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Cloths dont fit

Chole decided to go on a road trip right before her senior year at colege.she decided to go by herself.she was pasing though small towns.  

While she was driving, she realized that she hit something. She stopped. She got out of thr car. She had hit someone.  He was dead. She called 911 but her cell phone did not get a signle. 

She walked and flaged an officer down. When they arived the officer examined the body of the man. The man was homeless. He had served in the military and has ptsd. He was well liked in the community.  Apearently he ran for mayor and won. He was the mayor although it was more ceremonial then an actual job.

When the police arived,  they considered this a political assassination.  She fully cooperated with the investigation. She even declined to seak a lawyer. She hoped that by cooperating she could avoid getting in trouble.  

She was grilled extensively by every officer in the town and county sherefs office. They treated her like an enemy soldier from another country.  Aperently the area was part of an area that tried to be admitted to the unuon but was not permitted to become there own sate. The county was given to an existing sate. There was a revolt. The area declared itself to be an independent sate seprate from the united sates.  The locals refer it to as the blue gazebo battle.  It was realy a stare down. There was no gun fire. The sate militia was called in but nothing happened.  The revolt endeed when the pastor insisted they go to church. 

You dont see any u.s flags in this town.  Chole picked the worst place to have an incident like this.  They considered her to be a spy or enemy agent or soldier.  

They kept her in the woods near where it happened.  After houers of being griled in the cold.  She was arrested for murder. 

She hoped that this would blow over. It was an accident. She was being labeb a terrorist.  She was manhandled as she was put in cuffs.she was led to car. She was put in a jail. 

She was put before really a show trial. No one would defend her. Her lawyer was a tax attorney.  He had never seen a day in a court room. The judge was a cousign to the deceased. The lawyer was not alowed to bring a motion for the judge to recuse himself. He got finned. 

She was found guilty and sentenced ti life in prison. She was shocked and degraded . How could this had happened.  It was a travisty of justice. She was not sure what really hapened.  She regretted that. She wanted to know the truth. 

She wore the cloths she wore at her arest. She wore a white sweter and jeens. They put her in hand cuffs,shackles.  They made them as tight as posible. 

She was put on a prison buss. She was put on a buss with male and female inmates. They put her next in to two male inmates . they made lewed remarks to her. The corrections officer watched but did not intervene. 

The buss arived at the prison. The prison used to be a ranch. It was sold to the county. Now it was used as a prison. The men and women were separated and brought to separate intake areas. 

Her shackles were removed.  As were the shackles of the new arrivals.  They were male and female gaurds who were nearby. The supervisor incisted that they strip. 

Chole pulled up her sweater to her head. She pulled it up and took it off.she then pulled of a white under shirt she wore underneth the sweater.  She unzipped her jeens and pulled it to her feet. She took it off. 

She was now in just her bra and panties.  She unclasp her bra. She pulled it off. She pulled down her panties down her leggs and to her feet. She retracted it. 

She was completly naked now. The room was very cold. She and her fellow inmates shivered several times.  She had to stand naked for quite a while.

A fenale c.o took out gloves and pushed her hand inside her. She was given an saline solution to expel anything that might be there. She had no ilicit substances in her anal cavity. 

She was given a shower. The watter was ice cold. They made her stay in there for a time. The sampo was not desolving. They were drying off with towels. 

Then she was given her uniform. It was a two peace black and white stripe uniform. The shirt was two sizes too short. It was supposed to be a full shirt. It only went to her belly buton. The pants were long pants but went to her knes. She felt weird.

Her living qurters were in a barn. She was made to work around the rance. She was barefoot.all of her felow unmates wore uniform that did bot fit right.  

Ending one

The work was not that hard. She made friends with her fellow inmates.the wreather was good. There was no stress. 

She and her barn mate amber had become close. Neither were lesbians.  It was a bit chily at night.  They did not have any blankets so they cuddled. She loved the feel of her skin on her. They kissed . 

She came to embrace her incarceration.  She had no thought of leaving. In her free time she walked hand in hand with amber.

Alternative endings.

Choe got a hold of a phone and called the fbi. The fbi arived and found that the prison was illegal.  She got a lawyer who filled a habious corpus bref. She was released. 

She only spent a couple of weels there. She went back to her home. She went to her college.  Her guilty verdict was vacated.  A coroner’s inquest found that he was already dead when she hit him.the cause of death was drug overdose. She was fully exonerated.  

She graduated from colege. She was maried and had a son and daughter. This was a distent memory. 

The end.

The idea of an area that was nw er admited to the union is inspired by franklin. Frankin was never admited to the union and became part of tenisee. This area is fictional. I made up the blue gazebo revolt..

This is a work of fantasy and fiction. No research was done.  Most of it i totaly made up. It does not reflect reality. 

