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Prison Lockdown (Me and Jugger82)

Demorica

Demorica

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Grace looked up at the clock, seeing that it was time to go visit Nathan Stone she sighed and already in her pocket was the syringe that was needed for him incase things got out of hand, but she would not be going alone, often two or more guards accompanied her to the cell to make sure she was not hurt. Running a hand through her long dark red hair she pulled it back into a loose ponytail and headed on her way, around her were the guards and they quickly lead the young woman to the cell.

She stood only about five foot five, and had a nice C cup bust, flowed by her flat tummy, curvy hips, and long slender legs. She wore the regular nurse uniform of a skirt and button up top with shorts underneath just incase. Her dark blue eyes scanned the room as she entered it, one of the guards entering first and looking around, checking for any weapons before she did his regular check up, normally she had no problems and so the guards left her to her work, stepping just outside the cell door. "Hello Nathan, how are you today?" She asked softly, a kind smile on her full lips, unsure of how he was doing, but that is why she asked. Out of any of the nurses she was probably the kindest and the most loved out of all of them, and not just for her looks, she was sweet, kind and gentle, never wishing them harm since she was a nurse and her job was to help people and heal them.
 
Nathan Stone

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Nathan sat against the wall on his bed as he was smoking a make-shift cigarrete that was smuggled in, but Nathan stole it and ended up getting into a prison fight, the reason for Grace's call to check on him. He thought it was worth it to smell the intoxicating aroma again. Upon hearing her enter, he flicked the cigarette so no one would see as he stood up to see her come in.

"Fine I guess. My left arm is a bit numb, I might've ripped something but I can still move it. Got anything that'd help?" The woman, Grace, was someone that Nathan had his eye on for a long time. Unknown to her though, he was sent to prison for multiple accounts of rape, something he still hasn't let go. He needed her to come closer and out of the guard's point of view so he could start on her.
 
Seeing him move to stand she was a little intimidated, not sure why, probably because she was in a cell with a criminal after all, but she realized she did not know why he was there, hearing about the fight was one thing, but she knew there had to be something major that brought him in here. Shaking her head she moved a little closer to him, bringing her hand up to test his arm, "I'm sorry, they gave me nothing this time, I am here to diagnose and tell them if it is something serious or if it is just a strained muscle." She told him, bringing her hand to touch his arm, testing the area, frowning slightly as she did not feel anything wrong with it.

"Well you probably just bruised it a little, be careful though, don't want it to become something worse than a bruise," She said, referring to inmates that she had to attend to for getting cut open with make shift weapons. She took a step back before looking over the rest of him for anything and gave a small sigh, shaking her head as she whispered, "You know smoking is bad for you." She said so softly that only he and she could hear, not that she would tell on him since no doubt he needed it in this place. "Well that looks to be it, please be more careful from now on." She added softly.
 
Nathan smirked after hearing the last bit of what she said. He took a step closer to her and chuckled. He whispered to her in the same volume as when she told him about the smoking bit. "Y'know...you're the one who might want to be a bit more careful..." Upon saying that, his arm reached out to grab her wrist. He quickly pulled her over and clamped a hand over her mouth as his eyes pierced through hers like daggers to her soul.

"You're such a lovely girl...I've really wanted to talk to you for a while now...well, not really talk...more of have fun with...you see, they don't tell you nurses and doctors why we inmates are here, well guess what I'm here for." He leaned in close to her ear all the while he kept a firm grasp on her mouth and wrist. "Rape".
 
Hearing his whisper so close to her ear her heart stopped for a second in her chest, hearing him speak in her ear before feeling his hnd grasp her wrists, her initial reaction was to scream, but already his hand was over her mouth and all that could be heard was a small whimper, a gentle please for him to stop. She looked up at him, seeing that look in his eye as he spoke to her again sent chills through her. She struggled against him, trying to get free, kicking, struggling, anything she could do to get the guards attention, stomping her heels if need be.

When he said what he was in for she tried to scream as had as she could, struggling even more, her body shaking hard as she looked up at him, pleading with him not to do such a thing to her, but what he did not know was that she had favored him until now, she had been especially kind to him, but now all of that seemed to go away and her eyes watered as she looked up at him, relaxing her body and her eyes averting away from his, unable to look at him as soft whimpers could barely be heard from his hand.
 
Nathan smiled seeing she had finally semi-given in. She'd stop struggling but she still seemed reluctant to him. His hand released her wrist, but not before the hand that was on her mouth had went to clutch at her throat with a firm grip; a grip hard enough to threaten to choke her yet a grip soft enough so that it didn't block air for her. His free hand went and traveled down her back to her backside and until it laid on her ass, but he felt something.

