Hanggirlellen
Condemned
Part 1.
Ellen Bombay had been working at the Correctional Facility for 5 years now and she had gained a reputation as being cruel and calous. Most of her colleagues kept their distance from her and for the most part, the inmates were terrified of her, because she ran the department of torture. She got the worst of the worst of the criminals - Murderers, rapists, etc.
This prison was unusual in that it was technically a mixed prison, with both male and female inmates, however they were housed in seperate wings and the only time they would ever interact was in the torture wing. Each cell would have 4 inmates. There was no seperation in the torture wing cells - men and women would be housed together during their stay.
Today started out like any other Monday, it was the start of a new week and the that meant a new consignment of prisoners were coming to the torture wing. This was always entertaining to Ellen, given her cold calous nature, because the torture wing made snivelling, sobbing messes of even the most hardened criminals. Most would have to be forceibly dragged in kicking and screaming. The first thing was booking. The names of the prisoner was taken and then they were taken to be stripped and hosed down before being sent to their new cell to await they’re torture.
This morning Ellen had 3 prisoners, 1 male and 2 female. First up was a man, Kyle he was 29 and had been convicted recently of raping 2 girls. He was one of the weak ones, he was already screaming and crying as they booked him and stripped him… “PLEASE I DIDN’T DO ANYTHING FOR GOD SAKE PLEASE”, but his cries fell on deaf ears. “Cell one” Ellen said coolly as she turned her attention to the 2nd prisoner of the day. A small lean, muscular woman named Jan with a smirk on her face. She had been convicted of murdering her husband. She remained silent and defient as the guards stripped her and threw her naked into the cell with the first man. The final prisoner caught Ellen’s eye. She was not the usual type of person they got in here… Ellen read her file, Her name was Alison, she had been convicted of theft? That was unusual… Ellen looked at the woman standing before her, she was crying silently and looked terrified. She was doughy and a little overweight and wore glasses. Ellen smirked…. “this one will be fun”… She finally began to cry uncontrollably and started to scream “THERE IS A MISTAKE, PLEASE NOT THIS” as the guards stripped her and dragged her into the cell with the other 2 prisoners.
The 3 naked prisoners all sat in seperate corners. The stronger woman Jan, who had murdered her husband was smirking at Kyle who was desperately trying to hide the fact that he had an erection. She then turned to Alison, the doughy plump girl and asked her why she was there. “Please, I want to go home” is all Alison could manage.
They didn’t have long to wait until the guard came to collect the first prisoner… it was Jan… She remained strong and defiant as the guard led her out of the cell and down the hall to the torture chamber. Ellen Bombay was waiting inside beside this odd looking contraption. It looked for all the World like a massage table, Jan was laid face down on it with her head and breasts exposed through openings in the table. Her legs were tied down to individual leg holders and then a hinge was released at her waist that kind of folded her legs under her which spread open her vulva and anus. Jan remained defiant even though she was now completely incapacitated and exposed.
Ellen looked at her and smirked. She bent down and crawled under the table and began to gently caress Jan’s nipples. Jan was furious and spat at her but missed and Ellen just smiled. She then produced a set of pliers and Jan’s smirk disappeared…. she clamped down hard on one of Jan’s nipples… Jan bucked her hips in pain but held her tongue, she wasn’t going to give Ellen the satisfaction of a scream. Ellen moved onto the 2nd nipple and still Jan refused to scream. “I’m impressed Jan” said Ellen, “that usually has most women pleading and crying, but I bed we can get there”.
Ellen got out from under the table and proceeded around to the back where Jan’s vulva and anus were exposed. Ellen rang her hand along the top of Jan’s ass, gently rubbing off her anus and down to her vulva. She slid a gloved finger into Jan’s vagina which brought out a slight moan from Jan. “Are you ready to scream Jan?” Asked Ellen… Jan just spat and smirked.
