Future Prison: Post-Apoc/NC/R

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3 March, 2021, A Free State Prison near Cleveland:

Jacob Markowitz lit a cigar as he entered the inmate common area to address the new prisoners. This was no regular prison, of course. In the old days, the Feds had authority and supremacy and could do as they pleased to an extent, but this was the Ohio Free State now, and Jacob was one of those with connections and authority.....with power. Jacob could impose his will on people and they had to comply with it. At just twenty-eight, Jacob Markowitz was a man to be feared.

That was when he saw her, his former boss, Vera Petroni, long-legged, luscious as ever, a sassy woman with brains and strong genetic hints of her Italian heritage. At forty years of age, Vera was still sex on legs and she had teased him plenty when she had the chance. Even now, she still held court among inmates of both sexes, but this was illusion held together by her beauty. From now on, however, she would be dancing to his tune. If she knew what was good for her, well, he would soon get to sample the wares with which she tantalized him for so long.

If she didn't like it, too bad. Jacob already had a couple of inmates eager to bed him, and Vera would break, too. He didn't care how he broke her down, but she would yield. The first step wasn't that long off, in fact, as Jacob began speaking to the prisoners and heard himself speak at last.

"Prisoners, welcome to the Free State Special Detention Facility! You are here for one reason only: you proved a bit too cozy and comfortable with the old regime. Well, folks, things have changed. Now, we have the power and authority, the command and control. Most of those who worked with you in your old posts will be fine even now, but you are the few deemed most likely to resist the new regime.

"So, now you must learn some object lessons. Lesson one, I'm the boss. If in doubt, refer to lesson one! Lesson two, your asses are mine! Now, strip, bitches! You won't need your clothes in this prison! Hell, you might not need clothes from time to time!" Jacob smirked as he instructed the inmates.....he could trust them to yield to fear, the lot of them nothing but second-rate bureaucrats perhaps too loyal to the old ways.

This naturally included Vera, who had been Jacob's boss at the DEA. Vera, who had damn well better strip and learn her lesson. Vera, who had sued him and gotten him fired for sexual harassment, as well as gotten him dumped by his ex-girlfriend, despite the fact that she had all of the power and there was never proof that he made unwanted advances at all. She was about to learn a bitter lesson now.

 

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The crowd of women began reluctantly dressing. The ones who refused were prodded by the guards until they complied. Among the prisoners was Tricia Wells, the wife of Senator Wells and well known controversial socialite. She had been known for her lavish parties, daring fashion, and her social media presence. But all that had been swept away in the last few years, and when the angry mobs began to look for someone to blame, she and her husband had been easy targets.

A heavy set guard poked her in the ribs hard with his baton and repeated the order to strip.

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The guards moved through the crowd with open trash bags for the ladies to throw their clothing into. As the women stripped to nothing, paperwork began to pass among the officers.

 

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Warden Jacob Markowitz

Jacob smirked as he saw the guards collect the clothes and review the documents. Jacob set his sights on certain key inmates, Vera, for instance, but also Tricia Wells, the former Senator's wife. He loved how she was reluctant, but compelled to give up her clothes. Her world was changing right before her eyes.....and his. He was going to love making her suffer for her arrogance, snobbery, and encouragement of hubby's stupid laws and repeated candidacies for the White House. Now, of course, there was no President, no U.S. Senate (just the Ohio Senate), and Jacob was a friend of Governor Maurice Roth, the new power that counted in the Buckeye State.

The shoe was on the other foot. Jacob had long wanted to screw Tricia, spank her delightful booty, and maybe even fuck her tight ass. He grinned as he reviewed the paperwork on her. Married, but no children. Wonder why.....was she a beard for hubby? Was Senator Monroe Wells secretly gay? If so, he would certainly enjoy what came next, but what about Tricia?

