Katina Tarask (
grandtheftmecha) wrote2014-06-11 11:15 am
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Private Smut Thread, warnings for underage and non-con
It hadn't been that long ago that Katina had 'celebrated' her one year anniversary of her prison stay. A longer one than she thought she deserved; she'd tried to argue it down to involuntary manslaughter, didn't think it was her fault the guy had keeled over when she beat him down for picking a fight with a friend, figured she should be locked up for three years at most...
Ten to fifteen god damn years, they'd given her; said that while she was provoked, she was brutal beyond any reasonable self-defense, even without a weapon, even without breaking his neck or something like she knew she could. At least people were wary of fucking with her from day one, because apparently beating a man to death with your bare hands even had people talking about her in the men's part of the facility, and she'd cracked a rib or two when some of the tougher women wanted to see if she was the real deal.
Katina knew she couldn't take getting ganged up on as well, of course, got along with the guards, had a gang she was starting to roll with. Her cellmate wasn't someone she'd gotten along with, and was lucky when she was moved down to finish out her own sentence. Katina was, frankly, in a lower security facility than she probably should have been anyways, but such was prison politics, and that was made even more stark when her new cellmate showed up.
Some kid, a wet behind the ears, scrawny little redhead who'd gotten thrown in for whatever, Katina didn't really care. She probably didn't know anything about the pecking order, and Katina could take down a few birds with one stone - make sure the kid got in line before she got beaten, show the kid that Katina was someone to worry about, and relieve some of her pent up sexual frustration, because scrawny kid though she was, she was a pretty little thing, and Katina knew the guard's habits well enough to know when she could get away with things.
Waiting for her moment, of course, she was just reading the newspaper, looking bored, glancing over at Kyouko. "They really threw the fuckin' book at you huh?"
Ten to fifteen god damn years, they'd given her; said that while she was provoked, she was brutal beyond any reasonable self-defense, even without a weapon, even without breaking his neck or something like she knew she could. At least people were wary of fucking with her from day one, because apparently beating a man to death with your bare hands even had people talking about her in the men's part of the facility, and she'd cracked a rib or two when some of the tougher women wanted to see if she was the real deal.
Katina knew she couldn't take getting ganged up on as well, of course, got along with the guards, had a gang she was starting to roll with. Her cellmate wasn't someone she'd gotten along with, and was lucky when she was moved down to finish out her own sentence. Katina was, frankly, in a lower security facility than she probably should have been anyways, but such was prison politics, and that was made even more stark when her new cellmate showed up.
Some kid, a wet behind the ears, scrawny little redhead who'd gotten thrown in for whatever, Katina didn't really care. She probably didn't know anything about the pecking order, and Katina could take down a few birds with one stone - make sure the kid got in line before she got beaten, show the kid that Katina was someone to worry about, and relieve some of her pent up sexual frustration, because scrawny kid though she was, she was a pretty little thing, and Katina knew the guard's habits well enough to know when she could get away with things.
Waiting for her moment, of course, she was just reading the newspaper, looking bored, glancing over at Kyouko. "They really threw the fuckin' book at you huh?"
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But it seemed like she was the only one who thought like that, since it didn't matter how much she complained about it, she still ended up in jail. Stupid public lawyers.
"Whatever." Kyoko didn't even bothered rising her head or turning around to face Katina, but instead she kept lying on her side in the bottom bunk of the bunk bed. The cell was small, so it wasn't like she wouldn't hear her, and the younger girl was trying to take a nap. If anything, Katina was the one being rude!
"They're giving me a bed and free food, so..." So she might as well used them.
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Folding her newspaper up, Katina swung herself around to a sitting position, looking Kyoko up and down. "I know some people get put away for that, but they aren't usually young enough to get better help, and they don't go this far up the ladder."
Katina stood, and took a step to loom over Kyoko. "You ever sucked cock for a few bucks? A handjob? I know women aren't quite as likely to ask some homeless kid to eat 'em out for that but maybe you swing that way?"
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It actually made her snap.
"What the hell is your problem?" She yelled, jumping on the bed to face Katina. Kyoko looked pissed, but most of all, embarrassed. What kind of question was that? She could feel her cheeks going red. "What makes you think I'll answer that?!"
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The sex talk was maybe a little bit much for someone her age, but plenty of girls were throwing themselves at guys at her age (fourteen? fifteen? something around there, she'd have to ask around). "You answered it anyways, at least as far as whether you've done it before."
So easily embarrassed. "I'm asking because I want you to get on your knees and eat me out," Katina threw at her bluntly. "You scratch my back, and I'll scratch yours, and that's all I'm asking on my end. Might even finger bang you if you behave."
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"Are you insane?!" Kyoko quickly composed herself, her expression showing anger now and her body tensing. "Who would do something like that? You're disgusting, don't talk to me!"
If things were going to be like that, maybe she should ask to be transferred to another cell.
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"A lot of girls would. The guard in our block doesn't care, she's fucking one of the inmates anyways, and no one who does care is gonna be by here any time soon." She frowned at Kyoko, stepping forward again.
"It's boring here, and it's lonely here, and a lot of us had sex lives before we got put away." She huffed. "I'm bored and a little horny right now, and guess who's gotta deal with that?"
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Kyoko pushed Katina's shoulder, trying to put some distance between them. "You should ask one of those girls then, or fix it yourself, but leave me out of it."
Half-sat in the bed as she was, with Katina blocking the way and the wall behind her, Kyoko obviously felt cornered but did her best to hide it. However, there was some tension on her face that was impossible to conceal.
Just what was Katina thinking?
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Katina was steadily looking less and less amused with Kyoko. "Now we can do this the easy way, and maybe you'll get a little something out of it, or you can learn how little of a shit anyone here gives about you, because I'm gonna get what I want whether or not you want to give it." Another step found Katina shoving Kyoko back against the wall with just her body.
