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Saskia Segregated (Unknow writer)

It should become just another boring day in prison for Saskia. She woke up of the klang on her celldoor and the light being switched on by the guards waking up all the girls in the girlswing of the state juvenile prison in Virginia. The 17 years old long haired pretty brunette yawned and still sleepy she went out of bed to use her toilet and sat down on her bunk again to wait until her cell was opened for the morning shower, the change of jumpsuit and the breakfast whereafter all the girls would start their 12 hours workday in the prisonfactory. How different would things go today.

Saskia had been on holiday to Colombia half a year ago ... she had met a very pretty guy she dated a couple of times and had the best time of her life. As she was about to return home the guy asked her to take a parcel with her to the US for a friend which he had forgotten a month ago.. Without any suspician, love makes blind, she accepted the question and the guy offered her a nice amount of money to take it with her. She still didn`t have any clue when her boyfriend gave her the tightly closed package and went with her suitcase to the airport after a hearthfelt goodbye kiss of both.. As she arrived at the airport after her 4 hours flight she went to the bagage claim to pick up her bag... As soon as she took it off two cutoms officers came to her and asked her if the bag was hers ... A little wondered she confirmed, and the officers asked her to come with them ... Now Saskia was getting nervous a bit since she had no idea why they directly came towards her and not waited for her to pass the customs.. In a separated room the uniformed officers asked her to open the bag and found the parcel from her boyfriend immediately. No, the parcel was not hers, it was from her boyfriend and she should deliver it to an adress in her city... As soon as the officers opened the parcel Saskia lost all her courage... She had been carrying almost 3 kg cocaine into the US... Totally scared she looked up to the officers who immediately turned her around and handcuffed her. Her bag was totally emptied and scared she watched the officers examining her bag piece for piece. Four armed policeofficers entered the room. Two female policeofficers and the female customs officer took Saskia to a little room next door where she had to strip completely naked. During the search she was almost crying and kept on saying she didn`t know about the parcel.. After a cavity search, which really embarrassed her and her squeeze sit for 10 minutes she was allowed to dress again. As she was back in her shirt and jeans they went back to the room next door. The officers where still there but her bag was gone. She had to kneel on a bench and loud screaming she was shackled in a legirons combination and shackled on her back. Via a room in the back she was transported to a jailvan and escorted to the city jail. After 4 months in jail she had been sentenced in court to 7 years in prison. Totally upset she heared her lawyer explain that, the time in jail taken into account she won`t be due for release until the age of 22. After two months in the juvenile prison she was still not used to prisonlife. All the girls where locked up each night in separated small and bare furnitured cells. A too short bed, a steel potty and a concrete table and chair where basically the only things. She was allowed to hang three pictures on the wall only , and was not allowed to have television or radio at her cell..
The prison handled bad marks for every mistake made by the inmates. When she received a total amount of twenty bad marks for various reasons she would be punished. Saskia could not know the counting went so quickly.

It took long for Saskia, to be released from her bare cell. She heared all the heavy doors being opened and wondered why hers was still closed. All the girls in her row where passing by on their way to the shower. Saskia got scared ... she slammed with her hands on the iron door as if she could slam it open ... Nothing happed yet for ages. Suddenly the handcuffgate was opened and Saskia jumped up from her bed... She screamed something to the guards, but they said nothing then she had to eat her breakfast on her cell because everything would be different today. Sadly Saskia started her breakfast a little scared as she was she would remain locked inside the whole day.

After 15 minutes the guard opened the handcuffgate again. Via the hole he ordered her to step to the door and turn around. Saskia did so and knew she would be handcuffed on her back. With a quick movement and two clicking sounds her wrists were bound together with hinged handcuffs. After she had to face the other end of the wall her cell was finally opened and four guards stepped in. They took her at her shoulder and forced her outside. "You have to visit the director" she was told. With quick steps she was escorted throughout the many corridors and secure doors towards the administration department. In her smelling orange jumpsuit, handcuffed and still a bit sleepy since she had not had her shower yet she entered the directors room.

