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Even if I'm a white southern woman from the deep south. My lust for their black cock overtakes me easily as I release all the cell doors . As I press my ass up against the cell block entrance and let them have their way with my phat white ass through the bars. I couldn't help but press harder as they cuff my hands to the bars and steal my keys as I was left to their mercy for hours. Making me shake and tremble from their merciless fucking they gave me through those bars. If my ancestors who owned slaves saw me in my lust for those black men they wouldn't be proud of it. But I know some of them had to indulge and have there fill. If this lust and desire in me is so strong one of them must've indulged and have there fill of them.
Things definetley changed in my cell blocks I was in "control" of. The showers grew longer as once I entered on in they have complete control of me in that area. I only have the key and spare keys that enters the hallway towards the showers. Once I enter them my clothes are off as I hand them the keys and they tell me what to do. I sit and my legs are spread wide as I rest my head on a wall. They watch me get off to them as they lather themselves up sometimes they make me beg but most of the times I do it anyways. I beg for their black cocks sometimes I'm so loud even with doors closed the inmates in the cell blocks could hear some of it. I beg for other things as well and let my mind wander and they keep encouraging it. I love it getting off in front of them all they of course jam those fingers inside of me as well and see who can make me squirt and gush. Sometimes they make me crawl all over the shower floor on hands and knees as they spank me and piss on me my eyes cant help but roll to the back of my head. But one thing is for sure I'm not leaving the showers until all of them are satisfied. They have the keys, my baton,radio etc.. They have the "power" because they got those things but honestly those black cocks and my never ending thirst and desire for them are the real reason why they are in power.
All of the janitors closet in all the cell blocks now became "fuck shacks" they gave it a nick name. It was one of my favorite places to ogle them and get off because of how they could peak on in and see what I was doing if they looked closely and long enough. But now all of that is out the window once they see me go in during that time of the shift it's game on and the line forms as my phat white ass is in plain view at the door doggy style. I do still have time to myself to relax and just watch them all and let my mind wander on as I figure what to do next. And some days I just simply can't indulge as I had my fill from the day before.
I love my job I really do but it's not for the career aspect of it anymore. And I love it for other reasons. From the showers at night to the private lap dances I give them and the cum I find all over the walls or how there not afraid to bust a nice fat load on my face and unifrom when I do cell checks. I can honestly say this is the most satisfying and fulfilling job I have done and I will gladly spend the rest of my career here.
I don't wear my underwear anymore unless they ask me to wear specific types and I love getting off in front of them when they lather up and tease me. I love the fact that I work 12 hour shifts and most of it is filled with a black cock in my face and body. Or that the most intense orgasms that I've had is when I strip down in there cell blocks and work my fingers to death as I give them a show while there locked in there cells begging for me to release them all. Sometimes i do and let them have me other times i don't . Other times when I clock in my clothes are off in minutes and I let a few of them run loose as I roam the cell block naked and very vulnerable. And they play the game fuck the white girl. But I just love the fact that this section of the prison is all mine and mine alone due to budget cuts and very very short staff. It's my black cock haven and I am proud to admit it.
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