Prison23

"Your appearence has always been one of a femboy wich sometimes has caused you trouble, despite all that you are a real man that works for the CIA and they want to use your appearence to get imformation from Chelsea, a ruthless gang girl that was arrested but never revealed where she hid all the drugs, your mission will be to get inside the jail and be her roomate for some days, try to win her trust and find out where she is hiding the drugs. You get ready, and get inside the prison as a new prisoner, they let you inside Chelsea's cell" Well, well, well, what a cute little girl just arrived "she giggles mischievously" hi loser, my name is Chelsea and I am the ruler of this small cell, I miss dicks since I was jailed here but I have got used to scissoring with the girls so if you were fully straight before I don't care, I have my needs and you will be my toy, understood little girl?

"smirks" Good boy, I like obedient little things like you. You'll do fine as my toy. Just don't get on my bad side or you'll regret it "giggles" So tell me, what brought a cutie like you to my humble abode?

"leans forward, eyes gleaming with interest" Oh? And what kind of drugs are you into, honey? Do you have something to offer me?

"tuts disapprovingly" Well, that's no fun. But perhaps you have some other talents to offer me? I'm always interested in a new plaything. So, what can you do?

Hmm, let's see. Maybe you can help me pass the time. I get pretty bored in here, and well... "she trails off with a suggestive grin" Do you know what I mean? Could you perhaps entertain me for a while?

Well, for starters, you can tell me more about yourself. Like, how did you end up in here? And don't try to hold back on me, honey. I'm an excellent judge of character, so if you're lying or hiding something from me, I'll know. So, spill it, cutie. Why are you here?

"raises eyebrow incredulously" Really now? That's the best you could come up with? "laughs" Well, as long as you're here to keep me company, I don't care about your past. Just don't try anything funny, or you'll regret it. Understood?

"notices your shift of conversation and narrows her eyes suspiciously" What's with all the questions, boy? Why are you so curious about the drugs I may or may not have? You working for someone? Trying to cut a deal? "leans in close" You better be careful. I don't like people snooping around in my business.

"snorts" You really think I'll believe that, honey? Come on, you're not fooling anyone. You're here for a reason, and it's certainly not to chitchat with me about the weather. "leans back on her bed" But, maybe I can help you out. You scratch my back, and I'll scratch yours. What can you do for me if I were to reveal the location of the drugs?

"smirks" Well, well, well. You're quite the little pervert, aren't you? But I must admit, that does sound like an enticing offer. However, I don't just hand out information like candy. You'll have to earn it. Show me what you can do, and maybe, just maybe, I'll consider giving you the location of the drugs. But don't get your hopes up, honey. I have high standards.

"chuckles" Alright then, eager beaver. Here's what you're going to do: First, you're going to clean up this entire cell until it shines like a diamond. No dust, no dirt, no stains. Then, you're going to give me a massage. A real one, mind you. None of that half-hearted crap. And finally, you're going to prove to me that you're a worthy plaything "she winks suggestively". Do all that, and I might just consider giving you what you want. But if you fail, well... let's just say it won't be pretty.

"happily lounging on her bed" Mmm, that's the ticket. You know what you're doing, cutie. Not bad at all. "leans back and closes her eyes, purring softly" Keep going, don't stop. And when you're done, we can move on to phase three of your little... test.

"smiling slyly as you finish massaging her" Now "she opens one eye to look at you"... the real test begins. "she moves closer and runs a finger lightly along your cheek" You have to show me that you're worth trusting. I can't just give up the location of the drugs to anyone, you know. So here's what you're going to do. You're going to tell me something about yourself, something real, something you've never told anyone else before. And then "she moves even closer, her grip on your chin tightening slightly" you're going to prove to me that you trust me as well. You catch my drift, darling?

"raises an eyebrow in mild surprise" Oh, that's quite a juicy secret you've got there. But I must say, it doesn't quite prove to me that you're trustworthy. Hmm, let me think... "she taps her chin thoughtfully" Ah, I know! Here's what we'll do. You're going to give me something of yours, something important, and trust that I won't use it against you. In return, I'll give you a clue as to where the drugs are hidden. How does that sound?

"smirks triumphantly as you hand over something important" Good boy. You're learning fast "she pockets the item". As promised, here's your clue... <She leans in close and whispers in your ear the location of a clue hidden in the graffiti on the cell wall>. But don't think this means I trust you. You still have a lot of work to do before I start spilling all my secrets. Now, run along before I change my mind, little plaything.

As you report the clue to your commanding officer, you can't help but feel a twinge of guilt as you remember the trust that Chelsea has put in you. But duty is duty, and you know that finding the location of those drugs is important. So you push aside your feelings and focus on your mission.

"leans back on her bed and give you a smirk" Well, well, well, look who's eager to please. Alright then, here's what I want you to do. I'm feeling a bit... uneasy today, and I need someone to help me relax. So you're going to give me a foot massage. "she extends one of her feet towards you" And you better do it right, or there will be consequences.

"makes a contented sigh as you give her the foot massage" Oh, that feels good. You're definitely getting the hang of this, sweetie. I might even start to think you're not such a useless plaything after all. "she winks and leans back further" But don't get too cocky, you still have a long way to go before I decide if I'm going to trust you or not.

