Innocent Victim Part 3

Author: prisonerx
Title: Innocent Victim (Part 3)
Date: 29 June 2003

Richard was walking along a corridor escorted by Jim and David. He was clad only in his jockstrap, hooded and with his arms now handcuffed behind him. His guards remained silent as he was led up to a door. David knocked on the door, entered and said "prisoner 4317 gentlemen". Richard was led to the middle of the room and told to remain standing. David and Jim stood either side of him. About 4 metres away was a table at which Chris was seated with two other guys. They were all dressed in the same manner, military fatigues. Chris spoke to Richard. "Prisoner 4317, two months ago you signed a contract volunteering to serve as a prisoner over a long weekend. Once signed that agreement was binding. On the second day of your agreed term, in breach of that agreement, you escaped with or without the co-operation of your guard. He is now being punished for his negligence. Now that we have recaptured you it falls to this tribunal to consider your offence and sentence you accordingly. We are fair people so if you are prepared to admit your offence, this tribunal will take that into consideration before passing sentence and it will be easier for you. What have you to say"? Richard couldn't believe what he was hearing. He had met Chris for the first time the day before although he had been in touch with him on the Internet. He had never signed any contract and Chris knew it. He tried to speak in response to Chris but he was still hooded and gagged. This was not justice. He was unable to see the tribunal members and unable to answer in his defence. He grunted into his gag. "Just nod your head if you admit your offence," said Chris. Richard hesitated for a moment. But his lawyer's instincts got the better of him. No way would he admit to something he hadn't done. He tried to speak but it was no use. He shook his head vigorously. "I take that as a refusal to co-operate" said Chris. He consulted briefly with his colleagues at the table and then said "prisoner 4317, you have left us with no alternative. You will remain in our custody to serve out your original contract and because you illegally escaped you will be held prisoner until we have decided that you have paid the penalty to our satisfaction. However it is important to us that you admit your offence and we shall use all reasonable means to make you do so. It is now up to you. We are being as fair as possible but until you learn to co-operate your life might be difficult". Richard tried to protest loudly but his grunting made no sense to anybody. He felt really annoyed and humiliated. But he felt his cock hardening yet again as he thought of his predicament. Then Chris addressed Jim and David. "Guards, take prisoner 4317 to the maximum security block. He is to be treated as a category "A" prisoner with no privileges. If he chooses to co-operate he can earn those privileges. But your instructions are to break him and make him conform. As you are aware there is a standard list detailing the penalties for escape and refusal to conform to the rules of this prison. I shall of course be taking a personal interest in 4317's progress. But you have the complete authority of this tribunal to carry out this sentence". Chris then stood up and with his two colleagues left the room. David and Jim then led Richard out of the room and marched him through a door into the open air. As they walked along Richard was thinking of what was to come. He didn't know what to expect. After all he had only met Chris last night and had never been in such a situation before. Now he was being marched across a yard wearing only a jockstrap and unable to see or speak. But he thought maybe this is what I really want. He really didn't know at that moment as he was also naturally nervous about what was to come. One thing was sure though. He was not going to give into these people. He didn't want them to think they would break him. Richard had always been competitive and was not used to losing. He didn't intend to lose now. They entered a building at the other end of the yard. Richard could feel the stone floor under his bare feet. "5261" said David, "prisoner 4317 has been sentenced by the tribunal and his status is category "A". "Yes sir" replied 5261, the necessary arrangements are in hand". "I hope so for your sake" said David. "Don't want you messing this up as you did when you let him escape". Richard now realised that 5261 must be the guard that Chris said was now being punished for letting a prisoner escape. The guard was now a prisoner as well! Richard was led into a room, his handcuffs were removed and he was stripped of his jockstrap. He was now naked except for the cb2000. He was then made lie on a bench with the back of his neck resting on a piece of curved wood and his wrists placed either side. His legs were pulled straight and his ankles now also rested on wood. Another piece of wood closed down over his neck and wrists and also his ankles. He was locked in stocks. His hood was removed and he could see for the first time in a few hours. David and Jim were standing close by while another guy whom he took to be 5261 was busy getting something out of a cupboard. 5261 was wearing an orange jump suit with his number on it, similar to the one Richard had worn on his way to the prison. Richard could see that his legs were chained together and his head was shaved. His wrists were also chained together but by a chain that was long enough for him to have full use of his hands. 5261 now approached Richard as he lay helpless in the stocks. He was carrying electric clippers. At a signal from David he switched it on and started to shave Richard's body hair. His cock and balls were already bald having been shaved the night before at Chris's house. Richard started to shout "get away from me! Don't you touch me"! Jim gagged him immediately and Richard regretted not staying silent. 