` Martha's Prison Adventures
Chapter 12
Suzi had need of Martha's services once her former friend had been sent
off to meet her fate. The warden was quite confident that in a matter of a few
days, a week at most, judge Judith Longwell would effectively have ceased to
exist, replaced by a mindless drone suitable for little except the most menial
tasks that required no conscious thought. She was confident that her
organization could not be held accountable for the rash actions of an out of
control jurist with an agenda known only to herself and a few confidants. Suzi
was quite pleased with herself, she had covered all the bases, or so she
thought.
Tonight she would put Martha through her paces with a vengeance. She was
on a high from the way she had dealt with the judge and now she would complete
the process of turning this prisoner into her totally dependent and most docile
sex slave. She was already thinking about ways to assure that even after
Martha's sentence was completed, the woman would be at her disposal on a regular
basis.
Perhaps further electroshock treatments might turn her into a
vegetable-like creature unable to even care for herself. Then perhaps Suzi might
pull some strings to arrange for Martha to become a ward of one of her close
friends once it became apparent that she was of no value to the financial types
who used her services. There were a number of candidates that would love to have
Martha's magic tongue at their disposal in exchange for lending her to Suzi for
her own special needs as well. Then again whatever treatment that Dr. Davis came
up with for the judge might lend itself, suitably modified of course, to meeting
this objective.
Thinking further ahead, there would come a time when managing a prison
would be in the past and more attractive positions would be available. She could
easily imagine herself in a location less than a few hours by air from where
Martha was housed. Who knows, perhaps Martha might wind up staying with Suzi for
the summer, servicing her every need. It was a time for dreaming and the warden
let her mind rove far and wide.
By the time Dawn Davis returned to where they were softening up the
prisoner, Judith was barely able to respond to anything except the harshest of
simulants. The young scientist walked into the lab just in time to witness the
big breasted, naked woman being given a strong shock to start her heart once
more. This was the second time that it had ceased functioning in the last hour.
Dawn watched dispassionately as the water tube was once again threaded down her
throat so that her belly could be bloated to the point that she looked as if she
were pregnant with overdue twins.
From the amount of water covering the floor and the soaked appearance of
the prisoner, it was apparent that enough liquid to float a small boat had been
forced into her. That caused the scientist to ponder over near-drowning as
another method of damaging the subject's higher brain functions. Perhaps
submersion for lengthy periods in very cold water combined with electroshock
might be the answer to the challenge that the warden had presented to her. The
ladies performing the latest lung flattening procedure acknowledged her presence
with thin lipped smiles as they busied themselves making sure that Judith got
her money's worth of watery discomfort.
The warden had decided that it would be fun to humiliate Martha, and she
could think of no better way than some good old fashioned bathroom activities,
also known as water sports. It was Pam Carmody, the supervisor of the guards,
who delivered her guest for the evening. Suzi was a bit surprised at this, but
quickly found out that there was a very good reason for her being here.
Carmody had been picking up vague rumors that a few of the more
desperate prisoners were planning some sort of demonstration that would occur
within the week. She wanted the warden to be aware of this and to make a
judgement on how the guards should react to this information. This bit of news
coming on top of all the other things that were going on, did not sit well with
the warden. She told Carmody to make sure that this hint of impending trouble
stayed to herself, and to have her guards keep a low profile until further
notice.
Martha had been privy to their conversation, but Suzi was not concerned.
These days her pet prisoner was either with her, satisfying Suzi's needs, or in
solitary confinement, away from any contact with the other prisoners. On top of
that, the poor thing could not remember what happened from day to day. By
tomorrow morning any record of this conversation would be lost as the result of
her impaired mental state, or so she thought.
The moment Carmody left her quarters, Suzi stripped down and escorted a
naked and securely restrained Martha into her bathroom for some fun and games. A
bulging enema bag hung from the shower rod ready to deliver a couple of quarts
of a special concoction dreamed up by the folks in Room 47 to be used on their
more stubborn prisoners. It was a rather inocuous mixture of liquids, but when
heated to near body temperature there was a chemical reaction that occurred,
releasing large quantities of gas. The sudden addition of this large volume of
gas had a decidedly painful effect on the prisoner's lower intestines.
