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I inhaled the crisp and clean morning air. The car was cold and I could feel the metal sting my skin through my sweater as I leaned against it. I looked down again at my watch, almost time. I made my way along the fence and waited at the gate, the doors would open soon. It seemed like forever and then the heavy doors started to click and swung open. Four guys walked out with duffel bags of belongings bulging with items. I didn’t care so much about them, their was one more solitary man walking down the path behind them. He seemed to take everything in and glanced back and forth every so often. I already knew what he was looking for. I stepped over from behind the shadow of the gate and I felt his eyes find me. He was no longer walking back behind the other guys, he was sprinting towards me, his bags left on the ground in the walkway. I took in a deep breath of air as he came towards me and picked me up off of my feet spinning me around. He put me down and held me close to him.

‘Your even more beautiful than the last time you came to visit.’

I smiled back at him not sure how to respond to this compliment, I sure wasn’t used to hearing things like this.

‘You better go get your bags before someone else walks out of those doors and takes them.’

I was a little uneasy in this situation and not really sure how to handle what was probably going happen. This man that I was picking up from prison was a friend of my best friend’s boyfriend. A year ago she had encouraged me to write to him as he and her boyfriend Joel were doing time together and he was quite lonely. Against my better judgment I had picked up a pen and sat down one night to right him a quick letter. Now here I was, ready to pick him up on his release day.

He returned to me with his bags and we walked to the car. I opened the trunk and he set them inside and pushed it closed. We both stopped and looked at each other. His easy smile put me at ease and I felt like just maybe this was going to turn out to be just fine and everything would work out.

I got in the car and he climbed into the passenger seat awkwardly. We left the parking lot and pulled onto the two lane country highway.

‘So what do you want to do first now that your free?’ I asked the question and immediately started to blush knowing that he had told me a hundred times, in detail, in his letters exactly what he wanted to do when he got out. His low chuckle let me know that he had not forgotten. My stomach continued to do flip-flops.

‘Well, how far away is the hotel?’

‘The closest one I could find with a decent rate was in Pittsburgh, I drove the three hours from there to here this morning.’

He ignored me for a moment and continued to look out the window.

‘That’s pretty far away. You couldn’t find anything closer?’

‘I looked but I also knew that you wanted to do some shopping, since you have no clothes, and I figured you would want to get something to eat since you haven’t had a meal other than jail food in three years, and I knew that this was closer to your moms house so you could see your son .’ My voice trailed off, I knew that I was rambling, I was so nervous. I looked over at him and I knew that he could tell. He reached out and put his hand over mine where it was resting on the center console. My skin felt on fire.

‘Its OK. I was curious is all. I am so thankful to have you here right now, you have no idea how happy I was to see you standing there and waiting for me. I feel like the most lucky man to be here with you right now.’

Really he had no idea just how lucky he was. I had come quite close to not picking him up that morning. My nerves had almost gotten the better of me.

I lived in Georgia, quite a distance from Pennsylvania. I had written to him for the past year and our letters had gotten more and more personal as we got to know each other. After a few months he asked if he could call me and he started calling me once or twice a week. In the past year he had never once asked me for money, or to accept a collect call, he always bought a phone card to call me. We grew closer and closer and he was quite clear in his letters that he wanted to start his life over and he wanted it to be with me. I had responded that I cared for him as I had gotten to know him, but I had been hurt so much in the past that I was wary and not sure of what I had wanted to do. He had promised to be patient and we had left things at that. I had been to visit him twice when my friend had gone to visit Joel, her boyfriend. They were not contact visits, I could just talk to him on a phone, but at least I could see him.

I looked over at him and he had placed his head against the car window, his eyes were closed and I could hear that his breathing had slowed. He had told me the night before on the phone that he couldn’t sleep because he was so excited to get out. I was sure he was exhausted from all of the emotions. I continued to drive on the narrow, windy road as we wove through fields and next to dairy farms where the distinct odor of many livestock in a small area wafted through the car.

I myself had not been in a relationship for quite a period of time. It had been almost two years since I had last been with a man. My ex boyfriend Ryan was mean and angry and our relationship had turned into an abusive nightmare. A nightmare I did not plan on reliving any time soon. So when Hilda had asked me to write her boyfriends cell mate I didn’t see the harm. I was single and I didn’t really have anyone to talk to. I had just broken up with Ryan and moved home to live with my parents. His letters had gotten me through some dark months in my life. I had then saved up some money and moved to Georgia and we had continued to write to each other while I kept him up to date on how my new life was going. Then I had come to realize that his release date was quickly approaching. He wanted me to be the one to pick him up and he was quite clear about what he wanted to do with me when I did. I had replied to him that I was unsure of things and would love to see him and then see how things went. This had seemed to satisfy him to a point. I agreed to pick him up, and now here I was.

