Chapter 2

Melissa cried herself to sleep that night, or actually early morning as it was after 5:30 by the time she got to bed. Her body ached all over from the dozens of rapes she had endured, and although she showered thoroughly, she couldn't get the memory of the scent of sperm and sweat out of her head. But mostly, she cried because of the note that was left on her bed, telling her that she was indeed the facilities whore now. Melissa knew that she would be raped over and over for the foreseeable future.

Breakfast wake up call came far too early for Melissa, at 7am. Still drowsy, she rose from her bed and noticed that none of the other women in her pod spoke to her or even looked her way. After what she had endured the previous night, she couldn't care less. She went to the main room and grabbed a glass of OJ for breakfast, she was not hungry at all.

As she walked, she noticed from the end of the room, the eyes of the men from pod D staring at her. She looked to the side of the room and the guards were also closely watching her. Melissa drank her juice and went back to the pod to shower. After nearly burning her skin by using scolding hot water, she felt a little cleaner. The brunette then brushed her teeth for almost 15 minutes straight, still trying to get the sensation of cock out of her mouth. Then she went to lie on her bed to rest a while.

In a short time there was a banging on the door, it was the guard.

"Melissa, you are required to report to the warden's office in 10 minutes." The guard told her.

"Fine," she said, "wake me in ten minutes then."

"I'm sorry, miss, but you are not wearing the clothing specifically requested of you. Failure to do so would be a severe violation of the rules." The guard responded.

Melissa remembered the note. The warden wanted her to wear her pantyhose and skirt outfit again. She took a deep breath and got up from the bed and went and pulled her clothing out, and then she looks at the guard. "Um, do you mind?"

"Sorry, miss, but I was sent here to retrieve you and bring you to the office. Your time for privacy has passed." He said and continued to watch Melissa as she undressed. She pulled her tee shirt off, and her tits still had some redness and bruising from earlier visible around her white bra. She then put the white blouse on, and still not pleased that the guard was taking in a peep show, she pulled her shorts off. Then she pulled on the short peach colored skirt and slid it up her slender, tan legs. Finally, she sat on the bed and slid her pantyhose onto each leg, then rose and pulled then straight into place.

"Okay miss, let's go!" The guard walks beside her as they head to the front entrance. As they pass through the hallway leading to the warden's office, Melissa wondered what sort of hellish event she would endure this morning. She entered the office to find the warden seated at his desk.

"Good morning, Melissa" The warden says, grinning evilly as the guard closes the door." I heard about your adventure last night, sorry I wasn't here to take part. But we will make up for that this morning."

A tear starts to build in her eye, as she knows that there is nothing that she can do to prevent the sexual abuse that will soon befall her,

"I saw that you do not work today, that's good." He says as he sets a pill bottle down on his desk. "Because I just popped two little blue pills and I will enjoy working them out on you all morning."

Oh God, he just took two viagra, she thought!

"Now come over here, whore!" he said to her and she slowly obliged.

"Lift up your skirt" said the warden. When she did, he shook his head. "Panties. Nope, this won't do at all." He stated, and reached into his desk, taking out a pair of scissors. "Slide the hose down so I can get those off." Melissa did as instructed and the warden cut off her panties and slid the hose back up her firm thighs.