Chapter 4
Dianne didn't have a shadow of a doubt in her mind that he would expect her to follow with the others. But she had no idea what was expected.
The next prisoner looked down at her. He was an American and had been detained there quite some time.
"My name is Chuck, honey," he told her, "and I'm from Philadelphia. You give blow jobs as good as the girls from Philadelphia?"
Dianne didn't respond. He reached down and tweaked her left breast.
"You didn't answer my question," he laughed sadistically.
"Yes, yes, damn it," Dianne exclaimed.
"All right, cock eater," he told her, "do what you will with my dick. But while you're sucking my cock you ought to be fucked."
The prison guard had an idea.
"Hey, have her lie on the floor. One of you can stick it in her pussy while the other feeds his dick to her face."
The young men liked the idea. The second prisoner who was going to accost her naked young body figured he wanted to be bare ass naked, too. It didn't take him long to strip out of his clothes. He gently straddled her and guided his thick manhood into her moist mound.
Seconds later, Chuck straddled her face. He lowered his ass directly over her face.
"Let's see how you lick ass," he smiled.
Dianne began sobbing.
"Honey," he told her, "what the fuck are you crying about? I give you a chance to lick my ass hole and you're crying. You've got to be out of your mind. I don't understand you."
Dianne was disturbed by the entire situation. She wanted to claw at his bare ass cheeks which hung perilously over her face.
"I'll smother you with my ass hole," he warned her. "That is, if you don't start licking."
The thought of being smothered under his ass drove her out of her mind. She was motionless.
"Don't freeze on me," Chuck exclaimed as he lowered his bare bottom right over her face just as he threatened to do.
He was a strong young stud and he held his thighs and ass over her face until she thought she couldn't breathe. At the same instant she could feel the big cock slipping into her pussy. Reaching up, she gripped his ass cheeks and clawed them.
"That's it, honey," he told her. "You've got the spirit. Now, sweetheart, suck me."
Dianne prepared to suck him. Even though the act was disgusting and terrifying she figured she had to do it.
Her hot tongue plunged in his asshole. She thought she would throw up. But Chuck wasn't going to give her an opportunity to do anything but go on eating out his ass.
"Beautiful," he told her. "Now slip your tongue higher up my asshole. That's what I want you to do. Flip it all the way up there."
Dianne's tongue plunged up his rectum. She was going to give him what he wanted. She knew her options were none. As her tongue swung forward, he plunged downward.
"Eat it," he told her evenly. "Eat it."
Dianne was repelled and disgusted. Nevertheless, she did what was expected of her.
"Baby," he whispered, "that's what I want you to do. Suck it."
Finally when Chuck figured he was ready to shoot his gun off, he wanted her to suck on his testicles, too.
"Open your mouth, sweetheart," he told her, "and let me slip my nuts inside."
She opened her mouth. His big balls slipped inside.
"That's the way," he told her. "Just like that, baby. Now suck."
She could see that he meant business.
"You keep sucking," he told her. "That's what I want you to do. Suck me. Come on, baby, suck. Suck balls. Suck it."
He was getting more and more turned on.
"Beautiful," he told her. "You're gonna pop my' cork in a minute."
Letting his balls slip from her mouth, he presented her with his penis. Proudly he let some of his cum drip from the tip of his cock.
"You're gonna love the taste of it," Chuck assured her.
It was a strange feeling to have two men drilling into her at once. It was even stranger how it did feel good as the young hippy prisoner shoved his meat into her mound. She found she could rock her ass back and forth and provide him with some erotic kicks. At the same time she did enjoy it, too.
"Now you're fucking," he told her. "Come on, baby, fuck it."
With hard, deep jabs he went on slipping it to her. And then she felt her mouth being crammed full of cock.
"Eat my pecker," he told her. "Suck it. That's the way to do it. Suck my cock. Suck it off."
The erotic fascination that she found had her stimulated and aroused.
"Yes, baby, yes," he told her, "that's what I like. Now you're doing it."
Chuck could feel the head of his meaty shaft gently gliding against the back of her throat.
"Eat me," he told her. "That's the way. Yes. I want it. You know how."
She was so aroused and stimulated she could hardly stand it. She had never had anything quite like this before.
"Beautiful," he told her. "You know what I need. Come on, cock eater, suck off my cock."
Suddenly, Chuck's balls exploded. Hot sperm splashed down her throat as his rocks shot off. The hot salty taste of Chuck's cum load spurting down her throat nearly choked her. What a way to go, she thought to herself. She could see it on her tombstone now. "Choked Sucking Cock." That would be beautiful. She had to survive. She couldn't let that happen.