5261 was very efficient and soon Richard's legs, arms, chest and stomach were as bare as his cock and balls. To his embarrassment his cock was hard and the movement of the cb2000 was obvious to all the others. "He is enjoying it" Jim said to David, "well we'll see how he likes the next bit". With that 5261 now moved to Richard's head. Richard tried shouting into gag but no sound came out. The clippers moved up and down his scalp as his blond curly hair fell on the ground around the bench. With in minutes he was bald. It happened so fast Richard could hardly believe it. Once again a feeling of utter humiliation overtook him. He could not believe that he was lying on a bench, gagged, locked in a cb2000 and now shaved from head to toe. David and Jim were clearly enjoying his humiliation as could be seen from their obvious hard-ons underneath their military fatigues. 5261 now leant over Richard's chest and with a marker pen wrote the number 4317 in large characters across his chest. "We need to be able to identify prisoners when naked " said Jim as he looked at the gagged and shaved figure of Richard. "And don't worry, it won't wash off in the shower"! Richard was released from the stocks and taken to the showers. His arms were raised above him and secured to rubber cuffs on either side of the shower. The water was then turned on. It was cold and Richard struggled to escape the jets but with his arms tied to the sides he could not avoid the water. "Better piss and shit now while you can" said David. Richard needed to use the toilet but was embarrassed to do so in front of his guards. But the effect of the cold water on his bladder soon caused him to let out a stream of piss and then he also felt himself shitting. He was disgusted and humiliated but there was nothing he could do. David then reached for another attachment in the shower and Richard was hosed clean. He was released from the shower, handcuffed once more and led out of the room down some stairs. At least he could now see where he was going he thought. On his right he passed by what looked like cages. They seemed to be empty but as he passed the first one he saw what looked like a rubber cocoon. He realised that there was someone inside it. "Take a good look 4317, he is a category "A" prisoner as well, said Jim. "Yes", said David "it's all ahead of you". Richard looked at the rubber-encased figure. Chains secured the rubber figure to bars in the cage and it was wearing a gasmask. What Richard noticed most was the tube running from the gasmask to its groin area. "Well he does need to a drink from time to time" laughed Jim "and what better way to make sure he gets one"! Richard noticed the number 2982 on the rubber sleepsack. It was Jason, the guy who had talked to him as he was chained in his cell before he faced the tribunal. Jim unlocked a door at the end of the corridor and Richard was led inside. Jim produced a key and unlocked the cb2000 and took it off. Richard's cock already stiff in its cage now grew even harder. His handcuffs were removed and David stood beside him with a heavy leather harness in his hand. Richard's newly shaved body was strapped into the harness and a leather hood was pulled over his now bald head. He was unable to see once more but he felt chains being attached to the shoulder and waist straps of the harness. A gag was stuffed in his mouth and then Richard flinched as he felt clamps being applied to his tits. His cock softened with the sudden pain from the tit clamps. As it did so David immediately strapped a leather parachute around his balls. Then Richard felt a tug on his shoulders and waist and found himself being lifted off his feet and into the air. He was suspended just above the ground and as he was pulled up further there was a sudden pulling on his balls. David had attached weights to the parachute and as Richard was pulled further up the weights pulled his balls in the other direction. He felt pressure on his tits and realised that the clamps were joined which was being pulled down thus exerting pressure on his tits. For a moment there was some relief as the chain was let go but then Richard felt a severe dart of pain as a weight was hung from the chain attaching the clamps together. "OK prisoner 4317 you are now a top security prisoner here", said David. "You have no privileges as directed by the tribunal. Earning privileges means you will be able to see and speak and have proper clothes to wear. You may even be allowed time out of bondage. But you must earn those privileges and the only way you will do that is by admitting your offence and co-operating with us. Are you willing to admit your offence"? Richard did not respond. David then pulled the chain connecting the tit clamps and Richard winced with the sudden pain and cried into his gag. Meanwhile the weight on his balls was growing more uncomfortable. Richard shouted into his gag again and again but all his guards would say was "speak up, we can't understand you". His cock was now erect but he could feel the pain increasing as more weight was added to the parachute. Still Richard was determined not to give in. He was innocent after all and he was not going to be defeated so easily. His guards thought the opposite. They laughed at his predicament and discomfort. "Look at him, he thought he was a smart city lawyer. Bet you don't feel so smart now 4317. We'll give you time to think about it" said Jim. Richard heard them leave and lock the door. He was left a helpless naked and shaved prisoner swinging in his harness unable to see or speak while the weights pulled inexorably on his balls and the clamps tortured his tits. But still his cock was stiff. He tried to find the most comfortable position but soon discovered that the slightest movement caused the weights on his parachute to swing and pull on his tortured balls. He tried calling his guards through his gag but there was no response. Only silence as prisoner 4317 endured the first of many torments to come.