Bad Girls - Women Behind Bars

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OOC: In relation to the thread entitled Bad Girls , which some people have expressed an interest in.
This is an open thread, anybody is free to join. Some characters have already posted bio's on the original thread.
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Wehendale prison for women is located on the outskirts of of a small village in the middle of the countryside. Its grey mass stands out as an ugly spectre on what is otherwise a wonderful green landscape. Despite what some of the wardens may think, regional prison management recognises that each woman has had difficult backgrounds and require help integrating back into decent society. Inside the jail are all the modern facilities required to rehabilitate the occupants - recreational facilities (pool tables, gym), educational courses, spiritual guidance etc. In reality the staff at the jail maintain a less generous view. The women are dangerous to society, many of them violent or sexual deviants - they need to be monitored with a close eye and most wardens operate a zero tolerance disciplinary policy.

Amongst the women there is a lot of jockeying for position in social hierarchies in the jail. Allegiances, friendships and relationships are forged, in too many cases only to be broken.

Right now there is tension in the prison. There is word that there will be new in-mates arriving today. It is meal time and there is more chatter than normal in the designated dining area. Suddenly there is a clamour as the metal food trays are banged against tables. Shouting erupts, there appears to be a disagreement, hopefully the wardens get there before it turns ugly.

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OOC - Now what's this disagreement all about then? Over to the first player.
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Rick arrived at the dining area holding his stick, together with some other guards...
"So what's this commotion about? You should eat silently! If there is any problem tell me! Or just stop this uproar! I wouldn't want to have to resort to harder measures, would I?!" said the warden with a severe tone... As he looked around he immediately noticed Mickey and Simone... two of the toughest girls in that prison... and gave both of them a strong look...

Simone MacReadie

The dining hall was a buzz at the thought of new blood today. Fresh meat for the grinders so to speak, fresh pussy to fuck. Not that i'm concerned about that . I was expecting a visit from my 'lawyer' today Phil court. He was supposed to be bringing in my new supplies. Well a girl has to make a few quid here. Rick the guard was watching.

That's when that stupid bitch Michaela had to throw her weight around again. Picking on the girl from across the landing. Christ all the lass had done was ask if the seat was taken. The poor kid was screaming now as the boiling coffee ran down her face and body. I would have intervened but I couldn't risk getting solitary for it...........not today. I needed that supply. Cigarettes were running low and I had the chance for the monopoly.......making a potential £200. Not a lot but in here where you get paid £15 a week pocket money for slaving your guts out it was worth it.

Mickey glared hatefully at the kid wearing the contents of her coffee cup. That half assed fish comes in here and starts throwing names in her face? Fuck no!! She’d asked if the seat was taken, Mickey had spared her a look, and gone back to her plate, not giving an answer. The seat was empty wasn’t it?! Doesn’t take a genius to realize that a vacant seat is exactly that. Vacant! She didn’t feel like she had to answer such a stupid question. This wasn’t the movies or the theatre. If you see a vacant seat, park your ass down! Don’t be asking if it’s taken if it doesn’t look taken! Then the girl had gone and muttered something under her breath that pissed Mickey off!

“Ignorant half-breed beener!”

And there was the reason the cunt was wearing the contents of Mickey’s coffee cup! Rick showed up, looking like the world was going to fall flat on in his head. Mickey closed her eyes, cursed under her breath and let out a deep sigh through her nose. Fuck! He just had to see that, didn’t he?! She looked back at Rick, holding up her hands a bit in a sign of no harmful intent, though her eyes were hard.

“Just offering up a common lesson.” She said. “Badmouthing people when they can hear you will get you burned!”

"Is that so?! You should calm down anyway! Violence is not permitted! What's that harsh look in your eyes anyway?" said Rick looking at Mickey... He thought that she actually could be a nice girl... sometimes... but she could lose her temper quite easilly....

"Anyone else has anything to say about this, before I decide what to do?" asked Rick as he looked around...

Simone MacReadie

"Yeah screw keep your slut under control in future . She just put me off my lunch. Some of us actually want this slop. Anyway why should we care what darling 'Mickey' does. She's not the fantasy figure of everyones life. Just cause you jerk off when you think of her every night before you sleep."


