Güicho works hard while telling me the story, as if his past focuses and helps him to be more diligent and more aware of what he has now.

He takes off his shirt, exposing his well-defined, bulky, shiny chest, sweaty from the day's work. He opens a cold bottle of Coca Cola that we brought for the job and pours me a little into a glass, then pours some for himself and continues with the work and his story.

-It may seem strange but I spent the best nights of my imprisonment when I became Hakim's bitch- he says to me, licking the soda that remains on his mustache after finishing his glass- we weren't in the same cell so my body got used to it, I kept sharing a cell with a white guy but since I knew I belonged to my Master he didn't dare touch me.

But there is no deadline that is not met, two years later a little Dominican asshole arrived at the prison. Son of a bitch, he was quite handsome... slim, long and hairy legs, he had a beautiful ass, cinnamon-colored, round and fleshy, he had it hairy, you know? With those thick and curly hairs that grow on Afro bodies and feel rough and manly.

By that time I spoke good English or at least understood well what they told me, Hakim ordered me to recruit him the first day he arrived. The bastard had a really hoarse voice and a very manly attitude, I thought he would get mad when I suggested he accept being Hakim's bitch... but the bastard was very astute and immediately told me yes.

I took him to my Master and watched him undress at the entrance of the cell as they did to me. Damn cousin, if you had seen him you would have wanted to fuck him too, his buttocks well raised and his semi-muscular straight back. His name was Brian.

When he knelt to suck Hakim's cock it was like watching the best porn of my life, I had to resist the urge to masturbate right there in front of everyone, the bastard sucked it like a pro, Hakim himself had to sit on the toilet because of the pleasure he felt with the boy's mouth.

When he chased everyone away to deflower him, like he had done to me, he pointed at me and ordered me to kneel next to Brian. When the new guy bent over against the bunk bed and raised his ass, Hakim pulled down his white pants right in front of me, then pushed my head against his buttocks... damn it... it was the best place in the world.

His anus had a strong smell, of brutal sweat, of stale, of a man, I began to lick around his ass and felt how the boy raised his buttocks craving more pleasure... it was really fucking hot, we were dripping sweat and my sweat and saliva mixed to drip into the channel separating his buttocks.

His anus felt hot, he had it really tight, I grabbed his buttocks to open it and looked at it pink and tightly closed, I spit on it twice and then ran my tongue over it spreading my saliva... I knew my saliva would be the only thing Hakim would use as lubricant, with some affection I moistened it as much as I ...