Date: Sun, 6 Mar 2005 09:44:00 -0700
From: Richard Barber <rbarber14@cox.net>
Subject: Prison Guard, Part 4, Cell Block 11

This is a story of man-to-man sexual relationships.  If this offends you,
or you are under the legal age in your state or country, do not read any
further.

Story written by Richard Barber

EyeMrich1@hotmail.com

Part 04   Drill in Cell Block 11

I was still a rookie as far as the other prison guards were concerned,
but Max, my immediate supervisor, had shared with me many of the ins and
outs of prison life.  He had also shared a special young man and
prisoner, Mike.   Mike was a hot and sensitive young prisoner that loved
his body to be used for sexual purposes. Max and I used him whenever we
could, and on occasion, I would take Joe, my buddy whom I met in the
showers, and Ralph, the older man with the thick cock to fuck Mike.  Mike
especially liked the way Ralph fucked him and treated him like a son.

 Joe was always ready for sex and I felt one day I would fuck him as
well.  Max would let us do our thing with his pussy boy but left me in
charge.  He said I had good judgment and a sensible attitude and could
choose who I thought would be good to Mike.  Max was always horny and had
a few men on the side that he was either fucking or getting blowjobs
from.  I still wanted Max to fuck me, but we never seemed to be in the
position to perform together.

 Mike did pretty well by the men and was given special privileges for his
services. He always had plenty to eat and his clothes were given special
care by some of the other prisoners. He still worked in the warden's
office doing minor things and could always be excused for one of his
special sessions of sex. I always thought that Warden Kaiser knew what
was going on, but as long as he didn't know all the details, he left us
alone. The sub warden Black knew of our special treatment to Mike, and
why, but he had his own special things going on and couldn't be
bothered.  Once Warden Kaiser was gone, the Sub Warden Black and his men
did play.

Sub Warden, Mr. Newman Black was a handsome, well built man about 50.  He
was previously a Marine before he was hired for this job a few years ago.
He was stern, well disciplined and was never known to smile. He often
instructed the guards in drills and conducted instruction in the shooting
gallery. I was fascinated by his body structure and well developed arms.
He was an all around man's man.

 I would sometimes work out with him in the prison guard's gym and was
amazed at his endurance and strength, especially for his age.  I just
hoped I could be that hot looking and healthy at his age.  He always
dressed in Marine cutoffs during workout and always showed a huge bulge.
I got a glimpse of him in the showers one time, and his cock was
overwhelming.  I never saw it hard, but soft, it looked to be a good 10
inches long and as big around as a beer can.  I hoped he never tried to
fuck me because I would be ruined for life, but then^Å. it might be
interesting to try.

Max called me into the back room and said he wanted to tell me something
about the Drill in cell block 11.  It was to take place that weekend as
soon as the Warden was out of town.  Max was chosen to help and he got
special permission to have me go along but I had to promise to keep my
mouth shut and not interfere with any of the things that were about to
happen.  I made the promise then Max told me to be ready that night at 11
PM and we were going to go to the cellblock at 12 midnight.  I tried to
ask Max what was so special about that night and he said.

 "You will be surprised at what you are about to take part in and
perhaps shocked, but all in all I would get my `nut' by just
participating in the action." Max told me.

Now I was curious what was in store for me.  We headed downstairs to the
lower level, down some long halls, out of the main building and into
another older part of the prison.  The lights were dim which made it hard
for us to focus and then we came to another jail door where one of the
guards stood at the door, checked us out carefully and then opened the
cell doors to cell block 11.

 Each of the locked cells was occupied with men of all kinds.  I didn't
know this area even existed much less was occupied.  I saw several guards
wandering around checking out things and Max told me to stand in the
entrance behind he block gate.  He walked inside and joined the other
men.  They quietly talked to each other as they gathered in an open area
of the cellblock.  There were the sounds of more jail doors opening and
men's voices.

One at a time, men were brought into the large part of the cell.  Their
heads were covered with either eye masks or complete leatherhead masks.
The men were dressed in various street clothing or military camouflaged
clothing and gear.  As each man arrived, he was roughly escorted by one
of the guards to one of the cells occupied by one of the prisoners and
forcefully shoved into one of the cells.  They looked like food being
tossed to an animal cage in a zoo.  Then the cell door was slammed shut,
another man was brought to another cell, and the same thing happened
again.  This went on until two men occupied each of 10 of the cells on
the lower floor of the cellblock.  One prisoner and one other person from
the outside.

