Date: Wed, 30 May 2007 21:57:21 EDT
From: NPhillydogg@aol.com
Subject: the hole-25

	Piedmont Penitentiary is an old turn of the century prison nick
named "The HOLE" on the outskirts of Philadelphia in the Valley Forge
section of Pennsylvania, which was built to hold up to 500 convicted
inmates. Today it holds nearly 1500, 3 times it's intended population. Over
crowding means there are 2 to 3 men or more per cell, which was originally
built to house just one. The plumbing is old and rusted, the walls are
crumbly, the foundation is corroded, and morale is low. Inmates and
Officers complain of conditions, but more complaints are lost to the board
of directors. Politicians that look to line their pockets before updating
repairs for inmates, run the board. No one cares if convicted criminals
complain about "unfair" living conditions. They were incarcerated for
punishment, not comfort. Most tax payers see them as animals that need to
be locked up off the streets. They are forgotten and unwanted members of
society, -the scary and depraved. Whatever happens to them behind bars is
more than likely deserved!

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The HOLE/25

Pt-1

	Things were starting to happen fast in Piedmont Penitentiary. With
the former Aryan's leader Sarge dead, his predecessor (Bruce Gardner) was
trying to take the group to higher planes. He ordered the Aryans to stop
supplying the other cell blocks with drugs, hoping to double their money
intake once Cartel leaders (Duke; of the Mandingos, and Raul; of the
Rootboiz) realize how important the Aryans are to sells. The plan was sure
to cause descension among the leaders, but Gardner knew you had to "shake
things up to get things started." The effects of their movement hadn't been
felt around the prison yet, so word was slow to spread that there would
soon be a shortage of drugs.

Pt-2
	In the Mandingo's cell block, Duke Daniels had plans of his
own. One of which was turning out Raul's little brother David. He watched
David and Genuwine play house for the past few days, pretending to be a
couple as they ate together, slept together, showered together, and even
played together. Duke thought Genuwine was foolish to allow his "sweet
side" to show in an all male prison. Playing footsy with a pansy like David
could cause Genuwine to end up in the same boat, as inmates are always
looking for weakness among other inmates.

	The day Duke decided to put Raul's plan (as told in last chap) to
use, he sent Genuwine on an errand that didn't include David, leaving the
puertorican born inmate alone in Genuwine's cell. Genuwine knew it was
risky to leave his boi behind, but figured with Duke's protection, David
should be safe until his return. But as soon as he left, David was attacked
by Mandingos; Wyome, Killer-Pete, and Amahd, whom dragged him down to
Duke's cell down the block.
	David was stripped naked before a small group of followers of
Duke's lead, as they all prepared to butt fuck the rican raw. David was
scared shitless when he saw the group of men looking to work over his
tender holes, but he couldn't keep his growing excitement of the idea from
his captures, as his cock grew rock hard before them.

"Looks like the lil' fucker thinks he's gonna enjoy this!" laughed Duke,
standing buck naked as he greased his enormous 10 and 1/2 inch cock for
fucking. David couldn't help but look Duke's big shinny black muscular
6'-3" body over; his thick round shoulders and bulging biceps, his puffed
chest and thick tree trunk thighs made him the dead ringer for a heavy
weight body builder. David's eyes roamed over to 5'-11" Marvin Rollins, who
stood on the far side of the room, naked from the waist down with a wife
beater; his big long fat black dick looked as thick as a tree stump as it
lay dormant between his thick legs. He too was more muscular than most men,
having spent more time in the weight room with Duke while the others were
playing basketball no doubt. Then there was Duke's newest Mandingo member;
Amahd, who stood 6'-4" and dark brown with a medium thick build. Then there
was Pete and Wyome, whom had already sampled David's ass (back in chap-12,
pt-5). David looked from man to man, each with his own sex appeal and his
own manly spirit. Chocolate skin, bulging muscles, heavy balls and long
dicks had David's loins bubbling with excitement, which came bursting out
of his untouched cock as it jerked and jumped in midair, shooting spanish
cum all over the floor.

"Damn...!" laughed Pete, holding one of David's arms prisoner. "...he
came!"

