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Subject: {ASSM} Kiko Goes To Jail {Shon Richards} {FF, Bond, Humil, Silly}
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This story is coprighted by me, Shon Richards.  This story has FF, Bond, Humil 
and is very silly.  It might be considered NC, but I think the characters are 
too silly to merit it.  Please e-mail me at shonrichardshsd@earthlink.net or 
visit http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/ShonRichards/www/ where more Kiko stories are held.

Kiko Goes to Jail

-or-

I Know Why the Caged Ninja Moans

By Shon Richards

[c]Shon Richards 2000

Chapter 1

Her name was Kiko. Well, that's what the FBI said her name was. They gathered 
this from the interrogating agents who were forced to scream her name before she 
would release them from her killer thighs. In the federal penal system she was 
now known as prisoner # 23426969. To Warden Kimberly Hancock, Kiko was known as 
fresh meat.

The warden resisted the urge to lick her lips as Kiko was brought to her office. 
The defiant Asian beauty was wearing the standard orange jumpsuit, but with some 
unorthodox adjustments. The sleeves were ripped off, revealing powerful muscular 
arms. The pants were ripped to the crotch, unveiling long legs that the FBI 
registered as deadly weapons. The shirt was unzipped almost to Kiko's navel, 
although that might be the only way she could breathe with her huge surgically 
improved breasts. Some of the jumpsuit material was being used as a headband to 
hold back Kiko's long, silky black hair. Her appearance was all the more amazing 
when you considered that she altered her clothes on the bus ride to the prison.

Kiko was brought into Warden Hancock's office and forced into a steel chair 
where her ankles and wrists were double cuffed by the best restraints money 
could by. The Tucker sisters, two redneck blondes who killed a bull together on 
their sixteenth birthday, flanked the deadly Asian prisoner. They were each six 
feet tall, and just under two hundred pounds of pure muscle. Their blonde hair 
was twisted into pigtails and with their freckles, they almost looked cute. Each 
wielded a baton, just itching for a chance to beat Kiko. They had a grudge 
against Asians since their brother/husbands was killed by the Yakuza in a 
terrible grain war. The twins looked great in their uniforms, tight leather 
pants with dark blue half-shirts that barely came down over their busts.

Defiantly Kiko sat in her chair; head held high and eyes slit in angry 
annoyance. She surveyed the room she was in, looking for an escape by force of 
habit. Opposite from Kiko sat Warden Hancock, a surprisingly young looking 
blonde woman who had her long legs on her desk. Kiko was sure she could kill 
this woman. As far as the blonde twins were concerned, Kiko was sure she could 
win against them if she had surprise on her side. What she couldn't understand 
was the man sitting in a chair to her far right. His pants were around his 
ankles and a black girl in a white striped bikini was on her knees, giving him a 
blowjob. Kiko was sure she could defeat them too.

"Greetings, Kiko," Warden Hancock said as she flipped through a file. "Welcome 
to Multi-Monopoly Cable's Prison for Women. My name is Warden Hancock, and you 
look like you're here for a very long time."

"Two hundred years or as soon as I break out," Kiko said simply.

"Two hundred years for assaulting FBI agents?" Warden Hancock read from the 
file. "My, my, you sound like a very bad girl. How did you come by all this 
martial arts training and yet didn't have a lawyer at your disposal?"

Kiko growled and didn't answer. She was wondering the same thing. Years ago, 
Kiko's father, the sinister Mr. Yugokumach, had wanted a son. When he got a 
daughter, he made up for this disappointment by having his daughter trained in 
various martial arts, escape techniques and an awesome physical body so she 
could go out and commit the crimes needed to be done so he could have everything 
his heart desires. In exchange for her faithful service, he promised to give her 
a huge amount of money for her thirtieth birthday; a fucking huge amount of 
money.

Unfortunately, Kiko's last mission was to get nude photos of a female FBI agent. 
Kiko and her father never accounted for the female agent to be someone nice. 
Agent Stanton was not only a hottie, but she showed Kiko a kindness and 
friendship that Kiko had never experienced in her career as a Ninja. Kiko 
destroyed the photos in a last minute decision.

Her father was not amused. That's the only reason Kiko could think of why her 
father didn't send his lawyer to rescue her. Even Kiko couldn't escape from the 
FBI on her own. She bided her time, waiting for a high price shark lawyer that 
never came. She sat through a trial, never betraying her father and was 
sentenced to a maximum-security prison for her silence.

"It doesn't matter," Warden Hancock said. The leggy blonde sat up in her chair 
and pushed her wire glasses up her nose. "You're ours now, and you'll find 
things are a little different here from most prisons."

"I'll say!" the man said happily. His hands were keeping the black girl's head 
down in his lap.

"Due to the rising costs in prisons," Warden Hancock continued, "The government 
has had to turn to private companies for their incarceration needs. Multi-
Monopoly Cable decided to branch out of the cable industry and get into female 
prisons. We operate with different styles and priorities here. In short, we 
don't care about your constitutional rights as much as we care about turning a 
profit."

"How do you turn a profit in a prison?" Kiko asked.

"Easy, with Pay-per-view specials," Warden Hancock said. "We have cameras 
everywhere, and broadcast the good parts for our cable customers. Our 'Girls 
Wild in Prison' series has a point eight share in some markets."

"Wait a minute, you're broadcasting the girls here? I bet they don't get paid 
either." Kiko said.

"Of course not," Warden Hancock said. "All our gals sign waivers that give us 
free rights to sell their images and performances in any market we wish. We're 
currently organizing a calendar and a website. Why would we make things hard on 
us by paying the bitches who are imprisoned here?"

"Tough, I'm not signing anything," Kiko snapped. She just knew her father would 
rescue her any day now. There was no sense in getting her face known by horny 
men wanking off to cable specials. It would be hard to be a covert Ninja if her 
face was on a calendar somewhere.

One of the twins pushed a small table to Kiko's right. It had forms, and a pen 
chained to the table. Kiko laughed. Was the pen chained to prevent her from 
using it as a weapon or just to keep her from stealing it?

"You don't understand," Warden Hancock said. "You will sign it, so we can make a 
profit out of holding you ass here."

"Fuck, you," Kiko said slowly. "I know my rights, this is illegal. I should 
know."

"Oh," Warden Hancock said, acting offended. "Let's check with our Federal 
Inspector, the man who advises us on legal matters and audits us. Harvey?"

"Sounds good to me!" the man said. He gave them a thumbs-up as the black girl 
continued to suck him.

"There you go, perfectly legal. Now sign it!"

Kiko shrugged. "Kiss my ass."

"Daisy, Sally Mae? You know what to do." Warden Hancock slipped her hands under 
her desk and quietly unzipped her slacks. She loved this part.

The twins smiled as they unscrewed their batons to pull out two floggers with 
short rubber lashes. They set their whips on Hancock's desk and each of them 
grabbed a handful Kiko's jumpsuit. On the count of three, they ripped her shirt 
off. Kiko's large tits were exposed, and the Ninja started to get a bit 
concerned.

Kiko knew it was coming, but she still jumped as one of the twins brought their 
flogger down on her right tit. The sound of rubber hitting flesh cracked through 
the room and the feel of lashes biting her breasts cracked through her body. 
Barely did she recover when the other twin expertly lashed her other breast. One 
of the lashes struck her nipple perfectly, snapping like a nipple clamp.

THWAP! THWAP! The twins lashed Kiko's chest in tandem, and Warden Hancock 
enjoyed every second of it. Her fingers were buried in her smooth pussy, 
stroking her clit as she watched the busty Asian shift constantly in her 
restraints. Red welts appeared on Kiko's breasts; angry marks where the rubber 
lashes marked her generous curves. Hancock stroked herself faster as Kiko bit 
her lips to prevent crying out. Hancock knew Kiko would submit soon, and she 
wanted to climax before the Asian cracked and ended her suffering. That was the 
problem with being a jaded sadistic warden, prisoners never lasted long enough 
to really enjoy yourself.

