Through two years of rigorous training and discipline at the hands of several other prisoners, I became a complete sex slave. I was stripped off of m... humanity, my identity and I was never allowed to be called a boy again. They had all my body hair laser removed, put me on female hormones to develop breasts, and had my dick permanently locked in a cage and I am never allowed to touch it. They referred my dick as a clit and sometimes they rubbed it and spanked it like I was a girl. They. "Um, Kaija?" she began tentatively."What's the problem? I'm just going down the hall to brush my teeth!" Kaija looked simply ridiculous standing there with her arms outstretched in a drunken rage clutching a bright green penis."I know," Ally said, remaining calm despite her roommate's testiness, "but you may want to get your toothbrush first." What the fuck's wrong with you?" she shouted back, fuming mad. "I've got my goddam toothbrush right-" Kaija lifted her hand to hold it up for Ally's. Eleanor also stole glances at her soon to be husband. He looked strong, handsome and his perfectly combed, yellow hair was magnificent. He looked like a young God to her. He was perfect of limb, deportment and appearance. The pampered daughter wished she were older so she might take him like a true wife should. Alice had finally told her a few things that she’d blushed to hear and now she was being beckoned to approach the altar by the smiling priest. There were still a few ink stains on. But Gracie wouldn’t have it. She resisted moving onto her back and continued her ministration on my dick. By now I was moving my hips up to meet the strokes of her oiled hand. All I could do was moan and let her work. Finally, I said, “Gracie, I really need to fuck you.” She took her mouth off my nipple long enough to reply, “Oh come on. Let me have some fun.” I tried to relax my muscles and let her continue. And continue she did. With only a slight increase of speed, she pumped me..