Chapter 3
Dianne gave a lot of thought to what the Mexican guard had told her. Perhaps he was trying to be kind in his own awkward way.
"I guess I could have sex with a few guys," she shook her head grimly. "I might as well earn my way out of this damned hell hole."
The guard's eyes lit up.
"I know this guy, Corky," he told her, "and he is really loaded. He's a pusher. They picked him up taking a load across the border. But he had plenty of money on him."
A few moments later she was introduced to Corky. He was a sleeky-looking character in his mid-thirties.
"Hi, gorgeous," Corky grinned as he looked at her.
It bothered Dianne to have him looking her over. She felt as if she was in a flesh market and he was analyzing her.
"Take off your blouse, Dianne," he suggested.
Reluctantly Dianne removed her blouse. Corky was disturbed as she didn't instantly take off her bra as well.
"You trying to hide something?" he asked as he came over and began tugging at her bra.
"Damn it, you'll tear it," Dianne complained, "and I won't have another. I'll take it off if you're so damned hot and bothered you've got to see my breasts."
She pulled off her bra. Corky's jaw hung slack as his drunken eyes looked at her curvaceous breasts.
"You sure are stacked," he told her. "And I would love to lick your tits."
"I guess that wouldn't hurt anything," Dianne told him, "but it's gonna cost you, Corky."
"Ten for each tit," he told her.
He took out two tens and handed them to her.
Now she knew that she had to be his willing victim. It drove her wild just having him looking at her like that.
"You are making me nervous," she warned him. "I do that to people," Corky admitted candidly. "I'm sorry."
All at once he took his cigarette lighter and lit it. He passed it back and forth between her bosoms.
"You fucking sadist creep," Dianne blurted angrily.
"Honey, you'll get to love the warmth of this lighter," he smiled.
She could see in his sadistic grin great delight. It tortured her that she was caught in such a terrible situation.
"Leave me alone," she.fumed.
Corky wasn't about to.
"Damn you," he told her, "I am gonna light your pussy. I would like to see it afire."
She didn't know for sure whether Corky was kidding or not. She thought it best not to say anything. However, this only ignited Corky's wrath even more intensely.
"Damn you," she told him, "leave me alone."
At this point Corky was pulling off her skirt. He grabbed at her panties. They were already torn from the guard's attacks.
"Here, take another ten," he chuckled. "You can get some fresh panties. I don't like girls who wear worn-out panties."
His insults bothered her. But what bothered her most was the foul odor of his body close to hers. Apparently he hadn't bathed in a long, long time.
"Stop it," she told him. "Damn you, stop torturing me."
He wasn't about to stop torturing her. That was because he derived his pleasure from this kind of activity.
"You're beautiful," he told her with a sly smile. "You really are."
She was becoming more and more uptight over the situation she was in.
"Look, sweetheart," he warned her, "I don't want to have you making any trouble. Do you understand what I mean?"
She understood all too well.
"Now," he warned her, "I'll just lick your juicy snatch."
Corky was on his knees. Glancing up, Dianne instantly observed a guard who was watching. A smirk was on his face as he observed Corky plunging his terrible tongue in her pussy.
When she didn't cooperate enough, Corky was angry.
"You're supposed to push your pussy back to meet my tongue," he shook his head grimly. "You aren't cooperating none."
She was fearful of the consequences of her disobedience. She had good reason to fear. For instantly the guard appeared.
"Maybe she needs a little discipline," the guard suggested.
The guard walked in and grasping a whip immediately began lashing at Dianne's bare bottom.
"This whip always makes their ass wiggle," he smiled.
While Corky went back to eating Dianne's pussy, the guard was getting his kicks whipping her bare behind viciously.
Now he was obtaining a sinister delight. He unzipped his fly and reached for his cock. He figured he might as well jack-off while the other man was doing his thing.
Corky went on eating Dianne's pussy. He was enjoying it enormously. At the same time the guard whipped her ass into obedience. She pumped back to meet the requirements of twisted, sick Corky. Corky enjoyed having her suffer like this.
"Slap her ass," Corky cried out as his mouth moved away momentarily from her box. "Slap it good and hard. She needs a lot of discipline."
The guard obediently provided the discipline.
"Suck her pussy," the guard demanded. "Lick it, Corky."
Corky did not have to be told to eat pussy. For he always got a charge out of it. The moment she started gushing he got to his feet. He took out his cock and immediately plunged it hard into her.
"Fuck it, little lady," he smiled as he plunged without mercy.
At the same moment the guard had another idea. He figured he would add some erotic pleasure to the sexual performance.
"I'll whip her ass," he suggested.
That pleased him.
"Fuck me," she told Corky. "Fuck me."
It was strange what was happening. She really couldn't stand Corky. Yet as she felt his rock-hard cock sliding into her, she found herself enjoying it.
"Keep it up," she told him.
Corky's thick, long penis continued gliding into her.
"Yes, yes," he panted as he thrust forcefully. Brushing her bosoms back and forth across his chest pleased him. The Mexican guard figured he would get into the act, too. He dropped the whip and instantly prepared to fuck her. With his cock in hand he let it slip between her bare ass cheeks. However, he recognized he couldn't force it in.
At this point he spit into his hand. Applying his own spittle to his penis shaft he was ready now.
"Fuck it," he told her as he rammed into her.
She twisted around as he went on stabbing.
