History

Notable US Supreme Court cases:

• DiAngelo v. Iowa (2022) - After intense pressure from the private prison system, the Court ruled that prisoners had no rights per the 13th Amendment of the Constitution ("Neither slavery nor involuntary servitude, except as punishment for crime whereof the the party shall have been duly convicted..."). States begin removing citizenship status for all felons, and a new round of imprisoned slavery commences. Some activists commence the following period (2022-2035, but peaking about 2028) to a new Holocaust with the incredibly cruel treatment of prisoners, many dying off at a rate of up to 85% and very few surviving their full sentence. Under perfectly legalized ****, many prisoners confess and the appellate system all but shuts down.
• Roe v. Vilsack (2026) - After complaints against the ill-treatment of an officially unidentified woman, the overall treatment and mass incarceration of women is questioned. While the United States had profited off of a burgeoning bordello system, many women became pregnant, and the ill-treatment of the impregnated prisoners, resulting in miscarriages and some isolated cases of prison-enforced infanticides, did not sit well in some of the more conservative Southern states (which, unlike Northern and Western states, did not utilize massive amounts of contraception and abortion on their prisoners). The Court rules that some mild rights existed to protect women, who were able to conceive children, as their potential children would be full American citizens entitled to protection under the law.
• Szerny v. US Ninth Circuit Court (2028) - Commenting on the varying degrees of punishment available across the wide spectrum of the American prison system (from Rhode Island's universal parole system, where men and women were allowed freedom but were tagged and ill-treated in the street, to North Carolina's "crime free" system where all felons were summarily executed regardless of the sentence, resulting in immense savings for that state), the Court affirms an order from a lower court to have the entire system streamlined. Legislation passed the next year puts all prisoners, civilian, military, and eventually even jailed suspects, under the aegis of the Federal Government, in tandem with private prison systems, with a universal deputization of all prison guards. This is paid for by a new program of federal confiscation of all assets previously owned by imprisoned felons and ultimately culminates in new legislation expanding the definition of felonies. The US Congress, almost universally white and male at this time, writes laws protecting the more privileged-classes, while the President declares the fifth- or sixth-wave feminists to be a "cancer" on society, and large protests erupt, resulting in mass arrest of women that almost triples the amount of women in the federal prison system compared to men.
• Thomas v. Reeves (2035) - Mass enslavement of men is ended after the United Nations, now based in Geneva, declares the US a pariah state, and the largest countries (Democratic China, the socialist Germany) end trade. The Supreme Court allows the end of judicial enslavement of men by legislation, bringing back a form of prisoner's rights to men (who are all placed on a form of parole... watched by 24/7 surveillance apparatuses and summarily executed if they re-offend three times). Prisons exist solely for the housing of women, and the Supreme Court firmly reaffirms the case of Roe v. Vilsack (2026) in the protection of fertile women from impregnation to varying degrees of success. The State of Oklahoma, one of the last private systems still operating semi-independently of the federal government, slowly phases out its sterilization program after pressure from the government. Sexual **** and ****, once rampant amongst the female prison population, has been officially phased out, except for post-menopausal or the naturally barren, and the country is **** to treat fertile women with a modicum of safety in case they might get pregnant with a US citizen (although many prisons do induce 'voluntary' medical experiments that usually results in **** of the participants but has greatly advanced medical science).

Thomas v. Reeves (2035) did have a slight catch in its court-enforced opinion - it allowed for the existence of a single deputy for the President (the official enforcer of all federal laws) to ignore the rulings previously determined and punish a prisoner in whatever manner they saw fit. Limiting this to one individual, in the opinion of the Chief Justice, would stop any mass abuses and infanticides as had previously occurred, but allow for the most heinous of criminal women not to escape punishment on account of simple fertility. A divided Congress debated for several months on how to appoint or elect a deputy, with the President insisting he himself should get the job, before decreeing that a lottery system be put in place in order to select an impartial figure for the job.

You paced around your office. Today, you would become a man. You swiped up your tablet and looked at the ad again: "Sarah - Hot schoolteacher and milf, ready for action!" followed by some lurid pics of the redhead forty-year-old in sexy lingerie. She probably wasn't an actual milf, since she by law couldn't have children, but perhaps had foolishly gotten her tubes tied or suffered a bad miscarriage before her arrest. Anyway, the door rang.