"Throw the lil' fuck onna bed! We'll see if he's still spitting cum
prematurely once we're finished with his ass!"
	Pete and Wyome threw David's limp body across Duke's full size
bed. His legs were pulled apart in two different directions, exposing his
pink rosebud. Every cock in the cell jumped at the sight of the parted
tanned cheeks. As leader, Duke would be the first to fuck David, followed
by Marvin, then the others. David said nothing as he looked back over his
shoulder to see Duke approaching the bed. He braced himself for a hard
fucking as Duke climbed aboard the bed and between his legs. Duke parted
the ass cheeks with his big black hands, prying them open as he stared down
at the pink puckered hole. It was still glossy and wet from the earlier
fucking Genuwine had given it in their cell. Duke resisted the temptation
to eat the asshole, and shoved his thick dick all the way up inside the boy
instead. David yelled in pain as the cock bore through his bottom like a
piledriver, not stopping until the big heavy balls slapped into hot flesh.

"FUCK!" shouted Duke, loving the way the asshole snapped snugly around his
dick root. "Genuwine's been sleeping on a fucking goldmine!" he announced
to the others, as he started to twist and churn his cock around in the
heated buns.
	David grunted loudly, hurting as the cock bore through his tight
hole. Duke's dick was much thicker and longer than Genuwine's, or Alex's
for that matter. David's hole wasn't quite used to the stretching it was
getting at the moment, despite its often use. It would take awhile to grow
accustom to Duke's mast, but David knew time wasn't a luxury he could
afford at the moment. The Mandingos wanted his ass NOW, and he had to give
it to them, or die trying!


Pt-3
	Going through drug withdraw is no easy feat for anyone, let alone
someone in the prison system with too much time on his hands. For Joseph
Justine, it's one of the hardest things he's ever had to go through in
life. The constant cravings for more drugs, the shakes, the shivers, the
undying hunger! The first 48 hours were horrible for his cellmates, as they
had to endure his constant whining, crying, and complaining. But once he
was on the road to recovery and was able to eat solid foods and consume
water again as a part of his new daily diet, they knew they had crossed the
highest hurdle.
	Slim since childhood, Justine had lost even more weight while under
his mostly protein enriched semen diet. Snake thought it was funny to see
how long he could survive on nothing but cum as food. Justine had learned
to digest whatever was given him, having even developed a taste for sperm
through his torture. When he was well enough to walk, he snuck out of his
bed at night, and crept over to his buddy's (Blake's) bed, and started
sucking his cock for his next nutritional meal. When Blake tried to stop
him, Justine fought him for the right to his load. After a brief standoff,
Blake gave in and allowed Justine to finish blowing him, giving him a belly
full of sweet semen to sleep with.

	Meanwhile Snake was getting his just rewards for being such a pain
in the ass. As it turns out, he'd rubbed more than a few Aryans the wrong
way, so his ass was in high demand, -getting fucked nearly as often as
Justine was. Hammer himself had given Snake several hard fucks with his
meat, pounding into his former friend's hole until he was filling his anal
canal with a pint or more of his potent ball juice. By now Snake was no
longer begging to be released, he was begging for more cock, as Aryan after
Aryan fucked his tattooed biker ass with relish.


Pt-4
	David's screams could be heard throughout the prison block, as Duke
hammered away gleefully at his sore buttock. Marvin, Amahd, Wyome, and
Killer-Pete watched as Duke administered a terrible whopping on David's
ass. Loud slapping noises filled the air as Duke's pelvis bang into David's
ass repeatedly. David howled in pain every time Duke's dick bore into his
bowels like a sledgehammer.
	Amahd watched uncomfortably as the other Mandingos egged Duke on,
encouraging him to "fuck the punk harder", or to "tear that bitch pussy in
half" as he lay the wood deep and hard. David felt as if his asshole was on
fire, stretched beyond its normal limits as he strained to accommodate his
attacker's staff. He clawed at the sheets to the bed, begging Duke to "cum"
quickly. Duke laughed, loving the pain his 10 and 1/2 inch black monster
dick caused most inmates. Had it not been for David's previous anal
experiences, his hole would undoubtedly been torn in two.

	Never slowing his stroke for a single minutes, Duke power fucked
David's ass for a straight 20 minutes before he felt his balls start to
tighten and his dick swell with lust. Seconds later he was hosing David's
steaming innards with a heavy dosage of dick sludge, painting his bowels in
thick cream.
	David got a temporary breather as Duke's dick pumped and pulsed
inside him, before quickly softening and sliding free from his sore
hole. "Stay put, bitch!" ordered Duke, as Marvin moved into position behind
him and took Duke's place at his rear.

