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Punishment in one of America’s ‘New Secret Prisons’
There was a loud clanging noise and the three young women laying on the cold hard filthy floor of the cell flinched. There was the uncomfortable sound of metal chain links scraping the cement floor, as the three scurried to their respective walls to await the two hulking guards entrance.
There was more rattling and keys jingling as the first guard unlocked the huge steel door. He grasped a set of the narrow bars and pulled the huge heavy door open. The horrible cringing metallic creak it made, had the three distraught women in the cell trembling in their restrictive chains.
“So which of you fucking dumb whores wants to start their day off right and suck my big cock this morning? Come on cuties…which one of you wants a breakfast of warm cum before her gruel?” he bellowed as his large shadow moved across the small barren cell.
From his right, a young woman, not much older than his high school aged daughter at home, if that, scrambled over on her bruised and bloody knees. She was almost naked from her pert round tits on down. Only a tattered and heavily stained old scrap of t-shirt covered her shoulders and some of her chest.
Her arms were locked solidly behind her in hard metal bolted tight cuffs. The inescapable circles of steel dug into her skin, both above her elbows and at her wrists. A short chain led from her steel collar to a ring bolted into the wall. It went taut as she strained to get between his feet.
“Me sir, pleassse..Let me Sir…Let me suck your cock.” She eagerly said. Her sad bleary eyes betrayed how eager she actually wasn’t. But she had been in this place long enough to know that pleasing the guards, in whatever disgusting sexual nature they demanded, meant at least a little less brutality in her long day as prisoner in this most secretive of prisons.
“You’re always such an eager little cock swallowing slut prisoner 156, you must have been quite the little whore on the outside. I bet you sucked on many a boy’s cock at your high school?” He sneered, as he quickly unzipped the fly of his brown trousers.
She nodded in pitiful acceptance of his statement, when in fact the exact opposite had been the truth. She had been a virgin when cast into this place. Swept off the streets of Portland one night by a band of jack booted undercover agents.
She had actually just been on her way to a babysitting job and had wandered down the wrong street at the wrong time. Tried in a secretive court, without any ability to plead her innocence, as they kept her gagged and chained, she was then declared an enemy to the President.
To be imprisoned in a facility that the President himself commissioned. A place that would facilitate the ‘proper punishment of disagreeable and disrespectful women’ that his regime felt deserving of.
The guard pulled out his cock and sighed happily as he felt the mouth of the cute young prisoner seal around his hard dick. She was a good little cock sucker, her head bobbing back and forth below him, her chains quietly rattling as she worked his now slick cock in and out of her teenage mouth.
The second guard had entered the cell now too and grasped the mess of cum matted hair on the bowed head of the woman chained to the far wall. He wrenched her up onto her knees, her large clamped tits hanging out from below what was left of her stained and shredded cotton top.
She fell over as he let go of her clumped hair, landing with a fleshy thump and a disparaging groan onto the hard floor. Her cuffed wrists were chained with just a few inches of chain links to her raw ankles. He bent and grasped her neck chain to haul her around and flip her over.
“What?! you ugly fat whore, you don’t want to suck my cock? Well, you stupid dumb cunt I am……I …Oh I see! HA HA HA…well fuck me!” His mean growl finishing with a loud laugh.
The pained and utterly demoralized eyes of the woman looked up at him, “MMMMM HHMMMMMM.” Is all she could moan out. She shook in obvious distress, trying vainly to sob as he laughed at her. She was unable to say a word, her bloodied and swollen lips stitched shut with strong black fishing line.
“Oh ya…you’re prisoner 112, I forgot…The warden sewed you trap shut last week cause you wouldn’t lick her ass clean…Boy that was a dumb move!” he said, as he kicked her in the right breast with his heavy black boot.
“Henry, why don’t you take a go at the new one we just got in. See how tight her upper class, elitist pussy feels. She was some sort of women’s studies professor at the U of O.” The first guard grunted, pointing to the trembling fully naked woman, cowering along the last wall.
The guard’s hips never stopping their back and forth movement, as he spoke. His massive cock steadily sinking in past the ruby puffy slurping lips, of the teary eyed teenager kneeling between his feet. He petted her hair and groaned, “Fuckin hell ya little darlin..You are quite the cock sucker….you are my goddamn favourite in the morning. Even my wife doesn’t give head this good, even after I have whipped the shit out of her.”
The other guard chuckled loudly, “Ya.. All right Bill, I ‘ll check out the newbie here. Not a stitch of clothing I see, must have been quite the humiliating scene in the courtroom for you, huh honey?” he asked as he bent over the shivering woman.
She looked up at him with the most terrified eyes he had seen in ages. She tried to make herself small and shrink away from his disgusting touch. ‘She didn’t belong here, none of these women and girls did’, is all that ran through her mind.
She turned her head away and moaned around the large ball lodged in her mouth. She tried to shield her naked body from his lecherous view, but he would have none of it.
“What you dumb cunt? You don’t want to show me your fucking hot naked body? You too fucking shy or just too fucking proud… to show a real man your perky tits and fuckable cunt….Where the fuck do you think you are? Back teaching at your university?”
The growingly pissed off guard stood and grinned, ”Oh we’ll see about that you disobedient whore. I will have my cock rammed in your pussy..or maybe even your snug pretty ass in no time. Where’s my fuckin cattle prod!”
He looked around and then saw the handle of one of the prison’s most effective disciplining tools being handed to him. The other end clasped in the hand of a severe looking woman. Her hair pulled back in a tight bun, her long legs appearing out of the bottom of a rather indecent short brown skirt.
