Chapter 6
Prison Pet
Dogs are frequently used in prisons and are a common sight in the penal environment. They serve as sentry's and prove fearless when needed in case of a prison break. They are often quite common around women's prisons in some cases. Prisons are rife with sexual perversions, the most common being homosexuality due to the fact that prisoners are almost always of the same sex. Women prisoners are just as prone to sexual abuse as are male prisoners and are perhaps more cunning in devising ways to find their own erotic satisfaction.
While bestiality is an offense that can bring a prison term it is to be noted that most bestialists indulge their pet perversion in privacy and are rarely reported, and even if reported, less often prosecuted. It is also surprising to note that many women on prison farms relate to having had sex with male guards and male guard dogs as well in a desperate attempt to find something different from the lesbian satisfaction to which they are so accustomed.
Women confined to prisons are deprived of male company and thus of the satisfaction of their natural sexual instincts. Drugs and tranquilizers do little to alleviate the growing sexual urge. A woman cut off without any chance of finding a man for perhaps several years is often not surprised to find herself making erotic overtures towards her own sex. In most cases homosexuality becomes a substitute form of sex. The same may be said for incidents of bestiality when it manifests itself under such confined circumstances.
Many women confined to prisons have indulged in a wide variety of deviations. Often, upon leaving prison and returning to their normal sexual habits they feel an overwhelming sense of guilt and shame in relation to their mode of sexual expression while confined under conditions over which they had no control.
Mickie Manning is a young and attractive brunette, aged twenty-nine, who had formerly been a housewife up until the time she was arrested and prosecuted and later sentenced to prison. Mickie was what is commonly known as a 'housewife hustler'—a bored, yet lush and attractive wife, who sold her sexual favors quietly on the side and supplemented her income by indulging in incidents of prostitution. The housewife hustler is quite common today. Wives who do not get enough sex at home, or who are bored with their sexual diet, often seek male contacts for further satisfaction and also for the considerable financial profit which can be harvested by indulging in such a vice.
Mickie Manning worked with another housewife, a Linda Mc Dermott, who both sold her own sexual favors and those of her sixteen year old daughter, Estelle. Mickie confided to me that she objected to Linda's idea of including Estelle in their set-up, which consisted of a plush apartment rented and maintained for the purpose of prostitution. However, she was quick to note that Estelle boosted their income more than 50% when both of their male customers learned that sex could be had with a lush and busomy adolescent for a price only slightly higher than that which they were paying for sex with the housewife hookers.
Estelle was more than glad to sell herself because she was given an adequate income for her services and boosted the clientele which visited their makeshift establishment. Mickie confides that everything went well until one of her regular customers called and said he would also be bringing a friend by who wanted to have sex with Estelle. Mickie was perfumed and powdered for the occasion. She got the shock of her life when her husband walked in the door and spotted her. A fight ensued during which time Mickie knifed her husband with a sharp pair of scissors requiring him to be hospitalized for almost two weeks. Mickie was arrested, both she and Linda were booked on a series of charges, including violations involving a minor being used for sexual purposes. Mickie's husband began a suit for divorce shortly after his wife was sent to prison.
"When you first hear the sentence pronounced in the quiet courtroom you say to yourself ... 'hell, eighteen months isn't so damned long'. But when you get there and realize what kind of a HELL HOLE you're in you'd give your last dollar just for the chance to be free. I knew I had had it when they first told me my husband was in pretty bad shape where I gutted him. I didn't mean to hurt Lewis ... but he had no business slapping me that way and then trying to smother me. When I found the sharp scissors in my hand I responded out of instinct ... ! Lucky for me he didn't die ... but Lewis was on the critical list for a long while ... !"
"You're divorced and you have a prison record. Have you had any trouble getting jobs?"
"Legal ones ... yes ..." Mickie frowned, caressing the inside of her stockinged thigh sensually. "I've had offers of illegal things I can get into. One guy who runs a greasy spoon down the street wants me to be a waitress and hustle on the side. He sells drugs to boot. I told him it's too damned risky. I'm not about to chance going back to that HELL HOLE. Too much happened to me while I was there. I'm not about to repeat the experience. I thought women's prisons are supposed to be modern and neat ... but this place was a cesspool of filth ... from the top officials right down to the inmates ... ! Perverted sex, booze, drugs, all could be had for the right price or if you knew the right person."
"Continue ... "
"I was checked out by a medic when I arrived ...," Mickie blushed. "He inspected me in the nude and got pretty friendly. I screamed at him for pinching my ass and he told me to shut up or he'd see I got solitary. I thought anything would be better than having that old lecher fondle me. Little did I know that months later I would be praying for the chance to have a man touch me ... any MAN ... !"
"Go on ... "
"You may change your ideas in a little while, sweetie ..." the old medic frowned. "You may have been a hooker outside ... but in here you're just bait ... for every damned perversion you can name in the books. I have to laugh when they send a girl here to be 'reformed'—ha—we turn out the worst kind of deviates you can imagine. You may have been choicy about your customers on the outside ... but here you'll put out just for the privilege of staying ALIVE ... or of enjoying something as simple as a cigarette. I've got enough opportunities to have my fun without any protest—when you get more agreeable look me up and maybe I can do you a few favors!"
