Guilty and Innocent (open)

Amy was literally laughing inside her head he thought he would get her to scream she had been at the hands at worse and cruel people them him.

she smirked as she was pulled beside him and said "well actually they attacked me visa-v i acted in self-defense"

She didn't exactly care if she was pulled by her hair but she knew it would make no difference, she was proberly gonna kill this man anyway when they took this stuff off her.
 
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Tony w/ Amy:

He almost dragged her down the hall and held her against the wall as he unlocked and opened the door then pulled from the wall.

He pushed her into the room and closed the door before flipping the switch and turning on the lights.

He pulls her over to a wooden bar on two heavy metal legs that's at about her shoulder height with leather cuffs attatched to it by chains and locks.

Once there, to keep from having any trouble Tony pivots suddenly and drives his fist into her lower belly folding her in half as the air explodes from her lungs with a WHOOOOSH-OOOF.

A hand is uncuffed and the leather cuffed locked around the wrist then the same is done to her other wrist. The chains are pulled forcing her to stand upright with the bar across her upper back and down her arms pinning her in place.
 
Amy had suspected something like this but she hoped that the man wouldn't hit her in the belly anymore she had a bullet wound there and it hurt like mad when he had punched it.

she refused to show the man that this had done some damage and spit on the floor and said "is that the best you got i have been tortured before you know"

then she looked up and smirked and said "You got a wife, i doubt you have i mean what stupid bitch would marry you"
 
Tony w/ Amy:

"Good, a tough bitch. You'll be fun to teach how to behave and act here. Why if you're tough enough it may take until I retire so I'll have a lot of fun with you... cunt." And he punches her again, but this time not in the same place. This time, now that she's upright and can't move, he punches her right under her sternum and again the air is driven from her lungs leaving her gasping in pain and to get her breath back.

He grips the chain between her ankle shackles when her legs draw up involuntarily and pulls her legs out in front of her leaving her hanging by her wrist cuffs from the bar.

He other hand grips her ankle hard and tightly and the shackle is unlocked from the hobble chain. He pulls her leg to the side until it's stretched almost parallel to the floor and secures the shackle to the post leaving her in a half split.

"Now bitch, stretch your other leg out," Tony says as he stands out of range of a kick, "and give it to me so I can secure it too.
"Do it bitch or I'll whip your pussy and tits until you do."
 
"fuck that hurt" she thought to herself but she was amused by what he had said and looked up again and said "you think your gonna retire il kill you before you can i hope your kids will like their new step father because your wive is gonna find one straight away proberly fuck him after the funeral"
"He actaully thought she was gonna move her leg what a idiot" she thought to herself and didn't move her leg.
 
Tony:

He waits for several moments and when her leg doesn't move he walks to a cabinet and removes a 4' signal whip, a short version of a braided leather bullwhip.

As he returns to her his wrist flicks the whip letting it slither along the floor or hiss through the air.

He stops about 5 feet from her and at the same time flicks the whip and makes it "CRACK!" like a pistol shot scant inches from her left eye making her flinch and jerk her head back regardless of how tough and hard she thinks she maybe.

"Now bitch, I'm going to use this on you until that leg is sticking straight out in front of you as I told you to do.
"Take all of the time you want. I'll enjoy covering you with welts that'll last for days, if not weeks."

The whip flicks out and leaves a welted line of fire down the outside of her full left tit. It flicks again and bites her nipple, hard from the cool air, on the same tit making it burn and swell as the pain shoots through her.
 
"damn that hurt" she thought again and again as the whip hit her across her breasts, this man obviously wasn't going to give up, so she moved her leg "O well i willl resist later" she thought to herself.
 
Tony:

The handle of the whip is tucked into his belt leaving the braided lash hanging down his leg.

He grips her extended ankle and again walks to the side as he removes the hobble chain from the shackle and replaces it the a chain from the bar support leg. Once it's locked in place he again pulls and fastens the chain to the bar. Now both legs are spread so wide apart that the tendons inside her thighs are standing out and clearly visible like a dancer doing a splits, but this bitch is handing in mid air with her now wide open pussy about three feet off the floor.

