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White collar crime, Blue collar bitch by Teri Franken ([email protected]) August 2006 Chapter One Part 1 Times were tough, bills were starting to pile up and I needed to find an "easy" way out of my dire financial straits. Needless to say, "easy" wound up being slightly illegal. I decided to not report some of my income and to under report some financial gains. It appeared that things were going well.... Until the note from the IRS came in the mail. I was to be audited for apparent irregularities in my tax return. The audit did not go well and I was referred to criminal court since I had a previous record of a DUI. At court the judge did not feel very lenient, probably a bad day for him, but I was sentenced to 6 months in jail. I was hoping that it would be one of those low level security places, but wound up being ordered to report to a medium level security facility in Upstate NY that housed both white collar and blue collar criminals. I was given two weeks to get my affairs in order, which amounted to giving notice at work, putting my household effects in storage and selling my car. I do not have any immediate family that lived locally and was single, so there were no family issues to take care of. I was hoping to get my six months done and then to re-establish myself and hoped that my record did not cause any problems with my future employment. I am a college graduate with a degree in psychology and had been working with social services helping families to get State support in times of need. I thought that I may have trouble getting back into state work with a criminal record, but would deal with that after my sentence was complete. I figured that six months should go by quick and easy and with time off for good behavior, I should be out in 3 months and getting my life back in order. I reported to the county sheriff's office, was finger printed, handcuffed and loaded on a bus for the trip to the Upstate prison. The ride was uneventful, but I did spend quite a bit of time observing the other occupants of the bus. It appeared that there were not too many others who had committed white collar crimes, most appeared to be hard liners and I began to get a bit nervous. I noticed that most were much larger in stature, out weighing my 145 pounds by large amounts and most were much taller than my 5'6" in height. I decided that I had better "macho" up to see if I could blend in with the others and not stand out as someone who could be an easy mark. As the bus pulled into the prison, we were all herded out of it and brought into a receiving area. A hard nosed guard gave us the initial "welcome aboard". In a loud voice he said "Welcome to Rochester State Prison. I am Officer Johnson and will be processing you for your stay with us. Some of you are here for up to 6 months and others are here for up to 16 years. Each of you will be treated the same, regardless of your length of stay or criminal past. You are expected to quickly respond to all orders given by any of the prison staff, any disobedience will be met with punishment and possible addition to your sentence. Is that understood?" After we all acknowledged, we were brought in for a shower, under close supervision and then given a body cavity search before being given our prison jumpsuits. This would be our standard attire while we were here. We were each given two jumpsuits, two pair of skivvies, two tee shirts, two pair of white socks and a pair of white sneakers. "Hi princess, what is your name?" I heard from behind me, and at first I kind of laughed to myself, wondering what a woman would be doing in this room and turned to see what was going on. I noticed a huge tattooed man standing directly behind me and smiling at me. I asked him, "Is there a female guard or some other woman here? I just heard someone talking about a princess and was hoping to get a last look at a woman before we get brought to our cells." His smile faded and I noticed that his biceps tightened as he responded, "The only princess in here is you and the only woman you will be seeing is your reflection in the mirror while you are staying here. You are going to be my little bitch. My name is Mack and I have chosen you to be my woman while I am assigned to this shit hole. This is my second trip here and I learned how hard it was to not have any ass or daily blow jobs before. I have set it up for you to be my cell mate and you will be my white collar bitch." Before I could even respond, we were herded up again and brought out to the general population towards our cells. I heard a lot people yelling at Mack, welcoming him back and they all seemed deferential to him. I was later to find out that he had spent 10 years here before and basically had the run of the place, with both the guards and inmates. We stopped in front of a cell and the guard looked at me with a grin and said, "Here you go princess, enjoy your new castle and your new king," and then roughly pushed me through the door. I looked back and saw Mack shake the guards hand and I could have sworn I saw something exchanged between them, I thought maybe money but later learned it was crystal meth. Mack was a well know dealer both outside and inside the prison walls. "You have the bottom bunk and I will be on the top. You are responsible for making our racks, doing our laundry and taking care of all of my needs. If you so much as question anything I say, you will physically and mentally regret it. I don't even want to hear you talk; a nod of your head is all that is required. Do you understand me?" he asked menacingly. I looked up at this 6'5 monster with trepidation, knowing that he could snap me in two if he wanted at any given moment. I realized that I did not have much choice, I could make the beds and do the laundry and take care of his needs (whatever that meant), sure it was a woman's type work, but I thought I could put up with it for the three months I needed to make probation. I looked up at Mack, nodded my head and accepted the fact that I would be taking care of his needs for the next three months. Little did I know what his needs actually were, but I was soon to find out...... Part 2 "Lights out in five minutes," was announced over the intercom. Mack looked at me and told me to stand over by the toilet in the corner of our cell. I moved over towards the toilet and he came over, opened his fly. "I want you to watch and see what a real penis looks like," he said as he began to take a piss. "I told you to look at my cock, don't take your eyes off of it," he said. I stared at his cock and was amazed at the flow of urine coming from it and also at the size of both his shaft and cock head. It appeared to be at least 8 inches long while soft. After he was done, he shook his cock and stuffed it back in his underwear, flushed the toilet and moved over towards his rack. "You go ahead and take a piss too, but sit down like a woman would and you can watch me get undressed for bed. This will become part of our regular routine. I will be sleeping in my skivvies and tee shirt, but you will be sleeping in something special I have had delivered for you," he said with a smirk. Something special? I finished taking my piss and was told by Mack to make sure that I wiped my pussy like women are supposed to do. I did not like where this was going and was just hoping to get into the rack since lights were getting ready to go out. Mack jumped up to his rack and sat with his legs hanging over the side. "Look under your pillow and you will find your pajamas Princess," he said. I moved over to the bed and lifted the pillow to find a royal blue colored baby doll set that included both panties and the top. I looked at him with a question in my eyes and he said, "You know what you need to do, put that outfit on and you will be wearing it every night from now on. Each day you will be washing it and hanging it up to dry since it will be sure to get