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Archive name: hart.txt (MF, FF, rp, celeb)
Authors name: Big Guy (Anon-address)
Story title : Melissa Joan Hart Goes to Prison
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MeLlssA JoAn HaRt GoEs To PrIsOn (MF, FF, rp, celeb)
by Big Guy (ANON-ADDRESS)
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It was a sunny morning when Melissa woke up. She had
a major hangover that was just now peaking. The huge
party she attended last night got a little out of
hand. She heard the doorbell ring. She was just
wearing her white satin panties so she had to grab a
shirt and robe quickly. "Coming!" she yelled from the
top of the staircase.
When she opened the door, she saw her friend Nancy
standing there. "Why are you here so early?" Melissa
asked.
"Early? It's almost noon." Nancy replied.
"Whatever, what do you want?" she groggily shot back.
"You know how my party got a little out of hand last
night?"
"Yeah so?"
"Well someone called the cops and told them I had
drug at the party and now they're looking for me."
"And where do I come in to this?" Melissa asked.
"I need to stay a here for a while until the heat
dies down."
"It looks like I can't say no."
"GOOD... so what's for breakfast?"
"Funny," Melissa said sarcastically, "I have to wash
up and change I'll be back in ten minutes."
"OK."
Melissa went up stairs and brushed her teeth and
changed into a tight pair of black cotton pants with
her black lace panties and a matching seamless bra
and a tight white spandex shirt, just casual. When
she got back down she heard the bell ring again. She
rushed down to answer it.
"Hello, can I help you?" she asked. It was two men
wearing suits. "Yes Ma'am, we're from the FBI, we
have a warrant for search and apprehension of this
house for a Nancy Little." "Nancy eh? I'll get her,
just a sec."
"We'll wait here ma'am"
"OK.... NANCY," Melissa yelled at the top of her
lungs. She went into the kitchen. She saw the
backyard door open, and a note on the table: "Sorry
about this Mel, but I had to bail, check you later."
"Dammit!"
"Ma'am, is she here or not?" The officer asked.
"Um... No."
"May we see some ID, Please ma'am?"
"Sure I'll just get my purse." She went to get her
purse, and noticed that it was gone. That bitch Nancy
must have taken it! Damn! "Um, officer, my purse
seems to be missing, but you should know me, I'm
Melissa Joan Hart."
"Melissa who?"
"You know, Mel...." The officers cut her off, "Please
come with us ma'am."
"But I'm not the criminal!"
"Ma'am if you don't come with us now, we'll cite you
with resisting arrest."
"Damn that Nancy!"
Melissa, not wanting to get it any more trouble
freely went with the FBI officers. She was handcuffed
and taken to the central precinct. "OK, ms. follow
us."
"Can I have a phone call?"
"Miss, you watch too much TV."
She was then escorted to a cell in the basement where
she stayed for what felt like an eternity. Finally
she heard footsteps. "ALL PRISONERS FROM 026 TO 100
WAKE UP, IT'S TIME TO GO!" she heard a voice yell.
She looked at the number on the inside track of her
door, 027. "No, this can't be happening."
"Coming or not Blondie?" the officer said. "No, I'm
just here on a technicality."
"Sure you are, now get up!"
Two other officers came and grabbed Melissa and
hauled her off to the awaiting bus. She was screaming
I'm innocent the whole way, until she was back handed
by the male officer, "Shut the fuck up!" She just sat
there quietly, and when they arrived at the prison,
her jaw dropped and heart sank.
"Everyone off the bus. Here are your new clothes,
follow me to the changing rooms." When they got to
the changing rooms, it was just a changing room. A
moderate sized concrete room. She knew not to speak
up otherwise more discipline will come. At least she
could turn around and change. "Everyone, back to the
wall and you have ten minutes to say good bye to the
outside world."
"NO!"
Now she had to change in front of these hard dyke
types.
"Hey Blondie, hurry it up!" the officer yelled.
She didn't know where to start. She reached down to
the waist of her pants and looked around, most of the
girls were already changed, she had better hurry. She
swiftly pulled down her pants and put the orange
issued ones on. Then finally she crossed her arms in
front of her grasped the hem of her shirt and pulled
it up and off. She was proceeding to put on her
shirt, but the officer yelled to her, "NO BRAS IN
HERE!"
