Chapter 8

Duia had just about had it. She laid on top of her bunk. All was quiet. Her body pulsed with the utter throb of torturous pain. Everyone she had encountered in prison had turned out to be an animal. She started praying for the day of her release.

She loved to fuck, that was something she couldn't deny. She loved having a big pecker up her cunt. But the pain was excruciating. The pain that these mad people extracted from her, all for the privilege of fucking them.

Suddenly, she heard the cell door swing open. She had a feeling it would be Ringo. She really didn't mind that much. The only solution it seemed for the terrible pain, was a dose of good fucking.

"Well, hello sweet girl," he said.

Duia looked down at him from her bunk.

"I've got this little ache in my groin," he said, "and I was wondering if you didn't have a solution for it. Huh?"

Duia groaned. "Yeah," she said slowly. "I could get into some fucking. I.. . I've not been feeling well the last couple of days. Nerves or something."

"Well," Ringo drawled, "seems like you've had a few whippings and such . . . Shit, no one would feel good after that. But I told you I was sorry for that.. . I just had to do my duty as daddy, you understand."

Duia wasn't about to tell him about the other fortunes that had occurred to her. She wasn't sure how he'd take them. Maybe he'd comfort her, maybe he'd beat the shit out of her. It was difficult to tell.

"Yeah," he said, as he stood by her bunk, "I could go in for some hot fucking. Pussy fucking and ass fucking."

Before she could think anything, she felt a hand on her tit.

Ringo had a sloppy smile all along his face. "I thought I'd relieve you of some of your pain," he said.

"Well, you're just in time," Duia sighed. "My pussy is all heated up and my body is all wracked in pain."

Ringo climbed on the bunk, his zipper down. Before she knew it the huge love muscle had escaped through the zipper.

Duia's tits were bouncing as Ringo settled himself on the bunk. He forced his pecker between her legs and rubbed it along the tight opening of Duia's pussy. At the same time he held his hand under her ass and guided a finger down the smooth, ass crack of the prisoner.

She could feel the peculiar points of the prick and finger feel their way all along her flesh. A thrill of sexual potency fired through her.

Ringo's pecker slowly merged into the tight crack between her pouting lips and the blew through the wet, drooling cunt.

"Ahhhhhuuuuu," she moaned.

Her voice motivated Ringo to find her little brown button of her ass that much more quickly. Her spread the ass cheeks while his pecker screwed into the tight pussy.

"Mmmmmm," she moaned, when she felt his finger worm its way in. He slid it forward, skidding it along the rough contours of her ass.

"OOOO fuck, shit.. . goddamn fucking shit, this is too much!" The lingering pain was washed by the exotic feeling of pleasure.

The two blasting dynamos fired one shot after another.

"Oh shit! I can feel your cock and finger ream me out till I'm going to be all dry," Duia cried.

Her passionate voice made the man shoot faster up the mushy domain of her cunt and the rough, raw skin of her ass.

Lusty tremors of pure sexual delight forged through her being, like a brilliant colored waterfall. One pulse drove up from her growling pussy that was soaked in her womanly come, the other drove up from her beautifully hewn ass.

"Ahhhhh," she panted.

She wasn't in control of her hips. Rather, the fiery engine of love heaved and battered her lower torso, making it gyrate crazily on the bunk.

"Oh fuck, man," Ringo blurted. "I feel my finger with my pecker . . . I can feel it through your cunt!"

Duia could feel both protrusions play inside her like frisky pups. Ringo's dick was firing steadily and quickly up the mushy confines of her pussy, while his finger prod through the fleshy rawness of her ass.

"OOOOOO shit," she moaned, in erotic bliss. "Feel my tits! Suck em!"

Ringo grabbed one fleshy boob in his mouth. He sucked them like a groping blind man. His tongue curled around the bruised nipple and teased it, shooting a vast stream of sexual wonderment through Duia.

"OOOOOOOOOOO" she groaned.

Ringo moved to the other tit, sending another love burst of pure sexual power through the young prisoner.

A thunder charge of sexual bliss whomped through her spine like a galloping horse, making her flesh burn with desire. She could no longer tell if the pounding lust embers were being burned by the cock in her cunt or the finger up her ass. All she knew was that a buzzing swarm of sexual intensity crawled her skin like bees.

The power strokes of their lust merged into one tone, dissolving her flesh into sexual honey.

