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Captain Randy "Cannon" Kelly
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Cannon had arrived at Jericho six weeks earlier to revamp the guard and prisoner routines and "shape it the fuck up". After 10 years as a drill sergeant in the US marines, he was now here to invoke the same discipline he had used to break and reshape everything from weaklings to future special forces operatives. He made men...and now at Jericho he was making women.
Most people assumed cannon hand come for the gunnery command he had lead before taking on the more important role in his opinion, of instilling the values and physical and mental discipline required in the core. Now he ws cannon for the 10 inches of man meat that hung between his legs, and it was not in battle, but in a whore house in Texas that the nickname was earned.
He would oversee each drop off, checking out the women like they were cattle, for the most part treating for the scum, crackwhore sluts most of them were.
One by one he watched them drop off. What a rag tag mess they were, but then she came out. Her legs unsteady, her skin and hands reflecting a life of pampering not working the streets or living in the projects. "Who the fuck is that?" he asked and the young guard handling them snapped to attention. "Which one Cap?" the young man, in way over his head, asked. The new guard disgusted the Cannon, but he would learn, the all did.
"The blonde with the nice tits." He responded. "Oh...." the guard smiled, "that's Tricia, the cunt from the punzi (sic) scheme in Fort Worth. "It's Ponzi, you moron, she stinks, I can smell her from here. Get her cleaned and bring her to my office...I think I may have found my special project. Have her checked, the last thing I need is the stench of the clap or worse. If the pussy is clean, bring her to me...if it isn't, beat her for being such a stupid whore!"
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Cannon had arrived at Jericho six weeks earlier to revamp the guard and prisoner routines and "shape it the fuck up". After 10 years as a drill sergeant in the US marines, he was now here to invoke the same discipline he had used to break and reshape everything from weaklings to future special forces operatives. He made men...and now at Jericho he was making women.
Most people assumed cannon hand come for the gunnery command he had lead before taking on the more important role in his opinion, of instilling the values and physical and mental discipline required in the core. Now he ws cannon for the 10 inches of man meat that hung between his legs, and it was not in battle, but in a whore house in Texas that the nickname was earned.
He would oversee each drop off, checking out the women like they were cattle, for the most part treating for the scum, crackwhore sluts most of them were.
One by one he watched them drop off. What a rag tag mess they were, but then she came out. Her legs unsteady, her skin and hands reflecting a life of pampering not working the streets or living in the projects. "Who the fuck is that?" he asked and the young guard handling them snapped to attention. "Which one Cap?" the young man, in way over his head, asked. The new guard disgusted the Cannon, but he would learn, the all did.
"The blonde with the nice tits." He responded. "Oh...." the guard smiled, "that's Tricia, the cunt from the punzi (sic) scheme in Fort Worth. "It's Ponzi, you moron, she stinks, I can smell her from here. Get her cleaned and bring her to my office...I think I may have found my special project. Have her checked, the last thing I need is the stench of the clap or worse. If the pussy is clean, bring her to me...if it isn't, beat her for being such a stupid whore!"
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Timmy Johnson was 22, three times he had tried to pass the exams necessary to become a cop in the city, three times he had failed miserably. As a C- student in criminal justice from the satelite campus of State U, he had been lucky to get a job at Jericho. He was trying to make a name for himself and the fact that Captain Kelly had singled him out, made him want to take ownership of Tricia's care until he returned her to him.
"The blonde cunt, Captain Kelly asked for me to take care of her personally." Her grabbed her by the wrists, and separated her from the group. The captain wants to see you ASAP, it's my job to prepare you. Once inside the building he took her to the middle of the room with the concrete floor, with the center drain, and the hooks hanging down from the ceiling. He took her hands, still cuffed, and slid one of the links between the two cuffs. Her clothes smelled like hell and he cut them off her. Moving the knife slowly he took the blade and circled one bare nipple then the other, they hardened to his touch which only emboldened him further. "At least your nipples are smart enough to respond to command. Next the knife went to the side of her cotton panties, and with two quick flicks of his wrist and the cotton shreds also fell to the floor.