Ellen bent down right in front of Jan’s exposed vulva, and using one had spread her lips and with the other appled the pliers to Jan’s clitorus and squeezed. Jan was no longer the strong and stoic lady she had been a few moments ago. A shrief of terror and agony pierced the whole wing. Jan bucked wildly and screamed. Urine sprayed from her as Ellen laughed “HAHA I though you were the tough one?” She turned back to the guards… “We’ve got a pisser” laughed.
After Jan passed out from the pain, Ellen ordered her brought back to her cell… “I’ll see you later for round 2 she said”.
The next prisoner, Kyle, was brought down. As Ellen had predicted, he began to sob almost immediately as he saw the torture rack, the same one used on Jan. He was strapped down facing up and his legs strapped into these secure stirrups. The hinges were turned and his legs were forced open. Ellen smiled as she looked at his exposed testicles and anus. I’m going to have fun with you.
Ellen began by teasing Kyle, she ran her hand along his stomach while telling him about what had happened to Jan earlier that morning… “I began by caressing her nipples and then I spread open her anus and vulva…..” She had noticed by this stage that Kyle was erect. “Naughty” she smirked at him. Then coldly as she could she just stood up and said “You are a rapist Kyle,
I’ve been given the authority to remove your penis and
testicles today, without anesthesia. Kyle’s just looked at her, you could see the terror rise up in his face.
“What? YOU CAN’T…. HEEEELLLPPP SOMEBODY”. Ellen looked down at him and grinned. “I’m going to masturbate you now Kyle, how long you
keep your genitals is up to you. I will severe them when you cum.
Ellen began to caress Kyle’s penis. He was utterly terrified because he couldn’t help but feel the sexual pleasure rise. Ellen then did the unthinkable,
she slipped her finger into his anus. Kyle bucked and squealed as he began to ejaculate. Ellen smirked at him as she reached for her scalpel. “PLEASE FUCK NO JESUS CHRIST NO”
She grabbed his penis and cut. It came off easy. Urine dribbled from the hole left behind as Kyle cried uncontrollably. She then removed his scrotum with one swift cut. He squealed and sobbed.
“Take him to medical” said Ellen cruelly….”and bring the fat girl down”.
Back in their cell, Jan lay in the corner sobbing, her hand between her legs holding her swollen vulva. She had been subject to the excruciating torture of having her clitoris squeezed with a pliers. Her pride was injured as well because she had promised herself she wouldn’t show any emotion, but she had screaming in pain and urinated like most women do and like Ellen had told her she would.
Alison, was sitting in the opposite corner with her head in her hands and she was rocking back and forth and sobbing uncontrollably. There must have been a serious error somewhere along the line, because unlike the other prisoners in here, Alison was actually innocent.
Ellen was prepping a new set of gastly terrors for the next victim when she got an email, marked urgent.
CASE 13455601 - ALISON SMITH
SENTENCING UPGRADED FROM TORTURE TO EXECUTION
EXECUTION TO BE CARRIED OUT AT THE DISCRETION OF THE ON DUTY OFFICER.
Ellen could not believe it! It was her first execution… “What in the name of God did this girl do?” she thought to herself.
Back in the cell, Alison began to panic as she heard the guards coming down the hallway… “Oh God, help me, please don’t let them take me away please help”..
“There’s nothing I can do for you…. yet” Jan said as she looked at Alison, her demenour had changed from a hardened criminal to someone a bit more empathetic and someone with a plan…
Alison faught the guards all the way along the hallway, they ended up having to pick her up and carry her in.
Alison was about 5’4’’, brown hair and was a little over weight. Not fat, but definitely a few pounds over weight. She hadn’t shaved her pubic hair in a while either by the looks of it. She was sweating from the struggle she had put up against the guards. “Please” she said, “Why am I here, I didn’t do anything”…
“I don’t know what you did, but it must have been serious” Said Ellen with a grin, “You’re sentence has been altered, I have been given the authority to carry our your execution here today, you’re not leaving his room Alison” Said Ellen cruelly.
