DONNA'S PRISONER by Hamlet A warden of a women's penitentiary Selected by my influence and law degree My background in prison gave me authority Known for my skills expertise and efficiency My tough frame and build gave me proficiency My predecessor left in his deficiency Could not handle the challenge undoubtedly Resigned in failure and despondency The staff predominantly women Called them together for a group meeting Was the boss as I gave them greeting I met Donna dark and ebony As chief guard she stood imperiously So vital in the prison bureaucracy Her presence sturdy robust overpowering Examined her in all her force and potency Tall Black strong buxom broad and mean looking One hundred and seventy pounds and six feet tall Looked as if she gave each prisoner a beating Four inch scar on her face so revealing Arms and legs so wide intimidating Ability to control did me enthral Attempts to resist her would be self defeating Nothing in prison done without her express authority Nothing done she did not agree to or approve Of her all prisoners terrified and scared To defy and disobey her no one would dare The male guards her will to obey respect subdue Those who disobeyed would receive their painful due I felt she forced her obedience to imbue Of my command she had to be alert aware Arranged for her to attend an interview The interview took place the next day She wore a tight blouse and leather skirt Her dress and power to uphold and assert She locked the door and told the secretary to go A voice so cold no one could disobey Grabbed me by the arm with all her strength To the interrogation room with grip that hurt Another lamb to the slaughter on that day I said there could only be here one authority She said she could not agree more Began to feel a sense of trepidation and fear She stood with hands on hips so near Cold eyes so cold and austere Grabbed me by the crotch as I did implore With look so harsh ruthless and severe Held me by the crotch with grip of steel Seized my testicles as I groaned in pain Hit me repeatedly with all her zeal Called me an idiot fool and imbecile My terrible agony could not conceal Cries for mercy hopeless and in vain Fell on the floor dazed beneath her heel Lay on the floor inert and comatose She stripped to her bra and pants completely Revealed her body powerful and grandiose Her face frightening cold and morose Dragged me by the hair in all her cruelty In total subjection beneath her body close Held me in position beneath her sturdy thighs Like an all-out bodybuilder and wrestler In submission she slapped me as I did agonize As if taking her normal exercise Her orgasm made her brutalise Reduced to helpless slave beneath her Lat there pummelled and pulverised Continued to rain blows upon my head Spoke with soft commanding voice Discussed my future as I lay half dead Her body slave her object her property I would be My life would be hers she confidently said Her role in prison I had no choice I agreed my face bruised and bled Stood there in full attention As in waited every one of her commands Knew I had to face her reprimands I was to be forced in complete detention Further punishments only added to my tension No resistance opposition contravention Led me in subjection across the floor Gripping my member with total power Across the chair positioned my naked frame This beating only just the start a lifetime of obedience to impart My head between her thighs as she took aim My body ready to be mutilated and maimed The room emitted no noise or sound Between her mighty thighs positioned and bound Screamed and begged for compassion and mercy She proceeded to thrash and rain blows on me I was her properly unconditionally To demonstrate submission obediently