Piedmont Penitentiary is an old turn of the century prison nick named "The HOLE" on the outskirts of Philadelphia in the Valley Forge section of Pennsylvania, which was built to hold up to 500 convicted inmates. Today it holds nearly 1500, 3 times it's intended population. Over crowding means there are 2 to 3 men or more per cell, which was originally built to house just one. The plumbing is old and rusted, the walls are crumbly, the foundation is corroded, and morale is low. Inmates and Officers complain of conditions, but more complaints are lost to the board of directors. Politicians that look to line their pockets before updating repairs for inmates, run the board. No one cares if convicted criminals complain about "unfair" living conditions. They were incarcerated for punishment, not comfort. Most tax payers see them as animals that need to be locked up off the streets. They are forgotten and unwanted members of society, -the scary and depraved. Whatever happens to them behind bars is more than likely deserved!
The HOLE/78 TAKEN
Pt-1
PIEDMONT PENITENTIARY
Somewhere around 4am prison Guard Darrin Daniels walked down the cell of C-Block and found 30 year old former boxing middleweight Champion Lexington Bowmen sitting on his bunk waiting for him. Darrin used his keys to open Lexington's lone cell, ordering the inmate to follow him. Lexington did as ordered, knowing where they were headed. He'd been fucking the hermaphrodite hidden away from General Population in the prison's basement Confinement for a few weeks now, stuffing her nature given vagina full of his rock hard black dick.
28 year old Kersey Gordon sat up waiting for his knight in dark armor. "30 minutes...!" warned Darrin (as usual), locking the large steel cell door behind him. Lex entered the cell as Kersey flung back the covers, already undressed and ready for sex. A confessed heterosexual attracted to women only, Kersey never achieved orgasm sexually with a man until Lex (chap-74, pts-1 & 2). He'd been happily fucking women all of his life, being in relationships many would category as lesbian affairs (bumping pussies). Kersey wasn't first fucked by a man until he came to Piedmont Penitentiary and was raped by prison Officers Sgt Harry Slaughter and Patrick (Deathrow) Beanmen. Later he was fucked by the Aryan inmate Hammer (Moe Stanley) whom worked out a deal with Slaughter to fuck Kersey regularly. But it wasn't until Lexington walked into his cell did Kersey experience his first ever --cock to vagina-- orgasm, blowing his mind completely as he quickly became addicted to his ordeal.
Though Kersey still found himself getting fucked by Slaughter, Deathrow, and Hammer, it was all made easier once Lex helped him learn how to enjoy sex with a man for the first time. Unlike the others who treated Kersey like a freak of nature and fucked him accordingly, Lex treated Kersey's vagina like a piece of gold one always wanted to handle gently to make sure it lasted forever. He talked to Kersey, having conversation and making him feel warm and relaxed before placing his head between his legs to suck on his V-spot for awhile. Kersey would usually cum once or twice orally before having Lex slide his long hard dick into her slick vaginal walls.
Kersey would be soaked, his vagina more than ready for a good stroking as Lex lay him the pipe like nobody's business. They'd kiss like lovers, wrapped up in the heat of the moment as their pelvises slapped together in unison, both fucking the other as he ground away like horny kids on prom night.
Sometimes Kersey would get so turned on by Lex's oral loving that he would jack the inmate's big dick in preparation of their fucking. Sometimes Kersey would even pull Lex into 69 position, sucking the black man's thick penis before feeling it fill his womb. Kersey was not skilled at cock sucking at all, but Lex always appreciated the effort, given the circumstances.
At the end of their 30 minutes, Darrin would usually walk in to find them kissing like lovers. He'd escort Lex out, leaving Kersey's warm and satisfied before his next appointment at 5am with Hammer. Hammer never possessed any of the style or finesses of Lexington, but Kersey eventually found himself having similar orgasms with him as well once he learned how to give in and get off. Hammer would pummel his rock hard solid mallet through Kersey's cum soaked vagina until he would eventually cum, then he'd power fuck him again for a second time before his 30 minutes were up. Most times Kersey would leave his cell at 6am for his morning shower and daily stroll around the prison Yard with an aching cunt. Sgt Slaughter and Deathrow would tease him, sometimes having sloppy seconds in the Confinement prison shower.
Today however, Hammer and his friends (Sgt Slaughter and Deathrow) were waiting for Lex's visit, courtesy of Mandingo member Morris Jenkins. They lay in wait and watched Corrections Officer Darrin Daniels walk Lex down the Confinement corridor until they got to Kersey's cell. Darrin unlocked the door to gain entry, only to be confronted by the two Guards who came rushing down the hall towards them.
"What the fuck'r you doing down here with that inmate, Daniels...?!" they asked, catching the men by surprise.
Lex was just getting ready to enter the cell (his hardon poking out the front of his prison pants) when they heard the two Officers coming. Inside Kersey's cell he saw Hammer already on top of Kersey, fucking him hard as he rammed his big white cock in and out. Kersey could be heard grunting painfully underneath him, his legs spread wide to accommodate Hammer as he humped into him wildly. Hammer looked back over his shoulder when he heard the cell door open...