Alison was speechless, frozen in absolute terror. She was dragged into the next room, the execution room, by the guards. There she saw her worst fear - A noose. “OH MY GOD NO… NOT THAT, ANHYTHING BUT THAT” she screamed as the guards wrestled her to the ground, her hands were bound behind her back. She was dragged kicked and screaming over to the gallows, she fought right to the bitter end, they had to battle to get the noose around her neck, but once they got it around her neck, her screams turned more into sobbing and crying…. “Please, not like this, I didn’t do anything”. Her pleas were simply met with a cruel non related response from Ellen. “I’m sorry Alison, we have no adult diapers left, try not to piss please”. With that the stool was pulled.
Alison fell about 2 inches before the rope bit sharply into her neck. The pain was instant and unbearable. Instinctively she immediately raised her knees up to try and relieve the pressure but it was completely futile. Her vulva and anus were completely exposed, which Ellen found oddly arousing, she had the urge to masturbate, but obviously couldn’t. Alison faught hard and kicked wildly. She urinated forcefully due to the incredible pain. The pain was so intense, she felt the urge to vomit, but it couldn’t get past the noose on her throat, this only increased the pain.
Alison continued to struggle and kick, she desperately faught for air. Her lungs burned. The agony was unlike anything she could have imagined. She felt her body begin to slow down. Her anus failed and she defecated much to the amusement of Ellen and the guards…. “Hahahah we have a shitter” Ellen said. As she defecated, Alison’s legs were open, it was a reflex, her brain was dying. Ellen laughed a disgusted laugh as a drop of creamy discharge leaked from Alison’s vagina. This was not a dignified death.
At last after a 12 minute struggle. Alison was dead.
Just as Ellen had ordered her body to be cut down an alarm sounded…. A guard came running into the room “JAILBREAK JAILBREAK…. PRISONER 34956 has escaped…. Ellen quickly checked her computer. It was Jan. Jan was gone.
To be continued…..
Ellen Bombay had been working at the Correctional Facility for 5 years now and she had gained a reputation as being cruel and calous. Most of her colleagues kept their distance from her and for the most part, the inmates were terrified of her, because she ran the department of torture. She got the worst of the worst of the criminals - Murderers, rapists, etc.
This prison was unusual in that it was technically a mixed prison, with both male and female inmates, however they were housed in seperate wings and the only time they would ever interact was in the torture wing. Each cell would have 4 inmates. There was no seperation in the torture wing cells - men and women would be housed together during their stay.
Today started out like any other Monday, it was the start of a new week and the that meant a new consignment of prisoners were coming to the torture wing. This was always entertaining to Ellen, given her cold calous nature, because the torture wing made snivelling, sobbing messes of even the most hardened criminals. Most would have to be forceibly dragged in kicking and screaming. The first thing was booking. The names of the prisoner was taken and then they were taken to be stripped and hosed down before being sent to their new cell to await they’re torture.
This morning Ellen had 3 prisoners, 1 male and 2 female. First up was a man, Kyle he was 29 and had been convicted recently of raping 2 girls. He was one of the weak ones, he was already screaming and crying as they booked him and stripped him… “PLEASE I DIDN’T DO ANYTHING FOR GOD SAKE PLEASE”, but his cries fell on deaf ears. “Cell one” Ellen said coolly as she turned her attention to the 2nd prisoner of the day. A small lean, muscular woman named Jan with a smirk on her face. She had been convicted of murdering her husband. She remained silent and defient as the guards stripped her and threw her naked into the cell with the first man. The final prisoner caught Ellen’s eye. She was not the usual type of person they got in here… Ellen read her file, Her name was Alison, she had been convicted of theft? That was unusual… Ellen looked at the woman standing before her, she was crying silently and looked terrified. She was doughy and a little overweight and wore glasses. Ellen smirked…. “this one will be fun”… She finally began to cry uncontrollably and started to scream “THERE IS A MISTAKE, PLEASE NOT THIS” as the guards stripped her and dragged her into the cell with the other 2 prisoners.
