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My name is Donnie, I'm gonna talk
to you about life in general. First, a little bout me. I grew up kind of poor,
but learned to deal with it. I got in all kinds of shit at school, like fights,
skipping, dissing teachers, just fucking shit, ya know? I had a rep and I
protected it. School got to be too much so I just stopped going.
I ran with a few dudes, nothing major, wasn't into ganging. I liked to keep to
myself, ya know? Life has it ways, my folks were down on me for not keeping a
job, sleeping late, all the shit I did seem to work them up. I got tired of the
old mans shit and just up and left. I was 17 almost back then.
It was fucking hard at first but I knew some dudes, ya know? I was running some
weed for a dude, had enough coming in to rent me a room, and take care of me.
The life was good.
Bitches came and went. A bitch thinks if you fuck her, you’re married or
something. Bitches are grabby, you fuck them, and they think they gave you
something wonderful like a kidney. Pussy is pussy, some good, and some great,
its something a dude just needs. Fuck, I'd dick them and get them on their way.
It was all good, but life is like a up down thing. I got busted with some set
up. It was a regular dude I sold to, how in the fuck was I suppose to know he
was a narc? Fucking pigs! All of them just losers. I was 18 now, I could deal
with it.
Don't believe none of that shit about you got rights. You ain't got none. When
the pigs cuff you, they make sure those fucking cuffs are too tight. They shake
you down, strip you, fingerprint you, they do whatever they fucking want. What
kind of rights are those?
I got my one phone call, fucking collect call. My old man hung up as soon as the
operator said collect from Donnie. I was on my own, big fucking shit.
I guess I smarted off one to many times to the law. I could feel something was
up, didn't know what, but had the tingle feeling like you get when someone's
staring at you. I wasn't sure what was going on but I stayed ready.
I got some fucking orange jump suit thing, it was like 3 sizes too small. It was
digging in my ass crack, smashing my nuts. The pigs gave me some itchy ass
blanket, that's it. They took me down a stinking hall to a stinking cell. I
looked around the cell after they locked me in. There were two bunks kind of
like metal shelves bolted to the walls, two plastic mattresses. There was a sink
with some kind of push button thing. I checked out the shower, same push button.
Even the fucking toilet had the button.
I tried to get comfortable, the jumpsuit was beginning to piss me off. I took
the fucking thing off. I was stark naked, I figure let the pigs get burnt seeing
my dick, ya know? The blanket was itching me when I tried to lay down. It was it
or the fucking plastic mattress. I heard a pig coming down the hall, so I
decided to fuck with him.
When he looked in the cell, I was stroking my dick. The pig just walked on like
he hadn't seen nothing. Asshole! But I knew I had burnt him. I tried to go to
sleep.
The pig came back with some other locked up dude. He told me he had brought me a
friend. The pig and the dude laughed. I played it off, fucking Nazi acting ho's.
I was pulling the blanket over my head when I heard the cell door being
unlocked. I got the tingly feeling again. I heard the pig say. "Enjoy your
honeymoon, sweetie!"
I turned quickly to check out the door, the pig was letting the dude in. The
dude was maybe an inch or two taller than me, he was thicker built. I was trying
to think if how I could take him if it came to chunking. The pig closed the cell
back up. The new dude unzipped his orange monkey suit and stepped out of it. I
kept my eyes on his face to keep from getting burnt, never been interested in
another dude period.
I was watching the dude trying to sense any move he might make. I could see he
was tense and ready to try me. He started toward me, I could tell he meant
business, I stood up fast to try and take him. Before I could react, the dudes
kicked out hitting me right in the abs, I tried to step to the side, and he
grabbed me. He was a lot stronger than he looked, he twisted my arm up, behind
my back. His other arm struck my chest, and moved up to my neck. He pulled his
arm tight against my throat, half choking me.
I was using my free arm, trying to break his hold, but he kept twisting my other
arm more. He was dragging me back, towards the bars. The guard was still
standing there. The dude let up on my neck but started forcing my arm towards
the bar. I couldn't break his hold on the arm he held behind my back. I saw the
pig holding a pair of cuffs ready, I used everything I had to get loose but my
arm was forced towards the bars, slowly but surely. I tried to fight as I
watched my wrist getting close to the waiting cuff....... click.... I now had
one hand shackled to the bars.
