; ; With a weary sigh she picked up the two bags she had filled and walked ; to reception, to the sound of sirens in the distance. "What now, she ; thought...this is for the press". She went thought the door of the ; reception area and pulled out her car keys, as two police cars and a ; large van with 'Prisoner Transport' written on it pulled up and ; disgorged police officers. She gave them another glance and carried on ; to where her car was parked. "That's her". She spun round to see a ; number of the officers running towards her, one of which appeared to ; be carrying a weapon of some kind. Before she could raise a hand or ; utter a sound a small steel dart with a long thin wire attached ; embedded itself in her right breast. Instantly her body tingled and ; she sank slowly to the ground...all control of her muscles lost. She ; fell in a half-sitting position against the chest of one officer. She ; couldn't move her eyes, but just in her field of vision she could see ; two officers approaching her with a variety of glistening steel ; restraints. She could see her belongings scattered over the tarmac, a ; shoe, and her legs splayed wide apart. Inside she screamed, and her ; heart raced.
; ; As two officers removed her remaining shoe, tights and underwear the ; one supporting her was locking a mask-come-posture collar round her ; face and neck. At each side was a small cylinder. It locked on with a ; click. The officer then began adjusting a valve behind her neck, a ; sweet smell invaded her nostrils, and she was filled with sleepy ; warmth, and her heart slowed. He spoke: "Just a mild sedative, since ; we changed our techniques we initially had the odd person dying of ; shock, so now all suspects are gassed". In the mean time the other two ; had rendered her naked from the waist down, she could see her ; ex-colleagues gathered like vultures to witness her humiliation. A ; wide steel belt was locked around her waist, and hummed as a mechanism ; within it tightened to fit her exactly. Sedated as she was, she still ; caught her breath at the next part of the device, another wide steel ; band with two probes attached. Gently but clinically, with a base ; slurping noise, the two lubricated probes were inserted into her, ; followed by a click as one end of the band was secured to her ; belt. She was then rolled over onto her front, and the same click ; followed by another brief humming noise as the crotch piece of her ; restraint was drawn tight. Finally rigid irons were locked round her ; ankles, wrists and upper arms, and the wrists fastened to the back of ; the belt. She was turned back over again and sat up. One officer was ; kneeling beside her with a paper. She could not concentrate because of ; the effects of the gas, rights, damning statement by colleague, ; summary, trial, no appeal...15 years... It was only when the gas began ; to wear off and she heard the name Angela, her ex-boss, she realized ; what had happened...the bitch had framed her for what she had ; done. Carol began to struggle as her senses returned to her...but a ; hand on her shoulder caused her to stop and turn her head towards the ; voice she now heard as far as the posture collar allowed. "I wouldn't ; struggle Miss… the stun belt is rather sensitive to ; movement…from now on you don't bat an eyelid without ; permission...you understand". Carol nodded weakly. "OK, let's get this ; one in the wagon".
; ; Carol was lifted up and carried into the rear of the vehicle. She ; could see seven other women, bound as she was, their eyes covered, ; with pipes attached to the wall, completely still. She was placed on ; the one remaining padded bench, and secured with a number of heavy, ; wide leather straps, soft and supple, but smelling of disinfectant and ; sweat through heavy use. A woman in a high buttoned white tunic with ; 'Prison Paramedic' emblazoned on it leant over her, and began cutting ; off her remaining clothing, speaking as she did in short, clipped off, ; disinterested clinches:
; ; "Been in trouble before" Carol shook her head stiffly as the buttons ; of her blouse were pulled off "They didn't like you much" Her blouse ; was cut from her armpits across her chest, yanked away and put in a ; nearby bin. "15 years in the Supermax" Her bra was removed. Carol shut ; her eyes. "Never mind dear, we'll take care of you" The woman touched ; carol's left breast, while she applied a small dressing to the dart ; wound.
