Prisoner Exercise Paul Wade's Scary Prison Life Spicy Novel feat. Yummy.

Prisoner Workout Spicy Novel
Paul Wade.
Legendary author of the Prisoner Workout,
In a cell No 3RM, no cable machine
A fighter against gravity with one body.
He said.
“If your posture is off...it's because your mind is off.”
The most famous of his routines is the
6 seconds per time.
Rising, stopping, falling, and stopping again,
A pure exercise philosophy that trains both muscles and mind.
“It's not just an exercise.
It's a dense routine that precisely programs the nervous system.”
But...
He wasn't just a prisoner, and he wasn't just a trainer.
He was... the captain of the prison here, a stoic fighter.
🎥 EP.1 - Stand to Stand Bridge (Male Inmate Edition)
feat “That sounds delicious...”

(Setting: inside a prison, in the middle of an exercise yard, lit by a single beam of light)
폴 (arms crossed, expressionless):
“Hug.”
Inmate1 (stumbles over, hugs Paul in front of him):
“Like this...? I guess you like hugs and stuff...?”
폴 (frowns slightly):
Chop.
(Paul grabs Inmate1 and lifts him up as if he were dangling from the front)
폴:
“Stand... Two... Stand... Bridge!”
Inmate1:
“ouch!!!!!!”
“Uhhhhhhhhh!!”
(Paul, expressionless, on his back, neatly lying on his back to the floor.
Struggles to his feet again. Inmate1 is still hanging)
(After a while, break)
폴:
“How many kilograms?”
Inmate1:
“68... I'm down two pounds from before... I'm crying and sweating profusely...”
폴 (small smile):
“That sounds delicious.”
Inmate1:
“Yes...?”
폴:
“Exercise. Weight.
You're exactly for bridges. You're a very balanced human bench press.”
(Paul was also the warden of this prison in his early days at Leeds.)
“Hey, you, come here.”
A short, skinny-looking inmate2 appears.
Inmate2:
“I... why do you swallow your saliva as soon as you see me...?”
폴:
“How many kilograms?”
Inmate2:
“I'm 45... I weigh a woman, but I'm a man,
Please...help me...
I have a wife who means the world to me...”
폴:
“That sounds delicious...”
To Be Continued...
🎥 EP.2 - Dragon Flag (Female Inmate Edition 🙈)

🧩 Scene 1. (In front of the playground wall)
InmateJ : Excuse me... Mr. Paul... do you treat women a little... differently around here? 🥺
폴 : (pause)
...How much do you weigh?
InmateJ : Uh... what? Ah... 43 kilograms... (boots)
폴 : (with a twist of the wrist)
Good, that's exactly the right mass for a dragonflag.
InmateJ : ...that's what...
(to self) This person, this person, this person. Handle tools by muscle groupYou know...
🧩 Scene 2. (climbing over a pole lying on a wooden bench)
폴 Fixed abdominal angle of 45 degrees. Failure if weight is on the chest.
“You're light, but my abs are deep.”
InmateJ : ...I guess I don't hate it...? 😳 😳 .
폴 Don't get emotional with me. I only see the geometry of this behavior.
InmateJ : ...that's even sadder...ㅠㅠ
🧩 Scene 3. (After the workout is over)
InmateJ : So I've been a... muscle machine... again today?
폴 :
…
(muttering softly)
...You helped stimulate my CNS today, thank you.
InmateJ : (wiggling pupils)
...Uh...? What did you just say...?
폴 : (turn back)
...There was no friction. There was no ejaculation. It was perfect.
InmateJ : ...... (somehow more hurtful)
“He was really nonchalant.
But only the indifferent...can be sincere in their dragonflag.”
- Inmate J's epiphany
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