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CHAPTER FOUR


The guard got out a chain and placed it on the wall. Then he tied Susan to 
this chain.

"You can stand here for a while," he told her, - "and maybe something will 
come to your  mind about the heroin connection. It's amazing how this 
torture helps people to remember."

He got dressed and left her alone. Susan had plenty of time to think. How 
she wished she  had done the right thing. Time and again she recalled 
when she took the wrong path. It always  seemed easier. But now it was 
sheer torture for her. For she was learning, much to her  sadness, that all 
of the things her parents had told her were true. She'd carried on with a  
crowd that liked pot. But she'd graduated from pot to heroin. And she had 
never imagined  that she would get involved in the business. Yet here she 
was, smuggling it. And prison was  the answer.

Her mind went blank. It seemed as if she couldn't remember anything.

When she came to, after she'd passed out, she noticed Diane was sitting 
there with her.

"Oh, Diane," Susan trembled, - "I'm so glad to see you."

Diane gave her a nervous look. She went over to her and whispered, 

"They are listening to everything we say. This place is bugged. You 
passed out when they  had you chained to the wall. They brought you here 
and they thought maybe I could convince  you to talk. I don't know 
anyfhing about the man who gave us the heroin and the money. He  
simply told us to deliver it to the address where they picked us up. I wish I 
did know  something."

Susan looked at Diane.

"Oh, Diane, what are you going to do?" The girls hadn't been talking but a 
few moments  when another guard they had never seen before entered the 
cell.

"Because the other men have failed," the angry young guard began, - 
"they've assigned  both you girls to me. Perhaps I can help you talk. I have 
a special torture room that helps  people talk. I'm sure that you will enjoy it 
as much as I do."

At that point Diane and Susan were ushered by the guard down to the 
torture room. It was  an ugly, evil-looking place.

"The first thing that.I want to have you do is strip," the guard told them 
both.

Once they had stripped he had another idea in mind. He made them both 
oil each other  down.

"I want you two girls to fight each other," he told them. - "I think a wrestling 
match is  beautiful between a couple of women."

A mat was placed on the floor and Diane was forced to start struggling with 
Susan. Susan knew nothing about wrestling. Her slippery body moved 
against the other girl's. The  guard really enjoyed this. Now he stripped, 
too. Just like the other guards he only wore a  holster and a gun around his 
waist. He watched the two naked women struggling. It pleased  him 
enormously to have them pushing and struggling against each other. This 
was the kind of arousal that he enjoyed witnessing. Both women were 
stimulated.

"Ohhhh," he groaned, - "now really start fighting. Tear each other's hair."

Diane didn't want to do this nor did Susan. But when the guard brought a 
whip down over  them both, they understood what they were forced to do. 
The guard laughed. Also he became  hard. Susan observed out of the 
corner of her eye his big, thick prick stiffening and  lengthening. Apparently 
this really got him stimulated. The guard was jacking off while the girls 
were wrestling. Before long he wanted them to  have sex together.

"Strap this dildo on, Susan, and fuck Diane's asshole." he told her.

Diane wanted to say something. But she didn't. She got on all fours and 
waited for Susan to  perform the terrible act. Susan used some of the oil 
that they'd been forced to apply liberally  on their bodies and rubbed it on 
the plastic penis. Then she gently parted Diane's ass cheeks.  That wasn't 
enough for the guard.

"Ram it up her asshole," he demanded.

Seeing no options she suddenly shoved.

"That's how," the guard grunted. - "Fuck her ass real good."

She shoved it into her. This had her totally turned on.

"Keep it up," he told her. - "Shove it in and out. That's how. In and out."

She was doing it at a good tempo. This pleased him.

"Keep fucking her ass," he told her.

After Susan had done it awhile he got down on the floor.

"Pull out of her ass and I will fuck her." he suggested.

He plunged his rigid, black male member between Diane's creamy ass 
cheeks. He rammed  it into her with ever-hardening thrusts.

"Fuck it," he grunted as he rutted up her asshole.

Deeper, ever deeper his slick, black penis plunged into Diane's rectum.

"Get underneath her, and suck her snatch." the guard suggested to Susan.

Susan got underneath. She let her tongue slide along Diane's slit. Diane 
suddenly found  herself ignited. It was disgusting, humiliating and 
shameful. But it was also erotically  arousing. Diane responded by twisting 
her hips. At the first indication the girl was enjoying  his ramming up her 
asshole the guard grunted and fucked ever more furiously.

"Fuck it," he gasped as he rutted into her deeper, - "fuck it."

He was giving it to her now right on target. And she was enjoying it 
enormously.

"Yes, yes," he grunted, - "fuck it.'

She was yielding to him as she had never done. The guard reached 
forward to squeeze her  breasts. He kept on plunging into her asshole, 
enjoying it. All sorts of strange thoughts flashed  through Diane's mind. 
The sexual fantasies that she had dreamed about were becoming a  
reality. Her hips jerked from side to side as the guard's cock almost tore 
her apart. He was  driving in now as far as he could. He enjoyed the 
feeling of her smooth ass cheeks when he  would pump it back. His hands 
clawed at her buttocks as he rammed it forward.

At the same instant Susan was sucking her pussy. Susan had been eaten 
many times. But she  had never sucked on another girl's snatch. Now she 
was going her best to arouse, stimulate  and thrill the other girl.

When Diane got so excited she was juicing, Susan didn't pull her mouth 
away. Instead she  continued sucking. The guard finished shooting his 
load at this point. For he had become so  excited plunging his penis up her 
asshole, he got his rocks off.

However, she wasn't through. For the guard decided to bring in a dog. 
Susan and Diane  both looked at each other. The guard smiled.

"Who wants to be first?" he grinned.

The dog bounded toward them. The dog sniffed at their crotches. He was 
sniffing at Susan  especially.

"He seems to like your pussy," the guard grinned.

Susan was forced to lie down on the floor and spread her legs. The big 
dog got on top of  her. His tail was wagging and his cock was lengthening.

"Why don't you suck his prick first?" the guard demanded.

Susan objected.

"Never," she snapped. - "I'll never do it!"

"Oh, yes, you will," the guard assured her.

Menacingly he walked toward her holding the whip in his hand. Susan 
recognized that she  had to do it. Going down on the dog was the most 
horrendous torture she had ever  experienced. Closing her eyes she 
moved forward. The dog plunged his cock in her mouth.  She sucked on it 
a couple of times.

"Now let him fuck your pussy," the guard laughed.

Susan recognized it was better to obey than fight. The dog slammed his 
cock into her.