"Fat chance of that you old fart ... !," I muttered, under by breath. "I'd rather screw a door-knob first ... !"
"Continue ... "
"Well, there weren't many door-knobs handy but the first thing I noticed was that the female inmates, even the women guards, were wild about each other. It wasn't any big secret ... nothing about that HELL HOLE was kept secret ... ! And I'll tell you another thing—it's because society just doesn't care that so much vice and corruption exists in the institutions today!"
"Be more specific ..."
"One young girl barely twenty was murdered by a big, rough sadistic matron. We called her "Bubbles" because her tits were so big and she was so fat and ugly. But Bubbles had a thing about initiating new girls ... and she rarely had one refuse. I know she beat me into submission and she taught me every act of perverse lesbian love that you can imagine. The first day she took me into her private quarters and gave me a good lecture. She pinned me against the wall and she moved her hands to my tits."
"You may have gotten away with murder on the outside, baby ..." Bubbles snarled, pinching roughly, "but here you do as I say ... and you may enjoy a few comforts I save for my special 'favorites'."
"I can do without the favors ... !," I hissed. "I was shocked when Bubbles brought her knee up in my crotch and jabbed me on the neck with the side of her hand. I fell back against the cot in the corner of her office and groaned as I slumped helplessly. Bubbles locked the door and when she returned she was unbuttoning the front of her drab prison uniform. I saw her big braless tits ... her full ugly pubic bush ... and I wanted to get sick ... ! Bubbles ripped off my clothes and pressed her sick sensual flesh against mine. She drove her tongue into my mouth and moved her BIG MASCULINE FINGERS into my trembling slit ... ! I was even more shocked when she jabbed this small DILDO into me and forced me to submit to it. Then she tied my hands above my head and moved her FAT UGLY FACE between my thighs ... licking ... sucking ... until despite my revulsion ... I had one orgasm after the other ... ! That crazy matron laughed and tried to shove one of her BIG FAT TITS up my slit. I spread my thighs and didn't fight ... because I knew she could easily overpower me."
"Go on ... "
"Before she finished Bubbles handcuffed me to the chair and forced me to LICK AND SUCK HER STINKING ASSHOLE ... !"
"You performed analingus?"
"I took my tongue and ran it up and down her crack ..." Mickie choked. "Then I shoved it in the hole and tongue-loved her stinking ass until she ordered me to masturbate her. She got real juicy and then she forced me to SUCK HER ... ! I was glad to get the hell out of her office. A week later we heard that a new girl had arrived ... had tried to escape from Bubbles ... and had broken her neck falling down a flight of iron stairs ... ! It was called an 'accident'—but the way some of us saw it the girl would rather have died than submit to Bubbles advances ... !"
"You think it was murder?"
"I think Bubbles pushed the girl to have that accident ... ! No one can prove it. You can never prove anything around here ... ! I thought I would go crazy that first month. A few of the inmates propositioned me and I turned my nose up at 'gay' sex. I had had enough of Bubbles and her sexual debauchery. But one girl ... Maria Duncan ... kept hanging around me and kept saying she'd wait until I got in the mood. We were put in the same room together one night ... probably by one of the guards who got a kick out of watching two dames banging together ... and when Maria approached me with her soft fingers and her sensual kisses ... I didn't turn way ... ! I allowed her mouth to move over my breasts ... I allowed her tongue to probe my HOT WET SLIT ... and I even cried out as I had one orgasm after the other. I couldn't bring myself to return her love and she never asked me to."
"Go on ... "
"Well ... intimacies with girls like Maria became a habit. I mean, it wasn't that I was a homosexual. No, I had turned down offers from clients who had been women when I was a hooker. It was just that there was nothing else to do and I was desperate and frightened and wanting so much for someone to love me. Every now and then Bubbles took me into her 'sanctuary' and forced me to perform profane acts of sex that left me sick and disgusted. I kept thinking about how it wouldn't be long until I would be getting out —just fourteen more months—and it seemed like an ETERNITY! I kept thinking about men with BIG THROBBING TOOLS and I desperately wanted something more satisfying than woman love. Maria was satisfying but I had become accustomed to having a man touch me, a man to love me and I knew it would never be out of my system no matter how long they kept me penned up. I wanted a man with a FEVER ISH KIND OF DESPERATION."
"Most of the girls were homosexual?"
"Let's say most had adopted homosexual ways ..." Mickie interrupted, picking at a torn fingernail. "Some Were genuinely queer. Others had given in out of desperation ... like I had. Most swore they'd be man-crazy by the time they got out. A few swore they'd never bother with men again ... that they were responsible for most of their trouble in the first place. I received my divorce after I had been in for a while and I felt nothing ... absolutely nothing ... concerning the fact that Lewis was no longer my husband. I felt empty and alone ... !"
"Go on ... "
"I had been working in the laundry and I think I got allergic to the heat. The prison physician, after pinching me and feeling me, told Bubbles to change my work schedule to give me some fresh air. Fortunately, or so I thought, I was sent to work in the garden growing and cultivating the prison food. The guards there patrolled the ground with huge dogs ... BIG MALE DOBERMAN'S. Big black and tan beasts with hungry eyes and BIG FIERY TOOLS hanging between their legs. I remember staring at one dog as he took a leak and I felt a strange itching urgency between my thighs."
