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I unzipped his pants slowly, knowing my fate i was terrified. I did as i was told, because i didnt want another slap across the face like that again. I was in shock and i could feel my cheek throb from where i had just got smacked. "Did i speak to you? Did i ask you a fuckin question bitch? You speak when spoken to got it? And by the way you call me Daddy. I got off of the bed and kneel at his feet and took his shoes off and set the, next to the bed. "Good, now take my shoes off bitch." I hesitated for a second when i realized that i better do this otherwise this guy could kick my ass in a heartbeat. My cell mate sat on my bed next to me and said,"Let me tell you something so there is no confusion, when i tell you to do something, you do it. "Well steve, i know out there the white man runs things, but in here its us brothers who take car of business, you got it?" he said. Taken by surprise i timidly answered, "Steve" as i looked downwards. "I said what is your name bitch!" he shouted. He said "Hey, you must be my new cell mate, whats your name?" i just sat there shocked at the site of my cell mate, i would never consider myself a racist, but i never was partial to black people. Finally i saw a man enter my cell, he was a huge black man, and he just stopped dead in his tracks when he noticed me lying on my bed. I lay there as I watch people moving outside my cell, a few people glanced in at me as they went walkign by, and i got a couple of taunting looks from the people walking by. I woke to the sound of feet shuffling outside of the cell, dinner time is over i recon. I set up camp on my bed and i drifted into a snooze. I looked in the first dresser and saw that it had my roommates belongings, so i went to the other dresser and sure enough it was empty, i immediately opened up my dresser and unloaded my belongings into my space.
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There were 2 dressers and a tv sitting on top of one of the dressers, all complete with a toilet and a sink. I turned and looked at the cell, there was a bunk bed and i could tell that the top bunk was inhabited by my still mysterious cellmate. The guard said,"your cell mate is in the cafeteria right now and he will be back in 45 minutes, go ahead and set up shop." The guard turned and walked away, the door was still left open. The door was already opened and the guard ushered me in. I counted the number above each cell, as we made our way down the hall 249, 250, 251, 252. i was led up two flights of stairs and then i was on the 3rd story of this colony. Block C was a huge corridor with the cells three stories high on the left and the right. Thank god i thought as i left eye sight of the cafeteria. As we walked by the cafeteria i could feel everyone looking at me, starring at me, i immediately was fearful of these people, here i was caught selling weed, and now i have to associate with killers and rapist and robbers. I was then escorted by a police guard to my new home. I changed into my new attire was then told where my cell would be.
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My name was no longer Steve, my new name was RH24153876. I was then issued 7 pairs of orange pants, 7 orange button up shirts and 7 pairs of underwear, and finally i was issued a number. I entered through this doorway and i was immediately frisked once again, and then sent to processing where they took my information down. Got it?" I didnt say a word but i could hear grumbles from the rest of the prisoners not appreciating having to listen to this new authority figure. "Form a single file line, and march in right through that door, and dont think about making a dumb choice, cause i will fuckin shoot ya. The sheriff was there to greet all of us, He stood there with a pump action shotgun held in his right hand as it leaned against his right shoulder, i could see the reflection of myself in his darkly tinted glasses. I will keep this an ongoing story if you guys are interested, send feedback and maybe even some suggestions to I stepped off of the bus i was immediately hit with extreme heat, like i walked into a smoldering oven and i was the turkey. This story is strictly fictional, if you are violating any laws by reading this, i do not accept responsibility, it you are under the age of 18, you have no business reading this.
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