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Unfortunate Circumstances By Christie Brown This is a work of fiction nothing here is true or has happened in real life. "Come on let's get some, this shit doesn't show up every day." Which was true thought Taci, PCP was getting tougher to find all the time. "I can't I don't have the dough" At the sexy little things reply, the handsome youth rolled his eyes. Seeing this, Taci knew what he meant. Picking up her purse and coat she headed for the door of the underage club. Slipping into her puffy coat over her short dress she was making a decision, one was more of a sure thing the other paid better. Turning right having made her decision walking away from the 13 coins and the sure thing Taci strutted off. Too innocent to realize how she looked in her clinging mini dress, puffy coat, Candie's and Farah hair, the truckers who saw her approaching knew though. Taci had learned about the horny men hanging out, who's wives refused hand or blow jobs at the 13 coins and the even hornier truckers from Eldon at school. Growing up in a lily white suburb of Seattle it was weird luck that Taci had fallen in with the small group of blacks at his/her high school with plus an extra heaping of luck that one of them was queer. Stacey had been shocked to find someone else who was male who liked guys too! It had been a slow thing but through Jr. High he had noticed that while his friends were always talking about girls as sex objects he was seeing them as role models not objects of sexual satisfaction, in fact he was seeing his friends as, as... objects of lust. As a freshman Stacey didn't tell anyone not Eldon or anyone else his feelings but a year later he finally pulled Eldon aside to ask him about being "gay". "Dude, I knew a long time ago" "What?" replied Stacey. "You" Turning red Stacey replied. "Shit, really?" "God, come on girls see it too" "What? Really?" "Dude you dance pretty good for a white guy, but really at every dance all the girls want to dance with you or me. You think you're that good looking? They don't know, but they feel like you're safe." "Fuck" "Look, love it or hate it, it's who you are" "Yeah but..." "I know you don't wanna be the school fag, don't worry I'm not gonna say anything but you need to learn some survival skills." "What? What do you mean?" Eldon went on to explain the ins and outs of being gay and of staying in the closet. Took Stacey to some clubs and taught him a little about how to pick up some money from the horny old guys on the side. Taci didn't tell Eldon anything about her feminine hobby but at the clubs she met a few gurls like herself and they were who taught her about makeup, hair, clothes and how to transform yourself. All of this had happened over the last couple of years and now Taci could pass completely, call it luck but in her family puberty came slowly and late even at 17 she didn't have facial hair and was very small for her age barely 5' 6". Alas it would only be a few more years of maturing and Taci would no longer be able to pass anymore. Ironically with Eldon graduated Taci was the school fag, having lost most of her male friends in the process but oddly enough more popular than ever as Stacey at the school dances. Maybe innocent was the wrong word to describe Taci's self-awareness. Certainly she understood that she looked like a sexy young woman as she approached the drivers, but even though she was approaching them to make some money she didn't think of herself as a prostitute she was dressed for a night of clubbing at The Monastery which to her meant sex anyway so this was just a quick diversion of her time. The drivers of course saw a young girl inappropriately dressed at midnight downtown who was obviously a hooker. Taci passed well enough that she could do it with any of the drivers but with straights she had to stick to a handshake or a blow and that didn't pay as much she could have done that at the 13 coins. She knew the most money would be with some butch looking bottom who would pay extra to have her on top of him dress hiked up around her hips, panty hose pulled down to the tops of her thighs and her surprisingly large cock deep in his ass. Sizing up the guys standing around Taci made a beeline towards the guy with the DA and sideburns who looked a little too masculine, like it was something he practiced doing. Approaching him Taci was surprised at how attractive he was in his motorcycle jacket and blue jeans. She was thinking I'd do this for fun getting money for pcp on top was icing on the cake. The trucker looked at Taci as she came towards him and said "Not tonight sexy." Taci stopped walking 10 feet away from the man and in Stacey's voice said "I was hoping....." Taci was pleased to see his eyes grow wide. Vern was shocked when he heard her...him speak, still maybe "she" was pulling a fast one so he said "Come here." Taci smiled wide and