"Aaaahh..., caught you, you mother fuckers...!!" he yelled, yanking his dick out of Kersey as he jumped up to his feet, his hard cock swaying ominously back and forth as he walked.
Lex looked past Hammer to see Kersey lying in bed with a black eye and a blood lip...
"You sonovabitch...!!" he yelled, charging into the room ready to fight.
Darrin grabbed him, pulling Lex back from hitting the Aryan leader as Sgt Slaughter and Deathrow ran up.
"Put him in shackles!" ordered Slaughter as Deathrow donned his handcuffs and proceeded to shackle Lexington.
"What did I do...? I didn't do anything...!" yelled Lexington, feeling the cuffs snap onto his wrists.
"From the looks of it, you beat up poor Kersey here and tried to rape him!" said Slaughter, pointing over at the frightened hermaphrodite.
"That's a fucking lie! HE was in here when I got here!!" yelled Lex, referring to Hammer.
"Throw him in the Hole!" ordered Slaughter, turning his attention towards Darrin. "And as for YOU...!" he added, looking the black CO over angrily. "...what'r you doing bringing one of your hommies down here to fuck our prisoners?!"
"Hommie...?" asked Darrin, realizing the sarcasm. "I could ask the same of you two!" he added, unthreatened by Slaughter's army sergeant demeanor.
"Kersey's a white boy, which makes him OUR property!" said Slaughter, lifting the sleeve of his shirt to reveal an Aryan symbol. "You took one of ours..., so we're gonna take you...!!"
Darrin tried to run but was grabbed by Slaughter and Hammer. The two Aryan men began punching the CO, hurting him as he went down to the floor, unable to get his walky-talky to radio for help. Kersey coward in a corner of the room, crying like a girl as he watched the two white men beat the black Guard senseless.
Pt-2
Darrin was beat until there was no fight left in him. He was then thrown face down on Kersey's bed, his uniform pants pulled down off his brown ass as Slaughter spit onto his fingers and massaged them into Darrin's ass crack, lubricating the hole.
"Boy has a right fine ass on him, don't he...?" asked Slaughter, shoving his beefy fingers up the tight chute.
"What nigger doesn't?" asked Hammer, looking down at the black Officer's bubble butt.
"Used to be a time when we could fuck any nigger we wanted...!" said Slaughter, freeing his hardon from the fly of his uniform as he fisted it to total stiffness.
"You mean back in slavery...?" asked Hammer.
"Damn straight!" said Slaughter. "I remember hearing tales from my great granddaddy, telling us how his father owned slaves down south! He talked about how his daddy and friends would fuck the females slaves, impregnating them and making the slave men raise them as their own! That's why there's so many shades of niggers around, a lot of them got that white blood in their systems and don't even know it!"
"Wow..., those were the days!" imagined Hammer, watching Slaughter ram his cock up Darrin's virgin asshole.
"AAARRRRRRRRRHHHHHH...!!!" screamed Darrin, waking up the whole cell Block as his asshole locked around Slaughter's cock..
"Hold the cock sucker down!" ordered Slaughter, as Hammer grabbed the CO's wrists.
Slaughter rammed his cock home, then started to fuck Darrin's amazingly tight hole as hard as his muscled body would allow. His dick sped in and out of the convulsing hole, beating a path up into the Officer's gut as he was force raped in front of two inmates.
"How did the nigger slaves feel about raising their master's children as their own?" asked Hammer, wanting to hear more about the good old days.
"They hated it, or course!" said Slaughter, fucking straight through Darrin's ass. "Could you imagine being black as tar and having to raise this light skin baby as your own?" laughed Slaughter as he made Darrin scream and moan from hard thrusts. "But what choice did they have?" he asked, never missing a beat. "They raised the kids, then watched their women get gang banged by their masters! And if they tried to complain, they got tied up and whipped like dogs!"
"Your great granddaddy ever talk about fucking one of his male slaves...?" asked Hammer, wanting to hear about the black men being humiliated.
"Sure thing!" smiled Slaughter. "My grandfather's first blow job was from one of his dad's nigger slaves when he was 13!" he said excitedly, picking up the pace as he fucked harder. "Had this big black muscled nigger twice his age sucking his cock 3 or 4 times a day, making him swallow his and his friends loads behind their house! I tell you..., a nigger's not happy until he's on his knees servicing his masters the way god intended!"
"Amen to that!" agreed Hammer, his dick still hard with anticipation of fucking Darrin next. Darrin tried struggling against his attackers, cursing them as his ass was fucked for the first time against his will.
"You see these dumbass spooks don't even know what jewels they've got carrying around behind them, hidden away in the seat of their pants! They think their gifts are in the big ugly dicks swinging between their legs..." continued Slaughter, watching his own hard dick slice through the fat round brown ass cheeks. "...but where it really is is in their asses, and their mouths! God wouldn't have made them all with such fat asses and thick lips if they weren't put here to please us sexually! In fact, when I was in the military I used to take a nice young black wet behind the ears recruit, and show him exactly what it meant to serve his country!"
