grandtheftmecha | Private Smut Thread, warnings for underage and non-con

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?"

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The hit against the wall was strong enough to knock the air from her lungs. Shit, shit. It wasn't her first time being overpowered, but usually she was able to put up more fight. However, Kyoko was still far from giving up.

"Fuck you-" She gasped, trying to free her neck from the powerful grasp of Katina's arm.

Grunting, she shifted, pushing more of her weight against the smaller girl; there was a pause as she glanced at the door, then threw a quick jab at Kyoko's kidney. It'd hurt if it connected right, but she wasn't trying to really injure her just yet. A few bruises really didn't count.

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.

Kyoko made a pathetic pained sound, the punch on her kidney making her see stars. She wanted to fight back, but it was hard when she was already struggling to breath. What could she do? It was clear enough -even to her stubborn self- who was the strongest one among them.

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.

Katina knew well enough how hard it would be to fight back after a few shots to the side, if Kyoko wasn't used to real, down and dirty fighting. Even experienced fighters had a hard time taking too many hits like that, and, predictably, Kyoko went a little limp in her arms after the second hit.

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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Of course, Kyoko wasn't expecting being treated with kindness, but being led by her hair really was getting on her nerves. She whined, falling helplessly back in the bed. So there she was, back in the same place she was less than a minute ago, except this time her body hurt like hell. Yeah, fuck you too, life.

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?!"

Kyoko had a lot of it - even Katina had enough that she knew it was a liability, but she was vain enough and gutsy enough to not care. It was an advantage, though, and one Katina knew how to use. It was pretty clearly something Kyoko did not like one bit, though, and she'd have to keep that in mind for when the girl got out of line again, if ever.

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.

It was awful. The way Katina touched her was awful and humiliating, but there was nothing Kyoko could do about it. Even her attempts of fighting back went completely ignored as the blonde played with her ass.

"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.

There wasn't really any room for Kyoko's bucking to get it out, and Katina responded by shoving it in further and curling it anyways. Another finger joined it, just as rough and punishing, and Katina twisted her curled fingers inside of Kyoko. "You aren't even saying 'please'. Why should I listen to you?"

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?"

A groan escaped her throat when the second finger came in, but her attempts to fight seemed like a mere formality now. She felt defeated and hopeless, and just wanted for everything to finish as soon as possible. "You wouldn't listen even if I said 'please'," Kyoko muttered, resentful.

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.

"Not now I wouldn't, no," she admitted, fingers driving in and out of her fast and hard again for a good few pumps, then curling inside of her again. Not wet enough for this, by any means. Definitely not wet enough for the third finger that started to force its way inside of her.

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."

She knew it. The third digit made her wince, a low groan rising from her chest that Kyoko tried to muffle biting her lower lip. "Shit-" It hurt, it burned, it made her feel sick to her stomach, but she didn't want to give Katina the pleasure of hearing her. It was the first time, after all. She had given a couple of blowjobs in exchange of money, but she never allowed anyone to get inside her... and damn it, if it felt like this, she would have remained a virgin for her whole life, for all she cared.

"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.

There was nothing sexy about this. It was pure punishment now, as Katina twisted and practically crushed Kyoko's breast in her hand, before finally easing up on it, letting go for a moment. "Just saying it doesn't mean shit if I make you my bitch anyways." She jammed her fingers hard into Kyoko, twisting them around again in her pussy, then spreading them out. Her now free hand smacked Kyoko on the ass again.

"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."

Kyoko cried, twisting and tensing her body as if it helped to contain the pain. God, she was tearing her apart! Even the slap on her ass wasn't as painful, and she barely acknowledge the hit in spite of the skin growing redder and warmer.

She didn't want to admit Katina was right -it didn't matter what she said, the woman still had power over here-, but when the choice was offered, it was hard to turn down. She shivered (Katina's tongue felt incredibly nice on her ear after the bite) and then, with a moan, she finally gave in.

"Alright!" She said, almost desperate. "I'll do it, I'll do it! Take them out, I'll do it!"

"Good, good girl." One last twist of her fingers, and she pulled them out as unceremoniously as she'd shoved them in. Not quite wet, Kyoko wasn't turned on enough for that, but she still took a moment to lean back and lick her fingers clean, making an extra noisy show of it for Kyoko's benefit. "Tasty."

Katina did wonder about that sound out of Kyoko, a moan that wasn't quite as pained as it maybe could've been (masochist?), but for now she had to give the girl a chance to actually live up to her promise. Swinging her legs around, she stood up, and dropped her drawers, standing there half-nude like Kyoko. Bared, it was obvious that her legs, while not thick, were tightly toned, and she had untrimmed blond hair between them. "Now you get on your knees and taste me too."

Kyoko made a grimace when Katina licked her own finger, but said nothing. She was probably provoking her, and she didn't want to get in any more troubles now that finally Katina stopped bullying her.

And she had a job now, it seemed.

But first, Kyoko fixed her pants. Katina might enjoy going around half-naked, but not her. Or at least, not in front of her new cellmate. Then she kneeled down in front of her, resting her hands on her thighs and... actually looked at Katina, her expression both annoyed and confused.

"You want me to use my hands, right?" Please say yes. Kyoko didn't feel like sticking her tongue there.

There were plenty of ways to provoke a girl like Kyoko - she probably wouldn't have to keep going this far. Katina didn't exactly get off to violence, but it sure didn't make her any less aroused either. Hands on her hips, she looked almost triumphant, and she was very definitely wet now, if Kyoko even knew what she was looking for.