Taking the flat of the blade, he pressed it up against her slit. and then turning the blade edge down he pushed the dull end up inside the lips of her pussy, spreading it and going to his knee to sniff her. "It smells like wet pussy, I like wet pussy, but no disease. So has this been a whore's cunt or a Lady's, is it worth our Captain's time, or is it so used and worn out, it is incapable of giving a man pleasure?"
He stood up, and brought his nose to her neck, licking the sweet sweat off her body. "You have no rights here, you are a vessel for our use and enjoyment, got it cunt? If you learn your place, you can have a better life, if you don't, you will be treated like the scum you have proven yourself to be. I understand a request has already been made my a Bill Stevens to come see you this week. These next few days will determine if that happens!"
He turned to the man holding the power washer, clean her, delouse her, and then I will take a closer look. Chain her two ankles to the floor with her legs spread, the captain wants to make sure she is perfectly clean." He looked over and she saw him fondle his already hard cock through his pants, and he looked into her eyes. "It is up to you, make sure we give a shit about what happens to you, understand?"
"The blonde cunt, Captain Kelly asked for me to take care of her personally." Her grabbed her by the wrists, and separated her from the group. The captain wants to see you ASAP, it's my job to prepare you. Once inside the building he took her to the middle of the room with the concrete floor, with the center drain, and the hooks hanging down from the ceiling. He took her hands, still cuffed, and slid one of the links between the two cuffs. Her clothes smelled like hell and he cut them off her. Moving the knife slowly he took the blade and circled one bare nipple then the other, they hardened to his touch which only emboldened him further. "At least your nipples are smart enough to respond to command. Next the knife went to the side of her cotton panties, and with two quick flicks of his wrist and the cotton shreds also fell to the floor.
Taking the flat of the blade, he pressed it up against her slit. and then turning the blade edge down he pushed the dull end up inside the lips of her pussy, spreading it and going to his knee to sniff her. "It smells like wet pussy, I like wet pussy, but no disease. So has this been a whore's cunt or a Lady's, is it worth our Captain's time, or is it so used and worn out, it is incapable of giving a man pleasure?"
He stood up, and brought his nose to her neck, licking the sweet sweat off her body. "You have no rights here, you are a vessel for our use and enjoyment, got it cunt? If you learn your place, you can have a better life, if you don't, you will be treated like the scum you have proven yourself to be. I understand a request has already been made my a Bill Stevens to come see you this week. These next few days will determine if that happens!"
He turned to the man holding the power washer, clean her, delouse her, and then I will take a closer look. Chain her two ankles to the floor with her legs spread, the captain wants to make sure she is perfectly clean." He looked over and she saw him fondle his already hard cock through his pants, and he looked into her eyes. "It is up to you, make sure we give a shit about what happens to you, understand?"
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Guard Johnson quickly understood, he was going to like this job immensely, although few prisoners, unlikely any, other prisoners would look like Tricia. He sat down behind her with a perfect view of her incredible tight ass, and still healthy and pink, absolutely delicious looking cunt. He wondered how long in a place like this, she would remain this tight. In fact whenever the Captain was done using her, and was ready to move on to another, he planned to enjoy the loosening himself. Although truth be told, he did not have anywhere near the tool that supposedly the Canon, did.
Powdered, they were about to begin the fun. He watched the water, mercilessly pelt her skin, finally hitting her little pink pucker, and hen the lips of her pussy and quim. He smiled, she had definitely glistened just before they water violently penetrated her, she liked it rough, or being put on parade, or both....like so many other sluts, her cunt had betrayed her and revealed itself and its whore owner.
The water done, she felt his bully stick, press against that same pink pucker, but not enter, he couldn't have her gaping when she saw the captain. Next he slid in side her pussy, easily sliding in, as she was wet and receptive. She tried to feign resistance, but her little moan, gave her away. As he pushed his stick deeper and deeper into her pussy, he reached around and pinched her nipple hard. He whispered in her ear...you are a whore, and if you remember that when you see the captain, your life will be much better hear. You want to be HIS girl!"