"My gawd ... I'm sick enough to want a dog ..." I gasped, to myself. "This place is really getting to me. I came to know that the guards never took liberties with the inmates ... although a few teased and tempted and even exposed themselves when no one was around. The girls talked about one ugly guard, Leroy, who would take the women into the woods and have sex with them but Leroy was so ugly. Still he was a man and as such he was desirable. If he had come to me as a customer I would have turned him down. But under the circumstances I began wondering how big a TOOL Leroy had in his pants."
"Go on ..."
"Well, one afternoon I was peeling potatoes out in the sunshine and one of the male guard dogs was loose, strolling around the grounds. He came over near me and stopped and stared at me. I wondered for a moment if he meant to attack me. I had a candy bar in my pocket and I offered the dog a piece of candy. I was more than surprised when he took it and even licked my finger. I found myself staring at the sheath between his legs, wanting to touch the BIG CANINE TOOL inside. The girls had talked about having screwed dogs and I'd learned dogs couldn't get people pregnant. I wanted a BIG MALE DICK so bad that I didn't care if it was hanging on the dog. There was an empty tool shed right next to me. I quickly ducked inside and coaxed the big guard dog in with me. He seemed willing to follow. I closed the door and moved towards my canine companion."
"Hello ... BIG BOY ... do you like women ... ?," I inquired. "Would you let me touch your BIG HARD TOOL and let me get a feel? It's been so long since I've had contact with any kind of a man ... easy, big fellow, let me touch you ... that's it right there ... ummm ... ohoooo ... ahaaa ... !"
"Go on ... "
"I had my fingers working around that BIG DOG TOOL. I pushed back the sheath and manipulated the naked RED ROD with curious and bold fingers. I felt myself grow moist between my legs and I realized that I desired to have sexual relations with the dog. I had on no undies underneath and I pulled up my dress. I moved towards the BIG HUNGRY DOBERMAN and he moved towards me, sniffing between my thighs. I hadn't had a bath in several days and I guess I really stunk enough to attract him. His tool grew VERY RIGID between his legs and he began sniffing and licking me with a kind of urgent desperation. I thought about the dog's condition ... no female dogs kept around ... so the big males were bound to be horny. Horny around prison women who had no men to bring them sexual solace. It was a winning combination I realized as that BIG HOT VELVET TONGUE moved between my thighs, nudging my ripe clitoris. I spread my thighs wider and played with my HOT LITTLE CLITTY enough to get it standing out far enough to be swiped by that big AGGRESSIVE DOG TONGUE ... !"
"Ohooo ... BIG BOY ... would you want to love me ... ? Could you love me quickly so no one could find us ... ! You don't know how hungry I am for the feel of a dick ... any dick ... ! I can see you're almost as big as a man ... ! I bet you could satisfy me ... sugar ... !"
"Go on ... "
"I was about to bend over and allow the dog to mount me ..." Mickie gasped, "when I heard one of the guards shout out that I had escaped. I realized there would be a search ... so I began screaming."
"HELP ... OH, HELP ... PLEASE HELP ME ... !," I cried. "OHOOOO ... PLEASE HELP ... HELP ... HELP ... !"
"Four guards rushed in and I pretended to scramble on top of some boxes. I screamed out that the dog had tried to attack me while I was working and that I had run into the shed to escape but the dog had followed me and cornered me. The guards laughed and never realized I had enticed the dog into the shed. I wanted to masturbate desperately but I had to go back to work dreaming of having that BIG DOG DICK working inside of me. I told Maria about what had almost happened and she told me other women had used the dogs ... sometimes with the guards consent. Maria didn't like the idea too well ... but she didn't object too violently. I guess she thought it would be a long time before I was alone with one of the guard dogs again. As it turned out it wasn't too long. You've got to remember I hadn't been near a man for any length of time for almost six months. I had only indulged in lesbian love. I was desperate for SEX—any kind of male oriented sex. Even with a dog ... !"
"Go on ..."
"Something strange happened ..." Mickie blushed. "Leroy came by and got me and he had a huge Doberman with him. He said that one of the women had run away and would not give herself up until she had talked to me. I never questioned the story and no one seemed to notice Leroy taking me into the woods. When we were at least a quarter mile from the prison barracks Leroy stopped, took off a pair of handcuffs, fastened one of my slim wrists in them, and fastened the other end to a small narrow tree."
"I wanted to get you into the woods alone ..." Leroy grinned, rubbing the bulge in his pants, as he smiled giving full view of his twisted buck teeth. "I heard Maria telling another girl you had almost screwed one of our BIG GUARD DOGS ... ! I heard about you screaming in the shed ... and the other guards thought you were terrified of Bobo ... ! But I knew better ... I could tell by the hot feverish look in your eyes that you wanted to HAVE SEX WITH HIM ... !"
"I was sickened as Leroy approached me and removed my prison gown ..." Mickie nodded. "I felt his hands move to my breasts. He commanded his big canine companion to approach me. I was surprised to feel the huge CANINE TONGUE working between my back legs."
