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Stupid News Extra 3-3-2025 …He's a Corrections Officer by day and Almost a Dentist by night

Wife of state corrections officer on families joining the strike and fighting for better working conditions inside correctional facilities across New York full 224 Fri, 28 Feb 2025 09:30:11 +0000 uOGwmjcHMSIyqADS2Lp4vosQUl0XIt3f news,collins,new york state,wben,corrections officers,collins correctional facility,new york state department of corrections and community supervision,wende correctional facility,alden WBEN Extras news,collins,new york state,wben,corrections officers,collins correctional facility,new york state department of corrections and community supervision,wende correctional facility,alden Wife of state corrections officer on families joining the strike and fighting for better working conditions inside correctional facilities across New York Archive of various reports and news events 2024 © 2021 Audacy, Inc. News

Anonymous corrections officer No. 1 shares thoughts on the Consent Award issued after mediation efforts between NYSCOPBA and New York State full 225 Fri, 28 Feb 2025 13:30:28 +0000 HB4ADp5fsbec60Dg6UuVUc3OohbSis4A news,new york state,wben,corrections officers WBEN Extras news,new york state,wben,corrections officers Anonymous corrections officer No. 1 shares thoughts on the Consent Award issued after mediation efforts between NYSCOPBA and New York State Archive of various reports and news events 2024 © 2021 Audacy, Inc. News

Anonymous corrections officer No. 2 shares thoughts on the Consent Award issued after mediation efforts between NYSCOPBA and New York State full 213 Fri, 28 Feb 2025 13:45:35 +0000 MqPGXt1zsxvOVFWxQupCtALFWlGTfSJU news,new york state,wben,corrections officers WBEN Extras news,new york state,wben,corrections officers Anonymous corrections officer No. 2 shares thoughts on the Consent Award issued after mediation efforts between NYSCOPBA and New York State Archive of various reports and news events 2024 © 2021 Audacy, Inc. News

Anonymous corrections officer No. 3 shares thoughts on the Consent Award issued after mediation efforts between NYSCOPBA and New York State full 170 Fri, 28 Feb 2025 14:15:38 +0000 0EkCwcB9otncRAd5Kwj6uU0Ik3jeDAyy news,new york state,wben,corrections officers WBEN Extras news,new york state,wben,corrections officers Anonymous corrections officer No. 3 shares thoughts on the Consent Award issued after mediation efforts between NYSCOPBA and New York State Archive of various reports and news events 2024 © 2021 Audacy, Inc. News

Anonymous corrections officer from Collins calls Bauerle on the new Executive Order from Gov. Kathy Hochul for State Police to serve cease and desist orders to striking workers full 707 Mon, 24 Feb 2025 19:30:50 +0000 7cpRtTBDIlAxsS6Q6SZZ9BgWTB3W6L6a news,collins,kathy hochul,new york state,wben,corrections officers,collins correctional facility,new york state department of corrections and community supervision WBEN Extras news,collins,kathy hochul,new york state,wben,corrections officers,collins correctional facility,new york state department of corrections and community supervision Anonymous corrections officer from Collins calls Bauerle on the new Executive Order from Gov. Kathy Hochul for State Police to serve cease and desist orders to striking workers Archive of various reports and news events 2024 © 2021 Audacy, Inc.

Wende corrections officer Jordan Phillips on the strike outside the facility in Alden on Tuesday full 187 Tue, 18 Feb 2025 16:00:52 +0000 d6W9eefAIHPLp4Ovk06UYf9OAQ4v4d3f news,new york state,wben,corrections officers,new york state department of corrections and community supervision,wende correctional facility WBEN Extras news,new york state,wben,corrections officers,new york state department of corrections and community supervision,wende correctional facility Wende corrections officer Jordan Phillips on the strike outside the facility in Alden on Tuesday Archive of various reports and news events 2024 © 2021 Audacy, Inc. News False

Retired corrections officer Dominic Costanzo on the strike at Wende Correctional Facility on Tuesday full 137 Tue, 18 Feb 2025 16:15:44 +0000 n9UPXfR85VnjIbUELDpYwAzTvZsjK4EL news,new york state,wben,corrections officers,new york state department of corrections and community supervision,wende correctional facility WBEN Extras news,new york state,wben,corrections officers,new york state department of corrections and community supervision,wende correctional facility Retired corrections officer Dominic Costanzo on the strike at Wende Correctional Facility on Tuesday Archive of various reports and news events 2024 © 2021 Audacy, Inc. News False

Scott Nagle opens up about his 10 years working as a prison guard and the mental health toll it took on him. In this episode, Scott shares the harsh realities of life inside the prison system from the perspective of a corrections officer. He discusses the challenges of the job, the emotional weight of the environment, and how it impacted his mental health over the years. Scott's story provides an eye-opening look at the often-overlooked struggles faced by those working behind bars. #PrisonGuard #LifeBehindBars #MentalHealthStruggles #PrisonReality #TrueStories #CorrectionsOfficer #MentalHealthAwareness #10YearsInPrison Hosted, Executive Produced & Edited By Ian Bick: https://www.instagram.com/ian_bick/?hl=en https://ianbick.com/ Connect with Scott Nagle: IG: https://www.instagram.com/scottnagle8?igsh=MTdxOTB3ajZlNDF1Yw== TikTok: https://www.tiktok.com/@blessed4sure0?_t=8sLoyMU05zm&_r=1 Presented by Tyson 2.0 & Wooooo Energy: https://tyson20.com/ https://woooooenergy.com/ Buy Merch: https://www.ianbick.com/shop Use code lockedin at checkout to get 20% off your order Timestamps: 00:00:00 Road Trip Stories with Scott and Son 00:07:12 Growing Up in a Troubled Environment 00:12:42 Making the Decision Not to Attend College 00:18:48 Changes in Hiring Processes in 2023 00:24:32 Navigating a Career in Corrections 00:31:28 Experiences in High-Level Correctional Facilities 00:36:54 Challenges in the Correctional System 00:42:55 Navigating First Altercations as a Corrections Officer 00:48:38 Challenges of Being a Correctional Officer 00:54:43 Ethical Dilemmas in Law Enforcement 01:01:06 Police Interrogation and False Accusations 01:07:03 The Impact of Crime on Law Enforcement Jobs 01:12:35 Coping with PTSD in a Challenging Work Environment 01:18:13 Overcoming Personal Trauma and Stress 01:24:05 Navigating Prison Culture and Maintaining Integrity 01:30:34 The Importance of Therapy and Rehabilitation 01:36:15 Gratitude and Farewell Wishes Powered by: Just Media House : https://www.justmediahouse.com/ Creative direction, design, assets, support by FWRD: https://www.fwrd.co Learn more about your ad choices. Visit megaphone.fm/adchoices

In the ever-evolving story of Vicky White, the Corrections officer and Casey White, the convict, we continue to get information that certainly paints a picture of who this man is and just how dangerous he might be. The US Marshall's have released photos of Casey White and his tattoo's and they show that he is affiliated with a white supremacist gang. We also learn that a cold case from 14 years ago is now being re-opened. Casey was with his ex-girlfriend when she allegedly killed herself. Her parents have always had doubts and now the authorities do as well. (commercial at 11:00)to contact me:bobbycapucci@protonmail.comsource:https://www.waff.com/2022/05/05/2008-case-being-re-examined-limestone-county-family-believes-casey-white-was-involved/?utm_source=twitter&utm_medium=social&utm_campaign=snd&utm_content=waffsource:https://nypost.com/2022/05/05/casey-whites-tattoos-show-affiliation-with-white-supremacist-prison-gang/

A corrections officer in Alabama and the inmate she was escorting have both gone missing. What was supposed to be a simple transport from the facility to the courthouse for a mental health evaluation has turned into an all out manhunt searching for the capital murder suspect and the guard. Yet, questions about the circumstances of this escape remain...Let's dive in and take a look!(commercial at 8:34)To contact me:bobbycapucci@protonmail.comsource:https://www.al.com/crime/2022/04/hunt-ongoing-for-missing-lauderdale-county-officer-capital-murder-suspect.html

Episode #1123 Unveiling the Supernatural Code in Genesis Richard welcomes Carl Gallups, author of Eyes to See, back to explore the stunning mystery hidden within the very first words of the Bible. According to Gallups, these words form a supernatural code—a message that tells the story of Jesus. The discovery, which he unpacks on page 252 of his book, reveals 11 words that not only point to Christ's divinity but echo themes found in Colossians 1:15-20. Gallups takes us on a journey through these ancient words, sharing how they were revealed to him, why they've remained hidden for centuries, and what this incredible revelation means for believers today. With deep insights into Scripture, prophecy, and the supernatural dimensions of the Bible, Carl challenges us to rethink our approach to God's Word. Don't miss this eye-opening conversation on the hidden messages that may reshape how we understand the Bible and our faith. GUEST: Carl Gallups has been the senior pastor of Hickory Hammock Baptist Church in Milton, Florida since 1987. He is an internationally acclaimed Amazon TOP-60 best selling author of numerous books, a ghostwriter and contributing author for several other renowned bestselling authors, and was a conservative radio talk show host from 2002-2021 on two Gulf Coast AM stations and two Gulf Coast FM stations -all of them livestreaming to the world. He was the host of two shows - Ask the Preacher with Pastor Carl Gallups, and Freedom Friday with Carl Gallups - the Oval Office of Gulf Coast Talk Radio. Currently, a brand new show, "A Relevant Word with Pastor Gallups" airs on 1620 AM and 92.3 FM on the Gulf Coast (9-10 AM ET) - as well as on SPOTIFY, APPLE PODCASTS, YOUTUBE, RUMBLE, IHeart Radio APP, EA RADIO PODCASTS, and more!. Pastor Gallups was also a former decorated Florida law enforcement officer for almost ten years, having served with two different sheriff's offices under three different sheriff's administrations. He was the recipient of the Law Enforcement Officer of the Year Award - twice - once in each of the two sheriff's offices, and the recipient of a Commendation of Valor for risking his life in the line of duty as well as two commendations of Meritorious Service in the Line of Duty. He was also given an award by a regional chapter of the NAACP for risking his life in the line of duty after going into a burning apartment complex to pull several occupants out to safety. Carl was Florida's very first 18-year-old Corrections Officer with the Florida Dept. of Corrections. In some of the last years of his law enforcement oriented career he served as the Assistant to the Administrator of the Bureau of Admissions and Release Authority with the Florida Dept. of Corrections Central Office Headquarters at Tallahassee, FL. WEBSITE: http://www.carlgallups.com BOOKS: Eyes to See The Yeshua Protocol Glimpses of Glory The Summoning Masquerade: Prepare for the Greatest Con Job in History Gods and Thrones Gods of Ground Zero Gods of the Final Kingdom Learn more about your ad choices. Visit megaphone.fm/adchoices Support our show by becoming a premium member! https://strangeplanet.supportingcast.fm/

