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11-02-2007, 10:00 PM
Worse than Jail 2

By Jamell Goku

April 9, 2005


Raven and Timothy counted the money in their wallets. Raven drove her truck
and took Timothy with her as they went to buy tree seeds, orange seeds and
pear seeds. Timothy also took a zip lock bag filled with corn seeds from a
used pop corn bag. Raven borrowed a motor boat from Sicily and Timothy went
to Hilary Duff’s house.
“Hilary, we need your help. We need to use your water powers. Please, we
need to make an island.” Timothy begged her.
“What’s in it for me?” she asked. Hilary definitely wanted something in
return. She didn’t want to use her great powers for free.
“Hilary, we don’t have time to make back and forth offers here. Please just
help us.”
“I’m not going to help until you give me something in return.” Hilary said.
“Fine, I’ll give you whatever you want. How much?” Timothy asked.
“I don’t want your money. I want you to pull out your dick so I can suck
it.”
“What? Are you nuts? We don’t have time for that! If this was any other day
I might let you do it.”
“No suck, no deal.”
“Fine, here suck my dick.” Timothy said as he pulled down his pants and
boxers. Hilary got on her knees and took his cock into her mouth. Raven
stared wide-eyed.
“I can’t believe you guys are doing this in front of me.” Raven said
shocked at what she was seeing. Timothy didn’t know what to say to respond
to what Raven said.
Hilary sucked harder and harder, and uncontrollably, Timothy’s dick grew
longer and harder with each second Hilary was sucking him off. She moaned
through his dick. She swallowed every second. She held his penis while she
kept sucking it, and she rubbed his balls with her other hand. Timothy felt
himself about to cum. Raven didn’t want to show it, but she felt her nipples
harden.
“Hilary, I’m about to explode!” Timothy said a second before he shot a
gushing orgasm right inside of the beautiful blonde’s 17 year old mouth. He
humped her, getting out every last bit of cum that was left inside of his
penis. Hilary felt splash after splash as it hit her in the back of her
throat.
“Yummy, thanks, Timothy.” Hilary thanked him as she wiped off her mouth.
“Now will you help us make the island?”
“Sure,” replied Hilary.
“OK, now all we need is a bunch of cement and we’re ready.” Timothy said.

Minutes later they were on the motor boat ready with everything they
needed. They had all the seeds, cements, woods and nails.
“Raven, park here.” Timothy told her. Raven stopped the motor boat in it’s
place and Hilary, Raven and Timothy looked around. “We can’t see any part of
the United States, so I think here is the best place. Hilary use your water
powers to split the sea and make room for about two acres of land.” Hilary
followed what he said and raised her arms and the water went up and apart.
“Perfect. Thanks, Hilary. Now I’ll use my Earth powers to raise the land.”
Timothy said as he raised his own arms up and lifted the grounds of the sea
up, and created land.. Raven gazed in amazement. She saw they were actually
about to make a real island with their powers.
“How do we know it will hold after a few days?” Raven asked.
“That’s what the cement is for. Tie me with rope and connect me to the
boat. If I pull on the rope twice, that means pull me up.”
“We forgot to bring scuba gear!” Raven exclaimed. “Oh wait, I see some
here.” she said as she looked on the floor behind her. “I’m glad Sicily
comes prepared. Timothy hastily put the scuba gear on and Raven helped
Hilary tie him to the boat with rope.
“Remember, Timothy, that air container will only let you breathe air for
two hours, so remember not to stay there long. One hour when you’re not
thinking can go by really fast.” Raven warned him.
“Right. I’ll remember that, Rae.” Timothy went down all the way to the
bottom of the deep sea, but quickly went back up. “Wait, guys, I have a
better idea. Hilary why don’t you use your water power and move the water
away so I can build the land easier.”
“Good idea.” Hilary had said as she did just that. Timothy pasted and glued
the first cement tiles, he built it all around on the bottom. He was tired
but kept going as he knew he didn’t have much time.


