JailForce Part 7 thru 9 by MaleFiles
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Brian gets some more jailhouse training
Jail Force
Parts 7-9
By: Jimmy T Seay
(m+/t oral forced enema jail)
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Bruno knew he was endowed, over endowed actually. Bruno was extemely proud of his body, his looks, and most of all, his dick. As Bruno moved, the pure weight of his dick moved much like a pendulum. Instead of tic-toc, it was cock cock. Bruno claimed to have 10 inches. He didn’t really, it was closer to 9 3/4. Anyway you looked at it, Bruno was hung. Not only was it long, it was thick. And like a lot of Latin men, it was a extremely nice looking dick.
From the thick base, up the long expanse of shaft, to the darker skin covering the flared head, it was one very nice looking cock. Bruno didn’t even like head, oral sex and over sized cocks don’t mix. What Bruno did like was pretty white boys. As he looked at Brian, he saw the one fine little mother fucker. In prison, riots could start over boys like Brian. The sturdily built kid had it all, the blonde hair, the blue eyes, big red lips, and an ass that didn’t quit.
In this tank, there were rules, though. Don ran the show. For now, he had a turn at some head. “Come here, fuck boy.” Bruno said. Bruno watched the kid walking towards him. The boy had a graceful walk, even in a situation like this. He was naked, his big cock and balls flopping as he moved. Bruno’s dick got a little harder just watching the kid. Bruno threw an arm around Brian’s shoulder, leading him to the table.
Bruno begin with a, “Climb up on the table, baby, Lay on your back, and let you head dangle off the end.” Brian wondered what this was all about, but begin to get in the requested position. Something about this guy really put Brian on edge. Brian begin to wonder how could he suck a dick that sized? His jaws were so sore now, it hurt to just move them. Bruno walked to the tables edge, he adjusted Brian’s head slightly. “Be sure and keep your teeth covered, I don’t like no fucking teeth.
You did right on the others, be sure you do right by me.” Bruno grabbed his staff in both hands and placed it up to Brian’s chapping lips. Brian’s eyes had crossed as he watched the huge thick cock approaching. Bruno eased his foreskin back, exposing the shiny head, Bruno placed the tip against Brian’s lips. Brian held back a gag, and opened his mouth wide. The curved head of Bruno’s cock cleared the opening. Brian was using his lips as a tooth guard.
The boy’s jaws hurt bad, but at least he was doing what the guy said. Bruno shoved more cock into the kid’s mouth. Brian couldn’t move his tongue, there was no room! Bruno was about half in, half out of the pretty kid’s mouth. His cock head rested against the boy’s throat opening. Bruno grinned, ‘So far, so good,’ he thought. Out loud he said, “Come over here, I want you to see something!” Don didn’t move, he lay resting and thinking. Keith and Ricky walked over.
Bruno grinned at them, “Watch the punk’s throat!” Bruno flexed his hips forward, forcing his dick against Brian’s throat passage. Brian’s beautiful, cat shape eyes got wider and wider. The huge Latino dick was cutting off his air, Brian couldn’t breath. As Bruno used his cock to penetrate Brian’s throat, they all could see the dick’s shape as it entered Brian’s neck. The boy’s Adams apple bulged out as the dick made a tunnel for itself. Brian begin to turn red from the lack of air.
As Brian attempted to breathe, his throat massaged Bruno’s dick. Bruno started pulling out right as Brian was seeing stars. Over and over again, Bruno repeated the process. Then as he had his cock shoved down the kids throat, he would place his hands tight around the boy’s neck, adding more pressure. As Bruno faced fucked the boy, he fought for any air he could breathe. Bruno’s pelvic bones were bruising Brian’s face, Bruno’s balls were slapping into Brian’s eyes.
As Bruno felt the end nearing, he reached for the boy’s big nipples. The man’s nut unleashed, as they pumped their load deep inside Brian’s throat, Bruno twisted and pinched the boy’s sensitive nubs. Bruno had finished, he pulled his cock out of Brian’s throat and mouth. The boy lay there, gasping for air. Bruno said, “Good job, kid, your a natural dick sucker! A lot of free world fag’s can’t do it that good!” The comment was not appreciated by Brian. However he knew he was supposed to answer.
He opened his sore mouth and said “Yes, sir.” Only a deep bass croak came out, the poor kid’s throat was too raw to speak. Ricky was already stripping. “I’m next,” he said with a dumb grin. Ricky didn’t want the others to know he had never had sex with a punk. Ricky had played full back in high school. He still had that type of large build. As he stripped, Brian was relieved to see Ricky’s cock was a lot smaller then what he had already dealt with.
Ortez had gotten a full erection watching the violent throat fucking. He unzipped, hoping he had time to jack off before his company arrived. ======================= Part 8 – Flash of Light ======================= Poor Brian, his throat was raw, his lips were chapped, his whole face hurt. There was still another cock to suck. Brian wasn’t thinking a head, he had forgotten the other threats, he just wanted to get this over with, to be left a lone.
Ricky had blow jobs before, what high school foot ball star hadn’t? He’d just never received one from another guy. The idea turned Ricky on, making another dude suck his dick, yeah! Ricky sat on the bench, and spread his big, hairy legs wide. “Come and get it, little faggot!” he yelled. Brian walked over and knelt in front of the dumb jock. He forced his tongue out of his sore mouth. As the tongue hit Ricky’s hard 6 incher, Ricky sighed, it felt so good. Will and Steve had just arrived.
Ortez pointed to the monitor. The three watched as Brian slurped at a guys dick. Will shook his head, “So McKee is a gay boy, huh?” Steve said, “The sick fuck! And I’ve showered with his faggot ass!” Brian’s head bobbed up and down, his cheeks sucked in, he was taking care of another cock, the fourth and last one. This one was a dripper, slimy lube leaked into Brian’s mouth. Brian didn’t care anymore, he just wished this was over.
Steve said, “Can we get pictures from this thing?” as he pointed at the monitor. “I don’t know,” answered Ortez, reaching into a drawer. He pulled out a digital camera. “But, I know we can get them from this!” The three smiled. All of them disliked Brian for some reason or another. Pictures of him dick sucking would end his popularity. Wait until everyone found out! The three walked silently to the tank.