AUTHOR = Bedo
E-MAIL = be_do_li_do@excite.com
What happened to your face?" she asked almost crying. "Did they beat you up again?"
"Yes," I said sitting next to her. "I can't take much more of this. The guards won't help. They just stand there, some walk away when they start. Only 32 more days and I'm out of here. You have to help me, baby."
"I don't think I can do it," she said sobbing.
"Whadaya talkin' 'bout with your hot little pussy momma, Sanderson,' the big black man said and sat on the other side of my wife putting his arm around her shoulder. "Got anymore pictures for us, honey? I enjoyed jacking off to those big tits and especially that blond cunt of yours. Your hubby here couldn't wait to show us what he fucks."
Embarrassed, Vicki tried to ignore him, but it was useless. His hand was around her shoulder and cupping her breast, massaging it.
Doing 180 days for a drunken driving charge, I sat there with my beautiful young wife. Vicki is 23, 5'8", with natural blond waist-length hair. Her skin is very light and fair. Her breasts are large -- 34D -- causing her to appear almost top heavy. Being a virgin when we married, I've been her only lover. We've been together since high school and have been very much in love.
It was Visitor's Day at the county jail and prisoners with visitors sat in the cafeteria, which had been rearranged for the day. The room was packed with over 100 friends and wives of the prisoners. Children were only allowed on special occasions; this was not one of those days. The guards walk around making sure things don't get out of hand. Every once in awhile, a prisoner and his lover would get permission to enter a small adjacent room for a private "time" together. Though the county jail doesn't have an official conjugal visit policy, guards were told to allow semi-private visits. They were also told to never shut the door completely. So you never really had privacy. Every now and then a female would go under the table to service their mate. People close by would try to ignore the sounds, but it was very difficult. The guards would watch and laugh at the humiliated wives. Each would come up from under the table trying to hide cum on their chins and lips.
My beatings began several months ago when Vicki came to visit. Vicki had posed for several nude pictures and she was going to pass them to me during visiting hours. Her sister, Valerie, had taken them with a Polaroid camera a few days before. When she sat next to me smiling I knew something was up. All I knew was I wanted her very badly. I had my hand on her thigh and was moving it up toward her pussy when she handed me the pictures.
I fumbled with the pictures and put them away quickly, however, one of the guards had seen the transaction. He came over and made me show him what she had passed me. He was concerned about drugs, but was pleasantly surprised to see my beautiful wife naked in five pictures. Two were face and tit shots, one was an ass shot, but the last two were pussy shots, one of those with her spreading her pussy lips apart. All the pictures had Vicki smiling her sexy "come and get it" smile. He actually laughed and put them in his pocket. Later, after making copies, he sold them to whoever wanted them.
The black bastard sitting next to Vicki feeling her tit bought all five, and was trying to get Vicki to take some more pictures for him. He wanted some of her with his black girlfriend, and several with his brother. But she wouldn't do it. This guy had been beating me almost daily to force her into it. He was also making her dress to please him when she came to visit me.
"Whoa, Sanderson, your wife has big mamma tits! They're real too. Hard to find such big real tits," he said. "Love to fuck that blond cunt of yours, baby," he said to Vicki as his other hand moved under her skirt up her thigh and dug into her fleshy pussy lips.
Clenching her legs together to try and stop his advance, Vicki screamed, "Don't touch me!"
The big black man rose and cursed at me, "You're gonna die, you white pussy. Tonight I'm gonna fuck that tight ass of yours."
"Wait!" Vicki said and told him to sit down again. "Please don't hurt him. You're gonna kill him."
The big black man sat next to Vicki, one hand around her shoulder the other under the table. He placed his fat hand on her thigh, reaching up her leg for her pussy.
"Missus, I hope you did as you were told," he said as his fingers touched her naked pubic area. "Good, baby. Now you get some real fingers in your pussy. Lay back some and spread your legs."
"There are too many people watching. Stop! Please!" Vicki pleaded and slowly opened her legs.