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"Get off me!"
Kyoko pushed again, and once there was enough space between them, aimed a punch to Katina's cheek. First thing first, and whether or not it connected, Kyoko was going to jump out of the bed, in an attempt to escape - even when she knew there was nowhere to go.
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Katina was pushed back just a little bit again, eyebrows raised just in time for her to get a good look at a fist sailing at her face. It caught her off guard enough to land, knocking Katina back another step before she recovered her footing.
Growling, she reached out to grab a fistful of Kyoko's hair and drag her back over to her bed. "You're a tough... little bitch, but not very bright!"
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"Let me go, you stupid fuckhead!" She yelled and flailed trying to hit Katina again, but it was hard to do while trying to keep her balance.
She fell on the bed when her legs hit it, but once again she tried to escape, using both her hands and feet to punch and kick if she needed too.
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With a wordless yell, she shoved Kyoko at the wall, still gripping her hair and barely refraining from slamming her head against it, instead grinding her forehead into it.
"You're gonna learn your place if I have to fucking beat it into you!" she growled, wrapping her other arm around Kyoko's neck and putting pressure on her throat.
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"Fuck you-" She gasped, trying to free her neck from the powerful grasp of Katina's arm.
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With momentum on her side, though, it was easy to keep her choke hold for a moment longer. "You're just some... punk ass kid... time to learn who the big girls are!" Another jab at Kyoko's side, and more weight on her and the arm around her neck.
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She tried to oppose Katina again using her whole body in spite of the pain, but the second blow came making her cry, a black veil starting to cover her sight. Was she going to pass out? Damn it.
"Shut... up..." Kyoko muttered. She didn't want to admit her defeat yet -she wasn't going to admit it-, but even she had to admit fighting was useless at this point. With a click of her tongue, Kyoko lowered her arms and stopped resisting. There you go, you fucking psycho bitch.
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Letting out a sigh, she relaxed her grip, then let it go entirely, grabbing Kyoko's hair again to push her face down against the bed. Her other hand grabbed onto the waistband of her pants, holding onto it to get her face down and ass up, then slid her fingers into Kyoko's panties as well. "God, look at you, making shit harder than it has to be. Fucking seriously."
With a few rough tugs, she pulled Kyoko's bottoms down around her thighs, leaving her exposed, and rubbed between her legs. "You made your bed though, so now I kinda have to teach you a lesson before I have you eat me out."
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She could feel Katina's hands messing with her clothes, but even if she wanted to, her body refused to fight. Katina would end up doing whatever she wanted to anyway, right? So why bother fighting when it would only bring more pain to her. It was a logical thought: giving Katina what she wanted would save her the abuse, and hadn't she promised she would return the favor?
If she looked at it objectively, the best for her was to cooperate.
...but then Katina completely exposed her ass, making Kyoko's cheeks go red with embarrassment and shame. Oh no, she couldn't let this happen.
"You bitch--!" Forgetting about the pain for a moment, Kyoko started struggling again, weak and clumsy. "What are you doing?!"
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Huffing, Katina thumbed Kyoko's ass, rubbing up and down between her cheeks before diving back down to rub at her pussy, spreading her labia and then pressing down on them. "You're the stupid little cunt who had to make a fight out of it."
Roughly, unceremoniously, she shoved her middle finger halfway inside of Kyoko. "How many do you think you can take? Three? Four?" She pumped her finger a few times, and smacked Kyoko's ass with her other hand.
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"Wait- ah!" She gasped when the finger got inside her, bucking her hips trying to get it out. "Take it out! You stupid... ah-- Take it out!"
It was something she could have enjoyed in other circumstances -maybe with enough preparation, with a caring lover-, but it wasn't the case now. It hurt, it was uncomfortable, degrading, and if she tried to defend herself it would only end up in more pain.
"Fuck you!" It was Kyoko's answer.
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Katina reached under Kyoko, shifting behind her more to get a better position, and felt up her chest, grabbing at one of her breasts through her shirt, squeezing and kneading. "Do you think these'll grow in any more?"
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Her body twisted away from the hand groping her breast -mostly to let Katina know she didn't appreciate her advance- but it didn't hurt, at the very least, so the girl tried not making a fuss at it. Even Katina's comment didn't seem to bother her... though it didn't mean she would answer what she thought was a stupid question.
"Just what do you want from me?" Kyoko asked in return, even when she didn't expect a proper response either.
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Her grip tightened, twisting Kyoko's breast; now she really was meaning to hurt the girl for putting up so much of a fight. Now, though, Katina figured that she'd be cooperative in the future.
"I want you to know that as long as you're here, you're mine," she growled, leaning over and down to Kyoko's ear. She bit at her earlobe, tugging it between her teeth. "You're my bitch now, kid."
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"I'm not yours," she complained as she grabbed Katina's hand -but she didn't dare to move it away, the pain of resisting her still too fresh on her mind-. "And I won't be your bitch..."
If only she could sound as intimidating as she wanted, but her trembling voice was filled with pain and disgust.
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"Give up and do what I say and I'll pull my fingers out, and if you play nice I can still make you feel good. If not, I'll keep tearing your pussy up with my fingers until you cry." Katina bit around the curve of her ear, then licked around inside of it. "You're too cute to want to hurt much, but you're too fucking stupid to leave alone."
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And then, the next day, she found the showers empty. Since it was a big room, just like a giant box, with several showers on each side and no stalls to separate them, it was impossible for anyone to hide in there. No, Kyoko was positively sure that it was completely empty.
Weird. It wasn't bad, since she was still not used to being naked in front of a bunch of other women, but it still made her wonder.
"What's this?" She asked to Katina, knowing she was right behind her. "Where's everyone?"