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prisonprocess · 10 months
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The Adventure Begins
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Brendan M. continues:
After my hair was removed, the rest of it happened—take off your clothes, show your pits, pull your cheeks, into the showers, grab a jumpsuit, stand for your mugs, this way to the cells. 
When they locked me in my cage I just sat on my bunk, stunned.  Then I did what you do when there’s nothing else to do—you stand at the bars and talk to the other specimens in the zoo.  Everybody was talking about the jolt he got.  “Ten years.”  “Five years.”  “Eight years.”  I said, “Two years to life,” and they all started laughing.  “Other words,” one of them said, “you got yourself LIFE!”  “Two to life!” another one said.  “That how they get the rich boys inta tha joint.  They think they gittin OUT on that two!”  “Shoulda tole you, two TIMES life!  They be lettin you out when they wanta let you out—which is never, bruv!”
It was a good thing I was in a cage, and they couldn’t see me huddled in the corner, crying.
Note: All stories by prisonprocess are purely fictional and have no relation to real persons or institutions.
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maccydood · 9 months
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Anyways tumblr get ready because youre gonna see a bunch of posts with these two along with 34 or so other robots
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basic-e · 2 months
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Please feel free about going forward or backwards on this one
Scene : 5 prison cell blocks in one long corridor in secret prison
Setting : new prisoner in cell #2 coming in after a bunch kept dying off (cell #2 inmates are consistently dying)
Prisoner in cell #1 is also secretly the guard (&warden) who never speaks that gives the others food (their food gets drugged regularly and the inmates appreciate it) with a secret corridor in his cell room which is huge but no one ever sees that. From their perspective he’s the wise prisoner who rarely talks and always waited for everyone else to eat. Everyone else waits for him to recite a phrase of his own before eating.
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Prisoner #2 - *waking up* *coughs and spit* omfg I just woke up with worms in my mouth! (She yells)
Prisoner #1- I woke up with a bowl of dirt *cold and stern voice*. (He planned it overnight)
Prisoner #3 - *loud ass cute yawn* oh! Hey! I woke up with a whole cheesecake. Mmmm. My favorite!
Prisoner #4- I got a burger and fries
Prisoner #5 - I got a letter that says to be nicer and do some exercise…*starts doing exercise vigorously*
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egoistunderwear · 1 year
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Ready or Not… 😎 Full-Access (Feat. Fully removable front) Jockstraps. 3 Color Options.
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eggchjf · 8 months
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DRAYANO, YOU MADMAN
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wisdomfish · 1 year
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Have we really grasped the fact that God runs hell? We tend to think of that lower world as Satan’s neighborhood—he’s the tough guy who prowls the streets and calls the shots. But Satan will be yesterday’s news in hell—the once-feared bully who’s been thrashed and sent to his room by a strapping big Dad you don’t want to mess with. His screaming and wailing will be heard from outside his window for blocks. “And the devil, who deceived them, was thrown into the lake of burning sulfur.…[He] will be tormented day and night for ever and ever” (Revelation 20:10). God, not Satan, will send ripples of fear through everyone there. “They called to the mountains and the rocks, ‘Fall on us and hide us from the face of him who sits on the throne’” (Revelation 6:16). ~ Joni Eareckson Tada
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visualworms · 2 years
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b680xljyxqc3q7 · 1 year
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amazing-spiderling · 3 months
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mus1g4 · 9 months
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What if I wanted to come for a sentence and have you choreograph the entire role play. I agree to whatever it is you have in store, no terms, I just want to be surprised. Is this possible? Part of my prison dreams is having to surrender to the process with no control. Thanks! :)
Absolutely!
The standard customer has a "surprise" roleplay. We generally create a roleplay in terms of your crime, the era (1983), uniform choices, restraints, and other variables.
If you want to have specific things addressed like intensity of the guards or use of medical restraints (to name a few), just make certain to accurately fill out the application questionnaire!
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Question about Role Play Customization
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prisonprocess · 9 months
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The Adventure Begins
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Brendan M. continues:
They only kept us in the cage for a couple of days—just long enough to give us some tests and find out whether we had any diseases, or whether we were too crazy to be in prison and needed to be sent someplace else.  But like the guy in the next cage said, “Nobody ever fails the tests.”  All the other guys laughed at that.  I guess it sounded good to them.  I’d spent my life passing tests; they’d spent their lives failing them.  But we were all in the same place now.
