OOC: I am looking for people to staff and populate my prison. It is located in the country of Ireiquie somewhere in the middle east. I need a woman as my assistant to help run the camp, a dominatrix with a sense of humor would be ideal. Then there are two women prisoners of war that were captured at the same time. A cliche hero type man as a fellow prisoner to help the damsels. And lastly two brutal male prison guards.
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Cynthia
I would also like to be your prisoner. I'm 40 years old, tall and slender with long black hair and green eyes. I have taken pride in my body and have lived a very healthy life.
I would also like to be your prisoner. I'm 40 years old, tall and slender with long black hair and green eyes. I have taken pride in my body and have lived a very healthy life.
Master
I place my two female captiives into the same cell. Dirty empty cell a couple chamber pots and matresses on the floor. "Well its not the Ritz or what you women had back home but it is your new home. At least till you tell me all you know about the units in your force and what they plan in their war of imperialism against my peace loving country. " Without a moments warning I step over and with a gloved hand slap both prisoners in the face. "See we are not a violent people we just want to be left alone to live our peaceful lives sell our oil, our dates, or technology (well that was yours but now its ours so na na na to you) I slap the other cheek of the two captives. So who wants to go first? Good I hate when they start to confess and talk right away takes all the fun out of being a brutal (yet fair) camp commadant....now then I do not know if you two know each other but why do you not get aquainted while I get the tort..... I mean confrence room prepared." I march off leaving the two women alone and holding each other.
I place my two female captiives into the same cell. Dirty empty cell a couple chamber pots and matresses on the floor. "Well its not the Ritz or what you women had back home but it is your new home. At least till you tell me all you know about the units in your force and what they plan in their war of imperialism against my peace loving country. " Without a moments warning I step over and with a gloved hand slap both prisoners in the face. "See we are not a violent people we just want to be left alone to live our peaceful lives sell our oil, our dates, or technology (well that was yours but now its ours so na na na to you) I slap the other cheek of the two captives. So who wants to go first? Good I hate when they start to confess and talk right away takes all the fun out of being a brutal (yet fair) camp commadant....now then I do not know if you two know each other but why do you not get aquainted while I get the tort..... I mean confrence room prepared." I march off leaving the two women alone and holding each other.
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OOC As you can see there is humor to this. I am still looking for a strong dominatrix type sort of "Ilse She Wolf of the SS" type character. A macho man to be a fellow prisoner. And a couple brutal guards which can be either male or female. Feel free to have fun and use some humor I am very flexible.
OOC As you can see there is humor to this. I am still looking for a strong dominatrix type sort of "Ilse She Wolf of the SS" type character. A macho man to be a fellow prisoner. And a couple brutal guards which can be either male or female. Feel free to have fun and use some humor I am very flexible.
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Cynthia
I sit in the corner next to Sarah. We are both trembling from the fear of the unknown. This tiny cell that we have been imprisoned in is so inhumane. The two matresses are all stained and have a terrible odor....the floor nothing more than dirt and I'm sure full of stories of past prisoners. "Have you ever been in this type of situation before?", I ask Sarah. We must be strong and never leave the other alone. Who knows what kind of ideas are running through our captors mind. But we should never let him see how scared we both really are. I will not tell this man anything about our mission, and I hope that you follow along with me. We should take turns resting, I don't trust him. Sarah begins to tremble even more, so, I take her into my arms and try and reassure her that we will make it through this ordeal together and alive.
I sit in the corner next to Sarah. We are both trembling from the fear of the unknown. This tiny cell that we have been imprisoned in is so inhumane. The two matresses are all stained and have a terrible odor....the floor nothing more than dirt and I'm sure full of stories of past prisoners. "Have you ever been in this type of situation before?", I ask Sarah. We must be strong and never leave the other alone. Who knows what kind of ideas are running through our captors mind. But we should never let him see how scared we both really are. I will not tell this man anything about our mission, and I hope that you follow along with me. We should take turns resting, I don't trust him. Sarah begins to tremble even more, so, I take her into my arms and try and reassure her that we will make it through this ordeal together and alive.
