Scared Unstraight : Forced Lesbian Submission

by Sable Collins

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  Copyright

  Dedication

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  - Scared Unstraight

  S C A R E D U N S T R A I G H T

  S A B L E C O L L I N S

  Copyright © 2017 Sable Collins

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  Excerpt From Scared Unstraight:

  “T-t-this isn’t part of the program.” I stutter nervously.

  They all chuckle. “Take off your clothes” Ravens demands calmly.

  I fold my arms over my chest. “No.”

  Ravens’ eyes squint with anger. “I wasn’t asking.”

  “I’m not taking off my clothes.” I yell.

  “You can either take em off or will take em off for you.” Raven says as Roxy and Lola step closer.

  I look at both Roxy and Lola and then back at Raven. I realize that there’s no way to outfight the three of them and decide to do what they say. I lift off my shirt and then let my pants fall to the ground. I feel vulnerable being in nothing but my bra and panties. The cool air of the prison cell gives me goose bumps and makes my nipples stiff against the lacy material of my bra.

  Roxy whistles loudly. All three of them stare at my exposed body with looks of lewdness in their eyes. I put my arms over my chest and look towards the ground.

  “I said take em off. That means everything.” Raven says with hoarseness to her voice.

  I look at all three of them again. They’re practically licking their lips. “Well what are you waiting for. She said take it off!” Lola yells.

  I close my eyes, wishing that it all would stop. Why did I have to open my big fat mouth?

  I reach behind my back and unhook my bra. I slowly let the straps fall down my shoulder and arms until my chest is bare. Both nipples sit like pink pearls atop my pert breast.

  I reach down and slowly pull my panties down my smooth legs until they fall to my ankles. I step out of them one foot at a time. I once again cover my chest with my arms, doing anything to hide my nakedness from their hungry eyes.

  Roxy looks at me from head to toe. “We’re going to have a real good time with you.” She whispers crudely.

  All characters portrayed in this eBook are 18 years of age or older.

  These stories contain explicit sex scenes and is only intended for mature audiences.

  Enjoy!…

  Scared Unstraight

  I drink. I do drugs. I fight. I do whatever the fuck I want, whenever the fuck I want.

  My parents say “I’m out of control.” My mom thinks I’ll end up in jail someday. My dad is completely oblivious. He’s always been too busy with work to notice me.

  I just turned 18, which means it doesn’t matter what my parents think anymore. I’m free to be me. I can do whatever I want.

  But first, I have to go to some stupid juvenile delinquent program. The state is making me go after I beat up some girl in my class. A bunch of other “bad girls” and I will be visiting an all women’s prison for the day. We’re suppose to meet a few prisoners who are suppose to scare us into changing our ways. Hah!

  No one scares me. I don’t care if I do come face to face with the biggest baddest bitch in that joint, she isn’t going to break me.

  ***

  “You got pretty lips bitch. They would look real nice on my pussy.” One of the inmate says to a girl in my group.

  The girl couldn’t have been much older than me. She has wavy brown hair pulled back in a bun. A small tattoo on her neck.

  The inmate berating her went by the name Roxy. She’s about 5’10. She’s white and looks to be in her mid thirties. She has cornrows and a crazy look in her steel green eyes.

  All of us “bad girls” are dressed in prison jumpsuits. We’re sitting down at a cafeteria table facing three female prisoners. The prison guards are off in the background. The other girls are sitting up straight. They all look scared, but not me. I’m slouched in my seat with a look of boredom on my face. These prison bitches didn’t scare me.

  Roxy moves closer to the girl with wavy hair. “You ever eat pussy before?” she asks with sinister grin on her face.

  The girl doesn’t answer. She’s trying to look tough, but I can tell she’s breaking. Her eyes are glassy and her lips tremble.

  “If you were in here I would snatch you up real quick. Make you lick my asshole clean.” She hisses.

  Tears begin falling from the girl’s watering eyes, but I can’t help but snicker. I put my hand over my mouth to hold back my outburst. Roxy heads whips up and looks over into my direction. Her crazy eyes stare me down. I look straight ahead. I can see her walk towards me out of the corner of my eye.

  “You think this is funny sunshine?!” she says sticking her head in front of mine. I smell and feel her hot breath. I look into her steel green eyes and then roll mine in annoyance.