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Not enough prisoners 

Edson industries had for years had a contract with miller correctional facility in Dixon.  The prison suplied laboers for various tasks. It had become a lucritive arrangement for both the prison and Edson industry.  

It was seen as good for edson,good for the prison and good for the area. It was seen as good for the prisoners.  They learned skills that they could take with them post incarceration.  

Edson industry was apluded for there efforts to help rehabilitate inmatess. They were credited with Giving convicts a new lease on life. Some refered to Edson as great humanitarians.  Others felt that they would exploiting the inmates.  They wanted cheep labor. This was practically slave labor 

Craig Edson the ceo defended his compony policy. He claimed that it was good for everyone.  He denied the charges that Edson industry was exploating the workers. He did not believe that he was a humiterian but hardly am aadvocate  of forced labor.

Every time the contract between Edson and miller corectional  was up there were protest.  There was a lot of debates but the contract was always renewed.  The opposition was mostly full of sound ans fury but signified nothing.  The opposition though in the minority was very loud. 

Those opposed to it had little aithourity or influeninfluence. Most in the town and the greater region liked the program. 

Craig Edson held his business meeting.  “I see that participation in the work partnership program with miller corectional is way down. What is going on?” craig edson asked. 

“We noticed that too. We were concerned that there might be a decrease in interest in the program.  We found that odd sence inmates earn credets towards eralier release. We called warden summers and asked him what was going on?” the vp of operations bennet more said. 

He then added, “he says that because the crime rate has taken a huge plummet due to new policies aimed at reducing crime have worked.  There are less crime and less prison sentences.  While it is good for society as a whole.  It is not so good for us or our bottom line. ” 

“What can we fo about it? This is a huge threat to our company and our business modle.something has to be done. ” vp of finance Andre richardson said. 

“What can we do ” a bored member asked. For that they consulted the conpony legal consultant.  “Well we can sue the prison for breach of contract. They are technically in breach of the agreement . i am confident any judge would side with us. ” Lauren traner said.  

“We would look petty and meen sprited.” vp of marketing jeff arlow remarked. ” we run the risk of back lash.  It is a huge risk.  It is a potentional p.r nightmere. “Wendy Davidson said. 

“I will speak to the warden. I will see what we can do. Lauren i want you to prepare a law suit . i want you to sit on it. I want it to be a nuclear option. I want it ready just in case. I am hopping another solution can be found.  ” Craig said. Lauren agreed. The discussion was tabled for now.  

Craig called the warden and told him hus concerns. “Well i understand your concerns. Crime is down. The law and order policies are working. I have no idea what to tell you. “The warden said. 

Craig did not like that answer. He did not like that answer at all. He decided to talk to the mayor of the town that the corectional facility was housed. 

“This is a good thing. We are ranked one of the safest places in the states.  This is good for tourism and the overall economy.  ” the mayor said. 

“Yes.  I need a work force. I need prisoners. ” craig said.”what do you expect me to do about it?” the mayor asked.”either make more arrests or pass new laws making more crimes pubisible for prison time.” Craig insisted. 

“You want me to invent more crimes so you can make more money?  You do know capitalism is not especially popular these days especially with millennials. If we are caught they could run the entire town council out of town. ” the mayor said. 

“All you have to do is to sell it properly. Make yourself out to be tough on crime. Call it the beter society act or something.  It is all in the marketing .you do this or i will make your life a living nightmere.  You know full well that i can. ” Edson told him.

The council made a series of new laws. All of the laws required jail time for infraction.  These laws made littering,  jay walking and spitting a crime that would necessitate jail time.library books not be returned was now a crime.  Everything they thought they could get away with was criminilized. Even soms fowel lungrege was made illegal.  At the same time they tried to encourage tourism some that they would have fresh supplies of laboers who would could unwittingly commit a crime.  

Edson industry prefered female prisoners.  Most of the female inmates were low level offenders. Many of the crimes were non violent.they were fairly docile.  They were goid workers.  They did not get inti fights. They were easy to work with.  

Julie and Carly were on vacation from college. They were thrilled to have time off. They decided to just go on a road trip.  They had no real destination in mind.they just drove.  They ended up in Dixon. 

They stopped at a rest stop. A cop was on potrol. They slamed the car door. They exceeded the town noise ordinance. The cop stoped.”i am placing you two under arest.” the officer said.”on what charge?” julie asked. “You violated the noise ordinance. “The officer answered.  

They were taken to the station. They were finger printed and there mug schot was taken. They spent the night in cell. 

The next day they were taken to court. The charges were read. “How doyou plea?” the judge asked.” we both plea guilty!” julie said.they figured it would be a fine of some kind.  

“Very well. I hereby sentence you two to life in prison. ” the judge said. They were stuned. Before they could protest any further they were ejected from the court room. 

