Chapter 2

“Okay, enough wasting time. I’m hungry and in the mood for something sweet and syrupy!” Roxie said. She pulled the sides of Jennifer’s orange prison jumpsuit open further until all the snaps had come undone, all the way down to her crotch.

“Aww, how sweet, white cotton panties! You really are my little girl aren’t you, pretty!” Roxie said. She reached down and stroked Jennifer’s pussy through her panties at first softly, but increasing the pressure as Jennifer began whimpering.

“Please ... oh god ... please!” she groaned. Since her former boyfriend ran out on her, Jennifer hadn’t had any kind of sexual activity and now she realized just how much she missed it. Jennifer was horny and this woman was getting her incredibly turned on!

Despite her mind’s wanting to resist the woman’s brazen advances, Jennifer found her body beginning to respond to her touches and caresses.

Jennifer stood there up against the cold tile of the bathroom wall as Roxie’s hand rubbed over her hungry pussy, her hips pressing outward towards the pleasuring hand even as Jennifer’s eyes locked with Roxie’s.

Jennifer could feel her heart racing and her breath coming in short gasps as Roxie slipped a finger under the leg opening to rub across her lips directly.

“My goodness, your little pussy likes this. See how wet you are getting, pretty?” Roxie said. She pulled her hand out to show Jennifer her wetness, and then licked her finger. “Mmmm ... sweet, just like I knew you would be!”

“Ohhh...” Jennifer moaned. Roxie plunged her hand back down to Jennifer’s pussy but this time she went into her panties instead of just over them.

She fingered the young woman’s wet pussy, toying with the fat swollen lips and rubbing across her throbbing clit before thrusting deep into the warm wet tunnel.

Jennifer gasped loudly when Roxie made entry and her fingers curled into the tiled wall. Jennifer’s hips lurched forward on their own, wanting to swallow up the hand that was giving her so much pleasure, and Jennifer’s mouth dropped to a constant “O” shape.

“Oh, God! Ohh, that feels so ... good. Please don’t stop! Oh, please, I ... I need this. Please...” Jennifer moaned as she ground her hips into the intruding hand.

Roxie smiled at the young woman’s passionate plea. This one had been easier to win over than even she anticipated. Roxie knew she would get what she wanted from her – one way or another.

She always got her way, although sometimes she had to resort to more severe and punishing methods. But by hook or by crook she always won out in the end.

She was glad that this young thing had been easily swayed ... she would not have liked doing anything harsh to such a sweet and fragile thing as her.

Roxie’s own indoctrination into prison sex was not nearly as pleasant. When she was first incarcerated, she was working in the bathrooms just like Jennifer was now. Only in her case, a group of very tough and hardcore women came to visit her.

She was attacked by the four women and then beaten because she wasn’t complying with their wishes fast enough. They came by to see her several times until she learned that when they came in, she was to drop what she was doing instantly and be ready to service them.

Finally, after about a half-dozen visits and just as many beatings, some new meat came into the prison and she was forgotten about. But the damage had been done and now Roxie was a hard case herself, willing to do whatever it took to get her way. Luckily for Jennifer, she still had a shred or two of compassion for someone who cooperated and who she liked.

“You like what I’m doing don’t you, pretty?” Roxie breathed in her ear.

“Yesss,” Jennifer moaned loudly.

“I’ll bet you would love for me to get you off ... make you cum in bucketfuls wouldn’t you darling?” Roxie coaxed.

“Oh please! Please, please, please...” Jennifer begged.

“Relax, my pretty one ... I will make you cum soon enough. But first, you must do something for me!” Roxie said. “After all, I’ve been in this place a lot longer than you and I have needs too. Like I told you, if you are nice to me, I will be nice to you.”

Roxie thrust her fingers deep into Jennifer’s drooling pussy, “And I can be VERY nice to you, pretty, if you want me to.”

“OHMYGOD! Oh yes! Oh please, Roxie, please make me cum!” Jennifer cried out, her pleas echoing off the walls of the bathroom and confirming how desperate she was.

“Then help me out of this jumpsuit and let’s get comfortable!” Roxie said. Jennifer quickly helped Roxie get out of her jumpsuit, unzipping the front and pulling it off her shoulders as she turned her back to the young woman.

“Now the panties pretty,” she said. And Jennifer reached up to pull her panties off her. Then Roxie moved over to a small wooden bench in the bathroom. “Now come over here and eat my pussy!” she said, spreading her legs wide.

