Afterwards in the cell Robin handed me the dildo,

“You know what to do man, come on?”

I looked at the menacing object between his fingers and it did nothing to make me feel better. At each end were spiralled spikes that protruded outwards. Not just that but it must have been around nine inches long.

“Please man I’m not putting that thing in my ass, no way man seriously.”

He looked at me with a menacing glow, his face lighting up red within the room.

“Get down on the floor now and fucking put it in.”

I tried to move backwards at this point and quickly darted to the cell door. Swiftly though he tripped me and I fell on my back. I looked into his eyes he was grinning. He dangled the keys in his hands above me, indicating that I was going no where.

“Ha-ha you try that again and seriously I’ll pound you so hard, you’ll be in the infirmary.”

Suddenly the notion came to me that all was lost I was going to have to take that monster dildo whether I liked it or not.

I said nothing and to Robin’s annoyance he bashfully kicked me in the ribs, not once but twice. “ahhhh.” I moaned he’d winded me; I went to curl my body up but to no use. He clasped his huge muscled legs around my waist, locking me down to submission.

“I’ll call Bradley if you like, Jason all the boys get them all to watch this little show?”

My mind was flowing with a thousand thoughts, how could this boy be doing this to me? I looked directly into his eyes pleading with him, I felt a tear come to me and it fell down my cheek, still he didn’t care and just grinned at me.

At Bruntwood institution I guess crying did nothing for you, or make the other inmates feel remorse. I could have used this tactic at school but here no!

“Ok.” I pleaded just wanting the great brute to unwrap his grip from my chest. My ribs ached and just about now I needed release.

“Ok what?” he said his teeth showed yellow and crooked he definitely was an animal.  

“I’ll do it, but please not the others, don’t get them.”

“Well come on then, give me a show, and if you hesitate I swear to god, I’ll beat the daylights out of you. I wanna see that thing in your ass within the minute!”

He let go of me and kicked me to one side I rolled over a few times and knocked my head on the side cabinet. I felt dazed but knew I’d have to face this humiliation and get this ordeal over with.

He reached down to me and so effortlessly pulled my knees up until I was bent over. In a kind of doggy style position, were my face was to the ground and my bottom up high. I felt degraded and utterly humiliated, though it had happened so quickly.

He ripped my just new prison trousers down, and then following that my underwear.

The room was cold and the feeling of the air on my exposed bottom added to my pain.

“Whoaaa, we certainly have got some fresh meat here haven’t we. My God does that thing even have hair on it.”

He edged closer and knelt down, parting my cheeks with his fingers. By now I was sobbing into the ground what has become of me?

“Jesus Christ, she hasn’t. How old are you again sixteen and no hair? This is amazing wait until the boys find out about you. We’ve got a new girl in here sixteen years of age and you a boy have the ass of a woman.”

I became confused, what was he talking about, I knew I was a late bloomer when it had come to puberty but why was he so bothered that I had no hair, and that excited.

“Why are you calling me a girl.” I said my voice muffled as it was pressed into the floor. I felt a large foot press onto the back of my head and knew not to speak.

“Well don’t you know you’re our new bitch, in fact you’re my new bitch! And you’re smooth as they come, just like a real girl what more could I want. Now I can fuck a real girl instead of that hairy boy Matthew up in g wing.”

He chuckled to my confused state, then a wave of terror flowed through me, “fuck me, “girl” oh no, oh my god.

Before I could think any further he’d taken the large dildo and I felt the spikes on my hole, my hole that had never had anything enter it before today.

“Usually I’d give a newcomer something smaller to take, but you no! When I saw you out there in the yard I knew I had to make you mine. So putting you in at the deep end is probably best. Get used to it this is your new home, and I’m your daddy!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

“Ahhhhhhhhhh.” I yelped as gradually I felt the torrid spike enter my hole. It felt like a knife cutting me open. Once it was in I gradually came around to feel the length of the dildo press into me, the pain was excruciating.

“You feel that faggot; yeah come on feel that dildo rocking against you.” He laughed and by the time I could think a reply almost five inches of it had been inserted. I felt a sickness turn in my stomach; it was strange like nothing I had felt before.

“Ahhhhhhh, nooooooo, pleaseeeeeee.” I screamed but still he continued, forcing the giant fucker into me inch by inch. Eventually I felt a loud pop, and he’d brought it back out again. Something told me this wasn’t good and there was a silence.

“Ok faggot ready for the assault, you ready to take this cock in your ass.”

“Please, Robin nooooooooooo!!!!” without warning he rammed the object so far into my ass I thought I was going to die. I felt it within my stomach churning my insides.

For the next five minutes he rammed it in and out going in a fast paced rhythm. I felt so sick that by the time he stopped I had almost blacked out from exertion and shock.