"Fuck," the guard told her.

The erotic thrills that they experienced now kept them stimulated and 
aroused.

"Fuck," he told her, - "fuck it."

The dog wagged his tail as he let his thick, meaty cock slip into her 
mound. Susan found  that she could probably get the dog to go off quicker 
if she cooperated. Her pussy muscles  clasped the long, shiny shaft.

"Now you're doing it," the guard told her. - "Fuck the dog. Do it good."

She did her best to please the animal. When the dog finally did juice she 
was excited and  stimulated.

"Ohhh," he gasped, - "that's how. Fuck it off."

The dog's sperm splashed into her. When the dog pulled away, Diane, 
who thought she was  going to get out of the action, got a big surprise. The 
Ugandan guard looked at her.

"Now you go over there and eat her pussy," he commanded.

Diane nearly threw up thinking of it. But once more when the menacing 
guard stepped  near her she realized that she had to obey. She went down 
on Susan's vagina. Letting her  tongue slip inside she licked quickly. It was 
an awful thing to lick a dog's cum from a  woman's pussy. Nevertheless, 
she did it. She felt herself ready to gag, but she kept it up. The  guard 
seemed pleased. However, when she pulled her tongue out of Susan's 
pussy, he  suggested she could eat her ass out, too.

"Why do you do this to us?" she demanded.

The guard only grinned.

"Because," he said as he looked at her, - "you don't talk. So you must do 
as we tell you  to."

Holding Susan's ass cheeks up she let her tongue slip along her ass 
crack. She gasped and  groaned as she let her tongue slide slowly in 
Susan's churning asshole. It was an awful thing  that she had to do. 
Nevertheless, she did it.

The terror-stricken girl recognized how demeaning this was. But, 
nevertheless, without  complaining anymore, she sucked on her girlfriend's 
asshole. Finishing she pulled her tongue out. Looking up at the guard she 
hoped that it was over. 

But it wasn't.

"Now I want you to lick my ass," he demanded.

He lay on the floor and lifted his legs up for her. She clasped his black 
buttocks and  squeezed them as she brought her face between his legs. 
The aroma of his crotch troubled her.  However, she sucked his black ass 
cheeks. This stimulated and aroused him. Finally she  stiffened her tongue 
and started tongue fucking his rectum. He was more stimulated than ever  
now. She clasped his round ass cheeks as the love play continued.

"Suck my asshole," he begged her. - "suck me."

This was the kind of erotic action that he enjoyed. When she had finished 
licking his  asshole he demanded that she suck his balls. She sucked his 
balls and licked his cock. Then he  insisted that Diane slide down the 
length of his penis. He wanted to screw her pussy.

The naked girl straddled the black guard. He pointed his penis for her 
pussy as she shoved  forward. His engorged cock slid smoothly into her 
willing vagina.

"Fuck," he told her as she pumped.

Her pussy muscles clasped his sliding shaft.

"Keep fucking," be told her. - "Fuck. Fuck it."

He jabbed it into her with deep, penetrating stabs. Reaching forward he 
gripped her  breasts. His fingernails bit into her bosoms as his wild cock 
stabs aroused and stimulated her.

"Fuck it," he told her, - "fuck."

Her pussy muscles clasped his sliding cock.

"Yes, yes," he cried anxiously, - "now you are doing it. Keep it up."

Her hips gyrated from side to side. All at once, his cock exploded.

"I'm cuming," he grunted. -"Fuck off. Fuck off."

His balls tingled as his cock exploded.

"Ohhh," he grunted, - "I'm cuming. Fuck me."

For a second she thought the guard would give in to her. The obvious 
sexual ecstasy  written on his face as he finished screwing her indicated 
how much pleasure he was deriving  from her pulsating, pussy-grabbing 
movements. His hands played with her breasts and then he  let them go 
down to her ass cheeks. He squeezed her buttocks one moment and 
teased and  toyed with her breasts the next.

"You're beautiful," he grunted. - "Ohhh, baby, I really enjoy fucking you."

The erotic excitement that he had now kept them thrilled and excited.

"Ohhh, wow!" he gasped as he finished rutting into her.

Slowly she eased off him. But he was as mean as ever. To prove how 
cruel he could be he  lit a cigaret for himself and used the match to burn at 
her breasts. She howled in pain.

"That's better than lighting your pussy," he told her.

She never said another word as she looked at him.

"We have a good country here," he warned her. - "We don't allow drug 
users to thrive in  Uganda. You have come to the wrong place to ply your 
trade."

Both girls looked at each other nervously.

"We are sorry," Diane apologized.

"That is not enough," the guard said, slapping her crudely. - "Tell who the 
connection is.

"We've told you over and over we don't know," Susan reminded him. - "I'm 
sorry."

"You will be very sorry," he nodded angrily. - "You have not learned. You 
must talk."

For a second Diane almost wished she could make up a story. Anything to 
stop this  torturous performance he was putting them through.

"What more can we say?" Diane asked quietly.

How she wished that he would let them free. She was fearful of what he 
might suggest 

next. Doing it with the dog was awful. Doing it with him was dreadful. What 
more could they  demand of them?

Finally he pulled a small pin from his pocket. He went over to Diane and 
stuck it in her left  buttock.

"Why are you doing that?" she demanded.

"The people who suffer from drugs are in pain. I wanted you to experience 
pain so you  would understand why you must talk."

Once more Diane realized he was paying no attention to what she had 
said. Susan couldn't  think of anything more to divert him from the 
dangerous, sadistic path he was following.

"You see, Susan," the guard grinned as he let the pin prick her behind, 
too, - "pain is not  nice. Maybe both of you girls, after you've suffered 
enough, will feel for your victims."


CHAPTER FIVE


Susan thought the only sensible thing to do was to write to her mother 
from her Ugandan  prison cell. However, she severely doubted if it would 
do any good. For as the guards would  take her letters, they would smirk at 
her as if to say the letter would not go very far.

She was left alone for two days and then the top guard visited her cell.

"I wonder why you aren't willing to talk," he stated abruptly, - "especially 
since we have  been so kind and considerate to you."

Susan knew better than to complain about anything. However, remaining 
silent wasn't  going to help her much. For the guard shook his head grimly.

"It's disgusting, you Americans," he complained. - "You peddle your drugs 
everywhere  and pollute the earth. Our leader has had a dream. Of another 
world. A world where there is  no dope or prostitution."

At that point Susan thought she ought to speak up.

