The Story of Saint Whitley

William was a skinny asian guy who got popped one too many times for drunk driving, the last time causing bodily harm, and damage to private property. This lapse of judgment landed him in county, for thirty months.

Beyond the repeat drunk driving offenses Wills record was fairly clean. No one saw him off to jail, but that was to be expected, Will didn’t have too many friends, and all of his family lived out of state. They were, for the most part, estranged and hadn’t really talked for years. 

At 19 Will hadn’t had many girlfriends, for someone his age. He didn’t have much of a life, really. His job at the grocery store paid just enough to keep his crappy apartment, and pay his bills, but not much else. 

Will found himself sitting on the bottom bunk of his new home, with his new cell mate, “Keys”. Keys real name was Micha Ward, but everyone called him Keys, for some unknown reason.

Keys seemed nice, but Will couldn’t really be sure. He had been in jail before, but only to sober up, so his one, or two day stints hadn’t really acquainted him with county corrections culture. Will was incredibly naive, given the amount of times he’d had run ins with the law. Keys picked up on it, almost immediately, and for some unknown reason was moved to take pity on the boy.

Keys sighed, looked Will in the eyes, and said “I’m gonna be straight with you. Shit gets pretty fucked up in here. All them stories you’ve heard about jail are true. The guards don’t give a fuck, and I can tell you right now there’s three guys I know expressed interest in you.” Will drew in a heavy breath, Keys continued “I don’t think you’re a fag, I mean you look gay as fuck, but you don’t come across as one. Not that that matters; anyways I can take care of you.” Will smiled, and said “If I take care of you, right?”

Keys smiled “Everything’s transactional, here. Besides baby boy, you might like it.” Will had been glancing down at Keys lap, admiring Keys thick pipe, that ran down his inner thigh. Keys had noticed him, but didn’t let on, he reassured Will, instead “Look, I ain’t gonna pressure you, or nothin’, but just know that I treat my gurls better than any guy in here.” Keys grabbed Wills hand, and guided it onto his inner thigh. 

Will bit his bottom lip without realizing it, as Keys big black cock came alive in his pants. Keys smiled, “Besides, I think I was right about you. You like how that faggot maker feels in your hand, don’t you?” Will didn’t say anything, but he also didn’t let go “I’m gonna love making you female. You want to be my bitch, don’t you”

Keys already knew the answer, and so did will. Keys stood and said “Maybe this will help” as he dropped his pants, exposing the most masculine, and exquisite cock Will had ever seen. 

The smell of it was earthy, musky, and manly. Will reflexively drooled a bit out of the corner of his mouth. He was transfixed by Keys member, unfamiliar cravings instinctively took hold of the cute twink, as he unknowingly bit his lip harder. 

Keys smiled, and said “You like it, don’t you faggot? You can’t look away. You love the smell, too, I bet” Will was dumb struck, even as Keys ran his fingers through Wills silky black hair. “Just kiss it, baby boi. Try it. See if you like it” Will looked into Keys eyes, he was hesitant, yet intrigued. Keys musk was intoxicating, and Will took it all in, as he wet his lips, then kissed his soon to be husband, and pimp.

Keys smiled, as Will gently placed his mouth on the faggot maker stiffening before him. He kissed Keys cock, again, and again, without even realizing it. Keys moaned out the words “Good gurl” as Will made love to Keys fully swollen head, taking in his mouth. Keys pulled Will from him, and said “You gotta know that once I cum in that pretty little mouth it’ll belong to me. I’ll whore you out, turn you out in here. I’ll make you female, but I’ll treat you real good, too. You ready baby gurl?” Will didn’t even answer. He just forced his mouth back onto Keys throbbing hard cock, and worked it like a pro. 

He guzzled his new mans cum like he was starving, relishing every last drop of potent black seed. Keys had to push the boi off of him, to get him to stop. “Damn, son, you sure suck dick good, for someone who says they ain’t gay” Keys said, before kissing Will on the forehead. “Yeah, I think you’re gonna do real good in here, with me.” Keys lay Will down on the bottom bunk, then spooned in next to him. He began to explore his new gurls body, with his hands.

