Franco's Prison Bitch (An Epilogue to "Jerry In Prison") - Sex Stories

Franco's Prison Bitch (An Epilogue to "Jerry In Prison")

... back home. She told me that she was pregnant and didn’t want to be with me anymore. Needless to say, I wasn’t the father; she had been cheating on me. Of course, I had already technically cheated on her, once with that big dude, and now several times with Sam, but I wanted to leave all that behind once I got out of jail, because I really did love her. And now she told me that she had gotten knocked up and was breaking up with me, because she couldn’t live anymore lies? A blazing fire of anger burned inside me, and I went to go find my bitch Sam and take it out on him. I found him in the prison yard and demanded him to come to me. But he had never seen me THIS pissed off and, scared for his very life, he ran for it. I chased him ruthlessly, but for once, he managed to get away from me. So my girlfriend had cheated on me and broken up with me, and my bitch had gotten away from me. Suffice it to say, I was one EXTREMELY PISSED OFF nigga that day. I walked around, punching people who did as much as say “What up, nigga?” to me; I was starting to get scared I’d kill someone by the end of the day. Luckily, that afternoon the opportunity arose for me to let out some of my aggression. Warden Polinski, who had taken a liking to me since day one because of my fighting skills, saw me angry and invited me to participate in the Temple of Torture. I accepted at once! I was in desperate need to inflict some pain. So that afternoon, I, big Lukas, and three other niggas I was cool with, ...

... ganged up on this little cowardly bitch named Jerry. Within a matter of a couple of hours, I had released all my rage on that faggot, with the aid of the other four guys, of course. But some things Jerry did in there were some major fuck-ups. Didn’t matter, he knew what I was about real quick, and I had him in some of the worst pain he had ever felt. Afterwards I felt better, but not completely, because I still wanted to fuck Sam. And sure enough, I did that night, since he HAD to come back to his cell. I was still pissed with him for disobeying me, so I fucked his pussy a little harder that night. Jerry was such a good fuck that I wanted to make him my second prison bitch, so then I’d have two bitches around my finger. But that was not to happen, because that night after our session of torture, Jerry killed himself in his cell. So I only had Sam, or so I thought… About a month later, Sam was released; it turned out that whatever he was locked up for had nothing to do with him; he had been mixed up with someone else. I was a sad man to see my pretty little piece of pussy walk out the door… He was such a good fuck, that I just HAD to have him again. I was obsessed, so I devised a plan, and it worked. I decided to act like a good citizen within those walls and in about two months, I was let out early for good behavior. FRANCO WAS FREE, BITCHES! Over the next week, I hooked up with my brother Mike, trying to find out where Sam lived. I was surprised; Mike found out his exact address, ...