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I was not a soldier or a spy and I sure did not commit a crime. So why was I put in a prison? I could only guess it was leverage against my mother. She was a noble and the ambassador from our empire. The only question I had was why was I in isolation and why keep me for twenty years?

They had taken me when I was fourteen and it was three years before they used me for tests, at least it felt like tests to me. They took tissue samples and injected me with bio drugs as well as pumped several liters of nanites into me. The drugs and testing went on as well as systematic torture at least once a week for two more years.

I did not have a lot to do so I practiced martial art katas and exercised a lot. I did get a reader and went through thousands of books. Since my twentieth birthday they had left me alone except for the occasional sadistic guard that was new. It was my thirty fourth birthday when I snapped and everything changed.

The blow came from the side when I was shuffling from my cell to the exercise yard. I should have known or seen it coming since the guard was new. The blow struck above my temple and the stunning shock from the stun wand cascaded through me. I was shackled wrist and ankle like every time I was removed from my cell.

I fell and spasmed as pain lanced through me and the guard began the systematic beating he must have planned. I curled up as the pain from the blows continued. Finally the asshole grabbed my long hair and yanked me up. I staggered as I shook my head to clear the blood from my eyes. He sneered and shoved me towards the outer door, "outer door open."

Of course with the ankle shackles I fell when he shoved me. I was under the vid camera and he bent to grab my hair again. I twisted and grabbed his balls and he screamed as he fell on me and I rolled until he was under me and brought my knees up. I fumbled with my other hand at his belt and took the keys for the shackles.

I twisted and snapped an elbow into his head and he went limp. I struggled to unlock the shackles and then bent to do the ones around my ankles. I looked at the guard before I stripped him and then took my clothes off. I quickly put his uniform on and tucked my long hair down inside the shirt before I dressed him.

I put the shackles on his unconscious body and grabbed his hair to drag him back to my cell. I dumped him inside and closed and locked the door. I walked back to the outer door and took a breath before pushing it open. I glanced around the small exercise yard and walked to the side gate.

I used the access key I had taken to unlock and open the gate. From there I headed towards the main buildings instead of the large exercise yard or the outer fence. Walking through the halls in the main part of the prison was not easy. I was surprised the AI did not sound an alarm.

Several minutes later I used the access key to unlock the outer door into the visitor area. From there it was almost a straight walk out. The prison was out in the middle of nowhere but luck was with me when I found the unlocked vehicle in the parking area. One of the many books had taught me how to hack into the vehicle.

I drove away with my heart pounding and I expected to be caught any minute. I kept the speed down and drove at a steady rate even though I had never driven before. When I saw the houses beside the road I slowed and then turned off. This was the prison guard quarters and I saw one parking structure open.

I pulled in and got out and looked around before I closed the outer door. I slipped into the house and listened but no one was home. The few pictures were of a single man I did not know so I relaxed and started to search. I stripped and changing my clothes and packed a bag. I found a small compact five millimeter pistol with a dozen spare magazines.

There was also boxes of ammo and folded targets that had been shot. I put the holster on and loaded the magazines and put one into the pistol. I put it into the holster in the small of my back and put everything else in the small bag. Ten minutes and I was pulling back out and onto the road and driving away.

It was an hour before I reached a city and parked in a public parking area. I grabbed the bag and walked away and tried to put distance between me and the vehicle. Several hours later my stomach growled and I stopped walking and started looking around. I went to look at a public comm and entered the comm address I remembered for my mother.

The man that answered almost made me hang up, "my name is Nicholas Christian James. I was trying to reach duchess James."

There was a pause, "the duchess was recalled almost two decades ago. What is your relationship?"

I looked around again as I thought of the man trying to keep me on the comm, "I am her son."

It was a long time before he answered, "there is no record of..."

I disconnected and walked away quickly when I saw a police vehicle down the street. I was trying to think of a way off the planet and out of the system when I walked into the girl. I had turned a corner and she was just standing there. I caught her and one hand was on her bare ass under her very short skirt.

She looked at me with wide eyes as I straightened her and let her go, "sorry."

She grinned, "no problem."

I looked away and shifted and started to go and she caught my arm, "are you okay?"

I smiled shyly, "I have not touched a girl before."