; ; Carol had now recovered completely from the effects of the gas, and ; tried to speak through the mask as a tube therein made its way down ; her throat and past her vocal chords, she gagged as something inflated ; on the end sealing her windpipe. All she could do now was make a ; wheezing, whistling noise, and tried to make contact with her ; eyes. The cramp was getting worse and she grunted and strained against ; her bonds as the woman made her way round to Carol's head after fixing ; some wires to the probes in her stun belt. Carol looked at her ; pleadingly and then with anger as a square metal plate with ; attachments on it seemed to bite into the left side of her neck. "This ; is your infuser". The woman said. "It contains a proximity sensor and ; a means of giving you medication for your restraint, pleasure and ; discipline, as you are about to find out". The paramedic attached a ; junction piece with two tubes leading to a machine on the wall to the ; front of the mask, at the same time Carol felt a cool liquid enter her ; veins followed by small, brief spasms, and them complete paralysis. A ; fraction of a moment of shock, and the machine began breathing for ; her. "This not only removes the possibility of escape, but also ; obviates cramp" She spoke the word like an old speech. "The stun belt ; you have been fitted with is not only for inmate control and ; restraint, it is multi-functional...as not doubt you are now ; aware". She clicked a switch on the wall and the probes began ; vibrating. "Giving you a long-acting muscle relaxant does have one ; drawback though,” she said, putting drops in Carol's eyes and ; fitting a blindfold attachment to her mask…" As well as knocking ; out your motor nervous system it also paralyses the muscles in your ; genitals so it makes the release of orgasm almost impossible even with ; the vibrators in you at full whack...still it is a 16 hour drive to ; the facility so you could at least try". The engine started and the ; van rocked gently from side to side, it had begun. ;
; ; The transport vehicle arrived at the facility, manoeuvred a little, ; and came to a halt by the 'booking in' area. Carol was aware of ; another drug being injected into her...her body spasmed, and she began ; to gag on the tube down her throat...even as it retracted into the ; mask...she tingled, but could flex her fingers...she heard grunts and ; sighs from the other women as they too were injected, and then felt ; somebody remove the tube to her 'infuser'. She lay there in her bonds ; as hands released the straps holding her down...and then winced as the ; blindfold piece was removed from her mask and the sunlight, streaking ; in from the open doors hit her eyes.
; ; "You will all remain perfectly still..."
; ; Having no desire to be paralysed again Carol followed the suggestion, ; looking up at the roof of the van rather than at the prison guards, ; one for an inmate, who even now were removing the rigid irons from ; around their ankles. Carol felt hers being removed...and wiggled her ; toes for a fraction of a second before both ankles were held...and ; separated forcibly, until they were some 15" apart. A different set of ; irons were placed on her, steel...or metal of some description, but ; joined with a hinged metal bar to enable the inmate to shuffle along.
; ; "The guards will now escort you into the booking area, where you will ; be processed"
; ; One at a time, the other women arrested before Carol were picked up ; and lined up in Indian file by the van. Finally it was her turn, and ; for the first time in 16 hours she was standing on her feet, and like ; the others, swaying on her feet as the last lingering effects of the ; relaxant wore off. With a guard holding one upper arm the bound, naked ; women were taken through a pair of automatic doors and into a ; clinical-looking reception area. There were then lined up against the ; wall and clamps sprang out, affixing them by their ankles and ; necks. Carol looked around, two prison paramedics were looking at a ; chart, and working down the line of prisoners, attaching a small box ; with a hypodermic syringe to each infuser, while guards were laying ; out clothing that bore appeared to bear a relation to rubber, or ; Kevlar, while a brunette on the end was being released from her ; clamps. On the other side of the area were compartments with steel ; doors, there were twelve, they had lights on, eight were red, and four ; were green. The voices were repeating the same warning to every ; prisoner; it was Carol's turn as the box was fitted to her ; infuser. "This contains a general anaesthetic which will be ; administered immediately if there is any resistance while we are ; fitting you with your uniform...and you will spend time in solitary ; confinement...understand". Carol nodded. Down the line it became too ; much for the pretty brunette, who made a run...as much as she could, ; for the open doors. She grunted into her mask as the shock from the ; stun belt overloaded her motor nervous system, she sank to the floor ; in a kneeling position, and then toppled over onto the well-padded ; floor...this was not a unique occurrence. Carol looked into the ; woman's eyes as the syringe pumped its yellowish contents into her ; bloodstream and her eyes closed in sleep.