"Bend over, sugar, and perhaps Satan will LOVE YOU WITH HIS BIG DOG TOOL ... ! If you want a dick all that bad why not take his? I know you women go crazy for a little peter ... ! I've always been careful—but you look very willing. Go ahead—try Satan—and if you move to suit me I might SCREW YOU myself ... !"
"Leroy didn't wait for me to move. He jerked me down on all fours and held my buttocks apart for the HUGE FROTHING DOBERMAN. The dog moved in and licked furiously. I could turn my head and see the BIG HEAVY TOOL hanging between his hind legs becoming urgently aroused. The BIG RED KNOT began to swell as the dog moved towards me. All at once Satan jumped up behind me and shoved his BIG FIERY ROD between my thighs. I thought he meant to enter my ass but he shot his BIG DRIPPING DICK right into my slit. I moved back, after moaning a cry of surprise,, and shoved my slit against his HARD ANGRY DICK! I squeezed it as it moved in and, oh, gawd, you can't imagine how damned good it felt. Six months without a man ... without anything but a soft tongue moving inside me ... and I was ready to attack anything with a BIG HARD TOOL hanging on it. I shoved back and embraced that tool with wild abandon. It moved deep inside of me, creating an urgent fever that left me weak and helpless. My legs turned to water as that HUGE CANINE moved in deeper and deeper. I cried out as he lunged and the knot swelled, creating the most delicious sensations you can imagine. I cried out and had a WILD SCREAMING ORGASM. Leroy had to silence me by shoving his BIG RAW RED TOOL in my mouth."
"Shut your damned mouth and suck this a minute ... !," Leroy gasped, moving swiftly. "Can't have you altering everyone that you're having an ORGASM ... ! That's supposed to be one of the punishments you're made to suffer ... ! No man ... but the books say nothing about depriving you of GOOD HOT DOG SEX ... !!!"
"Go on ... "
"I groaned and gasped ..." Mickie blushed. "Of course I wildly fellated Leroy's tool. His face wasn't much but he had a BIG HARD ROD that left me gasping for breath. I promised to remain silent about what happened after I brought Leroy to an orgasm and sucked every DROP OF HIS HOT LIQUID LUST down my throat. Leroy looked at me and laughed as he let the dog lick my slit."
"Baby ... if you think the Dob is big you should see the WALLOPING BIG DICK on the bloodhounds ... ! Old Cecil and Sky both got eight inch prongs with big red knots! Enough to make any girl scream with pleasure. Our dogs don't get any sex either ... so I believe in letting them mess around with the women if it can be kept quiet. How would you like to try out one of the BLOODHOUNDS when I get the chance to take one out a while?"
"Oh ... gawd ... I'd love to feel a BIG URGENT DICK up my slit ..." I gasped, masturbating my wet slit. "OHOOO ... do you want to do it to me, Leroy ... ? I used to get fifty bucks a trick or better outside. Now I can't even find a dick if I'd give it away ... !"
"Lay down, sugar, and no funny stuff ... !"
"I felt my tummy quiver as Leroy unzipped himself and released his BIG BEAUTIFUL HUNK OF RAW RED MEAT ... ! He covered it with a rubber and when I protested he had to tell me it was necessary because maybe someone would begin an investigation if I came up pregnant while I was in prison. I reached my free hand to touch that BIG BULGING ROD. I guided it to my throbbing slit and gasped with surprise as it entered me. Leroy took his time, drawing out the ecstasy to the very last moment. I moved up to embrace him and he shoved in deep and hard."
"Not as good as a DOG-SCREW, BABY—but maybe it will help!"
"OHOOO ... LOVE ME, LEROY ..." I gasped. "OHOOO ... LOVE ME, HARD!"
"Did you enjoy it?"
"It was the best thing I had had in months. That HORNY GUARD was shoving his HOT HUNGRY TOOL into my flaming slit and pumped me towards my peak. I was so desperate I cried out and begged him for more. I was so lusty he came seconds before l was ready to pop ... leaving me hanging. I moved my URGENT FINGERS TO MY TWAT the moment Leroy pulled out all soft and ashamed of himself. I tore at my HOT VIOLENT SEX with eager fingers, bringing myself the culmination of pleasure that Leroy had just missed making me have. Leroy laughed at me laying there naked in the grass wildly masturbating my raw, wet sex. He zipped himself up and spat in the grass."
"To you the dogs could do it better ..." Leroy frowned. "I always come too quick. But I have my fun—even if you don't ... !"
"Oh ... Leroy ... you made me feel good ..." I gasped. "You and the dog both. Oh, I'd love to SCREW THE BLOODHOUND ... ! I'd love to feel his BIG EIGHT INCH TOOL shoved up my twat until I couldn't take anymore. You've got to arrange it, Leroy ... ! I'll suck you ... anything you ask ... but get me that BIG HORNY DICK ... !"
"Leroy promised me he would. Then he dressed me and marched me back to camp. I hadn't been missed and he put me to cleaning up the kitchen until time to do other chores. After that Leroy had his eye on me and took me to the woods at least once a week. I told Maria what had happened and she thought I had gone crazy ... ! She said she'd never seen anything uglier than a bloodhound ... ! I thought they were ugly too ... but their BIG FAT DICKS turned me on ..."