"I'm almost through," the other prisoner panted as he kept on pumping it in her pussy.
Chuck eased out of her mouth. He turned around, still hard, and watched.
"We ought to take movies of this," he said. "We would be millionaires. They say it took just a few thousand dollars and a few weeks to produce Deep Throat. And now look at what's happening. Linda Lovelace just finished a picture, Linda Lovelace For President."
The guard laughed.
"She might not be so bad," he quipped. "The others are just sucking ass. At least, she's sucking cock."
When they had finished their performance they pulled apart. The guard let two other men accost her. Finally it was over. Dianne was sobbing now. She felt awful.
However, she was surprised and delighted when a short time later one of the guards brought her some food.
"Here are some clothes, too," he said, handing her some garments.
Through dried eyes she looked up at him.
"Thank you," she whispered. "Thank you ever so much."
She was grateful that someone was thinking of her. It had made her sick to think she had to do the terrible things she did. However, when there was some gratitude expressed, even though it was from a warped, sadistic guard, she was thankful. The guard looked at her and smiled.
"We're really not so bad," he told her. "We just like to play games."
"You play rather rough," Dianne told him. "You really do."
"Some women like it," he explained.
"I've read about women like that," she admitted. "They get a charge when a guy whips them or beats them or kicks them."
"That's true," the guard smiled, looking down at his heavy boots.
"Don't get any ideas," Dianne shook her head. "I don't want you kicking me."
"Maybe some other time, if you won't mind," he smiled.
He went away and left her alone.
A couple of days later, after having some disgusting prison rations, she wished that she could have some delicious food such as the Mexican guard had brought her.
"What's your name?" she asked him when he returned.
"What difference does it make?"
"I don't know," Dianne shook her head glumly.
Now the guard was eager to demonstrate what he wanted to do.
"I wish you'd take off your clothes and let me kick you. I'd like to kick your ass while I'm jacking off."
"That's sick," Dianne glared up at him.
When she saw the rage flooding his eyes, she realized she had said the wrong thing.
"I didn't mean anything by that," she assured him quickly.
"You'd better not," he told her. "I can get real angry."
"I'm aware of that fact," Dianne said.
She figured she might as well play along with him. She removed her clothes. Now she felt the sting of his heel as he crushed it down on her ass.
"That hurts," she told him as she looked up at him.
Dianne had him figured right. She calculated that if she would cry he would obtain his kicks. It would be only sensible to put on a big performance.
"Stop it, stop it," she sobbed.
It did ignite the guard's fire in his loins. He slowly unzipped his fly as he let his boots hit into her again. The other prisoners were all listening. The sounds emanating from Dianne's cell ignited their passions. They were ready once more to contemplate carrying on with her.
"Now, sweetheart," he told her, "I want you to just wiggle your ass while I kick."
Even though it seemed sick and terrifying, Dianne thought the best thing to do was to cooperate. She wiggled as he let his boots bite into her behind.
"Ohhh, that hurts," she whimpered. "Stop it, damn it."
He wasn't stopping now. Nothing would get him to stop now.
"Ohhh, baby," he panted as he reached for his penis and began pumping vigorously. "That feels super. Keep it up."
She continued thrilling and exciting him. Even though she hated the torture that he was generating in her body, she figured it was worth getting it over with.
When the guard's balls ignited and his cock got so excited he could barely contain himself, he got on the floor.
"Push your naked ass up to meet my pecker," he panted.
Dianne reared up on her legs. Her curvaceous ass cheeks appealed to him.
"Fuck it," he told her. "Fuck, baby. Now you're doing it."
With hard, driving jabs he stabbed forward. Her ass stretched to accommodate the size of his massive cock.
"I want you to twist your tail for me," he told her, "and give me a real good fucking."
Susan ground her ass around.
"Oh, it's beautiful," he told her. "Now you're fucking. Keep it up."
She continued grinding her hips. He got more and more aroused.
"That's the way," he told her. "Just keep your tail moving."
She was finding out how he wanted it.
"Ohhh, baby," he whispered, "you've almost got me there. You just keep twisting."
Bending over, the guard reached for her bosoms. His finger nails bit into her nipples. She felt a searing pain as the blood spurted from her breasts.
"You've got a tight asshole," he told her. "You've been fucking this way but not too much."
He was ramming hard now. She hated it. She wondered how much longer she could tolerate his madness.
"Ohh, baby," he whispered, "I love it when you do it just like that. That's the way. Fuck, baby, fuck it."
