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1 HAYDEN'S WHEELS OF SISYPHUS PART 1 THE BEGINNING. TORQUE HAYDEN WAS FOUND GUILTY OF DRINK DRIVING. THAT DAMN BOTTLE OF SPIRIT, NOW THE CRIME OF DRUNK DRIVING AND A HEAVY SENTENCE, WERE TORQUE'S THOUGHTS OF REGRET AS HE STOOD IN COURT. HE WOULD NORMALLY FACE A HEAVY SENTENCE, BUT NOW THERE WAS A NEW SOLUTION THAT TORQUE COULD TAKE. FIVE YEARS IN PRISON OR THE SOLUTION, WHERE THE TWO OPTIONS OFFERED BY THE COURT. TORQUE WILLINGLY TOOK THE SOLUTION OFFER.
TORQUE FOUND HIMSELF ON A PRISON BUS GOING WAY SOUTH, TO WHERE AND WHAT HE WONDERED. HE ALSO WONDERED WHY HE WAS THE ONLY ONE ON THE BUS. THE FACT THAT HE WAS NOT IN PRISON UNIFORM, WAS A CONSOLING THOUGHT. WHEN HE ARRIVED AT THE FACILITY AS IT WAS CALLED, IT WAS QUITE SMALL UNLIKE ANY OTHER PRISON HE HAD SEEN, BUT THE ACCOMMODATION AREA WAS IN TWO WINGS UNDER GROUND AND UNSEEN FROM GROUND LEVEL. AS HE ENTERED THE FACILITY, TORQUE COULD HERE THE HUM OF THE AIR CONDITIONING. HE WAS ESCORTED BY TWO ARMED GUARDS, THROUGH THE COMPLEX, IN A LONG CORRIDOR, TOWARDS TWO SWING DOORS. “WHERE ARE WE GOING?”, TORQUE ASKED. “TO SEE THE GOVERNOR”, ONE OF THE GUARDS REPLIED. TORQUE HAD HIS ARMS CUFFED BEHIND HIM, BEFORE THEY ENTERED A RECEPTION ROOM. HE WAS PRESENTED TO THE GOVERNOR, CHIEF WARDEN, AND A SENATOR, THE ONE WHO HAD THE FACILITY BUILT. “YOU ARE HERE FOR REFORM”, THE GOVERNOR SAID. “YES SIR”, TORQUE REPLIED. “YOU WILL DO NICELY NUMBER TWO, NUMBER ONE DID NOT MAKE THE GRADE”, THE GOVERNOR STATED. “TAKE HIM BELOW TO THE SHOWERS”, HE ORDERED.
HE WAS TAKEN DOWN TO LEVEL THREE, WHERE TWO BRUTISH GUARDS, STRIPPED TO THE WAIST, BECAUSE OF THE HEAT, WERE WAITING FOR HIM. “WHERE THE HELL IS THIS PLACE?”, TORQUE ASKED, AS THE SHIRT LESS GUARDS TOOK HIM TO THE SHOWERS. THE GUARDS DID NOT REPLY. IN THE SHOWER ROOM TORQUE'S HAND CUFFS WERE LEFT ON, BUT HIS CLOTHES WERE RIPPED OFF. NOW NAKED TORQUE'S COCK HAIR WAS REMOVED, DENUDED OF PUBES. HE WAS PLACED IN THE SHOWER BASIN. A ROUGH SOAP WAS APPLIED ALL OVER HIS BODY, ON HIS COCK AND UP HIS BUM. THE GUARDS ROUGH HANDS, FORCED TORQUE TO CUM. AFTER THE RUDE SOAPING, TORQUE'S PELT WAS RINSED UNDER THE SHOWER. THE SOAP WAS WASHED AWAY, ALONG WITH HIS LOSS OF DIGNITY. TORQUE WONDERED WHERE ALL OF THIS WAS HEADING. TORQUE WAS DRAGGED INTO A STEEL LINED ROOM, CONTAINING A LARGE CAPSTAN WHEEL WITH LARGE STEEL POLE, ATTACHED TO IT. THERE WAS A SET OF STOCKS HANGING ON CHAINS, WITH, CONVICT 2, CRIME DRUNK DRIVING, ENGRAVED ON IT IN LARGE LETTERS. THE GUARDS LOCKED TORQUE, IN THE STOCKS. “NOW GRIP THE POLE”, ONE OF THE GUARDS ORDERED, AS HE WHIPPED TORQUE. TORQUE GASPED IN PAIN, AS THE CHAINS OF THE STOCKS, WERE CONNECTED TO THE POLE. “YOU ARE SENTENCED TO TWO MILLION REVOLUTIONS”, THE SECOND GUARD SAID. “FUCK NO, YOU BASTARDS”, TORQUE SAID IN HORROR. TORQUE WAS ORDERED TO PULL AND HIS HARD LABOUR BEGAN. HE PULLED THE WHEEL ROUND ONE REVOLUTION, ONLY ONE MILLION NINE HUNDRED AND NINETY HUNDRED THOUSANDS TO GO. I THINK THE BEAST NEEDS A HELPING HAND”, ONE OF THE GUARDS SAID, APPLYING HIS WHIP.
