My Name is Samantha Ch. 02

It took about a month but I finally got a break.

One morning I was in my cell. All the cocks in my cell had been satisfied and I was having a few minutes rest.

One of my cell mates, whose name was also Sam, had taken too long to cum in my mouth the night before. Big Tony doesn't like to be kept waiting and had smashed him up pretty bad so he was in the infirmary at the moment.

As I lay there limbering up my jaw for the inevitable second round a guard appeared at the door. He was new and seemed a bit surprised to see a naked woman in a cell for men.

"Any of you called Sam," he asked.

"I am," I said.

To my surprise he opened the cell door.

"Visitor," he said.

"What the fuck!!" yelled Fat Tony. "She... I mean he don't get no fucking visitors. No one knows she...I mean he is even in here!"

I hurried out of the cell before anyone could stop me.

The guard shut the door behind me.

"It's the other fucking Sam dipshit," called Big Tony. "You can't take her! Come back here bitch I wasn't through with you yet!"

He was getting desperate and I knew why. Even if it was the other Sam they were after it was my one chance at contact with the outside world.

"Where is your uniform?" asked the guard. He looked me up and down. "Christ you are a woman. What are you doing in here!"

"They won't let me have a uniform," I said. "You don't know about me? They put me in here by mistake. Everyone uses me, even the warden. You have to help me!"

"The warden," said the guard. "He knows about this."

He hesitated and my heart raced. If he took me back to Big Tony now I was likely to get fucked to death.

"At least don't take me back to the cell. They'll rip me apart."

He looked me up and down, his eyes lingering on my breasts.

"If I take you in there will you suck my dick after?" he asked.

"Christ this one is new," I thought. "Sucking dick is about all I do and nobody ever asks."

"Sure," I said playing innocent. "If that is what it takes."

The guard led me out of the cell block ignoring the desperate pleas of the other inmates. He led me to the visitor centre. The other guards looked confused by me being there.

"Where are you off to," one asked me.

"Warden wants me again," I said.

His mind on the coming blowjob the new guard kept quiet.

I was let into a small room in the visitor centre. A smartly dressed lawyer was in the room. He nearly jumped out of his chair when he saw me.

"What's this," he said. "What is going on? Who is this? Why is she naked?"

The guard seemed at a loss for words.

"It's OK," I said to him. "My lawyer always gets like this. He is angry about my treatment. You better go."

The guard left as the lawyer stood up. Met with an outsider for the first time in months I fell to my knees in front of him in tears.

"Please, please," I cried. "You have to help me. I am a girl!!"

"I can see that," I said. "But why are you here? Where is my client? Why are you naked!?"

"My name is Sam, like your client. That's why the brought me here. It was a mix up. I was put in here as a mix up as well. I was listed as male but I'm not. I'm female. They use me for sex. The prisoners, the guards, everyone. Please get me out of here!"

The lawyer sat down in shock.

"Dear me," he said. "I knew this place was corrupt but this is a new low. A world first too."

He looked into my eyes.

"I will help you," he said. "My name is Roger. I am a lawyer at a major law firm. There is much I can do for you but it will take some time. We have to be careful. If this were to get out it would be a major scandal. They would rather kill you first and me as well."

"Can you do anything. Can you tell my parents!"

"Small steps," he said. "At least at first. I can get you moved into a cell by yourself. That much I can achieve straight away."

"Oh thank you, thank you," I said. "Big Tony would have killed me if I went back. How long before you can get me out all together?

"That I can't say. It will take time and be expensive."

"But I can't pay. I have no money. Tell my parents - they will pay you."

"Your parents can't be informed just yet," he said. "They will run straight to the press. Yet I need payment in advance. I never work for free."

I gasped in surprise when he unzipped his fly and pulled out his erect penis. I was still kneeling before him so he pushed it in my face.

"There seems to be only one way for you to pay," he said. "And not much choice either. Either you suck this or it's back to Big Tony and no-one to help you."

He pushed his cock against my lips.

"Be a long time before they make a mistake like this again," he said.

I looked at him in disgust. It seemed the price you pay for being attractive and having large breasts was men not doing anything for you unless you sucked their dicks first.

I tried to pull away but he grabbed my hair and held my head down.

"You have three seconds," he said. "Or the deal is off. One, two.."

I opened my my mouth. He was right and I knew it. This was my only chance. They would never slip up again. Not only did I have to give him a blowjob but it had to be good.

In a funny way I was out of practice. All I had to do for the prisoners was open my mouth. This guy was a lawyer. Women probably sucked him off all the time. I had to impress.

I stuck my tongue out and licked at the head of his cock as it grew, his foreskin rolling back. I flicked my tongue over the slit and pre cum dripped from it.

I licked it up then licked down the shaft to his balls and took them into my mouth, continuing to rapidly lick all over.

I then moved back up his cock until I was at the head and wrapped my lips around it. I pushed my mouth down the shaft, looking up at him so he could see his cock disappear into my mouth.

He groaned as I came back up. I reached the tip then dove back down taking him to the base and holding him in my throat. He reached his hands up and forced my head into his lap, refusing to let me go even as I began to gag.

