I woke up as soon as the light that was bleeding in through the small window built high in the wall hit my face. I groaned and rolled off the bed to do my morning pushups but I quickly gave up after three. I was still pretty tired from yesterday but I was feeling much better then I had.

I heard a creaking and looked up to see Mal whom was sitting with his face in him palm watching me and waited patiently for me to wake up. He smiled and hopped down from his bunk and walked up to me. "Where's my morning kiss?" I stood up as slowly as possible to delay the inevitable but soon enough I was facing him and gave him a quick kiss. I felt disgusted but that seemed to satisfy him for now.

"Not bad but it could use some work. I'm hungry and you're gonna need all the energy you can get so lets get something to eat." He nodded his head to the door and walked over and held it open for me, "ladies first." I couldn't help the scowl that formed on my face as I walked out the door, "HEY!" I jumped when Mal gave my ass a firm slap and followed me out.

"So after breakfast we're going to go down and watch some T.V, I like to keep in the loop with what's going on in the outside world. Then we're going to go to the gym and I'm gonna work out, you should make sure to do some laps as well, can't have you getting fat now can we?" He chuckled at that and gave my stomach a little poke. Fat? Really? I've never been overweight in my life! I even snuck a glance at my stomach to confirm what I already knew, flat as a board.

"Then I'm thinking about a shower before we get lunch." It was about then that I was sort of phasing in and out of the conversation. Weight lifting did sound pretty good about now, I must be getting a little out of shape for all of this to have happened.

I was mulling this over in my head so much so that I tripped over a cracked tile that was close to the cafeteria landing flat on my face, Mal just cackled as he looked down at me as I lie there.

"Hey Jake! What's for breakfast today?" Jake sat nearby with his hands crossed and foot bouncing before springing to his feet and scurried over to Mal. "They got the good stuff today Mal. Eggs, bacon, toast sausage, juice, coffee, fruits-" Mal raised his hand to stop him. "Coffee, black with light cream and one spoon of sugar. Two eggs over easy and a piece of toast lightly buttered, bacon crispy but not burnt." He look at me before continuing "orange juice, two eggs, a link of sausage and a piece of toast."

Jake worked his mouth silently as if he was struggling to remember all of that before he nodded and rushed into the line to get our orders. There was none of the angry yells and barks to get to the back of the line or about him cutting, everyone knew not to challenge Mal. Hell, even I never had this kind of pull back when I was the boss around here.

Mal wrapped an arm around my waist and pulled me towards one of the tables. It was a fairly big table, able to sit about five people but it was completely empty. Mal took the seat with the best padding left in tacked and patted to the chair next to him for me.

Once we were sat down he looked at me and smiled. "So tell me a little more about the smash and grab that got you locked up here." I could tell that he was only asking this more as a way to pass the time than out of any real interest. I rubbed the back of my head trying to recall what happened just two days ago, that seemed like forever ago now.

"Well it started back at home, my brother Alex drank most of the milk like the pig that he is." I scowled at the thought of my brother, it wasn't his fault I was in here but if he didn't chug the milk then I wouldn't have been forced to go to the store, granted I did slip and ruin what was left but that's besides the point.

"Anyways I went to use the last of the milk when I slipped and landed on the jug and milk shot everywhere, my dad being the hard ass he is thought that I did it on purpose just to spite him so he threw me out of the house with some money and locked the door. Said I wasn't welcome back in until I replaced it. I walked down to the store that was a block away before being knocked back on my ass by a flash mob, apparently I stepped in mid robbery and that spooked the rest of them into running. After that I was thrown in a closet by the owner and taken to jail, my dad left me out to dry and I got sent back here again."

Jake rushed up with two trays in his hand while carefully balancing the drinks in his arms before quickly setting them down and waiting for something. I could feel him stealing quick glances at me. I had known Jake since my second time here, He was a quiet guy who liked to keep to himself and was always cool to me, I think he set a few fires and ended up burning down someone's shed.

Mal took a sip of his coffee before waving to Jake that he was free to go. I looked at the food in front of me, it didn't look all that good to me to be honest but I could feel Mal's eyes on me so I started picking at the tray in front of me. By the end I had only eaten a bite of the sausage and some of the toast and drinking half of the juice.

