The Payback Project 2: Pleasure Behind Bars
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Author(s)
John Patrick
Publisher
BLVNP Incorporated
ISBN / ASIN
1627611231
ISBN-13
9781627611237
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#4,073,484
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United States 🇺🇸
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Description
WARNING! This story contains explicit Gay Sex scenes. If Gay Sex offends you, this is NOT for you. Otherwise, enjoy!
Jimmy's heard about the Payback Project but didn't fully understand what it was and how it works... until now.
Sentenced to serve a minimum of 10 years for raping two girls, while locked up, he sees other inmates kissing with each other. Gay sex repulses him, but he has no choice; he is in deep now.
Jimmy forms a friendship with his new roommate, Tim, which makes it easier for him to accept his fate. It is also  Tim who first fucks him from behind and readies him for his clients...
How will Jimmy take all of it?
SAMPLE 1:
One of the uniformed officers rose and headed for the door, and Mr. Crowther urged us to follow him.
As he led the way, the other 2 and Mr. Crowther followed behind as we made our way along the corridor and through a locked door. We found ourselves in a corridor with rooms on both sides. As we passed each doorway, we glanced in. What we saw were ordinary bedrooms, not cells at all.
Suddenly the guard at the front stopped, and we were so intrigued by what we saw that we almost walked into him.
"This," said Mr. Crowther, spreading his hands wide to take in the whole area, "is where you will be working. You-" he said pointedly to Turnbull, "will entertain the clients here!"
Suddenly, it dawned on the boy what would be required of those who were to take part in the "Payback Project".
"You mean...?" began Turnbull, and Mr. Crowther finished the sentence for him.
"Yes, the clients will be satisfied by you boys in these bedrooms. You will be required to do anything the client wants until he has finished with you. Do you understand?"
Turnbull suddenly looked pale.
SAMPLE 2:
I watched them fuck, as the strokes became shorter and faster, and then longer, slow and deep, making them both sigh as each of them enjoyed their love-making.
Was this real, or were they still play-acting?
Although I wasn't gay, I recognized what love was and I wondered if I had been making a mistake all these years by refusing to admit to any affection for my own gender.
Mr. Leeman's large, powerful hips thrust back and forth as he fucked the boy, and Tim whimpered at each thrust of the man's cock. The fucking seemed to cause him pain, but he was clutching the man tightly, not wanting to let go of him.
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