The Convict Lockdown · Part 2

The Convict Lockdown · Part 2 (2/2)
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Megan moved up behind Zoe and slid a wide leather belt with a D ring in front around her waist. She buckled it, then locked it with a small lock! Then Megan had Zoe turn to face her. Megan took one hand at a time and placed them in handcuffs, with the chain running through the D ring, keeping Zoe from raising her hands up. Next went on the leg shackles with a chain running up from the shackles to the handcuffs.

Megan looked at her handywork and said, “you look like you will be safe to transport to death row now. Follow me.” She turned and walked out of the cell. Zoe slowly walked out of cell chains, jingling as she walked. As they stepped out into the main cell block, all of the other prisoners stared out of their cells at Zoe. Megan said, “we have to take prisoner Zoe to get her ready for her execution.”

Someone called out, “why do you have her all chained up like that?”

Megan smiled, “because she is a dangerous prisoner going to her execution, so we don’t want her to hurt us or herself. It's all about safety.” Megan laughed, and they walked away with Zoe’s chains jingling.

After they arrived at the death row cells, Megan opened up the cell door, and told Zoe to step inside the cell and sit down on the bunk. Zoe complied. Megan walked in and said, “I know this is overkill but I just want to make sure you can’t escape.” She pulled a chain that was attached to the cell wall and locked it on the shackle chain between Zoe’s legs. “So how do you feel, Zoe?”

Zoe smiled “I feel great, this is so cool! Being in a complete prisoner uniform, in a 142 year old prison, locked in a prison cell, in full restraints, and chained to the wall, I am in heaven! Thank you so much for this!”

Megan smiled warmly, “I am glad you like it. I think you will really like your execution.”

“Can you tell me more about it?”

“I don’t want to ruin the surprise, but I will tell you it will involve tight restraints and sensory deprivation. Is that something you can handle?”

“That would be fantastic!”

“I like how you think! Okay prisoner, I will come and get you when it is time for your execution.” And with that Megan laughed maniacally as she walked out and locked the cell door behind her.

Zoe sat and took the atmosphere all in, this was her biggest fantasy, and she was living it!

A little later Megan and the two other guards lead the rest of the prisoners up to the death row viewing gallery. After they were seated, Megan walked back to Zoe’s cell. “Well prisoner, our chaplin has the night off, so if you want to confess your sins you can confess to me,” she said with a smile!

Zoe said, “my only confession is that I am having a great time!”

“Okay Zoe, just a little business about your performance tonight. I am going to place a little device on your lower back. It’s just taped on. It’s radio controlled, so when I push this button you will get a little shock, to let you know when and how long to shake and strain against your bonds. When the shocks stop, you stop moving and play dead, till we let you know the performance is over. Okay?”

“That sounds fun!”

Megan opened the cell door and said stand up and turn around. Zoe got up off her bunk and turned to face the wall. Megan opened the cell and walked up behind Zoe and lifted the back of her prisoner uniform shirt and then placed the remote controlled device on Zoe’s back, then taped it down. She pulled Zoe’s shirt down. “There we go, now you’ll know when you’re being executed.” Then Megan unlocked the wall chain from Zoe’s shackles. “Okay prisoner, let’s go to your execution!” she said with an evil smile.

Zoe was so excited, walking down the corridor in her black and white striped prison uniform, handcuffed to a transport belt, shackled and a chain running to her handcuffs! She felt like a real prisoner! Megan opened the door to the execution room and said, “dead woman walking,” as she led Zoe by the shoulder into the execution room. The prisoners in the gallery watched as Zoe was led in chains to the electric chair.

Megan turned Zoe around and sat her down in the electric chair, putting a thick leather belt around her waist and tightening it up. “Okay prisoners, this is how an execution is performed. First we secure the convict to the chair. Then we strap down their arms and legs.”

One to each leg, the guards strapped down Zoe’s legs with wide leather straps and buckled them tight, leaving the shackles on her, as Megan supervised. Next Zoe’s handcuffs were removed and her arms were strapped down to the arms of the chair. Zoe tested her bonds, she was strapped down tight and would not be going anywhere without help and she was loving it. As this was happening, Megan was explaining what the guards were doing and why. The gallery of the other prisoners just watched in amazement.

