Prisoners Of Passion Pt 01

Prisoners of Passion

Part 1

Simone stepped into the sprawling expanse of a building, wide-eyed and looking around with glee. Some might have found it odd to see a grown man so animated, especially in a building that looked like a prison, but Simone didn't care. The Virgin Isles had all sorts of "attractions" for people like him, and although he was utterly torn when presented with all of the options available to the island's population of perverts, he had finally settled on "Pervert's Penitentiary", a sort of role-play BDSM prison experience. He wasn't exactly sure what to expect- the prison's activities were kept fairly secretive- but that was part of the fun. What he did know was that anyone who left the prison came out with a smile on their face, glowing reviews, and at least one new friend or partner- sometimes more.

At his side was Lilac, the owner of the place, who was giving him a bit of a tour while explaining how the prison worked.

Lilac smiled. "I can see that you're enjoying the tour so far, Simone. I have to ask- what exactly brought you here?"

Simone shyly kicked his feet back and forth. "Well, I've a few things, all of them good. Firstly, I hear you tend to come out of here with a good friend or partner?"

Lilac nodded. "Yep! That's kind of by design. This 'prison' is meant for playing TOGETHER- and the rules and regulations that all of the prisoners have to follow every day are meant to foster closeness, physically and emotionally. Though, most of the rules are the Warden's idea."

Simone grinned. "Oh! I also heard that the Warden here is stunningly beautiful..."

Lilac blushed. "Yeah, she is... Whenever she's around, I just wanna stare at her aaaaaaall day... she's so tall, and curvy... I can't help but..."

"...want her to step on you, right? Me too!"

Lilac shook her head. "What? Why would anyone want that? She's soooooo cute... I wish she would let me bully her.... just a little..."

Simone's eyes lit up. "Wow... there's really someone who thinks of the Warden like that? That's pretty cool, actually!"

Lilac sighed. "Yeah... but she's not really the subby type. Still, I bought this place and made it just for her, in the hopes of winning her affections... what a woman... Anyway, you'll get to meet her soon enough."

Simone looked up at the cells, imagining himself locked up in one of them. "So, it's two to a cell? There seems to be a double-sized cot in every room..."

"Oh, that? Yes, it's two to a cell. Everyone gets assigned a partner here. Speaking of which, you did fill out your preferences sheet, right?"

Simone nodded. "Yep! I picked out my prisoner name and everything!" He handed it to her, eagerly awaiting a response.

"'Puppy', huh? Well..." Lilac looked Simone up and down. He wasn't wearing anything too special- a T-shirt and jeans- not that he would be wearing them for long. He had messy, dark brown hair, and smooth-looking brown skin with pale patches across his body. Gentle hips, good posture, a bit of a blush, and most of all, a charming, unapologetic smile that just lit up the empty prison hall. If he had a tail, it would certainly be wagging right now.

"...the name certainly suits you. Anyways, I've already matched you up with a partner- I think you'll like him. Here, come into my office and you can meet him- let's see if you're compatible."

She opened the door to her office and gestured for him to take a seat in front of her desk, next to another young man.

The young man looked up, smiling. "Oh, hey. Are you here for the prison experience too?"

Simone looked over at his face. Short black hair, striking brown eyes, smooth pale skin, and a sheepish half-grin playing across his round face. Simone then turned his gaze downward, towards his outfit- he was wearing a bold crop-top, a pleated black skirt, and some fishnet leggings which showed off his squishy thighs,

Simone nodded excitedly. "Yeah! I love your outfit by the way- so cute! I'm Simone- what's your name?"

"Maxwell- but uh, most people call me Max. No, wait, actually, Kitty. That's my prisoner name, after all. And thanks- I figured I'd dress sexy, since I'm here anyways... here, take a nice look~"

Max got up from his seat and twirled around, his skirt lifting a bit and showing off a bit more of his thighs. Simone was absolutely captivated.

"So cute..."

Lilac chuckled. "Well, uh, you didn't really need to go through the trouble of dressing up, Max. After all, the only uniform that prisoners wear during their stay here..." She held up two collars, linked together with a metal chain. "...is this linked collar."

Max grumbled a bit. "Ah, man, that's too bad. I look so cute in this skirt..." He began to peel out of his leggings.

Simone gasped. "Hey, wait, are you just gonna strip right here!?"

"...yeah? I mean... she said that we'd be basically nude the whole time, right? Might as well-"

"I mean, let's hear what she has to say first!"

Max smiled. "Are you sure you don't want to watch me strip?"

Simone blushed. "I mean, I... I won't say that I wouldn't enjoy it, but later, later! I wanna listen to Lilac's explanation!"

Lilac cleared her throat. "Ahem, that's right! As I've mentioned, the way this prison works is as follows. All prisoners are assigned in pairs, who are linked together with these collars- that means that you will have to stay together for the full week. There is a schedule that you all will have to adhere to: a morning inspection, then breakfast, morning exercise, lunch, a recreational activity, dinner, showers, then bed. Additionally, there are certain rules you must follow."

Simone took out a notepad, eager to write the rules down, but Max elbowed him. "They won't allow a notepad in the prison, stupid! Put that away!"

Lilac smiled. "Oh, don't worry. They're simple enough. First- prisoners must call each other by their prisoner names. That's 'Puppy' for Simone and 'Kitty' for Max. Second, you're not allowed to masturbate- you are only allowed to pleasure your partner, and nobody else, unless the Warden specifically says otherwise."