She slipped her hand down to mine and turned to walk with me, "what are you doing?"

I glanced back at another police vehicle and started walking with her, "trying to think of a way to make a starcomm."

She smiled, "just use your comm."

I gestured, "I do not have one."

She suddenly turned and pushed and I was shoved into a doorway. She pressed against me and I looked over her shoulder to see the police vehicle. I looked into her eyes and she kissed me and I forgot about anything else. She sighed and then shivered before stepping back, "dad never thought you would escape."

I tensed and looked around but she squeezed my hand, "first we need to cut your hair and get you new clothes."

She glanced back and turned and pulled me after her, "my father is arranging a ship but we need to change your appearance to get through the starport security."

I looked at her and then around as she kept pulling me, "who are you?"

She smiled at me, "Cassie Abrams. My father works for your mother."

I growled, "why has..."

She squeezed my hand, "they were trying to use you to force her into betraying the emperor. She resigned her post and told the emperor but they claimed they did not know anything and did not have you. We could not prove they were the ones to kidnap you or that they were trying to blackmailing her."

She kept looking around, "it took ten years to finally get someone in place. We thought you might have been killed but the duchess started getting vids of you being beaten. They were tormenting her but the vids are what gave us your location. After that we managed to slip a ghost sat into orbit."

She opened a vehicle and gestured for me to get in before moving around to the other side. Once we were moving she glanced at me, "we narrowed the thermal scan images down to you. We only got to see you during the times you were brought out to exercise. That was how we knew when you escaped."

I cleared my throat, "you keep saying we."

She grinned, "dad and I. He sent a coded message as soon as we saw you escape."

She pulled into an older looking building and drove through the underground parking area. When we left the vehicle it was to enter the building and go up to the third floor. She pushed me into a kitchen chair and pulled out a small box. The next thing I knew she was pulling my shirt off.

First she cut my hair and then the slightly fuzzy beard I had never touched since it had first started growing. She pulled me up when she was done and led me through the suite. In a room that was plainly a girl's she pulled me into a fresher. She stripped me and grinned as she stepped back and started to undress.

My cock was painfully hard and drooling as I looked at her teenage body. She pressed against me and backed me into the shower and turned on the water. I hesitated before I started to feel her. She bent and licked the head of my cock and then gave it a suck. She giggled and stood and kissed me, "your mother said I can have your first load of baby cream."

I grinned and then chuckled as I held her hips, "sexy I am going to pump so much sperm into you."

She wiggled and rubbed her firm breasts against me, "goody."

We both did a lot of feeling and caressing before I shut the water off. I pulled her out and grabbed the towel to dry her and myself. She waited and then grabbed my hand and pulled me after her. She climbed onto the bed and laid back as I hesitated. I looked at the open door and then at her, "what about your father?"

She grinned, "dad will be gone for a couple of hours."

I moved onto the bed and over her and she pulled me down and kissed me. I lifted and felt her hand as she guided my cock to her pussy. I pushed and groaned at the feel of her warm velvety pussy as I sank into her. She shifted and wiggled as she tilted her hip. I settled and held her as I enjoyed the feel of her pussy gripping my cock.

It was a minute before I started to fuck her with short grinding thrusts. That turned into long, deep, firm strokes as I buried my cock each time. A couple of minutes and she was clinging to me and humping while her tight pussy constantly clenched. She shuddered and bucked and wiggled a little later, "ooohhhh! yyyeeeesssss!"

I wanted to cum in her so bad and started to fuck her hard. She lifted and spread her legs as I shoved into her and kept planting my cock, "aaahhhh!"

She jerked and spasmed when I finally buried my cock and held her tight while pumping sperm into her. She arched her back as her pussy grasped my cock, "YES!"

Before I stopped cumming I was fucking her slimy pussy again. She twisted and squirmed as she kept hugging me, "mmmm!"

I fucked her four times before I stopped and laid beside her. She caught her breath and grinned as she looked at me, "you really needed to get rid of a lot of cum."

I laughed as I moved off the bed, "I better wash you before your father returns."

When he did come back we were clean and dressed. He slipped into the room and looked at me and shook his head, "you do not even look twenty, what did they give you?"

I was sipping tea and looked at him as I set the stolen pistol on the table, "besides the beatings and torture? A long time ago they did tests and experiments. I think one was nanites."