; ; "Well...firsthand examples of 1...the futility of ; resistance...2...what will happen to you if you go to solitary". The ; guard talked the prisoners through the procedure... "The inmate will ; be placed into a restraint suit" The brunette was stripped of her ; restraints, bar the mask/posture collar and stun belt, and her arms ; and legs squeezed into the separate sleeves of a heavy black suit, ; tubes being attached to the plugs in the belt, and then zipped up to ; the neck. She was then offered up to compartment no.9, the door slid ; open, and she was placed inside. A pipe was attached to the suit and ; it inflated, until the woman took on the appearance of a black sausage ; with a head. The door slid shut, and the light on the door changed to ; red...that was what they were for.
; ; "48 hours confinement, set for medium level shock, 15 second ; interval…" The guard looked at the line of prisoners,
; ; "Won't she be surprised when she wakes up...eh girls".
; ; "Now who's going to be first for some new clothes...how about you ; cutie pie"
; ; She pulled Carol out of line and took her to where the clothes had ; been laid out.
; ; "Now...we're not going to have any trouble are we" The guard patted ; Carol's bottom. Carol shook her head; she didn't want to become red ; light no. 10
; ; "Good, remove her restraints". The steel fell away from Carol's body ; and she rubbed her arms...she put her hands on the back of the mask ; but they were quickly removed.
; ; "No dear...that stays on...for good...you no longer speak".
; ; Her hands were put into long, opera-like padded gloves with no ; fingers, and then folded behind her back. A rigid corset, from her ; pelvis to her nipples drew in her waist, and her legs were placed into ; long ballet-heeled boots that came up some way over her knees. The ; last item was a sack, into which her folded arms were placed, and two ; wide bands of the rubber/Kevlar-like material draped over her ; shoulders and onto the front of the corset. One guard approached with ; what looked like a soldering iron. Carol drew away.
; ; "Don't worry my pet...it's an ultrasonic welder".
; ; The welder hummed as it fused the bands from her arm sack to her ; corset, ran up her boots, and cinched her corset shut. Carol realised ; this so-called uniform was not coming off. She was moved opposite the ; other prisoners, as one by one they went through the same process.
; ; A woman in an imposing uniform came in as the last inmate was welded ; into her uniform, and spoke.
; ; "I am the warden, and I hold the power of life..........you have ; already seen with one of your party what happens when simple rules are ; contravened...I have arranged another demonstration of what happen to ; escapees, and those sentenced for a capital offence".
; ; The women tottered into an open area, where a large deep pit, ; surrounded by flowers and railings some three feet high, with the ; exception of one part, which was paved and open, confronted them.
; ; "Take a look girls"
; ; Carol and the others were ushered to the edge. She looked in. She drew ; a breath. A large web covered the bottom of the pit, and at the bottom ; were six cocoons. The cocoons covered their whole bodies except their ; heads, and four of the six pairs of eyes focused on the inmates ; gathered around the edge. The other two cocoons were still, and were ; more distended than the other four, who rocked gently in time to ; something on their abdomen under the silk. Carol could see that they ; were inmates from the attitude of their arms and from how a ballet ; heeled foot poked out from its silken embrace.
; ; The warden moved behind Carol and cupped her breasts..."I have ; arranged this for you...enjoy".
; ; Carol heard scuffling and muted grunts as an inmate, carried by four ; guards appeared from an entrance. As the woman came nearer she ; recognised her as Angela, her ex-boss.
; ; "Two of the people poisoned by that filth you imported have ; died... there wasn't enough to convict you but your friend...well...."
; ; The warden squeezed Carol's nipples painfully as Angela was brought to ; the edge of the pit.
; ; "Watch, …and learn".