Megan looked at Zoe and said, “well we are ready for the next step,” as she picked up a leather helmet. Megan pulled Zoe’s hair back and off her face. “I knew we should have shaved your head.” Megan then slid the leather helmet down over Zoe’s brown head of hair. After adjusting it Megan tightened the chin strap. Zoe was smiling ear to ear. The execution helmet was a leather skull cap that had two copper studs with nuts on the right and left side of the helmet, they were to connect the electric cable to. Megan continued to tell the observers about the equipment and how it worked. The other guard connected a big cable to the copper studs on the helmet. At the same time the other guard placed a leather ankle cuff with a copper stud and nut on it. He also attached an electric cable to it.

Megan explained that the electricity would enter from the helmet and exit through the prisoners leg. She went on to say, “we are almost finished, but what we are doing next is not for the prisoners' benefit, but for you in the gallery watching. During the execution the electric current can make the eyeballs explode, so we tape them shut. Are you ready, prisoner Zoe?”

Zoe was so excited she almost couldn’t stand it. “Yes!”

“Okay then, close your eyes.” As Zoe did, Megan placed medical adhesive eyepatch over both eyes and smoothed them out. “Can you see anything, prisoner Zoe?”

“No,” Zoe said.

“So now to keep the prisoner from breaking her teeth and screaming we will put into her mouth, a mouth guard. Any last words prisoner?”

Zoe smiled and said, “I am innocent of the crime I was accused of.”

“Well if that’s all, open your mouth.” Megan pushed the mouth guard in, and took a piece of medical tape and sealed Zoe’s mouth shut; she took a few more pieces to really seal it shut. She asked the prisoner, “are you okay, can you breathe?” Zoe nodded. “Now for the last piece of the execution equipment, the face hood.”

Megan held up a leather mask, it was molded like a face with no eyes or mouth, just two little nose holes. Two straps on both sides of it. Megan softly said to Zoe, “already here we go,” as she lined up to the mask and placed it on Zoe’s face. Megan made sure the nose holes lined up so Zoe could breathe. She attached the straps to the four buckles on the headrest and cinched them tight, pinning Zoe’s head to the headrest. She reached down and asked Zoe, “do you still want to continue? Squeeze my hand once for no and twice for yes.” Zoe squeezed two times. “Okay then we shall continue.” By this time Zoe was so excited that she was about ready to orgasm. Megan told the onlookers stories of execution that went wrong and other gory details. The whole time Zoe sat strapped in and hanging on every word that Megan spoke, she was in her own private heaven!

Megan looked at her watch. “It’s time.” She walked over to a large switch that looked like it was out of a Frankenstein movie. “All is ready.” She placed her hand on the switch then said, “Prisoner Zoe Ross, may god have mercy on your soul!” With that Megan threw the switch. The special effects started loud electric sounds, sparks flying around, lights flashing on and off! The device taped to Zoe’s back shot a small tingle into her, she moved her body as much as she could, the tingling stopped and Zoe went as limp as the straps would let her. At the same time, Megan flipped the switch back to the off position, lights came back on and all the other noise and effects stopped.

The prisoners in the gallery were amazed and a little in shock. Megan walked over to the electric chair with Zoe strapped in and took a stethoscope and pretended to check for Zoe’s heartbeat. She whispered, “great job, stay dead till I tell you.”

Zoe was just loving this adventure, she thought, I hope they took pictures and video!

Megan said a few things about the history of execution and had the guards start to take the prisoners back to their cells for the rest of the night. One of the prisoners asked, “is Zoe okay?”

Megan laughed and said, “no we just executed her… Just kidding, she will be back in her cell in a few minutes!” The prisoners were marched to their cells and locked in. Megan walked over to Zoe, “okay my dear prisoner, let’s get you out of this chair!” Zoe was having a great time just strapped into the electric chair and didn’t want it to stop just yet. She waved her hands back and forth for no! “So you don’t want me to release you?” Zoe gave a big thumbs up. “Okay, well, I have some things I need to check on for the other prisoners, so I will be back with you in an hour or two! Is that what you want?” Another thumbs up! “Okay, I'm going to turn off the lights and lock you in the execution chamber so no one can get in here with you. See you later.” And Megan laughed to herself and thought, Zoe is a keeper.

