Chapter 3

The very next day Debbie realized what a nightmare prison she was in. She was transferred to a deep cell down near some water. She could hear the sound of the water and across from her she saw some snakes. This really got her upset. She was fearful they would slither over to her cell. Somehow they were protected by a screen which did not permit them to move into the hall or over to her cell. Nevertheless, she could hear them hissing. And it was this, combined with the darkness and the sound of the trickling water that made her think she was losing her mind.

If there was one thing that she hated about the torment that she had to experience now, it was the uncertainty of it all. For she realized, as never before, that she had no way out. She was hopelessly trapped.

Around sunset a prison guard came down to talk to her.

"They've sent me down here to see if I could help you," he told her.

She observed him starting to undress. He took off everything and then he put his gun back in his holster and strapped it back on himself. He looked strange standing there totally nude, except for his gun and holster.

"You're a nice girl," he told her, "and it's a pity that you have to be here in this cell. Of course, we always could open the cell across from you and let the snakes come over and ravage your body."

Debbie looked up at him, her eyes filled with terror.

"They wouldn't do that to me," she shook her head grimly, "they wouldn't!"

Shrugging, the naked guard smiled.

"Of course they wouldn't, if you would talk and tell us everyone you know in the underground."

She wanted to speak but words failed her.

"Why don't you satisfy me now?" he demanded.

He stood against the stone wall and ordered her to lick his legs. The young girl bent over. She let her tongue slide along his feet, his ankles, his strong calves and up to his ass.

"Don't be afraid to get right in there and lick my asshole," he demanded.

Even though it seemed like a despicable act for her to perform, she accommodated him. Her tongue flipped around his bare ass cheeks. Finally parting his ass crack she tongue fucked his rectum. This got him more excited than ever.

"Keep your tongue sliding up my asshole," he begged.

She went on tongue fucking his asshole, getting him more excited and aroused than ever before.

Her tongue penetrated his tight anal channel. She kept letting it dart in and out of his rectum as he twisted around.

"You are doing that very well," the guard observed as he looked back at her.

It gave the guard a sinister kind of sexual delight to see her degraded in this way.

"I want you to finger my balls," he demanded.

As she reached up to let her hands slip back and forth across his testicles, she could see how aroused this seemed to get him. Finally the guard swung around. His huge cock was standing up now. Squatting he looked at her intently.

"Let me slip my pecker in your mouth. You must suck me."

Debbie grasped his penis. She massaged his large balls while she let her mouth slip smoothly over the head of his cock. She could taste the juice starting to erupt. This got her more aroused than ever.

"Keep sucking," he insisted. "Suck my prick. Go ahead. Suck my cock."

Her mouth moved smoothly up and down the length of his shaft. He was so excited now he was shaking.

"Suck my cock off," he demanded. "Suck my hot prick. Ohhh, baby, suck my pecker."

She was sucking smoothly at this point. It pleased the guard to have her accommodating his lusty desires in this manner.

"Eat it," he exclaimed excitedly. "Suck my cock off."

The young girl had developed skill and expertise at cock sucking. She knew the importance of not getting the guy to shoot his wad too swiftly. Therefore, she would alternate her mouth action. Moving slowly up and down his shaft, she really had him excited.

While she was still sucking on the first guard's cock, another guard stepped into the cell to join them.

"I want to watch," the second guard smiled as he started stripping.

The second guard followed the same procedure as the first. He kept his holster and his belt on his naked body. He wasn't going to take any chances. His gun remained firmly in place in his holster.

"Put your gun next to her head," the first guard told him. "Watch her suck it."

All at once Debbie felt the cold gun nuzzling at her temple. She was fearful now. However, she managed to control herself.

"Suck my prick," the guard told her. "Suck my cock. Ohhh, yes, yes, suck my prick."

Debbie sucked savagely. It seemed as if her life depended on how superbly she could suck off the guard's cock. He had to be demented to put a gun next to her temple. She had no idea whether or not he would pull the trigger. But this she did know. She had to keep sucking. He seemed to derive a special kind of erotic excitement out of putting her through this kind of torture.