He took the stick out and licked her tasty coatings. "Mmmmm, nice and fresh...he'll like that too...take her away...keep her naked...let the Captain see what he ordered". And with that she was released from the lock on the floor and paraded though the prison to a calvelcade of catcalls and whistles...welcome to prison Trish!
Powdered, they were about to begin the fun. He watched the water, mercilessly pelt her skin, finally hitting her little pink pucker, and hen the lips of her pussy and quim. He smiled, she had definitely glistened just before they water violently penetrated her, she liked it rough, or being put on parade, or both....like so many other sluts, her cunt had betrayed her and revealed itself and its whore owner.
The water done, she felt his bully stick, press against that same pink pucker, but not enter, he couldn't have her gaping when she saw the captain. Next he slid in side her pussy, easily sliding in, as she was wet and receptive. She tried to feign resistance, but her little moan, gave her away. As he pushed his stick deeper and deeper into her pussy, he reached around and pinched her nipple hard. He whispered in her ear...you are a whore, and if you remember that when you see the captain, your life will be much better hear. You want to be HIS girl!"
He took the stick out and licked her tasty coatings. "Mmmmm, nice and fresh...he'll like that too...take her away...keep her naked...let the Captain see what he ordered". And with that she was released from the lock on the floor and paraded though the prison to a calvelcade of catcalls and whistles...welcome to prison Trish!
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Captain Kelly watched closely as the new girl made her walk of shame, naked across the prison grounds to his office. She was one fine little peace of ass. He let the young officer bring her in, and then asked him to leave her alone with the Captain. “I’m sorry sir, but you know the new protocol...” The Canon cut him off. “I am the protocol and I am the law, is that clear?” “Yes” the young man answered wondering if he was fucking himself over ignoring the rules. “WHAT?” Kelly boomed. ‘What?’ The kid looked scared, then realized “sir”. “WHAT?” Captain Keely boomed “YESSIR!” The yong kid finally did it right, “That is correct, now guard you are disnmissed.
Captain Kelly had already pulled the belt from his pants which was folded into thirds, and he slapped it softly in his hand. “would you like water?” And she nodded, scared to speak and felt the hard and loud lash of the belt sting across her shoulders. “Did you not hear me talk to the guard?...we will get back to that, right now I want you to bend over my desk, your weight on your elbows. Spread your legs, and I am going to do my own inspection.”
Captain Kelly had already pulled the belt from his pants which was folded into thirds, and he slapped it softly in his hand. “would you like water?” And she nodded, scared to speak and felt the hard and loud lash of the belt sting across her shoulders. “Did you not hear me talk to the guard?...we will get back to that, right now I want you to bend over my desk, your weight on your elbows. Spread your legs, and I am going to do my own inspection.”
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Warden Kelly walked around her laughing as he watched her struggle. “Remember what I told the guard, there are two possible answers to any question I ask of you. YESSIR or NOSIR. That is it, do you understand?” Tricia delayed, and felt the firm lash of the belt, a hard and stinging SMACK, her little body jerked and a red welt adjourned each ass cheek. He rubbed it ou, smiling to himself, as his cock got hard. She had an incredible ass, small, tight, but muscular enough to provide nice definition. “This ass is no longer yours, it is mine, to do with as I please. Understood?” This time there was no display, as a meek “Yessir” came back. SMACK, SMACK she again felt the firm leather lash against her ass.
“Louder next time” was all he said. He began to run his hands up her firm thighs, cupping and caressing her ass, then sliding his hands up her folds. “Do you like being put on display, being open wide, wondering if someone will use your body for their enjoyment? Are you a slut Tricia, or perhaps you want to be one?” These were rhetorical questions, so he did not punish her for not answering, although he contemplated doing so.
He took out his bully stick, which measured at least two and a half inches in diameter. “Lick this, get it nice and wet for me.” She was quick this time, “YESSIR” and as he brought the business end to her mouth, he watched her open her mouth and take it in as if she was performing fellatio. If she was guessing, she could not have pleased him more. Soon the final six inches of the stick were drenched in her saliva, and his cock was twitching in his pants. “That was actually very good Tricia, your oral skills shoe promise.” He ran the stick up and down her slit, before driving it 8 inches deep, in one firm jolt. “Your cunt accepted it easily, but did it like it, are you a slut Tricia, perhaps you want to be my new show pony, the one who competes against the other warden’s show ponies. Are you a slut Trisha, ready to be put on display?” He stopped, laughing and admiring his new bitch, but he was waiting, readying his belt in one hand while he fucked her with the stick in the other, this time he most definitely expected an answer...