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Arnold
My name is Arnold Austrian. I'm being held on a trumped up charge of spying on this half-assed excuse of a country. My government has no idea of my whereabouts, and one of the guards told me yesterday my trial was scheduled for next week.
There's no doubt I'll be convicted and sentenced to death. My only chance is escape
The security here is very lax. When they bring my two meals at 8 AM and 5 PM, the guard makes me lie flat on my stomach while he opens the door and drops off my food. From the barred window I can see the cell inside the barracks next door. This morning they locked up a second female prisoner. Both of them appear to be either American or European, and will probably end up just like me if they don't escape.
At 6'6", 245 lbs, I can easily overpower the guard who delivers my meals. The difficult part is getting to those two female prisoners. Whatever I decide, it needs to happen soon. I started daydreaming about my family and friends back home and hoped they knew I was safe and will see them soon.
Don't worry. I'll be back, I thought.
My name is Arnold Austrian. I'm being held on a trumped up charge of spying on this half-assed excuse of a country. My government has no idea of my whereabouts, and one of the guards told me yesterday my trial was scheduled for next week.
There's no doubt I'll be convicted and sentenced to death. My only chance is escape
The security here is very lax. When they bring my two meals at 8 AM and 5 PM, the guard makes me lie flat on my stomach while he opens the door and drops off my food. From the barred window I can see the cell inside the barracks next door. This morning they locked up a second female prisoner. Both of them appear to be either American or European, and will probably end up just like me if they don't escape.
At 6'6", 245 lbs, I can easily overpower the guard who delivers my meals. The difficult part is getting to those two female prisoners. Whatever I decide, it needs to happen soon. I started daydreaming about my family and friends back home and hoped they knew I was safe and will see them soon.
Don't worry. I'll be back, I thought.
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I feel Cynthias arm around my shoulder , i am so scared, i have never been in this situation before , it is filfty dirty in here , and so cold , it just isnt fair ........i start to cry gently in Cynthias arms , saying "Why us Cynthia , it isnt fair ,what happens if he ....oh God i cant say it "........Cynthia looks at me ......"Whats happens if he rapes us ", i mutter so scared ........
How they managed to catch us both i will never know , you being American and me being English , but they have , nad he is a real brute .......
I look at Cynthia and say , "I am sure i saw a man in the next cell to us when i came in ", Cynthia looks at me .......
We both go over to the wall , and tap on it , the SOS signal, most Europeeans know that , we just wait and hope ........
I feel Cynthias arm around my shoulder , i am so scared, i have never been in this situation before , it is filfty dirty in here , and so cold , it just isnt fair ........i start to cry gently in Cynthias arms , saying "Why us Cynthia , it isnt fair ,what happens if he ....oh God i cant say it "........Cynthia looks at me ......"Whats happens if he rapes us ", i mutter so scared ........
How they managed to catch us both i will never know , you being American and me being English , but they have , nad he is a real brute .......
I look at Cynthia and say , "I am sure i saw a man in the next cell to us when i came in ", Cynthia looks at me .......
We both go over to the wall , and tap on it , the SOS signal, most Europeeans know that , we just wait and hope ........
Master
"Hello Arnold...my you are a big man...perhaps later we find out how big? yes? ......Well now must keep up your strength..here have some lunch...its not much but its food and well you do not have a menu...." I slide a tray under the door with a bowlf chicken soup, two falafel sandwiches, and a fresca. Then walk over two the girls......"Well now how are you to getting along...taping an SOS to your neighbor how sweet....."Hey Arnold did you hear them taping an SOS on the wall!!!" "Might want to just talk ladies this taping thing is so melodramatic don't ya think...but to each his own." I slide two more trays with the same foods into their cage. So ladies and gentleman after lunch perhhaps we talk a little ....yes? ANd you can decide who wants to confess first...please not all at once thank you. Ok I leave you to your food enjoy." I leave to go back to my office and wait for my partner.
