This is a story of man-to-man sexual relationships. If this offends you, or you are under the legal age in your state or country, do not read any further.
Story written by Richard Barber
EyeMrich1@hotmail.com
Part 04 Drill in Cell Block 11
I was still a rookie as far as the other prison guards were concerned, but Max, my immediate supervisor, had shared with me many of the ins and outs of prison life. He had also shared a special young man and prisoner, Mike. Mike was a hot and sensitive young prisoner that loved his body to be used for sexual purposes. Max and I used him whenever we could, and on occasion, I would take Joe, my buddy whom I met in the showers, and Ralph, the older man with the thick cock to fuck Mike. Mike especially liked the way Ralph fucked him and treated him like a son.
Joe was always ready for sex and I felt one day I would fuck him as well. Max would let us do our thing with his pussy boy but left me in charge. He said I had good judgment and a sensible attitude and could choose who I thought would be good to Mike. Max was always horny and had a few men on the side that he was either fucking or getting blowjobs from. I still wanted Max to fuck me, but we never seemed to be in the position to perform together.
Mike did pretty well by the men and was given special privileges for his services. He always had plenty to eat and his clothes were given special care by some of the other prisoners. He still worked in the warden's office doing minor things and could always be excused for one of his special sessions of sex. I always thought that Warden Kaiser knew what was going on, but as long as he didn't know all the details, he left us alone. The sub warden Black knew of our special treatment to Mike, and why, but he had his own special things going on and couldn't be bothered. Once Warden Kaiser was gone, the Sub Warden Black and his men did play.
Sub Warden, Mr. Newman Black was a handsome, well built man about 50. He was previously a Marine before he was hired for this job a few years ago. He was stern, well disciplined and was never known to smile. He often instructed the guards in drills and conducted instruction in the shooting gallery. I was fascinated by his body structure and well developed arms. He was an all around man's man.
I would sometimes work out with him in the prison guard's gym and was amazed at his endurance and strength, especially for his age. I just hoped I could be that hot looking and healthy at his age. He always dressed in Marine cutoffs during workout and always showed a huge bulge. I got a glimpse of him in the showers one time, and his cock was overwhelming. I never saw it hard, but soft, it looked to be a good 10 inches long and as big around as a beer can. I hoped he never tried to fuck me because I would be ruined for life, but then^Å. it might be interesting to try.
Max called me into the back room and said he wanted to tell me something about the Drill in cell block 11. It was to take place that weekend as soon as the Warden was out of town. Max was chosen to help and he got special permission to have me go along but I had to promise to keep my mouth shut and not interfere with any of the things that were about to happen. I made the promise then Max told me to be ready that night at 11 PM and we were going to go to the cellblock at 12 midnight. I tried to ask Max what was so special about that night and he said.
"You will be surprised at what you are about to take part in and perhaps shocked, but all in all I would get my `nut' by just participating in the action." Max told me.
Now I was curious what was in store for me. We headed downstairs to the lower level, down some long halls, out of the main building and into another older part of the prison. The lights were dim which made it hard for us to focus and then we came to another jail door where one of the guards stood at the door, checked us out carefully and then opened the cell doors to cell block 11.
Each of the locked cells was occupied with men of all kinds. I didn't know this area even existed much less was occupied. I saw several guards wandering around checking out things and Max told me to stand in the entrance behind he block gate. He walked inside and joined the other men. They quietly talked to each other as they gathered in an open area of the cellblock. There were the sounds of more jail doors opening and men's voices.
One at a time, men were brought into the large part of the cell. Their heads were covered with either eye masks or complete leatherhead masks. The men were dressed in various street clothing or military camouflaged clothing and gear. As each man arrived, he was roughly escorted by one of the guards to one of the cells occupied by one of the prisoners and forcefully shoved into one of the cells. They looked like food being tossed to an animal cage in a zoo. Then the cell door was slammed shut, another man was brought to another cell, and the same thing happened again. This went on until two men occupied each of 10 of the cells on the lower floor of the cellblock. One prisoner and one other person from the outside.
