Animal Lust Case HistoriesChapter 6 Animalism In Prison
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Vornkova's Prison
Part two of the Russian Bondage School of Gymnastics
May 1, 1975
Khabarovsk , Russia
Svetlana Ivanova and Tatyana Khorkina stood in the district attorney's officein cuffs with their hands behind their backs. A few days ago the corpse ofKatya Vornkova turned up in the Amur River . The dead body was found in themost disturbing way. Katya's throat was slashed with what it looked like asharp chicken knife and the only fingerprints found at the scene of the crimebelonged to: Svetlana Ivanova and Tatyana Khorkina. In order for them to escapecapital punishment, the two girls made a deal and got send to different correctionalfacilities, Tatyana was send to Moscow, and Svetlana to the town of Pevek,on the shores of the East Siberian Sea; because of their confession, the policegave each of the girls only five years in jail; instead of a mandatory lifesentences that people would get for murder.
June 25, 1975
Pevek, Russia
It was a bad day for Svetlana. The main reason behind this was the fact thatthe superintendent of the prison was a woman by the name of Valentina Vornkova- Katya's younger sister - who took personal charge of disciplining Svetlana.Even though life in prison wasn't fun, with Valentina's strict rules and harshpunishments it was a living hell for our gymnast. On this day Valentina decidedto give the little brat a tasted of her very own medicine. She ordered oneof the guards to bring Svetlena into her private torture chamber. The chambermore looked like a room with stone walls, here Valentina kept all sorts ofpainful devices: chains, whips, canes, you name it.
As Svetlana entered the room she was terrified of what she saw. Being herfirst time in Valentina's dungeon, she was horrified by how many implementsof pain the room held. As she stood there she was ordered to disrobe and lieon a wooden table. Lying the table, Svetlana was spread-eagled and cuffed soshe wouldn't be able to move a muscle and remain in the same position for theduration of her ordeal. After she was in the designated position, the mistressof the dungeon told her guards to leave the two of them alone.
Looking at Svetlana's restrained body, Valentina brushed her hand over herslave's soft breasts, down her flat tummy and grabbing her little pussy shesays:
?You and your bitch of a friend will pay dearly?. Valentine loved Svetlana'ssoft pussy. It felt cushy and warm to the touch. As Valentina continued toplay with her slave's pussy, Svetlana was getting wetter. She inserted twofingers in Svetlana's opening and touched her soft delicate skin. Moving herfingers she felt the wet sensation of Svetlana's juices.
After she dried her hand with a towel, Valentina took a used big jar candle,lit the tip of it, and waited. After a little while, she tilted the candleand poured a little bid of hot wax on Svetlana's left areola. The burning sensationfilled her soul; Svetlana felt like she was on fire. By now the wax hurt morethan it burnt. A few seconds later Valentina painted her other areola, causingSvetlana even more pain. It hurt so bad it was impossible to describe whatshe felt. The hot wax made Svetlana wanting to scream from the top of her lungsfor help. But who could hear her? Who would come? She was all alone.
Valentina loved the site of her helpless captive squirming in chains. Whatturned her on the most was the way Svetlana's breast where covered with redwax. A few minutes later Valentina poured the hot wax on the other breast,causing Svetlana to squirm even more. Svetlana knew there was no escape, butshe tried to get as little hot wax as she could on her. Moving the candle downtowards Svetlana's privates she said:
?Should I burn your little pussy??
?No? Please don't? begged Svetlana
?Your pussy will look prettier in color? Valentina said pouring the wax onSvetlana's lips. The pain entered Svetlana's body instantly. Not being ableto do anything else, she screamed.
?If you don't control yourself I'm going to have you gagged?
?Yes mistress? whimpered Svetlana. And in that moment all her hope of escapingthe torment she was in suddenly evaporated. Then in there she realized thatfor the next five years she was going to be Valentina's slave. She knew thatfrom now on she had to obey and take any punishment that her mistress chose.Maybe if she was obedient she could get out of prison earlier. As she stoodthere more pain was inflicted upon her. Valentina now poured wax on the lowerpart of her abdomen, just above her lips, making a triangle shape pattern thatlooked almost like pubic hair; looking at the new ?wax panties' that Svetlanahad, Valentina decided to make her a nice matching top to go with it. She waiteda little more for the wax to collect in the candle and then poured the restof the contents on Svetlana breasts making her helpless victim screamed. Valentinamoved towards her torture tools and came back with a gag ball.
?Open your mouth? she ordered Svetlana, who obeyed instantly. Putting thegag on she said ?Haven't I fucking told you to keep your mouth shut! For disobeyingme you are going to be punished even further?
After placing the gag on, Valentina pealed the wax off her slave body revealinga nice red skin beneath it. Brushing off all the remaining wax crumbs she cleanedher ?patient's' body. Going to her tall cabinet, she came with a long and veryflexible 41 inch long rattan cane. Gently brushing Svetlana's slim abdomenwith it, she raised her arm and landed the cane across her slave's tummy causingher extreme pain. Svetlana tried to scream from the top of her lungs but thegag made it impossible foe her to do so. Another stoke of the cane, this timebelow the first one, made Svetlana's tears run down her cheeks. After the thirdstroke Svetlana felt like vomiting but she held it in. The unbearable painmade her want to faint but she still was conscious. Swat after swat the canefell on her body making more and more red stripes that began to bleed a little.Comparing to her sister, Katya was a saint. The ass spanking she got from hertwo months ago didn't even come close to what she was feeling right now. Ithurt so bad that she regretted everything: she regretted trying for the team;she regretted not quitting; she regretted murdering Katya. By now her tummywas so bruised and soar that she couldn't believe how she could still be alive.Moments later she fainted from the pain.