The 3 naked prisoners all sat in seperate corners. The stronger woman Jan, who had murdered her husband was smirking at Kyle who was desperately trying to hide the fact that he had an erection. She then turned to Alison, the doughy plump girl and asked her why she was there. “Please, I want to go home” is all Alison could manage.
They didn’t have long to wait until the guard came to collect the first prisoner… it was Jan… She remained strong and defiant as the guard led her out of the cell and down the hall to the torture chamber. Ellen Bombay was waiting inside beside this odd looking contraption. It looked for all the World like a massage table, Jan was laid face down on it with her head and breasts exposed through openings in the table. Her legs were tied down to individual leg holders and then a hinge was released at her waist that kind of folded her legs under her which spread open her vulva and anus. Jan remained defiant even though she was now completely incapacitated and exposed.
Ellen looked at her and smirked. She bent down and crawled under the table and began to gently caress Jan’s nipples. Jan was furious and spat at her but missed and Ellen just smiled. She then produced a set of pliers and Jan’s smirk disappeared…. she clamped down hard on one of Jan’s nipples… Jan bucked her hips in pain but held her tongue, she wasn’t going to give Ellen the satisfaction of a scream. Ellen moved onto the 2nd nipple and still Jan refused to scream. “I’m impressed Jan” said Ellen, “that usually has most women pleading and crying, but I bed we can get there”.
Ellen got out from under the table and proceeded around to the back where Jan’s vulva and anus were exposed. Ellen rang her hand along the top of Jan’s ass, gently rubbing off her anus and down to her vulva. She slid a gloved finger into Jan’s vagina which brought out a slight moan from Jan. “Are you ready to scream Jan?” Asked Ellen… Jan just spat and smirked.
Ellen bent down right in front of Jan’s exposed vulva, and using one had spread her lips and with the other appled the pliers to Jan’s clitorus and squeezed. Jan was no longer the strong and stoic lady she had been a few moments ago. A shrief of terror and agony pierced the whole wing. Jan bucked wildly and screamed. Urine sprayed from her as Ellen laughed “HAHA I though you were the tough one?” She turned back to the guards… “We’ve got a pisser” laughed.
After Jan passed out from the pain, Ellen ordered her brought back to her cell… “I’ll see you later for round 2 she said”.
The next prisoner, Kyle, was brought down. As Ellen had predicted, he began to sob almost immediately as he saw the torture rack, the same one used on Jan. He was strapped down facing up and his legs strapped into these secure stirrups. The hinges were turned and his legs were forced open. Ellen smiled as she looked at his exposed testicles and anus. I’m going to have fun with you.
Ellen began by teasing Kyle, she ran her hand along his stomach while telling him about what had happened to Jan earlier that morning… “I began by caressing her nipples and then I spread open her anus and vulva…..” She had noticed by this stage that Kyle was erect. “Naughty” she smirked at him. Then coldly as she could she just stood up and said “You are a rapist Kyle,
I’ve been given the authority to remove your penis and
testicles today, without anesthesia. Kyle’s just looked at her, you could see the terror rise up in his face.
“What? YOU CAN’T…. HEEEELLLPPP SOMEBODY”. Ellen looked down at him and grinned. “I’m going to masturbate you now Kyle, how long you
keep your genitals is up to you. I will severe them when you cum.
Ellen began to caress Kyle’s penis. He was utterly terrified because he couldn’t help but feel the sexual pleasure rise. Ellen then did the unthinkable,
she slipped her finger into his anus. Kyle bucked and squealed as he began to ejaculate. Ellen smirked at him as she reached for her scalpel. “PLEASE FUCK NO JESUS CHRIST NO”
She grabbed his penis and cut. It came off easy. Urine dribbled from the hole left behind as Kyle cried uncontrollably. She then removed his scrotum with one swift cut. He squealed and sobbed.
