The Gift

By Bob Johnson

Published on Apr 11, 2019

Bisexual

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The Gift.

By. BMAN

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It had been almost a year but now the revolution was over. My father, a Major in the army, had defeated the old government and it's president. I had been kept at my father's ranch in the country during the war. I was now 17 and thought of myself as a man. My mother had been a casualty of the revolution; now it was just father and me. Father commanded the political prison that was south of town.

I remember the first time I saw Maria riding in the back of a military truck. Her arms were tied behind her back at the wrists and the elbows. There was a bit gag in her mouth, kind of like what the horses wore except this was leather. She was wearing a loose fitting gray dress and no shoes; just bare feet. She looked familiar to me, but I couldn't remember why.

When the guards pulled her from the truck, I had a better look. She was an older woman; long black hair which was somewhat a tangled mess. She was a little filled out but in a nice way. The first thing I noticed was her big tits. I could see the nipples right through the gray dress. She had nice curves and a really nice round ass. My cock was getting hard because I knew she was not wearing anything under that gray dress.

The guards took her inside to my father who was in his office. The guard made her kneel down in front of the desk.

Father waved at me. "Come in here, son."

Father poured himself a drink. "I want you to see the gift I brought you."

I looked at father; then at the woman on the floor; then back at father.

He smiled at me. "This is Maria. She is a political prisoner. She'll be serving her sentence here at the ranch. And, she will be your property."

I looked at her in disbelief. Did Father say he was giving her to me?

Father lit his cigar, blowing a puff of smoke into the air. "You are at that age of becoming a man, Marcos. As a young man, have needs."

He walked over to where Maria was kneeling and blew a big puff of cigar smoke into her face. "This whore will fill those needs. Now, take her to your room and make her serve you."

I was still speechless but overjoyed. I knew she was not a young virgin, but I really didn't care.

Before I left with Maria, I had to ask father. "I have this feeling I've seen her before."

Father took another puff from his cigar. "She is Maria Cordoza. She was the head administrator of the university. Her pictures were in the newspapers and she was on television."

That was where I saw her on the television. She always wore glasses and had on those black striped suit dresses. I remember thinking how beautiful she was, standing behind a podium on stage.

I took her to my bedroom and quickly removed that ugly gray dress. I stood back and marveled at her. Those big tits and big nipples and her pussy was shaved clean. It made my cock stand up straight in my pants. To say I was horny was an understatement. The only thing I had ever fucked was my right hand. I tied her spread eagle on the bed and fucked her three times in that first hour. I didn't care who she was or how old she was; she was just the best fuck ever!

That night I fucked her three more times before falling to sleep. I woke the next morning with my head on those big tits. She was trying to say something so I took the bit gag off. She begged me to untie her so she could go to the bathroom. That was really great because I had never seen a woman pee before. I made her do it while I watched. I pushed her in the shower I fucked her ass.

I once thought the horse father gave me was the greatest gift, but Maria was ten times better than that. I put a big dog collar around her neck and I led her around everywhere naked. When she had to pee; I made her squat down next to the stables and do it. I took her inside the stable, and watched as she suck the cocks of the workers.

I loved to watch her sucking cock. Her tits swayed every time she moved her head up and down. One stable worker shot his load right on her tits. Two others shot their loads on her face. The other four shot their loads in her mouth. It made me so hard watching her; I took her into the back stable and fucked her right there.

It is safe to say you cannot wear out pussy, because I tried everyday. I would make her scream at least two or three times a day. At first I didn't know what it was, but Amanda the cook told me she was having an orgasm. She said if I rubbed her pussy in a certain place; I could make her have more. I tied her down on the bed with her legs held open and tried it.

I rubbed her pussy just where Amanda said; right on her little button. She really screamed then because I kept rubbing her. She begged me to stop, but I just rubbed her faster. I think having Maria was the best week of my life. I got her some hair brushes and shampoo. When she brushed her long black hair out, it was beautiful. I kissed her several time on the lips and she never pulled away.

One thing I loved to do was tie her to the hot walker out in the corral. Then make her walk around in a circle. Every time she walked by me; I would hit her on the ass with a buggy whip. She would jump and her tits would bounce. I could never get tired of that. I discovered the best way to keep her in line was to tie her legs open and slap her on the pussy. She would do anything to avoid that, and I mean anything.

The months passed. With some from father; I gradually stripped away all her dominance. Soon she accepted her submission and letting me control her.

Then one day father brought home another woman from the prison. This one was much younger and father had his own ideas for her. I noticed a change in Maria. She was always close to me, looking at me and kneeling by my side.

I knew she felt like she was being replaced by a much younger woman. She thought she would be taken back to the prison. She would spend the rest of her time there.

She knelt next to me and took my hand. "Please, Sir. Fuck me. Please?"

She stood up, spread her legs and placed her hands behind her back.

I cuffed her hands and cuffed her arms above the elbows. I loved the way it made her chest stand out.

She stood by the side of my bed, legs open, head and eyes up; waiting for my inspection. I slowly rubbed my hand over her wet pussy and she groaned. I grabbed her tits and pulled her close to me.

"I know what you're thinking. The younger woman from the prison is going to replace you. Is that what you think?"

She swallowed, holding her head up. "Yes, Sir."

I played with her stiff nipples and she groaned again. "Do you think I would give up these beautiful tits and your wet pussy? You were a marvelous gift."

I leaned in and kissed her as softly on the lips. "I don't give away gifts. I keep them."

Her eyes were watering; I rubbed her pussy again, letting my fingers move inside.

I made her bent over the bed, allowing me full access to her beautiful ass. "How old are you, Maria?"

"I'm thirty five."

"Then I'm going to fuck you five times a day for seven days!"

She moaned again. "Yes, Sir."

END.

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