	David begged they take it easy on him, promising not to fight or
struggle against them. "We don't give a fuck if you fight back, bitch..."
laughed Duke, as Marvin lay on David's back and aimed his thick dick up
between the cum slick butt cheeks. "...you're getting fucked either way!"
	David screamed loudly as Marvin's ultra thick dick bore through his
tired sphincter muscles and resided in his over stretched over stuffed
bowels. Marvin could feel the tightness of David's hole squeezing his dick,
as it tried unsuccessfully to push him out. Normally Marvin loved fucking
boys like David, hot, tight, cute guys who thought they had it going on,
only to discover that they'd bitten off much more than they could chew once
it was too late. Normally Marvin loved to eat these guys alive, and spit
them out all torn and bloody, barely twitching with a spark of life. But
somewhere along the lines, things started to change for him. He no longer
just got off on dominating a brutha, making him feel like fucked dog meat
after he finished pounding his tight backside until it resembled minced
meat. Now..., he wanted more.

"Fuck that bitch, man! Give her what she came here for!" encouraged Duke,
wiping off his wet dick.
	Marvin started to slide his mammoth meat in and out of David's ass,
fucking his ass less forceful than he usually does. He ground his dick
around in David's entrails, feeling the murky depths of the puertorican's
manhole squirm around his embedded manhood. Marvin envisioned Malik
underneath him, as his dick started to twitch with excitement.

"Yo! What you waiting on, man? Fuck that bitch!" insisted Duke, wanting to
see a rape.
	Marvin started to move his hips faster to appease his boss. David's
painful moans became much louder and more agonizing as the movements
increased. Soon he was screaming louder than with Duke, feeling his anal
pussy stretched further by the tree trunk like cock ruining his anal track.

"Now that's what I'm talking about!" smiled Duke, watching Marvin's ass
hump up and down.
	The others all watched enviously as Marvin pounded David's ass like
a water buffalo. David (a mere slim 145 lbs) felt crushed under the 250 lbs
weight of solid muscle fucking him. Marvin's big frame completely covered
his entire body, draping over him like a human quilt. David felt lost in
the dramatic tension surrounding him as his ass and body was fucked
mercilessly.


Pt-5
	Genuwine waited in the stairwell Duke mentioned for a "pick-up" for
nearly 30 minutes, reminiscing about all the times he met David here,
fucking him in secret so no one would know. But now everyone knew, and he
found himself really liking the idea. No more sneaking around corners and
hiding in stairwells. After awhile of standing there, he realized that no
one was going to show for his rendezvous, but instead of heading back to
the cell block empty handed, he decided to go to the Aryan's block to find
out why his contact hadn't shown.

"What the fuck do YOU want, nigger?" asked one of the two inmates guarding
the Aryan entrance.

"He must be lost..." chuckled the other inmate. "...the watermelon room is
down the block and to the right!"

"Yeah, funny...watermelon jokes, very original!" smirked Genuwine,
unaffected by the insults. When the two racist inmates stopped smiling,
Genuwine continued. "I was supposed to meet with one of your dick head
messengers for a package pick-up! But no one showed!"

"That's cuz we don't deal with niggers and spic trash anymore!" informed
one of the inmates. "New rules, Monkey-shine! No more free rides for you
assholes! If yous guys want to use our products, you're gonna have to pay a
higher price!"

"Says who?" asked Genuwine.

"New ruler; Terminator declared it Spook! Go tell all your money friends!"

"The Cartel hasn't approved any of this!"

"The Cartel doesn't make the rules..., WE DO!" informed the inmate.

"I want to speak to Gardner..., NOW!" insisted Genuwine.

"Sure..." smiled the inmates, showing him inside...


Pt-6
	Marvin's hips drew back, pulling his thick fat dick out of David's
rectum. David's inner ring clung snugly to Marvin's girth like a stocking,
slowly receding back down into his asshole like a slimy sheath. When Marvin
thrust his hips back down into the upturned ass, every inch of his
magnificent meat rammed back through the convulsing hole, jamming deep into
David's stricken entrails. The air was extracted from his lungs, causing
his screams to dissipate as his mouth hung open like an oyster. Marvin
thrust in and out of David's straining hole, pumping lazily back and forth
as his dick squeezed through the quivering buttock.