Kiko twisted in her bonds, this was ridiculous! At first it felt kind of good. 
Kiko had been tortured by the best and this tit whipping was almost foreplay for 
the Ninja. As the twins continued their double abuse of her own twins, Kiko 
discovered that foreplay without sex is just torture. Her nipples were enflamed 
with welts and her breasts were screaming for relief from the stripes that 
criss-crossed her chest. Kiko had half a mind to kill somebody for this but she 
still refused to sign the papers.

Across from Kiko, the blonde warden was breathing harder as she approached 
orgasm. Hancock couldn't believe Kiko was lasting this long, it was great! The 
sadistic cable executive fingered her clit to a satisfying climax as she enjoyed 
every drop of sweat and every red stripe that covered Kiko's chest. Her ankles 
crossed as she fought to contain her orgasm; there was no sense in acting 
unprofessional.

"Enough!" Hancock gasped, wiping her hand under her desk. "She's a tough one. 
Just give me the papers and I'll forge her name.

"What?" Kiko snapped. Just the act of talking made her tits hurt.

"Hey, you're tough and we tried so let's just forge your name and get you to 
your cell," Hancock said, scribbling Kiko's name on the forms. Harvey took a 
break from his blowjob and witnessed it.

"Daisy, Sally Mae, take Kiko to cell 96," Hancock said.

"Cell 96?" Daisy whined. "We just cleaned the blood from the ceiling there. Lil 
Clit said she didn't want another cellmate."

"That's for Lil Clit and Kiko to settle," Hancock said. "Make sure Kiko gets a 
uniform too. Orange is terrible on camera."

The Tucker twins did as they were told, snapping ankle chains and the Ninja 
before letting her rise. Kiko considered attacking them as they cuffed her hands 
behind her back, but her chest was too sore for combat. She was also horny as 
Hell and wasn't thinking straight. She let the twins cuff and secure her, making 
a note to cripple them at another time.

It was a long walk to Kiko's cell and Kiko saw that security was as bad as she 
feared. Cameras were everywhere and security guards were everywhere else. She 
noticed the other prisoners were a rough crowd: nasty, mean and savage. They all 
wore the same uniform, a two piece bikini with black and white stripes. The 
twins stuffed Kiko's bikini in her mouth, telling her to put it on once she got 
to her cell. If she survived.

They got to Kiko's cell, and the twins became nervous. The cell was barely ten 
feet by ten, and only had two bunks, a sink and toilet for decoration. A small 
black woman was sitting on the bottom bunk. The girl had an eye patch and was 
filing her nails using an exposed spring on her mattress. Her black hair fell 
around her shoulders and looked like it had just been shampooed and washed. Kiko 
estimated the woman was maybe five feet tall. Kiko wasn't impressed.

"If you bleed, at least hold your wound over the sink," Daisy said. Or maybe it 
was Sally Mae.

The twins unchained Kiko's restraints and then pushed the Asian in. They slammed 
the door behind Kiko, and almost ran down the hall away from them. Kiko pulled 
her bikini out of her mouth and tossed them to the top bunk.

"Are you as bad as people say you are?" Kiko asked.

Lil Clit stood up and smiled. The short girl only came up to the bottom half of 
Kiko's sore breasts. Her body was small, but the curves and hard lines were all 
muscle.

"Yes I am, Chink girl," Lil Clit said.

"Good," Kiko answered. "I've seen enough chick prison movies to know that if I 
take out the baddest bitch then the rest will leave me alone."

"I'm going to wear your tits as earrings," Lil Clit said as she took a swing at 
Kiko.

Kiko dodged the lightning fast swing of Lil Clit, and countered with a short jab 
to her opponent's kidneys, following it up with a kick to Lil Clit's knee and a 
kneelift to Lil Clit's stomach. The stunned black woman took the kneelift hard 
but she held onto Kiko's knee. Lil Clit elbowed Kiko's stomach and then slapped 
the Asian in the face, leaving a red mark on Kiko's cheek. As the two separated, 
Lil Clit jumped, kicked off the wall and launched a roundhouse kick at Kiko's 
face. Kiko barely dodged in time, her long black hair swirling as she twisted 
her body away from the kick.

"You're pretty good," Lil Clit admitted as she assumed an offensive stance. 
"What's that technique? It looks like Drunken Whore."

"It's Drunken Whore with a mix of Syphilitic Dancer," Kiko admitted. "Your style 
must be French Transvestite. Who was your teacher?"

"Master Shag-Yu," Lil Clit said as she launched into New York Headbutt.

Kiko countered with Backhand Pimp Slap, stinging Lil Clit's face with a painful 
blow.

"Oh yeah, I fucked him," Kiko smiled. The Asian attacked with Desperate Slut 
shifting into Horny Donkey against Lil Clit's ill-prepared Mama Slam. Lil Clit 
was slammed into the wall and she bounced right into Kiko's fist aimed at her 
stomach. As the stunned black woman caught her breath, Kiko ripped the thin 
bikini top from her small breasts.

"Why did you do that?" Lil Clit snarled, covering her breasts with both hands.

"Since you're going to be my bitch, I might as well check out the merchandise," 
Kiko said, tossing the bikini to the sink.

Lil Clit's face flushed with anger and charged the taller Asian. Kiko was 
unprepared for this vicious attack and Lil Clit's Frat Boy Tit Slap nailed Kiko 
on both breasts. The already tender mammaries flared with new pain and Kiko 
screamed as her breasts bounced together. Kiko assumed the Hot Teen Slut stance, 
and Lil Clit backed away, slowly preparing Farmer's Daughter.

"You're decent," Kiko admitted. "But you've never faced a failed student of 
Sitonyou."

"Sitonyou?" Lil Clit asked, momentarily distracted. "Isn't that a Korean chain?"

Kiko didn't answer as she feinted with Around The World Kick. As soon as Lil 
Clit defended with the standard Sex On The Beach, Kiko changed into Redneck 
Tweak, pinching both of Lil Clit's brown nipples and following it up with a 
savage kick to the woman's face. Lil Clit collapsed to the ground, but Kiko was 
fast enough to snatch the falling woman's panties before she hit the ground.

"Now for the fun part," Kiko smiled. "My very first jailhouse fuck!"

Lil Clit was flat on her back when she woke up. She tried to move her arms, but 
Kiko had tied her thumbs behind her back with the bikini bottom. Kiko was also 
sitting on top of Lil Clit's face, the Asian's thighs pinning her head. Kiko was 
facing Lil Clit's exposed bottom, casually twisting the helpless woman's dark 
bush of pubic hair. Lil Clit's heart sank as she realized the Asian was 
completely naked.

"Get off me bitch!" Lil Clit screamed.

"No," Kiko answered, and then she cruelly twisted Lil Clit's pubic hair.

"Fuck!" Lil Clit screamed.

"That's the idea," Kiko said. "Start licking and I'll stop twisting." Kiko 
reached between her legs and spread the lips of her sex open. It was a tacky 
thing to do, but Kiko was enjoying the audacity of her situation. She lowered 
her pussy until it was inches from Lil Clit's face and reeking of Kiko's desire. 
Between getting her breasts whipped and fighting a sexy little black woman, Kiko 
was ready to go.

"You stink!" Lil Clit said, and then she screamed.

"Your clit isn't so little if I can slap it that easily," Kiko commented.

Lil Clit lifted her head and started licking Kiko immediately. Kiko sighed as 
her enemy lapped at her wet river. Kiko settled her face on Lil Clit's face, 
fucking her sex on Lil Clit's mouth. The talented Asian shifted her hips in 
rhythm to the stroking she gave the back woman's clitoris. The black woman was 
so short; Kiko could hold herself up by leaning on one of Lil Clit's lovely 
thighs.

Kiko's orgasm came quickly and she clenched her thighs tighter around Lil Clit's 
head as her eyes rolled. The pain of Kiko's chest lashing faded as bliss 
radiated from Lil Clit's tongue. The licking was a good start but Kiko craved 
some penetration plus she wanted to secure her supremacy. She raised her sex off 
of Lil Clit's mouth and dropped it back on the woman's nose. Lil Clit's head was 
trapped between Kiko's muscular thighs and she couldn't do a thing as Kiko 
fucked her nose.

