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Tales of the Untamed ( Darkkitten9389 & CrimsonMaster )

Marshal Watkins left to make sure everything was taken care of. The body of William Prescott would be found and brought back to El Paso. The town's undertaker would make sure the body was returned to New York. How the Prescott Family would take the news, was unknown. However, Marshal Watkins wasn't expecting any trouble. He had enough evidence to show that William had committed crimes and planned on harming Belle. Maybe even killing her. No one knew that for sure. William never told Belle he wouldn't kill her in the end. And it was possible she could have died from the injuries he planned on giving her. Marshal Watkins felt this was the last of this case. He expected nothing more from it. Marshal Watkins expected Belle to put this behind her. She was an emotionally strong woman. Not the type to let what happen break her down.

Once the marshal was gone. The girls got busy with what Belle needed. Two girls worked on getting her bath ready in her room. Another went and had the cook make something light for Belle to eat. Imala did as her sister asked. She followed Belle into her room. Imala then took a seat while Belle got ready to take her bath. The two girls worked quickly and filled Belle's tub. Imala was brought a cup of coffee as Belle's breakfast was brought to her room, and placed on a table near the tub. Belle then explained her plans to Imala. Telling how she would be taking a day or two off. Belle was looking forwards to seeing her old friend, Calvera again. He and his men really knew how to make a woman feel good. What Calvera and his men could do, was just what Belle needed most right now.
 
Belle appreciated everything that everyone was doing. From JP and Marshal Watkins doing their jobs as lawmen, to the girls in her brothel hurrying off to take care of the things that Belle needed. Two of them hurried off to get a bath ready for the woman while another went to talk to the cook for Belle. While they did this, Belle retreated to her room where her bath was already being filled and she stripped out of her night gown while the girls came and went. She tossed the dirty night gown aside before she brushed through her messy hair, carefully untangling it. Once the bath was ready, Belle added some of her scented oil to the water before getting in and relaxing, sighing as she began cleaning her dirty skin of the dirt and dust from riding. While she did so, Belle told Imala what she was going to be doing.

Imala was told about her taking off for a day or two to visit some friends that she'd made during her hunt for Imala. She didn't say exactly where Calvera was, but she did say that he was just over the border and that if she was absolutely needed, Josiah would know exactly where to find her. She told Imala that she needed a couple days away from town to just relax, much like how she'd gone away to unwind after the issues with the vampires some months back. Belle was a strong woman, both physically and emotionally, but even she sometimes needed a break, and a visit with Calvera and his men was just what she needed.
 
Imala sat quietly, sipping her coffee while Belle cleaned her body. She listened as Belle spoke of taking a day or two off and visiting a friend who lived over the border. Imala never met Calvera, but Josiah had. He knew where to find Belle if she were needed. Imala wasn't worried about the brothel. She could handle the place, and Imala always had June who was eager to help out in anyway she could. June was one of Belle's top girls, and one of her hardest workers. Between Imala & June, the brothel would be fine. Imala was more worried about her older sister. She was happy that Belle wanted to get away. Sometime off would do Belle some good. She'd been thinking of going to see Calvera for sometime now. Belle had such good memories of the night she spent with that Mexican bandit and his wild bunch. Belle wanted to relive her night with them. She wanted to feel them fucking her senseless and cumming in and on her body.

Imala promised to make sure everything was taken care of while Belle was away. She told her older sister not to worry. Imala said she should just enjoy herself during her visit to Mexico. The younger sister then placed her coffee cup down. She stood, going over to Belle's wardrobe. Imala pulled out a pair of pants and a shirt for Belle to wear. Something she normally wore when riding. Imala laid Belle's clothing out on the bed. She then spoke of getting someone to get her horse saddled and ready out front. Imala then gave her sister a kiss on the cheek before leaving the room. She quickly sent one of the girls to the stables. Belle's horse was saddled, then brought up and tied to a rail outside the brothel.
 
Belle hadn't told anyone a lot about Calvera. The knew that the man was wanted by the law and as his ally, the less people that knew she was associated with him, the better. For both her and Calvera. Imala knew about the man, but all Imala knew was a name and the only other person in town that knew that Belle was friends with the Mexican bandit was Josiah and that was because he was the one that led her to the bandit and his gang. So Belle talked to Imala about her being in charge while Belle was gone. She knew that Imala and June could handle the business while she was gone. When Imala promised to make sure everything was taken care of, Belle smiled gently at her younger sister and she nodded when the younger woman told her not to worry.

"Very well." she said with a soft chuckle when she was told to just enjoy her time to Mexico. Imala then stood and went to Belle's wardrobe where the pulled out a set of clothes that Belle would normally wear while riding and after setting the clothing out for her older sister, Imala told her that she would get someone to get her horse saddled and ready out front. Before Imala left, she thanked her sister and returned the kiss that Imala gave her, watching her sister leave the room. Once Imala left, Belle went about bathing and enjoying the breakfast that had been put together for her.