"You men have taken sexual liberties with me," she complained. The 
guard was taken aback by the fact that she had anything to say. But not 
for long. With  an angry glare he lashed back at her, 

"You ought to be ashamed of yourself for talking about such a thing. You 
are the lowest  scum on the face of the earth. How dare you make a fuss if 
one of our men has sex with you. 

You should consider it an honor. For you are human refuse. All drug 
pushers are human  garbage."

At that point the top guard introduced himself.

"My name is David," he told her, - "and I think you should come into my 
special cell  where you can learn what we do to girls who peddle drugs in 
Uganda."

Susan turned away and shook her head grimly.

"No, no, leave me alone," she pleaded, - "please, please, leave me alone!"

Her cries brought only sadistic laughter For David, the black-skinned 
guard, was paying no  attention to her. If anything, her pleas for mercy 
stimulated and aroused his sexual lusts for  her. He vowed that he would 
have her and do anything he cared to. Taking her down to the dingy cell 
that he enjoyed so much, he laughed raucously.

"A girl like you has to learn that it is best to do as we say."

Once Susan was ushered into the dark, dank cell, all hope seemed to 
disappear. She  recognized as never before what a terrible trail of torture 
she had prepared for herself the  moment she listened to her girlfriend and 
joined in the heroin smuggiing operation.

"Take off all of your clothes, I want to see your body." he told her.

In the darkness of the cell, Susan stripped. When the hot-blooded black 
Ugandan guard  looked at her naked blonde body he felt his balls itching 
with sexual lust and desire.

"You're very beautiful," he smiled appreciatively as he licked his lips in 
anticipation of  all that he would do to her.

Susan was fearful now. For she had no idea what he planned to do with 
the pistol that he  was holding against her naked vagina.

"I want to see you fuck my pistol butt," he exclaimed.

She had a moment's pause, however, as the guard removed all of his 
clothes. When she saw  his gigantic black cock swinging between his legs, 
she was nervous and fearful.

"Reach out and pull on my pecker," he demanded.

Susan reached out and gently tugged on his long, thick shaft.

"Play with the balls," he insisted. Her fingertips massaged and caressed 
his balls. This  aroused and ignited her animal lusts and desires.

"Ohhh," the guard gasped, - "that feels so good. Now it's gonna feel better 
when I stick  my gun in your pussy."

Lunging the revolver in her vagina, Susan let out a wail of passionate 
protest.

"Don't fuck me with it," she begged.

She could see his trigger finger was about to move.

"Don't bug me,' he told her, - "or I'll take care of you. Do you understand?"

Susan understood all too well. However she knew that it was better not to 
make a fuss  about anything.

"Now, young lady," he smiled, "push your pussy back and forth on the gun 
butt."

The cold metal invading the warmth of her vagina did somehow ignite her. 
She felt her  pussy muscles caressing the tip of the gun butt.

"That's the way I like it," the Ugandan guard exclaimed. - "Fuck my gun. 
Fuck it good."

She let her pussy muscles clasp the gun butt effectively. This aroused and 
ignited the fiery  passions of the guard. Reaching for his thick, black penis 
he pulled on it while he fucked her  with his gun.

Susan was fearful that at any moment he might let his trigger finger move. 
If he did, she  knew what bloody fate awaited her. She could see her 
innards splattered across the wall.

"Do you enjoy fucking a gun?" the guard grinned.

Susan nodded and smiled as best she could. Tears were about ready to 
roll down her  cheeks, but she held back every way she knew how.

"You're a very gorgeous girl," he told her, - "and you should be proud and 
pleased to do  this."

Susan pushed back and forth. She tried every way she knew how to 
remain calm.

"All right," she whimpered, - "but don't scare me. Please, take it easy, I 
beg of you."

She was fearful now of the consequences of any insurrection on her part. 
She did her very  best to remain calm.

"Ohhh," she groaned as he rammed it in deeper. Now she was pushing 
dramatically on the gun. She had finally found there was some  pleasure 
she could derive from fucking a gun. Once the initial fear had yanished, 
she did twist  her hips around. The guard grinned as he saw how aroused 
and stimulated she was becoming.

"David, please don't hurt me," Susan begged the black guard. David 
smirked at her as if she were dirt under his feet.

"Not unless it would bring me pleasure," he laughed.

Susan was certain that he was a demented, twisted, warped and sick man. 
She had an idea  what might bring him pleasure. A man so sick, a man so 
demented that he could poke a gun in  her pussy was capable of anything, 
she knew. The guard continued ramming the gun roughly in her hot, 
twisting pussy hole.

"You enjoy it?" he asked her curiously.

Shaking her head fearfully, she looked at him.

"Of course you do," he smiled. - "Of course you enjoy it. You enjoy it a lot."

Susan was afraid. She had no idea now of what to do.

"Fuck it," the black guard panted as he pumped the pistol in her pussy, - 
"fuck my pistol  butt."

He pumped the pistol back and forth while he pulled on his cock. She had 
heard about  many ways of getting a kick out of sex. But this had to be the 
wildest, the most sick, the most  dangerous.

All at once she heard a blast. She had become so stunned at the speed 
with which the  guard's hand pulled the pistol from her pussy, that she was 
momentarily unaware that the gun  had gone off but in mid-air. Heaving a 
grateful sigh, she smiled at David.

"Thank you," she exclaimed nervously, - "thank you. I thought you'd killed 
me."

Throwing his head back with bravado, the black guard insisted she get on 
the floor and lick  his feet. At this point Susan was reconciled to doing 
anything. Yes, she was fearful. Fearful of  being killed and not fearful of 
any act the guard would ask her to do. Even though it might be  
humiliating, degrading and debasing, she was eager to satisfy the warped, 
sensual desires of  this lusty, tall, black guard.

Getting on her hands and knees, she began licking at his toes. He seemed 
to crave  tremendous adulation. It was almost as if he couldn't get enough 
attention from her.

"Lick my feet," he said as he lifted his other foot. Immediately Susan let 
her tongue lick along the sole of his foot. This pleased and excited  him.

"Yes," he told her eagerly, - "I like it when you do that. Keep it up."

Susan was so stimulated and aroused by what he was doing that she 
couldn't help notice his  thick cock quivering. A strange desire to suck on 
his penis to please him and thus avert  further tragedy seized her. 
Reaching up she touched the tip of his penis. However, instead of  making 
him happy it got him angry.

"You will not touch my penis until I tell you to," he said in a demeaning 
voice.

Susan could easily see that he expected total and complete obedience.

"Yes, yes," she gasped.

She had never been through anything quite like this. Finally when she had 
finished licking  both his feet he allowed her to lick up to his inner thighs. 
Then he sat on the floor. He lay  back and watched her with an evil smirk 
playing about his lips.

