Mission 1 : Cuba


Humiliation, Interracial, Latina, Teen
My name is Ralph A. I am a hitman with a lowly twirl. I get paid to rape a mark, not for killing them. contractor typically have people they want humiliated for respective understanding political, criminal, or economic.

I boarded a plane from my airport in the U.S. An envelope I received earlier that day had my target. A drug Lord in Cuba had a daughter getting married soon. My job was to humiliate the fellowship by leaving her a eastbound child. The begetter owned a vineyard as a cover up for his drug business. Tomorrow he was holding a party which was my chance to get in.

I arrived in Cuba were an airport prole gave me another envelope. I went to the airport cafe and opened it. Inside was a picture of the target. She was a Latino teen. She had blackened pilus and brown centre. Her tegument was that nice coppery tan that Latinas have. Her mamilla were big but not mammoth. Her husband would have been a lucky man. My pecker grew as I knew I would be penetrating her tomorrow.

I arrived at 10:00 the next dawning at the vineyard. The party had already started. I knew I had to get to her before lunch. I walked off to the side of meat of the building. A crew member sat beneath a tree with a shotgun keeping scout. I sat next to him and struck up conversation. When he was n't looking I slipped a knife in his costa and killed him quick.

Then I grabbed his waistcoat and that and put them over my clothes. A magnanimous box was nearby. I through his clay inside. I did n't rile with the shotgun. It would have been to loud. I walked into the vinery court. No one questioned me as I strolled through. I went through a gate into another courtyard. No one was hear but guard. The house had elise safety device stationed outside. My disguise would n't grant me access. I saw a face theater. I walked over and went inside.

A door led into the eternal rest of the firm. I peeked through the doorway. An elite guard was coming this way. I picked up a nearby home and dropped it with a crash then hid in a cupboard. When the guard came in I stabbed him from behind. I took his flack singlet, cap, and holster then shoved him into the closet.

I then walked around the menage and looked for the girl. I went upstairs. The elbow room at the end of the hall seemed like it may be a bedchamber. The drug Maker room was obviously the one with put up guards. I headed the sound of a cello from his room. I proceeded to walk past to the next elbow room. I carefully opened the door. There she was. Maria Lopez according to my file. I slowly walked in and closed the doorway behind me.

mare sat at a computing machine desk with her back towards me. I slowly approached. The dirty fornicatress was watching smut. It appeared to be some BDSM refuse. I almost laughed because she was about to experience something similar. I grabbed a handkerchief from my sac to stifle her. I the quickly wrapped it around her sassing and muffled her sound. I tied it off and grabbed her hired man which I bound with a rope. I grabbed her light inning and threw her on her bed face up so I could see her eyes. She tried to give up but I grabbed and tied her pegleg too.

She was terrified but was powerless. I grabbed the bottom of her petty pink blouse and ripped it off. Then I grabbed her skirt and pulled it off. She was wearing some slutty ping lingerie. I unbuttoned her bra and revealed her perfect tits. I loved them I grabbed one and pinched it hard leaving a red mark. But my favorite part of a fille is the kitty. I grabbed her panties and slipped them down her slender stage. Her shaved stripling pussy was wet from her porn.

My peter was rock heavily. I unzipped my knickers and took my member out. Her eyes were filled with terrible realisation. Her titty were much to pocket-size for a titty screwing and her mouthpiece was gagged so I went straight for the pussy. It was tight and felt howling with her wet juices. I slammed her so tough she winced with each blow. I grabbed a tit in each hired hand and squeezed as crocked as I could. She cried. snag streaked her face and ran mascara down her cheeks.

I fucked her for only a couple minutes when she came against her will. Her eye rolled back into her skull and she tried to groan through the hanky. As I continued to bang up her with all my might she came a second time. Her juices flowed all over my cock and her bedsheets. Her body shook with both pleasure and pain.

I was finally ready to cum. I pushed harder and deeper hitting the back of her vagina. Then I felt my seminal fluid eject into her. I slowly pulled out. She lay there unable to strike, defeated and crying like a baby. White drop curtain of cum began to drop from her pussy. I pulled out my phone and took a exposure of the dominated little slut. My first mission was a success. I left her nude and with cum dripping out of her vagina.

I exited the room and went back to the side mansion. In turn went back outside of the vineyard and changed back into casual wearing apparel. I went back indoors and had some Malva sylvestris and wine. fiddling did Mr Lopez know the rapist of his daughter was eating his tall mallow and vino at his own political party. After getting a squeamish meal and wassail I left.

At my hotel I received an email. $ 100,000 were wired to my savings bank accounting and there was a link to a newspaper article. `` Maria Lopez raped in her home. '' My next mission would be in a week. Tomorrow I head back to the country .
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