He hissed and moved to a cabinet and pulled out a bag. He brought a comp and bio scanner back and ran it over me and watched the comp screen. It was a few minutes before he relaxed and smiled, "not tracking nanites. It looks like a type of regen but they should have been out of your system by now."

He gestured, "I have a ship waiting and we need to go now. There is a major security alarm broadcast. They are posting your vid as an escaped prisoner but have not released your name."

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WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. All people and events depicted are fictional and any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. Actions, situations, and responses are fictional ONLY and should not be attempted in real life. All characters involved in sexual activity in this story are over the age of 18. If you are under the age or 18 or do not understand the difference...

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Prisoner Of Love

I’ve had a lot of firsts in my life – we all have. I think back upon some of them, even now. The first time I rode my bike without training wheels, the first fish I caught, my first home run, and my first dog. I remember the first time I came after a good wank. Jesus, I thought I had damaged something. I remember the first time I got to second base with a girl – Emily Green. Her tits felt like velvet. I got so hard so fast that I came in my pants. Needless to say, that cut the date short. I was...

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Prisoner for Life

Snap! “You like that baby? Do you want some more?” Snap! Snap!! Brad’s body tenses up with each snap of the ruler on his bare skin. He gasps from the sharp pain, but slowly exhales. I know he’s enjoying himself. This isn’t the first time I’ve tried to push him past his limits. His skin is pink where the ruler kissed his skin. I soothe the skin with one of my own kisses. I bathe the spots with my tongue, licking and then gently biting. Bradley tugs on his restraints but is unable to pull...

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Prisoner Part Two

The next three nights Danny would make me perform like his slutty little bitch. Each time he fucked my ass, it did get easier but he was still very rough and aggressive when he did it. He would even slap my butt cheeks and call me his whore, his idea of romance I assume. On the 5th day at breakfast in the mess hall I saw Danny talking to two other inmates and making hand gestures towards me, then I saw packets of cigarettes changed hands and all of them smiling at me. I had no idea what was...

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Prisoner

Everything was dark. So dark that it terrified me. The last thing I remembered was fighting with my fellow team of heroes, against the Malefactors... Shit. I remembered now. I had been captured. The memories suddenly began to flood through my mind, a torrential downpour. Suddenly the darkness was ripped from me in the form of a blindfold, revealing five grinning Malefactors. "Hey there," said a dastardly handsome man. "Who the fuck do you think you are?"

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It’s very late at night when you answer a knock at your door. On opening, you see me standing in the little pool of light in the darkness; a young, above average height girl, with shoulder-length dark brown hair and hazel eyes. I’m wearing a pretty dress and in my hands I’m holding a pair of strappy heels and a clutch bag. I’m a bit mud-splattered and bedraggled. “I’m so sorry for disturbing you but I need some help. My car broke down a little way along the road. I saw your light and hoped I...

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Prisoner for Life

Snap! “You like that baby? Do you want some more?” Snap! Snap!! Brad’s body tenses up with each snap of the ruler on his bare skin. He gasps from the sharp pain, but slowly exhales. I know he’s enjoying himself. This isn’t the first time I've tried to push him past his limits. His skin is pink where the ruler kissed his skin. I soothe the skin with one of my own kisses. I bathe the spots with my tongue, licking and then gently biting. Bradley tugs on his restraints but is unable to pull...

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Prisoner Part Two

The next three nights Danny would make me perform like his slutty little bitch. Each time he fucked my ass, it did get easier but he was still very rough and aggressive when he did it. He would even slap my butt cheeks and call me his whore; his idea of romance I assume. On the 5th day at breakfast in the mess hall I saw Danny talking to two other inmates and making hand gestures towards me, then I saw packets of cigarettes changed hands and all of them smiling at me. I had no idea what was...

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Prisoner Inerrogation

Paying the Penalty Paying the Penalty by Von Schmiser Interrogations of political dissidents in a fictional country, ruled by a despotic tyrant and his followers.  Lori Beth and her friends learn  the hard way that the horror stories of abomiable  tortures were not fiction... MF/f,S/M,Torture.nc.Extreme.Violent Chapter 1 Welcome NNNNNNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!! The mature woman strapped to the frame convulsed and strained against the cruel straps...

