Soon as we arrived, the guards made us strip; and again we were searched. When I closed my eyes, that week; all I saw naked men and cocks. Sex Lights and shouting filled the room. After about the sixth person had finished fucking my ass, I could feel cum dribbling out of my asshole; and down my balls. We chatted briefly and ate our supper. Fast forward now, to a year after; school was over. I had blue-eyes and dirty blonde hair, which I had always cut it short. Soon after, I was left devastated. Was I to be bashed, murdered, raped or all the above? It was now the day before Anthony’s big wedding day and his last night of being a bachelor. My reply was to spit on the ground. “Look at the bitch; he’s getting off on it.” Someone snickered. Witness’ later pointed us out in a line up and our DNA was found; all over her clothes. Once we arrived at the prison; we were prepared to be in trouble if we ever were separated. I struggled to stand and then walk, and my jaw ached. I looked around towards them, until a guard shoved me away and towards a door. All the time I was wondering and worrying, about my fate.
