The Prison Walden and the Agent

[furiousGeorge]

The Prison Warden and the Agent

The Warden waddles out of the shower, wrapped only in his towel around his waist. This too, is discarded when he settles on the bed.
The girl couldn't see him because of the blindfold, but she could feel the weight of his body settling on the mattress next to her. She tugs frantically, but there is little she can do, bound as she is, spread-eagle in an "X".
She is a beauty, he can tell, even though the upper part of her face is covered by the blindfolds. She has blue eyes, they say. He'll see them, soon enough.

The Warden likes girls from the outside. They are fresher, fiestier. And this one is no exception.

He knew she's undercover Fed the moment she stepped off the bus in her handcuffs and ankle chains. Coming to check on him. On HIM! On his "irregular treatment of female immates". That's a laugh!

He has a few things to teach pretty girls who come to check on him.

The Warden yanks off the blanket to reveal the girl, completely nude before him. She heaves and undulate violently, twisting her wrists and ankles for release. He touches her cheek with his fingertip, and she jerks her head away.

Yes, this is a feisty one. This one is gonna be fun.

(OOC: who wants to be the pretty agent?)

 

[DeliciousMaiden]

OOC:

Hello again ...

I'll play if you wish ... ?

DM x

 

[furiousGeorge]

Warden

Lets

 

[DeliciousMaiden]

Abigail Jackson

Abigail had been reluctant to take this job from the beginning.
She didn’t like the set up at all!
Where was her back up?
Who would be her contact?
If she was imprisoned, she might be able to find out what this guy was really up to, but then what?
But she had had no choice!

They had assured her that they’d plant someone else in the prison:
A clerical assistant to the warden;
Someone who could keep an eye on how things were progressing and get word to the outside when it was needed.
And so she had gone through the cover of arrest, trial, conviction.
The background had been elaborate and time-consuming …
Her cover was good … too good it seemed!

She had thought to at least make it though the initial admission procedure.
She had thought to have been able to meet her cell mates.
She had thought that contact would have been made with the “clerical assistant! before she got into trouble, before she caught his eye…

How wrong she had been!

Did every girl that caught his eye, go through this?
Did he have them abducted as soon as they entered the prison walls?
He was more of a predator than her organisation had thought.

They had no idea what they had sent her into!

 

[furiousGeorge]

Warden

A broad grin forms on the Warden's face. He reaches into the drawer of the nightstand and takes out a camera. This one's for the records, the thinks as he frames the girl's naked body in the view finder and clicks. The boys are gonna have fun with this one, and maybe the girls too.

The Warden puts the camera down and rests his fingers on the girl's belly.

She is so tense and taut, like a violin string

 

[DeliciousMaiden]

Abigail Jackson

Abigail had fought as best she could.
Fought against the hands that tore at her clothes.
Fought to keep the cuffs from her wrist.
Fought to keep the blindfold from her eyes.
And yet it was all in vain.

Even now, now she had been shackled spread wide and naked to the bed posts, she had not seen "him".
She had been trussed up, mercifully covered up, then left.
And then he had entered.

She had felt him looking at her.
She held onto her anger.
Her mind making a fantasy of revenges she would mete out upon him when she got free of this place!

Then he had left to shower.
She had heard the water, heard his movements.
And that had been the worst of all.
Having to wait, the tension and fear growing in her.
Oh yes ... she was afraid ... but she was not going to be broken by this man!

She felt him sit on the bed beside her.
But it was when he whipped the protective blanket away from her body that she began to struggle in protest!
The thought of his eyes travelling over her nudity made her desperate to escape!
She was his prisoner in more ways than one,
but she would NOT give in to him.

His first touch, the finger to her cheek felt like a brand.
She jerked her head away revolted.
The sensation of those fingers resting on her abdomen was so much worse.
Every part of her body tensed.
She was helpless and she knew it.
She tried to quell her imagination from guessing what would happen next.

 

[furiousGeorge]

Warden

The Warden cackles. The tension and anger in the girl stimulates him. Girls are like sweet candy, and the angry ones are spicy. He slowly walks his fingertips, like the feet of a spider, all across the girl's belly, just to see how she would react. He will learn how she reponses, and then he will know how to deal with her. He likes to see his girls furious, helpless, and aroused all at the same time, and this one is gonna be an angry one.

 

[DeliciousMaiden]

Abigail Jackson

His laughter cuts through the room.
Even without seeing him I can tell he's an arrogant bastard!
He's so much the man ... as long as a girl is tied and helpless.
I can only imagine how weak, how contemptible he is in reality.

My anger had almost quelled the feeling of his fingers on my body, but now he begins to drag them across my abdomen.
So slowly ... unhurried ... torturous.
I want to hurl abuse at him, to tell him how he disgusts me, but I can't ... not yet ...
Instead I clench my hands into tight fists and endure it.
Endure his touch, knowing he's gloating.
But holding onto the belief that it will be ME who has the last laugh!