	David always wondered what it would be like to bottom for a group
of hot black men, he sometimes jerked off in his cell with a few fingers in
his ass while imagining getting gang banged by the darker skinned men. But
in all of his fantasies, he never imagined himself being fucked so
brutally, or their dicks being too big to fit into his anus. As he lay
there under the second of man, he couldn't help thinking how stupid he was
for getting himself put in this situation. He always imagined being dogged
by black men as something erotic (hence his premature ejaculation), but now
he realized it was one of the biggest mistakes of his life.
	Marvin started to thrust harder, getting more and more aroused
despite his reluctance. He fucked David's ass with longer, deeper strokes,
rising himself up off Dave's body by pushing up on his forearms. Everyone
could see Marvin's thick cock pull from the deep depths of David's ass with
each withdraw, only to be sent back in furiously with a powerful downward
plunge. David's legs were spread wide by Marvin's thick thighs and body
mass. Marvin had free uninterrupted reign straight through and into David's
bowels, fucking him with increasing speed as he imagined Malik lying
beneath him. Loud slapping sounds erupted in the cell as Marvin's hairy
pelvis slapped repeatedly into David's now red bruised butt cheeks. The bed
jumped and jerked with every thrust as Marvin's body crashed powerfully
into David's. After nearly 15 minutes of unstoppable pressure, David
finally felt Marvin's Ox cock start to shoot off inside him. He sighed
heavily, hoping his torment was over as Marvin finished off his orgasm,
then climbed up off David's sweaty back.

"Amahd..., you next!" ordered Duke, wanting to see the new guy in action.
	Amahd didn't want to fuck David, as he had his own piece of ass
waiting for him back in his own cell (Nakia). But as one of Duke's newest
men, he knew he HAD to do as the boss said. Slowly his removed his pants,
then climbed up onto the bed. David lay there motionlessly, his body trying
to recuperate from the last fucking it received. Amahd looked down at the
tanned butt cheeks. David's legs were still spread, exposing his ass crack
and cum glossy anus. "Go on, man..., fuck the bitch! Get some ass!"
encouraged Duke, watching closely as Marvin washed off his own softening
dick.
	Amahd wasn't used to physically dominating men like this. Rape was
not part of his prison sentence. His dick lay limp unimpressively between
his legs as he pulled at it with his hand. "What's wrong, man? Can't get it
up?" chuckled Duke. "Need some help?" he asked, unexpectedly. Before Amahd
could respond, Duke walked over, reached down, and began stroking Amahd's
limp dick with his greased hand. Surprisingly, Duke's hand felt pretty good
as it tightened around Amahd's prod and began stroking. Slowly the Muslim's
dick began to lengthen to its full mast. Once completely hard, Duke wiped
his hands on a towel, then ordered Amahd to resume.

	David felt the third man lower himself onto his back, as he aimed
his dick up between his wet butt cheeks. Amahd pushed in slowly, feeling
the wet slick hole envelope him whole. The rectum (which had been tightly
stretched on Duke's 10 and 1/2 inch, and Marvin's thick fat 10 inch dicks)
lay loosely open as Amahd's 8 inch uncut dick slid inside the cum clogged
anal cave.
	David moaned as the cock moved into his sore hole, causing his
rectum to spasm painfully. But even though he was being raped again in
secession, his anus locked around Amahd's smaller cock, which fit his
buttock much more snugly than the others.

	Amahd leaned down onto David's sweaty back as he started to thrust
in and out of the rican's ass. David's moans were continuous, though less
agonizing than with Duke and Marvin, it was somewhat obvious that he was
slowly getting used to the rape.
	Amahd's thrusts weren't as forceful as the previous rapes. David
found Amahd's dick moving more smoothly through his rectum than the other
two. His anus didn't have to strain quite so much to house him, and with
all of the semen inside him, the third fucking was a breeze.