I was still curious what was happening.  Someone entered my area of the
room.  I had seen this prisoner before but couldn't remember where.

"Have you come to watch the fun?" he said to me as we both looked thru
the bars.

"Tell me.  What the fuck is going on?" I came along with my partner and
he didn't explain what was going to happen here."

"You have never been to this part of the Prison before huh?  This is
where the games are played.  Once a month a few men pay the prison sub
warden to be submitted to some of the prisoners for fun and games.  They
participate in various perversions of sexual masochistic and bondage
pleasures. Here they seek the pleasures of being roughly man handled, and
mastered, by some of the prison's meanest and roughest bruisers. They
seek out the men with the biggest cocks, to tie them up, whip and fuck
them, use their body for any pleasure they so desire, fucking and sucking
to each man's content. Sometimes to the point of exhaustion and
collapse.   Anything goes, as long as they don't cut, drug them or kill
them.  Each of the guards makes sure they are not harmed and that they
come out alive to return again next month for the same treatment. I am
here as the medical attendant to attend any mishap.

It was like a dungeon in some medieval castle during the Spanish
Inquisition. I could hear the sounds of men yelling out in pain, sighs
and moans of pleasure, the cracking of belts slapping against bare
bodies.  Men were yelling out sounds of commands to their subjects and
then more sounds of pleasure and pleading.  I found it disturbing at
first but then I realized it was all for their pleasure. I found myself
getting hard and wanting to observe some of the pleasure that was being
given to these men.  I wanted to actually see what was happening.

I caught Max's attention and he came over to the locked door.

"Max.  Is there any reason I can't watch some of the happenings in the
cells.  I have never seen anything like this before.  What do you say?
Can you let me in?  I will behave, I promise." I pleaded with Max.

"I will have to ask one of the guards first but I don't think there
would be any harm.  I told him about you already and said that perhaps
you might even help.  I will be responsible for your actions, so follow
the rules; otherwise, they might throw you into one of the cells with one
of the prisoners.  You know what they think of us guards anyway.  They
would fuck you to death."  Max said as he went over to a guard and then
came back to me to open the gate.  He told the medical attendant to stay
put until they needed him, then he locked the gate again and brought me
inside.

He walked with me as I cautiously looked into the first cell.  Inside was
this handsome stud of a prisoner.  He was attired in nothing but a
leather halter.  His big cock was flopping around freely as he was
putting clamps on his slave's nipples.  The man was tied against a rack
on one wall. His hands and feet were tied and his mouth was stuffed with
a jockstrap.  He seemed to be enjoying the clamps because his dick was
hard as a rock.

We walked on by this cell to the next one where the prisoner had bound
his slave's hands and feet together and was bending over taking a big
10-inch dildo up his ass.  The prisoner was slapping his slave's bare
ass with a wide belt while jacking himself off.

In the next cell, the prisoner was holding his slave on the bed and
fucking the hell out of him with his big 10-inch cock.  I assumed this
was just a preliminary fuck before he got serious.

On and on we walked by the 10 occupied cells where all kinds of sexual
perversion were taking place.  Each prisoner and his slave seemed to find
something interesting to do with each other.  Everyone was having a good
pleasurable time.  Some of the sex seemed normal and some seemed a bit
bizarre for most people's taste.  I had not tried all of them so I was
taking notes for later partners.

"Any questions, Brian?  Looks like mating season at the zoo." Max said
and softly laughed so as not to disturb the mood.

"Yes, I have several questions.  First, how long has this sort of thing
been going on here? Is this a monthly session?  The medic said these men
are from the outside and actually pay to have sex with these animals.  Is
that true, and who is in charge of the games?" I questioned.

"Whoa there stud.  I will answer most of your questions but you have to
swear you will never speak of this outside of this cellblock.  This has
been going on for several years since Newton Black started to work here
as sub warden.  He hired some of his old Marine buddies to help at first
but then as it grew, he started to hire some of his trusted guards.  We
all get a cut of the profit, no one is harmed, and everyone has a good
time and gets their nuts off one way or another.  The men from outside
are paying a damn good price to get their satisfaction just like they
would if they went to a whorehouse.  Only here they get what they need
that only other men can give them.  The prisoners are satisfied and get a
cut of the profit plus some hot wild sex.  The warden says it also
relieves them from tension and keeps down riots.