strode sexily the last few feet stopping just inches from the handsome man. As she stopped in front of him Vern became a little disappointed thinking no way this was a guy in front of him but thought just maybe...In a smooth almost practiced motion Vern reached out grabbed a wrist and spun the little thing around and pushed "it" up against his truck. Taci was shocked, frightened and ultimately turned on by Vern's actions. One hand quickly covered her mouth while the other let go her wrist she could feel it pulling up the hem of her dress clutching at her crotch. Vern smiling widely let the youth go and stepped back saying "Well you are special aren't you?" Taci very turned on by the man's physicality was becoming very horny smiled back at him and dropping back into Taci's voice replied "Yes, are you interested?" The last time Vern had seen a boy pass so well was in San Francisco years ago. Vern replied "Yes, but you might not be but I'll pay double if you agree to let me get you off." Taci smiled inwardly thinking what a twat, she'd known he was a bottom from the beginning. Replying Taci said "In your sleeper?" Vern nodded yes and reached up and opened the door. Taci didn't have to be told to clamber up into the cab and slip between the seats to the sleeper. Taci sat on the edge of the cot watching the man climb in beside her, there was just enough room for them to keep their feet on the floor Vern acting like he was reaching for something slipped his arm around Taci's neck and threw a leg over Taci's legs trapping them. Taci reacted by screaming and thrashing and struggling to free herself. Afraid of dying Taci tried to pull the arm away. Outside in the lot the a couple of the other truckers glanced over at Vern's rig with all the trucks idling it her scream was barely audible, no one moved to do anything and one or two smiled Vern had a certain reputation for rough sex. Taci quickly lost her voice and started choking and coughing, her eyes tearing up and everything going black. When Taci's body went limp Vern quickly arraigned the inert body just so and climbed into the driver's seat and drove off. Vern's latest victim hadn't noticed his cab wasn't hooked to a trailer. As he drove Vern started humming Highway 61 revisited pleased with how easily he had tricked the boy he was smiling thinking about how much fun he was going to have fucking "it". As the truck stopped in a different lot Vern was thinking the money was worth it because he would keep his word and pay double. By the time Taci felt the truck stop she had quit trying to free herself and stopped screaming into the duct tape feeling helpless and terrified. "Don't worry little one, I'm going to pay you and I'm going to get you off just not the way you were expecting." Vern had been pleased when he realized "it" was Taci could feel her attacker behind her pulling her up from her stomach to her knees, her ass now in the air and her head still on the cot. Too scared to do anything Taci felt her dress being flipped up exposing her ass and her pantyhose being ripped in back. She was involuntarily shaking in fear as Vern was doing these things. She was startled when she felt him pull down the front of her pantyhose exposing her cock and balls leaving them hanging over the waistband. Taci started crying when she heard his words she was still terrified but she believed she was going to live. "I'm not going to release you yet because it makes it too hard" Taci was frightened when she heard him talk about the gift he was giving her of erotic asphyxiation. "I knew you wouldn't agree so it had to go this way" As she heard this she felt him enter her and start humping away even though she was being raped she started getting harder and harder with each slap of his balls on her ass. After a few minutes Taci felt the leather belt drop over her head as he pulled it tight trapping her Farah wig against her neck her body struggling against the man. Immediately she felt his free hand grasp her already hard cock. Vern knew he had only a moment before he passed out again and Vern came just ahead of the boy pumping cum into his ass. Just seconds later he felt the boy's cum on his hand feeling his body go stiff and then slump as he passed out. Vern moved quickly putting the agreed money in the boys purse and moving the still limp form to the sidewalk accidently scrapping his knees and tearing his pantyhose on the ground as he moved him. Vern drove off as he saw the officer coming out of the east precinct building on 12th. The officer heard the moaning before he saw the woman, shit another hooker? Walking over to her he could see her wig was askew and her clothes were a mess her the skirt of her dress hiked up around her waist he noticed the hole in her panty hose and a glistening liquid he assumed was sperm sprinkled around it. Kneeling beside her he rolled her over he said out loud "fuck a queer" when he