Gay sex stories: Franco’s Prison Bitch – Part 3
“Turn around and face me,” I ordered.
He turned around, and I spit in his face a few times, gave him a few smacks, and for the hell of it, grabbed his head and rubbed his face in one of my sweaty armpits for about fifteen seconds.
“Now get on the bed and lay on ya belly,” I panted. With a hoarse “Yes sir,” he obeyed.
“Arch your back, bitch. Face down, ass up. You know how we do.”
Arching his back, he stuck his ass in the air. I brought my hand back and gave each cheeks a few good hard smacks.
“You ready for more, bitch?” I asked.
“Yes, Daddy,” he whispered.
With that, I climbed onto the bed and mounted him from behind. I spit on my dick to get it wet and slid it back into Sam’s loosened asshole. Then I reached down and grasped his shoulders, pinning them down hard. Balancing myself on my toes, I began fucking him again, putting as much force in my hips as I could. This time I was the one talking.
“Come on, bitch! Take Daddy’s fuckin’ dick! You like that shit, don’t you, little bitch ass nigga! YOU’RE MY FUCKIN’ WHORE!”
Between screams and moans, he was only able to yell “Yes, sir!” or “Thank you, Daddy!” while I plowed him. I could feel his hole burning against my monster of a cock. All the while, Mike was getting this brutality on video. After nearly ten minutes, I could hear Sam’s screaming subside slightly; it was slowly but surely turning into all moaning. He was starting to really enjoy Daddy dicking him down, just like I knew he eventually would…
The friction was starting to get to me by now, and I didn’t want to fuck myself up, so I pulled out and yanked Sam by the hair.
“Suck my cock, bitch,” I told him. “Get it REAL wet for me.” As he started to move towards my cock, I suddenly had a better idea. “In fact, lay down on your back. I’m gonna fuck your face!”
He lay down on his back, and I grabbed him by the hair again and dragged him so that his head was hanging off the bed.
“Open that fuckin’ mouth,” I growled, getting off the bed and standing over Sam’s head. He opened his mouth and in no time, I shoved my dick in as far as I could, making him gag. He had never deep-throated me while we were in prison, so I figured now would be a good time to learn.
“Come on, nigga. Swallow Daddy’s cock. Take EVERY FUCKIN’ INCH,” I said in my dangerous voice. “And you better not fuckin’ puke, bitch.”
He started exclaiming, but I understood nothing through his mouthful of dick. I started moving my hips up and down, trying each time to sink myself deeper in his throat. He was gagging and spluttering even more now; my cock was so big and his mouth so small, and I was in deeper than when he gave me head. I could feel his throat protesting the thick slab of meat that was choking him. Of course I pulled out every now and then; I didn’t want to suffocate him. I could feel thick, sticky saliva coating my dick now as his gag reflexes kicked in. I just hoped I didn’t see any of his lunch on my dick, because then I’d have to fuck him up.
Finally I managed to rest my ball sack right on his nose. All ten inches were buried in his mouth and he couldn’t breathe. I pulled myself out and he was gasping for air. Looking down, I saw only a thick layer of white slobber coating my cock, no food fortunately.
“There we go,” I said. “Now it’s time to breed that sweet ass of yours.”
Looking into his streaming eyes, I could see that he was thankful it was almost over. I lifted him up and threw his whole body back on the bed onto his back. I climbed up on my knees and lifted his legs so that they rested on my shoulders. Now I was ready to dish out my roughest pounding yet.
“I hope you’re ready, bitch boy,” I said in my venomous guttural snarl. “I’m gonna fuck you so hard, you’ll feel it for weeks!” And with that, I viciously slammed all ten inches back into his hole.
He gave a loud scream of pain; his asshole had puckered up while I was facefucking him, so now he was tight again. Didn’t matter. The tighter, the better. I took his feet off my shoulders and spread them apart, then leaned in and grabbed his arms. I dug deep inside myself for strength and rage, and then with all the force I could muster, I began fucking him. Hard, fast, and rough, just like I used to beat up my girl’s pussy. The bed was squeaking, our flesh was smacking, and he was yelling. I told him to talk dirty to me again, and he obeyed, even though I knew he was mostly in pain. But even so, I could look down and see his shriveled little dick trying to get hard; the submissive little fag boy liked it when I fucked him angrily like this.
