Women's Prison

GloriaStar

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OOC: This thread is going to be women only (for the time being at least) sorry guys. You're more then welcome to read along though!

IC: I sat there in my cell, not knowing how I'd even gotten here. At least I had a cell to my own I thought. Looking around the small cramped space I wondered how I would manage with another body in here. I just hoped she wasn't some big nasty bull dyke who was gonna try and put her dirty dyke hands all over me. I kept thinking about my man on the outside, wondering how he didn't get caught. I almost began to cry as I thought about it all. The police bursting into my home earlier this morning, my man taking off before I even knew what was going on. He told me I wouldn't get caught, I began to wonder if he even cared where I was because of him.

I hated being here, how the system worked. I didn't even have a name anymore. I kept trying to tell people my name was Gloria, but all I was ever being refered to as was prisoner 854613. I was just a number and some stats to them. I was no longer Gloria Star. I was 854613 red hair, green eyes, 5'4 110lbs 18 years of age. That's it, that's all I was in here. Know I really feel like crying, that's when my cell door opened. I guess that was the end of my solitude too.
 
Sharon Raven

OOC: Sharon Raven. 28 years old. 5'11". 135. Blonde hair cropped short. Green eyes.


IC:


Most of my fellow guards hated working Isolation Block. Too dull for them, they all thought. Nothing to do walk up and down the corridor and listen to the new fish cry.

And they all cry. Every girl who comes in here is scared to death.
And they should be.
Because it's inevitable.
You're going to get hurt in here.
Unless you've got protection.


And that's why I love working Isolation Block.


I finished my rounds quickly.
I figured I had at least another hour or so free. So I told my partner to keep an eye on things. She gave me a wicked grin. She knew what I liked.

I unlocked the door and entered the cell.

"Against the wall, Prisoner," I said. "Assume the position."

She did as she was ordered, and I patted her down throughly, pretnding to look for contraband. She was a tiny little thing. Pretty. Young. Probably naive.

Just the way I liked them. Watching her leaning against the wall with her legs spread wide, my hand instinctively slipped down to my nightstick as I pondered the possibilities....
 
Lisa, a 24 year old repeat offender - in and out of various institutions her whole life, because of her shattered home - sat across from the cell they were putting the new girl in and watched. Lisa had dark black hair, 5' 6", a hard athletic body with 34b breasts, a tight stomach, and a firm round butt and strong legs. A body she had learned to use to make it through the cold, hard world she had grown accustomed to. Whether for fighting, or sexual favors. The latter being the reason she was here. Her second prostitution charge.

She knew what this new girl was in for. It wouldn't take long. Sharon was on duty tonight and was probably licking her chops right now. She remembered her first night in here. She knew Sharon pretty good. Of course it wasn't the first time in Lisa's life that a female gaurd, or inmate had had their way with her. She was use to that too. She had grown to like it, a lot. So she was going to enjoy this show.

Sure enough Sharon came. Lisa propped her pillow against the wall and sat against it on her bed, her legs open so she could watch what was happening between them. She hoped Sharon would let her come over after awhile. The thought sent a jolt through her.
 
OOC: Hi lisa and allgirl! Nice to see some interest in my thread :)

IC: One of the prison guards was transfering my new cellmate. I only caught a glimpse of her before the guard had me spread eagled against the wall. She was performing a "routine" pat down search, which generally meant coping a feel of my tits, ass and pussy. It sounded sad, but I was starting to get used to it. It was the only real physical contact that I had had since getting here. Up until know I had been able to escape a bit just masturbating, thinking about something other then this place. I think that might soon come to an end though. I turned my head to try and get a better look at my new cellmate. When I did that's when I felt the guard grab my ponytail and pull my head back, "eyes front!" she barked at me.
 
OOC: Thanks for having me, this is one of my biggest fantasies!!!



IC: Lisa saw the new girl glance at her, only to have Sharon grab her ponytail and pull her head back, "Eyes front." she commanded. The act had a profound impact on Lisa, it sent a jolt of pleasure through her. Her hand trailed down to her crotch, rubbing it through the cloth of her jeans, her other hand pushed up her shirt and found a nipple, rubbing it softly. This will be a great show.



OOC: More later, gotta run.
 
Sharon Raven

"Eyes front!" I barked.
She obeyed instantly. Good. She was trained.

Still holding a fistful of her flame red hair, I stepped close behind her. I put my mouth against her ear and started talking.

