Date: Mon, 2 Apr 2007 10:26:40 EDT From: NPhillydogg@aol.com Subject: the hole-12 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! ____________________________________________________________________________ The HOLE/12 THE GREAT ESCAPE Pt-1 Piedmont Penitentiary... Visiting day for some of the inmates at the prison. Among some of the many visitors in the Visitor's Center, inmate Davis Wood visits with his wife and the oldest of his 4 kids. His cellmate (James Derekson) would be in for a heavy night of sex games once `lights out' is enacted, and they were able to sex each other up without fear of discovery (as seen in chap-1). Not far away, Muhammad Shaeed could be seen with his lawyer, pleading for another appeal for his long prison term. Inmate Marvin Rollins had a visit from 2 of his 5 brothers (as seen in the Blacksub-II series in the gay/interracial section of Nifty). They encourage him to keep his head up in prison, and talk about a reconcile with long lost sibling Jeffery Rollins (from same series). And Inmate Nakia Dawson visits with his parents, - 53 and 49 yr old Jefferson and Maddy Dawson. They inform Nakia that they intend to keep pursuing legal action to get his charges dropped or over-turned. Nakia is actually one of the unheard of "innocent" inmates in Piedmont, -his trial consisted purely of circumstantial evidence, yet jurors (all white) saw to convict him without any real meaty evidence. Nakia's lawyer contends there was a "rush to judgment" due to the heavy publicity the case generated due to the white female college student's inaccurate description of the rape suspect. She had been attacked from behind, and could not correctly identify the suspect. She only recognized Nakia as someone she recalled seeing on campus that night. The police pushed him as a suspect because he had no alibi, and he was black. Nakia tried to put up a brave front in front of his parents, trying to remain strong and confident in their eyesight. He didn't want them to know the pain and humiliation he goes through on a daily basis as `prison pussy' for the inmates. They had no idea how many times their 28 yr old son had been physically accosted by inmates on a regular basis. In fact, his ass and throat had been fucked no less than 10 times just that morning, before he showered and changed clothes for this visit. Nakia fought to keep up the brave front, and almost pulled it off convincingly until Marvin Rollin suddenly finished up his visit with his brothers. He hugged them good-bye, then blew Nakia a kiss and a wink in front of his parents. "Wha...what was that about?" asked Jefferson Dawson, suspecting something nefarious going on with his son and the big bear like inmate blowing kisses at him. Pt-2 David Rodriguez and his new boyfriend Alex Sanchez were hanging out on the catwalk of their prison block, watching David's brothers (Raul and Carlos) play video games with their spanish associates in their cell. Alex wasn't too comfortable with the title of `boyfriend' to another guy, but he had learned to accept it as a favor to Raul, as one of the prison's power players. "How's your nose feeling? Any better?" asked David, concerned but trying not to look to obvious to any onlookers who may see them standing together. "It's okay..., so long as I don't touch it." said Alex, touching it gently as the swelling had just started to go down from overnight. "I think Raul and Carlos was impressed with your game yesterday." smiled David. "I think they're starting to like you." "You think?" asked Alex, hoping so. There was no secret that Raul was a little unstable. Alex (as were many other inmates) was scared of him, but being on the inside track with his brother David gave Alex an advantage of family and brotherhood. He was glad to hear that Raul was starting to admire him for something other than his faggot brother's lover. "Did you see what they did to that black guy in the mess hall the other day? They totally humiliated him, and made him wear a dress in front of all the other inmates!" whispered David (talking about events which happened in chap-9 to Naika Dawson). "I can't help thinking that THAT could've been me...! If anyone ever found out about me, -that I'm gay. What would prevent them from treating me the same way?" "I don't think your brothers would ever let that happen." smiled Alex, trying to ease David's worries. "I'm not naïve, Alex..., I know what prison life entails! There's no guarantee that Raul and Carlos will always be around! What happens then, if someone decided to put me in a dress and manhandle me in front of every one?" asked