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Becoming a Prison WOMAN!One day when I was walking with my cousin through the woods a few miles from my house, we rounded a corner and were shocked to see a boi of our own age sitting on a rock, stark naked. Stunned into silence we continued walking. When we were out of sight of the nude boy we heard him yell out, “Do you want a blowjob?”We continued walking in silence. Suddenly I grabbed a stick from the ground and told my cousin, “Let’s beat that fuckin’ faggot.” We raced back to where we had seen the nymph, but he had disappeared. I was furious and continued raving about “the faggot” for hours. But, unable to push the image of the nymph from my mind, I found himself returning to the spot several times over the ensuing weeks, hoping to see the faggot now that I was alone, unsure of what would happen if he found him again. Would he, too, strip nude and frolic in the woods with this beautiful nymph? But he never encountered the boi again.Occasionally when I was masturbating, I would look at my own nude body and fantasize that it was the body of a woman. It certainly wasn’t the body of a guy; it was smooth and hairless – more female than male. And since I was always very horny, I began thinking more and more about if I were a girl, I would not be cruel, but would have pity on horny men and have sex with any man who wanted me. One night, alone in my room, I was masturbating, my head filled with such thoughts; I made a conscious decision to turn against God and began to pray to Satan. I told Satan that I would willingly trade my soul if Satan would transform me into a woman. “Please, Lord Satan”, I begged, as I masturbated, “Make me a woman! I BEG you!” Then I came and felt ashamed, quickly dismissing this bit of foolishness. But after that night, each time I masturbated he reaffirmed my plea to my new liege Lord.One afternoon I was hitchhiking, when a large box truck pulled over. I hopped in and the driver drove on. And then the trucker, a masculine looking man of perhaps 40, began talking about sex, and as he talked he kept squeezing his groin and shooting looks at the me.Well, I mean, I was naive, but I sensed what was happening, and panic began to set in. I purposely looked the other way, attempting to avoid eye contact, but the trucker had a pair of beautiful, muscley, hairy LEGS! And – honestly? I found it almost impossible to tear my eyes away from them. The trucker noticed and smiled. Then he said, “Hey, look at this.”I turned his head; the man had his fully erect penis out of his shorts and was stroking it. When he saw me staring at it he began flexing it. “You like that, honey?” he asked.I was filled with mixed emotions. Yes, I was scared, but at the same time the sight of the trucker’s hard cock and sexy legs was beginning to excite me. I thought of Satan, and of what I had promised him, that I would not let a horney bursa escort man suffer if I were a girl; and I thought to myself that Satan was giving me my first opportunity to start holding up my end of our bargain – to put my words into action. I looked at the man. He had a shaved head and a graying goatee. He was wearing shorts and a tank top that displayed his muscular arms and torso, covered with tattoos. The driver saw the look in my eyes – a hot, almost desperate look – and began to look for a secluded area to park. “You like this, don’t you, honey? Why don’t you give it a squeeze?”I reached out my small hand tentatively. Suddenly the trucker grabbed my skinny wrist and put my hand on his thick erection. He groaned and said, “Oh, baby! That feels so fuckin’ good! Oh shit! Choke it, honey – yeah – that’s it, bitch.”When the trucker reached a secluded spot he pulled the truck over and turned off the engine. Immediately he was all over me, his rough hands everywhere. He peeled off his wife beater and took me in his buff arms, pulling me close, his hungry mouth searching out mine. I responded and suddenly it seemed so natural. We made out for a few minutes. Then the trucker eased his shorts off and let them fall to the floor. “Take your shit off,” he gasped to me – come on, come on –everything!”I hurriedly stripped off all my clothes – just a pair of shorts, brief undershorts, a t-shirt and my flip flop sandals – and was thinking that this was what I had promised to do. When I was completely naked the big man pushed me back on the seat and got on top of me, kissing and tonguing this little blonde sissy, kissing all over my neck and ears, nibbling on my pouty lips. the feel of those big hard muscles enveloping me made me so hawt – I felt like a WOMAN! “Thank you, Satan,” I whispered silently. He got up and sat back. “Get on it,” he ordered. I had never sucked cock before, but had dreamed about it so often. I lowered my head and took the hard, gnarly dick into my young mouth and began sucking cock for the first time! The trucker entwined his thick fingers into my long blonde curls, so as to control the movements of my bobbing skull, and he roughly fucked my head. I was choking, gagging, coughing, but he never relaxed, just kept pushing my face down onto his cock, until my nose was buried in his bushy pubic hair “You gonna drink my cum?”I nodded, unable to speak because of the rigid cock in my mouth. All I could manage were guttural sounds: “Wo wo wa wore why wouth!” The trucker’s hairy legs began to shake. “I’m gonna cum! Swallow it, honey,” he said thickly. Suddenly he shouted out and I felt warm, unfamiliar taste and texture of raw semen filling my mouth. There was so much cum and I had to gulp fast to avoid having any of it spill from the corners of my mouth.The trucker wiped his still hard dick off with some Dunkin’ Donut bursa escort bayan napkins and quickly pulled his