Chapter 2
Marilyn thought perhaps she would find some relief. A female prison attendant brought her some breakfast.
"You're going to be seeing the man in charge here," she informed her.
"That would be wonderful," Marilyn exclaimed anxiously. "I can tell him the truth. I wasn't plotting to overthrow the government. I was just reading some college books I happened to have with me."
The female prison attendant smiled nervously.
"That's not my concern. I serve you breakfast."
She turned around and left her. Marilyn could see that no one wanted to get involved. However, more horror filled her heart when she finally was led to the man in charge of the prison. She realized that now her torture had only begun. And this was what haunted her most of all. Marilyn was fearful and nervous, but there wasn't anything she could do about her plight. Her body trembled as she was led down the hallway to the prison chiefs office.
When she walked into the office and saw him sitting there with a miserable look on his face, she realized he would not be an easy man to deal with.
"They tell me you haven't talked," he said to her firmly.
She shook her head sadly.
"I have nothing to say."
The man in charge of the prison got to his feet and paced the floor. He held up two books that she had been reading.
"These books found in your luggage tell it all," he glared at her menacingly.
"That was some assigned reading from my college," she tried to tell him.
He only laughed and shook his head.
"You expect me to believe that?"
She realized what the score was.
"You are going to believe what you want to believe. Nothing I say makes any difference. I can see that. It's useless to say anything more to you."
Cozayne, the prison chief, finally became angry. He went over to her and unfastened her hands. Now that her wrists were free, she massaged them to get the circulation going. She thought perhaps he would become more humane. Instead he poured himself a drink and brought out a whip from a closet. He snapped it across her back.
"Go into that room," he told her.
Marilyn walked into the room where he was pointing. When she got in there she could see that he had all sorts of strange devices. One wall of the room was mirrored. Then there was another side of the room that indicated he planned to put her in chains.
"It is a very pleasant room for prisoners," he told her sadistically. "This is the recreation room. Now, Marilyn, just take off everything. I want you totally nude."
When Marilyn hesitated a moment as she was still rubbing her wrists which felt sore, he became furious.
"Didn't you hear me?" Cozayne shrieked at her. For a second she was frozen with fear. Finally she nodded.
"I told you to strip," he demanded.
Looking at him innocently, the young blonde girl finally began undressing. It got him excited as he saw how beautiful her body was. Her lovely naked blonde breasts capped with their red nipples stimulated him. His eyes fell as did his hands to her buttocks. He squeezed her ass cheeks as he stared at her. A powerful look of pleasure formed on his face now.
"I want to stick my prick in you," he told her. "I want to fuck you."
Marilyn couldn't say no. A second later he was undressing. She felt as if she would be killed immediately if she complained. The fear on her face stimulated him. She shivered and trembled now as he removed his shorts. His cock was swelling and she could see his balls trembling.
"Reach for it," he said, pointing to his throbbing penis.
Hypnotized by his every word, she reached out and gently pulled on his cock.
"Now you do as I tell you," he demanded.
She gently stroked on his penis with one hand and then she reached for his balls and tugged on them.
"Get on your knees," he said hypnotically.
Dropping to her knees she looked up at him.
"I'm going to sit in your face," he told her.
It seemed terrible that she would have to be smothered with his ass cheeks. Trembling now, Marilyn was unable to stop what the prison chief Cozayne planned to do. She hated him with a total loathing. She despised the degrading acts that he was calmly telling her she had to perform.
"I want you to lick all around my ass hole," Cozayne smiled.
Her face became a mask of fear. This got Cozayne angry.
"Smile when you lick my ass hole," he said grimly.
Reaching up she gripped his round ass cheeks.
"That's what I want you to do," he told her. "Go ahead, lick my ass hole."
She wondered what would happen if she dared to resist him. But now she was going to satisfy his dreadful lusts. She knew what he expected. She hated him for his monstrous cruelty. Nevertheless, she let her tongue lick lightly all around Cozayne's ass cheeks. This got him especially excited. He hated and loathed and despised her, but he enjoyed forcing her to submit to his own sexual whims.
