She pushed down, her burning asshole pouting outward. Her buttocks flexed, then softened, flexing again.
Tara felt all her nerve endings tingle when Gus dug his fingernails into her buttocks. The girl’s inner thighs chilled and burned as her cunt-juice oozed out, squishing from her hole and dripping from his balls. Tara felt her body turn into a rubbery mass of fluid. Oh God, how she wanted to cum with this man’s dick shooting jizz in her!
Tara tossed her hips convulsively now. How the heat in her body simmered, ready to boil over. The blonde felt her cunt tightening, getting hotter, the itch becoming a wild throbbing ache. She was close, oh so close! Drool oozed from the corners of her mouth as she jerked her hips up and down rapidly.
“FUCK, FUCK!”
“Ohhhh man, baby, work it out!”
Gus moved his hips from side to side, screwing his dick deeper and harder into the girl’s wet twat. Tara was going crazy, breathing through her nose. Her belly seemed to swell with cock, bulging up with excitement. She grunted, ramming her cunt up onto the rock-hard bar of dick-meat. She thought her body had blown apart when Gus changed his fucking angle, making sure the top of his ramming dick continually rubbed against the small rounded clit. The blonde teenager wept and struggled under Gus.
“Ohhhhhh … hunnnrhhhuhhhrrrr!”
Each powerful fucking stroke seemed better and harder than the last. Tara felt the big guard’s fat balls thudding against her upturned buttocks.
There was a scratchy, furry sensation on her ass-cheeks. His hairy groin was driving her up the wall. Every wonderful motion, every sensation of his body against hers sent sharp blasts of pleasure through her slithering body. She started crying out, making steady sounds of delight that sent shivers up and down Gus’ spine.
“Go on, baby, cum, work it out!”
The guard’s words sent sharp chills of excitement up and down the girl’s spine. She gasped and jerked as her hot pussy oil bubbled freely from her stretched hole. Yes, yes, she was oh so close, so close to cutting loose, to feeling her pussy spasm wildly. Tara couldn’t control her motions any more. She jerked, twitched, bucked. Her pussy muscles spasmed and tightened around Gus’ hammering cock, holding the jerking heavy hunk of dick-meat as harder and more violent spasms shook her. Oh, her orgasm was close, very very close.
“Keep it up, baby. Don’t quit on me now,” Gus said, noticing the girl’s jerking had slowed down.
Tara was exhausted. She felt his strong hands pinning her to the cot as he pounded her savagely with his ten hard inches.
Her body shook and jerked with each powerful fucking thrust. The exhausted blonde teenager whined and gasped when Gus’ hands pinched her flesh. She let him do whatever he chose to do to her. Tara didn’t care any more. She was teetering on the brink of orgasm her body hot to cum. She begged him to fuck her, hard, fuck her fast. The young blonde couldn’t hold back.
“Cum, cummmmmm!” she moaned, scissoring her legs around his lower back and humping savagely against his thick-muscled thighs.
“Soon,, baby, soon,” he growled back, sliding his hands under her bouncing ass and pinching those smooth, sweaty cheeks until black and blue marks appeared. The fat dickhead slipped out of her wet cuntal membranes, then wormed between her pussy lips to find the opened groove of her greedy, clutching pussy.
“Ohhhhhhhhh, ohhhhhhhhh GOD, NO, NO, NOoooooo!” Tara cried. Her eyelids fluttered. Her legs banged against Gus’ sides while her toes and fingers fanned out. Strange, hot itchy sensations took over her body. His blood-engorged cock worked its way back down deep into her, snatch.
The young girl made a humming sound between her teeth and wildly thrust back against the prison guard. She felt the cords of her throat grow taut and groaned like a wild animal as the stiff rod filled her once more. Tara was floating on a golden cloud of orgasm, her clit vibrating like a tuning fork. She was cumming … and still Gus was sliding his, dick in and out of her clutching hole, gasping, grunting like a pig, pawing her like an animal. When would it stop? The blonde teenager thought he was hammering her cunt into raw meat!
Then suddenly a second, more powerful orgasm shook her. Gus had cum, and the heavy jolt of his jism blasted against her pussy walls. She gagged, wept and struggled, her beating fists striking the big man. Catastrophic waves of orgasm made every muscle in her body contract. She kicked, clawed and bit at Gus, at the rumpled pillow, at anything in sight. She felt her cuntal walls grip down on the guard’s cock again and again.
Tara couldn’t believe how powerful it was! She seemed to cum for hours and hours. Time stood still for her as her head went back and her tits jiggled. All she knew as her mind faded was that she had to be fucked by the hardest, strongest cock in the world!