"I want you to lick my ass, honey, and then tongue fuck it, too." he told her.

Susan licked all around his curving black ass cheeks. She massaged his 
balls and caressed  them with her tongue. This seemed to ignite and 
excite him. However, the idea of plunging  her tongue right up his rectum 
was so disgusting that she could hardly bring herself to  perform this kind 
of sex.

"Now do as I tell you," he told her. - "Lick my asshole. Right there."

He pointed toward the tight anal opening. Nervously Susan's tongue 
lashed at his ass crack.

"Very good," the black guard smiled.

Susan held his ass cheeks firmly. Her tongue flipped gingerly back and 
forth now. Soon  her tongue swung into action. She let it slide right up his 
rectum. He enjoyed it. However, he  was disturbed over the fact that she 
still had not learned how to effectively tongue fuck a  man's behind. The 
black guard didn't hesitate to tell her what he thought of her action in his  
ass-hole.

"You're not doing it right," he complained. - "I want you to stab your tongue 
right up  my asshole. Now get to it."

She hated being talked to so abruptly, so rudely. Nevertheless, she 
recognized the type of  cruel, evil man that he was. And understanding this 
once and for all, she finally began doing  as he demanded. Her tongue 
stiffened. She let it slide right up his asshole.

"Yes, yes," he exclaimed, - "now you are really doing it. Just keep your 
tongue slipping  up my ass. Slide it in there. That's the way. Slide it up my 
asshole."

Susan was getting a real lesson in ass licking. She strangely found that 
she didn't mind it.  She was eager to see his balls twitch. For that indicated 
that he was getting excited. Anything  that could keep his passions 
enflamed and aroused she figured would be good. For her very  life 
depended on satisfying his warped and sick sexual lusts.

"Eat my asshole," the black guard smiled as the blonde prisoner licked 
fervently at his  butt. He reached for his penis at the same time. He gently 
stroked it.

"Fuck it," he gasped as she went on plunging her tongue in his rectum. 

At a certain point of sexual exaltation he told her she could swing her 
tongue from his  behind and start licking and sucking on his hairy, swelling 
black balls. Susan withdrew from his rectum, swung her tongue around his 
balls and licked the length  of his shaft.

"Lick it like a lollipop," he begged her. - "That's how I want you to do it. Up 
and down.  Swing your tongue. Finger fuck my asshole while you lick my 
pecker. Susan gently eased her index finger up the black guard's tight anal 
channel. She knew all  about massaging the prostate gland. She knew this 
could please any man when he was getting  his cock licked and sucked.

Finally she managed to let her finger slide in his tight anal channel. It was 
a tight fit.  Nevertheless, she was doing her best to keep him totally turned 
on.

"Yes, yes," he exclaimed passionately, - "I love it like this. Now you're 
doing it."

Susan was eager to please. And the fact that she would suck his ass, lick 
his balls and now  blow him pleased the guard. He hoped that she would 
remain a prisoner for some time. For  this was proving to be a very fine 
and exquisite sexual outlet. Susan had developed a desire for cum.

She recognized that every man had a different taste. Developing a hangup 
for sperm was  part of her sexual orientation. Having been forced to blow 
so many men she soon could detect  the difference in their sperm load. 
Some men had sweet, delicious cum. Other men seemed to  have sticky, 
salty cum. Whether the cum was sweet or whether it was sour, made no  
difference. For Susan enjoyed it enormously in either event.

"Suck me," he told her, - "suck my big pecker."

Gripping his thick, black penis, she held it firmly as she let her mouth slip 
over the tip.  Her tongue slowly grazed the head of it. The tip of her tongue 
slid in the small slit at the  crown of his black manhood. Susan could taste 
him. His cum load was sticky and sweet. She  loved the delicious taste of 
him and determined she would give him a super suck.

"Suck it," he panted as he jabbed it forward. - "Suck my cock. Suck it 
good." Susan's mouth travelled from the base of his cock to the tip. She 
was creating loud suck  sounds now. Reaching out, the guard gripped her 
head and forced her firmly over his prick.

"Eat my cock," he exclaimed passionately. - "Suck my juicy, thick load. 
Suck. Suck my  cock off."

Ever so swiftly she sucked on his penis. It thrilled and excited him to have 
a woman pay  him such attention.

"Gobble my cock," he told her. - "Suck it off. Suck it. Suck it!"

Passionately Susan worked her mouth over his rigid manhood. She 
wanted every sweet  drop of his creamy cum load. Closing his eyes the 
guard held her. He thought he would add  some fervor to her cock sucking 
if he finally planted the tip of his gun at her temple.  Reaching for his gun 
he held it next to her head.

"You'd better suck it good, because if you don't, I'm gonna blow your 
brains out." he  told her.

Startled that he would go to such lengths to get his cock sucked, Susan 
was determined that  she would satisfy his strange and offbeat lusts. 
Reaching out the guard gripped her and guided her. Planting his hands on 
her head, he  rammed forward.

"Eat it," he exclaimed. - "Suck off. Now you're doing it. Suck it off. Suck my 
cock. Suck  it off."

The delicious creamy excitement had Susan entranced. If there was one 
thing she wanted  now it was to please David. Even though he had done 
some despicable things such as plunging  the pistol butt in her pussy and 
now holding the gun tip at her temple, she liked him. This  bothered her. 
For she was certain that she was going crazy. Otherwise, how could she 
like  him at all?

Her hands clutched his round, black ass cheeks. Her mouth moved 
sensually, making erotic  suck sounds as she went up and down, up and 
down on his penis. All at once his cock  exploded. As his balls unloaded 
she sucked fervently.

"Eat me," he urged her. - "Suck my cock off. Suck me. Suck my sweet 
juice. Suck me."

With passionate feeling she sucked. This was the way that she liked to get 
sex. It was hot  and sticky and sweet. The aroma of his steamed-up crotch 
got to her. It didn't turn her off, it  turned her on. She must be sick. His 
sweaty balls appealed to her as her nose came close to  them when she 
swung from the base of his cock to the top. Always, ever, she was eager 
to  have that sweet juice explode in her mouth.

The fact David kept the gun tip near her temple didn't make her fearful. It 
only made her  more fervent, more earnest in her desire to suck him off.

"You'd better do it good," the black guard told her.

Suddenly he exploded. The blast of his hot, white sperm juice tasted 
wonderful to her. She  gobbled it hungrily.

"Eat it," the guard gasped. - "Suck my cock off. Suck my sweet juice. Suck 
my cock.  Suck it."