“Thanks warden Hardstone.” He grinned, as he took the tool from the stern looking woman.
Jean Hardstone stepped into the cell and stood beside the grinning guard. In her other hand she held a clipboard with a single slip of paper and a photograph attached. She looked at the picture and then stooped down to swipe some hair out of the cowering woman’s face.
“Hello Victoria, or should I say prisoner 313. Its me, warden Hardstone…I was the very nice woman who took my sweet lovely time branding your new identification into that super smooth skin of yours. You really do have a fine body. Obviously you did a lot of yoga and other fitness pursuits, on the outside, before we decided to make this your new home for….”
The warden glanced at her clipboard and then smiled back down on the frightened and now sobbing woman. Victoria was in a panic, breathing hard and heavy around the gag in her mouth. Her wrists were cuffed with heavy metal restraints and locked together behind her back. Her hands now useless to shield herself from these demonic people.
She wore a thick steel collar, like the other two women in her cell, that rubbed the delicate skin of her neck raw. She also wore a set of heavy steel shackles around her slender ankles. The chain between them was scraping and rattling away on the floor as she tried to scurry her feet beneath her naked body.
The warden looked back down on Victoria with a sadistic satisfied smile, “For an ‘Indefinite Period’ it says here…Well nice to see that I get to keep an educated and fit cunt like yourself, forever trembling at my feet…for the rest of her miserable life. Bet a few days ago you didn’t think your feminist rights boasting would land you in the President’s private little hell hole for re-educating arrogant whore’s, like yourself…hmmm?”
There was a garbled pleading rising up from the floor, as Victoria looked up at Warden Hardstone. “AAGHGH AAWWW AAGHH.” She was screaming thru her gag, causing the warden to throw her head back and laugh.
“Oh come dear, you can plead and howl all you want prisoner 313, but it won’t change a fucking thing. You here for the rest of your pathetic life. And me and my men will make it our mission to treat you as unfair and brutal as possible.”
The warden stood tall again and looked at the guard, “Fuck her in the ass Henry… while I watch. I love to see a gorgeous virgin ass get ruptured for the first time.”
“As you wish Warden Hardstone..Hey Bill you wanna take part in breaking in this hot new lifer’s sweet ass?”
“Fuck yessss. Ohhh yaaa just give me a few more minutessss.” The other guard groaned out as he fisted the teenager’s hair and kept her slobbering mouth impaled on his cock. He could feel her throat spasming around the head of his dick as she struggled to breathe. Her small steel bound arms, uselessly flailing about behind her back as she tried to begin swallowing his copious load of hot ejaculating semen.
The warden nodded at the guard, “Go ahead Henry, get your nice big cock out and show our pretty new prisoner what her ass, cunt and mouth can expect to have rammed in them, over and over again, in the coming years.”
Below them Victoria screamed into her gag. She began kicking her chained feet at the sadistic pair. Trying vainly to scurry away from the guard as he tried to grasp at her struggling feet. He wanted to swing her into position so he could grasp her perfect well rounded ass and straddle her remarkably toned legs.
A perfectly shaped ass and muscular legs, from years of ballet as a teenager. Legs and a bum, that she had successfully kept shapely over the years with plenty of yoga and spin classes. Even her long time girlfriend, Katrina, had jokingly told her, ‘Vicky, I love you, but I love your cute bum more!’
“Feisty belligerent bitch isn’t she Henry!” remarked warden Hardstone. “So zap the stupid cunt Henry, fry one of her bum cheeks or tits, will you! You got the cattle prod! Give her naked pink pussy a well deserved shock. Make the pretty cunt scream into that gag.”
Henry looked at the cattle prod he still held and muttered “Oh ya.”
The warden shook her head, she didn’t hire them for their brains. She just hired them for their large cocks and of course their sadistic, lustful and misogynistic personalities. The hiring process of her guards, being one of her favourite parts of her job.
She loved selecting a reluctant petrified and screaming prisoner to be ‘tested’ out by possible new recruits. If after four hours of intense ‘trying out’ with the prospective guard, the prisoner ended up being barely able to crawl across the prison’s small dirt ‘workout yard’ and back to her cell, then the savage and merciless applicant was hired.
Jean Hardstone’s twisted thoughts were interrupted by the piercing loud gagged screams of the former young professor thrashing about in her restrictive skin ripping chains, just inches from the warden’s $1,200 Jimmy Choos.
The warden took a step back and watched. A growing wetness dampening the inside of her thighs under her short skirt. This new prisoner was incredibly hot and watching her muscular brutish guard torment the howling gagged woman, was making her incredibly horny. She slipped two of her long fingers up under her brown skirt and began to roll them over her own throbbing clit.
Henry was jabbing the cattle prod everywhere he could as the screaming and panicked chained up woman flailed about on the floor. His jabs with the shock prod finding her tits and then unprotected pussy, as the howling panicked woman tried to recoil away on the floor.
“Get your pretty ass into position to be fucked cunt! You ain’t in any position to disobey me 313…You’re our fuckin prisoner! Our fuckin slave whore, to stick our cocks into wherever and whenever we like.” He bellowed, as he mercilessly jammed the prod in between the woman’s clenched bum cheeks.
He kept igniting the prod. Its harsh clicking noise mirrored the guttural screams of the woman, uncontrollably thrashing away on the floor. He finally stopped and tossed the electrical torture device aside. He grasped her ankles and dragged her twitching body out from the wall.
He stared down lustfully on her stretched out completely naked trembling form. Her locked hands behind her back, trying vainly to shield her bum from his lecherous view. His cock ready to burst in his pants.
