Bad Girls (Prison) OPEN!

Steva1091

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This thread is based in a womans prison run by Male and Female Wardens and involves Seduction (from the Female Inmates to the wardens), Rape (From the wardens to the Inmates) and anything you can think of, you can even have Inmate with Inmate if you wish, They do this for a chance at a decreaing of sentence or booze.

My Character:

Name: Matthew Gerazer
Age: 22
Position: New Warden
Eye Color: Green
Hair Color: Black

IC:
It was Matthew's first day as a warden at the South Highbridge Woman only prison, he had already been threw the daily inpection at the gates and was now getting changed, He slipped on the Black trousers and the top and stood up neatening his clothes up as he walked out of the door and down a corridor into the Head Warden's room...

(Any one can Join)
 
Coda hadn't meant to do it, she swore she hadn't. They didn't believe her though, and that's why she found herself being carted into the prison. Hands cuffed behind her back, she cried as the police officer led her in.

"You'll be here quite a while. Better get used to it." He spoke harshly before pushing her into an empty cell and locking the barred door behind her.

Collapsing on the floor, Coda cried. People got away with murder every day. Why didn't she?

Coda Parkin
20 yrs old
5'2", 115 lbs c cup breasts
red hair, long
green eyes.
new prison inmate
 
Jake: 37
Height: 6' 1"
Weight: 190 lbs

Has worked at the prison for 12 years. Was offered a promtion but refused, because it would take him away from all the bad girls that need his special kind of discipline. He is in good physical shape and rarely reveals any emotional softness, yet it is there, for right person to bring out.

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Jake eyed Coda's shapely form as she lay on the cold concrete floor sobbing.

"Go ahead doll. Cry a river, but it ain't going to do you any good. Now, this can be hard time or...shall we say....not so hard time. In fact, it could be kind of easy. You do what I say when I say it and things won't be so bad. Do you understand?
 
Name: Ken Jameson
Age: 26
Position: Warden
Eye Color: blue
Hair Color: Black

He's worked at the Prison for two years, and he's still considered a rookie. Although most of the Wardens seem to act tough, when he's un supervised, he's casual and nice towards the inmates.

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I looked at Jake act cruely towards the new inmate. Although she may deserve the time, Jake wasn't really helping her case. I didn't take, as I have too much respect for the other Wardens, but really I wanted that good side of me to come out again. But I simply shrugged, and walked off.
 
OOC:
Name: Jordan Kessler
Age: 19
Height: 5'5
Weight: 125
Hair: strawberry-blonde, wazy to shoulders
Eyes: hazel
Jordan has been in the prison for 3 months already. She knows some of the wardens really well yet she was still a "new girl." She was taken in for grand theft auto.

IC:
Jordan heard the new girl be taken in. Turned out she was only two cells down from her own. She watche Ken as he came down the corrodor. "Hey Ken, what's with the new girl?" She asked.
 
I turned to Jordan and I walked closer to her cell. It was obvious I was comfortable around the inmates, even if some weren't around me.
"Put in here for murder. Whom...I don't know." I came a little closer and whispered. "And Jake's being an ass to the new inmate again."
 
Kisten D'Angelo

She'd been here a year and the face in the mirror was still too pretty for her own good. Angel face, high cheekbones, wide innocent deep blue eyes, pure and far away, even with... even with all of it. She dragged her fingers through her thick, wavy, pale blonde hair. It was getting long again, too long, too easy to grab her, hold her down... A year, and she still fought them, couldn't stop herself.

She shuddered, knowing that the bars to her cell would open far too soon, another day beginning.

She was in for aggravated assault - rich boy, politician's son, didn't take no for an answer. She'd defended herself, in her way. And he had responded in his. He got a borken nose and a dislocated arm, and she'd gotten a very small room at the age of 18. She'd been a freshman on scholarship at Brown, and now she was here.

She slipped the rough prison uniform over her long legs and trim figure before sitting back down on her cot, curling her arms around her knees, waiting for the morning inspection.
 
Jordan

"Hmmm...Doesn't seem like the type to do so normally. She really must have been provoked." Jordan stated. "And Jake is such an asshole too, we all know he just wants to get some from the new girl. He always like to be the first one."

Jordan remembered when she was broken in by Jake, she was sore for weeks after, not only was it rough, but it was her first time too. Some of these wardens were relentless. Not Ken however, he always understood her and got along with everyone. That made him so much more attractive to her.
 
"And Jake is such an asshole too, we all know he just wants to get some from the new girl. He always like to be the first one."

I shrugged when she said that. I never did any of that compared to the other Wardens, and I simply disliked the fact that Jake pushed the inmates this way. I leaned a little closer to Jordan's cell, and muttered. "It's a little sickening the way he treats you all, but I know someone will put him in his place one day." I said, smiling lightly at Jordan.
 
