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The prisoners 

Briana was convicted of fraud. She was setenced to two years in prison. She was taken from the courtroom to the prison. She was sent to everitson correctional facility. 

She wore a brown bussiness suit to her sentencing hearing.  She had been free on bail while she waited for her sentencing.  She had used the tike to get her afairs in order. Her two kids would be raised by her sister. Her daughters were two and four. There father was not in the picture.  

She was put on a buss to the prison. It was a two hour drive from the courtroom to the prison.  She tried to clear her head on her ride. She tried to calm her nerves. 

She knew what she had done was wrong.she never thought she would get caught. Somehow she thought she could get away with us. She should have known better but she did not. 

She tried to sell a product she knew did not work. The product was supposed to give super energy.  Not only was this false, it actualy did the oposite. It draned energy.  It caused other problems. Instead of puling it from the markets,  she hid the reports.she covered up the truth. One of her underlings turned wristle blower.  That wristle blower inspired other blowers.  Soon the entire house of cards came crashing down. 

She was placed under arest. She decided to plea it out. She could have gotten a lot longer of a prison term. She was fine wih that. She was at peace with what was about to happen. 

The buss pulled in to the prison. The baricade opened,  the buss went into the prison. The buss went to a designated parking area. The buss parked in a parking lot near the intake area 

She was still wearing the cloths she wore to court. She was shackled. Her hands, waist and legs were in shackles. She and the other new inmates left the buss and were escorted out of the transport and was taken to the intake area. 

They were taken to an intake room. Her shackles were removed.  She wa glad to have them removed.  Sense her first arest, she had been in and out of shackles quite frequently.  She was starting to get use to it. It was becoming part of her life and part of her normal routine. She had accepted it. She felt a sense if relief whenever they were removed. From the reserch she had conducted,  it apeared that once you were inducted, shackles were not used as often unless they had to. 

The female gaurds instructed the new arivals to strip. Bri unbuttoned her sports coat. She retracted it from her. She handed it to a female gaurd. She unbuttoned her blouse that she wore underneth. She unbutoned her skirt and let it fall to her feet.  

She renoved her half slip.  She pulled off her panty hose. She unclapsed her bra. She renoved her panty.  A fenale gaurd wearing gloves examined her rectal area. While still nude, her mug schoot was taken. She was given an medical exam while still naked. 

She and the other new arivals were given a shower. She felt exposed surrounded by naked women. They seemed to be leering at her. She tried to ignore it. Then they were given towels. The towels were made of rough and corse material. 

Then they were taken to a transfer area. The last stop before full Emurson into prison life. The new arivas including bri were given her new cloths, her prison uniform. 

The prison uniform consisted of an orange jump suit. The uniform included a white bra, white cotten granny panties and panty hose. Inmates were batefoot. They were not allowed any type of footwear while incarcerated.  The panty hose were black. 

Bri took the prison cloths. She put on the drab panty. She had worn expensive clothing and jewlry. Her misadventures had made her quite financially comfortable.  That was all over now.  

She put on the drab looking bra. The underwear made her itch. The bra was quite uncomfortible. She tried not to dwell on it. 

She put on the black panty hose. She wore hosery quite frequently so that did not brother her. She then put the jump suit on. She was then escorted to her cell. Her new home.

The walk seem to take foever. She felt that she walked a milion milles. She finally made it to her cell block. The cell was a smal room. The cel door was opened. She went inside. The door was closed.  The gaurds left her and went about her business. 

She got her first look at her cell mate. She had long hair. It was dark. A brownish black. She was tall. She wore the same jump suit and panty hose. She looked sweet and harmless enough but that did not meen anything.  

Bri introduced herself. “Hi im olivia” her cell mate said. “So is this place ok?” bri asked. “Yea its not too bad. ” Olivia remarked.  Bri saw her eyes. She looked hungery. She looked intense. Bri was a bit concerned. She seemed to be the object of her hunger. She did not want to be a prey for her. She did not want to be a dear in the headlights but she was vanerable. They were both traped in the cubicle and Olivia definently had the uper hand.  

“So why are you hear?” livy asked. “Fraudm i peddled enurgy pills t i knew did not work and i knew were hurtfull” she said.  “I like it. I like puling the wol over people’s eyes. U wish you had not defraded the common man. I imagine the poor people were the subject of your fraud. It is stil creative.  ” Olivia remarked.  

“Why are you hear?” Bri asked. “Prostitution,  asult , writing a bad check and probation violation. A little bit of everything i gues. ” she said. “I guess so. ” bri said. 

Livy looked her over head to toe. She had a look like a lion about to pounce on a mouse.  Bri felt extremly uncomfortable.  Bri was not a lesbian. She had never had lesbian desires. The way livi looked, bri was not sure that she would not take no for an answer. 

