I think she could do it, said the King to his son.
She's a virgin, she comes from a conservative family in the Midwest.
Yes, but she has courage. Also she has the curiosity to find out what the secret is and the gift that will be given to her if she does this.
Catherine Boyd was the most beautiful woman in the world. 5'10" blue eyes, blonde hair, typical Nordic looks. B cup breasts, beautifully shaped, pert ass, long slender legs, 36-24-36 figure. She grew up in a small town, went to the local university, graduating magna cum lauda. Afterwards attending and graduating law school from Harvard, graduating with high honors. As a child she was not particularly attractive, but she became more and more attractive, becoming gorgeous. She entered a local pageant winning her state's title, then going on to become Miss USA, then winning Miss Universe. She was the most desired woman on the earth. After graduating law school, she went on to become part of the Lookin show, new morning show on the networks, plus a cable network. At only 26 the sky was the limit for Catherine Boyd.
A new assignment was being brandied about the Lookin show, sending in a female reporter to a prison to see what it would be like to be incarcerated, even for two short weeks. It would be living with the prisoners and getting to know them, and working with them side by side. The producers were trying to decide which reporters to ask to volunteer for this assignment. Catherine was not considered, due to her squeaky clean image. But Catherine heard about and asked about doing it. The producers, with hesitation agreed she could do the assignment on the stipulation that she interview with the warden first.
The prison that Catherine was going to visit was a medium security one. She entered the wardens office and the warden told her what life would be like for two weeks. She would have to get up at 6:30 in the morning, and lights out would be at 10:00 p.m. She would be processed into the system, however the warden said she wouldn't have to be stripped naked and searched for weapons and then sprayed for lice. Catherine thanked the warden. They agreed she would enter the prison on Monday. As she was leaving Catherine stopped and told the warden, that if she was going to understand what the women went through, she herself must good through the same process. Therefore she asked the warden that she be stripped like any other prisoner and go through the body search, no matter how invasive.
Very well, it shall be done, the warden said. Dress as you have just been to court and been convicted.
Certainty, said Catherine.
The King called his son into his suite.
I have been told my son, that she has taken a assignment that takes courage. Also that she is not going to take any shortcuts.
Monday morning came and Catherine reported to the prison. She was in handcuffs, not being treated different than any other prisoner. She wore a white suit, with a blue blouse with a printed scarf around her neck. She also wore nude colored stockings along with two inch high heels. After about 15 minutes, but what seemed like an eternity to Catherine she was escorted into a room to be processed. A cameraman went in with her. Ben was a trusted co-worker as well as a good friend. Ben said he would wait outside until she was processed.
No, Catherine said. Come in with me, and film everything, the audience must see what these ladies and I go through when we enter the prison.
Very well, said Ben.
Inside the the processing room, were three female correction officers. The head officer, a heavy set officer took charge.
STRIP!
Catherine nodded to Ben, indicating him to continue filming. Catherine took off her earrings and necklace. Then the scarf. As she took off her clothes, they were put into a box. After the scarf, she unbuttoned her jacket, and handed it to the officers. Then the skirt. She took a deep breath and the lowered her slip, allowing it to fall on the floor. Usually the officers made the prisoners do it quickly, but in Catherine's case they allowed her to do it slowly, so they could enjoy the show.
Unbutton your blouse, the officer ordered. Slowly Catherine unbuttoned her blouse, then taking it off and handing it to the officer. She stood there in her underwear.
Now the bra. Catherine undid her bra, and deposited it in the box. Now she stood clad only in her panties, garter belt and stockings, plus shoes. She took a deep breath.
Panties. PANTIES NOW.
Catherine closed her eyes and slowly slid off her panties. She had a nice patch of pubic hair. Then the shoes came off, followed by the garter belt, then finally the stockings. All her clothing was in the box, to be stored away for the next two weeks. She now stood nude in front of the three officers and Ben, the cameraman. She stood there for a couple of minutes with nobody saying anything to her. Finally she was motioned to go into the next room. There she was told to get on the scale where her height and weight were taken.
5'10 125
Step off. No talking.
Then the lead officer told her to sit on a chair. Catherine sat on the chair.
Hands behind the chair. She did as she was told, then she was handcuffed.
Then the officer put on some sanitary gloves and ordered her to open her mouth. Catherine did as she was told. The officer checked her for any contraband. Then she went through her hair, which took some time. Then behind the ears. Then she looked in between her toes. Finally she checked underneath her breasts, first the left then the right, brushing against her nipples slowly. Then she unlocked her handcuffs and told Catherine to go to the wall and face the wall. Then the officer went over to Catherine and instructed the other two officers to pull apart her ass cheeks. She checked to see their was no contraband there. She then instructed Catherine to bend over and grab her ankles. Catherine was humiliated, tears beginning to run down her face. Why had she agreed to do this. Then she was instructed to go to the table and lay on her back. Then one officer lifted her left leg, to inspect inside her vagina, then her right leg was lifted.
You are a virgin, the lead officer said. Okay go inside this room.
Catherine obeyed. She started quivering and shaking. Ben was concerned.
Okay face the wall, the officer instructed her. Legs spread, arms in the air. Okay, start spraying her. The officers sprayed Catherine with delousing shampoo, all over backside, starting with her thick, blonde mane, and going down her backside, including getting inside the crack of her ass.
Alrighty, turn around, keep your arms on the air.
The officers then started spraying her on her front side, getting under her boobs, and the inside of her legs.
Just stand still for a few minutes.
After about five minutes she was ordered to start washing herself with the shampoo.
This is going to be cold.
Then the officers sprayed her with a mix of shampoo and cold water.
Start washing yourself some more. Get everywhere.
Catherine did as she was told. Then she was told to get under the shower to rinse herself off. The water was cold.
No hot water here honey. Alright that's enough. Come over here so we can dry you. The officers then started drying her with air dryers with low heat. After she was dried, Catherine broke down, sobbing.
Get the warden here, quick.
One of the deputy officers called for the warden and the warden was on the scene in no time flat. When the warden got to the scene Catherine was still crying.
Are you okay, the warden asked.