Mission 1 : Cuba


Humiliation, Interracial, Latina, Teen
My gens is Ralph A. I am a gun for hire with a small eddy. I get paid to rape a target, not for killing them. contractile organ typically have people they want humiliated for several reasons political, criminal, or economic.

I boarded a woodworking plane from my airdrome in the United States of America An envelope I received earlier that day had my target. A drug lord in Republic of Cuba had a daughter getting married soon. My job was to humiliate the family by leaving her a eastbound child. The Father-God owned a vinery as a concealment up for his drug line of work. Tomorrow he was holding a party which was my chance to get in.

I arrived in Cuba were an airport worker gave me another envelope. I went to the airport coffee bar and opened it. interior was a picture of the target. She was a Latin American stripling. She had disastrous fuzz and brown eyes. Her skin was that courteous coppery tan that Latinas have. Her titmouse were big but not gigantic. Her husband would sustain been a lucky man. My cock grew as I knew I would be penetrating her tomorrow.

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

Then I grabbed his vest and that and put them over my dress. A large box was nearby. I through his corpse inside. I did n't annoy with the shotgun. It would suffer been to loud. I walked into the vineyards courtyard. No one questioned me as I strolled through. I went through a gate into another courtyard. No one was listen but guards. The house had elise safeguard stationed outside. My disguise would n't allot me access. I saw a side menage. I walked over and went inside.

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

I then walked around the house and looked for the missy. I went upstairs. The room at the end of the dormitory seemed like it may be a chamber. The drug lords elbow room was obviously the one with send guard. I headed the auditory sensation of a violoncello from his room. I proceeded to walk past to the next room. I carefully opened the room access. There she was. Calophyllum longifolium Lopez according to my file. I slowly walked in and closed the door behind me.

Maria sat at a information processing system desk with her spine towards me. I slowly approached. The unsportsmanlike loose woman was watching porn. It appeared to be some BDSM drivel. I almost laughed because she was about to go through something standardised. I grabbed a handkerchief from my sac to mute her. I the quickly wrapped it around her sassing and muffled her speech sound. I tied it off and grabbed her mitt which I bound with a roach. I grabbed her ignitor frame and threw her on her bed side up so I could see her center. She tried to kick but I grabbed and tied her legs too.

She was terrified but was powerless. I grabbed the bottom of her little tap blouse and ripped it off. Then I grabbed her doll and pulled it off. She was wearing some slutty pink lingerie. I unbuttoned her bra and revealed her utter tits. I loved them I grabbed one and pinched it hard leaving a red mark. But my darling voice of a young woman is the pussy. I grabbed her panties and slipped them down her slender legs. Her shave stripling pussy was wet from her porn.

My rooster was rock intemperately. I unzipped my pants and took my member out. Her center were filled with terrible realization. Her breasts were much to pocket-sized for a breast fucking and her mouth was gagged so I went straight for the pussy. It was stringent and felt marvelous with her wet juice. I slammed her so hard she winced with each nose candy. I grabbed a tit in each deal and squeezed as compressed as I could. She cried. Tears streaked her face and ran mascara down her cheeks.

I fucked her for only a couple minutes when she came against her will. Her optic rolled back into her skull and she tried to moan through the handkerchief. As I continued to bang up her with all my might she came a mo time. Her juice flowed all over my prick and her bedsheets. Her body shook with both pleasure and pain.

I was finally ready to cum. I pushed harder and deeper hitting the rear of her vagina. Then I felt my ejaculate eject into her. I slowly pulled out. She lay there ineffectual to move, defeated and crying like a baby. White drib of cum began to drip from her pussy. I pulled out my phone and took a picture of the dominated little fornicatress. My low gear mission was a succeeder. I left her nude statue and with cum dripping out of her vagina.

I exited the room and went back to the side house. In bout went back outside of the vineyard and changed back into passing clothes. I went back inwardly and had some cheese and wine. Little did Mr Lopez know the rapist of his girl was eating his cheese and vino at his own party. After getting a nice repast and drink I left.

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