Prisoners sitting across from us saw her spreading legs, and the big black man's hand against her creamy white skin. She was crying again. Ignoring her pleas he pushed into her moist pussy with his fat finger.
"Ow!" she said and her fingernails dug into my hand.
"Stop it, Boone! Keep your hands off her or..." I said.
"Or you'll what, you pussy!?" he interrupted and pushed his finger farther into Vicki. "Look, cunt," he said to Vicki, "I play with your pussy now or I beat the shit out of your husband later, and fuck his ass. Your choice."
"Okay, go ahead," she said and continued crying. "Just leave him alone please."
Boone pushed his fat finger as far as he could into Vicki's pussy, while the arm around her shoulder pulled her closer into his body. He then lowered his hand down from her shoulder to her breast again and began to massage it.
"Unbutton your blouse, and you better had done what I told you last week, and not be wearing a bra," he said unbuttoning blouse. "Good, bitch. You did as you were told." Boone wasn't trying to hide his actions and even spoke loudly to get attention. He enjoyed having people watch him molest my wife. He said in a loud voice, "Damn these are nice tits. Mark! Mark! Come here a minute, you gotta feel these monster tits."
Wives sitting close by were sympathetic, but glad it was happening to someone else. Mark came to our table, pulled me up by the arm and sat down in my chair. Without trying to hide his actions, he took the other breast in his hand and began massaging it.
"Damn she has big tits!" he said, his cock hardening. "Anyway, we can get you into that room over there and fuck your tight pussy," he said with an evil smile. "Don't look at your pussy husband, he can't help you here. I got a better idea. Get under the table, cunt, and give me a blowjob."
Vicki froze. She looked at me and I shook my head "no" and she started screaming. Even these asshole guards couldn't ignore her screams. They came to her aid and had the two large black men leave the area. As they left, they both turned and smiled at me. But their smiles were evil.
"Vicki," I said softly, "I want you to stop coming to visit me. I only have 32 more days. We can talk once a week on the phone. I don't want you here anymore. Don't worry about me. I can take care of myself. You have to promise me."
"I gotta go now!" she said and hugged me. "I'm sorry I couldn't do it. Not in a room full of people. I can't promise you I will come on Visiting Day either. Please be careful. I love you," and she ran out of the room.
As Vicki ran down the hall, one of the guards, a fat sergeant, called after her to stop. He walked up to her and said, "We can protect your husband from these blacks if you like. But there is a price for you to pay."
Through her sobs she said, "What can you do to help him? I know they're gonna kill him tonight. They said they'd kill him. Don't let them, please! I'll do anything!"
"Look, Mrs. Sanderson, I can move him to a safe secure area for the remainder of his stay here. What is that, a month or two?" Vicki nodded and he continued, "I saw what they were doing to you. How they had their hands on your breasts and what they were doing under the table, you know, touching you there."
Vicki stopped the fat sergeant and said, "They were almost raping me and none of you tried to stop them. You all just stood there and..."
"Wait now, Mrs. Sanderson. You've been coming here long enough to know the score. We're not supposed to interfere with the prisoners unless there's real trouble. Those orders come right from the warden. We couldn't do anything until you screamed. Now here's the deal. We'll place your husband in solitary for the remainder of his term. He'll be safe there. I know he'll be alone, but no one will be able to hurt him anymore." And lowering his voice he said, "All you have to do is do what I say and when I say it. Deal?"
"We have no money. I'm working two jobs trying to make ends meet," Vicki said.
"It's not money I want, and I think you know it. I want your body once or twice a week for the next month. It's either that or your husband goes back into general population. It's your choice."
Vicki stood there trying not to cry. Her hands still holding her blouse closed. The two black men had torn the buttons off in their hurry to get her blouse open. Her skirt was disheveled and she felt violated.
"Okay," she said, "but you have to move him today. Now! Not later today, now!"
"Okay, Mrs. Sanderson," he said half smiling, "we'll move him right now. You wait in the visitor's room and I promise he'll be safe before you leave today."