"Hello Arnold...my you are a big man...perhaps later we find out how big? yes? ......Well now must keep up your strength..here have some lunch...its not much but its food and well you do not have a menu...." I slide a tray under the door with a bowlf chicken soup, two falafel sandwiches, and a fresca. Then walk over two the girls......"Well now how are you to getting along...taping an SOS to your neighbor how sweet....."Hey Arnold did you hear them taping an SOS on the wall!!!" "Might want to just talk ladies this taping thing is so melodramatic don't ya think...but to each his own." I slide two more trays with the same foods into their cage. So ladies and gentleman after lunch perhhaps we talk a little ....yes? ANd you can decide who wants to confess first...please not all at once thank you. Ok I leave you to your food enjoy." I leave to go back to my office and wait for my partner.
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Ahhhnald
That does it.
Little talk my ass. He better wake up and smell the hummus, because he's going to be taking the eternal dirt nap when he comes back.
That does it.
Little talk my ass. He better wake up and smell the hummus, because he's going to be taking the eternal dirt nap when he comes back.
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Cynthia and I both look at the tray of food as it comes through..."Gosh i woudlnt give that to my pet dog ".....i say in dismay ......Cynthia looks at it aswell , with a very displeased look in her eye.........."I really cant eat it Cynthia ,. i would be sick if i did ", i start to cry gently , and her arm goes around me again gently comforting me .......
The governer said about the man next door, i wonder if Cynthia heard it aswell ............I ask her ........
"Hello , can you hear me next door ........Hello , i am English , can you speak English?." , i murmer through the holes in the door ......."Please answer me if you can ".........."Please".......
Cynthia and I both look at the tray of food as it comes through..."Gosh i woudlnt give that to my pet dog ".....i say in dismay ......Cynthia looks at it aswell , with a very displeased look in her eye.........."I really cant eat it Cynthia ,. i would be sick if i did ", i start to cry gently , and her arm goes around me again gently comforting me .......
The governer said about the man next door, i wonder if Cynthia heard it aswell ............I ask her ........
"Hello , can you hear me next door ........Hello , i am English , can you speak English?." , i murmer through the holes in the door ......."Please answer me if you can ".........."Please".......
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Cynthia
Before our so called meals arrived, Sarah and I were talking about our fears. I know that you are afraid that we will be raped Sarah, but maybe there is a chance that "it" won't happen, if we vow to stick together. We will have to be strong, and show them no fear. Sarah starts crying again, I lean over and try to comfort her.
I don't know if I can eat this food either, but we must try, we will need our strength. I turn to Sarah and say, "This may sound stupid, but try and pretend that is something you like and get a picture in your head and hopefully we can convince our taste buds that it is what we are thinking about." She looks back at me, and says that she will try.
The man in the other cell still hasn't answered us. We wonder if he is still there. Surely we would have heard something by now. Not hearing anything back is unsettleing.
Before our so called meals arrived, Sarah and I were talking about our fears. I know that you are afraid that we will be raped Sarah, but maybe there is a chance that "it" won't happen, if we vow to stick together. We will have to be strong, and show them no fear. Sarah starts crying again, I lean over and try to comfort her.
I don't know if I can eat this food either, but we must try, we will need our strength. I turn to Sarah and say, "This may sound stupid, but try and pretend that is something you like and get a picture in your head and hopefully we can convince our taste buds that it is what we are thinking about." She looks back at me, and says that she will try.
The man in the other cell still hasn't answered us. We wonder if he is still there. Surely we would have heard something by now. Not hearing anything back is unsettleing.
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Arnold
Hmmm...SOS code from the cell next door. I think they moved the two females in there!
I take out the tiny pencil from my back pocket and tear some paper from the cardboard under my mattress, and write:
"Are you two women European and/or American? If you are and want to bust out of this penal institution, knock on the wall three times."
Regards,
Arnold Austrian
P.S. Are either of you babes?
I roll the paper up and push it all the way through the tiny hole in the wall. I await their answer.
Hmmm...SOS code from the cell next door. I think they moved the two females in there!
I take out the tiny pencil from my back pocket and tear some paper from the cardboard under my mattress, and write:
"Are you two women European and/or American? If you are and want to bust out of this penal institution, knock on the wall three times."
Regards,
Arnold Austrian
P.S. Are either of you babes?
I roll the paper up and push it all the way through the tiny hole in the wall. I await their answer.
