After math

After a wife is released from prison after mistaken idenrity the two releve sexual tension built up during there unplaned exile.

Nicky jewl colins had the worst luck ever. She had the same name as a fugutive. Her social security number was one number off. 

Nicky was a house wife and mom of two daughters. Her husbend was a pastor. She was a graduate of a ayeict fundimental baptist colege. She was attractive and smart.she was kind and had a good reputation. 

She was arested at a bible study. She ended up in prison in Indiana.  She had never been to indiana. Her doupleganger was sentenced to life in prison. 

She was in a smal cell and was in an orange jump suit.she never wore pants but this prison did not have a dress verson so she had to wear pants.  

It was clear to her and her husbend that she was inocent. She was in colege near springfeld Massachusetts around the time when the murders she supposedly commited took place. 

The diatrict attorney refused to even take any of there phone calls. The prison oficials would not doanything until they had direction from the courts. 

Sense she had esaped she was put in segregation. She was not given manny privledges. She was put inder a lot of sctrutiny. He did get to visit her.it was though glass and a phone. No physical contact. 

Worse she was put on suiside watch. She was consolable.  She was not alowef underware. She had little privacy.  To make it even worse she was pregnent and did not know it until she was incarserated. She had to endue morning sickness and early days behind bars.

They did not have the finances to hire a top notch ligal team. They did not even know where to start.  He did pastor a smsl church in new Hampshire.  

Luckily a friend of a friend was a lawer and a former federal prosecutor.  He took the case pro Bono.  He filed a habius corpus motion. 

The lawer was able to present evidence that Nicky was not the acused murderer,nicole jewel colins. She was able to prove that she did not have the oportinity to comit the crime. They presented evidence that she was not the orher colins.

The judge ordered her remeased. She thought she was going home. The d.a apealed the decison to a higher court.she ended up in jail for six mounths before finaly being released.  Finaly after going though the mother of all red tape, she was released. The minute she was let go they got in car and headed home. Once they cleared indiana they stoped at a park.

They got out. She grabed a hold of her husband. He grabed a hold of her. She held as tightly to him as she could. “I got you hunnie. I am not letting go. “He said.

Of all the things she had missed during her confinement, she missed physical contact with her husband the most. They had both grown up in a strict fundimental Baptist background.  They practice little physical contact before they were maried. After they got maried was a different story. She loved to be touched and held. They hardly ever did not engage in some kind of display of afection. She could not so much as hug him when she was imprisoned.

They held on to eachother for a long time. They did not care if any one saw them. She did not want him to leave her side. 

Sence she was now seven mouth pregnent, he was not sure if she would be in the mood. He was quite horney.  He refused to mesturbate so he did not get any relief during there court imposed exile. He was a bit frustrated. 

To make it worse seing her in am orange jumpsuit and having her hands waist and barefeet shackled turned him on. He had no idea that he had women in prison fetish.  It seemed he did. He wished that she had goten to keep the prison uniform but oh well.

When they got home she held her kids. That night he kissed her. He was not sure if he should but he picked her up and put her on the bed.

“Oh! I thought you were not going to screw me ever again. Come on frig me jim!” she said. Neither one of them ever swore or used fowel language except in the bed room.  They tore off eachother clothes.  It did not take long. She wore a purple dress.he wore a blue t shirt and black pants. 

She beged him to frig her hard. He thrusted into her with all he had.she winpared ans screamed in glee as he came into her. 

They held eachother after. She found she dreamed about being in jail. He was her gaurd. She was turned on by being in prison. She was afraid to tell him..when she did it led to another great sex season. 

She gave birth to another healthy baby girl. The two did not believe in law suits so they did not bring any ligal action against the district atoney that included blomington or the police. They got back to there life. It did spice up there sex life. He made himsef a cop uniform and she made a prisoner dress. All waa good.

The end.

This was inspired by a coment in the movie “next three days ” rusel crowe character wife lamented that she was going crazy not being able to havw physical contact with him. In orange is a new black one hug is permited before they leave.  Sense nicky was segregated i figured that would not be peemited.

I an sure i got a thousand ligal things wrong. It is fantasy.

This is fiction. I picked Indiana out of thin air. I love the sate of Indiana.  I did not intend to inpune the intrgrety of the sate or thr city of blomington. 

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.