"Not in there. I won't wait in there. Anywhere else," she pleaded.
"I'll have the guards keep an eye on you," he said and left.
Vicki walked back into the visitor's room and stood against the wall. The room was now about half full. The two black men that had bothered her earlier were gone. Several prisoners tried to talk to her, but the guards stopped them and ordered all the prisoners back to their cells. The fat sergeant was keeping his word. He was having a guard move her husband to solitary.
She looked up as several large guards entered the room. One of the guards spoke quietly to the fat sergeant and he said to Vicki, "Well, Mrs. Sanderson, your husband is safe. Here, talk into this handset, he's on the other end."
"Baby, is that you?" she cried softly.
"Yes, it's me. They've moved me into solitary. I think I'm safe now. I may have to be here for the next 32 days, but I can do that on my head. You okay, baby?"
"Better now that I know you're safe," she said relieved. "I gotta go, baby, they're in a hurry to get back to work. I love you, baby. I'll be back next Thursday to see you."
The fat sergeant grabbed the handset out of her hand and asked the guards to secure their units and come back. They walked off and the fat sergeant said to Vicki, "Okay, strip off those clothes. It's time to pay your husband's bill. Remember, you say anything to anyone and I send him back to general population and he'll be ass-fucked by everyone. Now stop that blubbering now and get naked!"
Vicki opened and removed her blouse. Her 34D tits exposed to this stranger. Her skin was very light and her nipples were just a bit darker. Her nipples stood erect and hard as she unzipped her skirt. She let her skirt fall exposing her naked body. The fat sergeant looked at this beautiful female and marveled at her blond hair and well endowed body.
"Do you shave that pussy? Damn! You don't! Your pussy hair is so light I can barely see it. Let me touch that pussy of yours," he said and reached out. Vicki jumped back and tried to cover herself. He picked up his handset and said, "Jimmy, Tom here. Put Sanderson back into general population."
"No wait! I'll do what you say," she said and moved closer to him, dropping her hands to her sides. "Do what you want. Just protect my husband."
"Never mind, Jimmy. Keep him where he is and get back here ASAP."
"Roger," was Jimmy's answer, and the fat sergeant put down the handset.
"Now, Mrs. Sanderson, we're gonna have some fun, okay? You can join in and enjoy yourself or not, I don't really care. You just do what I say when I tell you. Now get on your knees and suck my cock."
Shaking, the young beautiful female knelt before the fat-bellied man. He told her to take it out herself and watched as she unzipped his pants. Opening his fly, she smelled rotting underwear, and gagged. She reached inside and tried to pull out his penis but was having problems. Frustrated, the fat sergeant unbuckled his belt, unhooked his pants and dropped his pants to the floor. The smell was terrible. His underwear had urine stains and large holes. His belly hung low over his engorged cock, almost hiding it. He was a big man, but his penis was small in length, but very wide. He roughly grabbed Vicki's head and forced her face up against his smelly crotch.
"Suck it, bitch!" he said with a wicked smile. "Take it in your mouth and suck, cunt."
Vicki pulled back from his crotch so she could take the tip of his fat cock into her mouth. Gagging openly, she panicked and tried to stand. The fat sergeant pushed her to the floor again and stuck his cock to her lips. Just then four guards came into the Visitor's Room.
"Suck my cock now, you whore!" he said loudly.
The guards started laughing and sat down to wait their turn to violate this beautiful female. She started down his shaft with her mouth and the fat sergeant took the sides of her head and pushed her all the way to his smelly pubic hair. His fat cock filled her mouth but the length barely hit the back of her throat. She started a rhythmic movement up and down his fat cock. She could tell the fat man wasn't used to pretty girls and she didn't expect him to last long.
But he surprised her. He lasted longer then she expected. She tried every trick she could think of to make him cum and get it over with. Nothing was working. She decided to do what she did to her husband. It always worked. She reached under his testicles with one hand and took one finger and inserted it into the fat man's smelly fat ass. It worked! The fat man began to tremble and jerk as he started to squirt his cum into her mouth. He held the sides of her head and pulled her to his crotch. Squirt after squirt of his thick foul cum was being pumped into her mouth. She was swallowing some, but most was oozing out of the sides of her mouth. With one final squirt he took his cock in his hand and forced the last of his cum onto her tongue.