Seeing that, Valentina took a plastic bucket of ice cold water and threw thecontents on Svetlana's face.
?Did I tell you to fucking faint!? screamed Valentina yanking Svetlana's hairafter taking her gag off.
?No, mistress you didn't? replied her slave
Valentina looked furious. She raised the cane and continued the punishment,making her victim scream. By now Svetlana's abdomen was full off cuts and blood.Valentina took a sponge, dipped in the remaining ice water and cleaned herbelly, which was now covered with bruises and red striped from her navel down.It felt soothing. The pain seemed to cool off.
Valentina went to her tool closet and came out with a cat-o-nine tails whip.The instrument looked more like a plastic handle with nine long leather tails.As Svetlana stood there, in excruciating pain, her mistress came next to herand gently brushed her breasts with the cat. Then, raising her hand she landedthe instrument on her victim's boobs making her scream. The pain was racingthrough Svetlana's body with such speed that she didn't have time to take anotherbreath before the whip hit her again. She couldn't breathe; lash after lashshe prayed the pain would stop but to no avail. She stood there, tied to theslab with no hope of expecting any mercy from her mistress. The lashes keptfalling on her delicate skin while she moaned. It was very strange, even thoughshe didn't feel too much pleasure, she sounded like she was enjoying herself.The pain made her body fill with lust. She closed her eyes and thought of Tatyana,how she was in the same situation more than a year ago, how red her tits lookedafter the received that unforgettable lashing from Katya; and how warm andtender they felt afterward. She closed her eyes and imagined her friend whippingher instead of this sadistic woman by the name of Valentina Vornkova. As shestood there feeling moist between her legs ? she came. There was somethingstrange about what she felt. Strange because the pain had stopped and nothingbut pure pleasure was traveling through her body. As she opened her eyes shesaw Valentina rubbing her pussy. Her worst fear just became reality - she cameand was about to be punished for it. As Valentina kept rubbing her down there,she said:
?You fucking slut? did I give you permission to come??
?No mistress, you didn't? replied Svetlana
?Well you gonna get punished for it, you cunt!?
?Yes mistress? said Svetlana with a trembling voice.
Valentina took her slave off the apparatus, and dragging her by the hair,she moved towards the middle of room where a chain was hanging down from theceiling with a little locket attached to it. She took Tatyana's hands, lockedthem to the dangling chain. The she took a spread bar and place it betweenSvetlana's feet forcing her to widen her stand. Moments later Valentina tooka standard whip with six tails and says:
?I want you to stick your ass out?
The slaved did as she was told. Valentina raised the whip and with a crackingsound she landed it across Svetlana's bare ass. Even though it didn't hurtthat bad, she shook her ass cheeks a little and invited the next lash thatsoon exploded on her derriere. The second time the whip smacked her ass isfelt like more like a pinch. Not minding the whipping she stuck her ass furtherout. Seeing that her pathetic slave is enjoining the punishment, Valentinaswitched whips. She picked a more painful device that looked like the perviouswhip, only at the end of each lash there was attached a tiny metal bead thesize of a Cheerio. She raised the whip and landed it on Svetlana's bare assleaving bloody cuts. The moment the whip landed on her ass Svetlana screamedin pain. The second time the whip made contact with her ass the skin brokeleaving rivers of blood running down her legs and onto the floor. Svetlanawas screaming from the top of her lungs while the whip kept cutting her skin.After a dozen stokes her ass looked like somebody poured a bucket of ketchupon her. A few moments after the last lash fell she fainted. Valentina tookanother bucket of cold water and threw it in her face bringing her back.
?You know what you need bitch!? said Valentina ?You need a permanent mistressto teach you how to behave? there she is?
In that moment a beautiful girl entered the room. Her name was Olga. OlgaFedorova was a gorgeous brunette with ice cold blue eyes. At 6'2? Olgo wasa very imposing woman. Valentina went to her and whispered something in herear that made both of them laugh. Next she unchained Svetlana and placed adog leash around her neck; giving the leash to Olga she said:
?Here's your new pet slave, have fun with her?
Olga took Svetlana by her leash and they both left. On the way to where theywere going, Svetlana looked at all the cells she was passing. Some had doors,some had bars, the ones with bars you could see right through them. In onecell there were two naked girls making out with each other, one was with theback against the wall and the other was eating her pussy. In another cell shesaw a brunette getting her ass whipped by a gorgeous blond; the brunette wascuffed against the wall, and the other girl was whipping her ass raw with whatit looked like a cat-o-nine. The most erotic aspect of this scene was thateven though the spanker used all her force to whip her victim's ass, the othergirl didn't seem to feel anything; she just stood there, leaning against thecell door emotionless while the cracks of the whip were exploding on her ass.
