Lesbian Sex in Prison: The XXX Trilogy of First Time Girl-on-Girl Sex in an All Women’s Prison

By Mandy Smith

A powerfully written 3 part series of how prison life changes Nikki; a sweet young innocent girl when she first got sent to prison, to becoming a sexual predator, searching out new, fresh faced virgin-inmates to corrupt and convert and use for her sexual gratification.  This is non-stop 'girl-on-girl' prison sex; hard, explicit and extreme.  

Nikki is a young teenager in a steady relationship with her boyfriend when she makes a silly driving mistake and gets handed down a six month prison sentence. Once inside prison she is soon targeted and taken. This is Lesbian erotica at its most powerful and extreme; sexual corruption of first time innocent virgin-girls.

Please note that the first two stories in the series have been previously released, making the best sellers listings. So please check to see if you have not already purchased them before.

• Lesbian Sex in Prison: A Straight Girl Gets Seduced and Deflowered by Her Cell Mate; She Couldn't Avoid it

• Lesbian Prison Pussy: Her Second Sentence and the Innocent Virgin-Girl is now the Prison Predator

• The Ultimate 6-Girl Prison Party: Guards, Inmates and Hot, Wild Sex

Best-selling erotica author Mandy Smith describes this xxx trilogy in such a sexually graphic way that guarantees one handed reading throughout. Please note that the extreme content is suitable for broad minded, over 18's only. Love descriptive dirty lesbian stories? Then don't miss; scroll down and buy now!

• Language: English
• Publisher: Mandy Smith
• Release date: Feb 23, 2020
• ISBN: 9781393798583

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Lesbian Sex in Prison

A Straight Girl Gets Seduced and Deflowered by Her Cell Mate; She Couldn’t Avoid it

Nikki had never been in trouble before, not even in school; she had always been mindful of the rules and always careful to follow instructions. She still couldn't believe that any of what was happening right now was real; her lawyer had said that it would be no problem, she'd have to pay a fine and it would be over. Free to go. She shook her head when she remembered his words, she was about to find out how wrong he'd been.

Miss Nicola White? the tall, broad woman behind the desk called out and Nikki stepped forward, every hair standing on edge as she approached her. I'm going to strip you, search you and get you ready for processing, the female guard said, stone faced. Nikki was nervous but determined to do as she was told and not cause any problems or make her situation any worse than it already was. She glanced at the brute of the guard and couldn't help but notice the sparkle in her eye as she stepped closer.

Arms up, out to your sides, the guard ordered, and then added, and spread your legs. Then, without warning, the woman was unbuttoning Nikki’s blouse and taking it off, revealing her white, lacy bra. She walked around behind Nikki and unhooked the filmy bra and pulled that off as well. Nikki's round, full breasts were now bare and fully on display.

The stocky woman walked back to the front and stood face to face with the gorgeous blonde, touched her with rubber gloved hands, handling her curves, scooping up each breast and rubbing them in a slow rhythmic caress. Nikki felt her nipples harden from the sensation and looked away, ashamed of what she was feeling despite her situation.

Great tits, the woman said; two rubber coated fingers plucking one pink point and twisting it as she smirked at Nikki. Then she reached down and unbuttoned Nikki’s pants and slowly lowered her zipper, pushing her beefy hands into the loose waistband and sliding them down her hips, all the way down her legs and then grunted, raise your left foot, now you’re right, as she bent down and took them right off.

Nikki felt so ashamed, so embarrassed, and was desperately trying to cover herself with her hands, painfully aware of the fact that she was only wearing a white thong now and nothing else. She had goose bumps covering her whole body and her heart raced at the thought of standing there almost completely naked in front of this evil looking bitch of a woman. But the guard was smiling and leering, enjoying the show of naked female flesh and couldn't take her eyes off Nikki’s legs and the swell of her ass, and as she walked slowly around Nikki's luscious frame she stood behind her, staring at those beautifully formed butt cheeks.

Sweet little panties. Yes, very sexy, so you like thongs do you? she murmured and Nikki felt the touch of her rubber gloves stroking her ass flesh in a circular motion. Nikki had been told that this inspection, this initiation, would take place as soon as she entered prison; it was a formality, she’d been warned about it by her friends, both ex prisoners. She never quite believed it until now, though.

The guard pushed her hands under the small straps on the side of the thong and slowly removed the last of Nikki's clothes, slowly inching them down over her thighs, then her calves and pulling them over her feet; she was completely naked now, frightened and feeling very vulnerable. The guard circled Nikki again and knelt down in front of her; Nikki started to tremble when she realized that the woman was face to face with her bare, lower lips.

Have to search you there, she said, and looked up with an evil looking grin spreading across her face Just doing my job. Don’t take it personal. She opened Nikki’s lips, spreading them wide with her gloved fingers, gently touching her pussy as a lover would.

The girls are going to love you, darling. This is so sweet.