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Looking at Cynthia , i try desperately to eat some of the rubbish they call food ......but it is going down in lumps .....but i am trying at least ......
I see something moving , Oh god !!....it isnt a rat is it!!!....i jump back food all over the floor .... No it is a piece of paper .....
"Cynthia , look at that " , i whisper to her , "It is a piece of paper from next doors cell ".....
I crawl over and retreive it , I read it out to Cynthia ......she smiles ......."How can we reply Cynthia , we havent got a pen "....."This man Arnold sounds fine , hey he even joked about us being babes .....so recon he must be American like you "....
We knock on the wall 3 times ........Oh at last we might be saved from this brutish governer .........Lets hope Arnold , will help us .........Will he ........
Looking at Cynthia , i try desperately to eat some of the rubbish they call food ......but it is going down in lumps .....but i am trying at least ......
I see something moving , Oh god !!....it isnt a rat is it!!!....i jump back food all over the floor .... No it is a piece of paper .....
"Cynthia , look at that " , i whisper to her , "It is a piece of paper from next doors cell ".....
I crawl over and retreive it , I read it out to Cynthia ......she smiles ......."How can we reply Cynthia , we havent got a pen "....."This man Arnold sounds fine , hey he even joked about us being babes .....so recon he must be American like you "....
We knock on the wall 3 times ........Oh at last we might be saved from this brutish governer .........Lets hope Arnold , will help us .........Will he ........
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Gerrod
"Ah," a curt, clipped voice came from the other side of their cell door, "I see that you have discovered the other prisoner. Ha. Tapping on the walls. What pray tell were you saying? SOS perchance? And how much more morse code do you know than that?"
The door unlocked and in stepped a well-built man, looking to be in his thirties. He wore a uniform of some sort, but no insignia. Small spectacles adorned the ridge of his nose, but gave the impression of being more an affectation than necessity. Short black hair and hard green eyes finished his face. His mouth was pressed into a cruel, amused smile.
"Do not look so fearful, you are our guests. Would we do anything that would jeopardize your safety?", he laughed, "Well, perhaps we would at that." Another burst of short, harsh laughter. "Are you thinking of escape? You have miles and miles of wasteland around this facility. The nearest water is a three day walk from here, and who knows what direction? Ha! Your escape from here will be as easy as a rock gracefully flying like a swan."
"Ah, but I see the spark of hope lingers in your eyes. Would the strapping young buck in the next cell save you? I am most certain he would. After all, his specialty is luring women off with sweet words, raping them repeatedly and burying them in shallow graves at the edge of this fair lands' desert. Ohh, I see that you don't believe me my dears. I know I must seem quite the beast to you now."
"My name is Gerrod. I must admit that part of my responsibility is to erode your resistance, make you more tractable, as it were. You may feel a bit of pain at first, but I am sure we can come to enjoy our time together."
That said he threw down the English edition of the Baghdad Gazette dated four weeks in the past. The front page is filled with a lurid headline: 'Foreigner Arrested in Slayings of Nine Iraqi Women' and goes on to detail the trial of a man named Arnold Austrian.
"I personally was able to review the files in all their glorious detail of what he did to those nubile, young girls. And one of them only thirteen years old." He sighs, "It is almost enough to make me wish I was once again unemployed. i must say it was quite... stimulating reading all the graphic details." his eyes gleam in the low light of the prison cell.
"What is this? Still huddled on the floor? Come, one of you must volunteer to go first! Please do not take overlong, I am on quite the strict schedule."
OOC: Gerrod likes to play games. His favorite games above all else are head games. I am not making Arnold's history up for him, whether or not he did those things is truly for him to decide.
This is psychological warfare, Gerrod's specialty.
"Ah," a curt, clipped voice came from the other side of their cell door, "I see that you have discovered the other prisoner. Ha. Tapping on the walls. What pray tell were you saying? SOS perchance? And how much more morse code do you know than that?"
The door unlocked and in stepped a well-built man, looking to be in his thirties. He wore a uniform of some sort, but no insignia. Small spectacles adorned the ridge of his nose, but gave the impression of being more an affectation than necessity. Short black hair and hard green eyes finished his face. His mouth was pressed into a cruel, amused smile.