Katina's legs tightened a little when Kyoko rested hands on her thighs - she looked down at the girl, and spread her legs a little more. "You have no idea how to use your tongue huh? I guess it's probably better if you just use your fingers for now, and I'll uh... teach you... some other time." Just in case Kyoko thought it was going to somehow end here.

Kyoko frowned. She didn't want to be reminded that there was going to be more of these times -she didn't want any of them!-, but at least she hoped Katina would leave her alone at least for the rest of the day after this.

And maybe even the week? Or the whole month. But she knew it was only her wishful thinking.

So for her own sake, Kyoko remained silent and instead pressed her finger between Katina's lower lips. She was wet, of course, so her digit slid with any trouble, and the girl moved it up and down across the slit. It was her first time pleasuring a woman -so different from a man- but if Katina didn't kick her, she should be doing it okay.

The rest of the day, probably, especially since she was just breaking Kyoko in. Now that she had it started, though, Kyoko wouldn't get more than a day off unless someone forced something to change. Maybe if Kyoko learned to make a good prison shank, and if she kept up the obedience, Katina might even teach her.

Katina figured Kyoko wouldn't be very good at this to start, but she ought to know the basic principles anyways. She put a hand on Kyoko's head, looking down at her. One finger slid in easily enough, and Katina huffed as it pushed in. "Deeper, and two fingers - bare minimum. I'm not a kid like you." Not that she hadn't demonstrated that you could force too much on a kid like her.

Kyoko made a tiny sound, like a growl -she was proud and didn't like to be ordered or looked down at, after all-, but it wasn't like she had much of a choice but to comply.

So Katina wanted more fingers? Okay, she could do that. With both her index and middle finger, Kyoko kept touching Katina, pressing a little every time they got closer to her entrance. "Like this?"

She was a total newbie at this, but at least she was putting some effort.

"Gettin' there. That's... definitely a little better, now start sliding 'em up in." She was already practically dripping on Kyoko's fingers anyways, so she definitely wouldn't find any resistance for her fingers, and she wouldn't be pushed around much more if she cooperated. Smooth sailing for now, basically.

"You'll get the hang of it." They had months to get there. "What do you know about clits? I dunno how much you were taught about sex, but you gotta learn about that whether you like guys or girls or just your own hand, for your own sake at least."

"Save the sex talk for someone else," Kyoko replied, spiteful. Come on, the least thing she wanted was to receive a sex talk from Katina; the girl already despised her enough as things were now.

But if Katina was wondering if Kyoko knew where clits were, then the fact that she immediately started touching it with her other hand should be enough of an answer. She began drawing circles around it first, and then brushing it with the tip of her thumb. Not too roughly, but she wasn't being particularly gentle either. She was an impatient girl, after all, and she wanted to end with this as soon as possible.

So as soon as she settled a pace for stimulating her clit, her fingers followed, thrusting inside Katina as deep as she could manage. And since Katina seemed to be wet enough, Kyoko took the liberty to insert one more finger.

Katina tilted her head back. There it was, starting to work a little bit; she got her answer nicely, taking in and then exhaling a deep breath as Kyoko started to rub around her clit, the little nub stiffening under her thumb. "Better... if you get good at getting me off kid," she shot back, patting the girl on the head. If Katina got some orgasms out of it, and Kyoko got better at getting girls off, it was a win-win, she figured.

Wetter than Kyoko by a lot, and readier, she took another finger easily, letting out a satisfied groan. She let the sound of breathing and the wet sound of fingers sliding in and out of her be the only sound in the room, lightly playing with Kyoko's hair. What a nice upswing in her luck - a cute girl who could get her off without needing Katina to teach her everything.

Kyoko had to bit her tongue to stop herself from answering, convinced that talking back wouldn't be the best idea right now. Of course, she had absolutely no interest in learning to get Katina off, but she didn't want her to prove her that she didn't have a choice in the matter.

Instead, she decided to keep focusing on the task at hands. She might not have a lot of experience pleasing other women, but at least she thought it was safe to assume that she was doing a decent job, judging by Katina's noises. So Kyoko kept going, teasing her clit and moving her fingers, sometimes trying different angles to see if she found some good spot inside her.

But her patience wouldn't last forever (in fact, she lost it pretty soon), and she increased the pace hoping it would make her come sooner.

Come on, Katina, just come already.

That was a good choice on Kyoko's part, at least; Katina wouldn't need much of an excuse to get violent again. This was her cell, and while she wasn't exactly running the whole prison, she was in good with a lot of the most important people, and could cross lines between cliques better than most.

She could get away with what she wanted. Right now, she wanted to come, and while Kyoko was an amateur, Katina was really worked up, and Kyoko was at least willing to try a few things, with Katina moaning and nodding at a few of her touches to encourage her. This couldn't go on too much longer anyways without someone who gave a damn catching on, and so she took a breath, and focused on the sensation of Kyoko's fingers inside of her, and on her clit.

"Mm, shit, just a little more now."

"Just hurry up," Kyoko muttered annoyed, more to herself than to Katina.

She might be a stubborn brat, but she was curious too. And even when she hated Katina, knowing that she was about to come is enough to make her raise her eyes to Katina's face. What kind of expression would she make? What kind of sounds? If she was lucky, maybe she could use it against the blonde in the future...

Yeah, right.

At any rate, her eyes were still fixed on Katina as her fingers kept working on her. Maybe it wouldn't be something she could use, but it could be interesting anyway.

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