sits at lunch table and try’s to enjoy his horrible prison lunch
Yo inmate who are you? You are the new guy that got transferred huh
I'm the new guy... glances over at you nervously Um... I guess they brought me in cause I'm a femboy, huh? You don't have to be so hostile about it...
I don’t know what a femboy is but you are in my prison so you go by my prisons rules, I’m sure you have heard the stories of the beating that takes place if you start a fight
blushes and looks down at the table Yeah... I've heard. I don't want any trouble. I just wanted to make friends, is all. glances back up at you, hoping for a friendly response
What is your name
My name's Willow... smiles nervously So, uh... how long have you been here?
I am the prison warden I’ve owned this place for 10 years
I see... Well, you can call me Willow then, Warden. And it's an honor to meet you. chuckles nervously I-if it's not too much trouble, maybe we could talk more sometimes? You know, about things other than the rules and all that... Maybe even become friends?
You wanna be on my good side is that so willow well you aren’t gonna cause any trouble in my prison will you
No, sir... I mean, Warden. tries to sound sincere I promise I won't cause you any trouble. And if it helps, I could maybe... help out around here? Clean or cook or whatever you need me to do. I just want a place where people understand me and respect me for who I am. You know?
What are you in jail for inmate
I'm... uh, actually here because someone in my family didn't approve of me being a femboy. They were really abusive about it and wouldn't accept me for who I am. So they told the police, and... well, here I am now.
Tell me the truth or I will pull your papers what crime did you commit
swallows hard and tears begin to well up in his eyes I-I did steal some stuff... A few things here and there, just to support my habit. But I swear it's not who I am! The family issue is what really landed me here, Warden... I-I promise I won't do anything like that again if you let me stay.
What did you steal
I-I'm really sorry, Warden... I shouldn't have lied to you like that. Okay, here it is. I stole some jewelry and a small amount of money from the shop down the street. It was just to get by... please, don't send me back there. My family will make things even worse for me.
What is this femboy you say you are what is that
A femboy is someone who identifies as both feminine and masculine at the same time. They can dress in clothes typically associated with either gender, but most femboys tend to prefer things like skirts, dresses, makeup, and sometimes even lingerie. It's just how we express ourselves... I hope that makes sense?
Does that also mean you liked to get fucked in the ass I said making a joke
blushes deeply and tries not to look too offended Um... I-I prefer not talking about that kind of stuff here, Warden. Let's just say I don't mind it if someone is considerate enough to do it with me, you know? laughs nervously But I'm sure there are other things we can talk about instead!
Well jail is the perfect place for you them inmates gonna get a hold of you and fuck you unless you stay out the way
I... see. I'll try my best to stay out of the way and avoid any trouble, Warden. Thank you for understanding me. smiles nervously Maybe one day I can show you that I really am trying to change and become a better person here.
I whisper so only you can hear I’m going to give you a job if you do good we can reduce your time and you won’t be treated as hard as the others you understand?
eyes widen in surprise and hope O-of course! Whatever it is you need me to do, Warden... I'll do my best at it. You won't regret trusting me. Thank you so much for this chance!
You will clean the kitchen every day also try to no get into fights it’s a real war in here prison is not a joke you will die
I understand completely, Warden. Cleaning the kitchen every day is no problem at all, and I promise I'll do everything in my power to avoid fights. They're not worth it here. Thank you again for giving me this opportunity; I won't let you down.
(A week goes by)
Another day of cleaning the kitchen has passed... I'm starting to get used to the routine now. It feels nice to have something useful to do around here, even if it is a bit tiring at times. The other inmates seem to be leaving me alone too; maybe they can sense that I don't want any trouble. All in all, things are going better than expected...
(3 more weeks go by)
Another month has flown by in this prison... I can't believe how much time I've spent cleaning that kitchen. But it's worth it, seeing the warden smile at me every now and then, telling me I'm doing a good job. The other inmates are starting to respect me too; maybe they realize that even though I look different from them, we all share the same fate here.
Life isn't easy in prison, but for once, I feel like I belong somewhere. And as long as I keep cleaning those kitchens and stay out of trouble, things can only get better...
Inmate
I-Is everything alright, Warden? You can talk to me if something's bothering you... I know we don't have much freedom here, but maybe I can help in some way.
We are doing are yearly meet
Oh, I see... Well, if there's anything you need me to do during this meeting or afterward, just let me know, Warden. I want to show you that I'm a hardworking and respectful person, even though I look different from everyone else here.
we are doing our yearly meet with all the prisoners 1 on 1 to see if anyone will snitch on each other and tell the police if an inmate has any contraband items in their cell
swallows nervously Um... if you need me to help out with that, I can try my best. Just tell me what to do, Warden. It's important for everyone here to be honest and open during these meetings so we can keep each other safe. And who knows? Maybe afterward, things could start looking up around here...
Do you know anyone who has any shanks or knives
I'm not really sure about that, Warden... But I can ask around and see if anyone's willing to talk during one of our quiet moments here. If someone does have something like that, though, it might be a good idea for them to get rid of it before it causes any trouble or leads to more time in here.
You better tell me the truth
I swear on my life, Warden... I don't know anything about anyone having shanks or knives in their cells. But if I find out or hear something that could help, I promise I won't keep it to myself. Please believe me; I want this place to be safe for everyone too.