Arriving at their destination they entered through a steel door in what itlooked like an apartment. A normal person's apartment with: a kitchen, a livingroom and a bedroom. As they entered the bedroom, Olga opened a wooden trapdoor. Being led by her mistress Svetlana entered a cool dark dungeon filledwith horrible stuff. In the dungeon there were two cells each measuring ninefeet by nine feet. In one cell stood a very beautiful nude blond with a strangechastity belt on her. And the other one was empty.
?Meet Irina Karseva, she is my other property? sail Olga
Taking the leash off Svetlana, her new mistress told her to put her handsover her head and not move. Seeing that her new slave is very obedient, Olgagently touched her delicate face. Moving her hand downward she creased hernatural breasts and softly squeezed her nipples. Her new acquired propertyseemed to enjoy herself. Olga brushed her hands over her slave's body and insertedher fingers into Svetlana's pussy. Moving her hand up and down Olga wantedto see Svetlana come. Moving her fist inside her, faster and faster Svetlanacame, pouring her juices all over her mistress's hand. Olga took her hand outof Svetlana's pussy, slapped her face, and gave it through the bars to Irina,who started licking it. After she finished licking all the juices off her mistresshand, she thanked her and moved away from the cell door. Next, Olga took Svetlanaand pushed her in a cell. Getting her in, Olga took a ?chastity' belt and putit on her new girl. On the bottom of the belt, right where it supposed to touchthe girl's pussy it was a strange plastic cube. When Olga inserted that cubeinto her slave's pussy, Svetlana understood to her horror what this belt devicewas. It wasn't a chastity belt but a urine stopper, as long as the belt wason her she couldn't urinate. After the belt was in place Olga locked the cageand left
July 5, 1975
Pevek , Russia
Svetlana wasn't allowed to pee for over a week. As Olga entered the room shesaw Svetlana looking very pale. She knew that her slave was suffering. Svetlanastood in a corner holding her stomach which hurt very badly. For over a weekshe was well fed and given plenty of water on purpose but she wasn't allowedto pee. After looking at her property for a while, Olga unlocked both of thecages and let her slaves out.
Coming out of their cages both of them were reluctant to see what will happennext. They both saw that in the middle of the room there where two plasticbowls, one was white the other black. Taking the chastity belt off each girl,she ordered them to pick a bowl and place in front of them: Svetlana pickedthe white one; Irina the black one.
After placing the dishes in front of them, Olga unlocked and took off eachgirl's belt revealing their hairy pussies. She ordered each girl to take abowl and move it closer to her. After both of them obeyed the command, shetold them they were allowed to pee.
Svetlana kneeled with her legs spread over the bowl, and spreading her lipsshe let her long yellow stream out. She started getting relaxed; as her privateliquid kept pouring out of her, the excruciating abdomen pain that she hadfor the last week, due to the lack of urination seamed to disappear. A fewminutes later, she was done. Svetlana played a little with her pussy to letall the juice out of her; and then watched Irina finishing.
In order to humiliate them further, Olga switched the bowls and made Irinadrink Svetlana's piss and the other way around. Trying not to gag, Svetlanatook Irina's bowl and start drinking. ?I never done something more discussingin my life' Svetlana thought drinking the salty liquid. She wanted to throwup but she told herself not to, she knew the consequences would be far toohorrible to comprehend. Finishing drinking each other's piss the girls placedthe bowls in front of them. They were anxious to see what the next task wouldbe.
Olga left the room and came back with what it looked like two IVs. Lookingat them closely Svetlana realized that there were enema bags. Seeing this,the two girls placed themselves in a doggy style position. Bringing a metalposts, their mistress fixed the enema bags on top of the post on a hanger.She took the first hose, lubricated the nozzle and gently inserted into Svetlana'srectum. Taking the other enema she inserted its head up Irina's poop chute.The girls looked nervous; none of them had an enema before and didn't knowhow painful it was going to be. As Olga released the water, the girls foundone of their biggest pleasures. As the water started to travel through theirbodies, they started felling warm inside, but to their surprise, the pleasurequickly turned into pain. Their stomachs started to hurt a bit, then the painintensified and finally it felt like they had to vomit.
?I can't take it anymore mistress? said Irina breaking the silence
?Sure you can sweetheart? replied Olga
Seeing that they were ready to explode, their mistress took out their littletubes out of their asses and ordered them to go to the bathroom in order torelease the water that was just stored inside them. Before the ladies wentOlga warned them that if they returned without washing their little holes,it's going to be trouble.
As the two girls came from the restroom, their mistress ordered to turn aroundand bend over. As Olga came close to Svetlana, she spread her cheeks and smelledher anus; to her surprise there was no odor. Moving towards her other slave,she did the same; only this time she founded a foul stench. Olga told Svetlanato get into her cage and her other slave to remain were she was. She was goingto be spanked for disobeying her.