dirty." I looked questioningly at him and he again warned me not to speak and just do as I was told. I slowly took off my jump suit, folded it and put it on the floor by my slippers, next came my boxers and tee shirt. Just then the lights went out; Mack sat waiting for me to put on my baby doll. I slipped on the panties and pulled the top on over my head, feeling utterly foolish, but not wanting to pay the consequences of not following Mack's directions. I could see Mack's shadow and noticed he was adjusting his position on the top rack. "Come here my Princess, I have a surprise for you," he said softly. I stepped forward and felt him put his hands around my head. "Open your mouth and don't bite," he said. I slowly opened my mouth and felt him guide something warm into my mouth and I knew immediately he was feeding me his cock. I was repulsed and wanted to scream out and run from the cell, but knew that there was no way out for me, I was now destined to be a cocksucker and cell wife for Mack. As I gave my first blow job, I wondered what the future would hold for me. I could feel Mack tense up and just as he was ready to cum, he pushed my face away from his cock and shot his load all over my face and down the from of my night gown. I cold not see the load he shot, but could feel it splash my face and down my chest. "Get your ass to bed now Princess and dream of my cock, you will be seeing it again in 8 short hours," he said as he rolled over on his side and went to sleep. I went and got some toilet paper to wipe my face and gargled some water to get the strange taste from my mouth. I went back to my rack, crawled in and cried myself to sleep. In my dreams I made my plight known to the guards and warden, but I knew that Mack was able to get whatever he wanted and apparently he wanted me! Part 3 I awoke to the sound of the loudspeaker and lights flashing on and off. The speaker said we had 5 minutes before line up to get to breakfast. I quickly jumped up and started to take off my nightie, but Mack quickly told me to stop. "Just what do you think you are doing? Before you even think about changing you have some chores to do, you need to suck my cock once more and help me do my morning piss." I looked at him sitting on the top bunk, hard on sticking out the fly of his boxers and realized what he wanted. I hoped that no one else would see into the cell and be able to tell what I was wearing and doing. I walked over to him and again took his cock into my mouth and began to slowly do my second blow job in only 8 hours. This time when he was ready to come, he grabbed me by the ears and made sure that he shot his whole load into my mouth. "Swallow Princess, and get ready for your next treat," he said. He jumped down from the bunk and then had me get on my knees. "Open nice and wide" he ordered. I opened my mouth and it suddenly hit me what he planned on doing, just as the urine began to come from the tip of his cock. "That's right Princess, each morning you are to not only suck me off, but you will drink my piss. This is my way of showing that I own you." As I swallowed the warm fluid he changed his aim to my crotch and pissed directly on the panties of my nightgown. After he was done, he had me lick him clean one more time. Now you can get changed quickly and we will go to breakfast. I quickly removed my piss stained nightie, pulled back on my prison issued clothes and knew I smelled liked a urinal, plus I had the taste of piss and sperm in my mouth. "Now let's get some breakfast," he said as he pushed me towards the open cell door. We lined up outside our cell door and as I looked around, I noticed that everyone was looking at me, some with grins on their faces and others with looks of disgust. I decided to keep my head down and not to look anyone in the eye due to extreme embarrassment. A whistle blew and we all faced to the right and began the walk to the cafeteria. Mack was in front of me and I heard a comment from behind, "Is that piss I smell? Mack are you marking your territory again?" he asked. Mack turned with a big grin and said, "Yes, I made my cell mate my Princess and she is for my use only, so none of you mother fuckers better mess with her unless I give the okay," he yelled loud enough for all of the people on our block to hear. His comments were followed by snickers and yells of congratulations and encouragement from the other convicts. As we entered the cafeteria, we grabbed our trays, got our food and moved to a picnic type table. Mack showed me where to sit, which was right next to him and proceeded to tell me the rules for meal time. "You will only eat what is left after I am done. You will feed me my meals, wipe my face as necessary and hold my cup for me. I will let you know what I would like and when I am done. At that time, you are free to eat whatever remains," he said with an evil grin. For the remainder of the meal, I spoon fed Mack and wiped his lips as needed. Everyone, including the guards was watching and I was beet red with embarrassment. I barely had any food left on my tray by the time he was full and the alarm sounded ending meal time after I took only a few bites of bread. After breakfast we were herded back to our cells, I was anxious to change out of my piss soaked boxers and wondered when we would be able to have a shower. "You go ahead and hand wash your night gown in the sink, I don't want you smelling like piss tonight. I am going out to play some cards in the cell next door. Come over there when you are done washing your things, making our racks and cleaning the cell," he said to me as he left. As soon as he was out of sight, I broke down. The tears began to flow and I was sobbing softly to myself. How had I gotten into this mess? Why couldn't I be a man and stand up for myself? I decided that after I washed my night gown, I would go next door and assert myself as a man, even in front of the others in that cell. I would not continue to live like some blue collar bitch in prison. I would make it clear to everyone that I was a man and would demand to be treated as one, even if it meant getting my ass beat! I washed out my things in the sink, using some soap powder, wrung them out as well as possible and hung them from the post of the bunk. "Mail call," I heard as a guard entered our cell, he was carrying a box and some letters. "Hey Princess, make sure that Mack gets this box and these letters. I hope you are enjoying your stay, I think the contents of this box is actually for you, but you had better wait for your cell mate to get back before opening it. I know Mack is enjoying having you here," he laughingly commented as he left the cell. I looked at the box and letters but did not touch them for fear that Mack would walk around the corner and see me touching his stuff. I decided that it was now or never to confront Mack and assert myself as a man, so I stepped out of the cell and headed next door where I could hear the card game underway. As I turned in to the cell I knew that my plans were not going to work. There in front of me were two other men the same physical size as Mack. All three of their eyes looked up to me from the card game and I knew that I was no match for any of them. "Well Princess, now that you are done doing your laundry and cleaning up our cell, I wanted you to meet two of my friends. This is Bruno and his cell mate is Josh. They are bro's of mine and you will get to know them very well while you are living with me," he said with an evil grin. "Was that the mail that came a few minutes ago? I am expecting a few things that I ordered for you. I'll be by later to properly introduce Princess to you guys," he said as he stood and pushed me out the cell door. "Sit down on your rack and let's set the ground rules," he said. "So far, you have been doing everything you are told, which is exactly what I want and expect from you. I know you may have some questions and I will allow you to speak after I finish going