Moving to stand in front of her Tony says, "Not miss tough bitch you'll be hurt and punished in any way I see fit for hurting the guards.
"You gotta problem in here you bring it to me. No one dishes out punishment of any kind in her but me, not without my say so.
"Hurt any of my guards and you get to scream until you can't any more and I'll still hurt you making you wish that you could scream to help get it out."

As she prepares to spit at him Tony's hand flashes up and slaps the side of her face knocking her head sideways sending the spit flying.

"That'll add to it cunt."
 
~ She lingered in the shower as long as she could.. wanting to milk it for all it was worth... finally.. when she felt like she was about to wrinkle into a walking raisen .. she steps from the shower... wrapping her arms about herself.. seeking some sort of warmth...

A ugly glance given to the guard.. she then shakes her head.. spraying water in all different directions... including at the leering guard....
 
Guard Sargeant w/ Amber:

When she finally leaves the shower, goosebumps all over her dripping naked body, "There's a towel in the cabinet to your right. Dry yourself throughly."

When she opens the cabinet Amber's surprised to find that the towels are thick and fluffy not skinny and rough like she had in her other prison.
 
~ she was completely shocked... the towels were thick.. almost luxerious... she taking one gratefully.. and wrapping it about her shivering body... Glancing at the guard... she turns her back as she dries herself.. mumbling a "thank you" to him...

Once thoroughly dry... she turns back.. towel tightly wrapped about herself.. her ass still hurt from His vicious smacks... but at least he had not left any permant marks... that was a plus... and she realizes that perhaps... she got off easy.. with this particular guard...~
 
Guard Sargeant:

"The small door over there," he say pointing to a metal flap door in the opposite wall, "is for the dirty towels. Drops them directly into a hamper in the laundry.
"Put the towel there and then come here and turn around so I can 'cuff you again and get you where you need to be next."
 
~ nodding... not wanting to give up the warm soft towel.. but of course having no choice in the matter.. she walks to the door.. peeking down.. and slipping the towel from her.. she deposits it...

Naked once more... turning... bared feet pad quietly across that hard cold floor... already she was shivering again... why couldn't she have a jump suit.. something.. anything...

"am.. I to.. remain.. naked" she finally asks... turning to present her wrists for cuffing... what she really wanted to do was take His cuffs.. cuff his own hands.. and beat him silly with his own billy club.. now wouldn't that be fun... fun.. yeah.. but impossible...
 
Guard Sargeant:

"For now you will. We have somthing else to do and then I'll take you where you're scheduled, where all new convicts will go before being moved to their permanent cells," he says as her wrists are again cuffed behind her.

He grips her upper arm and leads her out into the hall and down to then through another door. This room's far wall has a height chart painted on it with wall to wall lines marking out the feet and smaller, narrower ones marking every inch and one-half inch.

On the two side walls are floor to ceiling mirrors and facing the wall are both a camcorder and a digital still camera. He leads her to the cameras and turns on the camcorder and begins to speak.

"New prisoner for the experimental women's section of the prison. No contraband found on her person or in the clothing worn for transport. Prisoner is here for her induction photographs and video for her file."

As he's been talking he's removed her handcuffs and not says to her, "Now walk to the wall and stand straight and tall facing it. Remain that way until I tell you to turn around."
 
~ this was different... and just did not feel right at all to her... but a thought back to his smacking of her ass... she did not want to deal with that again... so she nods... and does as he asks... slowly walking toward the wall.. her back was up.. something just seem to tell her to.. be on her guard... be prepared... she shot a look to the guard.. then stood... facing the wall... smooth back arched just a little.. legs parted slightly... her ass still somewhat red from her encounter...

Taking deep measured breaths.. she stays stilled... listening intently.. trying to prepare for whatever may happen.. next... ~
 
Guard Sargeant:

"Toes, nipples and nose to the wall. Stand straight and still," he says.

When she's done so, "Now turn and face the wall to your left with your shoulder to the wall and just as straight and tall. Shoulders back, head up looking straight ahead, no slouching."

Again a few moments pass, but this time she can watch in the mirror as he uses the camcorder to video her and as he takes pictures with the other one in a very workman like manner.

Finally, "Now turn and face front. Shoulder and butt against the wall."

And the camcorder follows her as she moves as instructed.
 
