Solitary

I wanted a job in law enforcement. The only thing available was in corrections. I did not want to be a prison guard. I figured it was getting my foot in the door. I hoped that I could transfer later on to a different position within the law enforcement community. It was a start.

I applied and got an interview. They decided to begin the background check. I had to disclose my entire life. They did a thorough check on me. They even interviewed friends and family and people from my childhood. It was an exhausting process.

I got through it. They decided to schedule a second interview. I was offered a job. My jon description was to mostly man a monitor post. I would have some interaction with the prisoners. Mostly I was making sure they were alive and they were not trying to harm themselves. That was just about it.

The prison was fairly new. It had only been around for a short time. There had never been an escape or suicide attempt. No prisoner had been injured or killed while incarcerated. I was impressed with their record.

I was nervous but excited too. I hoped that this would work out. It was not quite what I planned but it was still a beginning. It could take me places.

My alarm went off. I got right out of bed. I put the cofee on. I took a shower. I had already been given my uniform. I put it on. I put on my name tag. I had paperwork to present to the checkpoint. I took a deep breath.

I got into my car. I drove to the facility. I arrived at the checkpoint. I presented my badge and the paperwork. The guard checked the paperwork. "Uh yes. They are expecting you. Park at the administration building. Go.to the front desk. Present your paperwork at the desk. They are expecting you. " the guard said.

"Thank you. " I said. "Welcome to the team," he said. I thanked him. I had no trouble finding the administration building. I parked by the building. I turned off the car. I got out of the vehicle. I headed for the building. I got out of the vehicle. I walked inside. I tried not to look nervous. I tried to show myself as confident.

I went to the desk. I showed my credentials. "Welcome to the team. Your trainer will be here shortly." the receptionist said.

I waited for the training officer to arrive. After a couple of minutes, the door opened. A young lady came over to me. She wore a black uniform dress." Hello, I am Kayleigh. I am your training officer. "She said.

" I am sorry." I said. " we use first names only. You can make up a name if you want. The inmates will not know your name. You will have limited interaction with them. You're perfectly safe. "She said.

We went to a training room. " inmates are in their cells for 22 hours a day. They get time outside and shower. Food is in their cells. They have a food slot. They are handcuffed before they leave the cells. "She said

" the cells are self-contained pods. They are mini houses inside the complex. They have independent power. In a pod are a cot and sink. There is nothing that. It can be used as a weapon or a means of suicide. An inmate is always cuffed before an officer entered. This is even in a medical emergency. "She said.

" you will primarily be manning a control panel. There are scheduled and random count times. The computer manually picks count time. You have patrol times. You have a monitor post. The computer scans for anything out of the ordinary. The computer will immodestly bring it to your attention. "She told me.

"Let me go over the rules. You cuff through the food slot. Then your shackle. No touching. No sexual relation. In a crisis, you can take an inmate. It is a tough review process. " she said.

After a time she took me to a cell block. We sat down. I saw an inmate. She was naked. She was pregnant. She was in her thirties. She had a poney tail. J figured that she chose to strip nude. I imagined it got pretty warm in the cell.

She showed me another cell. I saw a woman in her late teens or early twenties. She was dancing. She was naked.

I saw a woman in her forties. She was naked. "Are all inmates naked?" I asked. "All women are nude in the pods. Outside the cell, they can wear clothes. Outside they wear a prison-issue-bought gowan or tank top and shorts. They wear flip-flops or barefoot. Visitors are usually stuned to see their friends or family half-naked. " she said.

"Inmates must hate it," he said. "They seem to adjust. They are stunned at first. "She said.

I got a little bit of a hard-on. They were attractive ladies. One of the inmates a petty thief was pleasuring herself. " if you need to masturbate, just for it. We don't stand on ceremony here. We have all done it. "She said.

I was a bit energized one that I was a titillated. The other that she noticed. I tried not to say much. " I had the same reaction when I arrived. "She said. I smiled.

I found a little comfort in her comments. There was not a lot. I was still a bit humiliated by it. I tried to move on.

" tell me about the inmates!" I asked. "Of course," she said.