"Do not look so fearful, you are our guests. Would we do anything that would jeopardize your safety?", he laughed, "Well, perhaps we would at that." Another burst of short, harsh laughter. "Are you thinking of escape? You have miles and miles of wasteland around this facility. The nearest water is a three day walk from here, and who knows what direction? Ha! Your escape from here will be as easy as a rock gracefully flying like a swan."
"Ah, but I see the spark of hope lingers in your eyes. Would the strapping young buck in the next cell save you? I am most certain he would. After all, his specialty is luring women off with sweet words, raping them repeatedly and burying them in shallow graves at the edge of this fair lands' desert. Ohh, I see that you don't believe me my dears. I know I must seem quite the beast to you now."
"My name is Gerrod. I must admit that part of my responsibility is to erode your resistance, make you more tractable, as it were. You may feel a bit of pain at first, but I am sure we can come to enjoy our time together."
That said he threw down the English edition of the Baghdad Gazette dated four weeks in the past. The front page is filled with a lurid headline: 'Foreigner Arrested in Slayings of Nine Iraqi Women' and goes on to detail the trial of a man named Arnold Austrian.
"I personally was able to review the files in all their glorious detail of what he did to those nubile, young girls. And one of them only thirteen years old." He sighs, "It is almost enough to make me wish I was once again unemployed. i must say it was quite... stimulating reading all the graphic details." his eyes gleam in the low light of the prison cell.
"What is this? Still huddled on the floor? Come, one of you must volunteer to go first! Please do not take overlong, I am on quite the strict schedule."
OOC: Gerrod likes to play games. His favorite games above all else are head games. I am not making Arnold's history up for him, whether or not he did those things is truly for him to decide.
This is psychological warfare, Gerrod's specialty.
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Helga
OOC: May I offer up Helga as the dominatrix assistant you require.
Being six feet tall gives a woman a lot of leg and right now my elongated gams are propped up on the desk of my boss. I reach down to remove a smudge from the gleeming black leather of my right boot. Perhaps it's time for a prisoner to give them a spit shine.
I look up as the Master enters the room.
"You vanted to speak to me?" I inquire, revealing just a trace of
my German accent.
I swing my legs off his desk and walk over to a mirror on the wall. I appraise my reflection with appreciation; long blond hair in a French twist, ice blue eyes, Teutonic cheekbones, large breasts, firm athletic body...
I've forgotten my employer is in the room.
OOC: May I offer up Helga as the dominatrix assistant you require.
Being six feet tall gives a woman a lot of leg and right now my elongated gams are propped up on the desk of my boss. I reach down to remove a smudge from the gleeming black leather of my right boot. Perhaps it's time for a prisoner to give them a spit shine.
I look up as the Master enters the room.
"You vanted to speak to me?" I inquire, revealing just a trace of
my German accent.
I swing my legs off his desk and walk over to a mirror on the wall. I appraise my reflection with appreciation; long blond hair in a French twist, ice blue eyes, Teutonic cheekbones, large breasts, firm athletic body...
I've forgotten my employer is in the room.
Master to Gerrod in my office
"Well you must be the new guard good.....very good.....I like the cut of your jib Gerrod...and I see you have introduced yourself to our guests..very good. You ask about brutality well do not kill them we need prisoners not more bodies....you may hurt them but no broken bones or scares (they may be shown on CNN and our makeup dept. aint that good)...if what you do bruises or even causes a little (I emmpasis litttle) bleeding well that is most unfortunate and I am sure not done on purpose and is acceptable. Now then which of our guest would you like to interview first I like the idea of my employees giving their input, probably wont make a difference but yes please who shall we start with I leave that to you take the one you want and bring him or her to the "conference room." feel free to ask the basic initial questions after you secure them to whatever you want in the room...you know chair, hang from ceiling, table blah blah blah we got it all.....most of all have fun sure the job does not pay well but sure has its personal benefits...and hey how about that dental plan."
