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We arrived at the police station-

Blah

Blah

Blah

Legal

Shit

Nobody

Cares

About.

Anyway...

...Later...

I was finally imprisoned.

I was put in my cell and it was locked, I looked around, I was sharing a cell with someone laying in the top bunk. He was an adult, wearing an orange uniform, like me... speaking of which, my uniform was for adults, you would think that they would have smaller sizes if they put kids in here.

I was having a hard time keeping it on, so I didn't, the shirt was plenty long enough to cover me, so I dropped my pants and underwear and put them in a corner, and the shirt, being for adults, went to my knees... but that was the only thing I was wearing.

The guy in the top bunk got down, his name which I learned later, was James. He was rather tall, and he smiled when he saw me, I assumed he was being friendly, but in reality, it was because he finally had something to fuck.

He reached out his hand and we shook hands, he leaned in and kissed me, I coughed and backed up, only to bump into the bars and barely have moved. He stopped kissing me, laughed to himself, and pinched my cheek, before climbing back into the top bunk.

I needed to get out of here, I was falsely accused of murder, and by the time I get out of here, I'll be old, and probably have lots of children if this guy here is anything to go off of.

I sat on the bottom bunk, wondering what to do with myself, I was so bored. "Hey, umm, is there anything fun to do around here?" I asked.

"Not really, except there is something we can do if you want, it might hurt..." He said.

"Umm... no thanks..." I said.

"Too bad! You'll do it anyway." He hopped off the top bunk and grabbed my throat, I just froze and stared at him. He dropped his pants and forced me to my knees in front of him, and shoved hid huge dick into my mouth.

It was so big, my mouth felt like it was gonna pop, he grabbed the back of my head and forced me to move along his dick. I was gagging the entire time, he eventually cummed down my throat and pulled out, I fell to the floor, laying on my side, exhausted.

He smiled and got back into the top bunk, proud of himself. It was now time for dinner, he got up and picked me up and carried me. I was hungry, so I got some food once he put me down, then halfway through the meal, I was interrupted.

I was picked up and my shirt was ripped off of me, now I was completely naked in front of a bunch of criminals, who all went crazy and started groping me, and I tried to break free, but I could barely move until they abruptly dropped me on the floor when a guard broke up what he thought was a fight over food- and he was right if I was food.

When he saw me naked, he asked where my clothes were, and was handed a shirt, "She was wearing it like a dress because she is so small, I don't think she even has pants." Said one of the prisoners.

The guard stood me up and put my shirt back on me and I resumed eating in- mostly peace. After everyone finished, we were sent back to our cells and the lights went out soon after that.

James got out of his bunk and picked me up out of mine, it was dark and I could barely see. He was naked, and he removed my shirt, he forced me to the ground, and I could feel his weight on my arms as he got above me and held my arms tight.

He was very heavy, and squishing me, he was a little overweight. Once he got his dick inside me, he let himself fall down onto me and make it hard for me to breathe as he fucked me hard.

It hurt like hell, and he cummed almost instantly, his dick was way too big for my tiny pussy, causing it to bleed and be in lots of pain. He kissed me and slapped me hard as he cummed in me a second time.

I was crying and would be screaming if I could breathe, but I could barely, so I stayed quiet to conserve air, and I was on the verge of passing out from the pain and lack of air.

Eventually I did pass out, but I woke up 2 hours later and my head was somehow stuck in between two bars, and I was being fucked from behind, and in serious pain throughout my body.

He somehow had a knife and I could feel it on my throat as he fucked me, I don't know how he had it. He kept fucking me for what seemed like forever, and when he stopped, he left me with my head stuck in between two bars, and completely naked, with blood running down my legs.

I eventually, somehow, fell asleep in this position, and I was awakened by him fucking me some more, this time, the sun was rising and it was almost time for breakfast.

Later...