" SWEET DREAMS PINCESS !" The policeman who had pushed his hand into her crotch gave Diana a painful swat on her taught buttock as she stepped up into the back of the truck.
Upon her arrival at headquarters, the men in the truck pushed her to the back door; "OUT, OUT PUTA, OUT !". She stepped down and two strong, masculine women grabbed her arms. Almost picking her up, they propelled her inside and down a flight of stairs. They stopped: pushed a button and the door to Cell 5 slid open. One woman removed her hand cuffs: the other gave Diana a had push that sent her sprawling on the floor. The electric door slid shut silently.
The quiet was oppressive. Cell 5 was soundproof. Diana lay stunned for a minute. then pushed herself up and looked around. She faced a wall that was almost completely mirrored. Strange, but then she realized it was probably a one way mirror. It would be almost like being in the cell for anyone observing from behind the mirror.
The room was brilliantly illuminated by six floodlights recessed in the low ceiling. Despite the bight lights, the bare room had a seductive glow. All the surfaces not mirrored, were painted a pale pink: the color so popular for sexy lingerie. The mirror too reflected the pale hue. " This makes my back pantsuit look terrible", Diana thought. A strange concern for one in her threatening situation.
The room was bare; no furnishings; except for a black cylindrical device bolted to the floor in the center of the room about four feet fro the mirror. Diana was puzzeled. The she recalled seing a picture of a similar machine in a magazine and one of her lesbian friend apartment. It was a magazine from the United States and showed a naked blonde straddling a similar machine. She thought, it was a strange name........... Simbian ? No; it was a Sybian: that was it; the magazine said it was the newest; the most efficient new aid for a woman seek ing sexual fulfillment on her own. The Sybian had vibrators and a pulsating phallus the made pleasure irresistable to the user.
" Strange. A Sybian in this room ? Why ?". It did not take long for Diana to imagine why and she shuddered. The pink hue in the cell was calming until she imagined what would be required of her shortly. She suddenly had a woman thought; her black pantsuit didn't look good in this light; but her matching thong and bra were pink and would look great. She did not image being allowed to wear her undies long..............................and then kneeling over the Sybian........................