Chapter 4
At this point the second guard got down on his hands and knees. Sparing nothing now, he gripped the blonde prison girl's hips. He pulled her to his prick. Quickly he parted her tender young ass hole. He was glad he didn't have to worry about lubricating her. That would save time. For he was anxious to slide his shaft right up her rectum.
Lunging forward, he let his big prick glide right up her tight, twisting ass.
"Fuck it," he demanded. "Fuck, baby, fuck it."
With determination and drive he began sliding inside of her.
"I like riding a nice ass hole," he told her. "You're tight all right. And you have plenty of lubrication."
Glancing at his fellow guard who stood there naked, watching all the while, he smiled.
The young girl wiggled her ass. She wanted to get him off quickly. For the faster she got them sexually satisfied the quicker she could make her jump to freedom.
"Ohhh, that really feels good, baby," he told her, "when you wiggle like that. That's what I like. Grab my prick with your ass."
Energetically exercising her ass muscles, Marilyn did everything in her power to give him a good, hard fuck. She kept her ass in perpetual motion. The slick, hard dick went on stabbing her twisting butt. Reaching around, the black-skinned guard who was sweating and panting as he pumped it to her got her tits in his hands. He held them firmly. He liked to squeeze them as he went on sliding in her ass hole.
"Fuck it," he ordered her. "Fuck. Shove back to meet me."
She shoved her ass back to meet his insistent, driving cock stabs. This seemed to really please and excite him.
"like that," he told her.
At this point the guard stabbed his cock to the right. Instinctively she twisted her butt to the left. That brought him even more pleasure. He continued riding her ass until he came. In a hot explosion of sperm he jabbed it right up her butt, finishing it off.
Slowly easing his cock from her dripping-withcum ass hole, he slapped at her ass cheeks.
"Get off my clothes," the first guard whispered. "I've got to get dressed."
He finished dressing now and the first thing he did was to go over to the window with his crowbar. He bent the bars apart. He showed her how she could slide out between the small space.
They both left her alone now. Marilyn knew that signal for her escape would be the sound of someone whistling. The hours seemed to crawl by like years. She wondered if she did try to make an escape if they would kill her.
Lying down on the cold cement floor she tried to get some rest. Then the fear came to her that she might not hear the sound of the whistling. Figuring it was safer to stay awake, she changed her mind.
Finally at midnight she did hear the whistling. She reached up and spread the bars farther apart. Then utilizing all of her strength she managed to get on the window sill. Hurling herself down to the sidewalk below she managed to make her escape into the arms of two black men who were waiting for her. Hastily they pulled her to a nearby car. Someone was at the driver's seat and the moment that the three of them got in the car the driver gunned the engine and took off.
"Thank you," she told them both, "thank you very much."
She was grateful that she could be free. But she had no idea what they had in mind for her.
"Don't thank us yet," the man who was seated beside her in the back of the car grinned knowingly.
This sent a chilling fear through her mind. She couldn't help wonder what he would do.
They drove up to a remote spot where she observed some people in a circle with drums beating. She saw a small fire and then she caught on. The chant was the sound of the voodoo ritual. She had seen it in the movies many times. Now she was actually going to live through such an experience.
The men pulled her out. They brought her to the man who was in charge of the voodoo ceremony.
"Remove her clothes," the man ordered as he eyed the blonde beauty.
Marilyn never realized she was getting into something worse than she had been in before. Hastily her garments were pulled off her. And then she was forced to parade around the fire. The horny, naked men who were pounding their voodoo drums watched her. The flickering firelight and the strange sounds of the tropical jungle at night had her trembling with fear.
"You are going to be sacrificed to the men," one chief smiled. "You will enjoy sucking them all off."
There they were, ten men around the fire. As they pounded their drums, she could see they were sustaining huge erections.
"They like to have a white woman blow them," the chief grinned.
Marilyn was forced to go down on the first man who continued drumming. She had to angle her body sideways so it wouldn't interfere with his drum beat. Clasping his long, thick, black prick she let her mouth quickly envelope it. The man who was being sucked never touched her. But the chief told her how important it was to satisfy their carnal lusts.
Her mouth moved up and down the long, throbbing penis shaft. She wanted to get him off.
"Suck his prick," the chief told her, "and suck it real good."
Marilyn would have given anything to be back in prison. At least she wasn't going to be forced to carry on with a group of ten men there.