Rich Brown is back for another incredible conversation! We get in to critical thinking, communcations skills, ethics, and so much more! It's always an honor to sit down with Rich!  For those unfamiliar, Rich is a former USMC combat vet, LEO, and Corrections Officer, as well as a World Class Firearms Competitor and Instructor. But his resume is far too extensive to list here!  You can find all things Rich as well as he and Mike Seeklanders podcast, American Warrior Society at https://americanwarriorsociety.com I myself am a member of AWS, I'm coin number 2325! Their content is well worth it! 

Yerrr!!!! Once again its on... We back with another episode for your soul. This week we have a long term friend Qwell on the show to kick it with us. Qwell is a former Corrections Officer on duty at Riker's Island who is now taking his experience and sharing in hopes to prevent more young black men from going through the corrections system. Qwell was recently a participant on A&E's 60 Days In and came to chat about his time on the show and how his life has been impacted since then. As always today's playlist has been curated for your pleasure and can be downloaded and enjoyed on apple music keyword search: So Here's The Thing Podcast...Episode 104 (Link Below) https://music.apple.com/us/playlist/so-heres-the-thing-episode-104/pl.u-xlyNNaYCJeBj0Lm You can also follow us on link-tree to keep up with everything we got going on. https://linktr.ee/soheresthething.pod

Warning: This episode contains profane language and detailed descriptions of sexual assault allegations.More than 20 women say a man who went by Officer “Champagne” sexually assaulted them while they were held at the Rikers Island women's jail. Their allegations span decades and they are now suing the city for more than $500 million. But the Department of Correction says there was no one with that name who worked there during that time.WNYC spoke with several women who say they were assaulted by Champagne, and started to unravel the mystery. Who was Correction Officer Champagne?What the WNYC investigation found led to more questions — including why city officials have done so little to investigate more than 700 recent claims of sexual assault at the troubled jail?.Related links:He was Officer 'Champagne' at Rikers. 24 women accused him of sexual assault in jailRikers guard charged with rape while off duty has a string of accusations from detaineesCREDITSReporter: Jesse EdwardsEditor: Christopher WerthExecutive producer: Ave CarrilloProducer: Jared MarcelleContributors: Jared Marcelle, Samantha MaxTechnical Director: Wayne ShulmisterAudio Mixing: Wayne Shulmister, Liora Noam-KravitzMusic: Jared Paul, Owen KaplanEpisode art: Rhe CivitelloThanks to:  Sean Bowditch, Stephanie Clary, Audrey Cooper, Lauren Cooperman and Ann Givens Tell us what you think. We're @noteswithkai on Instagram and X (Twitter). Email us at notes@wnyc.org. Send us a voice message by recording yourself on your phone and emailing us, or record one here.Notes from America airs live on Sundays at 6 p.m. ET. The podcast episodes are lightly edited from our live broadcasts.

The #1 way you can support The Troubadour is by visiting our Patreon page Based in Refugio, Texas, songwriter Devin Michaels received his first guitar in 2017 and has been weaving his thoughts into music ever since. His quiet nature meant that music could be an outlet – a way to get out all the things he couldn't otherwise say. While he was raised on George Strait, Merle Haggard, and his grandmother's beloved Tejano music, Devin puts something a little grittier out into the world from his own fingertips. He combines influences from the music of his childhood with elements of rock and alternative to create a sound that is loyal to classic country but can entertain a rock n' roll crowd easily. His songs conjure vivid images, making audiences feel every emotion Devin has poured into each line. Whether it be the angsty and angry Wasted Time, or the heartbreakingly haunting ballad, Whiskey, he brings the listener on a journey rather than simply telling them a story. Backed by a five-piece band, Devin creates music for people who love hard and hurt deeply. He sees himself and his music as an outlet for the brokenhearted. DEVIN MICHEALS WEBSITE       SOCIALS Links: Devin Michaels Instagram Devin Michaels TikTok   VIDEO Links: DEVIN MICHEALS YOUTUBE   We're also excited to say that we are now an affiliate for Sweetwater.  So, the next time you need any new strings, picks, microphones, recording gear, etc. make sure to use this link!

In a disturbing incident at the Clark County Jail in Indiana, former corrections officer David Lowe sold keys to the female section of the jail to male inmates for $1,000 each on October 23, 2021. This led to a "night of terror" where male inmates gained access to the women's cells and reportedly assaulted multiple female inmates.Lowe has been arrested and faces charges of aiding escape, official misconduct, and trafficking with an inmate. He was immediately fired after the incident. The women involved have filed a federal lawsuit against Lowe, Clark County Sheriff Jamey Noel, and other jail officers, citing systemic failures in security and staffing as contributing factors to the attack.The lawsuit alleges that no jail officers intervened during the attack and that subsequent punitive measures were taken against the women, such as revoking their "dark privileges," placing them on lockdown, and confiscating personal items. The keys used in the attack were never recovered, and the cell locks were not changed, leaving the women in fear for their safety.(Clark county has settled with 25 of the women who brought claims against the county for a total of $328,000.  )(commercial at 8:06)to contact me:bobbycapucci@protonmail.comsource:https://www.msn.com/en-us/news/crime/female-inmates-raped-after-jailer-sells-key-to-cell-for-1k-lawsuit-claims/ar-AA101RqI?ocid=msedgntp&cvid=c4ce6843eb2f41da9da907f2436826be

A seasoned prison captain with years of experience shares some of the most astonishing and unforgettable moments she's encountered during her career. From jaw-dropping inmate antics to unexpected acts of kindness, D'Ann provides an insider's perspective on the unpredictable and often surreal world behind bars. Her stories highlight the challenges and surprises that come with maintaining order in a prison environment, shedding light on the human side of those who live and work within the system. Tune in for an eye-opening look at the wildest things seen on the job by someone who's seen it all. Hosted, Executive Produced & Edited By Ian Bick: https://www.instagram.com/ian_bick/?hl=en https://ianbick.com/ Presented by Tyson 2.0 & Wooooo Energy: https://tyson20.com/ https://woooooenergy.com/ Thank you to our sponsor this week: BetterHelp: This episode is sponsored by BetterHelp. Give online therapy a try at https://www.betterhelp.com/lockedin and get on your way to being your best self plus 10% off your first month Connect with D'Ann Kennedy: https://www.tiktok.com/@d_ann12?_t=8oGM8GffHln&_r=1 Powered by: Just Media House : https://www.justmediahouse.com/ Creative direction, design, assets, support by FWRD: https://www.fwrd.co Buy Merch: https://lockedinbrand.com Use code lockedin at checkout to get 20% off your order Timestamps: 00:00:00 - Searching the Prison Cells 00:05:34 - A Surprising Encounter with an Inmate 00:11:13 - Therapy and Personal Growth 00:17:13 - Being Firm and Consistent in Enforcing Rules 00:23:16 - Life and Lessons from the Job 00:29:16 - Life in the Air Force 00:35:13 - Adjusting to the New Job as a Correctional Officer 00:41:07 - Concerns of Job Safety and Retirement 00:47:08 - Retirement Plans and Job Security 00:52:51 - Weird and Strange Things in Prison 00:58:37 - Attacked by an Inmate 01:04:46 - The Scuffle in Prison 01:10:35 - "Fights and Difficult Conversations" 01:16:28 - The Misconception about the Criminal Justice System 01:22:29 - Misconceptions about Prison Guards 01:28:07 - Moving Facilities and Diesel Therapy 01:33:31 - Corrections Officer from Missouri Learn more about your ad choices. Visit megaphone.fm/adchoices

Rep. Kathy Schmaltz, Michigan House of Representatives from the 46th district. Corrections officer shortage at Michigan prisons.

Hour 2 - Marty discusses the working conditions of a Corrections Officer and the recent Supreme Court ruling on presidential immunity.

Rich Brown is a USMC vet, Former LEO and Corrections Officer, Firearms Instructor, a warrior and sage! Along with Mike Seeklander he is the cohost of The American Warrior Society Podcast and the website of the same name. https://americanwarriorsociety.comIn this episode we talk politics, geopolitics, nuclear war, self defense, life, and everything in between! Rich is rare gem! He is articulate, well educated, funny, with a rapier wit, and a man of resiliance and self reliance! More than that he is a man of conviction! This episode is sponsored by Absolute Security and Lock http://www.absolutesecurityandlock.com

Kevin stalker spent 14 years as a correctional officer in Washington state prisons, and he was kind enough to join the show to talk about what he learned about himself and about life in his time there. 