Zoe sat there and thought, this was better than I dreamed of! Locked in a 142 year old prison, in a vintage prisoner uniform, strapped in a real electric chair with the helmet, face mask and all! She was in heaven. After a while she could hear the prison making noises. Later she thought someone was whispering in her ear, “what are you in for kid?” This did not scare her, she just felt like she was accepted as one of them, a prisoner, or maybe she was just dreaming.

After taking care of the other prisoners and some other odds and ends, Megan walked back to the death house and went into the execution room. Quitely opening the door and walking towards the body strapped into the electric chair, she got close and could hear that Zoe was asleep. Megan turned on the lights and started to unstrap the face mask. Zoe moved a little, like she woke up and forgot where she was for a second.

“It’s okay, you’re safe in my prison.” After the face mask was removed Megan started to pull the tape off of Zoe’s mouth! “This may hurt a bit.” The tape came off and the mouth guard was removed.

Zoe moved her jaw and asked, “water?”

Megan got a water bottle and gave Zoe a drink. “So how was your execution my dear prisoner?”

Zoe still had her eyes taped shut, but she smiled and said, “it was an amazing experience!”

“Great, let’s get you off of here and back to your cell.” Megan removed the eye patches and removed the helmet and the straps, but put Zoe back in her handcuffs. Megan smiled and said, “well, you’re still a dangerous prisoner.” They both laughed. Megan walked Zoe down to the main cell block to Zoe’s cell. Megan removed the handcuffs, belt and connecting chain, but told Zoe that she was going to leave her shackles on, to remind her that she is a prisoner. Zoe smiled and thanked her.

Zoe laid down in her cell bunk and went over the events of the night, it was amazing. She had dreamed of something like this, but tonight far exceeded her expectations. After a while Zoe fell into a happy sleep. A loud sound woke her. It was the banging of nightsticks on cell bars! One of the guards yelled, “it’s time to get up!”

Zoe rolled out of bed and on to her feet! She walked over to the cell bars and looked out, thinking it was sad that it was over so soon. Everyone was lined up and marched to the dinning hall. After breakfast they were marched back to the cells for the final time and locked in. Megan walked out and addressed the group from outside their cell, thanking them for participating in the lock up and ghost hunt. Then one by one she opened the cells and walked the former prisoners out the door.

Zoe was in the last cell. Megan walked up to Zoe’s cell door and said, “so have you enjoyed your time with us, here in prison?”

Zoe smiled and told Megan how much she enjoyed everything, especially her execution.

Megan smiled back and said, “so would you like to stay with us longer?”

Zoe looked a little confused. “But how?”

“Well I am the director of the prison museum, so I have free run of the prison, and we do have out of the way cells. The question is, do you want to continue to be my prisoner?”

Zoe thought for a minute. Did she dare? Zoe loved this game of prisoner and warden, but she never thought she would be able to play this way in a real prison. “How long would you want me to stay?”

Megan smiled and said, “as long as you want.”

Zoe thought that she could not pass this up. To be a real prisoner in a real prison. “Okay, I need to be released before college starts up this fall.”

“That's easy! So you’re agreeing to be my prison till the end of summer?”

“Yes,” said Zoe, enthusiastically!

“Okay, will anyone be looking for you, parents, boyfriend, friends?”

“No, I can send my parents and friends an email that I met some people. That I am going to be spending the summer in a commune in Canada with no electricity or internet, in the backcountry. They would not be surprised that I would do something like that.”

“Okay, it's settled then. Prisoner, you do realize that you’re going to be here in the prison at night, and most of the day alone locked in your cell?”

“Yes warden!” Zoe said.

“But don’t worry prisoner, I will find things to do to keep you amused!” Megan said with an evil smile. She opened the cell and said, “come on, we need to get you to your permanent cell in the solitary cell block.” Zoe was thrilled, it’s going to be a great summer vacation.

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