TORQUE WAS FORCED TO PULL AND TURN WHEEL UNDER THE STING OF THE GUARDS WHIPS. HE WAS IN PAIN FROM THE STRAIN OF PULLING. IN PAIN FROM THE STING OF THE LASH. TORQUE WAS FORCED TO USE ALL HIS NAKED STRENGTH. EVERY TWENTY MINUTES WATER WAS RELEASED FROM MULTI SHOWER HEADS, IT COOLED HIS PELT AND ALLOWED HIM TO DRINK AS HE TOILED. IT ALSO WASHED AWAY HIS PEE AND CRAP. THE HEAT BETWEEN THE DOUSING, WAS LIKE A SWEAT BOX. ONE OF THE GUARDS WAS SMOKING A CIGAR. HE USED THE BURNING END TO SINGE THE ENBEASTED TORQUE'S BALLS. AFTER EIGHT HOURS OF TOILING, IT WOULD BE FOURTEEN HOURS TOILING FROM THEN ON. TIRED, SORE, WITH BLOODY WELTS ON HIS BACK, TORQUE HAD TO CRAWL TO A DEVICE AT THE BACK OF HIS CELL. THEY WERE METAL STOCKS. TORQUE WAS LOCKED INTO THE STOCKS, HIS ARMS AND LEGS LOCKED TOGETHER BEHIND HIM IN A KNEELING POSITION, WITH HIS ARSE ON SHOW. HE WAS MADE TO EAT THE SLUDGE, MADE OF MEAT OFFAL, FISH, VEGETABLES, FRUIT AND STEROIDS. AS HE WOLFED DOWN THE SLUDGE, THE TWO GUARDS STRIPPED OFF FOR A LITTLE R AND R. ONE OF THE ADVANTAGES OF HANDLING NAKED, BEASTS, WAS THAT THEY HAD NO RIGHTS. SO THE GUARDS COULD USE THEIR FUCK HOLES TO GET THEIR ROCKS OFF, AND THEY SURE DID. “TWO MILLION REVOLUTIONS AND LOADS OF FUCKS”, ONE OF THE GUARDS SAID. “YES IT COULD TAKE FIVE YEARS, IF HE SURVIVES”, THE OTHER REPLIED. GOOD PHYSICAL AND SEXUAL ABUSE OF A MALE CONVICT FORCED TO LABOUR FOR HIS CRIMES. €15
2 THE MAKING OF WARDER RHODES. WARDER RHODES HAD NOT ALWAYS BEEN A WARDER. IF FACT HE'S BEEN AN ARMS RACKETEER. HE'D ALSO CONTROLLED NAKED FUCK FIGHTS, FOR HUGE BETTING ODDS. SOME HE EVEN FOUGHT AND OF COURSE WON. FOR ALL HIS ILLEGAL ACTIVITIES, RHODES WAS CAPTURED AND INCARCERATED. RHODES WAS AN IDEAL CANDIDATE, FOR WHEELS OF SISYPHUS INDUCTION. AFTER A LONG HOT, HELICOPTER, FLIGHT SOUTH. RHODES WAS TAKEN, DEEP INTO THE SISYPHUS ESCAPE PROOF FACILITY BY TWO GUARDS. THE GUARDS TOOK HIM TO THE WARDENS OFFICE. “STRIP HIM NAKED, FOR A HARD MILKING?”, THE WARDEN ORDERED. THE WARDEN WATCHED, AS THE ONCE POWERFUL HOODLUM, WAS STRIPPED NAKED. THEN MILKED SIX TIMES, UNTIL HIS COCK WAS RAW. AFTER THAT HE WAS FROG MARCHED DOWN TO WHAT HE THOUGHT WOULD BE HIS CELL. WHAT THE FUCK, THIS WAS NO CELL, IT WAS SOME SORT OF BEAST WORKING, HE THOUGHT IN SHOCK, WHEN HE WAS BUNDLED INTO, WHAT HE THOUGHT, WAS GOING TO BE HIS PRISON CELL.
NAKED AND FULLY MILKED, RHODES HAD BEEN TAKEN DOWN THREE LEVELS, TO ONE OF THE TRAINING ROOMS. THE ROOM WAS LIT BY A RED BULB. IN THE MIDDLE OF THE ROOM, THERE WAS A GRAIN GRINDER, WITH A LARGE SHOWER HEAD ABOVE. THE FLOOR AROUND THE GRAIN GRINDER HAD, A PEE AND SHITTING GRILL. ON THE GRINDER POLE, WERE HEAVY WEIGHTS, THAT FITTED OVER, THE PRISONERS SHOULDERS. RHODES WAS HANDED OVER TO A TRAINER, WHO WOULD BREAK HIM, INSIDE AND OUT. “I WILL BREAK YOU, MAKE A NEW CREATURE OF YOU”, HIS TRAINER SAID. THE WEIGHTS WERE FITTING OVER RHODES SHOULDERS AND HE WAS FORCED TO ROTATE THE GRAIN GRINDER, BY PUSHING THE POLE, STRAINING HIS SHOULDER, BACK AND LEG MUSCLES, UNDER HIS TRAINERS WHIP. AFTER ALONG DAY, TOILING HARD, ROTATING THE GRAIN GRINDER, RHODES COULD ONLY CRAWL, TO THE RESTING POST. RHODES WAS TIED TO THE RESTING POST, FOR FEEDING AND TAMING AND BREAKING OF THE BEAST, HE NOW WAS. ON HIS REST STAND, RHODES WAS FED, SLUSH, OF MEAT FISH, FRUIT, DOG FOOD AND CRUDE STEROIDS. EVERY NIGHT THE TRAINER WAS READY FOR, RHODES INTERNAL TRAINING.