He lowered his large body down over her legs, straddling her shaking knees. His rough hands digging into her thighs and then travelling up her ultra smooth skin, to the crease of her perfectly positioned ass. He gripped her bum cheeks with bruising strength and forced them apart. Her puckered back entrance appearing between his thumbs and putting a smile on his face.
“Ready to have your pretty little asshole ruptured cunt? Ready to feel a huge thick cock go deep into your snug ass?” he growled. His sweaty forehead lowered to within inches of the back of her sobbing head.
He moved his right thumb inward and then for a laugh and to test her tightness, he jammed it into her snug puckered anus. Jamming it in to the second knuckle, he was about to shout out, ‘How fucking wonderfully tight’ it was, but then his eyes crossed, and he rolled her off bucking legs, to land on his side.
The hysterical woman on the floor had flailed about and kicked up at him and nailed his balls perfect with her right calve. The guard lay in his side holding his crotch and moaning. His co-worker, his cock still lodged in the teenager’s mouth, was laughing himself silly.
He was slamming his large hand into the back of the teen’s head as he roared in laughter and ejaculated into the gasping and gurgling young woman’s throat. “Fuckin Hell, you silly bastard Henry. That whore got you good!”
The warden was laughing so hard, she was wiping tears from her eyes. The imposing woman leaned over the shaking and terrified body of the newly captive Victoria and uttered, “Oh my dear new prisoner 313, you have totally done it now. Time to teach you a very painful lesson and modify your behavior.”
“Don’t you agree Henry and Bill, shouldn’t this misbehaving whore be taken out and placed on the wall for the afternoon. I am sure a good four to six hours of being chained up, degradingly stretched and violently impaled will completely change her demeanour. She’ll go from confident educated cunt to snivelling desperate to please cum whore, in just a matter of a hours.”
Bill pulled the teenager’s gasping mouth off his cock and wrenched her aside. “Great idea Warden and I am sure Henry will be glad to enforce her punishment time on the wall, once he gets his ability to talk back!”
The Warden grabbed Victoria by her long hair and made the utterly horrified woman stare up at her. The terrified woman was shaking her head back and forth, tears flowing from her wide open and bulging eyes. She was moaning around the gag stuck in her mouth, desperately trying to plead for mercy.
The two guards now stood to the warden’s left, as she stroked the trembling naked thighs of the young professor. Her long nails skating over the woman’s quivering thighs, and also over the finger print bruises popping up on the once perfect skin of Victoria’s pert ass.
“And we’ll make sure this stupid belligerent cow gets the full treatment this afternoon. Won’t we Henry?” Bill said, as he poked a red faced and still groaning Henry in the ribs.
The pissed off guard was now physically over getting sacked in the balls, but he was just warming up to the idea of punishing prisoner 313 for the rest of the day and possibly month. “Can we use that big old fucker of a dildo on this whore? The one with those extra rubber wings. The one we used to snuff that stuck up cunt number 154?”
The warden stroked some hair out of the extremely worried and panicked face of a whimpering Victoria, and then moved her hands to unlock the woman’s neck chain from the wall.
“Sure you can Henry, but let’s not destroy this one…too much.. I like her and I want to keep her around for a while. I know she’s experienced at eating pussy and I would really like to have her on her knees and begging, while she tastes mine…every day..for the rest of her life.”
The guards suddenly took a shackled ankle each and began dragging the shrieking woman out of the cell. She was still lying on her bare chest as they hauled her body across the rough concrete floor and out of the cell.
There was still a good hundred yards or more of hallways to negotiate, and the two men took great delight in making sure to take the long way out. Her stomach and breasts scraping along in the dirt and grime of the prison floors, as she wailed away into her gag. Her mind praying this was all a bad dream.
“And I will bring 156 out to watch the show and entertain the guards.” Shouted out the Warden to the disappearing men. She turned back and addressed the young trembling and terrified girl. Her nearly exposed chest, heaving and covered in fresh cum and drool.
“You would like some time outside in the yard, wouldn’t you dear? Sucking all the other guards big thick cocks in the sunshine. Extra loads of cum to add to your paltry disgusting diet for the day? Heck, after you have serviced the dozen or so men on the morning shift, you can even lick my pussy and ass, before the afternoon shift comes on.. for you to service…You’ll like that won’t you?”
The girl nodded, “yes ma’am..please ma’am”, she obediently uttered. The Warden unlocked the teen’s neck chain and then began to drag the girl out by that short length of chain.
“Come on you adorable little slut, time to get a prime seat to watching a pretentious whore be turned into a blubbering pathetic slave cunt, begging to be fucked.” The older bossy woman smiled, as the teenager began stumbling forward on her knees.
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Hours later…In the yard…at the wall.
It was hot on the wall. The wall that prisoner 313 was clinging onto by a thread. She was sobbing fitfully as she felt another set of hands caress her spread ass cheeks. Another guard had just finished using prisoner 156’s, puffed teenage lips and slick cum coated mouth as she sat just yards away from the whimpering and moaning 313.
The guards then would pass by the poor suffering woman, chained to the wall in the most vicious looking of splits. They would take their time groping and touching her quivering sweaty body everywhere. Revelling in her soft gagged moans of despair and terror.
Her fingers clawing away above her head, in a bitter nail ripping battle to not sink down any further. Her shackled wrists rubbed raw from the cuffs, that kept her from completely collapsing and being impaled on the devious device already partially violating her most private of areas.
Those rough male hands disappeared and then suddenly a new set appeared. They were softer and smaller, and they wrapped around her chest to grasp at her breasts rubbing up against the sandpaper like concrete wall.