David, concerned. "I'll be right there beside you, defending you to the death!" smiled Alex, half meaning it. Pt-3 Genuwine (Chris Ford) bragged to his cellmates about the great `rican pussy' he scored yesterday. He told Duke, Pete, Wyome, and Marvin Rollins how he bet the sweet little spanish boy some ass on the basketball game, and fucked him in the stairwell afterwards. "Man, you're full of shit!" said Wyome, flagging him off as a liar. "Ain't no rican gonna give no nigga his ass! No in here! Not with all this racial shit spouting up at every turn!" "I swear man! He gave me some ass! Butt was like high school pussy, too!" bragged Genuwine, recalling vividly. "Yo..., what was this kat's name?" asked Duke, curiously. "I don't remember..." said Genuwine, honestly. "That's cause you lying!" laughed Marvin, sitting back in the lounge chair of the TV room, watching one of the inmate's favorite soap operas. "I'm not lying, man! He's supposed to meet me there today at the same time! Why don't you come with me if you don't believe me? Get some ass for yourselves!" said Genuwine. "Yo, I'm down with that shit!" said Pete. "I'm not hanging in no fucking stairwell waiting for some fucking spic that don't exist and will never show!" said Duke, passing on it. "I'm still trying to get on some of that prison guard hookup! What's up with that, Marv? I thought you were looking out for me?" "It's all inna works, Duke. Just chill man. Ain't like I got a private spot I can meet him in, you know? We have to set things up, sparingly." "So long as it happens before I get paroled, nigga. Aight?" joked Duke. Pt-4 Nakia Dawson returned from his time in the `visitor's center', meeting with his parents. It took him quite some time to convince his father that he wasn't getting butt fucked by the inmates. His dad didn't like the suggestive motion Marvin Rollins made to his son when he left the center, indicating that his son was "sweet". "Why did you do that?" asked Nakia, walking up on Marvin as he sat back in his chair watching TV. "Huh?" asked the big brute, unconcerned. "Why did you blow me a kiss, and wink at me in front of my parents?" asked Nakia emotionally, causing Duke and some of the other inmates to laugh at him. "I dunno..., cuz I felt like it, I guess. Why?" asked Marvin, amused. "Cause my father now thinks I'm being fucked by all of you...!" explained Nakia. "You are!" confirmed Marvin, hunching his shoulders as if. "But THEY didn't need to know that! They're my PARENTS! They don't want to know that their son is getting butt fucked up the ass like some faggot!" yelled Nakia, emotionally charged. "But you are some faggot! And you DO get dicked! What's the big deal?" asked Marv. "How could you be so cruel? How could you put me out like that, knowing how it would affect my parents?" asked Nakia, searching for reason. "I did'n know shit! It was just a joke!" said Marvin, tire of the game now. "It wasn't right! That was really fucked up!" insisted Nakia, angrily. "So what you wanna do, big man? Beat my ass? You wanna fuck me up now?" asked Marvin, knowing it was impossible. Nakia looked around at everyone, sitting around waiting for his reaction. He turned and walked away before he said too much, a beat down on top of the humiliation would be too much for one day. "Somebody get that bitch a tampon..., I think she's on her period!" laughed Marvin, cruelly. Pt-5 In the stairwell of their last meet, David Rodriguez sought to hook-up with Genuwine again (last chap). He made up some excuse to get away from his brothers and his cell block, and wandered over to the stairwell he hoped Genuwine would be in waiting for him. When he got there, he looked around to make sure no one noticed him enter. When he got inside, he called his name. "Over here...!" called Genuwine. David made his way up a half flight, to find Genuwine (along with Wyome and Killer-Pete) waiting for him. "What's up...? What's this...?" asked David nervously, sensing a set-up. His first instinct was to turn around and book, but he knew he wouldn't get far. "I told my hommies about you back at my block, and they wanted to meet you." said Genuwine, introducing his boiz. "I thought this was just supposed to be between you and me...?" asked David, not liking Wyome's wild eye look, nor Killer-Pete's reputation. He knew he was in danger. "I know, baby..., I just figured it you really liked the way I fucked you, that you'd like 3 of us better!" said Genuwine, trying to soothe it over. "I'm not down with no gang bang, man..." said David, backing away. "It ain't like that, baby..., it's just you and me..., you don't