Jordan

"I hope so." She said softly looking into his eyes. Damn what am I doing? she thought. "So it's almost inspection time" she said looking back down at the floor. She hated the morning inspection. This was when the inmates were most vulnerable. All of the wardens would come in and inspect them. Their beds, their walls, even their bodies. She shivered at the thought. Her last bad encounter was last week when one of the wardens decided to inspect her throat, with his dick. She felt so dirty, all she wanted was to shower for days. For once she wish she could have a sexual experience that was as equally pleasurable for her.
 
I looked down along with her, and whispered. "I'll inspect your Cell this time." He said, looking quickly at his watch. But 30 seconds, and a sound would echo through the corridors, signaling the wardens to inspect the inmates.
 
Jordan

She looked up at Ken relieved. She knew she could trust him. He wouldn't do anything that wasn't unwanted.

Soon after the bell rang and the doors were unlocked. Ken stepped into her cell ready to inspect.
 
Kisten

After the bell rang she stood, readying herself. The nice guard was down by Jordan's cell. Jake wasn't in sight - must be a new girl.

Here goes.
 
While Jake was waiting for some indication from Coda that she understood what he was saying, he glimpsed Ken out of the corner of his eye. Apparantlly he was sweet talking Jordan.

"Think about it sweets." He said to Coda "I'll be back."

He strolled toward Ken, and nodded cooly.

"Be careful kid. She'll cut your balls off and cram em down your throat if she gets half a chance." Turning toward Jordan

"Listen bitch. You might have this kid fooled...but not me." A bored arrogant sigh. "You two enjoy your chit-chat. I've got an inspection to make."

Glancing back at Jordan with a sneer. "I'll finish my rounds back here later.."

Jake chuckled as he made his way to Kristen's cell. Of all his duties, he enjoyed the inspections the most, and Kristen had always been his highlight of the day. She had been a tough one to break, but she eventually broke...They all do...some sooner than others.

"Good morning dear." He chided when reached her cell. "What in the hell is this? You know routine. Getup, strip, and bend over baby...NOW!
 
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Kisten

She heard Jake's voice and closed her eyes in silent prayer. Not that anyone heard her from this hellhole.

"What in the hell is this? You know routine. Getup, strip, and bend over baby...NOW!

She stepped back, trying to just disapear, like some of the others, let him do whatever he wanted and go on with her life. Her fingers shook as she undressed, laying the clothes over the cot. His eyes were on her, they seemed to burn and she felt herself blushing. Why did she have to feel it all so much? It's nothing new, but it was just as bad as the first day.

Naked now she backed away further, trying to get far enough into her cell so the others couldn't see, couldn't watch...

"Please, Jake...there's a new one...you don't need..." her voice faltered and she held her hands up, part to show she wasn't hiding anything, part suplication, part defensiveness.
 
Jake looked incredulous as he pulled out the shiny black night stick.

"Girl, what's gotten into you? We've been over this so many times. Just a few cells down is the butch with the big strapon. You know why she doesn't mess with you? She leaves you alone because I tell her to. One word from me and and your face will be rammed so far up her, you won't be able to breath...and we don't even want to talk about what she'll do with the strapon. Now...one more time. Bend over and spread em!"

Though not as fast as he would have liked, she did turn around, and did spread far enough to give Jake a full view. She heard the familiar jingling of the keys, the opening of the cell door, and its subsequent closing.

"just hold that position." He said matter-of-factly, as he swung the handcuffs around the radiator pipe and cuffed her wrists.

"Now, we can start."

Jake touched her mid-back with the cold smooth end of the night stick, and let it gently slide down, stopping briefly as he used it to separate her ass cheeks, then resuming the slow slide until it was between her legs. He stopped abruptly.

"Well.. well...what do we have here? It reminds me of the glistening of the morning dew on top of the grass. But that ain't grass and that ain't morning dew."

He moved up until his mid-section was against her butt, and ran his hands through her legs and felt the wetness.

"You like this, don't you? Well doll, you're gonna love whats coming."

He used his fingers to separate the soft protective folds, and started rubbing her clit. He felt her shuder and he heard her breathing quicken.
 
(Matthew doesn't know anything about what happens at these prisons yet by the way.)

Matthew entered the head Warden's room and took a seat, he had to wait until a Warden called Jake would come and show him around
 
Kisten

"Girl, what's gotten into you? We've been over this so many times. Just a few cells down is the butch with the big strapon. You know why she doesn't mess with you? She leaves you alone because I tell her to. One word from me and and your face will be rammed so far up her, you won't be able to breath...and we don't even want to talk about what she'll do with the strapon. Now...one more time. Bend over and spread em!"

