Black Man's Girl - Sex Stories

Black Man's Girl

... my ass, threw me my stripes and sandals and pointed to the corridor leading to the prison facility. “Cell Block D, bitch! Das where you belong.” The last I heard they were snickering and whistling as I walked to my new home. I’m very feminine. As much as I wanted to be viewed as another male inmate, I learned early on that was not how it would go. I’ve been mistaken for a girl a lot in my life but never really thought about it until I came to prison. Aside from those looks I described I have the kind of butt the black guys really like, I mean it’s big and padded with plenty of jiggly fat, especially for a skinny white girl, I mean boy, like me. When I walk I can feel it sway from side to side and I get self-conscious knowing the homies are checking out my chubby backside real estate. I hear whistles and hoots from the blacks. I can’t imagine what they’re thinking, well, since spending seven years in prison now I can. And it is really raw and dirty; they constantly tell me how they can’t wait to get their big fat dicks up my pussy. Yes, I said pussy because that’s what they turned my once-tight asshole into- a wet gushy vagina that accommodates the biggest blackest dicks. I’ve been fucked by niggers so many times my ass simply opens and accommodates them with no bleeding or pain. In fact, and I shouldn’t say this, I like it a lot and sometimes even squirt juice if they fuck me hard enough. It doesn’t help that my penis is extremely small. And my ball sac is so little since ...

... all the estrogen I’ve injected, it doesn’t even hang, it sits pulled up like a little baby sac just below my now puckered asshole. It’s more like a small bump where my vagina ought to be. Sometimes at night in my cell when no one was looking I’d stick my finger in my hole and squish it around a little. I learned quickly that there is a hierarchy in prison, black men are number one. They’re the superior race and they run everything. They make the rules and you better follow them. Little white boys like me are at the bottom, in essence the black guys were the men and the white boys were the girls, the sissies, the cunts, etc and therefore fair game to all black inmates. Sometimes they call me that, like when I first came into prison and went through intake, I don’t know why but all the inmates especially the black guys kept grabbing my chest and calling me ’cunt’. And, I don’t really mind if they wanna call me cunt just as long as they didn’t gang rape me, which they did! The thing about prison, especially state where guys are doing ten plus, is there’s nothing much to do all day but get high and fuck. For the long-timers, there’s nothing else. It’s not like they feel motivated to get a college degree or anything- this is home for them now, and in the future. So when they see a pretty young thing coming their way, it’s a big deal. It’s practically a cultural event. I had never been around black men before and in fact my family was a bit racist and raised me as such. I’ve said the ...