Keys whispered in Wills ear, then kissed the bois neck “Who’s mouth is that?” Will didn’t even have to think, and gasped out “Yours!” Keys chuckled, as he slid his hands down Wills pants, grabbing hard, taking all of Wills less than substantial bits in His large black hand. Will winced, a little, as Keys gripped His new boi firmly. “You won’t be usin’ this here much. That is, if you want to be a gurl, and something tells me that’s what you want. Am I wrong baby boi?”He said as Will instinctively put his right hand over Key, but Will didn’t try to remove Keys hand, instead he made his new cellmate grab harder, gasped, and reflexively began to grind his asspussy against Keys crotch. 

Keys smiled, chuckled, and let His betaboi grind against Him. He squeezed Wills balls, hard. Wills back arched, as he cried out in pain, but he wouldn’t let Keys take His hand from the tiny member. Keys was delighted, and stripped the bois pants, from him. He told Will to spread his legs, and lay on his back. Will pulled his arms up to his chest, staring into Keys eyes, doe like, nervous, excited. 

Keyes pulled on His massive faggot maker, until he was hard, once more. He nestled his way in between Wills legs, and began to stroke His big beautiful cock over Wills tiny offering. 

He asked Will “Now if I cum on this little thing here, it’ll be like your mouth. I’ll own that shit. You give this up freely, to me, bitch?” Wills head was spinning but he did want it. He yearned for it, but didn’t understand why. All he knew what’s that his new mans cock tasted SO good. He craved cum constantly, and Keys precum felt amazing as He milked it out onto Wills soft, submissive, member. 

He moaned as his Man bathed his cocklette, and tiny prepubescent looking balls, in potent precum. Will instinctively thrust his hips up to meet Keys, desperately longing for more seed.

Will could stand it no longer, and reached out for his Mans cock. He stroked it vigorously, begging Keys to cum on him, to make his status official. Keys thick member pulsed, His big black balls pulling right up against Him as He unleashed rope upon rope of hot white cum all over Wills baby dick, and stomach.

Will quickly rubbed his Mans load into his skin, making sure to leave no area of his, now properly owned, peen untouched by Keys sperm. Keys collapsed onto His boi, Will loved the weight of his Man on him, and took Him into his arms. Being owned felt safe, and good. It felt right, and Will loved Keys for wanting him. Will placed his hand over Keys god like cock, and cradled it as the two fell asleep in each other’s arms. Will, for the first time in his life, felt in sync with nature, his purpose crystal clear.

Will woke to an empty bunk, Keys was nowhere to be found, but their cell had been transformed. A small area had been set up in the corner across from their bunk, which now had a small vanity, and dresser with bottles of medication, makeup, hair and nail care products, sex toys, and a pink Hello Kitty chastity cage.

Will got up, and walked over to the tiny dresser. He rummaged through and found lingerie, shoes, skirts, yoga pants and various other female clothes. Wills heart thrilled at the prospect, but it was a cautious excitement. This was all happening so fast, and Will was still very confused, and hesitant.

Suddenly Will felt himself pinned against the dresser. His pulse raced, heart pounding near out of his chest, until he heard Keys deep passionate voice in his ear. Wills tiny peen, and nipples tingled, as he gasped. The twink instinctively popped his ass back, biting his lip, praying for Keys cock. 

Keys kissed the bois neck, and asked “You like it? I had it all brought in for you. Them pills will make you a gurl in no time, baby.” He grabbed the bright pink chastity device, then said “This here will make sure you stay hot and ready, all the time.” Will let out a little whimper, as Keys expertly reached into Wills pants, and fastened the device onto him. Will spread his legs, so that Keys had an easier time of it. 

The added weight felt good, like the one thing he’d been missing all these years. He began to drip in his cage, as he thought about being owned. He could feel Keys erection growing, throbbing between his ass cheeks. Will moaned, as Keys ripped off the slender fuckbois pants. 

Keys spread His jailhouse wyfes ass, knelt down, and buried His tongue deep inside hur. Will cried out in total ecstasy as his husband, and pimp, fucked his boipussy with his warm tongue. Keys pinned Will harder against the dresser, Will panted and gasped, as waves of pleasure washed over his body.

Wills ass quivered uncontrollably as Keys made His newly born again  whore sissygasm. Will lost all control, and began begging Keys to fuck him. Keys stood behind His new favorite gurl. The tip of his cock glistened with precum, He milked more out onto Wills hungry little hole. Will loved the feel of it.

