I am among several unfortunate Asians who had been picked up by the police after the dreaded terrorist attacks in their cities. The police have not spared even women as most of us I know are picked from home, colleges, and from work. I was at my home and preparing to go to sleep after dinner, while a crack division of the local police broke into my house. I used to stay with my roommate who was also an Asian. The masked unit stormed into our rooms and took us in custody. I was in my night dress, a loose top and shorts they even didn’t gave me the time to change. The night and following several nights I spend in the local police interrogation room hearing the same question. Which outfit you belong to? Who are your aides? and what are your future plans? As we kept on pleading our innocence but our request fell on deaf ears. Days turned to weeks as weeks turned to months actually we lost control of the time, locked in a closed cell or brought in a lighted interrogation chamber was all we did whole day. We even lost the idea of day and night for us both was the same. I even don’t know for how many days or weeks I am in custody, I counted till 20 but after that I even lost count of the number I was interrogated. Slaps and threats were the maximum they could do but for the last few days they had been chatting about something inevitable. During lunch from a fellow victim I came to know that the FBI is taking up this case and soon we will be transferred to federal prisons. What about our right to justice I thought, but in alien land what matters is the mercy of the lords. An officer told me that I was transferred to the fort Parker, an establishment of the FBI to break tough criminals’ especially political criminals. I never heard of the place before and I am sure neither the rest of the world. This was America’s very own hell that was what I was told.

I was woken up as early as at 2, and taken to an air strip. A cargo plane waited as many other girls as well as men waited in line. I was made to stand next to them as few more of men and women were brought in. We were ordered to march into the aircraft after which we were hand cuffed. The plane took off with us in its belly, while the lady beside me kept crying alike few others I chose to stay calm. The faces of the men were also colorless they were equally scared. I could see the sun rise through the little windows as we continued travelling to the unknown. After few hours of fly the aircraft began a sharp decent. I twisted in attempt to see through the window, we were descending towards a small air strip in a valley, adjacent to it was a huge bunker camouflaged well and lots of barbed air. Before I could venture more we landed with a thud and as we struggled to keep our balance the aircraft came to a halt. The gates stated opening as all of us waited anxiously. Guards equipped with heavy machinery were waiting behind the gates as more guards accompanied with dogs patrolled the heavily guarded area. Our hands were un-cuffed as we marched out of our carrier, then standing in a line our names were recalled for attendance. I cared to look around and saw a short air strip guarded by at least 5 levels of barbed wires, guards with automatic rifles and dogs patrolled the perimeter. There were also 4 guard towers which overlooked the valley, and a medium sized stone bunker with a heavily guarded door. After attendance our hands were again chained and attached with each other in a single line as we started marching towards the door. The head sentry at the gates checked few documents and let us in. We crossed few more soldiers as we marched down a slope. I realized we were getting below the ground as the temperature dipped slowly. We were gathered in a large hall where we waited for the next which was still unknown. A smartly dressed officer appeared with a suited man, the officer was the head of the facility and the man a FBI director. The officer spoke of discipline, regulations and traditions of the place while none of us paid any attention. Later another officer pointed out many names and they were taken through a door leaving just a handful of us behind. Now the suited man came forward and addressed us, only this time curious about what going on I decided to hear. We were told that the handful of person remaining were the one rounded up in charges for treason and terrorism, and we should not expect any quarter of mercy, and the treatment will be decided on the basis of our cooperation. A hush fell among us as more soldiers entered the room and asked us to follow them later we were taken through an iron door further few levels down. We entered a room where they tallied our details with their records one by one. They shouted my name aloud as I quickly entered the room in which a lady was seated behind a computer while three unarmed guards kept watch. In a corner few clothes were piled on the ground and before I could suspect anything, the lady started asking me questions.

“Your Name” she asked.

“Sophiya” I said.