?Now I want you to spread your legs and put your hands on your head? saidOlga. The girl did as she was told. Her mistress went into a closet and pickeda forty inch long bamboo cane. Coming with the punishment instrument towardsher target, Ogla brushed Irina's bottom with it, raised her hand and Swiiisshh-Smacckk! thecane landed on her bottom. To Svetlana's surprise Irina didn't make any sound.The first few swats didn't make much of an impression, but as Olga continued,Irna's cheeks soon started to sting in earnest. Before long Irina was squirmingin discomfort. The fifth time the cane made impact with Irina's ass it lefta mark on it. A few swats later her bottom began turning red. When the nextblow landed on her, Irina knew she wasn't going to be able to keep quiet untilthe end. The cane's range covered her whole cheeks and left a heated firein its wake. The next blow landed on the lower part of her ass causingher to gasp for air. Heat enveloped her whole backside, pain engulfed her senses,and lust coursed throughout her system. By the tenth stroke, Irina wasmewling in frustration and pain. The room echoed with the cane smacking againsther naked ass and her moans of discomfort. Her buttocks were burning fromthe strength of Olga's strokes, and each kiss from the cane was a little harder; thecane rose and fell and she counted each stroke with a little shriek, comingwith relief to number twenty. The cane had set her afire from the centerof her buttocks to the tops of her thighs, and she felt the warmth spreadingbetween her legs. The next methodical strokes where concentrating on the lowerportion of Irina's girdled bottom. Occasionally Olga would stop and massagedher slaves behind. It helped momentarily, but as soon as she started smackingher again the burn returned. When she finally stopped at the end of severalminutes, Irina's eyes were damp. Next Olga took a brush. She rubbed the backof the brush over Irina's bottom. Svetlana was curious, but also frightenedfor what was about to happen next. She knew that the severity of Olga's spankingwas about to escalate significantly. She saw Irina gritted her teeth and tensedher muscles. Whack! Whack! Whack!. From the very first smacks of thehairbrush on her already burning flesh, Irina felt a deep burning pain unlikeanything she had ever experienced. Of course, Olga was a very experienced spankerand she knew how to take her to just short of her limit before giving her slavea respite. Olga spanked Irina very slowly for a while, giving her a flurryof half a dozen, then, ran the back of the brush over the areas she had justpaddled and hit them harder. After a few well deserved swats Olga stopped.
?What do you say?? said Olga
?Thank you mistress? replied Irina
?Now it's your turn? said Olga pointing at Svetlana
?Yes mistress? she obediently replied.
Olgo took her next victim out of her cage and petted her. She enjoyed howsilky her skin felt. Moving her hand over Svetlana's breasts she gently squeezedthem, putting enough pressure to hurt her a little bit. Squeezing her softboobies she enjoyed how her slave reacted to the punishment. Moving her handdown, she pulled a little on Svetlana's bushy hairs and said:
?You little missy need a shave?
?Yes mistress? replied the girl.
Olga told her to lie down on the floor. She took an electric razor and gentlytrimmed Svetlana's bush. First she took the tip of the hairs, then she sankthe razor deeper, until only a small layer of pubic hair was left. Next, shetook some shaving cream and smeared it all over her slave's privates. Theywere both nervous. Olga didn't shave anybody's pubic hair in a long time, andnobody else shaved Svetlana before. She took a normal razor and gently begunshaving he remaining hairs. To Svetlana's surprise, Olga was very gentle anddidn't leave any cuts. Svetlana was afraid that after she was shaved down south,her mistress would cut her tinny pussy with the razor blade, but this wasn'tthe case. Instead Olga was very careful not to hurt her. After she was doneshaving, she took a little bit of water and cleaned her servant.
?Have you ever has your pussy spanked?? asked Olga
?No mistress I haven't? replied Svetlana
?Well you gonna?
?Yes mistress?
Olga told Svetlana the position she wanted her in. Svetlana obeyed. She placedherself on the floor with her knees bend and her legs spread. Next she raisedthe lower part of her body and rested her waist on her arms with her elbowstouching the floor. Her mistress loved the position her slave stood in, thisway she could have full access to her pussy. Olga took a long ridding cropand went to the other side of her servant. She placed her feet on each sideof Svetlana's head, and with the end of her ridding crop she gently massagedher pussy. She raised her hand again, and this time it landed full force onSvetlana's juicy pussy, making her bottom touch the ground.
?Ass in the air!? barked Olga
Her captive obeyed. The second time the crop fell, it hurt even more, butSvetlana tried to stay as she was told. Olga gently started massaging her slave'spussy with her ridding crop; from time to time she raised the tool and withextreme speed she brought it down on Svetlana's privates. After a few swatsSvetlana's little cookie started to get redder; it hurt so bad that she beganto hyperventilate. By now her pussy started to ache so much that she couldbarely stand it. But she had to take it. The smacking of the crop over hermost sensitive areas turned her on. It felt so erotic. From time to time Olgawould massage her little pussy with the crop giving her lots of pleasure. Herslave's body started to shake from all the excitement. Svetlana wanted so badto come, but she held it in thinking of non-sexual scenarios. Seeing that herslave is on the verge of an orgasm, she stopped. She didn't want her shaveto feel the pleasure of coming. She ordered her to get up, spread her legs,and place her hands over her head. Olga wanted to prevent the contact betweenSvetlana's juicy pussy and any other part of her body. Under no circumstancesshe was allowed to come. Knowing that her slave can't hold her orgasm any longer,Olga left the room and came back with a bucket of snow. Because Pevek is onthe other side of the Arctic Circle the town has snow all year around. Comingback in the chamber Olga poured the snow directly on her slave's hot cunt,therefore taking away her orgasm. Svetlana was so angry that she could strangerOlga. Denying her an orgasm was the worst thing that anybody could do. Andyet she took it bravely.