I settled back into my seat and continued to drive. I was now sure that he was sleeping soundly so I took a few moments to look over at him. Chris had a very nice body. He had frequently written to me and told me about the vigorous work outs he put his body through every day. It had certainly paid off. His arms were thick and muscular and I was sure that so was the rest of him. He had a warm complexion and dark hair, he was Italian and it was obvious to me that he was. I found myself looking over every so often at him. I had a hot and handsome man in my car and all he wanted was me and yet I was afraid. I looked at myself in the rearview mirror. I wasn’t so bad looking myself. I went to the gym five days a week, I was always eating healthy. I had pale skin dotted with freckles and strawberry blonde hair to go along with it. He could definitely do a lot worse. Why was I feeling so insecure?

After another hour and a half the signs were increasing and I could see the city in the distance. I reached over and shook Chris, I was going to need his help. He woke up, startled by my touch and shook his head as if to clear it.

‘I don’t really know where anything is. Your going to have to tell me how to get to the mall or somewhere where you can shop. Our hotel is in two exits.’

‘Just take the exit for the hotel and I’ll just run into Wal-Mart and buy a pair of jeans and some shirts to wear until I can get some money from my mom.’

He directed me to the Wal-Mart and we went inside and he quickly picked out a few items and went to the cash register. The cashier told him the total and I he frowned and started to ask if he could take some things off of the bill. I nudged him out of the way and slid my credit card through the card reader and signed. He took the bags and we
silently walked to the parking lot.

‘Thank you for doing that, I felt so stupid. I didn’t remember things being so expensive.’

‘Don’t worry about that, just figure out somewhere that you would like to eat, I’m starving.’

We quickly discussed what we wanted to eat and neither one of us was in the mood for a long meal at a restaurant so we decided upon Wendy’s and we were soon in the line at the drive through. We got our food and drove to the hotel. His mom was out of town so he wouldn’t be able to see her until the next day and we had decided that he would just stay with me. I had gotten a room with two double beds at the hotel and he went and set his bags on the bed that was still made and informed me that he was going to take a shower.

He disappeared into the bathroom and I soon heard the shower water running. I ate my food and then layed back on the pillows and flicked on the TV. I was suddenly so tired. I felt my eyes growing heavy and knew I wasn’t going to be able to fight it off much longer. I drifted off into a heavy sleep. I woke up and the room was pitch black. I opened up my cell phone and the time read 9:30 PM. I had been asleep for over four hours, and where was Chris. I rolled over and turned the lamp on between the two beds. He was in his bed asleep with the comforter pulled up to his waist. He was not wearing a shirt and I could see that he really did have rock hard developed muscles everywhere.

I noticed that my shoes and socks were on the floor beside the bed and I knew that he must have taken them off of my feet before covering me up with the extra blanket off of his bed since I had been asleep on top of mine. I was still fully clothed otherwise. I smiled at how sweet and thoughtful he had been. I really did care for this man, even though I had only known him through letters. I just didn’t want to get hurt again. I knew all about ‘jail talk’, and I wasn’t going to fall for that. Chris had always struck me as genuine, I was hoping that my instincts were right. I turned off the light, I didn’t want to wake him and turned the TV on with the volume low. After about a half an hour I noticed movement from his bed and he had rolled over onto his side facing me. He was watching me intently.

‘Nice of you to join me sleepyhead.’ His voice was low and it came out almost like a growl.

‘You fell asleep in the car first you know.’

‘So I guess that makes us even.’

The silence then fell heavy between us. For two people who had so much to say in letters and on the phone it was really quite different face to face. He started first.

‘I had been imagining this day, when you would come to get me for months. I always knew that you would be there. Jane, you have no idea how much I care for you. The nice things you said and the way you giggled on the phone it made it so much easier to get through the days in there. I felt like I was back in high school again with a crush. I know that you and I were meant to meet and this is fate. I don’t want to scare you by telling you this, but I really love you. I know you want to take things slow and I don’t want to scare you, but I know that in my heart I will always love you.’

