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Tabatha’s Prison

Chapter I

Nathan Baxter, who ran Greenville County Women’s Prison, was proud of his record.  In his thirties, he had risen to captain in the Imperial Guard and had been assigned this small single-block prison to run.  Under his tenure, almost every woman that had been released from Greenville Gaol had described it as the single worst experience of their lives, something that Baxter was proud of and the IG was impressed with.

Greenville County Women’s Prison was a building almost as old as Greenville.  Sometimes still known by its original name, Greenville Gaol, it was small with a theoretical capacity of around twenty or thirty.  Most of its inmate accommodation was subterranean and reminded one of an Earth medieval dungeon.

       Tabatha Constable was on her way to Greenville CWP.  Baxter’s good friend Judge Fair had convicted her of lese majesty charges after she had been overheard at a middle class dinner party in the town criticising the emperor for introducing more patriarchal legislation.  Everyone knew such words were never meant for public hearing or were necessarily very wrong, but these thoughts weren’t aired as Judge Fair went for her.  He had told her she was guilty of a very serious crime, and had ordered her branded a traitor on the spot.  So she had been stripped naked in the courtroom bent over a stool in front of the audience, and had had two ‘T’s branded on her behind by the executioner, all within five minutes of her verdict.  She was sentenced to seven years imprisonment. 

Baxter was excited by the level of control he knew he was going to have over her.  She had been sentenced to seven years imprisonment, but she was to be publicly whipped once a year, her last whipping being on the last day of her sentence.  It was up to Baxter to determine how many strokes she would get at each whipping based upon her behaviour and obedience in prison.  Also, in classic style, Fair had also decreed that if she was ever heard to be disrespecting anyone in a position of authority over her, she would be liable to be sentenced to slavery.

       Baxter watched her enter the rear entrance of the prison from his office window in her smart suit she had worn in court, and he appreciated how hot she was – he couldn’t wait for her to get under his discipline. 

       Less than an hour later, he was waiting in the induction room in the modern above-ground part of the prison.  Tabatha had been having her induction medical, which Baxter knew included her getting stripped naked, having an intimate examination by the doctor and an enema to make sure was not importing anything.  Baxter envied the doctor at times.  At that point, the doors opened and Tabatha was escorted in.  She was naked and wet from her induction, with no hair on her body due to the doctor’s penchant for depilation.  Baxter admired her body – she was a stunner, young, curvaceous with long raven brunette hair.  She looked like butter wouldn’t melt in her mouth.  Her wrists were shackled and the chains held by guards either side of her.  She was clearly nervous.

       ?Tabatha Constable,? Nathan announced, ?you are now prisoner 2859 of Greenville County Women’s Prison. You will obey everything my guards and I tell you. Understand??

       ?Yes,? she said meekly but defiantly.

       ?You know that any disrespect you show in here will result in you being enslaved??

       ?Yes.?

       ?You will refer to all prison staff as ‘sir’!?

       ?Yes sir.?

       ?Any misdemeanours will be harshly punished, especially in your public whipping. I have no sympathy for you. Do you understand??

       ?Yes sir,? she said reluctantly.

       Baxter signalled to one of the half dozen guards in the room.  He started taking full-frontal pictures of Tabatha for records, taking pictures at every forty-five degrees.  Baxter walked round to her rear.  Two ‘T’s for ‘Traitor’ were branded beautifully on each butt cheek. She was visibly shaking.  When the photographer finished, he signalled to the guards holding her.  They fastened her hands in front of her then fastened that bind to a chain which raised her hands above her head so her tip toes were only just on the ground.  She was now very frightened.

       ?Just to make sure you know what will happen if you misbehave, you are now to receive ten lashes, which is part of the induction,? Baxter told her. ?Commence,? he ordered the guard with the whip.

       She screamed out in pain and shock as the first lash landed on her pert backside, right on her raw branding.  The rest of the blows alternated between her back and rear.  She swung on the chain and wailed in pain.  By the tenth blow she was in tears.

       Baxter was pleased.  ?Let her down,? he ordered.  Her hands were lowered and she collapsed to her knees physically and emotionally exhausted, still weeping.