“Oh sweet prisoner 313, who knew you were this flexible…This agile? It’s really quiet amazing. We’ve even filmed the last hour or so, to send to the President. I think he will get a kick out of watching you suffer like this. Don’t you?”
Victoria tried to shake her head, but she was exhausted, and her arms and fingers were aching beyond belief. Worse, her ass felt like it had been ruptured, over and over. The phallic thing they had placed down below her spread legs was now firmly entrenched in her backside.
She shook and whimpered as the warden’s hands moved up higher on her chest and then came back around to stroke the back of her neck, above and below the new thick collar she wore. With a light touch, the warden stroked her hand through the suffering woman’s long hair.
Then to Victoria’s surprise, the warden began unlocking the strap to the ball gag plugging her mouth full. The ball plopped out and the Warden flung it to the ground. The Warden’s long finger nailed hands skated up her trembling arms.
“Sweet, sweet prisoner 313. I see your yoga and spin classes have paid off. I don’t think I have ever seen another prisoner last so long on the wall. So, you ready to come down? Ready to be a diligent, obedient, cock swallowing slave slut to my guards? And a lovely subservient, pussy kissing, ass licking whore to your domineering and commanding Warden?”
Victoria swallowed and tried to wet her throat so she could speak. The vile degrading words of this sadistic woman made her begin to cry even harder. Her hoarse begging reply made Warden Hardstone smile. “Pleassse..pleaasse let me down…pleasssse…Why are you doing this? Why?.” The tortured women begged out.
Warden Hardstone threw back her head and laughed, “Why? Why, you idiotic cunt?…Because like my sister Helen likes to say…’We can…because we’ve decided to make you into a blubbering pathetic subservient slave slut!’ or something like that. My equally sadistic sister can be quite a bit more eloquent than me.”
“But More to the point, our fine president has deemed you no longer fit to live in our ‘Right is Right,’ normal society. And I get the pleasure of keeping you out of it.”
With that speech done, the Warden once again wrapped her left arm around prisoner 313’s trembling torso. She gripped the prisoner’s tit and began sandwiching the nub of her tit between her fingers. Her other had cupped the whimpering and pleading prisoner’s splayed bum cheeks.
The Warden moaned as she felt around the stretched skin of the poor suffering woman. The skin and muscle of the prisoner’s ass taut at the point at which the hard rubber intruder disappeared up into her shivering body.
The Warden couldn’t wait to see how this prisoner’s toned and fit body would accept the huge dildo punishment device. Once her hands were made to futilely claw at the wall and gravity took over.
“I will do anything you want..please ma’am…Anything…I will make you cum..I will lick your pussy..I will lick your ass…I will suck every guards cock…Just please let me down…Gawd pleasssse. I don’t belong up here…I don’t belong in here..pleassse…oh gawd ..pleassse.” She sobbed out loud.
Warden Hardstone smiled at all the watching and grinning guards, she then moved her hand so that the tips of her fingers now fondled the chained and spread woman’s soft clit. “Hmm, that’s quite a statement prisoner 313. You don’t belong up here, huh?”
The suffering woman shook her head and moaned in soft quiet disbelieving voice, “no..no..no”
The Warden kept rubbing at the little nub of skin and glanced up to the guard now standing on the wall. It was Henry, he was sneering and waving the cattle prod about. With a subtle nod from the Warden he knelt and reached over the edge. He undid the lock keeping prisoner 313’s cuffs together.
“Well there you go, you defiant stupid cunt..One lock undone, one bit of freedom…Don’t ever say I wasn’t nice to you 313.” The Warden pinched Victoria’s clit and kissed the back of her head. Then she walked away, to join the dozen or so guards standing at the far wall, including Bill who was filming the entire sick and twisted scene.
Victoria…now known as prisoner 313, was in hysterics. Her loud screams of “NO..NO…PLEASE GAWD NOOO”, echoing around the prison yard’s walls. She was desperately trying to hang on, to claw at the wall. Her fingers literally vibrating from the strain of keeping her grasp on the edge.
There was a dreadful loud wail, as Henry placed his boot over prisoner 313’s right fingers. He rolled his boot toe, so it crushed each of her small digits. Then he moved the cattle prod into position over the howling woman’s left fingers.
He looked at the Warden and saw her agreeable nod. He depressed the switch and then began to electrocute each of her individual fingers. Both of the prisoner 313’s hands slipped from the edge. Her muscular legs shook and for an instant, she seemed suspended on the wall.
Then her tired and heaving body sunk, her splits going beyond what any of the guards had enjoyed witnessing before. Her guttural howling screams of anguished despair, as her hands frantically clawed at the wall, made every guard hard as stone and Warden Hardstone as wet as Niagara Falls.
The dildo slid up and out of sight, millimetre by millimetre as the minutes went by. Until it was entirely lodged up into 313’s spasm riddled backside. The distressed screams of the woman wouldn’t stop, as the Warden and her senior guard Bill chatted.
“Got a reply already ma’am. The President really likes what he saw. Says he may make a personal visit just to see how we operate…And if he can lend a hand, with 313’s re-education.”
The Warden smiled and touched her own wet pussy, proud at how well she did her job for Country and President. And how fucking turned on it all made her feel. She looked at the guard and muttered, “Go get me the whip…I want to shred her ass too…for the President. Show him how we go above and beyond for our country!”
