Chapter 1
As Debbie sat in her Cuban prison cell, she had plenty of time to think about the decision she had made to come to Cuba and cut sugar cane.
Her professor had been bold and blunt in his appraisal of the entire situation.
"Young people," he had said seriously, "if you want to make a real contribution, you could go to Cuba this summer. You could help the natives cut the sugar cane. At the same time you would receive an education that would help you become the first in the front lines to free the people in our own country."
His words burned in her mind. So much so, in fact, that she had asked her parents to let her go when the opportunity was made available.
However, she had run into problems. When she had been taught to fix explosives to use in the political underground in the United States, she had written a letter home about it. She had told the secrets she had been warned not to reveal. Now she was serving time in her Cuban prison cell and hating every moment of it.
A young Cuban who brought her meals to her had been giving her the eye. She wondered if she got friendly with him if he might help her.
When Alberto came back a few hours later, she looked at him longingly as he brought her some food.
"Couldn't you help me?" the young blonde girl asked the guard. The guard shrugged.
"I would do anything if you would get me out of here," she told him. He shrugged as he looked down at her. "Anything?" he repeated.
Debbie nodded. She knew that it might mean degradation. But at this point it didn't matter. She couldn't be degraded any more than she already was eating this horrid food and existing in this stone-cold prison.
At this point the guard unzipped his fly. He slowly reached in and pulled out his throbbing male member. When she saw the tip of his cock, she observed the small slit and the juice starting to drip.
"I want you to put it in your mouth," he told her.
He knelt now and Debbie knelt, too. She bent over him. She gripped his thick, long penis and let her tongue slide over the head, caressing it gently.
"Ohhh," the guard groaned in delight as he plunged his rigid male member in her mouth.
Her lips fastened over his penis head.
"Suck my prick," he begged her. "Suck me. Ohhh, yes, yes. Suck my cock."
Her mouth moved up and down on the length of his shiny, slippery penis shaft.
"Suck it," he ordered her. "Suck my cock off. Suck it."
He was enjoying watching her. Debbie's lips fastened tightly around his thick, meaty shaft. She could taste him. The guard reached down and gripped her head. He guided her over his manhood. The guard enjoyed seeing her pull off his shiny shaft and then go way back down on him.
"Ohhh, keep sucking," he panted as he thrust it in her mouth some more. "Suck. Now, suck me. Suck me off, baby, suck off."
The exciting sensation he was experiencing at this point was carrying him close to climax.
"Eat it," he exclaimed. "Suck it. Suck it off. Ohhh, baby, milk my prick in your mouth."
She was carrying him close now to an orgasm. Finally the hot juice exploded in her mouth. Debbie sucked hungrily as she massaged his swelling, hairy balls which lay on the outside of his guard uniform.
When she had finished sucking him off, she pulled away from him. The guard thanked her.
"That was very good. I will help you."
This made Debbie happy. For now she had some hope. Even though it was just a slim chance that he would keep his word and help her, it was nevertheless hope. And it was this expectation that burned brightly in her bosom that was keeping her alive now.
The guard got to his feet. Placing his penis back in his shorts, he zipped up his pants. He didn't say a word as he left Debbie on the floor in her prison cell.
The hours seemed to crawl by like years. Finally she fell asleep again. The days merged one into another as if there was no begging and no end. The guard, however, did surprise her when he came back a couple of days later.
"I know someone who can help you," he told her.
He introduced her to the prison chief.
"You're a very nice young lady," the prison chief addressed her. "It is a shame that you are a spy. We though you came here to help us with the sugar cane. Now we find out you are a spy."
Debbie began sobbing.
"That's not true," she shuddered. "I'm no spy. Please, believe me." The prison chief laughed.
"I have heard this story over and over," he told her. "Here is a letter, or a copy of it, in your own handwriting. You have revealed what you are doing here. That's why you came here. You were spying."
Seeing she was getting nowhere with him, she figured she would try to seduce him. Perhaps he would help her.
"I'll do anything if you will set me free," she begged.
He listened to her a long moment. And then he nodded and smiled.
"All right," he agreed. "If you want to cooperate with us, fine. Maybe you would take off all of your clothes. You look like a lovely girl. You can shower in there."
He pointed to a bathroom in the distance.
Debbie removed her clothes, eager to take the shower. Once she was in the shower and the warm water splashed over her body and she slid the soap all over herself, she began feeling like a new person. Perhaps she was coming to the end of her nightmare. At least she hoped so.
However, she got the surprise of her life when she returned to the large room in which she was being questioned. She noticed a mattress had been brought in and there was the prison guard she had blown. He was standing there in the nude, smiling.
"I want to fuck with you," the guard told her, "and let the chief man around here have some fucks, too."
Debbie shook her head.
"Grab her," the chief exclaimed.
As she tried to make a run for the door, the guard gripped her. He held her tightly as he wrestled with her to the mattress. Now he had her where he wanted her. He stretched out on his back and he forced her over his penis. As his cock disappeared in her pussy, she felt someone mounting her from behind. It was the prison chief. He was a dark-skinned, muscular man with a strong body. It was obvious she could do nothing but let them have their way.
