"Madam Elena, please tell me." Now I was feeling very hopeful, but what was the bit that wasn't so good?
"This is my last day at Casavana."
I was shocked to hear her news. "Why are you leaving?" This was someone who had reported me for a judicial caning for doing nothing wrong, and had forced me to pleasure her orally with no relief for myself on a couple of occasions. And yet, I was saddened I wouldn't get to see her again.
"Madam Popescu is moving me to one her spas; she has promoted me to manager. Having successfully completed my training to become a dominatrix in addition to my academic qualifications, she now sees me as capable of a managerial position in the leisure side of her businesses. I think she was really pleased with what I did to you." She smiled apologetically, but so sexily. "Sorry."
What she'd done to me still annoyed me intensely, but I tried to ignore it by keeping the conversation about her move going. I had more important worries about my contact with Cassie. "Will your role be just administrative or ..."
"This is the good news, David. I will no longer have to put up with the bastard men slobbering over me and sticking their fat cocks in my mouth and pussy."
"That's great news, Madam Elena."
"But, the slightly bad part is I will not get to see you again before you go home." She pouted.
"I'm truly pleased for you, Madam Elena. I know I didn't get to see you that often, but I enjoyed your company when you were with me. And you have been so helpful sending and receiving messages from Cassie, back home. I will miss you not being here."
"You've been so good, and done so much for me that I haven't deserved. You patiently listened to my rants about the pigs who visited me in the spa, and comforted me when I kept going on about them. I'll never forget those fantastic times you gave me oral pleasure; you really do have a gift. And I haven't forgotten that time I was a real bitch to you when I reported you for masturbating when you were totally innocent. You got forty strokes of the cane and three days hard labour because of me. That was so unjust, but I needed to do that as the final part of my qualification. I know it hasn't helped you at all, but at least some good came of it for me, if you can see that as a tiny bit of consolation for you. I've tried to partially pay you back for keeping you in touch with Cassie, but I would really love to do something nice to fully pay you back for all those things ... so ..."
She unbuttoned her fur coat and let it drop to ground. She was completely naked! Slowly and seductively, she stepped towards me, my penis was throbbing with excitement at what I hoped I was about to get. I expected her to stand still with space between us but she didn't. She moved her body right up to mine and wrapped her arms around me, hugging our naked bodies together. My penis was squashed between us, upright and pressing against her naked belly. The feeling was out of this world, to feel the bare flesh of a female body pressed up against me in such an intimate way.
She kissed my neck, and then my chin before reaching my mouth with her soft, delicate lips. I put my hands around her waist, unable to resist her advances, and accepted her mouth on mine. She gave me such sexy kisses all over my mouth, selecting my bottom lip to suck on, then my top lip, licking between both my lips, pecking me with deliberate arousing softness that was driving me wild with lust. Then, she pulled away slightly and looked into my eyes.
"I just wish I could have rewarded you with more than this, David, but you know the rules, as evil as they are. This is the best I can do for you; I hope it's something you can remember me by."
She then stepped back and picked up her coat as two others entered my cell. It was Madam Popescu and a guard I'd never seen before.
I was shocked, but Elena wasn't.
"I just wanted to say goodbye to you properly, David," she said with a genuine smile. She nodded to Madam Popescu before leaving the cell.
"It is rare that I allow such shows of affection in my prison, Mr Emerson, but Madam Elena did share with me how you helped her over the few months you have been with us. I thought it only fair she should be allowed to show you some appreciation for that kindness."
My mind was a whirl; what had just happened? Had Elena just left Casavana, thinking she was rewarding me by rubbing her naked body right up against me, knowing I would get no relief? That was the cruellest, so called reward, anyone could have given to someone who had tried to do the best for that person. I couldn't believe she'd done that to me. She'd even mentioned Cassie, but there was no mention of a reply from the email I'd got her to send. Was my distant relationship with Cassie turning out to be a massive, but unintentional tease, promising so much and delivering only frustration and heartache?
"I have great hopes for Madam Elena," Madam Popescu said, proudly. "I see her as being an ideal advisor to me, someone who can be more than an assistant, someone I would call my number two. As you already know, she studied psychology at Keara University and is brilliant at getting inside the minds of people. Her sadistic nature does not demonstrate itself in giving physical pain, she has the knack, gained from her education, of inducing mental anguish in her victims, as you have experienced. I am sending her out to work at my other establishments for a few months to learn all about how to deal with staff, as well as men, either to give pleasure or pain, in all its forms. When she has gained more experience in various aspects of my leisure activities, she will return as my second in charge, and Casavana will be a place to be feared even within the fetish scene. Of course, in her absence, I have brought in someone who will work in the video surveillance room, checking the tapes daily for any infractions of the rules. Therefore, I would like to introduce, Madam Justyna, the newest recruit to my excellent team. As well as working in surveillance, she has also expressed a wish to make up the rest of her time as a prison guard."
I looked at the girl who stood beside Madam Popescu. She was observing me while glancing occasionally at my gradually wilting penis with slight amusement on her face.
"I am very pleased to have found such a beautiful young lady as Justyna with a sadistic nature that you will become acquainted with. At twenty one years of age, she is the youngest any guard can be under Siskovian law, but she is as much a sadist as any other guard here. Private prisons all over the country seem to attract many applicants from young females, and with many providing similar services to mine, competition to recruit the very best is strong. To make sure I never miss out on ideal candidates, I advertise frequently, and those who apply are subjected to a long, arduous process of assessments before even reaching a very tough and searching interview. I am particularly keen on those ladies who have leaned towards violence in their past, even those who have convictions for such offences. I very rarely take on new staff as I only accept the very, very best."
She turned to look at her new recruit and smiled warmly at her. Madam Popescu looked so beautiful no matter whether she had an evil glint in her eyes, or she wanted to show affection. Justyna smiled back at her, and I could see a confidence rise up inside her, no doubt gained from the show of support from the prison boss.
"Those rare applicants who are successful are free to exercise their violent natures within my prison, fully protected by the law. Many have felt the harshness of the strap on their flesh through their own experience within the prison system. They know the pain it causes, which is why they are so keen to administer it themselves to satisfy their sadistic tendencies. By also insisting only those who are stunningly attractive, like Justyna and the other guards you see around this establishment, it adds to the sexual frustration for prisoners, all of which are starved of any sexual release. And how humiliating to be treated so badly by such young attractive ladies. I think you will agree, all my selections are perfect for the roles they fill."
I had already been told some of the staff had a history of violence, which made my position here all the more harsher. Those guards deserved to be in my position more than I did, and yet, here I was, subjected to painful strappings from them whenever they wanted.
Justyna was a very pretty girl of average height, with an athletic move about her. Her light brown hair was long and straight, halfway down her back. Her eyes were dark brown and made to look even darker with eye shadow and sharp eyebrows. As pretty as she looked, I could see a glint of cruelty in her face, even when she smiled, she showed little warmth. She wore the standard uniform of tight T-shirt which emphasised her shapely breasts, and short leather skirt. Her bare legs were long and slim, and on her feet, she wore brown leather ankle boots. She was utterly stunning, and I was both fearful and excited that she was to be one of the guards for the last six weeks of my sentence.
"I warn you, Mr Emerson, not to underestimate Madam Justyna. She may be young, and have such innocent looks, but I advise you to treat her with the same respect you treat any guard. Despite her slim figure, I can assure you, her excellent technique at administering a strapping inflicts the most severe pain on her victims. And, I might add, she gets great joy out of doing so."