Bri backed aeay. Livi moved closer. Bri kept moving. She was scared. Livi pushed her on to the bunk. She kissed her. To bri’s shock she liked it. She had soft lips.  She gave up her resistance.  

She kissed her back. Livy got on top of her. She loved the feel of her body against her. She felt so soft.  Liv pulled off her pants and pulled down her underware. She licked her pussey. Bri begged her not to stop. She kept going. 

After a while bri wanted that action.  She pinned Liv down. She pulled off her pants and undies. She licked livy. They cuddled afterward. 

Bri decided she would like her nect two years. She could handle this. She decided that life in prison would be fine.

Livy and her becane best friends.  She was so sweet.  They held hands and were all over each other. They did not cause any trouble so the gaurds left them alone.  They had a good time in prison.

The end 

This is a work of fantasy and fiction. No research was done. This is not based on real prison procedures.  

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Nicki is a young women. She was arested alongside her boyfriend. While there was no evidence that she sold drugs, the prosicutors got her on conspiracy charges . the case was weak. Under pressure from her lawyer ,she cop a plea. She would serve six mounths in prison.  This is her story. 

My first day in prison did not go so bad. It was mostly going though the intake process and orientation. I got put in my orange jumpsuit and shown to my cell. After a day i decided that i could do this. Then there was day two, my first real day in prison. That was a very different story. 

I was woken up out of bed. I showered with other inmates. We dried off. I had breakfast. I was introduced to my work detail. I did janitorial duty. It was not too difficult.  The day had been prety easy until i was introduced to the daily afternoon activity.   One i had to do everyday until ny sentence was complete.  It took me totally by surprise. 

I had eaten lunch in the mess hall. It was prison food but it was not terable.it could have been a lot worse i supposed.  I expected to be taken back to my cell. That was not what happened.  

I was shackled. I was put in hand cuffs, waist and feet shackles. I was getting use to it at this point. It was becoming part of my life.  I wore flip flops.  My feet were bare other then the sandles. 

I was getting a bit apprehensive.  I was expecting to be returned to my cell. I was sent to a totaly different ward. Several doors were opened.  Then i saw a sign that really had me woried. It said death watch area. Why was i being brought hear? 

I tried to renane calm. I tried not to panic. There had to be a logical reason for this.  There had to be a plausible explanation.  

Then i was escorted to the death chamber. I saw the gurnery where a condemned is given the ultimate punishment.  The harshest a mortal can administer to a fellow mortal.  The door closed. 

I felt claustrophobic.  What was thus? What was going on? Was this some kind if coast cutting scheme.  Were they secrerly killing prisoners and then covering it up?  Would they say it was an accident?  A dusease ir infection of blame it on other inmates. This could not be happening?  Yet it was. 

I had been a college student. While my parents helped out i worked to pay for colege. I knew he delt drugs. He sold pot. It was not heroin or hard stuff. Besides several sates gad legalized drugs ie at least decriminalized it. Besides our governor praricaly snorted during press conferences.  Now i was in prison even though i had nothing to do with the underlining crime. Now i feard i was about to be the victom of some kind of purging. I feard prison oficials were engaging in some kind of eugenics and i was viwed as a homo inferior.  

The door slamed shut. It was some kund of automatic door. I was realy worried.  I felt so trapped.  “Your probably wondering what is going on i will explain ” the gaurd in charge said. 

I was wondering what was going on.i was not sure i wanted to know. I stayed calm.”ok” was all i could get out. 

“All inmates are required to spend two hours tied up to a gurnery every day. Your hands and feet will be in restraints.  Because you canot leave you wear a diaper while on the table.” the gaurd said.

I was shocked and stuned. Not only would i be tied to a table used for execution but i would not be alowed to use the bathroom.  I had to wear a diaper and use it either that or potentially be very very uncomfortable.  

They unchackled me. I was told to remove my flip flops. I kicked them off. I told to remove my orange pants.i pulled down the pants and took them off. I was ordered to remove my panties. The panties were generic white granny panties. I was now bottomless.  

A female gaurd took out a diaper from a drawer. She pulled it off. They spread it on the exam table.  I was instructed to hop on the table i took a deep breath and then complied with the ‘request’. 

A female gaurd pondered my bikini area with bsby powder. It felt weird. The diaper was closed. They put a plastic panty over the diaper.  I was told to get comfortable.  I was going to be hear for a while. 

I was told to spread my arms out. I did so. My arms were placed in straps.  It did occur to me that they could be lying to me. I realy had no choice. My legs were out togather abd restrained.  I was told i could sleep or do whatever.

I did have a pillow.  The table was metal. It was extremely uncomfortable.  They left me alone in the room.

