Deep in the vast expanse of Siberia there are hidden places designed to house those for whom ordinary prisons are insufficient or unsatisfactory. Some incorrigible inmates are shipped to alleviate the cost and bother of housing them under restrictive government and humanitarian rules. The Internet Cybersex Prison is one such facility. Here remorseless, criminal girls between eighteen and twenty-four are housed and serve on the game grids of the Internet.

Oleg Buzzoff works as a guard at the prison. His primary duties are doing the body cavity searches on new arrivals and keeping the girls fed and watered during their incarceration. He took this job after suffering the humiliation and embarrassment of having two girl inmates escape during his watch at a regular prison.

The arrival of a dozen new girls will occur soon. Oleg checks his ruck sack to ensure that he has a full complement of latex examination gloves, K.Y. jelly lubricant, Aloe Vera Baby Wipes, and assorted medical odds and ends. Satisfied that all is in order, he waits for the sound of helicopter rotor blades. Soon he hears the approaching aircraft.

The girls are taken from the helicopter in a coffle, still wearing their civilian mufti. They are about to be processed into the general prison population. They are dirty. The trip was long and they were shackled and cuffed the entire time. These are dangerous females. They have all committed capital offenses, none with the least shred of remorse or emotion. To the world outside the prison, they are each considered dead.

The arctic cold separates the prison from the outside world. Above ground is a solitary landing pad for a helicopter. The prison is a city built deep underground with limited access above. Once inside, prison guards remove the girls' clothes and restraints. The guards then cuff them with prison issue steel cuffs. Each has her hands cuffed behind her back with a chain running between her legs. A jerk on the chain parts a girl's ass cheeks and rubs her anus, perineum, vulva, urethra, and clitoris. A light yank might arouse a girl whereas a brutal pull could bite into a girl's stride. They are led to Oleg's station for the mandatory body cavity search.

The process seems routine, boring, and banal. One by one the girls have their mouths search, are released from the coffle to a medieval stock, have their rectum and vagina examined, and are returned to the coffle. There seems to be nothing of interest in this process. The prison allows five minutes for each girl to be searched. At first Oleg can not imagine how to fill the minutes. He remembers the stern warming from the Prison Warden, Lady Suzanne.

"Let one of this girls get into the prison with a weapon or contraband and it will be your ass, Oleg," Lady Suzanne warns. "These girls did not get here because they missed Wednesday evening church choir practice. They are stone cold killers, murderers, and sociopaths. They are conniving, treacherous, and scheming. Many have high Intelligence Quotients (IQ). Don't dare underestimate even the most willowy or seemingly innocuous among them. Each is able to use her femininity as a weapon."

Lady Suzanne looks down on male guards. However, there are instances where raw masculine strength is required. Even with hands cuffed behind their backs and ankles shackled, each of these young women has a potential lethality.

Oleg leaves the coffle chained in place, the girls bare feet cold on the concrete floor, while his uses a tongue depressor to examine each girl's oral cavity, each girl's mouth. He is careful to use a new wooden tongue depressor with each girl. A sick girl is a liability and care must be taken to minimize exposure to disease.

Oleg carefully examines each girl's mouth, he uses a small flashlight to illuminate the palate and throat. Occasionally he will find a denture or partial plate. These have to be removed. Those girls losing their denture of their front teeth are mortified and humiliated to show missing teeth. But that is just the beginning of the embarrassment. Oleg has heard of oriental girls hiding metallic probes or plastic pins under their tongues; however, he has never witnessed that himself. Should the situation arise, he would summons back up at once and turn the girl over to prison specialists.

Having examined each girl's oral cavity and made some note about missing teeth, dental problems, and the like, Oleg begins processing the girls in the coffle. Removing the first girl and tethering the second to the vacant post, Oleg leads the girl to a medieval stock and locks her feet into place. He then loosens the handcuffs to allow her hands into the stock. With her neck and wrists in place, he locks the stock. Here he is most cautious, for she had some limited arm movement. He remembers how the long hours of having her hands cuffed behind her back limits the girl's ability to respond quickly.

Oleg recalls his first experiences with rectal examinations. He would don the green latex gloves and apply lubricant and push one finger into a girl's anus. Some girls would protest. Some girls would plead. Some girls would curse at him or even try to spit at him. He was in no hurry to respond. The girl would not know that the body cavity search was an everyday affair and that Oleg would also be her source of food and water. Of course, there is always a girl or two who would clench tight their buttocks to protect her anus from probing male fingers.