"You enjoyed doggie-sex?"
"Satan had given me a better orgasm than Leroy. The dog had the kind of mating motion that could turn a girl on!"
"You had other experiences?"
"Every week—like I told you ... !"
"With the dog?"
"With the dog and Leroy ... !"
"Did you try the Bloodhound?"
"You bet I did ..." Mickie blushed. "Let me say right now that size and weight is no real indication of a dog's MASCULINITY!" I laughed when I saw the sad-faced bloodhounds and thought that Leroy must have been out of his mind to think that a dog that ugly could satisfy me. I laughed right in Leroy's face and told him to bring back the Doberman ... that at least he had a breed big enough to handle me."
"You're misjudging this here animal ..." Leroy interrupted, suddenly reaching under SKY's hind-legs to manipulate the tool encased in the hairy sheath. "This here dog's got a tool bigger than any two Doberman's. I reckon I know what I'm talking about ... and I can just as easily show you ... ! Let Sky get the scent of your big HOT PUSS and you'll find he does more than just trail people ... !"
"I stared and all at once that canine's tool began to swell. It was a sizeable organ I must say ... and the more that Leroy manipulated it the bigger and the longer it got. I thought the dog was long and stocky but his RAW CANINE MEAT was even larger in proportion to the animal. It was a good seven, if not eight or more, inches long ... !"
"My gawd ... that fellow's really hung ... !"
"And he really knows how to MOVE THE MEAT ... !," Leroy blushed. "He can take care of you better than me and the Dob together. I'm doing you a big favor ... ! If old Cy Crawford caught me using his Bloodhounds for love-bait he'd skin me alive. So you gotta show me you're grateful, gal, or else I won't do you no more favors!"
"Get him in ... !," I gasped, dying with passion for the well-endowed beast. "I had little concern for the fact that BIG POUNDING TOOL was hung on an animal. When you're starved for love ... like women in prison ... you'd as soon close your eyes and take a spade to bed as a honkie. At least the dog was clean and considerate."
"Did he please you?"
"I thought that animal meant to split me in two when he entered me ..." Mickie gasped. "His tool was FAT, HARD AND ROUND ... ! It moved right to the spot where it would do me the most good. Old Sky began pumping in and out ... thoroughly excited by the first taste of human puss he had had in a long time. The dog seemed as starved for love as I was. He moved fast and with a fury you find only in the canine or animal world. I never felt such wild abandoned passion moving inside of me in my life. I spread my thighs and moved back to Sky ... sucking his BIG BULGING DOG TOOL in deep and hard. I closed my twat down tight against his FIERY ORGAN and gripped it as hard as I could. The dog panted and thrust that much harder, shoving me over the raw edge of passion within seconds ... !"
"OHOOO ... SKY ... SCREW ME ... !," I gasped. "SCREW ME HARD WITH YOUR BIG RED DOG DICK ... ! SHOVE IT SKY—UNTIL IT COMES OUT MY EYEBALLS!"
"That dog moved in and out and it seemed that he would never come ..." Mickie blushed. "He lunged and plunged with all of his strength. He shot his BIG ROUND RED TOOL into my puss as far as he could and believe me I've encountered very few men that big. I was very much surprised and very much satisfied with the quality of the beast I was having erotic contact with. I groaned and moaned and Leroy had to unzip himself and shove his TOOL into my mouth to keep me quiet."
"SUCK MY BIG HARD ROD ..." Leroy chuckled. "SUCK MY BIG RED RAW TOOL UNTIL I SHOOT MY HOT LIQUID LUST DOWN YOUR THROAT. LET ME CREAM YOUR TONSILS WHILE SKY CREAMS YOUR ASS BUT GOOD ... !!!"
"I eagerly participated in a wild act of fellatio ..." Mickie frowned. "I even moved my fingers to Leroy's testicles and sucked them into my mouth. All the While the BIG HOT DOG-DICK moving in and out of my vagina was sending me straight up the wall with wild sensations of pure unadulterated ecstasy!"
"OHOO ... LOVE ME ... YOU DOG ... ! SOCK IT TO MY ASS ... ! OHOOO ... !"
"I couldn't get enough ..." Mickie gasped. "When the dog dismounted and licked his sore tool it gave me an idea. I pushed his head away from that BIG DELICIOUS DICK. I moved my mouth around that dog's tool and I began sucking ... sucking ... sucking ... nursing at that limp dog member until it began to swell again right in my mouth."
"SUCK IT GIRL," Leroy gasped. "SUCK THAT DOG'S BIG RAW RED DICK ... ! SUCK IT UNTIL YOU GET IT HARD ENOUGH TO SCREW AGAIN ... ! SUCK ... ! Suck ... !!!"
"You followed instructions?"
"I sucked Sky until he was up again. Then I permitted him to mount me and I fellated Leroy's big URGENT TOOL until he moved down my throat, grabbed my hair and my ears and groped out all manner of profanities. Leroy shot his HOT LIQUID LUST down my throat until he almost choked me with the full volume of his passion."
"What happened next?"
"I didn't have as long as I liked with the dog ..." Mickie blushed. "Leroy was afraid to keep him out too long or to get him too tired. He didn't want any big officials getting suspicious. I kept telling Maria what happened to me and she thought I was sick. She tried to please me but nothing felt as good as a BIG POUNDING DICK WORKING ROUGHLY UP MY ASS ... !"