"I've been reading your file, Star. You stepped in some deep shit, kid. You're going to be here for a long, long time. Now this is Iso. You might not think it's so bad. Guess again. A pretty little thing like you. I shudder to think what they'll do to you once you get tossed into the general population. I don't think you'll like it too much. Do you want to survive in here? Then you'll need a friend. Do you want me to be your friend?"


I waited for her answer, wondering if she was too scared to speak. Then softly, meekly, she said a single word.

"Yes."


"Prove it," I said, whirling her around and forcing her to her knees....
 
My head was pressed against the hard brick wall of my cell. I heard the guard talking closley into my ear. She was telling me how isolation was the easy part, and all the bad things that were awaiting me in general population. But, she was going to give me a chance for some protection. I really thought I would cry right now. I knew what was coming, but I wasn't going to give her the satisfaction of breaking right now. She asked me if I wanted her protection, I whispered "Yes". I don't know why but I thought she would let it go right there.

Instead I found myself on my knees in front of her with her commanding me to "Prove it".

I had never been with a girl before. I had never thought about another woman before. Here I was being forced into this situation. I turned my head and looked at my cellmate I was shocked to see her playing with herself. Suddenly I felt a cold hard slap come across my face and I was laid out on the prison floor.
 
I was getting so turned on watching Sharon humiliate the young, new girl. So her name was Star. Well, welcome to your new reality Star. My fingers were rolling my left nipple as Sharon was talking in her ear, forcing her against the wall, my hips began gyrating against my hand.

I recalled my first time. In juvenile hall, being forced to lick my counsellors pussy as she leaned against her desk. Her dress pulled up, her hands on my head forcing my face into her crotch as she rubbed her mound across it yelling at me to lick her. And the many nights thereafter; teaching me how to please her.

I undid my jeans, pulling them to my ankles and lay back thinking of my first humiliation and watching Star get hers. What a cute, innocent girl she was. My fingers delved beneath my panties, and began tracing back and forth against the side of my slit as I watched cute little Star being forced to her knees in front of Sharon. I knew what was coming.

"Prove it." I heard Sharon say. Star glanced at me. When our eyes met a thrill shot through me, my thumb flickd my clit from this sensation. I wonder what she thinks, I thought, watching her get degraded.

Sharon slapped her hard across the face sending her sprawling, punishment for looking at me. I gasped at the sight of it. My finger sank into my now wet pussy enjoying this young girl's torture. I loved watching her and couldn't wait to see what would transpire.

I rubbed the crotch of my panties against my lips, letting my juices flow onto it, while my thumb twirled around my swollen button. I wanted to get them nice and wet for my new cellmate. She was going to be forced to sniff and lick them soon, I hoped, after Sharon was finished with her or with Sharon. I couldn't ask, Sharon was in charge now, I don't want to interfere with her new toy unless she ordered me to.
 
Sharon Raven

I saw Star's eyes dart toward her cellmate, imploring her for help.
This angered me, so I slapped the little bitch hard across the face.

"Look at me, Star," I said coldly. "And only me. Focus. I am the center of your universe. Do you understand?"

"Yes," she said meekly, eyes locked on the ground at my feet.

I slapped her again.

"Do you understand?" I asked again.

"Yes," she repeated, with tears in her eyes. The fear wafted off her trembling body like the sweetest perfume.

I slapped her a third time, leaving her cheek scarlet.

"Yes, MISTRESS," I said. "You will address me as Mistress."

"Yes, Mistress," she said quickly, so desperate to please.

From across the small cell, I heard Prokup moan with pleasure. I knew what she was doing.

Something I didn't give her permission to do.
Apparently, someone had a short memory.
Someone needed a refresher course.
Soon.
Right after I finished with Star.

I did two things then.
I unbuckled my belt and placed it on the bed close by. There were things I would be needing on it. Then, I took my handcuff's and bound Lisa's wrists behind her back.

"You can watch, Prokup," I announced. "But you cannot touch."

She groaned with disappointment. I couldn't help myself. I laughed.

"You cannot touch," I repeated, but then added, "Yet...."
 
She took off the belt, I saw the handcuffs - how many times had they been on my wrists and ankles? I couldn't guess. I suddenly wished it was me being punished.


Then she was there, roughly grabbing my hands and twisting me around. Sinking her knee into my back she hand-cuffed me, then sat me back against the wall speaking directly to me, I could look but couldn't touch. My heart sank a little, the show was all I would get. Then I heard that fabulous word, "yet." Never had a non-sexual word excited me until I heard that one. "yet" Sharon had plans for me yet.