They were taken to miller corectional.  They were striped naked. They were given showers.  They were put into orange jumo suit and were barefoot. They were assigned to dig holes and moved sand. They worked for 12 houers a day. They were paid for it but sense they had life sentences there was not much that they could do with it.

The program was a huge success.  Edson was making mony again. They had tons of cheap workers. They were making lots and lots of mony. 

Lauren was realy happy.  She spearheaded the effort. She was in Craig’s good graces. She went out to celebrate.  On her way back,  she had the window down and the radio was way up. She got stoped. 

Lauren was arrested.  She knew that she was in a lot if trouble. She knew that due to her lobying she was looking at a life sentence. 

She pled guilty and sure enough she got a life sentence.  She was taken from the courtroom to miller coeectional facility.

She was striped and changed into a jump suit. She was put to work. She made sure no one found out that this was her idea. She worked hard. She kept to herself. 

The end.

This is a work of fiction and fantasy.  It is not based on real life juative system. 

My inspiration was the rise of partnership between prisons and companies and the rise of private prisons and well as crimes such as marijuana possession and political crimes. 
  

The fantasy 

I’m Amanda. I go by Mandy.  I grew up in a fundamental baptist church.  My dad was a deacon.  My mom taught Sunday school.  I believed in conservitive dress. I only wear dresses or skirts.  I wear dreses or skirts that go bellow the knee. I never watched a second of television or commercial radio. I avoided pop culture all together. 

I was home schooled.  I was a bit sheltered. I was fine with that. I did not mind being sheltered. I think that it was a good thing. 

I was not boy crazy in my pre teen or teen years. I never realy went though that phase in my teen years. There were several young men in my church. I was friendly with them but i did not even think of them as a potential romantic interest.  My parents did not want me to date before i graduated high school but that was fine with me. 

I went to a fundamental baptist college.  I traned in a general bible study. I was traning so i could be a pastors wife or to serve in some kind of ladies ministry in a local church. I wanted to be maried but did not go all out to find a husbend. 

I dont know why but i was elected freshman class secretary and met jr class president Joseph.  Joseph and i worked close together on the student concil. We became friends.  We saw each other at a christian camp that sumner. We got closer. 

He was elected sr class president the following year.   She was once again elected class secretary.   They continued to grow closer. Midway into the school year,they decided to date. He got her dad’s permission to formerly court her. 

After he graduated, he worked at his home church.  He interned with the pastor.  He was traning for the ministry.  The sumner before her senior year he perposed and she accepted. 

She had a secret.  She had an usual fascination.  She had an odd fetish.  She liked to fantasize about being rapped.  She did tell any one about this.  She kept it a closely guarded secret. 

A few back her colege roommate anna told her that she had been raped. She had a nightmere. She screamed in her sleep. It woke her up.Mandy ran to her. She hugged her and she comforted her. 

“I had a nightmere. ” she admited. She calmed her. Amanda got her to tell her about it. ” one day i came home.  A rapist was waiting for me. He forced me to the bed. He ripped off ny underwear. He unzipped his pants and forced his thing into me.” anna said.

Amanda felt weird. She had no idea what was going on. She did not realize that she was beccoming horney. She was getting turned on . She did not know that. That did not occur to her. She was not aware if that.  She was unfamiler with fetism. 

That night she was in her bed. Anna’s mind recalled what Anna had described.  She replayed the story in her head. It continued to go though her brain.  

As she replayed it.she pulled up her pink nightie and took her hand into her panties. She placed her fingers into her vaginal area. She pleasured herself.  

She had no idea what masturbation was. She was unfamiler with the sin of onen. She did not know that Some christians believed that the sin of onen involved masturbation.  She did not. Know any of this.

She did feel bad about getting pleasure from her friend’s  trauma. While she tried to stop it. It continued to come into her mind.

When she and her future husband got engaged,  she started imagining him rapping her. He would be violtent as he picked her up and pinned her on the bed. He would riped her skirt and underware. He was vicious and violent. The real Joseph was the poller oposite. He was gentle and reserved. 

They were a maried a couple of mounths after she graduated from college.  They knew eachother shortly after the wedding was concluded. She liked it but felt slughtly unfulfilled. 

She did not say it but he had a strong suspicion that that was the case. Despite his attempts to alter it, it did not seem to help. He did not know what to do.  

One day during sex she told him to hold down her arms. He was sceptical.  She insisted.  He did. She had him hold her down and restrain him. 

He did.  She resisted and incised he fight it and subdue her.  The sex got better the more controling he was. Eventually during a particuler forceful encounter on his part, she got pregnent.

He was not sure how he felt about her getting horney by being ravished by him. She incisted on consensual nin consent. He tried to go back to vanilla sex but she would not have it. She liked to be dominated in bed. 

