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I think it was almost forty-eight hours ago that I was arrested. I never even made it to central.
The fuck O_o
“This is not something we do for fun. I am introducing you to the family business, as my father did with me, and his father before that.”
O_o
The girl, Megan, did most of the work, which I sort of liked. She shoved me onto her twin bed, held me down and took what she wanted, which turned me on more than she did.
Interesting
But I’m straight, and I’ve never been attracted to guys.
Aja ¬_¬
I’ve never watched guys together, because it’s not my thing.
Why are yoi so hung up into telling that to yourself? Sus af
It’s disgusting. Super gross.
Homophobic much? (¬_¬)
And you don’t get to ask questions. Now walk.”
Such a joy you are
“You don’t need to ask me for anything, Luscious,” he rumbles, gaze cutting into me like goddamn razors. “I’ll give it to you, regardless.”
Excuse you? Sir!!!
Officer Kemper’s jaw clenches visibly as he shoots flames of rage at me,
Uh-uh, officer is jealous
He looks pretty when he’s miserable.
😧🫠
don’t do this. I’m not interested in men.
Says the one who got jealous (^_-)
Plus Darcey’s with O’Malley right now… In the East wing. No one really goes there much. I don’t know why O’Malley is there. That’s all Velle. He just does what the Warden wants, and the rest of us have to follow their orders blindly.
He’s not theirs to taunt.
want to claim that man.
He’s my toy, after all.
Maybe we’re two mangled, jagged pieces who could click together, despite all the fires burning around us.
I want Dascha Reznikov to be my broken toy, in all ways. And I have a habit of getting what I want, especially when it’s the thing that could be my untimely demise.
“I missed you,”
Sir! 🫠🫠🫠
When I pick it up, I can’t help the elation blooming in my chest. It’s a three-pack of boxer briefs. Fucking Calvin Klein. The expensive ones…
“You’re supposed to be mine. Remember?”
Sir! 🫠 🫠 🫠 🫠 Stop! 😵💫🫠
I open my mouth and slide it over the fat head of Rook’s cock, sucking a little while Velle jerks him into my mouth, faster for all of two seconds before he comes.
Kemper is not gonna be happy when he hears about this, you are in big trouble Dasha 🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣
“I-I’m not your baby,”
Bitch please! Be for real 😂😂😂😂😂
My lips are shivering. “Don’t cuff me. Please. I’ll be good.”
🤨
“Baby, I’m gonna take my dick out, okay?” He gasps. “I won’t fuck you, but I need to come on your ass.”
I mean... he is learning consent... right? 😬😵💫🫠
It’s considered a male chastity device. We have a range of them here that we’ve used on inmates before. It basically looks exactly the way it sounds; like a cage for your cock. This one is steel, about three inches long, which I think will work for Dash, since his dick isn’t small by any means. It has to be fully soft to get inside the cage, and then it’s locked with the key, thus preventing the subject from getting an erection. This one I’m using, though, is special. It has the ability to give an electric shock to the subject, via a remote that I’ll control.
Jesus take the wheel 🫠😵💫
My dick is a prisoner, too. This is fucking ridiculous.
Hahaah
“Your cock is majestic, like royalty. I suppose that’s why I can’t stop bowing to you, Dascha.”
SIR! 🫠 🫠 🫠 🫠 🫠 🫠
He’s Satan. That’s who he is. I’ve been fucking around with Lucifer himself.
“I don’t want you giving this mouth to anyone else. Do you understand me?”
Possessive much...? 🤭
“You’re mine,”
🔥🤭🫠🫠🫠🫠 I'm done
“Who do you belong to, Dascha?”
Help!
“You’re going for a nice walk… with my cum all over you.”
I can't 🤭🫠🫠🫠😵💫😂😂😂😂😂😂
I don’t know who that was the other night, but it wasn’t Dash Reznikov.
An “It wasn’t me, that was Patricia” kind of situation I see🤣🤣😂🤣🤣😂
“You owe me a pair of sneakers,” I mumble, and his broad chest shakes with a chuckle. “I’ll get right on it, baby.”
🤣 🤣 🤣 🤣 🤣 🤣 🤣
He thinks he’s in here for robbing a bank? Meaning, he doesn’t know what’s in his file… He doesn’t know… Or he doesn’t remember? How is that possible?
Shit, could it be that Dasha's mental health problems are more serious? What if his mom is already dead? What if he killed everyone in the bank and that's why he's in Alabaster? What if the life Dasha thinks he had has till now is the product of a fragmented and damaged mind that created that illusion to protect itself? 😵💫😵💫 🫠🫠
“We could… run away,” his voice is hushed with trepidation before he breathes, “Together.”
😵💫🫠🫠🫠🫠