I could not move. I could not wiggle. I could not do anything.  I had some itches. I could not adjust myself. All i could was lay there.  

Time seemed to stop. Two houers might as well been two hundred years. I thought for sure that my time was up.  I had no acess to a time peace. I am not sure i wanted to know.

I was beyound bored. I tried to sleep but i could not. I tried to disteact myself. It did not work. I hated this. I had to pee. I did not want to soil my diaper.it got worse and worse.  I was determined not to use the diaper. The discomfort only got worse. 

I decided to pee into the diaper.  I could not do it. I tried and tried . i relaxed and let go.pee was released. It felt good. I kept going.

I just wanted this over. Finaly the gourds returned.  I was released from my restraints.  My diaper was removed.  A female guard gave me a sponge bath. I was alowed to put my underwear and pants back on. I was returned to my cell. 

I was free. Tomorrow i would do it again.   Then of course i would do it again and again until my sentence was over.  

The end. 

Notes 

This is not based on reality. This is totaly made up.  It is a work if fiction and fantasy. No reserch was done.  

The happy prisionor

Mandy.  I spent a breef time in jail. I ended up serving a week in jail. It was a short time. It turned out it was all a mix up.  I was let go. The truth is i loved every minute of it. I dont want to get ahead of myself.  

I did not have a criminal record.  Before this,  i have never any run in with the police.  I worked as an accountant at a large company.  I was a mid level manager.  I was climbing the latter.  I was not one who wanted absolute power absolutely but i was a go getter. I did have goals. I had objectives.  I did not necessarily want to be c.e.o of the company,  but i did aspire to being a company officer.  I did want to be vice president of finance for example.  It was a future goal. I liked where i was as a manager of the accounting department for the time being. 

I graduated third in my class  high school. I was salutatorian at university.  I had a perfect attendence record at every job i had. 

I set my alarm the night before.  There was high wind the night before.  The wind had knocked out the power.  I did not realize this.  I slept right though it and passed where i should have woke up. 

I was groggy when i first woke. After a few minutes of tossing and turning, i came to my sences. I remembered who i was and where i was. It looked fairly bright out. I wondered what time it was.

I saw that the clock was wrong.  I was shocked and dismayed. I had to know what time it was. I grabbed my phone. My alarm should have gone off twenty minutes ago. 

I jumped right out of bed. I had been wearing a pink tank top and gray shorts. I ran to the bathroom.  I striped out of mt bed cloths. I jumped in the shower. I bathed realy quickly. After i styled my hair into a simple style. 

I put on a sports coat, dress shirt and skirt. I put on dress shoes. I got to have onw cup of cofee. I was in such a hurry that i firgot my purse. Yes that meens probably what you think it meens. I firgot my i.d. 

I never speded. In fact my friends teased me that that i drove too slow. Today i was stressed. I did not pay attention to how fast i was driving. 

I saw a cop car. He turned on his lughts. I pulled over and stopped.  I waited.  I realized i had forgot my purse. I took out my registration. I was really afraid.they hate it when you dont have your drivers lisense. 

I would not have admitted it at the time but i was divided. I had a prisoner fetish.  I loved the idea of being arrested.  I never wanted it to happen in real life.  I had to admit that it was kind of hot.  

The officer came over to me. ” lisence and registration! ” the officer asked. “I dont have my lisence! ” i said.  “Why dont you have it? ” the officer said. “I am not going to answer that. I dont have to answer. ” she said.

“No you dont. It is highly suspect.  ” the officer said. I would not give him my naime. I refused to give him any information.  He placed me under arrest for seeding and suspucion of theft. 

I was placed into hand cuffs. I was placed in the car. It was kind of thrilling.  It was a turn on. It made me a bit horney. It was exciting.  I knew i was not guilty of anything more then speeding and not having my lisence. 

 I was taken to county jail. I was fingerprinted.  My mug schoot was taken. My cuffs were removed.  I was told to strip naked. 

I removed my suit coat. A female gaurd checked it over.  I unbotoned mt shirt and pulled it off. I kicked off my shoes. I removed my skirt. A female gaurd unclapsed my bra. I took off my panty. 

A female gaurd took gloves. She went inside my anal cavity. She kept going in. She was not gentile.  I was then cleaned off. I was taken to the shower room. 

A gaurd was required to bath me. She washed me. She washed my boobs and vagina. She dried me off.

I was given an orange jump suit and flip flops. I was brought to my cell. There was a young women. She was do scared. I hugged her. She cried on my shoulder.  We cuddled on the cott.

A cop came to see me. I decided to have fun with it. I jumped him.  I figured he would resist. He did not. He kissed me. We tore off each others  cloths.  He got on top of me. He had a huge cock. He placed it inside me. 

