Birondian Prison

[yub]

After the sweet and lovely shame, Senor Martin takes my hair and rubs my face against his male organs and his thighs. I kiss his cock. He paws my upper body a bit, then he takes the phone and calls for a guard. A male guard enters, cuffs my wrists behind my back, than takes me to the first floor. In my cell he takes off the handcuffs and Senorita Tralla and Senorita Fusta put on me the bata with the sleeves sewn together behind, holding me like a straight jacket. They order me to kneel.

"You remain so till we return, slut."

They don't return at all. So i am kneeling on aching knees till next morning when Senorita Rita comes to nurse me. She strips me and we have a sweet time together. Escorted by two male guards, she takes me into the bathroom and washes all my body, not omitting kissing it tenderly. Then she smears her balms on my skin.

"No marks on you any more, darling."

She puts a normal bata on me. I get my meal, pissed in as yesterday. But Senorita Tralla and Senorita Fusta seem very cautious this day. There is an expectation in the air. Late afternoon Senor Martin comes with two male guards. He inspects my body and grunts contentedly. They take me up, naked, to the upper floor, in a room that i have never seen before. There are various implements on the pegs and shelves.

It takes a time until i realize: these are implements of torture.

I am in a torture chamber.

I am laid on my back on a table. My hands are fixed behind, over my head. My ankles are roped to hooks on the ceiling, so that my legs are spread up. My bottom and my pussy are defenseless.

Senor Martin steps out and escorts another man in. I recognize him: he is Judge Gonzalez, whom i have found disgusting like a little goblin. The Judge who sentenced me.

He paws my naked body and speaks to me about what he will do to me this night.

I am trembling with fear and disgust.