Guard at Women’s Prison Her Story of being a Whore part 8

Guard at Women’s Prison Her Story of being a Whore part 8



I was dragged to the bathroom and dumped long side the toilet, and my body slumped on as I lie on cold tile floor. But then Dru and Lenore made me spread as if I would be fucked.

Dru then stropped a straight-razor, and I thought I really was going to die. But she only meant to shave me, and I sighed thankfully,
arching my shaggy cunt really high. As the biker sperm makes for a good lather, said Dru and there's lots of it swimming in you then she soaped up my bush, giving her razor a push, and a swatch of flesh came into view.

Then Mom tried it, fresh-soaping to my slice, stretching out my cunt-lips, which felt nice. Then she shaved off the rest of my hair leaving my pussy bare, save for scratches and nicks and some lice. Now how will you thank us for this?

Lenore asked, her cunt dribbling piss I said, ask me to do what will truly please you! Anything that will fill you with bliss.

Make her suck off the toilet, Mom cried out. Have her mouth-scrub the scum ring inside Sis and Dru said the sight would fill them with delight so their entertainment I supplied.

I bent over the toilet as told and began to tongue-scraped from the rim free of its mold now clean your filthy face in the Erin Disgrace said my Mom, as she probed my ass fold.

I gave in to lust, though I soon blushed when the toilet my naughty mom flushed holding my poor head down till I thought I would drown as the water around my head rushed gasping hard, I fell back on the floor.

As my mother rubbed cunts with Lenore when their piss hit my lips, I took long thirsty sips, and moaned loudly for them to send more.

Squatting down, both relieved my dry throat, with their hot acid-wine leaving a coat of sweet cunt wine that clung to my piss-loving tongue while the rest made my slut-belly bloat.

Having fun yet? Mom meanly asked as she foot-fucked my cunt nastily. Sis and Dru bent me back to expose my spread crack and my mom tried to bury her knee.

I cried out like some tormented beast and I came for ten minutes at least. Then Bliss dried her smeared toes on my cheeks and my nose,
and my birthday party finally ceased.

The next year, when I turned thirty-three my Aunt Rose fucked me abnormally with an old softball bat while we had a nice chat, and my pussy purred quite happily.

Her desires were usually tame but grew wilder whenever she came so I'd put on two bras to save me from her claws before I'd play a cunt-sucking dame. Gynecology, though was my aunt's special hobby, so she took this chance to examine my hole as she made it her goal to make my pussy spasm and dance.

You've got warts in there that need a rake Rose said. But for convenience sake, I'll just us a stiff brush that will gradually flush them away, though some time it will take.

The next two hours I moaned in her bed with my knees drawn up over my head, while my aunt reamed me clean like some scrubbing machine till my vaginal warts had all fled. Now your cavern is clean Rose began, take my word. Any spelunking man who will dare explore you can now safely crawl through, now your pussy-walls are spic and span.

Now since I was too battered to walk, my mom picked me up, and in our talk as she drove me back home, she said, you're leaking foam
From your cunt. It could sure use some caulk.

So could yours, I said, my head in her lap, tonguing up her sweet trickle of sap and she drove really fast as all boundaries we passed
going off of the sexual map.

I'm so glad you're a girl, my Mom said, if you had big cock instead, you'd be fucking my butt like some back alley mutt, and your poor mom would drop over dead.




But I love having you at my place for it brings me much shame and disgrace and what you mean to me I cannot possibly put in words. It's too sordid and base.

Mom's pure sentiment made my tears flow, and I gave her hot French kisses though she had no tongue for me since I kissed her pussy, for a cunt's not a mouth, as you know.

After pleasing Mom, I went to bed where I gave brother Jack some good head. Then my sister, Lenore, said. No sleep for you, whore!
Cause you're going to gulp crotch-cream instead as I licked out her forbidden hole, Lenore said, you well play your sick role. You're a cheap, filthy slut who'd lick any broad's butt and you muff-dive like some fucking mole.

Dirty talk always did it for me, and I reveled in debauchery. But then, I had been raised to think I had been praised when someone cussed me out thoroughly. So, Lenore's vile words made me shiver, and hot lust swept through me like a river. Sis knew this, and it was clear, and she played puppeteer, nimbly jerking my strings so I'd quiver.

Sue now entered the room looking sleek, and her skirt was so short I could peek at her hairy blonde snatch, and I craved to tongue and catch the drops falling from her pubic leak. Now beg your cousin to let you play maid and undress her. Sis said so I played the poor supplicant. Please I begged Sue on my knees. You're a dumb ass! Sue said. So I brayed.

Our set roles, of course, had been rehearsed my Aunt Rose who had worked on Mom first, treating her as a slave and so Sue I forgave,
for in dominance, she was well versed.

So sweet Sue was my mistress, like Sis as were Redd, Rose, Anne, and my mom, Bliss and she loved to degrade her poor slut-cousin-maid, but I was long accustomed to this.

Now Sue let me unbutton her blouse to clothe her, Bliss re-mortgaged the house and when she slapped my face saying. Faster, Disgrace I kept silent and meek as a mouse. Then I undid her bra and her skirt but in doing so, it really hurt. No, she didn't whack me. I was in agony
Fueled by lust which I couldn't avert.

Naked now, Sue asked me craftily is my honey box leaking some pee or some lip-smacking cum?

Just don't stand there looking dumb! check it out, and I did, thoroughly.

On the bed was Lenore's sewing kit which she'd used on my nipples and clit, and Sis looked in the mood to do something real lewd by the way she was staring at it.

Disgrace! Get on the bed! Lenore said taking out her long needle and thread I quickly to obey, I knew right away something naughty but nice was ahead. Bring your knees to your tits ordered Sis and though much exposed lying like this, into mind came sweet jam and a pelvic exam, so the pose brought with it mental bliss.

Along with some physical pain, I'm afraid, as Sis loved to abuse and upbraid depraved whore-sluts like me, and meticulously she sewed my cunt-lips shut with Sue's aid.

Though the needle pricks made my cunt sting, I was helpless to do anything. As for Sue sat on my face holding me in my place and to struggle would only add more misery bring.

Dr. Frankenstein sewed up his creature, Lenore said. So can I put my feature is a monster slut-bitch, and it's her that I stitch as I'm her maker and mistress and teacher.

When Sis finished, Sue made a mean joke.

Now her cunt's tight enough for a poke then she spread my legs wide, and forced a dildo inside, and fucked me till the sutures all broke.

Still, I loved Sue with all of my heart and my mouth and tongue, and when the tart blended pleasure with pain, I could little complain for I never could tell them apart.

Turning thirty-four, my brother Jack drove me out to the old Sugar Shack, a real seedy motel, and our room looked like hell, but we hadn't gone there to kick back.

For my brother was friends with the owner, a bi-blonde, and he often would phone her. As she liked to get calls from a guy with big balls
and a slut-sister that he could loan her.

To be continued