So after the two days they spent “classifying” us, they stuffed a bunch of us into a van and took us to the Northeastern State Penitentiary, which turned out to be not very far from where I lived.  Used to live.  I remembered Cody saying something about “this facility will make it easy for you to get visitors.”  Like I wanted somebody to come and see me with my bald head and my clown suit. 
When I traveled, I used to get nervous about whether there were vacancies in the hotels where I wanted to stay.  Before that, I got scared about whether I could afford to pay the rent in the places where I wanted to live.  Now I’d been sent to live in the biggest hotel in the most expensive part of the state, with nothing but a prison uniform on my back.  But no problem.  They issued me a mattress and sent me straight to Cellblock 5, where my room was waiting.  They’d kept the lights on for me.  And there was no charge for the first 15,000 nights.
It took me a while to realize that those white things behind the bars of the cages were other guests, just like me.
Note: All stories by prisonprocess are purely fictional and have no relation to real persons or institutions.
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saturngalore · 5 months
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LA CHÉRIE NOIRE
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noose-lion · 2 months
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Macaque kinda giving wife energy.
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eggchjf · 4 months
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Ogerpon if you use her to battle Pecharunt
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bonebabbles · 8 months
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This is the pettiest thing I will ever post. But when I see Gray Wing put up with the song Mr. Cellophane I think,
Don't you dare compare Amos Hart to that hideous beast. Amos deserves the ENTIRE WORLD and also A UNION
good. gray wing deserves this, actually. Cry about it
It does legitimately interest me though, how the song becomes re-contextualized by changing the singer like this.
For those who don't know; Chicago is a musical about awful people and the way Roxie Hart and her lawyer, Billy Flynn, are able to whip the media surrounding Roxie's trial into a tool to get her acquitted of a coldblooded murder.
It's about trickery, with the only two well-meaning people in the entire cast taking the consequences. A hotshot prosecutor hangs the only innocent woman in the jail (Hunyak, a Hungarian who can't speak English and whose public defender refuses to do his job), and Roxie's husband, Amos Hart, bankrupts himself to pay for Roxie's lawyer.
Roxie haaaates Amos. She lies to him about her victim, convincing him cover up her murder, only for it to fall apart when he finds out she had been cheating on him with this man and the truth comes together. Yet, he still spends every cent he has on Billy Flynn, a very expensive lawyer, to save her from the noose.
He's not a smart man, and that's the tragedy. He's a rube she takes advantage of. She was always planning to leave him.
The whole time, Amos is kept out of the loop and used in even more schemes. Roxie feigns pregnancy to get media sympathy, frames him as a mastermind who "convinced a nun to elope one day," and ignores him for the entire trial before leaving him in the end.
So when he sings Mr. Cellophane, what that serves is to show that Amos wants ONE thing. He just wants to be noticed. Not loved, he doesn't want to own her, he doesn't wish he never paid for her defense. He wants to be NOTICED.
And that's very unlike Gray Wing, but people will hear Mr. Cellophane out of context and just think it's about sadboy pining.
Gray Wing treats Turtle Tail like shit as he obsesses over Storm, who was never interested in him. He treats her buddy Bumble like shit and yells at Turtle for having the wrong friend. He doesn't run after heavily pregnant Storm when she leaves Clear Sky for being a controlling, war-hungry monster who argues with her in public and exiled his disabled brother.
He holds a grudge against Bumble for "taking" Turtle from him, happy to watch her dragged back to a domestic abuser, and couldn't give less of a shit when she dies violently because she just HAD to go and get herself killed by his Beloved Brother and now no one will like him :(
And even worse-- he's NOT Mr. Cellophane. People think Gray Wing is the wisest motherfucker in the forest, they run after him and beg him to help them lead all the time, trusting his dumb, terrible choices and clouded judgement to the point of absurdity.
He's the writer's pet, even "rewarded" with a woman in the end to birth his biological kittens
There's something really interesting in that, though.
The song from the mouth of Amos Hart, it's insight to his goodness. Even after all this mistreatment, after being so OBVIOUSLY taken advantage of, slandered, drained of everything, all he wants is to be noticed. It's a fatal flaw.
In the mouth of Gray Wing, it's whining. It's the same bitching and moaning he does all series long, crying about how people don't listen to him when really they should listen to him less. It's "But I'm a Nice Guy!" entitlement, a refusal to self-reflect on why those three women didn't fucking like him. A fatal flaw, but in the opposite way.
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videoreligion · 11 months
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Women in Cellblock 9 (1977)
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