Pt-7
	Genuwine walked through the Aryan's cell block, lead by one of the
inmates who was posted outside the block to keep out any unwanted
callers. He could definitely feel the cold hard stares of hatred from the
onlookers who crossed him. A few gave him the finger, or called out racial
slurs to antagonize him. Some even grabbed their crotches, requesting
Genuwine get on his knees "where you belong boy" to suck their
dicks. Genuwine ignored them all as he followed the inmate deeper into the
cell block, stopping him before Gardner's cell where the head man was
relaxing in his bunk.

"Terminator..., one of Duke's boys'r here to see you!" informed the inmate,
before being dismissed.

"So I see you've moved UP in the world!" said Genuwine, checking out
Gardner's new cell (which once belonged to Sarge). "Leadership though
death..., interesting concept."

"Thinking of moving up yourself?" asked Gardner, resting his hands behind
his head. "Does Duke have to start watching his back now?"

"You mean like Sarge should have?" asked Genuwine. Gardner smirked from his
bunk. "What happened to the package I was expecting? I waited nearly an
hour!"

"Oh, that..." said Gardner, staring up at the ceiling. "I've decided not to
do business with the Dingos and Rootz anymore. Effective immediately, we've
stopped sending you guys supplies."

"You can't do that! The Cartel has an agreement...!" started Genuwine.

"The Cartel ain't shit without ME!" snapped Gardner. "I've taken over
Sarge's responsibilities as Aryan leader! The Aryans supply the most drugs
for the prison population..., but only receives an equal cut from the
take!"

"That's because most of the drug sells are in the black populace! The
prison is 70 percent black, remember?" asked Genuwine.

"I know. I've put half of you assholes in here!" chuckled Gardner, being a
former patrol officer. "The fact still remains..., we want a bigger piece
of the pie! If you want our supplies, you'll have to pay our price! Relate
that back to your boss!"

"Ain't noway Duke and Raul gonna put up with this, man! You can't come in
here and manhandle your way to the top of the chain!"

"Look around you, boy!" said Gardner, directing Genuwine to look around his
new lavish jail cell, decorated with real furniture, color TV's, and even a
small refrigerator. "I'm already there!"

"Whateva dawg! You won't be there for long!" stated Genuwine, exiting the
cell.
	As he walked back towards the block exit, he noticed a group of
Aryans crowded around a prison cell. Some were openly stroking hardons as
they peered into the cell, while others (whom stood inside) stood around
naked, waiting. It was obvious to Genuwine that the Aryans were in there
butt fucking some poor sap. He stopped in his tracks when he caught a
glimpse of a black body amid the sea of white folk. A closer examination
caused Genuwine's mouth to drop open dramatically as he recognized his
cellmate (T-Bo), getting fucked front and back by two burly white
inmates. One held him by the bald head while he rammed his face with hard
white cock, and the other held onto his naked hips as he fucked into his
big round black ass. T-Bo groaned and grunted between the two men as they
sword fought each other somewhere deep in his body. Genuwine noticed that
he didn't appear to be too stressed by the experience, which seemed to
indicate to him that T-Bo was somewhat used to dick. It was a surprise to
him, as he'd never heard word one from any of the black inmates, that T-Bo
was "soft" like that.
	Genuwine left the Aryan block, bursting at the seams with
information to tell his boss.


Pt-8
	Amahd kissed David passionately between the shoulder blades while
he fucked him steadily from behind. David moaned erotically as his hardened
dick rubbed against Duke's bed sheets. Everyone noticed how David's screams
of protest suddenly turned into erotic woes while under Amahd.
	Amahd was no rapist. He was a lover, not a fighter. He fucked for
pure pleasure, not anger or power. So while his thrusts weren't as brutal
as Duke's, his gentle fucking got David heated faster than any rough angry
sex act the muscled boss-man could administer. In fact, David was really
starting to enjoy his anal torture as Amahd fucked him for a solid 10
minutes. In that time, David's hard dick started to spew hot cum all over
the sheets (his second orgasm in under an hour). Amahd fucked steadily into
his hole for another few minutes, feeling the asshole spasm around his
plunging root. After several more deeply implanted lunges, he finally
filled David's gut with yet another burst of hot cum. David groaned
heatedly as his asshole was filled again, this time feeling amazingly good.
	When Amahd pulled out, he walked over to the cell's sink to wash
himself clean. Duke was already encouraging the next fuck from Wyome. Amahd
and Marvin locked eyes. Neither man wanted to be there, and they both
sensed it. They had other people in their lives they'd rather spend time
with, rather than ass raping some gay rican with a room full of men.

