The Shower Trap (closed for Momadness)

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The rules had been in place for a reason. Women got the showers from 7 to 8 o'clock in the jail cells and men got the showers from 8 to 9 o'clock in the evening. That had been the way it had always been ever since the prison was set up. Everyone knew the rules and no woman ever... EVER... stayed in the showers past 7:50PM.

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Tricia Wells' stood beneath the hot stream of water pouring from the spigot, eyes closed, letting her rough day wash off her. She had been in prison for months and hated every second of it, but was looking forward to turning in for the night.

She reached for the soap and began scrubbing slowly and sensually.

 

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Tricia jumped at the wolf whistle and turned. She almost screamed at the sight of the six heavy, tattooed men. She covered her naked body with her hands and stepped away from the shower head. Mad Dog chuckled and approached her. She tried to figure out how she was going to get to the door.

"What the fuck are you doing here? Get out!"

 

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The slap on her ass was like a starting pistol. Tricia ran but only made it a few steps before the thugs descended on her.

Tricia screamed through the hand as she fought against her captors, kicking her feet uselessly as the bigger men picked her up and carried her back to her shower.

"MMM! MMM!"

She tried to yank her skinny body out of their grip, but they were too strong, too tough and too many. Any more and she would risk injuring herself.

"MMMM!"

 

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Tricia writhed helplessly, spread on the wet tile floor. The men held her down firmly, she squirmed as the thugs chuckled. One reached out and tickled her hardening nipple as the terrified woman continued screaming into the hand muffling her.

"MMMM!"

They yanked her legs open wider, her pussy vulnerable to the room. Firebreath was tempted to touch it, or stroke the blonde patch of hair above, but held his desire in check as long as Mad Dog was there.

"MMMM!"

 

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Tricia groaned as Mad Dog pounded her body, his balls slapping loudly against her wet skin. The thick cock forcing itself into her stretched her wide. She thrashed harder, held in place and that only caused the cock to move and Mad Dog to become more excited. Her eyes were wide in fear, not focusing on anything, but when his hands grabbed her tits she squeezed her eyes shut tight.

She continued screaming uselessly as half her body was lifted off the floor for Mad Dog to be more comfortable as he violated her. He shook her like a doll, her legs flailing in his accomplice's hands.

When he ejaculated, he clutched her tight and the cum fired out from him. Her whole body tensed, her toes curled.

"MMMM!"

 

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Tricia gasped, her back arched as she was slammed onto the man's cock. He was thicker and longer than Mad Dog and split her open. She flailed until her arms were pinned behind her back.

The inmate behind her tried to jam his cock into her ass, but couldn't keep it in firmly with the blonde bobbing up and down on the first man's cock. He became frustrated and began angrily slapping her ass. "Hold still, slut!"

The man in front bent Tricia over to get his cock into her mouth. He was so big and thick his tip tapped the back of her throat and she almost gagged. She was immediately gasping for breath, choking on his cock. He held her head firmly in his hand as he started fucking her face.

The one who wouldn't get a hole, the one stroking his hardening cock, waiting impatiently for one of his gang members to finish, he knew they would never give Tricia up. if he wanted her, he would have to take her. He approached and began rubbing his cock head against her face.

 

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Tricia lay on her back, panting for air, the shower washing the cum off her. The new group of men approached, and she began to back up desperately, inching towards the wall. One of the men grabbed her by her ankle, she screamed as they pulled her back down and began to fuck her.

******

The showers shut off at 9 o'lock, leaving an abused and spent Tricia Wells on the floor. The guard making the rounds found her and helped her to her feet. She weakly followed him as he escorted her back to the cell blocks.

He called for the doors to open, then shoved Tricia inside and the door locked behind her. Exhausted, Tricia relaxed against the wall, thankful to be out of the shower and safe inside her cell.

But this wasn't her cell.

 

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Shocked, Tricia turned away and began slamming her hand on the door. "Guard! Guard! Let me out of here! Someone let me out!"

She glanced back and saw the massive man approach, and tried to cover her wet, naked body.

 

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Tricia gagged just from the sight of his monster. "I can figure out why" His cock was so large, it was almost a third leg, and she could see it begin to stand as it hardened. She couldn't imagine a cock being that large, and the thought of touching it made her sick. But Bone wouldn't be satisfied with just a handjob. A blowjob might dislocate her jaw, and if he tried to penetrate her with it, he would tear her apart.

 

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With her back pinned against the cold wall, Tricia's chest rose and fell as her eyes stayed locked on the thick plank pointed at her.

"Please," she managed to breathe, "please don't hurt me."

 

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Tricia gasped for breath as she was yanked upwards by the neck. Bone held her tight, managing not to squeeze her neck or choke her. Frightened, Tricia batted uselessly at his arm as he adjusted himself.

When he lowered her, the cock pushed right into her pussy. Tricia gasped, her neck bulging in his grip. She balanced on his head as she slowly slipped down onto it. Bone's grip loosened, it felt as if he was supporting her whole weight on his massive cock.

 

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Tricia tried to squirm out from beneath him, disgusted by the puddle of cum sticking to her cheek. Her body writhed, fighting to free herself from his grip but to no avail. Bone enjoyed the sight of her limbs flailing, but grew impatient. He repeated his request and pressed her face harder against the concrete until she submitted, and her tongue crept from her lips and tasted the cum.

 

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Bone plunged his cock deep into Tricia's gaping mouth, plunging into the white cum left unswallowed. Tricia began choking, her eyes wide, and batted uselessly at his legs. Bone grabbed her face and began thrusting his hips against her, fucking her beautiful face. The sound of her choking and the cum churning was music to his ears.

His fingers grasped her blonde hair as he ground against her, his balls rubbing against her chin, his cum trickling from her mouth and down her neck and chest.

 

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"God, I love this so fucking much!"

Bone continued pumping his cock down Tricia's throat like a jackhammer, clutching her tight and feeling another orgasm welling up. He looked down and saw Tricia's wide, frightened eyes glancing upwards and it drove him wild. He pushed her face against his cock, thrust his cock in firmly and exploded inside her.