"Alright, folks, time for the inspections. Our attending nurses will have to conduct full body cavity searches, which, alas for you ladies will naturally take a little longer, since you have one body cavity that the fellows lack. They will also inspect for ticks, lice, you name it. For that reason, everyone's hair goes today. Body and head. The nurses will administer a depilatory cream, and then you will have to be washed clean of it. You will shower communally, but if you refuse, you will get the water hose treatment. Do yourselves a favor and shower. Just don't drop the soap," Jacob chuckled at repeating the classic prison joke.

With that, the nurses began making each prisoner, regardless of sex bend over and cough. When it came to Tricia and Vera, among others, though, Jacob made sure that their nurse was a known lesbian with a fondness for ass play. Nurse Gretchen Hall would almost certainly drag out the body cavity searches as long as she could. The former Senator, meanwhile, got checked by bisexual male nurse Marvin Lopez. In his private life, Lopez was a drag queen and loved to suck the Governor's dick at various parties, as well as take it up the ass from him, too, even though of them were happily married men.

Naturally, when Nurse Hall reached Tricia and told her to bend over and cough, she didn't wait long and she made sure to use two fingers at first, not just one. Even though she wore a latex glove, Gretchen really enjoyed probing the ladies' assholes and she also made a point of fondling the buns, just for kicks. Sometimes, she even used the other hand to play with the pussy lips while ignoring the clit, mostly to bring the ladies to the edge without getting them off. She always stopped short of that, at least. Cumming was a privilege in prison, not a right.

"Come on, missy. Cough.I don't have all day," Gretchen, a forty-year old butch dyke with a crewcut and tattoos, chuckled, as it never stopped her from playing with their pussies......she even caressed Tricia's cunt more than a little with her free hand, "if you're smart, you won't protest what I'm doing to you now. As far as the State knows, this is just a routine cavity search and body inspection. Don't get any ideas."

 

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Linda Moore laughed. She had come to this adult day care, from her previous stint as a speech therapist. Inspecting clients from head to toe, had gotten her fired from her old job.
Here it was welcomed.

 

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Vera

As the nurse came to her red faced Vera complied as much as possible. She was scared looking at her ex. This was not the position she thought she would end up in.

After showering, she wasn't sure what would await them all. Prisoners to him.

 

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Z

“Show me your teeth,hissed Linda”.

 

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Tricia bent over at the waist, her fingers wrapping around her ankles and tried not to flinch as Nurse Hall began violating her. She felt the two fingers push inside her and probe independently, stretching her inside. The fingers tickling her made the woman shift on her feet, she tried to keep her balance and ignore what was happening.

Hall could feel Tricia resisting, determined not to be humiliated. This only urged the woman to press further, diddling Tricia and teasing her, coming so close that a mere breath on her clit would have driven Tricia to climax.

 

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Gretchen Hall/Jacob Markowitz

Nurse Hall really enjoying smelling Tricia's arousal, as well as feeling the inside of her sexy ass on her fingers. Gretchen always did enjoy that part of a woman, well, both parts, of course, particularly the scent of an aroused woman's pussy. She knew when a woman was close to her release. She also knew that Jacob loved it when his female inmates came, both because it humiliated them to cum from their abuse, but also because it gave him an excuse to punish them. She also knew that the Warden would want his own fun with Tricia, but for now, she was Gretchen's bitch.

Determined to enjoy her while she could, Gretchen pulled her fingers out and knelt to sniff the crack of Tricia's ass before tentatively sticking out her tongue to lick at the outside of her puckered hole. She took her other hand and used it to stroke her clit ever so much, intentionally making her feel the pleasure of her caress, and then followed all of this up by rising, tossing the soiled glove, and slapping her loudly across the buttocks. This was obviously not a regulation behavior, and the fact that she didn't even try to hide the assault was meant as a clear signal that she was the boss over Tricia and wasn't afraid of any consequences.

"Don't kid yourself, princess. You're my bitch in moments like this, and it will be far from the only one. I happen to be very fucking gay and I'm going to love making you hate yourself for what you now know yourself to be: a pain slut. Trust me, I'm far from the only one eager to get back at your nasty, hypocritical socialite types who don't think that their shit stinks. The sort that mocked me when I went to nursing school and led me on, only to jilt me at the prom for some dick, but who's sorry now? I bet that you're even bi, aren't you, and probably did a lot of campus co-ed lesbian stuff, too, didn't you? Yeah, I know your kind all too well," she whispered in Tricia's ear.

