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Q78987, Quarry Labor
The beautiful naked blonde sweated profusely as she swung her hammer crushing stones in the quarry. She was prisoner Q78987 as could be seen from the number branded on her breasts, Q78 on the right breast and 987 on the left. She was chained to the other inmates of this infamous female prison by her ankle chains. All inmates were hardened criminal native women who had been convicted for various violent crimes in this island country. All were guilty except for Q78987 who were falsely accused , convicted and imprisonned. Also Q78987 was the only white woman on the chain gang.
The judge had been firm. « You are a foreigner in this country therefore you must be punished severly. You will serve your sentence at Punishment Island under the harshest hard labor conditions allowed under our law.
Since you are a foreigner you are not allowed any prison clothing therefore you will work naked. Also since you are a foreigner your prison number must be branded on your breasts so you can be easily identified at any time. You are now Q78987. Guards , take her away ! ! »
Immediately after conviction she was sent to Punishment Island where her hell began
. She was stripped , placed on the Whipping Post in the courtyard and given 100 lashes with the bullwhip
as an introduction. After this
she was taken
to the blacksmith shop where irons were welded on her neck,wrists
, waist and ankles. Next a white hot needle was used to pierce
holes in her nipples and cuntlips where rings were inserted so that
she could easily be chained
to her work, other prisoners or perhaps an animal for the heavier work. The
final task of the blacksmith was to brand her breasts with
her prison number.
Today the group of 20 prisoners were taken to the quarry and ordered to crush 5 tons of rock. All wore prison uniforms and hats except Q78987 who would work naked to the joy of the native women who hated this blonde beauty. The prisoners worked from sunup to sundown under the watchful eyes and carriage whips of the female guards. The guards would lash the women for the slightest fault, or what was considered to be a fault. Just before noon Q78987 collapsed from the heat. She was revived immediately and the guard unchained her from the gang and placed her on a nearby whipping post of which there were many in the quarry. Under the eyes of the other prisoners who were ordered to watch the whipping but to keep working she was given 30 lashes with the cat-of -nine tails. She was then left hanging on the post for one hour in the blazing sun. From time to time the guard would finger her cunt or ass or twist her nipple rings in order to stimulate her. After one hour the guard shouted to her :
« Q78987, you are here to work. This a hard labor prison for sluts like you. You will be punished severly if this gang does not meet quota today. You other prisoners will know who to blame if you are all reported. »
Needles to say the gang did not meet quota and as they stood before the warden that evening in front of the stockade they were told that they would not be punished for not meeting quota if they could identify the guilty lazy prisoner. Several shouted « Q78987, Q78987 ! ! ! » With that the warden said to allow all other prisoners to enter the stockade but to leave Q78987 outside for further punishment. She would teach this prisoner to perform hard labor since she felt that as prison warden that was her job.
Q78987 stood shivering with fear in front of the warden. The warden walked in front of her and taking a dog whip began to slash the lovely breasts of the beauty. Lash after lash fell on the globes until finally blood trickled from each breast. « Let that be a lesson to you, Q78987. You are here to perform hard labor and I will see that you do. »
The next day Q78987 was chained to the gang as usual but upon reaching the quarry she was uchained from the group and taken to the very bottom of the quarry where stood a mule train ready to haul huge loads to the top of the quarry. Q78987 was chained by her tit-rings and cunt rings to the mule train. She was third mule from the rear in the train. A lash from the bullwhip of the driver started the train up the quarry . Q78987 would have to keep the pace. The guard lashed her frequently particularly on her back, ass and breasts. The poor beauty was in true hell. She was no more than a pack animal. On and on she labored under the brutal tropical sun.
She stood in front of the warden that evening along with the other prisoners. She was by far the most haggard from having worked all day as a mule. Her body bore the marks of hundreds of lashes of the whip.
« Q78987, Show your brand ! ! ! » Shouted the warden. The prisoner pushed her tits forward as far as she could. The warden walked up to her and fingering her brand said « Yes, you are Q78987. I was not sure since you do not like like the same prisoner that stood before me last night and was reported for laziness. Remember, Q78987, the mule train awaits you if you not perform.
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