"You were fucking the army spooks?" asked Hammer, grinning ear to ear.
"Hell yeah!" witnessed Slaughter. "They always acted like they didn't like it in the beginning..., like they were brainwashed into believing they were equals or something! But by the time they finally finished their 6 weeks training, they were happily swinging on Sarge's big white cock! Sometimes I set up a good gang bang to celebrate their new found liberty! And I'd always make sure that no matter where they were stationed, there was always a big white cock drill sergeant there waiting to use their black asses as soon as they arrived!"
"Damn, that's hot!" said Hammer, ready to fuck.
"Tell me about it!" said Slaughter, ramming his cock all the way up inside Officer Darrin's asshole before planting his seed deep in his bowels.
Darrin groaned in complete humiliation as he felt the warm semen filling his no longer virgin rectum. Slaughter yelled a bestial cry as he emptied his ball sack. He clutched onto Darrin's waist as he squeezed out the last few drops, then yanking his cock from its temporary home. Darrin's ass instantly felt sore and relieved once the cock exited. "Want some...?"
"Fuck yeah!" said Hammer, jumping at the chance. "I've always wanted to bone one of these tight ass CO's! They always walk around here like they own shit! Like they can't be touched and that they're better than the rest of us because of their uniforms!"
"Shove your cock up his ass and show him he ain't shit!" suggested Slaughter, taking Hammer's place at holding Darrin down.
Hammer got down behind Darrin Daniels and aligned his cock up to the black Officer's ass.
"You best kiss this black ass goodbye, asshole...!" he warned before ramming his big thick 9 cock in with one stroke. Darrin was still ultra tight as he screamed aloud in pain.
"White power!" yelled Slaughter, watching Hammer ground his cock around in the black man's hole. "Show that fucker what his ass was made for!"
Hammer obliged Slaughter's request by rearing back with his hips, then ramming his long ivory cock back up into the dark hole. Darrin howled in pain as his ass was penetrated deeply, a sharp stabbing erupting deep within his bowels. He now knew what it was like to be an inmate and raped by fellow cellmates without consent. He'd seen inmates fuck lesser men, turning them into prison bitches. He'd seen them gang banged and turned into girls, wearing skirts and wigs made out of mop tops. He tried to fight back, wanting to keep some of his male dignity, but the cocks in his ass seemed to sap him off all his energy. He merely lay there while the white men took turns on him. Officer Darrin grunted aloud with each and every painful thrust, his innards slammed roughly as the thick white cock in him lay havoc to his backside.
Hammer loved seeing his white cock ram back and forth through the Officer's brown ass, it gave him a stronger sense of power as he fucked the Officer harder with every passing second, going deeper and deeper with each stroke. Darrin felt as if his ass was being split in two. Hammer held onto his waist as he fucked back and forth, spearing his long white rod balls deep over and over.
"Blow your load in his ass!" encouraged Slaughter, loving the sight of white on black.
Darrin felt Hammer fucking harder, tearing through his aching bowels as he rammed his cock home repeatedly. He buried his face in Kersey's bed and screamed, losing his mind to the insanity of the fuck. Hammer pushed his ramrod all the way in and came...
"ARRRRHHHH...!!" he yelled, triumphantly as he came. Officer Darrin felt the fat cock pulsing and throbbing inside him, filling his gut with its second helping of Aryan goo.
"Looks like I missed the party!" said Deathrow, finally returning from locking away Lex.
"There's plenty here for you too, man! Daniels ain't going nowhere!" offered Slaughter as Hammer pulled his cock free. A small trickle of crimson colored blood and cum leaked from Darrin's abused hole just as Deathrow freed his own raging hardon and positioned himself behind the bent Officer. Without giving Darrin time to breath, he shoved his dick straight up into his violated hole and started fucking.
While Slaughter and Deathrow entertained themselves with their new black toy, Hammer turned his attention back to the bitch cowering in the corner...
"And as for YOU, whore..." he said, taking up where he left off, "...how DARE you let one of those niggers in MY pussy...!!?" he asked before back slapping Kersey across the face.
Pt-3
B-BLOCK
39 year old Abdul Shabott lay in his prison bunk, staring out into the darkness. His mind was heavy with thoughts of his new lover/cellmate Jamal Fatah. Jamal had always come across as well put together, he was always the voice of reasoning amongst the Muslims who turned against him and Muhammad. When Jamal took over leadership role, he seemed the most likely candidate. But now Abdul was starting to have second thoughts after being told by Davis Wood that Jamal was indeed involved in the murder/death of prison inmate Mason Miller.
Miller was no pillar to the prison community, indeed he was a contributor to the ciaos that surrounded the place, but that didn't mean he deserved death. As men of Allah (thanks to Nifty reader: Child Of Light for the correction) they are supposed to be above taking lives, the body is supposed to be the Temple for which the soul resides in stasis until such time of divine awakening. Jamal would surely have angered Allah and given up his right to be a Muslim if he was responsible for Mason's death.