She went on grinding her ass around. The international language of sex was the same. When a man had a beautiful woman he usually wanted to try everything with her. And in Dianne's case the guard had her down on all fours on the floor and delighted in ramming his manhood up her tight ass.
"Yes, baby, yes," he whispered in her ear, "you like it. You know you do."
No amount of lies would ever convince Dianne she enjoyed this. She hated every horrible moment of it. Nevertheless, she was trying her best to give him the kicks he wanted so badly.
"Oh, wow," he told her, "that's what I like. Now you're doing it."
The erotic thrills shot through his body.
"Yes, yes," he exclaimed, "that's the way to do it. Now, baby, now."
The hot, long cock achieved its destination. For the guard got his rocks off. The steady stream of white, hot cream shot up her asshole.
"Oh, baby," he told her, "that's what I want you to do. Keep it up."
She went on twisting her tail as he finished fucking her cum-slickened asshole. Finally he eased his thick long penis from her behind. At this point other prisoners wanted to ball her.
"You've got some fans," he laughed as he got to his feet.
The next prisoner who wanted to mount her ass was Chuck.
"Baby, I've never had it up here," Chuck told her as he entered the room.
Dianne felt she might as well stay on the floor on all fours. It would save her the bother of getting up. The young hippy figured he would enjoy it more if he removed his clothes. But that didn't make it more pleasant for Dianne. For as his clothes fell to the' floor, she could get a whiff of them. It was anything but pleasant.
Gripping her behind he slowly eased his thick, long penis between her ass cheeks. Looking up at the guard who was watching him, he thanked him.
"That was mighty neighborly of you," he chuckled. "Gettting her ready for me. It's sliding real smooth. I guess you shot a good load up her asshole."
It was disgusting and obscene to have them talk this way about sex.
"Fuck me," Chuck insisted. "Wiggle your butt like you did for him."
It was strange how Dianne found it pleasurable this time. Even though the stench of Chuck was disgusting, the way he socked his thick, long penis up her asshole was pleasurable. Her ass was well stretched now and the cum had slickened it so it was easy sliding. She bucked back to meet his driving jabs. This pleased and excited him no end.
"Give it to me," she begged him anxiously. "Yes. I want it. That's just the way. Keep it up."
He was getting hotter and hornier every moment.
"Ohhh, baby," he told her, "that's what I want you to do. Keep it up. Just like that."
He knew that it wouldn't be much longer until he was there. This was the erotic moment he was waiting for. The slushing sound of his thick, long manhood as it rode up her asshole stimulated the guard who was watching.
"I'm getting horny all over again," he smiled broadly.
The guard figured that as soon as she was through giving him an ass fuck, he would get his cock sucked. He didn't bother to put his thick, long penis back in his pants. As Dianne glanced upward above his boots, above his pants to his crotch, she could see his dangling penis lengthening.
"You want it," he smiled as he reached for his cock. "You can suck it when you finish giving him an ass fuck."
Chuck continued plunging his manhood roughly, rudely up her ass. He was driving it in deeper as if he were trying to hurt her. Dianne didn't mind it when he was slow and gentle about it. But when he got rough it made her furious.
"Now you're doing it nice," he told her. "Just keep your tail twisting. That's the way to do it. Come on, baby, fuck. Fuck it off."
At this point Chuck reached around. He gripped her breasts with his hand. But the guard had other ideas. With a sadistic grin he made a suggestion.
"Why don't you pinch her nipples with your finger tips? She might enjoy that."
That was more than Dianne could bear.
"Damn you!" she exclaimed as she felt Chuck's finger tips pressing into her nipples.
The sensitive flesh was breaking again and the blood was trickling.
"I'm sorry," the guard laughed as he let his boot bite into her ass.
This speeded up her movements. She twisted around, anxious to get the action over with now.
"Yes, baby, yes," he told her, "that's the way to do it. Keep it up. Come on, baby, fuck off. Fuck off!"
Chuck continued pounding his throbbing male member up her asshole. Finally she squeezed his penis in her butt. The hot juice dripped into her asshole as he got his gun off.
Chuck let his cock slide a few more times in her slick asshole before he pulled it out. When he did, some of his cum dripped on the floor.
"I want you to keep this cell tidy," Chuck laughed. "Lick up my cum off the floor."
Glaring at him Dianne swung around. She let her tongue gently lick at the cement. The guard got a big charge out of that.
"She's a good housekeeper," he laughed.
Now he was prepared for his own erotic adventures.
"Honey, you're gonna eat my dick. I'm gonna take off my clothes and let you have me."
Chuck stood on the side and watched. He still hadn't put his clothes back on. Dianne wished that he would.