"I dare you to cum. I double doggy dare you......and see what happens. You want to come, don't you? It's so easy, just do it.....just come from this and this," Gretchen then yanked Tricia's hair a little and stuck a couple of fingers into her twat, challenging her to see if she could control herself with all of this pleasure and pain.

Jacob watched with tremendous satisfaction, even as he also saw Tricia's husband react with obvious arousal from being fingered hard and having his balls stroked (his cock oddly and tantalizingly ignored for now) by Nurse Marvin Lopez. Lopez had his fingers firmly around the man's family jewels, and sure, this delayed things in theory, but to be honest, they had nothing but time to kill. There was no hurry. Besides, this was a useful object lesson, making an example of the rich and powerful elites from the past.

Meanwhile, Jacob himself had pulled Vera aside and was busy paddling her bottom while he watched and listened on the surveillance camera to everything that went down. He also liked showing Vera that she and the others would have no privacy, anyway. Not even in the bathroom. Every waking moment could and would be observed at any time. And the only real dress or code of conduct was whatever Jacob and his staff wished. They had carte blanche here.....total freedom of action. No one would cross the Governor's close friend, after all.

 

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Tricia gasped and tightly held her ankles as Gretchen teased her exposed clit, stroking and applying pressure against her. The blonde didn't want to admit that Gretchen was winning, driving her to a state of arousal. Her persistent whispering made matters worse, Tricia always loved dirty talk. She kept her eyes on the tile floor underfoot, to remind her where she was. Not in her apartment, not in her lover's bedroom, not in the bathroom of one of her fancy restaurants. She was in prison, and she was about to cum in front of the other prisoners.

Gretchen saw Tricia's chest move as she began breathing more heavily, and applied more pressure, more friction as she edged Tricia to climax.

"Aaaaa!"

 

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Jacob Markowitz/Gretchen Hall

Gretchen laughed diabolically as Tricia came from her oral and fingering action, knowing that she could now punish her as she pleased for cumming as she dared. After all, the dare implied consequences, didn't it? Now there would be consequences, of course. As with everything else now that Tricia enjoyed, all of her pleasures, it would come with a steep price.

Grinning now, Gretchen whispered, "I knew that you'd cum, sweetie. You just don't have the self-control needed to avoid cumming when someone's violating you like that. After all, that's what you enjoy, isn't it, being dominated and used and abused in this manner? You're a pain slut, might as well admit that fact, very soon at that. Now, prepare for the first consequence of cumming without permission.

"Here it comes!" Gretchen took off her belt with its buckle, pulling it out and making a snap noise.

Mocking many parents, like her own, she added, "Don't worry, I won't lie to you. This will hurt you a lot worse than it hurts me. Stay bent over, honey. You're about to get a spanking that would have sent your folks to prison."

With that, Gretchen reached out and slapped her bottom with the belt, striking it repeatedly and intentionally hitting her thighs, her tight, and even her pussy as well as her ass. She was merciless, determined to make Tricia cry out in pain. She wasn't about to show any compassion at all to the rich bitch. With any luck, she'd have her knuckles buckling just yet.

Jacob watched it all, while busily fucking Vera into next week, screwing her from the control set that allowed him to pick up Tricia's every move, taking the slut and making her his....he also watched the Senator endure cock and ball torture, including a flogger to the scrotum that sent the old man reeling and rolling on the floor in agony, only to be kicked in the groin by Lopez. He made sure to collect the tapes, just in case, to add to the pressure on Tricia. He wanted to see if she would barter sexual favors to affect her husband's case or not.

His money said no, but it was worth a try, right?

 

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Tricia spread her legs open and braced herself, but didn't have time before the belt struck her exposed ass. Her breath escaped her body and she clutched her legs tightly as Gretchen hit Tricia over and over, the leather causing her skin to bounce on impact and redden.

