Making A Bitch - Part 2

Author: Silas

In my dream I was diving off a cliff in Hawaii.  I gazed out over the sea, the warmth of the setting sun on my skin.  I set my feet and dove out, away from the cliff.  I fell swiftly toward the shimmering blue water, my skin tingling with the anticipation of impact and the sudden coolness that would engulf.  I woke up just as my body slammed hard on the gray concrete floor in the DC prison.
It knocked the wind out me and I let out only a hoarse.  Strong hands grabbed my arms and dragged me forward.  I fought back desperately, but I wasn’t at full strength.  I realized there were three men in the cell with me when I took a hard punch to the stomach.  I fought harder and saw a flash of dark fist and felt a hard shot to the head.  It stunned me and I felt myself go limp.  The men holding my arms got a stronger grip.  Their dark skin was in sharp contrast to my pale arms and wrists.  The third man was behind me.  I was pulled roughly into a kneeling position and the men forced my face to the floor.  My naked rear end was sticking up, completely exposed and vulnerable.  I squirmed and fought desperately to avoid the rape I knew was coming, but they were too strong.  I couldn’t get free.
“Got some nice meat,” a deep voice rumbled from behind me.  I heard a zipper and pulled hard on my arms.  My right arm came free abruptly and I fell to the side and saw the man behind me.  Just as quickly, the guy who’d lost his grip grabbed my arm again and held it firm.  I was terrified.  The man behind me was a giant.  At least six-eight, and probably weighed more than 260 pounds.  His cock was massive, more than a foot long and nearly as thick as my wrist.  It was about the size of horse’s dick I’d seen once when I used to ride.  Now I was about to be ridden.
I felt a squirt of cold fluid on my ass then large warm fingers plunging into my butt hole.  They stayed there a long moment as the fingers twirled and spun inside me.  The man slapped each of my ass cheeks hard with his hand and the harsh sting resonated in my tender backside.  He spread my buttocks roughly and placed the tip of his cock against my virgin ass.  I screamed for help, but heard only laughter from the other inmates.  The massive ebony cock pressed against my sphincter and I cried out again.  More laughter.  I fought and squirmed again, but the men were strong and I was trapped.  One of them placed his knee on my neck and I suddenly couldn’t breathe.
“Move again bitch and I’ll make you a cripple,” he said.  I immediately went still.  After a moment the pressure eased, but the knee stayed on my neck.  The tip of the cock penetrated me now and I screamed for him to stop.  He pulled out and I hoped it was over, but he squirted more lubricant on me instead.  He stuck his fingers in me for a second time then pulled them out and replaced them with his oversized penis.  Suddenly, in a single thrust, he brutally plunged it into me.  It felt like my backside was being ripped open.  I could feel the heat of his dick inside of me.  He pulled back and rammed it in again.  I shrieked in agony.  Again and again he withdrew it to the very tip and jammed it back into me.
“You gonna take all of it bitch,” he said in his deep voice.  He shoved his foot long cock into me until I was sure my bowels were on the verge of bursting.
“About four more inches,” said one of the guys holding my arms.
“No,” I moaned, but I dared not move because of the knee on my neck.  I hoped he wasn’t permanently damaging anything inside me.
The pressure increased and I could feel the horse-sized dick advance into my virgin asshole quarter inch by quarter inch.  It felt like a knife was going into my intestines.  I heard the man grunt — with pleasure or effort I didn’t know — and I felt a tickle on my backside.  A moment later I realized it was pubic hair.  Another moment later, I felt his hips against my backside.  The massive cock was buried in my virgin ass.
“Ah man,” he shouted.  He slapped me hard on the ass several times and I quivered at the growing burn.  “This is my kinda bitch.”  He didn’t move for several long minutes, but continued to spank me with his hand.  My ass was on fire now.  It hurt more than when my father had spanked me with his belt when I was a child.  Now, the man began fucking me in long, rhythmic strokes.  Each time, he pulled all the way back until only the tip of his mammoth cock was still in me, then buried it to the hilt.  It hurt more than anything I’d ever experienced, even more than the fisting the prison guard had given me.  His tempo quickened and I gasped as his cock slid in and out, in and out.  It went on an on, seemingly for hours.  He was grunting and groaning behind me, muttering about how good it felt when I suddenly felt a stirring in my groin.