"Go ahead," he demanded, keeping his eyes on her all the while.
She continued licking all around Cozayne's hot, tight ass hole. She hated to be a victim of his twisted lusts. It made her sick. But nevertheless she had to satisfy him.
"Let your tongue sweep in my ass hole," he demanded.
All of a sudden her hot tongue flipped right up his rectum.
"Beautiful," he told her. "Just keep your tongue sliding up my ass."
Vigorously now she went on eating his ass hole. She hoped that he would achieve the erotic satisfaction he wanted. His ass was tight. It was not easy to get her tongue up it. He got angry over this.
"I told you I wanted your tongue sliding way up my ass hole."
Closing her eyes, she let her tongue stiffen and travel up his rectum. That got him angry now.
"Keep your eyes open when you eat my ass," he demanded.
She kept her eyes open now as she went on tongue fucking his rectum. He was pumping up and down in a slow tempo. At the same time he clasped his gigantic cock and began pulling on it.
"I love it like that," he told her. "That's the way to do it. Come on, fuck me. Fuck me."
This was the kind of erotic pleasure that really got him excited.
"I'll kill you if you don't do it the way I tell you to," he ordered.
Marilyn sucked on his ass and made him gasp with glee. Her hungry, warm mouth pleased him.
"Ohhh, that's beautiful," he panted. "I really like it when you suck my ass."
The ominous threats in his voice were gone. Cozayne's body began trembling violently. It was obvious she had turned him on all the way.
"And now you can lick my balls," he told her.
At this point he swung off her tongue. His sweaty balls slid smoothly into her mouth.
"Suck slow," he told her.
With her eyes opened, she could see his huge, thick prick getting larger now. Apparently having his balls in her mouth stimulated him.
"Suck me," he told her. "Suck me."
It was obvious to Marilyn the prison chief was a sexual fiend. She had never known a man more demented or sick. He seemed to obtain a special delight in watching her lick his balls. Cozayne's eyes widened with lust as he observed her.
"Finger fuck my ass hole," he told her, "while you go on sucking my balls."
Marilyn eased her finger up Cozayne's tight ass hole. He reached down and gripped her head, running his fingers through her hair.
"That's what I like," he told her. "Don't be afraid of me. I only want you to be nice to me. That's it.
Stab your tongue up my ass hole."
She continued fingering his ass hole and then she observed his cock. It was so hard now and quivering that she knew soon he would want to plunge it in her mouth. Cozayne directed her to release his balls and suck him.
"Suck my prick," he demanded.
Her heartbeat accelerated now. She was fearful of him. Nevertheless, as she eased off his balls she momentarily gazed up at him. He was looking down at her with a lustful stare.
"Now lick my prick," he said, thrusting the tip of his cock to her mouth.
Opening her lips, she let her tongue gently slide around the head of his shaft.
"That's it," he panted as he guided his prick down her throat.
He was kneeling now and ramming his hard-on deeper down her throat. He enjoyed the sensation of her accepting his huge prick.
"Suck me," he panted as he sent his rigid cock down her throat with repeated jabs. "That's what I want," he gasped as he rammed forward. "Suck my prick. Suck it off."
He raised up his buttocks and then pushed them back down, enjoying having her. She liked to hold his round ass cheeks and she didn't mind fingering his rectum as he demanded. But at the same time she went on letting him plunge his penis in her mouth.
"Keep it up," he told her. "Suck my prick." Finally when he told her to, she slipped her finger from his behind.
"Grab my ass cheeks," he insisted.
Her hands gripped his buttocks. She caressed his round ass cheeks now as he furiously fucked her face. Marilyn could taste him starting to cum. She kept her eyes open so she could see the length of his saliva-slickened cock as it glided in her mouth.
"Suck until I'm ready," Cozayne panted as he went on thrusting.
All at once the hot cream exploded in her mouth.
"Ohhh," he grunted, "suck. Keep it up. Suck, baby, suck."
He continued shooting his hot cream down her throat until she thought she'd choke on his cum.
"Ohhh, baby," he told her, "that's enough. Enough. Stop it."
