Prison Bondage Thursday - 2018-Dec-13

Prison Bondage Thursday

Stories analyzed: 29
Terms Found: shackles, prison, solitary
Total Distance: 4360.989 meters

Notes:

The kittens have created a new summary section here! Nice, huh? To celebrate, I made them analyze over 4 kilometers of erotic stories with prison-like keywords from the past week!

BDSM
Erotic Horror
Exhibitionist & Voyeur
Gay Male
Interracial Love
Lesbian Sex
Mind Control
Non-Erotic
NonConsent/Reluctance
NonHuman
Novels and Novellas
Sci-Fi & Fantasy
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

BDSM

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Scarlet Guard (House of Scarlet #2) by HisArpy

Description: Promises are forever. Until you break the one that matters.
Pages: 17
Tags: bdsm novella, bondage, lesbian, martial arts, mystery, series, drama

Distance: 682.777 meters

Keywords found: shackles
Count: 1 hit
Samples:

(Page 15)...Within a minute four men in black uniforms entered Karen's office. They were holding chains and shackles. Callie jumped to her feet moving between them and Karen....
The Referendum Ch. 05 by suboots

Description: Conclusion.
Pages: 1
Tags: fem dom, leather, fetish, bdsm

Distance: 35.57 meters

Keywords found: prison
Count: 13 hits
Samples:

(Page 1)...Punishment day at Meranka would follow its usual pattern. The morning was spent in the office with the camp chief Martina Kokoska working on the administration and sorting out the sheaf of punishment dockets that logged every misdemeanour committed by the prisoners over the previous months. Each docket had a space at the bottom for the issuing guard to make a recommendation as to either leniency or severity. Most punishments were dealt with by way of twelve or twenty four strokes of the standard prison cane. It was an instrument just under a metre in length and the thickness of a man's finger....
(Page 1)...Arianne regarded the prison cane as not an especially severe weapon. Nevertheless it was quite capable of inflicting sufficient pain to ensure that discipline was maintained as prisoners did their best to avoid a docket being issued. The issue of such a form would ensure a trip to the punishment suite where, after being bound to the timber A frame the sentence would be administered by one of the female guards. Of course the pain was only part of it, there was too the humiliation for the prisoners of being punished by a woman, many of whom took obvious delight in the procedure....
(Page 1)...Arianne had almost completed sorting the thirteen dockets when she came across one issued to prisoner number 82. It was Janacek. She called Martina over and asked her the details....
(Page 1)...The sight that greeted them inside made both women's blood course a little more quickly. The two guards charged with preparing Janacek had not had the easiest of tasks, but they had discharged their work admirably. The prisoner had initially resisted on being removed from the punishment cage but this resistance had quickly been quelled when one of the guards had deployed her taser....
(Page 1)...One of the things that she enjoyed about punishment day was that the atmosphere was so relaxed. Arianne knew that no matter how harshly she chose to treat the prisoners there would be no negative consequences should she perhaps go a bit too far. Anything that occurred within these four walls could quite easily be explained away by any of the numerous industrial accidents that took place inside Meranka. No appeal process took place within the complex and all prisoner punishments were internally ratified. There was no contact with the outside world. The only thing that the two women had to do over the ensuing few hours was to chose which of the prisoners they wished to punish and enjoy themselves....
(Page 1)...EHL as it was known in the guards own parlance was infamous in Meranka. It was even more drastic than it sounded and it involved the prisoner working whilst up under restraint in heavy irons and chained. Typically guards would order such a prisoner to move heavy piles of granite off cuts from one place to another while supervising him. It was a totally pointless task designed only to break recalcitrant men, something that it was very effective at doing,...
(Page 1)...Martina called in an orderly and handed him the two whips. She ordered him to clean the blood from them and return them to the office. As they sipped their coffee they discussed the prisoner. "I would be very surprised if he gives you any more trouble after today. If he does then he is a complete fool, he knows what he will have coming to him."...
The Keyholder Ch. 10 by AndreaJordan

Description: Amy moves in, but can she keep her keyholder mystique?
Pages: 1
Tags: femdom, chastity, keyholder, key tease, shackles, bdsm relationships, chastity belt, bdsm

Distance: 36.707 meters

Keywords found: shackles
Count: 5 hits
Samples:

(Page 1)...Amy was trembling as she hurried to the train, her leather boots clipping loudly, and her white cotton trousers feeling warm and tacky as they stretched to contain her long striding legs. Ben had slipped the only key to his ankle shackles somewhere inside her trousers and she hoped like hell that the key was still in there. If not, Ben was fucked. She slipped into an empty seat and discretely felt between her legs. ...
(Page 1)...At the same time, Ben was shuffling painfully slowly to his shower. He was used to being locked inside a chastity belt, but the heavy rigid ankles shackles were completely new. Thick steel held his feet six inches apart, locked by a square padlock that fitted the shackles so exactly that bolt cutters would be useless. Where had Amy even found these, and more importantly, why had she locked him in them and left?...
(Page 1)..."Please can you let me out of these shackles Am," Ben breathed, still peppering Amy with kisses....
(Page 1)..."Really Amy, chaining a guy's hands to his own balls?" Ben exclaimed, dropping his cards and rattling his shackles....
The Dominatrix Order Pt. 01 Ch. 02-03 by Jwwsmith

Description: Sexy Femdom Erotica with twist ending you will never see coming.
Pages: 1
Tags: femdom, erotica, dominatrix, chastity, tease and denial, ass worship, femdom society, bdsm

Distance: 29.199 meters

Keywords found: prison
Count: 1 hit
Samples:

(Page 1)..."We petition to the Council of Goddesses, they are our government leaders. We advocate that men receive the same opportunities as women; that they have equal political representation, that they receive equal pay and equal wealth distribution. We also advocate for men in other cities. There's a growing problem in some of the other cities right here in our very own country of Artemisia; those cities, like Imperium for example, send slaves away to the prison labor camps in Mater. Mater is a wasteland. All the slaves do is work 16, 17 hours a day. Some Mistresses have requested their slaves be returned here to Artemisia. But once a slave is shipped across the vast seas and into the mountains of Mater; not a single slave has ever returned. The conservatives on the Council of Goddesses have cut funding for our project," Victoria said. ...
La Contessa Ch. 24 by SlaveNano

Description: La Contessa dresses as pirate as her barge heads Regatta.
Pages: 2
Tags: venice, historical, grand canal, regatta, dominatrix, femdom, bdsm, pirate, chastity belt

Distance: 42.784 meters

Keywords found: shackles
Count: 1 hit
Samples:

(Page 1)..."Come, you will love it, Alessandro," smiles La Contessa. "Released from the shackles of the Doge and the church, La Serenissima will enter a golden age of perversion and debauchery!" ...
The Dominatrix Order Pt. 01 Ch. 05-07 - Femdom by Jwwsmith

Description: More tease denial chastity whipping for the slaves.
Pages: 2
Tags: chastity, cfnm, humiliation, femdom, tease and denial, orgasm denial, cock tease, objectification, caged, female supremacy

Distance: 69.018 meters

Keywords found: prison
Count: 1 hit
Samples:

(Page 1)..."You mean like how you still send slaves away to the prison labor camps in Mater? They can never return, forced to work 17 hour days there. I have heard you just recently sent a slave away to there. I wouldn't put it past you, you dealing with those Mater pigs," Isabella said. ...

Erotic Horror

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Fighting the Darkness Pt. 02 by MaggieSparrow

Description: Young virgin has lost her innocence and is taking control.
Pages: 2
Tags: anal, blow job, erotic horror, demons, devil, oral sex, mystery, revenge, romance, love

Distance: 74.297 meters

Keywords found: prison
Count: 1 hit
Samples:

(Page 2)..."When he and I mated and I looked into his eyes I began to know who I really was, who he had been. It was his beloved eyes that woke me to my true self. I felt them in every corner of my being and they woke me from the prison that you and God have kept me in for almost a thousand years."...

Exhibitionist & Voyeur

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The Party Planner Ch. 05 by Johnevie

Description: Jon works a church-themed orgy in an old mansion.
Pages: 4
Tags: church, elite orgy, non-consent, nun, angel, garden, high class sex party, biblical, performance

Distance: 148.132 meters

Keywords found: prison
Count: 1 hit
Samples:

(Page 1)...The Davies family was old money. They had made their fortune in the days of robber barons from Pennsylvania coal and put all that profit into Manhattan real estate. During the Roaring Twenties, one of the more eccentric members of the family branched out onto Broadway, producing shows and even opening a theater that to this day hosts some of the city's most notable plays and musicals. The drama bug was passed to each succeeding generation, and that eccentricity along with it. Each generation produced at least one member of the family who punctured the aristocratic mores of their day. The Davies, it was said, had practically invented cross-dressing; their homoerotic escapades were legend when such behavior could land you in prison. They made high society reach for its smelling salts, but the art world loved them. Throughout the decades, the most notorious writers and painters, dancers and actors made pilgrimages to the Davies court to soak up their creative energy, sometimes offering their hosts private performances in return for a raucous sex party....

Gay Male

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Becoming His Prison Bitch Pt. 04 by LittleKay

Description: Lexus has to survive without Darian in Prison.
Pages: 3
Tags: prostitution, prostitute, feminization, reluctance, oral, anal, submissive, gay, msub, prison

Distance: 96.081 meters

Keywords found: prison, solitary
Count: 7 hits
Samples:

(Page 1)...The next few moments of the scuffle were fast and drew the attention of everyone in the block. Lexus broke the nose of the second guard and earned a few bruises from Benny's baton. DC didn't help him, not that he expected him to. Still... It had always been them against everyone else. He was pinned on the ground with blood on his shirt, not his own, but from the guard whose nose he felt crack. His cheek against the concrete floor, he looked back and Darian, his hands cuffed behind him. He could see a muscle twitch in his jaw, but he wasn't looking at him. He was pulled to his feet by Benny and the nameless guard, his belongings left scattered, and he was taken along a familiar path to solitary. ...
(Page 1)...Once there, shoved into the padded room, he took a deep breath. The light was on this time, but he knew it wouldn't stay that way. He looked back at Benny and climbed to his feet, glaring at him. "Ya'll are happy, huh? Two against one, let's go again." He didn't give a shit right now, though a little voice in the back of his head reminded him in a squeaky voice that being in solitary now with court just a little way away wasn't going to help his case, let alone antagonizing Benny and No Name. ...
(Page 1)...It was 4 days before he was let out of solitary. Benny stood there, holding a bag of Lexus' belongings. "Gonna fight me again, boy?"...
(Page 1)..."Don't fight, Lexi. You end up in solitary again, you're gonna have issues with Dom."...
(Page 2)..."Well if he treated you like a pretty princess and gave you all you deserved, would you have accepted being a prison prostitute so easily?" Ron watched swinging his leg up. "He treated you like a bitch because that's all you're good for in here. Getting it in your head that he's your friend would only have made everything worse for you." ...
(Page 2)...Ron seemed to be enjoying the view as he worked back and forth. "You know, it's a shame they don't have co-ed prisons. I'd even settle for community time with bitches who want to get laid. Just give me a pack of condoms, we'll be good. I'll be nice, I'll ask permission, I'll sign a waiver, whatever. Just get me the hell out of here." Lexus shook his head and Ron continued. "Maybe just send me to a deserted island with like... three... no, four chicks. They don't even have to be prett- Oh hey! Look who it is."...
(Page 2)...Dom must have held a lot of power here, even over the guards, because not a single man came to help him as he knelt on the stone floor, the welts on his back and ass throbbing. Even by prison standards, this wasn't normal. DC hadn't been kidding when he said on his second day that the guards weren't on his side. They'd enforce the rules if it didn't benefit them. But clearly, Dom and his dealings benefited them greatly....
The Pitcher by DavidPatrick

