My Trip to Paris – Chapter 09

By Joshua Ryan

Chapter 9: Bunks, Chairs, and Other Furnishings

8363 . . . . the guy in Bunk 14.  I found myself maneuvering to get beside him in the shower, just for a few seconds to look at his plump, well muscled ass.  I tried to get the seat next to him at chow, just to feel his arm touching my arm through our uniforms.  In the factory I spent every extra second I could spare from my needle looking up the line of backs bent over their machines to watch his back moving rhythmically beneath its stripes.  At night I lay next to him, feet to head, and thought about what it would be like if I caressed his naked head with my naked toes and he wriggled across the few inches of bunk-frame and climbed in with me.  In dreams I told him, “You are about to be fucked!  Assume the position!”

Dreams vs. realities . . . .  If we were on the Outside, I’d do the usual: take him to Bleue, invite him to my place for drinks, become insistent if he noted that the hour was late . . . .  But in prison, I was no better than he was; I couldn’t impress him with my bald head, my convict uniform, or my criminal record.  And he evaded all my cues.  He saw how hot I was for him, but he treated it as a fact he didn’t need to do anything about–a fact of life, like the walls and bars.

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More bondage fun with the pool boy

Pool boy David Webb is struggling against the bonds holding him to a ladder-backed chair. Blindfolded, he can’t see Jeremiah Cruze, dressed in a black jock, enter the room then lash his hairless chest and stomach with a bullwhip. At first, the blows merely sting, but then Jeremiah really lays into each lash, making the pool boy scream through his ball gag as his sexy torso is covered with whip marks. Minutes later, Jeremiah straddles the chair and shoves his cock down the captive’s throat. Shocked and terrified, David sucks away, his hard cock poking out of his Speedo.

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Two studs get edged and tormented by Sebastian and Van

First, hung stud Scott Cage is bound to the bondage frame, his clothes torn off as Branden Forrest teases his cock. Branden shoves his giant, uncut cock in Scott’s mouth as Van milks all the cum out of his cock and finishes him off with some post-orgasmic torment. Next Corbin Dallas is bound to the cross as he balances on wooden blocks. After his clothes are torn away, a blindfold is placed around his eyes as Sebastian teases him with his tongue.

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My Trip to Paris – Chapter 08

By Joshua Ryan

Chapter 8: At Last, I Have a Real Job

The factories were on the other side of the Parade Ground, beyond the Chow Hall and the Training Team—old-fashioned barns with peaked roofs.  They were the kind of things you always see down by the railroad, next to the abandoned tracks.  But there was no rust on them.  They’d been cleaned up, fixed up, and given a new coat of paint—that same sick shade of yellow.  Their windows had been fitted with new steel frames and a light brown tint, to keep the sun out, as well as a full coat of bars, to keep the workers in.  But now their doors were open, and long files of prisoners were marching through them.  The Paris State Penitentiary had brought full employment back to the neighborhood.

Factory 5, the Clothing Factory, was the largest one.  Under its high steel ceiling, ten lines of prisoners, 50 in each line, were sewing pieces of clothes together—collars to coats, buttons to shirts, pockets to rumps.  Every prisoner was seated at a sturdy plastic table with a plastic chair and two plastic baskets attached to it; every prisoner was facing a pale-yellow electric sewing machine, bolted to the table; every prisoner was taking materials from the basket on his left, sewing them together, and passing them to the basket on the right.

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