Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Prison Environment - Story One - Karissa Does Eight Disclaimer: DO NOT read this story if you are (A) disgusted by scenes with sex in them, (B) find rape a disgusting offence to read about, (C) are breaking the law by reading this story in your own country and (D) are one of those people who will contact me to say not so nice things to me. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED. [M+F rape nc] Moaning, grunting, screaming and crying; sounds which have recently become accepted sounds inside of Emigre prison. The new rules implemented by the prison Captain had had profound effects, nothing would ever be the same. Karissa Sicklanic was one of the less fortunate ones: her well formed slender figure, ample cleavage, almost pure white long straight hair and striking blue eyes set her above many of the female inmates. Many men were willing to put up with severe overcrowding in their cells to be with Karissa Sicklanic. Requests to specifically be with her had risen dramatically, the guards only too happy to keep the prisoners happy. The third month since the Captains new rules was now seeing Karissa being dragged to her new cell. The twenty seven year old had given up fighting almost, her body was abused, battered and broken, her mind in just as dire a state. Still, she kept up a minor front, still kicking at the guards a few times as she finally reached her destination. Her previous two cells had been overcrowded, but nothing quite like what she saw when the blond beauty arrived at her new cell. Ideally the cells were designed for four inmates, all of whom would experience cramped conditions, but they were never designed for comfort. As Karissa was thrust into this cell, she was greeted by eight men, all of whom were brimming with sinister delight at the sight of her. Before she had a chance to process these new events, Karissa was grabbed by two men. Letting out a brief protest she soon found herself completely surrounded. Karissa's feeble struggles were quickly quashed as her thin plain body cover, which was no more than a medium length one piece dress fit for a pauper, was torn from her body. Each of the men stared intensely at her as their hands reached out to begin fondling the dejected woman's body. Karissa could feel hands on every part of her body, the men becoming rowdier and rowdier with each moment. Within a few minutes fingers began exploring her battered holes, each of them had been utterly abused over the previous months. A pair of hands were squeezing her breasts, first roughly clenching them, then soon pinching and pulling at her nipples. Karissa knew what was next. The moments past, but foreplay was not on these men's minds, they had one goal in sight. The fondling soon stopped, and Karissa was being encouraged with great emphasis to one of the soiled beds. Simple steel, bracketed to the wall with two supports underneath and a thin mattress that offered little comfort was her well acquainted bed for the foreseeable future. With no warning at all, she soon found herself flat on her back with eight wild lustful looking men surrounding her once more. The men had organised this in advance, with so many of them it would have been confusing and a definite contentious issue to see who went first and more importantly who had to wait till last. They had discussed how many they could get to fuck her at once, but in the end they drew straws. Once they had all had their fill, then things would be left to develop on its own, a first come first fuck philosophy was to be used. The man who was to fuck her first was quickly undressing, the other seven remained close by though, mauling her body and more importantly to keep her in place. Very quickly he was ready, she didn't know his name but she didn't really care. A few tears began forming in her deep round eyes, the fight now completely gone. In seconds he was on her, showing little grace as he forced himself in between her legs, his cock in full view as it loomed menacingly above her pussy. Jeers of encouragement began filling the room, crude and offensive words were happily thrown at the defeated woman. "Come on baby, show us what you got", said one. "Fuck look at those titties", went another. "Your our whore slut for a whole month, start being thankful", said the largest of the men in a satisfying way. Karissa couldn't focus on who was saying what. She eventually shut her eyes as the first man rushed through his excuse for foreplay, mauling her breasts once more with his hands before planting a rough wet kiss on her, forcing his tongue deep inside her mouth. "Open your eyes whore while I fuck your brains out", he menacingly said, yet with a broad smile on his face still. She reluctantly did as she was told. In that instance he thrust his hips forward, Karissa's beaten pussy offering little resistance to this mans regular sized cock. Quickly he began humping Karissa as the jeers got louder and louder, all of the men now thinking of only one thing. The man on top of Karissa played with her breasts briefly, but mainly concentrated on humping her as hard as he could. All the while Karissa stared up at him, wandering why they wouldn't just do the humane thing and let her die, but she really knew the answer why not. She almost lost focus of what was happening to her already, her previous cell mates had given her a violent going away present this morning and she was exhausted from that. Still she continued to look at the man as he brutally fucked her into the thin mattress, her body aching from the pressure already. The jeers did not stop, the man on top was shouting obscenities at her himself as he revelled in his attractive fuck mate for the next month. With that thought he felt himself begin to climax. Although he too had been fucking a