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Visiting a prisonSome months ago I had started chatting online with a young man. His screen name was Big Joe. In the beginning our mails were purely sexual and then I was able to achieve satisfying orgasms fantasizing about my online lover. But later, as time passed by, Big Joe one day confessed that he had been keeping a secret: he was an inmate at the California State Prison, serving ten years sentence for armed robbery…Then I felt no sure about writing again… I took a whole week to respond him. Big Joe then attached a link to the prison’s website. When I clicked on the link, the conjugal visit request form appeared.My mind was reeling with the potential consequences of what he was proposing. If my loving husband discovered my infidelity he would surely think I had gone mad about all this matter.But before I could convince myself that the risk was too great, I filled out the form and submitted it. Three days later, an official letter from the Department of Corrections arrived in the mail stating that my request for a conjugal visit had been approved.Friday morning my husband flew out of town and he left me home alone; I walked around the house during the rest of the day, thinking about the risk of visiting Big Joe at prison.But then on Saturday morning, I found myself driving my car to that strange place; as I felt a particular excitement; thinking about how Big Joe looked and how excited would be he about the meeting…I took a deep breath and stepped out of the car into the parking lot. I had dressed to show off my feminine assets. I was wearing high heels, a black miniskirt that barely covered my backside, and a red tank top that was so tight it was like a second skin over my large boobs. The guard at the gate took my approval letter. He inspected it and with a grunt unlocked the gate. Then he instructed me to walk a narrow walkway between two fenced open yards. There were dozens of inmates and everybody stopped to watch me passing by. I avoided making eye contact and focused on the next security checkpoint.After passing a new guard my approval request, the door lock clicked and I was ushered inside. I was greeted by a monotone sounding guard who read from the clipboard he was holding, that during my visit I would obey the orders given by the uniformed personnel of the prison. I would be under constant surveillance and attempting to pass contraband to the inmate population would be considered a felony kayseri escort which would be severely punishable. Then he handed me the paper and I signed it in conformity.Then he instructed me to walk until the first doorway on the left.Inside the room I found a female guard waiting for me.She said that I was going to submit to a full body and cavity search and then she ordered me to strip off my clothing.I pulled my red top over my head and handed it over. The woman examined it and then dropped it on the floor. After I gave her my skirt and my thong, the female guard told me to stand in the middle of the room with my arms extended over my head. Then I assumed the position and heard the unmistakable smack of latex on skin. I had never been through a body cavity search before; but I had an idea of what to expect. The woman ordered me to open my mouth wide. Then she slid her finger around my gums and under my tongue. Then she lifted each of my boobs to ensure that no contraband was hidden there…”I need you to bend over and place your hands flat on the floor.” She said.Then I felt two of the female guard slender fingers press against my pussy lips and then they worked their way inside. My delicate inner folds were probed until the guard was certain that I was not hiding anything. Then without even the slightest warning the woman jammed her fingers into my tight asshole. I jumped from the unexpected anal intrusion.”Hold still and relax,” ordered the woman. I sensed that the bitch was enjoying degrading me.The woman pulled her fingers out from my anus and told me to get dressed. Then I followed her to an empty cell at the end of the hallway. She unlocked the cell door and let me enter. Pointing to the door in the opposite wall, she announced:”In a moment your inmate will enter through there.””You might want to give me your clothes. These guys have a tendency to be a little rough and I have seen women have to leave here almost naked because their clothes were torn to shreds.” She warned me…I just nodded my head and stripped out again; handing my clothes to that woman. Then she said she have a last question for me:”Why do you want to fuck a guy who is serving a life sentence for brutally killing a dozen of women…?”I shook my head telling her there might be some mistake… Laughing the bitch barked to me: “You bitches can be so stupid!”