Followed by questions about my address, city, age, date of birth, passport number, occupation, birthplace and duration of stay in America. I answered them with patience and accurately. Satisfied with my answers the lady started typing some letters and without looking at me she asked me to strip my clothes. I was shocked as I looked at the soldiers behind. They looked rather unmoved as if it was regular for them. The lady now looked at me and said “Don’t waste time, or we will have to make use of force.” Alarmed by this I took a deep breath as if to make myself come to terms with this, slowly I held the hem of my top and started pulling it up taking it off my body and dropping it on the ground. Then pushing the shorts down my legs I stepped out of it. Finally after so many days I was separated from the top and shorts which I was in since the day of my arrest. Aware of the presence of the men I wanted to cuddle as much as possible and tried covering as much of the body with my arms as possible. I prayed to god so that they don’t ask to remove the underwear, but as I went through my thoughts one of the guards held my shoulders and pushed me to stand straight while another came quickly to search me. I couldn’t react as the guy caressed his hands through my underarms to the hips and down my thighs, then gripping my breasts slightly and also touching my vagina to check whether I was hiding anything down there. Satisfied they asked me to go through another door as they dragged my clothes to the pile. Hit with shame and the sudden invasion to my private parts made a few trails of tears on my cheek as I quickly went through the gate.

I saw the others standing in a cue, everyone in the same condition – in their inners. One lady unfortunately was not wearing her inners while arrested and had to take the brunt of standing naked among us. She kept her head hanging loose while her eyes closed but none of the guards showed much interest. People were called in the cubicles one by one but whatever going on was taking time. I was caught by fear, I couldn’t imagine what could go on, are they making us strip more will they take advantage of us? In the mean time it was my turn. Nervously I went to the cubicle, my feet trembling hands shaking I entered the room. I saw a chair and a man standing in front and heaps of hairs scattered on the ground. Before I could say anything he asked me to seat and with the mower in his hands he started using it on my head. My long beautiful hairs dropped dead on the ground instantly as our hairs were shortened to the skin. It took some fifteen minutes before he finished working on me, after which I departed the room from the other side. A soldier asked me to follow the passage to the bathrooms. I walked up the path past few soldiers who glared occasionally at me and then to the bathroom, a huge hall comprised with small bathing chambers. I entered in one of them the chambers were short and could accommodate one person only, the door didn’t had any bolt to lock it from inside so I had to keep my inners on while bathing. Soon one of the guards started the shower and some strongly smelling water started pouring from above. A mixture of detergent and water to wash us and disinfect us washed us for ten further minutes after which we came out. One of the soldiers gave me a towel and my uniform and showed me the changing room. Inside I took off my wet inners before drying myself and then putting on the uniform. A gray shirt and gray pants with the emblem of the facility and the name and number of inmate imprinted. I wanted to carry my inners along but the soldier ordered me to abandon them and since I didn’t wanted to pick a row with them I did as advised. We were taken to a room where we were photographed before being taken to our personal cells, a dual sharing cabin where I met Amina my cellmate. It was a 10feet by 6feet room with beds on both the sides and the pot in between. Covered with walls in three sides the room had a solid iron door with a small barred window in the middle and a wide narrow space at the bottom.

Amina unlike me was a working lady but had the same story, victimized based on her religious believes, she was coming back from work when she was frisked at the road and taken to the police station. We talked and chat about our inevitable future and what all scope of freedom she looks at while we waited for the unknown. Soon it was time for lunch as two plates were thrown in through groove at the bottom. A stale mixture and water, we looked at each other in disbelief but hungry after the journey and skipping breakfast forced us to have that. It tasted of nothing but we still gorged on it finishing it in no time. Once again we laid in wait, wait for the inevitable. But hours passed as we still laid in wait for something to happen. But nothing happened for a long time as we were served meal several times in between hinting towards days and nights being passed, but after few days some guards came and asked Amina to follow them. Amina followed them silently as the huge door was closed behind her leaving me looking in anticipation. Gradually I started turning crazy waiting alone in my cell, often I used to blubber in myself as there was no one to talk to. I kept count it was almost four days Amina was taken, I started growing concerned about her well being but there was no scope to know about her. I even thought if she was lucky and released and thought oh god why she. Whatever activity I had was eat and shit, eat more and shit more. I kept account of the days by counting the meals but the time of the day was soon lost account of. I sat, stood and laid for something to happen.

I kept gazing at the ceiling and talking to myself when I heard footsteps, carefully I concentrated but thought this one to be like the other ones which will pass silently, but suddenly I heard noise at the door. I jumped on to sit as the door opened and I watched carefully it was Amina accompanied by some guards. She was held by one of the guards as she couldn’t walk properly. They put her on the bed and went out shutting the door. I watched in disbelief and as the guards left I rushed to her. “Amina, are you alright? What’s wrong? What did they do with you?” But she could not talk and was lost in trance blabbering something which I couldn’t make out, I left her alone to sleep but kept gaping at her. She had bruises on her face and hands and I was terrified. Suddenly after few hours Amina shouted aloud and woke up, she started shouting “Please No more, no more, I can’t take it please” I rushed at her at once and tried to console her. Being hugged by me she realized that she was back at the cell as she broke into tears. I kept consoling her and asked what has happened but she kept sobbing. Later she started showing me what was unleashed on her. She lowered her pants to the thighs and I almost screamed in disgust, her ass was whipped dark the flesh was wrinkled and was still purple. She cried and lifted her shirt to show innumerous burns from cigarettes. She couldn’t narrate anything but only showed the marks as she continued sobbing for hours. I kept consoling her for days and tried to bring her to normalcy.