There were apocryphal tales told about intestines bursting or colons
rupturing from this violent chemical reaction. Suzi could hardly wait to see
what would happen to her docile bedmate. To make sure that the discomfort would
be maximized, she was using a special nozzle arrangement that allowed the
subject's anus to be plugged securely once the enema had been administered.
There would be no way for Martha to relieve herself from the awesome pressure
that would be developed.
To make the treatment even more demeaning for Martha, as soon as the
nozzle had been inserted and locked into place, Suzi made her get into the tub
and stand facing her, bent at the waist. The warden released the clip and
allowed the liquid to flow into Martha's colon. Once that was accomplished she
guided the blonde woman's face into her crotch and made sure that Martha's
tongue was able to cover all the sweet spots that made Suzi feel oh so good.
Soon Suzi was humping her smooth shaven pubic mound against the
prisoner's face, rubbing it from brow to chin as she enjoyed the thrill that
could only be provided by that flickering snake of a tongue that never ceased
its probing and stimulating of the warden's moist cunt. Suzi grabbed Martha's
locks in her fists and used them like reins to move her face to where ever she
wanted, where ever it felt the best. Martha's face was soon covered with Suzi's
glistening cunt slime as the warden neared her first of many orgams for the
session.
It was just before Suzi's second cumming that the gas phase of Martha's
enema kicked in. The blonde's body stiffened as she felt the first burst of
pressure push through her guts and rebound from the wall of water that was still
entering her body. Suzi was too busy guiding Martha's tongue to just the right
spot, an inch to the left and just below her swollen clit, to notice that her
"cunt rag" was experiencing some discomfort. The pressure built up slowly as
more and more gas was generated. Martha's tonguing became spasmodic as the pain
overcame her. Suzi applied even more pressure to her head and nearly suffocated
poor Martha against her sweaty, juicing slot.
The warden's pussy began to spurt streams of some kind of amber liquid.
This surprised Martha to the point that she stopped licking Suzi's cunt and
tried to avoid being drenched with this mystery fluid. This infuriated the
warden who viciously yanked at Martha's hair in an attempt to pull it from her
head. This new pain coupled with the growing pressure on her insides brought
Martha to tears. Suzi began to cuff the prisoner's ears with wicked chops, then
grabbbed them and twisted until Martha thought she would pass out from the pain.
She foolishly retaliated by trying to bite Suzi's cunt lips, a severe breach of
decorum on her part. The response from the furious brunette was quick and
brutal. She began to strangle Martha who was unable to defend herself, her hands
being securely cuffed behind her back and her feet hobbled by a short length of
chain. Suzi squeezed and squeezed until Martha went limp and collapsed onto her
knees with the enema nozzle still jammed deep into her asshole.
By now the enema bag was empty and the backup from the tremendous
pressure developed by the ever expanding gas began to force some of the enema
from the tiny fissures between the nozzle and her sphincter muscle. Suzi
realized that she may have harmed Martha with her attack; she suddenly got a
sinking feeling in her stomach. What if she had indeed caused major physical
harm to her famous prisoner, who would take the rap? Before panic set in, the
blonde began to gasp and try to accommodate herself to the unending pressure
that continued to build in her intestines. She began to beg for mercy and Suzi
was so relieved that she indeed cut her some slack, but not too much. What
almost had happened was as much Martha's fault as her own, in fact perhaps more,
now that she thought about it. This steeled her resolve to continue to degrade
her helpless prey.
Suzi climbed into the tub which now contained a few inches of Martha's
wastes plus the contents of the enema bag. The stink was enough to make her eyes
water, but she squatted over the blonde's prone body and in a voice filled with
menace said, "Open that damned mouth and keep it open until its filled up with
my piss. Then I want to see you gargling it until I say you can swallow my
delicious offering and get yourself ready for another mouthful."
Martha's facial expression was one of disbelief as she heard Suzi speak.
After she absorbed two vicious slaps to her face, her mouth opened wide. Suzi
concentrated and released a stream of pungent urine that washed over Martha's
face before finding her mouth and filling it. The warden smiled as she heard the
sounds of her prisoner gargling with her golden offering. She let Martha perform
this utterly demeaning act for almost a minute before giving her permission to
swallow it down. Then Suzi released another torrent of yellow and Martha once
more went through this humiliating activity. Once more Suzi opened her bladder
and this time she made Martha turn into a fountain, the urine overflowing from
her mouth as the brunette finished emptying her bladder. Martha gargled the
remaining piss for a very long time before being allowed to swallow it, then
smack her lips and praise the taste and aroma of this noxious discharge.