Patient Modesty in the clinic..By thomas_dean. Subscribe & listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories. In one of my asides with Dr. Velour in the employees' shower, I informed Dr. Velour, "Like most women, Cindy removes the hair from her arm pits and legs, but Cindy clings to the hospital gown when I try to pull it below her navel. How am I going to remove her pubic hair?"At Dr. Velour's suggestion, I gotten rid of Cindy's pubic hair by applying the depilatory cream around her pubis as she presented her rear end while she rested on hands and knees. "In her mind," Dr. Velour accurately predicted, "faced away from you, Cindy won't feel exposed..."In the treatment room, Cindy knotted her faint eyebrows in surprise. "Usually, you whip the gown off and order me crouch on hands and knees to present my heinie."I sighed. "You've a partner but," I observed, "It seems somehow you have never before been naked in the presence of another person."Holding her hand out to touch my arm, Cindy asked, "You're with a guy, but I take it, don't be offended, it's just a feeling, you like girls too. What's it like to be with a guy, to have his juice inside you?""It's a risk," I held her hand. "Guys aren't always as clean or careful as we might like, You know that.""Then, why a man?' Cindy asked."It's hard to explain," I replied, "the brain winks out; you're in instinct driven override. My husband Jerry and I strung together a ditty one night: `Skin aflush, Lips touch, Hands clutch, Bodies crush.'""It's that simple?" Cindy laughed."To override good sense, your senses must be overloaded," I explained, "The trill goes on, 'Scent seducing, Rapid respiring, Furies flaring, Blood bubbling, Dairies dazzling.""Dairies dazzling?" Cindy chuckled. "Or dangling? I guess I wouldn't do well with a man. I don't have that much up top to appeal to a guy.""Mother nature provides," I chuckled, "At each stage, the next one comes that much quicker, "When stimulated, female breasts enlarge. They fill with blood during arousal and intercourse," I teased her nipples as I recited the verse, "There's a certain structural bias imparted by my husband the engineer, `Scent alluring,, Emotions engaging,, Heartbeat surging,, Piston projecting, Port awakening.'""Engineering mixed into biology?" Cindy questioned."Anatomy, Jerry tells me, is the model of man-made structures," I informed Cindy."But what of women-made physical edifice?" Cindy chided me."One never knows what will happen when two heads," I chuckled, "come together in," I continued the poem, "A silent hush, Furies rush, A storm burst, A final thrust , comes the gush.""And that's it?" Cindy asked."Usually, the guy cums and the gal has to finish herself off," I reflected, "These are my lines: `my body inflamed , tho' his sap be drained , his fires slake , I make mine quake!""And still you prefer men?" Cindy prodded me."It's the thrill of letting go, experiencing the risk, dirt, disease, pregnancy and not caring," I exclaimed."Birth Control?" Cindy asked.I shook my head. "Even the pill isn't fail-safe and in the throes of ecstasy, intoxication or just plain exhilaration, you let go; your body takes over; primal instinct reigns; you really don't care.""Fucking is so much fun," Cindy suggested, "you don't give a flying fuck.I tied that into the intended treatment. "Dr. Velour's treatment protocol is based on that very premise that impregnation is more likely if the woman allows her body to take over just like in natural intercourse.""How do I do that?" Cindy asked.Taking a breath for fortitude, I rendered instructions, "First, you must relax." I moved closer to speak directly to Cindy, "I'm not going to bite. Could you spread your legs just a little further apart?"The pale white skin of Cindy's face burnished a deep scarlet when I smiled at her pitiable effort to spread her legs. Running my hands up her inner thighs, I splayed her legs. "Jerry my engineer husband says the legs are like the legs of a protractor. It's unwise to pull them more than 120 degrees apart."Cindy's sweet blue eyes followed my hands as they felt along her lower smooth abdomen brushing her labia reaching toward her inner thighs. She thrust her genitalia upward when I deliberately bypassed and teased her slit. "No matter, we'll try something different today." I smiled. I gently massaged the crease between Cindy's labia and worked my way toward her clit.Hands behind her head, nipples erect, Cindy stretched out on the table. Was she a couple of inches taller? Had she gained a cup size? I wondered.As I removed my hand Cindy pled, "Oh, please God, don't dare stop!"Taking Cindy's hands, I placed Cindy's right hand on her clit and her left inside her vagina searching for the G spot. "Work yourself hard," I ordered, "you deserve it."Excusing myself from the room with the claim that I had to retrieve an instrument, I went to fetch Dr. Velour. I found Dr. Velour in the gym, nude working out. Surprise filled Dr. Velour's face when I came into her view. "Nurse Warbler, you need to get out of those sweat drenched clothes. A shower to cool off is what the doctor ordered.""I've got Cindy working her way to an orgasm," I reported, "I need you to do the injection. It took a lot to get her into a state where she's physically ready to allow her body to override her brain and conceive. It's now or never!""This is unexpected!" Dr. Velour exclaimed, "I'm hardly dressed for the procedure."In frustration, I declared, "I've done much more than I ever expected or wanted to do to accomplish the task: impregnation." I shook my head. "Let me take Cindy into the female visitor's shower. We can do her in the shower," I demanded."Do her?" Dr. Velour seemed surprised."In the shower you'd be perfectly attired to accomplish the task," I observed wryly, "Wouldn't you agree?"I recruited a male nursing assistant about ready to go off duty to help me lift Cindy off the table and guide her into the shower. "Patient is here for impregnation," I noted as we each led Cindy, her fingers furiously stimulating her clit, to the showers. "Hopefully, Dr. Velour will arrive with the sap in time," I declared."I can't help you there. Dr. Velour locks down male nurses in chastity before they can enter the female ward or deal with Surrogates," the male assistant smiled, as we put Cindy, still stimulating herself in pre-orgasmic euphoria, under a spigot.The heat was overbearing. I pulled my top off and tossed my bra in the corner. "The shower should be warm enough to keep her revved up," I assured myself as I stepped out of the bottom and went under the spigot with Cindy.My colleague commented. "Fortunately, not cold enough to turn a hot girl in heat, off." Looking me over, my colleague rendered a candid appraisal, "cute lime green thong matches the color of the scrubs."Standing facing Cindy, I found myself running on the momentum of arousal. Dropping my thong, I slipped my fingers down my abdomen, between my legs into my clit. I swayed in synch with Cindy. Our chests heaved in unison. My lips puckered, blowing Cindy a kiss.Our lips met. Her tongue invaded my mouth We manually simulated ourselves furiously. I became aware that Dr. Velour had entered the room holding a syringe. Was it a foot long and an inch in diameter? Would that fit inside Cindy's love port? I wondered.My boss, Dr. Velour, was here but I didn't care. Out of the corner of my eye, I thought I saw Dr. Velour hand the syringe to the male assistant. Would he administer the man-sap?I felt the pads of a woman's long narrow fingers gently lubricating my sphincter with circular motions going deeper with each rotation. Dr. Velour's breasts pushed against my hip as she pulled Cindy's vagina toward mine. Was this part of the procedure? I wondered.Even if the stranger's sperm was not inserted in me, I may have reached a new level in which the demand and sacrifice was something I may never have assented to in advance. Nonetheless, I deemed myself true to Jerry.I felt a quaking deep inside me start to rumble from the depths of my body shoot into my uterus causing exhilarating contractions, growing in intensity until I crashed senselessly on the shower floor. I fell asleep as the water dripped upon us, my head resting comfortably on Cindy's soft breasts.When I awoke, I found myself alone. The female visitor's showers were dark. The water was turned off. A blanket was thrown over my bare body. My sneakers were gone; my feet were bare. My scrubs were nowhere to be seen. I had no idea what time it was.A lone towel and a bar of soap sat on a rack. I supposed that was a hint.It was as if I was in a vision as I showered down. I worked the bar of soap in my hands into frothy, sudsy cream bubbling with bubbles. When I spread the creamy soapsuds over my shoulders into my smooth underarms, I appraised myself. In a few days, my armpits would need attention.I ran the bubbly mix across my chest, gently working the cream into my breasts, teasing my nipples with the pads of my fingers. Letting my hands wander, I reached my pubic mound.Bristle was starting to grow in coarse. My pubic hair had been removed in a training exercise here at the clinic. It was itchy but Jerry preferred hairy pubes. Whenever I felt guilty about something, I tried to accommodate Jerry.Though tempted, I resisted recapturing the mood. Instead I chose to reach behind me. I spread the foam over my bare ass into my crack.With a sigh, I ceased stimulating myself and allowed the falling water to carry the suds off. I lowered my head to watch the stream of bubbles carried off into the drain in the floor.Alighting from the shower, I found myself on the catwalk in the darkened female wing. Over in the male wing, I could see lights were still on. As I walked on the catwalk, I could hear Dr. Velour below in the subterranean gym chatting with some male donors who were using some of the exercise equipment. Dr. Velour was nude as per her rules for female usage of the facility.What would Dr. Velour's reaction be? Had giving into the feelings of the moment led to failure? What would Dr. Velour do or say? I wondered. I prepared to defend myself. After all! Dr. Velour had engaged with me in bringing Cindy to orgasm and had withheld administration of the man juice."Oh Nurse Warbler," Dr. Velour greeted me, nodding to her male companions sporting only an athletic supporters to leave us, "Cindy and her partner are pleased with progress. They've requested you shower with Cindy when she arrives in the facility. This will acclimate her to a certain amount of social nudity. It will lead to more overtime. Join me in the pool for a quick dip before you dress to go home?"I wasn't surprised. Bowing my head, I muttered with resignation, "As I go one each new step here at the clinic brings us to a new level in which the next demand for an even greater sacrifice soon follows."Chapter 10: The Choice.I was standing on the stage with six other naked women. The foot lights shone right in our face. We couldn't see our audience. It didn't matter. From this beauty pageant, Dr. Velour's preferred clients would pick a Surrogate from one of the bare assed and bare footed females on display. I already knew that Dr. Velour's intended guests would be Alison and Cindy, a sperm-less pair, the current 'correct term' for a lesbian couple who wanted to start a family.A while back, Dr. Velour presented the problem to me in one of her casual asides in the subterranean pool that the clinic provided as a diversion offered to male donors and female surrogates as well as employees. Looking out on the work on the adjacent solarium and sauna, Dr. Velour waved her hand as she visualized her dream, "Right what's just a ditch will bring natural sunlight to the subterranean level.""Naturality," Dr. Velour shook her head, "has its advantages." Turning to carefully studying my bare body, Dr. Velour paused to nod approvingly at my freshly depilated pubes. Dr. Velour noted, "I hope our informal, poolside tete-a-tetes in the natural state promote openness, honesty and trust.""It would save on the laundry bill," I hid my reservations in a joke."Let's talk about your patient Cindy." Dr. Velour began, "Her partner-Oh, the sperm-less pair plans to marry and produce a child-is concerned. Cindy's obsessive modesty is noticeable even at home. Cindy responds well to you. Her partner believes you can bring Cindy to accept an injection with the specialized syringe I designed-you call it --...""The sperminator," I reminded Dr. Velour. Chuckling, I added, "A little dose, we say, brings on 'The Big one,' pregnancy.""Sperminator! `The Big One!'" Dr. Velour exclaimed, "My nursing assistants, a bunch of cards, have devised a cute but sophomoric expression to describe my ingenious design. My invention combines the injectant power of a syringe with thrusting power of a dildo and the stimulation of a vibrator. The sperminator delivers warm sperm into a body in orgasmic convulsions, replicating the euphoria of natural intercourse," Dr. Velour explained."No sperminator natural or artificial," I replied, "can bring 'The Big One' to Cindy, eh, impregnate her if she won't be seen naked.""Cindy trusts you. Work on it." After a pause, Dr. Velour suggested, "Join me at the end of your shift for a swim?" Dr. Velour requested.Weeks later, on stage, I was wondering how did I end up on display? Upon graduation with a degree in an Industrial Psychology, I had been promised a position in management at the clinic. I should be behind a desk studying the motivations of the naked women flapping their lips around me. Only last month, I was leading candidates for selection on stage. Somehow, the wistful plaint crossed my mind: when one door closes another one opens. The direction of my work at the Fertility Clinic had shifted in stages during my treatment with Cindy, the seemingly diffident partner in a eh, spermless pair.

