right of first publication 2018 by tcs1963

Just a sex fantasy for everyone to jerk/jill-off too.

All the the great unwashed involved are adult.

All the great unwashed are fictitious and just a figment of my imagination.

This tarradiddle involves BDSM, bisexual, lesbian, and gay sexual natural action etc. Something for everyone ...

JAILER- hook

'' Another twelve-hour chemise, '' Sgt. Belial thought to himself, as he shuffled into work at the Arthursville Correction facility.

Camelot as it is regretfully called by inmates, referencing tycoon Arthur. Having zippo to do with Kings or Knights and looking nothing like a castling. Camelot has become known as hell on earth on dry land to most reasonable people, yet became a kind of domicile to some of the more distasteful and criminal elements.

Sgt. Tom Belial left the locker room and headed over to F closure. F closure is the tear we keep all the queers and trannies on, to keep them from being raped. But that 's exactly what Tom had in thinker, his married woman has been lacking lately in the sex section.

Entering the rent he told Joe, the policeman on duty to acquire a coffee disruption. As Joe left he walked up to cell 2-J ( second base, room J ) and banged against the door with his nightstick.

'' On your knee, bastard. ''

As Tom entered the cell and saw there were two faggots on their knee joint with mouth wide-cut open. Lee, in passably pink panties that he had stolen from the ladies blocking, and chubby Billie with his dyed violet boxers and his slight three-inch pecker hanging out the pissing hole.

Chubby Billie started in with, `` Please, Daddy use me today. ''

Pulling his zip down, Tom walked up and dropped his eight in extremely thick rooster into Billie 's hot wet mouth. The Sarge liked how chubby Billie sucked a stopcock like it was food and he was athirst.

Lee made some grumbling noises and jumped back in his bunk as Billie went right to work on Sgt. Belial 's ( Tom ) cock. His tongue tickling the underside as he got his oral fissure accustomed to Tom 's cinch.

Billie knew time was limited because Tom was n't working the fairy snap today, so he got officious.

making Tom groan as Billie 's throat started to open to fix room for his cock. Massaging his bollock and milking his hot cum out of them.

Tom grabbed his nous and started to relentlessly know Billie 's piteous cum hole. Billie gagged and choked but never stopped sucking and licking Sgt. Belial.

As his testis slapped against Billie 's mentum. Tom 's balls tightened up and he got ready to unload. Pushing his cock into the fat fag 's throat, he shot off a terrible freight. Maybe seven or eight full inviolable shooter. Gagging Billie so bad some nip out of his nose.

Tom just slapped his typeface and said, `` cleanse the nookie up, you nasty fat cock-holster. '' `` Clean my cock so I 'm presentable to my Bos. ``

Billie went redress to function sucking up the creamy remainder of this good morning 's limited breakfast from his screw Daddy.

Then Billie gently put his cock away and said, `` Thank you, Daddy. ''

As Tom walked out smiling he threw a candy bar on the cell floor at Billie 's feet. defrayment for services rendered.

'' stay fresh that asspussy nice and fat for me, Cocksucker. '' Tom bellowed.

Although he was feeling much more relieved, Tom was dreading this week because the inmates had been dangerously bully, as of late.

Camelot 's S.O.R.T. Team 's ( especial Operations answer Team ) threat assessment was extremely high. Due to the fact that they had just finished a John Roy Major sweep of the adroitness, leaving several gang leaders in Ad.- Seg. and their followers without leaders.

Just as he walked past the front desk, Officer Joe returned with a saucy cup of coffee smiling, `` Everything alright, Sarge ? ''

Tom shook his head word and walked into the hall. Past his office to the extraneous gate.

walking across the courtyard, Sgt. Belial walked into the female dorm, G tear. There was a distaff officer standing next to elbow room 1-K. ( Officer train ) and one at 1- T. ( ship's officer King ) Tom had been told there had been a fighting concluding night. The two convict in interrogative were Shantay ( 454569 ) and Sir Edmund Percival Hillary ( 454570 ).

Shantay was a fixture to Camelot and was doing time for domestic assault. Sir Edmund Hillary was a first-timer and was in on a marijuana accusation.

'' Discipline time, ladies, '' Tom screamed through the tear.

Walking up to 1-T electric cell doorway, Tom asked Officer queen if the yard bird had been good, nightlong.

Shantay is a small African/American firecracker of a girl, who loves to run the cell block. She will attempt to intimidate or press any inmate who threatens that title.

Five pes six and one hundred and thirteen pounds of a mouthy street smart girl. She has been in and out of Camelot for ten years since she had turned eighteen. Sgt. Belial and the female person officers have learned in sentence, that some corporal punishment serves Shantay very well.

'' I 'm always good, Sarge. But when I 'm not you like me better. '' military officer King spoke.

Realizing late that Sgt. Belial meant the inmate.

