The Jungle – Lupe, Part 2

Jeff Feinstein's collection of Hispanic hotties for his harem grows with a trip to the jungle, where he purcahses 3 more from traffickers.

The next morning, Jeff, Suzy, and Lupe got into the helicopter. Lupe, sore after a night and then a morning of experiencing further debauchery with her pseudo-parents, had asked to come along when she found out what the purpose of the trip was. In the cockpit were Jeff’s beefy Russian head of security, Gregor, and his helicopter pilot, Tomas, a lean but dangerous Venezuelan. Both were armed, although hopefully there would be no need.

The flight to the coast was short around 40 minutes, the chopper staying low, a mere ten meters off the water. Jeff was certain he could bribe his way out of any difficulties, but there was no reason to take risks. In, out, no radar signature and few witnesses was the goal, getting back to the boat in international waters and on their way in two hours or less.

The flight was uneventful, and soon enough they approached a secluded stretch of rocky coast hugged by the jungle that march up the mountains. A ramshackle building stood in the middle of the clearing, a military truck and a couple jeeps outside. The helicopter set down as a man in casual dress exited the building, followed by a line of men in military fatigues. Each of them, more than a dozen in all, led a bound girl.

The girls ranged from perhaps ten years of age to the middle twenties. All were Hispanic, of a variety of body types but all were at least reasonably attractive under the dirt and grime on their bodies.

The man in the suit walked towards the helicopter, his hand extended. Pablo was part rebel, part smuggler, and part trafficker, of anything he could sell. In this case, he was selling a group of trafficked girls.

After the pleasantries, Jeff walked the line with Pablo, inspecting the merchandise. The girls were dirty, frightened, and none met Jeff’s gaze unless Pablo yanked their chins up so Jeff could get a good look at their faces.

Jeff approached the transaction like the collector he was. He had a tiny little thing, now he wanted a couple a bit larger to balance out his Latina collection. Not too old, but definitely ripe. As he inspected each one, barely looking at the youngest, who was too young for his tastes, Pablo gave a sales pitch on each.

Stopping in front of one with darker skin than most and a nice set of tits, Pablo reluctantly informed Jeff that she was hardly a virgin. A Venezuelan, a refugee from the economic crisis gripping that country, the girl had turned to prostitution to help support her family. When her parents found out, they had run her off in shame.

When he was done looking them all over, Jeff considered carefully. The Venezuelan was the prettiest of the bunch, and at sixteen she was not too old like the others with full breasts. Her background meant she was more likely to be pliable, and she was the least frightened of the bunch. Virginity was only a benefit for a single use, so he selected her.

Suzy then made a selection, this one the same age, taller with lighter skin, a Colombian taken in a raid on a village. She was cute, slim, without the full breasts of the Venezuelan. This one quivered in fear. Or rage.

“She might be fun for you to break in”, she told her boss.

Jeff began to haggle with Pablo over pricing. He would be paying with Bitcoin, which Jeff had invested in early. As he was finalizing a price for the pair, Lupe came up behind him and tugged at his sleeve.

“Papi”, she said, looking up at him. “Can I pick one?”

Pablo laughed and Jeff himself could hardly believe it. Still, he supposed he could put on or two of them to work, since he only wanted two or three Latinas. He gave the girl permission, and waited to see who she would pick.

Lupe went straight for the youngest girl. “This one, Papi”, she called back to her master.

With a smirk, Pablo made a crude comment comparing fucking the girl to pushing a golf ball into a garden hose. Jeff himself was not at all interested in a kid without even the beginnings of breasts, but he was curious, asking Lupe why she wanted the girl.

“She is scared, Papi. These men will hurt her. I know you will be gentle.”

In the end, the girl cost more than either of the other two. The market for cute little girls was lucrative, and Pablo was a businessman.

Once the transaction was complete, Jeff and Suzy loaded the four girls onto the helicopter, leaving the new purchases’ wrists bound. The tall slender one put up a little bit of a fight, but Gregor manhandled her into her seat and buckled her in for the flight.

The flight back was uneventful. Puta spoke with the girls quietly in Spanish, and neither Suzy nor Jeff gave an indication that they understood what was being said. Mostly, she explained how lucky they were, being taken away from the men in the jungle and brought to their new owner’s home. She did not talk about what would be happening to them soon, that seemed plain enough to all of them.

