Chapter 2

Having found the guard's favor, Julia thought perhaps prison life wouldn't be so bad. He did bring her cigarettes. She only wished that he could bring her some grass.

"I'd get in great trouble if I did that," he informed her flatly. "You're a bad girl."

"I might be a little spoiled," Julia admitted to the Brazilian guard, "but I can't help it. Everybody does it in the States."

Shaking his head the guard told her flatly, "Not everybody. You are a spoiled, rich, American girl. You have no conscience. You come here to make big money."

Julia knew what he was saying was true. Her father was a movie producer. Ever since she was a young girl she'd had every advantage. Her friends in high school began smoking grass and she graduated to heroin. When she spoke with some of her father's friends and realized there was big money in selling it, she took the risk of being the real connection. However, when they searched her luggage at the airport, they picked her up and put her in prison. Now she was there, waiting for trial. Things were slow in South America. And the gurard wasn't going to help her get out. For he was enjoying her company.

"Just cigarettes would be all right," Julia nodded.

"I wonder if you would like to have two of us guards fuck you," he suggested to Julia.

As she began puffing on the first cigarette, she glared at the guard.

"I'm not a whore," she told him. "I don't fuck around with everybody."

"But you're real good at it," the guard told her.

Even though it was a warped sense of pride that made Julia smile, she nodded.

"I'm happy to hear that," she told him. "Real happy to hear that."

She was pleased now completely.

"I want you to tell me something," the guard insisted. "I want you to tell me if you've ever had two men before."

Julia shook her head instantly.

"I was only fucking with my steady boyfriend," she told him, "and one time a lesbian girl friend made me."

"I wish I could have seen you with your girl friend," the guard grinned. "That would have been interesting."

At that point she said, "I barely know you. What is your name?"

"Carlos," he told her, "and my buddy's name is Juan. Juan is a good man. He works here, too. When it's late and the other guards have gone and the just the two of us are in this section of the prison, we'll come into your cell and have sex with you."

Realizing that she could barter her body, Julie felt she should ask for something.

"I am starved for some good food," she told him. "Could you just bring me a steak? I need something sweet, too. Bring me some ice cream."

The guard nodded. That evening at mealtime, Julie was pleased when Carlos smuggled a steak into her cell, along with some ice cream.

"Thank you," she told him. "Thank you so much, Carlos."

"You know how I want you to thank me," he laughed. Julia knew all to well exactly what was expected of her.

Now she was ready. She would take both of them on. At least she had some nourishment and she was starting to feel human again.

Around midnight, Carlos and his fellow guard, Juan, came to her cell. Juan was a frightening-looking man and she trembled at the sight of him.

"Juan, I want you to meet Julia," Carlos introduced her.

"She is beautiful," Juan nodded as he looked toward his friend.

Julia could see that they were looking her over like a piece of meat. After all, that's apparently all she was to them. Just a piece of ass in a flesh market.

Immediately Carlos suggested that she strip.

"Take off your clothes," he told her, "and let's fuck you."

Reluctantly, Julia did take off her clothes.

"She sure has beautiful tits," Juan smiled at his friend Carlos.

However, Julia was completely unprepared for what stimulated the fierce-looking Juan. For immediately he lit a match and didn't use it on a cigarette. Instead, he brought it to her nipples. He let its flame burn her breasts.

"Stop it," Julia shrieked.

Immediately Carlos put his hand over her face.

"Juan wants to slip it up your asshole while I keep your tits on fire," he grinned.

Juan was prepared. He took off his shoes, his pants and his shorts. He was naked from the waist down, and he was eager to demonstrate his sexual prowess. Gripping her ass cheeks he roughly, crudely parted them. Now he lunged forward, letting his thick, long cock slip into her asshole.

"I'm gonna fuck you and fuck you good," he grunted as her rammed forward.

The horrible feeling of his thick manhood sliding up her asshole caused her to twist and turn in pain.

"Beautiful," he exclaimed, "just like I like it. Now you're doing it."

She kept her ass rotating.

"Fuck me," she begged anxiously. "Fuck me."

She tried to make out she liked it. As long as Carlos kept the match flame away from her bosoms. That, she thought, would make them go easy on her. It didn't work that way. Instead, the guard brought the match down to her crotch. She could feel the flames about to ignite her pussy hair.

"No, no," she cried. "Please, don't!"

Seeing how frantic she was, aroused Carlos.. He stripped from the waist down and inserted his penis into her pussy. While one guard plunged his cock rigidly and roughly up her asshole, the other guard drove into her vagina. Each man could feel his cock against the other's. For only a thin sheath of flesh divided their penises as they fucked vigorously.

Julia was learning swiftly. She never dreamt they were so warped and twisted and perverted in their sexual behavior. But she was learning they were, and she tried to make the most of it. She let her ass buck back to meet their driving penis stabs. It was a terrifying feeling. Nevertheless, she wanted to make the most of it.