SIX LONG, WEARY, MONTHS LATER. RHODES IN STILL ROTATING THE GRAIN GRINDER, UNDER THE TRAINERS WHIP. WHILE THE TRAINER FUCKED HIS ARSE AND RHODES BEGGED FOR MORE. “SEE YOU ARE LEARNING TO SERVE?”, THE TRAINER SAID. AS RHODES TOILED, EVERY TWENTY MINUTES, A SHOWER OF WATER, WASHED AWAY, PEE, CRUD, SWEAT AND CUM. ANOTHER SIX LONG, WEARY MONTHS PASSED. RHODES HAD BEEN WELL AND TRULY TAMED BY THE LAW, TAKING UP TO TEN COCKS AT A TIME. THEN RHODES WAS REMOVED FROM THE GRAIN GRINDER AND TAKEN NAKED, TO THE WARDENS OFFICE. RHODES SUBMISSIVELY LET THE WARDEN, FUCK HIM. “WOW YOUR SO GOOD”, THE WARDEN SAID, AS HE FUCKED RHODES. “THANK YOU SIR, I AM TO SERVE BOSS”, RHODES REPLIED. THE WARDEN WAS SO IMPRESSED WITH RHODES PERFORMANCE HE MADE HIM A GUARD. HE PRESENTED RHODES WITH A GUARDS UNIFORM. “YOU WILL SERVE IN THE REHABILITATION OF OTHERS”, THE WARDEN TOLD RHODES. “READY TO SERVE SIR, YES SIR?”, WARDER RHODES REPLIED, SALUTING THE WARDEN. GREAT PHYSICAL AND SEXUAL ABUSE OF MALE CONVICT, FOR TO LABOUR FOR HIS CRIMES. €15
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PAGES 4 AND 5 FEATURES, RHODES TAKEN BEFORE THE WARDEN, WHO ORDERED HIM TO BE STRIPPED FOR A HARD MILKING. THE WARDEN WATCHING THE ONCE MIGHTY HOODLUM BEING MILKED SIX TIMES. UNTIL HE WAS RAW.
PAGES 6 AND 7 FEATURES, RHODES SHOCKED WHEN HE WAS TAKEN TO HIS ROOM, THAT WAS NOT THE CELL HE WAS EXPECTING. THE ROOM WAS LIT BY A RED BULB, WITH A GRAIN GRINDER, IN THE MIDDLE WITH A LARGE SHOWER HEAD ABOVE. THE FLOOR AROUND THE GRAIN GRINDER HAD, A PEE AND SHITTING GRILL. ON THE GRINDER POLE, WERE HEAVY WEIGHTS, THAT FITTED OVER, THE PRISONERS SHOULDERS.
PAGES 8 AND 9 FEATURES, RHODES ATTACHED TO THE GRAIN GRINDER AND ROTATING IT UNDER THE WHIP OF HIS TRAINER. HIS TRAINER TOLD HIM HE WOULD BREAK RHODES INSIDE AND OUT.
PAGES 12 AND 13 FEATURES, THE SAME SCENE SIX MONTHS LATER, WITH RHODES STILL ROTATING THE GRAIN GRINDER, UNDER THE WHIP OF THE TRAINER, WHILE THE TRAINER FUCKED RHODES, AND RHODES BEGGED FOR MORE. “SEE YOU ARE LEARNING TO SERVE”, HIS TRAINER GLOATED.
PAGES 14 AND 15 FEATURES, RHODES AFTER ANOTHER SIX MONTHS. HE HAD BEEN WELL AND TRULY TAMED BY THE LAW AND OW TOOK UP TO TEN COCKS, AT ONCE.
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3 HAYDEN'S THE WHEELS OF SISYPHUS, PART 1. THIS IS THE START OF A COMPLETE REWORK, BY MANFLESH, OF HAYDEN'S WHEELS OF SISYPHUS, BASED ON HAYDEN'S ORIGINAL TEXT, WITH SOME ALTERATIONS AND ADDITIONS. JAMES WAS THREATENED WITH THE INCARCERATION IN PRISON, IF HE COOPERATED WITH THE SENATOR, A LIGHT SENTENCE. IF HE REFUSED, TO COOPERATE, WITH THE SENATOR, HE WAS THREATENED WITH WORSE, THE WHEELS OF SISYPHUS. AT THIS POINT JAMES DID NOT KNOW WHAT THAT MEANT, BUT WOULD FIND OUT TO HIS COST AND DEARLY REGRET IT. “YOU WILL DO AS I SAY, MOUTH SHUT, PLAY THE GAME”, THE SENATOR WARNED JAMES. “OR YOU WILL GET THREE MILLION TIMES, THREE MILLION REVOLUTIONS”, HE ADDED.