Most of these prisoners in cellblock 11 are hardened criminals, rapists,
sex addicts, and masochists or just hot horny men.  Almost all of them
have unusually large dicks and can't get satisfaction from any of the
other prisoners without injuring them, so this is their way of relief.
They have permission to be unusually rough with their slaves, because
that is why they pay to get in here. It sounds strange but it works and
everyone is happy.



Stick around with me and find one that really interests you.  Some of the
guards get so hot watching the action that they just jack off between the
bars and shoot their cum on either the prisoners or their guest. You have
plenty of time to get off several times if you want.  These games last
for hours.

Sometimes one of the prisoners takes his slave and shoves his asshole to
the open bars and lets the guards fuck his slave until a few of us get
off. At other times, the prisoner lets his slave suck us off as he fucks
him on the other side of the bars.

  Like I said, Brian, you will find a way to get your nuts off tonight.
If you should have to take a piss, the end cell is reserved for a piss
slave. You can go inside the cell and he will drink your piss or you can
just piss on him to humiliate him.  He loves it and sometimes I find it
exciting.

The night continued with the sounds of sexual pleasure and pain.  I
don't know how some of them did it but I watched one man fuck his
partners for over 30 minutes and must have cum 5 times without ever
pulling his cock from the other man's ass.  No wonder these men were
locked up here instead of being in society.  They were at sex
continuously.  After about 2 hours, they were told to finish up their
session. All of the outsiders were moved to a different cell and given a
different master to use their body.  Another round of sex began as a new
prisoner seduced the new partners.

 The medical attendant was called over to inspect someone's bleeding but
it wasn't anything serious. I placed the man back into the waiting area
and was locking him up when he said to me.

"I remember you now.  You were the guard that was watching the two
guards getting it on. I came out into the hallway and sucked you off.
Remember me?  You sure seemed to enjoy my blowjob so how about you let me
suck you off while we are waiting for the games to be over."  He said as
he reached thru the bars and rubbed my cock.

I did remember him now that he reminded me.  It was a fantastic blow too
and I could use some good head while I'm waiting.  I let him continue to
massage my crotch, and then I unzipped my pants and released my cock from
my pants.  I held onto the bars as he dropped to his knees and proceeded
to suck me off.  I was so hot from watching all the action and he knew
it.  He seemed to sense when I was about to cum and would change his
method or low down so I would not cum too quickly.  He was a good
cocksucker and knew just how I liked it.  One of the other guards saw me
standing with my hands on the bars and came over to watch me get sucked
off.  He moved his arms around my body and reached into my shirt and
started caressing and massaging my hard nipples.  I let loose with a sigh
as I shot my load into the attendant's mouth.  After I let out my sigh of
pleasure, be began kissing me on the neck than on my lips.  This sent me
over, and I came passionately.  After my cocksucker drained me, my
kissing partner unzipped his pants and stuck it thru the bars to get
sucked off too.

I stayed around kissing and caressing his firm buttocks until he shot his
load and released his tension.  I told the attendant I wanted to see him
again and to report to me sometime that week.  He didn't look like he
was a cocksucker at all.  I wondered if he was as good a fuck as he was a
cocksucker.

The night continued with the wild sex in the cells.  A few of us had some
coffee then we were told our boss had a special showing for us.  In the
center of the cellblock was an area reserved for working out.  A large
padding was on the floor and in the center of the padded area was a
padded workout bench.  A light spotted the area.

 Some noise was heard and metal cell doors opened and in walked two
guards and our sub Warden, Mr. Black.  He was dressed in Marine dungarees
and boots.  He was looking hotter than ever.  He took a slow walk around
the room looking into each cell then stood in the center of the room at
parade rest.  He made a motion towards the gate and two more guards
brought in a young man in his prison uniform.  He was reluctant to enter
by himself so the guards roughly escorted him into the center of the room
and almost threw him to the mat directly in front of the warden.

"Come in closer men.  I want you to see this asshole punk.  He needs
discipline because he is out of control.  He thinks this prison is for
him to rule and has been giving some of the other men a hard time.  So
now it is my turn to show him who is the master here.  Guards, rip his
clothes off, tie him to the bench and hand me his belt."