I was still curious what was happening. Someone entered my area of the room. I had seen this prisoner before but couldn't remember where.
"Have you come to watch the fun?" he said to me as we both looked thru the bars.
"Tell me. What the fuck is going on?" I came along with my partner and he didn't explain what was going to happen here."
"You have never been to this part of the Prison before huh? This is where the games are played. Once a month a few men pay the prison sub warden to be submitted to some of the prisoners for fun and games. They participate in various perversions of sexual masochistic and bondage pleasures. Here they seek the pleasures of being roughly man handled, and mastered, by some of the prison's meanest and roughest bruisers. They seek out the men with the biggest cocks, to tie them up, whip and fuck them, use their body for any pleasure they so desire, fucking and sucking to each man's content. Sometimes to the point of exhaustion and collapse. Anything goes, as long as they don't cut, drug them or kill them. Each of the guards makes sure they are not harmed and that they come out alive to return again next month for the same treatment. I am here as the medical attendant to attend any mishap.
It was like a dungeon in some medieval castle during the Spanish Inquisition. I could hear the sounds of men yelling out in pain, sighs and moans of pleasure, the cracking of belts slapping against bare bodies. Men were yelling out sounds of commands to their subjects and then more sounds of pleasure and pleading. I found it disturbing at first but then I realized it was all for their pleasure. I found myself getting hard and wanting to observe some of the pleasure that was being given to these men. I wanted to actually see what was happening.
I caught Max's attention and he came over to the locked door.
"Max. Is there any reason I can't watch some of the happenings in the cells. I have never seen anything like this before. What do you say? Can you let me in? I will behave, I promise." I pleaded with Max.
"I will have to ask one of the guards first but I don't think there would be any harm. I told him about you already and said that perhaps you might even help. I will be responsible for your actions, so follow the rules; otherwise, they might throw you into one of the cells with one of the prisoners. You know what they think of us guards anyway. They would fuck you to death." Max said as he went over to a guard and then came back to me to open the gate. He told the medical attendant to stay put until they needed him, then he locked the gate again and brought me inside.
He walked with me as I cautiously looked into the first cell. Inside was this handsome stud of a prisoner. He was attired in nothing but a leather halter. His big cock was flopping around freely as he was putting clamps on his slave's nipples. The man was tied against a rack on one wall. His hands and feet were tied and his mouth was stuffed with a jockstrap. He seemed to be enjoying the clamps because his dick was hard as a rock.
We walked on by this cell to the next one where the prisoner had bound his slave's hands and feet together and was bending over taking a big 10-inch dildo up his ass. The prisoner was slapping his slave's bare ass with a wide belt while jacking himself off.
In the next cell, the prisoner was holding his slave on the bed and fucking the hell out of him with his big 10-inch cock. I assumed this was just a preliminary fuck before he got serious.
On and on we walked by the 10 occupied cells where all kinds of sexual perversion were taking place. Each prisoner and his slave seemed to find something interesting to do with each other. Everyone was having a good pleasurable time. Some of the sex seemed normal and some seemed a bit bizarre for most people's taste. I had not tried all of them so I was taking notes for later partners.
"Any questions, Brian? Looks like mating season at the zoo." Max said and softly laughed so as not to disturb the mood.
"Yes, I have several questions. First, how long has this sort of thing been going on here? Is this a monthly session? The medic said these men are from the outside and actually pay to have sex with these animals. Is that true, and who is in charge of the games?" I questioned.
"Whoa there stud. I will answer most of your questions but you have to swear you will never speak of this outside of this cellblock. This has been going on for several years since Newton Black started to work here as sub warden. He hired some of his old Marine buddies to help at first but then as it grew, he started to hire some of his trusted guards. We all get a cut of the profit, no one is harmed, and everyone has a good time and gets their nuts off one way or another. The men from outside are paying a damn good price to get their satisfaction just like they would if they went to a whorehouse. Only here they get what they need that only other men can give them. The prisoners are satisfied and get a cut of the profit plus some hot wild sex. The warden says it also relieves them from tension and keeps down riots.