Description: A gay man stumbles into a Major League relationship.
Pages: 7
Tags: gay, consensual

Distance: 266.28 meters

Keywords found: solitary
Count: 1 hit
Samples:

(Page 1)...When I returned to Colorado College, I wore my long hair in a pony tail or a bun. I had a permanent shadow of hair on my face. I didn't groom it like George Michael; I let it coat my neck and my cheeks. I looked like Avi Kaplan from Pentatonix would later. I wore only white t-shirts, jeans, and sandals. I kept to myself, living a contemplative and solitary life. I eschewed television, choosing instead to mine my imagination by reading as much as I could. ...
Calluses Pt. 02: Blister by MrMister23

Description: Our curious young hero submits, and honors the deal.
Pages: 4
Tags: gay, rough, reluctant, cop, forced

Distance: 133.811 meters

Keywords found: prison
Count: 3 hits
Samples:

(Page 1)...And what if he decided he didn't like fucking me, after he'd gotten off? He was strict, aggressive - what if I pissed him off somehow? He could pull the trigger on his threat of prison any time he liked, and there was nothing I could do to stop him. I didn't know him, after all. Even if I did everything he told me to do, exactly how he liked it, he could easily get off on sending me to get gang raped in prison, satisfied that he'd been the first among many stabbing, bloody cocks to rape me into womanhood as the years dragged on. The life I knew was hanging by a thread......
(Page 2)...I dared not move to guide him, though. He wouldn't have let me. I squirmed more instead, because by then I knew he liked the sight of it. I opened my legs as wide as I could get them in the confining prison of my half-opened jeans, and his massaging stopped. He knew I wanted everything now. Truly wanted it. He could read it on my face, feel in in my body. "Please," I gasped, the pit of my stomach aching under his tongue with some phantom pain I'd yet to experience....

Interracial Love

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Bayshore Mall Cleaning Lady by Samuelx

Description: Haitian security guard dates Latin cleaning lady.
Pages: 1
Tags: haitian man, mexican woman, bayshore mall, ottawa, interracial romance, romance, romantic

Distance: 38.908 meters

Keywords found: solitary
Count: 1 hit
Samples:

(Page 1)...Steven Dorvil missed the town of Jacmel on the island of Haiti, where he was born and raised. Things were so much simpler over there. Steven spiraled into a deep depression after getting those bad news from the police, and he hated his job. Security guards got treated like shit, both by the general public and the owners and workers of the very same businesses that employed them. A solitary ray of sunlight into his dreary existence was his friendship with Marianna Conchita Alfonso......

Lesbian Sex

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Turning Contest: A Friend in Need by silkstockingslover

Description: A jilted woman is comforted and seduced by her best friend.
Pages: 3
Tags: lesbian first time, lesbian, stockings, milf, seduced, friend, nylons, first time, turning contest, cheated

Distance: 89.606 meters

Keywords found: solitary
Count: 1 hit
Samples:

(Page 2)...Portia, deciding that Abby needed even more, that she needed to discover what it was like to be fucked to multiple orgasms, not just the solitary one she currently thought so miraculous, slipped her finger out of the gushing cunt, lined up her hips and slid her big cock deep inside Abby while she was still coming....

Mind Control

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Untold Stories by SBstories

Description: Fairytales go kinky, ruining childhood memories one by one.
Pages: 2
Tags: femdom, female dominance, fairytale, humor, mind control, femdom hypnosis, hypnosis, brainwashing

Distance: 54.785 meters

Keywords found: shackles
Count: 1 hit
Samples:

(Page 1)...As she dove into their engorged manhood and their eyes rolled in fervent delight, her hands reached for the set of keys, swiping them effortlessly. They had been foolish enough to loosen her shackles so she could move more freely, and fools pay the price when the price is right....

Non-Erotic

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Enslavement of an Innocent Ch. 01 by freespeechsmut

Description: Bewildered 18-year-old girl sentenced to life of slavery.
Pages: 1
Tags: 18 year old, innocent, bondage, prison, captivity, slave

Distance: 39.63 meters

Keywords found: prison
Count: 8 hits
Samples:

