Prison Sissy Novels & Stories

she hissed as they entered the more populated area of the prison. "Oh please. No one is listening to us." Nor looking for long because all it took was one scowl from Ricky to send their attention elsewhere. A reputation for being a badass was a good thing to have in prison. "So come on, beb‚. Spill it. Favorite color and food."

The six of them were seated quietly in the prison, three months had already passed since the day Damian threw them into prison and in these three months,some of them had a rethink about their lives but does that really matter now when they were about to be taken to jail forever? " Mum" Jennie called almost in a whisper. She looked so thin and malnourished from the hard work she had to endure in the prison these past months. The Jennie who once commanded respect anywhere she went, now looked like a wretched pauper. " Yes" Kathleen replied, she also looked defeated like she had never been rich before. " So did Amy win at last?" She had a defeated look on her face as she asked. " Are you seriou

I prepared myself for their attack. I don't want to die! I will never let them touch me! "Oh wow, you are right. I never saw an outsider for a long time," "He does have a handsome face despite his ferocious look," the other one commented. They walked towards me. I saw them gasp when they saw my real situation. Why the hell I can't move? I feel so numb! "He is still a young man. I think around twenty plus. And yes, he is so good-looking, huh?"

“Are you afraid that one day I will lead a coup d'etat in this prison to sue you, law enforcement officers who are playing around too much? Huh, your work is really bad. Don't think I didn't know that after patrolling you'd usually go out to play cards and drink up high with your comrades out there. You use office facilities for your own pleasure.” The officer's face reddened. He violently pulled Alex's prison shirt collar until Alex's front body hit the iron bars hard. "You don't have to be pretentious here. This is not your fancy house or your big office. This is a prison. Here you are the same as the others. You're the scum of society!"

However, these two syllables shattered the long-maintained silence, and the woman outside the cell finally took a slow breath, closing her eyes as she said, "Little wolf if you dare play games with my body again, don't blame me for being ruthless with yours." "Calculating carefully, what harm is there if I touch your chest a bit? A man like you should not be afraid of being touched..." Arista paused, immediately embarrassed, and covered her face. "Oh no, this big-headed, wicked wolf, what do you think I'm touching? Darkness! Your mind is truly dark!" The woman opened her cold eyes, and her eerie gaze didn't match her beautiful face as she smiled mockingly, "A woman saying such things might n

Then he started screaming like a maniac, his voice echoing through the prison. The guard got annoyed and zapped him with a taser. Electricity coursed through Tyler's body. He knew Tyler was just another piece of trash with a bad reputation. Tyler shut up real quick after that, his body still twitching from the shock. I hummed a happy tune as I left the prison and headed into my bright new future. After all, my life was looking so good it was blinding, while all my enemies were getting their daily dose of their favorite electric stick.

He questioned me as if I was a toddler not able to comprehend things, simple as the fact that I was persecuted as a criminal. "Yeah dude, I'm being put in maximum security, right? That I would be lying next to murderers, serial killers, state felonies, heinous crime syndicates to real life MONSTERS? I know dude. I know. Don't treat me like a child. Am no child. Every cop that I met since my arrest yesterday was calling me a MONSTER myself and maybe I am one. A monster." I made eye contact with whoever it was behind the glasses, then down to the green eyes of the man sitting in front of me, "Are you here to change my mind? This won't change anything. I won't talk and for the last time, I acte

He even came to me, asking if I wanted to pick out tokens for our mate bond ceremony. At that moment, I decided to give him one last chance. I had no idea my final act of hope would become my prison. I died because I was too soft-hearted in love.

the weak man replied, trembling as he tiredly walked forward to do his chores. Tom was a scary guy, he acted like he owned the cells. Tall, bulky, scary-looking dude everyone feared him. He was like a bully, making everyone do his chores for him, even some of the officers themselves peed their pants when they tried to confront him. "Ah here comes the little wanker, fucking rapist...look at him" a few prisoners laughed pointing fingers at the weak man.

“Seriously, Lukey, what the fuck happened to you in jail? I thought you were going to come out a total badass, not a fucking pussy. In the pen, if someone stole from somebody, what would happen?” “We’re not in the pen. And trust me, you don’t ever want to be there. It’s not full of badasses, it’s full of losers. Guys who lost control, guys who got caught. Guys who are too fucking stupid to just follow the rules and stay out of trouble.”