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Shaming 

I was driving on business.  I came into the town of Morrison.  I planed to pass though the town. I was heeding to the citty of magistrate. 

I came to the center of town. I saw a large gathering.  Half the town seemed to be hear. I had no idea why. I was a bit curious.  I really wanted to stic to business.  

I saw a series of police cars. The car parked. I saw who i believed might be the mayor. He was folowed by two uniform police officers. Then i saw a young lady escorted out. She was 5.6. She weughed about 120 lbs give or take. Her hair was in a pony tail. She wore an orange prison issue jump suit but was barefoot.  She hands feet and waist were shakled. She hardly looked like a hardened criminal but i knew that looks could be deceving. 

She looked very sweet. I felt bad for her. I decided to exited my vehicle. I decided to see what was going on. I got out and quickly blended in with the crowd.  

She was led to the town squre. The whole time she did not look up. I knew i was making assumptions whitch is never a good thing.  I found it difficult to believe that this was right or fair. I tried not to get emotionally involved in this especially when i knew nothing. I tried to stay objective.  

The mayor Douglas branigon came up to a magshift podium.  I surmised that it was set up for this event. Whatever this event is. “If i can have your attention please. ” the mayor said.the crowd got very qiet. The throng gave there leader the floor. He took command of the event at once. 

“our comunity is built on order. we have rules structure. when these rules are broken it demises us all. miss abigail reese. you were found to have stolen vegitibles from mrs mcgregor. there are witneses. you have been found gulty. you will spend today tied to a tree with a sign detaling your crime. you will remain til sunset. ” the mayor said.

i felt bad for her. i later learned her perents were dead. her childhood home was reposed by ministry of revinue. her late farther owed back taxas. his medical coast put him in debt. he got behind in paying income taxas. she had trouble getting a job because she was homeless. many busdiness do not like to hire people with a bad credet rating. she was crap out of luck. 

mayby i should not feel bad for her but i did.  i was able to become a sucesfulk business because i knew how to play the game. i knew how to win even with the deck stack against you. i did not like it not did i think it was right or fair. it sinply was. i was not a politician burocrat or philosopher. i just wanted to be a good citizen and be self suficent. i wanted others to have that opotunity as well. i did not beleve that was always posible. i regreted that. 

“Remove her shakles!” the mayor demanded. The police officers conplied. The senior officer took out a key and unlocked her chains. They were removed.  

“You wil remove your clothing!” the mayor incisted. Many towns engaged in nakef shaming.  Nudity is a taboo. It is associated with degradation, humiliation. A sensce of being made powerless. A power play. 

I probably should not but i did feel sory for her.  This went too far. Surely she could have had to pay a fine or restitution.  Maybe a day or two in jail.  This seemed a bit harsh. Of course i would keep this view to myself.i doubt it would be a popular view. 

She did not recist or fight the order. She unzipped the orange jump suit. She pulled it off. She unclasped her bra and took it off. She then pulled down her panties and took it off. 

I felt bad but this whole thing did turn me on. I was prety sure i was not the only one. I could see the bulge in males in attemdence. The females also apeared to be aroused as well. 

She was led to a tree..her waist was tied with chains.  As was her feet.  The sign was put above her. Everyone just watched. She got uncomfortable.  She had to stand.she got tired. 

I decided to stay for a while. I could delay my trupw. Everyone watched for houers on end. Nothing hapened but that hardly mattered. 

She had to pee. She tried to hold on it.her blader exploded after a few houers.  The urine went all over het legs. People were recording it on there phones. It got posted on social media.  Manny had live feeds.  I did feel bad for her. This did go too far. At the same time i was titillated. 

I decided ti delay my trip. She almost fell asleep.  The gaurds woke her up. She could sleep but it was at the diacretion of thr police. I felt they should leave her alone but i had no control. Of the situation. 

I went up to the mayor. “What will happen to her once her sentence is complete?” i asked.  “She will be free. She is a vagrant. She will probably go back to lock up for the night. Most likly she will end up in a non criminal group home for indigents.  ” the mayor said. 

” i am owner and operator of renelds incorporated.  I an bryan renelds.  What if i ofered to have her live with me. ” i sugested. “I need your word you will provide for her.  You will be responsible should break more laws. ” the mayor said. “I know my dutty sir. ” i assured him.