 

[furiousGeorge]

Warden

The Warden drags his fingertips slowly across the soft naked skin, feeling the goose bumps rising under his touches. The girl is trembling. That's good, he smirks. He drags his fingers upward, watching the rising and falling of her chest, her breast so sexily displayed. He lowers his face and pushes his nose against the warm flesh of her belly, his lips brushing over her skin. Opening his mouth wide, he begins to suck at her flesh, his tongue lapping as if thirsty.

Girls are like candy

He walks his fingertips up and down her body, avoiding her breasts for now, as he slowly kisses his way up from her belly.

 

[DeliciousMaiden]

Abigail Jackson

The torment continues.

His fingers move upwards.
I can feel my skin reacting.
My breathing quickens.
I burn and shiver alternately.

I gasp as I feel his breath at my abdomen!
Even behind the blindfold I press my eyes tightly shut.
I cannot blot out the vision, for I cannot see.
I try in vain to blot out the sensation ... and fail!

His tongue licks, his mouth sucking at me.
I groan helplessly.
His mouth is greedy as he kisses upwards.
His fingers are working their way up my cleavage.
I tense waiting, knowing he will move to my breasts ...
soon .... so soon ...

The waiting is maddening.

"Noooo !"

The cry is torn from me as I pull violently against the restraints.
I know it is useless.
My protest will reward him.
Yet still I try to jerk my exposed body away from his hands, his lips.

"Nooo... "

The word is repeated softer.
I hate the sound of helplessness in my voice.
My body ceases to strain against my bonds.
Common sense returns.
Such objection is useless.

 

[furiousGeorge]

Warden

The Warden drags his fingers slowly up to tease the swells of the girl's breasts. He knows, from the girl's reactions, that the lighter his touches, the greater is her torment, and he enjoys torturing her.
He lightly runs his thumb across the peaks of her nipples, just to see how she would react. He wiggles both thumbs, looks up, and could not resist cackling again in his enjoyment as he waits for her responses.

"You like this? Makes you hot all over, doesn't it?"

The Warden laughs

 

[DeliciousMaiden]

Abigail Jackson

She clenches her hands again as his thumbs graze her nipples.
The touch is light, a parody of tenderness.
He tortures both nipples simultaneously.
She groans and tries to pull away from his touch, yet all that happens is that her body tenses and her breasts push forward more.

"You like this? Makes you hot all over, doesn't it?"

Again that laugh as he jeers.
A denial springs to her lips, but she bites it back.

"Bastard!"

The one softly spoken word holds a wealth of hatred and disgust.

 

[furiousGeorge]

Warden

The Warden chuckles, almost obscenely as he feels the girl pushing up against his teasingly soft touches.

He chuckles at the word "Bastard" from the helpless girl. He likes it when they call him names while inviting him to play with their bodyes..

The Warden closes his fingers ever so gently on her nipples, trapping them without actually pinching, just to see what the girl would do next. It would drive her insane, he knows. Insane with anger, and sensations she could not control.

"They are turning hard, aren't they? Does that mean you are enjoying this?"

 

[DeliciousMaiden]

Abigail Jackson

Her abuse amuses him.
She regrets her outburst.
She did NOT want to give him the satisfaction.

His fingers close over her nipples.
She bites her lip.

"They are turning hard, aren't they?"

She is unable to stop those buds hardening.
A natural fearful reaction she tells herself, but deep down she knows that she is anticipating the moment when he will move his hand to pinch at her aching breasts.

"Does that mean you are enjoying this?"

His amusement is maddening.
Nothing misses his ever observant eyes.
He is jeering at her, taunting her.

"Fuck off"

She tells him her voice monotone, not satisfying him with an excess of emotion.

 

[furiousGeorge]

Warden

The Warden leers. He closes his fingertips on the hardening nipples, then - pinches - watching the girl's reactions as he slowly toys with the red tips. He grins, feeling the sudden, involuntary movements his depraved play produces in the girl.

"Are you shivering? And when you arch up like that, I might think that you want me to play with them more. Is it so nice?"

The Warden lowers his head and presses his nose into the valley between the girl's breasts, taking in the natural perfume of her body. He kisses her skin, then tickles her flesh lightly with the tip of his tongue.

 

[DeliciousMaiden]

Abigail Jackson

The girl strains against her bonds as his fingertips surround her nipples. She gasps as he pinches and feels her body jerk upwards.
Her body reacts although she wills it not to.
His touch sends a shiver of revulsion through her.

"Are you shivering? And when you arch up like that, I might think that you want me to play with them more. Is it so nice?"

Obscenities spring to mind, but she bites her lip.
No ... she will not respond.
Her hands bunch into fists once more as she fights for control of her anger and of her response.

But the battle is lost.
As his breath caresses her skin, she shivers and gives a soft groan.
His tongue laps against her flesh and she strains against the cuffs.

"Noo... "

Her voice pleads softly, the anger temporarily impotent as her body quivers in unbidden response.