~ All she could think was.. what the fuck.. but oh well.. so this prison was a bit different than the one she came from .. that one only had women... she already had figured out this one did not.. picking up on the experimental women's section comment the guard made...

As she moved as directed... her mind wondered over and over.. experimental women's section ... just what did that mean... were there any other women here? Her mind then focuses in on a very dark thought... being the only woman... the only female prisoner in a male prison was a pretty scary thought.... the word rape flashes in her mind.. over and over again... her eyes widening as she thought about it.... ~
 
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Guard Sargeant:

"Very good," he says as she stands as directed and he moves to the still camera and takes several pictures.

Then he has her turn to face the other mirrored wall and again takes video and stills.

Then, "Now face front again."

When she's obeyed, "And now you'll cup your breasts and squeeze them then play with them both and your nipples.
"At the same time spread your legs so your feet are more than shoulder width apart."

"Begin now... or else..."
 
~ she widened her eyes at him.. staring... he wanted what??? She was completely baffled now.. and for a moment.. the word no hangs on her lips... then she thinks better of it.. and with a resigned sigh... she does as she is told...

Slowly... she glides her hands up and under her breasts.. she was not huge by any means.. but not tiny either.. a nice set of 32 C's.. filling her hands, she begins to caress.. fondle.. knead.. at the weight of her breasts... pinching lightly at the nipples... they begin to change from a soft pink to a darker red.. swelling... her breathing deepening just a bit.. ~
 
Rob

The two of us remained spread and strapped down, side by side on the larger-than-usual piece of exersize equipment. Both of us gasped in unison as the crazy Domme female rammed a huge dildo up both of our asses. Then I heard her behind us, laughing a low maniacle laugh, and ripping something. It was duct tape.

I felt her slap the piece of heavy-duty tape in place and rub her palm over it a few times, making sure it stuck well. She patted my burning red asscheeks and said some smartass thing about me being a good boy in the future. I couldn't care enough to even mentally reply; the discomfort I felt was just too much.

Sky had lost conciousness, but seemed to come to again upon the insertion of the dildo. I looked at him and despite the pain that was engraved on his face, I could tell he just wanted to go off on this bitch. But he, just like me, was too broken to give it a worthwile attempt.

She walked out and left us there, I guessed until the prick Warden returned to continue doing who-knows-what. Grateful that finally we had been given somewhat of a break from this abuse, I looked over at Sky again and said, "Dude...this won't last forever. Try your best just to keep it together until then, its mind over matter."

As I spoke his eyes met mine. Although his face was worn and sweaty, he still possessed an irrisistable youthful sexiness. I knew, in the future, we would have to be much more discreet with our 'relations'. The dildo was lodged so far in my ass that I wanted to squirm away, but there was nowhere to squirm to. I imagined a few hours ago when Sky and I had been in bed together, getting so hot as we watched the other inmates across the hall as they fucked. I longed to rewind this scene and do it differently, making sure Sky and I were still in our cell at this point with the other two recieving this punishment alone!
 
Guard Sargeant w/ Amber:

"That's the way, keep it up," he says as he moves to the still camera after zooming in a bit with the camcorder to capture her from mid thigh to her head. "Keep it up. Turn yourself on," he instucts.
 
~ His words made her grimace... she shaking in disgust... she did not want to "turn herself on".. at this point she only wanted to find a soft bed ... or somekind of bed... and sleep...

But no.. she was stuck here... and had no choice... not anymore...

Her hands massage her own breasts... she pinching .. rolling her nipples... closing her eyes.. moaning low... the swollen peaks becoming more sensative... sending small shocks of pleasure racing thru her... she tries to retreat into her mind... to that place where she felt safe... from all this hell she was going thru...~
 
Guard Sargeant:

"That's it and keep your eyes open. Look at one camera or the other with hot and sexy looks, unless you want..."
 
~ she hated having to "LooK" at the camera's... but with a snarl she does so... glancing at first one.. then the other... OK.. he wanted a show... he was going to get a show..

With a slow undulation of her body... she began to tease her body.. fingers pinching her nipples... body gliding along the wall... hips rocking slightly... the tip of her tongue slips out to moisten her lips.. licking .. tantalizing... ~
 
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