It doesn't matter now what I did, or why. What matters is that I lay on my back on a padded table, naked, blindfolded, and slightly shaky from the thorough enema she'd just given me. For some infractions, that would have been penance enough, but I know this one would be far more complex. She spread my knees apart and gently began lubing my rear passage. I felt the tip of something cool touch me and begin sliding inside: something long, cylindrical, and slightly textured. She got it all the way inside of me, and I felt it settle in my rectum; then the tip of another poked me.
Her Punishment by Vanessa
I wrote down some important numbers from my phone and then sat in a room alone for hours, wondering what was going on. Eventually someone offered me some dinner, but I was too nervous to eat. They will strip search you if they have reason to suspect you have drugs, but they don't always bother. If they think you have drugs they will also search your cells, and sometimes make you and your cellmates lie down on the floor with your hands on your heads while they do it. In other cases you have to share, including the toilet, and showers are communal — and sometimes also used as a toilet! On my first night I was taken to a cell with a television and a phone in it, which surprised me. Unfortunately I was only there for one night.
Within minutes of arrival from court, you will be strip searched. And depending on the officer doing the search, that may involve squatting. From my experience, inmates try to give each other as much privacy as they can because they know how little there is. In the bathrooms on the landings, there was a toilet in each one with a half-height door. There were four showers separated by waist-height walls.
That is very disgusting! I do believe your father does need to go to jail same with your brother. So religiously speaking quit being a hypocrite.