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Amy had served thirty months of her seventy-five month sentence of hard labor and extra punishment at Deer Ridge Punishment Complex on that particular day in April. Aged thirty-five, she was older than most of the other prisoners by a decade or more. With a good head for numbers, and solid computer skills, Amy didn't spend too long working with the others before she was reassigned to help out in the main office and the warehouse with record keeping, payroll, inventory, etc.

Since this was a punishment complex she did suffer a number of extra punishments. She was beaten on several occasions across her back or ass with a rubber whip. Her tits were slapped. She spent two separate four day sessions in a "kennel cell." She was locked in a hotbox for three days. These were all randomly ordered. Amy did have a metal mask locked to her face for two weeks because she spoke to an officer without permission. And one guard just got pissed off at Amy and marched her over to intake to have the words "BITCH" and "BEAT ME" tattooed on her right and left front thighs. However, the needle unit was broken-- and out of ink. The guard stormed off to torment some other girl. Amy ran back to the office to schedule a repair and order more ink.

Amy felt confident she could serve out the remaining years at Deer Ridge without having to endure anything too awful. She knew that on May first she, like all the others would have to remove and turn in their cold weather dress and rubber booties and go about only in the skimpy T shirt and miniskirt that they wore over the top of their winter dress. She could keep her shackles and the plastic bow the warden had issued her indicating her slightly privileged status. She would be busy with logging in all the uniforms and storing them until October first. Amy was only partly surprised when she was ordered to make a list of all prisoners in C Block-- that was her section-- and then present another list off all prisoners in C Block with identity numbers that ended in 2, 4, 6, and 8-- her number, tattooed on her left forearm was 25916. When Amy turned in her list twenty females, including her, were ordered to run to intake.

The night before, two girls attempted to escape. They were quickly caught, but not before seriously injuring a guard. The two had already been transferred to the Main Prison for execution. Because the rest of C Block had not reported the two guilty prisoners before they could put their plot into action, some severe punishment was called for. It would be inefficient to punish one hundred prisoners, so the authorities figured out a way to randomly include twenty prisoners, with Amy's unwitting assistance.

So, Amy had to remove her entire uniform, fold all the pieces neatly, and present them for storage in a clear plastic bin with her number printed on a label affixed to the side and lid. They even stored her shackles and bow. Her hair was cut short, while some of the others had their heads shaved nearly bald. A much heavier set of shackles were riveted around her ankles along with a metal collar. For a uniform, she received only a cotton camisole that exposed her cunt. The others got a T shirt, or a tank top, or even just a miniskirt to wear.

Once all twenty were processed they were herded inside a waiting truck with a cage in the back that drove them to the Quarry Camp where they were to spend one hundred days at Severe Punishment Heavy Labor.

Description
Amy had served thirty months of her seventy-five month sentence of hard labor and extra punishment at Deer Ridge Punishment Complex on that particular day in April. Aged thirty-five, she was older than most of the other prisoners by a decade or more. With a good head for numbers, and solid computer skills, Amy didn't spend too long working with the others before she was reassigned to help out in the main office and the warehouse with record keeping, payroll, inventory, etc.

Since this was a punishment complex she did suffer a number of extra punishments. She was beaten on several occasions across her back or ass with a rubber whip. Her tits were slapped. She spent two separate four day sessions in a "kennel cell." She was locked in a hotbox for three days. These were all randomly ordered. Amy did have a metal mask locked to her face for two weeks because she spoke to an officer without permission. And one guard just got pissed off at Amy and marched her over to intake to have the words "BITCH" and "BEAT ME" tattooed on her right and left front thighs. However, the needle unit was broken-- and out of ink. The guard stormed off to torment some other girl. Amy ran back to the office to schedule a repair and order more ink.

Amy felt confident she could serve out the remaining years at Deer Ridge without having to endure anything too awful. She knew that on May first she, like all the others would have to remove and turn in their cold weather dress and rubber booties and go about only in the skimpy T shirt and miniskirt that they wore over the top of their winter dress. She could keep her shackles and the plastic bow the warden had issued her indicating her slightly privileged status. She would be busy with logging in all the uniforms and storing them until October first. Amy was only partly surprised when she was ordered to make a list of all prisoners in C Block-- that was her section-- and then present another list off all prisoners in C Block with identity numbers that ended in 2, 4, 6, and 8-- her number, tattooed on her left forearm was 25916. When Amy turned in her list twenty females, including her, were ordered to run to intake.

The night before, two girls attempted to escape. They were quickly caught, but not before seriously injuring a guard. The two had already been transferred to the Main Prison for execution. Because the rest of C Block had not reported the two guilty prisoners before they could put their plot into action, some severe punishment was called for. It would be inefficient to punish one hundred prisoners, so the authorities figured out a way to randomly include twenty prisoners, with Amy's unwitting assistance.

So, Amy had to remove her entire uniform, fold all the pieces neatly, and present them for storage in a clear plastic bin with her number printed on a label affixed to the side and lid. They even stored her shackles and bow. Her hair was cut short, while some of the others had their heads shaved nearly bald. A much heavier set of shackles were riveted around her ankles along with a metal collar. For a uniform, she received only a cotton camisole that exposed her cunt. The others got a T shirt, or a tank top, or even just a miniskirt to wear.

Once all twenty were processed they were herded inside a waiting truck with a cage in the back that drove them to the Quarry Camp where they were to spend one hundred days at Severe Punishment Heavy Labor.