Finished with her bath, Belle got out and dried off before brushing and braiding her hair, pulling it back into a long braid and then she got dressed in the clothing that Imala set out for her. The last thing she pulled on was her boots and the hat that she'd worn pretty much from the beginning of her hunt for Imala to their settling in El Paso. With it firmly in place, Belle put a change of clothes in a small bag before heading out, stopping long enough to bid the girls goodbye and to tell them that she would return in a couple days. With a smile to her girls, Belle head out to where her horse was waiting and within minutes she was heading out of town at a quick trot. But the moment she passed the towns border, she kicked her horse into a gallop and was hurrying away from El Paso and heading in the direction of the border. It took a some time, but by later that afternoon, Belle was closing in on Calvera's hide out and she slowed her horse down as she began to approach it.
 
Only a select few knew about Belle's connection with Calvera. He was a wanted man throughout many parts of the southwest. Calvera and his men robbed banks, held up stagecoaches, killed over 50 people and raped even more women. They were a rough and rowdy bunch, but they were also close friends with Belle. Belle had done what no other woman ever did. She made a deal with Calvera, offering her body for his help in finding Imala. The deal was accepted. Belle went on to find and free her sister. She also payed her debt to Calvera and his men. Belle took on 21 men that evening. Some of the men used her three and four times. Belle was fucked in every hole and in every way possible. It was a night she would always remember with great fondness.

Calvera's hideout was an old Spanish Mission, several miles south of Juarez Mexico. The old mission was built like a fortress. It featured a large main gate, with 12 foot high walls surrounding the building inside. The main building, which had once been the church, was wear Calvera lived. It would be a familiar sight to Belle's eyes. She would see the men standing watch along the walls. More men would be milling around inside the walls. Calvera would be in his office. He was perhaps the only bandit who had an office. Being a lone rider. Belle knew she wouldn't be seen as a threat. She would be able to get to the gate and enter without harm. Once inside, Belle would encounter her old friends again. None would ever forget the night they spent with Belle.
 
Calvera and his mens deeds and their history wasn't lost on Belle. She knew perfectly well what they were wanted for and she knew that they were a dangerous bunch. But when she had worked with them, they treated her well. Even with respect because of the kind of woman she was. She made promises and threats, and knew how to back them up and then some. As Belle rode closer to the old Spanish Mission, she could see the men standing watch along the walls. They would spot her and she raised a hand in greeting as she approached on her horse. Word would spread quickly that the sexy white woman who had shown them all a good time some months ago, had returned.

She entered the walls of the Spanish Mission and guided her mount to a hitching post. Slipping off the mare, she patted the paint horse on the neck before tying it up and she looked around. Calvera was an interesting man and he was most likely the only man who was a bandit and had an office. In fact, his entire hideout was pretty impressive compared to the kind of hideouts that many other bandits had. With her horse tied up, Belle head for Calvera's office where he would be found. Though she wore her own weapons for protection for traveling, the men here knew her and knew she wasn't a threat of any kind. She was a lot like these men in some ways. She'd broken a number of laws in the search of her sister with the biggest one being murder, but she was considered a good woman by Calvera, his men and even Josiah, despite such acts.

At her friends office, Belle knocked on the door to get his attention before entering the office. "Good afternoon, Calvera." she softly said, smiling gently at the man who sat at his desk. She leaned against the doorway of his office, her skin glowing a little from perspiration after riding her horse through the high afternoon sun.
 
Calvera's men remembered Belle. They couldn't forget the white woman who willingly let each man use her body. Anyway that they wanted too. Most white women wouldn't let such men touch them. That's why these men raped certain women. There were women who wouldn't let these men touch them because they weren't handsome or fit. Other women wouldn't let such men touch them because they were Mexicans. Belle had no trouble with how these men looked or from what race or country they were from. She knew ugly men were just as good at fucking, as handsome men. If not better in some cases. Hell, looks had nothing to do with the passion a person had. A good looking person could be a terrible fuck. Mostly because they didn't care about the needs of the other person or persons involved. Belle also never judge a person because of their race. She'd fucked Mexicans, she'd fucked blacks, she'd fucked Indians and even Asian men. She found incredible lovers among all the races.

No one had ever accused Calvera, or any of his men of being good looking. Some were better looking then others, but Belle treated them all the same. They fucked her, like she wanted to be fucked. These men know how to treat a woman like Belle. As she rode into the old mission. Many of the men already knew who she was. They greeted her with huge grins and whistles as she stopped her horse, then dismounted. It had been a while since Belle was last here. The men looked at her like a pack of wild dogs would look at a solo bitch. These men held so much lust for Belle. They watched as she tied her horse up. More whistles came as Belle began walking. The men loved seeing how her pants fit snuggling on her ass and hips. They also loved how her hips moved as she walked. These men didn't know the reason for Belle's visit, but they would in time. Belle went straight into the old church. Now used as Calvera's home for the lack of a better term. She knew right where the bandit would be. So Belle headed for his office. The office once belonged to the head priest who ran this old mission. The mission sat empty for years before Calvera took the place over and made it his fortress. He was like a king and this place was his kingdom.

Calvera was seated behind his desk, his feet propped up, leaning back in his chair. Coolly smoking a cigar when someone knocked on his door. The door then slowly opened, revealing Belle as the person who knocked. Belle greeted Calvera as she leaned against the door jam of his office. Calvera tool a long drag from his cigar. He dropped his feet down from the desk and sat forwards in his chair. Calvera looked her over, raising and eyebrow at her. He could hardly believe his eyes. Though he had invited Belle to visit anytime she wanted. He never thought she'd come back. Yet, here she was and still looking so sexy. " Ah......My sexy Belle!.......Come in and sit! " Calvera spoke while reaching for a bottle of tequila which sat on his desk. He also grabbed two glasses. Calvera poured Belle and himself a drink. He then pushed one glass towards where Belle would sit. " You look sexy as ever! " Calvera wore a huge smile on his face. His clearly enjoyed seeing Belle once again. " We had one hell of a night when you last visited........So why have you come back? " Calvera spoke, then he took a long drink from his glass.
 