I refused to give my name.  I wanted to be hard on them. A lawer who was visiting a different client recognized me. 

After a week in jail i was released.  I had to pay a fine for speeding and bot having my lisence. I was placed in a pysch ward for evaluation.  I was discharged after a few days. I was able to return to work. 

I was sad to leave prison. A part of me wanted to go back. I am not going to break the law. I did miss it. 

The end.

This was a work of fiction. Not based in reality. 

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. 

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. 
  

Dr. Lilly 

Dr. Lilly was a doctor who had an impeccable credentials. She holds an award for her humanitarian work. She helped cure a devisating virus. She was young and sucesfull. She seemed to have everything.  The sky seemed to be the limit. 

She could go anywhere.  She could advance in medicine or science. She could persue a diplomatic carer. She could go into politics or business or humiterian work. 

Thats not where she is now.  She is in the last place anyone would imagine .you see she is curently an inmate in vorden’s correctional ficility. How did one of the most celebrated doctors ended up in prison? 

She was once attending a party in her own hournor.  She drank occasionally.  She realy was just a social drinker. She did not drink that often. On that occasion, she had too much to drink. 

She got behind the wheal. She ended up kiling a pedesterian. She tried to cover up the crime. A witness saw her. She was arested. She was found guilty and was sentenced to 15 to 20 years in prison.  

Her medical carer was over. Everything else was over. She was no longer the medical sateswomen. She was no longer the up and comming in society.  She was not dr. Lilly morgan. She was prisoner 1476988. 

From the courtroom she was taken to a transfer area. She had to remove her black and white striped pant suit and expensive underware. She put on an orange prison issue jump suit.  She was put into hand cuffs and feet and waist restraints.  

She was then taken to her new home. She had to strip from her orange jump suit . she showered and then was given a blue prison suit that resembled nurse scrubs. She was then taken to her cell. 

She met her cell mate. “You dont look like a hardened criminal! “Lilly said. “Im not. I drove a getaway car for a bank rober who killed a cop. He was my boyfriend.  Im jane. ” she said.

“Its good to meet you janey. Im lilly. ” lilly said. “What do you do?” jane asked. ” i drove while intoxicated.  I killed someone.  ” she said. ” for prisons this place is not so bad. It is perfectly safe. ” Jane said.

“I am glad to hear that. It seems it. ” lilly said. ” im glad to have someone to talk to. ” jane said. “Anything you need just tell me. ” lilly said. Jane thanked her. 

That night they got ready for bed. “Do you want to sleep with me?” jane asked. “Sure!” she said. They got into bed. They cuddled and fell asleep in eachothers arm. 

Lilly was liked by gaurds and fellow inmates. She kept out of trouble. She tried to make the best of this. 

She started to help those who were sick or not feeling well. There waa little medical facilities in the prison. She helped as she could. She did all she could.  Soon everyone was comming to her with health questions.  

She had a calming presence in the prison. She was well liked. The warden asked her to come to his office.

“You have been a model prisonor. You do well hear. I would like you to start a clinick in the prison. I canmot get a lot of suplies but i will do what i can. I can get you some space and equipment.  ” she said. 

“Whatever you give me i will make it work. Thank you so much.  ” lilly said.”thank you. ” she said. 

She set up a clinick. She worked hard.she got a lot of help from inmstes and staff. Cherity groups and prison advacy groups brought in medical suplies and equipment.  

She was able to enchance the outdated technology she got. She worked hard. She traned orthers. She got inmates to do corispondent mefical traning. Many inmates were able to become medically certified. 

Lilly had a perpose again. She felt like she once agwin had a reason to live.she was a celebrety in and out of the prison.  She got interviewed by magazine.  Other prison ask her advice for how to get started. 

She cried on janey’s shoulders. She hated that her new sucess came at the expense of the man she killed. It was not fair that she benefit from his death. She did not know what else to do. Could she really do nothing? 

She and janey became best friends.  Janey was her assistant and right hand man. She loved her. 

They kissed. They pulled off each others jump suits. Then they took off each others underware. Lilly got on top of janey. Lilly likcked her pussy. Jsney loved when she did this..she aggressively licked janeys pussey.

Janney was usualy passive.  Manny times she went crazy.  This time she took off. She could be dominent when she wanted to be. Lilly wanted her that way.

Lilly made the best of her life. It was not perfect but she would take it. She did not mind prison.  She did not mind it at all. 

The end. 

Chastity device

I’m ben. I was a manager at a very reputable conpony. I seemed to be an up and comming. Then it all came crashing down.

 Someone was embezzling from the conpomy. There was a huge investigation. It was nasty and dirty. I fully cooperated in the probe. I had nothing to hide so i hunketed down and did what i had to. I was honest and cooperative.  I just wanted this all to be over.  