“YOU ARE IN CONTEMPT OF COURT, WITHOUT ANY DECENCY, AND WILL BE SISYPHUSED”, THE JUDGE TOLD JAMES, PRONOUNCING, HIS SENTENCE. APART FROM THE DEATH PENALTY, SISYPHUSED, AS THE SISIYPHUS, PENITENTIARY, WAS THE HARSHEST SENTENCE, THE COURT COULD IMPOSE. SISYPHUS REFORM WORK OUT”, THE JUDGE TOLD JAMES. THE SENATOR WAS THERE, GLOATING, IN COURT, AS JAMES WAS SENTENCED. AS JAMES, WAS CLASPED BY THE GUARD, TO BE LED AWAY. LITTLE DID HE KNOW, HE WOULD NO LONGER HAVE A NAME, HE WOULD BE KNOWN, AS NUMBER THIRTY THREE. JAMES HAD A LAST LOOK AROUND THE COURT ROOM. ALL THAT HAD HAPPENED, FLASHED BEFORE THE HANDSOME EXECUTIVES BLUE EYES. IT WAS THE SENATOR, WHO SHOULD BE IN THE DOCK. BECAUSE JAMES WOULD NOT TAKE A DIVE, A SHORT SENTENCE, A GOOD PAYOUT. THE SENATOR WAS AFTER HIS BLOOD. THE SENATOR, FALSIFIED EVEN MORE, WRONG DOINGS, INCLUDING, BEATING UP AND RAPING HIS DAUGHTER. JAMES WAS SURE, ONCE IN PRISON, HE COULD GET A GOOD LAWYER, AND PUT THE SENATOR IN PRISON. WHAT HECK, WAS, THE SISIYPHUS PENITENTIARY, JAMES WONDERED. ENJOY YOUR STAY IN PRISON”, THE SENATOR SNEERED, AS JAMES WAS LED AWAY. I'LL COME OUT SOON, FITTER, BETTER WATCH YOUR BACK SENATOR, JAMES THOUGHT TO HIMSELF, AS HE WAS LED AWAY. THE GUARD FROM THE COURT, WAS ON THE PRISON BUS, ESCORTING THE PRISONERS TO THE SISIYPHUS, PENITENTIARY. HE WAS LISTENING TO THEIR DISCUSSION. “I'M IN FOR THREE MILLION OF GYM WORK, LOVE GYM WORK”, JAMES SAID, TO A YOUNG, BLOND PRISONER. “THREE MILLION, THAT IS CRUEL MAN”, THE YOUNG, BLOND PRISONER REPLIED. THE COURT GUARD SMILED, PICTURING IN HIS MIND JAMES, OR PRISONER 33, MANACLED, TO A SISYPHUS SERVITOR, SWEATING AND STRUGGLING, TO ROTATE IT, UNDER THE LASH OF A PENITENTIARY GUARD. WELL YOUR MUSCLES, WILL SURE GET PUMPED, THE COURT GUARD THOUGHT TO HIMSELF. FELLING A LITTLE HUMILIATED, JAMES STAYED SILENT FOR THE REST OF THE JOURNEY, THINKING. THANK FULLY I WILL BE IN SOLITARY, AWAY FROM BEING GANG FUCKED, MAKE IT OUT IN NO TIME, HE THOUGHT TO HIMSELF.
AS THE BUS WENT DEEPER INTO THE DESERT, A TERRIBLE DUST TRAIL, FOLLOWED, THE SPEEDING BUS. THE DUST STORM COVERING THE ROAD WITH A LAYER OF DUST. THEN THE ROAD BEGAN TO CLIMB, AS THE ROAD WENT UP INTO THE CANYON. THERE WAS A GUARD POST, THAT STOPPED, ALL BUT, PRISON BUSES, ENTERING, THE RESTRICTED AREA, SITE OF THE SISYPHUS PENITENTIARY. THE BUS TURNED ROUND AND BEND THERE BEFORE THEM, WAS THE SISYPHUS PENITENTIARY. THE BUS DROVE INTO THE COMPOUND. GUARDS, WERE ALL DRESSED IN, BLUE, HEAVY DUTY, WORK BOOTS, MUSCLES BULGING. BUT THE REAL WORKS, WERE IN THE TUNNELS BELOW. WHERE THE NAKED CONVICTS, WERE PUT THROUGH, MUSCLE GRINDING HELL. THE CONVICTS HAD THEIR HAND CUFFS REMOVED AND WERE MADE, TO PUT THEIR ARMS BEHIND THEIR HEADS, TO EXIT THE BUS. THEY WERE THEN, WHISKED OUT OF THE BUS. FOUR GUARDS, STOOD THERE, TO GREET THEM. JAMES AND THE GUY, HE SPOKE TO, COMPLIED TO THE INSTRUCTIONS, WITHOUT QUESTION. BUT THE TWINS, THE HOOLIGANS, DID NOT WANT TO COMPLY, AND THE FOUR GUARDS, FROG MARCHED THEM, INTO THE PENITENTIARY.
THEY ALL ENTERED, A NEAT, CLEAN AND LIGHT ROOM, WHERE A PRETTY SECRETARY, GAVE THEM, ALL A NUMBER. “HELLO EVERYONE, WELCOME TO SISYPHUS PENITENTIARY, YOU WILL BE ASSIGNED A NUMBER FOR YOUR STAY”, THE PRETTY SECRETARY SAID. “YOU ARE 32?”, SHE TOLD THE SCRAWNY KID. YOU ARE, 34 AND 35?”, SHE TOLD THE TWINS, AS THEY STOOD, WITH THEIR HANDS, ON THEIR HEADS. AS JAMES STOOD THERE, HANDS ON HIS HEAD, HE STARTED THINKING BACK. OK, YES, THIS WAS MY FAULT. I WAS NOT BORN WEALTHY. BUT I WAS BORN, WITH GOOD LOOKS, A GOOD BRAIN, BETWEEN MY SHOULDERS. I WEASELLED, MY WAY INTO THE AFFECTIONS, OF POWERFUL HEIRESSES AND TOOK, MUCH CASH OFF THEM AND MOVED TO THE NEXT. THE SENATOR'S DAUGHTER, WAS MY FOURTH. SHE HAD A POWERFUL FATHER, A SENATOR. SEEING ME CONSPIRING, TO MAKE OFF WITH THE FAMILY WEALTH. HE GOT ME CHARGED WITH, ASSAULTING HIS DAUGHTER. SO HERE I AM, IN THE, SISYPHUS PENITENTIARY. THE SECRETARY, GAVE JAMES, THE NUMBER 33. SHE CERTAINLY HAS EYES FOR ME, JAMES THOUGHT. SO HE FLEXED THE MUSCLES, OF HIS, SORE ARMS. SHE WAS THE LAST CHIC, HE WOULD SEE FOR A LONG TIME. “NUMBER 33, PLEASE STEP THROUGH THE DOOR, TO MEET WARDER, TORQUE”, THE SECRETARY TOLD JAMES. €15
THE WHEELS OF SISYPHUS PART 1 HAS FIVE SET OF DOUBLE PAGES, THAT FORM PANORAMIC IMAGES. THOSE PAGES ARE
PAGES 2 AND 3 FEATURES, JAMES IN COURT BEING SENTENCED BY THE JUDGE TO SISYPHUS REFORM WORK OUT, AT THE SISYPHUS PENITENTIARY. ON TRUMPED UP CHARGES ORGANISED BY THE SENATOR. THE SENATOR WAS IN COURT TO WITNESS JAMES SENTENCING.