"Oh yeah!" Kiko snarled. It was like being fucked with a one-inch dick, but Kiko 
was getting off on the humiliation. "Who's your mamma?"

"What?" Lil Clit gasped, trying to breathe through her mouth.

"Who's your mama, bitch!" Kiko snapped, ripping off Lil Clit's bikini top. Lil 
Clit's breasts were as small as the rest of her body, but the nipples were 
pitch-black points that Kiko's skilled fingers quickly found. Kiko pulled up on 
Lil Clit's nipples, raising the woman's tits painfully high,

"Who's your mama?" Kiko demanded,

"You are!" Lil Clit yelled, her nipples pinched beyond her endurance.

"Say my name!" Kiko snapped humping Lil Clit's nose savagely.

"I don't know your name!" Lil Clit screamed.

"It's Kiko," Kiko said shuddering as she rubber her clit on Lil Clit's nose.

"Kiko! Kiko!" the black woman screamed between Kiko's thighs.

"Who's your mama?" Kiko yelled.

"Kiko! Kiko's my mama!" Lil Clit screamed. Then she gasped as Kiko released her 
nipples and dipped her mouth to Lil Clit's little clit. The Asian unexpectantly 
ate Lil Clit out, licking and sucking at all the right places. The helpless 
black woman moaned as Kiko's long black hair fell around her thighs. As Lil Clit 
shivered in pleasure, her nose would vibrate against Kiko's sex.

Later, when the two women were sweaty, tired and glowing, Kiko snapped Lil 
Clit's thumbs free. "Who's my bitch?" Kiko asked.

"I am," Lil Clit said, defeated and exhausted.

"Good, you can tell me about this place while I get dressed," Kiko said. "Which 
one's your bunk?"

"The bottom one," Lil Clit said, rubbing her sore thumbs.

"Not any more," Kiko said. She stripped off the rest of her orange jumpsuit. She 
stretched her arms and legs and considered her situation. She didn't have her 
purple boots with the heels, she didn't have her ribbons around her arms and the 
strangest part was she no longer had her purple spandex swimsuit. For the first 
time in ages, Kiko didn't have to wear the uniform her father insisted she wear.

"This isn't so bad," Kiko said she as put on her prison uniform. The black and 
white stripped bikini bottom was more of a thong, revealing Kiko's entire 
muscular ass. The top had the same stripes but somehow there was less material. 
Kiko made Lil Clit tie the back while she tried to keep the top from slipping 
down. When they finally secured the flimsy bikini, Kiko had to make sure she 
didn't make any sudden moves or else she would pop from her outfit.

"What kind of security do they have here?" Kiko asked. She got into the bottom 
bunk, ready to sleep the night out and escape in the morning.

"The security here is the best a Cable company can buy," Lil Clit said, trying 
to figure out how she was going to get in the top bunk every night. "They have 
guard dogs, electric fences, machine guns at every tower and cameras everywhere. 
I wouldn't be surprised if they caught our little fight earlier."

"Who are imprisoned here?" Kiko asked. "Maybe someone already has a plan to 
escape."

"We get all the hardcore criminals here, the ones the government are afraid to 
handle on their own. We've got crack whores, Mafia molls, telemarketers, child 
actresses, rappers and former Wal-Mart employees." Lil clit tried jumping, but 
she couldn't reach the top bunk.

"Damn," Kiko said. "It sounds like a tough group. What do they do all day?"

"Oh, there's plenty of work," Lil Clit warned. She tried to jump to her top bunk 
again, her small tits bouncing freely.

"Quit jumping and just climb into bed with me," Kiko purred. "We have a long day 
tomorrow, and I need my sleep."

Lil Clit climbed into bed with Kiko, snuggling under the one wool blanket they 
were given. The tiny black woman had no where to hide on the small bunk as 
Kiko's tall body refused to move over. Kiko also took the only pillow because 
she's a bitch that way.

Lil Clit was almost asleep when she heard Kiko say "Oh fuck it. Eat me out 
again, I'm having trouble going to sleep."

Chapter 2

Breakfast was served in a large cafeteria and to Kiko's surprise, the meal was 
quite good. She had her choice of fruit, cereals and even doughnuts. The 
confused Asian made Lil Clit sit with her at a secluded table while they ate. 
Her first question was about the quality of the food.

"Warden Hancock wants us as healthy as possible for her pay-per-views," Lil Clit 
explained. "If you're fat, you're only allowed to have the fruit. If you're as 
fit as you are, you can have anything you want."

Kiko pulled her bikini thong out of her ass. Her next question was interrupted 
when three very big, very bald women walked straight to her table. They were 
covered in muscles, looking like freaks from a steroid convention. Kiko's expert 
eye noticed that the black stripes on their bikinis had been pulled out, leaving 
only bare patches on their clothes.

"What do we have here?" the lead bald woman asked. "Another damn Chinese girl. 
We don't like you slant eyed bitches in our prison."

"I'm Japanese," Kiko said sweetly. "There's a difference you know. There's a 
whole fucking ocean between the two."

One of the women laughed until the lead woman shot her an ugly glance. "Look 
bitch, we're the Ku Kunt Klan. We don't like blacks, slant-eyes or Democrats. 
Every time on of your kind comes here, we organize a little welcome party."

Kiko shrugged. "That's cool. Every time I go to a prison, I look for the 
ignorant racists with no hair so I can kick their ass and have a little fun. 
What time's the party?"

The leader just smiled, revealing all six of her teeth. "Don't worry, you'll be 
there on time. Come on girls, let's get some grits."

As the trio walked away Kiko returned to her breakfast. Before she could get a 
bite from her doughnut, another group of women approached their table. Instead 
of muscles, these women preferred to have large butts and busts. They were also 
black, and there were four of them. The attitude seemed to be the same.

"Lil Clit, why the fuck are you hanging out with this yellow bitch?" their 
leader snapped. "We were going to shake down the Jersey Girls, remember?"

"Lil Clit's my bitch now," Kiko said. "She goes where I say."

All four of the girls swung their heads around to Kiko. Their leader put her 
hands on her hips and looked down on the muscular Asian woman. She considered 
Kiko for a moment, and came to a decision.

"You don't understand, ho," the leader said, punctuating each word with a jab of 
her finger at Kiko. "I'm Queen Labia, these are my Diva Dykes, and we ain't 
nobody's bitch. We run this place. You want batteries; you have to come to us. 
You want chocolate; you have to come to us. Lil Clit is one of us, and you're 
just dead."

Kiko's eyes lowered at the leader's pointing finger and then she struck. She 
lashed out and grabbed the woman's finger, applying an ancient Japanese 
fingerlock on the offending digit. Queen Labia screamed as her bones ground 
together.

"Okay, you listen to me," Kiko snarled. "I'm eating breakfast. You can come back 
and stake your claim on my bitch some other time. Right now, I'll either eat 
this doughnut, or I'll break your finger, and fuck your ass with it. Which is it 
going to be?"

The other Dive Dykes almost rushed forward, but Queen Labia stopped them. "It's 
all right. We'll settle this later."

As the Diva Dykes left, Kiko spun her head around to see if there was anyone 
else. She spotted a group of girls with sunglasses and pink hair looking at her, 
but when Kiko stared at them, they wisely sat back down. She also stared down a 
redhead with tattoos and a Jamaican group.

"What did Queen Labia mean by batteries?" Kiko asked as she finally savored her 
doughnut.

"We have a deal with the woman who runs the stockroom," Lil Clit answered. "We 
control the flow of batteries to the prisoners. If your vibrator runs out, you 
have to deal with us."

"Batteries?" Kiko asked. "What ever happened to dealing in cigarettes?"

Lil Clit made a face. "Those things can kill you."

