When he entered, standing naked in front of a man no older than I with my arms above my head and legs wide apart I trembled and felt myself flushing. I was his prisoner and knew I would have to do anything he ordered. I wondered if he would just look or feel my breasts and if he would tell me to open my genitals for inspection. Seeing the marks of the cane, he told me to turn several times but unlike the other men, I could see there was nothing sexual about the way he looked at my body. Young or old pretty or plain of every shape and size to him I was just another woman who had to stand naked in front of him every day. As he left, the wardress said, �Get dressed and stand outside with the others�.

In the passage were four other women, one about 21 one a little older and two about 30 so when the wardress ordered forward march I followed them to the shower room where we stood in a line and faced a row of male warders. I heard the wardress say to the men there is two you haven't seen yet and pointing to me and the other young girl told us to step forward. When she said, �Show�, we knew this meant we would have to display ourselves naked in front of the warders. They watched us undressing then when we were naked stood with our arms in the air and legs apart. One warder beckoned to me another to the other girl and we walked towards them. After they had felt our breasts, they indicated we were to turn and bend over. As soon as I felt, the warder's hands go between our legs I knew from earlier he was about to part my labia and after his fingers went inside my vagina, he would rub the sensitive spot like the other had done.

Still looking at each other I guessed we were both being stimulated in the same way and the other girl would also be getting just as wet between her legs. We were both felt by several more warders but when the older women were called forward they didn't need to be told to strip and stood naked in front of the warders with raised arms and open legs. All three had their breasts felt like us then being told to bend over waited with their legs apart knowing the warders would excite their clits until they were aroused. The wardress told me and the other girl to join the line and bending over like the other women I felt sick with shame from the comments the warders made about how different all our exposed vulvas were and how easy it was to get submissive women wet.

After we were told to use the toilet and shower, we had breakfast then given work in the laundry with prisoners from the main block. It was very hot in there, the denim top and skirt was uncomfortable to wear so like most of the women I only wore my bra and panties. The sweat from our bodies made the garments stick to our bodies, which hid nothing and only emphasised our breasts and pubic bulges to the warders as they watched us work.

During the morning, a prisoner was taken outside by a warder and on her return she was in tears so I asked the woman next to her what had happened. When a warder likes the look of one of us, he will find fault with our work and takes us next door. We all know warders are not permitted to fuck us but they can do anything else. We have to strip and show him our naked body then he makes us play with ourselves but if we don't give ourselves a real orgasm, he canes us. They will soon see you are new and take you in there so don't pretend to have one. He will know if you are faking so make sure you give yourself a real orgasm or you will be caned.