Clinic Nurse explains heterosexuality to sperm recipient.By thomas_dean. Subscribe & listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories. I was busy in the morning playing the warden, releasing the bulls, the male donors, from the chastity shield and inspecting their genitalia. Unfortunately, word spreads quickly in the clinic. The bulls chided me about my prospective transfer to the female section. "Afraid of dealing with real men," upbraided one bull. His teasing brought a round of a hearty laughter."I'll return the compliment," I retorted, "in this locker, I wear the crown. Under lock and key, I keep your implement. It is I who frees you from peeing sitting down." Later, descending into the subsurface level, I found myself walking with a group of bulls, phallus dangling free, headed to the gym. One, a Mr.Tim Bogen, a relative newcomer, pulled me aside.Worry etched on his face, Bogen requested permission to pose a question. "What would you think if your husband registered here as a bull?"I pondered for a second. "I'd sleep more nights through, wake up fresh still in my PJs more often and get more cuddling time. My eh—partner would learn the use of his tongue. I might like some cunnilingus, now and then. How does your partner feel about your role here?""She came here on one of the partners' days when they allow the bulls to eh -" The bull hesitated."Screw," I suggested."Kind-of," Bogen spoke hesitantly, "Eh—Interaction is subject to strict supervision. Females are protected, like prized animals, from unplanned insemination," the Bogen grimaced, "Bulls must use a sperm collection condom.""I guess Dr. Velour has an exclusive output contract with her bulls," I surmised."The clinic starts off females in milk extraction," the bull recounted."I'm sure it's just an experiment to see if the exercise of the nipples will fool the body into producing milk," I assured Bogen. "Participants, mostly college girls picking up a quick buck, are paid to have their nipples exercised. What's the worry? You are permitted to work her nips at home. It can lead to renewal, a new beginning of tender moments and bonding.""With me in chastity?" questioned Bogen."With you in chastity," I replied in a comforting voice, "the exercise might increase sexual tension and spur sperm production.""But where does that lead to—for her?" Bogen wondered, "Titty tugging is just a beginning. Each step makes the next step easier. Taking money to have her tits pulled can become selling her body for milk production and then getting knocked-up for surrogacy.""You really starting to worry about a concern that has yet to present itself. Perhaps, you should explore your feelings with Dr. Velour and your partner," I spoke with an encouraging voice, "I'm just a Nursing Assistant in training, not qualified to counsel you and your partner."At the foot of the ramp, I promised to raise his concerns with Dr. Velour. Entering the small theatre next to Dr. Velour's office, I found myself alone with Dr. Velour, now in her freshly pressed pleated dark skit with heels and white lab jacket over a sweater. The other nursing assistant trainees had not arrived."They'll be down," Dr. Velour informed me, "in a few minutes; Pat is exercising her nipples; Cassie needed to take a shower after working up a sweat in the gym; Beth is expressing milk. They'll be down after a shower."Apprised of the Bogen's concerns, Dr. Velour congratulated me, "you did right by referring the bull to me for guidance." With a hand on my shoulder, Dr. Velour asked, "What do you think makes a good Surrogate?""Physically fit enough to carry a baby to term, ovulating, able to conceive," I replied."Physical capability is important. Most women are, but what should I look for in a young woman who wants to be a surrogate?" Dr. Velour inquired."A motivated person," I replied."Indeed, motivations. That's what I look for," Dr. Velour exclaimed, "What I look for in a surrogate starting out is the antithesis of a good mother. First, she's less interested in bringing life into the world than securing an advantage for herself, an objective, material purpose, an expensive house, a limited-edition car, a dream vacation, something beyond their means that a woman might be willing to make the ultimate sacrifice for, giving up a child. Second, it is helpful, that a woman be a bit of an exhibitionist, one who enjoys being the center of attraction, the star of the show.""I don't mean to inquire into your personal affairs..." I started."But you've heard that I financed my medical education by playing surrogate, three times," Dr. Velour chuckled. "I came away in good condition, don't you think?  No scars, genitalia intact, abdomen uncut." With a laugh, Dr. Velour reminisced, "medical people are so self-centered that no one noticed I was pregnant—every year.""You were not the center of attention?" I was stunned."A couple years later, I went to a reunion," Dr. Velour recalled, "an alum approached me... `Weren't you the girl who skipped graduation because you were pregnant in the last year and delivered? What did you end up having?'" Dr. Velour smiled as she reflected, "`Money to pay the tuition,' was my response.""Then, you were not the center of attention?" I was confused."Most women feel they are or should be as their baby balloons out," Dr. Velour explained, "Sometimes a husband can be jealous." With a reassuring back rub, Dr. Velour promised, "I'll call the bull in, for reassurance."At that Cassie the gymnast entered in scrubs. The sleeves were cut off to reveal her biceps. Following her were Pat, topless big breasts bouncing, and Beth also topless with pads covering her nipples. "Sorry, Dr. Velour," hands cupped in front of her breasts, Beth apologized, "I've been expressing. I need to sop up the drip."I was somewhat surprised to see both ladies enter in yellow shorts and slippers, displaying their breasts, Beth boldly, Pat looking around nervously gauging our reaction."Let's start with Pat," Dr. Velour began, "But first I begin with an explanation, not an apology. There are no apologies in medicine we're always right." Dr. Velour looked from face to face. Her remarks drew some giggling and a few chuckles."In our last session, we had Amy Warbler get dressed in order to come down here to strip behind the privacy screen. The purpose of requiring a patient to disrobe is control. Beth," Dr. Velour called on the surrogate, "could you explain how our heifers enter to express milk?""It's an assembly line. Heifers report, disrobe," Beth outlined the procedure, "shower, line up for examination, handed a pair of yellow shorts and slippers, assigned a booth for milking.""Human breasts are a secondary sex characteristic, not a sexual organ," Dr. Velour lectured, "They are designed for two purposes: to attract a mate and to produce milk for the sustenance of an infant."Velour called Pat to center stage, "Lets start. The areola, the ring around the mammary papilla, the nipple," Dr. Velour ran the pad of her index finger around Pat's areola, "of a blond, like Pat, is usually a subdued off-white." Dr. Velour looked to Beth. "Under those pads, a brunette, or any other dark-haired woman like Beth should have darker, more prominent areolas."Beth looked with a smirk on while Pat turned her head away as Dr. Velour's hands massaged Pat's breasts. "The Female Breasts," Dr. Velour taught, "infused with network of nerves, spread out widely, are extremely sensitive to physical contact." Placing her hands under Pat's breasts as if weighing them in the palm of her hands, Dr. Velour asked whether Pat suffered any neck or back pain from the weight of her breasts.Rolling Pat's nipples between thumb and index fingers, Dr. Velour lectured, "In bringing down the milk, the heifers in the experimental program start with manual manipulation of the nipples. Unlike milking a cow, by simply squeezing the bossie's teat from the top to the bottom, manual manipulation of human breasts must take a subtle, gentler form of palpating or