After breakfast, Kiko and the rest of the women on her cellblock were escorted 
to the shower rooms. Kiko thought it was odd that the showers were equipped with 
massage heads and multiple hoses. She also was a bit surprised to see the place 
was spotlessly clean with soft white tiles everywhere. It wasn't until she saw 
the cameras over every shower that she recognized the place.

"Hey! This is where they tape 'Bad girls go clean'! That's one of my favorite 
pay-per-views." Kiko exclaimed.

"They also do a lot freelance work here as well," Lil Clit said. "They sell 
shower scenes to porn companies so they can splice them into their movies."

"That would be cool if it wasn't for the fact that I hate people making money 
from me without compensation," Kiko snarled. "Now I know how Internet writers 
feel when story sites rip them off."

Kiko stripped off her bikini and hung it around the showerhead. There were no 
stalls, and everywhere she looked, women were getting undressed and starting 
their showers. Kiko smiled at the sights around her, and frowned when she saw 
guards studying them intensely. Kiko sighed as she realized she didn't have a 
chance at a little lesbian shower orgy before breakfast.

The pouting Asian took a massage head and started coating herself in nice, hot 
water. She wet down her long black hair and ran the hot water on her neck, 
letting it splash down over her large breasts, her flat stomach and down her 
tanned, fit legs. She shivered as the warm water ran between her legs and 
dripped from her pubic hair. Kiko used the massage head extension to full 
effect, concentrating the flow over each nipple until they were each a rosy red 
against her skin. Tipping her head back, Kiko lifted the massage head over her 
face, letting it rain into her mouth like a gigantic money shot.

Once she was soaked, Kiko reached for a bottle of shampoo. She squirted the 
shampoo directly on her body, starting with the top of her chest. Kiko rubbed 
the slippery soap into her breasts, knowing they were clean when she her tits 
were too slippery to squeeze a nipple. She lathered her arms next, and then 
lifted an ankle up to her face so she could wash her feet. Kiko's remarkable 
balance allowed her to stand on one foot while she soaped up her leg that was 
pointing straight up. She could have bent over, but she heard too many prison 
jokes to do it.

"Lil Clit, wash my back," Kiko commanded to the soapy black woman.

"Lil Clit, wash my back," Kiko heard someone mimic behind her. "That makes me 
sick. There's nothing worse than racial lesbian impurities."

Kiko turned her head and saw the Ku Kunt Klan. They were huge women, all of them 
over two hundred pounds of pure muscle. They also had pancakes for breasts and 
suspiciously masculine faces. They had abs you could cut cheese on. Kiko checked 
their plumbing and was surprised to see clean shaven slits on all three of them. 
They were women after all.

"What the hell are you boys doing here?" Kiko snapped, her leg still lifted up.

"They're here to fuck you up," Lil Clit said, a little smile creeping into her 
lips. "They'll tear your leg off and feed it to you."

"Go away faggots," Kiko said. "The guards wouldn't let us fight so why waste 
time trying to be intimidating?

The muscle women laughed. "Why wouldn't they let us fight? Do you know how much 
shower catfight videos sell for?" their leader said. "It's time you dropped the 
soap bitch,"

"Ok," Kiko said. She pivoted on her foot and kicked out with her raised foot and 
nailed their leader upside her head. Kiko yowled as her big toe cracked against 
the racist's skull.

"Get her!" one of the Klan said, and Kiko took her advice. Putting both feet on 
the ground, Kiko grabbed the wrist of the nearest opponent and slammed the girl 
into the wall behind her. Kiko followed through with a bone-crushing elbow to 
the women's shoulder. She then looped the massage head around the woman's neck, 
choking her with the hose. As the woman struggled for air, Kiko knocked her out 
with a blow to the back of her head.

The last woman standing rushed at Kiko from behind and swept the Asian into a 
bearhug. Kiko gasped for air as the powerful arms tightened across her chest. 
Out of the corner of her clenching eyes, Kiko could see the guards looking on 
with amusement and the wall mounted cameras turning to catch the action.

Kiko sucked in her breath and her smaller frame combined with her soapy body 
slid right under the racist's thick arms. Kiko landed in a crouch and swept the 
feet out from under her opponent. The stunned woman landed on her ass on the 
hard tiles, and Kiko quickly straddled the woman. Kiko pounded her face with 
rapid punches, subduing the helpless woman.

Kiko's arm was getting tired when she felt a hand grab her long hair. Kiko 
painfully stood up as the leader of the Ku Kunt Klan pulled harder on her hair. 
Kiko had forgotten about the first assailant and was now cursing her luck as the 
powerful bitch snapped a headlock around her.

"You are a slippery one, but in the end you're just another casualty to my white 
superiority!" the leader screamed. Kiko tried to reach up and grab some hair too 
but her fingers just slipped off the woman's bald head. She tried punching and 
kicking the woman, but it was like attacking a wall. The racist just laughed as 
she tightened the pressure around Kiko's head. Kiko didn't even want to think 
about what would happen if she passed out.

"Give me something to use!" Kiko screamed to Lil Clit, but the black woman just 
smiled and washed her hair. She wasn't about to help the only cellmate who has 
made her eat poontang pie.

Kiko's eyes were closing when her hand felt something on the ground. It was 
small, and lacked any edges but Kiko was grateful for any advantage she could 
get. With a mighty yell, she shoved the object straight up into the leader's 
ass. The leader screamed as she was penetrated, and released her grip on Kiko. 
Once free, Kiko exploded with a three kick combo to the powerful woman's face. 
The leader fell face first to the ground.

"Oh, it was soap," Kiko said as she looked at the white object sticking from her 
fallen assailant's ass. "There's some sort of irony there, but I can't put my 
finger on it." Kiko stood over the woman's stunned body facing her opponent's 
feet. She grabbed the woman's ankles, looped them under her arms, and squatted 
down. The racist's legs bent back and her crotch lifted from the white tiles as 
her back flared with fresh pain.

"Oh shit," Lil Clit said.

"Yeah, yeah, we'll discuss punishment later," Kiko said. "By the way, what's 
this bitch's name?

"She's called Ox," Lil Clit said.

"All right Ox, I have a question for you," Kiko asked.

"Fuck you!" Ox answered. She tried to use her hands to grab something, but the 
tiles were too slippery for purchase.

"We're getting to that," Kiko answered. "My question is, have you ever had a 
black woman lick your twat?"

"No!" Ox screamed.

"Too bad," Kiko said with a smile. The Asian stood up, still holding Ox's ankles 
under her armpits. The white woman screamed as her back bent even farther, 
pressing her chest painfully into the ground. The powerful woman tried to flex 
her legs, but Kiko's own impressive muscles held firm.

"Lil Clit, get your ass over here," Kiko ordered. "Get on your knees, and show 
our dumb friend the power of multiracial love."

Lil Clit smiled as she got down on all fours. Kiko smiled as she admired the 
dark wet skin of her bitch. Ox's sex was bent at an angle, but was completely 
vulnerable to Lil Clit's mouth. The black woman dived into Ox's bare sex, 
viciously licking and biting at the pale white lips. Her tongue flickered over 
Ox's exposed clit, sending unwanted shivers through Ox's body.

"No!" Ox moaned. Her mind rebelled at the idea of that black whore licking her 
out but her body was melting at the touch of Lil Clit's mouth. Ox was completely 
helpless as Lil Clit slipped a finger into her sex, stroking her hard, just the 
way Ox loved it. The soap in her ass only added to her arousal, a constant 
pressure that sent shockwaves straight to her sex.

Kiko stood watch over the licking, regretting her plan already. There she was, 
soaped up, slick from her shower and as wet as a hurricane, and she wasn't 
getting any because she was holding Ox still. Kiko could only look down her nude 
body and watch Lil Clit's cute face as she munched on the racist bitch. Kiko's 
sex twitched with desire as she watched the contrast of Lil Clit's dark face, 
her red tongue and the pale white skin of Ox.

"Oh shit!" Ox screamed in a long cry that revealed her orgasm. Her body began 
shaking as Ox experienced the forbidden thrill of interracial sex.

