One-Day Warden
Before you arrived, he had the two worst feuders in the prison fucking him at the same time. neither of them have tried to attack each other since; it's not...ideal, but he has gotten them to calm down." "heh, amelioration through sex.
Mind Control Story: Compliance with Police Officers
"prisoner, fuck the horse until you cum." he was up and moving before he could stop himself, and his body slammed his cock into the hole before he knew what he was doing.
One Last Fuck
And you got to have kinky prison sex!” “no complaints here!” lucas shouted at us. “now get us out of this shit show!” he cackled again, “loud and clear!” we flew away from the prison and into the sunset, like an old western film.
Train Compartment
With the tiger up under his tail, he was leaking like a faucet into the cloth prison. "fuck... that feels great." he let out a ragged breath and leaned over further, wanting more.
Hazed and Confused-Dylan-1
"fuck...i'm in jail...fuck!" he mumbled before shouting. it took some time for dylan to calm down, his thirst taking over as he stumbled towards the sink.
Compliance with Police Officers
"prisoner, fuck the horse until you cum." he was up and moving before he could stop himself, and his body slammed his cock into the hole before he knew what he was doing.
The Dogs: Litany - Episode II
Waited until the door to the c-store shut behind him and he disappeared amidst the chips on his way to the cooler to get him his bottled water to cringe, hanging his head, his ears again struggling to flatten, humiliated, inside their usf cap prison. "fuck
1,825 Days - Chapter 2
Acts of spanking / tickling / teasing, each quarter hour - .25 days acts of manual sex / oral sex, each quarter hour - .25 days acts of frottage / foot paw-sex / bukkake, each half hour - .5 days acts of prisoner mating
A Fox Behind Bars part 36
All i could do was sit there, glumly stacking rubbery carrot sticks into towers and await my turn at another unpleasant prison-sex experience. \*\*\* "you don't have to," dimitri reminded me as we walked down the hall toward the warm breeze coming
No CGI: Hollywood Meeting
“receptionist at a state prison." “fuck." “i know." you feel another set of hands on your back. at some point a buff raptor with twilight scales snuck in and is now washing you. f is his name. two sets of claws on your ass.
Correctional institute
From all your confusion, you hadn’t even noticed you were yourself pitching quite a tent in your orange prison pants while watching the four-person male prison sex-show in front of you.
Bellwether's Benefits
He had no way of knowing if anything that dawn said to him about her personal relations with other prisoners was true, but it was impossible to deny that in any prison, sex _did_ happen. so maybe. just maybe.