I felt the dude start grinding against my ass, the only way I could go was
forward towards the bars. I got closer to the bars, the dude was humping his
cock against my ass. That's when he shoved me closer to the bars, the pig
grabbed me by the nuts, click..... He fastened another cuff around my nut sack.
I couldn't move but a few inches without hurting my balls, the fuckers had me
trapped.
My life kind of flashed before my eyes, there was no doubt something bad was
going to happen. Shit, I mean I knew the worst thing that can happen was going
to happen. I was about to be fucked. They had me by the balls, literally by the
balls. I had one arm free, but one chained to some fucking steel bars, and my
nuts were being squeezed tight and cuffed to the bars.
The pig reached through the bars and grabbed some of my pit hair, I tried to
step back, big fucking mistake, and I racked my own chained nuts, and backed
into the dudes cock.
The pig laughed, and spit right in my face. "You talk a lot of shit, punk. I
personally selected your new cell mate, and I do mean mate. His nick name is
Mule, and your going be finding out why. Guess what he's in her for?" The fucker
let loose of my pit hair, and grabbed my nipples. He twisted and pinched them,
laughing as I howled in pain.
Like the pig said, I talk shit, and I wasn't ready to stop. "You fuckers mess
with me, and I fucking swear I'll kill you. You may can do it, dudes, but you
got to watch your backs from now on. I'll get both of you, I fucking swear,
man!"
The pig just grinned, "Shit, punk, you got a lot of getting to do, I'm going to
let anyone in this jail that wants a piece to have it, your fucked, really
fucked. Now, Mule, its time to show him how you got your name."
Mule twisted my head around, I closed my eyes, and I wasn't going to look at his
dick. The pig pulled on the chain that fastened to the cuff around my nuts.
Harder and harder, I opened my eyes, the fuckers had me.
Mules cock was gross, it didn't belong on anything human. I know it was at least
a foot, inches of wrinkled skin dangled around the head. It was as thick as my
wrist and veins and lumps showed through the skin. I could almost see his heart
beat. A few drops of pre cum fell from the skin. He pulled his skin back and
exposed a purple colored head. He grinned at me as he inserted his little finger
into the huge piss slit.
Mule pulled my head up to his, "I'm going to stretch your ass real good. You
ever see a cock as big as mine? You like my piss slit? I'm going stretch your
piss slit too, punk. I'm going to fuck you up and over." He took the finger he
had stuck inside his cock and wiped it on my lips. He forced my head around
again, "Look at my nuts, punk!" His nuts were huge, they looked like pool balls
in his sack. The skin hung almost to his knees. Something was wrong, it hit me,
and the fucker had three balls!
Mule told the pig, "I want to fuck him now!"
Piggy boy spoke, "Stick it in him! I want to watch his face! I want to hear him
talk some more shit!" The pig grinned as I tried to look behind me. I felt Mule
prying my ass cheeks apart. I got ready as much as I could. His big cock forced
my butt cheeks further apart. I felt him trying to force it past my asshole. I
kept it tight, not letting him in. He reached in front of my and grabbed my
stretched balls, stretching them even farther from my body. He forced his dick
against my hole as he did this. I fought the pain, fought to keep him out. My
asshole couldn't hold, the pressure from his rock hard prick was winning.
"Oh, fucking shit, fucking gawd!" My knees started shaking, I was afraid of
falling and ripping my nuts off, I fought the blackness that was spotting my
vision as Mule crammed his cock in me. The pig was chuckling.
My whole body shook, I couldn't even scream, I hurt so fucking bad. My legs were
so weak, they weren't holding me. Each time my knees would start to give, the
pain inflicted on my nuts would make me stand again. I couldn't get away from
the cock, I was all the way against the bars now. More and more of it ripped
into me. I couldn't even see how much was left.
Mule grunted. Something inside me had stopped him. I shook from the pain. My
chin hit my chest. I focused on my stomach. I could actually see how his thick
cock was forcing my guts out of shape.
"I'm against his other muscle, twist his titties while I get past it," Mule told
the pig.
More waves of pain, I couldn't even feel my nipples as the big cock started
moving deeper in me. Drool fell from my mouth.
Mule said, "I'm all the way in now, the funs about to start!"
"Aww, it’s so fucking tight," Mule grunted. "Fuck with his nipples or his nuts
or something, fuck him up, man!"