His loud, demanding way didn't annoy her or trouble her. Instead she 
managed to suck the  sweet cream from his cock. She loved the delicious, 
erotic taste of it.

"Yes, yes," he cried ecstatically, - "suck my cock off. Suck it. Suck it off."

The exalting lust that she felt now had her nervous and trembling.

"Ohhh," the guard groaned, - "I love it. Just like that. Suck it off. Suck off."

Susan's hot mouth finished him off. Her finger as it went on slipping up his 
hot, tight  rectum, massaging his prostate magnificently, stimulated him 
completely. He had never shot  such a big load of juice.

She swallowed his cum load. She hadn't eaten for some time and the taste 
of David's sperm  was energy for her body. When she finally did slip her 
mouth off his penis, he pulled the gun away from her temple.

"Thank you, David," she whispered.

"Don't thank me yet," David warned her. - "I have a few more surprises for 
you." 


CHAPTER SIX


A couple days later David revealed what his first surprise was. Susan was 
taken from her  cell to a strange room full on contraptions and sexual 
devices.

"What's that?" she asked curiously.

There it was. A huge cock which was attached to an iron handle. It was 
adjustable.

"Take off your clothes, you're gonna get fucked by that machine," David 
warned her. She looked at the black guard nervously.

"Why don't you screw me?"

"We have machines that can do it, too," he explained, - "and while that 
machine stabs  your pussy, I will stick it up your ass-hole."

David was undressing now, too. But once more, before he forced her to 
engage in a  wanton act of sexual intercourse with a machine, he spoke to 
her.

"If you talk, and tell us your heroin connection, you won thave to suffer. Or 
maybe you  enjoy pain so, much you like it better this way, Susan."

Tears of anguish rolled down Susan's cheeks. It was humiliating and 
disgusting to be  spoken to like this. How could he go on torturing her in 
this manner she would never know.

"Are you listening to me?" the black guard demanded angrily.

Susan whimpered.

"I don't know anymore than I've already told you. I could make up a lot of 
lies. When  you discovered they were lies you'd torture me more."

The black guard who was naked now except for his holster and his gun, 
nodded seriously.

''Of course you would suffer more if you told lies. Naturally, we punish all 
liars." Susan wanted to get it across to him that she wanted to tell but she 
didn't know anything  that they would want her to reveal.

Now that she was totally nude he looked at her hungrily. He began oiling 
his long, black  penis. Then handing her the container of oil, he told her to 
do it for him.

Susan applied the slick substance to his rigid, long, black penis. It was like 
a black snake  hanging between his legs. As she touched it and let the oil 
slide onto it she noticed how hard  and long he was getting.

"I can't take all that up my asshole," she told him nervously.

"You'd be surprised what you can do when you have to," the black guard 
smirked.

He was going to make her pay the price. And he was determined there 
was nothing that she  could do or say to dissuade him.

"Please, please, have mercy on me," the girl begged as she looked at the 
menacing plastic  cock standing in front of her, supported by the long 
metal arm.

She glanced around and noticed that it was connected to electricity. She 
began getting some  idea of what would happen when the guard told her to 
step forward.

"Fit your pussy on that pecker," he demanded.

Even though she was nervous and fearful, she did as instructed. Suddenly 
the plastic cock  began a regular rhythm, plunging back and forth. 
Apparently this was what he wanted to see. 

He switched a   dial and she felt sharp jolts of pain as it burrowed deep 
into her mound.

"Please, David," Susan begged, "don't, don't do this to me. Please, don't."

The black guard paid no attention. It seemed as if the more it pained her 
the more pleasure  he obtained. He switched the automatic fucking 
machine on to the fast speed. Now it plunged  deeply into her tight vagina. 
She didn't know how much she could take of this without passing  out.

As the machine began plunging the plastic penis farther into her 
womanhood, she was  amazed. At first she had hated it. Now she was 
discovering some pleasure.

"You see," he smiled ,a,t her, 'you can enjoy this. Sure you can.

To her amazement and dismay she actually did enjoy it. The machine 
went on stabbing  vigorously.

"Ask it to fuck you," David smiled grimly.

It was demeaning enough to have to be doing it with a machine. But what 
was even worse  was having to beg for it.

In a quiet, soft voice, Susan asked the machine to fuck her. "Fuck me," 
she whimpered to the machine.

"You don't sound like you mean it," David grinned.

Getting a belt he slapped her ass."Now say it like you mean it," he told her, 
"or I'll lash your butt until it's red."

Susan spoke louder. "Fuck me, fuck me," she begged the machine.

Apparently it still wasn't loud enough to soothe David's desire. For instantly 
he demanded,  "Louder. Let me hear. I want to hear you ask for it."

The machine was ramming into her lewdly as he crudely called out for her 
to beg some  more.

"Yes, yes," Susan urged the machine.

All of a sudden she got something that she had never asked for. She felt 
an electrical shock  in the plastic cock.

"What are you trying to do?" she demanded. "Electrocute me with this 
damn fucking  machine?"

The guard only chuckled. Reaching for his cock he began pulling on his 
swollen male  member. Obviously this kind of erotic excitement got to him. 
His balls itched.

"Fuck," he told her, "fuck the machine."

Susan continued pushing her pusy against the machine. It was 
demeaning, disgusting,  degrading and horrifying. Nevertheless, she 
realized she was trapped  in this lustful den of iniquity.

She didn't care about anything now except getting it over with. Maybe 
something would  satisfy him. 

"It hurts, damn it," she told him. "Stop it. I hate that shock."

It was precisely this that pleased the guard. He enjoyed turning the 
machine on in such a  way that it could send a jolt through her body.

The electrifying force of the stabbing machine really had her going. "Fuck," 
he told her, "fuck it."

The lusty desires that she felt now had her trembling. She wondered 
whether or not he  would ever let her be. "I won't stop the electrical shocks 
until you juice," he said. "I want to see it trickling down  your inner leg, 
honey. Then I will know you gotsome pleasure out of it. I'll know it made  
your twat tingle.

Closing her eyes Susan rammed forward. Her pelvis swung and her hips 
ground around as  she made every effort she knew how to gef the 
machine to bring her to a sticky climax.  Apparently this was the only thing 
that would satisfy the lusty, demented prison guard.

She hated every second of it. But she was determined that she would not 
give up.  She couldn't cop out now. She had to go through with it. "Fuck 
me," she begged the machine, "fuck me."

