Thread: Processing/Deportation Area

Name Joseph Tyler Nickname Josie Attire Tight blue jeans and back top Location ProcessingDeportation Area Tagging OPEN It had been a long and hard week for Joseph. Monday had started like always. He had satisfied Uncle Mac's needs before Uncle had gotten into his car and had driven of to work. The older man that controlled every aspect of Joseph's life had told Joseph to be ready for the poker game Uncle would throw with some friends. Joseph were to be all dressed up like a sissy maid, serving the men however they wanted. Unknown to Joseph his uncle were pulled over by the police on his way to work. But instead of stopping and getting arrested because of the pictures he knew he had in his car, Uncle Mac rammed the police. It turned into a car chase and ended in a shootout in the next town. Uncle Mac ended up dead and the police found all sorts of interesting things in his car and on his phone. So that afternoon when Joseph was preparing snacks for Uncle's friends, the police came knocking - down the door. Joseph was dragged of - his clothes, the hormones he was on, the pictures and movies on Uncle computer were all making an air tight case. Joseph was too confused to put up much of a fight. The prosecutor was quite cute and Joseph wanted to tell the man what he wanted to hear - Yes I loved Uncle. , I love to have sex with uncle , No.... I mean yes.... or is it no..... What was the question? To make matters worse, Joseph didn't know anything about the legal system and really made the worst possible case for an abused rape victim. By the powers bestowed upon me as judge I hereby sentence Joseph Tyler to life in prison on several accounts of homosexuality, incest, drug use, crossdressing and associating with a known criminal. You ought to be killed for being such a nasty piece of shit. But that's your own choice. Do you want to die you sinful and dirty creature? Joseph had just stared at the judge with his large green eyes - he hadn't really heard what the man said so he hoped he said the right thing to make the man happy, eeeehhh..... No sir. Please. The man had looked disappointed but Joseph didn't have time to think before he was dragged from the courtroom. He was tossed back in his cell and told, Tomorrow you'll go to Rhode Island. And a bag full of his own clothes were thrown into the cell as well. Get out of the orange suit and use your own filthy shit. You might as well go to prison like the sissy you are. Laughter was heard as the cell door was closed. The next day the guards came to get him. Joseph was wearing a tight pair of jeans and a black top. Underneath he wore a pair of thong panties and a padded bra. His feet were in a pair of white sneakers. He had been a little sad when he realized that he didn't have any heels or any makeup. But he was none the less happy to be out of the ugly orange suit. The guards blindfolded Joseph and led him away. He could hear one of the guards comment him, Shit man. He actually looks like a chick. And inside he actually felt a little proud. It was very confusing to be led around blindfolded. So it was a relief with the blindfold finally was removed. Joseph found himself staring down a road towards a small town. He had no clue as to where he was. Then he looked around and found to his surprise that he wasn't the only one being dumped here in the middle of nowhere.