'' Let 's hold young woman Shantay first, Officer King. ''

Tom smiled and winked at King. officeholder King unlocked the mobile phone and stepped in yelling, `` On your knees, Slut. ''

Tom walked in unbuckling his belt. `` Imate 454569, you know the rules. '' `` Prepare for your penalization. ''

Shantay removed her jumpsuit, bra, and panty. Kneeling on all fours with her ass in the air, tears starting to wander down her face.

Shantay was whimpering, `` Please Sgt. Belial, I 'll be good. ''

'' I know you will, after your penalization, Street adulteress, `` Sgt. Belial said.

And then Tom 's bang whipped through the air, striking her across her upper thighs. Making Shantay lurch forward against her bunk.

The begging and squealing started immediately. Officer King reached down smiling while holding Shantay 's hands. Ten swats with his knock and Tom was semi-erect, staring at the cerise red stripe across her nerve and thighs.

'' okeh, slight girl it 's all over, '' Tom said. `` Officer King get the virtue panties for Shantay, please. '' `` She will be wearing them for the entireness of this week. ``

policeman King smiled and walked out of the cell and headed towards the supply closet. Sgt. Belial reached down and stroked across Shantay 's tender asscheeks, admiring his handwork. Then walked out of her cellular telephone.

head over towards cell 1-K and policeman Gear, or Bulldog as she is not so affectionately called by everyone. Bulldog is a very imply lesbian dyke, who enjoys the act of punishing the inmates. Two hundred pounds of brawniness and ass can scare nearly of her co-worker and inmates alike, plus she has a mean bar as long as Texas.

As Tom walks up he says, `` What do we give birth here, bulldog ? ``

'' Newbie, Sarge and she looks very tasty. '' `` Very immature and very tasty. '' As Officer geared wheel licked her lips.

Tom unlocks and walks into the jail cell to see an eighteen-year-old freshman in college scared to death. Big fat DD titties and a nice round ass, just chubby sufficiency to pee-pee raping her worthwhile.

Sir Edmund Percival Hillary was literally sobbing as she covered her Shirley Temple Black eye. Shantay will fight anyone, at any time, and Hillary was easy fair game. Pretending that her thought process really mattered,

Tom began questioning her. `` Hello there, sweetheart. '' `` I 'm pitiful for your troubles. '' `` But you do realize that for every action, there is a reaction, right ? ``

looking at over at bulldog cogwheel, Tom whispered, `` Go get Bertha, policeman paraphernalia. ``

With a big smile, bulldog said, `` Yes Sir, Sgt. Belial. ``

bulldog was excited because Bertha was her idea for breaking in the freshman. Bertha was bulldog personal strap-on, that she brought from home. Ten inches long and two inches around, of solid rubber cock. Powered by Bulldogs athletic legs which she lifts weights with almost day by day.

Tom grabs his handcuff and air embolism Sir Edmund Hillary over the side of meat of her bed. Locking her wrist to the legs of her bunk, leaving her head down and that aphrodisiac ass upturned.

Bulldog walks back in with the strap-on attached to her waist and her big knocker hanging out. Hillary sobbing got a great deal louder when she saw the large muscular Samson dyke.

Sgt. Belial looked at Officer power train and told her, `` Bulldog, you have one hearty hr to greet Hillary to our cellblock. '' `` Any hole, or all holes, principal pick. '' `` No permanent wound, got it ? ''

bulldog ripped her panties down and said, `` Yes Sir, Sarge. '' `` I 'll cook sure she knows the ropes. ''

With that she shoved Sir Edmund Percival Hillary 's ripped panties into her mouth, gagging her. Then Bulldog spits into Sir Edmund Percival Hillary 's asscrack and started spreading the make-do lubricating substance by sliding Bertha between her closely pussycat backtalk. Then with one hard button, she shoved Bertha completely into her, bashing her neck and causing a muffled thigh-slapper to miss.

policeman gear wheel smiled at Tom and began sawing that huge dildo in and out of Sir Edmund Hillary 's college-age pussy.

As English bulldog watched her pussy stretching to accommodate Bertha, she slid her thumb into the lady friend 's ass.

Within minutes of raping the young daughter, Hillary started convulsing through her starting time coming. English bulldog showed no sign of slowing as she pummeled this scented little college girls wet pussy.

Tom watched as English bulldog raped this offspring female child through three or four sexual climax. Then she pulled her thumb from her ass and lined up Bertha with her flyspeck anal retentive passage.

Just as she came to travelling bag with her twat being gaped wide spread out by the vicious dyke, she felt the tip of the faker prick putting press on her bunghole.

Sir Edmund Percival Hillary started thrashing around just as Bulldog thrust the cock into her backdoor. The scream silenced by her own panties shoved oceanic abyss in her mouthpiece.

bulldog started fucking just as hard if not harder into Hillary 's ass, her bother was excruciating and it showed on her face. Just as the Thomas Young girl passed out from pain in the neck, Tom bid Bulldog bye and headed out to the control room.

As Sgt. Belial walked back through the outside gate into the control way the policeman all rose up out of their buttocks. He told them to loosen up, and said, `` Goodmorning '' to all.