She had to stand in front of his desk while he was still working through some papers. Three guards went out , one stayed just behind her. It took for about 3 minutes of silence before the director turned his head towards her. She frightened from his angry face. In fact she had seen the director only once before and from the other girls she knew he was not very friendly at all. Miss Staple, you don`t have the right to speak unless I ask you something, is that clear?" The director barked... "Yes sir" Saskia responded frightened. "Miss Staple, you are now in for two months in this juvenile institution. Have you , as we asked you, read the intitutional prescription as we ordered you to do right in the first week?" Even more frighted, since she know she would get at least a reprimand, she answered silent "Yes sir". "The last two months you have been booked for serious and less serious offents on our prescription for 20 times, did you know that?" the director barked. "Nnnno" Saskia responded , now heavy nervously. "what no?" "Nnnno Sssir" she almost cried... "What exactly you have done wrong you can find back in the sheet in your cell. At first however I`ll give you some time to think about what you have done wrong, can you remember some stupid things the last weeks? " Saskia turned her head down and slowly nodded. "Face me and answer me" the director barked. "Yess ssir" Saskia responded, fighting for her tears. "You can reflect your behaviour next period and you`ll have plenty of time for it. You are going to seperated secure solitary confinement for one month." "Thanks Bob, take her down." The director ended and turned to his paperwork again. The guard turned Saskia around as she noticed the other guards entered the room again too. With her eyes full of tears she was taken by her shoulders by two guards and forced to walk in between them while the other two handled the secure doors on their way to the solitary confinement area.

After they took the elevator down to the basement Saskia came in an area she had never seen before. It looked even colder then the cellblock she was used to. The totally white basement was not cold in temperature, but looked so cold with its grey floor and white walls. After passing a long corridor and some secure barred doors they went into a bright white room. She was uncuffed and ordered to remain silent and strip down to skin. In front of four male guards she was stripping totally nude. Embarrased she tried to hide her breasts and pubic with her hands, which she only partly succeeded. She heard a shower starting next door and shortly after she was pushed in the shower and ordered to take a quick 5 minutes shower. Soaking wet she came out again and dried herself with a towel. In the other part of the room a guard was busy with something she recognised as a diaper... "They are going to diaper me" it rushed through her brains. Indeed her pubic area was sprayed with some sort of grease and she had to sit on a mediumsized disposable diaper. Calmly one of the guards spoke to her "Yes you see it right Saskia, we are going to diaper you during the time you are in solitary confinement. Spread your legs a bit so that we can fit it." After the guards sticked the 6 tapes fast another, bigger diaper was unfolded. Silent and scared Saskia had to sit down on the second diaper too. As she was sitting on it one of the guards pinned holes in the first one, obviously to make it leaking into the other one. "You are going to be locked up around the clock" the guard continued "So you have to wear a diaper with sufficient capacity." "These disposable night diapers will last for a full day if you`re interested, and else you will soon find it out anyway." The second diaper was also closed with the sticking tapes and thickly diapered Saskia had to stand streight while the guard fitted the paper around her well. Then she was completely sprayed with the grease again and she had to pull a plastic full closing panty on , covering all the diapers. It was obviously that the grease prevented any liquid from leaking through it. With a large bulk between her legs Saskia stepped forward. A small elastic panty was next for her to dress. She thought it would be to press the diapers next to her to prevent leakage. She now had to dress in a light blue and strong made anti tear gawn. The gawn was not covering her legs and arms, but she was glad allready she did not have to stand naked in front of her jailers anymore. at the front of the gawn a little chain was stringed through some holes and thighly padlocked on the diaperbulk in front of her. It was obiously to prevent her to undress herself from either the gawn or the diapers without opening the padlock. Dressed in the thick swimsuit look a like gawn and with her bulky waist she felt looking more like a michelin man then a 17 years old girl.

However the guards where not finished yet. With some clings a guard entered the room with a series of cuffs and with abhorrence Saskia noticed she would be shackled even in her cell. She had to squeeze on her knees and she immediately felt a chain around her waist being fastened with a padlock. At the same time she felt her ankles being cuffed together with legirons and directly after her wrists where locked into a short chained belly chain. Directly after the cuffs where double locked she was pulled up again and she had to walk in between two guards to the exit. The entered the long corridor again and turned the other way in , as they came from. As soon as they passed another secured bardoor Saskia saw the solitary confinement celldoors for the first time. In a narrow and bad lighted corridor they passed several green painted secure looking doors. Each door was more or less similar then the ones upstairs, issued with an inspection gate and a feeding/handcuff hole, however these doors also had a little gate at the bottom, obviously for locking and unlocking legirons. These doors looked even more secure and heavy then the ones upstairs. As they had passed a couple of closed cells they arrived at a door which was ajar. As the guards with Saskia had passed it was totally opened and shocked Saskia noticed that even another barred door had to be opened. With a loud clang the bars went open and Saskia was pushed into the cell. She had to kneel down in the middle rounding her back with her face to the ground. She was released and the guards went out. She heard the bars being closed and after the locks had been turned the big slam of the heavy iron door followed almost immediately. After she heard it being locked several times and she heard the gates being closed she dared to look up around her cell a bit.