massaging the nipples to simulate suckling an infant."Ordered to drop to the ground, Pat presented on all fours. Dr. Velour squatted in front of Pat, "Taking the nipples between thumb and index finger," Dr. Velour discoursed, "gently tug one then the other. The subject will after she gets used to the position become quite stimulated." Rising and assisting Pat to her feet. "Try this at home with your partner, but there is another way."Turning to Beth, Dr. Velour called for comments. "Sometimes, direct oral stimulation, properly done, mouth covering the tit," Beth explained, "will be more effective in bringing down the milk.""More efficacious as well as more affectionate," Dr. Velour smiled before she invited Beth to demonstrate. "Beth, you have the most experience," Dr. Velour urged Beth on, "show us how direct oral stimulation is done."Supporting Pat's breasts with the palm of her hand, Beth, with a smile, jiggled Pat's breasts. "Nice jugs," Beth smiled. Beth locked eyes with Pat. Pat's hands tentatively reached out to clutch Beth's shoulders.As Beth craned her head to lick Pat's left nipple, Pat placed her right hand on Beth's head to hold Pat close. Beth slobbered her tongue around Beth's left nipple. Capturing Pat's nipple in the mouth, Beth started suckling.Turning to Cassie and me, Dr. Velour orated as if she were lecturing a theatre full of students, "Suckling creates a vacuum instrumental in bringing down milk. The breast pumps employed in the clinic operate on the same principal. The pump captures the whole nipple and creates a vacuum replicating a mouth suckling." With a smile, Dr. Velour exclaimed, "The body is a marvelous machine!"In front of us, the suckling became louder and more intense as Pat's left hand reached around Beth to clutch Beth in a hug. Beth's hands falling on Pat's hips, yanked Pat's yellow shorts off. The shorts fell to the floor, Pat kicked them off. The two tumbled to the platform of the stage."Breast feeding is a pleasurable experience," Dr. Velour observed, "pre-natal or pre-adoptive practice can reinforce the pair bond which many believe essential to child rearing. The human body is a well oiled machine. Unfortunately, there is no turn-off switch," Dr. Velour chuckled. "We can allow these two go orgasmic for the moment."With the sound of an impending orgasm echoing in the background, Dr. Velour turned from Cassie to me. "One of our bulls has expressed concern over his wife," Dr. Velour explained the problem I had raised, "After his wife came on a couple's day, she decided to join our programme as a Heifer to stimulate her breasts to induce lactation."Cassie chirped, "She wants to be a Moo-Cow and he's worried. I don't believe it""That's the problem," Dr. Velour observed. "It is possible that the husband might fear his role as the center of attention in the relationship is endangered by competition from his wife. Amy, do you have any suggestions?"My attention was riveted on the tussling in the background. I watched Beth's lips slip away from suckling Pat's left breast, planting kisses down Pat's abdomen with a smack. When Beth reached Pat's mound, I heard Pat emit giggling sighs of delight. Pat's legs wrapped around Beth's neck; sucking sounds became louder as the grasp of Pat's legs drew Beth in deeper.Prompted by Dr. Velour to advance a solution for the bull's problem, I saw the answer in the scene unfolding before me. Still watching Beth and Pat in the throes of orgasm, I proposed, "Meet the couples together. Allow the bull to suckle the heifer, suggesting scientific standards require observation for monitoring the technique." Looking at Beth and Patty locked in an embrace on the floor, I added, "that way both will share center stage.""Hmm." Dr. Velour opined, "just let their bodies' wiring take over."In front of us, Beth and Pat shook with successive waves of orgasm. Transfixed by the spectacle on stage, I, sandwiched between the firm body of Dr. Velour and muscle-bound Cassie, felt overheated. "Stimulating, isn't it?' Dr. Velour threw an arm over my shoulder to whisper in my ear."If I were still in school," Looking toward Dr. Velour with a sheepish smile, "I'd skip school this afternoon, find Jerry and fuck myself blind."Cassie laughed. Dr. Velour with an enigmatic half-smile changed my assignment for the day to shower girl in the heifers' shower. "Keep you away from temptation. As you know I have an exclusive on all the Bull's spermatic secretions."The rest of the day passed routinely for a fertility clinic. I spent the afternoon as towel girl in the heifer's section. At the end of the workday, I was approached by Dr. Velour to share a spigot in the employee's shower. Asked for my reaction to working with women, I reflected, "Different things are dangled in your face; the saucy comments and suggestions are subtler; the objective is the same: a cheap jives rather than cheap thrill, but no requests for nipple stimulation, manipulation, suckling, or massages.""How disappointing!" Dr. Velour sounded sympathetic. Turning, Dr. Velour requested I soap her back. Starting with her shoulders I spread the foamy liquid on her shoulders, massaging her neck, lathering her arm pits when she spread her arms out. Holding her head back to look up at the ceiling, Dr. Velour opened her mouth and held out her tongue to catch the gentle beads of water falling on her when I passed the sudsy froth along the sides of her breasts.As I rubbed the bubbly mass down her spine, Dr. Velour, eyes shuttered, demanded, "lower, lower, work out the kinks of a long day." The droplets of soap sparkled as I applied the creamy solution and kneaded the firm, muscular half-moons of her butt.I looked around. Everyone had left me with Dr. Velour alone.Splaying her legs and bending over, Dr. Velour, exceptionally agile, reached for the floor with her hands. Presenting her crack invited an intimate massage. I had seconds to think of a diplomatic solution to keep contact impersonal. I leaned into Dr. Velour teasing her back with my nipples and excused myself for a second in an apologetic tone, "I need to leave you for a second to reach for surgical gloves. Don't go away."Dr. Velour muttered with an undertone of disappointment, "If you must."Locating surgical gloves, I stepped into the Shower girl's bottoms. Topless, I reasoned, ought to be enough stimulation. Returning to Dr. Velour, I first squeezed the bubbles out of a washcloth between those firm half-moons. Then I worked the effervescent fluid into her crack, massaging her sphincter with the pad of my thumb, entering her warm vagina with my index, middle and fore fingers.She moaned as her orgasm overtook her. Though I had intended to keep the contact impersonal, the electric charge of her orgasmic contractions jumped from her body to mine. A flush branched out from the cheeks of my face to my chest. My nipples went erect. I started to laugh at myself for donning bikini bottoms. I felt the urge to rip them off and rub my vagina into her muscular legs. I leaned into her back. We swayed together as the ripples of orgasm shot through our bodies.Suddenly, with a jerk, Dr. Velour pushed me off and stood on her feet. Casting a scurrilous glance at the bikini bottoms clinging to my ankles, Dr. Velour cautioned me, "Kick those things off before you trip."Hands on her hips, Dr. Velour congratulated me, "Not bad! Remind me to give your class some lessons in massage." Staring through me dispassionately, she observed, "It may come in handy." Looking around the empty room, Dr. Velour told me to rinse off. "The night crew will be reporting in soon to service the bulls who come in for a shower after work."Before the heat of our encounter faded away, Dr. Velour walked down the catwalk toward her private changing room. Watching her retreat down the walk of shame, I wondered what had I begun? I had wanted to ensure that contact would be impersonal. Dr. Velour intended nothing different. I felt I betrayed myself husband, but most of all I had betrayed poor Jerry.