The former prostitute, named Maria, nodded her head at much of what she was told, neither excited nor particularly frightened. She asked a few questions, mainly about who the man was and where they were going in the yacht, but Puta had no answers to that. The skinny one, Julia, shook her head, muttering under her breath, angry. She told Puta that she could like being a whore all she wanted, but she would die first.

The youngest, Ana, just buried her head in Puta’s shoulder. She knew what to expect, and was terrified. Puta tried to console her, but to no avail.

Finally, the helicopter landed. Suzy and Puta led the three new arrivals to their cabins, where, Ana doubling up with Puta. Suzy found them outfits for the pool that fit well enough, although Ana’s needed to be pinned in order to keep from falling off. When they all came back on deck, Julia despite trying to refuse, they found their owner sitting in his usual spot, reading with a cigar.

Jeff left them alone for until the next day, watching, asking Puta for what she learned about her new companions. Maria and Ana soon relaxed, at least a little. Puta played little sister to one and big sister to the other. Music filled the air, and Ana especially loosened up playing in the pool. Only Julia refused to join in, taking a chair as far from Jeff as possible and doing her best to be ignored while watching everyone as if they were threats.

Jeff spent the night alone with Suzy. Puta’s pussy needed a rest, and Ana needed the reassurance of her new friend’s presence. Jeff had told Puta that he had no intention of doing anything with the young girl. At least, not until she was older.

Soon after breakfast the next morning Jeff summoned Maria to his quarters. She had decided that fucking to live here was far better than fucking to scrape by had been, and willingly obeyed Jeff’s commands. Jeff found her to be eager and at least somewhat experienced. She got onto her knees even before Jeff needed to tell her.

Maria was used to men getting off quickly, and tried to do the same with Jeff, but found that Jeff was not one to hurry. He also was not gentle with her as he had been with Puta. Fortunately, she was used to men being rough. At first, getting her throat fucked caused her to try and pull away, but at a stern word from her new owner, she stopped and let him do as he wished. She was a survivor, and would put up with what she must.

Unlike Puta, Maria did not orgasm easily, which did not bother Jeff in the least. He went from pounding her mouth to pounding her pussy, taking her roughly from behind. When he speared her ass, however, she let out a pained yelp, never having sold that hole before. He grabbed her by the neck and whispered in her ear as she looked at herself in the mirror, “That’s my good whore. Take it in your culo like a dirty slut.”

It was not until Jeff pulled out of her ass and pushed it to her lips that Maria tried to refuse. Jeff slapped her, not hard but enough to get her attention, and when she opened her mouth he did not hesitate to make her taste her own ass. In all honesty, she had tasted worse.

When Jeff was ready to finish, Maria put on a good show, starting to gauge her master’s tastes. She begged sweetly for his cum, calling herself a dirty whore as she jerked him off. She closed her eyes in time for the facial finale, but did nothing to try and avoid the shower of cum.

Jeff made her walk to the pool naked and wearing his jizz at it dripped down her body. When they got back to the others, he told them all that Maria was no longer her name, but that from then on she would be known as Concha. It wasn’t common slang in either Venezuela or Colombia, but all four of the Latinas knew what was meant. Puta’s new big sister’s name was ‘Cunt’.

That evening, after dinner, the four girls were in the hot tub sipping daiquiris, when Jeff approached. He told Ana to go sit with her mistress. Julia climbed out of the tub as quickly as she could while Jeff climbed in, and he let her go.

In addition to anal, another thing Concha had never does was sex with women. For now, though, other than kissing, she would be the recipient, not the giver. The two sucked his cock together, kneeling in the hot bubbly water up to their chins while they took turns.

Jeff had Concha stand and bend over the side, slipping into her cunt easily. Puta fondled her partner, playing with her C cup tits and reaching under the water to diddle her clit. Between Jeff’s cock and Puta’s finally reached an orgasm.

Then it was Jeff’s turn. With Concha sitting, she held her tits together and Jeff fucked the valley between them while Puta kissed her, fingering her pussy under the water. When Jeff came, the jizz shot up onto her chin and neck, sliding down over her wet, slick skin to her tits. Puta needed only a word to begin licking up what she could before sucking her owner’s cock until it softened.

That night, Concha joined her master and mistress in bed. They put her through her paces, her mouth always busy on his cock or her pussy. Suzy returned the favor, eating her in a 69 position while Jeff fucked Suzy’s ass. He pulled out and shot his load over Suzy’s crack and cunt, the jizz dripping down onto Concha’s face. Concha was made to taste her second ass, sucking Suzy from her master’s cock.

Concha would fit right into Jeff's plans.