woman goodbye this morning, he was unusually turned on by the prospect of spending a month with Karissa. "Ok fuck!" He exclaimed, as he now almost silently began shooting his load inside of her. With a brief moment for breath, he quickly dismounted Karissa, saying goodbye but not for long. Karissa paid him almost no attention, just barely focusing on the next brute to come between her legs. She took a look at his erect cock out of curiosity, noticing its affluent size and wondering if she would really feel this inside of her or not. "Come here baby give me a kiss" the man said childishly, toying with her. "Mmm", he began mumbling under his breath as he exchanged an almost customary kiss with Karissa before he too began fucking her. Ramming his cock home with ferociousness, Karissa yelped as even her expanded and lubricated pussy ached with the enlarged organ being planted inside of her. Now her body was being stimulated, Karissa showed some signs of life as she moaned out at the mans presence inside of her. Instantly the man began fucking her extremely hard, holding her hips tightly as he fucked her like a piece of meat. Karissa couldn't help her body and she showed some signs of appreciation, instinctively thrusting her hips back into him. As the men noticed it, they soon let on that they knew, shouting out exactly what they though of her, a slut. It didn't matter to Karissa though, she didn't even really notice they were there; exhaustion, sleep deprivation and the constant viscous raping of every part of her body had taken its toll. Her only thoughts were focused on the man inside of her now, as he stimulated her body, she began rotating her hips lightly, the only thing her body had energy left to do. He didn't last long enough for her though, not enough to bring her to a climax. None of the men she had been with had really shown her any consideration, after being treated like animals inside this prison for so long, it had warn off on nearly everyone. With a violent last thrust, the large man quickly dispensed what load he had inside of Karissa, sliding out easily he almost ignored her as the next man was already taking his place. Sighing with despair for so many reasons, Karissa made no effort to close her legs as the men took it in turns with her. By the time all eight men had taken their turns, Karissa was a puddle of sweat and her pussy was dripping with cum. She was completely exhausted and was staring up at the ceiling, gasping for air like an out of breath aged person. The past few men that had fucked her were still recovering, some sat on the floor while some looked on at their prize. The rest though, had recovered enough to be incredibly interested in what was going to happen next. Ideas were shot around, some ridiculous and some boring; two good ideas did surface though. The two choices were either, they would triple fuck her however they saw fit, one in her pussy, one in her ass and one in her mouth. That way they could all quickly continue fucking Karissa without having to wait too long. Or the other idea was to have Karissa choose who would be underneath her for her to fuck them, not the other way around. Then she would be in an upright position, giving clear access to her mouth for giving blow jobs, her breasts for tit fucking and her hands to give a hand job to whoever wanted it. Quickly, they agreed on this idea. "listen babe", said the quasi leader of the men. "We have decided that seems your so stunningly beautiful, we will give you a privilege we don't give to every woman. Now for us to be nice to you as we have our fun, you have to co-operate to, otherwise we might as well fuck you half to death and not show you a shit of consideration. Do you agree to co-operate?" He said this all in a relatively calm manner, but there was an edge to it that indicated a psychotic nature, and Karissa didn't want to see how bad things could really get. "Ok", she said quietly, half looking at the man. "Ok good", he replied with a friendly smile. "What me and the boys want, is for you to fuck one of us, and the best thing is, you get to choose who its going to be, ok?". Karissa now looked more interested, and replied with a more definitive "ok, ill fuck you". The smile grew even winder on the mans face, while a few others frowned behind him, but it didn't matter really. He ordered Karissa to come to him, as he placed one of the mattresses on the floor and began laying down face up. Karissa silently but with an air of confidence, began lowering herself to him. "Good, good, that's it", he said, things going just how he wanted. "Now sit down on my cock, your going to be upright through this", he ordered, Karissa beginning to see the point of this. Slowly she lowered her body down to his, he helped guide his cock inside of her and very soon he was all the way inside of her, his cock buried in her pussy comfortably. Karissa started using her legs to move up and down gently, this didn't please the man at all. "Fuck bitch, fucking fuck like you mean it or I swear ill have the rest of these guys fuck you into a coma", he barked angrily. Although this was partly appealing to her, she decided it would be better to do as told, having little choice really. She began fucking harder, straining her legs as she moved up and down his shaft. He placed his hands on her hips and began helping her fuck him, the other seven men then moved in. Suddenly Karissa was surrounded again, most of the cocks were fully erect and aimed in her general direction, she showed no signs of resistance despite the look on her face being so disapproving. "Good, yeah that's it, fuck harder, come on" the man under said, really getting into it now as she worked his cock rather well. Two cocks flanked Karissa, she didn't need to be told what to do and put her arms out to each side, grasping