another short update to prison assault. enjoy!
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Sophia’s body twitches spasmodically on the floor, her body going through a series of convulsions as it pushes out the volts it just received from the device, her body just barely pushing over the initial shock and trying to rise slowly. If the shock when she’d hit the forest edge after half an hour running hadn’t slammed into her so hard, she’s certain her scream would have made her location well known to the men following her. But the shock had been so sudden, so strong, she’d only had time to sense an intense heat radiate through her body before she’d blacked out. She’d just wakened now, to her body still twitching, legs and arms kicking out and head jerking back and forth.
Slowly, the convulsions subside, the twitching becoming slower as her body regains control of itself, the shaking edge pushing away from her. Her heart thudding, she looks towards the open space that had hit her suddenly.
She bites her lower lip, the tears already beginning to stream down her eyes. It’s not fair! Not fucking fair! Not when she’s this close! She slaps her fist against the dirt floor, hitting them repeatedly as if in a tantrum. She hurls a stone at the opening and it passes through, no jolt, no nothing.
But....
Hesitatingly, she extends a quivering arm those extra inches towards the opening. As her fingers hit that edge a jolt from her collar makes her jerk her arm back, the biting sting from it sudden and long.
“Might not want to do that girl,” says a voice over the intercom. “Last girl to do that fried herself from the inside out. Wasn’t much of a fuck after that, so we let the dogs eat her. Course... she was still alive when they started eating... so... maybe you don’t want to fry yourself there. HAHAHA!” His voice echoes through the valley floor and she stares up at the tree where the intercom is, the speaker with the warden’s god awful voice.
She gets up. Maybe she should just throw herself at it, stay within the fields until her insides sizzle into ash. But already she is backing away. She doesn’t have the courage to kill herself. The idea was to get out. Not to let herself be killed. She....
Rar! Woof! Woof!
Her heart stills, eyes widening as she realizes what that sound is. Dogs! They’re fucking bringing in dogs when she can’t even run out of the forest! Her situation only seems to be getting worse!
Getting up on shaky legs, she stands and begins to run, only barely realizing her body is not yet fully functional. She runs with a steady limp, her body not wanting to wake up fully from the electric shocks. She half drags, half runs as she moves across the forest field in a horizontal arc trying to avoid pushing out too far.
The warden smiles, looking at the cameras. The girl had given herself quite a jolt when she hit the edge of the barrier at grid six. And he’d loved seeing her cry out, her body twitching, those large breasts heaving. Yes, how they’re wet and sticky against the fabric of the material. He rubs his cock in his pants, licking his lower lip. He’ll need to have another go at that cunt soon. But first...
He leans towards the mike in his office. “You lazy mutts! Get going! She’s leaving grid six, approaching seven. So get that bitch’s ass bent over and get to fucking! This isn’t a day spa!”
He looks over the different screens, snarling quietly. The men are all joking, high fiving each other and giving out random lewd cat calls. He shakes his head. The only one who seems to be taking the issue seriously, and he leans forward noticing this, is Espinosa, who is leading a pack of dogs with his three men behind him in his four man team.
“He wants that bitch,” the warden whispers to himself. “Sucks to be her.” He grins, laughing quietly. Yes, it’ll be really bad if Espinosa catches her, he’s one of the ones he’d told her to avoid. Too bad...
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