While the two of them went to work to have sex with her, she begged for mercy.
"Just don't hurt me. Please, don't hurt me."
While one man held her securely as he fucked her on the bottom, the other man was getting his cock ready to plunge up her asshole. Her body trembled now.
"Fuck it," the chief of the prison panted as he shoved his rigid cock right up her rectum.
She twisted and turned as he went on sliding in. Debbie had never known what it was like to take on two men at one time. She had heard about such things happening and now it was happening to her.
"Fuck it," the prison chief panted as he went on ramming up her asshole. "Grind your hips, Debbie."
Debbie let her ass cheeks roll from side to side as the heavy man on top of her rode his rigid cock in her with savage force. Soon he was gasping as he got close to a climax.
"Fuck it," he exclaimed. "Keep your ass moving."
Debbie kept her ass churning as the big penis plowed into her behind. His balls slapped against her buttocks as he continued fucking vigorously.
Suddenly he was getting his rocks off. His hot, white sperm shot up her asshole. It didn't take long for the guard who was plunging it in her pussy to get his gun off, too.
"I made it," the guard smiled up at her. "Baby, you know how to screw. You really do."
The two men continued sliding in her cum-slick asshole and her pussy until they had completed their sexual intercourse with her.
The chief pulled out first. After that, Debbie pulled off the guard.
The guard was pleased, but he still had other degrading acts he wanted to see her performing.
"Get down there around my crotch," he insisted.
Reluctantly Debbie got between the guard's widespread, hairy legs.
"Slide your hands under my ass," he demanded.
Debbie's hands slipped under his ass cheeks.
"Now get in there and flip your tongue around my bare bottom," he ordered roughly.
Debbie's hot tongue gently slid back and forth across his ass cheeks. The guard was going out of his mind in an erotic frenzy as she went on slipping her tongue smoothly up his asshole.
Reaching for his cock, which was now erect, she began slowly jerking on him. The chief of the prison watched. He pulled up a chair and bent over. He could see her pink tongue sliding up his tight anal opening. It was a stimulating sight to see. He liked the way she gripped his rigid male member and pulled.
"I've got to have her do that sometime," he laughed.
"Suck my asshole," the guard demanded in a demeaning voice.
Placing his hands behind his head, he propped himself up and watched the young girl. It excited him to see the dedication she put into eating out his ass. He thrilled to the sensation of her hand grasping his penis and pulling in a rhythmic movement.
"Suck my prick now," he begged.
Debbie flipped her tongue from his balls along up to his cock head. Sliding her mouth down over his penis she began sucking in earnest.
"Now that's what I call a dedicated cock sucker," the guard grinned.
Reaching down he forced her farther over his penis.
"Lick it," he panted as he pumped forcefully. "Lick me. Ohhh, yes, yes, suck me. Suck my cock. Suck my cock off."
He was getting a big charge out of being eaten this way. He couldn't hold it back any longer. The guard's hot juice spurted in her mouth. Sucking and swallowing his cum load, she patted his ass cheeks playfully.
Debbie figured she had it made. She thought she would get out of jail now. Sliding her mouth off the guard's cock, she grinned at him.
"I guess you'd better suck his ass next," the guard told her.
He got off the mattress and started putting his clothes back on. Now the jail chief got down there and spread his hairy legs. The young girl knew what she was expected to do.
Slipping her hands under the prison chiefs ass, the young girl slowly let her tongue slide along his buttocks. This excited the chief no end.
"I like it," he told her emphatically. "Lick it.
Ohhh, suck around my asshole. Baby, grab my prick. Pull on my prick while you give me a rim job."
Debbie's tongue lapped and licked away energetically around his asshole. Finally she brought her tongue to his tight, puckered-up anus. Slowly she let her tongue slip along his rectum.
"Tongue fuck my ass," he demanded.
Flipping her tongue rhythmically up his rectum, she kept him entertained.
"Yes, yes," he cried ecstatically, "lick it. Ohhh, that's how. Lick it."
The delicious excitement propelled her tongue into wild, savage jabs up his rectum. Finally she withdrew and licked his balls as he told her to.
Opening her mouth she let the prison chief's balls slip inside. She could tell how horny he was from the way his body was trembling. Debbie was anxious to bring him there.
"Suck my prick," he begged. "Suck my prick off."
Her head bobbed up and down on his penis. She was taking it in as far as she could. The prison chief rammed it down her throat savagely as he tried to get his rocks off.
"Suck it," he whispered excitedly. "Suck my prick. Suck my cock off. Ohh, suck off."
She was coming closer now to bringing him there. She could taste his sperm about to spurt in her mouth.
"Eat me," he exclaimed anxiously. "Suck my cock off."
The hot, white juices in his balls were burning. He loved the way she let her fingers slip around his testicles. Massaging his hot nuts, she went on slipping rhythmically up and down his shiny penis. "Eat it," he grunted as she finished sucking off his cock.
Sliding off his cock she lay there at his crotch. "Help me get out of this hell hole," she begged him.
Shaking his head, he replied, "Will you tell us the secrets you know? Then we can help you."
Trying to control the tears that were ready to flow, she simply shook her head silently.
"Don't pretend you don't know anything," he told her.