The fucking had stopped hurting somehow.  My cock grew some more until it was rock hard.  The enormous dick continued to piston in and out of me and pre-cum formed on my penis and dripped onto the floor.  In spite of myself, I felt my hips rotate back to meet his powerful thrust.  I moaned, but in pleasure this time.
The knee left my neck and I felt the hands leave my arms.  One of the men grabbed me by the hair and jerked my head up.  I put my hands flat on the floor and opened my eyes.   A black penis — significantly smaller than the one in my ass, but still large — swung lasciviously in my face.  Someone jerked on my hair and pulled my head back.
“Open your mouth bitch,” a voice said.  A hand slapped me across the face and another on the ass.  I obeyed.  For the first time I felt the odd rubbery softness of an erect penis in my mouth.  It tasted sweet in my mouth with an undercurrent of salt.  In my nostrils was a scent of faint soap and man’s sweat.  “Suck it,” someone said.  I closed my lips around the dick and tried to bob up and down the shaft.  I was having trouble because the man in my ass was fucking me faster and harder than ever.
Suddenly, I felt hands on the sides of my face and the man whose dick I was sucking started fucking my mouth.  My body went into a sensation overload.  The massive cock slid in and out of my ass as the other man brutally hammered his dick into my mouth.  I felt his balls slap against my chin and his pubic hair on my nose.  I gagged as his dick hit the back of my throat and my eyes and nose were running.  Finally, with low guttural growls and a series of loud grunts, the two men came.
Both men slammed their dicks in me and fired their massive wads.  I felt the hot cum deep in my ass and in my mouth simultaneously.  My mouth filled quickly with the sizeable load the man was depositing.  His cock twitched and each time a new spurt of cum sprayed out.  I felt one gusher squirt solidly against the back of my throat.  I had never tasted the salty, creamy mixture before and after a moment of revulsion realized suddenly that I liked it.  I swallowed fast, but his load was too large and it seeped out of my mouth and ran down my face.  He shoved his cock deeper into my mouth and I gagged again.  More of his cum came out my mouth.  The two men pulled out and I collapsed onto the concrete floor.
They high-fived each other.
“This bitch’ll do,” said man who’d fucked me in the ass.
The guy who shot his load in my mouth reached over and smacked me on the hip.  “Clean up your mess,” he said.  I looked where he was pointing.  Some of his cum was on the floor.  More cum had dripped from my ass and was also on the floor.  I hesitated until I saw the forming fist.
“Yes sir,” I said.  I wiped his cum off my chin and licked it from my hand.  Then I put my face to the floor and licked his ejaculant off the floor.  I turned around and lapped up the cum that had fallen from my ass.  The man who had fucked me in the ass waved his colossal penis in my face.  In the dim light I could see that it was coated with a mixture of his cum, and my own blood and shit.
“Lick it clean,” he said as he sat on his bed.  I crawled over to him and obeyed.  The taste and smell was revolting and his penis was so large that it took several minutes for me to get it clean.  When he was satisfied, he rolled onto his bed and dropped off to sleep.  I looked at the other set of bunk beds and saw that the man who’d cum in my mouth was already sleeping.  The third guy in the room was sitting in a chair watching me.  He looked at me silently for perhaps five minutes.  He was built like a running back, short, but covered with thick muscles.  He had chocolate-colored skin and his head was shaved bald, which gleamed under the dim prison lighting.  I waited for him to speak, and finally decided to get into my bed and get some sleep.  I stood up.
“Who told you stand up bitch,” he said.  I froze.
“I’m just going to bed,” I said.
He shook his head.  “You’re on the floor.”
“But that’s my bed.”
He stood and I saw that he was several inches shorter than me.  We probably were about the same weight.  The look on his face was menacing.  I took a step back.  Quicker than anything I’d ever seen, he crossed the cell and grabbed my balls in his hand.  He squeezed with incredible strength and I fell heavily to the floor writhing in agony.  His grip did not loosen.
“You gonna do what I say?” he asked.