As Belle moved into the old mission and the men began staring at her, greeting her with huge grins and whistles, she smiled to herself while shaking her head slightly. These rough men were a rowdy bunch, but they certainly knew how to treat a girl. All the ones that knew her, knew that she was a hot fuck and that she could be as wild as the packs of wild horses that roamed the planes. Currently none of the men watching her knew of the reason for her visit, but soon enough they would know and be very glad for it.

At Calvera's office, Belle knocked on the door and slowly pushed it open before leaning against the frame, one of her hands resting lazily upon her hip. She watched him take a long drag from his cigar while dropping his feet from the desk and sitting forward. Her smile widened as he looked her over and she chuckled as he finally spoke., inviting her to come in and sit. So the woman pushed away from the doorframe and entered the office, closing the door behind her before moving over to a seat and sitting down while he poured them both a glass of tequila. She wasn't a huge drinker of tequila, preferring whiskey herself, but while partying with Calvera and his men, it was something she did drink. Belle picked up her glass after he slid it towards her and she took a drink from her glass as he brought up the last time she visited and she grinned. "We did indeed have a hell of a night." she said in agreement. "That's actually the reason for my return."

Belle reached up and removed her hat, setting it down upon the edge of his desk while gazing at the Mexican bandit. "Since I was last here, I have found my sister and we actually opened a brothel. However, none of the men who come through can satisfy me quite like you and your men had that night. So I returned, in hopes that I could enjoy another night with you and the other men." Belle was upfront about her visit and why she came. There was no need to make a lot of small talk.
 
Calvera watched the sexy young woman who sat at his desk. He once told Belle that she was welcome in his fortress anytime. He also spoke of her being a friend to him and each of his men who fucked her. All this was true. Calvera was a bandit and had done some terrible things to people, but he was a man of his word. He did consider Belle a friend. Obviously she felt something like friendship for Calvera. She may never speak openly about knowing the man or any of his men, but Belle trusted them. Belle wouldn't go somewhere that she didn't feel safe. She felt very safe among these hard and rough men. They did bad things, but that didn't make them bad men. Calvera and his men were a product of their time. None of the men were cold-blooded killers. Those they killed were trying to kill them. Stealing was a way of life for them. Most of these men couldn't read or write, and only the strong survived in old Mexico. It was a wild and mostly lawless land. The Mexican Army was run by men much worse then Calvera. And the army was tasked with protecting the people they exploited.

Calvera kicked back his drink as Belle conformed that they did have a great night. She then went on to explain why she came. Saying that night and what had been done, was why she returned. Belle wanted to enjoy that night again. She spoke of finding her sister and said they opened a brothel. This made Calvera nod his head while smiling. He always thought Belle had the soul of a true whore inside her sexy body. Belle said, despite all the men who visit her place, none could satisfy her as she'd been while here with Calvera and his men. This made the bandit chuckle. Belle was the hottest woman whoever crossed paths with this bunch. She was also the only willingly woman to give her body to these men. To let them use her in anyway they wanted, and as many times as they wanted. " We can certainly do that for you Belle........We can satisfy you.......The way you want. " Calvera was grinning from ear to ear as he spoke. He then spoke of having a fiesta if she wanted? She could also choose to just get down and dirty with the men right away. Belle had two days to spend here, if she wanted. She could go wild and do anything she wanted. As before, Belle would run a greater risk of becoming pregnant by one of these men. If that were to happen. She may never know who the father was. So many men would be fucking and cumming inside her pussy. Belle understood the risk and she was okay with it. If she were to get pregnant by one of these men. Then it was meant to be. Belle would accept whatever happened.
 
Belle appreciated Calvera and the help that he and his men had provided her. She remembered that he had told her that she was welcome in his fortress anytime and that she was considered a friend to him and to his men. And like them, Belle did see them as friends, though she didn't speak openly about being aquainted with the men. Her silence was how she showed her friendship to them. Of course, she could of turned around and reported to the lawmen where the gang could be found since they were wanted with a sizeable bounty on their heads. But she didn't and she wouldn't. She respected Calvera too much to do such a thing.

As she spoke, Belle watched her friend drink his tequila while she took smaller drinks from hers. She saw how he smiled after telling him that she'd opened a brothel of her own and then announced that no one had been able to really satisfy her like him and his men could, the man chuckling at what she said and she tilted her head before downing the rest of her tequila and setting her glass down. Calvera then told her that they could satisfy her the way she wanted and she returned his grin before chuckling when he offered having a fiesta if she wanted. "A fiesta sounds good." she told him. "I think I'll be here a day or two before returning to my brothel." She was looking forward to getting down and dirty with the men, but there was no reason to rush things. She wanted to enjoy her time here before having to return. Belle was also very aware of the possibility of pregnancy. It was something that both she and her girls took chances on with their line of work. Sure there were ways to try and prevent it, but there was no 100% foolproof way of keeping from getting pregnant. So Belle figured that if it was meant for her to end up with a child, it was meant to be and she'd accept it. But she didn't worry about that at the moment. All she was worried about was enjoying herself.
 
