bi rapes
" Well… Once a request for cell change is made it will take six mouths before we can get you into another."
Jessie smiled " Get your ass in here now hot licks."
The guard forced me into the cell. And locked the door and walked off. Jessie then moved over to me. And pointed to the two beds. " Both of them are mine. So no matter where you sleep we will be together." She reached around me and squeezed my breasts. I cried as I heard some girls from across the way asking her if they could take me some day. " You know the price." Jessie said.
To my horror the girl held up two packs of cigarettes " I got all I need." She laughed " You had better be worth it whore. That night I had to get used to sleeping in a bed with another woman. Having her naked body pressed against me. Her hands roaming all over me. She forced me to lick her every day and others so she could get drugs and smokes. But every night I would be her toy. And as the days became weeks and weeks months I knew that I had changed. I had excepted the fact that I was making love to woman. And I started to like it. I had always wondered what it would have been like. I just never thought that it would happen like this.
A year later Jessie and I became very close friends. And It wasn't long before I helped her break in a few girls also in my time their. Being the one giving out was as much fun as being the one getting it.
But now Three years later Jessie was free and the year before that Sally had gotten out. And I was now on my own. I had made a lot of friends and had my own crew there. I was still not very happy. Until the day Jean walked into my life.
" Excuse me." A young girl walked up to me one day. While I was given the time in the TV room by myself.
I was a little mad at my friends for letting some one in until I saw her. She was no threat to me. " What do you want?" I said
" I….I need help." She said
I looked her over. She wasn't as attractive as Jessie but was cute but she was a little smaller then myself. Nice sized breasts with long raven black hair. she looked away from me when she say me checking her out.. " What kind of help?" I said licking my lips.
She looked me in the eyes " The calf girls are after me."
" And you want my help…. How?"
" Make them leave me alone."
I smiled " Do you know what you're asking." She blushed " You would be mine for as long as I wanted." She looked at the ground. Alone with the blush it was making me hot.
" Yes." She said
I took a step toward her and put my hands on her cheeks and very gently force her to look me in the eyes. " Are you sure this is what you want?"
" I.. Yes.." A tear rolled down her check. I whipped it away and leaned in and kissed her on the mouth. She at first backed away from me but I pulled her closer. And soon felt her tong enter my mouth.
" What is your name?" I asked
" Jean." She said as she whipped her mouth.
" Well Jean." I smiled " Lets see what you can do." I walked over and sat on the couch and unbuttoned my Jeans and pulled them down.
" Here." She asked
" Any where I want." I told her. And from that day on I was never in bed alone because of Jean.
Jean was my private girl. No one else could touch her. I had my pass 'em' on girls that helped me get smokes and a beer from the guards every now and then. I thought every thing was going great until one of my girls was raped by another woman and killed. I had no choice but to fight her.
" You want me.. Come and get me." She was taller then me by a foot and was very built. But Jessie had showed me many ways to get around some one like that and in no time flat. I knocked her out. Stripped her in front of her friends and made her a bitch. My girls held her down while I fist fucked her pussy. She screamed for her friends to help her. But with ten girls on my side to their three. The other just turned their heads and walked away. I didn't claim her so every one was getting on her. It was fun seeing her get what was coming to her.
Two years later it was my turn to get out. I had taught Jean how to defend herself like me and she had grown strong. Most would walk the other way when she walk down the hall. She had three girls under her by the time in was my time to be free. " Thank you Anna."