"Fuck me," she begged anxiously, "fuck me." They were both completely turned on now. She loved the erotic sensations that were being generated in her body.

"Yes, yes," she cried eagerly, "give it to me."

They were more than willing to accommodate her desires. They were giving her a wild screwing such as she'd never had before.

"I like it," Julie lied, trying to cover the disgust and distaste she felt for their ego performance.

It was working though. They were getting aroused. Their thick, long penises were stabbing rhythmically in regular tempo. Juan gripped her shoulders. Then he reached down and roughly played with her ass cheeks as he assaulted her asshole. Julie turned and twisted, bucking back to meet his driving penis jabs.

"You have a beautiful ass," he told her. "I really like to fuck you. Yes. That's the way. Fuck."

She continued pleasing them. She wasn't going to stop for anything.

"Yes, yes," Carlos panted as he pumped it up her pussy.

It had become a sex game to the two men. "Let's find out who is the best man," Carlos smiled at Juan.

Juan nodded. "You want to see who can shoot first?"

Carlos grinned in agreement.

At this point they speeded up their penis stabs. She never realized how far Juan could stab his spear up her asshole, until he began driving rapidly now. With savage thrusts he kept his penis riding up her rectum.

Carlos was now swinging into action in her pussy. The erotic excitement had all of them frantic. Julie wiggled her ass as best she could. She wanted to accommodate their strange, lusty desires.

All at once she was cuming. When Carlos felt her juicing, it pleased him. He pumped his organ in her still harder. It was easy now to slide in her pussy as it was well lubricated with her juices. This prompted Juan to ride in quicker. At this point the two of them were roughly ramming it in.

"I can feel every jab of your cock," Juan laughed as he pumped it up her asshole.

Seconds later he made it. He didn't hesitate to let his fellow guard know he got it off first.

"I shot my load," he announced proudly. "I made it. Right up her asshole. I made it."

It did please him enormously that he had been able to accommodate his own desires.

"That was beautiful," he informed his buddy. "She sure has a tight asshole. She hasn't been all fucked out."

Juan pulled his cock out of her asshole and then Carlos pulled his penis from her pussy. At that point Carlos informed Juan what a good chick she was in the ass-licking department.

Julia remained silent. She hoped that they wouldn't make any more of a fuss. But they both wanted it.

"I taught her how to lick my asshole," Carlos announced proudly. "Maybe she'll lick yours later."

He didn't take any time or hesitate in getting on the floor and spreading his legs. When he was lying on his back and the cold cement, he parted his legs and insisted she get down between them.

"All right," Julia replied limply.

The blonde prisoner got on the floor. She began licking around his ass cheeks as she held his ass firmly in her hands. At that point she felt the sting of a leather belt across her bare bottom.

Pulling her tongue away from his crotch, she looked behind her. There was Juan, grinning, as he jerked on his penis.

"What the fuck are you trying to do?" she asked him angrily.

"It pleases me to whip your ass," he informed her flatly.

"That's nice," she said, her eyes iced with rage.

She went back to her duty of licking on the guard's ass. She hated. Nevertheless, she held his bottom in her hands and gently caressed it with her tongue. He loved it. Her tongue slid into his rectum. The other guard found himself getting hard and hot just observing the erotic action that was taking place in the small cell.

"Damn good ass licker," he noted. "She enjoyed it, too. I can see she does."

Julia hated it. But she was a good actress. She knew she had to be. Her hot tongue swung right up his rectum. Then she did as he told her to. She reached up and gripped his manhood. She pulled on his long, hard shaft. He enjoyed this.

"Jerk it," Carlos told her. "Pull on my penis. I want you to play with it."

She was pulling on his cock now, stimulating and arousing him.

"That's the way to do it," he told her. "Jerk it. Harder. Keep it up."

She continued pulling on his penis. It got him more aroused than ever.

"Tongue fuck it," Carlos insisted.

Julia tongue fucked his asshole for all she was worth. And he wiggled on her tongue slipping into him. He knew that soon he would be cuming.

"Flip your tongue up the underside of my cock," Carlos insisted.

Julia's tongue licked and lapped its way to the head of his penis shaft. Then she began sucking in earnest. He loved this.

"Yes, yes," he cried anxiously, "suck it off, baby, suck."

She sucked smoothly. This was bringing her more pleasure now. For there was the promise of the fulfillment of a climax in her mouth. As disgusting and horrifying as it was being forced to go down on his asshole and eat his cock, Julia did find a measure of pleasure in these perverse acts. She let her mouth suck slowly now as she wanted to be filled with his thick cream.

Reaching down, Carlos gripped her head and held her there. At the same time Juan would occasionally let his belt bite across her bare behind. Apparently, he enjoyed this sadistic pleasure.

Julia knew she wasn't a masochist. Yet she felt she had to accommodate her jail lovers. " He continuously lashed across her bare ass as she went on eating Carlos's long, hard cock. Finally, he shot off his gun in her mouth.