       ?Your uniform,? Baxter was again talking ?is now to be issued. You receive only one uniform for your stay here, so look after it. Put it on.?

       The uniform was thrown to the floor.  Tabatha’s hands were released.  She made no attempt to resist – she now knew it was pointless.  Standing up, she shakily picked up and put on the first garment, a black bikini bottom which was a snug fit.  Next was a black bikini bra, which, like the bottom, was designed to be able to be removed if her legs and arms were bound.  Covering her body was a small plain grey dress.  It was sleeveless, was cut into a deep V so that her top was visible, and was cut high so that most of thighs were still visible.

       ?Take her to her cell,? Baxter ordered.

Tabitha was escorted down to the cell block.  She couldn’t believe what she was experiencing – it was like entering another world.  She was taken along into this dungeon pass cells with hard-done-by women taking an interest in the new arrival passing their bars.

       The guards stopped outside a cell and one unlocked the door, and Tabitha was ushered in.  Once inside, she found her ankle being attached to an iron cuff, which she then saw to her horror was on a chain attached to a wall.  It was starting to hit her – she really was a prisoner.  With that, she found her hands being released and being left alone.

       The cell was small, nine feet by six, but what she didn’t know yet was that there would be up to four sharing these cells.  When it is said the Greenville Gaol had a theoretical capacity of thirty, it meant there were thirty beds – actual numbers were regularly double this.  There were two of these beds in Tabitha’s cell – two three-foot wide wooden planks that hinged away from the walls on chains in traditional prison style.  There was a tattered cloth pillow on each bed, and straw was strewn on the floor.  One side of the cell was entirely bars – there would be zero privacy for Tabitha for seven years.

       Tabatha sat on a bed and let a few tears escape.  She thought of her husband, who she wouldn’t see in seven years – she would be thirty-one when she next saw him.  She was just beginning to comprehend how her life had been ruined within twenty-four hours.

       At that moment, the door in the bars was opened.  Tabatha quickly dried her eyes.  Guards let in another prisoner, who waited patiently while her ankle was shackled like Tabatha’s, as if was a daily routine.  The new arrival was shorter than Tabatha, with scrawny straw blonde hair which once would have been luscious.  She was thin, with defined muscles in her limbs and a taut stomach.  She was wearing the prison uniform, minus the dress, and the underwear was showing signs of use.  Her face told a story of abuse, sorrow and fear.  As the guards left, Tabatha’s cellmate simply sat on the straw on the floor, brought her knees up to her chest and stared through the bars.  Tabatha wondered whether she had been noticed.

       ?Erm, hello?? she ventured.  The cellmate turned her head.

       ?Hi,? was all she simply offered in reply.

       ?Er, I’m Tabatha – I’m new,? Tabatha said, holding out her hand.  She new it sounded pathetic as soon as it left her lips.

       Again the door was opened, and Tabatha turned to see what she thought was a titan of women entering.  She was taller than Tabatha, heavily built with huge breasts.  She was also only wearing the prison uniform underwear.  Her face betrayed that she was actually about Tabatha’s age, with boyish short blonde hair.  The new arrival waited until she was secure and the guards were left, then she turned to Tabatha and casually smacked her across the face so that Tabatha flew into the straw on the floor, near the other cellmate.  Tabatha clenched her burning cheek in pain and shock and started to sob.

       ?That is my bed,? the aggressor said, without a pang of guilt or sympathy, and flung down onto the timber.  Tabatha was now lying near the first cellmate, who silently motioned for her to get comfortable and not retaliate, acknowledging Tabatha for the first time.  Tabatha tried to lie in the straw, but at that point the cell door opened again.

       This time a tall and athletic brunette entered, in full uniform, and was similarly restrained by the ankle.  She threw an unimpressed look at the two on the floor and settled into the other bed.  It was now that the first cellmate talked to Tabatha.

       ?Tabatha,? she whispered, ?I’m Kimber and I would get some rest if I were you.?

