My use of the artifact had become second nature by now…and I knew that I had barely scratched the surface of what lie behind those doors. I planned to create some of the more uplifting kinds of sexual scenerios in the coming times, but right now I was enthralled by the extremely nasty adventures that I had experienced so far, and craved much more.

There were many childhood memories floating around in my libido…intensely erotic memories…and I planned to exploit them expertly later. There would be much more time to experiment.

I had decided to videotape myself during this voyage just out of curiousity, to observe my body during a travel session.

I carefully setup the video camera and turned it on, and after lying in a comfortable position I began the sequence.

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I noticed that each time I reached the hallway lately I had become more and more sexually aroused and this seemed to make the adventures even more intense than before. I would have to build in a special damper for that soon…otherwise I would be ejaculating upon entry into the hallway.

I walked about a hundred yards with the cart following closely behind, and ran across a section that looked promising. I had been traveling much further in the past but never knew just when the right door would catch my attention.

The door that finally caught my eye was titled: ‘warden…women’s penal facility’. There were many more nearby involving prisons, with about every variation possible.
I could be a prisoner with a male warden…or a prisoner with a female warden…or I could be a warden myself of a women’s or men’s prison.

I had no desire whatever to become a prisoner again so soon after my recent ordeal so I opened the door and looked inside. There were pictures of the facility on the walls. It appeared to be fairly modern in design, and there were pictures of the cellblocks, and hundreds of female prisoners and a view of the large cafeteria area.

I stated my time limit: ‘three hours’…I had been playing it safe, more or less, selecting short periods of time…just as a precaution.

I closed the door and once it was sealed I stood for a moment, while the other door at the end of the room opened slowly.

I walked into my office and at once knew every detail of the setup. I closed the door behind me and looked out of my large window overlooking the women’s cellblocks. On the other side of the room was another window looking out onto the large prison grounds.

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I am the warden of a special prison complex in central South America, and my prisoners are of a unique category owing to the nature of their crimes. The prisoners here are all attractive females…and have been given the option of serving three months here doing filthy porn videos…or serving ten years in the government prisons…an unpleasant alternative at best.

The government prisons are overcrowded…and mismanaged, and corrupt…and women who serve time there are unavoidably damaged physically and mentally for life…if they are fortunate enough to survive the ordeal at all.

The women who come here have committed less serious crimes, but crimes that are particularly distasteful against innocent members of the population…the weak and the elderly, and the vulnerable. They are offered a full pardon after three months if they agree to sign themselves over to usage in the porn industry during that time.

The videos made here are considered to be the filthiest in the world…but the women know they will not be harmed physically, and will be well taken care of in all respects, as pertains to medical care and nutritional needs, housing etc..