The sensation of being bound, unable to touch myself, wasn't as bad as I thought when she first cuffed me. As a matter of fact it was oddly exciting. I pressed my crotch into the mattress but nothing. I needed to be touched but couldn't.

So, I leaned back to watch the erotic display being acted out in front of me. My hips bucked against the empty air, at least there was some relief to my growing want for a touch.
 
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Hi girls, firsttime here.

Being new to prision also they have given me the job of washing the floors, and hearing the yelling I stop and look around to see what is happening. When I first came in I thought I could take care of myself being 5'8" 130 with red hair and green eyes. As i hear the slaps i start to shakeandstart to walk away and kick over the water bucket and freeze.
 
I heard the commotion in the hall, it was Shannon, the trustee, she was watching the scene in the cell. I barely knew her and didn't know if she knew about Sharon. What was she doing in this hall, especially this late?

She was watching Sharon standing over Gloria, her eyes wide. When she saw me, handcuffed and with my legs spread, she put her hand to her mouth gazing at me. I just licked my lips, letting her know how I felt about this, and winked.

I wonder what she's going to do, I thought.
 
When I saw what was going on in the cell I could just stare, then i heard a moan from the cell across the hall. I saw one of the inmates was there with her hands cuffed behind her back. I knew her from seeing her around and knew that she had a reputation as being very tuff, also thought she was very good looking. I found myself walking toward her cell and thoght this might be a good time to let her know how I felt about her, knowing that I would be the one in charge for a change.When I got to the cell I sat down on thebed next to her and ran my hand thru her hair and asked her if she liked what she was seeing as my hand slid down to find her stiff nipple and give it a little pinch and smile at her
 
The trustee came into my cell. Sharon hadn't seen her yet. I wondered how long it would be before she did, she was occupied, right now, enjoying Gloria's face on her pussy as she stood over her; dress hiked up, knees bent, her two hands on the back of her head using her hands to force the young bitch's face back and forth on her crotch.

The trustee was on my bed running her hands through my hair, I loved the touch and realized, in my bound state, that there wasn't anything I could do. This girl could do what she wanted with me, at least until Sharon saw her.

She found my nipple, my back arced at the touch. "Do you like what you see?" she asked. I nodded yes and she pulled on my nipple hard. Jolts coarsed from my nipple through my body, inflaming my hot pussy.

"Finger me, baby." I pleaded. My wet puss straining against my panties as I gyrated underneath her, begging to be touched. I needed that release so bad.
 
That punch really laid me out on the floor. When I had come too I didn't know what was going on. The guard already had my face burried in her pussy, and as I woke up she began to grunt. I didn't know what was going on at first, and then when I realized panic set in.

My face and mouth were right on her mound. I had never done anything like this before. My contortions, and disgust just seemed to make her like it more. My face and mouth were moving around her pussy as I tried to get away. I was still groggy from being hit so hard, and she had quite a grip on my hair. She moved my head back and forth on her mound. She was yelling at me, but I was burried so deep between her legs I couldn't hear a thing she was saying.

I was begining to realize there might not be any way out of this situation as I lashed my tongue against her pussy finally.
 
Hearing the beautiful sounds of eating pussy coming from Gloria, as Sharon used the little innocent's face like a sex toy, coupled with the trustees hands on my nipples were driving me over the edge.

I wondered what little Miss Gloria was thinking now. This wasn't over by a long shot. I knew Sharon would be penetrating that new fish's pussy soon. With what, or how remained to be seen. Lisa just wanted to watch, and yearned to participate.

As the trustee played, then began nibbling my nipples, I wished that young bitch's face were on my pussy. My eyes rolled back in my head. This was the start of a long, all-night, all-girl orgy. Something I hadn't had, but craved for a long time.
 
I'm going away until June 4th, feel free to replace me.

I hate to leave you guys like this but we're leaving earlier than I expected. Sorry.

This was one of my favorite threads, I realy hate leaving you girls. I'll look for you when I get back. A BIG special sorry to Shannonbi. See ya girl.

See ya June 4th,
Lisa
 
As i see you start to move around I say your not that tuff when you are in this position are you as I pull your tshirt out of your pants. Telling you to be quite so we are not noticed, as I feel your nipple harden under my fingers and reach for your zipper as i feel yself get wet and look over and see the new girl's face wet with the juice of the guard and smile,
 
OOC: I don't mean to be a bitch here, or try to come off as one, but I'm really starting to find it frustrating that one person always has to come along and ruin the fun of the threads. If anyone is interested in starting any closed threads with me please PM me, otherwise I guess I'm gone...
 
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