over everything with you. Do you understand?" I nodded and he continued, "I have set things up with my guard friends for you to go to the showers, one of them will be here shortly to accompany you. I expect you to take this box with you to the shower, use the contents to help you remove your body hair, I expect you to be hairless all over, including your head. You will put on the outfit that is included in the box and then report back here to me. Now is the time for questions and I will allow you to speak," he said and looked at me, awaiting my response. "Mmmmack, I am very scared of what is happening and don't understand why this is happening to me. I will do as you say because I don't want to be physically hurt. I know that they say, and I have read, it is good to have a protector while you are in prison, and I can tell that you are well respected and would be a good protector for me while I am here. I am willing to do whatever you want in return for your assurance that I will not be harmed by anyone and I can just finish out my time here for the next three months," I said with a tremble in my voice. Mack stared at me and I could tell that I had said some things he wanted to hear. "I will be your protector, nobody fucks with me or my property and you are now officially my property. As long as you do as I say, you will be fine. You are my prison wife and will conduct yourself accordingly. I will allow you to speak to me only when we are alone and you will address me as 'Mack', you will never speak to me in public unless I allow you to do so. Is that understood?" I nodded and said, "Yes Mack." "Well that is settled, now get your ass to the shower and don't forget to bring along the box," he said as I stood up, picked up the box and headed out the cell door. Part 4 The guard accompanied me to the shower and I was surprised to find that I was the only prisoner there. "You have the shower to yourself for the next 30 minutes to prepare yourself according to Mack's wishes. Don't waste any time," he said with a smirk. I opened the box to see what Mack had been referring to and discovered a bottle of depilatory lotion, talcum powder and a scented lotion. I noticed that there were clothing items in the box, but decided I had better get the shower done as quickly as possible. I stepped under the nozzle and soaked myself thoroughly, then applied the depilatory from head to toe, the instructions said to wait for 5 minutes before re- applying water so I stepped away from the spray and applied it from head to toe. After 5 minutes, I got back under the water and watched as every hair from my body (my head included) washed down the drain. Within minutes, I was smooth as a baby's skin over my entire body. I shut off the shower and moved back over to my towel and dried myself off, noticing the strange sensation of not having any hair holding on to the moisture. I applied some talcum powder and scented lotion (lilac) to my tender areas. I looked around but was not able to find a mirror; apparently they did not want glass items in prison that could be potential weapons. I must have been quite a sight, hairless from top to bottom like an infant! I sat down and began to look through the rest of the contents of the box, wondering what was in store for me next. I had a sinking feeling that the box contained items to help me become a better prison wife to Mack, and he was waiting for me back in the cell........ I reached in to the box and felt some soft silky items, when I removed them it was obvious that they were female undergarments. I recognized the panties easily and the matching bra, the other item had straps and clasps so I took for granted that it was a garter belt. All of these items were red satin with black lace trim, normally pretty sexy on a woman, but I did not feel too sexy knowing they were for me! I placed these items on the bench beside me and dug further into the box. The next item I pulled out was a paid pleated skirt which appeared to be similar to what a schoolgirl would wear at one of those catholic schools. Under the skirt was a white satin blouse with sheer sleeves, the blouse was the type that tied at the waist so some belly was showing. Under the blouse in the box was a pair of sheer hose that would attach to the garter belt. Next I found a pair of rubber devices that appeared to be fake breasts, they even had nipples which were already sticking out....... There was a tube of adhesive that was to be used to keep the fake boobs in place on my chest. There were two other boxes inside the large one. I took out the bigger box and found a pair of black patent leather shoes with a three inch heel and a buckle across the top. I opened the last smaller box and found two items inside, one was a tube of lipstick, which was a rosy red color. The other item made my stomach turn.... It was a butt plug! "You only have ten more minutes Princess, so you had better get your ass moving," the guard emphasized to me as I nearly jumped from the bench. "You scared me," I screamed as the guard just laughed and stared at me. I could not figure out why he was staring until I looked down and realized that not only was I naked but I also had a hard on! Somewhere deep inside, this was turning me on, and I blushed with embarrassment and tried to cover my boner with my hands. "Don't worry Princess, I have no interest in what you are trying to hide, besides you belong to Mack and nobody fucks with Mack or his property. I would recommend you get dressed quick and I get you back to your cell," he said as he turned to walk around the corner to give me some privacy as I changed into my new outfit. I first grabbed the panties and pulled them up my leg. Since my cock was hard, it was awkward putting them on and my cock head peeked out the top, but I had to admit that they felt awfully nice on me. Next I clasped the garter belt around my waist and then spun it around so the clasp was in the rear. I made sure to put the garters inside of my panties so it would allow me to use the bathroom easier. I reached for the silken hose and a shiver ran up my spine, they felt so soft and sexy, I almost came without even touching my cock! I sat down and slowly worked the stockings up my leg and attached them to the individual garters. Next I pulled on the shoes and stood back up again trying to find a way to see how I looked in this outfit. I looked down at the bench and realized I had forgotten something....the butt plug. The plug looked menacing and I had no idea if it would even fit into my ass, or how it would feel. I had never even considered putting something up there, it was just an exit point not an entrance! I lowered my panties and attempted to insert the plug, but it did not want to go in. I reached over and took a dab of lotion and rubbed it on both my ass and the plug and tried again. This time the plug slid in with little resistance, but it was an awkward feeling, like I had to shit but was holding back. I pulled my panties back up and found that standing up straight caused the plug to slide even further up my ass, but the feeling was not all bad..... I grabbed the bra and slipped it on, it had very sheer cups, so sheer that when I suspected when I put in my breast forms, the nipples would be very noticeable. I read the instructions on the adhesive and applied the glue to the boobs and then inserted them into the bra. I could feel the adhesive starting to harden against my chest. I looked down and noticed that indeed the nipples were protruding against the sheer cup of the bra. I read the fine print and learned that the glue was good for 3 weeks at a time and held tight even in the shower. Next I took the blouse and slipped it on, the sleeves were sheer and my arms were visible, but since they were hairless, they did not look out of place. I tied the blouse just below my fake bust line and reached for the plaid skirt as my final clothing item. The skirt was a bit tight and zippered on the