The machine was doing a superb job. Even though it was almost more 
than she could bear,  she tried her best to accept it. Now she did juice. 
She imagined she was getting fucked by her  high school lover. She 
remembered him so well. With her eyes closed she could feel her boy  
friend plunging his rigid dick into her that first time. The time he broke her 
cherry. That was  the best time of all. The time she had discovered the 
pleasures of being a woman.

She shrieked out to simulate the thrills that she supposed the guard 
wanted her to be  obtaining from this crazy set get-up that he had going. 
"Ohhh," she groaned, "fuck me. Fuck me.

The machine was doing its best to please and tease and ignite her "Yes, 
yes," Susan grunted passionately as she felt the plastic penis jabbing deep 
in her  womanhood. Sure enough, the pussy juices trickled down her inner 
thigh and the guard was  satisfied. He quit applying the electrical shock to 
the plastic penis.

"You have done very well," he grinned.

"Now it's my turn to stick it up your ass."

Susan was fearful of this. She knew how demented and sick this would be. 
Nevertheless,  she tried her best to keep her composed and remain calm.

It was going to be hard to stand such torture. But she vowed she would 
accept it. With a  deep jabbing force the guard let his slippery, well-oiled 
penis slide between Susan's blonde  buttocks. She twisted and turned. 
This only spurred the guard on. He could hardly wait to let  his slippery 
dick slide between her ass cheeks and stab her rectum. She quivered and 
shivered in fear as she felt his slippery black cock sliding rhythmically  up 
her ass.

Fuck it," he told her excitedly. "Fuck, baby, fuck."

Driving his cock into her with wanton abandon pleased and excited his 
passions. "Now you're doing it," he gasped. "Come on, baby, fuck. Fuck 
it."

She tried her best to turn away. She was fearful and nervous.

"That's how," he told her, "just like that. Come on, love, fuck it."

Delirious with his passionate frenzy now he continued sliding in. Susan 
didn't know how  much of this wild, wanton fucking she  could take. But 
she tried her best to remain calm, to remain composed. "I want to give you 
a good time," he told her. "That's how, honey, just keep fucking."

She was determined that he would get his rocks off. She knew the best 
way to do it was to  twist her behind. She remembered the time her 
boyfriend in high school introduced his cock  to her asshole. She 
remembered how much it hurt at first. Yet she recalled very vividly that  
once the initial shock had passed, she actually could enjoy it. But his cock 
was nowhere near  the size of the black guard's manhood. This penis 
shouldn't be allowed to fuck any woman. It  would be terrible enough to 
accept his cock in her pussy, but it was sheer murder and hell to  accept it 
in her ass.

But this didn't turn off the guard's desire. If anything, he liked the snug fit 
even better.  For he recognized that it was causing Susan frustration and 
pain. "Come on," he grunted, "now you're doing it. That's how, lover. Fuck 
it, baby, fuck."

She swung her ass from side to side. He was really ramming it into her. 
"Fuck it," he told her, "fuck. Ohhh, baby, that's what I want you to do. 
Come on, fuck.  Fuck it."

The delicious excitement that he experienced now was bringing him 
around. He wanted to  do his damndest.

"Ohhh, baby," he told her, "that's how I like it. Now you're fucking. Fuck it. 
Fuck."

His penis penetrated deeper into her ass-hole. He reached for her 
generous-sized breasts.  He pinched the nipples as he fucked her ass 
furiously. How much of this savage ass attack she  could take she didn't 
know. But one thing she did know, she could pass out if he didn't stop.

"Get it off," she grunted, "please, David. Don't hurt me. Stop it. You're 
tearing my ass  apart."

Sure enough, the black guard's slippery penis was starting to tear her ass. 
But a little blood  never hurt anybody he figured. If anything, it ignited his 
passion ever more. For he was  determined to enjoy climaxing in her 
asshole.

"Fuck," he grunted as he rutted up her asshole, "fuck it. Fuck, baby, fuck."

Driving deeper into her as  he penetrated where no one had ever been 
before. And  strangely the more it hurt, the more she liked it. Yes, she 
reasoned, she must be going crazy  as she was thrilling to pain. This was 
impossible but it was hap- pening. How could anyone actually enjoy pain? 
This she could not understand. But she did  know she liked it.

"Fuck it," he grunted as he rutted up her asshole, "fuck. baby, fuck. That's 
how. Fuck.  Fuck it."

The delicious excitement that she experienced now was reflected when he 
felt in her pussy. 

For he could feel her mound moistening. He pinched her clit and she 
gushed. At that very  instant the black guard's cock exploded high in her 
asshole.

"Milk my slick prick," he panted as he pumped it up her ass still farther. 
"Milk it."

She kept her ass moving a mile a minute. She didn't stop or slow down for 
anything. She  alternated pulling on his penis with swinging her butt. His 
cock rocked back and forth as he  socked it to her.

"I'll get some more juice out of it if you keep twisting your tail," he promised 
her.

She was eager to see how much excitement she could generate in his 
loins. She didn't have  long to wait to discover this. For soon he was 
cuming again. This was the kind of erotic stimulation that he enjoyed. A 
woman who could participate. 

Pulling his fingers from scalding flesh, he made way for her explosion.


CHAPTER SEVEN


When the black stud pulled his rigid, sticky cock from her rectum, she 
figured she was  through. She didn't see how much more of this she could 
take. Pulling off the plastic penis she  slumped to the floor.

"Get to your feet," he said angrily, "it's a disgrace the way you're acting. 
Now let's hear  you talking. Tell me what you know, honey. Tell me all 
about that heroin ring. I could make  it nice for you'. Ma,,ybe I could even 
take you to the top man.

That made her fearful. She had heard about a general who could become 
very dangerous  and difficult. The last thing she wanted to have happen to 
her was to become the girl of his  dreams.

She was silent now as he used his whip to lash her bare breasts. "Can't 
you ever leave me alone?" she asked him nervously.

He shook his head and laughed at her. "Why should I?" he spit back. 
"You're no fucking good. You,, know you aren't. You're no  fucking good!

This ignited her rage. How dare he speak to her like this? She couldn't 
understand how he  could be so evil. However, she knew better than to 
talk back. For that only could be worse. She had heard  about girls being 
carved up in Uganda. And she didn't want to meet that fate.

All at once he looked at her intently. "You have a nice, pretty body," he 
smiled, "and you want it in one piece, don't you?"

Susan nodded anxiously.

"I'm only trying to help you," he told her. "You want to keep it all together, 
honey."

He was still naked now as he walked over toward her. "Lick the underside 
of my balls," he told her.

She was still resting on her haunches. Then he raised one leg over her. 
She could see his  sweaty, black balls dangling before  her.