  She half grins, gritting her teeth. “You got pretty lips too. I would have a real good time with you” she says in attempt to bully me.

  I cross my arms over my chest. “I’m not scared of you” I say staring right into cold eyes.

  All of sudden one of the other inmates comes out of nowhere and gets into my face. “You think this is fucking game, bitch?!” she yells.

  Roxy steps back allowing the other inmate to get into my face. “You think you’re hot shit don’t you, bitch?!”

  This inmate is smaller than Roxy. The guards introduced her as Lola. She has dirty blond hair held back with a bandana. She has tattoos and carries herself with immense swagger despite the fact that she’s only a little over 5 feet tall.

  “What’s your name, bitch?!”

  “My name is Missy, and I ain’t no bitch!” I say puffing out my chest.

  “What you in here for, bitch?”

  “It’s none of your fucking business.” I hiss.

  I see something snap inside Lola, but she catches herself before she reacts. I lean back in my seat and brace myself, and for the first time feel a twinge of fear run through me. Lola steps back and waves me off. “You lucky you ain’t in here, bitch.”

  Roxy once again begins berating but this time is interrupted by a low chilling voice. “You think your tough?”

  The entire cafeteria goes silence. Even Roxy shut ups. It’s Raven the last of the intimates. She has been standing their quietly for the last couple of minutes. She hasn’t moved a muscle. She is tall with olive skin and black hair pulled back into a bun. There is something about the look in her dark brown eyes that makes a chill run down my spine.

  She begins walking towards me. The room remains silent. The sound of her shoes on the cafeteria floor is all you can hear. My heart begins to speed up in my chest. Roxy and Lola step out of her way in a sign of respect. I swallow down a lump in my throat as Raven stands in front of me, staring me down. I feel my heart pump hot fear through my veins, but I’m determined not to break. I stare back into Raven’s harsh dark eyes.

  She stands there for what seems like an eternity and then finally speaks. “You think your tough, little girl?”

  I choke down my fear. “Yes” I say my voice wavering
.

  “Will just see how tough you are.”

  Raven looks over at one of the guards standing by a cell door. She says everything to him with her eyes. The guard nods his head and open the door. My heart sinks in my chest.

  One of the other guards steps forwards. “Missy you stay here, everyone else follow me.”

  What the hell is going on?! They can’t leave me alone with these inmates. This couldn’t be part of the program.

  The other girls get up from the table and follow the guard out of the cafeteria. I’m still sitting down. Roxy is to my right, Lola to my left, and Raven is standing in front of me. My heart is beating like a drum.

  Roxy and Lola look stare at me with menacing grins. “Follow me.” Raven says before turning around and walking towards the open the cell.

  I reluctantly get from the chair and follow Raven. Roxy and Lola are close behind. “Look at that ass” I can hear Roxy whisper, obviously checking out my shapely ass as I follow Raven.

  Raven nods her head at the guard by the side of the cell and he nods back. We enter the room. The room is completely empty except for a small bed, toilet, and sink. There are no windows. It’s lit by a few fluorescent rods on the ceiling.

  I hear the cell door lock behind me and the fear hits me like a ton of bricks. Reality sets in. I’m in a prison cell with three crazy female inmates. All of their prior threats now hold a lot more weight. There is something about the way they are looking at me that isn’t right. I don’t feel so tough anymore.

  “I use to be just like you” Raven says.

  “Yeah, everyone in here use to be just like you” Lola pipes up.

  “I thought I was tough. I thought I knew everything.” Raven continues. She takes a long pause. “Every month we have girls like you come in here. Most of them break immediately but some are stubborn. You Missy, are stubborn. But that’s alright. We have ways of breaking you, and that’s exactly what we’re going to do.”

  “Your gonna wish you never fucked with us.” Roxy snarls threateningly.

  “T-t-this isn’t part of the program.” I stutter nervously.

  They all chuckle. “Take off your clothes” Ravens demands calmly.

  I fold my arms over my chest. “No.”

  Ravens’ eyes squint with anger. “I wasn’t asking.”

  “I’m not taking off my clothes.” I yell.

  “You can either take em off or will take em off for you.” Raven says as Roxy and Lola step closer.