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And yes, that sadistic Helen Hardstone has a sister. Jean…
At some point there will be a story about what the sisters do when they get together ;)
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The Wall
Punishment in one of America’s ‘New Secret Prisons’
There was a loud clanging noise and the three young women laying on the cold hard filthy floor of the cell flinched. There was the uncomfortable sound of metal chain links scraping the cement floor, as the three scurried to their respective walls to await the two hulking guards entrance.
There was more rattling and keys jingling as the first guard unlocked the huge steel door. He grasped a set of the narrow bars and pulled the huge heavy door open. The horrible cringing metallic creak it made, had the three distraught women in the cell trembling in their restrictive chains.
“So which of you fucking dumb whores wants to start their day off right and suck my big cock this morning? Come on cuties…which one of you wants a breakfast of warm cum before her gruel?” he bellowed as his large shadow moved across the small barren cell.
From his right, a young woman, not much older than his high school aged daughter at home, if that, scrambled over on her bruised and bloody knees. She was almost naked from her pert round tits on down. Only a tattered and heavily stained old scrap of t-shirt covered her shoulders and some of her chest.
Her arms were locked solidly behind her in hard metal bolted tight cuffs. The inescapable circles of steel dug into her skin, both above her elbows and at her wrists. A short chain led from her steel collar to a ring bolted into the wall. It went taut as she strained to get between his feet.
“Me sir, pleassse..Let me Sir…Let me suck your cock.” She eagerly said. Her sad bleary eyes betrayed how eager she actually wasn’t. But she had been in this place long enough to know that pleasing the guards, in whatever disgusting sexual nature they demanded, meant at least a little less brutality in her long day as prisoner in this most secretive of prisons.
“You’re always such an eager little cock swallowing slut prisoner 156, you must have been quite the little whore on the outside. I bet you sucked on many a boy’s cock at your high school?” He sneered, as he quickly unzipped the fly of his brown trousers.
She nodded in pitiful acceptance of his statement, when in fact the exact opposite had been the truth. She had been a virgin when cast into this place. Swept off the streets of Portland one night by a band of jack booted undercover agents.
She had actually just been on her way to a babysitting job and had wandered down the wrong street at the wrong time. Tried in a secretive court, without any ability to plead her innocence, as they kept her gagged and chained, she was then declared an enemy to the President.
To be imprisoned in a facility that the President himself commissioned. A place that would facilitate the ‘proper punishment of disagreeable and disrespectful women’ that his regime felt deserving of.
The guard pulled out his cock and sighed happily as he felt the mouth of the cute young prisoner seal around his hard dick. She was a good little cock sucker, her head bobbing back and forth below him, her chains quietly rattling as she worked his now slick cock in and out of her teenage mouth.
The second guard had entered the cell now too and grasped the mess of cum matted hair on the bowed head of the woman chained to the far wall. He wrenched her up onto her knees, her large clamped tits hanging out from below what was left of her stained and shredded cotton top.
She fell over as he let go of her clumped hair, landing with a fleshy thump and a disparaging groan onto the hard floor. Her cuffed wrists were chained with just a few inches of chain links to her raw ankles. He bent and grasped her neck chain to haul her around and flip her over.
“What?! you ugly fat whore, you don’t want to suck my cock? Well, you stupid dumb cunt I am……I …Oh I see! HA HA HA…well fuck me!” His mean growl finishing with a loud laugh.
The pained and utterly demoralized eyes of the woman looked up at him, “MMMMM HHMMMMMM.” Is all she could moan out. She shook in obvious distress, trying vainly to sob as he laughed at her. She was unable to say a word, her bloodied and swollen lips stitched shut with strong black fishing line.
“Oh ya…you’re prisoner 112, I forgot…The warden sewed you trap shut last week cause you wouldn’t lick her ass clean…Boy that was a dumb move!” he said, as he kicked her in the right breast with his heavy black boot.
“Henry, why don’t you take a go at the new one we just got in. See how tight her upper class, elitist pussy feels. She was some sort of women’s studies professor at the U of O.” The first guard grunted, pointing to the trembling fully naked woman, cowering along the last wall.
The guard’s hips never stopping their back and forth movement, as he spoke. His massive cock steadily sinking in past the ruby puffy slurping lips, of the teary eyed teenager kneeling between his feet. He petted her hair and groaned, “Fuckin hell ya little darlin..You are quite the cock sucker….you are my goddamn favourite in the morning. Even my wife doesn’t give head this good, even after I have whipped the shit out of her.”
The other guard chuckled loudly, “Ya.. All right Bill, I ‘ll check out the newbie here. Not a stitch of clothing I see, must have been quite the humiliating scene in the courtroom for you, huh honey?” he asked as he bent over the shivering woman.
She looked up at him with the most terrified eyes he had seen in ages. She tried to make herself small and shrink away from his disgusting touch. ‘She didn’t belong here, none of these women and girls did’, is all that ran through her mind.
She turned her head away and moaned around the large ball lodged in her mouth. She tried to shield her naked body from his lecherous view, but he would have none of it.
“What you dumb cunt? You don’t want to show me your fucking hot naked body? You too fucking shy or just too fucking proud… to show a real man your perky tits and fuckable cunt….Where the fuck do you think you are? Back teaching at your university?”
The growingly pissed off guard stood and grinned, ”Oh we’ll see about that you disobedient whore. I will have my cock rammed in your pussy..or maybe even your snug pretty ass in no time. Where’s my fuckin cattle prod!”
He looked around and then saw the handle of one of the prison’s most effective disciplining tools being handed to him. The other end clasped in the hand of a severe looking woman. Her hair pulled back in a tight bun, her long legs appearing out of the bottom of a rather indecent short brown skirt.