Please, don't, Nikki stammered. She had been told quite clearly about this induction ceremony so she knew what to expect, but even so, even with the warning, she was shivering and the touch felt so very wrong; her friends never said it would go like this. She thought it would be a simple strip search and then be finished; this guard was almost making love to her.

Oh you'll get used to it, the guard purred, continuing her gentle caress along Nikki’s outer lips for a few seconds before plunging two fingers inside Nikki's pussy and pushing deeply, searching and probing.

Nikki resisted the temptation to pull away or complain anymore, remembering her friend’s advice ‘just go with it, it ain’t so bad once you get into it’. The guard continued fingering her slowly, deeply and then circled her fingers inside sending a spasm of pleasure through Nikki's body despite her revulsion at who was doing it to her.

See, I told you. That's it, you'll love it before you even know it, the woman said, slipping her gloved fingers out and then bringing them up to her nose to smell the wet traces of the womanly scent that had been left behind. Sweet. Very, very sweet she said before rising, walking around and kneeling again by Nikki's bottom. Same drill as before, have to check your little, pink kissie-kiss hole too, my dear. Breathe in and try to relax.

Her strong hands pushed Nikki over from the waist down and shoved her legs wide, exposing her most private hole, and then without anything being said, the same two damp fingers were roughly pushed inside her tiny, tightly puckered entrance, inching deeper, stretching her wide open.

Go easy, Nikki stuttered. It felt as if the fingers would tear her apart, she'd never had anything inside there before, never, and the woman seemed to be deliberately stretching her as wide as she could. Please.....That’s enough. she snapped at the guard.

I have to do this, it’s my job. Relax. You just need another finger or two in your snatch and we’re all done. Don’t worry, it’s not so bad, it’s the usual formality; we do this to all new comers. the guard said with a smile.

She wasn't going to take no for an answer and there was nothing Nikki could do but try to block out what was happening to her. How the hell did she ever come to this? In prison, completely naked and being finger-fucked in the ass by this ugly brute of a bitch-guard who seemed to be enjoying every second of Nikki’s discomfort.

Nothing. You’re clean. You’d be surprised at what some of the girls try to smuggle in here. It’s always in their ass, never their pussy. was the woman's diagnosis and when she stood up, she murmured in Nikki's ear from behind, Looks very nice. Nice and sweet.....Ok, all done, time to get uniformed up. The guard went to the locker and came back and handed Nikki an orange uniform and a pair of cheap, white tennis shoes. Here's your clothes, go ahead and get dressed and I'll take you to your cell.

Nikki put on the outfit, her mind in turmoil; feeling sorry for herself. She was no hard faced criminal, she was here just for a minor offence; all of this was just because she hadn't remembered to fill out the paperwork for her driver's license and car insurance. If only she could turn back the clock and if only she could do it all over again she wouldn’t be in this mess. She should never have tried to flirt with the cop who pulled her over either, that was a big mistake. He’d looked a mean bastard too, and if he was here right now he would probably love to see her humiliated and violated like this.

Come on, keep close. the guard said, walking her down the hallway and passing through the double doors that slammed shut behind them; they had now entered the main part of the prison and first sight was enough to frighten the hell out of Nikki.

Catcalls and whistles came from both sides of the long hallway, from the cells, and Nikki kept her eyes glued to the floor as the sick comments and offers and even pairs of grabbing hands came flying at her from all directions. They arrived at the cell, opened up, and a short-haired, muscular woman sat on the lower bunk, looking up as the guard pushed Nikki inside.

Here's a new friend for you, the guard told the woman and they nodded in a familiar way. You're going to be very popular here, the guard laughed to Nikki before slamming the door closed with a bang, locking it up and walking away.

The short-haired woman pointed to the narrow bunk above where she sat and said in a deep, authoritative voice, You're up there, Blondie. Nikki didn't speak as she climbed up and lay down, wondering how she could ever get used to being in here enough to get any sleep without being scared out of her wits. After a few minutes, laying there just thinking it all through, her cell mate popped her head up and said, My name is Jane, but it's just ‘J’ in here. What should I call you? Blondie?

She sniffed and stared at her; a mixture of shame, fear and embarrassment, and found it almost impossible to even say her name, Nikki, she finally managed, it came out quietly.

Nikki? J made a face as if she were mulling it over, You need a street name, sweetie. No niceties in this place. For now, you're Blondie, it was settled, she wasn't asking, she was telling her. By the way, ignore that bitch who brought you here just now, she’s a bad bastard, does that strip search to all the new inmates. Bet she put you through it, right?

Nikki nodded.

It was a restless noisy night and sleep was hard to come by. A thousand thoughts were running through Nikki’s mind all night long, things that her friends had told her, ‘just go with the flow’, ‘don’t try and fight the system,’ ‘ relax and enjoy it,’ ‘what’s worse? Eating pussy or getting bullied?’ The next morning, Nikki woke with a start to the loud crackling voice blaring out over the intercom. She couldn't clearly understand the words and didn't know if she'd slept for hours or just minutes, either way, she realized that her nightmare