Salma Hayek - Enslaved and Tortured in the Old West

It was a hot day in the Chihuahua desert...and its pride and joy Salma Hayek was travelling via stagecoach through the rugged terrain.  She had been sweeping the west with her beauty in burlesque shows all across Mexico and the US...teasing and enticing her way to fame among the sex-starved hordes of men.  She was the perfect Latina beauty, with curves like a racetrack and a seductive personality.  But while she was travelling, her stagecoach came under attack by cowboys!  She was extremely anxious as they fired careful shots at the trailer.  They eventually shot and killed everyone onboard but the beautiful Salma Hayek.  She bolted away, knowing she would be raped if they caught her.  But they reached her quickly.  “Don’t resist, or you will deeply regret it.” one man said, as he brutally smacked her ass with a massive cattle whip.  She gave a sharp little cry  and fell to the ground in tears...her ornate red dress shredded from the impact, and the beautiful dark skin on her rump was exposed.  She was the most unfortunate girl for this to happen to, having been brought up in luxury and being famously sensitive, both physically and mentally...expecting rape, she had no idea what was to come.  They grabbed her, and she was continually struggling.  However, they caught her and tied together her wrists and ankles with a rough hemp line.  The leader slowly peeled off the top of her dress, smooching the tan skin around her breasts as he did so.  “No, no, please, no!  Aaaaaigh! No!” she cried with a look of panic, as she squirmed helplessly. He then tore off the whole dress, leaving her lingerie exposed.  They drooled and masturbated over her body, as they roughly groped her.  Her petite curves were jammed together tightly in the skimpy, lacy red lingerie.  Her curves were also just as sexy as her gorgeous legs, wrapped up in fishnet stockings and capped with gorgeous black stilettos that displayed her curvy feet.  The leader then slowly peeled her corset off from the top down, exposing her mind-bendingly curvy, sexy breasts and hips...it made them hornier than they could remember being...her dark, fearful eyes, black silky hair, and tanned brown skin irresistibly gorgeous and begging for a cruel fuck.  He harshly ran his hand over her whole body, violently groping her buttocks, hips, and any other fleshy, squeezable part of her curvy little Latin body.  After tearing her panties off, he went for her breasts, and he painfully squeezed them until she violently tried to wiggle free, screaming: “aaaigh, aaaaah, oh...nooooo...pleeeease nooo; aaaaaaaaah! ” and crying from the pain.  “Shut up, slave!” he said, shoving her to the ground and forcing her into a doggy style.  They all groped her at once, and then took turns viciously fucking her in the ass; they had no intention of pleasuring her, but were bent on hurting her.  She writhed with pain from the extremely brutal raping, tears pouring over her gorgeous face, her luscious lips trembling as blood dripped from her ass; the pain was all too evident by her whimpering and balling.  Finally, a man grabbed her by the hair and forced his cock deep into her throat, not being able to resist any longer.  Defiant and furious as ever, she bit down with all her might.

“You little bitch!” he cried, slapping her tender face.  Collapsing to the ground crying, she couldn’t even recover before they grabbed her and dragged her towards a saguaro cactus.  “We warned you, señorita! now you’re going to pay for your resistance!”  Much to her horror, they lashed her to the saguaro, pressing the front of her body extremely tightly against the cactus.  “Aaaaaaaaahhhh!  Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhh!” She screamed bloody murder as they donned gloves, and adjusted her so that her nipples and pussy were deeply gauged by the tiny spikes.  Then they spread her pussy wide open, and tightened...pressing her cunt tightly against the plant and forcing the thorns into her virgin skin.  They gagged her, not being able to bear the caterwauling; still, poor Salma’s agonized scream was only slightly muffled, and she jerked uncontrollably, only further rubbing her very sensitive clit against the evil plant.  Despite all this horrible torture, the leader got out a metal-tipped cat nine tails and flogged poor Salma’s bare back, legs, and ass.  In particular, they loved to make her juicy ass turn beet red from the flogging.  They then got a smaller cactus, about two feet long and six inches across, and rammed it deep in and out of her ass, vigorously.  Her screaming and crying and jerking became even more intense as she suffered this extreme cruelty.  “Aaaaaahh! Aaaaaaaaaaigh! Mmmmmhmhmhm...aaaaaaaaaaaaaaah, Wuaaaaaaahaaaahaa!”  She cried.  But then they got another one, and did the same thing to her extremely tight, pink, virgin pussy, as one man continued the horror in the ass.  Then another was rammed very deep into her throat by yet another man...then the flogging resumed.  Poor, poor Salma!  All she could do was suffer at their pleasure as her skin glowed with pain, and tears poured from her big brown eyes.

