At 37 she was an attractive woman, far from beautiful and neither ugly. She was trim, blonde, and well shaped, her breasts could have been a little bit larger, her nose a little smaller but the vigor which she carried herself made up for it. The crimes she'd done were all over the news. The terrible headlines read how she put on a sex show and publicly enticed some twenty or so men to go and commit battery, rape, and attempted murder on what the media labeled: "the Darling Couple."
"If only they knew!" she fumed.
But during her trial she was quiet, and she cried on the stand- but none of it swayed the jury. The deliberated in a record 20 minutes before finding her guilty and the Judge sentenced her to fifteen years with the possibility of parole in eight.
"I'll be 46 when I get out of here." she looked out the window, it was raining, "If I am good." The door slammed shut and she was alone in her cell. There was only her bunk and a toilet, to look out the window she had to stand on her bunk. But the light went out and the warden read some poetry over the loud speaker over a classical piece, ending it with: "Good night ladies."
"Good night big daddy!" a few of them called back. The guards told them to shut up and go to sleep.
During the night, her first night in prison, Sarah heard the sounds of other women moaning. They were having sex! Here in prison... she wondered how it was possible. She went to the door, wearing only her blue buttoned down shirt and general issue underwear and tried to peak around the corners of the window- but could see no door open. She also couldn't' make out where the noise was coming from. "Who is it?" she called out.
"Go to sleep." some one answered.
"Who's having sex?"
"No one." another voice answered, "Not here." a woman's face came to the window of the door across the dark hall from her. She was attractive with curly brown hair and a long chin. She imagined the woman had a toothy smile before prison had given her lines on her face and a general disposition of sadness. Without saying a word the woman pointed up to the speaker, the same speaker that the warden had been speaking through.
Sarah nodded and stepped back away from the door. The sexual sounds were making her horny. She didn't want to be, and hated it when she was- especially when she was in a place that had no prospects of casual sex. But there it was, and she listened to it as she laid back in her bed. As she drifted off to sleep she heard the groans of a man join in and a few words came through as whispers.
That night she dreamed about when she was beside the highway giving all those men blow jobs, then she remembered how when they returned after doing the job she asked them to do, she gave herself to them.
"C'mon bitch!" the larger one had said, he had a bandage around his waist. "Yo man cut me- I gets you first."
"Dat wasn't da deal!" The old man jumped out of his seat in protest.
"Well dats what's gonna happen- C'mon!" he said sternly to her.
She was relieved the last time she'd sucked that old man's dick he smelled so bad that she wanted to vomit- and she was sure that he hadn't bathed since then either. However the trailer that she stepped into didn't smell much better than the old man's groin. There was a bone thin white woman passed out on a couch she was surely strung out on crack. There were two or three kids that ran in and out of the house through the back door which was missing. They were half clothed and dirty and then there was the livin groom which had no carpet, just exposed plywood for a floor, where some dozen or so men stood and sat around anxiously waiting for the payment.
"Well I brought this money- like I promised." she said pulling a roll of three hundred dollars from her back pocket. She handed it ot the large man in the overalls. He grinned and stuck it in his pocked.
"Yeah!" he said as he unzipped his pants.
She remembered his cock how long it was before she even touched it. How he had made her choke on it before and came down her throat buckets of cum, twice.
"Did you kill him?" she asked.
"Yeah bitch he dead now, C'mon and suck it."
"And take yo pants off too ho!" another man said, others laughed with him and jeered her on to strip.
"I gets her first- you watch!" the large man growled, growing impatient with her he took her by the hair and drove her to her knees.
"I'll do it!" she screamed, "OK!" without further hesitation she sunk down before him and began to lick the purple head of his penis. She took his dick in both her hands and began to suck on it, stopping only to lick the base and suck on his balls.