“Yes sir,” I said.  All the fight had deserted me.  He squeezed harder and I cried out.
“Shut up bitch,” he snarled.  “You wake up Bruno and Darrell, you gonna wish you were dead.”
His grip got even stronger, but I bit back the scream.  I heard a whimpering sound and was startled to discover it was coming from me.  He released my balls and returned to his chair.
“Now you gonna come over here and give me a blow job,” he said.  I didn’t want to, but I didn’t seem to have much choice.  He opened his prison uniform and revealed a sculpted body, complete with bulging pecs and a washboard stomach.  His pubic hair was short and accentuated the size of his cock.  It wasn’t as big as the guy who fucked me in the ass, but it was long and dark and thick.  A vein running down the side bulged prominently.
“Ever suck dick?” he said.
“Not until today,” I said.  Faster than I could blink he slapped me hard across the face.  The sound resounded throughout the prison.  “No sir,” I said.
“That’s better,” he said.  “Today’s your lucky day.  Get started.”
I crawled across the cell to him and took his penis in my hand.  “It better be good,” he said.
It was still soft and I kissed it delicately on the tip.  I worked my way up and down, planting gentle kisses over his entire member.  Slowly, I could feel it stiffening.  I opened my lips some more and ran them up and down the growing black penis.  The cock was full-sized now and hard as a rock.  I lifted it gently with my hand and began kissing his balls.  He moaned and I started licking them.  His sweaty smell was strong in my nostrils and I felt a surge of pride when he moaned again.  With slow easy strokes I began jerking him off as I took both his testicles in my mouth.  The feeling was incredible as I slid my tongue between them and sucked hard.  He reached down and stroked my head.
With my lips and tongue, I went up and down the underside of his shaft.  At the top of each stroke, I paused to flick my tongue under the head of his penis.  Finally, I opened my mouth and swallowed his large penis.  Up and down I went, trying to take his entire cock each time.  His pubic hair tickled my nose, and I went on bobbing up and down on the sizeable dick.  Without breaking rhythm, I reached up with my hand and gently massaged his balls.  He gasped and moaned and trembled.
Suddenly he sat upright and pulled his dick out my mouth.
“Keep it open,” he said.  He stroked his penis twice and a load of cum shot from his cock and hit me in the eye.  I started to pull away, but he grabbed my hair and held me close.  His second shot landed in my open mouth.  He stroked his penis some more and his white juice continued to shoot into my mouth.  For the second time in my life, my mouth was filled with cum.  This guy’s tasted even better than the first one.  Without conscious thought, I savored this load.  I held it in my mouth a long time enjoying it’s salty flavor and texture.  A bleachy smell filled my nose.  I let it run over my tongue, and felt exultant.  I’d received blow jobs before, and I knew I’d just given a good one.
He tapped his dick on my lips and squeezed out the last few drops.  I held my mouth open eagerly, like a baby bird being fed a worm.  When he was finished, he put his penis away and zipped up his uniform.  I swallowed every drop in my mouth, then wiped the cum off my eye and face and ate that too.
“You a faggot before you got here?” he said.
“No sir,” I said, still kneeling on the floor at his feet.
“Well you’re our little faggot now aren’t you?”
I hesitated, but only for a split second.  “Yes sir,” I said.
He nodded.  “You’ll do,” he said.
“Thank you sir.”
“Good night bitch,” he said.
“Good night sir,” I responded.  He rolled over and faced the wall.  My penis was hard and oozing pre-cum.  I started to stroke it.  Orgasm wouldn’t take long.  Suddenly, I felt a hand on my wrist.
“Nah,” said the man whose cum I’d just swallowed.  “You cum if we say you cum.  Keep your hands off your dick.”
“Yes sir,” I said.  I couldn’t keep the disappointment from my voice.  In a few moments his breathing was steady and regular and I knew that he was asleep.  I looked down at my throbbing penis that desperately wanted relief.  I gripped it, but couldn’t bring myself to disobey.  If they found out, they’d probably hurt me.  Acutely aware of my still erect penis, dripping pre-cum on the floor, I lay down on the cold concrete floor and went to sleep.

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