‘Chris I really do care for you, you know that I do or I wouldn’t be here. Georgia and PA are so far away, do you think that we could make this work? I know your on parole.’

‘I can have the parole change to another state and transfer down there to be with you, I know you have a career you won’t want to leave and to honest I need to get out of Pennsylvania and start over for real. If you will let me show you just how much I care for you I promise I will give you everything you ever wanted.’

I continued to look at him and he sat up slowly in his bed. I sat up as well, not sure what was going to happen next.

‘Would you be willing to try? If things don’t work or you aren’t feeling me then I will leave, no questions asked. I just know that I am supposed to be with you. I don’t want to lose you. You’re the only person who cared about me while I was in there and you didn’t even know me. That means more than anything else.’

This was not what I had expected to hear. We had never really talked about what would happen between us on a long term basis after he got out.

He slowly stood up and the comforter fell away revealing that he was wearing boxers and nothing else. He came over to where I was sitting and sat down next to me. He took my hand off of my lap and brought it up to his mouth and kissed each of my fingers one by one. I knew that I should probably say something but when I opened my mouth to speak he shook his head and drew one of my fingers into his mouth and started to slowly suck on it. I could feel the heat rising in my face and I was already really turned on. He was watching me and I looked into his eyes. When he released my finger he continued to look at me.

‘Do you want me?’

I nodded my head, afraid I wouldn’t be able to form words out of my mouth at that moment if my life depended on it.

‘Tell me what your thinking and what you want.’

I sat there for a few minutes forming my thoughts and he held my hand and waited.

‘Chris, I need you. I need to feel someone love me and hold me and want me. I want to try and see if things will work between us. I would be very happy if you came home with me and we were together.’

He smiled. So did I. I was a little shocked. I knew that this was not my head speaking those words, just my heart. I knew that what I was agreeing to was not rational. I was going to let a convicted felon getting out of prison come and live with me. For some reason it felt so right to me.

He put his hands on my shoulders and pushed me back onto the bed. I put my hands up against his chest and stopped him. He rolled off of me and next to me on the bed. Since the bed was so small his body was still right next to me, touching me.

‘I do want you, but its been awhile for me. Please take it slow, and be gentle with me.’

‘I would never do anything to hurt you. I am definitely going to take my time with this, I want you to enjoy every moment. The only problem is that there are a few things in the way.’ He was glancing over my body at my fully clothed form.

He leaned over me and started kissing my forehead, then he worked his way down my face, kissing everything is his path, my eyelids, my nose, my cheeks, then he finally made it to my mouth. His kiss was slow and relaxed, he was getting to know my taste. I was still a little nervous and tense but this was helping me relax. I could already feel myself getting wet in anticipation.

He broke away from me and moved so he was straddling my stomach. He took my shirt from the bottom and pulled it up over my head to reveal the black lacy bra that I was wearing. He looked down at me and smiled and then he casually tossed my shirt onto the floor beside the bed. The he was back to kissing my mouth, he was still at his slow and relaxed pace. His hands reached under me to hold his body to mine and I could feel my skin against his chest. It felt wonderful. I wished that he would take off my bra. He had most of his weight on me and I felt completely covered with his kisses and the feel of him. He was still straddling me with his chest resting against mine and his body supporting him. I could feel that he was already hard and his cock was growing between our bodies.

He sat up again and I realized that while he had his hands around my body he had stealthily unhooked my bra and he plucked it off my chest and threw it on the floor to join my shirt. Now he was kissing my neck and nipping as he went, he slid down my body and stopped to lick me from shoulder to shoulder. I shuddered at the sensation. He took my left nipple into his mouth and started sucking on it in his slow and careful way. He stopped and my breath caught in my throat, I did not want him to stop.

‘I want you to open your eyes honey. I want you to keep them open the
whole time. I want to make love to you, and I want to able to look into your eyes so I can see that your with me. I want you to watch and see everything that I do to you.’

I nodded and looked at him. I watched as he buried his face against my body and went back to sucking on my nipple again. After a few minutes he stopped and switched to the other nipple and he ran his fingers lightly up and down my rib cage. He glanced up at me every few moments to make sure that I was watching him and I got hotter and hotter each time his eyes met mine. This was really intense for me. I had been with other guys before, even ones who said that they loved me, but it had never been like this. What I was feeling in this moment was like nothing I had ever felt before.

