Handcuffed

The officer slipped the cuffs around Mary yet again and this time Mary was completely naked as her hands were pulled behind her back. She was led to the squad car as everyone watched and put into the back. “You’re lucky we don’t have to do a cavity search here,” the officer said. “We could have spread you wide open for all the onlookers to see. But it’s not necessary.”

Mary burned bright red imagining an officer shoving their finger up her butt, spreading her lips open in front of the crowd. Mary shuttered.

She was driven down to the station where they booked and processed her still naked. “Can’t I have something to wear?” Mary asked.

“Most of your clothes are evidence,” the officer said. “But there’s one thing we can give you.”

The officer led Mary into a holding cell after booking and then showed her a pair of pink cotton panties with unicorns and princesses on them on the backside was the cursive writing of Princess.

Mary’s face turned bright red at the juvenile underwear, but not wanting to be naked anymore, she slipped them on. “What about a top?” Mary asked.

“You don’t need them. You’ll be lucky if you get the padding back,” the officer said. “For now you await trial. You may try to use one phone call if you would like. You still have that right.”

Mary sighed. She shook her head. Her parents were in a whole nother country and there was no point on calling anyone else. She waited in the holding cell until she was permitted to leave. Her trial was set as she was led into a room with a public attorney. “You should plead guilty,” the attorney advised. “They’ll give you a smaller sentence and you likely won’t face prison time.”

Mary decided to go with the attorney’s advice especially knowing that the evidence already was pretty damning.

The judge sentenced her to a year in the county jail. Mary was permitted to wear a jumpsuit provided to her and her Princess panties. Mary entered her cell with an older cellmate who had a big smile on her face. “Hello, sweetcheeks. Welcome to your new home for the next year. We’re going to have so much fun,” she said. “I’m Kate. What’s your name?”

“Mary,” Mary said.

Kate chuckled. “We’re going to be best friends. Why don’t you go to sleep. There’s going to be a lot of that.”

Mary sighed as she curled up in a bunk trying to close her eyes.