A Dirty Screw

by DirtiestSecretz

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You hit Simon on the back of the head with the baton.  He goes out stone cold. You quickly put the handcuffs on him and then check his vitals. His breathing is fine and it doesn't take him long to wake up.  You hear the prisoners start to walk towards the mess hall.
You say to Simon, "Stand up and don't try anything or you will get a spray to the face."
He gets up slowly having difficulty with his balance. Partially because his hands are behind his back, but the blow to the head is definately slowing him down and making him wobbly.
You say "Move out!"
You looks at you in confusion, "Mi clothes mam".
"I said move out.  I will get you some clothes after you have settled into solitary." Then you tap him on the back with the baton and he moves out.
As you both leave the cell the other prisoners are lined behind a security door.  One guards sees the two of you and stares in shock. The other noticing this turn and watch.
Officer Hardboots yells, "what is the meaning of this?"
"I am taking him to the infirmary to get checked out, and then solitary."
"What did you do to him?"
"I gave him a very stimulating lesson in respect, and then jogged his memory about authority," you joke.
"Huh?" says Hardboots.
"I tazered his junk and hit him on the head with my baton. I think it will do him well.  He doesn't like getting out of bed and he has more time to contemplate who is in charge."
Hardboots looks at Simon expecting some response, but Simon just looks down.  It is probably just a concussion, but the image of you leading the naked and compliant Simon down the halls makes an impression.  Some of the prisoners clap and cheer. You also get the first smiles from some guards.

When you get to the infirmary, Nurse Cindy squeals with excitement.
"Wow, what have you brought me here and already unwraped," she exclaims.
"He is all yours.  I hope you have more fun with him than I did. When you are done with him could you please send him to solitary?"
"Sure,  so does he have any injuries?"
"Oh, yes.  I tazered his balls and hit him on the head.  Nothing too bad I think."  You smirk.
"He seems subdued now, but it might be better to get him more secure.  I can check him out then."  Cindy calls over some orderlies and they take him away.
"Thank you" you say.
"Oh, no, thank you.  I love chocolates and I have had my eye on this one for a while. Do you want to stay for the physical assessment?" she offers.
"No, I better write this report. I might drop in again soon."

You walk over to the offices and write a detailed report and hand it in to the office clerk.
By the time you are finished it is Lunch time.


Lunch room
Solitary Confinement

Restart the Day