The boy immediately started to fight back but the two guards held him on
the bench with his knees on the floor.  His shirt was ripped off his
back, and his pants were pulled down to his knees.  His round firm
buttocks were totally exposed.   The two guards held his arms tightly and
waited for the next command.  Without warning, Mr. Black swung the belt
hard against his buttocks causing the boy to cry out.  He started to
curse and call out names to Black.  This was a mistake and Black hit him
again even harder.  Once again, the boy cried out but didn't curse his
master.

"Someone give me a dirty jockstrap to put in his dirty mouth.  There is
no need for this obscene yelling. If anyone talks dirty around here, it
will be me." One of the prisoners threw him one of his jock straps and
told him to use his. One of the guards quickly shoved it into the boy's
mouth.

"That is such a pretty ass to be on such a smart ass punk.  I bet it is
still cherry.  Well it won't be much longer, I'm going to put a man
size dick up your ass, boy."

The boy started to struggle and yelled thru the muffled jockstrap in his
mouth. Warden Black looked around the room at the guards and when he
spotted me, he motioned me to come to him.  I jumped at the chance but
wondered why he called me over.  He handed me a tube of lubrication and
said.

"Get my cock hard and put some lubrication on me so I will be able to
fuck."  He said.

I almost tripped over the mat but managed to take the lube from his hand
while he unbuckled his Marine belt.  I thought this might be a good
opportunity to help him out.  I put the lube on the floor, dropped to my
knees before my new god and unzipped his Marine pants. He looked down at
me with his stern face but said nothing.  He knew I had desired him and
now he was giving me the chance to touch his magnificent cock.  I
continued to nervously unzip his pants and pull them down past his strong
firm hips and to his knees.  His huge member was semi hard and looked
tremendous.  I heard one of the prisoners shout out.

 "Oh my god." Then another one said.

' He IS god. Look at that man meat.  Enough for 4 of us."

The boy now stretched out on the bench, looked around in a sudden
realization that he was going to get that cock up his virgin ass.  He
struggled, kicking trying to get free.  One of the guards took some rope
and tied the boy to the bench and another pulled off his shoes and pants
leaving his ass fully exposed and ready for the onslaught.

  I was so excited and honored to be the one to caress this man's huge
and beautiful manhood.  I had seen many a cock in my day, but this was
the largest and most perfect cock I had ever seen this close.  He was
partially circumcised but still had a portion of foreskin covering his
penis.  The blood veins seemed to be hugging the outer lining of his
cock.  A small amount of clear pre-cum oozed from the large opening of
his cock head and was forming a large clear pearl of cum.  I was tempted
to lick off the sweet juices but didn't want to do anything to displease
this man.  I felt him staring down at me as I pulled his pants down over
his firm hips.  I cautiously let my hand touch his firm smooth muscular
buttocks and slowly positioned my hands to his front side, and then
reached for the lube sitting on the floor.  Black looked down and said
softly to me.

"You make a good slave.  I know you would like to touch your warm tongue
to my dick head and taste my juices.  I knew you were going to be a good
man to have around.  Gently caress my balls, lean over, lick them, and
breathe in my manly body scents.  Lick under my balls and make them feel
good, you pig.  I want you to show the other guards who your master is.
Soon you are going to kiss and worship my dick then you are going to suck
it down until I have had enough of your cocksucking mouth, then you are
going to put some of the lube on me so I can teach this young punk who is
the master of the prisoners and the guards. Now do your job, asshole."
Black said to me in an almost hypnotic demanding voice.

I had forgotten I was now the center of attention.  I found myself
caressing and worshiping the most awesome dick on a man that I had ever
seen.  I knew everyone was watching us, but I didn't give a damn.  I
found it rather stimulating and exciting being able to serve my master. I
did his every command like I was in some sort of trance or on some drug.
My body was so stimulated by his demands and presence it was like I was
before a living, breathing god of ancient Rome.

I gladly did my duties of my master god licked his low hanging balls
inhaling his musky body, licked my way back to his cock and did the best
I could trying to please him, using the best cocksucking techniques I
could maneuver on such an awesome huge cock.  I knew I was pleasing him
because I felt his big semi soft cock get almost as hard as it could and
tasted some of his tasty cum juices before he slowly pulled my head from
his shaft.  I reluctantly moved away from him but took one more taste of
his oozing juices before I put some lubricant on his now hard cock.