If he wanted to make me puke he was going to be disappointed. I had taken bigger dicks than his further down my throat and new how to keep my lunch down.

Finally he let me come back up and I let myself be guided by his hands. I rested my hands on the side of his chair as my head was pumped on his cock.

"Suck it!" he ordered pulling on my hair.

Saliva filled my mouth, lubricating his cock and allowing it to slide down my throat as he thrust my head back and forth. I felt his cock harden and his grip tighten and knew he wasn't going to let me dodge his cum.

It spurt into my mouth as he groaned loudly. I swallowed as he held my head in place and flicked my tongue around his pulsating cock.

When he was done he pushed me aside.

"I'll see what I can do," he said zipping back up. "You wait here."

He walked out of the room leaving me all alone. The guard that brought me in entered after a moment. He had a dumb look on his face as he closed the door and unzipped.

"You know we have cameras watching these interviews," he said. "That was quite a show. Of course I don't want a blowjob now. Not after all that cum went in your mouth."

I stayed on my knees waiting for him to get to the point. To him this was new and he was enjoying it. To me it was a daily, even hourly event.

"Get on your hands and knees bitch," he said.

I lowered myself so I was on my my hands and knees, my butt facing towards him. I kept my legs apart to make it easier for him, I didn't need to be Einstein to know what was coming.

I heard him walk over to me and then felt his hands on my hips. He slapped my bottom and then, with no foreplay, pushed his cock into my pussy.

It was small compared to my cellmates but I knew he didn't want to hear that. He wanted me to suffer, like they all did, so I moaned like I was in pain.

"Take it bitch," he said. He was getting excited now so he started to thrust harder causing my breasts to rock wildly. He took my hair like reins on a horse and pulled hard. This time it did hurt and I screamed.

"Scream bitch," he said. "Scream for help. No one is going to save you."

Just then the door opened and Roger came back in. The guard turned and saw him but kept on fucking me.

"What the fuck are you looking at," the guard said to Roger. "You had your go."

"Don't mind me," he said. "Just happy to watch."

"Christ," I thought. "My big hope is just another prick."

Tears welled in my eyes as he pulled my hair so tight strands were torn from my scalp. I felt his dick pulse and cum shot into my pussy.

He pushed into the ground, zipped back up and walked away.

"You have five minutes more," he said to the lawyer as he shut the door.

I crawled over to the wall and rested against it panting and wiping the tears from my eyes.

"Good news," he said. "You don't have to back to Big Tony. You have your own cell."

A wave of relief rushed over me. He had fucked my face just like everyone else but he'd given something back as well.

I jumped up and hugged him.

"Thank you," I said. "I wasn't sure if you were for real but now I see you are. Do you think you can get me out of here soon?"

"Small steps," he said. "We will get there. I will work hard for you. I will be back in a week with more news and for your second payment."

The door opened.

"Time is up," said the guard.

I was led away and was so glad to find it was true. I was taken to a cell by myself in solitary confinement.

I lay back on my bed and felt that perhaps one day I might be free.

As I lay there though a guard appeared at my cell door.

"Shower!" he yelled.

I sat up in terror.

"By myself?" I asked hopefully.

"Of course not," he said. "Who do you think you are princess?"

He opened the cell door and crossed to me.

"I don't need a shower," I said.

"No choice," he said. "Shower time for everyone!"

He dragged me from the cell. I screamed as he forced me though the prison to the shower block. The showers were full of prisoners when I arrived. He pushed me inside and slammed the door shut behind me.

I was alone with at least forty male prisoners. The men began to circle me as I saw Big Tony leave a stall and move towards me.

"So," he said. "Too good for us bitch? Got your own cell? But it looks like you can't hide forever."

He reached out and grabbed my breasts and squeezed them hard. Hands were on me from all directions. Men grabbed my arms and legs and I was pulled in all directions as I was pinned to the ground.

Big Tony was first on top of me. My legs were stretched wide apart as he thrust his cock into me. He wasn't called Big Tony for nothing. His was the only cock I had never gotten used to.

It was too big for me even now and I could feel my pussy stretched beyond it's limits as he buried it deep inside of me. I screamed for help even though I knew none would come.

I struggled to break free but was held down by what felt like dozens of strong arms. Cocks appeared in my face and my mouth was forced open as my head was turned from cock to cock.

Big Tony came in my pussy. I was flipped over and forced on to my hands and knees. A cock forced its way up my arse as others covered my face.

A cock spurt come into my eyes only to be replaced by another which erupted in my mouth or face. I was quickly blinded by cum and could only hold still as I felt hard cocks grind into every part of my body.

Finally I felt only one last cock which came inside my arse. I was then picked up and thrown inside a shower. The men put me under the shower, washing the cum from my face and body.

Usually they made me drink it and I couldn't understand why they washed me clean today. When I was clean they dragged me out of the cell. I was forced on to my knees.

"Please let me go now," I begged.

"Go?" said Big Tony. "But it's just the start of round 2. I looked across to the door and saw that another group of prisoners was just arriving.

"Their turn now," he said.

The first group of prisoners began to file out as the new group began to circle me.

"Thanks for leaving her clean," said their leader.

"Any time bro," said Big Tony.