"Someone I confided in must have talked because several days later Bubbles called me into her private 'sanctuary' which is what she calls her office. I knew something big was up because Bubbles stays busy with the new inmates and quickly forgets the old ones. She was probably going to call me down on the carpet for something I'd done, or something she'd heard I'd done."
"I get word from the grape-vine ..." Bubbles chuckled, "that you've had a BIG OLD BLOODHOUND chasing the scent of your panties ... ! Now, I know lots of strange things go on here ... things maybe that shouldn't ... but then we're all human you understand ... ! I don't begrudge anyone having their fun ... but you've been put here to be punished ... not sample all the FRUITS IN THE BASKET! I know who's to blame ... and I know you've been having your jollies. Why didn't you share your secret pleasure with me ... ? I like secrets ... ! You've never told anyone what we did when you first came here ... ! I like a woman who can hold her tongue ... ha ... except now and then it's fun to see it wag in certain ways ... !"
"Go on ... "
"Bubbles kept asking me to describe what the dog did to me. I had to tell her or she'd taken that big old bull-whip off the wall and she'd have slivered up my flesh worse than sliced bacon ... ! I told her how the dog had licked me and then drove his BIG THROBBING TOOL into my slit. Bubbles noticed that I became excited even talking about it and she smiled ... a grin which seemed to spread from one side of her face to the other ... !"
"You liked it, didn't you girl?"
"Maybe ... !"
"No maybe to it, baby ... ! I can see the fire in your eye ... ! I know how horny women get without men ... ! It leads them to do things they wouldn't normally do if they had any choice. Now if you were outside, free, on your own, would you think of screwing a dog?"
"NO ..." I admitted, suddenly feeling a deep sense of shame. "But because you're here ... and you have no other outlets that damned DOG'S DICK looks pretty good, huh?"
"Could be ... don't torture me with questions ... !"
"I intend to torture you, baby, but in a very erotic way ... !"
"I thought Bubbles meant to suck me and lick my ass again ... and make me lick her rectum ..." Mickie frowned. "I was dreading it ... which was why I was so surprised when Bubbles opened the door and led the huge BLOODHOUND in on a leash."
"Mangy looking animal ..." Bubbles frowned. "But still he comes in handy now and then ... !"
"Hello ... Sky ..." I whispered.
"Why don't you take off your panties and give him the scent ... !," Bubbles laughed. "You can hardly sit still in your chair until you get at him ... ! Seems his dick is a little hard down under all that hair ... ! Yes, I think I'd like to watch you LOVE THE DOG ... ! I'd like to see his BIG FAT DICK shoved up your gash ... ! You're at our mercy, you know ... and I can do with you pretty much as I please. The death of that new girl was most unfortunate ... entirely an accident—I hope you believe that ... !"
"I don't feel very well ..." I lied, not wanting Bubbles to watch me with the dog.
"I think you look well enough to take on Sky. By gawd, you'll take off those thin panties or I'll carve them off of you ... ! Now which is it ... !"
"When Bubbles moved to grab the whip I dropped my panties. I tried to jump out of them so fast I tripped, stumbled, and landed in a heap on the floor. Sky moved to my side, licking my face with grave concern."
"Don't do that, silly ..." I gasped, "you're playing right into her hands ... !"
"And you'll play into my hands too, you reluctant bitch ..." Bubbles shouted, lashing the sharp-tongued whip through the air. "You'll learn to screw and suck when I give the orders. First I want to see you take that RED DOG DICK INTO YOUR MOUTH! I want to see your mouth, lips and tongue work it everywhere. And don't forget to suck those BIG FIRM TESTICLES TOO! Don't want to neglect them now, do we?"
"I had no choice but to do as she asked ..." Mickie blushed. "Sky stood motionless as I moved towards him. I didn't mind doing it ... it was just having her watching ... with that shit-eating grin on her face ... that upset me so. I felt the whip lash against my backsides ... biting into my tender buttocks. I lifted Sky's tail and manipulated his BIG PENDULOUS NUTS ... ! I held one out and moved my mouth and lips towards it ... ! I nipped it lightly and sucked it into my mouth. I moved my BOLD FINGERS TO CARESS THE BIG HEAVY ROD HANGING INSIDE THE HAIRY SHEATH. I pushed back the sheath and exposed the BIG RAW RED DOG DICK ... ! I kissed and sucked both testicles momentarily, hungrily awaiting the moment when I could fasten my lips around that dog's tool. I moved my mouth between Sky's legs and took him hungrily into my mouth. All at once he began to lunge and force his IMMENSE DRIPPING ROD into my mouth."
"Pull off when it's full sized and let me see it ... ! I've heard rumors that mangy dog's well-hung ... ! Any moron could sling a dick better than some of these guards around here. Let me see his equipment, bitch ... !"
"I shoved back the sheath and exposed the fully erected organ. It was almost a full eight inches with a three inch knot or larger slightly back from midways. Bubbles giggled and scratched her now exposed TWAT with eager expectation."
"Now get down on the floor and see if you can take ALL OF IT ... !!"
