Genie - Modern Amazon
By Muscle Fan, covert.1@hotmail.com



Author's Note: This is a continuation in the 'Genie Series' that was
previously posted in Diana's Library. Back due to several readers' requests.
Thanks!

To briefly recap: Genie was orphaned and lived with her aunt, a beautiful
dominatrix. The daughter of a bodybuilding couple, she followed in her
parent's footsteps, achieving the stature and physique of a true goddess. Her
exploits 'ramped-up' from merely being satisfied to dominate others to a lust
for destroying those she controlled. Now incarcerated at the Central
California Women's Facility in Chowchilla, she starts her new life behind
bars.

I knew I would be tested. This 'facility' as it's called is notorious for
housing some of the most bad-ass women in the country. Inside the confines of
prison is a whole population of gangs. I had no gang affiliation and intended
to keep it that way. I didn't fit into the gang lifestyle, but intended to
have those incarcerated here fit into my lifestyle. 'Big undertaking?' I
thought, 'we'll see.'

The 'facility' was overcrowded. Geri, my cellmate, and I were housed in Unit
3. We were allowed 2-hours of yard time or rec room time a day, rain or shine,
an hour a day for showering, and 8-hours a day on a work detail; quite the
social club. Meals accounted for a little more time outside the cells or off
the work detail. I was assigned to the machine shop, while Geri was in the
library, a great gig.

We settled into a routine, Geri and I, not bothering anyone. Geri quickly
became my lover. How could she not? She shared my bunk and attended to my
needs. One day, Karen, a tatooed white supremiscist tried to recruit me to
join their gang. She approached me in the yard while several of her 'girls'
stood around watching so that we wouldn't be disturbed. Karen was not really
my type. She was heavy and had swastika's tattooed on each arm and 'white
power' tattooed on her neck.

'Genie, I want you to join the sisterhood,' Karen said getting right to the
point, 'we need someone like you. You're a born leader.' 'I know, Karen,' I
said, 'but you have to realize, my dad was black. I don't think I'd pass your
background check.' I knew there was no such thing as a background check for
this bunch of losers, but I thought I'd put that out there. 'You're shitting
me, right?' she said. 'No, I'm not,' I replied, 'my mom was white and my dad
black, besides, I'm not in to this organized gang stuff.' 'We can make it very
bad for you here,' she said. 'Is that a threat, Karen, because I don't respond
well to threats,' I said. 'Let's just call it a warning,' she said, 'so what's
it going to be?' 'What it's going to be,' I said, 'is that you're going to
leave me and Geri alone, otherwise I'll make your life a living hell, do you
understand?' 'Oooh, I'm scared,' Karen said, 'what a bad ass,' and she turned
to look at one of her girls. She was standing now with both hands on her beefy
hips and I grabbed her right and snapped her wrist before she knew what was
happening.

'Don't you ever threaten me or Geri, do you understand?' I said still holding
her broken wrist. I'll give her this much, she didn't yell out, but there were
tears in her eyes and she kept her mouth tightly shut. She was putting on a
show for her other girls.

One of her girls pivoted and was going to lunge for my when I kicked her in
the hip, shattering it. She went down in a heap and unlike Karen, screamed at
the top of her lungs. This drew the attention of the yard guards who started
moving our way. 'I'm sorry this little 'tune up' has to end, Karen,' I said
releasing her wrist, 'but I know we'll have some more fun when you get out of
the infirmiry.' I quickly walked away and as I passed one of the guards
heading to the girl who was on the ground, I said, 'Looks like Karen and her
crew are having a little disagreement.'

As I was headed back over to where Geri was waiting for me, a black girl came
by me, slowed her pace, smiled and said, 'Nice work, stud, Karen's been a pain
in my ass for a long time,' and she kept walking. Such is life inside the
'facility'.

'Who was that black girl that just walked past me,' I asked Geri. 'That's
Yvonne; she belongs to the Crips, why?' Geri said. 'She may be useful to us,'
I said and put my arm around Geri.

Once back inside, one of the guards said, 'Brown, the warden wants to see
you.' I looked at Geri and she only shrugged. I followed the CO (correctional
officer) to the administrative wing. We waited in the office outside the
warden's office where an attractive Asian woman sat at a desk. Marlene Tsai
was a small boned brunette beauty with beautiful skin and almond shaped eyes.
As I sat across from her, we made eye contact, or I should say, I never took
my eyes from her; however she stole glances at me over the top of her computer
screen. Once I noticed as she looked at me, she moistened her lips. I toyed
with the top button of my jumpsuit. If it hadn't been for the guard, I would
have thrown Marlene across the desk and fucked her brains out.