“Thanks warden Hardstone.” He grinned, as he took the tool from the stern looking woman.
Jean Hardstone stepped into the cell and stood beside the grinning guard. In her other hand she held a clipboard with a single slip of paper and a photograph attached. She looked at the picture and then stooped down to swipe some hair out of the cowering woman’s face.
“Hello Victoria, or should I say prisoner 313. Its me, warden Hardstone…I was the very nice woman who took my sweet lovely time branding your new identification into that super smooth skin of yours. You really do have a fine body. Obviously you did a lot of yoga and other fitness pursuits, on the outside, before we decided to make this your new home for….”
The warden glanced at her clipboard and then smiled back down on the frightened and now sobbing woman. Victoria was in a panic, breathing hard and heavy around the gag in her mouth. Her wrists were cuffed with heavy metal restraints and locked together behind her back. Her hands now useless to shield herself from these demonic people.
She wore a thick steel collar, like the other two women in her cell, that rubbed the delicate skin of her neck raw. She also wore a set of heavy steel shackles around her slender ankles. The chain between them was scraping and rattling away on the floor as she tried to scurry her feet beneath her naked body.
The warden looked back down on Victoria with a sadistic satisfied smile, “For an ‘Indefinite Period’ it says here…Well nice to see that I get to keep an educated and fit cunt like yourself, forever trembling at my feet…for the rest of her miserable life. Bet a few days ago you didn’t think your feminist rights boasting would land you in the President’s private little hell hole for re-educating arrogant whore’s, like yourself…hmmm?”
There was a garbled pleading rising up from the floor, as Victoria looked up at Warden Hardstone. “AAGHGH AAWWW AAGHH.” She was screaming thru her gag, causing the warden to throw her head back and laugh.
“Oh come dear, you can plead and howl all you want prisoner 313, but it won’t change a fucking thing. You here for the rest of your pathetic life. And me and my men will make it our mission to treat you as unfair and brutal as possible.”
The warden stood tall again and looked at the guard, “Fuck her in the ass Henry… while I watch. I love to see a gorgeous virgin ass get ruptured for the first time.”
“As you wish Warden Hardstone..Hey Bill you wanna take part in breaking in this hot new lifer’s sweet ass?”
“Fuck yessss. Ohhh yaaa just give me a few more minutessss.” The other guard groaned out as he fisted the teenager’s hair and kept her slobbering mouth impaled on his cock. He could feel her throat spasming around the head of his dick as she struggled to breathe. Her small steel bound arms, uselessly flailing about behind her back as she tried to begin swallowing his copious load of hot ejaculating semen.
The warden nodded at the guard, “Go ahead Henry, get your nice big cock out and show our pretty new prisoner what her ass, cunt and mouth can expect to have rammed in them, over and over again, in the coming years.”
Below them Victoria screamed into her gag. She began kicking her chained feet at the sadistic pair. Trying vainly to scurry away from the guard as he tried to grasp at her struggling feet. He wanted to swing her into position so he could grasp her perfect well rounded ass and straddle her remarkably toned legs.
A perfectly shaped ass and muscular legs, from years of ballet as a teenager. Legs and a bum, that she had successfully kept shapely over the years with plenty of yoga and spin classes. Even her long time girlfriend, Katrina, had jokingly told her, ‘Vicky, I love you, but I love your cute bum more!’
“Feisty belligerent bitch isn’t she Henry!” remarked warden Hardstone. “So zap the stupid cunt Henry, fry one of her bum cheeks or tits, will you! You got the cattle prod! Give her naked pink pussy a well deserved shock. Make the pretty cunt scream into that gag.”
Henry looked at the cattle prod he still held and muttered “Oh ya.”
The warden shook her head, she didn’t hire them for their brains. She just hired them for their large cocks and of course their sadistic, lustful and misogynistic personalities. The hiring process of her guards, being one of her favourite parts of her job.
She loved selecting a reluctant petrified and screaming prisoner to be ‘tested’ out by possible new recruits. If after four hours of intense ‘trying out’ with the prospective guard, the prisoner ended up being barely able to crawl across the prison’s small dirt ‘workout yard’ and back to her cell, then the savage and merciless applicant was hired.
Jean Hardstone’s twisted thoughts were interrupted by the piercing loud gagged screams of the former young professor thrashing about in her restrictive skin ripping chains, just inches from the warden’s $1,200 Jimmy Choos.
The warden took a step back and watched. A growing wetness dampening the inside of her thighs under her short skirt. This new prisoner was incredibly hot and watching her muscular brutish guard torment the howling gagged woman, was making her incredibly horny. She slipped two of her long fingers up under her brown skirt and began to roll them over her own throbbing clit.
Henry was jabbing the cattle prod everywhere he could as the screaming and panicked chained up woman flailed about on the floor. His jabs with the shock prod finding her tits and then unprotected pussy, as the howling panicked woman tried to recoil away on the floor.
“Get your pretty ass into position to be fucked cunt! You ain’t in any position to disobey me 313…You’re our fuckin prisoner! Our fuckin slave whore, to stick our cocks into wherever and whenever we like.” He bellowed, as he mercilessly jammed the prod in between the woman’s clenched bum cheeks.
He kept igniting the prod. Its harsh clicking noise mirrored the guttural screams of the woman, uncontrollably thrashing away on the floor. He finally stopped and tossed the electrical torture device aside. He grasped her ankles and dragged her twitching body out from the wall.
He stared down lustfully on her stretched out completely naked trembling form. Her locked hands behind her back, trying vainly to shield her bum from his lecherous view. His cock ready to burst in his pants.