Fertility clinic nurse explores magic of sex play in study.By thomas_dean. Subscribe & listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories. Chapter 4: Fun & Games People Play.My tall and muscular husband Jerry, pleasantly bemused, encouraged my studies and offered his body for practice."First, I wash my hands and introduce myself," I went through my checklist, "Good morning Mr.Warbler. I'm Nursing Assistant Amy Warbler. After I release you from chastity, I'm going to conduct a testicular exam, a complete physical inspection of the genitalia, the penis, scrotum, and testicles.""Oh, please do," said Jerry with a smile.I moved his chin to the right and ordered Jerry to put his hands on his head.Passing my written and practical test, with Jerry's help, I found myself in a somewhat more staid, professionalized environment. On duty, I was addressed as Miss Warbler. I wore medical scrubs replete with a name tag that identified me as a Nursing Assistant.Co-opting in the trial run-through for the hands-on portion of the exam, Jerry complained that I should borrow surgical scrubs for more realism in my exam. "There's something to the medical accoutrements, the scrubs, the name tag, and the stethoscope that promote cooperation of the subject."With Jerry's size and strength, I needed all the help the prop of an improvised costume could bring to assure his pliancy.To accommodate Jerry's quest for realism, I wore one of his white shirts, backwards, over a loose, billowy pj bottom. I preferred the short sleeve shirt to tease Jerry with a glimpse at my breasts. Jerry's T-Shirt fit loose enough; I only buttoned the top button to make sure the top flowed with my movement. To Jerry's suggestion that, on duty, I wear a bra or a T-shirt under the scrubs, I reminded him that paying customers give tips."Tips for Tits!" Jerry exclaimed. "You must model this exceptional garment for me. Bring a pair home.""To leave at the end of my shift," I replied, "I have to walk naked from a communal shower along a steel mesh parapet for 100 paces. How can I spirit scrubs out of the clinic?"Still, even after elevation to a demi-professional caste, we had to strip, stow our street clothes in a locker, and walk naked along a catwalk about 100 feet to communal showers. Instead of the 4AM race of the cleaning crew to the showers, we leisurely strolled to the showers. One of the women walked with the man, idly chatting. Next to me walked a cherubic brunette Darrie. "Think of it as short for Darling," she told me."Appropriate name," I replied, "for the angel who releases the male donor from the cock block to release the built-up eh—tension.""Angel Darlin', now that would be a nice name," Darrie chuckled, "the guys call the nurse in the locker the Angel of Mercy. We call her the `Warden.'"In our practice for my hands on exam, Jerry expressed interest in experiencing me in the role of the Angel of Mercy."Not ready to recognize me as your warden," I chided Jerry.Perhaps, Jerry suggested as he stood naked in front of me that I should have obtained permission to borrow a chastity belt for that purpose. "The clinic might have allowed issuance of the belt, but not the electronic notebook. You might find a chastity grows on you. Without the release button on the electronic notebook, you'll find the belt is easier to get into than to get out of."Under the spigot next to me, Darrie, looking around the shower, sighed. "You're new. The only problem with working at the Fertility Clinic is," a silly expression appeared on her face, "it grows on you.""Quite an interesting comment," I replied, "about an institution designed to grow eh, people.""The longer you are here," Darrie smiled, "the more you're bound up in it, the harder it is to leave, and the more you find yourself willing to do."Though there were enough spigots in the shower for us to keep a respectful distance from each other, we tended to congregate within arms' reach of each other. "I'm going to help you-just for the first few customers-In the locker-just to show," Darrie proposed, "you how to handle eh, the ropes." We both giggled together before she asked, "Soap up my back, will you be a luv?"Turning her back to me, Darrie waited for me to apply a washcloth from the short hairs of her neck to her shoulder blades down to her butt. "Are you married, luv?" When I acknowledged, she prodded me, "to a guy?" At my nod, she added, "you'd do well as shower girl, but today you play warden, unlock them on the way in and lock them tight on the way out."At the clothing counter, Darrie recommended that I wear a T-Shirt under the scrubs, "It being your first time, you might not want guys gaping at your swinging tits.""Tits bring Tips," I quipped.In my practice with Jerry, I went through the protocol: "Second, once the subject has disrobed, the subject should present naked standing in front of you. Some prefer to perform the examination kneeling to the side of the patient. Most examiners prefer to stand to conduct an initial appraisal of the subject's general condition.""Hands on your head, Mr.Warbler, if you please, legs apart," I ordered in a cheerful voice."Why do you need to keep an eye on my hands?" Jerry asked. "Does a 90 lb woman facing fear losing control over a naked, sex crazed man recently sprung from chastity?""Interesting choice of words," I replied.When Darrie and I peeked in the male donor's locker, three or four men completely undressed were milling about inside. Darrie pointing out a fair skinned nervous sort criss-crossing his chest with his arms, "Probably, the new guy, Mr.Flesher," she surmised.Naked except for an inverted triangular shaped dome covering their crotches, the men awaited release. Standing at the entrance the male donor's locker, Darrie whispered, "Unexpected things," an evil smile peered on her lips, "especially with new donors can happen when the projectile is unleashed. Never stand directly in the path of an eruption."We both giggled when I quipped, "Interesting concept."Entering the male donor's locker, Darrie barked, "Line up," Darrie pointed to a line down the middle of the room, "Hands on your heads, the one on top of your head you think with, if you expect your schlong to swing."There were some catcalls from the guys lining up. One called out, "Wear a bra if you're afraid I'll cop a feel.""While I keep your schlong locked," Darrie shot back, "fondling my tits in a moment of joy will bring your cock quite a shock.""You just want to smell my pits," screeched another."Just to check, forsooth," Darrie quipped, "underarms remain smooth and clean and not hirsute." Darrie leaned over to give me advice at an audible whisper, "it's good to keep chappies happy by wiggling your tush and acting a little sassy.""Consider this a eh, dress rehearsal. You're suitably naked and I'm in an improvised nurse's costume," I commenced a test-run of the examination. As Jerry stood hands over his head, I announced the next step, "Third," pausing to seize his penis for examination, I continued, "thoroughly inspect the penis frontal and dorsal,-eh all sides for lumps, swellings, ulcers or scars."At my touch, I could feel Jerry's penis begin to pulsate and gel from flaccid to rubbery. I noticed Jerry's lips pursing. I heard my heart pounding in my chest. Breathlessly, in a dreamy voice combining technical book learning with pillow talk, I gushed, "think of the penis as engineering miracle of erectional hydraulics, a natural pump capable of accomplishing a surge of blood flow within seconds. When the penis swells with blood, the pelvic floor muscles launch the penis eh, into ecstasy."Ecstasy? I questioned myself. That's contrary to protocol which impersonalized intimate contact. Putting aside the delicacy of social conventions, I, focusing on the objective, must conduct procedures by the book step-by-step. The heart may beat faster, the temperature may rise, but the purpose of intimate contact is professional. "Physical contact with a female nurse during a delicate examination can produce a natural reaction in a male patient," I reassured Jerry."Priming the pump triggers the launch. I hope so," Jerry replied.Announcing as we swept into the locker room, "Gentlemen prepare to launch your rockets, 10-9 -8-7 ...," Darrie pushed a button on her notepad. The clang of the plastic covers falling to the ground followed. While I collected the fallen shields, Darry declared, "Fun time! Examination of the genitalia."When she reached Mr.Flesher who managed to conceal himself at the end of the line, he was shaking; his fair skin was burnished red. In a soothing voice, Darry assured Flesher, "There's no shame in a natural reaction to physical contact with a female during a genital examination."Hushing the other men, Darrie sent them into the shower, noting, "Go take care of what you came here to do."As the other men filtered out into the shower, Darrie called me over. "Mr.Flesher," she addressed him, maintaining eye contact, "Let me introduce Amy Warbler, our new Nursing Assistant. I need to report to Dr. Velour our boss that Nurse Warbler is fully capable of conducting exams on her own. Can you help me teach our Nurse Warbler the art of an intimate examination? It'll only take a sec. Then you can get hitched to the hitching post for release. That's what you came here for, right?"In practicing with Jerry, I pronounced, "Fourth, inspect the scrotum. Hmm," I interjected, "I get to keep hold of your joystick. Moving the penis out of the way, inspect all sides of the scrotum. Lift the scrotum to check its underside."In the locker, Darrie thanked Mr.Flesher, "Good! My examination will only take a couple more minutes before you're on your way to the hitching post, release and ecstasy."In my dry run with Jerry, I reached the Fifth stage "palpating," I interjected, "that's an inflated medical term for examining by touch, the testicles.""Inflated? That's an interesting word. Sounds like fun," Jerry's laughter went into the falsetto range when I pinched a testicle."With my thumbs and index fingers," I explained, "I roll the testes between the fingers to detect potential abnormalities. Feel along the duct work, the epididymis tube and the duct deferens which deliver the sperm for ejaculation.""Go easy," Jerry's voice ventured into the falsetto range."That wasn't so bad. Your examination is over," I advised Jerry, "You're free to have fun. Thank you for being such a good boy," I patted his tush, "for behaving yourself and cooperating." I turned my back on Jerry to take off my gloves and drop them in the bathroom."Free!" Jerry exclaimed. When I felt his hands gripping me. Lifted off my feet, I felt the pj bottoms slide away. Bent at the waist, I heard Jerry yell "I don't have to be good, no more, but it will be good."In the locker, Darrie concluded Flesher's examination. "Not so bad, was it? You passed your exam with flying colors," Darrie counselled Mr. Flesher, "You're dangling free. Go have fun with it!" As Flesher walked away, Dearie whispered, "never turn your back on a released donor."At home, Jerry exclaimed, "Time for fun." A wild expression cropped on his face. "The pump's been primed, the torrents will flow." I felt the warmth of his body nestle between the half-moons of my ass while his nimble fingers separated my vaginal lips. Then he hesitated."Go ahead. Fuck me." I ordered Jerry. Tease, denial and release, I wondered as I gasped when Jerry penetrated, was that the magic?Chapter 5: Nature of the AttractionIn my senior year in college, I worked several hours in the early morning before classes in a fertility clinic. It was part of my internship toward my degree in Industrial Psychology. In my rotation as a student intern in the clinic, I, through study and practical training, had earned a promotion out of maintenance into the Nursing Department as an assistant.Smart in her white lab coat and dark dress, Dr. Velour introduced the study to three nursing assistant candidates gathered in her office."We start our study with the male body because it is less complex, designed for an important, but momentary role in reproduction," Dr. Velour's word brought a ripple of giggling to the motley group of prospective nursing assistants."This is a business," Dr. Velour expounded, "We have to recruit livestock, groom their bodies, generate interest in purchasers, draw and refine the product and sell it. Initially, our question in dealing with the men, is what makes a man want to `bind his loins' in a cock-blocker, hitch his penis to a machine and discharge his seed into a hitching post? The answer at least initially is curiosity."I chuckled. Ever since I obtained this internship, my husband Jerry has beseeched me to sneak him in to test his equipment. Didn't I put out enough? I lay crunched up like a pretzel, hands bound behind my back with my bra, complaints squelched with panties in my mouth too often to think differently.It was hard to think of Jerry tied docilely to a hitching post at the Clinic to be jerked off. For foreplay, Jerry preferred wrestling me to the ground. Taken by surprise, forced face down, with Jerry strong hands tugging at the waistband of my jeans, I'd spur Jerry on by pleading, "Don't rip my clothes, Jerry. I don't get paid till next week."Was Jerry jealous or afraid my job involved physical contact with other men? No, Jerry was so curious so much so he wanted me to reenact the protocols in sperm extraction."You come to the clinic through different pathways, bringing different experiences to the study. Dr. Velour looked from student to student, "we have Amy, here, a student in Industrial Psychology at the local college. Perhaps with Amy's background in Industrial Psychology, she will develop a clearer idea the motivation of the persons involved in the people involved in the donation process. Amy?""My ugh-experience tells me curiosity is a good hypothesis," I replied. The room filled with chuckling, "Men are always looking for a new spot to anchor their spar in."When the laughter subsided, Dr. Velour pointed out a girl with muscular forearms and legs, "Next, we have Cassie. She's a gymnast who has been working in the gym; Pat," Dr. Velour pointed out a college girl like me, "a participant in our experiment in inducing the mammary glands to produce milk; and Beth," Dr. Velour pointed to a woman in her mid-thirties, "a surrogate.""Regardless of sex, however," Dr. Velour continued, "the brain is the largest sex organ. Oh, the body reacts to physical stimulation and once aroused can control the mind, but the mind creates the expectations in given situations.""Thus, because male body's function in reproduction is limited," Dr. Velour ex