shorts back up. Come on – get dressed, there could be cops around,” he told me. I put my clothes back on. My head was reeling from the thoughts of what I had just done with this man. ‘Now I KNOW I’m a queer’, I thought. We got back on the road. This time I was sitting close to him, our bodies touching, as we drove to the city. When we got to where he was dropping me off, he pulled me close and we kissed goodbye. “Maybe I’ll see you again, Keven,” he said.I watched as he drove away. I wanted more. There would be no going back now. I walked into the city feeling less like a male than ever before; it was the beginning of the transformation of a young boi, into a full blown sissy!A few months later I met my first boyfriend – Jay. He dumped me just before I turned 18, and I got involved with a guy closer to my own age named D’Wayne. I’ve always had a weak personality, and D’Wayne dominated me and got me to do stuff that I knew would get me in trouble. And, sure enough, a few months later I found myself in the county jail. I was 18, but I was physically small and looked 4 or 5 years younger. I remember the look on the guard’s face as he processed me in to a cell block. The last thing he said to me was, “Good luck, ked.” with a pitying look on his face. He knew what was in store for me, even if I did not. He knew that the men in there were going to **** me and turn me out as one of their “women!” And when it happened to me, I realized that – again – my Lord Satan had given me precisely what he had promised when we cut our deal – He had put me in a place where I would BE a woman! Behind bars, I WAS a woman!! THANK YOU SATAN! What a great place! In prison they turn some white guys into women and the blacks buy and sell them like cattle. I did a naked fuck dances, I rode their cocks, I pole danced them, my meaty anus lips grasping around those thick cocks! OUCH! PUTA! Later that week in the prison, I, a delicately built young Caucasian, got bare backed by 4 hot black men! Well, anyways, they tattooed the words BARE BACK on his bare buttocks, marking me as a sissy for life! His black pimp put that on him when he made me his sissy. At first I got a lot of beatings from my big buggaron. At first, he would hogtie me naked on a bunk in one of the cells, and leave me there for hours.I love to put out in the cells! and have hot sex, suck cock and get ass fucked, ha ha! This hot faggot Queen in high heels will blow men bareback and let them fuck her in the ass bareback in the cells at County.What a fuckin queer! Well, you know that bitch puts out in the cells! the inmates saw that high heeled, butt baring short shorts wearing Caucasian sissy go into a cell with some big muscles black dude. A few minutes later they heard noises, like escort bursa retching noises, and some hard slaps. And then heard a pounding noise that got louder and louder, and they just knew that cracka sissy was getting fucked in the ass. A few minutes after the noise died down, the black dude walked out. They took a peek in the booth; the white sissy was squatting on the floor, completely naked except for “her” high heels, and “she” was applying fresh lipstick. Those men sure like to bareback her!See, in the joint the black and Latino men passed me around, because I was Caucasian. I was walking on the cellblock the other day, just eyeballing all the sexy Caucasian prison Queens being displayed by their black pimps. One big muscular negro buggaron had his little Caucasian sissy wear a pair of ripped butt baring short-shorts, so skimpy that every crack of “her” asspussy was clearly visible. When a horny black inmate can’t keep it in his pants, sexual v******e erupts in a jail cell. At first the young white guy tries to resist, but his muscular cellmate ultimately overpowers him. Neighboring cellmate, a Caucasian sissy named Claudia watches as the new inmate gets nailed by this brutal man. She can’t help but get turned on by the action, and starts fingering her own asshole. The bull fucks Stevie in every hole, while getting Claudia to suck his dick between the jail bars.The tough black and Latino inmates often fight each other for the chance to **** an effeminate young white. The young Caucasian sissy cowers in fear as the big black bulls fight for her ass. The sissy knows that she will become the “woman” of, and will mate with the Bull that wins. He will become essentially the property of his protector, or, buggaron, and will known as the man’s “bitch,” or, “ho,” o,r “Woman.”Little Caucasian faery boy, hawt for muscley negro men! Sissy is looking for a big black negro masta to bow down to and serve on his knees! Pretty little Caucasian homosexual, totally naked, sitting in his Negro man’s lap, lookin’ SO proud!! And he IS proud to show everyone that this big black muscle man OWNS him – proud to be owned by a real man!Sometimes, there are disputes among the African-American inmates because there are fewer Caucasian Queens and more black men, so the black men need to wait for a long time when the Caucasian sissies are busy servicing their other black clients in the cells,” One warden said, “If there are more white girls, please send them here so we can avoid having these disputes.” Since my first lockup, it’s been a revolving door for me – always in an out of jails and prisons. Usually it’s for prostitution or public lewdness. The queers were squealing and trying to run in their high heels and tight minidresses, as the cops raided the gay whorehouse. A cop kicked open the door to one of the private booths. A cute little nude blonde homosexual named Kevin Jeanne – ME! was getting fucked in the ass by a big grown black muscleman twice her size. They were both nude except that the Queen had on high heels. They were both handcuffed & arrested.