Early Release for Naughty Behavior [MF][Str8][BD][Heavy MDom][Sci-Fi][Prost][Dystopian]

I flipped past the eighth page of mugshots with a sigh. Too fat. Too skinny. Too young. Too old. I amazed myself at how quickly I had reduced these women into their base attributes. It had been a struggle on those first pages when I made sure to read each of their names, crimes, and sentences. I kept trying to find their story- what got them into this binder for thousands of men like me to flip through. It was easy to feel sorry for them, to think as those filthy Traditionalists did and think for a moment that this was inhumane and unjust. Around the fifth page though, it had become increasingly easy to just see them for what they were, state property to be used to get off with.

Only three types of people looked through these binders regularly: the elite, the lucky, and the seriously aggrieved. I was just happy to be on the right side of the slum gates, and I wasn’t feeling very lucky after the murder of my wife by a civil unit. Most people came to an office like this one at least once in their lives, but it was prohibitively expensive for most to come regularly. I never saw the appeal in it myself, but now I had a lifetime complete access pass.

I returned my attention to the books, the helpful friendly attendant across from me typing away at her computer as I tried to make my decision. I stopped as I reached a young blonde girl.

#322754 ALISON TRELBUN (F)

DOB: 12/13/2064

HEIGHT: 164 CM

WEIGHT: 58 KG

EYES: BLUE

HAIR: BLONDE

CRIMES:

FELONIES:

3 COUNTS 1ST DEGREE MURDER: PLEAD NOT GUILTY

12 COUNTS ATTEMPTED MURDER: PLEAD NOT GUILTY

HIGH CRIMES:

ASSAULT ON A CIVIL OFFICER: PLEAD NOT GUILTY

DESTRUCTION OF GOVERNMENT PROPERTY: PLEAD NOT GUILTY

1 COUNT MURDER OF HIGH RANKING OFFICIAL: PLEAD NOT GUILTY

SENTENCED TO LIFE IN PRISON WITHOUT PAROLE. ELECTED FOR RECREATIONAL GOVERNMENT

SERVICES TO COMMUTE SENTENCE TO 20 YEARS WITH PAROLE IN 5.

SENTENCE BEGINS 3/20/2081

I think I heard about this actually, some explosion that took out a council member and his surrounding offices. I had no idea it was caused by such a young girl though. She was only four years younger than me and still in highschool. Or was I guess. I looked at her picture again. Blue was such an understatement for her eye color, they were a bright cerulean fixed in an intense scowl. She reminded me of a girl I lusted after in school, a girl who joined the rebels and was shot dead before the end of her third year. It was unusual for a sentence to be reduced so drastically from volunteering for the program, but she was a very striking woman. I slid the binder over to the clerk and pointed to the picture and entry. The cleric’s eyes widened.

“Sir, you are aware your choice started it’s sentence just under a week ago, right?” I nodded and I could practically see the eyes pop out of her head. Fresh inmates were incredibly expensive, especially young pretty ones like this. Likely no more than a few dozen people had used this one. The cleric immediately treated me with more deference.

“I see. Very well then, shall we get started on the paperwork?”

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The tram stopped after what seemed like an hour and the security officer led me out. He briefed me on the mundanities of procedures and rules in a dull monotone. No injuries to the inmate. All men were required to take birth control. In the unlikely event of an emergency or escape, hit the red button by the door. Recordings were available for purchase later in the lobby. I nodded through all of this and looked at my pass card. Cell 829.

Even after taking the tram ride, it was still a lengthy walk through several long hallways and a couple security checkpoints. This was the back of the prison where they kept the most dangerous of life sentenced criminals, every one of these inmates had either murdered multiple people or committed serious crimes against the government. Some of the original Seditious Twelve were housed somewhere in here. It was an uncomfortable thought despite the heavy security presence.

I showed my pass to the cellblock guard and she escorted me to the cell. She handed me a low power stun baton and opened the door open for me to walk inside. The door closed behind me with a heavy slam and the smell of cum in the room was immediately overpowering. I flipped on a light switch and the fluorescents flickered on with a dull hum. The cell was small and barren except for a toilet in the corner prisoners were allowed to use during their limited food breaks and a couple cameras playing silent voyeur. 322754 was sitting against a dull metal wall with it’s arms and legs bound by crude metal chains attached to thick studs in the floor. It had a couple feet of give at most, enough to lie down or stand up. Many prisoners were eventually released from their chains and given a bed and some spartan furnishings after a record of good behavior, but a new inmate would be given no such comforts.

322754 was a small thing: barely over five and a half feet tall with nearly flat breasts it’s blonde hair came down to droop over it’s shoulders and it had cum on every single part of it’s body. It had crusted over it in splashes over it’s stomach and breasts, cum matted it’s hair and there were a handful of fresh loads on it’s face and dripping down the inside of it’s legs. It’s eyes were shut until they fluttered open as the lights came on. It watched me as I unbuckled my pants and it spoke to me as they dropped to the floor.

“You don’t look like a council member or a minister.” it remarked. I merely grunted in response as my underwear followed suit.

I walked towards it and it looked up at me and my flaccid cock. I bent down and grabbed it’s right hand with mine and placed it roughly on my cock. It stared past me as it ran it’s hands over my balls and stroked the growing shaft. I could feel the dried cum against my flesh. It continued in silence for a minute, stroking at a slow steady rate. I grew uncomfortable with the quiet room and broke it.

“I have an aggrievance pass.” It paused it’s stroke for just a moment.

“So you decided an all-you-can-fuck buffet was enough to buy your silence?”

“Pretty much. It’s not like I really had a choice.”

“What happened? some civil officer shoot your poodle while shooting down rebels?” it snapped back at me with sarcastic venom. I boiled with rage at the comment.