"You heard me," he told her, "do as I tell you.

In spite of the fact she loathed him with a special hate, she did what he 
insisted on her  doing. Her hot tongue gently licked at his twitching, sweaty 
balls. "Suck both nuts," he told her. "Do it like I tell you now. Do it!"

With her mouth open she let her tongue gently lick at his testicles. This 
pleased and  aroused him. And then he sat on her face.

"Clasp my ass while you lick it," he told her.

She could barely breathe as his big, sweaty balls hung over her nose. Her 
hands reached  out as she clasped his bare black bottom.

"Suck my sweet asshole," he commanded her.

Susan's tongue licked along his black ass crack. It was something she 
never thought she  could do. However, she was doing it at this erotic 
moment.

"Tongue fuck it," he exploded. "Tongue fuck my asshole. Lick it good, 
honey. That's it."

Her tongue swung into his rectum. The guard enjoyed itso much that he 
swung his hips up  and down on her tongue. She could  see his balls 
bouncing, and observed his gun in its holster around his waist. The naked, 
lean  guard was a strange sight to behold. There he was, wearing nothing 
but his holster, his gun,  and a wicked, evil smile as he watched the blonde 
girl eating out his ass. It seemed to give him  a special kind of delight to 
have a beautiful, young, blonde, American girl being forced to  perform this 
anal act for him.

"Does my ass taste good, honey?" he grinned. "Well, you just keep licking. 
That is, unless  you want to use your tongue to do some talking about your 
heroin ring."

Susan knew it was futile to talk. For there was no such thing as a heroin 
ring. This existed  only in his imagination. Sure, she'd been the connection. 
But that was the beginning and the  end of it as far as she was concerned. 
How vainly she regretted the day that she had listened to  her girl friend. 
How she wished that she had used common sense and not become 
involved  with anything as dangerous as drug smuggling.

There was nothing she could do now but go on eating out his ass. When 
she had finished  stimulating him and his cock was hard again, he let her 
know what he expected.

"Now that you have given me a good rim  job, I want you to give me a blow 
job."

Susan pulled her tongue from his tight, black ass. Grasping his hard, rigid 
cock she eased it  to her mouth. Her tongue lashed gently at the tip of it. 
She caressed it as she held it in her  mouth as if she were nursing his 
penis. It pleased him to observe the sensitive way that she  was 
entertaining him. She had been with lots of women who were rough and 
crude when they  performed such an oral act of intercourse. However, 
Susan was doing it in a superb, erotic  manner that fired his imagination.

The black guard's blazing penis plunged deep down her throat. He held 
her head tightly as  his cock swung into action. "Suck my cock," he gasped 
as he rutted in her mouth.

She had never been face fucked so furiously. Apparently he was horny 
and hot to get his  rocks off and he couldn't seem to get enough of her 
cock sucking.

"Ohhh," he groaned as he alternated b tween sliding his penis down her 
throat, pulling it  out and letting her lick the meaty head of it. "Eat it," he 
grunted. "Suck it, suck it off."

It pleased and stimulated her to have him carry on like this. "Yes, yes," he 
panted passionately, "suck  it off."

She would tease and tickle the tip of his cock and drag her lower lip at the 
underside of his  penis. She knew the importance of tantalizing the 
sensitive glans portion of his  penis.  At the   same time she manipulated 
and massaged his black balls. This pleased the rough, tough, crude  
guard. A smile formed on his face as he saw she really did enjoy sucking 
him.

"Feeding time," he smiled as he realized his balls were about to explode 
and his cock  unload in her more than willing mouth. He didn't take long 
now to ram it to climax. "Suck it off," he panted as he pumped it forcefully, 
"suck, baby, suck. How you love it. Eat  it."

His rigid cock exploded.

"Yes, yes," he ,,grunted, "suck it, every drop, suck it off.

The erotic moment that had fired him into action terminated when his 
penis did shoot its  wad in her mouth. She sucked it greedily. Sperm 
spurted from the corners of her lips as the  well-hung, virile, black, 
Ugandan prison guard got his rocks off in the blonde girl's mouth.  Noisily 
licking up his cum she finished him.

When he pulled off he did feel a wave of  sympathy for her. "Look," he 
shook his head, "I do care about you. You are a good, hot fuck. But you'd  
better talk. I can't help you,, unless you tell 'em everything you know.

Looking into his eyes earnestly Susan shrugged. "If I did know I could tell," 
she said simp ly.

The guard didn't understand. He thought that she had ignored the fact that 
he was  expressing sincere feeling for her. In his rage and disgust he 
strode naked over to the corner  where his whip was. Susan saw his 
bulging biceps and his well-formed shoulders and his trim  waist as he 
turned away. Then he whirled around with the whip in his hand and 
brought it  down over her naked bosoms. Susan shrieked in pain.

"Please, please," she pleaded, "don't do that to me! Please!"

He paid no attention. He was enjoying himself completely. "Now you can 
talk," he told her. "Tell the truth."

As if that wasn't enough, he lit a match and alternated between burning 
her bosoms and  using the whip across her sensitive breast flesh. "Damn 
you," she exclaimed with what little breath she had, "stop it. If I ever get 
free," she  told him, "you'll regret what you've done to me."

He paid no attention. His savage instincts were taking hold now.

"I should let some prisoners have a gang bang up your asshole," he told 
her. "You no-good  slut."

She'd never been spoken to like this. Susan couldn't understand why all of 
a sudden her  world had collapsed. Now she was being treated with hate 
and spite and vengeance. Grabbing her roughly and shoving her down on 
the floor he called out in the hallway.

"Get some horny prisoners in here to fuck her ass," he suggested.

Another guard lined up three prisoners. They were horny, naked, young, 
American men.  Even though they recognized she was also a victim, it 
didn't seem to bother them that they  were going to take advantage of her.

The young American hippies looked terrible. They were bearded and dirty. 
The guard  cracked his whip and told them to strip. Wasting no time each 
young boy stripped.

 "Where's the piece of ass?" the first boy grinned hungrily. "Let me at it."

The black guard laughed. "You'll get your chance," he chuckled.

No amount of talk made any difference to this young, American boy. It had 
been so long  since he'd seen a pussy to say nothing of getting a chance 
to lick one, he was eager to do  anything to pay it his reverent 
appreciation.

Crawling  underneath  the  young American girl, he let his tongue swing to 
her pussy. He  tongue fucked her vigorously. She thrilled to the sensation 
of his tongue flipping in her  mound. Susan found new pleasure as he 
grasped her ass cheeks roughly. Even though he was  crude and rude and 
rough, she found her body trembling to his tongue-stabbing action. It was 
amazing even to her how much of this she could take. She tried her best 
not to get  upset. She didn't want to act delirious.

