Prisoner C0C5UK3R 69 - Part 3

(Part 4 from 4. Fiction.)

Len cackled, in his minds eye he could already see pussyboy stretched out beneath him as this time he did the fucking and the thrusting. He pulled pussyboys lips back on his leaking cock.

Carter turned to leave but as he stood by the landing railing to look down at cuntboy who was still hard at work he looked back.
“Come and see this,” he said.
They stood beside him on the landing.

Down below another two cocks were thrusting in and out of cuntboys overtired mouth. The boy now lay static as the two new warders fucked his obliging mouth. But it was what was about to take place at his lovehole end that drew their attention.
“Big Bertha,” breathed Len and a huge grin split his ugly face almost in half.

Down below the huge lesbian warder stood naked beside the sperm coated body of cuntboy. As they watched she rubbed the smaller end of the double headed dildo in the boys’ liquid and gently inserted it into her vagina. Then tightening the straps attached to the large false cock she dipped the other end in the pools of cuntboys spunk and slipped it between his legs. With an animalistic cry the huge muscled woman thrust the hard rubber cock deep into cuntboys hole and began to fuck the lad hard and deep. Faster and harder Big Bertha went at it, causing the table to move across the floor with the brute strength of her thrusts.
Around her stood all the warders watching the huge woman impale herself and the boy as she fucked her way to her own climax, many of them grasping their own cocks and timing their strokes with her fuck thrusts. Her big heavy tits knocked in a steady rhythm against the upraised legs of the boy, as harder and faster she rode the boy. Again his cock rose to the beating his young prostate was taking and the moaning of his rising climax also began until he twitched and spasmed into his orgasm, only this time he came dry, his boywell was empty and his spasming cock emptied nothing but air into the space above his belly.

Big Bertha intent on her own satisfaction took no notice and began to pound cuntboys arsehole until she shook into her own climax. As she shuddered and heaved, spraying droplets of sweat around her as she achieved her goal, the warders around her watching the fantastic spectacle began to applaud her achievement.

“Christ. I hope no one tries to riot now,” thought Carter as he could see that nearly all the nightshift was gathered below to watch the lesbian fuck her way into their fantasies.
At last Big Bertha shook herself one more time and withdrew the dildo from the boy. As the weapon came into view Carter felt his own lovechute tremble and he resolved to arrange for the woman warders assessment to take place in his private quarters very soon.

Pussyboy watched the spectacle himself with growing horror, already he could feel the hard plastic rubbing against his own hole and he could feel the sweat laded muscled arms of the woman as she grabbed him. Len watched the boy and observing his trembling reactions realised what was going through his mind. Casually he leaned against the boy and slipped a hard finger up the boys wet hole.

“That better?” he asked as pussyboy tensed and then clenched the invading digit. Slowly Len began to finger fuck the boy, with one then two and at last three hard fingers. Pussyboy grabbed the landing railing to stop himself being heaved over the top, as Len’s finger fuck became more and more insistent. A fourth finger now joined the three and pussyboy spasmed with the exquisite pain that this extra width induced. Len finger fucked him hard for a few more minutes and then abruptly pulled his fingers out.

Not for the first time pussyboy looked at him with reluctant disappointment on his face as he once again felt empty and unsatisfied. 'Now what' he thought remembering the last time Len had done this to him.
“Inside,” said Len and shivering with anticipation pussyboy crawled back inside the cell.
Carter smiled and made his way downstairs anxious to speak to Big Bertha before she dressed and returned to her wing. He found her sucking on the end of the dildo that had been inside her vagina. Carter felt his arse twitch at the sight.
Back inside the cell Len lay back on his bed and beckoned pussyboy over. Again he took the lotion bottle in his hand and began to coat pussyboys hand once again. Pussyboy looked at him with growing horror, surely he wasn’t expected to serve Len in this new fashion. Then as he was bent over Len’s cock with his mouth once more position over the again leaking tip, he felt his lubricated hand being slipped inside his own hole.

Gently as he suckled at the tip of Len’s thickening cockhead he found his hand being pushed further and further inside his own lovetunnel. As he concentrated on the now thrusting cock, taking it once again deeper and deeper he ignored the pain and lust from his fucking hand. As he once again deep throated Len’s huge cockhead into his throat he realised that his own hand was now completely inserted inside himself and as he swallowed the cock to climax he brought himself off by stroking his own prostrate nipple.


Raising his head up and away from the once again semen coated muscle, as he bent to clean it up he knew it was now going to be a shorter time before the mound of flesh before him would be joining his hand. Pussyboy was not surprised to find that his pulse quickened with anticipation.

The next few days were quiet ones as pussyboy settled into his new role. He learned his tasks well and began to anticipate Len’s sexual needs and to his own surprise also got used to cleaning Len’s cock after he had a piss. Cuntboy following his ‘train pull’ was not seen for a full day, after which he again began serving them their meals.