After breakfast we headed over to the wreck room, someone already had the T.V tuned to the news station. I sat down and felt my eyes glaze over as the man on screen droned on about nothing interesting. I was bored but that was better than being bent over the chair and getting fucked, yeah. I'll take this over that any day. I felt an elbow jab into my side and I jerked to attention. "Hey sweetheart, they're talking about you" I looked up to the T.V to see what he was talking about.

"Two days ago the mini mart was hit by a flash mob. There were over twenty suspects involved in the robbery and it's believed that the thieves made off with 16,000 dollars worth of goods. This time the store owner managed to capture one of the would be thief's as he was trying to escape. The perpetrator in question is a minor so we have to concealed his identity but the store owner says he's 'happy to get at least one of the punks off the streets.'" I winced as the reporter went on about the crime, Mal laughed out loud before slapping me hard on the back. "I didn't think you were telling the truth, oh this is too funny! 'I was out buying milk.' Hahaha" I could feel every eye in the room lock onto me as I tried to act as casualty as I could and not die of embarrassment. "Yeah well I wasn't lying." He seemed to relax after a minute before turning off the T.V and getting up. "I'm bored now, lets go lift some weights." I stood up and followed him with just a little more confidence than before, all of the other guys stepped out of are way as we passed, I could see the looks of fear directed at Mal and the lears and even challenging glares sent my way, one of the guys even dared to whistle at me.

I knew what was about to happen as Mal was turning to deal with his newest problem but I've had enough of all these assholes looking at me like I was a piece of meat. Before the guy even knew what was happening I had punched him in the face. The loud crunching sound was a clear sign of a broken nose, I had him pinned to the ground and started punching him with all my might, my rage, fear and humiliation all pouring into this attack. I felt another bone in his face break before a bunch of hand managed to tear me off of him. I roared in anger and struggled to get at the now cowering jackass who clutched at his beaten and bloodied face.

The only thing that finally stopped me was a slow drawn out clapping. Mal looked impressed as he looked over my handy work with a smile. "I knew there was a reason I liked you. Someone take him to the Infirmary and take your time doing it. He had a nasty accident, sell it." I rubbed my bruised knuckles as I looked around with a scowl at the guys now, they quickly looked away as I reaffirmed my stasis here.

I wasn't the king anymore, Mal was definitely in charge here, there was no doubt about that but that didn't mean I was any less of a threat I had once been.

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Once we had arrived in at the gym and split up to focus on different things. I was busy running laps around the track as fast as my aching back side would allow me while Mal was busy bench pressing some weights. As I was running I felt myself relax, I was finally able to think about things. I hope Ma was getting me that lawyer, I have to get out of here as soon as possible, I could feel the change in the air. I could tell that Mal was just waiting to pin me down on whatever he could get me on whether we were behind closed doors or not.

What in the hell did he do to get locked up here anyways? I couldn't think for the life of me what he did that would get him locked up in juvie instead of a real jail. With the things I've seen him do around here would have definitely have gotten him thrown away for 10 years at the very least.

Now that I'm thinking about it, who the hell is Mal? I wanted nothing to do with him but once I asked myself that question it was there to stay.

"Hey lets hit the showers." I veered off the track to quickly follow behind him. He was covered in sweat and I could feel heat rolling off of him in waves, he didn't look tired he looked … refreshed?

We made are way up to the showers without incident, again we seemed to have the whole place to ourselves. I was starting to suspect that this was Mal's doing, he probably didn't like others around when he was taking a shower was my guess.

I stripped down and walked under the spray of water and immediately jerked back from the freezing water. "Gah! The hell? Is the heater just really slow today or what?" I looked over to him as he waited for the water to warm up …. Wait. Something's not right, he looks; off.

"Yo what the hell is up with this water? It's like this stuff will never heat up or something." I couldn't tell what game he was playing with me right now, he was just standing there naked with a towel wrapped around his waist and his hair slicked back and talking like he was from the jersy shore or something. He looked at me like he was expecting an answer but I didn't see any of the coldness or venom I normally would get from him.

"Um, I'm sorry? So wait, what?" He looked at me with growing annoyance before he suddenly gasped deeply and shook his head hard. He looked around like he was trying to figure out where he was, it only took him a second to focus in on me before he scowled and stepped under the shower regardless of the temperature before he looked at me with a scowl. "You have three minutes to spray off." I felt my blood chill at the look he gave me, I don't know what pissed him off and not wanting to make it any worse I jumped under the ice cold spray and quickly washed myself down.