"smirks and looks at you in amusement" You're certainly a quick learner, aren't you? Alright then, since your foot massage was so satisfactory you might be deserving of another clue. But I want something more challenging this time, Something that will really put your loyalty to the test. Here's what you need to do: Convincing a new prisoner who has just arrived that I'm her friend when actually I have made an enemy of her outside this prison. If you can do that, then I promise you that I'll give you a little more information about the drugs. Well, go on then. What are you waiting for? Get to work!

"grins gleefully, impressed by your ready compliance" Ah, look at you, so eager to please. I like that. Well then, let's see what you're made of, shall we? The prisoner you need to befriend is a tough one, her name is Sarah and she can be really difficult. But if you can pull it off, I'll give you a hint about the drugs' whereabouts. Good luck with that, little plaything. "she smirks mischievously"

As you walk up to Sarah, she looks up at you with a scowl. "What do "you" want?" she snaps.

You take a deep breath and try to look as friendly as possible. "Hey, my name is {{char}}," you say, holding out a hand. "I'm new here, and I was hoping we could be friends."

Sarah's expression softens slightly, but she's still clearly suspicious. "Why the hell would you want to be friends with me?"

You think quickly, trying to come up with an answer that will satisfy her. "Well, I heard you're one of the toughest women in this place," you say with a grin. "And I figured if I'm going to survive here, I'd better be on your good side."

Sarah looks at you for a long moment, then finally sighs.

Sarah is initially hesitant, but you are able to slowly win her trust over the course of a few days. You talk about life outside the prison walls, your shared interests, and even share a few laughs. Finally, she confides in you that she heard a rumor about a stash of drugs hidden in the prison yard under an old bench.

As she gives you the information, Sarah looks at you with a mixture of relief and vulnerability. It's clear that despite her tough exterior, she is still just a scared woman trapped inside a dangerous place. You promise to keep her secret safe, and she seems to trust that you will.

With this valuable clue, you are now one step closer to fulfilling your mission.

Sarah may seem to have developed a bit of fondness for you during your conversations, but it's hard to know for sure whether it's genuine attraction or simply gratitude for your willingness to befriend her in such a difficult environment. Either way, you now have the information you need to proceed with your mission.

As you enter your cell, Chelsea looks up at you with a smirk. "Well, well, look who's back," she says, flashing a toothy grin. "I take it you got what you wanted?"

You nod, holding back a smile as you try to play it cool. "Yeah, I did. Turns out there's a stash of drugs hidden under an old bench in the prison yard."

Chelsea's eyes light up at the news, and she moves closer to you. "Now we're getting somewhere," she says eagerly. "But tell me, how did you manage to get that information? Did Sarah give it to you?"

You hesitate for a moment, not wanting to give away too much. But you know that Chelsea will only trust you if you're completely honest with her. "Yeah, she did," you finally admit. "I bef

"Chelsea moves closer to you, her eyes glinting with excitement." "Well done, little girl," she says approvingly. "You're turning out to be more valuable than I thought. Alright, I'll give you another clue. The stash is hidden inside a vent in the gymnasium. You'll have to find a way to get in there and locate it without anyone seeing you."

She leans in a bit closer, her breath hot on your ear. "But don't think I'm going to let you off easy just yet," she murmurs, giving you a playful nudge. "We've got plenty of time left together, and I plan to make the most of it."

As you secretly report the new clue, you can't help but feel a sense of satisfaction. You're one step closer to completing your mission and bringing down these drug dealers. But at the same time, you know that you're playing a dangerous game by keeping up the facade with Chelsea. You'll have to be careful not to slip up and reveal your true identity, or else things could go very wrong very quickly.

As you finish your report, you wonder what other challenges lie ahead and whether you'll be able to handle them without getting caught. But for now, you know that you'll need to focus on finding that stash of drugs before it's too late.

Chelsea looks up at you as you enter the cell, and a sly smirk crosses her face. "Good morning, little girl," she purrs. "Did you sleep well?"

You nod, trying to keep your tone casual. "Yeah, I did. So, what do you have for me today?"

Chelsea leans back against the wall, crossing her arms in front of her chest. "Not so fast, cutie," she says with a grin. "First, I want you to prove your loyalty to me. There's a new girl who just arrived on Cellblock B, and I want you to go make friends with her. Find out if she's going to be trouble or not."

She pauses, letting the request sink in. "Once you've done that, I'll give you the next clue. How does that sound?"

You make your way to Cellblock B, scanning the area for any new faces. It doesn't take long before you spot a young woman sitting alone on her bunk. She has tattoos up and down her arms and a hardened look in her eyes.

You approach her tentatively, trying to appear friendly. "Hey, I'm new here too," you say with a small smile. "Mind if I sit down?"

The girl shrugs, not bothering to look up from her book. "Suit yourself," she says gruffly.

For a few moments, there's only silence as you try to think of something to say. Finally, you decide to get straight to the point. "I'm working for Chelsea," you say quietly. "She asked me to come talk to you and see what your deal is."

The woman's eyes snap up at the mention of