PAGES 4 AND 5, FEATURES, JAMES TRAVELLING ON A PRISON BUS, TO THE SISYPHUS PENITENTIARY. HE AND OTHER PRISONERS WERE ACCOMPANIED, BY THE GUARD FROM THE COURT ROOM. THE GUARD ENVISAGES, IN HIS MIND, THE IMAGE OF THEIR FUTURE, SHACKLED NAKED, TO A SISYPHUS SERVITOR, SWEATING AND STRUGGLING, TO ROTATE IT, UNDER THE LASH OF A PENITENTIARY GUARD. WHILE JAMES DISCUSSED HIS SENTENCE WITH ANOTHER PRISONER.
PAGES 6 AND 7 FEATURES, THE PRIONS BUS SPEEDING THROUGH THE HOT DUTY DESERT AND JAMES, SILENTLY CONTEMPLATING HIS FUTURE.
PAGES 8 AND 9 FEATURES, THE PRISONERS, FIRST VIEW OF THE SISYPHUS PENITENTIARY, AS THE BUS CAME ROUNDED A BEND. THEY ARE GREETED BY SEVERAL GUARDS. THE SISYPHUS PENITENTIARY, FROM THE OUTSIDE DID NOT LOOK DIFFERENT, TO OTHER PENITENTIARIES. HOWEVER ITS REAL FUNCTION AND PURPOSE, WHERE HIDDEN FROM VIEW IN THE TUNNELS BELOW. WHERE NAKED CONVICTS, WERE PUT THROUGH MUSCLE GRINDING HELL.
PAGES 10 AND 11 FEATURES, JAMES AND THE OTHER CONVICT, BEING FREED FROM THEIR HANDCUFFS AND ORDERED OFF THE BUS, WITH THEIR ARMS, BEHIND THEIR HEADS. JAMES AND THE GUY HE TALKED TO OBEYED. TWINS DID NOT AND WERE FROG MARCHED, AWAY BY GUARDS.
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4 HAYDEN'S THE WHEELS OF SISYPHUS PART 2. WHEN JAMES, NOW CONVICT 33, ENTERED THE ROOM, HE WAS GREETED BY WARDER TORQUE. “WELCOME THE THE SISYPHUS PENITENTIARY, I AM, ASSISTANT CHIEF, WARDEN, OF THE FACILITY, YOU ADDRESS ME AS, TORQUE”, TORQUE SAID. “FOLLOW ME, WE WILL GO, GET YOU PROCESSED”, HE ADDED. SO SAID, THE HUGE MAN, HE LOOKED AT MOST 30, TALLER THAN 33, BY AN INCH OR TWO. HIS HUGE BULK FILLED HIS UNIFORM, THAT BULGING, AS IF TO ESCAPE, HIS CLOTHES. HE HAD DARK HAIR, A MILITARY BUZZ CUT, MANLY STUBBLE, ON THE LOWER HALF OF HIS FACE. HIS SKINNED TANNED, JUST LIKE MANY OF THE GUARDS, BY THE DESERT SUN. HE HAD A HAIRY CHEST. 33 FOLLOWED HIM. THEY WALKED ALONG THE CORRIDOR, WITH HIM IN FRONT. WITH TWO GUARDS, EITHER SIDE OF 33, HOLDING HIS ARMS. THEY WERE ALL UNARMED. THEY DIDN'T NEED TO BE ARMED IN THE MIDDLE OF THE DESERT, NO WAY TO ESCAPE, NO POINT, IN MAKING TROUBLE. BETTER TO BE IN THEIR GOOD BOOKS. THEY ENTERED, WHAT WAS A COMMON SHOWER AREA.