With her eyes full of tears, fighting to her cry, she looked around. She was in a very tiny cell. The wall was about 3 mtrs high, she could impossible reach it with her cuffed hands. The walls where bright white. An fluoricent white tube was lighting the whole cell. A small green matress was the only color. She slowly turned around. She saw the white barrs and with approximate half a metre behind it the secure solid celldoor. In her panic she even noticed the solid door was even painted white on the inside. She slowly tried to come up to stand which was not easy for her since her legs where pulled beside a bit by the diapers and she was off course wearIng her shackles. As she was standing she continued looking around along the bare and boring space. Slowly she realised that this happened to be her view for the next month. She strugled to the matress and tried to sit down again. The cell was just long enough to house thye matress. She won`t even be able to lie streight, she though, simply passing the fact that she couldn`t reach her hands up due to the cuffs anyway. She crawled to the head end of the matress. Off course a cushion would be too comfortable it rushed to her mind. With the cellwall supporting her back she sat down for a time, still looking around and wondering about the boring space she had to serve in. She suddenly noticed two little iron blinking things next to the door she had not noticed before. One was a push button located around her waist and a metre above it a very little steelnozzle came out the wall. She suspected the function and while she carefull pressed the button indeed drink water was flowing through the nozzle. "at least they don`t thirst me here." Saskia thought happy and started drinking water.

As soon she was finished drinking, she nearly thought there was no water in the whole prison available anymore after she was finsihed she sat down bored on her matress again. Silently crying she started thinking of her faults like the director had ordered her. She knew it was impossible to sleep now since she had waken up only two hours ago, still in her quite comfortable cellbed. All kinds of memories rushed through her head .. many times she wished herself that she had looked closer to the prisonrules, and she even wished she had never accepted the cocaine parcel from that friend.. She slowly started getting revange ideas in her mind... She started to hate hime... Her mind rushed up and down nervously as the first hour in solitary confinement passed by ... She was now slowly calculating how many seconds a month would be. She always ended up by the fact that an hour had 3600 seconds... but how much was 3600 multiplied by 24 hours? That was allready a too difficult calculation for the young girl, coming from the pocketcalculator generation.

As two hours continued and her mind was still rushing up and down she suddenly felt shocked. The inevitable happened. Since she drank a lot of water, her bladder was full and needed to be released now. Embarrasing and paniced she crawled up and looked around the silent cell once again. Off course nothing happened and while keeping up her pee on and on she slowly realised nobody would suddenly open her cell and nobody would release her to bring her to a toilet. She was thickly diapered for some reason was she? It costed her 10 more minutes to conquere her embarrassement. While standing in front of the cell door, holding the white bars she activated her bladdermuscles. Almost immediately the overpressurised bladder started to empty. Totally uncontrolled she felt the warm pee running down her body in her diaper. Sadly she felt the liquid being spreaded all over her back and pubic area around the diaper. She tried to stop the flow a bit , but as usual in a toilet she didn`t manage. As her bladder was totally emptied she still felt the soaking wet diaper absorbing the liquid. People who are diapered should not wait until they are completely full since the absorbing material in a diaper needs some time to absorb the liquid. She suddenly remembered this of something she had heard from a friend working in a nursery a few months ago. She intended not to wait until the last moment... Slowly the soaking wet diaper started to be a bit sticky wet. She realised that she would have to keep this feeling for the rest of the day and night... Crawling back to her seat she felt her wetness all the time between her legs and on her back. As soon as she sat down on the matress the wet paper pressed against her back. Every movement she made she was remembered of her wetness. It costed her a few hours to set her mind and think about something else again.

