Not at all who you expected!

You strain your eyes to see who is approaching from the darkness with such a sinister voice. Suddenly a six foot sexy latina pops out of the shadows. She is dressed slightly more conservatively than you, save for the fact she is wearing an extra long top, tailored as a short dress. You kick yourself for wanting one, albeit a little more form fitting, and wonder why she is skulking in the shadows to scare you.

"Oh don't look so spooked. I was just messin' with ya. My name's Lola, I'm just here to meat the new goil." Before you can second guess her double entendre, or fathom her brooklyn tough accent, Lola has her skirt lifted and is showing off a double digit long, fat sissy shaft. You wonder if you are the only sissy with a tiny clit in this prison, but your mind soon focuses on the matter at hand. Namely, Erin guiding your hungry mouth toward's Lola's fat chorizo. You instinctively wrap your lips around it and run your tongue up and down it.

What point is their in resisting? In hesitating? In doing anything but surrendering absolutely and immediately? She probably already heard you begging your new "Mommy" to fuck you, saw you spurt at the end of her shaft, she can probably smell the sissy on you. And she can certainly feel it in the way your throat thirstily milks her sissy clit. Why not bob up and down desperately until she fills you with her sissy seed? "Damn, Erin, this is the best bitch you've brought us yet! Yoil go far in this outfit."

Erin CRAWLS over and you realize she's below Lola in the "pegging" order. Erin lowers her emerald eyes bashfully and her freckles look fetching as her pale skin brightens in a blush. She doesn't say a word as she helps clean your face with tongue and shares the mess with you in a sticky kiss. You moan into her mouth and instinctively straddle her. Lola watches curiously, then cruelly barks, "Enough of that, yoise! I don't pay youse to fuck for free. I don't pay youse at all, but that don't matter. I'm the boss bitch, an' youse is gonna fuck when I sez, an' who I sez."

Erin gives you a conspiratorial look then says, "Of course, boss. Just welcoming Barbie into the Hells Belles warmly." You follow her lead and let her lead you by the hand. You wonder exactly what you've got "youseself" into, but you decide to just go with the flow. You find yourself drawn to the enigmatic Erin, despite her handing you over to her boss like a prize. Then again, Lola is a tall drink of sexy and you imagine it wouldn't be too bad "sucking up" to the boss. You can't decide where your loyalty lies, but you are eager to meet the rest of the gang.

Lola gives the guards a wink and suddenly you are excused from work detail. Lola must have serious juice...beyond that what you can already taste on your tongue. It's not long before Lola and Erin leads you to cell deep in an abandoned cell block. You "meat" the rest of the gang. Apparently the initiation ritual involves getting "jumped" in by every member.

There's "Roxy", a pink haired punk rocker "punk" with an impressive cock smaller than Erin's, but much bigger than yours. She fucks you hard and fast, a jack rabbit with endlesss energy, fucking several loads of sissy spurts in you before filling your cunt with cum and calling you a "fucking faggot".

Then "Shampayne" slinks over. The curviest, bustiest bitch you've seen. Somehow scoring implants and sporting a spray on tan to accent her bottle blonde hair. You suck her almost average size clit while she fingers you with the skill of a concert pianist. You melt in her hands as she fills your mouth and you hope you get more time to play with her soon.

Last is "Laci" a dark skinned demoness with a tongue so talented, your cunt doesn't mind that she has a limp sissy clit smaller than yours. You suck on her hormone swollen titties instead. You slide your fingers up between her thick cheeks and finger her cunt until you both make sissy spurts.

You are left a sticky puddle of sissy spunk, and your new sisters are only too eager to help clean you with their talented tongues and share the spoils with your off their luscious lips. As the sissies all slink off to their respective bunks, some curled against each other on one cot, Erin gives you a warm, wet kiss good night and whispers sweet and seductive, "Imagine how much better it would be with me as boss."

You surrender to slumber as she wraps around you possessively, and for a magical moment, you don't have a care in the world....

But when you wake up, you'll have to choose sides....