Rape phone sex fantasies in a men’s prison are what makes you throb and stroke. It one of those things you could never tell anyone but me. The humiliation would be too much and then there would be all the questions about your sexuality. You’ve known it since you had the first butt fucking from an older man that you enjoyed the pain and pleasure that comes after. Of course you imagine yourself being caught in the prison laundry room. There are only a few other people doing laundry, but they disappear quickly and before you really notice you’re alone. You hear the door to the laundry room slam shut and feel a sharp object pressed against your throat. Your mouth is covered so you can’t scream, utter a sound and you’ll bleed out on the floor like a stuck pig. Someone yanks your pants down around your ankles and shoves your face into the dryer door. In the reflection of the dryer, you see the blur of faces and bodies in all colors cruelly jeering at you. Fresh fuck meat is all you are to them. You feel the pressure up against your shitter and try to squirm away, but with all the weight holding you there it’s pointless.
All you can do is hope it’s over quickly, as you feel the stabbing penetration of one cock after another. Something hard hits you on the back of the head and you’re knocked to the ground in the dizzy haze of a mob, spitting, kicking and pissing on you. One prisoner rams his cock into your mouth almost breaking a tooth. You hear him say, “suck it , bitch”. You can only obey, as the salami-like dick is pushed down your throat so hard that it hurts. Resist puking, you think to yourself, slobbering all over his fat smelly cock. Your shit pipe is almost numb until you feel a dick the size of a baseball bat tearing your ass open. The searing pain you feel all the way up into your bowels almost makes you pass out. He grabs a patch of hair in the top of your head and pulls on it, pounding your ass. He fucks your ass like it’s the first pussy he’s had in years, his precum lubing up your ass. He drags you by the hair to one of the tables for folding laundry and bends you over it. As you look down you see it, a puddle of cum and piss between your legs. While you were being raped with their prison dicks, you squirted like a slut , then pissed yourself. Your face turns beet red from the shame, as the other prisoners leave you alone with Louisville slugger dick. All you hear him say is “Open your yap, ho. You’re my bitch boy now!” Resigning to being passed around and compliance are your future now.
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