"Well you must be the new guard good.....very good.....I like the cut of your jib Gerrod...and I see you have introduced yourself to our guests..very good. You ask about brutality well do not kill them we need prisoners not more bodies....you may hurt them but no broken bones or scares (they may be shown on CNN and our makeup dept. aint that good)...if what you do bruises or even causes a little (I emmpasis litttle) bleeding well that is most unfortunate and I am sure not done on purpose and is acceptable. Now then which of our guest would you like to interview first I like the idea of my employees giving their input, probably wont make a difference but yes please who shall we start with I leave that to you take the one you want and bring him or her to the "conference room." feel free to ask the basic initial questions after you secure them to whatever you want in the room...you know chair, hang from ceiling, table blah blah blah we got it all.....most of all have fun sure the job does not pay well but sure has its personal benefits...and hey how about that dental plan."
Master to Helga in my office
Trying to stay the consumate professional I approach Helga. "Well now you heard me speak to the guard and the same guidleines apply to you...but I judge you are more in control than he admits to being about himself....these guests of ours can be unruly and they need the special discipline that only a strong woman such as yourself can administer. Now let me mention something that is very important given the times we live in....."sexual harassment" Helga let me say that I find you to be a very attractive woman in fact if it meant feeling your cat o nine tales on my ass I might go join the other side just to feel that leather, to have you tease me, and call me nasty names............................but I digress..the point is if I say anything to you that you are offended by let me know and I will control myself, I respect that you are a professional and will treat you as one...I do so like to see a woman in uniform...please describe it for me in detail Helga....then if you have questions or points to make please the floor is yours..and after we join the guard with the guest he has selected...yes?"
Trying to stay the consumate professional I approach Helga. "Well now you heard me speak to the guard and the same guidleines apply to you...but I judge you are more in control than he admits to being about himself....these guests of ours can be unruly and they need the special discipline that only a strong woman such as yourself can administer. Now let me mention something that is very important given the times we live in....."sexual harassment" Helga let me say that I find you to be a very attractive woman in fact if it meant feeling your cat o nine tales on my ass I might go join the other side just to feel that leather, to have you tease me, and call me nasty names............................but I digress..the point is if I say anything to you that you are offended by let me know and I will control myself, I respect that you are a professional and will treat you as one...I do so like to see a woman in uniform...please describe it for me in detail Helga....then if you have questions or points to make please the floor is yours..and after we join the guard with the guest he has selected...yes?"
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Watching Gerrold walk away i look at Cynthia , who was looking very shaken at this point , saying "Cynthia do you think what he said was for real about the Baghadad Gazette, do you think we can trust Arnold ".......
We hear a noise outside our door , i crawl across at the door and see feet walking past , i can only assume it is the guards or that awful prision governer and his equally awful female assistant , who is a right slave master .....she looks a right horrible peice of work .......
I look aroudn and go over to Cynthia , puttig my arms around her , cuddling her so close .......i feel her body against mine .....
Oh Cynthia , i think , wonder who will be first to see our governer , and will Arnold next door be what we hope he is , or is he really a mass murderer , well i for one is prepared to take the risk , i get up , wander over to the wall , and knock frantically on it .........
"Are you there Arnold " , i shout frantically through the wall ..........
Waiting for a reply.......
Watching Gerrold walk away i look at Cynthia , who was looking very shaken at this point , saying "Cynthia do you think what he said was for real about the Baghadad Gazette, do you think we can trust Arnold ".......
We hear a noise outside our door , i crawl across at the door and see feet walking past , i can only assume it is the guards or that awful prision governer and his equally awful female assistant , who is a right slave master .....she looks a right horrible peice of work .......
I look aroudn and go over to Cynthia , puttig my arms around her , cuddling her so close .......i feel her body against mine .....
Oh Cynthia , i think , wonder who will be first to see our governer , and will Arnold next door be what we hope he is , or is he really a mass murderer , well i for one is prepared to take the risk , i get up , wander over to the wall , and knock frantically on it .........
"Are you there Arnold " , i shout frantically through the wall ..........
Waiting for a reply.......
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As usual, the obsequiousness of my employer aroused me.
"Sexual harazment!" I laughed dryly. "A prison official in the Middle East lecturing on sexual harazment ist a bit like a Nazi complaining that things aren't quite kosher."
I turned away from the mirror and strode purposefully over to my supervisor.