Chris was climbing off of me and he sat on the bed and unbuttoned my jeans and slid them off of me. He got off of the bed and went to stand in front of my feet. He knelt on the floor and began to take each one of my toes into his mouth. His hands were rubbing my feet while his mouth was taking its time with each of my toes. It was all I could do to keep my eyes open, instead of letting them roll back into my head. Then he sat on his haunches and reached his hands up and pulled off my lacy black thong. He sat there and stared at my pussy and looked up again into my eyes. He kept his eyes locked with mine while he slid my thighs apart and settled himself on his chest in between them.

He took a single finger and slid it into my pussy.

‘Jane, your so wet.’

He started to slowly move his finger around inside of me and then put a second one in. My pussy was dripping wet at this point. He removed his fingers and put them both in his mouth and sucked my juices from them.

‘You taste great, I’m really gonna enjoy this.’

He slid his tongue along my slit and then pushed his tongue in as far as he could and moved it back and forth. I was moaning and trying my hardest to stay still. He moved his tongue to my clit and alternated between sucking it and then flicking his tongue against it. Then he put his fingers back inside my pussy and fingered me while he sucked my clit. My orgasm came all of a sudden and Chris held my hips and kept sucking my clit until all of the waves passed. I was shaking I had cum so hard, after a few years with no sexual contact I was making up for lost time pretty quick.

Chris came up to lay next to me on the bed. I could see that was still hard and I wanted to do something for him now. I sat up to scoot down the bed to give me head and he stopped me.

‘Where are you going?’

I pointed to his dick and he shook his head no.

‘This is about you. I want to make you feel good. Let me take care of you. If we are going to live together, we’ll get around to that eventually.’

He pulled me back up to him and held me against his chest. I wanted so badly to feel him. I put my hand around his cock and could feel him strain against my hand. He moaned softly in my ear. I slid my hand under the elastic in his boxers so I could start rubbing him. He moaned again. I tried to pull his boxers down and he grabbed both of my hands and pinned them back against my body.

‘Jane, I want you really badly. If you don’t stop its going to happen faster than what I had planned.’

‘I want to feel you inside me Chris.’

He looked at me and I could tell that he was just as ready as me. He slid his boxers off and positioned himself over me. He started kissing me again. This time his kisses were urgent, he had a need and he was going after what he wanted. His hands were all over me, in my hair, pinching my nipples, in my pussy. Then he stopped and looked at me

‘I really do love you. I’m not saying it because I just want to have sex with you. You are best thing that has ever happened to me.’

I smiled back at him and reached up to meet his lips. I could feel his cock pressing against my lips. He slid his cock into my pussy.

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This story is written by an adult for an adult audience. If you're not an adult or are offended by graphic sex or themes of gender transformation either you or this story are in the wrong place. Read no further. If this is your cup of tea, I'd welcome any comments or criticism as this is my first contribution. Do not redistribute this story. Prison Break By Amber S We were forty-five minutes from gone, when the cops moved in and grabbed Steve. I watched for a second while they...

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Prison Guinea Pig

Prison  Guinea Pig-part 1Having been arrested for drug possession in a small European country while traveling,  I was sentenced to five years hard time. I had been carrying a stash of cocaine,  and the amount, I found, was over a certain limit making it a much more serious crime.My life collapsed around me as I was hauled off to serve my term in one of the toughest prisons in the country. I was simply numb after being processed and shoved in a cold cell, and the looks of depravity from my...

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Prison Strapping

The most sexually exciting and, I have to say, the mostshameful experience I have ever witnessed was the bare bottomwhipping of a young English woman at the women's reformatory inGeorgetown, Queensland in 1948. I was just twenty five then andemployed as a security guard along with seven other guys. Therewere only 120 women prisoners in the reformatory and most of theroutine minding was done by the twenty or so female warders. Theeight men were employed primarily in case of fights...

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Prison story

My first cellmate in prison was a black guy named Nathan. He could barely string a sentence together and was not the cleanest guy in the world. That first night Nathan tried to have sex with me but I refused. He socked me so hard in my stomach that I literally saw stars.Each night I refused his advances he would hit me. Finally, after a week, I decided that having gay sex with Nate was better than being beat to a pulp, so I sucked his 7-inch cock. As he came in my mouth he told me to swallow it...

