Prison Visiting

Prison Visiting

Milking The Bad Guys

Chapter 1 by Budgieping Budgieping

How did I get into this? Just lucky I guess. It was on a cold and drizzly night and trade was slow when I got my big break. I was working the seediest street in the city and about to call it quits when a car pulled up beside me. I hadn’t seen it coming, hadn’t flashed a thigh at it or anything, but the guy obviously knew what I was there for and didn’t even ask what I charged. He just told me to get in, slammed a cool hundred down on the dashboard and said he was taking me back to his office. A little unnerving certainly, but I had my pepper spray to hand so I thought, "why not?" Besides, if he became a regular, these hundreds could start to stack up.

Okay, so I got even more uneasy when I discovered his office was at the local prison, but relaxed a little when my patron told the guard I was his guest and just visiting. It turns out he's the prison governor. The Big Cheese; he runs the whole show and his office is real swanky, let me tell you. It's got plush carpets and real life plants and this ginormous desk upon which I was expecting to do the business.

However, the Governor had other plans. Without any preamble, he unzipped his flies, got his flaccid, floppy cock out and ordered me to make him cum in a very authoritive manner. I mean his voice was authoritive, not the manner of his orgasm. Still, I guess prison governors must be like that all the time. It's their job. Anyway, I got on my knees in front of him and did the deed. A mixture of squeezing, rubbing and sucking brought my punter's prick to attention and since he tasted fairly clean, I felt comfortable enough to suck, kiss and lick him with attitude like the good pro I am.

At one point, I glanced up at him and was surprised to see he was timing me with a stopwatch. I thought "what the fuck?" I didn’t say anything though. I couldn't, what with my mouth bulging with man meat. I soon had his cock glistening with my saliva and he wasn't slow in cumming either. God, the man was just full of spunk! Two or three squirts is about as much as most men manage. I stopped counting after five as I was mortal danger of drowning if I didn’t swallow, so I did. As soon as I started gulping his man juice down, he withdrew his cock and clicked his stopwatch.

"Most satisfactory" he said and I could tell by the tone of his voice that he was genuinely impressed. "Tell me" he went on, "how many men could you process like that in an hour if they were all lined up ready for you?" Wow! What a question! But as I say, I pride myself on being professional and so I gave him a professional answer. "It depends on three things really: how well behaved they are; how clean they are and how horny they are."

"Supposing they were all as clean, horny and as well-behaved as me?" "Well sir, I doubt many of them would be carrying as much sperm as you managed to pump into me tonight. That was impressive." (It always pays to flatter your punter, I find). "That being the case" I continued.... then stopped when I realised I was lacking a vital piece of information. Thinking on my knees, I asked "how long did it take me to get you off, sir?" "Five and a half minutes" "In that case, my answer is twelve. I could probably do more later after a sufficiently long puke break.....if the money was right." "Does a thousand a session sound right enough for you?" "Just sucking?" "At first. Look, here's the deal. As an experiment, we suggested that some sort of sexual service might be provided as a reward for good behaviour to some of our most violent and uncooperative inmates. To a man, their behaviour improved immeasurably. They needed less supervision which reduced our running costs labour-wise and thus improved our profitability. So far so good, but this is not going to last if we don’t start actually providing these sexual services. That's where you come in, do you see?"

Oh man! Did I ever see. No more hanging around on damp street corners for mere pennies whilst waiting to get arrested for me. Just a couple of questions remained. "How many sessions a month and when can I start?"

"Well, this is a large establishment and the more violent of the many cons we've included in this experiment are beginning to get a bit edgy so..... do you think you could manage eight, starting from tomorrow?"

Well, can I?

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