'Honey,' she said, turning to Judy for a second. 'We've got to play along to get out of here.'
'I know, Mama,' the girl said, smiling bravely as she crawled up to the cot and sat down on the edge.
Linda inhaled sharply, then started pounding the iron bars.
'Guard! Guard!' she called out loudly, rattling the door.
'What the fuck you want?' the sleepy, slightly drunk trucker finally said as he staggered from his chair up to the cell.
'A little attention,' Linda said coyly, stepping back and smiling at him.
The trucker looked a little stupidly at her, his thick lower lip drooping down as if he were a retarded ape. Then the message finally sank in. He smiled back, raising his right hand and wiping the drool off his mouth with the back of his wrist.
'What the fuck do I want with a broad's who's been busy fuckin' horses?' he said sarcastically.
The words bit into Linda's pride. But she kept on smiling, backing up into the cell. At the same time, Judy raised one knee and slowly opened her legs, exposing her furry young black snatch.
'That makes me just a little more experienced than the rest,' she said coyly.
'A lot fuckin' looser, you mean,' the trucker said, still sneering. But Linda could tell that he was thinking over the possibility of slipping into their cell.
'Come on. Nobody'll know. With all this around, we haven't had a good lay,' Linda said, hating the words.
'You came to the right guy,' the fat, unshaven slobby trucker said, fishing in his pockets for the keys. Linda held her breath as she heard the key enter the lock and watched the door swing open. The blonde could tell that he wasn't that drunk to be so easily overtaken. As fat as he was, he was also muscular. She'd have to get him in a position where he couldn't fight back too well.
'Who do you want first?' Linda said recognizing the man as the greaser who had branded her daughter.
'You. I'll get her later,' the big man said, grabbing Linda roughly by the arms and flinging her hard to the ground.
'Ohhh! A cave man,' she grunted out, wanting to rip his eyes out with her fingernails. Instead she lay there quietly while the trucker stripped. He couldn't get undressed quickly enough. Throwing his clothing in a pile on the floor, the trucker jerked off his soiled white cotton jockey shorts. His cock was stumpy and had an odor of animal decay about it. He was visibly shaking. Linda shuddered also, but she was trembling from the thought of this filthy animal crawling on top of her.
'Oh baby, see if this ain't better than some horse,' the trucker grunted as he climbed on top of her. He tried to stab his dick in her immediately. But his cock was too wide.
'Oh God! I want to hold you, shit, chew on that dick of yours,' Linda said encouragingly, wondering what the hell was taking Jack so long in getting there. She looked around and noticed to her surprise that Judy was gone! Before she had a chance to try to figure out what happened, she felt the fat trucker's greasy lips slithering all over her throat and tits.
'Uhhhh!' she groaned, looking up into his glazed eyes. Linda lifted her arms to embrace him. The trucker bucked harder and harder against her, pushing his fat rod against her snatch-lips. She jerked from side to side, raising her ass-cheeks and fitting him nicely into her cunt.
'Ahhh!' he grunted with satisfaction, plunging away with his big, hairy shaking ass. Soon she could tell from his uneven, ragged breathing that he was close to coming. Where the hell was Jack? The trucker would be through and dressed, and all she'd have for this show was a pussy full of this disgusting man's spunk.
'Ohhh, not yet!' she pleaded.
'Coming!' he grunted. He thrashed wildly, rearing up and tensing. She squeezed her cuntal muscles tightly together, choking off any attempt of his cock squirting cum into her hole yet.
'Please, wait!' Linda begged.
'Fuckin' bitch. You like it good and hot, heh?' the trucker said, sweating like an overworked pig and grunting as he rotated his stubby dick around and around the blonde's squishy cunt.
As he toyed with her snatch, plunging his dick in and out slowly, taking his time and trying to bring her to a climax before he shot his wad, Linda looked over the man's shoulders and saw her daughter with Jack slowly slip back into the cell. In Judy's hand was a long poker. In fact, it was the branding iron the trucker had used on her earlier. But Judy held it by the letter end and the long, pointed handle glowed bright red. A twisted sneer snaked across Judy's lips as she slipped quietly across the dirt floor up to the fucking trucker. Linda gasped when she realized what her daughter was about to do. But this wasn't the time for moralizing. She held tightly onto the fat, grunting man as Judy pointed the red-hot poker directly over the trucker's shitter.
'Commmming!' Linda screamed, pretending to be thrashing wildly, gripped in the throes of a painful, violent orgasm.
The trucker grunted with obvious pleasure, thinking that he'd brought Linda to that kind of climax. His pleasure quickly turned to horror when Judy stabbed the red-hot pointed end of the branding iron into his exposed bunghole.
'Arrghhhhh!' he cried out, his eyes opening wide with horror as the girl pushed harder, ripping the screaming man's tender bowels apart with the searing, ripping poker.
Linda crawled from under the shrieking man quickly, scooting against the cot as he tried to turn around and fight off whoever was behind him. But Jack ran in and held him helplessly to the ground. Linda held her ears, feeling her stomach churn as she watched her young daughter commit this horrible act. He bellowed, writhed, shouted and screamed incoherently as Judy twisted and rotated that poker, smiling insanely. Linda wanted to get up and stop the girl. But she realized that that kind of revenge was due to her. She'd been brutally violated and mutilated for life by this animal. He deserved what he was getting now.
'Ahhhhhh!' The man cried in weaker groans. Linda could smell the seared flesh of his ass. His flanks quivered, his arms shot straight out, flailing in the air then beating in the dirt as the poker jammed in even further. Judy still stood quietly above him, jaws tight, driving that iron deeper and deeper as Jack held the trucker down with all his might.
'My God, you'll kill him!' Linda finally shouted out as she saw blood slowly oozing out of the man's ass and mouth.
Judy didn't hear her mother. The hissing of that iron poker against the trucker's skin died as the man's groans became softer and finally died away to a low moan. The girl backed away, smiling as the trucker lay face- down in the dirt with the poker sticking out of his burned, blackened asshole like some kind of battle standard.
'Let's get the hell out of here! With all that screaming, even the drunks might be getting up,' Jack said, motioning Linda to get up.
'Come on Judy,' Linda said softly, taking her daughter by the hand and pulling her out of the foul-smelling cell. The girl followed obediently, turning her head around and looking at the man for one last time. A quiet chuckle escaped from her lips as she stared. Then she turned and stepped along with her mother as they crept down the long corridor to the outside.
'The truck's over by that side,' Jack said, pointing to the spot. 'Come on. We've got to get you two in there pronto.'
Linda and Judy ran quickly behind the sprinting trucker, looking nervously behind their shoulders for anyone.
'Thank God!' Linda said as they reached the trailer.
'Get in,' Jack whispered, opening the driver's door and helping Linda in. 'You've got to stay down behind the seat until we pull clear of the compound. They've got guards stationed at the foot of the entrance road,' Jack advised.
Linda nodded her head quickly in agreement, taking Judy by the hand and pulling her into the cab. Jack crawled in quickly, slamming the door as quietly as possible and started up the big truck. The vibrations rippled through Linda's body as she prayed silently that they'd make it.
'By the way, I just heard that that guy at the diner's alive,' Jack said as he steered the big rig out of the compound and headed down a narrow, bumpy dirt road toward the highway.
'What?' Linda cried out in disbelief.
