Cell Block D .... {Closed for RennyStyle}

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Viper

Shannon Mills


Thump! Thump! Viper’s thump pounded out the tune of her favorite song upon the cold steel table. Her eyes closed, her mind seeing the words as she sang to herself. It was a passing of time mechanism that seemed to keep her slightly humble, the other part which did keep her humble was still away in some damn meeting, a meeting that best not be with any damn guards taking advantage of her.

Viper opened her eyes and looked over to the metal bars that gave entrance to the block. Her thumbs pounding a little harder, not from the song that was now gone, but from the anger that was building up inside of her. Tricia has become her pet, her lover and her weakness, for just the thought of anyone else touching her sent her over the edge. An edge that many didn’t want to be around when she got pushed there, however, here lately these guards around here have been testing that area and it was about time she reclaimed her control over them.

Pushing herself up from the table, her eyes still locked upon the door where Tricia would be redeposited into the block. She slowly moved toward the tower. Her eyes not switching from the door till she was sure that Tricia wasn’t going to be walking in anytime soon.

“Hey Shannon!” Viper’s gaze now on the blond guard inside the tower. “Where the hell is Tricia!” Hands frustratedly pushed against her hip. Her eyes hard and calculating. Officer Shannon Mills was one officer she didn’t control yet for she was too clean to get a criminal leverage on, unlike most of the guards here. Viper had tried many times to get that criminal leverage but it seemed that Shannon was just a goodie too shoe that would take more extreme measures to get her under control.

Anger flared in Viper’s eyes, the silence coming from the tower ignited the last ounce of humbleness she had. “Where the fuck is she!” demanded Viper, “If something is happening to her you will pay the price. So get off your ass and find her!” Viper slammed her fist into the window plane.

“Where the fuck is she!” yelled Viper…
 
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"Where the fuck is she?"

Tricia could hear Viper's impatient, needy yelling down the corridor as she was escorted out of the meeting room and led by a pair of guards back towards D-Block. The meeting had gone on longer than she had anticipated, even if there was almost nothing new for her to learn. Her lawyers had looked over her recent behavior in prison, from the fighting to the stints in solitary, to the fresh tattoo of a snake that her loud cellmate had given her, and informed Tricia that parole would be unlikely until sometime next year.

The blonde woman was dejected, early release was one of the few things keeping her sane while serving her sentence in this hellhole. One of the others was Viper. In the brief spaces of time where the tattooed criminal was tame, she had become a decent friend and a particularly skilled lover, their shared moments of passion one of the only bright spots Tricia had. But she was also wild, unpredictable, and eager to get into fights. And there was always a part of Tricia that feared that energy might be turned against her.

They approached the gate to D-Block. One of the guards turned the key and rolled the gate open, and they were announced by a loud buzzer.
 
Viper slowly turned her head toward the sound of the buzzer, her orbs focusing upon her girl. A soft smile forms upon her face. She eyed the two guards that were with her, new blood, that wasn’t good for Viper’s cost was rising with each new guard they hired. She had to keep the ones that normally dealt with Tricia in her pocket so that she could ensure her girl was safe and unmolested. Well, rising cost wasn’t an issue when it came to her girl, it was the other areas that was draining her, she had to expand her empire here within the inmates, bring in their talents and outside contacts to work for her, that was in process but was moving slow and the reason why it was moving slow was all due to the untouchable Officer Mills.

“About damn time!” Viper hissed shifting her gaze from her girl to Officer Mills. “I think inmate wells is done with meetings and work detail!” Viper continued to hiss toward Shannon anger filled her eyes. She flicked her tongue around the inside of her cheek, trying to get her blood pressure down. Viper believes these guards are testing the water a little to much and soon they will come to regret it, for one day Viper would lose control and go banshee on them and their families outside of this joint.

“Baby cakes! Come here. I’ve missed you and I’m hungry!” Viper licked her lips as she moved toward Tricia. Her eyes moving up and down the gorgeous curves of her girl. “You look HOT!” Viper hissed as she moved up and pulled her girl to her. Viper loved the way Tricia’s breast pressed into her own chest, even if Tricia’s was bigger, bigger the better was Viper’s motto for it just gave her more to lick and bite.

“So what did the lame lawyers have to say, the same shit and an increase in their fee!” Viper tightened her grip around her lover. Her gaze locked into the beautiful orbs of Tricia. “Tonight after super, we have a little party scheduled here in the block.” Viper announced before pressing her face forward, locking her lips to her lovers. Slightly moaning, Viper’s hands moved down the small curve of Tricia’s ass and took a firm grip, pulling the woman into a deep kiss…
 
"A party?" Tricia thought to herself. There were a hundred ways to interpret that, and none of them good.