He turned round and looked at me. Eyes blazing - shit I should have kept my mouth shut. His stick landed with a resounding WHACK against my back. Knocking the breath out of me. God boy you'll pay for that.

Rick approached Simone and hit her with his stick... "she is not my slut, not more than you anyway! I don't care if it was Mickey that did anything wrong or if it was you or anyone else! No one can do make a mess like this one! Understood?! If you had just shut the fuck up and I would have punished only her, but no, you have have to open your big mouth all the time! Well I guess I'll have to cancel your meeting with the lawyer huh?" said Rick as he looked harshly in her eyes...

Then, while Simone tried to catch her breath to answer, Rick looked at Mickey "Since you made a mess around here, you'll lose your open air time for today and use that time to clean the dining area! Is that clear?!" asked Rick harshly...

He then ordered his friends to take the girl covered up in cafe to the infirmary, to see if she was ok....

Mickey’s eyes blazed as she glared at Simone. That Scottish haggis had gotten away with a lot of shit in this place, basically because half the population in here was scared to death of her. Mickey took great satisfaction in watching Rick’s nightstick connect with Simone’s back. She was furious with Simone! No one called her “Darling”! And she would never be any man’s slut!! Rick whirled around to face her after handing Simone her punishment and gave her hers. She couldn’t have been more outraged if they’d told her that her being sent here had all been some twisted idea of Ashton Kutcher’s for his “Punk’d” shows.

She managed, through some extreme force of will she didn’t know she had, to keep her mouth shut. She’d really been looking forward to her open air time! It was a gorgeous day outside and she’d been planning to go for a run around the yard. She couldn’t believe this!! When that stupid fucking fish got out of the red-cross, she was fucking dead!!! Her jaw tensed and her back straightened up, her hands in fists as she glared at Rick. Rick in turn gave her a pointed look that seemed to dare her to challenge him. She knew what was good for her, and using a slow blink, she averted her eyes. Was it her imagination or was the dining area dead quiet?

Simone MacReadie

"You can't cancel my meeting screw! Only the Governor can do that and even I'm entitled to 'legal representation'. As for the stick - I'll give you that one free but don't even dare to think you'd get away with a second. Last man, and I use that term loosely, who tried ended up with it stuck so far up his arse it was only visible from his mouth."

This fucking screw just couldn't resist pushing it, okay I'd fucked him the once when he'd found my stash of coke, needs must and all that. But now he dared to try and use Court's visit to blackmail me. He'll get his alright just wait.

Rick had his eyes fixed on Mickey's all the time... he could see her anger building inside her, but then she averted her eyes and seemed to calm down "That's good! You better calm down if you don't want to lose your open air time for a month! And don't even think about hurting the girl in the infirmary!" commented Rick...

He then turned back to Simone again "It's true that only the Governor can decide that in a definitive way, but who you think he would believe to even if you get represented legally? Also consider that we have monitors recording everything that goes on here... That's a huge proof against you! And about the stick, heh, you can be strong how much you want... but someone that practiced martial arts for as many years as me, do you think that would fear YOU?! Don't make me laugh!" stated Rick coldly...
'Some girls really deserve no mercy.... the other wardens are right, I'm too kind' thought Rick to himself... "So, do you suggest another way to pay for your crimes, if you don't want to lose your meeting? Maybe I could leave you here to clean the area with your beloved Mickey" laughed Rick... He then approached her and whispered "I know who gives you all that supplies... don't think I'm dumb!" and smiled

Simone MacReadie

"oh I know it's no great secret that Court brings me supplies . Hell even the Governer knows. But your forgetting one thing Rick. One very vital thing. You don't have the balls to carry out your threats"

I grab his nuts and twist - hard.

" You guys that do martial arts. It's all fine and dandy when on the mat at the dojo or in a competition but here in the real world there are worse things that can happen. Much worse , you'd do well to remember that. BABY!"

"I know it's not a secret, what I meant is that if you anger me you won't get anything from your dear lawyer! Do you want that?" asked Rick...