saw the dick and balls sticking out of the top of his pantyhose and the tears at the knees he felt an involuntary shudder of disgust. "It" seemed to be high on something because "it" was mumbling thought the officer. Officer Walker sat the youth up and looked around found the purse, going through it he found makeup, a wallet with ID, and several 20's plus cigarettes and a lighter. Walker helped the queer to his "its" feet then he barked "Tuck your shit in asshole!" grabbing the still shaky queer prostitute by the arm he dragged "it" into the precinct house. It was hours later after Stacey had been questioned most of the night that his father picked him up and drove him home not saying a word the whole drive and when they did get home his mother wasn't talking to him either. A couple of weeks went by with only terse conversation between Stacey and his parents. One day while Stacey was mowing the lawn his father drove up the driveway and got out of his car and walked up to Stacey who hadn't noticed him because of the huge radio earphones he was wearing. Stacey's father tapped him on the shoulder as Stacey was making a turn with lawnmower. Looking over he saw his father tapping his ear to get Stacey to kill the mower and take off the earphones. "Stacey, I got a call at work today and I'm sorry I have to say this but you are being charged with prostitution." "What, I was raped." "Stacey, the police and the prosecutor don't think so and honestly I can see why with the way you were dressed and all that money in your wallet." "Dad?" "Stacey we can talk about this later finish the lawn, I've already called our lawyer and he gave me some advice." After saying that Stacey's father walked away. Stacey's parents stayed just as aloof as they had been and all the legal stuff was going by in a blur and making Stacey depressed. His only fucking relief was that his rapist had told the truth, autoerotic asphyxiation really was a gift, the orgasms were mind blowing. At his lawyers urging his parents reluctantly agreed to have him dress as Taci for the trial but he had also instructed that he should dress like a young professional in a skirt suit. Stacey's mother refused to shop with him instead giving him her Lamont's credit card with a note explaining he was authorized to use it and also describing what he was looking for. Stacey walked the mile to the shopping center and found someone in Lamont's to help him. Being very cross with his parents for not supporting him more he found a couple of suits that fit the letter of what the lawyer wanted but not the intent. Finishing the shopping he went down the escalator to the salon and had his long hair cut into a feminine shape with long bangs and changed the color to a reddish brown. He wasn't hiding anymore he was already being shunned at school anyway at the last dance even the girls he was friends with didn't want to dance with him. On the day of the trial Stacey stayed home from school and as instructed dressed as Taci and caught the 307 bus to the King county courthouse. As Taci entered the courthouse several heads turned as they heard her very high pumps clicking on the marble floor. Taci's black pin striped suit could have been demure and professional, the skirt came to mid-calf, the jacket was fitted and the blouse was simple polyester. But the skirt was too tight forcing Taci to take smaller than normal steps causing her hips to sway like a starlet, the jacket was too fitted at her waist and breast, the Fredrick's of Hollywood bra, tape and silicone forms created too much cleavage in the simple blouse. Her eyes made up dramatically her lips painted and glossed to a high sheen. The only professions she looked dressed for were the one she was charged with and porn actress. When her lawyer and parents first saw here they didn't recognize her, but when she called out all three of their faces turned from shock to disappointment to scowling at her. Taci's Lawyer approached her but her parents didn't move. "Stacey, this is a really dumb thing to do, when you go in the courtroom looking like that you are going to basically convict yourself." "What does it matter I'm a juvenile, all I'm going to get is some community service." The lawyer just frowned at Taci and motioned her towards the courtroom and to a bench near the rear of the room, Taci's parents sat a couple of rows in front of her. Taci watch her lawyer speak first with her parents then with the clerk and then stop at the prosecution table and speak with her. After a few minutes she saw him motion her parents over as well. After about 20 minutes her parents returned to their seats and her lawyer walked over to her. "Stacey, we will be first up so let's move to the defense table." As she walked up the aisle, Taci noticed the prosecutor do a double take as she saw her, as she got to the row and turned to sit down, she heard the prosecutor whisper to her lawyer "I didn't realize that was him, I thought that was a real prostitute." Taci smiled when she heard this, thinking maybe my little bit of defiance is working in my favor. After they all rose for the Judge and sat back down there was the normal reading of what was what and a couple of exchanges between the lawyers and the judge but Taci was surprised when the prosecutor asked to approach the bench and waved her lawyer over as well. Taci couldn't hear what was being said but it went on a long time with all three glancing at her as well as her parents. A bit later the lawyers returned to their seats and the trial began in earnest, it had been agreed to let the judge decide the verdict there was no jury so it went quickly with Taci being the only witness the prosecutor explained how Taci was found, what she was wearing, what was in her purse, the tears in her pantyhose at the rear and the knees. Her lawyer put her on the stand and for the first time Taci noticed that the benches had largely filled up with more defendants and lawyers. Taci explained what happened leaving out the money, the prosecutor cross examined her but basically her case was the admittedly circumstantial evidence against what Taci claimed. It was over in less than an hour and Taci wasn't surprised to be found guilty. She was instructed to return in two weeks for sentencing. As she walked out she happened to be just behind the very attractive prosecutor, she was pleased to see most of the eyes in room were following Taci and not the prosecutor who was dressed in a professional suit not unlike Taci's but with sensible heels and tailoring. On the day of her sentencing Taci really went to work on her appearance if anything she looked sluttier than she did when she went clubbing all in what would ostensibly be a professional suit. The tape hurt like hell but she had the cleavage of a playboy bunny on display. Taci took the 307 again feeling very sexy as she was ogled by other passengers. The tightness of the pencil skirt created the same overly sexy walk, the heels clicked on the marble the heads turned but her parents weren't there this time only her lawyer and the prosecutor. Sitting at the defense table Taci listed as the judge responded that he had read her parents letter and had agreed to amend the charges. The judge said "Stacey please stand" and she and her lawyer did as he continued. "The prosecutor agreed to your parents request as have I. First I'd like to explain the why, then the what. I have only met you twice and both times you've been dressed like a Call Girl, I don't care if you are gay or a transsexual but dressing like that leaves an impression especially with what you were charged with. I understand that your lawyer had specific instructions and they sounded sensible to me but you ignored them." The judge continued "Now the what, At your parents request the prosecutor changed the charges and moved to have you tried as an adult." Taci was so surprised by this that at first she had no reaction. "Secondly I've agreed to have you incarcerated for 30 days with no time off for good behavior." Taci's eyes teared up and she started sobbing and slumped against her lawyer, it sounded very distant but she heard the gavel and the judge speaking to the bailiff, just following hand signals on her shoulders she turned and had her hands cuffed behind her. In a state of shock Taci moved like a zombie as she was taken to the jail, processed, clothes taken, cavity searched, getting the smallest of satisfaction when the CO had to call over to the women's jail for slippers and a jumper that would fit her. For Stacey's protection he was given a cell to himself and basically locked down as if he was in solitary locked in for 24 hrs a day except for a shower three times a week. The first week wasn't bad he read all day the food was bland but there was enough of it. But things changed the second week, the cell door opened earlier than breakfast on Stacey's second Friday and in walked a very large bald man with a goatee that did not help him look even remotely handsome carrying his box of possessions. He didn't say anything just hopped up onto the upper bunk. When breakfast came around they sat at the small table bolted to the wall and silently ate until just at the end of his food the new guy spoke. "I recognize you now." Stacey replied "What? From where?" "Your trial you're that trannie hooker." "Huh, what, how? No one ever recognizes me." Stacey didn't feel the fear he should at this revelation because the man was speaking so gently. "You're probably right but your hair, it's so girly it gave you away." He continued. After breakfast he was taken from the cell to work in the kitchen, but Stacey was left in the cell for his safety. When Adam returned he had a bag of laundry and after dinner asked Stacey to play cards which they did till lights out. In the morning before lights on and