Calvera was happy to hear that Belle liked the idea of the fiesta. It was a party, and these men certainly loved to party. Calvera was even happier when Belle spoke of staying for at least two days. That would give Belle plenty of time to enjoy herself, and it would give Calvera and his men plenty of time to enjoy her. There was no telling how many times Belle could get fucked over two days by this bunch. They were a horny group of men. Calvera poured himself another drink, then downed it quickly. " You are a superior woman Belle......It's an honor to know you. " Calvera spoke before he called out to one of his women. The girl entered the room. Calvera then told her in Spanish, there would be a celebration in Belle's honor. He told her to pass the word around, and get some food ready for the party. The girl nodded, then left to as she was told. It wouldn't take long for the men to find out. Calvera then called out for one of his men. The man entered the room. He was told to take care of Belle's horse and bring her saddlebags into the office. Like the girl, the man nodded before leaving.

While preparations were underway for the party. Calvera & Belle continued to chat and drink. Belle spoke of what a success her brothel was in El Paso. She shared with him the story of how she turned June Palmer from a foe into a friend and one of her girls. Calvera loved that story. Taking the wife of a town mayor and turning into a whore. He said only Belle could do that. In time, the man sent to take care of Belle's horse returned. Calvera rose from behind his desk. He took the saddlebags from the man's hand. Calvera then asked Belle to follow him. He would show her to a room she could use. Calvera then led the way from his office, up a long staircase to the second floor. Once there, Calvera led Belle to an empty bedroom she could use. Not that she would be getting much sleep in the bed. The last time Belle slept here. She slept on the ground, with all the men, after they fucked her senseless. The room would give Belle a place to clean up and change clothes. " Think of this as your home........What's mine is yours......Whatever you want.....Just ask and it will be given to you. " Calvera spoke. He then said the fiesta would start in about an hour. Belle would hear the music once the party began. Until then, she could do whatever she wanted. Belle's room came with a bathtub, if she wished to use it.
 
Belle had finished her drink and set her glass aside before leaning back in her seat, watching as her Mexican lover poured himself another drink and then downed it quickly. The man called her a superior woman and she smiled at him. "I'm just a woman who knows what she likes and doesn't close herself off to ways to get it." she told him with a grin. She listened as he called one of his women to the office and told the woman that there would be a celebration in Belles honor. That word was to be spread and some food made ready for the party. Since the last time Belle had seen Calvera, she'd actually picked up on a little Spanish. Not enough to be considered fluent in it, but she could speak small phrases. It was one of the upsides to running a brothel. She learned all sorts of things from the men who came through. She could make a small fortune on some of the things that she had learned. When men were liquored up and feeling good with a woman, they tended to boast and brag about things, their tongues becoming very loose. Calvera also called for one of his men to take care of Belles horse and to bring her saddlebags.

With that taken care of, the two of them continued talking and enjoying their drinks. They caught up on things, with Belle telling him about how successful her brothel had become in El Paso. She even told him about how she'd taken the Mayors uptight, straight laced wife and turned her into one of her best and hardest working whores. This story was one that Calvera enjoyed hearing. She chuckled as she took a sip of her drink and nodded. "She stood in the way of my brothel. I had heard what she'd done to the last one that had been in El Paso and I wasn't going to let that happen to mine." she told him. About this time, the man sent to take care of her horse returned with her saddlebags and Calvera stood to take them before telling the woman to follow him. With a nod, she tossed back the last of her tequila and stood up, following the man out of the office and up to the second floor.

Up there, she was shown to an empty bedroom that she could use, though neither of them figured that she'd be getting much sleep in the bed. After all, the last time Belle had been here, she ended up falling asleep outside by the fire with all the men after they had fucked her into exhaustion and then passed that. However, she would be able to clean up here and change clothes. Belle thanked Calvera after he told her to think of this as her home. She was told when the fiesta would start and she nodded while saying she would get ready for it. Before he could set her bags down and leave the room, Belle reached out and grabbed Calvera's wrist, moving in close to him and tipping her head back a little to gaze up at him. "Tonight, Calvera, I want you to be the first man to fuck me." she told him, her words soft as she smiled at him. "Then the rest of your men may have their turns. Buy you, my Spanish lover, will be first." With a saucy grin, Belle took her saddle bags from him and entered the bedroom, telling him that she was going to clean up from her ride and change into something more comfortable.
 
Calvera smiled when Belle took his took his wrist. She then moved in closer. Pressing her body against his. Belle then tipped her head back, looking up at him. She spoke of wanting Calvera to fuck her first. She then said the rest could have her once he was finished. Belle called him her Spanish lover. This turned Calvera's smile into a huge grin. It matched the saucy grin Belle was giving him. Calvera had planned on fucking Belle first. He would take her in front of everyone. Just like he did when Belle came to make good on the deal she made. Calvera had been the first to fuck Belle that night. As the leader of this rowdy band of lawbreakers. It was his right to take Belle first. " I planned on fucking you first my sweet Belle.......Everyone will watch as I use your pussy and make you cry out in pleasure. " Calvera spoke while looking into her beautiful eyes. Belle then took her saddlebags, then entered the room. She spoke of getting cleaned up from her trip and changed into something more comfortable. Calvera told her, less clothing was better. There was no need for Belle to wear a lot. She would only be dressed during the feast. After they all ate. The real fiesta would begin.