CHAPTER THREE
“I see it being into your room,” Ms Debbs said, folding her arms tightly in front of her.
Tara stood in the large room once more, the course will shift resting uncomfortably on her body. She pulled at the material, feeling like an inmate in some insane asylum. After Gus had fucked her he quickly dressed, shoving her roughly off the cot and barking at to put her clothes back on and follow him. She didn’t even have time to shower. Under his eyes she opened her bags for her on the wall.
The room was awful grey block concrete walls Brown tiled floor, one bare light bulb overhead, a cot, clothes rack in the corner and next to it a sink and toilet bowl. At the foot of the bed stood a small wooden dresser where she could jam in the few clothes they let her keep. Her pussy still ached as Gus marched her back to Ms Debbs office, threatening her with torture of an unknown sort if she dared say anything about what had happened to the headmistress. Tara was so confused and exhausted she didn’t care to admit to her wild fucking with the guard. He was so fat, at least now she saw that. How could she have been so turned on by this ugly, repulsive male? His burping behind her made the girl’s stomach turn over. He was nothing more than a pig. And yet she’d gone crazy over him, begging for more of his dick!
” Yes m’am,” Tara said, wondering if Ms Debbs could read her mind and tell what had happened. The older woman was studying her carefully, narrowing her eyes, shifting them to Gus who stood silently in back, then returning her sharp gaze to Tara.
“Are you all right?”
“Yes, oh yes,” Tara whispered, flushing beet red. Oh, she did suspect! The girl could tell by the tone of the voice! Would she be punished? Would her chances of leaving this awful place be dimmed?
“Some of the girls this morning have given some of the other guards some trouble. Apparently they can’t adapt to well too the rules of this institution.”
The words cracked out like gunshots.
“I’m going to stop this little rebellion before it becomes serious. Bring the rest of the girls to the yard.”
“But it’s cold outside. It’s … it’s snowing!” Tara said, peering over Ms. Debbs’ shoulders and watching as big flakes drifting down from the dark clouds overhead. The wind had picked up as well, blowing the bare branches of the trees from side to side.
“I realize that! Do you think I’m stupid?” Eugenia said, walking up to the young girl. Her eyes glittered with something besides anger. Tara thought she could detect lust – a wild, animal-like lust, something she’d seen in Gus’ eyes as he fucked her.
“No, m’am, but . . . ”
Eugenia silenced her with a wave of the hand, snapping the palm across the girl’s right cheek, then backhanding her before Tara could recover,. The blonde staggered to one side, her arms jerking out and searching for the desk for support. She gripped one edge of an opened drawer, saving herself from falling onto the floor. The places where Eugenia’s ringed fingers had slashed across her cheek stung and throbbed. Tara held tightly onto the drawer, inhaling sharply, shaking her head and trying to regain her sense of balance.
Eugenia was far stronger than she looked!
“Don’t ever talk back to me!” the tall woman said, her voice quivering with anger. “No one, not even the guards, talks back to me. Remember that.”
Tara nodded her head in understanding.
“Good,” Eugenia said, calming down somewhat. “Now get in the courtyard with the others. Gus, tell Sandra and Nadine I want the Doberman there as well. I’m going to make an example to insure complete obedience!”
The Doberman! Tara shivered. What were they going to do, turn dogs loose on them and see who survived such a gross attack? Her mind whirled about confusedly as Gus marched her out of the room, telling her how she and the other girls were going to get it. His fingers tightened around her upper arm, hurting her as he guided her down the corridors to the rear exit. At various check points he stopped and told other guards to march their charges to the rear courtyard quickly. The men snapped to attention, especially when they heard Eugenia had ordered this move herself.
“Out there!”
Gus reached forward, pushing the heavy iron bar down and unlocking the metal door. A blast of freezing arctic wind hit the young woman in the face. Tara twisted her head around and closed her eyes, feeling her blonde hair whipping across her face.
“I said outside!”
Gus shoved her forward roughly, closing the door behind him and folding his arms over his fat belly. Tara stumbled forward, nearly fell, then caught her balance before turning around. She saw there was no chance of getting back into the warm building until they had had their fun. She backed up, her feet crunching in the freshly fallen dry powdery snow. Another chilly blast made the young woman fold her arms over her tits and rub her palms briskly over her flesh. The girl’s white skin was slowly turning blue and puckering up with goose-pimples. Turning around, Tara observed she was in a courtyard surrounded by four very tall cement walls. Occasionally a window appeared in one of the walls. Behind one the young woman thought she saw a face appear, then quickly vanish. The girl wondered where the other inmates of this place were. The only ones she’d seen so far were the girls who had ridden up on the bus.
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