The Women’s Wing

“Up!” the guard barked hitting Pravallika between the legs with his baton. She jerked up into a sitting position with her over the most sensitive part trying to endure the pain. Another smack with the baton on her thigh and she was forced to stand. The chains on her legs had been removed but the handcuffs remained along with the collar round her neck. An iron leash was attached to the collar and linked with the handcuffs. She was led through the halls into the women’s block that was on the other side of the building.

The other male prisoners cheered and catcalled as she passed by their cells. Almost everyone passed lewd comments but the guard made no attempt to stop them. He would sometimes smack her ass which would be followed by loud cheers and whistles. The whole male wing was ringing with the conundrum till she had been brought to the gate that separated the women’s wing from the men’s wing.