I was sitting with Amina trying to cheer her up when suddenly the heavy door jerked open once again. Few guards came in as Amina went hysterical at their sight. I was also afraid but they looked at her with a smile but immediately turned their attention at me. “Miss Parvez, you are asked to follow us” the sentry said to me. I didn’t knew what to do and was confused with the chaos created by my thoughts and Amina’s shouts but I decided to follow them. They locked the door behind me and led me to a long trail down several levels before leading me in a decent room. It was not a much lit room with the single source of light falling on a chair, which at one end of a table and hsd few more occupied chairs at the other end. I wasn’t able to see the faces of the people at the other end which was mostly covered in dark. I also realized few others to be standing behind the chairs in the dark. As I entered the room a dusky voice greeted me “Welcome Miss Parvez, please take your sit”. I sat on the chair hesitatingly and realized someone behind me came quickly grabbed my hands and cuffed them together behind the chair. I tried to look behind but the voice interrupted me, “Miss Parvez we will really appreciate if you cooperate with us, believe me life won’t be this harsh if you do”. I replied “But there is some mistake, I am innocent and I have been saying this to county police as well”. But it seemed they were not to belief me and hence tried producing a lot of proofs to connect me to the attacks, but those were mere coincidence. They thought that I intentionally chose that university for study to get our plans going and since I had option of few other universities yet I insisted in joining that university gives them a strong reason to believe my links with the attacks.

They kept grilling me for several following hours with the same questions over and over, neither did I had anything new to offer them, finally they threatened me with extreme consequences if I do not begin to cooperate immediately. But I had nothing which could help them I was really innocent, and that was it and they thought that they had enough of it. It didn’t required a signal for the guards standing behind me, they swiftly came in grabbed me by the arms and made me stand then the chair was moved at once. Without any pause one of them started pulling my pants down. I tried putting up some effort to stop them but they proved a lot more than my little struggles. Another personnel was taking my shirt off which was by now hanging off my hand cuffs but the pants was totally off leaving me totally naked and vulnerable. I tried convincing them out of doing it but in vain and soon tears started rolling down my cheeks. They held my back and pushed me on the table firmly bending me from the hips to make my head rest on the table. The guys on the other side kept telling me that I need not go through all this if I cooperate with them. But I had nothing new to offer in the mean time they had started kicking my legs to separate them creating a gap to ensure my ass and vagina gapes at them. Soon I started realizing their fingers moving around on my ass cracks, I started yelling at my tormenters but to no effect and before I could realize one of them pushed his finger inside my ass. I yelled in pain as my dry passage couldn’t withstand the untimely invasion and tried to offer resistance but the crafty thick finger kept moving up making me yell out louder. But it wasn’t amusing for them at all as they kept on asking me to cooperate, I was now being finger fucked in the ass inviting pain with each stroke. After few minutes of torments the guys asked some other guy to take me to the vault. I was relieved for the time being but the vault kept me curious.

Once again I was forced to stand and then made to walk out, I wasn’t given my clothes back and had to make the short trip naked among the cold passages and passing by occasional groups of soldiers who made lewd comments passing by. Even my escorts took pleasure in accidentally touching and pinching me but finally I reached a level which had the words vault written outside. I was taken inside a room, which had a table, few chairs, and lots of ropes hanging from the ceiling. My hands were already cuffed now they also tied my legs together and finally putting a blindfold on me they made me lay down on my belly on the floor. I waited in anxiousness in expectation of what was going to happen. Soon I heard the sounds of rumbling like something being drawn and suddenly started realizing that my legs are being hoisted up. Soon my hips were floating but the pull continued until I was completely suspended in the air, upside down. Then there was again a long pause as I waited for my torment, I had seen the marks on Amina’s butt and expected the same. My ass flesh started shacking in fear and anxiety but the blows were yet to come. The wait was rather painful than the blows at that point of time. But the wait was not going to be for long but made me wrong. Suddenly I coughed for breath as a hard feisty blow landed on my abdomen, it was so sudden and brutal I had to struggle for breath but the blows started raining and the savageness of each blow proved to be more than the previous. Abdomen, Bell, Breasts, and I were hit in every possible area where a human wouldn’t. Finally when the beating became unbearable I started sinking in a trance, the pain had become a part of my body and soon the torment wasn’t proving to be an effective one. I was slowly pulled down and released from my cuffs but barely could I stand. Two guards grabbed me by my arms and feet and carried me to an adjacent cell where they dumped me to recover.

