Nurse Penny pushed her spectacles back up her nose and smiled at the girl as she very gently applied cream to Amanda’s burning posterior, “It’s a very tidy pattern Gail, well done,” her eyes flicked across the gym and her smile turned a little foxlike, “Oh, Margo, come have a look dearie, see what you think.”
Nervously the inmate edged closer and looked down at the six red stripes that crisscrossed her friend’s bottom. Amanda’s sobs had turned to gasping whimpers at the sheer blissful sensation of the cream being so gently applied by the nurse who in turn was watching Margo’s expression intently.
The American woman licked her lips and wasn’t sure if it was hunger or shame that made her flush as she stared at the bound woman who was beginning to writhe on the frame, “God almighty, she’s gorgeous!”
Thankfully Mrs. McCulloch rescued her before the desire to reach out and stroke the girl’s posterior overwhelmed her.
She cleared her throat, “Alright ladies, well done. I think that’s a good night’s work, don’t you? Gail, you can hit the showers, um, Margo, Amanda, you can as well if you feel up to it. The showers here are much better than the ones the inmates normally have access to and seeing you’re here it would be churlish not to offer. Once that’s done we can…”
The nurse interrupted, “After that, if you don’t mind Warden, I’ll take Margo to the nurse’s station and carry out that examination we spoke about earlier. She definitely had a slight, um, temperature so a few little tests might not go amiss.”
The Warden nodded, “As you say nurse, if you think it’s for the best.”
“Oh, definitely.”
“Anything else before we pack up?”
Jess still had an arm about the trainee’s shoulders, “Um, it’s been a bit traumatic evening for wee Gail here, so I’m going to make sure she gets home safely. I’ll take a tube of that cream with me and do a bit of aftercare. I think she’s earned a little TLC after all.”
“That’s very decent of you…”
Rowan choked at the word “decent” and drew a glance, “Um, nothing, just a… thought.”
“Behave Rowan.”
“Yes, Warden.”
Turning back to Gail, Mrs. McCulloch smiled, “I think you did very well in this Miss Valentine, an excellent effort, and I saw a clear improvement in your practical skills, even if it did require a certain amount of rather vigorous motivation before it manifested. Still, we got there in the end,” her eyes twinkled, “and, um, speaking of ends, I think that yours might be a little sensitive tomorrow, so it wouldn’t be unreasonable if you took the day off. If anyone asks, I’ll say you’re feeling a little under the weather, but I’m sure nobody will.”
Oh! Um, thank you.”
“Not at all, you deserve it. Now, off you go girl, get yourself sorted out and go home.”
A few minutes later the three women were luxuriating in the communal showers as steam filled the room. Margo was washing Amandas back, trying to be as gentle as possible, but even so the younger woman hissed at the sensations as her fingers brushed across the livid marks on her posterior.
Standing under another faucet, the trainee looked more than a little self-conscious and Margo couldn’t help but notice the cherry-red glow that suffused the cheeks of her poor derriere.
The younger woman caught the American’s glances, her eyes reddened, and she turned away in embarrassment.
Feeling a lump of sympathy in her throat Margo bit her lip and nervously moved closer, “Um, are you okay Miss… er, Gail?”
She giggled, “I’m sorry. I don’t know whether I should be calling you “Warden” or “Miss Valentine”, or what?”
The girl sniffed, “Gail’s fine, I mean we’re all naked in the shower having just had our backsides thrashed, I guess we’re maybe a bit past formality.”
Margo smiled, “I suppose, but you looked… upset. Do you want us to leave you alone? I mean me and Amanda can go and…”
“No, it’s fine, I’m just…”
Her shoulders began to shake as she broke down, “God, I’m mortified!”
Margo instinctively wrapped an arm around the upset young woman and pulled her close, “Why? What’s the matter? I thought you were very brave.”
“B-but everyone will know!”
“Know what? About this? The Warden said you’d probably get some “street cred” because of it.”
“No! I mean,” she blushed crimson and whispered urgently, “what happened!”
“Um, I’m not sure I underst-”
“Warden Taylor, Jess! I’ve fancied her for ages, but I was too scared to do anything and… and,” she sobbed, “and when she touched me, I almost came right there and then! Everyone will think I’m a complete fool!”
Margo stepped back and smiled, “I think she liked you. That’s what I saw anyway. I mean she’s offering to take you home. Now I’m not sure how things work here, but where I come from that’s usually a pretty big clue.”
Amanda giggled, “Yea, she’s obviously planning to bang you like a drum.”
“Amanda!”
“Oh, come on Margo! It was written all over her face.”
“Well yes, but…”
Gail swallowed, “But what about everyone else… They’re gonna laugh at me.”
“Who?”
She looked down at her feet, “The inmates. I’m supposed to set an example. They’re gonna laugh when they find out I just about wet myself when she… well, you know.”
“Oh, I wouldn’t worry about it. They won’t know.”
“Huh?”
“Who’s gonna tell them? As far as I’m concerned who and what gets you off is your business, they won’t hear anything from me,” she turned, “how ’bout you Amanda?”
The student grinned, “Hmm, oh, my arse still hurts, it obviously has a detrimental effect on my memory, I can’t remember anything about whatever it is I’ve obviously forgotten. Though I’m definitely gonna remember your reaction to being examined by that cute nurse Margo. That’s definitely getting saved in my memory banks for masturbatory purposes later.”
Margo’s look of horrified embarrassment was enough to make Gail giggle.
The trainee looked at them both, “You really won’t tell anyone?”
“My lips are sealed.”
Amanda laughed, “Oh, that’s what you think Margo. I’ve got plans for those lips, and your tongue, fingers, nipples…” she sighed, “sorry, getting distracted. Um, Gail, your secret is safe with us, besides, we’re both leaving tomorrow anyway. Seriously, we wouldn’t embarrass you like that, that would be a horrid thing to do. Though if you ever fancy letting me know how you got on with that cute Warden, I wouldn’t be averse to listening to the juicy details over a coffee someday once I get out of here.”
Gail’s smile could have lit up the room and she threw her arms around Margo, “Thank you! Seriously, thanks! I was just dreading it.”
Amanda gave a comedic pout, “What? No hug for me?”
At Gail’s gesture the student wrapped her arms around the two women and held on, giggling like a shoolgirl, “Who said prison was no fun?”
Margo was having a very hard time disagreeing. Being squashed in a steamy shower between two gorgeous young women barely out of their teens, with their pert breasts and dripping wet bodies pushing against her was not exactly how she envisaged prison would be like, unless it was in one of those eighties porno movies she’s sneakily watched on her computer and she felt herself snigger, “If jail’s always gonna be like this I’m going to be slapping a lot more cops.”
“You know, if I’d only brought my camera, I could have filmed this and put it on YouTube. I bet it would get absolute ton of hits.”
The three naked women flew apart with almost comical haste as the voice spoke. Looking round Margo saw Jess, Rowan and Nurse Penny standing looking into the showers. They were all grinning, but it was the ever-sardonic Rowan who had spoken.
Jess laughed at their blushes and gestured to Gail, “You coming? Some of us have homes to go to.”
Amanda whispered, “I bet you’ll be coming soon enough Gail.”
The girl snorted and gave her a mock glare. Then, stepping back she sighed sadly, and once again became a trainee Warden, “Thank you, inmates, for everything.”
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