Miss Jackson laughed and took her hands away after a while then unhooked her strap from her belt and swung it lazily through the air. It cracked against Hannah's breasts and she groaned as a spasm of agony shot into her body. Another swing of the leather and more pain coursing through her skin while the other women walked slowly by, some staring with undisguised interest and others looking away just in case the guard started on them instead. A dozen painful blows and then Hannah was ordered back on to her feet and made to walk round naked, skin paling visibly as the wind whipped by and made her shake.
The sudden warmth of a naked body sliding against hers later that night brought Hannah out from a restless doze. Soft kisses rained down upon her lips and then she was being smothered with heated flesh as Faith twisted round and pressed her quim down upon the girl's eager mouth.
"Open wide," she whispered and Hannah obeyed, waiting eagerly to drink the woman's golden offering. A subtle hiss and then came a gush of warmth flooding into her mouth and she swallowed it down, revelling in serving Faith in such an intimate way. The flow seemed to last for ages but she gulped it all down then licked avidly at the soft, wet folds, tongue delving deep before Faith moved position slightly and pulled her arse cheeks wide apart.
Hannah scented the woman's darkness and teased the tip of her tongue over the crinkled furrow as fingers began to touch and tantalise her pussy lips. She sighed with delight as gentle strokes aroused her flesh and she burrowed her tongue deep into Faith's anal tube, feeling the rubbery walls squeeze and contract in response. Pleasure flooded through her and she jerked as Faith's fingers found her clit and rubbed it sensuously. Tiny strokes then hard rubs alternated with short, sharp smacks onto the sensitive nub and Hannah buried her face in Faith's warm buttocks, tongue delving ever deeper as desire rushed up into her brain. Her body suddenly twitched as the tingling sensations became too much and she cried out into the muffling flesh above her before she was avidly working her tongue round Faith's swollen clit as the woman shifted position once more. Faith gasped as the nimble tip teased her upwards into rapture and then she was squirting her juicy essence all over the girl's face as her orgasm swept through her in powerful surges.
"You really are such a natural submissive, Hannah," murmured Faith once again, sliding down beside the girl and pressing kisses onto her soft lips. "The Governess will have no trouble getting a high price for you especially as you are educated too. You'll make a fine mistress for some rich gentleman: a whore in the bedroom and a lady in polite society!"
"Is that what will happen to me?" asked Hannah nervously.
"Probably the best thing that can, girl. You won't get another position as a governess, will you? Not with a criminal record hanging over you! Miss Stern will sell you off easily."
"But what if I don't want to be some man's mistress?"
"Then she'll break you, Hannah. You might enjoy pain a little but she'll be whipping you every day and everywhere. Those tits will get striped like Jackson did today but harder, your arse will be constantly bruised and wealed from the cane and then she will start on that soft pussy if you don't concede defeat. Take a birch to it maybe until it bleeds? You'll give in at some point!"
"But I only have to survive six months, Faith."
"Until she accuses you of something else in here. Maybe attacking a guard? Then the judge will add extra months on, won't he?" Faith stated matter-of-factly whilst hugging Hannah's shivering figure into her tightly.
"So what do I do then?" Hannah inquired miserably, tears leaking out of her soft blue eyes and trailing down her cheeks where Faith's tongue found them and lapped them up tenderly.
"We think, we look and we plan, Hannah. First thing is that I am going to teach you and the other two in here how to slip out of these restraints. Having the ability to move around at night will certainly be helpful as long as the guards do not find out about it."
A slight noise in the corridor outside alerted Faith and she was off like a whippet, scurrying back over to her own bed and flinging the thin blanket over her naked body as the door opened and a lantern's flickering gleam shone inside. Hannah pretended to be asleep, breathing deeply and keeping her eyes tight shut as footsteps sounded close by her bed. Hands pulled at her restraints, testing them then the person moved away again and the gentle rattle of chains on the other beds sounded before the door was closed and locked once again. Hannah lay awake for a while, worrying about what Faith had said earlier but eventually she drifted off to sleep, soft breaths echoing round the room until the dawn light blossomed.