Meanwhile, at the Fairview Development Center, Ashanti was in her bedroom
attempting to reach Raven telepathically.
“What the?!” she exclaimed. “I can’t use my psychic ability anymore!”
“Did they give you Zoloft last night?” her room mate Kimberly Locke asked.
“Yeah, they did.”
“That’s why. Myieta claimed to have some kind of wind power, and they gave
her Zoloft and then she couldn’t use her powers for twelve hours.”
“Oh well, at least my phone time is about to start.”
“Hey, Ashanti, wanna suck my tits before you get on the phone?” Kimberly
Locke asked.
“No thanks.” she said. Ashanti walked down the hall way. “Hall monitor!”
she said.
“What is it, Ashanti?” asked Tweet.
“I think it’s my phone time.”
“Yeah it is the bitches phone time. Here, bitch.” said Serell as he threw
the phone hard at her head.
“Ouch!” exclaimed Ashanti. She picked up the phone and dialed Raven’s
number.
“Damn it, that bitch ain’t getting mad. I want to get her mad so we can
fuck that pussy!” Ashanti heard Serell say to Eric.
“Yeah, I want to tie her to the restraining bed in five point and do some
bondage. And then wait for our paycheck so we can get PAID to rape these
girls.” Eric said. “I like how we have a church so that our company doesn’t
have to pay any rent. We can just fuck any girl we want, even in our fake
church.”
Ashanti almost couldn’t believe her ears. Everything in Fairview
Development Center was completely planned out and ASSURED none of the
rapists would get caught. Ashanti hung up the phone and went back to her
room.
“That was a short conversation for someone who just entered jail.” Kimberly
told her.
“Jail? Isn’t this a facility?” Ashanti asked.
“Whatever. We can’t leave, we get treated like shit and get raped by the
staff. Seems like jail to me. Maybe worst. In fact, it IS worse than jail.
If I was in jail, my friend would bail me out right now. But since this
isn’t jail, they can keep me in here for as long as they want.” Ashanti
didn’t want to admit it, but she was right. In this facility they can keep
them there for as long as they want. All they had to do was TELL the doctors
that they still had “psychotic” problems. They didn’t have to back it up
with any type of proof or documentation. They also had a fake church which
made them look “good.”
“Why doesn’t anyone call the police on the staff?” Ashanti asked her
friend.
“You don’t think they have, Ashanti? Every girl here, including myself,
have called the police on the staff. They don’t care.”