"Eat me," he demanded. "Suck my prick off. Suck it."

Hot, white cum shot in her mouth.

"Yes, yes," the guard exploded, "suck off."

The delicious excitement of getting his cock sucked superbly like this had him shaking. When he was ready to unload his sperm in her mouth, he told his fellow guard to pull the gun away. He was fearful she wouldn't give him the best suck. He wanted to see her swallow his thick, creamy load. Debbie was grateful. She sucked, devouring every drop of his sweet sperm.

When he had finished letting his penis head spasm the cream out of his cock, he pulled off. Debbie looked up. The second guard now was anxious for her to entertain him. He got down on the floor and knelt.

"Get behind me and eat my ass out," he commanded.

The first guard smiled as he watched the exhibition. Debbie gripped the second guard's buttocks. She let her tongue slip back and forth across his bare buttocks. Then she started gently massaging his balls.

Pleased at how expertly she was accommodating his bizarre desire, he bent over further and insisted she let her tongue glide all the way up his asshole. Suddenly her tongue was slipping up his ass crack.

"Up my ass," he demanded. "Lick my asshole."

Closing her eyes, she parted his ass cheeks farther, getting in there with her nose, her teeth, lips and tongue, giving him the wildest ass suck he ever imagined.

His hips rocked from side to side. She clasped his round buttocks as she sucked on his behind.

"Eat my ass out," he told her anxiously. "Suck my ass."

When she had given him her pistoning tongue movements, he wanted still more.

"Reach around and grab my cock. Pull on that."

Her hand fumbled for his penis. It was erect and she pulled as her tongue went right up his rectum.

Finally he told her to lie down on the floor. As she lay there he got right over her face. He seemed to obtain a certain kind of twisted pleasure from sitting on her face. She was smothered in his asshole.

"Let your tongue slide in me," he demanded.

Her tongue glided up his rectum. At the same time he began jacking off. When he reached the point where he knew he was ready to explode, he pulled up.

"Open your mouth. I've got something good for you."

He plunged his penis in her mouth. It almost choked her as he jabbed it down her throat. "Eat me," he demanded.

While this was happening, the other guard figured he would have some fun. He put the nuzzle of his gun in her pussy. Debbie felt his gun fucking her vagina while the other guard thrust his cock down her throat.

'Twist," the first guard panted as he kept the gun going in her.

He was jacking off now, and using the gun to fuck her. It was strange how this seemed to ignite his passions.

All at once the second guard got his rocks off. His cock exploded in her mouth, sending a hot jet spray of cum down her throat.

He pulled out slowly, his cock satisfied now.

Once the men had gotten their sexual pleasure, they decided to give her some torture treatment.

"Get one of those snakes," the first guard told the second guard, "and let's watch the snake enjoy her."

Debbie wanted to shriek and scream. But she felt she'd better not make a sound. For it might only whet their appetite for more torture.

Finally they opened the door and using gloves, got the snake. Debbie was stretched out naked on the floor as they tossed the snake on her belly. The snake made a hissing sound as it slid down to her legs. The men laughed.

"Hey, that snake's gonna eat her pussy," one of them chuckled.

Without complaining or getting too upset, she managed to control the situation. When they realized she wasn't going to respond to the snake treatment, they figured they might as well try something else. Picking up the snake carefully with gloved hands, they put it back in its cell. Now they came back to her.

"Why don't we fuck her together?" the second guard suggested. "You can stick it up her asshole and I'll shove it in her pussy."

The first guard nodded in agreement.

They got down on the floor with her. While one man fitted his cock in her asshole, the other slid his penis in her vagina. Soon the two of them were going at it hot and heavy. They wanted her to beg for it. This was almost more than she could stand.

"Beg to be fucked," the first guard told her. "Ask for it."

At first it was only a frail voice asking to be screwed. But when they pinched her nipples, she knew they meant business.

"Fuck me," her voice trembled, "fuck me, you demons. Fuck me."