(Page 1)...I must still be in shock because nothing seems real. I curse the cold metal bench I sit upon for being the only thing that feels real at the moment. I am sitting in the transitionary holding room at the Crater County Prison, shivering sporadically and wondering why whomever had wanted Dahlia dead picked me to be the scapegoat. Why frame me? Probably because I have nobody, I think dazedly to myself. My adoptive parents had come to court in the beginning, trying to appear the supportive mom and dad they liked to believe they were, but as the evidence against me piled up, they stopped coming. I knew I was on my own the last day they showed up. My "mother" just looked at me, shook her head, frowned, and stared at her lap for the remainder of the session. I didn't even get the chance to scream at either of my "parents" for abandoning me. I was tried as an adult and they had finally gotten what they always wanted: to be rid of me, like a baby bunny after Easter was over....
(Page 1)...I see two men in red jumpsuits shackled similarly- handcuffs with short links- when I open my eyes, but their cuffs aren't attached to a long chain that connects to anklecuffs like mine do. I imagine the way I'm chained up seems like a loose hogtie using chains instead of ropes. Observing them, they were most likely convicted of some drug crimes and are going to be placed at a Work Facility. Inmates call it a "Break Back Facility:" a prison-factory hybrid that handles assembling products or making clothes or running sewage plants- anything a person can think of, really....
(Page 1)...Biting the inside of my cheek, I pull my handcuffs apart until they bite into my wrists and I wince. I had been hoping to avoid hearing my fate spoken aloud; once in court had been more than enough. Here in Scolcanda, convicted murderers' lives are put in the hands of the person that was closest to the murder victim, and they can choose execution or a lifetime of slavery in the hands of the deceased's loved one. The choice had gone to Tina's father, Correy. He had stood, with a grim sneer on his face, and chosen slavery, condemning me with the same voice that had made small talk in their luxury car on the way to the lake. In five years I will be back in court again and the judge will decide whether or not I will be executed or serve another five years in the Carrighan's household. My fingers are crossed for the execution. I do not want to die at the moment, but I have been told by the jeering "ladies" of my prison corridor that I will pray to any and all deities for death after the first week of my sentence. By the burning look on Correy Carrighan's face and Tina's inerasable screams that day, I knew they were right....
(Page 1)...Hands wrap around my upper arms and haul me to my feet. I try to shuffle forward, but I'm not fast enough for them and they drag me to the wall parallel to where my bench sat. The wall pulls upwards like a garage door, only faster. The scraping of my prison-grade, slip-on shoes against the asphalt alongside steel-toed boots makes me break out into a cold sweat and I squirm in the vice-like grip of the two officers. My hair is blown across my face and I have no way to get it out of my mouth, so I sputter, rubbing my face against the rough prison jumpsuit. One of the guards yanks on me and I realize we're standing at the back of an open armored vehicle. Before I can react, I've been thrown into the back of the vehicle and my cheekbone connects painfully with the un-upholstered floor. My eyes can see the raised, crisscross patterns on the floor and slowly I look up to see a uniformed man crouching over me. When I jerk away from the looming figure, the back of my head hits metal and I groan. His hands wrap themselves in my hair and I am pulled up off the floor, my scalp screaming, while I scramble to find leverage with my limbs. A shriek bursts past my dry lips and I say, "Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop!" in rapid succession. Finally, there is another bench underneath me and the hand removes itself from my hair....
(Page 1)...Shuddering, I straighten up to glare at the aggressor through my straight, blond locks. My murderous gaze is a bold bluff and I worry that he will hurt me further for it, but I keep it up anyways to counter the horrifying vulnerability I feel, writhing like an angry snake in my stomach. In the past year I have had so many people touch me without permission, nevertheless, I am still unaccustomed to it and every touch, however small, is violating. My eyes look into smug gaze of someone who thinks I am little more than a dog to be beaten and I know he is far from the last person who will look upon me in this way. The grabbing of my arms, the clinically rough cavity searches, the punches and shoves from the other prisoners are already more than I can handle... how will I survive the pain I am certain awaits me at the Carrighans? The other two inmates are put into the vehicle, the doors slam shut, and we are driving away towards my bleak future....
(Page 1)...The next thing I see is the furrowed brow of the guard inches from my face and there is garbled speech that I cannot understand. I try to murmur a question through the heavy haze settled over my mind and it does not make sense. This does not make sense. What is happening to me? There is no movement below me save for a low rumbling sound. We aren't moving. We? I blink, trying to clear the fog. Two nasty faces are mocking me with their knowing smiles. Oh-look-she's-crying and Sweet-sixteen are looking down at me. I must be on the floor of the prison transportation vehicle. The guard is glaring at me, probably for inconveniencing him with a dead faint. I gasp in air and my vision clears completely until I can feel sufficiently discomfited. "Really, Nyla, you weak piece of shit," I scold myself internally, my face burning. By the increasing chuckles from the two other prisoners I know my complexion was nearly puce- an abhorrent tendency of my naturally pale skin. ...

NonConsent/Reluctance

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The Institute Ch. 02 by shmeckle

Description: Her European vacation doesn't go as planned.
Pages: 1
Tags:

Distance: 36.58 meters

Keywords found: prison
Count: 3 hits
Samples:

(Page 1)...Two officers grabbed Clio and pulled her off the table, and another uncuffed her and handed her a prison uniform. Everyone watched as she put on the black overalls and slipped on the socks and cloth slippers. The female officer said, « Okay, show's over. Everyone get back to work.»...
(Page 1)...The female officer said, "You must remove the prisoner uniform. It is police property and you are now the responsibility of the Institute."...
(Page 1)...As the bus started moving, she sat down and turned to face the others. She whispered, "Do either of you speak English?" The driver yelled something brusque in Russian, and then all three cages sparked with electricity. The 3 prisoners yelled at the pain. The nude man glared at her and held a finger up to his lips....
Urges and Payback by joejoe45

Description: If you need something take it. Revenge is best served cold.
Pages: 1
Tags: white trash, trash, neighbor, control, impregnate, non-con, noncon

Distance: 12.501 meters

Keywords found: prison
Count: 1 hit
Samples:

(Page 1)...She thought he could be falling in love with her and began imagining having a daddy for her daughter since hers was in prison. He kissed her passionately and inserted his bare dick back into her pussy and thrusted as she wrapped her legs around him and pulled him in tight. Her decent but not great trailer trash titties bouncing with every thrust and being sucked and fondled between kisses. ...
Wamleck's Conqueror Ch. 02 by iPRINA

Description: Harper gets pleasured like never before.
Pages: 5
Tags: prisoner, property, captive, forced, bound, fingered, non-con, noncon

Distance: 177.164 meters

Keywords found: shackles
Count: 2 hits
Samples:

(Page 3)..."Every... last... one..." Sebo repeated. Lorten gripped his sword before leading the group down the tunnel and into a larger chamber filled with four men hovering around a bloody Landa. She was bound with thick shackles and chained to the wall. Harper grimaced as she took in the sight. ...
(Page 3)..."Sarem? Tell me everything," he barked as he hurriedly stepped out of the tent to continue their conversation in private. Harper listened until their voices faded out and she was left alone. Her first instincts were to curl up on the bed and cry until she could cry no more. But thankfully her more primal instincts kicked in. She took several deep breaths to calm herself before rising carefully to her feet and tugging lightly on her chain. It was quite heavy and sturdy. Harper frowned as she tried to slip her foot out, but the shackle wasn't big enough. She would need something to pick the lock. Something hard and thin, preferably a nail. Harper grabbed the chain and pulled it behind her as she reached for a nearby desk. Papers, ink, and a key... She snatched it up swiftly and inserted it into the lock, but as she went to turn it, she met resistance. Of course. She rolled her eyes irritably, feeling stupid for thinking that the key that unlocked her shackles would be left on the desk for her to find. ...
I Confess... Pt. 03 by pennyd1992

Description: Dan takes Penny on another date.
Pages: 4
Tags: adultery, forced, threesome, diary, non consent, non-con, noncon

Distance: 136.412 meters

Keywords found: shackles
Count: 1 hit
Samples:

(Page 2)...I went in and looked around. No whips or shackles - that's gotta be a good sign. ...
Still Learning to Love the Hair by LilithDeVil

Description: Christopher must endure more hairy muff.
Pages: 2
Tags: oral, cunnilingus, pussy worship, pussy licking, hairy pussy, hairy bush, massage, femdom, female dominant, bondage

Distance: 48.609 meters

Keywords found: prison
Count: 1 hit
Samples:

(Page 1)...She squeezed his head again, as if anything more could be squeezed from him or the damp, hot prison his face was held within. A little wriggle and shake of the legs did nothing to provide him with much needed air. He began to panic. He tried moving his head but he could in no way match the strength of her legs....

NonHuman

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Mark Ch. 01 by evangelick_my_balls

Description: On your knees.
Pages: 1
Tags: scripture, sissy bitches, feminization

Distance: 11.969 meters

Keywords found: prison, solitary
Count: 2 hits
Samples:

(Page 1)...14 Now after that John was put in prison and became Barabbas's bitch, Jesus came into Galilee, preaching the gospel of the kingdom of God,...
(Page 1)...35 And in the morning, rising up, still hard as a rock, he went out, and departed into a solitary place, and there fingered his own butt....

Novels and Novellas

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Lost & Found Pt. 03 by HazelRah

Description: Carly is freed and returns to California for her healing.
Pages: 3
Tags: abduction, military, pregnancy, assassin, freedom, kidnapping, california, healing, redemption, survival

Distance: 123.249 meters

Keywords found: prison, solitary
Count: 7 hits
Samples:

(Page 1)...She felt nothing when she repeated to the agent, "Yes, I was imprisoned. They had kidnapped me. No, they didn't torture me. No, I wasn't raped. Yes, I was treated reasonably well, but I had no access to the outside world. Yes, I know person X and Y, he was there from month A to B. Yes, this picture you are showing me is the person I identify as George. Yes, Maximus was the one who shot XXX outside his mansion that night. No, I don't know the name of George's accountant, he was off site and was only referred to as the numbers guy." ...
(Page 1)...They were very careful not to ask her about what happened to her during her imprisonment. In fact, so deliberately careful that she thought it was too obvious and a little hurtful. ...
(Page 1)...She would have nightmares, as the therapist had warned her. She would wake up in the middle of night, her body frozen with fear. It would take her a while to recognize that she was not in her prison room anymore but the room she had grown up in all her life. A room with beautiful dark wooden floors, a large plush bed, pictures on the wall of her throughout the ages, memorabilia from school years. She'd sit there in the dark and listen. There would be no sound but the whistling of leaves outside the window and faint dog bark in the distance. She would dream of being assaulted again. Memories of being smashed against the shower wall, the searing pain and taste of blood in her mouth, her limbs being yanked violently like she was nothing of value. ...
(Page 1)...It took a while for her to come out of her cocoon to see how the incident had affected her family as well. They had become excessively protective of her. They avoided talking about any violent news in her presence. They tried to get her mind on everything else that was peaceful and joyful in the world. They pushed her to go back into horse riding because they heard it was rehabilitative - that part they weren't wrong with. She re-bonded with her horse and truly enjoyed long, solitary ride along the countryside. She would walk along the road on her horse, rising high above a sea of ripening Cabernet Sauvignon and Pinot Noir. Harvest season was upon them and the tourists were pouring in from the bay area and all over the country. She'd see traffic build up on weekends, long black limousines carrying crowds of beautifully dressed people, their cheeks rosy from tastings. Bachelor parties, weekend getaways, wedding receptions. Sonoma county is perpetually a happy place. Only the happiest of people come here and they consume the wine and the cheese and the merriment. ...
(Page 1)...So it could be said that her family didn't understand her. Any description of her imprisonment would only cause them to shriek and gasp with "you are so brave, my love!" How could she express the nuance, of, say, how she felt about Maximus? How could she describe Maximus truthfully, as a human being who killed, but also used his prize money to order her underwear and books from Amazon? The sadness she felt when he died. How could she describe them when she didn't even know how to process it herself? ...
(Page 1)...She inhaled deeply then said, "What... in the world... makes you think... I would get knocked up right after I get out from a 3-month imprisonment? What saintly man would wait for me back home, welcome me with open arms, and say 'honey you're back let's make a baby right this minute'?" ...
(Page 2)...They were beyond confused. There was a limit to "loving understanding" and this was past that line. They understood that she was imprisoned by an international gang of criminals, so by that reasoning, anyone she was in contact with while there, including the one she had a one-night consensual stand with, was a bad guy. And if he was an international criminal, how in the world was he not locked up and how did he get past US customs!? They were losing faith in the Department of Homeland Security! ...
Suzie, My Life as a Nymphomaniac by Zeb_Carter