“Move! I’m gonna beat her ass! She took my stuff! I’m gonna beat her ass!”
Ashanti and Kimberly heard Myieta say.
“Myieta, calm down.” They hard someone say.
“Let’s take her to five point.” Tweet told them.
“Good idea, Tweet.” said Serell. Ashanti and Kimberly listened helplessly.
“Not so tough now, are you? You’re not so tough now are you, bitch?” Jeff
said right before he got on top of her and humped her. “Oh yeah, Myieta,
you’re body is so good. I love fucking you knowing you have a boyfriend.”
Jeff was her favorite staff member and now he molested her every single day.
After Jeff was done humping her, Tweet took a pencil and stuck it inside of
Myieta’s pussy with the eraser side first. The rest of the staff laughed as
Tweet fucked her with the pencil. The staff members kept laughing as they
watched Myieta cry.
“Roll the tummy!” a male staff member said as Tweet got on top of Myieta
and rubbed her vagina on Myieta’s ass. Tweet humped her over and over again
while Myita cried and struggled to get out of the bondage bed.
“She’s got a great ass.” Tweet said as she kept humping her ass.
“Yeah hump this bitch. I love how you molest girls with us, Tweet. We are
for sure 200% that we won’t get caught, while you hump these girls too.” It
was true, everything measured up to two times as much as 100%. It’s been
going on for years, and no child care facility has ever been shut down or
successfully sued over all the years. Tweet rubbed her gorgeous boobs on
Myieta’s back.
“Oh, Myieta, you like my black tits on your back?” Tweet said as she
continued to rub her breasts on her back while she kept hearing Myieta cry.
“OK guys, flip her over so I can hump her front.” They did as they were told
and Tweet once again got on top of her body and humped her. She made sure
her boobs would touch Myieta’s boobs as she humped her, having her vagina
touch hers and her boobs rub down her own breasts as her body rubbed her
body down. After Tweet was done humping Fairview’s prisoner, she then ripped
her expensive bra off revealing Myieta’s lush breasts. “Aren’t those nice
looking 16 year old tits?” Tweet said to the other staff members as they all
laughed together. Tweet squeezed her tits with her hands, and the other
staff members followed and played with their free body. They loved it. They
had the best life in the world, they were getting PAID to fuck any girl they
lived with, and they had new girls living with them VERY frequently. They
LEGALLY fucked every single girl they lived with. It must have been legal if
they have been doing these things for years and no one stopped them at all.
Their super visor Barbra walked in on them as they were raping Myieta.
“What’s going on here?” asked Barbra.
“We’re just playing with Myieta’s sexy body.” Tweet told her.
“Please, help me, Barbra!” Myieta pleaded.
“Go right ahead. Keep playing with her tits and ass as long as you want.”
she told them. Myieta cried harder this time as the staff kept taking turns
humping her ass and her front.
“Hey, I have an idea,” Serell Began. “Why don’t we pull this bitch’s pants
down and fuck her black pussy. Then we wash her pussy while she’s still on
this bondage bed.”
“Excellent idea, Serell! That way we can cum inside the black girl’s pussy
and there won’t be any evidence of rape!” Serell then pulled down Myieta’s
pants and thongs down and inserted his dick inside of the 16 year old black
girl’s vagina. Serell fucked her brains out while the rest of the staff were
cheering him on.
“Oh yea, Myieta, I’m about to cum inside you!” Serell humped her pussy
faster and faster until she felt himself shoot a load inside of her pussy.
Tweet got some towels, and paper towels, and washed her pussy up and wiped
it off.


Kimberly was fixing her boobs while looking in the mirror. She checked
herself out as well as her twins.
“Ashanti, does this shirt make me look fat?” Kimberly asked.
“No, but it brings out the view of your huge tits.” Ashanti replied.
“Good, just the way I want them to look. Do you want to touch my boobs? I
promise you they are real.”
“Sure,” said Ashanti as she grabbed one of Kimberly Locke’s huge breast for
a second, and then let go. “Yup, they are definitely real, and soft too.”
“Thanks, Ashanti, but don’t you want to touch them longer than that?”
Kimberly asked her friend. Ashanti closed the door and then put her hands
over Kimberly’s clothed breasts. She squeezed her boobs with her hands and
started caressing her tits. She used her hands all over Kim’s knockers and
touched her soft jugs and squeezed them a lot of times. They were incredibly
soft and it made Ashanti’s hands feel good. Kimberly Locke took off her
shirt and undid her white bra. Ashanti found herself taking a breast of
Kimberly’s in her mouth and sucked. She sucked and sucked on her room mate’s
right breast and she put her hands on her left and played with it. She
sucked harder and faster every second that she realized how good Kimberly’s
boobs tasted. Therefore, Ashanti sucked on Kimberly Locke’s huge tits harder
and faster every second.
“Oh yeah, Ashanti, that’s it baby, suck harder.” Kimberly said as she
moaned with pleasure. Then Ashanti moved her mouth to her friend’s other
huge boob and sucked on that. Ashanti moaned through her big tits while her
mouth was still closed sucking on Kimberly’s tits. Kimberly felt great. With
Ashanti’s mouth on her sexy tits, she felt so relaxed and closed her eyes as
she let Ashanti kiss and suck her big boobs. She inserted a finger inside of
her own pussy, while Ashanti was still sucking her nice tits, and finger
fucked herself. She rubbed her clit and inserted more fingers while she kept
finger fucking and hand fucking herself. After Ashanti was done sucking her
friend’s knockers, she licked up her breast, and up her neck, and finally
reaching her mouth and stuck her tongue in her mouth and kissed her.
Kimberly kept fucking herself as Ashanti kissed her deeper and deeper.
Kimberly shot a gushing orgasm onto her hand. Ashanti released her tongue
from Kimberly’s and sat down relaxed. With the hand that Kimberly came on,
she lifted it up and put it on Ashanti’s lips and rubbed it on her face.
Ashanti opened her mouth and accepted her finger inside of her mouth. She
tasted Kimberly’s cum and it was yummy. Kimberly then pulled Ashanti’s head
closer to hers and made out with her again, this time tasting the juices of
her own pussy.