side, the length was short, so short that the tops of my stockings were visible if I bent over slightly or the skirt swayed as I moved. I moved over to the metal mirror and applied the red lipstick and at that moment the guard came back around the corner. "Well look at you, a bald headed princess!" I flushed with embarrassment having forgotten that not only was I dressed as a schoolgirl, but I was also a bald one. Reality began to settle in and I realized that I was about to appear in the general prison population dressed this way, wearing lipstick, a butt plug up my ass and with a bald head....... "Come on Princess, Mack is waiting for you and he does not like to be kept waiting," he said with a chuckle. Part 5 The cat calls began as soon as I came out of the shower area. "Hey baby, shake that ass", "Come by my cell later and I will be your teacher", "What the fuck is a bald schoolgirl doing here?" I was getting comments from all angles and from all levels of the prison. I had a hard time walking in the heels and the added pressure of the plug in my ass caused me to sway my hips in what must have looked lewd to all of the horny convicts. I had been keeping my head down to hide my embarrassment but finally looked up as we approached my cell and there stood Mack with a big shit eating grin on his face. "Here is your wife Mack, enjoy her," the guard said as he pushed me in the door of the cell. I stood inside the cell and looked at Mack; I could see that he liked what he was looking at, both by his smile and the bulge in his jumpsuit. "Mack, is this what you wanted or expected?" I whispered softly and began to cry. Mack moved over to the lower bunk, sat down and told me to come over to him. I stood in front of him and he put his hands on my shoulder and forced me to my knees. I was face level with his crotch and he un zippered his jumpsuit and pulled out his cock. "Here you go baby, I want them ruby red lips around my cock, get it nice and wet because it will soon be sliding into that virgin ass of yours. You can cry all you want, but this is the reality, you are my bitch and will dress as I wish and do exactly what I say. Now get my cock ready for that sexy ass of yours," he said as he pushed my head into his lap. I took his cock into my mouth and began to do what was now my main calling in life while in prison. I licked and sucked and thought I was doing well until Mack said, "Always look into my eyes when you are sucking my cock, I want you to know that you are not a man anymore, look into my eyes every time you have my cock in your mouth. Make sure you pay attention to my balls, I like to have them licked too. Think of my cock as an ice cream cone and lick my balls like there is cream leaking from the cone. Later on, after you are done getting my cock ready, I will take your cherry and then you can toss my salad. You will have a full meal today, ice cream cone, sperm and salad. A well balanced meal for my little princess." I knew what was coming, I was going to be fucked in the ass for the first time, and I had seen an HBO special on prisons and remembered that "tossing the salad" meant eating out someone's ass! There had to be a way out of this mess I had gotten myself into!!! Mack roughly pushed me away from his cock and told me to stand up and turn around. He remained seated and was rubbing my ass and the tops of my stockings. He massaged my ass and felt the butt plug in there and laughed out loud. "Pull down them panties and get that plug out of there. I have something that you will enjoy even more than that," he said. I slipped my panties down and pulled out the plug and suddenly Mack grabbed me by the hips and pulled me down onto his lap. "I want you to guide my cock into your pussy and then you will do the work to get me to cum," he said. I reached around behind me and grabbed his cock and guided it to my ass, it was much bigger than the plug and my sphincter did not want to give way. "C'mon princess, use your muscles like you are taking a shit and open wide for me," he encouraged. I tried pushing like I was taking a dump and I felt my ass start to give way and them suddenly the head of Mack's cock slipped past my sphincter! It hurt like hell and I started to pull away, "No you don't, you stay right where you are and just let your pussy get used to it," he told me as he held my hips in place. He told me to lift myself up and down slowly, to work his cock into my pussy. There I was sitting on his lap, in the cell, slowly fucking myself on his cock. After a few minutes I could feel his balls slapping against my ass. He was all the way inside of me and the feeling was incredible! I must have moaned because I heard some snickering and turned to see at least 10 other inmates outside the cell door watching; a few of them were rubbing their crotches as they watched me fucking myself on Mack's lap. "That's it baby, get into it, fuck my cock, feel my balls against your ass. This is what you are going to get everyday while you are in here. Get used to my cock, you are gonna know every inch of it and get it from every position possible," Mack said while he reached around and began to play with my fake tits. My own cock was as hard as a rock, and I reached down to stroke it but was quickly admonished by Mack, "This is not for your pleasure, you are here to provide for mine. The only pleasure you get will be like a woman, from your pussy and tits only. Your cock is off limits to you and your only orgasms will come from me pounding your pussy," he said as he stiffened and I could feel his sperm shoot deep into my bowels. Almost immediately, he roughly pushed me to the floor, sperm leaking from my ass and my panties around my ankles. "Clean up my cock and then clean yourself up, we have some visiting to do today," he said as I got to my knees and took his cock into my mouth to clean it. His cock tasted even nastier than ever since it had just come from my ass. I was gagging while licking and he said, "You had better keep your pussy cleaner unless you enjoy the taste of your own shit." He laughed. After I was done cleaning his cock, he zipped back up his jumpsuit and told me to hurry up and get myself cleaned up. Mack stepped outside the cell and was getting high fives from everyone. I stepped over to the toilet and attempted to clean up my ass and then moved over to the sink and brushed my teeth. "Reapply your lip stick and put your plug back in your pussy," Mack yelled from outside the cell. So I found the red lip stick and reapplied it to make my lips look even more like a cock suckers and gently slid the plug back into my sore ass. I checked my appearance once more in our makeshift metal mirror, found out I looked as silly as ever and then moved to follow Mack to wherever we were headed...... Part 6 I headed back out on to the catwalk outside of the cell and immediately the rude comments began to fly once again. I blushed furiously and moved in the direction that I had seen Mack head towards. I got two cells down and heard Mack's voice, "In here Princess, I have someone for you to meet." As I turned towards Mack's voice, I stopped dead in my heels, there in the cell was another bald feminized male dressed in a French maid's outfit smiling at me! "Get in here; I want you to meet Misty. I think that the two of you should become good friends," said Mack with a grin. I entered the cell slowly, looking closely at Misty. She was about the same height as I was, but she was wearing heels that had to be a at least 5 inches in height. She was dressed in a satin maid's uniform that billowed out and you could see lace type ruffles below the hem. I was later to learn that she was wearing a petticoat that caused the hem of the skirt to billow out like that. She had a white apron tied to her waist and had very large breasts pushing against the bodice of the maid uniform. She was bald like me, but she was wearing full make up and also had ear rings dangling from her ears, a