I was screaming too, yelling in his face to take it like the bitch he was, and he was replying his usual “Yes, sir’s” and begging me to fuck him like a dirty slut. I exerted more dominance over him, spitting and slapping his face as I railed him. Mike was getting everything on video, and Sam yelled at the camera how good it felt that Daddy was fucking him like a bitch in heat. I managed to hold out for nearly twenty minutes before I could feel my groin starting to tingle.
“ARE YOU READY FOR DADDY’S NUT?” I yelled in his face.
“Yes, sir!” he yelled back.
“Say you wanna have my baby!”
“I wanna have your baby, Daddy!”
“Louder!”
“I wanna have your baby, please sir!”
Sweat gushing from every pore on my body, I felt my dick swelling and the nut juice building up like a volcano. I slowed down my pace, but not my force. I thrust my hips as hard as I could, moaning as I felt myself getting ready to bust.
“UGH…OH…FUCK…YEAH…HERE IT COMES, BITCH…OOOOHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!”
With the force of a gun, I nutted, blasting my cum right into my bitch’s pussy. Jet after jet coated the burning walls of his rectum. I felt like a whole gallon of jizz was bursting forth, and I was moaning loudly as I came.
I collapsed on top of Sam, panting like a dog as I felt my cock go limp. I grinned down at him and he was panting hoarsely as well, sweating just as much as I was.
“That’s my bitch,” I whispered. I pulled my cock out of his ass and stood up beside the bed. “Clean it,” I told him, pointing down.
“Yes…yes, sir,” he groaned. He rolled over and took my cum-covered dick into his mouth, sucking up every last drop. I looked over on his bedside table and saw a shot glass. Perfect; I wanted to give him a little more embarrassment. I picked up the glass and pulled his legs around so that his ass was hanging off the bed.
“Help me out here, Mike,” I said to my brother. He came over and lifted one of his legs with one hand, still holding his phone. I grabbed the other leg and held it up.
Mike focused on Sam’s battered hole and said, “Now that’s what I call a well-fucked ass.”
“Hell yeah, nigga!” I said, laughing. Then, kneeling down and holding the glass up to Sam’s hole I said to him, “Push my cum outta yo ass, bitch.”
He was so loose now, he only had to relax his ass for my nut to start flowing out. I was hardly surprised when it almost completely filled the little glass. Once everything was out, I stood back up again.
“Down here on your knees!” I shot at him. My little puppet obeyed without hesitation.
“You gonna wash your hair and face with my nut, bitch,” I said. “Now you hold the fuck still.”
I poured my jizz onto his face and in his hair. I could hear him whimpering quietly as I did so.
“Rub that shit in.”
“Yes, sir.” Quivering with disgust, he began massaging my cock juice into his scalp and all over his face. He even ate some of it, knowing it would please me to see him degrade himself like that.
“Time to rinse now. To the bathroom. Stay on yo fuckin’ knees.”
On his knees, he waddled into the bathroom, me and Mike followed closely. It was a pretty decent bathroom, with a walk-in shower, and this was just perfect.
“Get in the shower,” I said. He waddled into the shower and reached for the tap.
“Fuck that shit!” I snapped, giving him a hard smack in the back of his neck. “I’M gonna rinse you off.”
I hadn’t done this to him before, but he knew what I meant because he stared at me in revulsion and fear. I pointed my dick right at his head and released my bladder.
“Get all that cum outta your hair,” I said as I pissed on him. “All of it.”
Mike videotaped as Sam rinsed himself off with my urine, whimpering.
“That’s a good little piss pig,” he told me.
“I know, right?” I laughed. When I finished pissing, I handed Sam a small towel. “Dry off,” I said.
He looked longingly at the shower taps and the soap. I simply said, “You wanna take a real fuckin’ shower, you ain’t doin’ it while I’m here. Dry the fuck off, bitch! And go ahead and come back in the room.”
Mike stayed in the bathroom with Sam, making sure he didn’t try anything. Meanwhile, I walked back into the bedroom and put my clothes back on. I had just lit up a cigarette when Sam came crawling out, Mike behind him. I walked up and stared down at my bitch.
“What do you say?” I asked him.
