Trained to submit

“I’m not sure if it’s either. There is something else that we are missing. But we better find out before they find out about us. I think maybe Monika and I should be captured by the rebels. I don’t want her hurt, but maybe a little humiliation would loosen her tongue. If not, at least some of your men would enjoy her sexual charms. And maybe you could find something to occupy my time while I am 'captured’.” Hopefully they would have some other lovely girl captured and available to him. “We need to broach the subject of our plan to Monika if she has the access that we hope, but first I want to make sure where her allegiance lies.”

“That can be easily taken care of. Saturday night, Baracoa Café at eight. You will be snatched as you are leaving. Put up a good fight, we’ll try not to hurt you much,” Alejandro laughing. “I have a delightful Romanian girl that we have been tailing for a week. She works at the American base, but I think she is a spy for Castro. We’ll put both of you in the same cell and maybe you can befriend her. I think we can make it very intimate for the both of you, knowing of your perversities, she might be very accommodating, though not willingly.” Alejandro would have loved to have the girl first, but the cause always came first. But he would enjoy the pleasures of Monika instead. “Keep a close watch on Monika this week.”

“I will,” Michael getting up, looking around before he walked to the back of the café, slipping out the back door and into the alley. He soon found himself in a cab back to the hotel, his cock hard at the thought of the delights of the Romanian girl on Saturday. His sexual hold over Monika was slipping; tonight he would exert his control over her again. He had to keep her on a short leash if he wanted her cooperation.

Michael was again paying more attention to her than usual, even to the jealousy of Joanna, though they all knew they had to share him, they all resented when he fawned over one girl more than the other. She welcomed it, solo masturbation her only sexual outlet since that night with El Presidente , Monika hoping that Miguel would come into her life soon, but she would take Michael without hesitation. She didn’t have to wait long, the soft knocking on her door late at night, Monika knowing it was Michael. She went to answer the door in only her panties, her heart racing that it might be Miguel, but when she looked through the peephole it was Michael. She opened the door, Michael standing in the hall in his bathrobe, his hard cock jutting out the front boldly.

She was almost naked when she opened the door, as if she were waiting for him, or maybe her mysterious general. He slipped into the room, closing the door behind him, Monika turning her back to him as she started walking to the bed. He looked down at her lovely ass, packed tightly into her panties. His hand moved and gripped her shoulder until she turned around. He pushed down on her shoulder until she submissively kneeled down in front of him, no words said, none needed. He waited until her hands came up and opened his robe, her hands sliding in and gripping his cock. His cock jerked from her soft touch and the way she licked her lips, wetting them for when his cock would slip over them.

He couldn’t wait until she got to the bed, Michael stopping her and forcing her to her knees. She knew what he expected, opening his robe, her hands encircling his cock, feeling the rock-hard flesh. She began to stroke it with broad strokes, her fingers tightening as they traveled over the large head. She licked her lips to get them wet, ready to indulge him in her mouth. She looked up at him as her head moved in close, her tongue moving out of her mouth to lightly trace over the thick head. She tightened her grip as it jerked in pleasure from the unexpected touch, holding it tight as her tongue licked all around the head. She turned her head sideways, her tongue trailing up and down the shaft with broad strokes, stopping each time to gather up the juices that escaped from the head, relishing the salty taste. She teased him as much as she teased herself, wanting so bad to shove his hot flesh into her mouth. She had to hold his cock tight to keep if from escaping as her tongue lavished attention on it. Her tongue traced all over it, from the thick head already wet with his cum, all the way down the long shaft, even licking his balls, pushing the errant hairs out of her mouth. His hands moved to the side of her head, Michael growing impatient.

He enjoyed her tongue, but he wanted her mouth, her hot breath blowing on the head of his cock. He gripped her head, holding it up so he could look into her eyes. Her mouth opened wide, Michael trying to restrain himself as her lips slowly curled around the head of his cock. He sighed loudly as his cock entered her hot, tight mouth, her lips closing on it to trap it inside her. Then her tongue went to work on it again, lapping lovingly over the head while her lips held it captive. He began to move her head, his shaft sliding in and out of her tightly clasped lips, the tight band sliding up and down his shaft. Her tongue never stopped moving.

She took him in, his cum coating her taste buds with his salty flavor, his hot flesh feeling so comfortable in her mouth. He was guiding her head as his hips began to work his cock in and out of her mouth, Monika only having to use her tongue to make him happy. His cock danced in her mouth, especially when he shoved it in deeper. She loved being used in such a manner, kneeling half naked on the floor, her hands at her sides as he guided her head to please him. He was taking long strokes, the helmet of his cock banging against the back of her mouth, Monika feeling it plug up her throat. He pulled her onto his cock, one hand on the top of her head, the other under her chin. His hands tightened as his cock began to press against the tight hole of her throat. She gagged once, but he didn’t stop, holding her against his cock, Monika feeling the hard helmet of his cock trying to breach the tightness of her throat. “AAAAWWWW,” gagging again, this time Michael pressing with his hips, her throat opening, Monika forced to swallow his cock into her throat. Her stomach turned, his cock feeling like a snake burrowing into her stomach, short, jerky thrusts with his hips wedging more and more of his cock into her gullet.

He saw the tears in her eyes as she choked on his cock but cared little except for his pleasure. He pulled her onto his cock until he felt the muscles of her throat rippling up and down his cock as he buried it deeper into the tight passage. He was plugging her throat, her nostrils flaring as she tried to breathe, gripping her head tighter to achieve the pleasure he sought. Each time she gagged, he would thrust more of his cock in her opened throat, almost able to see the thick shaft outlined on her neck. He began jerking thrusts in her throat, never fully taking it out, enjoying too much the pleasure of her clenching muscles as they involuntarily rippled on his cock.

Michael kept his cock in her throat, Monika making no attempt to stop him, letting him enjoy his pleasure no matter how much she had to endure. Her throat felt raw, rubbed harshly as his cock jerked in and out, tears running down her cheeks as she struggled to fill her lungs with the air sucked in her nose. She finally felt some relief when he pulled out of her throat, Monika sucking in large quantities of air, his hands not pressing so hard on the side of her head. She took the initiative, her head moving up and down, her lips tight on his cock as her tongue danced over the flesh. She hoped to please him without him shoving it down her aching throat.

She was doing such a good job at sucking his cock that he released her head, his idle hands now free to play with her lovely, naked breasts. His fingers easily found her hardened tips, pinching them to greater hardness. His large hands encircled the firm flesh, squeezing them until her breasts slipped through his fingertips. Her head was moving back and forth, her hand cradling his balls, lightly tickling them, Michael feeling the cum build in his balls, ready to unload into her waiting mouth.