I did a 4 year stint as a teen,got out at age 20. Bear in mind I was an open flaming queen,so my experience was different from someone who was a reluctant sex partner. I was avidly pursued (thank God I was good looking ) ,courted if you will,and during my time there I had well over 500 sex partners. I was "married" a few times,but I found it inhibiting so I mostly free lanced. If you are white,you have to stick to white guys only or else you will be roundly rejected . I never understood that,but its just how it was so I rolled with it. Though I made up for it in work release,where I had sex with lots of hot black studs. Most prisons sell lotions like Jergens ,so you used that as lube,or spit when there was none available. Once you emptied a lotion bottle,you smoothed the threaded edges off and there was your douche bottle. You had to douche,as shitting on someone guaranteed you didnt have them again and gave you a very bad rep. I always used warm water and vinegar,as an old con queen told me the vinegar kept you tight (must have worked,no one ever said I was loose!) What always shocked me is how many of those boys LOVED to make out! Youd think,being straight,kissing would be the last thing theyd do,but I found it the exact opposite. In many ways its like the 1950s in there,when you were with a guy,you didnt flirt,or cheat on him,as they saw that as major disrespect and that could lead to painful consequences.Thats why I mostly stayed single. Who needs that shit when youve got 800 men to choose from? In many ways the relationships echo the streets,theres persual,seduction,jealousy,etc. I often thought they were acting out the roles they had left behind. BUT,above all else when it comes to the men,you must chose carefully! You might hook up with a hot,built stud with a 4 inch dick,and if he falls in love your stuck with him! I always checked the cock size,no matter how hot they were,after all, a girl just cant act in haste and repent in leisure! You must NEVER show fear,they are like animals,they can sense fear and your life wont be worth living. My very first day there,I was swarmed by about 200 black guys who were determined to "sample my wares" . I was petrified,of course,but I looked the head honcho dead in the eyes and said " The first one of you motherfuckers that stick your dick near my mouth will be pissing through a tube the rest of your lives" . And I had a few fights as well,once with 5 dudes in a bathroom who were trying to rape me. I kept my nails long,and polished them with floor wax so they were wicked tough,and 3 of those 5 assholes walked out of that bathroom with deep gouges on their faces. Yes,I got my ass whooped a little,but those bastards knew I wasnt ever going to be an easy target. And I never got raped,though I knew a few weakling white boys that did. Most prison systems have a medical center,so if you got raped theyd send you there to get sewn up. They didnt treat std's that I was ever aware of,in fact,hiv wasnt even tested for so there were many drug addicts etc that were poz.They called it "revenge of the ninja" . Like in life,when you slept around you took your chances. My time went by fairly pleasantly,but then again,I was a pretty young thing who took no bullshit so I had plenty of respect from fellow cons. I saw plenty of scared puny boys savaged and sexually exploited,but I had no pity for them as it was preferable to get your ass beat down than to be a "pressure punk" . Pressure punks had the worst lives,were treated like dog shit and had no respect. There stuff was taken,ass as well as commissary ,and they were tormented night and day.Mainly ,the whole thing is one giant mind game,and you have to be aware of your surroundings at all times.