Prison Politics by Beast

Author:Beast [Beast]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Black Queer Radical Books
Published: 2015-03-09T04:00:00+00:00

Prag

“I promise that ass gets better each time,” Gustavo said as stroked the last drop of nut from his thick, uncut meat. “You got me hooked like an addict. Over here fiendin’ and shit. That ass is better than pussy. Shit, I’m going to swing by to see you if you still in this bitch tomorrow.”

The Mexican thug tossed Raheem a rag to wipe the cum dripping from his swollen hole. He eyed his prison bitch as he pulled up his oranges and adjusted himself to conceal his erection. His eyes traveled up and down Raheem’s naked flesh. He looked like a lion ready to pounce on its prey. Thoughts of fucking Raheem again danced in his eyes. If there was time he probably would have tried to dick the boy down again.

Raheem eyed the man warily. Disgust and anger bubbled in his gut along with the Mexican’s hot seed. It wasn’t until the gangster left that Raheem let out a sigh of relief. His mind needed a break just as much as his ass. For three days he had sat in solitary. Xavier had promised that he’d get him out as soon as possible. The guard wasn’t moving fast enough.

Days and nights had blurred into each other. There was no window. No one said anything on the block. The quiet messed with Raheem the most. Food and Gustavo came to him like clockwork. It was the only way he knew what time it was. Raheem didn’t sleep. His cell didn’t have a bed. Only a commode and sink were provided. Sleep didn’t come. It was too chilly to rest. It was the price all prisoners who killed someone had to pay.

Xavier had convinced Raheem to take the fall for killing Abdul. They made up a story saying that Abdul had attacked Raheem and Xavier tried to get in the cell when it happened. Xavier put in his report that Raheem was only defending himself. Still, he was sitting in the cell, not Xavier.

Raheem paced back and forth in the eight by eight cell. He was on the verge of losing his mind. The last time he spoke to Xavier was just before the SORT team came in and took him to solitary. He had no idea what was going on outside of those walls. Not knowing was the worst part. He was truly isolated. The only human interaction he had was with Gustavo and that was pure agony.

When the fuck is this nigga going to get me out this bitch, Raheem thought. I should tell the lieutenant his ass was the one that stabbed Abdul. Get that nigga thrown in a cell next to me.

Raheem shook his head. He knew no one would believe him. Especially after he wrote down that he killed Abdul trying to defend himself. Going back on what he said would only complicate things. He just prayed that the incident didn’t affect his chances of getting out of prison in the twelve months that Patterson had promised.

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