	Wyome had fucked David before (back in chap-12, pt-5). He was well
aware of the joys the puertorican's hole had to offer. He rolled David over
onto his back, revealing the huge wet spot in the sheets from David's spent
load. He doubled the 20 yr old in half, spreading his slick butt
cheeks. David's wet swollen hole gaped open, causing a huge spillage of
semen to escape the worn ring. "Damn..., look at all that butt juice
escaping!" shouted Wy'. He lined his dick up to the leaking boi-pussy, then
shoved his entire 9 inch cock inside.
	David groaned erotically as the dick pushed through him. Wyome's
dick was slimmer than Amahd's, causing the hole to swallow him up
easily. Wyome pressed David's knees up to his flat chest, rolling him up
into a small ball as he quickly began to bang his hole hard and fast. David
moaned heatedly as he was fucked again. Luckily the fuckings were getting
easier instead of worse, as the two biggest roughest fuckers had already
cum in him.

	Wyome smiled as he looked down at the pretty puertorican. He knew
David was Genuwine's baby, but had secretly been wanting back up in that
tan pussy every since he first tapped it. He felt his dick already starting
to pulse as it swished around in David's used cumhole. He could definitely
feel the remnants of the other men's loads as his dick easily passed
through the warm liquids inside him. Cum oozed from David's anus, leaking
out around Wyome's plunging dick. "Damn this pussy's slick as shit!" he
announced, moving back and forth with extreme ease.

"That's cuz we packed that pussy well!" glee Duke, happy with the results
of David's rape.
	Wyome picked up the pace, his slim ass cheeks clinching tightly
every time he thrust inward. He fucked hard and heavy, pounding the sweet
buttock beneath him as his dick piston freely. When Wyome leaned forward to
kiss David, David turned his head to the side to avoid him. Wyome slapped
David hard across the face, causing the 20 yr old's eyes to snap open in
shock as tears formed in his eyes. When Wyome leaned in to kiss him again,
David didn't move as he simply allowed the black man's tongue to slip into
his mouth.
	Wyome kissed him sloppily, breathing heavily as he caused lost
spittle to drool from the corners of David's mouth, running down the sides
of his handsome face to pool in the sheets beneath them. David felt totally
used and slutty as the black men fucked him relentlessly like a
rag-doll. David's dick started to rise again while taken on his back (his
favorite position). The men watched Wy's hard dick slip in and out of his
wet sloppy asshole. David's toes curled overhead as his ass was pounded
extremely hard and furious.

"AWWW FUCK...!!" yelled Wyome, losing his load as he came inside David's
hot cunt.

"Good work!" said Duke, watching Wy get up to make room for Pete.
	Pete took David in the same position, placing his calves up on his
shoulders as he rammed his hardened dick inside the cummed hole. Pete
leaned David back until he was practically resting on his own shoulders,
his ass facing the ceiling. Pete stretched out his arms and legs in push-up
position as he started to ram in and out of him like an exercise
machine. David gasped as the 8 inch dick pumped through his overflowing
tunnel. More seed escaped the flabby ring lips and dribbled down from his
ass crack, down the small of his back and into the sheets. David looked up
into Pete's wild looking eyes, fearing him instantly as he fucked him. Pete
stared back down into the pretty boy's face, liking the scenery as he
fucked his way through the youngster's body. In the mist of getting fucked
by the final butt fucker, David bit his lower lip, squeezing his eyes shut
as a third load of cum shot prematurely from his spurting dick. Most of the
hot goo splattered across his own face as Killer-Pete shoved David's knees
down behind his ears. Sperm landed across his nose, his cheek, his lips,
and his neck.
	Pete thought it was cool to watch David cum all over his own face,
and fucked him even harder. David's started to scream louder as his asshole
started to tighten and spasm around the plunging penile.

"Duke...!" called Genuwine, rushing into the open cell. Everyone turned
towards him as he stopped in his tracks, staring past the half naked bodies
to see his boyfriend getting fucked on Duke's bed by one of his boiz.

"Wussup?" asked Duke, as if nothing was wrong. "Where's the package I sent
you for?"
	Genuwine stood there for a few seconds, mesmerized as he watched
Pete butt fucking David.