Gradually he did come to a halt and I was panting now, my face pouring with sweat. The intruder had hurt so much when he had forced it in not to mention the spikes!

Now I was a crippling pussy boy on the floor. My first day at the institution had not gone as planned.

“You feel that, bitch yeah you feel that fucker in your hole.” He laughed and as I turned around to look at him I was horrified, he’d taken his cock out of his pants. It was huge and jutted forward in the air I had never seen anything like this before.

He pushed my head again onto the floor,

“Stay down faggot, don’t move!”

I tried to hold back my emotions but it had all got too much. All that could be heard now was my soft murmurs accompanied by his moans of pleasure.

“Where do you want it bitch, on you face or in your ass.”

I couldn’t think straight and even at this point I had no reply to his question.

“Ok then if that’s how you want it, I’ll spew my load on your pretty little face.”

He swung me round and threw the back of my head to the floor. It was painful to say the least as I felt a crack go through me.

He knelt down closely trapping my head with his thighs, I became immobile.

He thrust his cock back and forth fast into a rhythm, each time he pulled back the foreskin I saw the bulbous bell end of his cock, it leaked slightly and a drip fell down onto my cheek.

“Here we go baby, here comes my big fat load ready for you to enjoy.”

Within a few seconds he let out one big splurt and then another. I felt the warm cum cover my face, he aimed for my cheeks, nose, mouth and eyes covering me.

As he came to a gradual end I was left on the floor a mess covered in his cum.

“Please let me up let me get this off.” I wailed I was so humiliated.

He picked himself up from the floor and let go his tight grip. I quickly scurried to get up and dart for the door but yet again, I knew it was locked.

I tried to back off from him but there was no where to turn just me and him in the confined cell. I knelt down to the floor holding my hands to my face and cried.

“You are a little faggot aren’t you? You enjoy that boy?”

I looked up at him if I had been big enough or had the physical strength I could have hit him right now, but I couldn’t.

“Please never again. Why have you done this to me? How can you do this, I’ve never done anything to you.”

“Let’s get one thing straight faggot I’ll be doing this a hell lot more from now on so get used to it. You’re the newest freshest pussy in here and I’m robin the daddy.”

“I’m here for two years you can’t do this to me not for that long.” I pleaded looking for some sort of hope but it was none to close.

“Listen I’m banged up for seven years. How do you think I feel no real pussy in here no one to fuck? So what’s the next best thing, a faggot like you?”

He laughed and slapped me across the face viciously.

“Now you’re my new bitch you can start by showing everyone that you are. You can walk out of this cell and into the canteen, and then back to your cell, just one catch.”

“What is it.” I felt my heart pound and my stomach churn, this had been bad but from the sounds of things it was going to get worse.

He paced forward and grabbed my hands, with each of them he smeared the copious amounts of his cum all over my face, I was literally dripping with the smelly stuff.

“Ahh no Robin let me wash it off.” I said as I felt all the gooey cum spread over my face but still he continued.

“There we go all over now, just what I wanted.”

He let go and walked over to the door unlocked it and looked at me.

“Ok then if your not going to move there’s two options, firstly I beat you ass till you bleed, or you do as I say. Which is it to be?”

“Ok I’ll do it but don’t hurt me.”

“Good boy, now move.”

I leapt up scared, not wanting to get beaten but also not wanting to walk back to my cell through the canteen with cum on my face.

“Oh yeah and if you dare try and wipe any of it off, I’ll ask Jason, and then all of us can have a go on your ass tonight!”

Before I knew it he had forced me out of the door. By the time I’d looked back he’d slammed it and I was left in the cold dark corridor.

Along the corridor were two boys, they looked average height to me and no where near as big as robin. Well can’t be that bad I’ll just stroll past them quickly hoping they won’t see my face covered in now drying cum.

I thought about everything that had happened so far, Robin the forced fuck and the now burning sensation in my hole.

As I approached the boy’s one of them looked up at me, and pointed. His friend looked up also and grinned, “Jesus what have we here boy?”

I scurried past but to no avail, the smaller boy stepped out to stop me. He tapped my foot and grinded me to a halt.

“Whoaa boys sure gotta load of cum on his face.”

I tried to look away but was again stopped.

“Just let me past will you please, I need to get to my cell.”

He steeped forward and grabbed my arm,

“Looking like that boy, your gonna make quite a scene going through that canteen.”

 

I knew he was right, but at this moment I didn’t care. I needed to get back to my cell and clean up.

“If you go in there looking like that they’ll eat you alive boy, who done this to you?”

“No one, just some guy you won’t know him!” I said not wanting to discuss that robin had done this to me. I tapped away the boy’s arm but still he held me.

“Come on try me, who done this.”

I looked down to the ground ashamed, “Ok this guy…do you know him Robin!”

With that the boy let go of my arm and the two of them walked off, quickly a look of fright on there face.

