Life with a Sentence
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Life Sentence (The Original Story) free porn video
This is my first attempt at writing a story so please bear with
me.
A little background about me first, I am a pre-op Transsexual who
is also a nymphomaniac, so if this actually happened to me I
would probably be okay with it.
Life with a Sentence
By TSnympho
I am usually a well behaved person so it's unusual for me to find
myself in trouble with the law. But that's what happened, so here
I am hearing my sentence. And the judge must have had a hard day
because even though my crime was a minor one, I get a stiff
sentence.
I know what has happened to others like myself in prison, we end
up serving as sex slaves to those inmates in control. Worse even
those who have sought protective custody end up being victimized
and ultimately end up with AIDs due to the lack of control over
who uses you for sex.
Not that I would mind being used that way, but I did not want to
die of AIDs because of it.
With well developed breasts from the hormones I have been taking,
there is no question in my mind I will end up dead in a few
years.
This is a very scary outcome to look forward to, so I say
something to my lawyer out of my concern not expecting him to act
on my words. What I said to him was, "I would rather serve my
time with real animals rather than those animals in prison, at
least I won't end up dying of AIDs."
Well, before I knew it my lawyer said something to the judge and
this must have just been the one thing that day to send this
judge over the edge.
Because he responded with if that's how you feel then so be it.
The court will recess for 15 minutes. The judge went to his
office, contacts the prison dept for our state and inquires as to
placement options. Meanwhile I am wondering what is actually
going on and what my fate is going to be. The judge informs them
of my transgendered status and says he wants to make this
experience hell for me. He is told that the state training
kennels cannot accept me as a kennel bitch because of my prisoner
status. That the only placement would most likely be on a prison
farm where the state raises livestock for supplying the rest of
the state institutions. After a few more calls he has arranged
for me to be placed at a state farm. He tells the warden I am to
be treated the same as any other animal.
The judge returns to the courtroom and proceeds to pronounce my
fate. He says the court does not wish to subject me to the agony
of contracting AIDs in the regular prison population, but that
the court must sentence me nevertheless, and therefore says,
"This court sentences you to 5 years at the state prison farm in
the livestock section."
Well I figured this means I won't be in general population and
will be put to work in that section. I was wrong because the next
thing he said was, "You understand you will afford the same
treatment and rights as the other animals at the facility."
At this moment it was clear what my fate was, so I figured being
in a cage and treated like an animal was better than being dead,
which I would end up being in regular prison. So I said, "Yes, I
understand". He strikes the gavel and says this court pronounces
sentence. Your status as a person will be restored at the
conclusion of your sentence.
I am taken from the court by the sheriff and instead of being
placed back in my holding cell I am taken to the Police Kennel
and placed in a cage with several other big dogs. Twenty minutes
later several officers return and I am told to strip and get down
on your knees, he says you might as well get used to this as this
how it will be for the next 5 years.
I am handcuffed to the side of the cage this way but down low. He
says that for the duration of my sentence I am to be considered
non-human and therefore not allowed to stand or talk, that I will
eat, sleep and do everything else just like the rest of the
animals. One of the officers comes back spreads something on my
anus and says just in case, I would not want to see you get hurt
your first day. And laughs. While he is walking away he smacks my
butt. And says good luck and good night.
They all leave. I start to cry, after about an hour one of the
dogs in the cage starts sniffing me, and then leaves me alone.
Then all of a sudden about 20 minutes later a dog jumps on my
back, and before I knew it tries to mount me, after a while he
succeeds. It's not long before I feel his knot grow inside me and
while it hurts I am glad the office actually put something back
there to ease this penetration of the dogs penis. During the
night the other dogs have a turn at me. Eventually I fall asleep.
I am awaken and the several officers take me out of the cage,
attach a leash and walk me over to where they can hose me down.
I am then led to a metal cage and placed inside and they life the
cage onto a cart and wheel it to a loading dock. The cage is
placed in a truck and for 3 hours I am transported to my new home
for the next 5 years.
When we arrive, I am taken to the livestock section, prisoners on
the farm laugh at me, and I am taken in the barn.
The warden arrives and says that he is charged with carry out my
sentence, and that this situation presents them with some real
problems. That because livestock is normally raised for
consumption that they have no choice by to place me in their
breeding program. However they cannot place me as a male because
that would be a reward not a sentence. And since I am a
transsexual who wants to become a female anyway that It should
not be a problem for me. Therefore I am to be treated as a female
in the pig section. That I will be spending my days as a breeding
sow.
I am taken to a cage and placed inside near the rest of the sows.
Night eventually comes and I sleep, when morning arrives I am
placed inside a breeding cage and secured, and left there. About
an hour later a worker comes over and spreads something on my ass
cheeks and says we have to make sure he thinks your in heat.
A little while later I hear grunting and a huge boar is led into
the room. And let loose. Next thing I know he is pressing he
snout at my rear, and then after a few seconds jumps onto my
back, with the breeding cage protecting me from real damage. I
feel him enter me and after a few thrusts I feel a warm sensation
fill me from the inside. For the rest of the day this is what
happens until later in the evening the warden shows up and says
that this will be what every day will be like for me.
After about two weeks of this I start to get used to it and
eventually I start feeling comfortable with this role. Well two
years into my sentence, I am quite happy, and then the judge
shows up to check on me. And says I may speak. He asks me how I
am doing, and says due to health reasons he will be retiring
early and wanted to ask me about transfering to regular prison
population because he wanted to be sure my status as a person was
returned to me before he left the bench. I said I am quite happy
in this role. This presents him real problems so I said I don't
care about getting my status as a person back and that he could
make this permanent if he wanted.
He said if that is what I wanted that I would have to understand
that I would permanently become the livestock property of the
state and would never exist again as a person. And as far as the
state was concerned I would be just be another sow. That the
state could transfer my ownership to others and that I would
still be considered livestock property.
I said that was fine with me. And so I became just one of the
state's animals. My life continued for the next 2 years as it has
for the last two years, then one day, I am herded into a truck
with many of the other pigs. I wonder what's happening. Am I
being sold to another farm, or something?
Well I was half right, because the next thing I heard was one of
the workers stating this shipment of pigs have outlived their
usefulness and are no longer producing (of course I have produced
no babies) so the state administration has decide to sell them to
the local slaughterhouse.
Of course I never considered the possibility that being state
livestock property meant I could end up where most livestock ends
up eventually.
On someone's dinner table.
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