necklace and an anklet that matched. All of her/his jewelry matched and she stood there with a big smile on her face. "Princess, I want you and Misty to get to know each other intimately while me and my bro Rocky watch. We want to watch some hot and heavy girl on girl action. This will be the only way that you ever get your rocks off, so enjoy yourself," Mack said as he moved over to the far corner of the cell beside his friend Rocky. I looked over at Mack and he had a smile on his face, standing next to him was a man that was almost equal in size but just a bit shorter. They both had shit eating grins on their faces and stood there waiting for some action. I turned just in time to find Misty right next to me and she quickly put her arms around me, leaned me back and gave me a deep French kiss. I was caught totally off guard, but once her tongue entered my mouth, I quickly reciprocated. I could feel her reach up under my skirt and she rubbed my cock with her free hand. "Oh Princess, your clitty is getting hard, I have been waiting over two months for a new girlfriend and I am very horny," she said in a sexy voice. She leaned over and whispered into my ear, "Just follow my lead, we can talk later, but for right now we need to put on a show for our men. Oh, you smell so nice and I can't wait to taste you," she said aloud. I slowly reached up and began to massage her breasts and was amazed at how real they felt, I noticed her give me a wry smile and hoped that later we could discuss our predicament. She stood back, took me by the hand and pulled me towards the bottom bunk. "This is my bed, let's get a bit more comfy," she said with a smile. "Why don't you take off your panties and I'll do the same, so we can give these guys a show?" I moved over towards the bunk and lowered my panties and looked up at Misty doing the same thing. She pushed me down so I was laying on the rack and she lowered herself the opposite way so we could get into a "69" position. I could see from the corner of my eye that both Mack and Rocky were enjoying the show. I could also hear some voices from outside the cell who were apparently enjoying what was going on also. I felt Misty's lips on my cock and she positioned herself so she fed her cock into my mouth also. Her cock was clean shaven and it slipped easily into my mouth and I heard her murmur her assent with a slight moan. As I sucked on her I could feel her reach around and she found the plug in my ass. She giggled and pulled it out and then stuck one finger up my ass and then she began an in and out motion which felt really nice. I began to groan in pleasure and then she stuck another finger in for good measure. As our moans and slurping sounds began to increase I heard Rocky say, "Just blow jobs and be sure you get each other off because I want to see a hot kiss where you both swap your cum with each other." I heard a grunt of agreement from Mack and knew that I was destined to swap sperm with Misty as I was getting closer and closer to having my own orgasm. I began to buck my hips and could feel Misty tensing up also. We both shot our loads at the same time and I was amazed at the amount of cum that came from Misty's clit, she must not have been kidding when she said she did not have a girlfriend for the past two months! I could barely hold it all in before we both rolled over and had another deep French kiss. After the kiss, Misty had me lick her fingers which had just been up my ass and they also tasted of sperm from when Mack had recently plowed my virgin hole. As we recovered, I noticed that Mack and Rocky had moved over to the side of the bed and they both had their cocks out. Misty looked at me with a grin and said, "A girl's work is never done." We both turned towards our men and were ready to once again provide "Lip service", but we were in for a surprise. Mack pushed me away and said that he wanted Misty to suck his cock and for me to take Rocky's cock. I quickly leaned over and took Rocky's cock into my mouth and watched from the corner of my eye as Misty lovingly accepted Mack's cock in her mouth. As I gave Rocky a blow job, I began to wonder what the future held for me, and almost felt a twinge of jealousy as Misty went down on Mack. I hoped that I would be able to spend some time alone with Misty and find out her story and see what might lie ahead for me. Was this what the future held and was I destined to be a cross dressed cell block slut and cock sucker? After the blow jobs, Mack said "Misty and Princess, get yourselves cleaned up. Then Misty, you take Princess over to the dressing room and show her the ropes. Rocky and I have a card game for the next few hours, so we will expect you both back in my cell after you are done." Misty nodded her head in agreement and we watched the two of them leave the cell to head off towards the poker game. "Let's hope that they win, and you had better put your plug back in," Misty said with a smile as she pulled her panties back up. "What do you mean?" I asked as I also put my panties back in place, but she did not answer, but instead took my hand and pulled me gently after her as we moved out of the cell. "Misty, where are we going?" I asked amidst a lot of cat calls and vulgar remarks from the other convicts. "Just you follow me and ignore these assholes, they are just jealous that they cannot have us because Rocky and Mack would kill any of them if they ever touched us," she spat out loudly so the others would hear, as we moved down the corridor. Part 7 We came to a door marked 'storage' and Misty opened the door and pulled me inside. As soon as the door shut she pulled me towards her, put her hands around my waist and kissed me deeply. "Oh Princess, it is so nice to have a girlfriend again," she sighed. I smiled at her and a thousand thoughts were running through my head all at once. As I started to ask, she put a finger to my lip and said, "I know you have many questions and I will answer as many as possible. We have three hours to ourselves in here, although the occasional guard may stick his head in here for a cheap thrill, but this is our sanctuary. Before I even try to explain anything to you, I want to make love to you right now; I am dying to get laid after two months of someone else fucking me, I want to be the one doing the fucking, giving pleasure and getting pleasure. Since Susie left, I have not been able to get my rocks off for the past two months. Is that okay with you?" she asked with a sheepish grin. I nodded my agreement and she took me by the hand and brought me around the corner to an open area that had a wallocker and a chest of drawers with a mirror. "This is our special place, I am happy to have someone to share it with again, now that Susie is gone. She finished up her sentence and went home two months ago. I'll tell you more about her later," she said as she spread a comforter on the floor. Misty came towards me and helped to unbutton my blouse and to remove both it and my skirt, leaving me standing there in just my panties, bra, garter belt, stockings and shoes. I glanced over at the mirror and saw my reflection and my stomach turned, I looked ridiculous and immediately started to cry. "I am a disgrace, look at me! How could I let this happen to me," I bawled. Misty came over and gave me a hug; she just held me and let me have a good cry. "Don't you worry Princess; we will have you looking really nice, you will be proud of your appearance before you know it! You did not let this happen to you, some was forced on you and other parts are in your submissive nature. Some men are just better off as women and the sooner you accept that fact, the better off you will be. You will be happy once you accept these facts. I myself was in the same situation and I am so happy that I finally know my place and just love it!" she said enthusiastically. She turned her back to me and asked me to help with her zipper, and she removed her maid uniform and then took off