Most of these prisoners in cellblock 11 are hardened criminals, rapists, sex addicts, and masochists or just hot horny men. Almost all of them have unusually large dicks and can't get satisfaction from any of the other prisoners without injuring them, so this is their way of relief. They have permission to be unusually rough with their slaves, because that is why they pay to get in here. It sounds strange but it works and everyone is happy.
Stick around with me and find one that really interests you. Some of the guards get so hot watching the action that they just jack off between the bars and shoot their cum on either the prisoners or their guest. You have plenty of time to get off several times if you want. These games last for hours.
Sometimes one of the prisoners takes his slave and shoves his asshole to the open bars and lets the guards fuck his slave until a few of us get off. At other times, the prisoner lets his slave suck us off as he fucks him on the other side of the bars.
Like I said, Brian, you will find a way to get your nuts off tonight. If you should have to take a piss, the end cell is reserved for a piss slave. You can go inside the cell and he will drink your piss or you can just piss on him to humiliate him. He loves it and sometimes I find it exciting.
The night continued with the sounds of sexual pleasure and pain. I don't know how some of them did it but I watched one man fuck his partners for over 30 minutes and must have cum 5 times without ever pulling his cock from the other man's ass. No wonder these men were locked up here instead of being in society. They were at sex continuously. After about 2 hours, they were told to finish up their session. All of the outsiders were moved to a different cell and given a different master to use their body. Another round of sex began as a new prisoner seduced the new partners.
The medical attendant was called over to inspect someone's bleeding but it wasn't anything serious. I placed the man back into the waiting area and was locking him up when he said to me.
"I remember you now. You were the guard that was watching the two guards getting it on. I came out into the hallway and sucked you off. Remember me? You sure seemed to enjoy my blowjob so how about you let me suck you off while we are waiting for the games to be over." He said as he reached thru the bars and rubbed my cock.
I did remember him now that he reminded me. It was a fantastic blow too and I could use some good head while I'm waiting. I let him continue to massage my crotch, and then I unzipped my pants and released my cock from my pants. I held onto the bars as he dropped to his knees and proceeded to suck me off. I was so hot from watching all the action and he knew it. He seemed to sense when I was about to cum and would change his method or low down so I would not cum too quickly. He was a good cocksucker and knew just how I liked it. One of the other guards saw me standing with my hands on the bars and came over to watch me get sucked off. He moved his arms around my body and reached into my shirt and started caressing and massaging my hard nipples. I let loose with a sigh as I shot my load into the attendant's mouth. After I let out my sigh of pleasure, be began kissing me on the neck than on my lips. This sent me over, and I came passionately. After my cocksucker drained me, my kissing partner unzipped his pants and stuck it thru the bars to get sucked off too.
I stayed around kissing and caressing his firm buttocks until he shot his load and released his tension. I told the attendant I wanted to see him again and to report to me sometime that week. He didn't look like he was a cocksucker at all. I wondered if he was as good a fuck as he was a cocksucker.
The night continued with the wild sex in the cells. A few of us had some coffee then we were told our boss had a special showing for us. In the center of the cellblock was an area reserved for working out. A large padding was on the floor and in the center of the padded area was a padded workout bench. A light spotted the area.
Some noise was heard and metal cell doors opened and in walked two guards and our sub Warden, Mr. Black. He was dressed in Marine dungarees and boots. He was looking hotter than ever. He took a slow walk around the room looking into each cell then stood in the center of the room at parade rest. He made a motion towards the gate and two more guards brought in a young man in his prison uniform. He was reluctant to enter by himself so the guards roughly escorted him into the center of the room and almost threw him to the mat directly in front of the warden.
"Come in closer men. I want you to see this asshole punk. He needs discipline because he is out of control. He thinks this prison is for him to rule and has been giving some of the other men a hard time. So now it is my turn to show him who is the master here. Guards, rip his clothes off, tie him to the bench and hand me his belt."