Spinoff senior writer Alex Casey is arguably the best journalist in New Zealand when it comes to telling stories of where we are at as a society, through the (often traumatic) experience of one person. This week, we published the story of Adam*, a trans Corrections officer bringing an unprecedented case to the Human Rights Review Tribunal after his experience of bullying and discrimination at work. Alex joins Madeleine Chapman on Behind the Story to talk about the unique process and care involved in taking a cold email and turning it into a longform feature. For The Spinoff editor's thoughts on the week that was, as well as a handpicked collection of the week's best reads, subscribe to The Weekend with Madeleine Chapman newsletter at thespinoff.co.nz/newsletters

The Escape From The Lauderdale County Detention Center In 2022 Involving Convict Casey White AND Corrections Officer Vicky White [Part 2]. Inmate 38 year old Casey White and corrections officer Vicky White began a romantic relationship that dated back to 2020.  When Casey was brought back to the county jail after being sent to a maximum security prison after being found in possession of a shank, he cozied up to Vicky (again!) and in two months' time, the two were fugitives, on the run, as Vicky was able to successfully help Casey escape from the jail.  The two took investigators on an 11 manhunt which ended two states away in a car crash and a single shot being fired. SOURCES:https://www.cnn.com/2022/05/09/us/casey-white-prisoner-manhunt/index.htmlhttps://edition.cnn.com/us/live-news/alabama-manhunt-casey-vicky-white-captured/h_cb005d42063111d68dd264f96576584ehttps://www.newsweek.com/connie-ridgeway-casey-white-murder-confession2015-vicky-white-1704141https://news.yahoo.com/casey-white-reveals-jail-guard-172853875.htmlhttps://www.cnn.com/2022/07/12/us/casey-white-vicky-white-indictment/index.htmlhttps://www.independent.co.uk/news/world/americas/crime/casey-white-connie-ridgeway-murder-b2077778.htmlLINKS:Patreon:  https://www.patreon.com/killaforniapodPayPal:  https://www.paypal.com/paypalme/killaforniapodMerchandise:  https://killaforniadreamingpodcast.threadless.com/Website:  https://killaforniadreamingpodcast.buzzsprout.com/Facebook Group:  https://www.facebook.com/groups/1296620370450345/Facebook Page:  https://www.facebook.com/killaforniadreamingInstagram:  https://www.instagram.com/killaforniadreamingpod/?hl=enTwitter:  https://twitter.com/killaforniapodEmail:  killaforniapod@gmail.com

The Escape From The Lauderdale County Detention Center In 2022 Involving Convict Casey White AND Corrections Officer Vicky White [Part 1].  Inmate 38 year old Casey White and corrections officer Vicky White began a romantic relationship that dated back to 2020.  When Casey was brought back to the county jail after being sent to a maximum security prison after being found in possession of a shank, he cozied up to Vicky (again!) and in two months' time, the two were fugitives, on the run, as Vicky was able to successfully help Casey escape from the jail.  The two took investigators on an 11 manhunt which ended two states away in a car crash and a single shot being fired. SOURCES:https://www.cnn.com/2022/05/09/us/casey-white-prisoner-manhunt/index.htmlhttps://edition.cnn.com/us/live-news/alabama-manhunt-casey-vicky-white-captured/h_cb005d42063111d68dd264f96576584ehttps://www.newsweek.com/connie-ridgeway-casey-white-murder-confession2015-vicky-white-1704141https://news.yahoo.com/casey-white-reveals-jail-guard-172853875.htmlhttps://www.cnn.com/2022/07/12/us/casey-white-vicky-white-indictment/index.htmlhttps://www.independent.co.uk/news/world/americas/crime/casey-white-connie-ridgeway-murder-b2077778.htmlLINKS:Patreon:  https://www.patreon.com/killaforniapodPayPal:  https://www.paypal.com/paypalme/killaforniapodMerchandise:  https://killaforniadreamingpodcast.threadless.com/Website:  https://killaforniadreamingpodcast.buzzsprout.com/Facebook Group:  https://www.facebook.com/groups/1296620370450345/Facebook Page:  https://www.facebook.com/killaforniadreamingInstagram:  https://www.instagram.com/killaforniadreamingpod/?hl=enTwitter:  https://twitter.com/killaforniapodEmail:  killaforniapod@gmail.com

A Prison guard is being charged with selling a key to the women's section of the lock up to male prisoners who then, it is alleged in the complaint, gained access to that wing of the jail where they abused, assaulted and even raped some of the female prisoners. Authorities, however, dispute this account and say that their "exhaustive" investigation does not show the same thing as the allegations state.(commercial at 8:06)to contact me:bobbycapucci@protonmail.comsource:https://www.msn.com/en-us/news/crime/female-inmates-raped-after-jailer-sells-key-to-cell-for-1k-lawsuit-claims/ar-AA101RqI?ocid=msedgntp&cvid=c4ce6843eb2f41da9da907f2436826be

Recapping Easter, Bob's Dad becoming a Corrections Officer, Animal Lover Virtue Signaling, Quiet on Set and Dan Schneider, My Favorite and Least Favorite Snack, The Presidents Favorite Drink, Funk vs a Fake Dog Lover, How to handle losing your pet.

Join host J.Nicole Jones in this powerful episode of The Grief Bully Podcast as she sits down with D'Nita Hamilton, a former corrections officer whose life took a dramatic turn in just ten seconds. D'Nita shares her journey of surviving a car accident that resulted in the loss of another's life and her subsequent four-year prison sentence. Despite facing immense challenges, including 32 surgeries and navigating prison life in a wheelchair, D'Nita emerged stronger than ever. Now, having completed her sentence and healed, she's on a mission to inspire others with her story of resilience, hope, and redemption.

Welcome back to Catwalk Through Life! Warning: Today's episode includes an inside look at the life of a Corrections Officer and what risky situations happen in jail. This episode may not be for everyone. If you are listening around children, anyone triggered by hearing about violence or if these topics are not your cup of tea then this warning is for you! New York City, Corrections Officer, Bob Walters, shares the good and bad sides of his job working in jail on Rikers Island in NY. He also talks about what it takes to become a Corrections Officer and the misconceptions about this role. Throughout this very informative interview, you'll enjoy Bob's East Coast wit and fun energy! Listen till the end for a little game of This or That and to learn about Bob's awesome Sports podcast!  Enjoy! ***** Helpful Links: Bob Walters' Sports Podcast: “Locked Up Sports” (Available Everywhere) Locked Up Sports Website: https://www.lockedupsports.net Locked Up Sports Tiktok: https://www.tiktok.com/@lockedupsportsshow Locked Up Sports Facebook Group: “Locked Up Sports Podcast” Locked Up Sports Instagram Page: https://www.instagram.com/locked_up_sports Catwalk Through Life Blog: https://www.catwalkthroughlife.com  Rashi Stephens-Charlton Instagram Page: https://www.instagram.com/rashistephens  Catwalk Through Life Instagram Page: https://www.instagram.com/catwalkthroughlife  Catwalk Through Life Facebook Group: https://www.facebook.com/groups/726602181696067 Free Morning Routine Checklist for a good morning! Click here: ⁠https://catwalkthroughlife.com/2023/06/20/free-30-min-morning-routine-checklist⁠ Resources/Information on Rikers Island stats: https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rikers_Island ***** Disclaimer: Please know that any advice given is just a suggestion and what has worked for me or my guest. This is not medical advice. Please consult your doctor for medical questions and use your best judgement on what's best for you for anything discussed in this episode. The intent behind this episode is to merely share information and try to help anyone we can! :)

(Mar 18, 2024) There's a staff shortage of prison workers in NY, potentially leading to 5 more correctional facilities closing this year; a conversation with St. Lawrence County DA about his investigations into dozens of abuse claims against the former Ivy Ridge boarding school. The school is the subject of a new Netflix documentary; and we'll check out the current photo exhibit on display at the Chapman Museum in Glens Falls that features the small family camps and lean-tos of the southern Adirondacks.

Dom is the only child to immigrant parents from Italy, all about the ideas and practice of morals. He started his career in Law Enforcement in 1997 as a juvenile detention officer then became a Hudson county Corrections Officer. In 2000 he graduated from Essex County police Academy, as a Hudson County Sheriff Officer, the following year in 2001 took his oath as a  Bayonne Police Officer During his career as a BPD he encountered many stressful moments. The biggest form of stress came when their infant son passed unexpectedly in 2008.  In 2013, Dom encountered a life changing event after being charged with use of excessive force resulting in him being sentenced to 42 months in prison.Find Dom LilloInstagramFind The Suffering PodcastThe Suffering Podcast InstagramKevin Donaldson InstagramMike Failace InstagramBuzzsproutApple PodcastSpotifyFacebookTikTokYouTubeThe Suffering Podcast FamilyToyota of HackensackPoPl Discount code TSP20The Oakley KitchenCubita CafeSupport the showSupport the showThe Suffering Podcast Instagram Kevin Donaldson Instagram TikTok YouTube

With names like Peyton Manning, Post Malone and Dana White listed for the Bud Light Super Bowl commercial, the question has to be asked if the controversial beer brand is making a comeback.  Also on the show, we cover the Las Vegas Sphere climber, the 201 Corrections Officer charged for having sex with an inmate and Big Mac prices in California when their new minimum wage hits in April.See omnystudio.com/listener for privacy information.