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Prison Break

He had been incarcerated for 25 years and had been, for the most part, a model prisoner. He was due for parole in about six months so he was trying to keep a low profile and keep his nose clean until he walked through those iron bars to inhale the sweet smell of freedom. There was nothing more he wanted but to feel his feet touch soil that wasn’t trod upon by criminals. He wanted liberation. Having been a prison guard in an all female penitentiary had bored her beyond belief. So, when the...

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Prison Bitch 2

James was in quite the predicament - he was kneeling at the feet of his burly, masculine cellmate, his lips swollen and slick from sucking Kyle's cock, tears streaming down his face, his cute blue eyes wide with horror. Kyle's monster dick bobbed and jerked in front of his face, wet with spit and pre-cum. James couldn't imagine that cock fitting in his ass - it was the thickest dick he had ever seen, even in porn. But if he didn't bend over and offer his ass up willingly, Kyle would just make...

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Prison Bitch

It all started when i was 15 years old, i was running around with the wrong crowds, it started off small with shoplifting, then progressed to break and enters into stores and houses, then from there stealing cars. ended up spending from 15 to 18 in juvenile detention. After i turned 18 it was adult time, i was still doing the same crap, B&E's, car thefts, ended up getting 4 and a half years in prison. I'm a smaller guy, i'm around 5'10", but i'm skinny, long blonde hair halfway down my back, i...

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Prison Life

Six months ago, if someone told me I would be a bitch to a jailbird, Iwould have laughed in their face, but here I amSixmonths ago, if someone told me I would be a bitch to a jailbird, I would havelaughed in their face, but here I am! Let me tell you a little bit about mylife inside.  Iam nothing more than my Mistresses handbag, there I?ve said it, her handbag, you see in prison, prisoners aren?t allowed to carry mobilephones or drugs, so they get some poor bitch to do that for them, so where...

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Prison Trip

Recently I took my class to the local prison. It was a scared straight type of presentation. The guards brought us around and walked us through the cell blocks. Walking through the men’s area I was hounded by a bunch of the inmates who told me how they would fuck me and how I looked like I loved dick. Toward the end of the walk through I made eye contact with a few of them and blew them a kiss. They went wild. Then I made the mistake of getting a bit too close to the bars and one grabbed my arm...

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Prison Time Gay

I have to admit, my lawyer was very apologetic and accompanied me while I was transported from the jail to the state penitentiary. I'm not sure how he was able to do it, but he went as far as the main entry gate, where I climbed out of the van and was walked though a gate.My lawyer talked for nearly the entire ride, either apologizing or laying out his strategy for an appeal. He kept saying, "Don't worry, I'll get you out of this. It's an open and shut appeal."Well we had gone from an open and...

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Prison Without End

Prison Without End Nothing is more memorable or potentially arousing than a smell. One scent can be unexpected, momentary and fleeting, yet conjure up a face from the past. Or a foot. Or a cock. In my case, I am ashamed to say, all three. I caught it in a crowded elevator, on the way up to my office. His smell detonated softly in my memory like a velvet land mine. In moments, my soft prick grew hard. I turned my head, discretely, to catch sight of him; he of the three years that I...

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Prison Bitch part 2

Prison Bitch part 2 When Johnnie woke the next morning he kept his eyes shut tightly, maybe it was all a horrible nightmare! the burning pain in his ass told him different ,he opened his eyes and saw the grim concrete wall his face pressed up to it , he felt the weight of the man's huge arm over his body ,no it was all real he tried to stifle a sob , soon it will be over ,his dads lawyers were working on it , right now he needed to piss , the last thing he wanted to do was awake his...

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Prisoners of the Empire

The battle was over.  The empire had won a decisive victory. The defeated army had surrendered.  Several thousand prisoners had been taken.  Most would be auctioned off as slaves in the empires markets. They were the lucky ones.  Three hundred of the strongest, fittest, most handsome were transported to the capital.  There awaited them a truly frightening fate.  The captives, 300 men were gathered outside the city gates. They were met there by the queens imperial guards. A group of women known...

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Prisoners of the Empire

The naked exposed prisoners were forced into groups. Each had his hands tied securely behind his back. Each man then had his testicles shackled and manacled to every man in the group. The chains led between each mans legs which led to the balls of the man behind him. The chains were heavy and pulled every captives aching suffering balls downward. They were to be paraded naked in the hot sun shackled by the testicles and occasionally whipped by guards through the main street of the...