Abdul was in deep thought when he suddenly heard his cellmate stir in his bunk. Abdul held his breath, hoping Jamal wasn't looking for sex. His skin crawled when he felt Jamal sneaking over to his bed, pulling back the covers to reveal Abdul's half naked body. "It's almost morning..." he whispered, pulling down Jamal's prison shorts as he freed his limp dick. Abdul made no attempts to make it hard as Jamal leaned forward and took it into his mouth. Jamal sucked the fat soft morsel, pulling at the flaccid shaft with his strong jaws. Abdul lay in bed, his mind racing on everything except the sex. "What's wrong man...? You not in the mood?" asked Jamal, curiously.
Abdul was unable to speak (due to injuries sustained back in chap-66, pt-6) as he simply lay there pretending to be sleep, he didn't want to have sex with an un-atoned killer. Jamal tried again, sucking harder, --more determined to get a rise out of his cellmate. When that didn't work he turned Abdul over and lowered the back of his shorts to expose his ass. Abdul felt Jamal prying his ass cheeks apart, sliding his tongue between the globes. Instinctively Abdul pushed his ass backward, allowing Jamal's tongue to find his asshole. Jamal buried his face in Abdul's ass, licking and sucking the hairy brown spot with zeal.
Abdul buried his face in his pillow, pushing his ass back voluntarily. He hadn't been fucked in months, not since his breakup with Amahd (back in chap-58). His body had gotten used to getting fucked daily back when he was cellmates with Muhammad. He pushed his ass back in Jamal's face as the Muslim leader shoved his tongue further into his ass. He pulled Abdul up into doggy position and ate him as if he hadn't tasted food in days.
Jamal freed his stiff dick from his prison shorts and started stroking. He had been hoping to get fucked by Abdul, but getting himself some ass was not totally out of the question.
He ate Abdul's hairy asshole until he had it sopping wet with saliva. He reluctantly removed his face from his brown melon meal as he slapped his dick up between the ass cheeks, rubbing himself back and forth. He aimed his dick up to Abdul's asshole and pushed in.
Abdul bit his lower lip as the dick slid into him. His asshole was tight, tighter than normal since he'd gone so long without a good dicking. Jamal's dick split his hole wide as it slid all the way in up to his balls. Jamal ground himself around in the tight cove for a few moments, enjoying the squeezing pulse of the hole on his dick shaft. He pushed Abdul face down onto the bed, then started to fuck him in earnest. Abdul tried grunting, but only short little whimpers came from his crushed vocal cords. He could feel Jamal adding weight to his upper body, balancing himself on his arms (in pushup position) while holding him in place as he swayed his hips back and forth. The bed began to squeak under the motion. Jamal groaned from the tightness of his lover's hole, loving the way Abdul felt. He could have kicked himself for not trying his asshole out earlier.
Abdul lay under Jamal on his stomach, his legs spread wide with his ass elevated for an easier fuck. He liked being on the bottom, feeling another man's dick slice through him. He and Muhammad had a great relationship, the perfect balance when it came to giving and receiving. Muhammad topped more, but was always willing to help Abdul out when he needed something hot and tight wrapped around his own dick. Amahd was strictly a top, a dominating figure whom tried to emasculate his partners by turning them into females. Abdul hoped a relationship with Jamal would be more like the one with Muhammad, but up until now Jamal had been strictly a bottom, Abdul was glad to see the man was able to give as well as he got.
Jamal humped into Abdul's ass, trying to get a good one in before the morning buzzer woke up the entire prison Block. He lay down on Abdul's back, reaching one of his free hands down under his lover waist to feel his hardon.
Abdul's dick was as hard as a rock, he whimpered softly when Jamal grabbed it, stroking it expertly in his hand while he fucked. He kissed Abdul along his back, neck, shoulders, and the side of his head. Abdul could feel the scratch of Jamal's goatee against his facial skin. He turned his head sideways as they kissed, sucking each other's tongues passionately as their bodies moved in unison.
Jamal picked up the pace, slapping his pelvic bone into Abdul's ass. After a few more pumps he shoved his dick inside and came, grunting like a weightlifter as he dumped a huge load into Abdul's ass.
Abdul felt Jamal's dick throbbing in his ass, pumping a fresh load of seed into his bowels. Abdul felt his own dick starting to throb when Jamal pulled out of him and spun him around in bed. Abdul's hardon stood straight up in the air when Jamal positioned himself over the erection and sat down on it. AAAHHH...!!" he yelled, feeling the dick penetrate him deeply. Abdul felt the hole sink down around his stiff dick, then snap tight around his dick base, causing him to cum on the spot.
Abdul groaned silently as he shot off inside Jamal, his own asshole leaking his lover's sludge. Just then the morning alarm buzzed, signaling that all inmates awaken for head count.
Jamal pulled up off Abdul's dick, his own hole throbbing painfully from the unlubricated penetration. "Everything okay...?" he asked, slipping back into his underwear. Abdul said nothing as he simply smiled shyly before getting out of bed himself. The doors to their cell opened as inmates started to line up on the catwalk as the prison Guards started their count.
