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Inmate Caprice Hunter has managed to run away the custody of the v-card 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 invent as I ran thru the forest, trying 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 ample rock I penniless thru the ankle handcuffs that bound my legs. These handcuffs were barbaric and rusty but permitted me to easily break free from their metal grip. But these handcuffs were only part of my restraints. There was one implement I still had to break from my body, this sinister v-card belt. As long as I wore this v-card belt, I was not really free, I was still a victim to this experimental Jail that I might be in for the rest of my life. The wish to break free from the clutches of this belt are so great, I will be a free dame again!Running thru the streets I rapidly found a back yard with clothes drying on a line and I rapidly undressed out of the awkward and mighty Jail uniform I was issued. The prized possession of the Jail glistened in the sun as my v-card belt was exposed. The breeze sensed supreme on my skin, another taste of freedom. Though, my vag was still in a cage, begging 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 seized once again.I awoke, back at the prison, and found myself restricted on all fours, entirely defenseless to whatever might come. The guards came in with an all too familiar device, another v-card belt! But this one was different, shaped more like metal boxers 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 mechanism and only the fingerprint of the Jail sir can unlock me! I was at the grace of a metal 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 electrical '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 portion of the Jail I've never been to. I was to be positioned in a strange laser Jail cage and if when I knead the lazers, my vag is given an electrical shock! I couldn't believe what they were doing! I could not move an inch in this circle of pain. I was tired and scared.Weeks have transferred by since my ordeal. I am still in Jail and now with a fresh cage pal of a v-card belt. Because of my run away attempt, they frequently give me inspections to make sure my unpreventable undergarments is still strapped on me. Even worse, I am frequently to sleep in nothing but my fresh metal panties. I have no choice but to submit to these bastards.
Inmate Caprice Hunter has managed to run away the custody of the v-card 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 invent as I ran thru the forest, trying 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 ample rock I penniless thru the ankle handcuffs that bound my legs. These handcuffs were barbaric and rusty but permitted me to easily break free from their metal grip. But these handcuffs were only part of my restraints. There was one implement I still had to break from my body, this sinister v-card belt. As long as I wore this v-card belt, I was not really free, I was still a victim to this experimental Jail that I might be in for the rest of my life. The wish to break free from the clutches of this belt are so great, I will be a free dame again!Running thru the streets I rapidly found a back yard with clothes drying on a line and I rapidly undressed out of the awkward and mighty Jail uniform I was issued. The prized possession of the Jail glistened in the sun as my v-card belt was exposed. The breeze sensed supreme on my skin, another taste of freedom. Though, my vag was still in a cage, begging 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 seized once again.I awoke, back at the prison, and found myself restricted on all fours, entirely defenseless to whatever might come. The guards came in with an all too familiar device, another v-card belt! But this one was different, shaped more like metal boxers 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 mechanism and only the fingerprint of the Jail sir can unlock me! I was at the grace of a metal 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 electrical '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 portion of the Jail I've never been to. I was to be positioned in a strange laser Jail cage and if when I knead the lazers, my vag is given an electrical shock! I couldn't believe what they were doing! I could not move an inch in this circle of pain. I was tired and scared.Weeks have transferred by since my ordeal. I am still in Jail and now with a fresh cage pal of a v-card belt. Because of my run away attempt, they frequently give me inspections to make sure my unpreventable undergarments is still strapped on me. Even worse, I am frequently to sleep in nothing but my fresh metal panties. I have no choice but to submit to these bastards.
Added: 2025-10-18 • Views: 14 • Duration: 16:32
Categories: BDSM • Studio: FancySteel
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