After an hour Olga took a bucket of hot water and cleaned her slave's freezingpussy. Svetlana was so relived that she didn't know what to do, she took hermistress's hand and kissed it; but in her mind she told herself that if shewill ever get out she is going to make the last Varenkova disappear off theface of the earth.
There was still one thing Olga wanted to do to her sister's killer. Yes, Olgawas also Katya's sister, only Svetlana didn't know this. After cleaning herslave she ordered her to walk across the room to a designated X-cross. TheX-cross was a very simple device. Two diagonal standing pieces of wood measuringnine-by-one were tied together to create an ?X'. Svetlana was placed on thecross and cuffed. Seeing her slave chained place Olga went and took a smallbucket filled with clothespins.
?You're so fucked up? said Svetlana. As soon as she finished the sentenceshe was slapped so hard across her face that she almost fainted.
?And I will slap you again you fucking bitch if you don't keep your mouthshut? said Olga ?Stick you tongue out?
As her servant obeyed Olga placed three clothespins on her slave's tongue.Seeing that her slave stopped talking, Svetlana took a clothespin and gentlycaressed Svetlana's right areola with it. Folding her skins she placed thefirst pin a little to the left of her nipple. She took another one and putit on the right side of Svetlana's nipple. She did it the same to her otherbreast, leaving her nipples untouched. She had a much evil plan for them. Sheloved the site of her slave drooling all over herself
Olga picked up two Chinese acupuncture needles and inserted them all the waythrough the nipples until they couldn't go any deeper. This procedure madeSvetlana scream. The needles were shoved deep inside her breasts. Next hermistress took a few clothes pins and placed them on each side of her victim'spussy lips. Svetlana was in terrible pain. She couldn't take it anymore; butto her surprise her mistress didn't hurt her further. She just left her slave,waiting for the pain to make its full effect. Staying there Svetlana thoughtof what she endured and what she will endure from now on. She looked at theneedles stuck in her. It was very erotic how from each needle puncture a smallblood stream made its way down her body. She closed her eyes and imagined thatone day when she's going to be free and she's going to kidnap and torture bothOlga and Valentina, just like they did to her.
After Olga was finished with her, she took all the stuff of her body and gentlycleaned her. With a worm wet cloth she washed her slave abused body and putsome soothing aloe cream on the parts that hurt Svetlana the most.
At the end of the day Olga locked her slave and went to bed. Falling asleepSvetlana imagined Tatyana, Irina and her getting revenge on Olga and Valentina.What the girls didn't realize was how close they were to that the day.
END OF PART TWO
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When I was a guard at sex prison. A true story.One time when working a lot in the late 1990's. I have a lot of money but I didn't have a lot of time to go hunting up some sex. So I thought I'd go to this gay prison weekend in eat St Louis Illinois. It was $400 up front. That included everything. Buffet drinks you name it. I got up there early about 3:00 pm on Friday. It was in this big old building off 5th Street in East St Louis. Had to find a good spot to park my car so it was safe. I found a...
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FantasyAngie gets arrested with her boyfriend early one morning, and is forced to give the arresting officer a blowjob. Afterwards, she is taken down to the police station, where the desk sergeant fucks her from behind while giving her a full body cavity search. Then she is handed over to the receiving lieutenant for processing. ---------------------------- The receiving lieutenant turned out to be a slightly heavy woman of about forty, with a ring of keys dangling off one hip, and a long baton...
Plot One day you made a bad decision at work, and unfortunately it lead to many million’s dept of company and people who invest in it, that leads to many lawsuits. And of course you where selected as guilty in this event. But judge suggested to you that one private prison making experimental program to help prisoners, and suggest 1 day in this prison equals 1 week in regular prison. And of course you agree to this proposal, but you have no idea what methods they use. Story concept During...
BDSMI had worked in a maximum security women's correctional facility for a few months. Girls in prison get a bad rep for being ugly and butch, which is completely wrong. Most inmates are very pretty. However, Wendy was the prettiest girl I had ever seen. When I first saw her I thought she was just a visitor. She was wearing a sorority shirt, short shorts, and sandals, and then I noticed her wrists were cuffed behind her back. She was a new inmate who needed to be processed and I was up for the job....
FetishThe guard came to get me at 6pm. The sun was low in the sky and it would begetting dark soon. He led me down to the showers, and turned them on."Razors and soap are in the corner" he said.I knew what he meant. I set about shaving off all the hair on my body. Iclosed my eyes as the razor traced up and down my legs. I parted my cheeksand ran the razor on the inside of my buttocks until they were clean.Finished, I grabbed the soap which was scented with a delicious citrussmell. I lathered it...
Again this has no sex so I must apologize to those looking for it. I write this in an effort to bring some sense to the events of my life and explain my situation. This is based on true events of my life. I make no apologies as it has left me in despair and I am need of a friend. Trouble is, as you will read, I tend to move too quickly. My previous attempt was more a flood of emotions that I needed to release. That and the feedback I received have prompted me to put this together which is...
Some months ago I had started chatting online with a young man. His screen name was Big Joe. In the beginning our mails were purely sexual and then I was able to achieve satisfying orgasms fantasizing about my online lover. But later, as time passed by, Big Joe one day confessed that he had been keeping a secret: he was an inmate at the California State Prison, serving ten years sentence for armed robbery…Then I felt no sure about writing again… I took a whole week to respond him. Big Joe then...