She lost all tract of time. The mayor announced her sentence was complete. She was not looking forward to returning to the county jail.  At least she could sleep.  

The mayor explaned to her the situation.  I went to the police station.i signed a thousand peaces of paper work. She was in my custody. She was alowed to change into her street cloths. That was a pink shirt and denim skirt and flip flops.

We drove out of town. We went to the citt i was planning to go originaly. She slept in the car. When we arived i ordered us room service.  She was greatfull. 

She acted as my assistant while inthe citty. She was quite inteligent. She was very helpful.  

“I would  wiling to work for you. We seem to work well together. ” she told me on the ride back. ” i had a better idea.  Why dont you mary me. I am not uber wealthy but you will be comfoetible. I have land resources.  “I sugested. 

We were maried once we got back to my town.  She and i became partners in every sence of the word. She was an able administrator. She and i became equal owners of the conpony.she became pregnent with twin girls. She toikwa bit of a step back. 

We both look fondly on her punishment now that was over.  We both agree that it was quute hot. 

The end. 

The fat girl

I am a bit of an odd person i gues. I was a serial rapist. I was a bit of an unusual one at least how the medi would preceve me. I did not fit the profile or the stereotype of a rapist.

You see i could get a date.  I had a fiancée.  I did not live in a trailer park or a in my patents basenent. I did not target thin or attractive girls. Quite the opposites. 

I was viwed as attractive.  I had a full head of hair. I was fit. I was athletic.  I had played sports in high school and colege. I was in med school. I was completing a residency.  I already had a good reputation.  

I was seeen ad attractive by those society deemed to be atractive. Thin girls floacked to me. My fiancée was prety and thin. My family loved her. They thought she was the perfect wife for me. My friends were happy for us.

The truth is i had little to no intetest in her. Although i would not tell anyone that. You see she was not my type. 

The truth was i liked fat girls. The better the better. I liked belies. I was not interested in girls that were border line anorexic. From slightly plump to immobile i liked big girls.i could not be with one.they were seen as beneath my station. I gues this was the secuesful person’s burden. 

In my mind i had to mary amy my fiancée mi accepted that.  I would play the role society made me play.that did not meen that i would not pursue my true desire in other ways.

I lived near the hospital i worked at. I walked to work.when i worked, a lot if days i saw this young women.  Her name was jessa. She was 220 lbs.to many she was obese. To me she was beutifull. I wanted her. 

I had privatly trailed her. I knew everything i needed to know. I was ready to move. One day i followed her at a distence as she walked into a sparsely traveled road.   I was cateful to keep my distence until i was ready to make my move. 

I moved to her. I stoped. She started to run. I chased her. She had trouble runing. It was not long before she got winded. I caught up to her. I pined her to the ground.

She begged me not to hurt her. I told her she would be fine if she fully cooperated.  I helped her up. I forced her into my car. I put her in cuffs. I locked the back doors. She was not getting away. At least not yet. 

I drove her to my garage.  I took her out. I took me to my basement. I took off her cuffs.she wore a gray swet shirt blue swet pants and brown shoes with other wise bare feet. 

I pulled off her swet shirt. She begged me to stop. I took it off. I pulled off her swet pants. I then took off her bra. She was a double d.i then removed her panties.

I put myself into her. I held her down. I pushed it in. She cried at first. I kept going. “Thats a good girl.frig me good slut! ” i told her.

Then i cleaned her up. I put a blind fold on her. I knocked her out. I left her near the hospital. She waa naked. An ordely on a cigerete break found her. She was rushed inside. 

She told the police she did not get a good look at me. I was prery sure she was lying. I did not know why. I did not care. I laid low for a while. 

I got maried and upon completing my residency, i moved to a different hospital. This was in a different city. This was across the country. I targarted another fat girl. Number two was 240 lbs.her name was lacy.

I could not wait. I kept striking.  I had six victoms. The last victim was a plant. She was working for the police. They set up a sting. As i started to over power her the hiden cops revealed themselves.

Out of six the cops only knew aboit three. I did not iluminate them. My wife moved back to her patents and took the kids. She filled for divorce. 

I was sentenced to 20 years in prison. My medical carer is over.oh well you do the crime. Nothing last foever i supose.

One day i was able to sneek into a cofin. I was able to get a nurse to help me. I was able to sneek out. I was free. 

