The Last Meal

 I gave up my career as a full time Lawyer a little while ago to sell my body in the adult industry and I haven't looked back.  However, I do still take the occasional case and have a few clients on retainer, you know, just to keep my eye in. 

One such client I had was on death row. He was convicted of multiple counts of murder, armed assault and many other charges that were going to lead him to the chair. I replaced his withered old lawyer and not because he thought I could do anything more for him but one of his boys told him "Hey may as well have one you can fuck if they can't do anything else for you right?" 

He didn't think I would do much for him and that wasn't his intention but between the visits and deep dickings I still tried to get his sentence reduced. He appreciated all my hard work even if it did amount to naught in the end. He was a seriously dangerous man but appreciated this white girl working hard to save him. 

Eventually the day came and the guards asked him what he'd like for his last meal. He requested his lawyer! Of course I was already on my way for the finalisation of his sentence but my presence was requested in the interrogation room. 

I walked in and there was this dangerous thug of a bull grinning down at me. He seemed somewhat at ease and when I questioned his composure he just smiled and said "Soon, I'll be free." 

But as he strode to stand behind me and peeled off my blazer, his large black hands cupping my enhanced pale tits, I knew he wanted one last ride before his sentence was carried out. I looked up at this thug, knowing everything he had done and I was so incredibly turned on, to be in the hands of such a dangerous man, I didn't even think twice. 

The condemned bull pawed at my soft pale body and I could feel his famously huge cock, pressing into the small of my back. He ran his hands slowly down my curves and hooked his thumbs into the belt of my skirt. With a little help from me, he slid my short business skirt off and down my stockinged thighs. 

 I bit my bottom lip as I felt that tree trunk sized cock pressing hard into my soft ass cheek, I wanted this thugs to screw me so hard. I knew there were guards stationed on the other side of that door and CCTV cameras focused on us in the room itself but, as usual, neither of us cared. I was longing to give the guards another good show, as I did every time I visited him. 

He firmly grabbed my hips and spun me around, forcing me to my knees as he stepped out of his prison pants. I was then faced with his huge black cock. I have fucked that cock many times before but every time I laid eyes on it, it took my breath away. It was huge and harder than the concrete walls that contained him. Thick gold piercings run up the under side of his shaft topped off with one large gold ring in the tip, it was one of the most beautiful cocks I have ever had the honour to have inside me. 

I couldn't even wrap my fingers around his shaft as I started to lick the pierced tip and looked up at him with lust filled emerald eyes. He grinned down at me and growled "Always so eager..." he smirked as he brushed his thick fingers through my long silky hair. I planted my plump ruby lips on his crown and started to work him into my over stretched mouth, knowing he was soon about to help me out with that task. 

Sure enough, as soon as his hand reached the back of my head he firmly pulled me forward, shoving that monster down my gullet! I choked and gaged around that monster cock as it squashed my windpipe and stretched out my throat. I almost came with arousal as soon as my lower lip kissed his heavy balls. He thrust forward, eagerly fucking my throat. My chokes, gags and muffled moans echoed around the concrete room as I worshipped that huge black cock. 

Eventually he pulled me off of his pole and I gasped for breath. He bent down and picked me up with ease before tossing me on the cold steel table. He roughly parted my milky thighs and rubbed that massive cock end against my sodden silky pussy lips. I gave him 'that look'. The look of lust and desire and with a loud grunt he drove himself forward "Awwww FUUUUCK ME!" I cried out loudly as that cock stretched me wide and he ploughed in deep!

He grabbed my thigh and used it as leverage as he just pounded at my poor little pussy. I could feel his pierced crown already deep in my belly. Those large piercings racking my inner walls and I came so hard within the first few thrusts. Clamping down on his veiny black shaft, my juices flowing and body shuddering. I hoped the guards could see and hear my pleasure. Envious of how a bull gets to fuck me. 

I looked up at him with lust in my emerald eyes and purred "I'm no longer on contraceptives!" I panted and he grinned wide "Breed me, Leave your legacy in my belly... BREED ME!" I cried out loudly, begging him. He furiously pounded on me till his cock swelled and he shot a thick, heavy stream of sticky bull DNA directly into my uterus and I threw my head back and screamed "OH yes breed your queen!"

I didn't have time to recover before he picked me up and spun me around, forcing me to lean on the steel table, my legs spread lewdly wide as I presented myself to him. He took a fist full of my long black hair, yanked my head back at the exact same time as he thrust me full, once again, of huge black cock. 

I howled in pleasure as he hit home, I was sure the entire prison could hear my fuck cry as he continued to fuck me like an animal. His first climax not even slowing him down. My belly bulged from the monster planted firmly inside as I tried my best to grip that steel table and stop myself from doing a face plant onto it. He barked at me, calling me all the degrading names he could think of, from slut to cum sponge, demanding I told him how much I love being the prison fuck toy. I told him.. "This slut would fuck every single black inmate right now if only she could." He told me there were worse guys than him on death row and asked if I'd fuck them too... "Without question!" I panted my reply. He grinned and told me he was going to give every single one of them my number and he wanted me to fuck every last one of them. He made me promise! 

"Every .... Last... Fucking.. One.. of... Them!" I growl back. 

With that, he lunged forward and dumped another heavy load deep into me. Thick ropes of jizz splattered my inner walls and the thought of the entire prison now owning my pussy drove me to yet another powerful climax! I could barely stand. He didn't care as he turned me around and perched himself against the edge of the table. He grabbed my hip and pulled me back hard onto his still hardened pole. 

He wrapped a strong black hand around my throat and pulled me down onto that thick, slick cock till his balls slapped my inner thighs. He squeezed hard and I struggled to breath as his thrusts were deep and fast. "This whole damn prison is gonna breed you slut!" he barked between panting "You aint never gonna know who the baby daddy is." He laughed between gritted teeth. All I could find myself saying in a stammered reply was. "Y..y..yes s..s..Sir!" before yet another orgasm tore through me like lightning. I had no intention of backing out from THAT promise. 

After a breath taking fucking he came, again, my womb swimming with big black bull cum, it dribbled down my thighs and he pulled out of me, his cock finally going limp. I stumbled on my legs for a moment as we both recovered. I couldnt help but take a moment to admire the perfect specimen of a black bull before me. 

 "Now THAT was a fuck to die for." he laughed and he slapped my ass hard before lewdly groping my pale cheeks. "Now slut, fetch me a whole stack of them business cards of yours!" There was a bang on the door, the guards wanted him back in his cell to see the preacher, so we hurriedly dressed. His cum dribbling down my inner thighs as I opened my case and gave him a stack of cards. 

The guards came in and gave me a wink and a grin. I smiled back as they led him back to his cell.

Some time later, I was escorted to the viewing area. There were very few people there; myself and a few witnesses. I sat at the back but so he would see me. He was led in and he looked at me with a grin. He broke free of the guard's grip and and slammed his hand against the glass. A single business card planted against the glass. As he was grabbed and pulled back he barked loudly "A promise is a promise!" 

I watched his sentence carried out, he was defiant till the end. 

I left the prison and shed a tear. What a waste of a big black bull! I was angry at the system and angry at myself for not being able to do more. I was going to miss that cock, that huge black cock. I was for sure going to uphold my promise to him. 

"Every.. last.. fucking.. one!"