"How did I get myself into this mess?" I thought to myself as I lay there on the bottom bunk, in my new home for awhile. I jail cell in the State Penitentiary, with 'Terry the Terror' as my new roommate. My nightmare started three days ago when I decided to buy some weed.
I had went to a seedy part of town just looking for a little weed, nothing more. I went to a spot one of my friends had told me about. Right on the corner, just like my friend had said, was a big tall guy, with a red bandana around his head. I parked my car around the corner and walked over to him, and asked him if he knew where I could get some weed. He looked me up and down and nodded his head yes, and motioned for me to follow him. I followed him into a hallway just around the corner, and as he stepped into the first apartment through the door, I stopped cold. There was no way I was going into a stranger's apartment.
"I will wait here."
He had a look of impatience, and said, "Do you want the weed or not?"
"Well, yes of course I do."
"Then follow me. I 'aint doin' nothin' in the hallway."
"But I don't even know you."
"Look bitch, if you want the weed we do things my way, or no way at all. Stop wasting my time."
"Ok, ok I will go."
And with that I followed him into his apartment. Of course I didn't notice the hidden cameras in the room. He asked me if I wanted anything to drink, but I refused.
"Can we just get on with this, I really have to get going."
"Suit yourself. How much weed are you looking for?"
"How much for an ounce?"
"Depends on the quality."
"Lets say your middle price?"
"Ok well I have an ounce of pretty decent stuff for $250.00."
Just wanting to get the hell out of there, I agreed and asked to see it. He reached under the sofa cushion and pulled out a bag of weed, and handed it to me. I opened it and smelled it, and was happy with what I smelled. I thanked him as I handed him the money, and turned to leave. Before I could grab the doorknob, there were cops busting into the place. Unfortunately I was buying weed from an undercover cop, and now I am here in this dump for six months. Luckily I had never been arrested before, or been in any trouble of any kind I got a light sentence. All I could think about was how no sentence is really a light sentence.
As I lay there regretting my stupidity, I suddenly heard what sounded like sexual moans coming from the bunk above me. "Terry the Terror" was my cell mate, since she got to bunk with any new girl she chose. When she didn't want them anymore, or they were released, she would just choose a new one. She chose me, and I wasn't quite sure why. She could have had her choice of any new girl, and there were plenty. Not that I am ugly or anything like that. I am not ugly by any means, but I am a BBW. I am 5"2, 200lbs., and 38D tits. She was a bit heavier than me, and had the biggest tits I had ever seen. I wished I could actually see what she was doing, instead of just listening, but I would take what I could get at this point.
My mind went back to concentrating on the sounds I was hearing. When I started to pay attention, I could hear what sounded like swishing sounds, like when you play with your pussy. I couldn't believe what I was hearing. She was working her pussy so fast and hard, she started to shake the bunks. She was in a state of such sexual arousal, that she must have completely forgot about me on the bottom bunk. I laid there listening to her, as she whispered dirty names while she rubbed her pussy. Just hearing the dirty things she was saying, made my own pussy get very wet, and my nipples were rock hard. I began pinching my nipples real hard, just the way I like as I listened to 'Terry the Terror' rub herself to, what sounded like, a much needed orgasm.
I knew she had cum because everything stopped. I quickly put my hands outside my blanket, and closed my eyes, and pretended to be sleeping.
"I know you were listening, you dirty cunt," she whispered.
I pretended I didn't hear her, and she finally drifted off to sleep. I couldn't sleep, since I still hadn't cum. I put my hand down my pants, and began rubbing my clit. First real slow in a circular motion, making my clit get big and hard. Then I started doing it faster, as I got more heated. Rubbing my cunt and pinching my nipples, wishing 'Terry the Terrible' would use my hot BBW body rough and hard. Little did I know then, she would do more than use me, she would own me, and make me her personal fuck toy.
The next day, was like any other. We ate breakfast, and then went into the yard where we could smoke cigarettes and talk or play ball. Terry asked me if I wanted to play a game of basketball. I agreed and we played and of course she won, since I suck at basketball. For some reason I just wanted to be near her. She had the biggest tits I had ever seen, and all I could think about was taking them into my mouth, and sucking and licking them.
We went into the showers, and since everyone still had another hour in the yard we were the only ones in the showers. We took our clothes off, and put them in our bags, and took out our change of clothes and laid them on the bench. Being extremely shy I sat down on the bench, naked, waiting for her to shower first. She didn't realize I hadn't followed until she turned on the water and turned around.
"What are you doing over there, take a shower."
"No, I will just wait until you are done."
"I said take a shower!"
Something in her voice made me know she was serious. The feeling I had in my pussy told me that I wanted this. I got up and went over to the shower next to her, and turned it on. I let the water completely soak me, and went to grab the soap. Terry stepped up behind me, and forced me up against the wall.
"Did you like listening to me cum last night, bitch?"
"I don't know what you're talking about Terry. I didn't hear anything."
"You fat lying whore! You were listening to everything, and even made yourself cum before you went to sleep!"
"Oh shit, she heard me?" I thought to myself.
"I don't know what you are talking about" I repeated.
"Liar!"
With that she rammed two fingers deep inside my wet hole, making me scream. She was finger fucking my cunt so hard, I was screaming, and pushing myself on her fingers. The feeling of having my cunt fingered is a big turn on, but when those fingers belong to a rough nasty woman then I knew I had hit the jackpot.