Nurses Prison Riot Ordeal

The prison officer escorting Dr Amourus Zuck had taken the usual precautions with this infamous serial killer. He was rarely allowed to leave his segregated cell block; however like all the other inmates he received regular medical attention. Like normal he’d insisted he could cure himself but there was no chance he would be allowed contact with drugs or needles. All the staff knew his evil reputation was only matched by his vast intellect.

Zuck, a man in his late forties with a clean shaven face and glasses watched impassively as each gate and sentry was shown ID then given authorization, slowly allowing him to enter the less secure medical block. He would see the prison nurse as always. He enjoyed very much chatting to her, usually been obscene and graphically suggestive; he liked that. She was really cute; maybe just 30 with black flowing hair a nasally Brooklyn accent and ever so dark and sensuous eyes. Yes, he really enjoyed his trips to see Nurse Maria.

As he reached the waiting room the officer escorting him cussed in disbelief. Sat there with his own guard was another of the category A prisoners. He was in his thirties; large built with long unwashed hair his face unshaven and scarred. It was a con call Randy.

“Ah Mr 54 and how are you today?” Dr Zuck asked in his polite educated voice, the unshaven thug growling under his breath.

Randy 54 was the states worst serial rapist. He had 54 life sentences running back to back for each victim he had abused.

The officers looked at each other knowing this was fuck up of major proportions. These categories of prisoner were never supposed to be out of their cells at the same time, let alone in the same room. The warders were thinking of what to do when the surgery door opened and Maria came out.

“Next please.”

The beautiful woman stood there in a white shiny nurse’s uniform. The skirt was short above the knee and her fine tanned legs look fantastic and long in her white heeled shoes. She smiled, her eyes like dark pools her hair tied in mane down her back

Both warders shrugged their shoulders in resignation. “We might as well get it over with since we’re here.” They agreed. “You first Zuck.”

The Dr was nudged carefully ahead, past the nurse. She turned to let him through her bosom lightly brushing his arm.

“Hmm your nipples as hard as ever I see.” He said giving her a wicked grin.

Maria looked to the ceiling a little frustrated. “Now Dr we’re not going to be rude again are we?”

The doc sat in the examination chair smiling. “It depends what you mean by rude.”

The nurse opened his file as the warder stood at the door. The doc continued. “If I told you every warder and con in this place would love to lick your ass hole clean. Would you call that rude?”

Maria wasn’t fazed and gave him a cow like stare hands on hips as if talking to a child. “Yes I would Dr Zuck; so can we get on with things.”

The Dr nodded raising his cuffed hands in apology. “Of course my dear,” and turning his head knowingly to the red face warder he added. “But it doesn’t make it any less true, does it?”

Suddenly a claxon began in the distance, then one closer then a few seconds later one in the courtyard just across the block. The warder’s face notably drained of colour.

Riot alarm!

The uniformed man turned and opened the door his face suddenly connecting with the hairy large fist of Randy 54. The man collapsed out cold. In the waiting room the other warder already lay unconscious.

“They’ve done it, they’ve fucking done it!” Randy laughed, the Dr remaining seated.

Maria had pressed herself against the corner wall her dress riding up showing her dark olive thighs.

“Who’s done what?” The Doc asked allowing Randy to unfasten his cuffs.

“The jail break everyone’s going over the wall, mass escape it sheer fluke were here.”

The doc smiled, “sheer fluke for you maybe.” There was nothing that escaped the doc’s notice in this jail. He knew exactly where he needed to be at this precise moment.

Randy was pulling the wardens inside the room. “Let’s go, get out of here.”

Zuck stood up taking hold of his arm. “And go where? Even if you get away you’ll be tracked down within days. A man like you they’re never going to stop looking for. Probably shoot you on sight next time.”

Randy didn’t know what to say, “but!” The Doc shook his head.