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...
Joe's POV Well today is commissary day. I've been giving Deanna some of my commissary so that she won't have to eat that disgusting ass state trays. I mean, the shit they feed us in here, I wouldn't give to a stray dog. Honestly, commissary ain't shit to me, I keep hundreds of thousands of dollars on my books. If I wanted to, I could feed everybody not only on D-block but this whole damn prison, that's how little money means to me. She says she's gonna pay me back with her commissary, but that's not what I really want. I could give less than a damn about some Oreo cookies, some Lays potato chips, honeybuns or summer sausages. What I really want is that cookie between her legs, I want her to lay down so I can glaze her buns with my own special glaze and give her the 10" sausage that's in my shorts. But I know I have to play it cool at least for now.
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She is so shy and to be honest seems very innocent and sweet. Not only that she's incredibly beautiful. Her sweet soft voice also does something to me. I've been locked up for a few years now and this is all very new to me. When I was in the world, the only types of females I dealt with were gold digging ass, ghetto, loud mouth thot pockets were only interested in the bag that I was getting, in exchange for some meaningless, ran through, stretched out pussy. It was about what I could do for them and not about who I was. They loved "Big Uce" and "The Tribal Chief", they didn't care about Joe Anoa'i. When I got locked up, none of those bitches never came to visit me, never wrote me a letter, and stopped answering my calls. Yeah, I'm locked up for life and am most likely never getting out but I still got money in the streets and am heavily respected. So them hoes said fuck me? Nah, fuck them. Within a year of me being here and with the snap of my fingers and one well placed phone call, I had bank accounts closed, cars snatched and bitches got evicted. I'm not the one or the two. Since you can't be down for me when I'm fucked up, then you don't deserve to reap the benefits of my lifestyle. I shut all that shit down and didn't blink an eye.
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So when the "Wiseman", which is my nickname for the Warden, who, by the way, is on my payroll, told me that we were gonna have women in the prison. I was low key excited and intrigued. I had a lot of questions running through my head. Like, what type of women were they gonna bring here? I figured they would bring some masculine studs over, but instead they brought over some of the most beautiful, sexiest women I had ever seen in my entire life. All races and ethnicities, all sizes and shapes. I, like the rest of the guys on this unit, were like kids in a giant toy store. We were gonna have access to pussy, and I'm not talking about a man's asshole, I mean real live throbbing pussy. For some of us in here, it has been years and even decades since we've even smelled the sweet smell of a woman or seen tits or pussy unless it was in a magazine. But now, we have it live and in living color.
