CELL BLOCK 14 [2-2]

Sanskrit and Oriana were on the same tour bus making its way to eastern state penitentiary in Philadelphia. Sanskrit was living her fantasy. Never had she left home, not even local travel never mind on plane and out of her birth country. Now on her way to a tour of a place she had no idea about.

Oriana however was used to planes and had traveled alot. She had gone to Argentina for a Halloween, Adults get away once. The adult part to everyone was I unexpected surprise.

And even the departure at the end of the festival was wired to Oriana. The little she had seen of the organizers gave her the chills.Like they were disconnected from humanity somehow. And the prizes were totally unreal.

When they arrived at the huge abandoned prison, just the walls looked haunted. Oriana could tell these walls had seen some disturbing stuff. Little did she know. Inmates used to get“water baths,” they subjected inmates to being doused with water outside during winter months and then hung on a wall until ice formed on their skin.

The tour started in cell block one. Sanskrit was very scared this place was huge and overwhelming. The cells rusted with age and decay. And looking down the entire cell block was very intimidating. She only felt safe because she was in a group.

They got to the , Penitentiary Rotunda where guards could see down all the hallways. What a huge place this was she could not have imagined how humans were locked up here like animals for years.

They carried on down cell block four a vary spooky and deep feeling of negativity fell over the group. cold air seeps through the walls and hallways as they walk further in the dining area was on the left of cell block four. In Cellblock 4, many have seen ghostly anguished faces and hearing loud whispers. On one occasion, a locksmith working in this area who was removing an old lock from a cell door he had a vivid experience.

He described having felt as if he was overcome by a massive ****, and was unable to move or speak, while distorted forms swirled around the cellblock, one of which appearing to beckon to him.

Many people have reported seeing the silhouette of a guard in one of the watchtowers. Sanskrit was walking ahead of Oriana and they had not met yet at all.

The tour was going on for ever and the General feeling of the group was to hurry it up. Some of the stories to Oriana were horrific and she surely was expecting night mares tonight like prisoners were bound tightly for days until their circulation was cut off this was called the mad chair.

The “iron gag” involved tying an inmate’s hands behind the back, with a chain trapped to an iron collar in the mouth, which caused the tongue to tear and bleed.

For Sanskrit it was not all that scary. For her, she couldn't understand the English tour guide. They were now moving down cell block eleven and fourteen.

Under Block #14 was dug an underground cell that was called the “Hole.” Here, inmates would stay locked, sometimes for weeks, with no light, no human contact, with only bread and water to eat. Traces of the extent of loneliness that went with solitary confinement are still present in some sections of the prison, like square holes in the wall, used to slide meals to inmates denied even that small contact with another person.

This was crazy. It really gave Oriana the chills down her spine. How mad she would go. They entered the famous criminal cell of Clearance Klinedinst. Clarence Klinedinst carved his initials into the wall of this courtyard in 1938. (They're above the two ground level windows, to the right of this sign.)

Sanskrit and Oriana were at the back of the crowd and silently a green streak orb looking, light got in the way of the two woman while trying to leave. A thin coat of green sludge material plastered the old decayed cell shut. The two woman were closed in a 8 x 12-foot cell.

In April 1945, 12 men escaped through a 97-foot long tunnel built by Clarence Klinedinst, who worked as a prison plasterer. The men were quickly recaptured and returned to the prison.

They both tried pushing through but it just didn't budge 'HHHHELP!!!!' Oriana screamed over and over as loud as she could 'Let us out' Sanskrit was shouting the same things in Spanish. But it was no use the walls were to thick and the green slime had hardened.

They both could hear the group leaving down cell block fourteen. Many have seen sudden orbs or streaks of light appearing, and felt un easy, unseen people tapping them on the shoulder, get overwhelming sensations of being watched, and in general have feelings of dread.

Sanskrit the kuna indian woman started to sob a little out of fear.

She sat on the dirty floor and put her head down into her hands

'por favor señor ayúdanos, por favor no nos hagas daño'

(please lord help us, please don't hurt us)

Sanskrit pleaded over and over

Oriana couldn't understand stand but got the drift and she went over to console the other woman who looked wierd to Oriana . Like a traditionally proud indian woman 'hey..hey its fine , we good the other tour will be coming down here in the next hour ' She held her for comfort.

But there was no other tour at all and night time started to creep in. There was dead silence behind the walls of terror, that is the wagon wheel shaped prison that is eastern state penitentiary. Oriana and Sanskrit had a basic exchanging of Names the rest was to hard to under stand for the both of them. They could not tell if it was day or night.

Oriana and Sanskrit ended up lieing on opposite side of the room. Waiting for sleep to take over.

Oriana's thoughts were keeping her worried and annoyed. ,,'no wonder this didn't cost me anything ' she thought ' Now I am going to lose my kidneys I suppose, or get sold to **** traders' she mumbled out 'fuck,fuck,fuck,!! ' she was wearing a white pair of trousers with trainers and a tight-ish sports vest.