; ; Angela looked at Carol once as she was thrown into the pit. She ; bounced once, and then thrashed her legs about, only serving to ; entangle them further. She bucked and struggled, and then went still ; as her eyes, and those of the onlookers, focussed on a tunnel of silk ; at one end, where one hairy leg rhythmically tugged at the web and ; then let go. The spider, a female, some ten feet across, emerged from ; her den. She stopped, and pinged the web again. Angela froze, but it ; was too late for that. Her initial struggles had given away her ; location, ...the spider was just assessing her mass. She continued to ; stay motionless until the spider was some six feet away, and it was ; clear that it knew where she was. Angela then burst into frenzy in a ; futile attempt to escape her soft, sticky bonds. The spider drew back ; momentarily, then began touching her with it's legs ...assessing her ; reaction.
; ; "Nice"...The warden's right hand had moved down to Carol's crotch.
; ; Happy that it's prey was not going anywhere, the spider moved round to ; Angela's head...she was still now, with fear and Carol could see her ; eyes look up into the eight black eyes of the spider, atop its ; featureless, emotionless face. The quiet was broken by the spider ; pouncing and sinking its fangs into Angela's shoulder, and Angela's ; muffled scream tapering off into a sigh as the spider's venom numbed ; her vocal chords. The spider retreated, having administered the ; correct dose. Carol saw Angela kick out with her legs, the spasms ; becoming weaker and weaker, ...until she lay limp.
; ; A Guard interrupted the scene with a dialogue given in a monotone:
; ; "No doubt you are aware that few spiders kill their prey...they ; administer a neurotoxin to render it immobile, ...keeping it ; fresh...and then when the time comes injects enzymes to render the ; unfortunate victim into ...a bag of cold soup...however, as this is ; the breeding season...she must think of her young".
; ; Carol once more tuned her attention to Angela. The spider was prodding ; her, to see if the venom had taken affect. This went on for nearly a ; minute...and Carol saw Angela's eyes dart from hers to the spider. The ; spider paused, and then it's pulps worked down Angela's body, over her ; breasts and explored between her legs. It cut the web away from her ; right leg, so it hung down, displaying her, and then, a long tube, an ; ovipositor, laid one egg on her stomach. Carol shut her eyes, and then ; stared again at the scene. The spider then cut the web away from all ; but Angela's feet and shoulders, and standing astride her, proceeded ; to turn her over and over with one pair of legs, and guide the silk ; from its spinnerets over her body, pausing every few seconds to test ; the tightness, and cover missed sections. Within two minutes Angela ; was wrapped in a tight cocoon from her neck to her toes. The spider's ; pulps moved over her face...and then the spider retreated back into ; its den. The paralysed, wrapped Angela bobbed up and down in the web, ; looking at her audience.
; ; "When the egg hatches, tendrils will enter the lower body ; orifices...both are for feeding purposes. Evolution is a funny ; thing...you see the other four unfortunates rocking...they are being ; stimulated...if the host is in a high state of excitement...she has a ; much higher metabolic rate...which aids digestion."
; ; The warden came round to the front of Carol, looked her in the eyes, ; and then looked at Angela in the pit. She spoke:
; ; "Those women down there are fully aware of what is happening...they ; are in a permanent state of sexual release...they want it...it is ; forced upon them...yet at the same time they know...that over a period ; of a few weeks...they are being digested...liquefied...an interesting ; paradox...no"
; ; Carol looked down into the pit.
; ; "This is the only time you will see this...It has been a long day for ; you…let's get you into your cell".
; ; Carol joined the end of the line as they were taken back inside.
; ; In the pit Angela looked up into the darkening sky. She closed her ; eyes as the drizzle hit her face. Something in the egg case on her ; stomach began to move. ;
; ; The Warden pinched her arse and went on:
; ; "We carry out a tracheotomy s we don't want them to choke on client's ; cum, originally we sewed up their throats around the vocal chords, but ; now we do that below them, as customers like to hear the grunts and ; gurgling".
; ; Carol did not like this at all.
; ; "I visited one ex-inmate once...not a pretty site, she was ; spread-eagled on the bed...being fed via her 'infuser'...her mouth was ; completely full of cum....and it was running down her cheek onto the ; grubby rubber sheets...her body stank of stale, dried sperm...I can ; remember the hate in hr eyes...it was delicious...I spat in her face ; and left".
; ; The Warden began laughing...and then stopped just before they ; re-entered the building. She looked at Carol.
