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Chapter 11 by Spioch Spioch

What's next?

Processing For Slavery

You mind numb you go through the motions as you are taken away by the bailiff. You want to cry, you want to scream. Your mind almost shuts down thinking about your fate.

They take you to processing where of you get uncuffed and stripped naked by two very angry looking female guards.

They lock your hands to the wall in front of you, an wash you with the hose, before giving you an enema ... two times.

"Check for contraband" you hear and close your eyes knowing what it means.

You scream at loud as latex clad fingers enter your pussy before more and more follows, howling as the whole fist finds it's way inside. Pain of being stretched like that burning your abdomen. Tears start flowing down your face.

But that's not all, you feel cold liquid being smeared around your ass and first a finger enters your ass, despite your clenching as hard as you can to prevent it.

"Loosen up your ass cunt or I'll use inflating plug and pump it until it rips!" barks one of the guards and you do your best believing the threat is real. Second finger then third you wince and white as your back hole gets stretched out. You feel it burn, you feel the sphincter protesting the expansion. The pain gets to much and your legs give in but it only helps to impale you on the butch guard's hand, that finally rips your ass apart and slides in.

She keeps her hand inside for a moment before yanking it out. Prompting another howl from you. Your legs completely give out, and you are now hanging by your hands. Uselessly struggling to somehow stop the pain in your ass and vagina.

"Nothing" reports the guard. "Good!" the other responds. But at this point you're just sobbing mess and don't protest at all any more, just weep. They finish bathing you, and unlock you from the wall, before leading you to the next room.

What's there?

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