33 WAS MADE TO STRIP AND TAKE A SHOWER, WITH THE THREE GUARDS, WATCHING. THE COLD WATER WAS REFRESHING, AFTER THE STUFFY BUS RIDE. 33 LATHERED SOAP, ALL OVER, WITH THE GUARDS STARING PERVERSELY AT HIS PHYSIQUE. SHIT, HE DIDN'T GIVE A FUCK, HE HAD THE BODY OF GREEK GOD, AND WAS NOT AFRAID TO SHOW IT. SHIT, 33 SAW TORQUE'S COCK, GETTING HARD. DELOUSING POWDER WAS THROWN IN, ONTO 33, AND HE WAS MADE. TO RUB IT OVER HIS NAKED BODY. “33, RUB IN GOOD, JOINTS', ARSE CRACK, PITS UNDER YOUR FORESKIN”, ONE OF THE GUARDS ORDERED. WHEN 33 HAD SHOWERED, HE WAS MADE TO BEND OVER, FOR A CAVITY SEARCH. “SPREAD THEM”, TORQUE ORDERED AND 33 PLIED HIS ARSE CHEEKS APART. “MAKE SURE NO CONTRABAND IN SMUGGLED ANALLY”, TORQUE SAID, AS HE FINGERED 33'S ANUS AND INSPECTED IT, WITH A TORCH. “MMM, ALL SEEMS TO BE IN ORDER”, HE SAID. A FLASH LIGHT UP HIS BUM , BUT NO CONTRABAND, SO IT ENDED QUICKLY. IT WAS SURE HUMILIATING, BUT 33 HOPED IT WAS THE WORSE, HE HAD TO FACE IN PRISON. STILL STARK NAKED 33 WAS TAKEN BELOW. HEY WHAT ABOUT MY CLOTHES”, 33 PROTESTED. “YOU'LL BE ASSIGNED YOUR UNIFORM, SHORTLY”, TORQUE REPLIED. 33 WAS TAKEN OUT OF THE SHOWER AREA, INTO A CORRIDOR. THE CORRIDOR, CUT OUT OF ROCK, NARROWED, SO THEY WENT DOWN, MARCHING, IN SINGLE FILE. 33 WAS TAKEN INTO ONE OF THE ROOMS, AT THE END OF THE CORRIDOR. IT WAS SOME KIND OF STORE ROOM, WITH THE LIGHTS ON. THERE WAS A CHAIR WITH LEATHER RESTRAINT, STRAPS. “WHAT'S GOING ON”, 33 ASKED. WARDEN PHELPS, HIT 33 ON THE HEAD, WITH HIS BATON, KNOCKING 33, OUT COLD, FOR A MINUTE.
33 CAME ROUND, STRAPPED TO THE CHAIR, BY HIS ARMS AND LEGS. “WHAT THE FUCK?”, 33 ASKED IN SHOCK. “THIS PART OF THE PROGRAM, YOU ARE BEING GIVEN YOUR, CONVICTS, IDENTIFICATION NUMBER”, TORQUE REPLIED. TORQUE LIFTED A GLOWING, RED HOT, BRANDING IRON, FROM THE HOT COALS. “BRAND ONE FIRST”, TORQUE ADDED, AS HE PRESSED IT TO 33'S LEFT PEC. 33 WAS ENVELOPED, IN A FLASHING WHITE LIGHT OF PAIN, AS THE FIRST NUMBER 3, WAS BRANDED ON HIS PEC. 33 HIS COCK, ROCK HARD, EJACULATED. THE BRANDING IRON WAS THEN RETURNED, TO THE HOT COALS. ONE GUARD LEFT THE ROOM AND RETURNED, WITH SOME CLIPPERS. ALL THE HAIR ON 33'S BODY, WAS REMOVED, FROM HEAD TO CROTCH, LEAVING NO SPOT UNVIOLATED. 33'S MANLY COCK BUSH, TAKEN FROM HIM, ALL PART OF THE PROGRAMMING. THE BRANDING IRON, WAS RED HOT AGAIN, AS TORQUE REMOVED IT FROM THE COALS. TORQUE APPLIED NEXT THE FIRST 3, IN A SIZZLING FLASH, OF WHITE HOT PAIN. “LOOKS GOOD?”, TORQUE SAID EXAMINING, THE NUMBER 33, BRANDED ON 33'S CHEST. 33 WAS UNSTRAPPED FROM THE CHAIR, THE HAIR DUSTED FROM HIS BODY. DAZED HE OFFERED NO RESISTANCE, TO THE WARDENS. HE WONDERED WHAT WAS NEXT.
33 WAS TAKEN DOWN BY THE GUARDS AND WARDEN TORQUE, TO THE LOWEST FLOOR OF THE COMPLEX. ON THE THE LOWEST FLOOR OF THE COMPLEX, THEY ENTERED ANOTHER CORRIDOR, THIS ONE, WAS WITHOUT FLUORESCENT LIGHTS. WARDEN XANTOS TOOK OUT HIS FLASH LIGHT AND HANDED IT TO TORQUE. “THIS FLOOR IS FOR THOSE, SOCIETY WANTS TO FORGET”, TORQUE SAID. “NO LIGHTS, NO ENTERTAINING, GUESTS IN YOUR PRISON CELL”, TORQUE ADDED. THEY REACHED THE DOOR TO 33'S CELL. IT WAS SOLID STEEL DOOR, WITH 33 ON IT. THERE WAS A NARROW, HORIZONTAL SLIT, IN THE BOTTOM OF THE DOOR, FOR SLIDING FOOD IN. TORQUE, TYPED IN A PASS CODE, ON THE DOOR PANEL. THERE WAS A LOUD BEEP AND THE DOOR UNLOCKED. TORQUE PUSHED THE DOOR OPEN AND GRABBED 33. THEY HEARD BLOOD CURDLING SCREAM, OF PURE AGONY, FROM DOWN THE CORRIDOR. “WHAT WAS THAT?”, 33 ASKED IN SHOCK. “PULL A VOICE SHOUTED”, BOTH FROM THE CELL OF 32. “THAT WILL B 32, THE SKINNY KID, HIS SENTENCE, HAS BEGUN”, TORQUE REPLIED GRINNING. AS HE MANHANDLED 33 INTO HIS CELL. “GET IN”, TORQUE BARKED. THAT IS WHEN 33 GOT HIS FIRST SIGHT OF THE SERVITOR UNIT. A HUGE ROUND, GRANITE CAPSTAN, WITH A LONG WOODEN ARM, TO OPERATE IT. IT WAS SURROUNDED, BY ROUND, STEEL CHECKER PLATE, DRAINS, TO FLUSH AWAY, ALL THE WATER AND WASTE MATERIALS. 33 BEHELD HIS FATE AND THE MEANING AND PURPOSE OF THE SISYPHUS PENITENTIARY. €15
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PAGES 10 AND 11 FEATURES, WARDEN TORQUE PRESSING THE RED HOT BRANDING IRON TO 33'S CHEST, TO MAKE THE SECOND 3 OF 33'S CONVICT, IDENTIFICATION, NUMBER, BRAND. THEN FREED FROM THE CHAIR AND ALL THE LOOSE HAIR DUSTED FROM HIS NOW HAIRLESS BODY, BEFORE BEING LEG AWAY, 33 WONDERED, WHAT WOULD HAPPEN NEXT.