It seemed to be going fine. The ceo was determined to get to the bottom of what was going on. As it turned out it was his nephew who was steeling from the compony. The ceo did not have any sons only daughter and kent was the cloest thing he had to a son. He hoped that kent would one day take over as head of the company.  

The evidence of kent’s indiscretion was clear. There was no doubt he was guilty.  He was acting alone.  He had no confederates.  

The c.e.o could not throw his nephew to the wolves as it were.  He could not fire him or turn him over to the police. There had been a massive investigation.  He could not sweep it under the rug.  A nothing to see her was not going to cut it in this case. That was clear. 

The CEO decided to frame someone else for the crime – me. The ceo was careful.  He realy incriminated me. There was plenty of “evidence”  

The ceo and i had been friends.  I had been to his house for bbq and pool parties on manny occasions.  It was nothing personal.  It was a kind of bro before under lings. 

The police knocked on my door at 5:00 am one morning.  I had no clue what was going on. I was arrested and brought to a nearby lock up. 

The ceo actualy spoke on my behath at my senticing. He beged for leniency.  I was sentenced to a year in prison .it could have been worse.  A lot worse.

I got a mounth to get my afairs in order. The time came for me to arive. I dressed in a gray t shirt and jeans and wore sandles. I drove to the prison. I was directed to an inmate parking area. I was instructed to pyt the key in the ignition. I was to leave a card with my name on the stering wheal. 

I then got out. A gaurd let me out of the parking area. I enteted the mane part of the conpound. I took everything in. I saw men and women. I perceived that they were fellow inmates.  I assumed that this was an all male prison. It seemed that this was a coed facility. That would be fine with me. 

Some inmates wore regular cloths.some wore a dark blue or gray jumpsuits.  Others were in various sate of undress. Apparently modesty was not a requirement hear. That was not the weirdest thing hear. 

Both male and female inmates all seemed to wear a metal  breef or panties. Why was that i wondered.

I had no idea what to do. I decided to ask someone for help. I decided to find the most attractive inmate i could find. I chose a young inmate i later learned was named Lydia.  She went by the name lydie.  She wore a pink t shirt and the panty. She was barefoot. 

“Excuse me miss. I am a new arival. I need to register. ” i said. “You have not been prepared.  ” she said. I did not like the sound of that. I did not like that at all. ” no i have not been.”i answered. 

“Ok. Folow me.” she said. We went to a maine building. We went inside. They went to the reception desk. “I have a new recrit for you angie. ” lydie said to the girl at the reception desk. 

“Ok! Do you have the paper work?” she asked. I presented it to her. “Ange,katie and i could use a roomate. Can you assign him to our room?” she asked.  “Sure. Lyid can you show him to intake?” she asked.

Lydie agreed. Lydie seemed really nice. She hardly seemed like a hardened criminal.  Then again this was a minimum secuity prison for white collar criminals. 

We went to intake. I met a gaurd.  I was told to strip naked. I was subjected to a full body cavity search. I had to turn over all belongs not my cloths. 

Then it was explaned that all inmates wore what they refered to as a chastity device. It was esentialy a diaper of sorts. It was a metal breef. 

“Basicaly your penis is connected to a cathitor inside the breef. The device has a box that colects pee. You will be bathed every other day. That will be the only time you wont be allowed to wear it. You wil be changed two times a day. The device is designed to nutrilize fecal matter.  You msy experience chafing and other skin iretation. We monitor for that. We can provide skin ointment if needed.

I hated the thought of that. I did not like the thought of having no acess to my privy members.  I feared it might cause incontinent issues.i figured it might cause ichiness. The chaffing and skin irritation was not fun. 

I had to get on a gurney.  I was strapped in. The breef felt like five hundred ponds. The breef was fited to me. It was snug. The breef was placed in a lock. It was impossible for me to remove even i wanted to. There was way i could remove it.   

It felt hot my penis area was swety. I was told i could put my cloths back on. Lydie explaned that it feel beter not to wear pants. It does not swet as much.  I put my pants back on. It did not feel good. I did not like the idea of going half naked nor did i want to swet like crazy. 

Lydie offered to show me tomy room.the room was small but nice. There were two set of bunk beds. She introduced me to katie. Katie wore a t shirt but no pants.  She was young and cute. She had a pony tail. 

The rules were simple.  We could go anywhere we want unles the room had a red sign with the words alert. We can engage in physical contact including kissing and sucking tits.

I loved brest feeding.  Both my my roomates let me nurse on them. I did it frequently.  I got to watch them make out. They let me watch and even encouraged it. 

I had trouble peing at first. Lydie told me to relax. Finally the pee came out.over time the pee just came out. This was bad for any hope of maintaining continuance post prison but that could not be helped. 

