19 years old and already several tours of duty throughout the extensive correctional system. It’s a damn shame. What’s worse, we have found that the more times someone has been locked up, the more difficult it is to get them with the program. After a while, they simply have given up, and are numb inside.
When it happens to someone so young, like this specimen Hugh Depp, we try to take a kinder approach, but within a week we realize that it’s all in vain. These fuckheads only understand one thing. So it is with this one.
Quid Pro Quo. It’s a nice bit of Latin that – even if you don’t understand Latin – is a concept of such basic and intrinsic comprehensibility. This is the thing, sometimes the only thing, that one learns in the pen. “I do this for you, and you do this for me.” It’s what separates us from the animals, the ability to navigate transactions.
This resident might be low on the totem pole, but he’s no animal, and when confronted with his latest transgression I put it in very simple terms for him: Either he make himself of value – to me – or he was caput. So, like anyone in his situation, he made himself of value, which in this case was choking on my cock and giving up his virgin pooter.
I have to admit, it was one of the more aggressive face fuckings I’ve given in a while, and I haven’t seen that many cock tears streaming down a dude’s face in a long fucking time. But it’s much easier to enjoy when you have complete disdain for whichever teen is getting you wet.
The hole, though, that was a whole different ballgame. Maybe it’s because he’s just a whiny dramatic son-of-a-bitch anyways, but fucking this guy was a chore. Sure he’s inexperienced and all that, but I figured since he’d been in the joint that he would have been loosened up nice and good.
Not sure how he survived with his hole intact, but whatever he had on offer in prison wasn’t his cunt. He must be a smooth talker. But he had met his match here. You see we can just kick someone out once we are through with them, a luxury not afforded by prison guards. So it’s a different strategy.
Speaking of strategies, once I realized how damn tight he was, I had him finger himself. I have to admit my boner got even more solid watching this white trash teenager shoving his finger up his ass at Boys Halfway House. I got off even more on the fact that he seemed to hate every second of it.
Well, before long I gave him something else to hate, and that was my fat cock sliding ever so slowly into his pussy. This guy wailed, moaned, gritted his teeth, and carried on more than any virgin teenager I’ve fucked this decade, and if he was playing for my sympathy it did the exact opposite.
Every wince made me that much more hungry to dive deeper into him. By the time I was finished he was broken – just how I wanted him. And then I nutted in his mouth for good measure. This fucker knows his place now, and that’s a good start.
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