for the two angry cocks. As expertly she was fucking the man under her, she began stroking the two cocks very well; both men appeared to close their eyes at the same time as her now skilled hands went to work. Eventually all of the men began stroking their own cocks except one; the rather large man stepped forward. He held his cock in place near Karissa's mouth; she opened her mouth as she continued to service three men like a cheap whore. Those three and her were groaning erratically as they each received their own pleasure, while this large man just let his cock hang in front of Karissa's mouth, she was going to have to do all the work. She extended her neck forward awkwardly, trying to clasp his cock in her lips. She found it, and began working it like an expert whore who had been working the streets for years. The man showed his appreciation instantly. The other four men not directly involved yet, stood there stroking their own cocks lightly as they were amazed at this stunning yet beaten woman act so whorish. They couldn't believe how she had given in to them, she was maybe more willing than she let on? Despite what these men may have thought, Karissa would have given anything to be anywhere but here. These disgusting and foul men were abusing her in such a way that stripped her of any pride, and reduced her to a free piece of meat. Before long, the man underneath her was beginning to struggle, he didn't want to cum but the sight of this from his perspective blew him away. So with his hands he gripped Karissa's hips, slowing her down as she sped up servicing the other men. But unexpectedly, the man in her mouth removed his cock, squatting slightly he held Karissa under the armpits. From here he thrust his body adjacent to hers and placed his cock in between her breasts. Saying nothing coherent, he then gripped her breasts roughly, causing her to cringe and began working his cock up and down her chest. Her breasts were excellent for this, and gave great stimulation except Karissa was now in a lot of pain, but he sort of enjoyed that bit to. The man being serviced by Karissa's right hand started moaning louder, he stepped towards her a few inches and motioned his cock towards her head. Holding her hand around his cock he finished himself off, shooting a few streams of cum towards Karissa's head, and landing all over her hair. Satisfied for now, he withdrew and his place was taken. Karissa was getting used to being cum on; she was even enjoying the dirty feeling. With that she felt her own pleasure grow in between her legs as she fucked slowly and now more sensually than ever. She couldn't take her mind off her breasts though; this large man was gripping them so tightly, pulling them up and down as she looked down at his enlarged cock spew small amounts of pre cum on her. A few moment later the man she was wanking with her left hand erupted, producing the same effect as the man on the right. But this time the man came a great deal more, in fact it seemed like he was never going to stop. Karissa took a moment to look over at him, then saw his extraordinarily large balls, she toyed for a moment with the idea of giving him a blow job. The idea of him pumping that much cum inside her mouth sent perverse chills through her, and ironically with that, the man who had been so roughly tit fucking her spewed a glob of cum upwards. It hit her on the chin, feeling strange and unpleasant. But he wasn't done, gripping her head now he pointed her mouth downwards just in time for the second stream of cum to fly upwards, Karissa now catching it in her mouth. A few more of these and the man was done, stepping back he slapped her cheeks lightly as Karissa swallowed his cum. She thought it was at least better than getting raped the way she had been, maybe she should co-operate as fully as possible now. After all there was no point in fighting, she could never win. As her thought ended, another man stepped up to her face, his cock was now thrust inside her mouth though. Catching Karissa off guard, he she struggled to start with, gasping for breath as she still had to concentrate on jacking too men off and fucking the man under her. As much as she struggled, she continued on, but she felt herself getting light headed, the man in her mouth was simply fucking it like a pussy and she couldn't regulate her breathing. As Karissa struggled to breath, the man underneath her began fucking upwards hard in the course of an orgasm. She felt his body repeatedly slam up into hers, hot cum eventually filling her insides even more before it was over and Karissa got a break. She was lifted slightly by the men around her, allowing the man underneath to get out and another to take his place, this also gave her time to breath. It wasn't long though before she was back to taking all four on, and Karissa had nothing left. By the time each of the next men had cum, Karissa relaxed all her muscles and let herself fall, completely exhausted. The men were not that pleased, but truthfully not many of them had much left. Karissa was tossed onto another bed, the few men left wanting attention mounted her in turn, filling her abused pussy with what little cum they had left. That's how it ended for now, the men exhausted either played with Karissa while she rested and then slept, or got some rest on the 3 remaining beds. It only lasted till very late in the night though, eventually Karissa was fucking them again, although reluctantly she did her best. She pleased them in this fashion for the next month, doing whatever they wanted. And although they were mostly not too harsh on her, Karissa often found every part of her body aching from the constant abuse of eight men. Then, Karissa will have to go into another cell, before she finally gets her chance at a month long break. She can hardly wait.