She gave birth to a healthy baby boy. Then when there son was weaned,  during a mock rape, he impregnated her again. This time she had a girl.  

He got a little more comfortable with it. He was stil not a big fan of it. He worked to change her kind. That attempt was not sucesfull. He slowly got more uae to it. He eventualy got comfortable with it. He came to embrace it. 

By the birth of there third child anorher daughter he had fully embeaced it. They did not tel anyone about this..it was only. Between them.that was how they wanted it. It worked for them. 

The end. 

This is a work of fiction and fantasy.

This story is not endorsing rape or rape fantasy. 

Pyschologial studies have revealed that there ate women who have rape fantisies. 

No pants prison 

Gina was a good person. She volunteered at animal shelters. She was involved in helping people to leaen to read. She helped build houses over seas. 

She graduated from high school as her clasd valedictorian. .she graduted third in her class at the university.  She was on the latter of success.  The sky seamed to be the limit.

Along with her carer she had a family. She had a husband and two kids. She had a dog. Life was good.then it all changed.  

She had a bad habit of texting while driving.  Her husbands and family chided her about it often.she gave lip service to changing this habit. It never actually came to fruition.  She tried to stop. She always took it up again.

She had a few close calls but nothing too savere. One time she ran over a skirl. For a while this convinced her to stop. Even that was short lived.she went back to her old habits. 

One day she was texting and hit a telephone pol. She left the scene.she figured one saw what she had done. She tried to forget about it. 

Because of the rise of drug trafficking,  secret cameras were put in place to monutor streches of land not frequently used by drivers. The camera captured everything. Not only did she text while drivibg witch was ilegal in this sate she waa gulty of hit and run.she did property danege. Sence the pol was part of cominication this was considered hindering intersate commerce and was now a federal crime.

She faced sate charges of texting while driving. She aslo faced sate charges of leaving the scene of am accident.  She also faced federal charges of interfearing with intersate comerce by endangering the communication infrastructure.  

She was attested at home during dinner. Murcifully the cops did not slap the cuffs on her in front of her kids. .she was taken to county lock up. 

For a petty crime she faced a fairly lengthy prison term when all was said and down. She could have harmed or killed someone.while the prosecutors wanted to make an example of her they did not want to go overbored. 

She was offered two mounths in prison.  She would serve in a minimum secuity facility for non violent offenses.  The facility would be near her home. She had to surrender her drivers lisence. She would not be able to get it back for five years.  While two mouths seemed like an eternity in the scheme of things it was a drop in the bucket.

This was a wake up call.she could have killed someone or seriously injured them. She could have runed whole families.  She could have ruined her family as well. She got off easy. She could do this she thought. She would get though it. It would be a distant memory. She could corect this issue once and for all. 

She was allowed time to get her affairs in order. The time had come. She put on a purple t shirt and jeens and flip fliops. She said good bye to her kids. She hugged and kiseed her husband.

He drove her to the prison.  They embraced and said there goodbyes.she reported in . 

She was escorted to the intake. She took of her cloths. She was subjected to a full body cavity search.she went though medical exam. She showered and was taken back to the intake. 

She was given her cloths. There was a red prison issue t shirt. It had the words inmate and department of corrections written on them.  There was a bra and a panty. There was no pants or any other bottom.

“Why are there no pants? ” she asked. “Female inmates hear do not ware anything below the waist except for panty.  Some chose not to ware anything in bottom.it is up to you. ” the female gaurd said.

“I see. ” she said. She waa horified.she waa basically going to be half naked for the next couple of mounts.  She put on her bra and panty.  Then her t shirt. She waa able to ware prison issue flip flops.

She saw other inmates on the way to her cell. She saw some in just there t shirts. Other with tshirt and underwear.  Some just had a bra on.others were naked. She found heself a bit aroused.  She was not gay but she found seing women in various sates of undress made her very horney. She was surprised.  She tried not to think too much about it.it did not necessarily meen anything.  

She arived at the cell. The female guard opened the cell door. She went inside. The door was slammed shut behind her. She cringed as she heard the door shut. 

“You ok?”jill her cell mate asked. Jill wore a t shirt but nothing else. “I am just stunned.  I have been so byisy i had not had time to process it. It has just sit me that i am really hear. “She admited.

“Oh i have been there.  I know exactly what your going though.”Jill said. “It feels awful! “Gina admited. “I threw up when i got hear. “Jill said.

She started to fight back the tears. Jill hugged her. She cried into her shoulder.  Jill held her. They ctuddled on one of the cots. Jill played with her hair. It made her feel better. 

Gina found Jill to be very soft. She was prety. She felt safe in her arms.they stayed together for a while. 

Jill and gina became the best of friends. They slept in the same cot. They cleaned each other in the shower.  