"Hey, that's pretty good stuff," another naked, young, American boy 
chuckled as he  watched his buddy eating her pussy.

With loud suck sounds he went on eating her mound. It was strnge how 
much pleasure he  could derive in this erotic manner. He immediately 
pushed his nose in her muff. He wanted to sniff it. "Hey, that smells good," 
a buddy chuckled. "He's sniffing it while he eats it."

The other American boy laughed. "Don't you know it's always good policy 
to sniff what you eat. You won't get spoiled food  that way."

They had a good laugh at Susan's expense. It was all she could do to 
keep the tears from  falling. Instead of finding her fellow American prisoner 
victims helpful, they were eager to  demonstrate how little they cared about 
her situation.

Now she was cuming. In spite of the fact she hated it, she couldn't stop 
her pussy from  juicing. For expertly the young man had eaten her box. He 
even licked down her inner thigh.

The black guard was getting so hard he was pumping on his penis wit one 
hand and playing  with his balls with the other. But at the same time he 
was keeping a careful wateh of them  both. He wasn't going to let them try 
anything funny. He knew that he could reach for his  pistol any moment. 
Now he was more determined than ever to see to it that they did his 
bidding. Pointing his  finger at the young American hippie he demanded, 
"Lick her asshole. why not?"

 The American boy objected. It was one thing to lick pussy. It was quite 
another thing to  suck ass. Nevertheless, he was not left with many 
options. For his captor let it be known that  he wouldn't care if he put the 
gun next to his head and blasted his brains out if he failed to  heed any 
command.

Looking up at the prison guard angrily, the young, blonde, American man 
looked at the  black guard. The black guard glared at him. "You do as I tell 
you,' he said, snapping the whip across his balls.

For a second it appeared that the American boy was going to come after 
the guard. But not  for long. For standing by watching at the bars to the cell 
were other Ugandan guards,  awaiting the order of their commander to 
strike.

Dropping on his knees behind the girl, he started giving her the erotic 
excitement that he  was expected to. Even though it was dirty, disgusting 
and degrading, he realized he had to  stick his tongue in Susan's ass 
crack. Clasping her round buttocks he buried his head between  her 
behind. The guard wanted to make sure that he was sucking out her ass 
just as he  instructed. Getting on his haunches he watched. His big, black 
penis swung be- tween his legs as he looked. His pendulous balls swung 
from side to side.

"Get right in there and eat her ass," he smiled. "It tastes good. Lick her 
asshole. Then your  buddy over here can fuck it."

The other boys looked on in anticipation. It was obviously going to be more 
fun for them  to fuck ass than to suck ass. However, at this point no one 
was complaining about anything that  was ordered of them. It was either 
that or a bloody death. They had heard stories about  guards savagely 
plunging daggers clear through the bodies of helpless victims. They didn't  
want to meet with this unpleasant fate.

The young American boy tongue fucked her asshole smoothly and 
rhythmically The guard  still wanted more.

"You're no good at it," he complained. "You ought to be fingering her pussy 
while you're  doing ,t,hat. Now listen to me and do as I tell you. 
Immediately he slipped a finger in her mound. He found that she did enjoy 
this. "That's how," he told him, "just like that. Now you're doing it. Fuck it."

He was pleased at how much pleasure he could derive from this perverse 
act. For even  though sticking his tongue up her ass-hole wasn't exactly 
the kind of erotic action   he would have preferred, it wasn't bad. His balls 
tingled, his cock got excited and he went  on fingering her pussy 
vigorously. And he continued his tongue fuck up her rectum.

Gently she swung her hips from side to side. This pleased the guard who 
observed the  cooperation.

"You're doing it just right," he said. "I don't have any complaints. Just keep 
it up. That's  what I want. Just keep it up. Keep licking. That's it."

She continued swinging her butt and then the guard became eager for the 
other boys to  demonstrate what they could do with their cocks sliding up 
her ass. He didn't want to give them any lubrication. He thought it would be 
better if they did it  roughly and crudely, in such a manner as to hurt her 
and cause her pain and possibly injury.

"You," the guard exclaimed as he pointed to one of the boys, "get down 
there and fuck her  ass. You'd better fuck it good. Listen to me and listen 
to me good."

Immediately the sandy-haired, athletic, young, American boy with the 
beard got to his feet.  He mounted Susan's ass as best he could. When 
his cock wouldn't slip past her tight anal ring,  he spit in his hand. He ap 
plied his spit to his cock. He hoped that this would get it to shove in 
smoother. Parting her ass cheeks now he roughly rammed it. "Fuck your 
ass," he gasped as he lunged forward.

Immediately she felt the pain searing through her tight anal channel. She 
didn't know how  much of this she could stand. Nevertheless, she was 
going to do her best to accommodate him.  For she figured the faster he 
got his gun off the better it would be for her.

"Try once more,' the guard demanded, bringing the whip down over his ass 
roughly.

That was a good form of encouragement. Now he would  be more eager to 
demonstrate  what he could do.  "Swing your hips," the young boy told 
Susan. "I want to feel it. I want to  penetrate your ass all the way. All the 
way up your asshole."

Ramming it roughly now, he decided he was going to get right in there and 
screw her. He  was determined to make her feel it.

"Ohhh, wow!" he told her. "Now you're fucking. Fuck, baby, fuck." 
Rhythmically he was riding her asshole. She got more aroused every 
moment. "Yes, yes," he gasped as he rutted in her,  "that's how you do it. 
Fuck. Fuck it off. Fuck it."

With determination and zest he continued thrusting. She could hardly 
stand it anymore. "Ohhh, wow!" the sandy-haired boy gasped as he rutted 
up her asshole vigorously. He didn't care whether anyone was watching. 
He hadn't had a fuck for so long that he was  fearful of what he might do. 
Now he had a girl who was swinging her tight ass for him. And  he made 
the most of it. His penis plunged in her ass all the way. His balls bounced 
on her  twisting behind as he fucked her furiously.

At last he got his gun off. A hot explosion of sperm shot up her rectum. 
"Ohhh," he grunted as he shoved it in a few more times in her cum-
slickened ass-hole. Finishing, he slowly withdrew. At that point he could 
hardly wait to demonstrate his  desires. For he wanted to get his tongue in 
her twat. But the guard was against it. "I didn't give you permission for 
that," he told him. "You'll do as I damned fucking tell  you to."

Letting the whip lash across his bare ass he made his point.