"I obeyed and I shocked the hell out of the old lecherous BAG by taking every damned inch of the FAT DOG DICK into my twat. I thrust back onto it. I had gone without it so long that I craved that BIG FAT DRIPPING TOOL DEEP IN MY SLIT. Bubbles seemed to come alive. She sat in her swivel chair, on the very edge with her HAIRY SLIT exposed. She had her finger in her gash working wildly, plunging in and out, as Sky moved behind to mount me. I thought Bubbles would go through the ceiling when Sky began pumping in and out with that particularly frantic motion that is so characteristic of canine sex. I held my breath and felt myself respond with a burst of passion that left me gasping for air. I felt the HOT WET JUICE running down my legs and the feeling of that dog GUSHING INSIDE OF ME. I thought Sky would never quit squirting ... ! He clung to me and Bubbles howled with laughter."
"DAMNED HOT-ASSED BITCH LIKES A GOOD DOG SCREW, HUH? Well, baby, every day you can come into my office and take your medicine!"
"As Sky was still gushing into me old Bubbles slid her chair over to us. She spread her legs and pulled my face right into her HAIRY LOVE NEST. She ordered me to LICK AND SUCK HER WHILE THE DOG SCREWED ME IN MY HOT GASH!" I moved my tongue to her repulsive slit and got the hot stench of an unwashed puss. I almost got sick. I concentrated on the pure raw pleasure moving in and out of my box and I mechanically performed an act of ORAL LOVE upon the laughing Bubbles."
"EAT MY BOX LIKE A GOOD GIRL NOW ... I," Bubbles laughed, leaning back in the swivel chair as her belly shook. "Take your hot tongue and ream it up my twat ... suck hard ... and don't neglect the little clit ... or big clit as the case may be ...!"
"Bubbles was a hundred and seventy pounds of blubber ..." Mickie blushed. "She was ugly and fat and domineering—but every girl in the place knew that she'd have to bend to Bubbles will at one time or another. I kept my tongue lashing her thick twat as Sky moved wildly in and out of my vagina. When the dog dismounted Bubbles grabbed my hair and forced me to remain between her legs."
"Just because that HORNY HOUND'S petered out don't mean you have ..." Bubbles laughed. "You can lick my gash until your jaws ache ... ! If I liked men I'd be tempted to screw that dog myself. Later I'll get Old Cecil and see if he's got any steam. Old Cecil's getting some age ... but maybe a good screw would do the dog some good. Cy says Old Cecil's the best damned bloodhound he's got. We might find out if he's any good banging puss! EAT ME BITCH ... ! EAT ME UNTIL MY GASH IS RAW ... !"
"I slurped between Bubbles fat thighs for the next half hour. She pulled my ears and abused me until I thought I would faint. Once I got her going I shoved her towards her orgasm. I lashed her fiery clit with my mouth, lips and tongue and sucked her deep into my mouth. Bubbles rubbed all over my face and the stench of her AROUSED SEX nearly knocked me out ...! ! Once I had her under control I pushed her over the edge ...!"
"OHOOO ... gawd ... SUCK ME ... SUCK ME HARD ..." Bubbles cried. "I'M COMING ... COMING ... OH, COMING ... UMMMM ... EAT ... EAT ME ...!"
"I turned that domineering woman into a blob of helpless quivering flesh. I sucked her deep into my mouth as she lay screaming with passion. Only when she was well over her peak did she release me."
"You're pretty damned good with that HOT TONGUE OF YOURS. You see to it I get sucked every now and then and I'll see to it you get a round with Cy's bloodhounds several times a week. Better leave old Leroy alone—all the girls who have had him call him 'jack rabbit'. He ain't had many girls— mostly plays with it by hand ... !"
"I have to do it if he asks me ...!," I interrupted. "I mean he kinda gives the orders."
"He can't hurt you none ...!," Bubbles chuckled. "You be good to me and I'll see you get a few extra favors. You haven't got too long here, baby, and you'll be on the outside again. Might as well get the best of you while I can ...!"
"I cooperated with Bubbles. She was good to me in her own way. But she was hell on wheels with the girls who tried to change things, or who tried to report things that went on. One girl tried to spill to one of the officials about how the guards abused the girls ... and she ended up in the infirmary with her jaw broke in two places and several broken ribs. Stool pigeons aren't tolerated ...! A gal who's behind bars had best play along ... until she's a long ways away from that place."
"You had relations with the other dog, old Cecil?"
"Baby, did I!," Mickie laughed. "Old Cecil must have been close to ten years old. His skin hung in big wrinkles and he had sad eyes. He also had a BIG HARD PRONG that probably hadn't been UP in ages. When I got my hand wrapped around that dog's tool Cecil became instantly erect. His ears twitched and he got a HARD-ON that was immense. I took it in my mouth and old Bubbles diddled herself. I got it hard and then allowed the old hound to jump on. Old Cecil didn't have the reckless energy of Sky ... who seemed to be able to screw for hours ... but Cecil had more control and he knew how to POUND HIS EIGHT INCHES OF ROCK-HARD PASSION into me ...!"