“Take him to medical” said Ellen cruelly….”and bring the fat girl down”.
Back in their cell, Jan lay in the corner sobbing, her hand between her legs holding her swollen vulva. She had been subject to the excruciating torture of having her clitoris squeezed with a pliers. Her pride was injured as well because she had promised herself she wouldn’t show any emotion, but she had screaming in pain and urinated like most women do and like Ellen had told her she would.
Alison, was sitting in the opposite corner with her head in her hands and she was rocking back and forth and sobbing uncontrollably. There must have been a serious error somewhere along the line, because unlike the other prisoners in here, Alison was actually innocent.
Ellen was prepping a new set of gastly terrors for the next victim when she got an email, marked urgent.
CASE 13455601 - ALISON SMITH
SENTENCING UPGRADED FROM TORTURE TO EXECUTION
EXECUTION TO BE CARRIED OUT AT THE DISCRETION OF THE ON DUTY OFFICER.
Ellen could not believe it! It was her first execution… “What in the name of God did this girl do?” she thought to herself.
Back in the cell, Alison began to panic as she heard the guards coming down the hallway… “Oh God, help me, please don’t let them take me away please help”..
“There’s nothing I can do for you…. yet” Jan said as she looked at Alison, her demenour had changed from a hardened criminal to someone a bit more empathetic and someone with a plan…
Alison faught the guards all the way along the hallway, they ended up having to pick her up and carry her in.
Alison was about 5’4’’, brown hair and was a little over weight. Not fat, but definitely a few pounds over weight. She hadn’t shaved her pubic hair in a while either by the looks of it. She was sweating from the struggle she had put up against the guards. “Please” she said, “Why am I here, I didn’t do anything”…
“I don’t know what you did, but it must have been serious” Said Ellen with a grin, “You’re sentence has been altered, I have been given the authority to carry our your execution here today, you’re not leaving his room Alison” Said Ellen cruelly.
Alison was speechless, frozen in absolute terror. She was dragged into the next room, the execution room, by the guards. There she saw her worst fear - A noose. “OH MY GOD NO… NOT THAT, ANHYTHING BUT THAT” she screamed as the guards wrestled her to the ground, her hands were bound behind her back. She was dragged kicked and screaming over to the gallows, she fought right to the bitter end, they had to battle to get the noose around her neck, but once they got it around her neck, her screams turned more into sobbing and crying…. “Please, not like this, I didn’t do anything”. Her pleas were simply met with a cruel non related response from Ellen. “I’m sorry Alison, we have no adult diapers left, try not to piss please”. With that the stool was pulled.
Alison fell about 2 inches before the rope bit sharply into her neck. The pain was instant and unbearable. Instinctively she immediately raised her knees up to try and relieve the pressure but it was completely futile. Her vulva and anus were completely exposed, which Ellen found oddly arousing, she had the urge to masturbate, but obviously couldn’t. Alison faught hard and kicked wildly. She urinated forcefully due to the incredible pain. The pain was so intense, she felt the urge to vomit, but it couldn’t get past the noose on her throat, this only increased the pain.
Alison continued to struggle and kick, she desperately faught for air. Her lungs burned. The agony was unlike anything she could have imagined. She felt her body begin to slow down. Her anus failed and she defecated much to the amusement of Ellen and the guards…. “Hahahah we have a shitter” Ellen said. As she defecated, Alison’s legs were open, it was a reflex, her brain was dying. Ellen laughed a disgusted laugh as a drop of creamy discharge leaked from Alison’s vagina. This was not a dignified death.
At last after a 12 minute struggle. Alison was dead.
Just as Ellen had ordered her body to be cut down an alarm sounded…. A guard came running into the room “JAILBREAK JAILBREAK…. PRISONER 34956 has escaped…. Ellen quickly checked her computer. It was Jan. Jan was gone.
To be continued…..