  I look at both Roxy and Lola and then back at Raven. I realize that there’s no way to outfight the three of them and decide to do what they say. I lift off my shirt and then let my pants fall to the ground. I feel vulnerable being in nothing but my bra and panties. The cool air of the prison cell gives me goose bumps and makes my nipples stiff against the lacy material of my bra.

  Roxy whistles loudly. All three of them stare at my exposed body with looks of lewdness in their eyes. I put my arms over my chest and look towards the ground.

  “I said take em off. That means everything.” Raven says with hoarseness to her voice.

  I look at all three of them again. They’re practically licking their lips. “Well what are you waiting for. She said take it off!” Lola yells.

  I close my eyes, wishing that it all would stop. Why did I have to open my big fat mouth?

  I reach behind my back and unhook my bra. I slowly let the straps fall down my shoulder and arms until my chest is bare. Both nipples sit like pink pearls atop my pert breast.

  I reach down and slowly pull my panties down my smooth legs until they fall to my ankles. I step out of them one foot at a time. I once again cover my chest with my arms, doing anything to hide my nakedness from their hungry eyes.

  Roxy looks at me from head to toe. “We’re going to have a real good time with you.” She whispers crudely.

  Raven takes a seat on the bed. She looks at me and smacks her thigh a few times. “Come over here, it’s time to do something that your mommy should have done a long time ago.”

  I hesitate. Raven smacks on her knee harder. “Don’t make me ask twice.” She says, her voice becoming more stern.

  I walk towards her. Each step I take my body trembles with anticipation of whats to come. She grabs me as I get close, and before I can react she throws me over her lap so my stomach is resting on her thighs and my shapely ass wiggles in the air. I try to fight, but she overpowers me, pushing me back down. “You can’t do this.” I cry.

  I crane my neck over my shoulder just enough to see Raven’s hand high in the air. I brace myself for what’s to come and then feel her palm crack my bare ass. I do everything to hold back my cries. It hurts like hell but, I don’t dare show any sign of weakness.

  “So you think your tough?”

  I don’t answer and immediately feel her hand crack my ass again. This time with even more force. I bite down hard on my lip and my eyes become watery.

  “So you think your tough?” Raven’s voice rises with intensity before her hand strikes me again. This time a feeble whimper leaves my lips.

  “When I ask a question I expect an answer.” She yells before giving my ass another giant wallop. The smack is loud and the sting vibrates through my body. I can’t help but yelp and feel tears begin falling from my eyes. “No I’m not tough like you.” I mumble. Roxy and Lola chuckle, only adding to my humiliation.

  I grimace as I see Raven’s hand rise in the air again. I tense my muscle expecting pain, but much to my surprise her hand lands gently on my tender ass. She kneads it softly before running her hand down the back of my leg.

  As Raven’s calloused hands run up down the back of my legs and ass I can feel my anxiousness begin to dissipate. My body runs warm with blood, and I feel a slight twinge between my legs. But just as things begin to feel comfortable Raven abruptly pushes me off her lap. I fall to the ground in a huff.

  I look up to see Raven taking off her pants exposing her toned legs and big black bush. Before I can wrap my head around the situation she has her legs spread on the bed. I can see the pink lips of her pussy barely beneath her thick dark pubic hair. She points at me and give me a come hither gesture.

  I know it’s in my best interest to follow orders. I climb onto the bed like an obedient dog. Raven stares at me with grin of self satisfaction. “Out there you can be who ever you want to be, but in here your my bitch.” She says grabbing me by my platinum blonde hair and forcing my head between her legs.

  All of sudden I can feel my lips pressed against hers. I can taste her juice and smell her tangy musk. I try to pull back, but she squishes my face back into hairy wet lips.

  After a little struggle, I decide it’s best to give in. I stick out my tongue and begin lashing it against her clit. Her grip on my hair becomes so tight that it feels like she is about to pull it about, but I don’t dare stop. I can hear moaning. I can feel gyrating hips into my mouth, squeezing her firms thighs around my head. I can hardly breath but my tongue keeps moving.

  Part of me thinks that if I can get her off she will show me some mercy, which only motivates me to work harder. I push my velvety tongue inside her opening and her hips buck with force. Her moans become louder, her gyrations more violent.

  A few more lashing and she lets out a loud grunt. Her body shakes. She pushes her pelvis against my face and I feel her squirt her climax into my mouth. The taste is bitter but not unpleasant. I swallow some of her juice and let the rest dribble down my chin.