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Prison Farm Pleasure

                           Prison Farm Pleasure!                                 TJ Ryder                           www.Midnightx.com/                     Profusely illustrated Adult stories!                               Chapter 1                             Paula's Choice!     Summer at Oakdale Reformatory, the experimental female-runfacility for the correction of male offenders, was very pleasant, for the guards, with green meadows surrounding the starkly black and white huge concrete block...

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Prison Sex

Note : This story is completely fictional! It was close to midnight and the women’s prison was already dark. Most of the prisoners were asleep except one. Diana was lying on her bunk staring at her new inmate, a curvy, petite, brunette named Julia. Diana sat on her bed. She had ripped her sleeves off her top earlier making a knot by her bellybutton to accentuate her breasts. She wanted to fuck Julie badly. She jumped off her bunk and grabbed Julie by her hair. “Wake up, whore!” Diana whispered....

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Prisoners of the Revolution

The year was 2019. The people's revolution had taken place. The enemies of the people, the reactionaries, members of the bourgeoise and the tools of the imperialist government have been imprisoned. That included Politicians, journalists, media personalities and most of all, celebrities. To some, the death was quick. Others, however, still had some service to the state that they needed to fulfill The Facility of Undesirables for Correction and Reeducation was intended, at least on the surface,...

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Prison Dreamcaster

On the shadowed rim of lost nightmares, haunted by visions of the Reaper and the Brothers Grim, it’s hard to find the distinction between what is real and what is an illusion. Sitting on the edge of just such a pointless realization, I crushed out the last bit of my “rollie”, (better known as a cheap, hand-rolled smoke), and carefully tucked it into the worn-out Marlboro box that had served as my cigarette case for the past few weeks. Things had gotten pretty lean. The bail money, and the...

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Prison Time part 1

“OK bitch you need to suck me up. Get it?? Make me hard and suck me off.”“I don't know how to do that,” I whimpered, “You guys just fuck my face.” Since that 1st night, a week ago, they'd beat me up and said if I let them use my face the wouldn't that take the ass. So They would head fuck me at will“Yeah well your gonna be our bitch you need to do this.” He slapped me lightly on the head.I lifted his meat, he was big, about 8” soft, big around as a large banna, uncut. I skinned him back....

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Prison of Flesh

Prison of Flesh By Lynn LeFey The mirror lies. I see the almost handsome man reflected. I play the role well, husband, father, pillar of the community. But inside, the woman I truly am screams for freedom, for honest expression. It will never happen. My life is given to others. Civic duty, let us say. I turn from the mirror. The lie continues. Others react to me as the man they see. All the world's a stage, and all the men and women merely players. So Shakespeare...

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Prison Gang Bang

Note : This story is completely fictional! It had been a long time since Sarita had seen her older brother Bobby. In fact, the most she’d seen of him in recent years was a few pictures. While fathered by the same man, they had different mothers and were hence separated as small children. But they did not grow up as strangers to one another. They had kept in as best contact as they could, which was now reduced to mere phone conversations, as Bobby was currently incarcerated. Now, for the first...

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Prisoner in the Mall

Clarissa was a spoiled brat. Always had been. The only child of the richest man and woman in the town, Clarissa had what she wanted when she wanted it. But it was not enough for her. No, Clarissa decided that buying stuff was not enough. She decided to steal anything she wanted. It started small, with packs of gum or candy bars. Slowly it escalated to clothing and shoes. Over the year, she had been caught nearly 25 times, stealing items totaling hundreds of thousands of dollars. But, until...

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Prisoner 113 an Innocent in Hell

The guard stood at the steel barred entrance to cell #4, with an air of dominating confidence and a huge bulge in his tan trousers. He took out his keys and motioned to the ancient looking old skinny women, shackled in thick old rusty chains behind him.Her sagging tits were chained to the stench emitting bucket she carried in her frail arms. Its putrid contents sloshed around as she tried to steady it.“Don’t spill any of it you old hag, or you won’t get any of it later. We’ll just make you eat...

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Prison Slut or King

You are a guy that get to prison. While the warder bring you to your cell the other prisoners look at you like a tiger at a rabbit. A little bit scared you look at a guy that grins dirty at you. Then you realize that this is you cell. The wardener open the door and push you inside. You fell down right in front of this guy. You look up a bit shocked. "Yo. You want directly suck my cock eh?" he grins at you and grab you hair. ...