The boy immediately started to fight back but the two guards held him on the bench with his knees on the floor. His shirt was ripped off his back, and his pants were pulled down to his knees. His round firm buttocks were totally exposed. The two guards held his arms tightly and waited for the next command. Without warning, Mr. Black swung the belt hard against his buttocks causing the boy to cry out. He started to curse and call out names to Black. This was a mistake and Black hit him again even harder. Once again, the boy cried out but didn't curse his master.
"Someone give me a dirty jockstrap to put in his dirty mouth. There is no need for this obscene yelling. If anyone talks dirty around here, it will be me." One of the prisoners threw him one of his jock straps and told him to use his. One of the guards quickly shoved it into the boy's mouth.
"That is such a pretty ass to be on such a smart ass punk. I bet it is still cherry. Well it won't be much longer, I'm going to put a man size dick up your ass, boy."
The boy started to struggle and yelled thru the muffled jockstrap in his mouth. Warden Black looked around the room at the guards and when he spotted me, he motioned me to come to him. I jumped at the chance but wondered why he called me over. He handed me a tube of lubrication and said.
"Get my cock hard and put some lubrication on me so I will be able to fuck." He said.
I almost tripped over the mat but managed to take the lube from his hand while he unbuckled his Marine belt. I thought this might be a good opportunity to help him out. I put the lube on the floor, dropped to my knees before my new god and unzipped his Marine pants. He looked down at me with his stern face but said nothing. He knew I had desired him and now he was giving me the chance to touch his magnificent cock. I continued to nervously unzip his pants and pull them down past his strong firm hips and to his knees. His huge member was semi hard and looked tremendous. I heard one of the prisoners shout out.
"Oh my god." Then another one said.
' He IS god. Look at that man meat. Enough for 4 of us."
The boy now stretched out on the bench, looked around in a sudden realization that he was going to get that cock up his virgin ass. He struggled, kicking trying to get free. One of the guards took some rope and tied the boy to the bench and another pulled off his shoes and pants leaving his ass fully exposed and ready for the onslaught.
I was so excited and honored to be the one to caress this man's huge and beautiful manhood. I had seen many a cock in my day, but this was the largest and most perfect cock I had ever seen this close. He was partially circumcised but still had a portion of foreskin covering his penis. The blood veins seemed to be hugging the outer lining of his cock. A small amount of clear pre-cum oozed from the large opening of his cock head and was forming a large clear pearl of cum. I was tempted to lick off the sweet juices but didn't want to do anything to displease this man. I felt him staring down at me as I pulled his pants down over his firm hips. I cautiously let my hand touch his firm smooth muscular buttocks and slowly positioned my hands to his front side, and then reached for the lube sitting on the floor. Black looked down and said softly to me.
"You make a good slave. I know you would like to touch your warm tongue to my dick head and taste my juices. I knew you were going to be a good man to have around. Gently caress my balls, lean over, lick them, and breathe in my manly body scents. Lick under my balls and make them feel good, you pig. I want you to show the other guards who your master is. Soon you are going to kiss and worship my dick then you are going to suck it down until I have had enough of your cocksucking mouth, then you are going to put some of the lube on me so I can teach this young punk who is the master of the prisoners and the guards. Now do your job, asshole." Black said to me in an almost hypnotic demanding voice.
I had forgotten I was now the center of attention. I found myself caressing and worshiping the most awesome dick on a man that I had ever seen. I knew everyone was watching us, but I didn't give a damn. I found it rather stimulating and exciting being able to serve my master. I did his every command like I was in some sort of trance or on some drug. My body was so stimulated by his demands and presence it was like I was before a living, breathing god of ancient Rome.
I gladly did my duties of my master god licked his low hanging balls inhaling his musky body, licked my way back to his cock and did the best I could trying to please him, using the best cocksucking techniques I could maneuver on such an awesome huge cock. I knew I was pleasing him because I felt his big semi soft cock get almost as hard as it could and tasted some of his tasty cum juices before he slowly pulled my head from his shaft. I reluctantly moved away from him but took one more taste of his oozing juices before I put some lubricant on his now hard cock.
"Brian, I want you to lick his ass crack and ass hole clean, before you put any lube in him." Black said to me as I knelt on the floor before his boy's ass.