Keys whispered “When I cum inside that pussy, it’ll be mine. I’ll own you. I’ll make you female. Is that what you want, bitch?” Will cried out “YES!!” as he backed  his ass onto his mans throbbing tip. Keys opened one of the medicine bottles, took out a pill, placed it in front of Wills mouth, slowly slid His massive cock inside His whore, who winced and moaned out, in both pain, and pleasure, and said “These pills here will turn you. You won’t be no fag, you’ll be straight up female.” Keys started to pull His dick from Will. Will pouted, his boipussy felt empty. Keys asked “You want that dick, don’t you?” Will whimpered and nodded yes, instinctively grinding against Keys.

Keys smiled, and said “Then you got to take these here pills” William didn’t even think. He simply opened his mouth, and playfully stuck out his tongue. Keys put the medication on Wills tongue, excited to see such a willing, eager, whore take their medicine. Once Will had swallowed Keys slid His big black cock deep inside His new bitches cunt. Will moaned in ecstasy, as Keys feverishly began to slam William against the tiny dresser.

“Your names Whitley, now!” exclaimed keys, as He grunted, and blew His load inside Whitley’s newly christened pussy. Keys pulled Whitley down hard on Him, His potent seed coated Whitley’s newly christened hole. S’he gasped out, reveling at the feeling of hur Mans cum becoming part of hur. 

Keys pulled Himself out of hur, and cleaned His godlike member. He slapped Whitley’s ass the said “You did good, baby gurl. They gonna eat that sweet ass up in here! I think you might be one of my top earners!” Keys smiled, Whitley was excited and scared, all at the same time. Keys noticed immediately and rushed to reassure His sweet piece of ass “Smile baby Gurl. Your my personal bitch. That means I only hand you out to my boys, and they gonna treat you so good, baby gurl. I’ll take care of you. You’ll see. Now let me show you what all that on that dresser’s for” Keys wrapped His strong arms around Whitley’s waist, and rested His head on hur shoulder. S’he was instantly calmed, s’he felt safe in hur Mans arms. 

Keys reached out for the meds “This here is hormones. These are what makes the real you come out. You gotta take these every day, okay baby gurl?” Whitley nodded, Keys continued, put the bottle back atop the dresser “The ones next to them are for when you’re with someone.” Keys opened the lid, and pulled out a long amber gel cap of some kind from the bottle. He showed to Whitley “Now, this here is for that fine ass pussy. It’s a three in one type deal. It has a shit ton of lube in it, it’ll make your cunt feel warm, and all tingly and shit, on the inside. It also make your muscles relax, and numb your hole just a little. You want to put this in before you  go off an fuck. You understand?” Whitley nodded, and squeaked out a very submissive “Yes” Keys kissed hur neck, and reassured hur “Good gurl” His words warmed hur heart, and s’he smiled big, blushing in hur Mans embrace.

Keys went on to explain all the other items on the dresser, before He turned His attention to a laptop. He opened it, and logged in. “Now” He said “This here is where you do all your learning’ “. Keys opened the browser, He had bookmarked several pages “All these here are your lessons. These are gonna show you how to walk, fuck, do makeup and your hair. It’s gonna teach you about your new diet, to make your pussy all healthy. Show you about how to dress, too” 

Whitley felt an odd relief wash over hur. S’he was worried, because s’he didn’t know what being a good slut, whore, and gurl meant. S’he was grateful that Keys loved hur so much to show hur. Keys kissed hur neck, once more, smiled, and said “I love you, too” 

Whitley melted. S’he swooned as the words washed over hur. It was as if Keys had read hur mind. S’he spun around and pressed hur lips to His, grabbing Him hard against hur. The young couple made out passionate, and hard, until they collapsed upon their bed. Keys mercilessly teased His gurl, with the filthiest foreplay and heavy petting. Whitleys mind was racing, s’he was spiraling down into a vortex of passion, love, and unquenchable lust. 

Most of all s’he hungered for hur pimps glorious black dick, and s’he realized that s’he’d do anything, or anyone, to get it! 

The couple finally passed out, sated, and frustrated all at the same time. When Whitley woke, the next morning, jail life was in full swing. Luckily being a Man like Keys wyfe had its advantages. Whitley never had to do the things that the other inmates had to do.

