... a little bit of hygiene!

Mackenzie's guard took her to a small room, covered in tiles from floor to ceiling. It could have passed for a regular bathroom, if it wasn't for the installation in the middle. A stainless steel scaffolding, complete with latex straps, with a large plastic panel with various nozzles and taps standing to its side, and a drain right below the scaffolding.

Mackenzie recoiled in fear when she realized that the installation was for restraining her. She was no match for the guard, who overpowered her easily, and backed her threats by with the stun gun. "Don't make me use this." The menace was enough for the redhead to obey, and soon she found herself tightly strapped on the installation, with her hands extended to the side and her legs open widely. Mackenzie was overtaken by the embarrassment of having every corner of her body so readily exposed.

The guard put on a pair of latex gloves and a large apron, then began to slowly examine Mackenzie's mound. "Oh, god... what..." Mackenzie tried to struggle, but once again she was reduced to silence. She stayed that way while while the guard applied a thick layer of cream to her pussy and between her legs. "This will take a few minutes," said the guard as she grabbed one of the nozzles from the panel, a small rubbery thing that decorated the end of a long, flexible tube.

Lubricating the nozzle abundantly, the guard parted the redhead's cheeks. Mackenzie let out a soft moan, but didn't dare speak up again, even when she felt the nozzle pressing against her anus, until it was inserted securely. "All new inmates receive an enema on arrival, it's standard procedure." explained the guard.

Mackenzie felt a deep sense of humiliation, and whatever was left of her **** to accept her condition went away once she felt the lukewarm water filling her bowels. Mackenzie slipped into a trance-like state while the guard administered her the enema, and then rinsed thoroughly the hair removal cream that took away the last trace of her pubic hair, leaving her smooth for the rest of her detention.

The rest went quickly, as the guard cleaned Mackenzie from head to toe, rinsing her abundantly then drying her hair and body with a rough but clean towel. "Welcome to the Scarlett Lake Spa!" she said sarcastically, but Mackenzie was in no mood for replying. No more than fifteen minutes after entering the room, the guard took down a shocked and entirely resigned Mackenzie, cuffed her again and led her out of the room to ...