I had no idea what to do about when i sm hony. There was no way to mastubate with the chastity device.  I moatly grined and bared it.

Prison life was for the most part not too bad. I was ajusting to it. At least i got to hang out with a lot of half naked girls.  

The end.

Notes 

This was similar to the last post. I like it better. I see it as much more developed.  

Catheter prison

David was sentenced to five years in prison. He was allowed to get his afairs in order. He had 30 days to report. 

He got up that day. He eat a good breakfast. He made a en eag sausage sandwich whitch was one of his favorite.  He wanted to have something he enjoyed before he headed to the pokey. He drank cofee. He was a huge cofee person. He had no idea if he would be able to hwve cofee in prison. If he did, it might be watered down and bearly drinkable.  He enjoyed it now.  

He took a shower. He decided to dress simply. He wore a green t shirt and jeens and sandles.  He got his keys and got into the car. He drove off.  He listened to his favorite radio station. He tried to forget about what was about to happen.  

He arived at the checkpoint. A gaurd came to the car. She presented her paper work. The gaurd looked it over. “You need to park over there. You need to leave the keys in the ignition. Go into the maine office. There is a sign.” the gaurd said. 

David drove to the designated parking area.  He parked it. He put the keys into the ignition. He took a breath then excited the vehicle. He excited the car. He headed for the office as he was instructed. 

He entered. He turned the paper work over to the receptionest. The receptionist looked it over. “Have a seat. ” the receptionest instructed. He went over and sat down. 

After a few seconds , a gaurd excited. “Dave please folow me. ” the gaurd said. He was brought to an intake area.  

“Please remove your clothing.  ” the gaurd said. He pulled his shirt to his head and then pulled it off. Then he took off his pants.  He took off his underware. His rectum was inspected.  

He was told to get on a table.  ” a cathitor will be installed. Your bag will be changed once a day. Your private area will be throughly washed by a staff member.  It is a bit painful but you will adjust. ” the nurse said.

He was really nervous. He did not like the idea of a cathitor for five years. His pennis was washed and the area.  The cathitor was inserted. A bag was put near him. He waw given cotten undrrware. He was given a hospital gowan and robe. 

He was given a medical exam. He was escorted to a dorm room. The dorm did not look like a prison. He was taken to a room. 

He saw a female prisonor. She had her hair put in a pony tail. She was in blue scrub and panties with her carhitor showing.

“This is kathy, she is your roomate. The carhiters reduce bathroom use and make sexual contact problematic. You cannot have sexual penetration.  You may touch her tits. ” the gaurd said.  

The gaurd left. “Does the stining go away?” he asked.  ” it comes and goes. ” she said. “I fugured. ” he said. “You get use to it for the most part.  ” she said. 

She gave her a tour of the block.  There were male and female prisoners. Some inmates wore hospital gowans with or without robes. Others wore scrubs. Some were in various sates of undress.

She introduced him to varius inmates. They returned.  “People dont seem to be bothered by modesty. ” he said. “Not really. We like to be comfortible. ” she said. 

“Can i touch your tits. I am prety stressed. ” he said. She pulled tbe scrub off. She took off her bra. He licked her tits. She loved it.

He loved cleaning times. He could have the cathitor out. It hot stimulated while being washed.  He did not like when the cathitor eas reinserted.  

At night she put on a hospital gowan as did he. “Can we sleep in the same bed?” he asked. “Definently. ” she said.they got into bed and cuddled. He liked to touch her feet with his. 

Prison life was not too bad. Being in cathitors seem to keep evryone calm. It was a minumum security prison. You could basically go where you wanted to go and do what you wanted to do. 

He realy liked kathy. He liked the other inmates. He liked the gaurds and nurses. He hated the cathitors but everything else was good. 

The end. 

The unusual family 

The jones family owned a house on three acres on the outskirts of town. They had a family farm. Mr. Jones, the family patriarch also sold real esate on the side.  

Michael jones was maried to his lovly wife marry. Mary was in her midfle forties but was stil very attractive.  She was tall. She mostly was a house wife. She helped with the real esate and with the bussiness aspect of the farm. She was atractive and smart. She was an aset to him.he enjoyed her compony as well. They were a perfect couple or that was how they were seen. 

They had 8 kids. The oldest was 21 years old and the younges was three mounts.  They had four boys and four girls. 

Tommy was the oldest boy. He helped on the farm. He was a hard worker. He was taking classes at the community college. He had both brains and brawn. He had been regarded by his siblings as there leader.  They liked him and depended on him.  He almost always came though for him. 

Becky was the next oldest.  She was 19 years old. She was taking clases. She was taking over the busdiness and administration end of the real esate.  She was smart and pretty.  She was very girlie but also knew how to change a tire as well. 