“Louder next time” was all he said. He began to run his hands up her firm thighs, cupping and caressing her ass, then sliding his hands up her folds. “Do you like being put on display, being open wide, wondering if someone will use your body for their enjoyment? Are you a slut Tricia, or perhaps you want to be one?” These were rhetorical questions, so he did not punish her for not answering, although he contemplated doing so.
He took out his bully stick, which measured at least two and a half inches in diameter. “Lick this, get it nice and wet for me.” She was quick this time, “YESSIR” and as he brought the business end to her mouth, he watched her open her mouth and take it in as if she was performing fellatio. If she was guessing, she could not have pleased him more. Soon the final six inches of the stick were drenched in her saliva, and his cock was twitching in his pants. “That was actually very good Tricia, your oral skills shoe promise.” He ran the stick up and down her slit, before driving it 8 inches deep, in one firm jolt. “Your cunt accepted it easily, but did it like it, are you a slut Tricia, perhaps you want to be my new show pony, the one who competes against the other warden’s show ponies. Are you a slut Trisha, ready to be put on display?” He stopped, laughing and admiring his new bitch, but he was waiting, readying his belt in one hand while he fucked her with the stick in the other, this time he most definitely expected an answer...
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"HA...do you hear her men...how she fucking lies!" Slap, Slap, SLAP, the belt began to develop deep, dark red welts on her spectacular ass. He took out his stick, and held it up to the light. It dripped with her juices, as they slid down the dark ebony colored stick.
"You lying slut, Tricia....you are too a showpony...your mouth says no, but your cunt says something very different. Feel how wet our are..." He grabbed her hand and pressed it against her soaking lps. "You are dripping down your god damn legs whore...your lucky I like you...I like your ass...I like your pussy...but you need to know yourself...you like being on display...you want to be fucked in front of others...you want to be my show pony don't you?...Don't you bitch!"
She should have heard him unzip his dark pants, he whipped out his throbbing 10 inch cock. Suddenly the stick was gone, and he was sliding the massive head of his prick up and down her slit, teasing her dripping opening, watching her tight ass squirm. "You want this cock bitch...you ready to be my show pony...perform for these boys..." He pushed just the tip in and felt her squeeze him, her cunt grasped and tried to suck him in...she was hot, and he wanted her as his, but he wanted to hear it...'You ready bitch...do you need to get fucke as bad as it seems?"
"You lying slut, Tricia....you are too a showpony...your mouth says no, but your cunt says something very different. Feel how wet our are..." He grabbed her hand and pressed it against her soaking lps. "You are dripping down your god damn legs whore...your lucky I like you...I like your ass...I like your pussy...but you need to know yourself...you like being on display...you want to be fucked in front of others...you want to be my show pony don't you?...Don't you bitch!"
She should have heard him unzip his dark pants, he whipped out his throbbing 10 inch cock. Suddenly the stick was gone, and he was sliding the massive head of his prick up and down her slit, teasing her dripping opening, watching her tight ass squirm. "You want this cock bitch...you ready to be my show pony...perform for these boys..." He pushed just the tip in and felt her squeeze him, her cunt grasped and tried to suck him in...she was hot, and he wanted her as his, but he wanted to hear it...'You ready bitch...do you need to get fucke as bad as it seems?"
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"Yes, I'll take you..." He looked around making sure every many was with him. They were. He grabbed her waist, and drove his cock hard and deep inside. Her pussy was wet, soaking, her mouth said no, but her body said yes.
He leaned over and whispered into her ear. "You know you want this...how long have you fantasized about being fucked in front of a group of men...do you feel my cock taking you, feel their eyes on you...it is making you hot...you're a whore, you want to be a whore...let yourself enjoy being fucked, taken...and knowing how badly they want to fuck you too...AND WILL!"