“Thank you, Daddy, for fucking your pretty little bitch, sir!” he said, an ashamed look on his face.
“That’s right, nigga,” I said, blowing smoke down into his face. “Now you tell anyone, and I mean ANYONE, about what we got goin’ on, I will fuck you up so bad, you gonna wish you were dead, you understand?
“Yes, sir,” he said.
I reached onto a desk in the room and picked up a small slip of blank paper. I wrote down my address on it and handed it to Sam.
“That’s my address, bitch. From now on, every Saturday at 8:00 PM sharp, starting next week, you gonna come to my house, and you gonna service Daddy. I ain’t sayin’ be pullin’ up at 8:00; I don’t expect to hear my fuckin’ doorbell ring at 8:00; I’m sayin’ at 8:00, yo mouth is gonna be on my dick. You’ll do everything I tell you to do during that time. Do you understand?”
“Yes, sir.”
“Know how my brother’s been takin’ pictures and recording this shit? You miss even ONE Saturday, you don’t show up right at 8:00 sharp, he’s gonna post those pics and videos on the fuckin’ Internet. And I know EXACTLY who to send them to so yo fuckin’ social life will be ruined. The choice is yours, kid. Either obey Daddy, and this can stay between us, or fuck shit up, and you gonna be laughed at AND get yo ass beat the fuck up. Is this in any way unclear?”
“No, sir. I will obey Daddy’s every wish.”
Then I gave him a buddy-buddy punch on the shoulder.
“Attaboy,” I said, grinning. “Such a well-trained little bitch,” I added, rumpling his hair. I looked around, and almost forgot that Danielle was still in the room. She had not said a single word while I was fucking Sam.
“See, babe?” I said with another grin. “This is how a good little prison bitch is supposed to behave. Sorry you had to see all that rough shit, though.”
She just gave a small shrug and had her own awkward little grin on her face.
“Come on, Mike. We out this bitch!” I said. And we took our departure…
Around 8:00 that evening, I was at home, freshly showered and cleaned up. Mike had gone out to do some clubbing, so I figured I’d go for a walk around town, and I was just getting ready to head for the door when the doorbell rang.
I was taken aback; was my little puppet THAT thirsty for Daddy’s cock again? But I was proven wrong when I opened the door.
Danielle stood on the doorstep with a wide smile on her face. She was wearing a tight black T-shirt and tight half-length black jeans, which stood out perfectly against her milky-white skin. I hadn’t paid her much attention while I was fucking Sam, but now she DEFINITELY had my attention. I just now realized how beautiful and downright SEXY she was. A pair of 32-DD boobs protruded from her chest, and her long, slender legs made their way up to a firm, round ass. And damn it, she had the cutest face I had even seen; shocking-green eyes lined with a hint of mascara, a straight nose, and plump lips, parted to show her dazzling white teeth. She was FUCKING GORGEOUS.
“Hello, Franco,” she said in a totally different voice from earlier, it was smooth, low, and seductive.
“Um, hey,” I replied a little nervously. “What you doin’ in my neck of the woods?”
“Oh, I think you know exactly why I’m here,” she whispered, stepping over the threshold and walking towards me slowly. “I came here for you.”
My eyes widened. “Me?”
“Why else wouldn’t I be here?”
“But what about—”
“Why should I give myself to a cowardly, submissive, small-dicked bitch like Sam, when there are other guys who can pop my cherry? Guys like…you. REAL bad boys.”
She was walking around me now, taking in every part of my body.
“You’re just so…BADASS,” she said, the sensuality in her voice increasing. “So tall… muscular… tattooed… strong… rough…tough… masculine… and an ex-con… so HOT.”
She stopped right in front of me and reached her hands out and ran them up and down my torso. I could feel a raging hard-on growing in my pants as she touched me. Then she caressed my face with those silky smooth hands, running her fingers along my buzz-cut hair and stroking my cheeks.
“Your eyes are to die for,” she whispered. “So cold, like ice. And that scar…” She stroked it with one long finger. “It’s sooooooo MANLY. It makes you just…irresistible… So dangerous…”
My body heat was definitely rising now as she talked in that voice, and bestial lust was starting to grow for this girl. Then she turned around and started grinding her ass against my crotch.
