Frank Brown: Raped nuns in chains

"Lick it off," she ordered the panting teen. "Damn you, clean off my foot." As the trembling teen lapped at her foot like a puppy, she rubbed her hands in the hot jizz that was trickling down her inner thighs and mused about how good it felt to cum again. She felt free again. It had been so long. She felt like screaming and shouting. She had to keep things relatively quiet, though, lest they hear her in cellblock G.

She moved over to the gawking, masturbating youth in the next cell. "What's the matter, shithead? Never seen tits before? Bet you'd like to suck on 'em, wouldn't you?" She jiggled her tits, squatted down and let them quiver just inches from the teen's straining tongue. She smirked. Goddamn if he wasn't going to rip the skin off his cheeks trying to shove his head between the bars! She caught some cunt cream and smeared it on his face, then shoved her tit into his mouth.

The teen sucked twice and exploded, his hot cum splatting all over his belly. She fell back, laughing, watching the teen grip a cell bar to keep from toppling over in his spastic frenzy. He shot a profuse load, some of it hitting her legs.

Horny monkey, she thought. Stupid little shit. She was enjoying this. These studs were hot, hotter than any of the studs she'd made it with in high school. Couldn't blame them, though. Some of these fuckers had gone years without seeing anything more of a woman than her hands and face.

The teen in the next cell was standing up, a cocky smirk on his face, his hands gripping the bars next to his shoulders, his loins pressed to the front of his cage, his crowbar cock thrust out into the corridor. Sister Eve gazed up at him, watching his cock throb, watching it flick off gobs of fucklube. His balls were the size of golf balls and straining to burst from his brown sac. His huge balls twisted and turned as if alive.

What a gorgeous hunk of teenaged meat! And what a devil, what a barbarian! In the old days they would have made him a God, would have put him on a pedestal and worshipped him. Beautiful golden hair, like the rays of the sun, bushed around his head. He wasn't tall, just average in height, but he appeared tall, and strong as a young bull.

Sister Eve shivered. Lord, what she wouldn't give to couple with that fierce eyed Goliath! That arm-thick prick of his had to be at least eight inches long, maybe nine. She wished she had a ruler. A rush of sensation flooded her tightening cunt and she squeezed her legs together again and again. Christ, she was horny! She really ought to jerk off before she did something foolish… like trying to fuck that slab of prickmeat through the bars.

The teen shoved his foot through the bars and stroked her own foot. Such a large, filthy foot. Such a muscular calf, fine golden hairs gracing the smooth skin. The teen flexed his cock, and her gazed moved up, glued to his throbbing fucker. She felt all hot and rubbery, felt as if she were wilting, melting. Hot pussycream oozed from between her cuntlips and she shimmied her legs together, working her tightly swollen cuntlips against each other.

"I love you," the teen whispered.

Sister Eve laughed sharply, although she felt quite weak. "Don't be ridiculous."

"I wanna fuck you."

"That I believe. What's your name, pig?"

"Seven-seven-five-three-one-R, Sister."

"I can see that from the tag around your neck, ding dong. I mean your baptismal name, or have you forgotten it?"

"Ronny," the teen said, showing perfect white teeth. He flexed his cock again. "Why don't you back up to the cell and rub against my fuck rod?"

"Foolish guy!"

"Afraid, Sister?"

"Of what? All I've gotta do is press that intercom button and every guard in the building will be down here in thirty seconds."

"So fuck me, then. I know you wanna do it. I'll be good. Just sink your pretty cunt down on my prick. I ain't fucked in so long."

And neither have I, Sister Eve thought. She watched his big cock flex again, and she knew she was going to do it. What could it hurt? She'd intended to come down here and give a few blowiobs, taste a little fuck-cream, jerk off a lot, tease the teens until they crawled the walls. But she hadn't intended to fuck; that would be too dangerous. She'd have to turn her back on a stud to accomplish the feat. And yet, she'd really known from the moment she'd conceived of her plan that she was going to fuck, that she was going to take the chance, deep in her mind she'd known it.

"One wrong move and you'll get a thrashing that'll rip every scrap of skin off your mangy body, and don't you forget it."

"Yes, Sister." The teen's cock danced, fucklube dripping from his pricktip, its veins bulging along his cockshaft like blue snakes.

Sister Eve got up slowly, turned her back on the teen, and bent forward. Arching her back, turning her ass up high, she looked over her left shoulder as she backed up toward the teen's waiting cock. There was an excruciating stillness in the cellblock. All the teens seemed to be holding their breaths. She was aware only of the sounds of hands jerking up and down leaking pricks as the on looking teens masturbated shamelessly. She reached back and grasped what she could of the teen's huge prick in her left hand. It was so thick and slippery that she had a hard time holding onto it. Cock-veins tickled her palm. She felt the vibrating strength of his prick and felt weak in the knees. She swallowed, pressing her upturned cunt against his dripping cockhead. Both she and the teen groaned.

"Fuck yourself on it," the teen panted. "Quick!"

"Move back a little," she said, and as the teen obeyed her, she pressed her throbbing ass against the cold steel bars. The teen thrust his cock against her wet crotch, spreading her cuntlips with his enormous prickhead. She gasped from the stretch. This was a huge cock! "Shove it in. Oh, God!"

His big cock stuffed her cunt. She shivered from head to toe, feeling the pressure of the teen's entry even up in her chest. As the teen's cock began to move in and out of her, she could hardly stand up. She was melting, her entire body pulsating with heat and fuck sensation.

"Oh, my God, yesss!" she moaned. "Do it, angel! Give it to me!" She rotated her ass, churning her cunt on the teen's cock as he slipped its vein rippling length out of her. She heard whimpering, looked to her right, saw ropes of white cum hurling out of one of the cells. The thick jizz splatted on the stone floor, glistening in fat puddles. Eve's mouth watered. She could smell cum in the air now. The potent alkaline scent of it was beginning to overwhelm even the smells of sweat and piss. She drooled, her tits bouncing, her ass bucking as she fucked his big slippery cock. She wouldn't be long in coming, that was for certain.

The teen's prick popped out of her and she groaned, staggered. "Shove it back in, shithead!"

"This is no good," the teen said. "I wanna feel you – all of you. I wanna rub against your tits and your skin. I wanna wrap myself around you, fuck you good, feel you all naked and hot in my arms."

Sister Eve wheeled around. "That's impossible. Now shove it back in and get yourself off."

The teen sat down on his straw bed, lazily jacking on his shiny cock, spreading his legs and gazing up at her with a seductive expression. He leaned back on one elbow, all the muscles of his lean body tense as he worked on his cock. "Come on in, Sister, and lay with me. We'll fuck like a couple of wildcats, rub all that, naked skin against each other, feel real good."

Sister Eve felt the impulse to bawl with frustration. "But I can't. Now get back up here and fuck me!"

"Can't," the teen said, giving her a pout, and he looked so harmless and vulnerable suddenly that Sister Eve felt a surge of confidence.

What the hell, she thought. She could handle him. He was too weak from lack of food to pose much of a threat. And after so much time being locked up, after so many beatings, he was probably as tame as a kitten. The threat of what would happen to him if he made a wrong move would surely ensure that he'd behave. Besides, she was in charge of this place for now.