They delighted in torturing Debbie this way. She could feel them both shoving their throbbing cocks into her. The guards enjoyed doing it this way, too. For they were picking up on each other's rhythm.

The first guard could feel the penis of the second guard through the thin sheath of flesh that divided them.

"You've got a big cock," the first guard laughed at the second guard.

There she was, being used as a sexual sandwich at the mercy of the two Cuban prison guards.

"Ask for it," the first guard glared at her.

Debbie's voice failing now, she begged for more sex.

"I want to be fucked," she exclaimed with passion and feeling. "Fuck me, fuck me."

With hard, rutting jabs into her asshole and her pussy, they went on screwing her. She wondered how much more of this debauchery she could tolerate.

"Ohhh," the guard who was screwing her asshole grunted, as his cock exploded.

His hot, white juices spurted up her asshole. The second guard got his rocks off a moment later, too.

"Ohhh," he gasped, "I'm cuming. Fuck. Fuck off, fuck off!"

The delicious thrills that surged through her body had her trembling.

"Yes, yes," she cried earnestly, "fuck me. I want it."

Debbie had participated in their acts and she was grateful when they finally pulled out.

But the prison cheif came in next.

"Making any progress with the little wench?" he demanded.

The men nodded negatively.

"Let me see what I can do," he told them.

The two guards dressed and left her alone with him.

"You see this?" he smiled as he displayed a strange-looking metal circular object.

It seemed to have little spurs on it. Debbie couldn't understand what it was. Shaking her head she looked away.

"It's a metal French tickler," he smiled. "You're gonna get screwed with it."

It didn't take the prison chief long to undress. He kept his holster and gun on just in case. His rigid penis was fitted with the metal French tickler. He was ready now to slide it in. Debbie lay on the floor with her legs spread. The prison chief could hardly wait to slide in. Straddling her, he guided it in with hard, deep jabs. She felt it tearing at her vaginal flesh.

"Fuck," he whispered in an even voice. "Fuck me."

She "knew what was expected of her. Her tail twisted as she went on pleasing him.

"Ohhh," he groaned, "that is how you do it. Come on, fuck. Fuck it."

The delicious pleasure that went through her body had her tingling.

She responded by throwing her legs around him. This pleased the prison chief.

"You are learning," he grimaced.

Apparently, Debbie figured, they wanted her to learn to enjoy the most warped sensual pleasures. Even though it was dirty and disgusting to her, she tried to accommodate him.

"Fuck me," he whispered enticingly, "fuck me. Give me a good fuck."

It was this kind of erotic pleasure she enjoyed enormously. She kept pumping as he went on sliding in. He pressed his lips on her mouth. Letting his tongue slip inside, he began tongue fucking her.

"You're beautiful," he whispered as he continued jabbing in.

Wondering how much more of this kind of torture she could take, she kept her ass grinding.

"Right on," he exclaimed. "Fuck. Fuck it."

The thrilling pleasure she experienced now brought her there. Her pussy juices flowed freely. At first he figured she couldn't stand it. To his total amazement he found out she didn't mind it at all. As a matter-of-fact it felt good to her.

When the prison chief pulled his cock out of her, he looked at the French tickler.

"You pull it off my cock," he advised her.

Debbie gently eased the metal French tickler off his penis.

"Now do a little suck," he told her.

His cock was not completely limp yet. When her mouth slid over it, it was amazing how it sprung back to life. Soon he was humping in her again. She clasped his bare ass cheeks as he rode her face. His balls bounced on her chin as he continued shoving his meat down her throat.

"You can't talk now, honey," he told her, "but you sure as hell can swallow me."

She continued letting him jab into her. And then he came.

"Fun time," he smiled as he gripped her head and exploded his juice in her mouth.

Debbie swallowed his thick, creamy cum load and then he pulled out. His juice dripped on her lips.

"Lick it up," he smiled. "Lick every drop of it."

She licked the tip of his meaty cock.

"Now," he smiled at her, "get ready for someone else to screw your ass."