“And that HUGE dick… You fuck like a BEAST…”
My cock was so hard, she could feel it through my jeans. I let out a low moan of pleasure. Fifteen months without any pussy had driven me mad, and now this fine chick was hitting on me. And damn it, I was ready for this!
She turned back around and then I felt the tip of her long tongue against the flesh of my neck. I started quivering with anticipation.
“Every bad boy needs a bad girl by his side,” she whispered. “A naughty, freaky, little nympho girl. One you can take whenever you want and do naughty, dirty things to. Do you think I qualify?”
I stared right into her green eyes. My own silver-gray eyes were scowling, but an evil grin was spreading across my mouth. I’d had enough of the cock-teasing. I grabbed her by the collar of her shirt, pulled her face close to mine, and said, in a sinister growl, “You in BIG trouble, now!”
I locked my lips onto hers, kissing her roughly. Our tongues were locked together in a wrestling match. I picked her up and she wrapped her legs around my waist. Carrying her to my bedroom, I thought, ‘I got Sam by the balls now; not only have I reclaimed him as my bitch, but I’ve also stolen his girl!’
I threw her onto my bed and yanked my shirt off. She stared at my muscular torso with an evil grin, hungry lust in her eyes. She took her shirt off too, revealing her huge, delicious tits enclosed in a black bra. I leapt on top of her and began kissing her again, this time on her neck. She moaned as I licked and bit her smooth skin. I ran my teeth along her neck, snarling like an animal. She wanted a beast of a man, and I was going to be just that. I moved down and ran my tongue along her cleavage, relishing in the joy of having a woman beneath me once again. She reached up and brought my head back up to hers, and bit the flesh of my neck, HARD, like a vampire. It was painful, but damn it, it felt so fucking awesome!
“Yeah, keep fuckin’ biting me, baby! Bite my fuckin’ neck!”
After that, I turned Danielle over by the shoulder and with my teeth, unclasped her bra. I clenched down on one strap and pulled it down while she shrugged herself out of the other one. I stared in awe at the two beautiful titties pointing up at me. I leaned down and took one of those tasty nipples into my mouth. I bit down hard, causing her to give a squeal, but it was followed by moaning, which told me she was loving it. I spent about a minute licking, sucking, and biting her nipples before I moved down, licking her flat stomach.
“I want you to set that pussy on fire, baby!” she moaned as I undid her jeans.
“Hell yeah, this pussy gonna be REAL sore once I’m done with you, ya little freak!” I replied, pulling her pants off now. With my teeth again, I clenched the elastic of her black panties and pulled them down. I glared hungrily at the beautiful, hairless, wet pussy before my eyes and deeply inhaled the sweet smell of womanhood for the first time in ages.
With one sadistic grin up at her face, I ripped her legs apart and shoved my tongue into her love canal and brushed my teeth against her clitoris. She gave a loud, long moan as I started to lick her insides. I had never tasted a pussy this good before and I just wanted to devour it. But I knew I’d have to take it easy because she had said earlier that she was a virgin. Sure enough, I felt my tongue hit an obstruction deep within which caused her to give a brief moan of pain. I wanted to bust her hymen with my cock, so I made do with what I had, and rubbed my tongue along her inner and outer lips, gnashing my teeth against her clit. She moaned louder and louder as her pussy got hotter and wetter.
“Oh God, I’m cumming!” she was soon yelling, and I bit down, teething her clit as bolts of orgasm shot through her body, leaving her quivering and moaning. Hot juices flowed from her cunt as she bucked her hips into my face, not hurting me, but just making me even hornier.
I leapt on top of her again and pressed my lips to hers, letting her lick her cum off mine.
“Oh, you filthy beast!” she said smiling as I released her. Fuck yes; I had her talking dirty to me. She was going to get my dick and get it but good!
“Damn fuckin’ right!” I said. “I’m YOUR filthy beast!”
It was time to get mine now. She pinned my shoulders down onto the bed and started kissing her way down my torso, licking and nibbling at my nipples, sending shocks of pleasure through my body. Then she was on her knees, undoing my jeans and pulling them down along with my underwear. My ten inches of beef was standing firm. She wrapped her long fingers around it and stroked slowly. Damn, but she knew how to use her hands! I moaned as she massaged my cock, licking the tip, and it was such a good feeling, I got worried she’d make me bust a nut right then. But I was a trooper; I was fucking determined to hold myself back.