The women Calvera kept around his fortress. All went to work making all types of dishes for the fiesta Calvera wanted to throw for Belle. The news of the fiesta and why Belle had come, spread very fast. Belle had returned to let every man fuck her, as many times as they wanted. She was here to enjoy and let every cock use her body. Belle was very popular with this group of bandits. She was the only white women they knew who willingly would give them her body. As Belle was freshening up. Tables and chairs were brought out into the large courtyard, in front of the main building. Everything was beginning to take shape. Plates, glasses and bottles of tequila were brought out. Several bottles of wine were also brought out. In case Belle, or anyone wanted something else to drink. The men began to take their seats as the food was being brought out. There many types or dishes made. Chilaquiles, tamales, enchiladas, burrito, rice, quesadilla, refried beans, tostadas, taquitos and churros. There was plenty to chose from and plenty to eat. When Calvera came out, he signaled for the mariachi band to start playing. This was Belle signal that the fiesta had begun and it was time for her to arrive in grand style.
 
Calvera's reply made Belle chuckle and nod, her hand slowly sliding up his arm. "I look forward to it." she told him softly. She then parted from him and disappeared into the room that she would be using for her stay here. Belle really was looking forward to the fiesta today and handing her body over to these rowdy, horny bunch of men. Normally Belle tried to control so many different things in her life, so giving up control here was so relaxing and enjoyable to her. While Belle cleaned up and began to get ready for the fiesta, she could hear everyone moving around down below. There was a buzz of excitement in the air as word spread through the men as to why she was there.

It wasn't long before the wonderful scents of the food the women were making began to reach her room and Belle smiled to herself. Eventually, the sound of the mariachi band started, signaling to her that the fiesta had begun. By this time, Belle was more the ready and she head down to join the party. Downstairs, Belle stepped out and drew plenty of stares. The woman had cleaned up and changed into an outfit that she had brought with her. She was wearing a colorful red skirt similar to the kind of skirts the Mexican women wore, but hers had a split in it from the hem all the way up to her hip. When she moved, the skirt flared out and showed off her long smooth legs. And she worse a loose blouse that hung off her shoulders, showing off the fair skin and the swell of her breasts. She wasn't wearing any kind of underclothes, keeping her outfit simple yet sexy. Her long hair was pulled up into a simple twist which looked amazing on her. After stepping outside, she smiled brightly as she moved over to join everyone else.
 
The music continued to play, as Belle appeared and walked towards the tables. The band had been told to not stop playing, for any reason or they would be shot. Calvera gave the order personally and he would carry out the punishment himself. Belle's movements were followed by each men. They all saw how she as dressed. Looking so very sexy. They all expected she would wear nothing under her skirt and top. It was necessary since Belle wouldn't need any underclothes. She needed to remove what she wore quickly when that time came. Calvera stood as Belle approached. She had a sit at his right side. By one one. All the men stood as Belle joined them. Each man lustfully looking at her. Want was clearly written on their faces. All the men looked forward to what was coming.

Calvera pulled the chair out for Belle, then slipped it under as she sat down. He might be an outlaw, he might be a wicked, sinful man who hurt more people then he helped. But, Calvera treated Belle as if she were a true lady. He certainly treated her better then William would have. Calvera didn't care if Belle was a whore who ran her own brothel. In his mind, they came from the same type of world. Not one of comfort and easy living. It was a world where people did anything to survive and make things better for themselves. Calvera saw himself and Belle as being cut from the same cloth. He felt this was the bond between them. Once Belle sat down at Calvera's table. He and his men all sat. Despite how they looked at her, with such want and lust in their eyes. Belle was respected by each and every men within the stone walls. Calvera then offered Belle a choice of wine or tequila. She had many choices of food. Calvera suggested Belle try a little bit of everything.
 
Belle appeared with a happy smile upon her face and she moved towards the tables, her hips swaying as she moved. There was a bit of a bounce in her step and as she moved, the slit in her skirt parted and showed off her long legs. The woman was dressed for the fiesta, but it was obvious that when the eating portion of the party was over, her clothes could easily be removed. Over at the tables, Belle moved over to Calvera who stood when she approached and he pulled out a chair for her before pushing it in as she sat down. It was an appreciated gesture and she thanked him. To those who didn't know Calvera, he would be considered a terrible man and a scoundrel. However, Belle respected and even had a certain level of affection for the man who had proven that there was much more to him then what outsiders saw.

After sitting down, Belle looked around as Calvera and all his men sat down and she smiled at them. She could see the want and lust in the faces of all the men and she knew that she was in for one hell of a stay with the Mexican bandits. When she was offered her choice of wine or tequila, Belle asked for wine, playfully telling him she gets drunk too quickly on tequila. "And I want to remember every moment of my stay here." she told him as her drink was poured. She also nodded and told him that she looked forward to trying everything, that it all looked and smelled great. The last time she'd been here, she did have something to eat, but nothing like this. Everything did look amazing and after traveling, she was looking forward to enjoying the spread that Calvera's women had cooked up.
 