; ; "You might be expecting some clinched rubbish about how I can make ; life easy for you if you co-operate...that will not be my way with ; you".
; ; She twisted Carol's nipples....
; ; "I hate you for selling that filth...you are an arrogant bitch and ; from now on your existence her will be one long round of sex and ; pain...it turns me on...you will be begging to be thrown into that ; pit"...
; ; Carol shook her head as best she could.
; ; "I wanted to tell you this before you were secured for the night...so ; you could think about it overnight".
; ; They went into one of the wings of the prison. There was no ; noise...and an amber glow coming from the occupied cells at the end of ; the corridor, at which the new intake, Carol included, were ; gathered. "Have a look inside the cell". It was a Spartan white tiled ; alcove, only some 9ft square, with no bars and no bed, only a round ; steel area in the floor some 3 feet in diameter, looking like a ; 2-piecemanhole cover and a 10" rubber penis sticking out from one ; wall.
; ; "Ah...you have seen the feeding arrangements...you have to suck on ; these very hard to get any nourishment...believe me".
; ; One of the guards pushed a protesting inmate into position, and forced ; her head on the penis, which locked in place with a metallic click....
; ; The guard moved to a small control panel on the wall outside the cell.
; ; "The amount of feed can be adjusted here"...she continued... "But we ; have to get you all to beddy-byes".
; ; Motioning to a guard the girl was released from the penis and roughly ; returned to the group.
; ; "No doubt you are wondering why there is no bed...well...let us go ; down the corridor and view the sleeping inmates".
; ; Carol shuffled down the corridor with the others to where the amber ; glow was coming from. Her eyes opened wide in horror. In each cell a ; completely immobile inmate identically dressed...stood in what ; appeared to be a glass tube...tubes from the mask came out of the ; top...and she could see one or two of the inmates were still ; awake...looking at the new prisoners through the lenses of their ; helmets with sleepy eyes. They were obscured partly by condensation on ; the outside of the tubes...and partly by the amber colouration of the ; liquid.
; ; The warden spoke:
; ; "You now see why there are no beds...a glass tube rises around you ; from the floor after the helmet portion has been fitted to your ; masks...the tube then fills with a type of resin...it sets hard when ; its temperature is lowered only a few degrees...you remain encased ; until the morning...to help you to sleep sedating gas is introduced".
; ; There were other little points but Carol didn't hear them. One by one ; the women were encased until only Carol remained. The helmet was tight ; over her head...she could not hear until a crackle awoke her to the ; fact that the helmet contained headphones.
; ; "It is your first prison visit tomorrow"...The warden waved her hand ; as the tubes were attached to her helmet, and the guards stood back as ; the tube rose from the floor... surrounding her.
; ; "I have arranged something very special for you"...The plugs inside ; her began vibrating furiously as the tube filled quickly with resin.
; ; "I am going to hurt you so much"...Carol struggled against her bonds ; as the resin gurgled and rose above her head.
; ; "I am going to enjoy that so much"…The resin set hard within a ; minute and Carol was still.
; ; "Have a nice sleep...you sad little bitch". Tears filled Carol's eye ; as once more she smelt the sweet gas and drifted off to ; sleep...tomorrow she would see her boyfriend........... ;
; ; The warden's voice came through the headphones:
; ; "Sleep well my little piece of excrement?"...She laughed..."I said I ; had arranged something special for you, you will see your boyfriend ; today".
; ; The resin...now a liquid, drained out of the metal plate in the bottom ; of the tube, and the tube retracted into the floor.
; ; "I thought you might like to explain to him how you got here, and how ; he would like to see you in your new uniform".
; ; The helmet portion and the tubes were removed...Carol's hair fell ; about her shoulders, she fumed and snorted through her gag-mask.
; ; "Of course, as this is a maximum security prison certain precautions ; have to be taken".
; ; One of the guards was wheeling in a chair covered by a black rubber ; sheet, and positioned it opposite her alcove, while the other two ; stood either side of her and took hold of the arm-bag that restrained ; her upper limbs.
