A new "Animal" arriving

Your waken up as the truck hits a dip the road slamming you against the wall. For the past 5 hours you and a couple dozen other men have been stripped of your clothes and packed inside of a refurbished cattle truck your attempts at getting some shut eye so far have not been successful both because of the truckers reckless driving style and because of your tightly packed environment.

It however looks like that is about end soon. "Looks like were here" someone says. Looking out the gap in the truck you see that he's right. You go trough a gate flanxed by a barbedwire fence that seems to infinetly stretch around the horizon. You eventually come to a halft in front of a series of buildings.

As you are lead out of the car you see that you are greated by a number of women dressed in a mix of the typical AMAZON uniform and cowgirl clothes. Most of them are armed with either lasso's, riding crops or cattle prods.

One of them is an older women dressed in a fancier uniform signaling her position as the warden. She however caries her age with grace as seen by her beautiful face and athletic figure. Her hair is fiery red with some grey streaks and is tied in a bun. The aviator sunglasses covering her eyes only seem to enhance her authority.

As the final person leaves the cart she signals the women around her. You along everyone else is then pushed to the ground. They grab your limbs and tightly tie them all together in front of you leaving you in a hogtie. You briefly try to wiggle out of it but are not successful.

In your peripheral you see one of the girls carying a Tattoo gun kneeling down to the first person in line. He winces as she writes something on his ass. Any physical reactions are however prevented by two other women keep him in place.

Your attention is however taken by the warden who steps forward and adresses your group "Afternoon boys" she says in a Southern accent, "My name is Lucille Beaumont but round here im known as 'the wrangler'" right then the tattoo artist aproaches you. Before you know it you feel a series sharps stings going in your ass. Any instinct to flinch or react is however quickly stopped by the two women holding you securely in place.

You try to focus on the warden to forget the pain. "While the lovely miss clara is branding y'all with our logo I'll explain your fate" she takes of her glasses as to encenuata a point. "Y'all have been bad bad boys. But we will fix that. I've been breaking boys since before the revolution and i can guarantee y'all this. One year from now all y'alls mind will be broken and all that's left will be sweet obedient little animals".

Right as the tattoo girl finishes with you the warden grabs a clipboard and start to move down the line. "Eugene Anderson, guilty of not cooperating with an interrogation i sentence you to the horse stables" in front of the next man she say "Luis Torrez guilty of sabotaging and slandering a female coworker i sentence you to the pig pen. This continues until she gets to you.