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Part 5 of Twentyone Days & After
By: MirabileDectu   Posted: 13th May 2008
 
I was worried now, I had heard of girls in collage doing it but never having done it I didn't know how or what to do so I asked the woman. You must do what the warders do to us finger your fanny and rub your clit and he will watch. When you are good and wet, put your fingers into your vagina and imagine a man is fucking you by working them in and out like a prick until you have an orgasm. I thanked her and although I hoped, I wouldn't have to do it, I knew, as a new girl there would be no escape. Not long after the midday meal, a warder approached us and thought he was coming for me but he pointed to the other woman and she left with him. When she returned I saw she had a hand between her, legs to cover the stain on her panties then the warder said come with me. I knew I was going to the other room and there was nothing I could do about it. Passing through the laundry the other prisoners looked at me in pity, they knew where I was being taken and what I would have to do in there.

The room was small with a high window so that no one could see in and brightly lit with a chair and table. The warder sat in the chair and looked at the wet bra and panties clinging to my sweating body before he said strip and show. I knew by now that after he had felt my breasts I was to bend over and show him my vulva. After fingering me he said you are well shaped down there now amuse me so lying on the table I put my hand between my closed legs before he said spread them open girl I want to see everything. As I put my middle finger inside, he said again I want to see everything, open it with one hand, and use the other to finger your clit. I felt red all over closed my eyes and turned my head away from him while I parted my labia and with two fingers rubbed the tube of flesh.

I didn't think it would happen but being naked and so exposed doing this in front of a man I was soon aroused and as my clit hardened the other hand got wet and I started to work my buttocks. This made my lower half writhe around pushing my stomach up and down and I thought this is an orgasm. He stood closer as I started to moan and when he put his fingers into my vagina, I tried to push down on them and cried out in pleasure. He guessed I was climaxing and taking his fingers out left me on the table until my breathing was normal then told me to put on my things and get back to work.

I went back to the woman and thanked her for telling me what to do and since neither of us had been caned, we must have pleased him. The woman said it's awful I know but being new here, he will tell the others and you will have to do it for them. The woman was right, each of the following days I endured the same humiliating routine and taken to the room every day by a different warder. One day both the woman and I were taken to the room at the same time and told to do it to each other as both warders watched.

On the sixth day of my sentence, it was the only opportunity the last of them had for me to amuse them so I had to do it three times. The third time I tried hard but couldn't get an orgasm and was caned on the front and back of my thighs for disobeying. On the last day, I suffered the morning inspection in the showers but instead of going to the laundry, I was sent back to my cell.
By: MirabileDectu   Posted: 13 May 2008
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Part of: Twentyone Days & After: Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4 | Part 5 | Part 6 | Part 7 | Part 8 | Part 9 | Part 10 | Part 11 | Part 12 | Part 13 | Part 14 | Part 15 | Part 16 | Part 17 | Part 18 | Part 19 | Part 20 | Part 21 | Part 22 | Part 23 | Part 24
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