The large matron pulled Rosa's ears, felt her, and peered into her nostrils. Then she reached into her mouth with her gloved fingers. And it was very disgusting, Rose felt sick from the touch of rubber. In addition, the thought arose that maybe these were not disposable gloves, and she used them earlier, climbing into the intimate places of women. And from these thoughts, Rose almost threw up. Only a titanic effort of will, and unwillingness to show her weakness, allowed Rosa to restrain the release of vomit .

  And her fingers reached the very tonsils, were under the tongue, felt the sky, behind the cheeks, and a very disgusting taste of rubber remained in her mouth. Having finished with the check in her mouth, the matron began to knead Rosa's chest again. At her rough touch, the young woman's scarlet nipples swelled and hardened.

  The guards smiled and muttered:

  - Well? Like? I see that my caresses excite you!

  Rosa Luxembourg growled:

  - You bitch! Behave like that!

  The female officer in response removed the young revolutionary in the face and noted:

  - Know your place as a rebel! Otherwise I'll send you to the ice cell - naked!

  Then she continued to shamelessly rummage around the prisoner's body.

  Her strong fingers pressed against her navel, causing Rosa Luxembourg to cry out in pain. Then they felt very roughly and painfully under the armpits of a revolutionary woman.

  But the most rude and humiliating was yet to come. The matron ordered:

  - Spread your legs wider!

  Rose reluctantly obeyed. And the female warder rudely put her large paw into the vagina. The gloved thumbs, slippery from the saliva that was in the rose's mouth, entered the woman's womb very deeply. The walls of the vagina strongly parted, and it became incredibly painful.

  Rose screamed and twitched, trying to break free. But the powerful guards, who had considerable experience in the search, held her tightly. The jailer's fingers reached the very uterus, and continued to pick. It was both painful and extremely humiliating.

  And the masculine gorilla warden continued to spin. Finally, after another turn of her huge paw, the revolutionary woman turned deathly pale, and gasping, she turned off. Her head with blond hair fell sideways.

  The jailer on the right remarked:

  - She's shocked!

  The large matron very skillfully patted Rosa's cheeks, massaged her neck, pinching her roughly. The woman came to her senses. There were tears in her eyes from pain and humiliation. She expected everything from the prison, but she did not think that she would be met like this, rudely, as if she were not a person, but less than an animal.

  The head matron kindly said:

  - Well, do not be afraid! Now bend over, your aunt will feel your ass and the worst will be over!

  Rose in a trembling voice, dropping a tear on the floor, said:

  - Maybe we should not!

  The gorilla warden snarled.

  - No! That's exactly what you need! Let's tilt her!

  Powerful jailers roughly twisted Rosa's arms, causing her to wheeze in pain and bent over. The girl was in the pose of cancer. And her naked body shone with sweat, as if oiled.

  And the gorilla warden, without ceremony, thrust her two large, long fingers into her anus. And very deep, to the very large intestine stuck. Rose screamed in pain and shame. Very strong female jailers held her tightly and did not let her escape. And the overseer's powerful hand swarmed in the ass of a beautiful and seductive revolutionary.

  Rose moaned, and her bare breasts heaved and fell. And tears flowed down his exhausted, pale face. The search was like torture, both moral and physical.

  She felt who the senior warden wanted to humiliate her to the maximum, and therefore she was in no hurry.

  Rose sang with her blue teeth, shaking her cheeks of tears of pain and humiliation:

  Victory awaits, victory awaits

  Those who yearn to break the shackles!

  Victory awaits, victory awaits

  We will be able to break Wilhelm!

  The gorilla guard laughed and replied:

  - And you are a brave girl!

  And she twisted again, causing severe pain in the ass, and finally, she pulled out her paw in a glove, which was covered with blood.

  She grimaced like a thug and threw the ruined glove into the urn, exclaiming:

  - Check her legs, the search is over!

  Feeling the bare soles and examining between the toes is not at all as humiliating as it was before, when the ladle-paw climbed into the vagina and anus. So you can already experience this without tears.

  They finished searching Rosa, and like that, naked, and barefoot, they led her into the next room.

  There she was photographed. They gave me a table with a number and put it against a white wall. They clicked in profile, full face, half-side and behind. Then they filmed a full-length nude, also in front, behind, from the side, and half sideways. And the photographer was a man, which made it all the more humiliating.