crimescenegirl
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"Underwater Recovery gets all the chicks."
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Post by crimescenegirl on Dec 28, 2008 16:59:49 GMT -5
Wow... just... WOW. This is amazing, Sarry and I can't wait for more!!!
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Post by sarryb on Dec 28, 2008 17:02:39 GMT -5
Aww thanks you guys, for your continued comments and for your very first 'crimescenegirl' Sarry xx
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ladytaz29
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Post by ladytaz29 on Dec 29, 2008 11:15:02 GMT -5
Time for another chapter Sarry...
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Post by sarryb on Dec 29, 2008 11:20:01 GMT -5
Your wish is my command! Disclaimer: This is a chapter which contains bad language and sexual scenes. Though once again, I wouldn't say graphically described. But still, if you are easily offended please don't read. Any issues with this being posted pm me. Six I can't believe how awful it has been for me in here. I know I said I deserved to pay, but not like this, surely my debt isn't this big! I'm in the infirmary again. David just brought my notebook along this time, I didn't even need to ask him. I finally got brave enough to take a shower. It's one of the most intimidating places in the prison. Obviously you are naked, and there are a lot of other naked criminals around you. I normally run in, wash, run out. Lenny came too, like he'd promised. There was a line, we hung back until we were the last going in. We thought it would be safer. The guards were herding people through, I don't think any of them really liked being on shower duty, there was always four of them, just in case. Lenny and I were both washing as fast as possible, neither of us realised we were the only two left it there. One of the guards, Martin, hurried Lenny along. Presuming I was following behind him, Lenny let himself be rushed out of the shower room. But I wasn't behind him, I was alone in the shower. I suddenly noticed and my heart fluttered in my chest. I don't know why, but maybe just the nervousness of being in there, unprotected. It seemed once again my gut reactions were correct. -oOo- Martin stepped forwards, he told me he'd been tipped off that I was smuggling drugs. I laughed nervously and asked him where he thought I could possibly have drugs, I was naked. The other guards looked at each other and smirked as Martin snapped on a pair of latex gloves. My nervous smile fell right off my face. He told me to face the wall with my hands up against it. I was backing away, telling him right now I couldn't fit anything up there. It was still so painful. He looked at me uncaring and demanded I turn to face the wall. The tears started flowing instantly, I knew how much I was hurting already and if he was going to search up my anal cavity I could quite possibly be in for immense pain. He yelled. I jumped and turned to face the wall. He ordered that I spread my legs apart. I just couldn't bring myself to do it, so he raised his night stick and slammed it against my right thigh. I felt dizzy and nauseous. All I could think was why was he doing this to me? What had I ever done to him? I still didn't spread my legs apart, I think I was actually clenching my butt cheeks together. He yelled at me again, and when I still didn't respond he brought the stick down onto my left thigh. My legs were wobbling, barely able to hold my weight. He'd broken me. I opened my legs and waited for the torture to begin. He searched inside me, I cried out in pain as he rooted around like he seriously believed I had a kilo of heroin stuffed up there. He pulled his hand away. He turned to the other guards and told them there was nothing in there. I'd sighed, I knew that. Thinking it was all over I moved away from the wall. -oOo- He put his hand on my back and roughly shoved me back up against the wall. Told me he hadn't said I could move. I was confused. They were laughing. It was like being amongst the guys who had beaten and raped me, and these were the people who were meant to be watching to make sure this sort of thing didn't happen. He didn't take his hand off my back. In fact he leant in close and whispered in my ear. He said he'd heard I was quite happy to be other peoples bitch, that I was easy. I tried to answer, yell no, but he slammed my face into the wall and my nose started to bleed. The other guards yelled encouragement as Martin unzipped his flies. I could hear every tooth of the zipper. It felt like everything went into slow motion. I couldn't believe this was happening to me again. He kept his hand hard against my back. My chest was flush against the wall, and at some points I could barely breathe. I could hear his breathing though, ragged as he sodomized me. The pain was indescribable. I still hadn't had the chance to heal from before. My body must have been shaking from how hard I was crying. When he was done he let go and I slid down the wall. I was bleeding from both my nose and my anus. The guards left me there, broken on the floor. I slid myself across the floor and under one of the streams of water that was still running from one of the shower heads. Washing away the blood and the feel of him. I knew it was probably the worst thing to do, it was what I'd been trained to tell people not to do. Don't wash away the evidence. But who was I kidding? No one was going to swab me for any evidence. I sat there alone until a voice called my name. It was Lenny. -oOo- Lenny had gotten back to the cell before he realised I hadn't followed right behind. He'd presumed I was enjoying my shower. He hadn't really gotten too suspicious until he saw the shower guards go past and I still hadn't reappeared. So he had ran all the way back to the showers to find me curled up in a ball under a running shower, with blood trailing away from my body. He went and got some towels, and wrapped me in them. He scooped me up and hurriedly carried me back to our cell. He laid me on my bunk and covered me over. I never once stopped crying. He sat next to me on that bunk, didn't leave my side. Not until I heard a bell ringing. Lenny stood up, pulled the blanket over my head and told me not to move, that he'd be right back. He returned soon after with David. The bell was the guard's shift change bell. David pulled the cover back, he took one look at my bleeding body and used his radio to call the infirmary. They sent a medic over, I half-heartedly joked that they could just make a bed up with my name on it in the infirmary. They patched me up again. This time I'd needed stitches. They gave me more painkillers. They also asked who'd done it, there was no way I was stupid enough to say anything. -oOo- After a few hours, one of them was checking my blood pressure when I heard a voice that made me tense up. The voice said that he'd been called to come get me, take me back to Gen Pop. I don't know if there was pleading in my eyes, or if the tensing of my body had given it away, but the medic checking me over left the room. He closed the door behind him, but I could still hear. He told Martin that I wasn't ready to re-join General Population. I knew I probably was. I'd felt worse than this and been made to go back. Martin grumbled about being sent over for no reason, but left without any real argument. The guy came back in. He told me that Bob and David had gone to see the Warden. They now believed if I went back to Gen Pop I could end up dead. Now it was nice to know those guys were trying to help me out; but pretty scary that they thought something so bad could happen. I was grateful for not being sent back with Martin. I get to stay in safety, at least for tonight.
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ladytaz29
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Post by ladytaz29 on Dec 29, 2008 11:31:20 GMT -5
Poor Greg....Awsome Chapter Sarry...can't wait for more..
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Post by sarryb on Dec 29, 2008 11:34:54 GMT -5
Thanks Sarry xx
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crimescenegirl
Academy Cadet
"Underwater Recovery gets all the chicks."
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Post by crimescenegirl on Dec 29, 2008 11:41:53 GMT -5
Wow, girl... this story is incredible. Painful, but incredible! Excellent work!
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Post by sarryb on Dec 29, 2008 11:44:38 GMT -5
aww thanks. Your comments do mean a lot to me ;D More tomorrow! Sarry xx
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Post by suzmicsoc on Dec 29, 2008 19:08:19 GMT -5
Awesome chapter Sarry...I'm glad that he gets to stay safe for atleast a day...this just tears at my heart...wonder if there are really people in prison that keep diaries of this very thing Can't wait for the next installment Suzy
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Post by delkosgirl88 on Dec 29, 2008 21:43:28 GMT -5
Amazing job so far Sarry. looking forward to reading more.
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