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Chapter 16
Missy had just been returned to her cell after undergoing another horrifying day of torture herself at the hands of Commandant Teresa when Susan was literally dumped onto her cot by several of the guards. Somehow the pretty redhead managed to crawl to the bars separating the cells and whispered to Susan.
“Can you hear me?” she said under her breath, trying carefully to get Susan’s attention without catching the ears of the omnipresent guards who were likely listening or watching them on the closed circuit cameras.
This was the first time in a week that neither one of them had a gag in their mouths and she was anxious to talk to engage in dialogue with her best friend.
Missy and Susan were housed in the only two cells at Stonebriar that were separated by steel bars; all of the other girls were kept in solitary confinement, identical to those in maximum security prisons. In that case, no outside contact was possible with anyone except with their captors. This was done to increase their sense of complete and total isolation and hopelessness. It was felt this would hasten their ultimate capitulation.
The two cells where Missy and Susan were kept were specifically installed some years back so Mistress Natasha could use them to more easily break down two sisters that had been guests of Stonebriar. But since that time she had found these twin cells to be particularly effective in allowing her to employ her vast assortment of psychological tricks on her captives. Because these particular young girls were best friends, another golden opportunity presented itself to take advantage of these specialized cells.
Missy continued to attempt to awaken her friend until at last Susan heard her voice. Despite her weakened condition she managed to crawl over to Missy and the two held each other’s hands tightly through the bars. Tears flowed freely as the girls attempted to soothe each other.
“Who are these people Susan and why are they doing this to us?”
“It’s my fault Missy, it’s me they were after and you got caught up in it, it’s all my fault, I am so sorry.” Susan stammered, before releasing a fresh set of tears.
“No it’s not honey, please don’t blame yourself.” Missy more then anything wanted to pry her way through the cold steel and hold her friend, to calm her and tell her to hang on. She knew better then anyone that Susan was as sexually innocent as anyone there, and if they were doing to her friend what was being done to her then it must have been horrible.
As hard as it was for them to talk about, the two girls discussed all of the dreadful punishments that they each had to endure, each girl clutching the other as tightly as possible. It was apparent though that the sassy tart Missy had been dealt the worst of it. She had been anally penetrated for the first time that day as Commandant Teresa had donned a strap-on.
“It was horrible Susan, that bitch bent me over a sawhorse and fastened both my wrists and ankles to the wooden legs, and then she made me suck that dildo thing before she rammed it into my ass. It hurt so much Susan, I just screamed and screamed but she wouldn’t stop, she just pulled it out and laughed at me before doing it again. I hate them Susan, I hate them with every fiber of my being. I want to kill that bitch Teresa, but I can’t ever get free. They never give me a moment to lash out at her.”
Missy’s anger was boiling over now, and Susan had to calm her down so the guards did not come in and break them up. Who knew when or even if they would ever have another chance to talk?
“How are you holding up?” A now somewhat more relaxed Missy inquired.
“I’m OK. They have not done anything like that to me, they have not tried to force their way inside me yet. Thank God!”
Missy did not want to say anything, but she was pretty sure that their captors knew Susan was a virgin and they were no doubt “saving” her from something much more sinister.
“But I have been whipped constantly and today they poured boiling wax on my pussy.” Susan started balling again as she had to relieve that pain all over.
“Oh God Susan!!!! I am so sorry. These people are animals. We’ll get away from them I promise, and then they will all go to prison for life.”
Neither girl really believed that though, but it sounded good and caused Susan to smile for the first time since their abduction. Despite the tough talk Missy was the one who was much closer to giving in. Yes she was subjected to the more extreme punishments handed out by Commandant Teresa, but in reality she was not the hard nosed chick that she pretended to be when she was in high school. Back in those days Missy relished being known as the rebellious girl who frequently drank alcohol, smoked a good deal of pot and engaged in frequent sexual activities. In reality though she when it came to dealing with pain she was a pushover. She knew that come tomorrow she was the one who was mostly likely to surrender herself over to them.
Susan on the other hand, the pretty, but shy girl who proudly proclaimed her virginity to all was proving to be the tougher nut to crack. She had faith that somehow, in some way she would get out of there. Faith, as Mistress Natasha had seen many times before, often proved to be the toughest thing of all to break. And that unfortunate fact would complicate things immensely for all of the key players at Stonebriar.
The two girls held each other tightly and even tried to share an awkward kiss through the bars, but it was of no use. Instead the both laid on the cold floor and tried to comfort each other.
Susan looked over at Missy. They had known each other for so long now she could practically read her friend’s mind. Susan, better than anyone, knew that the “tough chick” persona was just an act so she gently whispered to her friend: “It’s OK Missy; you can stop fighting them now. You don’t need to play the hard-ass role for me any longer. Just give them what they want; whatever happens after next can’t possibly be any worse than this.”
Missy was surprised to hear this but ever so grateful. “I want to be strong for you Susan, you are my best friend. I don’t want to let you down.”
“You could never let me down Missy, you have been my best friend forever and you always will be.”
The two girls finally drifted off to sleep, holding each other’s hands for maybe the last time. For Missy though, her sleep was a little more restful, she had a dream of Susan’s naked body lying against her own after a passionate night of lovemaking. Sadly though this was as close to the dream as she was going to get.
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