She turned slowly and put her hands on the wall, bending as little as she could, and stepping her feet apart incrementally until she heard his impatient cough. He wasn't going to give up, and she was just making it harder on herself. Her feet caught on the cold cement floor, everything was hard here, it seemed, except her.

She knew he was staring at her, and like she he could see everything, her cheeks burned as the cell door clanged open and his boots echoed on her floor.

"Just hold that position." She tried not to shrink from him as he grabbed her wrist and snapped the cold handcuff around it, tried not to resist as he pulled her higher up against the pipe and restrained her.

"Now, we can start." She jumped when his nightstick touched her back, and the walls started closing in. The hard stick spread her ass cheeks, probing half healed bruises and revealing again her greatest shame...she liked what they did. She felt the heat grow in her nether regions and dampen her slit. God she hated herself for that.

And worse, he knew. She could hear him smile as the stick pressed between her legs, sliding almost to her clit. She bit her lip as she withheld a whimper.

"Well.. well...what do we have here? It reminds me of the glistening of the morning dew on top of the grass. But that ain't grass and that ain't morning dew." His body was hot against her skin and she tried to stay still as his hands groped her.

"Well doll, you're gonna love whats coming."

She shivered and tried to find a way out, but her mind was getting dark, so many hands had touched her and they were all him. She couldn't give in, couldn't just let him... She tried to take a deep breath as his fingers captured her clit, sending waves of pleasure and horror through her body.

She could just whisper "No... no"
 
Jake had just unzipped his trousers when Ken came by. He looked almost as frightened as a new girl during her first inpection.

"Jake, I just thought I would remind you that your are supposed to be in the new Head Warden's office, like right about now."

"Damn. Why didn't you remind me a while ago?"

"Hey..I'm not your secretary. By the way, he has asked that you brihg an inmate with you. He wants to talk to them, you know, to try to get a feel for the place."

Silence followed, interupted only by the zipping up of his trousers. Turning to Kristen.

"Get dress..Now!" Looking back toward Ken. "Don't you have work to do?"

Ken shrugged and walked away. Jake grabbed Kristen by the hair and turned her face toward his.

"I want you to listen and listen carefully. We are going to the Warden's office and we are going to answer his questions. We will tell him what he wants to hear. You try to hang me and I swear you will hang. Is that clear?"

"Yes sir."

"One more time. Is that clear?

"Yes sir."

He released his grip of her hair.

"Now get dressed."

Five minutes later they were at the front of the Warden's office. Jake knocked and heard someone beckon him to come in. He opened the door and motioned toward Kristen to enter first. After entering, he extend his hand to the man behind the desk.

"I'm Jake Honeycutt." Said shaking the warden's hand. "And this is Kristen, number 4578869"

The warden introduced himself and they exchanged a few superficial pleasantries.

"Jake, if you don't mind, I would like to speak to Kristen alone."

"Uh..no...no sir. It's time for me to checkout anyway."

Jake turned around and gave the scared young woman one last hard look of warning beflore leaving the room
 
Soon after the bell rang and the doors were unlocked. Ken stepped into her cell ready to inspect.

I inspected her matress and walls, knowing that I wouldn't find anything. I approached Jordan, since I had to do my job. I turned away, because I didn't want to force her into anything.
 
Kisten

The sound of his zipper ran quietly up her spine like a knife. But she was saved by Ken, and even the wrenching of her neck barely touched her as she found escape, escape in clothes, called to the warden.

He couldn't hurt her in front ofthe warden. His hands were angry as he made her promise to lie. They told her more than his words, this inspection wasn't over, just delayed.

She found herself dressed and seated in front of the warden, she focused on her fingers, and waited.
 
Cathryn

Name: Cathryn
Age:18
Hgt:5'4"
Wgt:120lbs
HC: Blonde
EC: Blue
SC: Ivory
HL: Long
Role: New Inmate

I walked behind the guard and he opened a cell. I walked in and he locked it behind me. I sat on the bed and glanced out. I shouldn't be hear I didn'tdo it. I laid down on the bed and the prison shirt went up exposing my smooth flat stomach and the bottoms of my firm breasts.
 
Coda hardly noticed the bell go off, or the guard leave. She sat crying still in the middle of the cold cell. When finally she looked up, she heard only silence, saw no one.

"Hello?" She called out timidly, brushing a few strands of hair from her face.
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OOC: Sorry for my delay.. long couple days
 
Cathryn heard the sound of a girl crying. She lifted her head up from her hands and saw a figure of a girl on the floor. She was upset and Cathryn got up and placed a hand on her shoulder.

" Hey, r u ok? " Cathryn asked removing her hand.
 
Coda gasped as she felt a hand on her shoulder.

"What? I thought I was alone in here. I'm so glad to see someone else!" She reached out and grabbed the woman's hand.

"I don't want to be here."
 
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