 

[furiousGeorge]

Warden

The Warden smiles at the "Nooo" and wiggles his tongue up the slope of a naked breast, cackling with his half-open mouth. Her responses pleases her. She is defiant, and the defiant ones are always more fun.

He darts the tip of his tongue against a nipple, pushes against it to wet it with this saliva, holds his tongue there to see how she reacts, shaking with silent laughter at the girl's predicament.

He fingertips crawl lighty across the girl's skin, making her tense beyond reason.

He'll watch, and he'll know what to do next

 

[DeliciousMaiden]

Abigail Jackson

His laugh mocks her.
She pulls back and regains control.

Uncaring of how he interprets the movement of her body, she wrenches at her bonds and tries to kick out.
Her body sways from side to side.
Her struggles are desperate, though obviously futile.

His tongue is held at her nipple.
It is hard, sensitive.
She stills and tenses trying to will her mind to take itself away, to distance itself from the tortuous liberties he is taking with her body.

His fingers move along her skin now, even whilst his breath continues to bathe her breast as he holds his tongue immobile as if waiting.

And so she holds her breath, fearing his next move, fearing more her reaction.
Every muscle is taut, held in contraction to prevent any sensation from reaching her brain.

She detests him, she is repulsed by him.
She will NOT react to the attentions he forces on her!

 

[furiousGeorge]

Warden

The Warden wonders how long the girl can keep still. He can feel the hardness of the nipple under his tongue, and knows of the torturous sensations it must be producing her her to have his tongue pressed against it, and more torturuous still for her to keep still.

Keeping the tip of his tongue immobile on the girl's nipple, the lightly takes the other nipple between his fingers and ever so slowly starts to rub it.

He stops holding the other nipples between his fingertips, fingers immobile.

The wonders what the girl is going to do.

He likes the game

 

[DeliciousMaiden]

Abigail Jackson

Her nipples ache and harden.
The heat shoots through her body at the unwelcome touch.

She throws her head back and gasps sharply, but concentrates on keeping her torso immobile.
Her fists clench, even her feet curl.
She draws blood as she bites her lip.

No ... no ... no ...
She tells herself over and over.
She must NOT move against him.
She must not give her body the sitmulation it craves.

 

[furiousGeorge]

Warden

The Warden chuckles with his half open mouth

- you've got to give it to her for holding still like that

He closes his fingertips at the bases of both nipples, lightly holding them at first, then pinches down just a little, to accentuate them.

She's trapped, one way or another - holding still for him to torture her at will.

He grins and then lightly begins to knead the hardened red tips, the touches whisper-light to continue the torture.

The Warden lifts his head

"keeping still can be such delicious torture in itself, don't you think?"

 

[DeliciousMaiden]

Abigail Jackson

No .. no ... no ... no ...

She recites the denial over and over as he increases the pressure on her tortured breasts.
And then his hand moves to maul the heavy gloves adding a desperate ache to their already needy hardness.

"keeping still can be such delicious torture in itself, don't you think?"

She turns her head away, trying to shut out his voice, if not his touch.

"Ohh... God ... "

She doesn't even realise that she has vocalised the whispered exclamation until she hears it echoing back to her.
The words as unstoppable as the wave of arousal that visibly ripples through her body.

 

[furiousGeorge]

Warden

The Warden laughs loudly and chortles as he sinks his fingers into the firm flesh of the girl's naked breasts, kneading them wantonly.

"Nice isn't it?" he gloats with satisfaction, playing with her as one plays with a toy. "You know what? If your too shy to ask, just push your tits into my hands. We understand each other, don't we?"

The Warden laughs again and kneads as if milking

 

[DeliciousMaiden]

Abigail Jackson

That laugh, that voice, how she hates it!
It will become the voice of many nightmares to come!
But that will be when she is free and this man is behind bars.
But what a price to pay in order to put him there!
And how difficult it is to hold onto that thought as he mauls her breasts, his hands so rough as they thorougly ravish her tender flesh.

"Nice isn't it?"

Her head thrashes from side to side, as if indicating NO.

"You know what? If your too shy to ask, just push your tits into my hands. We understand each other, don't we?"

Again she pulls at the fetters.
No matter where she turns her head, he can still see her response.

Again the laugh.
He seems to love her helplessness.

A soft whimper escapes her lips.
A plea, an entreaty ... he must not make her do this!

"Ahhhh... "

The exclamation bursts forth as she finally succumbs and thrusts her breasts into his hands, as if silently urging him to increase the torturous exploitation of her body.

 

[furiousGeorge]

Warden

The Warden shakes with laughter as the girl arches into his hands. He grips roughly onto her breasts, fingertips pinching the nipples, twisting and tugging wildly as he starts to shriek with laughter. He lowers his face, kissing her on her throat, wet tongue sliding down her neck, down into the valley between her breasts, and then up to claim a tormented nipple in his mouth.

The Warden holds a hard nipple between his teeth, a hand slides down her body

- She's a tough one, but she's breaking.

The Warden applies just a little pressure with his teeth, to see how she would respond, his fingertips teasing the soft skin of her waist.