Prisoners of Desire Part 2
Prisoners of Passion
Part 2
The prisoner named Puppy was woken up by a loudspeaker blaring announcements in the cell block. "Attention, prisoners! Time for morning inspection! All prisoners, wait for the cell doors to unlock and line up outside with your hands on your head!"
Puppy struggled to sit up, tugging aimlessly against the chain attached to his neck, which was connected to his still-asleep partner, Kitty.
Puppy crawled over Kitty and shook him awake. "Kitty, Kitty, Kitty! Hurry up! We need to get to roll call!"
Kitty moaned and rubbed his eyes. "Five more minutes, Mommy..."
Puppy rolled his eyes. "Ugh, come on! We'll be punished if you don't get up right now!"
Kitty blinked and sat up. "Well, hello there, Puppy. What time is it?"
The sound of metal turning in the lock signaled that the cell door was open. Puppy pulled Kitty outside, lining them both up with everyone else. "Come on, come on! Don't be late on day one!"
The prisoners gathered outside their cells were in various states of waking up. Some were dragged out by their partners and spanked, their buttocks marked with the Warden's handprint as a punishment for being late. Eventually, the group was all in a straight line, hands on their heads and their bodies completely exposed- everyone except Kitty. Kitty had his hands on his head, but his posture seemed more like he was on vacation than a prisoner at a roll call.
The Warden approached the lineup, inspecting each prisoner before reaching Kitty. "What's the matter, Kitty? What are you enjoying so much?"
Kitty yawned. "Morning, Warden. What are you here for?"
The Warden was clearly not amused. "You don't seem to be taking this seriously, Kitty..."
Anxious, Puppy quickly volunteered, "Sorry, Warden, ma'am! I'll be good, I'll behave!"
The Warden smiled. "It's too late. You two will need to be examined more thoroughly since you tend to bring in contraband."
She started to run her hands all over Kitty's body- his chest, his hips, his thighs. Kitty sighed with pleasure, letting out a soft moan as he enjoyed the sensation.
"And even though you're not wearing any clothes, I know there's one place naughty prisoners like you tend to keep toys..."
Warden reached around Kitty's waist and applied lube to her fingers. "Now, let's see...what have you got right here?"
Kitty gasped as she rubbed over his hard cock, making him tremble and almost cum.
"Are you already trying to cum? You're only allowed one orgasm today, you know? Pathetic..."
Just as Kitty was about to cum, she abruptly stopped, removed her fingers, and wiped them down with a wet wipe. "Alright, you can have your orgasm later. Now, Puppy..."
Puppy swallowed hard. It was going to be a long day...
...
After their morning exercise, Kitty and Puppy couldn't help but feel horny. Not only had they been edged by prostate stimulation in the morning, they had to remain close to each other as they stretched, squatted, and ran laps around the prison courtyard, naked. Both of their dicks were throbbing hard and aching for release, covered in precum.
When the lunch bell finally rang, Puppy and Kitty were incredibly relieved- food would give their minds time to forget their insatiable libidos for a moment. They hurried through their morning shower (they had to wash each other, of course) before making their way to the cafeteria.
The cafeteria seemed strange; no chairs, just poles with dildos on the ends for prisoners to impale themselves on, small tables between each pole, and handcuffs and ankle restraints to keep legs spread open.
Puppy read the rules posted on the wall aloud. "Prisoner partners must grab one meal tray and place it on a table before impaling themselves on opposite poles to eat together. Arms must be cuffed behind your back until lunchtime is over, at which point the Warden will walk around to release everyone."
The inmates lined up near the food trays and picked up their meals before cuffing their hands behind their backs. They were then allowed to impale themselves on their respective poles to eat with their partners. Puppy and Kitty alternated between consuming their food and devouring each other's bodies, their erections dripping with precum. The feeling of their bare skin against each other heightened their anticipation for the next orgasm they'd allowed.
The anticipation was almost unbearable for Puppy as they finished their meals. Kitty, sensing his desperation, teasingly said, "Patience, Puppy, we'll get there after your shower."
As they walked to the showers, Puppy clung to Kitty's hand while trying not to cum. They scrubbed each other clean, their bodies sliding against one another, before Puppy burst forth with release. Kitty followed suit, their final orgasms ending their long day of anticipation.
