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Chapter 14 by mburns mburns

What happens to Kate?

The Slammer

Kate was shoved against a cold stone wall, hard enough to nearly knock her off balance. She attempted to raise a hand to make a gesture at the officers, but was only met with a reminder that she was still handcuffed.

"Face forward please, do not smile." The cold, monotonous voice came from behind a camera.

"This is bullshit," Kate retorted, "can't I at least get dressed first?*

"No ma'am."

*CLICK*

Kate was flashed with a white light. "Hey!" she shouted, "Delete that! Let me get some clothes!"

"Ma'am, please turn to the left." The officers voice was as uncaring as ever.

"Screw you!" Kate spat in the direction of the camera, and was just as soon tackled to the ground by another officer.


*CLICK*

The barred door clasped shut. Kate tried to yank against it, but it was no use. Her handcuffs were now chained behind her back to the cell bars, leaving her bare ass pointing out with no way to cover. The most Kate found herself able to do was to scoot forward a few inches, but this proved pointless in time.

*SMACK*

Kate gasped in horror as she felt a hard smack on her behind. Craning over as much as she was able, she locked eyes with one of the officers, who pulled his hand back once more.

*SMACK*

Kate whined in discomfort as the officer delivered another hard slap on her ass.

*SMACK*

"Stop!" Kate pleaded, tears welling up in her eyes.

The officer gave her a withering scowl. "You should've come quietly," he said with poorly hidden venom, "but instead, you made it difficult. This is your punishment."

*SMACK*

Kate let out a cry, jerking around in a futile effort to escape. Her raven hair swayed back and forth with each movement, and her perky breasts bounced up and down with each movement.

*SMACK*

This one might have sent a shockwave across Kate's ass, judging by the power in it. Kate began to sob. She tried to collapse to the ground, but could only make it to her knees, with her arms lifted up in the air due to the handcuffs. Kate's rear felt like fire, and the cool air inside the cell only made it worse. "Fine," she mumbled, "I'm sorry. Please give me some clothes."

But no reply came.

What's next for Kate?

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