“Do you know him.” I shouted but got no reply. Strange what was going on, why they had left so suddenly when moments earlier they were eager to know who had done this to me.

Again I was left in the corridor, now just seconds away from the canteen entrance. I desperately wanted to wipe the cum off my face. Remembering what he had said though stopped me!

“If you wipe it off I’ll know, because Jason will tell me.”

Then he mentioned that they would all use my ass tonight, I wasn’t going to let that happen!

Suddenly and without warning the door swung open. I darted behind an old disused bookcase and luckily wasn’t seen. About ten boys passed each of them talking and joking with each other. I stayed covered and after they left I stepped out.

Without a thought of what was going to happen, I paced through the door. There must have been over seventy boys eating dinner, and at first my presence was not noticed.

Until I was half way through, I was walking straight passed the parallel dining tables, when a kid jumped out he was small with freckles and geeky looking.

“Jesus dude what’s happened to you?” he asked shifting his glasses up to there proper position so he could see more clearly.

“Well what do you think?” I felt a tear come to my eye I was so angry.

“Who was it…not Crusher? Tell me it wasn’t crusher he got me last week.”

Still the hustle in the canteen continued I tried to hide my face by kneeling down against one of the tables, covering my face with my arm.

“Listen kid its Robin, this guy Robin he took me into his cell. He forced me to do things, horrible things and then….he sprayed me with his cum.”

At that point and with what I had just said I thought he would have been horrified, but his face stayed the same as though this was nothing new for him.

“Jesus man, Robin he’s a tough guy but a cum spray is that it?”

“Is that it, look what he’s done to me I’m so scared please help me?”

The kid backed off and held the table with his hand. He shook his weedy head from side to side telling me that all was not good.

“Who ever you are, I can’t help you there’s no way I’m fuckin with Robin!”

“Well what should I do, it’s my first day. Should I tell one of the wardens, the police anything, anyone that can help me?”

He gradually moved forward again his expression had changed to one of anger, but being that he was a small kid it didn’t scare me. He pressed up closely to me and whispered into my ear.

“Listen boy, your fresh meat here, and if you so dare as tell the prison wardens me and you don’t know each other. I don’t talk to grasses. If you’re a grass in here you’re dead and I mean dead. They will beat you till you die.”

Before I could reply I heard a voice shouting, the kid turned round.

“Hey get here faggot.” A large well built inmate said, he banged his plate onto the table and pointed at the kid to come over.

“I’ve gotta go that’s my man!”

“Your man!” I said confused at his words.

“Yes my man, my daddy my owner the one who controls me, now get out of here!”

He scurried off back to the table were around seven guys were eating, he sat up close to the boy who had shouted, finally I was beginning to understand!

“Who the fuck are you cum face?” a tall black kid said. He was munching on some celery and cringing at me. I felt scared as by now two of his friends approached to see what was happening.

“My names Jimmy!” I said nervously he looked me over and laughed. Before I knew what was happening to me he launched a punch into my right rib. I nearly fell to the floor but brought myself round to stand up.

“Jesus kid one punch and you nearly fuckin bailed on me!”

His other friend waded through in front of the guy who had punched me, to as I guessed see more clearly.

“Yeah but Clinton he’s a fuckin pussy, look at his arms man he’s some fresh pussy or something.” I tried to cover my dried up face of cum but it was too late.

“You filthy fuckin faggot, coming in the canteen looking like some cum filled hoe!”

By now a hoard of boys had collectively circled me and were all gearing up the guy who punched me to lay down his fists again!

“Let the faggot have it Clinton!” a small boy shouted, I was terrified. For a brief moment I saw the geeky kid from before although this time a firm grip was held around his neck by his owner.

“Nah don’t want to start no shit with Robin man. You guys know his mark, his initiation and shit for new pussy.”

“Yeah wasn’t that you at one point.” A lanky kid shouted from within the noisy crowd.

“Shut the fuck up man or I’ll beat you, what’s Robin got with you nothing!”

I decided enough was enough and spoke, “Initiation what you mean?” I directed my question at the black kid fierce as he was I needed to know.

“Well fuck me you are stupid as well as a pussy. Why you think you got cum all over your face, why you think he’s left you on your own?”

I said nothing and then remembered in all this commotion what had happened, what Robin had said to me.

His friend interrupted me just as I was beginning to speak, the crowd by now had edged off and just a few remained.

“Get the fuck out of here boy, you got lucky! If you was any other faggot coming on my sides at this point I’d take you in the stores right here now and fuck you!”

“How can you fuck me in here, there’s guards.” It was true I could see four guards pacing around but they looked oblivious to what had happened just now.

The three of them laughed and pointed to the small guard in the grey uniform.

“You see that guy over there that’s Mr. Rudnade; you think he gives a shit! You really think he’s gonna come over here and stop me from what I’m doing no!”