her petticoat also. She turned to face me and I was once again shocked, her breasts were real! She was wearing white satin panties (with a bulge), matching garter belt with stockings and her bra also matched the outfit, but the bra did not hold fake tits like mine. She had a nice rack that had to be a large to small D cup, she was stacked! "I guess I have a couple of other things to tell you about now huh?" she said with a laugh as she reached behind and unclasped her bra. Her tits were beautiful and there was no sign of sag, nice and firm with big areolas, nipples like erasers. "Go ahead and feel them, you will get to know them very well, my nipples are very sensitive," she said as I moved over to her and put my hands on her tits. "My god, they are beautiful and so are you," I said as I leaned forward and took her left nipple gently into my mouth. I took my other hand and reached for her panties and pushed them down to free her cock from its white satin confines. I massaged her cock as I suckled on her breast and she seemed to enjoy the attention. "Princess, get down on all fours and I will show you what it feels like to be taken from behind and you will feel my tits rubbing against your back while I plow your ass." I slipped off my panties and got down on all fours while Misty pulled a tube of lubricant from a nearby drawer. She gently removed my plug and massaged my ass cheeks. She applied a dollop to my ass and then massaged the rest on her cock which was already standing at attention. "Don't worry darling, this will be much nicer than what you got this morning from Mack, we will work it out slow and easy. Now you will learn how nice sex can really be from a woman's perspective." "Spread your legs a bit and relax honey, it will all be good," she said as she knelt behind me. I felt her gently spread my cheeks apart and press her cock against my ass. There was residual pain from this morning's round with Mack but Misty took her time to be sure I was ready, and it was feeling much nicer this go around. I felt her cock head slip past my sphincter and she continued to enter me until I felt her balls against my ass. She leaned over so her breasts were against my back and whispered, "How does this feel girlfriend?" as she began to slowly move in and out of my ass. I was feeling new sensations, stockings against stockings, tits against my back, and my prostate was getting a work out too. My own cock was dripping with pre cum as Misty reached under me to massage it as she got into a rhythm while working in and out of my ass. I could feel her tense and knew she was about ready to fill me with her seed and just as she shot her load, I did the same into her hand as we both collapsed to the floor, but she never lost contact between her cock and my ass. We just lay on the floor in a spoon position for a few minutes to collect our thoughts. "Well now is as good a time as any to answer your questions, so fire away Princess," she said as I could feel her cock softening in my ass. So many questions were running in my mind, but I needed to know some things right away. "Misty, tell me all about you and how you wound up here, about your tits and what I can expect while I am here. I am not sure why we are being made to dress this way, but I can put up with it, the gay sex I can deal with also as long as I am being protected. I just don't understand why I was made to remove the hair from my head as well as my body. What is the deal with this room and how often can we come in here. What about this pissing on me stuff too, is that a daily ritual? There are many more questions, but this will be a good start," I said as I craned my neck to kiss her softly on the lips. As we snuggled she began to explain some things and I came to understand that she had been sent to prison for armed robbery. She had been trying to get hormones legally, but she did not have medical coverage to pay for them, so she decided to rob a pharmacy. She was caught, convicted and sentenced to 16 years. She had been here for almost one year already and had really learned to like it. So, her tits were the results of previous hormone treatments and silicone implants she had done before she was sent here. Originally she was going to be put into isolation to keep her away from the general population, but she had requested to be assigned to a regular cell. That is where she met Rocky and Mack and they agreed to take care of her as long as she took care of them she told me with a smile. Rocky was a three time offender, doing time for a series of crimes that were mostly drug related, he and Mack were partners in crime on the outside. "Mack was in here for 10 years and was let out two months ago, and he was also here before that, so he is a legend in here. Since this was his third conviction, they gave him the 16 year maximum also. He had a 'girl' like us, but she went home two months ago. Rocky has been waiting for Mack to come back and was looking for someone like you to show up here. I mean someone small in stature, which would need protection and who would look good dressed up nice. You fit that bill Princess," she said as I felt her cock harden again against my ass. Misty pulled away from me and rolled over onto her back on the floor, she looked up and motioned me over. "Come on, this time I want you to be on top." I was unsure of exactly what to do but I stood up, moved over to straddle her and lowered myself down onto her cock. "That's it Princess, balance yourself with your hands on each side," she said as she reached out to play with my hardening cock. "I know there are more questions, but I will answer them while we are fucking." The position was awkward; I was straddling her like a crab, but the feeling in my ass and with Misty playing with my cock made it worthwhile. "You work on the fucking and I will continue on answering your questions," she said as I worked myself up and down on her cock. Just as Misty was about to start talking, we heard the door to our sanctuary open and I nervously looked at her, but she had a smile on her face. "Don't worry honey that is just one of the guards checking up on us and probably getting his rocks off too. Just keep concentrating on what you are doing." I noticed from the corner of my eye that a guard was standing there and watching us. He seemed to be enjoying the show as his trousers had a bulge and he was rubbing it while watching us intently. "Get the fuck out of here you pervert or I will tell Rocky and Mack that you were messing with us," Misty yelled at the guard. He turned beet red and ran from the room, slamming the door on the way out. "Don't worry honey, everything is just fine, keep on doing what you are doing," she said as she continued rubbing my cock. Misty told me that Susie had been her "girlfriend" and Mack's previous prison wife, but she had gotten out a couple of months ago. When Mack found out he was coming back to prison, he was disappointed to learn that Susie had gotten out and he needed to find a new girl. He had seen me on the bus and decided that I was the right size and could be easily dominated, so that was how I was chosen. The reason we "girls" had to remove our hair was so that Mack could show the skin head population that he was the man in charge. He had established this dominance and now the skin heads deferred to him, but really hated that he had us girls looking like skinhead cross dressers. No one fucks with Mack, so since he has chosen you, no one will ever fuck with you unless he allows it. This room was available to us girls any time we wanted it, she called it our sanctuary and there was a dresser full of lingerie, a wall locker full of specialty clothing and a makeup table full of jewelry and cosmetics for us to use. As far as the pissing, there was no reason other than to show dominance, she suspected that it would eventually stop as soon as Mack felt he had me under his control, which she said appeared to be right now. I could