I was able to get some cloths. I changed out of my orange jump suit.  I was free.  I got to the other side of the country. I saw jessa. Victom number one.she chased me.

I thought i was heading back to jail. She forced me into a car. She took me to her house.  “I will agree to shield you if you agre to be my sec slave. “She said.

I had absolutely no problem agreeing to that.  I loved it. She seam to love it too. I got her pregnant with twins.she wasso sexy prego. I am happy. I will never try to esape my mistress.

The end. 

Basement death row 

Amber was newly married.  She decided to stay at home. Her husband had a steady income. He felt he could provide for her.they wanted to one day have a family.  She had a colege degree. She could rerurn to the work force at any time if need be.she was talented and would probably get a job quite easily. 

She was a really good housekeper. She was buisy cleaning and seting things up after the weading. She had goten things looking good. 

She went downstairs to the basement. The previous owner of the property had a bit if capital punishment fetish.  He had built a replica of an electric chair and lethal injection table. There was a gass chamber. 

She discovered it by acident. Her husband had not discovered it yet. She decided to go down to the basement she nicknamed the dungeon.  She looked at them.

She saw that the owner had left behind a collection of prison uniforms. There was a two peace orange scrubs. They were in her size. She striped out of her green t shirt and gray skirt and panties. She put On a diapered. there was a package of diapers. She then put on the orange suit. 

She imagined being led to the electric chair.she would plea with the excucutor not to put her to death.she would cry and plea but to nit avail. 

She was barefoot. She tied her arms and legs to the chair. She imagined being asked if she had any last words.  She would incist she waa innocent and would plea for this to not happen.

The levor was pulled. She imagined the volege of electricity pumped in her. She pretended that she was skirming around. She wingled back and forth. Apparently her imigaination got away from her.she pied in her diaper.all of this got her really horney. 

She stayed in the chair for a while. She heard the door oppen. “Hunie! Im home!” he said. ” oh crap!” she thought.

He noticed that the house was cleen. Where was she? “Amber where are you?” she asked. “Down in the basement. “She said. 

She quickly pulled off her soiled diaper. She hid it in a corner. She would dispose of it later. She quickly put her regular cloths back on. She went up the stairs.  

“What were you doing downstairs? ” he asked.  “I was just checking down stairs. “She said. She hugged and kissed him. 

The next day she threw away the diaper.  Today she put on a blue prison isue scrub. She was barefoot. She got on the gurney. She tied her hands and feet. She imagined being put to sleep.  Then she relaxed her muscles. Again she soiled her diaper. She fell asleep.

He came in. He called for her. He looked around. He opened the door to the basement . he saw her.  She woke up. 

” what is going on?” he asked. “I gues the previous owner was obsessed with capital punishment. ” she said. “Ok!  Why are you wearing a prison suit and straped into the gurney?” he asked. 

“Oh ! That is a really good question. I should probably have an answer. ” she said. “That would be nice. ” he said. 

“Ok i am pretending to be executed. ” she said. ” ok.why?” he asked.  “I have no idea. I was curious.  I saw the execution equipment and decided to try it out. I am not really sure why. “She said. 

“Ok. I am a little confused.  Ok i am very confused but thats ok. Lets get you out of the prison cloths.” he suggested.  “Oh i soiled my diaper ” she said. “Why were you waring a diaper?” he asked. “Women have weaker bladders. Manny women do ware a diaper while executed.  “She told him. ” ok!” he said.

That Saturday they had a relaxing day . they grilled burgers and eat. They sat in the living room. 

“Stand up!” her husband said.  “What? ” she said.”i want to visit the execution chamber. ” he said.she got realy horney. She smiled. She got up.

He escorted her to the basement.  He had her strip naked.  She removed her t shirt. Then she removed her skirt. She took off her bra and panty. He put her in a diaper.

He had her get on the gurney. He put her hands and feet into the gurney.  “Please dont execute me?” she begged. “I have my orders. I just carry out my orders. “He said.” you dont want to do this! ” she begged him.

“Do you have any last words? ” he asked. She did not.he pretended to turn it on.she closed her eyes. She breathed.  She pied. 

He took her out of the gurney. They engaged in marital relations. He asked her if she wanted to try out the gass chamber. She said yes. 

The end. 

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. 

