Rehabilitation Training

You learn from the woman in the cage next to you that her name is Penelope, and that you have both been arrested for disorderly conduct. Specifically, you refused to follow the law that requires you to allow any man to do whatever he wants to you for up to 24 hours, at any time.

What an insane world this is!

Apparently, they're going to spend a day or two putting you through some rather intense 'rehabilitation training', where you will be taught just what a woman's place in this world is supposed to be... through very practical lessons.

You spend several hours in that tiny cage, before you and Penelope are taken out and bundled into the back of a truck. There you spend another uncomfortable hour being driven across down to who-knows-where, with your wrists uncomfortably tied behind you, a ballgag in your mouth, and your naked body constnatly bumping into Penelope's.

When the vehicle finally stops, the door opens, and you are unceremoniously lifted out of the trunk and into some sort of dark, damp warehouse.{if@ images > 2}

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The men who are to 'rehabilitate' you are dressed all in black, and seem completely uninterested in treating you as a human being. They don't even speak to you as they carry you deeper into their makeshift modern dungeon.