"This is annie. She is 35 years old. She is 6 months pregnant. Her husband owned his own business. He had a complex scheme to not pay as many taxes as he should. He died of a brain aneurysm while awaiting trial. The prosecution wanted a pound of flesh. They went after his widow on an odd technicality. Rather than go to trial, she coped a plea. She will be out shortly after she gives birth. She is a sweetheart. She does not give us any trouble. " Kayleigh said.

"You let yourself like prisoners?" I asked. "Why not. My job is not to judge them. I just make sure they don't escape, get hurt or hurt others. " she said.

"This is Katie. She was a college student. Her boyfriend was a drug dealer. He provided material support to an international terrorist group. She took a plea deal and testified against her boyfriend. She just made some bad decisions. " she said.

She was very pretty. She smiled a lot. She did not seem to be bothered by being in the cell. She had been the one who was dancing. She seemed pleased.

"This is Becky. She was a judge. She was convicted of taking bribes. She convicted people who were innocent because she got kickbacks. She was as corrupt as they come. " she said.

"I remember this case. It was a huge scandal. She was a contender to be governor. Oh, how they might have fallen. She does not receive any special treatment? " I asked. "Not at all. She is a standard prisoner. "She said.

Despite the fact she was in her forties, she was still very attractive. She had four kids so she showed evidence of pregnancy but was still attractive. She had very cocky even during her trial. She had to be behaving a lot differently.

" is she a problem prisoner?" I asked. "Not really no," she told me. I wished I could talk to them. I understood why the rules were in place.

"This is Hailey. She is a shoplifter. She is doing a theee mouth stint then two years probation. If she commits another crime she will get an automatic life sentence. She will go to a prison far more struct than this one. " she said.

"This is brandy, she was a CEO. She was convicted of fraud. The fat chick is Mischa. She sat in her boyfriend and killed him " she said. "She is hot! I like fat girls." I admitted. "I do too," she said.

"Prisoners are not allowed anything in their cells. There is not much they can do. They get a half-hour in the long where they can play games, read books and magazines or watch tv. They wear diapers on their period. " she said.

She showed me how to do a count. She the. Showed me how to give the food. "Speak in the into com." She told me. "Step back!/inmate!" I said. The pregnant women moved to the wall. She stood at attention. At first, she covered her boobs but she was long past that. I opened the slot. I put it in the food tray. She could not get the food until I closed the slot.

I left. She eats. The food at the prison was not bad. They seemed to like the food. There seemed to be a lot of control. There was no intentional mind control but there was in a way. It was very subtle. It was indirect. It was clear that it was happening.

There were no problem inmates on this floor. Kayleigh shows me where the problem inmates are. In one cell an inmate is in a straight jacket and diaper. She had a head cage. She had bitten an officer. She would get out in a week and return to the general population. Kay suspected she would be back in solitary.

They saw a female serial killer. She was tired to a bed. She was in a diaper.

I got to take the inmates to the two-hour time outside their cell. Kayleigh had me do it on my own. She waited in case I messed up or needed help. I remembered to cuff first then shackle. They were taken to a room where they could dress and then they went to the game room as it was called.

After the game time passed, they were taken to the showers. Even during shower time, they were cuffed. At no time were they without cuffs except in the pod.

I got to watch the ladies shower. They washed everything. They were in separate stalls. They rarely had them together. After they dried off and we're returned to their cells. I did a count. Then the next shift arrived.

"You did well today. I think you will work out. You going to stick to this?" Raleigh asked. "Yes, I will. I like it. I had my doubts if I would fit. I like it so far " I said. "I think you will be a good fit for us. I look forward to work with you" she said. "As do I. " I agreed.

I enjoyed my first day. I thought about all I saw. I did pleasure myself that day. I could not wait for my next shift. I was looking forward to getting to know these inmates. On the terms of the rules of course. I would get to know these women. I was looking forward to that.

This is a work of fiction and fantasy. This is in no way reflects reality.

I had an idea but was not sure how to do it. It was similar to a story I saw on the internet. I tried not to plagiarize. I want to write more stories in this series.