Begging For Release

I finish just as the bell for the evening meal sounds. "Okay you two get read to be let out!"

Letting us out, walking us both to the mess hall. After the meals escorting us back "So are you going to go all silent like usual or can we look forwards to more of that story?"

"Well if you want to hear more?"

Can't talk for him!' Pointing his thumb at my block mate, "But I sure the hell do!"

-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Just the touch of his fleshly tip sends shivers up my spine as I weakly say “Please not like this!” Of course Grahme ignore my plea, penetrating the outer lips with only his tip, making it stop at my clit, where he rubs it all over the sensitive nub. Grahame seem to be getting perverse pleasure from teasing my inner passage with his tip, pulling back then sending it in a little more with each return trip.

Closing my eyes so I don’t have to watch the action on the screen, a build up of my next climax, making me move me body tighter to him. I can’t believe the word that comes spilling out of my mouth as he once more removes his cock from my pussy. “Please you proven that you can make my body respond whenever you want!” Tears coming to my face “Please don’t tease me anymore!”

With an evil sneer on his lips “I’m sorry Gina I don’t have enough experience with Women to understand what your saying?” More than half his cock buried in my hot passage “Could you simplify it for me?”

“Take me!’ the words of shame spill out as more of his cock enters my depths. The sensations were something I haven’t experienced since my husband left me years ago.The the words I never even used with my husband “Fuck me!, Fuck me until I cum!

Hearing my cries, Grahme starts with long deep thrust into me, the tip of his cock coming to rest against my cervix. Then short rapid thrust making my breath go from steady to short pants of pleasure, returning to the long slow thrusts that end with his pelvic bone grinding into my overstimulated clitoris

With tears staining a pathway down my cheeks i cry out “Yes fuck me, make me your bitch!"

Whispers in my ears “I knew you wanted my cock Gina!” Quick kisses to my earlobe, “Bet you can guess that I’m going to fuck you in every position I can think of!” Pulling out and gently rolling me on my back before settling into the opening between my legs, thrusting fast and deep. My hands coming up off the floor grabbing his asscheeks pulling him deeper into me. His head lower to mine, as his lips finds mine and starts to kiss me long and hard. His left hand finding my left breast, tweaking the nippple helping to drive my sexual stimulation past the point of no return, making me arch my back, lifting him up as i cum for him once more.

“So fucking sexy Gina!” Both of his hands grab my hips, pulling me hard to his crotch, then the warm sensation of hot fluid splashing my steaming passage. All the muscles in my rarely used pussy grabbing his cock and milking every drop out of him.

Laying under him, sweaty, sexually satisfied, deeply ashamed that I enjoyed what he made me do. Seeing him get up and go to the hall closet, getting something out of his jacket pocket, returning to me

“Gina you are going to be my willing little slut for the rest of the night aren’t you?” Shaking a little vial of blue pills at me before opening the vial and popping one.

My sensible mind screams no!, but in my core being I hear and vocalize weakly “yes!” “Cum leaking from my freshly fuck pussy, Grahme reaches down and helps me to my feet before scooping me up and taking me back to the bedroom

“I’m going to ravage your body until you look like you can only stand with a hard cock deep in you!” And I had no doubt that he would!