have to do nothing you don't want to..." said Genuwine, pulling David into his arms as he tried to sweet talk him. "Fuck that shit man..., you said we could get some ass!!" said Killer-Pete, killing the mood. "No..., I said my baby here has some good pussy..., and that if you niggas acted right, he MIGHT give you some." lied Genuwine, trying to clean it up. "It's just between US baby..., no one else will know. How bout it, eh? You know you dying to know what 3 niggas can do to that ass, ain't you? You know you want it!" whispered Gen, kissing David along the face and lips. David slowly began to give in. It was true, he did wonder what sex would be like with black guys. And while it scared him to be alone in a secluded stairwell with no witnesses should anything go array, he had to admit he was excited about the possibilities of getting train fucked by Genuwine and his 2 buddies. The deal was all but sealed the moment Genuwine covered his mouth his with own, sticking his smoker's tongue into his mouth as he reached behind and squeezed his ass through his prison pants. David felt Genuwine's dick press against his own, and knew he had to have it inside him again. He broke the kiss and dropped to his knees in the stairwell, unfastening Genuwine's pants and pulling out his hardon. Killer-Pete and Wyome gathered in closer, watching David wolf down the 7 inch hardon as if it were nothing. "Bitch knows how to suck a good piece.." said Wyome, admiring David's effortlessness. "Told you!" smiled Genuwine, feeling David's throat wrap around his dick. "Fucker feels good as shit, man!" "Let me have at some of that!" said Killer-Pete, pulling out his own dick. He stood next to Genuwine, aiming his dick against David's cheek. David felt the dick head rubbing cum lube against his smooth surface, then backed off of Genuwine's tasty morsel to sample Pete's. Pete grabbed the back of David's head, then rammed his dick all the way down into the gay man's throat, amking him choke on his length. "Yo man, take it easy on him..., he's willing...!" reminded Genuwine. "This's how you get a nigga to suck it, man!" insisted Pete, holding David's nose in his pubes. David's throat ballooned out to accommodate his dick, but his hands reached up to push him back by his thighs. This only made Pete grip his head tighter. "Choke on that mother fucker, prettyboi!" yelled Pete, grounding his dick in David's throat. "Fucking asshole!!" yelled David, pulling back off Pete's angry dick only after he let up his tight grip. The dick bobbed and pulsed in front of him, almost laughing at his discomfort. David felt an ache in his throat, knowing the big black rod had done some damage. "You know you liked that shit, bitch!" insisted Pete, fisting his spit wet hardon. "You one sick mother fucker!" chuckled Genuwine. "You know how to fuck up a good thing!" David watched as the 3 black men surrounded him, all with their dicks out. He went back to sucking Genuwine's 7 inch mouthful, before pulling off to sample Wyome's 9 inch cobra, and back to Killer-Pete's 8 inch plug. Each dick had it's own significant taste and smell, with Genuwine's being the most pleasant. David sucked away, sampling each dick more than once, until he felt their interest turn from getting head to wanting ass. Roughly he felt their hands groping at his covered ass. David smart enough to make sure his boyfriend Alex creamed in him again before meeting Genuwine, to make the fucking easier. Now he was certainly glad for the earlier stretching, as it seemed he would be getting more dick than he bargained for. His pants were lowered, as fingers found and pressed into his tightly greased hole. A dick pushed up into him, David was sure which one, but he knew it wasn't Genuwine as he was facing him while being penetrated from behind. "UHHH..!!" he gasped, feeling it break through his anal lips. "You can take it, baby..." encouraged Genuwine, kissing David fully in the mouth as he was taken by Wyome. Wyome was a rough fucker, with a crazy attitude and an unpredictable spirit. He liked to fuck hard and long, taking pussy rather than having it offered. It went with his aggressive demeanor, he never asked for anything. He grabbed David about his slender waist, and fucked into his ass with his slim but long 9 inch dick. David moaned and groaned in Genuwine's mouth, feeling every thrust and plunge as it buried itself into him over and over. "Oh fuck!!" he gasped, suckling Genuwine's cigarette laced tongue. "Hold on baby..., give him what he wants!" encouraged Genuwine, wanting David to like it. He kissed him more deeply with each