Tricia's Work Release (closed for mistressrobyndo)

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Tricia Wells waited anxiously inside the dark interview room, listening to the buzz of the flickering light overhead. She had been pulled out of her cell an hour ago and brought to this place without being told what was happening. She was expecting her lawyer to return, hopefully with good news, but she had been burned in the past before. Even if it was good news, she still had 4 years left on her sentence. Whatever he could say, she doubted it could get her out of this place.

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The interview room was uncomfortably stuffy, and the blonde woman was sweating underneath her jumpsuit. She tried to reach up to wipe her brow, but her slender wrists had been chained to the metal table. She tried to shift her body, but found it too difficult. She soon gave up and sat back, wishing she could unzip her top or fan her face.

She glanced at the mirror on the wall, knowing someone had to be watching her from the other side. But she wanted to know who, and why.

 

[mistressrobyndo]

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Tricia Wells waited anxiously inside the dark interview room, listening to the buzz of the flickering light overhead. She had been pulled out of her cell an hour ago and brought to this place without being told what was happening. She was expecting her lawyer to return, hopefully with good news, but she had been burned in the past before. Even if it was good news, she still had 4 years left on her sentence. Whatever he could say, she doubted it could get her out of this place.

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The interview room was uncomfortably stuffy, and the blonde woman was sweating underneath her jumpsuit. She tried to reach up to wipe her brow, but her slender wrists had been chained to the metal table. She tried to shift her body, but found it too difficult. She soon gave up and sat back, wishing she could unzip her top or fan her face.

She glanced at the mirror on the wall, knowing someone had to be watching her from the other side. But she wanted to know who, and why.

Robyn Dominique looked at the subject through one way mirror she looked like she would be perfect for the project

She turned to the recording technician

"Bring the temp in the room down 15 degree C"

Robyn Looked the the subject file and smiled
5 years gone on a 10 year stint for multiply petty crimes
and she was still gorgeous which was a bonus
she would be perfect for the honey trap operation

Robyn let the temp drop before she would go in

 

[RennyStyle]

Tricia shivered as the room grew colder. She figured the air conditioning must have turned on, but the room steadily grew colder and colder. And still, no one came for her. She wanted to wrap her arms around her body to warm herself, but couldn't, not with her wrists chained down. She began to get goose pimples down her arms and could feel them everywhere else, too. Her nipples stiffened beneath her uniform.

 

[mistressrobyndo]

Tricia shivered as the room grew colder. She figured the air conditioning must have turned on, but the room steadily grew colder and colder. And still, no one came for her. She wanted to wrap her arms around her body to warm herself, but couldn't, not with her wrists chained down. She began to get goose pimples down her arms and could feel them everywhere else, too. Her nipples stiffened beneath her uniform.

Robyn Dominique knew the subject was ready. she flick a piece of dust off her tight leather dress and jacket and moved off

she went out one door and was buzzed into the interview room

Hello I am Robyn Dominique and you are Tricia Wells, I will not use your prison number because it will become irrelevant.

You were brought here to to offer you a chance to reduce your remaining sentence by half. Let's you still have 5 years left on a 10 year stretch
I can have you out and off parole in 2 years and 6 months
of course the facility you will be transferred to will be much nicer than this you might not want to leave

now before I even tell you what you will be doing. You must agree to be part of the program, it is that hush hush

So are you in?

 

[RennyStyle]

in half? This couldn't be true, could it?[i}

Tricia thought about what the mysterious woman said. The deal sounded too good to be true, there had to be a catch. But five years of prison had worn the socialite down, there had been nights in her cell where she thought she would do anything to get out early.

Whatever this woman was selling, Tricia figured it couldn't be worse than another five years inside. And it had to be legal, she wouldn't have been allowed in here otherwise.

"Okay. Tell me about this program."

 

[mistressrobyndo]

in half? This couldn't be true, could it?[i}

Tricia thought about what the mysterious woman said. The deal sounded too good to be true, there had to be a catch. But five years of prison had worn the socialite down, there had been nights in her cell where she thought she would do anything to get out early.

Whatever this woman was selling, Tricia figured it couldn't be worse than another five years inside. And it had to be legal, she wouldn't have been allowed in here otherwise.

"Okay. Tell me about this program."

Robyn Dominique open the tight leather jacket and let the girl see her tight leather corset dress

she pulled out a small device that clouded the mirror behind her and send a small hum through the room

"Good now we can talk in private. You ever hear the term honey trap girl?"

 

[RennyStyle]

Tricia nodded. "Is that what you are? A honey trap, trying to entice me to commit a crime or squeal on someone?"

She eyeballed the leather bodice clinging to the woman's incredible body. It left little to the imagination.

 

[mistressrobyndo]

Tricia nodded. "Is that what you are? A honey trap, trying to entice me to commit a crime or squeal on someone?"

She eyeballed the leather bodice clinging to the woman's incredible body. It left little to the imagination.

