Preface: Basically, this is set in the year 2050 in a hypothetical future where things are very much the same except there is a new prison system being trialed where attractive women who commit crimes that usually get them decades in prison may choose an alternative sentence where they serve only a fraction of their sentence, but it is served in a remote island prison where women are naked at all times and must submit to the warden's (and guards') desires. There are rules, of course. The women cannot be permanently injured, they are entitled to some recreation, and there cannot be more than 24 prisoners at a time (although there are only 14 at the moment... 15 with the latest addition, but that will be a surprise). There are two prisoners to a cell, with only one bed which they must share. There is also a toilet and a sink. All prisoners have technically agreed to this rather than their alternative sentence, so none are all that surprised by their situation, but they still don't necessarily like it.
Below I have compiled the daily schedule for prisoners
Schedule (Mon-Fri):
7AM: Wake up. Cell doors open for 10 seconds. Prisoners have 10 seconds to leave their cells or they will be punished.
7-7:15AM: Showertime
7:15-7:30AM: Dry off. Morning ablutions. Make-up routine.
7:30-8AM: Breakfast.
8-12AM: Outdoor (naked) manual labour. This varies, but if there is nothing to do, there will be a rock pile for prisoners to work on.
12-12:30PM: Lunch
12:30-1PM: Guards get free reign over prisoners.
1PM-4PM: "Yard Time" (Basically prisoners time off)
4-5PM: Sex wheel. Each day a prisoner (this rotates) spins the sex wheel which has various possibilities of what sex act they will perform in front of the other prisoners & guards.
5-6PM: Dinner
6-10PM: Monday is board game night, Tuesday is TV night, Wednesday is video game night, Thursday is movie night, and Friday is warden's choice of activities.
10-11PM: Quiet time in cells.
11PM: Lights out.
Saturday & Sunday are a bit different. This will be explained in later chapters.
I walked off the plane nervously, not knowing what to expect. Taking in my surroundings, I saw that I was on an island and it appeared to be in the tropics based on the warm climate and beautiful blue waves. Looking at the beach would convince anyone that this was some sort of resort, but it was anything but. Towering in the distance was a large industrial structure that could only be a prison complex. I gulped. I had been told this prison was out of the way, but an island?
"Mr. Smith informed you of the specifics in your contract?" asked the woman who had met me at the airfield and was now showing me into the prison. I nodded and tried not to stare at her ass as I followed her through the gates. She was a curvy Latina with dyed red hair and looked to be in her 30s, but still hot. If I was going to be the warden around here then maybe I would have a step up in dating her. I shook my head. Calm down Johnny, I told myself. I was here to work and quite frankly, I needed this job. I had done the whole college thing and got a decent job, but then I found a job that paid slightly higher in the prison system. I quickly worked my way into a bureaucratic role, but soon was laid off due to budget cuts. I may have embellished a lot on my resume to get this job, but I was warden now and it paid a lot.
I followed the curvy redhead guard into the building and was taken through the staff corridors. After what seemed like ages of walking, we arrived at a series of doorways, one of which led to the warden's office. I eagerly followed and was delighted to see that my office was very spacious and comfortable looking. There was a couch, a large mahogany desk, an armchair, and a bottle of whiskey with two glasses right out in the open. I could get used to this.
"Here is your office," said the redhead. I smiled.
"Thanks..." I trailed off trying to remember her name.
"Steph," she said, reaching out to shake my hand. I took it and beamed.
"I look forward to working with you Steph."
"Likewise. Ok, let's get down to the details. What did Mr. Smith tell you?"
"Not much," I admitted nervously. "He said that I'd have to relocate here, which I have."
"Yes," answered Steph. "We all have to live here, but it is very nice. A couple of the other guards are bringing your stuff to your bedroom as we speak. What else were you told?"
"Just that it was a small women's prison."