Calvera understood Belle's reasons for wanting to drink only wine. She didn't want her memory of this upcoming encounter effected by anything. She wanted to remember each moment of what would happen later on. Calvera poured her some wine. Telling her it was a good idea to go easy. They had a long night of pleasure ahead of them. During Belle's stay, she would enjoy plenty of sex. For the moment, it was all about the fiesta. As the music played on. Food was passed around. There were so many wonderful choices. Belle could enjoy anything and everything if she wanted. These men were all hard drinkers. They all pounded the tequila, like it was water. The effects of the drink were far less on these men then it would have been on Belle. There was no way she could have kept up with how they drank. Not since she wanted to remember this encounter. Still, Belle would enjoy a buzz from the wine. Drinking enough to make her feel even better, and more free.

After a while, Calvera asked Belle to dance with him. They stepped out in front of everyone and danced to the music. The music was fast paced, and Belle danced very sexy. Her skirt opening and showing off her lack of underwear. In time, Calvera was replaced by another man. That man was replaced after a while. Belle continued to dance on. She danced with about half the men before she broke into her own even sexier dance routine. Having so many men touching her and groping her while they danced. And having the rest watch her expose her pussy from time to time. Caused her arousal to grow. The wine only helped fuel her passion. She was ready for the real party to start. Belle would give all these men a special show before she openly begged for Calvera to fuck her like some cheap slut.
 
As Calvera poured her some wine, Belle grinned and thanked him before taking a sip of it. His comment about them having a long night of pleasure ahead of them made her grin widen. "A long and hard night, I hope." she said playfully while setting her glass down again. The early evening was filled with plenty of food, music and drinks. She enjoyed some of everything that was offered, but she didn't stuff herself. The men around her pounded back the tequila easily. If it had been whiskey, she would of been able to do the same, but she had found out that she got drunk easier off tequila then she did on whiskey. However, she did enjoy one glass of tequila during dinner. The rest of the night it was just wine. By the time she was done eating, Belle felt extremely relaxed and she felt good.

Belle happily took Calvera up on the offer to dance and they danced in front of everyone, their bodies moving to the beat of the fast music. As she did, Belle's skirt would flare up, flashing her long legs to the onlookers and giving them glimpses of her upper legs and her hip. And depending on which way she spun, they got a peek at her bare pussy. She didn't just dance with Calvera though. She danced with a good number of his man as well until she broke into her own solo dance. Once she was by herself, Belle stood to face where Calvera stood as a new song started up. This one started off a little slower, but it held plenty of passion in its notes as she moved her hips in time with the music. She danced for Calvera and his men, her body moving sensually as she moved, her hands moving over her body, starting above her breasts and slowly moving down over them and ghosting down over her firm belly and then down over her hips and then her thighs.

Many of the men were watching the path that her hands were taking. Especially when they started their way back up. When her hands reached the hem of her top, Belle grasped a small hidden tie at her left side and with a simple tug, she revealed that her top was actually tailored in a way that it was removed by untying and then unwrapping it from around her body. She opened the top, exposing her bare breasts to the horny crowd and it slid down off her arms, falling to her feet. This left her in just her sexy skirt while she danced to the music which was beginning to get faster. During a spin, her skirts flared up and then suddenly came loose as she untied them as well, letting them fall free from around her waist and she stopped just as the song ended and she stood there with her hand holding her skirt up in the air. This left her standing there naked, breathing heavily while looking at Calvera.

In that moment, she looked so sexy. Wild, untamed and passionate as she gazed at her Mexican lover. She let the skirt slip from her hands, the garment falling to the ground with her shirt and she lowered herself on top of them, spreading herself out. "Please Calvera." she pleaded in Spanish. "Come and fuck me. Pound my pussy like only a real man can. Fill my hot, wet pussy with your hot cum."
 
The men looked on, watching as Belle began to dance for them. She was doing a dance done by many Mexican women. Most often seen in cantinas acrossed Mexico and the southwestern American territories. The men started clapping their hands, in time with the music and the movements made by Belle. As she moved faster, their clapping grew louder. Soon the men were whistling, cheering her on and even howling like wild dogs. All horny for their bitch. The men became more rowdy as Belle removed the top she wore. Exposing her breasts while she continued to move around. It was like watching a sexual volcano slowly build to the point of eruption. As the music moved into a faster tone, Belle matched her movements. Spinning, twirling, throwing kicks into the air. No one looked away from Belle as she danced for them. Since Belle first arrived, she had many of these men longing for her. Once it was known why she came, all the men longed for her. Their longing had now turned into a deep and powerful need for her. Belle's movements spoke of the passion she had in her body. Passion she would share willingly with every men watching her.

