The Inmate safe wing Trick

Opportunity can sometimes come like a sudden wind gust. You can either watch it slip away or move fast to catch it.

That was exactly the case for Amir and Jamal, two newly minted correctional officers working their first month inside a Pennsylvania correctional prison.

Both men were in their thirties, Black, single, and lifelong friends from the same neighborhood.

They only had the weight of their uniforms and the lessons they were learning every day; they had neither seniority nor rank.

One of those lessons was harsh: not every inmate survived the **** that simmered behind the prison walls.

When fights broke out, weaker inmates were sometimes transferred to a safer custody wing. Usually, there was space.

But lately, the wing had been packed, and the prison was boiling over with brawls and injuries.

Amir and Jamal knew relief was coming; 5 inmates were scheduled to be released from the safer wing in ten days. Until then, they could only wait.

One morning, a new inmate arrived. His name was Mike, an accountant sentenced to four months for forging papers. He was in his fifties, thin, worn down, and looked like the kind of man who had never been near a fight in his life.

Jamal took one look at him, then glanced at Amir. “He won’t last a week here,” he said flatly.

Amir gave a small smile. “Right.”

The prediction proved true. During shower time, two inmates cornered Mike, breaking his nose and leaving him with a swollen black eye.

The next morning, visiting hours arrived.

Amir escorted Mike to the phone booth, while Jamal stood watch on the visitor’s side.

Mike lowered himself into the chair, waiting quietly.

Moments later, his wife, Jennifer, stepped into the visitor center.

She was shocked to see Mike's bruises and started to cry.

Amir looked at Jamal through the thick glass and smiled.

They were both thinking the same thing: Jennifer.

Jennifer was a hot blond-haired wife.

She had a big ass, busty tits, and a thick body.

Amir took his cell phone and texted Jamal, “How I would like to fuck this bitch.”

“You have 4 months to achieve that, ha ha ha,” Jamal replied.

Suddenly, Jamal lowered his phone and turned his attention to Jennifer’s conversation with Mike.

The tone had shifted, and he was listening closely.

Once the visiting hour ended, Jamal escorted Jennifer toward the exit.

For a brief moment, Jamal and Jennifer were alone.

He slipped her a folded note with his phone number and spoke in a low, urgent voice:

“If you want him to survive, call me tonight at ten. Don’t tell anyone.”

When Jamal returned, he texted Amir:

“I think I’ve figured out a way.”

When the two of them finished their shifts and got back home, Jamal explained the plan to Amir.

“You know this guy must be transferred to the safer wing, as he will not survive, right? We can trick his wife by letting her think we can guarantee his safety by transferring him to a safer wing and making sure he will not be harmed; in return, she will give us her ass.”

“We don't need to do much except look after him on the following days until he is transferred anyways; she will think we were the ones who controlled the transfer," he added.

“You are a genius,“ Amir replied.

I will meet with her and explain the situation. If we are lucky, we will trick her and she will agree to fuck us.”

“And what if not?“ Amir asked.

“We will wait another week, and she will change her mind, believe me.”

At 10:00 PM, Jennifer called, and Jamal placed the phone on speaker so Amir could listen.

“Hi, it’s Jennifer. You asked me to call you.”

“Yes,” Jamal interrupted. “I’ll be brief. Your husband isn’t built for prison. I can protect him. Meet me in Cambridge Springs tomorrow; I’ll text you the time and location.”

He ended the call before she could respond, sending the details a moment later.

The following afternoon at 5:00 PM, Jamal met Jennifer in a large parking lot in Cambridge Springs. He slipped into the passenger seat of her car.

“You said you could help my husband,” Jennifer started immediately.

“As you know, prison is a dangerous place for men like your husband,” Jamal said smoothly. “Some don’t survive He needs to be transferred to a safer unit. My partner and I can make that happen. We can also adjust our shifts to ensure he is watched 24 hours a day.”

Jennifer hesitated. “Alright… Do you want money? How much?”

“No. We don’t want money,” Jamal replied firmly.

“Then what do you want?”

“Your body,I am sure a threesome is a small price for your husband’s well-being.”

“You bastard, you are sexually blackmailing me!”

“It’s just a matter of time till he gets injured again; it’s your choice,” Jamal replied.

“I will never have sex with you or your partner.” Jennifer shouted.

“Just keep my number for now.” Jamal left the car and drove away

Another week brought fresh **** to the prison.

To Jamal and Amir’s luck, Mike was brutally assaulted by an inmate, suffering two broken ribs.

Jennifer was given permission to visit him in the prison nursery after receiving an urgent notification.

She was devastated to see Mike in such excruciating pain. Knowing that there was only one terrible choice left, granting Jamal's request.