"That's enough," Kiko said, dropping Ox's legs. She grabbed Lil Clit's head and 
rammed the girl's mouth into her own sex. After a battle like that, Kiko felt 
she deserved a tongue lashing of her own.

Elsewhere, in the Warden's office, Kimberly Hancock was drying her fingers under 
her desk again.

"Damn, that woman is amazing!" Warden Hancock announced to Sally and Daisy Mae. 
We'll be able to base a whole series around her."

"I don't know boss," Sally Mae said. "I think as soon as we try something, 
she'll stop raping women just to spite us."

Kimberly Hancock sucked one of her fingers clean as she thought about this. She 
also put a stray hair back into her immaculate ponytail. "Then we need to punish 
her. Let her know right now that we can make her life difficult just because we 
want to. Then she'll be happy to do as we say for a relief."

"Great plan!" Daisy said. She was always the suck-up.

"That battle was pretty good, but let's use it as an excuse for punishment. It's 
time to put her in the Cage," Warden Hancock commanded.

Chapter 3

Kiko was killing time in her cell. There wasn't much to do all day, which was 
kind of relaxing to the full time Ninja. She had no enemies to fight, she had no 
torture devices to escape and she had nothing trying to fuck her. To pass the 
time, she had Lil Clit on the floor sucking her toes. Kiko wasn't into having 
her toes sucked normally, but she enjoyed watching the small woman's face pucker 
in disgust while wrapping full lips around her toe.

The Tucker twins arriving at her cell door disturbed her quiet afternoon. The 
identical blondes had smiles as big as watermelon slices as they arrived at her 
door. Kiko wasn't turned on by their pigtails, but considering their large 
busts, she wouldn't mind raping them anyway.

"Get up, bimbo, you're coming with us to the Cage," Sally Mae said. "Warden 
Hancock said it was time you learned some humility."

Lil Clit spat out Kiko's big toe. "All right! No one endures the Cage! You're 
about to get broken, bitch!"

Kiko kicked her part-time lover and full-time bitch in the head. "I thought you 
would know me better than that by now. What is this Cage?"

Lil Clit rubber her temple. "You'll see, and just remember, everyone breaks on 
the Cage! Everyone!"

Kiko was intrigued, and as the Tucker sisters reminded her, this was a prison 
and she didn't really have a choice. The twins handcuffed Kiko and led her to 
the dreaded Cage. The other prisoners watched Kiko being taken away with a 
nervous excitement. Kiko expected similar catcalls to what Lil Clit had said, 
but instead, they seemed to be debating whether she would break or not. Kiko 
would have preferred the catcalls.

Down a flight of basement stairs and behind three solid steel doors, Kiko was 
lead into the most secured room in the prison. The room was huge with four solid 
walls of water stained concrete. This was the first room Kiko had seen without 
cameras, though there was a microphone boom hanging down from the ceiling. A 
large blackboard and wardrobe closet were by the stairs, facing the Cage itself.

The Cage was suspended from the ceiling by three chains, and a short stepladder 
led up to it. The Cage had the same dimensions as a bed mattress except the 
widest surface was vertical instead of horizontal. Thin solid steel bars made up 
the Cage, reminding Kiko of the bars used for dog cages.

"Go on, strip down and get in there," Daisy said. "Or you could resist. We like 
resistance. Resistance is fun."

Kiko was curious, so she stripped her tiny bikini top and bottom. The nude Asian 
climbed the short steps into the Cage. Sally twisted her around so she faced the 
blackboard and then pushed Kiko so that her round ass and smooth back were 
pressed hard against the metal bars. While Daisy watched with her baton, Sally 
snapped metal cuffs around Kiko's dainty feet; spreading the Asian's legs far 
apart. As Sally snapped similar cuffs around Kiko's outstretched hands, she 
noticed a smirk from the beautiful Asian.

"What are you smiling about?" Sally snapped. She stepped back and observed 
Kiko's bound spread-eagle body.

"You'll see," Kiko promised.

"Enough chat, close the Cage," Daisy ordered. Her sister slammed the Cage door 
and Kiko flinched as the metal bars closed on her magnificent breasts. The small 
confines of the Cage sandwiched her body between the two metal walls. The small 
bars bit into her skin, squashing her breasts and smashing into her ass. Kiko 
had just enough room to turn her head, but her bound arms and legs prevented her 
from pulling her body off the bars.

Daisy wrote something on the blackboard in very large letters. To Kiko's 
confusion, the words simply said, "Pick up the phone."

"Multi-Monopoly Cable does a lot of business with phone sex lines," Sally Mae 
explained. "They also do their own advertising. All you have to do to be 
released is say that line on the blackboard and we'll dub your voice unto one of 
their commercials. The microphone there will also broadcast your line to the 
entire prison so they will know of your humiliation. In fact, it's on right 
now."

Kiko laughed, a deep throaty sound that echoed around the prison. "I am NOT 
doing one of those cheesy ads! I always wondered what kind of bimbos they got to 
do those voices."

"Hey Daisy, she refuses," Sally Mae said.

"Great, I need a workout," Daisy declared. She opened the wardrobe up and 
revealed a huge assortment of sex toys and whips. She selected a nice looking 
flogger while her sister selected a riding crop.

"Oh shit," Kiko said as Daisy stepped behind her and the Cage. She tensed as she 
waited for the flogging to begin. She didn't have to wait long. With a loud 
crack, Kiko felt the lashes fall on her ass. Kiko's firm ass was terribly 
exposed, her soft flesh divided in segments by the thin bars of the cage and 
sticking out like muffins in a pan. Her buttocks flinched as the lashes marked 
fresh stripes on her ass and her flinching only aggravated the welts as her ass 
rubbed against the cold metal bars. Three times the floggers landed on her ass 
and three times Kiko bit her lip to keep from screaming.

Meanwhile, the other sadistic twin stood right in front of her. With the riding 
crop held firmly in one hand, Sally Mae pulled the tip of the crop back. It bent 
back like a catapult, almost doubling back on the handle. Sally Mae took careful 
aim at Kiko's nipple; spilling out from between the bars. Sally Mae let loose of 
the crop and with perfect precision nailed Kiko's nipple, flattening it against 
her breast with a loud CRACK.

Kiko gasped as her nipple temporarily collapsed on itself. Another gasp escaped 
her red lips as Daisy marked fresh stripes into her ass; followed immediately by 
Sally Mae marking Kiko's other exposed nipple. Kiko's stoic reserve crumbled as 
the twins flogged and cropped her from both sides. Each impact would send Kiko 
leaning away from the cause, pressing tighter into the cage and then being 
attacked from the side she leaned. The twins had perfect timing, sending Kiko 
back and forth in the tight confines of the cage like a tennis match.

"Say the line, damn it!" Daisy snarled.

"No!" Kiko screamed back, and she was surprised by how ragged her voice was. The 
girls paused in their whipping to go to the wardrobe. Kiko tilted her head down 
and groaned as her forehead rested on the metal cage. Her whole body was 
heaving, rubbing her sore breasts and ass cheeks against the metal cage. She 
winced as the criss-cross of the flogger's welts blended with the criss-cross of 
the metal bars. Her nipples had suffered the worse, taking direct hits from 
Sally Mae's expert marksmanship.

Kiko lifted her head up just in time as Sally Mae slid a dildo between the bars, 
aimed right at the Asian's face. The Ninja had no where to move her head so she 
opened her mouth as the long black dildo slid in. Sally Mae secured the dildo 
with a few leather straps; leaving Kiko's head immobilized and gagged. Even 
pulling her head back as far as the narrow cage would allow only kept the dildo 
from rubbing Kiko's tonsils.

Behind her, something wet and slippery was squirted on Kiko's ass. The gag 
choked Kiko's protests, but the sensitive microphone relayed her trauma to the 
entertainment of the entire prison. Kiko shut her eyes as she felt the familiar 
rubber tip of a dildo at her anus and she screamed quite loud for a gagged woman 
as her ass was penetrated. Inch after inch of solid rubber entered Kiko's anus 
and she was helpless even to squirm. Daisy used a strap system similar to the 
gag to make sure her anal intruder wasn't going anywhere.

