by Debb » Fri Mar 06, 2015 4:58:10 am
SINCE FUNDS ARE LOW AT THE PRISON, WE DON'T HAVE A PLACE TO STORE THE DEAD BODIES WHEN A PRISONER DIES. SO...I HAPPILY VOLUNTEERED MY OFFICE! IT IS SUCH A GLORIOUS DAY WHEN AN HIV POSITIVE INMATE DIES AND I GET TO KEEP HIM WITH ME FOR TWO WEEKS UNTIL HE SWELLS UP AND EXPLODES ALL OVER MY WALLS. IT SMELLS HEAVENLY AND TASTES LIKE OVERCOOKED BACON WITH A TOUCH OF LIME JUICE. DELICIOUS. I LOVE IT WHEN THEY GET ALL STIFF AND I CAN POSITION THEM ANY WAY I WANT LIKE DOLLS. SOMETIMES, I LIKE TO SEE IF THEIR DICKS GET STIFF TOO SO I CAN CORPSE-FUCK THEM. ONE TIME, I HAD A BIG BLACK DEAD MAN EXPLODE IN MY FACE JUST AS I WAS ABOUT TO FUCK HIM. I DIDN'T GET MAD THOUGH. I JUST STRIPPED NAKED AND ROLLED AROUND IN HIS BODILY FLUIDS. IT WAS GREAT. SO SLIPPERY AND FUN. I LOVE MY JOB. YOU GUYS SHOULD TRY IT SOMETIME!!
LOVE,
DEBB