The spanking church

Lori Avery was a star reporter at a local paper. For a while she had heard stories about a church that had only excited for a short time. The church was shrouded in secrecy.
There was some both in and out if Christianity was starting to use The c word. No conclusion had bean reached.
Lori wanted to make a name for herself.she believed that this was the key. This was her ticket to success.
“You want to go undercover to the deep end Baptist assembly? No one wants to touch it . ” the editor said.”let me do this? “Lori pleaded.
She decided to go as a curiosity seeker. Ladies wore dresses or skirts. She decided to ware a t shirt and jeens. That way she would look Like a potential convert . she wanted them to try to convert her.
She wore a white t shirt jeens and sandles. She went inside. “Greetings in the name of our most wonderful  Lord. ” sister melisa said. She greated her. She was seated. Everyone looked happy. Almost too happy. It was really Erie .
The service began with a worship team. Apparently this week was u2 Sunday.all of the songs were from u2. Although the founding pastor was fairly strict on a lot of things,he loved u2 so he made an exception to his only sacred policy. Lori felt it only added to her view that this church was really hockey.
“To our guest welcome what is to follow may seam odd. It is a vital part of our worship. This is not a seeker sensitive church. We are missed unfriendly.we are a difficult church. We are strict and proud of it. We believe that our authority is from the Lord himself.we take that quite seriously. ” The pastor said.
“The first Sunday of every mounts we practice discipline. For those who have violated our rules are spanked publicly. Those being punished are lined up.man are in side,women on the other. Ladies will pull up there skirt and pull there panties down. Man will pull there pants and underware down. This is a vital part if our services. “The pastor said.
The first was a 20 year old named Julie. She went on a date with a non church member and kissed him. She was sentenced to be spanked five times . she pulled up her skirt and piled down her panties.she got on the pastor lap.the first spanking was not bad.on the third she was crying.she was hysterical on the fith.
Julie felt sore.she did not want to put her panties or skirt back on. She was taken to the church infirmary . next was a man in his forties. He was convicted of blasphemy. Aperently he expressed an opinion that matlock was better then Perry Masson. The pastor was a big Perry mason fans he got two spankings. 
Next was a married women in her thirties.she got four spanking for back sassing her husband.
Then a 19,year old man was spanked seven times for using the word crap. A 28 year old girl was spanked six times for refusing to date the pastor’s son.
“We are almost done with the unpleasant part of the. Service. The world will never understand us. They will always suspect the worse of us!”the pastor said. The pastor went right over to Lori .”is that not correct mis Avery.ladies and gentleman this is Lori Avery with the Lawrence city Times. Did you think I would not know.bring her to the front.”he ordered.
The “ushers” went over to her.she shrugged them off. She walked to the front. “Remove your jeens and panties!”he instructed.
She did so. Being disciplined would add to the story. She was placed on his lap. She was spanked ten Times. She cried and was brought to the infirmary.
After rest she had to watch propaganda videos promoting the church. She was reprogrammed.after a few days she wrote a pro church peace. She was now a church member.
While some did object to her report she phased out her time with the ten network.she spent full time as a member of the church ministry of public relations and information. She was happy in her New role. She eventually married one of the pastor’s son and gave birth to twi. Girls holy and trinity. She then had a son named Moses David Noah.
The end.

“The fail”