One day they kissed. Gina was reluctent. “Its ok gin it doea not meen anything. Your gay for the stay.  That all” she said. Gina kissed her all the more. 

They both started to go without a pant.thus way they could lick eachother”s pussey at will. They did. 

They becane best friends. Then it was time for her to leave. It was bitersweet. She was glad to be home but she would miss her. 

At home she frequently went without pants or underware.somwtimes she did ware panries. He loved it when she dis not ware pants.she confessed her activities inside. He was not anger.he was a bit of a voyeur and loved to hear the stories.  

When Jill got out of the prison,  gina let her stay with them.eventually gina was invited into the bed room. Her husband got to watch. He had no interest in jill. Jill had no interest in him. Gina and her hysband did engage in marital activity. She was stil in love with him.she believed she was bisexual not gay. They lived complicated but happy ever after.

The end. 

Church of cuddling

Reverend Masson monson and his wife Jeanie were a bit eccentric. His ordination was from one of those mail in diplomas.the kind holyweird cebreties use so they can affiliate at weddings.  While he insisted on using the title reverend ,it was extremely honorary.
They brought an old strip mall and turned it into a church. A church was mostly self help type thing. They were a combination of community center and Chinese fortune cookie readers digest wisdom.
It was not a cult. It was prety honest in there beliefs.there finances were very transparent. It was a but cokie but hardly dangerous .
Dave was walking by the church.he saw a sign foe cuddle seasons. Apearently you could home and you just cuddled with someone on the opposite sex for an hour. Dave who was awkward had not had a girlfriend in a long time. The prospects were not good.
The next season was next Thursday. The manual said to ware comfortable cloths . he arrived nd registered.
“Ok I am the reverend monson. This is my wife Jeanie.  You all have been registered and have a name tag I hope. The rules you can hug and cuddle.no kissing and nothing overtly sexual or life. No herashmwnt. Violations if rules or violation of decently will be delt with up to life time expulsion. This is to be a spiritual experience. This is not to be pornographic. This is for those seeking love.some just want to be touched. Please respe t thus instution and those with you.”he said.
Dave was paired with Keri. She wore a Brown t shirt with blue shorts and was barefoot.she had a pony tail. They got onto the cot.they hugged.they he eacotherm
She was very soft.he wished he could talk to her.the rules were they could not talk but silently cuddle.while the reverend was fairly secular.to him This was mystical. He expected everyone else to approach it that way.
He just held her. She seemed tensed.she seemed to relax.he played with her hair . he rubbed her.he enjoyed it.
She found him to be gentle.he wished that she could speak to him.this would do.
The time went slowly.both of them really wanted it that way. They did not want it to end. Of course it did. That was how it was.
They hugged. “I enjoyed being with you”he said. “As do I. ” she said. He came back the next week. He got a different partner.this one was different . he did not mind her but she was not keri.
Jill was tall with short hair.he liked her fine.he was hoping got keri.she saw him and there eyes met.she suspected she felt the same way.
Every time he went,it was a different girl.
Then the “church” was shut down.apparently they evaded Taxas.the cuddle church as some called in was sold to the sate and turned into a department of motor vehicles . there was no cuddling there.
Dave tried to find a club to pass his time. He joined a ping pong club. He disliked it. He joined a book club but the book they were discussing was a power saw how to manual. He joined community choir and so did keri.
They eventuy dated.they married.yes they do plenty of cuddling.
The end. .