"2. Your mouth can't touch any food or drink directly from the tray; instead, you must feed your partner with mouth-to-mouth contact. If you happen to have food on your face, ask your partner to lick it off.
- You both must clear your entire tray before the bell goes off. If you feel underfed, inform the warden - she will attend to your requirements, making sure your partner doesn't deprive you.
- If you ejaculate, you'll be forced to lick it from the floor. Don't worry, as the floors are impeccably clean.
Kitty blushed, observing that other pairs had already begun their dining ritual. "Do we actually have to dine like this for a week? It's embarrassingly intimate!"
Puppy embraced Kitty from behind; "Oh, c'mon, Kitty... it'll be fun! Food will certainly taste better if you feed me with your mouth!"
Kitty mumbled, "Um... if you really want to... I'll try not to ejaculate."
They approached the cafeteria worker, picked up a tray, set it on a table, moved into position above the bars, locked their ankles in cuffs and finally secured their hands behind their backs.
Kitty eyed the tray. "So, what are we having today?"
Owner of the meal appeared to be typical: mashed potatoes, corn cob slices, beef pieces, and a large piece of hard candy. Additionally, there were glasses of milk with straws, to reduce the need for hands.
Puppy grinned. "Then we'll simply exchange turns and feed each other?" Kitty immediately shut his eyes, obliged Puppy's tongue to enter his mouth, tasting the potatoes before swallowing. However, Kitty's cheeks turned a close shade of red once he considered that he had most likely taken some saliva from Puppy and would need to consume more throughout lunch.
"I want the steak," Kitty exhaled daringly.
Puppy flaunted his parted lips and evident eagerness; "Love, I desire more!" gazing at the enslaved captive with eyes closed, and body quivering in anticipation.
Kitty breathed heavily, embarrassed, and half-joked, "I'll just feed you the steak with my tongue."
They swapped food for dozens of minutes, locked in passionate kisses, as they grew increasingly turned on. More dildo movement provoked lubricant from their testicles, slicking them downward; Kitty felt profound anxiety about their shameful experience, yet relished it.
The last meal on the tray was the candy. Puppy studied the by-now-upside-down note.
"Kitty, what does this say? I can't make it out."
"It states that 'you both will have to continue to melt the candy in your mouths before the time expires.' You can't swallow it."
Puppy's eyes lit up. "So, we get to share a passionate kiss while melting the candy?"
Kitty glanced at the clock. "We'd better go quickly... We've got only six minutes left." Puppy shoved his tongue into Kitty's mouth, locking lips tightly around the candy, with tongues swirling. Kitty commenced squirming on his dildo uncontrollably, despite the consequences of losing control in this public area.
The siren sounded, indicating the final two minutes. Unsettlingly, the dildos began to vibrate. "If you've not finished your lunch, you'll face severe penalties."
Surprisingly, Kitty experienced an imminent climax while sharing a passionate feast with Puppy, engulfed in their lustful embrace. His moans leaked into Puppy's mouth. Puppy marked this, and purposefully slowed his kissing to spare Kitty during the final stage of melting the candy. But, with only seconds left on the clock, Kitty jolted abruptly, nearly reaching an orgasm, until reverting to kissing leisurely, savoring the candy and the sweet sensation.
Kitty's eyes bulged as he started to feel the pulsating vibrator press against his prostate. Simultaneously, Puppy shifted his tongue frantically around Kitty's lips, trying to dissolve the candy at a faster rate.
With a pleasured moan, Kitty cummed right on the floor. As his muscles tightened and relaxed, he released his load.
Puppy pulled back from their kiss. "Kitty! Kitty, the candy's almost over, if you don't stop cumming!"
Giggling, Kitty responded, "I was so focused on you, Puppy, that I didn't realize I had come. You're just too good at kissing."
Puppy grinned. "You're an angel when you're done, Kitty."
When the bell finally rang, Warden came over to undo their handcuffs. Puppy stood while Kitty did the same due to their neck chain.
"Seems like you two have completed your task," Warden remarked.
"Yes, Warden. The meal was delish," Kitty replied, still in a daze.
"You're going to need to clean up now," Warden instructed.
"Yes, Warden. I'm a good dog, Warden," Kitty said, returning to his hands and knees to lick his cum off the floor.
Warden snickered. "Give me those two. Isn't it always easy to turn them into obedient babies?"
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