Later that evening in the shower, Flo took Barb over to meet Gloria. Flo said, "Heres the new girl I was telling you about, she wants in." Gloria looked Barb over, and obviously liking what she saw asked, "So you want to be one of my bitches, huh?!?" "Yes," replied Barb softly. Gloria grabbed Barb by the arm and pushed her to the shower room floor and said, "The eat me you little slut," while roughly pulling her by the hair and forcing her mouth up to her hairy cunt. The grip on her hair never relaxed, and Barb was now giving Gloria a cunt lapping in front on twenty five other inmates, most of whom didnt even give it a second look, probably afraid that they might be next! "Lick my clit you little bitch," spat Gloria, while Barb slid her tongue up and down the hairly slit until the dyke shook with an orgasm. After pushing Barbs face away she said, "Okay, youll do, when we get back to my crib Ill put my brand on your ass!" Barb looked at Flo and for the first time noticed a one inch diameter circle with an "x inside that had been burned into Flos butt cheek, making Barb almost became ill thinking of what was to happen when they went to Glorias cell.
Behind Bars (Part 4)
Behind Bars (Part 3)
A hard shake brought Barbara out of her slumber mas a sharp voice barked, "Thats may bunk youre in bitch, now get the fuck off!!!" "I-Im sorry, I didnt know," apologized Barbara! "Well dont let it happen again," said Flo Engle as Barb jumped to her feet and extended her hand to introduced herself. Giving her a cool once over, Flo grudgingly took her hand and shook it whie asking, "What are you in for, honey?!?" "A drug charge," answered Barbara, "and you?!?" "Attempted murder," she answered, "I stabbed my boyfriend after he used me for a punching bag!" Both women then sat down and exchanged life stories after which Flo then gave Barb a run down on the dos and donts of prison life. Barb listened quietly as Flo told her about the abuse the inmates had to put up with, from the guards, from other inmates, all the way to the warden, and that the only real way to protect yourself was to join up with one of the gangs that practically ran the prison!!! If you stayed "single", you were as good as dead, and there would be no one to protect you, and while it was bad being in a gang, it was absolutely impossible outside of one. Flo told her that she was a member the Fem Underground, a gang controlled by a big dyke named Gloria. Once you were a member, nobody from another gang would touch you for fear of retaliation, but the only problem was that being a member, Gloria and her partners could make you do anything they asked, from fucking a guard for drugs or eating the wardens pussy for extra phone privileges!!! Wile putting her arm around the shaking young woman, Flo told Barb that she would introduce her to Gloria before she was taken by someone else!!!
Behind Bars (Part 2)
Walking through the facility, Perkins went over a myriad of rules that bombarded Barbaras senses as the stunned young woman followed the Sergeant to her cell. When they reached her cell, Sgt. Perkins said, "This is your cell, number 310 in block D, you got that, Harris?" She nodded and said, "Yes." "Thats yes sir," he said! ""Uh, yes sir," she stammered back. "Your cell mate is named Flo Engle, shes working in the laundry and thats where you will be working starting tomorrow." Barbara entered the cell and sat down on bed and began to cry, if things could get any worse, she couldnt see how! Being that it was only 3:00 PM, it would be two more hour until Flo Engle got off work and returned to the cell, so lying down on the lower bunk, she fell into a restless sleep, and if she had dreamed, she never could have imagined the horrors that were about to befall her!
Behind Bars (Part 1)
Barbara Harris looked over her shoulder as the steel barred door clanked shut behind her. For the next three years this would be her home, the Sexton Correctional Facility For Women. How could have she been so stupid?!? Holding those drugs for Harry had been just about the dumbest thing she had ever done, so when the police broke into her apartment, they found two ounces of cocaine and an ounce of heroin. Harry of course was nowhere to be found, leaving her high and dry. Luckily this was only her first offense, or it could have been sentenced ten years!!! A guard led her to the admitting area where she was issued prison wear and all her personal belongings were confiscated. The same guard then took her to the administration office where she was to have a meeting with Warden Dunn. After waiting fifteen minutes or so, she was ushered in to meet the warden, and right from the start Barbara had a bad feeling about Warden Dunn, a fairly tall but over weight woman, with short dark hair framed a round face that seemed to hold a permanent scowl while an enormous chest was stuffed into a drab brown uniform that did nothing to enhance her portly figure. "Take a seat, Harris," Warden Dunn said, motioning with her hand while picking up a folder, she scanned it for a second and said, "we dont much care for drug dealers in here, so keep your nose clean, and your stay will pass uneventfully, cause trouble, and youll wish you were dead, just do as youre told, when youre told, and well get along just fine." "Sgt. Perkins here, will take you to your cell and go over all the rules, so if you have any problems, you go to him, so if theres nothing else, that will be all," intoned Warden Dunn, "good by, Harris, and good luck!!!"