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Prison sentence

Jon couldn't believe it when the judge had finished. He couldn't believe even as he was shoved into the transportation bus. The true reality of the situation hit Jon when he stepped through the prison doors. 8 years. He was only 19 but his life was already over, 8 years. Jons parents had kicked him out when he was 18, "our job is done" they said. Jon was homeless and desperate for cash, he robbed a convenience store. It was stupid, there was only $200 in the register and the police would catch...

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PRISONS FLOODED WITH BLACK INMATES

The goverment started a secret plan that mandated all black inmated to new Alcataz styled lockup be called BLACK STEEL.Burlau of Prisons . Made throught out decision to allow cuckold that wives in need of a Real Man. to contact the prison in there state. With serveral naked pic of wife and pic of her worthless cucks in panties and humilating pic. The wardren and his guards would read and see what cell she would be in. We where so excited about this new program and waiting for a call, the...

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Prison School Ch 03

After reading Ms. Rogers’ little diary, I felt more bold. I wanted to keep her on her toes,but my reasons were changing. Knowing she wanted my attention, instead of lessening the appeal, fueled my fire. Because of shakedown we missed a few days of class. I thought I would lose my mind. It was like seeing a Coke billboard and getting a craving flung on you, but then you get to a machine… Cokes are a dollar, but you’ve only got ninety cents. Over those days for some reason I didn’t really...

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Prison School Ch 04

Chapter 4 – W1 Monday nightMike and Vern walked into Dorm 2 and noticed that most of the guys were in the rec. room.  If anyone was aware that they came in together, nothing was mentioned.  Most of the men were used to seeing the kitchen crew come in a little later anyway.  They went to their lockers, got towels, soap, and clean boxers, and headed to the shower.  Since most of the guys had showered before dinner, the shower stall was empty.Dropping their dirty clothes on the floor, they entered...

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Prison Bitch

Prison bitch Johnny had never been so terrified in all his life, the guard led him down the wing, men were shouting at him, blowing kisses! He was a guy for fucks sake! He had a regular girl outside away from this crazy place. He almost vomited when he saw the boy masturbating, reaching out to him! He looked to the guard. "What the fuck!" the guard shrugged. "Overcrowding not enough cells so the weak ones sleep in the corridors, you're lucky because of your age the Governor has...

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Prison Island 2

2. Francesco looked around with wary eyes. He had been given a set of fresh clothes which consisted of a t-shirt, a pair of jeans, and one pair of snickers, and then forced into the chopper, next to a bunch of other boys who looked no older than him. He hadn’t been in juvie much, so, in his mind, he thought he didn’t belong there, but no one cared what he thought about it, anyway. He stood on a long bench, at a safe distance from the others. From the short time he had been...

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PrisonChapter 9

The next day, our lessons began. Bob wanted to learn how to read in a week. I explained to him that it would take much longer than that. After he got to know the alphabet, I told him we need to get some books from the library. We went to the prison library to find some learning books. We took the books to have them stamped out; the librarian tried to have a laugh at us for getting education books. I saw Bob put his head down to shame. I said to the librarian, “Do you have the book ‘The...

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PrisonChapter 10

It was July on a Sunday afternoon I was in the yard with two young inmates, working on their abs. We were just getting ready to finish for the day when I saw one of the guards approaching us. When he was near enough, he said, “Jack, you have a visitor.” I got up looked at him and said, “It can’t be for me; my parents came last week.” “It’s for you, a young man your age.” The only person I could think of was Tyrone. I grabbed a towel to wipe the sweat off my face as I started to make my...

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Prisoner or maid

Olga eyed the new inmate with a sly smile. She slid her baton over his slim body. "Have they told you what to expect?" Norman cringed. He stared back at the uniformed woman who seemed to enjoy his fear. "Yes," he breathed. "I'm not sure I can take it?" As her beady eyes ran over his body he examined her with a warmth that surprised the grey-haired matron. She was a big woman and her brown uniform shirt strained against her massive breasts. Her heavy stomach was held in check by...

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Prisoners of Love

I was awakened from a deep and dreamless sleep by the sound of the cell door being unlocked. My reaction was one of terror as I did not know if they were coming to take me to another "session" as they so comically referred to it. Dragged down the hall into a brightly lighted room and then beaten or ****d. Sometimes I felt the guards did it just to relieve the boredom. I've lost count how many times that room heard the sound of my screams. It was a new prisoner. I was filled with a strange joy...

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