Elegant Steel - Seized
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Inmate Whim Hunter has controlled to run away the custody of the purity Prison."I was obsessed with freedom, craved freedom, and could even taste it in the air, to be taken away from the dusty farm or cold damp cells of the prison. That was all I could think of as I ran thru the forest, attempting to run away the sadomasochists that kept me locked up. I very first used the key, given to me by a mysterious woman, to run away my cell. And now, one step closer to freedom, using a large rock I broke thru the ankle handcuffs that corded my legs. These handcuffs were barbaric and rusty but permitted me to lightly break free-for-all from their iron grip. But these handcuffs were only part of my restraints. There was one tool I still had to break from my body, this ominous purity belt. As long as I wore this purity belt, I was not indeed free, I was still a gimp to this experimental Jail that I might be in for the rest of my life. The wish to break free-for-all from the clutches of this belt are so great, I will be a free-for-all chick again!Running thru the streets I rapidly found a back yard with clothes drying on a line and I rapidly disrobed out of the clumsy and intense Jail uniform I was issued. The prized possession of the Jail glistened in the sun as my purity belt was exposed. The breeze felt fine on my skin, another taste of freedom. Though, my vulva was still in a cage, praying to have a taste of the fresh air, I rapidly put on the clothes and continued my way to freedom. But it was no use, I was rapidly gripped once again. I awoke, back at the prison, and found myself limited on all fours, totally helpless to whatever might come. The guards came in with an all too accustomed device, another purity belt! But this one was different, shaped more like iron trunks than the g-string fashion of belt I had been wearing. It looked futuristic and intimidating...and this belt's bark was nothing compared to it's bite. I shivered as the guards told me the fresh belt's functions. The belt had fingerprint technique and only the fingerprint of the Jail sir can unlock me! I was at the grace of a iron key that could be taken away, now I am at the grace of a fingerprint which can never be taken away. This belt has an electric 'punishment' feature to use when I become disorderly. This technological belt also had a GPS function making run away impossible. This is so cruel! Even I don't deserve this!I was dragged by the officers to a dark underground dose of the Jail I've never been to. I was to be positioned in a unusual laser Jail box and if when I caress the lazers, my vulva is given an electric shock! I couldn't believe what they were doing! I could not stir an inch in this circle of pain. I was weary and scared.Weeks have handed by since my ordeal. I am still in Jail and now with a fresh box mate of a purity belt. Because of my run away attempt, they frequently give me inspections to make sure my inescapable undergarments is still roped on me. Even worse, I am frequently forced to sleep in nothing but my fresh iron panties. I have no choice but to submit to these bastards.

Inmate Whim Hunter has controlled to run away the custody of the purity Prison."I was obsessed with freedom, craved freedom, and could even taste it in the air, to be taken away from the dusty farm or cold damp cells of the prison. That was all I could think of as I ran thru the forest, attempting to run away the sadomasochists that kept me locked up. I very first used the key, given to me by a mysterious woman, to run away my cell. And now, one step closer to freedom, using a large rock I broke thru the ankle handcuffs that corded my legs. These handcuffs were barbaric and rusty but permitted me to lightly break free-for-all from their iron grip. But these handcuffs were only part of my restraints. There was one tool I still had to break from my body, this ominous purity belt. As long as I wore this purity belt, I was not indeed free, I was still a gimp to this experimental Jail that I might be in for the rest of my life. The wish to break free-for-all from the clutches of this belt are so great, I will be a free-for-all chick again!Running thru the streets I rapidly found a back yard with clothes drying on a line and I rapidly disrobed out of the clumsy and intense Jail uniform I was issued. The prized possession of the Jail glistened in the sun as my purity belt was exposed. The breeze felt fine on my skin, another taste of freedom. Though, my vulva was still in a cage, praying to have a taste of the fresh air, I rapidly put on the clothes and continued my way to freedom. But it was no use, I was rapidly gripped once again. I awoke, back at the prison, and found myself limited on all fours, totally helpless to whatever might come. The guards came in with an all too accustomed device, another purity belt! But this one was different, shaped more like iron trunks than the g-string fashion of belt I had been wearing. It looked futuristic and intimidating...and this belt's bark was nothing compared to it's bite. I shivered as the guards told me the fresh belt's functions. The belt had fingerprint technique and only the fingerprint of the Jail sir can unlock me! I was at the grace of a iron key that could be taken away, now I am at the grace of a fingerprint which can never be taken away. This belt has an electric 'punishment' feature to use when I become disorderly. This technological belt also had a GPS function making run away impossible. This is so cruel! Even I don't deserve this!I was dragged by the officers to a dark underground dose of the Jail I've never been to. I was to be positioned in a unusual laser Jail box and if when I caress the lazers, my vulva is given an electric shock! I couldn't believe what they were doing! I could not stir an inch in this circle of pain. I was weary and scared.Weeks have handed by since my ordeal. I am still in Jail and now with a fresh box mate of a purity belt. Because of my run away attempt, they frequently give me inspections to make sure my inescapable undergarments is still roped on me. Even worse, I am frequently forced to sleep in nothing but my fresh iron panties. I have no choice but to submit to these bastards.
Added: 2023-08-22 • Views: 29 • Duration: 16:32
Categories: BDSM • Studio: FancySteel
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