The phone rang and Marlene picked it up, listened and then said to me, 'the
warden will see you now, Ms Brown.' 'Thank you, Marlene,' I said back, holding
her gaze as I walked past her desk and into the warden's office.

Warden Cunningham was a slightly overweight middle age woman with short
cropped auburn hair and gray-blue eyes. She wore a tailored gray suit that was
only slightly lighter than her eyes. 'You wished to see me, warden?' I asked.
'Yes, Brown,' she said, 'I like to meet all new inductees shortly after they
arrive, please, sit down.' I sat as she looked over a folder on her desk.
'Hmm, I see here that you were apprehended loading a couple of bodies in the
back of your truck, mind telling me about that,' she asked. 'No, I don't mind
telling you, they broke into the boutique of a friend of mine and when I
confronted them, they threatened me with a gun. I took it away from them and
killed them,' I said. 'Just like that,' the warden said, 'you killed them?' 'I
had a little fun first, is that what you're asking?' I asked. 'That is exactly
what I was asking,' she said, 'what sort of fun?' 'You know, I had them get me
off, pleasure me, then I destroyed them,' I said.

Now she looked up from her reading but didn't say anything for a minute, just
kept staring at me. 'I see,' she said, 'am I going to have any trouble with
you, Brown?' 'Not from me, warden, not from me,' I repeated, unbuttoning my
top jumpsuit button. 'I heard there was a "situation" in the yard a short time
ago,' the warden said. 'A "situation", warden?' I asked. 'Yes, a situation,'
she replied, 'you were talking to Karen Sutton and broke her wrist, then
somehow one of her friends got a broken hip, how do you explain that?' I
thought about dodging the warden's questions, lying, but thought I'd tell the
truth. 'Karen was trying to recruit me into her Arian sisterhood and wasn't
taking no for an answer and she tried to "push" the issue and make threats,' I
said, 'That's when I broke her wrist. The other girl came to her defense, so I
kicked her, breaking her pelvis.'

'I see,' she said again, 'so you're claiming you didn't initiate any of this?'
'No, ma'am, I didn't,' I said. I undid the next button on my jumpsuit, but
still watched the warden. 'And how many people have you killed, Brown?' the
warden asked, again looking up from my file. 'Well, I think it's about six or
seven, warden,' I told her. 'Did they all "have it coming" in your mind,'
warden Cunningham asked. 'Yes,' I said, 'I believe they did,' and I undid
another button. Now with the top three buttons undone from my jumpsuit, my
tits were in full view. The warden watched me.

Finally after a long pause, the warden said, 'I like you, Brown, I think you
and I could be mutually beneficial to each other. I'm always looking to have
someone on the "inside" that can be my eyes and ears, so to speak and to do
some "tune-up" work as I need.' 'And what do I get out of this,' I asked.
'Let's just say you'll reap the benefits of everything this office has to
offer to inmates,' she said, 'so please, take a moment and think it over.'
'Oh, I have thought it over, but there's just one question, does this offer
include my cellmate, Geri?' I asked. 'If that's what it would take to "seal
the deal", the warden said. 'Then consider me and Geri on-board,' I said.

'Good, I thought you might say yes,' the warden said, 'now that business is
done; let's see those tits you've been giving me a peek of.' Remaining seated,
I shrugged out of the top of my jumpsuit. 'Those girls are lovely,' the warden
said, and walked around the desk and ran her hands over them. She took my
nipples between her thumbs and forefingers and twisted them. 'Hmm,' she said,
'hard.' 'Not even up to their full potential,' I said, and flexed my biceps
for her. 'Oh, those are lovely,' Warden Cunningham said rubbing her hands over
them. 'You may kiss them, warden,' I said and she bent down and kissed my
muscles, then ran a tongue around the base of each bicep.

The warden quickly undid her suit jacket, blouse and unsnapped her bra. Her
breasts were firm but not big, a 'C' cup at best. 'Hold me,' she said and I
stood, but needed to lean a bit to rub our breasts together. 'Ahhh,' she
sighed, 'that feels wonderful, Brown, you've got great tits.' I whispered in
her ear, 'you must call me Genie, warden, even if it's when were alone.' I
didn't want to push the issue of having her call me 'mistress' now, I knew
she'd come around eventually.

'Alright,' she said, 'Genie'. As she said this, I ran my hand under her skirt
and up her thigh. Her breath caught as my fingers touched her labia beneath
her panties. 'You like that, don't you warden,' I asked. 'Yes,' she said, 'and
you should call me Judy.' I smiled and rubbed her feeling her wetness seeping
through the fabric. In no time she had an orgasm. As I withdrew my hand and
making sure she was watching, licked her juices from my fingers. 'Hmm,' I
said, 'you're good.' She actually blushed and said, 'Genie, you're the one who
is good,' and straightening her skirt, then putting her blouse and jacket on,
she composed herself. I rebuttoned my jumpsuit.

