“Fix him up for the others.” Mugs ordered as he slipped his prison overalls on and headed out.
JT replied “I will. Most guys here won’t want him looking at his face, so I’ll get him ready to doggy.” He helped me up off the cot, turned me briefly to the cell door. I gasped, there was already a long line of criminals waiting to fuck me. “Please no,” I whimpered.
JT laughed out loud. “Yeah, they gonna turn you out like a proper bitch.” He smacked my ass and grinned. “You about to get so much darkie dick, you’ll be addicted for life.”
“Please, JT, don’t let that happen. I saw how much you enjoyed my hole. You could have it all for yourself, just protect me, please!” My begging and bargaining were heartfelt and hopeful, Maybe JT would save me.
No luck.
SMACK! JT slapped me so hard I fell back on the cot, stars fluttered behind my eyes.
“Bitch, what the fuck you playing at? I ain’t your boyfriend. And you forgetting, you ain’t nothing in here, just a slab of meat with some good fuck-holes. Now get up!” He grabbed my arm and hauled me to my feet.
“I’m sorry.” I cried while explaining, my cheek on fire.
“I. Don’t. Care. Now, come on, the cells too tight for that big a group. You’re gonna straddle that bench there.” He pointed to a padded workout bench just outside the cell. Someone must have brought it over for this purpose. It was a pretty typical gym bench, narrow and flat, with one end angled upward and a headrest.
Grabbing my ear, he led me out to it. “Lay on your belly, lengthwise. Knees up on the leg supports.”
I did as I was told, trying to figure out how to get through the next torment. JT tied my hands together underneath the bench, and my legs to their supports, just tight enough to keep in place without stopping circulation. My chin hung over the headrest a bit, supporting my head at groin height, which I’m sure was intended. With my knees up and forward on the calf-supports, my butt was also set in position.
“Alright fellas, the pussyboi is open for business. Mugs and I both already bred his sweet hole, so he’s lubed up, lol. You all take your turns, no seconds until later after everyone’s had a chance, but if you just can’t wait, his mouth is open as well.” He smacked my ass again for emphasis.
I looked on at the men, a pack of hungry animals eager to use and abuse me. The fate I had been dreading was now fully happening, and there was nothing I could do except try and please these men so I would be hurt less.
The first few men stepped up. One was a skinny Black dude, youngish, with an average piece of meat. The other was a stocky Latino, also young, but wielding a thick, stubby cock. My mind oddly wondered which was worse, a long cock or a thick one? All these convicts would give me the answer, unfortunately.
“Bout time we got to run this pussy! I been wanting inside it since he was given to us last night.” The Black youth quickly positioned himself behind me and started to push inside. Lucky for me, the two previous loads of cum served as lube, easing the pain. He was eager, too eager, and had only fucked me for maybe 30 seconds before he let loose with a moan and loaded my hole.
“Hey hea, you fuck him too quick, paco. Let me show you how a spic fucks a white boy.” The thick-dicked Latino pushed into position and started shoving it inside me. “Nice tight hole he’s got. I can feel his pussy quaking. Feels good on my log.”
I whimpered as the thick cock was forced relentlessly deeper and deeper into me. Damn! Thick was definitely worse right now. He pushed and pushed. Finally, his hairy ball-sack were pressed against my cheeks. “Fuck nice tight pussy, taking the whole shaft.” He punctuated the joy with a smack across the ass. “Now that we got it to fit, time for the real fun.”
He started to slide his cock in and out, just an inch or two to start, then more and more as I loosened up a bit. Eventually he was slamming six inches over and over in my hole, While I just grunted under the assault. He had stamina too, this fucking lasting longer than the other three.
“Hey, Luis, you taking too long man. We want to fuck the white boy too.”
“Yeah, OK, it’s just too sweet a hole, I could fuck it for hours. But I’ll share, just a second.” He started to pound me even faster, holding on to my shoulders for leverage. And boom! I felt his cock twitch and throb, his semen shooting forcefully into me. I actually admired the quality of the fuck, even though I had been on the receiving end.
Luis pulled out, and a string of criminal cock proceeded to fuck me silly. I really was just a hole for use to these men. It was depressing… and yet I couldn’t deny the pleasure that came from how their dicks rubbed my prostrate. My own cock was trapped against the bench padding, but I could feel it was hard and sliding around on a slick of my own precum. What was happening to me?!
“Open up boy.” I looked up to a large ebony cock staring me in the face. “I need release, will have to fuck that coochie later. Now suck!” He shoved his missile forward, straight into my waiting throat. He didn’t even need to move, just letting the force of the ass pounding I was taking run me up and down his cock. A distant corner of my brain noted that I was now being raped in both holes, but I was now blocking out most of reality, just concentrating on the pleasure of my prostate and the use of my tongue.
The spit-roasted me for a few minutes, rhythmically back and forth. Their synchronicity culminated with tandem bellows and simultaneous shootings of cum inside me. My mind was going through sensory overload now; pain, humiliation, degradation, pleasure, all washing over me. What was happening?
“Damn, this white boi has got a perfect busy AND mouth. We got to see if he can come every weekend, LOL.”
The group laughed along and made lewd comments, praising my ability to take cock after cock. Like I had a choice!
Several more cocks used my holes over the next however many hours, too many to count.
It also felt like the cocks were getting bigger and bigger. I had gone numb from the abuse, just a double-cocksleeve for these animals.
I noticed it had gone quiet, and I wasn’t getting fucked. I opened my eyes and looked up a bit, to see what was happening. And there was T-dog, staring and smiling.
