Punishment Prison by Miranda Birch

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Punishment Prison

(Miranda Birch)


That Friday, as every Friday, there was an influx of new prisoners into Marston House. They were men who have been up in Court during the week and sentenced, or who had been transfered from a Retraining Centre. A special coach brought them to Marston House where they were met by a bevy of Overseers. These all-powerful women looked all the more fearsome in their black leather outfits. Most of them carried a whip.

For males it was bad enough to exist in the world outside. But to be at the mercy of women whilst in an institution was worse; and the be here, in a Punishment Prison, was far, far worse. Quite terrifying. All had heard rumours of the severity of the regime in a Punishment Prison. And, as they were all soon to find out, none of those rumours were exaggerated! As usual, some of the men were from Retraining Centres. They in a sense were the lucky ones, since they knew what to expect. The worst-off were those from outside the camp system. They were in for a short sharp shock and no mistake! The staff concentrated on these `newbies', though the more experienced trainees by no means had it easy either.

Commands to the delinquents came fast and furiously.

"Get down! On your knees, dolt! Now crawl!"

"Kiss my boots!"

"Lick them now, you disgusting creature. Lick them spotlessly clean!"

Any slowness or resistance to any order was dealt with immediately.

The first short sharp shock went on until, in due time, the Governess arrived.

The new arrivals were then at once formed into line and ordered to stand at attention. They do so as best they can. They shivered in the cold early morning air. As well they might, for they were all completely nude. From now on until release, they would be kept stark naked. As well as total nudity, total chastity was also mandatory. This was enforced by a screw-tightened metal tube which was screwed tight and locked in place by a heavy padlock. The device very effectively prevented erection, and indeed punished any tumescence with pain. They have been stripped and locked in chastity in the processing centre before being brought to punishment prison.

What a wretched and dejected spectacle they made! Many were trembling uncontrollably. Some were actually weeping. The Governess surveyed them all with the utmost contempt. Her Assistant had already assigned each one a number; there were no names for prisoners in Marston House.

It was customary for all newly-arrived prisoners to receive a salutary punishment. Just to let them know what to expect behind those walls! The decision as to the severity of the punishment was in the hands of the Governess.

In order to thoroughly cow the new arrivals, the salutary punishments were handed out at random as she walked down the line of naked males standing rigidly at attention for her inspection. Each one would eventually receive his just desserts; but no individual prisoner would know when. It had been found that this nerve-wracking procedure helped greatly in breaking in the inmates as quickly as possible.