Sissy in prisonThe guard came to get me at 6pm. The sun was low in the sky and it would begetting dark soon. He led me down to the showers, and turned them on.”Razors and soap are in the corner” he said.I knew what he meant. I set about shaving off all the hair on my body. Iclosed my eyes as the razor traced up and down my legs. I parted my cheeksand ran the razor on the inside of my buttocks until they were clean.Finished, I grabbed the soap which was scented with a delicious citrussmell. I lathered it all over my body, rubbing in the smooth suds.The guard cut the showers and through me a towel. It wasn’t the averageprison towel, it was egyption cotton and very soft. I took great pleasurein drying myself off.I went into the next room. There were my clothes that the guards kept forme. A black basque with rose-shaped stitching, which I squeezed into.Having closed all the clapsed, I looked at the guard as I twisted the basquearound to the correct orientation.I picked up the black lace-topped stockings, fed my smooth legs into themand clipped them into the holdups on my basque. I plumped up my basque withfake breasts. Finally I slipped on my black lacy knickers, over my garters.Settling down in front of a large, dressing-room stle mirror, I set aboutputting on my make-up. Dark whorish lipstick, foundation and blush. Iplumped up my eyelashes to give me a sultry look. The final touch was theblonde wig I clasped to my hair.Slipping my feet into high-heels and donning a sheer, see-through dark gown,I looked at the guard and told him I was ready. He nodded.=================I güvenilir bahis walked down the gantry ahead of the guard. It was dark, after lights out,so walking in my heels was especially difficult. I got to my destinationand the guard told me to stop.”Lights on cell A24!” shouted the guard, and the lights inside the cellburst on. Inside, the inmate – known as the b**st – growled as the brightlight hurt his eyes. He cursed until his eyes adjusted and he spotted me. Iexpected a smile, but his face remained cold and emotionless.The other inmates were attracted to the light, and when they saw me theystarted cat-calling, howling and hurling abuse. I turned toward the b**st,putting my ass to the baying mob and gave it a sexy wiggle. The mob wentwild.The cell door opened and the guard prodded me in the back. The b**st rolledonto his feet.I strolled forward, dropping each hip as I walked in the style of a catwalkmodel. I dropped to my knees and looked up at my lover. He looked down atme and grunted. I reached up with my manicured hands and undid his zipper.Reaching in to his prison overalls, I grabbed his stiffening cock andpointed it at my face.Looking up at my lover and staring into his eyes, I took his large cock intomy mouth and sucked. I sucked as hard as I could, all the time looking upat this dominating tower of muscle. He hadn’t shown any sign of pleasureyet, and I was scared.I began rolling my tongue over his cock and he sighed. If I hadn’t had hisstiff member between my red lips, I would have breathed a sigh of reliefmyself. Now relaxing a bit more, I set about türkçe bahis working on his cock. I shotmy head back and forth, collapsing my hand as my mouth went forward and thenstiffening it back up as drew back. The b**st groaned, then shot his hipsforward, jamming his dick in the back of my throat. I gagged. The crowdloved it.”You like that, don’t you bitch?” he boomed above me. “A full length of theb**st’s cock!”.I was so aroused by this whole thing. I was being dominated by a strongman, dressed in the sexiest of clothes and had a crowd watching. My littlecock was rigid.The b**st grabbed the back of my head in one hand, and his 9″ cock in theother, and began slapping me in the face so hard I thought it would bruise.The mob jeered as I tried to chase his weapon with my open mouth, my tonguerolled out.After I was totally humiliated, the b**st growled “Up, bend over”.I stood and slipped off my sheer gown. I heard the other inmates gasp asthey saw me – the sexiest woman some of them have seen in years, and thatmost of them will see in years. I turned away from the b**st, sideways tothe front bars of the cell, walked over to the desk in the cell and bentover it.The b**st walked up behind me. His strong, calloused hands slipped down mydelicate panties. He ran his hands down the black seams of my stockings andgrunted with excitement.Taking my hip in one hand, and his cock in the other, he began to feedhimself into me. I’d lubed up and stretched my ass out in preparation, buthis cock-girth made me squeel in pain. The mob roared when they heard mygirlish yelp, and this turned güvenilir bahis siteleri the b**st on. He began vigorously pumping myass, battering his way in until it was up to the hilt. It hurt my sphincterso bad, but with each thrust the pain eased and the pleasure increased.After 3 or more minutes of torture, I began to groan like a porn star.”Fuck me, fuck me. Oh yes, come on big daddy. Fuck me. Ahhhhh – don’tstop. It’s so big”.The inmate in the next cell was trying to reach out and touch me through thebars, but he couldn’t reach. I stared into his eyes for a moment, thenclosed them as the b**st’s member plundered my delicate hole. The wholeprison was erupting with noise, a deafening din.The b**st grabbed both of my hips and lifted them. He was so strong that helifted my heels off the floor. I held on to the table with all my strengthas he used this new angle to penetrate me to his full depth.Mercifully, the b**st began to yell as his cock slammed into my ass. Hiswarm seed pumped deep inside me. He held me in place for a second, thensnorted derisively. Instead of withdrawing from my, he threw me forward,off his cock. I flew over the desk and banged into the bars at the side ofthe cell. The b**st turned and walked back to his bed.The prison was now quiet. The audience had been sated. As I was led by theguard back to my cell, imagine all of those prisoners cumming over myperformance. Cocks in hand, shooting their load. Some inmates had bitchesin their cells, and I imagined them forcing their prey to suck their cockwhile they watched and imagined it was me. All the way back, the b**st’ssperm worked it’s way out between my femimine buttocks.This was the way it would work from now on – if the rougher prisonersbehaved, they’d get a visit from me at the end of the month. I’ll need moreoutfits.