After hours...her sexy skin was deeply reddened and swollen from the abuse, they stopped their assault and ate lunch.  They removed the cacti from her ass, mouth, and vagina, and they took her down from the cactus.  She couldn’t stop crying and sobbing from the pain...painful thorns stuck to the entire front of her body.  She kneeled, thinking it was over and she would now just become a common sex slave...a thought that relieved her now.  But her worst fear happened, they grabbed her and lashed her to a different cactus, only from the back side this time; her flogged and rash-striped back tightly pressed against the shrub, and her tormented ass spread around it and tightened.  “Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaigh! Aaaahaha! No more, pleeeeease!  Oooooooohhhh!”She screamed in agony, more desperately trying to escape the pain of her billowing soft body squeezed against the terrible shrub...but to no avail, all she could do was cry as they rammed even larger cacti into her cunt and mouth and resumed her flogging...to the more sensitive half of her body.  Her tears would make you think she would die of dehydration soon, but alas she could not be put out of her misery.  They continued the torture for even longer than the first...her only response being helpless crying and struggling, driving more and more thorns into her ass.  It could be said that no woman had ever suffered so horribly...yet.  They only felt horny at the site of her extreme suffering, jerking off over and over again and forcing her to swallow huge cups of cock.  This made her gag and puke uncontrollably, on top of her shrieks.  At nightfall, they set off to their home base.  They left all the cacti dug deep into her soft, fleshy organs, and tied her wrists to a line behind the horses, dragging her naked, curvaceous, body behind them.  Her breasts, ass, and other soft, smooth parts of her body painfully ground against the harsh, rocky sand and the cacti bounced around agonizingly within her.  The pain was more than she could bear...despite being exhausted, she couldn’t prevent herself from screaming, crying, and wiggling violently and uncontrollably: “Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!!! Oooooh mi dio! Help! Pleeeease! Wuaaaaaaaaahahaaaaaaaa!”.

