Chapter 1
Dianne was nervous. For she recognized that her young stud lover was not being very cautious.
"It doesn't hurt to smoke grass here," he told her.
"They're checking Tijuana closer now," Dianne warned him.
"Don't worry about it," Brad told her.
It seemed as if there was nothing that she could say that would make any sense.
"I would like to go into one of these bars," he suggested, "and find me a chick who would give me a blow job under the table."
"What are you talking about?" Dianne shook her head as she looked at her boyfriend.
"The guy where I work told me all about it," he explained. "The chicks here will do anything. Anything!"
"Don't talk that way to me," Dianne warned him. "I never would have come down here if I'd thought you were gonna go ape."
It was really beginning to get her disgusted. But she could see that he was going to do what he wanted to.
"Look," she told him, "I'm not gonna put up with you any longer."
At that point she rushed away and left him. All of the sudden a rough hand seized her.
"Let me go," she begged.
"What are you smoking?" a rough voice demanded.
She looked into the eyes of the officer who was glaring at her.
"What's it to you?" she shot back.
"Plenty, young lady," he told her. "You come along with me."
The swarthy-skinned Mexican looked at her angrily. As they walked away her boyfriend turned around. He was quite a distance from her and he wasn't going to become involved.
"Help me," Dianne called out to him.
The only thing she heard was the distant sound of his echoing footsteps as he hurried away.
Down at the jail they took her purse from her. Sure enough, she did have some cigarettetes.
"I'm gonna keep you, young lady," he told her, "because we don't allow people to use the weed."
Half an hour later Dianne found herself alone in her jail cell. She was quietly sobbing now.
"I want to call my folks," she begged anxiously.
They gave her permission to use the telephone a short time later. But there was no answer. That was what she was afraid of. Her folks had gone away on a three-week vacation. She didn't know if anyone could help her now. She had no other relatives in Los Angeles and she was a loner. She thought perhaps she could call her boyfriend. However, when she thought about the way he responded when she called for help, she decided against it. Bowing her head, she walked back into the cell.
The Mexican officer who had charge of her looked at her hotly. He couldn't help observe what a beautiful girl Dianne was. She had coal-black hair, violet eyes and a fair skin. What he noticed most of all was the fact her shapely body looked as if it needed attention. The kind of attention that only a man who is hot can give.
"I might make it easy on you," he told her. "If you would be nice to me," he went on, "I could get you out of here."
"I'll never be nice to you," Dianne assured him. "I hate you. Do you understand?"
He looked at her angrily.
"I understand," he told her, "but maybe you'll feel different tomorrow."
A day later when the dark-skinned Mexican man returned to her cell, she did feel differently.
"I'm hungry," she complained. "I'm real hungry."
"We brought you food," he said, an evil look forming about his lips.
"It wasn't fit to eat," she shook her head.
At that point he slapped her face.
"Are you insulting me?"
Putting a hand to her face, Dianne looked up at him.
"Damn you!" she told him. "You'll be sorry for that. I mean it."
His only response was a light laugh. Then he reached out and gently let his hand caress her full bosoms.
"Get your hands off me," she demanded. Now she could see that he really was turned on with her.
"I said," he told her, "if you would be nice to me I could help you."
She didn't shift her eyes from him. She looked up angrily and told him, "You can go to hell."
The officer swung back at the girl. As she felt his hands hitting her she sank to the floor.
"Don't you ever talk that way to me."
She screamed but it did no good. All of the sudden she saw him slowly unzipping his fly.
"Damn you," he told her, "you will give me what I want."
As she watched him she saw him pulling down his zipper and then reaching for his huge penis. He suddenly began gently stroking on his cock.
"I'm gonna make you eat it," he smiled.
His hoarse, guttural command frightened her. she didn't say a word. She was motionless now as she watched him gently pulling on his thick, long penis. She couldn't stand it. However, as he thumbed back the foreskin and got to his knees he was aiming his thick, long cock at her mouth.
"I want you to suck me," he told her.
She shook her head. She felt her stomach tighten.
"Pull on it," he demanded.
Fearful that he would hurt her again, Dianne reached out and slowly began stroking his long, hard cock.
"That's what I want you to do," he told her. "Jerk on my cock."
Pulling on his thick, long penis Dianne saw that he was pleased.
"You're doing it just right," he told her.
A strange urge to torture him swept through her. Releasing his cock she looked up at him.
"Pull it yourself," she said evenly.