As the song came towards it's end. Belle was spinning, undoing her skirt. Soon she was naked, finishing her move as the song ended. She held the skirt high, above her head. Every men stood and cheered loudly for her. Clapping their hands and whistling even louder. Belle's wild, untamed looked is what these men wanted to see from her. Like some primal sexual animal looking to be fucked. Calvera sat in his chair, his eyes moving over the bare body Belle displayed for all to see. His smile grew wider as she spoke with him. The sound of her voice was seductive, yet needy at the same time. Calvera rose from his seat. He began removing his clothes, while moving towards Belle. She had dropped her skirt. It laid on the ground with her top. Belle then lowered herself down. Using the clothing to lay on. Belle spread her legs open for her lover. Calvera was naked by the time he reached where Belle now laid. His cock was rock hard and ready to give her what she wanted. " You are the most beautiful woman in the world........So full of passion and sexual desire......It's an honor to fuck you my pretty Belle. " Calvera spoke while he lowered himself down to his knees. He then moved between Belle's open legs. Her arousal was clearly written on her face and also on her pussy. Belle was dripping wet with excitement. Calvera pressed the head of his cock at her open, then he began pushing with his hips. His cock slipped between her pussy lips. Diving deep into her body. Calvera took her with one thrust of his cock. His balls coming to rest against the bottom of Belle's ass cheeks. Calvera then drew his cock back, slowly until the head was at her opening. He then drove his cock into her. Slamming Belle from the beginning. Calvera wasted no time in taking Belle, like a real man would. This delighted his men, who cheered their leader on. Cheering for him to fuck Belle hard.
 
As she danced, Belle could hear the men cheering, whistling and howling while they watched her dance for them and undress, her body becoming more revealed the longer the song played. They were loving the dance she was performing for them and when she finally stopped dancing, the men all got to their feet and cheered. The way they clapped and whistled for her made the woman grin, her chest rising and falling rapidly from her fast dancing and she looked around at all the men watching her. Her face was flushed and her long dark hair was a wild mane of curls that fell down her back and around her face. Finally she began to speak to Calvera while lowering herself to the ground, displaying her body for all to see while she begged him to come and fuck her.

She watched him stand and begin to move towards where she was upon the ground, the man undressing himself with every step and by the time he was standing over her, he was as naked as he was and she gazed up at him. She could see how hard his cock was and she bit her lip with excitement, smiling at the man as he lowered himself while telling her of how beautiful he believed she was. Parting her legs further for him, she leaned back upon her clothing as he moved between her parted legs. He would be able to see how wet her pussy was from how excited she was for him and his men to fuck her. Soon she felt the tip of his cock pressing against her opening and then, as he pushed forward with his hips, he began to push into her. Then with a firm thrust, he drove deep inside of her, making Belle cry out in pleasure as he sank his entire cock deep inside of her and her body shuddered with delight.

As he drew back, she sighed while gazing up at him and then he drove back into her, drawing another cry from her lips. This man wasted no time in fucking her hard and she let her legs fall open further while she laid back upon the ground the rest of the way. Calvera was giving her exactly what she had come here to get, the woman enjoying gasping and moaning each time he thrust into her. This was just the beginning of the evening for her and it was a great beginning in her opinion.
 
Cheered on by his men, Calvera started fucking Belle hard from the beginning. His cock moved quickly between her pussy lips. Pounding her just like the whore she was. Each thrust was powerful, showing just what kind of man Calvera was. The type which Belle needed to start her two days of fun and wild sex. His cock stretched her pussy, filing her with each thrust. The men continued to cheer and whistle. They loved watching Belle get fucked. She'd been here before, almost in the same spot as before. The men began moving the tables after the women cleared everything away. The only things which remained, where the bottles of tequila and wine for Belle. Whenever she needed a drink, there was a bottle nearby. Once the tables were gone, the men built a bonfire. Just like the one Belle had been fucked near the last time she visited the old mission.

Calvera kept pounding Belle hard. His thrusts drilled his cock deep into her pussy. Both making sounds of pleasure which rose up and joined the cheers and whistles. The men continued to work, getting ready for Belle. Once the bonfire was going. The men all began to strip off their clothing. No one wanted to make Belle wait for them. Not when she would be ready for more hard cocks. It would be like the last time. A revolving group of men using each hole Belle had. Over and over until everyone was spent. As the men stripped, they continued watching Calvera slam his cock into Belle's hot pussy. Bring out such sweet sounds from her. These sounds made the men wanted her even more. Because they all wanted to bring out those same pleasure filled sounds. Calvera was grunting like some wild beast as he fucked Belle. His cock kept moving quickly in and out of her wet hole. Laying on her back, as she was. Some of her wetness would leak down and lube up her tighter hole. Getting it ready for those who would be taking her from behind. Belle was on her back, but she would be in a better position to pleasure all of the men soon enough.
 
The air was alive with the sound of the men cheering mingling with the loud moans, whimpers and cries of pleasure coming from Belle, the grunting from Calvera and the sound of their bodies meeting as he fucked her. This was just the beginning of her night. By the end of her time here, she would be stuffed with so much cum, she'd sure be lucky if she didn't end up pregnant with the child of one of these men. It was a risk she faced everyday and it was one she took gladly because of how she enjoyed sex and enjoyed her kind of work. The men watched and cheered their leader as he fucked the sexy white woman before they began moving the tables and with the tables out of the way, a big bonfire was started to keep the area warm for them as they spent the night fucking. This way, the chill that came with the evening wouldn't end their fun.

Belle was being pounded hard, her pussy being invaded by his hard, thick cock over and over again while she urged him on, begging him to use her body as his own personal plaything for pleasure. The men surrounding them were soon stripping, wanting to be ready for her when she was ready for them after Calvera. She loved the sounds coming from Calvera and he fucked her, thrusting his cock in and out of her. She was so aroused, she was quickly on her way to her first orgasm of the evening and she began begging Calvera to fill her pussy with his cum, begging him in Spanish. While she wasn't the best at speaking the language, the way she spoke it while being fucked was so erotic and sexy.
 