He leaned over and whispered into her ear. "You know you want this...how long have you fantasized about being fucked in front of a group of men...do you feel my cock taking you, feel their eyes on you...it is making you hot...you're a whore, you want to be a whore...let yourself enjoy being fucked, taken...and knowing how badly they want to fuck you too...AND WILL!"
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He liked her, her pussy was shockingly tight, and she was so wet, that although she gripped him tight, his massive cock slid in and out with ease. Every inch of her felt good, holding him tight, but letting his sensitive mushroom head enjoy every inch of her dark canal. Grabbing her hips tight, he fucked harder and harder, crashing his pelvis against her firm ass, and driving her into his desk.
"Tell me you like it, how you like being fucked, being our toy...how you are dying for more cock...Stephens?" He called out to one of the young guards who was sitting there obviously fondling himself as he watched Tricia being fucked...taking the Warden's big cock into her tight, wet cunt. "See, Stephens likes watching you get fucked almost as much as you enjoy it...but I've got a treat for both of you...Stephens, put your hard cock by her lips...she's going to suck you off while I fuck you...aren't you Tric...show me you are good enough to be my personal whore...and not get banished to the box!"
He watched her, watched her ass start to move and push back, he felt her press against his cock, and he responded by fucking her harder...."that's a good girl Trish, you are learning you are a whore, you like being watched...you may just make a show pony yet...."
"Tell me you like it, how you like being fucked, being our toy...how you are dying for more cock...Stephens?" He called out to one of the young guards who was sitting there obviously fondling himself as he watched Tricia being fucked...taking the Warden's big cock into her tight, wet cunt. "See, Stephens likes watching you get fucked almost as much as you enjoy it...but I've got a treat for both of you...Stephens, put your hard cock by her lips...she's going to suck you off while I fuck you...aren't you Tric...show me you are good enough to be my personal whore...and not get banished to the box!"
He watched her, watched her ass start to move and push back, he felt her press against his cock, and he responded by fucking her harder...."that's a good girl Trish, you are learning you are a whore, you like being watched...you may just make a show pony yet...."
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Cannon Kelly, lived up to his nickname and fired his massive cock into Tricia over and over, their bodies slapping violently together, and the desk creaking as he pounded her into it.
At first when Stephens came around, Kelly was pissed. He hadn't given permission, and until he did he controlled access to whatever she was going to take. However, he was pleased with Tricia's reaction as she worked to take the cock in her mouth as he fucked her hard. Stephens was not a patient man and he grabbed her head and rammed his wanting prick in, fucking her throat to his desires. "Stephens, all you men...no one steps in and uses her, unless I agree. Not that I won't let you, but until I say so, I want her tight and fresh, and if I let all of you bastards have your way, I will just end up with another loose and mindless slut."
But since he was already there, "Please him bitch...take that cock and when he cums, there better not be a single drop of cum that ends up anywhere but down your throat...Got it...now suck that cock!" This was sexy, he had to admit, and suddenly he was pounding her so hard he was pushing the desk across the room!
At first when Stephens came around, Kelly was pissed. He hadn't given permission, and until he did he controlled access to whatever she was going to take. However, he was pleased with Tricia's reaction as she worked to take the cock in her mouth as he fucked her hard. Stephens was not a patient man and he grabbed her head and rammed his wanting prick in, fucking her throat to his desires. "Stephens, all you men...no one steps in and uses her, unless I agree. Not that I won't let you, but until I say so, I want her tight and fresh, and if I let all of you bastards have your way, I will just end up with another loose and mindless slut."
But since he was already there, "Please him bitch...take that cock and when he cums, there better not be a single drop of cum that ends up anywhere but down your throat...Got it...now suck that cock!" This was sexy, he had to admit, and suddenly he was pounding her so hard he was pushing the desk across the room!