It was at supper that Len stopped the boy from leaving the cell.
“Suck him,” he said.
Wordlessly cuntboy knelt before pussyboy and began to suck his growing cock. Pussyboy marvelled at this new sensation. Now for the first time he could experience what it was like to have his own cock sucked after serviceing len and Mr Carter. He watched carefully observing cuntboys technique, learning as he was being sucked how to improve his own performance. Now he knew how wonderful it felt as cuntboy tongues and slicked and sucked him. Pussyboy felt the new lusts and sensations wash over him. He closed his eyes as he began the short journey to orgasm and fantasised about sucking off the boy before him. Gone were the straight fantasies of his miswanked youth, as the boy explored his new sexual world.Expertly cuntboy brought him to a full satisfying climax and as pussyboy spurted into the hot slurping mouth Len called out.
“Don’t swallow it, Give it back to him.”

Obediently cuntboy stood up and pressed his mouth to pussyboys. Pussyboy quickly opened up to the pressure on his lips and the pair kissed deep until all his sperm was gone. They carried on kissing, swapping tongues as Len watched his protégé at work. Gone was the youth that had stood frightened, in its place was a submissive sex slave who was growing more and more confident of his body and abilities and his own new personal lusts and wants.
It was time to get the boy fucked, he decided, he knew he would not be first, he’d probably kill the kid, splitting him in half with his weapon. Len needed a cherry taker and cuntboy did not fill the bill. The two boys were now getting hot and heavy, cuntboy was already half hard and pussyboy was also rising to the occasion as well.
“Fuck off cuntboy,” he called out gratified to see that the pair disengage and the now disappointed boy left the cell quickly. “Don’t waste it,” he told pussyboy and passed the boy the lubricant.

Pussyboy settled himself on the other bed and coating his hole and his hand quickly inserted his hand back inside himself and stoking the love nipple that brought himself to a quick orgasm. Len watched the boy fisting himself noting how easily the small hand went in now. ‘Yes, “ he thought, “it’s time to take his cherry’ and as his smile broadened he knew just who to trust.

Outside in the real world Alan Masters began the first of his private session with the two brothers. He got on the bed between the two nude boys.
“Now Davey,” he smiled, “I want you to show me everything that Mr Cocker taught you.”
Obediently the dark haired twelve-year-old bent forward and began to eagerly suck Alan's thick cock. “Now Billy,” Alan smiled at the giggling ten year old, “now what can you do?”

The boy moved up the bed and began to kiss Alan, surrendering his mouth to Alan’s probing tongue. The boys happily changed places and turn and turn around they showed Alan how proficient they were. As he fucked them one after another he decided to bring forward his next session with the boys and to certainly arrange a special week end away, they would soon be earning back the money he had spent on Cockers defence and he knew just who was looking for a couple of loving nephews for a weekend treat. After he had filled Billy’s young fuckhole with his manjuice, Davey set to so that he could now fill his lovechute. Alan found under the boys’ expert cocksucking that he was soon ready to satisfy the lad. Afterwards he let the boys suck off the cameraman and the sound boy, this video however was one for his personal collection, he would edit the faces out for the commercial one. He watched his two new goldmines sucking for their supper and pictured them with Kenny or what was it Carter had told him he was called now, ‘Oh yeah pussyboy’ and as he smiled with anticipation his again hard cock slipped back into one of its new homes. Billy wriggled daintily back on his new friend. He still preferred Mr Cocker but he wasn’t here and this cock was. Davey watched his younger brother enviously awaiting his turn and played with his young hard cock, slipping a couple of fingers in and out of his lovehole, keeping it nice for Alan.

Back inside the Chief Warders personal office the door was locked for the second time that week and the newly promoted Senior Warder ‘Big’ Bertha prepared herself. Slowly the huge nude woman approached the quivering anticipating man flesh that lay before her. Carter’s eyes glittered with heavy lust as he watched the gleaming dripping end of the new toy he had bought for their personal use. As the foot-long club-ended dildo began its journey within him he began to grunt in time with its jerking movement as it slid inside him. Soon, very soon the woman’s hairy vagina was scratching at his arse cheeks. Big Bertha closed her eyes and began to pretend that it was her personal fantasy, 'Kylie Minogue' gagging for it in front of her, 'Cant get you out of mind' her fantasy figure moaned sweetly at her as she thrusted hard and fast; if she could have had a choice she would have wanted the slim feminine cuntboy laid out for a fuck, he was much more responsive than the Chief Warder but, she thought, a promotions a promotion and a fucks a fuck, besides she was on company time so she was being paid for it. Resolutely she began to wind herself up for her climax, the new harnessed dildo stroking her just right. Softly Carter began to moan as their strange coupling fucked the afternoon away.

Up back in the cell Len grinned as he watched his cock once again disappear down the now easily opening throat. 'Soon it would be where it wanted to be', buried deep in the boys fuckchute.

Pussyboy felt his lovetunnel twitch and put it down to a reaction to the recent climax.

To be continued...

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