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Prisoner of Submisson

Monday Before The alarm went off so I could hear the faint words of the morning rush hour report from the helicopter above the beltway.I didn’t pay attention to it and just stretched under the covers.My lithe 5’ 3” frame grew tense as I was fully extended and my thighs were pulled together.I felt a tingle between my legs and I held my body still to let that sweet feeling penetrate further into me.I only weigh 90 pounds so I am almost all bones however I do have a very feminine shape still and...

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Prisoner of the Tookees Part One

= = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. All people and events depicted are fictional and any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. Actions, situations, and responses are fictional ONLY and should not be attempted in real life. All characters involved in sexual activity in this story are over the age of 18. If you are under the age...

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Prisoner of Love

Copyright© 1997, Phil Phantom, ALL Rights Reserved I met Sharon in my junior year of high school. She stole my heart on first sight. Intelligent, warm, frisky, fun-loving, describes her personality. She was the most beautiful girl I'd ever seen in person. She's petite, nicely-developed but without big breasts. Most women would kill for her hair. It is long, wavy, and always bouncy and full. She swings her mane like a sexy movie star. Her legs could stop an express train. She doesn't...

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PrisonerChapter 2

Of course she didn't call him – not the next day or the next week. And of course he didn't dare call her; too many unspoken taboos surrounding their relationship (was it even that?) He tried to dial once or twice, but never got past moving his thumb over her name in the display – a strange name, exotic. His lips formed the syllables, soundlessly, searching for the correct pronunciation. It would most probably be the French way, where you leave the last part mute, stress the middle, while...

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PrisonerChapter 3

The next days were like rudderless ships. He went to work and did what was needed, but there was no passion, no interest. The comments on his peeling nose and burnt ear-rims died down and everything seemed back to normal – ah well, except for him, of course. He knew he'd been changed and he didn't think he'd ever change back. On the morning of one more day promising drudge and misery, he sat at his kitchen counter – thinking. He should have been at the office for at least two hours by...

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PrisonerChapter 4

She'd left a clean house – bedrooms, kitchen, and living room. She'd put everything in its proper place, the dishwasher filled with clean glassware and cups and plates, the dryer with clean laundry. He had no memory of her doing this; he must have fallen asleep after gushing down her throat, right there on the sofa. Or he must have fainted from sheer exhaustion when she finally squeezed the seed from his balls. She was like nothing he'd ever experienced. Giving in had been catharsis;...

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PrisonerChapter 5

For the next few days, life was a bowl of soup. It had no shape, no focus, and no target. He'd returned to his apartment, hardly recognizing it as the place where he'd lived before. At first he'd tried to sleep. Then he'd tried to read, watch television, sleep, eat a sandwich, hear music, drink beer, sleep, watch television, and drink booze. Then he passed out and slept for fourteen hours straight. Waking up didn't bring clarity. It did bring a hangover and the mind-numbing return of...

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PrisonerChapter 6

White mist. He tried to focus. A wall. 'Hospital, ' the wall said, as did the metal bed-frame and the ceiling modules with their cold neon lights. There were beeps and when he turned his head he saw tubes and a plastic bag hanging from a rack. He closed his eyes. Things were wrong. Where were his sounds? Why was he warm? Where were the iron bars and the pathetic light bulb? Where was his world? Opening his eyes, he saw a dark blur against the whiteness. A black face, a nurse he found out...

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Reese Witherspoon dommed

any of the actresses mentioned below. This story is written down for enjoyment purposes only. Reese witherspoon woke up with a headache. She didn't know where she was. All she could feel that she was blindfolded. Not only that, she was tied to the bed with duct tape, unable to move her hands and legs. She also noticed that she was nude. A duct tape covered her mouth so that she shouldn't shout. All she remembered was going to a producer's home for some script reading of a film they were...

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The Forever Ornament

~ Many thanks goes to Weird Harold for his advice and assistance. I am truly grateful to him for taking time to help me.~ ***************************** Each spin of the Christmas ornaments, on the brightly lit and heavily decorated tree, made Clayton want to both smile and cry. Each bauble on the tree held a memory of them together. In fact, one of them was bought just five months before while they lay in bed, completely nude and spent, surfing the web on his laptop for fun to see what kind...

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