The next few days sucked. Well, as much as a day as a guard in a prison full of naked women could suck. There was certainly a lot of the good kind of sucking, but I hated not being in control. Never again, I promised myself. I had let Steph dominate me and for what? Fo fuck's sake, I had a whole prison full of women who I could fuck any way I wanted, so why the fuck was I so obsessed with Steph? Fuck her.
I hastily dressed and went up to the showers to find Danielle and her team prolonging their impending punishment. At that moment, I was angry at the world and I had projected that onto Danielle and the team for losing. I was going to make them fucking pay and there wasn't a thing they could do to stop me.
"Shower time's over," I announced. "All of you to the bondage chamber, NOW."
All seven women turned off their showerheads and made a beeline for the door. I held up a hand to stop Danielle and moved it up to her throat as I choked her.
"I... can't... breathe..." she gasped. I let go and shoved her back, causing her to slip and fall.
"Fuck you," I said angrily as I spit on the naked raven-haired beauty. "If you had come down when you were supposed to, I wouldn't be in this fucking mess!"
"I-I d-don't understand-" Danielle was cut off as I kicked her in the side. I sighed and took a deep breath. I needed to compose myself now before I did one of the few things not allowed.
"You will walk beside me crawling on all fours like the bitch you are," I hissed. Danielle quickly got into position, eager to avoid more violence. I took off my belt.
"Walk!" I ordered, spanking her wet ass with the belt. Danielle walked beside me on all fours as we left the showers, her naked body still soaked from the shower and dripping. It was a long walk down to the bondage chamber. We had to go through the cell block and down an adjacent corridor, before coming to an underground tunnel that led to the basement chamber. The only lights down here were fluorescent. Stairs were tricky for Danielle in this position, but I made her stay on all fours and she managed, albeit with the occasional use of the belt on her ass. When we made it to the chamber, all the women stood at attention. Grace was nowhere to be seen.
I looked around. There was, of course, Anna, Danielle, and Hanna here. There was also Brianna, a woman in her mid-twenties with ebony skin and the fattest ass I've seen in person. Two of the three remaining women were close to Brianna's age, one being Victoria, a white girl with short, cropped brown hair and small tits and ass but a cute face. She was a known lesbian and in a relationship with her cellmate Georgina, a blonde scandinavian chick with slightly bigger tits (C cups) and a decent ass. The last was in Helena, a caramel-skinned woman in her early thirties and had been a former prostitute turned gang leader turned murder convict. She had tattoos covering both arms and was one of the curvier prisoners.
The drill was simple. Each prisoner was to spend the rest of the day in a pillory with a fucking machine doing the trick. This way, the warden or guard supervising had to do little if they didn't want to. I wanted to. I did strap each of them to a machine and let it get to work, but kept Danielle aside. As I was thinking of how to punish her, the door opened and Steph, now dressed in a blue pantsuit, came in with an elderly looking man, also dressed formally.
"This is Judge Stevens," Steph told me. I felt anger rising from before but pushed it aside... for now. "He has a request."
"You're the one that sent me here!" exclaimed Danielle suddenly.
"I simply gave you a choice, my dear," remarked Stevens as he eyed Danielle's body.
"It wasn't much of a choice!" she declared. The judge looked at Danielle's tits and then at me.
"May I?" he asked.
"She's all yours," interjected Steph. Stevens smiled and began fondling Danielle's tits while she fumed.
"Thanks for sending her here," I said, smacking Danielle's ass for emphasis. He nodded.
"You're quite welcome," he said. Stevens leaned in to whisper before continuing. "If you ask me, they made a mistake replacing you. This sort of place needs a man in charge."
I nodded curtly and Steph walked forward. "Would you like to fuck her, Judge?" asked Steph.