When I was 25, I got my CNA liscence. I got hired on with a temp agency,and I was assigned to work at the local correctional facility for women.My first day I was given the nick name "Busy Bone", cause I'm light skinned,had super long hair at the time,and I talk fast. My job was easy, too easy all I had to do was take blood preaasure so I always asked my boss Carl." Is there anything else I can do to kill time around here, cause if I'm not moving.The clocks not moving, so he put me in charge of...
So, I found myself on the wrong side of the law. I had been convicted of a crime and would be spending 5 years in a maximum security prison. I got off the transport bus and was transported to a search room. I was told to take my clothes off completely. I noticed there were two inmates in the holding cell next to me. One was male and one was female. Both were in orange two-piece uniforms and barefoot.As I started to strip, both came to the bars to get closer, when I got down to my underwear,...
BisexualYahoo Prison By evilman Chapter 1 My wife is beautiful, I have always known so. 31 years old, blond, 5'7, 115lbs,Hispanic looks, olive skin and a great figure, not a full round figure butvery sexy, slim with a little curve in the right places, a gently shaped stomachand firm pert breasts. Eye candy, the type of girl who drew looks in the street. Elena has always been strong and determined, intelligent and proud, whilstalso very stubborn. God we have had some arguments, her of course totally...
Sand gritted against my face and for a time, I did not know who I was, nor where I was, nor why I was. Water washed against my feet and I simply lay there in a daze, blinking slowly as light filtered into my vision and I saw the broad expanse of a pale white beach. The waves that lapped at my feet were frothing and white, and the distant horizon curved into oblivion. I closed my eyes and a name came to mind. Resh. Resh Craig. In the darkness, I sorted through memories. I could remember...
Ken Lewis looked in shock as the judge read the verdict from the jury. Guilty on all counts of drug trafficking. He looked at his attorney with rage. Ken's father had promised him that he had the best attorney money can buy. The attorney had assured Ken it was pretty much a slam dunk that Ken would be acquitted. The judge pronounced sentence immediately. "Mr. Lewis, you have shown nothing but contempt for these proceedings. I have seen your smug looks, eye rolls and scoffs. It is obvious to...
It was my first night in prison and the most unforgettablenight of my life. The day itself really wasn't that bad. The foodsucked but other than that no one tried to fuck with me or anything. It was like they were waiting for something. around 2 a.m. that nightI woke up to the sound of my cell door opening and closing.I looked through the little window of the door where I saw theguard's light shinning through, and as I looked around me I noticed there were three men in the cell with me. I...
Smitha was lying on the table and Professor was busy eating her pussy. First a slow lick on her outer lips and then suddenly, he would spread them and insert his tongue deep. She moaned like a whore when his tongue started its snake-like motion. Then he put a finger in her asshole. “Ahh.. umm..” It was getting too much for her. And so now she caught his dick and asked him to fuck her hard. He lifted her and pushed her to the wall. He raised her one leg in the air to reveal her horny dripping...
Consciousness slowly creeps forward into my mind. I blink and open my eyes to stare at the white ceiling and blue-grey walls. I can also see my navy-blue shirt sleeve that ends abruptly at the fold of my elbow where my white arm emerges to dissect the rumpled navy-blue wave my comforter creates across my chest. I push myself off my mattress with my elbows to look at my alarm clock, but something is wrong. I guess that’s an understatement, everything is wrong. I don’t get up. I’m still staring...
My prison time was to be spent in Monroe, Washington at the Monroe State Pen. This facility was really known for it’s sex offenders. At the time I was 5’-8” and 155lbs. I am German and Pacific Islander but looked Italian at the time. I heard rumors of rape in prison and needless to say I was nervous. I had a short stay but knew Monroe State Pen’s reputation for sex in jail. A lot of those guys were doing serious time there. County jail was a piece of cake. No one gave you a bad time as...
*Whack, Whack, Whack* Judge Tinder’s gavel beat against the block, commanding attention. “Ladies and gentlemen of the jury have you reached a verdict?” he spoke aloud through his bushy white beard addressing the court room and jury foreman. “We have your honor,” a red haired man confirmed shifting uneasily in a tight brown suit and sneaking a glance at Jessica sat numb in her chair. “And have you reached a unanimous decision?” The judge confirmed, a sneaky smile appearing at the corner of his...
I spent a couple weeks in prison for something stupid. I got caught sucking dick in public and was put in prison for a couple weeks i got sentenced a few weeks but got out on good behavior.my first day i was given my clothes and all i had left on me was the panties i had been wearing aready was given a jump suit. I was walked to my cell and met my cell mate. He was this older black man he was taller and had muscles and little bit of a belly. As the door closed behind me I intuduce myself and he...
I was picked up last night by the police while working as a whore The new laws are tough on street whores I was taken back to the station Striped completed naked and tossed in a cell and told you will appear before a judge in the morning you can expect to go to the whore disapline prison where you will be dealt with like the whore that you are I had heard of this place and didnt want to end up there it was hell humiliation beatings total control you have no rights there and I heard the...
Freak in Prison by Dizzy Rubia I never knew what life could be, a freak in prison, don't you see, Was that really nature's plan, that I must always be a man? That's the way it's supposed to be, then what the fuck has happened to me, So tell me why I want to cry, when all the girls go walking by, My heart it breaks into tiny pieces, is that because I'm the other species, As thoughts race round in my head, make me wish that I were dead, If there was some kinda of...