Suzi was far from finished punishing Martha for her bad behavior. The
brunette gingerly got out of the bath tub and then put her foot on the edge of
the tub, presenting it for Martha to clean. A few cuffs to the blonde's head set
her to work on this disgusting task. Suzi felt a rush when Martha's talented
tongue began making its way across the top of her foot, lapping up the foul
mixture of her own body waste, the warden's urine and the enema itself.
To her credit Martha did a very thorough job of removing whatever had
coated the warden's foot. The prisoner was most aware that her behavior might
create some suspicion about her state of her mind, so she bent herself to the
task with diligence, ignoring what she was tasting and smelling as she worked.
Suzi gloried in her dominance over this former Wall Street shark. She was
entranced by the way that pink tongue flickered and wormed itself into those
tiny spaces to seek out and gulp down all the reminders of where those feet had
been. Martha finished her oral pedicure, if such a thing could be imagined, by
lovingly sucking each one of the warden's toes until they were glistening with
her saliva.
Martha was allowed to step from the tub and then she was unceremoniously
pushed into the shower stall and stood there shivering as the cold water
splashed down upon her naked body, making her nipples turn to stone. Suzi
ordered her out and made her stand there trembling from the cold as the brunette
took her place in the stall, taking a long, hot shower and soaping herself from
head to foot. She felt a twinge of loss when she cleaned the saliva from her
feet. Finally Suzi stepped out from the steamy shower and patted herself dry
with a large soft towel. By then Martha was suffering from the evaporation
induced chill that covered her body. Her teeth were chattering and Suzi could
actually see her skin pebbling and even appearing to move as the shivers rippled
across her bare body.
"I guess you have had enough for now. Let me see what I can do about
getting you dried off." Martha brightened at the offer, but Suzi had one more
little surprise for the blonde. Martha's eyes got wide when the warden produced
a large blow dryer and switched it on. It released a blast of dry heat that she
could feel from four feet away. When it came closer, the warmth was transferred
into pain as her skin felt as if it was blistering. Suzi grinned and played the
blower across her breasts, pausing to make sure that her nipples shriveled from
the heat. Matters got worse when she played the heat up and down Martha's body
from her navel to her throat, pausing at each end to bake Martha's skin until
she had to blink back the tears.
All this was prelude to the attack she launched on Martha's shaved cunt.
She slowly moved the blower head up and down that wrinkled slot, the force of
the air actually flattening her cunt lips. Martha began to beg for mercy, but
received none. In fact, the brunette spread her cunt lips with one hand and
pushed the blower head against her cunt meat, bringing a scream of agony from
Martha. She repeated this action over and over until Martha sagged to her knees
to avoid any more pain. For her troubles Suzi blasted her breasts at point blank
range and the skin began to turn red as Martha pleaded for relief.
Suzi could not seem to stop tormenting her prisoner with the heat from
the blower. She gave the woman more than one blast directly to her face, causing
her skin to flutter from the force of the air. She used it on her ears, moving
back and forth across her face to turn her tender lobes into swollen reddened
meat. When Suzi jammed the blower between Martha's broad ass cheeks the woman
collapsed from the pain and lay on her belly sobbing and screaming from the
terrible pain she had just experienced. Suzi took the opportunity to spread her
cheeks and let her have still another dose of the terrible dry heat that
literally was blistering the sensitive skin surrounding her anus. Finally she
finished torturing Martha by turning her broad ass cheeks into two crimson balls
of pulsating pain. Martha was finished, there would be no more resistance from
her for the rest of the evening.
Martha was marched back out to the bedroom; Suzi had big plans for the
rest of the evening. She was going to dominate her little bedmate like never
before. The warden quickly tied Martha's ankles to the posts at the foot of her
bed and then mounted her face. She dropped her wet cunt down on the woman's face
and ordered her to begin getting her off, and not to stop her efforts until she
heard different. Martha set to work with a purpose; she still had much to do to
mend the fences she had damaged by her behavior earlier this evening. It was a
fine line she walked, or perhaps her tongue drew, as she sought to pleasure the
warden in such a way as to totally please her, without getting out of control.