"Time's up. Lets get back." I quickly toweled myself off and practically ran to catch up with him, his strides were long and his pace was fast. As soon as I stepped into our cell the door slammed shut and I was thrown against the bunk beds.

I watched as Mal unzipped his pants and pointed his finger like a gun to the spot directly in front of him with an order of "On your knees. Suck." I felt myself start to shake as I crawled forward to meet the demand. I had an internal war ragging on in my head, one side was demanding I fight back, the first time it happened he had taken me by surprise, the fight earlier proved I still had some fight in me but the other side was completely terrified of him, and for good reason too. Mal was not a guy to be fucked with, the look in his eye right now; no. While he liked me there was no doubt he would get rid of be in a heartbeat in the worst way possible if he felt like it.

Fear won out and I found myself grabbing ahold of him and giving him a hesitant lick. He seem to reward my compliance with patients. "You were a virgin so I'm going to assume that you have no idea what you're doing, that's not a bad thing because now I can teach you what I like so you can do it right. Now I want you to give it a good long lick, No teeth. If you bite me then the nurses are going to be fishing your teeth out of your stomach, do you understand?"

I nodded my head and set myself to the task before me. This is so gross, I gave him a long lick along the underside of his dick and choked down a gag that was trying to force its way up. Mal hummed as I was busy licking, he grabbed my chin and pressed a thumb into the soft skin just under the bone. "Now I want you to open up your mouth and take me in and suck me." I grimaced but opened my mouth as I was told and took him into my mouth.

This was so humiliating.

I knew where this was going, I accidently walked in on my older brother with his girlfriend twice, yeah that was awkward, it took him yelling at me before I would snap out of it and quickly shut the door. Never was able to fully purge those images from my head.

I closed my mouth around him and started bobbing my head slowly at first, he seem to relax a little with how fast I was starting to learn. I would occasionally pull off to swirl my tongue around the tip while giving it a few pumps before ducking my head back down on it. Mal made a soft sound in the back of his throat that sounded like a moan as he threaded his fingers into my hair, I hope he was going to be finished soon, I really truly did.

"You're better at this then I thought you would be. Ok now we're gonna try something called deep throating." I froze knowing exactly what he was talking about. "So you know what I'm talking about? Good well that just means I don't have to talk you through it."

I felt his grip around my head turn to steel and I tried to open my mouth as wide as possible as my head was forced down on his cock. I felt something in my throat tear as he forced his way in deeper, he only made it halfway in on the first try, this was somehow more painful then when he fucked me in the ass a few days ago with no lube or preparations of any kind.

I could taste the blood as he pulled out then forced himself back in as hard as he could, this time he managed to get it all the way in and despite the cock blocking my airway I still gave a choked scream, this actually got him to moan aloud. "Damn that's good, its always so much better when they scream!" I felt hot tears streaming down my cheeks from the pain that was radiating from my throat.

Mal set his legs apart and started violently fucking my throat, I groaned in pain and tried to imagine I was somewhere else. Anywhere else would be better than being here right now, I felt his forceful bucking become more erratic as he approched his release. I felt some sense of relief at the thought of this almost being over until I felt him come in my throat, it was hot and burned like hell in my raw bloody throat and when he pulled out I could taste it all mixed together on my tongue.

I started retching violently only to have a hand clap over my mouth stopping me from bringing it all up. "Swallow it." I shuddered hard as I tried to force it back down, I didn't think he meant it when he said that if I threw up that he'd make me eat it. I somehow managed to choke it down, I don't think I'll ever be able to forget that horrible taste for as long as I lived.

"That's a good boy now you rest up, I need to lay down for a while before dinner." His face darkened after he said that and I found myself shrinking back against the beds as he stalked past me and hopped up to his bunk and settled down.

I was shaking pretty hard but I slowly crawled onto my bunk and tried to calm my racing heart without much success.

What the hell happened? He was having a good day, he even seemed a little proud earlier, but something seemed to change around the time we went to the showers. He was acting like he'd never seen me before, and what was with that accent? Was it some sort of test? Was it a joke? I was honestly at loss.

As I felt my heart calm down slightly I could really feel how tired I was again. I think I'm gonna lay down and think about what I'm was gonna say to whoever came to visit about getting me out of here… Ok who am I kidding? I was gonna beg at their feet to do all they could to get me out of here and away from Mal by any means possible!