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Walk the Earth, Part 1

by The_english_don


It was my first time inside. Christ, I had only been a small-time crook, but the judge wanted to make an example of me, so he sent me to the ugliest fucking prison in England for a year. When I arrived, I looked out of the prison van to see something that looked like a horror film castle – all gargoyles and tall turrets. It was wet and cold.

Me and the other prisoners were processed, and assigned our cells. As I was led to mine on C wing, I noticed two blokes looking at me – one a guard, and the other an inmate. The inmate had his shirt off, which was weird as it was fucking freezing, but I guess he was showing off. He was built like the proverbial shithouse - huge chest muscles which looked they were bursting out of his skin. He flexed his arms as he saw me, and I could see the biceps swell. His stomach was covered in muscle as well – which he kept rippling – was he trying to impress me? The guard was nearly as big – both had shaved heads and really evil look in their eyes. Compared to them I was tiny, and I knew I was fucked. I made it to my new ‘home’. My cell had a weird smell to it, almost like an animal smell, and there seemed to be claw marks on the walls.

After an awful night’s sleep, we were called out for our shower. I kept my eyes out for the two big blokes, but I couldn’t see them. As I walked into the shower room naked, that big fucker appeared out of nowhere and pushed me into a side room. I panicked and yelled out for help, when I saw the big guard already in there, his trousers down, and a fucking enormous cock pointing right out at me. The other man slapped me in the face and said, “Suck that cock, you little bitch!”

“No fucking way! I couldn’t get that in my mouth if I tried!” I shouted, but he pushed me onto the ground, and the guard shoved it into my face. The other guy held my head and pinched my nose, till I had to open my mouth to breath. The huge cock was rammed down my throat, as the guard started fucking my face. It tasted gross, and I could feel it get bigger and bigger, as he grunted heavily. My own cock started to twinge – my god, was this making me horny? Suddenly he gasped, as he shot his load down my throat. I nearly gagged, as it dribbled down my chin.

The other bastard hoisted me up and pushed me against the wall. “Don’t turn around, you little cocksucker, you’re mine now”, as he started to finger my arse. I felt it go in, pushing further and further, then he slid another one in. He kept pressing something inside me, which made my cock even harder – Christ it hurt, but it felt fantastic too. After a couple of minutes, I heard him unzip his jeans – I closed my eyes and tried to relax my arsehole, knowing that this was going to hurt like nothing else. His huge cock speared me, as I felt it tear my hole apart. He started pumping in and out, in and out. Tears filled my eyes, and I could tell I was bleeding, but he carried on. I could feel his chest slap my back, and his thighs hit my arse. He seemed to go on forever, and the pain was unbelievable, but my cock got harder and harder – suddenly, I felt something really weird inside, and my cock erupted. Spunk hit the wall and dripped down, as I kept shooting and shooting. I felt him come out, and he whipped me around. His cock was covered in my shit and blood, as he wanked himself off. It didn’t take long for him to shoot fucking loads over me.

The guard bent down to my shivering body, and patted me on the head. I was in agony, and completely drained. He said “you belong to us now. You’ll do exactly what we say when we say it, and you won’t complain. No-one will believe you, and no-one will care”. He lifted my face and kissed me, and then they both left. I managed to crawl out of the room, but collapsed at the doorway.

I woke up in my cell. I don’t know how I got there – I was out of it. My arse didn’t seem to hurt that much. I got up to take a slash. As I stood there waiting to piss, I looked down and saw a fucking hoop coming out of my piss slit! It didn’t hurt, but how the fuck did it get there? My pubes had been shaved off as well, which made my cock look bigger. My left nipple had been pierced as well! I finished pissing and looked into a mirror. Fuck! My nose and eyebrow had been done as well! My head had been shaved as well – what have they done to me? Just then, that big bastard who raped me was standing at the cell door, feeling his cock through his jeans. “What the fuck?” I said, but he just put a finger to his lips and came in. He sat on the bed and just looked at me. “Come here” he said. I didn’t have much choice, so I walked over to him. He played with my new nipple ring, pulling and twisting it. It really turned me on – I hated that it did, but I couldn’t help myself. My dick got hard, and he played with that too, stroking the length.

He undid his jeans, and whipped his cock out. It was really big, the biggest cock I had ever seen. I couldn’t believe it had been up me – it must have easily been 12 inches long, and as thick as a beer can. He pushed me down by my shoulders, and forced my head to his cock. I looked up at him. Something in his eyes made me lose all control. I squatted down to lick his balls, which were fucking huge. I took each one in my mouth, and played with them using my tongue. I suddenly realised I had a tongue piercing as well! He seemed to like that, but he quickly pushed his cock down to my mouth. I tried not to gag as I licked his massive bell-end. My mouth stretched as far as it could go, but I couldn’t fit it in. My brain was feverish – I couldn’t stop myself, I was desperate to please this big bastard. I had never been remotely gay before. My own cock was solid - what was happening to me? I needed to wank, but I knew he didn’t want me to.

“I’m going to piss in your mouth boy, and you’re going to lick me dry”. Suddenly I felt a warm stream of liquid down my throat – again I felt I would be sick, but my cock told another story. Without warning, I grunted as I came everywhere. He finished pissing, and I licked his slit, tonguing it with my piercing. He roared out, as his cock shot spunk over my face. As I gradually came back to my senses, I wondered why no one had noticed all this going on – surely somebody would have said something or tried to stop it? He patted my head, and walked out; leaving me on the floor, not knowing what the hell was going on. I noticed under the bed, that there was a chalk drawing. It was a fucking pentagram.

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