"EEeeeeahhhhhh," she yelled. Her voice carried over the contour of the cell. The bunk bounced and shook as if the two of them had lead weights instead of the holes and pricks of their sex.

Ringo's finger moved all around her ass, investigating all the space contained in the fleshy muscle. At the same time, he was jabbing his prick upwards like crazy, into Duia's pussy which dripped with hot liquid.

His head continued to play on her tits, manipulating the fleshy mounds into bliss. Duia had rarely had this kind of attention on her body and just the thought turned her on. Throbbing rays of sexual sunshine burst forth from the core of her being and annihilated all thought.

"Eeeahhhhhoooohhhhh," she moaned.

As the pecker drove up through her twat it drove her backwards, making the thick finger rip through her ass. The finger would shoot forward, thus jerking the pecker deeper into the mushy folds of her cunt. The continuous play of this action drove both to the limits of their being.

Her body was pinned under the weight of the husky guard. Her blonde hair was waving all around in a crazy motion. Her eyes were closed tight and her mouth twisted in erotic bliss.

The exploding pecker kept its steady vigil through her pussy, while the finger dug through her ass. One hole was slippery and slick, the other raw and tight.

Duia's spine was a constant blinding post of activity. Booming electrical throbs zim-zoomed up and down at the blink of an eye. When the sexual pulses got to her head they exploded and swirled up fantastical images of delight and lust.

"Ahhhhhhh," she blurted, as her body shook with erotic fire.

Ringo's head, that was clasped around her tit, came up then down onto her lips. Their tongues darted around the dark orifices like snakes. They exchanged their drool like a sacrament, spilling the distinct saliva's into each other. Their tongue encircled, then merged together like slippery vines.

"Mmmmmm," she groaned, through the fullness of Ringo's mouth. The jabbing sensation turned her flesh to melting honey.

Suddenly, Ringo's prick fluttered out of control as his wad pod burst open and the steaming army of come marched through his prick and burst into her pussy.

"Ahhhgggg," he groaned, as his seed spattered up her pussy.

Her lips broke away from Ringo's and she yelled, "I feel it! I feel your come all mashed around in my cunt!"

Her heated voice turned the man on full and he bucked his hips full-bore, charging into the tight, slimy hole. His come lubricated the walls with its goodness as he humped and fucked like crazy.

"EEEEeeee," she splurt.

Ringo jacked his pecker like a wild man.

"EEoooooo," she groaned, as she felt the thing burrow to her utter depths.

Ringo's finger fired through her asshole like a jackhammer.

"OOOOO," Duia cried, her ass squirming down on the finger. The blasting strobe of sexual lust unleashed by the poking finger sparked off her cataclysmic explosion of climax. The teeming expanse of sexual wonderment played itself out through her being, catching her flesh on fire with desire.

"Eeeooooaahhhhuuuuu," she moaned passionately.

Ringo drove with all his might, even though he'd lost his wad. The pecker stayed hard through sheer will power.

"Oh God woman, I'll be hard in you forever," he groaned.

"Swirl it all around. Mix your come up with my flowing juice," she panted.

Her orgasm was in total control, driving her body to its lusty limit and beyond. She pulverized the bunk with her hips.

Ringo kept hammering his hot pistol home as long as possible until finally it slithered out the come drenched pussy.

He released himself from Duia and rolled to the side of the bunk. The young woman was shaking in the throes of her climax.

Ringo was panting hard. "God Almighty Duia, you really know your stuff . . . But here . . . while my pecker is still slick with live juice, why don't we do a little ass fucking."

Duia turned on her belly and spread her legs out a bit.

Ringo was potent within a minute. Just looking at the sleek buns of her ass turned him on to an intense degree.

He fit himself between her outstretched legs and slowly began screwing it in till he got the head through.

"Ohhhh," Duia moaned. The feel of the meaty head in her ass sent beauteous pulses of pleasure up her spine.

"Shove it all the way," she sighed.

"Eeeeahhhhh," she moaned, as the thick cock wormed its way down her ass flume.

"Feel my tits all up," she suddenly blurt.

Ringo dropped his hands from her hips and wrapped them around the delightful bulbs of flesh that were pinned into the bed.

He stroked hot fire into her flesh, making sure his groping fingers ribbed and tweaked her rosy nipples. When he did, Duia's whole body shuddered with pleasure.

"I love having my tits manipulated," she moaned.

