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updated april 26 - 2009
WARNING: This story contains strong themes of coercion and forced
sexual behavior. It is intended as a work of fiction for ADULTS only,
and the writer does not in any way suggest or condone similar
behavior.
First Day of School
by Seezinhai
Seezinhai@yahoo.com
We entered the cell hall and the Big Redhaired Female officer yelled for us to stand in line...
"Strip down to your naked and stinking asses. I want to see your bare butt cheeks now! Lemme see them tits and your twat, now! Your clit, your rectum, your tongue, your nipples, I want to see it all!
All of the women in the hall began to take of their clothes. I was so nervous but I did as I was told. Their were a lot of male officers in the room but we still were expected to strip in front of them. I slowly pulled off my socks and put my bare feet on the jail's tile floor. It was cold and I started to shiver while I removed my pants and shirt. Many of the women were already naked and standing in place in the hall. I moved cautiously, working my pants off my legs and undoing my bra. I began to tear up at removing my bra, showing my large breasts to the entire room. I was in full tears upon placing my thumbs into my panty waistband. As I pulled my panties down my legs, I lifted one leg up and wondered if I would ever wear "Midnight Levy" lingerie again.. Once I tossed my panties into the property bag I realized I was not the only prisoner in full tears. After we were all naked we were instructed to stand against the wall. We stood at the wall for over two hours! I know because there was a big clock on the wall at the end of the hall.
I shifted my barefeet often, partly to knockoff some of the chill in the soles of my feet. And also in part to shift my weight, as my legs were becoming sore and numb. Those were two feelings I didn't know you could have simultaneously. I stood and stared down at my feet for what seemed like forever. To think, I had just gotten a pedicure yesterday, well at least the guard was enjoying staring at my naked toes...along with everything else.Two of the guards kept looking at us as they sat comfortably at a desk across from us. Several women pleaded to go tho the rest room but were denied. After we made a long show of rocking back in forth with our hands between our groins were we allowed, but had to use the toilets facing the guards.
At this point, I too had to go, I knew I shouldn't have had that 'burrito grande', friday. To this point I had managed to withold shitting inside the cells. But I knew that today would have to be the day, my stomach felt horrible and it was harder to hold my hole shut as I farted more frequently. If only I had done it inside the celI, now it was like a great big party.We are walked still naked to the toilets and each is assigned one. Initially I pause and stand over the toilet realizing that I am about to shit naked in front of a room of strangers, half of whom are men. I squat over the cold steel toilet bowl, and stare nervously at the two male officers, standing directly in front of me.
"If ya gotta shit, shit!...it may be a long time before we allow you to piss and shit again, ladies!" says the Big Lady Officer.
Before I can even fathom 'using the toilet' in front of them, I would have to envision being somewhere else I thought back to drama class and...
"Five minutes, you gals got five minutes left. Get those logs out, ladies. Don't be shy!"
Finally I let out a small poot, but before I can consciously close my butt muscles, shit begins to fall from out of my anus. I feel so ashamed about shitting like this. My shit plops into the toilet water with a loud succession of splashes. I just hovered over the bowl with my legs on opposite sides of the metal toilet bowl.I look over and see the other women letting it all out. For a moment their was only the sound of farts and shitting inside the room. All of the guards got a big kick out of this. A few other 'new fish,' were unable to go. They were yanked from the toilets before they could muster the nerve or they didn't have to go yet, I guess.
Afterwards we are walked naked in a line, past many different areas of the jail. Past various medical wards and the maternity ward. Past the recreation area and weight room. Past the men's incoming, we are walked directly past male prisoners. Their were three times as many of them as us, I figured. As our two groups were walked past each other, I couldn't help but look at them as they were certainly looking at us.
"YO, baby, lemme see ya bend!"
"Binocha Muy Buena, mama"
"Butts, butts and more butts!"
We are kept about ten feet from each other in the room, still I can see them very well. Many of the women in our group seem comfortable with this, but the new ones, are blushing heavily. I am blushing all over my body. I am bright red, but I dare not look down at my own skin.I knew I would be three different shades of crimson between my neck, shoulders, tits, ass, hips, face and feet. I prefered to look at the men. We are then stood up in another hall. There is twelve of us, all naked and thanks to my three days in so far without a shower, I stink. I smell my own bad breath and body odor, my ass and feet in particular. All of us clearly need to shower as we smell worse than any gym locker I had ever been in. At incoming we are searched thouroughly. "Big Red" orders us in groups of four against a wall. She stands directly in front of me while three male officers stand behind the other three naked inmates.I was then forced to turn my back to the guard at the end of the hall. He handed me a small amout of toilet paper.
"Squat and grab your left butt cheek with your left hand and wipe your ass hole with your right" The guard said with a wide smile on his face... I couldn't believe I was being told how to wipe my ass.
"Ladies shake out your hair"
"Open your Mouth ...open it wide!"
The large woman then took her hands and pulled at the corners of my mouth. This stretched my lips out to a before unheard of width.
"Say AH! and keep it going loud. "AHhh!"
I let out a meek "Aahh" but it didn't satisfy her one bit.
"Louder!"
"AAAAAAHHHHHH!"
Big Red turned her head away in disgust as she held firm her fingers in my mouth.
Your breath stinks, bitch. Hey Cliff, let's hurry up and get this one tooth paste.
"Take your arms, raise them high overhead."
" Ok Legs apart...wider...squat and spread your pussy lips!"
I had in my entire life not been given an order like this.
Now turn and face the wall...legs spread with your hands on your head!
"Take a step back from the wall. Bend over all the way...reach back grab a hand full of your ass and spread your buttcheeks, now!
I am lead through several stations inside the room. At one we are giving shots, painful shots, the fucking caliber of the needle was incredible. I lost count at seven hard shots...two in each arm and more in my butt. Two of the women fainted after their shots. Next we were made to lay on a table on our stomachs and backs. The doctor examined us in full view of the male prisoners and staff. The doc probed every orifice and even slapped me on my naked ass hard, as I was instructed to lay on my stomach. I received and even harder one when ordered to lay on my side. At one point he shoved a metal tube up my butthole. I yelled so ferosciously that a guard came up and stuffed some sort of gag into my mouth. This caused me to moan as he placed a smaller metal tube into my vagina. We were all given papsmears with our legs up in the air. The guards watched alongside the doctor, who was handling the speculum in my vagina.
In the shower, the male officers and the two lead female officers look on with great interest.
"Make sure to wash your butt, girls...the cheeks, the crack and your asshole!", said the Big Redhaired Female Officer cheered.
One male officer approache each of us and made certain we washed our breasts. Another guard walked behind each of us and scrubbed at our shoulders and backs. I didn't think that this was legal but I had no say here.
We are tossed towels at the exit of the shower room. Once we are dried off, we enter another hall, still naked, having handed over our towels. I begin to shiver inside the cold hall we are lined up again and issued our uniforms.
"Stand at the line and sign. Do not cross the line."
I lean my naked body three feet across to the counter to sign for my clothes and personal items. As I stand on tip toe, it seems everyone is watching me. We are then stood naked with our stuff in our arms. The guards marched us naked out and into the main cell block.