Russian Prison

I was in a Russian women’s prison. The cells were bare and everything was made of smooth concrete, like the the floor of a garage. We were free to move about the prison as we pleased. It was not very crowded. The bathroom was down the hall and had several stalls, a lot like a school bathroom.

I was in a cell that was supposed to be the isolation cell. The cell had a door to the outside, which I opened so I could get a view of the grounds. It never even occured to me to try to escape through the door. It was dusk outside and the prison grounds were very well manicured.

I saw a man walking who worked for the prison as a landscaper or handyman. I waved him over. He was very tall and a muscular and was wearing an old t-shirt with the sleeves cut off, and I was very sexually attracted to him. I said something to him that struck him as funny, and he responded by saying “Oh, you Norwegians!” and I suddenly remembered that I had met him before and told him I was part Norwegian because I thought it would impress him.

I took his hand and invited him to sneak inside. I wanted to have sex with him and I knew he was attracted to me. When he was inside we ran through the hallway to my cell because I knew there would be a bed for us there and I thought we would be alone. On the way to my cell I could see other men that prisoners had snuck inside. When we got to my cell I was surprised and disappointed to find it was full of other prisoners who were there to watch television.

The handyman took a seat with the girls and I sat on the other side of he cell behind a wall so that if any of the wardens peaked in the window to my cell, they wouldn’t be able to see me. I waited and all of the girls left except for one. She was small and blonde and writhing around in the handyman’s lap and putting her bare feet on his chest. I could tell he was enjoying it and I got really pissed. I flipped them both off as I left the cell and said nothing.

I went to the bathroom down the hall and when I got there, some girls were looking in the mirror and fixing their hair. A girl there told me that someone ordered Gumby’s pizza in one of the other bathrooms. I decided I’d get some after I peed.