The guards began to cheer quietly and one of them told Vicki to stand. Vicki stood and allowed these horny men to stare at her naked body. "Big tits!" was most common. They also commented about the lightness of her pubic hair.
"Come here, cunt, let me feel those puppies," the tall guard, Jimmy, said and Vicki walked to him. He took her 34D tits in his hands and started to massage them, his cock getting harder by the moment. "Damn, it's good to feel soft big tits again. Since my wife's had 5 babies her tits are flabby and lay flat on her, these are magnificent." Jimmy added, "Does that pussy husband of yours ever tit-fuck you? I sure would if I had you at home. I'd fuck those titties and cum in your face. Lay down, cunt, I'm gonna do just that!"
Vicki just stood there crying. He told her to lie on the floor and when she hesitated, he pushed her down to the cold, dirty floor. He lowered his pants and underwear to his ankles, stepped out of them, and sat straddling Vicki's stomach. He placed his large hardened cock between her tits and started fucking them. Her tits were dry so he reached behind himself and dipped his fingers into her moist pussy. He then took her wetness and rubbed it onto his cock. He did this three times until he felt the movement was slick and wet enough to begin his fucking.
Vicki lay on the cold floor, eyes closed, as this tall man used her breasts in a way she'd only heard about. Jimmy was tit-fucking her. She was being used in a degrading way. Used as meat. Her loving husband would never use her in any way, not even for a "quickie."
She opened her eyes long enough to see him holding her tits together and his cock sliding between them, touching her chin once in awhile as he got more excited. She felt him thrusting between her tits faster and faster and was feeling friction heat as the wetness dried. He started to jerk and she knew he was going to cum on her. Her eyes closed tightly again, as he started moaning. She felt his warm cum hit her chin, lips, nose and eyes. Some even hit as far up as her forehead and blond hair. He started laughing and smeared his cum around her face and neck to humiliate her. He seemed to enjoy slopping it around her mouth.
"Open up that mouth, cunt. Time to eat some desert," he said laughing.
Vicki kept her mouth shut, but he had already pushed some into her mouth while rubbing it around her face. Standing above her now, he took his almost limp cock and aimed it at her mouth. "Open up, whore, I'm gonna drop some cum right in your mouth."
Vicki opened her mouth, but kept her eyes closed. She waited for a few seconds and opened her eyes. She saw him pushing cum to the tip of his cock and aiming it for her opened mouth. She saw cum begin to ball on his tip and start to drop. It fell right into her mouth and all the men cheered. She closed her mouth and started to spit.
"Swallow it, cunt, don't spit anyone's cum out. You hear, bitch?" the fat sergeant said, and she swallowed it down.
The next man pushed her legs open and got between them. He fingered her cunt trying to get it moist enough to fuck. "Hell with you guys, I'm fucking her pussy," he said and unzipped his pants.
He lay down on top of her and pushed into her moist pussy. In one quick movement, he pushed himself into her until his balls hit her ass. The guards watched hypnotized at the sight of his large cock slowly pulling out of her pussy. They were amazed and excited at how her pussy lips seemed to hold on to the sides of his cock and stretch out for several inches along his shaft, and then disappear inside as he pushed into her. With each thrust, the weight of the man on Vicki, and the hard floor, caused her to grunt in beat with his thrusts. The affect was very exciting and the other guards were getting anxious for their turn with her.
The sergeant said, "Jimmy, go get Sanderson. Maybe he should watch this. What do you think?"
Jimmy smiled and left the room.
The man fucking Vicki was close to cumming and he started jerking and squirting cum inside her fertile vagina. His final thrusts were hard and rough. He was pushing in as hard as he could to bury his cum far within her pussy.
THE END (not yet) go to Part 1(B)
