Back where I come from a misdemeanor can get you to jail if it's repeated for three times in a row. I was stupid enough to commit the same petty offence three times and I had to stay three months in prison. Those were the worst three months of my whole life...
In the beginning I could not believe I had been imprisoned. What was I doing with all these criminals around me? I didn't deserve this at all but the thought that it was just for three months would ease the pain. After a week or so I got used to the daily routine. A shower in the morning, a terrible lunch, walks in the prison yard along with the other inmates and an uneasy sleep at night.
On my seventh day in prison the guards informed me that the warden wanted to see me but they did not know what it was about. They took me to his office and left me there alone with that 50-year old guy.
"So you're Mr. Jeff R.," he said.
"Yes, sir!"
"I've been watching you for a couple of days now and I have a deal for you. But first let's watch this video I prepared for our meeting."
I could not believe my eyes. It was a video of myself in the shower. There must have been a small camera on top of the shower, which had been recording all of us. There was nothing I could hide. I just stood there with the warden watching myself on the TV screen with all my private parts exposed.
"I've noticed you since you came here, Jeff! You have a nice, round, hairless ass that every man would like to get his hands on!"
"How dare you talk to me like that? I'm a prisoner, not some whore you picked up from the streets!"
"Well, that can be taken care of!"
"What do you mean?"
"As I told you before, I'm willing to make a deal with you. I will make you my bitch for the rest of your stay here. We will meet and fuck once a week and I will take good care of you. You'll have good food, fresh clothes and clean sheets everyday. But most of all, I'll protect you from the rest of the prisoners. The guards will be constantly on your side and nobody will ever try to hurt you. It's either this or becoming the whole prison's bitch!"
"I' don't believe I'm hearing these things. What kind of a person do you think I am?"
"Think about it, son. You can be my bitch once a week or be raped every day by a different inmate. It's as simple as that. Just think about it and tell me what you have decided."
"Why should I listen to you? I've been here seven days and nobody has dared to lay a hand on me. Why would they bother me now?"
"Well, we'll just have to wait and see what happens, won't we?"
I didn't like the sound of that. The warden told me that I had a couple of days to think about it and then I would have to give him my final answer.
I returned to my cell and fell asleep. I woke up after a couple of hours and saw my cellmate, Derek, jerking off. But, this time, there was a different look in his eyes. I had watched him masturbate a few times before but nothing happened. He would cum silently and fall asleep. Now he was moaning loudly and he was looking at me.
"Look at my cock, Jeff! Wouldn't you like to feel it in your asshole? Come here, grab my dick, we can have a lot of fun the both of us, you'll see!" he said.
I was terrified. I screamed for help and the guards came to my rescue. They told Derek to behave himself, otherwise they would notify the warden and he would be transferred to isolation. Derek's 'attack' was a surprise for me. Why would he do that after having me in his cell for a whole week? I couldn't find the answer to that question, so I tried to get some sleep.
I woke up the next day and it was time for the morning shower. I took off my clothes and I wrapped a towel around my waist. I got into the shower and I started bathing. I knew that the warden must have been watching me but I didn't care. I had to clean myself up. While I was pouring shampoo on my hair, I felt a hand groping my butt. I froze. I couldn't see who it was so I just shouted trying to scare him off.
"Get the fuck out of here! Leave me alone!"
Whoever it was took off right away. I finished my shower as fast as I could, grabbed my towel and notified the guard that I was ready to return to my cell. While I was waiting for an escort back to my cell, I felt a hand squeezing my ass cheeks very hard and whispering to my ear:
"Your ass is mine! Wherever you go I'll be there to hunt you down and fuck your brains out!"
In a few seconds the stranger disappeared as the guard came to take me back to my cell. This was the final straw for me. First, it had been my cellmate, then, the guy in the shower and now, this guy who threatened to hunt me down and fuck me. Either the warden was right or all these guys were working for him and were trying to scare me and make me take the deal he had offered. In any case, I thought that my life was in danger and that if the warden couldn't have me he would make sure I deeply regretted not accepting his offer. There was only one thing I could do. I would accept his deal and he would fuck me 11 times before I got released. It seemed to me that this was much better than being raped each and every day and catching any STD's from the rest of the prisoners.
I called the guard and told him that I wanted to meet the warden. He took me to his office right away and left us alone.
"I knew you'd make the right choice, Jeff!" the warden said grinning. "Don't worry I'll take good care of you and your virgin ass..."
"Thank you, sir!" I said feeling some kind of relief.