PAGES 12 AND 13 FEATURES, 33 BEING LED THROUGH THE LOWEST LEVEL CORRIDOR, THAT WAS UNLIT, TOWARDS HIS CELL. “THIS FLOOR IS FOR THOSE, SOCIETY WANTS TO FORGET”, TORQUE SAID. “NO LIGHTS, NO ENTERTAINING, GUESTS IN YOUR PRISON CELL”, TORQUE ADDED. TORQUE ENTERED THE PASS COD TO OPEN 33'S CELL DOOR, WHEN THEY REACHED IT.
PAGES 14 AND 15 FEATURES, THE CELL DOOR BEEPING AND UNLOCKING. TORQUE PUSHED THE DOOR OPEN AND GRABBED 33. THEY HEARD A BLOOD CURDLING SCREAM OF PURE AGONY, FROM DOWN THE CORRIDOR. “WHAT WAS THAT?”, 33 ASKED IN SHOCK. “PULL A VOICE SHOUTED”, BOTH FROM THE CELL OF 32. “THAT WILL B 32, THE SKINNY KID, HIS SENTENCE, HAS BEGUN”, TORQUE REPLIED GRINNING. AS HE MANHANDLED 33 INTO HIS CELL. “GET IN”, TORQUE BARKED. THAT IS WHEN 33 GOT HIS FIRST SIGHT OF THE SERVITOR UNIT. A HUGE ROUND, GRANITE CAPSTAN, WITH A LONG WOOD ARM TO OPERATE IT. IT WAS SURROUNDED BY ROUND, STEEL CHECKER PLATE, DRAINS, TO FLUSH AWAY ALL THE WATER AND WASTE MATERIALS.
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5 HAYDEN'S WHEELS OF SISYPHUS PART 3. 33 WATCH AND LEARN, WARDER TORQUE, TOLD 33 AS HE WAS ABOUT TO DEMONSTRATE, HOW TO TURN SERVITOR UNIT.
33 FROZE IN FEAR, WHEN HE SAW THE SERVITOR UNIT, FOR THE FIRST TIME. THE DEVICE, ON WHAT HE WOULD PERFORM, TREE MILLION REVOLUTIONS. THREE MILLION FUCKING TIMES!. ON THE LARGE ROUND, TOP STONE, OF THE SERVITOR UNIT, WAS A DIGITAL DISPLAY, TO RECORD THE NUMBER OF REVOLUTIONS. IT WAS CURRENTLY DISPLAYING, THE PATHETIC AMOUNT, OF 0 REVOLUTIONS. “LET ME GO”, 33 SHOUTED, STARTING TO STRUGGLE, WITH HIS CAPTORS, CURSING THEM. HIS NAKED, HIS COCK, WAS GRABBED, IN THE MOST RUDE MANNER. EASILY OVER POWERED, HE WAS DRAGGED TO AN X FRAME. IT WAS HEWN FROM ROUGH WOOD, WITH A SHACKLES, ON THE END, OF EACH ARM, OF THE X FRAME. 33'S ARMS AND LEGS WERE LOCKED IN THE SHACKLES, FULLY SECURING HIM AND LEAVING HIS NAKED BODY, SPREAD EAGLE. “CONTROL ROOM, THE CONVICT IS IN POSITION”, TORQUE SAID, INTO HIS RADIO. IN THE CEILING WAS A SPEAKER. FROM IT, CAME A CRISP AND LOUD VOICE. “ROGER TORQUE”, .