The door opens and the commandant steps in. The lone prisoner is sitting on the hard dirt floor of the dark, empty cell. She looks up at him, but her eyes are dazzled by the sudden light. "My first prisoner!" he hisses triumphantly. "No doubt the first of many blue-eyed devils. For over a thousand years, this old prison had housed torture and depravity of the sort you could never imagine. We shall write a new chapter, together. For while I do love to spend time with male prisoners there is just...
BDSMThe Prisoner Chapter 50. Stewart knocked nervously at the door to Chief Wardress Farrow's office,his newfound confidence rapidly evaporating. The order to enter was immediatelyand he came to attention in front of her desk. A sinking feeling in his stomachtold him that he was about to find out why she had deliberately remained aloofand unfriendly in the dealings that she had had with him so far. She was flushed and furious: "Where in the hell have you been Stewart? I sent for you hours ago!" He...
Escape From Two Prisons by Miri Jack Lewis had made a mistake. Being found at a Malaysian airport with a parcel of diamonds that had mysteriously become almost a kilogram of heroin usually meant a death sentence. He knew from the lack of surprise on the faces of the arresting police officers that he had been set up. However the evidence was indefensible and he had no important contacts in the country with sufficient influence to bribe the appropriate authorities. He was convicted and...
Comara Prisoner Synopsis Caught smuggling cannabis into a country with strict rules against drugs and where criminals are little more than slaves, Claire finds out first hand the harsh penalties imposed by the mediaeval justice system.Comara Prisoner by obohoboWarnings Please take note! The text in this story contains erotic material and is expressly written for adults only. MF bg NC. Spanking If you are underage or offended by such material, or if viewing this file is illegal in your...
The sound of the massive chain link fence closing behind you as you drag the chains shackled to your ankles along the concrete path makes the reality of your situation more lucid. You didn't know what to expect here but your life as an orphan living on the streets prepared you, at least somewhat. You know not to cry, and most of all, to never, ever snitch, on another inmate or on one of the Correctional Officers. You try to bring your hands up to your face to wipe away the tear welling in your...
TranssexualI had been a Bad girl the police had called me prostituting myself on the street cornerI was sent to prison where I knew I was going to suffer and be in trouble as a feminine little slut I knew those big strong man we going to target me. It's hard to hide what you are with my totally smooth feminine body long hair and blow job lips.Inside I tried to keep myself to myself and hide who and what I was. I couldn't help itI was soon ridiculed, I was a loner, called every derogatory name under the...
The sound of the massive chain link fence closing behind you as you drag the chains shackled to your ankles along the concrete path makes the reality of your situation more lucid. You didn't know what to expect here but your life as an orphan living on the streets prepared you, at least somewhat. You know not to cry, and most of all, to never, ever snitch, on another inmate or on one of the Correctional Officers. You try to bring your hands up to your face to wipe away the tear welling in your...
TranssexualThis was my first day on the job and jobs are hard to come by for people like me This was my first day on the job and jobs are hard to come by for people like me.? What a celebration in our family when I was hired to be a guard in the state prison!? A paycheck at the end of each month and a pension for my old age!? I began my first day with the greatest determination not to screw up this, the opportunity of my life. The sergeant gave me general instructions and then told me that because I...
Paris in Prison Life was just so stressful lately. Really mean people were so jealous of Paris that they had? forced her to live in a tiny room and even dress in orange just because she had ignored a few silly laws. The darling diva had actually cried during the first days of her incarceration. She felt so misunderstood.? She worked very hard at being a privileged pampered princess. Everyone liked to look at her and she did her best to give them a good show. The Sheriff had understood...
Life was boring. I was stuck, like prisoners, in a mundane routine of work and sleep. Being a 22-year-old without a college degree had its toll on me. The only thing I looked forward to in life was the Wednesday night shift in my job as a prison guard. Yes, I have been working as a prison guard for over 2 years now. It’s not just any ordinary prison but a prison for the most ruthless and badass women in our country. Being a guard in a women’s prison is a tough job. They would keep on bullying...
This is my first story I ever published. The language I?m writing in is not my native language, I learned it in school, please excuse. Nevertheless I appreciate your comments, hints and ideas for improvement. Normally I do fakes (photo manipulation) of the women I know and fakes on request for good friends. I was inspired to write my own stories by different forums and especially by Doctor_Dweeb and his wonderfull monster/creature stories on faustie?s site.The writer PANGAN is seen to be...
A year after Louis XVIII.'s restoration, a visit was made by the inspector-general of prisons. Dantes in his cell heard the noise of preparation, --sounds that at the depth where he lay would have been inaudible to any but the ear of a prisoner, who could hear the splash of the drop of water that every hour fell from the roof of his dungeon. He guessed something uncommon was passing among the living; but he had so long ceased to have any intercourse with the world, that he looked upon...
‘Whatever you do, don’t scream,’ the flight engineer instructs in a hushed tone so not to break the concentration of the studious pilots. The P3-Charlie turns in a 45 degree angle to port as the pilot and copilot manipulate the 4 propeller naval aircraft for landing. Looking out the double-paned glass at the heavenly view, it’s difficult to imagine the irony behind the beautiful ‘fantasy island.’ The never-ending expanse of sapphire blue that is the Pacific reaches in all directions,...
