TUESDAY (Continued)
The door swung open. A light flickered overhead due to the press of a switch on the wall by Anna. Martin watched from outside behind Anna as the contents of the room were revealed to him. There was a small table containing various pieces of fetish equipment - collars, leads, cuffs, clamps - there was bench that men could be strapped to face down, arms and legs restrained, to provide easy access to someone's bottom. But the most shocking thing was there was a cross, attached to the wall in the shape of an X. It wasn't the cross that most shocked Martin. It was the fact that there was a naked man attached to it!
Martin looked on as the man adjusted his eyesight to the light that had just lit up the room.
"Well, I do hope you have learned your lesson, Steve," Anna said confidently. She didn't wait for him to reply before continuing.
"But I have good news for you my little man, you have been paroled early. Well, at least, paroled from this cross. I need it for Martin here."
Martin gulped. Knowing that his future lay where this man's present ended. Steve blushed a little that Anna was making fun of his penis in front of Martin by calling him, "little man.". It was bad enough being constantly teased by these women, but meeting another man, both naked, and having that highlighted, never failed to embarrass him and Anna knew it.
"This is Martin. He is new here. I'm sure you will be seeing more of him... well... more of him about the place I mean. He doesn't exactly have much more to reveal, does he?" Anna said, chuckling at her own joke as she looked Martin up and down in his naked state. It was now Martin's turn to blush.
Anna walked around as she began to release Steve's cuffs that were keeping his hands and feet firmly in place.
"Officer Anna," the man began. "I am truly sorry for what I did. Officer Janine left me here this morning but didn't tell me how long I would be kept like this. Thank you for releasing me."
To Martin this sounded like a well-rehearsed speech. One the man clearly had plenty of time to think up in the hours he had spent here since this morning. Unless - he had been put here recently & this was all a set up to shock Martin? He wouldn't put a trick like that past these women. They are manipulative. But then Martin thought on some more, realising that they have no need of tricks. They could just put any man here in this position anytime they choose. He concluded this was genuine. Officer Janine had indeed left him here, turned the lights off locking him in this room bound to this cross.
"I am only releasing you, Steve, because I need this cross. Otherwise, I would happily leave you here. Officer Janine did warn you not to touch yourself, didn't she? And what did you do you naughty boy?"
Steve gulped. And Martin at the same time realised that he could end up here if he touches himself without permission, if ever given the chance, that is. The chastity cage Martin was wearing already puts a stop to that.
Anna continued. "She told you if you touch yourself then she would see to it that you are prevented from doing so for a while. Awww, Steve, did you think that simply meant chastity, like Martin is wearing? Haha. No! She meant hands bound away for a while on this cross."
The man gulped. His predicament certainly did that all right, with his hands and legs locked into a cross shape. He had no way to touch any part of himself, let alone his cock.
"And don't think that instruction stops by this release. Come here!" Anna commanded.
Anna had just finished unlocking his final restraint. Upon hearing the command, Steve moved to where Anna had pointed for him to stand. From her belt Anna produced some handcuffs and swiftly pulled Steve's hands behind his back & locked his wrists together.
"There. No touching will continue until Officer Janine permits it.
Martin watched as the man stood there exposed, unable to cover himself, cuffed behind his back. The man was mostly shaved, no body hair on his chest or legs. He did have some on his arms. But his cock and balls had been shaved very smooth. This contrasted with Martin who had a good chest of hair and hair all over his body, with the exception of his cock and balls, which was forced shaved by Warden on Martin's first day here. Martin hated that experience. He knows that some men do shave down there these days - more than back in the day - but Martin likes to let it grow, to look and feel more like a man. Not to feel how he used to feel as a boy. Martin prefers everything left natural.
"Before you leave, say hello to Martin properly," Anna said. Steve turned and headed towards where Martin was standing. "Martin, you are the only one with free hands so you will have to initiate the hugging." Anna smiled at Martin knowing he wouldn't enjoy this.
"Arms around him now Martin. Go on!"
Martin reluctantly put his arms around Steve, touching his back. But stayed as distant as possible.
"I want to see you big naked men give each other a bear hug. Come on." Anna commanded.
Martin had no choice. If he didn't comply, he would at best be punishment shocked. At worst she may command he does more than just hug Steve. She was having fun at his expense, and he knew it.
Martin took a deep breath and pulled Steve in closer and gave him a proper hug. His arms were wrapped around Steve's naked body, chests touching together, while Steve was stood there with his hands cuffed behind his back.
"Aww that's lovely," Anna quipped. She pulled out her phone. "Such a perfect picture."
Martin really didn't want this moment framed for all to see.
CLICK.
Anna took a picture, side on. She liked the results. In it she sees two bare bodied naked men with one cuffed helpless as the other gives him a bear hug. Naked body to naked body.
She put her phone away. She had a sense of satisfaction that she had just captured that. She wanted to show some of the other officers later. And stick it on Martin's profile. She loved having the power to expose the men, their nudity, for everyone to see. She loved the sense of control. Many of the women enjoyed having the men interact with each other for their fun and enjoyment. Especially when they knew these men were straight. It made it all the worse for them.
"Right. Get out Steve! Go see Officer Janine and tell her I let you out of the cross but I sentence you to ... 20 ... strokes of the cane on your bottom. That will be fun for you, won't it Steve?" she mocked.
Steve looked shocked. He knew he had no choice but to honestly report what Anna had said. Or they would find out later he omitted this and things would turn out far worse for him.
"Please Officer Anna, not the cane," he begged. Steve had felt this implement before. It hurt him both mentally and physically. His bottom took over a week to recover.
"I just increased it. 25 strokes!" Anna said calmly while preparing the cross for Martin. She wasn't interested in his begging.
Steve knew he had made a mistake. So, he turned and hurried away before she added further strokes onto his tally. He exited and closed the door.
"Alone at last," Anna said smiling. Martin quivered. "Did you see the way I just punished Steve, without even touching him. I could light up his arse if I wanted. 50 strokes. 100 strokes. Just depends on my mood."
Anna was showing Martin the power she held here.
"Your turn!" Anna then said very politely, tapping her hand against the cross, motioning for Martin to get into position.
Martin moved over and placed his back against the cross, raising his hands and spreading his legs. There was no point trying to resist this.
Anna moved around Martin, quickly fastening in place the straps that had so firmly held Steve in place.
"There!" she exclaimed. "All secure. You look great spread like and X. A naked X. We can have some fun now."