; ; The warden removed the cover to reveal a diabolical device...looking ; not unlike an electric chair on wheels, but metal, upholstered in ; rubber, with tubes, wires and cylinders on the rear.
; ; "Do not resist, ...you want to see your boyfriend don't you?"
; ; Tears ran down Carol's cheeks as she allowed herself to be walked to ; the chair, and turned. She sat down of her own accord.
; ; "Open your legs!"
; ; Carol opened her legs, and while one guard leant over her, attaching ; wires to the plugs on her stun belt, the other two focused on her ; legs, placing them in shaped groves at ankles, below the knees and mid ; thighs, before swinging round the other halves of the thick metal ; clamps, which locked with a whirring noise. Her posture collar was ; forced into another locking mechanism into a neck brace...same ; whirring noise, drawing her neck back and holding her head still.
; ; A wide heavy metal band was then swung round and locked, trapping her ; upper body, with her breasts resting on the cold upper ; surface. Finally a clear spherical Plexiglas helmet made an airtight ; seal over the neck-brace, and tubes were plugged into her 'infuser'.
; ; The warden's voice cracked through the headphones:
; ; "No physical contact".
; ; The headphones crackled off, and Carol found herself being wheeled ; through many corridors and into a 'holding' area. Other women were ; there, their eyes closed.
; ; "As getting inmates ready for their visits is time and labour ; intensive, we get the girls ready before the other inmates begin their ; day, and store them here until their visiting time".
; ; At this point the gag deflated in Carol's mouth, and began to swing ; out on a motorised hinge.
; ; "You will be put to sleep until visiting time".
; ; Now she could speak, Carol wasted no time:
; ; "You spiteful, bitch, I have rights, fu...".
; ; Carol heard a crackle as her microphone and headphones were switched ; off. The warden played with her nipples as she was tormented with a ; torrent of silent expletives. Carol felt a cold liquid enter her ; neck...."No….". She screamed. The room began to swim, then ; blackness.
; ; She awoke as the chair jolted into position as clamps in the floor ; sprang up and locked onto the bottom rails of the chair. She was in a ; sterile room, white tiled, opposite a metal door. The door swung open, ; and there was her boyfriend...Peter.
; ; "NO….". Peter was restrained in a chair identical to hers, but with ; his wrists clamped to the sides of the chair. His chair locked into ; position and the headphones crackled on:
; ; "Carol...Christ...what have they done to you".
; ; "Nothing too bad yet...this is a madhouse".
; ; "I'll kill them for this, I swear...I'll get you out". Peter was ; hysterical with anger
; ; Carol spoke softly, almost in a monotone:
; ; "Don't be such a bloody pratt Peter...and listen. There is no way I ; can get out of here...you know that...just...just keep me going".
; ; Peter calmed down a little
; ; "What can I do?"
; ; "Write Peter...write to anybody who can listen, and be there for ; me...accept anything they do to me...but be there".
; ; "Yes, that goes without saying".
; ; They looked at each other, seemingly for hours, without ; speaking...then the warden came in with an inmate, without a gag-mask.
; ; The Warden stood between them, hands on hips, and spoke:
; ; "I had thought that we would have had full blown hysterics by now, ho ; hum, maybe this will do it".
; ; The gag wrung back into Carols mouth and a tube slid down her throat, ; no, not now she thought as she was injected with a muscle relaxant, a ; little twitching and she was still, her chest rising and falling to ; the mechanical program of the gag-mask that was now breathing for her, ; hiding the anger and frustration behind her eyes. The headphones ; crackled off, and she watched in silence as Peter's helmet filled with ; the sedating gas, and the inmate knelt before him as the warden undid ; his trousers, exposed his manhood, and forced the inmate's mouth over ; it. Peter's head swung from side to side, he, like Carol, was ; crying. The warden looked at Carol as she pushed an electrical device ; into the base of Peter's cock, and he closed his eyes as he exploded ; into her mouth. The inmate got up as Peter was taken back through the ; door, which closed after him, and looked at Carol, smiling, with her ; face no more than a foot from Carol's.
; ; She spat Peter's sperm over the front of the helmet as the headphones ; came on again.