House arrest

With the rise of prison population, the government decided on a new approach. The government purchased buildings to be used as housing for prisoners. Low level offenders are housed in apartment.they are not allowed to leave there homes. They are changed to a guard at all Times. They can have a tv and cable but the prisoner had to pay for it. It is on a filter controlled and monitored by the department of correction.
Jenny Dillon was convicted of a series if theft. She  sentenced two years confinement. She was taken from the court took to her home.she was still dressed in the Orange jumpsuit.
She was changed to Deen her guards . there was a full escorts . she was led inside. “Can I change?”she asked. “Yes ” Deen said.
He escorted her to her bedroom. He locked the door. He got out his gun. He uncuffed her. He aimed it at her. He removed the cuffs. “Make it quick!”he insisted.
“Can’t you turn around?”she asked.”no I can’t . ” Deen Said. He resented that he was even asked it.she was not happy.
She pulled off the jump suit then took it off. She put on a tank top and pajama bottoms.he handcuffed herself to him. They went to the couch.
She watched tv. She did not have a lot to chose from. She watched a soap opera. She tried to get him engaged in a conversation with him on the show. He did not engage in the conversation.
She watched cartons after wards. He was relieved that she chose something different then soaps. They both enjoyed it.
” I want to get something to eat. “She said. ” ok. “He said.they went to the kitchen. She made a burger and fries.they both eat. She tried to engage him in smal talk. He would have none of it.
Afterwords she had to use the bathroom. “Can you pull down my pants and under ware ?”she asked. “Yes “he said. He pulled down her pj pants and panty. She sat down and did her business.
Then she got up. She asked him to pull it back up. “This is really awkward.” she said. “Look you committed the crime. In my mind you got off easy. If I was the judge I would have you in a chain gang working in a mining camp. “He said. “Well I am glad your a guard not a judge. Forced labor would not be good for my nail.” she Said  That statement got quite a reaction from him. She said in order to get his goat.
She decided to go to bed fairly early. It had been a long day.she was able to get a comfortable bed . she got a friend to get it for her. It was a twin mattress. It was very comfortable . it was quite a change from the cott at lock up. She asked him to remove her pants. She got into bed. He had to sleep with her.
They fell asleep. She woke up well tested. She loved being in her own bed again. Well you know.
“I would like a shower. “She said. He was not thrilled but he understood. He locked the door. He in cuffed her. He let her strip naked.he striped as well.he ‘re cuffed her. They went into the shower.
They cleaned each other. She had to press him to wash her boobs and vaginal area. Then they dried each other off.
They changed. She put on a t shirt and jeens.he was a constent professional. She got bored. She tried to be platfull with him. He rebuffed her advances.he later told her if he got too amorous with her he might be removed as her guard maybe even worse.
One night she cuded with him.he rejected but relented. He found her soft. He got little less strict with her.
Then the two years had passed. Her term was up. He uncuffed her. She went to her house. She missed him.she even missed being hand cuffed to him.
She considered commitng a crime.she might not get him as her guard. She might not even get sentenced to house arrest. She. Decided against that.
He met her. He decided to leave the service. He went to see her. She hugged him.then they kissed.
They went into the bed room. They kissed. He removed her sweater.She removed his shirt.he took off her pants. She removed his underware. She unclasped her bra.he took off her panty.he went inside her. She moaned and moaned. He put it in.
After they cuddled.she asked him to stay. After that he never left. It was like before well without the cuffs well most of the time.
The end.

The fat camp

Jessica had a problem. She had always struggled with anorexia. Her parents were woried that she was too thin. Nothing worked.
Doctors feared that her health could be jeopardized. They talked to her.they sent her to counseling.nothing worked.
“What are you doing don?”Jessica ‘s mom asked her husband. “I am looking into options for how to help Jessie.I think we might have to resort to some kind of intervention. ” Don said.
“What kind ?” her mom asked. “Not sure.there are some programs in mental hospital.”don said “I wood hate for her to have the stigma of being committed.”She said.
“I feel the same way but I really don’t see any other choice lets look at the options. ” don said. “Ok your right.”she said.
He looked at multiple options. “This is quite unusual.they force feed the patients. They do whatever what it takes to get the person to be at a responsible weight and to be happy with there body . ” don said.
“Force feed.That seems excessive does it not?”his wife Sarah asked.”I Think it could work. We should go check if out.they give tours ” don said.
Sarah was reluctant. Don called ahead and made an appointment. The program administrator doctor Nelson Aldershot agreed to guide them himself.
Jesica had college classes all day.they figured that they could tour the facility without any one knowing especially Jessie. They drove to the facility.
They saw a sign. They went to the checkpoint. ” don and Sarah Greer.we had an appointment with doctor aldershot. ” don said.
They were told where to park. The car parked. They we’re greated by a security guard.they were escorted to the administration building. They were brought to the administrator.
“Hello I am Dr. Nelson Aldershot it is good to meet you. ” he said. “It us good to meet you.” don said.
They were left alone with the doctor.”our facility is deducated to the sucesfull treatment of anorexia we have a very sucesfull treatment rate. We have a 97 percent cure rate. We are very innovative. “He said.
“What is in your program ?”Sarah asked.”well we evaluate the patients first. We have individual and group sessions. You probably read that we force feed.we remove the option of not eating.”the doctor said
“This place almost seams like an prison.” Sarah said. “Well Mrs Cowper we have to take draconian steps. We have found that we have to be tough. Corective thinking is the core of what we do. It may Sean’s harsh but it works. ” he tried to assured her.
After explaning more of his program.he answered some of there questiones. He then ofored to start the tour.
They followed the administrator.they all excited office. The door closed.they headed to the intake.
“We are a succeed facility. The doors are locked.there are gates and check point. We have a well prepared security staf. It is all for the safety and well being of the patients. ” He said.
They went into the intake. “This us intake. Once the papers are signed,the parents are asked to leave. The patients are then processed and sent to there room.”
They went in to s treatment room.they saw several women.they we’re naked. There hands and feet. “Eat or we wi force feed you.” the doctor said.
“We try to have them feed themselves. If they refuse.We force the issue. “He said . the doctor put a burger into a patients mouth. He makes her swallow it
“Why are They nsked?”Sarah asked.”the treatment can be necessary. It is easier this way. ” Aldershot said.
Sarah was not a big fan of any of this. She held her opinion. They then went into another room. “This is advance class. These patients are almost ready to leave. “He said.
The patients were both. A bit in the fat side. They seemed happy. “They are abut chubby?”Sarah said. “Sometimes we have see. That.they become fat . it is an unintended consequences. It is better this way..patients are happy after. ” He said. “There has to be a happy medium. Is it really an either or.”she asked.
“That is a conclusion the patient have to figure out. “He said.he showed then more of the facility.Sarah was sure that she had no interest In this place.she suspected that he did not quite share that view.
She waited until they got to the car before she would express her feelings. “There is no way I am going to let her step any where near the facility. ” she said.
“We have no choice. We have to do something. ” don commented. “There must be better options then that “she said. “I looked. There really is not. ” don told her.
They kept talking it over. Finally she agreed. They decided to try dr. Alserschot’s plan. Sarah was not totally happy with the idea but she saw no other choice.
They waited a week. They were careful to make sure that jesica was totally in the dark. One day She came home from college.  “What is going On hear ?”she asked.
“We are taking you to a treatment facility. ” don said. She tried to argue but neither one were going to have any of it.
They force her into the car. No one anything. When they arrived they escorted her to the intake.after the paper was signed . they left her.
She was waring a greener shirt and black shorts and flip flops. She was striped naked.
Her first session they gave her food. Her hands and feet were tied up. She was given food after food.she was so stuffed. They gave her more
She was given a session of the mind control.She was told that she loved good. Food is good.I am not afraid of food.She kept being told. That over and over again.
Most of her time was food food and more food.then there was mind control.
She put on weight.she kept putting on weight. At first she hated it.she came to like food.she was about 229 lbs but that’s ok.
The end.