"Eat it," he told her. "That's the way to do it. Suck it off, baby."

She was more than willing to give him everything he sought. She sucked smoothly. His hot, white cream shot down her throat. She gulped joyfully.

"Swallow me," he told her. "That's how you do it. Swallow it."

She swallowed his thick, juicy cum.

"Ohhh," he gasped, "that's what I like. Now you're doing it."

Julia finished swallowing his load and then she pulled away. The moment she pulled her mouth off his cock she was confronted with Juan. Carlos got up off the floor and Juan lay down.

"It's cold down here," he commented as he felt the camp cement against his back.

"You won't notice it for long," Carlos laughed. "Not when she starts licking. It will get mighty hot, buddy."

While Juan spread his legs, Carlos decided he might enjoy using the belt on her behind.

"Do it," the guard grinned. "Lick his asshole for him."

She let her tongue slid smoothly back and forth across his bare bottom.

"That's it," he told her, "suck my ass, baby. Get your tongue in there and suck."

Reaching down, he ran his fingers through the prisoner's blonde hair. Even though he recognized she could have no feeling for him and was doing this strictly as a mechanical sexual performance, it made no difference. At least he was getting her to do his bidding. And as far as he was concerned, the most important thing was to get his rocks off and the way it happened didn't really matter to him.

"Eat my asshole," the guard insisted. "Tongue it. Slip your tongue up there."

Julia accommodated his lusty desires. Her tongue flipped right up his rectum.

"Yes, yes," he cried eagerly, "I love that. Now you're doing it."

The erotic fascination that they were discovering now pleased them both. At this point he saw to it they could enjoy it.

"Tongue fuck it way in there," Juan insisted breathlessly.

Julia was pressing her mouth as close as she could against his ass crack. She let her tongue glide all the way in.

"Eat my asshole," he told her. "Go ahead. Eat it."

She plunged her tongue right up his right rectum. He twisted on her tongue.

"Beautiful," the guard told her. "Now reach for the cock. Pull on it."

Just as she had done for Carlos, Julia was pleasing Juan. She reached for his manhood. She began pulling on it with all of her might. This did ignite him.

"That's the way," he told her. "I love it when you do it just like that."

She was doing her best now to excite and stimulate him.

"Suck my ass out," he told her. "Suck it, baby, suck it."

Withdrawing from his rectum, she let her tongue slide around Juan's big, hairy, swelling balls. He loved it. At last her mouth opened and his balls slipped inside. She licked them gingerly.

"Keep it up," he told her, "and then, baby, I want you to blow me."

As she nursed his big balls, once more she felt the bite of the belt across her buttocks. Glancing over her shoulder she could see Carlos thoroughly enjoying what he was doing. He would alternately lash her behind and jerk on his cock. Apparently it stimulated him to play with himself.

"Ohhh," he gasped, "yes. Now you're doing it. That's the way. Yes. Keep it up."

It was obvious that he was enjoying it and it did give her a measure of pleasure to see that she could create so much sexual and erotic excitement in them both at the same time. She reached for Juan's big, thick cock. Letting her mouth slip down the length of it, she sucked him in suddenly.

"Yes, yes," Juan gasped as he felt her mouth moving up and down his cock.

"I'll keep her in line with this whip," Carlos grinned as he looked at his buddy.

Sure enough, to force her to suck cock at a certain tempo, Carlos continually lashed her twisting bare ass cheeks as she sucked.

"This will help you to suck better," he smiled. "It really will."

It only succeeded in making her angry. She loathed and despised what she was doing. But she kept it up.

"Eat it," he told her. "Yes, that's how you're doing it. Suck it. Suck it off."

The erotic pleasure that he was obtaining now had him totally turned on.

"Ohhh, baby," he panted, "that's what I like. Now you're doing it. Come on."

They were really enjoying themselves.

"Eat me," he told her. "Ohhh, yes. That's what I want. Suck me in. Suck it."

He started to cum. She clasped his ass cheeks and held them firmly as she planted her mouth on his cock head. The hot flow of his thick juices pleased her. She was going to devour him now and enjoy it.

"Yes, yes," he cried out anxiously, "that's what I like. Ohhh, yes. Suck me off!"

The guard's hot, thick cream spilled into her mouth. It dripped from the corners of her lips.

"Suck it all out," he begged her. "That's the way. Keep it up. Now you're doing it."

She went on sucking continuously as he finished shooting his wad in her mouth.

Even though she hadn't enjoyed swallowing him, she felt obligated to finish.

"Ohhh, baby," Juan gasped in sexual delight, "what a cock sucker you are. Carlos was right when he said you were a hot piece of ass. And your mouth is hot, too. What a cock sucker."

Julia silently hoped that now she had satisfied both the guards, they would leave her alone. She was exhausted from the sexual ritual they had imposed upon her. She was sore all over from the fucking, the burning and the whip lashing. Her body was a tortured mass of female flesh, pulsing in pain and discomfort.