Hur day consisted of, waking up, bathing and getting ready for the day. Followed by breakfast, and hur meds, then straightening up the cell, learning hur lessons, and taking care of hur Man, when He came home. This was hur routine for the first six months. S’he hadn’t been tricked out, just yet, and it made hur feel guilty, like s’he wasn’t earning hur keep.

S’he did take pride in the fact that the pills were working really well. Hur body looked like a teenage girls, body. Small, but pronounced breasts, slender waist, hips and ass, and hur skin was SO soft. Keys bragged about how feminine s’he was becoming. 

Hur wardrobe for this stage of hur transformation was that of a teenager. S’he was allowed to wear hur pink Hello Kitty panties, thigh high sport socks, high cut pink silk jogging shorts, that allowed hur ass cheeks to peek out of, a pink tee shirt with the words “Sissy Whore” printed across the front. S’he also wore a black and pink choker. Hur hair had grown out, and was braided into beautiful black pig tails. Hur makeup was minimal but made hur look like a slut, all at the same time.

Whitley decided to confront Keys, one evening, after s’he had sucked Him off. “Daddy” s’he meekly offered “I feel like I’m ready to start working, now” Keys put His hands behind His head, pondering His girls request, as He looked at the underside of the top bunk. “C’mon up her, next to me” He said.

Whitley snuggled up beside hur Daddy. S’he gently cradled His potent balls in hur tiny hand, playing and caressing them like He liked hur to do. S’he whispered in His ear “I just feel like I need to make my Daddy proud, and earn my way.” S’he kissed and nibbled at His ear, giggling as s’he did so. Keys smiled, then rolled over to face hur. He took hur firm budding ass in His strong black hands, s’he gasped, and bared hur neck to Him. Keys grinned, mischief in His eyes. “Yeah, okay. I got, like three guys been askin’. I’ll try you out on them, see how you do. That be good?”

Whitley squealed with delight, then bit hur lip, as hur Daddy slapped His little whores ass. 

Whitley fell asleep in Keys strong black arms, safe, secure, and totally owned. S’he loved Him for so many reasons, and was finally going to get to show Him.

That morning went like most, except Keys came back to their cell, early. He smiled at His creation “Look at you, baby gurl! Daddy is SO proud of you. You ready?” Whitley nodded, s’he was a little bit nervous, but was determined to do right by hur Man.

Keys walked passed hur, to the dresser, kissing hur forehead as He did. He grabbed the bottle of three-in-one suppositories, then sat on the bottom bunk. Keys playfully slapped Whitleys hot little ass, and had hur bend over.

Whitley bit hur lip, as Keys slid hur panties down, just past hur cheeks. He teased hur hot tight hole with His finger, then asked “Who’s this pussy belong too, baby gurl?” Whitley instinctively responded “You, Daddy!” As s’he pushed hur boicunt towards Him, like a cat in heat. Keys spread hur cheeks and savaged His faggots asspussy with His tongue. Whitley’s peen struggled to grow, in its tiny pink cage, hur external ovaries aching, hur natural need to be fucked rose up in hur. Keys stopped, licked His middle finger, then slid it deep inside His whores money maker.

Whitley moaned loud “Oh, God! Fuck me Daddy! Please, Please, Please!” Keys chuckled, as He played with hur pspot. “Not yet, baby gurl. I’m just getting you ready for Marion. He’s got some money problems with his momma. She’s sick. Anyways, he’ll be good for you to start with. All these guys I loan you too are clean, by the way. So, they gonna cum up inside you, if they want.” Whitley gasped, thinking about more hot black seed filling hur up! Keys pulled His finger from hur “Yep, you douched out nice. All clean” He reached over and opened the bottle, and took a suppository out, then said “This here will break open if you just squeeze hard enough. Otherwise it’ll just dissolve, in like, ten minutes, or so” Keys gently slid the suppository into His gurls boipussy. S’he cooed in delight as it came to rest in hur eager twat.

Keys pulled hur panties back up, then said “When that goes off inside you it’ll feel like a warm stream let loose. It’ll warm you up good, numb your pussyring, but make your insides tingle. Your titties will get all excited, too” Whitley nodded, as Keys continued “Now, just relax, and be you. He ain’t gonna hurt you, he just needs a good time. And when you get back I’ll clean you up, good, and reward you. You ready?” 