"Same old shit, different day," Tricia answered Viper about the lawyers. "They don't think the tattoo is helping my case, either." She revealed the crudely drawn snake behind her ear that Viper had applied one night with a handmade tattoo applicator. But what the lawyers didn't like was Viper, they knew what a bad influence she was on their client, how she kept getting Tricia into trouble and how unlikely it made her prospects for early release. And Tricia knew this as well, she was torn between wanting her freedom and old life back, and her affection for the tough gangbanger who had somehow won her over through long, passionate nights.

Mills looked down her nose at them as she passed on the catwalk overhead. Viper's hand let go of Tricia's toned ass, releasing the blonde.

"Any luck with Mills?" Tricia asked.
 
Viper licked her lips while looking up at the slim blond officer, her ego was at stake here but she wasn't going to lie to the true woman whom has captured her heart. "No, and to be honest." Viper turned and looked at Tricia with eyes that told all. "I think I have found the only one I want nowadays." Viper had to admit, that ever since that first day she took Tricia, her care to find other girls was slowing dying away.

"Maybe you should hire a new team of lawyers? Maybe your husband has managed to persuade them to not do as much as they could to extend your time in here." Viper pointed out a fact that maybe Tricia refused to believe would happen.

"Anyway, I'm glad to see you love." She put her hand upon Tricia's cheek, her thumb glided across the soft skin and then she moved her thumb across Tricia's lips.. "I need to go lay down I have a massive headache from yelling at that stupid bitch.." Viper kissed Tricia's cheek and moved off to the cell.
 
"For all I know, you're the one who convinced them to keep me in here." Tricia playfully smirked back. "You couldn't bear the thought of me leaving here, could you?"

She followed Viper back into their cramped little cell, crouching by Viper's side as the tattooed woman lay on the bunk. "Do you need me to fetch anything for that head of yours? Or are you just trying to play on my sympathies?"

She kissed Viper's forehead, then stroked her lover's short hair. They sat in silence for the next few minutes, until Tricia crawled onto the bunk beside Viper.

"Tell me about your day?" Tricia prodded, even though the answer wouldn't be any different than the day before, or the day before that. "No, tell me about this party you have in mind. You know I love surprises, and I know you can't help but make plans. Tell me." She reached in and tickled Viper's sides. "Tell me tell me tell me."
 
Viper turned around and looked upon her lover with soft eyes. There was no way in hell that Viper would fuck with Tricia’s case. She loved the woman and if Viper was to fuck with the case and Tricia found out about it their relationship would suffer a huge hit. No, that was a risk Viper wasn’t going to chance, however she was going to play mind games with her lover…“Maybe?” She smiled with an arched brow upon her face. She shook her head lightly at the second part of the statement her lover offered. “Are you sure about that?” Viper turned to her lover with a smile a mile long. “I love you girl, and no to your first statement, and yes to your second one.” She stood looking at her lover with loving eyes.

Viper closed her eyes when she came to rest upon her pillow, her head was feeling her heart beat. She slowly turned toward Tricia when the gorgeous woman spoke to her. “Baby, all I need is your pussy right here to get rid of this pounding headache.” She indicated upon her face .. “And the sympathy would be your mouth chewing upon my clit!” she rubbed her pussy with her other hand. She grinned toward the woman. “So.. yeah.. you can do all that for me baby!”

Viper moaned upon feeling Tricia’s lips upon her forehead and her fingers stroking her hair.. Viper reached up and pulled Tricia down into a deep kiss before letting her lose. She smiled as the blonde woman climbed into the bunk with her. She shifted so that she faced her woman. “Hey your still the most sexy woman in this side of the world.” Viper draped her arm over her lovers chest. Her other arm’s hand was playing with her girls hair..

“OH, you know me I was shitting in that girls meatloaf and pissing in that other girls soup!” She explained with a chuckle. “One of these days Tia will get the gist that this place is mine and I don’t give a shit how many girls she pulls around her!” Viper hissed. Lowering her head upon her lovers breast.

“Hell no I’m not ….. HEY! Stop it! Stop… stop.. Fuck me! Stop! Okay okay!” Viper’s laughter roared out of the cell. She looked at her lover after she stopped tickling her.. “I have no plans!” Viper rolled on top and began to tickle her lover as she just did to her.. “Now who do you belong too!” Viper’s dominating voice asked as she continued to tickle her lover’s side. She listed to the gasping and when it got shallow she stopped ticking letting Tricia’s to catch her breath.


“Hey, Let me make it a surprise without blowing it this early. You know I love seeing your face light up.. Speaking of ..” She lowered herself and pressed her lips to her lovers lips kissing her deeply. Her tongue slid in and explored, tasted and savoryed her lovers oral bliss…
 
Tricia tried not to laugh as the fingers mercilessly played with her sides. Viper was the only person who could make her laugh, put a smile on her face in this horrible world, but she didn't want to arouse anyone's attention. She cringed, baring her teeth and waiting for the tickling to stop. She let out an exhalation and breathed "I belong to you, baby."

