Rocky,
I've got a special favor to ask that I don't think you'll mind doing. I really appreciate everything you've done for me over the years, and now I'm finally in a position to do something to pay you back.
The woman who delivered this note to you is Dr. Candice Miller, one of those stuck-up, frigid, so-called expert psychologists from the prosecutor's office. She's made life miserable for me over the years, but now it's time to even the score. If things go as planned, she won't be a problem any longer; in fact, she'll become one of my greatest assets.
After a lifetime of work, Dr. Miller has developed what she claims is a male sex-repressing agent. Her hope is that instead of using mace, a woman could just protect herself by wearing this chemically laced lipstick. In the event a woman was orally assaulted, or even just kissed, the attacker would immediately lose his ability to get hard or ejaculate. In light of your history of violent oral rape, she thinks you're the perfect guy to test it on. Tomorrow morning at 10:00 am, she plans on announcing successfully testing the agent on you and then beginning full production of the lipstick as soon as possible.
This is a real threat, Rocky, with grave political overtones. Women have enough power over men as it is. Imagine if they could control our healthy sexual urges at their whim. At first, they'll say it's only to protect themselves from the rapists, but you watch; pretty soon, every woman in America will have a tube of this stuff sitting on their nightstand, or in their purse.
This may bring us one step closer to a "feminist paradise," but it's one giant step further away from the proper role that nature bred women to fulfill millions of years ago -- keeping the cave clean and keeping the biggest cocks of the tribe well drained. No, this has got to be stopped, and stopped cold.
Here's the deal. As soon as you're done reading this, she's going to test this agent on you by having you get hard and then applying her lipstick chemical to your cockhead and see if it prevents you from staying hard. Believe me, she's going to enjoy seeing you become limp and helpless in front of her.
It might work, too, but luckily we came up with a plan to stop her. I was able to switch her lipstick for something the doc here at the prison put together for me. Not only will it keep you rock-hard for hours, but it also uses some kind of concentrated zinc and ginseng extract to increase your production of semen by about 300%. You'll cum buckets! The more she puts on, thinking that it's not working, the bigger load you'll eventually produce. Doc says you should feel its effects almost immediately, once it's applied.
But here's the best part. Once her lipstick comes in contact with just one drop of your cum, it starts to produce in her body a chemical chain reaction 20 times more potent than heroin. This will make your cum highly addictive to her and impossible for her to live without, once she's forced to swallow just one of your massive, chemically-enhanced loads. Think of it – our little Miss Tightass PhD actually addicted to your semen like some common $20 street whore. All because of a chemical that she herself smears on your cock.
So, how do we get this man-hating bitch to swallow your cum? I've got a plan for that too, but it must be followed to the letter.
When she begins the experiment, tell her you're having trouble getting it up. I know, it's ridiculous, but she'll believe it, thinking she's intimidated you. No doubt you've noticed that earlier today I arranged to have a computer placed in your cell. On it is loaded those MP3s you made of some of your more enthusiastic cock-gagging victims, the ones who never seemed to mind too much being forced to repeatedly swallow your shaft up to your balls. Insist on watching a few of them with her, all in the interest of getting hard for the test. Who knows, seeing all those sluts enjoying themselves may put her on the defensive and make her begin to wonder about what she's been missing. It's worth a try. Think of it as planting a seed.
When she finally applies the lipstick to your cock and it stays hard, she'll determine the test a failure and try to leave. Don't let her go. Instead, challenge her to engage in a more thorough trial of its effects. Tell her that just because you're still hard doesn't necessarily mean that you can still cum. Indicate that you doubt that you could. Dangle in front of her the idea that the agent might still be effective after all. Remember, she hates to fail more than anything else, so your logic here will most likely succeed.
First have her give you a hand job. When that fails to result in an orgasm, suggest that some oral stimulation on her part would be the final, crowning test of her great male sex-repressing agent. This is the crucial moment; if she suspects anything and doesn't go for this gambit, you may indeed need to resort to force, but give it time. She desperately wants to be able to tell the world that her anti-rape formula is a complete success. Given her profile, we believe that she would never stop the test this close to being proven right. Your only problem here is in not appearing to be too eager. Play her like a bass; give her line when you have to. Eventually, you can reel her in.
At this point, suggest that she apply even more lipstick to your cock, as well as to her own lips, just to make the test an even more rigid trial of her agent's anti-cumming properties. She's one of those snooty, superior, over-confident bitches, so she won't want to back down from a challenge issued by a mere criminal like you. Use her arrogance to your own advantage.
Once your pre-cum starts mixing with her lipstick and she swallows it, you will begin to notice a marked change in her behavior, so be prepared. Her feelings and reactions at this time will no doubt be unpredictable and confusing to her as well. A good way to test her conditioning after a few moments is by insisting that she address you from now on as, "Sir." If she complies, then that's a good indication that the drug is taking hold, and you are therefore free to move on with the next stage, which you should particularly enjoy.
Since the brain's heroin receptors are linked to the most sensitive areas at the very back of the throat, you must repeatedly force your lipstick-covered cock all the way down her throat until she gags. Do this repeatedly, over and over. The idea is to coat the back of her throat with a uniform, even application of the addicting agent in the lipstick. You'll know you're hitting the right spot when each pelvic thrust on your part consistently produces a sloppy, involuntary, animal-like gagging sound from deep inside her throat. (Of course, you know this already.)
Insist that she reapply the lipstick to your cock from time to time during this procedure, claiming that you feel you may cum and want to prevent anything that will "ruin" the experiment. It's way too late for her to object now, so adding more of the addictive agent at this time is a good idea.