'That's the way to do it," he told her. "Keep your tail moving."
It was painful but he got it in. Now she was getting it both ways. To her surprise she was actually enjoying it.
"Fuck me, Corky," she threw her head back.
Corky was pleased. He had begun the sexual act with a rage and an anger. For he resented her resentment. Now that she was joining him in the act and enjoying it, he was eager to demonstrate all that he could do.
His hands reached up for her bosoms as he watched his cock gliding in and out of her pussy. Her pussy muscles clasped his sliding, thrusting cock.
"I want it," she begged him anxiously. "Fuck me. He was fucking her hard now. She was getting a bigger charge out of it every moment.
"Ohhh, baby," he told her, "you don't know how good this feels to me. Fuck off!"
She kept her hips swinging around.
"Ohhh, I want it," he told her. "Fuck it off, baby, fuck off."
His hot hands went to her ass cheeks. He squeezed her buttocks.
"Beautiful," he told her. "Fuck it."
He was so excited now that he felt himself cuming.
"Ohhh, baby," the guard gasped as he jabbed it up her ass hole, "I'm cuming, too."
His hot, thick cum shot up her ass hole. Squeezing his penis she got all the cum out of his cock.
When he eased out of her ass hole, Corky wanted to have her there, too.
"I guess you got her ass ready for me," he laughed raucously.
He pulled his penis from her and got behind her.
"Bend over," he insisted.
At this point she thought she couldn't stand it anymore. She could hardly wiggle her ass for Corky.
"Take my lighter and turn on her tits," Corky chuckled. "Then she'll wiggle her ass hole."
The guard took the lighter from Corky. He lit it.
He let the flame pass over her bosoms. Sure enough, it worked like magic. Immediately, Dianne's ass began rotating.
"She's a wild fuck now," he told him. "Fuck away, baby."
He was ramming it roughly right up her ass hole. She was twisting and turning and enjoying every erotic moment.
Other prisoners who had been listening to the assault on Dianne's ass hole wanted to fuck her the same way. A chant echoed throughout the dingy prison.
"Gang bang," the chant was picked up. "Gang bang."
With alternating lashes of the flame from the cigarette lighter torturing her bosoms and the hard, thick cock of Corky gliding up her ass hole, Dianne was more tortured now as she heard their dreadful chanting. She had heard about women being forced to have sex with a series of men. She was hardly prepared to consider group sex in the prison.
"Fuck off," the men panted. "Fuck off!"
They were all ready now for that erotic moment.
"Keep doing it," the guard told Corky. "I'm enjoying it."
It didn't take Corky long to get his rocks off.
"Her ass is pulling my pecker in like quicksand," Corky exclaimed. "This is wild screwing at its best. This is the way I love to fuck."
He patted her ass cheeks fondly.
"Fuck," he commanded. "Fuck, baby, fuck. Twist your ass and fuck off."
Corky's cock exploded in her ass. He shoved in a few more times and then he was ready to pull out. The guard had no options but to open the door. For the men were making such a loud racket that he was fearful people on the street would storm the jail to find out what was happening.
"Calm down," he told them.
Now they were prepared.
"I'm first," one dirty young hippy laughed as he unzipped his jeans and reached for his thick, long penis. "On your knees," he exclaimed.
Feebly dropping to her knees, Dianne looked up at him. If she was expecting any mercy, she was in for a surprise. For when she didn't instantly pull on his thick, long cock, he socked her in the jaw.
"Take my pecker and suck it," he demanded.
Finally she gripped his cock.
"Suck it all the way in your mouth, sweetheart," he said with heavy sarcasm.
Looking up he seemed to ask the other men for approval. The four prisoners who were close by nodded and gently applauded.
"You see," he winked, "they recognize you're a mighty good cock sucker. Suck it, baby, suck it off for me."
At this point she knew exactly what to do.
"Baby," he whispered, "you're beautiful. That's what I want you to do."
He was pleased and thrilled now.
"Eat my pecker," he panted as he pumped it to her. "Suck the head of it. That's how you do it. Suck, baby, suck."
Dianne had developed a lot of skill at licking cock. She knew how to tease and tantalize the head of his shaft so it would provide the most thrills for a lover.
"I'll feed you my pecker juice," the young hippy grinned. "You want that sweet, thick cum, baby. I'll shoot it down your throat."
It was humiliating, revolting and disgusting to Susan. Nevertheless, she did what was expected of her.
"Come on, cock eater," he told her. "That's what I want you to do. Suck off. Suck it off."
Repelled and disgusted by the horrible act that she was asked to perform, she nevertheless continued.
"Baby," he whispered, "now you're doing it. That's the way I like it. Suck it off,"
The keen, erotic pleasure that he was obtaining now had him shaking.
"Yes, yes," he continued, "suck off."
The hippy was gripping her throat. He was forcing his cock down it. Then he reached for her head.
"Sweetheart, suck. You heard me, suck my cock, suck it off."
She was so outraged at the indecent and obscene act he was forcing her to perform that she wanted to bite his penis. But she knew better.
"I'm cuming," he exclaimed. "Eat it. Suck every drop of it."
Industriously she continued sucking on his thick, long penis.
"That's the way to do it," he told her. "Yes, baby, yes."
She was sucking smoothly now. She could tell that he really enjoyed this.
"Ohhh, baby," he panted as he finished, "you sure know how to use your mouth on a guy's dick stick."