Then there was becky the 18 year old. She had just started taking clases. She helped out on the farm. She was hardly a tom boy. When not working,she loved to wear dresses and flip flops. 

They were well known in the community. They hada good reputation. They contributed to the general region.  They were qiet. They tended to be private. 

There propery was there castle. None of them were party animals. Even the older children were homeby seven at night.  They drank alcohol in moderation ,none did the bar scene. None had been in trouble with the law.not even a speeding ticket. 

They were lovley and productive people. They were well liked. They were secrerive. That did not meen anything. It was noticed. 

Looks can be deceving. They were not quite as cleen as the wind driven snow as they apeared. In fact, they were the opposite.  Nothing could be further from the truth. 

They were hardly the saints people believed them to be. They had Manny skeletons in there closet. People would be uterly shocked if they learned the truth. 

Briana was a colege student. She was on her way back to colege when her car stalled out. She walked and walked until they came upon the house owned by the jones. She was relieved to have made it to civilization. She hoped that someone was home. She eaquily hoped that they would be wilimg to help. 

She knocked on the door.  She was nervous as she knocked on the door. She did it none the less. She felt that she needed to so she did. Then she waited for a response. 

The door opened, it was jenny who answered the door. The young colege coed explained the situation.  ” come on. Come on in. ” jenny insisted. She came in. 

“Come in sit down.  ” jenny said. Jenny took off the coed shoes.  Bri found it weird.  She wore dress shoes with otherwise barefoot.  She was so glad to be able to sit. The walk was quite an excursion for her. 

Jenny left the room. She rerurned with her parents, brother and sister. “Why dont you stay hear for the night.tomorrow morning my son tommy can drive you out to get your car. ” micheal said.

“Oh i dont want to impose. ” she said. “Dont wory about it. You should relax. You have been though enough for one day.  We rarely entertain guest. We would love to have you stay. ” mary said. 

“Are you sure?” she asked. ” of course. Totally sure my dear. ” the family patriarch assured her. 

Jenny was stil reluctent to accept. The jones were able to persuade her to stay.  She felt like she realy did not have any other option. She agreed to there offer. She hoped that she was not imposing. 

Becky let her borow one of her dresses. There sizes were very simar. She joined them for supper. Briana waa very impressed.she found that they could not be more hospitable. She felt at home. She practically felt like one of the family. 

She have known that it was too good to be true. After supper, they all hung out in the parler. They had drinks.

What she did not know at the time was that her drink was drugged.  She felt paralyzed.  Before she could do anything. She fell to the ground and fainted. 

Becky, jeny and tom and there parents picked up the girl. They dragged her downstairs. She was taken to the basement. The girls striped her out of her dress and bra and panty. Her hands and feet were put into shackles.  

They waited for her to wake up. They did not try to revive her. The drug only incapacitated her for a short time. The goal was to knock her out long enough to get her downstairs and remove her cloths. 

She woke up. She was groggy.  She slowly started to come to her sences.she remembered feeling disoriented and then falling. She realized she was chaned up. She also realized that she was naked.

“What is going on?” bri demanded to know.  None of them answered. Micheal unzipped his pants . he pulled down his pants and underware.she begged him not to do this. He did not listen. 

He pushed his cock into her. She begged him to stop. He just kept going.  He was not gentle at all. 

Then tom wentto work on her. He took off his pants and undrrware. He was even rougher then he had been. He was strong and forcefull.

Mary, the mother , licked her brest. She fondled them at the same time. She then licked her Pusey.  She removed her dress and panty. She forced bri to lick her pussey. 

Then jenny went to work. Jeny made her lick her brests. Then jen licked her tits. Jenny sucked her pussey and made her sick hers.

Then becky went at her. Each rapist waa worse then the one before.  Each violation was worse then the previous.  

They left her there. She became a sex slave. She was frequently raped. Sometimes group rape. Other times it was individualy. 

She did not keep tract of her period.  She lost tract of time. She started to think she was pregnant.  They stil violated her during her pregnancy.  She was well treated accept for that.  

She gave birf to twin girls. Later on she got pregnient with a boy. She became a breder slave. 

They started to branch out. They started kidnapping women and turning them into sex and impregnation slaves. They pratically had a slave colony going on. 

A private detective who was friends with one of the family of one of the victims did his own reserch. He linked yhe disappearance to the jones family.  

The police gota search warrent and found the slaves and there kids. The parents and older kids were arested. They were processed and put into orange jumpsuits. 

Micheal was tried and convicted of rape, kidnapping,  unlawful imprisonment, torture, and multiple other crimes. He was sentenced to life in prison with the posibility of parole in 25 years. 

