"Out now, hurry up," said a female guard in a bored depressingly tone. She banged on the metal bars with a clipboard as they slid open for the new day. "Why am I still waiting," she continued with a bored look on her face.
"Sorry Ms Battson," said Jack as he and the rest of the inmates stood outside their cells for the morning count.
Ms Battson looked at each prisoner and ticked off a box beside their name on her clipboard.
"Make your way to the showers," said Ms Battson as she sighed and started making her way to the next cell block.
"Um, Ms, Ms Batt, can I talk to you, I have a complaint," said Chris from cell A3.
Ms Battson turned around with barely a smirk on her face. "What? Did your buddy there try to have sex with you? Oh no, that can't be it," she said before chuckling and turning around.
"The bed wasn't comfortable, and our sink doesn't have any hot water, and..." but Ms Battson had already walked away to continue her rounds.
"Grab your gear boys and girls," said Jesse ignoring Chris and fetching a towel and shower bag from her cell. Jamie followed her and picked up the pack he was given yesterday from the guard. He looked inside and saw some cheap plastic shower shoes, the same that Jesse was wearing. He put them on then followed her.
Jamie passed several prisoners from other cell blocks as the group made their way to the showers. Some of the female prisoners he passed would tease him and the other new male inmates, making sex gestures at them and their locked cocks. Some of the men who passed merely repeated that things don’t get any easier, in their own words.
It only took a couple of minutes for the group to reach the showers. The room was open plan and large, consisting or around twenty showers stuck in the ceiling. All of the showers were occupied and has caused a small queue to form, which the group joined at the end.
Jamie scanned around the naked prisoners as they showered paying extra attention to the women. He could feel his cock swell inside his chastity tube, even though he could gain no erection at all.
Jesse did not join the queue and instead walked towards one of the naked men showering. As he saw Jesse approach, the man moved to the side. Jamie noticed the man had a metal tube attached from the wall to his chastity belt. He looked around and saw all the male prisoners had one too.
Jesse undressed and hung her towel on a hook on the wall. She punched a gel dispenser on the wall and began to clean her armpits. Neither Jesse nor the man said a word. He immediately hit the gel dispenser and started rubbing lotion over her back, then over her ass and down her legs to her feet.
When the man stood up the buckle on his chastity belt started to flash. Jamie had no idea what this tube was or why it was making the belt flash. His began to think maybe the male prisoners had to shower the female prisoners until the belt flashed. This made him even hornier as he imaged cleaned Jesse like the man was doing.
The man reached down and started to unscrew the tube from his belt, leaving it hanging from the wall. He finished helping Jesse wash then appeared to say thank you as he left her to dry herself.
The queue continued to move forward as Jamie kept watch over the other women showering until it was his turn to go next. He walked to his shower and removed his clothes, carefully hanging them on his hook. This was the only time he was a little glad of the chastity belt, as no one could see his cock.
As he stepped into the shower, he noticed his chastity belt flash red. He picked up the tube attached to the wall and tried to connect it to the buckle, but it wouldn't stick.
The flashes started to speed up as Jamie became more confused at what he was supposed to do. He was about to ask the man beside him for help, but a loud beep started emitting from the belt.
A guard quickly approached Jamie. "What's the problem? Oh, why? There's always one," he said, wearing his full uniform trying to avoid the water.
"Sorry I don't..." started Jamie, but he stopped as the guard grabbed the tube from his hand.
"Connect, grab and twist. Connect, grab and twist," said the frustrated guard. As soon as he had connected the tube, the loud beeping stopped, and the light disappeared. "This better not happen tomorrow," said the guard as he walked away.
Jamie was still confused but continued on with his shower. He pushed a button on the wall, and water started from fall from the ceiling and onto his head. He punched the dispenser on the wall releasing a small amount of gel, which he used to wash under his arms and what was accessible of his crotch.
Suddenly Jamie felt a stream of water coming from the tube on the wall and hitting his cock and balls. He looked down and could see the cup that enclosed his balls was now being squirted with foamy water. This was the first feeling his cock had since the day before and quickly he felt himself attempt another erection. Of course, his cock could only fill the small chastity tube.
A minute passed of the constant stream washing his cock until all feeling stopped. Jamie continued to clean his body, head and face. Shortly another gush of water pumped through the tube. This time when he looked down the stream was clear. It lasted another minute until the buckle on his belt started to flash and the water stopped pouring from the ceiling.
Jamie twisted the tube, removing it from his cock then dried himself off with a towel. Before he could get dressed another prisoner pushed him to the side so he could use the shower.
He dressed quickly then looked for anyone from his group. As he looked around Jesse grabbed him and said "Enjoy that?" with a wink.
Jamie blushed but picked up his things and followed her back to the cell block. On the journey back all he could think about was his cock and how he wanted to jerk off while thinking of rubbing Jesse's body with gel. The feeling of his failed erection squashing up against the metal tube was a constant reminder this was impossible.
Once they were inside their cell, Jamie sat on his bed while Jesse applied some makeup in front of the mirror.
"Does this mean we never get out of this thing?" asked Jamie.
Jesse looked up at him and smiled. "The first few days are the worst, yeah?" she said.
"I don't know how people can do this?" he said.
"Not something I have to worry about. But apparently, it has really made this place better. Before there was a lot of violence, and now there's hardly any," said Jesse.
"But there must be another way, this is killing me, and it's only been one day," pleaded Jamie.
Jesse continued to apply her makeup while lay on his bed frustrated and hornier than he had ever been. After a few minutes, he asked: "surely the girls must find it hard too, having men in here but not being able to have sex?"
"Oh honey, there's always a way for us women to get a release," she said.
Jamie's eyes picked up as his imagination was filled with pictures of her rubbing her clit and inserting her fingers deep into her vagina.
"Do you want? Can I help you?" said Jamie. He would never usually be this upfront with women, but the lack of his daily release was changing him,
Jesse looked at him for a minute, staring into his eyes.
"Do you know who I am?" she said.
Jamie blushed and said, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said that."
Jesse paused for a few seconds before replying with "No, you shouldn't."
She moved over to the bed and sat beside him. "Look Jamie boy. You just have to deal with it like all the men do here."
Jamie lay back and let out a sigh.
"Breakfast?" said Jack as he appeared at the cell door.
Jesse stood up and walked out of the cell with Jack. Jamie followed them both trying not to think of anything erotic.
They were the last to get to the canteen, which was a large hall with rows of tables and a guard against each wall.
Members of the group had saved her and Jack a place. They sat down as Jamie lingered around unsure of what to do.
Lynn from A1 picked up a tray and handed it over the Jesse.
Jesse nodded then looked behind at Jamie. "Go get your lunch. You can sit at the end," she said.
Jamie looked at the front of the room, where a few prisoners were serving food from behind a counter. He walked towards a pile of trays beside them.
As he continued to walk towards the food, he was tripped up deliberately by a short and petite girl holding a tray of her own.
The canteen turned quiet as everyone turned around and watched Jamie fall to the floor. Everyone quickly found a seat or stood silently at the edge of the room.