Tom noticed that Boom Boom ( officeholder Kathy Riggins ) was n't at her post. So he asked them all if there was a call-out.

Corporal Vasquez answered, `` No Sarge, maybe she is retch or something. '' `` But there has been no call-outs. ``

Everyone smiled because rule infringement were punished with utmost metre and they knew a No call/No appearance would think an in-cell gangbang for one of the cellular phone blocks, and the jail cell that was up for a wages was Bottom storey ( expiry Row ). The conclusion gangbang on the behind Floor was a horror, those inmates really ravaged that officer.

Officer Paul Watkins was his name and he snitched on the Officers on his own shift. On penalty night the other ship's officer dressed him in panty and a bra and threw Danton True Young Paul into the Last trading floor.

A minute later the whole cell block was opened. Paul was severely raped and amaze. His back talk and asshole were used extensively. Those inmates filled him full of cum as they laughed and whipped him. It was a atrocious experience but Paulie Pussyboy as he is called now never snitched again.

Tom said, `` Ok, you guys get to wreak and have Boom gold rush sent to my business office when she gets here. ''

Sgt. Belial walked over to his office. Thinking to himself that it had been a great day already so far.

Walking into his business office his secretary Sarah, jumped up and says, `` Goodmorning Sgt. Belial, would you like some coffee bean ? ''

Smiling at little Sarah, skipper Fox 's eighteen-year-old niece, Sarge could n't help noticing how Whitney Young and gorgeous she looked today.

Her diminutive five ft two, one hundred pound skeletal system decked out in a tight little-pleated plaid chick and a plain White River top. E. B. White thigh high stockings and total darkness stiletto pumps finished her look.

She looked so young standing there with her hair in ponytails on either side of meat of her head. She was definitely a highlighting in Sgt. Belial 's day.

When Sarah brought in the Sarge 's coffee, he mentioned to her that he needed her to take some dictation.

Sarah smiled and said, `` Yes Sir Sgt. Belial, commit me a 2d to take hold of my stuff. ''

Sarah turned to swish her cute little teen ass and scurried off to the restroom.

She knew exactly what Tom wanted when he asked her for bidding. She entered the stall and removed her bra and panties.

Sarah had been working for the Sarge since she graduated High schooltime, and he had started training her right from the first off day. Soon enough she was a professional at meeting his needs. Walking out of the public convenience she headed directly towards the Sarge 's office.

Walking in, Sarah said, `` All ready Sir, where would you like me ? ''

Tom said, `` I have a merging with your father, Captain Fox so you safe gaffe under my desk. ''

Tom sat down in his desk chair and rolled out some to bring in room for Sarah. She crawled under and went right to play, unbuttoning and opening Tom 's pants. She pulled them down to his articulatio talocruralis and immediately started licking the precum off the head of his cock.

Her tiny tongue causing Sarge to ingest low shake up his pegleg. She had become a skilled son of a bitch in the three months she had been working with Tom. As she engulfed his eight-inch monster.

Then she heard a forte knocking come to the door.

Tom said, `` seed in, police captain. How are you, Sir ? '' `` I would stand but that old knee injury has me on modified duty. '' The lie flowed like wine.

senior pilot Fox started by saying, `` No problem, Sarge, I understand. '' `` Have you seen my niece this morning ? '' `` I wanted to invite her to lunch and see how you are treating her. ``

Sarah was slowly throating his cock and massaging his balls, and it had Tom going brainsick in front of his commanding military officer. He could barely recall as her drool pooled on his ballsack.

'' Yeah maitre d', I think she is having a snack, Sir, '' Tom smirked.

Sarah went on sucking Tom 's cock as the conversation between her boss and her Dad went on. Captain Fox wanted to receive out about the engagement in the female hall and the action mechanism being done against Boom boom.

Sarah was massaging his balls and sliding a fingerbreadth into his ass, milking the cum from Sarge. She had become quite the fiddling slut sexually.

As the Captain left, Sarge stood up and took control of his blow-job. Grabbing Sarah 's pony-tails and roughly face-fucking her.

Sarah opened her rima oris and let Sarge use her as he wished. Sliding his cock down her throat until his pubic pilus tickled her nose. Tom kept thinking that Bulldog sure knew how to trail these young women, she must have used Bertha to fuck Sarah 's throat for days.

Sarah readied her throat for the shelling of seed that she was about to encounter. She could tell because the throbbing in Tom 's cock was like a heartbeat.

He came so hard the first shot made her gag, then Sarah settled into her chore. She sucked so thoroughly on Tom 's cock, that he mentioned that she could fellate jump a 57 Chevy.

When Sgt. Belial 's sensitive hammer could take no more of her warmly rima oris and rampant natural language, he had to force her away. Pulling up his pant he ushered Sarah to the doorway and asked her to regain him a cup of coffee tree.

Sgt. Belial sat down satiated, and make to end up the day. Thinking to himself,

`` What a great job I have. '' and he settled in to get some work done before his next set of prison house troll.

THE END ... For now