Re: Prison Rules Bitch!: The Sister Prison IC

[hailey<3]

Ashley yelps again and pulls at the neck of her jumpsuit. All this excitement that Chrissy is putting on Ashley is only making her even more embarrassed. "Please. We can try and go somewhere at least a little hidden for now."

[Reapergod36]

Chrissy pouted, "Aw.. But I like seeing my Ashley squirm at my touch....." Chrissy sighed, "I know one area, just keep low." She said as she led Ashley down to a secert wine cellar. Where all the Warden's finest wines were kept.

[hailey<3]

Ashley follows her quietly and makes sure that none of the guards spotted her when she went into the cellar. She had been waiting for this for a while.

[Reapergod36]

Chrissy looked around, and then looked to Ashley. She tried to pin Ashley against the wall. "How dare you wear clothes in front of me." Chrissy said playfully and a bit sexy.

[hailey<3]

Ashley blushes heavily and looks down. "I am sorry mistress. I have been a naughty girl. You should punish me and make me regret the decision to wear clothes in front of you." Ashley can not help but giggle as the situation got tense and made her feel hot and even flushed.

[Reapergod36]

"Oh I will..." She said raising her right leg and pressing her knee against Ashley's crotch.

[hailey<3]

"Ahh!" Ashley moans quietly and Ashley starts to get even more wet. She strips out of her jumpsuit and underwear and stands in front of Chrissy naked.

[BlueLight]

"Alright boys, have fun" Marene said with a smile as she uncuffed them and let them in the showers. She closed the cell door behind her.
She was amazed that the girl could undress her self while she was had both hands cuffed to a pipe.

[Reapergod36]

"Ahh!" Ashley moans quietly and Ashley starts to get even more wet. She strips out of her jumpsuit and underwear and stands in front of Chrissy naked.

Chrissy grinned, she pressed her body against Ashley's. Once she had stripped down to nothing but her socks. "I missed you too.."

[Reapergod36]

"Alright boys, have fun" Marene said with a smile as she uncuffed them and let them in the showers. She closed the cell door behind her.
She was amazed that the girl could undress her self while she was had both hands cuffed to a pipe.

Beth frantically tried to get herself free. "You can't do this... I didn't do anything."

[BlueLight]

Marene turns her back to the showers, the door was locked and she was far enough away from it to be safe from dirty little fingers on hands.
"What's the problem? Is something wrong in there mates?" Marene said in a thick accent .

[Reapergod36]

Beth would whine and scream, but then slowly it would grow muffled and just a sad groan.

[berserkerhorn]

Stella looks back at the license plate. She imprinted 6B as the first 2 letters of the license plate before the black woman even said anything. Stella suddenly has a dreadful feeling that this encounter had been predicted long before she even heard the room numbers. Stella looks back at the license plate. Whenever she played with numbers and letters it would always lead to something in the future.


Her childhood memory of the number 1514683 was made when she had to do her first multiplication problem. That same number was the one she received when she went to prison.

“Damn… how I hate my luck with numbers and letters…” Stella mutters under her breath. She looks back at the black lady. “Whos’ Patrice?” she asks

[Reapergod36]

"One of the major leaders on the prison end of things. She can make your life a living hell, or the sweetest heaven." She said walking away from Stella.

[BlueLight]

Beth would whine and scream, but then slowly it would grow muffled and just a sad groan.

"What's that?" she say and then looks behind her. "Oh, damn your a slut, if that's what you wanted mate i would've asked the warden if you could have a boy friend come over.

[Thaedael]

Rachel lifted her eyebrows in surprise and began to think back on it. Sure, she was reclusive, but what did you expect when the person you loved disappears? Rachel could only really think of two good reasons why she was reclusive and only one she was willing to share. "Well, I didn't know about the whole looking over my shoulder thing, but I know about me being reclusive." Rachel said, clearing her throat before continuing. "You see, a while back I used to be the... bitch of the top lady in the prison. As I, basically slaved underneath that woman, I fell in love with her. I tried to at first dismiss my love as lust, but over time I accepted it. I tried to tell her how I felt, but she became ill. With my feelings for escalating during this time, I managed to, somewhat, confess my love. However she never said anything back." Rache paused there to allow herself a sad smile as she tried to hold the tears back. "As most sicknesses go, she eventually beated it and as soon as that happened she was released. No chance for a goodbye neither an answer."

Alicia tapped a the cigarette, the ashes falling to the metal table as she continued to examine the girl in front of her. "So she treated you like her bitch, probably abused you while she was at it, treated you as her property, and you fell in love with her?" the psychologist said flatly. Sounded a little bit like stockholm syndrome to her.

[thealchemist]

Rachel blushed and looked down at the table. She had never thought about it that way. Rachel bit her lip and tried to compose an answer to that statment, but couldn't. This Alicia was good at her job. The simple demeanor of her made Rachel feel like telling Alicia everything. "Yeah... I don't know whats wrong with me." Rachel muttered

[Thaedael]

She put on hand on the table, finely manicured nails rapped against the metal of the table, each digit in time one after the other as if in short drum roll as she thought. With one more flick of her opposite wrist, the cigarette was nothing but filter now, and she crumpled the butt against the metal of the table. "There is nothing wrong with you, it's a perfectly normal response that is kicked in from the fight or flight response, a sort of co-oping mechanism for survival. She probably seemed like she could protect, and that's probably why you offered yourself to her in the first place" she said in a matter of fact tone. "So why are you in here anyway? You don't seem like the killer type."

[thealchemist]

Rachel shook her head. "It couldn't just have been some kind of survival thing. If it was I wouldn't crave for her as much as I do. I wouldn't cry every night to hear her snore all the night so I can know that she is there." Rachels head drooped as Alicia asked that question. It is known as that question, because everyone agreed that Rachel was too good to do anything bad. So, what is she in for? So far Rachel has told no one. "I don't want to answer that question." She stated refusing to give up her second most gaurded secret.

[Thaedael]

"Look doll, we all get it, you are too kind and too nice to be in here. Hell she probably abused you sexually while we she was here, so just talk to me. I could just open up your folder, pull out all your dirty little secrets that the government has on you, I can do this all behind your back without permission, but I rather just talk. So talk to me" she said. She tapped both her hands on the table, her free hand no longer with a cigarette, and all her ticks coming out as she sat there waiting for an answer.