I screamed out as the pigs fingernails dug into my nipples, the pig was twisting
and pinching them. The pain from my ass was shooting straight to my head. Mule
was moving the big dick in circles, it was forcing my insides all around. Fear
filled my mind when I thought of the rough fuckings I had done to some bitches.
He was going to tear me up with all that cock!
Mule growled and pulled his log almost out of me, he slammed it back up in me
hard, the pain from my pucker making me scream again. The pig wouldn't let up on
my nipples. Tears were coming from my eyes, blurring my vision. Mule slammed in
and out of me, breaking the pigs grip on my nips. The pig grabbed the handcuff
chain fastened to my nuts and begin pulling it through to his side of the bars.
I cried and screamed and begged as the cock tore my ass up.
The pig laughed, "Your not so tuff no more, huh, you fucking punk! You like to
talk shit, you fag boy, your going to be so fucking turned out when you leave
here, you got pussy now, bitch, your a ho! Your gonna get fucked, your gonna
suck dick, your gonna hurt so fucking bad, you won't remember what life was like
before the hurt. After Mule shoots his wad up your ass, your gonna suck my dick!
You called me a pig, you little faggot, your gonna swallow my sperm, you fucking
punk!"
If my mouth hadn't dried out from screaming, I would have spit in the pigs face!
All I could think about was the pain. The dick moved in and out of me, Mule was
fucking so hard, my body was bruising from his slamming me, and slamming me into
the bars.
The pig grabbed my nut sack and forced my balls all the way down to the bottom.
He started squeezing the left one, I felt it almost rupture several times. I
could feel it swelling. I forgot the pain in my ass as the pig worked on
destroying my nut.
"Please stop!" I cried out.
"Say sir, please stop," the pig ordered. He forced my left nut into a new shape.
I screamed, "Sir, please stop, sir!"
"Okay," the pig said. Mule laughed and continued to fuck as the pig dropped my
nut sack. I couldn't see my nut, but I could feel the throbbing ache.
"I'm gonna cum in the bitches ass now, I'm gonna come in the punks
pussyyyyyyyyy" Mule yelled. I felt the pulse of his spray as he creamed in my
ass. He cummed for fucking ever. I heard air escaping from my asshole when he
pulled out.
The pig said, "Now you’re going to beg to suck my dick!" I shook my head no.
I felt the guard grasp my nut sack again. I screamed as he pulled it thru the
bars. My swollen nut pounded with ache. He grabbed my uninjured ball. He said,
"You need a matched set." I felt his fingers clamp into my right nut.
I begin to beg, "Please, sir, let me suck your dick!" The pig just kept hurting
my nut. I begged and begged. "Please, sir, let my pig mouth suck the sweet juice
from your hard cock!"
I felt his hands release my nut. Tears ran from my eyes, I was sobbing and
bawling like a baby. Both cuffs were removed. Mule pushed me to the floor.
Mule said, "Clean my dick first, bitch." They laughed as I managed to move my
mouth towards the dick that had been in my ass. I retched and gagged as I
cleaned the slime off of it. Mules huge dick grew in my mouth as I cleaned it.
My jaws and lips were stretched the same way he had stretched my pucker. He
forced the head of it in my throat. He started fucking pissing in me! His piss
was running down my throat into my belly.
When he had finished with me, he turned my mouth towards the pig. The pig had
his fly opened. The two of them made me reach in and pull out the pigs dick. I
had to kiss it and tell them how wonderful it was and how lucky I was to get to
suck it. Anytime I didn't do what they said, my swollen nut sack was tugged or
slapped.
I cried as I begin to suck the guard's prick. He laughed as my head bobbed up
and down on it. My stomach churned as I sucked the nasty six inch pig cops dick.
My ass and nuts and nips throbbed with pain. The cum started gushing into my
mouth, I just swallowed the pigs load. I tasted the nastiest of it. Then the
fucker started peeing in my mouth. I had to taste his piss and swallow it.
Mule grabbed my nuts when the pig was finished and said "Thank him, bitch!"
I could hardly say, "Sir, thank you, sir!" I fell to the floor.
Mule and the pig had finished with me, I was used up in their minds. As I served
out my sentence, it was a way of life for me to be someone’s punk, some con’s
bitch. Crime don’t pay! |
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