feel my own orgasm coming and I warned Misty, but she continued to rub my cock and plow my ass. I shot a rope of sperm from my cock that hit her chin and breasts and felt her shoot again in my ass. I nearly collapsed from trying to hold the position, but managed to lay down beside Misty as we recovered from our orgasms. I looked at her and said "thanks for answering my questions, I hope that you and I will become very close friends" as I leaned over to kiss her tenderly on the lips. I leaned down to her breasts and licked up the cum that I had sprayed a few minutes before and she giggled and said, "I know we are going to become best of friends Princess," and hugged me tight to her breasts. Part 8 "We had better get up, get cleaned up and then I will help you out with a few things. We need to be done in about another hour because Rocky and Mack are expecting us back at our cell. Come on, let's take a quick shower first," she said as she took my hand and pulled me to the shower that was at the other end of our sanctuary room. "This used to be for the janitors, kind of a locker room for them, but once the prison started cutting costs, they fired the janitors and started using convicts for the cleanup. Mack made a deal that this room could be for us to use, I'm not sure what he has over the guards, but he sure has some pull in here." She turned on the shower and we both removed our remaining lingerie and shoes and then got under the spray and it felt very nice! We took turns rubbing each other with scented soap and Misty showed me to proper way to "douche" my pussy so it would be nice and clean for sex. She recommended that I do it daily and that would make it much more pleasant for giving oral sex to Mack after he had fucked me in the ass. That made sense to me since it was a rather unpleasant experience earlier this morning. After I was thoroughly douched, Misty dropped to her knees, spread my cheeks and showed me how nice it felt to be tongued in the ass. Wow, what a feeling! I was squirming like a school girl in heat. "I just wanted to show you how good it feels to get your salad tossed, we will do more of that later, but we need to get dried off and get our butts moving," she said with a smile as she pulled me from the stall. She handed me a big pink fluffy towel and told me to pat myself dry, not wipe. "In case you didn't notice, Mack has a thing for red and black so I would recommend that you pick your outfits with that in mind," she said as she opened a drawer that was filled with lingerie. "We are only allowed to wear stockings or have our legs bare, never pantyhose. Pick out your panties, bra, garter belt and grab some black stockings, put them on and then I will help you with your makeup. After that we can do the finishing touches on our outfits and shoes, add some jewelry and then head upstairs. How does that sound?" she asked. I told her anything sounded good as long as she was a participant and would help. The dresser on the left is yours and everything in there should fit since you are the same size as Susie was, so feel free to choose what you would like, but remember to keep your man's desires in mind! I asked Misty about the butt plug and she confirmed that I would not need to use it anymore unless I was told specifically to use it as a punishment. I had proven my ass was capable of handling Mack's cock and the plug would only stretch out my pussy. She laughingly told me that no man wants a loose pussy around his cock, and I had to agree with her! I dug through the top drawer and chose a black satin g string panty with matching garter belt and opened the second drawer and found a matching black satin bra. The third drawer had corsets and other types of what I learned were "foundation" garments and slips. The bottom drawer was all stockings that were neatly folded and arranged by color and style. I chose some black seamed stockings that had reinforced heels and toes. I glanced over at Misty and saw she was watching me intently. "Am I doing something wrong?" I asked nervously. "No, you are doing everything just fine. I think your lingerie choices are awesome, Mack will be very happy. I am just happy that you are here and that we will be girlfriends," she said with a grin. "Now hurry up and get your stuff on so I can get started on your makeup." I stepped into the panties and pulled them up, making sure to adjust my cock so the front was smooth. Next I clipped the garter belt around my waist and made sure the straps went under the panties. I rolled the stockings up in a doughnut shape and eased them up my smooth legs and attached them to the garter straps, making sure the seams were straight in the back. I put on the bra and placed my fake boobs in the cups and then headed over to the vanity and sat down. I watched as Misty finished putting on her lingerie and she was completely in pink and her bra made her boobs really stand out. She looked hot and I could feel my cock stirring in my panties and she noticed with a smile. "There will be time for that later honey, right now we need to get our makeup applied. First we will do a light foundation, then we will do our eyes and lips," she said as she showed me how to apply the makeup, being extra careful not to go overboard, we did not want to look like sluts! After our makeup was applied, we decided to wait on jewelry until we were fully dressed. I looked in the mirror and was surprised at how the makeup softened my appearance and made me look even more feminine. We both stood up and moved over to the wall lockers, Misty opened hers and pointed to the one on the left as being mine. I was overwhelmed with the amount of clothes that were in there and did not have any idea as to what to wear. I looked at her and she knew what was going on in my mind, "Let's coordinate our outfits today, we can both wear denim skirts and satin blouses, how does that sound?" I agreed and reached in and pulled out a black denim skirt and found a nice red satin blouse. "How does all of this stuff stay so clean and wrinkle free? There are so many beautiful items and they are all immaculate," I asked. Misty told me about a convict named "Pops" who runs the prison laundry; he takes special care of us girls and keeps all of our things neat and clean. All he asks in return is to be able to sniff our panties! Misty said with a laugh! She said she will introduce me to Pops the next time we run into him. I pulled on the skirt and then buttoned the blouse; it had a fitted bodice that was to be worn over the top of the skirt and had puffy sleeves which I learned were called poet sleeves. Misty had a similar outfit, but her skirt was a blue denim and her blouse was the exact same as mine except in white satin. "I think pearls are called for to compliment these outfits, let's get a nice necklace with matching earrings, and then we can choose our shoes. The final touch will be to do our nails to match our outfits too." We each decided on black pearls, and Misty chose white high heeled pumps with three inch heels, while I chose black patent leather pumps with three inch heels also. Misty took my hands and looked critically at my fingernails. She said we would have to do some extra work on them the next time we came down to our sanctuary, but for now she would just file and shape them and apply a deep red polish to match my lips and blouse. She sat me down and went to work on my nails and taught me the proper way to apply the varnish. While we waited for my nails to dry, we chatted about daily life in prison. Misty told me the ropes and all about our special privileges, basically each morning after breakfast, and as soon as Mack and Rocky allowed, we could come to the sanctuary for the remainder of the morning. We would go to lunch with our men and spend the remainder of the day at their side taking care of any needs they may have along the way. Misty told me that I needed to pack an overnight bag, with the necessary items, makeup, fresh