“Don’t presume to pretend to know me 322754. A murderer like you has no idea the grief I’ve been through.” I shot back at it with a snarl. “now you have a job to do, so do it.” The toy looked up at me and nodded in compliance. If it insisted on running it’s mouth, then it could run it over my cock. I stepped in front of it’s mouth and grabbed it by the head. It knew what to do.

The thing’s mouth closed over my cock and took the entire eight inches with a slow sliding motion. If it had a gag reflex once, it was long gone by now after the train of dignitaries, rich men, and powerful politicians it had serviced. There was a wet bump as I hit the back of the throat. I didn’t have long to enjoy the feeling however, as it began slurping up and down the shaft.

I had forgotten how good it felt to be serviced like this. It wasn’t quite the same as with a real woman, but I couldn’t deny that the young toy had excellent technique. I grabbed a handful of it’s matted hair on each side of the head and ran my thumbs over it. It would have been soft and luxurious if it weren’t for a score of men’s worth of semen in it. It took this as a cue to increase its pace and work me over with a sloppy but pleasurable touch.

It wasn’t enough for me though. I held the head still and thrust into the mouth, fucking it with a lewd slopping sound as it rammed into and out of its mouth. The feeling intoxicated me, this wasn’t something I could do with a girl and to use it so roughly made me feel like I was in control for the first time in years. The thing made some noises as I neared a finish and I pulled out with it trying to catch it’s breath. I shot out the biggest load of my life as she recovered with several ropes adding a fresh new coat on her face. It grabbed me to continue pumping out the last spurts and I pushed the hand down so that I could watch as it landed on it’s neck and perky tits.

The cumming and the pumping came to a stop and I sat down to catch my breath. I was already starting to stir again. I laughed, I hadn’t been this horny and virile since my wife died. I glanced over as 322754 waited patiently for me to continue. It didn’t even attempt to wipe off the new deposits except to keep it from running into the eyes. I felt a stab of empathy for her.

“It was my wife. They killed my wife.” I said quietly out of detection of the microphones on the cameras. “She had blonde hair, like you. Bigger rack though.” I motioned.

“I see.” No witty rejoinder this time. She was silent and my breathing returned to normal before she spoke again. “You know I’m innocent right? I was framed so I could take the blame for some politician’s grab for power.”

“I see.” it was entirely too likely. “So why did you choose this? Surely twenty years of slave labor has to be worse than life in prison”

“I don’t want to waste my entire life rotting in some cell. I could get out in five, and besides, I always wanted to have more sex while in school. Now I’ll never be wanting.” Those brilliant eyes gave me a flirtatious wink. I looked at her and admired her spirit. She spoke to me again in a husky voice “Now come on, you’re already hard again. I’m not your wife, but you can use me as a nice substitute. I’m your fucktoy and your cum rag, so spare me nothing and use me as you please.”

Hearing her say those words turned any remaining limpness in my cock into rigid hardness. There was a real sincerity to them and the fact that she wanted me to use her like before nearly made me salivate. I stopped seeing Alison, and 322754 once again took her place.

“Awfully presumptuous for a set of holes to tell me what to do 322754. I’m going to have to wear one of them out.” I got up and walked behind it and pushed it back into the ground, lifting it’s ass with my foot. It moved at my pushing and crawled onto all fours with it’s ass in the air. I grabbed the thing roughly with both hands to bring it in line with my cock and with my tip at its taint, I tried to decide between which hole to use. After careful deliberation, I thrust my entire cock into her pussy without warning, the thing arching it’s back as I did so. The sound of a moan escaped from its lips.

I groaned as I shoved in and out of the pussy and fantasized about my wife. Her pussy was almost as tight and with the golden hair laying over it’s back, the fantasy was almost tangible. I grabbed my toy by the shoulders and used both the weight of my hands and my cock to ram the pussy with increasing speed. I noticed that it had begun touching itself at some point as her moans got louder.

Those moans intermingled with a growing steady slap as my balls would hit her ass with each motion of my pounding. It echoed throughout the prison cell as if somebody were keeping time to the music of my fucktoy. I pushed down on the back of the head so that its face was planted on the cold concrete floor and it’s ass rose up for a better angle to fuck silly. I felt something clench and tense around my cock and I noticed that the whole thing was shaking and shuddering. I barely had time to marvel at the fact that it could orgasm before I too neared my finish. I rode the waves of the things as long as I could with the last pulse being enough to send me over the edge and shoot part of my load inside the pussy.I pulled out so I could watch it arc in a fountain up the back and nearly to the shoulder blades soiling a largely pristine portion of its body. It collapsed entirely on the floor in front of me and I sat against the wall to recover.

322754 stirred and surprised me with her words.

“Thank you.” she gasped out tiredly.

“For what, Allison?” I tried out her name. It was pleasant but it felt weird seeing her lay there like that. It was like a doll had turned into a person, back into a doll, and then a person again. Allison and 322754 were two separate identities in my head.

“For letting me cum. I wanted my first orgasm in this place to be with somebody who wasn’t a complete tool.” I nodded. I wasn’t sure how to respond to that so I just laid there for a minute. She rolled over and smiled at me and my heart stopped. I instantly knew that she had to be mine. Both this sweet young woman and the toy I was playing with earlier. I mentally tabulated my finances in my head. It was crazy and irresponsible, but I could do it.

“Good. Because you’re going to be seeing a lot more of me. I’m going to be buying exclusive rights when I get back.” She looked at me blankly. It wasn’t something that was done often, and it was one of the few things not covered by my pass, but I could buy exclusive rights over who got to use 322754.

I looked at her again. My mind already wandered to the next time I was here…

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