All characters in this story are over 18 years.
I read a story about identity theft and was intrigued by the concept. In that story the heroine was saved by a wolf digging her out of a buried coffin. It triggered some thoughts. There is no way to write a story on the topic without someone getting hurt. As to whom, well you will have to read the story to find out. But I do advise that this is not a warm and fuzzy romance. It is a story about identity theft and is purely a figment of my imagination. It contains strong elements of non-consent. If this is likely to offend then please do not read.
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Rebecca Morgan shielded her eyes from the sunshine as she shuffled through the door to the open exercise area with the rest of the inmates. Her first day behind bars, she was understandably nervous and she didn't like what she had seen already. She hoped to be able to blend into the background and not be seen but, being white and beautiful in a jail full of Mexicans and black women made it mission impossible. She numbed her mind, lowered her eyes and shuffled along in her place.
There were obvious power groups and Rebecca shuffled out behind a large Mexican woman who had four minders. They sauntered casually into the exercise yard confident in themselves. Rebecca followed them cautiously and suddenly she was alert. Something just didn't look right. She could feel her heart rate increasing as she noticed two inmates arguing on the right. She knew a diversion when she saw it. Her head swivelled and she saw a nervous girl creeping from the left, her hand holding something under her clothing as she closed on the Mexican.
Rebecca had no idea why she moved, it was purely a reaction but she ran the few steps needed and flung herself in front of the assailant. With arms outstretched a stiletto pierced her ribs under her armpit and she collapsed to the ground. Pandemonium broke loose, the assailant ran, the minders broke to chase her while one, not understanding what had happened sunk her boot into Rebecca before her partner could drag her away, In moments armed guards swarmed over them as Rebecca tried to stem the bleeding. She fell into a coma as the medical team surrounded her and provided life support. Later her condition was announced as critical with significant internal bleeding.
Days later she awoke in the infirmary. The first person she saw was Manny, the Mexican woman she had protected.
'I thought I had seen it all girl. What were you thinking? You a hot, white girl taking a knife for me, a big, bad ass Mexican woman. Now why did you do that girl? You got a death wish or something or are you just plain stupid?'
Rebecca opened her mouth and for a moment she just looked at the Mexican before shaking her head in wonderment. 'I... in all honesty I obviously wasn't thinking was I? If I had been then I would have run the other way. I have no idea why I did what I did and if you will pardon me, I don't intend to do anything as dumb and stupid again in my life.'
The Mexican smiled at her and Rebecca shrugged her shoulders and smiled back. 'Name's Manny. No surname just Manny. Generally I boss the prison so you are now under my protection. Girl, you saved my life, I owe you. You have a friend for life. Anything, and I mean anything you want in jail or when you get out you let Manny know. I don't forget my friends. Promise.' And Manny was to prove good to her word.
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When Rebecca was released from hospital back into the prison population she was surprised to find herself bunked next to Manny and in a double. 'This is Rose,' said Manny with a smile. 'Rose is my present to you for saving my life. You will like Rose. I'm sure she will help make the rest of your sentence bearable. Trust me.'
Manny could see that Rebecca wasn't certain about her meaning. She elected not to elaborate and just smiled to herself knowingly. Rose didn't say much at all. Just followed Rebecca around like a faithful dog. Slowly Rebecca got used to Rose's presence.
But the moment the lights went out Rebecca felt Rose slide onto the bed beside her. She didn't have time to say anything before Rose's lips pressed softly against hers. Her tongue sliding along Rebecca's lips before gently urging Rebecca's mouth to open a fraction. As Rebecca did so she felt Rose's tongue start to probe deeply into her mouth, twining around her tongue. And it was only moments before Rebecca felt Rose cup a breast and start to tease a nipple to arousal. Rebecca let out a small moan of pleasure as Rose kissed her neck before biting and sucking hard leaving an unmistakable love bite, which in the morning would be visible to inmates and in the circumstances, a warning to everyone that she was protected and taken. Her signature complete Rose kissed her way down Rebecca's breasts and attacked an aroused nipple, chewing and teasing as Rebecca moaned softly in appreciation.
Rose was in no hurry, they had forever. She worked every inch of Rebecca's breasts with her mouth and hands, teasing, fondling, squeezing, biting and caressing. Rebecca was in a wonderland of senses, her soft mewing carrying through the quiet cell block so others were aware of the lovemaking taking place. Some listened, some turned away, jealous, trying to block out the sounds.
But there was no mistaking where Rose had ventured when Rebecca let out a long groan of delight as Rose's tongue slipped into her hot pussy, the tip caressing her burning clit. Unconsciously Rebecca spread her legs wider. Rose slowly circled Rebecca's clit with the tip of her tongue, then alternated with periods where she would rhythmically suck her clit. In time Rebecca started moving her hips in the same rhythm to get more friction on her heated bud. And that was when Rose started licking the full length of Rebecca's slit.
Rebecca was moaning continuously as Rose licked the inside of her cunt lips, then flicked the point of her tongue from side to side before inserting one finger into her cunt and one up her ass.
Rose started slowly finger fucking Rebecca's cunt and ass as she moved her mouth back to pleasure her hyper aroused clit. Rebecca could feel an orgasm coming from a long way out. Rose was her sexual master, bringing her agonisingly close to orgasm then teasing her, letting it slip away, only to lift her up again and again. Rebecca's world was confined to the sensual pleasures of her body, her clit throbbing relentlessly as Rose tormented her sex. When the climax came it wasn't with a bang but a long, slow burn that consumed her body and her mind. Her hips were bucking, pushing into Rose of their own volition and Rose knew how to keep the climax surging though Rebecca's body until, bathed in sweat, her muscles exhausted she collapsed: sated. As Rose massaged her body Rebecca held her head and kissed her full on the lips. Rose smiled, pleased that her new mistress was satisfied at what was to become a nightly ritual. Rebecca fell asleep in Rose's arms.
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Later Rebecca and Manny had discussions about her future. 'What you going to do when you get out girl?' asked Manny as they sat taking in some sun.
'Well, I expect that we have all the breaking and entering trades in here to learn from.' Mused Rebecca. 'I have a sister, actually we are identical twins. Never met her so I don't have any family relationship. She is rich and I hope is ripe for picking,' she said. 'A bit of this and a bit of that. Hmpf, I've got some time to think about it.'
'Ah, so you are planning on spending most of your life in the can then,' Manny said in a resigned voice. 'I hoped you might be better than that.'
'Not if I learn from the people in here,' said Rebecca, puzzled at Manny's comment.
'Honey, you want to learn from the people here? Well, that black lady over there, she can teach you how to open any lock. Better than Houdini. That little lady over there, home safes are her speciality. You want to do electronic locks, that fat Mex. Yeah, we got all the skills. Abduction, extortion, rape, and more. Buut... what's the common denominator babe?'
'Um... I don't know,' said Rebecca uncertainly looking from one person to the other.