Tricia shut her eyes and tried to ignore the pain, but Gretchen had excellent aim and a strong arm. The belt slapped Tricia against her still damp pussy and she burst again.

By the tenth lash, Tricia screamed. Tears crept down her red cheeks, and now she yelled out at each hit of the leather, her pain echoed off the walls.

 

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Jacob Markowitz/Gretchen Hall

Jacob watched with grim satisfaction as he saw the way that Tricia responded to the pain that Gretchen administered to her pampered ass. He also wanted to wait until it was over to do anything, if at all, but he needn't have worried.

Gretchen then just squeezed Tricia's bottom a little and told her, "Just remember, if you're good to me, I'll be good to you. Cross me, and this last whipping will seem a warm, loving caress by comparison. Now, relax a bit and go to the showers. We'll assign you a cell soon enough. I have other prisoners to process, inmate. I've already spent too much time on your case."

With that, she dismissed Tricia, which was when Jacob decided to call her up to his office, as if Tricia had committed the abuse on Gretchen, rather than vice versa. He also wanted Vera to watch and for Tricia's husband to see how things were. This would be a very interesting situation, especially as Vera had caved with remarkable ease and turned into a complete whore to make her own stay easier. This made tormenting Tricia and her hubby all the more useful, as it would give Jacob someone else to abuse (not that he didn't still plan to hurt Vera at times, but just not as severely).

"No shower yet, inmate," a guard told Tricia, "Warden's office first. Oh, and most of the inmates get a haircut, but you're exempt."

 

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A guard grabbed Tricia roughly by the arm and pulled the naked woman away from Gretchen, down a long stretch of corridor past other officers and inmates. She tried to retain her composure. The inside of her thighs were still wet from her orgasm and she hadn't been able to clean it off yet.

They reached Jacob's office and Tricia was brought to a line.

"Stand there, hands behind your head and don't move." The guard ordered. Tricia obeyed, placing her hands behind her bbed, knitting her fingers together but keeping her legs close together. They waited there for Jacob to arrive.

 

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Jacob Markowitz/Vera Peroni

Jacob saw that Tricia was ready, and just then, her husband, Monroe, was brought along. One of the guards took the former Senator inside, while Jacob grabbed Tricia himself and physically led her to a chair in front of his desk. She looked to be fresh from her assault and he had ordered that neither she nor her husband were permitted to shower after their assaults. He wanted both of them still a bit shaken up, feeling dirty and violated, with any chance to relax or compose themselves much.

Jacob turned to the guard, "Handcuff her to the chair on top of her husband for now. I want him to feel the impact of whatever is done to her and vice versa."

Monroe was now cuffed to the chair next to Tricia and the guard seized her to guide her over to his chair to cuff her in place. An interlocking chain of handcuffs were intricately connected to ensure that the wife would be stuck on top of her husband, making him sure to feel every act done to his wife and her to feel the same about anything done to him.

"So, you can see that you've been initiated. I made sure of that. How was it with Nurses Hall and Lopez, Mr. and Mrs. Wells? I won't call you Senator anymore, Mr. Wells. You're not really even a Mister or Missus anymore, either of you. You're Inmates 4533555 and 4544669 now. Know your place and stay there, if you know what's good for you. You're not humans or people anymore. You're livestock! Chattel. Property. Slaves in all but name. People can do what they want with you, even kill you, and no one will give a damn! Get used to it. Freedom is just gonna be a haunting memory soon enough, but maybe, if you do good, there's a very slim chance of executive clemency. Maybe. Just don't count on it. Get used to this new world, where I am your god!"

"And to think that you two once looked down on others as lessers, the help, inferiors.......not so much fun with the shoe on the other foot, eh? Where are the billionaires whose taxes you kept cutting while sticking it to the average citizen now? Did they bail you out? No, they cut you loose and curried favor with the new regime. Wise of them, don't you agree. I mean, you're a handsome couple, don't get me wrong, but there are others even prettier and younger, and Ohio isn't in the Union anymore, because the Union has been dissolved. There is no more good ol' US of A, no more Bill of Rights, no more Old Glory, no more Constitution. It's not worth wasting their time on sentimentality.