But they were back soon, as soon as I was able to sit back. The guards picked me when I was still naked and started caressing my body. I was pushed on the floor and my feet were separated forcefully. They started fingering my vagina and pressing my breasts. I kept yelling for help and mercy but deaf ears kept going at their work. Soon a huge cock was pushed in my mouth which began ramming it savagely and before I could take my mind out of it another cock was pushing in through my cunt. Both of them kept fucking me until they were satisfied and kept on abusing me. They called me the bitch, the filthy terrorist and many more degrading words that I never had heard in my entire life. After fucking me to their content they threw me aside, both of them were laughing as they brought a sack and tied it around my face. I watched in disbelief as the sack was tied around my face blocking my vision, I didn’t know what was going on but soon realized. A stream of hot liquid started raining on my face over the sack, I figured it to be piss by its stink, some even rolled on to my body while the most kept soaked on the sack over my face. The disgusting stink invited nausea and vomiting action but still I had to stay with the sack on which seemed like an eternity. It continued for days, first a savage beating then some mindless fucking by more than one, sometimes three or four and then having degraded that way. They soon started using the whips and by then my body was full of deep dark patches made by the blows. I was stinking like hell and the mindless fucks took its toll as well. I was fucked three at a time even stretching all my holes to the limit. This was their way to break soft a convict but I was innocent and found no way to find respite.

Once again I was presented to the same council, but before that I was washed properly but chosen to be kept naked. Once again the same round of questions and advises only this time I pleaded my innocence more than the last time. Once again they were disappointed and ordered them to be more ruthless with me. At once I was again taken to the vault but to some different room. I was again handcuffed before entering the room and a chill surrounded me upon my entrance. A very low temperature was maintained inside the room and I saw a huge slab of ice kept in the middle and I thought I knew what they were up to. I was right they made me lay on that ice, I tried struggling but this was of no use. It was unbearable from the beginning as tears started rolling down only to become ice after dropping. The lower portion of my body soon started to become senseless as I trembled heavily with chill. The guards were laughing by as they offered some heat but before I could response I was given one. An acute burn of the cigarette on my belly and I yelled out in pain. The treatment followed for several times before unable to bear the chill I fell senseless.

What happened next I didn’t knew but I woke up inside a glass capsule sitting inside soothing lukewarm water. Waking up I was surprised finding myself in that thing. It was a huge glass capsule placed in the centre of a room, I stood up while exploring the surroundings but suddenly the chamber started filling up. More water was coming in and I realized they were trying to drown me. The water kept rising up first it crossed my hips, then slowly my chest and reached my chin. I started jumping and standing on my toes to avoid being drowned but it was a solution too short lived as the water soon rose above my head. I tried holding my breath for the first few minutes but soon it reached a stage when I started scampering, darkness started appearing in front of me as water started rushing through my nose and before I could realize anything I was once again senseless.

Once again I woke up in the same capsule in the same condition as before and the same events started following. I yelled but this time the water stopped reaching my neck. I thanked god and wished that they changed their mind. For the first few minutes I didn’t realized what was going on, but soon I felt the water growing colder and colder with time. Soon it became denser and denser and slowly I realized I was not able to move my body as pressure increased and I was sandwiched between the water which was rapidly becoming ice. Slowly once again my blood stopped circulation and I started going blue and once again darkness started prevailing in front of me before I went senseless again. This time I woke up when I was immersed in some lukewarm water. The temperature was now increasing rapidly making the ice melt and the water to claim its liquid state again. This made me fall inside the water and as I scampered on my feet the water became hotter and hotter rapidly and soon it was so hot that standing in it became unbearable. This freezing and heating of water continued for hours and in between I passed out and on several times before I was released once again. They took me to the same cell where I was again fucked and degraded for a whole day before presented in front of the council again.