"What! I can't go without a bra!"
The officer walked up to her and said, "What're you
doin'?"
"I--I--" she stuttered.
Then the officer with a swift swipe grabbed to bra
from the front and ripped it open and pulled it off
of her, "I said no bras!"
Too embarrassed to say anything she put on her shirt
and followed the rest to the cells. Catcalls like
"Fresh meat!" and "Sweater meat" were screamed as
they walked by.
"Here's you cell." The door opened and Melissa walked
in. "Hey sweet thang!"
"UH?" There was a blonde butch behind her.
"How bout you come over here and gimmie some of that
sweat lookin ass!"
"What?" Melissa mumbled, ready to pee with fear.
"Leave her alone!" another cellmate yelled. "I get
her first."
"How about we share the new meat?"
"I don't share, you take her."
"HELP! HELP! HELP ME!" Melissa yelled, but the butch
women jumped on her and punched her in the stomach.
"You gonna shut up aright," butch said.
Melissa didn't say anything as she unbuttoned her
shirt and kissed every part of new flesh that was
revealed. Melissa just cried.
"Mmm, this's some nice meat alright," butch
commented. Once her shirt was un-buttoned butch took
it completely off and started to maul at her tits.
Twisting them and tweaking the nipples, Melissa felt
her panties getting wet as butch grabbed her through
her pants "She's likn' this, the bitch like to fuck
chicks, don't you?"
Melissa nodded and was slapped.
"Don't you?"
She nodded yes and her pants were pulled off along
with her panties, and butch went straight to work and
the blonde patch. "Wait!" the other girl yelled while
looking on, "That's not gonna work?"
"Whataya mean?" butch asked. Then the other girl
tossed her a razor, implying that he shave Melissa,
"A little good ol' shavn' never hurt no one."
"But you can't, there's no water or gel, or
anything," Melissa said, she had the upper edge.
"That's fine, we go dry then!"
"DRY! NO, come on, no please"
"Hold her down Norman, "
Norma grabbed Melissa's legs and held them under her
arms and butch went and sat on her stomach facing her
pussy. Butch then proceeded to shave Melissa's pussy
dry. Melissa was bracing as butch shaved her slowly
and carefully, by the time it was over butch was
sucking on her pussy. Melissa started to
involuntarily moan.
"She likn' it eh!" Butch continued gyrating her
tongue and biting down on Melissa's clit. "OH!"
Melissa groaned as she neared her orgasm.
"You best like it or I'd bite your clit off," butch
warned her.
"OHHHHHH YES!" Melissa yelled. "OH GOD, I'M
CUMMMMMIIINNGG!" Then a monster orgasm hit her like a
wave of high voltage electricity.
Butch drank up all the cum but didn't swallow it, she
went to Melissa and kissed on the lips and then
opening her mouth she made her drink her own juices,
Melissa wanted to stop but butch had a strong hold on
the back of her neck. Butch broke the kiss and held
Melissa's mouth shut. "Now swallow!" butch barked.
Melissa did as she was told.
Afterward Melissa pulled on her shirt and pants, not
bothering about her panties. Then she heard a guard
coming down the hall, "027, you're free to go." He
opened the door and said that there was a mistake.
But when he realized who it was his eyes lit up.
"OH, um, there's one more thing we gotta do, follow
me."
They went down to the basement of the prison. He then
turned around and pushed her to ground. "Listen here
pretty girl," he said as he unbuttoned his pants,
"You gonna suck for your freedom, dat Ok wid you?"
Melissa didn't know what to say, but she was scared
shitless by now so she might as well just do it. He
pulled out his half limp dick and presented it to
Melissa. She took it in her mouth and began to suck
for her freedom.
"UH, UH, UH, UH," the officer groaned and then
Melissa started to use her teeth a bit. For her first
time she was doing pretty damn good, she thought to
herself.
The guard demanded that she unbutton her shirt. She
did as she was told and he when he saw her bare tits
he moaned and pulled out of her mouth and came all
over her tits.
Realizing that he was finished, she buttoned up her
shirt and was escorted to the Release office.
ThE EnD
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
anyway shape or form.
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