, but I assure you, in every sense of the word, you are now owned property, and that will never change. You will never return to your homes or families, and will never be free again. You must be thinking that slavery does not exist. But you are wrong. There are more slaves in the world today than at any other point in history. It has just gone underground. There are sex slaves all over your country. And you are going to be slaves to us here in Mexico. You will be trained, and probably eventually sold to a wealthy man who wishes to own, and abuse, an Americano. We have some final things to do to you, and then you are going to lay quietly in the back of the SUV for the rest of the trip to the compound.”

I felt a tear run down my cheek - I didn’t even realize I had started to cry, but when I glanced at Eric, he was not much better off than me. I think we both were realizing how helpless we were, and that there was nothing we could do to stop this. The guys came over, Diego and Andres grabbing Eric, and Francisco and Eduardo grabbing me. We were both manhandled until we were bent across the rear of the SUV again, and then I felt them poke something at my asshole. I roared NOOOO as best i could, but behind the gag it came out rather weak. One of them held me while they squirted something wet around and into my hole, and then I felt something larger pressing against it. I clamped down immediately, determined that nothing had ever gone up my asshole and nothing ever would.

Francisco: “I see this has not gotten across to you conchas yet. But I can change that.”

I felt my collar clipped to a ring in the rear of the seat and surmised the same was done to Eric. We were now naked, clipped to the back of the SUV, our hands cuffed behind us and our legs cuffed together with a short chain, and our asses fully on display and helpless.

Andres: “These plugs are going into those assholes one way or the other. It is going to be far better for both of you if you relax them and let it in. Otherwise, you will probably be in a lot more pain. But I think we need to show you that we mean business." I heard rustling behind us.

Diego: “Thank you boys for wearing belts today. Bet you didn’t know they’d be tanning your asses by the end of the day.”

I felt the first strike hit my vulnerable ass, and screamed into my gag, and a split second later, heard the same from Eric. I had been belted by Dad a few times over the years, but this was nothing like that. They were not holding back at all, and there was little we could do about it in our positions. I heard another whoosh, and felt my ass explode in pain. And another. And another. They must have given us at least 40 or 50 hard licks with the belts before stopping. I could just make out Eric’s face streaked with tears and knew mine had to be the same. My ass felt raw, sore, and like it was on fire.

Eduardo: “Ok culos, we are going to try this again. If you do not want your asses whipped more, I recommend opening those holes up and accommodating these plugs. Trust me - that whipping was light in comparison to what we can do to you.”

I began to give up, and relaxed my asshole. I felt the smooth surface of an object against it, and then pressure. My ass did not want the invader in, but I did the best I could to relax and avoid more belting. It felt like they were pushing a fire hydrant up my ass. It seemed to keep coming and coming. Finally, I felt it sort of “pop” into place. I felt a hand smack across my already sore ass.

Diego: “Good job, faggot. This one is small, but you’ll work your way up to larger ones soon. And eventually, to my dick.”

I heard a smack across what I assumed was Eric’s ass and a compliment to him on taking it too.

Andres: “Ok, we are going to stand you boys up again. Let’s avoid the stupidity and do what we tell you, and we will make it back to the compound without any more whipping, ok?”

They unclipped our collars and turned us around. I saw Diego and Francisco holding some sort of metallic objects and coming toward us. They roughly grabbed our cocks and balls - which embarrassingly were both hard after the anal invasions we had just suffered.

Diego: “These will have to go down before they fit in.”

I saw him grab my balls and realized when he was going to do an instant before I felt a hard squeeze on them. I screamed and heard Eric yelling around his gag. It got the intended results - in short order, our cocks were soft again, and minutes afterward, they were roughly handled into and locked in small metallic pod things. They looked rather secure, and I realized I did not own even my own cock any more.

Francisco: “Ok Pinche idiotas, we have to cram you into the back of this SUV. It is only really designed to hold one slave, so you’re going to have to squeeze together."

Before we knew it, we were being jammed into the small luggage compartment in the rear of the vehicle. I realized that the “lid” of it was essentially a cage grate. They made sure we were pushed inside, Eric first and me second. Eric was facing the rear of the SUV, and they put me in facing the front, but with my his knees at my head (we had to bend our legs to fit), so we ended up both smashed against one another’s naked bodies, our faces basically in each other’s legs. They secured the grill/cage over the top, and then closed the gate of the SUV. There was no way to open it on the inside. We were naked, chained, collared, plugged, our cocks locked in some sort of metal device, and trapped in the rear of an SUV, under the total control of 4 muscular Mexican guys who had decided we were their newest property.

I felt the SUV drive off, and heard the guys start to laugh and talk in Spanish. I found myself regretting taking German instead of Spanish in High School. I’d have liked to have known what they had to say about us starting our new lives as slaves.


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First real try at a story, guys. Please be kind! I'd love to hear your thoughts/comments.