Her gorgeous body was beet red, her face distorted by pain, and she was peppered with thorns on every part of her extremely sensitive body.  She flopped helplessly through the sand like a fish that has been caught and dragged onto a boat.  Yet, for some reason, her beauty and the beauty of her skin, was totally intact, if not enhanced, by the abuse!  They finally arrived at their ranch, they paraded her past many men and some other beautiful, sobbing women, apparently slaves like herself, towards a massive, foreboding hacienda.  She was dragged by her hair inside...”aigh, ah...mmm, aiiigh, aigh!” she whimpered and sobbed.  Down a long flight of stairs they dragged her, to a cold dungeon filled with instruments of torture and chained her vertically to the ceiling on spreader bars...leaving her totally exposed on all sides, and totally helpless.  “Please, let me sit or lie down...my legs and body ache so much! Pleeease!!!” she cried, sobbing.  “You should of thought of that, bitch, when you bit him!”  Was their response.  They left her there, and servants came in.  They threw extremely hot water on her, causing her to scream: “Aaaaaaiiighhhh! Wuaaaaaahahaaa!” and struggle violently  with what little energy and voice she had left; poor Salma just couldn’t control her body...and her body just couldn’t withstand the agony...involuntary reactions drew off her energy even more and increased the pain.  They then plucked each of the thorns off one by one with pliers...each and every one pulling on her tormented skin.  “Aah, Aiigh, uh...wuaaa, uhhh!” She could only whimper as she endured further suffering and starvation.  When they were done, they took the pliers and pinched her nipples and pussy, torturing her so as to make her struggle... “Hey, twist her nipple!” one cried; and another obliged in turning her tits around and around.  “Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaigh!!! Aaaaaaaaaaaaaah!!!” She screamed even more from the pain, and just as she thought it couldn’t get worse, they pulled her clit as far out as it could come, and twisted it too!  They jerked themselves off to screams, tears, and pleads, and left her dangling there...in utter agony and despair.  They then came back and took a cat nine tails of chains, and couldn’t resist subjecting her to more terror and agony...they flogger her bruised, swollen, and red cunt over and over again...causing it to bleed!  “Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhh!  Noooooo!  Mercy, pleeeeeeease, uh, aaaaaaaaigh!”She wailed and struggled, but met not mercy...they did the same to her gorgeous belly, breasts, and ass.  Again and again, they would strike her curvy body until they left her bleeding from all of her most sensitive areas.  Fortunately, the door to the cell was thick...enough to muffle her screaming so that the compound could sleep.  Poor Salma crashed from exhaustion, leaving a small pool of blood beneath her.

The next morning, she was fed and bathed and done up beautifully...her rashes soothed by creams and lotions.  All this for her permanent position; to satisfy the sexual desires of all those who lived at this large crime hub.  “Now that you learned your lesson, you will begin your regular duties.” Said the leader.  He got her first...he tied her up to a special frame that forced her body into a painful doggy style position and fucked her violently, going to great lengths to make her remember how horrible her first sex had been.  The frame was studded with metal spikes that almost broke her skin, but left her beautiful skin preserved and in agony.  Each of the dozens of men there took turns fucking her from the pussy, ass, and mouth... her body aching from the horrible position and the extremely tight nipple clamps, feeling like they would fall off.  “Ffffff...oh...ah! Ffffffffffffffff...aaaaah!”  She writhed and squirmed from the pain...to no avail.  When it was done, they branded her just above her curvy ass with the ranch’s mark.  “Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaigh!!! Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!  Wuaaaaaaaaaaaaaahaaaaaaahaaaaaaahaaaaaaaa!!! Aaaaaaaah! Waaaaa!”  She wailed from the burning pain, and they all thoroughly revelled in her suffering.  Just when she thought the horror was over, she was gagged with a special gag designed to muffle all sound, and clamped down in a spread eagle to a torture table.  Her skin was sooo beautiful and she looked as pure and healthy as before the incident, a very fast healer.  But that was set to change.  They constricted her huge, billowing breasts tightly with barbed wire, and attached nipple clamps...they tightened them to about 10 times more than you normally would!  They then took matters even further, taking a mouse trap and setting it off on her sensitive, swollen clit.  She jerked uncontrollably on the torture table, tears flying off her big, beautiful brown eyes...but her screams just sounded like “Mmmm...mmmmmm! hmmm!”.  Poor Salma felt like she would die from the sheer pain, but much to her despair, she didn’t.  They then looked at her curvy little feet, and the sexy stilettos she wore...they thought they were so sexy that they just left them.  But now, they took them off, revealing her beautifully soft, curvaceous feet...just as gorgeous and soft as any other part of her body or face.  They tickled them, causing her to jerk around, as tickling hurt her a lot!  Noticing this, many, many men began tickling her all over her defenceless body.  Worse was yet to come for the poor little Latina as she was then raped by all of them in the pussy, breasts, and mouth; they all took turns fucking her, and then spewing semen all over her pretty face or deep into her cunt.