Reaching into her pocket, he found a syringe full of liquid. Bringing it for her to see, he already knew what it was because the other guards usually had to give him a dose so he wouldn't break out every other week. "Well well...what do we have here...? Some tranquilizer huh? All the much better..." He said as he rubbed the needle up and down the side of her neck gently. "Tell me...where is the safest place to inject you without killing you Grace?"
 
Feeling his hands release her wrists she still remained still and tried to be silent as he moved a hand down her body, her small figure trembling so hard as she felt him stop on her skirt and withdraw the syringe and quickly she looked to him shaking her head slowly, "Please Nathan, don't use that on me, I would have never used that one you, and you know I never have, but if you do this to me you will be in a lot of trouble, please let me go and I will imagine this never happened, just put it back in my pocket and please let me go." She pleaded softly, knowing the guards could not hear her, but she still remained still as he ran the needle across her neck.

Sighing she looked at the syringe and then to him, "If you have not changed your mind then let me use one of my hands to guide you to the right spot, and I am much smaller than you so do not put more than half in or else it could have permanent effects on me, and anything past the half way mark is a huge risk of killing me, so please, just put in about 1/3 of the liquid, it will be more than enough for someone of my size." She instructed, bring her hand up and carefully she trailed the needle to the exact spot it was suppose to go. Letting her arm fall to her side she looked away from him, too frightened to look in his eyes. "Please don't do this to me Nathan, I have been nothing but kind to you."
 
Nathan kept on his guard as she trailed the needle to the right spot. If she had suddenly grabbed it and used it on him, he'd be ready. Still, as he heard her pleas he still didn't want to stop. Doing exactly as she told him, he injected her with 1/3 the amount that was in the syringe. He threw it to the corner where it shattered but didn't make a huge amount of noise. Knowing she'd be paralyzed soon enough, he pushed her onto his bed which was still out of view of the guards.

He climbed next to her as he watched the tranquilizer take effect. The whole time he gently brushed his hand against her temple as if petting her. "Tell me....how are you feeling...? Tell Mr. Stone...?"
 
Feeling the liquid enter her veins she gave soft whimper her body already feeling tired as she looked up at him, tears streaming from her eyes, “Why Nathan? I… I would not have fought you, and…” She started, but trailed off, silencing herself as he took her over to his bed, her eyes darting to the door, but already the drug was effecting her too much to do anything, and as she lay on the bed she felt his hand so gently bed her.

She bit her lip, trying to stop herself from crying, “I…I feel… betrayed… I….l-li…you… and… trusted… you…” She said, slowly loosing the ability to move and now speak, “…I’m scared… Nathan…” She said with a weak sob, closing her eyes for a moment before looking at him, tears streaming down her cheeks as she looked up at him, a prisoner in her own body, unable to speak, move or do anything other than watch, the fear of him in her eyes as she lay there, so defenseless and helpless, but if the guards were to look they would know something was wrong with the way things were, and that she had been taking too long.
 
(You're RPing the guards right or did you want me to?)

Nathan still kept a sadistic smile on his face as she pleaded. He shook his head gently as his face came close to her ear once more. "I'm doing this because I like you too my dear...though I don't want to wait for you to give your body to me, so I'm just gonna take it." He smiled and his head drifted over hers and slowly leaned downward until his lips came to her neck. It was there where he began to kiss up and down it gently as his hand trailed over to gently massage at one of her breasts outside of her nurse clothing. "How does it feel baby...tell Mr. Stone."
 
((I was hoping you might rp the guards but I can try))

Feeling him moved to speak to her she looked up at him, the confusion in her eyes as he spoke, not understanding it, she would have given herself to him, but instead he drugged her here, and now had her in this frightening situation, knowing the drug would not wear off for at least an hour or so. Hearing the question she tried to answer, but all she could manage to do was avert her eyes from him in pain, hate, and anger, not wanting to look at him, too frightened and betrayed to enjoy this with him as she might have.

Feeling the hand on her breast she eyes managed to wince closed as she looked at him once more leading with a mere look for him to stop, to not do this to her, but she knew it was pointless. Even though her body was paralyzed she could still feel everything and a whimper came from her as he massaged her breast more, using what energy she could to get her to look away from him.
 
(No I can if you want, I just wanted to make sure before something happens like we keep RPing and nothing happens with the guards outside.)