She could not tell Mike about her conversation with Jamal, and she had to protect him.

That night Jamal received a text from Jennifer: “Let's meet.”

“My partner will meet you this time,” Jamal replied.

They met at the same spot on Cambridge Springs, and Amir climbed into the passenger seat.

Jennifer looked scared, but she tried to stay calm and pragmatic.

“How can I be certain you’ll protect him,” Jennifer asked, “or that you can actually get him moved to a safer unit?”

“We will ensure the transfer happens,” Amir assured her. “Once it’s done, your visitations will resume at the new location. Your husband will confirm it to you personally. Until then, we will alter our shifts to provide him with 24/7 protection. As we speak, Jamal is guarding him. That's the reason I am here now and not Jamal.”

Amir knew he didn't actually have to do anything. As long as Mike was in the nursing zone, he was already secure. Furthermore, the transfer to the safe wing was scheduled to happen in two days.

“Okay, I agree,” Jennifer said finally. “But only once Mike is in the safer zone and tells me himself that he feels secure.”

“No problem,” Amir replied.

He ended the conversation and drove away.

The following day, just as Jamal and Amir finished their shift, they received word that Mike's transfer to the safe wing was scheduled for the next morning.

The following morning, Jamal helped Mike relocate to the secure wing. Jamal's primary goal was to ensure Mike would tell Jennifer that this transfer was a deliberate action orchestrated by Jamal and Amir, rather than a mere accident. In addition, Jamal wanted to make sure Jennifer will have to play her part as long as Mike is in the safe wing otherwise Jamal and Amir can revert the transfer as they please.

While in Mike's room, Jamal set the stage: "My friend and I pulled a lot of strings to get you transferred to a safer prison wing. We promised someone to keep you safe, so keep a low profile and don’t tell anyone. We got you here, and we can easily get you back. You still have four months left here."

"Promised who?" Mike asked.

"In prison you don't ask too many questions," Jamal replied.

As Jamal anticipated, Mike told the entire conversation to Jennifer while she met him during visiting hours.

Now that Jennifer had confirmation that Amir and Jamal had completely fulfilled their promise, the obligation shifted; it was time for her to keep her part.

Jennifer was tricked into thinking that they could change Mike's location anytime they wanted, which would put him at great risk she could not afford.

Jennifer did not know what Jamal and Amir planned for her. She just hoped it would be a one-time encounter, but she was wrong.

Amir and Jamal played a perfect trick on Jennifer, and they planned to enjoy it as much as they could.

It was Thursday night; Jamal and Amir sat at the bar after finishing their shift, discussing their next move.

“Finally, it’s time to claim what we’ve worked so hard for,” Amir said and started laughing.

“We’ve got four months,” Jamal replied. “If we want her to become our bitch, we need to be smart about it. The best way is to make her want to fuck us.”

“I think I’ve got an idea,” Amir said. “We should fuck her separately at first. Once she’s comfortable with each of us, then we’ll fuck her together.”

“I can’t wait to fuck that big ass of hers,” Jamal said. “I bet she has a tight pussy.”

They completed their plan while at the bar, and Jamal sent a message to Jennifer.

“We did our part; it’s time to play. Meet us tomorrow at 20:00 at my place.”

Jamal sent Jennifer his apartment address.

Later that night Jennifer saw the message on her phone; she knew she had **** but to play her part. She had never had a threesome before, surely not with Black studs like Jamal and Amir.

She hesitated to reply; later that night she sent back “Ok.”

Friday evening came, and Jennifer worried; she knew there was no way out, and even when she was younger, she did not have a wild sex life. How could she handle them?

She got into her car and drove to Jamal’s apartment.

Jamal was waiting for Jennifer at his apartment. He heard a knock on the door at 20:10.

Jennifer was standing there in a long black dress.

Although it wasn't particularly revealing, Jennifer's thick figure and busty tits gave the impression that the dress was going to explode.

Jamal kindly let her in and offered a glass of wine, but Jennifer refused.

“Where is your partner?” she asked. “There were some problems at the prison today,” Jamal replied. “Amir had to remain behind to ensure your husband’s safety. We promised we’d look after him, and that’s exactly what we intend to do. This is our part of the agreement.”

Obviously, that was not true; Jamal and Amir planned it to make Jennifer relay on them

They wanted her to think she will fuck each of them separately, and by doing that, she will pay her part of the deal.

Jennifer felt conflicted. On one hand, she was relieved she wouldn’t have to do a threesome with them. On the other, she realized that meant a second encounter with Amir awaited her. What she didn’t know was that this was only the beginning. In the end, she resolved it was wiser to fuck each of them at a time, rather than a threesome.