Should women ware Sox ?

I have never liked Sox. I hate Waring them. They are ugly looking.they feel weird . look weird. I am a not a fan. I live in a colder climate and sox makes sense so I do it.
I am not a fan of Sox. I agree that they can serve a purpose. I don’t Like waring them. I don’t just go around in Sox. I don’t really like man waring Sox. I really don’t like when women ware Sox.
Sox cover up women feet. They just don’t look good they look on women. They look odd. Awkward.
I perfer when women don’t ware Sox. Sandles or flip flops are my number one perfence. With sandles you can see most of the feet except for where the straps are.
Shoes with no Sox is a good look. Oppeb back shoes,Mary Jane.even crocks are fine. Dress shoes are really good.
It is odd, most culture even the most puritenical still alow foot nudity. Muslim countries do not band sandles.everyone else must be covered but not that.
Then there is going barefoot. Many men like seing women going barefoot.  There is the adege that man want women to be barefoot and pregnant.
Some men assume that women who go barefoot do so because they have some kind of foot fetish.the truth seams to be that they find it comfortable. There feet get hot. Many women shoes are not made to stay on there feet.it is easier to kick them off.
I have never seen attractive looking Sox for men or women. Asticaly 8 wish no-one would ware Sox. I would perfer not to ware them. They can be necessary.
In warmer climates I wish we could band Sox. I am sure there are reasons why this is a bad idea.
I am nit against hosiery or rights. They can be very attractive. Knee Sox are something I have never understood. I perfer regular Sox to them. I think Sox in sandles us probably the worst thing to come out of the 60s except for the Viet nahm war and agent orange _ maybe.
Feet should be admired not hidden.please how about nit qarubg Sox?
The end.

 