Max sighed. "Aw, no masturbating? Boo. Although, I'd love to play with you a while, Simone... I wonder how many times I can make you cum in a day, hm?"

Lilac shook her head. "Third rule- prisoners must have EXACTLY one orgasm per day!"

Max grumbled again. "Aw, come on! You're telling me it's a sexy prison, but I only get seven orgasms while I'm here?"

Lilac shrugged. "I mean, you could have more. But the Warden would probably punish you for it. Any rule violations have a punishment. By the way, rule four is that partners are punished together, no matter what."

Max smiled. "So... if, say, I were being an annoying lil' brat to the Warden... I'd get punished, AND I'd get to watch my partner here get punished too~?"

Simone shuddered. "Max! You mustn't do that- it's a prison, we should follow the rules! We can have fun while being well-behaved, right?"

Max gave his sheepish half-smile again. "Yyyyyyeah. Sure. I love... 'behaving'."

Lilac shrugged. "Hey, you're the one who said you wanted to step outside of your comfort zone in your preference sheet, Simone. If you don't want to be paired up with a brat, you can always just back out-"

Simone interrupted. "No! No- I'd love to be paired up with Max!" He gripped Max's hand. "I'm sure I can handle him!"

Max smiled. "Oh? You wanna 'handle' me? Mmm... what if I don't wanna be handled...?"

Lilac continued on with her rules. "Fifth, this should go without saying, but all sex acts should be consensual. If your partner says 'no' to letting you touch them, then you can't do that, even if it means they don't get an orgasm that day. You'll be punished later for breaking the orgasm rule if that happens- so make sure you and your partner communicate, so that you can give each other one orgasm daily!"

"And finally, the safeword is 'Fractal'. Please use it if you ever feel uncomfortable with the situation you are in. Saying the safeword will immediately trigger the voice failsafe in your collar, which will unlock itself. Staff members also carry master keys to the collars just in case. All play stops when the safeword is spoken, and it may or may not resume depending on how the situation is resolved. Other than that, you must follow orders at all times... unless you want you and your partner to be punished, of course."

SImone turned to Max. "Well, what do you think, Max? Think we can handle this?"

Max scratched his head. "Hm, normally I don't like environments where my orgasms are restricted... but..." He licked his lips. "This sounds kinda fun..."

Lilac clapped. "Great! We can get you set up for this week if you so wish. Want me to get the Warden, so that we can begin?"

Simone nodded. "Yes please! I wanna see what she looks like!"

Lilac smiled. "Alright, just a moment. I'll go get her." She stood up and looked up at the ceiling, and her expression turned blank for a second. Simone and Max both found it a bit odd. Then, she walked over to a hat rack, where a prison guard's hat was hanging. She put it on, and took off the heavy coat obscuring her body, revealing a tight, black corset and black leather panties. She took out her cat-o-nine-tails from her drawer and tied her long, blond hair into a ponytail. She looked at them with a more serious expression on her face than before- her entire personality seemed... different, somehow.

Simone gasped. "Wait... are you...?"

She spoke firmly. "You may call me Warden. Both of you are under arrest for deviant sexual fantasies- strip and put your hands on your head."

Simone immediately began struggling out of his clothes, while Max looked on, smiling happily. "Mmm... you look so sexy like that. Say, are you still Lilac, or-"

Lilac slapped him. "Strip. Now."

"Alright- if you reeeeally want a show, I'll give you a show, warden~"

Max tugged at the collar of his top a bit, showing off a bit of his chest in the process. He teasingly lifted his top off of himself, exposing his perky, puffed-out chest and nipples. He then put his left leg on the chair and slipped the fishnet legging off of his leg. He held the legging with his mouth as he did the same with his other leg. Finally, he tugged off his skirt, then paused, looking up at Warden and winking before tugging down his panties, revealing a cute, small dick. It was a bit smaller than average, but besides a bit of a blush, Max didn't seem to be too ashamed of it.

Simone gawked at him, his hands on his head. "Wow, M- I mean, Kitty... you look so... so..."

Max leaned in close, running his hands over Simone's bare chest. "You look so defenseless right now... why, I could just... Ouch!"

Warden whipped him with the cat-o-nine-tails. "Hands on your head, Kitty... don't make me ask again..."

Max sighed, putting his hands on his head and winking at Simone. "We can... 'finish' this little tryst of ours later, Puppy..."

Warden unclipped the chain collar and gently fastened one end around each prisoner's neck, explaining herself as she went. "In case you didn't know, I'm what is called 'plural'- I share this body with a few other people. I tend to think of them as roommates- one body, with multiple people living in it. We share memories and can switch at will. Lilac has a massive crush on me for some reason- heaven knows why..."

Warden finished chaining them together. The chain was quite short, with very little slack hanging between their necks- they had just enough chain between them to stand shoulder-to-shoulder.

Max jerked his head to the left, testing his chain a bit- Simone's head jerked to the left a bit with him. "Ack! Warn me before you do that, Kitty!"

Max smiled. "Mmm... this is gonna be fun..."

Warden ran her cat-o-nine-tails across her palm, enjoying the sensation. "Welcome to prison, perverts. I hope you two get along..."