I scream at first, but then adjust to his cock as he pounds me into the bars. He keeps calling me a dirty whore, pussy, punk, girl, cum dumpster.

12:00PM – James makes me pull my panties up as he drags me out onto the cell run. I feel his load dripping out of my ass into them, as he drags me by the hair to the chow hall for lunch.
When we get to the mess hall, he sits down and I go get both our trays. When I get back to the table, he takes my sandwich and soup and leaves me with some cole slaw. I'm just about to eat it when some big black guy comes up and takes it from me. Being a bitch I know I can't fight back, but I expect my daddy to do something, but he just laughs and goes back to eating my food. Turns out that the guy who did it is one of his buds from a long time ago who just got sent here. Judging by the way he and daddy are getting along now, he'll be taking a lot more than cole slaw from me tonight.

1:30 PM – James and his friend are out in the exercise yard again, as a bitch I'm not allowed to exercise, I just have to sit by and watch. The men make us get towels for them or sometimes lick the sweat off their arms and chest. I learn that James is much less jealous than my last daddy, although he had me turn tricks, he never like other men treating me like community property unless they paid. However James is a member of the bloods, and loves to share with his gang members. It turns out that two of his friends in the gang have their own bitches, little white guys like me. Their names are Kelly and Jessica. Both look to be about my age. One is blond and the other has brown hair, Jessica is sporting a shiner from her last visit to the shower. As we watch the men exercise and wait for them to call us, she starts telling me about the rape where she got the shiner. Apparently her daddy loves to see her raped by the whole gang every Friday night, and the last time they got rather pissed because she passed out while servicing this one guy, so they pounded her face in. As she's speaking, a man comes up and tells her to stand up. I know from experience that he's planning something degrading and humiliating, and Jess does too, I can see from the shaking of her hands and the way she stares at the ground that she just wants to disappear. The man, who's called T-Bone, pulls down the short shorts she's wearing and shows off her panties to the crowd. Everyone laughs, and Jess starts to cry and shake, but this is something all bitches have gone through, so I just wait to see what else he does to her. He points out the wet spot from the cum he dumped in her this morning, and makes the bitch take the panties off. He takes the panties, which are apparently her only pair and hands them to this huge black guy, about 7' 2" and mean as hell. This is the man all the bitches are scared of, he makes our daddies look nice. Jessica's daddy say "what the fuck you think you're doing, not wearing panties, a girl like you could get raped doing that" which causes everyone to laugh. "Now you stupid cunt, go get them back from Richard." Jess starts to cry, and I can't help but feel for her as she goes up to Richard, only to be picked up and dragged off, no doubt to be raped in a utility closet. Kelly and I look at each other and know what the other is thinking, at least it's not us.

2:00 PM – Richard returns without Jessica, and thanks her daddy for the bitch. He says "no problem man, my pussy is yours". Just as James is finishing up his workout he calls me over. I bring water and a towel, but he wants me to tongue him off. His sweat is so salty and tastes like B.O, but I do my job like a good bitch. He tells me to go back to the cell and wait for him, because he and the gang have some business to take care of. On the walk back to our cell I pass a closet and hear someone crying in it. I can only guess it's Jess, and I'm right. She's curled up in a ball, crying. As I enter she doesn't even look up, she just starts saying "no sir, not again, please sir no"
I tell her not to worry, and try moving over to comfort her, but she's so scared she backs away. She starts telling me how much her ass hurts, and I see that it's torn and bleeding, I know her daddy will probably fuck her when she gets back to the cell, and then force a tampon into her pussy. I feel so bad for the bitch, especially since my daddy hasn't been this mean to me, yet.
I leave the closet, and as I walk away, I see another big guy head in there, after hearing jess scream, I walk faster, trying to put it out of my head.

3:00 PM – James gets back to the cell and tells me to suck his cock. I get down immediately and suck him. As I do, he says that Jess, Kelly and I are in a bad situation. Apparently the gang owes a debt to a guy who loves to see bitches unprotected. He doesn't like to fuck them, he just like to know that their lives are a living hell. Scared out of my wits that I might be the one who gets set free, I start sucking daddy's dick hard as I can. He moans out in pleasure, but then tells me how the gang is going to decide. They're going to ask each of us who they think should be set free. And if two of us pick the same bitch, they go renegade. He says that they chose to only tell me, so I could basically pick who goes, based on who I tell. I have no idea which one I'd rather see get raped constantly, and I hate being put in this position. But after a quick thought, I decide that if anyone should lose their bitch, it's the bastard who treats Jessica so badly. I know she'll have it much worse if I chose her, but at least he'll lose his claim. I decide to tell Kelly, once I find her she and I both decide that obviously it would be better for neither of us to risk Jess choosing one of us, so we tell our daddies that we want her set free. Later that day, we hear jess being dragged down the hall towards the end of the run, oddly enough she's not screaming, she's just bawling, saying no over and over again. The man dragging her is laughing and slaps her a couple of times.  There is a cell that's kept unlocked down there, where the renegade bitch is held. Any one at any time can go in there and bust a nut. Life's going to get much worse for Jess now. In addition to being raped constantly, the accepted rule is that anyone who tries to help the renegade bitch will take her place.

4:00 PM – James tells me that he's sold my pussy to a new con for the evening. Instead of going to dinner I have to go service some dude. Before I go I open up the latest letter from my mom back home. The letters have been getting ever more depressing lately, apparently she kicked my dad out after I got sent up, and is now having many black guys over to have sex with. She mentions in passing that one of them just got sent to my pen. She ends the letter with a cryptic "Maybe you'll be entertaining him sometime." From what I gathered, he had told her what happens to young white boys in the state pen. She mentioned his name was Tom, Tom Jaspers. It only occurred to me as I was walking to the cell that this might be the same guy. When I got to the cell, I said I was Natalie, and he responded right away, telling me to come in and strip. As I walk in he says "so, punk, what's your real name". Knowing that men sometimes play with bitches to trip them up so that they use their boys name, I said, it's Natalie sir. He said "No you stupid fucking cunt, your name before you became a cum dumpster" and started laughing. I stuttered out, "Nate, sir, Nate Johnson." He looked slightly surprised, and said "You know Becca Johnson?" My heart sank, I realized that this was the very same guy who had been fucking my own mother. I could barely speak, and whispered, "yeah, she's my mom" He laughed and said "damn boy, I've been fucking that whore for two months before the man sent me up here, she told me she had a son in prison, and I said he was probably some black guy's punk but I didn't ever expect I'd be fucking her kid"



Two Weeks Later.

12:30 AM    A siren sounds through the yard, and right away I know that things have taken a turn for the worse, which as a prison punk is hard to imagine. I am now living with the man who had fucked my mother and made my life hell telling me all about it while fucking me. However in contrast to my earlier prison daddies, he has been practically nice. He turns over in his bunk snoring as the siren wails. I hear gunshots outside, I assume that it's the guards shooting at an escaped con, and I hope that it's one of the black bastards whose been making my life and my punk friend's lives hell over the past months. I break one of the rules of being a punk by going over to the window and peering out. Thankfully my daddy doesn't notice or he'd beat me up for it. I am shocked to see that it is not guards putting down an escape. Rather to my horror I see two guards bodies being thrown from the watch tower by inmates holding rifles. Somehow they have managed to grab control of the prison and have armed themselves. After gaining control of all of the guards positions and murdering the guards, the rioting prisoners unlock all the cells. My current daddy has obviously woken from all the shooting and yelling of other inmates.