Mary tried to argure that she was forced into doing it. All of the women testified that she raled them without the others.  She was convicted and sentenced to twenty years in prison.  

Jenny cut a deal with the prosecutors.  She plead gulty and testified against her father and brother. She was committed to a hospital for the criminaly insane. Victoms were outraged. Manny said jeny was a major player. 

Becky also took a plea.she waa sent to a hospital for thw criminaly insane. Becky was seen as a minor player. She too participated in rape when the others were not present.

Tommy was convicted and sentenced to life in prison. He and micheal were seen as the ring leaders. They got the brunt of the angery by the jurry.

Bri and her kids went back to live with her dad. Her dad did not wantto let them out of his sight. Bri kept a low profile after this. 

The end. 

Prison diaries 

Keri anne lessitor, age 20 spent a weekend in jail.  Arrested for domestic violence assult. Her boyfriend the alleged victim did not press chargis. She was released . this is her prison diery. 

 Wow i cant believe this! It seems like quite a blur. I stil cant believe i am hear. One minute i am at home, the next minute i am in the county jail. It seems i will be at least until morning morning. 

I am wearing an orange jumpsuit. I like to go bare foot so i took off the prison issue flip flops. I am sitting on the uncomfortoble cot. I am just glad that i can lay down. 

This has been a realy bizare day.i never thought that it go this way. There was no sign that this was where the day was heading. 

Ok i should backtrack. There is so much in my mind. I am writing this down so i can sort it all out. This is my atempt to sort it all out. To make sense of realy what is non sensical. 

I gues this is tending to be a kind of stream of consciousness.  My english teacher said to keep writing.  You can always edit it later. That is what i am doung hear. I am not sure i will edit it. There is much information you can learn from filler. Although i am prety sure no one else will read this.  At least i hope not.  

Getting back to my story. I woke up in the morning. I wore a tank top and pj bottoms to bed. I was groggy as first. I let myself wake up.

Eventualy i regained consciousness.  I laid in bed for a bit. Finaly i was beyound the point of no return. I got out of bed. 

I took off my bed cloths. I jumped in the shower. I spent quite a lot of time in the shower.  I loved being in the shower.  It felt realy so good. I sometimes plesure myself in the shower. I did not that morning. I dont know why but i did not. That is realy not important but thats ok. 

I made cofee. I had toast. I got dresed and went to work. I worked at a convenient store. I had a six hour shift.  

The shift was prety uneventfull. It was a prety day. People wanted there cofee, pixza slice,  Italians cigarettes and later on in the day bear. 

I went home.  I changed cloths from tbe store uniform to a t shirt shorts. My boyfriend rod came over.

Rod and i had been dating for a year and a half.  We started off as beaely acquaintance s. Eventualy we got to know each other better. We started casualy dating then oficialy dating. 

It had gone well. We got along well. We knew how to relate to eachother. When we started daring we were not looking at it being too serious . over time it became more and more serious.  

Rod use to call first.  Now he just showed up. I did the same thing. I loved seing him. We hugged and kissed. 

We hung out. We cuddled on the couch watching tv. Things had gine good. There was no indication that something was about to go teribly wrong. Of course it did. 

We had lunch.  He went to kiss my neck. He sunk up on me and kissed me from behind. It trigered something. A few years ago i was stabbed in the back.  The attack was random. I spent a few days in the hoapital.i had to have sugery.

For some reason, his kising my neck from behind freaked me out. I totally fliped out. It was kind of a trigger. I lashed out. I kicked him in the stomach.  

“K lee! What gives? ” he asked.  I never heard him. I pushed him to the ground. I kicked him in the nuts. He yelped in pain. 

A neighbor heard the commotion and called the police. The police arived. They assumed rod was the offender. I confessed. There was no way that i would let him take the blame.

I was placed in gandcufs. I was barefoot but was allowed to pur sandles on. I was taken to lock up.

It was friday. I would not be alowed to be arranged until monday. I would spend the weekend in jail.  I went to lock up then county jail. 

I took off my t shirt. I handed it to the female gaurd. I then removed my shorts and handed them to the gaurd. I then took off my bra and she took it.i removed my pantry. 

The gourd took out ruber gloves and put them on.she went inside my but. She checked my vaginal area for contraband.  It made me hot. 

She gave me a shower. She washed me. She washed my hair.then my belly, legs feet and tits.she dried me off.

I put on the orange and was taken to my cell. It is qiet. I am told that if i serve jail time it will be a short sentence probably a day or a week at most.  I am hooefull this will all work out.

Keri anne was released that monday morning.  Rod decided not to press charges. Keri got profesional help to deal with the post tramatic stress. She decided to break up with rod. She did it though her lawer. She has decided not to persue romance for now. 

The end.