Martha deliberately held back on her strong stuff, preferring to be
gentle rather than overwhelming with Suzi. The brunette cooperated by leaning
back on her arms and allowing Martha full access to her cunt. Martha licked it
up and down, moving back and forth from the base of her dripping snatch to the
little bundle of nerve endings that was her clitoris. She sucked that hot button
until it was swollen and twitching. When she gently bit down on on it, Suzi's
body quivered and her cunt began to froth as she started on her first orgasm,
almost a controlled burn that never got out of hand. She inhaled the swampy
scent from the warden's gushing gash and lapped up every drop of cunt juice that
oozed from its maw.
Without so much as a "by your leave" she started bringing Suzi toward
another "little death", this one a bit stronger than its predecessor. Then she
followed up by inducing a third one, this time it did more than just muss Suzi's
hair. The warden's thighs clamped down on Martha's neck in a death grip as she
rocked and rolled through a major emotional upheaval. By the time she released
the blonde from between her thighs, Martha's face was glazed with her cunt cream
that had poured forth and buried the blonde's face. Now it was Suzi's turn to
resume command and she did.
Suzi shifted her body so that Martha's nose was now snugged between her
cheeks, a new situation heretofore tacitly considered to be out of bounds.
Martha wasted no time venturing into this unexplored territory. The tip of her
tongue poked gently and then more forcefully against Suzi's sphincter,
attempting to gain entry. Suzi gave her some assistance by prying her buttocks
apart, making it easier to apply more force to the muscle which now was being
pressured from two different directions. Martha began to lick and kiss the
little rosebud so fetchingly presented for her attentions. Suzi groaned and then
shivered as that magic tongue took command of the situation.
Martha improvised as she began to once again take control of the
warden's body, undermining her will to resist the blonde's advances. She left a
trail of wet kisses on the warden's rounded bottom cheeks and then sucked a
string of hickies into the pebbled flesh. From there she graduated to little
nips and then more invasive love bites that made Suzi go half crazy. When she
ran her tongue up and down the length of that delicious space between her well
attended cheeks, Suzi lost control and went off like a rocket.
Martha being a student of the female body was well aware of the rich
supply of nerve endings located around that unmentionable area of her bedmate's
anatomy. She increased her attacks in an effort to blow a few more fuses in the
warden's protective circuitry. She nearly succeeded, perhaps only one orgasm
away from total victory, when Suzi through a massive effort of her will
literally tore herself free from that insinuating snake of a tongue that was on
the verge of sapping her strength.
Martha offered no resistance when Suzi untied her ankles so she could be
put on her stomach for more fun and games. Once Martha was retied and completely
helpless, Suzi pulled out the final surprise of the evening, her trusty dildo,
the one she called the "persuader". After donning the length of black, hard
rubber, she presented it to Martha for some sucking. "Make sure that black
beauty is well coated with plenty of saliva because it's going up your ass as
soon as you're done lubing it up."
True to her word Suzi sank the persuader into Martha's tight asshole. It
was slow going to get the head of the monster past the tough ring of muscle
guarding her tender rear entryway. Martha gasped in pain as inch by inch the
hard rubber tool buried itself inside her sore anal passageway which was cruelly
stretched by the black invader. Finally Suzi was satisfied that Martha's ass had
swallowed enough for openers. Now she set to work widening and loosening the
tight tube of flesh that was wrapped around the dildo. She shifted her hips and
moved the dildo back until all but a few inches were withdrawn. Then she slammed
it home with all her strength, and Martha buried her face in the sheets and
screamed in agony. By the time Suzi was finished with her prisoner, the dildo
had a coating of blood that covered all but two or three inches, and Martha had
passed out from the unending pain as her anus was all but destroyed.
Suzi called to have Martha transported back to solitary confinement.
However she showed some consideration for the brutalized blonde's condition and
instructed the guards to have her first examined by the people in the prison
infirmary so that something could be done to stop the bleeding from her asshole.
It had been a very long day and evening for the warden, and despite all the
clouds on the horizon she fell into a deep sleep within minutes after the guards
had taken Martha from her quarters.
(To be continued)