"Brian, I want you to lick his ass crack and ass hole clean, before you
put any lube in him." Black said to me as I knelt on the floor before
his boy's ass.

 "I don't want to fuck some dirty asshole, so do a good job or you
might be next on that rack."

  I was shocked at his demands but was so turned on by the whole scene. I
didn't hesitate.  I had wanted to please my master, but I secretly
wanted to lick this young mans sweet ass for my own pleasure as well as
the boy's pleasure. I touched the boy to relax him and prepare him for
the pleasure of my warm tongue.  I started licking his ass crack and
found my way to his tense pink anus.  It was tight but tasted nice even
with the slight scent of nervous sweat that appeared on his body.

"Don't put on too much lube, cause I want this boy cunt to feel the
full shaft of cock going into his small virgin asshole.  I want him to
scream out for mercy and for him to know whom his master is before I give
him the pleasure and honor of taking my sperm deep into his body.  I'm
going to breed him and breed him well.  He will beg for forgiveness and
then he will beg me to fuck him." Black said in a most sarcastic and
bitter way.

I saw a deep masterful, sadistic tread come over him as I put lube on his
cock.  He motioned me to put some on the boy's ass too.  I did his
commands and moved over to the boy's beautiful firm buttocks, squeezed
out more lube on my finger and placed it on the boy's anus.  The boy
jumped and once again tried to get free from his binding.  The two guards
had moved him on his back and now pulleys attached to nearby barbell
racks were lifting his legs.  His ass was ready for the penetration and
impaling of his masters cock, but the boy was not.  He tried to yell out
but the jockstrap stifled his shouts.  Tears were starting to form in his
fearful eyes as I neared him.

Master Black stood behind the young boy, looking down into the fearful
eyes of his subject before him.  He paused as if to give the boy more
fearful anticipation of what he was about to receive.  He grinned as he
took hold of both of the boy's legs now spread out likes a wishbone.  You
could almost read his mind as if he was saying," anyone want to make a
wish?" One more step closer to the asshole then he looked back a Brian
again and said.

"Get over here and guide my cock into the depths of this lucky young
man.  He don't realize what pleasure this will give him, once it is
in."

I was already on my knees watching the procedure so I quickly and gladly
took hold of Master Black's huge hard cock, and directed it to the
waiting asshole of the boy.  The intense excitement of the scene had
everyone so enthralled and sexually aroused, that there wasn't a soft
dick in the place.

Even most of the prisoners and their guests had stopped to watch the
onslaught of their Prison Boss, Mr. Black as he continued to put on a
good presentation and warning to other prisoners.  His purpose was to
show them who was the boss and Master while they were under his
jurisdiction. He also just liked to fuck this little punk to get his nuts
off.

The room was silent except for a few gasps and slurping of some continued
cocksucking in the cells.  Every eye was now on the center of the
cellblock as Black moved forward.  Brian continued to guide Black's dick
into the moist lubricated hole of the boy.  Only the sounds of the boys
muffled sounds desperation and fear where heard as Black inched his huge
dick into the boys anus, slowly but determined to bury his full 14 inches
of cock into the tight virgin canal.  First the head slid in a few
inches, causing the boy to yell out in pain.

 Black waited until the ass adjusted to its first entry then he moved in
a few more inches until he had about six inches in the ass.  Again the
boy moaned out in pain, but not as loud or as painful as the first
entry.  The boy started to realize he had no choice but to try
desperately to relax and let his body receive the Master's rod.  Then
without warning the lubricated cock slid all the way into the boy causing
him to explode out in a sudden fantastic orgasm. Four or five gushes of
his cum shot out of his cock and into his face.  He seemed startled at
first then gasped for air as his body was now filled with 14 inches of
hard thick cock.  One of the guards removed the jockstrap from the boy's
mouth so he could breathe better.  He licked his own cum from his lips,
then looked up at Black with a blank stare then closed his eyes once more
as if to know he was without power to do anything but to try to relax and
let his Master use his body until he fulfilled his desires and
satisfaction.

Now, Master Black had the boy where he wanted him.  He started to move
his large cock out slowly, and then back in.  The boy gasped again but
not in pain, but in a more satisfied and less fearful sound.  Soon Master
Black continued a rhythm of fucking.  A long pull out, then a slow move
in until he had the boy relaxed enough to enjoy the fucking and rape of
his ass.  Black continued to move faster and faster, then he would slow
his movements, then grind around and around as if to touch every inch of
internal lining of his new fuck hole.  Master Black knew how to touch the
boy's prostate and the boy came off again but Black would only stop to
let the boy enjoy the sensation of cumming without touching himself.