Whitley took a deep breath and grinned, and nodded. Keys stood, and took hur hand. “Let’s go, baby girl” The couple walked out of their cell, and the cat calls soon followed. Men yelled for hur, but couldn’t have hur. Thus filled Whitley with a feeling of power, but also a sense of sadness. S’he followed Keys down the cell block, near the guards station, and into an open cell on the right. A huge dark black Man stood inside, silent, and brooding. 

Keys shook the mans hands, and exchanged greetings, then said something like “No problem, brother” before turning towards Whitley. Keys smiled, and introduced them “Marion, this here’s Whitley. She’s a good gurl, so be good to hur.” Keys turned to Whitley “This here’s Marion, he needs a little somthin’ good, so you be nice to him, okay?” Whitley drew in on hurself, nodding yes, and blushing. S’he desperately wanted cock, but hur uncontrollable shyness was taking hold. S’he blushed, and giggled, sway side to side, nervous about what came next. Keys chuckled, as He left the cell “I’ll be back tomorrow, to get you. You two have fun, now.” 

Whitley smiled nervously as Keys whistled His way back to their cell. Marion smiled, and sat on his bunk, then tapped the mattress next to him. Whitley giggled as she sat hurself down next to the giant black god. The suppository broke when Marion pulled hur head to the side, by hur long, black hair, then bit, kissed, and licked hur neck. He breathed hur in, as hur boipussy filled with lube. S’he could feel it numbing hur sphincter, but it electrified, and warmed hur insides. S’he moaned as hur breasts came alive, nipples sensitive, tingling.

The chemical concoction was causing hur pussy, taint, and external ovaries to ache. 

Marions breath felt magical against hur neck, every  part of hur body was aroused, s’he could feel a steady stream of precum dripping from hur clitty. Marion kissed Whitley, passionately and hard. Whitley kissed back fiercely, as Marion laid hur down. 

Whitley felt His tears kiss hur cheeks, as He gently cried in hur arms. Whitley cradled His ruggedly handsome face in hur hands, then asked “Are you okay, baby? Is it something I did?” Marion nodded no, and said “My mom spent all her money on lawyers for me. Now they comin’ for her house” Marion collapsed in Whitley’s arms. S’he comforted hur God, as He wept in hur loving embrace.

His honesty and vulnerability turned hur on, even more, and s’he absolutely needed to fuck, and make love to Him, all the more. S’he reached down between His legs, and began stroking Him through His pants, as s’he wrapped hur legs around Him, and pulled her biocunt as close to His cock as possible.

Marion dried His tears, then quickly undressed Whitley. Whitleys nimble fingers made quick work of Marions pants, and shirt. Marion was a perfect specimen of Manhood. His body was chiseled, and fine. His skin dark ebony, and His eyes soulful and lust filled. His cock was a good eight inches, and perfect. Whitley kissed Marions throbbing cock, and said “I’m gonna make you feel so good, baby” s’he teased and licked His head, while cradling His perfect, potent balls. S’he gazed into His eyes “Give yourself to me, and everything will be alright. I promise” s’he said as took Him in hur mouth, placed hur hands on His hips, and fucked hur mouth with His faggot maker.

S’he smiled, and giggled on His cock as His balls drew themselves up tight against Him, releasing a torrent of salvation into His whores thirsty mouth. Whitley lapped up all of Marions seed, milking every last drop of His luscious cum. S’he swallowed hard, then smiled up at Him. “Spoon me until you get hard, again. Then you can fuck me if you want?” Marion ran His fingers through hur silky black hair, and helped hur to hur feet, then the couple lay together in His bunk. 

One day turned into three, and they went by quickly for Whitley. S’he rode Marion, fucked Him like a bitch, in heat, wrapped hur legs around Him, as they made sweet gentle love. His cock was magical, and s’he loved it with all hur heart. S’he felt whole, and blessed, every time He bestowed His cum inside hur. S’he loved being a whore.

Something odd happened the day before Keys came back for hur. Marion received news that His mother had come into a lot of money, and that He was being given parol, for good behavior. Whitley was so happy and excited for Him that s’he giggled, jumped, and clapped like a teenage girl. S’he kissed Marion, and said “I told you it would be okay!” S’he stared into hur trick, and lovers eyes, and joked “My pussy must be magical, or something?”

A sudden fierce revelation came to Marion, passion and gratitude overtook Him, as He took Whitley in His arms. They kissed and and made love one last time, then said their goodbyes.

