"What does it look like she's doing? Besides, it's a lot easier throwing that line than it is to throw a rope made of braided vines. That's what Mrs. ...onroy was using most of the past year."Now Bobbie had two lengths of line in her hands with the bend hanging high above her from the hook in the ceiling. Again going to her box she removed a length of much heavier rope. This time it was the type normally used in gyms for rope climbing and even had a leather-covered knot on the bottom. Measuring. My pulse echoed in my ears as I began to jack her off without hesitation. This was more than I’d bargained for, but I was eager to please her. Slowing my strokes, I tentatively placed the tip to my lips and sucked on the head of her “cock.” It tasted of floral soap, but not unpleasantly so.She stepped back and leaned against the wall as I began to lick and suck at her. After a few minutes she grabbed me by the hair and thrust in and out of my mouth, pushing the fake cock nearly into my throat.. “You’re moving in with me today,” he told me.“What,” I protested. “You heard me, faggit! I own yo’ white ass. Now shut the fuck up.”I panicked. I ran back to my cell. All of my stuff was piled up in the corner.“Marty, what’s going on,” I insisted.“I’m done with you. Those niggers fucked you. Now, you’re tainted.”“I didn’t want it. They ****d me.”“Shut up, stupid! You’re theirs now.”“But, baby…”“Get outta here before I beat your dumb ass.”I left deflated. I headed back to the common area. Brains. "I squat down removing his black shoes and black dress socks. As I stand, I caress his back softly, and I take the t-shirt, shoes and socks again neatly placed on the chair.Slowly I turn, looking at him, taking in his 5'10" tall frame, his short hair, "You are a very handsome man."With a smile he thanks me as I walk back to him. I kiss him softly as my hands caress his chest, holding his arms, feeling his muscles, and he groans. I walk around him, kissing his shoulder, arm and now his back, and.