"I did it with Old Cecil more to do the dog a favor. The old fellow just couldn't get it moving fast enough to turn me on ... but he got me hot and wet with passion ... so that when he jumped off with the GOO OOZING OUT THE END OF HIS DICK ... Bubbles was able to mount me and shove a six inch dildo into me from the rear. The old guard got her jollies. She threw me down on the floor and buried her face between my thighs until I thought she would suck me inside out ..."
"Ohooooo ... Bubbles ... gawd, I can't take any more ..." I gasped, after her frantic tongue had been working me a good half hour or more ..."Oh, let me suck you ... ummmmmm ... come here, darling ...!"
"Continue ..."
"Sucking her repulsed me but it was still better than allowing her to chew me to death. I brought her to a wild series of multiple orgasms and she collapsed on the floor, laying on her back, with her eyes moving wildly as her fingers caressed my bare breasts."
"Such sessions became habit?"
"With Bubbles and Leroy the guard ..." Mickie laughed. "I was glad that very few girls tried to escape because some nights those damned bloodhounds might have been too tired to trail anything. Leroy was sneaking them to me ... and he didn't know about Bubbles. So the dogs got me several times a week and I've got to admit it allowed me to keep my cool."
"Prison life became more tolerable on account of the dogs and my few sessions with Leroy. I was released from prison shortly after that and I wondered how I'd make it in the outside world. Bubbles seemed sad to see me go but she kept hoping she could break in a few other girls to take on the dogs."
"I may get a nice big well-hung guard dog of my own ... ," Bubbles laughed. "Maybe I can train him to lick me while he shoves it to some of the new 'cuties' who come in ...!"
"I didn't feel any guilt just then ...," Mickie related. "But after a few weeks ... after I got a job ... and found people so nice to me ... I began to feel wretched about what I had done. I think women with prison records have a much easier time than men ...! I began dating a few of the guys who worked where I did ... and I was having sex almost every night. One of the guys, Tony, had a big St. Bernard in his apartment ... a friendly frothing male pup almost a year old. Tony thought it was funny how horny the dog got around me. I remembered how things had been in prison and I wanted desperately to forget that part of my past. I slapped the dog whenever it tried to lick me ... because I knew given the chance that huge animal would have it's HOT HORNY TONGUE fastened right around my clitoris! Tony got pretty upset, asked me what kind of a woman disliked dogs ... and he gave me the cold shoulder."
"I'm crazy about Tony but I just can't take that dog licking me and making over me. I can't tell Tony how uncomfortable it makes me feel .or what bad memories it brings back ...! I think I'm developing an abnormal hatred for dogs. I had begun to fall for Tony until this happened. Now that we're no longer dating I'm lonely and depressed. I need help before I let things get the best of me ...!"
PSYCHOLOGICAL COMMENT:
Prisons, even those designed specifically for women, are less than comfortable and often rife with perversion and debauchery. Guards and prison officials are often corrupt. Women who are confined for petty crimes often become involved in a world of vice and corruption that would astound the outsider. Only those who have lived in prison, who have been confined for a series of months, even years, can tell the true story.
Lesbianism is most always present, involving the majority of women, who seek the sexual companionship of their own kind in order to find some form of release and erotic companionship. Newcomers are quickly seduced into the ranks and often 'gang-bangs' take place during which time several lesbians may forcibly rape the new prison inmate.
Mickie found her confinement in a woman's prison shocking and debauched to the extreme. Because she suffered from a lack of contact with men, she found herself fantasizing about the big male guard dogs who patrolled the premises. Mickie relates that her first sexual thoughts about the male animals took place in wild dreams that often woke her during the night.
In BEAUTY/BEAST, author Roger Blake observes ...
"Of much more significance I think is the percentage of females who have dreams about engaging in sex relations with animals. Dreams are the mirror of the mind, the storehouse of the subconscious, long a vital element in psychoanalysis." (5)
Mickie relates that she was excited by the sight of the male dogs and began fantasizing, mostly in dreams, about having erotic contact with them. One day she gets the chance to stimulate one of the dogs and does so. Later she is seduced by one of the guards and his lusty male dog. Mickie relates that under normal circumstances she would never have given in to such a depraved act—but DEPRIVED OF MEN—she willingly accepted the canine male substitute.
Although Mickie now feels that she is sexually depraved I assured her her extreme lust was the result of having been deprived of adequate male contact over a long period of time. She comments on how pleasing it was to her to indulge in long bouts of oral sex with her male canine companions.
In A DOG IN MY BED Michele Michaels notes ...
"Equally shocking to the uninformed was the practice of oral relations between humans and dogs. The oral sex act is apparently indulged in as frequently among the trained doggie set as among their human counterparts. Male and females alike were found to enjoy stimulating their canine companion orally, and often completed the act, much to their mutual pleasure. The average stud dog finds this ... much to his liking. His sexual excitement is genuine, and the experienced stud dog will lie entranced by fellatio for as long as an hour without moving." (16)
I assured Mickie she was not depraved. Her present loathing for male dogs is closely tied to her past physical experiences. I suggested she continue analysis for a short while until she was able to put her past, present, and future into proper prospective. Mickie is not a bestialist. Her experiences with dogs were the result of extreme sexual deprivation—and, fortunately, she has no desire to repeat those incidents now that she is once again a free woman.
