Submission Prison

Myles Landon runs the show at Dorchester Corrections. He stands in front of Nate Grimes and Drew Dixon on their first day inside and tells them they’re his now. They call him Sir and maybe he goes easy, he says. Then he shoves them to the concrete and makes them tongue his boots clean. When they hesitate he cuffs them to the bars and lays the flogger across their backs until the sound echoes off the walls. Drew breaks and begs to obey. Nate keeps cursing, so Myles doubles the strokes for both of them. Sweat cuts lines through the dirt on their chests. He frees their hands only to push them onto their knees again, jockstraps shoved aside, cocks hard and leaking while they take turns choking on his thick dick and heavy balls. They aren’t allowed to touch themselves. Every time Nate spits another “fuck you” Myles smacks his nuts with an open palm until the punk whimpers around the shaft in his throat. When Myles finally shoots, thick ropes splatter across their tongues and faces, the first load they’ll swallow behind bars, proof their bodies already know who owns them.