Date: Sat, 27 Sep 2008 06:29:26 -0700 (PDT) From: Jim Cook Subject: Not as I expected 1.6 I was exhausted and fell asleep almost immediately....I slept like a rock and woke up when the bell went off at 6 am. I noticed that there were others walking to the showers....so...i headed that way...there was an orderly at the entrance to the shower facility who passed out soap, a wash cloth and a very small towell...way too small to fit around anyone of adult size...the interior of the shower room had a large dressing and undressing area with hooks on the wall and long benches along the the wall below them. I found an empty space and took off the clothes I had been issued by the evil jackass in the clothing room. I hung my pink panties and t-shirt on the top hook and my shorts on the bottom. Several guys giggled as they walked by and a few slapped me on my ass as they passed. I then went into the shower room...I noticed that the men in the shower were all in pretty good shape and for the most part had larger than average cocks.....in the corner a guy was on his knees and two guys were feeding him their cocks... but for the most part, everyone was just taking a shower....i was grateful that no one approached me in the shower as the hot water felt good on my sore muscles. As I left and returned to the bench to dry off one of the guys came over. "Hi, I'm Shawn. Those pink womens panties and T shirt are going to cause you a lot of trouble unless that is what you are looking for. Why don't you see if the clothing issue guy will give you something else to wear?"...It was then that I discovered that it was possible to get a change of chlothes without leaving the changing room. The clothing issue room had two service windows, one facing out and one facing the changing room. I thanked him for the information and gathered my pink outfit and, covering myself as well as I could with the small towell, I approached the window for a re issue. It was the same evil little man that had been there yesterday. He smiled and asked me what I wanted..I asked for some more clothes and put mine into the turn in chute. He looked at me..standing there trying to cover myself with the short towell and smiled.....then turned and walked away.....leaving me semi naked. It was then that I heard the call for breakfast and noticed the others rushing to the dining facility. The little evil man put a pile of clothes on the ledge and slammed the window shut, laughing. He had done it again, this time I had a pink tank top trimmed with yellow bows and a matching pair of womens bikini panties with a pair of extremely short cut off bluejeans....i had no choice but to wear these clothes....so I hurried to put them on and rushed to the dining facility arriving just in time to get a tray of leftovers. It least it was something....as I left the serving line and stepped out into the dining area the chorus of hoots and cat calls started...I was miserable.....now I was taking gaff from not only the staff but the other workers as well. I sat down at an empty spot but almost immediately had two large men sit next to me.....One put his hand in my lap and the other took my toast and started eating it. "You got some bills to pay bitch!....you owe the company and you owe us.....nothing is free here.....Butch and I will be by after supper tonight for our payments...." I had no money, nothing...and payday was a couple of days away...how would I pay them? So far I had been abused by several men and had spent a day cleaning shower stalls and toilets. I had no idea how much money I would get and these guys were boosting me for money. I left the dining facility hungry and headed off to my work assignments, again dressed in pink womens clothing. That day I worked all day cleaning stalls and toilets, mopping and scrubbing. The work was endless as they had to be cleaned after each customer. By the end of the day I was dirty, wet and exhausted. I went to the shower room and took a shower skipping supper...I was just too tired. The clothing issue was closed....so I decided to wash out my T shirt and panties in the shower and just wear my shorts until I could get a change. The panties were nylon with a cottom crotch and the T shirt was very thin so they would dry quickly. I washed them out and wrung out all of the water...the shower made me feel better but I was starting to get hunger pains...I just didn't have the energy to go to the dining facility..I went back to my kennel and decided to sleep naked and hang my panties and T shirt on the concrete wall to dry. The metal collar I was wearing had rubbed me raw around the neck and I was feeling that as I drifted off to sleep.....a sound sleep...... Sometime during the night I was awakened by the security guard and told that I had a visitor. I reached for my clothes and my t shirt and panties were gone!....i had only my cutoffs to put on!..someone had stolen my panties and t shirt....i was going to have to get another issue..but I couldn't do that in the middle of the night.....i put on my cutoffs and followed the guard to the entrance. It was the supervisor that I had bumped into in the shop my first day. When I had bumped into him I was holding my soiled clothing in my arms and trying to covermyself ...he had told me then that I would be sucking his cock soon...now I realized that tonight was the night. The smile on his face turned to a frown as he looked me over and realized that I was not wearing a T shirt...he thrust his hand into my cutoffs found my balls and said..."you seem to like running around naked....where the fuck are your clothes bitch?" i told him that they had been stolen.....he then said...."apparently you are unable to follow instructions as well....you were told to get a new issue when your clothes were soiled or torn. You are to always have fresh clean clothing on. Are you trying to make us angry, are you stupid or are you just a hot little bitchboi that wants to be disciplined? Which one is it?" I responded by telling him that someone had stolen my clothes...and he asked me what I was doing sleeping naked. He grabbed my chain leash and roughly jerked it dragging me across the facility and down a set of stairs.....it was dark inside....I was dragged to the center of the room and two other men grabbed my arms and secured them over my head to eyehooks in the ceiling joists.....my legs were spread apart and attached to a spreader bar....i was spreadeagled.....the supervisor then unfastened the button on my cutoffs and grabbed both sides of the garment at the zipper....he yanked the sides apart springing the zipper and ripping my cutoff jeans causing them to fall to my ankles in two ripped apart pieces....i was naked and spreadeagled......He then ordered" DISCIPLINE THE BITCH! FAILURE TO FOLLOW PROTOCOLS, IMPROPER UNIFORM, INSUBORDINATION" "You may mark him but do not cut him. If he doesn't work out we may want to sell him and I don't want him scarred!" One of the two men then adjusted a light so that it shined on my body and illuminated the area I was spreadeagled in. It was then that I noticed that one wall was made of glass and there were people behind it...watching what was about to happen...The other man ran his hands over my body giving me an erection....attached to his sam browne belt was a nasty looking whip and paddle. I was spreadeagled naked and helpless, about to be punished...at least in part for the entertainment of those behind the glass wall....it was then that someone switched on speaker and I could hear what the people were saying....it was a bar...they were going to be entertained by a discipline session and I was the subject. My erection was huge.....I could hear them talking about it.....I saw the whip being removed......