“Hey pussyboi, having fun? LOL. It’s time for you to really get opened up.” The memory of his massive cock in my mouth earlier this morning had me panicked. No way would that beast fit inside me. Could it?
“Untie him and lay his back on the main table. I want to see his face when I break his hole.” That wicked smile again, amused at his cruelty. A few inmates quickly had me untied and over on the table. I was on my back, my ass and legs hanging over the short end. Then a naked Mugs climbed up on the table behind me. T’ lifted my legs and folded me over, my ankles placed into the grip of Mugs.
T’ caressed my ass, fingering my abused hole. “Sweet, that hole is nice and puffy, but still tight-ish. That’s the sign you were meant to take black cock, boy. I wanted to get inside you before you get too stretched out.” He was looking at me with menace and lust. I was both scared and excited, and he could tell. “Yeah, I see it in your eyes. You getting turned. LOL. Well let’s finish the job.”
He had been stroking a bit of lube on his shaft, getting it hard. With a quickness that was surprising given his massive frame, He was at my hole and starting to push in. The others gathered around, cheering and encouraging him to wreck my pussy.
He managed to get a few inches inside me before meeting resistance from my chute. He was just too long and thick, No way would he be able to fuck me. At least that is what I thought.
I looked at him and he grinned. “Niiiceee, tight little pussy still. Just like I like em. Don’t you worry, you ARE going to take every inch of this cock, I don’t care if I have to rip you open to do it. So, you best relax, breathe, and concentrate on letting me in, you hear?” I nodded, closed my eyes, and concentrated on opening up to ease the pain. I could feel his massive pole slowly ease deeper, helped along by all the cum the others had shot inside me.
“There we go, nice… open that pussy hole for ol’ T. Feel that cock stretching you out boy? That there is a man’s cock. A black man’s cock!”
He shoved harder, forcing more of his meat inside me. The pain was intense, and I could feel myself crying a bit, whimpering a bit. I opened my eyes and stared up at him between my legs. He had a determined look, and I knew he would eventually break every barrier to fill me up with his massive cock. If I ever wanted to have a normal ass again, the only chance was to give in to the pain and distract myself. I laid my head back and saw Mugs’s ebony balls dangling overhead. I stretched my neck up and swallowed his nutsack, hoping this would distract me from what was happening at my other end.
“Daaammn, the boys eating my nuts without being told to.” Mugs exclaimed.
“Told you, all these cracker boys are pussies. Sooner or later, they learn their place is serving superior black cocks.” I could hear the smile in T’s voice. I was ashamed of what I was being forced to do, but I was just trying to survive at this point. Let him think that I was enjoying it. I just concentrated on those balls, blotting out the world as best I could. That worked for a few minutes more.
SMACK!
T’ smacked my ass with his big paw and let out a triumphant yell. I quickly looked up at him.
“I told you I was going all the way inside. You got eleven inches of grade A black meat inside you boy. Tell me how good that feels, being full of my cock!”
Fuck! The pressure of that enormous pole filled me completely. It felt like nothing I had ever experienced. Even the dozen cocks I had already been fucked by could not compare. I could feel my chute spasming, trying to evict the monster without success. That just made the experience more pleasurable for him.
“It’s so big Sir! It feels fantastic.” I mumbled. I didn’t mean it, did I? but he just wanted validation.
“Damn straight. Now that we know it fits, time to get to fucking for real.”
I gripped the table for my life as T’ started to slide in and out of my ass, slowly at first, then faster as he worked up speed. Each stroke punctuated with a thrust as he bottomed out inside me. The pain, intense at first, gradually gave way to pleasure as he stretched my asshole beyond normal size, his huge cock grazing my prostate and giving me conflicting waves of pleasure mixing in with the pain. I was enjoying this!?
“Yum yum, you taking this dick like a champ there pussyboi. You the best pussy I had in a long while. Look at me! I want to see your eyes.”
I looked up into the beast ravaging my ass, this mountain of a man with the cock of a god, and my brain clicked to a new reality. How could I put myself in the same category as all these men. They would never be ass up taking cock and enjoying it. Was I just a pussyboi, like they said?
“There it is!” T-dog bellowed. “I can see it in your eyes. You been turned now. You feeling that cock inside you, feels good, means you were meant to be a cocksleeve for real men. LOL”
Was he right?
Yes. I understood now. I was meant to be like this.
“Fuck me Sir. Fuck me hard!”
“Yeah, he been turned all right. OK boi, you asked for it.” T’ pushed me back along the table and climbed up on top of me, bracing his legs for traction. What came next was a relentless pile-driving fuck, pain and pleasure mingling inside my addled brain. At some point I had started to suck Mugs again, deepthroating him in time as best I could.
“Get ready boi, I’m about to breed this ass. Once you got my black babies inside you, you’ll never want to play with pussy again. You’ll be craving big black dick, chasing this high like its heroin. LOL”
With that he let out a yell to shake the windows and unloaded a firehose of jizz deep inside my guts. I could feel the warm goo paint my insides like a shotgun, and my last shred of straight-boy dignity broke under the onslaught.
“Yes! Yes! Breed me Sir. Fill my pussy!” A small part of me was ashamed at the words I was saying; but another part of me knew I meant them.
“Fuck yeah, another bitch-boy has been broken. Victory is mine!” T-dog bellowed gleefully, secure in his conquest.
Now that T’ had used me, I hoped my ordeal would be over.
No Luck.
T’ had backed away, exposing my hole to his fellow inmates. “Look at that pussy, so puffy and open. The slut is sloppy enough now for you all to double-dick him.” Whoops and cheers arose from the crowd, their faces hungry to use me more.
No luck at all.
