Thanks to eespld1994 for editing.
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It was Elaine's first day being out of the infirmary. Kristy had made it clear that she was in for a long night, but that was later. There was definitely a different feel to the room when they had breakfast. During clean up Melissa was as chatty and friendly as always, but Susan and Billie eyed her with new respect. Elaine welcomed this thawing and realized it was nice to have someone to talk to. She just wished it hadn't taken framing Mary to get it accomplished.
Mary was different. Elaine liked that. The little brunette stayed away from Elaine and when they were close, Mary avoided making eye contact. Elaine did not know if Mary was beaten or was just waiting for her chance at revenge. Elaine did like how Mary's pert little bottom looked crisscrossed in welts from her 30 a day. She was starting to get the appeal of being on the other side of the dom-sub equation. It was something she'd like to explore more of in the future. She thought about pressing her advantage with Mary and doing all the petty things to Mary that Mary had done to her, but decided to be the better woman. She did not like bullies and certainly did not want to be one herself, despite the just cause Mary had given her.
They finished cleaning up after breakfast and Mary got her 15 lashes with the strap. Mary shot Elaine a hurt look that almost crumbled Elaine's resolve not to be mean to her, almost. Really? She was upset with Elaine after all that little brunette bitch had done to her? Elaine was disgusted and a little disappointed that none of the guards fucked Mary.
Elaine was about to head to the lounge when Steve stopped her. She should have known that he was not going to let any time go by without having her. He gave her ass a slap,grabbed her upper arm and led her to one of the storage rooms. It was a small room, not much more than a closet with no windows and a single light bulb. There were metal shelves with boxes of papers and supplies and other odds and ends stacked around, some of them smelling rather musty. She idly looked at some of the labels on the boxes and most of the dates were from the 1990s.
Steve kicked the door shut behind him. There was not a lot of room here, Steve was already almost pressed against her.
"Grab the top corner," Steve ordered.
Elaine did as instructed and Steve cuffed her wrists around the corner post.
Steve reached around and began rubbing Elaine's small, firm breasts.
"I've missed your body, slave," Steve said as he groped her. "But now you're back."
Steve took a step back and unzipped his pants. He loved fucking Elaine more than the other girls. There was something about her that just made him want to use and abuse her. He'd been with better looking women, but none he wanted to fuck more. He found Elaine's slit and bore into her. He was quick and hard, trying his best to hurt and humiliate her. Elaine just enjoyed a good, solid fucking. It had been a week since she came and Steve was giving her just what she wanted. She came before he did, but not by much.
Steve wiped his cock of Elaine's thigh then zipped his pants back up.
He started to uncuff her hands when the door to the closet opened and Gary stuck his head in.
"There she is. I figured someone had her," he said. "Leave her like that. I'll let her go when I'm done."
"All yours," Steve said and stepped out of the closet.
Gary quickly began to work some lube into Elaine's ass while his other hand groped and tugged at her breasts. Elaine tried to open for him and for what he was going to do to her. He unzipped his pants, rubbed a little lube on his cock then pushed his way into Elaine's tight ass.
"I missed this ass," Gary moaned as he buried himself in Elaine.
Gary took his time fucking Elaine. He savored her helpless body and the pleasure it could bring him, the way she jerked and spasmed when he hurt her a little more or the almost cooing when he rubbed her clit while he took her. Despite his desire to enjoy this all morning, Gary came and fired his cum inside Elaine.
Gary pulled out of Elaine, leaving her dripping front and back. He removed the cuffs and without another word left her alone. She took a deep breath, she had sort of figured her first day out would be rough. All the guards had missed her and at the end of the day she had Kristy to look forward to. She slipped out of the closet and slinked downstairs, eager to avoid anyone else who might have plans for her.
She made it back to Kristy's room and cleaned herself up before hiding under the bed until it was time for lunch.
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Kristy was happy. Overall, she was as content as she had ever been in her life. Kristy had come to realize, through the help of some psychology self-help books and a fair amount of time alone thinking, that she was never meant to be free. She kept fucking up in ways that were destined to get her into big trouble. She stole from her boss, not because she wanted the money, Kristy was not very materialistic, but just for the fun of it. It would have just been a matter of time before she got caught again and sent to prison.
Instead, she became a slave. She really wasn't mad at Elaine for her role in it, Kristy knew she was in a much better place as a slave than she would have been in prison. If nothing else, the accommodations were better (certainly cleaner than what she saw during her time in jail) and the food was a thousand times better. She was also sure that any stabs in the back would be metaphorical, not literal. But just because she wasn't mad, didn't mean that she was not going to punish her prize.
Having Elaine made the experience all worthwhile. Kristy had long coveted the small slave with the golden mouth and had taken full advantage of her every chance she had gotten. Now, Kristy had her. They had given Elaine to Kristy and Elaine had to obey. A shiver went up Kristy's spine at that thought.
All she had to do to keep Elaine was keep winning. That was an amazing incentive, but Kristy mostly just liked beating other women. Kristy was going to keep winning, she was sure of it. She was the biggest, strongest and smartest of the competitors here and she was going to use that to rule here.
Kristy loved whoring out Elaine, too. It brought her lots of stuff, which was nice, but she also just loved that much more power over her prize. She loved the look in Elaine's eyes when she told her prize she was being rented out. There was a mix of smoldering anger, disgust and arousal. Kristy knew Elaine liked being whored out, forced to have sex with the other women. Elaine needed to be abused, she could just never ask for it.
The guards loved her tight little body, too. Kristy thought with a snarl. She did not begrudge them the use of her, but she was always a mess when they were finished. They never used condoms and rarely finished in her mouth. Elaine was usually dripping from front or back or with a face full of cum to be washed off. All that extra clean-up delayed Kristy's pleasure by minutes.
Elaine had gotten a facial from Winston after dinner. Before she had even finished cleaning up dinner, Winston had her on her knees sucking his cock. He blew his wad on her face and left her to finish the clean-up like that. Kristy sent her to the shower right after she finished clean-up. She wanted her toy nice and clean and fresh.