She held her office door open for me and said, 'Thank you for the information,
Brown,' and then to the CO, 'Officer, please return Brown here back to her
cell.' 'Yes, ma'am,' the guard said. And we left the office with me stealing
one more glance at Marlene, exchanging brief smiles.

Back at the cell, Geri hadn't returned yet from the recreation room. I sat on
my bunk thinking of what the warden had asked. She said something about "tune
up" work. Hopefully the warden hadn't been talking about working in the motor
pool, but about getting physical with other inmates. I'd like that kind of
assignment.

Geri returned. We'd be going to supper soon, but I filled her in on my
conversation with the warden. I also mentioned Marlene and she knew who she
was. 'She's married, but I heard her husband isn't good in bed, so now she
looks for sex elsewhere,' Geri said. 'Where do you get your information,
Geri,' I asked. 'Oh, around,' she said, she was being tight lipped and I
respected that.

We headed out of the cell and went to the shower. There were one or two others
in the 'gang-type' shower when we entered, but when they saw Geri and I, they
left. We lathered each other and kissed, touching tongues and running our
hands over each others body. I fingered her and brought her to orgasm and as
she knelt before me and was flicking my clit with her tongue, we were
interrupted. 'Another one of the Arian Nation bitches,' I thought as the
tatted up woman entered the shower area.

'You fucked up Karen and Rose, bitch,' the new arrival said, 'they sent them
both off to the hospital.' 'Well, ain't that a shame,' I said, mocking her,
'now who's going to tuck you in at night and tell you what to do?' She lashed
out with a kick, piroetted and did a side kick followed by a jab to my
shoulder that actually stung. This asshole had been trained in martial arts.

Geri left out the other entry to the shower, which was good since I didn't
want her to get hurt, but also because it gave me more room to move. The woman
came at me again with another series of body shots followed by a kick that
caught me on the thigh. While I didn't go down, I staggered a little and felt
I was getting backed into a corner. Then I saw it. Someone had left a large
squeeze bottle of shampoo on the low block wall that separated two shower
areas. I inched toward it and when the crazy bitch did another piroette,
grabbed the bottle and shot a stream of shampoo into her face and most
importantly her eyes.

'You bitch!' she screamed as the soap burned her eyes. Not saying a word and
being quiet being barefoot, I hit her with a right to the mouth, knocking out
several teeth. She immediately doubled over allowing me easy access to hitting
her with a couple of punches to the kidney. She went to her knees and I
grabbed her hair and straddling her head, squeezed her head between my massive
thighs. Once she stopped struggling, I again held her head up with my left
hand and worked over her body with blows from my right. Her torso was turning
purple.

I heard running footsteps and figured I might as well end this, so I kneed her
in the groin until I heard a faint snap of her pelvis, then as she lay there
on the shower floor, I broke her femur. 'That should slow the bitch down,' I
thought.

Geri and two guards ran into the shower area. Geri had wrapped a towel around
her. I was standing about ten feet from the woman. 'What the hell happened
here, Brown,' the senior guard asked. 'She tripped on a bar of soap,' I said,
not smiling. The other guard tossed me a towel, 'Dry off and get dressed.'

'So, Brown,' Warden Cunningham said, 'not just twice in one day, but twice in
a matter of a couple of hours. What happened in that shower? I have a
statement from Stuart, but I want to hear it from you.' 'Geri and I were in
the shower and that woman came in and was pissed that I put her buddy's in the
hospital,' I said, 'Then she started with that kung-fu stuff. I was just
defending myself, Judy.' 'That's pretty much what Geri Stuart said, but did
you have to kill her?' the warden asked. 'Like I said, I was just defending
myself,' I repeated, 'she went down hard.' 'I'm going to try and make this go
away, Genie, but I can't promise anything. Beth was a trouble maker made even
worse because of her martial arts training and the fact that she was a
psychopath,' the warden told me. 'Thanks, I appreciate it, Judy, just let me
know what I can do for you to make up for it,' I said. 'You can count on
that,' she said.

That evening I told Geri about my second meeting with the warden. 'I'm not how
the warden would make the death of another inmate go away,' I told Geri, 'but
she said that woman was "bad news". 'She was,' Geri said, 'a year or so ago,
the Aryan Sisterhood put 3 or 4 blacks in the hospital and it was rumored that
Beth had did all 4 of them.' 'It sounds like I may have done 'the facility' a
favor by getting her off the block then.'

The next day, Beth's body was found at the bottom of the stairs at the east
end of our cell block. It appeared that she had fallen down the stairs.
Quietly I whispered, 'thanks, warden.'

To be continued ...