Pt-4
The inmates go about their busy business, showering, eating breakfast, hanging out in the prison Yard, reading letters from loved ones back home, watching TV, playing board games and basketball, fucking & raping, and plotting on the weak.
28 year old Inmate Chris Ford (Genuwine) leaves the Cafeteria in search of his meal ticket Lex Bowmen in the prison Yard...
"Yo..., any of you niggas see Lex...?" asked Genuwine, walking up to members of his Mandingo gang as they milled about lazily in the Yard.
"Naw man..., ain't seen `em today!" said Wyome, chillen back against a bench with his homboiz.
"Nobody's seen him..." said Genuwine to himself, scanning the prison Yard with an eagle eye.
"Did you ask his cellmate...?" asked Morris helpfully (with a smirk).
Genuwine thought that was a good idea as he ran off in search for Maxwell Brown. He knew Maxwell liked to work out in the weight room with Lex sometimes. "Nigga looks like he's losing his mind...!" joked Morris, sensing Genuwine's downfall.
Genuwine rushed into the weight room as boxing hopefuls (such as the 6'4" bald "Mr Clean" Aryan member --Cross, 6'5" black inmate Kalvin Craig –Moose, and 5'6" Rootboiz member –Raul Rodriguez) were practicing for the big fight. Genuwine saw Lex's cellmate Maxwell talking to another inmate when walked over to him...
"Yo...!" called Geuwine, getting the men's attentions.
"Wussup...?" asked Maxwell, recognizing Genuwine from being associated with Lex.
"Sup man...? I'm trying to find Lex..., you seen him around?" whispered Genwine, not wanting anyone to hear him.
"No man! In fact..., he was gone this morning when I woke up! He even missed head count!" recalled Maxwell.
"Missed head count...? And the Guards didn't post a lockdown...??!" said Genuwine, suspiciously.
"Naw..., they seemed to know he was missing!" recalled Maxwell, "I just figured he was still visiting that new girlfriend you set him up with...!"
Genuwine's mouth dropped open when he realized Lex might have been caught outside his prison cell during morning hours. He needed to speak to Officer Darrin Daniels as he rushed back towards the prison's Cafeteria.
Genuwine ran through the halls towards the Cafeteria where he last saw Officer Darrin. He spotted Darrin talking to another Officer and walked calmly up to him, not wanting to look menacing. "We need to talk!" he said, trying not to sound alarmed as to arouse suspicions with the other Guard.
Officer Darrin Daniels excused himself as he followed Genuwine into the kitchen. "Sup Myron..., mind if I have the place to myself for a minute...?" asked Genuwine, friends with the Head inmate.
"Naw..., not at all." said Myron, clearing out the kitchen so Genuwine and Officer Darrin could speak freely.
"What happened to Lex...?" was the first thing he asked when they found privacy.
"Officers Slaughter and Beanmen caught me letting Lex into Kersey's cell this morning..., They came in early for their shift..., it was as if they already knew I was letting Lex fuck Kersey!" explained Darrin.
"So you think it was a setup?" asked Genuwine.
"I don't know..." said Darrin, "...but Slaughter and Beanmen agreed not to report me to the Warden!"
"Of course they did, they're doing the same thing!" reasoned Genuwine. "What happened to Lex?"
"They threw him into one of the Holes!"
"For what? What did he do?" asked Genuwine. "Don't they know he has a big fight coming up?"
"I don't think they give a shit!" said Darrin.
"You've got to get him out of there!" said Genuwine. "You've got to go to the Warden and tell them that they're holding Lex down there unlawfully!"
"Are you crazy...?" asked Darrin. "Go to Warden Wallace and tell him that I've been letting Lex Bowmen down into Confinement to get his rocks off with one of the inmates...? He'll have my job!"
"But Slaughter and Beanmen are doing the same thing...!" reasoned Genuwine.
"And WHO do you think Wallace will believe first? Me..., or his two white poster buddies?" said Darrin. "Slaughter said he would let Lex out just before his fight..."
"Yeah..., when he's all weak and malnourished...!" surmised Genuwine.
"Sorry, but that's the best I can do! You don't know Slaughter..., he's a mean sadistic ass...! He's also an Aryan himself..., he's showed me the tattoos!"
Pt-5
PRISON LIBRARY
On any given day of the week the prison Library might see up to 20 to 30 men a day, --men looking for books to read through boredom, using the prison's computers for research, and to get their GED's. But when the prison Librarian is in session, the Library sees up to 200 or more a day. They mill about the books, waiting in long lines for a few minutes of the Librarian's time.
The current Librarian is 30 yr old Terrance (T-Bo) Boyd, a former Mandingo whom lost favor with his brethren when they discovered his submissive side for getting fucked. Even the most experienced cock sucker could be overwhelmed when hosting Library duties at Piedmont Penitentiary. The demand for head is never ending as bored inmates look for something exciting and sexually stimulating to pass the time. T-Bo works quickly to fill demand, bobbing his head up and down one dick while taking another simultaneously up the ass. The inmates line up in groves to shove their dicks in his body, shooting their copious loads inside him before moving on and allowing room for the next man.