Whitley was escorted back to hur cell, by a very handsome guard. S’he kept fantasizing about his cock, trying to figure out the size, and what it looked like. S’he was distracted for a few minutes before s’he realized that Keys wasn’t with him. An instant panic started to rise in hur bosom. Hur mind went to dark places, that s’he didn’t want to contemplate. By the time s’he reached the cell s’he was frantic. S’he quickly ran in desperately looking for Keys, hur gaze finally resting upon hur Man, who was on the bottom bunk, busy with some sort of paperwork.

Whitley ran to Him, fell to hur knees, and kissed Him all over. Hur gratitude and relief were pouring from hur. Keys chuckled, happy to see His gurl, as well. S’he sniffled a bit, as the tears of joy ran down hur soft feminine cheeks. “I’m so glad you’re alright” s’he exclaimed, while hugging Keys tight. 

Keys smiled, kissed hur forehead, and said “Of course I’m good. You don’t ever need worry about that, baby gurl” the two kissed then Keys continued “Sorry, I couldn’t come get you. Ever since word about Marion got out everyone’s been askin’ ’bout you. Especially since he’s been goin on and on about how you got him free, and his momma rich, with that magic pussy, of yours, or some shit” Keys chuckled “Personally, baby, I don’t care what they believe. Just so long as they treat you right, and pay, they can think you’re Mary fuckin’ Poppins” Keys set His paperwork aside, then took His gurls face in His hands “Speaking of, Marion do you right, baby gurl?” Whitley smiled, and nodded, s’he warmed at the thought of Keys concern for hur. Keys nodded “Good, good” He said “You rest up, and take care of yourself. I don’t want my top gurl gettin’ wore out, and shit” Whitley nodded, and smiled. Keys stood, grabbed His flip flops, and His towel, then gently raised Whitley up from hur kneeling position. “C’mon, baby gurl” He said “Let’s go take a shower” Whitley’s heart jumped up into hur throat, as Keys slid on of the suppositories inside hur. S’he knew what was next, and had been patiently waiting for it the whole time that s’he was away, with Marion. Marion was good, and fun, and s’he truly loved his cock, but Keys was magical, and the love of hur life. 

The couple entered the shower room together, Keys stopping only to pay the same guard who had escorted Whitley back to their cell, earlier. Keys turned on the water, then stripped Whitley while the guard watched. Whitley instinctively attempted to cover hurself from the guards gaze. The guard chuckled, at the site. Keys tried to calm hur “It’s okay baby gurl. Aaron here is our friend. He looks out for you, when I ain’t around.” Aaron smiled and tipped his cap at hur. Something about his mannerisms made Whitley horny. S’he gazed deeply into the guards eyes, then began to fantasize, once more, imagining Him naked and erect. S’he bit hur lip and dropped hur hands to hur side, so Aaron could have a better look. S’he could see hur guards cock come alive under His pants, as Keys turned on the water, and took hur into His strong black arms. 

S’he moaned as hur lover and pimp pressed hur against the tile. His strong black arms wrapped hur up, as He bit and kissed hur neck and shoulders. Warm water ran over them, all the while s’he stared at Aaron’s bulge. Aaron smiled a sly knowing smile, before walking out the door to the shower room, and standing guard. Hur full attention was now upon Keys, and His rock hard faggot maker. 

Keys lifted his bitch up against the wall, Whitley instinctively wrapped hur legs around Him. S’he cried out in ecstasy as Keys big black cock found it’s way home, and ruptured the suppository. S’he cooed as hur cunt began to tingle, hur nipples felt amazing, even befor Keys took them in His mouth. It was only a matter of moments before Whitley had hur first sissygasm. Hur semi-flaccid clit stained against hur cage, as Keys pumped cummies from Whitleys vestige of manhood, if you could call it that. 

Hur cunt spasmed and tightened, sending Keys into uncomfortable fits of cumming. Hot ropes of cum exploded inside Whitley. S’he never felt so much luscious warmth inside hur, before. Keys must have been saving it up, over the last few days “That’s all for you, baby gurl. you the only one who gets my cum, now” Whitley blushed with gratitude. S’he took hur Mans face in hur hands, and kissed Him as s’he cried tears of joy. S’he wrapped hur legs around Him, tighter, enjoying the feeling of His seed, the seed s’he had so desperately hungered for, and missed, become part of hur. 