"I don't want to fuck some dirty asshole, so do a good job or you might be next on that rack."
I was shocked at his demands but was so turned on by the whole scene. I didn't hesitate. I had wanted to please my master, but I secretly wanted to lick this young mans sweet ass for my own pleasure as well as the boy's pleasure. I touched the boy to relax him and prepare him for the pleasure of my warm tongue. I started licking his ass crack and found my way to his tense pink anus. It was tight but tasted nice even with the slight scent of nervous sweat that appeared on his body.
"Don't put on too much lube, cause I want this boy cunt to feel the full shaft of cock going into his small virgin asshole. I want him to scream out for mercy and for him to know whom his master is before I give him the pleasure and honor of taking my sperm deep into his body. I'm going to breed him and breed him well. He will beg for forgiveness and then he will beg me to fuck him." Black said in a most sarcastic and bitter way.
I saw a deep masterful, sadistic tread come over him as I put lube on his cock. He motioned me to put some on the boy's ass too. I did his commands and moved over to the boy's beautiful firm buttocks, squeezed out more lube on my finger and placed it on the boy's anus. The boy jumped and once again tried to get free from his binding. The two guards had moved him on his back and now pulleys attached to nearby barbell racks were lifting his legs. His ass was ready for the penetration and impaling of his masters cock, but the boy was not. He tried to yell out but the jockstrap stifled his shouts. Tears were starting to form in his fearful eyes as I neared him.
Master Black stood behind the young boy, looking down into the fearful eyes of his subject before him. He paused as if to give the boy more fearful anticipation of what he was about to receive. He grinned as he took hold of both of the boy's legs now spread out likes a wishbone. You could almost read his mind as if he was saying," anyone want to make a wish?" One more step closer to the asshole then he looked back a Brian again and said.
"Get over here and guide my cock into the depths of this lucky young man. He don't realize what pleasure this will give him, once it is in."
I was already on my knees watching the procedure so I quickly and gladly took hold of Master Black's huge hard cock, and directed it to the waiting asshole of the boy. The intense excitement of the scene had everyone so enthralled and sexually aroused, that there wasn't a soft dick in the place.
Even most of the prisoners and their guests had stopped to watch the onslaught of their Prison Boss, Mr. Black as he continued to put on a good presentation and warning to other prisoners. His purpose was to show them who was the boss and Master while they were under his jurisdiction. He also just liked to fuck this little punk to get his nuts off.
The room was silent except for a few gasps and slurping of some continued cocksucking in the cells. Every eye was now on the center of the cellblock as Black moved forward. Brian continued to guide Black's dick into the moist lubricated hole of the boy. Only the sounds of the boys muffled sounds desperation and fear where heard as Black inched his huge dick into the boys anus, slowly but determined to bury his full 14 inches of cock into the tight virgin canal. First the head slid in a few inches, causing the boy to yell out in pain.
Black waited until the ass adjusted to its first entry then he moved in a few more inches until he had about six inches in the ass. Again the boy moaned out in pain, but not as loud or as painful as the first entry. The boy started to realize he had no choice but to try desperately to relax and let his body receive the Master's rod. Then without warning the lubricated cock slid all the way into the boy causing him to explode out in a sudden fantastic orgasm. Four or five gushes of his cum shot out of his cock and into his face. He seemed startled at first then gasped for air as his body was now filled with 14 inches of hard thick cock. One of the guards removed the jockstrap from the boy's mouth so he could breathe better. He licked his own cum from his lips, then looked up at Black with a blank stare then closed his eyes once more as if to know he was without power to do anything but to try to relax and let his Master use his body until he fulfilled his desires and satisfaction.
Now, Master Black had the boy where he wanted him. He started to move his large cock out slowly, and then back in. The boy gasped again but not in pain, but in a more satisfied and less fearful sound. Soon Master Black continued a rhythm of fucking. A long pull out, then a slow move in until he had the boy relaxed enough to enjoy the fucking and rape of his ass. Black continued to move faster and faster, then he would slow his movements, then grind around and around as if to touch every inch of internal lining of his new fuck hole. Master Black knew how to touch the boy's prostate and the boy came off again but Black would only stop to let the boy enjoy the sensation of cumming without touching himself.