"Nein, if you cared one vit about sexual harazment, you vould not be inquiring about my uniform, now vould you?" My voice had taken on a stern, almost cruel element.
I looked him up and down with intense scrutiny.
"Very vell, mein uniform ist as you see it. I vear black leather boots. The heels are stiletto but the toes are reinforced. Tucked into them, I haf black trouzers. They cling to every curve oft my long legs like a second skin. I vear the regulation uniform jacket, in black, but I haf eschewed the wearing of a shirt. My movements reveal glimpses oft my black leather bustier underneath as it cups my full breasts. I haf a vide leather belt cinching my waist. Attached to it are the tools of mein trade."
My little monologue has captured the attention of both gentlemen as they scrutinize my body. I revel in the open appreciation for a moment before I say, "I have a request. Should you have trouble vith any personnel," I eye Gerrod, "I vould like to offer my assistance vith any disciplinary action."
"Sexual harazment!" I laughed dryly. "A prison official in the Middle East lecturing on sexual harazment ist a bit like a Nazi complaining that things aren't quite kosher."
I turned away from the mirror and strode purposefully over to my supervisor.
"Nein, if you cared one vit about sexual harazment, you vould not be inquiring about my uniform, now vould you?" My voice had taken on a stern, almost cruel element.
I looked him up and down with intense scrutiny.
"Very vell, mein uniform ist as you see it. I vear black leather boots. The heels are stiletto but the toes are reinforced. Tucked into them, I haf black trouzers. They cling to every curve oft my long legs like a second skin. I vear the regulation uniform jacket, in black, but I haf eschewed the wearing of a shirt. My movements reveal glimpses oft my black leather bustier underneath as it cups my full breasts. I haf a vide leather belt cinching my waist. Attached to it are the tools of mein trade."
My little monologue has captured the attention of both gentlemen as they scrutinize my body. I revel in the open appreciation for a moment before I say, "I have a request. Should you have trouble vith any personnel," I eye Gerrod, "I vould like to offer my assistance vith any disciplinary action."
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"Oh Helga, I think you will fit in perfectly to our little family here. I think that our feminine charges have had enough time to stew don't you? Let us go and see which one 'volunteers' to come to questioning first." Gerrod laughed his short, cruel laugh and set off down the hall. Eyeing Helga most appreciatively he added, "Quite perfectly I must say."
Down the hallways they went, descending some levels, accessing a seperate wing of the prison. It would all have been very confusing had Gerrod not spent the first three nights here memorizing the technical layout of the facility. Finally, they reached the cells.
Producing a small ring of keys he unlocked a sturdy steel door. Opening he turned, "After you, Helga. It is time to meet our charges."
"Oh Helga, I think you will fit in perfectly to our little family here. I think that our feminine charges have had enough time to stew don't you? Let us go and see which one 'volunteers' to come to questioning first." Gerrod laughed his short, cruel laugh and set off down the hall. Eyeing Helga most appreciatively he added, "Quite perfectly I must say."
Down the hallways they went, descending some levels, accessing a seperate wing of the prison. It would all have been very confusing had Gerrod not spent the first three nights here memorizing the technical layout of the facility. Finally, they reached the cells.
Producing a small ring of keys he unlocked a sturdy steel door. Opening he turned, "After you, Helga. It is time to meet our charges."
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Sitting in the corner of the jail cell , i suddenly hear the door creak open , i shudder, my food is all over the floor , oh hell why didnt i pick it up before , i look at Cynthia , we jump and grab each other ....
Walking in was this woman , who looked really tough , dressed in black leather , from top to toe, i looked up from her black boots, , to her black trousers, to her black bustier , .....her face was so hard, Oh Shit i thought, she reminded me of a german gastapo , from a film ........I grabbed hold of Cynthia , harder .....
This woman then introduced herself as Helga the prision governers assistant , slapping her boots with her whip ......
Instantly i was mortified, this " woman" for want of a better word was stood , infront of me , in the most threatening manner, with Gerrold by her side ........Oh shit what do they want .......
Sitting in the corner of the jail cell , i suddenly hear the door creak open , i shudder, my food is all over the floor , oh hell why didnt i pick it up before , i look at Cynthia , we jump and grab each other ....
