Troglodyte
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- Oct 28, 2001
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OOC: Brian Greene. 6'2" 250 Pounds. Shaved head. Black eyes. Body builder physique.
IC:
When I spotted her I knew she'd be something special. She was a pretty little thing, barely nineteen or twenty. Of course she sold drugs. That was the only way pretty little things wound up in prison.
I was a guards. Had been for close to ten years. The pay is good. The perks are better.
After a few days in isolation, she was released to the general population. Her first night in, she was gang raped in the showers by a half a dozen of the meanest ugliest dykes in the joint.
I was there. I watched it all. I really got off on it.
It took half my shift. When they were done they all filed past me. They didn't say a word. We all knew the game.
I walked over to her. She was crouched up into a ball under a stream of water that had gone freezing cold. She was shivering, but it wasn't from the icy shower.
I shut off the water and wrapped a towel around her tight young body.
"Let me tell you how things work around here, sweet thing," I said. "A pretty thing like you. You're going to be somebody's bitch. I could let those ladies pull a train on you night after night. They'll pass you around like candy. Or I can protect you. I can see that no one touches you."
Then I amended, "No one but me...."
IC:
When I spotted her I knew she'd be something special. She was a pretty little thing, barely nineteen or twenty. Of course she sold drugs. That was the only way pretty little things wound up in prison.
I was a guards. Had been for close to ten years. The pay is good. The perks are better.
After a few days in isolation, she was released to the general population. Her first night in, she was gang raped in the showers by a half a dozen of the meanest ugliest dykes in the joint.
I was there. I watched it all. I really got off on it.
It took half my shift. When they were done they all filed past me. They didn't say a word. We all knew the game.
I walked over to her. She was crouched up into a ball under a stream of water that had gone freezing cold. She was shivering, but it wasn't from the icy shower.
I shut off the water and wrapped a towel around her tight young body.
"Let me tell you how things work around here, sweet thing," I said. "A pretty thing like you. You're going to be somebody's bitch. I could let those ladies pull a train on you night after night. They'll pass you around like candy. Or I can protect you. I can see that no one touches you."
Then I amended, "No one but me...."