Calvera pushed Belle towards her first orgasm. The first of many she would enjoy this evening and for her stay. Belle was running a huge risk of getting pregnant. It was a risk she faced everyday. Running and working in her own brothel. She was damn lucky the last time she was here. Letting these 20 plus men use her. One would say she was tempting fate by coming here and letting these men gang fuck her once more. It was possible that somewhere in the back of her mind. Belle might want to get pregnant and not know who the father was. There would be no way for her know after getting fucked by so many men. Not all would use her pussy, but enough would so the father would remain a mystery. Belle wasn't worried about the risk. If she were to become pregnant. Belle would just accept what happened and she would love her child. Besides, she knew a real father didn't have to be the same man who produced the child. A real father would accept and love any child she had as his own.

Calvera continued fuck Belle hard, as she came around his cock. The warm rush of wetness inside her body, made his pound her even harder. This delighted his men, who cheered their leader on. Hearing Belle speak in Spanish also helped. Belle might not be the best at the language, but it still sounded so hot hearing her beg. Calvera began grunting like a bull. His thrusts getting faster and faster. He suddenly groaned out the words Belle wanted to hear. He was cumming. This was followed by his cock unleashing cum into her pussy. Calvera kept thrusting as his cum flowed into her body. Only after the last spurt of hot cum shot into Belle, did the bandit finally pull out of her body. He then told his men to have fun! Belle was now theirs to use. This drew a loud and rowdy cheer as the men circled around the sexy woman. Still laying on the ground, freshly fucked and looking so sexy. They were like a pack of horny wild dogs and Belle was their only bitch. Belle wasn't on the ground long. She was helped to her feet. One man got down, replacing Belle where she laid. Belle didn't need to be told what to do. She knew how this wild bunch was going to use her. Each of her holes would be busy for the next several hours.
 
Calvera was working hard on driving Belle towards her first orgasm, the man pounding her hard, thrusting his hardened cock in and out of her wet pussy and making her cry out lustfully and wantonly like the whore she was. Belle wouldn't care if she got knocked up. If it was meant to be, it would happen. Besides, all she cared about right now was being fucked by all these men. She wouldn't care who the father was and if a man wanted to be with her, he would have to accept any children that she might have with a customer. As Calvera continued to pound her, she finally reached her first orgasm and she came around his cock with a loud cry of pleasure. Her walls clenched tightly around him and her thighs trembled as her release rushed around his cock.

This made her pussy wetter and made it easier for Calvera to fuck her even harder, the man grunting loudly as he fucked her harder and faster until he finally groaned out that he was cumming. Next she felt his hot seen flowing deep into her body while he continued fucking her and she moaned with each thrust of his hips and every shot of cum that filled her pussy. As his cum filled her, Belle leaned up and kissed him softly, telling him how she loved feeling his cum filling her. Finally he finished cumming and he finally pulled out of her and Belle laid back upon the ground, a pleased smile upon her face as he toled the men to have fun and that Bell was theirs to use. The air was then filled with more cheers as the men moved in and began to circle around her.

Soon enough, she was being pulled up to her feet and she watched one man lay down where she had laid and she grinned before straddling his waist. She didn't hesitate one moment to lower herself down onto his cock, moaning loudly as another cock filled her pussy and she began moving right away, rocking her hips against his for a little bit before she stopped and reached back to spread her ass cheeks apart and she begged for one of the other men to burry their thick cock in her ass. While she spoke, the men behind her would be able to see how her pussy looked stuffed with a hard cock and she was begging for another to fill her.
 
Calvera moved away from where Belle would be doing her work. He grabbed a chair, spun it around, then moved it a little closer. Calvera then grabbed himself a bottle of tequila and sat down. He wanted to watch and enjoy seeing Belle get used by his men. And she would be used, over and over throughout the evening. These were hard men who lived a rough life. They took great pleasure in fucking women of all types. These men loved using white women the most. Just because of how stuck up many could be. Belle was only half white, but she appeared to be fully from that race. With Belle's looks, plus how eager she was to be fucked by this rowdy bunch. The men would give Belle everything she wanted and so much more. This night would over shadow the last time Belle had visited them. The men were really horny and Belle looked so needy for hard cocks. Calvera took a long drink of tequila as he sat back into the chair. He grinned as his men started fucking Belle hard.

Belle already had a cock between her legs, one stuffed in her tight ass and one shoved down her throat. None of the men fucking Belle, were looking for anything soft or romantic. They were here to just fuck her like the whore she was. The first set of men, pounded Belle without mercy. Their cocks slammed into her body, and the men made sounds like the wild fucking some helpless female. Belle was far from helpless. She was getting what she wanted from these men. Getting fucked and used was why she came here. Belle wanted to forget about busy for a while. She just wanted to relax and enjoy nothing but mindless sex. Belle didn't even care if she ended with a baby. A child would just be a reminder of what a fabulous night of pure pleasure she had with Calvera and his men. As the men started cumming inside of Belle's body. They dropped off and let some else take over. None of Belle's holes would be empty for very long. There was and would be a hard cock to fill her up again. She would be used, over an over again until each man was spent. Darkness started to full, Calvera ordered torches lit so the sight of Belle getting pounded by cocks could be seen better. The torches, along with the bonfire helped to keep the area where Belle was getting slammed, well lit.
 
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