Saskia had no sense of time anymore. She had been locked up now for 8 hours. It was only evening as she thought it must be nighttime. She waited for the lights in her cell to go out. Nothing happened yet. Despite the fact the lights won`t be turned off indeed, it was still much earlier as she thought. After she was thirsty again and lifted herself up for another drink she felt down and tried to sleep a bit. This wasn`t easy as almost everything was different then normal. A bright lighted cell, the sticky diaper and the restrickting shackles forced her to one of the most unfomfortable positions she had for sleeping. Lying on her back. She used to roll herself on her stomach while sleeping, or at least on her side. As far as she knew she never managed to fall asleep like this. On the side was not possible due to the belly chain. She could not lie on her hands.. and besides, she then felt her diaper with every other thouch. On the stomach was also uncomfortable because her hands where shackled to her waist and she could not make a cushon from her arms... Noting more left then her back. She stared to the bright white light in her cell and tried to close her eyes. She couldn`t manage to fall sleep and every two minutes she paniced more .. Off course she was desperately fighting to fall asleep for hours. She had wetted her diaper again a couple of times. That didn`t make things easier. The absorbance caused to expand due to the liquid inside and Saskia felt her diapers being growing and growing. As she was standing up she also noticed the weight of the bulk between her legs had increased rapidly. She not only had a sticky feeling now, but also the huge weight between her legs. She suddenly realised where the elastic panty was for when she had to put it on. It was not to prevent leakage, it was to keep the diapers up against the skin to prevent them from lowering down...

At 4 O clock at night Saskia finally managed to fall asleep in her still bright lighted cell. It was a rumourous and very light sleep. a few times she was awake again but since she was sleepy enough she managed again all the time to continue sleeping. Off course she had lost her feeling for time completely. She shocked awake when she heard noises and as she opened her eyes she saw the guards unlocking the white barred door. She slowly came up and before she knew she was taken out by two guards. Hold thightly at her shoulders she tried to strugle a bit with them but due to a soaked diaper and her still sleepy mind she didn`t manage. After passing a few corridors the guards opened a door and suddenly Saskia felt a breeze of fresh air around her bare legs and arms. On her bare feet she was pushed outside. In the basement a little square pit was made surrounded by grey concrete.
A single solid door was the only entrance to it. As she looked up she saw a lot of restrictions above her head. The pit was covered with iron bars , tiny on eachother, underneath it wirefence and underneath it wirefence of a bigger, but more thick wires which made any escape trial with a helikopter or what a silly idea... She was standing there in the fresh breeze , still sleepy and in her soaking diaper for half an hour. However it was ended before she knew it. It was pretty to see something different then the cold white walls of the tiny cell. Even the grey concrete made her happy now. After half an hour the door was opened and the was taken in again. In the room she had been dressed she was unshackled again which was a more then welcome relieve for her. Finally after 22 hours she was released from her bulky wet diapers. As she was completely nude standing in front of her jailers again one of them said: "Showering, now, you have 15 minutes." Happily Saskia jumped under the warm water and cleaned herself. As she dried again with the towel She suddenly found she was really hungry and had to go to the toilet as well.

For the first in her detentioncarreer the guards directly answered her question as she was standing nude in front of them. "in the tiny cell next door you find a toilet, a sink, your breakfast and a toothbrush" "Don`t loose any time, you are locked up nude in there.. eat your breakfast first, do your big message in the toilet and brush your teeth, you have 30 minutes" . Again nude Saskia heard a celldoor closing behind her. The cell she was in was a jaildetention lookalike without a bunk however. In stead on a bigger stainless steel table she saw a warm meal for her.. She started eating and as she was told she quickly used the toilet happily she didn`t have to use her diapers for everything.. Also the toothbrushing was a very fresh experience after 24 hours. Saskia managed to finish everything broad in time and a few minutes she calmly sat down in the concrete cell. The unpolished concrete seat coming out of the ground shaved a bit over her nude cunt.. she stood up and felt the cold concrete floor under her bare feet for the first time. It had been a day ago since she had wore her white canvas step ins the last time and she didn`t have the idea she would see any shoes at all the upcoming month. When the guards came in again Saskia was taken out her eatingcell .. She same routine repeated as yesterday and within 15 minutes she was freshly diapered, dressed in her gawn and securely shackled again for another 23 hours in the cell. She was fighting tears again as she heard the doors of her solitary cell being closed again. One refreshment out of thirty, she thought...