When Simone twisted his balls hard in response to his question... Rick leaned forward full of pain... "You bitch! Someone shows some mercy to you... giving you a chance to avoid losing your meeting and you treat him like that?! Fine!" said Rick, that hit her with the stick again... full of anger... rendering her unconsciuous this time... as he put much more strength in the blow... "Yeah much worse things!"

He then ordered the other wardens "take her into THE room!" and looked around again... "So Mickey, got what I said earlier?!"

Mickey watched the whole thing transpire. When Simone twisted Rick’s balls, Mickey didn’t so much as twitch. She knew better then to help a guard out, no matter how decent he could be at times. If she’d lifted a finger to help him, she wouldn’t have survived the week. Besides, she still remembered the last time that stick had been introduced to her face. It hadn’t been pretty. When Rick turned his attention back to her after dealing with Simone and ordering the haggis be taken away, Mickey looked him dead in the eye. She may respect him to a point, but she sure as hell wasn’t afraid of him!

“Little miss coffee girl is not to be harmed.” She drawled sarcastically in response to his question and scoffed in disgust. “That little bitch had it coming! Throwing names in my face!” She sneered. Seeing Rick’s face harden, she grinned wickedly. “But cool your jets, dog. I ain’t looking for payback. She got smart and she got burned for it. Case closed as far as I’m concerned. I lashed out, you caught me fair and square. Coffee girl gets off easy.” She gave him a slow once over. He looked good. For a guy! Not that she had a thing for him. But give her a pretty little chick with firm ass and nice legs to spread and she’d be happy as a clam! “Can’t promise about next time, though.”

Judd had watched Simmone and looked at the other guards. Poor Rick, still a little too gentle. Simmone would never respect him at this rate. He stepped up and got to her face. "Let's go Sim. He can't get in the way of your meeting with the govenor, but I can. And if you don't start making that ass of yours behave, then you just may find your meeting cancelled."

He grinned evilly at her. She'd seen him do it many times before to other prisoners. He just had to take an interest in something and poof, it was taken away. Usually Simone was his favorite of the prisoners, but he wasn't going to give her any advantages this time. "And if you want to see the light of day, don't you dare attack my balls. And you know I got the pair to dole out that threat!"

Simone MacReadie

As I came to I realised i'd been taken to the room where the screws dished out punishment or had their fun with the prisoners. Fuck my head hurt, vision was blurred too. Then I heard voices Judd was here too with Rick. Shit I was in big trouble. The to most crooked and viscious screws in Wehendale and I was locked in a room with them. SHIIIIIIIIIIIT!

That was when it struck me ............I couldn't move my arms or legs. My fuzzy brain couldn't make out if I was paralized or not for a few minutes. Then I risked moving my head, with the room spinning i notice i'm tied to the big arm chair. Legs spread apart bound to the front legs of the chair and wrists tied to the arms.

"What do you bastards plan to do to me? Bore me to death with your chit chat or force me to watch you take each other up the arse."

"Oh don't be that way Simone. You know women are the only ones for me." Rather than sounding whiney like it would most of the time, it sounded rather threatening from him. He turned to Rick. There was friendship between the two, but it was obvious that the more experienced officer that he still thought Rick was soft.

"Well, Punish her. Unless you want me too, but she already knows what I do to women that tend to talk themselves into trouble. Lucky she hasn't gotten pregnant yet. Lucky for her." He sneered at her.

"Shut up. Your attitude's gotten you in trouble more times than you can handle. So I'm pretty sure, your meeting with the Governer will have you being denied release. You just keep talking that foul mouth off until we can practically see the toxic waste dripping."

Simone MacReadie

"You don't have the balls for it any more than he does. You know what I'm like when I get started. A right Gorbals cow, would gie yeh a Glesgay kiss soon as look at yeh. so FUCK YOU JUDD. "

I move my head giving him a head butt(what a glesgay kiss is for those who don't know). Then try and duck as his hand connects with my jaw.

His nose was bleeding from the headbutt and his hand connected with her jaw and cheek. He was furious. "That's it bitch, that little criminal empire that you've been building here. Gone! Smuggling, gone! And I may just leave you hogtied naked in Mickey's room! You like that? Become the sextoy of your enemy? I'm pretty sure she'd like that. Rick, go ask her how much fun she'd like to have with this bitch."

