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The Corporate Type

Chapter 23

Corporate Type
Chapter 23

You saw she had been strapped tightly down in many places and had a pipe running
up to her pussy.

One of her breasts was enormous, but the other was tiny with a large nipple. The
large nipple had a large heavy ring in it.

She looked at you with watery eyes and spoke, "You must be new." "Don't make the
mistake I did." "They gave me the choice and I chose to become a milkmaid, then
I complained about the size of my breasts." "As punishment they removed the milk
glands from one breast which is tiny now." "My other breast still gives milk so
I have to feed the women in solitary with it." "My life has changed so much
since then, until I am needed to feed the prisoners I lay on this hard table."
"If it were not for the guards coming in and raping me, then I never get anyone
to visit.!" "Then that thing is put into me that gets me close to, but never
lets me orgasm."

When asked how long she'd been here, "Years, I suppose, I was jailed in ninety
five." She said.

You thought that's years ago!

The guard motioned you to move away from her and dropped his pants. "Make me
hard," he commanded. Your fingers wrapped around him and you squeezed and pulled
until he grew to an astonishing length, and girth. "Now push me into her," He
ordered.

You had to push him inside of her pussy, then stand and watch while he had
pounded into her. Once finished he began to unstrap her body, then commanded her
to crawl around the room. As she crawled, he took his whip, struck her on the
buttocks and back multiple times. He commented to you, "Notice how her single
udder shakes because it is full?" He directed her on the table on all fours.

Looking at you he said, "You are to milk her into this small plastic bowl, then
you drink it."

As she took her position on the table you watched, and saw her milk filled
breast hangs down below her body. You found the bowl, placed it under her, then
began fingering her nipple until you were able to get milk from her teat.

When the bowl was half full the guard told you to sample it. They both watched
as you drank the milk down. It tasted sweet, and it was also very warm!

Then the guard shackled the woman and told her, "Go nurse your friends before
they die of thirst."

She crawled out of the door and the guard turned to look at you. "Get up on the
table," he ordered.

You were so frightened, now being alone with him and did as he ordered. Sitting
on the table you had no choice but to stretch yourself on the narrow parts of
it. When your arms and legs were spread wide, the guard began to tighten straps
over your legs, on your upper arms. When he finished, he took a stance between
your legs, "Ok, you will beg me to enter you, and beg me to be brutal!" He put
his hands on your pussy and waited.

You shook in fear but managed to speak to him. "Please don't do this to me, I
haven't been on any pill and I don't want to get pregnant."

The guard smiled and said, "What was you supposed to say?" "I thought you a
smart woman, but you do stupid things."

He stepped away and returned holding wires in his hand. "Now you will say one
word at a time until you've done as I ordered." "One shock before every word
until you've said every word correctly."

His hands brought the wires forward and touched each of your nipples. The fire
spread through your body and stopped you from breathing! . He took them it away
and paused.

You immediately said, "Please," in a very agonized voice.

He returned the wires to your body, this time on your lower lips.

You yelled out the word, "Fuck." Wishing he would allow you more than one word.

Again the wires touched and sent a shock into your tired body.

"Me," your crackled voice said.

The guard kept touching and you kept saying one more word at a time. After so
many words you though that he would quit but he continued on and on, and you
added more words to your request.

When the guard did seem satisfied, he put those wires down and began fingering
your pussy rings, including the one in your clit! You didn't want that but it
made your nerves come alive and you know that's what made you wet inside.

He eventually became hard and pushed himself into you. Your eyes welled up in
tears as you felt the inevitable rape. Twice since your prison time started had
you actually been fucked.

He was brutal and pounded into you viciously making you feel more a thing than
another person. When he had spilled his seed into you he came around to your
head and whispered, "Now you get the big flush."

You didn't understand what that meant but when he walked around naked to a wall
and pulled a hose from it you understood quite well. He turned on a water spigot
and began spraying you with icy cold water! Every nerve in your skin screamed
aloud as the sensation made goose bumps pop up everywhere! He wavered the spray
from your head to your feet back and forth before coming closer to you. Then he
aimed the spray at your neck and came right above you forcing the water directly
down. Next he made circles around your laying breasts, hitting them so hard they
flopped back and forth. Next were your abdomen and he concentrated on your
navel. He aimed the spray down one hip to your leg and when he got to the foot
he went back upward and down the other leg, skipping your pussy. The last thing
he did was spray into your pussy! He got so close that the stream parted your
inner pussy lips and made your gasp as it came in contact with your clit. The
cold water was not a turn on but it made that clit very alert. He pushed closer
and you felt the water enter your body. Then he pushed the end of the nozzle
just inside you and you felt your inner body go numb from the cold. He held the
nozzle there for some time moving it up and down and the water came bubbling out
of you.

When the guard felt he had cleansed you enough he returned to the wall and
turned off the water. In a cruel tone he asked, "Kinda cold eh?"

You were shivering still, and declined to answer. That was a mistake.

The guard repeated his question saying, "You'll be whipped if you forget to
speak when spoke to."

You were about to answer when he began whipping your wide-open pussy. He slapped
very fast and very hard. Every strike put fire into your lips.

You begged him to stop saying, "Yes the water made me cold."

His only response huffing hard, as he continued to strike you was, "You are
cold, then this is what you need to heat you up." "Fail to answer one more time
and we'll make your clit regret it!"

You knew that this statement was one that needed a response and you cried out,
"Yes, oh yes, Sir!"

He kept up beating you for a while making you sob in agony.

When he stopped, he stood at your shoulder and said, "Now for some real pain."
He drew his hand back and began slapping your nipples. Arching your back was
futile as the straps were too tight and there was nothing you could do but lay
there and try to mentally block out the fire burning in your nipples.

He seemed to enjoy striking them and changed his angle from direct to from the
side. You noticed that your nipples stayed erect throughout all this.

The guard stopped again and asked, "I am going to give you a sample of
discipline, guess where?"

You were bewildered, having your nipples and pussy on fire was terrible but to
have more?

You responded quickly, "No sir, I can't guess where they'll be."

He laid the whip down and suddenly the upper half of the table began to move and
raised your back until you were forced sitting up. With your legs still strapped
wide you were able to see your bright red pussy lips.

He moved a small stool around between your legs and sat down holding the whip in
his hand.

The man took some string and tied some to all your pussy rings!

"This will hold you open, and make it easy to strike the target!" He spoke with
a sinister look.

As you looked down you realized where he was going to deliver those blows.
Directly on your clit!

He looked into your watering eyes, and said. "You have to count each blow for
me, but only the ones that strike your clit, if you count the wrong ones the
blows will be restarted."

"After each blow you will say, and in a clear voice, Thank you for the perfect
discipline!"

Then he wiggled the tip of the whip around your clit which reacted in the most
awful way by getting larger. You watched at the whip moved forward and almost
lost your mind as the first blow struck!



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