She was about to follow Sandy when a burly brute appeared in the doorway. An involuntarily twinge gripped her pussy at the sight of the ugly man. His...white t-shirt was pulled taut over his very muscular chest. He had huge arms and legs like tree trunks. His smile did little to alleviate her fear of him. “Miss Marsh,” he began in a deep, rasping voice, “I’m Bruno. Shall we begin?” Judy stared, frozen in place with fear. She couldn’t helpbut stare. Bruno had about the ugliest, most menacing. "Okay, ladies do you see the lines painted on the floor? You will walk between the wall and this line," the guard said, pointing to the line on the floor."If you step across the line, you will be disciplined. If you do it again, you will spend a little time in the hole. This is to keep order and prevent squabbles between inmates. Inside the cell blocks, there's only one narrow strip down the middle of the row that you will walk on, away from the front of the cells. "We don't take to fighting. They strapped around behind her feet and prevented her from lifting her footout of a 'high-heeled' position. Beyonce tried in vain to fight against them,this was exactly the position she needed relief from, she whimpered silentlyat the exquisite cruelty of her bondage. She desperately tried to catch theman's eye, to try and plead with him to show her some mercy. The slight movementsof her head were however causing the control rod in her throat to dance uncomfortablyand remind her that this was. “What’s her name?” asked Toby.“Araminta,” replied Allie, “but I call her Mint ‘cept when she’s been naughty.”“Is she naughty often?”“No. Only when I want her to be.”That amused Toby. “Sounds a very good arrangement,” he said.Allie nodded vigorously.“Right! Well we ought to be on our way,” said Leah. “We won’t be back late. We’re going to a Hospice fund-raising do which is from seven to nine but there’ll be a bit of clearing up to do afterwards so we should be back by about half past or a little.