Poty training is child abuse

Humans are born without the ability to control ones bladder. They were created to pee and poop themselves. There is how they were designed . it is natural to pee and poop while dressed in ones cloths. It is not natural to suppress that bodily function.
Our bodies are designed to release fluids. Witholding bodily fluids until we find a toilet is unnatural.  Waiting to urinate or poop causes problems . our blazers can only holds much.
Sosiety has accepted that pity training is right and proper. Most bodies do seam to be able to train there bodies to hold fluids until they find a toilet. Many people struggle with that ability.
We make kids feel they had to be pity trained.if they fail to be able to be pity teamed they are shamed.they are teased.
Children are forced to be pity trained.training occurs before they can even remember.they did not make the choice to be trained or not.  Should they not decide foe themselves at a time when a decision can be made.
Our society seems to almost unenanimously believe that potty training is normal and right. Is there proof that being continent is right and proper. Is the fact that most people are continent proof that is is right just and proper. Does might make right?
Why must everyone be potty train.is is wrong unjust or immoral to be incontinent? What is wrong with being incontinent?
One might argue that almost everyone is continent. In most cases when a group dictates a behavior to the whole we call that tyreny.  Could forced continence be a form of discrimination?
Another argument is that peing and pooping ones pants is gross? That us because that is how we are conditioned. If everyone peed or poop would it still be considered bad? Mayby we should consider Waring diapers or maybe underware should be thicker.
Is it possible that there are less people that are potty trained then we think.perhaps more people are incontinent then we think. Mayby 90 percent of people who would not think of themselves as incontinent really are. Mayby incontinence is normal and poty traned is the deviation.  Mayby everyone should be incontinent.
What about bed wetting.we are told that adult should get eight hours of sleep? Most people body warns them of impending doom if they do not get up and Use the toilet.could it be that potty training is preventing ua from getting a good nights sleep? If we just pied ourselves or wore a diaper we might have better sleep.
Could it be that our body are made to release bodily fluids at night.we cannot get to sleep until we are relaxed. Mayby we are supposed to be relieved at night.
The fact that everyone wares underware could lend credence to thus theory. Underware is extra protection. It seems to prove that total continence is a myith. Women have to wipe themselves after urinating.
Women ‘s bladers are weaker. Many states that use has a capital punishment have female condemned diapered while they are execicuted. Women are prone to issues involving continence issues .this includes pelvic floor disorder. Pregnantcy Also seems to adversely effect bladders.
Many object to children having there ears pierced at a young age. Is poty training also a kind of abuse? What is the answer?
What if we allow people to make there own decisions? Probably many would chose to be potty Traned. Incontinence is not easy.maybe many would stay incontinent or would be

Poty training is child abuse

Humans are born without the ability to control ones bladder. They were created to pee and poop themselves. There is how they were designed . it is natural to pee and poop while dressed in ones cloths. It is not natural to suppress that bodily function.
Our bodies are designed to release fluids. Witholding bodily fluids until we find a toilet is unnatural.  Waiting to urinate or poop causes problems . our blazers can only holds much.
Sosiety has accepted that pity training is right and proper. Most bodies do seam to be able to train there bodies to hold fluids until they find a toilet. Many people struggle with that ability.
We make kids feel they had to be pity trained.if they fail to be able to be pity teamed they are shamed.they are teased.
Children are forced to be pity trained.training occurs before they can even remember.they did not make the choice to be trained or not.  Should they not decide foe themselves at a time when a decision can be made.
Our society seems to almost unenanimously believe that potty training is normal and right. Is there proof that being continent is right and proper. Is the fact that most people are continent proof that is is right just and proper. Does might make right?
Why must everyone be potty train.is is wrong unjust or immoral to be incontinent? What is wrong with being incontinent?
One might argue that almost everyone is continent. In most cases when a group dictates a behavior to the whole we call that tyreny.  Could forced continence be a form of discrimination?
Another argument is that peing and pooping ones pants is gross? That us because that is how we are conditioned. If everyone peed or poop would it still be considered bad? Mayby we should consider Waring diapers or maybe underware should be thicker.
Is it possible that there are less people that are potty trained then we think.perhaps more people are incontinent then we think. Mayby 90 percent of people who would not think of themselves as incontinent really are. Mayby incontinence is normal and poty traned is the deviation.  Mayby everyone should be incontinent.
What about bed wetting.we are told that adult should get eight hours of sleep? Most people body warns them of impending doom if they do not get up and Use the toilet.could it be that potty training is preventing ua from getting a good nights sleep? If we just pied ourselves or wore a diaper we might have better sleep.
Could it be that our body are made to release bodily fluids at night.we cannot get to sleep until we are relaxed. Mayby we are supposed to be relieved at night.
The fact that everyone wares underware could lend credence to thus theory. Underware is extra protection. It seems to prove that total continence is a myith. Women have to wipe themselves after urinating.
Women ‘s bladers are weaker. Many states that use has a capital punishment have female condemned diapered while they are execicuted. Women are prone to issues involving continence issues .this includes pelvic floor disorder. Pregnantcy Also seems to adversely effect bladders.
Many object to children having there ears pierced at a young age. Is poty training also a kind of abuse? What is the answer?
What if we allow people to make there own decisions? Probably many would chose to be potty Traned. Incontinence is not easy.maybe many would stay incontinent or would be mostly continent. They might ware a diaper for security but stil be mostly continent.
If many tried to potty train at ano older age some training might be uncesfull. Mayby people would be happy if they were incontinent.
What should happen? Allow people to decide for themselves rather or not to be potty trained. It is ok to ‘ve incontinent.there should not be a stigma to being incontinent.it is cool to be incontinent. Go ahead ware a diaper. Pee in with pride.
End
Again this was not serious. This is a parody.the views of the editorial
Are fictitious .