Her own hands grabbed her ass cheeks and spread them wide, pulling her little asshole further apart. When the cock next thrust forward, she shrieked in heavenly bliss, "It's cracking apart. God Almighty, my asshole's cracking apart!"

Her fevered words made him pump harder and harder. He was like a possessed man.

"I'm really going to ream you out," he grunted. His prick flew through the fleshy contours of the ass and poked against the far wall of the bare cavern. The giant, throbbing head skid along the fleshy bottom, as if it were trying to bust through the thin skin dividing the ass from the pussy.

"Aiiiieeeeeee," she shrieked. Her voice reverberated through the empty cell, making it sound as if someone were being attacked.

"Really burrow it in there," she moaned. The feel of the thick prick driving through her tight, crinkled asshole drove ecstatic sexual bees through her body.

Her body dipped way down, then shot way up with terrifying force, like a slingshot. The movement forced the wild, flaying pecker into the deepest part of her ass.

Boiling, surging rumblings of sex power gushed up her being like a waterfall and emptied into her brain. "OOuuuuu!"

Ringo's hands left her tits and came back to her hips, gripping them with all his strength. He pushed forward and back with the hips while his groin turned in tight circles in the prisoner's ass.

Duia surrendered her body to the ass pounding. For a moment she just lay peacefully, letting Ringo do all the work. Her head was full of lust inspired images as the plunging pecker rumbled down inside the ass pit. He had a firm grip on her hips, moving them this way and that, so that his prick whammed against the far walls of the tight space.

Rays of streaming eroticism rocked the passionate body of the prisoner, making her feel hot all over. Again and again, the throbbing prick jammed down the tight, raw hole of her ass. Both their skin's burned with frenzied bliss. Their flesh was like pieces of sand paper rubbing against each other. But the small irritation was blasted away by the fullness provided by the bulging prick.

Duia loved ass fucking. There was nothing more she needed to dissipate the pain that wracked her body. The first time a prick had reamed her out, she realized how wonderful it was. All it took was one ass fuck, then she was hooked forever.

"Com'on woman, get your fuckin' body into it," Ringo barked.

Duia squirmed backward and around, tearing his heaving pecker with delectable sensations.

The first inklings of her orgasm revealed itself by sending out lust embers crawling through her flesh. Tiny seizures of sexual bliss wracked her being, making her hips fling back and forth like crazy.

"OOOO fuck! I'm starting to come. Really bring it home!"

Ringo jammed with full force, plunging the skidding skin deep into the ass cave.

"Oh God, of fuck, oh motherfuck," she panted frantically.

The man's prick became an unoiled piston, ramming and firing into the dry cylinder of Duia's ass.

Her orgasm bloomed like a great flower, spreading its luscious petals to all parts of her being. A fire ball of unrelenting pleasure ripped through the blood, making her head swoon with delicious sex charged air.

"Ahhhhhooooooooo!" Rippling bursts of Eros turned her body into a quaking display of misting flesh.

Ringo hammered as hard as he could, as if he were trying to beat some nail into the furthest wall of her ass. His come gathered at the groin, gurgling with desire.

"Get ready for a wheelbarrow of come!"

"OO shit, shoot it into me. Cream my ass pit with that gooey stuff!"

Almost the exact instant that she blurted her desire, Ringo let go with his wad. "OOOOHHHggggg," he growled, as the pearly come splurt into the white hot surface of the raw ass.

"EEeeee," Duia sighed. The sudden bath of lubricating come filled her ass pit with gushy seed. The relief to the chafing flesh was almost unbearable. She pounded her ass back and forth, coating the ass with the sticky come.

"Uuuuu, it feels good and gushy," Duia squealed in delight. Now that the prick slid in and out of the hole without any problem she wanted it in her longer. But Ringo couldn't keep it up. His prick dropped out of the ass pit, like a bird shot from a tree.

"Mmmmmm," he groaned.

They both feel into the bed. Their bodies heaved and panted with the restlessness of sex.

Duia's orgastic bomb slowly weaved out of her body, oozing like a sex mud.

"Yeah honey, you're fuckin' good. You're my favorite one. Those other cunts are strange birds, let me tell you."

Ringo was flipping his withered dick from side to side.

Duia closed her eyes. She was fast asleep. The final feeling she had was that of Ringo's sloshing come curdling at the bottom of her ass.