Date: Thu, 3 Mar 2016 20:33:41 +0000 (UTC)
From: Barry Edmund <barry97_97@yahoo.com>
Subject: How The Prson Wimp Took Control

How The Prison Wimp Took Control

Perhaps Prologue

If I have enough Requests, I'll continue.

With a Chapter 1.

"Came back for more did you wimp?"  I wasn't asking Jeffrey his opinion.  I
just wanted another chance at his throat and ass.  "It is wimp!  Isn't it?"

"And you're the Stud."  Jeffrey wined looking up at me.  "Where's your
gang, Rock?"

"I don't need a gang to handle you wimp but they'll take sloppy seconds etc
until they all release their first loads ready to bang your throat the rest
of the night."  I laughed staring down at the squirt.  I'm good six-six and
towered over Jeffrey, five eight skinny as a rake.  I not only towered over
Jeffrey I out weighted him by at least a hundred pounds of pure muscular.

"Get in here buddies the shrimp is looking for another hot gang bang."  I
said my hands on each of Jeffreys' puny shoulders.  "Smile for me shrimp
and show me your toothless smile.  You could have come out with all your
teeth if you hadn't been so stuburn, threatening to bite my cock.  I see
your gums healed nicely.  I love gums sucking my cock anyway."

"Not this time Rock.  I ain't sucking cock and you and your gang are the
ones going to be sucking cock not to mention get fucked."  Jeffrey shouted
in his wimple dousing voice.  He started puffing in and out his cheeks
filling out as he continued huffing and puffing.  I had to stand back a
foot as Jeffrey began growing taller and fuller with each breath in and
out.  His timid hazel eyes began to blaze bright red.  "I've been busy in
my laboratory since I was here last."  He shouted looking directly into my
eyes that were now eye level.  He kept growing with his prison uniform
ripping down the center of his broad chest to his muscular legs.  Soon his
uniform was in shreds.  I couldn't believe his size.  He was well over nine
feet tall, whiter than the prison urinals.  My black skin looked black in
comparison.  What was really surprising was his cock.  The cock head was as
big as a large orange or small grapefruit the shaft as big around as my
wrist.  It grew thicker the closer it got to his washboard stomach and was
as big around as my muscular biceps.  "Open that fucking mouth fag."  He
ordered.  "And never call me Jeffrey in or out of prison.  Your to call me
Master.  Do you have that straight, Nigger or should say; do you have that
homo, Nigger."

I gulped hard.  "Yes Master."  No way could I manage to open my mouth wide
enough to take his orange sized cock head in my mouth.  I had little time
to think before he raised one of his over fifteen inch bare foot.  It was
quite a bit shorter than his king size cock.  "Like what you see fag."  He
shouted.  "Now who's the wimp.  Don't leave on my account boys."  He
shouted.  "Take a look at a real cock niggers.  Still think your the supper
race of cock's.  I measured it at the lab.  It's exactly twenty four and a
half inches.  He pushed his foot in my stomach and chest knocking me on the
floor.  "On your knees like the bitch nigger you are."

I gulped once more laying flat on my back.  "I'm sorry, truly sorry
Jeffrey.  I'll never pick on someone smaller than me again.  I promise."

"Did you just call me Jeffrey?"  Jeffrey asked bending down and smacking my
cheek sending me across the cell.

"Sorry I meant Master."  I gulped.  "I promise never to pick on any one
smaller than me, Master.

"Shut up and get on your knees.  Strip down boys while I take care of your
noble leader.  I want you boys ready to get fucked like you fucked me the
last time I was in prison."  Jeff bellowed and he did.  "I've invited some
of the guys you picked on to fuck you boys.  Come on in guys."  Jeffrey
bellowed filling the cell with his hot breath.  He leaned over grabbing my
prison overalls ripping them off into shreds as easily as ripping off a
sheet or two of toilet paper.

Over fifteen shrimps no taller than five-seven or five-six marched nude
into the cell.  "But maybe their cocks are too small for you basterd's."
However Rock here gets to work my cock first.  Oups I mean Pebble's."  I
asked.

"Yes my name is Pebbles, Master."  I said timidly not wanting to get
Jeffrey angry.

My Master grabbed my hair in one fist practically ripping it from my scalp.
He swung his cock smacking my cheek.  It felt like a hunk of rock not a
cock.  "Open your mouth wide."

I knew I had no choice but to obey and opened my mouth as wide as possible
wondering how he was going to fit that orange sized, mushroom shaped purple
coloured cock head in my mouth.

Everything happened so fast as I felt my teeth crushing inward.  My gums
was aflame with pain, blood filling mouth causing me to choke.  It didn't
deter my Master as he pushed my head forward flood flooding from my mouth
down my chin on the floor after removing his cock.  He shoved his cock head
back in my mouth.  "Know you know what it's like to loose your fucking
teeth asshole."  He groweled pushing my head until it was level with my
neck.  I felt something crack as his cock head entered my throat.  I
couldn't stop choking, coughing or gagging but it seemed Jeff could care
less as his rock hard cock pushed into my throat.

"Holy shit, he's going to kill the Rock.  Damn look at his neck expanding.
Jeff's cock is so fuckin long it's going directly into the boss' stomach.
Lets get the fuck out of here."  One of Pebble's gang yelled.

"You boys are going no where."  Jeff roared lifting his muscular leg
pushing it against our prison door.  You were begging to who would go next
last time I was in prison.  Have at them guys.  Make them suck your cocks.
If I hear one yelp of pain because one of you bosos bit my buddies cocks
your dead meat.  I'm sure you know I can without any problem."

I couldn't see beside me so took for granted each of my Master's shrimps
were getting blow jobs from my gang.

Jeff's cock pushed deeper and deeper in my throat and stomach before he
pulled his cock from my throat allowing me a quick breath in and out
plowing down my throat once more.  Faster and faster he plowed his rock
hard cock in my throat blood, spit and snot spurting out my nose.  I could
no longer see tears running out my eyes down my cheeks dripping from my
chin. I wondered if I was going to survive.  My head ached from him holding
my the top of my head plowing his cock in and out of my mouth, not to
mention my bloody gums and throat.  His balls must have been the size of
mellons smacking not only my lip but also my chin and chest.  I wondered
how much cum could those balls contain.  I swore over a half hour passed as
he rammed his cock in and out of my throat and it seemed he hadn't caught
his second breath.  I don't know how I was surviving the never-ending
thrusts of my Master's weapon.

"Who's the cock loving bitch now."  My Master bellowed.  "Your tiny cock is
rock hard.  If anyone is a cock loving wimp its you Pebble's."

I wondered if Jeff would ever shoot his load until he shouted.  "Get ready
fag.  I'm about to fill your stomach with my load."

I could feel my stomach filling with his load.  I do mean filling.  It was
like a giant meal before he tugged his cock out of my stomach and throat.
His cock head was keeping my mouth wide open and he filled my mouth with
his load.  He grabbed my chin making sure my mouth was closed.  Swallow it
boy."  He ordered.

I had no choice but to swallow the mouth full of cum, snot, and blood.  I
felt my stomach expanding.  I looked down at my puffed out stomach looking
like I was pregnaunt.  I was a beat man.

"I'll let you recover and plow my cock in one of your boys ass while they
work my buddies cocks in their mouths."  I was so grateful it wasn't my ass
on the block.  I could at least have a chance to recover before he took my
ass.  I pittied who ever ass my Master took first.

The End or is it the Beginning.