Gay slaveboy is demoralized
Gay slaveboy is demoralized and demeaned until he’s nothing but a cocksucking dog!
Breaking in the New Cell Mate Ch. 03
John stood in the shadows of the weight room watching Dog s animated conversation with the head of the gang that ran the cell block. The grizzled old man s eyes kept cutting to the corner where John waited. The predatory gaze sent chills down John s spine. He knew what was up. Dog was going to loan him out to keep the old man from coming down on him and starting a war with Dog s band. It was the way of the block. Mack was the big dog of all dogs. Whatever Mack wanted… Mack got.
When Dog turned away from the man and his posse his shoulders were straight and proud and his head was held high. Any sign of weakness would have invited a full attack with Dog ending up with a shank in his back and John being taken forever instead of just borrowed for a moment of pleasure.
Go take a shower.
A resigned sigh escaped from John s lips but he did as he was told. If he was lucky it would be over quickly and he could get back to the normal routine of his incarcerated life. He tried not to think about the rumors of Mack s viciousness with bitches. Hopefully Dog s standing inside the cell block would minimize any potential threat. Then again Mack rarely worried about the other small leaders within his block.
Steam curled over the slick tiled floor as hot water pelted down on the bowed backs of two men taking an afternoon dousing. John knew they d disappear the moment Mack sauntered into the open communal shower.
Reconciled to his fate John shucked his clothes and hung them on a peg on the opposite side of the block wall. Nodding at the other two he turned on a shower head and waited. Mere moments passed before the two men hurried out one of them with soap suds still in his shaggy hair.
You look as good as I imagined the gruff voice of Mack echoed through the humid chamber. Water rolled over John s shoulders as he shrugged.
As Mack approached him John saw more of the old man than he d ever wanted to see. Though he worked out regularly age had begun to take it s toll and a small paunch hung around his middle. Skin sagged here and their and gray hair sprouted among the wiry black curls on his chest. A large semi-erect cock swayed with the movement of Mack s body and a thick patch of hair covered his hanging sac.
John gasped in surprise as Mack s fingers grabbed his long blonde locks and jerked him down to his knees. Knowing what was expected of him he opened his mouth as Mack shoved his partially hard cock between his lips. John had to fight the gagging nausea that rolled up through his stomach as the stench of stale sweat and urine filled his nostrils and the bitter taste of unwashed skin filled his mouth. Years of practice from being on the streets allowed John to block it after the initial shock.
Wanting to get away from Mack as quickly as possible John gave the blow job everything he had. Whipping his tongue around the shaft as it plunged in and out of his mouth John kept his lips wrapped tightly around the cock. It hardened and grew and John had to relax his throat muscles to keep from gagging on the thickness as Mack shoved it down the tight canal. As soon as Mack was rock hard he pushed John off his cock.
Once again using his hair Mack hauled John to his feet and shoved him against the wet shower wall. You re lucky you belong to Dog he said as his fingertips brushed against John s nipples. He s a man I respect so I won t hurt you… much.
John yelped as the fingers grabbed hold of the nipples and twisted. Pain sliced through his body but instead of it having the intent Mack meant it had the opposite. John did his best to not let it show how aroused he got from the warmth of delicious hurt. Mack s strong hands twirled John around so that his chest pressed against the moist tile of the shower wall.
Burning pain flowered in his ass as Mack spread his cheeks and plowed into him with one vicious thrust. John s cock hardened against the tile as the welcome pleasure of pain flowed through his body. He reveled in it as Mack held tightly to his ass cheeks and plunged rapidly in and out of him. Grunts echoed through the bathing chamber as the old man rammed into his borrowed bitch.
Pain flared through John s chest as Mack reached around and grabbed his nipples once again twisted them between his fingertips. John s rock hard dick rubbed against the slick tile wall as Mack forcefully fucked him from behind. John kept his hands planted firmly against the shower wall as he fought against the sensations of euphoria running rampant in his body. The last thing he needed was for Mack to discover how much of a pain slut he was.
He gritted his teeth and tried to block out the feelings in his body as Mack pounded away at his ass. A low growl sounded in his ear and John cried out as teeth sank into his shoulder. Warmth bathed his anal passage as Mack spewed cum deep into his bowels. When Mack pulled away John remained facing to the wall to keep Mack from seeing his erect cock.
I ll be seeing you again was all Mack said before he gathered his clothes and left the steamy room.
John s body sagged in relief that the encounter was over. With the water still spraying over his body John quickly jacked his cock until he felt the cum boiling from his balls. It splattered the tile wall as it shot from the tip of his cock. Having gotten his release John washed off grabbed his clothes and returned to his cell.