He lowered his large body down over her legs, straddling her shaking knees. His rough hands digging into her thighs and then travelling up her ultra smooth skin, to the crease of her perfectly positioned ass. He gripped her bum cheeks with bruising strength and forced them apart. Her puckered back entrance appearing between his thumbs and putting a smile on his face.
“Ready to have your pretty little asshole ruptured cunt? Ready to feel a huge thick cock go deep into your snug ass?” he growled. His sweaty forehead lowered to within inches of the back of her sobbing head.
He moved his right thumb inward and then for a laugh and to test her tightness, he jammed it into her snug puckered anus. Jamming it in to the second knuckle, he was about to shout out, ‘How fucking wonderfully tight’ it was, but then his eyes crossed, and he rolled her off bucking legs, to land on his side.
The hysterical woman on the floor had flailed about and kicked up at him and nailed his balls perfect with her right calve. The guard lay in his side holding his crotch and moaning. His co-worker, his cock still lodged in the teenager’s mouth, was laughing himself silly.
He was slamming his large hand into the back of the teen’s head as he roared in laughter and ejaculated into the gasping and gurgling young woman’s throat. “Fuckin Hell, you silly bastard Henry. That whore got you good!”
The warden was laughing so hard, she was wiping tears from her eyes. The imposing woman leaned over the shaking and terrified body of the newly captive Victoria and uttered, “Oh my dear new prisoner 313, you have totally done it now. Time to teach you a very painful lesson and modify your behavior.”
“Don’t you agree Henry and Bill, shouldn’t this misbehaving whore be taken out and placed on the wall for the afternoon. I am sure a good four to six hours of being chained up, degradingly stretched and violently impaled will completely change her demeanour. She’ll go from confident educated cunt to snivelling desperate to please cum whore, in just a matter of a hours.”
Bill pulled the teenager’s gasping mouth off his cock and wrenched her aside. “Great idea Warden and I am sure Henry will be glad to enforce her punishment time on the wall, once he gets his ability to talk back!”
The Warden grabbed Victoria by her long hair and made the utterly horrified woman stare up at her. The terrified woman was shaking her head back and forth, tears flowing from her wide open and bulging eyes. She was moaning around the gag stuck in her mouth, desperately trying to plead for mercy.
The two guards now stood to the warden’s left, as she stroked the trembling naked thighs of the young professor. Her long nails skating over the woman’s quivering thighs, and also over the finger print bruises popping up on the once perfect skin of Victoria’s pert ass.
“And we’ll make sure this stupid belligerent cow gets the full treatment this afternoon. Won’t we Henry?” Bill said, as he poked a red faced and still groaning Henry in the ribs.
The pissed off guard was now physically over getting sacked in the balls, but he was just warming up to the idea of punishing prisoner 313 for the rest of the day and possibly month. “Can we use that big old fucker of a dildo on this whore? The one with those extra rubber wings. The one we used to snuff that stuck up cunt number 154?”
The warden stroked some hair out of the extremely worried and panicked face of a whimpering Victoria, and then moved her hands to unlock the woman’s neck chain from the wall.
“Sure you can Henry, but let’s not destroy this one…too much.. I like her and I want to keep her around for a while. I know she’s experienced at eating pussy and I would really like to have her on her knees and begging, while she tastes mine…every day..for the rest of her life.”
The guards suddenly took a shackled ankle each and began dragging the shrieking woman out of the cell. She was still lying on her bare chest as they hauled her body across the rough concrete floor and out of the cell.
There was still a good hundred yards or more of hallways to negotiate, and the two men took great delight in making sure to take the long way out. Her stomach and breasts scraping along in the dirt and grime of the prison floors, as she wailed away into her gag. Her mind praying this was all a bad dream.
“And I will bring 156 out to watch the show and entertain the guards.” Shouted out the Warden to the disappearing men. She turned back and addressed the young trembling and terrified girl. Her nearly exposed chest, heaving and covered in fresh cum and drool.
“You would like some time outside in the yard, wouldn’t you dear? Sucking all the other guards big thick cocks in the sunshine. Extra loads of cum to add to your paltry disgusting diet for the day? Heck, after you have serviced the dozen or so men on the morning shift, you can even lick my pussy and ass, before the afternoon shift comes on.. for you to service…You’ll like that won’t you?”
The girl nodded, “yes ma’am..please ma’am”, she obediently uttered. The Warden unlocked the teen’s neck chain and then began to drag the girl out by that short length of chain.
“Come on you adorable little slut, time to get a prime seat to watching a pretentious whore be turned into a blubbering pathetic slave cunt, begging to be fucked.” The older bossy woman smiled, as the teenager began stumbling forward on her knees.
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Hours later…In the yard…at the wall.
It was hot on the wall. The wall that prisoner 313 was clinging onto by a thread. She was sobbing fitfully as she felt another set of hands caress her spread ass cheeks. Another guard had just finished using prisoner 156’s, puffed teenage lips and slick cum coated mouth as she sat just yards away from the whimpering and moaning 313.
The guards then would pass by the poor suffering woman, chained to the wall in the most vicious looking of splits. They would take their time groping and touching her quivering sweaty body everywhere. Revelling in her soft gagged moans of despair and terror.
Her fingers clawing away above her head, in a bitter nail ripping battle to not sink down any further. Her shackled wrists rubbed raw from the cuffs, that kept her from completely collapsing and being impaled on the devious device already partially violating her most private of areas.