"Trade places?" Sally Mae asked. Kiko groaned.

Now Daisy was in front of Kiko, and she things started again with her flogger. 
With a sharp snap, multiple lashes landed on Kiko's squeezed breasts. Kiko bit 
down on the dildo as her tender nipples were flogged and she moaned as her round 
breasts received the first abuse of the session. Her massive and buoyant breasts 
were crushed flat against the cage bars. Daisy delighted in striking the soft 
tender flesh, painting Kiko's breasts like some sort of sadistic stenograph.

Behind Kiko, Sally Mae was using her usual careful aim to tap each of Kiko's 
buttocks in turn. The singular slapping motion on her buttocks caused her anus 
to reflexively and painfully clench on her dildo. The dildo kept her ass pinned, 
reminding her every time her ass tried to pull away from one of Sally Mae's 
precise flogger.

Pinned by the Cage, the double dildos, the rapid taps of the crop and the 
multiple lashings of the flogger, Kiko's body was a squirming, enflamed mass of 
red flesh. Sweat ran down her firm body leaving salty trails. The Cage embraced 
her cruelly, hard cold steel that molded her body to it's demands.

Through the prison, the women listened to the abuse Kiko endured. Among them, 
the racist Ox was the most vocal as she cheered every slap, grunt and moan that 
came over the intercom. Lil Clit had the biggest smile, relishing the abuse her 
cellmate was enduring; hoping it would take the fire out of her dreaded 
oppressor. Warden Hancock was the happiest and the busiest of Kiko's listeners; 
she had gone through three fingers and four orgasms listening to the sadistic 
affair.

Back at the Cage, Daisy's arm began to tire. The sweating twin stepped up to 
Kiko and pulled the dildo from her mouth. Despair was written on Kiko's face and 
her almond shaped eyes were half closed with exhaustion. Daisy frowned as she 
realized that Kiko was about to give up.

"All right, I'll say your damn line," Kiko muttered. Daisy sighed.

"Fine, say it," Daisy commanded.

Kiko muttered something, so quiet, even the microphone didn't hear what she 
said.

"Louder, bitch!" Daisy snapped, tapping Kiko lightly on her red breast. Even 
that gentle touch made Kiko scream.

"I can't, my throat is too dry," Kiko whispered. "Can I have some water?"

"Water?" Daisy said. "Sure, we want your throat nice and wet when you do the ad 
line."

Daisy stepped down and retrieved a canteen from the wardrobe. The twins often 
got thirsty punishing prisoners, so they took to storing plenty of water. Daisy 
paused when she looked at Kiko, and realized she wouldn't be able to get the 
canteen to the beaten Asian's lips. The redneck didn't like the idea of opening 
the Cage door, but Kiko's ankles and hands were still in their cuffs, so there 
wasn't anything to worry about. Daisy opened the Cage and brought the canteen to 
Kiko's lips.

"Hey, why are you smirking?" Daisy asked.

Kiko just smiled and slipped the ankle restraints with a twist of her legs. Her 
dainty feet just slipped free of the metal rings effortlessly. Simple metal 
cuffs weren't enough to stop Kiko's Ninja training. As fast as lightning, Kiko's 
body curled and the anal dildo popped out of her ass. The quick legs wrapped 
around the stunned twin's head and crushed her ears with powerful thighs. Kiko's 
wrists were still locked, but now she had Daisy trapped in a lethal head 
scissors.

"Let my sister go, bitch!" Sally Mae snarled.

"It's my game now, fuckhead!" Kiko snapped back. All traces of pain and 
exhaustion were gone from her husky voice. "With one twist of my thighs, I could 
crack your sister's neck like Roseanne sitting on Callista Flockheart. If you 
want your sister to live, you got to play by my rules now."

Sally Mae considered her options, and her shoulders slumped as she admitted 
defeat. "Do you want to be let go?" she asked.

Kiko laughed. "Later, right now, I want you to pull your sister's pants down."

Daisy protested something, but Kiko's powerful thighs muffled it. Sally Mae 
didn't even hesitate. She unbuttoned her sister's pants, and yanked them down 
around Daisy's ankles. Kiko smirked at the red and white gingham panties.

"Come on, don't be shy," Kiko instructed as she tightened her grip around 
Daisy's head. "Take her panties down too."

Daisy tried to kick in protest, but the pants around her ankles prevented her 
from resisting her sister.

"Don't be such a baby, Daisy!" Sally snapped, punctuating with a slap on Daisy's 
ass. "She said she would kill you, so quit making this any harder." Sally pulled 
Daisy's panties down to join her pants around her ankles. Daisy's ass was pale 
in contrast to her tanned legs.

"Now for the fun part," Kiko gloated. "Go get that dildo that was in my ass." 
When Sally took the dildo down from the Cage, Kiko continued her instructions 
with "Now spit on it, get it nice and shiny, and ram it up your sister's ass."

Daisy protested louder between Kiko's thighs, but her screaming only excited 
Kiko's hungry sex which was waiting downwind from Daisy's mouth. Kiko locked her 
ankles together, employing a grip that three football players couldn't break. 
She knew because it had taken four. Sally spit on the dildo but she paused 
before ramming it into her sister's vulnerable ass.

"Do it or I pop your sister's head!" Kiko warned.

Sally did as she was told. With one hand she spread Daisy's cheeks, and with the 
other she inserted the dildo in Daisy's tight anus. Daisy stiffened as the long 
rubber penetrated her and she felt her ass expand around the impossible dildo. 
The sadistic twin had fucked a lot of prisoners in the ass before, but she 
hadn't been fucked herself like this ever since her beloved horse Wildfire was 
killed in that killer frost.

Kiko used Daisy's moment of panic to shift her hips and her knees drove Daisy 
face first in Kiko's wet pussy. Daisy choked as her mouth was buried in Kiko's 
slick bush. As soon as the trapped twin tried to fight, Kiko's thighs squeezed 
her head with awesome power. Daisy thought her head was going to burst and in 
desperation, she licked Kiko's sex as a last ditch attempt of submission. Kiko's 
thighs relaxed slightly, but resumed their grip whenever Daisy quit licking. It 
was a vicious oral cycle.

"Oh yeah!" Kiko yelled for the microphone. "Fuck your sister's ass, slut! She's 
eating me out like a pro! Oh Yes! Oh Yes! God, you other prisoners have no 
fucking idea how good Daisy Redneck here is at eating pussy!"

Daisy's face burned at this humiliation but the pressure of Kiko's thighs kept 
her licking. She wasn't trying to be good, but Kiko had a simple system of 
encouragement. If Daisy licked an area for too long or without enthusiasm, Kiko 
would clench her thighs and crush Daisy's ears. The suffocating twin would then 
rapidly change tactics until Kiko would show her approval be relaxing the vice 
of her thighs. Daisy found out the hard way that Kiko loved a good clit 
pounding.

"I'm getting ready, your sister is a great dyke!" Kiko snarled between clenched 
lips. "This is the best sex I've had in prison yet. Say the line when I cum!"

"What?" Sally Mae asked. Her wrist was getting tired from constantly reaming 
Daisy's ass.

"Say the phone sex line for me," Kiko snarled. Her chest was heaving and her 
wrists were sore but she could feel the orgasm prepared to wash over her. "SAY 
THE DAMN LINE!"

"Pick up the phone," sally said.

"Louder!" Kiko gasped, her orgasm rocking her body.

"Pick up the phone!" Sally cried, and there was silence through the prison.

"That WAS fun," Kiko laughed. She kicked the breathless Daisy away from her and 
slipped her wrists effortlessly through the cuffs. The nude Asian landed on her 
feet and casually kicked the stunned Sally Mae into unconsciousness.

Kiko realized she was free, and thought about where to go. She picked up her 
bikini because she didn't like being buck naked for too long. After some 
thought, the Asian climbed the steps out of the room, and calmly returned to her 
cell. She had some new ideas she wanted to try out on Lil Clit.