It was at that time that 40 year old Aryan leader Moe Stanley (Hammer) along with several members of his gang (Luke, Rally, Cody, and Ace) brought a beaten up, naked, and blindfolded Snake into the prison Library and threw him on the floor while the room was in full bloom with horny inmates. The inmates at the back of the line stood around watching as Snake was slammed to the floor like a sack of potatoes. He reached up and ripped off his blindfold to see where he was. He instantly recognized the place when he saw the mixture of black, white, Rican men, and bookshelves, --the inmates snickering at his humility.
"I'm...I'm sorry, Hammer...! I didn't mean to...!" begged Snake, knowing he was being thrown to the wolves.
"You betrayed the Brotherhood when you went to that nigger Genuwine and told him about Lucy!" yelled Hammer (Lucy is the name Hammer calls Kersey's vagina).
"But I didn't...! I didn't...!" lied Snake as he graveled on the floor naked.
"I have it on good authority that you did!" said Hammer (referring to Morris Jenkins). "Someone heard you telling him in the lunch line!"
"No! No..., that's a lie!" yelled Snake as he grabbed onto Hammer's pant leg. "Come on, Moe..." he pleaded sensitively, trying to appeal to his human nature. "...we've been friends a long time...!"
"We were never friends..." corrected Hammer, coldly. "...we just both white in the same cell Block!"
"That's what I mean!" said Snake, sensing an opportunity. "We'r on the same side! There's more of THEM here than US! You can't afford to throw me away like this! I've been a valuable part of the Brotherhood for a long time!"
"You should have thought of that before you tainted my Lucy!" said Hammer, angrily. "You know how many times I've eaten that freak's cunt..., not knowing some nigger had already cum inside her?" asked Hammer, thinking of all the times he may have inadvertently eaten Lex's nut. "As far as I'm concerned the niggers can have you! I hope they fuck you to death with their huge horse cocks!"
"Noooo...!!" yelled Snake, watching his Brethren walk away, leaving him to the whim of the prisoners in the Library. "Please man..., anything but that! I don't wanna be pussy for niggers and spics!"
Snake's pleas went unanswered as Hammer and his men disappeared out the door. Snake collected himself as he realized the predicament he'd been left in when he noticed the inmate's feet closing in around on him. He looked up to see a mixed rainbow of angry men standing above him, some rubbed their crotches at the thought of fucking some white prison pussy while other's cracked their knuckles in anticipation of kicking some Aryan ass for the racial comments just said.
"Look fellas..., I didn't mean nothing by what I just said..." said Snake, nervously.
"Oh..." laughed one of the inmates. "...he's punking out now that he ain't got his homboiz behind him to back him up!"
"Yeah..., what was all that shit you were just talking about calling us niggers and spics?" asked another inmate.
"You assholes better stay away from me...!!" warned Snake, backing up against a wall of books.
"Or what...?" asked the inmates, knowing he no longer had backup!
Inmates moved in swiftly, grabbing Snake and wrestling him to one of the reading tables. Snake screamed and hollered for help as the inmates roughly manhandled him. They shoved the books aside onto the floor and spread him out across the table spread eagle and exposing his bare ass. "Looks like this bitch's pussy's been fucked by a herd of buffalo!" said an inmate, referring to the size of Snake's asshole.
"That's probably why them Aryan fags got rid of him..., he ain't got no more grip left!"
"Ass ain't worth shit if it ain't got that grip!"
"You assholes can stand there and debate about how big his asshole is, or you can fuck it!" said another inmate, walking up behind Snake as he unzipped and pulled out his dick.
Snake looked back over his shoulder, his arms pinned down by his captives. He watched the black inmate stroke his dick into erection, then prepare to shove it up his ass.
"Keep that filthy black thing away from me!" he warned, struggling to break free. Snake had only been fucked by minorities once in his life, and that was when his old biker buddy Axe turned on him and made him perform sexually at a Cartel meeting where he got fucked up the ass by some big dick nigger named Marvin (chap-47, pt-6).
Snake had always prided himself on his superiority, his god given right as a white American over the rest of the world. He used that superiority to do whatever he wanted. He hardly worked a hard day in his life. He sold drugs for a living and robbed convenient stores, he rode his Harley Davison with his biker buddies and drank beer and alcohol all day and night until they got horny enough to grab whatever chick (or guy) they wanted to fuck and gang bang the shit out of. He answered to no one, did as he pleased, and treated everyone like shit. He couldn't count the number of times he and his friends dragged some poor unsuspecting chick from her boyfriend's car, threw her across one of their bikes, hiked up her dress and rammed their cocks in her two at a time. The boyfriends (or husbands) would either leave the women to her own fate, or try to fight for her honor. If he fought, he would most likely share her fate. How many times had his gang butt fucked a straight couple side by side, both watching and hearing each other get fucked endlessly? Snake never believed in karma, not until he now found himself face down with his legs spread and a big dick black man standing behind him ready to fill his ass with cock. For the first time in his life he began to wonder if he was getting payback for all the years he spent fucking others? He struggled valiantly against the hands holding him steady as the cock head touched upon his anal lips. "No! Please don't fuck me! Don't turn me into nigger cunt..!" he begged.