; ; "For using offensive language and being obstructive the inmate will ; spend 48 hours in a restraint suit". Carol was wheeled into the foyer ; and opposite the chests in the wall with a light in each chest...No 21 ; was green...soon it would be red...occupied by her.
; ; It was comparatively easy to get Carol into the suit on the cushioned ; floor. Soon she was in a tight cocoon from her head to her toes, and ; lifted into the compartment, the suit inflated, and the door ; closed...trapping her in blackness. It was silent, and warm, it isn't ; too bad, it isn't too bad, she kept telling herself, it was like a ; womb...then the electric shocks started hitting her. ;
; ; She was obtaining release, but not on her terms, her body convulsed ; with pleasure, but it was not of her own volition, her mind was being ; simplified, but that was becoming an irrelevance. In the rare moments ; of rationality that flashed through her brain, she wondered how long ; it would be before her individuality was completely suppressed.
; ; Her intermittent logic was disturbed by the door of her cubicle ; sliding open, and a seemingly blinding light striking her in the eyes, ; causing her to squint at the silhouette that filled her limited ; vision. A disembodied voice coincided with the cessation of the ; shocks.
; ; "Good Morning my pretty", she said "the warden wants to see you in her ; office". Carol could see now, she could see two wardens smirking at ; her as they removed the straps from around her suit. They lifted her ; without effort, and Carol's exhaustion prevented her from aiding her ; removal from her rubber cocoon, much less resistance. The wardens ; massaged her legs, almost lovingly, before standing her up on the toes ; of her ballet boots. Tottering like a newborn fawn Carol turned her ; head at the world outside she saw though the heavy blast-proof glass ; doors that closed her into this living hell. A leash was attached to ; the front of her collar and she was ushered into a lift. It jolted and ; seemed to descend forever, one warden holding her lease, the other ; teasing and licking her exposed nipples, that grew hard from the ; attention being lavished upon them, Carol looked forward, disgusted by ; her reaction, but grateful for the nearest thing to affection that she ; had received since being arrested.
; ; The lift stopped, the doors opened silently, and she was immediately ; in a teak-panelled room, opulent but not ostentatious. She was tugged ; to a central position on the floor, over a metal plate, where here ; legs were spread and placed in metal cuffs. Carol considered with ; apprehension the possibility she was to be whipped. A voice she knew ; from the bedroom whose door opened into the office broke the silence.
; ; "Leave us".
; ; The guards clicked their heels, turned about, and with a hiss from the ; lift doors, departed.
; ; "You are of special interest to me, there may be, at some future date, ; some possibility of transfer to a less secure facility, or perhaps ; some special privileges".
; ; The warden swung into view...she was not naked...as Carol had ; expected...but wrapped in a bath towel...she sat on the bed, drying ; her hair...looking at Carol with a sort of detached curiosity. She ; wrapped the part of the towel she has been using round her, turned on ; the edge of the bed to face Carol and picked up a remote control box.
; ; Carol closed her eyes...waiting for the shock, which would numb her ; nervous system.
; ; It didn't come...instead she heard..."Of course, there are ; conditions".
; ; Instead of a paralysing pulse of energy there was a click from the ; front and rear of her stun belt, and it fell off her, the probes ; slurping as the crotch section of the belt clanged on the floor ; between her legs.
; ; The warden moved behind her..."I am going to remove your ; gag-mask...you will not do anything to resist are you". Carol shock ; her head as far as the posture collar would allow. The gag mask fell ; from her face with the same metallic click...she exercised her jaw.
; ; Moving round to Carol's front she cupped her breasts. Carol smiled. As ; the warden leant forward to kiss Carol, her mouth opened, Carol seized ; the opportunity that presented itself and spat down her throat.
; ; "I don't do women"....
; ; The warden raised her hand to strike Carol in obvious fury, and then ; strode over to the bedside cabinet, Carol was laughing. She pressed a ; button, and picked up a weapon identical to the arresting ; officers. Carol was still laughing when the dart hit her sternum and ; her laughter petered into a mew as she collapsed into a spasming heap ; on the floor.
; ; The warden stood over her...."You need cooling off my girl". ; ;