breakfast Adam said "Stacey, I forgot I got you something while I was working." And Stacey felt something drop down on him from the upper bunk. Opening his eyes in the dim light he could see that it was panties and pantyhose. Surprised Stacey didn't say anything as Adam did. "I figured you might be more comfortable with those I know you must be scared in here so I'm just trying to look out for you some." As they ate Stacey thanked Adam for the present not understanding what was happening. By the end of the first week Taci had a complete outfit even makeup and heels he had even managed a push up bra and duct tape for her cleavage trick. Adam explained that he was paying off a guard with cigarettes and hoped she understood. Taci still in the dark as to what was going on woke up that night with Adam sitting on her head such that she couldn't scream loudly because her mouth was buried in her pillow and felt him pulling her hands behind her back, she recognized the feel of the pantyhose he tied her wrists with. "Ok, cutie I'm going to get up, but if you scream I'll knock you out!" Taci didn't make a sound as he got off her. "I'm really sorry but to get my investment back, I'm going to have to pimp you out some. So every day you are to get all dolled up and my guard friend will bring a few guys buy one at a time and you are going to entertain them. Taci started silently crying as she listened to Adam who continued "If you agree to this, I'll untie you, but if you want to fight me on it, you'll stay tied until the day you are released and in that case you'll be getting a much different sort of customer!" Taci realized that one thing that made this so much scarier was how calm and business like Adam was, she was starting to think he was a sociopath. "Shall I untie you?" Taci nodded yes with tears in her eyes and her chest heaving from fear and adrenalin. "Ok, it starts today you'll have about an hour after breakfast to get dressed." After Adam left Taci tearfully examined her wardrobe, miniskirt, pantyhose, panty, bra a skintight blouse high heel pumps and rather garish makeup all of it bottom drawer cheap. Taci thought on the irony that sex for money was got her in here and now she was doing it here as well only the profits went to her pimp Adam. Taci was surprised to find at the end of the day that no one had fucked her, it was handshakes or a blow except for the one that gave her a blow job. She was thinking she could do this for two weeks and then she would be free and away from Adam. When Adam returned before dinner he complimented Taci on how she looked up to and including dinner he acted as if nothing was going on even after dinner he told her to change into the long flannel nightgown he had brought back from the laundry which she was very happy about because it could get pretty cold after lights out. Long after she had fallen asleep Taci felt Adams weight on her again unable to make but a muffled scream then hands tied tight. Not needing to be told again she said nothing when he got off her she lay still as he pulled up the hem of her gown felt him pull her half off the bunk putting her ass in the air. She heard him spit then felt him pushing painfully in. "Stacey, not a word or I'll see you put back in gen pop and after today..." After the first few deep strokes Taci felt a searing pain in her side as Adam punched her in the ribs with each forward stroke, Taci could barely catch her breath and was crying from the pain and the rape. The next few days went exactly the same and Taci was afraid Adam was going to break her ribs the bruising was an ugly pattern of blues, purples and yellows. One day in the middle of giving a blowjob to the stinkiest guy in the jail she got an idea, the gift from the trucker who put her in this hell hole. He would cum so much quicker it would mean he wasn't punching her near as much in fact he probably wouldn't at all. That night at dinner when Adam was still pretending to be nice, she brought it up. But he was very skeptical while she explained the mind blowing orgasm while being choked out. Right after dinner she offered to show him tying her pantyhose into a noose she had while she sat on her bunk she had Adam pull it tight while she masturbated. Watching her pass out as she came fascinated Adam, but after he removed the noose and she revived he still didn't want to do it. That night for the first time in days Adam didn't beat Taci. The next night Adam said he wanted to try it but he wanted Stacey to just jerk him off while he pulled the noose tight himself. Everything went as planned and after Taci had taken the noose off him Adam sat up. Going on and on about how fucking great cumming like that felt. At the beginning of her last week Taci was feeling disgusted her cum stained clothes no longer came clean in the laundry and she was actually feeling like she was a whore. And that night Adam started beating her