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I had been a Bad girl the police had called me prostituting myself on the street cornerI was sent to prison where I knew I was going to suffer and be in trouble as a feminine little slut I knew those big strong man we going to target me. It's hard to hide what you are with my totally smooth feminine body long hair and blow job lips.Inside I tried to keep myself to myself and hide who and what I was. I couldn't help itI was soon ridiculed, I was a loner, called every derogatory name under the...

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Trapped in a Futa Prison

The sound of the massive chain link fence closing behind you as you drag the chains shackled to your ankles along the concrete path makes the reality of your situation more lucid. You didn't know what to expect here but your life as an orphan living on the streets prepared you, at least somewhat. You know not to cry, and most of all, to never, ever snitch, on another inmate or on one of the Correctional Officers. You try to bring your hands up to your face to wipe away the tear welling in your...

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Hard Time for the Prisoner

This was my first day on the job and jobs are hard to come by for people like me This was my first day on the job and jobs are hard to come by for people like me.? What a celebration in our family when I was hired to be a guard in the state prison!? A paycheck at the end of each month and a pension for my old age!? I began my first day with the greatest determination not to screw up this, the opportunity of my life. The sergeant gave me general instructions and then told me that because I...

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Paris in Prison

Paris in Prison Life was just so stressful lately. Really mean people were so jealous of Paris that they had? forced her to live in a tiny room and even dress in orange just because she had ignored a few silly laws. The darling diva had actually cried during the first days of her incarceration. She felt so misunderstood.?  She worked very hard at being a privileged pampered princess. Everyone liked to look at her and she did her best to give them a good show. The Sheriff had understood...

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Bitches Are The Best Prisoners

Life was boring. I was stuck, like prisoners, in a mundane routine of work and sleep. Being a 22-year-old without a college degree had its toll on me. The only thing I looked forward to in life was the Wednesday night shift in my job as a prison guard. Yes, I have been working as a prison guard for over 2 years now. It’s not just any ordinary prison but a prison for the most ruthless and badass women in our country. Being a guard in a women’s prison is a tough job. They would keep on bullying...

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Turning a housewife into a slave to prisoners

This is my first story I ever published. The language I?m writing in is not my native language, I learned it in school, please excuse. Nevertheless I appreciate your comments, hints and ideas for improvement. Normally I do fakes (photo manipulation) of the women I know and fakes on request for good friends. I was inspired to write my own stories by different forums and especially by Doctor_Dweeb and his wonderfull monster/creature stories on faustie?s site.The writer PANGAN is seen to be...

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The Count of Monte CristoChapter 14 The Two Prisoners

A year after Louis XVIII.'s restoration, a visit was made by the inspector-general of prisons. Dantes in his cell heard the noise of preparation, --sounds that at the depth where he lay would have been inaudible to any but the ear of a prisoner, who could hear the splash of the drop of water that every hour fell from the roof of his dungeon. He guessed something uncommon was passing among the living; but he had so long ceased to have any intercourse with the world, that he looked upon...

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Tabatha Part 2

Tabatha - Part 2 (Recall from Part 1: I opened the note. 'I know what you do when you are alone, sweetie.' the note read. Warmth rushed through my whole body. I was dizzy and hot and could have fainted. Shit, shit, shit! Who knows what I do? What do they know? Shit! Was it the UPS guy? He sure seemed to know something? Who was he? Shit! Fuck! Was it someone else? Was it a joke? Wait, maybe it wasn't for me? The note went on, 'What is in the box is just a beginning of many...

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Paradise or Prison

‘Whatever you do, don’t scream,’ the flight engineer instructs in a hushed tone so not to break the concentration of the studious pilots. The P3-Charlie turns in a 45 degree angle to port as the pilot and copilot manipulate the 4 propeller naval aircraft for landing. Looking out the double-paned glass at the heavenly view, it’s difficult to imagine the irony behind the beautiful ‘fantasy island.’ The never-ending expanse of sapphire blue that is the Pacific reaches in all directions,...

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New Boy in Prison

So, I found myself on the wrong side of the law. I had been convicted of a crime and would be spending 5 years in a maximum security prison. I got off the transport bus and was transported to a search room. I was told to take my clothes off completely.  I noticed there were two inmates in the holding cell next to me. One was male and one was female. Both were in orange two-piece uniforms and barefoot. As I started to strip, both came to the bars to get closer, when I got down to my underwear,...