Robyn Dominque laughed
"You are not be honey trapped girl. you are going to be the honey trap for some very special people that your country wants information on and maybe even control over

"You will learn to be the perfect fantasy girl. in any situation"

 

[RennyStyle]

"You're recruiting me to be a spy?" Tricia asked. Though the idea of becoming their fantasy sounded more like they were expecting her to be a prostitute. And the woman's outfit reinforced that idea.

Sure, Tricia had flirted her way out of a few speeding tickets, and she had left a blouse button undone in order to curry favor with people whose approval she needed, but she had never offered her body in exchange for anything before. Though in prison, she had come closer than she would have liked.

 

[mistressrobyndo]

"You're recruiting me to be a spy?" Tricia asked. Though the idea of becoming their fantasy sounded more like they were expecting her to be a prostitute. And the woman's outfit reinforced that idea.

Sure, Tricia had flirted her way out of a few speeding tickets, and she had left a blouse button undone in order to curry favor with people whose approval she needed, but she had never offered her body in exchange for anything before. Though in prison, she had come closer than she would have liked.

"Yes a spy and much much more. Some of the subject have unusual tastes shall we say"

"And you will fulfill every last taste" Robyn Dominique smiled an evil smile

"Of course now you can't back out even if you wanted to. so get use to the Idea of being a pleasure slut and you will get along fine"

And of course you even think about escaping or deceiving the program, you will end of disappearing into a covert super max prison for the rest of your life"

Robyn Dominique crossed her arms under her magnificent chest and looked at the slut

 

[RennyStyle]

Tricia wanted to ask if this was legal, but it probably didn't matter.

"For 2 and a half years? That's all?" Tricia asked, wanting to cross her arms like the woman was.

 

[mistressrobyndo]

Tricia wanted to ask if this was legal, but it probably didn't matter.

"For 2 and a half years? That's all?" Tricia asked, wanting to cross her arms like the woman was.

well if you like it you might stay longer" Robyn Dominique laughed

"But of course you do know that any record of you here disappears when we leave and that Tricia Wells will also disappear like she never existed. When you are done you will be given a whole new life

Of course you might just like the life and stay with us and have a lot of fun"

"So slut are you ready to leave? all I have to do is tell the warden you are with me?"

"Are you with me?"

 

[RennyStyle]

If she was honest with herself, Tricia Wells was a dead end. Being sent to prison destroyed her old life. She often thought about getting out, if any of her old friends would stick by her. She knew they wouldn't. She thought about the lifestyle she was accustomed to, and knew it would be out of reach for an ex-con like herself. Her life was over anyway, and if this woman was offering a way out, a way to start fresh, it would be worth taking.

"I'll come. But don't call me slut."

 

[mistressrobyndo]

If she was honest with herself, Tricia Wells was a dead end. Being sent to prison destroyed her old life. She often thought about getting out, if any of her old friends would stick by her. She knew they wouldn't. She thought about the lifestyle she was accustomed to, and knew it would be out of reach for an ex-con like herself. Her life was over anyway, and if this woman was offering a way out, a way to start fresh, it would be worth taking.

"I'll come. But don't call me slut."

"I will call you anything I feel like, slut and you will learn to like it. I own you as of now"

"I will call in a guard and you will be transferred to two of my security people and then escorted to our waiting helo just outside the gates
and my two are really big boys and would love to play with you"

Robyn dominique hit the red button near the door and a prison guard enter

"This one is coming with me and my two security personnel will be in momentarily"

With that Robyn dominique walked out and to the warden office to tell the warden she lost another prisoner to the program.

 

[RennyStyle]

The door locked behind Mistress Robyn, leaving Tricia alone in the interrogation room again.

A few minutes later, the guard who brought her entered the room.

"I hear you're leaving us." He said with a pang of remorse. He had always liked her, but was never allowed to say anything. Not that he would have been brave enough to. "I'll see that your things are transported to your new facility."

He just managed to finish his sentence when Robyn's own guards entered.

 

[mistressrobyndo]

The door locked behind Mistress Robyn, leaving Tricia alone in the interrogation room again.

A few minutes later, the guard who brought her entered the room.

"I hear you're leaving us." He said with a pang of remorse. He had always liked her, but was never allowed to say anything. Not that he would have been brave enough to. "I'll see that your things are transported to your new facility."

He just managed to finish his sentence when Robyn's own guards entered.

The two men that stood in the doorway gave a new meaning to the word massive
They were 6 foot 6 if they were an inch and must have massed near three hundred pounds each
they looked at Tricia and smiled and then at the guard to unlock her ankle and wrist cuffs.
Trica heart sank as she saw the more substantial and leather ankle and wrist cuff replace the one she had been wearing and a special prisoner transfer wheelchair was rolled in
"Get in" One of them rumbled

 

[RennyStyle]

Tricia rose from behind the table and studied the leather wheelchair. It was shiny black and covered with open straps, open like a latex venus fly trap waiting for its meal.

She sat and one of the new guards locked the chain from between her leather cuffs to the metal frame between her legs. They pulled the chain tight, then began belting Tricia in place. They strapped down her thighs, chest, and arms, then pulled out a leather hood and pulled it over her face.