Keys pulled hur from His cock, and gently let hur back onto hur feet. He lovingly bathed hur, and kissed hur. Keys turned hur around, making hur face the shower wall. S’he closed hur eyes and smiled, surprised that He had more in Him, so soon after that massive orgasm. S’he moaned, and presented hur pussy out, as His big strong hands spread hur cheeks. 

S’he squeezed in excitement, not knowing what came next. S’he gasped as s’he felt another pair of hands spread hur even further apart, hur eyes rolling back into hur head as s’he felt a soft stiff tongue part hur well fuck boipussy. Whitley was in heaven, but momentarily confused when Keys lips met hur own. It didn’t take long for hur to realize that the guard, Aaron, was cleaning hur cunt, and was doing so with real skill, and desire. 

Hur mind swirled as Aaron expertly probed the depths of hur twat. S’he couldn’t stop moaning into Keys mouth. S’he was on fire, with passion, and she begged Keys to never let it stop. Keys smiled, and let hur rest against the wall, as Aaron mercilessly fucked hur with His highly skilled tongue. Keys gathered His robe and slippers “I’ll meet you back at the crib. You need to get acquainted with your new bodyguard.” Keys chuckled as He turned and left the shower room. 

Whitley watched in a haze of pleasure as He left. Aaron had grabbed hur waste, and had pulled hur boicunt full onto His tongue. Whitley had no idea what was really happening. S’he had lost all semblance of reality. The only thing s’he knew was the absolute pleasure coming from hur pussy. S’he mumbled, and moaned, and unknowingly pledged hur undying love to Aaron. 

Then s’he awakened. Something big filled hur, hur whole body began to tingle, became electric. S’he felt it building in hur, and began gasping out the word “YES!” over and over again, as s’he instinctively began to unconsciously fuck Aaron’s face. Aaron moaned as s’he lost hurself to Him, knowing what was to happen next. 

Whitley spasmed and jerked as a massive dry sissygasm washed over hur body. It made everything since pale by comparison. Every fiber of hur being was on fire, and s’he loved Aaron for it. S’he collapsed gasping, and spent, but immediately wanting more. S’he turned to Aaron, lust in hur eyes, gratitude in hur heart. S’he slid to the shower floor, then lay on hur back, gazed hungrily into the naked guards eyes, spread hur legs, then pulled hurself as close to Him as possible, then took his beautiful white cock in hur hands, and began stroking. All the while never breaking hur stare.

Aaron’s perfect white cock hardened in hur hand, as s’he wrapped hur legs around His waist, and pulled hur famished cunt up to Him. Whitley lay back gazing into hur bodyguards eyes, and said “Cum inside me!” Aaron’s rock hard cock wasted no time filling the shower room slut with a huge load of His hot white cum. S’he gasped, pleasantly surprised by how heavy His load was. Whitley bit hur lip, as s’he wriggled up on Him, impaling hurself on His thick member. Hur clitty leaking as s’he made sure to milk every last drop from His overly full sack.

Aaron escorted Whitley back to hur cell, only to find a very perplexed Keys. Keys explained to the two that since Aaron had bonded with Whitley, in the shower room, a rumor had been going around saying that Aaron’s uncle had passed, and left Him with a large inheritance. Aaron smiled as he left, chuckling “Don’t believe everything you hear, especially in this place” he said before returning to his post.

It wasn’t until after dinner that the rumors had been verified. Aarons uncle had, indeed passed, leaving Aaron with enough to pay off his house, with a little left over. Keys was puzzled. “When you were fuckin’ them, did anything weird happen?” Keys asked Whitley. Whitley nodded no “Did I do something wrong, Daddy?” Keys smiled and stroked hur hair “No, baby gurl”, He said “It’s just that I got half-million in my account, too, we all three got big money after we fucked you, is all” Whitley giggled “It’s got to be a coincidence, Daddy. It’s not like I’ve got a magic pussy, or something. Besides, if my Minky is magic it’s because you made hur that way” keys smiled, but was still unsure.

They were soon to discover that it was no coincidence. Every man that Keys pimped Whitley out to received large sums of money after fucking hur. Whitley became the cell block money charm, until s’he and Keys were released some time later.

This is why saint Whitley is our patron saint of whores.