The two kissed, their tongues dancing in each other's mouth, and Tricia added, "I was yours the second you saw me."

The two continued making out until Viper became insistent. Tricia rose and turned her body around. 69ing on these bunks was difficult, she had banged her head on the upper bunk many times in the past, and her long legs kept hitting the wall.

Viper gently stroked Tricia's smooth thighs as the leggy blonde eased her pussy against Viper's eager lips, then lowered her own head into her lover's lap. Her fingers reached inward and began stroking Viper's folds.
 
‘Fuck!’ Viper’s mental voice spoke out when she felt the long nails of her lover separate her cream soaked folds. She heisted her hips up a little wanting more on her pussy than her lovers nails. She loved the way Tricia has learned how to eat pussy and at this moment she wanted her pussy to be eaten not teased, however, it was Tricia’s way to keep Viper wanting her as if she would ever get tired of the long leggy blond.

Viper reached up and over the muscular thigh of her lover and pulled her ass cheeks apart before she tilted her head back a little and brought her tongue out to play. She slowly licked over the folds a few times before she sucked them into her hot mouth. She worked her tongue feverishly over the soft flesh, tasting her lover’s cream was always a delight she looked forward too.

She slowly pushed her head up and into her lovers pussy where she slowly licked over the hard nub, then she sucked the nub into her mouth and slowly chew upon the rubbery flesh… She pulled back just for a moment.. “Fuck you taste good baby! I believe I could eat this all fucking day long!” Viper stated before shoving her tongue into the depth of her lovers pussy. She swirled her tongue around inside scooping up what cream she could get…
 
Tricia moaned as she felt Viper's tongue inside her. No one had ever pleased her like that. Her husband believed sex was a one way street and his tongue never drifted lower than her breasts.

But Viper. Oh Viper.

Tricia had difficulty 69ing with Viper, the woman's tongue was so intense, so precise that Tricia became weak, she had trouble concentrating or even drawing breath that returning the favor always proved difficult. She would use her fingers on Viper, massaging the folds and then flicking and squeezing her clit until the intense build-up bated down, then lower her head between the tattooed woman's legs and begin eating her out.

And so the two lay on the bunk, heads deep in the others' laps, bringing themselves closer to a shared orgasm, not knowing that Officer Mills was keeping an eye on them from out in the hall.
 
Viper’s hips rose up from the cheap mattress in the desperate want of more. She loved the way Tricia used her fingers to bring Viper to a gasp, it seemed the woman always brought her fingers into play once Viper managed to get her tongue inside the long legged blond's pussy, which was where Viper wanted to stay forever! She was, for the very first time in her life, in a state of true love. She knew she was in love for when she looked at the other bitches in the block she could only compare how fucking sad they measured up to Tricia.

“Mother fuck!” Viper couldn’t take the waves of pleasure anymore so she had to pull out her tongue and try to get a gasp of air. “Fucking bitch! You do this to me all the time!…. FUCK!” Viper moaned when she felt the blondes tongue began to tease her folds ans swollen clit. “I think I need to reestablish who is in fucking charge!… FUCK… Maybe later.. Keep it going baby!” Viper moaned as she humped her pussy into her lover’s face… She pulled her fingers up from the side of the mattress and began to slowly insert three fingers into her lover’s pussy… The humping was slow and deep allowing the blond to adjust before she began to pump a little faster.. She then use the tip of her tongue to tease the clit with a few flicks.


Shannon reached up and rubbed the back of her neck. She couldn’t believe that she was actually getting turned on by watching these two. Over the past few months she had seen the relationship between the two increase and Viper’s sexual aggression against all the females and even to herself diminish. In a way, she was happy that the lifer has found someone to calm the hypertension of the Queen bitch of cell block D.

Maybe, just maybe the warden would refrain from bring Tia into the cell block, for if he does bring that one here, all the peace and clam that seemed to emanate from Viper will vanish and that cold, hardness of the girl will return.. She only hoped he was reading her reports and will leave things as they are…
 
Tricia purred as Viper's fingers began working her pussy, massaging the inside walls. She responded in kind, resting her head against Viper's thigh.

Tricia had never had much proclivity for sex toys. In her old life she owned a vibrator, kept in a drawer near her bed. She often wished she had it in here. She enjoyed Viper's fingers, but they could never fill her in quite the same way as a hard cock. She wondered if it was the sort of thing Viper would even entertain using.

In her old life, a cock and a pleasurable lover would have been enough. But Viper went beyond satisfying Tricia. She made her want more. Tricia may have been thinking of her vibrator a few months ago, but her mind wandered to other toys that she could use with Viper, if only they had access to them. She realized she didn't even know what options were out there. But the dream of Viper surprising her with a naughty toy aroused Tricia again, and she sank her tongue back into her lover's pussy.

Fingers and tongues. The best a pair like them could hope for.
 
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