fuck thrust, feeling his hands grip onto him tighter as David held on for dear life. Wyome loved the silky smoothness of David's well shaved and slick hole. It sucked and massaged his dick like an expert mouth, taking him from the fat bloated copper snake like head, all the way down to his hairy balls. He slammed his pelvis into David's ass as he fed his buttock every inch of his dick. He pawed all over David's soft skin, laying kisses on his back and bare shoulders before shoving all the way inside and cumming. "AWWW fuck yeah!!" shouted Wyome, cumming off strong. "AAAWWWWWWW...!!" he yelled, busting his nutt deep inside. David panted with each pulse of cum that erupted into his body, filling his aching innards with a flood of semen. When the dick was removed, his ass felt totally empty, but that was quickly remedied when Killer-Pete stepped up and pushed inside. "UHHH..!!" moaned David, feeling his guts re-entered. Genuwine held him firmly while the second man fucked him from behind. Pete's dick wasn't as long as Wyome's and was slightly thinner than Genuwine's when he entered, but he was a straight solid fuck, with ramrod potential. He held David by his waist (just as Wy had), and fucked his puertorican butt with deep heard thrusts. David felt his ass was on fire. Never had he been fucked twice in succession by two separate dicks. He always fantasized about being taken by hard hungry men, but never really thought the moment would transpire due to his brothers' constant involvement in his life. Raul had practically made it his life's mission to protect David rather he wanted it or not. Enforcing his ideals on his younger brother, trying to make him a square peg in a round hole. "How you like it, baby? Is this enough dick for you?" asked Genuwine, holding David up while Pete had his way with him. David could barely speak, as his ass was fucked hard and rough. Pete slammed his dick in and out of David's ass, crashing his balls into him repeatedly as he hammered away at his tender sweet backside. David had know good fucks before, but never back to back. He felt so nasty and sluttish, giving his anal pussy up to black convicts who only wanted to use his ass to dump in. He knew his brothers would shit bricks if they knew what he'd been up to. Raul alone would likely go on a killing spree, trying to right his family's name. After what felt like an eternity, he finally felt Pete's thrust dissipate as his climax hit. "AARRRRR...!!" yelled Pete, thrusting and thrashing about as his balls rung out the last of his cum load. His hands gripped David hard as he bore down into his ass, making certain that he received every ounce of his nuance. When Killer-Pete finally pulled out, leaving David's asshole blistered and sore, Genuwine turned him around for the final fucking. David protested weakly, his asshole not used to such pounding. He allowed himself to be bent over as Genuwine inched his dick up between his butt cheeks. David shivered in pleasure/pain as the 3rd dick pushed up into his fucked bowels. "Ahhhhhhh shitttt..." He moaned, falling to his hands and knees in the stairwell. Genuwine followed his descent, pushing his dick all the way up in him. He held onto David's ass while he fucked him, never missing a beat up the spanish kid's bare ass. When David finally made it back to his cell block, his brothers bombarded him with questions of where he'd been? But it was Alex that noticed the limp in his walk, a sure indication that his asshole was sore. Alex knew this from his own experience with David's brothers Carlos and Raul (after they both fucked him in chap-2) how it felt to walk around with a sore asshole. He waited until the 2 brothers were finished drilling David, before he moved in with his own secret line of questioning. "You okay, baby?" he asked, watching David relax on his stomach on his bed, his ass slightly elevated, surely to ease the pain coursing through his anus. "I'm okay..., just a little sore. I slipped down the steps on my way to the rec room." lied David, covering his tracks. Alex sat down next to him, running his hand purposely over David's ass. "Need me to give you a rub down?" he asked, squeezing the ass cheeks. He slid his fingers under the waistband, and attempted to pull down his pants from the back. "Maybe some good pussy eating'll make you feel better!" "I thought you didn't like that sort of stuff...?!" said David, trying to twist out of Alex's way as he grabbed at the waistband. "I love eating real pussy, I never tried eating yours..., I might like it?" "I uh..., I should probably shower first...!" said David. "...I