That did it. The Mexican jailer was not going to take any more crap from her.
"Take off your clothes," he commanded angrily.
Shaking her head Dianne looked up at him.
"I won't and you won't make me," she said confidently.
"Yes you will," he nodded.
He reached for her blouse and tore it. Then he pulled her bra away. Dianne's huge bosoms came into view. Now he lit a match and gently let its light play about her nipple.
"What are you doing?" she asked as she looked down at her ripe breasts.
"I will try it on the left one," he smiled sadistically.
He lit another match and brought the flame close to her left bosom nipple.
"Anything you say," she said as tears streaked down her cheeks. "Damn you, you're a sex monster."
Smiling at this point, he put out the match with his foot. Then he looked at her, his cock dripping with cum.
"Now I want you to lick it," he told her.
Fearful that he would try the same thing again if she didn't do as he asked, Dianne bent over. She let her tongue gently caress his cock.
"That's it," he whispered. "I love it when you do it just like that."
It was obvious to him that she hated him. But he didn't care about that. All he wanted was to get his rocks off quickly.
"Come on, baby," he told her, "put some feeling into it. Open your mouth and let my pecker in."
Opening her mouth, Dianne permitted him to shove his thick, meaty penis head into her mouth.
"Now you're doing it," he told her. "Just suck it nice. When I shoot off my rocks I want you to eat it, baby. Swallow all the juice from my cock."
It was obvious to her that he had gotten other girls to do this for him before. And maybe under the identical circumstances, she thought to herself. Closing her eyes she let him place his penis in her mouth. She did as he instructed her. Gripping her head he gave her new orders.
"Let your tongue slide back and forth across the slit," he called gruffly. "That's it. Ohhh, yes. Suck me. Suck me off."
Dianne immediately understood all that was expected of her. Even though she knew very well she hated what he was doing, she knew she had to keep going.
"Reach down there and play with my balls," he demanded as he pulled his testicles from his shorts.
Reaching out, the young girl let her finger tips play with his testicles as she continued sucking on his cock. She understood now what she had to do. However, she was tempted to bite his penis. Gently letting her teeth bite down on his manhood she found out in an instant how he would respond. He whacked her across the face.
"Just for that," he told her, "you're gonna have to take care of the other guard."
Wildly he plunged down her throat. She thought she would choke on him. She closed her eyes so she wouldn't have to confront the ugly reality of what she was being expected to do.
"That's it," he told her. "You're good at it. You've got a deep throat, baby, and you're gonna get all of my cock."
A guard who was standing by found himself so aroused he couldn't stand it. At first he just reached and groped himself. However, as he watched he became more uninhibited. Soon he was unzipping. Reaching in, he found his thick, long cock. He began stroking on himself. He reached in once more and pulled out his balls. Cupping his balls with one hand and pulling on his penis with the other, he told her to go on sucking him.
"That's the way to do it," he smiled as he observed, "and when you finish with him, you can have me."
Opening her eyes she glanced about the cell. She took a look at the grizzly guard who was leering at her. She was tortured now and the pain showed in her eyes. This stimulated the first guard who was getting his kicks in this perverse manner.
"I'll flood your face with my cream," he told her.
All at once his hot balls exploded. The cum juice dripped from the corners of her mouth.
"Eat it," he told her. "That's what I want you to do. Swallow me. Get every drop of it."
She felt the sudden rush of thick salty cum as it flooded her face again. Apparently he was making another plunge. It hurt as he rode his thick long penis down her throat. Why did he have to be so rough about it? This puzzled her. He kicked her with his foot as he finished spilling his seed in her mouth.
When she had finished with him he pulled out his cock and it was still hard. The other guard was eager to get into the action.
"We can both have her," he suggested. "Why don't you stick it in her mouth and I'll plunge it up her tight ass."
That appealed to his friend. They stripped her completely. When she was totally naked, they spread her out on the floor.
"Lie on your side," one guard suggested, "and I'll slip it up your asshole."
Naked now, she didn't have any more resistance left. She wanted to get it over with. It was terrifying to her.
As she lay on her side she let them both take advantage of her. The guard behind her spit in his hand. Applying his spittle to his penis he guided it up her asshole roughly.
At the same time the other guard gripped her head as he knelt in front of her face. He spared nothing as he rode his penis forward.
"Eat me," he told her. "Suck my cock off, suck it all out of me."
His hard, long penis rode vigorously down her throat. She could hardly stand it.