“WHERE IS MY PRISON UNIFORM”, 33 ASKED. “I DEMAND TO TO SEE, THE CHIEF WARDER”, HE ADDED. “YOU JUST CAN'T LOCK ME UP HERE”, 33 COMPLAINED. WARDER TORQUE DID NOT REPLY. INSTEAD, SHOWING GREAT PRECISION, WARDER TORQUE, LANDED A HARD KICK TO 33'S BALLS. MAKING 33, GROAN IN PAIN. “SHUT UP 33, THE DAY AS DRAGGING ON, WE ARE ALREADY SCHEDULED FOR YOUR FIRST DAY OR SERVITUDE”, TORQUE TOLD 33. “SERVITUDE,WHAT THE FUCK IS THAT?”, 33 SCREAMED. “33, IT IS VITAL, I SHOW YOU, HOW THE WHEEL, WORKS”, TORQUE SAID. “I WILL SHOW YOU HOW TO ONCE, THEN HAND IT OVER TO YOU”, HE ADDED. “ANY HOW, YOU CAN FORGET ABOUT THAT SILLY NONSENSE, ABOUT CLOTHES”, TORQUE STATED. “THE RIGHT TO BE CLOTHED, BELONGS TO CITIZENS”, TORQUE SAID. TORQUE STARTED TO UNDRESS. “BY COMMITTING SUCH A TERRIBLE CRIME, YOU HAVE FORFEITED, YOUR RIGHTS, UNTIL YOU ARE A MAN AND NOT THE THE BEAST, YOU ARE”, TORQUE ADDED. “YOU ARE CONVICT 33, UNTIL YOU HAVE TURNED THE WHEEL, THREE MILLION TIMES, USING YOUR NAKED BODY”, TORQUE TOLD 33. TORQUE WAS NAKED, BY THIS POINT, FLAUNTING HIS LARGE COCK IN FRONT OF 33. TORQUE TURNED ROUND AND THE SIGHT SHOCKED 33. 33 SAW THAT TORQUE'S THICK BACK, FROM BELOW HIS NECK, TO HIS THICK ARSE, WAS SCARED FROM, WHIP WELTS. HIS THICK ARSE, WAS SCARED THE MOST. TATTOOED ACROSS TORQUE'S BROAD SHOULDERS, IN LARGE LETTERS WAS THE WORD 'INFRACTIONS'. “WHAT THE FUCK”, 33 SHOUTED IN SHOCK. “THEY BEAT THE GUARDS HERE TOO”, HE ADDED IN HORROR. THEN 33 GROANED IN PAIN, WARDER PHELPS HIT 33 WITH HIS BATON AND TOLD HIM TO SHUT UP. THE THREE WARDENS LEFT THE CELL, THEN RETURNED WITH A WITH A HEAVY CAST IRON YOKE. THE TWO GUARDS STRUGGLED TO CARRY IT. WHILE TORQUE, STRODE IN FRONT NAKED, COCK ERECT AND PROUD .ON THE FRONT OF THE CAST IRON YOKE ON EITHER SIDE WERE THE WORDS 'CONVICT 33 CRIME ASSAULT' 33 WAS STUNNED, WHEN HE SAW THEM.
TORQUE LIFTED THE HEAVY YOKE, ONTO HIS HUGE FRAME. CHAINS WERE ADDED. TORQUE CALLED, TO ONE OF THE WALL PANELS. “EX CONVICT 2, REPORTS FOR DUTY”, TORQUE SAID. “ROGER, STAND BY FOR SERVITUDE”, THE SPEAKER REPLIED. “I'LL SHOW YOU HOW ITS DONE”, TORQUE TOLD 33. THE CHAINS ON THE YOKE, WERE CONNECTED TO THE SERVITOR UNIT. TORQUE PUSHED, AND BECAME A PRIME EXAMPLE, OF MALE MUSCLED, VIRILITY. COMPLETELY NAKED, A CHAINED ANIMAL, COMMON BEAST OF BURDEN. VEINS ON THE WARDENS NECK, STARTED TO BULGE. HIS SHOULDERS STARTED TO GLISTEN WITH PERSPIRATION. EVEN HIS HARD, TEN INCH COCK, HELPED IN THE PULLING, AS THE WHEEL, STARTED TO MOVE. WHEN HE FINISHED THE PULLING, OF ONE ROTATION, OF THE WHEEL STONE. TORQUE'S HARD TEN INCH COCK, SPURTED SPUNK. DISPLAYING HARD FEATS OF STRENGTH, GAVE HIM PLEASURE. TORQUE REMOVED THE YOKE AND HELD IT READY FOR 33. “NOW IT YOUR TURN FOR THREE MILLION TIMES”, TORQUE TOLD A VERY SHOCKED 33. 33'S LONG YEARS OF SERVITUDE WERE ABOUT TO BEGIN. €15
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PAGES 2 AND 3 FEATURES, “LET ME GO”, 33 SHOUTED, STARTING TO STRUGGLE WITH HIS CAPTORS, CURSING THEM. HIS NAKED, HIS COCK WAS GRABBED, IN THE MOST RUDE MANNER. EASILY OVER POWERED, HE WAS DRAGGED TO AN X FRAME. IT WAS HEWN FROM ROUGH WOOD, WITH A SHACKLES, ON THE END OF EACH ARM, OF THE X FRAME. 33'S ARMS AND LEGS WERE LOCKED IN SHACKLES, FULLY SECURING HIM AND LEAVING HIS NAKED BODY, SPREAD EAGLE. “CONTROL ROOM, THE CONVICT IS IN POSITION”, TORQUE SAID, INTO HIS RADIO. IN THE CEILING WAS A SPEAKER. FROM IT, CAME A CRISP AND LOUD VOICE. “ROGER TORQUE”, .
PAGES 6 AND 7 FEATURES, “ANY HOW, YOU CAN FORGET ABOUT THAT SILLY NONSENSE, ABOUT CLOTHES”, TORQUE STATED. “THE RIGHT TO BE CLOTHED, BELONGS TO CITIZENS”, TORQUE SAID. TORQUE STARTED TO UNDRESS. “BY COMMITTING SUCH A TERRIBLE CRIME, YOU HAVE FORFEITED, YOUR RIGHTS, UNTIL YOU ARE A MAN AND NOT THE THE BEAST, YOU ARE”, TORQUE ADDED. “YOU ARE CONVICT 33, UNTIL YOU HAVE TURNED THE WHEEL THREE MILLION TIMES, USING YOUR NAKED BODY”, TORQUE TOLD 33.
PAGES 12 AND 13 FEATURES, TORQUE PUSHING, AND BECOMING A PRIME EXAMPLE OF MALE MUSCLED, VIRILITY. COMPLETELY NAKED, A CHAINED ANIMAL, COMMON BEAST OF BURDEN. VEINS ON THE WARDENS NECK STARTED TO BULGE. HIS SHOULDERS STARTED TO GLISTEN WITH PERSPIRATION. EVEN HIS HARD, TEN INCH COCK, HELPED IN THE PULLING, AS THE WHEEL STARTED TO MOVE.
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