Leah woke up. She had a good dream.her husband has not got out of bed yet. She felt her panty was wet. She felt it. “Oh crap!”She thought. She was wet. There was a wet spot In the bed.
“Hey can I have a morning kiss!”her husband asked. She kissed him from a far. “Come closer. ” he asked. “Hey I don’t want to distract you from getting ready foe work. “She said.
“Your acting strange. Are you ok?” her husband asked. “Yes I’m fine. “She said. She warped herself in a blanket.
“Why are you all covered up?”he asked. “I’m cold!”she said. “It is not cold in hear. ” he said.”you know us women we are always cold!”he said.
“What is going on?” he asked.”oh nothing!” he said. He thought she was being plsyfull. He took the blanket off of her. He saw the wet spot.
“Yes I wet the bed!” She said. She hugged her. “Le le it’s not the end of the world!. He told her. “I used to be a bet wetter. That was a long time ago.I have no idea what happened. ” She told him.
“Its ok. ” he said. He held her. He helped her strip the bed and put the soiled bedding in the washer. He helped her out of her t shirt and panties. They put them in the washing machine as well.
Then they both got in the shower. They washed each other off. They dried each other off with a towel. “This is so embarrassing!”Leah said. “It is not that bad. I promise you. “He said.”your not ashamed of me?”she asked. “Never “he said.
He hugged and kisses her. Then he went off to work. She could not believes this hash happened.
The next night she was careful with her liquid intake before bed. She used the toilet before going to bed. She had trouble sleeping that night. It was horrible.
“Hunnie can you do me a favor.”she asked.”sure what is it?”he asked. “I did not sleep at all last night. I have this overwhelming fear that I am going to wet the bed. Can you pick me some adult diapers?” She asked. “Ok sure. ” he said.
That night he came home. “Hi hunnie!” he said “did you get the diapers?”she asked. He handed her the bag. “Thank you . I hope I can sleep tonight. ” she said.
That night they got ready for bed. She took off her skirt. She took off her panties . he took the diaper out. He tied the straps.
“You really look hot in that?” he said. “Ok ! ” she said. She was able to sleep soundly.she woke up dry. She has nor pied. She was happy.
She did not dare not ware a diaper.She went a whole week with no problems . perhaps She was fine.
After two weeks, She decided it was a fluke.she did not ware a diaper. She could not sleep. It was two am and she had not gotten any sleep. The diaper went on.
She fell asleep. She was dry. It may have been a psychological thing. She had to be diapered or no sleep.
It was several mouths with no issues.She stil had to ware a diaper. One day she woke up and had to per. She was too lazy to go to the bathroom.she pied in her diaper.
She kept using her diaper. She was basically diaper dependent at night. Her husband had a diaper fetish. He was fine with it. She was too after a while.
The end .

Something wrong with the Miller’s revised .

The Miller’s were a picturesque family. Tom and brandy seemed like a happy couple. They had three kids. Tom Jr age 7, gia two and baby Hannah.
They had moved to a New neighborhood. They had brought a house. The husband and wife were verry playfull. They held hands and hugged.
They were quiet. They appeared to add to the street. Every one liked them. They had a secret.
The neighbor Michele tried to reach out to brandy. Brandy seemed to rebuff any entreaties . Michele did not understand it. She was close with everyone in the street except for the Miller’s.
Michelle suspected that something was up. They did not appear to be in the witness protection program.She did not think That they were terrorist but one never knew. She had a feeling that something was up.
The weird thing was that  Greg the husband never left the home. Brandy never left the home. She did not even go outside. Nor did the kids. She never left the house. What was going on?
Michele decided to try to sneak into The property . She tried not to be seen. She wore a sweet shirt with jeens and sandles. She was stayed hidden.
She looked inside.  Greg claimed to have work from home. She saw that he was on the phone. She got into ear schot . he was talking business . it was rather boring and uninteresting.
She went into the window of The baby’s room. The baby was sleeping in a basonete. She went to another room the other kids were taking a nap.
In the bed room brandy was naked in bed.her hands and feet were tied to the bed. Was is this? She thought to herself.
She was able to get home without getting caught. She looked into kidnappings that matched her description. Could Greg not be her husband.
She dad to do a lot of digging . apparently a women matching her description vanished seven years ago.
Did Greg force her to be his wife. She called The police of brandy home town. The police got in contact with the police hear.
The police went to the home. The whole street was barricaded.no One was allowed in or out. The officers moved in.
Sure enough they found brandy naked and tied to the bed. She was rushed to the hospital. Greg was arrested.
Stolkholm syndrome had set in. She tried to tell the officers th a this was all a mistake.
Her family believed that She was dead. They were shocked when they learned that she was alive. Greig had not been a suspect. Greg was not really on the radar of the police at the time.
Greg admitted that he kidnapped her. He had snatched her when she left her job. He rushed her to the other part of the country. He passed her off as his wife. He even had them get Maried by a hippi guru who was also an ordained minister. They had children. They moved around a lot. They were carefull.
The wife was moved to a psychiatric hospital.her children were turned over to the sate health and human services agency. They went to live with brandy’s sister.
Eventually brandy was released and went to live with her sister. While Greg was charged with kidnapping,rape, forced imprisonment, interstate crime and others. He faced sate and federal charges.
Michele was considered a hero for cracking the case. Other felt that she was just a buisy body who happened to get something right. She took some interview but kept it low key.
Brandy kept to herself. Her family shielded her from the media. She had no interest in sharing her story with the public.
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.