Rachel waited a few moments to be sure Sebastien wasn't coming back before looking around her cell. The position she was chained in made looking around difficult.
The cell was clearly a converted hotel room that had been reinforced. The walls were the same grey cinderblocks as the hallway. The wall appeared to have been built over the existing wall. Predictably, there were rings bolted to the wall in various places. The window had been walled over, save for a narrow barred opening at the top that allowed the orange light of the setting sun in. There was a full length mirror on the wall by the door next to the metal cabinet. Cameras were mounted high on 2 of the walls.
Along one wall sat 3 small cages, bolted to the floor, far enough apart that one couldn't reach another one from inside of one. The bars were thick and secure, easily as thick as the bars of the door. The cage looked to be too short for an adult to sit up fully inside. The opposite wall had 3 cots padlocked to it.
The floor was bare concrete. There were 2 other ring and chain combinations, like the one Rachel was attached to, spaced evenly along the center of the room. Several drains were in the floor. A bold, red square was painted in front of the door, indicating that a slave left loose in the cell should not approach the door.
There was no bathroom. The wall had been removed, as had most of the fixtures. A steel toilet sat in the corner. Next to it on one wall, a shower head emerged with a ring on the wall below it. On the other wall, a sink and mirror combination was mounted low. One would need to be kneeling to use it. A steel drawer with a keyhole was mounted to the bottom of the sink. Vanity lights surrounded the mirror.
There were no other objects or furniture in the cell.
Rachel's survey of her surroundings was interrupted by the familiar buzz and click at her cell door. She was surprised to see Samantha standing in the doorway.
Rachel felt especially embarrassed now, chained to the floor of a prison cell.
Samantha entered and approached Rachel. She was carrying something, but Rachel could not make out what it was as she walked behind her and knelt down. Rachel struggled to look at her, but then remembering what she had been told in the lobby, put her forehead on the floor. She didn't want another slap. She felt something cold rubbed on her left buttock, followed by a stinging pain as the needle went in. Rachel closed her eyes tight and sucked air through her teeth as the stinging continued for several seconds until Samantha completed the injection.
Rachel was relieved to have the needle taken out as the stinging was replaced by a dull pain that radiated through her hips.
"Well that's done. Give it about 20 minutes and you are officially available to use." The blonde said, as she walked around in front of Rachel. She knelt down and lifted Rachel's face up from the floor, looking her in the eyes.
"It's a shame the administrative staff isn't allowed to use the slaves...at least not here. I saw how you looked at me in the lobby"
Rachel flushed with embarrassment.
"Are you still wet?" She asked. Rachel whimpered as Samantha touched her needy pussy, tweaking her swollen clit in the process.
"Yes, dripping." The blonde said. "That's a shame. I think we need to keep you cuffed longer to keep you out of trouble. Maybe all night."
Rachel's heart sank. She knew better than to try and masturbate, but her muscles were starting to strain.
"I suppose I can give you a little relief, though." She continued.
Rachel indeed felt relieved as she started undoing the anal invader and slowly removed it. She felt the gape of her ass as it was left empty. It was a strange feeling.
"Did you eat before you came in?" Samantha asked.
"No ma'am" Rachel replied meekly.
"That's too bad. Getting you processed in took too long and you already missed dinner. They should be coming back soon. I guess you'll get to eat in the morning."
Rachel was disappointed by this news. She expected to eat out with Evan so she only ate a small salad for lunch. She was absolutely starving now.
"Do you need to use the bathroom?"
"Yes ma'am" Said Rachel.
"I'll have Sebastien come take you when he finishes putting away the dinner crowd. I'll tell him to bring you a drinker so you can have your first try at that before bed." Samantha said, standing up and smoothing her skirt. She stopped to give Rachel a kiss on the forehead before continuing to the door. She stopped at the door and looked back at Rachel.
"You are going to love it here, sweetie."
And with that she slammed the cell door, leaving Rachel alone again. She listened as the click of the blonde's heels faded down the hallway to the ding of the elevator and then silence.