"Vera, be a doll and come over here, will ya? Kiss Monroe on the mouth.....with tongue and then do the same to Tricia. Atta girl! Vera here used to be an entitled, pampered, spoiled brat princess, too, but now she's my bitch, just as you two are. Mine and those of my guards. Vera, starting fondling Monroe's nipples with your right hand and Tricia's tits with your left, but don't stop until I tell you to stop," Jacob coughed as he took out a long paddle with holes in it.

It was almost time for their paddling......to make matters worse, the contact with Vera and Tricia, plus the earlier sexual assault by Nurse Lopez, left Monroe hard as steel, and his cock pressed against her mons Veneris to tease her some more. Jacob was far from finished exacting his revenge on the old ruling class.

 

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Tricia writhed on her husband's lap, facing him, helpless. His hard cock pressed against her damp, throbbing pussy, the two of them breathing heavily from the erotic teasing they had been subjected to. The sight of the paddle caused Tricia's body to straighten.

Having discovered Tricia was a screamer, Jacob ordered her gagged. The white cloth covered her lips and was tied tightly behind her head. She moaned through it as Jacob practiced his swing. She tried to see him, but he kept moving out of her line of sight. A twitch in the cock head turned Tricia's attention back to her husband, and the moment she was distracted, the paddle struck her ass. She screamed, the gag muffling some of the noise but not much. The paddle hit her again and she jerked violently. Her eyes began to well as she was spanked mercilessly.

 

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Jacob Markowitz/Vera Peroni

"Vera, be a dear and play with his balls while he rubs his cock against his wife. I want him to stay very hard while I'm paddling Tricia. Very hard, but unable to complete the.....transaction. Teased. Tantalized by the prospect of going inside her, but unable to actually do it. A strange woman's hands on his ball sack will only make it worse for him," Jacob commanded his former boss, who eagerly began caressing Monroe's balls in front of his own wife.

While the former Senator endured the deliberately teasing handjob, straining as he tried not to cum in such a messy fashion, Jacob resumed paddling Tricia, very hard, while she tried to scream through the gag. To make matters worse, the gag wasn't a ball gag.....it was Vera's panties, soaked with her juices, which Tricia now had to taste and smell. She was unable to keep the aroma, odor, scent, whatever it might be, out of her nose and mouth, as well as the flavor, which would hit her very hard unless she was congested. Vaginal secretions were said to be one of the strongest smells of all, so Tricia would have to know that Vera had creamed herself more than once in this whole business and now she would have a little bit of Vera's twat on her tongue.

If there were any other fluids, which there may or may not be, on there, it was no concern of Jacob's....he'd washed off and pissed almost immediately after cumming inside Vera, anyway. He was safe from any ill hygiene himself. He privately hoped that Vera had been on the rag, but he hadn't noticed any menstrual smell, more was the pity. To make Tricia smell and taste another woman's menses would have been delightfully cruel to her.

In any case, Jacob kept paddling Tricia, with only momentary breaks to take snapshots and admire his own handiwork. He loved to see dark bruises on a rich bitch's buttocks, a firm reminder of who was in charge, even as his hard-on began to return thanks to the pleasures of punishing and humiliating Tricia and her husband. He also groped her and played with her ass between swats, as if it to tease her with the prospect of gentler treatment and fully exploit his chance to enjoy that fine, pampered bottom of hers.

Then he got a really devious idea and alternated the swats with the paddle with pinches to each cheek, hoping to truly inflict pain and humiliation on her. What could she do to that, even as her husband tried not to cum during his wife's abuse. What kind of husband was that, Jacob thought, to be that excited while his wife endured horrific abuse, anyway? Even with a woman stroking his balls, the suffering of Tricia should have acted as a counterweight, but they didn't. Jacob hoped that Tricia realized this and that it would further damage their marriage and prevent them from presenting a united front in the future.