Description: See how a nymphomaniac copes with her problem and her life.
Pages: 25
Tags: nymphomaniac, wife sharing, husband sharing, woman on woman, interracial sex, incest taboo, niece uncle

Distance: 1006.36 meters

Keywords found: prison
Count: 12 hits
Samples:

(Page 1)...I heard the lock on my door snick home. Billy was at least two years older than I was. He wasn't bad looking; he was just a little too creepy for my tastes. I figured he'd wind up in prison for child molestation, although he had waited until I was of age before he approached me. Thinking quickly, I decided I just couldn't do anything with him, but I did know someone I could....
(Page 6)...Back in high school, I would start to get fidgety by one in the afternoon. It took all my willpower to concentrate on the tasks presented me. When I got home I would run up to my room and frig myself silly. When I was relaxed enough I would present myself downstairs. Mother never said a word, never. I don't know if she knew or just chose to blithely ignore her daughter's antics. I was glad my Dad worked the day shift at the prison. Both my parents worked there. Dad on days and Mom on the midnight shift. No, Mom wasn't a guard, she was a clerk in the front office. She did all the paperwork on overnights when prisoners were being transferred in or out. She was home in time to get me up on school days. Dad and I had to take turns in the bathroom. He too needed to be up. Once we both left, Mom would have the house to herself until I got home from school....
(Page 10)..."The prison."...
(Page 12)..."Well, then, you already know I hold a Ph.D. in electrical engineering. What you don't know is, I'm also an MD with a Ph.D. in psychiatry. What I do at the prison is consul prisoners. I help them with their emotional problems with being locked up."...
(Page 12)..."I never told you a lie... that was your father. He didn't want you to worry about me, as you did about him. Being around prisoners is somewhat dangerous... "...
(Page 13)..."Not for a while yet. I like what I do at the prison. I like helping those men find their way."...
(Page 15)..."Wisconsin. The most notable thing there is the supermax prison."...
(Page 15)..."Really? So your parents were prisoners?" he was grinning widely....
(Page 15)..."No. My father was a screw. My Mom, she was the prison psychiatrist."...
(Page 21)...As we got up, her mood had changed. The thought of having someone, besides prisoners to talk to cheered her up immensely. Not that Mom was lonely. She had any number of Sigma girls to call and interact with. Plus I knew she was putting in a lot of time with the scholarship committee. And the selections committee. And the student loan committee. She was busy, busy, busy, yet had almost no true friends to speak of. I was glad Michelle had decided to come. Mom always seemed to enjoy talking with Michelle and George. Of course, she was always happy to see Mark....
We'll Always Have Paris Ch. 02 by WifeWatchman

Description: Aftermath of the Paris trip.
Pages: 3
Tags: drama, police drama, crime drama, mystery, iron crowbar

Distance: 110.896 meters

Keywords found: prison
Count: 1 hit
Samples:

(Page 2)..."Trying to make herself the next Westboro?" asked Cindy. "He was using the prison guards and the ex-cons as his source of 'muscle'. Is that Katherine's long-term plan?"...

Sci-Fi & Fantasy

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Creation's Guardian Ch. 13B by bob54z

Description: War comes to Neuveia.
Pages: 8
Tags: magic, atlantian, djinn, space battle

Distance: 315.029 meters

Keywords found: prison
Count: 7 hits
Samples:

(Page 2)..."Kadir locate the three highest ranking shitheads. Disarm them and toss them in our brig. Selena, as soon as Kadir has the three prisoners, kill every last one of those motherfuckers still on the ground!" Ten seconds later both Kadir and Selena said, "it's done, Master." ...
(Page 2)..."Thanks you two. The truth is just the two of you being here is a big help. Seeing you both again makes me happy that you're my friends. I've actually missed you more than I'd be willing to admit," he chuckled. He pointed to a couple of chairs and said, "Have a seat. I have no clue why any of this happened yet. But after Cailin and my fighters wiped out their fleet I had Kadir snatch a few prisoners before Selena offed the rest. The three prisoners are in the brig. I was just going to interrogate them when I got your first hail." ...
(Page 3)...When they got to the brig, Bob tried to keep an open mind despite his anger. He knew that life came in all different sizes, shapes, and forms. But the three prisoners were truly disgusting. Aphrodite was right their smell alone was enough to make him want to gag. They were about seven feet tall with a large almost square head with two holes for a nose and a huge mouth that took up almost half of their heads. Their body was snake like and covered with armored scales. They had four arms and two stubby legs. ...
(Page 3)...Bob sent Cassandra back to the bridge telling her to sip on something and let her stomach settle. He and Lyssa would take care of things and join her there shortly. Ten minutes later all three aliens were sitting in their cells with vacant eyes and drooling. Lyssa was turning different shades of green from all that she had learned. She grabbed Bob's arm. "Let's get the fuck out of here. You can come back and kill their asses later. Right now, I need to wash this taste out of my mouth and breathe some air that doesn't stink so bad." Just before walking out of the brig chamber, Lyssa turned back toward the three prisoners who suddenly let out continuous ear splitting screams. ...
(Page 3)..."I know what you mean, Sue. Things get a bit crazy at times. But they can't stay that way forever. Sooner or later we'll all get the chance to sit and have a pleasant chat over dinner. Right now I've got my own batch of assholes to deal with. But your problems are fairly easy for me to solve. The easiest thing to do would be to put all the assholes to sleep, disarm them and toss them on Mars with all the other shitheads I have there. If you let me take one of your old starships you have decommissioned. I can dump it somewhere in deep space and set off its warp core. You can present all your evidence to the public, claim they stole the starship and maybe even offer a reward for information. That way you can just send your troops in and free the women, grab all the weapons and gear then just say they must've gotten wind of your plans and took off before you got there. The other option is to just put them to sleep and let you do all the work. But even in prison, men that powerful don't just fade away. I'm fairly sure that they've all got a shit ton of hidden assets somewhere, and plenty of people they can use to buy their escape." ...
(Page 4)..."That would depend on how you go about it. Cassandra's Vengeance could do it by herself in about three weeks. But that doesn't include the extra time you'd need to track down the warp capable ships which I'm sure would disappear as soon as you started your counter attack. There's about two hundred of them and they're spread out across six different star systems. The problem is that the Intel you got from your prisoners is at least four months old. There's no way to tell how accurate it is now. Those six fleets could be anywhere. Since time is on our side for a change; I'd suggest you prepare for the worst case scenario of having to hunt down all six fleets. To explain anymore, I'd have to divulge more classified information, and I'd need your permission to proceed, Master" ...
Captain Emrah Jackson Ch. 02 by Vector900

Description: The Captain finds out who destroyed her ship.
Pages: 1
Tags: sci-fi, non-consensual, space, female captain, slave, collar, humiliation, uniform, peril, pirate

Distance: 40.982 meters

Keywords found: solitary
Count: 1 hit
Samples:

(Page 1)...As I was thrown into a solitary cell next to my friends what ever the collar had done was stopped, leaving me suddenly felling cold and ashamed. I held my returned tunic closed with my hands, not believing what I had done....
The Eighth God Ch. 03 by Chiriko

Description: Young Prince Avery meets the Candran ambassador...
Pages: 2
Tags: slave, submissive, medieval, fantasy, reluctance, forced, petite, auction, hardcore, blowjob

Distance: 79.112 meters

Keywords found: shackles
Count: 1 hit
Samples:

(Page 2)...The wharf had makeshift pavilions set up with cages and stumps along the sides, the roofs of the pavilions were yellow and stained, with tattered holes that gave little protection to those below. Under the pavilions huddled slaves of both sexes, wearing drab, tattered robes and heavy chains that linked them together. A burly slave trader was bellowing at the top of his lungs to attract a crowd. There were three slaves lined up next to the slaver, standing on wooden crates that served as podiums with their feet shackled together and their hands cuffed behind their backs, all linked together with a long chain. All three were fully naked, quivering in the cool autumn air, wearing only the shackles and iron collars. The slaves were all tall and well built, their muscles toned well defined. These were clearly fighting women. Two of the slaves were blonde and fair skinned, characteristic of the Kaskarians, while the last had jet-black hair and darker, tanned skin. Perhaps a barbarian from far north east? Avery thought to himself. Compared to the other slaves who looked dirty and emaciated, the three that were on display were of far better health. Their bodies were clean and glistening with oil, and their faces had slight hints of rouge and eye colors. The slavemaster clearly wanted them to look their best for any potential buyers. ...
And the Snow Fell by UnityMitford

Description: Love. War. Sex. Death. Snow. Madness.
Pages: 9
Tags: future history, alternative history, winter holidays, snow, war, civil war, love, chinese, unity mitford

Distance: 364.854 meters

Keywords found: prison
Count: 7 hits
Samples:

(Page 2)..."You're nothing but a bunch of fascist criminals and I demand you release me. You'll all pay for this, you fascist scum. I refuse to give you the satisfaction of answering your questions, you nazi bitch. You can throw me in prison, but you'll all pay for this when my lawyers sue your sorry asses..." and he wasn't quite grinning but you could tell that smirk was on the verge of breaking through because he thought he was onto a winner. And in the old days, yeah, probably he woulda been....
(Page 2)..."Fullerton," I said, and I knew I sounded just the same. Flat. Dead. Because that's what I was. Dead. Nothing but ice. "The only judicial system here is that of the Second Republic, whose jurisdiction you are now under. I am the sole judge who will decide on you. My decision is final and there is no appeal. The so-called laws of the Rebels are irrelevant. We are as far from being Nazi's as you can possibly imagine and we do not have prisons..." And the rest of that I'd leave to the labor camp and re-education teams and they were doing a good job reintegrating a lot of the misguided and misled into society....
(Page 2)..."I deny your right to imprison me. I deny..."...
(Page 6)..."Captain. Brigade Headquarters, sir." The head shed Sig flipped Brad the headset thirty seconds later, and we were a Militia unit, not Reservists, not even Territorial Guard, although there were a quite few of the older guys with military experience so yeah, orders were orders but the formalities were few and far between but it worked because we knew what we were fighting for and why. We all knew why. For most of us, why was lying in the ground or on the street in a pool of red or beaten to a pulp in some Ratdog camp or prison cell....
(Page 7)...Jesus, and we were heading into this? That wasn't what my unit was for. Brad's maybe, because he had a company of mostly vets and they mighta been a bit old, but they knew what they were doing. Mine? Jesus, mine were half women and kids and half old guys that really were a bit too fucking old or damaged to fight, like old Roskill with his gimpy leg. Good for dealing with prisoners and civvies maybe, but Jesus, this was a full-on battle and more I listened, the more terrified I was because I'd seen the sitrep Brad'd been planning from....
(Page 8)..."It was one of the prisoners in the cage, ma'am," one of Brad's troopie's said. "Musta hung on to a rifle and taken the shot."...
(Page 8)..."Got some Ratdog prisoners here, Lieutenant," one of the young dudes said. Second Lieutenant. Baby-faced butter-bar with innocent eyes and a guilelessness about him that should've saddened me because it wouldn't be there for much longer. If he lived that long because we weren't invincible. We took causalities too and I guess I was one of those now even if I was still walking and talking because I was dead inside and really, I didn't want to be alive either. "Can we turn 'em over to you to take care of?"...

Transsexuals & Crossdressers

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Minimum Security Prison Bitch by JonThomas_

Description: TransWoman is sent to a facility modeled after Bastoy Prison.
Pages: 2
Tags: prison, prison bitch, transgender

Distance: 59.687 meters

Keywords found: prison
Count: 22 hits
Samples:

(Page 1)...Here I write about a transgender woman whose experiences in prison were quite different than she expected them to be....
(Page 1)...Jeri's jaw dropped open when she saw the big black cock hanging between Bubba's legs. As she laid there in her bed that night, she thought about the irony of the decision she'd made to accept Warden McQueen's gift, thereby exposing herself to the one thing that had scared her most about going to prison....
(Page 1)...The very next day Jeri was released from prison. As the limo took her to her new apartment she looked back at the time she'd spent at Chateau Elegance. ...
(Page 1)...A year ago as Jeri Hall sat in a male's housing unit in county jail, he was careful not to get caught as he stole a look at a really cute inmate. During his brief time in lock-up he'd learned not to get caught ogling anyone. For most prisoners it was the best way to avoid a fight, but for Jeri it was a matter of survival. ...
(Page 1)...He'd been in jail since he'd been sentenced, but today was the day he was headed to big boy prison, and he was terrified at the thought of what might happen to him. He enjoyed sucking hard cocks and having his backdoor sex pounded by dominant men, but he wasn't interested in being forcibly taken by some sadistic brute while he was in prison....
(Page 1)...Witnessing the plight of transgendered prisoners inspired her to seek a more humane way of incarcerating them. She then successfully lobbied her husband and his colleagues to appropriate money for the creation of a co-ed for profit prison that would be modeled after Bastoy Prison, which is the Norwegian institution with a humanistic approach to prison life. ...
(Page 1)...Thus, Chateau Elegance minimum security prison was born....
(Page 1)...It was his first day in the joint, if you want to call the minimum security facility modeled after Bastoy Prison, the joint. He was already too scared to talk or look at anyone, and now he'd been sent to see the warden. He wondered what he could have done wrong already. As he walked into the office he was feeling more emotions than your humble storyteller can imagine for him....
(Page 1)...The warden looked like a tall, attractive Cisgender woman in her forties. Dressed in a starched white blouse and a blue pleated skirt, she was the antithesis of the caricature of prison wardens portrayed in movies. In fact she was more like a CEO than a warden....
(Page 1)...Hearing his name stirred Jeri's emotions before he told Barbara the sordid story leading to his incarceration, "He's the owner of the company I worked for, and also the person responsible for the fraudulent document he paid me a bonus to sign. Then he swore on a stack of bibles in court that it was all my doing. That's why I was sent to prison."...
(Page 1)...She also gave Jeri a few survival tips. "You're in prison, but you're not," she explained. "There aren't any walls or fences here, and you can even leave our village with prior permission. Weapons aren't allowed and neither are gangs, but some of the transgender women get possessive of the men who spoil them. ...
(Page 1)...Jeri was still speechless. The property the warden had shown her looked like a small community rather than a prison....
(Page 1)...Warden McQueen fluttered her eyelashes at the Senator then shook her head while laughing. "Jeri, some of our residents think of themselves as convicts doing time in a high security prison, and that I'm an abusive warden."...
(Page 1)...Moments later they were in Jeri's private room that was complete with a desk, a bookshelf, a 32 inch flat screen TV, and a reasonably comfortable bed. Her prison digs were more comfortable than her dorm room had been during her freshman year in college. She couldn't believe she was in prison. ...
(Page 1)...As the weeks past Jeri's confidence rose to an all time high, and she was so excited to finally be free to be her authentic self she almost forgot she was in prison. ...
(Page 1)...The Senator had suggested many times that she leave the door to her room unlocked at night, but she'd heard rumors that some of the people played the role of convict too literally. She still hadn't gotten past her fear of what would happen to her in a real prison, so she was about to say no again. But it was her third month at the facility, and she was horny as a goat, so she decided to take a chance and leave it unlocked with the hope of getting a good fucking." ...
(Page 2)...Jeri finally becomes the Senator's Prison Bitch. Later that night the crooked old Senator came to her room while she was sleeping. She heard a light tap on her door, then a second later the Senator said "Jeri dahlin, are you sleeping?"...
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