"What the fuck's going on here?" asked Genuwine, his eyes glued to the
sight before him.

"What's it look like?" asked Duke. "We're breaking in a new bitch!"

"When I asked you to help me get David into the Mandingos, I didn't mean as
one of your prison hookers!" yelled Genuwine, angrily and disappointed.

"But you KNEW there was gonna be consequences? Why would I let a rican join
our block if I ain't intend to punk his ass?" asked Duke.

"But you know David's Raul's little brother! When he finds out about
this..., he's gonna have hit the ceiling!" warned Gen.

"So, let him! What the fuck we care? His brother came to US! That means he
wanted to be punked!" assumed Duke.
	Just then, Genuwine heard Pete starting to moan louder as he neared
climax. Genuwine couldn't help rushing over to pull the black man off his
lover. Pete started to cum at that very moment, shooing his first spurt in
David's hole. Genuwine grabbed his bare shoulder, then pulled him back
fast, causing his still spurting penis to slip free from the cum logged
hole.

"What the fuck do you think you're doing??" yelled Duke, as he and his boiz
grabbed Genuwine and pulled him off Pete.

"Get the fuck off of me!!" yelled Genuwine, fighting back.

"You don't wanna do this shit, man!" warned Duke, as Marvin and Amahd
hemmed Genuwine up by his arms. "That bitch ain't worth turning on yur boiz
for! Ain't NO pussy worth that!"
	Genuwine settled down, knowing he wouldn't be able to break
Marvin's and Amahd's holds. Slowly they released him. Genuwine fixed his
tattered clothing, looking back at David's frightfully stricken cum lined
face.

"Fuck this shit man! I'm outta here!" said Genuwine, walking out.

"Where that mother fucker at??" asked Pete, getting up off the floor,
having now finished his orgasm and ready to redeem himself.

"Relax man, he gone." said Marvin, holding Pete back from charging out into
the catwalk to finish the fight naked. As Pete walked back over towards
David on the bed, Duke turned to his two right hand men.

"We've got to do something about Genuwine..." said Duke, thoughtfully.

"He's just mad right now..." explained Marvin, understanding how Genuwine
felt. "Give him a couple of days to calm down, he'll be back. Where else he
got to go?"

"He'd better!" said Duke. "I can't have people thinking I let his punk ass
dis me like that! That nigga betta recognize!"

"What about him?" asked Marvin, looking over at Wyome and Pete, as they
started to work their dicks in and out of David's mouth and ass.

"We keep fucking him until he goes running back to his brothers..." said
Duke, unzipping his pants for another round. "...and if not, then we just
add him to our stable of whores!"


Pt-9
	Walking back to his cell, Genuwine felt angry and betrayed by his
own brethren. Duke knew he liked David, yet he fucked him like some common
hoe anyway. And then there's David, who didn't even try to fight them off
as he sat there with his own cum all over his face. He turned out to be the
biggest whore of them all!
	Lying back on his bunk, Genuwine contemplated the rest of his stay
at Piedmont. Unfortunately his options were slim. He could leave Duke's
protective shell, but that would leave him on his own against the rest of
the population. And while there were a lot of inmates who weren't in a gang
to survive, Genuwine knew he had made a lot of unnecessary enemies while
working under Duke's leadership. Without Duke and the Mandingos to back
him, he'd be a sitting duck to retaliation and revenge against Duke.
	He found himself between a rock and a hard place.

"Sup roomie?" said T-Bo, walking in from the shower room with nothing but a
long white towel draped around his chocolate trimmed waist. Genuwine said
nothing as he lay back in bed, watching T-Bo go about his routine on his
side of the cell. Genuwine couldn't believe how nonchalantly he acted,
having just been gang fucked by a group of racist whities.

"What you been up to, man? Ain't see you around much lately." said
Genuwine, wondering how T would cover his tracks.

"Oh, uh..., I was hanging out in the rec room for awhile, then I spent some
time over in my hommies cell watching videos!" lied T-Bo.

"So..., you didn't stop over at the Aryan's cell block..., to get gang
banged?" asked Genuwine. T-Bo felt icecicles run down his naked back as he
quickly spun around in shock.

"How'd...?"