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"Fuck Yes, Take it Bitch!" Stephens yelled as he pumped and pumped his massive load into her mouth. His wife was a bitch and couldn't give decent head if she tried, this little whore however had a mouth like a silk glove and when he had forced his cock deep down her throat she hadn't gagged but rather deep throated him like a god damn porn star. He thrusted once, twice more and then ws done. "Clean the head cunt! I want the gun clean before I holster it again." She did as told but as she finished she felt "the cannon" pull out and suddenly she was being tossed on her back and her ass pulled to the edge of the desk.
The warden looked around the room, and laughed, almost all the men were fondling themselves having watched the new prisoner's show. And if they hardness of their cocks and the wet spots already emerging in some of their pants were any indication they were impressed. Some of the men had already cum, which the cannon found pathetic. Hell, he was fucking the girl, and she was nice! Tight little cunny, he would take measures to make sure it stayed that way for him, but the rest of her body could be enjoyed by all.
Tricia was now on her back and he leaned forward and hooked his elbows under her knees, spreading her wide and lifting her ass a bit off the desk to give him a better angle. He looked again at the men, who were now staring at the dripping wet open slit between her legs. "They cunt is mine, and I'll shoot any of you fuckers who dares touch it without my permission....I swear to fucking God. But you saw how good she was at sucking cock, and how she swallowed. Looks like a cum whore to me...thirsty and hungry just wanting to be filled." Whether she meant to or not, Tricia licked her lips. "See her mouth is watering for more cock...Daniels, come up on the desk, let her lick the boys and then give her her next load. I think we have time for at least 2-3 more today, sound good Tric...you finally get to be the cum dump you have fantasized of being!"
Sargeant James Daniels promptly came over and dropped his pants. He had expected this kind of day and was commando. His thick 7 inch cock stood straight out in front of him and a drop of precum glistened from his tip. He got up on the desk and straddled the new prisoners face and she immediately knew to begin tonging and eventually sucking each of his massive, shaved balls. The precum dripped down on her chin and neck, as his cock throbbed, watching the Canon's massive cock pound into her tight pussy over and over, her tits jiggling with each powerful thrust. He knew the Canon had staying power, she would be fucked hard for a while. As he pulled his balls from her mouth he repositioned himself over her, one arm bearing his weight, the other grabbing and pinching her rock hard nipple hard. Her mouth open he drove his cock in and began to piled drive her mouth...damn if the bitch didn't take it all!
The warden looked around the room, and laughed, almost all the men were fondling themselves having watched the new prisoner's show. And if they hardness of their cocks and the wet spots already emerging in some of their pants were any indication they were impressed. Some of the men had already cum, which the cannon found pathetic. Hell, he was fucking the girl, and she was nice! Tight little cunny, he would take measures to make sure it stayed that way for him, but the rest of her body could be enjoyed by all.
Tricia was now on her back and he leaned forward and hooked his elbows under her knees, spreading her wide and lifting her ass a bit off the desk to give him a better angle. He looked again at the men, who were now staring at the dripping wet open slit between her legs. "They cunt is mine, and I'll shoot any of you fuckers who dares touch it without my permission....I swear to fucking God. But you saw how good she was at sucking cock, and how she swallowed. Looks like a cum whore to me...thirsty and hungry just wanting to be filled." Whether she meant to or not, Tricia licked her lips. "See her mouth is watering for more cock...Daniels, come up on the desk, let her lick the boys and then give her her next load. I think we have time for at least 2-3 more today, sound good Tric...you finally get to be the cum dump you have fantasized of being!"
Sargeant James Daniels promptly came over and dropped his pants. He had expected this kind of day and was commando. His thick 7 inch cock stood straight out in front of him and a drop of precum glistened from his tip. He got up on the desk and straddled the new prisoners face and she immediately knew to begin tonging and eventually sucking each of his massive, shaved balls. The precum dripped down on her chin and neck, as his cock throbbed, watching the Canon's massive cock pound into her tight pussy over and over, her tits jiggling with each powerful thrust. He knew the Canon had staying power, she would be fucked hard for a while. As he pulled his balls from her mouth he repositioned himself over her, one arm bearing his weight, the other grabbing and pinching her rock hard nipple hard. Her mouth open he drove his cock in and began to piled drive her mouth...damn if the bitch didn't take it all!
