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Women In Prison
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Harsh Martinet
Consul
"The Hole"
Didn't you mean "The Ho"?
Harsh Martinet
Consul
Harsh Martinet
Consul
bakerboy
Senator
They can't help it...the shower facilities are very limited
Right out of a shower.... still wet
Jackie1111
Tribune
There were moments from a Sasha Grey video (linked to in the "Skin and bit of rope" thread) that appealed to my fantasies of being a beautiful and spoiled young American woman thrown into a third-world prison....
Holy fuck. My first day in this filthy place. They stripped me naked and threw my ass into this empty room all by myself. They told me someone would visit soon and 'have some fun" with me. I shudder to think what their idea of "fun" is.
It's been hours. It's getting extremely uncomfortable. My tightly tied wrists are driving me mad. My jaws hurt like hell from this gag in my mouth.
Oh god, I hear someone. I hear footsteps. Approaching footsteps. They've stopped right outside the door.
I hear the doorknob turning. The door is opening. I guess it begins now.
Holy fuck. My first day in this filthy place. They stripped me naked and threw my ass into this empty room all by myself. They told me someone would visit soon and 'have some fun" with me. I shudder to think what their idea of "fun" is.
It's been hours. It's getting extremely uncomfortable. My tightly tied wrists are driving me mad. My jaws hurt like hell from this gag in my mouth.
Oh god, I hear someone. I hear footsteps. Approaching footsteps. They've stopped right outside the door.
I hear the doorknob turning. The door is opening. I guess it begins now.
Jackie1111
Tribune
I'm a prisoner. Naked and bound, utterly helpless.
He spent minutes standing over me, just gazing at my body. His eyes tickled my flesh all over.
He groped my ass and slapped it hard. His message was clear. He was letting me know that for the next little while at least, my body would belong to him. I was his plaything, and he would enjoy doing whatever he wants with me.
He spent minutes standing over me, just gazing at my body. His eyes tickled my flesh all over.
He groped my ass and slapped it hard. His message was clear. He was letting me know that for the next little while at least, my body would belong to him. I was his plaything, and he would enjoy doing whatever he wants with me.
Seem quite well-groomed - perhaps they were ladies of some status before they got on the wrong side of the law.Medieval version
bakerboy
Senator
Actually the Countess called them "blood cows" since they were bled for her bath. They were lower nobility....
That’s me ... third from the left ... thinking to myself, “I wonder if this would be a good time to complain about the poor quality of the food in this place?”