Meanwhile, back in Warden Hancock's office, the smell of masturbation was thick 
in the room. Kimberly Hancock's skirt was on the floor and both of her legs were 
resting on the desk edge. The young warden stroked her exhausted pussy as she 
thought about the events that just happened over the intercom. After a moment's 
debate, she replayed the tape of what had transpired, except this time, she 
started it when Kiko slipped her ankles free.

Chapter 4

Dinner for the Asian Ninja was going pretty smooth. After spending a lazy 
afternoon molesting her cellmate, Kiko had built quite an appetite. What she 
really enjoyed was the new respect she received from the other prisoners. The 
other prisoners were happy to let Kiko and Lil Clit cut to the head of the long 
line, commenting loudly on her victory over the hated Tucker twins. When Kiko 
sat down at a table, the rest of the table quietly left, giving the Ninja all 
the space she could desire.

Kiko had finished her meal and was eating from Lil Clit's plate when the Diva 
Dykes approached her table. Kiko barely had time to choke down an apple slice 
when the four black women dumped twenty C-cell batteries on her table.

"Consider this a peace offering," Queen Labia said. "We don't need any trouble 
from you."

"Throw in a vibrator and get that tall girl behind you to come by my cell some 
time, and you've got a deal." Kiko said.

"That's fair," Queen Labia answered. When the tall gang member behind her 
protested, Queen Labia snarled "Shut up Whitney! We all have to make 
sacrifices!"

Kiko was pretty proud of herself when the Diva Dykes left but trouble was just 
around the corner. The trouble started when Kiko saw a brunette at another table 
eating from a bowl of pudding. Kiko didn't get any dessert with her meal and she 
really needed something sweet to get the taste of cornbeef and brussel sprouts 
out of her mouth. She ate another sprout from Lil Clit's plate and asked her 
cellmate about the lack of pudding on her tray.

"That's Annie Messer, the television star," Lil Clit explained. "She used to 
appear on shows as the girlfriend of the week until her cocaine problem caught 
up with her. She broke a co-star's nose and ran over three kids in her car when 
she was drunk. After nailing the third kid, even a celebrity has to go to jail. 
Annie uses her television skills to help with the making of the videos the 
Warden makes. That's why she gets pudding and extra batteries for her vibrator."

"There is no fucking way someone is eating chocolate around me and not sharing," 
Kiko snarled. Kiko was enjoying her spot as Top Bully in the prison, and wanted 
to flex some power. The Asian beauty walked over to Annie and sat down beside 
her. The rest of the table cleared out. Annie didn't even look at Kiko when she 
sat down.

Kiko looked at the girl, and had to admit she was pretty good looking for a has-
been. She had a Florida tan, the kind that doesn't tolerate tan lines. Annie had 
a nice set of breasts and a cute little nose. Kiko vaguely remembered seeing her 
on an episode of 'Riptide.'

"Hi there, I'm new here, and I'm not real good with making friends," Kiko said. 
"So I'll be brief. Can I have some of your pudding? I could really use a 
chocolate fix."

Annie turned to Kiko and sneered. "Get your own pudding," the older woman 
snarled. "I've worked with Cybil Shepard, your fake tits and tough attitude 
don't scare me. Now blow off before I have the Warden make a series of specials 
starring your broken nose."

Kiko was a bit taken back by the venomous Annie; she hadn't really expected an 
argument. Kiko was quick to improvise. She grabbed the back of the brunette's 
head and smashed her face into the table twice. Annie was stunned by the vicious 
attack, but to be honest, it was nothing compared to the temper tantrum Dana 
Plato threw when she lost her stash. Annie grabbed a handful of sprouts and 
threw the dreaded vegetable in Kiko's face, shocking the Ninja into letting her 
go.

The Ninja and the television star stood up and faced each other in the 
cafeteria. Kiko had to pull a sprout out of her hair, which gave Annie the small 
opening she needed. She snatched up her dinner tray and aimed for Kiko's face. 
Kiko was stunned by the metal tray compacting with her nose, and barely had the 
presence of mind to dodge a second swing of the metal tray. Food was everywhere 
on the floor, and Kiko stepped carefully to avoid slipping.

"You want to dance, bitch?" Annie screamed, swinging her tray like a katana.

"Damn actresses," Kiko muttered she kicked the tray out of Annie's hands. Kiko 
jumped to on top of a nearby table, and with Ninja accuracy, started kicking 
water bottles at Annie.

Annie flinched as a plastic water bottle bounced off her forehead and she 
doubled over as a pair of bottles smacked into each of her tits. As soon as she 
bent over, Kiko leapt from the table, spun through the air, and nailed Annie 
with a spinning roundhouse kick. The actress went flying through the air, 
coincidentally, at the same angle that the second kid she ran over traveled.

The actress was laid out on the floor, and Kiko grabbed Annie by the hair. Kiko 
quickly found the pudding, which had splattered on the floor. The pissed-off 
martial artist dragged Annie's body over to the pudding. Kiko slapped Annie into 
consciousness and then grabbed Annie's nipple under her bikini. Kiko twisted it 
without mercy. When Annie screamed in pain, Kiko squatted beside her. Kiko 
released Annie's hair long enough to pull her own bikini bottom down. Once 
Kiko's sex was exposed, the Asian started wiping up the pudding from the floor 
and slapping it onto her pussy. The angry Ninja then sat down on Annie's chair 
and spread her legs while the actress continued to whimper over her twisted 
nipple.

"You want your pudding?" Kiko yelled. "Eat your damn pudding!" Kiko shoved 
Annie's face into her crotch.

Annie refused to lick the pudding until Kiko increased the torque on her nipple. 
The former actress relented and began to timidly lick the pudding from Kiko's 
pussy. This was not to Kiko's liking, so she grabbed Annie's other nipple and 
began playing 'Find That Radio Station' with both her nipples. Annie took the 
hint and threw her face into Kiko's sex, doing anything to keep her nipples from 
being twisted any further.

"Oh, you do like pudding!" Kiko moaned as Annie's mouth licked deeper. Kiko 
couldn't believe this was her third tongue licking by force of the day. Kiko 
looked around and saw that the rest of the cafeteria was ignoring them, even the 
guards. The only ones watching were the cameras. Kiko asked Lil Clit why no way 
was trying to help Annie.

"Are you crazy?" Lil Clit answered, her mouth full because she was trying to eat 
as much as she could now that Kiko wasn't stealing any more food. "Interfering 
with a sex scene is one of the worst offences you can do here. I'd rather punch 
a guard than stop a muff-munching."

Kiko laughed. "I wish I knew that before," she said.

The Intercom came to life. "Guards! Bring Kiko to my office immediately!" the 
voice of Warden Hancock commanded.

"Damn," Kiko cursed as the guards pulled Annie from between her legs. "I expect 
your pudding without a fight tomorrow!" she yelled at the traumatized Annie.

When Kiko was brought to the office, a dozen guards escorted her. Kiko had fun 
by occasionally making sudden movements, which would cause some of the female 
guards to shriek. By the time she arrived at Hancock's office, Kiko had 
forgotten she was in trouble.

"Tie her down to the chair," Warden Hancock commanded to the guards. The warden 
stayed behind her desk as the guards locked down Kiko's ankles and wrists. The 
young lady nervously wiped her hands together as the deadly Ninja was secured.

"You may go now," Warden Hancock announced. "She won't trouble me now."

"Are you sure?" a guard asked. A less courageous guard elbowed her. After a 
brief huddle, the guards gratefully left.

"I'm sure you understand why you are here," Warden Hancock said, rising from 
behind her desk. She was wearing her black suit today, with matching black hose 
and wickedly sharp heels.

"Oh I'm sure," Kiko answered. "I didn't catch on at first, but after being eaten 
out by your twin goonettes, I figured it out."

Warden Hancock frowned as she selected a riding crop from a desk drawer. "I 
don't think I follow what you are saying."

"It's obvious that you're jealous of me," Kiko said, a smirk on her mouth.