After hours of merciless tickling, she was fed and cleaned up...but only for more torture.  Back on the torture table, they replaced the super gag and used instruments to spread her gorgeous, pink pussy wide open to the point that the skin was stretched apart almost to the breaking point!  With her whole canal opened, they began to torture her with stinging nettle!  First, they threatened her with the plant, scaring her.  With her already squirming and moaning from the thought, she closed her watery eyes as the leader moved the nettle slowly closer to her neck.  The instant he brushed her with it, her eyes opened and began flowing rapidly with tears again and she jerked uncontrollably, her blood-curdling screams muffled.  “Aaaargh!  Aaaah!  Aaaaaaaaagh!”  He delighted in watching her struggle and squirm as he brushed the nettle and slowly dragged it around the skin of her breasts, hips, belly, and legs.  Then, after a laboriously slow torment of her now-reddened body, he took a new plant and slowly stuffed the stinging plant into her pussy!  She shook and wiggled and screamed and cried through the gag “Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaigh!!! Aaaaaaaaaaagh-hahaaaa!  Wuaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahahaaaaaa!”...but ill-fated Salma’s mortal agony was thoroughly enjoyed by the audience.  To make matters worse, he took pins and slowly jabbed dozens into her luscious breasts...then he skewered her nipples with two each.  He stuck them all over her clit, slowly sinking the sharp little objects into poor Salma’s sensitive skin.  Finally, her gag broke loose for some reason “Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhh!!!!!!!!!! Wuaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!  Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaiiiiiiiighhhhhh!!!! Aaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhh!!!” her screams filled the hacienda and could be heard for many miles.  She wished she could be killed in any way known to man, rather than suffer like this!  Any normal man would have melted at the site of her teary eyes, and extreme suffering, but not these!  She was that night shown her room; it was a tiny 6 x 6 dark cell with no light at all and a scorpion infestation.  “I hope you like your new home and mission...get used to extreme pain. Hahahahaha!” Said the leader...her big brown eyes getting watery and bursting into tears, and her body trembling.  She was to be subjected every day, all day, and sometimes at night, to sexual abuse ranging from torture to rape or both for the rest of her young life...and any daughters she may bare.  As she curled up in a corner, “Aaaaaiigh!  Aaaahhh!  Aaaaaaaaah!” she cried, jumping from the sting of scorpions, as they dug their cruel stingers into her sore and swollen pussy and ass.  They then swarmed over her, crawling over every part of her petite body and stinging her.  She screamed and cried herself to sleep, realizing they were watching her through a window in the roof and jerking off to her pain...and thus begun the new, tragic, life of the beautiful Salma Hayek.

Unfortunately, it was a long one in which she bore many gorgeous daughters who suffered the same fate...she served for forty more years until her beauty started to diminish, and then the day came.  She was dragged up by her hair yet another day, but in the evening...every bit as beautiful as she had been when she was a virgin celebrity, and every bit as sensitive.  They all fucked her brutally...and little did she know this would be the last time.  This time, they through her into a body-sized iron cage and hauled her outside to a large bonfire.  The aging leader now said: “We’ve had a lot of fun!  And we love your daughters.” He said, looking over to several sobbing stunners. “But now your time is gone.”  With that he picked up the cage and threw it on top of the bonfire!  “Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!  Aaaaaaaaaaaaaiiiiiiiighhh!!!  Wuaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaauaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahaaaaahaaaaaaa!!! Wuuuaaaaaaaaaaahaaaaaahaaaaaaaaahaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!” She screamed, as the raging flames burned and sizzled against her soft skin.  She screamed and squirmed and wiggled to escape the blaze, but couldn’t escape, as the flames caught her hair on fire, and scalded her every inch of skin!  Agonizingly slow, the flames consumed her inch by inch until she was engulfed by fire.  Her squealing went for hours and hours as her skin bubbled and burst, turning to human charcoal...until nothing was left but the red-hot cage and a pile of ash...and her red-hot gorgeous daughters.  They wept in horror as they were subject to further molestation all night...the image of their mother burning to death haunting their thoughts and nightmares...