Kenny Pays His Bebt to Society Part 4


by Jason A. Andresen <Dpitzer@sonic.net>

"I think I'm going to hate having a new roommate," Wilkes said to Kenny that evening after diner as they sat in their room. "I already paid for it this morning with Ashton's little 'demonstration' of his paddle and switch for you. I could have done without that _s_h_i_t_, you know. And both Rivers and Ashton will be in here a lot 'til they get you "trained". _s_h_i_t_!"

"Sorry," Kenny said. "How come they picked you to put me with, anyway?"

"Hey, idiot, I'm the only one on this floor without a roommate, that's why." Wilkes put his book down at looked at Kenny. "Besides, I know the ropes around here and I won't beat the crap out of you the first week, You're lucky to get me, actually. You could have done a lot worse; a whole lot worse. Just do as I say and we'll be okay. You can start by cleaning up the room tomarrow morning while I get some extra sleep."

"What?"

"Listen, Bronson, I'm senior in this room and you'll do as I say. Understand? If I say clean the room, you clean the room. You're the "newbie" and you do anything I tell you -- and I mean 'anything'." Wilkes stood up and grabbed his crotch with one hand in a suggestive way. "Understand?"

"I don't do that kind of stuff for anyone, so forget it." Kenny was afraid of this; a _s_e_x_ual deviate as a cell mate. Just what he needed he thought.

"You will if I say so, Bronson." Wilkes unzipped his trousers and reached inside his fly. "If I want sucked, you'll suck." Wilkes kept his hand inside his pants making it obvious that he was playing with his _c_o_c_k_.

"No way, partner. You got the wrong guy." Despite his words, Kenny was scared.

"Look, Bronson," Wilkes said zipping his pants back up. "I could make it very rough on you around here. Let's get that clear. I got friends. Not many but a few. You got none. Zip. Just by not warning you about certain things and certain people I could make your life miserable during the next few weeks. I could do that just by doing nothing. By keeping my mouth shut."

"I ain't giving no blow jobs, Wilkes."

"Man, you got a lot to learn. A typical "newbie" that's you alright. You'll not only be giving me BJs but you'll be asking for them inside of two weeks -- outside. You'll get so _f_u_c_k_ing horny you'll be humpin' the closet door before long. This place does that to you, Bronson. You'll see."

"I'm no queer so don't count on it."

"Ha! You don't got to be queer, just normal around here is good enough. So look, you want to jerk off every night, that's fine with me. I don't give a lousy _s_h_i_t_. But that won't do it after a while. Like I said, this place makes you extra horny. You'll be on your _f_u_c_k_ing knees licking my _c_o_c_k_ in return for the same from me. You'll see. I know you will, Bronson. There are a very few who don't, believe me, I know. And besides, like they say around here what are roommates for in a place like this. So forget the being queer stuff. There are enough of those around as it is."

"No way." Kenny said again.

"Look 'roomie'," Wilkes said walking behind Kenny then bending over his shoulder so he could whisper. "I saw you gettin' hard this morning just watching me get the switch. Just seeing my bare ass and _c_o_c_k_ got you hard even with Ashton standing two feet from you. He saw it too, you can bet. He looks for those things in case you hadn't guessed. And just wait 'til you see your first butt _f_u_c_k_ down the hall in the showers. Hell it might even be you who's getting _f_u_c_k_ed. In fact, I'll bet Brutus has his _c_o_c_k_ so far up your butt it'll be stickin' out your throat before the week's over. He loves newbies. Hell, he loves everyone, but especially new guys. The others are pretty much afraid of Brutus so they do what he says. They'll hold you down, they'll pull your legs apart while Brutus _f_u_c_k_s your tight ass. Count on it. It's just a matter of time."

"_s_h_i_t_!" Kenny said. He realized that Wilkes was probably right.

"Ashton and Rivers will take care of that." Wilkes said. "You heard Ashton. You got to tell him everytime you need to take a _s_h_i_t_. Won't that be nice? Him watching you _s_h_i_t_ down the hall in the guard's bathroom. Lucky you."

"What the hell's that all about anyway," Kenny asked.

"Guess, roomie. He and Rivers get their kicks watching guys _s_h_i_t_. Some guys, I should say. Ashton obviously wants to watch you. It'll be fun, you'll see."

"That's sick," Kenny said.

"You got that right. But there's a lot of sick stuff goin' on 'round here. Sick is normal."

"Did you have to do that?"

"What? Take my dumps in front of Ashton? Yeah, I had to do it. Some of the newbies do -- at least here on Ashton's floor. So don't feel bad, roomie. The guards can't do much to us other than the paddlings and switching. They get frustrated, I guess, so they humiliate us. What else is new?"

"They can't 'do anything' meaning _s_e_x_?"

"Right. The way I understand it, there was a big scandal here about fivere years ago. Some kid blew the whistle on the _s_e_x_ between the guards -- some guards -- and the inmates. Big stink. Lots of people fired including the previous warden. Strange though, nobody went to jail or anything, I hear. That's what I hear anyway. All I know is that there is no _s_e_x_ with the guards these days. Fine with me."

"Yeah, me too." Wilkes smiled slightly at Kenny and he kept smiling.

"What?," Kenny said wondering what Wilkes was smiling so about.

"It's your fellow inmates you got to worry about, that's what." Wilkes now laughed out loud. "Boy, you got a lot to learn. Who cares about the guards around here. All they they can do is give you a sore butt from their _f_u_c_k_in' paddles and switches and generally make life miserable. But it's the guys down the hall that'll _f_u_c_k_ you 'til you can't see straight or force you to suck them."

"Well, where the hell are the guards all this time?"

"Ha! Oh, Bronson, baby, the guards are watchin' the _f_u_c_k_in' and suckin', that's where the guards are. They make the _f_u_c_k_in' and suckin' possible -- except for the stuff that goes on in the room late at night."

"They watch!?" Kenny asked.

"Boy, do they," Wilkes said. "You'll see. I imagine you'll get _f_u_c_k_ed tonight in the showers. There're several guys just waiting for you, the newbie! You were the big topic of discussion this morning. New meat! And, boy are you lucky 'cuase tonight there is a Punishment Tour. So, prepare to loose your asshole virginity and get a hard paddling tonight, roomie. Speakin' of which, let me tells you a few things....."

END of PART 4 [feedback please]


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