Hastily her mouth moved up and down the long thick shaft in front of her. Doing her very best to give him the sexual excitement he sought so anxiously she massaged his hairy balls. Finally she got him off. The jet stream of thick, hot cream that erupted in her mouth was difficult to swallow. But the chief explained that she must eat it all.
Swallowing the juice from the first thick prick that had been forced down her throat, she continued on to the next one. It was not an easy thing for her to do this. Nevertheless, she felt compelled to obey.
The next voodoo drummer continued beating on his drums. Marilyn reached for his thick, long cock. She massaged his balls and then got her mouth to go to work on his penis tip. Sliding her mouth over the meaty head of his cock, she began sucking down in earnest. She was providing him with the erotic thrills he required.
At first she kept just the head of his shaft in her mouth. She let her tongue caress the small slit at the crown of his cock. Next she worked her way down the length of his shiny, hard penis. This seemed to get him more excited. She agitated his balls and finally finger fucked his ass hole. The massage on his prostate gland got him there. The hot, juicy sperm exploded in her mouth. Sucking and swallowing him she moved on to the next man. She wondered how much of this torture she could take without blacking out. Her life seemed to hang on a delicate balance as her mouth moved from one big black prick to the other.
Grabbing the next cock firmly in her hand, she brought her mouth down fervently over the penis shaft. She sucked smoothly and rhythmically. The chief observed she was improving. He liked to follow Marilyn and watch her. She could see why. For now and then he would reach for his penis and stroke himself. An enormous amount of pleasure was obviously being enjoyed by him as the action proceeded.
She worked swiftly now to get the man off. She didn't want to take much more of this torture. As she energetically sucked on the meaty cock head, she finally did bring him there. He shoved forward, driving his prick to the top of her throat as he unloaded his cum in her mouth.
The next man was sweating. It was not easy to get down there around his crotch and lick his balls and suck his prick. Nevertheless, she figured she might as well do it quickly and get it all over with. Her mouth moved swiftly to his penis shaft. She began sucking down hard, creating an instant suction at the head of his meaty shaft. He seemed to enjoy it for he pumped back, cooperating with her to get his rocks off.
Marilyn fingered his ass hole and massaged his balls at the same time. This got him going.
At last he exploded. The hot, white cream erupted in her mouth and she swallowed him. She went all around the line of ten men, finishing them off. At that point the chief told her he wanted to fuck her by the firelight, too.
He sat down and spread his legs and lay back. It seemed as if the voodoo drums would never stop beating. The sound seemed to throb in her head as they went on pounding incessantly.
Now she was kneeling before the chief. Grasping his hard, long shaft she brought her mouth over the head of it. She began sucking anxiously. She had to service him, she knew. Working her mouth up and down his long, hard cock, she also worked at his balls. He motioned for her to go down on his big balls. Slipping her mouth quickly off his cock, she finally did go to work to entertain him around his testicles. She pulled his sweaty big balls to her mouth and began sucking on him. This did get him excited. He nodded and smiled appreciatively. Then he told her what he also expected.
"I will roll over and you will eat my ass out," the black chief commanded.
Fearful of disobeying, Marilyn released his balls and as he rolled over, exposing his black ass cheeks to her view, she did just as instructed. Clasping his round buttocks she got her head down there. Her tongue swung into action. Flipping her tongue gingerly back and forth across his bare bottom, she finally made the big move to slide it right up his rectum. This got him going. Her hot tongue stabbed up his ass hole. He thrilled to the delicious sensation of her tongue gliding up his butt.
"Eat my ass hole," he panted as Marilyn energetically pumped her tongue right up his tight anal passage.
At the same time the chief reached for her hand. He placed it firmly on his rigid cock. Marilyn instinctively understood what was expected of her now. Grabbing his thick prick she began pumping energetically. This pleased him. The hot tongue stabs up his ass hole, combined with the superb jerking movement of her hand pulling on his penis, thrilled him. The black chief was jerking back and forth in time to the wild beat of the voodoo drums.
"Suck my ass hole," he begged her.
Marilyn's hot tongue swung into action. She was turning on now all the way. Her tongue stabbed rhythmically right up his butt hole. And at the same time she never missed a beat with her hand grabs on his rigid cock.
"Ohhh," he groaned in erotic delight, "I want you to eat my prick now."