“Hold that piece of wood while I put this nail in there.” Timothy told
Raven.
“Alright, now we’re all done making the cement ground and making the shack.
Now I’ll go plant some trees in the middle of the island.” Timothy said as
he took out the seeds and made all kinds of tree seeds grow with his earth
power. Raven and Hilary watched with amazement as they watched Timothy make
seeds grow in just seconds. Then he went on and made a few trees grow on the
sides of the island. Raven looked around herself.
“Wow, this is amazing, Timothy. It’s like a real island.” Raven said.
“It IS a real island. Well it is now. Thanks for your help ladies. That
shack there is the place where abused people can live for now. Of course
this is not exactly a palace. I mean there’s no beds or pillows. Although I
plan to put extra stuff here later, but right now I’m focusing on safety.”
“Right. The day is almost over and we need to get the girls to safety is
there is a way. And we don’t have the time to go back to America and get the
furniture and then bring it back here.”
“Should we call Ashanti, Raven?” Timothy asked her.
“I think she would have called me telepathically if she needed me.”
“Tomorrow she’s supposed to be leaving right?”
“Yeah, tomorrow I hope she can get out like the way we saw it.”
“I wonder how I’m going to get the funds to pay for all the extra stuff I
wanted for this get away island.” Timothy said aloud and a bit disappointed.
“I can make more clothes. I‘m a fashion designer after all. Then I can sell
the clothes I make.” Raven told him.
“That’s great! I hope it won’t be too much trouble for you though.”
“Nope, it won’t be a problem at all. After all you are helping my friends
out here.”
“Oh yeah, so I guess that makes us even, doesn’t it?”
“Yeah. I’m glad that I met you and that you’re my friend.” Raven, Hilary
and Timothy all gave each other one big group hug.
“I’m going to need to add some chairs and sleeping bags out here. Maybe
I’ll make another small building here. We’ve got oxygen from the trees, a
shelter in case it rains and fruits and corn. Now we’ll need to add a
bathroom and I guess we can bring some books to read for entertainment.”
“Good idea, Timothy.” Hilary said complimenting him.
“Why not some arcades, or a TV?” Raven suggested.
“We don’t have any electricity here.” Timothy said shortly. “I’ll bring
some portable CD players out here though.”
“This place doesn’t look like much, but it was nothing this morning, and
now it’s an island with trees, fruit and a mini house. And it was all
created by us!” Raven said proudly of herself. “I just hope we can find a
way to get the girls out of the rape facility and bring them here.”
“There MUST be a way!” Timothy said extremely determined. Timothy, Raven
and Hilary took the boat and brought it back to Sicily. They let her know
they might need it later on in the near future.
“We have got so many problems to solve. I feel like there’s too much of it
for me to solve.” Raven said.
“Yes, we have problems. But they are solvable. And that’s why Hilary and I
are here. We are here to help you solve your problems together. We just need
to think of how to solve the main problem, and in the mean time, we keep
building the new island that we just created.” Timothy went home and went to
bed. Raven stayed up that night to write down things she thought that the
island might need.


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