 Master Black would wait patiently only long enough for the boy to relax
again then he started fucking him again only this time he was determined
to empty his own built-up tension of sperm.  The slapping sound of his
balls began to sound throughout the room and he fucked harder and deeper
against the boy's wet ass and balls.

  The room was once again filled with the sounds of men in the cell using
and abusing their own pleasure toys.  A few of the guards were jacking
themselves off or shoving their cocks into the cells to get sucked off by
the guest.  Master Black motioned for the guards holding the boy, to cut
loose the bindings so the boy could be free and enjoy the full benefit of
the Master's body slamming against his.  The boy reached for the Master
as he lay on the boy and started kissing in wild passionate desperation
and desire.  The boy was lost up in the fantastic sensation of being used
by his new master.

"This is awesome."  He called out between kisses.

"Oh my god!  Fuck me!  Fuck me!  I'm yours to use forever. Oh please
fuck me harder, harder.  Please Master Black.  Please use me. Cum in my
asshole.  Oh god.  This is awesome."  The boy cried out in ecstasy as he
was being fucked for the first time.

Then Master Black started to fuck hard and wild.  His cock was like a
piston.  Faster and faster he fucked until he stopped, gave out a loud
cry of absolute pleasure.  Like the sound of a wild animal, deep and
long.  More like the cry of a werewolf in one of those horror films.  It
was spectacular and chilling.

The four guards standing around Master Black and the boy had been jacking
off and the wild fucking scene before them caused them to ejaculate on
the bodies lying out before them.  There own cum was running over the boy
and their Master as they lay on the bench gasping for air and enjoying
the last of their orgasms.  The boy had released another load of cum
between their wet sweaty bodies and then he seemed to pass into a deep
sleep with a smile on his face. After a short pause, Master Black
positioned his feet back on the floor. His cock still buried in the
boy's cum filled hole.

Master Black looked down at Brian still obediently kneeling before him on
the floor.  He touched Brian's head as if to bless him, and then he
motioned for Brian to watch him as he pulled his semi soft cock out of
the boy's hole. His long thick cock glistened with his cum and the body
juices of the young man he had just penetrated.  Brian reverently
caressed his cock shaft as it slid from the moist anus.  It was followed
by even more cum and body juices. He gently wiped clean his masters cock
with a soft cotton towel and milked down the last few drops of his
precious sperm.  Brian quickly placed his mouth over the cock slit to
savor the last few drops of cum, then licked and cleaned the large cock
before him.  He was surprised at his own respect for this manly cock and
realized he was almost worshiping his Master and his cock.  He shyly
looked up to see a smile on Master Blacks face.

"You have done well, my son.  You can follow instructions without
question and did okay on your first visit to our monthly ritual.  You
will be asked to serve here again during our games, and will share in our
pleasures as well as financial rewards.  I will recommend you at the next
prison board meeting for promotion as well as a raise in your salary. Now
help clean this boy up.  Take him to the showers then let the doctor
check him out for any undue strain. Assign him a clean cell next to your
boy and we'll decide what we will do with him later.  He was broken in
very well, and he will think twice before he gets out of hand again.  I
know he will need to be fucked more now that he has tasted the pleasures
of manhood." Master Black instructed Brian as the other two guards were
cleaning up the area and towel drying Mr. Black's body sweat.  Brian
nodded understandingly and would follow his instructions.

In the background, Brian could hear the noise of the other prisoners, and
their cell guests going at it again, fucking and sucking at their hearts
content. Before early morning the guests would be taken out of the prison
cells, out of the Cell Bock 11, and back to their daily routines of a
normal life.

Next month most of these same men and a few other selected men, would
join in the prison game.  They would be here to be used and abused until
they were content.  The prisoners in Cell Block 11 would rest up, eat
well, pampered and be ready again in a few weeks for another session of
these freemen, outsiders who would pay for wild sex again and again.
This was the only way they were content and everyone was sexually happy
again.

 Strange world we live in but "Variety was the spice of life."

Story written by Richard Barber at eyeMrich1@hotmail.com

2/14/2004