"Eat it," he insisted. "That's what I want you to do. Come on, baby, suck it off."
He was giving her a wild time of it.
"That's the way," he told her. "Suck my cock. Suck it off."
Even though she was repelled by the whole idea of giving a blow job to anybody, Dianne was learning how she could do it. By generating suction in the tip of his male member she calculated she could satisfy him sooner. Perhaps then he would let her alone. It had to be that way.
"Suck me off," the guard panted as he pumped his hot cock down her throat. "Oh, baby, you're beautiful. You've got just the throat for fucking."
He pulled it in and out. For a second she thought he might be sensitive. But she soon learned he wasn't. For as the guard plunged his spittle-coated cock up her asshole he told his friend to ram it up her rougher.
"You're not screwing her hard enough," he told his buddy. "You've got to really show her who's boss in this fucking action."
He didn't have to say anymore. His fellow guard rammed it roughly right up her rectum. Pulling her mouth off the other man's penis, she let out a scream.
That did it. The guard who had been ignored by having her slide her mouth off his cock immediately slapped her face roughly. She thought he had knocked out a tooth as she put her hand to her mouth and gently rubbed it.
"What are you trying to do?" she asked him.
"Don't forget me," he told her. "I'm here, too."
Dianne had been made grimly aware of the ugly fact. In silence she reached out and gripped his sticky, long cock. How she wished she could fight him off. But she knew she was helpless.
The man slamming it up her asshole was sliding it smoothly and rhythmically. Once he had stretched her ass she had to admit to herself that she did enjoy the way he was thrusting. She began rocking back and forth. The moment she swung her hips, he recognized that she was indeed enjoying herself.
"I'll sock it up your asshole," the guard smiled as he reached down and patted her curvaceous ass cheeks.
At the same time the other guard crudely, lewdly drove it down her throat. It wasn't enough that he was nearly choking her with his manhood, but he had to grab her by the roots of her hair and hold her there.
"Eat my cock," he panted as he thrust. "That's the way to do it. Now you're sucking. Come on, cock eater, suck it off."
It wouldn't be much longer until she felt his thick cock exploding in her mouth.
"Yes, baby, yes," he whispered, "I like it when you fuck like that. Now you're doing it. Come on, baby, fuck it."
The keen, erotic pleasure that he felt at this point propelled him to continue thrusting. He enjoyed the feeling at the head of his shaft as it caressed the back of her throat. Looking at his buddy he made a bet.
"I can get my cock off in her before you can," he chuckled.
The other guard was not going to be outdistanced sexually. He began roughly ramming it in her ass in a speeded-up motion.
"I'll get off quicker than you, fucker," he told him. "I'll prove it to you."
Dianne despised the fact that she was a sexual pawn in their foul game. The stench of the jail combined with their sweaty bodies was driving her out of her mind. Lewdly, crudely one penis was ramming up her asshole while the other cock was driving down her throat.
"Grab my butt, baby," the guard who was fucking her face demanded.
Reaching out she gripped his behind. She squeezed his ass cheeks as he stabbed down her throat.
"Yes, baby, yes," he said as he momentarily caressed her.
She was surprised that he had any gentleness in him. However, she figured it was probably because of the fact he was eager to prove that he was the better of the two fuckers because he could get his off faster.
It wouldn't be much longer now before they brought her around. She was grimly aware of that fact. Her ass itched as the first guard's hard, long cock roughly slammed home. He plunged in up to his balls.
"You're gonna get screwed," he told her, "and screwed royal."
With a hard, jabbing plunge he ruthlessly fucked her asshole. He looked at his buddy.
"I'm cuming," he told him. "I got it off."
That disgusted the other guard. But it did propel him into pumping his penis even harder. Roughly, he grabbed her now.
"Suck good," he told her, leaving his cock in her mouth.
This gave her an opportunity to generate a lot of suction. Making loud sucking sounds, Dianne finally brought him there. As his thick cum load spilled into her mouth she tried to spit it out. That enraged the guard. He slapped her ass.
"Don't you spit out my seed," he said angrily. "When you suck off my cock, you swallow every drop of my juice."
Dianne's lips tightened around his shaft as he finished spilling his wad.
When he pulled out of her he looked at the other man.
"Hey, buddy, I guess you got her asshole ready for me. I've still got a hard-on."
The first guard laughed.
"Look, I've got to go," he told him. "But you take her ass if you want to."