TUESDAY
KNOCK! KNOCK! KNOCK!
Martin awoke, startled. He heard someone placing a key into the door of his cell. He was dazed from having just woken up and wasn't quick enough to move by the time the door started opening. He looked on from his bed, half sitting up.
"What are you doing?" a stern voice demanded to know. Officer Anna was now standing in the doorway looking at a startled Martin. "I gave three knocks on the door. You should be up and in position!"
Martin gulped. She wasn't kidding.
"I will have to punish you for that later," Anna noted.
Martin jumped out of bed quickly and got down on the floor, into the position that he has taken for Warden, first down on his knees with his hands behind his head, then resting by placing his bottom on his heels with his legs spread wide and eyes cast down.
"Nice," Anna commented. "Today, you belong to ME! You will do everything I say, when I say it or I will punish you, hard. Do you understand, Martin?"
"Yes, officer Anna," Martin replied.
"Good. Now, heel boy," Anna commanded and looked down at her right leg.
Martin knew what he must do. He had witnessed this the day before being performed by one of Anna's prisoners. Martin moved quickly to craw on all fours and move so that he was facing in the direction of Anna with his head alongside her right leg.
"Good doggy," Anna said patting Martin on the head, knowing that this would add to his humiliation.
She cast her eyes up and down his naked body and knew she was going to enjoy today.
"No time to waste. Let's get moving," she commanded, and with that turned and began walking down the corridor with Martin following on all fours. It wasn't easy for Martin to move like this, and Anna knew it. Martin didn't want to hurt his knees so lifted them off the floor and moved on his hands and feet. It meant he was following Anna by sticking his bottom upwards in the air. A sight that Anna most enjoyed. She got so turned on by having these men perform for her as she commanded. This was the best job in the world, she thought. She didn't know what Martin's reason for being here was. But it didn't matter. All the males in this place where here for a good reason and deserved a bruising to their ego, humiliation, and punishment.
She opened a door that led to outside and Martin followed, now wary of the concrete outside. He slowed a little due to this.
"Get moving," Anna shouted. She took a crop that was on her belt, extended it then used it on Martin's bottom as incentive. SMACK. Martin felt a sting from the connection and moved with a more pace to keep up with Anna. SMACK. Anna smacked him again for no other reason than she enjoyed it. SMACK. Martin was feeling so silly moving like a dog beside Anna and was concerned how many people were hearing her shouting and the crack of the crop that may have brought them to their own cell windows.
They moved out into the grassy field, which Martin was pleased about to, at the very least, to have some gentler ground beneath him. This was the field he could see from his cell and so he knew there was other prisoners watching him from their cells right now.
"STOP", Anna commanded. Martin was grateful for the rest. She moved herself in front of Martin's face and gave him a little smile that told him she was enjoying herself already.
"BEG" Anna commanded.
Martin didn't know what to do? What was the beg command. She had not told him any commands. He only knew heel because of the prisoner from the day before. While Martin was thinking about what to do, Anna reached for her controller and activated it.
"Aggggggghhh," Martin let out a yelp as a shock hit him in the testicles that felt like a bolt of lightening had struck.
"BEG" Anna commanded, once again, this time leaning into Martin's face and looking at him like she meaned business.
"Please Officer Anna," Martin started, "I don't --
Anna pressed the button again, this time holding her finger down on it.
"Aggggggghhh," Martin yelped and fell on his back rolling around on the floor. "Pleaseeeeeeee, nooooo," Martin screamed. Anna watched as this big strong man was reduced to a quivering mess flapping around on the floor because of some electricity to his testicles. She held her finger down firm on the controller and crouched down towards Martin to see him squirm. Martin noticed this as he was rolling around in agony and could see her sadistic nature. She continued to hold her finger on the controller as she tried to make eye contact with him. "Aghhhhhh," Martin continued to roll and flap around and scream in agony.
Suddenly she lifted her finger from the activation button and the electricity stopped. She stood back up, looking down at a broken Martin, who felt the biggest relief he had ever felt in his life. He was out of breath, panting. He looked down at his cock, which was still encased in the chastity device that Warden had placed there the evening before. He grabbed some more breaths as he looked up at Anna. She stared down at Martin looking into his eyes, knowing what she had done. Any hope he had that this week would be easy with the Officers rather than Warden was fading from his mind.
"Martin -- BEG," Anna said to him coldly.
Martin was petrified she would shock him again. His mind raced round and round. What did she mean. Then a thought came into his mind. How do Dogs beg? Erm. They hold their paws up to their owner. I must need to get into that type of position!