"All white boiz say that the first time they take a black dick up the ass..." said the inmate, aiming his dick head up to the hole. "...but after we finish running a train on your sorry ass, you gonna be begging for black dick all the time!"
With that the inmate shoved his hips forward, burying his dick in one thrust. Snake screamed aloud as his asshole was penetrated rough and deep. He heard the other inmates all laughing at him as he got fucked, calling him names and degrading him as if he were beneath them. "This bitch came here pre-loaded!" said the inmate, pulling his dick back to reveal all the excess cum dripping off his extended hardon like thick molasses. "Guess the Aryans got in some last minutes fucks before turning him over to us!"
"You fucking niggers'll pay for this!" yelled Snake, feeling the man at his ass starting to thrust in and out.
"Shut that stupid mother fucker up!" said one of the inmates holding him down. Another inmate quickly fished his own dick from his pants and pushed it into Snake's face. Snake closed his mouth, refusing to suck as he turned his head in disgust.
"Open your fucking mouth bitch, or you'll be swallowing your own teeth instead of my dick!" threatened the man.
Snake felt his stomach churn as the man grabbed a fistful of his greasy hair and forced his black cock between his lips. Snake hated what was happening to him, even more so than when he was raped by his Aryan brethren and turned into a prison bitch. At least with the Aryans he felt they were worthy to fuck his ass, but as a white man giving his ass up to minorities, he felt like the scum of the earth as they ran their big black dicks through his lilly white body.
The black men didn't give one iota for Snake's feelings and beliefs. They knew he was a racist pig with old and outdated ideas. Many of the black and Hispanic inmates weren't even attracted to him (indeed his biker boy looks and tattoos weren't appealing to everyone), but they all wanted to bring him down a peg or two, and filling his sagging holes full of hard dick and cum would definitely put him in the proper place.
The man fucking Snake's face rammed his dick in and out of the white man's throat. He was surprised at how well Snake ate dick, given his former status with the Aryans as one of their head boiz. He had fully expected Snake to gag on his big dick. He wanted to laugh at the former biker as he puked up his lunch all over the floor, then forced him to lick it all up like a dog. He was pleasantly surprised that he could bury his big rod with every stroke, burying his pubic bush in Snake's nose every time.
The man in Snake's ass was having an even easier time fucking his butt. By any normal standards 10 inches of black rock solid dick was big, but with Snake's formally fisted hole (and deep anal seeding) he was able to take the dick with very little effort, allowing the inmate to butt fuck him as deeply and powerfully as he wanted. The man hammered his black rod through the wet rectum, the excess cum coating his big bloated dick and acting as the perfect lubricant.
"Them Aryans really did a number on this ass...!" he complained, hardly feeling any anal walls against his glands. He pulled his entire dick all the way out of the hole, then shoved all the way back in with one stroke. Snake groaned around the mouthful of dick in his throat as he involuntarily raised his ass for more fucking.
"Fucking whore...!" called one of the inmate spectators, watching Snake give in. "...look at him raise his ass for that dick he claimed he ain't want!"
"He's a fucking dump, man..., he ain't got no choice but to like it, it's in his system now! He like one of Duke Daniels' turned prison bitches, always hungry for more dick!" said another inmate.
"Hell..., he like Duke was just before he got sent out!" corrected another. "Wasn't nobody more dick hungry than Duke's black ass!"
"The dick turn them cum hungry! They can't wait to get more in their asses! Ain't that right, bitch...?" asked the man fucking Snake as he continued to pull his dick all the way out then ram it all the way in. "Cum makes you hungry for more cum..., right?"
Snake groaned lustfully around the mouthful of dick he was sucking. Indeed cock was what ruled a cock sucker. Snake never pictured himself as one, but the evidence was undeniable as his body gave into the black aggressors. Snake didn't even notice his own dick was hard until it suddenly started spewing white semen all over the floor beneath the table he was being fucked on.
"Damn, look at that shit...!" cried a nearby inmate. "...yall niggas gone and fucked the nutt right out of him!"
"Just proves my point...!" said the fucker still ramming Snake's hole. He jammed his thick bloated dick all the way in up to his hairy balls and came, shooting a hefty load in the white reptile's bowels.
The man fucking Snake's mouth kept fucking as he watched the anal man cum. He could feel his own orgasm drawing near as other inmates closed in around them. He yanked his dick from the Aryan's mouth and started to jack himself all over his face. Snake panted breathlessly as his mouth hungered for the load. He stretched his mouth open, making a huge target for the cum load. The inmate aimed his dick head directly at Snake and came, shooting thick ropey streamers of potent cum across Snake's face.
Snake felt the warm load as he tried to capture some of it in his mouth. Only after the man was finished cumming did he allow Snake to suck off the droplets from the tip. Snake's stomach hungered for more as he gobbled up what was available.
"Who wants to fuck this bitch next..?" asked the man at Snake's ass, yanking his dick from its temporary home.
Snake's hole blossomed outward, revealing the crimson red interior before throwing up the warm white cream just injected inside.
