Chapter I It was a beautiful afternoon as I backed my twenty-four-foot RV into my assigned space. For such a beautiful week the campground appeared unusually sparsely settled, but I just went about setting up. Back then, this was well over ten years ago, I enjoyed an occasional cigar. My taste in cigars was quite expensive, thus it was an occasional treat....
Only the walk back to E Block was not uneventful. The ruse that I was a visiting female government official held up whilst the guard escorted me through the open yards; I even got quite a few cat-calls from the inmates out exercising, which I had to say, in a perverse way, I enjoyed. But then it all went bad. We entered the dark, cold, damp atmosphere of E...
Author's Note: The following story contains elements of D/s, Femdom, bondage, and other kinky activities. It is in the celebrity section because it is one of the many stories here about celebrities and it will not be the first on Literotica to incorporate such elements and be incorporated under the celebrity section and I know as I've been reading this site...
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