He held Simone's head in place. "Would you like that? Maybe I'll get her a strap on from confiscation and watch as she wears your ass out. I told you when you came here, Rule Number One: don't fuck with me. Guess what sweet cheeks, You fucked with me, now you get to get punished."

Simone MacReadie

"You don't have the guts to try that arsehole. The governer would sack your sorry ass first. You're forgeting he gets his cut too and no one else hs the outside contacts to get the stuff as cheap. You'd have mass riots on your hands. The only way you could do that was if you crippled me orkilled me , but then you'd have to answer questions and we all know how thick you are. Takes you to remember your own name."

He grinned evilly and ripped her shirt open. Buttons went flying everywhere, leaving her showing her goods to everyone. "Would he now?" The statement was too confident in nature to not take notice. "He won't touch me, I could send him to prison any time I wanted and he knows it." He squooze a breast through a bra.

Then he took both nipples and twisted them as hard as she twisted Rick's balls. He knew it had to be agonizing and he watched her face. "You are nothing but a two-bit punk bitch. Remember who helped you orgainize the whole deal in the first place. I own your tight ass!"

He watched the rest of her body react, she was definently a pit-bull and often was disrespectful to him like this, cause she knew for the most part she was his golden child. "You know, I've been too lenient. From now on, you get no concessions from me. You need to learn your place. and from now on, you won't get my protection."

Simone MacReadie

I try not to show how much the pain is getting to me as he twists my nipples. The sad bastard had forgotten what I went through years ago. Anything he does is small fry to that. I mean how many 15yr olds get raped then stuff the guys dick down his own throat. Ever since that day I get off on pain - right now I was teetering on the verge of a cataclismic orgasm. My panties are soaking wet, my cunt dripping.

"Come on Judd is that the best you can do , play gently with my nipples. Hell my niece could do better and she's only 4. You better get Rick over to help you. You never were man enough on your on."

He grinned dangerously. "Oh you'd like that if I fucked your face up. You'd turn around and get the media involved and bring the whole system down. Unlike you, I'm smart enough to avoid trouble with the law." He continued his evil grin, and then ripped her pants off. He pulled them down to her ankles and laughed at her wet panties.

He turned to Rick. "Well, go get our other little misbehaving miscreant. She's gotta have something to say about this. We can see her cunt through her cottons here."

Meanwhile Phil Court was driving his shiny black BMW towards the prison. Neither of his cases had gone too well today, both the girls had been found guilty and sent to jail, directly to jail, without passing Go or collecting £200. He had a little compassion for them, heaven knows what would happen if they had to share a cell with someone like Mickey, or if some of those sicko wardens took an unhealthy interest in them.

Having said that it was not all that bad. In the afternoon he was due to discuss some legal matters with some cock-starved prisoners, including Simone, a cute brunette with a sexy Scottish accent to complement that fiery temperament. This was the best part of the cushy job he had landed: since that incident with the pro in the hotel room he had stopped passing by street corners, but found himself another source of filthy whores to fulfill his perverted fantasies.

The guard let him through the prison gate into the car park. He took his large briefcase; he would need that, and entered the building.

There was a knock at the door and he opened it. One of the guards was there and he exchanged words. "Well, I've been asked to go to the infirmary. She's right, she needs legal counsel, so we're going to have to wait on her punishment."

He let her win that. "Get her dressed. I just ordered for all the cigarettes in that ambulance chaser's car get confiscated." That evil grin returned to his face. "Don't worry Sim, I'll take care of Mickey. Maybe I should take that new girl under my wing. What would you say Sim? I totally ignore you and the smuggling operation goes to someone else? A new queen of the castle?"

That would hurt her than anything sexual and he went through the door and let it close. She lost alot in his graces, and she knew if she even wanted her buisiness back, she would have to find a way to sweet talk him.

"Ahah ok Judd!" smiled Rick and he looked at Simone as if he was looking at some kind of trash... he then turned around and went back to the dining area...

Arrived there he looked at Mickey and approached her "hey Mickey... Judd, me and especially Simone need you in another room... I'm sure you'll like it! Come with me!" he ordered... tho with a softer tone than that he used with the others...

In the meanwhile in THE room... Judd was talking with Simone about her future...