“So, it’s just the two of us this time?” Jennifer asked.

“Looks that way,” Jamal replied.

“Alright then, let’s get this over with,” she said.

“Why the hurry? Sit down, have a drink. I’d like to get to know you better; you seem like an interesting person. Here, take this.”

Jamal handed Jennifer a glass of fine wine, and the two began to talk. He knew it would be wiser to help her feel at ease before moving forward.

They spoke for two hours, covering many topics. Jamal shared stories about himself, about Amir, and about their childhood and their work at the prison, while Jennifer opened up with details from her own life. Throughout the conversation, Jamal was warm and witty, making her laugh often. He ensured her glass was never empty, which helped Jennifer feel more at ease. Eventually, Jamal noticed she was a little tipsy and decided the moment had come to move forward; she was relaxed enough.

Jamal led Jennifer through his apartment. When they reached the bedroom, he paused by the tall mirror on his closet door.

He then slowly approached her and softly kissed her on her mouth.

At the start Jennifer was a little nervous, but slowly she relaxed, probably from the wine and the fact that Jamal treated her kindly.

Jamal knew he needed to make Jennifer aroused if he wanted to achieve his goal, so he got on his knees and slowly lifted her dress.

He started kissing her legs up to her panties and slowly pulled down her panties.

Her dress covered Jamal’s head, so Jennifer could not see what he did, and suddenly she felt his tongue licking her pussy.

Jennifer moaned softly while Jamal kept licking her pussy; after a minute or two, he started to shove his finger gently into her pussy.

Her pussy became wet and hot, and she held Jamal’s head pressed into her pussy and moaned louder and louder.

At some point Jamal opened his pants, pulled out his dick, and started stroking it. Jennifer could not see it since Jamal was still under her dress.

Once Jamal’s dick was fully erected, it was time to move on.

He removed Jennifer's dress over his head and looked her in the eyes from below.

Jennifer looked back at him, and he pulled her down on her knees. They were both on their knees facing each other. Jamal kissed her passionately, and then he stood up.

Jennifer was facing his erect dick; it was the first time she had ever seen a Black dick before.

She was shocked; his dick was about 10 inches in length.

The tip of his dick was almost in her mouth. Jamal took Jennifer’s hand and pulled it on his dick and started stroking it.

Jennifer could not remove her eyes from his black dick; it was like she was under a spell. After stroking his dick for a minute, Jamal pulled Jennifer's head toward his dick.

“Open your mouth, baby.” he said softly.

Jennifer slowly opened her mouth and started licking Jamal's black dick. She could not take all of it, as his dick was too long, but it looked like she really enjoyed it.

While Jennifer sucked his dick, Jamal was looking at her cleavage.

Jennifer had huge tits, and Jamal wanted to titfuck her.

He then slowly removed her top dress, revealing her busty tits, and slid his dick between them.

Jamal started to titfuck Jennifer while holding her tits with his hands.

After several minutes of titfucking, Jamal pulled Jennifer up from the floor and positioned her on the bed in doggy style.

Jennifer was a big-ass woman; Jamal's dick became very hard once he saw her big white ass.

He started to slide his dick between her thighs and pussy. Jennifer knew she would feel his dick inside her soon.

Jamal slowly shoved his dick into Jennifer's pussy and started to fuck her.

Jennifer was a thick woman, and on every stroke, her ass shook loudly.

Jamal started to fuck her harder and harder, and Jennifer started moaning in pleasure.

She never felt a long black dick in her pussy; the feeling was amazing, and she was in ecstasy.

Jamal bent her over and pressed on her back; her chest was pressed on the bed, her big ass was in an upper position, and Jamal managed to shove the full length of his dick.

At some point Jennifer was nearly coming; she started screaming in pleasure, and after a minute she came hard.It was her best orgasm ever; she had never felt that way before.

Jamal pulled out his dick and started stroking it hard and came all over her ass.

Jennifer felt his warm cum all over her ass and pussy; she had never seen such a huge load before.

Once they relaxed, Jamal handed Jennifer a fresh towel and led her to the bathroom.

When she got out, Jamal flattered her: “You know, you are a very sexy woman, Jennifer, and also an amazing sex partner.”

“I hope you enjoyed it since it’s the last time for you.” Jennifer replied.

Jamal smiled but did not answer; he knew something Jennifer did not know.

After Jennifer left the apartment, Jamal retrieved his cell phone from the bedroom dresser. The device had been positioned to capture the bedroom and had recorded the entire scene. He played back the footage to confirm it was saved correctly, then sent Amir a message: “We have her.”