panties and maybe a fresh night gown to bring back to my cell, that way I could pack and bring back the dirty things without having to hand wash and dry my delicates in the cell. There was a laundry basket in the corner of our room where we dropped off things that needed to be cleaned. Pops took care of picking these things up daily. "Well Princess, I think we are ready to take on the world," she said as she took my hand and led me to the door. I took a deep breath and left the sanctuary behind and headed back to present the new "Princess" to Mack. Part 9 Misty and I walked hand in hand out of our sanctuary and headed back to our cells to meet with Mack and Rocky. When we got to Misty's cell, she turned to me, gave me a quick peck on the cheek and told me she would see me later and was looking forward to our time alone together tomorrow. I continued on two cells down to meet with Mack in our cell. As I turned to enter the cell, I saw that Mack was sitting on my bunk reading a newspaper. He looked up at me and for the first time since I met him, gave me a seemingly genuine smile. "Princess, you look great, I thought you would be a perfect fit to replace Susie and I can see that I was right. Misty did a great job on your makeup and your outfit is down right sexy," he said. I thanked him and came over to the bunk and got down on my knees in front of him. "Mack, I am ready to be your prison wife and will try o keep you happy at all times," I said as I reached out and unzipped his jumpsuit to release his cock. I never took my eyes off of his as I lowered my lipstick covered lips around his cock. "Oh yes Princess, we are going to get along just fine," he said with a sigh. After the blowjob, Mack told me to fix my lipstick before we went down for lunch. I followed closely behind him, but was slowly gaining confidence in myself so I held my head higher as we walked to the cafeteria. We sat at a table next to Rocky and Misty and ate our lunch. I made sure to feed Mack as he had instructed earlier and wiped his lips when needed. I noticed that Misty was doing the same thing and she was focused exclusively on Rocky and his personal needs. We barely acknowledged each other, but I did feel her toes rub along my calf at one point. When our two men were finished, we were allowed a few bites of food. It started to become clear to me that the only real protein I would be getting was from sucking cock! I barely had three bites of a sandwich before the alarm sounded ending lunch. After lunch we were allowed an hour of outside recreation, so all of the convicts were brought out, some went to lift weights, some play basketball and some just gathered to have a few smokes. The court yard was very big and surrounded by a high fence with concertina wire. It was apparent that the groups in the court yard were by racial and ethnic lines. The Latinos gathered in one area, the blacks in another and the skin heads and white supremacists in another. Mack and Rocky went to lift weights, so Misty and I walked hand in hand over to watch them. I glanced around the yard and noticed there were many other "girls" with the other groups, but the ones that stood out the most were with the skin heads, their 'girls" all had hair! I was going to have to ask Misty about hat later. None were dressed as nicely as Misty and I, they basically had modified their prison uniforms to add a feminine touch, styled their hair and some also had some basic type of make up. I noticed that Misty and I were the center of attention and felt a little uncomfortable. "Don't worry honey, the reason everyone is looking at us is because they either wish they were us or wish they could have us," she whispered and held my hand tighter. Mack looked over at us and said, "Misty, take Princess over to meet my buddy Jose, and tell him I send my regards." Misty pulled on my hand and we started to walk towards the group of Latinos and Misty whispered to me, "Walk confidently, keep your head up and eyes off the ground and follow my lead. Put a little more shake in that booty girlfriend." As we neared the large group, we began to hear the typical comments and another "girl" approached and she did not look too friendly. "What do you faggot bitches want? Don't be walking over here like you own the place all dressed up in them fine clothes, don't be copping no attitude with our men, shaking your little white asses all over the courtyard. This is Latina area, ain't no room here for no white trash," she spat at us. "Maria, get your faggot ass back over here and leave those bitches alone," came a voice from behind a group of bystanders. Maria stopped quickly in her tracks, gave us a sneer and turned in her sneakers and headed back where she came from. The group in front of us started to move to the side and a small Hispanic man in a white tank top came up to meet us. He was heavily tattooed and was wearing a blue bandana on his head. Misty said, "Hello Jose, Mack and Rocky send their regards. They wanted us to come over so you could meet Princess. She is Mack's new bitch since Susie left and Mack is now back inside, they thought you should meet his new prison wife." Jose looked me up and down and walked around to get a better look from all angles. "Nice to meet you Jose," I said with a slight smile. "You tell Mack that I said welcome back and that I think his choice for his new bitch was a good one. I will stop by and pay my respects to him soon. In the mean time, since you are Mack's, you will have no problem from anyone in my group. If you ever want some Latino meat, you can have a taste of mine," he said with a laugh and a wink. "Now get your faggot asses out of here before I pop a boner right here in front of all my people," he said as he turned and walked back to his group. Misty again took my hand and pulled me towards her, looked me in the eye, gave me a little wink and then leaned in and kissed me deeply. She reached around and cupped my ass with one hand, broke the kiss and smiled. "What was that for?" I asked. She explained that it was for that bitch Maria, she was acting all tough and I wanted to show her that we are the ones who have it all! I heard a lot of hooting and hollering and looked around to find everyone was looking at us and yelling for more. I turned beet red, grabbed Misty by the hand and pulled her with me back to the weight lifting area to be closer to Mack and Rocky. We stood at the side of the lifting area and just chatted with each other until our men were done lifting. We went to them and helped to dry the sweat from their torsos with towels before the alarm sounded for us to go back inside. Misty and I followed our men back inside, once we were inside we split up and went to our own cells. Once inside the cell, Mack turned and said, "Princess you are adjusting well to the situation, I am proud of you. I thought the kiss you and Misty shared outside was hot and it sure turned on the boys out in the courtyard. I think we will get along just fine, but be sure to keep an eye out for that fag Maria, I hear she is one mean little bitch and she does not like you at all. That was apparent today out there, she thinks you are out to get her man Jose and she will fight for him!" I looked at Mack with a smile and said, "You are the only man for me while I am in here and I don't know why she would think I was out to get her man. I think she is mostly jealous of the nice clothes that you provided for me, but I will keep an eye out for her. She does seem like a spiteful bitch." The remainder of the day was pretty mild, and after dinner, we were sitting in the cell and talking and I noticed a change in Mack's overall attitude towards me, almost like he had accepted me as his prison wife. "Why don't you go ahead and get ready for bed Princess, I will be back in a minute, I need to just talk with Rocky and I will be right back," he said as he stood and moved towards the door. I opened my overnight bag and removed the night g