 

[mistressrobyndo]

Tricia rose from behind the table and studied the leather wheelchair. It was shiny black and covered with open straps, open like a latex venus fly trap waiting for its meal.

She sat and one of the new guards locked the chain from between her leather cuffs to the metal frame between her legs. They pulled the chain tight, then began belting Tricia in place. They strapped down her thighs, chest, and arms, then pulled out a leather hood and pulled it over her face.

The two guard for Mistress Robyn wheeled the chair out of the interrogation room and toward the front door
Tricia knew they where heading toward the front of the prison and then heard the click on Mistress Robyn's heels
the mistress told the guard to get the slut up the ramp and locked down quickly
the guards moved Tricia up over the lawn out front of the prison and then up some metal ramp and into a cool place.
Tricia felt the guards clamp the chair down and disappear away
The floor suddenly seemed to tilt and shift and the engine noise block out even Tricia thoughts

 

[RennyStyle]

The wheelchair was locked in place inside the hold of the helicopter, but in the darkness each small tremble and jostle was magnified, and Tricia worried she'd fall over and hit the floor or a wall and have no way of stopping herself.

The hood did a decent job of muffling the sound of the motor, but she could still feel the vibrations. With her senses heightened, the ride felt as though it lasted hours. In truth, it may not have been more than 20 minutes.

 

[mistressrobyndo]

The wheelchair was locked in place inside the hold of the helicopter, but in the darkness each small tremble and jostle was magnified, and Tricia worried she'd fall over and hit the floor or a wall and have no way of stopping herself.

The hood did a decent job of muffling the sound of the motor, but she could still feel the vibrations. With her senses heightened, the ride felt as though it lasted hours. In truth, it may not have been more than 20 minutes.

Robyn Dominique sat in the passenger section of the large chopper which muffled the sound and vibration of the thing also to zero.

the new slut would be perfect with training. she already had the perfect body for most of the targets. now they had to work on the mind.

the chopper started it decent into the project compound. the flight time had been forty minutes exactly.

her two security personnel moved even before the chopper touched down and had the chair moving as soon as the wheels did touch.

"Get her to her new accommodations which I am sure she will enjoy after the cell she was in. But be sure she is tied securely to the bed before we start her training"

 

[RennyStyle]

Tricia was taken from the chopper and wheeled down a series of corridors, stopping at various security points. She could hear speaking, but couldn't make out any words. Finally, she heard a lock and a door swing open, they were loud and clearly belonged to a cell.

She was wheeled in, then finally the hood was removed from her head. She shook her head to get the plastered hair off of her face so she could see her new surroundings.

 

[mistressrobyndo]

Tricia was taken from the chopper and wheeled down a series of corridors, stopping at various security points. She could hear speaking, but couldn't make out any words. Finally, she heard a lock and a door swing open, they were loud and clearly belonged to a cell.

She was wheeled in, then finally the hood was removed from her head. She shook her head to get the plastered hair off of her face so she could see her new surroundings.

Mistress Robyn smiled as the new slut looked around and the shocked look came on the face
The Place was hardly a cell it looked more like a luxury suite
The main room was combination living room, dining room, office space and some thing else ( Tricia could not tell be cause of all the curtains around it
The room off to the left was a ultra luxurious bathroom
The room off the left side of the back wall was full of BDSM furniture and toys
The room off the right side of the back wall look like a large version of a closet and that closet was full
the room off the right side on the main room was a bed room that look like it should be in a Hollywood mansion in sort the whole place was oppulant and super sexy

 

[RennyStyle]

Tricia gasped at the sight of it all. Even before prison, her living conditions weren't this nice. The guards undid her leather cuffs and the blonde stood up. She looked out of place there, sweaty and disheveled in her dirty prison uniform.

"I can se why you need to keep this a secret," she thought out loud. "The women in my block would kill each other over a chance at something like this."

 

[mistressrobyndo]

Tricia gasped at the sight of it all. Even before prison, her living conditions weren't this nice. The guards undid her leather cuffs and the blonde stood up. She looked out of place there, sweaty and disheveled in her dirty prison uniform.

"I can se why you need to keep this a secret," she thought out loud. "The women in my block would kill each other over a chance at something like this."

One of the guards shoved her toward the bathroom

"Get out of the rags you are wearing and we will burn them"
"Then into tub to soak all the grim off you"
"You will wash and shave every hair off you body and we mean every hair!"
"Once you are properly cleans and silky again a girl we be in here to get you into your first training outfit"

 

[RennyStyle]

Tricia pulled off her uniform, stripping in front of the guards as she had now done over a hundred times at least. This time, however, there was a sense of joy there, knowing she wouldn't have to put the thin, plastic orange back on or worry about another inmate snatching them. She removed her pants, then her cotton panties and bra and stepped into the bathtub. The water was perfectly hot and the surface with covered in bubbles.

She clutched the railing carefully as she slowly sank in, finding a seat inside to rest on. She closed her eyes and lay her head back on the back rim, taking in the sensation of the hot steam. She could smell the soaps on the side, and couldn't wait to use them.