Nathan soon noticed the pain she had and it fueled him more. His hand began to trail down her body until it came to the hem of her shirt where he began to remove it from her body. When off, he immediately began to go for unhooking her bra, but as he did so he turned, hearing the door open. "Fuck!" The guards outside stormed in, one grabbed Nathan and tossed him against the wall where he began to stomp on Nathan's body. The other guard came over and helped Grace by picking her up and taking her out of the cell. "Sorry ma'am....we...we should've checked in sooner...!" The guard exclaimed as he carried her out. The other guard who was beating Nathan could be heard cursing at him and making threats.
 
Feeling his hands all over her she could tell he would get what he wanted and so relaxed with little control of her muscles she had, giving up her skirt being removed and soon pushed away, thankfully she wore short underneath, but the moment he began to unclasp her bra, her heart beating so hard as he was about to take it off the guards finally came in and removed him from her, her heart leapt into her throat as she looked up at him, not wanting them to hurt him, even after what he was going to do to her. Looking to the guard holding her she managed to mutter softly but enough for him to hear and understand, “Stop… them… don’t… hurt… him… too… much…” She said, forcing herself to speak, knowing if they did another nurse or doctor would be sent to see him. She finally relaxed, but her mind was on Nathan hoping they had not hurt him too severly.

She was rushed to one of the offices and placed down on a bed in one of them, a few of the doctors and nurses entered to check on her and see what had happened, sighing they knew it was the tranquilizer and stationed two guards outside the door, while having the warden lock the door, so no one would be able to enter unless they were to break the door down or pick the lock open. She just had to pay there until it wore off and she would be a little sore, but fine as soon as it went away, they had given her a shot of something that was meant to reduce the effects by burning it out of her system much faster, but it would still take a little under an hour before she would be able to even more an arm or leg.
 
Though he had heard her request, he told her he would make sure Nathan was not beaten too severely. When she was taken away, that guard immediately went back to Nathan's cell and joined in with the beating that took moreover 15 more minutes. Now Nathan lays beaten to a pulp in the corner, chuckling every now and then seeing as how close he was to getting what he wanted. He remembered all she said about her willingly giving her body to him if he wanted, but he thought that would be the boring way of doing things. "Man...I'm so sore...I hope she comes back soon heheheh...."
 
Some how the young woman had managed to fall asleep, helping force the tranquilizer out of her system enough to move her arms a little, but still she thought about what had happened, now doubting if she even wanted to ever help him again, especially after what he had tried to do, and how he had ended up there, the thought disgusting her. After a little while two women entered the room, one a doctor, and another just a nurse like herself, telling her they would be assigning a male nurse or doctor to him instead from now on and that she was to only help inmates that were about to be out or those without a record for anything as bad as murder, rape, and the such, basically the more safe ones. But still her mind was clouded, wanting to know what had happened to Nathan, but not wanting to go back to there again.

For about another half hour she remained in that room, laying there until she could manage to moved a little more, just enough to sit up, but no movement in her legs and feet yet. Sitting up in the bed she felt her body trembling and had already been dressed fully again, but she had to reach back to reclasp her bra all the way.
 
Nathan was given some pain killers that would dull him down a bit and help with the pain in his body. At luncheon, he overheard various talk and rumors of a riot about to go down. Mentally, Nathan smirked seeing as how he had a way to escape. And because of the little beat down incident, he was sure not to leave empty handed. He overheard that someone on the outside would rig it for all the cell doors to automatically open, thus letting every manage to escape. Nathan thought this would be the perfect opportunity, so he went back to his cell and waited as the pain killers would leave his body so he'd have full motion, minus the pain.
 
Grace had about another ten to twenty minutes before she could have use of her legs, but she could manage to move her upper body and that was atleast something. Looking at the door she watched as a guard came in to tell her what had happened to Mr.Stone and she did not seemed to show much care as other women would have, most probably would have cursed the bastard, but that made her all the stronger, clearly she had to be more careful and less trusting of him if she ever came across him again, doubtful, or so she thought. After a little while longer she forced herself to her feet, almost falling until she leaned against the wall, using a railing there to get on her feet again, attempting to get her body to work it off more if she walked, but it would be difficult, and often she had to catch herself from falling to the floor, the tranq being more than she had though, lasting longer than she had expected.
 
Nathan sat there patiently as he tapped on the iron railings of his bed. He was just waiting for the slightest sound from the bars before he would hop up and get the hell out of there with the woman he sought after. Soon after another ten minutes, clicking began to fill the cells as the doors unlocked and opened themselves. Cries of joy from the other inmates could be heard, but Nathan remained calm as he blended with the crowd that was slowly getting taken down with stun guns from guards on the top railings. The alarm began to sound throughout the whole facility, warning everyone.

