93

THREE

The next morning I could hardly get up I was so sore. Going to the bathroom was a painful experience and I winced as I squatted over the drain in the floor. The plate of bread and beans that was shoved into my cell had no appeal to my queasy stomach but I ate it anyway. Immediately I suffered unbelievable cramps and emptied my bowels in a sudden rush that made me weak and shaky. With no time to recover, the cell door opened and the guards motioned for me to come out.

I followed the other women out to the truck, moving slowly and sweating in the morning heat. Climbing up on the truck bed took every bit of effort I could muster. When my ankle had been locked to the bed and the truck began to move, one of the other women glared at me and smiled a sinister smile.

"Well, punta, are you ready to fuck all of the guards today?"

The other women laughed and I stared back at her silently.

"We all get fucked but you are the only one who likes it! You make it difficult for the rest of us!"

"I…I…I'm sorry!" I mutter, not sure what I'm sorry for. The truck stops and my atonement is stilled for the moment.

The harness is attached to me and I am joined to the plow. The old Mexican farmer stares at me but shows no interest whatsoever, any more than he would his burro. He shouts something at me and I feel the whip across the small of my back and I surge forward, pulling the plow through the hard earth.

The day is a nightmare of exhaustion as I struggle through the hard ground. The farmer whips me more than before but I cannot move faster. I glance down and I am amazed to find my nipples swollen and hard. Between my thighs is the evidence of arousal that drips from my sopping pussy. Absurdly I experience a small orgasm as the whip strikes my butt and I surge forward. The noon break comes and thankfully no guard decides to fuck me as I gather strength to complete the afternoon.

Covered with sweat and dirt, we are loaded back on the truck to return to the prison at the end of the day. I am reluctant to return to the showers but I do anyway. Fortunately, I am left alone to wash myself and follow the other women back to our cells for the evening. Bushed, I lay down on the pile of straw and I'm asleep in two minutes.

Sometime later I am awakened by a boot in my side. I open my eyes to find three guards standing over me.

"OK, punta, let's see how you suck cock!"

"Get out! Leave me alone!" I crawl back away from them, my arms outstretched in denial, as if I could push them away. In an instant, two of them held me by my arms while the third unzipped his trousers. He pulled out a large cock, veins pulsating, and held it to my lips. I tried to turn my head but he grabbed me by my hair and pulled hard enough to cause me to cry out. When I opened my mouth, he thrust his cock into it; holding my head tightly in his fist.

"Suck it, whore! And if you bite it, you'll regret it!"

I had no choice. I began to lick and suck while he pumped his cock in and out of my mouth. Tears flowed down my cheeks as I suffered humiliation beyond anything I had ever known. Hands began to fondle my tits, pinching my nipples until they became hard. His belly was pounding into my face faster and faster while I tried to bring him to an end quickly.

His cock bumped against the back of my mouth and suddenly it was down my throat. I gagged a bit, searching for air while the hands on my tits kept squeezing and pinching until my nipples were hard as rocks. I buried my face in his pubic hair, smelling the odor of sweat and urine while my tongue stroked his stiff shaft. His hands were on each side of my head, pulling me back and forth as he fucked my throat.

I begin to sweat and feel my pussy starting to respond. I am thinking: 'I am only a receptacle for their sperm! I am a whore! Fuck my face! I am "93" '.

His cock explodes inside my mouth and it fills rapidly with his jism. I swallow as fast as I can but some drips down my chin. I am close to an orgasm but unable to reach my throbbing clit. Stream after stream of sperm empties into my throat while I lick and suck every drop that I can get. After a bit, his cock begins to soften and he withdraws from my mouth. Breathing heavily, I sink back on my heels, my vision blurred.

Another guard takes his place between my knees and offers his cock. Without a second thought I open my lips to receive it and begin once more to lick and suck. The rough hands holding my arms release me and I grasp the man's hips to pull him closer to my face. My nose is buried in his belly as he slowly begins to thrust in and out, fucking my mouth while I moan in need. Hands grip my hips and lift me until I am on my hands and knees; my mouth still filled with the guard's cock. I feel a cock poised at the entrance to my pussy and I groan with desire. It plunges easily into my sopping wet pussy and I instantly orgasm, screaming silently into the pulsating shaft that enters my throat.

The night becomes one endless orgy. I have no idea how many guards have entered my cell but my mouth and pussy are filled endlessly. At one point, I have three cocks inside me and I am screaming with ecstasy. My body is bouncing up and down and my tits are flying everywhere. I am lost in a delirium of orgiastic pleasure the likes of which I have never known I try to focus my eyes but everything is a blur. My sweat-soaked hair hangs down over my face and I am wailing like an animal in heat. The orgasm blasts inside me and my brain goes into overload. I remember crawling about the cell on my hands and knees with one of the guards on my back, slapping my ass while shoving his cock up my anal sphincter. Everything turns black as I collapse in an exhaustive heap.