With her black hair tied up in a bun where as the kuna indian womans black hair was in a pony. She also wore trainers dark green pants with a button top.

Her thoughts were broken by the sounds of cell door handles jiggling, 'OH MY GOD.. WH..' A large object rolled on the roof. Both girls screamed out. Eventually the only one who visited was the sand man and they fell asleep. Mect tje green slime gently gentlylifted them off the floor and created hammocksfor them to sleep. Early hours of the morning and Sanskrit and Oriana were woken with a bright flash of green.

There was green writing appearing on the wall 'HELLO' then there was jelly type substance that crawled up each of their arms and 'CLICK' they had been hand cuffed together but could strech as far apart as they wished. They pulled and cried out in confusion trying to escape ' what the fuck ...'

The two woman watched as a little green woman figure assembled its self in the middle of the green strand connecting the two. It started to tight rope walk and pretend it was losing its balance. Walked all the way to Sanskrit's side and raised another woman from the green strand. They started to scissor each other. You could see thier little bums jiggling and bobbing against each other.

Another sentence came up on to the wall 'two rooms.. ' A green finger startrd going in and out a hole 'Fuck your selfs' 'WHO ARE YOU !!...? LEAVE US ALONE'

Ther was a small silence then more writing came up ' I'm Mect' Oriana imedeatly realized this was a game. Like the one she had gone to in Argentina.

She scooted over to Sanskrit 'hey we have to sleep together'

'no puedo entender .. ¿qué hacemos?'

(I can't understand. .. what do we do?)

'Fuck' Oriana with **** agitation, singed with her hands her one finger going in and out a hole. Sanskrit looked st Oriana in surprise 'no,no,' A face erected out of the green slime, mockingly yawning at them with a hand tapping its mouth as if to say I have all day and week and month.

The next night while Oriana and Sanskrit were asleep, mect the green slime formed a hammock for the two of them and hung them high off the floor but this night he joined the hammocks and gently started coaxing them closer and closer together until they were snuggled together.

Mect was delighted when he's subjects started this and it was not long before Sanskrit woke and woke up Oriana. In surprise they were so close together. Sanskrit started kissing Oriana her soft tounge punching it's way through and finding Oriana's moist waiting tounge.

Neather one had ever been with a girl before. Mect gently put each of their hands on each other's pussies. They both stopped kissing and looked at each other then giggled. Sanskrit was used to her own hands administrating the pleasure but now when Sanskrit thought her fingers were going one way they went another and the same for Oriana Sanskrit's fingers were darting at angles she was not expecting.

They laughed and then kissed while each others hands were rubbing. The rubbing got more and more intense. Oriana's tummy bounced at her fingers taking effect. They giggled to each other and Sanskrit put more preasur on that eara.

Oriana moaned out in approval and started gently fucking into Sanskrit's fingers and palms. Sanskrit put her own knee up against the back of her own hand while it was massaging, Oriana could feel her orgasim getting coaxed out of her 'aàah °°~ ' Oriana felt her clit getting stroked with a massive amount of preasure behind it 'ooh Jesus !!!I'm cumming..' Oriana's top half jerked up off the hammock in a earth shattering orgasim.

Sanskrit held her hand in place and watched Oriana's beautiful face contourting and body bouncing In Pleasure under her power. Oriana's pussy fineshed spasming. Sanskrit smirked at her wet fingers dripping Oriana juice.

Sanskrit got on her knees and dragged Oriana's hips closer to her own. She lowered her pussy down onto Oriana's trimmed pussy. Sanskrit had more dark black pubic hair. Sanskritis face was red with pleasure as she humpped her clit up against Oriana's clit .

Thier juices mixed. Together there was alot of woman slime. Oriana in the side ways position felt her orgasim again right in the pits of her tummy. She covered her mouth. Feeling Sanskrit's pussy pounding and pounding into her clit Oriana could not hold it in. Her back arched to try get some space but Sanskrit's thrust and hold sent Oriana's toes curling and eyes rolled back. Oriana's involuntarily thrusts and pops into Sanskrit's pussy caused a domino effect. Sanskrit felt her pussy cum she held onto Oriana so tight as her pussy suckled away at Oriana's pussy. Jerk~ after ~jerk Sanskrit took it all.

'mmm oriana me haces correrme'

(mmm Oriana you make me cum)

Sanskrit was still having some midsection contractions when she felt Oriana's warm mouth and tongue licking, probing, sucking, flicking this way, that way . Sanskrit grunted out in pleasure

'Ooooo otra'

(ooooo another one)

She held Oriana's head in place and jerked and popped and jerked and popped her hips into Oriana's face. Her toes curled and face red ,eyes shut tight. They fell asleep in each others arms.