Once again the same questions and the same answers, by then even they had become uninterested but each time their level of desperateness increased. Once again I was taken back to the vault and once again to a different room. This one was a sophisticated one and it had an odd and huge chair in the center a surgical chair kind, with lots of sophisticated equipments. I was put on that odd chair which had a stable cushion and a head rest and an arm rest. Only the top half of my ass could be accommodated on the chair and my legs were put in the spreader wing such that my legs were parted and my vagina was exposed fully. There were restraints which were attached to my legs and hands as I watched in disbelief. Once I was secured and unable to move the guards moved on to other formalities. They started drawing long wires with nodes attached to them. A node each was clipped on my both nipples, the metallic parts bit on my flesh and stayed secured. As I whimpered a metallic dildo attached with wire was put inside my vagina. I tried struggling but the restraints held me at my position soon a leather piece was put between my teeth as my head was pushed on the head rest before the guards moved away. I waited in fear for the expected as I clutched the surface of the arm rest with my nails. A short wait suddenly broke with a jerk and waves of acute current. I felt as if someone held my nipples tightly and started jerking it vigorously, same with my cunt where my clits were now burning. I clutched the chair and started jerking my head the gag didn’t let me shout but I tried putting my teeth into it as loads of saliva came oozing out. But the torment didn’t ended and it continued on and on until the pain started to be less effective and I started to be habituated with it, but each time I reach that point they increased the voltage and it was fresh pain and agony. This continued on and on until I shitted on the chair, everyone began to laugh as they cut the current off. Another sudden jerk as the power went off and soon I was carried off the chair. Not only shit also had I pissed several times which only multiplied my torment. I was washed only to be able to continue the same treatment over and over for several times and each time I pissed or shitted on the chair so ruthless was the level. But it was interrupted abruptly in between and I was taken out and taken to one of the guys from the council.

He was waiting for me in a room and looked rather conscious, seeing me he desperately shouted at me to cooperate with them. He pointed me to a corner where I saw a glass cage full of black mice and other rodents. “Look here bitch, we are running out of time and the world is testing us, if you do not admit once I will put you in that for a night” he threatened. The sight of the filthy rodents and so many in that disgusting thing was making me sick already and the threat itself broke me down as I collapsed on my knees. I folded my hands and pleaded to him that I was ready to admit whatever they say only if they stop this torment. The guy had a satisfied look yet cautiously he asked me whether I will do whatever they ask, I assured them that I will. He produced a piece of paper and asked me to sign on them. Quickly I jumped on my feet and hurriedly signed on them. He was now pleased and smiled at me and said “Good, you will have your reward now”. He called for a soldier and asked him which dorms turn it was, the guard informed him accordingly and he asked him to take me there.

I was escorted by the soldier to the dorm xi. Yet I was puzzled of what was going on but I knew that after my acceptance there was no way I was going to be out of that facility, but at that time it was the only thing possible that could save me from the torment. And getting relief was more important for me than thinking about the future. I was taken in the dorm, a living quarter for the guards with 10 beds arranged neatly on both the sides. The guard escorting me said “From today this is your world, it is your wish you want to go back to the vault or be the bitch of this dorm and live happily”. It wasn’t at all a profitable deal but for me it was the best bargain I could get, and hence I was collared and kept confined within the dorm xi.

Today I am no more sophiya not even her shadow, I am Lucy, the bitch of dorm xi. The occupants of the dorm are pretty happy with Lucy and she had never seen the looks of vault ever again. Neither have I seen the world beyond the dorm xi however my appearances and life style have changed a bit. Now I wear a neat leather collar around my neck with my name hanging from it, the dorm xi, my address sits pretty on my ass tattooed permanently in the last month. I have grown in size but only in certain regions like my breasts which have grown abruptly and my nipples which now sports two silver rings, the width and depth of my cunt which too sports a ring now alike my navel. My ass now can take in whatever size it is and without any resistance. My day begin with sucking the guards and ends with sucking the guards, while my other holes are also kept busy. Never do I sleep without a cock in me and mostly two but I love it that way now. I have grown an odd liking for cum and go crazy if I don’t get my share every day and I love to have it for breakfast, lunch and dinner as well. Sophiya is long dead as her place is now filled by Lucy, not a human anymore but I love being Lucy, it had been years now but Lucy’s routine haven’t changed she is still the “cum bitch” of Dorm xi loved and used by all.