Traphic stop

A wife get away with speding but not totally.

Jessica grace bell is a wife and mom.she and her husband bill had only been maried for a few short years. They were active in there church.  They had two young chdren a boy and a girl.

She did have a tendency of speding.it drove bill nuts. He pleaded with her not to speed.  She constantly did go beyond the speed limit. 

They were not poor but they were not ritch.they lived comfortibly but they had to rely on a strict budget. They had to not have too manny unscheduled spending. A speeding ticket would force bill to adjust his budget. Something he did not want to do. Something he felt he did not need to do. 

One day as she was driving , she was stoped for speeding. She feared the worst. The officer decided not to issue a ticket. He gave her a warning. He left.

She realized that this was a bad habit.  She drove slowly. She held her head down as she drove home. She parked. She wore a black dress with pink and red flowers and sandles. She walked inside. 

“Look youe right. My driving is a problem.  I got stoped but i did not get a ticket. I could have. I know you try so hard to mantain a workible budget. I am sorry. ” she said.

He thought it over.  He brought an orange dress at a thrift store. It resembled a prison dress. He found an orange panty. He brought hand cuffs. He made his own waist and feet shackles. 

He set up a small cubicle in the basement. He put a cot and a toilet. On Friday he came home. He told jesica to stand up. She did so. “I am placing you under arest for puting the family in danger and puting family finances in jepordy. “She said. 

He put her hand in cuffs. He put her in shackles. She never thought he do something like this. She found it kind of hot. She wanted to be tame. She liked her wild just not wild with traphic laws. She liked when he tried to tame her. 

He led her to the cell. He made her strip out of her pink dress.she took off her slip . then she removed her panty. He ket her keep her bra on.

She put on the orange panty. She put the prison dress on. The dress said bill’s department of corection. He put her inside. 

He brought her food. He brought in the baby so she could feed her. He came in that night. He found her to be really sexy in her orange prison issue dress. He was mild mannered. She knew he had a kinky side. He seam to like prison theme especially women in prison. 

He oppened the cell. He went inside. “May i hug my gaurd?”she asked. He hugged her. He held on to her. 

He kissed her.all these shakles made her horny. She pulled off his shirt. He let her. He pulled off her dress. She unzipped his pants. She pulled them off. He took off her bra and panty. She took off his underware. 

He went inside her. She liked being with her gaurd. They kept going. They both slept in the cell. He spent most of the weekend with her.

Om monday morning he peroled her. He let her ware her normal cloths.she pledged that her speed demon was over. She promised to be good.  

She took time off from driving. When she did start driving again she turned a new leaf. She had changed.  He was happy for that. She was good. Sometimes she still had to go to jail.  That is another story. 

The end 

  

   

Prison fantasy come true 

A wife tries to surprise her stresed out husbend with a stay cation get away.

Im Jennifer.  I am a young wife and mom. My husbend and i have only been maried for a short time. We are from a very conservative Christian denomination.  

My husbend is very traditional.  He is very qiet and reserved. He is a bit of a push over at times.  He is a person of a few words.  

We recently had our first child. I decided not to return to work. He always wanted me to be a stay at home wife. It did put extra pressure on him. He was a hard worker. He wanted to be super man. There was just so much he could do. 

While the finances were stil good.the one income and new child did add stress. He had become disdent ditached. 

It led to a tense situion. We tended to dissagre more often. We were not quite as playful as we were. In a way it could be potentially heading to a powder keg. 

As he got dissident i became quarrel some.  I started to becone contentious.  I was beciming the women proverbs warned you about. 

I became convicted of it. I knew i had to change. I had to stop it now. I had no idea how.

 I decided that we needed to both relax.  We needed to releve the stress we were facing.  We needed a couples getaway.we could not afford to get away but we die not need a vacation that coast mony.we could do it at home. We did not need a week off. A weekend would do. I had an idea. I was prety sure i could make it work. 

I made the utility shack outside into a prison cell. The shack was left iver from the privious owner. We never used it. I put a toilet and bars. 

I had my parents watch the baby. I found orange blouse and skirt that look like a prison uniform. I created a prison number. I put jason ‘sdepartment of correction on the back.  I was barefoot.  I locked myself in the cell.

He left a note for Jason.  I left him the key. I then went into my cell and waited. I considered briging a book.  I wanted to be a prisonor. I wanted to be under jayce”s control. 

I imagined realy being in jail. I imagined what it would be like to be a prisoner. As a kid i knew that bad guys had to go to jail. I had no idea that girls went to jail. I became obsesed with women in prison. I read about women persecuted in church history.  It was an exciting thing for me.

I never told anyone. Not even jason.Jason would probably not aprove. He was struct and stuck in hus ways. I figured this might be fun. We could have a care free weekend.  No wories. He would be in control.  He was the gourd i was the prisonor. That was how it was.  

I sat on the bunk i made. I rested. I got to relax. It was kunda nice. I had nothing to worry about.

Jason came home”jenny where are you?” he asked. He got worried.he looked around.he saw my note. 

“Jasson i have been a bad bad girl. I need to be arested. I have turned myself in. I am in my cell in the shed out back. You should probably come check on your prisoner.  Inmate jenny. “She said in her note.  

He took the key . he walked to the shed. I had fallen asleep.  I had not realized how mentally and physicaly exhausted i was. He came in.i got up.

I had no idea how he would react.  I half expected him to get mad at me. I could see him getting really offended  me.

“You have been a really bad girl. For now on you are going to shape up. I am going to make it my misson to make an honest girl out of you.”he said. 

He looked me over.  He opened the cell.he came over.i kissed him. ” look i know your stresed. This weekend forget all that. Your my gaurd and i am your prisonor. ” i told him.

He put me on the bed. We kissed.he pulled off my orange. Top. I took off his shirt.he took off my pants. I remove hw shirt and pants.he pulled off my bra and panties.then i removed his underware.

He was the gentlest man i knew.he was not rough but he was not weak.he had his passion back.  We cuddled afterwards.

We spent the whole weekend in my cell.  He enjoyed puting me in restaints. We had marital relations alot this weekend.  

“You know i love women in prison “he admited “you never said.”i told him. “It is a bit embarrassing.  It is a bit odd.  “He said.  “You should have told me. ” she said.  

The weekend put the spark back in our mariege.we continued to visit the prison. He got a promotion and a raise. Financial woes seam to abate.  We were happy again. 

The end.