So, I found myself on the wrong side of the law. I had been convicted of a crime and would be spending 5 years in a maximum security prison. I got off the transport bus and was transported to a search room. I was told to take my clothes off completely. I noticed there were two inmates in the holding cell next to me. One was male and one was female. Both were in orange two-piece uniforms and barefoot. As I started to strip, both came to the bars to get closer, when I got down to my underwear,...
In the end, getting your dream job had been quite easy. It was just a matter of time for the right vacancy to come up and to know what level to pitch it at. Your competitors had got it wrong, they had gone for social reform programs and other wholesome stuff. You had gone for 2 things, discipline and economy, and so you were the Governor of the new maximum security RedRock prison for long term female criminals. You were now the absolute master of 120 females with no hope of release, certainly...
He's turned you out... in the most horrible way... so quickly... that you never had time to fight Him off... protest... or even object... and even now... you can't even explain... to yourself... how you go to this point... as your black Cellmate's bitch... His white bitch... and His girl... for the next three years... as a prelude... to being a cuckold... a crossdressing cuckold... for Him... first... before you even get out of this place... and then go back home... to be a cuckold to...
My name is Janine Simms, Janey for short. I am 30 years old. I live here in Georgia, in the midst of the Savannah marshlands. I live with my younger brother Timmy, and my daughter Hope. We live a quiet but peaceful life. For all these years, I have been silent about what had happened to me, trying to forget; but of late, the memories have been coming back, filling me with haunting pain. I figure the only way I can ever escape these memories is to tell my story to someone else. And so... here's...
She leaned over so he would see his reflection in the mirrored sunglasses, and then slapped him across the face. While he tried to wake up she sat down hard on his chest and pinned his arms to the bed with her knees. Another slap and she began barking orders in a loud, clear voice into his sleep addled brain. "Convict 84, why the hell are you still in bed?! The 0-800 bell sounded ten minutes ago, and your lazy ass is still in an unmade bunk!"The bed jostled as she stood up on it and dragged...
"Those are the rules" Mary Ellen confirmed feeling some pangs of sympathy for her unfortunate prisoner as the tears began to stream down the adorable redhead's cheeks."Couldn't you ... is there any way you could make an exception" Heather pleaded. Diabolical thoughts began to take shape in the young clerk's mind. 'She certainly seemed to enjoy the attention Sarah gave her yesterday ... I wonder if she's as good at giving as she seems to be at receiving.'"I don't know ... I could get in a lot of...
Chapter 12 - Jungle CaptivesWhen I got home there was a coded message from the General on my private email. Coded messages for someone in my position were rare, but after all, my work for the General was not my usual job. In fact I was not quite sure what I was doing for him other than running all over the place looking for who knows what. But yesterday the picture seemed to clear up a bit; maybe it would get even better tomorrow. The message from the General was short, it read: TOMORROW 10...
This story is dedicated to my father, a prisoner of the Japanese for four years in WWII. Sadly he died before I ever understood the things that he must have experienced. My lack of understanding no doubt contributed to the estrangement between us, and my inadequate attempts to reconcile prior to his death. As I researched the story, I found many accounts from other prisoners of war. The one factor they seemed to have in common was that they all spoke of what happened but very few commented on...
Spock raised his hand and saw he now possessed dark skin, and slender fingers with long nails, all perfectly manicured and painted. This confirmed it. His mind was in Lt Uhura's body. "Fascinating!" he said. STAR TREK: PRISONERS by BobH (c) 2014 All characters herein are the property of Paramount Pictures - 1 - Spock woke with a headache. It was the same headache that had been plaguing him since Dr McCoy had restored his brain to his body on...
"John!" The director screams. "Where the fuck is John?!" "I'm here, I'm here!" John yells as he scampers towards the director; the distinct smell of pot hanging on his peasant garb. "You reek man," John shrugs with a half sincere, "Well, yeah..." "Just get out there in the stocks. We'll talk after!" "Come on Mark, I'm fucking here aren't I?! Who cares if I..." "Just...stop! I don't have time for this." "You know I don't have any fucking lines right; I'm just in the back, looking at everyone's...
FetishI climbed out of the vehicle and walked towards the large imposing building. Dragon poked her head out of the sling and looked up into my face and I smiled, “The warmer will keep them warm if you want to ride on my shoulder.” Her gravid state had come as a surprise. Like only a few creatures she was technically both male and female. Although sex did not really come into it, she became pregnant after she reached a certain age. First was her gravid state and then she laid three to five eggs,...
This is the first of three very loosely connected stories that I've been calling my Lost Gods stories. Imprisoned By Morpheus A lone backpacker slowly made his way up the steep mountainside, grunting with effort as he pulled himself up along particularly rough areas. Finally he stopped after what had seemed like an eternity of climbing, turning to look at the endless South American jungles, which stretched before him. "Great view," he announced, feeling slightly in awe of the...
I came back home a much different person than I left. I have been spending time in prison for the last three years, and those years have made me very, very different. I haven't seen anyone I know in the last three years, only a few e-mails here and there, but I've told no one what has become of me. I don't know that I should. I have changed in more ways than age, and was ashamed of who I had become to show myself past the first six months in prison. I was 21 when I got arrested,...