Warden Hancock's cute little face flushed. "I have no idea what you are talking 
about!" She brought the crop down on Kiko's exposed thigh, slapping the muscular 
flesh hard.

"Ouch!" Kiko yelped. "Yes you do! I've seen how you look at prisoners. All of 
these tortures and all of these female on female rapes are just burning your 
bush. That's why you record everything. Oh, you're lucky that you work for a 
cable company, but let's get serious. What kind of a sick fuck could work here 
day after day watching hot female flesh getting licked, spanked and bound?"

The warden's bottom lip trembled and she clutched her hair as she screamed.

"It's true! It's true!" Warden Hancock cried. "You prisoners have all the fun! I 
haven't been spanked since Boarding School, and it's killing me! Do you have any 
idea how expensive it is to hire a dominatrix on a Warden's salary?"

"Sheesh, how long have you been doing this job?" Kiko asked, a little surprised 
by the pitiful moans of the Warden. Kiko didn't normally hear this much whining 
about sex unless it was from an Unreal Tournament player.

"Two long, painful, agonizing months," Warden Hancock confessed. She was sitting 
on top of her desk, her skirt revealing her bare pussy. Kiko licked her lips and 
decided to cut the poor young woman some slack.

"Ahh, that's too bad," Kiko consoled. She slipped out of her wrist restraints 
with barely a pause. She wondered how many times she was going to slip these 
easy restraints before the prison upgraded. Kiko stood up beside the sobbing 
warden and let Hancock lay her head on Kiko's shoulder. Kiko slipped hand into 
Hancock's shirt and cupped a brassiere-covered breast tenderly.

"I thought about asking one of the guards, but I was afraid they would think I 
was weird," Elizabeth Hancock confessed as Kiko massaged her breast.

"Don't worry about them," Kiko said. The Asian found Hancock's hardening nipple 
and circled it with her finger. Hancock moaned into Kiko's shoulder.

"Don't worry about them, because you're my bitch now," Kiko whispered and then 
she pinched Hancock's nipple painfully. Hancock whimpered into Kiko's shoulder, 
but she didn't say anything as Kiko twisted her nipple a full circle.

"Now stand up and turn around," Kiko snapped. Hancock did as she was told; 
jumping off of the desk and turning around to face Kiko. The cruel Asian smiled 
as she grabbed the bun of Hancock's hair and then slammed the warden's face down 
flat on the table.

Kiko leaned down and whispered into Hancock's ear. "I can't decide if I want to 
spank your ass, or just finger fuck it." Hancock shivered in delight.

Kiko pulled Hancock's skirt up to reveal a round bare ass framed in a black 
garter belt. Hancock's pussy was already glistening with the moisture of desire. 
Kiko tried to get a good look at the young warden's ass, but it kept swaying as 
Hancock's anticipation got the better of her.

"No panties and a garter belt!" Kiko admonished. "You really are a naughty 
bitch. I guess you leave me no choice." Kiko brought her bare hand down on 
Hancock's ass while her other hand continued to press Hancock's face into her 
paperwork. Elizabeth Hancock cried out as Kiko's hand descended back down on her 
tender ass, spraying spittle over Multi-Monopoly Cable's December schedule.

"Say you're a naughty bitch!" Kiko commanded as she spanked Hancock's reddening 
ass.

"I'm a naughty bitch!" Hancock screamed. One of her legs curled up as Kiko 
spanked her, and Kiko only laughed at the sight of Hancock's hose covered leg 
and heel.

"Say my name, bitch!" Kiko snarled. The snaps of the garter belt framed a tight 
section of Hancock's ass, providing Kiko with a sexy target to focus her painful 
slaps. The crack of Hancock's ass glowed red from the punishment, her buttocks 
twitching with pain and bliss.

"Kiko! Kiko! Kiko!" Hancock screamed and without warning, Hancock felt the 
riding crop slide right into her anus. The lack of lubrication was alarming, but 
to the poor depraved Warden, it was just the abuse she craved. Her body 
stiffened as the handle penetrated her body, impaling her and pinning her 
further to her desk. Tears rolled down her eyes and gratitude babbled from her 
lips.

"Oh God yes!" Hancock squealed.

"Squeal girl, squeal!" Kiko laughed.

To Kiko's shock, the blonde warden started squealing. Kiko wasn't sure what a 
pig really sounded like, but she liked what she was hearing. Hancock's squeals 
were desperate and high pitched, distinctly feminine and horny. Kiko wanted to 
hear more so she opened Hancock's soaked pussy and slid two of her fingers 
inside the horny warden. As Kiko expected, Hancock's squeals took on an even 
more frantic pitch.

"I bet the only thing that would make this better for you is if there were more 
women here, am I right?" Kiko asked. The Asian twisted Hancock's hair bun 
painfully.

"Yes!" Hancock confessed as her hips fucked Kiko's fingers. She was grinding her 
desk in a frenzy as Kiko continued to ram her fingers deeper.

"Well next time, I'll bring my other bitch, Lil Clit," Kiko promised. She added 
another finger to Hancock's grasping sex.

Hancock moaned at the thought of the small black criminal.

"Then I'll make you lick Lil Clit's, um, little clit while I spank you," Kiko 
threatened. She added a fourth finger to Hancock's slippery sex, amazed at how 
easy it was.

"Oh!" Hancock moaned, horrified and delighted at the same time. Her hands 
gripped the edge of the desk as her body tensed for the orgasm that was coming. 
Kiko continued to grind Hancock's face into her desk, crushing the young woman's 
breasts against the desk as well. The warden's ass was burning from the stiff 
crop still stuck in her but all she could think of was the wonderful feeling of 
Kiko's fingers violating her.

Kiko thought she heard the sounds of a helicopter approaching but she ignored 
it. This slut was turning her on with her need to be humiliated and the Ninja 
was enjoying every second of it. Kiko watched with evil satisfaction as Hancock 
moaned a long, anguished orgasm, the warden's body shuddering from heel to 
hairbun. Kiko almost feared for her fingers as Hancock's pussy clamped down in 
orgasmic fervor.

"Now it's my turn, slut," Kiko said, pulling Hancock from her desk. Hancock 
landed on the floor; her eyes wide open in worship. She reached to pull the crop 
out of her ass when Kiko admonished her.

"Leave it in!" Kiko snapped as she pulled down her bikini bottom. Kiko spread 
her legs as she sat on the desk. "You're mine now, and you won't do a thing 
without asking me first. That means I get a good bed instead of that bunk in my 
cell. I also want a television, and pudding!"

"Yes," Warden Hancock purred as she crawled over to between Kiko's legs. "You 
own me, and you own the prison."

Just as Warden Hancock was about to dip between Kiko's thighs, the door burst 
open and four men armed with rifles and ski masks barged into the office. Warden 
Hancock stood up and immediately knocked out with a rifle butt to the face. Kiko 
leaped to the top of the desk, pissed of at the rude interruption.

"Who the fuck are you guys?" Kiko demanded.

"We're here to rescue you," the lead man said. He took off his mask and Kiko 
recognized him as Anthony Caine, a hired gun her father often used for the less 
dangerous missions. "Your father hired us to bust you out."

"Bust me out?" Kiko snarled. "Why didn't he just give me a decent lawyer for my 
trial?"

Anthony Caine smiled. "He said you needed a day in prison to learn it wasn't 
good to fuck up one of his missions." Anthony looked at the unconscious warden 
with her riding crop still protruding from her ass. "Perhaps another day would 
have been better."

"I'm not leaving!" Kiko shouted, stomping her foot. "I've never had it better! 
There's lesbians, bondage and as much pudding as I can stuff into my face. Fuck 
you guys! I'm staying in prison!"

Anthony simply nodded, and whipped out a Tazer. The angry Ninja never stood a 
chance as the probes struck her massive breasts and pumped her with enough 
electricity to stun a horny rhino. She fell from the desk and Anthony's henchmen 
grabbed her.

"If you think being brought back to your father was bad, then wait till you see 
where you're really going!" Anthony laughed.

the end?

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