“Mmmphh!” Jennifer cried out, her voice muffled by Roxie’s thighs tightly mashed against her face.

“Eat my pussy, my sweet, if you want me to make you cum!” she said.

Jennifer had never performed oral sex on a woman but she did the best she could, spurred on by her overwhelming need for her own satisfaction.

At first, she was hesitant, not knowing what to expect. But when she realized that it wasn’t bad and, in fact, tasted sweet, she licked and lapped at the woman’s pussy with gusto.

“Easy, my dear! We have five years together!” Roxie said, chuckling.

But Jennifer was past caring and wasn’t about to slow down any. Even though this was her first time in a woman-to-woman sex scene, there was something about this that was incredibly arousing. Jennifer couldn’t remember ever being this turned on!

Jennifer buried her face in the older woman’s pussy and ate her like she was starving. Roxie moaned and writhed in response to the tongue wriggling around inside her, pulling Jennifer’s face harder into her bald cunt.

“Yes! That’s it, baby, just like that! Oooh yes! Eat that juicy cunt, pretty! Lap up all my sweet cunny juice!” Roxie moaned, coaching the young woman.

Roxie wrapped one long leg around Jennifer’s head to hold her tight against her cunt, freeing up her hand to play with her tit.

Roxie’s 36DD tits were considerably larger than Jennifer’s and had Jennifer not been so impossibly horny right then she might have been jealous of the woman’s body. But instead, all she could think of at the moment was enjoying all it had to offer her.

Roxie, too, was enjoying this young woman’s enthusiasm. So much so that she was soon on the verge of an explosive orgasm.

“Oh, pretty! Oh, you’re gonna make me cum darling! Oh yes! I’m ... I’m CUUMMINNNGGG!” she cried out.

And she did, spewing her warm sweetness out in a gush of pussy juice showering Jennifer’s face and tits like a firehose. Roxie held the woman’s face directly in the path of the torrent making sure she got completely soaked.

Jennifer sputtered as Roxie’s flow splashed into her face drenching her. Roxie laughed, “Drink up pretty, you earned it!”

When she had stopped pouring out her pussy juice she rubbed Jennifer’s face in her crotch making sure she was thoroughly soaked and giving herself a little extra thrill as she rubbed Jennifer’s face across her pussy lips and clit.

“Now don’t wipe that off ... I like my perfume on you!” Roxie said.

Jennifer sat there on the cold bathroom floor, legs spread wide with her face shining with Roxie’s pussy juice smeared all over it.

When Jennifer had stopped panting and was able to talk again, she asked, “Okay Roxie can you make me cum now? Please? I really need to cum. Please make me cum too!”

But Roxie had other plans. “Not just yet, my pretty girl. I want you to stew and simmer for a while! Tonight I want you to come to my cell and we can play some more. Then I will make you cum! I have some special things there that I’m sure you will enjoy!” she said.

“But how? How can I come to your cell when they lock us up for the night before lights out?” Jennifer asked.

“Silly girl! Didn’t I tell you before that I run this cell block? Anything I want here I can get. I have already made arrangements for you to come to my cell for the night.

“Since I am at the end of the row and the walls of our cells are thick concrete, your moans and whimpers won’t disturb anyone. And if they do, too bad ... you are my pretty, and I am going to enjoy you!” Roxie said.

“All right, I will come to your cell tonight,” Jennifer said, her lust still doing the talking for her.

“Good girl. Now until then, I want you to keep that pussy on a slow boil. I want you hot, wet, and horny when you come over tonight! I have a wonderful time planned and I want to make you cum several times tonight!” Roxie said.

“Now get up and get dressed ... I don’t want you getting in trouble with the guards for not getting your work done, pretty!”

And with that Roxie got up and got dressed, leaving Jennifer in the bathroom alone again to finish her work.

That evening at dinner, Jennifer found another advantage of having a friend like Roxie. Jennifer was standing in line waiting to get her food when somebody bumped one of the other inmates. As Jennifer was the closest one to the bumped inmate, the blame was automatically put on her.

“Hey, watch it bitch! That’s my dinner you’re knocking around! You lucky you didn’t spill it or you’d be giving me yours and eating this up off the floor!” the rough con snarled.

“But I didn’t do anything!” Jennifer protested. “I was just standing here waiting to get my...”

“Well SOMEBODY bumped me, and you are the closest one to me!” the con said.

It was then that Roxie came over hearing Jennifer’s cries of innocence. “Is there a problem here Angela?” Roxie said. “This is my pretty and if there is a problem with her...”