It can happen that there is an occasional girl whose ass cheeks tighten out of involuntary reflex. Time is a factor and Oleg can't wait any extensive amount of time for a girl to relax her muscles. Such a girl would be chained to a wall ring for later treatment. When finished with the remaining eleven, the gynecological chair and the speculum would be employed to forcefully spread her. The rest of the coffle would be required to watch the procedure. But that was not to occur this day.

Over time Oleg perfected his anal examination techniques. He would stand in front of the medieval wooden stock and let the girl observe him putting on the green latex gloves. There was always a small puff or talcum powder as the fingers slide into position. He applies liberal lubricant to his fingers and tells the girl his next action: "Do not tense your anal sphincter muscles, girl. That would force me to push and shove. And, you might even get injured. Breathe deeply and relax. It will be over soon. Do not, I repeat do not, give me a hard time. Do you understand?"

"Yes Master," the girl replies. That is what most girls reply. From time to time a girl argues or even curses at Oleg. He never responds, he only continues with his chore, spreading her glorious hemispheres and exposing her Glory of Glories. It pleases him most of all to see a tiny, tight, taut anus.

The girls remaining in the coffle want this examination done and over with as soon as possible. They are very irritated at a reluctant girl. They stand barefoot on a cold concrete floor. Oleg fills the time with a few comments. "Truly a Taboo Treasure Trove, girl," Oleg mentions as he spreads a girl's carved ivory derriere and exposes her asshole. He stands aside to display her to the other girls. "You anus is the same color and hue as your nipples!" He grins as the bound girl blushes, sometimes a scarlet hue, at being publicly humiliated.

Oleg places his right middle finger atop his index finger and presses the dynamic duo to her anus. When he first began doing body cavity searches, he would insert only one finger. If there were something to be found, retrieval is difficult. With two fingers in place, anal dilation and object extraction is facilitated. He can sense the moment as a girl's sphincters relax and shoves the two fingers deep into her rectum. Once in, he aligns the fingers side-by-side, stretching and dilating her anus. This is usually the moment that a surprised girl will yelp in pain.

After alignment, Oleg curls his fingers and works them around inside her bowels. The search for contraband continues. From time to time a small key or a packet of drugs is discovered in some girl or another. When he does, he bags and tags the evidence, making notation on the girl's intake paperwork. Girls frequently try to smuggle in contraband, but more often vaginally than anally. Still, one cannot be too cautious.

Oleg pulls back on the girl's anal sphincter muscles. She groans and moans but does not cry out. He repeats the process several times to ensure that tomorrow morning she will be sore and swollen for her body cavity search. Only the girl does not know yet that tomorrow she will be searched again. He finally jerks his fingers out of her anus with a wet "pop."

Just as the girl breathes a sigh of relief, Oleg quickly inserts a large, conical-shaped glycerin suppository. The conical tip immediately disappears into her rectum. This is guaranteed to give the girl something to think about as it dissolves. The coffle has several more hours of in-processing before being assigned a cell and permitted toilet. Following this, Oleg removes his green latex examination gloves and tosses them aside.

The last area to be explored is the girl's vagina. Oleg never wears latex for this, unless he has a scratch or a break in his skin on a finger. He glides in three fingers and rubs her G-spot and her cervix. Noting whether her cervix is hard and firm or soft, he proceeds to feel around her pelvis, pressing through her vagina to feel the uterus, bladder, bowels, and kidneys.

"You have no expectation of privacy here," Oleg reminds the girl as he rubs her cervix with his middle finger's fingernail. Then he questions her about her menstrual periods. A comment about her nether parts is often made to further degrade or humiliate the bound girl: "You have a tiny, taut, tight rosette but your Holy of Holies is huge. What a cavernous cunt!"

Today is routine. One girl has a tiny packet of some contraband in her pussy, but nothing outstanding. Oleg discovers it and it is "bagged and tagged" for future reference. Several of the girls make rude remarks to Oleg. He makes a mental note and imagines his action tomorrow during her first in-house body cavity search. One of his favorite ploys is to have the girl try and clench her buttocks tight to prohibit his lubricated fingers from rudely groping her anus. The slippery fingers glide in smoothly. Some girls, by virtue of physical stamina, are able to protect their anus. For those toned derrieres, Oleg glides his fingers below her crack and along her perineum and lifts the girl up by the crack of her ass. Few can hold out for a minute. Once inside her rectum, the girl is helpless to resist.

There is one prickly point in the body cavity search. This is the issue of breast implants and the possibility of contraband within. Oleg fulls and twists any hypertrophied teats. Implants, in girls eighteen to twenty-four years old are generally easily detected and the insertion scars are evidence. Surgical removal of any implant is required.