"I was there to talk to Terminator about a package, and saw you getting
banged by them honkies!" explained Genuwine.

"Please man..., don't tell anybody! I..., I was being blackmailed into
letting them fuck me, man! I didn't go there looking for it!" pleaded
T-Bo. "If Duke and fellas found out..."

"...they'd hang your ass high and dry!" finished Genuwine, thinking out
loud.

"So please, man...! I'll do anything!" begged T-Bo.

"Anything...?" asked Genuwine, reaching down to massage his soft dick
through his prison pants. T-Bo quickly got the idea, and went over to his
bed and ripped up the bed sheets to place up against the bars for
privacy. When he returned to Genuwine's bed, he knelt down on the floor,
and began unfastening the lying man's pants.
	Genuwine lay back while T-Bo fished out his dead dick, and took it
into his mouth. Genuwine closed his eyes and imagined David sucking his
dick. Immediately his penis grew steel hard as T-Bo slithered his mouth up
and down the slick shaft. Genuwine had to admit that T-Bo's mouth felt
pretty damn good for someone who wasn't gay. He looked down to see the
black man actually deep throat him, touching his lips down around the root
of the man's dick. He used his tongue to tickle the underbelly, trying to
coax out the cum as he quickly took to the taste of Genuwine's dick.

	Genuwine's hand drifted up to T-Bo's ass. He pulled away the white
towel, to expose his fat round dark ass. Curiously his fingers trailed
along the crack, feeling the tiny well fucked hole that the Aryan's fucked
full of white cock earlier. His finger easily slipped into the hole, which
leaked tiny driblets of lost semen from his intestines. T-Bo began to
breathe heavily as he scoffed down Genuwine's dick like a man starving. He
rotated his ass on the man's finger, addicted to having something in
it. After a few minutes he pulled his mouth up off his cellmate's hard
dick. "Wanna fuck me?" he asked, breathlessly.

"Sure." agreed Genuwine. T-Bo got up off the floor, and walked back over to
his own bed. He got down on the edge on his hands and knees, as Genuwine
positioned himself behind him. He pulled apart T-Bo's ass cheeks, watching
the dilated hole open before him. T-Bo had been fucked by numerous men, his
ass muscles were too weak and worn to close completely. Genuwine place his
dick head up to the gaping hole, and pushed.

"uhh..." groaned T-Bo, feeling the cock slide into him. Genuwine fucked him
steadily, bouncing his pelvis off the bent man's round buttock. His dick
stroked in and out effortlessly, his balls banging against T-Bo's with each
deep inward plunge. Genuwine could still feel the warm wet liquid of the
Aryans inside T's ass. When he pulled his dick out, a stream of semen slid
out and dropped to the floor. Genuwine quickly shoved his entire dick all
the way back in. T-Bo grunted sharply as the cock slid in deeply. His
loosen anal muscles accepted the dick full throttle without
resistance. When Genuwine pulled out again, another river of seed poured
out to run down T-Bo's low hanging balls.
	Genuwine long dicked him with long deep strokes, loving the way the
dark black ass ate up his entire dick. At one point Genuiwne pulled out
completely, pulled T-Bo over to the desk, threw him back over the top,
spread his legs wide, then re-inserted him balls deeps and fucked him hard
as a hammer. T-Bo loved looking up to see a brown skin man fucking him
instead of an Aryan. He spread his legs wide to give Genuwine total access
into his roost. Genuwine fucked T-Bo extra hard, taking out all of his
frustrations on the 6 foot 1, dark skin man from the heart of north
Philly. He fucked T-Bo so hard that the desk made loud scrapping noises as
he scooted across the cement floor. When he came, he shoved all the way in
and held himself there. T-Bo tried tightening his loose hole, sucking and
massaging the throbbing member as it pulsed and spit inside him.

	Genuwine pulled out, staggering back over to his bed where he
collapsed down on his back. T-Bo sat up on the desk, a load of semen
starting to trail down his chest and stomach where he had shot his own
load. But instead of going over to his own bed, he strolled over to
Genuwine's, knelt down beside him, and re-took his soft dick back into his
mouth.
	Genuwine reached down and wiped his hand across T-`s bald head, as
his dick slowly started to grow in his mouth again. "Looks like we're off
to a brand new start!" he smiled to himself.

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