EPILOGUE

The young man in his new light blue clothes walked slowly into the chamber, and the tight, steel cuffs were removed from his wrists. The man in uniform pulled the barred door, sliding it until it locked noisily into place.

His dark eyes watched solemnly as the prison guard twisted the key into the lock. As the guard walked away, Karasuma grasped the steel bars plaintively.

This wasn't his plan. No, not at all.

"Look at what we got here…" chuckled a voice from behind Oji.

Startled, the young man twirled around and was greeted by the sight of a dark figure, clad in the light blue garb of a prison inmate.

"Come here," the man beckoned stupidly.

Karasuma didn't make a move.

"Boy," the inmate growled. He was in the darker recesses of the cell. "Get your skinny little ass here right now,"

Karasuma walked toward him, admittedly a little frightened. What was this about?

"The name's Bubba," said the man, emerging from the darkness as Karasuma approached.

Bubba was rather heavyset, with scraggly black hair erupting from the sides of his head—the top was bald. Bubba smiled wickedly, revealing his incomplete collection of yellow—almost brown—teeth.

"Nice to meet you," stammered Karasuma quietly. "I'm—…"

"Bitch," Bubba finished for him. "You're mine," he growled.

Bubba's prison-strengthened arms took hold of Bitch, seizing him roughly by his blue shirt. With horrifying strength, he was tossed into the steel frame of the bunk-bed, then crashed painfully to the cement floor.

"Aww yeah, bitch," murmured Bubba, approaching slowly.

"What are you doing?" coughed the dazed Bitch.

"Turn your pretty ass around," commanded Bubba, forcefully hoisting Bitch up and onto the bed and twisting him around so that his back was turned to him. He yanked the pants down, revealing the small ass.

"I'm gonna fuck your brown little hole," proclaimed Bubba mercilessly, pulling down his own pants.

"Bitch, if you scream, I'ma kills you," he promised grimly as he started his despicable deed.

Karasuma—no, Bitch—did not scream.

It was a delightfully tight ass. Bubba was happy for that. Bitch (formerly known as Karasuma) was shown no mercy.

He only grunted softly as Bubba bore into his behind, laughing and muttering strange things like "…Juicy…" or "I call this one: The Pokey"

I deserve this… thought Bitch. …I deserve this…

THE END