As she was still sleepy from the last day she directly lied down on her back and tried to sleep again. Since she still had dry diapers she quickly felt asleep and woke up again after a long sleep of 6 hours continuously. She had no idea of time off course, but due to this way of handling her day/night rythem was totally gone. She stayed awake again until the next morning 5 o clock. The hours she had been awake took her extremely long. She had nothing, totally nothing on hand and didn`t do much more then crying, remembering home, and thinking of life in prison and how she came here.

As the days continued Saskia growed in the routine more and more. Although the long periods of silence where making her crazy she was used to her diapers and restraints a bit so sleeping wasn`t too difficult anymore. In fact she slept for more then 12 hours the last days which was quick serving time. Since Saskia had lost counting the days her release day came more or less as a surprise. As the guards had showered her and given her her meal she thought the same routine of the diapers would follow again another day. However when the guards opened the eatingcell she saw her orangejumpsuit, step ins, and panty lying in front of her again. With a quick smile she looked to a guard and he smiled back. "Yes Saskia, you have served your month in solitary confinement. Now dress in your uniform, you are not completely finished yet". As Saskia was dressing again the guard continued. " At 4 o`clock in the afternoon you have to see the director again."As he said that Saskia frightly looked at him. "No, not to punish you again but to ask you if you have learned from it. the last month you have been thinking of what you did wrong. Today we are going to lock you up here in the tiny dinnercell with a normal toilet and without handcuffs, but with the prisonrules. Study them, learn them and try to find as lot of things possible what you have been doing wrong. If you do that good, and satisfying to the director today you will continue to your cell and your daily work
with the girls. If, however it`s not satisfying, you will still go back to your cell but your bad marks will be doubled for the coming period, causing you to come in solitary confinement as double quick as normal, and for the second time you have to serve even two months in there.. Beware what you are doing girl."

As Saskia was dressed again she walked in the tiny cell again with the prisonrules. At 3:50 Pm she was taken out again and by that time she could dream her rules.. During the long walk to the administration building she was handcuffed on her back in hinged handcuffs again. Stll handcuffed they entered the directors room. The director looked a bit, although not much, more friendly now. "Well well .. there we have Pretty Saskia again after her thinking period. Did you enyoy your stay down in the hole? "The director asked. "Uhm to be really honest, no not at all sir" Saskia replied. "Thats a wrong answer girl"The director responded as Saskia was getting a very red face. "In fact you should be happy that we give you the oppurtunity to think about your crimes for a full month long ." The director hestitated a moment.. "But well...I can imagine that a one month stay in a hole like this is indeed a crime, and thats what it is meant for after all..
It`s a punishment for disbehaviour.. And girls like you don`t belong in prison anyway." "Lets test a bit what you`ve learned so far during your stay in your cell." The following half an hour the director asked lots of questions, and most of them Saskia could rapidly answer. She was feeling a bit more comfortable again. "Okay Saskia, I am convinced you learned a lot. You start your markings again at zero. Take into account that your second stay in the hole will be two months, and let it be a warning for you ... some girls don`t learn anything since we locked up an even old girl like you yesterday in the hole for the fifth time, so she has to serve 5 months in the hole accordingly." Red of shame Saskia went out again and still handcuffed she was brought back to her own cell. After the guards closed the door the little handcuffgate opened and finally Saskia was locked up for the night without handcuffs again. She directly went to bed and didn`t wake up until next morning.

As the months continued Saskia was behaving lots better then before. Although she was still earning bad marks she was deleting them again with some good marks as well. One year later however her score was 18 again and she was close to a two months stay in the hole again. Since she had 4 years to go it`s obviously that she won`t be cleared from her solitary confinement experiences completely yet. Just like the average in the prison every girl has to stay three termes in solitary confinement on every 5 years sentence. A 21 years old girl has made the top since the beginning and is spending more time in the basement cells then in the conventional cells. At the moment she serves her time of 11 months...

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Thank you for fixing the story. It was a pleasant reading. :)

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Some thing changed it initially unreadable. Computer thing...   :)
I used the copypaste and just put it here ... I did not check what it looks like.
My mistake, silly mistake. Fortunately, you told me that I realized I could fix it.

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Miisa Karlsson wrote:

Some thing changed it initially unreadable. Computer thing...   :)
I used the copypaste and just put it here ... I did not check what it looks like.
My mistake, silly mistake. Fortunately, you told me that I realized I could fix it.

Don't worry about it, that sort of thing happens. What matters is that it's solved now. :)

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