"Hi," you said, coming face-to-face with her for the first time. She gave you a genuine smile and told you to relax, as you both sat down on the couch, after offering her a glass of wine. "No thank you," she said, putting down her bag. She was dressed innocently, in a nice dress with an open sweater to protect from the cold. You looked at her big breasts before catching yourself and looking up at her smiling face. "I-- I--" you stuttered.

"Relax," she repeated a half-dozen times as you continued to stammer and redirect your thoughts. She took off her sweater revealing a flimsy piece of cloth now that could be slipped down. "First time?"

You must've nodded or been too much of a deer in the headlights as she seemed to understand that it was. "T-tell me about yourself..."

She laughed, and then proceeded to tell you her story. She had actually been a schoolteacher, an elementary kindergarten teacher in fact, but her father had been arrested for some petty crime and she and an old friend from high school had foolishly gone to the courthouse to protest this action. Unfortunately, they got mixed up with another protest and both were arrested and sentenced on trumped-up charges. "That was ten years ago," she said. "When awaiting sentencing, some random guard or my court-appointed lawyer or somebody got me pregnant and that ended with a miscarriage... or so the Doctor said. I think they may have just sterilized me, but I digress. Then they sold me to Eden Apple Escorts and I've been working for them ever since. It was supposed to be a three-year sentence, but I guess I do good work and they just kept me on." She had a hint of resignation in her voice, of accepting that this was her life until she was inevitably killed off or disposed of in some other manner.

You had a pang of guilt, but you pushed it down. You had heard worse stories, experienced some true horrors just in your own family. She was doing great, a high-end escort for people who can save the money and enjoy her company. And you had no plans of being escorted anywhere but the bedroom. "Take it off," you said, ending any semblance of you being an empathetic human being.

Her face frowned for a mere moment, before returning to a heavenly smile. "Okay," she beamed falsely, standing up and slipping off her dress. She had black panties and a bra underneath, and without much further ado, snapped off the bra and slipped down the panties. She had a bright red bush, in a neat landing strip, even redder than her hair, which had light shades of gray at its roots (probably more from stress than age). She was firm and tight, barely a wrinkle, and her breasts were large and round. In fact, you stood up and groped her exposed breasts as she looked on curiously, these seem fake. "Fake tits?" you asked.

"Eden wants all their escorts to have a specific measurement. I guess one of mine was more lopsided than the other and not up to standard. I agree that it takes away from my natural beauty, but it wasn't my call to make." She jiggled a little for your viewing. "Not too bad, though. It's amazing what they could do with fake tits these days."

You pulled in for a kiss, and she responded enthusiastically. Not at all what you suspected from a whore, but she was an expert and in those six or seven seconds, you pretty much fell in love. Her hand rubbed your cock over your pants. "Mmm... maybe I shouldn't be the only one naked here?" she smirked.

With a hand, you led her to the bedroom, as you began to slip out of your clothes without even closing the door. "Just," you said, unbuckling your belt, "get comfortable." She spread out on the freshly cleaned sheets and spread eagle. "Slow down there, tiger," she laughed as you almost tripped out of your briefs. Your cock had popped free from its restraint and was ready, willing, and able to enter this fine woman. You slipped up her legs, smelling her insides, and looking up to her for direction. "I made sure to get myself ready for you before I got here. You can go straight for the action, if that's what you want."

She wasn't lying, her open vagina was already staining the sheets as you peered inside, drenching what little remained of the matted red pubic hair. You slid up top as she grasped your cock and guided it to its proper destination. You were already poking in before you stopped. "Wait... you don't want a condom?"

She rolled her eyes. "You paid Eden good money for bareback, remember? Plus, a natural beauty deserves a natural lay." She laughed a little as you chuckled along, and proceeded to plow in. You were excited to fuck this beauty, your first real fuck. Perhaps too excited, you realized in hindsight, as you proceeded to cum almost as soon as you began. You filled her barren womb, and then some, as you kept cumming and cumming to her surprise. You rolled over to your side as the last of your seed shot out and hit your own leg.

She grabbed some tissues from the bedstand and cleaned up your mess. "A little pent up, I guess," she said, surprised at the amount of cum as she wiped her vagina, her inner thigh, and then your inner thigh. "Woah," she said, looking at your half-chub as she wiped it clean. "You're almost ready for a round two."

You were surprised, but not at the quick response time, but at the guy in the business suit who nonchalantly walked in. "I hope I'm not interrupting," he said, as you covered yourself with a sheet but Sarah just looked at him inquisitively. "I'm from the US Bureau of Prisons, and we have some exciting news for you, Mr. Doe."