"Nasty mother fucker can't even hold the cum inside...!" said the next fucker, aiming his long slim dick up to the ruined hole before shoving in. His dick felt nothing but warm pudding as he sank into Snake's creamy depths. Warm semen oozed out around his rod, coating his dick and balls like a foam jell. A loud liquidly slushy noise excreted from the dank hole every time the dick plunged deep. Cum streaked down the backs of Snake's thighs as he got fucked, his asshole gobbling up every inch the inmate had to offer. "Bitch's ass feels just like pussy...!" announced the inmate, unable to resist fucking it as hard as he could.
A puertorican inmate presented his dick for sucking. Snake clamped his mouth down around the root of the hairy man's morsel and began suctioning as the Rican grabbed a fistful of his greasy hair and began pounding into his face hard, --burying his nose in his groin. Snake inhaled a nose full of the inmate's distinctive scent, the strong musk opening his nostrils and acting like an aphrodisiac to his brain. The man now fucking Snake from behind hunched down over his back as he lost his load in the biker's butt, shaking and jerking wildly as he added his own load to the others already packed inside Snake's colon. Another inmate took his place as he stepped aside, ramming his deep and causing Snake to groan around the throat full of cock in his gullet.
The puertorican hammered his dick down Snake's throat, his hairy crotch slamming into the Aryan's face with each inward thrust. Snake felt fucked full from both ends, his body pinned between two minorities as they used him like a cheap whore. Cum still dripped from his scruffy face as the Rican slammed his cock balls deep and started to unload directly down his throat. Snake could feel the cock pulse and throb in his neck as it spit thick rick gobs of cum directly into his stomach. Ordinarily he would be repulsed by the idea of a spic's seed inside him, but he found himself panting heavily as the puertorican removed his spent dick, only to be replaced by a dark skin inmate whose cock looked like a huge black sausage.
The inmate presented his dick for sucking as Snake stretched his mouth open to accept it, no longer caring about his superiority. The man at his ass pulled away from his wet hole after cumming off inside, leaving Snake's man-cunt open and loose for the next man who walked up and pushed in. Snake was fucked front and back by over two dozen dicks. When they finally finished using his holes they spread him out on the Library floor on his hands and knees, his head pressed flat against the wood floor with his ass pointed airwards. In this position Snake was unable to keep any of the spent cum inside him as it slowly flowed freely out of his relaxed anus like a creamy waterfall. The inmates laughed and patted each other on the back, taking credit for stretching Snake's hole so wide when in reality that Aryans had fisted his hole into submission long ago.
One man got down on his knees behind Snake and unexpectedly punched his fist into the Aryan's ass. Snake screamed aloud as the fist broke through his ring to bury in his cummy rectum, borrowing into his shocked ass like a runaway train.
"Hold him down! Hold the fucker down...!" yelled the inmate as Snake started to bolt. Hands reached out and held him in place as the fist moved further up his ass.
"Mannnn..., look at that bitch take that fist...!" said another inmate, unable to believe his own eyes as the fist retracted to leave the hole loose and flabby.
"Let me try that shit...!" said another inmate who knelt down next to him and instinctively punched his own fist straight into Snake's asshole. Snake's body jerked as a slow painful groan escaped his throat. He could feel the inexperienced fuckers punching their fists into his ass, his anal ring shot to hell as their big black fists punched directly into his fleshy gut.
The two inmates took turns punching Snake's ass, when one would pull out the other would punch in, just as they would as if hitting a man in the stomach. Snake was forced to lie there and submit, unable to defend himself as his ass took the brunt of the assault. After a few minutes his asshole just lay open like a dead fish's mouth, unable to close or shrink at all. The inmates took that as a sign as they both forced their hands into his ass, stretching Snake's anal ring wider than it had ever been stretched before.
"AARRRRHHHHHH..., you're killing me...!!!!" he screamed as he felt two huge black fists pushing into him at once.
The men ignored his pleas as they continued to push forth. Snake whimpered like a hurt dog in pain as the two fists sank into his ass. His skin stretched around the two wrists protruding from his asshole, thick masses of oily cum dripped from his ruined hole as they began to move back and forth inside him. Neither fist left his asshole as they pushed back and forth against each other. When one fist pulled back against the anal lips, the other forced deep into the packed colon, then when the first fist pulled back towards the anal lips, the second fist pushed all the way up into the colon. They alternated like that until they had a rhythm. Eventually everyone started to notice that Snake was showing any signs of pain anymore as he started to groan erotically and beg for more cock in his mouth. The available inmates presented their dicks, giving him something hard to suck while being fist fucked. Snake was rewarded with more cum which he drank down excessively. But he was also rewarded with a shower of hot piss which the inmates where much too happy to give him. They pissed in his mouth, over his face, in his hair, and over his body. When the fists were removed from his asshole, they each pissed a gallon of the salty beer like liquid straight into his gaping hole, filling it with the yellow substance. Snake came a second time all over the floor beneath him without touching himself, turned on so much by the degradation and humiliation of being nothing but a dump for minorities!
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