took a dump earlier..., I'm not clean enough for you to do that yet!" "Let me just finger it for you..., I know how much you like it played with..." said Alex, pulling down the waistband. David tired to pull them back up, but Alex had managed to expose his entire ass. The sweet tan cheeks exposed, Alex hooked his thumbs in the clef, and pulled them apart. David froze with embarrassment as his well fucked and swollen boy-pussy came into view. Alex could see the red swollen anal lips pouting sorely as mass upon mass of seed smelling semen pumped from the contracting walls, draining into David's underwear. "I'm..., I'm sorry, Alex...!" apologized David, feeling guilty. Alex let go of David's ass, getting up from the bed. David got up also, pulling up his pants to cover his ass. "I'm sorry, honey..., I didn't mean to..." "To what? Cheat on me?" asked Alex, feeling betrayed. "I...I didn't..!" said David, noting the hurtful look in Alex's eyes. "Then what happened then?" asked Alex, angrily. "If you didn't chest, then what happened, eh? Were you raped?" "Raped?" asked Raul, walking into the cell to see what all the commotion was about. "Who was raped?" he asked, looking around at the 2 men in the cell. "Did somebody rape my baby brother?" he asked in a fit, his voice rising high with anger. "Who was it? I'll fucking KILL EM!!" he yelled! Pt-6 St Elizabeth Hospital, 2;34am... A police cruiser sat outside the hospital, standing guard as back-up incase anything went wrong inside with the other officer guarding prison inmate -Tempest Williams. The 2 officers inside (officer Peterson and Duncan), were listening to the police radio for trouble when they saw 2 females dressed in tight mini-skirts and high heels walking towards their cruiser. Peterson nudged Duncan in the ribs as he played on the car's computer. "Look what we have here..." smiled Peterson, looking for something to take his mind off the boredom. Duncan rolled down his window as the girls walked up to him. "What can we do for you ladies?" he asked, smiling widely. "Our car broke down about a half block back around the corner..." said one of the girls, a tall dark skin chick with high cheek bones and big full ruby red lips. "...we were hoping that maybe one of you could help us fix it?" asked the other, same height and weight as the first girl. "Sorry ladies, but I can't leave our post." said Duncan, apologizing. "Awwww...pleeeaaassssseeee...?" begged one of the girls, bending forward into the window so her cleavage would impress the officers. "Sorry ma'am..." "He said NO, Imani..., put your nasty tits away and lets go!" said the taller woman. "Bitch, you're just jealous cuz my tits look better than yours!" said Imani, ignoring her friend. "Bullshit, bitch! Your titties ain't hardly better than mine!" snapped the other girl. "Whateva, whore! Why don't we let the officers decide?" asked Imani. Before the officers could respond, Imani bent forward and pulled down the top of her blouse to expose her tits. Duncan and Peterson looked shock, as a nice big pair of breasts appeared in their window. "Whose tits look better, -hers, or mine?" asked the taller woman, bending down and exposing her breasts as well. The 2 officers stared at the 2 sets of tits, unable to choose. "Bitch, back off..., I'm trying to show my tits!" yelled Imani. "They don't give a shit about your sagging tits!" yelled the other girl. "Bitch!" yelled Imani, pushing her friend aside. The girl retaliated by slapping Imani across the face. Imani re-retaliated by ripping off her friend's blouse. That's when the fight started. "Ladies...ladies..., break it up! You both have amazing tits!" laughed Peterson, as he and Duncan got out of their cruiser to stop the women from fighting. Around the corner at the security guard's station, 3 female nurses walk in. When the guard asks to see their I.D., one starts flirting, asking his name and if he were alone on duty. The guard (bored with watching video monitors and dvd re-runs) was all too eager to talk to a young hot female nurse at nearly 3 in the morning. Meanwhile her nurse friends continued on into the hospital unopposed. They made her way on the elevator up to Tempest William's floor, then got off and looked for his room number. There an older cop sat guarding Tempest's door. He was reading a magazine when one of the 2 nurses walked up. "No one's allowed in that room, except the doctor." informed the officer. "Oh, I know..., I came to see how YOU were doing, -if you needed anything?" smiled the nurse. "Me? I'm fine, thank you." nodded the officer. "Are you sure? You must be awful bored