Nathan finally made it to where he had to break off. He quickly turned and rushed toward the medical wing, knowing it wouldn't be guarded what with the guards at all the main exits. Nathan searched room after room for Grace until he finally found it. He walked in and smirked as he closed the door behind him. "Hello there".
 
Hearing the alarm sound after a while she knew that this was not good and feared for the worst, and almost as thought fate hated the sweet young woman entered Nathan. Instantly she tried to back away, her legs still not working so well so all she could do was back away, moving back to the wall and as far from him as possible, "Stay away from me, don't touch me, just leave me alone." She screamed, unable to control the fear in her voice and eyes, trying to get away from him, her eyes watering up again, ready to cry hard again, not wanting to go through it again, but this time she did not have the syringe on her and so he could not use that on her, but there were meds there, but she would not say which it was she had in the syringe out of fear of not having control or movement of her body. She trembled uncontrollably, looking up at him so terrified.
 
Nathan pointed to the loud alarm in the room that continuously went off as the inmates broke out. "Hear that? Thats the sound of a thousand highly convicted criminals just being set loose...if you want to live my dear....you'll be smart and follow me." He approached her with a smirk as he held his hand out friendly toward her, hoping she'd take it so he could run off with her. "I'll keep you save Grace...you can trust me on that. Unless you want to die a horrible death".
 
Hearing him she was so conflicted, knowing she did not want what fate those others would give her, "But you tried to... you were going to rape me... to take me by force... and you were enjoying every minute of it, how can I trust you at all?!" She snapped, and as soon as he held his hand out she flinched away bringing her hands up protectively, not sure if he would do as he did before and take hold of her throat or something else, but when she heard what he said she was hesitant about taking his hand until the sound of sirens reminded her of what was happening. Carefully she moved her hand up to take his to get aid in standing, her feet still numb, but not for long, "How do I know the others won't try and take me from you? Or do something to me as you were going to?" She asked, unable to look at him at all.
 
"Because, I'm not exactly following those other lunatics...I've got my own place, you can stay with me there." He pulled her close as her hand went in his. His arms wrapped around her as he looked her in the eyes smiling, trying his best to get her to trust him until he actually got her to a safe spot where no one would interfere. "Can you walk? That drug might still be in you, I can carry you on my back." And with that, he crouched down and turned around so all she needed to do was wrap her arms around his neck for support as he would carry her.
 
Feeling him pulling her off the floor and up onto her feet she was still a little unstable and looked up at him, seeing his smile, unable to return it as she might have before. Nodding she looked down at her feet, “I can move just about everything except my feet, they are still a little numb.” She said before watching him kneel down to have her get onto his back. Carefully she positioned herself comfortably and wrapped her arms and legs around him gently bracing herself as he left the room and hoped no one would stop him from taking her with him, or notice him leaving with her. Outside she could hear the doctors, nurses, and guards all running away from the inmates or trying to find safe places to hide from them until someone could get control of them. She merely hoped it would be soon. Looking to Nathan again she was a little confused, "You do know they will notice if you get out, and once I go missing they will know who did it and come looking for you to find me. I know you won't just let me stay in your place and leave when I want to, you plan on something else don't you, to keep me there until you tire of me, don't you?" She asked nervously, merely wanting to know what to expect of him, whether it be keeping her chained up in his home, or in a cage, or just simply locking her in a place with no way to unlock the doors from the inside and no windows, already so many thoughts were going through her head.
 
Nathan just laughed hearing her as he ran through the corridors full of guards, staff members, and dead and alive inmates. But upon seeing a few guards start to surround him, he growled see as how he had no way out. Looking over, he noticed he could hide out in a few rooms, which he did. He ducked into a nearby room and locked the door. He grabbed the nearest furniture and began to barricade it. "Damn damn damn....trapped like rats...and I'm probably going to get killed for doing all I did...but I'm not going to die without getting what I want." He smirked as he brought her over and laid her down on a table. "I know you hate me babe...but I want you to feel me inside you before they end up executing me. I want to be the one to take your sweet and precious virginity."
 
Hearing him she shook her head watching as he moved into the room and began barricading it. Being moved to the table her eyes widened and she tried to keep him away from her, struggling to get off of the table, whimpering in fear. “Please don’t, don’t do it. You could use me as a hostage, they won’t hurt a hostage and you know that, if you get something as a weapon you can warn them that you will kill me if they don’t back off, but please, don’t do it, not like this.” She pleaded, having hoped he might atleast have brought her to a bed, not a hard and unforgiving table under her small soft body. She tried to close her legs and use her arms to keep him from getting what he wanted, knowing he would have to find some way of holding her down or tying her down in order to get what he wanted, and she was trying to make it as difficult as possible.
 
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