Walking in was this woman , who looked really tough , dressed in black leather , from top to toe, i looked up from her black boots, , to her black trousers, to her black bustier , .....her face was so hard, Oh Shit i thought, she reminded me of a german gastapo , from a film ........I grabbed hold of Cynthia , harder .....
This woman then introduced herself as Helga the prision governers assistant , slapping her boots with her whip ......
Instantly i was mortified, this " woman" for want of a better word was stood , infront of me , in the most threatening manner, with Gerrold by her side ........Oh shit what do they want .......
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"Oh my dear guests, I have not yet introduced you to my associate have I.", Gerrod looked at Helga admiringly and ran a finger from her shoulder down her arm to her elbow. "Very well, this marvelous creation you see before you is known as Helga. I should be pleased if you call her Goddess. If she allows you to, you may address her as otherwise. If you fail to address her as anything other than the approved list.... well, let us not do that, yes? Now I believe I asked for a volunteer before. Who wants to go first?" A moments hesitation brought a sigh from him, "Do not keep us waiting, my dears, I can assure you delays are met most harshly here." A gleam in Gerrod's eye made it quite clear that any delay would cause a punishment to gleefully be enforced.
"Oh my dear guests, I have not yet introduced you to my associate have I.", Gerrod looked at Helga admiringly and ran a finger from her shoulder down her arm to her elbow. "Very well, this marvelous creation you see before you is known as Helga. I should be pleased if you call her Goddess. If she allows you to, you may address her as otherwise. If you fail to address her as anything other than the approved list.... well, let us not do that, yes? Now I believe I asked for a volunteer before. Who wants to go first?" A moments hesitation brought a sigh from him, "Do not keep us waiting, my dears, I can assure you delays are met most harshly here." A gleam in Gerrod's eye made it quite clear that any delay would cause a punishment to gleefully be enforced.
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Anger burned as my subordinate touched my arm. I would have to deal with Gerrod's presumption, but professionalism dictated that it would have to be later. Nothing in front of the prisoners... not yet.
I looked at the two women huddled together on the floor. If I've told my employer once, I've told him a hundred time, do not house prisoners together initially. Their vulnerability is compromised as they give each other support. Basic PSY 101! Time to drive a wedge between these two.
"No wolunteer's, dahlings? I zee. Vell, no matter. I am more concerned vith the state of this cell. It ist filthy! Clearly someone ist closer to an animal than unt human. I vill have this place spotless! Since we do not know vich of you prefers to vallow in filth like unt pig, you vill both lick up the mess vith your hands cuffed behind your backs."
I unhooked two pairs of handcuffs from my belt and threw a pair to Gerrod. We both cuffed the women with cool efficiency.
"I suggest you get started. Oh, and dahlings," I said with a voice that had become cruelly sweet, "If either oft you are less than enthusiastic, you shall be vipped until you show the proper attitude towards cleanliness." Both women's eyes widened with horror as I unhooked my 9-tails. This ought to make the innocent party more than a little resentful towards the other. I saw as much flicker in Cynthia's eyes.
I looked at the two women huddled together on the floor. If I've told my employer once, I've told him a hundred time, do not house prisoners together initially. Their vulnerability is compromised as they give each other support. Basic PSY 101! Time to drive a wedge between these two.
"No wolunteer's, dahlings? I zee. Vell, no matter. I am more concerned vith the state of this cell. It ist filthy! Clearly someone ist closer to an animal than unt human. I vill have this place spotless! Since we do not know vich of you prefers to vallow in filth like unt pig, you vill both lick up the mess vith your hands cuffed behind your backs."
I unhooked two pairs of handcuffs from my belt and threw a pair to Gerrod. We both cuffed the women with cool efficiency.
"I suggest you get started. Oh, and dahlings," I said with a voice that had become cruelly sweet, "If either oft you are less than enthusiastic, you shall be vipped until you show the proper attitude towards cleanliness." Both women's eyes widened with horror as I unhooked my 9-tails. This ought to make the innocent party more than a little resentful towards the other. I saw as much flicker in Cynthia's eyes.
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