up here all alone!" said the nurse. "Well, there are 2 other officers downstairs in their cruiser..." said the cop. "But that's downstairs..., you must be lonely?" asked the nurse. "Well..." "Would you like a blow job?" "Huh? What...??" asked the cop, thinking he was hearing things. "Well..., I just lover police officers..., you do such a good job of protecting the city from bad guys..., I just wanted to do something nice to show how much I appreciate you staying here with us all night!" explained the nurse. "But..., but I'm old enough to be your father...!" said the older man. "I've blown him too, silly!" giggled the nurse, walking back down the hall. The officer watched as she walked up to one of the patient rooms closed door, and motioned for the cop to follow her. He looked around nervously, making sure no one was around, before he got up and abandoned his post. His dick was already hard, bending painfully in his tight uniform pants as he cautiously walked up to the door and followed her in. "This..., this is a patient's room...!" whispered the officer, seeing an old woman laying sleep in her hospital bed. "Then we should make sure to keep very quiet...!" suggested the nurse, reaching for the officer's zipper as she sank to her knees. He couldn't believe his luck as she pulled his erect cock out into view, and swallowed it. "OoOooooo...!" he gasped, unable to remember when the last time his wife sucked his dick. Down the hall, the 3rd nurse paused outside the patient's room, listening for the suck slurping sounds. She smiled when she heard the officer grown, then walked quickly down to Tempest's un-guarded room. Moving fast as lightening, she unhooked him from the monitors, then rolled his entire bed out of the patient room, and down the hall to an awaiting elevator. In the Elevator, she dressed him up in a wig and oxygen mask, and placed a pair of fake breasts under his gown to mimic a woman's. When the doors opened to the first floor, she rolled him out into the open, then checked the security booth to make sure the guard was gone. The guard was in a nearby restroom, holding the female nurse by the hips as he fucked into her moist wet pussy from behind. The 3rd nurse took that opportunity to wheel Tempest's hospital bed out the back door through emergency and into the parking lot where there was a SUV waiting. 3 men got out of the truck, and helped free Tempest from the bed by breaking the bedrail. Once they got him into the truck, the pushed the empty hospital bed aside, and drove off with the nurse, -which was one of Tempest's she-males in disguise. The SUV pulled slowly out of the emergency room drive, and pass the 2 police officers lazily trying to break up the fight between the 2 drunken women as they lay rolling on the ground pulling at each other's clothes. Inside, the police officer that was supposed to be guarding Tempest, was just about to cum. He gripped the nurse's head as his back fell back against the door. He grown loudly as he shot off down the nurse's throat, causing her to choke briefly on his load. Just then the old woman whom had been sleeping soundly in her bed, turned on the overhead light above her bed, and screamed when she saw the 2 strangers in her room. The nurse nearly bit his dick in half when the woman's screams resonated in her ears. The officer screamed in pain as he yanked his dick from her cum filled mouth. The nurse got up and ran out, as did the officer, whom limped back to his post. When he got to Tempest's room, he saw the door open, and entered to investigate. When he noticed the bed (and the prisoner) was gone, he jumped on his walky-talky to inform the other officers and security. The security guard in the men's room on the 1st floor, was in the midst of blowing his load in the first nurse's pussy, when the cop's voice suddenly yelled out over his radio that "Tempest had escaped!" The nurse (whom had been bending over for the fucking) stood up, and reached for the door. The guard was still shooting inside her, his hands wrapped up in her long flowing luxurious hair, when she swung open the door and ran out. The last thing the security guard saw was his cum dripping from her asshole, and her wig still wrapped around his hands. By the time he tucked his oozing dick back into his pants and exited the mens room, the 2 officer that had been outside, came running in with their guns drawn. "Did you see anything?" they all asked each other at the same time in unison. ___________________________________________________________________ Questions, comments, and suggestions? Hit me up at NPhillydogg@aol.com