Finally she quit sucking him off. But Cozayne wasn't satisfied. His rock-hard cock demanded further attention.
"Get on your knees," he told her, "and submit to me."
He knew what he had to do. He wanted to plunge his rigid prick up her ass hole. Gripping her buttocks now he suddenly stabbed his cock right up her behind. She felt the pain searing through her tender ass. But she didn't dare complain.
"Ohhh," she groaned as she felt the prison chiefs thick prick gliding up her ass.
"You're gonna take this," he told her, "or it's gonna get worse."
Marilyn couldn't help it. The awful pain she felt forced her to react this way. And he was bound and determined she was not going to make a soul! Wrapping a gag around her mouth he immediately pulled out his penis. Applying a French tickler to the tip of his prick, he returned to her upturned ass cheeks. Grasping her buttocks he parted them. Forcing his thick prick between her ass cheeks he lunged forward. The French tickler jabbed her ass hole painfully. She let out a cry of protest.
"Stop it, you demon," she shrieked.
A Cozayne went on driving his prick up her ass hole he felt himself getting hotter than ever. His big, hairy balls tingled with delight.
"Wiggle your ass for me," he demanded.
As difficult as it was for her to continue what she was doing, she let her butt wiggle around.
"Fuck me," he begged her, "fuck me."
She let her ass buck back to meet his driving penis stabs. She was trembling now with fear, wondering what other tortures he had in mind for her.
"Feels good up your tight ass," he observed. "Just keep rolling it from side to side."
As she wiggled her buttocks, he got more excited by the second.
"Beautiful," he told her. 'That's what I like. Now you're doing it. Just like that."
He went on driving his prick up her ass as he reached for her pussy. Fingering her snatch pleased and excited him.
"You are a good screw," Cozayne panted as he pumped it up her butt. "You just need to be taught perpetual motion. That's it, honey, keep your ass rocking from side to side."
He was really getting into the action now, rutting into her tender flesh with frenzied stabs.
"Now you're fucking," he gasped. "Ohhh, baby, you're beautiful. Fuck off. Fuck it."
With determination and drive she kept her butt wiggling for him. He was getting so horny now he could feel his balls tighten and tingle. It wouldn't be much longer until his hard cock exploded.
"I'm really loaded," he told her. "Ohh, baby, keep your ass moving."
She kept her butt wiggling. She wanted to give him every kick she could.
"You're on," he went on gasping as he rammed up her ass.
Marilyn thrilled to the erotic sensations that he was providing.
"Ohhh, baby," he told her excitedly, "you really know how to screw. Come on, fuck. Fuck off."
Once he stabbed in up to the hilt he felt his hot, white cum shooting up her ass hole.
"Milk my prick," he demanded. "Do it like I tell you. Grab it with your ass. Come on, baby, fuck. Fuck it."
Her ass went on twitching as Cozayne's hard cock slid now in his own slick cum juice.
"Ohhh," he grunted in erotic delight as he finished fucking her tight, battered ass hole.
When he pulled out of her he slapped her buttocks crudely.
"Not bad," he told Marilyn. "You have a natural ass for fucking." Marilyn got to her feet. Her pained expression on her face indicated how much torture she had gone through. However, the sadistic prison chief Cozayne was pleased.
"You serviced me well," he told her. "Maybe I can make life easier for you in the prison. That is, of course, unless you want to write out your confession."
The young girl shook her head nervously.
"There's nothing to confess."
Shrugging, Cozayne laughed.
"That's what they all say. But sooner or later they learn that it is better to confess. We deal easy with prisoners who are repentant."
Unable to stand anymore of these horrible accusations, the young girl walked over to him and shrieked, "You're evil! I've done nothing wrong. Let me alone!"
He laughed as he looked at her.
"I'm afraid you are hiding something, young lady, and I intend to learn it from you, no matter what I may be forced to do to you. Remember that."
Marilyn was barely able to control the rage she felt at this moment.
"You beast," she gasped in a sob, "I have nothing to tell you. Absolutely nothing. Do you hear?"
The prison guard laughed sadistically as he looked at her intently.
"Well, see, we'll just see about that."