Welcome to another transformative episode of Travel Not to Escape. Today, we are honored to have Arielle Schmidt, the Founder of Tranquility Rising, sharing her incredible journey from a high-stress career as a corrections officer to finding inner peace and launching her own business. Join us as Arielle unfolds the powerful lessons she learned during her life-changing trip to India and how she turned her epiphany into Tranquility Rising. On this episode, we cover: From South Dakota to India: Arielle's transformative journey started as a stressed corrections officer in South Dakota. One yoga class led her to an unexpected 30-day trip to India, reshaping her perspective on life. Mindfulness Practices Turned Life-Altering Epiphany Arielle takes us through the challenging yet enlightening experiences of silent meditation, yoga, and Thai massage during her travels. This led to Arielle's realization about numbing her emotions and her existing toxic lifestyle, setting the stage for a complete life change. A Full Body Hell Yes: Arielle's decision to embark on the yoga training in India, despite uncertainties, and the concept of embracing the "full body yes" even in uncomfortable situations. This Hell Yes feeling later led to the pivotal moment when Arielle confronted her fears, set a timeline to leave her job, and opened Tranquility Rising to follow her true calling. Create Richness in Memories: Arielle's message on the importance of creating richness in memories, friendships, and experiences as you follow your path. Connect with Arielle and Find Out More About Tranquility Rising: Tranquility Rising on Instagram Tranquility Rising Website Learn how to make new friends while solo traveling! I'm hosting a free workshop on January 24th. Spaces are limited, so save your seat - www.travelnottoescape.com/freeclass --- Send in a voice message: https://podcasters.spotify.com/pod/show/travelnottoescape/message

A former Corrections officer says she was threatened with the sack when she spoke up about widespread corruption at Rimutaka Prison. A three-year police investigation into the jail has this week led to six people facing charges of corruption and bribery, including one prisoner, a current employee, three former workers and a member of the public. Corrections says the illegal activity is limited to a small group, but our reporter Soumya Bhamidipati has spoken to a former guard at the prison, she spoke on condition of anonymity, who says the behaviour is widespread. Soumya spoke to Charlotte Cook.

Send us a Text Message.Makia Wallace, Corrections Officer and the Founder of the Love Like Jace non-profit, takes us on a heartbreaking, but redemptive, journey through childhood mistakes, the struggle to understand her purpose, the tragic death of her 21-month old son, Jace, and how God used all of those circumstances to reveal her purpose. http://www.lovelikejace.orgSupport the Show.

Join Uso Ron and Hector as they dive deep into the unfiltered reality of living with PTSD. In this eye-opening episode, former corrections officer and military veteran Hector Bravo unmasks his experiences, sharing raw insights into the struggles, triggers, and everyday challenges he faces. Discover the strength and resilience it takes to confront the invisible scars of service and find hope amidst the darkness.” --- Support this podcast: https://podcasters.spotify.com/pod/show/30-2life/support

What's it like to grow up black in Spokane, as the son of a legendary Baptist Minister? James Walkins shares his amazing story on this episode of the MIP Podcast. Currently the pastor of New Hope Baptist Church, James talks about stepping into his father, Happy Watkins' shoes and also shares with Frank his remarkable 30+ year career from correctional officer to program manager at Airway Heights Correction Center. James shares his unique insight into the world of the incarcerated population in America and his ideas on how to improve it. Be inspired by this incredible man who has dedicated his life to service in his family, church, and community. Make sure to like and subscribe. 

This Week, Keb hosts a former Corrections Officer turned Mental Health Advocate with aspirations of a Stand-Up career.

On this episode, Mike and Larry, along with Jimmy Cleveland, sit down with fan favorite Steve Serbo, owner of Lakeshore Landscaping and Full Time Corrections Officer.  Steve was originally on Ep. 14 of the Side Hustle Squad. We get updates on how Steve's season is going and how he is learning Jobber. Steve is Larry's former partner and they have known each other since high school. Get ready to laugh because the show goes off the rails a few times. @coastalfertilization @sidehustlesquadpodcast Save 10% on KUJO Yardwear: https://www.kujo.com/?utm_source=sidehustlesquadpodcast&promotion=10sidehustle https://www.lawntrepreneuracademy.com/  

Hello, my name is Sheridan Taylor. I'm a combat veteran, former corrections officer, and suicide survivor. I write and speak about mental health and addiction, the stigma of mental illness, and how to reduce the harm they do to us as individuals and as a society. I'm not a soldier anymore, but I'm still a fighter. I fight alcoholism, PTSD, depression and anxiety and win, daily. I fought grief and loss when my first wife died a slow death because her demons took her. I fought suicidal ideation. I fight the apathy and casual brutality so prevalent in our culture. I live in beautiful southern Alberta in the foothills of the beautiful Rockies with my beautiful wife, their two beautiful sons, beautiful Border Collies, and horrid Lhasa Apso. I'm quite happy to be done writing this book so I can start reading books written by other people again. It's way easier!In Not Okay? Okay. combat veteran and suicide survivor Sheridan Taylor chronicles the anguish and rage he experienced in the darkest depths of despair, and he shares the process and triumph of fighting his way out. After a lifetime enduring pain and discovering love, Sheridan shares his unique perspective on the power of hope and how to heal the mental health crisis plaguing our world. This is a book about how an insecure, overcompensating, professional tough guy stopped hating the world—and stopped hating himself in the process. This is a challenging book because it tells truths that may challenge what you believe. If you or someone you love struggles with mental health, it is the book for you.https://sheridantaylor.ca/

Retired U. S. Marine and former Policeman, bouncer, Corrections Officer and more Rich Brown (@american_warrior_society) is back on the show so I can dig into his new Memoir “On Violence & Varietals“. We cover many areas of his life: fighting as a boy, the Gulf War, sleeping with one eye open, interacting with prisoners as […]

Part 2Mike Arena began his law enforcement career in 2011 at 19 years of age starting out as a Special Law Enforcement Officer with the Point Pleasant Beach Police Department. He was then hired by The New Jersey Department of Corrections and became a Corrections Officer and worked in multiple prisons throughout the state. After a few years of working in corrections, Mike became a police officer with Prince George's County Police Department located in Maryland. In 2017, he transferred back to New Jersey where he worked as a Police Officer with the Stockton University Police Department. During that time, Mike was elected to Join the Atlantic County New Jersey Regional S.W.A.T Team. After seeking advancement, Mike made his final transfer over to the Ventnor City Police Department. While serving the citizens of Ventnor City, Mike was unfortunately involved in a fatal officer-involved shooting. Over his 10-year career, Mike has received multiple awards and commendations including The New Jersey Meritorious Service Valor Award, Life Saving award, and several letters of recognition and of appreciation from several law enforcement organizations. After being involved in numerous critical incidents over his 10 plus year career, Mike has now made it his mission to help officers struggling with Trauma/PTSD get the help they need and deserve. Find Mike ArenaFacebookInstagramOfficer Support InitiativeFind The Suffering PodcastThe Suffering Podcast InstagramKevin Donaldson InstagramMike Failace InstagramBuzzsproutApple PodcastSpotifyFacebookTikTokYouTubeThe Suffering Podcast FamilyDented Development ProjectToyota of HackensackBella Dama CigarsHackensack Brewing Company - Peace, Love, BeerManscapedSupport the showThe Suffering Podcast Instagram Kevin Donaldson Instagram TikTok YouTube

Scott and Chris Sit down With Steve a Corrections officer. In this episode, Chris discovers what it means to be gay for the stay. If you want to be a guest on our podcast or just share your stories, email us at stories@notinthejob.com We look forward to hearing from you! Follow us on our socials Twitter: @not_description Instagram: @not_in_the_job_description Facebook: @Not.in.the.Job.Descriptionhttps://linktr.ee/not_in_the_job_description And as always, We will see you at work!

Part 1Mike Arena began his law enforcement career in 2011 at 19 years of age starting out as a Special Law Enforcement Officer with the Point Pleasant Beach Police Department. He was then hired by The New Jersey Department of Corrections and became a Corrections Officer and worked in multiple prisons throughout the state. After a few years of working in corrections, Mike became a police officer with Prince George's County Police Department located in Maryland. In 2017, he transferred back to New Jersey where he worked as a Police Officer with the Stockton University Police Department. During that time, Mike was elected to Join the Atlantic County New Jersey Regional S.W.A.T Team. After seeking advancement, Mike made his final transfer over to the Ventnor City Police Department. While serving the citizens of Ventnor City, Mike was unfortunately involved in a fatal officer-involved shooting. Over his 10-year career, Mike has received multiple awards and commendations including The New Jersey Meritorious Service Valor Award, Life Saving award, and several letters of recognition and of appreciation from several law enforcement organizations. After being involved in numerous critical incidents over his 10 plus year career, Mike has now made it his mission to help officers struggling with Trauma/PTSD get the help they need and deserve. Find Mike ArenaFacebookInstagramOfficer Support Initiative Find The Suffering PodcastThe Suffering Podcast InstagramKevin Donaldson InstagramMike Failace InstagramBuzzsproutApple PodcastSpotifyFacebookTikTokYouTubeThe Suffering Podcast FamilyDented Development ProjectToyota of HackensackBella Dama CigarsHackensack Brewing Company - Peace, Love, BeerManscapedSupport the showThe Suffering Podcast Instagram Kevin Donaldson Instagram TikTok YouTube

On today's episode, Dennis speaks with Founder & Director, K9s for Freedom & Independence, Janeen Baggette. Janeen is a K9 handler in Texas who founded K9's For Freedom, a 501c3 nonprofit, that specialize in providing Critical CIRT K9 for Law Enforcement and First Responder agencies. They focus on individuals who have served our Country, because of what they have gone thru while performing their duties as a Federal/State/County/City sworn Law Enforcement Officer, Military Member, Firefighter, EMT/Paramedic, and Corrections Officer. Today, Janeen shares some information about the organization and what they do to help first responders across the country, talks about the importance of supporting each other in this profession and shares some of her own stories on the job. Find more information on their website: https://k9sforfreedom.org/about-us Follow K9's For Freedom on Instagram: @k9sforfreedom Follow K9's For Freedom on Facebook: @k9sforfreedomindependance If you like what you are hearing and want to stay in the loop with the latest in Street Cop Training, please follow our Facebook Page: https://www.facebook.com/StreetCopTraining Don't forget to subscribe and rate the podcast, it truly helps! Sign up for classes here: https://streetcoptraining.com/course-list/Follow our podcast here: https://streetcoptraining.com/street-cop-podcast/ or https://podcasts.apple.com/us/podcast/street-cop-podcast/id1538474515