Those rough male hands disappeared and then suddenly a new set appeared. They were softer and smaller, and they wrapped around her chest to grasp at her breasts rubbing up against the sandpaper like concrete wall.
“Oh sweet prisoner 313, who knew you were this flexible…This agile? It’s really quiet amazing. We’ve even filmed the last hour or so, to send to the President. I think he will get a kick out of watching you suffer like this. Don’t you?”
Victoria tried to shake her head, but she was exhausted, and her arms and fingers were aching beyond belief. Worse, her ass felt like it had been ruptured, over and over. The phallic thing they had placed down below her spread legs was now firmly entrenched in her backside.
She shook and whimpered as the warden’s hands moved up higher on her chest and then came back around to stroke the back of her neck, above and below the new thick collar she wore. With a light touch, the warden stroked her hand through the suffering woman’s long hair.
Then to Victoria’s surprise, the warden began unlocking the strap to the ball gag plugging her mouth full. The ball plopped out and the Warden flung it to the ground. The Warden’s long finger nailed hands skated up her trembling arms.
“Sweet, sweet prisoner 313. I see your yoga and spin classes have paid off. I don’t think I have ever seen another prisoner last so long on the wall. So, you ready to come down? Ready to be a diligent, obedient, cock swallowing slave slut to my guards? And a lovely subservient, pussy kissing, ass licking whore to your domineering and commanding Warden?”
Victoria swallowed and tried to wet her throat so she could speak. The vile degrading words of this sadistic woman made her begin to cry even harder. Her hoarse begging reply made Warden Hardstone smile. “Pleassse..pleaasse let me down…pleasssse…Why are you doing this? Why?.” The tortured women begged out.
Warden Hardstone threw back her head and laughed, “Why? Why, you idiotic cunt?…Because like my sister Helen likes to say…’We can…because we’ve decided to make you into a blubbering pathetic subservient slave slut!’ or something like that. My equally sadistic sister can be quite a bit more eloquent than me.”
“But More to the point, our fine president has deemed you no longer fit to live in our ‘Right is Right,’ normal society. And I get the pleasure of keeping you out of it.”
With that speech done, the Warden once again wrapped her left arm around prisoner 313’s trembling torso. She gripped the prisoner’s tit and began sandwiching the nub of her tit between her fingers. Her other had cupped the whimpering and pleading prisoner’s splayed bum cheeks.
The Warden moaned as she felt around the stretched skin of the poor suffering woman. The skin and muscle of the prisoner’s ass taut at the point at which the hard rubber intruder disappeared up into her shivering body.
The Warden couldn’t wait to see how this prisoner’s toned and fit body would accept the huge dildo punishment device. Once her hands were made to futilely claw at the wall and gravity took over.
“I will do anything you want..please ma’am…Anything…I will make you cum..I will lick your pussy..I will lick your ass…I will suck every guards cock…Just please let me down…Gawd pleasssse. I don’t belong up here…I don’t belong in here..pleassse…oh gawd ..pleassse.” She sobbed out loud.
Warden Hardstone smiled at all the watching and grinning guards, she then moved her hand so that the tips of her fingers now fondled the chained and spread woman’s soft clit. “Hmm, that’s quite a statement prisoner 313. You don’t belong up here, huh?”
The suffering woman shook her head and moaned in soft quiet disbelieving voice, “no..no..no”
The Warden kept rubbing at the little nub of skin and glanced up to the guard now standing on the wall. It was Henry, he was sneering and waving the cattle prod about. With a subtle nod from the Warden he knelt and reached over the edge. He undid the lock keeping prisoner 313’s cuffs together.
“Well there you go, you defiant stupid cunt..One lock undone, one bit of freedom…Don’t ever say I wasn’t nice to you 313.” The Warden pinched Victoria’s clit and kissed the back of her head. Then she walked away, to join the dozen or so guards standing at the far wall, including Bill who was filming the entire sick and twisted scene.
Victoria…now known as prisoner 313, was in hysterics. Her loud screams of “NO..NO…PLEASE GAWD NOOO”, echoing around the prison yard’s walls. She was desperately trying to hang on, to claw at the wall. Her fingers literally vibrating from the strain of keeping her grasp on the edge.
There was a dreadful loud wail, as Henry placed his boot over prisoner 313’s right fingers. He rolled his boot toe, so it crushed each of her small digits. Then he moved the cattle prod into position over the howling woman’s left fingers.
He looked at the Warden and saw her agreeable nod. He depressed the switch and then began to electrocute each of her individual fingers. Both of the prisoner 313’s hands slipped from the edge. Her muscular legs shook and for an instant, she seemed suspended on the wall.
Then her tired and heaving body sunk, her splits going beyond what any of the guards had enjoyed witnessing before. Her guttural howling screams of anguished despair, as her hands frantically clawed at the wall, made every guard hard as stone and Warden Hardstone as wet as Niagara Falls.
The dildo slid up and out of sight, millimetre by millimetre as the minutes went by. Until it was entirely lodged up into 313’s spasm riddled backside. The distressed screams of the woman wouldn’t stop, as the Warden and her senior guard Bill chatted.
“Got a reply already ma’am. The President really likes what he saw. Says he may make a personal visit just to see how we operate…And if he can lend a hand, with 313’s re-education.”
The Warden smiled and touched her own wet pussy, proud at how well she did her job for Country and President. And how fucking turned on it all made her feel. She looked at the guard and muttered, “Go get me the whip…I want to shred her ass too…for the President. Show him how we go above and beyond for our country!”
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And yes, that sadistic Helen Hardstone has a sister. Jean…
At some point there will be a story about what the sisters do when they get together ;)