“Come on, suck that mothafucker!” I snarled down at her.
In one swift move, she engulfed all ten inches of my meat. I groaned in pleasure as I felt the walls of her throat press against my cock. Virgin she might be, but she must have had some practice with giving head because she started bobbing her head up and down quickly, like she was trying to swallow the whole damn thing. It felt like her throat was a vacuum cleaner trying to suck me all the way in.
I yanked her head off my crotch and gave her a death glare that made her even more excited.
“I wanna fuck your face,” I said savagely.
She smiled and got back onto the bed, sitting down. I moved in front of her and shoved my cock into her mouth. She gagged for a moment, then relaxed. I grabbed her head and started thrusting my cock in and out of her mouth. She took it like a pro, letting me hit the back of her throat. My balls slapped against her chin over and over again. The small bit of pain with that brought on more pleasure, and after a few minutes, I felt the tingling sensation that I was getting ready to cum.
“You want my fuckin’ load, Danielle?” I said, panting. “You want me to bust my nut down your dirty little throat?”
“Mm-hmm!” she moaned.
“Here it comes, baby!” I screamed, and my dick swelled. Her moaning sent vibrations through my cock and pushed me over the edge. With a deep yell, I released my nut into her mouth. It felt like I was expelling fire as I ejaculated. She made sure to swallow every drop of my hot cream before I pulled myself out of her throat. She was gasping for the air my cock had denied her, and I was panting like a dog from the force of my nut.
But she didn’t stop there. She quickly wrapped her mouth around my nut sack, sucking them in one at a time. She was stroking my cock again, which had started to go limp, trying to get it hard again for what was about to happen: the taking of her virginity. In about a minute, my dick stiffened up again, as if it had never been touched. Then she wrapped those huge titties around it, letting them stroke it. The feeling was simply fucking amazing.
Danielle reached her hands up and took my face in them.
“Take me, Franco. I’m all yours, baby.”
I grinned and said, “That’s goddamn right!”
I laid her on her back and spread her legs to get a good look at the virgin cunt that I was about to annihilate. I guided my cock down and rubbed the head up and down her slit, teasing her.
“Here it comes!” I said, and I slowly pushed myself into her moist twat. She moaned as my thick cock started stretching her walls out. I slowly rocked back and forth, easing myself in little by little until finally, the head of my cock pressed against her cherry. She gave a small moan of pain as I pressured myself against it. I gave a few very gentle pushes until I finally broke through the barrier.
She gave a small grunt of pain as her hymen was ripped, but it didn’t seem to hurt her that much. I leaned down and kissed her on the cheek.
“You okay?” I asked.
“Never better,” she replied.
I laughed and then slid my dick further inside her. She moaned and winced as I stretched out the inner depths of her cunt, and I could feel her nails clawing at my back. Once I was in balls-deep and her pussy walls were clinging to my cock, I started picking up my pace, warming her up for the pounding I was just itching to give her. Juices coated my cock, making penetration almost too easy. I started to increase the intensity of my thrusts as well, so that my balls were slapping against her lips.
“Oh Franco, Franco…,” she moaned. I was groaning at the pressure around my cock and was ready to let the fuck loose. She read my mind as she grabbed my face with her hands and said, “I want you to fuck me just like you fucked your bitch today. Fuck me you BEAST!”
My eyes went wide and I stared down at her with my evil grin. “You want a beast? HERE COMES THE FUCKIN’ BEAST!!!”
I pulled myself all the way out and SLAMMED back into her full-force, and began my favorite type of sex: BEAST MODE! I pounded my cock into her as hard as I absolutely could with as much speed as I could muster. She started screaming with painful ecstasy and was now clawing and scratching my back even harder. In response to this, I bit down on her neck just like she had done to me. She started biting again too, which only made me pump harder. I was fucking determined to leave her pussy sore as fuck, and show her what a true BEAST can do!
“OHH! OH FRANCO! FRANCO! FRANCO! FUCK ME, BABY! FUCK ME HARD! I’M YOUR DIRTY LITTLE SLUT! GIVE IT TO ME, BABY! HARDER, HARDER!”