Master Black would wait patiently only long enough for the boy to relax again then he started fucking him again only this time he was determined to empty his own built-up tension of sperm. The slapping sound of his balls began to sound throughout the room and he fucked harder and deeper against the boy's wet ass and balls.
The room was once again filled with the sounds of men in the cell using and abusing their own pleasure toys. A few of the guards were jacking themselves off or shoving their cocks into the cells to get sucked off by the guest. Master Black motioned for the guards holding the boy, to cut loose the bindings so the boy could be free and enjoy the full benefit of the Master's body slamming against his. The boy reached for the Master as he lay on the boy and started kissing in wild passionate desperation and desire. The boy was lost up in the fantastic sensation of being used by his new master.
"This is awesome." He called out between kisses.
"Oh my god! Fuck me! Fuck me! I'm yours to use forever. Oh please fuck me harder, harder. Please Master Black. Please use me. Cum in my asshole. Oh god. This is awesome." The boy cried out in ecstasy as he was being fucked for the first time.
Then Master Black started to fuck hard and wild. His cock was like a piston. Faster and faster he fucked until he stopped, gave out a loud cry of absolute pleasure. Like the sound of a wild animal, deep and long. More like the cry of a werewolf in one of those horror films. It was spectacular and chilling.
The four guards standing around Master Black and the boy had been jacking off and the wild fucking scene before them caused them to ejaculate on the bodies lying out before them. There own cum was running over the boy and their Master as they lay on the bench gasping for air and enjoying the last of their orgasms. The boy had released another load of cum between their wet sweaty bodies and then he seemed to pass into a deep sleep with a smile on his face. After a short pause, Master Black positioned his feet back on the floor. His cock still buried in the boy's cum filled hole.
Master Black looked down at Brian still obediently kneeling before him on the floor. He touched Brian's head as if to bless him, and then he motioned for Brian to watch him as he pulled his semi soft cock out of the boy's hole. His long thick cock glistened with his cum and the body juices of the young man he had just penetrated. Brian reverently caressed his cock shaft as it slid from the moist anus. It was followed by even more cum and body juices. He gently wiped clean his masters cock with a soft cotton towel and milked down the last few drops of his precious sperm. Brian quickly placed his mouth over the cock slit to savor the last few drops of cum, then licked and cleaned the large cock before him. He was surprised at his own respect for this manly cock and realized he was almost worshiping his Master and his cock. He shyly looked up to see a smile on Master Blacks face.
"You have done well, my son. You can follow instructions without question and did okay on your first visit to our monthly ritual. You will be asked to serve here again during our games, and will share in our pleasures as well as financial rewards. I will recommend you at the next prison board meeting for promotion as well as a raise in your salary. Now help clean this boy up. Take him to the showers then let the doctor check him out for any undue strain. Assign him a clean cell next to your boy and we'll decide what we will do with him later. He was broken in very well, and he will think twice before he gets out of hand again. I know he will need to be fucked more now that he has tasted the pleasures of manhood." Master Black instructed Brian as the other two guards were cleaning up the area and towel drying Mr. Black's body sweat. Brian nodded understandingly and would follow his instructions.
In the background, Brian could hear the noise of the other prisoners, and their cell guests going at it again, fucking and sucking at their hearts content. Before early morning the guests would be taken out of the prison cells, out of the Cell Bock 11, and back to their daily routines of a normal life.
Next month most of these same men and a few other selected men, would join in the prison game. They would be here to be used and abused until they were content. The prisoners in Cell Block 11 would rest up, eat well, pampered and be ready again in a few weeks for another session of these freemen, outsiders who would pay for wild sex again and again. This was the only way they were content and everyone was sexually happy again.
Strange world we live in but "Variety was the spice of life."
Story written by Richard Barber at eyeMrich1@hotmail.com
2/14/2004