A beautiful blonde and her husband are caught by the secret police in Haiti to suffer countless humiliations and pain.
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Linda felt both frightened and humiliated as she was led along into the more populated part of the hot beach, her hands cuffed behind her, her arm clutched tightly by the large scowling Negress as if she was a naughty child. Everybody was looking, she was so obviously under arrest, her white arm enclosed by the large black lattice of the woman's hand like a trapped swan. It added to her shame that she wore only her skimpy, clinging green bikini, her practically visible curves undulating as she walked, her long blonde hair bouncing off her smooth shoulders, practically naked in public compared to her captor's harsh red uniform. Eyes downcast, fearful of the fate she had let herself and her husband in for, she ignored the admiring, curious and knowing glances of the other tourists as she was led away to custody. Stumbling along in the harsh grip, she was unable to prevent tears as her breasts and bottom jiggled wildly, practically spilling from their scant covering before everyone.