“YEAH DANIELLE! OH FUCK YEAH! TAKE MY FUCKIN’ DICK, BITCH! TELL ME I’M A BEAST! TELL ME I’M A FUCKIN’ BEAST!”
“YOU’RE A BEAST, FRANCO! YOU’RE A HOT, FUCKING, SEXY BEAST! AHH! OHH! OHH!”
This was a FUCKING EPIC feeling, finally beating the shit out of a tight pussy after fifteen months! The intensity did not falter as I continued to pound her, until…
“OH GOD, I’M GONNA CUM, BABY! PULL OUT! PULL OUT!!! OHHHHHH!!!!!”
I yanked myself out just in time to see what was happening. For the first time in my life, I had made a girl squirt! Juices came gushing like a fire hose out of Danielle’s cunt, spraying onto my dick, balls, and stomach. Her hips bucked wildly and her legs shook as the violent orgasm rocked her body, leaving her squealing in delight. A few seconds later, her mouth was on my dick again, sucking her cum up with her tight throat. I growled with pleasure as I felt her tongue working its way around my meat. But I was FAR from done…
I pulled her head from my crotch and shoved her back down on the bed.
“YOU READY FOR MORE?!” I shouted.
“GIVE IT TO ME!” she yelled back.
I jammed myself back into her hot pussy, not even bothering to take it easy. She wanted it rough, so she was gonna get it rough. Nearly half an hour of the same routine went by; I’d fuck her as hard as I could, and we’d bite each other, and she’d leave scratches on my back, until her pussy shot those hot, tasty juices all over me. I lost count of how many times I made her squirt; all I knew was her legs kept shaking and her hips kept bucking.
By then, we were both sweating heavily and panting. But we weren’t done yet.
“I want to get fucked in the ass,” she breathed.
“Fuck yeah!” I said. I flipped her over on her stomach and pulled her round ass up in the air. My dick was still wet with her juices, so I started pushing myself almost easily. But that hole was also virgin and was tight as hell. Worried I might be hurting her, I slowed down, and allowed her ass to stretch to accommodate me. She was moaning, and it sounded painful, but I could feel her pussy still dripping wet, so she was loving it. With moans and groans from both of us, I finally pushed myself all the way in, her rectum gripping my cock tightly.
“Ohhh, Franco,” she moaned. “Fuck my ass hard. I wanna feel it tomorrow.”
Once I had her ass nice and loose, I started fucking harder and faster until I was ravaging that hole just like I had done her cunt. My fingertips dug into her hips as I fucked her shit hole. She held herself up with one hand and used the other one to finger her cunt. For ten minutes I pounded in and out of her ass before I felt myself getting ready to bust again. I pulled her up and grabbed her by the nipples and started yanking them, causing her to moan even louder, and in almost no time, she had another orgasm. Her body shook and her ass squeezed around my cock which was all I needed.
I gave a few more super hard thrusts until with a roar, I exploded deep in her ass. She was moaning and I was growling as our hot fuck session came to a close. I felt my cock grow soft and I pulled myself out. She turned around and brought my face to hers. Laying down in the bed we made out, she bit my lip and I gave her favorite sexy growl. Then I heard three unexpected words escape from my own lips.
“I love you.”
“Mmm, I know you do, you sexy beast,” she replied. “I’m yours.”
“Fuckin’ right,” I whispered.
“Why don’t I take a picture, so Sam knows that I’m done with him?”
“Sounds great. My bitch ain’t got his own bitch no more!”
Reaching down to her jeans on the floor, she got her cell phone out and pointed the camera at us. She bit my lip again and I gave the finger.
“We’re over, bitch!” she said as she sent the picture to Sam.
“Hmmmm…. I got an idea” I said. “Since we’re an item now, why don’t we make him OUR bitch? We can dominate and humiliate him together on Saturdays.”
She gave me an evil grin. “I like the sound of that, baby!”
We kissed again and she laid her head on my chest. Reaching over on my dresser I picked up a cigarette. As I lit up, happiness raced through me. I had my prison bitch at my mercy, and a SMOKING hot new girl who would love me AND help me abuse my bitch. What more could a roughneck ex-con ask for?