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A Nebraska Prison

In the end, getting your dream job had been quite easy. It was just a matter of time for the right vacancy to come up and to know what level to pitch it at. Your competitors had got it wrong, they had gone for social reform programs and other wholesome stuff. You had gone for 2 things, discipline and economy, and so you were the Governor of the new maximum security RedRock prison for long term female criminals. You were now the absolute master of 120 females with no hope of release, certainly...

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Just Another Day In Prison

He's turned you out... in the most horrible way... so quickly... that you never had time to fight Him off... protest... or even object... and even now... you can't even explain... to yourself... how you go to this point... as your black Cellmate's bitch... His white bitch... and His girl... for the next three years... as a prelude... to being a cuckold... a crossdressing cuckold... for Him... first... before you even get out of this place... and then go back home... to be a cuckold to...

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Daughters Prison

My name is Janine Simms, Janey for short. I am 30 years old. I live here in Georgia, in the midst of the Savannah marshlands. I live with my younger brother Timmy, and my daughter Hope. We live a quiet but peaceful life. For all these years, I have been silent about what had happened to me, trying to forget; but of late, the memories have been coming back, filling me with haunting pain. I figure the only way I can ever escape these memories is to tell my story to someone else. And so... here's...

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The Prisoner

She leaned over so he would see his reflection in the mirrored sunglasses, and then slapped him across the face.  While he tried to wake up she sat down hard on his chest and pinned his arms to the bed with her knees.  Another slap and she began barking orders in a loud, clear voice into his sleep addled brain.  "Convict 84, why the hell are you still in bed?!  The 0-800 bell sounded ten minutes ago, and your lazy ass is still in an unmade bunk!"The bed jostled as she stood up on it and dragged...

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Lesbian Prisoner

"Those are the rules" Mary Ellen confirmed feeling some pangs of sympathy for her unfortunate prisoner as the tears began to stream down the adorable redhead's cheeks."Couldn't you ... is there any way you could make an exception" Heather pleaded. Diabolical thoughts began to take shape in the young clerk's mind. 'She certainly seemed to enjoy the attention Sarah gave her yesterday ... I wonder if she's as good at giving as she seems to be at receiving.'"I don't know ... I could get in a lot of...

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The Inspector of Prisons

Chapter 12 - Jungle CaptivesWhen I got home there was a coded message from the General on my private email. Coded messages for someone in my position were rare, but after all, my work for the General was not my usual job. In fact I was not quite sure what I was doing for him other than running all over the place looking for who knows what. But yesterday the picture seemed to clear up a bit; maybe it would get even better tomorrow. The message from the General was short, it read: TOMORROW 10...

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The Prisoner

This story is dedicated to my father, a prisoner of the Japanese for four years in WWII. Sadly he died before I ever understood the things that he must have experienced. My lack of understanding no doubt contributed to the estrangement between us, and my inadequate attempts to reconcile prior to his death. As I researched the story, I found many accounts from other prisoners of war. The one factor they seemed to have in common was that they all spoke of what happened but very few commented on...

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Star Trek Prisoners

Spock raised his hand and saw he now possessed dark skin, and slender fingers with long nails, all perfectly manicured and painted. This confirmed it. His mind was in Lt Uhura's body. "Fascinating!" he said. STAR TREK: PRISONERS by BobH (c) 2014 All characters herein are the property of Paramount Pictures - 1 - Spock woke with a headache. It was the same headache that had been plaguing him since Dr McCoy had restored his brain to his body on...

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Play Prisoner

"John!" The director screams. "Where the fuck is John?!" "I'm here, I'm here!" John yells as he scampers towards the director; the distinct smell of pot hanging on his peasant garb. "You reek man," John shrugs with a half sincere, "Well, yeah..." "Just get out there in the stocks. We'll talk after!" "Come on Mark, I'm fucking here aren't I?! Who cares if I..." "Just...stop! I don't have time for this." "You know I don't have any fucking lines right; I'm just in the back, looking at everyone's...

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