A guard led her to the admitting area where she was issued prison wear and all her personal belongings were confiscated. The same guard then took her to the administration office where she was to have a meeting with Warden Dunn. After waiting fifteen minutes or so, she was ushered in to meet the warden, and right from the start Barbara had a bad feeling about Warden Dunn, a fairly tall but over weight woman, with short dark hair framed a round face that seemed to hold a permanent scowl while an enormous chest was stuffed into a drab brown uniform that did nothing to enhance her portly figure. "Take a seat, Harris," Warden Dunn said, motioning with her hand while picking up a folder, she scanned it for a second and said, "we don't much care for drug dealers in here, so keep your nose clean, and your stay will pass uneventfully, cause trouble, and you'll wish you were dead, just do as you're told, when you're told, and we'll get along just fine." "Sgt. Perkins here, will take you to your cell and go over all the rules, so if you have any problems, you go to him, so if there's nothing else, that will be all," intoned Warden Dunn, "good by, Harris, and good luck!!!"
Walking through the facility, Perkins went over a myriad of rules that bombarded Barbara's senses as the stunned young woman followed the Sergeant to her cell. When they reached her cell, Sgt. Perkins said, "This is your cell, number 310 in block D, you got that, Harris?" She nodded and said, "Yes." "That's yes sir," he said! ""Uh, yes sir," she stammered back. "Your cell mate is named Flo Engle, she's working in the laundry and that's where you will be working starting tomorrow." Barbara entered the cell and sat down on bed and began to cry, if things could get any worse, she couldn't see how! Being that it was only 3:00 PM, it would be two more hour until Flo Engle got off work and returned to the cell, so lying down on the lower bunk, she fell into a restless sleep, and if she had dreamed, she never could have imagined the horrors that were about to befall her!
A hard shake brought Barbara out of her slumber mas a sharp voice barked, "That's may bunk you're in bitch, now get the fuck off!!!" "I-I'm sorry, I didn't know," apologized Barbara! "Well don't let it happen again," said Flo Engle as Barb jumped to her feet and extended her hand to introduced herself. Giving her a cool once over, Flo grudgingly took her hand and shook it whie asking, "What are you in for, honey?!?" "A drug charge," answered Barbara, "and you?!?" "Attempted murder," she answered, "I stabbed my boyfriend after he used me for a punching bag!" Both women then sat down and exchanged life stories after which Flo then gave Barb a run down on the do's and don't's of prison life. Barb listened quietly as Flo told her about the abuse the inmates had to put up with, from the guards, from other inmates, all the way to the warden, and that the only real way to protect yourself was to join up with one of the gangs that practically ran the prison!!! If you stayed "single", you were as good as dead, and there would be no one to protect you, and while it was bad being in a gang, it was absolutely impossible outside of one. Flo told her that she was a member the Fem Underground, a gang controlled by a big dyke named Gloria. Once you were a member, nobody from another gang would touch you for fear of retaliation, but the only problem was that being a member, Gloria and her partners could make you do anything they asked, from fucking a guard for drugs or eating the warden's pussy for extra phone privileges!!! Wile putting her arm around the shaking young woman, Flo told Barb that she would introduce her to Gloria before she was taken by someone else!!!
Later that evening in the shower, Flo took Barb over to meet Gloria. Flo said, "Here's the new girl I was telling you about, she wants in." Gloria looked Barb over, and obviously liking what she saw asked, "So you want to be one of my bitches, huh?!?" "Yes," replied Barb softly. Gloria grabbed Barb by the arm and pushed her to the shower room floor and said, "The eat me you little slut," while roughly pulling her by the hair and forcing her mouth up to her hairy cunt. The grip on her hair never relaxed, and Barb was now giving Gloria a cunt lapping in front on twenty five other inmates, most of whom didn't even give it a second look, probably afraid that they might be next! "Lick my clit you little bitch," spat Gloria, while Barb slid her tongue up and down the hairly slit until the dyke shook with an orgasm. After pushing Barb's face away she said, "Okay, you'll do, when we get back to my crib I'll put my brand on your ass!" Barb looked at Flo and for the first time noticed a one inch diameter circle with an "x' inside that had been burned into Flo's butt cheek, making Barb almost became ill thinking of what was to happen when they went to Gloria's cell.
...CONTINUES IN THE MEMBERS SECTION