When a new maximum security correctional facility, the first of its kind in the world, where male and female inmates are integrated opens up, there are 7 female inmates that are selected to participate to be a part of the program. One inmate Deanna...
Deanna's POV When I finally got assigned to my cell, I found out it was with an inmate named Anoa'i. When I went to my cell, I put my things on the top bunk and was just trying to the process my new surroundings when I heard a deep voice behind me that sent a shiver up my spine....
"Well....well...well..mmph mmph mmph. Hello baby girl." He said.
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When I turned around, I locked eyes with the biggest man I had ever seen. As I took in his features, he was tall, muscular and very handsome. He had jet black hair that was tied into a man bun and his lips were full and pink that was surrounded by a full beard. But the most striking thing about him was his eyes. It seemed like he was staring straight into your soul. Not only that when he smiled, he had pearly white teeth. Although the smile was megawatt, it held a sinister undertone. Almost like a hungry wolf who cornered a lamb that it was ready to devour.
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"H-hello." I respond after taking a minute to find my voice, looking at the floor.
"Whatchu looking at the ground for? I'm up here." He said laughing, as he gently lifted my chin to look in his eyes.
When I looked into his eyes, I was so shy, my eyes darted around the room. I just couldn't meet his eyes and I was so nervous. I was nervous because I had no idea what he was capable of...
"So what's your name baby girl?" He asked, still smiling that sinister smile, as he looked me up and down.
"My name is Deanna." I say.
"Deanna, my name is Joe. But they call me different names. They call me "The Tribal Chief", "Killer Joe" and "Big Uce." But for you, you'll be calling me Daddy in the future." He said still smiling.
"Y-Yes sir." I say humbly.
"So....what are you in jail for?" He asked.
"I killed someone." I say.
"What?! You?! You're no bigger than a minute. Who did you kill?" He asked not believing what I was saying.
"My abusive husband." I say.
"Oh really? What was he doing?" He asked.
"What wasn't he doing?" I laughed bitterly. "He beat me up, yelled at me, cheated on me, you name it, he did it."
At that moment, Joe stopped smiling and started frowning, which made me more nervous than I already was....
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"That's fucked up. If I was out there, and you were my family, I'd of made that clown disappear. Don't you have a father or brothers?" He asked.
"I'm an only child and my dad died when I was 16." I told him.
"I see. So your mother raised you?" He asked rubbing his bearded chin.
"No. After my father died, my mom was depressed and her grief wouldn't allow her to care for me properly, so I was raised by my father's parents." I tell him.
Joe just nodded his head and continued to stare at me.
At that moment, and against my better judgement, I asked Joe questions.
"Umm...so....what are you here for?" I ask.
"I'm the CEO of a street organization and the police didn't like me." He says.
At that moment, we heard the officers voice call out....
"Alright in your cells, it's time for chow." He said.
"So I guess it's time for dinner." I say.
"The food here is trash. You got money on your books?" He asked.
"Yeah I do. When is commissary day?" I ask.
"You can order tomorrow and it will come on Friday." He says.
"Ok will I'll just eat these trays until then." I say.
"Well, here I got some food til hold you over until you get your commissary." He says as he goes in his locker and gives me a few items.
"Well thank you Joe." I say smiling.
"No...thank you baby girl." He says flashing me his white teeth.
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Later that evening, after we ate, it was time for lights out. As it went dark, I lie on my bunk and contemplated how I was gonna survive in prison until either my appeal came through or the rest of my life, whichever came first.
As Joe lay on his bunk, a smile came over his face as he thought about his gorgeous new cell mate....
Joe's POV
I can't believe it. Never in a million years would I have thought that women would be locked up with men. But I'm happy for it. Not only do I got a female, she's pretty as fuck!! She's very shy and submissive, that turns me on too. That's fucked up that buddy was beating her ass. If she had been my bitch in the streets, I'd be beating something...beating those walls loose. Shit, that still might happen here, if she keeps being all shy and submissive and shit. Well, actually she don't know it yet, but she's already mine. She ate my food so she owes me. Well, I'm gonna break her in slowly and mold her. By the time I'm done, I'm gonna be her daddy and she's gonna love it!!!
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