Tatarina Stevens was an attractive redhead, with a lovely 37C-23-34 body, slim, but with a generous bosom. She had the kind that turns men's eyes as she walked down the street. She was generally very happy and carefree, but recently she was worried as she had refused to have sex with the local sectional officer. No once but on several occasions. She was concerned that he might report her to the authorities in spite, as this had happened recently to other attractive girls. They had just disappeared for a while and when they returned they were different people, but the thought of his fat belly and sweaty face had made her refuse his advances.
Her worst fears were realized, when a Government van came around very early on Sunday morning. Answering the door, she was confronted by two uniformed men who said they were from the Dept of Correction. After showing their identification they asked her name. When she told them, they said she was to come with them, immediately, no explanation was given. Tatarina turned to go back into the house to get ready, but the men meant now and to show they rally meant now, one of them stepped into the house and held her arm. Although she asked, she was given no time to change, but was led away in what she was wearing, a short dressing gown, a transparent nylon baby doll nightdress, a pair of very brief nylon panties and slippers, her typical lazy Sunday morning wear. There were few words spoken. She closed the front door her heart thudding in her chest and was simply taken to the black van parked by the roadside. As she was "helped" into the back of the van, she was given a taste of what she was to experience as the guard's hands slid up her legs to her bottom, which was fondled and pinched, she tried to stop the men but they just laughed. She was then driven away.
Dacs liked his work, with his mate Sasha, he had loaded hundreds of good looking women into the back of the van. The best pick up time was early morning, when the women were more likely to be dressed in their nightwear. This was especially true on Sundays. Some mornings they were really lucky catching some women as they stood behind their front doors completely naked, with just their head poking around the edge. The women could not refuse them entry as they had their official warrants on them. Standing in the hallway facing the undressed women, who desperately tried to cover their nakedness, always turned Dacs on. They always refused the women's requests to get dressed. It was lovely to watch the faces of their passengers as they were escorted naked to the back of the van in full view to the neighbors, who were inevitably watching, and also to whoever was passing by at the time. On these occasions they often handcuffed the women's hands behind their backs, or made them walk with their hands on their heads, to prevent them from covering themselves, this added nicely to their humiliation. If the women were very stroppy, Dacs had a secret signal to Sach, who would leave on some pretext. He would then move the van down the street thereby making the women parade nude in public as they were walked along the footpath. The women were often left standing at the back of the van for a minute or two whilst they took their time to "Find the keys!" to unlock the doors.
If they had a bit of time in hand, they would take turns to "service" their passengers in the back of the van. Today they were running a bit late, mores the pity as Dacs fancied a bit of the young attractive red head they had just picked up. Her ample tits wobbled appealingly as she was marched to the van. Tatarina was "lucky today". After twenty minutes of stopping and starting the van finally stopped and the back door was opened. She looked out into a large courtyard, which was surrounded by a three story building. She was "helped" once more out of the van and taken into a large red brick building, The Dept of Correction. After entering the building, she is taken by the fondling guards, along a short corridor into an office where there are three men working at desks. The guards saluted and reported to the man at the desk, after which they stepped back to stand waiting at the door. The man at the desk looks at Tatarina and a smile appears on his face, but definitely not the friendly type, more of a leer. The other two men in the room also look over at Tatarina. Tatarina is told she has been brought here for disobeying a social controller, not once but on several occasions. She can't deny the charge, but then in today's country one can deny nothing to the new authorities. She is told she will have to be re-educated until they are convinced she knows how to obey her superiors. She is asked if she understands, Tatarina can do nothing but nod. Good, you will spend one month in rehabilitation. Tatarina is told that her lesson will begin immediately.
She is told to strip completely.
Tatarina hesitates unwilling to get undressed before these leering men and looks around in confusion. Strip, here in front of these men, she is horrified. She is sure none of them are doctors.
The room is on the ground floor with large windows that open to the outside, and also inside windows looking onto a corridor, exposing her to anyone who might be passing in the corridor or outside in the yard. The man gestures impatiently, reluctantly, knowing she has no choice. She removes her dressing gown, and hands it to the outstretched hand of the officer. She is left standing in her nightdress and panties. The man waves his hands impatiently as she hesitates again. She grasps the edge of her nightdress and pulls it up over her head, revealing her naked breasts to the men. She is again directed to hand her nightdress to the officer. She covers her naked breasts with her arm, hiding her nipples. The officer waves again and she is forced to take off her panties. She lets go her breasts revealing them again to the men and placing her fingers inside the waistband of her panties bends over as she pulls them down her legs. Her arm recovers her breasts and her other hand goes to her crutch as her panties slide to her ankles. The officer demands the knickers, Tatarina has to step out of them and bend down to pick them up. She stands and passes the panties over to the man. She is left naked save for her shoes. Her arm covers her breasts whilst her other hand is held over her genitals, she can feel her pubic hairs with her hand.
The men stare at her as she stands nude before them. The man nods at the shoes, she has to reveal herself again, as she needs two hands to untie the laces. She kneels naked on the floor in front of the leering men as she removes them. Once again she is made to hand them over. Leaving herself revealed as she does so. She is told brusquely to stand straight and place her hands behind her back, which she does, so exhibiting herself to the men. The officer takes a long time to go through her clothes and shoes, making notes in a book. He frequently looks up to stare at Tatarina standing naked and exposed in front of him.
The room is cool and Tatarina can feel her nipples stiffening. Tatarina cannot look at the man and stares at the wall above his head. Finally satisfied he stands and comes around the desk to where she is standing. She is ordered to place her hands on her head. She does this feeling the softness of her hair with her fingers. The officer grasps her nipples and lifts her ample breasts to reveal there is nothing in the small crevice between the globes and her chest. She wriggles as he pinches her nipples. He makes a coarse comment to his colleagues, who laugh at his jest; Tatarina's red face blushes even more. Tatarina is then ordered to turn round and bend over and touch her toes in front of the man. He orders her to place her feet apart. She knows she has no choice but to obey, but hates every minute. In this position she provides him with a clear view of her anus and genitals. From her position she can see him reach over his desk and pick up a pair of surgical gloves. He pulls them on, making a squeaking sound with them as he does. Tatarina closes her eyes unwilling to watch the man as he humiliates her in front of the other men. She is told to stay down there. She hears the top of a jar being undone. There is a brief pause, she feels the man's hand on her back, then his fingers open her vaginal entrance and he quickly inserts his finger into her vagina. She squirms and starts to stand, but the man's hand is firm on her back and she is told to stay still. The finger probes the inside of her sex for what seems like ages, turning and forcing itself into every part of her vagina. It is then removed and Tatarina relaxes, but not for long for the digit is then forced into her anus. She cries out as the sphincter is forced open. The men laugh. Again his finger probes about inside her, until finally satisfied he removes it. Tatarina is mortified. Barely has she entered the building and she has already been stripped and searched. She starts to rise, but is ordered to remain there bent over naked and exposed to them. She is told to separate her labia. She obeys bent over exposing the pink entrance to her vagina to the three men. How long will this degradation go on for, Tatarina wonders?
