Anal slut stuck in prison if he ruins the evidence.
Anal slut is not what you walked into this place as. You swore you were straight, and you weren’t interested in any of that ‘gay shit.’ You also declared that you were innocent, which is true. I have the evidence right here, but some influential people want you behind bars for some reason. Getting the evidence out of prison and into the hands of your lawyer won’t be easy, but it is possible. You’ll just have to use your *ahem* flesh wallet in order to make that happen.
How it works.
I’ve sealed the tapes and documents in this cylindrical tube and rounded the tip for easy insertion. Yes, I know what it looks like. Yes, I know it’s pretty big, but your freedom is on the line here. And even those it looks like one, believe me, it isn’t. If this cylinder breaks, its contents will be ruined, and you can kiss your freedom behind.
Putting it in
I behind you over and tell you to relax. Then you feel it — a slow push of pressure up against your back door as your pussy walls — uh I mean…freedom tunnel..?…gives into the new load. All you have to do is hold it. Your meeting with your lawyer is tomorrow. It’s not like it’ll be an especially welcomed sight to watch you squeeze this thing out, but at least it will lead to your freedom. Just…eat light.
24 hours
That’s how long you have to wait, but I clearly overestimated how straight you were. It was hard to concentrate with it pressed right up against your prostate all night, and you reasoned that you were just readjusting it so that it wasn’t rubbing up against your g-spot. It should have only taken a few seconds. Instead, it took a bit longer. You kept pulling it out and reinserting it and pulling it out and reinserting it, claiming in your mind that it was still not comfortable. Never mind the raging boner it was giving you.
Actually, let’s talk about that raging boner.
You must have absentmindedly been thinking about pussy at some point in the night. Yea, that’s it. Hot, tight pussy being pounded by a big, fat, veiny, dirty alpha cock with huge, juicy balls carrying multiple massive loads swinging back and forth. It was far too much, and you had to jerk it. But pulling it with something lodged in your ass wasn’t gay. No, it had to be there. You couldn’t take it out.
All reasoning breaks down for the little anal slut
You slam your…evidence-tube in and out of your back-pussy like there’s no tomorrow while stroking it to the thought of fat, black cocks…fucking pussies, of course…your pussy. Your mouth-pussy and your ass-cunt. It’s too much! You shoot harder than you ever have right on the bottom of the mattress above you, and then you let your cum drip back down all over your face. You’re not a cum slut. No, you’re just too exhausted to move out of the way. Oops. Some just got in your mouth because you were holding it open, I mean, yawning.
The meeting happens
You bend over like the anal slut that you are to remove the massive tube for your lawyer. Only the two of you were met with a predictable sight. All of your faggot ass juices have ruined the evidence and all because you couldn’t resist being a little cock whore for one night. Now you’re stuck behind bars with all of these big, burly, sex-deprived…alphas.
Three weeks later, you plead guilty.
The trial was short, but who’s to argue with a man who insists on going to prison? You were on the other side of the state when it all went down, but the sentence was final. Ten years of hard butt-fucki– I mean, labor until you learn not to torch orphanages or whatever the fuck they said you did.
Would you make it without turning into a massive anal slut? Would you be able to resist fucking yourself in the ass? I wonder…
Call my phone sex line to make your case. 😉