Slipping out of his ass she went on work on his cock. She laved the tip of it and then worked her way down to the base. Feverishly she let her mouth slide over his shaft.
"Suck me off," he commanded.
Her head bobbed up and down on his throbbing penis. The chief reached forward. He let his fingers run through her beautiful blond hair.
"White woman can suck black man," he panted. "Suck. Ahhh, baby, suck!"
The chief was pleased. She was putting a lot of emotion and feeling into her cock sucking. That really got him horny.
"Eat my prick," he panted as he went on fucking her.
She didn't miss a beat as she went on licking at his penis. Alternating between sucking slow and sucking fast, she managed to slip a finger up his tight rectum. This got him horny and happy.
"Ahhh, yes, yes," he exclaimed as she became overpowered with the erotic thrills she was giving him.
All at once his cock exploded in her mouth. The hot, white cream streamed down her throat. Marilyn's sensuous lips held his shaft firmly in her mouth. Cum dripped from the corners of her lips as she finished off the chief.
She had figured it was over. But now the men wanted still more. The first voodoo drummer that she had sucked off was motioning for her to come over to him.
"Stand up and bend over," he told her.
This really got her uptight. She didn't want to bend over. She didn't want to stand up. But he insisted. Bending over, she felt his firm, strong black hands parting her buttocks. And then she felt the insistent stab of his big prick as he slid right up her ass hole. She wondered how much of this pain and torture she could take.
All of a sudden he was gliding in her ass.
"Fuck," he commanded as he rammed it up her butt, "fuck it."
With determination and zest he stabbed it up her ass hole. Marilyn twisted around. At least in the prison she was allowed to kneel on the cold cement floor. But here as she stood naked in the jungle clearing with only the flickering firelight's glow to see by, she had to stand up and bend over. Her back was paining her something awful. But even worse was the terrible torture of accepting this mammoth black prick up her ass.
The insistent sound of the voodoo drummers as they continued their beat made her almost go crazy. But she had to accept it.
"Fuck, fuck," the black man panted as he rammed it up her rectum.
He showed her no mercy. He drove his dick in as far as he could get it. Slapping her bare buttocks roughly, he continued riding in her ass hole. She wondered how much more of this anguish and torture she could stand.
"Ohhh, yes, yes," he grunted as he rutted up her ass hole.
He was almost ready to make it.
"Fuck it," he gasped as he finished. "Fuck!"
Plunging in up to the hilt, his cock exploded. The hot, white cream surged up her ass hole.
"Ohhh, baby," he told her, "I love it when you do that. Yes. Fuck it off."
The delicious excitement that he had given her had her trembling.
"Ohhh," he groaned, "this is the way I like it. Keep your ass moving."
Marilyn moved her ass as he finished fucking her from behind.
As soon as the first voodoo drummer had slipped his slick, black dick out of her ass hole another drummer came over to get her.
She was fearful now. Nevertheless, she was willing to continue as the option was probably to be killed.
The second drummer observing her rubbing her back allowed her to get on the ground. The soggy earth below her didn't feel good, but it certainly was better than having her back paining her. Now she could kneel as she accepted the degrading act of sodomy.
The man's prick rode easily in her cum-slick ass hole.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck!" he panted as he pumped it in her rhythmically.
It was true, there was something about the invigorating sound of the voodoo drums that turned her on.
"Yes, yes," he panted as he went on riding up her ass hole, "fuck it off. Fuck, baby, fuck."
She loved the sound of the drums. Marilyn wiggled her ass around. Now that the awful pain of being in the terrible position with her back aching was over, she could cooperate and participate in the act. This pleased the black voodoo drummer who was ramming it up her ass hole with hard, deep strokes.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck," he panted as he pumped it forward.
Marilyn felt his black, sweaty balls slapping on her bare bottom as he went on driving in. She didn't know how much more of this she could take.
"Ohhh," he groaned, "that's how you do it. Come on, fuck it off."
With rapid-fire cock stabs he continued rutting up her butt.
And then it was all over. The awful, terrible torture had subsided.
"Yes, yes," he whispered, "that's the way I like it. Oh, wow! What a fuck-off."
She eased down on the ground now. But that didn't mean it was over. For the third drummer had to get his rocks off in this same erotic manner. They had a sort of sexual democracy going. She wished that they could be less democratic at this point. If only the chief had less sexual rights to her blonde body.
Now she was forced to endure more pain and torture.