.Then she slammed the cell door behind her and left.When I found me escort kayseri alone there, I pounded my fists on the heavy metal door in a futile attempt to get someone to release me. Then behind me the other cell door opened… I turned around. The man standing there had thick muscles rippled under his coal black skin as he stepped through the doorway. He was completely naked. My eyes were immediately drawn to the massive black dick swinging between his dark legs. I never imagined a man could be that large.I was shaking so bad she could barely stand. Big Joe took one step closer to me and I shrieked in terror. He lunged at me and his large hand closed around my neck. Whispering in my ear he told me smiling;”Listen, little white bitch: we can do this the easy way or the hard way. It really does not matter to me because either way I get what I want.”Then he released the grip from my neck and I dropped to my knees in front of him. His enormous dick was starting to arch up toward my face. Just from the look on his face I knew what he wanted me to do. I opened my mouth as wide as I could and let the dark purple head slip between my red lips. He was still growing and he soon filled my mouth completely. Big Joe placed a hand on the back of my head. I looked up into his eyes pleading him not hurt me; but all I got was a cold unfeeling stare. He tilted my head back and began pushing himself down my throat. Then I began to gag but all he did was laugh. I could feel every vein of his cock as they passed over tongue. Tears were pouring from my eyes. Out of reflex I began to bite down on him. The black bastard slapped me across my face and yelled at me: “No teeth, you stupid filthy white slut”My throat was burning as he worked deeper into my mouth. On the verge of passing out I was able to stick tongue out to tickle his pubic hair.Much to my relief he pulled out. His dick was covered in long strains of my saliva. Sobbing uncontrollably, I was unable to stop him from continuing to torture me. Big Joe pushed me on my shoulders and pinned my arms down to the floor next to my head. Then he straddled over my body. He began biting and sucking on my sensitive boobs, making sure he left enormous dark red welts as he went along. He did not stop with just my boobs. He left his mark up and down my legs, arms, stomach, and he even flipped me over to inflict them to my back and ass. I was sure it would take weeks for kayseri escort bayan them to disappear completely.That black bastard knew his hour would soon be over and he still needed to feel me warmth wrapped around his huge piece of black cock.He picked me up from the floor and pinned me against the wall high enough that my feet did not touch the floor. At this point I had given up. There was no way I could ever explain what had happened to me. Now I could feel the tip of his huge black sick working its way deeper inside me as he let me slide down the wall. My own weight was impaling him into my body. The only move I made was wincing from the pain of his cock punching through my cervix and into my womb.Eventually I felt his pubic hair against my already swollen pussy lips. Big Joe then moved to the center of the cell. He then began lifting me grabbing my hips and letting me slam back down on his cock. My moans began because of the pain but eventually the pain started to mingle with pleasure. His pace quickened and soon I started to climax harder than I ever had before. Not even my loving husband Victor and his hard big white cock had ever made me feel so filled…Nothing seemed to make sense to me anymore. I was in the middle of being violently abused by that black stranger and I was now screaming out to him not to stop. My toes curled and I clawed at his back as I rode the intense waves of orgasm.Big Joe could hold out no longer. Like a fire house he erupted inside me. He surely could still feel my pussy convulsing as he pulled out. But my body was trying to betray me, begging for more. He left me on the floor and admired his work. My eyes were full of tears.I could feel the welts he had given me aching so badly; but his real masterpiece was between my still twitching legs. My pussy was gaping open and leaking his seed into a puddle on the floor beneath me.“Next time I will fuck you in the ass, little married slut…” He warned me.The cell door was opened and the male guards placed him in shackles. A moment later the female guard opened the other side door and tossed me my clothes…I could barely walk straight to my car in the parking lot. I still could feel Big Joe’s sticky warm semen running between my legs…Later that night at home, after a warm shower, I checked out my mail.I had talked earlier with Victor, telling everything was fine at home…Just before I was about to turn off the computer and go to bed I got a new mail. I did not recognize the sender but I opened it anyway. It read: “I am a good friend of Big Joe. I would love to meet you…” Attached at the bottom of the mail was the link to the prison website. I clicked on it, not even thinking about it…

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