during the rapes again. Three days before her release Adam explained that if she wasn't willing to work for a friend of his when she got out he would create an infraction that would keep her inside working for him. Taci freaked out in a panic at hearing this begging him but he just ignored her pleas. He just continued talking saying that if she agreed but then didn't go through with it, he would have some of her "customers" swear to what had been going on and then her PO would send her right back in. After breakfast when he left Taci was still in a panic desperately trying to figure out how to get out of this. Whoring as fantasy might be fun but actually doing it for a pimp was awful. By dinner time she had her plan and agreed to working for Adam's friend. He smiled his sociopath smile at her agreement. While playing cards she brought up the asphyxiation and explained that the fast you go out the bigger the rush. Putting her plan into action she offered to show Adam what she meant he smiled at this and still wearing her whore clothes she created a double noose looping one end over the corner of the top bunk which was at eye level in her towering heels but above her head when they were off. Turning around she put her head in the second noose looked at Adam stepped out of one heel leaving that foot dangling with just the tips of her toes able to touch the concrete floor then kicked off the other shoe leaving her dangling from the noose toes barely on the floor. She was out in less than ten seconds, Adam watched fascinated at how fast she was out. He carefully lifted her up and removed the noose, when she revived Adam was grinning ear to ear at her. "Wow that was great!" He exclaimed. "So do you want to try?" She asked. "I won't be able to lift you, but I have a plan to just cut the noose." She continued. "Cut, with what?" "I can take the blade out of my pencil sharpener that I use on my lip and eye liner." "Show me." Taci showed Adam how she could remove the blade and use it. Adam wanted to wait until after lights out to try the new routine so they continued playing cards till lights out. About twenty minutes later Taci got out of her bunk and retrieved the new noose as Adam climbed down. Once he was in position the noose hanging loosely from the upper bunk, Taci who unusually was wearing her heels to get her close to eye level with Adam stepped forward and helped put his neck in the other noose. She then leaned in and started kissing him which she had never done before at first he pulled back but he began to relax and push his tongue into her mouth when he felt her reach down and start stroking his already hard cock. When Taci could feel his dick start to vibrate getting very close to the edge, she stopped kissing him and let go of it bringing both her arms around his neck in a passionate embrace and quietly whispered in his ear "Now" Hearing that Adam dropped as if to fall to his knees and unbeknownst to him Taci did the same while hanging all her weight from his neck. Whispering again Taci said "Goodbye asshole." And let go of him stepping back. At first Adam didn't react but quickly understanding what was happening he stood and made a huge mistake and grabbed Taci by the neck and started squeezing, Taci's eyes opened wide in fear and she tried to scream but couldn't do more than cough and sputter as she watched Adam mouth the word "Die". Adam barely had mouthed the word when Taci felt his hands weakening losing their grip able to push them away as Adam started to slip from consciousness she calmly grasped one of his meaty hands with both of hers and wrapped it around his still hard cock and with several swift jerks Adams body spasmed his eyes opened and he came the last thing he saw in this world was her mouthing "No, you die". Taci could see in the dim light his eyes closing again as his body went quiet and stopped moving. Taci calmly removed her shoes and climbed into her bunk and drifted into a deep contented sleep. Waking before breakfast Taci rose washed up and looked at the already bloating face of Adam then carefully packed all the feminine clothes, makeup, shoes into the box that Adam had brought with him and pushed it under the bunk. Finished with packing she put on the woman's jumpsuit and put the slippers at the foot of his bunk. Climbing back into her bunk Taci lay there waiting for the plastic breakfast tray to be shoved through the slot in the door. When she heard it, she sat up and started screaming at the top of her lungs "Oh my god, oh my god, help, help. The CO dropped the tray when he heard the scream and looked through the wind and in a panic screamed for the door to be opened. Taci was moved to the infirmary for her last two days and nothing was said to her about the contraband that had obviously been for her. Adam was marked as an accidental autoerotic asphyxiation because of the way he was found and the cum on his hand.